“The kingdom of heaven is like a mustard seed that a person took and sowed in a field. It is the smallest of all the seeds, yet when full-grown it is the largest of plants. It becomes a large bush, and the ‘birds of the sky come and dwell in its branches.” Matthew 13:31-32
Intro
We named our blog “Raising Mustard Seeds” after the famous parable in Matthew’s Gospel. We had some mustard seeds of our own laying dormant in our hearts, and finally, the year before our marriage, we began to let those seeds grow. Our journey with Christ hasn’t always been easy, but it has bore more fruit than we could possibly imagine. And through the mustard seeds He planted in our hearts, He opened them to receive little mustard seeds of our own…
While Jesus in this parable is talking about how faith and our relationship with God should grow from something very small to something mighty and powerful, it’s applicable to our children as well. It is our hope that through prayer and proper parenting, our children will grow from small and helpless (tiny mustard seeds) to being mighty in Christ, so that they will be shining lights in the world and people will come to “dwell in the branches” of their faith.
So, this is our little space in the big internet where we will share our most likely crazy experiences as we start our family and we hope those who are close to us will enjoy laughing at us and with us, and maybe even learn something new :)
Tuesday, January 29, 2013
The week leading up to G’s birth
Friday, January 25, 2013
Our lives together so far...
Although lacking a little bit in sleep, the past week has been incredible! To sum up, Gianna was obviously born early, we were totally unprepared, Chris had the flu, I was recovering from some pseudo-flu/upper respiratory business, water birth is awesome, heart shaped uterus complicates everything, my mom is my Grandma hero and we would have been totally lost without her help this week, etc etc etc. There were some posts in progress, like the last mysteries of the Rosary, week 38/39 update, and keys to a happy/healthy pregnancy that obviously didn't happen as a result, but hey, life happens, and it's pretty stinking good.
Gianna is literally the most perfect baby in the world and we've been having a blast getting to know her and giving her lots and lots and lots of kisses!
We're in the process of putting together the birth story from both of our perspectives, but in the meantime, wanted to share some pictures we've taken over the past few days with you. Hope you all enjoy!
Tuesday, January 22, 2013
SHE'S HERE!!!
She was born January 21st, 2013 at 9:22 AM, weighing 8 pounds, 7 ounces.
Mommy, Daddy, and Baby are all very exhausted, but doing great! More to come once we get a little sleep ;-)
Please pray for all 3 of us as we enter this new phase in all of our lives!
St. Gianna Beretta Molla, pray for us!
St. Elizabeth, pray for us!
Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for us!
St. Agnes, pray for us!
Friday, January 11, 2013
The Sorrowful Mysteries: The Scourging at the Pillar/The Crowning with Thorns (Part 2)
The Second Sorrowful Mystery--The Scouring at the Pillar
The Third Sorrowful Mystery--The Crowning with Thorns
(Matthew 27:26-31, Mk 15:1-2, Luke 23:16-25, John 18:36-19:1)
After Jesus is handed over to be killed he is bought to Ciaphas, the high priest, who finds him guilty. Then, as morning breaks, Jesus is bound and led to Pilate. Pilate questions Jesus and was basically uncomfortable about the whole situation, eventually saying that he "finds no guilt in him".
The act of being stripped of clothes seems like such a vulnerable thing to me. There's no where to hide. I imagine that's what labor will be like--being stripped down to nothing (yes this is figuratively or emotionally...but probably also literally) and completely vulnerable, all my normal comforts will be gone. I won't be able to hide behind a computer screen and type what I'm feeling during birth--it will be me, in the moment, raw, exposed, primal, like so many women before me.
Jesus was fully human, and no doubt there were times that he called out in pain, feeling like it was too much. But he endured, knowing that the end far surpassed the means. Every tear Jesus shed, every blow He endured, every drop of blood that flowed, every moment of ridicule…all this, without protesting this “cup” that was given to him. “…he opened not his mouth, he was like a lamb led to slaughter…” (Isaiah 53:7). Every second of pain was for our freedom, to deliver us from evil and to be born anew in Him.
So too, will I doubtless cry out in pain...a lot maybe...but I know that when the pain ends, there will be new life...a small, precious, innocent baby girl. The pain will be gone, and there will be much rejoicing.
Thank you Jesus for enduring the pain and ridicule of the crowd and the Roman soldiers for us and our salvation. Help me to also to endure pain in childbirth, in a way that will glorify your own suffering.
Did you miss the previous posts?
Read Introduction to the Sorrowful Mysteries
The Sorrowful Mysteries: The Agony in the Garden (Part 1)
Wednesday, January 9, 2013
New Year’s Resolutions 2013
I love New Year’s Resolutions. I love making goals and working towards them. I’m hoping that this year, by reviewing our New Year’s resolutions each month, we are able to be more faithful and accomplish more than we did last year. It's also exciting that our Resolutions get to include a 3rd person for the first time!!!
I also hope that by “going public” with some of our goals, we’ll be more apt to keep them, rather than face shame from friends and family (because I know y’all will totally be calling me and checking in about these resolutions….not!). Some of these are joint goals, others are Chris’s or mine exclusively—I’ll bet you can figure out who is planning to learn the oil changes and who is doing the sewing….. ;-)