2010-2012

2010 has been one of those challenging years. We started the year with going to Costa Rica for my sister's wedding. Then when we got back Derek and I knew a change was going to happen, little did we know that WE were the change. We resigned from lead Pastors from the church we were pastoring in Hinton, and began the transitional life altering change.We moved to Calgary Aug 1. We have started a business called Jirah Concrete Design. We came up with that name from the HEbrew word Jehovah Jirah, which means "My God the Provider" We are believing that God will be our ultimate provider.I invite you to to check out our website http://www.jirahconcretedesign.com/ Derek has worked very long hours, which has forced our family to draw close to each other, as that is all who we have.I am believing good things to happen and shift in 2011. I believe that 2010 was a year of "calling out". 2011 is a year that God is going to TURN. Turning our circumstances torwards our God ordained destiny. "He directs the steps of a righteous man". Just like Nehemiah in the Bible. He was a leader to which God called. He was rebuilding the walls of the ruined city of Jerusalum. He endured great challenges and great opposition to which his enemies were trying to kill him and all those who were trying to rebuild the walls. The workers would work with a hammer in one hand to rebuild the wall, and a sword in the other hand to fight off the enemies.I relate to Nehemiah right now. I feel great opposition and fierce forces against me and my family. However I WILL NOT GIVE UP! Nehemiah finished what he started. Philipians 1:6 .6For I am confident of this very thing, that He who began a good work in you will perfect it until the day of Christ Jesus.I encourage anyone that is reading this to keep going!!

Who am I?-From "The Journals of a CRaCkEd POT mom"

These past two years I have been asking myself  "Who am I?" I grew up in Hinton, Alberta. High School wasn't easy nor was it too fun. After High School I moved to Edmonton and vowed I'd NEVER move back to Hinton.Well 6 years later I moved back with my to- be husband Derek, and remained there for 13 years! During those 13 years we struggled, succeeded and overcame many times over again. Two years ago we moved to Calgary, and I thought I really knew who I was, because I had conquored all my "demons" in Hinton.

Well I was wrong. Upon moving to Calgary I had everything I'd known about myself "stipped" away from me. One of the obstacles that I overcame while living in Hinton was my weight. I went on a weight loss journey for three years and lost 60 pounds. It felt very good, amazing actually! Well two years later I have gained 30 pounds since living here in Calgary. I felt in Hinton I had somewhat of a voice and influence and becoming the change that I wanted to see. Moving here I felt I have lost my voice, why would anyone listen to me? In Hinton we started to become financially successful, and getting ahead. Moving here, lost it all!

I understand how the Isrealites felt when they were being led out of Egypt. They started to complain and yearn to go back to being slaves in Egypt. Exodus 14:11 "“Was it because there were no graves in Egypt that you brought us to the desert to die? What have you done to us by bringing us out of Egypt?I know that God has called us out of Hinton, and to start a new life here in Calgary. Not only have we had to start all over again, but God has torn down the old foundation, and He is rebuilding a brand new foundation for our life. Being torn down, broken, and re-molded is NOT fun. However being pieced back together, and rebuilt brick by brick with brand new, and STRONGER materials is worth it! With God's correction,redemption,restoration, forgivness,grace, and mercy as the mortar that make the bricks stick together makes for an awesome CRACKED POT.

As I was running one day in the beautiful trails right in front of my house, I had tears streaming down my face crying out to God "WHO AM I?" I'm sure my passerbyers were looking at me strangely, but I didn't care. I heard God's voice say "You KNOW who you are... You need to get back to that place." Well I'm getting back there. We have to remember our roots, our steps before sometimes in order to go forward. But once we are MOVING forward don't look back to your past. It's very hard to plow a straight path for our future seeds to be planted, if we are busy looking behind us. In order for the seeds to grow, we have to have futile,soft, ripe soil.

Like I said in my past blog, God speaks to me through silly kid movies. 1 Corithinans 1:27 (msg)"Take a good look, friends, at who you were when you got called into this life. I don't see many of "the brightest and the best" among you, not many influential, not many from high-society families. Isn't it obvious that God deliberately chose men and women that the culture overlooks and exploits and abuses, chose these "nobodies" to expose the hollow pretensions of the "somebodies"? That makes it quite clear that none of you can get by with blowing your own horn before God. Everything that we have—right thinking and right living, a clean slate and a fresh start—comes from God by way of Jesus Christ. That's why we have the saying, "If you're going to blow a horn, blow a trumpet for God."  So as I was driving the kids they were watching "Kung Fu Panda". IT was one of the last scenes of the movie: When Po (The unlikely chosen Dragon Warrior) was fighting Thai-Lung (The big bad guy). Thai-Lung says to Po "You can't defeat me, you are just a big, fat, panda" IT's what Po said next that I felt the Holy Spirit speak to me loudly, and clearly "I'm not just a big fat panda... I'm THE big fat panda". I felt God say to me" When the devil is taunting you with "Who do you think you are, you are just this, and that, don't forget you did this....blah blah, etc etc"..God said very loudly in my spirit "You tell him that you are THE TAMMY BELZILE.. child and joint Heir of God, I knew you before you were formed in your Mothers' womb... A Chosen generation, Royal Priest hood. The same spirit that raised Christ from the Dead dwells in me, and I can DO ALL things through Christ who Strengthens me!!!! This my friends is who I am. And this is who you are!

I am NOT my past, I am NOT the words that people have spoken against me,I am NOT my mistakes,nor was I a mistake, and I am NOT my feelings. I am what God tells me who I am. And I can only know that if and when I read the Word of God. "But no weapon that is used against you will succeed. People might bring charges against you. But you will prove that they are wrong. Those are the things I do for my servants. I make everything right for them," announces the Lord.: Isaiah 54:16-17

I challenge, and encourage you my friend to fully, and truly know who you are... because when you do, you will become an undefeated,unstoppable,unshakable effective weapon against the enemy. When we walk into and start to believe God's truth about us, nothing can stop us. IF God is for you, who can be against you. With walking in God's confidence we can change other people's lives and speak life, which will start to change YOUR world, which is a start to changing the culture of this hopeless world. Who needs to hear the love of Jesus? Tell someone what He has done to change your life, and not only speak it to someone... LIVE IT!!!

Wax on...Wax off

I'm writing this straight from my heart as it is very fresh. Lately I have been feeling very strong about the call that I feel God has placed in my life. However I have not yet received or "got" the whole vision, and or picture of how I'm going to get there. Currently I'm finishing my book "Self-Imposed Prison", as this has been one of the things that I have wanted to do. Along with becoming an author, I am also starting to speak and share my testimony about what God has miraculous done in my life. However the doors are not opening up fast enough in my liking. So just this morning as I'm reading my Bible, I started to pray and truly seek God about "my calling", and I asked Him "how come it's not coming together as fast as I'd like it to." God speaks to me in all sorts of ways: I hear his voice clearly, sometimes he gives me a vision, and sometimes he gives me scenarios from movies. I find as I'm watching a movie (especially kids cartoons) the Holy Spirit really speaks clearly to me about life and the perception of "life. So this morning this is what I felt God drop into my heart: It's from the movie "Karate Kid". When the karate kid's master was training and teaching him, there is a nortious scene where he teaches the kid to wash his car. And the master clearly said "Wax on... wax off" and showed him the motions on how to do just that. He never said why he was showing him to do that, or even the purpose. Well the kid would furiously and stubbornly do as his master told him. But all the while, thought he was being taken advantage of because he thought the master only was using him to wash his car. During this frustrating time of training, the kid learned to submit and obey, and in due time the kid finally figured out why he had to learn "wax on... wax off." It was during practicing (although at the time he never knew he was practicing) those repetitious, boring "moves" that won him the tournament later in the movie. Well are you getting my point? If someone feels a call in their life, God sees your heart, and in order for our hearts to align with God's, He needs to develop our character. My suggestion is not only watch movies, but getting into The Word, knowing it, imprinting it in your heart. The more we know the Word, the more we know Him, and in the end the more we know ourselves.

I have to admit when I felt God saying this to me. I wasn't at all happy. In fact the tears started to flow. I reacted exactly how the kid acted in Karate Kid. I felt frustrated, disappointed, and a little angry. But I quickly recovered and really started to think about this. God knows me far better than I know myself. He will know exactly the time when I'm ready to fully go! Right now I'm getting a huge character lesson. We all have giftings, but in order to fully flourish in our giftings we have to have STRONG character. I believe our character needs to be even stronger than our giftings. I am learning to be faithful with the little things, in order for God to give me more and more and more. "Man makes their plans, but God directs their steps."

I love the saying that Joyce Meyer has "The light shines brighter through cracked pots". Notice it doesn't say "crack pots" well I am a CRACKED pot, and it was ONLY through God's grace that rebuilt my "pot."Therefore allowing His light to shine brightly through the cracks. These cracks represent God's grace, mercy, and love. Only He can get glorified through my life. Because if I did things my way, I wouldn't be anywhere near where I am today. I am a very blessed woman, blessings that I don't deserve, but because of God's mercies and goodness I live a life of freedom. I also want to point out that God doesn't see a cracked pot, he sees a perfectly sculpted,whole pot. And I think we all need to see ourselves through the eyes of Jesus, and how He sees us. When I get my eyes off of me and onto Him, and others I'm so much more effective. There are so many broken people that have needs that should be met. We pray for God to help them, when actually it is US that are the answer to our own prayers. So how do we help? The needs of the world can be overwhelming. But by just saying yes to that one person,we can make a whole world of a difference to that one.(I heard from Andy Stanley) Which in return that person would effect another person, and the domino's of helping others start to flow. I believe that when we are real, and allow people to see who we really are, speaks volumes. We never know what kind of seeds we are planting in peoples lives by just being the real us.

So I guess now I will go empty my dishwasher, fill it, feed my kids lunch, wash my floor and throw in a load of laundry. Wax on.... Wax off!

In the Eye of the Storm

IN THE EYE OF THE STORM

Here is my story: My reasoning for sharing is simple: To bring hope and freedom to someone that may think that they "got dealt the wrong set of cards". To put it bluntly, yet simply; I'm nothing short of a miracle.

My mother found herself pregnant and alone at the age of 19 years old. It was however, her own choice to be alone, as my biological father would have gladly helped her in any way he could. She, along with my grandparents went to the doctor to discuss her "options". A- abortion, B- To have me. Well the doctor along with my grandparents were uring her to go with option A, so rebelliously she chose B. I along with my husband, and children thank her for chosing option A... having me. God says in his Word that "He knew us before he formed us in the womb"... "You are fearfully and wonderfully made". I don't believe that any human being is an "oops" or a mistake. God also does not make any junk, nor mistakes.

The first five years of my life, would be that of which no child should have. However during that time, I was a happy child. At the age of three I found myself knocking door to door in my underwear asking for food, as there was none at home. My mother would wash my hair in cold water repeatedly as our electricity had been cut off. We lived by candelite, which I thought at the time was fun,and cool but the reason is again we had no electricity. One day my mother decided that she would take off for a couple of days, leaving me to fend on my own. I was about 4 at the time. I asked her about 13 years ago why she would do this. Her defence was she had asked my 7 year old friend to ask his mom to look after me, and she assumed that all the arrangements were taken care of. So a person can see what kind of state her mind was in.

Well when she decided to come back social services and police had already been called. I remember a lot from my childhood, but that event I do not. I was taken in a police car screaming for my mother, and she too was screaming for me, all the while scratching the skin off the poor police officer's face.

I was placed in a foster home for a month. But thankfully I had an aunt that lived in BC and she temporarily had custody of me. I lived with her for six months. Her goal was to reconcile me with my mother. But my mother was not ready (nor has she yet) to take responsiblity and change her lifestyle. While I was living with my Aunt Carol the power went out one time in her house due to a thunder storm. I was 5 at the time, and while my other cousins were hiding under the table because of the darkness, I stormed up to her, putting my hands on my hips and declared "Auntie Carol did you pay your power bill this month?" We all get a good laugh now at that story.

Well enter in two of the most amazing people I know: My parents who raised me. Pat and Dennis. At the time I had called them Auntie Patty and Uncle Den. My mother and Pat are sisters. They have been part of my life since birth. If anyone has experienced adoption in one way or another, understands this statement: "Spirit is thicker than Blood". One story that my dad (uncle Den) tells, and he cannot tell this story without the tears streaming. Well I can't tell the story without my tears streaming: I was about three at the time, they were over visiting, and I had crawled up on his knee ,and lovingly I looked into this eyes and said "Uncle Den will you take me home and be my dad?"

They came from Alberta and were able to obtain permanant custody of me. Two years prior of me living with them they had a son. Unfortunately their son Shane passed away six hours after he was born. He had a condition called spina bifida.

So I started Grade one in Hinton, Alberta. My mother (Jane) hitchiked from Kamloops, BC to Hinton and kidnapped me from school. She then got me to stand on the side of the highway and stick out my thumb to hitchike. We hitched rides all the way to Kamloops. Pat and Den were desperately trying to find me, finally they found that we were hiding in this pretty "shady" motel. IT was another scene of me screaming for my mother and her screaming. But as soon as I got into their car I fell asleep all the way to Hinton. When I woke up I instantly called them "mom and dad". I will refer to Pat and Den as mom and dad now.

Jane tried another kidnap attempt, but failed. However she visited Pat at her work place, who was pregnant again, this time with my sister Lindsay. Jane then proceeded to punch Pat in her pregnant belly. God divinely protected Lindsay and Pat from any harm.

My sister Lindsay was born, then three years later my brother Shawn. I lived in Hinton until I was 18.

I met my husband Derek when I was 12 years old. My parents just started attending the Church that Derek and his family attended as well. Our first romantic encounter was this: We both were in the Christmas play; he Joseph, me Gabrielle the Angel. We were back stage and he along with his friends were poking fun at me. I had always been tall and lanky for my age. But when you are a 12 year old boy, teasing was another from of flirting. But I didn't feel the same way. I picked him up by the scruff of the neck pushed him against the stucco wall and told him "to go to hell".. I was a little rough around the edges, back then. His family moved away to the Crownest Pass to plant a Church shortly after that. He came for a visit when we were both 14. Well it's amazing what the difference is from 12 years to 14 years of age. We were both infatuated with each other.We were able to still see each other over the next few years. Back then, we didn't have cell phones, internet, or fax so we did the old fashion thing and wrote letters to each other. I still have all his letters. I knew at the age of 15 that I was going to marry this guy, however it wasn't until 10 years later that we actually said "I do" to each other.

Derek and I were married on Sept 26, 1998. One of the best days of my life. Over the next 13 years we owned,operated and sold a business, had four boys, bought and sold two houses,then we both entered into the ministry full time.

In August 2010 we moved our family to Calgary. My husband started a business, but within one year we had to close it down. During 2011 we lost all our life savings. 2011 was probably one of the most difficult years of my life. Our world was rocked. Our faith was shaken, our marriage, our life. But God's word says that we are overcomers! Derek was able to get a new job in the beginning of 2012. Derek and I are not only still standing, but we are stronger than ever. After going through what we went through, makes you evaluate what is important in life. Simply, money can be replaced, however loved ones cannot.So I am thankful and grateful for what I do have; an amazing loving husband, four strong healthy boys. You can come out of the fire burnt or refined. I'm choosing to be refined. I can say through all this, a lot of impurities have come out of me. A lot of things had risen to the surface that were quite ugly.

Forgiveness is a choice. It's really that simple. Coming to that realization is not. I have chosen to forgive as to not keep the poison inside of me. "What Satan has meant for evil, God will turn to good for those who love Him". I am a free woman! I am free from unforgivenvess,bitterness,resentment, and depression. I wasn't always free, it took me awhile. I delved into His Word. When I did that I learned, and discovered who God was, therefore discovering who I was. I was so busy blaming everyone else for my problems, and issues, but God would always bring it back to me. I heard God say to me one day "You are not little miss perfect yourself." The depression that I was heavily under, God revealed to me was the fruit of my own judgement. "Mercy triumphs over judgement". I came to forgivness through my own repentance. It was at that moment that God gave me beauty for ashes.

I love sharing my story as it is one of hope, healing, and freedom! God is no judger of person. God turned my mess into my message. He can do the very same thing for you!!!

What is your worth?

This is my first blog for 2012! And with that I would like to DECLARE that I believe this to be a GREAT year! I believe this year to be a year of RESTORATION. Going through this very difficult time makes a person soul search. Well my soul truly has been searched and I have to say I'm surprised in what I have found. Through all this I come down to one question... Who am I?

Through this very, very difficult time in our lives I have begun to understand where and what I put my worth, security, and identity in. I put it in my “title, and position” in life, how much money I had in my bank account, and what others thought of me. All very healthy things, to invest my self worth in. NOT. I would not have not realized this unless God stripped me from everything. Instead of putting my worth and identity wholly in Him, I was becoming deceived, and blind by my own successes. There is nothing wrong with success, or prosperity, but when we start to get off the right path, and set our eyes on the wrong things, God will do the loving thing, and get you off of that path.

My husband and I are still trying to climb out of this pit, but the KEY movement here is UP and FORWARD!! We are starting to see and realize that through this devastation, it may have been the best thing that could have happened to us. As we are starting to have doors open for us, that would have not opened if it wasn`t for us to lose everything. God is moving my family to higher heights. But with any type of resistance it only builds strength. However you can`t build strength without some type of stretching occurring. Believe me we have been stretched!

I had put my worth in what people thought of me. I really don`t understand why it is easier to believe the lies, rather than believe truth. I have had to fight thoughts of what I have THOUGHT people would think of me. Most of those thoughts were not positive. I would start to BELIEVE these lies. I would discover that when I believed these lies, I would act them out. I would ACT what I thought people THOUGHT of me. So in group settings, such insecurities would arise in myself that it would nearly paralyze me. I literally would stutter out words, and I could not deliver through my mouth what my brain was trying to say. Because of the recent stress that we just endured, I started to believe another lie. I had a nervous breakdown. Let me explain. For several months I felt that I was living life through a fog. It literally was hard to think. What should have been easy decisions, were hard for me. I found my communications skills extremely weak. So I started to believe and actually self-diagnose myself as having a nervous breakdown. Now I shared this with my wonderful husband. He was gentle and trying to tell me NO. NO you have not had a nervous breakdown. I took this as him being in denial, or not taking me serious. Well finally God broke through all the deception (in a SMALL voice) `you are believing a lie`. That is when I said NO, I am NOT having a nervous breakdown.And it was instantaneous that the fog had cleared! I started to DARE to believe the positivity, which I found in the Living Word! I was living under such condemnation, and deception that it had fogged my mind. I went for a run one day, and felt God say to me `Tammy you need to get back to WHO YOU ARE! So I started to think who am I? I am someone that can “DO ALL THINGS THROUGH CHRIST WHO STRENGTHENS ME.”  I started to get back to the basics to what I have felt God call ME to do, and forget what people think, or expect of me.

I put my self worth in my “Title”. Now I want to point out, that I never realized that I was putting my self worth into these things until they were stripped from me. Derek and I used to be pastors and business owners in Hinton. Since moving to Calgary, we are not pastors, and we are no longer business owners because we had to shut it down. So basically I started to believe another lie: “Failure”. Since moving to Calgary and losing every title that I used to have, I have never felt so lost in my adult life. I also, over the last three years lost 60 pounds. Well this past year I GAINED 30 of it back. So all of my accomplishments, financial, ministry, and physical success, all down the toilet! Yes I am a FAILURE!  All the people here in Calgary only know my husband and I as failures. This is what I started to believe. So guess what? I started to act out what I believed. This can be a constant, daily battle for me. But when I start to get attacked by these thoughts, I go to the Word of God and speak out the promises of God. Jeremiah 29:11 “For I know the plans I have for you, not to harm you, but to prosper you and give you hope for your future.” This is by far my favourite verse!

I put my self worth into being a great mother. Aside from God, my family is very important, and valuable to me, as it should. But I believe that it started to become my self worth. Again when this recent crisis hit our family, the hardest thing for me was to remain a good mother… or so I thought. I was, and have put undo pressure on myself to be the best mother possible. This could be because of the way my birth mother had been with me. I have had to fight the thoughts of  “don`t be like your birth mother”. These thoughts would haunt me. Becoming a mother, for me has been one of the most natural things for me. But when my youngest son was about 8 months old, I literally woke up 60 pounds overweight, extremely tired, and wondering what has happened with my life. I was so busy wiping butts, and noses, making everyone meals, trying to keep a decently clean house, and pleasing everyone, that I lost myself. This is when I started my exercise journey, and lost 60 pounds. During this journey I began to feel more alive than ever. Because I was taking time for myself, I become a greater mother, and wife. This past year, however I lost interest in exercising, and started to resume old eating habits again, hence the 30 pound weight gain. I started to believe the lies again. “You have become a bad mother”. The stress in our household was very thick this past year. My children have felt it. As much as I tried to protect them from it, I am a human being, and my children have witnessed more tears from myself than I have wanted them to. My husband and I believe that strong communication is vital in a family. So when my children would ask me why I was crying (again), I would desperately ask for wisdom from God, and He would always give me the right thing to say at the right time. Now back up a few years. I have never been a very emotional person. My kids have seldom seen me cry. In fact my husband has seldom seen me cry BEFORE this year. So this was foreign to them. Of course there is a time and place for everything, and many times I have locked myself into the bathroom to cry in order to protect my kids. I would like to say that because of my vulnerability, and showing my kids my “human” side, my family is better for it. My husband tells me now that he likes “this Tammy”.

People who have not seen me for a while have said that there is a new calmness, and peace within me. The wall, and guard that I had had is melting. God has broken the old Tammy, and He is remoulding a new me. I like this new me. I heard a great quote “The only way the light can shine is through a cracked vessel”. Well I am definitely a cracked vessel! I am me, and my worth is ONLY because of the Grace of God. I am who I am because I am a child of God. My worth is what my Heavenly Father says it is. He paid a dear price for me, bought me by His blood. If He did that for me, I must be worth it! IF I am worth it, so are you. You are worth living a life full of God`s promises, living life abundantly. We are an HEIR of God, friends of God. Romans 8:12 “And if the Spirit of him who raised Jesus from the dead is living in you, he who raised Christ from the dead will also give life to your mortal bodies because of his Spirit who lives in you.” If we truly understood the kind of power that is in the verse, we would have amazingly powerful lives! I believe with every fiber in my body that the Word of God is truth, and if it says that we can live a powerful life as this verse tells us, we need to speak it, and walk in it!

I am not allowing my failures to define me but to shape me!

Pushing thru the 'crowds"

I want to talk about the woman in the bible that had an issue of blood for 12 years! (Mark 5:21-32) This means that this poor woman had a very irregular menstrual period that probably produced heavy bleeding. Because of this condition she probably was anemic which can make you very weak. She was under the care of many doctors that couldn't resolve this problem. She also came into financial distress because of this condition.  This woman lived during a time where there was no appropriate or sanitary way to relieve yourself from menstruating. We also have to put into consideration, the culture back then which, when a woman is bleeding she can not enter the temple for she was considered unclean. So along with the physical pain that she may have endured, she more than likely also endured the emotional shame that came along with it.

The scripture says that she PUSHED through the crowd and thought to herself  "If only I touch his cloak I will be healed." When she did touch Jesus's hem, she instantly felt power surge thru her body and she was healed right on the spot. In my opinion this poor woman must have been quite weak as the bleeding must have caused anemia. So I'm sure pushing thru the crowd wasn't easy for her as it would have been for some.

I want to focus on how she PUSHED her way thru the crowd. How many of us have been or are there now. We need a super natural miracle! What is your "crowd" that you need to push thru? I know mine, as I have many: Pride, shame,time,fear of man,anger,unforgiveness, to just name a few. I know that if I can just push thru this crowd of all this junk and touch the cloak of Jesus I will get my miracle. I am speaking of this metaphorically of course. But sometimes pushing thru the crowd can be quite a journey and hard work.

We all know that when we walk through a crowd of people, inevidently you will get touched by other people. So when Jesus walked through the crowd, He felt the surge of power leave his body, in which He said "who touched me?". Jesus noticed this poor, nameless woman out of the many in the crowd. When He looked at her He called her daughter. Not woman,or stranger, but DAUGHTER. He told her that her faith has healed her, to go in peace and be freed from her suffering.

I need a miracle in my life right now. I'm pushing thru my crowds, and persevering towards Jesus's cloak, I KNOW he will notice me above the crowd, He will call me "daughter". He will tell me to "go in peace your faith has healed you."

I'm writing this very personal blog because I think I'm not the only one that needed to hear this message.

Decorating your ditch

Well it has been six months since my last blog. It seems as though the events that have happened in the last six months are that of a lifetime.
My husband and I moved to Calgary a year ago. And it has been one hell of a year! We came with anticipation of starting a new business,and belonging to a new church. My children were starting new schools with new people, starting new friendships.
Without getting into too much detail, this past spring we lost our life savings, which was in a commercial building. This was devastating as all our work was lost in one moment. Let me correct myself, it was stolen from us. Derek and my world was rocked and shaken to the core. Everything we believed in was challenged and shaken. Why did God allow the "bad guys" to win? I prayed, warred, fasted,rebuked, prayed some more, and still we lost everything. I understand that this can pale in comparison in losing a loved one, but because our business wasn't even supporting us financially, panic started to set in.
Derek and I were at crossroads of choices. Lying in the ditch, or moving forward. Well lying in the ditch sounded very nice and comforting. I know I layed in my ditch for a little while, and this was the fruit of it: My husband and I were in strife and disunity, I was feeling sorry for myself which created a great environment for my husband and children, I started to allow bitterness to set in which resulted in my heart hardening. I even started to have thoughts which became my words... "F" it all! Why am I even a Christain? I had very negative thoughts going thru my brain. But let me tell you this.. the thought of being away from God for even one second grieved me more than what we were going thru.
So again here are my choices.. stay in my ditch, which I started to decorate and invite people in. Or TAKE UP MY MAT AND WALK!!! Standing still or lying down for too long creates stagnation, which creates mold, which STINKS!! I was starting to become stinky! I was wandering around my wilderness complaining, whining, which caused me to become depressed and hopeless. Good Old Joycey had a great quote "Complain and remain, or praise and be raised!"
Well the stinky, lost, depressed choices that I was making were going really well for me (Note the sarcasm) I said enough, and left the ditch. How did I do that? I needed some great council that didn't lie with me in the ditch, but rather pulled me out. Derek and I went to our pastor and she gave us some great insight, and advice that wasn't flowery or even pleasant to hear. Her words "Tammy you have issues, and you need to forgive and let go"! She refused the invitation to come into my ditch. Instead she reached in and grabbed me to pull me out. The pulling out may be unpleasant,painful, uncomfortable, but necessary. Similiar to giving birth. Labor and delivery HURTS!!!!!! But each time AFTER I gave birth;EVERY time I looked into my baby boys' eyes, I forgot about the pain, and I wanted to do it again! Four to be exact! We have to go thru labor and delivery in order to get our baby.
So where am I now? I am birthing my dreams, goals, and ideas. I'm getting back at writing my book, which I am renaming "Growing Hinds feet".  Based on Habakkuk 3:19 "The Sovereign LORD is my strength; he makes my feet like the feet of a deer, he enables me to tread on the heights."  A Hinds is a female deer. God has designed this animal to have feet to stand on steep mountains, but not only stand, but actually walk UP the mountain!! I am not STANDING around in fear, or terror, but I am WALKING UP the mountain. And the ONLY way I can do this is thru God's grace that empowers me!!! I have experienced the POWER of forgiveness. John Bevere said "It is more important to be in unity than being right" This enables you to be more effective. I was holding onto the fact that I was RIGHT! This created so much disunity, and strife in my marriage.
Things aren't perfect (nor will they ever be) but Derek and I feel that this is the season that things are changing, God is bringing us up to higher and newer heights. The only way you can get to the top, is if you have come from the bottom! The harder my obstacle is, the stonger I will become by the time I reach the top!!!

I will keep you posted in how AWESOME God is, and how He has empowered me with His grace to keep going forward and UP!

GO!

I feel that I have all these desires and ideas.. but I don't have the energy or motivation to execute them. Why? I am really doing some self re evalutation. When Derek and I first were dating he asked me the question: "What are your goals, five year, and ten year?" I was stunned. Goals? well, I had a goal of wearing a certain outfit for that paticular evening, that is about how far I got with goals at that time in my life. I have since learned that when you set goals,and/or deadlines it keeps your focus on what you need to do to complete them.
I have set a goal to run a half marathon in May.. Have I really started to train? no. I am trying to look for my motivation.
2/3's of God's names mean GO! I believe that we have desires in our hearts for a reason. Not for them just to fester, and then when we still haven't accomplished them we feel guilty, anxious, and depressed. I believe that people are filled with gifts and talents. But when we don't plant these gifts and talents, we will never recieve or see the harvest.
I am reading this great book "Forces that form your future" by Kevin Gerald. In this book he talks about how some archeologists found seeds in Egypt that were about 2000 years old. They planted these seeds, and indeed there was a harvest. No matter how long a seed has been in your heart, whenever we decided to plant it, it will reap a harvest. It is never too late to start planting seeds.. good seeds.

I'm wanting a harvest of good friends,prosperity,health,healthy habits,close relationship with God, my husband, and my children. So I am very concious of what kind of seeds that I am planting. I am not perfect and I have to ask for forgivness from God, and my family often. But at least I'm stepping forward. I'd rather do life making mistakes, then waiting for life to come to me.. Your future doesn't happen to you... it comes THRU you...
I want to sit on my porch in my rocking chair when I am 120 years old and look back on my life and say I LIVED.. I took risks,I succeeded my goals, I made mistakes,asked for forgivness, I fell, but got up again. Bottom line...I didn't quit! and I had FUN! I want to say that I truly lived my life to the fullest!

Last night

Our last night in Regina. :( Melissa and Shawn took all three, yes all three boys for the day. (Derek and I had only one kid to manage, so we would consider that a day off!) They went to a carnival, got their faces painted. Mickial was goblin, Seth was the "black" spiderman, and I don't think that Talen would sit still long enough to get it done. The last night together before they go to bed.

We has such a great visit. THanks again Shawn and Melissa!

and.. more

They have such a nice big back yard. We were having a bbq. So some random pics of that. Derek riding a motorbike with Talen. Were were at an indoor play place.Mickial eating a marshmellow, Melissa and me, the boys tackling Auntie Melissa before they go to bed. Proud Daddy and his four boys.

more Regina pics

The weather turned so cold, Shawn gave Seth his coat, cute pics of Shawn and Melissa with the kids

Regina Sask.. here we come!

Here are some pics the night we fed the ducks. Kids had so much fun! IT got sooo cold so fast, so the ducks had to eat, and we had to run!

Talen's b-day

Here are some pics of Talens 2nd b-day. What a beautiful day!

Month of May

We had a busy month. I have tons of pics.

We went to Regina for a week to visit Uncle Shawn and Aunti Melissa. Very fun. The boys had a great time. Thank you Shawn and Melissa for such great hospitality, and a fun filled holiday.

IT is Derek's b-day tomorrow (27). He will be 34!

Mickial... is almost finished Kindergarden. One more month. He is doing very well. He is already adding and subtracting, spelling, and a little reading. He will go full time come September. Very exciting for all of us. (one down, three to go!)

Seth... is going to be finishing Jr. Kindergarden. Going into Kindergarden this September. He is looking forward to his big brother picking him up after school everyday.(two down, two to go!) We are always entertained on what character Seth is going to be next!

Talen... what a character! He turned two on the 15. He thinks he is 6, but yet when he sees the baby getting some attention, wants to be a baby too.He is talking up a storm lately, mimicks everything everyone says. I have a friend Blanca that speaks spanish, and she even has him speaking it! He says "Adios" (SPelling) and waves bye. He is a walking accident. He has one sprained foot, gash on his back, gash under his chin, and on his knee, and on his hand, Bruised toe from stubbing it a thousand times. Poor guy. Doesn't even complain

Hudson... is a growing weed. He is now in the jolly jumper, and just recently we put him in the exersaucer! I think he is teething. He just recently started eating pablum, and is loving it!

Me... I am on a life changing quest. More discipline in my life... spending more time in my bible, and with God, and of course getting in shape. Lost 20 pounds so far! only 60 to go! I'm hoping to reach my goal by Christmas. So all of you reading this... keep me accountable! It seems that it is taking forever, but I think it's because I gained a thousand pounds this pregnancy!!! and the great thing is I don't have to get pregnant again! WoHOoWHOWHOWHO!!!

Well that is the latest Belzile update. Here are some pics

Sunday morning

This is such a precious picture. I have captured all my boys together shaving, (except for Hudson, as he is too young yet). Very cute. This will be a picture I will probably look back in twenty years and cry.

and yes more.. pics

Dedication

Here are some dedication pics as well as some Easter pics.

It was also dad's retirement "party" with the family. Congrats dad!

Seth and his Lion's costume, which he wears almost every day!

April and Easter

Well we got Hudson dedicated. Our last child to be dedicated. Had a great Easter with all the family. Looking forward to going down to visit Melissa and Shawn May long weekend!

Here are some dedication pics and some Easter pics.

more pics