Much and Link Love: Pi Day

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1.  The last ten days of my life have left me very tired! 🙂 I even took a Sunday afternoon nap yesterday!  22 minutes of wonderfulness!

2.  The Body of Christ, no matter what church you are in, is such a sweet reprieve for my soul.  I love it when you meet believers and just are instantaneous friends and know that your relationship will be like Iron.

3.  I went to Gatlinburg this past weekend: praise Jesus I don’t live there.  Too many tourists in too small of a place!  But, the mountains are gorgeous.

4.  I spoke on 1 Corinthians 15, Colossians 1, and 1 Peter 2 in three sessions with the ladies of Morris Hill Baptist Church from Chattanooga, TN.

5.  I went hiking with a sweet friend.  Supposed to be a 2.6 mile hike.  However, it turned into a 3.8 hike witha 2.6 mile return on pavement straight up hill.  Fun.  🙂

6.  I love daylight savings time.  More time to run after work!  And that reminds me of summer and movies on the lawn at the NCMA and July 4 at the Kokabooth Amphitheatre in Cary and hiking and any other fun stuff I can relish!

7.  I am again learning trust, patience.  God knows I need daily reminders.

8.  This week: I am looking forward to: being in town!  And by town, I do include Durham!  Just not venturing outside of the Triangle this week.

9.  I’m thinking about money.  In a good way though.  I’m trying to save and not just use the money that I have graciously been given to just accumulate more “stuff”.  I think I’ll get two more items with some tax return money and then save the rest and also be able to bless others with some of it.  Our money is not for us.

Link Love

1.  Since I couldn’t sleep last night, I read most of a VERY LONG but AMAZING review by Kevin DeYoung of Rob Bell’s new book.  And yes, he has read it now…

2.  I actually believe this – and have been thinking much about this.  Thank you Tim!  Do everything through a lens of Scripture!

3.  Love this book recommendation by Brian Croft, a pastor in Louisville: own it today if you don’t already have it.

4.  I love this girl and her amazing testimony and family and life and blessings. 

5.  Do you like Pier 1?  Enter to win this giveaway!

6.  Thank you Durham – I think I’ll want to go here

7.  I would love to wake up in here every morning! 🙂  See number 9 above!

8.  Chef Marcus talks about food and lent

9.  You still have today to enter this giveaway for pretty jewelry from Kendie

10.  Great, hard to read, but needed post by Stephen Altrogge

Thursday Thoughts: Happy Birthday Mom!

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Ok – my Mom gets “younger” and I have more things to write to her.  Here are her 63 year young things I love about my Mom:

1.  She makes a great “sue chef” – yes I know it is spelled wrong, but we always laugh bc neither one of us really ever remember how to spell it.

2.  She prays for me.  All the time.

3.  She likes to plan.

4.  She loves to play board/card games.

5.  She’s pretty good at Trivial Pursuit.

6.  She’s pretty.

7.  She doesn’t look her age (I hope I carry on both 6 and 7).

8.  She is faithful.

9.  She doesn’t like to be late anywhere she goes.

10.  She plays a mean game of Bejeweled 2 and owns all of the top scores on her own computer!

11.  She doesn’t snore.

12.  She loves to bless her children.

13.  She used to let me sit in front of her and she would brush my hair – wish I could go back to those days.

14.  She is my biggest fan – hands down.

15.  She loves Jesus.

16.  She is an adventurous eater.

17.  She’s pretty good at a crossword puzzle (gets that from her mother).

18.  She loves to share food with me at restaurants.

19.  She doesn’t care that her shoes don’t match her outfit – she’d rather be comfortable.

20.  She has gorgeous nails and I’m so glad she encouraged me long ago to stop biting mine.

21.  She has pretty handwriting even though she can’t write in a straight line!  That’s why she has me.

22.  She’s not technologically savvy – slightly frustrating at times – but I love her for it!

23.  She listens to me anytime I call.

24.  She helps Dad with the taxes.

25.  She is gracious to folks who come visit.

26.  She was a big help to my Granny before she died.  Story: early on in my Granny’s blindness, Mom would have Dad drop her off at the house (next door) and they would work the crossword together and she would help her pay bills and write/read letters to family members.

27.  She always thought of really fun counting games for the family reunion.

28.  She loves me no matter what weight I am.

29.  She is my editor.

30.  She likes the Gators.

31.  She’ll watch reruns of NCIS with me.

32.  She’s not loud in the morning!  I love Quiet morning people!

33.  She wants me to go on her dream trip with her in May: Alaskan cruise

34.  She buys John Grisham books, reads them in a day, then gives them to me!

35.  She’s a fast reader.  (I didn’t inherit that trait, unfortunately)

36.  She makes great smoked mullet dip.

37.  She always helped me with my homework, especially english and grammar.

38.  She loves kids.

39.  She is interested in my life.

40.  She is very artistic.

41.  She’ll do anything she can for me.

42.  She loves my brother and sister-in-law and the two grand-dogs.

43.  She is a gracious and giving person.

44.  She’s a fighter!

45.  She prepared the grocery lists for us when we were younger so A and I could go grocery shopping.

46.  She loves Publix as much as I do!

47.  She wants me to succeed in life.

48.  She prays for my future husband and hasn’t given up on the fact that God has one for me.

49.  She cries for me.

50.  She loves her extended family.

51.  She’s smart.

52.  She gets excited about little things.

53.  She is wise.

54.  Her taco soup is one of my Papa’s favorites.

55.  She makes a great Strawberry Pizza.

56.  She finally finished my baby blanket a few years ago.  Persistent!

57.  She is gracious to my friends when they come visit and wants to talk about them.

58.  She wants everyone to be happy around her.

59.  She makes other people a priority.

60.  She thinks I’m pretty.

61.  She puts up with me – even when I’m not pretty.

62.  She loved her Mom (who just died on March 3).

63.  She is still alive after 62 years, starting 63 today.  Story: My Mom has been sick as long as I can remember.  She should have died 28 years ago and if she had I would not be the woman I am today – because I would have lived 27 years without her.  I’m glad God has brought her this far, sustaining her, so I could have a mother this long into my life.  I can’t imagine living life without her.

Happy Birthday Mom – I love you.

Wednesday Words: Abide with Me

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I found an old hymn book this weekend while I was at home, and found this song.  I personally like the tune that the Sojourn guys have put to it much better than what is written.  And given my Granny’s passing this past week, this song has been very dear to me.

Enjoy.

Lyrics by Henry F. Lyte

Abide with me; fast falls the eventide;
the darkness deepens; Lord, with me abide.
When other helpers fail and comforts flee,
Help of the helpless, O abide with me.

Swift to its close ebbs out life’s little day;
earth’s joys grow dim; its glories pass away;
change and decay in all around I see;
O thou who changest not, abide with me.

I need thy presence every passing hour.
What but thy grace can foil the tempter’s power?
Who, like thyself, my guide and stay can be?
Through cloud and sunshine, Lord, abide with me.

I fear no foe, with thee at hand to bless;
ills have no weight, and tears not bitterness.
Where is death’s sting? Where, grave, thy victory?
I triumph still, if thou abide with me.

Hold thou thy cross before my closing eyes;
shine through the gloom and point me to the skies.
Heaven’s morning breaks, and earth’s vain shadows flee;
in life, in death, O Lord, abide with me.

Much & Link Love – March 7

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Here we go…

While most of you will be reading this, I’ll be at the funeral for my Granny.  It will be a good, family reunion time.  The gospel will be preached, thankfully.  Granny wouldn’t have wanted us to make a big deal about her – her life was never about her – always about her kids and grandkids. 

I did a tribute (see next post down) but here are some other thoughts.

Granny loved crossword puzzles and she was excellent at them.  I had sleepovers at her house.  Since her and Papa never slept in the same bed, I always got to sleep in the same queen size bed with my granny.  Those were special times for a little girl – sleeping away from home.  We always made popcorn strands to hang out their artificial Christmas tree every year.  She always had the big pear shaped bulbs on her tree.  I always gave her black licorice for Christmas – I knew she loved that.  I even gave her a bag of gourmet black licorice this past Christmas – and I don’t even know if she found time to eat it before having surgery last week. 

My Granny was always active, taking care of grandkids and great-grandkids, swimming with us many summers in the pool, she always wore a t-shirt, never a bathing suit.  She always had every meal on the table for my Papa.  3.  It may have just been rice and corned beef hash, but she always had it ready for him.  He didn’t have to wonder. 

In the last 8 years or so, she had become less active.  She was suffering with macular degeneration.  She was 98% blind the last time I saw her.  But, even though she couldn’t read my letters anymore, and she couldn’t do her crossword puzzles, and her chicken wasn’t quite done anymore when she cooked it, she can see past the shadows clearly now.  There is now no grayish-white film over her eyes.  So excited about new eyes for her. 

I’ve also learned we all grieve differently.  But for me, even though I have cried much this past week (2 funerals in one week, not fun), I know I grieve as one with hope.  That is my stability and my hope.

It was a little blessing for me to be in Florida.  I had just told my Mom that I was going to miss being down here for some strawberries.  Plant City is the strawberry capitol of the world.  So, now I have a flat of fresh picked strawberries to go back with me to NC.  Delicious.  I also have some Publix breakfast bread.  Its the little things in life.

This week I am heading to Gatlinburg on Thursday to speak at a women’s conference for a church from Chattanooga.  God will get glory…He will produce the words He wants me to speak.  I’m looking forward to proclaiming the Gospel to these ladies and myself.  And I get to spend time with two friends, Bekah and Tasya, and enjoy E TN, which I do love.

Here are some links:

1.  I look forward to reading this sermon by John Piper.

2.  I guest posted on a fashion blog.  Thank you for checking it out. 

3.  Love the preaching/writing of D. Martin Lloyd-Jones.  Catch this sketch here.

4.  For all you wives out there, check out this intimacy post on Passionate Homemaking.

Pictures: Lorraine is the name of my Granny.  This was a street near our houses – not named for her, but I remember as a little girl I thought it was.  And the gold trees in Lakeland are gorgeous this time of year.  I went over to Lake Hollingsworth to snap some photos.

Thoughts on my Granny

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Well, this is what I do.  I write.  So, when something happens – I write about it.  This is a way I pay tribute.

Lorraine Olson Hatcher.  Just turned 86 on Feb 21.  Granny to me for over 34 years now.  She was adventurous in her young age. One of the favorite pictures I have of her is her standing in front of an airplane when she was about 20 – gorgeous, movie star quality.  She marred my Papa and had 4 kids, my Mom being one of them, tons of grandkids, and even great grandkids.  I’m sorry she never will have the opportunity to meet my husband or kids.  That they will never know their granny.  That they will never get her birthday money that she would give us or get cooking lessons for chicken and rice or hush puppies or goulash.  Man, she could make a good goulash! 

I was Kimberly to my granny.  She would always call me that.  I guess she figured my Mom named me that for a reason, so I better be called that.  I love how she would write my name.  Kimberly…I like that name.

She was such a big help to our family when my Mom was so sick for many years. 

She knew how to wrap mullet after my Papa would catch like 300 of them.  Now, that is a great pairing right there.  I mean, I don’t know how to wrap mullet so it won’t smell up the entire freezer and kitchen. 

I remember being so afraid of the dark and having to run across the pasture from our houses.  She would leave the porch light on when I would leave and stand out there waiting for me to get across the pasture.  I would run faster than I had ever run before. 

She got me hooked on Nutty Bars – the Little Debbie ones.  So yummy. 

So…I sent her a card last week, it was a birthday, anniversary, and get well card all wrapped in one.  I wrote it big so she could read it (she was pretty much blind with macular degeneration).  I hope someone took it up to the nursing home for her.  I told my Dad to pass along to her I love her, from Kimberly.

I have sobbed today.  I don’t like sobbing.  It is dehydrating and makes my eyes hurt.  I’ve done it too much this week.  But, as I just told a friend…Curtis and Granny are now there together.  Curtis had prayed for her daughter and her granddaughter many times.  I hope somehow she knows that.  But, they both knew Jesus.  That’s what was important.

And, I hope, when I’m 63, I am able to sit with my Mom and she goes on to see Jesus.  I need a good 30 more years with my Mom to learn everything that I need to learn about being a daughter and being a Mom.  I hope I have kids one day that I can tell stories about their Granny to them – and teach them how to wrap mullet and make hushpuppies.  And eat goulash.

My Granny loved me.  I never doubted that.  Tomorrow night, I’ll get to my hug my Mom’s neck.  I can’t wait, LW.  I love my granny.  Thank you for all you taught me.

Tears and all.

Thursday Thoughts: She Does Him Good

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You know how you sit down to write and read for a certain post – you start with one thought in your mind and you end up going in a different direction. This is one of those posts.  This will be a two-section post. 

Proverbs 31:11-12 “The heart of her husband trusts in her, and he will have no lack of gain.  She does him good and not harm, all the days of her life.”

First: to single ladies: (I myself, being one of those said single women)

1.  She does him good all the days of her life.  The idea of 24/7.  Before she is married – all the days of her life.  Most of us live in the “when I get married I will…” (fill in the blank).  If it is something good that you could be doing, that if you weren’t doing would bring harm, then you should be doing it now.  It doesn’t matter that you aren’t married – how can you do your husband good now – all the days of your life?  Serve well, take care of yourself well, pursue Christ well, protect your heart well. 

2.  Carolyn McCulley says this well in her book Did I Kiss Marriage Goodbye: “In our friendships with single men, we can’t presume that any man is the one.  We might hope that he will be the one, but only time will unfold God’s plan for us.  The woman of noble character, therefore, doesn’t live just in the present, but carefully considers her interactions from the persective of an entire lifetime – and thereby earns the trust of her husband (should God provide), as well as the numerous men who will friends and brothers in the Lord.  We have to consider what will bring him gain, or as the NIV translates it, that he lacks nothing of value.  This is the bedrock of trust.” 

Does your husband, whom you don’t know him yet (as your husband) have your trust?  Do you act in such a way that would honor him as your husband, to speak well of your brothers in Christ, to serve them as a sister in Christ would, to encourage them in their walk with the Lord and with the Word of life? 

For married women:

As I was reading a book by Elizabeth George this morning on this very passage, I came across a list I wrote in the book.  This is why I write in books – so I can go back and be encouraged, hopefully this list will encourage you: ( I wrote this list back in 1998 when I first read this book, I was 21 – thinking I would be married long before I was 34):

1.  Open your heart to him. Be honest in your feelings and thoughts.

2.  Praise him when he does something you ask him to do (even if its not the exact way you would have done it).

3.  Quickly do the things he has asked you to do.

4.  Resist the temptation to criticize your husband.

5.  Spend quality time with your husband: communicating, laughing, loving.

6.  Thank him for being the man of God He called him to be.

7.  Unite with him wholly.

8.  Value his opinions.

9.  Wait on him, don’t make haste judgments.

10.  Excel in things he may not do well.

11.  Yearn for his love, his companionship.

12.  Zealously serve the Lord.  In doing that, you will in turn serve your husband.

She brings him good, all the days of her life.  As I typed this list, I know who I learned much of that from, especially the last one.  I may have wrote those with a naive heart, but those are still true today.  May there come a time when I can practice those, but until then…I will do my husband good all the days of my life, and encourage you to do the same.

Wednesday Words: In the Garden

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This is probably going to be one of the “touchy-feely” hymns that I actually write about, but this song was sung yesterday at a funeral by my good friend Michelle, and her beauty and the words and my pastor’s wife’s talk on Monday night – all in all – this hymn needed to be shared today.

This picture is taken from my church’s hymnal from when I was growing up.  I have a copy of it that I took about 10 years ago when my church closed its doors.  I have many other old books from the church’s library, but I use this one most often.

Hymns of Grace is the title of this hymnbook – and this hymn talks about the grace that God provides to us by gracing us with His presence.  One of the young ladies I know asked me the other night “It is hard for me to have a relationship with someone who isn’t there, right beside me, how do I do that, how do you hear his voice.”  One of the ways I told her was through the Word.  That is why I love the Bible – it is the very words of God to me.

I come to the garden alone
While the dew is still on the roses
And the voice I hear falling on my ear
The Son of God discloses.

And He walks with me, and He talks with me,
And He tells me I am His own;
And the joy we share as we tarry there,
None other has ever known.

He speaks, and the sound of His voice,
Is so sweet the birds hush their singing,
And the melody that He gave to me
Within my heart is ringing.

I’d stay in the garden with Him
Though the night around me be falling,
But He bids me go; through the voice of woe
His voice to me is calling.

Three thoughts:

1.  He tells me I am His own.  Paul knew this (Acts 27).  The Psalmists knew it.  Isaiah knew it.  I know it.  I struggle with it at times.  Faith is constantly built up in Him.  It is by grace that I am His.  I cherish it.  This is what has to sustain us in every hour of every day.  Life will not always be what we think it should be  –  but our anchor must be in the truth that our GOD – we are His.

2.  The joy we share as we tarry there.  Are your times with God joyful?  Are they even a reality?  We get so busy that we don’t even take time to be with the God who cherishes us. 

3.  Is so sweet, the birds hush their singing.  Creation does the will of its Maker.  How much more so me?  I need to not only believe on the Word of God – but also act in obedience to it.

You don’t have to go to a garden, but I pray that you would find time to spend in quiet with your Maker.

Thoughts from a Funeral

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I lift up my eyes to the hills.  From where does my help come?  My help comes from the LORD, who made heaven and earth.  He will not let your foot be moved; he who keeps you will not slumber.  Behold, he who keeps Israel will neither slumber nor sleep.  The LORD is your keeper; the LORD is your shade on your right hand.  The sun shall not strike you by day, nor the moon by night.  The LORD will keep you from all evil;  he will keep your life.  The LORD will keep your going out and your coming in from this time forth and forevermore.
Psalm 121 – ESV

 

I’ll start it off with a lighthearted one:  I’m glad I didn’t put on any mascara this morning.  I don’t wear waterproof, so it would have not been pretty.

Curtis Crutchfield was a man, 65 years of life, husband, dad, grandfather, friend.  One of my favorite memories with Curtis was traveling halfway around the world to Thailand to serve missionaries there.  Loved seeing how he just loved on those m-kids, prayed incessantly while we were there.  Also, I knew every morning, and sometimes many times during the day, I would get an email from “Putterbud” which was his email address – sending out prayer requests from those at The Summit Church.  While I was at that church for 3.5 years, and even after I moved from Durham to Louisville, and now back to Raleigh, I knew I could send him prayer requests and he would be praying.  As I look back over the emails I have sent him over the years: he has prayed for the salvation of my friends and family, churches I attended in Louisville, a professor at SBTS that I worked for during my time there, he prayed that I would move back to this area (because I asked him to), he prayed for my Mom when she was having medical tests done, he prayed for my brother while he was in Africa with malaria.  I only may know personally of one other person in my life who prays as much or as diligently as Curtis did.  Curtis: Thank you.

I told a friend on the phone after the service that I wish I had been able to live blog it because you would have gotten so many more thoughts (maybe you are glad I didn’t): but I just want to share some with you.

1.  If I die before these three people: make sure the first two play/sing at my funeral and the third one gives the sermon: Chris and Michelle Gaynor and Danny Franks. 

2.  I love the humility and service of Brad and Danny and Chris.  Even in little ways today, I saw these three men of God humbly serving and loving.  Exactly who they are – for the glory of Christ.

3.  A Shadow of a Greater Reality.  This is what Curtis was.  Since he was saved by the grace of God through the cross of Jesus – he lived humbly and faithful and boldly to proclaim His Great God.  That was so clearly evident in this service today: not focusing on a good man (which Curtis is probably the best 65 year old I know), but a good man’s Great God.

4.  “And the joy we share as we tarry there.” – This line stood out to me for a couple of reasons: 1.  I want to know that deep seeded daily joy.  Things in my life have to change.  As a dear sweet friend said to me after the service: “You are going to slow down one of these days.”  My response to her: maybe I will, maybe I will.  Thank you BD for that word of exhortation.  2.  I want my life of tarry here on this earth to be full of joy.  I want to surround my life with things and people that make me smile.  I don’t want to fill my hours with meaningless things.  John 10:10.

5.  The Psalm on the inside of the program was Psalm 121 (read above).  Turned out this was the last daily devotion that Curtis had.  What a glorious truth – not even knowing that this would be the last thing he read in Scripture – but just a stunning portrait of the the beautiful faithfulness of the Word of God in that man’s life.

6.  Always at funerals it makes you stop and think about what is important in life.  And, yes, I thought about some of those things too.  There are only 2 things that I really still want to do in life: praying that God in his goodness would supply in His perfect timing.  For me not to live discontented – but faithful.

7.  The last song that Michelle sang by herself was “It Is Well” – hands down my favorite “old-school” hymn that there is.  “oh the bliss of this glorious thought, my sin not in part but the whole, was nailed to the cross, and I bear it no more, praise the Lord, praise the Lord, oh my soul!”  And Curtis didn’t get to experience the trump resounding and the Lord descending…but instead, he closed his eyes here on earth (at his grandson’s bball practice) and opened them to see the Great High Priest welcoming him home.

8.  I thought I was done crying, but no.  The pall bearers carried Curtis out and following him was the family: Miss Kathy and Andy and the rest.  Thinking that pretty soon, they would lay Curtis in the ground, and even though Miss Kathy had said her goodbyes, and tears would continue, and rejoicing was happening in their hearts because of the glorious truth of the Gospel: I couldn’t even imagine the pain that she was experiencing that the man she had cherished all these years was not coming back.  He wasn’t on a mission trip, he wasn’t out playing golf, he wasn’t up at Cole Mill Road setting up for a service: no.  He was gone.  And while she will see him again because of their mutual faith in the Gospel – she will live the remainder of her days here on earth by herself, without the love of her life.  And I saw many couples in the church today: I’m reminded of the beauty and grace of marriage.  Not ones that I’ve read in books or theology of marriage, but the glorious truth, patience, hard-work, grace-abounding, marriage. 

9.  Curtis was also one of the most humble men I knew.  He was quiet, meek, a servant, not caring what the task was, he served joyfully.  I got to serve on the First Impressions team with him while I was at the Summit.  I remember the many Sunday lunches in the Riverside High School cafeteria.  He had much more a servant’s heart than I did.  He never wanted to be recognized for anything, he would point all the praise to Jesus anyway.  May I seek that humility and servant’s heart and meekness, that the qualities of my life would also point others to Jesus.  Thank  you Curtis for loving Jesus – because He first loved you.

I could probably think of many more thoughts that ran through my mind during the hour long service, but I’ll leave you with this.  My first tears shed well before the service started as I read this verse on the back of the program:

I have fought the good fight, I have finished the race, I have kept the faith. Henceforth there is laid up for me the crown of righteousness, which the Lord, the righteous judge, will award to me on that Day, and not only to me but also to all who have loved his appearing.

2 Timothy 4:7-8

Curtis: I look forward to seeing you worshipping your Great God when I get there.  Then I can join you again in worshipping our Jesus!

March Adventures

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Well, keeping with tradition, we are at the beginning of another month – and this one will be exciting!

1.  Housesitting.  I love to housesit.  It is like a mini-vacation for me.  I love to have a place to myself, peace and quiet, good writing, thinking, vegging time.  I love to be a blessing to others.  I also love the place I’m housesitting: Durham.

2.  It is Spring (hopefully will stay that way), so you can expect more photogs – especially around different gardens, campuses, and water.

3.  Speaking at a women’s conference for this woman’s church.  We are having it in Gatlinburg.  I also get to see a great friend and her bfriend – which I’m very excited about.

5.  Hopefully launching a BIG project.

6.  Charlotte-bound.  Such a cool city.  Looking forward to conversation w a delightful friend, writing, photog, and food.

7.  Preparing for the Tarheel 10 miler.

8.  Pressing in to the Gospel – and loving the life He has afforded me!

Much and Link Love: Feb 28 edition

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Here we are – two months down in 2011.  This has been a fabulous month, a hard month, all in one.  I’m glad its over – I’m excited about the future.

1.  I need the Psalms.  Of course I need the rest of Scripture too, but the Psalms have been close to me this week.

2.  I get to housesit in Durham this week – very excited about spending consecutive days in Durham, in a quiet house with 2 kitties, and a huge kitchen – I feel like I must cook!

3.  Less than 3 months till Alaska – so excited.

4.  A friend passed away on Thursday.  Thankfully, it was quick – he didn’t suffer.  He taught me much about faithfulness, intercessory prayer, and submission to authority.

5.  Fave songs right now: Come Awak (Matt Maher), patiently awaiting Stuart Townend’s new CD, ZBB (need someone to come with me with W-S for a concert on April 6 – I’ve learned not to go to country concerts by myself), Who Are You When I’m Not Looking (Blake Shelton – who will also be in concert with Easton, any takers), Hello World (Lady A – saw this video over the wknd, good stuff), Little Miss (Sugarland), and Crazy Girl (Eli Young Band – though I like the song better than the video).

6.  So excited Colin Firth won Best Actor – he deserved it for his role in The King’s Speech – HIGHLY RECOMMENDED!  Would so see it again!

Link Love

1.  I may put this on my kindle for the Alaska trip: and this too

2.  Love. Brian Regan.

3.  My friend and mentor Danny posted on our mutual friend’s passing.  Love Curtis’ legacy: 

4.  Can I eat a big bowl of these?  Need to pick up some fresh sugar snap peas!

5.  Rob Bell – this week – WOW.  Big news.  Wonder what all those people who love Nooma videos and Velvit Elvis think about him now.  Justin recvd many comments on this post…

6.  Maybe I’ll make these while in Durham – any Durham pancake lovers out there?

7.  Wish Victor Hugo knew Jesus – especially since Les Mis is such an incredible story of grace.

8.  This post made me laugh aloud.  I know people like this.  I don’t really want to be this person though.

9.  Love Andrew Peterson – this is a great song for parents. 

10.  Good thoughts on your attitude in conversations and life.