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Sarah Young is a missionary who wrote a small daily devotional based on her own personal prayer journal. Basically, she spent a lot of time listening in prayer. Then, she wrote her thoughts down as if spoken to by Jesus Himself. The style may not be for everyone, but to me her words have a powerful impact.

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Today’s reading is so incredibly relevant to yesterday’s thoughts, to the concept of unwrapping our days as well as to some of the comments you made that I simply had to include it. I hope you are able to receive these words with the same relief I did when I read them this morning.

I want you to live this day abundantly, seeing all there is to see, doing all there is to do. Don’t be distracted by future concerns. Leave them to Me! Each day of life is a glorious gift, but so few people know how to live within the confines of today. Much of their energy for abundant living spills over the time line into tomorrow’s worries or past regrets. Their remaining energy is sufficient only for limping through the day, not for living it to the full. I am training you to keep your focus on My Presence in the present. This is how to receive abundant Life, which flows freely from My throne of grace.

Sarah Young, Jesus Calling

green tuesday

It is no secret to you who frequent this place how I value rest. Of heart, of soul, of spirit. It may come as a surprise to you how little I actually practice rest. That is one reason why I started Tuesdays Unwrapped. In an attempt to force a thankful attitude in the middle of life chaos, I hoped that rest would become more natural. And in many ways, it has. But I still get stuck in the avoidance of rest cycle. I busy my hands and eyes and mind with motion and activity just to be moving and active.

green tuesday

I read an article about the extreme conservationist guy who didn’t use toilet paper for a year. Not that I’m suggesting that. But one of his tips was to take a day and simply BE: Don’t buy anything, don’t turn anything on, don’t transport yourself anywhere. That last one especially hit me. I am constantly transporting myself. Sometimes physically. But many times, I’m traveling in my head to the future or the past. I’m thinking on what I should have done differently or better. I fill up my now by planning for later.

So here’s to a green Tuesday. Perhaps school and family and laundry prevents me from turning everything off and sitting in the dark. But nothing prevents me from choosing to be in this present moment, from conserving heart and soul energy. So I celebrate the now and have faith for the later. Join me?

better than ice cream

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I see a bike that needs to be righted and rolled into the garage.

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They see chocolate and vanilla swirl with sprinkles and whipped cream.

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And I am swept quickly away into their imaginary world where bike pedals churn grass and air into heaping helmets full of their favorite treat.

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Ice cream sundae anyone?

unwrapping tuesday

a book

I never said it had to be big. I only said it had to be a gift. And lately for me, reading fiction has been just that. It is a gift to be able to sit down with endearing, compelling characters and enter into their world of adventure. They expect nothing from me. They simply tell their own story-truth, fears, flaws and all. I love the gentlemanly way of a book, how he holds open the door and waits for me to walk through at my own pace. Lately, that pace has been ferocious as I can’t wait to see what happens next. Today, I am thankful for the power of story.

Take the time to notice the small gifts; messy, lovely or unexpected. Simply link up below with the permalink to the post you wish to share with us. Go here if you have questions on how to do that. Thank you for being an important part of this small community.

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the merry old land of oz

the wizard of oz

It feels cliche to love it this much. It’s such an obvious choice for a favorite childhood movie. But I can’t help it. It isn’t even like I ever read the books. If I’m honest, it all started because of Dorothy. I thought she was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen.  Years later when I heard her described as ‘chubby’ in commentaries about the movie, I was so confused. Chubby? Hardly. To me, she was perfect.

I’ve seen the movie countless times, to the point where I not only know nearly every line, I also know hand movements and head tilts. I own the collectors edition hardback copy of the script. I can sing the scene in Munchkin Land from the Coroner to the Lollipop Guild. I know how to spot nearly all of the many goofs and bloopers, like how Dorothy’s pigtails change from scene to scene and how props reappear in the wrong places.

I love reading about the making of the movie, like how the Wicked Witch of the West was originally scripted to be glamorous and beautiful since Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs, a movie that was so successful the year before, had a glamorous evil Queen. Or how “Over the Rainbow” was almost permanently cut because it was too long and they thought it was degrading for Dorothy to sing in a barnyard.

It was 1939 when The Wizard of Oz was released on the big screen. Now, we have a chance to see it in the theater for a special one night only 70th anniversary event this Wednesday, September 23. Find out if your city is showing the movie in the theater. And then be sure to tell me all about it, because unfortunately, mine is not.

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The small and the sacred have been rising to the surface again. Now that a semblance of routine has taken shape in our days, the space to breathe and notice is widening. Thank you for joining me in unwrapping your Tuesdays. I look forward to next week as we continue to celebrate the small parts that make up a sacred whole. Here are a few such things I’ve found this week in my reader.

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For as Long as I Can @ Through A Glass Darkly: How chicken fajitas and Psalm 121 were small graces for Kari on the anniversary of the day her Dad died.

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The Most Joyous Spot on Earth @ New Life’n: Fourteen sentences on my Dad’s blog that made me cry in a good way.

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More Than Just Cooking @ My First Kitchen: How cooking inspires life.

I hope you’ll visit these beautiful posts. I also hope you’ll write one of your own and share it with us on Tuesday to celebrate the small things that inspire and encourage.

mocha club

You know I love everything about this.

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I also love everything about this.

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If you take those two things and add them together, this is what you get:

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