Dreams Don’t Work Unless You Do

Dreams Don’t Work Unless You Do

What are your dreams? What are you doing to achieve them?
 
This has been my motivational quote this past week. I have my dreams, I want to get there, but I’ve got to do the work. All the planning in the world won’t matter without action. Work, good hard work is the only thing that’s going to push a someday dream into a NOW reality. Procrastinating, little time wasters, self-indulging, self-doubt, these are the things that slow progress. 
What else is holding you back?  What else can you do to move forward?
I love lists, I am the queen of list making in our house.  All the lists in the world won’t matter without action though.  They help organize the action, yes, but they are just a tool.
I have all of these desires, dreams, projects, but until I take action, they are mere whimsy.  They are an idea.  They are a someday.  They are imagination.
You have a goal in mind.  You have this burning desire.  You ache for the fulfillment of this worthy goal.  How bad do you really want it?
Are you willing to take action?  Are you willing to do the work?  Are you willing to take the necessary steps and MOVE FORWARD?

Ask Yourself These Questions

  • What is your end goal?
  • What are the big steps to get there?
  • How can you break those big steps down into manageable steps?
  • Is this dream in line with God’s way of thinking?
  • Can I picture Jesus doing what I plan on doing?
  • What is the FIRST thing you are going to do to get started TODAY?
  • Is there something you don’t know how to do that is preventing you from moving forward?  Google it!  YouTube it!  Pray about it!  Bible it!   Research it like crazy until you get it!
  • Is fear holding you back?  Pray, pray, pray, every single day!  Ask for bravery, ask for motivation, ask for God’s wisdom, ask for forgiveness, thank him for His guidance.  Ask to be molded to his ways and to reflect his good qualities.  Jehovah is a God of action.
Now most importantly, get to work.  Get up, get moving, take steps, big or small.  Every. Single. Day.
Believe in yourself.  You can do this.  You’ve got it.
Dreams don’t work unless you do.
 

What I’ve Learned From A Year of Dedicated Blogging

What I’ve Learned From A Year of Dedicated Blogging

I started my blog as a fun hobby.  In the first few years, I only made a couple of posts.  I knew I wanted to do more, especially since I was making the investment in paying for hosting.  Letting my blog sit there seemed like a waste of money.

It wasn’t until my circumstances changed that I decided to dedicate time specifically to blogging.  My health had taken a turn for the worse, I had to quit working.  I was struggling with accepting my new life and the depression that came with significant change.  I knew I needed to fill the void of work with a new hobby.

Blogging seemed like the perfect way to occupy my mind and fill my time with something positive.  Since I stopped taking professional portraits for other people, I reminded myself that I could still be a photographer, only, I would be taking images for myself.  I decided to challenge myself with something I have always wanted to do, a 52 project.  It was a lot of fun and I love the way my images turned out.  From there, it became easier to blog about things.

With the end of school nearing, I decided to add another challenge to my blogging, vlogging.  This took my blogs to a new level, as I had videos to go along with my writing.  I initially started vlogging for fun and as a challenge to warm me up to what I really wanted to do.  I wanted to do a video series on the challenges of severe, life-threatening allergies.  Along with this, I will have accompanying blogs that detail in writing the facts that go along with my videos.

Over the past 5 years of health struggles, I have done an extremely large amount of research.  Some of the things I researched had little to no information and I had to really dig in order to learn.  It was so hard to gain footing in the world of severe allergies.  Not many people are allergic to nearly the entire world, and there isn’t a handbook that goes along with it.

I knew that I wanted to help people and make their journey a little easier, by sharing my story and experiences.  I wanted to help someone avoid some of the mistakes I’d made in the beginning, or maybe find a new way to help them cope now.

I realized that I had found the purpose of my blog.  I guess you could say I found my niche.  This information isn’t only helpful for those with severe allergies.  It is beneficial for everyone.  I tell people that I am the canary in the coal mine.  If my health takes a dive because of my sensitivity to chemicals, then It can’t be very safe for other people either.  Even if they’re not having a life-threatening reaction to it.  Toxic chemicals are not beneficial to anyone.

Holistic health and nutrition can benefit everyone live a healthier, more meaningful life.  Living life without toxic chemicals reduces the risk of having cancer, heart disease, eczema, diabetes, and more.

I love sharing what I’ve learned with others.  Blogging gives me a platform so I don’t have to drive my friends and family crazy by constantly talking about the latest medical article I’ve been reading.  It allows me to share my photography.  It allows me to be creative and give me an outlet for my lack of ability to work.  Hopefully, someone out there will appreciate and enjoy my ramblings and my photography.

After a year of dedicated creating every month, I can definitely say that blogging is something I enjoy and will continue to do.  Thank you for those of you who have commented, shared, liked and followed me over this last year.  I have loved hearing that you enjoyed something I shared.  Hopefully, I’ll have more fun things for you in this coming year!

Love, Melissa

The Only Covered Bridge In Minnesota!

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2nd Convention Day, Covered Bridge Park

The second day of the “Don’t Give Up!” convention was great!  I felt bad for the people next to us because the kids had to get up and go the bathroom in alternating shifts.  I suppose that’s typical with kids.  Since my kids are all getting older, they sit pretty well except for the bathroom breaks.

After the convention, Princess wanted to go all the way to the top of the parking ramp.  I brought us up and parked the van so the kids could take in the view.  It was a beautiful and windy day in Rochester.

On the way home, we stopped in Zumbrota to see the covered bridge.  I have always wanted to go check it out.  It’s really beautiful and in great shape!  I’m so glad we got a chance to visit!

We took a walk along the creek and then stopped at an amazing wooden park.  It reminded me of a park that used to be in Burnsville called Skyland.  It was torn down to put in a modern park several years ago, which has always made me sad.  I loved playing at Skyland when I was younger.  I’m really glad the children had the chance to enjoy this park.  They want to come back every time there is a convention.

Park Info: http://www.ci.zumbrota.mn.us/index.asp?SEC=F8BD36E0-EA64-410F-B42C-3C819352F226&DE=05948FF6-7AB9-4FDC-996C-29FBF2FD779B&Type=B_BASIC

Have you been to the covered bridge in Zumbrota or do you have one near where you live?  I’d love to hear about it or see your pictures!

UPDATE: I made a typo!  It turns out that it was advertised as the only remaining “original” covered bridge in the state.  There are other “non-original” covered bridges.  I did find a list of all of the covered bridges, check it out!  http://www.dalejtravis.com/cblist/cbmn.htm

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Enjoying A Lovely Day In Rochester

5 Week Workout Challenge: Week 3, Day 2
1st Convention Day, Rochester MN

Today was the first day of the “Don’t Give Up!” convention.  We really enjoyed it!  We left right before lunchtime.  Every time I’ve tried to stay for the second half, I’ve had an anaphylactic attack from airborne food allergies.  The last time, I had to have my dear friend Karen drive me home because I couldn’t walk, much less drive.

I could have gone to the E.R., but I usually try to avoid it if at all possible because there’s always the potential that they could do more harm than good with corn allergies.  Hospitals are full of corn derivatives.  In the severe allergy support group I’m part of, I often hear stories about how the ER accidentally gave them something that made them worse because they didn’t understand what was safe and what wasn’t.

This was the first time I left during the final song instead of after.  I think this was also the only time I’ve ever left not gasping for air or incredibly dizzy.  From now on, I’ll always leave during the final song before lunch.  I always wish that I could stay, but I’m thankful that I’m at least able to attend the first half.

My favorite part of the conventions is hearing the singing of thousands of people.  I love the Kingdom songs and hearing that many beautiful voices always brings tears to my eyes.  Seeing everyone work together to pull off such a large event is always another of my favorite parts.  There are always so many smiles, helpful people and a feeling of love and unity that I haven’t found anywhere else.

After leaving, the kids and I enjoyed a walk along the river in Rochester.  It was a beautiful day.  When we got home, Cat and I stopped by our local health food store for gluten free tortillas, then made a quick trip to the library to return books.

I’ve challenged Cat to read four classics over the summer.  She really enjoyed Romeo and Juliet during school.  Hopefully, she’ll learn to love the older classics as I have.  Lately, she’s been into learning about Japan and learning more about drawing.

Have you attended the “Don’t Give Up!” convention yet?  What was your favorite part?

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52 Project, Week 14: Favorite Scripture

52 Project, Week 14: Favorite Scripture

This is my first chalkboard creation!  My daughter Cat usually makes me beautiful art on the chalkboard that Nate made for me.  Since this was my challenge, I thought I had better give it a try myself.  I didn’t think it was fair to give Cat such a complicated project.  (She insists she could have handled it.)

Drawing with chalk is a lot harder than it appears!  Chalk is thick and flattens with each use, The edges are unpredictable with swirls and curves, unlike using a pen or pencil.  I have to give Cat credit, she makes it look so easy!

Choosing my number one favorite scripture isn’t an easy task.  I have a variety of favorite scriptures.  Actually, I have a book of favorite scriptures!  Narrowing it down to my top two was a little easier.

When I was studying the bible with my mentor, she often helped me find scriptures for life’s problems or questions I had.  As we read through different topics, Isaiah 48:17 occasionally came up.  Karen always mentioned that it was her favorite scripture and it’s not hard to see why.  It’s a great reminder of what’s important in life.

Jehovah is teaching us to help ourselves through his inspired word in the Bible.  The Bible is our guide to life and it can help us with every situation in life.  With daily study and personal, heartfelt prayer, we’re developing a relationship with God and training our consciousness in the way we should walk.

I love that scripture, but I also love the one that follows.

17 This is what Jehovah says, your Repurchaser, the Holy One of Israel: “I, Jehovah, am your God, The One teaching you to benefit yourself, The One guiding you in the way you should walk. 18  If only you would pay attention to my commandments!  Then your peace would become just like a river And your righteousness like the waves of the sea.

I love the visual of peace and righteousness.  It soothes and comforts me.  By listening to God and applying his word, peace will be our reward.

Psalms 91:4 is my current favorite.  The wording is a little different, depending on which Bible you use.  My Bible has a more literal translation in an attempt for accuracy.
With his pinions, he will cover you, And under his wings, you will take refuge. His faithfulness will be a large shield and a protective wall.
Personally, I prefer the new international version, with the word feathers instead of pinions.  A Pinion is the outer section of a bird’s wings.  Although a pinion is very specific to what part of God’s wings will cover, pinion is not a regular part of my vocabulary.  

I love this scripture, because of the thought of being protected by God.  I love the visual of being safe, tucked under his wing, like a baby chick.  Conjuring this image in my mind brings tears to my eyes.  It’s like getting a hug from Jehovah.

Do you have a favorite scripture?

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52 Project, Week 1: Bible

52 Project, Week 1: Bible

When I was younger, I used to choose resolutions for New Years.  My family would stay up till midnight while making homemade pizza and playing games.  We would also come up with a resolution.  Normally I’d forget about my resolution within the first week.  I’ve stopped celebrating New Years and making resolutions.  I don’t feel I need to wait for the new year to start a great new goal.  I can do that any time.  I have, however, come up with a theme word and quote for the year.

This year, Cat helped me come up with our theme word.  Our past words have been pretty simple, haha, literally.  With four children, I found the need to simplify everything.  In 2013, the goal was to simplify our schedule.  After having been on bedrest for half of my pregnancy, I had already somewhat adjusted to doing less.  Learning to minimize our schedule was still a balancing act for a while.  2014, I loved what simplifying our schedule did for our life.  I wanted to continue focusing on that and and also simplify our routines and possessions.  2015 was a continuation of that.  In 2016, I joined a Minimizing group on Facebook and began to make big changes in minimizing our belongings.

2017
Faith

For all the things that were written beforehand were written for our instruction, so that through our endurance and through the comfort from the Scriptures we might have hope. Romans 15:4

2016
Minimize

It goes by in the blink of an eye.

2015
Simplify

Ohana means family — no one gets left behind, and no one is ever forgotten.

2014
Simplify

The Love of a Family is Life’s Greatest Blessing

2013
Simplify

The joys of a family of 6.

2012

It’s going to be a good year.

Although I want to continue to minimize our belongings this year, I felt the need for something different.  2017 seems to be a year of big change.  Our local congregation moved and merged with Cottage Grove.  January 1st was our first day at our new Kingdom Hall.  Each of the kids has been adjusting to new schools.  There are changes I want to make.  The children have their own goals and struggles as well.  I keep thinking to myself that I need to take a leap of faith, place my trust in God and everything will be all right.

I asked Cat what the word of the year should be and she said “Faith”.  It’s perfect.  Faith is what we need to get us through hard times.  Faith is what we need every day.  Faith lifts us up.  For us, having the Bible is a great first photography project.   It’s not one of our random words, it’s the perfect symbolism for our first week.

Cat’s 52 Project, Week 1: Bible

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Scripture Memorization

Lately I’ve been working on memorizing my favorite scriptures.  My good friend, who has been helping me with weekly bible studies for the last year, suggested index cards.  Although the idea was a great one, with four kids, my flashcards often ended up scattered or lost.  It was almost perfect timing that I received a great little leather notebook.Leather Compass Book

I first saw this notebook as an advertisement on Facebook for Wish.com.  The moment I saw it, I knew I wanted it.  I have a great love for unique, antiquish (yes, I just made up a word) things.  If it looks classy and old, my heart starts to pitter patter with happy thoughts.  Maybe it’s my love for history, or perhaps a time when things were simpler, but there is a charm in mementos from yesteryear.Anchor & Wheel Charms
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Once I opened my beautiful new book, I was struck by the instant idea about how great it would be to write my favorite scriptures in it.  Truly, losing a book is much harder than losing index cards that can become scattered.  I write a passage, or two, three, sometimes quite a few more, on the front page, highlighting each new verse with a little star.  Snowflake?  Asterisk?  Whatever.  Then on the back I write which book, chapter and verse(s).
Usually, I just love to read my favorite scriptures.  I flip through my pages picking out the ones that bring me comfort depending on the situation.  When the mood strikes, I’ll challenge myself to remember what book it is.  I seem to have a harder time with numbers, not being a great number person, but with practice I’m slowly getting them memorized.
I recently ordered my daughter’s their own books so that they too can hopefully begin writing their favorite scriptures.  I think it would be fun to challenge each other by reading out of each other’s books and quizzing one another.
So, if you are interested in my method to memorization, here is a detailed list of how I do it:
1.I placed colored, opaque, sticker tabs in the front of my bible
2.During bible study or meetings I highlight favorite verses.
3.If there is a long section I want to remember, I point the arrow to the right at the top and to the left at the bottom.
4.After the kids go to bed, or if they are quietly playing, I’ll gather my supplies.  I grab my favorite pen, a BIC Crystal Ballpoint Pen, my book and my bible.  I might make some coffee or tea.  Then I cuddle up in one of my favorite spots with a favorite blanket.   It’s all about comfort.  😉
5.I unbind my book to see where I’ve previously left off writing.
6.I open my bile to a scripture I’d like to write.  I read the initial verse and also the surrounding verses to see what I’d like to write.  Sometimes a single verse will suffice.  Often I find the following 2 or 3 verses go along well with it and I want to include those too.  If there are many, I might write the important verse larger and the accompanying ones in smaller print.  I try to squeeze everything on one page, but there are times I’ve had to use two.  Thankfully, the paper is unlined, so I can write without restriction.
7.I star/snowflake/asterisk the beginning of each verse.
7.On the back of the page, I write the book, chapter and verses.  Sometimes I’ll put the main one at the top and the following verses down below.  I haven’t decided if this is helpful or hindering yet.  I’m starting to think I should just write it all in one spot.
8.Sometimes I’ll doodle a little scrolling along the main verse to separate it from the minor accompanying ones.
9.In free moments I read about 3-6 pages and quiz myself on the book’s name.  If I have that memorized, I work on the chapter.  If I also have that memorized, I work on the exact verse.
10.In moments of stress, I simply read through my favorites that touch my heart.

I find that doing this helps me to recall needed scriptures at times when they are most needed.  If I am stressed, sometimes a soothing passage will pop into my head and help cam me.  When I need to encourage my children, sometimes a related passage will help me, help them.  If I have a friend in need, a certain verse can help me remember how to respond and help them in a delicate and thoughtful way.

What do you use to help you memorize scriptures?  Are you going to, or have you tried my way?  I’d love to hear your success stories!

Wishing for Happiness

Wishing for Happiness

As a very young child, I would wish for different things, a fun new toy or a special treat was probably what made the top of the list.  Life was simple and sweet.  As the years wore on, I learned that life wasn’t quite so simple.  I learned that living in this world could sometimes be very hard.  People and animals were suffering and dying.  Not all people were kind, compassionate and empathetic.  And sadly enough, that there were horrors that were beyond the scope of a little girls imagination.

I remember coming home from elementary school one day, horrified that some day the Earth would end in a fiery ball called a red dwarf.  I went to my Dad worried sick about all of the people that would die.  My father tried to reassure me that it wouldn’t happen in my lifetime.  The sun wouldn’t explode for a loooong time.  Still, I worried about the people who would be alive when the sun engulfed the Earth.

I started to worry about everything.  I would find hurt or dying animals and bring them home to save them.  Often, saving them was beyond my skills and I would bury them in my yard.  My pet cemetery grew blackberry bushes over it as a gift from my fallen friends.

I worried about the children in other countries who were dying from starvation and disease.  I worried about people hurting and polluting the Earth, our home.  I worried about the amount of salt we ate and the amount of coffee my Dad drank because my school told me they were bad for our health.  I’d lie awake at night thinking about all of the horrible stories I’d read about concentration camps.  I’d worry about strangers trying to kidnap me or get me to buy drugs.

Eventually, I started wishing on stars and birthday candles and certain times(12:34 and 11:11) for something other than treats and toys.  I started wishing for happiness.  I wanted to be happy.  I was so sad and worried all the time that I was quite a serious child.  I wanted the whole world to be happy.  I wanted everyone to be safe and healthy, loved and happy.

It wasn’t until recently that I realized I had stopped wishing for happiness.  It has been so long that I don’t even remember the last time I made a wish.  Why?  It’s because I AM happy.  What a wonderful thing.  So I came to this conclusion:

Happiness is the result of finding purpose in life.

I’ve spent most of my life wishing for happiness.  It wasn’t until I stopped searching for happiness and focused on finding purpose that I realized I had also found happiness.

For me, my solution has been finding and getting to know God.  My aspiration has been to learn as much as I can about God through the bible.  I have been studying the bible for the past 5 years and doing weekly bible studies and going to Sundays services for the past few years.  I have never in my life found anything else that gives me as much satisfaction, and purpose as this.

If you haven’t yet given the bible a chance, you might ask why?  I honestly never used to give much thought to God and the bible.  I thought God was like a Santa Claus for adults.  I thought the bible was an old outdated book of stories, mere fantasy like fairy tales.

The idea that some benevolent, omnipotent spirit created the Earth seemed far-fetched to me.  I had been taught evolution in school.  The world taught me to scoff at the notion of believing in things I couldn’t see.  I was extremely critical and predisposed to evidence-based facts.

In spite of this, I was searching.  I wanted peace on Earth.  I needed answers to fulfill my spiritual side.  I researched peaceful religions and people who seemed to have answers.  I wanted to find answers to the questions that seemed burned into my very being.  Why are we here?  What is our purpose in life?  Why is there such evil in the world?  I wanted to feel complete.

I liked to think of myself as open-minded and tolerant of all religions.  Although all of the religions I researched had bits of wisdom, a lot of them had things I was skeptical about.  I never felt fully committed and invested in them.  In my search, I even tried reading the bible by myself once or twice.  Unfortunately, it was all over my head.  I gave up and didn’t bother to try again.

Then one day, a girl showed up at my door and asked how I was coping.  At the time, I was dealing with a stressful situation. Wary of strangers, especially with the modern prejudices of strangers carrying bibles, I was polite but hesitant.  Those I knew cracked jokes and told me what they would do if someone showed up at their door with a bible.  They gave me advice on how to be rid of this “problem.”

I was unsure of what to think.  I was curious about the literature left by this sweet girl and yet, everyone I knew made a mockery of such things.  I must admit that I wasn’t ready to commit to anything more than friendly chit-chat.  My sweet Jehovah’s Witness continued to stop by and bring me new magazines.  She didn’t give up on me and for that, I am eternally grateful.

I have heard this quote that makes me think of my journey to find happiness.  Why wish on stars when you can pray to the one who created them?  I no longer wish for happiness on stars because I have a relationship with our heavenly father, Jehovah.  Through him, I’ve found all the happiness I’ll ever need.

Why wish on a star when you can pray to the one who created it?