These words echoed in my ear as I read them this past weekend. I find I surround myself with people, places, and things that help me to live this quote out in my daily life. I surround myself with amazing friends and family who allow me to talk about things in my life that I am currently thinking about. Sometimes our conversations lead to a blog post.
I also surround myself with awesome books. I have always loved books and continue to love books. Long before I read Ann Voskamp's book "One Thousand Gifts," I began a Sunday series on my blog titled "Sunday Blessings." But after reading Ann's book, my series was even more solidified. Each week I keep a list on my phone of the blessings I encounter and then post it on Sunday evenings. I also read Annie F. Down's book "Let's All Be Brave." That book led to a blog post after I read it in just a few short days. That book is a book that spoke to me especially this year since "brave" is my one word 365 for 2015. I recently picked up "Wild in the Hollow" by Amber Haines, "Searching for Sunday" by Rachel Held Evans, and "For the Love" by Jen Hatmaker. Books all recommended by other bloggers. I also am currently reading "Orphan Train."
But, not only, do I surround myself with books, friends, and family, I find myself surrounding myself with more and more bloggers. Because I have come to realize that these people are "my people." They remind me of the gifts that I bring. They challenge me to be a better writer when I read their posts and want to sound as elegant as they do. But mostly they understand me and what I write about...God, faith, my family, my friends, singleness, mental illness, yearning to be a mom and wife, adoption...and the list goes on and on.
I met many of these woman through the Write 31 Days challenge last October. I spent those 31 days writing about "Being a Daughter: 31 Days of Mental Illness. I met Theresa Moma because her 31 day series was about her battle with depression. I met Dana whose words are always so beautiful and speak straight to my heart. And as the year went on...I have met others through the snail mail party and through Five Minute Friday. And I actually wait for new posts from so many of these people. (Susan, Bethany, Tammy, Melissa, Anna, Kate, Jen, Janel, Karrilee, and so many more. I wish I could list you all! I love you all!) Karrilee and I have so much in common that it could only be a God thing that our hearts have been united. And I believe that about all of the other woman as well. Only God could orchestrate these surroundings for me!
There are so many more that I could write about, because I feel like each of them in their own ways surround me with stories and words that help me to write especially when I am feeling like I have NOTHING to say! I think there is so much power when we can inwardly and outwardly share our stories. I wouldn't have met so many of these wonderful people if I hadn't decided to be vulnerable and share my family's story of mental illness. I wouldn't know how to live if people like Andrew and dear Kara Tippetts didn't share what it is like to live with an awful illness. May dear Kara rest in peace and may we all surround ourselves with people, places, and things that help us to answer the question on the header of Kara's blog: "What will you do in the mundane days of faithfulness?"--Martin Luther.