Keeping It Real

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I threw open my front door this past Saturday and welcomed friends old and new into my home.

I wasn’t the only one, either.

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Now just between you and me, a whole lot of my to-do’s for this shindig went undone. I didn’t mop my doggy streaked floors, place freshly laundered rugs and hand towels in the guest bathroom, make my mushroom appetizers, or arrange crafts and ice breakers. I did hang a few Chinese lanterns, fill vases with daffodils and sunflowers, prepare a couple goodies {guests kindly brought everything else}, and set a tea table pretty enough for Princess Kate but laid back enough for us non-royals.

Basically, I prepared things I find fun to prepare while forgetting a lot of the rest. And wonder of wonders, no one seemed to care a lick about all the things left undone.

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It was the real (in)RL, where the come-as-you-are philosophy shows up not just in sentiment but in real life. Every heart needs a home to rest in, and who rests amidst polished and perfect?

To those who came to my home: I had loads of fun, and I hope you did too. Thanks for the relaxing conversation and abundant laughter and for listening to my Rambly McRambles self go on and on about crazy stuff. That’s what you get with me.

In real life.


For the Days You Think You’re the Only One Not in the Club

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Sometimes, the more your dream is woven into your deep places, the more you see it out in the world.

When I ached to be a mama but couldn’t get pregnant, I saw pregnant women everywhere. No matter where my feet traveled – grocery stores, movies, church – there they were, members of an exclusive club where everyone knew the password but me.

Of course, this wasn’t true at all. But tender things longed for and not held distorted my vision.

As my thirtysomething self looks around the dining room table at three shrinky dink versions of my husband and me, I see plain evidence that God says yes to desires, even if differently than I planned.

But what about those times when the evidence hides and you’re convinced your desires are the exception? You are the exception?

Do you ever feel that way? Read here and share your story, too?


Because There’s Nothing Wimpy About Being an Encourager :: at (in)courage

I’ve heard it whispered and seen it written in more than one place:

Some encouragers are soft cliché whipper-outers with faith deep as a kiddie pool. Sure, they’re nice and all, but they lack thoughtful opinions, creative ideas, and savvy smarts. Their words aren’t all that courageous or brave.

I can’t deny this has been a fear of mine {says the girl whose blog is named Chasing Blue Skies }. But when push comes to shove, I always revisit the same word to describe this line of thinking:

Hogwash.

Yes ma’am.

As an encourager, there is nothing namby-pamby about you. Ready why over here? And if you like the above graphic, you can download a free printable of it here. Other color options available here and here.

And speaking of encouragement, I wanted to encourage you to link up an old or new post for Out of the Blue Thursdays. Around here on Thursdays, we open our eyes to amazing surprises God tailor-designs just for you and me. Tomorrow’s prompt: share about a mistake you made – even a crazy ‘oops’ moment – and how your lesson learned or God’s grace in the mistake surprised you. I’m super excited about this one because I cannot tell a lie: I have a whole lotta material to choose from.

Your post can lean towards poignant or funny~whatever the Lord puts on your heart. I look forward to laughing and crying with you.

 

Have a wonderful Wednesday, dearies, and thank you for being the gloriously breathtaking, ever encouraging community you are. I couldn’t love you more.


Two Things to Inspire a Yes

Every Friday night, my daughter and I have a date with TLC’s Say Yes to the Dress. But sometimes, just to be different, we saunter over to Say Yes to the Dress: Bridesmaids instead.

One particular episode began like all the others: A bride waltzes in with her bridal party to the popular Atlanta shop Bridals by Lori looking for bridesmaid dresses. However, this particular outing took an ugly turn when two bridesmaids began fighting over which one of them loved the bride best and would therefore be crowned maid of honor. Their bickering overshadowed the appointment to such an extent, the bride looked miserable enough to ditch the bridesmaids, grab her fiance, and fly to Vegas.

At the height of the women’s me-first behavior, Monte Durham, an employee at the bridal shop, says,

“Everybody wants to be the bride’s best friend but nobody wants to have the bride’s back. Interesting concept to me.”

Interesting concept indeed. Everybody wants to be a good friend, but not everybody wants to behave like one. Like the bridesmaids in the show, we get so caught up in wanting to air our 2 cents and affirm our importance that we lose sight of the big picture: loving those around us well.

We live in the age of i-everything, and it’s easy for this mentality’s tentacles to creep into every aspect of life. I’ll take the i-church, thankyouverymuch, with a side of i-friendships and i-affirmation.

If I’m going to fight this, I have to approach it old school. I need to adopt a strong ninja move to knock it flat on its back. And the good news? Accomplishing this is easy. All it takes is a yes to one simple thing. Read with me at (in)courage and share your thoughts, too?

Also, a fun announcement! I am starting something new on Thursdays, and I hope you might want to play along.

I’m a girl who l-o-v-e-s surprises, and I enjoy giving them as much as getting them. The best surprise I’ve ever given was flying in my husband’s best friends and their families for his surprise 40th birthday party. The best surprise I’ve ever received is the news of being pregnant with not one but two – two! – babies.

Those are grand, neon-lights-across-the-sky kind of surprises. But I don’t want to be prejudice against the smaller surprises too, the ones that aren’t as flashy but no less fun. No less meaningful. It takes keen eyes to notice smaller surprises around unsuspecting corners.

So next Thursday, I am unveiling a link-up called Out of the Blue. The idea behind it is to write about something that *surprised* you in a post and then link it up here {or if you don’t have a blog, share your story in the comments}. You can write about a big surprise, a tiny surprise, or in-between one. I want to learn how God used something right out of the blue to build your faith, give you joy, or encourage your heart in the midst of your daily to-do’s.

Each week, I will narrow the out of the blue topic by giving a prompt the week before. And the prompt for our inaugural linky next Thursday is:

Answered prayer: How did the Lord answer a prayer for you in a way that surprised you?

I’ll be writing about this and looking forward to reading your beautiful words, too.

Without a doubt, you are an out of the blue blessing for me, friends. Really and truly, no take backs. I love you.

Any questions about out of the blue? I’ll give more details next week, but feel free to hit me with any questions you have today.

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