So sometimes I text myself things that can not be shared...here are some from the last month or so.
Aug 29, 2021
This afternoon we
were called into to meet with President Scot Canfield, the stake
president, at 4:30. Jake is being called to serve as bishop of the
Bartlett 2nd ward. I know he is and will be wonderful. He is kind,
compassionate, accepts people as they are, and has unwavering faith.
Tonight as I have thought about what may lay in store the next 5 years, I
feel I must be better. Jake came home and immediately discarded of
something we had. As I walked it to the trash outside, I thought of his
strength, example, and commitment. I want him to know he can count on me
the next five years to look after our family on the days he’s away. I
want him to know I support him 100% and I, too, will become more and
better.
Truth be told,
I have mixed feelings about leaving the Central Gardens branch, we have
grown to love it. Serving in the branch has been a blessing for our
family and we’ve grown. I do like the idea of the kids being around more
youth and primary kids.
August 31, 2021
I have disappointed Jake. It hurts my heart. He needs to know he can trust me and count on me. It makes me sad.
September 1, 2021 (7:21 am)
Over
the last few days I’ve been thinking of what I can best do to support
and strengthen Jake. I am contemplating after he’s called asking
previous Jen in their calling his their wives best supported them…what
was something they really appreciated to make it a more meaningful 5
years and less concern at home. I do know I will make it more of a priority to show kindness to all and try to speak with more people on Sunday’s.
September 1, 2021 (9:37 pm)
Today
I spent time researching more fully the role of a bishop. One thing
that stood out that the call is not surpassed by many things, namely
marriage and fatherhood. I do know Jake will excel at spiritual guidance
and be a compassionate person to speak with.
I
also created a list of things I need to do to support him, from always
having a clean, pressed, white shirt to not asking questions to sitting
in a foyer while he may have to counsel with another woman to avoid the
appearance of evil. I will do whatever I can to support him and help
build our eternal family.
September 6, 2021 (3:50 pm)
I
think the Devil is working hard on me right now, I am guessing maybe
because my actions effect Jake and he is preparing to receive a greater
mantle of blessings. Yesterday at church as I watched Jake bless the
sacrament, bear his testimony, and then teach Sunday school, I thought I
felt a small assurance that yes, he will be exceptional. I selfishly
thought how I’m glad he will be our kids father at home and leader at
church. They will be fortunate to hear a multiplicity of his counsel. I
also felt it during family scripture and prayer again last night.
But
here’s where I think I may being allowing myself to be pulled down…I
beat myself up. During Sunday school yesterday I mentioned I disagreed
(politely) and the gentleman said a teacher should never disagree with
others in class but open discussion (he was visiting from Utah). He told
my how great of a teacher my husband was but left me with the
impression I needed to improve, which is probably accurate. Jake is
exceptional at teaching and speaking. Then today, I have felt a little
down. I took Will to swim with a friend and stopped by the temple on my
way home. I probably sat there and poured my heart out to God for about 5
minutes. As I was pleading to know if I have been forgiven for
something or needed to ask for forgiveness for something after my
mission before marriage, suddenly my tears stopped and it’s almost like
it left my mind. Initially, I thought maybe the Lord was telling me I
had made restitution or it wasn’t needed but then began to wonder if I
was convincing myself if that. You see if I need to confess, I do not
want to burden Jake with it when he is bishop. Regardless, I felt the
power of just sitting in the car in the parking lot outside the gate of
the temple.
September 6, 2021 (7:30pm)
I
told him and it was so very hard. I hope he doesn’t think less of me
and still wants me. I really dislike myself. Please, please if you are
reading this and need to square things whatever they may be. Do not wait
20 years…maybe it’s not something he needs to know because we weren’t
married but I want to be transparent with him. My heart hurts that I
told him, maybe the healing process can complete itself. I am not
confident I haven’t told him in the past but do not think I have.
There’s no prime opportunity to drop unpleasant news on anyone. I’m so
sorry to him and my Savior. I have failed him and probably disappointed
him two weeks in a row. I could not bear to look at him- I did not want
to see the same disappointment I saw last week in his eyes. He’s my
everything and I hope this doesn’t change that.
September 6, 2021 (10:53 pm- from Jake discovered the next day)
Renee…
I love you for who you are. I don’t look upon your past and think that
you did bad things or that you were a bad person. Your experiences
shaped you into the best person for those around you. You have tried to
be a disciple of Christ, so He has been able to shape your experiences
for your good and the good of those around you, whether the experience
itself was good or bad. Don’t carry any burden of shame any longer.
Instead carry with you this knowledge:
You are loved beyond measure.
You are greater than the sum of your mistakes.
You are an anchor to your family and husband.
You are delivered because of the greatness of your Deliverer.
You are my personal hero, superstar, reminder of my Savior’s love, reason for trying, and love to be around person.
September 12, 2021
Thursday,
Jake and I went to the temple. I felt okay about it. Today, I spoke
with the branch president and told him of my past and to assume the
worst, although I do bot think the worst happened. He told me I had been
forgiven and needed not to confess again. I feel the most peace when I
am with Jake and hear what he thinks the Savior would say “Go and sin no
more”. I cannot think of a better person to counsel others and judge. I
have no idea how I have been so blessed to have him in my life.
Today
was most likely his last Sunday in the branch because he plans up
hurricane clean up next weekend. The stake president said it will most
likely not happen until 9/26. We are asked frequently if we are back in
Bartlett and I just say our records were moved by mistake. We are doing
our very best not to give any indication of anything. I am ready for it
to happen so I don’t feel like I am being dishonest with others and I
can talk to my family and friends a about it.
September 26, 2021
Today
is our last Sunday in the branch. As sacrament was being passed, while I
know I should’ve thinking of the Savior, my heart was full watching
Jake and Will pass. What a wonderful experience the branch has been for
our family. Jake has been able to personally teach our son, 1:1, about
his priesthood responsibilities and prepare the bread and water weekly
with him. I’m not are that experience would’ve happened elsewhere. Each
of our children discovered something about themselves here being often
the youth or primary child. Talents were developed and ways to serve
found. It has been a wonderful experience and we have grown to love the
people in the Central Gardens branch of The Church of Jesus Christ of
Latter-Day Saints.
One
downfall was that I was unable to sit with Jake today during sacrament.
See, the rows are set up in 5 (due to limited space, the branch meets
in an old strip mall building) and one of the inactive members sat by me
as Jake and Will were on the front row waiting to pass. While I know
there will be opportunities such as stake conferences, I will miss
being able to nestle onto his arm and rest my head upon his shoulders. I
guess I can just stare at him or glance up often at him with eyes full
of love. He is my rock.
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