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Love does not demand its own way!?

Love does not demand its own way. This is a truth that the Lord is working on burning into my heart. Over the past month, I have been meeting with a mentor, a woman who I love and respect SO much. At one of our first meetings, Michele and I talked about my struggles with parenting a toddler. The first question she had for me was, "Jamie, when you are mentoring your children, do you encourage in righteousness, or demand?" OUCH!! That really hit me at the depths of my core. As I searched my heart for the answer to that question I realized that in every area of my life, I often demand my own way. More often that not, I nag Blake in a quest for him to act the way that I WANT him to, or to treat me the way that I WANT him to. When, I discipline Tyler, I seek results that I WANT, and use punishments that are convenient FOR ME. That's not love!! After all, 1 Corinthians 13:5 says, "Love DOES NOT demand its own way." After a good talk with Michele, I had some blinders taken off of my heart and a big shift in thinking. I now understand that demanding MY WAY is not going to accomplish anything but frustration for everyone in my family. The only person whose actions I can truly control are my own. So, the best way to affect my husband and children is to model righteousness for them, to seek the Lord in all I do and allow my actions to speak for themselves. Another scripture that has new meaning for me is Ephesians 6:4. It says, "Fathers(and mothers), do not exasperate your children; instead bring them up in the training and instruction of the Lord.". Reading this with a new set of eyes shows me again, that as long as I am seeking MY WAY, I'm not being the parent God has called me to be. Instead, I must run towards the Lord with my kids and train them in what is good and true through my actions. This is definitely still a struggle for me, but it is a battle with my flesh that I am happy to fight! I am SO thankful for the wisdom of a godly woman who has been down the path ahead of me and is willing to share her heart to help me grow!

Comments

Anonymous said…
Hey Jamie can you email me???
angelag@crosstimberschurch.org
I have a question for ya!!!!
Thanks and blessings!!!!!!!
Abigail said…
Jamie, I'm glad I found your blog!! I can't believe how big your kiddos are getting.

I've enjoyed reading this. It IS so tough to do what Toby has always said, "Let go and let God." Being a mommy is tough stuff, it's too bad no one can nail down specific instructions!

Keep in touch, girl. Miss you!
Momma Tilly said…
By the way, the blog looks great girl. Love it!
B-HO said…
Jamie--Hey girl this was so enlightening ---I found you through Chevy's blog...Hope you are well!!Take care!Brandi
Andi Hawkins said…
Jamie that was beautiful. You have an amazingly pure heart. I am so glad I get to be your friend and learn from you. Have a wonderful day, sweet lady.
M. Hurt said…
Hi Jamie, thanks for your post. Though I don't have children yet, the lessons you are learning I definitely need to keep learning.

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