February Challenge Day 7: Public Encouragement

Hello World! Today I’m supposed to publicly encourage you.

Instead of me hammering out another post about how awesomely we were all made and how we’re all meant for greatness, enjoy this video by the always encouraging Kid President. And don’t forget: “You were made to be awesome!”

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February Challenge Day 6: Make-up must haves

Seeing as I know next to nothing about make-up, it would probably not be in your best interest for me to share any tips of things you need. I do a mineral powder (I think that’s what it’s called?), mascara, and eyeliner as a basic thing. Buuut not always. Sometimes I don’t wear any. And some days I’ll just put on a little mascara and call it a day. Thankfully I’m blessed with fairly clear skin, so I don’t feel the need to do much more.

However, I do have something to say! I think the best way you can accentuate your natural beauty is to smile.

  Pictures of Smiling Babies 2014

Now, I am far from being a pro at this because my natural face of no particular emotion is a combination of extreme concentration and back-away-before-I-bite you. And nope, I don’t have a picture 🙂 Sorry people. I’m not mad at you at all. Really. It’s just that my natural state of not doing anything with my face kind of doesn’t look like that cute baby up there. I’ve tried to get better at looking happier (because I really am! I just don’t always look like it) and hope that’s the case.

So instead of talking about this and that foundation, how about we focus more on our natural beauty and being who we already are? A smile goes a long way.

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February Challenge Day 4: Story behind my blog name

Many times I’ve considered re-naming the ol’ blog here. But I like the concept too much to get rid of it.

Truthfully, I can’t really remember coming up with the name for my blog. I don’t remember the train of thought. I mean, why did I even start this? Looking back at my first post (in which I used the phrase “frolicking through my senior year of high school” AND tons of awkwardly bolded words *sigh*) you just have to laugh. It was right after I attended the national Pro-Life Youth Conference, and I’m pretty sure I just wanted to write about it and share pictures. Not sure though . . .

Mother Teresa was a beautiful, wonderful person. And BTW, I found out recently she had my same personality type. How cool is that?! This particular quote of hers is one of my favorites. The other (which I just realized one of my first posts is on) is now up on my wall. She is someone I would like to read a lot more about and learn from.

The concept of my life being “a drop in the ocean” kind of inspires me. I know that my life is not insignificant because the ocean is less without my drop – or yours. Every life is invaluable. Even on the bad days or the ones when we waste too much time. Mother Teresa’s quote reminds me of that and gives me a kick in the pants to make my drop a good one.

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NAS: Chastity is a Choice

This week’s topic:

Chastity – A Choice
Living chastely (not just abstinence) is a choice. Have you ever had to defend your choice to live out chastity? If not, why do you choose chastity?

I’ve never had to defend my point of view on this matter probably because I don’t talk about it with too many people. The people I do talk about it with probably all hold similar views to mine. People who would question me probably don’t because how random is that to bring up if you’re not already talking about it?

Aaaanyway.

We are so bombarded with unchaste messages all day every day. Seriously. Just the other day when I went to see Gimme Shelter, pretty much every blessed preview had some risque scene (or two or ten) without clothes that involved some degree of non-committed men making out with sexy women. And to think within the last century people of the opposite gender weren’t even allowed to be pictured in movies in the same BED without at least one foot on the floor. Most of the time couples had separate beds. People, we’ve come so far. And not in the right direction.

It is my belief that some things should remain sacred. To a world who doesn’t understand this concept so well: it’s called a little mystery. I don’t want to see your body parts revealed by immodest clothing because I don’t need to see body parts to see you. You’re so much more than body parts. Your smile and personality tell me so much more.

Living a chaste life these days is probably really weird to some people. I mean, why? Everyone’s out there hooking up with people they don’t know, right? Well, wrong. Sure, some people are, but deep down I think most people (and I’m talking about mostly women because that’s what I am and understand) hunger for more.

I live a chaste life because the fleeting pleasures the world offers do not offer me happiness.

I live a chaste life because I know I am meant for more. And so are you!

Like our lovely emeritus Pope Benedict said:

“The world offers you comfort. But you were not made for comfort. You were made for greatness.”

Some people might ask “How do you do it?” and I’d reply with the Nike motto: Just do it. Make the choice to live counter culturally. Surround yourself with people who hold similar values and they will build you up, not threaten to break down your standards. Don’t read or look at inappropriate things. Halt any impure thoughts with a prayer for the grace to live a life filled with a desire for what is good and holy. Chill with the Ryan Gossling memes, already. And don’t make Pinterest boards of hot men. Just making them secret so we can’t see does NOT count.

When steamy scenes come on tv, turn away. Better yet, turn it off. Act chastely by not inviting inappropriate attention, not because your body is not beautiful, but because you are made up of much more than the eye beholds.

That’s the long-winded answer to why I live chastely. Call it a cross if you will, but by being free of the worries the world offers with her ideas of how I should live, I am more free to be the woman I am made to me. It’s for my own good, the good of the people I am closest with, and ultimately setting me up for a better future than if I were to bring tons of baggage and brokenness to future relationships.

What are your thoughts?

February Challenge Day 3: Something that scares me

This prompt was harder than most things I write about. I sat here thinking to myself “what am I afraid of?” and of course things like bats and car crashes and dying come to mind. But really? Whatever is going to happen is going to happen. So am I really scared of those things? I don’t think that’s quite the right word.

Years ago when I was pretty young (some tweenish year), I remember a summer when I had a hard time going to sleep because I would lay there thinking about all these bad things that could happen. I would imagine burglaries and people dying and horrible situations. Seriously, I have quite an imagination! I freaked myself out. What would I do if this or that happened? Truth is I have no idea. Hopefully my house will never catch fire and I’ll never have to fight off a criminal. And no amount of worrying will help. Over time I simply forced myself to not dwell on things like that and pray that I can deal with whatever comes my way. Smoke detectors and self-defense classes don’t hurt either though 😉

The only thing I can think of that really does scare the bejezers out of me is evil/demonic things. I will absolutely never watch things like The Exorcism of Emily Rose or anything of that nature. I think that’s mostly because evil is very real. And I don’t want any part in it. Whenever I am faced with either thoughts of stuff like this or clips of trailers or something I always say a St. Michael the Archangel prayer because he is a beast at defeating evil.

And that is that. I’ve killed spiders with my barefoot (gross, right? I know.) and live life on the edge without fear of the future because I know God’s got my back and won’t get me into anything he can’t help me through.

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