“Please Mommy! I promise I won’t get sick. I just want a couple.”
My three-year-old daughter peered at me with longing eyes as she gripped the box of cookies in her hand. We had just gotten home from a birthday party where she indulged in enough sugary treats to put her father to shame (and that’s difficult to do).
At that moment, I knew that this was going to end badly for her if I allowed it. I knew that there would come the point of no return when her stomach would begin to reject the copious amounts of unhealthy food, and regret would eventually set in. I knew because I had been there myself. Experience had allowed me to see what my daughter was blinded to: too much sugar can eventually lead to an awful tummy ache.
Parenting is filled with these types of conversations. Having a few more years of living under my belt has allowed me to see things that my daughter, with her limited experience, is still figuring out.
In the same way my children need me to help them see the world through my eyes of experience, church planters need those who have gone before them to do the same.
Veteran church planters play a vital role in the pioneering effort of church planting because they have trodden the same paths, worked with similar soil, and waged war against the same enemy. Their years of pioneering work have allowed them to see through the eyes of experience what the new church planter cannot. So when my husband and I began the process of starting a new gospel work in our community, we knew we needed the involvement of men and women like this.
There are three areas that veteran church planters know to explore in a pioneer church planter: the hands, the head, and the heart.
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![These days are long, and sticky, and noisy, and busy. They usually come to a close with an aching back and tired eyes. There is not a moment that doesn’t require thoughtfulness and care. And I can’t remember what it ever felt like to not be depended upon.
I have a little posse that rolls with me wherever I go, an audience when I go to the bathroom, best friends that are loyal to the core, a group of disciples that studies my words and actions, and a small crowd of witnesses by my side every time I mess up.
Motherhood is filled with a million little ordinary moments that are seemingly insignificant. But, as Paul reminded me today, this is the very place where I am called, in, “whatever [I] do, in word or deed, [to] do everything in the name of the Lord Jesus, giving thanks to God the Father through him” Col. 3:17. Even when I’m changing diapers and teaching my kids how to share.
These small, messy, overwhelming, exhausting moments are the very place where God has uniquely chosen for me to witness his lavish grace, depend on him for strength, see the joy of my salvation, and carry out the good work he has called me to do. If you’re feeling tired in your mothering today rehearse relish in these words by Thomas Brooks with me: “Your life is short, your duties many, your assistance great, and your reward sure; therefore faint not.”](http://scontent-lga3-1.cdninstagram.com/vp/6520ba551e6a6b6a050f0fa6556a60f2/5E04227C/t51.2885-15/sh0.08/e35/s640x640/70851370_195672301446920_6463125835187775851_n.jpg?_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.cdninstagram.com&_nc_cat=108 "These days are long, and sticky, and noisy, and busy. They usually come to a close with an aching back and tired eyes. There is not a moment that doesn’t require thoughtfulness and care. And I can’t remember what it ever felt like to not be depended upon.
I have a little posse that rolls with me wherever I go, an audience when I go to the bathroom, best friends that are loyal to the core, a group of disciples that studies my words and actions, and a small crowd of witnesses by my side every time I mess up.
Motherhood is filled with a million little ordinary moments that are seemingly insignificant. But, as Paul reminded me today, this is the very place where I am called, in, “whatever [I] do, in word or deed, [to] do everything in the name of the Lord Jesus, giving thanks to God the Father through him” Col. 3:17. Even when I’m changing diapers and teaching my kids how to share.
These small, messy, overwhelming, exhausting moments are the very place where God has uniquely chosen for me to witness his lavish grace, depend on him for strength, see the joy of my salvation, and carry out the good work he has called me to do. If you’re feeling tired in your mothering today rehearse relish in these words by Thomas Brooks with me: “Your life is short, your duties many, your assistance great, and your reward sure; therefore faint not.”")
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