For anyone who doubts that the right words at the right time mean anything....
let me share a recent day with you.
That morning, after sharing my heart and speaking up about something in a private group
That morning, after sharing my heart and speaking up about something in a private group
and taking somewhat of a beating for the way I expressed it,
I was really
seriously thinking about just shutting down my blog completely.
I was thinking,
why am I doing this, what good does it do, why bother,
I'm sick of the games that people play out there, sick of the sellouts and hypocrisy, blah blah blah.
That afternoon, I took a load of old magazines over to my storage unit,
That afternoon, I took a load of old magazines over to my storage unit,
and went into the office to pay my fees for next month.
As I walked in
the door, the gal handed me her phone and said
"It's my daughter. We
were just talking about you! She has something to tell you....".
So I held the phone up to my ear and said "Hello?" with, I am sure, a confused look on my face -
and her
daughter THANKED ME for my HOMEWARDfound blog.
For the ideas I share that help her
decorate on a budget.
For giving her crafty projects to do with her kids.
For ideas that inspire her to make her home special, even though she can't spend much.
For giving her crafty projects to do with her kids.
For ideas that inspire her to make her home special, even though she can't spend much.
She said that getting an email from me about a new blog post puts a
smile on her face
and lets her know she's gonna' get some fun ideas.
I cried. On the phone, with a woman I've never met. I actually cried about my blog.
and lets her know she's gonna' get some fun ideas.
I cried. On the phone, with a woman I've never met. I actually cried about my blog.
Her words could not have come at a more perfect time....
She reminded me WHY I do this blogging thing.
She reminded me WHY I do this blogging thing.
WHY I share the ideas and
tips and tricks that I've discovered
over years of living on an
EXTREMELY low income, and by working as a retail visual stylist.
Because
home has always been important to me -
important to create a place
where my family felt loved and welcome and warm and comfortable.
Where
they were never ashamed to bring friends.
Where even though were were
often really broke, we didn't look like we were destitute.
I want to
share that love of 'home' with my readers.
I want to inspire them to do
what they can where they are with what they have - and be proud of it.
I
want women who say 'I'm not creative' to FEEL creative, to be brave
enough to try a simple thing -
and then find out that they ARE creative
after all!
And I told her that. I told her how MUCH her words healed my hurting heart,
And I told her that. I told her how MUCH her words healed my hurting heart,
how MUCH her gratitude and her enthusiasm meant
to me.
I even told her about the crummy morning I had,
and my questioning if I should even continue with writing the blog anymore.
and my questioning if I should even continue with writing the blog anymore.
And do you
know what she said?
"God put you right where you are, Deb, and you are giving it all you have.
"God put you right where you are, Deb, and you are giving it all you have.
And it's making a difference for people.
Don't ever forget that."
O_O
WOW. I couldn't even talk at that point.
O_O
WOW. I couldn't even talk at that point.
I just whispered "Thank you" and handed the phone
back to her mom.
She hung up, and looked at me with a smile a mile wide.
"Talk about PERFECT timing! God is so cool!" she said.
Yeah. Yeah, He is...
oh, and by the way, I'm going to keep the blog going. My way.
Focused on my readers and what they want, need, and expect from me.
Yeah. Yeah, He is...
oh, and by the way, I'm going to keep the blog going. My way.
Focused on my readers and what they want, need, and expect from me.
I resolved my angst by leaving that group of bloggers.
I'm not in this for the same commercialized reasons they are, and I don't belong in their club.


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