Showing posts with label family. Show all posts
Showing posts with label family. Show all posts

Friday, September 28, 2012

My sweet girl

This week we will celebrate Rachal's birthday. 
 
Rachal's 13th birthday.
 
Where did my baby girl go? 
 
How can she be 13 years old? 
 
When did she grow up? 
 

Birthday cake with with Junko



1st Grade
 
 

Western Day at church
8 years old
 
 

Snow Day
10 years old
 
 

11 years old
 
 
 

Art Show at Beasley Elementary
4th grade
 
 

Rachal and Eli on a fishing dock in Arkansas.
10 years old
 
 

Last year, Missions Conference in Milford, Delaware
12 years old 



11 years old
 
 

 
 
 

Apple Orchard
 
 

10 years old
 
 
Summer of 2012
12 years old
 
 

Milking a cow at Mo Mo Land
12 years old
 
 

Spring of 2012
 
 

My sweet girl
 
 
 
Happy Birthday, sweet girl!!
 
 My prayer for you this year and always is that
 you will keep God first in all you do. 
 In all your ways acknowledge Him,
and he shall direct your paths.
You have changed from a little girl into a beautiful young lady. 
I am so proud of you.
 
Love always,
Mom


 
 
Matthew 6:33
 
But seek ye first the kingdom of God,
and his righteousness;
and all these things shall be added unto you.
 
 
 
Genesis 29:17
 
 . . . . but Rachel was beautiful and well favoured.

 




Wednesday, July 18, 2012

Week 2 ~ And that's all I know about that . . . .

I would like to take a moment and introduce you to my best friend.  We  have known each other for 36 years.  For about 15 years I was convinced she would never be my friend.  We love each other unconditionally and know many secrets about each other.  For instance - she can pinch you hard enough to bruise you with her toes!  She does not ever want her feet touched - EVER.  If you do, there is a good chance she will kick you.  She hates mice.  She loves to have fun.  She knows how to fry just about anything.  Her favorite desert is Lemon Ice Box pie and she eats it straight from the pie pan.  She talks with her hands.  She loves jewelry, purses and shoes.  She is a little OCD because she will point out when someones shoes and purse don't match!  She loves a good bargain and will buy two or three of something if you tell her it's on sale!  My children think she is awesome.  She tells them they are precious and she lets them eat desert first.


I would like for you to meet my mother

Sheila Scott

This week she will be telling us about being a Pastors Wife.


Pastors Wife
Our life in the ministry:

July 1977  Bill surrender to preach
January 1979 move to Pacific Coast Baptist Bible College
July 1981 moved to Lubbock, TX
February 1982 moved to Dumas, TX
November 1983 moved to Early, TX
June 1984 to 1985 Rest
June 1985 moved to Snyder, TX
August 1987 moved to Clyde, TX
February 1994 moved to Merkel, TX
May 2011 retired
June 2012 Grape Creek, TX

We started out on this journey with the Lord as two twenty-somethings with 2 young girls and now we are a little older and a lot wiser.  We have 3 children in full time service and 8 Grandchildren.  God is so good.
Bill and Sheila Scott
We mostly pastored small churches.  Small country churches.  We didn't always have a full staff.  And by staff I mean unpaid, volunteers to teach Sunday School, to clean the church, to work on the church bus or even to lead the music.  Sometimes we even didn't have a piano player.  Its fun to try and sing without a piano player.  God is so good.

Some things I learned along the way -
1.  Every church has “Busy Bee”. 
She will tell you more than you ever wanted to know.  She is the one who always has the best "prayer request."  She knows every detail about everything and everyone in town. And she loves to give the gossip details, just ask her.
2.  Every church has a “Granny”.  
Her kids and grand kids will say, after you tell them they can’t do something, “But my Granny said I could!"  She is the one who has been a member the longest.  She was there when they first hung the picture of Jesus and the children in the church nursery, so don't you move it, because Granny said it could stay forever!!
3.   And every church has a “Shirley”.
Every pastor’s wife needs a Shirley.   She is always there for you. She never complains.  She just wants to serve the Lord.  She wants to help the pastor’s wife. She is your biggest cheerleader, yet she wants no recognition. 
And of course there will always be someone who says,
“We’ve never done it that way, we always did it this way”
Or they’ll say
“You can’t take that down, Granny made that and put it up in 1950.”

You have to learn to have thick skin. You have to learn to smile and say,

"Is that so?"


Meagan, Sheralyn, Rachal, Noah, Jonah, Maylee, Nate and Eli
During the early years of ministry we moved every 1-2 yrs. This was very hard on the kids.  It was hard to end friendships and build new ones.   When we told the kids we were moving from Snyder, TX to Clyde, TX Cristy sat in the living room floor and said “I’m not moving!!” but of course she moved with us and after the first day of school she came home and said “I just love it here”.

My biggest pet peeve was when people placed restrictions on my kids because of the position my husband held.
“Since your kids are preacher’s kids do you really think they should do that?
We always taught our kids that
you do it because it’s right and you don’t do it because it’s wrong
it has nothing to do with being a preachers kid. 

This helped them to not feel labeled.  They are each different people with different interest and personalities.  Why should they be held back at something because their father is a preacher.  Holly was a cheerleader in high school.  Cristy played softball.  Phillip played football.  They each had friends in and out of church.  They each had the chance to see life and work though some tough things while still under our roof and our guidance.  They each had a chance to be a kid, make mistakes and watch us show them grace and love just like our Father shows us.
Cristy, Mike
Rachal, Eli, Jonah, Noah



We have always had to live by Faith.
Very early on in ministry I claimed Psalms 46:10 as my life verse.

Be still and know that I am God; I will be exalted among the heathen, I will be exalted in the earth.

Sometimes it is very hard to be still.  Sometimes I just want to take the reigns away from God and drive this wagon in the direction I think is best.  But God has had to whisper in my heart many times - Be still and know that I am God.
When God called us to Bible College, Pacific Coast Baptist Bible College in San Dimas, CA,  we stepped out on true Faith. Bill and I went to California to look at the college.  The Lord found us a place to live that was less than a mile from the college. We came home and started packing our stuff to move. We did not have the money for a moving van but we knew God would provide. One morning a U-Haul pulled up in front of our home in Sonora, Texas, all gassed up and paid for a trip to San Dimas, CA.
We were your usual Bible College students, we were broke and had to learn how to fully rely on God. The first Christmas in college we went to Sears and bought a $2 Christmas tree, it only had 2 limbs. The girls made homemade ornaments.  It really was a sad looking tree. It made Charlie Brown's tree look good!   If you were to ask our daughters now of their favorite Christmas memory it would be that year. They don’t remember us being broke they remember making the ornaments and making memories. God is so good.



We had also been told that everyone in Bible College has a baby. Well, we knew that wasn’t going to happen to us. And we almost made it. Our son, Philip was born March 1981 and Bill graduated May 1981.



Philip, Michelle and Maylee


We didn’t make much money especially in the small churches. We are not in the ministry for money.  The first church that Bill pastored only paid us $100 a week, but we knew on the first of the month we couldn’t get the kids in the car because our back seat was full of food.
  I remember one time complaining to my Mother that I was so tired of eating Sirloin Steak. She said “Do you hear what you just said?  It sounds like they love you if you are having to eat sirloin every day." The Lord has always blessed us. We never went without food.  We never went without shelter.  We never went without clothes. He gave us everything we needed, in His time and just what we needed.  God is so good.

Phill, Holly, Sheralyn, Meagan, Nate

My favorite thing about ministry has been the Ladies Ministry.  I always want to set an example for them as well as be a spiritual guide.  Ladies Retreats were always a fun time. We would have a Bible Study time and a time to share our burdens and our blessings. This was always kept in confidence and I have never had a problem with burdens being repeated outside of the retreat.  We always find time for some shopping and of course time to let loose and be silly.  One year we slid down the stair case in sleeping bags.  The ladies ministry has been a huge blessing for me.  A chance to really get to know the ladies of the church.  God is so Good.




Bill and I have had the chance to build some amazing friendships over all these years.  We have always been blessed with a family that was just the encouragement we needed.  Children the same ages, going through the same growing pains of life together and growing in our walk with the Lord.  As I look back at all the places that God has taken our family, I look back and think of all the friends we have made.  Friends that have driven miles to attend the weddings of our children, friends that have shown up on our front porch to take us to lunch, friends that have called just to say, "I was thinking about you today."  God is so good.
My husband has always said the best part of our ministry has been our children.
Our oldest daughter (Holly) is married to a wonderful Christian man; she helps him in his prison ministry in Springfield, MO.
Our next daughter (Cristy) is also married to a wonderful Christian man and they are missionaries to Japan.
Our son (Philip) is married to a wonderful Christian lady and they are on staff at Calvary Baptist Church, Odessa, TX
With the three kids we have we also have 8 wonderful Grandchildren that are all active in their parent’s ministries.
God is so good!
And that's all I know about that . . .

Saturday, July 14, 2012

Have you ever had one of those days?

Where nothing seems to go as planned?



rained all day

laundry didn't dry

kids not in the mood to clean house

"Don't touch me!"

"She keeps looking at me!"

"Why do we have to clean the toilet EVERY day?"

fighting over Legos

playing together with the Legos

"Lets dump all the Legos out and build the most amazing building!!"

bored with Legos after 10 minutes

forgot to start the rice for lunch

lunch is served at 1:30

two boys playing sumo wrestling

 "Stop!  Someone is going to get hurt!"

bloody nose for 10 minutes

time for supper

clean the kitchen

start baths

iron clothes for church in the morning

sew on a button

kids in bed

mom gets in the shower

mom drops a brand new pack of powder on the floor!

"I give up.  I am going to bed"



Yeah, me neither.  My days always go as planned.

So how was your day?

Tuesday, July 10, 2012

And that's all I know about that . . . .


Hello friends! 
Over the next 6 weeks I will have a few ladies that
I admire and adore helping me with the blog. 
I want to take this time to share with you how
God uses many different people
in many different places
 to accomplish a common goal -
 seeing lives changed because of God. 

This week it will be me writing.  I want to talk about being a "new missionary". Although I don't know much, here is what I do know.

Let's start from the beginning . . . .

I was raised in a pastors home.  I am a PK {Preachers Kid}.  I always hated that term.  I hated how people assumed I was either really good or really bad.  I never understood why we had to be the first ones at church and the last to leave.  How come we never could skip church on Super Bowl Sunday?  Why did all the good TV shows come on Sunday nights or Wednesday nights?  But anyways, back to the point of the blog.  So I grew up in and around church, from as far back as I could remember we have always been in church.  As a teen I remember telling God at church camp one year - "I sure hope you don't want me to do anything in ministry because I have done my time."  I wanted to be an artist. 

a piece of the puzzle

Jump ahead about 7 years and I am married, two kids, home owner, living in the Holy Land Texas and just about as happy as can be.  My husbands says to me . . . "I think God is calling me into ministry.  I think we should go to Bible College."  So in a matter of two months we both had quit our jobs, sold our home and loaded a moving van and was heading to Springfield, MO again.  {in the 7 year gap Mike and I had met and married at Baptist Bible College in Springfield and then moved back to Texas}

a piece of the puzzle

We had another baby.  
Mike graduated college.  
We moved to the Detroit area.
We worked in a church for a little over a year. 
We made some friends. 
We had another baby.
We moved back to Texas. 
We worked in a church for almost 4 years. 
We built some friendships and learned a lot about ministry.  

a few more pieces to the puzzle

Over all this time Mike would bring up missions.  We would talk about different countries.  I was always negative. I always tried to find an out, an excuses, a reason we could not go. 

"Why another country?  America is full of heathens!  Just look around." 



 But always, we would come back to missions on the foreign field.  And each time I would think back to church camp - "I sure hope you don't want me to do anything in ministry because I have done my time."  I would cry and beg God to change Mike's mind.  One day God changed my mind. One day,  I saw a group of Japanese people and I didn't just see people, I saw souls.  Lost souls.  {This will be a story for another blog.}

a piece of the puzzle

So here I am, a new missionary in Japan.  We have been in Japan for 6 months. WOW - 6 months. We are doing well. We are all learning the language - some of us better than others!! The kids are making friends. Mike is helping to start an English ministry at the church this week. I have made a friend and we are having a Bible study once a week. I have plans to start park ministry in the fall {if I can read the Bible stories by then}. I really am excited to see how God is going to use our little family from Texas in this country, this city, this neighborhood. I feel that we are on the brink of something big here. 


God has done some amazing things in my life.  God has grown my faith by leaps and bounds.  I have a real relationship with God.  Not just Sunday morning, "bless this food", only when I am in trouble, kind of relationship but the real, can't live without Him kind.  And because of this relationship with God all my other relationships have fallen into place too. {not that they were really out of line to begin with} 


You see God took each of these little pieces of the puzzle to start a masterpiece in the Wyatt family, in me.  Each time something happened I questioned God just like the Israelites wandering around for 40 years - Why now?  What are You doing?  How come we have to move again?  Why missions?  Why Japan?  One day I will learn to have complete faith and trust in what God is doing.  One day I will understand in my heart as well as my head that God will not leave me nor forsake me.  I am ready, for the first time in my life, to be completely used by God ~ however He sees fit. 

And that's all I know about that . . . .


"For I know the plans I have for you,”
declares the Lord,
“plans to prosper you and not to harm you,
 plans to give you hope and a future.
Jeremiah 29:11







Saturday, May 5, 2012

He's still working on me . . .

Today God has been reminding again and again that HE is still working on me.


First try is on the left.  Second try (with baking soda) on the right.
This morning I got up with the plans to make eggs and toast for breakfast.  We have eggs, toast and sometimes (when it's on sale) bacon on Saturdays.  I started this our fist Saturday in our apartment.  I did it again the next Saturday.  Jonah said, "Mom I love how you have started a family tradition so quickly in Japan.  I love having eggs and toast every Saturday."  So from those sweet words I have made it a point to always have eggs and toast on Saturday mornings.  So this morning, I again planned for eggs and toast.  As I was getting things ready to start cooking I saw the bottle of syrup that my mom sent in the box we got this week.  And then the idea hit me!!  Let's have PANCAKES instead!!  So I went to the computer and found a recipe for Fluffy Pancakes.  I jotted down the ingredients and off to the kitchen I went.  I mixed the flour, the egg, the milk and oil together.  Poured the batter on the hot griddle and TRIED to make pancakes.  They were so flat - more like crapes than pancakes.  I went back and checked the recipe again.  Flour - check, Egg - check, Milk - check, Oil - check!!  I looked up another recipe to compare.  The second one had an extra ingredient - Baking Soda!!!  So I added baking soda and prayed they would turn out better.  The kids had figured out my surprise and were excited about Fluffy Pancakes!  They did turn out a little better, a little thicker but not much.  (They were so bad I didn't want to take a picture.)  While cooking the rest of the batter the song "He's Still Working On Me" came to mind.  I am still learning how to do things the Japanese way.  I am still learning about His Grace and Mercy each day.  I am still learning how to show grace and mercy each day (I have three active boys and an almost teenage daughter - lots of grace and mercy needed each day).  I am still learning how to make things from scratch.  I am still a work in progress.  And I am so thankful that He's still working on me!!


This afternoon I had to go to the store for a few important items - milk, juice and toilet paper.  I have been struggling with not having a car.  I want a car so bad.  I want my freedom to go and do when I want.  I don't mind riding a bike.  I don't mind walking places.  I don't mind taking the bus or train.  BUT I really want a car.  {insert whinny voice here}  God is still working on me!!  On the way to the store I began to think about why I am thankful I don't have a car.  No gas to pay for, no maintenance, no parking fees, I am losing weight on my bike, I have a chance to see more people when on a bike, and so on. 
So as I am talking to God, telling him I am OK on my bike.  I will be alright on foot.  I pull up in front of our apartment and see this bike.  I have never seen a bike made by Hummer.  Didn't know they had a bike division!!  All I have ever seen are the big box like SUV.  I smiled.  Just felt like it was God's sense of humor.

So you see . . . .

He's still working on me. 
To make me what I ought to be. 
It took Him just a week to make the moon and stars. 
The Sun and the Earth and
Jupiter and Mars.
How loving and patient He must be. 
Because He's still working on me!!

Tuesday, May 1, 2012

Boys will be boys

On Tuesday late afternoon, Mike and I noticed that the kids had been outside playing for a while.  No one had come to tattle, no one had come in to complain about being tired, no one had come in for a drink of water.  We laughed to each other that they must really be having fun at the park.

Then, Rachal came in and said, "Mom, get the camera.  You have got to see this." 

So outside Mike and I went, camera in hand.  We noticed a few kids standing around the sand pit.  Rachal started giggling.  I said, "What is going on?"  And then from around the corner we saw . . . . this little project that had kept the kids happy and playing all afternoon.

I hope you enjoy . . . we sure did!!  :)

 Yes, my boys buried Eli in the sand . . . .

 . . . . up to his neck!!





 He lost his shoe.

 Found it!!

She is asking us - "What are you doing?"

Well, sweet girl, they are just being boys!!