- A beautifully white top, purchased to form an outfit.
- Waking to an early morning phone call from my former roommate, L., in the UK. It was lovely to be woken and spend a half hour laughing and catching up on each other's current situations. And, she's acting as a live-in helper to a grumpy 90 year old gentleman, so there was much sympathizing for each other's particularly challenging and trying living situations involving elderly people just presently.
- A short drive to do errands, in the sunshine.
- Feeling like the day was quiet, but oh so very productive.
- The best kind of Sunday, full of things I love, little joys of marking things off lists, conversation with friends and family, emails, good food, and rest.
Sunday, April 18, 2010
Daily 5 - Day 248
Today's Daily 5:
Through the Rain
Kelle Hampton's blog is beautiful.
And tonight, these lines from her most recent post caught me deeply: "it hit me...what a beautiful thing it is to be able to fully feel sadness and fear, annoyance and bitterness, loneliness and desperation and to know that they are real and meaningful feelings, but they are replaceable, reversible and recoverable--with time, and the more we submerge ourselves in little pleasures from avocado body butters to inhaling the tiny breaths of a snuggled newborn, the more we learn to accept the duration of the rain, to let it seep deep into our soul to renew parched roots, and to find richer beauty once it subsides and its rewards make themselves known."
may I be a person who learns to accept the duration of the rain, to find refreshing in it, and to let it grow things deep within my soul.
And tonight, these lines from her most recent post caught me deeply: "it hit me...what a beautiful thing it is to be able to fully feel sadness and fear, annoyance and bitterness, loneliness and desperation and to know that they are real and meaningful feelings, but they are replaceable, reversible and recoverable--with time, and the more we submerge ourselves in little pleasures from avocado body butters to inhaling the tiny breaths of a snuggled newborn, the more we learn to accept the duration of the rain, to let it seep deep into our soul to renew parched roots, and to find richer beauty once it subsides and its rewards make themselves known."
may I be a person who learns to accept the duration of the rain, to find refreshing in it, and to let it grow things deep within my soul.
What Kind of Berry Are You?
A Sunday morning quiz! Actually, I've never even tasted this particular berry, though I've heard of it, but parts of the description are very true of me!
| You Are a Açaí Berry |
On the one hand, you tend to be very controversial. People are always talking about you and trying to figure you out. On the other hand, you are quite wholesome and humble. You don't know what all of the fuss is about. You are unsettled in your life. You're not sure what you want yet, and you're a bit of a searcher. If there's one thing you know, it's that you crave adventure and travels. You want to see as much of the world as you can. |
Saturday, April 17, 2010
Daily 5 - Day 247
Today's Daily 5:
- Drove my "new" car for the first time - a trip to get groceries. Yes, it's a boring first drive, but after nearly three months of either borrowing a car, or taking the bus to do these errands, it was so freeing to just be able to do it on my own. Only one insurance inspection hurdle left (no big deal, but couldn't do it on the weekend) and it's all officially official and I'll be back to driving free and clear.
- Dinner at Mom and Dad's.
- Watching "The Princess Diaries" with mom and laughing and laughing.
- crazy worship all weekend at the conference I've been attending
- buying some items for a creative project I'm going to try tomorrow
No Grid
I've been at a conference the last three nights.
If you ask, I'd probably tell you that I was getting my crazy charismatic fix for the next while. I don't have a lot of opportunities to be in a more wildly charismatic environment in person these days, so I get my fill where I can.
But some of the evenings of the conference were even outside of my grid for processing.
I'm still laughing over last night's crazy worship party. Though mostly because it turns out that the speakers, Georgian and Winnie Banov, were some of the people behind classic kids songs like "Bullfrogs and Butterflies" and "The Music Machine" and "Agapeland" kids tapes. I loved those tapes as a kid, but let me tell you, the rather conservative church I grew up in, that sanctioned those tapes, had clearly never seen Georgian and Winnie live and in person. Ever. Because it was off the hook crazy.
And I've been laughing all day as I think about those lovely little kids tapes that were so sedate, and taught the fruits of the spirit (does anyone else remember that song about the snail, "Have patience, have patience, don't be in such a hurry..."), and then in my head I picture the scene from last night and start laughing all over again. I'd shared the funny conflicting images with a friend of mine by email when I got home last night, knowing she'd likely remember the kids songs too, and find the image as funny as I did, and I laughed aloud when I read the following line in a reply from her this morning, "inwardly giggles...and hopes Lisa doesn't drink anything while Mr. Music Machine is bopping all over the stage because if something strikes her funny then laughing with a mouth full of water could get messy ;-) hee, hee"
(Just for your information, I didn't drink any water during worship at this morning's session, but I did laugh to myself a few times remembering your comment LP/CA !)
So, that's been my last few days. Lots of experiences, basically all good, that I'm greatly amused by, and not quite certain how to absorb and process.
If you ask, I'd probably tell you that I was getting my crazy charismatic fix for the next while. I don't have a lot of opportunities to be in a more wildly charismatic environment in person these days, so I get my fill where I can.
But some of the evenings of the conference were even outside of my grid for processing.
I'm still laughing over last night's crazy worship party. Though mostly because it turns out that the speakers, Georgian and Winnie Banov, were some of the people behind classic kids songs like "Bullfrogs and Butterflies" and "The Music Machine" and "Agapeland" kids tapes. I loved those tapes as a kid, but let me tell you, the rather conservative church I grew up in, that sanctioned those tapes, had clearly never seen Georgian and Winnie live and in person. Ever. Because it was off the hook crazy.
And I've been laughing all day as I think about those lovely little kids tapes that were so sedate, and taught the fruits of the spirit (does anyone else remember that song about the snail, "Have patience, have patience, don't be in such a hurry..."), and then in my head I picture the scene from last night and start laughing all over again. I'd shared the funny conflicting images with a friend of mine by email when I got home last night, knowing she'd likely remember the kids songs too, and find the image as funny as I did, and I laughed aloud when I read the following line in a reply from her this morning, "inwardly giggles...and hopes Lisa doesn't drink anything while Mr. Music Machine is bopping all over the stage because if something strikes her funny then laughing with a mouth full of water could get messy ;-) hee, hee"
(Just for your information, I didn't drink any water during worship at this morning's session, but I did laugh to myself a few times remembering your comment LP/CA !)
So, that's been my last few days. Lots of experiences, basically all good, that I'm greatly amused by, and not quite certain how to absorb and process.
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