All posts by Samantha Jolicoeur

Help

I’ve always had trouble asking people for help- not professionally…if you’ve known me longer than a minute, you know I am all for counseling. But I struggle with asking people around me for help. I don’t ever like to inconvenience anyone and I really don’t like people knowing that I might not have it all together.

Gideon had colic the first 4 months of his life. If you’re a mother of a colicky child then you know I’m not exaggerating when I say he screamed ALL. DAY. LONG. He also never slept longer than 2 hours at a time (day or night). My husband and I were so very exhausted. I was grateful for my mother-in-law who drove up to stay with us for the first couple of weeks after Gideon’s arrival. My own mother also stayed several nights a week when she could. I am so embarrassed and reluctant to admit that even after the colic passed, we still needed help… because Gideon was still not sleeping at night.

(Before I go on, let me just take a second to say that my husband was and still is a tremendous help. I would not have survived this season of my life without him. But I was determined to let him sleep more because he had to go to work every day. In fact, he was often upset with me because I would not wake him up and ask for help.)

Gideon was right at 4 months old before I finally reached out to my girl friends from church. He was still waking up every two hours at night and would scream for over an hour (when we let him). Without hesitation, my friends came over in the mornings and watched both my kids so I could go back to bed for several hours. Looking back now, how silly it was for me to wait so long to get all the help I needed!

We do this all the time, don’t we? Or am I the only one afraid to ask others to lend a hand? I tend to wait until the bottom falls out…until I’m on the verge of an emotional break down before I’ll admit that “I cannot do this without some help.”  …And I hold a counseling masters degree for crying out loud! But I don’t believe that’s how God intends for us live.

In regards to persevering in our faith, Hebrews 10:24- 25 says, “And let us consider how we may spur one another on toward love and good deeds,  not giving up meeting together, as some are in the habit of doing, but encouraging one another…” We are not meant to do life on our own. It’s pretty clear in Genesis that God knew we would need help- for that reason He created a helper for Adam (Genesis 2:18). I believe we are called to encourage and love one another; and we can do both of those by helping others and allowing others to help us when needed.

I spoke earlier about being in favor of counseling. Coincidently, Gideon qualifies for counseling. Hilarious, right? Let me explain. Because he has a genetic disorder, he receives services through ECI (early childhood intervention). Which means this past week Gideon’s counselor came to pay us a visit and do an evaluation. I find it funny that they call it counseling for Gideon … he’s almost 8 months old now, and we all know good and well who this counseling is really for! I’m actually looking forward to this service. Given our current medical expenses, we would not be able to afford professional counseling right now. Who knew the state provided counseling services for infants!  (I imagine God is smiling right now, as if He’s saying, “You know I got you covered!”)

So, long story short, the sweetest woman in the world came to our house and let me just say, I LOVE HER! And not just because she used all the right counseling techniques (although I was chuckling inside thinking, “well paraphrased!” and “good use of body language!” and “her active listening skills are top notch!” …lol); this sweet woman has a genuine heart to help others through the difficulties life brings… She has to in order to do what she does.

Talking with her about Gideon lifted a weight from my shoulders like no other. Funny isn’t it? I have a problem asking others for help, but I really do love counseling. Maybe it’s because of the confidentiality and no one has to know. Maybe it’s because the counselor has a true un-biased perspective. Or possibly it’s because seeking professional help means I’m not inconveniencing any of my friends. Whatever the reason, I’m thankful for her help and guidance as we navigate these waters.

Do you find it difficult to seek help from others? Have you ever asked yourself why? I want to encourage you that it’s ok to ask others for help-whether it is help from a friend or a counselor. I’m confident that my friends and family would tell you that helping us during this time has not been an inconvenience. I’m not so great at asking for help, but I know I always handle life better with a little support, love and guidance, no matter where it comes from.

Maybe you’re good at asking for help. Would you do this for me?… Seek out someone in your sphere of influence this week and ask them if they need a hand with something. Maybe you know a single parent who could use a night out and you’d be willing to watch their kid(s). Or possibly there’s someone who would be blessed simply by the gift of your time over coffee.

There’s lots of ways we can support and help one another. We have all been blessed with certain gifts. Let’s reach out to those around us. That’s exactly what Jesus did. He dove right into the lives of those he encountered. So if you’re stuck, wondering how you can help, start by asking yourself how you can be the hands and feet of Jesus. 

God bless.

 

PS: I’m beyond grateful for those who’ve helped us and prayed for us since our sweet boy Gideon arrived. I’m forever in your debt. You’re help has brought me back from the emotional cliff I was teetering on. I hope someday to return the favor. Thank you for actively loving us.

 

 

 

 

Worn

Have you ever been so tired that you told people you were worn? My daddy, who is very country, used to always say, “I’m just plum worn out!” Being a bit of nerd, I like to look up the meaning of words (mostly because I sometimes misuse them… I blame my dad because he always made up so many of his own). Webster’s Dictionary defines worn as:

  • Diminished in value or usefulness through wear, use and/or handling
  • Wearied; exhausted

Reading that, I think there’s a difference in being tired and being worn. I cannot think of anyone who is more worn tonight than a sweet young mother who I was introduced to through my blog. Tomorrow, she will wake up and face the harsh reality that is every mother’s nightmare… she will be laying her precious, first born to rest. Almost six months old, he has fought for every breath due to a genetic disorder called Zellwegers. For her, being worn is a huge understatement.

All of us have something big we face in this life. You may have gone through something as a child; maybe it’s the season you are in now that is painful; or possibly there’s a storm on the horizon and you know it’s headed for you. I want you to take a moment and think back on what it is that has worn you? What has diminished your value or usefulness due to wear and tear? What is it that has left you weary and exhausted? Maybe it’s happening right now… Maybe it’s coming.

As I’ve been praying for this friend, a particular song comes to mind.

Click on the link below to listen or read the lyrics to a song by Tenth Avenue North

http://youtu.be/UUEy8nZvpdM

I’m tired I’m worn, my heart is heavy
From the work it takes to keep on breathing
I’ve made mistakes, I’ve let my hope fail
My soul feels crushed by the weight of this world

Chorus:

And I know that you can give me rest
So I cry out with all that I have left
Let me see redemption win
Let me know the struggle ends
That you can mend a heart that’s frail and torn
I want to know a song can rise from ashes of a broken life
And all that’s dead inside can be reborn….Cause I’m worn

I know I need to lift my eyes up,

But I’m to weak, life just won’t let up

(Chorus)

My prayers are wearing thin
Ya I’m worn
Even before the day begins
Ya I’m worn
I’ve lost my will to fight
I’m worn
So heaven come and flood my eyes

(Chorus)

 

Have you lost your will to fight? Have your prayers worn thin? Are you afraid that these struggles will never end? None of us leave this life unscathed. We all face tragedies…Moments that we would not wish on our worst enemies… Battles that have left us scared for life. I love this song because it truly captures our hearts cry during the difficult times… the moments where we lift our eyes up and seek deliverance because WE. ARE. WORN!

Would you believe me if I told you that the Lord is still good even though he allows tragedies? He is! Even in our darkest hour. He walks with us through the valley of the shadow of death! (Psalm 23:4) He is our refuge and strength, an ever-present help in trouble (Psalm 46:1). He lifts us from the pit and sets our feet on the rock (Psalm 40:2). He is close to the brokenhearted (Psalm 34:18).

My heart is broken for my friend; and yet at the same time, I’m encouraged by her strength and faith that she has shown even in her darkest hour. She told me this evening that she “wants her son’s story to be a light for Jesus.” It already has been, and will continue to be, just that. I can only imagine how worn she must be at this hour. Maybe you’re worn too. Can I offer you hope that one day we will all see…

That redemption does win
The struggle does end
That He can mend a heart that’s frail and torn
That a song WILL rise from ashes of a broken life
And all that’s dead inside WILL be reborn…

Even though for a season, we are worn.

 

 

 

 

Anticipation

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I am anticipating Friday the 13th. I expect that it will be THE most exciting day of the year!! Why? That is the day we return to see Dr. King (our Audiologist). Gideon will finally get his hearing aides and hear his mommy and daddy clearly for the first time!

August 26th, we learned that Gideon had moderate to severe hearing loss in both ears. That explains his non-responsiveness to certain sounds and to be honest, I wasn’t that surprised. But I didn’t realize just how much we were missing out on, until last Friday. While playing in my daughter’s room, Laynie discovered something special. Click on the link below and watch the video to see what I’m talking about…

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Precious, right?!?! You see, the only way we get a smile or a laugh from Gideon is to tickle him. He has never laughed for any other reason. And ever since that day, when my little boy heard something clearly, I’ve been anxiously anticipating our next visit with Dr. King.

Watching that video makes me wonder what my son really hears. Is it like the people in the movies, who just experienced a big explosion and everything is muffled and distant? Or is like being under water; you know someone is talking but you just can’t make out the words?

I feel like that a lot in my relationship with God. Sometimes I think I know what He’s saying, but it’s just so hard to be certain. I know one thing, if I anticipated spending time with the Lord the way I have been anticipating September 13th, then I’m certain that I would be hearing Him loud and clear!

Are you with me on this? Are you struggling to spend time in God’s Word too? Don’t worry because you’re not alone. We all struggle. But it’s so important to make that time. I read an interview that fitness blogger Mama Laughlin did, and she said this about working out/running- “If it’s important to you then you’ll find time, if it’s not, you’ll find an excuse.” I love that quote! (and Mama Laughlin!) That statement is so true, no matter what you apply it to!

I’m anticipating my son hearing my voice clearly for the first time. I can’t wait…I’m so excited!! I love him so much!! Makes me wonder though, how much more does our Heavenly Father want the exact same thing for us?

Praying you hear Him clearly today and everyday…with anticipation.