Let me start by saying I am not thankful for being sick the week after Thanksgiving. I am especially not grateful that my sweet baby boy has been sick as well. Horrible cough, fever, congestion, and draining, double ear infection makes for a miserable baby and miserable mommy.
I am however, grateful for access to good healthcare, doctors, and medicine to help alleviate the illness crud that has kept our family sick on and off for almost 3 months!
So, I have fallen a few days behind (again) in my thankful posts. Let’s catch up, shall we. Continue reading
I think I am in love…with roller derby and the awesomeness that are roller girls!
A little over two years ago I was catching up on my Netflix movie list and I received Whip It in the mail. I’d heard of roller derby before, but this movie put a whole new spin on it. Plus I ❤ me some Ellen Page (of Juno fame.) I was so intrigued!
I spent hours Googling roller derby and checking to see if there were any local teams. There were! I asked The Hubs what he thought of the idea of me as a roller derby girl were. He smiled and kind of laughed, and said, “You’d be good. What about softball?”
Hmmm. Was that a compliment or a diversion?
The idea and fascination remained just a lovely, awesome dream. We were busy living life, getting adjusted to a new place, first ministry appointment, and our rapidly growing 9 month old.
But oh how dreams cling to the soul… Continue reading
If you are on Pinterest and have any kind of fitness board, you have probably seen this picture (and pinned it.)
I am on week 12! I can attest to these statements above as pretty accurate. I noticed some results around 4 weeks and friends and family are already saying they can see a difference since I started working out consistently.
When I began to work-out, after my second C-section in June, I was at 275. Not quite the heaviest I had been, but close. I was sick of not being able to do things I wanted to do, wear what I wanted, and feeling awful. I didn’t recognize the person in the mirror. Even though I have been struggling with my weight since my knee surgery 10 years ago, I still don’t associate myself with the fat person I see in the mirror, because I know I am not that person. I’ve been pretty and in amazing shape and I want that person back, inside and out.
I am not comfortable in my own skin. But sitting around feeling mad or sorry for myself wasn’t going to help. Only I could make changes to be healthier and happier. Continue reading
The Bible tells the story of creation. It was a process that took seven days to complete. Each day God created, working hard to make something beautiful, functional, and wonderful from nothing. Each day God admired His work and said, “It is good.”
The seventh day God took in all He had created and said, “It is very good,” and then He rested.
I can imagine that after all that creating something from nothing, God had to be a bit worn out. Ya know, if God got tired. However, God is known as being all-powerful and I am pretty sure that comes with a big helping of not needing things like sleep.
What I think is that God rested and took time to reflect on all He had done. He took time to look back over His week and reflect on what took place; what worked and what didn’t. He took time to enjoy and appreciate the time He had already spent before He moved on to the next task, like directing Noah to build an ark. Continue reading
I was checking my email when I noticed this image in an ad banner. I almost gagged.
Image from Victoria's Secret Ad
I am sure that some of you think there is nothing wrong with this image. Some of you will see nothing but a beautiful woman in lingerie (creeps), and come of you will see what I see; something scary.
Please, hear me. I’m sure the model is a fine person, and this is not an attack on her. She is a product of the fashion industry, reduced to skin and bones. While she is very pretty, her form is sickly skeletal. This type of image is everything that is wrong with our culture and the persisting images that ultra-skinny= sexy. This is one major reason eating disorders are so dangerously rising in teens and tweens. When you can LITERALLY see ribs and other bones jutting awkwardly from a person’s frame, they are too skinny. There is nothing wrong with being fit, thin, and in-shape. I think we all need to find the healthy weight and shape that best fits us individually. There is something wrong with this degree of skinny being hailed as “Very sexy, now sexier.”
Yes, the ad is supposed to be about the lingerie, which is really cute. However, you can’t ignore the model wearing the items. Despite the fashion industry’s best efforts to create models who are mere “hangers” for fashion, we do still see the models behind the clothes. The image projected tells millions of females that unless you strive to look like this model, you aren’t sexy enough.
This image just makes me sick and very sad for the state of our society, and all those who will see images like this and think, “I’m not good enough.”
Hear me: Yes, you are.
Apart from winning some spelling bees in elementary school and helping me spiff up some essays and papers, I never thought my rather large vocabulary would achieve too many great things. However, after clicking on a link about some crazed wife trying to denigrate her husband on youtube (they are in divorce proceedings), I came across a much more interesting and uplifting video; a video about rice.
25,000. That is the approximate number of people (mainly children) who die each day from hunger or hunger-related causes. 5500. The number of grains of rice that I ‘won’ and have now donated to help feed these people and help end world hunger. How? By my words, or knowledge of them. Continue reading
I am sick. Not the oh, my nose is running and I feel blah sick, but the evil, ever-changing flu turned into bronchitis sick. I sound like a frog going through adolescence, (which is considerably better than when I could hardly be heard), I feel like my throat has holes in it from coughing so much, I’ve had a ‘spit’ bottle as my best friend, and I feel like I haven’t slept in weeks. None of this is ideal (not that I ever enjoy sickness) timing considering I started a new job last week as a nanny and I have a huge amount of reading and assignments this semester. The flu hit me late Thursday in full force and I thought, due to stubborness and bad insurance, that I could adminster OTC medicine and manage. I was wrong. Continue reading