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Just a young lady trying to leave a memorable championship game in the lives of those I encounter. I work and play hard, giving everything I got.

Wednesday, August 7, 2013

True Beauty


The Bible tells me that I am fearfully and wonderfully made.

I was made in the glorious image of God.

God doesn’t make mistakes and I look the way He created me to be…..He loves my look.

I’ll be honest; there are days when I don’t feel beautiful at all.  I avoid the mirror and people because I don’t feel pretty. 

At times when I’m around my friends I feel like the ugly duckling because they are all so beautiful.  I seriously hang around some gorgeous women.

Angel has big, pretty hazel eyes that command attention.  Chrisna has the best smile and teeth that brightens up a room.  Kim has beautiful skin….it glows.  Lo has a collar-bone and dimples to die for.  Jennifer has the perfect face. 

What do I have???  A nice butt???  Thick thighs??  I can list each and every flaw.  Point out a negative for every positive.

A part of me wants to blame my father for not instilling in me how beautiful I was……but that would be too easy. 

It’s called SELF-esteem, not DAD-esteem.  I’m sure having my dad tell me I was beautiful would’ve helped, but I doubt that would change the way EYE see myself.  What others see don’t mean much if EYE don’t see it.
What’s the old adage, seeing is believing.  Well I’m working on it.

On the days when I feel less than pretty I try to look in the mirror and find something nice about myself.  I also remind myself of the above mentioned scripture. 

I’m trying to behold my own beauty instead of focusing on the beauty of others.
 

Monday, August 5, 2013

Big Heart

Since I was a young person I've always been told I had the gift of "helps" because I love helping others....especially those facing hard times.

For the pass two years I've put together some sort of charity event. Whether it was was coat drive or collecting canned foods, I enjoyed every aspect of the event from start to finish.

This year I have a few ideas and I'm realizing I need to get the planning process started. I'm afraid it may be too late for one of them.

Here are my ideas......
1. School supply drive....I think I messed up by nothing thinking to do this back in early/mid July. I don't have enough time to plan, market and execute tge event I have in my head.  I did ask the fans of Blessed Body Fitness to donate in their local areas and I volunteered to sponsor four school bags. That will have to wirk until next year.

2. HashtagLunchBag is an awesome non-profit that hands out brown paper bag lunches to local homeless men, women and children. This, I REALLY want to do. I figure if I start planning now I can collaborate with GLE and maybe the Fab Body Factory. Between the three of us there should be good turnout, which means helping more people :-)

3. A sock and/or blankey drive.  I don't even know how I want to execute this. Any ideas?
Remember that we were put on this earth to serve others. Find an organization or another way to give back.....it will make your heart smile.


Sunday, August 4, 2013

Ice Cube

I'm realizing I like to be in control.....of everything. 

I like to control where I go, what I do, what others do and anything else I think can control.  I guess that comes from not having a lot of control over my life as a child. 

Well today I had no control. 

In my mind I had my Sunday planned.  I was going to get up, stream church online, workout with a friend, grab some lunch, go grocery shopping, prep my meals for the week and prepare for work. 

Yea, things didn't happen that way.

I got up, streamed church and the rest of my day was totally unexpected. 

A friend and I grabbed a late breakfast, did a little grocery shopping, walked around Savage Mill, grabbed lunch, went paddle boating and walked around Laurel Lake. 

While I hate not having control, I must admit I loved the change of pace. 

Today was a good day!



 

Saturday, August 3, 2013

Everybody Get Up

Those that know me know I love to dance.  I will dance anywhere and to anything. I've danced in the street....in random stores.....at work....in the gym, mid workout.

One of my favorite R&B crooner, Robin Thicke, released my new favorite summer jam....Blurred Lines. The track features T.I. and Pharrel. The beat is a sample from an old Marvin Gaye tune.  The song will make you dance.  Like you could be mid prayer and will probably start dancing while talking to Jesus.
Ok, ok, ok.....maybe I would start dancing mid prayer....don't judge me.

Imagine how excited I was when Robin Thicke, The Roots and Jimmy Fallon performed the song with school instruments!  You know, the things we didn't really want to play with once we entered 6th grade.  I'm talking about the cow bell, maracas, and spoons!

 

Did you just get out of your seat?

I did!

What's so awesome about this besides the fact that I love the song is Robin sounds so good!  Not mention the faces the men were making while playing their instruments.  The dude playing the xylophone was the best! 

What do you think?  Do you know the line dance?

Friday, August 2, 2013

Thankful for the Painful Lesson

I broke my nose a few weeks ago.  I know, I know….poor me.   I’ll save you all the details, but just know I got into a fight with a 35lb weight plate and a fly.  

During the course of stopping the blood and cleaning up the weight area, I told my mentor I was 
done with my workout for the day.  I mean I had just completed 40 mins of cardio and about 30 mins of weight training.  I think I had satisfied government recommendations.   

After I applied a bandage to my nose and ensured the only way someone would know there was blood in the room was if they went through there with a black light; I told myself I could finish the workout. 

Then I told my mentor.....She looked at me like I had lost my mind.  She asked is I was sure….double sure….triple sure. 

I confirmed I was and we finished our workout.  I then went on to look at homes, complete my weekly grocery shopping and my meal prep for the week. 

It wasn’t until later that I went to a local urgent care facility and was told my nose was broken.  I was blessed to have a clean break, so no resetting was necessary.  

I was knocked down, but not knocked out. 

As much as I hate to admit it; that’s been my life.  

I’ve found myself in pain; be it mental, physical, emotional or spiritual.  Sometimes the pain was self inflicted, others it was not.  Despite my pain, I’ve always been able to continue with what I was doing, even when my initial reaction was to give up. 

I needed to be reminded of this lesson today.  I was minding my business, in a happy place, but over the course of a few hours I was knocked down.

The house I wanted, I don’t think I will be able to comfortably afford. 

A guy I was interesting in, I’m realizing has a lot of BS with him.

The weight I was hoping to lose is still here. 

I called my girlfriend, she prayed. 

I talked to my work mentor and she reminded me how far I’ve come.

I talked to my kindred twin and she invited me to her house for a home cooked meal.

I touched my still-healing nose and remembered I can handle the pain and full healing will come….in time!

Thursday, August 1, 2013

One is Silver and the Other's Gold

My Girls and I ;-) We are always the best dressed where ever we go!
"No new friends, no new friends, no new friends, no, no new" - Drake

Oh, Drake seems to be a poor, misguided soul at times (remember YOLO!).  Earlier this year, the famed DJ Khaled produced a song entitled No New Friends featuring Drake, Lil Wayne and Rick Ross.

The premise of the track is only remaining friends to those who have been with you from day 1.

The folks that were in the trenches with you.

I personally don't understand or agree with this new mantra.  As individuals, we change, and in some cases grow.  If two people are changing/growing in opposite directions then what is the point in remaining friends with him/her?

I understand that building a friendship, a good friendship, takes time and effort from both individuals.  As we get older and gain more responsibility, we may not have as much free time to make new friends.  We may not want to open ourselves up to new ideas and new people.

That's BS!  By not opening ourselves up to new experiences, etc we are stunting our growth.  We are not allowing ourselves to reach or full potential.

In the past year or two, I've gone against Drake's wisdom and have made new friends.  These young ladies and gentleman have played integral roles in my recovering and growth from a traumatic situation.

One young lady has soothed my crying heart with prayer and Christian wisdom.  She has provided me advice, at times when I don't ask for it, which has helped me heal.  She has become like a big sister to me.

Another young lady has literally walked a mile in my shoes.  Our experiences are almost exactly the same. Through her blog posts and gentle words, she has aided in my healing process.  She has opened my eyes to doing new things.  We have laughed and cried together.  Danced and shopped together.  She is truly one on my closet friends.

Another young lady has gotten me out of the house.  She has shown me that I didn't miss out on the "best years of my life" because I was playing the wifey role.  She encourages me to "do me" and live life.  When we go out, it is ALWAYS a good time.

My new gentleman friend has been through two divorces and lived a long life.  He always reminds me to believe in myself and trust God's plan..even when I don't feel like it.

If I had followed to Drake's wisdom, then I would have missed out on SO many great people and experiences that have enhanced my life.

I'm lucky enough to have been a Girl's Scout when I was younger.  One of our favorite songs to sing was Make New Friends.  I'm truly thankful I'm living up to the Girl's Scout honor!



Wednesday, July 17, 2013

House Boo Shopping

I’ve expressed a few times on the blog my desire to purchase another home in the next year or so. 
I want to own a house that I can turn into my own personal resort……Where each day I open the door and immediately feel relaxed. 
I want a place my friends and family can retreat too when their world gets to crazy. 
I want a small piece of the state where I can host gatherings to watch a show, celebrate a milestone or enjoy a holiday. 
Home ownership is a part of the “American Dream”…..My dream.
But damn is it hard!!!!!  This is not my first purchase; however, this is the first time I am doing this alone.
There are so many things you have to take into consideration before signing your name on the dotted line.
How much are you pre-approved for….
What style of home would you like…..
How many bedrooms/bathrooms…..
Basement…..
Neighborhood…..
HOA fees…..
Access to necessities……
Property Taxes…….
Not only that, but most of the houses currently on the market are short sales, so you have to see what feels like hundreds of homes before you find a home in good condition.  Not to mention short sales are more like long sales because of the time it takes for an offer accepted by the bank. 
If you find a good home, you have to make an offer immediately!  The homes in “move in” condition are snatched up so fast, it doesn’t make any sense. 
It’s almost like finding a mate.
Just like purchasing a home, you have to take your needs/wants into consideration when dating and/or selecting a mate. 
What type of relationship do you want…..
What about his/her physical appearance….
Education or no…..
Religious/spiritual…..
Kids or no kids…..
Long distance or local…..
Lawd, help me!!!!  I’m in the throes of both processes; pray for me.