Tag: confidence

So Hard

So Hard

Don’t be so hard on yourself. themessymingling.com I have a sister-in-law who fights for me. She fights for me to stop being so hard on myself. She sees in me what I can’t see in myself. I get texts and DMs from her encouraging me 

Episode 6: The One About the Dreams

Episode 6: The One About the Dreams

Do you have a dream? If time. money, and circumstances weren’t an issue, what is the one thing you would do? What is hidden in your heart that you want to do but are too scared to speak out loud?

Guaranteed Strategies to Grow Your Following

Guaranteed Strategies to Grow Your Following

We have three boys: one middle schooler and two in elementary. We are in the throws of technology and cell phones. Only one of our boys has a phone right now. He is almost thirteen but his phone is pretty boring. There is no internet browser. No YouTube. No social media. We know the time is nearing when we will have to navigate these waters with him, but we are enjoying the calm seas for now.

One of the main reasons our son doesn’t have a social media account yet is because we want him to develop confidence in himself (through Christ) instead of looking to likes and follows for affirmation. It is too easy a trap and we don’t want him to build a foundation on falsities. I know I have fallen into this trap myself. I cannot imagine trying to manage my insecurities in a social media world.

“Public affection will never heal internal rejection.”

~Rebekah Lyons

Are you a follower or are you following? In our culture and time, being a follower is frowned upon and seen as weak. We are all trying to find the magic formula or strategy that will guarantee growth in our Instagram followng. But, Jesus says the opposite. He calls us to follow him which strengthen and empowers us.


And he said to them, “Follow me, and I will make you fishers of men.”

Matthew 4:19

Too many of us are looking for public affection to heal us on the inside. We long for likes and follows to fill our cup. Instead, we are left empty and hopeless. It is no wonder half of us feel lonely. We are trying to find our confidence in the wrong place.

Our confidence is in Christ not Instagram. 
Our confidence is in Christ not how many hearts a picture received.
Our confidence is in Christ not the number of followers we have. 

Where do you find your confidence? Is it set in a firm foundation or does it flounder based on analytics? I know I have looked to Instagram to help boost my confidence. It feels good when you are seen by others. It is not a bad thing to long to be seen. We just need to make sure that we are desiring to be seen by Him.

Likes and follows will only fill the void for a moment. Having a platform and being the center of someone else’s attention will only feel good until they are onto the next trending feed. Having followers isn’t all it is cracked up to be. Becoming a follower and following him? That’s sustaining.

It is time we flip this narrative upside down. Platforms and followings are unfulfilling and momentary. Following Jesus brings abundance. We don’t have to chase Jesus like we have to chase followers. Jesus chases us because he wants a relationship with you and me. Following, to Him, isn’t about a platform. It’s about eternity.

Don’t chase your confidence in something that won’t last. Don’t look to others to be the foundation of your confidence. You will be walking on shaky ground if you do. Find a firm foundation of confidence in the one who chases after you: Jesus. You won’t be shaken or disappointed.

Love & Blessings,

Meg

When God says, “Lay it Down”

When God says, “Lay it Down”

We all have a word. Maybe you don’t have a word. Instead, you have a thought, a goal, or a dream. You might not be a New Year’s resolution type, but we all want more for our lives. My word for 2018 is expectant. I 

Let It Snow

Let It Snow

When my middle guy was three, he said it couldn’t be Christmas unless it snowed. Anytime we talked about the impending holiday, he would tell us in his sweet little voice that it absolutely not come until it snowed. Guess what? It snowed that year. 

FLASHBACK FRIDAY: JUMP

FLASHBACK FRIDAY: JUMP

FLASHBACK FRIDAY:

A year ago this August, I came to terms with my fears and jumped. I decided to chase a dream instead of pursuing what felt safe. Was I scared? Absolutely! Did I want to run in the opposite direction? Yep. Sure did. I really wanted to follow my dreams, but I also wanted to stay safe and comfortable. Now, a year into this, I am so happy I took that risk. I am so grateful I didn’t run away because of fear. It’s fun and enlightening to take a look back at what I was thinking and feeling back then.

“Now faith is confidence in what we hope for and assurance about what we do not see.” Hebrews 11:1

Be CONFIDENT in what you are hoping for. He is working FOR you in the unseen.


I thought I was okay with rejection. I really did. I usually can take a harsh word or being eliminated from things or groups. Ya, it hurts. But, I typically can get over things fairly quick. And then my husband entered the equation.

A few weeks ago I found an opportunity to get another master’s degree; an opportunity that seemed to fit our family and my schedule perfectly. I have talked about getting this degree since my early twenties. It’s about time I put my money where my mouth is, so to speak. I called my husband while I was filling out the application because I needed some information he had and I didn’t. He was traveling home from being out of town for a few days so when I asked for the info, I kind of shocked him with my new venture.

He got home shortly after our phone conversation and plopped down next to me on the love seat in my office. He started pushing me and questioning me about this master’s program. If I’m being honest, it was quite irritating. I just wanted some information from him so I could complete the application. I did not ask for an interrogation.

Anyway, he proceeded to push and prod getting me to really think about what I was stepping into. We both know that getting a master’s degree takes a lot of time and is a big financial burden to bear. He wanted to make sure I had a plan as to what I was going to do with this degree (I have a Master’s in Education that is currently collecting dust as we speak.) and that I wasn’t doing this just to check a box. He wanted to know my goals for this endeavor and then he dropped the hammer.

He asked me, “What do you really want to do?” I looked at him in stunned silence. How on earth did he know that getting my masters is kind of a ploy to distract me from what I really want to pursue but am deathly afraid to follow through? Maybe because he’s known me for over twenty plus years. He can tell when I am choosing the “easy route” instead of trudging along towards what I really want. At any rate, he asked me that question and of course the tears started flooding out before I uttered I word.

In that moment I knew what was stopping me: fear.

Fear of rejection stunned me into complacency.

You see, a master’s program while challenging, is totally predictable. You have a set of classes you must take and pass in order to graduate. You are guaranteed a pretty little certificate at completion. Reward awaits you. All that has to happen is you have to show up. You may get a low grade here or there, but, for the most part, you will carry on your way floating through the courses knowing exactly what is going to come next. This is comfortable to me. School is my jam. I could do it forever.

But, I don’t think that’s what I am supposed to do.

Ugh.

I watch a few moms on Instastories and Facebook and love their videos. They inspire me and help me not feel crazy. As I was watching a couple of their videos, I thought that is what I want to do. I want to encourage ladies to live their best life. I want women to believe in themselves and find their confidence in Christ. I desire us as women to not be afraid to show the realities of life: the messy, beautiful goings-on of the everyday normal chaos. Yes, there are already moms and bloggers out there talking about home decor, the latest health craze, sharing the best swimsuit, and showing the realities of motherhood. But, I want women to know that we ALL have a place to share and we ALL have a voice that needs to be heard. No one can say what you have to say the way you say it. So, I decided to get vulnerable and add Instastories to my repertoire along with writing. I will try and share the good, the bad, and the messy of my little corner in this world. Not to show off, but to encourage. I desire to show the raw and the real and how it all fuses together in grace. We are in this together and I couldn’t believe that more than right this very second. So, I come to you in all vulnerability as I set off on this new journey. I will mess up. I will fall. I will be rejected. But, the Cornerstone will be there to lift me up every second of the way.

“The stone that the builders rejected has become the cornerstone.” Psalm 118:22

Jesus was rejected. Even if you don’t believe in his divinity, history tells the story of his rejection. Yet, that didn’t stop him. He spoke boldly and on numerous occasions about his rejection. But, he kept going. He had a mission, a calling, and he lived it out fervently regardless of the naysayers. I feel like if Jesus was rejected and didn’t let that deter him from his ultimate purpose, than I can take the leap of faith and run straight into my dreams and what I feel he is calling me to. The very one who was rejected became the ultimate foundation to all our lives and he accomplished this through rejection.

I know I am supposed to jump off that cliff. You know, the one I keep standing on the edge of walking back a little ready to get a running start in order to jump but at the last minute my feet come to a screeching halt as the dust kicks up from underneath blinding me. I don’t want to jump. Jumping scares the begeebies out of me. Just writing about this makes my palms sweaty. But I know I have to do it. I have to follow through and pursue my dream and what I know God has placed in my heart. So do you!

Writing is scary to me. I cannot tell you how many times I have thought how stupid I am for writing this blog. I am not kidding. I think about all my imperfections, my inadequacies, and all the beautifully talented women who are already doing this very thing. But then I get a text or private message from someone I haven’t talked to in ages and they tell me my words encouraged them. That’s when I decide to jump.

I promised myself on that little love seat next to my husband that I would jump. I would run and take that leap no matter what kind of rejection awaits me on the other side. I will not grab onto the comfortable (although, getting my masters in theology will happen one day). Instead, I will pursue what I know the Lord is calling me to. I didn’t know how afraid I was of rejection until I stared fear in the face.

My palms are sweaty.

My heart is racing.

I want to cry.

But I am going to jump.

Love & Blessings,
Meg

Someone Else

Someone Else

I didn’t become myself until I tried to be her. I love Ree Drummond and Joanna Gaines. I mean, who doesn’t? What a dream to create beautiful meals in the middle of nowhere and design gorgeous spaces! I spent years trying to be someone else. 

My Whole Life. My Whole World.

My Whole Life. My Whole World.

FLASHBACK FRIDAY: A Post on Motherhood to Celebrate All The Mamas Out There Ten years ago my husband and I loaded everything we owned into a moving van. We strapped our 15-month old into his car seat and headed 3,000 miles east to plant new 

FLASHBACK FRIDAY: CONFIDENCE & COMPARISON

FLASHBACK FRIDAY: CONFIDENCE & COMPARISON

“That’s the thing about insecurity. When it grips us, the very thing we need most-truth-is the very thing we have a hard time grasping” Lysa Terkeurst, The Best Yes

“and let us not lose heart in doing good, for in due time we shall reap if we do not grow weary.” Galations 6:9

I started a new Bible study recently. I always go into a new study with a small amount of grumbling. I know, just know, God is going to put me through the ringer about something. He’s not doing this to be mean. He wants to stretch me molding me into the best human I can be; the woman He created me to be. However, sometimes, a lot of times, that stretching hurts and is uncomfortable. So, I started this study and as the days passed and I completed the lessons I hadn’t felt that gut-wrenching stretch that I usually do. I thought I was off the hook. It wasn’t until I decided to proclaim what I felt God was speaking into my life did I feel that pull.

I had just come out of a season of in-between and worked on a study about how I should be undaunted in the passions the Lord has instilled in me when I gained my confidence. I heard and have been hearing the Lord speak the same theme over my life for awhile, so I decided it was time to proclaim it out loud. Gasp. I feel like once that proclamation is made, all bets are off. I decided I was going to follow the Lord’s prompting and be obedient and then BAM! Satan snuck in and hit me with a two-by-four. The moment I finally gained my confidence I began the beautifully dangerous art of comparison. You see, Satan will keep you in a place of stress, anxiety, comparison, or in an overwhelmed life so you cannot be used effectively for the kingdom. That’s his job. He knows our weakest parts and he goes straight for the jugular. He may remain quiet while you get rolling and then he sneaks up in our thoughts, in our hearts, and in the depths of our souls.

The moment, the very moment I said I was going after what I felt He was calling me to do, comparison came rushing at me. Everyone who did what I wanted to do, showed up and shined. Those leaders that I admire were being fed so intensely while I was folding laundry and getting kids off the bus. I was behind, unused, and unqualified. I was comparing my weakness, the places where I lack, with others strengths. With comparison comes judgment and judgment leads to dark places. I began to think, “Why does she get that opportunity and I am stuck here watching Peep and Quack for the millionth time. I don’t even have time to read my Bible at the moment yet she’s being fed by the most incredible spiritual leaders on the planet?” I even went to the darkest of dark and thought: “Does that person even deserve this?” Yikes. I can’t believe I am even typing this but feel like someone needs to hear it. Someone needs a voice speaking out all those ugly thoughts we don’t dare let see the light of day.

I woke up knowing I did not like the ugliness within me. I talk a lot to the boys about their reactions to things. We talk about the artistry of our emotions: how God gave us emotions but it’s how we express and deal with them that matters. My emotions were not pretty that morning and I knew I needed prayer. I asked Scott to pray over me before I left and text two friends that I knew would understand, love me anyway, and pray. When I arrived to my destination we had a speaker who talked about resolutions. She had an acronym she was going over and there it was: the “r” in her acronym was “Reaction.” She discussed how Satan will go on attack the moment we proclaim obedience to God. How will we react?

“I have told you these things, so that in me you may have peace. In this world you will have trouble. But take heart! I have overcome the world!” John 16:33

I knew I was under attack. The feelings and attitude shifts I was experiencing came from deep within in a battle for my spirit. My insecurities were haunting me and I allowed the voices inside to tell me: you are not good enough, you are not qualified, why would you be chosen to do something so great, there are many many others that are far better than you.

“Then Moses said to the LORD, “Please, Lord, I have never been eloquent, neither recently nor in time past, nor since You have spoken to Your servant; for I am slow of speech and slow of tongue.” The LORD said to him, “Who has made man’s mouth? Or who makes him mute or deaf, or seeing or blind? Is it not I, the LORD? “Now then go, and I, even I, will be with your mouth, and teach you what you are to say.” But he said, “Please, Lord, now send the message by whomever You will.” Exodus 4:10-13

I could relate to Moses. God was telling me go, speak, do what I have called you to do and I returned hands-on-hips telling no to the God who designed me uniquely for His purpose.

At the end of our meeting, the coordinator, and friend, wrapped up the talk with her story and a statement that ran rampant in her thoughts when she was wrestling with obeying what God was so boldly and loudly calling her to do. She said, “God does not call the qualified. He qualifies the called.” Y’all, I have been sitting on a blog post entitled, “Qualified” for weeks. For weeks. And then she speaks this truth out loud after I hear a talk on how the enemy attacks us when we obey God’s calling. That’s all I needed.

My friends did text back. One text me a verse that is in the very study I thought didn’t move in me deeply. The Scripture is found in Psalms 139:16 and says, “You saw me before I was born. Every day of my life was recorded in your book. Every moment was laid out before a single day had passed. How precious are your thoughts about me? They are more numerous than grains of sand.”

No matter who is doing what, He knows me. He knows my days and my purpose. He instills that in me. The incredible Christine Caine says that no matter what happens or how our circumstances change, He doesn’t. My confidence is in Him not what I am or am not doing and not in the opportunity the other gal got and I didn’t. My confidence is in Him. I have SUCH a passion for women to KNOW and believe this: Our confidence is in our Savior NOT our world. I also have a passion that I, too, believe it.

“He will rejoice over you with gladness; He will quiet you by His love.” Zephaniah 3:17.

My other amazing friend text me that verse. My confidence is in Him. He rejoices over me. He loves me.

He is beckoning me to something grand; something beyond anything I can ask or even imagine. I don’t want to miss it because I am comparing my life to one that wasn’t written for me.

“When God lives and breathes in you (and he does, as surely as he did in Jesus), you are delivered from that dead life. With his Spirit living in you, your body will be as alive as Christ’s! So don’t you see that we don’t owe this old do-it-yourself life one red cent. There’s nothing in it for us, nothing at all. The best thing to do is give it a decent burial and get on with your new life. God’s Spirit beckons. There are things to do and places to go! This resurrection life you received from God is not a timid, grave-tending life. It’s adventurously expectant, greeting God with a child-like ‘What’s next, Papa?'”Romans 8:10-16 (MSG)

Live expectantly. Live adventurously. Don’t be timid. Don’t tend the grave. Let Him beckon you and obey.

Love & Blessings,
Meg

Perception vs. Deception

Perception vs. Deception

When we live in others’ perception of ourselves, we are deceived. When we live for our own perception of ourselves, we are deceived. Only God’s perception matters. I have a saying written on a chalkboard in my office. It reads, Confidence in Christ. I wrote the