How're you doing on your train {of thought} ride? Me? Today I was oh-so-tempted to jump on a train that woulda transported me to a promising time of talking about marriage, children and the future. Back to a time when Mr. Kinda Right swept me fast and furious off the ground. Back to a time when he serenaded me with a simple song-- "Our Song." And that song friends is what tempted me to jump onto that train.
That train travels down Sweet Memory Lane, but the journey ends in a deep depression that took a year to crawl out of.
Like Trisha crooned, the song remembers when. What she didn't warn was that the song will kick a girl in her shins and tear its nasty craggy fingernails into her healed wound if allowed to. Sister Hazel's lovely song Best I'll Ever Be captures my sentiments exactly.
Days past, I would've played along, believed that was the best I'd be, and stewed in the memories fraught with pain. All I can say is it's like when you have a toothache, but it still feels so good to grind your teeth... even though it hurts and is more damaging. (Am I the only one who does that??)
That inviting pain train caught me off-guard as I breezed through the radio stations today. Oooohh, girl! Let me tell you: I wanted to listen. To remember. To wallow. To think. Think negative thoughts, "He would've stayed...
IF I were smarter
IF I had compromised
IF I were thinner
IF my teeth were straighter
IF IF IF... "
But your accountability stopped me from jumping aboard that train of thought and I flipped the station. Thank you very much!
Remember that playground taunt, "Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will never hurt me"? Pashaw! False. Words from others injure; true. But you know, our words to ourselves injure a whole lot too. Replace the word "word" with "thoughts" and the same applies.
So today, I chose to turn off the song, turn off the temptation, turn off the thoughts...and jump off this train: "A fool’s mouth is his undoing, and his lips {thoughts} are a snare to his soul" {Proverbs 18}. And jump on this train: "The one who has knowledge uses words {thoughts} with restraint...The words {thoughts} of the reckless pierce like swords, but the tongue of the wise brings healing. {Proverbs 17} & {Proverbs 12}
Hey, how are you doing?
I want to leave off with this adorable ditty sung by one of my most favorite {can't stress favorite enough!!} musicians, Phil Keaggy. Now this is the kinda song I can jump onboard with!
January 23, 2011
January 22, 2011
Sneak Peek
The first step in our new journey is undoubtedly getting off that old train of thought.
Let's be honest though.
Those old thoughts are familiar terrain. Like roads drivable with eyes closed. That's comforting. Even if their pot holes cause emotional.mental.spiritual.physical blow-outs. They don't fail us... so we take that same ol' fork at Negative Blvd.
So friends, our first step is to consciously decide "I am getting. off. that. old. train." Reject it. Stamp our feet in refusal to travel that way. Jump off.
I want to share a preview of the mode of transport we're going to hop aboard to give us something to look forward to. Consider me your travel agent and these words a beautiful, full-color brochure of our brand spank'n new train of thought
Read Ephesians 1 when you get a chance {in a few different translations}. May I encourage you to write down everything this passage says about you? Then write down everything it says about Christ? Let me know your thoughts!
We're in for a sweet ride friends!! All aboard!
It's in Christ that we find out who we are and what we are living for. Long before we first heard of Christ and got our hopes up, he had his eye on us, had designs on us for glorious living, part of the overall purpose he is working out in everything and everyone. ~Eph. 1
Let's be honest though.
Those old thoughts are familiar terrain. Like roads drivable with eyes closed. That's comforting. Even if their pot holes cause emotional.mental.spiritual.physical blow-outs. They don't fail us... so we take that same ol' fork at Negative Blvd.
So friends, our first step is to consciously decide "I am getting. off. that. old. train." Reject it. Stamp our feet in refusal to travel that way. Jump off.
I want to share a preview of the mode of transport we're going to hop aboard to give us something to look forward to. Consider me your travel agent and these words a beautiful, full-color brochure of our brand spank'n new train of thought
"I am"
{Blessed} {Chosen} {Lavished with grace}
{Blameless} {Holy} {Predestined}
{Redeemed} {Forgiven} {Adopted}
{Included} {Planned} {Purposed}
{Free} {Focus of God's love} {Hopeful}
~Ephesians 1
{Blessed} {Chosen} {Lavished with grace}
{Blameless} {Holy} {Predestined}
{Redeemed} {Forgiven} {Adopted}
{Included} {Planned} {Purposed}
{Free} {Focus of God's love} {Hopeful}
~Ephesians 1
Read Ephesians 1 when you get a chance {in a few different translations}. May I encourage you to write down everything this passage says about you? Then write down everything it says about Christ? Let me know your thoughts!
We're in for a sweet ride friends!! All aboard!
It's in Christ that we find out who we are and what we are living for. Long before we first heard of Christ and got our hopes up, he had his eye on us, had designs on us for glorious living, part of the overall purpose he is working out in everything and everyone. ~Eph. 1
January 20, 2011
All Aboard... A Tad Delayed
Hey friends,
Thank you so much for your thoughts about, well... thoughts! You've been in my prayers over the past week. Each and every one of you. I am excited to go on this journey with you and am sorry for the delay in starting.
No excuses, but this week has been filled with
out of town friends crashing with me
annual audit at work
sickey sickness (the kind ginger ale and saltines heal)
general craziness at work
Anyhow, can we start afresh next week please?
In the meantime, I'd love to leave you with words of wisdom from my friend Lisa Whittle. She's incredibly special to me and has a heart of gold. Plus, she "gets it." Watch her short vlog and you'll see what I mean!
TTYF!
Thank you so much for your thoughts about, well... thoughts! You've been in my prayers over the past week. Each and every one of you. I am excited to go on this journey with you and am sorry for the delay in starting.
No excuses, but this week has been filled with
out of town friends crashing with me
annual audit at work
sickey sickness (the kind ginger ale and saltines heal)
general craziness at work
Anyhow, can we start afresh next week please?
In the meantime, I'd love to leave you with words of wisdom from my friend Lisa Whittle. She's incredibly special to me and has a heart of gold. Plus, she "gets it." Watch her short vlog and you'll see what I mean!
TTYF!
January 14, 2011
All Aboard!
She rode the 7:30 a.m. train, 45 minutes each day, to class for a year. This day she was running late, so she didn't check the board to see if it was on time.
The train pulled up at 7:30. A flying leap through the doors ensured her journey. But not her destination.
One hour later she de-boarded that 7:30 a.m. train- in the opposite direction of her class.
She looked straight at the station attendant: "How did I get here?!"
"You got on the wrong train, of course, lovey!"
Christine Caine shared this amusing story tonight. Funny as it was, she packed a one, two punch with it. I want to share a slice of her encouragement. As the new year begins, I desperately desire freedom from old thought patterns. As Christine put it, I want to get on the right train of thought.
How about you? Any of these ring a bell?
"I'm such a loser. I'm worthless. I'm fat.
I'm going to be alone forever. I'll never get over this.
I won't let anyone get close to me again. No one will ever love me.
I'll struggle with anxiety all my life. I may as well get used to being miserable. This pit of depression is meant for me to stay in always.
God forgot me. Nothing good ever happens for me."
I know friend-I can relate to many too. Now, I'm no Pollyanna. Trust me... I hung up my rose colored glasses a long time ago. But we're meant for more than debilitating train {of thought} rides with a destination of worthlessness, hopelessness, sadness.
As with any ride, the first step is choosing our destination- choosing not to entertain negative thoughts.
Misery with its seductive lure loves company. As a frequent flier, I can attest: that ride is never worth it. So how do we combat those thoughts? We choose our destination wisely. We recognize the thoughts contrary to the Word and we "demolish arguments and every pretension that sets itself up against the knowledge of God, and we take captive every thought to make it obedient to Christ." 2 Corinthians 10:5
What negative thoughts run through your mind regularly? Maybe they're such familiar scripts you're not even aware of them anymore. Have they become your new normal? If so, it's time to pause before we get on that train and make sure it's headed in the right direction. This is something I'd like to flush out together over the next few weeks. James Hunter is quoted saying, "To share the gospel is to share the gift of life." I'd love to share the gift of life with ourselves by speaking the gospel {truth} to ourselves. Will you travel with me?
The train pulled up at 7:30. A flying leap through the doors ensured her journey. But not her destination.
One hour later she de-boarded that 7:30 a.m. train- in the opposite direction of her class.
She looked straight at the station attendant: "How did I get here?!"
"You got on the wrong train, of course, lovey!"
Christine Caine shared this amusing story tonight. Funny as it was, she packed a one, two punch with it. I want to share a slice of her encouragement. As the new year begins, I desperately desire freedom from old thought patterns. As Christine put it, I want to get on the right train of thought.
How about you? Any of these ring a bell?
"I'm such a loser. I'm worthless. I'm fat.
I'm going to be alone forever. I'll never get over this.
I won't let anyone get close to me again. No one will ever love me.
I'll struggle with anxiety all my life. I may as well get used to being miserable. This pit of depression is meant for me to stay in always.
God forgot me. Nothing good ever happens for me."
I know friend-I can relate to many too. Now, I'm no Pollyanna. Trust me... I hung up my rose colored glasses a long time ago. But we're meant for more than debilitating train {of thought} rides with a destination of worthlessness, hopelessness, sadness.
As with any ride, the first step is choosing our destination- choosing not to entertain negative thoughts.
Misery with its seductive lure loves company. As a frequent flier, I can attest: that ride is never worth it. So how do we combat those thoughts? We choose our destination wisely. We recognize the thoughts contrary to the Word and we "demolish arguments and every pretension that sets itself up against the knowledge of God, and we take captive every thought to make it obedient to Christ." 2 Corinthians 10:5
What negative thoughts run through your mind regularly? Maybe they're such familiar scripts you're not even aware of them anymore. Have they become your new normal? If so, it's time to pause before we get on that train and make sure it's headed in the right direction. This is something I'd like to flush out together over the next few weeks. James Hunter is quoted saying, "To share the gospel is to share the gift of life." I'd love to share the gift of life with ourselves by speaking the gospel {truth} to ourselves. Will you travel with me?
January 11, 2011
Dear Sam...
Every few years I journal to my younger self, passing on my hard earned wisdom {or, er... something like that}.
Here's a smattering of previous years' instructions....
*This too shall pass
*Send hand-written notes, just because
*Water your plants regularly
*Lean on the Lord and ask for His wisdom
*Don't dye your hair blonde again {thanks Sarah Bo!}
*Leave everywhere better when you leave than when you came (thanks Mom!)
It seems befitting to make a new set of encouragements, especially as we add a decade tick mark to the calendar of our lives...
Dear Samantha,
You're fresh and naive. Oh, I know you think you've lived, but trust me, you are green. Heavens girl, you're still in college, living it up like it's 1999! I know you're expecting you and Mr. Right are surrounded by a caboodle of kids and serving overseas by now, huh? Well, friend, God's plan doesn't unfold for us like that over the next decade. Swallowing this reality will be hard. But I promise, there are good things about all that not yet coming to pass. Here's a little cheat sheet to help you along the way~
{all bold words are hyperlinked}
*Say I love you every time it's on your tongue. Every time. No matter how much your heart races or how awkward. You will regret not saying it.
*When waters rise and hope flies the coop, don't isolate yourself from family, friends, God. You think you're Super Woman. News flash: you're not. It's okay to reveal your vulnerabilities.
*Give a little more than you think you have. "Whoever refreshes others will be refreshed"~Proverbs 11. That's gospel truth, sister.
*99.9% of your fears are smoke and mirrors.
*.01% of your fears will come to pass. They're doozies. They will try to knock the wind, the life, the faith out of you. You must hear this: Run to Jesus. No matter what the circumstances bellow.
*Encourage others. Rejoice with them. Mourn with them. Remember their needs, dreams, desires. Pray for them.
*Drop the pride. It's unlovely, distancing and doesn't benefit you in any way.
*Say "Yes" even when it's way out of your comfort zone. Even when you feel lazy or tired. Even when you're fearful of the cost. Some of your favorite adventures come from saying yes!
*Nourish and sustain old friendships. Cultivate and open your heart to new ones.
*Keep up your guitar lessons & pilates. Take ballet and surf classes.
*Weeping when you hold an orphan's hand is natural and a gift from God. Don't fight it.
*It's okay to feel joy in the midst of sadness. It's okay to feel sadness in the midst of joy. Remember, "The Christian life starts with grace, it must continue with grace, it ends with grace." ~ M. Lloyd-Jones
*Do not look at ex-boyfriend's Facebook pages. I mean it. 'nuff said.
*Be neighborly. Be kind to the elderly. Be conversational with grocery store clerks and wait staff.
*Make road trips a lot. Sing loud(er). Hike often. Get lost in beautiful things.
*Risk everything for the sake of following Christ. You'll lose a lot {even people you love}. But sweetie, it's worth it. I promise. Better yet, He promises.
*Love well.
There are a zillion more things I'd love to share with you, but this is a good start. Above all, protect your relationship with the Lord. All else will fall in place. And memorize scripture. It's a lifeline you'll need more than you know.
~Cheering you on, Your Older Self
Here's a smattering of previous years' instructions....
*This too shall pass
*Send hand-written notes, just because
*Water your plants regularly
*Lean on the Lord and ask for His wisdom
*Don't dye your hair blonde again {thanks Sarah Bo!}
*Leave everywhere better when you leave than when you came (thanks Mom!)
It seems befitting to make a new set of encouragements, especially as we add a decade tick mark to the calendar of our lives...
Dear Samantha,
You're fresh and naive. Oh, I know you think you've lived, but trust me, you are green. Heavens girl, you're still in college, living it up like it's 1999! I know you're expecting you and Mr. Right are surrounded by a caboodle of kids and serving overseas by now, huh? Well, friend, God's plan doesn't unfold for us like that over the next decade. Swallowing this reality will be hard. But I promise, there are good things about all that not yet coming to pass. Here's a little cheat sheet to help you along the way~
{all bold words are hyperlinked}
*Say I love you every time it's on your tongue. Every time. No matter how much your heart races or how awkward. You will regret not saying it.
*When waters rise and hope flies the coop, don't isolate yourself from family, friends, God. You think you're Super Woman. News flash: you're not. It's okay to reveal your vulnerabilities.
*Give a little more than you think you have. "Whoever refreshes others will be refreshed"~Proverbs 11. That's gospel truth, sister.
*99.9% of your fears are smoke and mirrors.
*.01% of your fears will come to pass. They're doozies. They will try to knock the wind, the life, the faith out of you. You must hear this: Run to Jesus. No matter what the circumstances bellow.
*Encourage others. Rejoice with them. Mourn with them. Remember their needs, dreams, desires. Pray for them.
*Drop the pride. It's unlovely, distancing and doesn't benefit you in any way.
*Say "Yes" even when it's way out of your comfort zone. Even when you feel lazy or tired. Even when you're fearful of the cost. Some of your favorite adventures come from saying yes!
*Nourish and sustain old friendships. Cultivate and open your heart to new ones.
*Keep up your guitar lessons & pilates. Take ballet and surf classes.
*Weeping when you hold an orphan's hand is natural and a gift from God. Don't fight it.
*It's okay to feel joy in the midst of sadness. It's okay to feel sadness in the midst of joy. Remember, "The Christian life starts with grace, it must continue with grace, it ends with grace." ~ M. Lloyd-Jones
*Do not look at ex-boyfriend's Facebook pages. I mean it. 'nuff said.
*Be neighborly. Be kind to the elderly. Be conversational with grocery store clerks and wait staff.
*Make road trips a lot. Sing loud(er). Hike often. Get lost in beautiful things.
*Risk everything for the sake of following Christ. You'll lose a lot {even people you love}. But sweetie, it's worth it. I promise. Better yet, He promises.
*Love well.
There are a zillion more things I'd love to share with you, but this is a good start. Above all, protect your relationship with the Lord. All else will fall in place. And memorize scripture. It's a lifeline you'll need more than you know.
~Cheering you on, Your Older Self
What would YOU write to your younger self? Let's link up and share!!
I thought it'd be fun to start the New Year with a blog carnival! Here's what you do. Write a "Dear Younger Self" post. Post it on your blog, then come back here and add your post's URL in the Mr. Linky box!
I thought it'd be fun to start the New Year with a blog carnival! Here's what you do. Write a "Dear Younger Self" post. Post it on your blog, then come back here and add your post's URL in the Mr. Linky box!
January 10, 2011
Resolve
There are strawberries in my refrigerator.
So? you might be thinking.
Soooo....I haven't eaten a strawberry in 19 years. If I do, this happens.
Avoidance at all costs is never really an issue. Until today. Chalk it up to being snowed in, vitamin C deficiency, thirst, what have you. I. Want. Those. Strawberries.
They are nestled in the confines of said fridge as a surprise for a friend. Said snow has impeded delivery to said friend. What's a girl to do when the sweet, juicy delight of a strawberry is beckoning? She grumps around her kitchen, flings the knife draw open and slices up a dull, dry, boring pear.
A pear that will not close her throat. Swell her lips and eyes. Itch her face. A pear that will heal, not harm. And she leaves the strawberries and their adverse effects. They aren't hers anyhow.
If only all of life's choices were as simple as choosing between fruits. What's a girl to do when she faces really big choices? Choices her dirt self crumble under the weight of. Choices her clay self breaks over. Choices her dry bones shatter into dust from.
She begs Wisdom to keep her wits for her. She pleads with Strength to sustain her grip on what is right. She employs Mercy to swab healing balm on her breaking heart.
She resolves day by day, minute by minute, to choose the seemingly dull, dry and boring. Because it's right. Healthy. Hers.
I'm resolving this year to choose what is right. To turn from those things that are harmful for {my heart; my body; my mind; my family; my relationships}. No matter how temptingly delightful they seem. How about you? Is there an area in your life {body, mind, soul, marriage, job} where the hard {but right} choice needs to be made?
One great way to begin moving toward those choices is my friend Lysa TerKeurst's book, Made to Crave, which my friend Melissa Taylor is leading an online Bible study.
I know there are choices before us that are {right} but are oh-so-difficult. Might even break our hearts. I know. I'm facing some in several different ways. But we can do this! Let's start this moment... and then the next... and before we know it, we'll be here next year relishing our choices together. Finally, be strong in the Lord and in his mighty power. ~Eph. 6
So? you might be thinking.
Soooo....I haven't eaten a strawberry in 19 years. If I do, this happens.
Avoidance at all costs is never really an issue. Until today. Chalk it up to being snowed in, vitamin C deficiency, thirst, what have you. I. Want. Those. Strawberries.
They are nestled in the confines of said fridge as a surprise for a friend. Said snow has impeded delivery to said friend. What's a girl to do when the sweet, juicy delight of a strawberry is beckoning? She grumps around her kitchen, flings the knife draw open and slices up a dull, dry, boring pear.
A pear that will not close her throat. Swell her lips and eyes. Itch her face. A pear that will heal, not harm. And she leaves the strawberries and their adverse effects. They aren't hers anyhow.
If only all of life's choices were as simple as choosing between fruits. What's a girl to do when she faces really big choices? Choices her dirt self crumble under the weight of. Choices her clay self breaks over. Choices her dry bones shatter into dust from.
She begs Wisdom to keep her wits for her. She pleads with Strength to sustain her grip on what is right. She employs Mercy to swab healing balm on her breaking heart.
She resolves day by day, minute by minute, to choose the seemingly dull, dry and boring. Because it's right. Healthy. Hers.
I'm resolving this year to choose what is right. To turn from those things that are harmful for {my heart; my body; my mind; my family; my relationships}. No matter how temptingly delightful they seem. How about you? Is there an area in your life {body, mind, soul, marriage, job} where the hard {but right} choice needs to be made?
One great way to begin moving toward those choices is my friend Lysa TerKeurst's book, Made to Crave, which my friend Melissa Taylor is leading an online Bible study.
I know there are choices before us that are {right} but are oh-so-difficult. Might even break our hearts. I know. I'm facing some in several different ways. But we can do this! Let's start this moment... and then the next... and before we know it, we'll be here next year relishing our choices together. Finally, be strong in the Lord and in his mighty power. ~Eph. 6
January 1, 2011
Jump Off!!
Welcome! If this is your first time joining us, we're in the middle of a series called Jumping off {Negative} Trains of Thought! We hope you'll catch up with us!
Jump off.....
Disappointed Dreams
I'll Hold Out Hope Until Tomorrow, Tomorrow...
Faith Over Feelings
Scribbled-On Dreams
Belittled
Lowering Ourselves into the Pit of Pain
His Eye is On Your Dreams
When Dreams Come a-Callin'
Loneliness Eats Away at Me
Damsel in Distress
Unknown
Are You Lonely Tonight?
Remain In His Love
This is Not an Easy One to Slay
A Hushed Place to Unfurl
What's Wrong with Me?
Never Gonna Dance Again
Unlovable
Say a Little Prayer
Drink the Fat
Exception to the Rule
Pain, Pain Go Away
Beauty for Ashes
You %$@#&
The Song Remembers When
Jar of Love
Sexual Abuse Victors
Stained & Ruined
Do You Want to be Healed?
Feeling Weak?
You Can Heal - Part 1
You Can Heal - Part 2
DeepWideHighLong
Hidden Joy is Calling... Will You Answer?
Relationships Take Work
The Song Remembers When
Threshold of Tug of War
M.A.S.H.
So You Think You Can Dance?
All We Need is Love
Truth
Nail Biter
ButterCup
A Few Pick Me Ups
How Did I Get Here?
I Know I AM, but what are You?
Refreshing
The Anchor Holds
Fuel
Walking Out of the Fire
Why Try and Try and Try Again?
Transformative Pain
That's Not Why Ships Were Built
Because When All Else Fails, Jesus Doesn't
This list will continue to be updated, as will current posts. Please leave a comment... we'd love to talk!
xoxo, Sam
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