After nine months of needful rest, I'm baa-aaaaaack! And I thought, "Hey. A life update might be in order."
About a month ago, I woke to a keen sense of loneliness. It had been lurking in the grass for some time, and then pounced all at once.
I spoke with Mom about it. She smiled and said, "Well, you've been in isolation--writing your book--for months. Now that you're done, the novel is gone, and you're left with the isolation."
"So, what do I do?" I asked.
"Tell people what you want. Invite them back in."
Even before this, God was speaking to me about community. He hit me with the topic in conversations, blog posts, writing advice, and Bible study.
But I wasn't sure what He meant for me to do. I mean...I'm a shut in. I risk anaphylaxsis every time I walk out of the house. I often return home sick.
What do you mean, God?
While He hasn't handed me "The Shut-In's Five Step Guide To Community," He's dropping a trail of breadcrumbs, and I'm doing my best to follow.
My next few posts will be a series about what I'm learning and what I'm doing with what I'm learning and my questions as I go.
The Highlights:
- I'm officially Facebook sober and in a much better place than I was in January. I really enjoyed my time away. So much so that I considered NEVER going back. There are things I am so. glad. I. missed. (Someone's saying "amen" somewhere.) And yet, it's time. It's as needful for me to return as it was for me to leave. So, hey y'all! *waves* (You can also follow me on Twitter.)
- My marriage is the healthiest it's ever been. We've had some hard knocks this year, but the Lord has used them to bond us in incredible ways. Brandon has really grown in the Lord. It's thrilling to watch. I am humbled and grateful for the bad that has worked for good.
- I had a GREAT summer. I felt almost good. Seriously. The best I've felt in more than four years. I ate tomatoes and watermelon. No insect stings of any kind. No emergencies. I even took a weekend trip to Baton Rouge to see my mentor Dixie Perry. I did exceptionally well.
- I gave the kids a few piano lessons this summer. I also taught Micah to read. Without losing my will to live.
- My annual end-of-summer health nosedive happened a bit early, but the plummet was less harrowing this time because A) I expected it and B) It wasn't as bad. The most annoying thing is I've begun reacting to sweet potatoes, and pardon my French, but that just sucks.
- I've been to church six times since June. I've only left sick twice (the last two times, actually), and each time I was only down for the rest of the day. Miraculous.
- I sent out my novel to beta readers yesterday. All 17 of them. (What was I thinking?) Mom and Brandon read it. They loved it. But you know, they're partial, so we'll see what the others say. (You can read about my "writing a novel" experience here.) My current plan is to self-publish, which means I should have it out next spring or summer. It'll be a $2,000-$3,000 investment, so I will need you to buy a copy and tell your friends. Just putting that out there.
Recent Events:
- Sara broke her arm last Wednesday. We have two fractures. Good times. We're just happy she gets to resume dance lessons next week...
...oh, and that the cast is pink.
- Micah is back to school and doing well. The dude has memorized two Robert Louis Stevenson poems, partitions like a whiz, and writes better than I do. We have to get him over this whole perfectionist thing though, or we will all lose our minds. Starting with me. (Prayers appreciated.)
A Journey Back into Community:
About a month ago, I woke to a keen sense of loneliness. It had been lurking in the grass for some time, and then pounced all at once.
I spoke with Mom about it. She smiled and said, "Well, you've been in isolation--writing your book--for months. Now that you're done, the novel is gone, and you're left with the isolation."
"So, what do I do?" I asked.
"Tell people what you want. Invite them back in."
Even before this, God was speaking to me about community. He hit me with the topic in conversations, blog posts, writing advice, and Bible study.
But I wasn't sure what He meant for me to do. I mean...I'm a shut in. I risk anaphylaxsis every time I walk out of the house. I often return home sick.
What do you mean, God?
While He hasn't handed me "The Shut-In's Five Step Guide To Community," He's dropping a trail of breadcrumbs, and I'm doing my best to follow.
My next few posts will be a series about what I'm learning and what I'm doing with what I'm learning and my questions as I go.