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I know I have said this before, but I really LOVE my church. I feel so blessed by the church family that God has provided. I am constantly challenged in my walk with Christ, and I have had the opportunity to see what it really truly means to be a fully devoted follower of Christ. God's love is so evident in those that I get to live life with, and I am so thankful for the relationships that God has provided.

This morning at church, the pastor preached on what it looks like to "work out our salvation" (Philippians 2:12). He challenged us to develop a habit based on a spiritual discipline. They set up a website and everything to help us succeed and encourage one another in this challenge. It has been on my heart to deepen my prayer life, so I have chosen to take on the Prayer Challenge. I am committing to 30 days of prayer; to help me with that, I have signed up with Echo Prayer. Has anyone ever heard of this site?!? It's so awesome! It's free, and it's a great way to help you pray more diligently. You create your prayer list online and then set times throughout the week for reminders. Echo Prayer will email or text you one prayer at a time from your list, based on your settings. There's also a built-in prayer journal so you can keep track of answered prayers. How cool and helpful is that? Having the constant reminders throughout the week will be so great. Half my battle (sadly) is just remembering to pray. Getting texts throughout the day solves that problem! I have already created my list and am excited about this prayer tool.

Sweet (Secret) Surprises

Ok. I have a confession. For the past few weeks, I have been a liar and a conspirator. And now I am finally able to shout it to the world: my brother and I have been planning a surprise anniversary party for my parents! I cannot tell you how hard it has been to keep that a secret. At first I worried that someone else would spill the beans...and then I was more worried that I would spill the beans. I talk to my mom every day (sometimes twice a day), so keeping that information secret was a little tricky. Oh, and the lies...or as my aunt put it, "it's not a lie, it's a surprise." LOL. Thankfully, we made it to this weekend, and they were completely surprised; they never suspected a thing. My dad said he didn't know anything was up until he walked in the door and the house alarm wasn't on- haha. Sweet success!

It actually all started with our planning meetings at Sunday Night Dinners. The idea was born and all of the pieces started falling into place. I had a lot of help from people down in San Antonio; which I am so grateful for, because it's hard to plan a secret party from 5 hours away! We couldn't have pulled it off without our sweet helpers. This past week has been crazy trying to pull together last minute details. My mom thought I had zero plans all week and that I was getting lots of rest...not so much- lol. I was running around, staying up late, preparing for the big event. I baked all night Wednesday, Laura helped be bake all night Thursday, and I spent all day Friday putting together last minute touches on everything before heading down to San Antonio.

Check out the mess!

God orchestrated the perfect evening. We told my parents that we were coming into town to take them out to dinner for their 30th anniversary. It was a big year, so we wanted to do something special. Little did they know how special. We took them to one of their favorite restaurants in San Antonio while we had our crew of secret workers back at the house setting up for the party. We got done with dinner way too early, but my dad (conveniently) wanted to stop and get my mom a new camera. It was the perfect time filler, and they were actually going to need a camera!

When we got back the house, I had to fight back my excitement and keep myself from running to the door and/or grinning from ear to ear. They walked into the house to see the dining room set up with all of the desserts and their wedding song playing in the background. My dad said "oh my" and my mom started crying. We had to push them further into the house so they could see the mass of people waiting for them in the living room. After the initial shock, my parens were able to enjoy the evning with a number of their family and friends. They reminisced about when they met, what their wedding day was like, etc. It was fun to see them so excited and so overwhelmed by the love that was poured out in their honor. I couldn't have been more pleased with how the party turned out- my crazy event planning skills paid off! And I praise God for blessing my parents with a wonderful anniversary surprise.

Surprised!!!

Sweet couple

The co-conspirators

We pulled it off!

Happy anniversary, Mom and Dad! We love you!

A Love That Will Last

Today my parents celebrated their 30th wedding anniversary! It's so amazing to think of 30 years: 3 decades together! And they have actually been together longer than that. They met in middle school, dated in high school, and have been together ever since. And I am sure my parents love each other more now than they did on the day they got married. It is such a testimony of God's work in their lives- my parents met and were married before they knew Him. How cool is it that God orchestrated their lives to a saving knowledge of Him- and they got to grow in their faith together! They are truly an example of unselfish love and sacrifice. Congratulations Mom and Dad! Praying for another 30 years!

Fettuccine, Anyone?

This week for Sunday Night Dinner, the boys asked for Chicken Fettuccine Alfredo (Of course, they can't ask for normal, easy meals- haha). I found a couple of recipes that looked good and then decided to combine them to create my own. It turned out pretty good! I still need to work on my timing, as I always tend to have it ready too soon, and then my meals end up dried out or too sticky (in the case of pasta). But the boys were happy, so it was ok.

1/2 cup Butter
1-2 cloves Garlic, minced
1 pint Heavy Cream
3/4 cup Parmesan cheese
1/2 lb. Chicken, cooked, chunked
~Black Pepper
~Fettuccine pasta
~Olive oil
~Butter
~Parsley
~Garlic Salt

In a large pan/skillet, heat olive oil and butter; cook chicken on medium heat, adding garlic salt, black pepper, and parsley to taste. In another large pan/skillet, melt 1/2 cup butter over medium-low heat. Add garlic, cream, and pepper and bring mixture to a simmer. Turn heat down if it reaches a rapid boil. Add cheese and continue to simmer for 8 minutes or until thick and cheese melts, stirring constantly. While sauce cooks, prepare fettucine. Pour alfredo sauce onto noodles to absorb sauce. Add chicken and fresh grated parmesan cheese.

I cut the chicken into chunks and mixed them with the pasta and sauce; you can also cook chicken breast pieces to serve on top of noodles and sauce. This recipe was really easy...of course, it's not the most healthy meal, but it sure tasted good! I wonder what the boys will request next time...

Overwhelmed

Usually, my feelings of being overwhelmed are related (selfishly) to myself. There's usually too much going on, there are not enough hours in the day, there is too much expected of me, etc. My thoughts, activities, or my time make me feel overwhelmed. But tonight is different. Tonight my heart is overwhelmed...

I am overwhelmed by the sweet Christian friends that God has provided in my life. I have been incredibly blessed to have so many godly people come along side me, encouraging me and challenging me to be a better servant and follower of Christ...

I am overwhelmed by heartache. That might sound a little melodramatic, but it's actually something I have prayed for. No- I haven't gone crazy. But I have prayed for God to burden my heart with the things that burden His...and He is faithful to answer. The heartache is over the lost. They surround me every day; I meet them, interact with them, do business with them, even call them friend. And my heart breaks because they are blinded to the truth. People I come in contact with, my co-workers, my clients, my friends...they live every day without God, and my heart just can't take it. I am nothing without God; I can't imagine life without Him. And so my heart aches for them to be open to the Truth...

I am overwhelmed by all that God has done for me, all that He is doing for/in/through me. I can remember a time in the not so distant past when I was practically begging God for this moment. Right here, right now- for the moment when I would have peace and that God's plan would be revealed, and that I would be able to look back at this turmoil and see God's hand. When I would be able to say that God pulled me through the valley, He never forgot me and was with me the whole journey. Now here, I am, 6 months later, completely overwhelmed by all that God has done and for where He has brought me...

I am overwhelmed by the High King of Heaven, the Creator of the heavens and the earth, the Savior and Master of this world....mainly because He chooses to be in a relationship with me. I don't think that my mind will ever fully wrap itself around that idea. I'm such a mess. What would God want with me? And then I become even more overwhelmed by His immense love, forgiveness, mercy, and grace....

For once in my life...I am just fine with being overwhelmed...