Monday, January 21, 2013


You Know You Are A Novice Hunter When…
Your husband asks you if you wouldlike to go hunting today to check out a new site and you say sure…anytime after  10 am works for me!

Your husband carefully and tenderly gives you all his best hunting gear to wear, including his $250 hunting underwear and you have to add your signature pink “gator” around your neck.










The only hunting boots you have to wear are rain boots with pink, yellow and green flowers on them.
You get all your gear ready and head to your Volvo SUV and don’t realize until your sweet hunting husband laughingly says, “Baby, I think it’s best we take the truck…what do you think?”
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
There you go…I am a novice hunter, wife to a very successful Big Game Hunter….I mean Cinnamon Black Bear, European mounted Elk, Turkey fan and beard, 8.5 Lbs Largemouth Bass, 10 and 12 point deer on our office wall hunting- husband.
 
 
And yet, he was very tenderly patient and kind as we traipsed at least 1,000 miles in the zero degree weather up MOUNTAINS, down ravines, through rivers  and in what seemed circles for no less than 12 hours today.  Okay, so it was only 3.5 hours, but all the rest I write is the truth…True Gut (which in our home is cause for penalty of death if you are lying….literally, you lying, you dying if you say True Gut and it ain't true).

There are Ten (10) Rules I learned today.  I am told there are hundreds more….Jeeezzzz
Rule Number 1:  The first thing you pack is toilet paper
Rule Number 2:   Never hunt without a current, valid license…NEVER
Rule Number 3:   Take water, a compass, your weapon and ammunition in that order
Rule Number 4:   Always consider that your weapon may have some recoil a/k/a “kick” for we novices.  I learned the hard way today, but that’s okay.  I am now a certified, true Huntswoman and have the fat lip to prove it
Rule Number 5:  Eat and go potty BEFORE you start out on a cold day…trust me on this one
Rule Number 6:  The best spots to hunt deer typically are where you find fresh “buck rub” and the more “deer trails” you find in one area, generally the better chance you have of finding deer (we saw ten)
Rule Number 7:   You MAY take photos only on non-serious day hunts a/k/a the first time you go out with your hunting husband
Rule Number 8:   You are only allowed to ask “How far to the truck?” one time per hunt
Rule Number 9:   You are allowed to make your husband proud when you hit the walnut target he sets out for you with his 357 Magnum and then hit it again with his 22 Rifle
Rule Number 10:  You must remember that your husband is never lost, he is only scouting a new area
So, it has to be obvious to even the very skilled hunter, I am officially no longer a “novice’ hunter….I have graduated to “novice once-removed” and I am told that to be any good at all (me being a girl and all of that) that I will have to go many, many, many more times and to many other states and even into other countries.  I am also told that until I drop at least $1,000 at Cabelas and another $500 at Bass Pro Shop (during one hunting season), that I have not even begun the journey to Huntress.
And, finally, my husband, on the way home,  said, “Baby, they’ll be no pink camo for you until all the above are met and until you field dress your first deer.”
THAT was the best news I had heard all day…..”dressing” a deer I am sure to be good at.  I know Macy’s and Kohls and Sacks will be as excited as I am.
That is what “dressing a deer means, isn’t it?” I ask my husband, who very wickedly laughs at me and says, “Sure baby, that is exactly what it means”.
Stay tuned for Huntress Lessons Numbered 11 through 20.
Blessings and Happy Hunting,
 

Lesa and Ian, Hunted (I mean huntress) and Hunter

 

 

If It’s Monday, It’s Mama........
D is for Quadruple D’s” (Yea, you read me right)
Sweet Madison,
As you know, this is week four of 2013 “If It’s Monday, It’s Mama” blog and thus, the week for “D”.  This year begins our fourth year of writing our blog…and, people are starting to ask me where I get my ideas each week.  The obvious is that I blog on things going on in your and my life (thus, the frank discussions about life), but ultimately, whatever I write comes from God or from someone God is using to grow me and through me, you.  This week is no exception. 

I Decided this week to solicit the assistance of my Facebook friends in giving me some “D” words to use for this blog and several were kind enough to share.  I appreciate those friends/family members….and their “D-words”…..all of them!  Yes, uh huh, I really do! 

From them, I received things such as: DING-DONG, DELICIOUS , DUMMY, DANDY, DIPSTICK, DORK....Determination, Destined, Darling, Devine, dainty, deploy, deceit, decoy, delectable, desirable, deliver, Daughter, dedicated, dependable, dear, divine, and if she is anything like my girl d-hardheaded, d-stubborn, etc.

Which just goes to prove that I have family/friends with a sense of humor and a sense of what matters in lifeJ.  

All of these “D” words are frankly probably applicable to you and me and all of us if truth were told, at some point in our lives.  

While trying to figure out how to use all of these “D”-words from my family/friends, I ran across a video of a sermon from Southland Christian Church which says about the “D’s” in our live and I put it here so you can be blessed as was I. 

The gist of the minister’s lesson is this: 

“Your DECISIONS determine your DESTINATION; Your DESTINATION determines your DIRECTION; and your DIRECTION determines your DISTANCE” (THUS, the four D’s)

Decision

Destination

Direction

Distance 

Jon Weece, Lead Follower (a/k/a Senior Pastor at Southland Christian Church) brings to home the lesson of the “Ds” in a way which is powerful and true and more importantly… 

Godly 

And, it is likely that if you follow his instruction, which is really God’s instruction through Jon, you will likely become friends with all of the other “D” words mentioned above from my family/friends. 

So, this is your homework for this week of “D’s” 

Go…listen and more importantly apply his lesson to us from HIM   

You may have to put this in your address bar, but Do it!  And, Don’t DELAY!  You will be blessed, I promise. 

Go watch it NOW before you continue on in this blog: 

Ready, set, Go…..:) 

www.southland.org/assets/videos/walk-this-way-map-your-route.mp4 or if this does not work, try http://southlandchristian.org/series/walk-this-way/  or, if that does not work, Google Southland Christian Church and go to "walk this way - map your route".  You will be glad you did.
 
DIDN’T you love it?? 

Now, wipe away your tears and keep reading… 

We have a Father in heaven who understands how DIFFICULT it is to walk in this journey of life we are on….and, who does not want us to walk it alone…but with HIM and with the others whom He places in our lives to help us make it through, our “DIUS AMICUS”. (try Latin translations) 

But he requires of us….to DECIDE to choose the old path…the good way….Jeremiah 6:16 and it is there we will find “rest for our souls”…

Thus saith the Lord: “Stand ye in the highways and see, and ask for the old paths, where is the good way; and walk therein, and ye shall find rest for your souls. 

Madison…..DETERMINE in your heart that you will DELIVER your DEDICATED and DAINTY and DESIRABLE heart unto HIM….your heavenly DADDY, the DIVINE DAD of ALL who chose to seek Him with all of their hearts.  DEPLOY your feet onto the path which leads his DIRECTION.  Yes, you will run into some Ding-dong, delectable, dipstick, dorks on that path (for aren’t we all at some point in our lives?), but you will also meet some DEPENDABLE, DEAR and DEVINE people on your way who will make a Devilish, Deranged, Dufus and Damned life more bearable in that they walk with you and for you and loving you with each step you take, always headed toward your heavenly DESTINY….
Those DIUS AMICUS who God places DIRECTLY into our lives to help us on our journey.
Dancette’ yourself (indent HIM on your heart and soul), in a DIAPHANOUS (transparent) and DEVOTED way which is DURUS (enduring) and you will be the DELECTATIO (Delight) of HIS life…
And, in that DELIGHT, you will find all you need to not only have a good life, a DESIRABLE life, a DECENT life, but you will have a
DAUGHTER of the KING kind of life…
And, “DAUGHTER on loan from God of mine”,
THERE is no more DESIRABLE life than being HIS and letting him “lift you high” in surrendering your life, your heart, your ALL to Him, your Heavenly DAD. 
Blessings,
ILYAOYMC,
Mama

 

Monday, January 14, 2013


If It’s Monday, It’s Mama…
 

C is for Caesura and Courage

We are only 13 days into this New Year and already, so much life has happened. And death. It, too, has happened.
Thirteen days in and already we have buried your beloved Papaw, but you have grown closer to your Mamaw.
We have lost a dear friend, Ken Neller, but we have gained a renewed appreciation for the value of living a life for Christ.
You have worked and at times it has been HARD work, but you have learned that that is why work is called work and why applying ourselves to it brings joy to our souls.
You have returned to college after a long holiday with us, your family.  And, we enjoyed your presence in our home.  But, you also now can re-enjoy independent living as you return to your dorm.
Life fills and fills us up and if we are not careful, rather than us living our lives, our lives will live us.
That is why we need “Caesura” in our lives…
Caesura are natural breathing spaces in the lines of musical verse.  A quick respite to catch your breath and take in air.
My prayer for you as you live your LIFE-filled, activity-ridden, time-crunched life is to be sure to purposefully take a Caesura…..
Breathe in…
Excel out….
God did not put us here merely to exist.
He placed us here to LIVE and to live abundantly….
Fully…
Blessedly…
I’m not sure exactly how to do all God has for us, but He does, and I do believe it comes with pausing and breathing and praying and seeking Him….
Asking Him…
Breathing IN Him and OUT Him
In moments of our days….our lives
So, as you begin this new semester….the newest chapter in this musical called “life”, I challenge you to daily take Caesuras…….moments…..opportunities to breathe in and out….and discover not only what it is that God has for you, but more importantly, seek to know HIM….
And live….
And, within that living, I pray you find Courage…..
Courage in all aspects of your life…..in school, in work, in friendships, in worship, family, dating, loving….
In coming to Know GOD….
The campus minister of Southland Christian Church, Gary Black, wrote this….and, so I share with you….he says it well….
Have Courage….to seek to know HIM…..in your daily living…
Lord,
lately you're
Impressing upon me
that it's more important
to seek to know YOU
than it is to seek to know
Your will for my life. 

I've spent a lot of
sleepless nights
trying to discover
what it is that you
want me to do.
Perhaps I should've been
trying to discover
YOU instead. 

So today, Lord,
I'm seeking You.
I fully expect
to find You,
and when we connect,
each moment will
be very, very special 

There is a difference, you know, between seeking His will for OUR lives and seeking to know HIM.
The former (first thing) is wanting to know about US…what is going to happen to us…for us….what will our lives be like.  But, the latter (the second part) is wanting to know HIM…becoming aware of Him….living for Him.
The difference lies in the focus...
If you seek to know God....HE will deliver on shaping your life because that is what He promises.  The more you come to know HIM, the more His messages, directions, encouragements shape you and your life. So, ultimately, Knowing Him, will draw you to knowing "them"....the paths of your life and you end up with both things.
And, the end result is knowing HIM changes YOU into who you need to be.
I would still seek His will for your life....but, I would strive harder to come to know Him.
Be boldly courageous in living your life.  Be even more bold in seeking to know Him.
In my own life, it is during those Caesura moments that I take Him in.....
Make time for the Caesura....
And, live in courage....and faith that what you seek, YOU Will find.
Blessings,
ILYAOYMC,
Mama

 

 

 

 

Tuesday, January 8, 2013


If It’s Monday, It’s Mama 

B is for Beneloventia and Betty….. 

Life changes at the foot of the Cross….. 

Life is forever altered at the foot of a beloved Papaw’s grave…….may all those lessons you have learned this past week as you celebrate the life of your precious Papaw be put on fire in your heart and in your spirit and in your life. 

As we enter our fourth year of “If It’s Monday, It’s Mama”, I decided to start each week’s blog with a letter of the alphabet, so this is Week “B”.  By year’s end, we will have gone through the alphabet two times. 

 

B is for Benevolentia and Betty (Mamaw)

Benevolentia is Latin for kindness and benevolence, which is what you witnessed among your family this weekend as you laid to rest your 85 year old Papaw.  When one is drawn to the foot of another’s grave, in the lives of most people, grace for one another replaces all that which is opposite of grace.  unLove becomes LOVE, unForgiveness becomes FORGIVENESS, unCharity becomes Charity for one another.  And, those who embraced Him, act on this. 

Beneloventia…..Goodwill…..Endearment 

You were blessed to witness these things this weekend as you lay your Papaw James McKenzie to rest.  Little kindnesses and generosities…..warmer hugs…..people reaching out who had not before.  All in the name of family and all in honor of Papaw. 

I challenge you…..don’t let your Benevolentia stop now that the flowers cover the grave of your Papaw and life has moved to the first and second and third…..sixth day after his going home. 

Keep alive that sweetness and tenderness you felt as you were honoring him.  Don’t wait for others to lead you.  And, share it with others.

You became a woman the day you laid your Papaw in the ground just as your brothers became men.   

Be womanly and Godly in your life as you move forward…..in honor of your Papaw and in HIS name…. 

Did you know that Betty is the feminine diminutive for Elizabeth?  So, you and your Mamaw Betty are connected via your names….and, I think that is why you have always had a special place in her heart as “her sweetie girl” and as Papaw’s “my girl.” 

Mamaw is on a road she has not traveled before.  She has watched her sisters journey alone but it is different when you take to the path on your own. 

And, while she is one of the strongest women I know, I am touched by how you have reached out to her during your Papaw’s passing.  You did a good job trying to get to see her over the holidays, standing up to your employer in insisting you have Thanksgiving off so you would be with them and then again battling for Christmas to be with Grammy and Poppy.    

Precious are the things you and Mamaw have shared this past week….little memory gifts from God bonding granddaughter to grandmother all the rest of the days of your life and teaching you all along the way how to be a good grandmother when it becomes your time. 

I know you cherish sleeping those first two nights with your Mamaw, listening to her speak of Papaw and other sacred Mamaw/Granddaughter things, some of which you have shared and some of which you hold close to your heart, as you should. 

I am grateful for the late night calls you are making to your Mamaw when you know she is alone and lost…those hours alone before bedtime where she would  normally spend time with Papaw.  Hearing your laughter as you speak to her is precious music to my ears.  Keep it up…..keep calling and sharing and loving….. 

It will be a gift you treasure always…..these moments with your grandparents….all of them. 

I love you, Daughter.  I love everything about you.  Your sweet spirit, your Godly heart, even your times of weak humanity because I can see you striving to do better, to persist, to grow. 

THAT is what life is about….growing….striving with one another and being kind and compassionate and loving to one another through the journey. 

Benevolentia. 

Blessings,
 
ILYAOYMC,

Mama

PS.  This week's Monday became Tuesday because I journed to Paintsville to pay respects to your Papaw and visit your little brother, Joseph and to pray.  It was the bitter-sweetest journey ever.  Thanks for your support.
 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Sunday, January 6, 2013


Our Heritage is in the Lord…. 
 
As I look around our home, I see photos of old people staring at me from our walls.  Some don’t like them, thinking them forbidding or forlorn or mayhap even scary at times. 
 
 Here is what I see:
 
Heritage 

Both Ian and I come from the stock of family which loves the Lord and which has chosen His Word as the foundation of our lives, our family’s lives…. 

And, as God wakes up my self this morning, first thoughts coming from my head are a desperate plea for His help to help me mother better, parent better, lay down HIS word on the hearts of my worldly self, my world children, my worldly home, so that we, too, will be strong stones on the walk of our forefather’s heritage.

My great fear? 

That while my children know of God, they do not know God. 

So easy when they are little and a captive audience to sing, and pray, and talk all Jesus.

To share His mighty battle stories and have ears turned to listen with rapt attention.

So easy to set them to “Bible Man” singing and stomping out “Being in the Lord’s Army”. 

Sweet and simple it is to fold their little hands and pray; to clap hands and shout at the top of their voices, “Jesus loves me”. 

I long for a re-do on those days where I held captive their little growing, Godly hearts all pliant and bending and willing.  When their every moment was an immersion into the love of Christ, the heart of Christ, the will of Christ.

For it is a much less simple thing to cause them to realize God’s great provision when they grow into their age and into their world.

I write and write and write, pouring out my soul’s longing on pen and paper, laying down my hopes and dreams for my children to read when I am no longer here to guide. 

But for 2013, what I long most for is to teach and teach and teach God’s word, God’s will, God’s love to my children. To live it more….daily….now, where they can see and hear and learn and be changed. 

I claim that verse, “(Isaiah 55:10-11) For as the rain cometh down, and the snow from heaven, and returneth not thither, but watereth the earth, and maketh it bring forth and bud, that it may give seed to the sower, and bread to the eater: (11) So shall my word be that goeth forth out of my mouth: it shall not return unto me void, but it shall accomplish that which I please, and it shall prosper in the thing whereto I sent.

I claim His promise that anything which comes from Him will not return void but will accomplish that which He pleases… 

And, not only that is accomplishes, but that it prospers His purpose. 

I claim it.  I claim it.  I claim it. 

And, I seek His ways….how does a mother of a twenty-two year old and two seventeen year olds reach into their hearts where God’s Word has been planted and pull it out right where they can see and remember and live it? 

I have good children.  Great children. 

And, if I ever doubted their tender hearts, those doubts were laid to rest this weekend as pain and sorrow became their guiding lights as they buried their sweet Papaw.  Love overflowed in our home…words were sweet, comfort real, tears few, but Jesus was present in the hearts of my children….all of HIM. 

As I set them on a path with their Dad to go bury their Papaw, I wept for things broken, lost and unredeemed in the lives of my children.  Would there be no hope, I would just lay my head down and sleep with Papaw right there on that Eastern Kentucky mountain and, right still, sleep between him and my heavenly deposit named baby Joseph Matthew Scott McKenzie. 

But, there is hope, and it is that hope I claim today in the lives of mine…and my children’s. 

Hope that “never will he leave us nor forsake us”, even when we fall short.

And I am convinced that nothing can ever separate us from God’s love. Neither death nor life, neither angels nor demons, neither our fears for today nor our worries about tomorrow—not even the powers of hell can separate us from God’s love. No power in the sky above or in the earth below—indeed, nothing in all creation will ever be able to separate us from the love of God that is revealed in Christ Jesus our Lord.  Romans 8:37-30

For I know the plans I have for you,” says the Lord. “They are plans for good and not for disaster, to give you a future and a hope. Jeremiah 29:11

I claim that future and that hope…..
I claim it for myself, my husband but especially I claim it for my children…
I was moved recently by the words of a favorite sister blogger, Ann Voscamp…..when she said in that intimate way she speaks, that there are only a few people who truly know her heart from the inside out….God….and because of God, our children.
I love that vision…
God creates our heart and places it in our earthly bodies and then knits those souls of our children right there inside where they, too, for a brief season, come to know our hearts, “from the inside.”
Powerful, powerful thought.
Wonderous, wonderous gift.
A treasure to be nurtured and cared for and loved.
So, as I head into 2013 with this exquisite picture in my head and on  my heart of my obligation to Him and to them, my children, I am prayerfully asking Him  to show me all of the ways I need to be…..to bring more of Him into the lives of my semi-adult children while I still have them in  my home.
Here is a start….I share with you and ask you to pray for me and our family….
What can you expect God to do in your life in 2013? Some pretty incredible things. You can expect:
  • God’s mercies to follow you, and pursue you, every every minute of every hour of every day. “Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life, and I shall dwell in the house of the Lord forever. ” (Psalm 23:6)
  • God to meet every single true need that should arise. “And my God will supply every need of yours according to his riches in glory in Christ Jesus.” (Philippians 4:19)
  • God to lead you, counsel you, guide you, and give you wisdom. “Trust in the Lord with all your heart, and do not lean on your own understanding. In all your ways acknowledge him, and he will make straight your paths.” (Proverbs 3:5-6)
  • God to freely forgive your sins each time you repent. “If we confess our sins, he is faithful and just to forgive us our sins and to cleanse us from all unrighteousness.” (1 John 1:9)
  • God to wonderfully correct and discipline you if you should stray into sin. “For the Lord disciplines the one he loves, and chastises every son whom he receives.” (Hebrews 12:6)
  • God to continue working powerfully in you as you pursue holiness. “…work out your own salvation with fear and trembling, for it is God who works in you, both to will and to work for his good pleasure.” (Philippians 2:12-13)
  • God to help you overcome patterns of sin that have plagued you for years. “For sin will have no dominion over you, since you are not under law but under grace. ” (Romans 6:14)
  • God to use trials in your life to refine and purify your faith. “Count it all joy, my brothers, when you meet trials of various kinds, for you know that the testing of your faith produces steadfastness. And let steadfastness have its full effect, that you may be perfect and complete, lacking in nothing.” (James 1:2-4)
  • God to give you every good thing. “No good thing does he withhold from those who walk uprightly.”
God has promised to do all these things, and many more. His promises are sure. 2013 is bursting with blessings                                    by Stephen Altrogge on January 1, 2013
I claim these actions from God (of which the list would be so endless), and in faith that He will help me, I promise Him in return to seek him more….with all of my heart, my body and my soul.  I ask Him to grow in me a deeper passion for His Word, His work and a stronger understanding of His love.
I seek simplicity in my daily life and an order which places Him and His word first on my heart each morning as I first awake.
I seek His guidance to those right passages which will guide my day.
I seek Him fostering in my a heart for prayer before my feet would hit the floor each day.
And, I ask Him not to just cover me with HIM, but to empty me of me and to pour fully from toes to top of head, HIM so that there is no room for a single morsel of anything which is NOT….Him.
And, I pray for diligent, permanent and deep-rooted change in my heart which is so evident, so redeeming, so tender and changing and loving that my children, at the core of their very being are changed as well.
I call for what dear friend and God-soldier  Austin French told me on May 11, 2010, when others were silent to me….”Lesa, pray for change….undo this thing…..redo it rightly….and pray that God would use you to do radical changes for GOOD for GOD.”  He and his wife Belinda, right there, in their car, stopped and prayed and encouraged me and another for change in our lives, our marriage, our children and our home. 
I weep now that I, did not understand Austin’s meaning, caught up in sorrow and pain and fear which leaving seemed the only survival path.  But, now, I understand….and, now I pick myself up from my face-down position on the ground, in faith and hope and understanding that there is more He calls me/us to do.
And, it starts today….and tomorrow and all the days from this day hence…
Give it over…not just a part, but the whole…of everything.
God requires it all….
Pray that for me, for my family.
That we give our all…..to Him.
So, that one hundred years from now when young children walk the halls of their ancestor’s home, the faces of their unknown family, their heritage, they can KNOW that these flesh and blood people who walked this earth before them
Knew HIM…
I want that for myself.  I want my children to know HIM, to know I know HIM…..so that their children will come to be in HIM.
It is my most sincere wish for the hearts God gave to me, the ones who know my heart from the inside…that they know His heart from all sides.
Blessings,
Lesa