Saturday, August 20, 2011

Torn...

There are seasons, situations, and circumstances in life that each of us face when we are just torn.  I'm not talking about the "Should I go with the Wheat Thins or Triscuits" kind of torn.  No ma'm!  I am talking about the tough stuff, where the implications possess the powerful ability to build up or tear down, unify or break apart.  Oh I am in one of those seasons, friends, and it is so very hard.  Balancing family, work, and ministry is at the crux of the matter and each one of these areas have some major changes and challenges.  Some days, I feel scattered into a million pieces, torn by my priorities, my commitments, my obligations, and my desires. I admit, sometimes everything is out of balance.  Most days I go with the flow and prepare myself for the craziness that is sure to unfold.  And on some days - very rarely I might add - things go just as I hoped they would.  I've learned, however, that the key to all of this is not about how things go.  Rather, it's about Who goes through it with me.  I'm relying on my Jesus because I know I can't do it on my own.  

He gives me strength when I'm tired to the bones.  
He gives me encouragement when I feel defeat.  
He shows me love when I am hurting.  
He brings me peace when life is nothing but chaos.  
He provides comfort when my soul needs consoling.
He carries my burdens when it's too much to bear.

And at the end of the day, He pieces me back together when the craziness of life tears me apart.  He mends every tattered and broken piece because He loves me.  And you know what?  I love Him too.

"You hem me in - behind and before; You have laid Your hand upon me."
Psalm 139:5

Sunday, August 7, 2011

Majesty














I took this picture at sunset this evening as I peered outside of my hotel room in LaCrosse, Wisconsin.  I am here through Tuesday and will be attending a conference related to perinatal bereavement.  Looking out across the horizon and seeing the majesty of God's handiwork is a  reminder that He is Creator.  Over the next few days, I will learn more about the very real and difficult circumstances parents face when a baby has died.  I will likely relive some of my very own bittersweet grief moments myself.  I am comforted by a view that tells me, as if God Himself were speaking to me..."Teske, I am so far above all of this.   I am Creator of heaven and earth and every living thing and person.  I know you and I know your babies.  I love you."

Take a moment to recognize the beauty that surrounds you, today....wherever you are.

Friday, August 5, 2011

My Story...

I have started adding content to this site!  Check out "Teske's Story" to learn more about me...

Wednesday, August 3, 2011

Stepping Out

Tonight, I sit in a local coffee shop as I write this post on a blog that didn't exist three hours ago. I came here to write, yes. I ended up creating a new blog, prompted by a tug in my heart to step out. In faith. In obedience. In love. In surrender.

I love how God messes with me. When He's messing with me, I know He's molding me. So tonight, I'm just allowing Him to continue to fashion me according to His will. I don't know whether this blog will be read by many or any. I don't need to know. It's for Him. I'm stepping out. For Him. Only Him.

So here it is...an incomplete blog, written by an incomplete woman. There is much work to do; both on the blog and in my heart. He's not finished with me yet. I'm just stepping out.


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