Christ-MAS 2013

From the Broersma Five...
 We pray all our readers may have the gift of CHRIST in their own families this year. May you all feel the weight of a little baby and know the promise of salvation through the manger. As my SIL reminded us on Sunday last week that 'MAS" means more and as we have a birthday party for the King today, may we not forget that we can never have enough of baby Jesus. We praise God for the glorious riches He has given us in 2013 and excitedly wait for 2014 to arrive. MERRY CHRISTMAS and let us strive for more of Jesus this next year!!!

{ Melissa & Michaela have grown as an extension of our family. 
God is doing BIG things in their lives and we are blessed to be apart of the miracles in their lives. }

{ Christmas Eve traditional P.J. gifts }

{ The silly things a mom does to make herself look "cool" to her growing daughter. I sacrificed my adult jammies for zebra printed tacky jammies this year. The things we do for love..OH oh. }

{ It's official. Melissa is now going to deliver home-made cinnamon rolls from this year forward no matter where she is living. 
Round one is done and seconds are coming soon. }

{ Bed-head, naughty eyes, and the precious gift in the manger. It is a BLESSED Christmas. }

{ From our little blessings to yours; we Wish YOU a Merry Christmas! }

Crossing my Red Sea

This week has many implications of past disappointments, struggles, hardships, and pain. A week where lives were lost, dreams crushed, jobs altered, and discouraging reports shared.  I felt I was standing with my toes dipped in the Red Sea, but my heart didn't have the energy to cross. I found myself angry this week from the simple exhaustion of running alongside My Hero's strong fight with cancer. I'm proud to fight with her, rejoice with her, and tell others that she's my sister. Its just tiring to watch others suffer with her pain. Standing at my waters edge, I faced the memory of Grandpa Van Dyken passing away suddenly 10 years ago, my Dad telling me he had prostate cancer, or just a few years ago when My Hero was told her cancer had spread...Over the years this seemed to all fall within one week of each other.

"When Pharaoh let the people go, God did not lead them on the road through the Philistine country, though that was shorter. For God said, "If they face war, they might change their minds and return to Egypt. So God led the people around by the desert road toward the Red Sea. The Israelites went up out of Egypt armed for battle."  Exodus 13:17-18

It has caused some to hate this time of year and has blinded eyes to the miracles at the bottom of the sea. Chasing me was the fear of what test results would haunt my sleep and consume my mind.  Concern of how to deal with roller coaster emotions and anger of how it has stolen much joy over the years expended me. Not being able to "fix" issues and problems plays games on my mind and taints my view on my possibilities. All of this has some level of bondage in my heart and the devil continues
to have some grip in my life not allowing my feet to move.

"Then Moses stretched out his hand over the sea, and all that night The Lord drove the sea back with a strong east wind and turned it into dry land. The waters were divided, and the Israelites went through the sea on dry ground, with a wall of water on their rights
and on their left."  Exodus 14:21-22

It's hard to comprehend what passed through Moses' mind when his toes dipped the waters edge of the Red Sea. To have the children of Israel depending on you as your enemies draw closer had to have been an intense moment for Moses and yet, he stayed calm crying out to God. Never did Moses allow his fear or lack of limitations in God stop his pursuit to the Promised Land. How many times have I put God in a box and not allowing Him to show His powers and part my Red Sea? How many times have I allowed situations to overcome and disappointments to steal my joy from the gift that came so beautifully wrapped in a manger? I'm embarrassed (and human) to say that it's more times then I'd like to admit.

"Moses answered the people, "Do not be afraid. Stand firm and you will see the deliverance The Lord will bring you today. The Egyptians you see today you will never see again. The Lord will fight for you; you need only to be still."  Exodus 14:13-14

When I'm placed at battles edge, I need Moses to SCREAM from behind me to, "Go forward!" When the tides of life lap at my feet, rather then fear and worry to settle, I need to find my staff, grip tightly, and allow God to show His faithfulness to me and trust that He will be enough to part the murky, scary, un-navigated situations I stumble upon. I need a Moses-like attitude. 
Self-doubt robs too many potential opportunities. Lack of faith results in mountains not moved. I'd love to say that I never struggle with any of these things, but we live in a fallen world where each and everyone of us has a (or many) Red Sea's to cross. Some more then others. Whether its a struggle in a relationship, financial worries, health battles, or day in and out worries; we all contemplate how we will cross over to dry land. "Be still."

"Then the Lord said to Moses,"Why are you crying out to me? Tell the Israelites to move on. Raise your staff and stretch out your hand over the sea to divide the water so that the Israelites can go through the sea to dry ground. I will harden the hearts of the Egyptians so that they will go in after them. And I will gain glory through Pharaoh and all his army, through his chariots and his horsemen. The Egyptians will know that I am the Lord when I gain glory through Pharaoh, his chariots and his horsemen."  Exodus 14:15-18

As My Hero received news that her test results stayed relatively the same, I found I could breath a little easier..."Be still." Ten years earlier, God gave us a sunrise promise that Grandpa was at peace. We had that same stunning sunrise promise the morning of the doctors appointment as a way of saying, "I've got this. Be at peace and remain in Me." I'm embarrassed to say that I wasn't able to run with ease across the sea this week, but I pray as today continues on and tomorrow approaches, I can run freely with hope, faith, and a strong grip on His Staff that will part the sea and protect me until I plant my feet on dry land. I can see God patiently sitting seaside, gently whispering to me, "Be still." And then there's Moses yelling at me, "Don't look back; just GO FORWARD." 

"And when the Israelites saw the great power the Lord displayed against the Egyptians, the people feared the Lord and put their trust in him and in Moses his servant."  Exodus 14:31

So, I move forward with faith, trusting that God will hold the raging waters of life upright, as I pass through my Red Sea and attempt to see the beauty in the situation rather then being swallowed up by the fears of circumstance.
And in those moments...I'll just be still.

December Photo Mash-Up

 { Addison busy at school fireside with her new glasses. So grown up. }

{ Cousins at war with each other in a fierce game of battleship. }

{ Addison & Annie watering plants at the Windmill. Addison put over 20 hours of "community service" into the mall cleaning, painting, and being Daddy's helping hand. }

{ There are moments where we can't trust this monkey even after we put her to bed. Yes. That is "bottom cheek" cream she has moisturized across her face. Within the next few days she managed to get into the tub of Vaseline and my not-dutch-deal-of-the-day Clinique facial cream. Mama not happy.}

{ Dad & Donny keeping busy replacing the Windmill motor. Dad was in heaven putzing around with tools helping Tim with his To-Do's. }

{ Mom and Myriam dancing, singing, and keeping beat with Auntie Becky and Joel blessing people at the Windmill with Christmas tunes. }

 { GINGERBREAD TIME... } 

{ The kids built sugary homes and came out cavity free! }


{ Lynden Floor Design/Elements Christmas Party with my Go-To Gal Pal }

{ Mom with our three blessings at the Jingle Bell Run/Walk along with Auntie Lindsay, her mom Renee' and her littles. }

Well, there you have it.
Merry Christmas.

Our (my) Given Go-To's

{ our friends and family: Jake (future SIL), Sam, Greg, Linda, and Mac } 

It was nearly 13 years ago that God introduced me to my soul sister and friend. God knew my heart needed this gifted, amazing gal pal in ALL areas of my life from fun to tears and tea to chocolates. It started with Linda needing someone to cut her little blond studs hair, Mac and Sam. Oh, and heaven's if I were to cut the pop! The first time I set my eyes on Sam, I must admit, my heart dropped a bit as he was a spitting image of Bryce Fransen who had passed away years earlier from a battle of cancer. From the hair to the dark brown eyes...it's all I could think about when cutting his hair for the first time. There was an instant connection with Linda and it started gaining head way when she too succumbed to my scissors and color techniques. She was the cutest thing! 
When Tim and I had been married for a year, he transferred job careers to Lynden Floor Design which has evolved into a lifetime partnership and multiple blessings for our family. Tim and Greg could be matched for twins with their go-get-em' personalities and Greg has had HUGE influence in Tim's business strategies. Greg has been a big brother and mentor to Tim in life and at work teaching, training, encouraging, scolding, and showing Christ in all levels of life. We never anticipated the level of involvement when accepting a simple job offer years ago. And with that came more opportunities for Linda and I to get to know each other and create AWESOME memories. 
From our first trip together laying tile in a lakeside cabin pre-kids and first shopping trip with the controversial swim suit purchases, to a second trip with the rent-a motorhome followed by a few Big White ski trips. Dinner dates with all you can eat crab and leftovers from others plates, and late night jobs setting up the new shop. Coffees, chocolates, introductions to Red Rose tea. Helping us with our first baby, family 'LOST' nights, game nights, BBQ's, coffee deliveries during new home construction. Third Day concerts and #1 fan concerts to the Newsboys...influence of music and scrap booking soon crept into their home and their hearts filled ours. We call them friends, family, landlords, business partners and brothers and sisters in Christ. 
What these two add to our lives can never be measured or explained. From our best to worst moments they hold no judgements; just open arms. When I needed Linda most, she gave, she wept, she hugged, and she forgave. From meltdowns in the cow pastures to hugs that nearly pulled me out of the car. These two dropped life and poured into ours. Linda held my hand, drove me to and from, spoke to the void during the freshest wounds I've experienced. She allowed me to be weak and carried me when I couldn't stand on my own. It's not easy being put into a fiery situation, but Greg and Linda did it with grace and showed forgiveness immediately. They embraced us when our "wash machine was broken beyond repair"!!!
Greg and Linda are the living example of "go to" friends, but more then that they exemplify the hands and feet of Christ to us and all around them. They have set a pure example of parenting and marriage for us and also shown us the balance of having fun. They are the biggest inspirations to us. Selfless, giving, humble, caring, God-serving people. My life is richer because of this friendship and my husband is a stronger man due to the example Greg has shown him through daily life together. We are better people because of a simple boys haircut. And let's not forget the influence these handsome boys have had on our kids!
Yes, it is true, there is questioning about whether or not the thumb print agreement still stands between Jake and Addi someday getting married. If we had our way they would never know that it started with a joke! Mac and Sam have helped me many times climbing in our trees, showing stunts to Charlie, and entertaining the thought of babysitting to our sweet little babies. So far my efforts at getting them to change diapers has come to a halt. Mac, Sam, and Jake have been just as much of this friendship as their parents and we thank them for their respectful giving and serving to our family.  


What's most embarrassing about this almost 13 year friendship is the idea that it took this long for Linda and I to have a picture taken of us together! Terrible! So why not start our photo memories in our dutch costumes in the next family adventure. 
I stand behind this friendship 100% and pray that I can give as much to them as this beautiful couple has given to us. I thank God for my friend reminding me of accomplishing my daily essentials, the timely phone calls, persuasions to home school, soft words spoken, tight embraces, and open doors when things looked bleak. I praise God for blessing my life with this rich, inspiring, sister-like relationship and pray for her daily. 
She is my Go-To and I pray I can be hers to the level she's been to me. 


My Thanksgiving Plate


As we sat around the table this year, we wrote messages of thanksgiving and shared with the family what we were thankful for in the moment. Thanksgiving is a time to pause and reflect on everything we are thankful for, but in all honesty it's something we should be doing daily. The other night, Addison and I were praying and thanking Jesus for the "little things" in our lives. 
...toilet paper, light bulbs, windows that lock, gas for our cars, grocery bags, light switches to help us see, doctors that take care of our broken bones, adorable pink Christmas trees, cameras to capture moments, sisters that drive us crazy and bug us all day long, diapers that prevent messes, fun zebra sheets, clothes that fit us and keep us warm, soap to clean us, plates to eat off of, food in our kitchen, shoes that fit and keep our toes dry, family that loves us to the end of the earth, daddy that works endless hours to provide all that we have at home, health, our church, and funny singing shows that make us laugh...
These were just a few that we thanked Jesus for the other night. Every day we use and share many things that are never given thanks for...when we should be thanking Jesus all day long for making it happen. 
Thinking about what I should write on my table top thankfulness list, the gift of purpose, drive, and goal setting came to mind first. I am deeply thankful for My Love that provides and dedicates himself to his faith purpose in his life and carving the way to make it happen. Yes, it causes late hours, requires lots of energy, and sometimes takes him out of town, but he is doing what God designed him to be and do. Without My Love's vision so much of what we are and have would not be. I'm so thankful for goals and how much of the purpose is planted within reach and out of reach to keep us focused and driven. A goal keeps us straight and allows us to work on what's needed to achieve big and small attainable goals. And with that comes the gift and ability to run which has become a huge goal-purpose driven part of my life. I'm very thankful that my body has relatively been healthy enough to cover miles of roads within the county for a cause close to my heart. 
I'm so thankful for health and the education of caring doctors at many levels in my life. From broken bones to colds to allergies or unknowns. I'm so glad I'm not the one giving my kids shots or resetting bones when needed. And even though cancer causes anxiety in my life I'm incredibly thankful that those fighting are doing it with smiles and inspiring attitudes. 
I am forever thankful for the gift and blessing of adoption that it has threaded itself within every fiber of our family. God had adopted me into His family and I pray for our extended family that they too can join the Body of Christ. It is a gift to be part of His family and to have the protection of the Holy Spirit cover our home. 
We all have things we're thankful for and the list should never stop...
My heart is full and my list is long...
Thank you Jesus for giving me life, allowing me to share my faith, and for breathing life into the next minute, the next moment of this beautiful life. 

And Now She's Two...

This past weekend was spent reflecting two years prior when My Love and I drove three hours south to attend a doctors appointment with our birth mother. That then turned into an appointment at the hospital that evening and a long wait until our gorgeous daughter was born. In the hours spent waiting, we found ourselves reading, sleeping, praying, pacing, chatting with other families, consuming coffee, a quick refresher trip to the hotel followed by more waiting until the morning of Thanksgiving when at 10:37am, our lives changed and family grew. I will NEVER forget the moment of pacing outside our birth parents room and hearing Myriam belt out her first cries. The tears were given permission and hugs were granted between us all. A few hours later we met Myriam Judith for the first time...and oh how beautiful that was...
The emotions we both experienced were overwhelming and the maternal bond was immediate. I couldn't get enough snuggles and gazes at our third blessing. I can't express in words the last moments in the hospital with our birth parents but I know God protected all of our hearts and continues to heal as well. 
I was able to share updates, proud Mommy moments, first words, and funny stories with our birth mom on Myriam's birthday. We have an open adoption and have the opportunity to text, call, and send mail with our birth family which we treasure and protect for our little one. Myriam is as much ours as is our biological children and has completed our family with incredible tight bonds with each person. Some may never understand the relationship we choose to have with our birth family, but together we are FAMILY. With Thanksgiving days away, we can't go another minute without saying how blessed and thankful we are for our family, for our children, and for those who are connected by situations, friendships, blood, or faith. With November being Adoption Awareness Month, I am reminded of how God has adopted me, with all my blemishes and mistakes, into His family and my HUGE body of believers. 
Everyday, this new terrible two, brown-eyed beauty gives me the tightest squeeze and kisses along with all day jabber and hilariousness. God is the perfect puzzle master as He fit this beautiful child within our family. Our hearts are full...
Here are a few glimpses into the Minnie Mouse Party:

 { She cheered up later on after an attempt with pictures }
Thanks Aunt Cindy for the adorable outfit!!!

 { Goofy Grapes, Hot Diggity Dogs, Daisy's Garden Veggies, Pluto's Chips, and Minnie's Bow Tie Salad...We were well fed. }

 { Ashlyn & Myriam hanging with Auntie Traci and the Minnie ears }

{ Loving the present time }

 { Singing to our birthday girl. She actually allowed us to sing where as the past week she would tell us to "stop it" whenever we tried. }

 { Playing "Doctor" in our new jammies with Nana }

{ Nurse Minnie Myriam }

My Love and I are so excited to watch God grow this comedian and to fill her heart with a passion for Christ. As her parents, we couldn't be prouder. 

Signs of ThankFULLness

Last year I made a "Gratitude Calendar" in hopes of our kids gaining a better understanding of what "Thankfulness" looks like to them and those around us. We made cookies for firefighters, sent letters to our doctors, cards to family members, and gave gifts, toys, and clothes to those that need them more then us. The kids stood by the mail box waiting to hand a letter to our mail lady, we spoke kind words to those close to us, and did special things around the house to show what we are all thankful for within our home.  Recently, the kids blessed the church with sweet treats from the bakery to let them know they love and appreciate them.
This year, we are doing the same thing and today My Love and I were at the receiving end of the gift of thankfulness. God gave Tim and I, a special little lady that we will forever be thankful for...
Addison Jean. 


From exclamations of love stuck to our wall, signs making us feel special and even cleaning our room and making the bed!!!...Addi knew exactly how to win us over once again. God is doing an amazing work within her heart creating a gift of compassion that fills a dark room. From cards, to prayers, neighborhood food drives and her continuing giving of love...Addison understands gratitude. 

{ Our Gratitude Calendar }

{ Taped hearts to our walls }

As a parent, you pray the words read in the Bible would 'click' and take root in our children's hearts. Today, I found myself thanking God for the little things that Addison has done for us that mean more then words could capture on paper. Addi is, and has been, a huge help to me at home and loves her siblings beyond miles can see. She adores them even in the button pushing moments. I pray that God continues to nurture this gifting within her heart and gives Addison a passion to serve to her divine design capacity. It excites me to think of the possibilities God has for her and yet I want to pause, freeze time and ponder her every move, smile, tear, and bottle up the hugs and smooches she shares with me everyday. 
Today I am thankful for the love notes, hearts, and compassion Addison gave to her Mommy and Daddy that make our hearts extremely FULL!!! Proud parent moment...