{"id":133,"date":"2016-05-19T09:30:20","date_gmt":"2016-05-19T14:30:20","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/godsgoggles.com\/www\/?p=133"},"modified":"2016-05-19T09:30:20","modified_gmt":"2016-05-19T14:30:20","slug":"unchecked-expectation","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/godsgoggles.com\/www\/unchecked-expectation\/","title":{"rendered":"Unchecked Expectation"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Expectation&#8230;that one word&#8230;eleven letters&#8230;and it can pack a punch in relationships. Friendship, marriage, parent-child, and spiritual relationships all suffer from unchecked expectation.<\/p>\n<p>Lately God has been showing me how I can get on the expectation wheel and spiral quickly into a wind of emotion&#8230;disappointment, frustration, bitterness, confusion, and so on.<\/p>\n<p>It happened just this morning. I got up a little later than normal, yet I was really wanting some eggs for breakfast. I looked at the time&#8230;half hour. I have a half hour. Yes, I can do this&#8230;whip up the eggs and toast, make my husband&#8217;s lunch, get baby food ready and eat before my husband goes off to work&#8230;no problem! I am the wife&#8230;that is what I do! Right? &#8230;Expectation #1<\/p>\n<p>While I whirl around the kitchen my bundle of joy should sit here in the jumperoo contently. Right? Expectation #2<\/p>\n<p>My husband should enter the kitchen see all my hard work, make the coffee, and praise my super wife powers. Right? Expectation #3<\/p>\n<p>How did it really go? It didn&#8217;t take long and my pulse was rising. From the toaster oven the smell of charred crumbs pours out in the background. I am ignoring that fact. Jumping back and forth, all around stirring eggs, making a sandwich and cutting pieces of banana.The 9 month old, deciding she is not happy in the jumperoo&#8230;crying, discontentment&#8230;&#8221;can&#8217;t you just be okay for a few minutes!&#8221; I think to myself. My body temperature increasing with each cry. Enters husband&#8230;turns out he is running late. He is in his own whirl wind. Packing up his computer and gathering his equipment. Then he stops in the kitchen, &#8220;do you want coffee?&#8221; Thoughts racing in my head, &#8220;Really?!&#8230;you \u00a0have to ask?&#8230;what does it look like right now?!&#8230;yes, make the coffee!!!&#8221; In reality, I say nothing. Just keep moving, time is running out. I am frustrated to the core now.<\/p>\n<p>Finally, we are all seated at the table. I breathe. Was that really worth it? The eggs don&#8217;t taste as good, sitting together doesn&#8217;t feel as sweet, and my husband leaves with no words of encouragement from me&#8230;all because of my unchecked expectations.<\/p>\n<p>Why do I do this to myself? Why do I live life full of expectation and plans that myself and others should follow? Am I rejecting the work of the Lord when I focus on the tasks, duties, things I expect from myself and others?<\/p>\n<p>Over the next few days will you examine your heart as I do mine? Will you ask our Father where you may have unchecked expectation? Will you let Him show you truth&#8230;the truth that will set us free?<\/p>\n<p><em>Psalm 139:23 Search me, O God, and know my heart! Try me and know my thoughts! ESV<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Expectation&#8230;that one word&#8230;eleven letters&#8230;and it can pack a punch in relationships. Friendship, marriage, parent-child, and spiritual relationships all suffer from unchecked expectation. Lately God has been showing me how I can get on the expectation wheel and spiral quickly into a wind of emotion&#8230;disappointment, frustration, bitterness, confusion, and so on. It happened just this morning. 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