Thursday, November 15, 2012

pregnancy…ode to the joys of it this thanksgiving


i realize it’s been 5 months since i last blogged…oh where has the time gone!?

let’s see…with a vacation to the Caribbean followed by eight weddings since finding out we were pregnant, three of which were out of town in Austin, TX, NY, and Spokane, WA...then going through the short sale process on our new home, closing on the house, renting the house for six months, followed by a month-long remodel before moving in… registering for Hannah, maternity pictures, baby shower, birthdays and more birthdays, out of town guests etc..…phoof! hold the phone. i'm taking a breath…let’s just say it would simply be an understatement to say things have been ‘busy'

but in spite of the all the chaos, it has been a truly blessed transition into this nesting period for a couple months before our little angel arrives. my incredibly wonderful mother-in-law had come out for a week to help us unpack and settle in, share in baby shower joy…and then as quick as she’d arrived, she was gone. i didn’t quite know what to do with myself. all settled in to the new home and for the first time in months, able to sit back and relax. no longer nannying, finally able to embrace the role of ‘stay-at-home wifey’ and ‘soon-to-be mommy’

anyone who knows me well, knows that i don’t sit still. up until now, my life has been full of social activities and outings. i’ve been this way, a busy body that is, since as long as i can remember but in more recent years i had started dreaming about and longing for the slower life…and voila! i do realize that even if i tried to get out more than i have lately… 8 and half months pregnant-- the body and brewing baby just don’t allow it, back it up mom” she is constantly telling me. hip pain...lower back pain…fatigue...sleep deprivation…shortness of breath…dare i say again, ode to the joys of pregnancy?

then i catch myself…every time“Lord, forgive me” …how can i complain when i have had an overall easy pregnancy, even more so, this beautiful life and blessing from Heaven growing inside me…a gift that many people dream of and won’t ever, for whatever the reason, be able to experience. i must always remember to count my blessings, especially this major one. in these next 5 weeks of pregnancy, no matter how difficult it may get and how anxious i may get, i must not take for granted these moments. instead, i will continue to get out of bed to pee 15 times a night and remind myself to thank God for it.

 in the wee hours of the morning when she’s feeling like a gymnast and decides it’s summersault-time on mommy’s bladder, i won’t get mad, i’ll get up. i will continue to sit with her in her nursery. i will rock with her in the glider and let her feel my hand as i rub my belly. i’ll let her hear my voice as i talk to her and read her Bible stories from her own personal picture Bible. i will sing to her until she’s back asleep and tell her how much i love her, and as much as that is, only Jesus will ever love her more.

i will not take for granted these last 5 weeks, every turn and kick she makes, no matter how painful it may be… our quiet moments together and our moments filled with song as i play her favorite-- classical piano --on my phone, resting it on my belly as she begins to wake up and dance (oh boy does she love  music already!) and though i can’t see her face, i can ‘see’ her face and she is always making me laugh…i will not take these moments for granted…ODE to the joys of  pregnancy! i love her with all my heart and thank God for this time…finally home (as close as living here on earth can come to the word) my real home in Heaven still awaits…but it is really good to be home.

 i am thankful that i can be the housewife i’ve wanted to be….cooking every night and enjoying music, conversation, a small glass of wine =] and sit down dinners with my husband when he is home from work. he works so hard to provide for us, and my appreciation for him has never been greater…cleaning the house, doing laundry...let’s just say i never thought i could be so happy doing it...and most of all, i am especially thankful for the quiet time i get to have with God where He continues to speak to me revealing His love, His faithfulness, and His plan for my life.  no ‘desperate housewife’ here, no sir! just one very blessed  happy housewife and mommy-to-be.

what are you thankful for this Thanksgiving? we are only human and life can seem overwhelming at times but i realize just how content in life i am, not just around Thanksgiving, but every day as i learn and re-learn how to stop being the victim, and dwelling on what i don’t have, how much pain i may be in, or how “simply miserable” it all is… “what’s one good thing that happened today?” i ask David whenever he's stressed out and when it’s the other way around, i want him to ask me the same question. our conversations usually take a turn for the good... for the grateful, the ‘happy’ and content. when i stop to really think about what i have to complain about in comparison to SO many others in this world, i usually find myself planted face down feeling pretty humiliated and humbled before God. i pray that my faith in Him grows in spite of any circumstance or hardship that i may ever experience in life…and i thank Him for always having the “good” in mind for me, even in the moments i fail to see it myself.

“and we know that in all things God works for the good of those who love Him and have been called according to His purpose” romans 8:28

for the love and support of family and friends…an absolutely devoted and loving husband…a roof over my head, clothes on my back, and plenty of food in our fridge, the freedom in expression of my faith as an American and to the men and women who have fought to protect it, the simple pleasures of life, the beauty of the world around me…and especially this beautiful life that is growing inside me and will soon grace us with the joy of her physical presence in our arms…thank You Jesus for it all!

sooooooo...ODE to the joys of His perfect love and blessings in all of our lives! let's count them together =}

Be Blessed with Love,
Naomi Rose 








Thursday, June 21, 2012

first comes love, then comes marriage, then comes...


baby in the baby carriage! say what!?.... we're HAVING A BABY! woot woot! where to even begin...

our pregnancy story began with our first month of trying late january/early february after our trip to Costa Rica. when it didn't happen as soon as i thought it should...yes, i was entirely unrealistic that first month, and as i mentioned in a previous blog, i was devastated by it.... i had managed to come to my senses and realize there truly was no magic pill for getting pregnant. in the process of this 'common sense' realization, i had managed, by the grace of God, to also come to a true peace of mind and heart, after much prayer and crying out to Him, that if it was meant to be, it would happen when it was meant to be, even if that meant years...

 if it was never meant to be, then i would be an adoptive mother and praise God all the same. as ridiculous as this seemed to some of my family members to hear me talk as if i'd never conceive after two measly months of trying...it was what i needed to find peace again and to not let my world and other relationships, namely with my husband, take a back seat to conception obsession. the truth is, i've wanted to be a mother since  i was a little girl. and in more recent years the itch had taken full course. although circumstances we're not ready for me until now...in my mind and heart i've strongly longed for this day for at least a few years now. to get to a place of peace in really believing that God loves me and only He knows what is best for me, was a matter of relinquishing that control in my mind and heart and this was the situation He chose to use, knowing how desperate my heart was for a baby.

april 15th, 2012. we were off to church in the morning, followed by David's soccer game, followed by a late brunch and bloody marys' at Dini's by the Sea...yeah, sorry about that baby:(  ...then driving home from brunch, i continuously had this strong sense that i was pregnant and kept hearing that little voice "take a test". we were only going home briefly to grab the rest of our things to house-sit for friends of ours up the road. we walked in the door and [to him-what seemed out of nowhere] i casually asked David: "love, do you think i should take a pregnancy test?"  he laughed and said: "do you think you should take a pregnancy test?" 

silly i know, considering the fact that we'd been trying for two and a half months at this point and was due to take one... hmmmm..."should i...shouldn't i?"  as David was unloading his soccer gear, i went straight to the bathroom and reached for one of 15 pregnancy tests i had in the cabinet...mind you, these ones were the dollar-store diagnostic ones, advertised for 99% accuracy but the $16 ept one i'd been saving, that actually reads 'pregnant' or 'not pregnant', was patiently waiting at our friends place with the rest of my stuff packed for our stay there.

the craziest part is that right before i had taken the test, going through my mind was the verse: "This is the day the Lord has made; let us rejoice and be glad in it" Psalm 118:24 i pondered it and smiled getting all the more anxious to see the results. within seconds, the two lines were as clear as day. i gasped, was shaking, and instantly started crying tears of joy. David heard the 'gasp' and knew. he met me in the hallway with the look of anticipation in his eyes waiting for me to say "we're pregnant!" as his eyes started to tear up. with a wide grin from cheek to cheek, his first words were: "no way!" ....then..."take another one!" ....i said: "i will, but love...we're PREGNANT!!!" we were both in shock.

he jumped in the shower and i went straight for my Bible to look up the verse that had gone through my mind..i continued reading and fell to my knees in tears of joy and gratitude, my whole body consumed by chills as i was fully and acutely aware of His presence around me and His grace and love for me. 

David got out of the shower and dressed and joined me on the couch as we spent more time praying together and giving thanks for this incredible gift of life and love. we agreed that we would wait at least a month before telling anyone with the exception of my sister in texas, so i would have at least one person to talk to about everything....and low and behold...

my sister had ALSO just found out that she and her new husband Cody are pregnant!!! we put it together that we were just a few weeks apart from one another in our due dates and it was...in two words...totally surreal! we are about seven years apart in age and with her full time teaching career and master's program, 14 year-old daughter, and 9 year old son, she did not anticipate getting pregnant any time soon if maybe ever again...nor did we ever anticipate that we'd be pregnant together! it felt completely divinely orchestrated and we were blown away with joy as we cried and prayed together. add to that, my brother and sister-in law, John and Julie, are welcoming their first, a baby boy, in July ....we're all pregnant! 

my first ultrasound couldn't come sooner. i was 8 weeks and 5 days when we got to meet our baby on that screen. there are no words to describe the feeling of seeing that little nugget with a beating heart and knowing that there's a life growing inside you...a life you'll hold soon enough in your arms.

at our second ultrasound  last week (12 weeks and 6 days) i got to see my baby for the second time and couldn't believe how much it had grown! i laid there watching Baby Goodale kick and wiggle...i just smiled and cried to myself in unbelief...

and finally...TODAY...the day i break the news to the rest of the world...we went in for our nuchal translucency ultrasound...if that makes as much sense to you as it did to me, lol ...it is otherwise known as the down syndrome screening. it is an optional test and really only recommended for women over the age of 35, however, we opted to take it. on the rare chance that our baby would have it, we decided we would want to know in order to prepare accordingly. luckily, our baby is as healthy as ever and at XDI ultrasound, the place we went to for the screening, there was another perk to this visit which we were greatly anticipating...

13 weeks and 6 days is the very last day that you can do this test based on the fetal development and many places like XDI ultrasound advertise for 14 week gender determination. insurance usually doesn't cover the anatomy ultrasound done prior to 16-20 weeks so it is one of those things where you pay a place like this to find out early. turns out, according to our baby's measurements, we are 14 weeks and 1 day and we found out! my intuition since the very beginning had been confirmed...

it was a few months before we got pregnant (before we were actually trying) and i couldn't sleep one night so as i lay in bed next to a knocked out husband at 2am, i attempted to pray myself to sleep. i first prayed for my friends and family and then just as i started praying about getting pregnant (God's timing etc.) the name 'Hannah' fell heavy on my heart...abnormally heavy on my heart and seemed to be out of nowhere. as strange as this may sound, i then started feeling this strong sense that it was real and there was a 'Hannah' actually communicating with me...hard to explain...anyhow i couldn't make sense of it as Hannah was never a name that we had toyed with in our "let's plan our future baby names" game. if anything, i had been literally set on the name Sienna if we ever had a girl, giving her my middle name, 'Rose' "giver of love".

so...i reached for my phone to google the name "Hannah" and turns out the name means "Grace (favor) of God". though i knew this story in the Bible, i read it again to refresh my memory...Hannah was married to a man named Elkanah who loved her dearly but he was also married to another woman, Pininnah who mocked Hannah for years over her inability to conceive. Hannah finally kneeled in the temple one day as she prayed in silent desperation that God would open her womb and give her a son. she vowed that if he'd answer her prayer, she'd give him back to God. Eli the priest, who had stood by watching her blessed her as she went on her way. God heard the cry of her heart and gave her a son named Samuel "asked/heard of God" . in spite of how deeply she loved Samuel and wanted to keep him, Hannah, as promised, brought him to Eli the priest as a very young boy just a few years old. Samuel was raised in the temple by Eli and grew to be one of the greatest prophets of all time and for Hannah's faithfulness to her word, God gave her multiple more. 

after discovering the meaning of the name and the 'hope' of Hannah in the Bible...i laid there that night as my prayers turned to tears of hope and finally i had fallen asleep. shortly after, we were pregnant and remembering back to this night...i just knew that it was Hannah and that God chose her name, not me, not us. 

i was even telling my friend Jennifer over lunch yesterday, before finding out today....that every time i'd worry about the pregnancy or the baby during the first trimester, i'd pray to find peace again and every time, i'd always hear that voice tell me "she's ok" ....i really know now...that it was indeed the voice of God and not just my own head...as needless to say, it's been confirmed and we are 100% having a GIRL! Our "grace of God and giver of love" Hannah Rose is growing fast; she's healthy and she is SO loved!!! it was AMAZING to see her (alien face and all) :) on that 4D ultrasound today all cuddled up with her face pressed in to my belly....and to see the look on her daddy's face, who was hoping that she would be a 'she'...we just can't wait until the day we're holding her in our arms! 

thanks for reading and sharing in our pregnancy joy! 





Lots of Love,
Naomi Rose 


Wednesday, April 18, 2012

judge not and be not judged…




i want to begin by saying that if you’ve been ‘turned off’ by Christianity; if you’ve been mortified by some of the things you may have witnessed taking place under “God’s roof”; if you’ve seen nothing but lies and hypocrisy and have been given every reason to believe that it’s all some big business and a complete joke; or that Jesus is some harsh, judging, and condemning being who wants nothing but our praises all day long, then this post is for you and i beg you to continue reading.

i will say to you-- I DON’T BLAME YOU!  i believe there are some serious flaws within our churches and the ‘messages’ about God that we receive. having grown up in the church and witnessing so much of the aforementioned, i know first hand the ways in which the enemy [Satan] makes his way into the places that are supposed to be the most sacred. he has crept into the hearts and minds of the most respected pastors and men & women of God…and not to solely blame the Devil here, we are human and because we are human we are all susceptible to arrogance and ‘superiority’ infiltrating our thoughts…when it happens to the best of us, especially our pastors and fellow church leaders, it affects the entire church and even new visitors who may have otherwise come to a true understanding of Christ.

as the years have gone by and having found a church 8 years ago and a pastor whose life and messages have always been consistent with the ‘LOVE’ and not judgment of God, i feel fortunate to have come to a deeper and truer understanding of the God who created me and the depths of Jesus’s love for me. this is not to denounce any other pastor i’ve been led by in my life, as i have heard and been affected by some powerful and heartfelt messages, but i have been blown away through the example of our pastor; Mark Foreman, at North Coast Calvary Chapel in Carlsbad, CA.  he is a man who doesn’t only ‘preach’ the Christian calling but ‘lives-out’ his preaching in the most determined, pure, funny, humbling, down-to-earth, and loving of ways.

as he spends months throughout each year traveling locally and to all ends of the world—sitting at the table of world religion peace conferences and talking with religious leaders from every nation--he brings back these stories and guest speakers from sister churches around the world and i will say…. there have been some powerful messages!

on one trip where he had returned from India, i remember him distraught as he shared his burden for ‘us’,  the Western Church collectively. having visited churches overseas where the spiritual gift of speaking in tongues was more common in church gatherings than not and having seen Christians in these other parts of the world with a pure and untainted knowledge and understanding of Jesus, as well as the pastors who’ve told him that it is our American churches they are concerned for and praying for…it was an eye opening journey, even for him.

we have become ‘the mission’ for our own established ‘missions’ and if that doesn’t wake up the ‘all-superior’ Western Church, then we are in serious trouble…why don’t we have more people, more young people in our nation taking a stand in love for Jesus? do we really know who He is? do we really understand what He’s done? do we really believe that He is alive? for so many of us, at a critical period in our lives, the wrong picture of Jesus was painted, leaving us tainted and robbed of His true Love and calling. i was no exception. i remember feeling ‘bad’ about who i was for the longest time until i discovered that who i was, was who He created me to be. this girl likes to have fun! i can be wild and have an internal, child-like need at times to just let loose; to dance and bop around, to express myself vocally and freely...i love jokes and making people laugh with off-the-wall comments and gestures…i AM a nut and often times all i need is to be around the people and friends who bring it out… should i have ever been made to feel condemned for it? should i have ever been made to feel ‘judged’ in having, quote on quote, “non-Christian friends” or going to places like bars  or clubs and enjoying a night out with them? no. the answer is “no”. i know that now, but i didn’t always…

 i can remember feeling tortured by the “Christian” way of not “doing as the world does” …not listening to music that “the world listens to” …even music like Enya and her songs without any lyrics …“but she’s not a Christian artist” i was told…says who!? and even so, who are we to judge!?? when i got over all that legalism and realized that God Himself actually detested the Pharisees for these same reasons,  i discovered the freedom of being me, the freedom of being out with my friends while often times finding myself witnessing to perfect strangers about God’s love… in these places that i “shouldn’t have been”. i believe that God chooses to use us wherever we are if we are willing and wanting to be used.  

 there are some very legalistic, condemning mindsets out there and a wide range of ‘Christian’ philosophy…but i believe that life is too short and ‘time’ too precious to spend being wrapped up in a bubble and strictly conformed to the company of only “Christians” and maintaining some ‘holier than thou’ attitude…ultimately, we rob ourselves from the joys that we may experience in relationships that need us and more importantly with Christ and knowing Him deeper. His Word tells us:

“Do not be conformed to this world, but be transformed by the renewal of your mind, that by testing you may discern what is the will of God, what is good and acceptable and perfect.” Romans 12:2

 what i love about this verse is that He gives us the ability to discern for ourselves, through the transformed ‘renewal of our minds’ what His will is for us. to me, this means that He has required me to first and foremost seek Him and be led only by the conviction of His Holy Spirit in my life and decisions. He has His faith in me to love people where they are at, to be a friend always, and most importantly to take a stand for Him wherever i am. that said, i want to make Him proud wherever i go. but this does not go without saying that it is important that we are not brought ‘down’ by the world…to be ‘in’ it but not ‘of’ it. if we know we have or have had a ‘problem’ in the past with going to certain places than we shouldn’t go.  there have been times in my life where i’ve been out and instead of having a couple social drinks, i  have gotten incredibly drunk and made some poor decisions, like driving... i regret those nights and those huge mistakes where i could’ve hurt myself or someone else very badly. i praise and thank God with all my heart that it never happened! there usually are consequences for abusing anything, especially alcohol. i’ve learned that lesson...

but as i draw closer to Jesus, i haven’t made the decision to stop going out with friends on occasion, but i pray beforehand 1.) for the ability to control myself so as not to go against my own convictions imparted to me by the Holy Spirit and  2.) the opportunity to witness His words of Love as they have changed my own personal life- to the person who really needs to hear it…i’ll say...every time i’ve prayed that prayer, i’ve never been disappointed by the opportunities and open doors He’s provided! i’ve been able to listen to the stories of complete strangers and even cry at times…in the middle of a bar.

many of us have been given the impression that God is so serious and so strict, and angry with us; that over a bar, we should be spending 100% of our time in church and prayer gatherings and that our ‘conduct’ must be found  ‘godly’ at all times…but who determines these things? if God set the standard then we should look to Him and the Bible. if the Bible tells me [which it does] that i am made in the likeness of Him, then shouldn’t i believe that every side of me; the serious and the outrageously silly just might be in His likeness? and that each side of me needs its proper place of expression. if my heart and prayers are in line with His calling on my life then my soul is at peace, so where should anyone find the right to condemn or judge my life and my choices? the truth is…which took me some time to discover years ago, i am not the problem…my pitty falls on the one judging. it is he/she who will be judged accordingly in the end. not by me but God alone.

Matthew 7:5 “Hypocrite! First get rid of the log in your own eye; then you will see well enough to deal with the speck in your friend's eye.”  

Luke 6:37  “Judge not, and you will not be judged; condemn not, and you will not be condemned; forgive, and you will be forgiven”

as long as i find peace in my ways, and as long as i obey God’s Word in the areas that universally matter to my spiritual growth [i.e. spending time in prayer and His Word]  than the legalistics of ‘Christianity’ as ‘others’ perceive them, have no place in my life. we are made to be peacemakers of the earth and representatives of Christ’s love for this world, not His judgment.

if we find ourselves getting so caught up with the ‘mistakes’ and ‘wrongdoings’ of others as we see them, then let these words burn our hearts. it is time to turn our  fingers back around and point them where they belong…at ourselves. when we are right with God, love conquers, and in that purity of  love and honest intention we may then express concern for those closest to us in a private manner and in a non-judgmental way; a way that helps them see and feel the light and love of you, and God in you, not the judgment and condemnation.

 i’ve been guilty of ‘gossip’ myself,  a bitter form of judgment…yes, i shamefully admit it. where i have been hurt by the judgment of others, i too have been found guilty and have needed forgiveness for it. i think many of us have been…but there is promise in His  forgiveness, if only we ask, and there is hope for our souls as we strive to do better and to love harder, without condemnation, boundaries, or conditions.

if this is striking a chord, then you are likely thinking about the ways in which you have also  been judged and have been made to feel guilty for being who you are, or have been guilty of passing judgment yourself. but JESUS loves us, accepts us, and welcomes us as we are… who you are is more precious to him than anything and as you search for Him, and discover His truth, His and only His holy and loving conviction should guide you and lead you to change the  areas of your life as He sees fit for you… if only for the betterment of your spiritual soul by His standards and His alone.  but your fundamental personality is who you are as wonderfully and  uniquely created by Him. so own it! be proud of it! as i continue to grow in my love and  understanding of Jesus, i discover so much more about Him, including His sense of humor. sometimes it happens in the most random moments and i’ll laugh out loud knowing that He is speaking straight to my soul’s personality…

and as i continue to place my heart and desires in His hands, i am sure of His faithfulness to deliver! Amen, Hallelujah to my Father who loves me inside and out, thank you Jesus!


Be Blessed,
in His Love
in His Forgiveness
in His Compassion

in His Grace


Thursday, March 29, 2012

struggling to trust...

a topic i didn’t realize, until yesterday morning’s prayer session, i’d be blogging about. ‘struggling to trust’. reading this phrase likely ignites something in all of us. we are always going through different things at different times in our lives that require trust. it can come in the form of a situation out of our control or a person we love dearly but for whatever the reason, specific to our individual experiences, we are struggling to trust that person.  it takes such a toll on our lives, often times in ways we are not able to comprehend much less communicate.

i recently blogged in ‘calling all marriages’ about the wrath of boredom and the rampant divorce rate that has grown out of control due to, in my honest opinion, selfish-ness. and here’s where i interject, in case you were wondering…despite my frustration over the downfall of marriages due to a lack of ‘choosing’ love and selflessness—i too fear and occasionally find myself guilty of these things in my own marriage. i can be harsh, cold, aloof, distant, and disrespectful towards my husband when i’m selfishly thinking only about my feelings and my own point of view. i blog as an outlet and a way not only to inspire and encourage others but to hold myself accountable to the things i “preach”.  i am as much a potential candidate for the downfall as anyone else. but today, i’m talking, not about divorce, but about respect and diligence in our marriages, in our relationships for those of us not married yet, and in our overall regard for God’s place in the matter.

if you’ve read any of my posts, you have a pretty good idea of where i stand in my faith. i, Naomi Goodale am a proud Jesus lover. but i haven’t always been able or willing better yet  to say that. i’ve been through times in my life, specifically after graduating college, where i’ve cared more about the approval of friends and perfect strangers than God and  i’ve questioned my entire belief system. looking back i realize, it was only an attempt to run as far away from Him as possible so as not to feel the weight of my sin. ultimately i know that i’ve always loved Him and while his grace allowed me to run, His forgiveness has always brought me back. i can remember being 4 years old and singing myself to sleep-- a song that i now sing to the children i nanny and Lord willing, one day, to my own…

“Jesus loves me, this i know, for The Bible tells me so. little ones to Him belong, they are weak but He is strong. yes, Jesus loves me. yes, Jesus loves me. yes, Jesus loves me,
The Bible tells me so”

He got a hold of my heart as a little girl, and He had no plans to let it go. that i am sure of.  but in all my humanity and flaws…in all my weaknesses i’ve ran. i’ve doubted His love and i’ve searched for His replacement only to discover, after a lot of self-inflicted pain and hurt along the way, there will never be one. there will never be another being, another prophet, another person, that will do what He has already done for me—leaving His home in Heaven at the right hand of God the Father, He came to Earth— God in the ‘flesh’ likes yours and mine, to experience anything and everything that a human might go through, so that He can relate to us as a man. and not for lack of worldly temptation, He was found blameless and sinless as He freely and willingly gave His life. He was beaten, He was spit on, He was disgraced and bled as He  hung there by nails on the cross faithfully praying all the while and TRUSTING  through the intense physical suffering, that it was indeed the will of the Father in Heaven. so we might be found worthy through His sacrificial death and redemption to even set the tip of our toe in Heaven one day and into the throne room of God. there is NO other greater sacrifice that anyone in history has made for this world and for me. THAT is my God.

there is a love  and peace that can only come from my Father in Heaven as i do my best to place my trust in Him. the problem is that we cannot physically see Him. we cannot physically touch Him. we have in our own minds, every right and ‘every reason’ as far as we can see to doubt.

creator and maker of the universe many of us ‘say’ we believe and faith by definition is ‘the evidence of things believed yet not seen’ …but when it comes time to show that we believe, we succumb to worry, fear, and doubt. our feathers are ruffled as we experience the lack of trust in the One who sees further than we will ever see ahead of ourselves. He spoke the world and all within it into existence out of His great and mighty love for us, yet we still struggle to trust that He cares enough about us to know what’s good for us. we want the control. we want the power. we stubbornly choose to walk the tight rope when the couch is two feet away. but He wants us to sit on the couch. He wants us to relax and to pray. to simply know that everything will work out and be ok, because He loves us…because He is the God of the universe and there is no problem to big for Him to handle.

that’s the ‘trust’ part of it when a situation and/or person really is out of our control--whether we are ready to admit it or not. ‘trusting’ is not some string of the same words in the same prayer that has been beaten like a dead horse over and over again. sometimes we do need to continuously pray. but other times, ‘trusting’ may be as simple as giving it to God just once and then committing our minds and hearts to  live with peace in every moment,  just knowing that He has heard our prayer and He will answer. again…He is the God of the universe and cares more about our problems than we give Him credit for.  that’s just our nature. He knows… but ‘trusting’ in God is nothing more than that continuous state of consciousness and deep-rooted awareness of His love for us and His devotion to our needs and heart’s desires.

Proverbs 3:5-6
“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. ”

i love this verse as it is full of promise…God does not ask us to try to understand what He’s doing and how He will answer our prayers. instead,  he commands us to not lean on our own understanding. that implies, He knows our tendency as human beings. he knows how ‘our own understanding’ can lead us astray and has experienced the same temptations himself when he came to earth as a man. we will attempt to try and ‘figure it out’ on our own because it is our selfish nature…trusting in God really does go against our natural inclination as human beings. He knows that. and He knows we want to decide how we will handle the situation and how we will ‘rightfully’ in our minds,  react to feelings of boredom, loneliness, disrespect, betrayal, and isolation in our marriages and relationships.

He knows that we are ultimately by nature a vengeful breed of beings. we want to feel justified and proven right when we feel wronged. we, especially (hate to say it ladies) us women, want to control things. and our men ultimately just want our respect. they fail to deliver the love, affection, and devotion we are longing for as we fail to deliver the respect and verbal appreciation they are silently desperate for. the communication is lost in our ignorant stubbornness and the vicious cycle continues. we might do ok for a while, but the minute we find our partner failing to meet our expectations again, you know, the ones we have either not verbalized, or have in a less than effective and loving manner. we and then they react the same way as before, and yet once more we are left perplexed as to why and how it is possible that things are not turning around in our favor. we love to be right. we hate to admit when we are wrong…and so we stubbornly reject God’s way of trust and instead paint our own ugly picture of ‘struggle’ in our marriage. but God laid out the guideline for our marriages in Ephesians 5:33…

‘However, each one of you also must love his wife as he loves himself, and the wife must respect her husband.’ 

…my uncle David who married us spoke this verse very slowly as we exchanged our vows and for good reason i realize …

so is it any wonder that God gave women the ‘respect’ command and men the ‘love’ command? and did He not demonstrate in this verse that the two go hand in hand and compliment one another working for one another.  He knows us! He knows our nature as men and women. He knows what we need so wouldn’t it make sense to give and surrender these things to the author of Love Himself?

so how do we evaluate when we’re really trusting God? most of us don’t hear some sort of audible voice speak out from the heavens “well done, you trusting little one!”  if you’re like me, you don’t always feel like you’re trusting. we doubt. we worry. we fear. sometimes we scheme (unintentionally or not)  looking for the ‘ugly’ in others before acknowledging the ‘beauty’. many of us felt hurt and/or neglected as children. we may have baggage that we’ve carried for years without even realizing it and/or acknowledging the consequences it has contributed to our relationships and marriages. the tidal waves then come crashing down and we (not having dealt with the baggage) stand on that shaky ground and get knocked down. when we don’t want to admit that it’s our own shortcomings, we project it on our spouse or significant other.

i’ve been guilty of this myself. it took a while for me to really trust David. i found myself feeling afraid to let go completely. after getting back together with him but before getting married, i was subconsciously dealing with abandonment issues that i thought i had long gotten over since my parents divorce.  i was self-sufficient and fiercely independent…safe. and then next thing i knew we were back together and engaged. i couldn’t have been happier about it, but soon enough i found myself having outbursts with him that would seem to come out of nowhere. i’d find myself pushing him away and being closed off, unwilling to talk to him about what was going on, as i don’t know that i even understood it myself. he asked me one night; “Naomi, do you think that i’m ever going to leave you or stop loving you?” he went on to assure me “it won’t happen so please don’t shut me out”.

i remember giving it to God in prayer as i just bawled my eyes out. why was i treating the man i was about to marry this way? why was i so afraid to completely let him in. i had become vulnerable once again not only to worry and fear of abandonment but to my old independent habits and mindset where i guarded my heart so strong and tightly that “no one would get close enough to  hurt me”  not quite the recipe for marriage…

some of you reading may be nodding your head right now as you may be or have been at one point like me in this regard. and when it comes to trust, respect ought to be bundled up tightly inside. they should function together but they don't always as we fail to apply the 'respect'. maybe you’re in a relationship or marriage (or know some couple that is) where you’ve found that your spouse (the husband in this regard) may have your overall trust, but doesn’t have your respect because of “legitimate reasons” and that simply is not your fault right? maybe he lost his job and can’t find another. maybe he’s lazy around the house not looking for one while you work your butt off. he’s not into the kids the way he ought to be. he’s not tender and affectionate with you. he’s become a failure of husband, a failure of a dad, a failure of man. trust me he knows as you’ve likely said it loud and clear to him. respect. to restate Ephesians 5:33…

‘However, each one of you also must love his wife as he loves himself, and the wife must respect her husband.’

again, it is a command by God when it comes to our marriages. there is no distinction made here to us wives that say “only respect your husband as long as he deserves it” “only respect your husband if he is loving to you”… also to clarify, i don’t see where God inserted, in the verse, the command to “feel” respect for our husbands. No. just like ‘Love’, ‘Respect’ is also an action and not always a feeling. it’s a choice we make to know that we may not feel the respect and that’s perfectly fine, but that we are choosing to BE respectful in spite of that feeling.

 how? we lovingly encourage our spouse or significant other rather than beat them down with all the things they are not doing right. it means, we find things about them that we do appreciate and we verbalize them. we remind ourselves that they are men and if they are ever going to be thee men we want them to be, then it is our responsibility to help them feel like the men they were born to be. we may be in a marriage or relationship that is so south and sour that we really have to dig at first but as we take upon ourselves the responsibility to continue to model the Ephesians 5:33 behavior of a godly wife or girlfriend/fiancĂ©, we start seeing more and more of the man that we long to see him become. and then the ‘husband’ and then the dad…the more he feels respected and appreciated by you the more and more…and more you will feel the security, the commitment, and the love from him grow.

Philippians 4:7
“And the peace of God, which transcends all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.”

…DESPITE our circumstances…we continue to pray and trust that things will work together for the good as His faithfulness delivers the peace that we need to get through it.

having my own personal relationship with and trusting God is work enough as it stands like any other relationship that goes two ways…then throw my husband in the mix (as we’ve covered) marriage is work and wow is my work cut out for me.. David and i are learning and will continue to learn how to trust God and keep Him at the center of our marriage as we pray together and carve out the time to do devotionals together. we cannot expect God to be a genie…just saying what we want and then rubbing the lamp. He is not our magician. He is literally our saving grace and without Him in the center of our marriage or in our marriage at all for that matter, our odds of divorce rise substantially.

Jeremiah 32:27
 “Behold, I am the LORD, the God of all flesh; is anything too difficult for Me?”

 …let me answer that. “No” …this includes our ‘on-the-brink-of- divorce’ marriages. NO relationship or marriage is too difficult for Him to mend and repair, so long as we acknowledge that we need Him to and that we are willing to obey His word, in spite of ourselves.

2 Chronicles 16:9a
“For the eyes of the LORD run to and fro throughout the whole earth, to show Himself strong on behalf of those whose heart is loyal to Him.”

He loves us whether we love Him or not, or even know Him…His love is unconditional. But His heart delights in showing his strength to those who truly place their hearts and trust in Him!

Isaiah 41:10
“Fear not, for I am with you; be not dismayed, for I am your God; I will strengthen you, I will help you, I will uphold you with my righteous right hand.”

...another beautiful promise to us. He will become our strength through the trials of our marriages and He will uphold us…He lifts us up with the strength of his right hand (Jesus) and supports us when we feel beaten to the ground and alone in our marriage…He says “stay” … “stay with Me, pray to Me as I carry you through this”
Psalm 118:8
“It is better to trust in the LORD than to put confidence in man.”

Jeremiah 17:5
“This is what the LORD says: “Cursed is the one who trusts in man, who depends on flesh for his strength and whose heart turns away from the LORD.”

i believe this can happen in our marriage and become the downfall of our love for each other. we place so much focus on our spouse, maybe even to the point of idolization, and soon enough our ‘everything’  is wrapped up in them. we depend on them solely and practically for the air we breathe. we place all of our hope in them and then when they fail to meet our expectations, because they are only human, we are devastated and we react accordingly…is it any wonder why God says “Cursed” is the man (or woman). we literally curse and shoot ourselves in the foot and heart. this is why His word tells us to…

1 Chronicles 16:11
“Look to the LORD and his strength; seek his face always.”

Psalm 31:14-15 
“But as for me, I trust in You, O LORD; I say, “You are my God.”
My times are in Your hand;”

…our times are indeed in His hands...all of us are at different points and stages in our lives in the things we are aspiring toward and desiring and the things/people we are having a hard time trusting in. but to know that we have the maker of the universe on our side and backing us in our corner should be more than enough to get us through, and His Holy Word is full of wisdom on just how to do it, so that we are reaping the fullest of joys that He has waiting for us.

David and i decided that Costa Rica (this past January) would be our  last BIG-hoorah before trying to make a baby and as soon as we were back… this girl got crazy! you know what i’m talking about if you’re a mommy already or trying to become one…the minute a woman decides she’s ready for a baby, she wants it in her arms the next day. i stopped drinking coffee, mind you i am a coffee lover and not the sweetest person when i haven’t had my morning cup… i limited my alcohol intake; i started taking pre-natal vitamins; i spent an embarrassing amount of time online reading up on every possible tip that could help with the process. i switched up my diet..yada, yada, yada. so, i have a trip to the gynecologist and she tells me: “You know, if there is a fertilized egg in there, today would be the day you would be implanting” (i.e. if this isn’t already knowledge —implantation is when the fertilized egg has burrowed itself into the lining of the uterus) so of course, there came my very first spark of pregnancy hope and expectation- in the form of someone telling me something that i wanted to hear and clinging to it like a kid to his candy in the candy store.

when Friday roled around and i thought i was experiencing ‘spotting’ symptoms in line with implantation..i really got my hopes up and thought to myself: “yes Naomi!! you are one of the lucky one’s” you know, the ones we’re all jealous of who get pregnant the first month trying…

BOY did it hit me like a ton of bricks when it turned out that i wasn’t. i was devastated. sure, i was entirely unrealistic from the get go…but truthfully, at this point i hadn’t even  prayed and offered it up to God. so you can imagine when His voice and touch fell heavy on my heart to give it to Him…i was bawling like a baby. the realization hit me hard. there’s no  magic pill when it comes to getting pregnant.

David and i are also in the process of buying our first home. it’s a short sale and we’d be getting a STEAL of a deal if the banks accept our offer. it’s been a little bit of a waiting game…and both of us have given it to God in prayer as He knows how badly we want it. in both of these things though: getting into the house and trying to conceive…it’s amazing what He’s done for a control freak like me! as i’ve offered my heart’s desires up to Him and have pleaded for the patience, the peace, and the strength, He’s been faithful...especially after that first month of trying and having the tidal wave crash down the way i set myself up for it to…

i never thought i’d be as lax about everything as i am now. that’s His grace in His answer to my prayers! we are now on our third month of “trying” but i’m SO confident in my God that even though i want a baby now and i believe that i know i’m ready. i believe even more that He has a will for me and that He knows what’s best for me. Only He can see my future and the hurdles that may be just around the corner when we least expect them. same goes for the house. He knows that this is the house we want but we know that He sees all that lies ahead and that if this isn’t the house for us, He’s got one way better up His sleeve, maybe not on the market yet? who knows!?

He knows! and we need to trust Him knowing and believing with all our hearts that it would be just like Him to bless us tenfold when we lean on Him and entrust these decisions to Him. it sure does take the worry out of worrying! though ultimately i don’t ‘hope’ for this right now, i have managed to wrap my head around the fact that there are so many loving, devoted couples out there who simply cannot ever get pregnant for whatever reason…devastating. i had to offer this up in prayer and say: “Lord, if that will be me or my husband…then so be your will” this is not to say that i don’t know that i am meant to be a mother.. because i know that i am…i am as sure of this as the air i breathe. but if i am only ever meant to be an adoptive mother, than i will praise Him all the same!  i think about the role of adoption in Jesus' own life with his earthly, though not biological father Joseph. Joseph was obedient to God and raised Him with all the love and devotion he'd have given his own biological child....

i know Jesus loves me and i am confident in His love. if i am confident in His love than i am confident in His blessings in my life, whichever form they come in, as i know there will be the joy of my heart. as i allow His will to supersede my own in trusting Him, my heart becomes one with His. our plans might be good, but His plans for us will always be better!


i know that this post was a little lengthier, so if you’re still reading, God Bless you!…and please share this link. God has given me a burden in my heart for marriages as i am learning how much work they are, hence the divorce rate…but join with me in prayer as we battle the forces within ourselves and society that are working against our relationships and marriages. if you’re reading this right now, i’ve already prayed for you and yours' or your's to be. truly, i’m not trying to claim some sort of 'marriage expert' status here…i’ve been married but one year and have a whole lot more to learn ahead of me…but i know enough to know that it has to start by bringing God’s design and instruction to the center of the table. again…
Proverbs 3:5-6
“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. ”

Be Blessed in His Grace!

With Love,
Naomi Rose