Perhaps it was bad timing.
I got into a reading frenzy of reading about how to radically change the Christian Walk to make it more of a "living" and less of a "studying." Max Lucado brings his book, "Out Live Your Life; You Were Made to Make a Difference" into that mix.
Perhaps I should have taken a break from the others before reading this one. Lucado does a fine job of presenting very valid and motivating reasons why our lives should really be different and how they can make a difference; a REAL difference. The content of the book is good. Probably really good, but I wasn't able to get past some of the verbiage that made me almost feel as though it was too simple. I like to be challenged and this didn't really push me. Again, I think it may have been because I had already been challenged by about 5 or 6 other books that were similar in message.
If you enjoy Max Lucado, I would recommend this book. Even if you don't know him well, I think this book is worth reading, though I think others are a step above.
I was not compensated for this review other than the free book from the publisher.
Tuesday, August 16, 2011
Sunday, August 14, 2011
8 Pound Plan
This picture has nothing to do with the title of this post. It is a sign that I don't want to show my "before" picture!! My sister and I are on our new 8 Pound weight loss plan! We have a goal to loose 8 pounds in the next 2 months. If we feel really good, we may go to the 10 pound realm, but we are sticking to our 8 lb range!
My plan, you ask? Well, I dug out my pilates DVD's and will be using them as well as walking my dog at least 1 mile every day. I'd love to get a treadmill, but only if a garage sale will give a good deal! I'm also going to try and be disciplined with my sweet tooth. I'm not sure what that will mean, but I'll be giving an account of my snacking to my sis, so I guess as much as I want to share with her will be what I eat!
Why are we doing this? I am not excited to enter the winter months at my upper weight range. I'd like to not be at this range in general. I don't feel like I am overweight or anything, but if I don't change my patterns now, this 8 pound goal will grow to something much more difficult. I'd much rather tackle small goals in the weight loss realm. (just in case anyone thought I was too caught up in weight loss!)
I'm not sure I'll keep up my progress here, but hopefully in 2 months I can share the results!
My plan, you ask? Well, I dug out my pilates DVD's and will be using them as well as walking my dog at least 1 mile every day. I'd love to get a treadmill, but only if a garage sale will give a good deal! I'm also going to try and be disciplined with my sweet tooth. I'm not sure what that will mean, but I'll be giving an account of my snacking to my sis, so I guess as much as I want to share with her will be what I eat!
Why are we doing this? I am not excited to enter the winter months at my upper weight range. I'd like to not be at this range in general. I don't feel like I am overweight or anything, but if I don't change my patterns now, this 8 pound goal will grow to something much more difficult. I'd much rather tackle small goals in the weight loss realm. (just in case anyone thought I was too caught up in weight loss!)
I'm not sure I'll keep up my progress here, but hopefully in 2 months I can share the results!
Friday, July 15, 2011
Bedtime
Sometimes you just have to get off the couch, go outside, and you will be blessed! I am so fortunate to have my husband push me out of my comfort zone when I am clearly not comfortable there. He is such a catalyst for me to see God's gifts! Plus, on a practical side, being outside is better for one's oxygen intake, physical activity, and mental stimulation in a real-time way!
Oh, did I mention we caught fish?! I caught the most, but Pat's single catch was the biggest! We had a wonderful time and even had a "double" - when we both caught one at the same time!
And to think we could have missed this by going to bed on time.
Labels:
Contentment,
creation,
Encourage,
Fishing,
Husband,
Intentional,
love,
Marriage,
Praise,
Thankful
Thursday, June 16, 2011
It's a Good Day
Life is not perfect.
I still don't have what I wish.
And yet, it is a good day.
It is a beautiful day.
My mom came to visit, and we got to share so much of the beauty of this place.
The majesty of His creation.
We had the chance to spend time in the woods in this beautiful cabin on this gorgeous lake.
It was a good day.
It has been a tough week, but through it all, I have so much for which I am thankful.
So much.
It's a good day.
Sunday, May 29, 2011
O.K., this first picture is just for the posterity thing since I mentioned I'd be getting a new 'do! I really do like it! It's given me a lift that I didn't anticipate. I actually feel like getting ready and take a little pride in myself. I was getting a little "blah" about myself and such, so this was a good pep up.
A week ago, my husband and I went out to a local lake and spent a quick night out camping.
We've been sensing some changes in our plans, and it was feeling a little overwhelming. We needed a get-a-way from real life for a little reflection and reminder that God does have it all under control. Interesting that being away from all the comforts of life and out in His creation can give you that clear perspective. Makes one wonder how much those comforts cloud our hearts and minds.
I'm so thankful that we were able to get away and decompress. It was good to breathe in the calm and serenity.
Unfortunately, the week came and work was the usual thing and the house still hasn't sold and this and that. I still struggle with the waiting for what God must have planned. I wish I could just close my eyes, hear the loons calling over the water and be filled with that sense of calm. Sometimes it just eludes me. This limbo that I live in gets old and tiresome. Dare I say I need roots?
Let's not get too far ahead of myself!
Let's just say I want a glimpse of what is really ahead. I have been waiting for a while now. A whole 14 months. Wow. That sounds so slight when I compare it to the 3, almost 4 years a friend of mine has waited to bring her son home tomorrow.
I've been learning so much about the power of thanksgiving. It's a popular topic, and I haven't jumped on the bandwagon, but rather feel dragged along by it. Kicking and screaming. I'm trying, but it is so hard. God has shown me that many of His answers come after a time of thanksgiving. While I don't want to employ any type of magical formula to God, I realize that He does things on purpose, and this pattern may hold more than just a final wish known. Perhaps in this journey of looking for that which I am thankful, I will realize how full my life is and pine less for what I wish.
I hear them...if I try.
A week ago, my husband and I went out to a local lake and spent a quick night out camping.
We've been sensing some changes in our plans, and it was feeling a little overwhelming. We needed a get-a-way from real life for a little reflection and reminder that God does have it all under control. Interesting that being away from all the comforts of life and out in His creation can give you that clear perspective. Makes one wonder how much those comforts cloud our hearts and minds.
I'm so thankful that we were able to get away and decompress. It was good to breathe in the calm and serenity.
Unfortunately, the week came and work was the usual thing and the house still hasn't sold and this and that. I still struggle with the waiting for what God must have planned. I wish I could just close my eyes, hear the loons calling over the water and be filled with that sense of calm. Sometimes it just eludes me. This limbo that I live in gets old and tiresome. Dare I say I need roots?
Let's not get too far ahead of myself!
Let's just say I want a glimpse of what is really ahead. I have been waiting for a while now. A whole 14 months. Wow. That sounds so slight when I compare it to the 3, almost 4 years a friend of mine has waited to bring her son home tomorrow.
I've been learning so much about the power of thanksgiving. It's a popular topic, and I haven't jumped on the bandwagon, but rather feel dragged along by it. Kicking and screaming. I'm trying, but it is so hard. God has shown me that many of His answers come after a time of thanksgiving. While I don't want to employ any type of magical formula to God, I realize that He does things on purpose, and this pattern may hold more than just a final wish known. Perhaps in this journey of looking for that which I am thankful, I will realize how full my life is and pine less for what I wish.
I hear them...if I try.
Friday, May 6, 2011
Makeover
It was time for me to refresh. The blog and myself.
I made a hair appointment. I plan on spending a ridiculous amount of money on my hair. I absolutely hate to do it (really), but this "blah" feeling has got to change! I think it's time to change it up and I can't do it myself.
Sounds like the rest of my life. I need to make some long-term changes that I can't do myself. I've somehow let myself gain some habits that I don't like and don't help me. Most of these are mental habits. I realized that my thought patterns are different than they used to be. I used to be extremely flexible and rarely stressed over anything (to my husband's utter dismay). I had very little fear in life.
Now I'm afraid. I'm afraid that things will stay the same. I am very strange in this, I know, but I've never loved "stability." I've loved the constant change in life and the new challenges that bring new learning. The limbo that we are in right now with the waiting of our house to sell (13 months now) is frustrating. I feel boxed in, closed up, claustrophobic, powerless.
My plan (thanks to the prompting of friends' suggested reading and other ways of the Holy Spirit) is to actually employ the tactics that I have been avoiding for months. Counting my blessings. Praising the Lord. Being grateful. In other words, being pro-active against my "Eve-Complex."
As spiritual as it all sounds, I still need a physical jump-start! Thus, my hair appointment next Thursday.
A fresh start.
I made a hair appointment. I plan on spending a ridiculous amount of money on my hair. I absolutely hate to do it (really), but this "blah" feeling has got to change! I think it's time to change it up and I can't do it myself.
Sounds like the rest of my life. I need to make some long-term changes that I can't do myself. I've somehow let myself gain some habits that I don't like and don't help me. Most of these are mental habits. I realized that my thought patterns are different than they used to be. I used to be extremely flexible and rarely stressed over anything (to my husband's utter dismay). I had very little fear in life.
Now I'm afraid. I'm afraid that things will stay the same. I am very strange in this, I know, but I've never loved "stability." I've loved the constant change in life and the new challenges that bring new learning. The limbo that we are in right now with the waiting of our house to sell (13 months now) is frustrating. I feel boxed in, closed up, claustrophobic, powerless.
My plan (thanks to the prompting of friends' suggested reading and other ways of the Holy Spirit) is to actually employ the tactics that I have been avoiding for months. Counting my blessings. Praising the Lord. Being grateful. In other words, being pro-active against my "Eve-Complex."
As spiritual as it all sounds, I still need a physical jump-start! Thus, my hair appointment next Thursday.
A fresh start.
Monday, April 25, 2011
Stepping Out
Yeah, this moose is just prancing on the top of the quickly melting lake ice. This is actually a rare sight, as they typically have more sense than this. Plus there's no food out there. It's all around the safe shores. But isn't it fun?! Daring...Exciting, even?!
I feel a little like stepping out.
OK, not exactly. This was my "Easter Outfit."
Notice the rotting ice behind me. A day or two before this shot and a day or two after the moose was out, I stepped out on the ice and heard a huge POP! The ice cracked loudly.
The funny thing was, instead of stepping back onto the safe shores, I ran out onto the ice into the middle.
You see, the ice is really thick in the middle and thinner around the edge.
I find it really interesting that I chose this direction instead of the safe shore walk. It would have been longer, but certainly safer. (The only real danger was dipping a few inches - the ice is still feet thick!)
I feel a little like my life is very similar. I feel like I just heard the POP and my next move is to jump out, not back. I'm needing to run out to the middle where even though I know it's solid, my adrenaline is pumping! I also know that when I get across, I'm going to have to trust that I can jump to safety again. It also feels like it shouldn't make sense: like the moose, it doesn't feel like there's anything out here. I'm not exactly sure what I'm doing, and there is certainly a burst of fear-ridden adrenaline, but ultimately I know I'll be safe.
God does not ask us or push us out to places where we will sink. He does put us in places where we will sink without Him. He wants our complete dependence, complete trust, complete self. I want to step out in complete reliance on my Savior who put Himself on a Cross for me. There is nothing He will ask of me that will compare to what He did for me.
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