11.30.2011

community babies



My parents had to be in Jackson this afternoon for an appointment. Instead of studying, yet again for finals, I decided to take the night off and visit with them. We first made a pit stop into Rainbow….as we have been doing since I was about 10 years old.

Side note:  I’m sure I’ve mentioned this before but my mom used to drive over to Jackson to buy 50 pounds of organic carrots once a week when I was 14 years old because my dad had cancer and she was convinced an all-raw diet, including copious amounts of carrot juice, would cure him. My dad ended up having surgery regardless and is now cancer free (thank the good lord) but we all drank so much carrot juice, our skin turned the color of tangerines.

Anyway. We stopped into Rainbow to buy our new latest favorite food item…Amande (cultured almondmilk yogurt). and then, convinced that I must have new, warm running clothes (by my father of course) we took off down Lakeland where we sat in traffic for at least 30 minutes. All you people who live down Lakeland, I don’t know how you do it. Not only is it the heaviest traffic area in Jackson, it’s also full of the most idiotic drivers around. But I digress.

 We stopped to eat at Osaka because I’m trying to eat Paleolithic this week and sushi is most definitely on my diet. We then made it to our destination—Target. I am now the proud owner of new under-shirts and more pants that look like yoga pants but my dad is convinced they are for running. Either way, they will be warm and now I can continue my early morning runs. In the 23 degree weather.
 As we were in the checkout line (around 7:30pm) I heard my mom say, “oh gosh, we’ve got to get back to Meridian, your dad has to get up at 4:30am to work the ER in Neshoba”.

It was at that moment my heart melted. I had no idea my dad had to get up at 4:30am to drive an hour to then work a 12 hours shift….in the Emergency Room.

My dad is 61 years old. He still works about 60 hours a week. He maintains a very busy private practice and he still works the ER at least once a week and probably 2 weekends a month.

He doesn’t have to work this much.

He does it to take care of his four, now GROWN, children.

My dad would have never told me that he had to work because I’ve never heard him complain once in his life. I’ve never heard him complain when my mom spends his money.  I’ve never heard him complain that his grown children are still virtually completely dependent on him (except my brother, Brian, who is now a big-dog in the corporate world).
My dad drives a 1989 Toyota Previa with no air-conditiong, no radio and probably no heat. But we all have nice cars. (Well, mine’s not so nice now but at one time it was).
My dad works so that his family has all they need and more often, all they want. He always puts himself, his needs, and desires last.
When I start making money, the first thing I’m going to do is take my parents on a long trip.
I hope that in turn, I will be able to take as good of care of my parents as they age, as they have of me my entire life.
I’ve always said that I won’t change my last name if I should ever marry because no man on earth could ever compare to my dad.

I guess I’m writing this because I was thinking about how much help I need in life. With everything. Just to make it through the day requires a ton of help from family, friends, classmates, teachers, etc. There isn’t anything I do that is solely an effort of just me and me only. It’s all a combined effort from everyone in my life.

We joke that my nephew (my parent’s first grandchild) is our “community baby”.  My sister, his mother, is an excellent mom and would be quite capable of raising him herself, but because he lives at my parents house and is the FIRST for everybody (first nephew, grandchild, baby, etc) we all act as his care-takes. We are quite obsessed with that little boy (as if you couldn’t already tell). We call him our “community baby” because  not only do we all help take care of him, we all LOVE taking care of him.

I think in that sense, the majority of us are community babies.

And if you’re not,

It’s not too late to become one.

Learning to let people help you; learning to ask for help, is about the greatest and best thing you can possibly do for your life.

On this last day in November, I am most thankful for you. For all of you who take care of me; who encourage me; who support me; who admonish me; who speak the truth to me; who pull me up when I fall down; who laugh with me; who cry with me; who love me.

as always,
your community gal,
Jen



picture source here 

11.25.2011

thanksgiving by the numbers



$8.10………….was the cost of my self-serving frozen yogurt

$4.50……………was the cost of the rest of my family’s self-serving frozen yogurt

 18…………..hours of riding in the car between Wednesday and Friday


11……………pancakes I ate within those 2 days

2,309………..times I looked down at my thighs and thought to myself, “there is no way those are yours.”

0…………..times that stopped me from eating pancakes and/or anything else in my sight

173………..times I chased my nephew down the hall of our hotel.

0………….naps he took while on our trip

89………..times my parents stopped at rest stations between Meridian and Memphis

20………….hours of studying anatomy despite being on “vacation”.

26………..times I said out loud how thankful I am that I don’t have children

8,4670………kisses I gave to my nephew

0………..hours of exercise attempted or accomplished

3……..hours I studied the paleo diet while riding in the car all whilst eating
copious amounts of candy

5……..times I was told how good the extra curves look on me

25…….times I was told that I “glowed”….and that I was more peaceful and content than people had seen me in years

36…….times I laughed while hanging out with Josh, Theresa and the kiddos

78……..times I laughed while hanging out with Patrick and Eric

89…….times I laughed hanging out with Krilecia, Lee, and Stacey.

3792 …….times I thought about how awesome and hilarious my friends are.

2738……….times I laughed while re-calling adventures of the past

6……….hours of visiting with my 89 year old grandmother

10,0000………times I thought to myself how lucky I am and how grateful I am for this wild and precious life.

This has been the longest I’ve been gone from my little home and routine since our week long break in August. I enjoyed every minute of it but I must say that it feels so good to be home. I missed my little apartment.

Not having to work Black Friday feels amazing. I am so glad I picked a career that will not require that I  work Black Fridays.

In exactly two weeks from today I will be finished with this long-stressful semester of school. However, that means, within the next 14 days…the amount of studying that needs will be done is going to be insane. Please remember my classmates and me as we prep for our upcoming comprehensive finals.

I must get off the pancake-diet and onto the paleo- diet before I bust out of my “fat” jeans. Oh how much fun aging is. My poor little metabolism is shot to hell. Time to jump start and get a move on it. My 30th birthday is approaching rather quickly!

I hope you all had a wonderful holiday and are fully embracing the Christmas season that is officially upon us!

I hope everyone will Shop Local and Shop Small this holiday season.

Blessings to you and yours,
Jen

 (and although i'm slacking in the pic department these days, here are a few of our "community baby")




11.23.2011

giving thanks




What a wonderful time of the year! This will be the first year in 3 years that I haven’t worked retail during the holidays and let me just tell you that I’m ecstatic! I have been able to fully enjoy my week long break by being with my family and re-visiting dear friends. It has been such a joyous week and I think it’s only right that I express my gratitude and thankfulness.

In no specific order, I am thankful…..

...for the sacrifice my parents made and continue to make each and every day. They are our biggest cheer-leaders and more importantly, they are my best friends. The relationship that I have with my parents is priceless. You would have never in a million years told me that this would happen.

...to be back in school and headed towards a wonderful career. I really do love OT school and I’m especially thankful for all of my classmates! Such gems.

...for my sweet homey apartment. It’s really been my favorite place to live thus far….my little pink palace.

...for all my friends both past and present. I’ve reconnected with a lot of old friends this past week and I really did tear up when I thought about each and every one and all the many adventures we’ve shared in this life together. I am so blessed.

...for this stage in my life. Even though I am not married, do not have any children, nor is any of that in my immediate future, I have never been as content and fulfilled as I have this past year. there really is so much to be said for truly being comfortable in your own skin; for knowing who you are; and the acceptance that comes along with that.


...for grace. and it’s continual out-pouring in my life every day. I don’t ever want to take that for granted.

...for community and being more specific, my community, my kula.

...that I’m not in control. That was a big job when I thought that I was. I’m glad that’s off my shoulders now;)

...for the ability to see and admit when I am wrong; for perspective.

...for frozen yogurt. Especially Berry Berry Good in Flowood.

...for the writing opportunities that have opened up because of this blog—I’ve been asked to write two articles for different publications within the past month. i am truly honored. although in no way do i consider myself a "writer", it does feel good when people tell you that they like the "voice" you've found.

...for the ability to start life over each morning when I wake up.

...for my nephew and the joy he’s brought to my family.

...for the ability to let things go.

 ...for High Noon Cafe's carrot cake.

...for yoga and the joy that it’s brought to my life. And for all my yoga teachers both past and present.

...for both the highs and the lows of life. Without the bitter, I wouldn’t know the sweet.

...for my past and the lessons I’ve learned and continue to learn.

...for good books, music, and conversation.

...for the ability to think outside the box.

...for dancing.

...for early morning runs on the reservoir.

...for art in all its many forms.

...for new seasons and all that accompanies each one.

...for the ability to laugh at myself.

...for the sweet peace and freedom I’ve known for a little over two years now.

I could on and on…..

Gratitude is an expression of the heart, a cure-all for resentments and self-pity
~Chris Timmins

With much joy and thankfulness in my heart,
Jen



When our ability to love is greater than our need to be right, we exist in a dynamic place of peace ~Unknown



11.17.2011

Thankful Thursdays #3





I’m thankful for the life and works of Ayn Rand. Especially her philosophy-- objectivism.




I’m thankful for pumpkin pancakes. I'm a huge pancake fan. 




I’m thankful for Modigliani and the art he left the world. 


I’m thankful for my sweet mama and her words of wisdom. 
 She gave me these two quotes earlier this week and I love them so much.

Preach the gospel always. And if necessary, use words ~St. Francis of Assisi

People become so heavenly minded that they are no earthly good ~ Dr. Adrian Rodgers



And lastly, I’m thankful for my little brother and for spending quality time with him this past weekend.


Thanksgiving is only a week away!

What are you thankful for this week?




11.10.2011

Thankful Thursdays #2




I’m thankful for monochromatic shades of yellow 


I’m thankful for the ability to view the world upside down



I’m thankful for friends (I have the most amazing ones)


I’m thankful for green smoothies



I’m thankful for socks! especially in the winter




What about you?

11.09.2011

my beef with christians




Greetings friends!

Last night, Mississippi celebrated a big victory!

I was very proud of my State.

I was also proud of the women in my household who got out to vote NO!

Although we are celebrating a victory here in the Capitol city this morning, I simply feel that I must address some of the concern I had during the election from people who were so adamantly against us.

Please understand that I am not pro-abortion. I think it’s terrible that it exists in this world…along with rape, incest, racism, lying, cheating, stealing…the list goes on and on.

But it exists. And it will continue to exist whether it’s legal or not.

The victory I’m celebrating today isn’t that abortion exists; I’m celebrating because we told the government to stay out of our uteruses!

That being said, 

I haven’t felt this much anger and sadness about people who profess to follow Jesus Christ in years.

I have been absolutely distraught over the Personhood amendment and the way people reacted (and yes, I’m including myself).

Christians INSTANTLY made this about abortion.

And Liberals INSTANTLY made this about rights.

This amendment was really not just about abortion.

Not at all.

It was included in this very flawed amendment but it was about so much more than that.

If you want us to re-vote (yet again) on over-turning Roe vs Wade, then you should write an amendment about that. And only that.

This is why I have a huge problem with the majority of people who call themselves "Christians".

Because you never know what’s really going on.

You hear things in church, take things at face value (even though you SAY you  do your research) back whatever it is you want to say with Bible verses, and then lash out at others who aren’t living by your rules. Or, excuse me, God’s rules.

Let me ask you a question, have you ever sinned?

If so, you have no room to judge.

I don’t understand why YOU don’t understand that. What other people do is none of your business. Period.

If you’ve had pre-marital sex, which according to the Bible is a sin, then you have no right to judge people who are pro-choice OR people who actually get the abortions. It’s the same thing.

Christians aren’t “pro-life”, they’re “pro-birth”.  See, we already have tons of children who need homes here in Mississippi. These children were going to be aborted but because their mother probably had no other choice, they are here. And they are living in foster homes. The majority of them are being abused and sexually assaulted. They are then discarded by the State and they start committing crimes. They are the ones you tell your children not to talk to.  They are the ones you don’t help. They are the ones who wish they had never been born. Please see statistics here and here

So, yeah. I don’t see you “Christian Pro-Lifers” running down to UMC or Baptist or St. Dominic’s waiting to adopt a little black OR white crack baby.  Or even a healthy baby for that matter.
I see a lot of you flying off to other countries to adopt, but not here. Not locally. You don't take care of your own. You don't really support life. You just support birth. How many of you even give your money to organizations you believe in? I’m willing to bet the majority of you don’t at all.  How many of you have any plans to adopt these children? How many of you are giving of your time to these children?

Guess what? I’m a Christian. I believe in God. I believe that our God is a good God. I believe that we are in need of his grace and mercy. He’s brought me up out of the depths of hell. I am also willing to bet, the majority of you haven’t been to hell and back. If you had, you wouldn’t be acting and saying the things you are. You’d be more understanding. More compassionate. You would be so much slower at pointing fingers.  

Have you EVER put yourself in the shoes of a woman who is contemplating, for whatever reason, on having an abortion?

Have you ever even talked to someone who’s had one?

Because guess what? These women are my friends. They are my family. They are me.

And no one has the right to judge what I do or how I handle my life except God.

I can’t tell you how repulsive and repugnant you make Christianity look. It’s why I will not say I’m apart of what you are. Because you aren't being Christ like, no matter how much you think you are.

Anyone can spit Bible verses out their ass 24/7. But what about your actions?

I don’t boast or brag about what I believe in with my words. I let people see what I believe in with my actions. And I guarantee you, the majority of the people in my life know what I believe even though I’ve never told them with my words.

A friend of mine wrote this concerning yesterday’s vote:

Just to clarify something...how you vote today will NOT determine how comfy your seat in Heaven will be. I am so frustrated with everyone defining a person's morality or faith by a single vote. What kind of example are we setting to the lost if we can't even respect our fellow brothers and sisters in Christ? And since when does John 8:7 say that it's okay to cast the first stone? If you're passionate about the issue one way or the other, that's wonderful. But PLEASE. Love and respect one another in the same way that God respects you.

See, the thing is…you and I are the same. We are both children of God. And I would wager to bet we are both trying to do the best we can with what we have. I would bet that you are convicted of things with as much passion as I am. I bet you want what’s best for the people of this world as much as I do. 

The thing is, we are not on separate teams. We are on the same team. But until we realize this, we will continue to have the little wars on who’s the “most good” and who’s the most “godly”. on who's "right" and who's "wrong". 

I received a text from a friend who told me she hoped God would convict me of what is right. And that she was only “encouraging” me.  And although she is very dear to me and I think her intentions were good, it did quite the opposite.
For people who think like that, I hope that God will convict you of your narrow-minded, fundamental, legalism that is causing you to be more of a deterrent for God than an aid for God.

It’s because of statements and people like this that turn people off from God. Not towards God.

I don’t think God likes this. I don’t think He likes you judging his handiwork. And I don’t think God needs YOU to stand up for that un-born child unless you are willing to back it up with your actions. Unless you are about to adopt that child, then I think you should keep your mouth shut.  I think God’s got this. I think God wants you to love His people. I think God wants you to be more kind. And compassionate. And loving. I think God wants you to focus more on how you are like me, then on how much you are aren’t me.

The reason I think this is because I know this is what God wants me to do.

Make no mistake, I am a very flawed individual. I am not perfect nor have I ever pretended to be. I get angry, I get hurt, and I judge people. I make false accusations, I assume things, and I take things personally.

But I know that I’m in the wrong when I do those things. I know that it’s immature and irrational. And I know that is NOT what God would want me to do or how to act.

There are no teams here. There’s no team LIFE and team ABORTION. There’s just one team:  
TEAM HUMANS: DOING THE BEST THEY CAN WITH WHAT THEY HAVE.

And you and I are both on it.

The two are really the same.

I don’t understand why you don’t see these things the way I do as much as you don’t understand why I see things the way I do.

And that’s okay. We don’t have to agree, we just have to remember we are on the same team.

And that, my friends, is my beef with Christians.

I really like Christ. I just really dislike the people He has working for him.

If you call yourself a Christian, please don’t take it lightly. People are watching. They are watching what you say but more importantly, they are watching how you act.

And if you call yourself “pro-life” then be pro-life, not just pro-birth. We have so many people here in need.

My friend, Terry, wrote this:

I am very touched by the outpouring of concern I have seen from my fellow Mississippians concerning innocent children. I have full confidence that everyone that votes yes on 26 tomorrow will go out and adopt one of the 500,000 or so of them that are awaiting adoption. I am also sure that each voter can use some of the gas money that they need to fill up their two or three SUV's or trucks to donate to the World Food Programme to help save some of the 15 million or so children that die from starvation every year. Here is the link if you need help in doing so. http://www.wfp.org/

I couldn’t have said it better myself. If you are Pro-Life, support ALL of life, not just unborn fetuses. Support the life we have here! Support each other.

Again, my stance on abortion is if you are against it and think it’s the worst thing in the world, then don’t have one. End of story.  What other people do, with their bodies, is none of your business. It’s none of mine, so I don’t see why it’s any of yours.

Why did I vote NO?

Because it was the right thing for me to do.

Because I don’t want the government to legislate what I do with my body.

And if it makes you sad, I make no apologies. It makes me equally as sad that you don’t understand.

I am including a few blogs and statements that I thought are absolutely dead-on. One is even from a Baptist minister.

Even if you don’t agree, you might at least understand a little on why this issue was so important to the majority of us.

With peace in my heart,

jennifer


A letter from Dr. Nichols, Sr. Pastor, First Baptist Church,Greenville, MS










11.03.2011

Thankful Thursdays



After reading my friend, Joy Henson’s Blog, I decided that this would also be a good thing for me to do. Thankful Thursdays.

I used to write down 5 things I was thankful for every night before I went to bed. I haven’t done that in a long time but I remember that it always made me keep perspective.

Before I begin with my list, let me tell you something. I have been a little twerp lately.  I know that I am extremely stressed. And I am extremely tired. But that is no excuse for my behavior or my attitude (or lack thereof).

When I start taking things personally or calling people really horrific names, I know it’s time to stop and do a little inventory to see what’s going on. Because one thing I DO know for a fact is that when I’m upset or angry or hurt, it’s because there’s a problem with me. Not you.

I’m sorry that my game has been less than stellar the past week.

Mr. Stranger that told me I couldn’t park in the Cups parking lot, I’m sorry I called you a really really bad name to your face. and although I was in the wrong, you were still a douche (just to be clear).

I’ve dropped the F bomb approximately 6,3948 times today.

I had to take a “mental health” day and so I’m skipping my afternoon class to reflect and write this.

In all honesty, I’m lying on the couch watching re-runs of Grey’s Anatomy.

But anyway, here is my list for this Thursday.

1.     I am very thankful for the ability to admit when I’m wrong. Awareness is the first step.
2.     I’m thankful that my second set of anatomy tests are over. As of 11am today. And I feel much better about this one than I did about the last. i'm also double thankful because our teacher gave us tomorrow off! no lab for me tomorrow morning!
3.     I’m thankful for the awesome new space heater my mom gave me. It makes my den so nice and warm. Otherwise, my apartment has been called the “coldest apartment” in Jackson by the previous renters.
4.     I’m thankful that I can start my day over at any time. I don’t’ have to wait 24 hours, I can do it now.
5.     I’m thankful that I haven’t killed my ferns yet. Although I fear their time is coming to an end.


That’s all.

I’ll write more next Thursday.

What are you Thankful for?