The post-Chicago Edition
This blog post is dedicated to my dear friend Barbara, who asked me to write a post about LIFE.
It was inspired by Peggy’s blog, where the daybook idea originated.
For Today
I am happy to be back in this space. I miss blogging dearly—I miss the connections—and I am getting close to maybe (please, God) finding a kind-of, sort-of balance between the demands of my home life and my need to create, relate, and make a difference.
Looking out my Window
I see the black, pre-dawn Minnesota sky.
Three days ago, though? I saw this:
…because I was on my way to Chicago for a Stream Team Meet-Up!
I am thankful
…that the plane didn’t crash, because it was by far the most turbulent flight that I’ve ever been on. Seriously, even the flight attendants stayed buckled the whole time, with one of them waving a paper puke bag and saying, “Use this if you’re going to be sick! Do NOT throw up on my furniture!”
Which is funny in the retelling, so there’s that.
One of my Favorite Things
…is being on the Netflix Stream Team, because they invited me to Chicago, for crying out loud! I would not have gotten there on my own, probably, but oh my goodness, it was so much fun.
(Please don’t be jealous ’cause that’s a sin.)
(Instead, be happy that you weren’t on that plane!)
I am Creating
Photos!
‘Cause that’s what I truly love to do.
I am Wearing
Gray running shorts, gray slippers, a black Beat Bugs t-shirt (’cause All You Need is Love!) and my reading glasses, because I am blind.
I am Reading/Watching/Listening To
I’m reading The Screwtape Letters and I’m watching 13 Reasons Why on Netflix and I am listening to lots of classical music featuring violin solos.
I am Hoping
…that my sweet, sweet Mommy & Daddy can finally be together. Could you please, please say a prayer for this intention? Because currently my dad is living in Assisted Living and my mom is miles away (semi-literally but definitely figuratively) in a different Memory Care facility.
They have Memory Care in my dad’s building, just no openings at this time, so please pray that something opens up soon! But, (in the words of my dear brother Michael), “Don’t pray that someone dies, ’cause that’d be mean.”
I am Learning
…how to balance all the demands of my life. That said, I don’t really want to get all my granaries in order, because then I’ll die and I’ll feel like a fool.
(Tell me you get the reference.)
In my Kitchen
I made some really yummy gluten-free fried chicken Monday night using this recipe. Thank you, Sarah Scott! It was delicious, although I decided (perhaps wisely) to not tell my husband about the tapioca flour when he raved about my dinner.
In the School Room
My little man is learning the violin!
(He joins in at the 40-second mark.)
In my Garden
…there are weeds and dead tomato plants. I am hoping to amend this sad fact in the near-ish future.
Board Room
I made a wonderful new friend on the trip to Chicago—Colleen Kessler from Raising Lifelong Learners—and I am going to have a lot of fun perusing her Pinterest Boards.
She was a font of wisdom throughout my stay—super patient, super encouraging, and super smart about blogging and homeschooling. She was one of the biggest blessings of the trip. ♥
Shared Quote
Return to your home and declare how much God has done for you. (Luke 8:39)
A Moment Several Moments from my Day
Closing Notes
Thank you for stopping by today, and for sharing my crazy-busy-but-beautiful life with me. Please leave a comment if you feel inspired–either here or on my Facebook page–and let me know if you have any special intentions. I’ll take them to Mass and my holy hour.
God’s blessings on your weekend, friend!
Joan says
Margaret, your gluten free fried chicken sounds amazing! I once made it with rice flour and it was awesome too! Praying for your parents, and for your family every single day.
Minnesota Mom says
Love you, dear Joan! You’re a forever friend.
Meghan says
We need to chat so I can fill you in, but can you lift up our family? We’ve just begun foster care (!!!!!!). Long story, will call soon. 🙂
Love you, and was so happy to see this post! Praying for your sweet parents!
Minnesota Mom says
Meghan! That’s so wonderful!!
Love you too, dear frozen friend. ♥
ERIN says
I will pray that your parents are reunited. I’d humbly ask for prayers for my parents too. My parents winter in AZ and ran into some health issues and we are trying to get them back to MN for care and it is a bit of nightmare getting everyone aligned, Medicare figured out, etc. When your 87 yr old Dad says all he wants is to come home though, you do it.
Minnesota Mom says
Joining your parents’ intentions to mine, dear Erin. ♥
Barbara says
Thank you, darlin’! Yes, Life! All the good and the bad. Glad you had a great trip (except for turbulence), praying for your mama and daddy, and, yes! you even included teens!
I would appreciate a prayer for my new job that I start on Monday. I think I finally landed where God wants me to be. It was a heck of a ride to get there (much like yours), but I’m grateful for a (hopefully) certain landing.
PS What do you think of Thirteen Reasons? I’ve been avoiding it because…anxiety.
Minnesota Mom says
13 Reasons is very intense and yes, there are scenes that I did not like because they show teenagers at their most vulnerable. I am watching it for several reasons: one, the actress that plays Hannah is a dear; two, I have four teens (almost) and I know they know–and live–these things; and three, it is good for me to watch shows that I don’t necessarily “agree” with because it opens my heart to God’s great mercy.
Give it a try and let me know what you think. I’d love to have someone to talk to about it.
Gail says
Dear Margaret,
I promise to pray for your parents, you and your family.
I love your blog and the manner in which you share your family and faith.
Please keep writing and I wish you a prayerful Holy Week and a blessed Easter, dear friend.
Love,
Gail
Minnesota Mom says
Your prayers mean the world to me, Gail, and your sweet remarks about my blog don’t hurt either! 😉 I am such an affirmation junkie it isn’t even funny. Hopefully God will steer me past this.