OMG! The person that got out of my bed this morning was not me! I don’t know who that person was, but whoever she was…she was cranky, miserable was hating her life! Just saying…honestly. Fortunately, it only lasted a short while. This was at 6:30 am, before my two precious grandsons arrived. I am normally a very positive and upbeat person – full of faith (and the Holy Ghost) I might add …but today was not starting out on a good note. Within 20 minutes of arising and realizing my cranky state I was berating myself and beating myself up for feeling so horrible!! All I wanted to do was cry!! Once my sweet hubby realized my state and showed a little tenderness…I was doing just that!! Sitting next to him on the edge of the bed having a good cry! He’s such a good man and always helps me to see the “error of my ways”…or in this case my “thoughts”. He put his foot down when I called myself stupid.
You see, we had enjoyed an awesome Easter Sunday with both morning and evening church services, dinner at Red Lobster with eldest daughter, her boyfriend and my grandson, Kash. We are Apostolic. Church for us is like a teenager going to see their favorite rock concert. We love Jesus and believe in making a joyful noise! There is nothing sedate about Pentecostal worship. We came home at 9:30 lastnight, sweaty, tired and all sung and danced out! (I’m in the choir, and hubby is the sound man).
So, why in the world was I feeling the way I was feeling this morning? How in the world can I be on top of the mountain in church and then be in the mully grubs this morning? Am I a hypocrite? Is what I feel in church and sometimes even at home (when I’m prayed up, and in the Word) real? Or is it a figment of my imagination? All these thoughts/questions were what manifested themselves into me thinking I was really being STUPID!
But, my sweet hubby reminded me of another “being” that is just as real as God and knows exactly the right time to show up!! The devil, Satan, ie; the “Prince of Darkness”…would like nothing better than to pull me down into the PIT. And he really doesn’t care a whole lot about me and will leave me alone most of the time….BUT, when I’m at the top of the mountain, praising & glorifying God he HATES IT! That is when I am closest to God! And Satan is one very mad dude! He is not one bit happy about my joy and my love of my Savior. Within minutes of this realization, my hubby and I were praying and rebuking the enemy from further attacks. I was done beating myself up for not recognizing this spiritual attack for what it was. With my chin up and a better attitude I greeted two precious grandsons who arrived within 30 min. of each other and we went on with our day.
Jackson laid down for his morning nap within 30 min. of arriving and Kash and I took a walk to the park/playground. Walking & fresh air always helps my moods too! We played for about an hour while Paw Paw tended to Jackson. When we got back home Paw Paw was feeding Jackson his bottle. While Jackson was still up and we had Paw Paw’s help, Kash and I made the beds and vaccumed the whole house. I always feel better when the house is tidied up too!
It was still Monday. I’m sure there is something about Mondays..not just for working adults but babies as well. In fact, I’m convinced that babies don’t like Mondays either. Kash had not been here in almost two weeks. He spent a week long visitation with his daddy, and when he arrived home to mommy last Tues evening he was violently ill with a stomach virus!! Poor baby. Mommy had to miss last Wed. and Thurs from work to take him to the doctor and nurse him back to health. She had good Friday and weekend off. Kash began feeling better Friday so I got to spend a few hours with him on Friday having a little Easter egg hunt in the back yard. After being at daddy’s for a week and then being sick for several days, he wanted to be the center of my world today and didn’t want to tolerate a fussy infant (Jackson) stealing his Maw Maw’s attention. Im ‘getting wet in this shot. Who’s idea was it to buy water pistols at the dollar store, anyway?
Jackson, on the other hand – just doesn’t like Mondays!! He’s no longer in his familiar surroundings. He’s had the weekend with mommy and daddy, no siblings + their undivided attention and today Maw Maw and Paw Paw just weren’t adequate! He never slept for more than 45 min. at a time…mostly “cat napping” and seemed to have caught Maw Maw’s early morning crankiness!!
Thank God for teamwork! Paw Paw did more than his fair share to help me with the boys today. He also washed, dried and folded all the laundry. We were both glad to see 5 pm roll around. I know tomorrow will be a better day. After all, it’s Tuesday! LOL