Stopping the Buzz to Give Thanks
It's the week of Thanksgiving, and I can already feel the familiar humming in my head – background noise like the annoying sound of florescent lighting – as I sit and think of all that is coming up: the details, the meals, the parties, the gifts, the wrapping, the cookies, the diet (that begs to be forgotten), the kids’ programs, and family gatherings. Add those things to a regular workload of a part-time job at home, housecleaning and taking care of the family and there is the buzz of stress.
I’m no different than anyone else. We all feel it. What should be a simple time of reflection is now a battle to keep it together when everyone and everything seems to want a piece of your time.
How do you guard the true spirit of Thanksgiving and Christmas for yourself and your families? Good question! Any comments out there?
I am going to make every effort to do that this year. But I know it will be a battle at times. I think it will be worth the fight, though.
Alec is noticing Christmas trees already. (Our first tree farm went up today in our area.) He says, “Christmas tree! Christmas tree!” I can tell I am going to enjoy seeing Christmas through his eyes this year, because I don’t believe those eyes were able to understand what was going on around him last year. This year will be different, I can tell. And I am thankful to God for that blessing.
I am blessed with two wonderful ABA tutors who are making tremendous progress with Alec, and Alec loves both of them. They are energetic, excited, loving and knowledgeable about ABA. I am especially thankful to have them on our team.
I also have Miss Natalie and Miss Ginny with the school system who work Wednesdays, Thursdays and Fridays with Alec. They are helping him develop friendships among other things. Alec is doing so well.
And, as always, I have a family who is supportive of me. They are there to help and lend a hand when I need help.
What can I say about Matt? I am at a loss for words because I can’t imagine me without him. He is always there, always patient, strong when I am weak, confident in the future and full of hope and encouragement. He is simply the best dad (and husband!) I know. I will never understand why God chose to bless me in such a wonderful way by choosing Matt as my husband. It is so humbling to have think about it.
I didn’t always have that type of love. I had to grow to be ready for it. Those were very hard years, and I may tell you about them sometime, but I don’t regret one day of them. They made me who I am, and made me know that God is truly faithful to bring me through anything. Every challenge, every heartache, every tear… He was always there. That is where I draw my confidence that Alec will be okay. I know because I can look back on my life and see that God has always taken care of me. I have learned to trust in Him, because He has always been trustworthy.
Well, time to go. Much to do, and isn’t that where I started with this? Glad for the moment to stop. I pray each of you a very blessed Thanksgiving. Here's one to mull on:
"Enter His gates with thanksgiving and His courts with praise; give thanks to Him and bless His name. For the Lord is good and His love endures forever, His faithfulness continues through all generations." Psalm 100:4-5