Sunday, July 15, 2012

Baby Shower Invites

Here's a baby shower invite I created.


What you need:
Baby Diaper template (this link takes you to the website where I got the template, below is a direct link to the PDF)
Pencil
Printer with paper/computer to print template
Ribbon (2 colors of your choice)
Ink colors of your choice
Card stock with design
Blank colored card stock
White card stock
Adhesive
Scissors
Scoring tool
Ruler
Cutter
Glue Dots
Invitation stamp (or you can print something on the card stock)
Thank you stamp

How to:
Since I created a gender neutral card, I went with green and yellow for the theme.

1. Download the baby diaper template (PDF) here and print out one. Cut it out and trace onto white card stock. Use the scoring tool to score card stock where you should fold (dotted lines on template). To do this I kept my printed sheet over top and lined my ruler up with the templates score marks. You can also find where the "corners" are and score a straight line down and across.


2. Once you're done scoring, cut out the diaper. Fold on score lines and adhere so that the flaps stay down. Only adhere flaps (3 pieces). DO NOT adhere to base



3. Cut down various card stock for main invitation. I cut my yellow waffle paper to 4" square, the green polka dot paper to 3.5" square and the main invitation paper to 3" square. Round corners on the base paper (largest card stock).
4. Stamp your invitation information if you didn't print it on the card stock. Adhere all three of the papers to create a layered effect.
5. Tie your two ribbon colors into a bow and attach to front of diaper using a Glue Dot.
6. Insert invitation and voila! You're done.


 Optional Thank You for the mom-to-be. Since I had some leftover scraps and ribbon, I created this Thank You for the mom-to-be to send to those who come and bring a gift.


Christmas sayings stamps


1st stamp: May the true spirit of Christmas fill your heart with peace, your home with love.
2nd stamp: and the Angel said unto them I bring you good tidings of great joy!


 May your Christmas be warm with love, blessed with joy and bright with promises.

 Luke 2:7-11, 13-14

Top stamp: May the miracle of Christmas fill your heart with joy.
Left stamp: May all the joys of the season be yours in abundance.
Right stamp: Joy to the world the Lord has come!

Sunday, July 8, 2012

Walking Program Update 1

Well, we took just over a week off. We were going to walk on June 28, but we got a thunderstorm, which kept us from doing our walk. Friday and Saturday we did a lot of yard work, including cutting branches from our tree...a lot of hard work, so we felt that was good enough for our exercise. We were really sore. Then Sunday we got a bad storm which knocked out neighbors tree down...it rested against our tree, roof and gutters...so, we had another day of cutting tree limbs. All this previous week was extremely hot, so we didn't walk. Saturday morning, when we were still in the heat wave, we went for our first walk, again, for the first time in over a week (unfortunately we didn't know it was going to cool off in the evening, otherwise we would've held off on walking until it was cooler). Today we did our walk again...back on track with walking. We agreed that next week, Sunday, we would add one minute of running to our routine. Although, our town carnival starts this week Wednesday, so we will walk two miles round trip there, plus the walking at the carnival...and we'll do the same thing next Sunday (we go for the fireworks, okay, and the funnel cake too). :) this will be a food week for getting more active and back on track.

Saturday, June 23, 2012

"From that point forward, if I was going somewhere, I was running!"

If you've seen the movie Forest Gump, I'm sure you remember the scene where he's getting picked on while walking home from school. He starts to run and his braces fall off. In case you need a refresher:


Just over a week ago, I made the decision to start running. This isn't the first time I've made this decision. However, this is the first time I did something about it. Thursday night my husband and I bought our first pair of running shoes. (I also needed regular sneakers, so I picked up a pair of those as well.)

Friday evening we started our journey. This is our starting plan: walking at least 1 mile for the first week, just to get used to do some form of exercise regularly. Week 2 we will add at least 1 minute of running during that mile. Once we've learned to run a little while walking, we'll keep adding to that in the weeks/days to come. Until we can run a full 3 miles (or 5K). At some point during my weeks of training, I will start doing a Couch to 5K-type running program (I have two apps on my iPod Touch - Get Running, which is the Couch to 5K app; and RunKeeper, which has similar plans, plus I can make custom plans).

Slow and steady wins the race...that's what we've been taught. And, in the case of starting a running program, slow and steady is the way to go to help you start and maintain a program and help prevent injury.

Just for fun, here's a humorous clip about the Tortoise and the Hare:


Last night, while I was trying to fall asleep, I thought to myself that I could just start running today. I walked 2 miles yesterday! If I can walk 2 miles, I can certainly start running. Well, I decided that wasn't the way to go. My original plan was to start out walking 1 mile for a week. If I change it to running right away, I may discourage myself by starting too fast and causing an injury or overexerting myself to the point that I don't want to do it anymore. So, I'm sticking with my original plan - walk 1 mile, or more, for the first week, then add running the second week, with more running the following weeks. After all, slow and steady does win in the long run! No pun intended there, :)

Sunday, May 20, 2012

You're Beautiful

I heard the song "Beautiful Things" by Gungor on my way to work the other day, and it got me thinking. It doesn't matter what you think of yourself, what others think of you or say about you...You are BEAUTIFUL.

We often think that our worth comes from our job (janitor), our class status (middle class), our family (whether you have kids or not), our spouse (or lack thereof). Your worth does not come from any of those things! Your worth comes from God; and God, through His son Jesus, paid for your sins with His life on the cross. You are precious and valuable to God, so much so that He gave His one and only son for you (John 3:16). You are one of his beautiful creations.
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 Here's a video of the song.

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Here are the lyrics (abridged):

All this pain
I wonder if I’ll ever find my way
I wonder if my life could really change at all

All this earth
Could all that is lost ever be found
Could a garden come up from this ground at all

You make beautiful things
You make beautiful things out of the dust
You make beautiful things
You make beautiful things out of us

All around
Hope is springing up from this old ground
Out of chaos life is being found in You

You make beautiful things
You make beautiful things out of the dust
You make beautiful things
You make beautiful things out of us (repeat 1x)

You make me new, You are making me new
You make me new, You are making me new
You are making me new
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I know a lot of Christian songs. I don't say that to brag, I say that because lately, and after hearing this song, I realized that I know these lyrics...I sing them, but I don't hear them. How often do I just sing the lyrics and not pay attention to what I'm saying? what the words REALLY mean?

After I heard this song, I incorporated it into a prayer. I asked God to help me remember that I am one of His beautiful creations. I thanked Him for creating me, in His likeness, out of the dust. I asked Him to help me know that my worth doesn't come from others, but from Him...I am beautiful to Him.

Saturday, May 5, 2012

Saved by His Life

For if while we were enemies,
we were reconciled to God through
the death of His Son,
much more, having been reconciled,
we shall be saved by His life.

How many sermons did it take? How many years did I refuse to even consider Christianity? Poor Mom and Dad--they tried so hard to put me in places where I'd hear the gospel, everything from private Christian schools, to Vacation Bible School to church camp. Well, I wish they were here to see me now. I finally made that decision and started a new life. Jesus is my Savior and I'm trying to allow Him to be my Lord, but I keep falling flat on my face. What's wrong? I try and try--but I keep falling. You talk about miserable! Oh, my family doesn't know and I'm keeping up a good front with my accountability buddy. But I'm about ready to throw in the towel. There's got to be more to Christianity than I've tapped into. (Anonymous)

Can you relate? How many of us have said, "There's GOT to be more to the Christian life than I'm experiencing!" How many people sitting in the pew on Sunday simply made their weekly pilgrimage and will face next week just like they faced last week--in their strength, carrying their burdens, basking in their achievements, minimizing their failures? They're doing it their way. But go on down the pew where others are wrestling with their failures. Anger. Smoldering pain. Depression. The magazine with the centerfold. Selfish. Foul language. And there are times when both groups think about how disappointing they must be to God--how they want to do better and wonder if there isn't more to Christianity than this.

If you identify, you are a disappointment to God. Not because you picked up the pornographic magazine or did things your way. He is disappointed for you because you haven't gone far enough in your relationship with Him. Yes, He's your Savior and you're trying to let Him be your Lord. But there's another step. You see, you can never walk consistently with Him as your Lord until you take up your cross (and you die on a cross) and allow Christ to be your life! He longs to walk past the magazine rack for you. He wants to face life for you all week long. You can't overcome the gossip and lust--but He can. Jesus Christ is the only one who has ever lived or will ever live the Christian life. We choose--our way or His way!

Let's say that you are a promising tennis player. Your coach is a pro who says you've got the makings of a champ! Now, would you rather have your coach on the sidelines shouting instructions or, if possible, would you have him crawl inside your body where he could make the shots through you while sizing up your opponent's weaknesses? Oh, you'd still be you with your unique talents and gifts, but He would be your source. Hey, you really would be a champ!

This is the gospel that God initiated when we asked Jesus to come into us to save us. "For if while we were enemies, we were reconciled to God through the death of His Son, much more, having been reconciled, we shall be saved by His life." If we have been saved by Jesus' death, then what is His life saving us from? From the pressures of life on Earth! Christ living the Christian life through us is just as much a part of the gospel as Christ dying for us.

Don't throw in the towel! You need Christ as life. This is your answer. God has no plan to "help" you meet your circumstances. Jesus living through you is God's provision to meet every circumstance! But if you keep trying to stay in control, you'll keep failing or lack His peace. And it won't change...not until you say:

Jesus, blessed Savior and Lord, I can't make life work and I need You to make it work for me, through me. I need You to be my life, to handle the backhand blows, the smashes, the lobs, the serves, the wins and the losses. Show me how to let You do it all for me--through me, please Lord.

Taken from the Lifetime Daily Devotion, day 179, on www.youversion.com

Saturday, April 21, 2012

The Difference - A Prayer

I don't know who wrote this, I got it from a friend on Facebook and don't know where she got it.

The Difference
I got up early one morning
and rushed into
the day; I had so much
to accomplish, that I
didn't have time to pray.

Problems just tumbled
about me; and heavier
came each task.
"Why doesn't God help me?"
I wondered. He answered,
"You didn't ask."

I wanted to see joy and beauty,
but the day toiled on,
gray and bleak; I wondered
why God didn't show me.
He said, "But you didn't seek."

I tried to come into God's presence,
I used all my keys at the lock.
God gently and lovingly chided,
"My child, you didn't knock."

I woke up early this morning,
and paused before entering
the day; I had so much to
accomplish that I had to
take time to pray.