6.28.2011

things that mAtter

Does it bother anyone else when someone asks you to define what a word or expression means and you have trouble doing so? It's not that you don't know what it means, it's that you've used it so frequently or for so long that, in your brain, it needs no other definition. It is what it is. You can even provide synonymous terms, but even then, not ones that truly define.

No? Okay, well it bothers me. It bothers me because I love clarity. I love to be on the same page. I flourish when I feel understood. You can at least agree with me on that one, right?

I think to be understood it is necessary to make sure that what a word means to me is that same as what it means to you. Or at least that you know what I mean when I use it. That is the challenge and art behind communication, isn't it? Making sure we understand each other?

Well, I am way past where I even wanted to go with this, but we're here now, so let me at least try to connect the dots.

I wanted to say, "It bothers me because I love clarity. And sometimes, I will even look it up in the dictionary! This is not only for the benefit of those that ask but also in the name of further understanding for myself."

I'm a nerd. or a dork. or however you define that type of behavior. :)

ANYWAY... the other day I looked up a word and unfortunately like most English words....there was more than one definition! No wonder we misunderstand each other!! Not only do we have to wade through personal translation for a meaning, phrase, or word, a word itself is flat-out defined by and in plurality. Yuck.

[I'll pause here so you can all pray for my poor husband who has to deal with my communication obsession]

Without giving you the word, here is some of what I found on my recent quest:
- Something that occupies space and can be perceived by one or more senses
- Something that has mass and exists as a solid, liquid, gas, or plasma
- The substance of thought or expression as opposed to the manner in which it is stated or conveyed
- A subject of concern, feeling, or action
- Trouble or difficulty
- Something printed or otherwise set down in writing
- To be of importance

Ah, the last one. After literally 20 (highly) different definitions for the word MATTER, I found the one I thought I was looking for.

Neal and I had a conversation the other day and I caught myself saying, "I just want to MATTER." And to better understand me, he asked what I meant, and I struggled to put more meaning to it than the words I said, so I looked up the definition. Finally - to be of importance.

Surely I'm not alone on this one. Don't we all want to be of importance? And if we're all making ourselves busy trying so hard to be so important to one another and ourselves and strangers and people 60 years from now, aren't we bypassing the things that truly matter?

For me, it's my personal relationship with Jesus. This unfortunately has taken a sad backseat to my vain self-pursuit of mattering. This is my confession. I need help.

What is crazier still: I matter alot to Him, and that alone should be all that matters to me.

"Be still." "Cease striving." "Abide." 

HOW? 

I'm going to start by focusing on He who matters most.

6.19.2011

hAppy fAthers dAy






We are so thankful for all the Fathers in our life!

Angel Fire

Neal and I capitalized on our 3-day weekend (Memorial Day...I know, I know...it's about time!) and decided to drive 12 some odd (even) hours to Angel Fire, NM.  This is that story....








































5.09.2011

A dash of spontaneity

Yesterday was, if not perfect, almost...


We enjoyed the first taste of summer weather by having a picnic at White Rock Lake with our pup Eisley...


After ants found our blanket, we decided it was time to leave.
Instead of walking around the lake (it felt a little too like summer), we decided to drive around it with the windows down and a good Pandora station playing. Ahhh...

Well one turn led to another and we ended up on I-30. About this time, I turned to Neal and said, you know what sounds amazing right now? Common Grounds. (For those who don't know, CG is one of my absolute favorite places on earth...it's a coffee house in Waco) He smiled and instead of heading north to go home, turned our car toward Waco.

I love being spontaneous.

Not only was the weather perfect, I got a sweet little cat nap in the sunny car on the way there, AND when we got there, CG's flavor of the day was my favorite (Vanilla Nut Cream)! Oh, Cowboy Coffee, how I've missed you. You better believe I ordered a large...and bought another pound to bring back with me.

Then Neal and I took Eisley on a little tour de campus via the Bear Trail. Afterall, this was her first hometown. And what's even sweeter is that along the way, I got to hug one of my Baby Ruths, Christina!

I am very thankful for days like yesterday. I am more thankful for the husband I have for facilitating it.
I am even more thankful for the God who created it all.

5.02.2011

cAmping

It has officially been almost a month since Neal and I had our first fun family camping adventure, but I knew that if I didn't post the pictures now (since I just uploaded them) they weren't gonna make it. And because CAMPING is on the A-list (actually #1), I certainly have to post!


Because of burn bans across Texas, we headed east to Cooper Lake State Park north of Sulphur Springs. You can't go camping without the camp FIRE, it's just not right. We made it just as the sun was setting and had to set up camp by head-light and construction-grade light thanks to our friendly new RV friends.
Eisley loved being in the great outdoors - as long as she could see us. We had a tether for her during the day and her own little pop-up mesh carrier in the tent with us at night.

Yummy yummy breakfast tacos!! I'm pretty proud of our outdoor kitchen skills.
Okay, and I had to have some fruit snacks to go along with it...

My handsome hubby in our awesome tent - thanks Mom and Dad!

S'MORES!! 
We decided that in true camping fashion (?) that these would be our lunch before a nice hike

The End.