Tuesday, November 19, 2013

Post Baby Three Losing is GREAT! Week EIGHT!

WEEK EIGHT

STATS:
Starting weight: 180
Weight today: 167.6
Difference: - .4
Total Weight Loss to date: 12.4lbs
Size: squeezing into 12/13 - getting a little easier ! : ) 


CHALLENGES
I must have lost a lot more weight and then gained it all (minus the .4lb) this past weekend. Which is a bummer. I totally stress ate again this past weekend. I went to the store and bought Doritos. I basically hate Doritos and I ate almost a whole bag. What. the. heck. I felt like a train hit me afterwards -- I totally crashed and burned. Didn't burn any fat though. 



VICTORIES
Still staying really active! 

I am also glad that I have realized I am a stress-eater. I never ever would have admitted to that fact - I was in denial that I ate out of any sort of emotion! Now that I know this about myself, I definitely need to come up with more productive ways of dealing with stress, or even just allow myself a small indulgence of stress-eat and then move on so it doesn't turn into an "all you can eat stress buffet". 

STRATEGY
Active, Active, Active. I was active all week. Park walks, parts of exercise videos, dance parties with the kids, putting away laundry in small piles so I have to run up and down the stairs many times! 

I am still Real Fooding it as much as possible, but I did give into cravings this week with Doritos, ice cream, and bagels. Oops, forgot about the last two. 

Then I ate it all away! 

Strategy for Thanksgiving: I'm going to enjoy it. I'm not going to calorie count at all. I'm just going to relax and enjoy myself and maybe go on a walk. 


Observations
I realized I'm a stress eater, and I also realized again -- second time in a row -- that I crave diet coke when I eat poorly. I would have given in, but my wonderful husband stopped me. :) 

GOALS THIS WEEK
1) Continue to exercise!

2) Work on finding stress relief in other ways! 




Until next week... :)

Sunday, November 17, 2013

Too Busy to Pray

I am too busy to pray.

I do pray, but rather than "heartily pray", it is more like "hardly pray", though not in the manner that you might think.

You may think I'm running around and forget to pray. You may think I just don't seem to have the time during the day to pray.

Neither is true.

I'm too busy -- telling the Lord what I want, what He needs to do, and checking off a mental laundry list of intentions -- to pray. I'm so busy doing those things, that in all the time I spend talking to the Lord, my prayer time is actually pretty slim. (Speaking of "slim", I totally stress ate this whole weekend so tomorrow's weight loss blog is going to be phat. -- Remember when people used that word?)

Prayer is a conversation with God. It is started in our hearts by the Holy Spirit - our Love who pursues us and relationship with us. Prayer is the way to God's heart. My one-sided "conversations" with God aren't much of a prayer at all. I tend to carry the chaos of life into my prayer. I leave prayer often just as hectic as when I entered, because, again... I'm too busy talking to listen and too busy listing to pray.

This realization occurred to me yesterday as I spent a few moments in Adoration before a talk I was going to give at a Confirmation retreat. I was struggling with the idea of giving a talk because it had been a crazy day and my mind was consumed by the stresses from the past week. As I sat in Adoration, my mind was racing... only a few minutes to say everything I need to say to the Lord before my talk... ready, set, go..!

And nothing came to mind except one thing:  STOP.

This took me aback and almost startled me.

Just STOP. Be quiet.

I know.

I know. He knows.  I don't have to tell Him every single thing racing through my mind, because He knows it already. What I need is to listen, to be refreshed, to let go, and to stop telling Him what I need Him to do. I need to stop coming to prayer with an agenda. I need to stop filling my prayer time with chaos. I need to stop.

Those few moments in His presence, not saying a word, brought so much refreshment to my soul that I felt like the weight of the world was lifted from my shoulders.

This revelation about myself was also confirmed in Mass today. This line from the Gospel struck me -- and it was pretty much the only line I heard as I was trying to handle squirmy toddlers:

Remember, you are not to prepare your defense beforehand, for I myself shall give you a wisdom in speaking that all your adversaries will be powerless to resist or refute. 

This was my reminder to come to the Lord just open - not preparing "my defense" or prepare my plans for how I want my prayers to be answered or agonize how to follow Him or share His Gospel. This was my reminder to let Him speak through me and that no wisdom comes from me.. it comes from the Lord. 

Tonight, I prayed a Rosary. I spent time in prayer just being with Him and trying to visualize opening my heart. Sometimes my heart is this cluttered room that I don't want anyone to see until I get it all straightened up. I tried to meditate on opening that room and letting the Lord see, heal, fix, clean, love, forgive. I can't hide anything from Him, so I don't know why I feel like I have to tell Him EVERYTHING and waste time filling up the precious moments I have during the day alone with the Lord just listing off everything like He has no idea! (This is probably also evidence of my forever struggle to let go and trust.) For me, starting with that visualization helped me to get it out in just a couple moments everything that normally, I would have spent my entire prayer time talking about! I hope I can have the spiritual discipline to continue this practice, because I really, really desire my relationship with God to be stronger, and I definitely see how my prayer time has been incredibly fruitless, despite the fact that I felt I was "putting in the time." 


Praise God! I am really happy that the Lord meets us where we are and gets around the obstacles we put in His way. :) If you have other prayer tips, I would love to hear! I feel like every challenge and every stage of my life, I am a perpetual student in this spiritual journey! 

Thursday, November 14, 2013

One Thing After Another

"One Thing After Another"

This phrase NEVER gets used in a positive way! "First, my car repaired itself, then I got a promotion, and then I won the lottery! It was just one thing after another!" 

This summer, for me, has been "one thing after another." First David has to look for other employment, then we have a baby, then we move to Kansas, then David's dad is diagnosed with cancer, then I am surprised by our healthcare costs, and then and then..... this list could go on and on. One thing after another! It has all been so negative and so much more than I can take. 

As I write this, I'm fed up! 

St. Teresa once said, "Lord, if this is how You treat Your friends, it's no wonder You have so few!"

Maybe you are thinking that I am going to put a positive spin on this. 

Nope. 

I'm not going to because I just can't pretend that having faith is easy. Taking up my cross STINKS sometimes. It hurts and I'm not all too happy about it. Even St. Teresa and many of the saints had their spiritual deserts, got fed up with the suffering, and cried out to God for relief. 

I'm not mad at God, I'm just in a place where I want ask to Him, "Really, Lord?! Can't I get a break?!" I fully admit I am completely immersed in my self-pity party.  I realize I'm acting like a stubborn child who didn't get my way, who doesn't understand what is going on, asking "why me?", and I am half-heartedly trying not to throw a temper tantrum. (The Lord did say that we have to become like little children....!)

I'm not going to lose my faith over this. I know God meets me where I am (Hey, I have a song about that...) But I'm not going to hide anything from Him either. I pray that He will show me how this is going to bring me closer to Him ultimately. I pray that I can be better about carrying my cross and not so self-focused. 

When we were moving, I was so scared of this new change in my life, that I could only literally cling to the Lord. I prayed over and over for the Lord to just let me cling to Him. It's still a journey, but I can see the great work He is doing in my family life through this process and how we have grown closer to each other and to Him. Now, I feel He is asking me to surrender and trust. I'm just having a hard time with believing that He doesn't need my help or advice. :P  I know He understands I am trying to let go and I know He understands exactly how I feel as He prayed in the Garden of Gethsemane, "Let this cup pass me by..." That brings me comfort. 

I feel sometimes that if I were good at suffering, I'd be holy. I realize, though, that my tolerance for pain is relatively low (epidural?)  I guess, though, if I loved suffering, then I wouldn't really be suffering, right? AH I JUST WANT TO BE HOLY!! (Sorry, my head exploded for a sec, there). 

In other news, I absolutely can't stand when people mock Christians and accuse us of using faith to feel good or as a crutch because having faith is the most difficult thing I have ever done!! It would be so easy to give up, and sometimes I am tempted. When challenges come my way, it is sometimes very difficult to keep saying "yes' to the Lord's call in my life. I have to pray to be open before I can even pray to be able to say yes! I have to beg for forgiveness for my hard heart before I can pray to be open! Ah! 

Well, tomorrow is a new day, and I will treat it as such. No use carrying burdens from one day into the next. Then that's twice as many burdens and ain't nobody got time for that. More prayer time is on the agenda for tomorrow, now that I've been able to loosen up the crossed arms of my heart and vent a little, I do feel slightly less anxious. God's got this, it's just that right now, I'm Fulton Sheen's mouse in the piano, focusing on the chaos instead of the Master Pianist. 

Eyes upward, not outward, Noelle. It's not like you're alone... :) 

Thanks for making it this far in my stream of consciousness. I hope you said a few prayers for me. :) 




Tuesday, November 12, 2013

The Body of Christ

My great friend, Deanna, who has a wonderful blog here had a question for her Facebook friends about whether or not handholding during the "Our Father" was appropriate or not at Mass.

Many people responded, but the most impassioned responses were from people longing for a sense of connectedness with their brothers and sisters at Mass. They longed for community and experienced this by holding hands in prayer.

I have always had mixed feelings on the subject, but tend to lean towards the fact that it can be very distracting, especially at the obligatory gentle squeeze at the end. AH! WHO STARTED THE GENTLE SQUEEZE?! Now, though, my kids see other people holding hands and they want to hold hands too! I'm not going to stress out about it, but to me, and as revealed in many of the responses to Deanna's question, it makes the Our Father all about, "me." My focus isn't heavenward - it is on the people around me. It is my sweaty palms. It is their limp hand or overly tight grip. It's not on... Our Father.

Two things from that discussion jumped out at me....

1) We as Catholics STINK in a general sense at welcoming others. We have *our* parish, *our* pew, *our* parking space, *our* prayers and ritual. We fail to teach the guest or help someone new understand what is going on at Mass. We fail even to invite. Is it because we are insecure in our faith or is it because we are too secure in our routine? Are we sitting in our lukewarm pews, criticizing everyone else around us for not extending a welcoming hand or smile? Can't we introduce ourselves? Sure, it might be awkward the first time, but that's ok, because the second time... I know you and you know me.

Deacon Ralph Poyo does Parish Missions and Evaluations around the country. One of the things that he does upon arrival is attend Mass just like any parishioner, to see if he is welcomed or greeted to the Church as a stranger/someone new. During the Mission, he shares how he was treated and more often than not... he was ignored. Everyone at the mission feels ashamed that Deacon Ralph wasn't welcomed in their parish. They feel not only ashamed, but RESPONSIBLE. My husband and I called Deacon Ralph the "Chef Ramsay" of Evangelization because he tells you the Truth in a way that can bring you to your knees in repentance! (That's a good thing!)

We are new to our parish here in Kansas, and many people, not always knowing who we were, came up to us and introduced themselves, complimenting us for bringing our kids to Mass, or telling us not to worry if our kids were a bit on the noisy side that morning because "children are a blessing." It has been a fantastic experience to be on the side of the "welcomed." Now it is our turn to do the welcoming.

2) It broke my heart that something so simple and essentially impersonal as holding hands during the Our Father is the only time many people felt a sense of belonging or community. We live in a culture of isolation. We hardly ever talk on the phone even- why take ten minutes on the phone when you can send a ten second text message? I am soooo guilty of this! In our culture of isolation though, people are literally STARVING for community and relationships. We need so much stronger and deeper connectedness!! In Mass, we get that connectedness through the Eucharist! This is where our Lord makes Himself fully present in the Eucharist and gives Himself ENTIRELY to us and to our brothers and sisters. This unites Catholics all over the world, even if we don't speak the same language. This gets misunderstood and seen not as powerful as a physical gesture such as holding hands, because we FAIL TO ACT on the Eucharist that we have received. We fail to act AS the Eucharist we have received. Our job then isn't to quietly acknowledge that we are one body in Christ, but to recognize Christ in each other, and long to be with Him through each other, and desire that others experience the same thereby actively leading people to Him! Our Lord reaches out - He reached out on the cross, He reaches out to give us His Body and His Blood, and He reaches out THROUGH us!

Liberals are accused of putting the Body of Christ in community over the Body of Christ in the Eucharist. Conservatives are accused to putting the Body of Christ in the Eucharist over the Body of Christ in community. They are sadly, horribly, both misled. Catholics (because we don't have to be defined by American political lingo when we follow Christ) know that the two go hand in hand. We receive the Eucharist and in a Sacramental, visible, tangible way can recognize Christ in one another, sharing this Divine Meal and unity of Christ's flesh with our brothers and sisters in Christ. We literally share the same flesh and blood of the people around us - Christ's!  It is more intimate than hand holding, but we don't recognize that because we pit the Body of Christ against Himself! We also don't recognize that because we don't recognize Christ in His Eucharistic Body (many Catholics don't believe in the Real Presence) or His Body in our fellow man/woman.

This brings me to the Philippines-- one of the most Catholic nations in the world, I have heard. We are brothers and sisters with these people who had babies ripped out of their arms and drowned. We are brothers and sisters with these people who are walking the streets like zombies with no idea where to go and who are in shock at the new world around them. We are brothers and sisters with those whose grief is so intense that they are searching for a reason to have hope. We MUST pray and fast and give. This is not an option. They are our family. Christ says that when one part of the body suffers, we all suffer. Our suffering at their pain should be keen, and if it isn't, we need to pray to love more deeply.

I just found out that NCYC is teaming up with Catholic Relief Services to put together 100k meals for the victims of the typhoon in the Philippines. That's awesome and especially great because some of us don't have much to give.

We must be the Body of Christ just as we receive Him.

"Go in peace to love and serve the Lord." -- GO!

*** UPDATE: NCYC WILL be teaming up with CRS. Info is here: http://www.ncyc.info/park/service.htm

To Give to CRS for Philippines Relief Effort, click here: www.crs.org

Monday, November 11, 2013

Post Baby Three Losing is Great!! WEEK SEVEN

WEEK SEVEN!


STATS:
Starting weight: 180
Weight today: 168.0
Difference: 1.0
Total Weight Loss to date: 12lbs
Size: squeezing into 12/13 - getting a little easier ! : ) 


CHALLENGES
Chikfila. We drove to Wichita this past week and I had Chikfila for lunch and dinner. I love it. No regrets. 

Also had pizza on Friday. It was the kids' idea. I should at least have pizza early in the week so I can eat right in the couple of days before my weigh-in ;) 


VICTORIES
I have been really exercising a lot! I feel great! I am slowly starting to get stronger and I love that I'm not so out of breath all the time. 

This also makes me not so bummed about my weigh-in, because I can tell that I am building muscle! 

STRATEGY
I tracked calories even when I knew I went over and tried most days to compensate for an over usage by exercising. 

For exercise I used: Jillian Michael's Extreme Shed which I can't quite do gracefully all of the exercises yet. I pretty much feel like I'm dying through most it. 

I also pushed the kids in the stroller a few miles - this will get challenging or impossible as it gets colder and windier, so I will have to figure out some other exercise to do indoors unless I stick to workout videos. I thought about joining our local Y, but we aren't sure there will be room in our budget for that. Workout videos are fine, but I just want to get better at running/walking longer distances. 

Finally, if I didn't have time to do a workout video, I did the exercises I remembered from Extreme Shed throughout the day when I had a little down time from the kids. This was good to keep me energetic most of the day and also I actually got more done around the house when I made an effort to consciously be active. The kids are in on it too, but it is VERY hard to exercise much around them because they want to sit on me, climb on me, and throw stuff at me. 

I did try Shakeology and I hate to say it, but I just could not get in to the taste. I think it's a great way to get all our vitamins and nutrients but no matter how I mixed the drinks, I just didn't like the texture and taste. I should offer a disclaimer here that I am not really a smoothie/milkshake person anyway. I know so many who swear by it and who have lost lots of weight and it has jumpstarted their metabolism, given them tons of energy, but I just couldn't get past the taste. I wish I could. Maybe I can crumble it up in my peanut butter sandwich or find some other way to ingest all those amazing vitamins. If I figure something out, I'll let you know. I have one packet left. ;)



Observations
I am feeling less concerned about the number on the scale and more excited about how strong and healthy I feel (aside from the fast food...)! 

Also, this is my first week with NO diet coke cravings! 


GOALS THIS WEEK
1) Continue to exercise!

2) Plan meals ahead so I don't slack off and resort to a fast food option



Until next week... :)

Friday, November 8, 2013

I'm Not Socially Awkward

... Everyone who knows my husband and I knows that in our relationship, I am not the socially awkward one. ;)

And yet, I was the one who was homeschooled! How can this be?!

I have recently been spending a considerable amount of time reflecting on my own homeschooling experience as I discern with my husband whether or not we should homeschool our children. I was homeschooled from third grade through high school and attended a regular four year university - Christian Brothers University in Memphis, Tennessee where I graduated Summa Cum Laude in 2006, so academically, I felt my homeschool career prepared me (for the most part) for college. I hated math. Hated. Hate. Hated. Stupid Saxon. Every homeschooler knows what I mean.

We are still undecided about how to best educate our kids, but the argument that our kids will not be well-adjusted socially is one that is at the bottom rung of our priority list. This is not to say I had an easy social life. I definitely struggled with periods of social awkwardness. I remember owning a few stereotypical-homeschooler long jean skirts, and while there is nothing wrong with jean skirts, I was also super painfully shy and that was tied to a lot of self-esteem issues, not necessarily a homeschool -related issue.

Upon reflection, I was able to come up with five things that I learned in homeschooling that helped me to be a well-rounded, socially capable person:

1) Lots of time to spend in learning about my faith When I was younger, I had a lot of head knowledge of the facts about my faith - I learned how to defend my faith and what I believed. When that finally translated into heart knowledge after a powerful conversion I had at a retreat, I began to see where, in my life, I was judgmental. This was a very slow process. I think a lot of us homeschoolers (and others, but I'm speaking of homeschoolers in particular) can easily fall into the trap of a prideful judgmental-ism. I think this is partly because in homeschooling, we had the time to learn about subjects that interested us. There was no limit to what we could learn about a topic and we wanted to share that knowledge. Also, because of that, we learned to be very confident in our beliefs and "sharing our faith" could cross the line into "you're wrong, I'm right and here is why..." It could be very lacking in love. Once I was able to make the mature connection to loving myself and others, having the humility to love the Lord and His people, I found myself to be able to explain the truths I had studied with love! I had answers to questions people had about why I believe certain things and they felt comfortable approaching me and engaging in an honest discussion when I dropped the "I know the answers" prideful attitude. Through these honest debates and dialogue, I began to understand that faith is a journey and we are always learning and that there are things we can learn from people who don't believe the same things we do. In homeschool, as is also true in life, there was never an end to our semester of faith. I am still learning!

2) Lots of time to pursue talents Not having school all day and homework all night freed up my day to practice music, write songs, book events, start bands, etc. I loved that. I also had lots of time to meet and learn from people who were more skilled and gifted than I. In the bands I was in, I learned to work with others who had different ideas and attitudes and skill sets than I. We had people in our praise and worship bands who were homeschooled, public schooled, private schooled, more wealthy, less wealthy, more artistic, more athletic, from big families, from small families. All we asked was that whoever join the band be on board with prayer and worship and represent Christ in our events. It was amazing the fluidity and diversity of our group over the years. It was life-changing to be able to go out and use the universal language of music to share our faith with our fellow teens. I learned to be a leader, which brings me to my next point...

3) I learned to be a self-starter One of the aspects of homeschooling that I have a love/hate relationship with is that everything requires a certain amount of independence. You are in charge of getting your work done properly or you have to do it over. You may get grounded from friends. You may not get to leave the house until every assignment is done to A or B standard. No one is going to stand over your shoulder and watch you do it, you just have to get it done. You have to know how long something is going to take so that you can plan accordingly to get the rest of the work done. There are no deadlines, you just HAVE to do it. You have to finish every textbook cover to cover. There's no running out of time at the end of the semester on a subject. You didn't finish? You better. I had to be self-motivated. This has translated into my life as an adult in more ways than I can count - everything from booking my speaking and music ministry events, to following calls to prayer to move cross country and start life over, etc. Some people have this personality. I really didn't and sometimes I envy those who do because they thrive on the energy they get from being a self-starter. For me, it was an acquired skill.

4) I learned to interact with people of all ages Instead of only being around peers my age, I was in homeschooling groups later in my high school career with students of all ages. We took classes from other adults who also were able to have time to engage us in conversation and debate, challenging us to think critically. We learned to help the younger students and learn from the older ones. I took classes at a devout Baptist Church where we respectfully debated evolution and other areas of faith where our churches taught differently. I learned especially how to talk to and with adults which helped me to grow in maturity and broaden my worldview outside from the stereotypical "shelter" of homeschool.

5) I learned independence. This is closely tied to number three. With the ability to independently pursue my academic work and hobbies, I learned to, in a sense, take care of myself. I want my kids to learn the same, no matter where we send them to be educated. I learned how to do important domestic tasks so that I could run a household when I became an adult, a wife, a mom. Except cooking. I need to go back to school for that, I think, but it wasn't for lack of trying to teach me on my mom's part.


Please don't misunderstand me that these things can only be learned in homeschooling. Clearly, this is not exclusive to homeschool and clearly socially awkward former homeschooled people do exist. I'm just trying to reflect on the positives of my own education and why people are surprised that I was homeschooled. My homeschooled environment, particularly in my last two years of high school as homeschooling was paired with a lot of homeschooling and outside-the-home classes and activities, helped facilitate the above five qualities which have helped me grow into a responsible adult. There was a time where people would not have been surprised I was homeschooled (read: long denim skirt), but I think my education gave me a good balance of life skills that have helped form me into a socially capable person.

Everyone's experience of schooling is valid and different. I appreciate the education I had at home.

Thanks, Mom and Dad.

Tuesday, November 5, 2013

Post Baby Three Losing is Great! WEEK SIX!


WEEK SIX!



ORANGE are NEW Photos at 169lbs
PURPLE are OLD Photos at 180lbs


STATS:
Starting weight: 180
Weight today: 169.0
Difference: 2.4
Total Weight Loss to date: 11lbs
Size: squeezing into 12/13 - getting a little easier ! : ) 


CHALLENGES
Halloween Week. Nailed it. I'll tell you how in strategy. 

I wasn't able to try shakeology this past week because I couldn't find all the pieces to my blender. I just bought a cheap new one (because I'm hoping for a really nice one for Christmas, hint hint David) so that will be on the agenda for this week. 

I also didn't like some of the meals in 100 Days of Real Food Week One and Two, so I've had to get a little more creative in looking for healthy, easy recipes. Most of the time, I take the ingredients that I would have used for 100 Days of Real Food and google a different recipe. For example, we don't like fish, so I'll find something with chicken. 

VICTORIES
Much more exercise!! Also, no diet coke, AND stayed on top of avoiding processed foods, BUT I did indulge once in awhile. 

These are the recipes I really like: 
Homemade Whole Wheat Tortillas
Maple Roasted Chicken with Sweet Potato
Vegetarian Fajitas
Chicken Jambalaya


STRATEGY
Last week, week five, I just wasn't sure what happened. Why did I stress eat so much? Well, I did figure out that if I am having a stressful week, I need to stay on top of calorie counting. Staying away from processed foods just isn't enough when you are over-eating. :P Because my first week of not eating processed foods went so well, and I was actually always below my calories every day, I didn't count them at all the next week. BIG MISTAKE!!!! If I had kept track of my calories, I would have seen the damage I was doing to my goals! 

This past week, I knew it was Halloween and I would be tempted by M&M's, specifically peanut, and that I had to make cupcakes for an event, and surely can't send cupcakes out of the house without tasting a couple, just to make sure they're good. I watch Cake Boss. This is important to do.

SO, I knew it was going to be very hard and decided to prep in advance. I planned my calories. What did I want to eat? A cupcake ? (or two?) Ok, write down those calories. Those calories are in first thing, in my food journal. Then I budgeted my meals around the rest. This worked well for me to plan my dessert first. :) 

I also knew I was setting unrealistic exercise goals. If I give up on exercise because I wasn't able to do it first thing in the morning or David and I were too tired in the evening for a 30-45 minute set, then I need to see what I CAN do. I can take TEN minutes to do some pushups, jumping jacks, plank exercises. I can take FIFTEEN minutes to walk a mile pushing a heavy stroller which won't cause me to drip in sweat and have to take a shower right after. I just don't have the time yet with clingy baby, potty-training toddlers, and all the rest to plan a 30 minute workout plus shower. I need to do manageable increments for now, until at least my baby can start entertaining himself. ;) 



Observations
I was very happy with this week. I am finally in the next decade! Weight loss and getting in shape is going slower than I would prefer, BUT, I am very happy with the (mostly) healthy eating habits we are developing as a family and the increase in energy that I have! I feel much more optimistic when I am taking care of myself. 


GOALS THIS WEEK
1) Continue to exercise small increments

2) Follow Week Four of Real Food Meals

3) Try out Shakeology. 


Until next week... :)

Friday, November 1, 2013

TEN REASONS to Work for the Church!

TEN REASONS TO WORK FOR THE CHURCH


10. You never have to worry about being poor. (You already are).

9. No nights or weekends. (off, that is).

8. Opportunities for Continuing Education (Example: Why can't I play "I Will Survive" as the processional hymn at my wedding?)

7. Great Health Benefits (Spiritual)

6. Ability to Travel (All expenses paid mission trips)

5.  Free Food (pizza, pop, donuts)

4. Ability to Work from Home ("Hi, can you come unlock the church?")

3. Opportunity to use All of Your Gifts (Literally All -  music, presenting, designing, cleaning, organizing, basket-weaving)

2. All Your Dreams will Come True (Can't beat leading people to Heaven)

1. Amazing Boss. (What a Mighty Boss We Serve)


:) I love the Church. While there is no "reasonable" financial or practical reason to work for the Church, it is truly humbling to take part in sharing the Gospel with people and I am blessed we can do this as our living. We surrender our finances and worries to the Lord, and He always, always provides. Please give a hug to those in ministry this weekend who are underpaid, under appreciated, and need lots of prayers. We will pray for you too!! God bless!! 

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