What Makes You Pre-Laugh?

What Makes You Pre-Laugh?

Roger and I have had a very busy week. After Kimber graduated from High School, we boarded a plane for Atlanta to stay with Roger’s mom.

Dean – Roger’s step-dad, was almost 98 years old and had a life of ministry and travel and love that most of us can only imagine. So while we are sad, we are rejoicing as well.

Roger and I have been with each other 24/7 and that has lead to some mischief.

Not only have we been eating entirely too much, (Chick-fil-a! Cracker Barrell! Dunkin’ Donuts!) we have started to make up words. (Lupper – the forth meal we end up eating everyday whole here.)

And now Pre- Laugh – any time you are watching a movie or TV show for the second (or more) time, and you start giggling before the scene even comes up because you KNOW what is coming up.

Here are a few things that make me pre-laugh:

You know the scene where Princess Fiona starts singing like a Disney Princess to a bluebird and the bird mirrors her sounds until it explodes.

Big Pre-laugh. Huge.

It is inconceivable how anticipating one word can make me pre-laugh so hard I cry. (And if you’ve seen the movie, you know what word I mean.)

The Show How I Met Your Mother just makes me laugh, but nothing gets me more than the Canadian Pop-Star Robin Sparkles singing, “Let’s go to the Mall” Classic

We could use some pre-laughs around here. Tell me, what makes you pre-laugh.

A Sneek Peek at the Next Book Cover

A Sneek Peek at the Next Book Cover

Isn’t it adorable?

It won’t be out until January 1st, 2011. Which makes me sad becuase I want to put it on my book shelf. (Something I love about my books? You can totally spot them from across a crowded CVS.)

I really, really love it.

I mean, I really do.

And how much do I LOVE her glasses that are just like mine?

Swoon.

OK – glory moment over.  Back to writing the next book.

Clearly, God Still has a Lot of Work to do on Me.

Clearly, God Still has a Lot of Work to do on Me.

Everyday, Jake the puggle (our pug/beagle mix) needs to be walked. (We live in a townhouse, and Jake is afraid of the back yard, so all official business must be accomplished on walks.) And between Roger and I, Jake gets walked, over two miles, every single day.

I walk him most mornings, and I have to tell you, generally, I really enjoy it. He is a happy dog, and except for the frequent “SQUIRREL” moments, he is pretty well behaved. I strap on my iPod, listen to a downloaded book, take a stroll in my complex, and generally enjoy my morning.

One of the drawbacks however (and trust me, I’m trying to be discreet here,) is that Jake does his business early in his walks. I, being a responsible dog owner, clean up after my dog and get to carry that little blue baggie for the rest of the .9 miles.

Here is where I am having problems.

You see, I was still enjoying our walks, blue baggie and all, until two weeks ago.

For the past two weeks, I have been carrying that little bag as I pass by a white truck. The white truck has a sticker on it that says “No Heifers – Truck May Tip Over” (Very reminiscent of the “No Fat Chicks” stickers from a couple of decades ago.)

I have to say. That little sticker evokes a lot of thoughts for me. Here are the thoughts – in numerical order:

  1. That guy is a moron.
  2. Why is it, no matter what time of morning I pass by the truck, is it ALWAYS there. Does moron not have a job? Did he expend so much energy picking out that oh-so-clever sticker and affixing it to the window of his car that, besides making beer runs, that is all he can manage to accomplish in life?
  3. I hate carrying this blue baggie.
  4. I know where I could put this blue baggie and not have to carry it any futher.

Yes, I KNOW that is not what Jesus would want me to do. And I know that even HAVING that thought is not a good thing.

But really, can you blame me?

(I comfort myself by thinking that surly Beth Moore has had some blue baggie/white truck moments. But probably not.)

Raised Bed Gardening

Raised Bed Gardening

When I was sharing about my gardening adventures this year, mynew friend Merideth, told me about some raised beds she wanted to put into her yard. Since she is a military wife, the idea of a mobile garden is appealing to her:

“I live in Fort Lewis (WA) too. We have strawberries that we grow and rosemary. The person who lived in our house before planted them. We are reaping her harvest. However, I was asked about what I want for Mother’s Day. We saw a square foot garden at the local spring fair. We talked to the master gardeners and well they gave us the blueprints for the garden. It is a garden on legs. I will post pictures when it is built for me for Mother’s Day. We are planting; Corn, cucumbers, cantalopes, green beans, onions, carrots and watermealons. The corn and carrots will have to be grown in the ground, everthing else will go in the box.”
Being that I have a 4 year old I think it will be a great learning experience for her and us. It will be our 1st garden, the best thing about the garden is we can move with it!”

Here are the plans that Merideth found online.

http://www.pierce.wsu.edu/mg/resources/WheelChairEnabledRaisedBed-RS011-2010.pdf

Not only would these raised beds be portable if moving, they would have the advantage of being Wheel Chair Enabled and easier for children, the elderly and those with back problems. Love it.

I want to do this for my herbs next year. (Hey, we just got a drip system in this year. Baby steps. Baby steps.)

What We’re Giving Up

What We’re Giving Up

Here is what we are giving up.  It may not seem to be a big deal (in fact, many of our friends have never had these…) but it will definitely take some getting used to:

  1. TIVO  (and you have to remember, I married an engineer who had THREE Tivos…)
  2. All non-essential internet services
  3. Radically decreasing our food costs (both eating out and grocery bills)
  4. Vacations
  5. Non-business books
  6. Some of our cell phone services

If you’re wondering why we are giving this stuff up, check out yesterday’s post.

So I’m curious – have you ever felt the need to get rid of stuff that was crowding your life and stealing time from your relationship with God or others?  I would love to know what it is.

The Simple Life? What are we prepared to live without?

The Simple Life? What are we prepared to live without?

 Ecclesiastes 7:30 JB “God made man simple; man’s complex problems are of his own devising.”

Let’s be clear. No one has ever confused me with Paris or Nicole.

But I do have one thing in common with the bleached blond duo – I’m trying to live a Simpler Life.

Roger and I have been toying with and dancing around the edges of what we want to live without. And then, two big realities hit at once.

  1. 1. We had more month left at the end of our checks each month.
  2. We have been feeling a shallowness in our spirits.

We have been so busy running around working for God, that we haven’t had a lot of time to be hanging with God. And let’s be honest, the amount of distractions in my life – almost all self-imposed – have not been helping.

Roger and I are going to be taking some active steps to not only live more simply on the outside, but also to make sure that the actions we are taking are a refection of a growing peace in our inner lives.

We are going to be giving up a lot of stuff, (a list of those will be posted on Tuesday,) but we hope to gain a lot of stuff in the meanwhile:

  • More peace
  • More connectedness with God
  • More family/couple time
  • More freedom to help those in need

Am I alone? Do any of you struggle with this desire for a more Christ-centered life? A less chaotic, simpler life? If so, would you be willing to share what your biggest struggle is?

Or maybe you have had some victory in this area. I would love to hear what got you to the place of peace.