do you know someone who has fought his or her whole life?
whether it be a physical disability..their unique circumstances..seems like they always dealt a bad hand?
some of us have stories that we have to fight through our whole lives. there isn’t always a fairytale happy ending in real life.
as women we idolize that in our hearts and fight to make that come true in our own lives don’t we?
i am learning to be grateful for my life story..for all of the hardships, constant stresses, failures. if i choose..they are not hinderances at all but droplets of water to mix with the dust to make the mud to make the bricks to make the steps OUT!
i am choosing to find the gift inside each day..learning to be thankful for the good days and the hard ones
they have hurt hard…don’t get me wrong -
but they are becoming my testimony..deepening my trust..fueling my passions and shaping me into an overcomer!!
because in the end…the gift i am seeing…for me…is that i am learning to feel my own feelings…letting the painful things surface so they
can be acknowledged..owned and healed!
and the most humbling thing?
i am learning to enter into other people’s pain..even when it triggers my own
it isn’t so scary anymore. i don’t think we like to hear people’s painful stories. it makes us uncomfortable. we only want to hear the fairytale ones..but i believe that jesus was drawn to the pain
people need to know they are not alone….hello!!!!
He comforts us in all our troubles so that we can comfort others.
When they are troubled, we will be able to give them the same comfort God has given us.
-2 corinthians 1:4
i want to offer hope minus the judgement
i believe this is key KEY key!!
think on this with me:
it is wise to stay abreast of the latest information that will cause you to be able to grow forwardand not just go forward – bishop t.d. jakes
what if today you began choosing to rise..what would happen to those closest to you?
and if these around you are watching you “growing forward”..rising above your circumstances
what do you think that is going to do for them…if they choose?
after all…i have a choice to let all of the painful things in my life ruin me..or rise me and so do you sweet girl…so do you!!!
In my recovery
I’m a soldier at war
I have broken down walls
In the sound of the sea
In the oceans of me
james arthur – recovery
hello. i am tiffini and i am a relationship addict
Relationship addicts crave unconditional love, but live in constant fear of abandonment if they don’t live up to their own impossible standards.
They want to be free to love, but often trap themselves in a relationship by becoming pregnant or by weaving some other type of emotional spider web.
Drowning in the whirlpool of their own emotions, they turn to a rescuer who cannot swim.
for 16 the relationship took twists and turns that i would never in my wildest dreams would have believed. we won’t get into to much of that during these 30 days.
the focus of the days ahead will just be my time with God during the hard places and what i learned. and in so many ways and on deeper levels..still am learning. it wasn’t until i surrendered and let loose of my grip on control and began to really “feel” my feelings…my fears deeply layered between cycles of abuse that my own recovery began.
it is possible that many of our addictions are attempts to take the hurt out of our hinderances beth moore – daughters of the day
the pain that was inflicted in my childhood left me a desperate teenager seeking someone who would numb my pain.
for as long as i can remember negative words have been my traveling companions and since i am a sponge i absorb everything much deeper than those say…
who let things roll off their backs
in recent years…words have become my modern day manna…my energy bar if you will
fueling my recovery from an addiction
being addicted to a living and breathing person is different from a substance. my “substance” has a heart and breathes. is the father of my children
and as much as i love him i can also hate him and the reasoning that goes back and forth as why stay with someone when it is so unhealthy is maddening!
i invested my whole being into being a mom and a wife…not only that…a “godly” one. it was all fairytale hopes and dreams.
it was unhealthy and unrealistic
and it wasn’t until i hit bottom my eyes being opened to the circular living we were doing insanity being the game we played. it was our “normal” i was eyewitness to the pattern growing up. it was all i knew
it was in counseling that i began seeing my own childhood narrative being played out on the screen of my adult life my children saying the same things that i used to think..but not really say
it was like eating popcorn until i was sick…knowing it made me sick i kept eating anyway until i was left vomiting my guts out..shaking over a
toilet..watching the remains spiral down to save my life i couldn’t figure out why i couldn’t stop
i used hard and the withdraws are debilitating and more often than not .. sent me right back into the cycle i defined myself growing up not so much by what they said but how they lived around me as a child by others opinions of me
and at a certain age…by religion
by what i believed i had to be..to look like..to be loved and accepted
i was intimidated by men..especially men in authority. still kinda am to be honest
i had it all upside down
i lived putting all of my hopes dreams and drive into my children and my husband
in the end only to be majorly disappointed that is doesn’t work that way
these days by His grace and my willingness…God and i have been working on a recovery plan for me
one in which i get to design and define
not based on anyone else’s thinking but based in God’s truth and His love and grace i said ENOUGH to giving my power away to everyone else
to the fear of failing and making a mistake..as if that was my only chance. it isn’t.
i stopped being dismissive and am opening myself up to God
trusting Him with this new life He is laying
letting Him be the One who fills the empty places
this maybe a little bit what these memoirs will be about
daily snapshots of pieces of my recovery and what it “looks” like
the “hows” & “whats” i always wanted to know “how”…how do i do that God?
how do i put that verse into my real life in such heartbreaking circumstances?
i can tell you this: recovery isn’t for the faint hearted. it is for the STRONG! i used to believe i was so weak. i was even told that and i only believed those words because
deep down that is what i believed about myself so when someone told me that it was only logical that i believed it
now i know i am not weak..or stupid
i am a warrior. and i am worth fighting for.
lets begin today to just think about what life would look like if YOU believed you were really worth fighting for. only YOU can change anything
there is HOPE. always hope. i used to believe there wasn’t any hope for me..my marriage..my kids
i have/am slowly learning that God can do things in your life that you wouldn’t believe EVEN IF He told you!
while it may not end up like you thought it would…or the journey takes a different route..YOU can be OK
i have ALWAYS had a dream. God gave it to me and at 46 as i have begun to trust Him with all of me..and all of my mess
as i have been courageous and felt the fear and did it anyway…He is blessing that
i am beginning to see the “me” i always wanted to see…she looks a bit different than i thought she would…ha! she’s missing
her whole large intestine too!!…smile
i am super excited to see where this recovery finds me and my sweet family. i love them so much
but more importantly…God loves them much more than i do!
happy friday .. whatever circumstances you are waking up into today know you are LOVED and SEEN! i am hanging in there. pain meds are my friend right now. that is how i get through the day. just keeping it real. my step day and sister in law are such a blessing to me. they are pretty much running things at the shop. i just show up and do the easy stuff. they ROCK!! don’t you just love finding new things. food..tv shows..books..decor..quotes..just SOMETHING new and different..me too! i thought it would fun to share a few of mine..if you share a few of yours? deal?…;) i am sure yours are much more exciting!!
don’t judge. soda. i know. gave it up way over a year ago. since the surgery i have been miserable and honestly..it makes me feel a little better and i justify it because..hey.. it has REAL sugar. sold! and glass bottles bring back memories of my dad would take my sister and i to get sodas. i loved pulling that bottle out of those old machines!
what about these cute crate & barrelplates? we will be using these at our gathering this weekend where we celebrate family. clickhere and you can see the other designs
thank you lissa!one of my new obsessions. this is the kind you save up for and treat yourself. a special occasion. something just for YOU to make you feel pretty or your home to smell pretty. jomalone.com
the girls surprised me with a little picnic in our backyard for mothers day. they had pandora playing french cafe creating a sweet atmosphere for the girls and i to share our hearts and laugh together while enjoying edie’s grilled honey garlic pizza. it really was one of the best mothers day i have ever had.
i dvr them and watch them before i go to bed. what are some of your favorite shows?are you a before bed tv watcher too?
exodus home news
we have been getting a little more settled in our exodus home…we will be sharing hopefully next weekend some of those changes! what is your weekend being filled with?what new things have you been enjoying..would LOVE to hear in the comments below have an awesome weekend… xo
what your afraid of the most may be where God wants to use you the most. silence the voice of fear with faith -layne schranz
in my small shadowed life God showed Himself faithful to me
i experienced by doing what i knew in my head and craved deep in my spirit
what i had read in umpteen books but so desperately wanted to experience myself
but little did i know that it would be TBT as i audaciously trusted God and subsequently transported to jr. high and all the old tapes of
your not good enough
you aren’t pretty enough
you don’t say the right things
you don’t fit in
were on replay..over and over again as cracks in my salvation armor and sword hung to heavy to wield. i sat in my hotel room and cried
i felt stupid and vulnerable and wanted to run back home and wrap myself in my security blanket
where i know i am loved for all my flaws and broken places
but ya’ll…by His grace i didn’t leave…didn’t run
i stood in Jesus’s strength by offering Him my weakness…He is mighty in our weakness!!
what was trying to surface was the fear of not being loved
and i wanted these girls to love me
so i took a risk and text a friend and asked for prayer
and she wielded the sword over me .. for me
she reminded me to practice these words because everything is a practice
here were the words that became my mantra i trust you jesus
because you see..i knew i knew i knew that i was meant to be here
to many God stories that worked out for this to happen!
i can’t tell you why
the only thing i know is that in all the crazy moments that were unfolding inside of me
the #eyesclosed moments when i couldn’t take any good pictures like everyone else
arrived exhausted – just overcoming the fear of flying about did me in…haha!!
my legs swelled huge
i lived on cheesecake and biscuits because i couldn’t eat much of what they had
i quietly fought to find bathroom time to take care of the “bag”…with 250 plus women that was a little challenging
i felt so out of place…which was my own “junk”
in the midst of ALL of this what God gave me was eyes to see THIS
women who loved, prayed and spoke grace over me
that soothed my newly exposed skin..words like these from danielle burkleo
unless God is closing a door keep walking through them
STOP OVERANALYZING and FEARING everything instead LISTEN and say YES to God
i was on sacred ground when hannah singer’s words fell
scars – visible or not – are reminders to us of God’s provision -
you don’t have to be free of the circumstances to be FREE -
leslie padgett’s words hooked my pain so i was able to enter into hers..
everything broken and lost is a testimony psalm 119:111 -
God takes us to the grand canyon of our fears and asks “do you trust Me now?” Pain offers a CHOICE always to participate or not -
God will not tell you what to do until you know who you are –
what if we began to look at pain as a teacher?
i think our small group has a forever crush on honey holden..did ya’ll know she is a grandma too? #grandmapower
it won’t ALWAYS be this way -
and that our STORIES are written in seasons -
and WELL..paw paws really ARE SEXY!! #pawpawsaresexy
our CALLING FIRST is to Jesus – as He leads us – He will show us how to use our gifts or change them – lauren chandler
jenny simmons words were anointed when she told the prison story and my heart couldn’t contain the words “turn around and look at my daughter’s”
and take time to throw candy – yes…besides “new skin” in shauna niequist story i would have to say throwing candy was powerful!
they became my blanket of security..wrapping me in their acceptance love ..
became my blanket that weekend
they became living pieces of vulnerability for me to witness
i was humbled
i was reminded
i was challenged
i was stripped
i saw no matter what her story was i related in some way
i learned something
i found God to be faithful
He showed up just like He promised me He would
i am practicing giving Jesus room to prove Himself faithful…
and i left with fresh new skin that burned with every word
and every tear that fell my cup was more and more full
i left with an amazing diverse group of women who inspire me to be the best me
who encourage me that God really is giving me a new song to sing
and that one day i will sing it
how to get there you ask?
choose to be brave in whatever is in front of you
EVERYTHING is a PRACTICE
be open to receive good gifts from God
BRAVERY requires vulnerability
being brave has no boundaries
you don’t have to have a catastrophic story to have a story little or big in your eyes makes no difference- God wants to give you HOPE in your story
i can know many facts about bravery..read every book
sing every song
have 100 quotes around my house but
until i trust God with me and my story
change will never occur be until i DO or CHOOSE to prACTice DAILY
running TO fear wielding my sword of FAITH and asking for help along the way
so i can grow. change.
Jesus is a relationship. He never disappoints. His plans for us are only good.
this season is only temporary. it will pass
but here is the moral of the story
more than likely it will hurt or be uncomfortable
that is way we have to take up courage and do it afraid
i may not over know this side of heaven what all of this was for other than
i did it!
i flew and i didn’t die
and if i want to continue to live in God’s wide & SPACIOUS place…in FREEDOM
then i will have to choose to take up COURAGE every.single.time
choosing to let Jesus continue to put more and more skin on the hard words
that if i choose to let fear win i forfeit healing
when i feel the pain and step into it i allow God to get in my surrender is FREEDOM my surrender is HEALING & WHOLENESS
there is HOPE in your story
and He whispers over you today and everyday
see…i am doing a New thing..can you not see it?
that being foolishly courageous is being all in – shannon martinchallenges us in hard ways not just with her words but by her life..she is the picture of brave in the flesh..she DOES LIFE
that is the secret – what God is showing us..DO IT..praACTice it daily…it makes CHANGE
and don’t forget to throw candy!
move out of your comfort zone. you can only grow if you are willing to feel awkward and uncomfortable when you try something new
i wrote some of my heart out on wood…you know in the bible when it says He saves our tears in a bottle?
this is what i hear God say when he has cupped my face so many times…He drowns out the lies i hear with truth
He believes in me..He comforts me like no one else can…this is what He is telling the 9 year old little girl when her world
has broken into a million pieces and in her eyes her daddy would be there helping her pick up the pieces but so often that is not the
case for little girls…or boys
but our real Father…He bends down…our very own daddy – with His eyes sparkling with joy seeing us as we really are consumed with love He says…
:i love my mom in this shirt:
you were born to blaze new trails
to pioneer great adventures
to reclaim new territories – take daring risks
to tell your one.of.a.kind story and if necessary start a new page
use your story to CREATE a new future – don’t live in the past
never ever quit and when you fall hard…get up harder YOU are God-strong
when you cross over into new land and face unknown giants always remember
you are never alone- the God – of – the – Angel – Armies goes before you
you were born a warrior – wounded scarred and battle-weary but SAVED by no strings attached GRACE
fight hard for your story – you are worth fighting for
you are ENOUGH. you are strong and courageous
heaven is singing songs over you every.single.day
i know you will have BIG faith
slavery to anything is surviving
instead..choose to live FREE let faith not fear be your compass
TRUTH not lies be your guide
my prayer for you for all eternity is that God’s word – like blood -
pumps through your veins
that you crave His LOVE like the oxygen you breathe
you are set-apart..watch with eyes wide open for God do amazing things around you
remember to give God room to PROVE Himself FAITHFUL
God is with you ALWAYS-
make your mark by DREAMing BIG..because you never know that
you were born for such a time as this…write your HIStory…xo
sometimes i sense a fire at my heels and the need to run….
i an sense it coming in my bones
the need for them to know
i wrote these words first to the little girl in me and then for all the little girls and boys who are lost…who have no voice
who feel abandoned…who are in hopeless situations
so they will know. so someone will tell them…believe these words for them
i write them to my children…my grandchildren
because one day we may not live in a country where we are so free
a day doesn’t go by that i don’t feel grateful for all i have…all we have as a country
but i believe it isn’t always going to be this way
and i believe there is a call going out to prepare..we are not to live by fear
we are to be on the front lines
and i wonder have i taught my children … not by my words but by how i live..what i stand for
i hope to have this sign ready before i leave for Hope Spoken thursday!!!!
more on that soon and we still have a big surprise i am DYING
to share with you but i think it will have to wait until after i get back…but it is worth the wait…she is worth the wait…and i get to squeeze her neck in less than a week…..eeeekkkkk!!!!