Thursday, February 14, 2013

Letters of Love

I love letters. When I say love, I mean loveProbably because I like words. You see, my love language is words of affirmation. So, when people say encouraging things to me it makes me feel loved. But when people write me letters, I feel real loved.

Yes, I love letters. Writing can lift a spirit with thoughtfulness of someone besides self. And receiving can make a day...bring sunshine in the rain. Come like an unexpected gift in a moment of need. And lift a spirit that someone thought of this self.

Maybe it is because I lost a dear friend once and never got to say goodbye that made me realize the importance of letters, saying what you feel and mean before someone is gone forever. Or maybe its because letters can be read and re-read over and over and over, while spoken words are often times forgotten. And on those bad days when you have nothing good to say, and let bitterness or dispute settle into your heart, you can go back to that box of letters…and remember. Remember the good. Remember the love. Perhaps that is why Christ wrote us a love letter. Yes, Christ showed us love on the Cross and then He wrote us a letter. To remind us of His love, unwavering.

Yes, love letters are for the telling before they are gone...and for the remembering...

Growing up, I always dreamed and yearned for a husband. You see, I had so many things to say to the man I would one day love. So, I decided to put pen to paper and write love letters to my future husband, not knowing who he was. By the time I got married I had journals full of letters to give to my love. It was a special moment. His wedding gift to me was a box, full of paper and envelopes so that we could write letters to each other at each anniversary remembering the past year we had. Remembering. He never knew about my journals of letters, until that wedding day. But he thought to write letters too. Yes, we will read, re-read, and study those words. And we will remember. Remember why we said yes. Remember why we chose each other. Remember love. For years to come. 

This Valentine’s Day, I have a gift. You see, I am a much better writer than speaker. When I write, I can write, erase, re-write, edit, re-read, fix, and then give it to my recipient. However, when I speak, it usually just comes out in a big blurt and it is usually not eloquent. As a result, I do not feel as if I have done a good job at encouraging and uplifting my love like I want to. So, this Valentine’s Day, this day of love, I am pledging to write more. My love and I will start the art of writing letters to each other on a daily basis. We will follow the examples of those that have gone before us. Ones that have lasting relationshipsOnes that take time to give thanks. And we will write. And we will read. And we will give thanks. And hopefully it will be lasting. And meaningful.

Yes, this gift starts on the national day of love, but hopefully we will learn a lifetime of it. Perhaps we can learn to cherish each other a little more through the writing and saying what we feel before they are gone...and perhaps through the reading we will learn how to love better, fuller, and more meaningfully. And most of all, we will do it for the remembering…and the reminding of our love for each other...because He first loved us...And I pray through the process we learn Eucharisteo, the art of joy, grace, and thanksgiving for each other…Yes, maybe these letters will lead to a fuller life of love....

I hope you have a Happy Valentine’s Day…go write someone you love a letter…you will be blessed….and they will too…

Friday, February 1, 2013

Learning "Eucharisteo"

Eucharisteo. It means grace, joy, thanksgiving. I started reading Ann Voskamp's book "One Thousand Gifts" a few days ago. It has been on my list for a few weeks. So, when I got a Barnes and Noble gift card in the mail, I knew exactly what I was going to spend it on. If it were not for Husband, errands, work, laundry, and dishes, I might have read it in one sitting. From the first moment I cracked open the book, I have not been able to put it down. Perhaps it is because my heart was ready, longing to hear what Ann has to say in her book. She talks about learning to live a live of eucharisteo. So, today marks the official day of learning to live a life of eucharisteo. Not just a life of thanksgiving. Not just a life of joy. Not just a life of grace. But a life deeply entrenched in every character of this word. I am excited about this journey. I am ready for this journey. I need this journey.

Ann talks about making a list of things that you are grateful throughout the day. While I will not share my list every day, I thought I would share the start of my list today. Here is to a life of eucharisteo.

  • new neighbors
  • putting make-up on just because
  • a note on the counter from Husband when I wake up
  • refreshing showers
  • new books
  • gift cards to buy new books
  • inspirational writing
  • the start of a new month
  • new beginnings
  • discontentment that leads to new beginnings
  • fresh fruit smoothie to start my day
  • the feeling of the cold smoothie on my throat
  • spring on the horizon
  • work from home
  • a flexible schedule
  • living near family
  • bridal dress fittings
  • pure whiteness of a wedding gown, symbolizing purity
  • flannel shirts, plaid flannel shirts
  • a productive day ahead
  • an elderly man at the grocery store walking out with flowers to take home to his love
  • husbands that still date their wives and enjoy it
  • a note from Husband telling me he looks forward to dating this weekend
  • busy weeks so that I can look forward to a relaxing weekend
  • the weekend on the horizon
  • everything the weekend ahead holds
Until next time........be blessed...and pick up a copy of "One Thousand Gifts." It will not disappoint...