Change

My daughter's little family is back in our home.  Sweet little family. We love them so much.  There are certainly changes I need to make in my schedule for having a quiet time and I'm working through how to arrange it.  I'm so thankful that I worked out some things with the Lord before they came because the lack of His love and interest in my life before would have made this transition harder.  But thankfully He so sweetly reminded me of His love through Mother's Day.  What a tender, loving Lord I have.  I want to grow in that love and grasp the width and length and height and depth of it.  Help me, Lord, as I seek to find time to be with You and to also not resent the change in my time structure.  I love You for the plan You have for my life.

Another Journey

I write my best when I'm writing about my travels.  A new place always inspires me.  But I haven't been writing much lately for a variety of reasons, none of them because I haven't been traveling.  Life seems to be more busy now than ever, even though I thought once the kids left home I would have time to burn.  I'm struggling with a few things in my life right now, but one major issue is my weight.  I've always struggled with it, either with actually being overweight or feeling like I am.

So I was thinking about it on my drive home today and I had an idea.  What if I treat my quest for balance in my eating habits and weight loss goals as a journey, a "travel" of sorts, and document it here as I would any other journey?  Maybe this could be helpful for me because I could use it as a place to work through my "issues."

So I'm my making my reservation and buying my ticket.  I'm leaving tomorrow.  I will do my best to journal my thoughts and efforts on the road to a healthier self-image and a little weight loss on the side.  I'm going to need the Lord's help in so many aspects of this because consistency in anything, for one, is not my strong suit.  I am an all-or-nothing girl, either over-achieving or totally checking out. 

We'll see what kind of a trip I'll have, the people and attitudes that help me on my way, and hopefully more steps forward than back.

Gotta go.  I'm packing my bags.

It Pays to Discover

And I don't mean the credit card.

This is the man I've had the privilege to know for 40 years now, being married to him for 30 of those years!  He is my most honest critic and my biggest fan.  He stuck by me when we were both too young to have the baggage we were nonethless carrying, and willingly gave me room while God has graciously and patiently helped me in my efforts to lose that baggage.  He has worked hard to become the best husband, father, and grandfather he could be, and I am a thankful beneficiary.

I am overwhelmed by the gift he has been to me, and how our experiences have been woven together by our gracious God to become to us a beautiful and valuable tapestry of life.  It truly does pay to discover. 

Fall Cooking

I am not a cook.  I know that.  How do I know that?  I know real cooks, and I am nothing like them.  My daughter is a cook.  My best friend is a cook.

They get excited over William-Sonoma and Sur la Table catalogs.  They love to pore over cookbooks.   Their favorite possessions are a wire whisk (in the case of my friend) and a grater (in the case of my daughter).  I can't fault them for any of it, though, because of course I get the benefits of their labor (although it usually is accompanied by additional pounds, unfortunately). 

Both of them have introduced me to things I would have NEVER experienced otherwise and given me tips that makes me look like I know what I'm doing even though I don't!  And hey, they introduced me to my beloved onion goggles.  (Don't ask me why I'm making that face!)

Tonight I decided to make roasted butternut squash soup.  I have never even bought a butternut squash before, much less tried to cook something edible with one.  But I dove in, and I have to say, I'm pretty proud of the outcome.  The squash cooked up beautifully and looked like someone experienced had done it!

I'm going to make soup out of it.  I'll let you know how it turns out.

My Office

Faces

As I was browsing through photos posted by my Swiss friend, I was struck by a theme, a common thread that ran through the grouping of pictures.  The faces.  The faces of women who are so dear to me and whose depth of character runs deep and strong.

Look at the faces.  I am overwhelmed when I see them.  These women are my support system, my encouragers, my biggest fans.  Not because of who I am.  Because of who they are.  Solid. Tender. Indomitable. Compassionate. Joyful. Brilliant. Grounded.

 Pay no attention to the quality of the photos.  Some are blurry, uncentered.  Pay attention to the quality of the expressions.  True joy, the ability to laugh, to spread joy to those around them.  The capacity to love far and wide, to bring those they meet into their sphere of care and concern.

 Through thick and thin, these women are real, honest, faithful, steadfast. 

These are the women in my life.  Call me blessed.  God has smiled upon me.

HGTV, FRANCE EDITION!

Nine suitcases, seven carry-ons, six purses, one Bumbo and one stroller later, with two kids in tow, we arrived en masse at 18 Rue 11 de Novembre, L'Etrat, France, late Monday night.

Armed with nothing but ambition and our Beauchamp know-how (which is all you really need), we proceeded to turn a sparse apartment into an organized, efficient, and appealing living space for the Simmons family.

The players: Aunt Veta, whose organizational skills are legendary and work ethic unmatched; Aunt Donna, whose language skills are invaluable and whose patience and attentiveness kept Tae and Eli from feeling neglected, and who was willing to do anything put before her; Aunt Jan, whose imagination and creativity took the transformation to a whole other level, and matched it with a tireless effort; and me, who, motivated by a mother's love, put whatever I could into making sure my daughter's nest was well appointed. Since a picture is worth a thousand words, I will let them do the talking.

PANTRY BEFORE:

PANTRY AFTER rubber gloves, masks, and 2 gallons of bleach:

 

KITCHEN BEFORE:

KITCHEN AFTER!

DINING ROOM BEFORE(with the new lampshade we added):

DINING ROOM AFTER!

LIVING ROOM BEFORE:

LIVING ROOM AFTER!





MISSION ACCOMPLISHED!

And a little comic relief.