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Mar
07

The First 3 Months

Posted by: Matthew Frank | Comments (4)

Has it really been three months? I thought time went fast before-hand – but now it seems to be even faster than before! In fact, it seems like time is flying faster than light – beyond my comprehension. It is such a dichotomy to me how one one hand, I can hardly remember life without Caleb, and on the other hand, it feels like just yesterday that we were bringing this little infant home from the hospital. I’m quite sure that every parent out there reading this has felt the same way – I know it’s nothing new… but it’s new for me. It boggles my mind to realize the miracle of what has happened in our lives. To touch and hold this little person, to kiss his face, to hold his hands and see him smiling up at me – it’s the greatest feeling in the world. There is no greater miracle a person can experience other than the miracle of salvation than to bring a little child into the world. Such beautiful innocence and joy flow from this little tiny person. What a joy to be the caretakers of such a gift from God!

I wanted to take a moment to put together a short video (about 8 minutes) that chronicle the first 3 months of Caleb’s life starting with his hospital stay and concluding with his first time sitting up on his own! It blows my mind to see what can happen in only a few short weeks! What amazing creations we are. Humanity truly has the mark of Almighty God on us.

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Nov
30

The Power of Compassion

Posted by: Matthew Frank | Comments (2)

This time of year, everyone is thinking about the Spirit of Christmas.  This is the season when we buy up all sorts of presents for loved ones and friends to bless them and see the wonderful smiles on their faces. To countless thousands of children all over the world, Christmas is meaningless – how can they share in the joy of the season when they huddle together with their families for warmth and survival in little grass huts… if they have any shelter at all.

Compassion International is a Christ-centered organization who reaches out to countless children all over the world and brings them the Gospel of Jesus along with food, shelter, medical treatment, schooling, and so much more!  80% of all their donations go directly to the children in need and their families.  With an operating cost of only 20% of all donations, this is one of the most effective gifts you can give!  This year, would you consider giving to a child in need? Our friend, Kingdom Mama  is sponsoring a contest for all of those who decide to donate Compassion this year. The winner of the grand prize (drawn by the mayor of Red River, NM) will include a 3 night stay at the Golden Eagle Lodge in Red River in beautiful New Mexico for 6 people as well as other great prizes and the opportunity to meet Kingdom Mama and her family. Having met this woman myself, I can whole heartedly say that she displays the love of Christ to all she comes into contact with.

Would you prayerfully consider giving a one-time gift this Christmas season? Or even better, consider sponsoring one of these precious little children? If you wish to do so, please click the link below to donate to Compassion and then follow the advertisement on the right side-bar or below to enter the contest with Kingdom Mamma. Be sure to read her directions for multiple entry opportunities!

We personally sponsor a little boy name Lucas over in Brazil and have been incredibly blessed by his little drawings and letters – not to mention the knowledge that by a small sacrifice on our part, the Kingdom of God is being taught to him and he will have better opportunities for a complete education.

God Bless and have a very Merry Christmas!

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Nov
29

Long Time Coming

Posted by: Matthew Frank | Comments (3)

I know it’s been a while since I’ve posted anything and I apologize for the delay. Sometimes, life gets in the way and you just need a bit of a break. Well, I’m back and I’m going to do my best to keep these posts coming as often as possible!

Many of you are aware that Melissa’s due date is in 6 days, December 5th. So far, nothing to report in terms of anything exciting or “signs” of labor. We will be going to the doctor again on Wednesday for another ultrasound just to check on how Caleb is doing, how big he is, etc. Our biggest prayer is that Melissa have a healthy and perfect delivery and prayerfully, that will not include being induced. If you could keep us all in your prayers, we’d appreciate it. We want this little guy to come when in God’s perfect timing, not anyone else’s.

During this time of waiting, I find that I keep growing more and more anxious. Not anxious in a nervous sense of the word, but just growing more and more anxious to meet my son. I know my darling wife is ready to meet him too. We want to hold him in our arms, cuddle him, make ridiculous baby noises and generally make fools out of ourselves for him… but isn’t that the great thing about being a new parent? You can make all these goofy and silly noises and faces and no one thinks you’re being weird! I love it!

I keep finding myself day-dreaming about what it will be like when we come home with a new baby. The joys, the struggles, the lack of sleep, and all the other amazing and incredible things that will happen. It’s such a new concept, a foreign concept really, that I’m going to be a daddy. I always knew in the back of my mind that I wanted kids – but never has it been so close at hand. I can almost see it coming. The surreality is still here, but I know it’s reality and will soon be the new normal for us. Just think that this little family of Melissa and Matthew will soon be a threesome, and someday a “many-moresome”. What kind of life will we have? Will our children follow in the footsteps of Jesus all the days of their lives? Will I be able to provide for them not just monetarily, but spiritually as the representation of Christ to them? These are all the questions that run through my mind each and every day. I know that we are ready – as ready as anyone can be that is. We’ve had 9 months to prepare ourselves, our home, our lives, and our hearts for the arrival of our little gift from God. I just pray that as Caleb enters into this world, that I will be the best husband I can be to my wife as she will always come first in my life second only to the Lord – and that I will be the best daddy I can be to our little son.

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Nov
18

All The Small Things

Posted by: Matthew Frank | Comments (7)

I don’t know about you, but I so often find myself obsessing over the small things in life – things that have no true impact or meaning in our lives. And yet I still focus on them like a laser beam with my determination un-thwarted by any external influences. This blog is a personal confession. I pray that someday when my children read this, they will be able to learn from their father’s mistakes and not repeat them.

There have been countless times in my life and certainly many times in our marriage when I’ve obsessed about something that is seemingly insignificant. Melissa calls it “freight training” – that laser sharp focus that we men can get when we expend so much energy into doing a certain task, or achieving a certain end result that we desire.  It is our strength as men to be able to see things through and never give up even when there seems to be no answer or solution. We can persevere in difficulty – affording our families protection, security, and peace as we take the brunt of the stress or “grunt” work and filter it down so our wives and children can be at ease. I love my job as a husband and father. I don’t regret it for a minute! God designed man’s heart to be strong and courageous to stand in the gap and be there for his family at all costs.

What I describe above is the strength of our personality – but to every strength there is a weakness embedded deep inside. That weakness becomes evident when we allow our selfish nature to take control. You see, from an early age I exhibited signs of discontentment with nearly every “thing” I had or was given. I would obsess about a new toy for a few days and then it would be thrown in the corner and forgotten as I sought out a new toy. This pattern followed me into adulthood as I would end up owning owing on more than 15 vehicles from age 16-28. That doesn’t even scratch the surface of all the gadgets and gizmos and “toys” that I have purchased for myself.

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It wasn’t until a good year into our marriage that God began the slow and painful process of breaking this weakness (dare I say, addiction) from me.  Without the power of the Holy Spirit in my life and the strong convictions of my wife, I wouldn’t be where I am today – a recovering “thing-obsessor” (I don’t believe that’s a real word, but this is my blog and for golly gee sakes I’m gonna make it a word :-) ).

The story that this blog is centered on is only the most recent in a long history of selfish mistakes that I’m not proud of.  Just a couple of weeks ago I was happy and content with my cell phone. I was sure that my service provider was the best one out there. That was until I started to hear rumors of problems that people were having. They sounded like the same problems that had been annoyances that I had just looked past and ignored over the past few months.  I talked to more and more people who all preached that my service provider was not sufficient. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t blame anyone for my actions, I just took well  meaning advice and allowed it to become a seed of discontent in my heart. I began noticing all the small things. All the things that normally I would ignore and began to build a mental list of grievances against this company. “Surely we are being taken advantage of by this evil corporation!” I told myself over and over until I believed it. Then my folks who are on the same plan with us mentioned some problems they had been having with the service and I took that as the end of the world time to take action.

The laser beam activated and honed in on the management of our cell provider. I persisted in calling and complaining about the grievances I had with them (all of them valid and true although I did take every opportunity to explain how horrible it was when in reality, we were still able to use our phones for the most part and it didn’t affect our daily lives). I estimate that I spent about 5 hours on the phone over the course of a week or two trying to get them to let us out of our contracts so we could change to a provider who didn’t have the “problems” they did.  I wasn’t able to get my wishes fulfilled, but at the final conversation with an area manager, he hinted that he would be happy to give us a free upgraded phone. In that moment, all the good intentions of getting my family a better plan and fixing it all went down the tubes. Did I hear him say “free upgrade”? My ears tingled with excitement as I started dreaming of a shiny new phone that’s even better than my perfectly sufficient phone I had owned for 6 months. Well, enter the selfishness. I requested the free upgrade and he granted it. No sooner had I hung up that I was off to the store to get my free phone. I ended up getting a nicer phone and a nice gift card to the store I bought it from so not only was it “free”, but they paid me to get the phone! I was in hog heaven!

That was until my darling wife called me out on the carpet about it. (She has a wonderful way of seeing right through the veils I try to put up to hide my selfishness… thank God she can!) We had a disagreement about it and I finally admitted that I was being selfish and had taken advantage of the situation for my own benefit. I repented after a lot of searching of my heart because I realized I had done the very thing that God had been setting me free from over the past 2 and a half years. The old flesh reared it’s head and I stepped aside.

In the end, I decided to keep the phone instead of taking it straight back to the store – it’s hard to turn down a very helpful amount of money on a gift card to the same store we shop for groceries at! Coming into this season and on the eve of having our first child, the money can sure help us out. And speaking to the truth of the problems I had been having, the new phone did indeed fix those problems but the motivation behind it was wrong from the beginning. I set out with good intentions but they very quickly turned into selfish motivation.

Why am I sharing this with you? Because I want to warn you who struggle with this as well as a clear warning for my son and future children. Don’t allow yourself to be controlled by the small things in this world. The only thing that is important in this life – the only things that you can take with you when you leave this earth is people. People are what is important. And how do you obtain and keep people around you? Be selfless, giving, honoring, a man or woman of honor, kind, and most important, a light that shines for Jesus. Only in our service to others will we find true happiness. Only in living life in Jesus together with other souls like my family and friends will we ever find true contentment.

Oh – the new phone I got? It’s great and all, but it’s already yesterday’s news to me. What I want now is to give my time and my energy and my laser beam focus to those who I hold most dear in my life.

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Nov
15

37 Weeks

Posted by: Matthew Frank | Comments (2)

So it has finally arrived. The nebulous mystical 37th week when the proverbial goose is cooked and the tea kettle is whistling… well, so they say any-who. The 37th week of pregnancy is a mile-marker of sorts because from this day forward, Caleb is considered “full term” which simply put means that his body and most importantly, his lungs, are fully developed and ready to enter the world. It strikes me as odd how all of a sudden, I find myself impatient.  The realization that my son is now ready to enter this world is all at once joyful and exciting as well as trying on my patience. I want to meet him. I want to hold him in my arms and kiss his little face. I want to feel his tiny fingers, count his tiny toes. I want to know the mystery and marvelous wonder of what it means to be a daddy. I wish that moment were here now but on the opposite side of the same coin, I am scared because I do not know what to expect. This “final destination” or really, a beginning of a new life, is barreling down on us like a freight train. There is no stopping, no going back – “do not pass go, do not collect $200″. Even when I feel somewhat out of control, I still find that I am anxious – like a small child who impatiently taps his fingers on the corner of his school desk because he knows he only has 20 minutes before school lets out and he gets to go to Disneyland for the weekend. The arrival of my first-born son, the transformation of my darling wife and myself into parents, first smiles, first steps, first words – all of these amazing and wonderful events are in our future and I can hardly wait for their arrival!

The past 9 months have blurred by in a moment. It seems like just yesterday we found out that Melissa was pregnant. It seems like just yesterday that we had the joy of finding out that we have a baby boy in mommy’s tummy. It seems like just yesterday that we got our crib set up in the nursery… wait, that was yesterday! :-) Yes, the drama of the nursery furniture has continued, but that is a long story and should be told in another post.

You see, I’ve begun to realize why there is a 9 month pregnancy. God could have easily caused the process to take only a couple months, but instead, he chose 9. Anyone who has had a baby can probably say “amen!” to the conclusion I’ve reached. God built the human body to take 9 months to grow not because we needed that time to develop but because the new parents need that time to fully come to grips with reality – to come around from sheer panic and a little bit of excitement to sheer excitement and a little bit of panic!  Over the last 9 months, I have really noticed a change in the core of myself. A change I can’t fully quantify logically so I have to describe it creatively. I remember the day we found out Melissa was pregnant as clearly as crystal. The moment the gasp came from Melissa’s lips, I felt a little ember spark into existence in the depths of my soul. It wasn’t anything dramatic – I didn’t cry or jump up and down or squeal for joy, but there was a change. Are there any men out there who love to start camp fires? Raise your hand! You and I both know that the only way to start a fire without an accelerant such as lighter fluid, white gas, or nitroglycerin – is to gently blow on the tiny flames at the base of a fire just after you have lit the kindling. The gentle breath greatly increases the speed at which the fire burns the fuel due to the dramatic increase in oxygen. That is how I feel that God has been “breathing” into my soul. His breath of life flowed into the first cells of that tiny human life to endow an eternal soul. That same breath has been gently breathing into my soul to bring that little spark into a full raging fire. Even though I am anxious to meet my son and can hardly stand the wait, I understand now why there is a wait. Had a stork dropped Caleb in our arms 8 months ago, we would have run screaming in the other direction! (Partly because of the somewhat disturbing thought of a bird carrying a baby!) But in these past months, the desire to become a daddy has transformed in my heart from a nebulous “holy-moly, I don’t want to grow up” moment, to a concrete and beautiful “I am honored to be given this gift from God to raise up, cherish, and protect”.

I thank God for the 9 months, the 40 weeks, the 280 days, the 6,720 hours that he gives us so that he can work a miracle in our hearts and souls. I don’t want Caleb to come before the perfect time God has ordained for him. And yet I anxiously wait so that I can stand hand-in-hand with my darling wife, looking towards the future of our world and our eternal future, and join with the countless other families as we start this journey as a FAMILY. The two that became one have created life by the grace of Almighty God. What a miracle life is!

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