Let me tell you a little something something. We are on the downward slope of this deployment y’all. Still way, way, way too many get ups to count but little things need to be celebrated so “whoo!” At this little-more-than-halfway phase I think it’s a perfect time to reflect, assess, and reevaluate. Wow, hi, I’m a teacher.
I need to remind myself that I prefaced these goals with the following: “I feel freedom to pursue these goals, not pressure to achieve them.” Let’s take a little looksee at the First Half Goals and see how I did (some of these goals I mentioned here, some of them I kept to myself).
Start each morning digging in the Word.
I’m proud of my progress on this goal. Largely in part to God being God and partly in part to working through Beth Moore’s Patriarch study, this semester I’ve had a season of really intentional, exciting personal Bible study. I’m super jazzed about that. And really thankful for it. And committed to committing to it. Know what I’m saying? A commitment sandwich, if you will. With a real thick layer of grace in the middle.
Record my days and my thoughts and my dreams using Project Life.
Here’s the thing. I bought the binder, and was all set to start but then I found out that one of my favorite bloggers, Elise Blaha Cripe, (we have the following in common: tangerine wedding colors, DIY passion, sorority presidents, military spouses, bloggers. We have the following differences: she is wildly successful and self-employed from her blog. I am not.), well I found out she designed the next Project Life kit and it is available mid-December. So I did a little pros and cons list in my head of starting Project Life and not using her design or waiting and using her design. The winner? I’m waiting and using her design.
Pray for Jeff’s platoon and their wives by name.
While I have more or less been in a continual praying posture covering Jeff and his platoon since the second he left, (Jesus, please, please, please, help, help, help, thank you, thank you, thank you.) I’d like to be more disciplined in praying specifically by name for soldiers and spouses in the second half.
Memorize Psalm 91
I’m just going to tell you straight up that this did not happen.
Have people over once a month.
I totally kicked this goal’s booty. Since moving on post I increased my goal to twice per week. It’s going swimmingly. Hosting is my happy.
Journal Daily
Nope. Not even close.
Blog four times per week.
Fail. But I did increase my postings pretty dramatically in the last few months and feel like I’m slowly turning a task into a habit. That would be ideal.
Invite platoon wives over.
Check. And check. Love them so much!
Facebook every other day and not on phone.
Not only fail, but epic fail. I like Facebook. I don’t know how to stop liking it.
Read up on financial planning.
Why, yes, yes, I did. In fact, I also just finished Dave Ramsey’s Financial Peace Revisited. Which reminds me, it’s due at the library today.
Learn a new skill every three months.
Well…. I didn’t learn to play the piano or speak a different language (so far… but we’ve still got time) BUT I learned:
- How to legally get out of a rental contract.
- How to sign a housing contract without your husband seeing the house.
- How to move unexpectedly on your own without movers or your husband.
- How to obtain your Master’s degree.
- How to pack for four states, four weddings, three different climates, and two months.
- How to buy a washer and dryer without your husband.
- How to ruin your hair. (Great Clips military special for a full cut. Don’t do it.)
- How to enjoy, really, truly, enjoy four months that have the potential to really suck.
So I’d say that goal went well.
Try two new recipes per week.
Pretty good progress on this when I’m home and not travelling. I’ve found some gems that I can’t wait to cook for J.
Improve in CrossFit and yoga.
My yoga routine drastically decreased since this summer. I miss it and my body is reverting to its unstretchy self. My Crossfit has been average; I need to be more brave in working on techniques that I’m not strong in rather than gravitating towards WODs that involve the things I’m good at.
See my body as God sees it. Hurt like He hurts every time I think poorly of it.
Ugh… not so much. I have good days and bad days with this but overall I still am consistently struggling with my self-image. Yuck. I have found it is especially challenging when I don’t have my super affirming, encouraging, gushy husband around. This goal will be a permanent fixture on my list.
Serve. Serve. Serve. Repeat
Loving this calling on my life right now. Grateful that I have time in my days to follow through with this goal.
Next post I’ll discuss my new (and overflow) goals for the second half. (Don’t forget the scoreboard is always 0-0 at the start of the 3rd quarter.)