My poetry is not something I have shared as much on this blog. I have used Allpoetry.com as the outlet for those words.
But I love poetry, prose, limericks, and the like.
Raw emotions harnessed within the lines of meter and sometimes rhyme; poetry is the world’s window to the soul.
I am grateful that God has gifted me in sharing written words, whether as story or metaphor, imagery or fact.
I pour my soul from pen to paper as if my blood is the very ink with which I write. I convey that which I cannot speak. I create from hope, tears, love, pain, and grace.
My life lines the paper and I am laid bare.
This was a poem I wrote for Allpoetry Continue reading
After another delicious meal thanks to a recipe found on pinterest I know what I am especially thankful for today.
Yep! That includes being thankful for the food we are able to buy and recipes we make from said food. I am thankful I have never had to experience true hunger from not having enough food. I’ve done the 30 hr. Famine a few times, so I’ve felt hungry, but I’ve never wondered where my next meal would come from, or if I would eat at all.
But I am very grateful to have 3 lovely crock-pots that I can throw some ingredients in, set it on low and slow, and come home to the mouth-watering scent of home-cooked goodness wafting through the house. You might think 3 is an excessive number to have, but really, it isn’t when you are a ministry family. I have literally used all 3 at the same time before! One is just a baby crock-pot for dips and such. One is purple and pretty (a birthday present,) and the other is the elegant one we registered for as a wedding gift. She’s my old lady who works hard!
Here are a few things my classy cookers have helped create:
Chicken Taco Chili
- Crock-pot shredded BBQ chicken
- Roast and Veggies
Do you all crock-pot? What are some of your favorite recipes?
I took a picture on Instagram yesterday of the crock-pot lunch I had made for Sunday lunch.
It has been a big hit on Facebook and even had a few requests for the recipe (keep reading to find my recipe!)
Well…..I found the idea on Pinterest (where else?), but I actually clicked on the picture and the link didn’t work, though this is what they had listed in the subject line: Continue reading
I have a gratitude problem.
However, it is not because I don’t appreciate the people and things I have in my life.
My problem is I have so much that I am grateful for that it is making it difficult to choose what to post about each day.
I know, first world problems.
When I decided to do this Thankful Heart series I wasn’t sure how it would play out. Would I plan it all ahead or would I decide what I was grateful for each day and be inspired?
Being the emotional being I am, Continue reading
It’s 10:30 Saturday night.
I planned on getting so many things done today.
Then it took me TWO hours to fall asleep, I was on night-shift with Kasen, and didn’t actually get some sleep until after 5am! So my day didn’t start until 10:30.
Not what I had in mind. I guess I should have gotten up and done something when I couldn’t sleep at 2am. Meh. Nope, I lay in bed, trying to clear my head and let slumber sweep me away.
10:30 and way behind, so I did a quick, condensed work-out in the bedroom, freshened up (yep, no shower to save time), threw on a hat and some make-up, and gathered some DVD’s that were overdue at the library. EEK! I then begged Micah to go on a Mommy/Son date with me; library, McDonald’s, Walmart. Who wouldn’t want to go? My 3 year-old son, that’s who. He told me no. He wanted to stay home with daddy. I begged/bribed a few more times. No dice. I left.
I received a phone call about two minutes later, just as I was pulling up on the library (small town folks). Micah sweetly asked me to come back home and get him. Daddy must have guilt-tripped our little monkey. Continue reading
I love to read. It is a luxury that I took for granted before the hubs and I had children.
Pre-children, I could lose myself in a good novel or series and read cover to cover, no interruptions. I would read non-stop and often experience a book hang-over after completing a really great read.
Post-children, I usually have to wait until after bedtime to pick up my latest novel(s) and I am often too exhausted to read more than a chapter or two, not able to summon the enthusiasm to let the book transport me to another world. It has been a real adjustment for me to not finish a book within a day or two of starting it. Continue reading
Well, Day 8 and the bad/sad news is I did not get the job.
Not going to lie; I cried some.
Sounds silly, but I really wanted the position. We really need me to get a job and I was hoping it would be one I was excited and passionate about, not just something to bring home a check.
I’m trying to focus on the fact that this was obviously not God’s will for me. He must have something better in store. I’m hoping.
Still pretty bummed right now. I felt so good about my chance to work at the crisis center; I know I would have rocked it!
Oh well. Time to hit the classifieds again.
So for now I am grateful to just keep breathing, even in the midst of disappointment and discouragement.
God is in control, not me, and that makes all the difference.
BTW, if anyone knows of a great non-profit social services job, or you want to hire me, drop me a line!
No, I am not grateful for discouragement, although I am discouraged.
It has been a long day where if you would have offered me an anxiety pill, I would have asked for seconds.
Instead, I prayed, and prayed, tried to distract myself with two darling boys, was prayed for, and yet the anxiousness remained.
The source of the anxiety is a job offer I am hoping to receive. I interviewed last Tuesday for a position as a Case Manager at a domestic violence and sexual assault crisis intervention center. I went to the interview certain that I was a good fit for the position and it would be a job I could do well. Upon leaving the interview, I was positive that this was the job I had been searching for. I mean I WANT this position. It felt like a calling rather than a job and my heart is aching to hear whether or not I landed it. Continue reading
No, I will not reveal who I voted for. I learned that lesson the first time I voted in 2000. It can turn ugly when one reveals who they vote for. The important thing is that I voted.
We have the privilege and duty in our country to freely vote for who we want and even if we feel like our vote might not make a difference, we need to make our voice heard.
While this country has many problems, it is a country built on freedom, and I freely choose to vote and help decide the future of the U.S.
I am grateful to have the freedom to vote without fear of retribution, intimidation, or worse. It is great to see long, long lines of voters turning out to help exercise our freedom. Aaron and I have discussed that the future of voting may change with the rapid rise and prevalence of social media. Imagine if all you had to do was click “Like” for President in 2016!
What about you? Did you vote? What do you think about the future of voting in this country?
I am late in posting my fifth day of gratitude, but for a good reason. The boys and I made a spur of the moment day trip back home to Broken Arrow, OK. I didn’t take my laptop and even though I have the WordPress app on my phone, I’m not a fan of actually posting from it.
I was busy anyways!
I had a similar view on my drive home
I interviewed for a job last Tuesday and I am supposed to hear back sometime by Wednesday. I am not great at waiting on those results. Instead of trying to entertain both boys while my mind was racing at home, I decided a quick trip in to see family and maybe a friend would be a great way to spend the day.
It was! The boys got to spend quality time with their Mima (great-grandmother), I had lunch with a friend from school, and we had a family dinner out with the larger, extended family, which included 4 dolls under the age of 4 to love on! It was a long day, but it was a huge blessing as well.
As we pulled in to the driveway at 10:20, both boys exhausted and my eyes drooping, my heart felt lighter and I was thankful to have family close enough to visit on the spur of the moment (even if it is 1 1/2 hrs away!) The drive isn’t bad and this time of year is lined with my favorite view of gorgeous fall foliage. It was quite relaxing.
So, I may be a day late, but I am extra grateful that I can travel the road home and be welcomed with loving arms whenever the mood strikes, at least for now.