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Stream of Consciousness

It’s 1am.  Way to late too still be up, but my mind is going a mile a minute.  I’m trying to blog each day, if not for the sake of consistency, for the fact that it lightens the amount of trivial verbal diarrhea I spew at my husband.  Odd, I know, but for some reason when I’ve ‘emptied’ my noodle here, I feel less need to divulge every miniscule detail of my day to my sweet hubby {who inevitably struggles to follow and stay focused, and between gulping for air mutters, “really, cool babe.  Wait, what was that?”}.

I trekked out with my younger sisters and our momma today to one of our favorite stores.  Not Hobby Lobby {#1}.  Not Trader Joe’s {#5.  or something.  I really don’t number them}.  IKEA.  I love IKEA.  Even my dad loves IKEA.  IKEA rocks my funky little world.  And the fact that cricket got to play in a ball pit for an hour while I shopped my heart out {for the piddle price of luminescent yellow socks we pulled from the vending machine}, I was a happy girl.  Bug moved from sister to mom to sister to cart to wrap on back where he promptly fell asleep.  My younger sister and I purchased the most smashing shelving unit we’ve been coveting now for over a year.  Mine is fully assembled and loaded, hence the early morning blog.  I’m on a roll and foraging for things I can clean and organize.  Grrrr!  Sleep is for the weak!! {or those wise enough to call it a night before their offspring wake up to nurse at all hours of the morning.  ahem}.

We heard most excellent news today, thank you Jesus!  The senate has approved postponing the deadline for the tax credit we were relying on when we offered what we offered on this house.  The $6500 credit which originally expired in 2 weeks – has been extended to September 30th.  Now if we had to close by the date the bank if pushing for, August 6th {why on earth that far away I have no clue}, we would still qualify.  This is HUGE!  We were so disappointed that we would miss out on it because of all these delays, but now we’re good to go.  As I said to my hubby today…I didn’t even think God could wrangle it so stunningly that we could get the tax credit AND live in this lovely house for a few months without rent/mortgage {the sellers are out and invited us to move in, payment free, because they’re not making payments due to the house being in short sale status}.

It is indeed true.  God truly can take something that looks as though it’s falling apart and is beyond repair, and turn it into something phenomenally wonderful.  Serendipitous, even.  Hmm, I like that word.  Should use it more.  Serendipitous. 

I digress.

More fun stuff…the hot tub that was not working now is.  It’s even hot.  I now need to change my ‘about me’ again.  I changed it 2 days ago to ‘really wants to own a hot tub’ to ‘wants to own a working hot tub’.  It works!  How fabulous is that?  Our entire fam has been soaking it up together for the past two evenings.

I love this home and property and find myself falling in love with it a little more every day.  It’s as thought I’m beginning to trust a little more and allow myself to dig my toes into the soil a little more.  How sweet is that?

Life rocks.  God is cool.  Even when things are going completely unlike we thought they would, or should, and life seems poopy, He is faithful.

The end.

Goodnight.

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kindness of God in the small + simple.

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scraping out the peanut butter fudge pot
all by myself while sitting on the counter,
and walking around the corner to find my
loin fruit snuggled up together over tea.

They may fight like cats + dogs at times,
but their bond is deep and true and sweet.
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this book is yet another 
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boundary-fortifying 
gift from Alison Cook
(if you’ve had a heart-to-heart
with me in the past two years,
you know how much I loved 
‘Boundaries for the Soul’). 

As an enneagram 2 who was raised 
in the church, this book was a timely
and liberating read. Pure balm for the 
weary, recovering-people-pleaser soul. 

I am beyond grateful for the wisdom, 
compassion + experience that Alison 
brings to all she shares (and it was
such an honor to be on her launch 
team for this beautiful new book).

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together, spend a beautiful Saturday
morning pulling this workout off:

• 20 mile run
• 340 tire flips
• 2,000 air squats
• 1,000 pull ups
• 1,500 box jumps
• 2,200 pull ups
• 600 devil press
• 3,300 sit ups

Brutal. Amazing. 
Exhausted.
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encouragement and wise counsel over the
past decade of being our pastoral couple
has been such a gift to our family 💛

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“Over the years, I have come to realize that t “Over the years, 
I have come to realize that 
the greatest trap in our life is not 
success, popularity, or power, 
but self-rejection.”
 :: Henri Nouwen

Somewhere along the journey of 
life, we start to believe the lie that - 
despite being made in the very image 
of a good and beautiful God - who we 
are is inherently bad and broken, and 
we learn to cover that deep sense 
of inadequacy (and the shame that 
accompanies it) with performance.

Because our visceral 
human response to 
‘bad + broken’ is 
‘reject + conceal’.

We think it’s the rejection of others
that cuts us to the core, but the truth
is…most of us walk around wounded 
by a constant and unrelenting sense 
of self-rejection and self-loathing.

Want to know why we feverishly seek 
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Why we desperately want others to like us?

Because we’re out of touch with our
inherent value and worth, and we’re
not sure that we even like ourselves.

We resent our weakness,
and abandon ourselves.

/ / /

But this good + beautiful God of ours…
He is drawn to our weakness like a
moth to a flame, swooping in to
bring strength and grace.

Paul writes in Corinthians 12:9 that 
he learned to delight in his weakness 
because it was when he was week that
“His strength is perfected in me”. 

Or, as the Passion Translation so 
stunningly puts it, “my weakness 
becomes a portal to God’s power”.

Precious ones, we can shun our tender
still-in-process places, pretend to have 
it all together, and hustle for our worth…
OR we can drop the masks, offer kindness 
and curiosity to our hurting, broken parts,
and learn to live fully seen and known.

But we can’t have both.

And yes, it’s scary.

Today may we choose
…grace over perfectionism
…curiosity over shame
…acceptance over rejection
…gentleness over judgement
…wholeness over pretense

You are loved.
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to believe long + far 
into the misty future. 
It's simply taking God 
at His Word + taking 
the next step."

:: Joni Eareckson Tada
Day 15 | Beach Day + Travel Prep We fly out late Day 15 | Beach Day + Travel Prep

We fly out late tomorrow evening so today
has been a lazy day of laundry, laying in the
sun, a petshop visit (where Aiden fell in love 
with a cute rat + I discovered zebra finches), 
an impromptu stop for bubble tea + stuffed crepes [oh my word, were these delicious!!],
shopping [I found the best, comfiest - Joe
would argue ‘ugliest’ - romper at the thrift
store that I can’t wait to wear on our long
journey home], and Aiden is currently off
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