- waking up in my own bed
- a mostly peaceful sleep
- talking on skype with a good friend
- Watching the rescue of the Chilean miners (and the ascent of all the rescue workers). What a moment to remember, and how emotional!
- Chinese pork bun for lunch
- ordering a book I've been wanting to read online
- getting an encouraging note in response to a prayer request from my friend J. in the US
- exercise and a long hot shower
- a rice krispy square
- replying to an email I'd been procrastinating on a reply to, because it stirred a bunch of confusion about my current life/job situation
- cooking dinner at mom and dad's and making a new recipe for the first time in months
- unexpectedly getting a necessary errand from my list for the week accomplished
- hitting a good sale on toilet paper (hey - it is about the small things that make me smile, and having a necessary item on sale, when I actually needed it was fabulous!)
- getting a treatment from mom
- hanging out at home for an evening... in my space, with my stuff... sometimes it just feels good to be here, even if I don't like where my space and stuff are currently located.
Wednesday, October 13, 2010
Daily 5 - Year 2, Day 59
Today's Daily 5:
From Other Voices
This has been a harder week, and I'm struggling quite a bit.
Some other's voices and images from around the blogging world struck me this morning, and since I'm feeling a lack of my own words, I thought I'd share those links with you.
Dead Weight - Alece's words about her heart "death gripping" struck me today, because I know that place well.
This photo that Dana posted hit hard. I hope the journey depicted in this sculpture is the one I'm on. I so desire freedom!
Ann's words about rain, and a wounded healer grabbed my heart today too.
and Jon Acuff's words about being loved were a bit like water for a very thirsty and tired soul.
And then there was this. Annie's post about shopping for "girly things" and her crazy shopping experience. That one just made me laugh out loud. And that was maybe the best medicine of all for my weary heart today. To picture that experience and giggle as it played out in my mind's eye.
So on this day when I'm tired, I'm pausing to be thankful for other people's words. For the ones that made me feel less alone, for the ones that carried hope, and the ones that made me laugh.
And I'm pausing, too, to pray for friends.
For a few different ones facing some health challenges.
For marriages and babies.
For two I heard from last night who are watching the life of one dear to them draw to a close, barring the miracle so many are beseeching God for. For their family, and the many who are connected to them and love them. For comfort and grace and peace. For that miracle.
For provision for myself and others who are struggling with tight finances.
Because maybe pausing to pray is one of the better things I can do for my heart today.
Some other's voices and images from around the blogging world struck me this morning, and since I'm feeling a lack of my own words, I thought I'd share those links with you.
Dead Weight - Alece's words about her heart "death gripping" struck me today, because I know that place well.
This photo that Dana posted hit hard. I hope the journey depicted in this sculpture is the one I'm on. I so desire freedom!
Ann's words about rain, and a wounded healer grabbed my heart today too.
and Jon Acuff's words about being loved were a bit like water for a very thirsty and tired soul.
And then there was this. Annie's post about shopping for "girly things" and her crazy shopping experience. That one just made me laugh out loud. And that was maybe the best medicine of all for my weary heart today. To picture that experience and giggle as it played out in my mind's eye.
So on this day when I'm tired, I'm pausing to be thankful for other people's words. For the ones that made me feel less alone, for the ones that carried hope, and the ones that made me laugh.
And I'm pausing, too, to pray for friends.
For a few different ones facing some health challenges.
For marriages and babies.
For two I heard from last night who are watching the life of one dear to them draw to a close, barring the miracle so many are beseeching God for. For their family, and the many who are connected to them and love them. For comfort and grace and peace. For that miracle.
For provision for myself and others who are struggling with tight finances.
Because maybe pausing to pray is one of the better things I can do for my heart today.
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