Tunnels…

Daily writing prompt
Describe the most ambitious DIY project you’ve ever taken on.

As a parent, we all know that when your kids are too quiet, it never bodes well! When it gets silent… we usually go looking for the noise makers that are now unusually silent!

Not my parents… no no… somehow, they were never really concerned about where we were, or what we were doing. Due to this lack of supervision, we tended to get into trouble. I told a story once about how we let nearly 2 dozen baby mice loose in the house by accident, only to have my mother discover the mass graveyard in between the cushions of her favorite couch, some months later!

There was also the time when I was riding on the back of my brothers bike and he nearly decapitated me while trying to cut through a trailer park that had one of those steel cords strung across the driveway! Try explaining that mark across my throat to my parents… there aren’t many believable stories to cover over what looked like a noose burn around my neck.

Then there was the time we tied helium balloons around our cats tails and they tore through the house in terror, knocking over anything that wasn’t nailed down… that was a crazy mess! We hadn’t thought about how hard it would be, recapturing the the little fur balls, in order to remove said balloons.

Anyway, I think you can see a picture developing in your minds, as to how unsupervised we were, thereby providing ample time for our latest DIY project!

My brother was about 9 and I was barely 7, when we came up with an idea to build a fort, but not just any fort… we needed a secret one! The problem lay in the fact that we lived in Eastern Oregon… hot dry and flat… no trees for forts! What’s a kid going to do? If we can’t build up, then the logical thing to do is to build down… but where? We decided among ourselves that the back yard seemed the best place to work, because no one went back there and it was easy to hear my mom call us in for dinner.

At first it was easy to cover the hole with the grass we had cut out for digging down underground, but eventually we had to steal a plank of wood to lay over the hole, covering that with the grass. We had nearly dug up against the foundation of the house, before anyone noticed the mounds of dirt we had been throwing willy nilly over the backyard fence. Yup! Got our hind ends paddled and the hole was caved in, refilled and grass restored.

If you’re thinking that this was the end of our DIY ing… think again, my friends! All true DIY ers know the golden rule… if you fail the first time… try try again! And again, we did! We simply moved our construction zone further out into the desert behind the neighborhood we lived in at the time.

We first dug down nearly 6 feet, carving out steps for us to climb up and down out of the hole. From there we dug straight in nearly 15 feet before carving out a hobbit house sized hole under the desert above us. We took the dirt from the hole and spread it all over the area nearby, so that there would be no mounds to be seen by spying eyes… we had learned from our first attempt. We spent nearly a week sneaking blankets, toys, food and water from our home, to stock our new underground bunker.

It wasn’t until my brother got a spanking for stealing candy out of the cupboard, and angrily running away to hide in the tunnel, that anybody had any reason to go looking for our hideaway. All the grown-ups cornered me and questioned if I knew where he was, scaring me into giving up the coordinates of our outlaw camp… the gig was up!

It was a good thing that we were in the heat of summer, when there was no rain to fill the hole and drown us, or worse yet, cave in on us. I will never forget the look of shock, surprise, fear, and awe on my stepdads face as he climbed 6 feet down into our DIY creation. He was both impressed and terrified at what we’d managed to do without accidentally killing ourselves. But he also never trusted us again, regularly patrolling the property and surrounding areas, and locking up all of his tools!

What can I say… if I’m gonna DIY something, I say, “go big or go home!”

Here, have a cookie…

Monday Again…

So, it’s Monday again and we’ve lots of things to do

I’m not starting anything til I make the coffee brew

Everyone’s busy and rushed, with jobs that are calling

We must get all those things done, without sniffling or bawling…

Get the kids off to school, gather packages for hauling

Get to work, pay the rent, tell those collectors to stop calling

Write reports, take some meetings, eat our lunch on the go

Make our way through a day that we know will go slow…

If we can get through this day, the rest of the week will follow

Keep a good attitude, and try hard not to wallow

Be strong if you can, because Fridays in four days

It’s this day we all go running toward, calling others out to play…

Don’t get discouraged after only days one and two

When you get to Hump day, you may be feeling blue

Grab your coffee, your RedBull, whatever one needs

To see you through Thursday, your energy it feeds…

When you finally see Friday peeking over the horizon

You’ll be proud of yourself, and maybe feel wizened

You made it through another week without choking your neighbor

And a peaceful weekend you will be able to savor!

Have a fantastic week everyone!

When Will We Learn?

Daily writing prompt
If you could permanently ban a word from general usage, which one would it be? Why?

Words can be weapons, same as guns!

When will we learn that words, just like guns, can be use for good and evil alike?

You can remove all weapons from the hands of a man, but if his heart is still filled with wickedness, he will find a different weapon to replace the one taken!

If you’ve unsuccessfully changed the heart of a man, it won’t matter what words, weapons, or any other tools you give or remove from him… the heart is what determines how the tool is used!

Last I checked… only God can change the heart of a man… so there is no word worth removing, in my humble opinion.

Here, have a cookie, but you might want to pick off the cartridges first…

Live Wire…

Have you ever noticed that when things are going well in our lives, we tend to not sweat the small stuff? What is it about all that small stuff that grows so exponentially, whenever we are going through difficulties? When we look at a thing, while feeling content, confident, and loved… that thing seems so benign and trivial, we don’t seem to see it as anything other than a distraction, so we overlook it. When difficulty arises for us, that thing grows in size, threatening to be the lynchpin that might cause the collapse of our entire house of cards.

It is so difficult to step back in a situation, viewing it for what it is without allowing our fears and emotions send us climbing over a mountain that may not have actually been blocking our path, as we thought it was. Things can get even trickier, for us to navigate a difficulty, when those around us add to, or feed our insecurities with negative or judgmental words or actions. Usually, when a bad thing happens to someone, those around them fall into three categories… you’ve got your fixers, your shamers, and your runners!

The Fixer – They will either try to lecture you on their finer methods of resolution, which you must not be able to do on your own, or only offer assistance in the way they perceive your needs to be.

The Shamer – The only thing they seem to offer with any consistency, is to point out how you somehow asked for it, in their learned opinion. They are very good at looking at your situation from a distance, freely and comfortably becoming your judge and jury from their armchairs… they won’t actually try to leave their place of piety!

The Runner – Feeling unsure of what to do, they just turn away and run the other way. There is so much fear of offense, hurt, or rejection mixed with the pain of watching another suffer, it is simply better to pretend you didn’t know… they point out that you should have said something to them! They usually come with a complimentary facial expression resembling that of a deer caught in your cars headlights!

These three types have one thing in common… Money! I will explain.

The Fixer, who likes to step in and teach you how to fix your mess the way they see as appropriate, have the bad habit of only offering monetary help if you do it their way. The money part comes in when they see no better way to help you, but most often the money part has strings.

The Shamer likes to remind you that the reason they won’t help you with money or anything else is due to it being your own fault that you found yourself where you are, and money would only be seen as approval for your mistakes. They feel confident that helping you would only be enabling you, instead of letting you see your own errors by what can only be seen as consequence, or come-upins!

The Runner thinks that as long as they pretend that they didn’t know you were hurting, then giving of themselves monetarily, or in any other form is simply not on the table… they get a free pass.

Remember, I said usually there are three types. I told you about the most common types… but there is a fourth!

I call these people Vessels!

These are ones that hold a place deep in their souls that allows them to be available for others, always holding open a space that offers love. The world makes us think that this means a human ATM. That is unfortunate, both for the vessel and the one whom they are reaching to help.

God can do anything He wants for His people, so the almighty $$$ is the least of what we think He means when He asks us to help our brothers and sisters. How do you think the Fixers, Shamers, and runners came about? Money! The Fixer uses money for their own glory, the Shamer uses the shame as an excuse not to help, and the Runner hides behind feigned ignorance to keep their purse strings safe!

What if we took the money out of the equation? What if a fixer could only offer their hands of service? What if a Shamer was not allowed to open their mouths at all, simply showing up to help? What if the Runner were forced to exist in the middle of a persons pain, with no purse in hand to hide behind, just empty hands… the kind that have a chance to hold, sooth, and share the load… you know, carry your brothers burdens?

How many of us, right this second, could walk to any part of our home to find something that could be given or used for someone in need? Do we all have so little energy, money, or time, that we are incapable of walking a meal to a sick neighbor, or giving one of our extra coats or blankets to someone homeless on the road, or maybe just sitting with another as they experience tragedy, illness, or grief? Even I, in my little RV, can find a way to reach out to one in need… sometimes I am that vessel, while at other times I can be any one of the other three. How else do you think I can share about my observations of humanity?! Not only am I a representative of the body of Christ… I’m also a member!

I have been reading through the book of Numbers, while simultaneously reading through the book of Romans for the last several weeks, and at times, it seems like Paul is giving a narrative of what the Israelites were experiencing back in their time. It’s actually been really insightful for me, as I can see the church from it’s baby years all the way to a time when it was in full swing, after the death and resurrection of Christ. I found a clearer picture forming of all four of the different types of people I mentioned above.

God spent all that time with the Israelites, instilling wisdom and values needed to build a family, a village… brothers and sisters learning to love others over themselves. Love your brother, help your brother, do not cause harm to your brother…. Love one another, serve one another, carry each others burdens! All the way ahead, in Romans, it seems that the same thing was still at work, the same lessons to be remembered and instilled, even after Jesus came, died, and rose again!

To this day, we are still circling the same mountains as the Israelites, even though we know the way home. How many today avoid reading the bible because it may reveal that they should stop trying to fix others, instead of showing them grace? How many push scripture aside because it might show them of their own flaws, that look quite similar to those of the people they wish to judge? How many run from the words of the bible, hoping that their ignorance, or disbelief of the laws of God, will earn them a heavenly sympathy vote for walking through His gates?

Earlier this week I wrote a response to the daily prompt about the KISS principle, because it’s been on my mind a great deal, as I have been studying the word. I find that this method of thinking is pretty smart, healthy and beneficial to gaining wisdom. Since I am an overthinker, with a tendency to blow things out of proportion, as my life is a constant maelstrom, I have to be diligent about keeping a balanced (KISS) type of attitude.

How bout we all try keeping a little more of the Keep It Simple Stupid principles with one another, freely reaching out for another, offering love when you don’t know what else to do, don’t bother trying to be a repairman… just be the wrench! Quite trying to justify whether another deserves love and forgiveness, just see them how God sees them… encourage instead of condemn the hurting! If you don’t understand, or it hurts to much to look upon someone in need because you feel helpless to assist them, instead of running away… how bout you bend a knee, lean in and just hold em up!

If you have it, give it, if you feel it, show it, if you see it, pray about it and then stand! Stop letting fear, judgement and pride interfere with how God may want to use you to help your brother….

NEWSFLASH!!!!! LOVE COSTS NOTHING AND IT IS UNLIMITTED! It’s love that should always come first, because if it does then the fixing, judging and desire to run away all disappear!

Where do you think the Rainbow comes from? God made a loving promise to us, His children, that He would not destroy the earth by floods again. In every way that God has ever handled us, his creations, it has been done in love… and He has been rather successful in this manner, don’t you think? If the one who made us wishes to fill us with His perfect love, I think we could do well to practice being better vessels.

I’m not preaching at you, as I am standing side by side with you in this truth. There are many times I will share my opinion on a thing, following it up with a cookie to soften the edges, but as this is something I believe and feel led to share, what you do with these words is between you and God, not me, so if you need a cookie … ask HIM!

Leaves…

What must it be like

to be a leaf upon a tree

always tethered to its branch

forever seeking to be free…

What must it be like

to be a leaf upon the ground

always trampled beneath ones feet

forever wishing to be found…

What must it be like

to be a leaf upon the air

Floating wild and free from its tree

of the ground, it isn’t aware…

Leaves seem a lot like life sometimes

from birth to growth on to death

All are a part of a journey

beauty and value lay within each breath…

Leaves come in all shapes, colors, and sizes

all previously chosen with care

From the Gardner who tends the trees

producing beauty everywhere…

KISS Challenge…

Keep it simple stupid 👌

What is the biggest challenge you will face in the next six months?

Seeing as how I never know what challenges I’ll face from one day to the next, it seems ludicrous to attemp at choosing a random difficult task or situation six months out!

Why on earth would I intentionally set myself up for six months of panic attacks, sleepless nights, and/or constant stress stomach aches?

Don’t get me wrong, I’m not being a chicken about things… I just like to live one day at a time, that’s all!  I love using the KISS principle… Keep it Simple Stupid, in regards to my life.  When you look it up on Google, it basically says that keeping things as simple as possible ensures the best levels of user acceptance and interaction. This method just makes sense!

Now, I certainly have goals and plans, both short term and long term… but I don’t consider them challenges for myself, as God goes before me and prepares the way with His plans and purposes for my good. 

It says in Jeremiah 29:11, “For I know the plans I have for you, ” declares the LORD, “plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you a hope and a future.”

Why would something six months from now be a challenge for me if God has already taken care of it?

Here, have a muffin…

What Is Love?

Love is patient

Love is kind

Love says that no one gets left behind…

Love isn’t prideful

Love isn’t boastful

Love’s intent is to keep your heart full…

You can say it with your mouth

You can feel it in your heart

But unless you put words to action, things will always fall apart…

The world touts love as a feeling

Something keeping you warm at night

But when you don’t feel the feeling

All you seem to do is fight…

The bible says love is a commitment

Caring more for another than yourself

Love must be brought forth every day

Not just gathering dust on a shelf…

If you tell someone you love them

Let them see it in your way

You must tend love like a garden

Then your efforts God will repay!

If you don’t commit to give love

beyond saying it with a word

Any hope you have of getting love

Becomes elusive and absurd…

Try showing love first

without saying a thing

Watch it light up the eyes

and make the heart sing…

They say that actions

speak louder than words

Show others love in ways

to make your hands be heard…

Use your words to confirm

what your actions have done

You’ll find joy in the journey

and hearts will be won!

I Wouldn’t…

Daily writing prompt
What advice would you give to your teenage self?

Between my husband and I, we have raised 6 teenagers… boys and girls! One thing I have learned over the years is that the moment you attempt giving advice, they will bolt like a Ferel animal!

Why? Hormones!

Teenagers are similar in behavior, to a hot blooded Thoroughbred Race Horse… always hungry, mad, excited, horny and quite sweaty! You feed them the best you can, and try to sooth them when they are angry. You try to calm them when they won’t stop bouncing off the walls, and diligently make efforts to coral them from freely using their private parts.

Daily, you make every effort to hose them off before they leave the house… throwing a stick of deodorant in their general direction. Ok, well, a horse may not know how to use a stick of deodorant, but then again, neither do most teenagers. I caught one of my kids using a can of Febreze for body spray… not even kidding!

I will go back even further, into my teenage years, confirming that I myself had intentionally assigned ALL adults with the label of ENEMY #1. Whether it was hormones, a traumatic upbringing or both… I did NOT listen to anyone!

No amount of coercing could entice me to go back and re-experience my teenage years, and quite honestly, kids today look the same as we did back then… hungry, mad, excited, horny and, yes… sweaty!

If I were to do anything for my teenage self… it would be to protect her, shelter her, encourage her, and guide her through my example, instead of my wordy grownup words…

Here, have a cookie…

The Sea…

Come along with me

And let’s walk beside the sea

Feel the waters reach our toes

While it freely ebbs and flows…

Let the winds caress our minds

Releasing any sorrows that it finds

Let it’s fragrance fill our senses

As it works to mend broken fences…

May the sun soak through our skin

Carrying its light deep within

Accept the warmth it will provide

To comfort hurt you hold inside…

Accept the waters winds and sun

To rejuvenate our hearts

Let’s try once more to love each other

It’s not perfect, but it’s a start.

Beneath the Surface…

Humans are a lot like the ocean

What you see is not always what you get

Sometimes you think you know them

But their behavior makes you fret…

On the surface they seem pleasant

Gently rocking you to rest

while their depths are very dark and cold

They hold little love, at best…

You thought they would help you cross the sea

With gentle winds across your sails

They choose, instead, to drag you down

Ripping your mast down with their Gales…

Make sure to check your sailboats gear

Before leaving the sandy shores

Take care to keep your anchor

neatly placed beside the oars…

Treat one another as you would the sea

Sail the ocean with care and purpose

Love others fully, and with all of your heart

This may change what’s beneath their surface…