Thursday, June 2, 2022

Words Matter to the Heart of a Child

It wasn’t until recently (shout out for being brave enough to walk in my counselor’s door over a year ago  and ask for help) that I learned (or thought about) the difference between shame an guilt.  Shame is the feeling that “I am bad” or “I am unworthy”.  Shame is belittling.  Shame is a feeling of defeat because you feel or have been taught that you are bad, therefore you are unworthy.  Guilt is the feeling that comes that says, “I have DONE something bad”.  Shame focuses on one’s self.  Guilt focuses on one’s behavior. 

When we teach our children they are not good enough we are teaching them shame.  When we teach our children that they are unworthy unless…….. then we are teaching them shame.  When we bully our own children under the guise of discipline, we are teaching them shame.

Although they can be devastating, wounds will heal, scars will fade, and bruises will diminish with time; however, words can be just as brutal, if not more so. Now, there is this amazing thing called grace.  There is an incredible thing called mercy.  Forgiveness can be sought for all of these behaviors.  Apologies can be given and even meant wholeheartedly.  People can change.  Forgiveness can be extended.  Relationships can be healed.

The whole reason this thought process started was an ongoing conversation my youngest daughter and I were having about words and phrases that had been said to us during our childhood and teenage years.  We had even had this conversation with some friends of ours who reminded us of a few phrases we had forgotten.  I am going to list a few of the phrases (with some commentary) that we remember:

  • You should be ashamed of yourself! (Even if your child isn’t ashamed of themselves, they know you are ashamed of them, trust me.)
  • You know better!  (But do they or is this assumed?)
  • How many times have I told you? (Probably a few, but have you taught them?)
  • That's inappropriate! (Well, have you taught them what is appropriate?)
  • ...Or else...!  (Ah, the infamous threat to get obedience!)
  • You're asking for it! (Said to a child who might be begging for your time/love!)
  • Stop crying or I'll give you something to cry about! (WHY is the child crying?)
  • If I want to hear from you, I'll ask you! (Ah, said to the child who already feels unimportant!)
  • Mind your own business. (There are just much gentler ways to say this very harsh statement!)
  • Children should be seen and not heard. (Trust me, there are kids who wish they could figure out how not to be seen OR heard!)
  • Do as I say, not as I do. (Mom/Dad don't have to do right, but YOU do! These are 8 very destructive words!)
  • Remember who you are! (So, basically this comes across as a threat and could well be joined with other statements above.)
  • Just wait until we get home! (Yes, let's make the child dread going home even more!)
  • Do you need to go into the bathroom? (I could be completely sarcastic here, but this was a significant threat in my family, so I will refrain.)

Now, on a side note, I do understand that some parents may make these comments without thinking about how they sound or about the fact that they could be hurting their child.  I don’t think that every parent who says these phrases is out to intentionally bully their child. I don’t think that just because a parent says one of these phrases that they set out to make their child feel bad; however, reminiscing about this sampling of well-known phrases literally made my heart hurt.  My heart hurt for all of the children who hear phrases like this and are hurt… are bullied.  My heart hurts for the children who live with love that is overshadowed by fear or love that is overshadowed by expectations that they will never live up to – mostly because it is impossible.

I am sure it is natural for many people to remember hearing these phrases and give a chuckle, possibly remembering some particular time that their behavior had instigated such a saying.  For others, however, these can be a reminder of hurt, of confusion.  These can be a reminder of threats instead of teaching. These can be a reminder of just how many times they just “didn’t get it right”.  These words can be a reminder of being bullied by the very people who should be loving them, definitely not bullying them.  These phrases can open the door and allow all of those feelings of shame to resurface.

The words that are said to our children matter!  If anyone else spoke to our children with words that could be conveyed as rude, hurtful, or bullying, how would we feel?  If you were to stand and listen to someone speaking to our children with a condescending voice or a narcissistic attitude, how would you react?  Sadly, maybe you wouldn’t care.  Maybe you would laugh it off.  Maybe you would just tell them to “suck it up”. 

Sadly, it isn’t “someone else” who is hurting our kids with words.  It isn’t someone else throwing out threats that our children may not even understand.  It isn’t someone else bullying our kids. 

Not only do the words that are said to our children matter, but the words our children say matter.  We need to teach our children that their words are important.  We need to stop and actually hear what our children are saying. 

One thing I have learned as an adult is that shame that is created in the heart of a child who, instead of being taught, nurtured, and guided, gets bullied.   I want to say that again….. Shame is created in the heart of a child who gets bullied instead of being lovingly taught, nurtured, and guided.  Just think about that.  

 

 

Today, I want to focus on making sure my kids know that they matter, their words matter, and that they are worthy.  I never want my children to connect the word shame to who they are as a person. 


Saturday, May 14, 2022

And Suddenly….

Let me explain one thing, just for clarification.  I am just me.  Although at times I can be kinda cute, sassy, fun/funny, silly, and even adorable, I am not a person who is filled with self confidence.  I am actually quite introverted!  IT’S TRUE!!  I even took a test to prove it….. like, maybe, 4-5 times just to be sure! ðŸ˜œ Regardless of all of this, I am me. Who is that?  Well, I am a daughter.  I was the wife of the most amazing man for many years before he went to heaven.  I am a mom (I love that part).  I am a friend (and I do try to be a good one).  Best of all, I am a perfectly imperfect child of God.  I am the daughter of the Kind of Kings!  It has taken me many years and an amazing counselor to begin to realize how powerful that statement, “I am me”, can be, but that is a ramble for another day.  

I am not a motivational speaker or one prone to giving great inspirational chats.  Quite frankly, I don’t get up in front of people and speak, so I don’t see that motivational speaker thing ever being a concern.  ðŸ˜‚ Despite those prior statements, I do find quite the talent in being able to ramble and I do THAT quite often.  What is to follow is just a “ramble”, but it is something that touched my heart.  I decided to share my journaling just in case it might be an encouragement to someone.  So, here I go. 

I find myself to be an overachiever in that “imperfect” area, so knowing that God loves me… all of me, no matter what, no matter when, no matter where, makes being his child even more amazing.  Unconditional love of a perfectly imperfect child by a perfectly perfect God.  Just let that sink in.  That is not even where this ramble was going, but it a rabbit trail worth thinking on, meditating on, and thanking God for.  So, let me get back to the purpose of this entire post!  

I grew up in church.  It was the year I would turn four years old when someone knocked on the door of our house in Santa Clara, California, and invited my parents to church. From that moment forward, until adulthood, I can not remember a time that I was not at our church at LEAST 3-4 times a week (normally more). 

    I grew up learning all about prayer.  I learned that we should take all of our needs, concerns, and even our wants to God.  I learned that God would answer….when he was ready.  I learned that he would either say, “Yes, no, or wait”.  I learned that sometimes God’s “yes” would come after a long period of “wait”.  I memorized Psalms 27:14, which says, “Wait on the LORD: be of good courage, and he shall strengthen thine heart: wait, I say, on the LORD.”  I learned that verse meant just what it said.  We were to wait on the Lord, with a good spirit (courageously), and if we did this he would strengthen our heart (give us the strength to be courageous).  When you are in church a minimum of 3 times a week, not counting special meetings, conferences, camps, etc., you hear a lot about praying, faith, waiting, and, obviously, so much more. 

Yesterday I was talking to a friend.  Okay, well, actually, I was getting my 90 minute Mother’s Day massage (Thank you to my sweet daughter, Emily!) with my massage therapist, Clara.  We were chatting about life, husbands, families, God…. Okay, well, you get the idea.  ☺️  She was telling me the story of when she and her husband began dating.  Just prior to that she had gone through a very sad breakup.  As she and her mom were talking one day after the breakup, her mom told her, “One day God will give you your ‘and suddenly…’”   The story was beautiful because God did give her the “and suddenly” that her mom had talked about that day and she has an amazing husband and a baby on the way.

Anyway, y’all, I cannot tell you how that statement, “One day God will give you your ‘and suddenly’” hit me.  It was so powerful.  It was so…. soothing…comforting.   I promise you that I got chills when she said that because it hit me so strong.  Needless to say, I could NOT get this thought out of my mind!!! See in the Bible God is often found doing something “suddenly”.  You will read verse after verse that says “and suddenly…” followed by what God did or what happened………….  As this statement rolled around in my head, I soon realized that I had NEVER thought about the “and suddenly” moments in the Bible in a personal way. 

    Trust me, when you have been in church for most of 45ish years, you probably have read the Bible through at least a few times, but if not, you probably have heard a sermon on almost every verse in the Bible.  Don’t roll your eyes at me - I know I am probably exaggerating a little bit here.  The point is that I could not stop thinking bout this and I had this sudden urge to look up the all of the “and suddenly” statements  in the Bible.

     There are a lot of “suddenly” moments and I had a list of maybe 15-20 “good ones”, but narrowed it down a bit.  Check these out:

Acts 9:3 - And as he journeyed, he came near Damascus: and suddenly there shined round about him a light from heaven
Mark 9:8 - And suddenly, when they had looked round about, they saw no man any more, save Jesus only with themselves.
Acts 2:2 - And suddenly there came a sound from heaven as of a rushing mighty wind, and it filled all the house where they were sitting.
Luke 2:13 - And suddenly there was with the angel a multitude of the heavenly host praising God, and saying,
Acts 16:26- And suddenly there was a great earthquake, so that the foundations of the prison were shaken: and immediately all the doors were opened, and every one's bands were loosed.

    Seriously guys!  God showed up in some pretty amazing ways and did some pretty amazing things and took care of some pretty crazy situations (Acts 16:26), but he did them “and suddenly”. 


    And suddenly.  If you are reading this let me first commend you for making it through my thoughts and my rambles. If you are reading this, I pray, even as I am typing these words, that God will show himself to you in some wonderful “and suddenly” moments.  

Yes, God wants us to pray.  Yes, God can answer our prayers with a yes, a no, or a wait answer; however, God may just give you an “and suddenly” moment.  


God has done some pretty crazy, wonderful, and unplanned “and suddenly” things for me.  God has surprised me with some “and suddenly” moments that are so clearly miracles from God.  I used to call these “God things” or the “whispers of God”.  This week ended with me excited about all of the “and suddenly” things God has in store for me, for my kids, and for those around us.  


I’m Back… and Other Messy Momma Goals…

 I have been trying to get back to blogging.  Okay, let’s be honest about something - is it really trying if it has only been a thought process?  Mom goals, right? 

Anyway, I blogged quite a bit when my sweet Mark was sick.  It is actually how I kept people up to date on things.  That was my “A Journey of Luv” blog.  I still go back to that blog and reflect on my love, the blessings, miracles, and prayers during that time, but I did not want to just stay there and keep blogging.  I wanted a new name… a fresh page. 

I set up a new page because blogging about my messy momma moments, life’s craziness, and just random things sounded like a good idea.  I even took the time to try to merge all of the blog posts from other blogs onto this one.  I am still not sure if that worked or not.  Obviously, this is still a work in progress!  

Anyway, I have decided that I will work on my blogging goal by actually…. Blogging!  What a concept.  


Stay tuned for some messy momma moments, stories, thoughts, reflections, prayers, recipes, a whole bunch of craziness,  and who knows what else! 

Hugs,

Teri