Latest

Summer- Part 1

Summer began with a cross-country road trip down to Myrtle Beach, SC, where we joined our staff team and students for our Annual Summer Training Project.  Can’t really complain about the window view, despite the long hours in the car!


Across from the motel we stay in is… The beautiful ocean!  The view makes up for the strange smells and occasional cockroach lurking around project.

Here’s Ann, our student project director, giving Sophie Poteat some daily love.  PRECious in that bonnet, agreed?

And this is just the 1/2 of the darling bunch of female staff children.  No words to describe the power they have to instantaneously melt hearts.
The project leaders participated in team beach competitions before all the students arrived.  I don’t even know what this game is called, but its quite popular in our world. I laughed so hard I shed a tear watching Melissa vs.  Leah.
Nick breaks from his plethora of administrative  duties.
A tasty project meal made in our little kitchenette.
So this year we had our 2nd Annual “Boat Social.”  Each team of students is given a theme and a theme song.  The students create a dramatic performance, equipped with a sustainable boat made of whatever they can find… the night finishes with hilarious performances in our fabulous pool area where judges (A few of our lovely staff) find out which boats can float across the pool containing the most amount of college students, all the while dramatic music and half-professional acting takes place.  Might be one of those “You had to be there” things… :)
(That’s all I have for now… more to come! )

Garden In The City

Before

After

Nick’s mom dug up a bunch of flowers from her garden for us to plant into ours, but it was too cold and rainy when she was in town to attempt the planting stage.  So this weekend, my mom came down and by the end of the afternoon- this was what we came up with!  See those old stones from the “before” picture?  They were so brittle that they broke in half as we shoveled them out.  We liked the broken pathway once we stepped back to look at it.  We are enjoying the flickers of color rising from the little corner of our mostly cement yard.  Thank you, Jane, for the flowers, and thank you, mom, for helping us plant them! You are our garden hero’s!

A Spring Walk


Happy May Everyone!

You Are For Me

I’ve been so in need to hear this. In the last few weeks, I’ve been walking through some…discouragement. Anyone relate? I think discouragement is one of the hardest and yet best things to feel. It leaves us with nowhere else to go but straight to Jesus, and a lot of good comes out of that. Feeling discouraged can be a mixture of so many things… walking through a conflict, feeling misunderstood, unheard, you’ve let someone down, someone doesn’t like you… you know…tough stuff, right? When I’m discouraged or down, it can be easy to believe lies about myself and my identity and before I know it, I’ve lost all sight of the hope, peace and freedom God desires me to know. That he adores me and delights in me. ME? I always question. Yes. ME. He made me unique, and he takes pleasure in what he’s made, personality, flaws, good days, bad days and all. I’ve been taking a few days off this week after finishing out our semester at the U (where my hub and I work in college ministry) and spending my time telling myself things that are true in different ways. Spending time with close friends who remind me of true things about who I am, riding my bike around the lakes, staying up late drinking tea and reading through Proverbs and the Psalms. Spending time confessing my discouragement and clinging to his love for me. We have a God who loves us and is for us, who does not get discouraged with us but remains patient, gracious, and constant… that is mighty reassuring to me. The other day, I sat up in my room lying on my bed and watched this video on my iphone. I found such deep sweet joy telling myself the truth that God is for me… maybe that sounds super cheesy… but there are points for me when I’m desperate to hear that God is for me. The other day, I was desperate to hear that. If you’re really struggling with discouragement, this song really communicates tenderness. patience. forbearance. All my anxiety was swept away as I let this song calm my busy heart.

You Are For Me
kari jobe

So faithful. So constant.
So loving and so true.
So powerful in all You do.

You fill me. You see me.
You know my every move
and You love for me to sing to You.

I know that You are for me.
I know that You are for me.
I know that You will never,
forsake me in my weaknesses

I know that You have come now,
even if to write upon my heart.
To remind me who You are.

So patient, So gracious,
So merciful and true…
So wonderful in all You do.
You know me. You see me.
You know my every move.
You love for me to sing to You

Lord, I know that You are for me.
I know that You are for me.
I know that You will never,
forsake me in my weaknesses.
I know that You have come now,
even if to write upon my heart.

To remind me that
I know that You are for me.
I know that You are for me.
I know that You will never,
forsake me in my weaknesses.
I know that You have come now,
even if to write upon my heart.
To remind me who You are.

I know that You are for me.
I know that You are for me.
I know that You will never,
forsake me in my weaknesses.
I know that You will come now,
even if to write upon my heart.
To remind me of who You are.

Immunity Smoothie

Or at least that’s what I’m calling it :)  I am real sick today.  Nothing really feels good on my throat unless its cold, hot, or smooth… so today I made this smoothie with whatever I had around, and I think its pretty full of nutrients that will hopefully boost my immune system over the next 24 hours.  I am no health expert, that is for sure!  I’ve never thrown an avacado in a smoothie, but it wasn’t going to be ripe for much longer, and I wasn’t going to use it for anything else, so I went out on a limb.   Much to my surprise, it tasted great in a smoothie.  If you are sick or just want to toss some good nutrients into your body, I highly recommend!

1 Avocado (monounsaturated fats- omega-3 fatty acids, potassium and tons of vitamins)

1 banana (potassium, phosphorus, magnesium, vitamin C)

Frozen blueberries, blackberries, rasberries and strawberries (antioxidants, protein dietary fiber)

Splash vanilla rice milk

Splash orange juice (Vitamin C!)

Ice cubes (for the cold factor)

City Livin’



It all began with a few rooms to paint… and a crew of people who helped us clean!

These are the real hero’s. (mom & dad) They helped BIG time.  And all that food my mom made fed us for a week.  She outDID herself!

Eventually, it began to feel homey!  We found EVERY piece of furniture from craigslist and the good will.  Not bad huh?

Students finally made their way over to our new place…

My brother made his way just in time for a lazy Saturday breakfast and coffee…  We were all too tired to “work” so instead we listened to my brother’s new album (coming out soon!) and found him later to be sound asleep on our couch.

A yard in the city!  Once all the snow melted, we were suprised to find…alas… a grand hidden block of cement!  But we rolled with it and are figuring out it’s many uses…
Both of my grandparents’ got to come share a big meal at our place  over the weekend to celebrate some family birthdays.
The neighbor boys and Nick have been bonding.  He told them they could play in our yard anytime, so this has been my daily view for the past week :)
Yesterday, I fell into a deep afternoon sleep.  All the moving and hosting caught up to me, and my body sort of shut down on me!  Rest is so good and NECESSARY!  Nick and I are enjoying the blessing of this home and all the people that have filled it so far… its been such a gracious and undeserved gift, and we are humbled and thankful.  This home is not our own.  We can so clearly already see that it belongs to the Lord for his own purposes.  We hope it continues to be an open door to friends, family, students and neighbors!

What a Love, What a Cost

I don’t think there has ever been a time where I’ve heard or sung this song without a wet face afterwards.  There’s something about this one that stirs my emotions about what God did for me more than any other song.   The message of what Jesus has done when I know I don’t deserve it… his complete and total forgiveness is overwhelming in the face of my unworthiness.

Its so easy to get distracted, especially with moving over the weekend, but as Nick and I took a break to go to church yesterday, I was pierced by every single word in this song.  To think this is the news that Jesus came to tell the entire world… to think that through his suffering, I am free from the heavy guilt that follows ever bitter thought and every evil deed within me.   What a love, what a cost!  Of everything in my life- this is the reward I deserve least… and yet this liberation is graciously given to me.  It lifts me from anguish to the deepest happiness and joy I’ve ever felt.  A God who understands my weaknesses and has compassion on me… why should I gain from his reward?

“The Power of The Cross”

Written By Keith Getty

Oh, to see the dawn
Of the darkest day:
Christ on the road to Calvary.
Tried by sinful men,
Torn and beaten, then
Nailed to a cross of wood.

CHORUS:
This, the pow’r of the cross:
Christ became sin for us;
Took the blame, bore the wrath—
We stand forgiven at the cross.

Oh, to see the pain
Written on Your face,
Bearing the awesome weight of sin.
Ev’ry bitter thought,
Ev’ry evil deed
Crowning Your bloodstained brow.

Now the daylight flees;
Now the ground beneath
Quakes as its Maker bows His head.
Curtain torn in two,
Dead are raised to life;
“Finished!” the vict’ry cry.

Oh, to see my name
Written in the wounds,
For through Your suffering I am free.
Death is crushed to death;
Life is mine to live,
Won through Your selfless love.

FINAL CHORUS:
This, the pow’r of the cross:
Son of God—slain for us.
What a love! What a cost!
We stand forgiven at the cross.



A Picture Tribute to 520 Huron Blvd

Its hard to believe Nick and I are moving into a house tomorrow.  I am up to my neck in boxes over here, but its strangely been manageable.  Seeing the walls empty reminds me of moving in here with my very new husband 2 years and 9 months ago.  A lot has happened in these walls over the past few years.  A lot of transformation, trials, forgiving, laughter and learning.  As small as our place is, we’ve been able to occasionally have crowds over.   As part of the moving process, I thought it would be fun to post some sweet memories from 520 Huron Blvd.  

Thanksgiving With Our Malaysian and Chinese neighbors

Freshman Dinner

Nick hanging out with Ejim, Moo, Hazimi, and Jake

Taking many walks along the river, stopping at Starbucks along the way of course :)

Our First Christmas together!

Surprising Kate for her birthday

Cozy Dinners with the girls

Coming  home to flowers and love notes

More eating with girls… is this becoming a theme of this post?

I think  I officially learned to cook in this apartment

Many songs were written at 520 Huron Blvd

More girls… and food :)  

Getting ready for an end of the semester celebration with the sophomore women in my discipleship group

Nick’s Discipleship group of Junior Guys

Nick and the guys downstairs :)

Getting to know my best friend and grow with him

These precious, precious friends… I will miss living so close to them!

We hope these crowds come and fill our new home and continue to bless us with their friendship and company.  We love these people… or shall I say “college students” so so much.   They BETTER come over to our new house a LOT :)  (only a 2 mile drive!)  Well, I’m off to bed after a long day of taping and packaging… tomorrow begins the painting!

When we remember all the joyful blessings of living in our newly wed shack for the past 3 years… we are overwhelmed.

Proud or Broken?


The Heart God Revives

by Nancy Leigh DeMoss

Proud people focus on the failures of others.

Broken people are overwhelmed with a sense of their own spiritual need.

Proud people have a critical, fault-finding spirit; they look at everyone else’s faults with a microscope but their own with a telescope.
Broken people are compassionate; they can forgive much because they know how much they have been forgiven.

Proud people are self-righteous; they look down on others.
Broken people esteem all others better than themselves.

Proud people have an independent, self-sufficient spirit.
Broken people have a dependent spirit; they recognize their need for others.

Proud people have to prove that they are right.
Broken people are willing to yield the right to be right.

Proud people claim rights; they have a demanding spirit.
Broken people yield their rights; they have a meek spirit.

Proud people are self-protective of their time, their rights, and their reputation.
Broken people are self-denying.

Proud people desire to be served.
Broken people are motivated to serve others.

Proud people desire to be a success.
Broken people are motivated to be faithful and to make others a success.

Proud people desire self-advancement.
Broken people desire to promote others.

Proud people have a drive to be recognized and appreciated.
Broken people have a sense of their own unworthiness; they are thrilled that God would use them at all.

Proud people are wounded when others are promoted and they are overlooked.
Broken people are eager for others to get the credit; they rejoice when others are lifted up.

Proud people have a subconscious feeling, “This ministry/church is privileged to have me and my gifts”; they think of what they can do for God.
Broken people’s heart attitude is, “I don’t deserve to have a part in any ministry”; they know that they have nothing to offer God except the life of Jesus flowing through their broken lives.

Proud people feel confident in how much they know.
Broken people are humbled by how very much they have to learn.

Proud people are self-conscious.
Broken people are not concerned with self at all.

Proud people keep others at arms’ length.
Broken people are willing to risk getting close to others and to take risks of loving intimately.

Proud people are quick to blame others.
Broken people accept personal responsibility and can see where they are wrong in a situation.

Proud people are unapproachable or defensive when criticized.
Broken people receive criticism with a humble, open spirit.

Proud people are concerned with being respectable, with what others think; they work to protect their own image and reputation.
Broken people are concerned with being real; what matters to them is not what others think but what God knows; they are willing to die to their own reputation.

Proud people find it difficult to share their spiritual need with others.
Broken people are willing to be open and transparent with others as God directs.

Proud people want to be sure that no one finds out when they have sinned; their instinct is to cover up.
Broken people, once broken, don’t care who knows or who finds out; they are willing to be exposed because they have nothing to lose.

Proud people have a hard time saying, “I was wrong; will you please forgive me?”
Broken people are quick to admit failure and to seek forgiveness when necessary.

Proud people tend to deal in generalities when confessing sin.
Broken people are able to acknowledge specifics when confessing their sin.

Proud people are concerned about the consequences of their sin.
Broken people are grieved over the cause, the root of their sin.

Proud people are remorseful over their sin, sorry that they got found out or caught.
Broken people are truly, genuinely repentant over their sin, evidenced in the fact that they forsake that sin.

Proud people wait for the other to come and ask forgiveness when there is a misunderstanding or conflict in a relationship.
Broken people take the initiative to be reconciled when there is misunderstanding or conflict in relationships; they race to the cross; they see if they can get there first, no matter how wrong the other may have been.

Proud people compare themselves with others and feel worthy of honor.
Broken people compare themselves to the holiness of God and feel a desperate need for His mercy.

Proud people are blind to their true heart condition.
Broken people walk in the light.

Proud people don’t think they have anything to repent of.
Broken people realize they have need of a continual heart attitude of repentance.

Proud people don’t think they need revival, but they are sure that everyone else does.
Broken people continually sense their need for a fresh encounter with God and for a fresh filling of His Holy Spirit.

(The above article was found from Revive Our Hearts Ministries)

I struggle with pride a lot.  Sometimes, I wonder… why is God so gentle with me when I am so proud?  That is his way with sinners- gentle, slow to anger and tender hearted.  I am so thankful for his compassion on me.  God has been so gently at work teaching me what it is to be humbled and broken.  I stumbled across this article by Nancy Leigh Demoss, and it was really helpful for me to see examples from my own life where I am prideful and arrogant instead of soft-hearted, meek and broken.

Do you identify more withe being proud or broken?  We are not condemned if we struggle with pride.  We are invited to confess that we need a deeper understanding of what he did for us on the cross, his forgiveness and love so that we can be free to be more of a broken person, more of a free person.

March At Our Apartment

Waffles are the perfect Saturday breakfast, wouldn’t you agree?  We got a waffle maker for Christmas, we’ve been enjoying making waffles with blackberries, strawberries, bananas, and a touch of cinnamon… yum!

What? Is that OUR closet?  Yes, my friends, is IS.  We have been busy going through all of our “stuff” and getting rid of a lot because we are moving in two weeks!  I got rid of about 100 things that I haven’t worn in over a year- that feels so good!  I was inspired by Cultivating Collection’s post  “Closet Cleanout”.  Thanks, Jen, for the tips!  I was also motivated by these simple moving tips from Passionate Homemaking blog.  Lindsay recommends to get rid of as much as you can before you move…

I was able to get some extended practice time and was inspired to write two new songs.   One is called “You Deliver Me” and the other is called “The Long Confession.”  I’m excited to see how they develop.

Nick and I got to take a weekend up at my parent’s cabin.  We were so grateful for a short peaceful and restful two days together!  Our fire only looked like this for about 5 minutes… haha we are city people!

In preperation for our move, I am becoming quite industrious.  I cleaned out this cute shabby chic white hutch and posted an ad on craigslist.  I’m selling it for $40.00.  ANYONE  interested?  Call, comment, email or text me!

Well, March for the Stromwall’s has been a lot of preparation for our move on April 1st.  I’ll post about that soon!  I’m thankful for the bits of motivation I’ve been given considering my struggle with motivation in the last days of winter… accomplishing small goals is what I’m all about!

Happy Saturday to You,

Katie