Wow, this has been one busy week! I can’t even call out one thing that has made it more busy than usual, but it’s still been 90 to nothin’. I started at least 2 posts and then ended up scrapping them because I saved them as a draft and then completely lost my train of thought. Oops.
I have some random things floating around in my brain so I thought I’d just put them out here in no particular order since typing out a cohesive post is apparently not happening!
*We reached 32 weeks yesterday which officially means I’m 8 months pregnant. I’m feeling it, too. The insomina, wildfire heartburn, endless trips to the potty (sorry if that’s t.m.i., but it’s just the way it goes)
Braxton Hicks contractions every 3 seconds… and on and on. The thing that has baffled me most though, is that I seem to be revisiting some first trimester nausea each afternoon. I’ve never done that before with any of my other pregnancies so I’m not exactly sure why we’re going there, but..well, I’m not a fan. My feelings wouldn’t be hurt if that stopped today.
Other than that, Baby Girl seems to be getting on just fine. She’s moving and kicking and developing just great in there, so I’ll take all the ailments in stride if it means getting her here safely and not too soon. I felt her little bottom poke out right under my rib cage last night as I laid in bed in the wee hours, and I just patted it and thanked our gracious God for yet another little soul that we already love with every fiber of our beings. I can’t wait to meet her when the time is right {wow, I’m so pregnant, because typing that just made me cry}.
I’m just so glad that God gave me this job. I’ve always heard the worldly advice in regard to a career to “find what fulfills you and then do that”. Well, I have. It’s hard sometimes, but anything worth it is going to be, and what better thing to pour my life into than my children and my husband. They {Lord willing} will most likely be the ones that will always be in my life as others come and go, and I don’t want them to remember me as always having something more important to do. All of everything else will be gone one day, but when I’m 90 years old and about to breathe my last, I want to know that these people had the best of me.
*I’ve been reading a book recently that has been one of those where you just want to highlight every other sentence because it’s SOOOO chock-full of truth. In other words, I simply cannot recommend this book enough. It’s called The Freedom of Self Forgetfulness by Tim Keller and it. is. golden. I wish every single Christian who has been raised in this self-esteem driven culture {and I daresay that’s all of us} would read this thing. It’s short -only like 50 pages in the paperback edition-, but it is directly to the point, and I really like that. Here is just one little snippet:
“True gospel-humility means an ego that is not puffed up but filled up. This is totally unique. Are we talking about high self-esteem? No. So is it low self-esteem? Certainly not. It is not about self-esteem. Paul simply refuses to play that game. He says ‘I don’t care about your opinion but, I don’t care that much about my opinion either’ – and that is the secret.
A truly gospel-humble person is not a self-hating person or a self-loving person, but a gospel-humble person. The truly gospel-humble person is a self-forgetful person whose ego is just like his or her toes. It just works. It does not draw attention to itself. The toes just work; the ego just works. Neither draws attention to itself.”
The great thing is that it’s only $.99 if you get the Kindle edition which can be downloaded to any old PC if you don’t have a Kindle. It is WELL worth the download. I have been reading and pondering this all week and I’m grateful for how God has used it. Please realize I don’t get one red cent or chocolate cake or anything for linking up to this. I just genuinely think it’s something to pass along.
*Isa has been saying “cheese”, which really sounds more like “cheesh” every time I have my phone in her sight. It’s all my fault since I’ve been snapping her picture constantly since she’s been born, and I usually tell her to say that. It’s so funny and I seriously can’t resist snapping away when I have so willing a subject {especially when I have teenagers that might poison my Wheaties if I don’t “quit with all the pictures”}. Anyway, I will leave you with one that I snapped at some point this week while we were snuggling on the couch. Ignore the lighting and the pregnant nose.

Hope you’re having a great week,























