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reflection in my nephew’s eyes
Out of the Box Challenge at SecretAgentMama’s blog.
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We also do a photo challenge here called Popinjay. This week’s prompt word is: imperfect.
Here’s a description of what Popinjay is all about.
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one thousand (imperfect) gifts
naming these things, putting pen to paper, physically moving my body to be grateful is harder than it appears. Good moments, bad moments, indifferent moments, she’s right–they’re all His moments. Labeling one good and one bad, in my imperfect knowing…not wise.
Always a struggle to decipher the “Thank God” comments. Thank God (insert name) survived cancer. (and Thank God my mom died of it?) Thank God (insert name) wasn’t hurt in that automobile accident. (and Thank God my sister’s friend was killed in that automobile accident?)
Two decades ago, no thanks was being offered for my husband divorcing me. Now though? Yes. Multitudes of thanks for that first husband leaving so the husband of my soul would find me.
Maybe it’s just that I should expect that even in the troubling times, there will be some sort of benefit? But is that ok–to expect a good thing? Or is that prideful and selfish?
I have no answers. (I’m imperfect)
(and so are my attempts at gratitude)
(but i’m trying)
day twenty-two and twenty-three

day twenty-four and twenty-five

day twenty-six and twenty-seven
day twenty-eight
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Out of the Box Challenge at SecretAgentMama’s blog.
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We also do a photo challenge here called Popinjay. This week’s prompt word is: Disorganized.
Here’s a description of what Popinjay is all about.
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Depth of field is the quantity of out of focus areas whereas “bokeh” is the quality of out of focus areas. You know, the dreamy circles that show up in the out of focus area? That’s bokeh.
Here’s my bokeh:
Out of the Box Challenge at SecretAgentMama’s blog.
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We also do a photo challenge here called Popinjay. This week’s prompt word is: Disorganized.
Here’s a description of what Popinjay is all about.
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Me. I am disorganized. Sorta. I mean, I know where everything is even if there’s clutter.
And of course, I forgot to post popinjay yesterday, which just builds the case against me!
But, truthfully, as I sat thinking of a picture to take, I’ve come to the realization that I’m not really disorganized, I’m forgetful. Look and see. What do you think?
My homeschool/Relief/Diner/all things writing closet.
But then we get to this. Which never seems to go away. Ever. I really don’t mind doing laundry. It’s the putting away that I hate.
Maybe we should add lazy to the list. Forgetful and selectively lazy.
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So now you know the rest of the story…
But the one I really wanted to post (that breaks the pets/babies rule) ![]()

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When words become unclear, I shall focus with photographs. When images become inadequate, I shall be content with silence. -Ansel Adams
Create, artist, do not talk. -Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
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And how ironic. Popinjay is late this week.
Showing you just how organized I am (not!) right now.
Lemme just tell you how glad that the God that painted this has got my back. And if I’m not organized for a season, He still knows (and guides.)
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I'm a Bible reading, horror writing, blue-blooded, Southern fiction reading, happily married, homeschooling Christian. And if that doesn't make you go Poltergeist on me, stick around for the raw potato-eating, wine drinking, country music listening, Coach purse carrying, bass fishing other half of me.


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