12th Day of Christmas Giveaway with Wendy Pope

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Welcome to our 12th and final Day of Christmas Giveaway!!

Each day for the past week and a half, I have featured a fellow Proverbs 31 sister and an aspect of Christmas. If you are just joining us, catch up on the posts. You’ll get to know each gal and she, in turn, will offer a fabulous giveaway! Simply leave a comment on her post to be entered in the drawing.

And, one soon-to-be-very-giddy gal who comments on all 12 posts will win the GRAND PRIZEYou may comment on all posts until Monday, December 13th at 5:00 pm EST when the winners will be announced. (to see the grand prize and get caught up on the posts click here)

Now, for our last P31 sister, the Jesus-loving Wendy Pope!

All About Wendy, In Her Own Words…

I am Wendy Pope: wife to Scott, mother to Blaire and Griffin.  My passion and deepest love besides my family and God is His amazing Word.  I love to read, study, and teach it.

Currently I am leading a year long on-line Bible class where we are reading and studying the One Year Chronological Bible.  I speak and work in development with Proverbs 31 Ministries.  My hobby is studying the Bible.

I love park my car toward the sun, letting its rays warm me, while I read and study the Bible.  I also love to spend time hanging out at home in my bed pants. (Which does not happen too often.)

One of my favorite pastimes is family movie night and game night.  My favorite television shows, if I get to watch, is Criminal Minds and CSI-Vegas. (Not the real gruesome episodes.)

Two things that I would love to do in my life is hold the hush board at The Masters at hole 16 and be a dead body on CSI, with my clothes on! Again, nothing gruesome, I just want them to solve my murder.  Weird I know!

Favorite Christmas Tradition

My favorite tradition is choosing a Hallmark Christmas ornament for each child that represents something about them for the year.  I include in the box a note telling why I choose the ornament.  Each year as we hang the ornaments we read the cards and stroll down memory lane.

Wendy’s Giveaway

Wendy’s passion is to guide women through daily reading the Bible and thereby discovering a deep, personal relationship with God.

So, naturally she is giving away a copy of the Bible she uses as she walks women through the word on a daily basis, the One Year Chronological Bible. You can learn more about journeying with her here.

A Word From Karen

I have so enjoyed these last 11 days reading your favorite Christmas recipes, memories and musings.  Now, before  jumping to the comments for this last post in our giveaway series, I want to tie up our 12 days with a memory from my past.

Not too long ago, my mother brought over a box of items that had been mine growing up. In it, I discovered my diary from sixth grade. I both chuckled and cried as I read my entries from three decades ago.

As I perused its pages, I happened upon an entry that read:

If on Christmas morning I find under the tree Love’s Baby Soft Perfume, gaucho pants and a pair of white go-go boots, then I’ll be happy.

I smiled as I thought back on my sixth grade self. Why did I want these treasures?

Because other girls had them.

Girls whom I thought were pretty.

And popular.

And who had happy home lives with both parents still in the picture.

Maybe, just maybe, if I could look like them, and smell like them, then I could be happy like them too.

However, smelling like Love’s Baby Soft and wearing the snappiest, latest fashions was not the remedy for my aching heart.  Nor was it the solution to my sadness.

So, I tried other remedies.

Perfect grades.

A slew of extra-curricular activities.

Cheerleading.

Student government.

And boys……

Lots of boys.

But what I finally found was missing from my life was not an activity, nor a person.

It wasn’t even my father.

It was my Creator.

A Creator whom I was told one day, when I was a 16 year-old lonely teen, could actually be a father to the fatherless.

A God who created me.

Who loved me.

And who had a plan for me that included hope and a future.

So one chilly night, I turned off my Michael Jackson record. I didn’t turn on the Facts of Life TV show. I didn’t hit the books hard so I could get the best grade of the class in Biology.

Instead, I got down on my knees.

I asked the God of the universe to forgive me for looking for love in all the wrong places.

I begged Him to prove to me that He was real and that He really did love me and had a plan for my life.

And then, something happened.

No, there was no audible voice.

I didn’t get a warm sensation running up my spine.

I didn’t hear angels singing.

But something very real changed for me.

My heart no longer felt a sense of dread.

You see, I always had a feeling of fear. An indescribable sense that my life was not going to end well. That I’d never know real peace or discover true happiness; what I thought most of my classmates had with their nice clothes, fancy homes and in-tact families.

But that night, in an instant once I arose from my knees, the dread was gone.

Instead a sweet sense of peace rushed over my mind and penetrated my soul.

Although since that night 30 years ago, my life has still been at times filled with turmoil and trouble, I have never again felt that dread. And, my life with God has been an incredible journey, one that I know will never end.

My companion, keeping me close to Jesus, has been the Bible; the same Bible Wendy wants to give to one of you.

As my daughter Kenna wrote in her baby brother’s Bible when we gave it to him a few years ago:

“Spencer, This book will keep you from sin. Or, sin will keep you from this book.”

Its your choice.

I hope, if you haven’t already, that you choose the Book.

And the Baby.

The Baby who grew up and willingly gave His life as a ransom so you will not have to face eternal punishment, but can have a glorious, eternal life.

If you want to know more about this life-changing decision, click here.

And, if you decide you want more for Christmas than any of the great giveaways you’ve been seeing here for these past 12 days and instead you want the assurance of an eternal life with God, please email me at [email protected]. I’d love to know and to pray for you.

And now, to be entered in our final giveaway, please leave a comment today on any gift you remember wanting sooooo badly as a child.

Maybe there are some other white go-go boot lovin’ gals out there!

And be sure to come back Monday at 5:00 pm EST when all 12 winners and the grand prize gal will be announced.

Christmas Blessings!!

184 Comments

  1. I remember wanting jewelry BADLY when I was a teenager, and my parents always managed to get me what I asked for. Now, being a parent of limited means, I don’t know how they did all that for me and my two siblings! God Bless you this Christmas. Thank you for the fun giveaway.

  2. I got my 10 speed bicycle my freshman year of high school. I’ve loved riding ever since! So really the best gift I’ve ever received was a life long love of exercise. :)

  3. I remember wanting a Nintendo, cause all my friends had had oen for several years, and I couldnt’ understand why we didn’t have one. Well, my brother and I got one for Christmas, but the snooper of the family (my brother) had to ruin the surprise for me by searching for hidden away presents, finding it, and then telling me about it!

    I still enjoyed playing with that when I was young, but I love the surprise of opening a gift and having no clue what it is!

  4. I remember sooo bad wanting a Cabbage Patch doll. My mom informed me not to get my hopes up because they were sold out everywhere. On Christmas morning I found a beautiful Cabbage Patch doll sitting on a new bicycle. (Which may mean I was too old for a doll.) Mother had waited in line for hours during the night to be the first in line for the shipment of babies. Oh the love of a mother. The things we do for our children.

  5. I will always remember the basset hound puppy in the wrapped box! Her name was Precious!

    Time with family meant the most!

    Thanks for you sharing your testimony – that’s the real reason for Christmas!!!

  6. I wanted a Chrissy doll. It had soch pretty blonde hair and real baby clothes fit it. My best friend had one and I loved playing with it – changing her clothes and brushing her hair. But I lived with my single mom and had 2 siblings, so there wasn’t ever a Chrissy doll under the tree. I wonder if my friend still has her doll? I’ll bet she does!

  7. My parents were divorced and money was tight. All I wanted that year was a pair of Jordache jeans(I was in 7th grade, that was all I wanted) I thought there was no way that would happen because they were expensive. I couldn’t believe my eyes when I opened those jeans!

  8. books – story books – I always wanted them for Christmas, but I don’t think I ever got them. The same goes for a walkman. Well, we grew up not having much money left for all this – we all got new clothes for Christmas and that was pretty much it! But now it is different for my kids – I just hope that they remember to thank God who has provided it all.

  9. I’m in. I remember wanting an Easy Bake Oven, but I never did get one. Instead my mom & I did real baking together & still do it every year for Christmas.

  10. One Christmas, when I was around the age of 13, I had a dream that I was wearing the most beautiful burgundy outfit I’d ever seen. In my dream, I was in burgundy pants, burdundy shoes and sock, a white/burgundy stiped oxford, and a burgundy sweater. I looked so amazing in my dream that I just had to have it duplicated. So…tha’t what I asked for for Christmas. I described it to my mom perfectly! So, I knew on Christmas morning that I would be bubbling over with excitement as my fingers opened that “special box”. Well, I got it…the burgundy outfit, and looked nothing like the one in my dream, and it looked terrible on me. I still laugh at that Christmas present! My mother got exactly what I asked for, but I was living in my warped dreams, it appears!

  11. My family didn’t have alot when I was growing up, and I remember wanting an American Girl Doll. I always wanted the Samantha doll. Obviously, since they are quite pricey, I never got one as a child. But a few years ago, my mother and father being better off now than they were back then, got me my Samantha doll for Christmas. It was a wonderful surprise! She now sits in my home, wearing her beautiful clothes, and my daughter will get an actual American Girl doll one of these Christmases :)

  12. Oh I wanted those high boots too, my parents said no, but Gramma came to the rescue and my sister and I both got boots that year.

  13. Wow! You brought back some old memories. I can also remember wanting the gauchos. We didn’t have much money, but we still had our dreams. I still have my Loves Baby Soft perfume ~ from way back then! My daughter loves it, too. Thanks for all you do. Merry Christmas!

  14. LOL…oh that’s easy! I wanted a cabbage patch kid as a young girl. I recall I finally got one and then the premies came out and I wanted one of those so bad too.

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