The Small Deeds We Do Will Be Felt For Eternity

Even under the best of circumstances, the work of subduing the domain of the home often goes unappreciated. Children are often oblivious to the fact that they have an important person who is managing so many areas of the home in order to provide them with a stable life and a warm, nurturing home environment. They rarely appreciate the work and toil and emotional drain that mothers are required to pay. Children who live in a stable, well-managed home tend to take that stability for granted.

Yet children who have such a "shepherd" in their homes to oversee, provide for, direct, and protect the life of the home will benefit profoundly. In addition, as mothers establish the work of the home with honor and dignity, our neighborhoods, towns, governments, and institutions will prosper by being filled with wholehearted, secure human beings who have been prepared to live for God's purposes.

By embracing our call to home-making, we are ensuring that these life centers are thriving and well.

Read more about this in The Mission of Motherhood and join the book club on Life with Sally.

Discernment to Understand & See Truth & Beauty

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Discernment to See Truth and Beauty

“I am the root and the descendant of David, the bright morning star.” -Revelation 22:16:b

I am pretty predictable in some areas. Almost every morning, I reluctantly slip out of sleepiness, yet move through the motions of meandering downstairs. I turn on the tea kettle, light candles while I am waiting, choose music and turn on my little speaker, pick a quiet time book. By then, my cup of tea in my china cup is ready to be sipped slowly as I prepare my heart for the day. I ask God to help me remember the kind of woman, mama, I want to be.

Often, we live through daily rhythms and don’t realize that even common moments are shaping the impressions on our children’s hearts. Read below (and listen to Joel’s story) to be reminded how important these moments can be:

The house was cloaked in quiet. The fading shadows of night signaled the coming dawn. I gingerly tiptoed through the living room, aware that the slightest noise could awaken a sleeping child. I quickly slipped on worn, broken in shoes, quietly anticipating the beauty I would find on my private morning walk. It was wildflower season in Texas. I had never seen it so beautiful—clusters of deep-azure bluebonnets blanketing open fields, accented by scarlet splashes of Indian paintbrush. I coaxed open the storm door, managed to stifle its annoying squeak, and sneaked out the final few steps to freedom.

I had barely set foot on the front porch stairs when I heard the soft voice from behind me. "Do you mind if I go with you today, Mom?" It was my gentle-spirited, easy-going middle child, Joel. I almost never had time alone with him, so I quickly adjusted my expectations for a solitary morning walk, happy to have these few moments together with my firstborn son. "Sure, honey! You go get dressed, and I'll wait right here for you." Soon he was back and we headed out into the cool morning.

We made an unexpected memory that shaped our hearts and faith. The rest of the story on my podcast, At Home With Sally today.

Listen to Joel’s memory of this moment, 27 years later, and know that what you are investing now will last for a lifetime. Get Joel’s book:

Dancing To His Music Through Life

Midway through my mothering journey found me weary, discouraged, depleted. I wondered how I was going to make it the rest of my years with ideals and faithfulness. I took a mission trip to speak in several countries, (the Middle East, and Central and Eastern Europe). On this trip, I met many who were also down, discouraged. I was learning that difficulty is a part of the battle for those of us who are seeking to bring His light in a time when there is little support, or help for living out ideals.

On this trip, God put on my heart to write my book, Dancing With My Heavenly Father. I knew there was a way forward. As I rode on trains through countryside, I pondered how to grow more mature in dark times. Dancing became a metaphor for me.

As a wee child, my father, who loved music, would tell me to stand on top of his shoes. He would dance me around the floor holding me firm and stepping to the dance of vibrant music. I realized that this was a metaphor I could see for my relationship with God — He, my dance partner, leading me in my life, and showing me the dance steps to take. I followed His lead.

I came across this quote, “Dance like no one is watching, love like you have never been hurt, sing like no one is listening, Live like its heaven on earth.” (Mark Twain)

I wrote it in my journal. This I wanted to do — to choose to cultivate joy, to practice dancing, loving, singing, living into the reality of “kingdom come” through life in defiance to the darkness.

Then this quote inspired “And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who couldn't hear the music.” (Friedrich Nietzsche)

I prayed, “Jesus, please let me hear your music, let me allow you to lead me in a dance of faith.”

Sometimes I have to remind myself what it means in the waiting, walking through the days of my life. Yet, with every year, I perceive Him more grand, loving, gracious, compassionate, kind. I still my heart to listen to His music that I may dance with all my heart through the days He has laid out for me. The more I practice His dance steps, the more easily I can enact this dance as a way of life, daily, moment by moment.

May He give us grace to follow His lead day after day.

Love Will Shape Our Children Into Beautiful Souls

Our lives as mothers are often filled with hurry driven by chores, lists, and a multitude of responsibilities all clamoring “Do it now!” in our spirits. There are so many ideals we feel we absolutely must live up to: clean houses, ordered lives, and children who accurately know math and Scripture and play their instruments perfectly. In the face of so much urgent need, our “Martha” minds often overpower our “Mary” hearts as we contemplate how to get it all done.

Yet these insistent demands and ideals, the constant busyness and bustle, are not what will actually reach the hearts of our children and shape them into beautiful souls. Our focus as mothers should not just be on making our children behave, but on helping them become.

Christ did not create disciples who, because of their love for Him, were willing to die for Him simply because He gave them an impersonal list of moral rules and commandments for life. What He gave them was the gift of His own very present life. They experienced His love intimately throughout the moments of their days.

He laid down His life, not just in death, but also daily with the souls He was shaping. This is what mothers do as well, laying down our lives for our children in order to create disciples for Christ with deep, rich souls. Paul told us to love “just as Christ also loved you and gave Himself up for us, an offering and a sacrifice to God as a fragrant aroma” (Ephesians 5:2)

When children feel loved and cherished by the parents who brought them into the world, they have enduring stability and a security that provides them with groundwork for understanding the God of the universe who so loves us.

Love is the most important foundation for learning to believe in God. It is the foundation stone of true friendship, marriage, and parenting. As our children are honored with our time, words, caresses, and nurture, life is deposited in their souls. They learn love not only as a personal value, but even more as a tangible experience.

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Believing & Living in the Goodness of God

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Every once in a while, I spontaneously take a photo of myself, whatever I am doing, to send to my grandchildren. You see, they are always on my mind, in my thoughts. I want them to know that I love them, every day, all the time. I pray for them. I plan for times of fun when we can be together. I pray that their hearts would know and understand the goodness and love of God because they have seen it in me and in their parents and in those around them.

They are storing up a clear picture of God through those of us who are acting out His tangible love and grace in day to day realities in their lives. And hopefully when they are teens and more aware of a fallen, chaotic world, they will remember, “But I have seen, learned, and felt the goodness and love of God throughout my life, and I believe there is light, hope, beauty to be found in this troublesome world.”

Today on my Tea Time Tuesday podcast, I have book recommendations, a recipe, an encounter with police, my experience with pickle ball, and all sorts of ponderings about life and living.

We will talk about what it looks like for us to tangibly live out over a lifetime, a life of devotion to Christ. Looking at those who chose not to believe in the goodness and truth of God (Adam and Eve, the Israelites, the spies who became as grasshoppers!—I do not want my legacy to be a grasshopper! :)). In others, we find warning to resist the temptation of complaining, turning our hearts away from God, to our own downfall. Believing when we cannot see, practicing faithfulness when no one else sees is a long tradition of faithful saints throughout history.

Here is a Middleburg prayer that expresses some of my heart:

Almighty God and most merciful Father… we fall down before your majesty, asking you,f rom the bottom of our hearts, that this seed of your Word, now sown among us, may take such deep root, that neither the burning heat of persecution cause it to wither, nor the thorny cares of life choke it.

More on At Home With Sally. Happy Tuesday to you all.

Home Is To Be A Refuge

Often we open the doors of our home — usually via television or the internet — to ideas and images that can damage our faith, abuse our hearts and minds, sear our psyches, and tear apart our peace. But only the foolish would invite just anyone to enter the door of their home.

Home should be a place where, behind its doors, one should expect to find protection and safety from all the harms of life, including voices that do not speak truth or wisdom.

From The Lifegiving Home.

Living As Mothers With Undivided Hearts

As a woman who has enjoyed a career of teaching, speaking, counseling, and writing, I have had to make many difficult decisions to cut my career opportunities in order to focus on my family priorities.

However, I have come to realize that embracing God's call to the duties of motherhood doesn't diminish my abilities to use my gifts, strength, and training, but fulfills a part of God's design.

If we want to experience the blessing of God and have a sense of wholeness to our lives: we must seek to understand his original design as clearly as possible. We will then have a map by which to travel toward God's destination.

But we need to do more than understand. We also need to commit to living as mothers with undivided hearts—dedicating ourselves fully to the task of building a home and nurturing our children.

As I see my own children now as adults, I am so glad that the Lord gave me the opportunity to understand this commitment in an early part of their lives. The cost has been great, but the sacrifice was well worth it. I can honestly say that my children are my best friends. No, they're not perfect—and neither am I—but we're all growing and blossoming in all areas of life. I see now that the fruit of God's design tastes sweet to my soul. And with that fruit, there are no regrets.

Read more about this in The Mission of Motherhood.

Tea Time Tuesday: Courage to Stay Faithful

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I would have despaired unless I had believed

that I would see the goodness of the LORD

In the land of the living.

Wait for the Lord!

Be strong, and let your heart take courage;

Yes, wait for the LORD.

-Psalm 27: 13-14

Tea Time Tuesday

Many years ago I was visiting the Biltmore Mansion in Asheville, NC for a small vacation with Sarah. I loved hearing the stories of the people (artists, musicians, leaders) who had walked the halls of this historical home. When we came upon the “men’s smoking room,” I happened upon the most intriguing print of a lion!

I immediately knew it was Aslan! Serendipitously, when I ended my tour, I walked through a shop where a replica of Aslan was on a prominent wall at just 50 percent off of the previous price. I purchased Aslan, struggled to get him home. But since that time, Aslan has ruled over our home, reminding us of the abiding presence of God, His constant companionship in our home. We need reminders that He is always faithful and good.

Most of us will go through times of doubt and darkness in our walk with God, seeking to live a faithful story in a chaotic world. We are often ashamed of admitting our doubts, negative feelings when it is difficult to see God’s goodness amidst the challenges. Having a friend who can companion us through dark corridors of doubt, who will listen and pray for us, is so important.

David penned his own version of these doubts. “I would have despaired…” Moses, Elijah, Jesus, and others all expressed such darkness. We are not alone.

Biblical truths have held me and helped me through my own dark clouds, anchoring my thoughts and heart to know and understand the never changing attributes of God and his goodness. These truths, stored up in our minds and our children, will speak to us and carry us through. Over the next months I will be teaching a new series about God’s attributes, in light of the foundational 24 family ways that our own family took to heart. My hope is that as we study and memorize some passages, we will be refreshed in building sure truths that will keep us until we see Him face to face.

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Greater Love Has No Mama Than To Lay Down Her Life

My living room has been my sacred sanctuary for many years. It is where I read, study my Bible, write in my journal, sip my tea in candlelight with music.. And it looks out to my small forest. Do you have such a place?

Friends, join me for the book club for Mission of Motherhood on LifewithSally.com in my link. Be refreshed with kindred spirits.

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Most of our life is invisible--this noble cause we embrace is often fraught with challenges, exhaustion, relentless repetition, spiritual challenge— yet this is the very place of our worship where faith is being forged, character is being modeled, love is going deep into the heart of your children. This is why I champion the cause of motherhood. What you are doing matters so much. Most of all, Jesus, who sacrificed his time, emotions, body, freedom, sees you! Is so very pleased, cheers you on from the heavenly realm. We are a picture of God's sacrificial love to the brains, souls, and hearts of those He entrusts into our hands.

Yet I was unprepared. No one said, "Yea, Sally, you chose to be patient with one more ear infection & sleepless night! Congratulations, you are the queen of mentally challenged children with OCD, asthma, learning issues. Of course, all four are sinful, fuss, make messes, want to eat & wear relatively clean clothes. Congratulations, you are so patient with those hormonal teenagers, you just waited for a toddler to get over his tantrum, you handled it patiently--you a hero!"

One of the strengths & profound work of a woman, is to bring civility & order out of chaos, to bring beauty, intelligence, excellence in subduing her kingdom of home into a life-giving haven.

My home & all the little choices of each day became a sanctuary of worship, my sacrifice of praise. Bringing light into the dark corners of life, singing, dancing/ celebrating God's reality into the mundane world of dishes, the late nights of Winnie the Pooh cartoons and ear infections. hot steamy showers, sweat, hollow exhaustion where my children felt the comfort and grace of His touch through me.

It is the glory of a woman to choose to love & embrace her precious child as a gift, a work straight from the heart of God.

Walk In Peace Today

Darcy dog spends her days following me around the house, asking me for pets, and sleeping on the stairs next to where I write. She doesn't worry about being fed or feel anxious that something terrible might happen.

She's entirely content to live her life in the peace that she will receive both love and food as long as she is near me. Her satisfaction and trust is a tiny picture of how I hope to be with God — not crushed under worry or living in anxiety from the stresses of life, but instead taking comfort and joy in His presence, knowing I am loved and cared for by an attentive and near Father.

Walk with God today. Find peace in the fact that He is with you, loves you, and will always care for you.