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Teacher Gift Ideas

I. am. a. cleaning. machine.

31 Bags in 31 Days is going full force in our home, and I’m discovering a thing or two in the process.  Some drawers/closets/spaces are going much faster than I anticipated (I have 5 ‘bags’ completed in 3 ‘days’), while other areas that I only allotted 1 bag/day to are going to require considerably more lovin’.

Regardless, I am lapping up the motivation and ‘drive to purge’ that is thick in the air of our Spring-flingin’ home right now, and I’m thankful to have a hubby who loves to clean and organize alongside me.  Especially when it involves me actually cleaning unearthing my vehicular unit…and me not throwing out his ugly well-loved sweater.  We make a good team. 

We also happen to make lovely loin-fruit.

Speaking of which…

Our sweet Bean started preschool this past year.  Bean school (1 of 1)

It feels like just yesterday that we were picking out “first day” school clothes, packing a little lunch into a ridiculously cute owl backpack, and preparing her heart for the transition as we walked her into her very first classroom.

Where did the time go?

Just as everyone assured us, time has absolutely flown by and low and behold, she’ll be graduating this next week.  Paper cap, gown, Pomp and Circumstance, Leaky-eye wiping parents.  The whole kit and caboodle, folks.

And it just so happens that along with graduation comes the perfect opportunity to thank her teachers for everything they’ve poured into these little lives with “homemade” {or home-assembled} gifts.

Enter: Pinterest.

Needless to say, I’ve been glued to Pinterest, pinning one fabulous idea after another.  Seriously, these women are genius.  I’m already plotting next year’s gifts.

Somewhere in the mix, I saw this little creation…a vase made from pencil crayons.

Bean with Pencil Vase

Coolest, brightest, cheapest thing ever.  And when you have a lot of teachers to thank, cheap is good!

We picked up two packs of 95c colored pencils per vase {24 pencils per pack}, and then found the glass vases for $1 at our local Dollar Store.  Assembling the gift is as easy as it is affordable.

Start by placing a rubber band around the vase, slip the pencils in {under the band, in whichever order your little heart desires}, then wrap with ribbon.  Big colorful bows would work fabulously here.  I made a little ‘monogrammed tag’ to slip the ribbon through.  You could really get creative on this one. 

Pencil Vase

I then cut a circle of cardstock (slightly larger than the size of the vase) and glued it to the base, making sure to secure the bottoms of the pencils with the glue.  This will make the “pencil wrapping” more secure around the glass.  Then simply snip the rubber band, and you’re done!  Voila!

I’m hoping a few of our peonies will bloom before Thursday so I can fill these vases with pink blooms before delivering them.

Our preschool experience has been filled to the brim with wonderful teachers, assistants & aides.  So we got to play with more gifts ideas…

The Summer Survival Kit – stuffed with fun, summer goodies like a beach towel, a magazine, body spray, cocoa butter, chapstick, nail polish, an insulated drink cup {filled with a margarita drink mix, gum & a Luna bar} and other little goodies.

Summer Bag Gift

And with that…I’m off to clean!  Myself.

Hot shower therapy and sleep…just what a stinky mama needs at midnight.

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But that’s only half the story.

Take a walk around the backside and you’ll see something entirely different: a large branch, nearly a third of the tree, black and barren. Clearly diseased. Clearly dead. Clearly in need of pruning.

And yet, every time I walk past it on our evening loop around the campground behind our house, it catches me off guard. I forget it’s even there.

Maybe because I prefer to look at the fruitful side.

And isn’t that a little like us?

We’re pretty comfortable displaying the beautiful parts: the wins, the answered prayers, the accomplishments, the parts of life that look healthy and fruitful.

The broken parts? The grief. The struggling relationships. The things we’ve neglected. The places where we’re tired or hurting or simply not okay?

Those we tend to tuck around the backside, hoping no one notices.

But here’s the thing: what we hide still needs tending.

We don’t have to be ashamed of the barren branches. We don’t have to pretend they aren’t there. And we certainly don’t have to wait until everything looks beautiful before we allow ourselves to be honest.

Maybe growth does look like good fruit.

And maybe sometimes it looks like finally walking around back, taking an honest look, and saying, That needs to go.

Pruning isn’t failure.
It’s making room for what’s still alive.

And if you’ve got a few dead branches of your own right now, take heart. You are not the barren branch. You are the whole tree. 🌿

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If you are a Nine, my prayer is that you would nev If you are a Nine, my prayer is that you would never lose your gift of bringing calm, compassion, and steadiness into a fractured world.

Those are beautiful reflections of the heart of Christ.

But may you also discover that your voice is not an interruption, your needs are not an inconvenience, and your presence is not optional. May you become the kind of peacemaker who tells the truth with love, receives love without shrinking, and lives fully awake to the life God has entrusted to you.

May you know, deep in your soul, that you don't have to disappear to belong.
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Nines have an incredible gift for helping others feel safe, seen, and understood.
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In case you needed someone to tell you: yes, you should absolutely make the impromptu stop at the roadside farm stand and buy the $5 bouquet of flowers.

No, you do not need a reason.

No, you do not need to be buying them for someone else (although that is a perfectly lovely thing to do, too).

Buy them for yourself.
Put them in your kitchen.
Smile every time you walk past them. 🌸

And support your local flower growers and farm stands while you’re at it.

That is all.

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never lose your fierce love for justice, your courage,
or your willingness to protect those who cannot protect themselves. 

Those are holy gifts.

But may you also discover the freedom of being protected yourself.
May you find people with whom you no longer need armor. And may you know, deep in your bones, that the God who fights for you is inviting you to rest...
not because you're weak, but because you were never meant to carry every battle alone.
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Our expectations for peach season were high.

Turns out, that tree was throwing itself a retirement party.
It died the following year.

We’ve since planted two more. The one that has always been unproductive surprised us this summer with these gorgeous, generous peaches. The healthy, established tree that usually produces? One. Single. Peach.

Fruit-bearing is an interesting thing.
Unpredictable. Relatively unmanageable.
Sometimes delicious and sometimes disappointing.

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performance isn’t always a good indicator
of what’s happening beneath the surface.

Take heart, dear one.

Some seasons, you’ll crush the to-do list,
accomplish the goals and have plenty to show for yourself.

Other seasons, you’ll simply keep showing up.
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If you identify with the Enneagram 7, my prayer fo If you identify with the Enneagram 7, my prayer
for you is that you would never lose your capacity
for wonder, laughter, creativity, and hope.

Those are sacred gifts.

But may you also discover the freedom of staying present
when life feels heavy. May you trust that joy does not disappear
when sorrow arrives. May you find that God is not only present
in the moments of celebration, but also in the quiet,
painful places you once tried to avoid.

The One who created your joy can also hold your grief.

You are loved.
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