My house is spotless right now. My closet is clean and organized. I've cooked dinner the last two nights and it has turned out quite delicious. The dishes are washed and put away. I've spent time in the Word everyday. I have been getting to bed at a decent hour. I'm in the middle of a good book. Sunday we started going to a new Sunday school class that seems like a great fit for us. I am fully prepared for all of the things on my to-do list this week. This weekend we are going to New Orleans for a long over-due visit to see Grant's family and I am so excited. Things are going well.
And ya know what? That whole paragraph that I just typed up there..... it is because of all of those things that I KNOW there is a God. Believe it or not, I wasn't trying to be funny when I just said that. I mean it.
It is because of God that I am capable of doing anything. I can't do anything on my own. I am unmotivated, lethargic, and a procrastinator. But because of His grace, He gives me the fuel to keep going. It would be really easy for me to look around my house and see everything clean and in its place and credit it to myself. I could say, "Wow, look what I did. I'm pretty good". But that is so not the case. I know that anything good that I do comes from Him.
That is how I know He is there. That is how I know He is with me. When I find myself doing a kind deed for someone, I choose to see the truth in the action. The truth is not "I'm such a nice person". The truth is, "Jesus, thank You for showing me that there is someone with a need. I am Your vessel and You can use me to love others". All glory goes to HIM. He is the giver. NOT ME.
He has given me a joyful heart. He has given me motivation and endurance. He has given me rest and peace.
Thank You, Jesus.









Laundry. We have been wearing the same clothes for a week. And let me tell you, we smell heavenly. For the record, the washer and dryer you are seeing below are not the same ones in my utility room. The appliances below appear only in my wildest dreams and fantasies. However, I have an awesome attitude about my washer and dryer now. Even if my dryer does take 3 hours to dry one towel, one pair of socks, and one of Grant's undershirts, I don't even care. I am just so thankful that they work now.
Febreze. My whole house kinda smells funky. It has that mildew-y smell. The fridge stinks and the windows were left open for a day and so everything is just yuck. I plan on making it smell so fresh and so clean-clean.
Groceries. My whole fridge and pantry are empty of anything we can eat. We threw everything out since we knew we were losing power. So I really need to spend some quality time at the grocery store to re-stock.
Cooking! For the past week, we have eaten OUT for practically every meal of the day. And believe it or not, I am tired of it. I plan on cooking every meal we eat this weekend. The pasta below looks delightful. I have been craving some jambalaya with sausage, as well as these yummy BBQ pork chops I make. I am thrilled to be back in my kitchen. 

But most of all, this weekend, I am praying for this sweet boy. Carson is five years old. He is the nephew of my dear darling friend 