"Be still and know that I am God."
In the stillness is Truth. Sometimes I run away from the stillness, afriad of what I might discover, afraid of what might need to change in me, afraid. What do I have to fear in the loving arms of my Father? I will run, run to the stillness.
Monday, November 7, 2011
Friday, September 23, 2011
Good Gifts
I turned off the shower one morning and heard Jacob yelling at me:
“Mommy, I fixed your bed!”
My first thought was panic. Our new bedroom furniture had just been delivered the day before. There were new, light blue sheets on the bed and a new bright, white bedspread. I was so fearful of what he “fixed”.
I quickly put in my contacts and held my breath as I slowly peaked my head out of the bathroom. What I saw surprised me; it wasn’t at all what I had imagined…Jacob had made the bed! It was as beautifully made as a 3-year-old could do. He was so proud. He told me that it was “all messed up and I fixed it!” Here he was doing something so sweet and here I was assuming he had done something bad.
How many times do I have the same experience with God? I ask for something and don’t expect it. In fact, sometimes I expect the opposite. I know in my head that my Heavenly Father loves me and wants what is best for me and yet I still expect bad. Sometimes I live my life wondering what bad thing is just around the corner instead of enjoying and being grateful for the abundant blessings I have today.
How our father treated us tends to shape how we view God’s love towards us. Maybe your dad had conditions on everything and so you think you have to do everything just right (even pray just right) for God to do anything for you. Maybe your father gave you everything and so when God doesn’t answer your prayers with a “yes”, you think that He doesn’t love you.
As I get older, I see how my life experiences shape my view of my God instead of God’s Word shaping my view of Him. I love it when God uses seemly silly experiences to help set me straight. I’m reminded of Matthew 7:11, “If you, then, though you are evil, know how to give good gifts to your children, how much more will your Father in heaven give good gifts to those who ask him!”
I’m going to go look at my “made” bed and enjoy the loving gesture of a 3-year-old and an important lesson from My God!
“Mommy, I fixed your bed!”
My first thought was panic. Our new bedroom furniture had just been delivered the day before. There were new, light blue sheets on the bed and a new bright, white bedspread. I was so fearful of what he “fixed”.
I quickly put in my contacts and held my breath as I slowly peaked my head out of the bathroom. What I saw surprised me; it wasn’t at all what I had imagined…Jacob had made the bed! It was as beautifully made as a 3-year-old could do. He was so proud. He told me that it was “all messed up and I fixed it!” Here he was doing something so sweet and here I was assuming he had done something bad.
How many times do I have the same experience with God? I ask for something and don’t expect it. In fact, sometimes I expect the opposite. I know in my head that my Heavenly Father loves me and wants what is best for me and yet I still expect bad. Sometimes I live my life wondering what bad thing is just around the corner instead of enjoying and being grateful for the abundant blessings I have today.
How our father treated us tends to shape how we view God’s love towards us. Maybe your dad had conditions on everything and so you think you have to do everything just right (even pray just right) for God to do anything for you. Maybe your father gave you everything and so when God doesn’t answer your prayers with a “yes”, you think that He doesn’t love you.
As I get older, I see how my life experiences shape my view of my God instead of God’s Word shaping my view of Him. I love it when God uses seemly silly experiences to help set me straight. I’m reminded of Matthew 7:11, “If you, then, though you are evil, know how to give good gifts to your children, how much more will your Father in heaven give good gifts to those who ask him!”
I’m going to go look at my “made” bed and enjoy the loving gesture of a 3-year-old and an important lesson from My God!
Thursday, September 22, 2011
Seasons
Seasons. I love them.
In Florida we have 3: hot, really hot, kind of cold.
But those aren’t the seasons I’m talking about. Life has seasons.
Good seasons: these are ones we can see coming 90% of the time (like a new baby) and we don’t really want them to end.
Bad seasons: these are ones that 90% of the time, we don’t realize are here until we are in the middle of. Sometimes we can see them coming to an end (like finding a job after being out of work) and we feel a great need to throw a party when they are over.
I love seasons. They have a beginning and an end. Life is full of seasons, overlapping seasons.
Right now I’m in the middle of a stay-at-home mom-raise my boys-lead worship with my husband-lead youth with my husband-assistant leader of a connection group (with my husband…good thing I really like him)-do a variety of things for church-play with my boys-enjoy many slow hours at home-choose what I get to do with most of my days kind of season. It is wonderful.
A year and a half ago my season looked like this: work 20 hours, be at school 20 hours, study at home with a 2-1/2 year old, pregnant and not feeling well, try and still lead worship, youth, and connection group, not have enough hours in the day or enough energy to make it through the day kind of season. When that season ended, I should have thrown a BIG party!
I was contemplating seasons yesterday (remember how I said I had lots of time of home so I contemplate things now, it is my hobby!)…and I was thinking about a season that I am ready to end. It isn’t a bad one. It has just been a long one and I’m ready for it to be done. Between you and me, I think this season is going to end later than I would like. I was praying about it…
Finish well.
Finish well? What does that have to do with when this season is going to be done?
Finish well.
Ah, I get it. No matter when the season ends and no matter how I’m “feeling”, I need to finish well. It is God who is the Author of my seasons and it is for Him that I am doing this. I must finish well.
Amazing how those two words, 10 letters, have given me that extra push to run harder and finish this season with all of the excellence that I started it with. Kind of like seeing your spouse with 2 miles left in a marathon (well, I can only imagine what that would be like because there is no way I’d ever run a marathon, not even in my dreams).
I love seasons.
I’m enjoying the good seasons, praying through the bad ones and remembering those 10 letters for the season that I’m ready to be over.
In Florida we have 3: hot, really hot, kind of cold.
But those aren’t the seasons I’m talking about. Life has seasons.
Good seasons: these are ones we can see coming 90% of the time (like a new baby) and we don’t really want them to end.
Bad seasons: these are ones that 90% of the time, we don’t realize are here until we are in the middle of. Sometimes we can see them coming to an end (like finding a job after being out of work) and we feel a great need to throw a party when they are over.
I love seasons. They have a beginning and an end. Life is full of seasons, overlapping seasons.
Right now I’m in the middle of a stay-at-home mom-raise my boys-lead worship with my husband-lead youth with my husband-assistant leader of a connection group (with my husband…good thing I really like him)-do a variety of things for church-play with my boys-enjoy many slow hours at home-choose what I get to do with most of my days kind of season. It is wonderful.
A year and a half ago my season looked like this: work 20 hours, be at school 20 hours, study at home with a 2-1/2 year old, pregnant and not feeling well, try and still lead worship, youth, and connection group, not have enough hours in the day or enough energy to make it through the day kind of season. When that season ended, I should have thrown a BIG party!
I was contemplating seasons yesterday (remember how I said I had lots of time of home so I contemplate things now, it is my hobby!)…and I was thinking about a season that I am ready to end. It isn’t a bad one. It has just been a long one and I’m ready for it to be done. Between you and me, I think this season is going to end later than I would like. I was praying about it…
Finish well.
Finish well? What does that have to do with when this season is going to be done?
Finish well.
Ah, I get it. No matter when the season ends and no matter how I’m “feeling”, I need to finish well. It is God who is the Author of my seasons and it is for Him that I am doing this. I must finish well.
Amazing how those two words, 10 letters, have given me that extra push to run harder and finish this season with all of the excellence that I started it with. Kind of like seeing your spouse with 2 miles left in a marathon (well, I can only imagine what that would be like because there is no way I’d ever run a marathon, not even in my dreams).
I love seasons.
I’m enjoying the good seasons, praying through the bad ones and remembering those 10 letters for the season that I’m ready to be over.
Friday, September 16, 2011
Real Life: cooking quick chicken meals
I don’t claim to be the world’s best cook nor do I claim to cook the healthiest meals, but I do have quite the arsenal of dishes that I make often. I have a list of over 30 dishes that I rotate through and often add to. I’m in the middle of planning a big freezer cooking day and those are all new dishes so if that goes well, I’ll be adding another 15+ dishes to the list. Needless to say, dinner doesn’t get boring at my house.
I good friend recently asked me for my quick chicken dishes. Thought I’d share them with everyone.
Chicken tips: I buy a big bag of skinless, boneless chicken breasts at Costco for $2.25/lb. You can find it cheaper on sale, but I find these cuts to be the perfect portion size and we don’t waste chicken. I also buy whole chickens at Costco for $0.89/lb (and occasionally I stock up at Albertsons when they go on sale for $0.49/lb, but they don’t run that sale often).
Quick meal tip: I don’t know about you, but we eat dinner at 6pm so that means I’m in the kitchen around 5:15/5:30 cooking. Guess what is the worst time of day for my kids? That would be 5:15/5:30. The best time of day for them is right when they get up from nap. What I will try to do, is do any dinner prep then. I chop veggies and put them in foil in the fridge or even get my chicken dish prepped so all I have to do is pull it out of the fridge and put it in the oven (if you work, this is something you can do once your kids go to bed the night before so that when you get home from work, dinner is already prepped and you just have to cook it). Anything I can do early lessens my cooking-stress.
Happy kids = happy mommy = happy house!
Below are my recipes for:
Teriyaki Chicken
Sweet ‘n Sour Chicken
Chicken Georgia (adapted from Paula Dean…wonder if I use more or less butter?!?)
Snow Chicken
Roasted Chicken
Lemon Italian Chicken
Bruschetta Chicken
Pasta Carrabba Shaw Style (more time-consuming to make, but worth it!)
Pantry Alfredo Pasta Chicken
**All dishes make about 4-5 servings**
Teriyaki Chicken
3 chicken breasts (or 4 depending on the size)
Teriyaki marinade (we use a pineapple teriyaki that goes BOGO at Publix often)
Linguine pasta
Butter
1. Cut up chicken into bite-sized pieces and marinade (I use a 30min marinate, but I like to keep it in there as long as I can)
2. Once chicken is marinated, melt about 2tbl butter in skillet and cook the chicken. Transfer to bowl.
3. While chicken is cooking, cook pasta to package directions and drain.
4. Put pasta in skillet (leave all that yummy goodness from the chicken in there) with about 2tbl of butter and some of the marinade (you are flavoring the pasta). Cook on medium for less than 5min.
5. Serve chicken over pasta.
If you get your water boiling right away and your chicken is already marinated, this dish take just about 15-20min to cook.
Sweet ‘n Sour Chicken
3 chicken breasts (or 4 depending on the size)
Onion and green pepper (I like to use yellow or orange instead of green, but they are way more expensive)
Sweet ‘n sour sauce (my favorite is Ty Ling and you can get it in the ethnic part of your grocery store)
Salt & pepper
Garlic powder
Rice
1. Cut up chicken into bite-sized pieces and put in a bowl.
2. Add salt, pepper and garlic powder to chicken. Start with a little and then add more as you prefer. If I have corn starch, I’ll add a little bit too (as they gives almost a light “breading” to the chicken, but it does make it harder to cook) and stir all together. Set aside.
3. Chop veggies. (I don’t always use the whole onion. I want as much onion as green pepper.)
4. Heat some butter in skillet (how much depends on how much you like!). Cook veggies in skillet until tender over medium heat. Transfer veggies to a bowl.
5. Cook chicken in butter in skillet over medium heat until done. Transfer to bowl with veggies.
6. Pour sweet n’ sour sauce over chicken and veggies (I try to use about 1/2 of the jar. You can always add more. You want it to have plenty of sauce to mix with the rice, but not too much).
7. Serve over rice.
Chicken Georgia
4 chicken breasts
12oz fresh mushrooms (if you don’t like mushrooms, then just leave them out)
Onion
1 stick of butter (you can use less if you want it more healthy, but it is yummy with a whole stick!)
Worcestershire sauce (this is if you use the mushrooms)
Mozzarella cheese
Salt & pepper
1. Prep: Chop onion. Wash mushrooms (and chop if they are too big). Salt & pepper both sides of chicken.
2. Melt stick of butter in skillet and put in onions. Cook onions about half-way and then add mushrooms and about 4-6 “shakes” of Worcestershire sauce.
3. Once onions and mushrooms are cooked, put the chicken in the skillet under the veggies (you kind of have to push them aside and then move them on top of the chicken.)
4. Cook over medium until the chicken is done.
5. About 2min before the chicken is done, sprinkle top with mozzarella cheese (serve once melted).
I serve this with rice and we normally mix the onions and mushrooms into the rice on our plate. Super yummy!
Roasted Chicken
Whole chicken
Stick butter
Salt and pepper
Rosemary
Optional: white wine
1. Put whole chicken in pan and rub 1-2 sticks of butter on outside.
2. Put salt, pepper and rosemary on chicken (as much or as little as you like). Optional: pour white wine in pan to coat the bottom.
3. Bake at 350° for about 2hrs and serve. (To have crispy skin, do not baste while baking.)
The prep for this should take just about 15min. Great meal as long as you plan ahead enough to give yourself time to thaw the whole chicken (takes about 24hrs in the fridge) and cooking time.
Lemon Italian Chicken
4 chicken breasts
Italian dressing (fat free works well; you can’t even tell!)
1 Lemon
Salt & pepper
Italian seasoning
1 Tomato
1. Put chicken in Pyrex dish. Pour Italian dressing over chicken. You want enough to cover the chicken about 1/3 of the way up.
2. Squeeze the juice of 1 lemon over chicken (cuts the tanginess of the dressing).
3. Sprinkle a little salt, pepper and Italian seasoning over chicken.
4. Cut up 1 tomato and put on top of chicken (can be left off if you don’t like tomatoes).
5. Bake at 350° for about 20-30min (depending on the thickness of your chicken)and serve.
Bruschetta Chicken
4 chicken breasts
Stick butter
Box of pasta (I like to use bowtie pasta)
About 3 Tomatoes
Basil
Salt and pepper
8oz Rondele Garlic and Herb Cheese Spread (this goes on sale BOGO and will freeze!)
½ cup of milk
1. Dice the tomatoes. Put in bowl and mix with a little salt and pepper. Add basil (as much as you would like), mix and set aside.
2. Boil water and cook pasta to package directions.
3. While the pasta is being prepared, salt & pepper chicken and cook your whole chicken breasts in a skillet with butter (as much or as little butter as you like). Set the chicken aside.
4. In the same skillet mix cheese spread (it will melt down), milk and tomato mixture (purpose: to heat the sauce).
5. Chop up chicken.
6. Drain pasta, pour in chicken and sauce. Mix and serve.
Pasta Carrabba
3 chicken breasts (or 4 depending on the size)
12oz fresh mushrooms (you can leave this out if you don’t like mushrooms)
Bag of frozen peas
Italian dressing
Garlic (I used the pre-chopped, buy in a jar, keep in your fridge kind)
Lemon
Butter (of course!)
Alfredo sauce (I stock up on the jars when they go BOGO at Publix)
Pasta (whatever you like, penne, bowtie, etc.)
Salt, pepper, garlic powder
1. Prep: Cut up chicken into bite-sized piece and put in bowl. Add in salt, pepper, garlic powder and a few shakes of the Italian dressing; mix and set aside. Wash mushrooms. Squeeze all juice out of lemon into small bowl. Get water on for pasta (use a large pot because you’ll mix everything together in pasta pot).
2. Cook chicken in skillet with butter, chopped garlic (as much or as little as you like)and a about 2-3 spoonfuls of lemon juice. Put cooked chicken in bowl and set aside (not the same bowl the raw chicken was in!)
3. Don’t forget to put your pasta into the water once boiled and cook to package directions. (I’ll put the rind of the lemon into the water while it boils and then fish out before adding in the pasta. Just flavors the pasta a bit more, but not necessary.)
4. Heat frozen peas in microwave to package directions and add to bowl with chicken and mushrooms.
5. Cook mushrooms in skillet with some butter and about 2 shakes of Italian dressing.
6. Once mushrooms are almost done (or if you are skipping the mushrooms, once chicken is cooked and out of skillet), add whole jar of Alfredo sauce, about 2 pats of butter and remaining lemon juice. Cook over medium until bubbling. Add to bowl with chicken and peas.
7. Once pasta is done, drain* and then pour the contents of the bowl over pasta, stir and serve.
*If you need to thin out the Alfredo sauce (or you need to stretch the sauce which I need to do when I make more for my brother and I’ve added a chicken breast and another third of a box of pasta), take some of the pasta water (before you drain it) and add it to the empty Alfredo jar. Mix well to get any leftover sauce mixed in with water and pour as much as you need over pasta dish. Good way to stretch the meal without adding cost with another jar of sauce.
Pantry Alfredo Pasta Chicken
This is a dish that I haven’t been successful in, but we loved the concept and I will find something to make it work for us!
I cut up chicken breasts and marinated the pieces in a jerk Caribbean marinade. It was too spicy for me, but I loved the concept of the finished product, I now just have to find the right marinade. We “create” this dish because I stock up on pasta and Alfredo sauce whenever it goes BOGO and so I wanted more meals to use it with.
1. Marinade your cut up chicken with a marinade of your choice.
2. Cook pasta of your choice to package directions.
3. Cook chicken in skillet with butter and then set aside in a bowl.
4. Heat Alfredo sauce in skillet.
5. Heat frozen veggie in microwave (I didn’t have any peas so I used green beans and really like that, but whatever you have would work. You could even put fresh Spinach in the skillet and cook that down some.)
6. Mix pasta, sauce, chicken and veggies together and serve.
I good friend recently asked me for my quick chicken dishes. Thought I’d share them with everyone.
Chicken tips: I buy a big bag of skinless, boneless chicken breasts at Costco for $2.25/lb. You can find it cheaper on sale, but I find these cuts to be the perfect portion size and we don’t waste chicken. I also buy whole chickens at Costco for $0.89/lb (and occasionally I stock up at Albertsons when they go on sale for $0.49/lb, but they don’t run that sale often).
Quick meal tip: I don’t know about you, but we eat dinner at 6pm so that means I’m in the kitchen around 5:15/5:30 cooking. Guess what is the worst time of day for my kids? That would be 5:15/5:30. The best time of day for them is right when they get up from nap. What I will try to do, is do any dinner prep then. I chop veggies and put them in foil in the fridge or even get my chicken dish prepped so all I have to do is pull it out of the fridge and put it in the oven (if you work, this is something you can do once your kids go to bed the night before so that when you get home from work, dinner is already prepped and you just have to cook it). Anything I can do early lessens my cooking-stress.
Happy kids = happy mommy = happy house!
Below are my recipes for:
Teriyaki Chicken
Sweet ‘n Sour Chicken
Chicken Georgia (adapted from Paula Dean…wonder if I use more or less butter?!?)
Snow Chicken
Roasted Chicken
Lemon Italian Chicken
Bruschetta Chicken
Pasta Carrabba Shaw Style (more time-consuming to make, but worth it!)
Pantry Alfredo Pasta Chicken
**All dishes make about 4-5 servings**
Teriyaki Chicken
3 chicken breasts (or 4 depending on the size)
Teriyaki marinade (we use a pineapple teriyaki that goes BOGO at Publix often)
Linguine pasta
Butter
1. Cut up chicken into bite-sized pieces and marinade (I use a 30min marinate, but I like to keep it in there as long as I can)
2. Once chicken is marinated, melt about 2tbl butter in skillet and cook the chicken. Transfer to bowl.
3. While chicken is cooking, cook pasta to package directions and drain.
4. Put pasta in skillet (leave all that yummy goodness from the chicken in there) with about 2tbl of butter and some of the marinade (you are flavoring the pasta). Cook on medium for less than 5min.
5. Serve chicken over pasta.
If you get your water boiling right away and your chicken is already marinated, this dish take just about 15-20min to cook.
Sweet ‘n Sour Chicken
3 chicken breasts (or 4 depending on the size)
Onion and green pepper (I like to use yellow or orange instead of green, but they are way more expensive)
Sweet ‘n sour sauce (my favorite is Ty Ling and you can get it in the ethnic part of your grocery store)
Salt & pepper
Garlic powder
Rice
1. Cut up chicken into bite-sized pieces and put in a bowl.
2. Add salt, pepper and garlic powder to chicken. Start with a little and then add more as you prefer. If I have corn starch, I’ll add a little bit too (as they gives almost a light “breading” to the chicken, but it does make it harder to cook) and stir all together. Set aside.
3. Chop veggies. (I don’t always use the whole onion. I want as much onion as green pepper.)
4. Heat some butter in skillet (how much depends on how much you like!). Cook veggies in skillet until tender over medium heat. Transfer veggies to a bowl.
5. Cook chicken in butter in skillet over medium heat until done. Transfer to bowl with veggies.
6. Pour sweet n’ sour sauce over chicken and veggies (I try to use about 1/2 of the jar. You can always add more. You want it to have plenty of sauce to mix with the rice, but not too much).
7. Serve over rice.
Chicken Georgia
4 chicken breasts
12oz fresh mushrooms (if you don’t like mushrooms, then just leave them out)
Onion
1 stick of butter (you can use less if you want it more healthy, but it is yummy with a whole stick!)
Worcestershire sauce (this is if you use the mushrooms)
Mozzarella cheese
Salt & pepper
1. Prep: Chop onion. Wash mushrooms (and chop if they are too big). Salt & pepper both sides of chicken.
2. Melt stick of butter in skillet and put in onions. Cook onions about half-way and then add mushrooms and about 4-6 “shakes” of Worcestershire sauce.
3. Once onions and mushrooms are cooked, put the chicken in the skillet under the veggies (you kind of have to push them aside and then move them on top of the chicken.)
4. Cook over medium until the chicken is done.
5. About 2min before the chicken is done, sprinkle top with mozzarella cheese (serve once melted).
I serve this with rice and we normally mix the onions and mushrooms into the rice on our plate. Super yummy!
Roasted Chicken
Whole chicken
Stick butter
Salt and pepper
Rosemary
Optional: white wine
1. Put whole chicken in pan and rub 1-2 sticks of butter on outside.
2. Put salt, pepper and rosemary on chicken (as much or as little as you like). Optional: pour white wine in pan to coat the bottom.
3. Bake at 350° for about 2hrs and serve. (To have crispy skin, do not baste while baking.)
The prep for this should take just about 15min. Great meal as long as you plan ahead enough to give yourself time to thaw the whole chicken (takes about 24hrs in the fridge) and cooking time.
Lemon Italian Chicken
4 chicken breasts
Italian dressing (fat free works well; you can’t even tell!)
1 Lemon
Salt & pepper
Italian seasoning
1 Tomato
1. Put chicken in Pyrex dish. Pour Italian dressing over chicken. You want enough to cover the chicken about 1/3 of the way up.
2. Squeeze the juice of 1 lemon over chicken (cuts the tanginess of the dressing).
3. Sprinkle a little salt, pepper and Italian seasoning over chicken.
4. Cut up 1 tomato and put on top of chicken (can be left off if you don’t like tomatoes).
5. Bake at 350° for about 20-30min (depending on the thickness of your chicken)and serve.
Bruschetta Chicken
4 chicken breasts
Stick butter
Box of pasta (I like to use bowtie pasta)
About 3 Tomatoes
Basil
Salt and pepper
8oz Rondele Garlic and Herb Cheese Spread (this goes on sale BOGO and will freeze!)
½ cup of milk
1. Dice the tomatoes. Put in bowl and mix with a little salt and pepper. Add basil (as much as you would like), mix and set aside.
2. Boil water and cook pasta to package directions.
3. While the pasta is being prepared, salt & pepper chicken and cook your whole chicken breasts in a skillet with butter (as much or as little butter as you like). Set the chicken aside.
4. In the same skillet mix cheese spread (it will melt down), milk and tomato mixture (purpose: to heat the sauce).
5. Chop up chicken.
6. Drain pasta, pour in chicken and sauce. Mix and serve.
Pasta Carrabba
3 chicken breasts (or 4 depending on the size)
12oz fresh mushrooms (you can leave this out if you don’t like mushrooms)
Bag of frozen peas
Italian dressing
Garlic (I used the pre-chopped, buy in a jar, keep in your fridge kind)
Lemon
Butter (of course!)
Alfredo sauce (I stock up on the jars when they go BOGO at Publix)
Pasta (whatever you like, penne, bowtie, etc.)
Salt, pepper, garlic powder
1. Prep: Cut up chicken into bite-sized piece and put in bowl. Add in salt, pepper, garlic powder and a few shakes of the Italian dressing; mix and set aside. Wash mushrooms. Squeeze all juice out of lemon into small bowl. Get water on for pasta (use a large pot because you’ll mix everything together in pasta pot).
2. Cook chicken in skillet with butter, chopped garlic (as much or as little as you like)and a about 2-3 spoonfuls of lemon juice. Put cooked chicken in bowl and set aside (not the same bowl the raw chicken was in!)
3. Don’t forget to put your pasta into the water once boiled and cook to package directions. (I’ll put the rind of the lemon into the water while it boils and then fish out before adding in the pasta. Just flavors the pasta a bit more, but not necessary.)
4. Heat frozen peas in microwave to package directions and add to bowl with chicken and mushrooms.
5. Cook mushrooms in skillet with some butter and about 2 shakes of Italian dressing.
6. Once mushrooms are almost done (or if you are skipping the mushrooms, once chicken is cooked and out of skillet), add whole jar of Alfredo sauce, about 2 pats of butter and remaining lemon juice. Cook over medium until bubbling. Add to bowl with chicken and peas.
7. Once pasta is done, drain* and then pour the contents of the bowl over pasta, stir and serve.
*If you need to thin out the Alfredo sauce (or you need to stretch the sauce which I need to do when I make more for my brother and I’ve added a chicken breast and another third of a box of pasta), take some of the pasta water (before you drain it) and add it to the empty Alfredo jar. Mix well to get any leftover sauce mixed in with water and pour as much as you need over pasta dish. Good way to stretch the meal without adding cost with another jar of sauce.
Pantry Alfredo Pasta Chicken
This is a dish that I haven’t been successful in, but we loved the concept and I will find something to make it work for us!
I cut up chicken breasts and marinated the pieces in a jerk Caribbean marinade. It was too spicy for me, but I loved the concept of the finished product, I now just have to find the right marinade. We “create” this dish because I stock up on pasta and Alfredo sauce whenever it goes BOGO and so I wanted more meals to use it with.
1. Marinade your cut up chicken with a marinade of your choice.
2. Cook pasta of your choice to package directions.
3. Cook chicken in skillet with butter and then set aside in a bowl.
4. Heat Alfredo sauce in skillet.
5. Heat frozen veggie in microwave (I didn’t have any peas so I used green beans and really like that, but whatever you have would work. You could even put fresh Spinach in the skillet and cook that down some.)
6. Mix pasta, sauce, chicken and veggies together and serve.
Cleaning in the Dark
I have discovered that I clean my house in the dark. Meaning, I clean my house and no one notices.
I started thinking about this as I was cleaning my boys’ bathroom the other day. My husband doesn’t notice when I clean. The vacuum lines (the biggest I CLEANED THE HOUSE sign) have long been trampled by little feet by the time he gets home from work.
At first I smiled at this revelation—that means I don’t let the house get such a mess that when it is clean it is noticeable.
Then I frowned—he doesn’t notice. I do a task over and over and over again without any recognition.
Is this my lot in life as a housewife and mother? Is this something to be depressed about? No!
“Character is what you do in the dark.” (Wish I could remember who said that.)
I clean in the dark, unnoticed, but with great joy in my heart. I delight in serving my family. I delight in taking care of them (although there isn’t too much delight that can be found in scrubbing toilets). I delight in cleaning my house. I don’t get gold stars when I do my “chores”, but I’m not taking care of my family for the praise…I’m taking care of my family because I love them.
My husband works so hard to provide for his family and provide in a way that allows me to stay home with our boys. I work hard to provide a home for those boys and my hard-working husband.
I’m thankful for perspective. Perspective says that there is no other place I’d rather be than taking care of my family (even on the days when there is poop on my clothes, laundry everywhere, crying children and a burnt dinner).
I’m glad I clean in the dark. I’m thankful for a season when I can manage my house well (I’m not naïve enough to think that this season will last forever, so I try and enjoy it now). I delight in taking care of my family, even when I’m scrubbing a toilet!
I started thinking about this as I was cleaning my boys’ bathroom the other day. My husband doesn’t notice when I clean. The vacuum lines (the biggest I CLEANED THE HOUSE sign) have long been trampled by little feet by the time he gets home from work.
At first I smiled at this revelation—that means I don’t let the house get such a mess that when it is clean it is noticeable.
Then I frowned—he doesn’t notice. I do a task over and over and over again without any recognition.
Is this my lot in life as a housewife and mother? Is this something to be depressed about? No!
“Character is what you do in the dark.” (Wish I could remember who said that.)
I clean in the dark, unnoticed, but with great joy in my heart. I delight in serving my family. I delight in taking care of them (although there isn’t too much delight that can be found in scrubbing toilets). I delight in cleaning my house. I don’t get gold stars when I do my “chores”, but I’m not taking care of my family for the praise…I’m taking care of my family because I love them.
My husband works so hard to provide for his family and provide in a way that allows me to stay home with our boys. I work hard to provide a home for those boys and my hard-working husband.
I’m thankful for perspective. Perspective says that there is no other place I’d rather be than taking care of my family (even on the days when there is poop on my clothes, laundry everywhere, crying children and a burnt dinner).
I’m glad I clean in the dark. I’m thankful for a season when I can manage my house well (I’m not naïve enough to think that this season will last forever, so I try and enjoy it now). I delight in taking care of my family, even when I’m scrubbing a toilet!
Wednesday, September 14, 2011
Real Life: God is Always
A Jacob story...possibly the best yet:
We went to Maters and Taters (a local produce stand) to get some peaches today. Pumpkins where everywhere and prompted many questions...
Why are the pumpkins out?
Because it is almost fall.
When is fall?
Soon.
The pumpkins are out because it is almost fall?
Yes.
When it is fall, I'm going to going trick or treating.
No.
But it is almost fall...
I wasn't ready to have this discussion in public. First, I felt like the worst mother in that my son knew all about trick or treating (and that it took place in the fall), halloween, ghost, monsters...oh my!
Once in the car, I tried to explain to him that we don't go trick or treating or celebrate halloween because it doesn't honor God. We don't believe in ghosts and monsters are just pretend.
I asked Jacob to repeat back to me why we don't celebrate halloween...he instead asked if we could go trick or treating. I told him again that we don't do those things because it doesn't honor God.
Nothing could have prepared me for what came out of his mouth next...
"Mommy, when God is not here and Jesus is not here, then can we go halloween-ing? When is God going to go back in my Bible?"
I was at a loss for words. His logic was impressive. His ability to reason is amazing. I have to step up my game. My son understands so much. He is so smart. I need to teach him more about his God (and protect him more from learning things that aren't the Truth).
After I gathered my thoughts, we had a wonderful conversation about how God is always, He never leaves us, He gave us the Bible to learn about Him, He takes care of us, He created us...why?, Jacob asked. Because He loves us.
And so, I had another funny and heart warming conversation with my son. I'm sure many more will follow!
We went to Maters and Taters (a local produce stand) to get some peaches today. Pumpkins where everywhere and prompted many questions...
Why are the pumpkins out?
Because it is almost fall.
When is fall?
Soon.
The pumpkins are out because it is almost fall?
Yes.
When it is fall, I'm going to going trick or treating.
No.
But it is almost fall...
I wasn't ready to have this discussion in public. First, I felt like the worst mother in that my son knew all about trick or treating (and that it took place in the fall), halloween, ghost, monsters...oh my!
Once in the car, I tried to explain to him that we don't go trick or treating or celebrate halloween because it doesn't honor God. We don't believe in ghosts and monsters are just pretend.
I asked Jacob to repeat back to me why we don't celebrate halloween...he instead asked if we could go trick or treating. I told him again that we don't do those things because it doesn't honor God.
Nothing could have prepared me for what came out of his mouth next...
"Mommy, when God is not here and Jesus is not here, then can we go halloween-ing? When is God going to go back in my Bible?"
I was at a loss for words. His logic was impressive. His ability to reason is amazing. I have to step up my game. My son understands so much. He is so smart. I need to teach him more about his God (and protect him more from learning things that aren't the Truth).
After I gathered my thoughts, we had a wonderful conversation about how God is always, He never leaves us, He gave us the Bible to learn about Him, He takes care of us, He created us...why?, Jacob asked. Because He loves us.
And so, I had another funny and heart warming conversation with my son. I'm sure many more will follow!
Tuesday, September 13, 2011
Tuesday Tidbits
"opportunity is missed by most people because it is dressed in overalls and looks like work."
-Thomas Edison
-Thomas Edison
Wednesday, September 7, 2011
Get back up on that horse!
Remember doing analogies?
Cucumber :: Green
Apple :: ?
The answer is red. The cucumber is the color green and it is asking the color of an apple.
I’ve written this post in my head several times today and all I kept thinking was:
Falling off a horse :: not faithfully posting every Friday
Getting back on said horse :: keep writing anyway
I didn’t get back on the horse. I’m climbing back on now.
I have learned that if I don’t do anything, then I will not fail. I can make a great plan, but if I don’t accomplish that plan then I have failed and if I don’t make a plan then I don’t have an opportunity to fail. Brilliant and retarded thinking all in one.
Why does it matter? I have to ask myself, why am I writing this blog? It isn’t for my 2 readers (of whom may or may not include my husband and my mother). It isn’t for me to become famous (insert something funny here cause I got nothing).
I’m writing because it is an exercise in diligence, persistence and obedience.
I fell off the horse. I didn’t post every Friday like I wanted. Who cares. Oh well. What’s done is done and it is time to move on.
I’m reading more books (and I actually finished a book!). I’m spending more time on the floor with my boys. I’ve devised plan “L” to help keep my house clean (went through all of the other letters of the alphabet in previous failed plans).
I’m not a failure at life (oh the drama that goes on in my head). I just haven’t blogged in awhile.
Perfection isn’t the goal. I’m so thankful that God doesn’t demand us to be perfect for Him to use us. He takes us where we are. The process is continual. I like that.
I’m climbing back on the horse. I’ll try and post Friday, but if that doesn’t happen, I’ll do my best to try again the next Friday.
Cucumber :: Green
Apple :: ?
The answer is red. The cucumber is the color green and it is asking the color of an apple.
I’ve written this post in my head several times today and all I kept thinking was:
Falling off a horse :: not faithfully posting every Friday
Getting back on said horse :: keep writing anyway
I didn’t get back on the horse. I’m climbing back on now.
I have learned that if I don’t do anything, then I will not fail. I can make a great plan, but if I don’t accomplish that plan then I have failed and if I don’t make a plan then I don’t have an opportunity to fail. Brilliant and retarded thinking all in one.
Why does it matter? I have to ask myself, why am I writing this blog? It isn’t for my 2 readers (of whom may or may not include my husband and my mother). It isn’t for me to become famous (insert something funny here cause I got nothing).
I’m writing because it is an exercise in diligence, persistence and obedience.
I fell off the horse. I didn’t post every Friday like I wanted. Who cares. Oh well. What’s done is done and it is time to move on.
I’m reading more books (and I actually finished a book!). I’m spending more time on the floor with my boys. I’ve devised plan “L” to help keep my house clean (went through all of the other letters of the alphabet in previous failed plans).
I’m not a failure at life (oh the drama that goes on in my head). I just haven’t blogged in awhile.
Perfection isn’t the goal. I’m so thankful that God doesn’t demand us to be perfect for Him to use us. He takes us where we are. The process is continual. I like that.
I’m climbing back on the horse. I’ll try and post Friday, but if that doesn’t happen, I’ll do my best to try again the next Friday.
Tuesday, August 9, 2011
Friday, July 29, 2011
A lesson in faith: Is prayer practical?
This is what happens when you take a class on faith . . .
I was praying last night as I was trying to fall asleep. Well, I wasn't praying as much as I was fussing at God about what seems like an impossible situation.
He said "pray."
I fussed some more.
He said "pray."
It wasn't something He hadn't told me before. I fussed some more.
He said "pray."
I finally replied, "but that's not practical!"
Yikes! My response startled me.
I'm practical. I like the practical. I don't like things like "press in deeper into worship." How? I want step-by-step. How do you press in deeper into worship? You focus on the words; you choose to physically engage yourself (raise your hands); you close your eyes to remove distractions...I could go on and on. I'm a practical girl.
Last night I was frustrated at not knowing what steps to do and yet God has made it very clear that my step is prayer. I responded out of desperation and felt like that that wasn't enough. I didn't even know what to pray, what to say as it really seems like an impossible situation.
My feeling last night lead me down a startling road. God said pray...that is my practical step. I must pray.
Is prayer practical? When I look at my life and what prayer has done (all I have to do is think about my miracle Jacob who came 10-weeks early!), it makes me want to scream YES, but in the middle of something all I can muster is a somber, quiet yes.
My lack of faith, especially after a class on faith just a few hours before, was saddening. Who am I to question God, Who sees and knows EVERYTHING, on what He has asked me to do. I asked for steps and He gave them to me...pray!
I fell asleep still startled at my outburst. I woke up this morning humbled that in spite of my lack of faith, God still pours out His grace to me.
His answer this morning was still the same "pray." So I pray and wait and pray and wait. I look back on what He has done in my life and know in my deepest parts that it is He Who works all things according to His purpose and plan...it is He Who has a hope and a future for me...it is He Whom has proven Himself trustworthy.
I know I need more faith...I asked for more faith...I had an opportunity to look my lack of faith square in the eyes...I ask for more faith and I move forward. I have my marching orders...pray and so I pray.
Is prayer practical? What a silly question! Of course it is!!!
I was praying last night as I was trying to fall asleep. Well, I wasn't praying as much as I was fussing at God about what seems like an impossible situation.
He said "pray."
I fussed some more.
He said "pray."
It wasn't something He hadn't told me before. I fussed some more.
He said "pray."
I finally replied, "but that's not practical!"
Yikes! My response startled me.
I'm practical. I like the practical. I don't like things like "press in deeper into worship." How? I want step-by-step. How do you press in deeper into worship? You focus on the words; you choose to physically engage yourself (raise your hands); you close your eyes to remove distractions...I could go on and on. I'm a practical girl.
Last night I was frustrated at not knowing what steps to do and yet God has made it very clear that my step is prayer. I responded out of desperation and felt like that that wasn't enough. I didn't even know what to pray, what to say as it really seems like an impossible situation.
My feeling last night lead me down a startling road. God said pray...that is my practical step. I must pray.
Is prayer practical? When I look at my life and what prayer has done (all I have to do is think about my miracle Jacob who came 10-weeks early!), it makes me want to scream YES, but in the middle of something all I can muster is a somber, quiet yes.
My lack of faith, especially after a class on faith just a few hours before, was saddening. Who am I to question God, Who sees and knows EVERYTHING, on what He has asked me to do. I asked for steps and He gave them to me...pray!
I fell asleep still startled at my outburst. I woke up this morning humbled that in spite of my lack of faith, God still pours out His grace to me.
His answer this morning was still the same "pray." So I pray and wait and pray and wait. I look back on what He has done in my life and know in my deepest parts that it is He Who works all things according to His purpose and plan...it is He Who has a hope and a future for me...it is He Whom has proven Himself trustworthy.
I know I need more faith...I asked for more faith...I had an opportunity to look my lack of faith square in the eyes...I ask for more faith and I move forward. I have my marching orders...pray and so I pray.
Is prayer practical? What a silly question! Of course it is!!!
Wednesday, July 20, 2011
Time Flies
Wow does time fly! It seemed like just yesterday it was the beginning of July and now it is almost August. When I started this blog, I had grand dreams of posting at least once a week, if not twice. Lately, I have found my time slipping through my fingers. My mom is getting married this weekend, my baby turned one today (more about that in a second) and we leave for our youth retreat in 2 weeks...I have been busy with everything and haven't had time to blog (after the youth retreat, life returns back to normal and you will get to experience, yet again, my beautiful ramblings).
Crazy times like this makes me stop and think, that is when I get a chance to stop...think about how time does fly. There are always things to do, always things to keep us busy, but are you, am I, spending my time doing what is important? It is easy to get busy and stay busy, but business is sometimes just that--business.
My favorite word right now is "edit". When I have a lot on my plate, I have to "edit" what I am doing. What is important to get done? What can stay undone? Do I need to do this task or do I need to sit down and read a book to my kids? What are my priorities and is how I'm spending my time matching up to my priorities?
All good questions--questions that I don't seem to have much time to answer, but need to be answered. Answering those questions help me make sure that the important things (which is sometimes going to the bank and sometimes a tickle session with my kids) don't fall through the cracks. Something else that helps me through the crazy times is remembering that life is full of seasons and there is an end to the crazy, it isn't forever (but my thoughts on seasons are too many for this post...another time).
The biggest reminders of how time flies? Birthdays! My Parker turns 1 today. I can't believe it has already been a year, but at the same time I can't remember what life was like before him. One day I'll have to post Jacob and Parker's birth stories as they are an amazing testimony of God's grace and power. My Parker was born about 5 weeks early and couldn't be more perfect. The sound of his cries in the delivery room were the most beautiful sound I've ever heard.
When life gets crazy busy and I'm overwhelmed with my to do list, remembering back to times like that...the perfect and beauty of a baby's first cries...helps me remember what is important.
I think I need to go hug on my boys now and then get back to my list...
Friday, July 1, 2011
diligence . procrastination . laziness . oh my
Diligence. I don’t like that word. It is hard. It is not natural. It isn’t always fun. I bothers me when I’m not that, but it is so hard to be that.
Webster’s 1828 dictionary defines it this way:
(by the way, my FAVORITE dictionary…yes, I’m a nerd because I have a favorite dictionary!!!)
D I L I G E N C E : steady application of any kind; constant effort to accomplish what is undertaken; exertion of body or mind without unnecessary delay or sloth; care; steadily applied; prosecuted with care and constant effort
Whew! I’m exhausted.
If I’m not being diligent, what am I doing? Procrastinating?
Procrastination. It is such an easy trap to fall into especially being a stay-at-home mommy. I don’t have deadlines. Feed the kids and wipe their booties. That is all I HAVE to do on any given day. If I don’t want to clean the bathroom in the morning, there is always the afternoon, or during nap, or tomorrow, or next week. I have an AMAZING husband who gives me so much grace when the shower doesn’t get cleaned because it has been a crazy day…how often, though, do I take advantage of that grace and push the shower cleaning to tomorrow?
Let’s be honest here. The opposite of diligence is not procrastination, it is…wait for it…it is an ugly word…L A Z I N E S S. Yuck! I loathe that word. If I’m not being diligent with my time, let’s just face the facts, I’m being lazy.
Sometimes the shower doesn’t get cleaned and that is not because of laziness, but because of priorities. Sometimes it is more important to play play-dough with my 3-year-old or stretch out on the floor and be used as a jungle gym for my 11-month-old than it is to clean the shower.
Too often, sadly, it is laziness that I have allowed to creep into my daily routine. Ouch. Honesty isn’t always pretty.
Colossians 3:23 says, “Whatever you do, work at it as if you were working for the Lord and not for man.” WHATEVER you do…that means all…everything…every moment of every day. If I were to log how I spent every minute of the day, how would I measure up?
Sometimes we do need rest. Sometimes we do need me time. God rested on the 7th day. It is ok to sit on the couch and watch 19 Kids and Counting. The question I ask myself is, how much of this am I doing?
I want it to be said of me that the way I spent my time was purposeful, diligent, wise. I don’t spend my time that way now. Some days I do conquer laziness and diligence wins, but not as often as I would like.
If I want the use of my time to be described as
P U R P O S E F U L
D I L I G E N T
W I S E
then I have to start somewhere.
My starting place: the oldest gets up at 630am, the baby gets up at 830am. In this season I have no excuse and must have a quiet time in the mornings while my big boy is resting on the couch watching a movie. I also need to do something with my oldest during the baby’s morning nap. I don’t need to jump on the computer right away, but we can do something fun together or clean together or even watch a movie together. We just need to do something together. He needs that mommy time. (and I need the practice if I’m going to attempt homeschooling!)
2 purposeful baby steps towards diligence with my time. I can conquer laziness in these areas and once that is done, more baby steps to follow!
Laziness: this is your warning. You are being squeezed out of my daily routine. You cannot co-exist with diligence and I choose diligence. Goodbye laziness. Have fun somewhere else!
Webster’s 1828 dictionary defines it this way:
(by the way, my FAVORITE dictionary…yes, I’m a nerd because I have a favorite dictionary!!!)
D I L I G E N C E : steady application of any kind; constant effort to accomplish what is undertaken; exertion of body or mind without unnecessary delay or sloth; care; steadily applied; prosecuted with care and constant effort
Whew! I’m exhausted.
If I’m not being diligent, what am I doing? Procrastinating?
Procrastination. It is such an easy trap to fall into especially being a stay-at-home mommy. I don’t have deadlines. Feed the kids and wipe their booties. That is all I HAVE to do on any given day. If I don’t want to clean the bathroom in the morning, there is always the afternoon, or during nap, or tomorrow, or next week. I have an AMAZING husband who gives me so much grace when the shower doesn’t get cleaned because it has been a crazy day…how often, though, do I take advantage of that grace and push the shower cleaning to tomorrow?
Let’s be honest here. The opposite of diligence is not procrastination, it is…wait for it…it is an ugly word…L A Z I N E S S. Yuck! I loathe that word. If I’m not being diligent with my time, let’s just face the facts, I’m being lazy.
Sometimes the shower doesn’t get cleaned and that is not because of laziness, but because of priorities. Sometimes it is more important to play play-dough with my 3-year-old or stretch out on the floor and be used as a jungle gym for my 11-month-old than it is to clean the shower.
Too often, sadly, it is laziness that I have allowed to creep into my daily routine. Ouch. Honesty isn’t always pretty.
Colossians 3:23 says, “Whatever you do, work at it as if you were working for the Lord and not for man.” WHATEVER you do…that means all…everything…every moment of every day. If I were to log how I spent every minute of the day, how would I measure up?
Sometimes we do need rest. Sometimes we do need me time. God rested on the 7th day. It is ok to sit on the couch and watch 19 Kids and Counting. The question I ask myself is, how much of this am I doing?
I want it to be said of me that the way I spent my time was purposeful, diligent, wise. I don’t spend my time that way now. Some days I do conquer laziness and diligence wins, but not as often as I would like.
If I want the use of my time to be described as
P U R P O S E F U L
D I L I G E N T
W I S E
then I have to start somewhere.
My starting place: the oldest gets up at 630am, the baby gets up at 830am. In this season I have no excuse and must have a quiet time in the mornings while my big boy is resting on the couch watching a movie. I also need to do something with my oldest during the baby’s morning nap. I don’t need to jump on the computer right away, but we can do something fun together or clean together or even watch a movie together. We just need to do something together. He needs that mommy time. (and I need the practice if I’m going to attempt homeschooling!)
2 purposeful baby steps towards diligence with my time. I can conquer laziness in these areas and once that is done, more baby steps to follow!
Laziness: this is your warning. You are being squeezed out of my daily routine. You cannot co-exist with diligence and I choose diligence. Goodbye laziness. Have fun somewhere else!
(The picture of the bathroom is NOT my bathroom. I wouldn't mind having that bathroom, though!)
Friday, June 24, 2011
Uncommon Works Through Common Deeds
An excerpt from the book Cure for the Common Life by Max Lucado (can be found on pages 113-114).
God does uncommon works through common deeds.
A friend of mine saw proof of this truth as he cared for victims of Hurricane Katrina. Being a physician, he gave his time and talent to treat some of the 12,500 New Orleans evacuees who ended up in San Antonio.
One survivor told him a riveting story. As the waters rose around his house, this New Orleanian swam out a window. With two children clinging to his back, the man found safe refuge atop the tallest building in the neighborhood. Other people joined him on the roof. Soon a small circle of people huddled together on what would be their home for three days until they were rescued.
After an hour on the building, the man realized he was on a church. He patted the rooftop and announced to the others "We are on holy ground." His news jogged the memory of another roof dweller. She looked around at the area, crawled over to the steeple, hugged it, and proclaimed, "My grandfather and grandmother helped build this church!"
Do you think those grandparents ever imagined God would use their work to save their granddaughter? They surely prayed for God to use that building to save souls...but they couldn't have imagined He would use it to save their grandchild from a hurricane. They had no idea how God would use the work of their hands.
Nor do you.
What difference do selfless deeds make? Do you wonder if your work makes a difference? I'm envisioning a reader at the crossroads. One recently impacted by God, perhaps through this book. The divine spark within is beginning to flame. Should you douse it or fan it? Dare you dream that you can make a difference?
God's answer would be, "Just do something and see what happens."
God does uncommon works through common deeds.
A friend of mine saw proof of this truth as he cared for victims of Hurricane Katrina. Being a physician, he gave his time and talent to treat some of the 12,500 New Orleans evacuees who ended up in San Antonio.
One survivor told him a riveting story. As the waters rose around his house, this New Orleanian swam out a window. With two children clinging to his back, the man found safe refuge atop the tallest building in the neighborhood. Other people joined him on the roof. Soon a small circle of people huddled together on what would be their home for three days until they were rescued.
After an hour on the building, the man realized he was on a church. He patted the rooftop and announced to the others "We are on holy ground." His news jogged the memory of another roof dweller. She looked around at the area, crawled over to the steeple, hugged it, and proclaimed, "My grandfather and grandmother helped build this church!"
Do you think those grandparents ever imagined God would use their work to save their granddaughter? They surely prayed for God to use that building to save souls...but they couldn't have imagined He would use it to save their grandchild from a hurricane. They had no idea how God would use the work of their hands.
Nor do you.
What difference do selfless deeds make? Do you wonder if your work makes a difference? I'm envisioning a reader at the crossroads. One recently impacted by God, perhaps through this book. The divine spark within is beginning to flame. Should you douse it or fan it? Dare you dream that you can make a difference?
God's answer would be, "Just do something and see what happens."
Tuesday, June 21, 2011
Tuesday Tidbits: a quote
"We've barely scratched the surface on the power of the messenger ministry from singers. Preachers give messages, singers sing anthems. The songs of a generation shape the culture of that generation like nothing else. Now is the time for prophetic songs to shape our culture."
-Billy Humphrey
Friday, June 17, 2011
Colorado Aspen and the Church
I'm just about done reading the book Cure for the Common Life by Max Lucado. I would highly recommend it! I love what he wrote about Colorado Aspen and the Church...
"Colorado aspen provide a living picture of the church. Have you noticed how they grow in groups, often on the otherwise bald sides of mountains? They are sun seekers and root shares. Unlike firs or pines, which prefer shade, aspens worship warmth. Unlike oaks, whose roots go deep, aspen roots go wide. They intertwine with other roots and share the same nutrients.
What a cool word picture of the church!
Tuesday, June 14, 2011
Tuesday Tidbits : a quote
"There is not a square inch of our whole human existence over which, God who is sovereign of all, does not cry...MINE!"
-author unknown to me
Friday, June 10, 2011
What Makes God Smile
When Jacob was just 20-months, I was driving home from running some errands. We had had a good time out, and one of my favorite worship songs came on, Revelation Song. I turned the radio up and was just singing and driving.
After several minutes, I noticed that Jacob was clapping. I turned around and smiled and then raised my hand and waved it back and forth in worship. I looked back again and Jacob had his hand raised. He was doing what I was modeling!
Tears came to my eyes (driving and crying is not recommended!). Here is my son, doing what I'm doing. Joy filled my heart.
I wonder if tears come to God's eyes when we do what He wants us to do? If I find delight in my child worshiping, how much more delight does God find in us when we worship?
I love it when my Jacob helps me understand my relationship with my God on another level. It is kind of fun to be taught things about God by a 20-month-old!
(I know the picture is not of Jacob worshipping, but I couldn't drive and play photographer!)
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Tuesday, June 7, 2011
Tuesday Tidbits
Helping my Jacob understand life . . .
Jacob (3-years old) was in the bathroom all distraught. He said "mommy, I don't want my pee-pee to come out when I poop!"
I tried to explain to him that that is how God created our body to work...it didn't help him feel better.
If only my major crisis's in life were that simple!
Jacob (3-years old) was in the bathroom all distraught. He said "mommy, I don't want my pee-pee to come out when I poop!"
I tried to explain to him that that is how God created our body to work...it didn't help him feel better.
If only my major crisis's in life were that simple!
Friday, June 3, 2011
Battle for the Tongue
Husband just gets home from work: “Honey, I’ve had a long day. I’m going to go in the bedroom for about 10min of quiet. That ok?”
How a mom responds: “Ok? YOU’VE had a long day and YOU want quiet?!? I’VE had a long, LOUD day. Why don’t you stay out here with the kids and I’ll go get some quiet time. At least the kids are happy to see you and will behave unlike they are doing with me. They have just tuned me out at this point in the day and when I walk in the room, they cringe for fear of getting in trouble for jumping on the couch. So you are tired and need quiet? I am tired and need quiet. You’ve talked with adults all day. I’ve answered the same question all day…’why?’ I’m going to the bedroom.”
How a wife responds: “Sure. Dinner is almost ready. I’ll just come and get you when it is on the table. I’ll try and keep the kids quiet. Enjoy your silence.”
That is why we are wives first and moms next.
God
Spouse
Family
God was smart when He set up that order. =)
My husband and I were laughing later at the mom that was screaming at him from inside my head. I’m thankful that the wife won the battle for my tongue!
How a mom responds: “Ok? YOU’VE had a long day and YOU want quiet?!? I’VE had a long, LOUD day. Why don’t you stay out here with the kids and I’ll go get some quiet time. At least the kids are happy to see you and will behave unlike they are doing with me. They have just tuned me out at this point in the day and when I walk in the room, they cringe for fear of getting in trouble for jumping on the couch. So you are tired and need quiet? I am tired and need quiet. You’ve talked with adults all day. I’ve answered the same question all day…’why?’ I’m going to the bedroom.”
How a wife responds: “Sure. Dinner is almost ready. I’ll just come and get you when it is on the table. I’ll try and keep the kids quiet. Enjoy your silence.”
That is why we are wives first and moms next.
God
Spouse
Family
God was smart when He set up that order. =)
My husband and I were laughing later at the mom that was screaming at him from inside my head. I’m thankful that the wife won the battle for my tongue!
Wednesday, June 1, 2011
Why this blog? Why now?
grow upward
i want to connect deeper with God
i want to grow upward
About Me: I’m a daughter of the Most High King (Jesus Christ), wife to an AMAZING husband and mother to the best 2 little boys God ever created. My job? Stay-at-home mommy, chief cook and booty wiper, youth leader, worship leader, organize and coordinate too many things to list, sister, daughter, friend…the list could go on and on. Sometimes I’m not sure what I do with my days, but I keep busy and spin a lot of plates. It gets a bit crazy around here, but I love it and wouldn’t have it any other way. I love getting to dabble in whatever my heart is fixed on. I’m extremely busy and extremely happy!
Why this blog? Why not? My mind goes constantly. God has told me in subtle and not-so-subtle ways to write down what runs through my head. So here goes nothing.
What am I going to blog about? The easier answer would be to tell you what I’m not going to blog about. I’ll write about anything. Sometimes it might be funny or off-the-wall (my head IS crazy) and sometimes it will be insight God has shown me (which normally happens right when I’m about to fall asleep or watching my children) or might be something I found interesting somewhere. It will be a little bit of everything.
I don’t like commitment. I like things just how I like them. I hate to use the word perfectionist because if you looked in my dresser drawers, you would not give me that label, but if I can’t do something perfect, I freeze up and no movement happens. So it is with fear and trembling I write “out-loud” that I want to post something every Friday. That is manageable, right? And if it doesn’t happen, there is grace…grace I have to give myself. I’m overly organized so don’t worry, I already have over 3 months worth of posts saved in case I don’t have anything new. I know I have issues. =)
If you were to take a picture of my heart, the picture here is what you would see. I have worked full-time, worked part-time, worked part-time AND gone to school full-time and now I’m home…no work, no school and I couldn’t be happier. I love being able to spend so much time with my boys. I love being able to serve my church in so many different ways. I love keeping myself busy with things I love. I love having the time to be creative and the brain space (well, when my kids are quiet, which is only during nap time) to do crazy things like think of things to blog.
I’m happy at home because of all of the doors it has opened up.
So, this will be a glimpse of my heart. Hopefully it is worth looking at as God teaches and directs me. Welcome to my adventure!
Why this blog? Why not? My mind goes constantly. God has told me in subtle and not-so-subtle ways to write down what runs through my head. So here goes nothing.
What am I going to blog about? The easier answer would be to tell you what I’m not going to blog about. I’ll write about anything. Sometimes it might be funny or off-the-wall (my head IS crazy) and sometimes it will be insight God has shown me (which normally happens right when I’m about to fall asleep or watching my children) or might be something I found interesting somewhere. It will be a little bit of everything.
I don’t like commitment. I like things just how I like them. I hate to use the word perfectionist because if you looked in my dresser drawers, you would not give me that label, but if I can’t do something perfect, I freeze up and no movement happens. So it is with fear and trembling I write “out-loud” that I want to post something every Friday. That is manageable, right? And if it doesn’t happen, there is grace…grace I have to give myself. I’m overly organized so don’t worry, I already have over 3 months worth of posts saved in case I don’t have anything new. I know I have issues. =)
If you were to take a picture of my heart, the picture here is what you would see. I have worked full-time, worked part-time, worked part-time AND gone to school full-time and now I’m home…no work, no school and I couldn’t be happier. I love being able to spend so much time with my boys. I love being able to serve my church in so many different ways. I love keeping myself busy with things I love. I love having the time to be creative and the brain space (well, when my kids are quiet, which is only during nap time) to do crazy things like think of things to blog.
I’m happy at home because of all of the doors it has opened up.
So, this will be a glimpse of my heart. Hopefully it is worth looking at as God teaches and directs me. Welcome to my adventure!
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