Yipee, it worked... so, in my last post where I wrote about how I'm making this challenge about blogging & not about having to write daily. I said that I was going to move forward by catching up today & writing a bunch of posts. But first, I have to be excited that the pictures all came through. This was my big hold up & why I hadn't blogged for awhile (well aside from taking birthday trips & band competitions & Baby Girl's senior recognition that I was part of a 3 member committee... my life can be too full). I got stuck on wanting to put pictures. I actually had planned some pictures with the thought of the "daily"s but then I couldn't figure out how to put them in the storage place of blogger. I wanted to be personal & not just get free images for this blog. I really couldn't figure out how to get the pictures off my phone. Still haven't, but I really only had one on there that I wanted for the blog & that's the one of my birthday cake & I finally asked one of my daughters to download it for me. But well, now, I can just welcome this new day & go FORWARD from here.
Thank you Lord, that your mercies never cease & they are new every morning
Tuesday, October 20, 2015
Timer is my friend
I have missed a whole week of this challenge of blogging every day. And it wasn't writer's block that had me stopped. And it wasn't even my usual distractions, but it's because I wanted to write a birthday blog around my day of honor & I couldn't figure out how to load the picture of this year's cake. Stupid reason, but it's what stopped me this time. I seem to always have "stuff" that keeps me from doing what I'm suppose to do. Most of the time, it's because I can get so unfocus on the goal & get caught up in the details (like wanting to have the picture because I had the one of last year's cake), And so, that is why I'm saying the timer is my friend. This is a new timer that I bought for myself just recently. The other timers in this house have been absconded for piano practice or cooking (which is really what they are for anyways). I need the timer to bring me back into focus. The little ding (though this one rings quite annoyingly) snaps me out of my distraction. I also use it to keep on a task. If I break up a task in 15 minute increments, I'm most likely to accomplish it. If it's too daunting, I become overwhelmed & just give up. And so, the timer is my friend, daily,
I'm going to have a catch up day today as I write several blogs so I can try to make it daily. I'm thinking that this challenge is more about making it a priority to blog, than for me to stick to the duty of daily. And so, it's in moving FORWARD... & almost starting over. Maybe, it's more like picking myself up & continuing. I'm thinking that continue may be my word for next year, but well, I digress & that's for another day & another blog.
I'm going to have a catch up day today as I write several blogs so I can try to make it daily. I'm thinking that this challenge is more about making it a priority to blog, than for me to stick to the duty of daily. And so, it's in moving FORWARD... & almost starting over. Maybe, it's more like picking myself up & continuing. I'm thinking that continue may be my word for next year, but well, I digress & that's for another day & another blog.
Tuesday, October 13, 2015
Pray daily
Actually, it should be praying moment by moment, with every breath. This post was suppose to be for Sunday. And well, I'm late & the challenge is about blogging every day. I'm going to try to write every day. And if I don't make it, then I will write 2 blogs, the next day. I've been reading how alot of bloggers doing the challenge are asking about the "rules". There are no rules. I'm seeing this as a personal challenge. It's what you make it & what you commit yourself to do. I've committed to blog. I've committed to get my words out of my head & to be encouraged. And so, here is my pray daily post that I had committed to do for one of the Sundays in October.
In the morning devotions that I've been doing with Brother, we learn what it means to Spiritually breathe. It's an example that I first learn when I was in college. It's a powerful analogy. Anyways, EXALE means to get rid of the bad air. Spiritually speaking it means confessing my sins. It's realizing that it's only with God's forgiveness that I can live & INHALE the good. Spiritually, that means to accept God's forgiveness. Accept the sacrifice of Christ's death on the cross for my sins. Receive the cleansing power of the Holy Spirit so that I can live. This is real prayer, one where it's the breath I take. Oh, I love that song, it's Breathe, by Micheal W. Smith. That's what prayer should be like, breathing.
This is the air I breathe
This is the air I breathe
Your holy presence living in me
This is my daily bread
This is my daily bread
Your very word spoken to me
And I I'm desperate for you
And I I'm I'm lost without you
This is the air I breathe
This is the air I breathe
Your holy presence living in me
This is my daily bread
this is my daily bread
your very word spoken to me
And I'm, I'm desperate for you
And I'm, I'm lost without you
And I'm desperate for you
And I'm, I'm lost without you.
I'm lost without you.
I'm lost without you.
I'm desperate for you.
(Cry out to live)
I'm desperate for you..
I'm lost, I'm lost, I'm lost without you..
I'm lost without you
I'm desperate for you
(How many of you are hungry for God?)
(I want more of Him. Who wants the flood gates to open up?)
In the morning devotions that I've been doing with Brother, we learn what it means to Spiritually breathe. It's an example that I first learn when I was in college. It's a powerful analogy. Anyways, EXALE means to get rid of the bad air. Spiritually speaking it means confessing my sins. It's realizing that it's only with God's forgiveness that I can live & INHALE the good. Spiritually, that means to accept God's forgiveness. Accept the sacrifice of Christ's death on the cross for my sins. Receive the cleansing power of the Holy Spirit so that I can live. This is real prayer, one where it's the breath I take. Oh, I love that song, it's Breathe, by Micheal W. Smith. That's what prayer should be like, breathing.
This is the air I breathe
This is the air I breathe
Your holy presence living in me
This is my daily bread
This is my daily bread
Your very word spoken to me
And I I'm desperate for you
And I I'm I'm lost without you
This is the air I breathe
This is the air I breathe
Your holy presence living in me
This is my daily bread
this is my daily bread
your very word spoken to me
And I'm, I'm desperate for you
And I'm, I'm lost without you
And I'm desperate for you
And I'm, I'm lost without you.
I'm lost without you.
I'm lost without you.
I'm desperate for you.
(Cry out to live)
I'm desperate for you..
I'm lost, I'm lost, I'm lost without you..
I'm lost without you
I'm desperate for you
(How many of you are hungry for God?)
(I want more of Him. Who wants the flood gates to open up?)
Saturday, October 10, 2015
rest daily
| thank you free image that wants to sell this hammock |
Friday, October 9, 2015
play daily
This post comes naturally after yesterday's post on work. There is a saying that balance of your time is: 8 hours work, 8 hours play & 8 hours sleep (or rest). So, yup, yesterday blog was about work, so, now I should write about play. Though after taking a nap this morning (it was storming throughout the night & I didn't get much sleep). I should write about the rest. But no, I wanted to write about play. Because it's my birthday & I want today to be about play
So, I picked this free image because it's about playing & it's my birthday so there... I'm enjoying
So, I picked this free image because it's about playing & it's my birthday so there... I'm enjoying
Thursday, October 8, 2015
work daily
It's Thursday, that means it's wash sheets day (you can read about it HERE). It's also day 8 of this challenge & I've already missed one. But, I'm not stressing. I'm moving FORWARD (love that this is my word for the year, see about it HERE) I just got off the phone with my neighbor who asked me if I was working today. And I laughingly said, "I work everyday". I knew she meant if I was going into the office. I knew she meant the "work" that pays me to be there. I knew... but I wanted her to acknowledge the stuff that I don't get paid for is work too.
I had this post all written in my head yesterday. I was going to write about my job that I go to on Monday & Wednesdays. I was going to write about how I got it. That it was a God providing kind of thing. And that's how that is a daily. But, since I got distracted & didn't write it DOWN.... I just have to go FORWARD. I guess, I have to mull it over, ponder it some more & write about it later in the month.
In the meantime, I've got to work.. there is laundry to do
I had this post all written in my head yesterday. I was going to write about my job that I go to on Monday & Wednesdays. I was going to write about how I got it. That it was a God providing kind of thing. And that's how that is a daily. But, since I got distracted & didn't write it DOWN.... I just have to go FORWARD. I guess, I have to mull it over, ponder it some more & write about it later in the month.
In the meantime, I've got to work.. there is laundry to do
| thank you cliparthut for this free image |
daily distractions #1
It's morning & I just realized that I didn't post yesterday. What's ironic is that I brought my computer to bed with me (not a usual habit, one that I don't want to keep) with every intention of blogging. But, Superstar in college had texted that her roommate had booked her flight home for Christmas break & that I should "help" her do that too. So, I thought I'd just look at the prices & that ate up all the time that I set aside to blog. Funny thing is that I had an idea in the morning, but I had to get ready for work. Funny thing, I thought about it during the day, formulating my outline & what I wanted to share. Funny thing is when I started to yawn & saw the clock on my bedside table said 11:30pm, I turned the computer off & went to sleep. It wasn't really that funny when my body clock went off & I got up to use the bathroom, I almost stepped on my laptop. And that's when I realized I had been distracted from my purpose last night. I should have wrote that blog first then looked up airlines. I get so distracted from my goals sometimes. I have a feeling that not writing everyday is going to happen more than once this month. And so, this is daily distraction #1, moving forward
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