June 2011
31 posts
May 2011
61 posts
one thousand gifts.
i am reading this awesome book.
basically the jist of it is that the author endeavors to come up with one thousand things that she is thankful for…things she loves. it is really beautiful.
and i want to start: learning to have a posture of thankfulness. to be aware of how the lord is blessing me. and loving me. even in the smallest things.
so, how is god loving me? i can’t wait...
zach scarberry.
ok double post. but this is funny.
so i got my haircut today. and was excited and everyone was asking for a picture. so i took a picture while i was driving. (i hate self taken pictures).
and i wasn’t looking at the camera cause i was driving. well i put the pic on instagram cause i thought it was kinda cool/artsy/hipsta…whatev.
zach scarberry tries to get smart with me and send...
i think i can. i think i can.
three weeks ago i finished the semester. crazy. i have been in a time warp.
this morning i put claire on the bus and tried to regain my composure from being a mom for 8 days.
yes, i took a nap.
it’s kinda funny cause on monday morning i wrote that blog post about how i was feeling showered with grace…and was looking on to a rough day. well a couple hours after i wrote that i got...
im tired of being tired.
my eyelids are doing pushups.
grace.
for some years now i have been obsessed with the concept of grace. ok, i know that sounds a little weird. but it’s true. grace doesn’t make sense. and yet we try to make too much sense of it in our little human brains. but we fail, cause we aren’t supposed to understand it.
i just started reading an incredibly book called one thousand gifts. it is awesome. go buy it.
i think...
WatchGirls weekend.
[i miss waitressing.]
{times}
i know i need you. i need to love you. i feel this need for you.
i hear you say “my love is over, its underneath, its inside, its in between the times you doubt me, when you can’t feel the times that you’ve questioned ‘is this for real?’ the times you’ve broken, the times that you mend the times you hate me and the times that you bend well my love is over,...
cray-cray.
the past couple weeks have been nuts. like twice a year i get burned out and need to just sit for 12 hours. it happened not that long ago…and i feel like another is on the horizon. bummer. and it’s only may.
i have been babysitting so much. which is good:
1. cause i’m poor.
2. cause i’m addicted to buying stuff from estate sales, antique stores, thrifty heavens. in the...
Watchthis is my boy, colt. he is so sweet. and such a stud in that hat.
my girls.
they’re gonna hate this pic.
{we are, all of us, in this together}
these girls have been through it with me…and are still chuggin along.
thankful for the long convos i had with them this weekend.
they are so so sweet to me.
{be still}
you make all things work together for my good.
stories.
i have always loved writing…and even have dreamt of having my journals published at some point in my life. i have journaled for a lot of years. so writing is how i best communicate. tonight i got a vision of writing for a different purpose. to tell stories of those who are not heard.
i was in a counseling session in jail listening to a precious woman recount the dreadful happenings of what...
I’m addicted to buying things.
