26 March 2011

Project 365: Week 13 (March 20-26, 2011)



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Sunday


Spent a lot of time with Mr. Kindle today.


Monday



I made my own tomato sauce to go with dinner tonight (sausage borsellini).


Tuesday



A new picture of my youngest granddaughter, Emery.


Wednesday



Breakfast!  Well, part of it.  I add an egg to it as well.


Thursday



From the moment I get home, the cat will not stop stalking me!  I was working on the computer and she lulled me into a false sense of security by jumping up on the desk and turning around a couple times.  I thought she was going to lay over by the SU's desk but nooooooo.  Instead, she came over and plopped her 40 pound head on my hand, thereby ensuring that she had my attention and not the computer mouse.


Friday



This is Spring Break week and the campus gives the staff Friday off as one of our holidays.  This is me at home enjoying the day in my Pink Floyd jammie pants and the shows I'd DVR'd previously in the week.


Saturday

The weather was bad so we didn't hike this morning.  however, we still needed to go grocery shopping.  So, in lieu of Saturday nature pictures?  Today I present to you a three-part essay of the cat's continuing obsession/duel to the death with grocery bags.



Ah!  My nemesis!  We meet again!



The battle is fraught with peril but I will taste victory (or the inside of the bag - they're equally tasty).



Curses!  Foiled!  (and then she waits until Mommy or Daddy take pity on her running around with a Walmart bag on her body and release her from the clutches of her mortal foe.)

25 March 2011

Appropriate quote for today

It's...been a week; well, a couple of weeks.  A new contract fell through at the Spousal Unit's work and the bank, for reasons known only to them because they refuse to discuss it with us or the realtor (ahem...), denied the short sale of our house when it was only $6k less than what we had left to pay on it.  So, been trying to keep that faith and obedience going that I wrote about earlier but it's been hard.

When I was reading my devotional book this morning, I came across this and it helped:

Now I am sure that to those looking for the spectacular this may sound insignficant indeed.  Who wants to be slowed to a walk, to creep along inch by inch, just barely above the threshold of conciousness and not fainting?  That may not sound like much of a religious experience, but believe me, in the kind of darkness where I have been, it is the only form of the promise that fits the situation.  When there is no occasion to soar and no place to run, and all you can do is trudge along step by step, to hear of a Help that will enable you to "walk and not faint" is good news indeed.

                                                           -John Claypool on Isaiah 40:28-31

(Isaiah 40:28-31:  Do you not know? Have you not heard? The LORD is the everlasting God, the Creator of the ends of the earth. He will not grow tired or weary, and his understanding no one can fathom. He gives strength to the weary and increases the power of the weak. Even youths grow tired and weary, and young men stumble and fall; but those who hope in the LORD will renew their strength. They will soar on wings like eagles; they will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not be faint.)



19 March 2011

Project 365 - Week 12 (March 13-19, 2011)


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Sunday


The strawberries were good this week so I bought several pints.


Monday



The cat in her second favorite position:  curled up on the top of the couch with her face smashed into the couch.  And then she snores.  Loudly.


Tuesday



The cat continues to amuse me.  This is her first (and preferred) TV-watching position - lays down, tilts her head back and looks at the TV.


Wednesday



I saw this on a freeway overpass.  If you can't read it, it says "Bobby Ray, I'm yours 4ever.  Julia 9/90".  Either Julia is one devoted girl or she and her swain are the relative sizes of Godzilla and Gamera.


Thursday



Yup, it's a pad of paper :).  I found out on very short notice (like, one day) that I would be taking over a second graduate program coordinator position in addition to the program I already run along with my other responsibilities.  This pad is the result of one very long brain suck with the abdicating coordinator.  Most of the pad is filled.


Friday



I remain entertained by the feline contingent.  I was working at my computer when I heard...snuffling.  I turned around to find Curious Grace on top of the filing cabinet in this position.  Boy, wish I could get the hang of the sleep anywhere/anytime thing!


Saturday





We went hiking in Two Rivers Park today.  The first two shots are along the swamp where the Spousal Unit reminded me ever so helpfully that "water moccasins are out early this year".  'Cause, yeah, that's reassuring.  The third picture is looking up at the gated community that gets to look down at the park and everyone else :).



We passed this sign on the way into Two Rivers Park and both the Spousal Unit and I said the same thing at the same time: "I wonder what they asked them" so I had to stop and get a picture.  (I did Google to find out what Polled Herefords actually are and they are Herefords without horns - so anticlimactic!)

08 March 2011

Musings: Faith and Obedience

It really feels like it's been a long few weeks at Casa Cyber Hermit.  I don't know what it was - maybe just the meds I was on that I finally had to stop (I think the kindest word my husband used was "zombie" when he was describing me on them).  All in all, though, I've just been tired and kind of like both me personally and the Cyber Hermit/Spousal Unit combo are on the cusp of something.

I've been reading Yancey's Reaching for the Invisible God: What Can We Expect to Find? in bits and pieces before I go to work each day and there is a lot in the first 150 pages or so about the concepts of faith and obedience and it's really resonated with me considering the past few years where, if you looked at it from a surface perspective, it would be very easy to say God abandoned us.  As I've written about before, we lost everything when God told us to start a coffee shop but, at the same time, I can look back and see where I have gained.

There is a quote from Thomas Graham in the book:  "Faith is reason gone courageous."  If you'd asked me at any point previous (or still), I wouldn't say I felt particularly courageous all the time.  Monetary, relationship and personal issues can really sock it to a person and make you doubt.  Did I really hear God?  Why am I in this position now?  At the same time, if I never had to exercise my faith, then God would be nothing more than a magician doing parlor tricks.  There is no courage in obeying if everything is going to turn out right every time.  One thing I've learned is that God gets doubt - you might even say He expects it.  I think the question then becomes what do you do with it?

You trust.  Two words that are really easy to read and they probaby took me less than a second to type.  But to trust over what seems perfectly reasonable doubts is hard.   When the Spousal Unit was at his lowest or angriest, I had to trust that God was hearing my prayers and would answer them even if I couldn't see any change.  When we were wondering how to pay basic bills or buy groceries, I had to trust in a word God had given me about how He would provide us "enough".  I had to accept He would answer but not necessarily on my timetable or on my terms.  Faith/trust means I have to give up my will and conform to God's will and, oh, that can suck on toast - especially since we get this quid pro quo mentality with God sometimes:  Hey, I did what I was supposed to.  Now you hold up your end of the bargain!  Thing is, God didn't promise us tit for tat.  He didn't say He would explain why X, Y, or Z happened and how it's all going to eventually work itself out.  When we want answers, God wants our trust.  He wants us to exercise faith.  And to do that we must obey without a glimpse of the full game plan.  As Yancey writes, "Living in faith involves me pleasing God, far more than God pleasing me."

There was an example in the book of a process called "fracking" (no, it's not from Battlestar Galactica *g*).  It is a way of creating new water flow by pumping water down a shaft at high pressure which creates enough force to shatter granite and thereby create access to water that might not have been otherwise available.  The analogy to living in faith is that extreme, potentially destructive pressures, can cause a person to seek new sources of strength.  That really hit me between the eyes because that felt like the description of what I've been having to do for the past few years.  What God has done in the past is a kind of baseline, and I have to remember the past and use that as my assurance for what He may do next.  I have to seek strength from it and find new sources of it to keep me moving forward into the future and believe whatever God puts in my life is something HE can use.  My point of view is limited but His is not.  Do I trust him with everything including my doubts and anger or do I push him away and cocoon myself in hurt feelings and false abandonment?

In Philippians 4, Paul writes "I know what it is to be in need, and I know what it is to have plenty. I have learned the secret of being content in any and every situation, whether well fed or hungry, whether living in plenty or in want."  I can say I've definitely had times of contentment even while being in want which, honestly, is kinda weird for me since money issues are a big button from my childhood.  Yet, even while wondering how to make it through until the next paycheck, I've been....I'd have to say "at peace".  God has provided.  I knew He had done so in the past and that helped me as I looked to the next day and the next week and the next month and on and on; but it requires consistency and intention on my part.  I couldn't just pray about it once and figure that was going to take care of it for the next...I think it's been two years now.  I still have to continue to seek His will and work on being obedient to it and have faith without qualifiers, without conditions.  I have to trust in spite of every visible, rational reason telling me that I shouldn't.

Faith is reason gone courageous.





06 March 2011

Project 365 - Week 10 (February 27 - March 5, 2011)


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Sunday



My reward for cleaning all weekend.  Only books would be better.


Monday



This became my new best friend this week.  I called the doctor to get me off the Medicine of Nasty Side Effects and couldn't sleep while I was ramping the dosage back down.


Tuesday



I just went in to browse...


Wednesday



Please wish  me well in my new career as a human pincushion :).  This is the medicine my doctor and I are hoping will work.  They had me do the first injection in his office to make sure I had no problems with it.  I only found one.  If you try to do this standing up and you are, um, generously endowed, it can make it difficult to see the section of tummy that you're currently trying to grab and stick!  (Note to self:  sit or lean way back when doing this!)


Thursday



These are the my gloves and they hang over my desk at work.  I had several women come by to drop something off this week at my office, notice the gloves, and then start telling me how they've always wanted to do MMA, so I spent some time talking with them about what it can be like.


Friday



They said they only needed a few copies...


Saturday



We went to see this for the Spousal Unit's birthday and immensely enjoyed it.

01 March 2011

Hide the mirrors

I think I'm having "one of those days" this past week and it's edging into this week.  I'm supposed to go back and see the doctor tomorrow about the whole cycle of meds we've been trying.  Thing is, none of them have worked (well, one did but then the FDA decided to recall it.  Stupid FDA.)

I don't want much - just a way to control some of the weirdness that has morphed my body into something I don't recognize.  So, even though I know better, I'm having one of those days where it's hard to like my body.  I've been praying about it and reminding myself of what I know to be true but today I'm sitting here judging myself and the verdict isn't good.  

Maybe tomorrow will be better.