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Tuesday, September 17, 2013

American Soldier

On my way to work this morning, Toby Keith's, American Soldier came on the radio.  As I drove and listened to the lyrics, my eyes filled with tears.  It got me thinking about how military members aren't given the credit they deserve. 

Yes, we thank those that have just arrived back after serving over-seas.  Or thank someone in uniform in the store occasionally, but do we truly know what it means to serve in the United States military.  It doesn't matter which branch.  One is no better than the other.  They all serve a purpose and without them, we would not be free. 

I remember Jason saying when he was in the Air Force that he felt like his job wasn't as important since he worked in an office in a military hospital.  But there were sacrifices he (and we as a family) made because he signed his name on a dotted line to serve.  Just like our bodies, each part is important to make the body work.

After making that choice to join the military, that person's life is not really their own any more.  From that moment on, until they sign their discharge papers, they are told when, where and how.  They aren't allowed to just take vacation when they choose.  They have to get permission.  And if they have gotten permission, that could change at the last minute if their superior chooses.  Just watch an episode of Army Wives and you will see that this is true.  I know, Army Wives is on television, but they did a great job showing how military families have to live.  Don't get me wrong, military life can be wonderful.  I miss it a lot.  But there are definitely sacrifices and we as Americans need to be aware and grateful to those who serve.

My son is now serving in the United States Air Force and I could not be more PROUD of my boy for making that choice.  It's hard.  For him.  For us.  For his girlfriend.  My heart aches daily knowing that I can't hug him when I want. He's been gone for almost a year and has not been allowed to take leave to come home.  For so many young people his age, they are going to college and get to spend the summer at home.  Or at least visit for holidays.  It's hard knowing he won't be coming home whenever you wants.  We look forward to Christmas when, HOPEFULLY, he will get to come home for a few weeks. 

Military life is a wonderful life!  Let's remember their sacrifice and thank a United States military member for the choice they have made for our freedom.  Even if they are working in an office in a military hospital or a crew chief on the flight line.  They will be there when and if the call comes for them to go and fight for our freedom.  As Toby sings:

You can bet that I stand ready when the wolf growls at the door,
Hey, I'm solid, hey I'm steady, hey I'm true down to the core,
And I will always do my duty, no matter what the price,
I've counted up the cost, I know the sacrifice,
Oh, and I don't want to die for you,
But if dying's asked of me,
I'll bear that cross with an honor,
'Cause freedom don't come free

THANK YOU to all those military men and women who have served, who are serving, and those who will choose in the future!  THANK YOU to my amazing husband, to my wonderful son, to my sister-in-law, to all our other friends and family who have, are or will serve!!!! 

AMERICAN SOLDIER
I'm just trying to be a father,
Raise a daughter and a son,
Be a lover to their mother,
Everything to everyone.
Up and at 'em bright and early,
I'm all business in my suit,
Yeah, I'm dressed for success from my head down to my boots,
I don't do it for money, there's still bills that I can't pay,
I don't do it for the glory, I just do it anyway,
Providing for our future's my responsibility,
Yeah I'm real good under pressure, being all that I can be,
And I can't call in sick on Mondays when the weekends been to strong,
I just work straight through the holidays,
And sometimes all night long.
You can bet that I stand ready when the wolf growls at the door,
Hey, I'm solid, hey I'm steady, hey I'm true down to the core,
And I will always do my duty, no matter what the price,
I've counted up the cost, I know the sacrifice,
Oh, and I don't want to die for you,
But if dying's asked of me,
I'll bear that cross with an honor,
'Cause freedom don't come free.
I'm an American soldier, an American,
Beside my brothers and my sisters I will proudly take a stand,
When liberty's in jeopardy I will always do what's right,
I'm out here on the front lines, so sleep in peace tonight.
American soldier, I'm an American,
An American,
An American Soldier 

Wednesday, February 20, 2013

God Spoke

This morning I woke up feeling pretty OK about the day.  I didn't have to work, I got 9 hours of sleep (which I needed since I haven't slept well in over a week), and I had the day to myself.  I made a mental To-Do list in my mind as I made the bed and headed downstairs. 
First, I need to fix my breakfast.  You see, I have reached 81 pounds lost....with only 10 to go to reach my lowest goal weight.  They say the last 10 is the hardest to lose so they (the counselors at Slimgenics) have put me on a week long plateau breaker to speed up and revamp my weight loss.  One of the most important things is to eat my protein (which in my case is 2 eggs) within 30 minutes of waking up.  But, today is my weigh-in day and I don't like to eat or drink anything before I weigh.  So I cooked up my eggs, poured myself a giant bottle of water, and headed out to go weigh...taking my eggs in a Pyrex bowl to eat as soon as I was finished weighing. 
I weighed.  I gained 1/4 lb.  I wasn't overly shocked considering I had just spent a wonderful weekend on a couples' retreat and had to eat whatever was served...which was "eggs" smothered in greasy cheese, French toast smothered in cinnamon and sugar, bacon, etc, and this was just breakfast.  Needless to say, I didn't eat my healthy food that I'm used to eating. 
As I walked out the doors of Slimgenics and headed to run a few errands; and eat my eggs,  I could feel my mood plummet.  Amazing what a 1/4 pound weight gain can do to my day!  So I finished my errands in a funk and headed home...straight to the couch.  As I sat on the couch pouting and looking through Pinterest at all the wonderful ideas for weight loss and fitness, God shook me and said,
     "Jenni, why are you pouting?  Are you going to let 1/4 pound defeat you?  Have you forgotten that you have lost 81 pounds and went from a size 18/20 to a size 6?  Have you forgotten that you have worked hard to get where you are and that it isn't all about the scale?  Get off the couch and do something positive for yourself instead of sitting there sulking!"
"WOW!  OK God.  You got my attention."  I immediately went upstairs, put on my cute little workout shorts and tennis shoes, turned on my XBox Kinect and got a great Zumba workout in.  But that still wasn't good enough and I knew the weather was about to change outside to cold and snow so, since I was already warm, I grabbed my iPod and headed out the door.  I found my worship songs play list and off I went, determined to lose this lousy mood.  There is NOTHING like taking a good, long power walk with Jesus as my workout partner! 
So now I am home, with a renewed energy and willpower to get through this week, with His strength and power leading me! 
Moral of the story:  If you are ever having a bad day, there is nothing like a kick ass workout (pardon my French), and a good long walk with our Savior to brighten a gloomy day! 
As I type this, the clouds are rolling in and I can see the snow moving across the mountain tops heading our way.  But I WILL NOT let the gloominess outside ruin my sunny mood! 
Thank you Jesus for the "gentle" nudge and wonderful chat this morning!


Thursday, January 24, 2013

Proud Moments

Today has been filled with such wonderful, proud moments. I'm bursting!  What a blessing it has been.

Our son, Cody joined the US Air Force 8 1/2 weeks ago.  There were some challenging times in his teenage years and we had some struggles and wondered if we were doing things right as parents.  This morning, we got up at 5:30 am and stood on the side of a road at Lackland AFB in the drizzly fog waiting to see a glimpse of our "man" as the squadrons and flights ran past us yelling cadence.  What a proud, proud moment when I first saw him running past.  He spotted us, smiled and gave us the Hawaiian hang loose, or what's up sign as he ran past us.  Ugh, the pride that filled us is unexplainable!  That was SO Cody to do that!!!  But we still were unable to hug him or talk to him.

Next was the coin ceremony.  This ceremony symbolizes these young men and women going from Airmen Basic (trainees) to Airmen.  Anybody who is, and was in the US Air Force are considered Airmen.  Including my handsome hubby!  This is a huge accomplishment for these Trainees.  The ceremony was very touching and wonderful to watch.  At the end, the spectators (mostly parents, grandparents, wives and girlfriends) were dismissed to Tap Out our Airmen.  This is where they stand at attention, and we get to walk up to them and tap them on the shoulder so they can relax.  Yea, there was NO tapping on the shoulder.  It was mostly mom's bawling and yelling and hugging and sobbing.  Another amazingly proud moment for us as parents.  To walk up to your son, while he is standing at attention and getting to hug him for the first time in 8 1/2 weeks is one of the most amazing feelings in the world. 

Since he left, I have been working really hard to lose as much weight as possible.  As we were walking to the car, I was walking ahead of him and he said, "dang Mom, what do you weigh now.  You are like anorexic."  It was an exaggeration, but I took it as a huge compliment.  :)

Another proud moment:  We were driving in the car, just talking and listening to him tell us stories of his time at Basic Military Training or BMT.  He said, "I haven't told you this before, but I have to tell you now.  THANK YOU for raising me the way you did and teaching me to have manners and have respect.  There are guys here that you can tell didn't have the parenting they needed.  Even teaching me and making me do laundry and stuff."  WOW!  What a proud moment that was.  All the struggles and questioning as parents these past years was just answered in those two words.  THANK YOU. 

That smile on his face.  Our son in a USAF uniform.  The respectful way he talks to those around him.  Hearing him say, "I love you Mom!"  I am just bursting with pride at this young man, this hero God has blessed us with, and allowed us to raise.  Thank you, GOD for these three amazing children you allowed us to have and raise.  ONE VERY PROUD MAMA!
AMEN!


Wednesday, January 9, 2013

2013~ Here's to a great year!

It is now 2013!  Wow!  I look back and reflect on 2012 and all that happened. 
Some highlights:
Our oldest son graduated from high school in the spring of 2012. 
Our daughter got her first job working at a day care.
She is also officially legal to drive by herself!
Our youngest son got to play baseball and football.  He is Mr. Sports so we all had a blast with this!
I got a job.
I finally got into a size 12 jeans.  Then they became too big....into a size 10, then they became too big.  Now, HELLO size 8!
We bought a new car.
Our oldest son left for Air Force basic training on Nov. 27th. 

Let's start with the last highlight. 
Our son is gone!  I think that was the hardest thing I've gone through in my life!  Throughout his middle school and high school years we had our struggles. To watch him swear in as an Airman of the United States Air Force, as a man, made both Jason and I SO proud of who he has become.  The caring, loving, sweet man that I have loved for over 19 years!  We have said that he is a turtle....Hard on on the outside, but soft and squishy on the inside.  :) 
Christmas was really tough this year with him gone.  I tried as hard as I could to be the happy person I usually am, but could not find my "happy place".  I was really depressed over the holidays and am happy they are over.  Now, only 17 days until Jason and I travel to San Antonio to hug our airman!
Oh, our sweet daughter is growing up also.  She got her license and is now driving herself to work and school.  As nerve racking as that was, I know (because the bible tells me so) that worrying does me no good so I am trusting God to keep her safe in her travels.  It's actually been really nice to not have to go get her from school and work! 
Our youngest son.  He is just full of spunk and personality.  He keeps us laughing all the time.  When did my baby get so big?  He'll be 12 in April! 
So, now it's 2013!  I have officially lost 77 pounds.  I'm feeling great and am only 10-15 pounds from my goal.  (I have a goal that I KNOW I can reach and a goal I WANT to reach, which explains the 5 pound difference)  :) 
Things to look forward to in 2013:
Seeing my son in 17 days in his Air Force uniform and giving him a hug after 8.5 weeks away from him!  Spending 4 whole days with him.
Our daughter will become a senior, and our youngest will enter middle school. 
Wow, when did this all happen?
To those young people out there, BELIEVE it and DO IT when OLD people tell you to enjoy life because it'll pass before your eyes!  It's the truth!
THANK YOU JESUS for the blessings of 2012 and the blessings You already have in store for us in 2013! 

Monday, November 12, 2012

Dashing through the....Holidays.

My THIRD holiday season that I've been on some kind of weight loss/control program.  It's getting old, but will all be worth it in the end. 
Halloween candy.  Had just a few pieces of taffy that night.  Otherwise, didn't touch the stuff! 
Thanksgiving is next.  Pumpkin pie, gooey sweet potatoes, green bean casserole, stuffing, oh my.  I have already decided that since I'm cooking it all, I can tweak the recipes a little and make them all a little healthier this year.  Am I supposed to be eating most of it while on my "plan"?  No.  Am I going to eat it, YES! 
What I'm learning through all of this.  Life is not about food.  In fact, I really hate food.  I wish I didn't ever have to eat.  Life would be so much easier.  I hate the fact that we HAVE to eat every day, and to make the choices of what to eat every day.  If I had my way, I'd never eat.  I know, I'm totally opposite of the majority of people.  I listen to friends talk about their food addictions and I just don't understand.  This is one of the many reasons I love Slimgenics.  They tell me what I have to eat each day, and each day I check them each off.  No, they don't give me specific foods to eat, but I get to pick from a list.  I like this!  Makes eating a little less of a chore. 
As of now, I am officially down another 15 pounds....65 total from two years ago at this time.  Two years ago if you would have asked me if I thought I'd ever be in a size 10 jeans, I would have laughed and said it was not likely.   Now, as I sit here in my loose size 10's, looking at the BMI calculator I realize for the first time in years, I'm officially out of the OBESE category.  (Not sure who makes these calculators, BTW).  Yes, it's been worth the struggles and frustrations.  It's been worth passing up on the goodies. 
On a totally different subject:  My baby (who will be 19 on the 20th) will leave us on the 27th.  Reality is setting in, and as the days get nearer, I get sadder.  I can't believe my son is leaving, and will most likely never come back for more than just a quick visit.  Not exactly sure how I am going to deal with this when it comes.  :(
BRING ON THE HOLIDAYS and NEVER forget the true meaning of Christmas!  Jesus IS the reason for the season.  Thank you Jesus, for with you, ALL things are possible! (including diets and grieving) ;)

Saturday, September 22, 2012

Up I Climb

I'm climbing this mountain, one step at a time.  There are challenges along the way, but I'm working hard and defeating them.  I have lost over 6 pounds so far (I haven't weighed in today).  I'm so excited and never before did I imagine that I could weigh less than I did in high school.  I am officially 10 pounds away from what I weighed on our wedding day.  If when I make my goal, I will weigh what I did in Grade school.  I also was able to buy a size of jeans that I haven't been able to fit into since grade school!  And they fit!  I just want to turn my jeans inside-out and wear them like that so everyone can see the size. 
I have been watching the "pounds lost" graph on Spark People that I get to update (almost daily) and it is rapidly moving downward.  How exciting!  I also made the board TWICE at my weight loss clinic for losing over 3# in a week and hitting my 5# mark.
A new challenge.  I'm leaving for a week to do a little travelling with my mom.  Travelling = restaurants and not so healthy foods.  If you read my previous post, I'm a planner.  So, as best I could, I have researched restaurants and their foods and have made a plan of the kinds of foods I can eat and which ones I should stay away from.  I am taking lots of my snacks, sweeteners, and other things to help me along also. 
I can do this! 

Can't wait to come back after the week and weigh in....or maybe I can wait.  :(  I just need to never lose focus on God's strength! 

Wednesday, September 12, 2012

The Organized One~I Love Binders!

It's been four days since I started my new weight loss plan.  Yesterday was HORRIBLE!  (just ask my family!  I promise I didn't yell at them.  I just didn't say anything, to anyone.  I just wanted to cry.)  Not because I was hungry.  Not because I hadn't lost any weight yet.  I realize now, after getting a really horrible night's sleep, but waking up to wonderful rain, that it's because I am OBSESSED with being organized and being a planner.  I was overwhelmed with information last night after my informational class. (duh?) I was frustrated that I was not given the "plan" details right away when I started this and then given them last minute and I hadn't planned my meal for the next day so had to run to the grocery store last night to pick up some things.  I was in panic mode. 

I spent the entire evening with all the paper work sprawled out in front of me, my laptop opened right beside all the paperwork and me sitting in front of it all trying to wrap my brain around the whole thing.  I was also angry at myself for having to pay lots of money to lose weight and be healthy.  I prayed a lot.

This morning was a fresh start.  I got myself a binder (I LOVE BINDERS!) and organized all my paperwork.  I wrote out my menu for the day, divided up all my daily supplements, snacks, etc and then I was ready to take on they day.  I even spent a few hours in our bedroom cleaning, putting things away, ironing, organizing, etc.  (where did that energy come from!!!??) 

I went and weighed in then.  Down 3 pounds!  Life Is Not Easy.  Nothing about it.  If it were, you wouldn't need God's help, right?  But if you work hard at it, with God's strength (see previous post) you can do anything.  (see Eph 4:13)

Thank you God for your strength, and for binders!