Tuesday, May 7, 2013

A fun things of sort (mingled with some 'housekeeping')...

There's a lil' orange button I click here for a "new post."  Sometimes that daunts me, sometimes it excites me - today it's more like when I hear an old hymn sung at church, kinda makes me want to cry.

I think I cry at those songs for the nostalgia, joy, suffering, steadfastness, faithfulness and mostly for the hope in them.  Lost souls found, blessed assurance, wandering hearts bound, souls made well and so on.

I have a confession, I've not been putting "first things first" in many ways of late.  It's amazing how your soul integrity can start to disintegrate under the weight of misplaced priorities.  There's a lot more to this that I likely couldn't articulate even if I tried.  It's a condition of the heart & experience has taught me those are best given to Him in moments of confession.

Experience has also taught me I need this space, this blog, to keep that perpetual "cup" that fills with so much every day from just spilling all over the place.  I don't like messes - real or figurative.

I made a "shame on me" declaration last week to Mimi.  Saying I've become really bad about taking pictures.  She consoled with the whole "2nd child, life getting busy" reality.  I couldn't accept that b/c I know it's not true - I have intentionally (and it's intentional b/c I think of it & deliberately don't do it) not taken pictures here in a while.  My ugly confession was that I don't want "this time" in pictures.  I don't want this apartment "in the background".  I'm not capturing moments because I don't really want the memory.  That makes me cry to put that in words again - it's so ugly and so prideful.  Because we're in this pause of life in one way, I've allowed it to cast a shadow over all the other beauty & blessings happening day in and day out - shame on me.

I used to write a lot about 'intentional living' and my belief in it - I think I need to go back and study up.  I certainly need to put it back on the forefront.  Like I said, "first things first", living outside of that sure does muddy the water.

So, I'm going to attempt a "fun things", some snapshots of the weekend (backgrounds be d*****).  The centerpieces of the moments are still as amazing as they ever were (big heart sighs)...

family dinners

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dining with self-proclaimed royalty

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my boys ♥ bubba's up to the hip now, we'll blink and he'll be up to our shoulders (sigh)

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play dough fun

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lucy's 'masterpiece'

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bubba, always lookin' for a tree to climb

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a regular johnny appleseed

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chalk fun ~ always

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chillin' & grillin' apartment style (enjoyin' another man's grill, garage, peanuts & beer)

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date night ♥

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post dinner spirits & cards

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crockpottin' on saturday

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chicken tortilla soup

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relaxin'

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post church, pre-nap hoarding, notice the bulge in those britches :)

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unloading her 'wares'

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double checking - she's a thorough one :)

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heading out for a walk - we take lots of those

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lil' miss 'I hold the door'

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walkin' bevs (essential)

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'walk in the stripes' a mantra of apartment living

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sunday evening fun - candyland

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a lil' sassy before we start (shocking)

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notice the new mani/pedi :)

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let the game commence

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i'll let you guess who won her inaugural game

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i suppose the thrill fades once you've won

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So, there's a bevy of extraordinary ordinary.  It feels good to put it out there - feels right.  The background may have changed, but what matters hasn't.  (head shaking) I know I've covered this before - amazing how we lose focus, isn't it?!

I alluded to night time prayers in my last post - that truly is a blessed pause in our day.  Sure it's some wrangling to get focused, sure there's some silliness, sure there's someone passing gas out of one end or the other but there's always a moment of simple enlightenment.  Most times, it's bubba in his 4 year old faith and understanding of God and goodness.  The other night it was his prayer, "please help us keep on the sunny side" (sigh).  I echoed that prayer when it was my turn.  That's one of my kids favorite songs - Ella often lays in her bed singing it.  We hear "keep on the sunny side" a lot around here ♥

So, with that, I'm going to try and do more of that.  Like those old hymns, allow the words and message in this song to permeate my way of living...

Let us greet with a song of hope each day.
Though the moments be cloudy or fair.
Let us trust in our Saviour always,
To keep us, every one, in His care.

Keep on the sunny side, always on the sunny side,
Keep on the sunny side of life.
It will help us every day, it will brighten all the way,
If we'll keep on the sunny side of life.

Letting first things be first, keeping my eyes/heart "fixed upon" and letting truths, learned & remembered resonate...

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He does, He will - He doesn't care about the "background", just what we fill the frame with ♥
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The Lord has been mindful of us; he will bless us. Psalm 115:12

Friday, May 3, 2013

gonna be a long monday

sum of all parts right now...

this season of life, if given a title track, for me it'd be "long monday"...

♥ soul to soul, heart to heart, cheek to cheek - give me a kiss that will last all week...

these are the best life moments - us & those babies (that are so far from being babies that I'm questioned why I still call them that)

it's those first waking moments - the embraces, the hair stroked, the quiet of good morningness

it's those lil' faces at the end of the day that can't recount the day fast enough - the excitement and exhaustion, equally overwhelming the moment

it's the beacon of light and happiness that shines so bright through those lil' personalities - that whole bottled laughter concept - still working on that

it's the snugglin' for me, the ticklin' for deddy - the can't hold them close enough-ness

it's prayer time - hearing lil' hearts be thankful, silly and more Godly than I could have ever imagined

it's those last waking moments of their day, cozied up in their pj's, night night kisses and choruses of "iloveyousomuch"

♥ like a honey bee, buzzin' round a glass of sweet chablis - radio's on, windows rolled up and my mind's rolled down...

this is pace-of-life at times right now (albeit a lil' forced)

it's marinating in this time - taking it for what it is

it's "imbibing" likely more than we should but takin' it in stride - this time, fleeting like everything else

the radio's on - the one defining nuance that never changes - time/space have no bearing

♥ sittin' all alone on a mountain by river that has no end...stuck like the tick of a clock that's come unwound - again & again

this is the reality of the day - both sides of that railroad track - joy & sorrow running side by side

it's the stride of finding sunshine in the view, the hope in the day, relishing the moment

it's that rearview mirror - daunting if looked in too much - best to keep one foot in front of the other

it's reminding ourselves - "these days" are the "best days" even when they're not

it's believing that the "again & again" of feeling "unwound" is not a test, nor a vain discipline - rather that heavenly hand finding a hold on our hearts & days (sometimes pulling, sometimes pushing, mostly quietly holding)

♥ gonna be a long monday

the underwhelmingness of life's mondays becoming a solace of mind

objects in the mirror may appear nearer than they seem to be...

thus, keeping my eyes on the day in front of me - all the perspective i need


- my times are in your hands -
Psalm 31:15
...indeed they are






It is not length of life, but depth of life. ~Emerson