<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222717773815342158</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sat, 26 Dec 2009 15:37:58 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Good Things Done By Those Who Wait</title><description>I've never been good at waiting.  Challenging myself and others to do good things while we wait.</description><link>http://waitingisgood.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Michele)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222717773815342158.post-7336103466954241168</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Feb 2009 20:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-16T15:18:13.650-05:00</atom:updated><title>While I'm Waiting</title><description>I love the movie, "Fireproof" and highly recommend it to any married or dating couple. One song in the movie just spoke right to my heart. For all the waiters out there, you have to check this one out. Powerful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"While I'm Waiting" John Waller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FWI-iZsIKIk"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FWI-iZsIKIk&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sorry..I don't know how to get video in this blog! You have to click on the youtube link. Still learning.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222717773815342158-7336103466954241168?l=waitingisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://waitingisgood.blogspot.com/2009/02/while-im-waiting.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michele)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222717773815342158.post-5124025848716640441</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Jan 2009 16:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-30T11:40:14.306-05:00</atom:updated><title>Pedal, Pedal, Pedal</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OPjSz-hrl3Q/SYMtBpqvV2I/AAAAAAAAAEc/sDVAnKhDqw4/s1600-h/sport-tandem-bike-495x242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297127093106071394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 98px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OPjSz-hrl3Q/SYMtBpqvV2I/AAAAAAAAAEc/sDVAnKhDqw4/s200/sport-tandem-bike-495x242.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubby and I try to read a short devotional before bed each night. Last night we came across a great one that I wanted to share with my "waiting" buddies. The metaphor was that life is like a bike ride. It's a tandem bike and when we try to control our lives, God is at the back of the bike. Things get good when we let God have the front seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we have control, we take the easy way or the safe way and it's kind of boring. But, when God has control, he takes the bike over mountains, through rocky places and at breakneck speeds. It's all we can do to just hang on sometimes for the adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first if feels like He is going to wreck our bike. But, when we learn to trust, we realize he knows the bike secrets: how to bend for sharp corners, jump over high rocks and fly to shorten the scary passages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It ends with this "And I am learning to shut up and pedal in the strangest places and I'm beginning to enjoy the view and the cool breeze on my face with my delightful constant companion, my God. And when I'm sure I just can't do it anymore, He smiles and says 'Pedal'."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book footnote says the author is unknown. I'd love to give him/her credit. I love this image. Just a word of encouragement for those on a crazy adventure, but especially those waiting....Pedal, Pedal Pedal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prov. 3:5-6&lt;br /&gt;"Trust in the Lord with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding; in all your ways acknowledge him, and he will make your paths straight." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222717773815342158-5124025848716640441?l=waitingisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://waitingisgood.blogspot.com/2009/01/pedal-pedal-pedal.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michele)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OPjSz-hrl3Q/SYMtBpqvV2I/AAAAAAAAAEc/sDVAnKhDqw4/s72-c/sport-tandem-bike-495x242.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222717773815342158.post-298535368588629769</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Jan 2009 19:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-19T14:54:46.128-05:00</atom:updated><title>My Pilot</title><description>I can't get enough coverage of the miracle of flight 1549.  I guess it is partly because I live in Charlotte, NC where the plane was headed.  There were a lot of local people on that plane who are telling their stories to the newspaper.  It's so interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many great lessons to be learned from it, I think.  The one thing that really amazes me is the man that was piloting that plane.  Chesley Sullenberger (and first officer Jeffrey Skiles) were front and center for what was going to be one interesting day in their lives.  What are the chances that a man with so many years of experience flying, with glider flying abilities, with enormous knowledge of safety procedures, with military experience, etc, etc would be the one flying this plane?  All those years that he had devoted to flying, every single thing he had learned and taught to others, culminated into one crazy, amazing, terrifying moment.  It's almost as if he had been hand picked to be in the pilot seat that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just reminds me that we don't always know our purpose in life.  That we don't always know why we experience things.  We don't know why we have the job we're in.  We don't know how what we are learning today may become critically important tomorrow.  We can't see the whole plan.  Surely, Mr. Sullenberger can see his purpose in life last Thursday!  But, it doesn't end there.  It may be his most famous accomplishment, but it won't be his last.  Who knows what else he'll do now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like us.  Who knows what work we are being prepared for right now?  Well, actually, someone does know.  God is giving us all that we need in order to do all that He has planned for us.  It might not be as dramatic as piloting an airplane into a river, but then again, maybe it will be!  I better learn my lessons today, so that I am ready when He needs me.  I know who is piloting my airplane.  Hope you do, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep those miracles coming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Jeremiah 29:11 (New International Version)&lt;br /&gt;"For I know the plans I have for you," declares the LORD, "plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222717773815342158-298535368588629769?l=waitingisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://waitingisgood.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-pilot.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michele)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222717773815342158.post-4005408300162774036</guid><pubDate>Tue, 13 Jan 2009 19:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-13T14:38:11.558-05:00</atom:updated><title>Just Walking Around</title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OPjSz-hrl3Q/SWztMFGDIGI/AAAAAAAAAEM/4aI9O_pQuAA/s1600-h/pdre014541.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290864454035251298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OPjSz-hrl3Q/SWztMFGDIGI/AAAAAAAAAEM/4aI9O_pQuAA/s200/pdre014541.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My favorite blogs are those where the bloggers share things from their personal lives. Funny stuff, interesting tidbits, emotional moments, etc. I would do that today, but nothing too interesting has gone on around here in the past few days. I'm just doing the regular, everyday, Mom stuff. I read a great verse today that did inspire me especially for regular days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Romans 12: 1 (The Message)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;"So here's what I want you to do, God helping you: Take your everyday, ordinary life—your sleeping, eating, going-to-work, and walking-around life—and place it before God as an offering. Embracing what God does for you is the best thing you can do for him."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I take this to mean that even if I am just "walking around," I should be doing it for God and be glad for what he is doing in me. Practical application? Well, I just finished dusting. That is a perfectly annoying job that never ends and only the most detail oriented husband or child actually notices that you have done it. It is not appreciated unless that heavy layer of dust is obvious on your furniture and someone writes you messages in it. If you don't let it get to that point, does anyone even notice your effort? Yup--God does. He notices you taking care of your family and caring for your material things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm grateful to be a wife and a mom. I'm thankful for my home which isn't big enough some days, but has a little mortgage payment that makes me smile and breathe easier! I'm thankful for the things that gather dust in my house--the picture frame holding my daughter's pretty photo, the vase we bought in her birth country when we adopted her, the computer that keeps me connected to family and friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's really not that hard for me to "work" for the Lord, when I go at it with a grateful heart. Wherever you are today, whether working in a busy office, car pooling to soccer practice, checking your favorite blogs or just walking around, remember that God is with you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222717773815342158-4005408300162774036?l=waitingisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://waitingisgood.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-walking-around.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michele)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OPjSz-hrl3Q/SWztMFGDIGI/AAAAAAAAAEM/4aI9O_pQuAA/s72-c/pdre014541.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222717773815342158.post-5701323033792781059</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Jan 2009 23:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-05T18:46:04.208-05:00</atom:updated><title>One Day at a Time in 2009</title><description>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Happy new year! I hope you had a wonderful holiday season. Today was our first day to get back into the swing of things. Welcome back to reality and alarm clocks. Ugh. Got up early to take my daughter to speech therapy. Apparently, when she first got there, she wouldn't talk to her therapist. She was too tired to talk, she said. Glad I got up for that. It seems like speaking would be an important part of speech therapy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm on the "one day at a time" plan in '09. I am trying to enjoy the moment and live in the now. Focus on what God is doing in my life today, this very minute and not on what might happen 3 months from now, 6 months from now, etc. I love this familiar verse about not worrying about tomorrow. This translation from the message is great:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Matthew 6:34 (The Message)&lt;br /&gt;"Give your entire attention to what God is doing right now, and don't get worked up about what may or may not happen tomorrow. God will help you deal with whatever hard things come up when the time comes." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I guess that's one of my resolutions. The rest are the same ones I try for every year: read the Bible more, eat less, exercise more, eat less, pray more, eat less....you get the idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck with all of your resolutions. Let me know what they are in the comments. I love to know people are reading this. In the meanwhile, seize the day, friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Psalm 118:24 (New International Version)&lt;br /&gt;"This is the day the LORD has made;&lt;br /&gt;let us rejoice and be glad in it.&lt;/strong&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222717773815342158-5701323033792781059?l=waitingisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://waitingisgood.blogspot.com/2009/01/one-day-at-time-in-2009.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michele)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222717773815342158.post-4530489993988734736</guid><pubDate>Fri, 19 Dec 2008 17:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-19T14:47:07.962-05:00</atom:updated><title>Spinning in Circles</title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OPjSz-hrl3Q/SUv4SQ33S0I/AAAAAAAAAEE/3S9Z2cjh4lc/s1600-h/sheep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OPjSz-hrl3Q/SUv4SQ33S0I/AAAAAAAAAEE/3S9Z2cjh4lc/s200/sheep.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281587980672650050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greetings, fellow waiters! Hope this holiday season is finding you full of joy. We've been enjoying our share of Christmas celebrations. Our church has always done a children's nativity where the children act out the story of Christmas. This is my 9th Christmas at this church and ever since my first Christmas there, I couldn't wait to have a child old enough to be a "sheep" in the nativity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long before we even thought of having children (we had just gotten engaged that first Christmas), I loved the sheep. The sheep are 4 and 5 year olds who dress in sweatsuits turned inside-out. They enter from the back of the church and crawl down the aisle on their hands and knees "BAAing" with all their might. It makes me teary-eyed every year. The older children are shepherds and try their best to herd the unruly sheep. It's a mess every year, but such a delight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, my daughter was finally old enough to be a sheep! I was so excited. She, however, was not. She did not want to be a sheep. I tried everything to convince her. I told her how sad Mommy would be if she didn't do it. I told her how much fun it would be. I pointed out other kids she knew who would be sheep, too. Finally, I gave up and told her Santa was still watching and he wanted her to be a sheep. (hangs head in shame). Parenting is not easy, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big day arrives and I have my camera in hand hanging out of my pew to capture the big moment. For a second, I think she may have "baacked out" of this, but there she is....last sheep in the flock. She's straggling behind, but she's moving. She finally gets up to the stage where they have practiced how they are going to sit and face baby Jesus. Focus on baby Jesus, the director has told them over and over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I notice that my precious sheep is the only one without ears. This does not surprise me. I'm just glad she made it down the aisle. However, sitting still isn't her thing, really. So, she stays on her bottom, but instead of focusing on Jesus she spins in circles. Constant motion the entire time. At one point, she looks like she is going to jump off the stage, but I give her the "Mommy face" and a strong head nod, "no" and she goes back to spinning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, I see that I failed to capture her coming down the aisle. I was so busy trying to find her and wave to her, I missed her completely. I did get a nice shot of the back of her head. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I tell this story a few times, it occurs to me that once again, God is teaching me through my child. I know all too well that I am called to focus on Jesus, too. God knows all too well, that usually I can be found spinning in circles, totally distracted and looking like I may jump off, too! How many times does he gently shake his head, "no" and ask me to be still?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a disappointing year around here. There were several big things that God said, "No, not yet, maybe later" to this year. It's frustrating. We get the message that he would like us to sit still. As we finish out the year, I am going to do my best to focus on Jesus. I'm thinking of making this blog more of a waiting devotional next year. Let me know if you like that idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas from our family to yours. May 2009 bring us abundant joy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Psalm 23:1 "The LORD is my shepherd, I shall not be in want."&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 37:7 "Be still before the LORD and wait patiently for him..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222717773815342158-4530489993988734736?l=waitingisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://waitingisgood.blogspot.com/2008/12/spinning-in-circles.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michele)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OPjSz-hrl3Q/SUv4SQ33S0I/AAAAAAAAAEE/3S9Z2cjh4lc/s72-c/sheep.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222717773815342158.post-7075622242965714684</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Nov 2008 02:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-20T21:46:36.146-05:00</atom:updated><title>Holiday Waiting</title><description>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OPjSz-hrl3Q/SSYg4yRJFoI/AAAAAAAAAD0/F1Q49lrmuLk/s1600-h/300px-Christmas-stocking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270936573822178946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OPjSz-hrl3Q/SSYg4yRJFoI/AAAAAAAAAD0/F1Q49lrmuLk/s320/300px-Christmas-stocking.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The holiday season is upon us and this festive time of year can be tough on waiting families. On one hand, there is so much to do that there isn't much time to dwell on the waiting. However, the pain seems a bit deeper this time of year. We all want to hang another stocking by the chimney with care, in hopes our referral soon will be here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can we support each other during the holiday waiting? Any good ideas out there? Do you buy a present or two for the child that will be part of your family or does that make it harder? We did buy gifts for our daughter before we had a referral. Of course, we got a referral two weeks after Christmas, so it seemed more reasonable then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend just emailed me and asked how she can love us better while we wait. Just by asking that question, she is loving us well already. Sometimes all you need is a little reminder that other people remember you are waiting and hurt with you. So, for all of you reading this, I remember you are waiting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, go drown your sorrows in turkey and pumpkin pie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222717773815342158-7075622242965714684?l=waitingisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://waitingisgood.blogspot.com/2008/11/holiday-waiting.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michele)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OPjSz-hrl3Q/SSYg4yRJFoI/AAAAAAAAAD0/F1Q49lrmuLk/s72-c/300px-Christmas-stocking.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222717773815342158.post-5020340528169056485</guid><pubDate>Thu, 06 Nov 2008 19:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-06T15:03:51.172-05:00</atom:updated><title>3rd Time's a Charm?</title><description>Met with our social worker this week.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Score is:  Homestudy update &lt;strong&gt;3&lt;/strong&gt; ... Referral &lt;strong&gt;0&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh.  'nuff said.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222717773815342158-5020340528169056485?l=waitingisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://waitingisgood.blogspot.com/2008/11/4th-times-charm.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michele)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222717773815342158.post-4228697642259252219</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 Oct 2008 17:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-23T14:03:09.239-04:00</atom:updated><title>Gift #7 Trust in God</title><description>I'm finally posting about the last chapter of the excellent book "Seven Spiritual Gifts of Waiting" (Whitcomb).  Waiting helps us learn to trust in God.  One idea in this section is making a container to serve as "God's In-box."  Whatever you are worring about, just write it down and give it to God.  It's a visual reminder that God cares and is at work in our situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also talks about how we console ourselves with the thought that God's will be done in our situation.  However, we seem to always have a negative view of this.  She talks about how people always say "It must have been God's will" when tragic things happen.  But we rarely say "It must have been God's will that I got that promotion at work."  We need to remember that God is on our side.  She quotes minister Wayne Muller who says we need to substitute "Thy love be done" in place of "Thy will be done." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God waits for us all the time to be in communication with Him.  One of the easiest and best things we can do is "offer it up" to God through prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great book.  I encourage you to read it for yourself.  I think it will really speak to the spiritual person who is waiting and doesn't understand why they need to wait.  Has it made the waiting easier?  Not really.  But, it has given the wait a stronger sense of purpose.  I get the idea that God has some things he's teaching me throughout the waiting.  Now the question is, am I learning my lessons?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wise and wonderful 4 year old daughter said to me out of the blue a few days ago:&lt;br /&gt;"Mommy, God is my best friend."&lt;br /&gt;Mommy says (while choking on the bite of dinner I had just stuck in my mouth), "What did you say?"&lt;br /&gt;"God is my best friend.  We play together all the time.  I can't see him yet, but he's my best friend.  Why can't I see God again, Mommy?"&lt;br /&gt;I go on to explain that God is way up high in heaven and even though we can't see him, he is always with us everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even as I'm explaining this to her, I feel God explaining it to me.  "Hey Big Girl, I'm with you too, ya know.  Maybe you can't see me right this second in this situation, but I'm still there.  Am I your best friend?  Do you play/pray with me all the time?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, kids...they constantly teach us parents all about the important stuff in life, don't they?  Here's wishing you a divine best friend while you wait!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222717773815342158-4228697642259252219?l=waitingisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://waitingisgood.blogspot.com/2008/10/gift-7-trust-in-god.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michele)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222717773815342158.post-3607434770972915955</guid><pubDate>Tue, 30 Sep 2008 17:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-30T13:49:56.220-04:00</atom:updated><title>Waiting and Depression</title><description>Betcha think we are going to talk about the emotional side of waiting today?  Nope, I'm referring to the next "Great Depression" the news media has been predicting these past few days.  It's hard not to freak out if you watch too many news stories!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I think this long adoption wait has actually been good for us in relation to the economy.  Since we know/hope that someday we will get a referral, we have been very hesitant to spend any money outside of necessities.  We have been trying to save up for the adoption and the longer it takes, the more expensive it gets.  Just shelled out another $550 to the home study agency for another update.  I think I need to own a home study agency!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like we have already gotten good at being frugal and knowing what's important and what isn't when it comes to material goods.  Of course there are still a few things we could quickly remove from our budget if needed.  (Cable, newspaper, preschool if we absolutely had to!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the flip side, I'm worried about my hubby's job (in a construction related industry--not a good place to be).  Wouldn't it be our luck that just before referral, he'll lose his job.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my biggest worry about this whole financial mess:  something will get in the way of our second adoption.  All of this waiting and money spent and we'll end up without another child.  I pray that doesn't happen.  That's all I can do.  We've done everything we can do from our end to prepare.  It's up to the Big Guy now!  I know His plan is better than mine, so we'll just have to wait and see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and clip some more coupons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this financial crisis affecting your adoption?  Leave me a comment!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222717773815342158-3607434770972915955?l=waitingisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://waitingisgood.blogspot.com/2008/09/waiting-and-depression.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michele)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222717773815342158.post-1766035688351504169</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Sep 2008 19:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-23T15:31:54.636-04:00</atom:updated><title>Waiting for a waiting blog post?</title><description>If you've been waiting for a waiting blog post, you've been waiting awhile! Sorry, I just realized it's been forever since I wrote on here. I think about it, but I just never sit down and do it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We still have the 7th gift from the "Seven Spiritual Gifts of Waiting" book to be discussed, but that can wait until next time. Today's post is just gibberish, I think!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did take our house off the market, so that is actually a big relief for the moment. We're getting ready to update paperwork for the adoption again. How many times we will have to do that is anyone's guess! Our daughter is back in preschool for her last year and I'm suddenly realizing how big she is! Less than a year until kindergarten. We should make more crafts, we should read more books, we should watch less TV, etc. I'm having a little Mommy freak out. Where did all that time go and did I spend it wisely? I'm so lucky to be home, but sometimes I let the housework and every day stuff take up the whole day and I don't just sit down and enjoy my kid like I used to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were watching video from when she first came home. She was so different. Take my advice...make sure you videotape! You won't remember what they were like. The pictures help, but the videos are so great to watch. My daughter thinks watching videos of herself is so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall is my favorite season. I love this time of year and it always seems to be so busy. From now until New Year's, time will fly by. That makes the waiting a bit easier, I guess. How are my fellow waiters doing? Thanks for reading and I will try to post more faithfully!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222717773815342158-1766035688351504169?l=waitingisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://waitingisgood.blogspot.com/2008/09/waiting-for-waiting-blog-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michele)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222717773815342158.post-3017682128907875374</guid><pubDate>Thu, 04 Sep 2008 19:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-04T15:14:40.830-04:00</atom:updated><title>Found a Flower</title><description>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OPjSz-hrl3Q/SMAx3X7d9WI/AAAAAAAAACw/V2cWrGD1xuA/s1600-h/08-28+Morning+glory+upclose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OPjSz-hrl3Q/SMAx3X7d9WI/AAAAAAAAACw/V2cWrGD1xuA/s320/08-28+Morning+glory+upclose.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242244793645266274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My blog tag line says that I'm stuck in the weeds of waiting, but looking for the flowers.  The photo is one of the morning glories that greet me every morning in my back yard.  The past 4 months, we have been trying to sell our house.  We almost did last weekend, and the buyer backed out.  I think that was a blessing.  We've realized that selling isn't a bad idea, but it is not the wisest decision for us right now.  So, instead of focusing on all the things we dislike about our house and neighborhood, we are focusing on all the things we like.  The "for sale" sign is coming down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny how when you zoom in on the good stuff in your life, your attitude is cheerful and calm.  On the flip side, when you think about all that isn't perfect, all the stuff you don't have, all the things that could go wrong, your attiude and stress level suffer.  It's hard to remember how lucky we are, isn't it?  Am I the only one who constantly struggles in this area?  What are you zooming in on in your life these days?  Are your thoughts full of good stuff or stress?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna go smell the flowers...our flowers in our yard at our house.  Happy Thursday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222717773815342158-3017682128907875374?l=waitingisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://waitingisgood.blogspot.com/2008/09/found-flower.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michele)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OPjSz-hrl3Q/SMAx3X7d9WI/AAAAAAAAACw/V2cWrGD1xuA/s72-c/08-28+Morning+glory+upclose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222717773815342158.post-5712732597727966503</guid><pubDate>Thu, 28 Aug 2008 17:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-28T13:52:09.378-04:00</atom:updated><title>Gift #6: Humility</title><description>Back to the great book, "Seven Spiritual Gifts of Waiting" by Holly Whitcomb. The sixth gift of waiting is humility. She opens this chapter with "sometimes we wait because we can't do anything else. We recognize we are powerless". We learn to lean on God during this time and experience grace because we can't "do" anything about our situation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we stop trying to "do" something, we may have more time to see who we actually are and evaluate what is important to us. We see that the times we have "done" something are not as important as the times that we have loved someone. The author says that the despair of waiting can bring us low...and that change in perspective helps us see others around us who are struggling, too. We learn to value people more and honor the human journey more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She ends with the thought that humility allows us to see our weaknesses and our flaws. But, it also allows us to see our strengths and our potential. As we wait, we need to acknowledge what good things the wait brings out of us as well as work on the not-so-good qualities we see in ourselves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes me feel like while waiting, God hands you a great big mirror like the kind you find in dressing rooms. The lighting brings out all your flaws and wrinkles. What do you see in there? Do you still have a happy glow about you or is it all slumped shoulders and frowns? Do you look for the good qualities or only the bad? What can we learn from this mirror? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's looking at you, fellow waiters! Hope you see lots of good stuff in your mirrors!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222717773815342158-5712732597727966503?l=waitingisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://waitingisgood.blogspot.com/2008/08/gift-6-humility.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michele)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222717773815342158.post-6158235265733823413</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 Aug 2008 17:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-18T13:50:22.626-04:00</atom:updated><title>Birthday Blessings</title><description>Didn't get a chance to post last week.  We've got our house for sale and have had some stuff going on with that.  We also packed up Friday and went on a camping trip to the mountains.  That was very refreshing!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my birthday and I'm counting my blessings.  Between the house and the adoption, my world is full of unknowns and anxiety.  I constantly remind myself that I am waiting for all good things to happen.  I have my faith, good health, a terrific hubby, sweet daughter and lots of family and friends.  We have a nice house, two reliable vehicles, lots of "stuff" and lots of fun.  All the worries, though major life changing things, are small potatoes compared to what many families deal with every day.  I am blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if you need me, I will be sitting in my unsold house, with a big smile on my face holding a big spoon above an even bigger piece of ice cream cake!  Happy Monday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222717773815342158-6158235265733823413?l=waitingisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://waitingisgood.blogspot.com/2008/08/birthday-blessings.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michele)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222717773815342158.post-4815948861748597254</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 Aug 2008 18:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-08T14:45:55.805-04:00</atom:updated><title>It's Friday...I'm Fasting</title><description>I've been on a self-imposed fast from all adoption related internet groups, boards, blogs, etc.  I am only checking my email and anything unrelated to adoption.  At this for about 4 days now and I'm finding it quite refreshing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually got a little bit of hopeful news relating to adoption in my email inbox during the last couple of days.  I'm thinking this fasting thing is working out!  Not sure how long I can do this, but I'm going to try it for awhile.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have Google reader set up, though and I can see that some of my fave bloggers have updated recently.  It's hard not to peek and see what's going on in their world, but I just think good thoughts for them and move on!  I'll check in eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it is possible that an adoption internet fast is harder for me than food.  Well, maybe not, but it's a close race.  Hope your bellies are full of nutritious meals, your spirits are full of peace and your inboxes overflow with good news. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:  For a fun-raising Friday idea, I suggest watching the Olympics opening ceremony and eating foods from around the world.  I'm letting my little one stay up late for some multi-cultural TV time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222717773815342158-4815948861748597254?l=waitingisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://waitingisgood.blogspot.com/2008/08/its-fridayim-fasting.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michele)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222717773815342158.post-6255905132025019850</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Aug 2008 13:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-06T09:58:01.668-04:00</atom:updated><title>#5 Gratitude</title><description>We're onto the fifth gift of waiting from the book "Seven Spiritual Gifts of Waiting." I especially liked this chapter on gratitude. I think most of the time, I find it pretty easy to be grateful for the many wonderful things in my life. I can always find someone in a worse situation and see that I have it pretty good. But, I do fall into the "woe is me" trap occasionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the author's ideas in this chapter is to look at what might be a depressing situation and try to "reframe" it. She uses the Biblical beatitudes as example. She also talks about how she has these ordinary items they picked up while traveling put in fancy frames in her house. The frame turns the ordinary into a beautiful piece of art. So, how we can we "reframe" the wait and see the beauty in it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also talks about gratitude vs. entitlement. Feelings of entitlement defeat feelings of gratitude. Her last point is that waiting opens our hearts, makes us vulnerable and allows us to see the blessings of small things we might have missed otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's have a little Thanksgiving in August. It's incredibly hot here in the South. I've been dreaming of a crisp, fall day! I'm going to try and spend the day being grateful. I may have to substitute turkey lunch meat for my Thanksgiving meal! Frankly, I've been a little blue this week. My head knows all the reasons why I should be grateful and content. But, in the words of Billy Ray, I've got an Achy Breaky Heart! No matter, though, because I continue to wait expectantly with hope and gratitude even on the hard days. Hope you are waiting well, too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222717773815342158-6255905132025019850?l=waitingisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://waitingisgood.blogspot.com/2008/08/5-gratitude.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michele)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222717773815342158.post-1003544626091806019</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Jul 2008 14:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-30T13:46:02.139-04:00</atom:updated><title>Fourth Gift = Compassion</title><description>Back to the great book, "Seven Spiritual Gifts of Waiting" (Whitcomb)to learn about the fourth gift of waiting: Compassion. The author talks about how when we are waiting, we tend to seek out others who understand how we feel. That's what brought some of you to this website, I am sure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think adoption waiting is hard for people to understand unless they are in it or have been through it. Most people don't adopt, so they don't understand the roller coaster ride. I know that I find Internet groups of adoptive families to be helpful (most of the time) because though they may have very different lives than me, they have one important similarity...they are waiting for their child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compassion teaches us how to accept help from others. We need other people as we go through this process. It's hard to admit that sometimes. The author says "being able to receive comfortably and with grace is a blessed relief." So, if people want to help you in some way, let them! Sometimes we need strength from others to hold us up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The idea is that through the waiting, there are other people who will be able to help us. To really see us for who we are and what we need at those moments. I think for that to happen, though, we have to open ourselves up to the idea that we do need other people to get us through this. It may not be the people we would normally turn to for help. Perhaps your close friends don't understand or your family isn't supportive of the adoption. That just means you have to look in other places for support. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that I count it a great blessing that through the adoption process the first time around, I made some incredible friends. They are people I would likely never have met, otherwise. That's one of the great side benefits to this process. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who have you met through this process? Who do you turn to when you need support about the wait? Is there anyone in your life who sees you for who you are and knows how to lift you up? If so, let them know how much you appreciate it and look for ways you can show that kind of compassion to others.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222717773815342158-1003544626091806019?l=waitingisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://waitingisgood.blogspot.com/2008/07/fourth-gift-compassion.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michele)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222717773815342158.post-7936518446357044467</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Jul 2008 13:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-25T09:12:45.281-04:00</atom:updated><title>Poetic Waiting</title><description>It's Friday and I can't really think of a good funraising Friday post, so I'm giving you a poem instead.  I found this during our first adoption wait.  I liked it then, but I'm really living it more now.  Hope it speaks to you, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait&lt;br /&gt;by Russell Kelfer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desperately, helplessly, longingly, I cried;&lt;br /&gt;Quietly, patiently, lovingly, God replied.&lt;br /&gt;I pled and I wept for a clue to my fate&lt;br /&gt;...and the Master so gently said,"Wait." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wait? You say wait?" my indignant reply.&lt;br /&gt;"Lord, I need answers, I need to know why!"&lt;br /&gt;Is your hand shortened? Or have you not heard? &lt;br /&gt;By faith I have asked, and I'm claiming your Word. &lt;br /&gt;My future and all to which I relate&lt;br /&gt;Hangs in the balance and you tell me to Wait?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm needing a 'yes', a go-ahead sign.&lt;br /&gt;Or even a 'no,' to which I'll resign. &lt;br /&gt;You promised, dear Lord, that if we believe, &lt;br /&gt;We need but to ask, and we shall receive. &lt;br /&gt;Lord, I've been asking, and this is my cry:&lt;br /&gt;I'm weary of asking! I need a reply. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then quietly, softly, I learned of my fate &lt;br /&gt;As my Master replied again, "Wait." &lt;br /&gt;So I slumped in my chair, defeated and taut,&lt;br /&gt;And grumbled to God, "So, I'm waiting...for what?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He seemed then to kneel, and His eyes met with mine... &lt;br /&gt;And He tenderly said, "I could give you a sign.&lt;br /&gt;I could shake the heavens and darken the sun. &lt;br /&gt;I could raise the dead and cause mountains to run. &lt;br /&gt;I could give all you seek and pleased you would be. &lt;br /&gt;You'd have what you want, but you wouldn't know Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd not know the depth of My love for each saint. &lt;br /&gt;You'd not know the power that I give to the faint. &lt;br /&gt;You'd not learn to see through clouds of despair; &lt;br /&gt;You'd not learn to trust just by knowing I'm there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd not know the joy of resting in Me &lt;br /&gt;When darkness and silence are all you can see. &lt;br /&gt;You'd never experience the fullness of love &lt;br /&gt;When the peace of My spirit descends like a dove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would know that I give and I save, for a start, &lt;br /&gt;But you'd not know the depth of the beat of My heart. &lt;br /&gt;The glow of My comfort late into the night, &lt;br /&gt;The faith that I give when you walk without sight. &lt;br /&gt;The depth that's beyond getting just what you ask &lt;br /&gt;From an infinite God who makes what you have last. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd never know should your pain quickly flee, &lt;br /&gt;What it means that My grace is sufficient for thee. &lt;br /&gt;Yes, your dearest dreams overnight would come true, &lt;br /&gt;But oh, the loss if I lost what I'm doing in you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, be silent, my child, and in time you will see &lt;br /&gt;That the greatest of gifts is to truly know me. &lt;br /&gt;And though oft My answers seem terribly late, &lt;br /&gt;My most precious answer of all is still "WAIT".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222717773815342158-7936518446357044467?l=waitingisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://waitingisgood.blogspot.com/2008/07/poetic-waiting.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michele)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222717773815342158.post-8792077203754822198</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Jul 2008 17:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-22T14:06:33.910-04:00</atom:updated><title>Gift 3 - Living in the Present</title><description>We're looking at the book, "Seven Spiritual Gifts of Waiting." (Whitcomb)  &lt;br /&gt;Next up: Gift #3 Living in the Present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first sentence of this chapter is "Waiting teaches us to dwell fully where we are."  I've already been thinking about this idea because I have been listening to Steven Curtis Chapman's cd, "This Moment," non-stop in the car lately.  The songs have taken on new significance since the Chapman's lost their youngest daughter, Maria in a tragic accident at their home.  She was adopted from China and they have a wonderful foundation set up to encourage adoption. (&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://members.shaohannahshope.org/site/PageServer"&gt;Shaohannah's Hope&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite songs is "Miracle of the Moment" and here's a little bit of the lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;And He has given us a treasure called right now&lt;br /&gt;And this is the only moment we can do anything about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So breathe it in and breathe it out&lt;br /&gt;Listen to your heartbeat&lt;br /&gt;There's a wonder in the here and now&lt;br /&gt;It's right there in front of you&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want you to miss the miracle of the moment&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the idea of this chapter, too.  Be present right now.  Let go of the worry of tomorrow and live now.  Appreciate the small things, the good things you have now.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know in my own life that I do tend to mark off the future in little increments.  Like, I get back from vacation and then mentally check off how long until the next vacation?  My daughter learns how to drink from a cup and I think, "how long until she learns to tie her shoes?"  I'm always thinking about the next step before I get done taking this one. There's nothing wrong with planning for the future, as long as it doesn't get in the way of experiencing today.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though it may not seem like it right now as we wait, time really does go by way too fast.  Time to stop wishing our lives away to the weekend, to the next vacation, to when the kids are in school etc, and enjoy this moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now quit reading this blog and go enjoy the moment with those you love!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222717773815342158-8792077203754822198?l=waitingisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://waitingisgood.blogspot.com/2008/07/gift-3-living-in-present.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michele)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222717773815342158.post-7849052832175052554</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Jul 2008 01:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-16T21:58:34.051-04:00</atom:updated><title>Second Gift - Loss of Control</title><description>I'm loving the book "Seven Spiritual Gifts of Waiting" (Whitcomb). The second gift discussed is loss of control. I'm the kind of gal who likes things to be organized and orderly. I have a plan, I arrive on time and I like being in charge. So this "loss of control" idea isn't really appealing to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During our first adoption, I was anxious as I prepared our adoption dossier documents. I wanted to be sure that I did it right, so we didn't hit any delays caused by my error along the way. However, once I sent that dossier off to the agency and the waiting began, I didn't find it that difficult. I knew that there wasn't anything else that I could do. It was in the hands of the agency and the other government. My part was done. I thought having no control over it would bother me, but it was actually kind of freeing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that is the essence of the author's point in this chapter. Once you realize there's not a darned thing you can do about the waiting, it can give you a sense of freedom. It allows you time to let go and help others along the way. She also says it can teach you resilience. I'm sure it does, but that gift comes with hindsight, I think!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The difference between the first wait and this second adoption wait for me is that it is so much longer. It wasn't hard to give up control when everything went according to the plan in my head (if not a little faster than I thought it would). When everything seems to come to a screeching halt, it is much harder to feel the freedom in the wait. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read once that you should take all your worries and anxieties and wrap them up in a little mental box in the morning and send them up to God. He's got it covered. I try to do that, but sometimes I find myself peeking in the box. Just shaking it a little or popping open the lid a bit to see what's in there. Then I remind myself I don't need to hold onto this stuff. Send it to someone who is better equipped to deal with it. Someone who sees the whole picture, not just the little pieces in the box. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is that "loss of control" thing working for you? Love your comments.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222717773815342158-7849052832175052554?l=waitingisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://waitingisgood.blogspot.com/2008/07/second-gift-loss-of-control.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michele)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222717773815342158.post-5095500801250666047</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Jul 2008 15:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-08T11:36:43.960-04:00</atom:updated><title>Gifts-- First up...Patience</title><description>An anonymous poster left a comment that I should read "Seven Spiritual Gifts of Waiting" by Holly Whitcomb. I just got the book and I love it! Written from a Christian perspective, the author talks about the gifts that waiting can give us, if we choose to accept them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to do a sort of book review and look at each gift. Gift #1 is patience.&lt;br /&gt;Some key points are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Patience means trusting there's no quick fix."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What seems a NO...is often the essential prelude to a far greater YES." (Madeleine L'Engle)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't let the time do you, you do the time" (a prison quote...waiting feels like a prison sometimes, doesn't it?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Waiting presents us with a choice: to fret in isolation or ...realize that we have the time to be available to others."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my adoption related wait, I see those points from this view: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;There's no point in second guessing our decision to go with the kind of adoption we chose. We can't move ourselves ahead in the "line", we just have to wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we are told that our wait has been extended, it is not a "No", just a keep waiting. The child that will be placed in our family just isn't ready yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let waiting be such a negative experience, find something good to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially in the adoption world, I don't wait alone. That's what inspired this blog...so many waiting families across the world. How can we be more available to each other?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My other favorite part of this chapter were 4 questions from psychologist Jack Kornfield:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;How have I treated this difficulty so far?&lt;br /&gt;What does this problem ask me to let go of?&lt;br /&gt;What great lesson might it be able to teach me?&lt;br /&gt;What is the gold, the value, hidden in this situation?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good stuff! I'll leave you with those questions to ponder about your own wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next chapter is on loss of control. My type A self does not like loss of control! Sounds like I need to keep reading!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222717773815342158-5095500801250666047?l=waitingisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://waitingisgood.blogspot.com/2008/07/gifts-first-uppatience.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michele)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222717773815342158.post-1964407182222451563</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Jun 2008 18:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-27T14:15:36.068-04:00</atom:updated><title>Fun Raising Friday - Suitcase edition</title><description>To help pass the waiting time, we are headed to visit my family! Suitcase packing in progress as we speak. Any time her little red suitcase makes an appearance, my daughter gets very happy! She loves a trip. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was young, all my family lived nearby. Visiting family was our main source of entertainment. I think "visiting" has kind of been lost in the "busyness" of our lives, now. We should take more time just to visit each other. Not for any specific reason, just because it is fun to talk to one another and enjoy each other's company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great idea...now someone invite me over for a visit! OK, at least invite someone else that you know over for a visit. Nothing fancy, just conversation and cookies or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I was born in the wrong era. I need to be a 60's housewife. I do detest pearls and high heels, though. I much prefer Capris and sandals. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there's your challenge....visit with someone you love! Happy Friday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222717773815342158-1964407182222451563?l=waitingisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://waitingisgood.blogspot.com/2008/06/fun-raising-friday-suitcase-edition.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michele)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222717773815342158.post-3182322862125550497</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Jun 2008 17:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-23T14:14:44.647-04:00</atom:updated><title>Things I Can See With My 20/20 Vision</title><description>They say that hindsight is 20/20. Since I've been through the waiting stage before with our first adoption, I've got some hindsight to work with. Though the wait was much shorter, I'm trying to remember the good things I did during the wait and the things I wish I had done. Please chime in with your ideas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I'm glad I did during the first wait in no particular order:&lt;br /&gt;1. Read a bunch of books about adoption and the country from which my child was adopted. Specifically, I would read about attachment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Filled out a book for my child about our family, her adoption story, etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Set up a web page so that my family and friends could follow our adoption journey. Their comments to us when we first met our daughter and were struggling with our sick, scared new child were very comforting! I have printed out hard copies of the hundreds of comments from family and friends that I hope will be precious to my child when she is older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Met other adoptive families. We used an agency in our state, so we had other families nearby who traveled with us. We were able to meet ahead of time which helped me feel like I already had friends on our trip. Also, we joined a local adoption support group and went to some of their functions before we completed our adoption. It helped to tangibly see that it will happen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Prayed in my daughter's room. Of course we did all the normal stuff, like painting and decorating and buying too many clothes. One thing that really helped me feel connected to her was sitting in her room and praying for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Made lists. I searched out other people's online packing lists for travel and tweaked it for our needs. I also made a list of all the things we wanted to shop for in her country. You might not get to go back, so don't forget anything! I treasure every single thing we bought. We also bought our daughter a small gift for each "gotcha day" until she turns 18. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure there were more, but that's what hits me off the top of my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the flip side, things I wished I would have done while waiting:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. More dates with hubby. We tried to do this, but looking back, I would have planned out better, more romantic dates. The kind we can't do now easily. Our dates back then were a trip to Lowe's and dinner! I know, the romance is killing you, isn't it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Read more about the places we were going to see in our daughter's country. We were so tired and so anxious when we were doing our sightseeing, that I couldn't really take it in. I wish I had read more ahead of time, so I could have appreciated what I was seeing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. 100 Good Wishes quilt. This is common in the adoption world. Friends and family contribute a quilt square and a note for the baby. You put it all together and you have a keepsake quilt for the baby. Just never got around to it the first time! Now, I feel like since our daughter doesn't have one, I can't do one for the next kid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Stocked up the freezer and pantry. We are lucky that our Sunday School class provided us with meals for a week or so when we returned. I still wish I had frozen some dinners ahead of time. I know the foods I specifically craved the last time we traveled and I will be sure to stock the pantry with those for when we return!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Spent less time following Internet rumor sites. Though I am an advocate for staying informed, there is a limit as to how many web sites you need to read each day (hour, minute). I still struggle with this one a bit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's a few ideas. What do you wish you would have done while waiting? What did you do that was good? This time around, I know that I need to spend as much quality time with my daughter as possible. Her life is going to change dramatically once her sibling arrives. We need to enjoy life as a family of 3 until then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave a comment and share your ideas with others!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222717773815342158-3182322862125550497?l=waitingisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://waitingisgood.blogspot.com/2008/06/things-i-can-see-with-my-2020-vision.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michele)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222717773815342158.post-4241226893044933278</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Jun 2008 19:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-20T15:32:22.044-04:00</atom:updated><title>Fun-Raising Friday-- Picnic with Daddy</title><description>Some days you just need to get out of the house.  Usually, Daddy comes home from work for lunch.  There are many things about his job that he isn't crazy about, but  lunch with his girls is one great perk!  Today, we decided to kidnap Daddy and take him out for a picnic.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We picked him up at work and went to a local park near his office.  My daughter helped me pack some snacks and sandwiches.  She was so excited to take Daddy on a picnic. Nothing fancy, but lots of fun.  There was some extra time for my daughter to play on the playground equipment, too.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dad worked in a factory.  We lived out in the country, so he couldn't come home for lunch.  A few times (and I could probably count them on one hand), we met him at his work for a picnic.  They had a picnic table outside of the factory and I thought it was so cool to be at my Dad's workplace.  I'll have to ask him if he remembers those picnics.  I know I still do!  I hope my daughter will, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, pack a picnic and go outside for lunch.  Save gas and head to the neighborhood playground or your backyard.  If it's too hot/ not hot enough/ too rainy, then spread a blanket out in the living room and have at it.  Picnics are just plain fun.  Even the word picnic is fun.  Say it a fews time fast!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the little things that get me through this wait.  Humor me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222717773815342158-4241226893044933278?l=waitingisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://waitingisgood.blogspot.com/2008/06/fun-raising-friday-picnic-with-daddy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michele)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5222717773815342158.post-7192730492272081539</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Jun 2008 17:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-18T13:45:19.937-04:00</atom:updated><title>Volunteer the Wait Away</title><description>This blog is devoted to trying to find the good in waiting. My family is waiting for the referral of our second adopted child. We are doing an international adoption because we feel that is where God called us to go. However, our hearts ache for all orphaned children here in the US and around the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing you don't have while waiting for an international adoption is a lot of extra cash laying around. So, while there are many, many wonderful adoption related causes to contribute to, this isn't the time when we can contribute. However, we can still help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of opportunities that we have been involved in:&lt;br /&gt;We started an adoption ministry at our church. Our local Department of Social Services contacted us to be part of their joint efforts between DSS and churches. Their goal is to get the word out about the local foster care and foster care adoption programs. We can help by posting signs, putting notes in our church bulletins and newsletters and hosting events at our churches. They are working on setting up a program where a family or Sunday school class group could help mentor a foster care child by spending time with them, taking them on outings, celebrating holidays, etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have also been able to volunteer at a local children's home. These children have not been able to be placed through the foster care system and live on a campus that houses several hundred kids. We've been able to provide needed items for the kids, have a picnic with them, build picnic benches for their campus, fill Easter eggs with goodies, etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, we don't do enough volunteering. We really could do much more if we just took the time. Instead of complaining about the wait, watching TV, reading adoption Internet rumor sites, etc, I could be doing more for the orphaned kids in my own backyard. I'm issuing that challenge to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about you? What opportunities are there in your town? Do you have ideas you could share with others. Leave a comment!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5222717773815342158-7192730492272081539?l=waitingisgood.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://waitingisgood.blogspot.com/2008/06/volunteer-wait-away.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Michele)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item></channel></rss>