Monday, April 4, 2011

Paris


Friday, February 25, 2011

Moving

I really don't mind the idea of moving from this little house. I think I have always liked the idea of fresh starts and moves. This house never felt like THE HOUSE we were going to raise our kids in and ultimately invite the grandkids over.


But this move feels a little out of sorts. Like going backwards. From house to condo. From married to single. Like my college years. I went from Westmont, to Long Beach State to Cypress Jr. College. What was that about?

I get that God has an order of things that is not necessarily going to look like "man's" order of things.

Sin sucks. Sin takes away. That is where I get frustrated about where I am right now.

Am I watching things get TAKEN AWAY or is this part of God ADDING?

No matter what I have evidences of His grace all around me.

All the time.

My kids, my parents, my friends.

Sometimes I stop crying from being sad and then the next thing I know I am crying because I feel so blessed.

Anyway. Moving day is here.

On to what is next.

Wednesday, February 23, 2011

Talking to Your Tears

Talking to Your Tears

Talking to Your Tears

Psalm 126:5-6

May those who sow in tears
reap with shouts of joy!
He that goes forth weeping,
bearing the seed for sowing,
shall come home with shouts of joy,
bringing his sheaves with him.

There is nothing sad about sowing seed. It takes no more work than reaping. The days can be beautiful. There can be great hope of harvest. Yet the psalm speaks of “sowing in tears.” It says that someone “goes forth weeping, bearing the seed for sowing.” So why are they weeping?

I think the reason is not that sowing is sad, or that sowing is hard. I think the reason has nothing to do with sowing. Sowing is simply the work that has to be done even when there are things in life that make us cry. The crops won’t wait while we finish our grief or solve all our problems. If we are going to eat next winter we must get out in the field and sow the seed whether we are crying or not.

This psalm teaches the tough truth that there is work to be done whether I am emotionally up for it or not; and it is good for me to do it. Suppose you are in a blue funk and it is time to sow seed. Do you say, “I can’t sow the field this spring, because I am in a blue funk.” If you do that you will not eat in the winter.

But suppose you say, “I am in a blue funk. I cry if the milk runs out at breakfast. I cry if the phone and doorbell ring at the same time. I cry for no reason at all. But the field needs to be sowed. That is the way life is. I do not feel like it, but I will take my bag of seeds and go out in the fields and do my crying while I do my duty. I will sow in tears.”

If you do that, the promise of the psalm is that “you will reap with shouts of joy.” You will “come home with shouts of joy, bringing your sheaves with you.” Not because the tears of sowing produce the joy of reaping, but because the sheer sowing produces the reaping, and you need to remember this even when your tears tempt you to give up sowing.

So here’s the lesson: When there are simple, straightforward jobs to be done, and you are full of sadness, and tears are flowing easily, go ahead and do the jobs with tears. Be realistic. Say to your tears: ‘Tears, I feel you. You make me want to quit life. But there is a field to be sown (dishes to be washed, car to be fixed, sermon to be written). I know you will wet my face several times today, but I have work to do and you will just have to go with me. I intend to take the bag of seeds and sow. If you come along then you will just have to wet the rows.”

Then say, on the basis of God’s word, ‘Tears, I know that you will not stay forever. The very fact that I just do my work (tears and all) will in the end bring a harvest of blessing. So go ahead and flow if you must. But I believe (I do not yet see it or feel it fully)—I believe that the simple work of my sowing will bring sheaves of harvest. And your tears will be turned to joy.”

Learning to sow steadfastly,

Pastor John



matt


12
It is so crazy to me he is that old
I was 30 when he was born
He was so quick and easy at birth
So easy-going as a baby
He has the MOST gorgeous eyes
Everyday he makes me smile
just the sound of his voice
saying "mama"
Not mom, not mommy
always mama


Wednesday, February 16, 2011

Winter Fun





Monday, February 14, 2011

Your Love is Strong

Heavenly Father
You always amaze me

Let your kingdom come
In my world and in my life

You give me the food I need
To live through the day

And forgive me as I forgive
The people that wronged me

Lead me far from temptation

Deliver me from the evil one

So why do I worry?
Why do I freak out?
God knows what I need
You know what I need


Your love is

Your love is

Your love is strong

Invade my heart

Saturday, February 12, 2011

I Heart Saturday AND......spontaneous friday night dinner


Carri Simmons Roman made me this before. I am craving it today.
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Thursday, February 10, 2011

love

purpose

Changed blog address again. I started feeling discouraged because the purpose of this little internet address is to share my life and I did not want anyone who had followed in the past and is involved closely to get too much information.


I did not want to share our life lately to make anyone feel bad...or good.

The purpose was to have a place to record how God is working. How He gives us so much HOPE and how, in the midst of scary, changing times, we do not need to live in FEAR.

In order to share my heart freely and give my kids something to look back on, I moved a few words around.....

so here we are.

Kids, you are brave and awesome and I am so happy to be in this adventure with you!

We are just beginning our move from house of 10 years to a new place.

Can't wait to light candles, have friends over and bake cookies....it will soon feel like home!

Tuesday, January 11, 2011

new gum





Not as good as it looked.

Monday, January 10, 2011

itunes IOU

Sunday, January 9, 2011

Hemmingway



Finished today.

"The plain was rich with crops; there were many orchards of fruit trees and beyond the plain the mountains were brown and bare. There was fighting in the mountains and at night we could see the flashes from the artillery. In the dark it was like summer lightning, but the nights were cool and there was not the feeling of a storm coming."

Ernest Hemingway

"My life used to be full of everything," I said. "Now if you aren't with me I haven't a thing in the world."

Ernest Hemingway

Saturday, January 8, 2011

I Heart Saturday AND......Mad Men



Don't ask.

Friday, January 7, 2011

let's dance!

Thursday, January 6, 2011

modern is in

for hotels....and I just love that we are getting away from the standard boring hotel feel, even with franchises.


What was once reserved for the West LA hotel is now everywhere. The past few projects I have been working on have all featured very modern decor.

These photos are of The Keating in San Diego Gaslamp District. Walking distance to restaurants and Horton Plaza. Excellent quality furnishings and such fun. Kinda pricey.



This is a new chain hotel called aLoft. It is the lower-end model of the W hotels. I like the layout of the rooms very much and the overall feel while being modern, is very warm. The price is right too.




pretty snow

Wednesday, January 5, 2011

my middle guy

"It really is, isn't it Mommy?"

You know the song... "It's the most wonderful time of the year...with the kids jingle-belling and everyone telling you be of good cheer..." yeah, that one.

Well, Bria in the sweetest little voice, with her beautiful little smile, after starting to sing a long with that song in the car, turns to me and says, "it really is, isn't it Mommy?"

Me, who kinda wanted skip the entire holiday season all together, had to agree. She loves the lights, the smells and all the Christmas songs. She loves to buy gifts for family and friends and loves to give. She helped mommy.

We will be moving from our neighborhood soon. I took a picture of our favorite lights. Our neighbor does this every year. We always wish we could see this on the garage all year long.




Bria putting on her Christmas earrings the day of her school Christmas party. So girlie. Such a gift.

Tuesday, January 4, 2011

brownies and friends





Roosevelt, Dragons and Grit

Sermon last Sunday by Ron Walters of Salem Broadcasting and former pastor, was insightful. So creative and a little quirky, which I love. Especially when you add the gospel truth and Numbers 13.

So he started out with a Teddy Roosevelt story, which is like a "you had me at hello" moment in my little world. It was the story of when Roosevelt was shot and continued with his scheduled speech - with bullet in his body.

This is the story...October 14, 1912

Before a campaign speech in Milwaukee, Wisconsin, Theodore Roosevelt, the presidential candidate for the Progressive Party, is shot at close range by saloonkeeper John Schrank while greeting the public in front of the Gilpatrick Hotel. Schrank's .32-caliber bullet, aimed directly at Roosevelt's heart, failed to mortally wound the former president because its force was slowed by a glasses case and a bundle of manuscript in the breast pocket of Roosevelt's heavy coat--a manuscript containing Roosevelt's evening speech. Schrank was immediately detained and reportedly offered as his motive that "any man looking for a third term ought to be shot."

Roosevelt, who suffered only a flesh wound from the attack, went on to deliver his scheduled speech with the bullet still in his body. After a few words, the former "Rough Rider" pulled the torn and bloodstained manuscript from his breast pocket and declared, "You see, it takes more than one bullet to kill a Bull Moose." He spoke for nearly an hour and then was rushed to the hospital.

That is a strong man. I need to look up the contents of that speech, because like Mr. Walters said today, it must have been his least politically correct, I may die tomorrow element to it, which is very cool.

Notes from sermon:

Job 5:7 says, "Man is born to trouble as surely as sparks fly upward." Job had a bio filled of trouble, dragons really. Two things got Job through his valley of dragons: his faith in a faithful God and his grit.

We all have our dragons-- unannounced, uninvited, and unwanted dragons who daily intimidate our faith with their fire-breathing roar and menacing looks. They delight in creating hardships,hoping we'll forget all about God's goodness and protection.

More times than not, these dragons are only imagined, a figment of our doubts.

The GRIT comes in the keeping our eyes off the exaggerated lies and deception of the dragon. Don't let the dragons get bigger and bigger. Make the choice to GET GRIT. Like Roosevelt, like Moses in Numbers 13.

Not exceptionally thought provoking. But I am constantly telling my boys "do hard things" ...or "man up"....now I am adding "get grit". It really does take that. Keeping eyes on God, not letting the dragons take our lives.

Get Grit.

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