POTENTIAL is a tricky thing. It's something people say they see in you but you don't always see in yourself.
God sees potential in us, we see it in each other and yet.seeing it in the mirror is crazy stupid hard.
But what if you looked in the mirror, right after you finished reading this and suddenly saw it.
YOUR very own POTENTIAL - waiting to come out.
Your ability to live a life of purpose and passion fulfilling ALL of God's amazing plans uniquely crafted for you. Places for you to show up. To be a light. To be the presence of comfort without words. To bring blessing into an atmosphere of destruction. Having the courage to show
up puts our POTENTIAL in play. Our POTENTIAL is revealed in relationships.
I have a friend that calls me Jennifire. I have never had anyone call me that. What she sees in me is something no one else has. The potential to burn bright for the things that I am called to. The people I'm called to. The life I am called to live. When I talk with her, listen to her, receive texts from her, something in me burns a little brighter. Her POTENTIAL is connected to mine - she fulfills hers when calling me to mine.
Be that person. Live your POTENTIAL by inspiring someone else to do the same.
The Five Minute Friday writers that show up, read my blog, and give me feedback. Thank you. You too are impacting and calling me forward into my POTENTIAL.
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Thursday, March 24, 2016
Over My Head
For 38 days I have been dealing with a non-stop migraine. I've taken advice, been to ERs, spent the night in the hospital, shots in the butt, had full workups on my heart and head, natural medicine, acupuncture, chiropractic, massage, exercise, spiritual, psychiatric, emotional, you name it, I've done it. I still have another month to wait to see the headache specialist neurologist (yes, I'm on the cancellation list).
I couldn't see how my current situation reflected anything "courageous".
But then it occurred to me that sharing this might be:
Who I am -- Tenacious courageous woman hanging by the frayed end of the knot of my cope rope.
What I'm walking through --- Constant pain affecting every aspect of my ability to function
When - Every.single.day.
Where I am -- Desperately missing my life
Why - No one has ANY idea. There are literally thousands of thoughts, opinions and possibilities. I've heard most of them. It's too much. It will be figured out when it is. I'm working every angle and possibility that I have energy for at any given moment.
HOW am I going to deal with this?
Push through the pain.
Push away the pain medicine.
Push into hope.
Receive the help I've been given.
Receive the love provided for me.
Receive the purpose of this experience for strengthening not destruction.
To Live Courageous! is to NOT GIVE UP. To make a plan. To believe nothing awful lasts forever and even the good stuff may pass, but it will come again.
And to know that just because there is a setback, that doesn't mean you can't come back stronger, faster, smarter and better than you ever have been. I'm counting on it.
I couldn't see how my current situation reflected anything "courageous".
But then it occurred to me that sharing this might be:
Who I am -- Tenacious courageous woman hanging by the frayed end of the knot of my cope rope.
What I'm walking through --- Constant pain affecting every aspect of my ability to function
When - Every.single.day.
Where I am -- Desperately missing my life
Why - No one has ANY idea. There are literally thousands of thoughts, opinions and possibilities. I've heard most of them. It's too much. It will be figured out when it is. I'm working every angle and possibility that I have energy for at any given moment.
HOW am I going to deal with this?
Push through the pain.
Push away the pain medicine.
Push into hope.
Receive the help I've been given.
Receive the love provided for me.
Receive the purpose of this experience for strengthening not destruction.
To Live Courageous! is to NOT GIVE UP. To make a plan. To believe nothing awful lasts forever and even the good stuff may pass, but it will come again.
And to know that just because there is a setback, that doesn't mean you can't come back stronger, faster, smarter and better than you ever have been. I'm counting on it.
Saturday, January 9, 2016
BIG FIRST
It may be Saturday, but I'm joining my fellow bloggers at Five Minute Friday.
This week's prompt is FIRST.
I was busy living my BIG FIRST yesterday
so I had to wait to write about it until today.
Yesterday was fully loaded with resistance.
1) Firstborn pre-teen push back on every word out of my mouth
2) Youngest needed snack for entire class (I put a reminder in my phone but forgot anyway)
3) I didn't get ready for the day because of tangling with #1 and had a full day that required being put together.
4) I zip kids to school, go to store to get snack, zip home get put together as best I can, back to school for youngest's juggling performance.
5) Attend performance, video and clap.
6) Carefully navigating slushy snow and ice, I wipe out on the sidewalk going back to my car crashing on my knee that I wrecked last year skiing.
7) I have to go home and change clothes because I am now soaking wet.
8) I desperately want to cancel the rest of the day because of the mental exhaustion I feel already AND my knee hurts pretty bad.
9) Go home, change clothes, put on less slippery soled boots deciding for the FIRST time on a day like this that I am going to Live Courageous despite the desire to throw in the towel!
10) I make it to my first appointment and dial in to the project/discussion we decided to tackle.
11) I drive to my next appointment, making it on time and enjoyed the time with a great friend.
12) I zipped over to the school because one of the boys needed money for something.
13) I'm seriously thinking I'm nuts to keep going with my knee rapidly swelling and my head beginning to pound.
14) I have to go home to get the paperwork for my next appointment because I forgot it earlier.
15) I am 5 minutes late to my next appointment but she was gracious and prayed for my headache and knee injury. By the time I left my head did not hurt. Until...
16) I'm avoiding ice on the steps and crack my head into a light fixture.
17) I miss dinner and head out to my class for the evening.
18) After class I grocery shop and I trip on my way in the house carrying a bag of groceries.
19) My husband grabs the rest of the groceries expressing concern for my knee.
20) I climb into bed thankful that I managed to push through, accomplish and even thrive pushing through a crazy hard bunch of events that could have sidelined me for the whole day.
Seriously, I had to choose to Live Courageous many times when all I wanted to do was curl up and quit. This was a BIG FIRST for me. BUT:
Being with the people, doing what I planned to do was worth fighting for yesterday.
It was worth it. ALL of it.
Tuesday, January 5, 2016
WHEN Do We Live Courageous?
This will be a multi-part blog --- There are so many WHENs
to live courageous.
As I battle the clinical depression tempting me to circle the drain in my thoughts, I post this for anyone who even has the slightest desire to Live Courageous! or knows they need to, somehow, some way.
As I battle the clinical depression tempting me to circle the drain in my thoughts, I post this for anyone who even has the slightest desire to Live Courageous! or knows they need to, somehow, some way.
I have been on the hunt for a bathing suit. It is a challenge. My body has morphed so much in the last year and a
half since I had gastric sleeve surgery many things just fit weird, or in my opinion look weird.
Finding one in January, another challenge. I
found 3, full price, no coupon, no sale in sight… and two sizes smaller than I’ve
worn in 20 years.
Sigh… I decided to try them on anyway. I wasn’t looking for a
self-esteem boost anyway, right?
The first one I tried on fit. Everywhere. Huh? Cool.
The second one - not awesome but functional.
The third one – liked the style but no.stinkin.way.
I sat in the dressing room, tears rolling down my face. My body fits in a smaller size suit than I have worn for over 20 years but my focus was on how far I still have to go.
I sat in the dressing room, tears rolling down my face. My body fits in a smaller size suit than I have worn for over 20 years but my focus was on how far I still have to go.
Do you ever rob yourself of the current blessing to look at
the seemingly endless distance ahead?
That is WHEN to LIVE COURAGEOUS!
SEE the blessing. Hold it. Celebrate it. Rest in it. Even
for a moment. Then…
Keep moving forward. Every.single.day.
Yes, I'm a Dallas Cowboys fan, don't judge, it's been a rough year. |
Today I swam, in that suit, roughly 40 minutes and approximately 1300 meters. I am training for a Half-Ironman in June of this year. This suit is going to help me meet the goal of crossing the finish line!
Live Courageous! It's worth it.
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Sunday, December 20, 2015
Why Live Courageous?
I Live Courageous! because
Two years ago, December 2013 I wrote THIS.
And to break out from that horrible place, one of the things I did was THIS.
Then I decided to learn to ski.
COURAGE.
But then:
December 26, 2014 I wrecked my knee. I was practicing before my second ski lesson with my Love on the beginner hill. I fell and heard a pop. I assumed since I was over 40 my body would make noises when I was learning a new skill. I got up, fell, got up, crashed, got up, slid down the hill and decided to take the lift to the top and try some more. I fell down again. And again. This time he said it didn't even look like I was trying to stay upright. Turns out, I didn't have a ligament to stand on (I didn't know that yet). I kept at it until I hurt too bad to clip into my skis anymore.
Several weeks of crutches (while my Love had to travel for work), tests, evaluations, and an MRI, I had someone else's Achilles tendon (I am grateful for those who donate their parts when they don't need them anymore.) installed as my new anterior cruciate ligament (ACL). It was a major endeavor and required many hours, weeks, months of pain, stretching, physical therapy, etc. It essentially took over my entire life and I already had a busy one!
A few big things required me to Live Courageous! in 2015:
I worked hard to rehab my knee, including admitting I needed to do something to control my downward spiral into another bout of depression due to spending the winter on my butt and on crutches. Once you go into remission in clinical depression, it is extremely hard to admit you are sliding back into the hole.
COURAGE.
I walked with my best friend through a breast cancer diagnosis, double mastectomy, reconstruction surgery, a new relationship, proposal and marriage. Keeping my head (and encouraging them even when I was afraid she would lose her life) focused on God and His provision for that season.
COURAGE.
I did my fifth sprint triathlon - these pictures - posting them.
COURAGE.
And finally, I quit my job at a place I love with people I love to start a career doing what I love - COACH!
COURAGE.
In 2016 I know COURAGE will be required of me to do these things:
I Live Courageous! because I want to squeeze every drop out of life. I've survived feeling stuck and I never want to feel that way again.
Do you want to Live Courageous! ?
What Courageous plans do you have for 2016?
Please answer one or more of these questions in the comments below. I'd love to hear from you!
Can I help you Live Courageous! ? Don't hesitate to email me if you would like a free 30 minute consultation. My introduction rates will expire at midnight (PST) on January 1, 2016. I can Skype anywhere in the world, so don't let location put you off of moving forward.
Two years ago, December 2013 I wrote THIS.
And to break out from that horrible place, one of the things I did was THIS.
Then I decided to learn to ski.
COURAGE.
My first ski instructor had one leg. "Lefty".
December 26, 2014 I wrecked my knee. I was practicing before my second ski lesson with my Love on the beginner hill. I fell and heard a pop. I assumed since I was over 40 my body would make noises when I was learning a new skill. I got up, fell, got up, crashed, got up, slid down the hill and decided to take the lift to the top and try some more. I fell down again. And again. This time he said it didn't even look like I was trying to stay upright. Turns out, I didn't have a ligament to stand on (I didn't know that yet). I kept at it until I hurt too bad to clip into my skis anymore.
Several weeks of crutches (while my Love had to travel for work), tests, evaluations, and an MRI, I had someone else's Achilles tendon (I am grateful for those who donate their parts when they don't need them anymore.) installed as my new anterior cruciate ligament (ACL). It was a major endeavor and required many hours, weeks, months of pain, stretching, physical therapy, etc. It essentially took over my entire life and I already had a busy one!
EVERY YEAR is going to require some amount of COURAGE.
A few big things required me to Live Courageous! in 2015:
I worked hard to rehab my knee, including admitting I needed to do something to control my downward spiral into another bout of depression due to spending the winter on my butt and on crutches. Once you go into remission in clinical depression, it is extremely hard to admit you are sliding back into the hole.
COURAGE.
I walked with my best friend through a breast cancer diagnosis, double mastectomy, reconstruction surgery, a new relationship, proposal and marriage. Keeping my head (and encouraging them even when I was afraid she would lose her life) focused on God and His provision for that season.
COURAGE.
I did my fifth sprint triathlon - these pictures - posting them.
COURAGE.
Best swim time ever.
Headed out on the bike ride.
About to cross the finish line!
And finally, I quit my job at a place I love with people I love to start a career doing what I love - COACH!
COURAGE.
In 2016 I know COURAGE will be required of me to do these things:
- Building a business actively cheering you to Live Courageous!
- Remaining transparent and professional - a delicate balance for me
- Training and Finishing the Half Ironman Coeur d'Alene June 26, 2016
- And... only God knows what else...
I Live Courageous! because I want to squeeze every drop out of life. I've survived feeling stuck and I never want to feel that way again.
Now it's your turn.
What Courageous plans do you have for 2016?
Please answer one or more of these questions in the comments below. I'd love to hear from you!
Can I help you Live Courageous! ? Don't hesitate to email me if you would like a free 30 minute consultation. My introduction rates will expire at midnight (PST) on January 1, 2016. I can Skype anywhere in the world, so don't let location put you off of moving forward.
Thursday, November 12, 2015
Three Steps To Have A Superhero Day
More often than not:
I'm sure I can rock the day, the tasks, the relationships and the surprises arriving on my path. YOU can have days like that. Lots of them!
Some days:
This funky specimen had the good fortune to be discovered on our way out the door to school. It was safe to slime it's way out of harm before my salt sprinkling experimenters caused it's untimely demise.
Slug days, I slog along wondering what might squish, sprinkle or scorch my plans. Battling clinical depression most of my life, I know slug days well. A real slug is not brilliant enough to anticipate the pending disastrous possibilities, but since I feel comfortable admitting I am smarter than the average slug, I tend to go into the day focused on myself. How tired I am, how much I have to do, how naughty my kids are, how will I ever make a difference in the world... can you see the slime trail yet?
One might suggest these are two extremes and one should find a middle ground. Possibly. NOT!
Living a superhero day is easier than you think.
Before feet hit floor we can choose! I have walked through some pretty nasty stuff and been able to find my superhero self by doing these three things:
1) Grab a hold of your thoughts. Our thinkers can squish us or spring us into the next minute, hour, or even the whole day.
Andy Stanley says this and I have to remember to do it:
A friend gave me a mug I keep close by. This is how I remember I can be a superhero.
2) Shower. Yes, I said the obvious. And as you scrub up, imagine all the yucky, sad, disappointing, funky gunk sliding off of you with the warm water and going down the drain. You don't need a picture of that.
3) Focus on what you CAN do. So many times we end up circling the drain of our brains with the sludgy water of what we can't control. Take a deep breath. Now exhale... blow out all the tension of the uncontrollables into the air. Bite off what you CAN chew for the day, encourage someone, SMILE.
YOU are capable of being a superhero. Every.single.day.
If you have any doubt left. Buy superhero socks. I did. Trust me. It helps!
If you are stuck in slug mode, I am happy to help. Not every day will be a superhero day, but most days can be. You can reach me at the email address below or on my website where we can set up time to talk about how to Live Courageous!
Wednesday, November 4, 2015
What's your "Why?"
I have wrestled with what to say here, my first post on Live Courageous! In order to break the blog-jam in my head, I start here...
What's my "Why?"
I started Live Courageous Coaching because I want to help people thrive in their lives.
I spent countless years feeling stuck or helpless to change my circumstances. I am a woman of faith and spent hours in prayer and Bible studies trying to break loose from those feelings. I tried time management, self-help, and motivational books only to discover at the end of it all --- wherever I go, whatever I do, there I am! I was exhausted from getting in my own way, trying to "fix" myself and my circumstances so I could feel better about being me.
And then, I crashed.
Crushed by my own efforts to reinvent myself, I broke.
The writing on the wall just said STOP!
Which was fine. I couldn't function anyway.
I will blog about the season that began this life altering shift another time. The key point for today is: Back then I would have said my "Why?" was to "make me feel better about being me (and being brutally honest - to make you feel better about me)". I didn't believe God when He said I was valuable - See Psalm 139. After quite a length of time I can only describe as "re-calibrating", my "Why?" is no longer based on ME.
My "Why?" is
Helping YOU pursue YOUR passion.
I thrive because I am no longer focused on ME. My hard-wired God-given design is to call out the greatness in YOU.
I need to show up. For YOU.
Because YOU matter and YOU need to know that there is someone out here who believes in YOU. Even when you don't. Regardless of how stuck you feel. You don't have to stay there. I can help you, because I know the pain. I know the process. I know the other side -- well, okay, I am on the other side but new challenges arise daily.
Like the airplane safety manual says, you must put your own mask on first before you assist others. Getting yourself "unstuck" by discovering your purpose and pursuing your passion will free you to attend to the people and responsibilities in your life. I am clearly focused on my beloved ones, living my purpose in my home first and then beyond.
What is your "Why?"
Why do you do what you do?
If you don't know, I'm happy to help. Please contact me at jennifer@livecourageouscoaching.com
One of my favorite verses is the beautiful simplicity of Micah 6:8 in The Message:
"But He's already made it plain how to live, what to do, what God is looking for in men and women. It's quite simple: Do what is fair and just to your neighbor, be compassionate and loyal in your love, and don't take yourself too seriously -- take God seriously."
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