Enjoying the perks...

Well, today I am enjoying one of the other perks of working in the school system, and that is FALL BREAK!! It was very very nice to wake up this morning to cool rainy weather and know that I had no need to get up and head out into it. So, currently at 10:15 in the morning I am still in my pj's, sitting on the sofa with a kitty sleeping next to me. No shower yet, I just got up, made myself a nice breakfast that included some Chai Latte (from the box concentrate you get in the store), had a nice, reflective, leisurely quiet time with the Lord, checked my email, and now I'm typing this! If only it would last! I do have an eye appointment at 1:00 today, so I need to get a move on. Exercise, here I come! I need it after the weekend. Aaron and I went down Friday evening to spend the night with my parents and go to the fair! Yeah! A corn dog, onion rings, chocolate covered strawberries and banana, and a funnel cake later.....yeah. :) My mom and I split the funnel cake and the chocolate covered strawberries and banana, but still. Not the most healthy of food options. We got to ride the ferris wheel, look at some cool exhibits and enjoy the fireworks show. Thank you to my wonderful family for sticking around until the fireworks went off. I know you all probably would liked to leave earlier, and I'm thankful for you humoring me! It was a good night, weekend, and now, hopefully the start of a great week off! Happy fall everyone!

A safari in 1950?

There are very few perks to working in the school system. Aside from the obvious, June and July plus various other scheduled vacations during the year, there is one perk to working at an elementary school that I bet no one ever thinks of. You get to be an adult, and play dress up! Yes, that's right. I LOVED to play dress up as a little girl. What little girl doesn't? I got to channel that this week for the schools "spirit week". Tuesday was "crazy hair/hat day". I do not own a crazy hat, and since I had to go spend about two hours at another school that was not doing crazy hat/hair day, I wasn't about to do my hair. So, I didn't participate in that day. Yesterday was "career day". We had lots of, you guessed it, doctors and nurses. One little guy wore a suit with an american flag pin on it and said he was the president. Go for it buddy! Can't get much worse than it is now right? That aside, I have NO political aspirations, and when you already ARE a nurse it's no fun to dress like one. So, I mentally went through what I had in my closet that I could make into a career outfit. I decided to be a "zoologist" or "zoo keeper". I got a few "Are you Indiana Jones?" A few kids thought I was a archeologist. I was kind of surprised I didn't get any "man in the yellow hat" from the kids, especially when I was carrying my monkey. A few adults guessed that though.

And yes, in case you were wondering, those are THE BOOTS. I caved, what can I say. And I love them!

Today was '50's day. Here was my outfit...

Sorry about the poor quality of the photos. One was taken with my iPhone, the other was just a set up at home and I didn't take the time for very good light. Not too flattering, but oh well. You can't see it very well, but my hair actually has a pretty good "bump it" style going on...without the actual bump it I'm proud to say! I had a good time just wearing something fun and different. Tomorrow is tacky day, and I don't think I'll be participating in that one! And yes, I have cut my hair. I did it actually almost a month ago. I really like it, but neither of those photos really show it very well. Neither of them look like I usually wear it on a daily basis. I'm actually in need of a trim again. I forgot that shorter hair requires more upkeep!

Basil anyone??

This spring I planted basil, mint, parsley and thyme in planters in my back yard. Sadly, I did not put rocks in the bottom of the planters, and it rained, and rained and rained this spring. So...all that remains is the basil. Thankfully that had a bumper crop! It is now at the end of it's prime however, so I pulled it all today and left it to dry in the house. It smells wonderful, Tabby was curious about what it is all about, and I think I discovered that I really like the way the big bunch of bright greenery looks in the house, especially against most of my white. Maybe I need some indoor plants for the kitchen?? :)

Appearances...

"Beauty is powerful...Beauty may be the most powerful thing on earth. Beauty speaks.  Beauty invites. Beauty nourishes.  Beauty comforts.  Beauty inspires.  Beauty is transcendent.  Beauty draws us to God.  As Simone Weil wrote, 'The beauty of the world is almost the only way by which we can allow God to penetrate us...Beauty captivates the senses in order to obtain permission to pass straight through to the soul...The soul's inclination to love beauty is the trap God most frequently uses in order to win it."  

"Captivating, pg 131-132"

This quote, along with this post put into words much better than I ever could why "decorating" my home is so important to me.   While I wouldn't say it's a "spiritual" effort, it does do my soul a lot of good to come home to a clean, nice looking home on a daily basis.  It allows my heart to sigh and recharge for the next encounter with the less obliging world!   Some pictures that will hopefully help you rest...

The desires of our hearts...

Since Aaron and I have been married, he has been driving my "hand-me-down" car, a 1994 Nissan Sentra.  This was my first car, the one my dad bought for me when I turned 15 to learn to drive on.  It still runs well, but a few weeks ago when Aaron took the Altima to Atlanta on a Friday and I drove the sentra to work I couldn't help but think, "Man, we need to get him a new car."  We've known a new car would be in the near future for awhile now, but were reluctant to give it up because we have two cars that are paid for.  Needless to say, I'd been praying about what we would/could do.  We have been saving, but even with that, all we would be able to purchase with our savings after buying a house last year, was another, probably less reliable used vehicle.  And taking out a loan was not something we really wanted to do either.  We also kind of wanted a truck or SUV because we need to "haul" things from time to time and had nothing to do it with.  Neither of these options are cheap.  Well, at least if you want a reliable one. 

A few months back, there was a picture on the cover of a JCrew magazine of the back end of a car that I looked at Aaron and said "That is a really nice looking car.  One day, I'd like to own a car like that."  I didn't think anything else about it.  Well, last Monday driving back from my parents for labor day, Aaron said "What if we got one of those Wagoneers?"  To which I responded "What's a Wagoneer?"  "That car you showed me on the magazine a while back, that's a Wagoneer."  (I told you I hadn't thought any more about it!)  We talked about it a little, looked online and found out they are something of a classic.  Aaron did all kinds of research on them, and looked online for them at used car sights.  These cars have such a following that you can actually buy them, completely rebuilt/restored from this guy out in California for like $30,000.  Well, if we had that much we would be able to buy a new car!  We found a few in pretty good condition in our price range, but most of them were several states away.  I finally suggested we look on Craigslist, and wouldn't you know it, we found one, color and interior we wanted, in GREAT shape, in our price range, and in Dallas, GA...only an hour and a half away.  Is it just me, or is that kind of a God thing?  We went up and looked at it, Aaron fell in love, (I'm pretty smitten myself) and we drove it home that night. 

His name is James, and who wouldn't be smitten with someone that good lookin'?  Aaron really enjoys driving it, and to me that's totally worth it.  He came home this past wednesday night and honked the horn in the driveway and "asked me out" for ice cream.  I must say, he also looks good driving it.  It was owned by a mechanic previously, who took amazing care of the car.  All it needs is a tune up and an AC repair.  We are SO thankful!  God answered my prayers far and away above all I could have expected.  

Wow.  I cannot believe it has been so long since my last post.  I promise it's not because I've jumped ship on the blogging world.  It's more like I've been in the middle of the hurricane on the ship and unable to write much for doing much!  If I were actually on a real ship my captains log would have said, "another day of winds, rain, and high waves...we're just staying afloat.  Will write more later".  (Did captain's logs every say "will write more later"?  Probably not...)  Lets see, since I last wrote, well, the majority of time has been taken up working on getting our guest room ready for visitors this weekend.  Let me just tell you, owning an older home is not for the faint of heart!  From the time Aaron and I started dating we'd walk around our college town, which was chock full of beautiful old homes, and say that one day we wanted to buy one for ourselves and fix it up. Well, after we got married we moved to Texas, and there isn't much old in Texas to begin with.  Well, at least not in Fort Worth and not preserved the way it was or taken care of.  The "older" neighborhoods were very run down and you didn't want to live there.  Everyone lived in what I fondly refer to as "house farms".  Old fields, sold to developers with approximately five house plans/building fronts, who built as many on that one piece of property as possible.   This resulted in houses with very small yards, very close together, and very similar.   A far cry from the "older house with character" that Aaron and I had dreamed of.  We didn't buy while out in  Fort Worth, God never gave us a peace about it, and for good reason looking back now.  We left just before the housing market collapsed.  And while we were out there we lived in seminary housing, then another small apartment, and finally a rental house in a nice house farm neighborhood.  But when I tell you that houses were all similar, I mean there were probably at least 20 different versions of the house we rented in the 10 miles around us.  Just in case you think I'm exaggerating, we looked at renting one just like it (I mean exact same floor plan) that was a few years newer and about $100.00 more expensive every month.  And, (this is the kicker) we hosted a teenage girls bible study at the house every wednesday night for about a year.  One of the girls brought over a guest and she was looking around my house, basically all night, and then finally at the end of the night after someone else commented on the house she said "I don't mean to be rude or anything, but this is my grandfather's house."  Now, the lady who owned our house is obviously NOT a grandfather, so obviously her grandfather lived in another house just like it.  Lovely.  But, it was a good house, and aside from painting and other cosmetic things, we really had very little to do with it.  Now, we have the "charming" older house to fix up..."just like we always wanted". Famous last words!!  Don't get me wrong, we LOVE our home.  And we enjoy making it ours, but man alive is it a lot of work some days!  For instance this guest room.  We just wanted to paint it.  But we have plaster walls, with peeling paint.  (I have since learned plaster walls tend to have this problem).   So, Aaron gets in there with the scraper and goes to town.  This leaves us with large areas of the wall that now need to be filled in with patching plaster, and then sanded, and then primed, and THEN we can paint.  Three weeks later, we were pushing it to get the painting finished before Aaron's grandfather comes to stay in it.  This was not the first time we looked at each other and asked ourselves, "what were we thinking?"   Especially Aaron since he ended up doing a lot of this himself because last weekend I was at a Beth Moore simulcast with two good friends of mine.  I was so glad I made the time to go.   I hemmed and hawed forever over whether or not to go.  My friend April just LOVES Beth Moore, and had asked me about going a month or so ago.   I knew we had a lot going on and it would take the one free weekend I had in between several busy ones.  We've been doing this "Chase the Goose" study on Wednesday nights at the church, and it parallels our life with Christ as a "wild goose chase" and discusses several "cages" we live in as believers sometimes.  One was the cage of routine.  And boy, let me tell you, do I reside there fairly often.  It's one cage I really like sometimes.  God had kept nudging me to go, I felt I should, and then I read one day in that study, "change of place plus change of pace equals a change in perspective."  God kinda jarred me in the head that I needed that as a change of place and pace to realign my perspective.  So, I bought tickets and went.  To even begin to discuss all that went on is beyond my skills...I'm sure you'll hear me refer back to it in many posts to come as I continue to process all that went on.  Suffice to say, the topic was "the desires of our hearts"  and she spoke out of Psalm 37.  I truly believe that God knows, listens to and labors over the desires of my heart.  What caring parent doesn't?  And there have been too many instances in my life when God has met the desires of my heart I knew about and even the ones I didn't know I had.  His hand is all over my life, protecting me, guiding me, teaching me and loving me.  That is what has made it so hard recently when there has been a particular desire of my heart that I've had for so long that God has yet to bring to fruition.  I wonder at this point exactly what He's continuing to wait on.  To my human perspective, there really doesn't seem to be much.  But, I have faith that He sees what I do not, that there is more going on here than I'm aware of, and that God has ultimately my best interests at heart.  More than my best interests, His glory.   And that, friends, is definitely worth waiting for! 

Changing season

What a beautiful day!  The weather has the first sweet whispers of fall in it.  Cool mornings, breezes, crisp air...I love it all.  Of course, it won't REALLY be fall here for about another month and a half.  I'm sure that the thermometer will hit close to 100 degrees for a few more days again. But days like today, they get my creative, cooking, and shopping juices flowing.  Changing of season always does.  A few things  Fall always makes me want to do:

1. Bake apple pie.  My Granny makes the best apple pie.  Always made with ONLY granny smith apples.  I've tried mixing up her recipe with different crusts and things before but I always go back to the "original".  She is MY Granny Smith after all...

2. Go camping.  I suppose this one speaks for itself.  Anyone want to go with Aaron and me???

Aaron is great at building campfires...and I cook on them.  Is that incentive enough? 

3.  Said camping trip is not complete without a lovely bonfire and s'mores.  In fact, in the absence of the ability to go camping, I will take a fire in the backyard with smores.  

4. Drink Starbucks Chi-Latte, eat a pumpkin scone and read a great novel...like maybe Wuthering Heights or Jane Eyre.  For some reason the fall makes me want to read the more "gothic" classics.  Starbucks, please open a store in Griffin...

5. Change out my decorations.  Just a few key pieces, like throw pillows, in fall colors.  Or maybe some throw blankets to keep out.  I like these.  Greens and Orangy-yellows are going to be on order for some new throw pillows in the living room.  

6. Carve pumpkins.  I think something like this is going to be in order for my front porch this fall...along with some lovely mums...

7. Go to the State Fair, and eat cotton candy, funnel cakes, and caramel apples.  Ferris Wheel, here we come!  

8.  Of course, I need wardrobe options for all of the above activities.  I'm loving everything here, and well, you already saw the post on the boots.  Is it just me or would they be perfect for the fair, pumpkin carving, bonfires, everything basically except camping.  Since that post, I think those boots have haunted me.  I keep coming up with outfits I already have that they would make SO much cuter...*sigh*.   

9. Christmas is now officially "around the corner".  The "gift list" starts...and I start buying.  My goal is to always be done with Christmas shopping by Thanksgiving.  Rarely do I make it, but I usually get pretty close.  

10.  I'm ready for soups/stews and chili with cornbread.  First chilly day...here we come!  

I realize I'm way ahead of myself...but on a serious note, Fall makes me so thankful for God, and his infinite wisdom to change the seasons for us.  "There is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under heaven..."  Ecc. 3: 1.   "He has made everything beautiful in its time.  He has also set eternity in the hearts of men; yet they cannot fathom what God has done from beginning to end. "  Ecc 3: 11   

I can't wait to see what God does this fall!