Showing posts with label goodness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label goodness. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 22, 2025

Orange You Glad It's The Hodgepodge

Welcome to this week's edition of The Wednesday Hodgepodge. If you've answered today's questions, add your link at the end of my post then hop over and leave a comment for the blogger before you. Here we go- 

From this Side of the Pond
1. What do you like most about your family? 

It's hard to put in to words, but simply stated we fit together. We belong to each other. 

c. 1991


We have a shared history, language, way of seeing the world, and a sense of what it means to be part of a family that fills my heart completely.

c. 2002

I love that they're funny. I love that they're smart. I love that they're compassionate. I love that they love Jesus. 

c. 2015

I love that they place a high value on family.  

c. 2021

2. What's something nice that's happened to you recently? 

My daughter phoned to ask if I wanted to do something on Tuesday. She forgot we had company, but I love that she asked. 

3. Do you like the color orange? Besides a pumpkin and an actual orange, what's something orange you love?

I love the color orange. In the right place of course, and mostly as an accent, but yes I like the color a lot. What do I love that's orange? 


The Tennessee Volunteers. 

4.  What's something you have now you couldn't have imagined having five years ago? How does that make you feel? What's possible now because of it? 

Something I couldn't have imagined five years ago? Having a daughter living four miles away. 

How does it make me feel? Grateful, happy, in awe of God's goodness and the way he cares about the smallest details of our lives. 

What's possible now because of it? Grabbing coffee on a Tuesday morning, meeting at Hobby Lobby to shop for seasonal goodies, a spontaneous dinner after a grandson's soccer match, sitting side by side in a church pew every Sunday

5. Let's wrap this one up with an October this or that...

  • pumpkin bread or apple cider donut
                the apple cider donut please 
  • cozy sweater or cozy hoodie
                I like both, but will say a cozy hoodie on a cool fall evening
  • apple picking or pumpkin picking
                apple picking 
  • scary movie or Hallmark movie
                I'm not a huge fan of either, but since I don't watch scary movies at all I guess 
                Hallmark it is
  • hayride or corn maze
                hayride 
  • twinkle lights or candles
                I love both, but twinkle lights make any space feel magical
  • autumn hike or autumn bonfire 
                an autumn hike

6. Insert your own random thought here. 

I've had company all week so getting this post in under the wire. 

Just a reminder I'm hosting a 'Day In The Life' link up for anyone who wants to participate on Thursday, November 13th. For details see my random thought in last week's Hodgepodge-A Freshly Painted Hodgepodge. 

Hoping this season is beautiful wherever you may be! 

Sunday, October 19, 2025

Hodgepodge Questions-Volume 625

Here are the questions to this week's Hodgepodge. Answer on your own blog, then hop back here on Wednesday (October 22nd) to add your link to the party. See you there! 

1. What do you like most about your family? 

2. What's something nice that's happened to you recently? 

3. Do you like the color orange? Besides a pumpkin and an actual orange, what's something orange you love?

4.  What's something you have now you couldn't have imagined having five years ago? How does that make you feel? What's possible now because of it? 

5. Let's wrap this one up with an October this or that...

  • pumpkin bread or apple cider donut
  • cozy sweater or cozy hoodie
  • apple picking or pumpkin picking
  • scary movie or Hallmark movie
  • hay ride or corn maze
  • twinkle lights or candles
  • autumn hike or autumn bonfire

6. Insert your own random thought here. 

Thursday, October 27, 2022

Many Big And Little Bits of Life

I feel like I'm overdue for a post filled with all the little bits of life that have been happening here. Some actually not so little, but maybe not big enough to warrant their own post. Or maybe they do, but time won't allow it just now and I want to catch up so here we are. 

Strap in for some quick and random topic changes and pictures that don't want to center on the page. 

Fall. My favorite season and this has been one of the prettiest we've had in a long, long, time. The color has been spectacular and as it happens we've been putting miles on the car traveling here, there, and back again through tunnels of gold and along southern back roads painted red-yellow-orange. Autumn reminds me the world is full of wonder and it is God who orders change in the seasons and in our lives. 

I read a really really good book. It's labeled YA but if you read the reviews you'll see adults are the readers who truly get it. I recommend-

Everything Sad Is Untrue by Daniel Nayeri

I'd given hubs tickets to see Jim Messina in the nearby small big city for his birthday back in September, and last week was the concert date. A bit inconvenient timing wise as I had to see the orthopedist at 1 PM and the concert wasn't until 7:30. Then hubs looked at his calendar and realized he had a haircut booked for 9:45 so what all this nonsense meant was two trips to town in the same day. 

Bother. Town is an hour away which meant there and back and there and back and we'd also just come home from driving the coast of California and knew we had another road trip that next weekend so whew!

Anyway, we loved the show. For any kids reading here today, Jim Messina was once upon a time part of the duo Loggins and Messina (yes, Kenny of Top Gun music fame). You older 'kids' probably know he was also part of Buffalo Springfield and a founding member of Poco. He kicked off the show with House at Pooh Corner and what adult doesn't feel a twinge of nostalgia when they hear that tune? 

The next weekend we trekked through a lot of autumn splendor to spend a couple of days with our daughter2, her hubs, her in-laws, and sweet baby J who still needs a blog name. The weather was perfect and we spent a lot of time relaxing on their back porch, wandering around a local Octoberfest celebration, and then on Sunday celebrating with their church family at little man's dedication. 


It was such a nice service and he wore his daddy's baptismal gown and loved almost every minute. The pastor invited all the kids in the service to come up front and watch and then the congregation sang Jesus Loves Me while baby boy checked out his new friends. 

He is an absolute sweetheart. 

College football. Our team is back and we are loving it. The Tennessee Vols are undefeated and it's feeling a bit like 1998. Little guy was sporting his checkerboard overalls because they're raising him right. 

We watched the Bama game at daughter2's house and when the Vols won in the last two seconds everyone forgot there was a baby sleeping upstairs. What a game! Our hometown team (who we also love and root for) is also undefeated and suddenly college football is fun again. 

We drove home on Monday and then were supposed to go to our own college homecoming that next weekend. You may recall Daughter1 was due with her baby #3 the first week of November, except God had other plans and here she is, two weeks early and perfectly perfect-

My heart can hardly take it. 

Truly. My heart is so full, and while life right now feels a wee bit crazy I am so grateful for every sweet, loud, anxious, joyful, big and small moment and mile traveled that has brought us to the now. 

Monday, June 22, 2020

The Sweetness of Summer

Hello Friends! And strangers stopping by too. It's Monday and it's officially summer and it's a beautiful day in the neighborhood. While the world feels more salty-less sweet these days, there is always sweetness to be found. Today I choose to see it. 

Sweetness is found in red ripe tomatoes on the vine-


In a friend saying come pick blueberries we've got a yard full and so you do-


It's Father's Day and you bake a blueberry pie because it's his favorite and because there is so much sweetness in a dad who loves his daughters well-



There is sweetness in an early morning kayak with a little brown dog in tow-


Always the first one ready to go-


But there's a whole lot of sweetness in the way he runs headlong into everything he does-


The boat captain is pretty sweet-


Except when he's salty. Ha! Hi hubs! Sunshine, a boat ride, and lunch in a cooler eaten side by each on a deserted island in the middle of the lake can be pretty sweet too.

And I think there's a special sort of sweetness to a soft summer rain-


Sweetness spills over in Facetime chats with daughters calling to say I love you Dad. In an almost three-year-old grandson grinning great big as he shouts 'Happy Favers Day!!' across the miles.

In the gift and beauty of each new day.


In choosing joy, not complaint. In choosing peace not rancor. In counting blessings not 'things I wanna be mad about'. In harsh words left unspoken and kind words spilled instead.

This weekend I was part of a virtual reunion via Zoom. Friends from long ago days spent as summer camp counselors on Maryland's Eastern shore. It was sweet. The then and the now. As I was writing this post the simple words to a grace we used to sing before meals kept rolling through my brain...

'For health and strength and daily bread we praise Thy name O Lord...'

Sweetness abounds and today I choose to see it. 

Monday, June 8, 2020

Love In The Time Of Corona

For a season where everyone is mostly home and not a lot is happening a lot has been happening. On Saturday this happened-


Can't you just feel the happy?


Daughter2 and her mister met through mutual friends a couple of years ago and I always think friends is a good place to begin. They started dating last fall and now here we are celebrating love and life and the future with the soon-to-be marrieds.

Y'all know we don't do simple here so of course there are logistics and a pandemic and a sister in S. Korea so things to figure out, but God has been so good to our sweet girl and this lucky boy and we cannot wait to walk beside them as they join their lives together.


"The Lord has done great things for us, and we are filled with joy." 
Psalm 126:3

Thursday, January 13, 2011

The gift of now

The deer danced a ballet thru my yard on Wednesday night.
I didn't see it happen but they left their hoof prints in the clean white snow.


I love the way their paths crisscross.


Some went up into the woods on the left...


others on the right...


And two made their bed right here in the middle of our front yard.


It appears there may have been a scuffle to see who would get the spot closest to the house.


I imagine there was some head butting involved.


While I was investigating, my big beautiful hawk stopped to watch.


Look hard and you'll see him in the middle of the tree. (You can click on the picture for a better look). Technically he isn't 'mine' but he lives in the treetops around our house so we claim him as ours. He is enormous when he spreads his wings but is shy around the camera so this is as close as I could get. He is beautiful.

It's been a tough week hasn't it?
I like to keep my blog light hearted but sometimes I am overwhelmed by all the sadness in this world.

I'm trying to read through the Bible this year in chronological order which means right now I'm in the book of Job. I have to say it's a hard book to read. There are some books of the bible I like to read over and over again but I tend to avoid the book of Job. Reading Job reminds me that bad things happen to good people. People like Job.

And innocent little girls in Arizona.

And moms who blog.

A popular blogger and author (Joanne at The Simple Wife) suffered a major stroke this week. She is not even 40 years old and has two young daughters. I don't know Joanne personally but I really enjoy her writing and her story has touched many. Her condition remains very serious and I know her family appreciates your prayers.

So many times when we hear about something awful happening we somehow take comfort in the idea that it could never happen to us.
But not this...this could happen to us, to anyone.
All week I've been thinking about how much we all count on having tomorrow.
We are so sure we'll have tomorrow.
We say later...tomorrow...to so much of life.
Later I'll do it. Tomorrow is the day I'll get to it. Tomorrow I will start fresh...
do better, work harder, be kinder to my husband, more patient with my children, more patient with the people I meet as I go about my day... more diligent in living a purpose filled life.
But then tomorrow comes and then another tomorrow and we carry on as if there is always tomorrow.
Until something comes along and reminds us differently and only then it seems
do we really step back and take stock of how we are spending the days and hours and minutes of our own lives.

It's Friday.
A new day.
A clean slate.
Full of hours and minutes and moments.
Full of God's grace and forgiveness.
Full of possibility and opportunity and hope.

A gift.

A gift meant not to be squandered or wasted but instead,
opened and savored and used.

What will I do with today?
Whatever it is, I want it to be on purpose.

"I have told you these things, so that in me you may have peace. In this world you will have trouble. But take heart! I have overcome the world." John 16:33

Monday, March 8, 2010

Goodness

Good girl - Good Job - Be Good

How many times have I uttered those words to my children? Do they even register anymore or is it just my voice droning on in their head?

I sincerely want my kids to ‘be good’. To do the right thing even when they don’t feel like it. Even when it’s hard.

Especially when it’s hard.

To display integrity and compassion in their daily lives. To be driven by their desire to please God rather than allowing circumstances to dictate behavior. That’s how I define goodness…love in action.

I want that for my own life too.

What does it mean to be a good person? How do we measure goodness?

It’s always interesting to see what’s out there on the internet. You’re probably not surprised to learn there’s a quiz available to find out if indeed you are a good person. I took the quiz and then just for fun I took it a couple more times, changing my answers each time.

In other words I lied on the goodness quiz.

That probably isn't good.

I have to wonder though, if a person obtains a score of only 28% can that person still realistically call himself 'good' ?

And while the quiz may be flawed it did manage to hit on a lot of the ideas we associate with goodness. Honesty, keeping promises, respecting our elders, showing sensitivity to others, responding with kindness, helping people in times of distress. I think capturing the essence of goodness in words is quite difficult. Goodness is a concept measured in degrees and only God’s goodness is absolute. All other goodness is measured against this singularly perfect standard. As is true with everything important in life we've been given some instructions relating to goodness...

"Let us not become weary in doing good, for at the proper time we will reap a harvest if we do not give up. Therefore, as we have opportunity, let us do good to all people, especially to those who belong to the family of believers.” Galatians 6:9-10 (NIV)

As I re-read these familiar verses one thing jumped out at me-

Goodness is not easy.

In fact quite often it is completely exhausting.

We're warned up front that it might make us weary but we are told not to give up. Goodness isn’t a feeling…its an action word. It is evident in how we live our lives and I've noticed that goodness is often what draws us in and makes us want to know a person better. But being good can require hard work. Sometimes actual muscle and sweat. It might mean going out of our way, taking time we don’t have, interrupting our own plans and schedule to be there for someone else, getting out our wallets, staying up extra late or getting up extra early, maybe even middle of the night stuff. I can think of many situations that call for goodness...

Moms with crying babies who could use a meal delivered along with a side helping of encouragement.

Moms with lots of kids and few resources who could use a meal and a break.

Moms with difficult teens who break their hearts, who need a cup of coffee and a listening ear

An elderly neighbor who wants to talk when I have a to- do list as long as my arm

A friend who needs a favor-again. And again. And again.

Strangers I encounter who are living on the street

Strangers I encounter in traffic, in busy parking lots, in the supermarket

Rude drivers

Rude people everywhere

Gossips

Friends walking thru grief

An argument with a spouse, a parent, a sibling and how I react to someone’s anger or frustration

Requests that bombard me…for my time, my money, my prayers

Injustice the world over

Et Cetera

Every day the chance for goodness presents itself. To help, to listen, to do.

To ‘be good.’

In small ways and large. In the wider world and in my very own house. How do I respond?

Do I grow weary? Do I give up? Or will I reap a harvest at the proper time?

Do all the good you can, in all the ways you can, to all the souls you can, in every place you can, at all times.” John Wesley


This post is part of the One Word Blog Carnival…visit Bridget's blog to read more posts on this week’s word-goodness.