On Adoption and Changed Plans

 

We welcomed our sweet Gracie girl into our family today. Gracie Mae Nicholas, we love you and are so thrilled God entrusted your life to us! What an honor. 

MY plan, MY big picture was always to have a son and a daughter in that order(which I have)I honestly never wanted 3 kids. I was happy with my nice little family that I had dreamed of all wrapped up in a nice bow. I always felt like if I had 3 I would have to have four because odd numbers bug me. And there was no way 4 was on my radar. We went about life, loving these two kids God had given us all the while tossing around the idea of fostering. I was kind of ok with only talking about it at first and relieved when another fostering class was full or it didn’t work with our schedule. See my husband has to always gently nudge me out of comfort. Comfort is for me what it is for us all, a safe, secure place. I liked how my comfy family looked and operated. Fostering meant too many unknowns and a possible roller coaster of emotions and heartbreak. And who wants to sign up for that? 

Once we moved to VA we met several people who had been fostering and felt it was time to put action steps to our words. And so we began the process(a little hesitant on my part, because, well, my comfort and all.)

In May 2018, a sweet little girl showed up on our door and we haven’t been the same since. We have had a great fostering experience with a few bumps along the way but nothing major like some foster parents experience. So fostering was step 1. Step 2. They approached us about adopting. Of course our immediate answer was yes and then I continue to think of all the ways this will change OUR plans. I calculate how old Jason and I will be when she graduates high school(we are no spring chickens here), I calculate how old her grandparents will be, I think of how old I will be when she starts Kindergarten, I think of going to playgrounds and petting zoos again because we haven’t done that in 10+ years. I over think about it all. Obviously! 

But then I also thought, in 4 years our daughter Jada will graduate high school, go to college and we will then be “Empty Nesters??” Umm what? 

What would we do with ourselves? I honestly can’t imagine how different our lives would look and honestly, I feel a little too young to have that title! Ha! But adopting a baby means starting the WHOLE process of raising another child again. I wasn’t sure we were up for that either? I wanted to be, prayed I could be, but I knew it would be a process of dying to my selfish self. With almost seeing the finish line of getting Jonah and Jada through school, here we stand with with a huge life changing decision.

When I look at Gracie and see how God has woven her into our story and how he has a plan so big for her that I can’t begin to see, all the thoughts of how this affects me/us, they all seem to melt away. He is sovereign and knows exactly what He’s doing and He’s writing her a beautiful story. Our answer was always yes but yes, doesn’t mean there’s not a struggle in the process. We are choosing to surrender (our word for the year, isn’t God funny) a life that we had all planned out to say Yes God, wreck all our plans in the best way because you know what we need even if we don’t. 

Gracie Mae has filled our home with a joy we didn’t even know we needed and that is Gods exceedingly abundantly more than we could have asked. She makes us play again and sees everything as new and exciting and wonderful! I can’t wait to watch her grow! 

So I guess the point of my forever long story is to say raise your hands in joyful surrender, even after you have gone through every possible scenario, rhyme or reason, surrender to Him. Just do it! He formed you, loves you, fights for you and wants the best for you even if that may look different than what you think. Be open to him and the life he has planned JUST for you! There’s no way you’ll regret it! 

Brandi Nicholas

Love, Lead and Play

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Being a Dad is hard. You have to learn when to discipline, when to encourage, when to love, when to play, when not to embarrass, when to embarrass and do all of those at the exact same time in different ways, in different places for your different children! As Father’s we are helping shape our children (either good or bad) whether we realize it or not. Much responsibility is placed on the Dads in our culture and rightly so. When people excel they thank their Dad. When things go wrong they blame their dad (Same can go for Mom’s too but since its Father’s day you get a break).

 

These statistics show just how important Fathers are in our society. (Now I understand that there are single moms that have no choice because of a father leaving and are doing an amazing job raising children without a dad!!)

  •  78% of the nation’s jail and prison inmates grew up in a fatherless household.
  • 80% of young gang members are out of fatherless homes.
  • 64% of girls are more likely to have premarital sex when there is no father figure.
  • 63% of youth suicides are from fatherless homes.
  • 80% of rapists with anger problems come from fatherless homes.
  • 85% of all children who show behavior disorders come from fatherless homes.

That is sad….

Now there are always exceptions to those stats of people who got out of theses situations or decided they wouldn’t allow family to dictate their future but for the majority having a Dad matters. I’m not talking about a Dad that was man enough to help create you, I’m talking about a Dad that is man enough to be a Father and that is there for you.

If you’re a Father, or  if you ever want to be a father, take responsibility now. Learn to communicate with your children and wife and learn to say I’m sorry. Being a Dad and a Man are 2 different things. Your children (and even wife) need to hear you say you’re sorry for things. Asking my children for forgiveness for blowing up or for saying something hurtful is very humbling. It also shows them I care for them, love them and I’m leading the way in being willing to apologize.

I have 2 children. Jonah is 12 and Jada is 9 and they are so different. I can see my strengths and my weaknesses in them. Everything I do or say can influence them now and for the future. Whether we like it or not, we as parents, are raising mini me’s everyday!!

What to do now….

Love, Love and Love some more. Men, the way you love and treat your wife will be an example to your son. He is learning how to treat a woman from you. Your daughters will look for a husband that loves and cares for her as we do.   It’s ok to have feelings and to show them to our kids.

Lead strongIt’s not too late to start no matter what age your kids are. Lead them to Jesus, lead them to church, lead them with everything you are and even with the things you are not.

Play, wrestle, do nails, Xbox, dolls, sports and everything else your kids like to do; let them win some too. Sometimes Dad’s are tired and we just don’t want too, but for me those are the times where I end up having the most fun.

Just be encouraged on this Father’s Day to be the man, the father and the dad that God created you to be.

Go Dad Go,

 

J

 

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Concrete Jungle,Bird Funerals and You

Our church parking lot which is also our “yard” has turned out to be the local hang out of 2 -25 kids at any given time. At any moment there could be a Basketball game, Lacrosse, soccer, water gun fights, Nerf wars, hide and seek, tag or all of them going on at the same time. You can image 20 or so kids with bikes at one time……its cray cray.

As a follower of Christ we talk about living out the Gospel and walking out our faith and a lot of time if were honest, it really is talk. I think these kids have really helped my family and I walk it out and live it even more.  It took some time to build relationships with them and we really started to see them grow when they would invite other neighbor kids to come and play. I think we doubled in numbers every couple of days. Now there’s a knock on the door  almost everyday from someone , kids are waiting for our car to pull up so Jonah and Jada can come play. In our house we will have boys playing Xbox or girls doing nails and makeup. We have even had a funeral for a bird that was taken out by one of the kids.

If there’s one thing I can see in all of them it’s that these kids crave attention and love. In some little way I really believe my family has loved them. They come to our house to have me fix their bikes or to help work out fights. Little kids yell across the street asking If I can come to their house and play!  I’ve seen my son and daughter be an amazing example to these kids and they don’t even realize the growth and training they have gotten from it. This is in no way a pat my family on the back because were awesome post. There are times where I wish I was there Dad so I could whip them (don’t freak out and yes I spank my kids). There are times where I have to go talk to parents. There are times where I don’t want to play or I don’t want them in my house but I have to remember it’s not about me. These kids love being around our family. I am bias but I think my family is special, they love the people who some would call un loveable. Brandi and I have tried to be and example of what a Mom and Dad should be to their kids and how a family unit actually looks like. It’s not easy and it takes time but we are doing our best to love them.

So what is this all about anyway?

Is your house the one the kids run to or run away from? Are you the person that complains about what they have done or are you giving out the full size candy bars on Halloween?

Here’s a quote from Maya Angelou that can summarize it all up.

“I’ve learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel.”

People want to feel loved, especially kids.

Bottom line….

If you can impact your Neighborhood, You can Impact Nations.

 

J

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Trick or Treat….DON’T HIDE!!

Tonight is Halloween. ooohhhh aaaahhhh

Guess what? You probably don’t know your neighbors but tonight they are going to come to your house. That’s right they are coming to you!

Please… Don’t turn off the lights, Dont’ hide, and don’t disappear to a Hallelujah party or a fall festival (yea I said it).

Turn your lights on, sit on your front porch or open the door every time someone knocks.

Give out candy….Good candy…Don’t be cheap or stingy.

Heck, If you have kids, go Trick or Treating. Meet your neighbors… Talk them (oh yea, I said that too)

It’s not going to be evil, you’re not going to go to hell and your kids aren’t going to worship Satan after the nights over.

You will meet new people, your kids will see you being friendly and you might have the chance to invite someone to church. Better yet you will have the chance to talk to people and show that you are normal.

Do yourself and the “church” a favor and get out there where the people are.

Here is a great little video for you to watch too!

Jesus Verse The Devil

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Me, Strippers, Pimps, Gays, You, Drug Dealers and Jesus

You know when you read a book that changes you? One that really messes you up? I just read that one, Its called Jesus is____? by Judah Smith. He doesn’t give some new theological statement or discovery he just lays some things out plain and simple. One of those things is that Jesus is a friend of sinners. Now I know that may come as a complete shock to you and think im whack but its true- very true. So true that the “religious” ones in the bible had a fit that he would be seen with people like tax collectors (Mark 2:16) or a woman who had been sleeping around (John 4). I really think that if Jesus was walking the earth today churches and “church” people would be freaking out because who he was hanging with.

How many of us have friends outside of our Jesus bubble? Anyone know a drug dealer? Anyone have  friend that’s a stripper? How about a homosexual friend? When’s that last time we had a conversation with some one that wasn’t in your group? We talk about being the church and loving on people but it seems we’re better at loving on the people who are more like us. Yes it’s true and I know I’m guilty. 

Is that what its all about? I’m not talking about standing outside a gentleman’s club with a sign telling them their all going to hell, Heck to the NO!! If we as the church can’t imagine having “those” people in our service then we should just stop now and not plan on having any more services altogether.

Lets be different. Like for real…

We don’t need to talk about, heck we don’t even need to pray about it. Look outside of your comfort zone rather than surrounding yourself with the people that make you feel good.

We’re living in a hurting and dying world.

Talk is cheap.

Lets put actions behind our words.

Loving on them and being a friend to them doesn’t mean you agree or support their lifestyle. ( I know someone will take it that way)

People can tell if your being real to them and if they see Christ’s love coming through you. So don’t try to pick someone as a project… find someone to love on.

Be a friend, a friend to sinners.

Someone took the time to be a friend to you!

Now its your turn.

GO FOR IT!!

J

Why I love her/She must be crazy/I was a kid


I absolutely adore my wife.

Today is 13 years that we have been married. Honestly its crazy to think that. Yes its cliché to even say it but oh so true… why she married me is still a mystery.

I was a punk, I had white hair from bleaching it so much. An eyebrow ring, 5 or 6 earrings and really was not her type. Forget that, I know I wasn’t her type. I was a kid and she was a woman.

How or why or what (besides God) that helped her make the decision to marry me is still crazy.

I know she didn’t know what she was getting into and neither did I. Thankfully she didn’t or she might have said no!

I worked construction, was in a band and helping out at a youth group. She was a college graduate and had good job. Yea…We didn’t really go together. I still can remember what she was wearing on our first date! I know people go crazy talking about love at first sight but this girl had my heart after our first date.

Did she know that marrying me would mean living in Charlotte or in a fishing village in Thailand, or now moving to Metro NYC?

I would say  NO. Actually… I know so because she told me. 🙂

I love that she thinks I’m cheesy, I love that she calls me Jas, I love her smile, I love her laugh, I love her Hazel eyes, I love the way she loves me, I love that she love Jesus, I love that she has stuck with me through the good and the bad, I love that she supports me, I love that she believes in me, I love she is willing to go wherever we feel God is sending us, I love the way she loves our children, I love the fact this blog will embarrass her, I love how creative she is, I love her style, I love she knows me better than I do, I love when she’s stubborn, I love that she is more gorgeous today than when I met her(seriously), I love that she is adventurous, I love she can be a city girl and still love the outdoors, I love that we trust each other, I love to make her laugh, I love to hear her laugh, I love that she loves teeth, I love she is always singing or humming, I love she lets me dream big, I love love to love her.

I know for a fact that I didn’t love her this much when we got married. She had my whole heart then and apparently my heart has gotten bigger because she has even more of it now. I am truly grateful that she chose to spend the rest of her life with me.

I love you Brandi Nicholas. I love you with every part of me.

You have bewitched me, body and soul, and I love, I love, I love you. I never wish to be parted from you from this day on.

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The Family

These Pictures prove that she has only gotten more beautiful!!