What I Want For My Children

I often hear people talk about things they want for their children.  They usually include things like health, happiness, success, that they would follow their dreams, etc.  But to be honest, this type of list rubs me the wrong way.  If God allows my children to have those things, that’s wonderful.  But while that list may make us feel good, it isn’t scriptural.  God didn’t promise us any of that.  I have been really focusing lately on praying for my children in several specific areas.  I am sure you could add things to my list, but these are the things that I greatly desire for my children.

1. Salvation: More than anything else in this whole world, I want my children to be saved.  This is a burden that I carry everyday and I often find myself uttering prayers throughout the day, nearly begging God to redeem them, to show Himself to them and to call them to repentance and salvation.  Apart from this, NOTHING else matters.

2. A calling or mission: I am praying now that God places in each of my children something to DO for His kingdom.  Maybe it will be being a doctor or a missionary, or maybe it will be being a mom. No matter what it is, I am praying that Oran and I will have the wisdom to see their strengths and to be able to encourage them in their calling.

3. Holiness: More than just being saved, I long for my children to be like Christ.  And that will be a long and difficult process (as it is for all of us).  I pray that they will submit to authority, learn from those who have gone before them, and seek to honor God in all that they do.

4. Strength to endure persecution:  This is a difficult one to even type, but the truth is hard to deny.  This world is only going to get harder for Christians.  Because of that, I am praying for my children to have strength when the persecution comes and that God would prepare them to stand firm on His Word and to have peace in each situation that comes along.  I pray they would point others to Christ by the way they endure.

5. Godly spouses: Oh what a difference it makes in a family to have a godly spouse.  This single choice could literally make or break a person’s life.  I daily pray for God to bring about the right person for each of them, someone who is also a Christ follower and will encourage them in their calling and in holiness.

Just to make sure you understand, I am NOT super spiritual in any way just because this is my list of what I want for my children.  I struggle greatly with letting go of the superficial desires and instead focusing on things that are more eternal.  But I am asking God to help me as I train my children, to put my efforts and prayers toward these kinds of things and not just hoping that my kids will be happy, healthy and successful. The truth is, in order for my children to grow in holiness they will have to be refined.  It may come about by hard times, as it did for me. In order for them to be strong in their faith, they may have to first be weak and learn to depend only on God.  That may mean that they will not always be happy and they may spend time sick or sad or lonely. I have been all of those things, and wouldn’t trade those experiences for anything because they helped to grow my faith.  I want that for my children, no matter what God has to take them through to get them there.  Is that easy? NO!  But it is my heart’s desire.  

And when it isn’t my heart’s desire, I am asking God to show me, convict me and change me to be more like Him and to want what He wants, for His glory and for my children's good.

Soli Deo Gloria,

Jessica

Things I learned from my father

In honor of Father’s Day, I thought I would share a few things that I learned from my dad.  This is my meager attempt at a Father’s Day gift. Hope you enjoy!

1. Jesus - first and foremost, my father taught me about Christ.  My earliest memories involve church, Bible stories and singing praise together as a family.  I never knew a time that Jesus wasn’t part of my life, even before He saved me personally.  I am so grateful for that, because I know it is rare.  My testimony may seem “boring”, but I wouldn’t change it for anything!  More than anything else, I am so glad my father showed me Jesus.
2. MUSIC - My dad is truly the most musically talented person I have ever known, and I have known LOTS of musicians.  He was my first piano teacher and then continued to be my musical mentor throughout my whole life.  He taught me about music theory, music history, worship, performing, composing, recording and the list goes on and on.  He encouraged me in every musical endeavor and was the primary factor in my choice to major in music.  And, then as an adult, he helped me through my Master’s degree in music and we spent 7 wonderful years as colleagues in teaching music at a college.  I honestly have no idea what my life would be like if it hadn’t been for the HUGE impact he had in this area.  It is such a blessing to still be serving in the music ministry beside him.
3. To not give up on the church - This will probably be a longer blog post in the future, but let me just say that our family went through a lot in ministry.  Church splits, lies, rumors and continual disappointment were so hard and I watched my parents go through all of it.  After all of that, my dad is still ministering by being an Elder and serving in music ministry. I am continually amazed at how he pushes hurtful things aside and focuses on serving Christ.  What a beautiful testimony that has always been to me. Even when I would want to give up on the body of Christ, my dad never has and I respect him so much for that.
4. Humility - I mentioned earlier about my Dad’s talent and yet, he has always been completely humble.  He knows his own weaknesses and has never let his gifting puff him up. Music ministry is an easy place to get a big head, with people seeing your abilities and often commenting on it on a weekly basis.  But I have never seen my father be prideful or put himself on a pedestal.  His humility has been a wonderful example to me as I have followed in his footsteps in being part of music ministry.
5. Humor - If you don’t know my dad very well, this may be a surprise because he can be so quiet, but my dad is one of the funniest people I know.  He has a really dry wit and he has always made me laugh.  I think that I got my sense of humor from him and I am thankful for that.
6. To drive - My dad was the best driving teacher ever.  He was calm and patient and never made me feel nervous.  Even when I would do something stupid, he would remain steady and lovingly show me the right way.  Learning to drive was a very stress free thing for me and I know it was because of my dad.
7. The kind of man to marry - of all the things I am thankful for about my dad, this is one of the things at the top. Growing up with a godly, loving father made me confident that it was worth waiting for that kind of man to marry.  I never was tempted to settle for less because I knew how important it was to have a husband like my dad.  When I got to know Oran, I was mostly struck by his wisdom, his gentle nature and his strength, which are all things I saw in my dad as well.  I am so grateful for that lesson and know that my girls will grow up seeing the same example in their dad.
8. Tithing - There was never a Sunday morning I don’t remember seeing my mom or dad write the tithe check before we headed to church.  It was just something they did.  Even in the difficult times of job loss and uncertainty, they never skipped giving to the Lord.  And to be honest, I don’t even remember them explaining that to us, it was just something I saw them do and it stuck with me.  When I went to college and had a small little stipend for being an RA, I got $62.50 every two weeks.  I never even thought about it, I just gave the $6.25 to my church almost as a reflex.  I was glad to do it, because I saw my father lead our family to do it.  What a precious lesson!
9. To cook - Most of the basic cooking I learned before heading to college came from my dad. He taught me to make scrambled eggs and hamburgers.  He taught me how to chop vegetables and how to make coffee (even thought I don’t drink it).  He showed me how to grill meat.  I’ve learned a lot of things since then as well, but the basics came from him and I so thankful for that! 
10. My worth - Every girl goes through awkward years, and I went through a lot!  I also struggled through difficulties with friends and often questioned my value and my beauty.  But, I never wondered what my dad thought of me.  He complimented me on things I did, always told me I looked beautiful and encouraged me in my talents and gifts.  I know that I avoided many pitfalls that girls can fall into because I had a dad that instilled in me my worth and value to God.

My dad would be the first to admit that he has many flaws. We all do!  But by God’s grace, he has been used mightily in my life to shape me into the woman I am today.  Dad, you will never fully understand how thankful I am for you, but just know that I love you and appreciate you more each year.  The only thing better than having you for a dad is my kids getting to have you as a Grandpa.  I love you!

Soli Deo Gloria,

Jessica

Big News from the Woodworth Family

I want to take a few minutes to share with you some big events going on in our family.  It is an exciting and scary time for us and we would greatly appreciate your prayers!

Since our dating days, Oran and I have discussed adoption.  And when we experienced infertility issues, we had actually begun to research our options and then found out we were pregnant with our precious oldest daughter. The next few years were filled with baby, baby, and baby and for that we are so grateful!  But, the call to adoption never really left our hearts.  After learning about orphans during Christmas time 2012, our sweet 5 year old began to ask us when we were going to “bring home an orphan.”  It was a sweet sentiment and we smiled about it, but over the next few months she kept asking.  Sometimes before bed she would ask me to pray and ask God to bring us an orphan who needed a home.  

During Christmas time 2013, Oran and I started talking seriously about it again.  Our Little Guy was 1 and was finally sleeping through the night, our new home was pretty much done being remodeled and there just didn’t seem to be anything left we needed to wait for anymore.  So we began to talk and pray.  For various reasons, that would take too long to explain, we settled on trying to do the Foster to Adopt program through the State of Missouri.

To be honest, this option has always scared me.  I think I have always been afraid of the “baggage” that might come along with a child in foster care.  I am pretty comfortable in my little life and I have struggled to give up control of whatever may come.  But the Lord has been persistent in working on my heart and has brought me great comfort.  And Oran continually reminds me that maybe that is the exact reason this is what we should do.  Those children need homes, they need love and they need the Lord.  We have all three of those things in abundance and we just simply feel God calling us to step out on faith and trust Him.

Here is where things stand.  We sent in our application and completed fingerprinting in February.  From March through April we completed the 9 classes required for Foster parents and also completed the set of home studies.  Lots of paperwork, references, medical releases, etc. followed!

We are now officially licensed by the state of Missouri as Foster parents and are waiting for a placement.  We are looking for a child under 5 (we have decided it is important for “Butter” to remain our oldest child). While we aren’t looking to be “Foster parents” in the typical sense, with children sort of coming and going all the time, we do know that there is a very good chance that the first child who comes to us won’t necessarily be the one we are able to adopt.  Our plan, unless God leads us differently, is to just take one (or two if it is a sibling set) at a time and continue through the whole process, whether it leads to adoption or reunification. Our ultimate goal is adoption, but it doesn’t always happen quite that easily.  We are available to welcome a child into our home starting in July due to our big vacation that has already been planned for June.

Will you please join us prayer?  Here are 3 specific things we would appreciate you praying about:

1. Our future child(ren): Please pray for our precious little one, who may or may not already be born and enduring awful things.  Pray for God to guide each step to lead him or her to our family.

2. Our other kiddos: This is a difficult process to explain, and while we have tried to be open and honest about all the possibilities, our children are going to be affected by not only the addition of another child to our home, but also by the goodbyes that may happen. Please pray for God to protect their hearts and to give them compassion and understanding beyond their years.

3. Opportunities to share Christ:  This process is opening up a whole new world of people to us. We will be having interactions with not only children, but birth parents, caseworkers, lawyers, juvenile officers, etc.  Please pray that we would be faithful to share the gospel and bring glory to God each step of the way.

We so appreciate each of you that have walked this journey with us so far.  We will keep you updated as best we can, and are so thankful for your prayers. While there is much apprehension about the unknown to come, we also are resting greatly in the knowledge that God is Sovereign over everything, even where government agencies and other people are concerned!  We know that our child will always be in His hands, even as we wait for him or her to be in ours.  

Soli Deo Gloria,

Jessica

It's hard to imagine adding another one to this group of sillies!

Things I Learned From My Mother

In honor of Mother’s Day, I thought I would write a post about things I learned from my mom.  I actually had to limit my list, because I kept coming up with more things, so I settled on 10.  Enjoy!

1. Jesus - first and foremost, my mother taught me about Christ.  My earliest memories involve church, Bible stories and singing praise together as a family.  I never knew a time that Jesus wasn’t part of my life, even before He saved me personally.  I am so grateful for that, because I know it is rare.  My testimony may seem “boring”, but I wouldn’t change it for anything!  More than anything else, I am so glad my mother showed me Jesus.
2. How to serve in ministry alongside your husband - for my entire childhood, my dad was a minster of music and so I watched my parents serve God and his people together for all of those years.  I saw them in the good times and the bad times of ministry and I learned so much from seeing my mom support my dad.  She served with him, sang with him, prayed for him, and encouraged him in the rough times.  I learned so much from her in that area and now that I am the wife of an Elder, I think often about her example and try to be like her!
3. Stage presence - I have no memories that don’t involve my family singing together.  I sat and watched my parents sing together and lead worship hundreds of times, and then when I got old enough, I joined them. One thing that has always stuck out to me is that my mom truly shows on her face and with her hands the words she is singing.  She is beautiful to watch and I learned a lot about how to lead others in worship by watching her.
4. Teaching Skills - I am not exaggerating when I say that I believe my mom is one of the most gifted teachers I have ever known. I have seen her teach a lot throughout her 30 year career and I so appreciate that she is still using her gifts not only in her job but at church by teaching Sunday School, Family Quest and VBS.  ANYTHING I have learned about teaching pretty much came from watching her. As I begin this homeschooling adventure, I am so thankful to know I can go to her with questions anytime.  She has such a special ability to interact with children in a way that makes them feel special, but also sets high expectations for their behavior and learning. I want to be that way with my kids!
5. Emotions are ok - If you know my family at all, you know that we are an emotional group! And, while sometimes I wish I had more control over my tears, I am thankful for a home that was always a safe place for tears, hurts and fears.  My mom was always the main person I talked to about about the things going on in my life and I never felt belittled in any way for my feelings.  I am a better person because of that safe space she created for me.
6. Affection - My mom was very affectionate with us.  Hugs, kisses, holding hands, rubbing our hair, it didn’t matter. She made me feel loved every day.  One of my favorite memories as a child is that EVERY week in church, mom would stroke my head during the sermon.  If she ever stopped, I would grab her hand and put it back on my head :) because I loved that feeling so much.  I am trying to be this way with my kids.  Affection shows love, and I never doubted that I was loved.
7. Cleanliness/Order - As much as I hated chores as a kid, I am so glad that my mom set such a good example in keeping a home. She was orderly and consistent and taught me all about cleaning, laundry, etc.  I know how to keep my home because of her and even though I went through some messy years as a teenager, I am a neater person now, because of her.  
8. How to shave my legs (and other girly things) - My mom was the best at helping me through each step of becoming a woman.  Even the scary parts were easier because she was honest, open and helpful.  I know that not every girl has a godly woman to guide her through those changes and so I don’t take it for granted that I did. She always spoke highly of womanhood and helped me to see what a gift God had given me in my femininity.  With two daughters of my own, I am grateful to have had such an example as I begin to navigate those same waters. (Yikes)
9. Manners - Both of my parents were raised in the south and because of that, they were sticklers for manners.  Yes mam, Yes sir, napkins in laps, elbows off the tables, and on and on it went.  As a child, it often annoyed me, but for the most part they made the learning process fun and I am not a savage animal because of their training!  And more specifically, my mother showed me daily how a classy, graceful woman should carry herself.  Unfortunately, I didn’t inherit her grace and instead am the clumsy type, but I learned so much from watching her.
10. Redemption - If you have heard my mother’s testimony, you know that God redeemed her out of so much.  Her story has always meant a lot to me, first because I am so thankful to the Lord that He called her to salvation. But, also because it reminds me that there is no hopeless situation.  Our history is NOT our destiny.  Her life has been a constant reminder to me of God’s redeeming power!

My mom would be the first to point out that she wasn’t perfect.  Just like all of us, she has her weaknesses. Any good in her life, is from Christ alone!  But, I do want to take this moment to say: Mom, I am so grateful for you.  I know that you have struggled with hurtful comments and doubts about who you are.  Please hear this: You were a wonderful wife and mother, you are a still a wonderful wife, mother and grandmother, and you are becoming more like Christ each day.  I look up to you and I love you.  All of your work and effort has not been in vain, and it hasn’t been unnoticed.  I am who I am because of you.

Soli Deo Gloria,

Jessica

Mom Judging

There seems to be an epidemic these days of mom judging and shaming.  I see it all the time in blogs and on social media.  I think this stems from the fact that we all are insecure about how we are doing.  And we want to be the best mom we can be, because we love our children!  The problem is that in order to build ourselves up, it is easy to put others down and judge them for their choices.  I have tried really hard to never do this on Facebook, but the truth is, I do it often in my heart.  It is so tempting to think to myself, “Wow, I would never do that” or “at least I am not that bad”, etc. Please someone tell me I am not alone!

That is to be expected in this fallen world. But, as Christians, we shouldn’t look like the world. People should be able to look at us and see something different.  They should see the fruit of the Spirit (love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness and self control).  Wow, I can hardly get into that list before I realize how much I fall short.  And the Bible tells us that they will know us by how we love each other.  So, when I am being judgmental toward other Christian women, and comparing myself to them to feel better about myself, I am definitely NOT showing the world that I love Christ.  Ouch.

The ways we are different are so many. Homeschooling or Public School. Stay at home mom or working mom. Spanking or no spanking. Vaccines or no Vaccines. TV or no TV. Natural food or not. On and on it goes.  And those are only the “big” issues.  There are so many more when you take into account personality differences. So how can Christian women possibly find common ground when we may disagree in so many areas?

1. Christ.  I mean, we have the biggest thing in common.  We have been saved by grace!  Christ is what we have in common! Let’s hold onto that when we may not agree in other areas.
2. We love our children.  I think we can probably all agree that we love our kids and want what is best for them.  Even though we may go about it differently, our motivation is the same.
3. The Church.  We are all members of one body (even if we don’t attend the same church). We should be able to love and care for each other in that context.

Please know that I am speaking to myself.  I have a suspicion, though, that I am not the only one who may struggle in this area.  Relationships are hard.  And the body of Christ is made up of sinners, so it gets messy.  But we should be able find love and acceptance with each other, because we won’t find it in the world.  Let’s be an encouragement to one another!  Stay at home moms, let’s pray for working moms each day.  Their work is so important and hard! Public school moms, acknowledge to your homeschooling friends that you see how hard their job is! We need that encouragement.  If you know someone who mothers differently than you, look for the good in what they do and don’t assume your way is better than theirs. Let’s work to love each other, in Christ. We could all use less judging and more loving.  Right?

One quick clarification: I am NOT talking about the Biblical judging of right and wrong and being wise to see what is sin.  The Bible is clear that judging in that way is exactly what we are supposed to do and if we genuinely see a brother or sister in Christ who is living in sin, we are to follow Christ in lovingly and humbly pointing that out.  (See 1 Corinthians 5 and Matthew 7)  I am talking about the kind of judging we do by looking down on each other simply because we aren’t the same.

“A new command I give you: Love one another. As I have loved you, so you must love one another. By this everyone will know that you are my disciples, if you love one another.”  Luke 13:34-35

Soli Deo Gloria, 

Jessica

A Lesson Learned From Getting Shots

Every once in a while, I want to share a short lesson I have learned about God since becoming a parent.  Hope you enjoy:

A disclaimer before I start: let me just say that this post is NOT a statement about getting vaccines or not getting them.  Honestly I am so over the parent judging that goes around and I am simply not going to be a part of it.  This story just happens to include my child getting vaccines.  Can you please read it without seeing some sort of statement on what you should be doing with your child?  I would appreciate it!

A couple of weeks ago I took our “little guy” in for a regular checkup.  He had to get 3 shots while we were there.  It can be such an awful experience (more for me than him it often seems).  During it I was reminded of something that I know about God, but has become so much more real to me as a parent.  When the pain first hit little guy, he looked right up into my face and began to cry and he looked at me like I had betrayed him.  That hit me right in the heart.  He didn’t understand what was happening, so he only knew that mommy was there, and that she was letting him be hurt.  But as the mother, I understood that this pain is actually for his good in the long run.  I knew that the pain would bring about protection from far worse things and so I must allow it to happen.  Isn’t that like God?  I know that in the midst of difficult things, I have looked up to Him and said, “Why are you letting this happen to me?  It hurts so much and you could make it stop.  Why don’t you?”  And He can only remind me that He has my good in mind and that this pain will bring about good in the long run.  We can trust Him!

After the shots were done, I immediately picked up my little guy and held him close. And the amazing part is, he quit crying right away.  He found comfort in my arms and was back to normal very soon.  What a precious picture for us to hold onto!  We can find comfort in our Father’s arms.  He is always there to soothe our hurts.  We can lay our burdens at His feet and know that He cares about us and loves us.

I don’t know what is going on in each of your lives, but I know this: God is sovereign over it, and God is good.  That will never change.  Find your comfort in His arms today and in the knowledge that He is working even the painful things for your good.

I remember my affliction and my wandering,
    the bitterness and the gall. 

I well remember them,
    and my soul is downcast within me. 

Yet this I call to mind
    and therefore I have hope:

Because of the Lord’s great love we are not consumed,
    for his compassions never fail. 

They are new every morning;
    great is your faithfulness.

I say to myself, “The Lord is my portion;
    therefore I will wait for him.”

Lamentations 3:19-24

Soli Deo Gloria, 

Jessica

No Small Thing

One of my favorite movies is “You’ve Got Mail.”  In the movie, there is a line that Meg Ryan’s character says that has stayed with me for a long time. She says, “I live a small life. Valuable, but small.”  I think that resonates with me because that is how I feel about my own life. The day in and day out routine of my life sometimes seems so insignificant, and in some ways it is.  It isn’t earth shattering that I changed 5 diapers today or cooked three meals, or did the dishes or taught a few piano lessons or homeschooled.  And because of that, it is easy to feel like my life doesn’t mean much.  But God has really opened my eyes lately and continues to encourage me that even small lives can be used in great ways for His glory. Here are some things He has helped me to see and I hope they can encourage some of you as well.

*Each meal that I prepare, cook, serve and clean-up is a gift to my family.  I am providing the strength they need to grow, learn and survive the day. I am saying to them: you are valuable, you are important and I am working hard to provide for your basic needs. That is no small thing.

*When I clean my home, pick up toys, do laundry, etc., I am working to give my family a safe haven.  I am showing my husband that I value his hard work and I that I am also working hard to give him a peaceful home and a place to recharge.  I am teaching my children about hard work and not being idle. I am saying to each guest that comes to our house that I value them.  And I am making our home a place of order, rest and peace. That is no small thing.

*Teaching my children is a hard and wonderful thing.  What a heavy responsibility it is, but such a blessing.  I am training up the next generation to know and follow Christ.  The fruits of my work will be evident down the road, even if I can’t see it now, and that is no small thing.

*Only by God’s grace, I have been given gifts in music and each time I use them, whether by teaching piano lessons or by leading in worship, God can take those small efforts of mine and do bigger things than I am capable of on my own.  Music can be a balm for a weary soul or a wonderful way to express joy and worship.  Being able to use my gifts to help people encounter God in worship is a great privilege and it is no small thing.

*Each time I encourage a friend, open my heart with someone or pray for those in my life, I am being used by God to speak truth. He has placed people in my life who may need the testimonies and words I can give. And praying for people makes a difference. Being used by Him in that way is no small thing.

All around me, I see God doing BIG things in people’s lives.  And it is so amazing to be able to support and pray for those families.  But, it can be easy to wonder sometimes, why not me?  Is it ok for my life to feel sort of ordinary?  I think the answer is YES.  We can’t always see how God is working and it may be years and years before I see any of the fruits of my labor.  Still, I must press on in my small life, giving the gift of my time and effort, knowing that big things always start from small things.  My prayers, tears and labors are going to produce a harvest, in God’s timing.  And I am ok with that.  I don’t want to be lazy and never attempt the radical things, but I also need to be content in the times when God has simply asked me to be faithful.  And right now, that is in my home with my little family.  

May I encourage you today if your life seems small?  Don’t believe the lie that because your life seems small that it isn’t of value.  Do the things God has put before you with all of your heart, for His glory.  Your list will look different than mine, but take some time to think about the ways God is using you.  Do it, not to make you feel better about yourself, but to help you give glory to God for how He is using you. I know that God often takes the small things (remember the mustard seed anyone?) and does bigger things than we could even hope for.  I am choosing to trust Him for the results.  Will you join me?

Soli Deo Gloria,

Jessica