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Change {is in the Air}

I love the change of seasons here in Michigan, and I happen to adore Autumn the most.  The crispness in the air, the unearthing of blue jeans and sweaters, and the thought of delicious soups and chilis simmering away in the crock pot just add to the joy.

I love it!

The smell of change is hanging thickly in the air.  Among other things…

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* Our little ones were launched off into the world of public school last week – something we feel passionately about {sending our children out as little lights into a dark world, walking alongside them as they process disappointment, tough decisions and as they navigate their often unpredictable environment}.  I read the book ‘Going Public’ during our long hours on the road this summer and was just further convinced that our conviction in this area is what’s best for our family.

* Compliments of the above transition in our lives, I have acquired the sudden ability to shower sans interruption.  Epic indeed.  Along with this hygiene-enhancing delight, comes the return of enjoyable grocery shopping, working out and {actual} quiet times.

* Being away from home for 2 weeks has fueled the organize/purge/redecorate fibers of my being like none other and my hubby and I have been busy bees!  Our kitchen is now the most stunning shade of ripe avocado {Behr: grape leaves}, all the drawers have been lined with fabulously green, stripey contact paper, our bathroom is going to get overhauled {along with a stunning hand-tiled mirror}, and our entranceway has ceramic tile just waiting to kiss its baseboards.  We will be making the switch from a queen bed to a king in the next couple of weeks and have pinned the most fantastic homemade headboard tutorial.  A hen house is somewhere in our not so distant future as we plan to get chickens in the Spring.  I’m also forging ahead with another 31 Days purge.  Aaaaargh! {hear me roar?}.

* My precious man, after waiting patiently for years {while driving his teeny, tiny (read: sad, pathetic) little ‘blue bullet’}, acquired a very sexy, black truck this week.  For $1,500.  Whoot whoot.  He feels his Man Card was just returned to him.  I am just tickled pink black for him!

* In spite of our best intentions to lead a healthy, active summer…we both packed on a few pounds.  We’re in the midst of stripping bare our diet, eating whole, naked foods and retraining our palate to be satisfied when we’re no longer hungry, verses stuffed.  We typically eat very well.  We just tend to eat way too much of it.  And I may or may not be wildly addicted to sugar.  Especially in it’s chocolatey form.  So here’s to a great change in our eating habits and health {chink}.

* We’ll be leading a small group at church, starting next week.  We laid down all leadership positions at the end of last year for a period of ‘rest’ as we transitioned into this new church, and are excited to get back on the bandwagon.

* I have two speaking engagements lined up for next month {knuckle bumps!}

* And newest – and probably hardest – of the changes in the air for us is our decision to get rid of our smart phones.  Ugh.  We’re semi dreading it, and are semi thrilled about it (my hubby switched back to his old ‘simple’ phone today and turned off his smart phone in the hopes of selling it on Craigslist – I’ll be making the change as soon as we find my old phone).  It was a very hard – and yet no-brainer – decision.  We are so aware of getting sucked into the vortex of the technology addiction, with constant need for contact with the social media world, reading {depressing} news, and just frittering away time we’ll never get back.  While we have loved our smart phones, and use them for valuable, practical purposes every day, we feel the benefit to our marriage, kids/family, and overall productivity will far outweigh the inconvenience and sacrifice of no longer having them.  Pray for us.  I’m scared.

* To numb the fear {not really} we made over a fresh batch of homemade laundry detergent {pics and the new recipe to come}, and 3 gallons of homemade pasta sauce yesterday and bagged and froze 47 cups of the stuff today.  Woah and amen.

Other than that…we’re loving the season of life we’re in!  We just feel like we’re in the center of a ‘sweet spot’ : surrounded by incredible friends, exciting adventures, and endless opportunities to grow and mature in our marriage and our walk with God.

Aaaah, yes.  Life is indeed delicious!

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This week on Oh, Good Grief, we wrap up our exploration of the 9 Enneagram types, and how each one engages grief, with Type One: The Reformer.

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From the front, our little apple tree is living he From the front, our little apple tree is living her best life: laden with fruit and bursting with life.

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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has come at the cost of your own presence?

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Nines have an incredible gift for helping others feel safe, seen, and understood.
But somewhere along the way, many learned that staying connected meant staying quiet.

What if healing isn't about becoming louder?
What if it's about believing your voice already belongs in the room?

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Permission Granted. In case you needed someone t Permission Granted. 

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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If you are an Eight, my prayer is that you would n If you are an Eight, my prayer is that you would
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.

And maybe that’s why I love the reminder it offers:
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.
Quietly. Consistently. Faithfully.

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Many Eights learned early that strength was safer than vulnerability.
But what if healing isn't about becoming less strong?

What if it's about discovering that courage
and tenderness were never meant to compete?

God isn't asking you to lay down your strength.
He's inviting you to lay down the armor you no longer need.

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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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