Reflecting on Easter

It's here! Spring is in the air, fingers everywhere are stained in an array of colors, colorful eggs are filling baskets and most of America plans to go to church this Sunday. Easter is my second favorite holiday next to Christmas, and not just for the "fun" aspects of it, but for the profound meaning of the Resurrection day. This day signifies the most important event to happen in our faith's history! It's more than just going to church, baskets, and brunch gatherings...it's the day the work on the cross was completed! If Jesus hadn't risen on the third day, our faith would be meaningless.
Today is Good Friday, the day we remember when Jesus died on the cross. He didn't just go through the physical pain and torture, but emotional pain and public humiliation. He endured what no other person on this planet in all history could endure, bearing the full burden of the world's sin.
"So then Pilate took Jesus and scourged Him. And the soldiers twisted a crown of thorns  and put it on His head, and they put on Him a purple robe. Then they said, 'Hail, King of the Jews!' and they struck Him with their hands." John 19:1-3
"Then he delivered Him to them to be crucified. So they took Jesus and led Him away. And He, bearing His cross, went out to a place called the place of the skull, which is called in Hebrew, Golgotha, where they crucified Him, and two others with Him, one on either side, and Jesus in the center." John 19:16-18
After His body was in the tomb, He rose from the dead on the third day, (John 20:1-16) defeating sin once and for all. Easter marks the anniversary of the third day; the Resurrection Day. Because He indeed rose as He promised, He proved that He was everything He claimed He was, The Son of God. He went to that cross for you and I, He became sin, the ultimate perfect sacrifice for our every transgression and to take that passively is to spit in His face.
I can't begin to fathom the depths of His love for me, a wretch, but I am forever in His debt, and that's why I live for Him. I am not perfect, I fail daily, but by His grace I endure the race. Please know that His sacrifice is real and so is His love for you and its not His desire that any should perish! (John 3:16) If you don't have a personal relationship with Him, don't hesitate a moment longer, tomorrow is promised to NO ONE and your eternity is at stake. He died for you, why not live this brief life for Him?? And for all my fellow believers out there, I wish you and yours a very blessed Easter! May you all be filled with His spirit as you remember and celebrate this amazing day! God Bless <3

Is cleanliness really next to godliness?

I'm sure you have all at one time or another in your life have heard the term, "Cleanliness is next to godliness." What does that even mean? It seems simple enough, but then I started thinking a little more upon that phrase and doing a little research. Contrary to popular belief, this phrase is NOT in the Bible. The term is believed to have come from John Wesley from one of his sermons in 1791. This was his quote, "Slovenliness is no part of religion.'Cleanliness is indeed next to Godliness." The term "clean" and "unclean" in the bible referred to being holy (clean) and impure (unclean). So I know that "cleanliness" in the phrase probably refers to being washed away of sin, which would indeed be next to godliness.  
But then I started thinking, how would God live if He had a house on earth? Well, God DID come and have a house here on earth, He came as Jesus Christ. There isn't anything in the bible that talks specifically of Jesus' living habits of course, but we do know His character, and know that He was human, and the *only* perfect human being to have ever existed. So how would Jesus have kept His room? His workspace? He was a busy man, and He was human. I would imagine that He probably would have kept it clean. I mean, He was perfect, right? So imagine for a moment being Mary (Jesus' mother). As a mother, she probably cooked, cleaned, took care of her husband and all her children, but Jesus was perfect, and being the perfect child, would have probably done His part to help ease His mother's load.
Now anyone who knows me personally knows that I love to clean (yes, i said LOVE). I didn't always used to be that way, it wasn't until I married my husband that after a couple years of marriage I really began enjoying it. He, on the other hand, was this way since I have known him. We had many "spats" over the issue of what he considered to be clean and what I considered to be clean. Up until we had our first child, I worked and had a job as he did but when I became a full-time homemaker, the game changed. Taking care of our home became my job. So I learned to enjoy my job, cooking, cleaning, taking care of my family, managing the household.When there is order in the home, organization, things in their place, even something as simple as making the bed, it really does have a positive effect on my demeanor. I can think clearer, I'm not irritable, and I'm not overwhelmed. This goes not only for my home, but my car too. In turn, this creates a peaceful haven for my family to live in, for my husband to come home to after a long, hard day at work and to release all the stress and burdens of the day. Is it easy?? Of course not! Do I always WANT to clean, or have time? Nope. But I make myself do it, because I know that until I do, I can't relax, and if i continue to put it off, the mess only gets worse. It is, however, easier to keep it up once you get a good and thorough cleaning done at least once a week. 
So, is cleanliness really next to godliness in the literal sense?? We may never know the full and true answer of that question until we, ourselves, are in heaven. But I will say this, since my house is kept up, it leaves me more time to spend with my Lord and my family without the list of things I have to do lingering in the back of my mind. I am free to have an important play-date of pirate and dress up with my little buccaneers. ;)

Our Disneyland trip

This past weekend, I awoke to my husband telling me that we are to head to Disneyland with the kids and stay the night in a hotel to end our annual passes with a bang. I was pleasantly surprised and did all the last minute planning and packing. If anyone has ever been to Disneyland they know that their prices on food are outrageous. Just to give an example, a bottle of water is somewhere close to $5.00 when you can buy a whole case at any store for that much or less. So in order to save some dinero, we always pack our food and snacks. Enter in, our stash; Popcorn, "cuties", cheez-its (whole grain ;) , banana, applesauce, PB&J's, and a few cookies and dum-dum suckers to bribe with should things get serious.

Things went pretty smoothly since we had our supplies handy as our youngest, "Taz," as we affectionately nick-named him, had his expected melt-downs. My daughter is easy-peasy when it comes to D-land. We couldn't leave without a spin on the carousel and of course had to take a "silly face pic."

Here is our little Taz man enjoying some of those snacks.

Disneyland and California Adventure seem to always be more magical at night. One of the best things to see of course is the Ferris wheel of death, as I call it after being in one of those swinging baskets and nearly losing a lung from screaming. Here we were waiting for "The Wonderful World of Color" which is a MUST SEE if you haven't yet had the privilege.

This was our Beautiful room at the Fairfield Inn&Suites by Marriott in Buena Park, CA. We got a great last-minute deal (those seem to be the best) on priceline.com for a two-room suite. I would recommend this hotel to everyone it was perfect! Great service, got to have a nice FREE hot breakfast in the morning, has all the amenities, good location. Our little princess was quite excited that she got to sleep in a queen size bed all to herself.

 And behold! Our Disneyland Haul! Aaden's first pair of classic mouse ears, my new favorite coffee mug, and R2-D2 ears for our daughter who is a major fan.

 A better look at my awesome mad hatter cup...LOVE!!

It was a great weekend to say the least. We were super blessed it went as well as it did. Thanks Disneyland for the memories!! But it looks like we will be taking a very extended break considering your prices require more than an arm and a leg :/

My Eclecticity

Welcome to my eclecticity! "What is eclecticity," you might ask? Well, on my journey of my life up to this point of almost 29 years, I have learned so much about myself including my taste and style, which is ever-changing. I can never seem to fit my taste or style into any single category. I am drawn to so many different things and aesthetics and time-periods. The only "category" that all seems to fall on is "eclectic." So I took the term a step further to describe my world. My favorite chapter in the entire Bible has to be PROVERBS 31. It is the ultimate picture of what I want to be as a wife and a mother and a woman of God. Not entirely sure if others will welcome the idea, or read or even follow this blog but hey, a homemaker needs an outlet, right? So bear with me on this journey of life as I learn to manage this, my family, and try to restrain my obsession with almost every shade of blue. *Deep breath* Here I go...