Thursday, April 29, 2021

April 2021

 QUOTE OF THE MONTH:

"When I am overwhelmed, You alone know the way I should turn." ❤
~Psalm 142:3a

APRIL GRATITUDE LIST

  • Celebrating Triston's 14th and Carter's 13th birthdays!
  • The birth of Parker Elizabeth + getting to meet her
  • My first appointment with Shannon, my new counselor, going well
  • Being fully vaccinated at long last
  • Being invited to Easter church and lunch with Laura and Susie 
  • Mom and Dad getting a new puppy (Oreo!) 
  • Attending Kyndal's Authors' Tea
  • An encouraging talk with my cousin, Kristin, over Olive Garden soup and breadsticks

What was life-draining this month?

  • It was a particularly draining month emotionally, which I guess was well-timed since I started counseling this week
  • The recent stomach bug wasn't exactly pleasant either

What was life-giving this month?

  • Hitting my one-year anniversary with Peloton #lindseyclaire7
  • Giving myself grace to take more yoga/stretch rest days when I was feeling down or feeling sick
  • Creating my board of empowerment pic by pic - love it!!
  • Painting and watching fun painting tutorials on Youtube
  • Meditating on truth (like this gardening metaphor)
  • Acts of kindness (meals, gifts, holiday/birthday cards, encouraging letters)
  • The entire gratitude list above ❤

HAPPY LISTS

I Read:  Mostly blogs and social media posts - no physical books this month

I Listened To:  Matthew, Mark, Luke, and John (ESV).
Three Audiobooks:
 
Untamed by Glennon Doyle, Forgiving What You Can't Forget by Lysa TerKeurst, and The Seven Habits of Highly Effective People by Stephen Covey. 
The 10 podcasts mentioned in January + The Gospel in Life with Tim Keller and this month's "Therapy & Theology" podcasts from Proverbs 31 Ministries

I Watched:  Sorry for Your Loss, Bombshell, The Falcon and the Winter Soldier

I Made:  Lots of deeper-than-usual blog posts.  Added a weave pattern effect to an old painting. Collected quotes, verses, and worship lyrics to put in daily encouraging letters for Kristin as she recovers from surgery.  My "board of empowerment" (photo below)! ❤

 
*This recap was inspired by Emily Freeman's The Next Right Thing Journal, and I'm writing one for each month of 2021!

Thankful Thursday #123

Today, I am thankful for...

1.  My newest honorary niece, precious baby Parker Elizabeth, who was born last Friday... still less than a week old.  I was texting with Sarah and Chet that morning guessing whether they'd have a boy or girl.  When Chet sent the pic of the baby in a pink bow, I was sooo excited!!  I love that they have one of each now! ❤

I'm also thankful that I got to meet and hold her on Tuesday night - I grabbed the first spot on the Meal Train, and I was pretty happy about that!  (I felt totally fine that night, but fingers very much crossed that I didn't pass along a stomach bug to any of the Wilsons, especially Karli who is recovering from a C-section. Eek.)

2.  Getting to watch Tate with Parker - which was both sweet and entertaining!!  There was the sweet Eskimo kiss, then he jumped up and down a few times when he put his hands across her - lol, then he was patting her face... and when Karli said, "Don't touch her face - you have to be really gentle," he *very gently* placed his whole hand right over her eyes, nose, and mouth. LOL  She never woke up, which is impressive because I was laughing pretty hard at that one!  ...Also impressive to me is that Tate will eat Shrimp Kabobs from Zoe's!  There's no adult in my family who would eat those, but yay for developing healthy eating habits early!

3.  And I'm thankful for tiny Bibles for babies because they're adorable to me.  Nancy got one for Jace the day he was born, and I've given them to several people as gifts since then. =)

4.  Lighter note, but I'm thankful for the Chick-Fil-A cobb salad. lol Yum!

5.  Hella clumsy, playful puppies with adorable tiny jumps and wanna-be-fierce barks!!  Love watching her and Reagan play together!  I've decided I'm gonna call them "Ray" and "Ree" (Ree being short for O-ree-o).  Oreo is just too long a name. lol  ...Although I do make up crazy nicknames for them every time I'm there, so who knows.  The puppy's nickname from me for now is "Muncha-crunch" because she has sharp teeth and she chews and bites EVERYTHING!

6.  Thankful that the Casey's gas station is finally open by my house - get excited!!  I'm super happy to have one so close and right on my way to Highway 75!

7.  Being able to look back at a plethora of old blog posts and laugh about the little things and memories I'd forgotten about... like this one at Fellowship's Trunk-or-Treat thing several years back. LOL

*Finally, I'm thankful to for time off to rest and feel better (my stomach is much more settled today, but still feeling kinda weak and tired), AND I'm thankful for being fully vaccinated now.  No photo for those, so I didn't throw them in the top 7.  That's all I've got for today, then an April recap post coming tomorrow!

Wednesday, April 28, 2021

Pelo-versary!!

 Today marks one year since signing up for my own Peloton account!! ❤❤

It's been a game-changer for me in terms of finding workouts I really enjoy and building a daily routine that includes a lot of variety.  What a difference a year makes... the pic below was day one, when I tried to do a workout in each category, then the tornado sirens went off during the middle of my first Peace Meditation! LOL Classic Oklahoma.


And this = today - haven't missed a day so far in 2021 - yay!  Now that I'm doing the HardCORE Strength Calendar, my Strength workouts surpassed the Cycling workouts for the first time this month.

 
My first ever Peloton ride was Robin's 30-minute Greatest Showman ride on Chet and Karli's WilsonFam3 account on January 3rd of 2020.  A historic day. lol  I'm so thankful for finding the Peloton workouts and community!!  I didn't even write about getting my own account until May 5th (HERE), but I'm thankful Google Photos reminded me of this anniversary today.  Very worth acknowledging and celebrating!!  Wow - looking back at that post also makes me feel like celebrating that all the house projects from last year are done and turned out great!

Today was actually a low-key rest day with meditations and a 5 minute ride, thanks to the sudden onset of an unwelcome stomach bug this morning.  I spent a good portion of today feeling weak and nauseous, going back and forth to the bathroom, and laying in bed with a throw-up bowl nearby just in case - good times.  I finally got some sprite and crackers and Pepto Bismol around 6:00, so I think I'm on the upswing for now.  Fingers crossed.

Anyway, Happy Wednesday, and Happy Pelo-versary to me!

Hope your day has been more pleasant than mine. ;-)

Tuesday, April 27, 2021

Church: What I Miss and What I Don't

I've been "weeding through" some things lately, as I mentioned last week.  One thing on my list has been the church.  I haven't written much about it here, but I have not had an official home church since late 2019.  And I definitely don't miss it as much as I wish I did.  The whole thing had become endlessly exhausting for me, particularly over the past four years.

For anyone already putting on their smug judgy hat, I don't in any way mean that God or His Word are exhausting to me, only the search for a church home.  I have read through the Bible several times, and I've been consistently reading 3 gospel chapters a day in 2021.  I regularly pray, journal, meditate, read Christian books, and listen to worship music.  I have never stopped tithing and giving to ministries, and I hear a minimum of 3 sermons a week via podcast.  Not one of those things has saving power, obviously.  But I wanted to be clear from the jump that even though I'm navigating my way through a hard season here, I am not falling away from Scripture or forsaking faith practices or feeling far from God Himself.  I love Jesus and I am seeking healing and truth, so back up off me with any judgmental nonsense.

I have not had the heart to jump back into finding a home church after facing one frustration and dismissal and letdown after another.  The pandemic gave me a lovely and well-timed break from all of that.  At the same time, I know that I don't want to be among the large crowd of people who stopped going to church last year and might never return.  I don't want to spend the rest of my life being church-homeless.  There are so many things I have LOVED about having a solid church community, so I'm writing this post to remind myself of that and hopefully help me find some renewed strength and energy to press back in and eventually find a new church.  I'll start off with what I haven't missed and why it's felt safer to stay home and sleep in on Sundays...

What I Don't Miss:

1.  Pity and False Assumptions.  Being viewed through a false lens as inferior or lacking by people who barely know me gets old quickly.  The main assumption church folks (particularly married or older church people) who don't know me well seem to make about me is that I'm in need of their pity and must feel desperate to find a husband.  It's condescending and cringey and honestly infuriating to me.  It is more difficult than I would have expected to be single in church — not because my singleness is a hard reality for me — but because of the strong unspoken assumption that the highest purpose of women lies in marriage and motherhood, thus I am missing something vital and should be pitied.  I feel as if it would be easier to be a single mom finding a new church than to be a single adult without children trying to fit into a new place... the assumptions would undoubtedly annoy me there too, but if I walked in with a child or children, church people would treat me with more automatic underlying respect and admiration, likely assuming I was a resilient woman making the best of some poor choices or hard losses in the past.  Whereas right now, they are quick to assume I have a sad and lonely life and then make belittling jokes about praying in a husband for me, having never taken the time to ask who I really am or whether I have a desire to get married.  It's irksome, and it was never coming from God, and I don't miss it at all.

2.  Political Hypocrisy.  The false but widespread narrative among southern church circles that the "R" has the power to negate and erase all sin without a need for repentance or apology has done a lot of damage.  When an unmistakable narcissist brags about sexual assault, jokes about being popular enough to publicly murder someone without losing fans, consistently stokes fear and division, incites violence and throws his own running mate under the bus when he fears losing his grip on power, publicly mocks a disabled person for their disability, empowers white supremacists through his own cowardice, vengefully minimizes and belittles the career of a strong woman for asking him a difficult question in a debate, bullies multiple people on social media including an autistic teenager, claims he has a great relationship with God and never does anything bad so that he doesn't need to ask for forgiveness, seems incapable of winning without extreme gloating or losing without extreme blame-shifting, says the occasional showy prayer to pander to evangelical fans, then turns around and dehumanizes every American who doesn't vote for him as being "human scum," I will 100% leave any church where the pastor tells me it's my Christian duty to endorse and vote for that person.  Hard pass.  On the off-chance that anyone outside the church reads this post, please know that the starkly hypocritical double standard when it comes to the church's mass condemnation and hard line for the sins of liberals vs. nothing but grace grace grace for the sins of conservatives is NOT COMING FROM CHRIST OR GOD'S WORD.  It's exhausting and tragic and absolutely not the heart of God, and I know it has driven many people to question their place in the church or move away from it entirely.  Stay close to God, struggling friends, and remember that the church often fails to represent Him well.

3.  The Money-over-God Mentality.  Jesus is very clear in His teaching that we cannot serve two masters, and He talks about how people will serve either God or money (not God or Satan).  I've been surprised and disheartened by how many churches are choosing the wrong master there... caring more about the business side of things and covering their tracks and collecting those tithe checks than they care about accurately teaching God's Word or truly caring for hurting people and abuse victims.  (I wrote more about this toxic dynamic in my Family Business post HERE).  And I definitely don't miss that.

A few more things...

  • I do not miss the vapid hype or the overused self-promoting sermon illustrations.
  • I don't miss churches falling in line with John Macarthur's popular arrogance and removing all Beth Moore studies without being able to offer any valid explanation or sound theological reasoning for that decision. 
  • I don't miss church Bible studies or prayer meetings being "led" by people who should never have been placed in a leadership position, spouting very poor or even cult-ish theology.
  • I don't miss feeling awkward and sitting by myself in a crowded church.
  • And I don't miss wondering whether the focus has shifted toward entertaining people and growing their own church numbers rather than helping people connect with God and growing the true church.

What I DO Miss:

1.  Encouragement and Sincere Community.  Being in a close small group filled with others who love God and seek Him together, having a place where I feel seen and heard and valued for who I actually am - I really miss that.  I love being deeply connected with other Christians and getting to know their stories and testimonies and what's on their hearts and then sharing my own stuff with them.  I love being a part of groups where it feels like the church is actually BEING the church - where we support and encourage each other through trials and we bring meals and serve on mission projects and help with moves and we all pray together and get together regularly for fun and know what's happening in each other's daily lives.  Yes, please!  I love having Bible study homework and then getting together and talking about that.  I love having people who I trust enough to talk with about my questions and struggles, and I love being there for others when they are hurting.  I for sure still have some of this with my Christian friends coming from 10 or more different churches, but I especially miss having a specific church home and a group where I'm valued and feel some belonging within that particular church.  (The last group I tried was a bit condescending and they kept things surface-level, and it made it very easy to leave without feeling known and without being missed.)

2.  Authentic Hard Conversations.  Like everyone else, I don't appreciate being told how I'm supposed to feel or who I'm supposed to vote for.  It puts me on edge.  I don't appreciate the assumption that I'm pro-murdering babies because I refuse to endorse a leader that I believe to be morally corrupt who degrades the value of life in many other ways.  But I do appreciate having open discussions with people who ask thoughtful questions and really listen to what I'm saying, and who are emotionally mature enough to engage in that conversation and share their views in a respectful way.  I will always listen when people start off with respect rather than condescension, when it's one-on-one rather than ganging up on someone -- and most people will gladly do the same.  We are more alike than we are different - that's a good place to start.  Love and respect will go a long way in any conversation, especially when discussing politics or race issues with people who have had different life experiences and who see the world and what we need in our leaders very differently than you do.  I can't say I've seen a lot of this listening-and-learning approach, but in spite of the tension those subjects can cause, I do love it when it happens, and I guess I miss the idea of it and I deeply wish those conversations were happening in a healthy way more often within the church.

3.  The Group Atmosphere of True Worship.  I miss being one voice in the midst of a powerful choir of voices in group worship service where God is being exalted and praised... where the crowd is united by a shared love for Jesus, and in that moment, we are collectively putting Him first where He belongs.  I feel like I listen well and typically get as much out of the podcast sermons as I would being there in person.  But while it's lovely to sing along to worship songs in my car, it's an entirely different experience to be part of a group in true worship, hands raised and eyes closed and heart focused on God.  There are moments where it feels transcendent and the sense of connection with God's heart and the crowd around you gives you a small taste of what it will feel like to be in heaven someday.  I absolutely miss that!

On a smaller scale...

  • I miss the genuine group excitement over God moving through an anointed sermon from a well-prepared pastor.
  • I miss going through Beth's studies with other women and growing with God through them.
  • I miss Bible studies being led by grounded people who have studied and deeply connected with God and have great insight to share.
  • I miss seeing welcoming friends and knowing I have a place to sit with them.
  • And I miss the times when the church was so clearly getting it right and doing their best to love God and help others.  

In closing, the "Bapticostal" faith description I wrote about HERE also plays into my difficulty in knowing where to even start looking for a new church.  I don’t miss several things that are likely to show up right off the bat... and I do miss several things that take years to build, so that’s unhelpful. But I really do miss the most meaningful and God-honoring parts of having a solid church community, and I hope and pray to find a healthy church home again someday soon. ❤

Friday, April 23, 2021

Photo Friday!

Thanks to Google Photos, I realized I took this pic on this day ten years ago!  It's my favorite photo of my grandparents, and thanks to this blog in April 2011, I can trust my memory of the story.  This was in the days of going to the Caravan most weekends with the friend group, and it made Grandad and Babah happy to hear that I was loving country dancing... after talking about that, Grandad invited me to come dancing with him and Babah.  I remember feeling a little nervous and awkward, but I'm so glad I went.  Babah requested that they play George Strait's Something Special, a song Grandad loved and sang to me when I was a baby.  He and I danced the two-step to that song, and I feel thankful that both of us had that moment and that memory.  They introduced me to some of their friends, then we sat down for a minute and I got my phone out to take a pic of them.  Grandad was wearing his jacket, and right before I took the picture, Babah mentioned that his Easter shirt wasn't even showing... so he opened the jacket to remedy that, and they both laughed.  So I got a rare genuine smiles pic of the two of them! ❤  I love them and I miss him, and I'm grateful for good memories and happy photos!!

Not many other new pics to share lately, but I wanted to post that one on the exact decade date.  Below = Disney-themed Enneagram posts by MichaelaDdesigns on Instagram.  I'm an Enneagram 9 with a strong 1-wing, and I feel like both of these fit pretty well.  Those are my two favorite quotes from Cinderella, so that made me happy.

It's a bit rainy and dreary this Friday night, and that feels appropriate with my super low-key day.  I got my second vaccine shot this morning, so yay for that!  My arm is sore, but I've felt fine otherwise.  I hope you have a wonderful weekend ahead!

Thursday, April 22, 2021

Flower Power

I ❤ Spring, and I ❤ gardening metaphors.


I shared the somewhat cheesy quote below on Facebook, a repost from this day in 2016.  For whatever reason, I woke up early this morning and laid in bed thinking about this truth for at least 30 minutes.  And I felt encouraged and hopeful.

My mind has been in a darker place more often than not lately.  I'm dealing with a lot of sadness, resentment, and confusion that quickly leads me down the spiral toward hopelessness and questioning my purpose and the point of everything.  It all feels connected, and it's hard to see clearly when you feel overwhelmed and consumed by those depressing thoughts.

The imagery of those darker thoughts being tall weeds that have sprung up to cloud my view and choke out the life of the many beautiful thoughts and wonderful things that ARE already present and filled with purpose in my heart and life... that picture is incredibly helpful and clarifying for me.

Rather than trying to ignore them or push them aside or drown them out with Netflix and ice cream, it's important that I actually deal with the weeds and the bad trees one by one and work to pull them out by the roots.  I feel pretty confident that therapy and prayer will help me with that process.  But it's also important for me to remember right now today that those "weeds" don't define me - that they are temporary and are not the truest thing about me - that the enemy is involved and trying to kick me while I'm down - that there is real beauty and goodness present inside me - and that it's worth doing the work to protect the existing flowers and to keep planting new ones... new good and healthy thoughts that will bear good fruit.


I've made a very specific list of things I want to work on in therapy.  My main categories boil down to family, friendships, health, church, and my future path... so yeah, that covers just about everything. lol  And when I think about that list, once again, it really helps me to remember that in every one of those categories, there is already deep beauty and color and goodness present.  There is much to be thankful for... and since those things have become a bit obscured by the weeds, it's worth fighting to remove them.  God desires truth in our inmost being, and I desire that healing and wholeness too.  Metaphorically speaking, I want my heart and mind to be a garden brimming over with beauty and color and life!  And I'm going to press into that desire.

I know this will all seem super cheesy to some of you, and I'll grant you that it's a cliché line of thought.  But it's been intense and meaningful for me in this season.  When things feel dark, it's so refreshing to remind ourselves of truth -- "Let there be light."  And then to separate that light from the darkness... to remind ourselves that we have an enemy fighting against us, but our God is good, and there is no darkness in Him. ❤

"But as for me, I will look to the Lord, and confident in Him I will keep watch; I will wait with hope and expectancy for the God of my salvation; my God will hear me.
Do not gloat over me, my enemy! Though I have fallen, I shall rise. 
Though I sit in darkness, the Lord will be my light!"

~Micah 7:8

Sarah and I were talking yesterday, and we realized that I'd never posted the pics from all their front yard work around this time last year.  So I also posted those yesterday, and I love that they go right along with this entire line of thought....  Pulling out the weeds and the old stuff to make room for the new.  Picking out the best plants and trees for your space.  Adding new seeds and trusting that they will take root and grow over time.  Yes to all of that!


Okay, that's all I've got for you today.  I hope it made sense and was encouraging!

Friday, April 16, 2021

Authors' Tea (Photo Friday)

 Happy Friday!  LOTS of photos to share today, so I'm just going to jump right in with the pictures and captions...

I drove down and back yesterday for Kyndal Faith's first grade class Authors' Tea event!  Very worth the long drive, especially after my post-it invite card! =)

They had some really cute book-themed banners set up... Rach helped make this one, and we got a mother-daughter pic in front of it!


Dylan and Kyndal are fun friends and always cute together!

Mrs. Crabb's class... they had the two classes staggered for COVID reasons, and I was thankful K's class went first!

Another cute sign that we needed a picture with. =)

About My Friends and Family, Written and Illustrated by Kyndal Parrish ❤

She did really well presenting her book and said she didn't feel nervous.  This is a posed candid after the fact. lol

Preshface.

They all dedicated their books to someone... I liked this one to a friend who was like a brother.  And another kid dedicated his "To my cousin Jacob because he's my cousin." lolol  I love how matter of fact kids can be. 

Miss K between two boys who are big fans of her - one who has a crush on her now, and the other did last year... it's a lot of cuteness!  Side note: The boy in plaid leaned way in and put his head on her shoulder when Mom came to take this pic, and Kyndal spoke right up and told him not to lean on her... and for a million reasons that will matter more later in life, I love that she felt free and empowered to say that clearly when someone was in her space in a way she wasn't comfortable with! ❤ Kindness should never equal a lack of boundaries or inability to speak up for themselves, but it's often taught that way for young girls.  Anyway, as life moves forward, I hope she holds onto this confidence.

Meet the Authors... yes, please!

A pic with Rach just before the event began.

I made it into the story... she said the word Lindsey while reading it, but I think it's cute that my label in her drawing just says "Aunt." lol

Kyndal's dedication ❤

It was a fun event with lots of riveting stories.  ;-)  The way first graders write is pretty fantastic and entertaining.  I like that CHA does this now... I like that the kids get to view themselves as authors from such a young age!  
And in other news, I got to meet Oreo yesterday!  She is "Jace's" dog, but she lives with my parents. lol  How adorable is she!?

Soooo little. ❤

I'm super impressed by the fact that she hasn't had any accidents in their house through the past week.  That's crazy and was definitely not the case with the best girlfranz.

Reagan's not entirely sure about her yet, but it's kinda hilarious to watch Oreo pounce around trying to play while Reagan tries to avoid her!  I'm hoping they'll become friends soon.

She thought my necklace was a fun chew toy. =)

My final pics for today = this project for Carter's book... Mom really went all out for this one!! lol  It's always a bit ridiculous to me when they assign homework that the kids cannot possibly complete without parental help, but whatever.

I mean, this is next level.

There are 11 cards with different locations in the ship's journey... and each one is closed with hidden magnets and opens to explain the conflict and resolution in that part of the story.  SO INTENSE. lol

Okay, that's all I've got for today.  The Author's Tea + meeting Oreo + The Voyage of the Dawn Treader.  A lot happened in the 5 hours I was in OKC yesterday. lol

Hope you have a fantastic weekend ahead! ❤

Thursday, April 15, 2021

Majoring in the Minors

I've been watching a show on Facebook this week called Sorry for Your Loss.  It stars Elizabeth Olsen, who I adore, and it focuses on her grief journey and all the mixed emotions there after the death of her husband.  It is very well done, heartbreaking and relatable.

One of the characters on the show struggles with depression, and he describes the experience in a way that hit home for me (and many, many others according to the comments):  "She thinks it's like a fog because someone described it like that in an article or something, but that's not how it feels to me.  It's the opposite.  It feels like a bracing wind that blows the fog away and reveals the whole truth of the world underneath.  And everyone else is in the fog.  They can't see it, but I can.  And it's all ugly and hopeless.  The disease isn't dangerous because it tells me lies; the disease is dangerous because it tells me the truth."

I absolutely understand what he's saying there.  Particularly through the past year, there is so much pain and loss and suffering in the world, and people who are more naturally sensitive and empathetic feel it when those around them are hurting or anxious or numb or just filled with anger they don't know how to process.  It's a lot.  It can feel overwhelming and paralyzing sometimes.  And yes, it can feel like most of the people who seem happy all the time are living in a fog and being a bit fake and insensitive and ignorant to the deep suffering around them...

But I had to remind myself yesterday that there is a deeper level of truth at play here.  There's the surface-level happiness of people who are oblivious to the pain of others and working to numb their own pain.  There's the melancholy near-depression angst of those who are aware of the darkness around them and trying to live constantly aware of that reality.  And then there is the REAL and deep joy and resiliency of those who understand that the darkness and suffering are real, but also know that we have an unshakable and eternal hope through Jesus.  That there is a light that shines in the darkness, and the darkness cannot overcome it.  That at the deepest level, we are seen and loved and valued even when we feel most alone and forgotten and insignificant.

I won't go into too much detail here, but I needed that reminder.  John Eldredge talks about the major and minor themes in Scripture... saying that the minor theme is suffering, disappointment, loss, and darkness.  But the major theme is resurrection, life, breakthrough, and triumph.  Both are a part of our lives, and both matter.  Our culture and the pandemic and other losses we've all experienced can make it tempting to major in the minors... to put too much attention on the darkness.  But we do not grieve like those who are without hope.  God is light, and there is no darkness in Him.  Let us press on to know Him. ❤


I've always LOVED the view at my parents' house.  They live behind a golf course, and it's refreshing to look outside and see their pool with the beautiful golf course behind it - I love seeing the green grass and the blooming trees and the golfers all around.  A couple weeks back, I was caught off guard seeing everything torn up.  The ice storm destroyed several trees, which was sad, and now they are closing the golf course for a full year to renovate and remodel it all.  It's bare and brown and sad.  Not pretty.  But it will be more beautiful in time.  The minute Mom told me that, I felt the metaphor for my own heart - my brain just works that way and goes straight to metaphors more often than not. lol  Anyway, God is working on some things, and it's sometimes lonely and hard and the process is not always pretty.  But He knows what He's doing, and I need to rest in that. ❤

Not sure if anyone else needs this today, but I needed the reminder that there will be new growth and beauty in the same places where things feel empty and torn up right now.  This season matters, but the brown mess is temporary.  Winter turns into Spring.  The light overcomes the darkness.  It always has and always will. 

Happy Thursday, friends and fam! ❤

Tuesday, April 13, 2021

Cartwheels and Hangnails

Happy "Felony Tuesday," friends.  So I pulled off a random hangnail yesterday that somehow became infected and got more painful overnight.  It hurt to do pushups in my workout this morning, and it hurts to do my CR job typing on the steno machine.  Lame.  So I went to Urgent Care during my lunch hour, and they said it's infected and there's a small abscess.  They prescribed me antibiotics, so hopefully all will be well soon!

The receptionist there filled in part of my paperwork, and under Reason for Visit, she wrote: "Hangnail, left hand." lolol  I got cracked up at how dumb that sounded, but it was actually a legit issue and I'm glad I went.  So random, though.


In other strange but entertaining news, this video and the comments brought me so much joy and laughter last night!  Cody was commenting on how Fergie has given us lots of memorable moments, mentioning her National Anthem performance and these one-handed cartwheels on the Today Show... then he got really cracked up thinking about it and encouraged us to Google it after the ride.  Worth it - enjoy! lol


Some of my fav comments on this:
  • When he says he likes girls that can sing and are flexible...
  • When your presentation counts for 50% of the grade
  • Friends: Stop being so extra.  ME: ...
  • Imagine being in the band and having to act like you're rocking out but on the inside you're thinking WTF even is this!?
  • Friend:  Your crush is over there - act natural!  Me:  WooOAH!  UghaoOH!"
  • Ahhh, the crystal meth days.
  • She really was so 3008 all this time!
  • I want this video played at my funeral
Okay, that's all my randomness for today! =)