a place for my soul to breathe dog hair?

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She sat next to me in church and I watched as she carefully finished putting the smiley face on the animal she was drawing. She leaned into me, as if to tell a secret. Mommy? How do you spell DOG? I quickly told her and she wrote each letter slowly in the middle of the page, unsure of the G but happy with her work. I looked back up to listen on Proverbs and wisdom and fools, and I felt her close again, full of another whisper question: Mommy? How do you spell I WANT A?

Smart girl, that one. I think she and her Daddy have a secret plan to weaken my no-dog resolve. I feel slightly un-Amercian admitting this, but I have never had a dog, asked for a dog or even wanted a dog.

I do not hate the dogs. I just don’t know the dogs.

But I have a Man and a girl who love dogs. So I’m thinking that the day might come when some dog out there manages to work her way into my cold, un-American, sensible heart. Again, I am not against the dogs. In fact, I love the idea of a dog. But the pretend idea dog doesn’t shed and can stay alone when we leave town. Most of all, the idea of a dog doesn’t depend on me to feed it and walk it and basically keep it alive. I’m all about the pretend idea of a dog. When did I become such a boring grown up?

So what do you think? Can you talk me into wanting a non-pretend real dog? With hair and everything? I doubt it, but we’ll see.

slow to dance

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Dance camp was the talk around the snack table for weeks before it came. They couldn’t wait to go. I had blurry-edged visions of sparkly tulle, princess crowns and smiling children taking bows. Having twin girls does that to a pink-loving mommy. As they have a habit of doing, dreams reluctantly gave way to practical reality, and the week didn’t quite go as I had so fantastically imagined.

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To read more about what my brown-eyed reluctant dancer taught me about courage, visit (in)courage. It’s my first post ever over there. Yikes!

there is a person

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Behind the skinny actress with the Oscar win, behind the tagline that you think is stupid, behind the company that sells things you would never buy and the book you would never read…

Behind the marriage that is falling apart in public and the speaker on stage with the fancy outfit and the sign on the street that says Help and God Bless…

Behind the bars of a jail cell and the woman at the Food Lion who scans the cereal and the man sitting in the Oval Office, there is a person

Seen by God, created in His image and longing to be loved and accepted.

Just like you.

Sometimes I forget to see the person behind things. I think that is a big mistake.

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Heather is telling her story. Softly. Honestly. Matter-of-factly. I couldn’t hear her from across the table, but I could tell what she was saying just by looking at those listener faces. I watched them watch her, straining to hear in the midst of the dinner noise, the women laughing, the waiters waiting. Frenetic life went on around them as they watched and listened and put themselves in her shoes, if only until the salads were gone. She didn’t ask to be an inspiration. Nevertheless, there she is. The fact that she exists is an encouragement to girls with the listening faces.

You have a story, too. And we will put on our listening faces as you see fit to tell it. That is why I am so excited about (in)courage. I believe this site will be a group of storytelling women, like these girls around this dinner table. Listening to the journey. Telling of the messy. And ultimately, being encouraged.

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Well. You may have already heard the buzz of excitement hovering around the blog-world this week. If not, let me tell you what the buzz is all about: It is about courage. It is about our girl-made mess and the God who redeems it. It is a place to be inspired, rejuvenated, and accepted.

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So what is it? Well, on Monday August 10th, you can see for yourself. For now, check out www.incourage.me for a preview. The girls at Dayspring (a division of Hallmark) have been tirelessly working to launch a new site for you and me, a place to call home. They have asked more than 20 women to write for (in)courage, and I am blessed to be among them. And y’all? Let me just tell you that several of us just spent the weekend together at She Speaks with Stephanie and Holley from Dayspring and my heart felt at home indeed. These girls have a vision that will knock your socks right off your feet.

If you have come here from Amber, then welcome! She is one of my favorite writers, which is why I was so thrilled to be a part of this new site with her. Anything that Amber writes for has to be good, right?

Perhaps you’ve already been introduced to some of the other (in)courage writers on their blogs this week. I’d like to introduce you to another one.

I met Ginny at She Speaks last weekend. Though I didn’t get to spend a ton of time with her, I liked her right away. This girl knows about the girl-made mess and she is honest enough to not try to hide it. She has both a deep-thinking soul and a hilarious sense of humor: two of my favorite things.  Please pay her a visit her at The Thoughts I Think and find out more about this fun new site.

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It is exciting to finally be able to tell you about (in)courage. I think it will fast become one of my favorite places to be. Yours too? Join us Monday, August 10 to find out.

define your bloggy purpose: take two

Maybe you do it because you want to have a voice in the world, even if it is only a whisper of a voice in a tiny corner of one very small closet of a crowded room at the far-end wing of a world-sized hotel. Maybe you do it to impact people in a positive way. Perhaps you were born a writer and if you don’t write, it feels like there is a distinct possibility that you don’t really exist.

Or maybe? You do it because you have a business and it helps pay the bills. Or your love language is words of encouragement and you love you some comments. Maybe you do it so far-away Aunt Patsy Lou can see the kids without you having to print out photos. Or you like when people agree with you. OR you like to stir the pot.

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(the obligatory photo b/c emily can’t. post. without. a photo.)

I’m not saying the purpose of your blog has to be noble or world-changing. I’m just trying to convince you that you have one. You could write privately. There is a reason why you choose to write in public. And knowing that purpose can save you time, can keep you sane and can help you know when to say no. Or yes, depending.

If you already clearly know your purpose or if your blog is just a space for you to vent randomly and you are happy with that, then these questions may not matter to you. But if, as some of you mentioned in yesterdays comments, you are at an impasse with why you blog and what to do next, I hope these simple questions can help to nudge you in the right direction.

Which posts make you nervous when you hit publish? Nervous in a good way, because what you said there in that post was really important to you and you hope it is well received.

Which posts feel like work or drudgery? You do these because you feel like you should or you are supposed to. Chances are if you don’t like those posts, we don’t either. Or if we do, then you are attracting an audience of readers who will continue to demand things from you that you don’t like giving.

On which posts do you receive the most comments? These may give a hint as to the type of readers you have…

On which posts do you receive the most comments that mean something to you? …but these posts give a hint as to where your passion and the passion of the reader intersect. Bingo!

What are your top three favorite posts? Simple, I know. I never said this was rocket science.

If you could have a blog about anything but didn’t worry about if other people would read it, what would it be? Give yourself permission to answer this one honestly.

Do you still love what you write about?

And one thing NOT to ask:

Don’t ask yourself what the world needs. Ask yourself what makes you come alive, and then go do that. Because what the world needs is people who have come alive. -Howard Thurman

So there you have it. I’m not asking you to answer these qustions for me, I’m just offering them for you to think about for you, as this is a portion of what we talked about at She Speaks. I hope it is helpful in some way.

define your bloggy purpose: take one

When I first started blogging in January of 2006, I had one purpose and one purpose only: to write. I had two toddler babies and lots of rapidly decreasing brain cells and I wanted a place to put my thoughts and know they wouldn’t go anywhere. Not just any thoughts. Not a grocery list or a diary or a commentary of the weather or the days events. Thoughts that meant something. Thoughts that had value, order and some redemptive quality.

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So I wrote. I had been writing privately all of my life, but after I had babies, my writing slowed significantly. When I heard about people writing on blogs, my interest was perked and this new writing challenge was intriguing. I came up with a title and was ready to go. My first post was published on January 26, 2006 and I had no idea what I was doing. I posted twice in February, once in March and April and twice in June.  Six months into it, I had seven blog posts. It wasn’t until June of 2007 that I began to get into a groove of writing on a regular basis.

Over the years (years!), this space has taken different feels and forms. A purpose has begun to bloom beneath the stories and snapshots of everyday life. I take great care thinking about how much to share, how to say the much in as little as possible, and most importantly, how to create soul space for you without it being all about me. I believe it’s important to know why we do what we do.

My dad just wrote a post about his bloggy purpose. He didn’t necessarily start out with the same purpose he has now, but he says “do it regularly, keep at it, mess up, refine refine refine, repeat, and maybe after awhile you become one with it and you’re making music and not just playing notes.”

There are a series of questions Nester and I shared at She Speaks that have helped us define and refine the purpose of our blogs and I’d like to share those with you tomorrow. But first tell me: Why do you do what you do? Do you have a blog for a reason you can articulate? Can you describe your bloggy purpose in one sentence?

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