Monday, June 24, 2013

The Move


By now you have probably heard that, Eric, my husband, is leaving Biggersville. He has taken a position at Alcorn Central High School. He will be coaching baseball there, but he will be assistant high school baseball coach. Not head coach. I know that some folks were confused on that point. He will be coaching jr. high baseball and another sport yet to be decided. He will teach 8th grade history as well.

I don't think that it is any coincidence or chance happening that God would have me declare my love for Biggersville schools a mere month before I knew that we would have to leave it. I had no idea that Eric would accept a job at Alcorn Central when I wrote that post. The way we feel about Biggersville hasn't changed. Eric has been a coach at there for 18 years. During those 18 years he had many opportunities to leave and go elsewhere. But every year he chose to stay. Until this year.

To those of you who have, without asking why, told us that you will miss us but will be praying for us and supporting us wherever we are, thank you. Thank you for loving us that way. To those who honestly ask and listen to what we say, we thank you as well. We appreciate that you took the time to ask us why instead of putting words in our mouths.

We have had some folks congratulate us and in the following conversation they state something like, "Well, no one should fault you for trying to advance yourself." or "Movin' on up, aren't you?" Those comments are well meaning. They are wishing us success. I guess they didn't realize how it sounded.  We have heard another more negative observation. I won't repeat it because it isn't only hurtful to Eric and our family, it could be upsetting to the students that he taught and coached.

We would like you to know that we don't see this as a "step up". Eric has chosen to "step down" in a way.  He could still be head coach at Biggersville or somewhere else.  As I mentioned earlier, in the years that Eric was coach at BHS, on average he got an offer to go somewhere else yearly, to places that others would have seen as "better" than Biggersville. He didn't take them because he felt he was where he should be. He did what he thought was best for the students, the school, and himself then as he does now. The BEST place to be is always in the place where God wants you. Success is measured in more ways than with trophies and accolades. The investment in coaching isn't just in winning. The investment is in the child. To impart a character that shines in the winning and the losing. I know he wants to do this at Alcorn Central as an assistant as he did at Biggersville as a head coach. 


One of the good things that came from the responses to this move is that my heart and voice rose to defend my husband's choice for us. (I can talk about him but I don't want anyone else to. :)) I wasn't very happy with this decision at first. I cried and cried privately. I called out to God to ask Him to help me understand and to be able to move forward. I didn't want my children to hurt by having to leave their comfort zone, their friends, the teachers and the place they love. I had to admit that Biggersville was my comfort zone as well. Change is hard. But, in the process of "standing by my man", God helped me and I began to see the positives as well. 

Another valuable lesson that I hope we learn from this is how to respond to others' choices. It helps to be on the receiving end of criticism or have misinformation spread about you at times. "So this is what that feels like." I hope it will be mirror to help us see where we have failed in the past and how we can improve in this area in the future. 

Eric will be going to coach with Jarrad Robinson. Eric met Jarrad and his dad when Jarrad played at the park in his early teen years. Jarrad played for Eric on his Senior Legion team 15 years ago. Eric followed Jarrad through his college years and then his teaching and coaching ones after. He is excited about the opportunity to coach with his friend. He is looking forward not only to his coaching at Alcorn Central, but the opportunities he will have as a classroom teacher. His schedule, subject area and the grade level he will be teaching are suited to his strengths and tastes.

Please pray for us as we make this move. The children especially need your love and support. We have LOVED our time at Biggersville. We GRIEVED over the decision to leave. We will continue to MISS it for a long time. But now that the decision is made, we are EXCITED about what God has planned for our lives as Alcorn Central Bears.

Wednesday, June 19, 2013

Love Hurts



"Love hurts, love scars, love wounds and mars
Any heart not tough nor strong enough
To take a lot of pain, take a lot of pain
Love is like a cloud, holds a lot of rain
Love hurts, love hurts"

Love Hurts~Everly Brothers


I've been having trouble with my heart lately. It seems to be regularly breaking. Some of the reasons for the wreckage, sadly, are usual ones, but it seems to me, that even more grievously, that there are new reasons, coming from the places that my heart were supposed to be SAFE.


I've never had the ability to just not care. I ALWAYS CARE. Some of the problems are big ones but some of them aren't. Lack of confidence and a need to be loved have put me in such a place of vulnerability (both of these I realize are my own issues that need to be worked through), small things slay me. The offender may not even realize what they had done. Or if they did, why in the world would someone get upset over that? After the hurt, it takes so much for me to "put myself out there" again, but I try all the same.

Lately, though, I have to keep battling my reaction. I want to just shut up shop. Slam the door. Bolt the lock. Hang a message on the door that says, "CLOSED". Put my back to it and slide into the floor, and say, "There. You won't get me again."

To be honest, I have had moments where I sincerely considered running away--States-on-the-U.S.-map, away. After that moment when skipping town seems to be the only answer, the next moment reveals all the new hurt it would cause.



"To love at all is to be vulnerable. Love anything and your heart will be wrung and possibly broken. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact you must give it to no one, not even an animal. Wrap it carefully round with hobbies and little luxuries; avoid all entanglements. Lock it up safe in the casket or coffin of your selfishness. But in that casket--safe, dark, motionless, airless-- it will change. It will not be broken; it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable."

C.S. Lewis, The Four Loves

Sometimes, I would probably wish for an "unbreakable" or "impenetrable" heart to save myself, but I know I've never and never will desire an "irredeemable"one.  

As always, I write these things when the pain is not as sharp and the days are not as dark. I don't have the ability to compose when the hurt is fresh. I have to wait for the scab to form and the scar to begin before I can have perspective enough not to just rant with my fingertips against the keyboard. 

I know I am not the only one. I am sure many of you feel alone at times, maybe often. I might even be the reason for one of those times of pain. If I was, I am sorry. It stinks, doesn't it?

The most important One that isn't a stranger to this feeling is our LORD. All through history, those that He loves so dearly, betray Him, deny Him, laugh at Him, ignore Him, blaspheme Him, lie to Him, and only run to Him when they need help.

As I reflect on this, being one of those that He dearly loves, and treating Him thus more often than I can count, I am thankful for my hurt. I am thankful that it slaps me in the face. That it draws my attention to my own sin, against Him and others. 


Isaiah 63:8-9

New Living Translation (NLT)
He said, “They are my very own people.
    Surely they will not betray me again.”
    And he became their Savior.
In all their suffering he also suffered,
    and he personally[a] rescued them.
In his love and mercy he redeemed them.
    He lifted them up and carried them
    through all the years.

"Surely they will not betray me again."

But they do.

But He, the One True God, "in all their suffering He also suffered,":

"...personally rescued them. In His love and mercy He redeemed them. He lifted them up and carried them through all the years."

I'll keep my heart that breaks, in hopes that in it's brokenness, I will somehow learn to love as He loves.