Advent 3

Wonder today:

A beach. A good chat. Old memories intertwining with new friendship and working relationship. Blue skies. Warmth on my skin. A silent still sea.

Oh and this picture perfect sunset surprising me as I look up from my book on the train.

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Advent 2

I forget that there is always a day in December where the wonder flows with ease. Where it is easy to write of the hope of God here on the earth because I meet up with two of my favourite humans who have reminded me of the reality of God over and over again in the last 20 years. Yep. It was Anna and Sarah Christmas Day today. We talked, ate amazing food, laughed, cried and prayed. Thankful as ever for this covenant friendship.

I also noticed how thankful I am at the moment. It is good to be aware of the good and as much as my tendency is towards gloom I enjoyed expressing today how much I have to be thankful for.

Here are just some, so when I get gloomy tomorrow I can remember. These things are real and true regardless of what my immediate prevailing emotions may be:

A new sense of the reality of God

A great weekend getting to tell people how much their Maker loved them and sense that Maker being at work.

Freshness in my thinking about my job and friendships

An amazing husbandface who cheers me on and enables me to flourish.

The continuing journey of learning our capacities, getting it wrong but learning through it.

A lurking sense that I might have more of a growth mindset these days. I’m not perfect at anything but I can do some stuff and maybe learn to do it differently next time (for me this is groundbreaking!).

Two small boys who are very into snuggles and Christmas.

Friends who care and listen and ask,

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Advent 1

IMG_7267And so it is here, the return of Advent blogging has come. If you’ve been around this blog for a while you’ll remember that I love this season and I’ve got into the habit of blogging everyday in Advent. I do this as part of making myself aware of the depth of this season, the hope on offer, the light in the dark, the joy in the pain and the reasons for embracing life on this crazy messy planet we inhabit. In conversation with an excellent friend last year we mused on our need for Advent to take us into the coming year, not just prepare us for a day which can never live up to the hype. I’d be happy to take Christmas Day out of the equation all together. I need this reminder of light in the dark to take me into the year ahead, I need to remember Jesus has come and will come so I can live well and flourish as the days and months go on, not just in preparation for one day in our lives.

This morning Dave, our minister at church, reminded us that Jesus’ second coming is a good thing, a coming consistent with the Jesus we know and love. We aren’t waiting for a different type of Jesus to come back, we are waiting for our friend, the One who dwells amongst us by his Spirit, the One who will bring peace and shalom finally to us and our world, which is groaning in expectation of this wonder. Knowing that we have an amazing future transforms our waiting, delighting in our friend coming back brings hope and joy into the veil of tears that can make up this life now. Knowing that the Spirit is at work now transforms our perspective on Today and brings meaning into the waiting for the wonder.

I want to recognise the wonder again, for me taking note of the wonder and beauty in each day leads me to awareness of the unseen reality of our lives, to the Maker of all, to the Spirit at work and to the hope of Jesus coming back. I want to embrace this discipline of noticing and if you want to come along for the ride you are more than welcome. Do share your wonder moments and we can raise our eyes to the One whose coming changed everything in this world. We can remember again our Emmanuel, our light in the dark, our friend moving into the neighbourhood.

Here we go:

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Today the wonder was found in the joy of my small boys in getting out the Advent Puzzle Calendar which I painstakingly persevered with putting together 7 years ago when son1 was first born. It’s become a symbol for me of my survival of those hideous early weeks when I thought I was falling to pieces and had no clue who I was anymore. I knew I loved Advent, I knew I loved Christmas and I sewed to put some of the pieces of my life back in place. I love looking at it now and enjoying how far we have come on this journey. I think it’s probably one of those Ebenezer things and as I raise it each year and blue tac it to the wall I remember the God who held me and helped me and did not let go. And so the first song of the Advent blog shall go to Sufijan and his beautiful rendition of Come Thou Fount of Every Blessing.

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My self care list for winter…

The nights are fully drawing in. It is dark when I wake, dark again by dinner time. The skies are mainly full of grey clouds. Rain is never far overhead.The trees are gradually loosing their bright burning colours of dying. Winter is coming.

This year the blue skies and sun, which bring joy to my soul, have been few and far between. I can feel the affects like a negative blanket over my mind. Everything has become tainted in grey dullness.

I am slowly remembering that I need to fight this. Slowly and slyly I can fight the creeping affects of grey on my soul.

With that in mind here are my self care steps for winter. I’ve been putting these steadily back into my days recently.

1.Run

I need exercise, I need to be outdoors lots of the time. I am someone who just can’t cope with long periods indoors. I’m not really a fan of walking in the rain but the exhilaration boost of running in the rain brings big joy to my face. I need the endorphins. I need to run.

2.Read

I’m a scrolling junkie and it’s not good for my soul. Sitting in our grey chair by the lamp, able to glance out of the window at birds on our bird feeder is a wonderful spot to get absorbed in a book. This weekend I put my phone down and picked up a book whenever I could. It does something good in my head to read different perspectives on life. 

3. Lean into hygge

I know, it’s a bit of a buzz word around winter time, this art of being snug and warm, but I need it. I put slippers on at home whenever I can, we read candlelit stories to the boys after dinner, I drink much tea and eat many clementines. I wrap my cold body in warm blankets and accept my body in its desire for hibernation and hunkering down.

4. Looking for wonder

I need to try hard to remember the unseen world at this time of year. It’s easy to not see anything transcendent and plod on, head to the ground, surrounded by bleak. On Sunday night at our contemplative service I had the chance to sit down and write out Holy moments, moments when I tasted that there was more to this world than what I can see, taste and touch. It turned out the last few days had been rich in them but I just hadn’t stopped to notice. I left the service feeling like shafts of light had broken through the dark gloom of my mind. Advent wonder blogging is coming in a couple of weeks. I’ll be recording what has given me wonder each day to raise my eyes to the beyond dwelling in each moment.

5.Accept the sleepy and slow

The trees are beginning their long pause before spring growth and life. Whilst I’m not sure the pattern of our lives wholly fits neatly into the rhythm of the seasons, there is something to be said for imitating the natural world around us. It is resting and waiting. That isn’t such a bad state to join. 

What’s on your list?

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What I’ve read: The August-October Edition

I think my reading mojo has disappeared somewhere in the busy nature of life in this autumn term. Thankfully as November rolls on I can feel my inner need to hibernate growing.  I’m putting down a marker for the books I’ve managed to get through in the last few months and hoping for more quiet reading moments as winter kicks in and my sofa becomes more and more appealing. 

Ordinary People- Diana Evans

This is a very very well written book, it follows the lives of two couples with young children and their lives within the landscape of London, or having left London. It’s a fascinating insight into the strains on marriage, racial identity and what love means in your late 30s. It’s a Good Book. All that said it felt all a bit too close to life here, it messed with my head, I absorbed too many of the characters issues within their own marriages and I had to mentally pull myself out of their lives and stop being grumpy with the lovely husbandface for things he hadn’t done. I guess that’s a sign of good writing but it should come with a bit of a health warning. It was a bit like Sally Rooney’s ‘Normal People’ but for people my age, and with better characters. I’ve no idea if I’m recommending it or not based on that description as I really didn’t like ‘Normal People’. Ah well. It’s a good book but not essential.

The Great Alone- Kristin Hannah

This follows the life of a family relocating to Alaska to give them a chance of doing life well despite the Dad’s PTSD and trauma from Vietnam. It doesn’t go all that well. It’s a beautiful, brutal read, I wasn’t that convinced, then became hooked, then wept loads, then sighed with joy. It’s big, vast and complicated, much like living in Alaska I imagine. Wonderful descriptions of life up there and a story to keep you guessing. I recommend.  

The book you wish your parents had read and your children will be glad you did- Philippa Perry

I loved this but also felt it came up short towards the end. I love her child centred approach, the acknowledgement of the valid feelings of your child, the sense of seeking to understand what’s going on with your child. I loved the freedom she gives to see things from your child’s point of view. The book is worth it alone for the first couple of chapters on owning your own past and how that affects your feelings towards your kids, and the hope of knowing that ruptures in relationship can be repaired, that there is a way forward through the times we get it wrong. I would have loved a chapter on siblings and how to help them with their understanding of each other and how to do this child centred approach when another child also needs our full attention at the same time. (If anyone knows of a good book along similar lines with that sibling stuff in it I’d love to know about it.)

Inspired- Rachel Held Evans

A great read, made all the more poignant by the horrible knowledge that there will be no more books from her. I loved her take on the Bible, her passion for the content and God, I loved her retelling of stories and I love her writing. Having read some Peter Enns earlier in the year I think I pretty much knew what I was getting but it was still refreshing to read. A book that added to the books this year which have helped me love the Bible more and want to read it more. 

Beast Quest- Adam Blade (can’t remember the title but it was something along the lines of Magma the bone cruncher) 

I read this because son1 is slowly working his way through every Beast Quest book ever written, we constantly trawl the libraries of Brighton and Hove to discover ones he hasn’t read. I’m astonished he can remember which ones he has and hasn’t because they all have the same awful title. I can kind of see why he likes them. They are trash for 7 year olds. Easy to read, basic plot, a beast, a quest, some heroes and a happy ending every time. They are SO badly written though. Thankfully I don’t have to read them out loud and I’m hoping the phase will pass soon. Meanwhile I have to try and hold my feelings in check (I’m not very good at that..) 

Cressida Cowell- Knock Three TImes (Wizards of Once series) 

Ahhhh. Such a joyous wonder to read this out loud to the boys, we’ve loved this new series of hers and I refused to let son1 skip ahead by himself so me and son2 could enjoy it at the same pace as him. She can write, her characters are interesting, her plots gripping and she’s funny. So different from the awful Beast Quest. But I guess we all need some good writing and some trash in our lives right? 

Walking Away -Simon Armitage

I read this because I went on a long walk on the South Down’s Way for a couple of days back at the end of September and was looking for inspiration. It’s his recounting of walking the South West Coast Path, seeing if he could survive on poetry readings and the goodwill of people along the way. It’s ok, ish. The trouble is I want my walking books now to have the redemptive power and wonder of The Salt Path, this just feels dull in comparison. There isn’t much personal redemption joy and I skipped through the book rather uninspired. Sorry Simon. 

When I lost you – Merylin Davies

My own personal Beast Quest style trash. A rambling cop story trying to work out whether the pathologist in baby loss cases was causing the wrong people to be convicted. Gripping enough but fairly forgettable.

The Confession- Jessie Burton

I like Jessie Burton books, she’s got good at the duel time frame vibe in a novel. This one follows someone in the present day searching for her mother, and then follows her mother in the past and we see how their lives take shape. Really engaging and a good read. 

The Power of Belonging – Will Van der Hart and Rob Waller 

I bought this at a Mind and Soul Foundation conference recently, I sensed the message of working through shame in leadership might just hit the spot. I wasn’t wrong. It’s a book which takes lots of the Brene Brown shame and vulnerability stuff and applies it to church leaders. I found it so helpful to start to think through my own shame around my work, the ways I retreat when I perceive myself to have failed and my strategies to avoid feeling embarrassed or found out. It helped me remember that life is best lived when I’m secure in my belonging to God and so able to work without the gripping panic of failure. When my core is at peace I can fail and know forgiveness and ways through rather than it being catastrophic. When I know I am beloved I can then be open about my weaknesses and live life without a fear of the ‘real me’ being found out.  Good reminders in an easy to read format. 

Walking back to Happiness- Penelope Swithinbank

I jumped at the chance get a free copy of this, I’m always happy to read anything in the walking to redemption genre. This one had the added promise of a God perspective on the redemptive power of nature and walking outside. Penelope and her husband Kim walked across France to try and regain a sense of who they were in their marriage after some very difficult years. I lapped it up in a couple of days. It’s a really gentle lovely book. Penelope recounts the steps that led them to the decision to walk, she talks beautifully about the journey and the people they stayed with and drops in what she’s learning and discovering about God’s call to love and what that means within her marriage and in wider life. I am always fascinated by other people and this was a lovely insight into their life together with really simple insights into how life with the Maker of the world affected her on a personal level. A warm nourishing hug of a read. I’m grateful to people who share their stories like this. It encourages me to keep on blogging and putting down what I’ve been learning through the everyday moments of life. There is so much value in gazing into someone else’s world, seeing how they have made sense of it and the ways God has been working in them.

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