New Year, New Word

Hello Warriors!

Melissa here!!

I know it has been a while. We have had a busy life of hockey, archery, and the holidays. Then we all got sick. But of course, not all at once. Nope one at a time. So for the last month at least one person out of the five of us in our house has been sick. So, we are sorry for the long break, but we are back at it.

The last few years I have picked a word for that year. This word is what I strive for in all aspects of my life for the year. Some people put great thought into it, and some go with their gut instinct from the get go. The last two years I have gone with my gut instinct to pick my word.

In 2020, my word was Relentless. Fitting right!! 2020 was hell for a lot of people and really hard to get through. The same way for me but I wanted to be relentless for myself. Put the time in on myself. I worked on my mental health a lot and that part continued into 2021.

The word I chose for 2021 was Accomplished. What a great word to go for right!! I know a lot of people who really struggled through 2021, but I was not one of them for the most part. My struggle was different than others. It was a big year of growth for me in several areas of my life. 2021 brought on great healing mentally and emotionally in ways I could have never imagined. It all was truly amazing, and I can see the growth I have had coming into the new year with a difficult January. Lawrence and I accomplished a lot with RWL and are making big plans for the future. I started a YouTube channel for my craft blog and have put up several videos. Plus became a consultant for Lemongrass Spa and hit the bonus sales marks for my first 3 months. Those are all big accomplishments, and I am satisfied with how I pushed myself to reach my word for last year.

The biggest accomplishment though has been in my walk with God. He has showed up for me in ways I never thought possible. Bringing people in my life to help me grow closer to him. Learning what it’s like to have the relationship with him that I want. Truly seeing what is meant by blind, unwavering faith. Knowing that God is really walking with me in my day-to-day activities. God purged me of all the grief, self doute, worthlessness, and anger that I have felt for so long. He did not let me stay stagnant. For the first time in my life, I could feel my faith growing stronger and it made me want more!!

Well, that brings us to 2022!! It is currently February 4th and I have just recently decided on my word for this year. I had a hard time deciding on one. So, I turned to a few different websites to find one. Drum Roll Please!!!!! ACCEPT. My word this year is Accept. Accept that I cannot control things. Accept that things are going to happen and move forward even if I am terrified for them to happen. It is the perfect word for me because I have a son graduating from high school in just a few short months and I am really struggling with it all.

I know I am a control freak. My husband and kids call me Kim Jung-Un. You could say that it is in my personality. Combine that with the fear of losing those around me, sometimes the anxiety of it all is crippling. That is the whole point in concentrating on a word though, for the year. One that can really help me focus on an area that really needs some work.

I have seen the growth I have had the last two years and that makes me excited for the growth in a different area of my life this year.

Do you pick a word to work on each year? If so, what is it? Try to keep a journal of the progress you are making with your word through the year so you can see the work you have put in. Happy WORD hunting!!!

Melissa McGuire

Relentless

Relentless Warriors Legacy

Frustration

Hey Warriors,

Its Melissa. Have you ever had one of those weeks where you accomplish some really great things but they are over shadowed by all the crap that has been thrown at you. I am in one of those weeks. How do you deal with it? How do you find the joy even when it is really hard to see it?

This week Lawrence and I had a speaking engagement and it went great. I also put out my second YouTube video for my crafting channel. I did all the work myself and I was really proud of myself. It gave me a great since of accomplishment. It was all amazing.

Also this week one of our friends got Covid so two of our sons had to get tested. One of our boys tested positive. Its not that we are worried. We honestly feel like what symptoms he did have has passed and he is at the end of it. Here is where some of the frustration comes in. My oldest is missing his first official hockey game of his senior year. Its no ones fault. It just is what it is. All of this is also over Halloween and we have a little one who still trick or treats.

That was just one part of my day. The other thing that happened is that I have had a medical issue that I was praying for a solid answer and treatment plan which I didn’t really get either of. It is a double edged sword to be honest. I am grateful for all of my testing to come back normal but on the other hand I still know something is up with my body and now I am back at square one.

I will say I am not handling any of this stuff gracefully. I am angry, frustrated, sad, exhausted, and want to give up at the moment and just let life pass me by without me putting in any more effort. This is how I have felt for a few weeks. I have not had a lot of big breakthroughs and feel like I am just getting pushed backwards. Seems like lots of things just want to set me back. So what do I do?? How do I try to push past all these feelings??

Well first off tomorrow is a new day for something big to happen. I know that noting will happen if I don’t at least try. Some days this is a fake it till I make it kind of thing. All those feelings are still there but I have to make the choice to make it a better day. That choice is important. You chose the kind of day you will have. Now just because I chose to get up this morning and try to have a great day, does not mean that is the day I had. Today wore me down and my choice for a good day faded away quickly. I allowed all the crap to get to me. Now I feel worse than I did this morning because I feel bad for letting my day go the way it did. Its a crazy cycle.

The next thing I can do is put some self care in my day. I will go take a hot bath or go in my craft room. I can even read a book. Just something to relax me and finish out my day a bit better. Self care needs to be a priority in your life not just for when things are going wrong but also to make sure you do not get overwhelmed and burnt out.

Try to take a step back and see what things you can control. I know I can not control Covid. That one is completely out of my hands. I can somewhat control what I do about the medical issue. I am not willing to just suck it up and deal with it or have parts of my body removed. Going to a different doctor is something that is in my control. I also have full control over what I choose to do next. What I choose to do tomorrow. So I do have some control over things.

Everyone has bad days. Everyone gets frustrated. It is how you deal with it that matters. Like I said, right now I am not handling things gracefully. I am spending a lot of time wallowing in my self pity. I do have the choice to make tomorrow better. You have that choice too. It might not be easy but it will be worth it.

2 Corinthians 4:16 – For which cause we faint not; but though our outward man perish, yet the inward man is renewed day by day.

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Have a wonder weekend,

Melissa McGuire (Relentless)

I am 1 in 4

Hello Warriors,

Melissa here. I know it has been a while. Life happens. We have been spending lots of time together as a family since our oldest son is in his senior year of high school and will be leaving for college before we know it. I have also been battling a health issue that has put me down and out a lot over the last few months. Today is one of those days though that honestly I need to get my thoughts out of my head and thought that someone could feel the same as I do.

Today is one of those days that most of the time only a mom remembers. It is one that is etched into our brains and something that does not go by without knocking the wind out of us. I am talking about the due date we are given with the expectation that we would be bring a beautiful baby home. But for 1 in 4 pregnancies that does not happen.

October 22nd was suppose to be a wonderful day for our family (well a day close to that date). It was the given due date for our twin boys. We did not get that joy though because I miscarried them and delivered them on April 28th at only 14 weeks old. These boys that we named James Theodore and Gunner Dean were taken before they had a chance to really live or so it seems. I know they are in heaven with my parents and other family loving every bit of attention and love they are getting but that does not mean I don’t miss them with my fiber of my being.

We do celebrate their birthday in April every year but there is no celebration on their actual due date. It is just an empty day with the horrific reminder of the loss we have had. The loss I have had. It is one thing to have lost my parents but the devastating loss of my babies has been a whole other realm of hurt and deep heartache. I can not imagine the pain of losing a child once they have been on this earth because this hurt has been enough for 10 life times.

Today just hurts and takes my breath away. I will say that I have made a lot of progress in grieving the loss of my twins. Working through the day we lost them in April was the best thing that could have happened. Recognizing that today is just one of those days where I have to give myself the grace needed to get through the day and that it is okay to not be okay for a day or two but I can not live in it. That is exactly what I am doing. Giving myself time and grace. I have spent the day on the couch. I have had a headache all day. I took a shower hoping it would make me feel more like myself but I was wrong. So I will continue to process the day and know that it is okay to do that.

I know that this is a pain I will not fully heal from until I am reunited with my babies in heaven. Until then I will what I feel unapologetically and loudly because it is okay to talk about. A lot of women feel ashamed and scared to talk about losing their sweet babies because it is not something that is often talked about. This is a safe space though and I will always talk about my miscarriage and how it has impacted my life.

So to all the women out there who are 1 in 4, I am sorry. I am sorry you did not get to bring home your sweet baby. To all those who lost their babies once they were on this earth, I am sorry. Know that I see you and I hear you. Your pain is not lost and is something you truly feel. A loss is a loss, no matter when that loss happens. Take the time you need to grieve. Give yourself grace and time to process and heal. Be okay with not being okay. And know that you are not alone.

October is Pregnancy and Infant Loss month. So celebrate your sweet babies and lean on God for strength and comfort. Know that he sees your pain.

Psalm 34:18New International Version

18 The Lord is close to the brokenhearted
    and saves those who are crushed in spirit.

We will be posting again more regularly. Lawrence and I have had a few speaking engagements which have been amazing and we are still doing our monthly meeting. Please see our Facebook page for those dates and times.

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Melissa McGuire (Relentless)

Sinking in Sand? or Walking Water?

Hey there Warriors, Watch Dog here.

I’m excited to be writing this post. This has been a tough one for me to write. I haven’t been the greatest head space the last few weeks. The issue is, I didn’t know I was projecting onto my family. There have been a lot of changes in the Watch Dog/Relentless household. I have been very frustrated with my job for quite a while, and I have been bringing that frustration home with me. A few weeks ago I was offered a new job, which brought on more stress. I have worked in 13 different fire departments over the past 22 years. So changing jobs isn’t really a big deal to me but this job is different. There has been a fear of the unknown as this is the first time I have worked in a career field outside the fire department. I believe that if you aren’t moving forward you are moving backwards. For the past few years I realized that I had no room to advance in the FD unless I moved again. I have felt like I was sinking in sand for the past few years.

Have you ever felt like you were sinking in the sand? Like you just can get anywhere or that you can not change you mind set. Its like your sinking in wet sand and you can not figure out how to dig out of it. Well that is how I have felt over the last few years with my job. I do not want to be sinking in the sand though, I want to have faith and walk on water. I want to be successful and happy. If you are walking on water then you are at the top of your game!! Isn’t that where we all want to be?

I believe that God has led me to this new job. I was sinking in sand the last few years and now with this new job, I am advancing in a new career with plenty of upward mobility. In other words it feels like I am walking on water. This is a career I know very little about and I didn’t know what to expect. Just like Peter did in the Bible, I stepped out of the boat (accepted the job) but fear of the unknown is where I started to sink (emotionally). I had a lot of fear and doubt about being able to do the job. My new boss is a man of God and has ensured me that he has confidence in me. Since starting the new job, I feel a lot less stress, more relaxed and there is less anxiety in me. I work more hours but I am more present when I’m home, and family time is better.

I said all that to make this point. I believe that firefighting is what I was meant to do. I did for 22 years, I got to live my dream. Following God, and having the courage to take a new path in life, I feel better about my future and the future of my family. This is similar to how I felt when I received help with PTSD. I was nervous about the treatment not working and being let down again like I had been several times over. Keeping the faith and having the strength to keep moving forward and not giving up can change your life for the better. PTSD ruled my life for many years, but by not giving up, and having a great support system in my life, I am able to live my life well. With PTSD controlling my life for years, I was sinking in sand, but I started walking on water when I found a way to take control back.

Please, if you feel lost, you are in dark place, in a storm, remember that every storm eventually runs out of rain. Every bad season will change. If you feel like you are alone and no one cares about you, try to remember that God loves you and He will never leave you. He will place people in your life just when you need them. All you gotta do is trust Him, and DO NOT EVER GIVE UP, keep moving forward. Don’t accept what the devil wants you to believe. Seek help and don’t stop, even if what you try doesn’t work at first. There is something out there that will work, you have to work to find it.

Keep fighting the good fight. Don’t ever give up. Do not be afraid to ask for help. Don’t let pride keep you from asking for help.

Watch Dog

;IGY6

NO ONE FIGHTS ALONE!

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GRATITUDE

Close-up Of Gratitude Word With Pen On Notebook Over Wooden Desk

Hello Warriors, Watch Dog here.

I think sometimes it is hard to be grateful. It should be easy to be grateful, but it isn’t always that easy. There is so much negativity in the world today, that sometimes the negative blocks out what we should be grateful for. If you think you have nothing to be grateful for, you are wrong. You live in America, you have a roof over your head, you have food to put in your stomach. If you have breath in your lungs, you have a reason to be grateful.

There are times I feel like I am a failure in life! I feel like I am a failure as a son, as a husband, as a daddy, as a firefighter and just as a human being! That is the devil working on me. These are the times that I have to remember the love God has for me. That is something to be grateful for, for sure. One thing I am very grateful for is my wife! Relentless has stood my side when even I said she should leave me. I am so grateful for her love for me. There is no doubt that she is a gift from God to me. I am trying to learn how to show this appreciation.

It is important to remember, that no matter how dark things get, how bad things seem, that just a little faith even the size of a mustard seed, can move mountains. You are never alone, God is always on your side, you just have to trust in Him! It isn’t always easy. At times it is down right hard and seemingly impossible, but it isn’t! God starts when impossible starts. You can’t be angry or upset or sad the same time you are being grateful. Always find something to be grateful for. If you ever wonder if your purpose on earth is done, if you are still breathing, it isn’t! God can still use you, no matter what you have done. I joke a lot when I say, “Everyone is good at something, I am a great bad example.” I have not always lived a righteous life. I still struggle with this, but I am trying to be better today than I was yesterday. I am grateful that God will forgive and has forgiven me for all my faults. I am grateful that Jesus died on the cross for me even though I don’t deserve it.

NO FIGHTS ALONE!

Always be grateful and thankful!

Watch Dog.

;IGY6

Lost

Hello warriors, Watch Dog here,

Have any of you ever just felt, lost? I know I have, and here recently it been a rough go for my-self and Relentless also. We feel like life has gotten in the way for both of us. Everything from work, school, kids, sports, health, friends, vehicles and it seems like everything else that life can think of to through at us has gotten in our way. We have both been physically and mentally exhausted.

Today I was ready to give up and tell my boss off and just walk away from my job. (When I get tired, I tend to have a very short fuse) However I was able to keep my wits about me. Instead of reacting the way every fiber in my body wanted to, I was able to take a step back and take a breath. I asked God to help me stay calm, and just control myself. I went and did some work, stayed away from the boss for a bit and calmed down. Am I still upset, yes, do I still want to blow up, yes. However I am trying to keep in mind that it might not be my boss’s fault, he might be under some stress as well.

I realized that I haven’t been spending time in the good book, I haven’t been spending much time in prayer either. Which is crazy because God has recently opened a door for me that I couldn’t have imagined opening even just a year ago. I was able to step back today a realize I have been lost this past week, ALLOWING life to get in the way. Right now I am sitting here writing this BLOG because I am making myself make time for this. This cause is my passion, this is something God has given me, He has given me the honor to use my life experiences to help others. My choice right now is to stop the world, even just for a little while, and do this, because God has given it me, and I find joy it.

Will tomorrow be stressful, probably, but if I remember to look to God, I can get through it. I said all that to say this, When you feel lost, look to God. Ask God to “Quiet your world around you, and to open you up, to hear what He wants!” Look to God for comfort. Don’t be surprised if you do this and you receive a call from or run into an old friend that will put you in a good mood. It’s not a coincidence. It might be how God chooses to help you. God is good all the time, and He will help you when you need it, it just might not be how you expect.

God will guide you when you are lost, if you let Him. He will guide you, always if you will listen. When the world gets in the way, and before you know it, you are lost, don’t be afraid. Take a step back, take breath, quiet your world and listen to God!

Salt is good: but if the salt have lost his savour, wherewith shall it be seasoned? Luke 14:34

In other words, life is good and working hard is good, but if work and life gets in the way and you feel lost (Lose your savour) God can re-season you.

For the Son of man is come to seek and save that which was lost. Luke 19:10

When you are lost, in your own head, or overwhelmed by life or the world, the Son came to seek and find you!

Watch Dog.

;IGY6

NO ONE FIGHTS ALONE

Our Twins in Heaven

Hey Warriors its Melissa here.

April 28th, 2016 is the day we lost our twin baby boys. The last two weeks this event has consumed me. I always dread their birthday because it is a clear reminder of what we lost. I remember things about that day like it was yesterday and other things are just a blur. I found out yesterday that there are some things I did not remember at all. Let me give you a run down of how that day went.

Lawrence and I were very excited to go to the doc that day to hear the heartbeat of what we though was one baby. We got into the room and the doc could not find the heartbeat with the small Doppler so he wanted to do an ultrasound since the baby was way up and in the back of my left side. He figured the baby was still campin out there and was to far back to hear the heart. Walking out of the room the doc asked if I wanted to know what we were having. (We had the genetic testing done because I was older and we wanted to be sure everything thing was good. The results came back fine.) I looked at the doc laughing and said that if it was another boy then don’t tell me. The doc laughed and said yes it was a little boy. We laughed and joked all the way to the ultrasound room. Needless to say we did not expect what was coming.

That laughing mood continued into the ultrasound room and even the tech was laughing. We got started and as I was looking at the screen I saw her going between two spots on my stomach. I looked up at the tech and asked if there were two babies in their. She replied yes. Then I saw her push down on one of the babies and the baby didn’t move. I then said that there was something wrong. Her reply was “yes, I am so sorry but they are both gone,” I remember the horrific look on her and the doctors face and both of them saying they were so sorry. At some point they had told us that the cords were tangled so tight that it cut off the blood supply to both babies. I did not remember that. We did ask if they were in the same sack. They were which also meant they were identical twins.

From there we talked about what needed to happen next. A DNC was not a great option because that could cause a lot of problems. There was no way I could even imagine miscarrying at home. The thought even now still rolls my stomach. So we decided I would be admitted to the hospital and miscarry under the care of a doc and nurses.

All I could do was cry and cry and cry. My heart hurt with the worst pain I had ever felt. The loss of my parents did not come close to this. Lawrence called family and close friends to give them the news. He went to get the boys and I made my way over to the hospital. Walking up to the labor and delivery ward I gave my name and I hear them call for a nurse and that this was a “tender care case”. My heart sank even more.

Once admitted and laying in that hospital bed, I had time to think. I was so overwhelmed with emotions that honestly I did not realize they were going to set me into labor. What I was starting to feel was anger. I was angry at God for taking my babies. I was angry at my body for not carrying these babies. Angry that I was in the situation and that we were going to have to tell the boys that their babies were gone. And of course I cried.

A while later Lawrence got to the hospital with the boys. I insisted that we tell them this news together. Aidan understood what was happening and he cried. Connor was upset. At this point I was not sure if my heart could be anymore broken. Lawrence found a sweet lady to sit with the boys while he was at the hospital with me.

The nurse got the process started and Lawrence and I settled in. A few hours later I felt what I thought was a contraction. No it couldn’t be. But it was. Remember when I said I did not know what was happening. Well I did not realize I was going to go through labor. I guess with being in shock, my mind did not go there. I was HORRIFIED. When my water broke I lost my mind. Finally we were at the point where I was delivering my sweet boys. Once they were out, the two amazing nurses asked me if I wanted to see the boys. Lawrence did not want me to but I had to.

What I should have done was hold the boys. Touched them and loved on them. That’s what I wish deep down in my soul that I had done. Looking at their tiny bodies and knowing they were gone. Longing for them to be strong and healthy. Wanting to hear them cry. Anything to heal my heart a bit but those moments never came. The other thing I should have done was kept the blanket the boys were laying on. Consumed by grief, shock, and worried about Lawrence and his PTSD, my brain could not think.

After everything was said and done, the nurses gave me something to make me sleep and honestly I needed it. When I woke up the next morning, those two sweet nurses had gotten me two teddy bears in remembrance of my boys. I cried again. I was relieved to go home, and I was so so grateful that I had three amazing boys waiting for me when I got there. Thank God for that one.

I have lots of regrets from that day. I still have lots of guilt about the whole situation. There is still a lot of healing to be done. I take things one day at a time. That whole day was traumatizing and now I am left trying to manage and deal with it. The pain is still there and I am not sure it will ever go away.

Happy 5th Heavenly Birthday James Theodore, and Gunner Dean! I miss and love you so much! One day I will hold you again.

Matthew 5:4 Blessed are those who mourn, for they shall be comforted.

Melissa McGuire (Relentless)

Grief and PTSD as a Friend

Hey Warriors,

Melissa here!!

Over the last few weeks in counseling Lawrence and I keep coming back to the topic of grief. Him and I both experience grief in different ways. As we were talking about it the counselor said that someone told him to embrace grief as a friend, not the enemy.

Now this baffled me. I could not imagine or fathom why anyone would want to look at grief as a friend. Grief is something I have always fought against. I fight against the reactions like exhaustion and anger what grief does to me. I fight against the thoughts and pain grief brings up. If it involves grief then I want to stay as far away from it as possible.

How many of you do that with the feelings and emotions you experience? You just bury it and do not deal with it and you dang sure don’t befriend it. You believe all those feelings and emotions are from Satan and none of it could ever be from God.

I think we feel like only the good emotions and feelings are from God. That he only brings joy and happiness. What if that were not the case? What if God gave us things like grief? That is a hard thing to imagine isn’t it. Why would God give us the things that are hard and do not feel good?

Well for one, so that we totally and completely rely on him. (I struggle with this, not because I do not trust God but because I forget to ask for help. Asking for help is something else I suck at) God wants us to bring him all our emotions and feelings. He wants us to tell him the good and the bad. He wants to walk through the happiness and celebrate with us but He also wants to comfort us and help us through the hard times.

The second reason he gives us these emotions and feelings is to help us grow. It is hard to grow when everything is great. When things get hard, is when we see what we can do. Do we live in it or do we move forward one step at a time? (Notice I did not say “See what we are made of”. We all handle things differently and ones strength is not measured by how they handle a situation}

This is where we can began to think about grief being a friend. What does that look like? I did not understand it until today. I saw grief as something that comes and goes just to torment me, but it is not like that at all. Grief comes in when I can handle it. Small waves or even big ones that I can work through and process a little at a time. This week that looked like lots of sleep from being completely exhausted because for the past few weeks I have just ignored my feelings instead of processing them. Pushing them down got me nowhere except for my body coming to a crashing halt, and total frustration about why my body was failing me. I did not walk with Grief as a friend, instead I fought it at every turn till it crushed me.

What are some things that grief can do for you? Hands down it is the one thing that shows you how much you loved the thing that is gone. It does not just have to be the loss of a person. You can grieve an animal, a relationship, a home, it can be anything. There are so many things you can grieve. Those sad or happy feelings grief brings on shows you that you miss what is lost and that is an amazing thing. The other thing grief can do is care for you enough to not give you all the feelings and emotions at once. It lets you process things slowly. Grief also leads you to healing. It gives you all the things to process and move forward. Grief wants you to thrive and not live in the hole of it. Grief walks with you, it does not fight against you.

If you hand a friend that you love so much and that friend showed you that love. That friend is gentle in telling you things. They want the very best for you and would walk though the situation with you. You would say that is a great friend to have around. It is a friendship you would welcome. Grief is that friend.

This can be for any emotion you have. Each has their purpose and that includes PTSD. Instead of fighting against it though, try walking with it one step at a time. The more you fight against it the worse you feel and the more Satan can attack your mind with all the evil things. Ask God for help and ask those around you. Don’t fear things like grief. God did not give us these feelings and emotions to fear but to grow and show his glory.

I hope this helps you today. If you are living with grief, depression, PTSD or all of the above, try walking with it and not fighting against it. It might just be the thing that gives you a whole new outlook on what you are going through and why you are going through it.

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Psalm 34:18 ESV The Lord is near to the brokenhearted and saves the crushed in spirit.

Melissa McGuire (Relentless)

The Center, Not the Priority

Hey Warriors its Melissa here,

I hope you are all doing well! Lawrence and I have had two great weeks of RWL meetings with some great men and women. Things here are great.

In today’s post I want to talk a bit about a piece of a book that had a really big impact on me. Yes I know Lawrence wrote on a book last week. We have both been doing a lot of reading lately.

I just finished reading this book called The Shack. It is a fictional story about God showing up as what we need him to be so that we are the most receptive to him. I am not going to go into great detail about the book but I will tell you it is an amazing read and it has made me see God in a completely different light and has really changed my perception of him and how he works.

What I do want to talk about today though is something that really made me think. In the book, the characters talk about making God a priority in our lives. That is how I always thought God wanted it. He wanted us to make Him our top priority. After reading the book, I have a different opinion of that now. Later I will tell you what this means for your marriage and family.

During the conversation in the book the main character Mack is talking to God about how God should be the priority in our lives. God’s reply to Mack was not what I expected. He told Mack that He wants to be more than a priority. If we put God on a list and put Him as #1, that’s all fine and great but then God asked what that would look like.

God does not want to just be on a list of things to check off everyday. That would mean we would spend our time with Him and then forget about Him the rest of the day. He is not something we just check off like any other task we are trying to accomplish. God wants more than that and He deserves more than that.

The other thing is that if He is made a priority on a list, then how much time does that require? How much is to much or not enough? God does not want to be looked at in that way. He does not want to be a stress or a burden.

So what does God really want? In the book, God told Mack He wants to be the center of everything in our day, not just a priority. He wants us to bring Him into everything we do, not just an hour or two every day. Spending time with Him is not supposed to be stressful, but peaceful. Time spent with Him is to build our relationship with Him, not put strain on it because we are trying to meet our own expectations of what we think needs to be done.

That thought right there blew my mind and dropped all the pressure I was putting on myself as I was trying to meet these huge expectations I was putting on myself. This whole idea took all the stress out of me trying to have the relationship I want with God. It is one less thing to make me feel like a failure. Who doesn’t need that in their life?

God wants to be with us 24/7 with no expectations. He is asking that we bring Him into every aspect of our day. That is something I can completely do. I pray off and on all day long for several different things. I keep Him with me know matter what I am doing.

What does that mean for my marriage? He can be the center of that too. I am taking Him everywhere so that means He is a big part of my marriage. Same with my kids. It has opened me up to talking to my kids about praying through things. Helping them understand how to make God the center of their life too. Families are stronger when God is at the center of it. Teaching my kids to be able to have a relationship with God that is not stressful is really important.

This also means that God wants to be at the center of our PTSD and depression. How AMAZING is that!! He does not want us walking through those horrible things along. That means we are NEVER alone even if we feel like we are. For me, that is a very comforting thought. It means that I can always lean on and rely on Him even when my depression and grief are at their worst.

I highly recommend the book “The Shack”. It was a life changing read for me and one of those books that I will read over and over. I never want to forget to put God at the center of my life and make Him a part of everything I do. It is amazing how much stress I was able to drop after taking all the pressure and expectations off of myself trying to force a relationship and time with God. I hope this helps you in your walk with God too.

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Proverbs 3:6 NLT Seek his will in all you do, and he will show you which path to take.

Have a wonderful weekend,

Melissa McGuire (Relentless)

We are a Community

Hello to the Warriors out there, Watch Dog here.

I have started reading a book called “Spiritual DIRECTION” by Henri Nouwen. While reading the other night I read a passage that has really stuck with me. I would like to share this passage with everyone because it hit me right between the eyes. This short paragraph says what I have wanted to be able to say to people for years. (I just didn’t know the words) This is the paragraph “To those with serious struggles and burning questions, I want to reach out with compassion and say: “You seek answers to what can not be fully known. I don’t know either, but I will help you search. I offer no solutions, no final answers. I am as weak and limited as you are. But we are not alone. Where there is charity and love, God is there. Together, we form community. Together we continue the spiritual search.”

“To those with serious struggles and burning questions” These people are anyone who lives with PTSD or someone who cares for someone with PTSD. These numbers are unknown because so many people live with PTSD in silence. They refuse to ask for help, or they are scared to ask for help, or they don’t realize they need help yet.

“I want to reach out with compassion and say: You seek answers to what can not be fully known.” These issues can not be fully known because PTSD affects everyone differently. No person on Earth can fully know what you are going through.

“I don’t know either, but I will help you search.” Even though I have lived with PTSD myself now for 18 years, I do not know exactly what you are going through. I have some ideas because I have walked through those same dark paths, but not in your shoes.

“But I will help you search.” I got your six! I am willing to lace up my boots, jump down in that dark hole, and do battle with you. I will walk by your side until we find some light. We will fight your demons together.

“I offer no solution, no final answers.” I do not have the cure all pill, I can not fix what is going on in your head. I can promise to help you and support you while you are working to figure it out. It is a very long and hard battle, but with battle buddies or wing men the battle is a little easier.

“I am as weak and limited as you are.” I have been beat down, and lost my-self. I can not win my battles or defeat my demons on my own either. I depend on a team to help me too.

“But we are not alone.” You are not alone in this fight. There are people who are willing to help, who want to help.

“Where there is charity and love, God is there.” People who help others is charity and they do the charity freely because it comes from a place of love. This is all guided by the love of God. If God is with you, who can be against you?

“Together, we form community.” If a person is alone they are much easier to defeat, but when there is a community, we are so much stronger together. A single thread can break with ease, but a three fold cord does not easily break. If a person is alone and stumbles and falls who is there to lend a hand? If someone in the community falls there are brothers and sisters there to help them back up.

Together we continue the spiritual search.” Together we can stay strong and continue to seek a way out of the darkness and back into the light.

This was a very heart touching paragraph for me. I truly hope you all gained some strength and or some insight from it. God bless you all.

Remember God loves you and we love you.

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Ecclesiastes 4:9-12 ESV Two are better than one, because they have a good reward for their toil. For if they fall, one will lift up his fellow. But woe to him who is alone when he falls and has not another to lift him up! Again, if two lie together, they keep warm, but how can one keep warm alone? And though a man might prevail against one who is alone, two will withstand him—a threefold cord is not quickly broken.

Watch Dog.