Don't let the sadness of your past and the fear of your future ruin the happiness of your present.
Tuesday, October 20, 2015
Thinking Like a Man
I used to be amazed by this when it happened. How come I can do fifteen things at once and he can only do one? Well, I think it's because we're made differently! Are you having a lightbulb moment? This really is going somewhere, I promise.
This week I got tons of stuff done. I also had a revelation about my work habits.
Years ago B.C. (before children), I had the ability to focus for long periods of time; hours even. I'd begin and end a project on the same day. Then the children came along. I remember fussing to a friend about my inability to get anything done for all the interruptions. She gave me this advice that I've used now for almost thirty years. She said, "You have to learn to work piecemeal." I had no idea what she meant never having heard that word before. She explained, "When you sew, instead of trying to make the whole thing at one time, just thread your machine. If you are able, go ahead and lay out your pattern, etc." In other words, learn to work in very small increments.
So that's the way I've trained myself to work, and Flylady says the same thing. You can conquer the world fifteen minutes at a time. That's great advice and really keeps you from being frustrated. You eventually get things done.
But now that I'm in a position to have longer stretches of time to work, I don't know what to do. My attention span is almost zero or about fifteen minutes long! I'm going to have to retrain myself to think. The book The Power of an Hour by Dave Lakhani that I'm reading does just that. He says that great amounts of work can be done in an hour of focused attention.
Studies have shown that it takes about twenty minutes to get in "the zone". I've found this to be exactly right. I love when the zone happens. The world fades away. It's just you and your work. It's a very satisfying place to be.
So that's what I'm going to try to do this month. I'm going to make myself stick to a project for an hour at a time. Hopefully I'll be able to retrain myself to work the way I once could. And young women, don't hate me because I have this kind of time now. It took me thirty years to get here! Well, actually twenty seven, but who's counting.
Monday, October 19, 2015
The Historic Church Calendar
"...the church calendar, if examined briefly, is entirely structured around the Story of Jesus. That is, the church calendar is a gospeling event too.
The church calendar is all about the Story of Jesus, and I know of nothing - other than regular soaking in the Bible - that can "gospelize" our life more than the church calendar. It begins with Advent, then Christmas, the Epiphany, then After Epiphany, the Lent, then the Great Triduum (Maundy Thursday, Good Friday and the Paschal Vigil on Saturday evening), Easter, and then After Pentecost - with Ordinary Time shaping the calendar until Advent. Ordinary Time is the time to focus on the life and teachings of Jesus. Anyone who is half aware of the calendar in a church that is consciously devoted to focusing on these events in their theological and biblical contexts will be exposed every year to the whole gospel, to the whole Story of Israel coming to its saving completion in the Story of Jesus."
~ The King Jesus Gospel, Scot McKnight
Thursday, October 15, 2015
Surprise visitor
"Poor thing," I thought, "he's so weak he can barely move."
Then he sprinted up my arm and onto my shoulder. Running headlong towards the face of an apparent predator doesn't seem like a good survival tactic, but it was hilarious. Watching that little anole face moving so quickly towards my nose really made me grin.
I ran outside before he could leap off. He stayed put. I leaned against a wooden post, and he slowly ambled off. He even stuck around to pose for a portrait.
One post away, his vardøger seemed satisfied.
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Updated:
I forgot to mention the scientific name. The Carolina anole (or Green anole) is Anolis carolinensis.
Tuesday, October 13, 2015
My Sweet Girl
I don't know what in the world those white dots are in two of the photos. I'm new to this digital stuff, so I don't have a clue.
Darcie and I spent a quiet day at home. I really miss going to church though. Both of us only got about four hours of sleep Saturday night. She had another 'episode' with her back hurting and heartburn. She was also throwing up.
She had surgery over two months ago for a ruptured appendix. The amount of infection was very severe. The doctors cleaned her up but said she may have some long-lasting effects from the surgery.
Apparently, she can't handle foods high in fat such as ice cream or cheddar cheese. She has an attack every time she eats these foods. Her pediatrician said it's because fat foods don't go through the intestines as rapidly as healthier foods and hang around giving heartburn, etc.
So we're taking steps to increase the good bacteria in her intestines and keeping her away from the fatty foods. This hasn't been too hard as she is loathe to experience another night like last night. I served cheese grits for Sunday dinner (among other things) which is one of her favorite foods, and she declined! Smart girl!
Here are the grandkids and Darcie playing ball with Pee Paw in the front yard of my parents' house. They had such a good time playing in the leaves and with him. He's always been such a fun Daddy and now Pee Paw.
The great news is that I get to go back up there in two weeks. I'm taking Gayle to the Atlanta airport to fly out to Oklahoma and help Garrett drive home. He'll be finished with gunnery school. Yeah! And since they only live two hours north of the airport, we'll go up the weekend before and stay a few days. Can't wait!