The past 9 months have been a whirlwind of events and emotion for all of us in the Green family. In June, my husband who was the only one working, lost his job unexpectedly. At the time we were living in NY in a very pricey home we could no longer afford without my husbands income. With the help of family and friends we abruptly uprooted everyone and moved back to CT. The apartment we moved into wasn't what we were expecting and that situation turned bad very quickly. We both were having a hard time finding work and before we knew it we were homeless, expecting another child and living in a hotel room with our 4 children. Never did I expect for us to be in that type of situation, but I now know that God allowed that situation to get us to where we are now and to humble me.
We lived in that hotel room for about a month, while waiting for our new place to be available. It was the longest month of my life, it taught me a lot about myself that I didn't want to see or saw but had no desire to fix till then. I was a very prideful person, to be honest I still am but God is working on me. At first, I was ashamed of our situation I didn't want anyone to know but as time went on I realized someday God is going to use this event in my life to help someone else. From that moment of realization, I didn't care who knew. I did care however how this was affecting my children, more specifically my son who was old enough to really understand what was going on. I began to let the stress of that worry overtake me and became bitter. I wanted more for my children, I was mad at God. Mad that He would allow us to be in that situation when I felt we had done so much for His kingdom and deserved better. I remember coming back to the hotel room after dropping Owen off at work and the kids off at school and sitting there thinking God owed us better. As soon as I had that thought I knew we were in that situation because God needed to work on me. My refusal to live my life truly FOR God was the reason we were there, I was the reason my kids were there. Jesus died for me and I was sitting their feeling like He owed ME something! I couldn't believe I was THAT person but deep inside I was THAT person. I knew I didn't want to be but I didn't know how to change it.
At that point we had went back to church at Lighthouse COG in Plainfield for just a few weeks after not going to church in about 6 months. Even though we were going and I felt loved there like no other church I've ever been to, I wasn't open. I was mad and bitter but putting on my church face and smiling when really I was dying inside. One Sunday, Pastor Lane began preaching and my mind went blank, I couldn't tell you in my mind a word he said it was like Charlie Brown and the "wah wah wah" to my ears but my spirit received every word. At the end of his sermon, He gave an alter call and normally I would be way too prideful and self-conscious to ever go up to the alter and admit my life wasn't perfect or I didn't have it all together, I'm a Pastors wife, people would talk. But at that moment, I didn't care, I needed Jesus and I knew He wanted me at that alter. I went up and several women came to pray for me. They touched on every fear I had, I knew God was speaking to me through them. From that day, I learned to truly trust in God, something I thought I had already mastered but fell far short when tested. I gave our living situation over to God, I gave our financial situation over to God, and the hardest part was giving my children, my son over to God. I knew he could protect them from any damage this experience might bring because I could not. I remembered when I was pregnant with Jahvar I was so scared of a miscarriage I would pray over and over again asking God to protect him and one night I had a dream and God showed me he was holding Jahvar in his hands. I knew then that dream was meant for the length of Jahvar's life God would protect him. That dream coming back to me reassured me that my son would be ok. Instantly, I felt the resentment and bitterness leave my heart and I wept for a very long time. I left church that day a different person, knowing I wasn't as strong as I thought I was and knowing God would be that strength when I couldn't be.
The next day, a week before Christmas, we got the call that our new home would be ready early, we would have a home in time for Christmas! We moved into our new home 2 days before Christmas, the kids were excited, they wanted a Christmas tree so badly and we couldn't have done that in the hotel. When we walked in the door, lying against a wall, was our first real Christmas tree! The family that had lost their loved one and were moving her stuff out had thought of our family and moved the stuff out early so we could be in for Christmas and they had left us a Christmas tree. I am sure their mom is looking down on them and is proud of them for being such thoughtful people. I wish I would have had a chance to thank them and tell them how much it meant to us. The family that owns this apartment has been such a blessing to us, they gave us a chance when no one else would. I am so thankful that God brought us here and touched their hearts. I can't wait to see how our friendship develops.
God has provided for us ever since, He's showed up in unexpected ways. For the first time in my life I can honestly say I am fully dependent on God to be Lord of my life. I don't want anything He doesn't have planned for me. I've let go of my desires and I'm open to wherever He leads us.
*If you would like more information on The Lighthouse COG, need prayer or want to know more about Jesus please connect with Pastor Lane at
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