Monday, December 28, 2020

On value

 My word for 2020 was value. 

Value: the worth of something; relative worth, utility, or importance; the relative duration of a musical note; relative lightness or darkness of a color; to consider or rate highly. Synonyms: appreciate, treasure, worth, prize, cherish. 

Early reflections on the theme included:  We invest in what we value. For where our treasure is, our heart will be also. We are what we repeatedly do. It matters to me what I leave behind, and what I leave behind will speak of what I valued. 

This year, I thought long on what I valued. Sometimes it was a monthly focus (excellence, relationships. freedom, integrity, generosity, maturity, time--to name a few). Sometimes the things I valued weren't valued by others close to me. Sometimes my actions didn't always line up with what I valued, and that troubled me. Sometimes I learned that people had different definitions for and approaches to what they valued, and that took a little while to work out. 

I had to learn how to pull a concept from my head and give it life and limb. 

I value time--what does that look like? It means filling my calendar to make the best use of my time. To leave time for my family. To be reliable with a yes that means yes. It means honoring the space held for another, showing up and being present. It means taking FB off my phone to limit wasting time. It means sitting with a declining dog, giving comfort for the brevity of time. Having a high school senior also puts things in perspective--of motherhood and the fleeting of time. Yesterday, a fellow homeschool mom died from cancer (I remember when she was diagnosed four years ago). Another friend invited me into the sacred space of death, to pray for her friend who was told nothing more could be done. Oh, what have I wasted my time on? Other people's opinions of me? Jumping through hoops? Checking out on an app? Did I spend time well in 2020? Not always. And that was a lesson too.

I value maturity--what does that look like? Ripe. Fruitful. Measured. Composed. But sometimes, and my watch will attest, I felt shaken and stressed. Sometimes my thoughts gave way to full unbridled emotion. Sometimes, I couldn't show up in strength for what I champion, because I lacked patience or the right words. Sometimes I needed more time to think things out. And sometimes the best I could do was to stay quiet. Stay small. Very undeveloped. Very unfruitful. And very disappointed. Because I thought by now, at my age, I should have been stronger, confident. 

If I say I value something, how did I show up for it? How did I champion it? And that has given me a lot to think about. How I love the Dumbledore quote, "It is not our abilities that show what we truly are ... it is our choices." Because we can say we value something all the day, but unless we make choices that support our values, it is all just vapid vanity. 

I also learned to value myself--to exercise and take care of my health, heart, and body; to stop putting myself in emotionally/spiritually harmful situations. It was saying to myself, I care for you enough to champion you, protect you, encourage you. I will give you good foods to eat. I will give you good books to read. I will give you opportunity to be true to yourself in your pursuits. I will give you respect and limit or eliminate situations that surely will harm you. 

I'm thankful for a deeper peek into value. Going forward, I will include it in my Day Story, and I will continue to highlight my values on my calendar so that I remember to honor those things, people, concepts throughout my days. 

Saturday, December 19, 2020

Reflecting on 2020

Every year's end, I like to complete a reflection of the things that stand out. While this year certainly had standout headlines, I focus a bit more personally, because big things happened here too: I quit the Trust. Lanie became a dual enrolled student. I had a lot of margin in my time to really consider how I had been spending my time prior, and how I would like to invest and steward it in the future. 

Lanie turned eighteen and graduates from high school in June this coming year. I will be a homeschool mom of one, and I'm considering the shift in my role of mom and homeschool mom for the past 18 and counting years. Who will I become when those titles are redefined? I try to ready myself for the changes. 

But first, a look back at 2020. Answers to the questionnaire this year were exacting and personal. So here are the ones that made the public cut.


1. What was the single best thing that happened this past year? Quitting the Trust.

8. What were the best books you read this year? When to Walk Away by Gary Thomas; Not Forsaken by Louie Giglio; Can’t Hurt Me by David Goggins; Loving What Is by Byron Katie

13. In what way(s) did you grow physically? I ran three miles. I ran five miles. I ran seven miles. And then I had to start all over again. But I learned the importance of rest and cross training. I ran two 5k (virtual) races, and had my heart set on a half marathon for next year. However, now I will just focus on the journey and not the destination. I hope to get to a half marathon, but I don’t need to hurt myself getting there.

18. What was the best way you used your time this past year? Focusing on goals and thinking about things I wanted to accomplish. I stretched my sights farther to include races and longer distances. Also, grateful to think and consider deeper character issues—and that has not been easy. 

What were the things that stood out for you personally this past year?  

I set my sights on a new year. New goals. New focus. Instead of creating a vision for a year, I look month to month, leaving room for God to direct my steps. The past few years have held a focus of Health, Home, and Happiness. But brainstorming goals for 2021, a new alliteration and focus emerged: Running, Relationships, and Re-imagining. 

A new year focus on endurance and approach; relationships with my family and building a base; and re-imagining creatively, at home, and myself. 

What do you want to work on in the coming year? 


 


Day story

 December 2020

Outside my window, winter in the woods. Snow white every where, and through the windows to the woods, a brief and bold burst of pinks in a morning sunrise. I love the woods. I love winter. I love snow. But I also love running, so the snow is welcome to melt off my driveway any day now! 

Giving thanks for a season of slow. Lanie finished up her first semester in college and got great grades. So proud of her hard work and enjoyment. She laughed almost daily at the little details of a teacher's mannerisms and class discussions. She felt so much delight. I'm glad for this break for her, to slow and enjoy the season. Giving thanks we are all under one roof, healthy, with food in the fridge, clothes on our backs, work to do, and friends to love.

In the school room, getting ready for a December poetry tea next Tuesday. I really want to enjoy the Christmas season. In a year that went by too fast and too slow, I just want to be present in the time we have together. Looking forward to the winter solstice celestial display, music, and poetry.

From the kitchen, we made peanut butter blossoms, and I probably ate too many Kisses. Lanie baked sugar cookies yesterday. And I hope to try my hand at cut outs on Monday.

I am looking forward. A January vision board and goals at the ready. This year certainly presented its challenges, but my goals have always been personal and dependent upon me--exercise, creativity, education, growth. I hope to spend more time with my camera and edits next year. More time in the Word. More time planning and preparing for health. I hope there are races where I can volunteer. Looking to build a base of like-minded people who are driven, positive, and reliable--these are traits I value.

I don't want to forget the year of Harry Potter movies; summer swims; recorder songs; hiking with friends and family; dropping the hoops because I was tired of jumping through them; running seven miles on Mondays in September; building back my base instead of giving up; making birthday wishes come true for my kids; putting my family first (and this, surprisingly, was a difficult battle because of a really messed up need to want to make everyone happy); drive time with Lanie to her gigs; big bowls of popcorn; warm fleece blankets; holidays at home.

I am reading a lot. Finishing up Agents of Babylon by David Jeremiah. Preparing to read On the Brink of Everything by Parker Palmer; Innercise by John Asseraf; Square One by Dirk Vlieks. I've actually read more this year for personal enjoyment (and not just for school) than any other year, in part because I purposed to finish what I started. 

Around the house, snowflakes and Christmas lights. Candles and music. Soft fleece blankets. Book stacks. I'm really starting to love Christmas. It always stressed me out because of the gift giving, and not to my kids, but the issues with my family of origin--gifts were always difficult. It is so freeing, this year more than ever, to soak in and savor a season. Christmas Eve nachos on the menu. Gifts purchased, although I warned Shane it won't look like other years because our kids' interests have changed so much. I have a week with crockpot menus included and leftovers scheduled and time to be with my people. I am so grateful. With the exceptions of a perhaps hike with some friends and the poetry tea Tuesday, I am leaving the days open. 

I am hearing--oh, this category. It's always the hum of the heater in winter. Or Christy, just now, texting me the latest TikTok--she sends me daily doses. Or cats meowing. Or Ruth and Nella barking. Dishes clanking. The sounds of the world I know. It's peaceful.

A view of my favorite things:

Winter. Bring it. (Just not the snow and ice because I don't want to break my bones.)




This place was beautiful and peaceful



Apple cider donuts

Erin's shimmery birthday


Gorgeous fog


Dark streaks in the sky that we joked were death eaters


Got my hair done!

A favorite from Harry Potter, and my favorite Dumbledore actor

Gah! This girl! That face!

And this should have told me all I'd ever need to know about Erin!

Captured their personalities, and I had no idea
Birthday hike with Erin, Vivi, Shane and Lanie


 

At the table, I'm surrounded by piles of books to read, thank you notes to write and to mail, things to file. A 2021 goal planner is prepped and primed. A gift awaits an accompanying piece to mail off to Nick. Packing up some things to make room for new--literal and figurative. Goals. Experiences. Friendships. Memories.

Merry Christmas from all of us! And best wishes for a new year!