Starting a bit of a June challenge for myself! June is my birthday month so I want to gift myself health, beauty, relationships, and simple routines. Iβm putting this here for additional accountability and encouragement! Itβs never too late to start again.
Every day is a preparation for death. By realizing this, it helps somehow, because we each have to die a little each day. Death is nothing except going back to Him, where He is and where we belong. β₯οΈ
We should ask ourselves, Have I really experienced the joy of loving? True love is love that causes pain, that hurts, and yet brings joy. This is why we pray asking for courage to love, and love more deeply than ever before.
Iβve been mainly listening to two audiobooks when on walks or cooking.
I donβt LOVE revenge stories, but this is very creative so far! Chinese American Math genius is rescued from prison to save a failing company. Can she get revenge on the woman who put her in prison?Reading the new book out from Bright Eating founder with my friends.
Iβve also listened to a little Booktube and music. I heard an Oriole singing above us when my little boys, daughterβs finance and I where sitting at the campfire. It was beautiful!
β’watchingβ’
Spring burst out around us! Itβs glorious! My daughter and her relationship! They were able to visit Motherβs Day weekend and it was so good to visit.
β’readingβ’
We are finishing up a lot of our school books as we need to be done early this year! My two little boys and I are almost finished with Charlie and the Chocolate Factory and we laughed so hard at the preachy Ompaloompa songs. π I just finished a raw, realistic historical fiction about a womanβs journey to true faith as she struggles to survive on the Dakota prairies. Spring for Susannah is my second Catherine Richmond and it wonβt be my last.
β’noticingβ’
I am noticing how much we are asked to trust and let go of as Christ-followers, women, mothers, sisters, and friends! I find myself drowning if I hold on too tight and try to control out of fear. Iβm noticing I need to choose to surrender to the Lord.
How about you? What are you listening to, watching, reading, and noticing?
Iβm trying to keep going with my 100 Day Project even though my posts arenβt always perfectly consecutive! Life gets life-y! Thanks for commenting and sharing your thoughts with me on this journey!
Looked at dinner pool list to decide what I have in cupboard for dinner. Nothing needs thawing.
Made my yogurt bowl for breakfast. Got kids finishing breakfast (fend for themselves) and starting math and piano practice.
Unpacked a few things from car that we left after arriving home late last night.
Texted with daughter at college. She got my card. β₯οΈSent her video she wanted.
Collected cold coffee and yogurt bowl, grocery list, random journals, and pens and took upstairs.
Ran downstairs, washed out and filled water bottle.
Forwarded email someone wanted me to pass on to momβs group.
Sent recommendations to my daughterβs soon to be MIL.
Ran back upstairs.
Listened to Marco Polo group messages while eating and settling up my journals.
Caught up on some journaling.
Ran downstairs. Printed off book covers for reading journal.
Sat down with four kiddos for our morning time.
Listened to narrations and popped popcorn for snack.
Did reading lessons with little boys. Read them a couple chapters of Charlie and the Chocolate Factory.
Buzzed boyβs hair, helped them with showers, and finger nails.
6 yo and I spread the hair clippings to birds outside .
Texted my best friend, my sister!
Listened to 17 yo narrate again.
Helped 21 yo son with his college paper for 10 minutes.
Got out leftovers for lunch, heated up ham veggie soup for my husband and I! Washed spoons.
Cleaned up while kids outside.
Got out big block of cheese, gallon bags to split and freeze. Canβt find serrated knife?
Went back upstairs and journaled a bit more, started grocery list/menu plan.
Tried to go on walk, super windy and cold. Listened to audiobook. Grabbed my sonβs laundry that was on clothesline because it looked like rain. Admired the violets!
17 yo left for extended music lessons.
Call three younger in, work on each childβs history, science, and copy work. Work on some reading with my current dyslexic.
Make more popcorn and cheese and cracker snack.
Send them out to play.
Set up nature outing with friends via Voxer.
My 6 yo and I thoroughly enjoyed this together. β₯οΈ
I found missing serrated knife. π€ͺ Finished cheese project and I froze some of the cheese.
Sat down and started listening to The Raphael Affair, almost finished.
Watched one Booktube video.
Got kids ready for going with dad and picking up cousins for church. Found socks, shoes, sweatshirts.
Now blogging π and thinking of dinner prep (egg sausage casserole), and which book to read.
Need to finish grocery list/menu plan.
Need to finish unpacking car.
Maybe start packaging up books for an east coast friend or write a pen pal letter?
I could sweep kitchen floor and scrub table too. π€
I love these sort of post as I donβt often realize all that Iβm doing while in the midst of it! Also itβs a record and a memory of a wonderful life! Iβm so blessed to be a home keeper and home schooling mama. A favorite quote I heard again this past weekend was about βa long obedience in the same directionβ. May that be so of my faith journey and my relationships. ππ»β₯οΈ
What did you do today? I bet youβd be surprised if you jotted down the minute details as closely as possible. Happy Wednesday! β₯οΈ
βSix feet down in the sand There’s creatures that made a hole Do speak, I’m begging you, please There’s beauty outside control (Outside)β
~RMπ
My friend, Samβs devotional about the Mundanity of God β₯οΈ
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βPrayers of a Foolβ
Cathedral carvings hidden Full-time home hearth lovinβ forbidden Fool, donβt do that again Takes long, second gone, down drain, amen. Wash, rinse, sunrise driven Plant, weed, kiss that bruised knee Blood, sweat, things that donβt make sense. Paint, scribble, lock it in a drawer, forgotten. Cathedral songs stir, long-dead-dusty, silent Heart strings strum violent Prayer painting skies violet. Fool, donβt do that again. It donβt make sense.