By nature, I am a pretty private person. If we are going to do something as a family, I would prefer it to be just us. My family would prefer there be other people. On a Friday night, I am very content for Lee to take the kids somewhere and for me to be home alone...alone:) That is not sad to me...I just enjoy sometimes having some time alone.
On Wednesday nights, Lee teaches the LLT to a group of people. I typically take that oppurtunity to catch up on some things alone in my room. Because my life is a revolving door.
Let me share with you yesterday's happenings:
Let me preface it, that our son came home from the city around 12:30 the night before, so that meant we automatically started the day dragging.
I set my alarm for 6:15 to get up and do laundry...didn't happen.
Around 7:00, I awoke to Lee running outside to let the painter in the gate. And the painter began working on the outside of the house...repairing a part of the wall, etc.
I quickly got up and got ready for the day, started some laundry.
I was busy doing various chores and began trying to rouse my children a little before 8.
By 8:30, the lady who helps clean once a week (I cannot imagine not having her help!!! Since I still end up cleaning every other day...) showed up and started working on Erika's room...which meant I could not yet start school with Erika. Still trying to get my older two going, working on laundry, chores, etc.
9:00, a missionary who helps Lee once a week, showed up. So, we now have three extra people at our house, while I try to work with my kids on homeschool.
The poor lady is trying to work around all of us, sweeping, mopping, etc. And then we get a truck out front delivering us a free case of coke for the one that Lee got that was full of gunk a week ago. So, we are trying to quickly gather empty bottles to fill another case to give to him.
Then, on cue, the tortilla truck comes down the street blaring its horn.
After lunch, I need to go and visit a church family that has had a very sick child, but on the way to recovery...I take the girls with me. It is a very hot day by now. We make a couple other stops and I decide to surprise the boys and get snowcones. I get home...the painter is still here...and there are two other guys (for which I did not buy snowcones:( But boy, they were refreshing.
I get to work on making dessert because a family is bringing homemade pizza for dinner for us tonight to try. We are having a halloween outreach and will be selling pizza and he can do it for much cheaper...a blessing to us.
By now, it is around 4. I sit and relax for a moment.
6:00 comes and it is time for the LLT meeting. Normally, I would have had to rush and cook and clean up before this, but tonight, we are eating after. So, I go shower...it has been a miserably hot day.
7:15, our guests arrive with pizza...but the LLT is just wrapping up...so about ten people gather their things, their babies and we transition to our next activity: dinner...and it is good.
Around 8, Jesse shows up to get the van to take to worship practice. And about 30 minutes later, he is back...no practice tonight. Then Earlyn shows up looking for Jesse...all while we are still visiting with the first family.
We have a great visit, but honestly, I am wiped...and when they left around ten, Tori and I had a sink of dishes to clean up.
This is just one day...but our home truly is so busy. All the time. And while all this coming and going happens, I am still trying to cook, clean, teach, do laundry.
The Lord is constantly stretching us and moving us out of our comfort zones. But we are thankful as well. I am thankful when I get a call first thing this morning from a person that the Lord is doing amazing things in her life...and she shares of the Lord using her. I am thankful because we have the horrible problem of trying to finding somewhere to move our Sunday morning service to...because we have outgrown the room we are in. I am thankful because tonight I will have a houseful of kids, who will get my floors dirty again, after I just cleaned them again this morning. I am thankful that my life has meaning. I am thankful that my children know what it means to serve. I am thankful He trusts us with these ones. I am thankful that even as kids stray, they always know they can come back...and they do.
Lee is currently at the hospital. One of our little boys had his appendix out this morning...he is just ten. And another family, her teen son was bit by a snake and is in incredible pain. Please pray for both of these boys. Another of our little boys, 4, was in the hospital with Salmonella poisoning over the weekend. The bigger we get, the more needs in our congregation.
Also, please pray for us to find a location to meet. Every door seems to be closing...and we really need to move soon. Thanks:)









