May 25, 2015
the other night, late in to the wee hours of the morning, we were having an intense and important family discussion. hubby, me and maddie … talking through heavy heart stuff, reading through scripture, sorting out and processing things happening within our family. our hearts.
and really, i was really just observing … cuddled on the couch, joining the conversation by my presence but hubby lead the way.
and i was struck by this thought: there is almost nothing that means more in the dark corners of night, in the hard seasons of parenting, than to have a partner whose leadership you respect.
who leads with wisdom and integrity; who my mind doesn’t race to second-guess, correct or interrupt.
if i could speak encouragement to the young woman making that enormously huge life decision in choosing a spouse, i would urge her to get this: find one that you respect, that has spiritual insight and wisdom, that seeks God’s truth first. because there are so many life moments where having that person beside you brings the greatest comfort and peace to your spirit.
May 11, 2015
it’s sunday evening, mother’s day, and i am feeling blessed. spoiled. and so thankful.
i got to spend much of the day yesterday with the ladies in my family: mom, grandma, aunt nancy and my girl. as i thought ahead to the time we’d spend together, i focused on the real gift it was: to be living so close to family, to have these wonderful women that love me so, to be able to spend an afternoon indulging in pure fun & enjoyment. extraordinary abundance, truly.
grandma requested our adventures be in grants pass, the darling town she & papa lived in for 45+ years and raised their kids – many many memories. we had a sweet patio lunch (treated by aunt nancy, thank you!) and then walked downtown, browsing in fun shops. maddie & i really enjoyed a few of the little shops- fun home decor, accessories, jewelry, candles – fun stuff.
the highlight of the day was when we went in to the adorable shop called blue door and i ran in to the pastor that married me and my beloved 10 years ago! I’ve thought many times of trying to find him and update him on our lives … and so running in to him was such a treat. it felt wonderful to answer his question about married life that it is *fabulous – love love love being married.
also? maddie spotted this adorable dress that captured her attention but exceeded our budget :) and my mom insisted on buying it for her – such a generous gift! maddie was elated.
we ended with iced coffees and a drive through old neighborhoods, passed their childhood home … so much reminiscing.
we came home to my favorite guys who of course had a fabulous afternoon with daddy! mall, playing, squirt guns … all good.
and a little aside: the boys are pretty much *totally only all about daddy lately. and this is awesome and i love so much that my man is also pretty much super dad and is endlessly patient, engaged, instructive and wonderful. and. my babies??! who now insist that daddy hold them, they hold daddy’s hand, they sit by daddy. awwww. moments of bittersweet.
so here’s the interesting thing: i felt just totally grateful for yesterday. it *was my gift – the day free to play, hubby taking the time off work with great generosity and no complaint. so as i thought about today, i expected that hubby would return to work and i’d cross off many items on my to do list. a regular day. i even texted as much to my girlfriend last night when she asked about my plans for today.
and i was totally fine with it. content.
so i was totally shocked when i woke this morning and hubby told me that he’d just told maddie (who’d left on a walk) to be home soon because we were going out to brunch. huh? :) and as the boys woke, hubby quickly met all their needs as i sat with my coffee and bible study on the couch. :)
maddie came downstairs and gave me the most precious meaningful gift ever (her gorgeous design) … i cried & hugged my girl. she had helped each of the boys sign the back.
i happily got dressed and ready, told my babe i was so happy & surprised … and we headed out to our brunch adventure.
so pretty much everyone in town was out to brunch today – surprise. lol. i think we waited at least 30 minutes and of course waiting is not a sedentary activity in our fam:
but finally we were seated and filled our bellies with yumminess. hubby had scoped out other activities including the art in bloom festival downtown that had kids’ activities today, plus the local darling railroad park. given the time (naptime approaching) we headed to the railroad park and had a great time. the boys *loved the train ride and maddie loved the snowcone :). the boys *almost went on the little kids thomas train ride alone but after much prepping and encouragement and josiah finally agreeing to join caleb (who had been begging to go) it was our turn and caleb changed his mind. after all that. lol.
we left hot, tired & happy.
home for naps – well, for the kids, at least. hubby and i watched a little nba playoff as everyone slept and i thought, this was pretty much a perfect day.
and i realize that the “secret” was that i had no expectations so everything felt like abundant grace and blessing. and it all was. thank God.
May 7, 2015
this past saturday, i was able to slip away for a day, night and day … my first time gone overnight from my babies since josiah’s birth four years ago! (i don’t count the overnight at the hospital for caleb’s birth in this tally :))
it can be easy to say that sentence above with a little sigh – it’s been four long years, i’ve never been away overnight, etc etc. compared to the women around me – my friends, those i share life with and those i see doing life on social media – four years is a *long time. there have definitely been times that it’s felt like it!
yet, my conversation last week with my grandma informed my perspective so tremendously. we were talking about my weekend plans and she was sharing her excitement for me! she then shared, in such a lovely gracious way, that when her kids were small, she certainly didn’t get away overnight. my papa owned a business and worked very long days, 6 days a week. when he was home, he was tired. she said she found other ways to fill her cup but leaving overnight just wasn’t even a thought. she then said, i am well blessed with an amazing husband.
i’ve thought so much about her words. like my girlfriends and i talked about over the weekend, there is something beautiful about knowing our “lanes” and being content in them. my hubby’s lane during this season is our sole breadwinner – his work brings income for our family. my lane? our home … managing our home environment, feeding and training and loving our kids. he so generously and with no complaint, just encouragement, sent me off for the weekend. it meant a tremendous sacrifice in his capacity to get work done that needed doing. love that guy.
so! the weekend! heather was here about 10am saturday and lori arrived shortly after to pick us up. the goodbyes were sweet and tear-free – hubby & i don’t give our kiddos unnecessary info especially around time and future events so they knew only that mama was going in the car with lori and heather and yay! they were hanging out with daddy and sister!
the three hour drive was bliss. coffee, and pretty much nonstop conversation … i am SO thankful for deep, authentic women with whom i can be vulnerable and with whom i share deep convictions and values and passion. totally awesome.
we arrived early afternoon and met our friend jessica at our rental house. it sat just above the beach and was roomy but had this crazy rancid smell that was pretty nauseating. we figured out the people that had stayed last likely left something in the disposal so we left and left all doors and windows wide open for the ocean breeze to blow it fresh!
we ate insanely delicious fish & chips ….
then headed to the beach. a few hours of walking and talking and being blown by crazy wind and taking in the grandeur of *THIS* gorgeous scenery …
then headed back to our house. we put our cozy clothes on, brought out the chocolates and wine and sat talking in the living room late in to the night … best conversations ever.
so then, time for bed and this was the moment i’d been anticipating: first time alone in a bed! in years! no babies crawling over me, waking me! was it too good to be true?! and here’s the funny part: i had picked this twin bed which was … old. with one flat pillow. and my feet touched the base board. lol. so heather comes upstairs and notices that i’m still awake and begins to joke that she is going to text mike and tell him that my feet are hanging over the bed and i can’t sleep.ha. sweet lori offered to switch beds so i was able to get more comfortable in a larger bed and finally fall asleep. i lay there missing my man and my people, honestly.
i woke to rock star heather getting up early, putting on her running clothes and hitting the beach. i fell back asleep deep and even dreamed! then woke to a leisurely morning …coffee and a stroll alone to the beach. i stood overlooking the ocean, laughing and singing and for sure looking like a complete wacko. but i didn’t care. the ocean has always had such a hold on my heart; God speaks through His creation so beautifully and i know i am sensitive to the magic and music of nature. i breathed deep … stretched … and worshiped. oh, and called my mom. :)
after checking out of our sweet house, we all decided we were *hungry – we hadn’t really eaten since late lunch the previous day and it was nearly noon. we found a perfect breakfast restaurant in old town, then did a little shopping/browsing. we finished our time with another long walk on the beach.
the ride home was unfortunately not as smooth & enjoyable as the ride over – we took a different route that ended up being full of windy roads and i was hit with a crazy amount of car sickness. pretty much terrible for a long stretch … it lifted, mostly, but i never felt that great. but! i was so looking forward to arriving home. my beloved had texted pics of their time over the weekend which i loved. i got a text when we were close to home that they were out and about.
i arrived home and found my favorite girl there! such a treat to arrive to her hug, her smile … to get to catch up and then bless her with this awesome book that she and i had seen on our trip to the very same beach town a couple months ago that she wanted but didn’t get. she was so surprised!
so, funny story … a few minutes later, i hear the door open and my guys arrived. yes!! so happy. josiah runs in, sees me and buries me in hugs and kisses. mama is home! caleb? he comes running in, sees me and keeps running to maddie to show her his new toy. lol. he then circled back to mama and i got lots of love. but when i asked, hubby and maddie admitted that no … he hadn’t really even noticed i was gone.
huh??! :) or :( because, that’s my *baby. who apparently is grown and independent and that is good … i know it’s good. bittersweet.
it does feel good knowing that for sure, me going away is completely doable for my loves. a little change of scenery and some amazing soul-sharing heart-full time did this mama good.
April 15, 2015
my sweet friend meredith created this amazing printable!!! thank you, friend. i can’t wait to print & frame it.
April 8, 2015
My precious Grammy just left after dropping off her delicious bean soup for lunch.
the miracle there is that yesterday, my grandma and I were playing phone tag. I was on the phone with my mom in the late afternoon and jokingly said, it would be such a dream if grandma had been calling to say she’d made us a pot of her amazing beans. my hubby is out of town and I was feeling the end of day weariness and craving the warmth and love of some of grandma’s soup.
I hung up the phone with my mom, checked my voice mail, and the message from my grandma said she’d made us a pot of beans that she’d like to bring over.
I laughed out loud! Seriously?!
And I remembered the words I believe the Spirit whispered to my heart a few years ago: you are known and loved.
by my family and my Father in the most stunning way.
fast forward to today … grandma arrived as the boys and I were just walking in from playing catch/chase with a ball across the street. It was windy & cool … we come inside and as always, grandma’s arms are full of gifts. bags. She always brings bags of something :)
Today’s bags held magazines, a used sweatshirt she thought we’d like, a darling little frying pan, some fruit snacks for the boys and of course the beans. Mmmm. :)
We sat on the couch while the boys raced and hollered down the hall. The sun streamed in on her shoulders as we caught up on life … family … plans for my babe’s birthday tomorrow (she insists she hosts pie & ice cream to celebrate him :)). And then the conversation turned in another direction as we talked about strained relationships, phone calls that feel awkward and get put off. And she says this,
“Do everything you can, so you won’t be sorry later.”
she said when she was young, her father never called or took part in her life (her parents were divorced). She said later in life, her father was always saying sorry for what he hadn’t done. she determined then to never have to say sorry but instead to be intentional and always, do everything in her power no matter if she felt like it, so she would have no regrets.
I love that. How often can I put off making that call, reaching out, doing the thing I know I need to do … allowing my feelings to determine my action or inaction.
but I want to have no regrets. Like grandma said, if tomorrow somethinks terrible happened to that person, how important to have the peace of knowing you had made the call or reached out.
so thankful today for wise words, gentle love & delicious bean soup. :)
April 4, 2015
thinking this week about how friendship – deep, raw, vulnerable, pressing in friendship – can be a tool of refining … similar to parenting and marriage.
these 3 (friendship, parenting & marriage) reveal our weakness and sin; we are exposed. i am called to face and deal with the crap that rises up in me. i’ve long thought this about parenting and marriage – seen the beauty in these holy paths.
and this week, while working through my own emotions that came from an uncomfortable kind of hurtful friendship situation – i am digging deep here. seeing my reactions and questioning them – is it ok, is it *best, is it GOD’s best – that i choose to cater to my feelings? choose to give voice to the feelings that aren’t edifying, self sacrificing, gracious? because i can justify feeling hurt, or left out, or any other human feeling that comes in my heart … but what do i *DO with that?
really do?? and especially, what do i *not do or say?
because the GOD i follow is pretty clear on how He wants me to live and love. He extends grace, and He calls me to surrender my pride and seek His strength to pursue unity and forgiveness and patience and grace.
it’s my choice. and as i wrestled with the human flesh feelings and thankfully got to process them with my beloved, we walked through my choices and their outcomes and the best choice became obvious:
show grace. love well. do not marinate in hurt feelings – there is no good that comes from that! assume the best. and above all, put on love.
i’ve been thinking about how much easier friendship can be when people are kept at arms length – less expectation, so less room for hurt. and how little hurts can – based on the choice of the one feeling the hurt – be used to create distance. our pride erects walls and we push back. push away.
oh, it’s been so good to face some of my reactions and shortcomings this week. uncomfortable but valuable and i’ve been thanking GOD that He has given me the sweet gift of true friendship – refining me and growing me through sharing lives with amazing women. it feels good to push past sin and choose the freedom of God’s very best.
February 17, 2015
:: choosing foods that fuel my body well and help shed pounds
:: sleep training my “baby” so we all get good sleep and the adults get our bed back
:: serving nourishing foods to my littles and foregoing unhealthy preferences to enhance healing and wellness
and the list could go on.
thinking this morning about these things and the concept of delayed gratification. oh, this familiar term is really what it comes down to, in these weak areas of mine.
what’s holding me back??
the easy. the inclination toward comfortable, less effort, more ease, more pleasure … short term pleasure vs long term known gratification.
i know the foods that fuel my body well; that facilitate loss of weight that is waiting to come off; that reduce bloat and aches and fog.
i also know cravings and hunger and the discomfort of self control.
but self control, restraint, intention followed by action, focus discipline –
that’s where it’s at.
and it’s time for me to decide.
so here it is, as i’m writing i am formulating my plan to address even just one of the points mentioned above …
the “hard thing” this week will be food.
– no gluten
-no added sugar
– no snacks between meals
– no late night eating
good fuel this week: protein, greens, ample veggies, some fruit, good fats. water.
and coffee. always coffee :)
“For the SPIRIT God gave us does not make us timid, but gives us power, love and self-discipline.”