Brew me a cup for a winter's night.
For the wind howls loud and the furies fight;
Spice it with love and stir it with care,
And I'll toast our bright eyes,
my sweetheart fair.
~Minna Thomas Antrim
Saturday, December 4, 2010
Friday, December 3, 2010
Doing My Part
Today on facebook, one of my friends posted that she was super-excited to be going on a date with her husband. Apparently, folks, married people go on dates. Married people with older children go on dates. But married people with young children do NOT go on dates! As someone who is unmarried but a lover of great dates, I feel that we, the single people of America, must put an end to this travesty.
Therefore I declare this Christmas ... drumroll please ...
The Christmas I Give A Little Time to Help Married People Go On Dates.
I googled "free babysitting coupons" and found a snazzy-looking one at this site:
http://www.rd.com/home-garden/10-printable-holiday-coupons/article171180-3.html
I'm printing some, adding a few Christmas cookies, and attempting to do my part to Help Married People Go On Dates this Christmas :)
Therefore I declare this Christmas ... drumroll please ...
The Christmas I Give A Little Time to Help Married People Go On Dates.
I googled "free babysitting coupons" and found a snazzy-looking one at this site:
http://www.rd.com/home-garden/10-printable-holiday-coupons/article171180-3.html
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
Oaky Afterbirth
Michael Scott: [after sipping wine] That is sort of an oaky afterbirth.
Jim Halpert: What was that?
The Office, "Dinner Party" episode, season four
Jim Halpert: What was that?
The Office, "Dinner Party" episode, season four
Wednesday, November 24, 2010
Contentment
I may not be in love. I may not be anyone's Mommy. I may not drive the flashiest car, live in the nicest part of town, go on luxury vacations, or have the metabolism of a 15 year old gymnast :) I may, despite my best efforts, hurt people I love. I may struggle with "letting go" -- I may forgive "too easily" (for you, A).
I may get bossy when around my sisters; I may laugh too loudly at crass jokes and secretly feed the cat that hangs out in my parents' front yard (even though my Mom has "expressly forbidden" the feeding of stray cats). I may cry at movies at which no one else cries (for you, C).
I may not look the way I'd like or act the way I should or be as strong as I dream of being. I may fight when I should flee, flee when I should fight, and leave best friends in awkward situations to fend for themselves (ask Jiggers about the walmart trip in college).
But tonight, I'm just so extremely thankful -- for this abundant, merciful, and love-filled life I've been given. I am not deserving. If only I could give this day to someone who didn't have a good day today. I wish I could wrap up the comfort found in a loving family, a cheerful home and a deep sense of belonging and gift it to someone who doesn't have any of those things.
If that "someone" is you -- I'm praying for you tonight. You are not forgotten. May you be ridiculously and extravagantly blessed by the Lord, the Maker of heaven and earth...
I may get bossy when around my sisters; I may laugh too loudly at crass jokes and secretly feed the cat that hangs out in my parents' front yard (even though my Mom has "expressly forbidden" the feeding of stray cats). I may cry at movies at which no one else cries (for you, C).
I may not look the way I'd like or act the way I should or be as strong as I dream of being. I may fight when I should flee, flee when I should fight, and leave best friends in awkward situations to fend for themselves (ask Jiggers about the walmart trip in college).
But tonight, I'm just so extremely thankful -- for this abundant, merciful, and love-filled life I've been given. I am not deserving. If only I could give this day to someone who didn't have a good day today. I wish I could wrap up the comfort found in a loving family, a cheerful home and a deep sense of belonging and gift it to someone who doesn't have any of those things.
If that "someone" is you -- I'm praying for you tonight. You are not forgotten. May you be ridiculously and extravagantly blessed by the Lord, the Maker of heaven and earth...
The LORD is near to all who call on him, to all who call on him in truth. -- Psalm 145:8
The LORD is close to the brokenhearted and saves those who are crushed in spirit. -- Psalm 34:18
Labels:
grown-up sister memories,
Jesus,
personal reflection,
sister A,
sister C
Sunday, November 21, 2010
Catching a Fly Ball
If a woman has to choose between catching a fly ball and saving an infant's life, she will choose to save the infant's life without even considering if there are men on base.
~Dave Barry
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