Annabeth Would Like to Say Hi
Hey, Darling Siestas! I have some really fun news! Remember last year when I began leaking to you that God was pounding a passion in my heart to see Him free women from the epidemic insecurity our culture keeps whipping up? That passion turned into a women's survey right here on this blog where more than 950 of you lavishly and thoughtfully participated. It then turned into a men's survey where over 150 guys were willing to offer priceless insight into their own insecurities AND what they perceived to be the most obvious insecurities of women. (That part was especially fascinating, by the way.) That continuing passion went on to become one chapter, then two, then three, then ten, then eighteen that spanned over the course of one of the most interesting years of my life. God went out of His way to trip every single insecurity switch I had and to make the pursuit so personal to me that I'd be willing to do virtually anything for freedom. This became the result:
Hey, my dear Siestas!
I have wonderful news. Maryam and Marzieh have been released from prison in Iran. Praise the Lord!
Is there something you've always dreamed of doing? I've always wanted to do two things. Well, if I thought hard enough about it I could probably name a hundred things, but we'll stick with two. First, when I was a kid I used to dream about galloping across a golf course on a horse. Don't ask me why! Second, I've always wanted to work in a bookstore.
Good morning, my lovely Scripture-memorizing Siestas! Happy Lord's Day! Please see the addendum at the bottom of the previous post for why this turned out to be a much brighter morning than I anticipated last night. Yes, if I'm anything at all, I am mature. The very antithesis of superficial.
CRITICAL UPDATE: It is 8:45 the next morning and my man has saved the day! Yes, I said "Saved the day!" He said he spent most of the night tossing and turning about how he could out-smart my coffee machine and get it to work...at least a few more days. Up the man popped this morning and flew to the cabinet where he found his oversized toothpicks. (They look like something Gulliver would have used to get the pot roast from last week dislodged from between his teeth.) Keith stuck the toothpick into the steamer in hopes that it would plug it up, make it stop blowing steam, and signal the other part of the machine to work. AND IT DID!!! IT DID!!!!!!!! Even after I'd humbly prepared 8 cups in my new pot! (I'd decided to be more mature and thankful this morning. Usually a night does the trick on my petty attitude especially if I think God is getting annoyed.) Please see brilliant demonstration below. Give special attention to the toothpick in the steamer. It's leaking a tad so next we will be wrapping a little duct tape around it. Thank you for caring, Siestas! I just knew you would. For those of you who have no idea what I'm talking about, I have recorded the drama below the updated picture.
Good morning, Siestas! How is everyone today? Well, ever since the time change my kids have been waking up at about 6 a.m. That is definitely not when I would prefer to start my day, but with the extra time I've been trying to get out of the house and jog a little bit. I'm NOT a runner by any means, but this baby weight has got to go! So I'm trying. If nothing else, I've enjoyed getting to talk to God without morning cartoon background music or needing to stop and wipe someone's nose or worse. Was that TMI? I'll go ahead and change the subject now.
Living Proof Live - Springfield IL from Rich Kalonick on Vimeo.
Hi Siestas! This post is going to have information for you about a block of hotel rooms at a special group rate, hotel room scholarships that we are giving out, and a few other tidbits. We will also use the comments in this post to allow you to connect with each other regarding the event, especially those of you who are traveling solo.
Our church hosted First Fest on Saturday night. We went every year growing up, so it's fun to go now with my own kids. Back in the day, mom was the women's fitness director at our Christian Life Center, so she was always dressed in a costume for this event. On our way there, we were recalling some of her best ones, which included the year she went as a plumber (our family was in the plumbing business) and another year when she was a present. She wore a huge, wrapped cardboard box. I would give anything to have a picture or two. I don't have those, but I do have these!
Whew! That title was a mouthful!
Scripture Memory Team, we only have four more verses and we've made it! I am so happy! We've come so far that it's even time to register for our Siesta Scripture Memory Team Celebration in January. I hope so many of you can come! Please see the coinciding post for registration. It's free of charge but we do need to know how many Siestas to look forward to having. We are beside ourselves with joy.