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Friday, April 4, 2014

Today.

Nana and Papa came on their way down South. They brought us a whole huge box of books...all mine from when I was little. They also brought huge pixie sticks for the sweeties (which soon turned into fencing instruments) and lots of little candy legos...

We talked and laughed. It was so nice to see them. With all of us being sick off and on for the last 3 months, we haven't been able to get together at all (minus the girls' princess trip we had a few weeks back).

They walked around our home and admired all the decorating projects I've been up to. We scanned the basement and talked over possible plans for finishing it. Then we gazed out over the backyard at all the rocks we've lined for flower beds. We talked about the summer plans for our yard and about how this perfect little home and this soon-to-be-perfect yard is my children's whole universe. And the hills surrounding us--though not as picturesque as wheat fields and cornfields, are perfect for long walks and exploring. And with the coming of our fence in just a few weeks, and our grass in just a few weeks after that, it will be such a perfect world for my little children.

And so I've set aside this home-on-a-farm dream that I've held so long. Maybe I'll pick it up again when the nest is empty and Patrick and I are ready for a new adventure. Or maybe not. Maybe this home will weave itself so tightly into my heart that I won't be able to let it go...not for all the cornfields in the country. Time will only tell.

But regardless of where we will live in 25 years, whether it is here, or a new home, or an existing home remodeled in the country, my home will be the perfect place to invite family and friends and new mothers and little grandchildren to come take a few days and relax. It will be a place of retreat for any who need to chat, rest, and rejuvenate. This will be my purpose then. And I'm so extremely grateful that the Lord gave me this vision last night of the next season of my life. Because it made me realize that not all of my dreams have to come true right now. When I'm 50, I'll enter another glorious stage with nearly half of my life still ahead of me. And if it is right to take my farmhouse dream off the shelf, then I will. And if not, I won't. I will know then. But either way, my purpose of offering a safe haven of love to my family will be the same.

And as for this season....it's supremely GLORIOUS! I was given a vision of that last night as well. This perfect little Sun Haven Cottage is to become--today--an MTC for my children....a Missionary Training Center and a Motherhood Training Center. And my purpose continues to be to nurture my little ones in love and righteousness...to help them discover their testimonies, teach them the truths of the gospel and practical life skills; to help them discover and refine their talents; to play with them in childlike wonder; to bring a love of music into their hearts; to bind us together through meaningful, simple family traditions; and to bring us Home together--back to the presence of our Father.

But I've rambled off on a tangent....

Back to Nana and Papa...

When it was time for them to go, we walked outside to say goodbye. But then we heard the ice cream truck's melody, and so Papa gave us $5 and we ran down the sidewalk in our bare feet to buy some ice cream. The boys have long been wanting to do this but we always seem to miss it when it comes around!





And as we walked back to our home in the warm April sunshine, I smiled to myself with all the happiness that's deep inside of me...This small-town life of mine, it's mine...and it's oh so good.

Scratch that, it's oh so perfect--perfectly perfect in every way.

And I wouldn't change a single thing.

Thursday, June 13, 2013

Last Night's Agenda.

It was a long, hard day, and remembering my manifesto of earlier this year, I decided that a warm soak in the tub with sugar scrub and calming music was in order.
Afterwards, I snuggled in my bed reading and pondering the questions I had asked the Lord earlier.  He gave me answers to both....
And this was one of them...my new quest to bring good cheer to the world around me.

First, through sincere and heartfelt compliments--to those I love the most as well as to those the Lord places in my path...those in the grocery line, at the park, or anywhere else I am.

And second, by leaving little sticky notes in random places--especially to those in my family {like lunch boxes, pillows, and laundry} and also to those around me whom I'll never meet {like on public restroom mirrors}.

It's not much, but these 2 little ways to serve will hopefully bring me out of my comfort zone and closer to the peace of my Father and Savior.


Saturday, January 26, 2013

Earthly Father, Heavenly Father



How is it that every Mormon Message that is produced is my new favorite?  They just keep getting better!!  But truly, this video and its accompanying message (and music) is awe-inspiring.



I ponder on the words of this film and think, "Yes. This must be how Heavenly Father feels. So close and yet physically far--working, always working to provide for our every need, as well as our immortality and eternal life. And the life He has provided us, just like the home we provide for our children, is our world. And though we don't understand "how it all came to be" we trust Him and we love Him.

And I think with each passing day of parenthood, I understand my Heavenly Father, and His perfect paternal role just a little bit more...

What are your thoughts?

Friday, January 25, 2013

My 17 Point Manifesto


Yesterday I read an encouraging manifesto from one of my favorite authors (Ann Voskamp).
(You can read the article here in full.)  And no one can introduce it as well as she:
"Nearing the end of January, first month of the year.
"Now things are starting to get hard, and new habits, those things that we wear, start to wear thin.
"Feeling a bit overwhelmed and not sure how to overcome.
"So we nail it to our doors -- our 25 point manifesto for sanity in 2013."

After reading through the 25 points in the declaration, I have selected the ones that leaped off the page and nestled themselves right into the part of my heart that houses my wishes.  {And because I didn't want to put everything in quotes, the words next to each number are hers; most of the descriptions are my adaptations unless wrapped in quotations.} 

Perhaps they'll inspire you as well?

1. Flame first.
Light a candle in the morning -- as a symbol of you.  For you are a "light of the world" and you must put your candlestick up so it can give "light unto all that are in the house." (See Matthew 5:5:14-15)


2. Your work is art: it needs a soundtrack.
Find the music that your heart loves to hear and play it as an accompaniment to your daily work.  And sing.  Sing loud and clear--with your family and by yourself.  Sing reverently at times and vibrantly at others.  Sing so your heart can keep on growing.

"When sailors have to move a heavy load or raise an anchor, they all sing together to keep them up and give them vim.  That's just what artists lack." ~Vincent van Gogh

And don't we all participate in our own kind of art all day long?  Whether it's raising little children, working towards professional or church goals, it's all a manifestation of the gifts that Father has given us, and music can enhance so much. Music moves me in ways that nothing else can.  It is profound.



3. Stay in the pool.
When asked about how he achieved so many victories, Michael Phelps simply replied, "You've got to stay working in the pool longer than others."

Set your mind to a task, set a timer if necessary, and then endure well.  The rewards are always so bounteous.


4. Go Slow. Life Zone.
"Life isn't an emergency. It's a gift. Life's so extraordinary it warrants going slow, held in reverential awe."

Treat life as if it were dessert--not a meal to be wolfed down so we can "survive," but a delectable dessert that we wish to last forever.  Savor every bite. You won't regret it.


5. Take your laughter vitamins.



6. No songs without a rhythm.

Our daily life needs a routine {and I much prefer the term rhythm because it makes life sound so much more musical.}  This has been something I've been fine-tuning the last few weeks and the harmony is so very pleasant.

"Your life makes music when you play a string of tasks always together."

"Create your rhythm, a harmony of habits that are prompted by a definite location or time. Turn chaos into cadence."

"As music has rhythm, recurring refrains, order, so does peaceful parenting.  One action thoughtfully follows the next action that wisely follows the next. Days of habits, fluid and lyrical, create pleasing harmony."


7. Daily Stillness Appointment
"When is your 5 minute stillness appointment everyday?  Write that midday time in stone.  No cancellations allowed.  For 5 minutes midday, be still and cease striving.  Know He is God and the day looks very different.  Slow down: You only pass by this way once."


8. If the Heaven's Declare, get out there.
"The whole of the sky and the world is speaking endlessly of His glory.  When you step outside and listen, your soul revives.  You need that.  You really need one walk outside a day."


9. Work on your Wall before Noon.
Just like Nehemiah, who built the walls around Jerusalem, lay down just 3 bricks each day before noon, working diligently on those special callings the Lord has given you.


10. Envision the End Goal.
Heavenly Father "brought [Abraham] abroad and said, Look now toward heaven, and tell the stars, if thou be able to number them: and he said unto him, So shall thy seed be." (See Genesis 15:5)

Our Father gave Abraham a picture, a symbol, a vision of the stars and sky to represent his mission.  Take a picture, paint one, or find one that you can hang up to remind you of what the Lord has called you to do and a vision of your goal.


11. Consistently be Consistent.
Showing up is almost the entire battle and when we paint those little brushstrokes, those small and simple things really do make a difference.

"It's not what you do every now and then, but what you do everyday, that changes everything.  Do something at the same time everyday and you find yourself a new person."


12. Hard Stops.
It's what we do when we come to a stop sign, and if we "hard stop" to pray at set times of the day, it's what could truly give us the grace to go on.  A phone reminder, or a chime from a clock?  These could remind us to stop and pray, or in the words of President Monson, "Pause to pray."


13. Do the Holy, Happiness Habit
Write down 5, just 5 things to be grateful for each day and count your way well past 1000 gifts given from heaven through the year.  Recognize His hand and His ever-present tender mercies.

"Make right where you are your happy place."


14. Ebenezers for the Effort
"Mark little milestones! Celebrate the little things!  A treat at the end of the day, end of the week, end of the project, end of the term.  Hang a bunting. Taste something sweet. Take a happy, thumbs up picture to mark your progress!  Make an album of a year, of the process, of the overcoming."

And perhaps actually create an "ebenezer."  You see, back in the days of the prophet Samuel, there was an impending battle from the Philistines.  So the Israelites ask Samuel to implore the Lord for their rescue.  Samuel asked them to sacrifice some of their idolatrous sins and then he made a sacrifice on the altar in behalf of the people.

"And as Samuel was offering up the burnt offering, the Philistines drew near to battle against Israel: but the Lord thundered with a great thunder on that day upon the Philistines, and discomfited them; and they were smitten before Israel. (1 Samuel 7:10)

"Then Samuel took a stone, and set it between Mizpeh and Shen, and called the name of it Eben-ezer, saying, Hitherto hath the Lord helped us." (1 Samuel 7:12)

Find your own stone of help and set it up as a physical reminder so you can remember all that the Lord has done in delivering you.


15. Breathe.
Sometimes we just need to breathe.  In and out.
“The letters of the name of God in Hebrew YHWH… are infrequently pronounced Yahweh. But in truth they are inutterable….
"This word {YHWH} is the sound of breathing.
"The holiest name in the world, the Name of Creator, is the sound of your own breathing. That these letters are unpronounceable is no accident. Just as it is no accident that they are also the root letters of the Hebrew verb ‘to be’… God’s name is name of Being itself.”  ~Rabbi Lawrence Kushner
So we breathe in His name with every breath we take.  Just Remember this.


16. Hard and Bad? Hot Bath.
"An evening routine of a hot bath at the end of the hard and bad days? Yes."


17. Rest so you can have the rest of God.
"Tomorrow always begins with the night before, so turn in early so tomorrow can turn out well."
This I need.


And all 17 declarations I need as well.  Somewhat hard at times?  Of course.  Nothing good ever comes without effort.

But keys to a happy and memorable year?  Most definitely.

17 has always been one of my favorite numbers...

P.S. This post is, as well as some of my other recent posts, the ideal.  We have a plan so we have something to strive for.  It doesn't mean that we always stick to everything just right.  Every day is full of imperfection and failures.  But that shouldn't keep us from striving, right?  Without a plan, life is just utter chaos (at least it is for me).  But with an idealistic plan, it gives me something to aim for.  It gives me a framework--even though most of the time I vary so greatly and fail time and time again.  But the Lord is so good to us.  Through Him we can be perfect, even in our imperfections.  He makes up the difference.  And I'm so grateful for His infinite grace.

If nothing else, just remember and rely on grace.

Monday, November 14, 2011

Countdown to our Shooting Star



Very soon a little angel, a shooting star from heaven, will enter our lives...and our hearts.  Our precious baby girl is due on December 5, 2011, and I can't even wait.  I have entered into the impatient stage of wondering when she will come and if I'm prepared and mourning every day that passes without her.

Praying to know what to do, I had the glimmer of an idea...a baby countdown.  I listed the days out in my composition book and then began filling in activities centered on my sweet pea.  Perhaps by completing this list I will be able to more patiently wait her arrival and prepare more thoroughly so I enjoy the day of her birth as much as utterly possible.  And here is the run-down on the countdown:

11/13  Make a list of hymns and scriptures to read during labor.
11/14  Prepare the hospital bag and diaper bag
11/15  Print Wish Lists.
11/16  Make a list of photos to capture on her birth day and hospital to-do's.
11/17  Write a letter to my Shooting Star with all of my excitement spilling from the words.
11/18  Write out her personality profile.
11/19  Write about the meaning of her name.
11/20  Write out a plan for your relationship with her as a baby and throughout her life.
11/21  Write about your first few days and weeks together (projecting them in the future).
11/22  Review and write about her first "schedule."  Make a plan.
11/23  Go to a mountain to ponder where you are, where you have been, and where you're going.
11/24  List reasons you've loved being pregnant with your sweet pea.
11/25  Read through all posts to and about her.
11/26  Pray for her on the hour--every hours.
11/27  Pamper yourself.  Paint your nails...etc.
11/28  Write out your "motherhood commitment."
11/29  Ponder about your Shooting Star for 30 minutes and imagine her with love and joy.

I would go on...but I'm hoping she either arrives a little early or I can convince our good doctor to induce me (for size reasons).  I  am still wondering when she will grace our home.  I wish I knew the exact day and time of her arrival.  It would give me a day to push towards and look forward to.  But for now, this countdown will have to do and I know I will so enjoy every minute of every activity...

And maybe just one more goal to add to the countdown.  A daily one...

*Think of her and imagine the day of her delivery at least five minutes every day...

Friday, November 11, 2011

Unexpected.

It's Five Minute Friday.
Linked up to The Gypsy Mama, we write for 5 small minutes on whatever thoughts come spilling through our fingertips.
It's unedited, unplanned, and unscripted.




Today's topic is Unexpected.
I begin.

When my inner moments grow calm and I settle those rushed feelings of everyday hecticness that accompany life with little ones, I write and write and ponder and write some more.  About life.  About grace.  About all the expected and unexpected.

Life is so different than what I thought it would be.  Planning as a young woman all that I would be and how the title "super mom" would just naturally fall upon my shoulders with little effort.  Children are sometimes unexpected.  So are personalities.  And money (or lack thereof).  So are jobs and careers.  And the loss of the tightly controlled world I once had.  It's all unexpected.
Maybe that's why it's so adventurous.
And I know I wouldn't have it any other way.

I wouldn't change in the least one aspect of the sweet little ones I've been given.  I am their steward and the task is so much harder and more real and more rewarding than I ever imagined it would be.

I wouldn't change even one thing about my husband.  He is my all and though I dreamed of the Knight and Shining Armor who would grace my doorstep one day, I never could have imagined him to be so perfect....even with all of my lofty ideals.  It's all so unexpected...

...and utterly oh so lovely.


Friday, October 28, 2011

Relevant...the View from There.

Today is 5 minute Friday.  I am linking up with the Gypsy Mama, and in her own words this is what she describes to be 5 minutes Friday:

"On Fridays around these parts we stop, drop, and write.

"For fun, for love of the sound of words, for play, for delight, for joy and celebration at the art of communication.

"For only five short, bold, beautiful minutes. Unscripted and unedited. We just write without worrying if it’s just right or not."







And so I begin...

Relevant

If my life were an hourglass and all the sands of time just kept trickling down, how would I feel the quality of my sand to be?

Everything always appears to be relevant, but when looked at from a higher plane, all is not.  Where can I go to have this higher viewpoint?

In Portugal I climbed to the top of Cruz Alta and when I got to the top, I saw the tall cross and thought of Him.  How He had trekked to the top of the hill carrying His cross and then died for us all.  But then how He was resurrected again and became a new creature, a celestial being.  And I thought how my journey in Portugal had so closely resembled His.  There was the carrying and the burdens and the weight.  Then there was the lifting and the crucifying of my natural man and the rebirth of a new creature, a new Jamie Greene.

And I looked out over the beautiful panarama from atop the mountain and could see the higher way.  I could see where I had been and I could see where I was going.  I had a game plan.  I was ready to conquer my next mountain of coming home.

Mountains are always placed in front of us to climb.  And when we get to the top, perhaps we need to look at the bigger picture, see where we've been and where we're going next...where our next mission is leading us.

This I will do.  I need to climb a mountain and see how far I've come and where I'm going now.  I need another Cruz Alta.  I need to see the view from up there...


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