Saturday, January 21, 2012

Wednesday Were Pretty Normal



I just finished my copy of Michael's new book
Wednesdays Were Pretty Normal. I've read it before. In fact, I've read it several times in multiple versions. First, as Michael shared some of his journal entries after several months of struggling to communicate about all that was going on in his heart. Then, as chapter to a book that he dreamed may become a reality, but even if it didn't that Joshua would be able to read his story through his father's eyes. Next, as chapters to a book with a publisher. That time, I was asked to read with a critical eye about details and wording. Finally, this week's copy of the book.

This time, Michael had given the copy to me, but I could not find the right time to sit and read it with the busyness of the 3 kids around me. Then, last night, I couldn't sleep. My mind was racing back to memories of years earlier. Maybe it was because Andi was up coughing, or maybe it was indeed, a leading of the Spirit. Either way, I found myself sitting upright on the couch with this book in hand. I didn't stop reading.

As I read, I found myself remembering each detail as if it were yesterday: the diagnosis, the pain of needles and meds for our 2 year old, the lonely days in the hospital, the endless hours of Joshua on steroids. But, for the first time reading it, I saw my husband. The pages of this book show Michael as a fearful child caring for a fearful family. It is full of real and unedited feelings. But the most amazing thing is to be able to wake up next to the man that God has faithfully changed through this experience.

Michael is a father that knows how to walk into our home and bring peace. He knows that each day is numbered and therefore worth treasuring with our kids and with me. At a time when Michael could have hid from all that the Lord desired to show him through Joshua's illness, instead, Michael found a way to press into the Father. He didn't skip any stage of what the Lord was showing to him. Wednesday Were Pretty Normal reveals each of these steps and encourages us all to walk each day in faith, knowing that Christ will meet us there.

I am thankful that Joshua's story is written in a way to show God's faithfulness through healing, through a generous community, and a loving father. Read this book and know that whatever may come we can remember that, "we are loved by a God who loves us enough to wrestle us for our faith, and that our limps and wounds remind us that He is, in any circumstance, ultimately, divinely, lovingly, abidingly able."

Wednesday, April 13, 2011

Out With the Old...

Well here it is friends, the new kitchen. We are so thankful for it and can't wait to share it with our friends and family. Bring on the parties!

We had to let the kids take part in the destruction. Here they are coloring
on the walls and taking a hammer to it. Great memories in the making!
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Sunday, February 06, 2011

Happy Birthday Christian!

Celebrating our 3rd child's first birthday was very sweet. Instead of lots of people and elaborate plans, we had family and homemade cupcakes. Wonderful memories!

Siblings and cousins ready to partake in the bounty of a birthday party. Of course, they all enjoyed the cupcakes and presents more than our little man.


Don't get me wrong, Christian loves a yummy treat as much as the next kid. As hard as it may be to believe, like most 1 year olds, it took some convincing for him to get this messy.

We love this little man!

Another memorable moment...Joshua held Christian while he drank his last bottle.

Saturday, January 08, 2011

All Done Dance

There are 3 things that I have learned about Christian during his first year.
1. He is not interested in doing something he doesn't want to do no matter how much you want him to do it. This became most apparent in teaching him his baby sign language.
2. He loves music.
3. He loves even more to dance to said music.

In order to combat #1, I enlisted our whole family to combine #2 and #3 to teach Christian the sign for "all done." Which, if you are unfamiliar, it is shaking your hands above your head. Here is what we came up with...

Friday, January 07, 2011

Shadows

This is my new favorite song from David Crowder *Band. It is beautifully poetic, but also speaks so much to the way I am seeing the world be experienced by so many dear friends around me. The experience of shadows in life seem to overwhelm the light. The sorrow feels like it is engulfing the joy. BUT, O the memories of God's faithful provision. We are just like the Isrealites who continued to forget and were commanded to remember. At the foundation of our memories we see that the shadow is yet another memory of God's greatest provision at the cross.

Life is full of light and shadow

O the joy and O the sorrow
O the sorrow

And yet will He bring
Dark to light
And yet will He bring
Day from night

When shadows fall on us
We will not fear
We will remember

When darkness falls on us
We will not fear
We will remember

When all seems lost
When we're thrown and we're tossed
We remember the cost
We rest in Him
Shadow of the cross

Friday, December 31, 2010

The Year in Review 2010

This has not been our favorite year. I guess a flood can make you think that way. But, as I started pondering about it more, along with some difficulties, there have been some amazing blessings. So, here is our year in review.

January--First month in years without chemo pills in our home! Christian is born!
February--Lots of family visits to meet the new little one. Joshua has his port taken out.
March--A quick road trip to visit sweet friends in South Carolina.
April--Our first Easter as a family of five.
May--Andi turns 3! The infamous flood strikes Nashville and our bottom floor.
June--Living it up at Davy's house.
July--Joshua turns 6! Still living it up at Davy's house.
August--Christian learns to crawl. We move back into our top floor. Joshua start kindergarten.
September--Andi start preschool. Joshua loses his first tooth. We're hosting community group.
October--Our bottom floor is completed. Dollywood with friends!
November--Michael is chosen to serves as an elder at GCC. The entire Kelley family celebrates Thanksgiving in Nashville.
December--Christmas. The most wonderful time of year.

With a quick overview there are many things to be thankful for. Christ continues to richly bless our lives through joys and heartaches. More than anything though I'm grateful for my precious family. After nearly 12 years of marriage to a man greater than my dreams could imagine and 6 years of parenting these amazing kids. I know that whatever the coming years bring, we will never be short of thanksgiving.

I have several goals for the coming year. As I consider each of them, I am trying my best to remember knowing and making Christ known as the ultimate goal...

Christ with me, Christ before me, Christ behind me,
Christ in me, Christ beneath me, Christ above me,
Christ on my right, Christ on my left,
Christ when I lie down, Christ when I sit down,
Christ in the heart of every man who thinks of me,
Christ in the mouth of every man who speaks of me,
Christ in the eye that sees me,
Christ in the ear that hears me.

Christmas 2010

We made the big drive to Texas again this year. Our Christmas was wonderful. We spent time with cousins by the dozens. Which, in my children's minds is a gift unto itself. Here is a random conglomeration of pictures from our week out west.

This is just an assortment of cousin photos. My big camera is on the blink for now so I didn't spend nearly as much time snapping photos. Shame on me.


I was able to visit my dad several times throughout the week and help him move into his new assisted living home. It is much smaller and suits him very well.
I really love this picture. My dad's voice is very frail and you can almost never hear him, especially over any kids in the room. Here, he's trying to talk, but I can't hear him. All I know is that there is a glimmer in his eye. Oh, the little moments! I'll take it anytime.

Our Christmas baby is growing up. He'll be 1 in just a few days.

This picture is actually from this week since we've been home. The kids chose this Lego beach house for my Christmas gift. I told Michael they could do this every year. It was so much fun to put it together with them. After it was finished, Joshua pulled out his Star Wars Lego men and they all had a beach party. Hilarious!

What an amazing season to remember the gift of Christ to a fallen world. We're praying that these sweet little ones will know the joy of Jesus in their lives in the coming years.
Merry Christmas!

Monday, November 01, 2010

A Festive Fall

As soon as September hits in our house, smiles widen and life gets quite a bit busier. We love the change in the weather and the beautiful colors that begin to explode on all the trees. It is also the time when Michael travels more on the weekends. Therefore, when Michael has a weekend free, we make the very best of it.

First, we went to Dollywood with some dear friends. Michael's brother, Jeffrey, describes it as a giant Cracker Barrel with rides...a perfect description of a wonderful place!
Michael and Joshua on the scrambler.


Here's Joshua dancing and singing in one of the shows at the park. I guess he's not going to be our shy one.

These are a few photos from a Saturday at a local pumpkin patch. It is no small event. There was face painting, crafts, mazes, food, hay rides, slides and swings. So much fun! Even better, it is owned by the family of Joshua's former Pre-K teacher. She fixed us up for a fun day with extra tickets for free food and fun :-)


Last, but certainly not least, HALLOWEEN! Our kids love wearing costume. Halloween just seems to be an excuse to add to the costume closets. This year, Joshua chose to be Snake Eyes, the GI Joe Ninja. Andi was a flying pony. Or a princess riding a flying pony. Or a princess flying pony. It was never quite clear, we just know she was super cute! And then there was Christian. We decided to just buy him a Super Man t-shirt and call it a day. Next year, he'll have his pick of the litter.



Thursday, October 21, 2010

Leukemia Reflections - Year 4

Four years ago this week, our son Joshua was diagnosed with leukemia, and our lives were dramatically changed. Each year on this week I’ve posted some reflections about pain, cancer, and parenting from the previous year. You click on the links to read the previous year’s reflections:

Year 1

Year 2

Year 3

This year is a little different because Joshua took his last chemo treatment, after 3 and a half years of doing so, last December. So this year is the first one which includes post-chemo thoughts. To set the context, the doctors have told us that the first year a child goes off chemotherapy (from last December until a couple of months from now) is “the danger zone.” That means that most children who relapse do so during the first year they go off of chemotherapy. So even though the past 10 months have been chemotherapy free, we’ve gone to have check-ups every four weeks, and each time I’ve had a little pit in my stomach as we wait for the results from his blood test. Despite my misgivings, we are 10 months into the danger zone, and still cancer free. So onto the reflections:

1. It falls to us, as parents, to determine how much or how little of painful and difficult circumstances our children remember. Because Joshua was diagnosed and treated from age 2-5, he’s already forgotten so much of what happened. We have the responsibility in moving forward to decide what we help him recall. This is a task we pray often about, because the temptation is to let him forget it all like it didn’t happen. We don’t think that’s the right thing to do, which leads to reflection 2.

2. In all things, we are stewards. Not just money. Not just talent. We are stewards of our stories. And part of that means retelling Joshua’s story to him and to others so that we can remember the faithfulness of God.

3. Pain can either make you tender hearted or hard hearted. Make the choice, or it will always be the latter. I’ve found myself often secretly thinking, “You think you’ve got it bad…” and then dismissing the real struggles of real people off hand. That’s not how it should be in the kingdom of God. But sin is present at our most tender spots, which can take a heart that should be softened and turn it into a prideful, arrogant mess.

4. We don’t come by hope naturally. We must choose to fight for it. And it is indeed a choice.

5. I struggle with relinquishing control, and this is heightened in my relationship with my children. So many times I’ve wanted to charge onto the baseball field or the playground or the classroom and “protect” my son. Wisdom knows the appropriate time for parental protection. Faith allows a child to fail.

6. I continue to believe that our experience with cancer has marked us, and we will spend the rest of our lives viewing events through the lenses it has formed on our eyes. That might not even be a bad thing.

7. Though time brings perspective, it also makes you acutely aware of how hard things once were.

8. We have had much turnover in our relationships over the last four years. Our family have an inexpressible appreciation and admiration for those people in our lives who refused to be pushed out by constant trips to the hospital, teary conversations, and unanswered questions.

9. One of the greatest experiences I’ve had over the past year was picking up the tab for lunch for a family we saw that had wrist bands on from the children’s hospital. Generosity is an incredible remedy for personal pain.

10. Seeing children in pain, yet nonetheless able to laugh and play, is a very vivid reminder to me of both the greatness of God’s grace and the pervasive nature of sin.

11. There is never an inappropriate moment to ask the question, “What would the gospel say to this?” It’s not just about death and dying. Not just about heaven and hell. The gospel is meant to be brought to bear on all of life, from what you’re having for dinner tonight to the eulogy at funerals.

12. We don’t know why Joshua had cancer. I suspect we never will. I rarely ask the question any more. In moments of pain, I’m finding that though we might think we need to know “why,” we really need to know “who.”

13. There are some places spiritually a person cannot go without being aided by pain. That’s not to say I’ve been to those places. But I do sense that the people I would consider to have walked deeply with God all have some element of suffering in common.

14. Faith is not a once-for-all-time choice. It is, rather, a choice in the everyday moments of life. In this way, believing is work.

15. Too often we assume our vision for our lives is the right one. We then ask God to come alongside of us and bless the plans we’ve already predetermined for ourselves. But God doesn’t care too much for boxes like that.

16. Jesus is not safe. Oh, He’s good, but He’s not safe.

17. Likewise, He’s not arbitrary. He maybe maddening, confusing, disturbing – but He’s never arbitrary.

Wednesday, September 08, 2010

Christian's 8 Months

I had a freak out moment. I looked in Christian's mouth and saw the beginnings of his two top teeth (my kids get teeth early). I got so nervous because I know it will change his entire look and I had not had his picture taken in months. So, I grabbed a nice shirt, took him outside and asked Joshua to make him smile. This is what we ended up with...





I still have a lot to learn and would welcome any hints on good photography, but at least we can celebrate those new teeth now!

She's a Big Girl Now

Joshua being at school everyday has been a big change and has taken some getting used to for me and the little ones. In a strange way though, it has fun to see my time with Andi really blossom. Sometimes, with Joshua around, I forget how conversational Andi truly is. She loves to share about everything from the hair bow she wants to wear to the number of apple slices she ate without the crust. We are having a great time together. Here are some the highlights of Andi's last couple of weeks.
Andi's first day of school. I love this little schoolgirl dress our friend, Holly gave her.

Pink bubblegum ice cream to celebrate her first day. School is just old hat to Joshua by now.

Downtown story time. This is Andi coming back from singing with all the kids on stage. She had not ever done this without Joshua. She was very proud. (Sorry to the poor lady's backside in the photo.)
This may be Andi's biggest moment thus far. This is the tent at the mall playground. Before this day, Andi had not ever attempted climbing on top...that was Joshua's thing. Now she's the big girl on campus...I mean tent.

Thursday, August 12, 2010

Kindergarten

"For you did not receive the spirit that makes you a slave again to fear, but you have received the Spirit of sonship, by whom we cry, 'Abba Father!'" Romans 8:14-15

I have prayed this life verse over Joshua many times in his life. Today it was so fun to see him, in his own sweet way, claim this verse. Joshua walked into his first day of kindergarten with a great deal of confidence. He was ready!

Now that he is there and off on this new adventure, I am praying not only that fear will not overcome him, but also that he would identify with Christ as his Abba daily. That the more time he spends away from home in this new setting, the more he will be able to sense the calling of the Holy Spirit on his life. I am so excited about this new beginning that tears have filled my eyes all morning. Not because of sadness or my own fear, but because of my gratitude to a Holy Father for answering our many prayers for Joshua's health and abundant life. God is truly good!

Here are the photos that capture our last 24 hours:
Joshua's choice for a celebratory meal before his first day. Mmmmm...whopper!?

Me and Joshua getting ready to take the 2 minute drive to school. Did I mention how glad I am that we are back in our neighborhood?

In front of the school.

With his new teacher, Ms. Silvertoothe. Priceless! I can't wait for her to get to know this little boy. Love him.

Tuesday, August 03, 2010

These Boys Are Growing Up

Joshua celebrated his 6th birthday this week. We had so much fun with it, we had two parties. Our family party and a friend party. At our family party, Joshua chose to eat Mexican food. Michael was more than proud of Joshua for his choice and declared that things were looking up in the birthday department when we actually agree on food.
When it came time to be finished with dinner, a crew of restaurant staff came running out singing Happy Birthday carrying a massive mound of sopapillas and ice cream. Apparently, it is a Las Palmas tradition to spread whipped cream on the birthday boy's cheeks. Joshua thought it was a grand idea.
As for the friend party, Joshua chose the exact same friends as last year. All church buddies and his cousin, Eli (who, to our delight, is also a church buddy). Joshua couldn't decide between Chuck e Cheese and a movie party. So, we said, "How about both?" It was a super fun night with subpar pizza, prizes and 3D Despicable Me.

Now for our other growing boy. Christian is now 7 months old. What a cutie! He is sitting up in the floor, in the bath, in the high chair or just about anywhere we sat him. I absolutely love this age everything is new and exciting and he doesn't move around enough to get into a wh
ole bunch of trouble. We are all enjoying some precious Christian moments right now.