Posted by: angiebledsoe on: September 16, 2008
“Blonde Antithesis” is moving…
You can check out my new site @ angiebledsoe.com. Please be sure to bookmark the new site as this one will Rest In Peace soon…..
See you on the other side.
‘Til then,
Peace.
Posted by: angiebledsoe on: September 16, 2008
In light of my anniversary – almost two decades…ouch! – I’ve been thinking a lot about marriage. I don’t pretend to have all the answers, by any means, but I guess I can share some things that I’ve learned, most often the hard way…
So, today I was thinking back to how difficult it was when my kids were little. I’ve often said that having a newborn and a toddler in the same house is…well, it’s exhausting. There are seasons in life – and dealing with children, at any stage, can take a toll on the most important relationship under the roof: your marriage.
I think, as mothers, we often feel a little guilty if we let our little ones think for even a moment that they aren’t the “main attraction”. Don’t get me wrong, a newborn will always be the center of attention – as they should be – but this is a “season”. The danger is when, as our children grow, we don’t nurture our husbands with the same attention and care as we do our children.
When my four kids were little – my youngest is now seven, so he still qualifies in my book – but, when they were all little…and being home schooled – and I was at home with them ALL DAY…EVERY DAY, I had to fight the tendency to meet Byron at the door with “his kids” that were now “his problem” since he had had the good fortune to sit in an office with adults all day….no doubt listening to soothing jazz music and eating fabulous, exotic foods whilst someone fanned him with palm frans…but I digress.
Anyway, I had to discipline myself to understand that he had his own set of stresses, and the most important thing to do when we came back together at the end of the day, was to love him…to love him enough to put him first. And, at the same time, teach my children that putting my marriage first was also for their benefit as well. After all, loving their dad is loving them….
…and love wins.
So, the more stressful your day has been – whether working at home, or outside the home – try a different kind of stress reduction. Just when he expects to get the laundry list of your day, surprise him: smile, listen, speak softly, pay attention to what he needs in that moment, make him feel safe….put him first.
And, husbands, just imagine how the evening could be if you returned the favor.
Your kids may not thank you in that moment…kids can be like that – but, someday they will.
Just something that was on my mind today…
Peace.
Posted by: angiebledsoe on: September 15, 2008
Traveling has a tendency to make me pensive…and this trip is no different. There has been so much to process.
Byron and I took this trip to celebrate 19 years of wedded bliss
– and we’ve also taken advantage of the opportunity to see how other ministries function…
I’m always challenged to meet other pastors and their wives. And it’s always good to be a “visitor” at a different church, so that I never forget what it feels like…to be a visitor. Functioning in our world…our safe little bubble can cause me to forget what it felt like to come in from the outside.
I also was reminded of why we made the transition from a highly traditional ministry to a more progressive and diverse one.
I had someone ask how our children – in light of all they’ve suffered through because of our ministry – how they have avoided resenting God, us and the church…
…before even thinking about the response I said, “They’ve understood why we’ve suffered…and at who’s hands…we just had to get them away from most of the ‘christians’ in their life”.
It just came out before I thought about it…it must have seemed odd for a pastor’s wife to need protect her children from ‘christians’, but I’ll take that any day over feeling like they have ill-feelings toward God or serving Him. No church, christian organization, or person claiming a certain belief system should be above the honest scrutiny of a child – children recognize hypocrisy and we have to be honest…
…people screw up, God doesn’t.
So, if my kids are a little gun-shy of institutional church and surface-focused christians, there’s a reason for that. We’re having to be honest about a lot of things in order to help them heal.
Anyway, it’s a continuing journey, and this weekend caused me to realize that I’m still healing….there are still things to overcome. I look forward to the day when certain types of buildings or ministries don’t strike fear in my heart…
…healing will come.
Part of the process is the joy that comes from being able to experience a church like Cross Point. It was a breath of fresh air to see such authenticity and…realness. It was exactly what I needed since I was unable to be with my beloved C3.
It’s been nice to get away – the mountains are so lovely, but I’m ready to be home. I miss my home, my kids, my C3 – all of it.
Happy Anniversary, Babe!
Peace.
Posted by: angiebledsoe on: September 13, 2008
…speaking of pigs – we rented a “hog”…a Harley, that is.
We spent several hours, yesterday, winding through the “Natchez Trace Parkway”. The scenery was breathtaking, and we saw some deer and wild turkey. Then we ate at the famous “Loveless Cafe”.
Except for our near-collision with a tractor that was blocking all but a two-foot section of the two-lane road… it was a nice way to spend the day. (Man, I’m glad Byron completed that motorcycle safety course….)
We’ve gotten in some good time with some local pastors, and spent some quality time with Robbie and Tina – I’ve never closed down a Starbucks before…
Speaking of Starbucks, we went the one that Nicole Kidman and Toby Mac frequent…didn’t see them, but I’m not giving up on Nicole – maybe she’ll do a few scenes from “Cold Mountain” for me…
I’m sure she wouldn’t mind…
It’s gorgeous up here – I don’t know how anyone gets anything done. I’ve got to finish my coffee so I can have an excuse to go back to Nicole’s Starbucks…don’t wanna miss her…
Peace.