Showing posts with label books. Show all posts
Showing posts with label books. Show all posts

Stretched Too Thin



A while back my son's middle school had a big event with water balloons, food, games, etc. Afterward, I found this and thought it looked cool (because I'm weird that way). The rainbow bands are evidence of tension and stress. The balloons were stretched or filled beyond their capacity and burst.

We all face hard situations and sometimes feel like we are on the verge of hitting or surpassing our limits, about to break like those balloons. While I believe it is good and healthy to be transparent about things like stress, burnout, relationships, etc., I also wonder if sometimes we sabotage ourselves with the power of suggestion and our drive to diagnose and help ourselves. 

Occasionally, I receive free Christian books for Kindle. Several recent titles I received deal with such topics as burnout, stress, expectations not being met, failure, forgiveness, disillusionment, and disappointment. They all had lists of symptoms so readers could self-diagnose. It occurred to me that the more focused I became on some of these, the easier it became to "see" myself in them. My grandmother used to say if you look hard enough for something, you'll find it. I began to feel like maybe I wasn't helping myself any by spending my time focusing on all that stuff. Maybe I wouldn't feel so tightly stretched mentally and emotionally if I spent less time and energy fixating on the problems.

Yes, I live in a hard place and have stress and fatigue. Yes, I have had unrealistic expectations and the ensuing disappointments. We all have. But I am learning that the solution is not to jump on the burnout bandwagon or the stress train, but to go to Jesus. Continuously. He promised if we turn to Him with our weariness of all the stupid stuff in this world, He will give us rest. 

Those books I read were all good and were written to help people. I would even recommend some of them to others when appropriate. But I think I have had too much of a good thing lately, and it began to supersede the best thing in my thoughts. For now I am giving myself a rest from the "self-help" genre of literature. One less thing to stretch my mind around. I tend to let them have too much prominence in my considerations when I should be thinking on what God has to say to me in His Book.


Jenn and Gracia

Photo by Marilyn Gorenflo

We've been reconnecting with MAF friends while here in Nampa, some of whom we have served with in Congo! Just look at that group of MK girls! Both kids have enjoyed making new friends and seeing old ones.

Another blessing for us that we weren't planning on but thoroughly enjoyed was getting to attend the MAF Family Conference. Family Conference means a lot of different things in MAF but one of those things is a chance to be a Mary instead of a Martha for a few days.

photo by Marilyn Gorenflo


Jenn Helvering led the worship music and spoke for one of the sessions. For those of you who do not already know, Jenn is the daughter of singer Sandi Patty. I remember Sandi Patty songs from my high school and college days and now her daughter is leading worship at our conference? Oh, I am old!


Jenn is uber-talented and a delightful person. I appreciated the time she took to talk with Emily and the other teen girls at the conference.




photo by Marilyn Gorenflo

Our other speaker was Gracia Burnham! I read her book In The Presence of My Enemies several years ago. Gracia made us laugh with her, and cry with her. She encouraged us and exhorted us. I had the pleasure of meeting her for just a couple minutes and will treasure the memory. Her story, not just the story of her time in captivity in the jungle but her story of God's work since her rescue, is astounding.



Several things Gracia said during the conference really resounded in my own heart and either convicted me, reminded me I was not so different from everyone else, or both. She shared that the hardest thing about her captivity was seeing her own heart not as she thought it was but as it really was. During our first term in overseas missions I learned that it does not take much hardship to bring out the ugly in me and that my heart needed a lot more work than I realized. None of us like to see that in ourselves but it is a good thing if it humbles us and helps us see how much we really need God, not just for our salvation but also for our freedom and transformation.

We wrapped it up with a picnic at a local park. For us that was a double treat because we had not seen a city park in years. The abundance of green, flowers, even trash cans and bathrooms, and the lack of concrete was refreshing. 

The songs and words chosen by Jenn and Gracia for the conference, along with the fellowship with our Nampa team, was something I really needed. Many times in those last six months or so before our furlough I told God, "Lord, I'm TIRED." We all were. When I think now about the fact that while I was telling Him I was tired, He had already planned this for me, it just amazes me.

Here are some extra photos from the conference.

photo by Marilyn Gorenflo






Gracia demonstrating the method she used to safeguard her privacy in the jungle.







A dodge ball game using giant marshmallows!








photo by Linda Whiting



ladder ball at the park. I love the look of intense concentration.















photo by Marilyn Gorenflo

The Gene Jordan photo bomb!

A Sick Day With Sabine

English: Picture of teapots.Image via Wikipedia

I was really looking forward to today when I went to bed last night.  I had plans.  I had an agenda.  I was going to get things done!  Laundry.  Start Daniel’s quilt.  Write something worth reading on my blog (maybe next time, sorry).   Some of the older orphans were going to come to TASOK (Emily’s school) this weekend and our youth group/parents were invited to come and help out with activities.  I thought “this is great!  I can’t go to the kids this week so God is bringing the kids to me!”  We have a family on our team newly returned from furlough.  They’ve been here almost a week and we haven’t been able to see them yet so I made plans to stay at TASOK after the kids went back to the orphanage, take my family to the pool, and invite our friends to join us for some fun and some catching up time.  Another family is having a get-together tonight that I was looking forward to.  Then I woke up sick.  Bleh.  My tonsils are torturing me.  So my plans are dashed.  I guess in hindsight, it is a good thing I was not able to go to Kimbondo on Friday as originally planned.  I might have been contagious with whatever this is and passed it on to the little ones.  I know what it is like when illness comes to our house and goes through the family one or two of us at a time.  I can’t imagine it on a scale of hundreds of kids.

Portrait of Sabine Baring-GouldImage via Wikipedia
The bright side of being sick is that I get to rest.  Staying in bed meant I had some time to read for leisure.  It wasn’t for Bible study or a class or to help a child with school work.  It’s not that I don’t enjoy doing my Bible studies, learning new things, and helping my kids, but leisure reading is something I thoroughly enjoy and seldom do.  I don’t know if  I am really that much busier or if I am just that much older, but if I sit down in the evening and pick up a book I more often than not fall asleep.  Browsing through our Nook library to see if I could find something of interest, I stopped at The Pennycomequicks (love that title!).  It was written in 1896 by Sabine Baring-Gould.  That's him  there in the photo.  In addition to novels he also wrote hymns, folklore, and was a hagiographer.  I had to look that up, so here it is.  A hagiographer is a person who writes about the lives of the saints, particularly the early Christian church.  Neat word.  It would be fun to go up to someone and say that I enjoy hagiographies just to see their response.  We have lots of old and obscure books in the Nook for a couple of reasons.  One: most books written before the 1920’s are in the public domain and therefore FREE copies are easily found on the internet.  Two: I love old books as much as new ones.  I like the words you can find only in books that were written before 1900.  For example, apoplexy, hitherto, remonstrate, pertinacious, and impecunious are wonderful words that no one uses nowadays - unless you are my youngest son.  I recently heard him use the word "shan't."  If you like books from the Romance era (Jane Austin) or the Victorian Era (Bronte sisters) you might enjoy something by Sabine Baring-Gould or Anthony Trollope, two authors I discovered after we bought our Nook and I began to look through the lists of freebies.  
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