Existential Crisis

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Existential Crisis

Last week, while we were on vacation, I was convinced that my children were not missing their Parents’ Day Out, because the school was on Fall Break. I told multiple people this, like, “How convenient that the school Fall Break fell on the same week as our long-planned vacation!” Isn’t it nice when life is like that? Except I was talking with my friend Megan, whose daughter Ellie Kate goes to the same PDO program, and she mentioned something about taking Ellie Kate to school. “Wait, what?” I said. “I thought they were on Fall Break!” Megan was confused, but I ended up deciding Fall Break must be next week. Silly me, getting my dates switched up! Megan and I bond over this shared muddled calendar tendency. We are silly!

When I get home, I check the calendar, and you guys, there is no Fall Break. As in zero Fall Break. As in I completely invented the entire idea out of nothing, and it was never, ever on the calendar. 

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Teach What Matters

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Teach What Matters

"I think this is a true statement: Jesus is a psycho for purity. It’s not because He wants a bunch of good girls. That’s boring. It’s because He paid the ultimate price to save us. You don’t pay that kind of price for things that aren’t precious beyond description." -Knocking Over Tables by Caroline Saunders

For most of the last decade, my husband has worked with students. I, being the token student pastor's wife and a middle school teacher, have been asked many times to talk to girls about sex, purity, and marriage. And so I always have, sharing with them things I'd learned, how purity matters because of marriage and morality and whatnot, how there are so many benefits, how it's worth it.

Then one day, I felt convicted. I realized that I'd been teaching things I'd always heard rather than seeking God for fresh revelation and wrestling through scripture to fight for the wisdom myself. This is not really like me. "Fresh teaching" was one of my core values as a writing teacher, and I flat-out refused to simply pass along what had always been taught until I wrestled with it and knew it to be valuable, and I created new content whenever necessary. I have always practiced the same thing as a small group and discipleship leader, refusing to lazily lean on someone else's hard-earned wisdom. But for purity? I phoned it in. It was too icky of a topic, and I just tried to be funny as I shared what I'd always heard. Kind of like, "HAHA WE'RE TALKING ABOUT SEX AT CHURCH, SO LET'S LAUGH SO WE DON'T BARF."

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The Friendship Recipe

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The Friendship Recipe

Recipes are not my thing. They are too bossy, and I’m allergic to measuring. I’m more of a “throw the essential ingredients together and see how it goes” kind of girl, and it often bombs (please ask my husband about the “Chicken Cheese Biscuit Casserole” that I invented as a newlywed that he did not even pretend to like). However, unfortunately for Husband and all who enter my kitchen, my attempts work out just often enough for me to probably never change my ways.

And though I don’t pay close attention to food, I have always paid close attention to relationships, and fortunately, friendships are a lot like my brand of cooking. There’s no guaranteed way to ensure a successful friendship, but if you throw the essential ingredients in, you’ve got a pretty good shot.

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Nonsensical Thoughts on Parenting and Mirrors

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Nonsensical Thoughts on Parenting and Mirrors

My daughter snagged herself some twin husbands that are twice her age. I mean, she’s three and the boys are six and they were really just playing house at the playground, but the point was that she would tell them “come wif me,” and they would, following her around and completing her demanding “honey do” lists for a solid thirty minutes until their mom dragged them home. Upon reflection, I realized that 1) I could learn a lot from her, and 2) I need to pray more specifically for her future husband. My daughter is her daddy made over, and that means we’re navigating through some tricky waters we call “bossiness” or when we’re in a better mood, “leadership skills.” I love her for all the reasons I love her daddy: she’s decisive, she speaks her mind, and she doesn’t get swept away in the opinions of others, three things I happen to be terrible at. So yeah, we marry our opposites and then give birth to our opposites and it’s all a little confusing to navigate. 

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6 Podcasts for the Hungry Soul

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6 Podcasts for the Hungry Soul

Podcasts are my best friend (ACTUALLY, I AM CONVINCED THE PEOPLE ON THESE PODCASTS ARE MY ACTUAL BEST FRIENDS, RIGHT GUYS? LET'S HANG OUT SOON!). It's because my work as a stay-at-home mom demands a lot of my body but often not a lot of my mind. While I'm folding laundry or cooking dinner or burning dinner, it's so fun to be able to listen to edifying content that's less commitment than an audiobook (although I love a good audiobook and for the record, I also love commitment. HI LUKE! YOU'RE MY BOYFRIEND FOREVER!).

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