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Everyone Has Natural Gifts


Something happened in my forties.  

I settled into my bones.  

I stopped trying to be someone else.

I started to lay a hold of who I was meant to be. 

I released shame, regret, fear and apathy.  







Be Yourself

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 It seems to me that finding and accepting your gifts is a spiritual thing.  Some of us might feel like we have different gifts at different times of your lives.  Some of us might only have one thing we are really "gifted" with.  I don't think it matters.

The value isn't in what your gifts are or when you realize it.  It is in what you do with it.

I'm good at a few things.
I'm okay at a few more things..
And I am not really good at even more things.

If I spend my time worrying and focusing on those last two things, what will I accomplish?  If I spend time comparing myself with others, envying their success what will I accomplish? If I constantly second guess?  If I toss things out unfinished because they are imperfect?  If I give up before I start a task because of fear of judgement- what do I have in the end?


I have nothing.

Just nothing.









There are five basic questions that lead me to some life changing answers.   



1. What do you love?

What are you passionate about? Make sure that the thing you love is not the thing you love about someone else. This is your particular "love," and it is probably a part of you already.

2. What do you hate? 

What makes you frustrated or angry?  Hate being the opposite of love can reveal something you feel passionate about. Example: Think small. Think in a daily view, not a world view, because most of us hate injustice, cruelty, etc. One thing I hate, that really gets my goat, is really bad writing and stumpy underwritten children's books that get published and become a whole franchise. Or just get published in the first place.  Now I can excuse this opinion as something presumptuous and judgmental or I can recognize it for what it means - I'm passionate about books and the whole publishing industry.

3.What was your favorite pastime as a child? 

Active or passive activity?  Alone or in a group? Think of that first awkward year of Junior High, that activity you still loved before you entered the halls of peer pressure and painful self awareness. What is that activity that you loved to do before someone told you that you were doing it wrong and would never be good enough?

4. What are you good at? 

Or what were you good at but you haven't done it in a long time? Cooking, building things, physical activity,giving advice, encouragement, writing, drawing, entertaining, helping others who need help, fixing things, organizing, sharing, giving, teaching, training, making things,listening, business ideas, self-starting, planning,  music, dance, gardening, math,  - there are so many different kinds of things you can be good at!

5. What can you teach?

 What do you enjoy sharing/teaching others or your children? What life lessons or life skills are the most important to you?


These are the questions the Holy Spirit waked me through.  Does that sound weird?  Again, if you are not acquainted with Him it might sound odd, but I'm pointing to Him as my guide because I've never read a book, article or attended a seminar on how to find my life's gifts.
In my twenties I was just living.  Looking to fill up an empty place inside of me with love and affirmation.  Looking in all the wrong places, I might add.
In my thirties I was just getting through each day, making sure my kids made it to bed alive, devoted to them so much that I actively sought to silence dreams, goals and the voice of the Holy Spirit because I thought I had neither had time nor energy to do more than take care of my kids.
In my forties I started to listen.






Often we put our talents, dreams and gifting through a profit strainer. That one that says if we pour into something, cash must come out the other side. And while I don't recommend running away from responsibilities to chase after a dream, I do recommend giving up things like television, media and time eaters to chase after a dream.

Sometimes Christians put all their talents, dreams and giftings through this twin filter of church and Bible.  If it doesn't serve God now, in an obvious manner, than it must not have value. There is no truth in that idea.  One of the most important ways to serve God is loving Him with your true self.

I believe in the Creator of the Universe.  He made platypuses people.  He made mosquitoes.  He made the giraffe and the cockroach.  He made them because it pleased Him to do so.  If He makes a platypus, which ninety nine percent of the worlds population will never see in the flesh, because it pleased Him, and then He can and does give beautiful, precious, important gifts to people that may never seemingly serve the church in any obvious way.

Even if you are not a Christian Believer, you must know that you are more than the hunt for food, shelter, and a mate. You are a unique, creative, being with endless potential stored in your genetic make-up.

All Christians have the same mandate: Love God/Love Others. For some that is their Life Calling.  But for others, many many others, it is the mandate of our lives, but not our Calling.  Love God/Love Others is how we do the job, not the job we do.

Does that make sense?  For the Pastor, his job is Love God/Love Others.  He literally gets paid to do that job.

For me, my job is with children, with elderly people.  I get paid to do that and I do it with the character of  Love God/Love Others.  My calling, the thing I'm good at is to express and share my creativity with whoever cares to look at it-  It's what I love, what I am good at, and what I can teach. The creativity part of my calling has been there since childhood.  Whether I will ever earn money at it is still in question, but that I was called to do it is not.  I can undervalue it.  I can ignore it, but I can not escape it because it spills out everywhere.  It is how I am made.

We can spend half a lifetime stifling how we are made.

Or we can embrace it and see where it leads.

That's what I am doing.



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An Idea

When you were small did you feel out of place or different?  I have this idea that has been formulating since my late thirties (I'm gettin into my fabulous fifties now,) I have this idea that every person on the planet has at one point felt out of place and different. 

In any group of people, when I am feeling awkward, someone else in the group is feeling the same way. Maybe everyone in the whole group is feeling that way, at the same time. I think this happens in every gathering of people, at every every age, in every setting.

I think everyone feels like they are on the outside looking in.

When does it happen that we start thinking certain people never feel insecure, inadequate or imperfect? Famous people sometimes look like they have it all going for them.  We see them on t.v, watch their stories unfold, but even reality t.v. makes it look so much more perfect and comfortable compared to our own lives. I wonder if Kim Kardashian ever feels ugly or stupid. I wonder if  (insert famous actress of your choice here) ever felt like she wasn't worthy, wasn't good enough and didn't fit in.

Closer to reality there is probably at least one person at your workplace who looks like they have it all together.  Or think of church, sometimes there are entire families who seem to be living the dream of the perfect life.  Think back during the school years, college, high-school and jr. high and the first time you really became aware of social differences.

My theory is that every human being no matter how wealthy, beautiful or gifted she is, has felt different and inadequate many times during their lives.

Take a introspection moment here.  Look back at all those times where you were so uncomfortable with yourself and the situation that you wanted to peel off your skin, that you wanted to hide under a rock, that you felt  not good enough...

Add a few people who always look like they have everything together and they always know what they are doing...

Draw a mental picture for yourself.

Now see them with the same pain you felt. See that what is really happening underneath.

What Happened With Me


I remember feeling like an outsider the first time I stepped on school property.  I'd had a small social circle before Kindergarten which consisted of my older brother and some cousins.  A pattern of me feeling different within my own family had already been established and school did nothing but reinforce it from Day One.

After some really pain filled, emotional years as a child I became a Christian at sixteen.  Jesus revealed His love to me and brought me out of a very dark place.  I was filled with despair and hate. I had a hair trigger temper that was capable of very destructive rages.  I loathed everything about myself.  Stupid, fat, ugly, awkward, lost, different, not enough, not good enough.  And I hated everyone else.

And then I met Jesus, Son of God, God in the Flesh, He showed me a love so profound it literally changed my personality.  First He loved me as I was, stupid, fat, ugly, ect.  Then He showed me who I was:  Loved, Wanted, Good Enough to Suffer and Die For.  And then He showed me how He saw everyone else.

How I Became Confident


I think understanding these three things is the key to being the best, most confident person you can be.

Understand who you are
Understand Who loves you.
Understand who everyone else is. 

And once you have these three revelations, being the best, most confident You is so much easier.

post card for Canvas Corp Brands DT swap

When I share my art, it's not because I think it is perfect, professional or worth the big bucks.  It isn't perfect.  But very few artists are ever fully satisfied with their work plus we all stated at the same place and we are all on equal playing ground.

I share it because I want you to not be afraid to share yours.  I share it because it is a part of my story.  I share my story because it might make you feel like you are not alone, different, and out of place. I create fearlessly because it is so much fun, I am all most certain everyone on the planet should be doing it too.

Silly Glasses postcard - but it was too fat to send so it went in anenvelope! 

Okay.  Maybe not.  But if you want to make stuff---fearing what other people think about it should not be a reason for holding back.  They feel the same fear you feel and they do it anyway.  Some of them even create fearlessly and teach classes!

Art cards from the index card a day challenge at DaisyYello.com#ICAD2016
Confidence may not happen for you like it did for me.  And sometimes it is a process.  (Almost fifty, did I say?  I am still learning stuff.  Which is actually kind of wonderful when I think about it.)  But if you haven't started the process what are you waiting for?

Did you make any New Year's resolutions to be more confident?  Did you make any decision to become a better You?  Did you Pick a One Word this year that has been guiding you on a pathway to more positive wonderfulness in your life?

If you did , Yourdori.com & The Gratitude Girls Cheer League is hosting a Heart Check event on facebook. You are invited.  There are five daily prompts for comments and photo sharing.  (feel free to go back and do the previous prompts!)  Comments will get you entered to win a coffee gift card and a "flip book" made by me.





If we are to teach are children to be confident, we must learn the path for ourselves too.  Do you think my theory is correct?  How are you learning to be a more confident person?

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I wanted to share this amazing thing that happened right before Christmas.

 Maybe it's kind of a crazy thing, but for me, it was answered prayer.  These last couple of months have been hard.  We made a decision to step out in faith and put our family first.  Instead of being practical, I decided to do what my heart was crying out to do, listen to what I thought I was hearing, and make a commitment to be home more.  This put us in an even more difficult financial position then the hard one we have been struggling with for the last several years.

Working less is not a practical, sane choice by any means.

But spending time with my younger children, who need it so much, is crucial.

So, this was a hard Christmas.  I was only able to get two presents for each kid.  But amazingly, they each got the thing they wanted most, plus, out of nowhere, unexpected bounty arrived at our door, again and again.  The Lord sent real life angels to bless my children.

Although my prayers for full abundant provision from the Lord has not been answered yet, my prayers for my children were each answered in very unique ways.  Ways that let me know that the Lord had heard me, had not forgotten me, loved my family, and is not only working on my behalf, but working on the behalf of those I am praying for.

This gift for my daughter is one such answered prayer.




 
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Summer is suppose to be about relaxing.  

tempature, summer heat,


But I don't feel relaxed at all.  

There has been an amazing amount of busy-ness going on: work, self imposed deadlines, work, transporting kids, sleepovers, family drama, drop-ins, pressures, health challenges, work, book reading, church going, house cleaning, counseling, event planning, work , helping others complete tasks, feeding kids, arguing with kids, schedule mix-ups, etc

And worry.  

I wish I ddin't have to list worry in there, because I know, by adding it to the mix, I just complicate and weigh things down, but being out of control and uncertain always is a key cause for me to worry.  I have to make the daily effort to NOT worry, to not get overwhelmed, to not let anxiety force me into depression.  

Someday's I do better than others.  Some days I just "Look UP" with a Faith Perspective, at the Truth of Promises Kept, instead of down in the dirt at reality.  

Oh, I'm going all Christian on you.  This is the reality of life following Christ.  I've been told it's a crutch - that it makes you weak, or that I am weak, because I need religion to get through life- and hooo-Lawdy, is that true.  I am so thankful I don't have to go it alone. I need Jesus, because He keeps His promises to provide, to heal, to teach, to love,  to answer me when I call.  

I don't want to do this alone. 

I hope everyone gets their moment to relax. 

 Because I know with the next tick of the clock we all have work to get done.   

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