Monday, January 31, 2011
Saturday, January 29, 2011
a boy and his cape
Thursday, January 27, 2011
the little things
forgiveness.
a clean fridge.
journal writing.
pretty earrings.
notes in the mail.
daydreams of summer.
crafts with my children.
a fresh bouquet of lavender.
Bible studies by Priscilla Shirer.
a healthy body, family, marriage and life.
the anticipated arrival of my new niece. I cannot wait to meet her!
friends who offer to baby-sit swap! because we need to refuel our sanity supply...
sharing embarrassing stories with good friends.
the comeback after what felt like defeat.
Monday, January 24, 2011
ribbon and hearts...and a vote!
Saturday, January 22, 2011
a weekend recipe project
Thursday, January 20, 2011
the little things
the band perry.
morning sunbreaks.
runs on brisk, winter, late-afternoons.
welcoming the day in quiet.
exercising to worship music.
a cup of joe to soothe midday anxieties.
painted nails.
a surprise package of loveliness in the mail.
realizing YOU ARE capable of that daunting task.
Monday, January 17, 2011
cappuccinos and crepes
Friday, January 14, 2011
he melts hearts.
Thursday, January 13, 2011
the little things
This is the third installment of 'The Little Things.'
Asher repeating Spanish to the TV while watching Dora
Brooklynn's surprise outfit combinations
morning writing sessions
old Dixie Chick songs--they remind me of when Husband and I were friends in high school...
learning a song on my guitar
phone calls from my sisters
blog comments
bible study (tomorrow begins a new 7 week study!)
bedtime's peace and quiet
an evening cup of tea
thoughts of summer
a "date" with Husband this weekend
being closer and closer to a big, exciting move to the country
relateable song lyrics
cake and cupcake shows
people who aren't afraid to reach out
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Tuesday, January 11, 2011
I snuck away
I knew it was a bookstore sort of day.
I knew it was so, that I planned my entire morning around being free in the afternoon to roam rooms of books and rooms that spilled into other rooms of more books. I swear to you Powell's Books seeps euphoria.
Do you ever have those kind of days? When the only thing you want to do is smell, touch and read books?
Many read to escape reality and maybe I'm just the same. I can't say there was anything to avoid this otherwise regular Tuesday, but nothing was clearer than the fact that my heart wanted to leap between pages and lie there for a while. The possibility to happen upon a work that could change my life might also have some weight in this matter.
Do you ever turn pages hoping that within might lie a gem of wisdom that you will remember forever?
This might be the exact reason that I last-minutely walked past the writing section, landed eyes on Natalie Goldberg's, "The Great Failure," picked it up, skimmed over the back, and called her a keeper.
Maybe, in some sort of serendipitous-sort-of-way, Goldberg's gold covered memoir was the only real reason I went downtown today? Perhaps between the hard covers is a story that might interweave with mine, and/or spill open a truth that I didn't know I was searching for and will sing prelude into my life's next chapter?
Such is the mysterious adventure in books and in reading. Maybe I'm romanticizing a bit?
With the tick of freezing rain bouncing off the window pane, steeping mint tea and a stack of beautifully unread books on my nightstand, I have finalized my decision on my first read for the year 2011. Instead of Vladimir Nabokov's, "Lolita" or Virginia Woolf's, "A Room of One's Own," I begin with "The Great Failure: A Bartender, a Monk, and My Unlikely Path to Truth." It came about when I had other things in mind, but so goes life--
many, many unlikely paths leading to truth.
Now, I hope it's a good one.
{UPDATE: I'm two pages in and already marking this book up! This is a very good sign.}
What are you reading this New Year?
Monday, January 10, 2011
a winter {penguin} baby shower
Sunday, January 9, 2011
sunday is for recovery.
Thursday, January 6, 2011
the little things
happening upon this Rilke quote--"Perhaps all the dragons of our lives are princesses who are waiting to see us once brave and beautiful" (thank you Sunny Rising Leather).
little brothers who stop in and listen to you vent and fix things.
new lamps.
finishing a book.
friendly strangers.
paper snowflakes.
emails from old friends.
my two and a half year old's laughter during his movie--he is seeming less and less a baby...
bedtime prayers.
Wednesday, January 5, 2011
a new year
Speaking of New Years, how was yours? We headed out to the beach, where it was clear, cold and gorgeous, to spend New Year's with family. We enjoyed Chinese take-out, card games, Toy Story 3, and had a tiny midnight celebration with our little ones. They're always up for staying up late and love a reason to cheer! They were especially excited when Husband and I snuggled in to camp on the floor next to them. New Year's Day we did a clam dig, and returned home to a hot meal {including crab}, lovingly cooked by our Aunt. It was a wonderful time, and I hope yours was as well.
I'm a believer in New Year's resolutions. I'm a believer in goals, short-term and long, and sticking to the game plan. So it is with much enjoyment and satisfaction that I lay out a list of resolutions for 2011!
Here they are in short...
Don't get me started on how guilty I feel as a reader.
More on this later...!