Tuesday, May 21, 2013

My EO (essential oil) Life

I think I could trace my love of EOs to Pinterest, but it may go back further than that.  You see, I'm a connector or at least that's what StrengthsFinders 2.0 tells me. So I love following the trail to see how things are connected.

So if you'll humor me :) Here's the trail:
Pinterest and homemade cleaners - I'm not even sure how I started as a PinAddict, but I have loved making my own cleaners for a while and even tried my hand at blogging about it.

This led me to finding a wonderful go-to blog on homemade cleaners. One Good Thing by Jillee

You can't read Jill's blogs without reading about her other blogging sisters: Rebecca of Camp Wander and Dori of Riches to Rags by Dori and Jeddy's Blend (an EO ADHD alternative).

I added the sisters to my reading list. Rebecca won me over to the world of Pure Essential Oils. Then she introduced me to Spark Naturals.

Now, I have an organized drawer of EOs (thank you Jill) and my first order of Spark Naturals on hand.




Here's what I love about Spark Naturals...

  • People - Hands down, their customer service is great and have taken care of me so well. This is a BIGGIE for me. 
  • Product - Wow! This compares equally with it's more expensive counterparts.
  • Price - With no joining fee or upcharge because it is a MLM, there price is less than the consultant discount with another EO company. AND shipping is less as well.  Win, win!
My friend Rebecca (Camp Wander has a code on her blog for an extra 10% off your order, plus great information on oils under $10.

Be Blessed and Be of Good Health!

Friday, May 17, 2013

Measure Twice, Cut Once

This week I made my favorite sugar cookie recipe for piano recital. 


They are soft and thick and as close as I can get to Lofthouse cookies. However, I made a couple of silly errors and I hope you can learn from my mistake!

First, notice the interesting color of green icing? Don't use food coloring. Just don't. It's not worth it. It will taste just fine, but look pathetic (or as my husband said, like Aquafresh). Instead, use gel coloring or better yet, cake decorating coloring.

Second,...


This is my cookie sheet liner. I was trying to be "super-smurfy" and use the tip in the recipe that says to cut the cookies on the parchment paper, remove the excess cookie dough then transfer the parchment to the cookie sheet. However, in my haste I grabbed this:


Yes, the very product I bought for the use of making our own IRON ON stencils for painting t-shirts. I was supposed to use this:


And I did after I realized my error.

Happy baking!






Sunday, May 12, 2013

Multi-Tasking Moments


So here's the scene...

Making homemade enchilada sauce with this recipe (amazing btw!), checking up on some blogs I follow and grading algebra. 

Just a snapshot of "life normal" around here. 

Multitask much? Do tell!


Thursday, May 9, 2013

Twenty-two Years ago...

Twenty-two years ago I'm sure I awakened with a huge grin on my face thinking about the night before. The first date. First of many dates. The first of a lifetime of dates with the same man.

Last night we celebrated this special anniversary. Honestly, if I'd had my druthers, it would also mark our wedding anniversary.  However, college exam schedules did not play into my well laid plans.  Yes. I was THAT girl. Thankfully, I've allowed the Lord to refine my character and am not so quick to plan my life away.  


So today, I celebrate the beginning of 23 years with the love of my life. 

Joy!

Thursday, April 11, 2013

Journey to Eden

Yesterday, while helping out at church, I had the pleasure of visiting with three lovely ladies I had never met. Count that as one of the benefits of being a part of a multi-campus church! One of these gals is years ahead of me on the journey to a healthier lifestyle. Her name is Brandie.




In fact, today she has a giveaway!



Pop on over and check her blog out, I think you'll be as impressed as I am with not only her blog, but her loveliness.








Wednesday, April 3, 2013

Never Alone

In the continuing series of Gifts in the Wilderness, my sweet soul sister Wendi shares with us:


Question…

                  Have you ever felt like you were so deep in the forest that you couldn’t see even a glimpse of light? Or so lost in the desert that you can’t catch even a drop of water?

I hope that what I am about to say gives you a just a breathe while walking through these desperate times we live in.

These are some quotes I’ve captured from conversations with my friends:
“Lord, where is the hope?”
“Father, God, where are you?”
“Precious Lord, please let me hear your voice, just a whisper. Let me know you are still here.”

Right at this moment in my life, it feels like my husband and I have been standing in the middle of a battle field and we have people attacking us from every direction. Although they aren’t killing us, we are bruised, beaten and bleeding…crying out all along and looking to God for direction.

   See, it isn’t that we haven’t had faith or prayed enough or the right way.
           It isn’t that we haven’t gone to the Word or sought Godly counsel or asked to be held             accountable.
           It isn’t that we aren’t tithing faithfully or serving His others.

No, it’s just that this is our path. 

I shared with my Aunt recently that I hadn’t heard God’s voice in so long. I just missed hearing Him. I was DESPERATE to hear His voice. See, I “hear” and “see" God’s leading in many ways all the time. (Sometimes He has to be a little more obvious than others, wouldn’t you agree?)

That wasn’t what I was referring to. 

There have been a couple of times when I have literally heard God’s voice. I knew it was Him because, it filled me with such peace and it was like gaining a breath after fighting your way to the surface of the ocean. It was like a life line. See I had found myself crying in the floor of our bathroom that morning saying, “I’m not asking for You to change the circumstances…
                         I just want to hear Your voice.
                                        I just want to know you are still here.
                                                                                                       Please Lord.”

I can be honest enough to say that there have been some times that I have been like the Israelites in Genesis and Exodus who walked through the desert for 40 years because, of their disobedience or arrogance. They would get distracted because, they were impatient and would lose sight of His direction. Or I have been like the judges in the book of Judges, who were called for a purpose and for one reason or another, lost their heads to fame, fortune, or power. But if you really study any of the accounts in the Bible, one thing remains the same …

 God never left those who love Him, no matter what they did…
He still remained.

That morning, sitting in the bathroom floor, even as I cried the words to my husband, I heard His words, “Be still and know I am God.” Psalms 46:10 When I was crying out in a most desperate way, He was faithfully whispering at the same moment…

I AM here.

Not that I saw it that way at that moment… in fact, although I heard the voice then it wasn’t until now, almost a week later, that I made the connection as I write to you.

About an hour after my request of Him, with a sick kid in tow and on my way to my office, I get a call from a friend that I don’t hear from very often. She needed direction. Later in the conversation, she shared how she had prayed right before she called that God would give me the wisdom she needed at that moment. Funny how He doesn’t always answer how I want or expect, but it is always a vivid picture of how He works in our in lives…how He is still there.

I think when we find ourselves in the desert or drowning in waves of attacks from the enemy,
we begin to question our Faith, 
 our prayer life, 
                                                      and how we are failing Him… 
you know that has to be the reason why we are going through hard times, right??? No, my friend. In Hebrews 11, it gives an account of the men and women of great faith. Yes, the first 34 verses account for the praise in how God worked in the circumstances because of their faith and how it brought Him glory, but in the middle of verse 35 the author shares about those who God chose not to intervene for. THESE are my favorite verses because, the author boasts for how those who suffered in Faith were blessed.
“Women received back their dead by resurrection. Some were tortured, refusing to accept release, so that they might rise again to a better life. Others suffered mocking and flogging, and even chains and imprisonment. They were stoned, they were sawn in two, they were killed with the sword. They went about in skins of sheep and goats, destitute, afflicted, mistreated—of whom the world was not worthy—wandering about in deserts and mountains, and in dens and caves of the earth.
​And all these, though commended through their faith, did not receive what was promised, since God had provided something better for us, that apart from us they should not be made perfect.”
See the author didn’t even take a breath. They went from “women received back their dead by resurrection” right into “Some were tortured, refusing to accept release…” The next breath is “and ALL these, though commended through their faith…”

Did you catch it? 
Their faith wasn’t different. 
God just has a different plan for each of us. 
He uses us in different ways. 

See, I found hope in their suffering at that moment. So my prayer is that you don’t get overwhelmed, but see the hope I have THROUGH my faith. Not faith that it is going to be better, but THAT GOD is still in control… and most importantly HE iS STILL HERE!!! You’ve never been alone, He’s always been right there beside you, friend.

Close your eyes
​​Take a deep breathe
​​​ FEEL His almighty presence engulfing you and clothing you in HIS GLORY!
Because sweet and precious friend, you are NEVER alone.

Monday, January 21, 2013

A Friend's Perspective While in the Wilderness


I asked a dear friend to write her story, or rather their story. Currently, this story is still being written as they are still in the midst of this wilderness time. I love the transparency she offers and the insight while in this place. I pray that you are blessed!

A familiar verse comes to me when I find myself in the wilderness, that is, a time of trouble in my life.  

My brethren, count it all joy when you fall into various trials, knowing that the testing of your faith produces patience.  But let patience have its perfect work, that you may be perfect and complete, lacking nothing.  James 1:3-4

The first time my husband lost his job, I read this verse with my son and daughter.  My son, then 8, immediately began thanking God that his daddy had lost his job.  Children are so literal, but he had a point.  With his childlike trust, he was doing exactly what the Bible told him to do, and trusting that God would do His work.  Looking back at that wilderness time, it is easy to see that it was only by God’s hand that we came through it.  Not only did my husband go without a job for an extended time, his father died overseas, and I began losing massive amounts of hair and had to see doctors and have tests run, all with minimal insurance.  Yet God saw us through it, and, looking back on it, I can see the hand of God in so many ways.  He is good, all the time.

Why, then, is it sometimes difficult for me to see Him at work while I am in the wilderness?  Is it because I get so tangled in the challenges that I can’t see Him?  Is it because I’m too busy looking at the mountain to see the ways that He is moving it?  Is it because I’m so busy trying to get out of the wilderness that I can’t see God working.  Yes, yes and yes!  God never abandons me in the wilderness (Deut 31:6,8)...sometimes, I just stop looking for Him.  

Looking at that verse from James again...in The Message version...opens my eyes a bit.

Consider it a sheer gift, friends, when tests and challenges come at you from all sides.  You know that under pressure, your faith-life is forced into the open and shows its true colors.  So don’t try to get out of anything prematurely.  Let it do its work so you become mature and well-developed, not deficient in any way.  James 1:3-4

Two things strike me in this version.  First, the use of the word “gift” in place of “joy” grabs my attention.  I must look at my wilderness as a gift, and the Bible tells me that God gives good gifts.

Every good gift and every perfect gift is from above, and comes down from the Father of lights, with whom there is no shadow of turning.  James 1:17

Perhaps if I can look at my wilderness as a gift, something to be unwrapped and examined, rather than seeing it only as something to get out of as soon as possible, then I might see God’s hand when I am in the trial...but that is easier said than done.

I am in a wilderness place as I write these words.  My husband is on the verge of being without a job again.  We have had multiple financial challenges throughout this year, “fixing” things around the house.  In addition, our financial “cushion” has been greatly reduced since we went through a similar trial a few years back.  While I can’t say that it is easy, I can say that sometimes I can see my wilderness as a gift.  When I do, my eyes are opened to see all the gifts my God is giving me.

For instance, we have had more free food in the last month than we have had in the past year...and the people who made us meals or gave us free food had no idea of the financial strain we were under.  A friend of mine cleaned out her closet and sent over bags of clothes she thought might fit me...again not even knowing we were stretching every penny.  Another friend gave me a soft robe and new slippers, not even knowing that I was needing both of those things.  Another friend, who is on a tight budget, took me out to a movie at one of those dinner and a movie theaters, and somehow, our entire meal was paid for.  What?  These things don’t just happen.  Not only that, but my husband still has his job, days after it was supposed to end.  This is the hand of God reaching down and providing for me, giving me gifts in my wilderness, reminding me that no matter how bad the trial, He is there, and in control.  Could he remove the trial right now?  Yes.  That much is obvious by the gifts He is giving me.  Why not then?  That leads me to the second thing from the James verse that strikes me.

So don’t try to get out of anything prematurely.  Let it do its work so you become mature and well-developed, not deficient in any way.

When I first entered this particular wilderness, I jumped up quickly and decided that I knew how to fix this.  I would apply for this job, or that job, and we would be fine.  I can do this.  I can fix this and we will be okay.  The only problem with this strategy was that when I prayed, the message I received clearly from God was, “Be still”.  What???  That’s just crazy.  I have in my hands the abilities that God has gifted me with to get us out of this trial even before it started.  Yet, He wanted me to be still??  Why?

Why indeed!  I was trying to get out of my trial “prematurely”.  I was not prepared to “let it do its work”.  As it turns out, “being still” is not one of my strong points.  Waiting on God to move, is by far the hardest thing He could ever ask me to do.  I am a mover, a doer, a fixer of problems.  That is how He has wired me.  When I see a need, I move...often without even thinking or even praying.  That is my strength, and my weakness.  Yet in this particular trial, He is taking my strength away from me.  God is asking me to live in my weakness, and allow Him to be strong for me.  Can I tell you that this is by far the hardest thing I have ever done?  

At the same time, if I had gone my own way, and “fixed” this, I would have missed out on all the gifts He is giving me.  There are so many...not just the gifts of His provision...spiritual gifts, too.

I am learning to trust Him in areas of my life that I have been reluctant to release to Him.  I have been humbled by the generosity of friends and strangers, and the prayers that are being prayed for me.  I am learning to allow Him to steer my boat, no matter where He plans to take me.  I am seeing spiritual growth in every member of my family as we all turn to Him to help us.  I am learning to be thankful every day for my “daily bread”, and to rely on Him for daily for that provision.

These are the gifts that my God is giving me during this wilderness.  There are more to come, I am sure, as this trial “does its work so I become mature and well-developed, not deficient in any way.  God’s timing is perfect, as my now 11-year old son has reminded me.  I will wait for Him.  Thank you God for this wilderness experience, and I willconsider it a gift, and I will count it all joy.