Sometimes your children do small, seemingly insignificant things that give you a tiny little glimpse of the person they will become. And it's simply amazing when that little glimpse makes you giddy with excitement for that day to come.
(Sidenote - I think a person's taste in music tells me more about our potential friendship their words ever could. Truly.)
That being said... go listen to Maggie's playlist on her blog. It's a little glimpse that she and I are going to be great friends one day... *smile*
Thursday, November 12, 2009
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
Dear Santa
I would like to make a note of the few things that I want for Christmas. I know it seems childish, but if I don't write it down I'll forget them.
1. I want some good slippers. I have none and my feet get cold. But my husband gets annoyed when I walk around in socks because it will wear holes in them. Need slippers.
2. Chopin's Nocturnes. Because they are just so beautiful.
3. An under-the-counter can opener. Mine is old and broken and I miss it.
4. New candles. I haven't bought any in probably three years and you can tell. Pitiful.
That's all I've thought of so far. Maybe I'll add to the list later...
1. I want some good slippers. I have none and my feet get cold. But my husband gets annoyed when I walk around in socks because it will wear holes in them. Need slippers.
2. Chopin's Nocturnes. Because they are just so beautiful.
3. An under-the-counter can opener. Mine is old and broken and I miss it.
4. New candles. I haven't bought any in probably three years and you can tell. Pitiful.
That's all I've thought of so far. Maybe I'll add to the list later...
Friday, November 06, 2009
Ridiculous Rambling
I hate that I don't blog much anymore. There are so many times that I'm out and about and think of a post topic but by the time I get to a place where I can do something with it, I forget! It's pretty annoying.
The age of the blog is somewhat past I think. Facebook has taken over. FB is more about instant gratification and quantity over quality. Which has its appeal, even for me. But the good old blog that makes you slow down, settle in and absorb has its appeal too.
My schedule is sooo close to slowing down. For those of you who read this and don't know my schedule of late, let's suffice it to say, I've had obligations every day of the week since August. Football for both boys has now headed into the playoffs, meaning we're almost done for the year. Ballet and music still continues. But football has taken up three nights a week and all of Saturday.
Football has been so fulfilling. Brody and Ty have learned a lot about the game and themselves. Plus they've made lots of friends. I've gotten the opportunity to meet some new people too. All of this figures into learning how to plant a church, meeting people and longing for ways to share the gospel with them.
I wish church planting was a clear and concise thing, but alas, it is not. I'm learning to find the sensation of being completely out of control reassuring. It's when I feel like I'm doing it right that I start to take ownership of it. And that always ends badly.
I need a haircut. Anyone know how to do that? For free? ... Hmmm. Anyone? Beuller?
The age of the blog is somewhat past I think. Facebook has taken over. FB is more about instant gratification and quantity over quality. Which has its appeal, even for me. But the good old blog that makes you slow down, settle in and absorb has its appeal too.
My schedule is sooo close to slowing down. For those of you who read this and don't know my schedule of late, let's suffice it to say, I've had obligations every day of the week since August. Football for both boys has now headed into the playoffs, meaning we're almost done for the year. Ballet and music still continues. But football has taken up three nights a week and all of Saturday.
Football has been so fulfilling. Brody and Ty have learned a lot about the game and themselves. Plus they've made lots of friends. I've gotten the opportunity to meet some new people too. All of this figures into learning how to plant a church, meeting people and longing for ways to share the gospel with them.
I wish church planting was a clear and concise thing, but alas, it is not. I'm learning to find the sensation of being completely out of control reassuring. It's when I feel like I'm doing it right that I start to take ownership of it. And that always ends badly.
I need a haircut. Anyone know how to do that? For free? ... Hmmm. Anyone? Beuller?
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