I’m sure she’s thrilled that I just publically called her that! As her oldest sister, I can. I’ll let her tell you the rest…
Hello beautiful mommas! Welcome to Worship Filled Wednesday! I’m Amanda and I am thrilled to be on this crazy, chaotic, beautiful, grace-filled journey called motherhood with you.
Please know right up front that I’m not writing here because I’m any kind of expert. On anything. I’m a pastor’s wife of 7 years and stay at home momma to two littles (3.5 and almost 2). I’ll turn 30 this July. My life is not glamorous or spectacular. (In fact, I’m listening to Jake and the NeverLand Pirates in the background as I write this.) And I wouldn’t change a thing.
Even as a writer, I struggle to put into words the journey our family has been on over the last 7 years. My husband began his ministry as a youth pastor. We are now on our third church and his first as senior pastor. I have seen the best and worst of those who call themselves followers of Jesus. There have been mountains, valleys, late night phone calls, funerals, weddings, too many teen trips to count, and more changes than I could have imagined. Add in two boys born twenty months apart and living at least 8 hours away from either side of extended family and well, maybe the one thing I am an expert on is change!
Through it all, I have learned what it means to worship an unchanging God. I’ve learned that my worship looks different in the valley than it does on the mountaintop, but the God we worship never changes. I’ve learned that worship looks different when you’re newly married than it does when you suddenly find yourself at home with a new baby. I’ve learned that worship is not and cannot be dependent on my circumstances.
Wednesdays are going to be the day we explore worship. What is it? What does it mean? How does it change the way we live? How do we worship when we’re up to our necks in laundry and crying children? How do we worship in the different seasons of life? How do we worship when our feelings don’t match up with the reality of who we know Jesus is?
I am not an expert. I feel like that bears repeating. My fear is that some of you will read these posts and think, “Wow, she really has it all together.” It’s easy to think that when you get to hear about the highlights and you don’t always get to see the behind the scenes.
I am a wife and a mom who loves Jesus and who desires to worship in every moment. I’d love to say that as a pastor’s wife I spend my days reading my Bible, praying, ministering to those in need, and that my kids are always dressed to the nines with hair combed on Sundays. The reality is I am a beautiful mess. A desperately in need of grace (and a maid!) mess. One of my kids is almost always crying and I usually lose my patience at least once before we get out the door on Sunday mornings. I count it a good Sunday if everyone has clothes and shoes on.
But I’ve learned some valuable lessons along the way. I am still learning with each new day and each new season. God’s mercies are new every morning which means we get a new chance at worship every single day.
Today is a new day. What is your worship going to look like this day?