Thursday, June 25, 2009

Jon and Kate...

Okay...so there are blogs and web pages dedicated to the family of the hit reality show Jon and Kate Plus 8. Honestly, I have never seen a full episode, and would never classify myself as an avid fan. I would also never say that I am a qualified marriage counselor, but I feel that there are things that need to be said.

I hurt when I see marriages falling apart. My heart breaks for Jon and Kate, and the many, many others who are dealing with similar issues in their marriages. It's easy to point a finger and blame one spouse or the other, but what good does that do? NONE!

I can remember back to high school, when our pastor talked about the main causes of divorce. At that time, the two main causes sited were sex and money. Couples often complain about both, and it's either too much or not enough of them. Sadly, it looks like it may have hit Jon and Kate as well.

I'm not putting the full blame on Kate (as many in the media are doing), but I have to wonder if she has just gotten too caught up with the fame and money involved with the show. Money can change people, and it's not always for good. If you look back at the pictures taken when the show began, Kate doesn't even look like the same person.

On the other hand, Jon didn't seem to hate it too much. He isn't doing book tours, or dodging paparazzi, but he was there the entire time. A silent spectator in his own life. He admitted as much. He told us all that he has found his power again, and is trying to put his foot down. Well...good for you Jon, but it may be too late. It's kind of like raising kids. You can't let them do everything they want to do, never punish them for bad behavior and spoil them rotten for years and years and then wake up one morning and think, "I'm going to put my foot down now!" It just doesn't work that way.

But enough of my ramblings about the marriage of Jon and Kate. I can't make a fully educated observation. I wasn't there. In fact...no one was. It's between Jon and Kate. The cameras caught a glimpse, but we all know that editing has been done. And, in true form, media has taken what they want to see and hear, and made a story with it. My fear is that Jon and Kate are getting whisked away in the drama created by fame, money, and celebrity.

I'm not one to give up easily when it comes to the what I feel is important in my life, and I can only pray that Jon and Kate won't give up either. They have an opportunity in front of them. They can be a gleaming example of how marriages that struggle can recover. Yes, people change over time. We can grow, from our experiences.

I guess you can count this as my plea to Jon and Kate:

Don't throw in the towel just yet. Don't let the media dictate your life. If your marriage is important to you, and I pray that it is, work together to try and mend the cracks. Seek out wise counsel. PRAY. Individually and together. I know that marriages sometimes end, but I truly believe that they can be mended as well.
God, give Jon and Kate the wisdom they need in the days to come. Strip away all of the chaos that comes with fame and celebrity. Bring them back to the basics of their marriage. Mend their hearts as well, as they have been hurt and have hurt each other. Protect the children from all of the venom that has been spewed through the media. Guard their hearts. And, God, I ask the same for all those who are in similar situations. Place your healing hands on the marriages of this country...of this world. All for Your glory. - Amen

Wednesday, June 17, 2009

Friends

Gotta love friends and family! I don't know where I would be without them.

Seriously! It's plain and simple. I would be a total mess without my friends and family. As with anyone, there have been events in my life that I would much rather have just skipped. Everything from tragic moments, sad moments, embarrassing moments, and just plain ole stupid moments. Each and every one of them could have made me crazy, or even been my demise. But, THANK GOD, I have amazing friends and family to pull me through.

So, to all of you out there. I think you know who you are. THANK YOU!!! I can't say it enough, but please know that I truly cherish each and every one of you. God placed you in my life just when I needed you. We have cried together, worried together, sung together, and laughed together. I wouldn't have made it to where I am today without you.

Thanks! Thank you! Grasias! Merci! Vielen Dank! Dank u! Obrigado!


There aren't enough ways to say it!

Saturday, June 13, 2009

Hot Mess

So, at this point, I feel like a hot mess. That's honestly the best I can describe it at this point. I don't have one teeny bit of control over my emotions, and I hate it! HATE it!!!

It seems to happen like this a lot lately. Every time I feel like I am making a real recovery...BAM! Out of nowhere come tears, anger, and everything else that comes with coping with a loss.

Today, some friends of mine were blessed with a baby boy. I am so happy for them as they enter this new chapter of their lives, but there is a part of me that just...well...hurts. It's so crazy to me! I knew they were having a baby, long before I found out about my own pregnancy. They are a young couple, with their first child. It's a beautiful time for them. And I really am happy for them. Honestly! But at the same time, it's like a scab has been picked at, and I am starting to bleed again.

Just thinking about them...I so badly want to be there to celebrate with them. Yet, I don't know that I can make myself go to the hospital and visit. Even now...tears well up in my eyes and I have to fight them back. It just seems silly to me that such a joyous time has to be tainted like this.

I know that some of you just think, "You just need to push through. You have to make yourself do it. There's no reason for you to be sad about this." Believe me. I have said all of those things to myself, but it doesn't stop the pain. I know that I need to keep on living. I know that I need to, at some point, be near babies. I know that I shouldn't be sad. This is a happy time! But my heart still hurts. There's a wound on my heart. One that I desperately want to heal. I know that it will take time, and I know that, even years from now, I will still feel the loss. I just can't help but be human, and want the pain to go away!

God, I'm trying to stay strong. I'm trying to keep my focus on you. I know that I can't see the same big picture that you see, but I want to...with all of my heart. I am trusting that you will use my pain to help someone else, because I know that it is your promise. You will use all things for the good of your kingdom. Help me to remember that, even in my darkest times. Thank you for your healing. Thank you for your compassion. Thank you for your sacrifice to make me whole. - Amen