Tuesday, December 14, 2010

Letter #3 to my Prayer Buddy


Dear Prayer Buddy,
Oops-- I fell behind in my posts to you... I had this one written but will have to pre-date it so that it shows up on a Tuesday, like my other posts to you.

JOY! You know what... I have a feeling that joy can be a terrifying concept to you. When what you truly desire is withheld, having joy about anything else can seem puny in comparison. However, my mantra this week is JOY. Joy in all that you do. Joy in knowing that in Him you can continue to hope. 

It can be hard to be joyful-- our busy lives seem determined to steal our joy from us, much like the Grinch attempts to do to the Whos. But, just as Cindy Lou Who and all the other Whos in Whoville held on to hope and joy in the midst of sadness, so I pray that you, too, will grab on to joy this week and experience the fullness of joy that Christ promises us. 

I have a 3 year old daughter who is really getting what the Christmas season is all about this year. Yes, she's excited that someone in a red suit will be bringing presents on Christmas, but she's even more excited about finding a gift for Baby Jesus. That childlike joy and anticipation that she is experiencing, and the profound joy that I feel as I watch her, is what I pray you will be filled with this week. Joy in hoping that this next year will be YOUR year. Joy in knowing that even when humans let you down, even when your body lets you down, you still have reason to rejoice and continue to hope.

I thank you for taking the emphasis off me and allowing me to pray for your joy. My own prayer buddy has somehow helped to fill me with so much joy that I can't help but beg for that same gift for you.


Joyfully yours,

Lisa


Monday, December 13, 2010

Nativity scenes from around our home

I love nativity sets, and I love all of mine in particular. Someday I hope to add Lladro and Nao sets, but to be honest, I'm starting to run out of display space without turning our home into a living nativity (though that's not a bad idea... I wonder if our dog would submit to dressing up as a donkey, and our cat as a sheep. Hmm...).

Here's what I have out this year:

 I love this wooden Nativity set! A beloved family friend of M's made it, which makes it even more special. Knowing whose hands carefully cut these pieces makes it so much more dear to me. 

Note the tape holding the stockings on the mantle... I still can't find my stocking hangers and think I may need to purchase more if I can't find them in the next few days.

This Autom set is my smallest; I love how I can tuck it into the room anywhere and it fits perfectly.

 This graceful Fontanini crèche was a wedding gift. Hopefully someday we can add a few more figures to it. I especially love Mary's pose here, and like the rustic look of the stable. 

 The story behind this beautiful Willow Tree scene: a few Christmas' ago, M realized that he had gotten me... nothing. I had several presents for him and C, but since he was so used to me doing the gift-giving for everyone, it didn't even cross his mind as we loaded the gifts into the Suburban to go back to see our families. He ran out and got this the day after Christmas and then tried to "surprise" me with it, as if I wouldn't realize he'd just bought it hours before! Thinking about that makes me laugh, and I know that even without any gifts from him, ever (it's likely he'll forget again...), it doesn't matter, because he gives everything to his family everyday, just like the Joseph in this set.

 I rarely include zoomed-out photos of things in my home, but I'm so pleased at how my cabinet looks! I like how it metaphorically keeps the Holy Family at the top of the season, and the Cross at the center of everything. (Ignore the flash/reflections-- I couldn't get good light in the morning inside)

 I've gushed about this Little People set before, but I think it's too precious! It's perfect for teaching little ones about the birth of Christ. We have another backdrop somewhere, but I think I stuck it back in the attic on accident. There's another part, too, that we don't own-- the innkeeper and his inn. Maybe next year we'll expand it. C and H play with these people year-round, but the stable and setting only come out during Advent, so I can use it as a teaching tool throughout the year and have it still be special at Christmas! It also makes for humorous scenes (The Wise Men in a plane, for instance). When you push the button at the top (the angel is perched on this), it plays "Away in a Manger."

 My mother-in-law gave this sweet set to the kids last year. I like how all of the figures are stored in the stable, which then buttons shut and looks too cute for words. If you push the top, you'll hear the verse about the shepherds keeping watch, then plays "Jesus Loves the Little Children" and "He's Got the Whole World." I may take the batteries out soon...

 I saved the best for last! This was my family's Nativity set when I was growing up. My dad's aunt made it and I adored it as a child (ok, and as an adult). I would set up the stable and the tree and then place everyone else in other parts of the living room/kitchen. As each day passed, Mary and Joseph (minus baby Jesus, who was hiding behind the stable) would get closer and closer. The shepherds hung out in the nearby "field" (television stand) and the wise men were wayyyyyyyyy on the other side of the room, taking turns riding the camel. It was so fun on Christmas to finally put Jesus in the stable, and then have the wise men cruise on in on the Epiphany! C and I set it up this year, but she insisted that the Joseph figure couldn't be Joseph, because "he has crazy hair." Hopefully crazy hair doesn't put you out of the running for holiness, because if so, then C's morning hair will definitely disqualify her.

Friday, December 10, 2010

Magazine GIVEAWAY!


I LOVE reading Southern Living. The homes... the flowers... the recipes... (Lisa swoons at this point).

So, one of you lucky readers (all 4 of you who read and comment...) will be getting YOUR VERY OWN one-year subscription to Southern Living. Fun!

Oh yes, and Kate, who confessed yesterday that she reads, thinks my blog is hilarious, and yet never comments... calling you out Kate (and Joanna and Diana and my mom who doesn't even read this)

This is totally the time for any lurkers to come out of the lurking closet. I know lots of people are reading, based on the stats, but I'm getting depressed and feeling like I'm writing for no one.

No one... no one... no one (the words echo endlessly across the galaxy)

So, make my day. Let me know you're here! Leave a comment and let me know two things: 1) how you found my blog and 2) your favorite flower you grow/would like to grow. That seems very Southern Living-appropriate.

I'll choose a winner next Tuesday, using some yet-to-be-determined creative drawing.

Tuesday, December 7, 2010

Letter #2 to my Prayer Buddy


Dear Prayer Buddy,

Well, I'm continuing to worry that my feeble prayers and pleas on your behalf will not be enough. But with this second week, as my little family lights our second Advent candle, I'm begging the Lord to give you peace.

Peace. Peace. Peace. 

The word echoes throughout my day.

Peace. Peace. Peace.

As I hurry through the many tasks that want to steal my own peace, I keep whispering that word in my head, as it becomes louder and louder within my thoughts until it consumes every chore, every exasperated sigh, and every contented smile of my day.

I've read your blog, and can think of no better gift for you (that I am capable of giving) this Advent season than peace.

As always,
Hoping my prayers are enough,

Lisa

A visit from Saint... Skunk-olas?

While M was bathing C and H last night, I quietly grabbed the kids' shoes and a couple of gold dollar coins, put the shoes on the front porch, and tucked the coins inside. I slipped back inside the house and casually wandered into the bathroom.

Did you hear that?, I asked.

No, Mommy. What was it?, 3-year-old C replied.

I heard a sound outside! I wonder who it could be?, I continued, with feigned amazement and carefully concealed pride in my own cleverness.

I think it's a skunk, Mommy. Don't go out there. He's probably stinky, C decided.

Can you tell we don't live in the middle of the city? When St. Nicholas visits, he has to contend with raccoons, skunks, deer, and foxes. Poor guy.

Monday, December 6, 2010

What Jesus wants for Christmas

A candy cane, according to my now-3-year-old daughter.

Spoken like someone who had her first candy cane the other day, and declared it DEEEEE-licious!

Additionally, she said that he would also like a hammer, and Mary would like a sheep and Joseph is hoping for a block (I think that answer had more to do with what her brother was playing with at the time).

So, in addition to leaving out cookie and milk for Santa and carrots for the reindeer, it looks like we'll be leaving out or wrapping candy canes for Baby Jesus!

Thursday, December 2, 2010

It's an Advent miracle!

Our indoor/outdoor cat lost his pretty red Christmas collar with its shiny gold nametag and sparkly red bell a couple of weeks ago.

After scolding him and showing him my receipts for all of his replacement collars and tags, I put on an attractive new blue collar with a glittering blue bell and gold tag. He looked like a million (Monopoly) bucks.

Well, he came in tonight and was wearing... a red collar. With his shiny gold nametag and a sparkly red bell.

Advent miracle, methinks!

Now, if only the blue collar would come back home, too...

The feline upon whom the miracle was bestowed-- what a noble fella!
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