I can't BELIEVE that the enemy is using this stupid old trick on me and it still occasionally works. Of course I want church to be the BOMB today (well, yesterday) because we have a guest with us.
HOW many times have we all been through this when we bring a guest?
And HOW many times is church for some reason or another different when we do bring one?
And HOW many times must we be reminded that GOD IS IN CONTROL.
Ya think I'd be there by now but noooooo, not me.
Thankfully, I didn't even know there was a guest speaker until AFTER church. So I was spared the agony of "Is it going to be good" through the whole thing while chasing around my nearly two year old Tasmanian Angel.
So that was hard but that was only AFTER church.
Let's just talk about DURING church for a minute.
Here's me: We can work this thing out. Really. No prob. I'll just sit out here with Kate and listen to the sermon via the speaker while she plays contentedly at my feet with Montessori blocks and I take meaningful notes all the while having direct access to the coffee dispenser.
Here's reality: Kate runs whooping from doughnut table to doughnut table while DEMANDING sips of my hot coffee AND to be nursed simultaneously, while WMCG (well-meaning-church-goer) stands around trying to talk to me at length about something better discussed at another time while I am trying to LISTEN. So I am
not listening to the sermon which I so desperately want to be and I am having trouble disciplining Kate because I
am listening to the person talking to me.
Frustration mounting...frustration mounting...all I want to do at this point is GET OUT.
So out I try to head while another WMCG decided that I am ok where I am at and I don't need to go anywhere. I keep trying to nicely you know,
leave while he also is nicely but adamantly trying to convince me that I'm-alright-you're alright-she's alright-it's alright. Nice right?
AAARRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
Lol
I make it to the front door when I realize Jeff has the keys. I am at this point, willing to STRIDE into the service to get said keys but know I probably won't make it past the sentry. I mean, the ushers.
So I look to the right and to the left and since there is NO tequila in sight, I spot the very thing that could for all intents and purposes cause one to actually DRINK tequila.
The dreaded DAAAAAAY CAAAAARE. (hear booming, echoing deep voice)
Soooo, in we go.
I step over the railing and into what one could only consider well, since it is church, I cannot say. Lol But you know what??????? It wasn't. It was...nice. And....fun. And even...peaceful in some way. The other parent in there had a child with her who was clingy like Kate. I don't know her name. But her cutie-son's name is Axel. (I didn't have the guts to ask her but I will next time! Is a rose a rose by any OTHER name? Ok, bad one I know.) But she was so nice. And evidently in the same position as me since our kids are the same age and it was just nice to relate you know? Maybe I need some one on one time with some Mom's of two year olds... so I did the thing already. You know, I
daycared.
ANYHOO, (you DO know it is now 4:20 am right?)
I am happy here in this land of O-So-Many-toddlers because oh, that's right, I actually LIKE kids. Kate plays happily, completely baffled by this many kids and jumps right into all the fun and games. She even has snack and well, it just wasn't so bad.
I even left for a minute to get paper towels for a spill. She was fine.
I'm tempted ladies, I am seriously tempted.
But of course I did witness all the things that I don't necessarily want her to have to deal with either. Though I know my Kate, and I am afraid she may be the one who other parents try to protect their kids from. Poor baby. She just has
leadership qualities...Lol
WHERE is the answer Lord??????????????????????????????
I am seriously considering just staying home and (trying) to listen to the sermon on tape some other time. But ya'll know how that goes.
Marissa's idea of rotating myself and one of the girl's each week is also tempting.
If ya'll see me slipping away though, come get me. I need church like everyone else and am still trying to work it out, like everyone else. I lose it like everyone else. Am hormonal like everyone else. And admittedly, need help. Just like everybody else.
And a good time was had by all! Lol
What I realized later: God reigns victorious in EVERY situation.
I was WAY too focused on self at church today.
God will bring you back into submission one way or the other.
Today, it was the other.
God truly, really, absolutely is in control, so that means, I can chillax.
Nothing is that bad, it is all about our reaction to it.
and finally,
after I get through
another Thursday without church, lol
Sunday is a comin'!!!!!!!!!!!