Persistent Green

ahhh, honesty: Thanksgiving Thursday

2012-01-26T11:38:00.000-07:00

Ahhh . . . doesn't honesty feel amazing?

I've been ruminating over something for days, turning it over in my mind, trying to find the best words, the right way.

Well, duh.

What do I preach here? What do I encourage you to do? Be honest. Be true. Be you.

So, this morning, I cracked open my heart a bit and let the light pour in. I stopped trying so hard and just let myself be.

And now? I feel free.

Today I give thanks for the kind of honesty
that respects you
while respecting myself,

the kind that unknots my stomach
and unclenches my teeth
and relaxes my shoulders,

the kind that loves enough
to let go.

Have you been hanging on to something that weighs you down?
Maybe it's time to lighten your load.

Sprout is OUT! Sprout, my new online magazine, strives to uplift and inspire by cultivating color, beauty, and meaning in our daily lives. Issue 1 asks: what would happen if we faced every day with a spirit of celebration? Click here to visit Sprout's home base.

place of stillness: Tidbit Tuesday

2012-01-24T19:13:00.003-07:00

When tears come for no reason . . .
when my reaction is way bigger than the situation warrants . . .
when change swirls around me and I lose equilibrium . . .
you can bet I've forgotten to come back to
a place of stillness.

(one of my photographs and poem-snippets

in Sprout's first issue)

Tidbit for today:

morning mist rises on lake,
quiet as breath

and I remember
I am only one drop,
rippled by gentle impulse
of the divine

Next time I find myself spiraling away from calm, I'll think of this quiet morning at the lake.

My family slept in cabins behind me as I crept toward the shore, shivering in pre-dawn cold, but entranced by the spreading light. The world was so quiet and calm . . . and yet, as I stood there, grounded, I slowly became aware of movement and rhythm around me. Ducks parting crystal water. Waves lapping in their wake. Birds calling good morning. Breeze ruffling pine needles. My own breath.

Me, rippled by gentle impulse
of the divine.

You too, friends. You too.

Sprout is OUT! Sprout, my new online magazine, strives to uplift and inspire by cultivating color, beauty, and meaning in our daily lives. Issue 1 asks: what would happen if we faced every day with a spirit of celebration? Click here to visit Sprout's home base.

spread some bliss: Spotlight Saturday

2012-01-21T08:00:00.000-07:00

Misery loves company.

But laughter? Laughter does too: gut-busting, so-intense-no-sound-comes out, doubled-over, tears-spilling-over laughter . . . it's the best thing ever. (My husband and I just recovered from an exhausting and thoroughly satisfying bout of hilarity, faces red, stomachs aching, eyes wet. Is there any better cure?)

And bliss? Bliss is contagious too. Liv Lane, lighter of souls, beauty-finder, bliss-bringer, has done it again--brightened my life. I came off a serious case of the grumps yesterday by discovering her link on Facebook to a brand new adventure: The Little Bliss List. I dare you to read the joy in her post and the following comments . . . and not smile. Just try it. I was pretty grumpy before. Honest. And now? A good dose of bliss and laughter later? Well, life doesn't seem so flippin' serious.

That's what it's all about, isn't it? We can spread negativity, darkness, frustration, hopelessness in the world . . . or we can choose positivity, light, gratitude, hope. 'Cause whichever one we pick--we'll see expand in our lives . . . and the lives of those around us.

I dunno about you, but I'd sure rather have more bliss.

Psst! Sprout #3 now has a free preview for you to download!

Go here to feast your eyes on a little boldness.

(Also, didja know Liv Lane was the lovely featured artist interviewee in issue #2? I just love her!)

Wherever you are . . .
whatever you're doing . . .
let's spread a little bliss this weekend.
Are you with us?

Sprout is OUT! Sprout, my new online magazine, strives to uplift and inspire by cultivating color, beauty, and meaning in our daily lives. Issue 1 asks: what would happen if we faced every day with a spirit of celebration? Click here to visit Sprout's home base.

how dare I: Thanksgiving Thursday

2012-01-19T12:11:00.000-07:00

Last night I was half-watching television, puttering around my living room and trying to make room for a new desk I'll soon be buying. How can we have so much stuff? And so little space? Someday . . . someday we'll have a house bigger than a singlewide mobile home, where my workspace has to tuck into a corner.

Then a sweet voice caught my attention. American Idol. A sparkly-dressed, braided, bravely smiling young woman. "I live in a tent deep in the woods," she said.

The judges and I paused. Blinked.

"Yeah," she said, gaze steady. The program cut to footage of her home, nestled in a forest of green, her belongings neatly hidden in plastic tubs and even one wooden dresser. Her boyfriend stokes the campfire as she pets their puppy. "Our bathroom? It's allll out there," she laughs, pointing to the trees and grass.

She didn't say why. What happened. Her boyfriend works full-time and scrounges up extra work on the weekends when he can, just trying to make enough to buy groceries and toiletries.

The sparkly dress and strappy shoes? Her boyfriend's mother found them for her. She said she'd never dressed so fancy in her life.

And her voice? Tough, tender, rough, sweet. Her dream of singing? Well, it keeps her hope alive.

How dare I ever complain about too much stuff? Too little space? Not having good enough, big enough, beautiful enough?

Thank you for this roof, even if it shows speckles and spots of wear.
Thank you for these walls, even if they are scratched and dinged.
Thank you for the heater blasting, even if it cycles on when it shouldn't.
Thank you for electricity, comfortable couch and chairs and bed.
Thank you for the refrigerator filled with food that bores me.
Thank you for bills that come to a house almost paid off.

Thank you for every little thing I overlook,
complain about, worry over, and walk past
without a second glance.

And the dreams I put off
because of fear, doubt, disbelief?

They have no good reason
to wait.

Sprout is OUT! Sprout, my new online magazine, strives to uplift and inspire by cultivating color, beauty, and meaning in our daily lives. Issue 1 asks: what would happen if we faced every day with a spirit of celebration? Click here to visit Sprout's home base.

the right path: Tidbit Tuesday

2012-01-17T13:03:00.000-07:00

How to know you're on the right path:

+ your smile comes easily
+ serendipity becomes the new norm
+ your heart squeezes with gratitude
+ your pulse pounds, your eyes light, you dance when you could walk
+ you're simultaneously more anxious than you've ever been . . . and more peaceful than you've ever imagined
+ hard work energizes you, although you know when to ebb and when to flow (and yes, you do need to ebb)
+ you finish one tiring, difficult, drawn-out project . . . yet can't wait to leap into the next
+ you find yourself whispering (sometimes shouting) yes
+ long-forgotten dreams and ideas surface, old threads suddenly weaving into the fabric of now
+ you're willing to risk being a fool, a flop, a failure, a colossal bore, a salesman, a woman obsessed: because this.is.worth.it
+ the idea-floodgates are flung wide open; using one only brings another

+ validation comes, and it's beautiful, oh, it means so much--yet you find you would have been okay without it, because you know, you just know in your heart and your gut and in.your.bones that this is what you were born to do.

yes . . . yes . . . yes.

[ sample of my artwork in

Sprout #3: Boldness ]

I was born for this.

Sprout #3 (Boldness) released 1/15/12 . . . and I couldn't be prouder, happier, more excited. Dare I say it's my favorite Sprout yet?

Although that isn't fair to the beauty, the joy, the satisfaction of issues #1 (Celebration) and #2 (Abundance). I love, love, love them too. So why does Boldness thrill me so? I think it's because this whole Sprout journey is about boldness--the boldness to dream, to take that dream and pull it into reality . . . to believe . . . to ask others to join me . . . and then to wrap this bundle of beauty up and send it out into the world. And I am overwhelmed. This? This is what I was born to do.

Join me, won't you? Let's celebrate our boldness, our beauty, our brilliance today.

Tidbit for today:
"When you arise in the morning, think of what a precious privilege it is to be alive--to breathe, to think, to enjoy, to love." --Marcus Aurelius

What were you born to do? To be? To love?

Sprout is OUT! Sprout, my new online magazine, strives to uplift and inspire by cultivating color, beauty, and meaning in our daily lives. Issue 1 asks: what would happen if we faced every day with a spirit of celebration? Click here to visit Sprout's home base.

Sprout #3 now available (the boldness issue)

2012-01-15T07:00:00.000-07:00

Bold. Beautiful. Brilliant. Yes, you!

The world needs your light. Shine it brightly with help from me and 16 radiant guest contributors.

Sprout's third issue (seeds of boldness) is now available!

stop letting fear write the rules.
let boldness light up your life.

Soak up this color-loving, bright, brave issue:

+ 60 vibrant full-color pages (PDF instant download)
+ gorgeous viewed on computers, tablets, or smart phones
+ hand-painted backgrounds
+ handwritten notes from me to you
+ art and photography
+ poetry
+ essays
+ creative prompts to cultivate boldness in your own life

Guests in this issue:

Tanya Geisler, Jenny Shih, Mandy Steward, Flora Bowley, Connie Hozvicka, Heather Plett, Alisa Steady, Julia Fehrenbacher, Jodi Lebrun, Deb Taylor, Dani, Harmony Lenasbunt, Shawnacy Kiker, Maureen Helms Blake, Jessica Schafer

featured artist interview: Bonita Rose

bold creativity. spirituality. connection. eating, dressing, living.

Thank you so much for supporting Sprout. I believe in its mission wholeheartedly and fall in love with this adventure more every day. I can't wait to share this issue with you--it's my favorite yet!
NOTE: If you subscribe (thank you!), future issues will be sent on the 15th of each month to your PayPal email address unless you specify otherwise under Special Instructions: Note to Seller.

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Sprout is OUT! Sprout, my new online magazine, strives to uplift and inspire by cultivating color, beauty, and meaning in our daily lives. Issue 1 asks: what would happen if we faced every day with a spirit of celebration? Click here to visit Sprout's home base.

be bold: Spotlight Saturday

2012-01-14T22:41:00.000-07:00

I'm so excited I can hardly type.

Tomorrow morning, Sprout #3 releases.

Yesyesyes.

As I told my (aaaamaaaaazing) guest contributors earlier tonight, I am in awe of their beauty, their boldness, their brilliance. I am blessed beyond belief to find myself (pinch me) in my absolute dream job. I love it. Love it. And there is so much goodness on the Sprout horizon this year.

But nevermind the horizon, let's look here! Now! I'm jumping-out-of-my-skin excited to share this third issue with you tomorrow morning.

So excited, in fact, that I'm gonna go celebrate with some frozen custard. Yup. Maybe some sleep. And dream Sprout-ly dreams.

Tomorrow, dear ones. Tomorrow.

could that be a sneak peek? Why, yes! It could!

Til then . . . good night!

Sprout is OUT! Sprout, my new online magazine, strives to uplift and inspire by cultivating color, beauty, and meaning in our daily lives. Issue 1 asks: what would happen if we faced every day with a spirit of celebration? Click here to visit Sprout's home base.

i love this life: Thanksgiving Thursday

2012-01-12T17:27:00.000-07:00

i love this life.
this blessed, bruised, blossoming life.

i love the piles of dirty dishes,
teetering higher and higher
as i lose myself in sprout,
curating, cultivating, coloring these pages.

i love my thankful belly, grumbling with gratitude
when i finally remember to give it a little somethin'.

i love the laundry, warm, fresh, smelling of summer
as i stop to stretch, roll my shoulders, and tuck my nose
into soft fibers of home.

i love my bestfriendhusband, who prides himself
so dearly in the job he returns to again
and again, that necktie tightened in one practiced
move, his smile firmly
in place.

i love the cat who sprawls wherever warmth waits,
then bats sleepy eyes at me
before crawling into the crook
of my arm.

i love my fragile, healing, growing,
wanting, willing, glued-back-together
heart.

i love the One whose mystery
befuddles me, whose presence
ripples the hair on my arm
just when i was convinced
my prayer was unheard,
whose tender it'sokaymydarlingone
always comes
when i need it most.

i love all the moments that seem
so unlovable,
because at least today
i am here again,
alive, ready, hands open
and eyes lifted
to the sky of comfort.

What do you love in your life today?

Sprout is OUT! Sprout, my new online magazine, strives to uplift and inspire by cultivating color, beauty, and meaning in our daily lives. Issue 1 asks: what would happen if we faced every day with a spirit of celebration? Click here to visit Sprout's home base.

to the sun: Tidbit Tuesday

2012-01-10T15:10:00.001-07:00

Last week . . . ohh, last week kicked my butt. Didja notice I was missing on Saturday? I thought I'd recovered from my week of sickness, but some of the head fog lingered and the day just slipped away.

Yesterday, mercifully, the fog lifted. What happens then? You turn to the sun, that's what. Despite my mountain of waiting work, my husband and I took a day off. I soaked up all the spirit-sunshine I could: laughter, love, light. We thrift-shopped ($1.50 Michaels Kors top; .50 battered, decades-old joke book that made us giggle hysterically), wandered town, laughed. Laughed some more.

Today? I'll dive back into work with a smile. Gratitude for renewal overshadows grumpiness over a week lost to Kleenex and Gatorade. I can still feel that sun on my face.

When you find your way out of the fog . . .
soak up all the sun you can.

(me, capturing light)

Tidbit for today:

"All the windows of my heart I open to the day." --John Greenleaf Whittier

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And remember . . . soak up that sun while you can!

Sprout is OUT! Sprout, my new online magazine, strives to uplift and inspire by cultivating color, beauty, and meaning in our daily lives. Issue 1 asks: what would happen if we faced every day with a spirit of celebration? Click here to visit Sprout's home base.

the best thing ever: Thanksgiving Thursday

2012-01-05T15:00:00.000-07:00

Gratitude's a little harder to come by when your nose is so stuffed up you battle a strange urge to rip it off your face. Or when your lips are chapped but you can't resist chewing on them anyway. Or when your energy is so low you can't bear to get off the couch.

Yep, I've been out sick. But you know what? If these past few days have taught me anything (other than the fact that ripping my nose off won't really help), it's this:

I so easily let the simplest joys of life
slip right on by, unnoticed,
unappreciated, uncared for--

until they're gone.

And this:

breathing through both nostrils
is pretty much the best thing ever.

(sneak peek: working on Sprout's next issue--boldness. Hello, January 15!)

And this: catching up on mountains of work, accumulated while being plastered to the couch . . . is still the second-best-thing ever (after a clear nose), when it's work that makes you come alive.

Wherever you are today, I'm wishing you . . . a nose that breathes . . . and work that you love. Three cheers!

Sprout is OUT! Sprout, my new online magazine, strives to uplift and inspire by cultivating color, beauty, and meaning in our daily lives. Issue 1 asks: what would happen if we faced every day with a spirit of celebration? Click here to visit Sprout's home base.

announcing "hello to 2012" giveaway winners

2012-01-03T19:38:00.000-07:00

Hi, friends!

Last week was a great one here at Persistent Green, wrapping up 2011 with gratitude and saying hello to a brand new year. I gave away lots of free printable artwork and linked to resources around the web, along with tons of links to some of my favorite Persistent Green posts from 2011 (click to read Tuesday's Tidbits, Thursday's Thanksgiving, and Saturday's Spotlight).

This year will bring much growth and change to both Persistent Green and Sprout. In fact, eventually I plan to bring both together under one roof--my name, Amanda Fall (I've already nabbed the domain, so you can actually type in http://www.amandafall.com/ to come here). I'm so excited to bring these realms into resonance--the song I know I'm meant to sing.

Thank you, again, for joining that chorus this past year and heading into 2012 with me.

Now, on to the good stuff! The giveaway winners!

I went old-school with the drawing this time, printing out all your lovely names and fishing them out of a bowl. (I woulda taken pictures, but my year started off with a bang--I'm just now getting over illness and it's taking all my energy to sit up here. We're going to keep this low-key. Thanks for your patience.) To be fair, each person could only win one prize.

First up, three winners of a single Sprout issue of their choice:

- Lorinda
- Carolyn
- Lana

Next, one winner who gets to invite a friend to join her in Michele Bergh's Prosperity Blooms e-course:

- Nicole

And finally . . . one winner of a year's subscription to Sprout (all the art, color, beauty you can stand!):

- Theresa (Faerie)

Congratulations! I'll be emailing you all soon.

Thanks for joining in the fun. I can't wait to see where 2012 takes us all. See you here on Thursday for my regular day of thanks!

Sprout is OUT! Sprout, my new online magazine, strives to uplift and inspire by cultivating color, beauty, and meaning in our daily lives. Issue 1 asks: what would happen if we faced every day with a spirit of celebration? Click here to visit Sprout's home base.

see ya, 2011 (and a fabulous GIVEAWAY)

2011-12-31T09:56:00.000-07:00

Welcome to the final post in my week-long 2011 celebration! On Tuesday we shared our word and intentions for 2012. Thursday embraced the transformative power of gratitude. Today? Well, today it's time to give stuff away!

2011 was a year of . . .
change. global unrest. disaster. and more disaster.
communities torn apart. communities bound together.
houses, belongings, family lost. unspeakable generosity.
fierce desperate determined joyful prayer. faith forged in fire.
connections made. strength found. power of the people.
change and change and change

while the heart of all
is always
the same.

[ video found here ]

Endings. Beginnings. Death. Birth.

What will 2012 bring?

One thing we can say for sure? Possibility. Hope. Global community.

Bring it on!

[ free printable art from me: click here

- found in Sprout issue #1 ]

The Giveaway

Now, get out your party hat and noisemakers--it's time to give stuff away.

Shall we count down?

3 . . . people will win a Sprout issue of their choice

2 . . . people will win tickets to Michele Bergh's Prosperity Blooms e-course (one name will be drawn, but that person gets to bring a friend for free!)

1 . . . person will win a whole YEAR's subscription to Sprout (yep. 12 issues. Really!)

prize details:

Sprout is my dream come true--my new online magazine, designed to uplift and inspire through color, beauty, and meaning. Each vibrant issue overflows with art, poetry, photography, essays, creative prompts, a featured artist interview, and more. Issue #1: Celebration. #2: Abundance. #3 (releasing January 15): Boldness. Read more here.

Prosperity Blooms (beginning January 9th) offers 30 days of creative prompts and a community atmosphere to challenge and broaden your ideas of prosperity. Read more here. (Michele and a Prosperity Blooms student, Jenny Maroney, shared a joint contribution in my abundance issue of Sprout--it was so cool to see their energy and creativity amplifying each other.)

How to enter:

- leave a comment on this post (with your email address). Talk about anything. 2011. 2012. Petunias. Really, whatever you like. This'll get you one entry.

- that's it. Simple. BUT if you want extra entries, you could:

- tweet, blog, Facebook, etc., about this giveaway. Come back here and leave another comment saying where you shared. Leave a comment for EACH place/time you share so you can get a bonus entry for each. Feel free to use this shortened link: http://bit.ly/ujteF9

- "Like" Michele or Sprout on Facebook for one more additional entry each. Leave a separate comment here saying you did so. Michele is here. Sprout is here. (Already like us? Say so!)

- buy a single issue of Sprout for two additional entries (or both for four). Leave a separate comment saying so. (Already bought both issues? Awesome! Thank you. Mention it and you'll nab those four extra entries.)

- join Michele's mailing list (check the righthand side of that page for a sign-up box) or mine for one more entry each (if you join mine, you automatically also receive a free colorful eBook, "Today I Will: a joy checklist." 18 pages of art, photography, and handwritten love from me to you). Leave separate comments saying so.

Winners:

- the giveaway will be officially closed Monday, January 2nd, at 11:59 p.m. MST.

- the winners will be announced on my next regular blogging day, Tuesday, January 3rd, right here. (And guess what? That'll be my 500th post. Yeeeowza!)

One more free goodie . . .

[ free printable art from me: click here

- also found in Sprout #1 ]

Now, let's go out and CELEBRATE!
See ya in 2012!

Sprout is OUT! Sprout, my new online magazine, strives to uplift and inspire by cultivating color, beauty, and meaning in our daily lives. Issue 1 asks: what would happen if we faced every day with a spirit of celebration? Click here to visit Sprout's home base.

gratitude changes lives: Thanksgiving Thursday

2011-12-28T22:07:00.001-07:00

Welcome to part #2 of my week-long celebration! Let's wrap up 2011 and dive into 2012 with joy. Catch up on part 1 (2012 word and intentions) and come back Saturday for the big finale--a horn-tooting, pot-banging, sparkling-cider-drinking giveaway! Each post is sprinkled with best-of-2011 links from Persistent Green, along with a few fabulous resources I've found for making this transition to 2012. Enjoy!

Gratitude changes my life.

Nope, I didn't say changed. Why? 'Cause the gratitude practice never ends.

Whenever I find myself grumpy, out of sorts, ruminating on all that's gone wrong? You can bet I've forgotten to give thanks.

Gratitude . . . it's not just a word.

Gratitude strengthens my fragile heart.
Gratitude breaks the spell when I'm paralyzed by possibility and fear.
Gratitude brings perspective and melts away tired grievances.

Gratitude gives me courage to live giant.

Gratitude soothes tired tender-heartedness and brings me back to what matters most.
Gratitude lifts my head from the weight of worry to look up and out.
Gratitude responds with gentleness instead of rising panic.

Gratitude reminds me this journey is so much sweeter when we travel together.
Gratitude shows me what I needed was here all along.
Gratitude opens my eyes to simple grace in this abundantly blessed life.

Gratitude rests in the specifics.
Gratitude sees messengers of hope (even if it takes a while to notice).
Gratitude brings me closer to the one who helps me into the wild blue open.

Gratitude stops trying so hard and sinks into the moment.
Gratitude broadens patience when transformation comes slow.
Gratitude trades worry and whine for singing praise.

Gratitude leans into the coming year with hope and possibility.

[ free gratitude artwork by me;

print and enjoy as a daily reminder to seek blessing ]

How might 2012 unfold if we daily planned for gratitude?
No more waiting to say thank you.
No more ignoring the beauty in every.single.day.
No more back-burnering the parts of life that make you sparkle.
What would happen?

[ free printable planner from Positively Present: clean, fresh, inspiring. Check it out! ]

"One single grateful thought raised to heaven is the most perfect prayer." --G. E. Lessing

[ free printable gratitude cards by me;

made with the fabulous How to Create Your Own Printables Kit ]

Share with us! What are you grateful for today? In 2011? I'd love to hear your gratitude in the comments--or link to related blog posts, artwork, etc., here:

Let's dive into 2012 with daily gratitude . . . no matter what.
See ya Saturday for a final wrap-up, more resources, and that fabulous giveaway! (Think free issues of Sprout, a full subscription, and even more.)

Sprout is OUT! Sprout, my new online magazine, strives to uplift and inspire by cultivating color, beauty, and meaning in our daily lives. Issue 1 asks: what would happen if we faced every day with a spirit of celebration? Click here to visit Sprout's home base.

2012 intentions: Tidbit Tuesday

2011-12-27T16:35:00.003-07:00

Welcome to part #1 of my week-long celebration (sending off 2011, ringing in 2012)! Up today: tidbits of intention to carry through next year. Thursday: big thanks for a blessing-filled year. Saturday: horn-tooting, pot-banging, sparkling-cider-drinking giveaway (oh yeah). Each day, I'll sprinkle in links to some of my favorite posts from 2011, along with helpful resources and fabulous freebies.

"Tell me, what is it you plan to do
with your one wild and precious life?"
--Mary Oliver

My word for 2012:
brave

(even when my stomach clenches at the thought. even when timidity is so much safer. even when my heart pounds into my throat and i want to hide in the corner. 'cause being brave? singing my own song? sharing my gifts with the world + inviting others to do the same? oh, honey, it's so worth the risk)

[ awesome blog post by Messy Canvas to help carry your word through 2012: What Do I Do With My Word? ]

"Begin doing what you want to do now. We have only this moment, sparkling like a star in our hand, and melting like a snowflake." --Marie Ray

My intentions for 2012:

[ intend: design with a particular purpose . . . to direct the eyes, the mind . . . to set one's course . . . ]

Specific, practical goals are fabulous and helpful--but what if we began with heart instead of head? This year I'm setting heart-intentions first, head-intentions later (using those heart principles to inform the head actions).

First, I renew the resolve of my last birthday,
believing this will be the year:

for courage,
for pulling airy-fairy dreams into solid reality,
for asking for help without feeling weak,
for laughing easily,
for believing my voice is important,
for building and strengthening relationships,
for honest and open and true communication,
for action instead of inaction,
for embracing the perfectly imperfect,
for eating healthy, colorful, fresh food,
for letting art echo my heart,
for experimenting and testing and trying,
for seeing, really seeing the world,
for helping others see the beauty I do,
for faith instead of fear,
for yes instead of no,
for going all-in instead of holding back . . .

but most of all,

for gratitude, for heart-deep thanks
every day, every hour, every minute,
thanking God for this glorious life
and everything I have learned
and everything yet to learn,
for every joy already received
and all those yet to come.

***

this year, I intend to . . .

+ let go, let Love

+ celebrate five-minute glories (stealing moments like sunsets, self-care, first snows, points of connection)

+ grumble less, praise more; fear less, trust more; grieve less, joy more

+ follow the motto of my marriage, with my husband and in everything: live now, laugh often, love always

+ move with intention and joy, exercising body and soul

+ deepen, broaden, strengthen spirituality: delight in my connection to the Divine in the everyday (not just Sunday morning or in deep need)

+ take small, manageable steps (with an occasional wild leap of faith)

+ be an agent of love, letting nerves melt in the light of this question: how can I bless you?

[ totally generous free printable workbook from Susannah Conway: Unravelling the Year Ahead ]

[ bonus free printable from me: 2012 intentions worksheet ]

(my worksheet)

"We must be willing to get rid of the life we've planned so as to have the life that is waiting for us." --Joseph Campbell

Wanna share your word for 2012? Your intentions? I'd love to hear! Please share your thoughts in the comment section or any related blog, Flickr, etc. posts in the widget here:

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Join me Thursday for a celebration of gratitude (and pssst, remember that giveaway coming up on Saturday, along with more freebies both days) and another chance to share!

Sprout is OUT! Sprout, my new online magazine, strives to uplift and inspire by cultivating color, beauty, and meaning in our daily lives. Issue 1 asks: what would happen if we faced every day with a spirit of celebration? Click here to visit Sprout's home base.

Merry Christmas: an invitation

2011-12-24T08:53:00.000-07:00

. . . . Merry Christmas . . .

I invite you to join me today:

+ letting laughter bubble up and out

+ turning whole-heart to the One who heals our broken places, strengthens the weak, enlivens the numb, brightens the dreary, sparks the flame of our divine radiance

+ embracing family, in whatever shape, form, face it has taken: striving to release the pain, offer compassion to the stuck, reach out a hand to the afraid, love and thank and appreciate the ones who are with you no.matter.what

+ savoring sweets and salts and buttery and flaky and fizzy and crackly and luscious and velvety, all created by hands of love

+ letting moments of overwhelm take hold for just a breath: one fiery, foot-stomping, I’m TIRED of this burst; then breathing, one-two-three-out, letting that energy wash over and away, making room in our weariness for stillness to enter, for peace to return, for perspective to soften our edges, for gratitude to wrap our tired shoulders in comfort

+ sparkling our spirit with all that glitters, twinkles, shimmers, and glows, remembering that we are not meant to be dull and drab and lifeless: we are born for joy

+ seeking beauty in the forgotten moments, the quiet corners, the moments between: scrawling our loved ones’ names on glittering packages; the last scrape of spatula; the intake of breath after laughter; the release after camera-click; cold, clean air settling in our lungs; the cheery calls of hello! goodbye! merry Christmas!

+ and always, aways, delighting in the giving of thanks:
for all of this, and so much more.

Join me next week for a three-part celebration (Tuesday, Thursday, Saturday), joyfully sending off 2011 and ringing in 2012. Think: printable goodies for you; top moments here and in your life; a round-up of inspiring blog posts I’ve discovered that celebrate this ending/beginning;

and finally, oh yes, a glitz-and-glam horn-tooting pot-banging sparkling-cider giveaway (imcluding free issues of Sprout and even one year-long subscription). Hoo yeah!

In the meantime, Merry Christmas to beautiful you and your family. I'll see you next week!

Sprout is OUT! Sprout, my new online magazine, strives to uplift and inspire by cultivating color, beauty, and meaning in our daily lives. Issue 1 asks: what would happen if we faced every day with a spirit of celebration? Click here to visit Sprout's home base.

best part of the year: Thanksgiving Thursday

2011-12-22T18:02:00.000-07:00

Today's thanks:

- Christmas "I can't do it anymore!" meltdowns, softened and sweetened by healthy doses of perspective, fresh air, and gut-busting laughter
- late-night streetlight glowing through snow-wrapped branches
- love-infused waffles, sure to cure any ill
- beauty & brilliance brightening my day as I bounce from blog to blog, seeking new Sprout contributors (you know how many talented people are out there?!)
- camaraderie and compassion at the nursing home (even diaper-talk can radiate kindness)
- wrapping gifts with love, and love, and love
- stillness and calm with my sweetie in candle/Christmas light:

And if that hard-earned gratitude wasn't enough, Roots of She had me sniffling today with this challenge: what was the best part of your year? (Jenn Gibson is celebrating the one-year anniversary of Roots of She today, a powerful and poetic and compassionate blog for women. Check out today's amaaaazing giveaway and have your own opportunity to share your best part of this year.)

I spilled out a few thankful thoughts in her comment section and can't wait to think of more. I'm letting an idea simmer for next week's end-of-year blog post where I may share more along these lines (not to mention some exciting goodies and giveaways--let's talk about winning free Sprout subscriptions!).

Here's what I shared at Roots of She:

"Oh, oh, oh! Such big, warm-fuzzy congratulations to you! Roots of She is strength – compassion – courage – community. You have done such a beautiful thing here.

My year? Making a decade-old dream come to life, even if it looks nothing like my original thought–but actually bigger, better, bolder (my online magazine). Coming ever closer to my best friend (also known as my husband). Learning to laugh and laugh and laugh (until I don’t remember why I began). Expanding my community exponentially, cultivating boldness & vulnerability all at once as I reach out in faith and find that so many dear people are willing to reach right back. New friends who feel more like family. Coming closer and closer to the divine heart of life–and knowing I am finally doing what I was put on this earth to do.

Sniffling over here. Thank you for the opportunity to put this into words. Love to you!"

And love to you, my friend.

What are you thankful for today?

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sparkle, home & heart: Tidbit Tuesday

2011-12-20T22:17:00.001-07:00

Sometimes all you need is a little sparkle:

- twinkling lights all a-glow
- giving with no strings attached
- unexpected warm breezes
- sunshine and wintry blue
- laughter with loved ones
- reaching out in faith, finding solid ground
- cheerful "Merry Christmas!" greetings
- community, connected by glowing strands
- early dark softened by lit windows, home & heart

- this, and this, and this:

[ home sweet home ]

Tidbit for today:

"The world is full of poetry. The air is living with its spirit; and the waves dance to the music of its melodies, and sparkle in its brightness." --James Gates Percival

Thank you for sharing your sparkle with the world.

Sprout is OUT! Sprout, my new online magazine, strives to uplift and inspire by cultivating color, beauty, and meaning in our daily lives. Issue 2 explores abundance: beauty, bounty, and blessings. Click here to visit Sprout's home base.

abundance of joy: Spotlight Saturday

2011-12-17T11:14:00.000-07:00

Christmas is one week away.

I could be overwhelmed. Like, eat-every-leftover-cookie overwhelmed. Cover-myself-in-Scotch-tape overwhelmed. Go-back-to-bed overwhelmed. (I'm working on the first one. Oh, ginger spice cookies, you will be the end of me.)

Much of my time this past month was spent lovingly creating, curating, cultivating Sprout's second issue. The irony of its joyful focus on Abundance is not lost on me. Abundance manifests in our lives in soo many different ways . . . some satisfying, some stress-ifying.

So, today, I will choose to cultivate an abundance of joy.

I will plug in twinkly lights. Play Christmas carols. Paint my nails a shimmery red (girl truth #27: sometimes pretty polish is all it takes to make you smile). Wrap, create, bake with love. With thanks. With joyful mindfulness of the real Reason behind it all.

Walk in love. Walk in joy. Walk in gratitude.

(one of Sprout's abundant new pages.

Need help remembering what really satisfies?

Check out Sprout's colorful new 60-page lovefest

of art, poetry, essays, prompts, and more.)

Today's Spotlight shines on three blog posts that brought me joy:

What Happens When Mommy Can't Ignore Her Creative Spirit (A.k.a. Doing The Math) - "Anything I do with love and for love is worth doing for countless lifetimes." Lisa of LifeUnity shares an experience that could have brought exhaustion but instead ended with smiles.

{ breathing space } holiday overload - "Hint: It's NOT about running yourself ragged and snapping at your loved ones because you are beyond exhausted." Erin Goodman resorted to a radical method of finding peace, "slowly and deliberately taking inventory of all the blessings in my life."

underneath it all - "When we let our feet kiss the ground with love, with every step & we tenderly hold on to the pure & simple fact that we are all raw & wild love underneath, that's where growth starts." Amanda of Kind Over Matter wraps up the year with this simple, revolutionary truth of love.

Sending you love and calm today . . . and maybe a few leftover ginger cookies (take 'em, please!).

Sprout is OUT! Sprout, my new online magazine, strives to uplift and inspire by cultivating color, beauty, and meaning in our daily lives. Issue 1 asks: what would happen if we faced every day with a spirit of celebration? Click here to visit Sprout's home base.

Sprout's second issue now available!

2011-12-15T07:00:00.000-07:00

"Look up, look out, see beyond the little circle of doubt. The world beyond? It's infinitely abundant . . ."

In a season often filled with "too much," can we find ways to feel satisfied, to seek out abundant blessings in our daily lives? Eighteen amazing guest contributors and I respond with a resounding yes.

Sprout's second issue (seeds of abundance) is now available!

forget lack. fear. empty indulgence.
find overflowing joy. faith. satisfaction.

Explore this heart-expanding topic with us:

+ 60 vibrant full-color pages (PDF)
+ gorgeous viewed on computers, tablets, or smart phones
+ hand-painted backgrounds
+ handwritten notes from me to you
+ art and photography
+ poetry
+ essays
+ creative prompts to cultivate abundance in your own life

Guests in this issue:

featured artist interview: Liv Lane of Choosing Beauty

artwork: Lori Portka, Mary Freeman, Danielle Daniel, Jenny Maroney, Kristen Powers, Jamie Price

writing: Tara Mohr, Mandy Thompson, Maureen Helms Blake, Kristin Berger, Jason Kotecki, Samantha Reynolds, Daniel Collinsworth, Michele Bergh, Ken Robert, Rachel Abel, Tami Chacon

Thank you so much for supporting me and my guest contributors. I'm beyond proud and exhilarated to share this abundant beauty and blessing with you!

Purchase your copy (an instant download) here for $6 or get great savings when you subscribe:

NOTE: If you subscribe (thank you!), future issues will be sent on the 15th of each month to your PayPal email address unless you specify otherwise under Special Instructions: Note to Seller.

Sprout makes a great gift. Buying for a friend or family member? Purchase as usual, then wait for your email with download link (should arrive within a moment or two after completing payment), and forward that email to your recipient.

If you prefer the gift email to come from me, simply add Note to Seller on PayPal with your recipient's name, email address, and when you would like their issue delivered (immediately or on a certain date). If you purchase a gift subscription, I can also email your recipient and let them know details (again, leave Note to Seller). Thanks!

Missed the first issue?

Sprout's premiere (all about celebration) is still available for purchase. Issue #1 asks: what would happen if we faced each day with a spirit of celebration?

Problems? Questions? Email me at PersistentGreen (at) gmail (dot) com and I'd be delighted to respond.
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Sprout is OUT! Sprout, my new online magazine, strives to uplift and inspire by cultivating color, beauty, and meaning in our daily lives. Issue 1 asks: what would happen if we faced every day with a spirit of celebration? Click here to visit Sprout's home base.

i am blessed: Tidbit Tuesday

2011-12-13T22:50:00.000-07:00

when i'm so tired i can't use capital letters
and closed eyelids bring laptop after-images
and i forget to move
and my neck cricks
and i eat one bowl of chips too many (okay, two)
and i giggle at the dumbest things
and my sprout deadline is so close
and yet the farthest thing away ever in the history of mankind

i remind myself:

this is it

this is my dream

this is real

i'm here. now.

and i am so,
so blessed.

(shhhh, it's a super-secret sneak peek!)

Sprout #2 (seeds of abundance)

drops Thursday morning!

Yes ma'am! Yes sir!

It's happening. And ohhh boy,

you won't believe the blessings and bounty that await you.

Tidbit for today:

"The place God calls you to is the place where your deep gladness and the world's deep hunger meet." --Frederick Buechner

Feeling oh so deeply glad today.
Thank you, sweet one, for joining me.

Sprout is OUT! Sprout, my new online magazine, strives to uplift and inspire by cultivating color, beauty, and meaning in our daily lives. Issue 1 asks: what would happen if we faced every day with a spirit of celebration? Click here to visit Sprout's home base.

choose beauty & win: Spotlight Saturday

2011-12-10T14:07:00.001-07:00

Happy Saturday! Sprout's second issue comes out in less than a week (December 15!), so I'm up to my eyeballs in colorful artwork, powerful guest contributions, layouts, coding, cropping, creating, curating . . . who knew my issue on abundance would make me so abundantly busy? Ha! Seriously, this is some of the most joyful, heart-satisfying work I've ever done . . . and I am overwhelmed with gratitude.

Here's a sneak peek at what my eyes have been feasting on:

(and ohh, so much more above and below)

Anyway, due to all this jubilant busyness, today's post will be short and sweet. Let's shine that Spotlight on a fabulous giveaway by the luscious Liv Lane (oh yum). You've read me wax poetic about her many times before, but now I'm even more excited . . . because . . . she's Sprout's next featured artist interviewee! Can't wait to share even more of her goodness with you on December 15.

In the meantime, Liv announced some fantastic news on her blog yesterday: a long-held dream came true, and her colorful line of inspirational cards is now being carried in a brick and mortar shop. Read more about her experience here. To celebrate, she's giving away one of each of her cards and an eight-pack of her postcards. Now that's a Merry Christmas.

I also just discovered that Liv (bless her abundant heart) included Sprout in her Best Gifts for Bloggers holiday guide. So sweet! Psst, anything from Liv's Etsy shop or a ticket to her epic e-course How to Build a Blog You Truly Love would make excellent gifts for yourself or a friend, too.

Okay, friends, I gotta dash . . . let's be abundantly joyful today!

Sprout is OUT! Sprout, my new online magazine, strives to uplift and inspire by cultivating color, beauty, and meaning in our daily lives. Issue 1 asks: what would happen if we faced every day with a spirit of celebration? Click here to visit Sprout's home base.

let love rush in: Thanksgiving Thursday

2011-12-08T10:45:00.001-07:00

We are never alone.

Love waits to bless, needing only our willingness . . . our vulnerability . . . our tender hearts open wide. Yesterday morning I fought nerves, sought validation in all the wrong places, and let myself get temporarily fixated: what do they think of me?

I found a safe place to share those churned-up thoughts--with a group of tender-hearted creative souls who brought me back into perspective.

The moment I remembered to surrender? Love rushed in.

Love waits to bless. We need only to slow down, breathe, and offer: "I can't do this on my own anymore. I'm ready. Help me."

And in that gentle open space? Love rushes in.

(my notebook bathed in golden light)

On this day of thanks, I am overwhelmingly grateful for that fabulous group of women, all brought together by Jodi Lebrun of Creative Life by Design. This whole week she's hosting an "Art Share-a-Palooza"--a joyful gathering of creatives sharing their craft, advice, and heartfelt stories. Start here to see Jodi's welcome video, then treat yourself and work your way back through these inspiring posts (with new ones being added every day).

I'm blessed and honored to take part in this collaboration, but never realized how important this week would become. The women I have met--oh, they are so dear! I hope you'll discover and enjoy them as much as I do.

I'm so grateful to have had the opportunity to tell the "little bit neurotic, lot bit joyful" story of Sprout's creation--Dream to Reality: 25 exhilarating (and exhausting) steps (click that link to read). "Wake with possibility teasing your heart. Listen to the dream-whisper, growing louder every moment. Why not? You might fall on your face . . . or you might fly . . ."

Oh yeah, and if you hurry (go now!), you can enter to win a free copy of Sprout's second issue--due out a week from today! Click here . . . go, go, go . . . the drawing is tonight.

Big, big thanks to Jodi Lebrun . . . the lovely ladies . . . and you, sweet friend.

Speaking of Sprout: ohhh, there is a ridiculous amount of goodness in these pages, exploring the heart-rich topic of abundance (coming December 15). So much blessing waiting for you from me and my fabulous team of contributors.

P.S. Subscriptions are now available, for yourself or a friend (and a friend?), in 3-month, 6-month and 12-month options (two free issues with the year subscription).

Let Love rush in today!

Sprout is OUT! Sprout, my new online magazine, strives to uplift and inspire by cultivating color, beauty, and meaning in our daily lives. Issue 1 asks: what would happen if we faced every day with a spirit of celebration? Click here to visit Sprout's home base.

abundance is: Tidbit Tuesday

2011-12-06T08:00:00.000-07:00

The more time I spend savoring and exploring the idea of abundance (the theme of Sprout's next issue, due out December 15), the more I realize abundance isn't something we have to force . . . or beg for . . . or scheme about . . . or yearn after, sighing at impossibility.

Abundance isn't an airy-fairy dream or woo-woo idea with no practicality.

It isn't something that maybe--if we're good enough, or lucky enough, or stubborn enough--just maybe we'll attain. For a while. Before the floor falls out from below us--again.

Nope. Abundance? It's real. Tangible. Present. Right.this.moment.

Abundance is grace, washing over us in benediction. It's laughter when we feel like crying. It's beauty in the broken. It's provision when we have nothing left to give. It's divine guidance when we feel lost and alone. It's sunlight, breaking through the gray. It's your beating heart. It's community, waiting with open arms for us to ask. Abundance is gratitude . . . awareness . . . humility.

And all it requires of us?

Pay attention to our lives. Look. Listen.
And always? In all things? Give thanks.

(my overflowing heart)

Tidbit for today:

"Whatever we are waiting for - peace of mind, contentment, grace, the inner awareness of simple abundance - it will surely come to us, but only when we are ready to receive it with an open and grateful heart." --Sarah Ban Breathnach

Where do you see abundance in your life today?

Sprout is OUT! Sprout, my new online magazine, strives to uplift and inspire by cultivating color, beauty, and meaning in our daily lives. Issue 1 asks: what would happen if we faced every day with a spirit of celebration? Click here to visit Sprout's home base.

Your Other Names: Spotlight Saturday

2011-12-03T16:37:00.001-07:00

Oh. Her poetry washes over me, laps at the shore of thought, invites my heart to dive into the depths and swim, swim, swim.

Tara Sophia Mohr. Wise Living. Do you know her? You must. Her calm and centered view of the world is so important. Her poetry? These carefully sifted words make me feel more alive. Ready. Open. Willing.

I discovered Tara's luscious poetry through her thoughtfully curated gem of a free ebook, The Real Life: Poems for Wise Living. Her words are interspersed with gorgeous artwork. Treat yourself to this, won't you?

Then . . . when you've thoroughly fallen in love with Tara's poetry, I have good news: Tara's first tangible book of poetry is now available for purchase! Click here to discover Your Other Names.

This afternoon I soaked up these words like sunshine spilling through my window. The poems of Your Other Names are warm, comforting, invigorating, heart-thumping. You'll find yourself here, "the one / deep inside your chest / who has existed forever." You'll find yourself--and never want to let go.

I can't come up with any other superlatives to match the feeling washing over me as I reflect on Your Other Names. Let's sum up, then, with Tara's own words: "We all need ways to return, to find center again, to tap into a sense of peace. We need ways to remember the sacredness of life and the possibilities of the present moment. We need ways that are simple, practical, and that take just a few moments. That’s what my new book, Your Other Names, offers: inspirational poems and blessings, written by me, that provide a pathway back to gratitude and peace. It’s for reading when you’ve gotten lost from yourself, or from calm, or from joy."

Sounds good, doesn't it?

It is, friends. Oh, yes.

photo from Tara Mohr

Another reason I'm savoring Tara's delicious poetry today? She graciously agreed to let me reprint one of her poems in the next issue of Sprout. Oooh yes, I am so honored and excited. Issue #2, centered on abundance (forget lack. fear. empty indulgence. find overflowing joy. faith. satisfaction), launches December 15. So much goodness and heart poured into these pages! I can't wait to share it with you. In the meantime, issue #1 (celebration!) is still available and offers a boatload of color and joy to tide you over 'til December 15. Let's head into the holiday season with celebration on our hearts.

Have a fabulous weekend, friends!

Sprout is OUT! Sprout, my new online magazine, strives to uplift and inspire by cultivating color, beauty, and meaning in our daily lives. Issue 1 asks: what would happen if we faced every day with a spirit of celebration? Click here to visit Sprout's home base.

move with intention: Thanksgiving Thursday

2011-12-01T11:50:00.001-07:00

I can choose to change.

What a liberating, terrifying, exhilarating thought.

As I slogged through the beginning of my morning workout, I realized it's reality check time again. December 1st. Last year at this same time, I resolved to amp up my get-healthy efforts (finding balance in food, movement, drinking water, etc.). I set a goal of losing five pounds by Christmas.

The result? Umm, nothin', really.

I found myself repeating the same old patterns: falling out of balance. Throwing myself into Christmas preparations without much thought for self-care. Stuffing down holiday goodies like there was no uncomfortably-overfed tomorrow. Dropping my workout routine 'cause "what's a day or two off."

Let me make this clear: I'm beyond proud of the changes I have made, after waking up one morning to realize I'd let myself slide into a very unhealthy lifestyle (resulting in low energy, an unhealthy weight, and lowered self-confidence from it all). I launched into a nearly-daily workout routine and made positive changes in diet. I lost about 20 pounds in the first six months . . . then pretty much nothing since. Even so, I am grateful and proud of that progress.

But.

Here's the deal: I'm tired of doing "just enough" to maintain (although that's a worthy goal once I reach a healthy balance). I'm tired of complaining about the same five pounds gained and lost countless times since I reached my plateau. I'm tired of slogging joylessly through workouts (or avoiding them completely) because I'm convinced "they're not working anymore anyway."

Know what's not working? Me.

None of this is meant to be harsh or mean to myself. Just the opposite. The ultimate kindness? Realizing I don't have to be this way anymore. Realizing I can choose to make balance my top priority--in every facet of my life. (Even when it comes to "heart" health: am I exercising generosity? Feeding myself spiritually? Savoring gratitude?)

It's time to start moving with intention again. This time? I might just be ready.

(found on a bike ride with my husband two days ago)

On this day of thanks, I am so grateful for . . .

+ fresh starts, available every.single.moment
+ a joyful, strong workout after this morning's realization
+ resolving to move with grace, generosity, energy, gratitude, joy
+ a body and heart ready for change
+ willingness
+ balance . . . in every little thing.

Will you join me today in moving with intention and joy? I can't think of a better way to head into December.

Sprout is OUT! Sprout, my new online magazine, strives to uplift and inspire by cultivating color, beauty, and meaning in our daily lives. Issue 1 asks: what would happen if we faced every day with a spirit of celebration? Click here to visit Sprout's home base.

the time thief: Tidbit Tuesday

2011-11-29T14:44:00.001-07:00

I'm a time thief. Not the kind who steals from her boss, dribbling out a day's work by playing Solitaire.

No, I steal moments: capturing one glittering scene after another, tucking them away in memory's pocket.

Sunday, Mom and I slipped out in sunshine for a few blissful moments by the creek. Sure, we had other things to do. Sometimes peace of mind must come first.

Yesterday, my husband and I grabbed a spontaneous bike ride to city park and back, bracing against brisk wind, blinking in afternoon light, smiling as our heartbeats sped in unison.

I tuck these moments away, safe in mind and heart, until the day when I need them next: moments of love, of calm, of breath coming easy. One clear moment: we are here; we are blessed; we are exactly where and when and who . . .

we are meant to be.

(Spearfish Creek)

Tidbit for today:

"But what minutes! Count them by sensation, and not by calendars, and each moment is a day."--Benjamin Disraeli

What moments can you tuck away today?

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say when: Spotlight Saturday

2011-11-26T16:50:00.001-07:00

Hi, friends. I had this whole lovely, complicated blog post half-written in my head about Small Business Saturday. I wanted to feature a honkin' list of my friends and colleagues and fellow artists, artisans, and creative leaders whom I admire and respect. But you know what? After a day of technical glitches, drama, and stress, I have to know when to say enough.

So, you know my heart. You know how dearly I love the creative community and want to support you all--and encourage everyone to see the amazing work you all (we all) pour our hearts into.

And you know, too, when enough is enough. I just can't manage a big technical post right now. So, I'm headed out the door for a night of laughter with friends (and maybe some peanut butter/chocolate cupakes). Simplicity. Silliness. Just what I need.

You know I love you!

P.S. Sprout is only $5 this weekend when you enter "givethanks" before checkout.

Sprout is OUT! Sprout, my new online magazine, strives to uplift and inspire by cultivating color, beauty, and meaning in our daily lives. Issue 1 asks: what would happen if we faced every day with a spirit of celebration? Click here to visit Sprout's home base.

give thanks (free goodies & Sprout discount): Thanksgiving Thursday

2011-11-24T08:00:00.000-07:00

when my heart aches . . .
give thanks.
when i wish life were different . . .
give thanks.
when i long for change . . .
give thanks.

remember
hearts will mend.
remember
beauty hides in broken.
remember
this moment holds blessing.

in everything,
give thanks.
in everything,
sing praise.
in everything,
trust.
look for unexpected joy.
listen for angel whispers.

give thanks,
in everything.

(sneak peek of a free goodie--read on!)

Today, after another year of celebrating Thanksgiving Thursdays here on the blog . . . we've reached "real" Thanksgiving Day again (here in the States, anyway). On this special, family-filled, love-filled, gratitude-filled, pie-filled day, I find myself grateful for so many things . . .

including you.

To everyone who has shared this space . . . read my words . . . enjoyed my artwork . . . cheered me on . . . sought beauty and wonder and gratitude with me . . . thank you, thank you, thank you. I am so incredibly blessed to be able to share this joyful journey with you.

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Please accept two sweet tokens of my gratitude today:

1) if you haven't picked up your copy of Sprout's colorful first issue yet (centered on finding a spirit of celebration in everyday life) . . . today's your chance to dive in, with a $1-off coupon. 'Cause I love ya!

Use coupon code: "givethanks" before checkout (no quote marks). This code will last all Thanksgiving weekend, so don't worry if you're too busy with pie--errrr, I mean family celebrations--today.

Sprout's premiere issue: 60 color-loving pages overflowing with art, photography, poetry, essays, creative prompts, and more. 13 powerful guest contributors. Join us as we look at life through a lens of celebration.

". . . so much wisdom and healing in its beautiful pages . . ." -Painted Path

Purchase your copy (an instant download) here for only $5 (with coupon code givethanks):

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Problems? Questions? Email me at PersistentGreen (at) gmail (dot) com and I'd be delighted to respond.

2) already bought Sprout (thank you!) or not quite ready to? No fear, I have a lovely free goodie for all of you sweet readers.

Remember the free printable celebration cards I offered recently? I created them with my friend Amanda's awesome new How to Create Your Own Printables Kit from Kind Over Matter (soo fast, simple, and fun). Well, I couldn't resist whipping up some Thanksgiving-inspired cards for you. Here's a peek:

Download these free printables, save, print, and share to your heart's content. We can never have enough gratitude, don't you think? These cards encourage giving thanks year round (just as we do here on "Thanksgiving Thursdays").

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With heart full of thanks . . .
today I'm thinking of you all
with love.

Sprout is OUT! Sprout, my new online magazine, strives to uplift and inspire by cultivating color, beauty, and meaning in our daily lives. Issue 1 asks: what would happen if we faced every day with a spirit of celebration? Click here to visit Sprout's home base.

touchstones of grace: Tidbit Tuesday

2011-11-22T17:28:00.001-07:00

When life is anything but calm,
seek touchstones of grace:

+ a skyful of blue
+ family and community, eager to help
+ whispered prayer, sung-out worship
+ creativity expressed
+ fresh, crisp air
+ self-care: made beds, washed dishes
+ sanctuary of home

(beauty in the broken . . .

Black Hills, SD)

Tidbit for today:

"You say grace before meals. All right. But I say grace before the concert and the opera, and grace before the play and pantomime, and grace before I open a book, and grace before sketching, painting, swimming, fencing, boxing, walking, playing, dancing and grace before I dip the pen in the ink." --G. K. Chesterton

Where do you find touchstones of grace?

Sprout is OUT! Sprout, my new online magazine, strives to uplift and inspire by cultivating color, beauty, and meaning in our daily lives. Issue 1 asks: what would happen if we faced every day with a spirit of celebration?
Click here to visit Sprout's home base.

stop. breathe. repeat: Spotlight Saturday

2011-11-19T17:32:00.001-07:00

There's nothing quite like a South Dakota snowstorm to bring perspective. (I suppose any snowstorm would; it's just my frame of reference, y'know? And oh man . . . our particular brand can be epic.)

We woke today to a world gone white, all muffled and soft and shimmery.

With stress bubbling inside me (I'm okay; some loved ones are going through a very rough patch), this is exactly what I needed:

stop. breathe. repeat.

Snow is the great equalizer, bringing me back to the elements--
+ scarf softly protecting tender throat
+ fuzzy gloves and big warm boots
+ heart thumping, snow shovel dancing, up, down, up, down
+ wood smoke curling in neighbors' homes (parallel lives, seeking comfort)
+ sun breaking through gray sky
+ snowflakes glittering, shimmering, fluttering, drifting
+ steaming drinks, soothing foods
+ feeling returning to reddened skin
+ quiet, snow-soft world where breath is loud

stop. breathe. repeat.

(ignoring odd impulse to sit on this sweet snow-topped bench)

Today's Spotlight brings even more softness, stillness, and serenity: Hannah Marcotti's Holiday Joy-UP.

Hannah says, "As we approach the Holidays it is easy to lose focus on joy, we want magic and sparkly nights, not stress and fights! Pressures arise and we are faced with decisions to make and food indulgences on every table."

This pay-what-you-want (yes, you read that right!) program offers 10 days of "connecting to daily gratitude, creating everyday magic, feeling filled with connection rather than sugar, truthfulness, radiating love, and that twinkle of inspiration for creating a season of joy."

In this program, you'll receive "10 days of holiday letters holding inside of them:
+ Inspiration towards making more daily magical moments
+ Reminders of what truly matters to us through daily holiday joy affirmations
+ Gratitude makers - think noise makers full of gratitude – through soulwork assignments
+ Recipes that make your taste buds joyful and your body gorgeous
+ Daily sparkles, tingles, twinkles, fluttering…magic of the season."

In addition to Hannah's sweet presence, you get contributions from amazing guests like Amanda Oaks, Jenn Gibson, Andrea Scher, Rachel Cole, and many more. Not only that, you get to join an awesome, warm, friendly, sweet community in a private Facebook group (I've been hanging out there and soaking up all the joyful connections being made, even before the Joy-UP officially starts).

Seriously. Did I mention it's pay-what-you-want?! For all this?! I'm so, so grateful to be part of this community--and we haven't even gotten started yet. (The 10 official days are November 26-December 5th.) I can't wait to see what joy is in store for us. I hope you'll join us, too--I'd love to see you there!

+++

P.S. Need even more stillness, serenity, softness? Sprout is out and bringing a spirit of celebration to everyday life. I'm so proud of my brand-new online magazine and can't wait to share its sweet goodness with you all.

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

five-minute glory: Thanksgiving Thursday

2011-11-17T17:15:00.001-07:00

Earlier, I glanced up from a sinkful of dishes to find a sky streaked with pink. Purple. Yellow. Orange. I grabbed my camera and dashed outside, leftover suds drying in brisk wind. Snap. Snap. Snap. I soaked up all the color I could, eyes full. Heart full.

Five minutes later, the brilliance had all but faded. Only dark-denim sky and my smile remained.

So much beauty waits for us to look. And sometimes? It leaves quick. So look fast, loves. Look now.

(proof of tonight's all-too-brief glory)

On this Thanksgiving Thursday, a day of gratitude (the real Thanksgiving only a week away here in the U.S.), I'm swept away by thankfulness for beauty that blows into our lives and leaves just as quickly. For paying attention. For having a heart to see. For the just-as-brilliant, beautiful comments shared by so many sweet souls about Sprout's launch. As always, so much beauty--love--kindness are available to us . . . just waiting for us to be brave, be bold, be humble enough to ask for it. And I am so, so grateful for that opportunity.

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Have you seen Sprout's premiere issue?

60 lusciously full-color pages of art, poetry, photography, creative prompts, mini-essays, and more--only $6 (instant PDF download).

Thirteen powerful guest contributors and I ask:
what would happen if we faced each day with a spirit of celebration?

Join us, won't you?

P.S. I'm taking submissions/ads for the next issue! #2 will focus on abundance.

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

Sprout magazine launches today!

2011-11-15T05:00:00.000-07:00

Pinch me, 'cause I can't believe launch day is finally here. After a year of dreaming, scheming, hoping, praying, creating, revising, and a whole lotta persisting, Sprout magazine is HERE. Ready. Let's go! I am so proud, excited, and humbled to reach this day--and sooo eager to share this beauty with you.

(visit Sprout's home base here)

Sprout's premiere issue focuses on celebration, asking the question: what would happen if we faced each day with a spirit of celebration?

Explore this joyful idea with me and thirteen powerful guest contributors:

+ 60 vibrant full-color pages (PDF)
+ gorgeous viewed on computers, tablets, or smart phones
+ hand-painted backgrounds
+ handwritten notes from me to you
+ art and photography
+ poetry
+ mini-essays
+ creative prompts that invite you to find celebration in your own life
+ featured artist interview with Rachel Awes of all i did was listen

Guests in this issue:

Amanda Oaks, Rachel Awes, Bonita Rose, Julia Fehrenbacher, Natasha Reilly, Jennifer Richardson, Susie Sweetland, Scott Simpson, Jeanne Rogers, Beckie Ajayi, Maureen Helms Blake, Lauren Snyder, and Patricia Frolander

Join us in a soul-stirring look at celebration in everyday life, finding unexpected blessings and beauty that emerge when we pay attention to the forgotten corners of life.

Thank you so much for supporting me and my guest contributors, who all work so hard to share our love of creativity with the world to uplift and inspire.

Purchase your copy (an instant download) here for only $6:

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Problems? Questions? Email me at PersistentGreen (at) gmail (dot) com and I'd be delighted to respond.

P.S. Were you looking for Tidbit Tuesday? How about a special tidbit from my editor's note in the pages of Sprout's premiere issue:

"Let’s celebrate, friends, not only Sprout’s beginning but every little speck of blessing in our daily lives. Surviving isn’t good enough anymore. It’s time to thrive. We can choose, in this moment, to cultivate a spirit of celebration, honoring the amazing gift of life we have all been given."

And now . . . it's time to celebrate!

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

celebrate - free printable for you: Spotlight Saturday

2011-11-12T13:44:00.001-07:00

Sometimes I get so absorbed in a creative project that I forget what else needs to be done--like, say, making supper.

Psh. I'd rather create! And create I did last night, playing with my friend Amanda's awesome new How to Create Your Own Printables Kit. (Just released, but I enjoyed the privilege of testing her kit before launch--oh, so much fun and so easy!)

Wanna see what I made? It's a gift for you. 'Cause you deserve a little something sweet, something beautiful, something tangible to remind you how precious this life is. It's also the perfect teaser before Sprout's launch on Tuesday.

Here's a peek:

Click here to download (yep, it's free).

Print these lovelies and put 'em wherever they'll bring you joy--like on your fridge, in your wallet, on your bulletin board. Or slip one in with a letter to a friend. Or leave one somewhere a sweet stranger will find it. It's up to you!

Today's Spotlight just has to be on Amanda's kit, which officially rocks my socks off. I've wanted to create printables like this for ages but had no idea how to go about it. Now, with her easy to use templates, I can focus on the fun parts of creation (choosing my artwork for backgrounds, deciding what words to include, etc.) rather than the technical side . . . y'know, the part that sometimes drives me up the wall. Nope, Amanda did all the hard work for us. With this kit you can make your own cards, banners, cupcake toppers, candy bar wrappers, business cards, and more (even for commercial use if you want). Hoo yeah!

14 templates, 10 tutorial videos, and an eBook -- all for $35. I can't even fathom the number of hours this kit represents--how long it must have taken to create all these finicky templates. No thanks! I'll take them ready-made, please! There are so many creative possibilities for these printables . . . Christmas gifts, home decor, giveaway goodies (like I'm doing with the cards I showed above).

Only problem is . . . I had to quit, so I could go make supper. Le sigh. ;) Seriously, though, I'm so proud to be an affiliate for Amanda's kit (meaning I get a cut if you buy through my link--supporting two Amandas for the price of one. Gotta love it). I never recommend a product I don't fully support, and this is no exception. I can't tell you how excited I am to dive back into these templates myself and create more goodies for you!

So, check out Amanda's kit (look for the button on the lefthand column) . . . download and print your free celebration cards . . . and have a beautiful weekend!

P.S. Hope to see you back here Tuesday to help celebrate Sprout's official launch!

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.
Sign up to receive your free copy of "Today I Will: a joy checklist."

so much bigger: Thanksgiving Thursday

2011-11-10T16:18:00.001-07:00

You know the best thing about turning dreams into reality?

Being part of something so much bigger than yourself.

Okay, probably not every dream (like having chicken wings with extra sauce). But the ones that stick? The ones that keep you up at night? The ones that keep whispering in your ear, no matter how long it takes for you to listen?

Well . . . those dreams . . . I believe they are part of coming into alignment with our divinely given purpose. And that purpose? It's so much bigger--broader--more beautiful than we imagine. It's our one little voice, joining the world's chorus . . . to find harmony.

My dream? Sprout (my online magazine, launching 11/15/11). I'm just in awe of the beauty that happens when artists and writers come together, sharing from the deepest parts of themselves. I feel so honored to "curate" this work along with my own . . . and am so excited to share it with you all.

When I started this process, I was overwhelmed with anxiety (what if it flops? what if nobody's interested? what if I mess it all up?). But now . . . the more love I pour into this dream, the more love comes back. And there's just no room for fear in love.

(sneak peek; Sprout's premiere issue is all about celebration)

Today, I am no longer overwhelmed by anxiety . . . but with gratitude. Thank you, friends, for supporting me throughout this whole process. Thank you to all who have met this dream with excitement, kindness, and encouragement. I am so blessed to be part of this joyful journey.

Will you join us? I'd love to see you at Sprout's new Facebook page. Then hop on over to Sprout's home base, a brand new beautiful blog. And November 15 . . . well, it'll be here before we know it!

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

good for the soul: Tidbit Tuesday

2011-11-08T21:33:00.001-07:00

Breathing room is good for the soul.

This is why I love South Dakota:

1. Point your car any direction
2. Drive toward open land: prairie, hills, or canyon
3. Nod to few-and-far-between neighbors
4. Gaze at unwinding road, grazing animals, drifting clouds
5. Breathe . . . and repeat

Today Mom and I followed a new tradition, "breaking out" my great aunt Marge from the nursing home, bundling her up into the waiting car and just driving . . . driving . . . driving. She loves the ride, the company, the view, the reminder that so much beauty stretches beyond our four walls.

Same here.

(today's drive, halfway between here and I-have-no-idea-where)

Tidbit for today:

"Everybody needs beauty as well as bread, places to play in and pray in, where nature may heal and give strength to body and soul." --John Muir

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Sprout magazine now has its own Facebook page! Come visit, won't you? (Launch day is November 15!)

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

peace & "Your Hands": Spotlight Saturday

2011-11-05T22:00:00.001-06:00

Snow is gently flying here in South Dakota. I'm curled up in cozy pajamas, snuggling in with hot drinks and soft music and work that soothes my heart (hello, Sprout).

I gotta be honest with you--I'm a little worn ragged. Heartache and difficult transitions have visited some loved ones the past week or two, and I'm doing all I can to help . . .

but tonight? The best way I can offer peace to anyone else . . . is to soak up a bit of it myself.

For today's Spotlight, I'd like to share with you a music video that often brings me comfort. JJ Heller is a tough and tender artist I've praised here before. Her sweet, serene vocals are just what I needed tonight. I hope you enjoy her message too:

Wherever you are tonight . . . however you are . . . I'm sending a little love and peace your way.
Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

we travel together: Thanksgiving Thursday

2011-11-03T17:03:00.000-06:00

Is there any sweeter pleasure than helping someone?

We may all walk this planet on our own two feet--
but lemme tell ya, the journey is a whole lot richer
when we travel together.

On this Thanksgiving Thursday, I'm deeply grateful
for kindness given and kindness received,
reminding me what this twisting-turning journey
is all about.

Wanna join me in spreading a little kindness today?

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

every single day: Tidbit Tuesday

2011-11-01T21:23:00.000-06:00

November dawned cold and gray here, with snow clouds tickling the horizon.

I’m so glad yesterday I didn’t wait to embrace one of our last unseasonably warm days . . .

-- raking with my husband (so many leaves our landlord took pity and offered his big trash cans for us to fill; I literally used a snow shovel to scoop and dump)
-- enjoying longer-than-needed breaks on our freshly swept porch, stretching out on lounge chairs and turning faces to the sun
-- spiriting my great-aunt away from the nursing home with my mother, driving winding country roads into Wyoming, nibbling Halloween candy
-- inching our way home after dropping great-aunt off with big kisses and promises of next time, creeping from one sunset-peek to the next as pink and gold brightened looming clouds
-- tucking in with final finishing details on Sprout (oh, I am so eager to share with you!)

And so, on this cold and gray November first . . . I’ll bundle up with a smile. I’ll warm myself with coffee and cozy clothes and memories of yesterday’s sun-soaked adventures. I’ll stoke creative fire with NOVPad and maybe Art Every Day (hey, I have til the end of today to decide!). I’ll dream of tomorrow’s snow and approaching holiday happiness.

Because every day, friends, every single day
brings her own beauty and bounty
if only I remember to quit complaining and embrace it!

(yep . . . that's our driveway, before raking and sweeping)

Tidbit for today:
"People usually consider walking on water or in thin air a miracle. But I think the real miracle is not to walk either on water or in thin air, but to walk on earth. Every day we are engaged in a miracle which we don't even recognize: a blue sky, white clouds, green leaves, the black, curious eyes of a child - our own two eyes. All is a miracle." --Thich Nhat Hanh

Let's go out and find that miracle today!

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

here comes creativity: Spotlight Saturday

2011-10-29T19:40:00.000-06:00

The wind's howling in South Dakota today, swirling fallen leaves and blowing us ever closer to November. I'm hunkering down with hot chocolate, twinkly white lights, and cheerful Pandora music as I finish up the first issue of Sprout. Yes, I said finish! I am beyond excited and so ready to share this goodness and beauty with you. I'll be updating frequently as we approach launch day.

November will be an exciting month for many reasons (okay, okay, not just Sprout!). Today's Spotlight is a quick round-up of creative opportunities in the next month:

- November Poem-a-Day Chapbook Challenge, hosted by Robert Lee Brewer. I adore this annual challenge (along with April's Poem-a-Day challenge). Robert's daily prompts during these two months have encouraged some of my most productive and inspired times in poetry. I'll be participating this November, although probably not posting in the forum, considering all my other projects (it's waaay too easy to spend all day hanging out there and reading everyone's fabulous submissions).

- National Novel Writing Month, better known as NaNoWriMo, probably the most famous of the November creative challenges. Write a novel in a month. Ready? Go! (I would love to participate in this some year--especially to revive one of my languishing novels, an idea that still bubbles up in my heart and mind every so often. Definitely not this year, though, as this challenge requires loooots of time and tenacity and focus. Go, all you brave people, go!)

- Art Every Day Month, Leah Piken Kolidas' answer to NaNoWriMo--for visual artists! (Open to all kinds of creativity, though--as she says, "art in the sense of anything creative, whether that be painting, drawing, knitting, sewing, cooking, decorating, writing, photography, clay, jewelry-making or whatever!") I'm considering this challenge too, since I need a little nudge to "get my hands dirty" again after all this (lovely, fantastic, amazing) time spent on the laptop working on Sprout. Some juicy, messy, paint-spattered creativity may be just what I need.

- National Blog Posting Month, or NaBloPoMo, where you post on your blog every day. This would be a great way to jumpstart your blog if you don't have a set schedule (the way I do) or need encouragement to get posting.

So many choices . . . so little November.

("Diary of a Poet," original mixed media inspired by a PAD challenge)

Are you excited yet? So much creativity, inspiration, and camaraderie are just around the corner. Will you be joining us?
Either way . . . have a fabulous weekend . . . and I'll see you in November!

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

perfect little stars: Thanksgiving Thursday

2011-10-27T16:59:00.001-06:00

Yesterday I spotted our first snow of the season.

As my mom and I continued to work--sorting her garage, replanting a peony bush, and other outdoor tasks--I couldn't help but keep stealing glances at my black work gloves. Grandma. When we first moved here from warmer climates, snow was exhilarating. New. Exciting. My family loved sledding, snowball fights, digging snow tunnels, scooping bowls of fresh snow and eating them with a generous drizzle of maple syrup.

Grandma taught me to take snow appreciation to a whole new level. Although I loved sliding on it, packing it, throwing it, making angels in it--snow was like one big white blanket to me. All the same. Grandma showed me the great mystery of snow . . . all with her black knit gloves.

When snow would start to fall, Grandma would slip on her gloves and take me outside. After lifting her hands skyward, she let me see: perfect little stars, melting almost faster than we could admire them. Each one was different.

I'll never forget that--or her.

(my beloved South Dakota sky)

Thank you, Grandma,
for helping me see the world a whole new way--
filled with unexpected delight,
the tiniest little sparkles
shaped with impeccable design
and wonder.

What unexpected delight waits for you today?

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

stolen moments: Tidbit Tuesday

2011-10-25T17:11:00.000-06:00

A few days ago, Mom and I snuck out between errands and appointments for a half hour of fresh air. We pulled in at the local fish hatchery (with old-fashioned buildings, bridges, ponds, cliffside hiking trails, and the nearby creek, this little treasure is much prettier than it may sound). With a rainstorm having passed over only moments before, everything was sparkly and scrubbed clean. Gold and ruby leaves fluttered and flew. Ducks glided over reflections of sky and hill and tree.

Even knowing we had only a brief window of time, I felt more relaxed than I had all day. Fresh air. Seeing with viewfinder eyes. Sniffing wet earth and softening leaves and sweet creekwater. I snapped photo after photo, while Mom just breathed it all in.

On our way back down a winding path, a mother and barely-teen son climbed up wooden steps toward us. She asked if we could take a picture of them, quietly following up, ". . . even though he's at that stage where he's embarrassed to be seen with me." I pressed the button, capturing that moment of closeness forever--family, shoulder to shoulder, smiling.

Sometimes "stolen" moments
are the sweetest of all--

mothers and sons together
even for a moment,
mothers and daughters
between destinations,
the sun coming out
to grace us all
on our way.

(Fish Hatchery, Spearfish, SD)

Tidbit for today:

"Begin doing what you want to do now. We have only this moment, sparkling like a star in our hand, and melting like a snowflake." --Marie Ray

What little moment of joy can you steal today?

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

making space: Spotlight Saturday

2011-10-22T14:54:00.001-06:00

Golden leaves skitter across my yard. Days may be warm, but nights--well, let's just say I adore our electric blanket. There's no use denying anymore: autumn is here and winter won't be far behind.

With these changing seasons comes an invitation to busyness. Holidays are lovely times for family and friends and faith--yet they can also bring exhaustion. Consumption. Overindulgence. The irresistible urge to nap.

I can think of no better time to celebrate making space--finding tidbits of time in our lives to embrace stillness, serenity, softness. To remember what all this rushing is for, at its root. To be still and know. Today's Spotlight is the ultimate gift of reflection, an oasis in a potentially very tiring time.

Enter Hannah Marcotti, whose recent free e-book sums this up perfectly: Making Space: letters from me to you. She offers 22 sweet letters, seeking space in our lives for discovering, noticing, being open, getting real, and so much more. I quickly soaked up so much goodness from this e-book after downloading and look forward to going back again, pouring a mug of tea and really savoring all Hannah has to say.

Thank you, Hannah, for this dear gift offered at a time when it may be needed most. And a big thank-you to my friend Amanda at Kind Over Matter for spreading the word about Hannah's book!

(I love these little gifts strewn across my path . . .)

Heart-full thanks, too, to everyone who helped make my birthday yesterday so special. Your kind words meant more to me than I can say.

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Did you hear about my guest blog post at Bliss Habits? I was so honored to take part in Joy week with my piece, Forget happiness--gimme JOY! I'd love it if you would hop over and join in the conversation. Thanks so much for opportunity, Kathy.

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Wishing you a spirit-filled, spacious weekend. See you next week!

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

this will be the year: Thanksgiving Thursday

2011-10-20T16:02:00.001-06:00

Tomorrow I turn one year older.

'Course, y'know, it's kinda silly because every day I am one year older than I was . . . a year before. Really, ages don't mean much to me (in fact, last night I accidentally told my great aunt I'd be turning 28--nope, just 27). But there is something appealing about the thought of a new year, just as every January 1 offers hope and a challenge . . . will this be the year?

Maybe this will be the year . . .

for courage,
for pulling airy-fairy dreams into solid reality,
for asking for help without feeling weak,
for laughing easily,
for believing my voice is important,
for building and strengthening relationships,
for honest and open and true communication,
for action instead of inaction,
for embracing the perfectly imperfect,
for eating healthy, colorful, fresh food,
for letting art echo my heart,
for experimenting and testing and trying,
for seeing, really seeing the world,
for helping others see the beauty I do,
for faith instead of fear,
for yes instead of no,
for going all-in instead of holding back . . .

but most of all,

for gratitude, for heart-deep thanks
every day, every hour, every minute,
thanking God for this glorious life
and everything I have learned
and everything yet to learn,
for every joy already received
and all those yet to come.

(me on my birthday one year ago,

with no idea all the joy

and all the hurt

and all the hope

the following year would bring)

Here's to another year overflowing

with gratitude--

no matter what.

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

porchside bliss: Tidbit Tuesday

2011-10-18T14:38:00.000-06:00

Where do you find strength?

Yesterday I was early for an appointment, so I flopped down on my porch steps to wait.

Best move I made all day.

How, how can I forget what a difference fresh air makes? How breathing with the clouds, moving to the cadence of leaves and limb, letting tired gaze rest on brilliant blue makes everything all right again?

(from my porch perch)

Five minutes spent soaking up whatever gives you strength . . . just five minutes . . . can change your whole day. Me? After my porchside bliss, I glided through the rest of the day, enjoying one of my most productive evenings in a long while.

Where do you find strength?

Tidbit for today:

"Go within every day and find the inner strength so that the world will not blow your candle out." -- Katherine Dunham

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

beauty all its own: Spotlight Saturday

2011-10-15T18:29:00.000-06:00

So often, I lean
from this moment
to the next--

planning, preparing,
praying, predicting,
wishing, wondering,
wanting, worrying--

even while
this daily breath
holds beauty
all its own.

Big thanks and today's Spotlight go to my sweet friend Jennifer for her post "windy wobbles and winsome waves." She offered a much-needed reminder to sink into the "here and now," which is filled with "Autumnlight," "sunsparkles," and "whispering grasses gone dry." (Don't you just adore her use of language?)

Here's to the here and now . . .
which is always,
always,
overflowing with more beauty and possibility
than I ever think possible.

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

finding my way back: Thanksgiving Thursday

2011-10-14T17:44:00.000-06:00

As I gently find my way back to health (after a sudden and exhausting bout of illness),
I find myself most grateful for the simplest pleasures . . .

-- hot soup, hot tea, hot chocolate, hot showers
-- my husband's sweet care, knowing just when I need extra blankets, bad tv, or one more nap
-- patience and kind words from everyone I had to "put on hold"
-- returning with joy to the lovely, soul-fulfilling work waiting for me
-- fresh air, even if it is surprisingly cold (seriously, how long was I out?)

-- finding peace, as always, in divine stillness

(Spearfish Canyon, SD)

What are you grateful for today?

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

go ahead, fly: Tidbit Tuesday

2011-10-11T14:51:00.000-06:00

When you go out on a limb . . .
yes, you might fall.

But when you try those wings--
tentative, tender--
you might just
get to fly.

I'm so tired of fear of falling
when this enormous sky is so open
and blue
and even the briefest flight
feels so good.

(Spearfish Canyon, South Dakota)

Tidbit for today:

"When you walk to the edge of all the light you have
and take that first step into the darkness of the unknown,
you must believe that one of two things will happen:

There will be something solid for you to stand upon,
or, you will be taught how to fly"

--Patrick Overton, The Leaning Tree
and Rebuilding the Front Porch of America

***

So filled with gratitude and joy
for all the beautiful people
saying yes to flying with me.

(Sprout wouldn't be the same without you!)

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

angel whispers and messy canvases: Spotlight Saturday

2011-10-08T14:25:00.000-06:00

Listen to angel whispers.

If you've read my free e-book, "Today I Will: a joy checklist," you might remember that encouragement. (Don't have a copy yet? Click here to get yours.)

I listened to an angel whisper today--and I am so grateful.

Way back in February, on another Spotlight Saturday, I urged you all to download a fabulous free e-book see original post here) by Mandy Steward of Messy Canvas. I loved it at the time, but somehow "lost" it since then in a whirlwind of busyness and more desktop icons than I can count.

Today, though? Mandy's e-book drifted back into my head and heart. Go read it. Go, go, go, the whisper urged.

I went. I read. I cried. I opened my own Word document and spilled out emotions and memories I didn't even know were right under the surface of my skin, itching to be released. And all along, Mandy's words soothed. How many of us life-artists long to know we are not alone?

Please, please take the time to download "Messy Canvas" and soak up the beauty, the challenges, the bravery. Mandy is unflichingly honest, pouring out her heart for us because she must. Her story speaks so intimately and yet I know her message is universal. She speaks of fear, of doubt, of a yearning inside us all to grow into the fullness of our being.

One heart-stirring quote from Mandy's book (although there are so many I could hardly choose):

"Make no mistake; your life has purpose, meaning, value, and worth. I’m inviting you on an adventure. You’ve wanted to go on one your whole life, anyway, so now is your chance. Roll up your sleeves, dare to puzzle 'your neighbours,' whisper your prophecy into the wind, and step into the imperfect, freeing life of an artist made in the image of a wildly creative God."

Yes, yes, yes.

I don't know how on earth I could've forgotten this gloriously messy, wildly beautiful, brave, encouraging and inspiring book. But I am so grateful to be reminded today, to read these words all over again with open heart and ready mind. I hope you join me and experience this treasure for yourself.

The download is free, but Mandy also offers an affordable print version through Lulu. I just called my mom to remind her about this gorgeous book--after thirty minutes of reading snippets, laughing and sniffling, we both ordered print copies. We agreed that we would have "had to" print our own anyway--so why not get a lovely bound copy for $15 and give Mandy a little support at the same time? Check out the print version here.

Happy Saturday, friends . . .
let's go out and paint that beautifully messy canvas of our lives!

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

unspeakably blessed (oh, Sprout!): Thanksgiving Thursday

2011-10-06T11:32:00.000-06:00

Today I am awash with gratitude . . .
for practicing patience and persistence as I come ever closer to Sprout's launch:

for the honor of featuring such heartfelt work by brave and beautiful writers and artists (and their patience as I've been slooowly, steadily creating this first issue);

for my husband's continued support and good humor when I spend "just a little longer" (and sometimes get so frustrated with tech issues that I might scream or cry or both);

for the heart-lifting, soul-strengthening encouragement offered exactly when I need it (especially the calm, steady, sweet presence of Amanda Oaks);

for the teary-eyed realization of how unspeakably blessed I am
for this opportunity to do what I was put on this earth to do.

Shhh, it's a super-secret sneak peek!

Sprout: cultivate your life.

[an online magazine]

It's coming, friends. Soon.

(I mean it this time!)

Are you following your heart's calling?
I'm finally listening . . . and doing.

The joy that comes?
It is so worth the struggle.

The world needs our daring. Our dream.

Let's go get 'em today!

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

dirt 1, me 0: Tidbit Tuesday

2011-10-04T15:52:00.000-06:00

How much do our surroundings affect our peace of mind?

Let me start by telling you this . . . I don't mind dirt. Really. I'd so much rather paint than sweep, write than vacuum, or dive into any kind of creative expression than--well, any kind of cleaning.

(And hurray, my husband doesn't mind the dirt either.)

But um . . . there must be a line somewhere. I guess I couldn't see it, what with all that dirt (and piles of Stuff). The last few days I've felt unsettled, cramped, and cluttered--inside and out. I am loooving my hours spent creating Sprout, but in doing so my mind is filled with to-do lists, ideas piled on top of ideas, all jumbled into a joyful chaos.

Which is great.

But when my "real" surroundings are also in chaos? And not so much the joyful kind? More like the toe-stubbing, counter-overflowing, crazy-making kind?

Well, that's when I realize--fiiinally--that enough is way more than enough. Time to clean. Time to fill boxes with Stuff to donate. Time to sort, organize, and let go. Let me tell you, friends, it's working--the more I release out of this home, the more free I feel . . . the more I neaten and tidy, the more calm and peaceful I am.

(Okay, dirt. You won this round.)

(Spearfish Canyon; open, airy, free. Perfect!)

Tidbit for today:

"That's the way things come clear. All of a sudden. And then you realize how obvious they've been all along." --Madeleine L'Engle

What realization is emerging in your life today?

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

bring it on, October: Spotlight Saturday

2011-10-01T09:04:00.000-06:00

Welcome to October.

Instead of launching into my usual "Where on Earth did the time go, it was just summer, and now it's nearly Christmas" complaint, today I make a new resolution . . .

to be right here,
wherever and whenever that may be . . .

to stop reaching for what was, what will be,
and instead sink deeply into this moment . . .

because the more I mourn what could have been,
or worry about what should be,
the more I miss what is . . . right here . . . right now.

Yesterday Mom and I made the time to venture up Spearfish Canyon, joining a parade of other leaf-peepers. We let everyone else pass as we crept around corners, oohing and ahhing over reds, ochres, lime greens, all lit by the oh-so-early sinking sun. We hiked down to Little Spearfish Falls (which is not little at all), felt cool spray on our faces, breathed as the leaves breathed in autumn breeze.

And suddenly it seems so silly to mourn time's passing . . .
when this very moment is so rich.

(Spearfish Canyon)

Today's Spotlight actually helped me enjoy yesterday's adventure even more. The lovely Liv Lane, creator of Choosing Beauty, wrote recently about "yeah, but" statements and how to reverse them to boost your mood and that of others around you. I love the power of this simple activity. I so often find a "yeah, but" on my lips ("This is beautiful." "Yeah, but I should be getting work done"), when I could be embracing the unique opportunity offered at that moment. Liv suggests turning those "yeah, but"s around to highlight the positive. Read Liv's inspiring post here.

***

So bring it on, October . . . let's make soup, bake bread, dig out the fuzzy blankets and sweaters. Two nights ago we even had a frost warning.

Except today? Well, it's supposed to be 85 degrees.

So welcome to October, friends--no matter what it may bring!

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

this abundantly blessed life: Thanksgiving Thursday

2011-09-29T17:24:00.002-06:00

Today I offer sweetly satisfied gratitude for a day filled with simple grace . . .

-cooking brunch with my sweetie
-coffee that tastes better in a treasure-hunted vintage mug
-spontaneous road trip to Rapid City in abundant sunshine
-warm autumn breezes blowing golden-tipped leaves
-us giggling with silly pleasure at seeing odometer turn to 88888 (maybe ya had to be there)
-discovering sweet goods to bring more beauty to our days
-returning to find our home/sanctuary glowing with afternoon light
-sleepy kitty bathing herself on equally soft & fuzzy comforter

-loving this abundantly blessed life . . .

(that's our Kiki!)

What blessings graced you today?

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

say yes: Tidbit Tuesday

2011-09-27T15:49:00.000-06:00

What if they say no?

What if I fail?
What if people don't "get it"?

During the creation of Sprout, I've had to flex my boldness muscles.

Lemme tell ya, they've gotten a little flabby.

Truth: I spend way too much time worrying what others will think about me. It's easier--and far less scary--to stay in the shadows, hiding behind someone else's glow.

But some dreams . . . they just won't let me hide anymore. Sprout? This old vision of mine demands that I step up and take a chance. It may have taken me over a decade and a half to listen . . . (the dream beginning as thoughts of handwritten pages, stapled into a zine, "for kids--by kids" . . . reemerging in my consciousness recently as a digital possibility, a slicker version still carrying heart-deep sincerity) . . . but I'm listening now.

The fear of failure has given way to the much-worse thought: what will happen if I don't try? What happens to Hughes' "dream deferred"? How long can you live in the shadows before your heart withers away?

And you know what shadows are, right?

Nothing.

When you step out into the brilliant sun . . . do you think long and hard about how dark it was . . . or do you turn your face up to the sky, soaking up light with all your might?

(Yesterday's thrift-store find. Isn't it fabulous?)

As I gently, tentatively step forward into the future of Sprout, I'm amazed how much I learn. Patience, when technology threatens my last nerve. Trust, when I have to let go of how I wanted things to be . . . humility, as I sink into the beauty of what is. And boldness, as I timidly reach out to people . . . and gratitude, as they so often say yes.

And if I still "fail" (which is only possible if I stick to a rigid idea of what "success" means, forgetting all these lovely lessons learned along the way)?

Well . . .
at least my poor little sun-starved heart
will know what it means to live in the light.

***

Today's tidbit:

"The mind gives you thousands of ways to say no, but there's only one way to say yes, and that's from the heart." --Suze Orman

Will you say yes today, dear heart?

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

being enough: Spotlight Saturday

2011-09-24T11:27:00.000-06:00

At the end of a long and productive day, I told my husband, "I never feel like I'm doing enough."

Couldn't I see and celebrate all the progress made in those past 24 hours? Couldn't I relax and rejuvenate with happy heart, knowing I'd done all I could?

Nope. Know why?

I let myself fall into that old trap: equating doing with being.

If only I do _____, I'll be happy. If only I _______ one more _______, they'll love me.

How many of us struggle with accepting ourselves as we are? Even when I accomplish a full list of to-do's, so many other projects and perfections nibble at my thoughts, demanding attention. All this busyness, this frantic do-ing, will never really satisfy me.

But if I switch from do-ing to be-ing? Being kind. Patient. Gentle. Being an agent of divine Love, with every action I take. Well that, friends, is satisfaction.

That is enough.

(South Dakota sunset)

Today's Spotlight celebrates being enough, just as we are. My friend Amanda Oaks kicks off her season at Roots of She by sharing her son Zenin's way of viewing her through a lens of love. If we could see ourselves in that same sweet light, I bet you anything we'd feel like enough.

Be sure to hop over to Amanda's own blog, Kind Over Matter, to enter to win this stunning bracelet inscribed with our word of the day . . . enough.

Blessings to you on this beautiful autumn weekend.

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

anything for this: Thanksgiving Thursday

2011-09-22T16:12:00.000-06:00

Today I give thanks
for legs that ache
yet move anyway,

for hands that cramp
yet serve anyway,

for heart that breaks
yet believes anyway,

for lungs to fill,
eyes to see,
ears to hear,

for tired body
that buzzes
with life,
and life,

and life.

(doesn't the shadow make these brilliant buds even more beautiful?)

Sometimes, mid-complaint, I remember
someone else would give anything
for this.

Will you join me, friends, in trading tired grievances
for gratitude, for the sweet reminder
that we are more blessed
than we know?

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

jeans don't lie: Tidbit Tuesday

2011-09-20T15:21:00.000-06:00

Lately I've been feeling discouraged about lack of progress in my weight loss journey. When I first realized how unhealthy I'd become and decided to make a change, results came quickly. I started exercising regularly, ate more vegetables, drank more water. The pounds came off steadily, while my strength grew every day.

Fabulous, right? Yep . . . except lately, when the scale hasn't budged. When I've started to slack off on exercise, thinking one or two days off won't matter (except they turn to three or four). When I've started to grab whatever food is convenient, rather than what is best for my body.

Ugh. Frustrating. But then, today, I was digging through the closet and searching for warmer clothes (hello, 50 degrees and gray skies). What was in that box?

Oh no.

C'mon, girls, you probably know what box I mean. You know those jeans that used to zip? The cute little tops that fit just right? The skirts that used to swish in confidence? Yup . . . it was my "skinny" box. The one stuffed with clothes, echoing with sighs and "maybe somedays" and "probably nevers."

For some strange reason, I decided to try them on. (Yeah, I know, I must've really wanted to punish myself today.)

But then . . . zippers zipped. Tops slid in place. No gasps. No suck-in-the-gut. What? They fit?

Sometimes reality checks actually work in our favor.

No, I haven't reached my ultimate healthy-weight goal. Yes, I've made some not-so-kind-to-my-body food decisions lately. But the reality? Jeans don't lie (except when they have stretch). I'm closer to my target than I thought.

When else have I let discouragement cloud my vision, not realizing how close I am to where I want to be?

What else have I dismissed in my life, thinking "Psh, that'll never happen"? And let that negativity sap the very energy that could make it happen?

(taken outside Spearfish, SD)

Tidbit for today:

"Look at a stone cutter hammering away at his rock, perhaps a hundred times without as much as a crack showing in it. Yet at the hundred-and-first blow it will split in two, and I know it was not the last blow that did it, but all that had gone before." --Jacob A. Riis

Hang in there, dear ones. You may be closer to reaching your goal than you think!

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

the beauty of what is: Spotlight Saturday

2011-09-17T08:00:00.000-06:00

Remember how I encouraged us on Tuesday to let go, trusting that the divine plan is bigger, better, more beautiful than anything we could envision on our own?

Well . . . what about when our plan seems so darn beautiful?

How much harder it is, then, to let go when that glorious vision falls apart.

You see, I've had big dreams for Sprout. I don't suffer from a shortage of inspiration when it comes to design and content; rather, I'm struggling to edit, to condense, to bring it all down to do-able reality. And the lovely vision in my head? Well, the attempt to bring it to life has instead brought me to exhaustion. Frustration. Disappointment. What's on the screen is not what I envisioned--and have been envisioning, planning, developing in my head for months. What I'm doing just isn't working.

Y'know that proverb about the definition of crazy? Doing the same thing over and over and expecting different results?

There comes a time to let go--no matter how tightly I've been holding on.

To remember to trust that divine plan, even when I so stubbornly trust in my own abilities and vision.

To stop clinging so desperately to what I wanted to be . . . and instead discover the beauty of what is.

That screen right in front of me? The one I kept trying to force to look a certain way, struggling, striving, like shoving a square peg in a round hole? Well . . . when I let go . . . and breathed . . . and looked with fresh eyes, I saw beauty in simplicity. I saw beauty in the parts of my work that had been flowing so easily, even while being ignored by me in my frustration. I saw that what I had already created--and discounted as "not enough"--was indeed . . . enough.

Simple. Beautiful. Wasn't that my mission all along?

(unfurling beauty . . . in its own time)

I'm delighted (and relieved) to say that I'm now letting go of being stubborn . . . well, about Sprout, anyway! I'm back on track, loving the beautiful submissions already accepted, and becoming so excited to send all this love out into the world.

If you're on my mailing list, you'll be the first to know when Sprout launches and even nab a discount (oh yeah, and get a free copy of my colorful e-book, if you haven't already).

***

Now, for a very fitting Spotlight . . . one that helped me in this process of letting go, and might help you too if you're struggling with similar feelings.

The ever-inspiring Tara Gentile, who is two parts sweetness and one part kick-your-butt-when-you-need-it, posted yet another brilliant yet succinct message. Do yourself a favor and check out "the ultimate guide to the 'a-ha!' moment"--especially step seven's final words. You'll see why!
***

Enjoy a beautiful, simple weekend . . . no matter what it looks like!

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

just ask: Thanksgiving Thursday

2011-09-15T15:10:00.000-06:00

Today I breathe thanks
for blessings
waiting
to be born,

for questions
longing
to be asked,

for divine guidance
seeking
to be heard,

for hearts
burning
to say yes.

(coneflowers in light, Mom's garden)

Thank you to the lovely beings

who have said yes

and are joining me on a beautiful journey!

(Wanna come along? Still room for a few spots

in the upcoming Sprout.)

Blessings abound when we step out of the way
and let Love lead.

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

just for today: Tidbit Tuesday

2011-09-13T12:56:00.000-06:00

How often do I miss the good right in front of my face . . .
because I'm longing after some far-off goal?

Or how often do I not see exciting, unexpected solutions
because I'm so focused on the problem?

How about, just for today, I practice being open . . .
accept the grace available every moment . . .
believe that blessings come when I let go . . .
trust that the divine plan is bigger, better, more beautiful--
than any limited, small plan I envision on my own?

(waiting park bench, Brady Park, Spearfish)

Tidbit for today:

"We must be willing to get rid of the life we've planned so as to have the life that is waiting for us." --Joseph Campbell

What unexpected blessing is waiting for you today?

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

expect good: Spotlight Saturday

2011-09-10T12:10:00.000-06:00

The big, burly man in mirrored sunglasses rode up on his Harley, gliding to a noisy stop next to me. What could he want from me? I shut off the mower but held on tight, as if my own machine beast could outrun his still-grumbling motorcycle. With a gulp, I raised my eyebrows and said, "Hi . . .?"

The muscled stranger's face crinkled into a smile. "Hey, did you lose a cell phone?"

I patted my pocket to check and shook my head.

"I found one down by the tree there and took it to the police station. Let anybody know if they ask?"

Misconceptions melted in the warmth of his kindness. "I will! Thank you! Have a great day."

With a cheery "You too," he revved his Harley and rumbled off down the street.

***

Yesterday my heart felt heavy as rock as Mom and I approached the low brick building--a nursing home, where my great-aunt may soon live. How can we do this? How can we leave her in echoing antiseptic halls and deathly quiet rooms?

Then we opened the door.

Sun streamed through skylights. Cozy armchairs waited in a big, friendly living room. A sweetly smiling resident zoomed up to us in her scooter, asking, "Can I help you find someone?"

Framed prayers hung on bright walls. Staff smiled and waved. And the woman in charge of admissions? She listened to our story with patience, knowing nods, and kind eyes.

This is not just a place to die. This is a place to live--in comfort, in peace, in safety.

***

Sometimes big and burly men are nothing but teddy bears.

Sometimes sanctuary--and family--can be found in the most unlikely places.

And sometimes--all this good is waiting to be seen,
but I miss it with hunched shoulders,
fretful hands,
and doubting head hanging low.

Look up, honey. Look up.

(sun & love, warm on my shoulders)

Today's Spotlight shines on Jennifer, lovely artist and writer of Ripplespeak. Her post yesterday, "climbing dirt with the spirit in the sky," is tough and tender, raw and honest--full of pain and peace, anguish and grace. Please read this powerful post, which soars to a heart-healing close. She most definitely remembers to look up.

***

How different would my days be if I let go

of worried assumptions

(which usually prove to be wrong)

and instead expected good at every turn?

Will you join me today--and this whole weekend--in expecting good?

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

what matters most: Thanksgiving Thursday

2011-09-08T20:53:00.000-06:00

Our time here on Earth? Not that long.

In a blink, I am an adult. So, too, my elders are suddenly . . . well . . . elderly.

My great-aunt doesn't seem 90 years old most days. At least, not to me--one who remembers her "before." I see her through a lens of love, a filter of memory. She knew me before I was born. Only in the past few months have I really taken in that she will be gone. Soon.

And that breaks my heart.

And yet . . . and yet . . . she has led a full, complex life. Now, her life has become one of elements: necessity, rather than luxury. Shelter. Food. Comfort. And perhaps most of all--love.

Although my mom and I visit her in the assisted living facility as often as we can, there's so much time we simply can't be there. We weren't there when she fell in the middle of the night. When she sprained her ankle. When she slipped on the bathroom floor.

Who is? The staff. The strong, compassionate, skilled team who work together to keep my beloved aunt--and so many other residents--safe, cared for, and happy.

Today, as we struggle with accepting the reality that we have to move my aunt from assisted living to "skilled" living (what most people call a nursing home), I am filled with gratitude. Sadness, yes--but also a flood of thankfulness for the kindness we have found at every corner.

To those who dedicate their lives to serving . . . who strive to remain patient, gentle, and respectful with those who so desperately need their help . . . who understand when we are fiercely protective of our family . . . who take over when we finally must go home, trusting our beloved to their care . . . thank you.

(taken outside Spearfish, SD)

Kindness. Gentleness.

On our own complicated, tough, tender journeys,

offering a hand to those who need help.

In the end, isn't that what matters most?

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

three years ago, love: Tidbit Tuesday

2011-09-06T11:29:00.000-06:00

Three years ago, love led us down the aisle--even though it wasn't the aisle we planned.

On the coldest September 6th in decades of South Dakota history, my husband-to-be and I felt warm and loved--by each other, and by the family and friends surrounding us. But plans fell apart quickly in the cold drizzle. No outdoor wedding by the tiny log chapel. No slow, beautiful entrance across long bridge spanning the river. No horses neighing nearby. Instead, we rehearsed an impromptu set-up inside the reception barn, moving chairs and shifting expectations while our guests filed in.

As in the three years since our wedding, love led the way to a reality even better than we could have planned.

Tucked inside the warm barn, our guests cozied up to one another. Our new aisle? Squeezed right down the middle, so we walked through an almost tangible veil of love and support. Our newly intimate setting felt just right . . . just like family.

When we let go of doubt and fear and expectation . . . the way will open before us, even more joyful and precious than we could ever imagine.

(ahh, wedded bliss--and just a bit of exhausted hilarity)

So, here's to three wonderful years . . .

(not to mention the nearly-decade Jason and I have actually been together!) . . .

to my husband--my best friend--my one and only.

I can't wait to see where love leads us next.

Tidbit for today:

"Don't move the way fear makes you move. Move the way love makes you move. Move the way joy makes you move." --Osho

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

bountiful spirit: Spotlight Saturday

2011-09-03T14:36:00.000-06:00

Yesterday evening Mom and I savored our first bite of the coming autumn: free apples, picked by waning sunlight and rising moon. We'd spied the handwritten sign on my street's corner, propped against heavy-laden tree. Although most apples were still green, we reached high into branches with borrowed apple-picker and gently guided the few blushing beauties into two boxes--one for each of us.

Don't you just love when someone's spirit is so full, he or she can't help but spill goodness out into the world? I bet these apples--lovingly washed, chopped, seasoned and transformed into crisps, cakes, pies, or sauce--will taste even sweeter, flavored by generosity.

What better way to usher in the next season, celebrating a bountiful spirit?

(ahh, just waiting to be enjoyed)

Speaking of generosity . . . today's Spotlight embraces just that.

If you're an online entrepreneur of any kind, you've likely heard of Dave Nevarro, the highly successful Launch Coach. Dave is known for freely sharing his knowledge, pouring out all he's learned to help others on their journey. Although I don't know him personally, I've learned much simply from his newsletter.

I was saddened to hear that Dave is closing The Launch Coach for personal reasons. I'm sure many others join me in wishing him so many blessings on his newest journey, wherever it may lead him. As always, Dave is a class act until the end. For the next week or so, he's offering a "Pay What You Feel Like" goodbye special on his critically acclaimed business-building workshops. That includes $0, folks--but if you feel so inclined, you're welcome to donate whatever you can. I couldn't offer him much in return, but if everyone gives a little bit, we can send him off with an extra financial boost and a sense of our gratitude for all he has done.

If you're just getting started in business (opening an Etsy shop, writing e-books, building your mailing list, etc.), or looking to expand, or ready to dive in and fine-tune your current accomplishments--trust me, you definitely want to check out these programs! Just a taste: "Creating Products That Sell;" "Optimizing Your Blog For Sales;" "Becoming Incredibly Productive;" "Becoming a Big Player In Your Niche." Oh my goodness, I glanced through these (and more) programs last night and was blown away by the wealth of information offered. These workshops were being sold for $197. Each. Videos, worksheets, tutorials--so much to learn, for whatever price you feel comfortable spending. I can't recommend this highly enough.

Thanks so much, Dave! Blessings on your journey.

And blessings to you, friends! Enjoy a beautiful, safe holiday weekend.

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

this wild and wonderful: Thanksgiving Thursday

2011-09-01T15:42:00.000-06:00

Sometimes the simplest acts and events--

(last night's impromptu friend-gathering;
fireside fun 'til raindrops chased us inside;
candelight chatter while thunder rolled;

today's "treehouse" time (porchside,
canopied in green) with husband and kitty;

cool breezes kissing away summer
and welcoming the creep of autumn;
looking up, out, into this wild
and wonderful world)

--bring the deepest joy.

(my beloved South Dakota sky)

Today I offer thank You

for simple joy

in deliciously complex life.

What moves you toward gratitude today?

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

agent of love (and free ice cream): Tidbit Tuesday

2011-08-30T20:28:00.000-06:00

Truth? When my husband asked me to join him in running a booth at our local university's new student fair, my first thought was . . . yuck.

Thanks to social anxiety, crowds often leave me tongue-tied, tense, and timid. So the idea of potentially hundreds of people streaming by, all strangers, while I had to help promote a business and get people to sign up for things? Gotta be honest, I wasn't flipping for joy.

But marriage isn't about me; it's about we.

So, offering companionship to my husband while he spread the word about his workplace (Culver's, home of the delicious ButterBurger and irresistible frozen custard) . . . sucking up my insecurities so I could be there for him . . . of course I'd say yes.

As the event approached, I wanted to clothe myself in more than uniform (although I happily donned Culver's gear); I wanted to wear love. If the very best I could do was sit silently by my handsome husband and offer smiles to students, well, so be it. Smiles can brighten anyone's day.

I asked myself: no matter what I was comfortable doing or saying, could I be an agent of love? Could I bring a joyful spirit? Could I offer compassion to students who might also be feeling out of place or scared? Could I wrap each motion in kindness?

Turns out . . . I could. The light of love I expressed? Well, it warmed me too, melting away any anxiety.

We laughed. We joked. We handed out tokens for free frozen custard ('cause whose day couldn't be made better with a little ice cream?). I couldn't believe how many beaming smiles shined back at us.

(that's my husband in front)

Tidbit for today:

"Joy is a net of love by which you can catch souls. A joyful heart is the inevitable result of a heart burning with love." --Mother Teresa

When we let love shine . . .

we can't help but catch a little glow ourselves.

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

heart of seeking: Spotlight Saturday

2011-08-27T13:27:00.000-06:00

This week . . . this week has been tough, tender, and true.

As my body has recuperated from illness, my heart has searched for uplift. Now as the week draws to its close, I'm grateful for physical restoration--but even more for spiritual renewal.

I spent more time these past few days in prayer and Bible study than I have in ages . . . and I must wonder: why should it take illness to turn me back to slowness, stillness, simplicity, and the search for divine serenity?

How much better might every day be with this heart of seeking?

(Iron Creek Lake, camping trip last year;

easy to find peace here, don't you think?)

Today's Spotlight celebrates turning back to stillness and simplicity:

Darrah Parker, lovely photographer, blogger, and teacher of the highly-regarded Slice of Life Project online workshop, recently shared a beautiful video. I find myself returning to it over and over, rejoicing in moments of simple beauty, symbols of the divine in our everyday lives.

Please treat yourself and watch this video, a sampling of work from this summer's session of Slice of Life Project. As Darrah says, "We need not look beyond the slices of our lives to find what we've always been looking for."

With that, let's go out into our beautiful world

and celebrate this weekend . . .

in stillness, in simplicity, in serenity.

Sending special love and prayer to our friends

on the East Coast.

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

look heavenward: Thanksgiving Thursday

2011-08-25T18:37:00.000-06:00

Today I offer thanks
for small, simple gifts
given in love--

flowers from husband,
bending toward light;

time in prayer,
mother and daughter united;

inspiration from strangers,
shared across the globe--

tender ministrations, all,
pointing my head and heart
heavenward.

(part of my bountiful bouquet)

Love, shared here on Earth . . .

reminds me of the angels

always around us.

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

someone else: Tidbit Tuesday

2011-08-23T21:39:00.000-06:00

It is good for me
to remember--

sometimes the best way
to take care
of myself

is get off my couch
and take care
of someone else.

(Crow Peak, Spearfish, SD;

taken recently on a sweet summer drive with mother and great-aunt)

Double dose of Tidbits for today:

"If instead of a gem, or even a flower, we should cast the gift of a loving thought into the heart of a friend, that would be giving as the angels give." --George MacDonald

"I expect to pass through this world but once; any good thing therefore that I can do, or any kindness that I can show to any fellow creature, let me do it now; let me not defer or neglect it, for I shall not pass this way again." --Stephen Grellet

Can we leave the world a little sweeter today?

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

suitcases and songs: Spotlight Saturday

2011-08-20T16:01:00.000-06:00

"You carry your burdens, heavy like gravity . . ."

Every so often a song comes along that captivates me, drifting back into my head days after hearing it. Dara Maclean's "Suitcases" has done just that, sweetly reminding me that "You can't run when you're holding suitcases" of fear, doubt, or anything else that would hold us back.

I love this song so much and wanted to share its powerful message with you today for this week's Spotlight. Careful though, it might just get caught in your head the way it has in mine! Enjoy (at your own toe-tappin' risk):

Click here if you'd like to hear Dara share a brief backstory to this catchy tune.

Let's drop our "suitcases" of burden today and see how much lighter we feel . . . and how far we can run!

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Big thanks to Jodi Lebrun for sharing my eBook, "Today I Will: a joy checklist" on her blog! Click here to visit Jodi and read the post. We even got picked up by The Life Daily. Very exciting to see the joy keep spreading. Thanks, Jodi!

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

hidden blessings + finding "frocus": Thanksgiving Thursday

2011-08-18T08:00:00.001-06:00

When your thoughts are so tangled that your words stumble and collide, it's probably time to slow down.

I'd thought the craft show was a great idea. Last year I dropped out of the local circuit to focus on my online presence, which has led to a tremendous time of growth and change. Since January, I've developed a new line of artwork (Lens, my mixed media love); found fresh focus here on the blog and with Persistent Green as a whole; written and released my first eBook, "Today I Will: a joy checklist" (grab your free copy here); and made tremendous strides toward launching my online magazine, Sprout. Wonderful progress. Wouldn't this be the perfect time to launch back into the craft show world, too?

One of my favorite local shows was set for mid-September. Perfect! Ideas flopped around in my head like desperate fish: a print version of my eBook; display racks and shelves and posts and poles; table set-up; new business cards and a new vinyl banner; fine art keychains, bearing mini versions of my artwork (hey, do keep an eye out for those!). Post-It notes with frantic scribbles filled my laptop, desk, and surrounding floor.

And then . . . I found out the show was postponed. Until next year.

Oh.

Disappointment, frustration, and relief fought for control. I told my husband, "Well, maybe this will--er, maybe I'll--frocus." Yep. Frocus. I was trying to say help me find focus . . . with a dash of force me to focus.

Heck, if I can't even say focus, I'd better start lookin' for it.

You see, being blessed with multitudes of ideas is fantastic . . . and also exhausting. I often scatter my fire, working in little dribs and drabs on each project rather than zeroing in and finishing.

This craft show being cancelled? Probably the best thing I could have asked for. I was loving the ideas bubbling--but I can't tell you how much clearer, lighter, and less complicated I suddenly feel. With that giant project taken from my plate--without my even having to choose--it's more obvious than ever what I really want to focus on right now. Sprout. My baby--my online magazine--my piles of beauty waiting to be used, my dreams waiting to be made reality. My heart feels more sure than ever. I am called to this. It's time to quit spreading myself so thin and instead lay it on thick, baby.

Sprout's coming. Oh yes, it is.

(Orman Dam, Belle Fourche, SD)

Today I give thanks for finding frocus,

for God's plans always being infinitely better than my own,

for gentle reminders that disappointment

always

offers opportunity.

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

paper-thin fear (don't forget the jet skis): Tidbit Tuesday

2011-08-16T21:40:00.000-06:00

I can still feel the wind in my hair, sun on my back, the cool spray of water, and that silly grin stretched ear to ear.

Saturday. Orman Dam. The scene was perfect: friends, fun, balmy weather, shimmering blue just waiting for us to play.

And . . . jet skis.

"Hey, who wants to go out first?" they asked. My husband Jason and I looked at each other.

Butterflies flopping in my stomach, I said, "Well, I can just go on the back of his, right?" We'd only ridden jet skis once before, several years back, and I remembered how much fun I had--even just hanging on to Jason's waist in the "back seat."

"Oh, no, that wouldn't be any fun! You have to take one yourself. We'll show you."

I gulped. Me? Ride . . . that thing that can go over seventy miles an hour with a slight squeeze of the fingers? Me, the one who only recently relearned how to ride a bike--at a leisurely twelve miles an hour?

Whispering a prayer, I decided to give it a shot--reassuring myself I could putter around the lake grandma-style, then slowly coast back into shore in a few minutes. I steadied myself as our friends explained safety procedures--throttle this, dead-man's release that, if-you-fall-off-don't-panic--and with a resounding click of life jackets, we headed to the dock.

Jason and I climbed on twin jet skis in the back of the trailer, waiting with anticipation for the moment when Steve would pull ahead and we'd bump backwards into the water. My mouth felt drier than desert sand (never mind all that water surrounding us). Just a few minutes. Grandma-style. I can do this.

Scared. Spitless.

Splush. Good; I didn't fall off and smack my head on the trailer. One fear down. We puttered past the no-wake zone, my legs and hands gripping seat and handles as tightly as I could, eyes squinting against glare.

And then . . . open water.

And then . . . I squeezed the throttle just a touch.

And then . . . I couldn't stop smiling.

Jason and I zipped out into the wild blue. Fear forgotten in my wake, I couldn't think when I'd last felt so free.

We chased seagulls. Cruised in circles, jumping each other's wake. We waved to our friends on shore. And we smiled--oh, how big we smiled.

Now, don't get me wrong. I did fall once. Splash, right over the side. But as I spat lake water, grabbed for a dangling shoe, and paddled toward my drifting jet ski . . . no fear gripped me. Only laughter. And so I climbed right back on my horse of the sea, ready to keep on riding toward the sunset. Smiling all the way.

(I'm the happy dot on the right, my handsome husband to the left; thanks for the picture, Sean!)

This jet ski adventure got me thinking . . .

how many other fears

are paper-thin?

What joy waits

on the other side?

Tidbit for today:

"Forget not that the earth delights to feel your bare feet and the wind longs to play with your hair." --Gibran

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

covered in love: Spotlight Saturday

2011-08-13T08:00:00.000-06:00

Are you ever overwhelmed with gratitude? Blown away by blessings? Awed by kindness of strangers?

I am. More and more often. I find that the more willing I become to share my gifts with the world, the more gifts come back--with no strings attached. Just love, for love's sake, making this world brighter by the moment.

(beauty in my garden)

Will you join me for this week's Spotlight, which celebrates that awe-inspiring kind of generosity?

Heather Plett, writer and leader of Sophia Leadership, gathered 26 writers (in addition to herself) and asked them to share their best tips on "writing to impact social change." Heather says ". . . there is always potential for our writing to impact change in other people and in ourselves."

Those tips? Well, she's offering them--along with her stunning photography--in a totally FREE eBook. No sign-up. No commitment. Nothing required but your openness and listening heart. Just click and go!

This gem of a book made me stop halfway through to grab a notepad. I had to jot down the ideas for change they'd already inspired in me. And the background photos? Oh goodness, that beauty helps me "listen" even better and hear the powerful messages being offered.

Even if you don't consider yourself a writer, I hope you check out this free book anyway. The potent thoughts shared could transform the way you blog, write thank-you notes, compose artwork, even the way you converse with friends. The tips range from encouraging you to express yourself authentically to exploring fear to pondering words that have changed your life.

"Write to Impact Change" is a beautiful gem filled with potential. It's up to you to take that potential and turn it into something great. I know you can. Won't you share your greatness with the world?

The world needs you.

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On this glorious Saturday I'd also like to wish a very happy birthday to my sweet friend Amanda of Kind Over Matter. Amanda, you have touched my life in ways I don't even know yet. Your encouragement, fearless example, and shining generosity humble me every time we connect. Talk about sharing greatness with the world--you do this consistently, with grace and sweetness. I hope your birthday is every bit as fabulous as you.

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Happy Saturday, friends! Be safe, be blessed, be loved.

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

heads up! Awesome deal until MIDNIGHT with Kind Over Matter

2011-08-12T18:05:00.002-06:00

Hi, friends! I can't remember the last time I posted outside my usual schedule--so that should tell you how excited I am about this deal (good only until midnight tonight).

If you've been a friend of Persistent Green for a while, you'll know that I can't say enough about how much I adore Amanda of Kind Over Matter (and not just 'cause of the lovely name. Ahem). Nope, Amanda is so genuine, a light for good in this world. She really inspires me, showing by example how it really is possible to share your talents, be a successful businesswoman, and still put your family first--all the while expressing grace and kindness to everyone you meet, whether it be online or in person.

Well, Miss Amanda is turning 31 tomorrow (happy birthday, lovely!) and in her usual generous spirit, she's offering to give us gifts. Don'tcha love that?

Today you can buy any of her fantastic eBooks (I own and adore them all) and receive the gift of giving a free copy to the person of your choice.

How cool is that? I love how Amanda uses any opportunity she can to spread love and kindness in the world. And today you can do just that, while enjoying her products for yourself as well. Love it!

Be sure to check out her REALLY sweet deal, a bundle price for all three amazing books--Spin Your Story (200 soul-stirring writing prompts), Regiving (a heart-tugging and laughter-inducing book in which I happen to contribute), and Be Gentle, Be Love (her eCourse--30 days of expanding virtues through creativity)--all for $35. What?! Go! Buy now!

Remember, this bonus deal (sending a free copy to a friend or family member) only lasts unitl midnight tonight . . . but Amanda always has some sort of sweet deal going on in her shop. Even at full price, her products are always worth the money. (Speaking of money, I'm proud to participate in her affiliate program, which means I get a little "thank you" for helping spread the word. You pay the same price but get to support two Amandas for one. How can you lose?)

Now, back to our regularly scheduled entertainment . . . be sure to come back tomorrow for another fantastic deal (ohh, I'm just loving my spotlight feature this week!). In the meantime, let's all take a cue from Amanda of KOM and spread a little kindness today.

Kindness is always worth the effort. Love and gratitude to you today!

P.S. If you joined me from KOM today, welcome! See what I mean about Amanda's generosity? I am so grateful to have had my eBook featured today. Let's keep spreading that joy!

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

here all along: Thanksgiving Thursday

2011-08-11T17:48:00.000-06:00

Today I breathe thank you
for the peace I craved--
already here,
in stillness
of day made new,

the abundance I desired--
already here,
in surrender
of held breath,

the comfort I begged--
already here,
in whisper
of trusting lungs filled,

the wholeness I yearned--
already here,
in inspiration
of Love from above.

(photo taken today in Spearfish Creek)

What might you discover . . .
when you let go
and breathe?

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

surrender: Tidbit Tuesday

2011-08-09T17:13:00.000-06:00

When heart beats heavy . . .
surrender.

When tears well . . .
let go.

When earthly explanations fail . . .
trust.

When sorrow sinks . . .
accept Love--

divine reassurance
whispered in language
known to heart--

Love in wet green grass,
Love in birds swooping past,
Love in blue,
behind the storm.

(sunny comfort found in my garden)

Tidbit Tuesday:

"Life is eternal, and love is immortal,

and death is only a horizon;

and a horizon is nothing save the limit of our sight."

--Rossiter Worthington Raymond

Dedicated with love to the memory of my aunt Norma.

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

finding alignment: Spotlight Saturday

2011-08-06T18:16:00.000-06:00

Are you feeling stuck in a creative rut? Blocked emotionally? Worn out spiritually?

This week's Spotlight might be just what you need. I'm excited to share with you an amazing free resource from Connie Hozvicka, the wonder woman behind Dirty Footprints Studio.

Whether you consider yourself an artist or haven't yet discovered your creative instincts, Connie's free video workshop Total Alignment presents a powerful tool for self expression. Not only that, but her method of Fearless Painting can be used to get rid of what she calls "the junky-junk," all that icky mental clutter taking up room and sapping your energy.

With five main videos covering topics from "opening the heart center" to finding balance and grounding--not to mention a bonus introduction video and one with a crash course in Connie's Fearless Painting method--this free workshop is incredibly generous. She also pairs each video with an inspiring written post. So much to absorb and learn!

I used some of Connie's Fearless techniques while creating watercolor backgrounds:

These colorful beauties will be incorporated into the first issue of my online magazine, Sprout (I'm getting closer, friends! Hang in there).

Give yourself a gift and take the time to check out Connie's Total Alignment. She revealed the videos this week but intends to offer them permanently on her site. Head on over and find yourself feeling Fearless!

Enjoy a beautiful weekend!

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

ode to India ink: Thanksgiving Thursday

2011-08-04T13:38:00.000-06:00

Thank you, India ink,
my humble friend:

your dropperfuls of bold
make even shaky hands
feel beautiful
and brave
and true.

You won't let me erase
the wobbles,
bumps,
bruises.

No, you urge me
to keep on, keep on,

your swirls and swoops
sighing
on waiting page,

whispering heartache
and singing praise.

Sneak peek at Sprout in progress.

There's still time to contribute!

Let me tell you, the submissions I've already received are goooorgeous.

What can you share about celebration?

Thanksgiving Thursday, a weekly feature, embraces the gratitude practice:

giving vibrant thanks for everyday joys.

Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

be the hero: Tidbit Tuesday

2011-08-02T21:19:00.000-06:00

Yesterday my husband and I enjoyed the new animated movie Rango. Aside from eye-catching graphics, fun mariachi music, and a sweet story, one part of the movie in particular stuck with me:

be the hero of your life's story.

Every day we are faced with choice after choice, one opportunity after another to become . . . something.

Will we let ourselves be the victim? The villain? Or perhaps worst of all--a side character, forgotten moments later, making no real impact on the world.

Our actions, thoughts, and feelings constantly write the story of our lives. We don't always have the luxury of choosing our scenario--the plot we must live out. But we can choose how to respond.

I'm tired of letting doubt, fear, and old bad habits have the last laugh. It's time to step up. It's time to be the hero of my story.

(check out the hero of my garden!)

Tidbit for today:

"Those who do not have power over the story that dominates their lives, the power to retell it, rethink it, deconstruct it, joke about it, and change it as times change, truly are powerless, because they cannot think new thoughts." --Salman Rushdie

Will you be a hero today?

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Move over, to-do lists; it's time to make room for joy.

Have you savored your copy of "Today I Will: a joy checklist" yet?

It's my new illustrated eBook--and it's totally free when you sign up for my mailing list.

(No e-reader necessary; just your computer screen and an open heart.)

Make room for joy today!

Tidbit Tuesday, a weekly feature,

seeks bright bits of inspiration in daily life.

life is good (don'tcha think?): Spotlight Saturday

2011-07-30T18:23:00.000-06:00

Here's my today:

- gorgeous bike ride (all sweating aside)
- long walk with lovely collie (dogsitting)
- picking fresh beans (doggy-owner's garden; thanks!)
- temperatures creeping up (did I mention that sweat?)
- wearing purple (not waiting til I'm old)
- cooking up a sweet surprise for my husband (and bragging to him via text)
- joyful progress toward Sprout's first issue
- experimenting with first-ever homemade iced coffee (strong coffee + caramel macchiato cream + splash milk + sweetener + ice = yummmmm)
- playing with ridiculously fun and creative app (see today's Spotlight below)
- planning supper (homemade pizza: chicken + alfredo + pesto + bacon + mushroom = drool)

I'd call that a pretty awesome day. Life is good.

What joy did you embrace today?

(sneak peek inside my new free eBook, "Today I Will: a joy checklist")

Have you grabbed your copy of my [free] eBook yet?

Eighteen pages. Art, photos, handwritten love. From me to you.

Just sign up for my occasional mailing list and you'll be soaking up the joy in a few minutes!

Already have yours? Know someone else who'd like it?

Please spread the word. (You could "like" this post or otherwise share; links at bottom of post.)

I'm just 11 sign-ups away from my weekend goal. Thanks, lovely!

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On to today's Spotlight . . .

Okay, so I'm totally late to this particular game, and you probably already know all about it (and think it's soooo yesterday), but . . . but . . . just in case you're a late bloomer like myself, I have to share the super-fun (and free) program I've been playing with this afternoon:

Wordle. Wordle, wordle, wordle!

You've probably seen creations from this app all over the 'net. Me too. So why did I wait until today to try it for myself?! And why did I assume that the creators wouldn't encourage free use of the word clouds (they totally do)? Oh my goodness, if you are a word nerd like me, you have to check this out. This app would also be perfect for anyone who doesn't consider themselves "artistic" (which is baloney and for another post altogether)--just pop in some colorful words, click a few buttons, and boom--instant art.

I'd totally show you my creation for today (I'm sooo in love with it), but, well . . . it's being saved for the delicious first issue of Sprout! You'll just have to wait and see.

In the meantime, I'd love to check out your Wordle creations!

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Okay, time to get crackin' on that homemade pizza. Have fun, be safe, and remember to embrace joy this weekend.