Revolution of Love

Revolution of Love

Do small things with great love.

31 Days of Gratitude (Day 18): A Little Mama Time

The 31 Days of Writing Challenge continues. It’s Day 18 of my 31 Days of Gratitude.

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The week ended on a lovely note as I attended a friend’s baby shower. (We made some crunchy mama products that I’ll blog about later.) It is not often that our group of Catholic moms get together these days, but I hope to remedy that and make our gatherings a more regular thing. It was refreshing to spend time with my friends. I think we sometimes forget how important it is to get away for a bit and have some “girl time.” Mamas need a little TLC too and today I got mine. For that, I am truly grateful.

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31 Days of Gratitude (Day 12): Leaving the Bubble and Seeing God’s Beauty in Creation

The 31 Day of Writing Challenge continues. It’s Day 12 of my 31 Days of Gratitude.

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Happy Sunday! I was going to write this post last night but it was too late and I was too tired. We spent the day at a friend’s ranch/farm, which was about an hour out of town, for a birthday party. I have to admit that when Brian and I get invitations from friends our first response is – can we get out of it? Well, maybe it’s not that bad but these days we are more prone to stay home than to venture out.

This used to be the little schoolhouse.

However, lately I have been feeling like we need to get out of our little “bubble’ more often and spend time with other families. And not just families that believe exactly the way we do, but those who differ in their faith. We all share a common love for our kids and are trying to raise them within a moral compass but we don’t necessarily see eye to eye on certain things. Finding common ground and learning to be respectful of our differences, without necessarily changing our own beliefs, is not always easy. However, it is essential to learn how to interact and live peacefully amongst our neighbors (or even family members.)

Cotton candy and popcorn. What more could you ask for?

In the end, we had a great time. The party was so fun and the kids absolutely loved all the carnival games and bouncy house and looking at all the different farm animals. (Although John-Paul inherited his mother’s dislike of certain smells and did not want to stand near the “stinky cows.”) I loved talking to the other moms and Brian was in awe over the little ranch chapel that our friend’s mom built. He already has plans to remodel our current outdoor shed into something similar. šŸ˜‰

I also thought it was funny that this was my second time in one week to spend time at a farm. As I mentioned earlier, I am a city girl and not used to being around horses and cattle and other live stock. I’m not keen on all the flies everywhere but something about this ranch just took my breath away. You could see the hard work and dedication that was involved in maintaining it. Although it looked different from scenes of the ocean or the forests, there was an undeniable beauty in the land. At one point I wandered around with my camera and took a few shots. As my feet kicked up the dirt and the sun beat down on my back, there was a sense of God’s presence in the simple beauty to be found. A beauty I had not appreciated before.

My attitude reminded me of a stranger coming into our home and hearing the boys yelling and playing, seeing the Legos and the toys on the floor, seeing the crayon marks on the walls, stains in the carpet and the dishes in the sink and thinking, “How can they live in all this noise? How can they continually keep cleaning up after all these kids? I’d hate it.” But if they looked deeper they’d see that beyond the noise and the mess, there are giggles and laughter. There are sweet kisses and tight hugs. There are acts of kindness and reflections of God’s love. Sometimes you just have to dig a little deeper to see the beauty in the mess.

Being at the ranch today not only opened my eyes to the simple beauty in front of me but opened my heart to welcoming in other people and enjoy their companionship. Those are not things I would have learned had I just stayed home. For that, I am very grateful.

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31 Days of Gratitude (Day 11): Protectors of Peace

The 31 Day of Writing Challenge continues. It’s Day 11 of my 31 Days of Gratitude.

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With three boys in the house it is natural to see them with light sabers hanging from their belts or swords tucked into their shirts. They are often fighting the bad guys or being “protectors of peace.” I love the sense of duty in their play to protect the innocent and keep people from harm. Naturally, there are still those moments when we have to remind them that they cannot fight each other in anger or strike one another outside the realm of pretend play. But I hope that sense of protecting others and fighting for what is right continues to develop in them as they grow into young men.

I’m blessed to have these little guys in my life. For this, I am grateful.

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31 Days of Gratitude (Day 10): Great Are the Works of the Lord

The 31 Day of Writing Challenge continues. It’s Day 10 of my 31 Days of Gratitude.

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It’s another late night so I leave you with a verse from today’s readings.

“Great are the works of the Lord, exquisite in all their delights.”

Sometimes you have to work to see the hand of God and sometimes you see something so breathtaking you are left in awe at the power of God.

For this I am especially grateful.

Have a blessed night.

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31 Days of Gratitude (Day 9) (vol 89): A Day on the Farm

The 31 Day of Writing Challenge continues. It’s Day 9 of my 31 Days of Gratitude.

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Yesterday, John-Paul’s class went on a field trip to a local organic farm/ pumpkin patch. We had so much fun! Here are a few photos of the festivities.

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The Farm is located in Salinas, CA.

They have great fresh, organic produce.

There were little nooks of loveliness tucked away everywhere.

We passed these fields of wildflowers while on the hay ride.

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John-Paul was happy to…

Walk through the fields and pick vegetables…

Pet chickens…

Go on a hay ride…

And pose for mama. Okay, maybe not that one so much. šŸ˜‰

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The kids were cracking up that the goat was kicking it on the roof. They thought it was even funnier when he came down to see them.

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Okay, do you want me to be real? I had so much fun with JP but I was not made for country life.

I hate livestock.

I hate animal smells.(Yet I had no problem with the kids’ potent diapers. Weird.)

I hate the flies that are buzzing around everywhere.

I love that there are people made for this kind of life and I will do my best to support them…

Including buying their amazingly fresh and delicious produce…

And spending money in their cute stores.

So I’m a city girl who like a touch of country life. So be it.

I do however, have an appreciation of all those who labor in love on their farms and for

the migrant workers that toil in the fields so I can put fresh produce on my family’s dinner table.

For all the hard workers of the harvest, I am most grateful.

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