#251 Sand Man

Wasted my early start to the day in the parking lot at work taking selfies of myself, questioning all the things. Okay one thing.


My day back at work was pretty uneventful. Tried working on some website stuff for SC WMU, and managed to get ridiculously stumped as to what to do with it. Thankfully I know a few people that know a thing or two about website redesign, as well as just marketing in general. Helped me realize I was jumping the gun, so I've got some time to figure out some minor details, and a little less time to figure out the big details. Thankfully big is obvious.

After I came home, I fixed dinner for Stephen and I, which turned out pretty good and tasty. We then sat on the couch wondering what to do next, and managed to fall asleep pretty quickly.

I kind of hate falling asleep so early in the night, but I'm now wide awake at midnight not feeling an ounce of that sleepiness anymore. Of course.

#250 Galentine's Day Continued

Was really hoping we'd get to see Jenn today, but sometimes life throws you a monkey wrench and you gotta swing with it. So the college buds and I managed today in light of, and compromised on a halfway between meet up in Newberry. What's in Newberry you ask? Not much. Although we did manage to find a few places that are forever on our hit list if we decide to venture here again. It may officially become our meet up point for a quick day together. At just 40 minutes away, it makes the trek seem so easy.

So we hung out at Flying Pie for lunch. Kayla and I had their crab cake grits combo, while Heather was good with her salad. Everything was okay, not phenomenal, although their cal zone appetizer was amazing. We then headed to their wine and coffee bar, where I grabbed a to go cup of "7th Heaven" and we sat on a street park bench catching up on life and watching a newly engaged couple with their newly adopted dog try to navigate engagement photos together.

We then walked toward the center square, yep it's small enough of a town to still have one of those, and ran into the local market, called Figaro. Such a cute little old timey meat and cheese market, but also had delectable desserts and drinks.

Figaro Market

We chose a tiny table in the sunlight, and snacked on chocolate covered espresso beans, chocolate ginoche cake, and Italian lemon cake. We finished walking the town square after a bit and found a good photo opt under some string lit trees.

I was sure lucky to find the friends I did in college. Friends I will never let go of.


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#249 Soda City Jewelry

This morning I woke up at the crack of dawn, okay not really, but on Saturday 8 am feels like the crack of dawn, to head to Soda City with my HS buddy Tori. We managed to snag some really good stuff, get some yummy foods, eat lunch at Cantina 76, and then enjoyed Starbucks and a movie back at my house until 3pm or so this afternoon. It was a much needed day with her, as well as a good out of the norm adventure for us two.


This evening though I headed out with Stephen on a shoe hunt. He's been in dire need of new shoes for a while now. He's worked holes into all his shoes just about, and when it rains his poor socks get all wet and soggy. We actually managed to get him 4 pairs of shoes for less than $90, and I hope htey serve him well for a while!

Can you tell when I really just don't feel like having to type one of these entries? Ha. But I'm thankful for the reminder of good days, and that thought alone keeps me pressing forward.

#248 Galentine's Day

Anyone else watch Park and Recreation? Well you should if you shouldn't, and to catch you up to speed watch this...


While tonight didn't start out as officially Galentine's Day, it definitely ended that way. We may not have had breakfast food, but we did enjoy San Jose together. Although we did thoroughly enjoy friendship, and girl friendship at that. We rushed back to my house for a "quick" game of Redneck Life, but because Anna made a detour at Starbucks on the way back, she made all of us want some, so we ran out to grab a cup of joe before we began our adventure into Redneck Life.


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Another epic night, and officially my first Galentine's Day.

#247 New Faces

Over the course of the past few months, we've had a lot of new faces at Unleashed. Tonight was no different. In fact Chad did an awesome job at Buffalo Wild Wings of inviting Megan our waitress. She was super friendly and seemed really interested in coming sometime soon--genuinely interested, not just being nice interested. So really hoping I hear from her this week and she can join us on Thursday.

#246 Millennials

This one is a long one, so I'm going to preface it with a good thing of the day...

Judy our website person at work, complimented me profusely today on the work I did with our Camp La Vida website. She set up a structure for me, and I developed content and design to the website. So now we're looking at completing the SC WMU and Janie Chapman website soon, and her and Laurie's confidence in me gives me the confidence I need. Laurie even said she didn't realize what an asset they were hiring when the asked me on, but the talents and abilities I've been able to pour into our organization has been greatly beneficial. Wow. On days where I wonder why I'm still there, that keeps me going a bit longer.



Stephen's mom, Jan, shared a really interesting article today on the Millennial generation and the church. I think there is this initial reaction to something like this article, that points out the flaws and shortcomings churches have as a whole towards the Millennial generation, that makes a church want to get up in arms and be defensive to such claims.

So take a deep breath. One more.

Even as a Millennial myself (which I didn't think I was but according to Wikipedia I was wrong), I'm one of the few that have stuck it out in my church, so there's a bit of pride and offense in discrediting the work of the church I've devoted so much of my life to. Doesn't help I work for a religious organization either, one that works to help support these churches that are doing such a horrendous job apparently at reaching Millennials. But the truth is, I know it is true.

See I've been living this disconnect between the church and Millennials for quite a few years now. In fact we're one of the few college and career groups in the greater Lexington area that is actually successful and growing. We've seen the huge need there is for a community and place to actually fit in within a church setting. We also get the inside view to the struggles we still face even as a successful college and career group, and the push-back we get from the church. Something I've tried to deny for a long time exists, but I think Steve has seen all along.

In fact he's been our advocate for this demographic. I cannot express how blessed we are to have a man of God, who serves as faithfully as he has for so many years, not only invest in us, but rally and fight for us to be recognized as a worthwhile generation. He's seen the things in us we didn't know were there. He's poked and prodded us into becoming leaders, when we still thought we were kids. He's challenged us to think outside of ourselves, and look for ways to reach beyond our four walls.

While the church tells us we've yet to contribute anything of value, Steve reminded us we had. He fought for us to have the respect we'd earned, and I can say now more than ever our church has begun to see us an asset. If it were not for Steve's discipleship and leadership, I'm not sure we'd be here though.

Because while now we can almost function without his guidance (signs of a true disciple maker, am I right?), when we left our youth groups that was not the case. In fact, as youth we're catered to, invested in, served, and treated as children. Then, BAM, you're an adult now. You're expected to invest in others, serve others, and be leaders. Things you've never really been taught, just things you've watched others do for you. And while somewhere in me it seems then that should have been our training, it wasn't. We watched, but were never taught.

So to me there has been a failure in discipleship in the church. It's created a culture where there is a lack of respect between the church and Millennials. So in that I think the article I shared in the beginning makes some valid points.

One, the world is not really going to change unless you choose to do something about it. Yes things may be worse than they once were, but adapt and try to change the culture instead of blaming it. Adapting means you actually have to listen to what the current generation needs and wants. Two, you actually have to live what you preach. It means you can't keep revamping a mission statement to redirect your attention to. It means you actually have to help the poor as we have been commanded. It means you actually have to be transparent with people and accepting of who they currently are. Three, live out one of the commands you have been given as a disciple of Christ and make other disciples. Live life with people, transparently and openly, and guide others into a life that resembles and reflects Christ. It means you actually have to be willing to be a servant, give up your seat, and not be exclusive but be inclusive. Show others the value they have in Christ.

Maybe a few points they made have a few flaws, but overall pretty on point.

#245 Valentine's Day

About the time I was leaving work, I got a call from Stephen telling me to hold off coming home on time. He had a plan, and he needed to get it fleshed out before I walked through the door.

So I made a quick trip to Walmart to grab a couple things for Stephen, yeah I'm that last minute wife, and headed home around 6:15pm on Stephen's bidding.

I came home to flats of flowers sitting on my previously dried up mums's planter from past November. Pretty, pretty purple pansies that ended up matching my handsome hubby's shirt. I could see more things awaiting me inside through the front windows, and I walked in to flowers spread out everywhere around the house. All of the tall stems sprouting up from my collected soda bottles made the house feel like I was walking through a flowering forest.

Stephen gave me a couple minutes to get ready, and we quickly headed out the door to Camon's Sushi restaurant in downtown Columbia, managing to snag a table right before the rush of Valentine's dates flooded in.

We enjoyed a fun night talking about everything under the sun, eating way too much sushi, and finishing off the night with grocery store bought deserts and John Wick.

I did manage to trim down my flowers too before bedtime, and it was a simply perfect evening with a simply perfect Valentine.


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