Happy July 1st!!
This past week/weekend was a busy one, mostly consisting of me with a vacuum cleaner, as exciting as that sounds!
We moved into our new house last weekend and this weekend, we prepared the old house for our new renters- a sweet young family of 4 that we have come to absolutely adore. I spent close to 12 hours straight deep cleaning the house so that the new family would not have to worry about the dogger hair- tumbleweeds, considering the mom is allergic to the dander. I was extra concerned for the kids, as they will be rolling on the carpets and I would hate for them to have a reaction at our expense.
Through the all-day cleaning on Friday, I realized something about myself. I can become VERY obsessive if left alone. It was just me in an empty house, with worship music playing for 5 hours straight, until the Viking got off work to join me. It was just the refreshing time with the Lord that I needed, and rejoicing in the fact that He stitched this whole thing together for us when we completely relied on His timing and wisdom.
Another part of my weekend was, getting lost in the world of fictional writing! I am sucker for a good book and I get completely immersed in the world/characters/plots that I read about. My office just started a book club and we rotate hosting once a month. When you are the host, you choose the book, the day we meet, and the menu (that is many times themed with the book). Our last read was Mary Kay Andrews newest release
Ladies Night. It was a wonderful read, based in and around Sarasota, FL and was about a women who made her living from lifestyle blogging. She would post DIYs, recipes, and design tips. At one point she was given the opportunity to fix-up an authentic Florida cracker style home, and found love in the process of sheer chaos. It truly resonated with me on many levels. I connected with it through my Floridian roots and my love for all things vintage/historic/once loved; DIY fix- ups that I am currently looking forward to doing in the new house; and in finding something that will keep you grounded through the storms of life. When you feel as though the legs of your life has been kicked out from under you, who do you run to? The main character, Grace, ran to her mother and then eventually her new love, and ended up reconnecting with herself. That underlying theme in the book really made me think. My Sunday school answer would be "Jesus..", but is that really what I would do? My first inclination is seems would be to run to the Viking and have him tell me it will all be okay (that's what men are for right?), but what if he isn't there? What then? This got me thinking even more. Where is my head at and why does my humanity taint my instincts so much that I want to run to something else that's human and fallible, instead of the One that sees it all and holds it all so dearly to Him?
This week I have taken a vacation from the office and will be using that time to organize and truly get unpacked, so we aren't limping through the weeks sorting through mounds of boxes. I am also going to be using that time to do some self reflection and a personal challenge to find little things to praise the Lord for as well as the big things, so that whenever anything happens (whether good or bad) I will turn to Him first. I can foresee this keeping my mind acutely tuned to all of my blessings and the perspective that His will should be the driving force in my life.
On a side note, reading that book made me so excited about using this blog more and finding such solice in putting feelings to paper, and it made me want to start a ton of home projects and document them. I will have to take that one step at a time though. :)
If you would like to read
Ladies Night, I have included the link.
xoxo,
Katie Beth