Grace | Hiccups and Hope https://hiccupsandhope.com hiccups in life that strengthen hope in Christ Mon, 29 Mar 2021 15:47:14 +0000 en-US hourly 1 https://wordpress.org/?v=5.2.11 Looking Back https://hiccupsandhope.com/2021/03/29/looking-back/?utm_source=rss&utm_medium=rss&utm_campaign=looking-back https://hiccupsandhope.com/2021/03/29/looking-back/#comments Mon, 29 Mar 2021 15:47:13 +0000 https://hiccupsandhope.com/?p=7109 Looking back on the year gives us perspective and reminds us where we’ve had victories and losses and what we’ve learned from them. Then we can go forward in faith, recognizing that we aren’t perfect yet, the world isn’t what we want it to be, and God is still good and glorious and full of grace.

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I’ve been known to send my Christmas letter in Spring or Summer, so I suppose it’s fine to share my thoughts on 2020 in March.  It’s a win in my battle against perfectionism—yay me.

Looking back on the year gives us perspective and reminds us where we’ve had victories and losses and what we’ve learned from them.  Then we can go forward in faith, recognizing that we aren’t perfect yet, the world isn’t what we want it to be, and God is still good and glorious and full of grace.

I just read in my scriptures, “…to be carnally-minded is death, and to be spiritually-minded is life eternal.” (2 Nephi 9:39) It’s so easy to be “carnally-minded” and think about all the things that didn’t go well last year.  It does feel like death when I do that.  And I do.  Too much.  I get dragged down, just like Satan wants me to, by dwelling on the sad, difficult, downright rotten stuff that went on, and that is still going on, in the world, in our country, and in our neighborhoods and families.  When I let myself be carnally-minded, I don’t function well.  I don’t write or lift others or feel the Spirit the way I do when I remember and work at being spiritually-minded. Then I remember to rely on the arm of the Lord, to trust His plan, His strength, and His mercy, and let go of fear and discouragement.   

Near the end of 2020, I was feeling burdened and sad about my perceived lack of sacrifices and contributions for the Lord.  I had been going through a rough patch and struggling to get through each day.  I wasn’t doing much.  I spent a lot of time doing quiet activities at home, like puzzles, crocheting, and reading, trying to keep my anxiety and sadness under control. I was working with my counselor, attempting to understand and believe it was okay to be in a different place than I’ve been before, in regard to serving in the church, serving family, and serving others, in general.

I prayed about this, pondered it, asked the Lord to help me see myself as I really am now, and as He sees me.  He answered my prayer in His loving and merciful way by prompting me to look back at my calendar “list” of things I’ve done throughout the year. 

  • The early part of the year, I walked beside my beloved mother as she prepared to be with God again. I spent my time mostly with her, taking care of her physical needs, visiting, doing some small projects together, and just quietly being there for her. I was holding her as she died peacefully, in my home. My sisters and I worked and cried together during this sad time. 
  • In the spring, not long after Mom left us, I packed up our home of 25 years, and, with help from family and the Lord, moved my daughter, son, and I to a new home across town right when covid 19 shutdowns began. 
  • During the shutdowns, I traveled to California to help my daughter as she courageously brought her fourth baby into the world, visited my kids in Utah, celebrating with my son at his new first home, arranged a gathering of a few dear friends, which gave us all a much-needed boost, and took my youngest kids with me for a wonderful, healing visit with my son and his sweet family in Portland.
  • As summer crawled by, I spent dozens of hours on a video presentation of the lives of my Mom and Dad, feeling them close, and taking time to grieve.
  • In the fall, I arranged a family gathering with all of my children, and their families, who hadn’t all been together in three years. Among joy, chaos, and hilarity, there were also tears at our private memorial for Mom and Dad, with grandchildren’s memories, the video presentation, and beautiful piano music from my son. 
  • Throughout the year, I wrote 29 blog posts, sharing my testimony and hope, and helped my children through difficult health issues, trauma, disappointment and heartbreak simply by being there and loving them with all my aching heart.

As I read over the list, and revisited the meaningful events throughout 2020, I was taught and comforted by the Spirit.  Though I had struggled, needed down time, and felt unequal to many tasks, the year had still held achievements, sacrifices, and service for those I love. I’m thankful for a merciful Father who hears my prayers and gently helps me see through spiritual eyes.

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I’m Jen, mother of 7 amazing humans, Gran of 5 (so far), divorce survivor, homebody, health seeker, and devoted follower of Jesus. This is the place where I share how the hiccups and detours in the road of my life strengthen my hope in Christ.

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Seeing Clearly https://hiccupsandhope.com/2019/07/21/seeing-clearly/?utm_source=rss&utm_medium=rss&utm_campaign=seeing-clearly https://hiccupsandhope.com/2019/07/21/seeing-clearly/#respond Sun, 21 Jul 2019 20:34:17 +0000 https://hiccupsandhope.com/?p=5536 When I examine myself, my thoughts and actions, it’s like I use a magnifying mirror to view my faults. They show up huge and defined, while my finer characteristics blur and shrink into the background. Nobody knows our shortcomings and weaknesses better than we do (despite what our children may think). We know and, if you’re like me, we grieve over them, dwell on them, and magnify them, to our own detriment.

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“Remember the worth of souls is great in the sight of God;

“For, behold, the Lord your Redeemer suffered death in the flesh; wherefore he suffered the pain of all men, that all men might repent and come unto him.” Doctrine & Covenants 18:10–11

I’ve always been blessed with great eyesight, but in the last few years my near vision has drastically gone south. It’s frustrating! I’m learning to carry reading glasses with me, risking looking like the granny I am, as I pull them out to read the hymnbook at church or the labels in the grocery store. However, I can’t wear glasses while shaping my eyebrows, so I have to use a magnifying mirror.  This week as I took out the mirror and tried to tweeze those eyebrows, I found I couldn’t see well enough.  I realized the mirror was smudgy with fingerprints, so I cleaned it up and voilá, I could see my face, all up close and personal.  I instantly regretted it.  Nobody old enough for granny glasses should closely examine her face. It can only lead to sorrow. It reminds me of a scene from one of my favorite old movies, “What’s Up Doc?” In a crazy chase around San Francisco, Ryan, who’s driving, says, “I can’t see.” Barbara takes his glasses to clean them, and he says, “Now I really can’t see.” She hands them back, and seeing the chaos in front of him, he groans, “Oh gosh, I can see!” and flings them out the window. Sometimes we’re better off not seeing as clearly.

When I examine myself, my thoughts and actions, it’s like I use a magnifying mirror to view my faults. They show up huge and defined, while my finer characteristics blur and shrink into the background. Nobody knows our shortcomings and weaknesses better than we do (despite what our children may think). We know and, if you’re like me, grieve over them, dwell on them, and magnify them, to our own detriment. We might even feel guilty for the weakness of dwelling on our weaknesses!

In 2 Nephi, chapter four, I love to read Nephi’s poetic praises, along with his mournful thoughts, which echo mine.

“Nevertheless, notwithstanding the great goodness of the Lord, in showing me his great and marvelous works, my heart exclaimeth: O wretched man that I am! Yea, my heart sorroweth because of my flesh; my soul grieveth because of mine iniquities.

“I am encompassed about, because of the temptations and the sins which do so easily beset me.

“And when I desire to rejoice, my heart groaneth because of my sins; nevertheless, I know in whom I have trusted.” 2 Nephi 4:17-19

I admit I feel better knowing Nephi struggled with this, too.  At least I’m in good company.  However, before and after admitting his grief for his sins, Nephi praises and trusts the goodness of the Lord.  Isn’t that the reason we have those weaknesses to begin with?  To teach us humility, and patience in learning and growing, to turn our groaning hearts to The One who can change us and heal us?

“And if men come unto me I will show unto them their weakness. I give unto men weakness that they may be humble; and my grace is sufficient for all men that humble themselves before me; for if they humble themselves before me, and have faith in me, then will I make weak things become strong unto them.” Ether 12:27

I used to think this meant my weaknesses would all turn to strengths. That would be really nice.  Now I believe that, whether or not the weakness itself becomes a strength, I am made stronger because of the weakness and my struggle with it.  The Atonement of Jesus Christ changes me, not necessarily my weakness.

I feel like most of the things I’m working on are about balance.  Balancing is much harder than just getting down to work on the hard stuff.  Balancing requires patience and wisdom, both of which can be scarce at times. For example, as a mother, I need to give my children the freedom to choose and learn from their mistakes, but I must also be firm about not allowing certain things. It’s difficult to know where those lines are.  I find myself constantly tipping the scales one way, then scrambling to the other side, trying to find just the right balance. This is how it is with weaknesses.  Sometimes I get so discouraged about my weaknesses that I’m ready to give up.  Other times, I’m zealously determined to conquer this thing or die trying.  The scale endlessly teeters back and forth.  What I need, for balance, is patience and wisdom to recognize small advances, forgiveness for the setbacks, through the Atonement of Jesus Christ, and continuing reliance on the Savior’s grace for this process of refining.  

“Don’t listen to the voices in your head—that may have been there from your childhood—that tell you you can’t change, you aren’t good enough, and you will fail yet again. Listen only to the whisperings of the Holy Spirit and ‘the pleasing word of God … which healeth the wounded soul’ that confirm your infinite worth and God’s loving reassurance that you can do it.

“When you are exhausted with life and feeling like you cannot see any good coming from all your efforts to live righteously, don’t give up. Don’t compromise your dreams and goals. Increase your faith that it is always worth waiting for the Lord’s timing.”

Jennifer Kearon, Worldwide Devotional for Young Adults, May 8, 2018

Many years ago, a friend gave me a beautiful picture of Christ with these words written underneath:

If only you could see yourself as I see you, you would know your infinite worth.

She knew my struggle with the magnifying mirror.  I still have that loving gift by my bed and I still wrestle with this, but I have improved. 

We climb uphill most of the time, aware of the dramatic distance between where we are and the summit.  It helps to occasionally stop, breathe in the beauty of the moment, and gaze back to see clearly how far we’ve come. We do make progress, though nearly imperceptible at times. That’s okay. We’re not in a race, we’re not alone, and we’re going to make it.

“You are of unlimited, boundless, endless worth to your Father in Heaven, the One who knows you best, no matter what anyone else might think or say about you. Just let the beauty and stillness of that truth weigh on your soul for a moment. You are ‘precious in [His] sight.’

“When someone hurts you, or you experience a failure of some kind, come to where you are never rejected and never ridiculed. Your Father in Heaven loves you, whoever you are, whatever you are struggling with. You are enough. You are enough. He loves you just the way you are, right here, right now, in all your beautiful messiness. But He also loves you enough not to let you stay the way you are right here, right now. He has much bigger plans for you! You are ‘heirs of God, and joint-heirs with Christ,’ and so you must continue to learn to keep the commandments, make mistakes, grow, struggle, and change, until you reach your divine potential, refined and purified—and some eternal day perfected—through the grace of Christ.” Jennifer Kearon

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More Grace Than Grief https://hiccupsandhope.com/2019/06/21/more-grace-than-grief/?utm_source=rss&utm_medium=rss&utm_campaign=more-grace-than-grief https://hiccupsandhope.com/2019/06/21/more-grace-than-grief/#comments Fri, 21 Jun 2019 13:28:05 +0000 https://hiccupsandhope.com/?p=5356 Mournful and fearful thoughts are powerful and stubborn. They don’t want to give up their prime real estate in our brains. We have to forcibly evict them by replacing them with thoughts of beauty and gratitude. There is always more grace than grief.

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“For what doth it profit a man if a gift is bestowed upon him, and he receive not the gift? Behold, he rejoices not in that which is given unto him, neither rejoices in him who is the giver of the gift.” Doctrine and Covenants 88:33

As I look around and visit with other people, I find that everyone is going through difficult and painful experiences. Our challenges can be disheartening and frightening. It’s normal for the “natural man” in each of us to focus on the negative—it’s easy to find! Heavenly Father wants us to put off the natural man and be happy and hopeful.  Didn’t He send His only begotten Son so we could rejoice and be filled with hope? He also gave us the key to the door of happiness—a commandment to give thanks in all things. 

 “Thou shalt love the Lord thy God with all thy heart, with all thy might, mind, and strength; and in the name of Jesus Christ thou shalt serve him.

“Thou shalt love thy neighbor as thyself. Thou shalt not steal; neither commit adultery, nor kill, nor do anything like unto it.

“Thou shalt thank the Lord thy God in all things.” D&C 59:5–7

I’m not suggesting we pretend we feel differently than we do. It’s important to acknowledge and work through pain and grief.  I’m also not referring to depression or mental illness, but rather habitual focus on the negative, which brings us down. For me, the challenge is to stop dwelling on the sadness in my own life and all around me.  I feel it pressing down on me.  Focusing on the painful parts of life steals my energy, my joy, and my hope. Those thoughts swirl around and around, pulling me deeper and deeper into the darkness. There are people who are sick, suffering, lonely, lost. There are circumstances that are scary and foreign. There are dreams and hearts that are dashed and broken. Mournful and fearful thoughts are powerful and stubborn.  They don’t want to give up their prime real estate in our brains.  We have to forcibly evict them by replacing them with thoughts of beauty and gratitude. There is always more grace than grief.

Be careful for nothing; but in every thing by prayer and supplication with thanksgiving let your requests be made known unto God.

“And the peace of God, which passeth all understanding, shall keep your hearts and minds through Christ Jesus.

“Finally, brethren, whatsoever things are true, whatsoever things are honest, whatsoever things are just, whatsoever things are pure, whatsoever things are lovelywhatsoever things are of good report; if there be any virtue, and if there be any praise, think on these things.” Philippians 4:6-8

Think on the good and beautiful things…because this doesn’t come easily to me, I have to intentionally practice it. Practicing takes time and patience, effort and focus. As I exercise the gratitude muscle, which I’ve found takes me from gloom and doom straight to happiness, it gets stronger. I simply cannot think negative thoughts while praising God for the gifts of my children, my grandchildren, my home, and my testimony. I can’t be sad while feeling thanks for beautiful moments on a warm sunny beach with a salty breeze blowing, or a comfy chair and cozy quilt beside a sparkling Christmas tree.

“There is a truism associated with all types of human strength: ‘Use it or lose it.’ When not used, muscles weaken, skills deteriorate, and faith disappears. President Thomas S. Monson, a member of the Quorum of the Twelve Apostles at the time, stated: ‘Think to thank. In these three words is the finest capsule course for a happy marriage, a formula for enduring friendship, and a pattern for personal happiness.’” James E. Faust

While working in the temple last week, I experienced overwhelming gratitude.  As I repeated the words describing the blessings we are promised in the ordinances there, I had trouble speaking for the lump in my throat. My eyes filled as I felt the immense love Heavenly Father has for each of His children. Like warm sunshine on a spring day, it shone down on me, filling me with light and joy. Neither my heart nor my mind had even a tiny space for darkness or negativity.

“And thou shalt rejoice in every good thing which the Lord thy God hath given unto thee, and unto thine house…” Deuteronomy 26:11

There are so many things to be thankful for. I tried to write down 1,000 things I was thankful for, but this is pretty tricky, not because there aren’t 1,000 things, but because they overlap and repeat with small variations and because after about 250, I couldn’t remember if I’d already written that one. So I write it again…and again. When I feel low, that list lifts me. It represents all the ways Heavenly Father shows His love for me.

“Piglet noticed that even though he had a very small heart, it could hold rather a large amount of gratitude.” A. A. Milne

Along with the enormous blessings of faith and family, there are numberless small blessings that literally fill every nook and cranny of my life and heart. I love Mr. Putter, a character from the imagination of Cynthia Rylant, one of my favorite children’s authors. One long winter Mr. Putter decides to write a mystery novel, but after much procrastination and writer’s block, he chooses instead to write “Good Things.”  I decided to follow his example and share some of my good things.

  • A hand to hold when I’m scared
  • Rocking a sleeping baby in a quiet room
  • A handmade quilt made just for me
  • Popcorn and a favorite movie
  • A facetime call from my grandson
  • My own private piano concert
  • A homecooked meal (not prepared by me!)
  • Dad calling me “Darlin’” and Mom calling me “Hon”
  • A cup of hot chocolate after Christmas caroling
  • Silly moments with my teenager
  • A loving and/or hilarious text from a sister or friend
  • A cuddle puddle with the grands
  • A big hug from one of my big boys
  • Grace to get through a rough day

It makes me happy to type this list. I also had great fun reading Disney quotes about gratitude and attitude. There’s some helpful advice here. See if you know who said it. (Answers at the end.) If you have a great quote, share it in the comments! 

“Think of the happiest things…All it takes is faith and trust (oh…and dust). ”

“Just look at the world around you…what more are you looking for?”

“Whistle while you work…Hum a merry tune.”

“Don’t spend your time lookin’ around for something you want that can’t be found.”

“Just a spoonful of sugar helps the medicine go down.”

I’m working out those gratitude muscles hoping I can be more like Winnie the Pooh (and less like Eeyore).

“What day is it?” Asked Pooh.

““It’s today!” squeaked Piglet.

“My favorite day” said Pooh.

“Everyone’s situation is different, and the details of each life are unique. Nevertheless, I have learned that there is something that would take away the bitterness that may come into our lives. There is one thing we can do to make life sweeter, more joyful, even glorious.

“We can be grateful!

“It might sound contrary to the wisdom of the world to suggest that one who is burdened with sorrow should give thanks to God. But those who set aside the bottle of bitterness and lift instead the goblet of gratitude can find a purifying drink of healing, peace, and understanding.” Dieter F. Uchtdorf

Quotes: Peter Pan, Sebastian, Snow White, Baloo, Mary Poppins

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“Grace. The main idea of the word is divine means of help or strength, given through the bounteous mercy and love of Jesus Christ.”   Bible Dictionary

One of the sweetest blessings in my life is my knowledge of God’s plan for His children. My greatest comfort and hope lie in looking to the future with an eternal perspective, understanding this life is short, temporary, and one day “God shall wipe away all tears from our eyes; and there shall be no more death, neither sorrow, nor crying, neither shall there be any more pain: for the former things are passed away.” My faith and testimony of Jesus Christ give me courage to keep plodding along on my earthy trek, but at times I look to my temporary future with anxiety and fear.  I forget that I don’t have to travel it alone.

Recently my mom, who lives with me, called me (upstairs) in the middle of the night to tell me she had fallen and needed help.  I ran down the stairs into her bedroom, and the first thing I saw was blood smeared all over the floor and her glasses, bent and twisted beside it.  It trailed into her second room, where I found her sitting on her recliner, her face covered in blood, with a nasty cut above her eyebrow, bruised and bleeding, and another one on her cheekbone, skin torn and jagged. Though it made me flinch inside to see her like that, I felt a calmness come over me.  I knew I had to deal with whatever needed to be done.  Thankfully, Mom was OK.  I counted it a miracle she had been able to get up from the floor and get to her chair.  She was calm, coherent, and not in too much pain. I called 911 (for the second time in my life), and we headed to the ER, after the paramedics checked her out and settled her in the ambulance.

It was Mom’s second fall in two weeks, the first one scary, but no injuries.  This time she’d been bending down to pick up her little dog, and toppled over onto her head.  She didn’t want to go to the hospital, but once she knew she must, she was brave and had a good attitude.  We spent the rest of the night in the ER while they did tests, gave her fluids for dehydration, and stitched and taped up her cuts.

Sitting in the ER with Mom, I was thankful for trained people who could help her, that her injuries were minor, and she would be well again quickly. I had plenty of time to think about how much I love Mom and value our closeness, as well as many thoughts of my dad (the other 911 call) and the time I spent with him in the ER after his stroke and subsequent emergencies in the following weeks. His injuries were not so minor, and we had no guarantees that he would be well again.  After three weeks of ups and downs, hospital, rehab, home for 2 days, then back to ER, Dad left us to return to his Heavenly home. Although I can’t say I felt calm in Dad’s emergencies, I could feel my Savior helping me face each day and strengthening me to be there for him.   

The memories of that terrifying, uncertain time–five years ago–and the grief that followed, often cause fear and anxiety about the future, taking care of my mom.  When I picture scary things happening to her and what we might have to go through, my imagination forgets to include the grace I’ve received in other times of trouble.  Just as I had divine help with my dad’s situation and my mom’s recent fall, I can rely on it for future challenges, of any kind, in my life. Amazing grace. In quiet moments, when I feel the Spirit, I know I won’t be alone.  I know I’ll be given what I need. I know because it has been proven over and over.

“It is one thing to know that Jesus Christ came to earth to die for us. That is fundamental and foundational to the doctrine of Christ. But we also need to appreciate that the Lord desires, through His Atonement and by the power of the Holy Ghost, to live in us—not only to direct us but also to empower us.” David A. Bednar

Despite my faith in the Lord, I haven’t gotten to the point where I welcome trials. I’m still in the “please don’t make me do that” stage.  I’m hoping I will eventually be able to do as King Benjamin teaches and become as a child, submissive, meek, humble, patient, full of love, willing to submit to all things which the Lord seeth fit to inflict upon me, even as a child doth submit to his father.

In Mosiah 24, Alma and his people are in bondage to Lamanites, and Amulon is causing them grief with persecution and placing heavy burdens on their backs. When they cry to God aloud, they are threatened with death, so they pray in their hearts and God hears and answers them.  But He doesn’t free them from slavery at that time. He provides grace.

“And now it came to pass that the burdens which were laid upon Alma and his brethren were made light; yea, the Lord did strengthen them that they could bear up their burdens with ease, and they did submit cheerfully and with patience to all the will of the Lord.” Mosiah 24:15 

I’ll be honest, when I read the part about them submitting cheerfully and with patience, I feel grumpy.  I want to be like that, but cheerfulness and patience?  I’m lucky to have a smidgen of either. The story continues, that “so great was their faith and their patience” that eventually the Lord provided the way for them to escape and settle in a safe place.  

I love my Heavenly Father. I’m grateful He is immeasurably patient with me. I know He’s aware of me and hears my own cries for help and strength. I know within His plan, I have a safe place. I’m trying to become less a cranky, petulant child and more a cheerfully submissive one, as I stumble along the path He has set out for me.  I know the Savior’s hand is there, reaching out to me, and I gratefully cling to it and keep going.

“It is through the grace of the Lord Jesus, made possible by His atoning sacrifice, that mankind will be raised in immortality, every person receiving his body from the grave in a condition of everlasting life. It is likewise through the grace of the Lord that individuals, through faith in the Atonement of Jesus Christ and repentance of their sins, receive strength and assistance to do good works that they otherwise would not be able to maintain if left to their own means. This grace is an enabling power that allows men and women to lay hold on eternal life and exaltation after they have expended their own best efforts.” Bible Dictionary

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