Solution for Mahn-days

When I wrote the weekly lineup, I happened to be in a discouraged mood (and it also happened to be Monday). Two days and many power outages later, I’m finding encouragement and joy for the simple reason that I am doing better than I deserve. I stole that line from Dave Ramsey, who responds to the question, “How are you doing, Dave?” on his radio show with, “Better than I deserve.”

It’s not that I’ll never feel discouraged, but I guess it’s sort of an issue of perspective. In any case, I want to change it up a bit and make a musical suggestion.
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If you’ve not heard the musical stylings of Jon Foreman, you are certainly missing out. After the startling success of the West Coast band Switchfoot, lead-singer Foreman broke out on his own to blaze a new trail.

His songs may not be getting the most radio time. You may not be able to hum a familiar melody off his new four CD collection: fall, winter, summer, spring. The tunes might not catch on and sweep across the country like his past top hits. But, I can tell you this: Jon Foreman inspires, convicts, and speaks where other artists fear to say a word.

One of his songs, “Instead,” talks about the misplaced comforts of modern day Christianity. Foreman sings through frustrations with Christians who put on a show every Sunday but miss the point. “Instead, let there be a flood of justice, an endless precision of righteous living, living. Instead let there be a flood of justice… instead of your shows, I hate all your shows.”

Pretty strong language. He must have been reading up on Isaiah 58:5-7 when Isaiah admonished the Israelites, to whom fasting had become such a show. True sacrifice is to “loose the chains of injustice, untie the cords of the yoke and set the oppressed free…” Revolutionary, yet strangely familiar is Foreman’s new tune.

Weekly Lineup

(best lineup picture I could come up with)

Hello again! I hope you had an amazing week and weekend!

I found the most wonderful rest yesterday, which is why I did not quite get around to sending out the customary lineup. But, how about the random, surprises from last week? I’m even excited to read what shows up on our blog! We’re playing this thing like a duet and it keeps it interesting:)

Well, for this week we want to share some more stories, lessons, and insights.

Interview #2
This time around, we’ll interview Kathleen. I’m so excited to learn more about her – so learn with me about her life as nurse and cake decorator.

When more than miles separate…
So, the due date for my best friend’s baby has come and gone and I am waiting for any sort of word. In all the books and resources I’ve read about missions, culture shock always hits the top 10. Now I’m realizing that being separated from dear ones means more than missing conversations.

A Case of the Mahn-days
Monday or no, I seem to be having frequent days where I get discouraged. That scene from “Office Space” comes to mind, where the main character is trying to focus amidst layers of distractions. When he responds in short to the over-eager, colorful secretary she says, “Oh, does somebody have a case of the mahn-days?” In these discouraging times, I return to what I know and cling my fragile, little mind to the anchor of hope.

Something creative…
I’m not quite sure at this point, but you can count on Christina or I rolling out the creativity this week. It may be lesson plans or wall decorations or bathroom remodel or a clever conversation… but in some way or another the creativity is sure to appear!

Grab bag
Who knows – we’re good at random, so expect it!

That’s the lineup for this week. Hope you enjoy reading as much as we enjoy writing!

White Party 08!

This post was written my sister, Christina, as a guest post. She’s pretty incredible. 

A few weekends ago my amazing friend Just Jen threw herself a big old birthday party. The theme was “white party” modeled after the huge parties P Diddy throws every year. See picture.

So, she borrowed a sweet loft with a view of the capitol (amazzzzzing,) sent out beautiful invites, and hired a DJ to provide the music for her bash. In the weeks leading up to the event, I was so excited to help her ring in her 29th in style. In the DAYS leading up to it, though. I started remembering. That I’m not particularly cool. Anyway, a handful of my other good friends would be at the party, so I knew I’d at least have a few other people to chill with.

So, the night comes. Crystal and I spend the first part of the night at a rainy football game cheering on our cousin Vince (because we’re family- and that’s how we do 🙂 ) And quick changed at McDonald’s before heading over to the party. When we got there, there were folks in white chain smoking outside the building, along with a white tutu wearing free spirit, so I knew this was the place. We hopped on the elevator to take us up to the loft(along with the free spirit,) and when we got off the elevator, a sea of white awaited us! I was at once, elated for Jen that her dream of a white party had turned out so well, and terribly awkward. Not only do Jen’s friends tend to be really eclectic and cool, but also weirdly tall? I saw a few people I knew, that I went boating with this summer, and they apparently think I’m hilarious (yeah!,) but when people say that in conversation it always makes it pretty awkward. Like, Them- “hey! good to see you! when you left, we kept talking about how great and funny you are!” Me- “Wow, thanks! it was great to hang out with you too!” but then I feel the need to like, do stand up comedy or something! They thought I was so great next time! What did I do last time to be so funny? Can I think of something like that to do now? Ahh! Anyway, I said goodbye to those friends and bee lined to my friends Katie and Byron, who were thrilled to see some friends arrive. We chatted for awhile, tried to move around the party but avoid the dance floor. After awhile, hyped up on endorphins and awkward energy, I started getting in the mood. I started telling people funny stories, engaging strangers in conversation, and doing a little bit of dancing. Apparently my sweet moves were a hit, because yesterday this picture

hit the internet. Sigh. What can I say? I love to make people laugh. I love to be around people. And things that embarrass other people- I think are awesome.
So that’s the story of the white party!

Here’s a pic of Birthday girl Jen- with her painted lace glove! She had a body painter there who painted pearl necklaces, gloves, white tattoos, etc. So cool!

Bakers Dozen- 13 kids and loving it!

Are you a parent of young children? Are you frustrated and overwhelmed? Check out
this blog- . It’s called Baker’s Dozen, and it’s the daily blog of parents of 13 children- some adopted and some biological. One of the children they adopted when the mom was 9 months pregnant with one of her biological children because there was a need. Pretty amazing!

PS this picture is one that came up when I googled 13 kids on google images. how funny! 🙂

Farmers Market Pesto and Sin

So, just got back from the local farmers market with my Cousin and resident BFF, Crystal. We love frequenting the market and now it’s on my way home, and Iowa nights have been to die for lately, so I was excited to check it out after work. We stopped by a few of our fav stands- I came home with a sweet zucchini, sampled flavored honeys, and people watched for awhile, and jumped over to the pesto stand before we headed back to our cars. I LOVE their asiago artichoke pesto, so I spread a big ole glob on the wheat thin provided, and mmm it went down easy. As we walked away, I remembered… what I always remember when leaving the pesto stand. That the aftertaste of the pesto aint worth it. And I said to Crystal. Hmmm. The garden market pesto stand is kind of like sin. It goes down easy and delicious, but the aftertaste is horrible and it just lingers around. How profound!

Here’s to staying away from sin today and avoiding the lingering aftertaste!

Design Lemons and Limes

Well, I have only a little time, but I did something very exciting tonight in the way of design… I bought fabric!! I went to El Centro (the city’s center) and looked at the most fabulous fabric store – rows and rows and second floors of more rows of all types of fabric. For dresses and curtains and upholstery and blouses and fancy and plain and quaint and just wonderful things waiting to happen.

So, I went straight to where any woman in my family would go – the scrap pile. There was a table with odds and ends haphazardly collected and I found two wonderful pieces… one for my bedroom that ties my yellow walls into my leftover maroon college decor and the other more earthy tones to give our common area a more homelike feel.

This is only the beginning – I love the inspiration that comes from a color or a fabric…

But, unfortunately for me the follow-through doesn’t always seem to happen. My design ‘lemons’ usually happen when I give up on a project. Like the time I took to painting a canvas for my office in Austin. Great inspiration, great time spent painting, but my ideas took way too much time and before I knew it I was packing an unfinished mediocre piece of art into the car for Iowa. Or like the time I thought it would be a good idea to cut up a couple ARIZONA tea cans and frame them in front of some fabric… as it turns out, the can is very thin and not easily straightened out. I collected frames and fabric and ended up packing those up too.

Anyway, to prevent any further diatribe on my design failures, I’ll leave off tonight. I am pretty excited to see what inspiration comes about (and carries through) with this new fabric, though! I’m hoping it won’t be another lemon story!

Things I learned traveling in a developing country…

I learned many things on our trip, here are a few:

  1. When traveling in a third world country, never assume you can pay with a card (or find an ATM). Places like restaurants, hotels, boating expeditions, they only deal in cash.
  2. Don’t expect a local vacation destination to have the same luxurious flavor as we are accustomed. When they say two single beds and a futon – that’s really all the furniture you’ve got… when they say “mini-bar” they mean small college-size fridge. But when we said ‘get-away’ we got EXACTLY that!!
  3. When you arrange for a boat to take you to a random island, don’t expect a glass bottom… expect a converted row boat with a motor thrown on the back and a piece of fabric stretched across the top.
  4. When you find the sincerely local get-aways, you don’t have to worry about touristy resorts. Our hotel was right down the gravel road from an orphanage. We looked to one side and saw the sea and to the other and saw steep foothills stretch for miles.
  5. Last thing to remember when traveling in a developing country… never, and I mean never plan to take a bus on Independence Day. Every little town, pueblo, and village is having a parade or some such festivity with the townspeople in full dress and full blockage of the main road. And, of course the main road is also the only main highway going through said pueblo. Our bus took many detours on side streets (which of course are dirt, rock, and pot-holes), but we also got to see some pretty splendid parades! We drove right alongside a beautiful float with children dressed as beautiful animals (even in the heat!!).

Maybe the most important thing I took away from this past weekend is God’s ordained time to rest. I spent time searching His Word, reading good books, and having delightful conversations. Resting is so very necessary for a productive life and I’m thankful for this past three-day weekend (afforded by the Day of Indpendence on September 15) and the rest it brought with it.

Weekly Lineup

Well, if you haven’t noticed, this week is already slightly irregular. Instead of trying to catch up, this week Christina and I will be officially “un-planned” and write whatever, whenever. I just returned from my maiden Honduran excursion with three other co-workers to the north coast. I’m pretty tired, but relaxed and excited to begin work again tomorrow.

THIS WEEK:

Surprises are in store! That’s the lineup, folks. If you don’t normally get excited about routine and hate knowing what to expect, then this week is for YOU!