Something About Sundays

Something About Sundays

There’s something I love about Sunday mornings. I’ve written about Sundays before but every time it rolls around, I can’t help but be filled with joy and peace.

Sunday Mornings | Moving Peaces

I have a routine on Sunday mornings that starts with sleeping in (and if that’s not a glorious way to start the day then I don’t know what is). Depending on how long I slumber, I might start the day  writing or with a cup of tea on the porch. The hubby works and plays music at a church, so it’s just me in the mornings. Sure, I miss driving together sometimes, but I treasure this little window of time. It’s a time when quiet thoughts are welcomed instead of my go-to ignore/avoid, especially when something is bothering me. No, on Sundays the whole day is simply sweeter.

As I drive to church, I play the station with gospel and soul music that usually sings a lot about “getting on the train” of some sort and lots of “glory halleluiahs.” It’s so celebratory and beautiful, I can’t help but smile and feel a calm peace. Last week, they sang about how it’s all going to work out because–Jesus.  Simple and true.

During my drive, my route takes me through downtown Raleigh. Families are dressed up in their Sunday best, holding hands as they cross the street to church. My favorite moment in the drive is when I also catch a glimpse of the choir members filing in the building, wearing their long flowing choir robes. I’ve never heard what they sing, so I can only imagine it might include a few hymns written years ago but just as meaningful today.

Finally, I arrive at my church where my friends are playing guitar, mandolin, accordion, drums and bass. Wearing denim and singing about what we have to be thankful for. From the back row, I never bother to stop myself from stomping my boots and swaying to the music while singing along.

Three vastly different styles of music, all with the same purpose–to praise and glorify God.

 

Thursday Three

Thursday Three

It’s that time of the week. The time when I talk about three random things that have either happened or I have been thinking about in the last week and call it the Thursday Three. Because, come on, who doesn’t love a little alliteration? Ready? Go.

1. I’m thankful for Thanksgiving. We headed out to the mountains for time with the hubby’s family. This meant, we had a great meal with his grandma, hung out with our niece and nephew, did a little bit of hiking, found a few Black Friday deals (I know, it’s been years since I’ve gone shopping that weekend), ate way too many tasty snacks and started thinking about Christmas.

Thanksgiving Hike | Moving Peaces 2014-11-28 17.07.46

2. Ever burst into tears just because life wasn’t going the way you wanted? Yeah, well, that happened this week. I’m not particularly proud of that, but we can’t have you believing my life is all about holidays and an overload of awesome. To be honest, there are things I wish were different in my life right now even though I have a good life. I’m learning what it means to be okay with life not going how I planned, and that’s not easy. Thankfully there are no photos to show here.

3. Christmas is coming. We have officially entered into the month of December and are starting to prepare. When we were out in the mountains, we bought a tree, and last night we spent some time decorating. I was reading another blog the other day that talked a bit about Advent and how it meant “coming” in Latin. It really stuck with me, so I am going to try to instead of just thinking about how Christmas is coming to also think about coming closer to Christ this year.

Preparing for Christmas

Book Club: Me Before You

Book Club: Me Before You

This “Book Club” is basically code for….I read a book and then tell you about it so you can consider whether or not to add this to your own reading list. This time it was the fictional Me Before You by JoJo Moyes. I go back and forth between fiction and nonfiction. Nonfiction has so much I can learn from, but I love finding a fictional story that still makes me think a little. I’m not overly interested in a mindless read, but it is nice to get lost in a story. This had the perfect combination of a thoughtful story that didn’t strain my brain too much.

 

What I liked about it:

  • The story is largely focused on the life of Will Traynor, a recent quadriplegic due to a motorcycle accident. I have an extremely limited understanding of what life is like for those bound by wheelchair, so it was good to get a glimpse at that and some of the difficulties I hadn’t even considered.
  • The characters were so well developed. I love strong character development in any book, and I felt I could relate to the main character, Louisa, in some ways. I especially liked the dynamic between Louisa and Will as well as some of the dynamics within Louisa’s family.
  • Jojo Moyes has such an easy writing style, and I think there’s a lot to learn from how she carefully weaves a description together–pointing out both the tangibles and the thought process of the characters somehow in the same breath.
  • Okay fine, I listened to the audiobook, please hold your judgment. If you so choose to do the same, the voice actor, Susan Lyons, did a great job. I’ve listened to a few other books performed by her and continue to be impressed. Plus, who doesn’t love a British accent?

What I didn’t like:

  • The hard situations to consider were really well done, but I didn’t love the ending. If you read the book, let me know and  I will speak about it in more detail but for now, I don’t want to give anything away. Ending aside, I’d still say this book is worth the read.
  • At first, I had no idea where the book was going and continued in anticipation. By the end, it became more predictable, especially with the Patrick character.
  • A few of the reviews I’ve read (don’t worry I actually read the book, I just like to get a full picture of what others think afterwards) mentioned the wealth of Will’s family and how it made for a lot of convenient opportunities within the book. I would have to agree with that assessment, but at the same time, it was good to see that certain accidents and life happenings can occur regardless of how much a person makes.

Concluding thoughts:

  • It kept reminding me of an adult version of the Secret Garden. There’s a boy man in a wheelchair who is fairly miserable and makes everyone around him miserable. Enter, determined girl woman who thrust into this situation due to an unavoidable hardship who first resists and then decides to make the best of this life, both hers and his. (This is neither a good or bad thing, but I couldn’t help but imagine the movie I’d watched a few decades ago).
  • This was a good read all in all, especially if you are looking for something that has a story line that is fairly compelling but doesn’t make you work too hard to understand it.

 

*Note: The book images above contain affiliate links should you decide to order the book or audiobook. That said, I got this from the library and have a feeling you could do the same. Libraries sometimes make me feel so rich with all of those books and resources so readily available.

Countdown to Christmas: Our First Christmas

Countdown to Christmas: Our First Christmas

Alright, we can agree that since it is December it’s officially acceptable to talk about Christmas, right? I know some of y’all have been decked out for weeks, but in our house we wait until after Thanksgiving to get going on Christmassy things.We bought a tree this past weekend, but it still needs decorating. We also spent some time on our annual Christmas card.

Leading up to our very first Christmas I knew that I wanted to start the tradition of sending out Christmas cards. If you don’t already do so, can I just encourage you to? Sure, it takes time and effort and can add up, but it is so much fun to both send and receive Christmas cards in the mail. Anyway, we talked about what to do for our very first card and tried to think of epic ways to say “Our First Married Christmas” to our friends and family. The bar for family Christmas cards had been set pretty high by his sister, but we knew we wanted it to be a tradition all of our own.

My “brilliant” idea was to wear our wedding attire and decorate the tree. We got married in October and for some reason I thought it might be funny. Thankfully, we never got around to trying that out and in hindsight, I think that might have looked a bit random and awkward. Less than a week before Christmas the hubby just said, do you want to go have a snowball fight and call it good? So we did. He insisted that I aim for his face (but I can’t deny that I had fun doing it).

First Christmas Card | Moving Peaces1st Christmas Card | Moving PeacesSnowball Fight Christmas Card | Moving Peaces

How fitting that our first Christmas card was in the snow. Have I mentioned that the hubby worked at a church? In case you weren’t aware, Christmas Eve is a pretty big deal when you work at a church, especially within the creative arts and music department. That particular Christmas Eve, there was a snowstorm and we had a large driveway to shovel before he left. After a lazy morning in my sweatshirt and sweatpants, I threw on my coat and boots and helped him clear the driveway. Before long, he had to go but I offered to finish up. Out of habit, he shut and locked the door to the house and drove off.

So there I was, alone, on our first Christmas Eve as a married couple, locked out of the house in a snowstorm with no phone, no keys and not looking my best. Did I mention we had just moved to that house a few months before and didn’t yet know the neighbors? Oh, and that it was CHRISTMAS EVE? Not exactly the introduction I had in mind. Thankfully, I spotted someone smoking on their porch down the street so I trudged through the snow and tried to explain how my husband had accidentally locked me out. I called and he came back as quick as he could, which meant I was locked out for about an hour by the time he returned with the key. Nothing bad happened to me and it was all an accident. He hates that story a little bit, but I love it. I don’t think I will ever forget that first Christmas together in Iowa.

Christmas Card Photo Together

There was a certain innocence to that first Christmas in the snow. I will forever remember it fondly. The moral of the story is not to lock your wife out in the snow, but to cherish the little moments this season.

 

Moving Part Six: Settle in and Reflect

Moving Part Six: Settle in and Reflect

Packed Truck | Moving Peaces

To wrap up this series on moving (at least for now), I wanted to make sure to touch on a very important part of the process–giving it time. Time to settle in, time to reflect, time to consider everything that just happened…even years later.

Part 6: Settle in and Reflect

The act of moving does not happen overnight. Maybe you got from point A to point B within one day of travel, but such an involved process takes time. Allow yourself time to get used to everything. Don’t strain to unpack everything right away. You will need to get used to your surroundings, from getting acquainted with the grocery store to discovering your new routine. It will take time to feel comfortable with it all. All the while, you will be trying to make new friends and likely be pushed outside of your comfort zone.

Keep busy, but not only with tasks and chores. Find time to take a walk around your neighborhood. Try a new coffee shop and visit a local attraction. Give yourself time to get to know your new community, even though you might feel like a tourist looking in. This will help you to better acclimate and come to love your new surroundings.

Since moving, I have found our favorite bakery, favorite pizza place, favorite coffee shop and have a running list of places I have yet to go to.

After a certain amount of time (6 months to a year and then again two years later), consider your decision to move. Was it the right one? Are you glad you moved? Is this where you want to stay for awhile? Do you want to go back? Allow yourself the opportunity to reflect on all you have done and learned in this time.

For me, Raleigh is the place to be. It’s perfectly surrounded by so much culture and activity in the Triangle, all while managing to be a few hours away from the beach. While pollen season was a new experience, I don’t miss the cold or the snow (which is increasingly apparent at this time of the year). My neighborhood has proven to be the perfect place to live, and I have made some great friends.

What’s your moving story?

Thankful Thursday Three

In honor of Thanksgiving, let’s make this Thursday Three the things I’m thankful for. Maybe it sounds cliche and maybe these things are of no surprise, but I still think it’s worth saying anyway. Happy Thanksgiving, y’all!

1. I’m thankful for family. Flaws and all, family is such a blessing to have. I’m especially thankful for my husband and how well he loves me. Since getting married four years ago we’ve formed a family of our own that I wouldn’t trade for anything. I’m so grateful for his patience and kindness, his leadership, his sense of humor and of course, his dashing good looks.

Husband | Moving Peaces

2. Friends make life more fun. Sometimes I just think we have the best friends. I’m so thankful for friends who want to do life together and friends who want to do more than just dinner a few times a year. We have friends who care for us and friends who make us laugh, and I am so glad for that.

3. My home is my favorite place to be. I don’t know that I’d flat out say I was a homebody–I like traveling far too much to say that. But at the end of the day, I love being in our home and am so thankful for it. We were fortunate to find a place in such a great location, near friends and just the right size. I love our little yellow house and am grateful we get to share it with others.

 

A Broken World

A Broken World

I had anticipated posting about my new hairdo today, but if you look around the internet or watch the news that seems rather petty. If you’ve read my blog before then you know I don’t often write about what’s on the news. I steer away from what may seem like politics or debates, not because I don’t have thoughts or opinions, but because I know I don’t have the answers. I still don’t have the answers, in fact, I hardly have the words.

This is not a post to report all the details. I don’t have a step-by-step analysis of all that happened in or around Ferguson. There are news reports and articles all over if that’s what you are looking for. I can’t tell you what to think or do, nor can I pretend to put myself in someone else’s shoes. All I can say is how deeply saddened I am.

We live in a broken world. Death, persecution, racism, cancer, war–it’s ugly enough to bring me to tears when I think about it. Sometimes, I’d just rather not think about it. It’s easier to live in oblivion to all the pain and suffering that happens in this world. My head tries to tell me it’s like a movie and it isn’t real. I want to distance myself from what’s wrong with the world and even from what’s wrong with me, as embarrassing as that is to admit.

But sometimes we need to mourn with those who mourn. We need to open our eyes to what is going on in the world and care for the lives affected. We are called to be devoted to one another in love, even if that takes a lifetime. Because love is an action.

Love in Action – Romans 12:9-18

Love must be sincere. Hate what is evil; cling to what is good. 10 Be devoted to one another in love. Honor one another above yourselves. 11 Never be lacking in zeal, but keep your spiritual fervor, serving the Lord. 12 Be joyful in hope, patient in affliction, faithful in prayer. 13 Share with the Lord’s people who are in need. Practice hospitality.

14 Bless those who persecute you; bless and do not curse. 15 Rejoice with those who rejoice; mourn with those who mourn. 16 Live in harmony with one another. Do not be proud, but be willing to associate with people of low position. Do not be conceited.

17 Do not repay anyone evil for evil. Be careful to do what is right in the eyes of everyone. 18 If it is possible, as far as it depends on you, live at peace with everyone. 

This. This is what we can do. Cling to what is good, honor one another, practice hospitality, rejoice with those rejoicing and mourn with those in mourning, bless others and  live at peace.  The world will continue to be broken which will keep breaking my heart, but this is my action list for how to respond both today and every day.

Thursday Three

Thursday Three

Oh dear me, it’s Thursday. You ever have those weeks when suddenly you realize all of your hours are already scheduled away but you still have a heck of a lot of things left to do? Your option becomes: lose sleep or drop the ball…or sometimes both. That has been what this week has looked like for me. Don’t get me wrong, plenty of that time scheduled away has been great but it still leaves me with not enough hours in the day. Hence, tonight’s post will have to be short and sweet.

1. Ask questions, but be prepared for the answer. I’ve been very thoughtfully considering my career path lately and decided to get some feedback from a variety of people this week. I have gotten a lot of great advice and insight, but I’ve walked away with my head spinning more often than not.

2. Spending time with a friend while meeting new people can be so much fun. This past Wednesday, that’s just what I did at the TriFABB blogger meetup. I loved meeting a whole bunch of the girls in the area, bloggers and readers alike. But even more so, I enjoyed spending time with this lady (and the lady behind her who helped host this event).

Blogger Meetup | Moving Peaces

3. People are doing amazing things in the world. We get to decide how to respond to those amazing things: be amazed, jealous, apathetic, lazy, encouraged, discouraged or inspired. What is it going to be?

 

Money Talk – My Story

Money Talk – My Story

Money is such a crazy topic. I hate talking about it, yet at the same time, I am always wanting to read and hear how to best handle money. I recently described the way I approach money to someone by saying I aim to be “cautious and intentional” with it. Not to mention, you all know I’m thrifty. The thing is, people want to know what that means and what that actually looks like. Recently, I realized I should share more about money and some of the lessons I’ve learned in dealing with it. I still don’t feel totally comfortable talking about it, but it’s worth it if it gives hope and encouragement to someone else.

Money Talk | My Story | Moving Peaces

When I graduated college, I had somewhere around $22,000 in debt. All of it was student loans, you know, the “good debt” according to some. The thing is, it could have been much worse. I had several scholarships, went to a public in-state university, worked through school and lived on a tight budget.  We can go into more detail later, but to start, I had $22,000+ in debt. And then soon after, we got married. The hubby had a little bit of school debt of his own. We each had entry-level jobs with less-than-entry-level pay.

We decided early on that we didn’t want to hang on to that debt. We’d both lived on very little so we knew it was possible to do so. A few months into our marriage we took Dave Ramsey’s Financial Peace class, which encouraged us to be even more radical about it. I can’t say that we followed everything he teaches; you do have to take what he says with a grain of salt and figure out what works for you.

Aggressively, we paid six times what the minimum monthly payment was on my loans. Our default answer seemed to be, “we can’t afford it” whenever something came up. Sometimes I think about that time and wonder what we did spend money on because knowing what we made compared to what we paid in debt, I’m still not quite sure how we did it.

Exactly 18 months after I graduated, we were debt-free. I remember the day I got the paycheck that would allow us to make the final payment and couldn’t help but tell my boss what that check meant.

I don’t often tell this story because I know it’s not a common one. Debt is hard and it can be devastating. I don’t want to make light of the situation some are facing. There’s a lot of situations I’ve never faced and I cannot begin to imagine. Not everyone can pay that much off in the time that we did, and I don’t want to make it sound like you’re failing if you can’t. This post isn’t about me waving this in your face. When friends talk about debt, I am often completely quiet because I don’t want it to sound like I have it all figured out. We were fortunate to both be on the same page about money and have two incomes, which allowed us to make significant payments. I’m not going to say it was always easy either–I had a lot of health issues during that time and also took a major pay cut to take a different job. I tell my story to give you hope. Being debt-free has truly allowed us to live much more freely. We still have a relatively tight budget and sometimes I still get stressed about it. We continuously have to say “no” to a lot of good things because of cost. But ultimately, we’ve had so much more freedom without debt.

I want that sort of freedom for everyone. I’m not a financial adviser, nor can I act as one. But I can tell my story and encourage others. I can tell you how I (we) approach financial decisions, and taken with a grain of salt, maybe this money talk will be beneficial to you, too.

I’ll be writing more posts related to money in the future, so let me know if you have any questions you’d like me to answer or topics to cover.

Thursday Three

Thursday Three

It’s time for that weekly wrap-up that I like to call the Thursday Three. Alliteration is awesome.

1. The job search is on. I keep getting asked for status updates on the job search and all I can say at this point is that it is on. For those who haven’t been on a job searching journey recently, let me explain. Except in rare cases, it is not a one-time thing. You interview and send cover letters and network and do all the things until you think you can’t do it anymore. And then do it some more. It’s tiring, but I’m hopeful. I don’t want to go on like it’s all bad, but the thing is that it doesn’t have a clear outcome until you have an actual offer. I’ve been a finalist several times in the past few months, but they don’t let you put that on your resume. So, I’ll just keep going until I find the right thing for me.

2. We’re more than just married…now, we’re a band. This weekend was our official big debut at our friends’ coffee shop. We played for around an hour and a half but then a while later, did an encore set. I was nervous the first few songs, but soon really started to enjoy it. There’s something very vulnerable about singing songs you wrote (we sang 9 originals), but it’s good.

We still need a band name... Photo by John - Triangleexplorer.com
We still need a band name…
Photo by John – Triangleexplorer.com

3. Sometimes it’s worth being silly, just because. Do something to make someone laugh today. Write a funny story or be ridiculous. Maybe they need it or maybe you need it.