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Showing posts with label faith. Show all posts
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Friday, April 22, 2011

Giving Good Gifts

We went to visit two of our dearest friends - a married couple - a few nights ago. When I left, she gave me an armful of roses (pictured above) from her garden. Her favorite part of having such an incredible rose garden, she told me, was not that she could enjoy them every day, or the color they bring to her kitchen table. Instead, it was being able to take fresh flowers to neighbors and friends.

It was such an out-of-the-box moment for me as I thought about how many different and unique ways there are to help others. You may not have a ton of cash, but you do have something you can share.

For our family right now, the gift we're giving is time. We've been pouring time into others through ministry, hosting dinners at our house, and volunteering in capacities that wouldn't normally be our first choice. Sometimes that's rewarding, and sometimes I want to scratch every single event, meeting and scheduled dinner off of my calendar. But I've noticed that giving good gifts to others usually requires sacrifice.

What is the good gift you're giving? Does it feel like sacrifice? Should it?

Tuesday, March 8, 2011

Spring is Coming!

Can you feel it? Have you noticed?

Spring is making an entrance. I had somehow totally missed it until this week.

The beauties we planted long before the snow arrived, reminded me that the sun is on its way; winter is almost gone.

Barely two and half weeks ago my grandmother was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer. Our own personal winter.

This morning she went home. Her spring has arrived.

If she hadn't known to expect the sun, she would have been terrified. If seeds of faith hadn't been planted in her life, and subsequently in ours, we wouldn't have been able to face this winter.

But her legacy of determined faith helped us spring forth and rejoice with her today in the midst of so much pain.

In the midst of heartache, we cling to the One who calls us by name.

We miss you, Gigi. Thank you for planting seeds of faith in our hearts.


"See, I am doing a new thing! Now it springs up; do you not perceive it?" Isaiah 43:18-19

Wednesday, February 16, 2011

He is mine and I am his

{Holding hands in Virginia on an anniversary trip}

Valentine's Day sure has changed for me over the years. Has it for you? As a little girl I remember getting a heart-shaped pastel pink box of chocolates from my dad every year.

Then I grew into a teenager and stood along side every other pimply-faced girl in the school hoping I'd have roses sent to the office with my name attached to the card.

Valentine's Day as a married person though is 180 degrees different from either of those experiences.

It's better.

I've listened to so many of my friends ache over how their husbands will forget February 14. How no roses will arrive in their cubicle, no remembrance at all.

For me, I don't expect candy and roses, although he often brings them home. Because my husband doesn't just show me love one day in February. He shows me love year-round. Every day of the year.

He changes dirty diapers. Goes to work every single day without complaint. Mows the grass in 110 degree Texas heat. Gets on the floor to play with our son. Prays for me. Eats whatever meal concoction I come up with. Supports my dreams. Surprises me with presents when I least expect them (like an early Valentine's dinner out and tickets to a show last week!!).

Monday, he came home from work late, after an extra-exhausting long day at work, kissed both me and our son as he walked in the door and then hit his head with the palm of his hand and said, Oh, honey! I meant to bring flowers home! (Extra super sweet since we already celebrated Valentine's Day!)

Then he rolled up his sleeves to tackle a sink-full of dirty dishes for me, barely having set his briefcase down.

Who needs flowers, baby? I've got you.

My beloved is mine, and I am his. Forever. For always.

Monday, January 10, 2011

Graceful Living

I need more of this...

For myself and for others. My very patient husband will tell you I can be a perfectionist. When I do mess up (often), I usually allow it haunt me again and again.

Conscious living, intentional living is what we're called to, not a breathless, people-pleasing way of life. We're imperfect beings who need grace.

I crave grace. After a mess-up, I find myself internally cowering, curled up in the corner of my mind, waiting for the brow beating that never comes. The wonderful, God-loving community I'm immersed in has taught me so much about grace.

I spent the week working on this project in our church's youth room. You can imagine how much perfectionism was coursing through my veins during this little gem.

Every word required 3-6 coats with the tiniest of paintbrushes. Stroke after stroke for each word.

Pray...Pray...Pray...
Faithfulness...Faithfulness...Faithfulness...
Jesus...Jesus...Jesus...Jesus...Jesus...Jesus...

The words are meant to be an encouragement to our teens. As the adult leaders, we hope and pray that the words will speak into their lives and draw them closer to their Creator. But writing each of those words on the wall, over and over (and over) again, was a blessing to me. I need grace, Jesus, faithfulness, worship, righteousness written on the wall of my heart over and over (and over) again.

Perfection is my enemy. Graceful living is my goal. I want to live today intentionally, offering heaping handfuls of grace to everyone around me.

Will you join me?

Saturday, December 25, 2010

Merry Christmas!


Today we celebrate the birth of the Savior. A Savior who chose.

Chose to be born into a family of little means, in a stable full of manure and bellowing animals, to live a life often filled with pain and insult, and endure an unthinkable death.

He chose because he loves me. He chose because he loves you. What an incredible gift.

Rejoice! Merry Christmas!

Tuesday, September 7, 2010

Alphabet Pennant Banner

Until a few weeks ago I hadn't thought about Nicaragua. I knew there was pain there, poverty, malnourishment, and a lack of education, but I wasn't doing anything about it. Our friend, Chris, however, is doing something. He started championing an organization that provides meals to families and runs a preschool within an impoverished Nicaraguan community. He traveled there, got involved and has now moved there to dedicate 9 months of his life to this cause.

The organization's preschool, with limited resources, is changing the community. Students who attend receive a meal (likely the only meal they'll eat that day), start their education, and learn about God. As I listened to his story, I thought about my Texas friends who had just prepared their classrooms. I remembered their cute bulletin boards and curriculum ideas, and the joy that a well-organized and decorated classroom brought them. I couldn't help but think that the teachers of this Nicaraguan preschool would feel the same joy in adding functional decoration to their classroom as well.

Whether or not God needs me to make an alphabet pennant banner for this preschool in Nicaragua, who knows? But I do know that he wants us to love his children in Nicaragua. This banner is my attempt to show them God's love.

I started with fun, bright colors.
Found a triangle pennant pattern here through a Google search and traced it onto a folder to make a template. Then I traced it onto my fabric.
I used pinking shears to keep them from raveling and to save time. In the end, I like the way the cut edges look. Then I laid out the cut pieces and decided my pattern.
I used Adobe Illustrator (but you could use paint.net or even Word) to make the alphabet stencils. Each letter is approximately 2"x2" to fit appropriately on the flags. Hmm...time to buy a new ink cartridge.
I cut out each letter, then used them as templates and traced them onto heat-n-bond (sometimes called WonderUnder). It's cheap and you can find it at fabric stores.
Following the instructions on the heat-n-bond, I adhered the traced letters to a scrap piece of brown fabric I had on hand. I highly advise ironing the letters on in blocks. If you cut each one out BEFORE you iron it on to the fabric, you'll have a difficult time cutting the fabric around it and waste a lot of time.
After cutting out each letter, and ironing them on to the flags, it was time to sew them all together. I sewed them left to right onto 7/8" grosgrain ribbon, leaving about a foot of extra ribbon on each end for tying. The flag placement is easy to eyeball, so I recommend not using pins. After sewing the length of each flag, it's important to put your needle down and lift your presser foot to add the next flag.
You can see here that the flags are right-side down and lined up with the edge of the ribbon. Don't forget to back stitch at the start and finish to lock your threads.
And that's it!
You'll notice a few extra letters since this is the Spanish alphabet. I was so relieved when my husband reminded me about that. And I minored in Spanish! How embarrassing would that have been?!
This truly was an easy project to whip out over the weekend. And solid cotton fabrics and grosgrain ribbon made it a cheap one as well. My total for the entire project was around $5.
As I sewed, I prayed for the Nicaraguan children who would be looking at this alphabet almost every day. It's just a few strips of fabric, a few hours of work, a measly few bucks invested. But I hope that this one small contribution will impact their lives. That it will speak to the teachers who receive it, that they will feel appreciated, loved and prayed for.
From one child of God to another.


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