Hollywood Crush
Last Friday I was able to catch a few minutes of The Nate Berkus Show.
I looooooove Nate! His design sensibilities are practical AND beautiful.
Plus, it’s undeniable: Nate is easy on the eyes.
Friday’s show featured a couple who will soon welcome quadruplets into their home.
Unlike most multiples in our world today, this family was completely caught off guard by naturally conceiving four baby boys with no fertility treatments whatsoever.
I’m sure that Daddy is awfully proud of himself right now.
Of course, Nate offered his services in decorating the nursery.
He also brought in a financial advisor to help the couple figure out some monetary preparations.
As they were speaking about the months ahead with great anticipation, they were told to begin thinking about their 5 year financial plan.
Now, because of my Mommy Fail tendencies, I can barely think of what to feed the boys for lunch, yet alone what’s happening 5 years down the road.
That tells you what kinda thinking I’ve put into the 5 year financial plan. {EEK!}
SURPRISE
The idea of a FIVE YEAR PLAN just kept popping back into my head over the weekend.
When I got to church on Sunday, I was jolted by the news that it was Palm Sunday.
Yep.
This was a surprise to me.
Surprise on the level of someone jumping out of cake.
I was so shocked that I half expected the rest of the congregation to gasp in astonishment.
I guess the construction paper palm branch Lukas brought home from Awana wasn’t enough of an indicator.
Maybe if he had excitedly waved it in my face shouting HOSANNA, I might have gotten the point.
But, alas, he did not.
And, suddenly, I felt as if my heart wasn’t prepared for Holy Week.
A little panic set in.
Shouldn’t I have decorated the house?
Made some plans?
Played Veggie Tales: An Easter Carol for the boys enough times to have the songs memorized?
What have I been doing all these weeks and months when I could have been preparing our family to celebrate the Resurrection?
AGGGGGHHHHHHHH
Holy Week
Growing up in a nontraditional church environment, there wasn’t any value placed on tradition or rituals, such as Lent.
In fact, I don’t think I even knew what Lent was until high school when some of my friends proudly announced their chosen Lenten sacrifice: things like “secular music”, “talking to boys” or “junk food”.
I thought it was all a bunch of nonsense, and considered myself so far removed from faith by works that I saw no purpose in such sacrifices.
But, now that I’m older, a tad wiser, and have experienced many different ways of worshipping God, I have grown to see the value in traditions, such as Lent.
It’s still hard for me to completely embrace ritual or even written prayers.
But, the idea of preparing my heart for celebration of the Resurrection seems appropriate, and in my case a necessity so that Holy Week doesn’t sneak up on me again next year!
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I can say with certainty that my life didn’t sneak up on God.
He didn’t turn the calendar from November 1979′s picture of cute kitties in a coruncopia to December 1979′s picture of puppies in a stocking and suddenly remember, “Doh! Only 23 days til Keri’s born!”
Nope, in praise to God, David says (Psalm 139:16),
16Your eyes have seen my unformed substance;
And in Your book were all written
The days that were ordained for me,
When as yet there was not one of them.
He knew everything that would come my way.
In fact, He specifically planned things for me to accomplish through Him.
10For we are His workmanship, created in Christ Jesus for good works, which God prepared beforehand so that we would walk in them.
It’s just one of the many, many reasons why I can praise Him in the hard times, the good times, and everything in between.
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This week my last minute attempt to prepare my heart for the climactic celebration of Resurrection Sunday will include a few Holy Week themed posts that, believe it or not, will include pop culture references.
I hope you’ll join me!