14 workouts, 14 days.

Are you kidding me?  Over Christmas break/holiday?

via text "So Anna, I am issuing a workout challenge to you! During these next two weeks, starting tomorrow, the goal is to work out every day, seven days a week.  You can do any work out you want for at least 20 minutes..." signed my lovely sis-in-law, Rach.

"You got it!" signed by an all-to-eager me.

 I have swung between regretting this desicion and thinking it the best ever.  14 workouts right over Christmas, with all the snacks, sweets and shopping... I've moaned and complained and loved every sweaty minute (except maybe when I smacked my eye on a boxjump, which produced an ever-changing array of colors on my right eye).

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You pin a workout to Pinterest.  Do you really think you'll do it?

My "Just Do It" board isn't crazy full, I mosly enjoy Crossfit.  But due to the freezing weather I've started working through my workout board.  Time to start seeing if all the promo's and promises are true...

Here are the folowing workouts completed in the past 8 days.  Pick and choose.  Love and hate.

{The bolded days are the ones I really liked/were fun to do.  The rest were just "OK".}

Don't wait for the new year, start now! :)


Day 1 - Stretch, warmup, Core Workout Challenge
Hold a bridge for 2 stinking minutes - yep!  This was OK, I will def pair it with something if I choose to do it again

Day 2 - Crossfit WOD from Pinterest
Variet of workouts on this link.  Love them all. #crossfitcrazy

Day 3 - 20 minutes of Elliptical
Felt good to loosen up

Day 4 - Crossfit WOD from a local Box
I'm a fan.

Day 5 - 20 Min Everyday from Pinterest
Decent.  Gets your blood pumping and your body moving.  Good one to start on

Day 6 - Toned Thighs 4-min Blaster
Felt the legs once we got to the Blaster.  Didn't like the leg workout much, kinda lame.  Blaster is a Tabata with four different moves.

Day 7 - Do It Daily, 4-Min Blaster
Waayyy too easy.  Do It Daily would be good if you're just getting started, but I'd double all the reps in the future - for each round

b - Metamorphosis by Tracy Anderson
This one was great.  Tough and toning.  Works the inner muscles.  A little hard to follow, but I'm hoping to get a bit better as I do it more.

"The good Lord gave you a body that can do most anything.  

It's your mind you have to convince."

- Vince Lombardi

baby boy

This little Garrett Neil is growing big.

I look at the little face, tiny hands, happy smile... and I can't help but think of the strong man he will become.  Prayer of faithful parents and family are poured over this little darling. #watchoutworld

For those of you who've been asking; here's an update on my brother and his family;

Perfect.

There, ya have it.

With five little kids Abby hardly has time to be updating her blog.  She keeps a tidy home, well-mannered children and a contented husband.  How? not sure. but it happens, I kid you not.

Here's a picture {photo credit: Kori Wissmann} to make your heart flutter and your mouth go "awwwww...."

Happy Monday, everyone!

Twenty1

Goals - I love 'em and I hate 'em.  But mostly love.

In the recent days here are a couple I've achieved;

kept up an early rising time for over two four weeks
squatted my goal weight
completed this blog challenge

Our little adventure entitle Twenty1... What? It's over already?  Stop it.  I feel like November is just beginning. BUT the Christmas music, festive decor, warm holiday drinks, brisk fresh air and the ever-growing pile of presents convince me that December is knocking at my door.

And I am holding this door WIDE open.  Hello beautiful season of family and celebrating Jesus.

But back to twenty1.

When Bethany first texted me about doing some sort of blog challenge I thought "super FUN!"  When we nailed down a date and actually committed I thought "what have I just gotten myself into?"

It's been a challenge - notice most of the posts have been posted past 10pm, but I have so enjoyed every post.  {thanks, Bethany for the superb idea}

Thank YOU for your comments and thoughts.  I loved to receive emails letting me know that these posts have encouraged you, amused you or cause you to think.  After all, I don't write on this little spot in cyberspace just for life to keep going as it is... and believe me, I am so looking forward to writing my follow-up piece on this entry.  stay tuned

Writing is something I love. Absolutey adore.  It's the way I express myself - all the emotions, thoughts and ideas that come flying through my mind.  I look forward to the many weeks ahead where I'll share more learnings and findings {never said I was good at grammer or English}.  Please, please feel free to comment your replies, quetsions, ideas, thoughts and whatever else you may be so inclined.  I love it.

And with that - Happy Thanksgiving!

a little yellow for your day

a peek in my purse

Are you a heavy-weight toting girl, or a bare neccesities kind of woman?  When it comes to purses I'm a bit of both.

My beautiful Fossil bag is my fashion icon, and practical companion.  It holds both the needed and a bit of the unneccesary items as well.

The contents include, but are not limited to;
- wallet
- checkbook
- random photos of friends and family
- tracts and wordless book
- compact mirror
- pen
- keys
- bobby pins
- codliver oil capsules {what?!?}
- earbuds for the iPhone
- 3 dif kinds of lipgloss {that's where they all are!}
- pain killer for dire emergancies
- sunglasses
- December work schedule
- hand sanitizer

I Have a Dream...

Recently I listned to a sermon by Eric Ludy entitled "Five Smooth Stones".  Soso good.

If you remember correctly, David tended sheep for his ocupation.  Of course he played the harp and accomplished other things, but it was pretty basic and mundane.  Soon we see that God reveals a dream to David; he is going to be king over all Israel.  Impressive and thrilling.  What happened next?  David was sent back to the sheep.

Several opportunities presented themselves where David could have easily taken over Saul's place and claimed his appointed throne.  But no, David was faithful in the small things, if you could say killing a bear with you bare hands is a small feat, and he was justly rewarded.

Eric mentioned that sometimes God gives us a dream, or a vision of what the future will hold... and than sends us back to the sheep.  Back to the basics, back to the training ground.  Why, because He wants to make us miserable and waste our life? No.  Because He is preparing us for a future only He can see.

God has given me dreams, passions and pursuits, and I tend to get so excited about them that I want to plunge headfirst.  I find myself getting discouraged when things aren't happening as fast, or in the right way, as I was anticipating.  Stuck in the basic run-of-the-mill opportunities of life is boring and seemingly meaningless.

What if we change our perspective?  What if we start to trust God that His timing is best?  Would our attitude change?  Maybe you're not in the mundane phase of life, but maybe you are.  What now?  Just as a note, this post is not about to encourage complacency, sit around at home twindling our thumbs... quite the opposite.




For those of you with a dream... here are a couple things I've found helpful.

- Write out your thoughts, purposes, passions.  It's encouraging to see how God hones our desires and brings His desires pervading through our soul; once we give Him free reign.  I find it so helpful to journal what God lays on my heart.

- Be faithful.  Life isn't always glamourous and amazing.  Of course we learn to enjoy the practical phases of life, but start with being thankful and diligent in the areas He has placed in front of you; serving family, job, schoolwork, learning a language, perfecting your trade, etc.

- Pursue your interests.  This could be taken the wrong way... but what I mean is to get active in the areas you feel God may be calling you.  I love teenage girls, working with them, sharing the gospel, interacting, everything.  My dad encouraged me to seek out opportunities where I could be involved in girls' lives - I started volunteering at a local pregnancy center and this has only served to deepen my love for Jesus and the girls around me.  I also began to mentor a teenage girl with a local ministry, and have learned that relationships are wondeful, but challenging.

- Don't be discouraged.  This one is hard for me, but I think the first step {write it out} comes into play here.  When we write down our passions, thoughts about what God is speaking, we can go back and renew our focus and energy.  Never ever despire seemingly meaningless tasks/work.

- Live for Jesus Christ alone.  Why are you doing what you're doing?  For the praise of Jesus, or yourself?  I have to be honest - I'm a people pleaser.  But lately Jesus has been chipping away at the block of self {or more like taking a chainsaw to it} and conforming it to seek only the praise of His name.  Ask God to give you opportunities to serve in little ways, unoticed activities, tasks done only for the glory of God.

"Therefore... be steadfast, immovable, 
always abounding in the work of the Lord, 
knowing that in the Lord your labor is not in vain." 
1 Cor 15:58

Your life is drastically different than mine, so it's going to look different.  Your training ground could be at home, at college, in Africa or in north Omaha, that's not the point.  The point is to seek the Lord and serve Him with every fiber of your being, no matter the situation.  David fought a lion and bear in preparation for a giant Philistine.  John the Baptist roamed in the desert before he prepared the way for the Messiah.  Moses spent time away from Egypt before God used him to free His people from bondage.  Seasons of preparation are viatally important.  Let us not underestimate the lessons we'll learn, people we'll meet, experiences we'll experience, personalities we'll interact with...

EVERY experience God gives us,

EVERY person He puts in our lives,

is the PERFECT preparation for the future that only He can see.

- Corrie tenBoom

- these are a bit of thoughts in regards to a previous post.  expect more to come.

friday

Starbucks, snow and shopping....

it's my Friday favorite.

way back when...

cellphones didn't exist

life was so simple

stubbed toes were my biggest problem

i had no schedule

little did I know that...

iPhones are awesome

life only gets better

God is bigger than biggest problems

i still don't have much schedule

#livelifeeveryday

#ihadthebestchildhoodever

#throwbackthursday

From My Shelf

Love my books. Each and every one of them.

My little 2-shelf bookcase was outgrown years ago... and my dream had always been for built-in bookcases to surround the double bed in our room.

Dreams do come true - I arrived home from vacation several years ago to find beautiful shelves built around my bed.  Compliments of my incredible father.

My sister-in-law Abby and I spent the evening organizing and arranging all the books and little odds and ends.  Esther had gotten me a dozen black frames of varying sizes.  Full of family and wonderful memories they line the top of the shelves.

Arranging the books by color was a brilliant idea by Abby!  Love the way it brings the eye to each shelf and showcases the lovely colors.

Blue

Black

Orange

Left Side

Please excuse the low lighting. It was all I could do to coax my photo apps to rescue my late-at-night-attempt-at pictures. Perhaps I'll have Bethany snap a few pics when they come home for Christmas. Maybe the bill have my room clean. 

Tuesday

{my designated night to make dinner}

the morning when I barely have enough time to whip up some meatloaf and stuff it in the fridge...

the afternoon when I call my mom and ask her to put said dinner in the oven, because I won't be home in time...

the evening when I come home from a big day at work and realize no one will be here to eat yummy dinner with me...

And this all happens on the "What's Cookin' for Supper" post for the twenty1 project.

Go figure.  

So yah... sorry. but no pictures, no glamourus descriptions of yummy cheese-filled meatloaf.  Just a picture of the recipe. 

Happy Tuesday, everyone!

Mother

Teacher, cook, maid, referee, taxi driver, housekeeper, counselor, songwriter, disciplinarian, nurse, confidant, cheerleader, physical therepist, coach, grandma, teammate... and my Mother.

A simple title with a magnitude of responsibilty and influence, being a mother is something I highly respect and don't understand.

Constantly dying to self.  Perpetually caring for those who rarely realize, let alone appreciate, what you do.  Conforming your body, schedule, needs, wants and desires to little individuals who will bring hurt, pain and confusion to your life. {and of course joy}

My mother has been my constant fan, always encouraging me to seek the Lord and pursue His purposes.  I know when I have an idea or scatterbrain plan she isn't going to laugh.  She will hear me out, listen, give cousel and keep loving.  When I fail and fall on my face, she is there with a hug, kind word, or a listening ear.  When I succeed she is there in the front row beaming, praising the Lord and inspiring me.

In a child's life, from my personal experience, a Mother has the power to;

inspire greatness or diminish potential
speak life or bring defeat
promote uniqueness or foster insecurity 
awaken confidence or generate timidity
cherish vulnerability or close a heart
transform weakness or supress strength

Ever since I was little my mother took her relationship with God seriously.  Prayer and Bible reading were the beginning of every day.  She lives out God's word.  There is no one who has influenced my life in a more positive way than she.

Mother or sister, daughter or friend - never underestimate the power of influence.

Mom, 
I don't even pretend to understand the sacrifice, 
but from the bottom of my heart; 
Thank You.
Your little girl. 
xoxo

"A wife of noble character who can find? 

She is worth far more than rubies. 

Her children arise and call her blessed...

a woman who fears the Lord is to be praise." 

Proverbs 31:1, 28, 30b"

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I'm working on a pretty lengthy writing project and I thought this excerpt is appropriate to share.

"I was little. My imagination was in full swing. Brilliant plans were being made inside my 10 year-old mind. The sky was the limit for my blazing dreamst. I was going to be a famous writer! And my brililant career was going to begin with my first book: Emily and Her Animals.

Yep. True story. Descriptions were my specialty and several chapters in my developing series were devoted to Emily's farmhouse interior. I even had my friend draw pictures to illustrate my eloquent attention to detail. It sounds so silly, so girlish and immature. But when I showed them to my mother, she didn’t frown. She read them, commented on them and took me seriously. Inwardly she may have been laughing, but those thoughts of amusement were kept from my notice. I only saw the joy and pleasure.

“Anna, these are so fun. God has given you a gift for writing.” She smiled affirmatively.

I glowed. My confidence was boosted and my dreams soared. 

Soon, school, friends and different pursuits halted my early publish of the Emily Series, but those uplifting words from my mother were not so easily forgotten. I would think about them with every English paper I wrote, and they would play back as I scribbled out book reports for school.  Emily was disregarded, but dreams of writing were kept safe.

My mother has lived a valuable example to me in regards to inspiring others. When little ones, or not so little people, come with their dreams and excitement it is so easy to laugh, bash or undermine their goals. The prospect of a 10 year-old author isn’t reality, but a naive heart is wide open to both words of life, and words destruction.

“Do not let any unwholesome talk come out of your mouth at all, but only what is helpful for building others up, that it may benefit those who listen.” Ephesians

#noedit

"Make every day a scavenger hunt for God's glory."

- Ann Voskamp

Schedule, routine, huh?

"You lead me / by the water still / you lay me down to rest / upon your faithfulness..."

These words and the gentle strum of a guitar are the words and melody that wake me every morning. Typically my reaction is one of joy and peace  one of scrambling to turn off my alarm before it wakes my sister...

Hello beautiful day!

Each morning I get up and do the usual things - choose an outfit, slap on some makeup, grab a glass of water... AND eat breakfast {my favoritest thing in the morning}.  When our family is "on-schedule" we meet before my father leaves for work and have family devotions together.  I make breaskfast for the family {have I mentioned how much I love this meal?} and then proceed to my personal quiet time. 

From then on out...

Good luck trying to keep track of my life. I don't. Siri does. And even then we have some issues.  It's been more lately that I've had a consistant schedule, but pretty much every day is different.  I live by the "fly by the seat of your pants" kind of living that drives some insane, and rightfully so. Pros and cons to both modes of life.

And here is where I change the subject.  Who really cares about my morning routine?  It really isn't a routine, unless routine is spontaneous, continually different and... but enough about that.  I wanna ask some questions and I wanna get some answers.

If you're a single girl reading this blog, listen up, this one's for you. 

Living with your family, living by yourself, we all face the question "what to do?" How do I know if I'm doing the right thing?  Should I work at Target or teach piano lessons, live at home or move out?  Bake bread or go to college, sew or write, work part time or full time?  Wait around for a guy or 'get out into the flow...'?

Questions, questions, questions pepper my brain and I start to get fearful.  I know God has a plan for my life. I want to accomplish, through Him, His purposes for my life, but how in the world do I figure it out?

This is an issue I've been thinking about a lot the past several months/year.  I have quite a few thoughts I'd love to share with you, but first I want to hear what you think. 

Step out into the open and comment.  Reveal yourself, or remain anonymous it's up to you.  But share how you have dealt or are dealing with these questions, and any thoughts you might have... 

OR

Share what you're doing right now... 

Either/or but not neither. :)

two words

"Love Does."  - Bob Goff

{also author of one of my favorite books. 

read my review here}

little boy birthdays

{birthday boy cars}

I've less than a month to go before I wrap up these darling cars and gift them to my little Edmund. Ever since I started writing about toys at Fat Brain Toys I've been intrigued by the Automoblox set. Now they are in my house, anixiously waiting a little boys love and attention.

Looking for fabulous gifts for the Christmas season, or any season for that matter? Head on over to Fat Brain Toys... or call in and talk to us, you might just hear my voice on the other end of the phone. Yes, I'm promoting the company I work for, but I seriously love their toys. From cradle to coffin (yah, kinda morbid), Fat Brain has a toy to suit your needs. Educational, fun and utterly amazing.

a note from Kosovo

"We were not created to be big,

we were created to respond to big."

{hand-written missionary notes}

My heart has been refreshed and challenged as a missionary from Kosovo shared his heart, and the heart of Jesus with our church this weekend/week.

Recent Reading

Books - just the sound of that word makes me happy.
{Be sure you take note of your input at the end of this post!}

Rewind a couple years and you wouln't have found me without a book under my arm or in my purse, or on my lap. Unfortunantly my schedule doesn't leave room for a ton of book reading time... but I sneak it in when I can.

My books don't get finished as fast as they used to either, but there isn't much I love more than curling up with a good book {Bethany is always giving me fabulous title to read. so raid her shelf for some good titles}. So if you were to pop into my world and find me under my soft blanket with a cup of hot cocoa here are the titles you'd see in my hand...


Will Our Generation Speak {on chapter 13!}
by Grace Mally

Challenging. Insightful. Truthful.

You'll get my full review {check out my Write-up Wednesday series} when I complete the book. But don't wait for me. Read it yourself.

I have enjoyed every.single.chapter.

Not only does it rouse my heart and give a vision for sharing the gospel, but it also gives practical tips to begin conversations, combat fear and be diligent, confident witnesses for Jesus Christ.

The Shining Company

by Rosemary Sutcliff

{on chapter 12}

Author of The Outcast and The Eagle of the Ninth, both of I which I thoroughly enjoyed. 

More of a stimulating "fluff" read, this book is set back in the days where men wore armor and carried swords while traveling to and fro throughout the kingdom perfoming valient deeds. Women were beautiful with long hair, oftentime braided, and were either expert swordsmen themselves, or the lovely princess-like character that spurred their knights on to greatness.


However, Ms. Sutcliff doesn't stick to the normal trends of typical renissance style books, but branches out with tales that keep you reading.  Prosper and his faithful companion Conn set off the join the king in conquest to defeat the everapproaching enemy. Old-english style writing, unique plots and heartwarming devotion prevail. {read more in my Write-up when I complete this book}

My Current To Read List - What's on yours?

• Wild Goose Chase by Mark Batterson {author of In A Pit With a Lion on a Snowy Day}
• Hudson Taylor's Spiritual Secret
• The Help {jury is still out on this one, but I've heard good things...}
• Clemintine {Emily: "I laughed the whole way through" - youth read. 
• Born to Run {my brothers talk about the stories and advice in this one}

Now it's your turn... 

Grab the closet book, your recent read, any book you'd like AND;

turn to page 32, paragraph 3. Copy the second sentence in the comments.

Leave a little love and we'll see what kind of information/instruction/humor/plain-random-and-pointless is found.

German Pancake

Can it be breakfast already?

Seriously, this is my favorite breakfast of all time. I looked skeptically at it the first time I tried it... but never again. Simple and delicious, smoothered with homemade caramel sauce and yogurt.

I fell in love with breakfast when I started eating Ruth's breakfast feasts. I remember spending a week with her family and politely declining the ample portions of yogurt and baked oatmeal that everyone seemed to be lusciously enjoying (mistake #1). I thought I could survive without breakfast for a week (mistake #2). After the 2nd day of cold cereal the smells overtook my mind and in order not appear a "picky eater" I took the plunge - homemade yogurt on the pancakes.

Done. Yogurt was my best friend, my delicious compaion. I realized then that breakfast did indeed deserve the #1 meal slot of the day.
Then Ruth made German Pancake - where had I been living all my life?

If taste buds could flutter, mine did.

The ingrediants are starkly simple;
eggs
flour
milk

The results are astoundingly delicious.

German Pancake

1 cup milk

1 cup flour

6 eggs

dash of salt

sprinkle of vanilla - optional

Preheat oven to 400˚.

Place 1/4-1/2 stick butter in 9x13 pan and place in preheating oven.

In Vitamix (or other blender) blend milk, eggs and flour well - 30 seconds or so.

Slide the melted butter around in the pan so it covers the bottom of the pan.

Once preheated pour the blended mixture into the hot pan.

Bake for 20 minutes or until golden

note: the sides of the batter slide up the walls of the pan creating a one-of-a-kind effect

Top with yogurt, caramel sauce, syrup, powdered sugar or anthing your taste buds crave

{my personal favorite: homemade caramel sauce and homemade plain yogurt}

Grab your fork and enjoy! Breakfast is about to become your favorite meal of the day.


Photo credits: Bethany Beasley head on over to her blog to check out Esther's Sunshine Rolls

Yah, I cheated and didn't really make this recipe today, but Bethany did. She snapped these beautiful photos for me. But I promise you, I've made this breakfast waaayyy more times than I can count.

Squeals

I may be 22, I may try to act all mature, but there are times when squealing with child-like excitement seems the only appropriate action.

Three things;

!surprises!

receiving packages and letters... expected or not

putting the last touches on a planned surprise, waiting with anticipation

::completing creative projects::

making applesauce for the first time

sewing the last button/stich/hem, reviewing my design and creation while sewing

spreading the icing on a cheesecake that looks heavenly

watching a cast perform in custom-sewn costumes

finishing a paper/writing project and rereading

-adventure-

last-minute camping trips with the siblings

packing for a week-long road trip

the anticipation of new and exciting opportunities

{and because I like pictures, here are a couple recent 'squeal-like-a-small-child' moments}

Insta-life

Insta-friends

                                        

 Last minute decision to drive 80 miles for a Thirty-One party.

#31forthewin #totespleasecomequick #iheartmonograms

Daily Bread

"Do not let this book of the law depart from your mouth; meditate on it day and night, so that you may be careful to do everything written in it. Then you will be prosperous and successful." Joshua 1:8

Meditate: to internalize. More than just "to know".

This was a simple statement shared during a week-night Bible study by a dear elderly Pastor/friend. 

I was convicted. Is memorization and internalization of the Word a daily/weekly part of my life? I have to confess, this area in my life needs work. 

How do we implament this clear command in scripture? Here are a couple suggestions that I'm giving a whirl myself.

*calling on you for your help. thoughts, suggestions, hints*

::START::

In the words of my father "you just have to start."

^^this is my favorite way to memorize.
Cute, pink, with an Apple sticker on the front and a picture of my sis and inside.

::Make it convenient:: 

Write it on note cards, tape it to the shower wall (this does work), write it out in a journal, carry a Bible with you wherever you go, get a cute pink binder (I love mine!), whatever floats your boat and gets stuck in your mind.

::Accountability::

This one is big for me. Alone I get sidetracked and distracted. Recently my Bible study group and I have begun 1 John 3. When younger girls start showing me up in small group... this is works for me.

Don't look back and mourn over lack of diligence. Don't look forward and be overwhelmed or set unrealistic goals. 

Start. 

"All Scripture is God-breathed and is useful for teaching, rebuking, correcting and training in righteousness, so that the man of God may be thoroughly equipped for every good work." 1 Timothy 3:16-17

Starting Off {twenty1 - Day 1}

Happy November, everyone!

Autum is perfect for wearing slippers, drinking warm cups of coffee/tea/cocoa and laughing, talking and being together around a roaring bonfire.

It is when death becomes beautiful - leaves falling from trees.

It is when the gift is family is treasured, around loaded tables of delicious food. 

November is when I start freaking out that December is blowing in so quickly (quite literally, actually).

AND November is when Bethany and I have decided to embark on a challenge entitled - twenty1

Yep. Calling it twenty1. Why? Just cuz. Well, our real reason is because in the next 30 days we will have blogged twenty1 times. I'm sure you just clapped twenty1 times and will check our blogs twenty1 times/day to see twenty1 random bits of tidbits we can't wait to share with you. Get ready, set... wait. the next one doesn't come till Monday.

Inspiring, challenging, spritual, silly, random, future, past and present thoughts, ideas and goals will be disclosed to you, my dear and faithful readers.

Comments? YES. You may even be called upon to leave a bit of love in specific ways, so creep out of your blog-stalking caves and join in the fun, eh?

Today's twenty1 post; 

Friday Favorite

yah, I know this is Sunday, so a bit behind... But let's just rewind and live it over again. It was a great weekend.}

Cherish everyday spent with little nieces.

Never too little to learn. 

Write-up Wednesday {Kisses From Katie}

Kisses From Katie by Katie Davis

A Story of Relentless Love and Redemption

An ordinary girl. A big God. A heart full to the brim with love.

This is the recipe for impacting the world, one little child at a time.

Katie set out for Uganda for a 10 month missions trip. God gripped her heart and the children burrowed their way into her heart. The poverty, countless needs and smiles on the faces of innocent little children would change her life forever.

13 daughters and a large house later, Katie now calls Uganda home. The stories aren't all glamourous. Pain and sorrow, difficulty and hurt lace their way through the sincerely written pages of this book. Sacrifice and change, yes, but also rich joy and satisfaction. Katie loves Jesus. He flows through her life and pours out to those around her.

She doesn't call herself courageous for living in a foreign country, leaving all the comforts of America, surroudning herself with the sick, broken and starving people of Uganda. No, she calls herself blessed to be able to serve an awesome God.

Children literally sit in garbage heaps, disease and sickness prevail over most families. How does one even start to combat this horrible state of living? 

Love. It all runs back to love. How can you tell hungry, sick, forgotten children that Jesus loves them without first showing them Jesus' love? Story after story is written how God is at work. Lives are healed, people are transformed and God is glorified.

Armed with cups, food, medicine and a giant does of love, Katie and her daughters head into the surrounding villages to show the love of Jesus in a way people can understand. The story of each one of her precious daughters is written about, and you can't help but be overwhelmed with the goodness of God.

Katie doesn't tell everyone to leave their life and start working with children overseas. Not at all. Katie encourages each person to love. 

"You can't change the whole world, but you can change the world of one person."

For $300 per year you can radically change the life of a child. Education, clothing, school supplies and medical needs, for $25/month. 

Driven by her desperate longing to demonstrate the love of Jesus and invest in the lives of countless children Katie started a non-profit sponsoring program.  

Visit Katie's blog

Learn more about Amazima or read The Blog

"I tell you the truth, 

whatever you did for one of the least of these...

you did for Me." 

Matthew 25:40

July 30th, 1983...

Two people promised to be faithful in a covenant relationship before God. 

I've seen the rough times, the joy-filled times. The hurt and the forgiveness. I marvel, through it all, at what God can do through two lives, united as one, and surrendered to Himself.

My dad serenades my mother with love songs in the evenings, my mom writes special notes to tuck inside his lunch. Biking together, praying together, it's a by-your-side kind of relationship. Seriously, this is the kind of love you don't see everyday.

30 years later I hear this...


Dad *walking in the door from work*: "Queen! The highlight of your day has arrived!"Mom: "You better believe it!"

I love them. So much.

"Two are better than one,

Because they have a good reward for their labor.

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For if they fall, one will lift up his companion...

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if two lie down together, they will keep warm;

But how can one be warm alone?

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Though one may be overpowered by another, two can withstand him.

And a threefold cord is not quickly broken."

Ecclesiastes 4:9-12

Sisters

Beasley girls.

We started out with two... And we're gaining quickly. 

But that's to be expected with seven brothers. 

Yes. I love each one of them.

They add a unique dimension to our ever-growing family. Not only providing me with adorable nieces and nephews, but also with the cherished gift of friendship. 

{Abby, on the left, is no longer adorably pregnant. The world, and our family, was gifted with yet another little Beasley boy. Pictures to follow.}

Sometimes life finds you...

...as a nurse in WWII.

...marveling in the little things in life, like pink shoes on the wrong feet.

...teaching piano lessons to three amazing little kids, for the last time.

...with sweat rolling down your face, in the middle of a Crossfit workout.

...witnessing in downtown Wichita, KS.

...roadtripping, getting lost, drinking Jamocha shakes and laughing all the while.

And then life keeps going. You stop to smile and look back at the pictures that make up oodles of memories. And pretty soon life finds you running again. quite literally...

my very first 5k. cold turkey. loved it.

...holding an itty bitty baby nephew for the first time. 

and time gave me a favor and stood still. for .098 seconds

...out thrift shopping with friends. 

{birthdays for the win!}

...sitting at the table, surround by the people you love the most. and who love you the most.

Life. My strange, crazy, unpredictable, fabulous, beautiful, messy life. 

once I stop to catch my breath maybe I'll post something worth reading. but pictures are better anyways.

Have a lovely Saturday {or whatever day it is.}

View From My Window

Barefoot. Blonde. Boy.

In celebration of this gorgeous weather we decided to clean! Windows, closets, bookshelf dust... the whole works. This little darling was standing under my window. Cuteness personified. But I'm biased. Judge for yourself!

Just breath, and look at pictures.

Sometimes right in the middle of life. Right when you think your mind is going to explode with everything that needs to be done. Right when you think that you've gotten yourself into a knot so tight... stop. Just breath. And look at pictures. And remember all the fabuous things that make you smile.

Be grateful. There is waaaayyyy more to be thankful about than you think. Try it.

When I do it, like I am right now...  I wind up pinching myself to make sure it's real. And it is.
It's not a dream. It's my life.

-Just few 'smilers'-

brothers chatting outside my window

yummy suppers cooked by sisters

rainy days that make the inside so cozy

red mango with the friend

those random happy texts from friends

curly hair that drives me crazy

little niece's giggles

green grass -- the result of the rain

I spent a whole weekend with these fabulous people. Yep. For reals.

We jam-packed so much into 72 hours, it's amazing any of us came out alive. Look at pictures. Cuz they're cool. and I like them. Check out our page on FaceBook too. 

I spent 10 days in Honduras. And I miss my "cooker ladies"! I would visit them. And they would make me snacks. and laugh at me. and love me.

These kids took a part of my heart and ripped right out of me. The way they smiled. The way they were enamored with blues eyes... they way they loved without reserve.

I miss them.

And I'm grateful to be sandwiched in the middle of a bunch of boys with this girl. Yes, it was karaoke at our house that night. Too much fun. Honest.

  

And every day after work I come home to this place. 

A wonderful house. 

But more than that... a wonderful family.

I love my life. And I love the ones in it. 

What random things are you grateful for this lovely rainy evening?