Compendium: A Collection of Things

Blessed be the Lord, who daily loadeth us with benefits, even the God of our salvation. Selah. (Psalm 68:19 KJV)

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Choosing this daily challenge of adding one element to the canvas motivates me to keep my eyes open for inspiration. I write quotes in my journal. I snap photos with my phone. These practices sharpen my inner eye, keeping me in step with what the Spirit prompts next.

Whether it is a decision regarding what color or technique to use each day, or how to use my time or be attentive to the needs around me, I have to tune my ears and keep my vision clear.

I witness and observe and document the world around me. Why? To notice the abundance. To remember how lavishly God “loadeth benefits” daily. Not just to me, but each and every one of us.

Want another reason that I keep a list of these grace-filled experiences? Because I lose hope. It gets lost under the weight of so many, many seemingly heavy thoughts that assault my mind, my memory and my mood. So on the days when the weariness becomes unbearable, I cry out for help to see the goodness in the land of the living. And then I wait. Sometimes I despair. And then I just take a deep breath, and wait some more.

Then when I lift my head, something catches my eye or a little joy presents itself. A nudge to embrace the Presence of the present moment. A drive through the park on a balmy winter day, eating a quick lunch and then walking around the lake. Wondering why I always stay on the paved path, I step off onto the sandy beach. I move closer to the water, waves crashing on the shore. A closer look reveals how the wind and water are breaking up the film of ice from the colder days before, and the crashing, broken ice somehow warms my cold heart.

These little nudges show me where I left off, taking me to a place or a thought or a memory that realigns my perspective with the goodness that surrounds me daily.

I leave you with a sample of daily graces from recent days, a compendium of things to weigh together, to sift through and gather some inspiration.

Light and Love are on my side. (Melodie Beattie)

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Be brave enough to live life creatively. The creative place where no one else has ever been. (Alan Alda)

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Courage doesn’t always roar. Sometimes courage is the quiet voice at the end of the day whispering, “I will try again tomorrow.” (Mary Anne Radmacher)

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Goodness is the only investment that never fails. (Thoreau)

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The ultimate work of art is YOU! (Lisa Sonora Beam) 

Check out Lisa’s 30 Day Journal Challenge to kindle some inspiration in your soul.

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What are some of the benefits God bestows on you daily?

Continue: To Keep Going; To Remain Active

Oh, continue your steadfast love to those who know you . . . (Psalm 36:10a ESV)

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Continue. Contain. Content.

All three of these words consist of the Latin roots “com/con” and “tenere” meaning “to hold with.” As the new year unfolds, I long to hold on to Emmanuel.

After Christmas ends, I often spiral down. How will I continue without all the festivities and feasting? I will miss the togetherness of the holidays. What will the hours and days ahead contain, as winter settles in for its stay? I will feel bored at times. Why is it so difficult for me to be content this time of year? I will feel cold and lonely, which I do not like.

What will I hold on to? A person. A word. A feeling. A belief. Or a combination of these. I do believe Jesus was more than a babe born in a manger. I know that He came to dwell among us, to be Emmanuel, the God who holds with us, who holds us together. I can face the winter in the warmth of His presence, in the midst of His words, and trusting that my feelings are part of the wholeness He designed for me.

Feelings that can draw me closer to His heart, whether I feel happy or dismayed, He wants to share all of it.

With the fresh start  of 2016, I feel ready to practice and continue on the path that has been set before me, a path of creativity and encouragement and taking care of myself.

One way that I accomplish this is by looking for “real life altars” where I can practice being aware of God’s presence. (See my GOD+ART series to learn more about how Brother Lawrence inspired this spiritual practice for me.)

For 2016, the blank canvas given to me for Christmas has become one of these altars. I plan to add some element to the canvas each day. Each morning, I wonder what will I add, how will it impact or change the image. It’s simple, yet courageous work. (I will be documenting the process on Instagram and at my souldare blog.) I hope you will be inspired to try your own daily documentation of  your real life altars, your places where you worship the Creator of the Universe. It could be over a sinkful of dishes, at a nursing home, or in a creative pursuit. You will know!

I am using #reallifealtars to tag my canvas progress. I would love to see your practices over on Instagram, so feel free to tag them with #reallifealtars.

To be continued . . .

Commune: To Talk Over or Discuss; Share

Come, let’s talk this over, says the Lord; no matter how deep the stain of your sins, I can take it out and make you as clean as freshly fallen snow. Even if you are stained as red as crimson, I can make you white as wool! (Isaiah 1:18 NLT)

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To share with, to talk with and to spend time together these are the acts that build community. To enjoy these experiences with others brings light into the darkness. For God to proclaim that He desires community with us moves me to tears. To be reminded that God actually lives within the believer perplexes me, yet comforts me, too.

The preacher said, sometimes he looks in the mirror and asks Jesus: “Are you really in there?” That made me smile, but it’s true.  I wonder, “Are you really in me, Jesus? How can this be?” The mystery of communion.

To be connected through fiber optics and electricity and computer keyboards and bits and bytes of technology is its own mystery. And for this community, I am thankful. To share our hearts and lives with words, images and challenges. To cheer one another on in our faith and creative pursuits brings me great joy.

I leave you with some fresh happenings:

1.  I “found” my word for the year!

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Practice.  I want to continue my practices of writing, making art, running and taking care of myself, and encouraging others in the process.

2.  I wrote a “new beginnings” poem, as challenged by Lynn Morrissey and Elizabeth Stewart.

Now
Enter
With

Bright
Energy–
Gain
Insight into
New
Nuances.
Infuse
Now with
Great expectation.
Selah.

3. A blank canvas becomes a 366 day challenge to add one element each day. To see how the canvas changes each day, follow me on Instagram: kelrohlf . Also I will be documenting the process at my souldare website and blog.

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Day One
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Day Two
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Day Three

 

Congratulations and RJD Link-Up

Be thankful in all circumstances, for this is God’s will for you who belong to Christ Jesus. (I Thessalonians 5:18 NLT)

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Congratulations for making it into 2016! I am thankful!

It’s that time of the month to celebrate all things journaling, with Dawn and other brave souls who share their musings from a random journal via a featured blog post. Won’t you join us?

Since it’s a new, fresh year, Dawn has some great innovations for RJD. If you’d rather not dig through old journals to see what has transpired in your life, why not try one of her prompts to see what flows out of your soul on to the page? Click here to share in the goodness.

For me, keeping journals, of all sorts, offers me time and space to muse, to reflect, to pray, and to play with words and images.

If the word journal intimidates you, I challenge you to give it another name. Here are some ideas: a sketchbook, a notebook, a diary, a daybook, a planner, a scribble pad, a doodle danger, a smuch printzer, a fooldle folder, you get the gist. Another idea that helps me is realizing that a journal is a container. A container for me to store whatever I want.

For me, pen plus paper equals soul freedom. A personal way to explore, discover and define my life.

It’s not that mystical. It’s not really magical. It’s practical. But once you start, your imagination joins in and it tells you things like: This is the magic wand  you’ve always wanted. This is your secret garden or private retreat.

So today, I’m going to take the plunge with Dawn and try something new. I am going to choose one of her prompts, right here before your very eyes and type out my response for two minutes.

Hold on. I’ll be right back. Setting the timer and choosing my prompt.

#8. I never would have thought . . .that I would call myself a writer or an artist, yet here I am fifty years of life under me and in me and throughout me. I am fifty years old and pretty proud of that fact. It’s silly I know, but I like being fifty. I like being me. I want others to like themselves and me, of course. But it’s not that important anymore what others think of me, because I know that I’m okay. I have all that I need and want and desire and with God for me, and with me I can face…

All done. I ran out of time, so I left the sentence unfinished. Which is fine with me. I can come back to it later and respond more. I even see a new prompt emerging: I can face . . .

Go grab the closest piece of paper and mark maker and give one of Dawn’s prompts a try. Do it for you and no one else. That makes it’s so much more fun, like a special indulgence. You’re worth it! Happy Day, everyone!

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And for my the final revelation of today’s post…that one thing you all were waiting for…drum roll, please…the winner of the journal/planner/book Giveaway is…Kelly Greer! (Send me an email to get all the goodness!)

Whether you’re keeping a journal or writing as a meditation, it’s the same thing. What’s important is you’re having a relationship with your mind.

Natalie Goldberg

 

Guest Post with Lynn D. Morrisey

 

“I am the Alpha and the Omega, the first and the last, the beginning and the end.” (Revelation 22:13 ESV)

Please welcome, my friend, Lynn on this first day of the New Year! Enjoy her poetic reflections, and consider her challenge to pen your own acrostic poem. Here you go! 

New Beginnings
by Lynn D. Morrissey

Now, as I
Emerge from my chrysalis,
Wings still wet and weighted, still needing to be primed and pumped and filled
with life and
Blood and strength, before I rise air-borne, I
Envision possibilities—what shape dried wings will take when lifted up with air,
what horizons eyes will see when searching high above the
Ground, high above outmoded patterns, ways of being.
I take time now to picture and plan, practice and prepare,
Not taking to the skies before my time,
Not aborting my flight through over-eagerness, unsteadiness. Only
In patience, in measured waiting and pulsèd stillness, my
New beginning will come—suddenly,
with a rush of wind, a whirl of wonder, in God’s own
Good and perfect time. And because I will be ready, I will
Soar!

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Greetings in the Lord, and Happy New Year! I posted this acrostic poem on my Facebook page recently, and author Elizabeth Stewart loved the idea and said we should challenge other writers to flesh out a poem of their own, using the same New Beginnings “spine.” I love what she wrote at her Just Following Jesus blog. Click here to read.

I teach this poetry technique to my journaling students, and they are always amazed by what they write (especially since many have never tackled poetry before). It’s called the alpha poem (or the abecedarian), because originally, one penned the poem from A-Z, having each line begin with the next letter of the alphabet; but one can also use an acrostic phrase, song title, name, etc., which is written in bold and vertically on the left. The poem wraps around horizontally to the right. You’ll find yourself spinning a poem amazingly quickly, as each new letter pulls you forward to new observations and words you wouldn’t customarily have used. I often give alpha poems in pretty frames as gifts for birthdays, graduations, retirements, and memorials. Because they are so personal, I can’t tell you how much they are treasured by their recipients. Consider giving them as gifts of your own in the New Year.

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With the bright dawning of 2016, why not try your hand at a NEW BEGINNINGS alpha poem of your own, and see what unexpected and profound insights God gives you to capture in such a small, precise container. Watch the magic of the acrostic unspool, pulling you into new insights, a new year, and a fresh start. Be sure to share with us on your own blog or Facebook page! Happy 2016, friends, and never forget that Jesus alone is the Alpha and Omega!

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Lynn D. Morrissey is a Certified Journal Facilitator (CJF), founder of  Sacred Journaling, a ministry for reflective journal-writing, author of Love Letters to God: Deeper Intimacy through Written Prayer and other books, contributor to numerous bestsellers, an AWSA and CLASS speaker, and professional soloist. She and her beloved husband, Michael, have been married since 1975 and have a college-age daughter, Sheridan. They live in St. Louis, Missouri.

Poem and other text by Lynn D. Morrisey (Copyright 2015. All Rights Reserved.)

Butterfly photos by Sheridan (Copyright 2015. All Rights Reserved.)