So... for those of you who joined in
"A Mother's T.R.E.K." in honor of Missey Gray, I'm curious how things went in your home...
To be honest... mine wasn't at all what I planned, but that seemed to be the theme of the day. I struggled from the moment I went to bed the night before (the house was a mess and I had wanted it to be all clean to start out the week with my "great plans"). The morning digressed from there.
We got up late and had a doctor appointment (which my hubby came to and we got to see the baby!)... but my two little ones are so sick and the day seemed to just drag on! I had planned on sculpting with the older kids to show them a passion I had when I was in high school, but we didn't have all the right materials and so we couldn't do that either. The little ones had odd times for naps because they weren't feeling well so that "messed" things up too.
Then the whole plan with my hubby didn't work either... and even though we got to watch the Duggar family on TV, I still really wanted to do
S.H.M.I.L.Y. Time #17. (Our anniversary is this weekend, so maybe it will work out then, if not before.

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I sit here tonight and feel defeated. I wanted to show my children and husband how much I loved them. I wanted to be with them and enjoy them... and nothing went as planned... nothing...
But I had a plan... through it all, I was still there... I thought today was supposed to be about ME... You were going to bring glory to Me, remember? Your plans to get done what you wanted weren't what Mine were and instead of sitting with your sick little ones, you tried to get them to bed to sculpt with the older ones... and you missed that time to cuddle. Instead of letting your house stay messy for the day, you let it "eat at you" and make you crabby, and you missed moments with the older children while the younger ones slept. To your credit, you had good intentions, but they weren't MY plans... there was so much about the day you missed...
Ouch!

Do you ever feel as if you're trying so hard to do the right thing, and then in the end it turned out being wrong just because you "forgot" the MOST important part?! I screwed up... even with the best intentions, I
still screwed up because I tried doing things MY way instead of the Lord's. (I went back through my blog and read the
devotional for WEEK 11... hmmmmmmm... pretty bad when you slap yourself in the face!

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I got so distracted with my plans and what "had" to get done, that I forgot the most important part. It wasn't what I did with the kids that was going to make the difference... it was what they saw in me while I did it. I didn't truly enjoy my children... I could have just sat and done that... when was the last time I did that? A conversation would have been good... Missey's children don't have that opportunity anymore... I'm sure they will cherish the ones they had. In trying to make the day something "special", I forgot what I would miss the most about my children or husband if something happened to one of them... I would miss just being in their presence... holding them... kissing them... smelling them... and taking every part of their being in.
So, tonight I am going to bed praying for another day with my loved ones... and another chance to seek His face ALL day. I'm not sure what will happen yet... but I'm going to hold them a little longer and take every part of their life in my mind and hold it close to my heart. (And after what the Lord spoke to my heart tonight... I think I'll try His way first tomorrow!)
SHARE and Tell:- How did your "T.R.E.K." go?
In Him,
Amy
•Monday, March 13, 2006 - You're Not Alone, I appreciate your honesty!
I share your sentiments and my day wasn't glorious either, but I, too, learned from it and was still glad that I participated.
I have two posts on my blog: "A Disappointing Mother's T.R.E.K.: Reflections on Time" and "T.R.E.K. Weekend". The two experiences were almost polar opposites.
I hope you are able to get the right materials together to do some sculpting with your kids, that the little ones feel better soon, and that you have an amazing anniversary with your husband!
I'm praying for you!
In Him,
Angel