2010. Wow. Can y'all believe it?! When I think of just the numbers side of things, it seems like yesterday that we were holding our breaths for Y2K fallout. When I think of the situational side of things, however, it seems like 2000 was a lifetime ago. I was a sophomore in college, not even dating Jared, serving as Miss Wayland, and refusing to grow up. I was 'working' for my college choir director. (I missed more often than I showed up, that is for certain!) The circumstances of my life were not the greatest, made so by my own choices. I can only imagine the massive prayers sent up by my parents during the beginning of this decade. How sovereign God proved Himself to be.
Highlights of the decade: Jared. Jakob. Lily. I loved our engagement, wedding, and honeymoon. It was all home-made. Cheap. Practical. We were so truly broke. Although I would re-do the color scheme, the gift registry, and the flowers, I wouldn't change the outcome of June 8, 2002 for anything in this world. I remember our first apartment was the tiniest thing you can imagine. What should have been the 'master bedroom' for our unit was the laundry room for the entire complex. I need to remember that aparment when I feel my current walls closing in around me! This decade brought Jared and I the gift of debt...yep, the gift. We have now officially climbed out of the pit and on to solid ground. What a gift to fight together against a common adversary and come out on top. God proved Himself to be our Deliverer and our Portion. We bought our first home after living in more rent houses than I care to remember. We have jobs that allow us to serve others as a family. Jakob has been with us at good ole FHS since day #1. God love him, all of his milestones seem to happen in the choir room. I'm sure Lily's will too! I love that, though. We are blessed to share our days with one another: good, bad, or ugly. What a gift the Lord has given our family through Frenship and our 'jobs.'
As I look back 10 years ago, I see way too many of the same character flaws within myself than I should. Lack of margin. Lack of follow-through. Lack of relationship. Lack of self-control. Lack. Lack. Lack. I'm not one on resolutions. (lack of follow-through and self-control, you know!) But, this decade I hope to allow the 'lack' to be filled up...to be made found 'lacking in nothing.' I cannot fathom that when the next decade rolls over I will be the parent of a 13 year old and a 10 year old. Nuts. Simply nuts. One thing is for certain, we lack not in laughter, joy, love, and fun around here, and for those things, I am ever truly grateful to my Father. Happy New Year, y'all.