{"id":12070,"date":"2014-01-30T09:06:33","date_gmt":"2014-01-30T15:06:33","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/?p=12070"},"modified":"2014-01-31T07:37:18","modified_gmt":"2014-01-31T13:37:18","slug":"thankful-thursday-reminders-to-be-thankful","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/2014\/20140130-12070.htm","title":{"rendered":"Thankful Thursday: Reminders to be Thankful"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/category\/thankfulness\/thankful-thursday\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignleft\" alt=\"Thankful Thursday banner\" src=\"images\/buttons\/thankfulthursday2.jpg\" title=\"Thankful Thursday banner\" width=\"150\" height=\"150\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>You know how you feel almost compelled to complain when something&#8217;s going poorly, but don&#8217;t even notice when the object of your complaint is removed?<\/p>\n<p>That happened to me this week.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;d been telling a friend about these awful dreams I&#8217;ve been having, how I&#8217;ve been waking up around 2 or so every morning and then falling back into a fitful sleep with terrible dreams. Last night, she asked me how my last few nights have been&#8211;and I realized with astonishment that they&#8217;d been&#8230;good.<\/p>\n<p>No dreams. No nighttime waking and tossing and turning. Just sleep.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m so thankful for the reminder to be thankful for the blessings.<\/p>\n<p><strong>This week I&#8217;m thankful&#8230;<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&#8230;for <strong>sweet sleep<\/strong><br \/>\nIt&#8217;s something I so often take for granted, even with the memory of poor sleep still burning in my head&#8211;but I am so thankful for the last several nights of good sleep. <\/p>\n<p>&#8230;for <strong>time to read<\/strong><br \/>\nIt shames me to think how much time in the past year I&#8217;ve spent complaining about how I never have time for my own pleasures anymore. I complained that I was either working, keeping our house, or socializing (Ugh!) and rarely had any time to do any of the things I used to love to do: reading, blogging, crafting&#8230; But that hasn&#8217;t been so lately. I&#8217;ve had good opportunities to read lately, and it has been wonderful.<\/p>\n<p>&#8230;for <strong>friends<\/strong><br \/>\nIt&#8217;s different, friendships here in Wichita versus the friendships I&#8217;ve had for the rest of my life. It&#8217;s generally more work now than it was. There are more variables now that I&#8217;m married, now when we&#8217;re juggling &#8220;old&#8221; and &#8220;new&#8221; connections. But I am so glad for the friendships I have here in Wichita. I&#8217;m thankful for Megan, asking me how I was sleeping. I&#8217;m thankful for Amie and Angie and a night of testimony and theology and books. I&#8217;m thankful for Rachel, reminding me that we should get together and play Seven Wonders (now that she and Kendall know how to play). I&#8217;m thankful for Dave and Casey and for the happy &#8220;accident&#8221; of sitting behind them in church.<\/p>\n<p>&#8230;for <strong>a church that&#8217;s becoming home<\/strong><br \/>\nIt was very difficult for me, moving to Wichita and trying to assimilate into Daniel&#8217;s church. Even now, it&#8217;s difficult to articulate the reasons I didn&#8217;t quite fit&#8211;it&#8217;s a wonderful church with wonderful people, it just wasn&#8217;t <i>my<\/i> church. It was very difficult for us, beginning a church search. It made me despair that I&#8217;d become to consumer-minded, that I was expecting too much from a church. But now we&#8217;ve settled at a church, we&#8217;re starting to build relationships here&#8211;it&#8217;s becoming home. I am so thankful that God has brought us to this place.<\/p>\n<p>Even as I look over this list of past complaints that God has graciously resolved, I wonder at my own theology. Am I wrong to thank God when He removes those pesky, bothersome complaints? Should I not be thanking Him <i>for<\/i> the pesky bothersome things? Should I not be thanking Him that in His sovereignty He has made life hard for me?<\/p>\n<p>Yes. I should be thanking Him for making life hard.<\/p>\n<p>And I should be thanking Him for making life easy.<\/p>\n<p>For now, I will say with the psalmist: <\/p>\n<blockquote><p>&#8220;The Lord is my chosen portion and my cup;<br \/>\nyou hold my lot.<br \/>\nThe lines have fallen for me in pleasant places;<br \/>\nindeed, I have a beautiful inheritance.&#8221;<br \/>\n~Psalm 16:5-6 (ESV)<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p><em>Thank you, Lord, that you have drawn the lines in pleasant places for me. And thank you, Lord, that even when the lines appear unpleasant, I have YOU, my chosen portion, my cup, my beautiful inheritance. How can the lines not fall in pleasant places, when YOU are my lot?<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>You know how you feel almost compelled to complain when something&#8217;s going poorly, but don&#8217;t even notice when the object of your complaint is removed? That happened to me this week. I&#8217;d been telling a friend about these awful dreams I&#8217;ve been having, how I&#8217;ve been waking up around 2 or so every morning and &#8230; <a title=\"Thankful Thursday: Reminders to be Thankful\" class=\"read-more\" href=\"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/2014\/20140130-12070.htm\">Read more <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Thankful Thursday: Reminders to be Thankful<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"ngg_post_thumbnail":0},"categories":[42],"tags":[],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12070"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=12070"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12070\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":12073,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12070\/revisions\/12073"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=12070"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=12070"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bekahcubed.menterz.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=12070"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}