Chocolate Mint

Just had a brief and oh so sweet talk with Dad…thousands of miles away we may be, but that makes no difference!! Oh how wonderful it is!

And now I’m going to eat my frozen pizza(don’t worry, it’s not frozen anymore!) and spinach salad. And later tonight, Christmas cookie time! Yes, it is that time of year! Young adult group social tomorrow night and I’ve been requested to bring my Christmas cookies…so thus it shall be. I may have to test a few tonight too after I’m done baking. Of course.

And really, I just wanted to post here to say again how good our God is. Despite our troubles and weariness and sorrows of heart, we can be at peace in the knowledge of knowing Jesus Christ our Lord. Amen.

Paler Beauty

Thought I’d treat y’all with a rare Monday lunchtime post! I don’t have that much to say, but I’m enjoying a few minutes of rest before I return to work. A couple of tuna sandwiches standing me in good stead as I look outside at the sullen greyness of the day. And now, just had a nice chat with Mark from Shell to remind me that lunchtime does not guarantee a haven from work!

Before I go and demolish the remainder of my sandwiches, I’ll leave you with a tattered fragment of the wildly chaotic writings spawned last night during my evening musings. I for some reason did not quite feel like going to the church evening service but instead spent a night at home. A few cups of coffee and many richly coloured threads of pen-strokes later, I retired to my bed in peaceful abandon of my earthly cares…

Sometimes I feel
a farther calling,
sometimes my eyes burn
for the longing
of heaven’s son.
Sometimes I hear
a father calling,
sometimes my soul aches
for the longing
for heaven home.

Sometimes my heart burns.

Be Not Afraid

And December is upon us, y’all!! I’m enjoying a lovely and surprisingly productive morning here at Books and Beans. Already had a delicious peppermint mocha, finished my taxes and uploaded a bunch of Hungary pictures to facebook! Ok, maybe only that second item actually counts as being productive, but still. I feel oh so content and at peace this Saturday morning. God is good, y’all.

And it snowed last night! Only a little bit, and I think it will probably be melted by the end of the day, but I’m pleased at such a beginning to December. I feel as if I should write something a bit more thoughtful or philosophical this morning, but I’m a bit hungry and think I may just go downstairs and get myself a ham and cheese sandwich before returning to my reading here. Then soon enough, off to Marks and Spencer for a bit of Christmas shopping, oh noes!

Also, I am currently listening to Star Wars music on iTunes…making me a bit nostalgic, I must say. Think maybe me and the sisters will have to watch some classic Skywalker awesomeness when I’m home! Oh and about that. Florida. Two weeks. Oh yes.

Now, lunch time! May this day be full of joy and hope and wonder for you, my friends.

Ruhamah

Just finished the book of Hosea at church tonight. Can’t express in words how lovely that book is and how it has blessed my soul…just read the below verses and linger in the gorgeous music of the heavens…

Then I saw a new heaven and a
new earth; for the first heaven
and the first earth passed away, and
there is no longer any sea. And I saw
the holy city, new Jerusalem, coming
down out of heaven from God, made
ready as a bride adorned for her
husband. And I heard a loud voice from
the throne, saying, “Behold, the tabernacle
of God is among men, and He
will dwell among them, and they shall
be His people, and
God Himself
will be among them,
and He will wipe away every tear
from their eyes;
and there will no longer be any death;
there will no longer be any mourning,
or crying, or pain;
the first things have passed away.”

And He who sits on the throne said,
“Behold, I am making all things new.”
And He said, “Write, for these words
are faithful and true.”
Then He said to me, “It is done. I am
the Alpha and the Omega,
the beginning and the end.
I will give to the one who thirsts
from the spring of the water of life
without cost.
He who overcomes will inherit these things,
and I will be his God
and He will be My son.”

-Revelation 21:1-7

Words Upon a Page

Happy Monday evening, y’all! I’m cozily ensconced on the sofa right now, enjoying the warmth of the flat as the temperature continues to drop outside. I got a couple of potatoes baking in the oven to go with my leftover turkey and stuffing, so yes, a good dinner is at hand! Tonight is my only free night this week, so I decided an evening of rest was called for. I’m looking forward to a mug of coffee and some sweet reading(Most likely Jordan’s Lord of Chaos followed by some Matthew, methinks…loving reading about Jesus just now!!). Most of all, I am just ever so grateful for being blessed ever so much. As I drove home this night from work and looked out my car window to see the witness of the moon hanging in the coal-black sky…I couldn’t help but smile at the wonder of our Lord’s creation. Stars and seas and love so faithful.

Have a most awesome night, my dear friends.

Coffee Time

And my heart is full this evening as I sip my coffee and slowly prepare for another week to begin. Soon, soon – I must go off to bed and drift away on a tide of dreams so I am not too weary at work tomorrow, but for now…I just sit on my bed and ponder what blessings are mine…in abundance. And my heart longs to exult in words and song and sweet poetry what joy is mine, but alas, I’m not sure if my head is up to the task. Shall I write? Or shall I just rest this night, rejoicing in the purest wonder of knowing my Lord Jesus Christ?

At least, before I go…

For I am convinced that
neither death, nor life,
nor angels, nor principalities,
nor things present, nor things to come,
nor powers, nor height, nor depth,
nor any other created thing,
will be able to separate us
from the love of God,
which is in
Christ Jesus our Lord.

Spoonful of sweetest coffee,
a pillow laced full of dreams,
liquid eyes gaze heavenward,
and song of love spirals up.

No more writing this night. Just thinking and praying. Peace, y’all.

Thanksgiving

And as I sit this evening with a plate of turkey, baked potatoes and stuffing on my lap, I just can’t help but exult in our most awesome God! I just got off the phone with Mom and Dad and Laura and Maryanne and Steve and Vickie…and hearing their voices and hearing their love, oh how I long to be with them now! But I cannot complain! Truly, I am ever so thankful for everything that I have been so abundantly blessed with…it would take me an age to list what I am thankful for and I am very hungry and want to eat my dinner so I will only say this – I am oh so overwhelmed by the goodness and love of our Lord.

To all you in America, Happy Thanksgiving – I love you all so much!! To all you not in America…I love you too!!

Peace and love.

Girl Named Tennessee

And this sleepy Tuesday night, I am greatly looking forward to my dinner and my bed! But firstly, I must earn these rewards by at least a bit of writing this night! My dinner is quite an epic salad(lettuce, spinach, red peppers, yellow peppers, green peppers, black olives, green olives, cheese, green onions, spices, balsamic vinegar, etc, etc…delicious much? Oh and side note – as much as I enjoy being able to put a whole can of black olives on the salad and eating as many of them as I want, I sort of miss being able to fight with the sisters for the olives. Just saying). Anyway! Enough about my salad! Soon enough I will eat it, but now just a few words about my weekend of loveliness in the great land of Hungary…

And it’s something I said to Anna yesterday, but just to say again, there are some things that just can’t be expressed in words. My heart is full of joy and love and wonder and yet my lips cannot say words enough to echo the depths of my soul. And still I try. So here we go…

On Friday evening, flew late from Aberdeen through Frankfurt(where I had to run, but I did catch my flight, hurrah!) before arriving in Budapest! And breezed through the terminal to the welcoming hall to see Anna standing there! After more than a year, it felt like it’d been no time at all as we spent the drive back to her hometown of Miskolc talking almost nonstop(as tired as I was!!). And now to attempt to paint a picture of the wonderfulness of the weekend…woke up Saturday morning to an amazing breakfast(toast with cheese, scrambled eggs, gorgeous coffee sweetened with honey and milk…) shared with Anna, Boroka and their dad before Anna and I explored Miskolc together! Seeing her church and her old school, wandering through ancient castles and eating way too much delicious ice cream and cakes, walking through a lovely park in the gently fading sunlight of an autumn evening…enjoying a massive dinner of goulash and pancakes and laughter with the family…watching a TV show with classic traditional Hungarian dancing and music with Anna and Boroka and their grandparents and loving every second! And yes, still on the first day! I really can’t properly get my thoughts across, but oh well! A few more fond memories…dipping popcorn in melted chocolate while sleepily watching Bourne Identity(I think Anna only fell asleep twice! Me and Boroka resisted)…worshiping our great God in their church Avasi Reformatus Sunday morning, and while not knowing most of the words(but Anna was a great translator!), still soaking in the love and joy that was oh so present..oh what a joy it is to sing praises to the Lord, no matter what tongue we speak! And I really desire dinner now…but a few more words, I swear!

Sunday lunch was a grand affair(even though I did no work…Anna and I were able to walk Daisy their dog and talk and talk and talk as Boroka and her mother did most of the cooking!) And finally we all(Anna, Boroka, the grandparents and the parents and me!) sat down and enjoyed a dinner of roast chicken and potatoes and sweet pudding…but far better than the food was sitting and enjoying each other. And afterwards, Anna and I eventually got on the train(I think we missed the first few train times, but that was no matter…more time with the family!) to Budapest! And Budapest, oh I wish I had more words to describe it! But Anna and I walked its broad streets that next day and as I marveled at the grand palaces and churches and bridges and structures that man had so proudly constructed, I couldn’t help but pray for the great city of Budapest. Oh so lovely. Oh so needing of our Savior! And as Anna and I walked and talked and ate and laughed and prayed and rejoiced in the knowledge of knowing our Lord…I cannot help but thank God for giving me such a gorgeous weekend. Maybe one short on sleep! But one full of the peace that comes from the Spirit of God…I just think back to my thoughts as I sat in Miskolc Sunday afternoon, piano playing sweetly, as I pondered how much my God and Father has blessed me in this life… Oh what joy is mine!!!

And now it is truly time for dinner…I hope you didn’t mind this slightly rambling post, but I just had to at least try and translate some of my heart to page. A futile effort, alas. But to be blessed so greatly by our God…oh what bliss is ours in abundance, my friends!

Grace and peace and love be with you all. Always.

Dawnsong

And this beautiful Friday morning, as the sun slowly pierces through the veil of clouds above…I just wanted to say how thankful I am for little things like a comfortable warm office and coffee brewing and a doughnut ready to be eaten…a good breakfast, nay? And so I am thankful indeed to my Father God this day!

And later this afternoon, I am headed off to Budapest to begin a sweet weekend adventure in Hungary with my dear friend Anna! Can’t wait!! Being in Hungary will be awesome, of course. But sweet conversations with Anna…even better.

I love y’all – keep up the good fight.

Return

And what is this?! Two entries in two days? Shocking!!

And why am I not at Wednesday night church this night, you may ask? Well, maybe you didn’t ask, but grant me this for the sake of my train of thought..

So yeah, feeling a bit sick tonight and am a bit weary and really looking forward to a relaxing dinner and a good book. As much as I miss being with my brothers and sisters this night, I am no less capable of praying right here from my couch. And I think I shall.

Peace, y’all.