Much to be Thankful For

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I thank God He’s given me food on my table in abundance.

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I thank God that He’s given me family and friends who love me and show me more grace than I deserve.

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I thank God for giving us quick travel that I may visit my family who’s over 1,000 miles away on this day.

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I thank God for giving me not only a well-paying job in these times, but a job that I like.

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I thank God for allowing me to be part of a church who, though not perfect, is seeking to grow together towards christlikeness.

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Most of all, I thank God for giving His Son to save a wretch like me.

So happy Thanksgiving, and remember to thank God for the many blessings he’s given you…no matter how many or how few, they’re more than we deserve.

Photos by CarbonNYC, Julie McLeod,  aka Kath, me, Phillie Casablanca, and DrGBB

A Lonely Life

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I wrote this post last week, and it’s not really where I’m at right now.  I had a wonderful time with my ABF class at church on Saturday which was exactly what I needed.  Still, I wanted to share what I’ve been through because I know there are others who are still there or will be there.

In the past week or so, I’ve felt an overwhelming sense of loneliness.  Not only is there the usual ache of walking alone on a path built for two, but there has been added emphasis on how alone I truly am through several unrelated incidents.

Perhaps it’s silly, but hearing from others about their loneliness makes me lonely.  Perhaps it’s what happens when you’re truly sharing one another’s burdens, you feel what they feel.  I’m glad to do it for friends, old or new.

Another thing that can (and has) made me lonely is to know that a crush won’t work out.  Not that I necessarily assume it will, but hopes disappointed always hurt, don’t they?

Then there’s the disappointments that can come from friendships.  Being sinful creatures, we’re bound to let each other down, aren’t we?

So, I just wanted to share that I’ve been lonely.  I know that I’m not the only one, so perhaps hearing my story will help someone else feel less lonely.  There is comfort in the loneliness, and for that I’m incredibly grateful.  I have friends and family who love me through this time.  But most of all, though, the comfort comes in the fact that this world won’t last forever.

And I can’t wait until the next.

Photo by JuriaYoshikawa

The Travel Season and a Question

In 6 months, I’ve spent one night away from my apartment, and that was just to babysit overnight.  I enjoy being home, but I’m also a traveler at heart, so I’m starting to get restless.  Good timing too, because half of November and December (and a week of January!) will be spent elsewhere.  Here’s what I have coming up and has me so excited:

November 6-15 Turkey (a post with more on this is forthcoming)

November 26-30 Kansas for Thanksgiving with the family and my sister-in-law’s shower

December 15 My birthday, stuck in the middle of everything else!

December 17 Phantom of the Opera!  I’m going to have to borrow back my video so I can watch it again before then.

December 19-29 Kansas, Texas, and Kansas again.  I’m visiting family in Kansas for the holidays and spending some time in Texas with my college roommate and her niece.

January 8-10 Georgia (know I said that with a fake Southern drawl in my head) for April’s wedding (she was my first non-roommate friend here in North Carolina).  Just bought my dress for her wedding.  It looks like this, only navy:

Sorry it's a bad picture...we were in a hurry because the bride was waiting for a ride at the airport!

Sorry it's a bad picture...we were in a hurry because the bride was waiting for a ride at the airport!

January 20-25 Kansas, for my baby brother’s wedding!

Once all that happens, it’ll be tax season in high gear for the next couple of months.  I’m glad everything worked out just like this…I think I’ll be ready to buckle down and get to work after all the traveling!

When I travel, I love to read.  Do you know of any good plane reads?

In Pursuit of a Friend

girls holding handsOne day not too long ago, I looked around and saw I didn’t have very many friends.

I had noticed this situation for myself, but it came to my attention again when Jen, my friend who I spend the most time with, asked me who I share my problems with since she doesn’t hear about many from me.

In part, that’s because my life is quite problem- free (I have no idea how I was fortunate to have life so easy, though I’m not naive enough to think this will always be the case).  Another reason is that I think through problems/situations by writing, not talking them out.  Unless they’re something major, I don’t usually share them.  Other things that weigh on my heart are really other people’s situations…things I can’t really share.  But really, she’s hit on an important issue: I’m lacking in confidants.

I don’t mean this in any poor-poor-me way.  I have good friends.  In fact, I have GREAT friends.  I don’t feel like I lack people I can talk to or just be me with.  But, to be honest, there aren’t that many beyond a handful that I talk to with any regularity.  My circle is small.  In fact, it’s probably smaller than it has been at any point in my life.

I’ve never had a hard time making friends.  Every time I’m thrown in to a new situation, I come up with some pretty great buddies.  But somehow, when I left school last year (or maybe even before I left), I stopped making new friends.  My current friendships for the most part have continued to grow, and while the introvert within me is more-than-satisfied on this issue, I know that it isn’t enough.

So, with that, I’m in pursuit of a friend.  I’m going to try (I’m sure Jen will hold me to it!) to reach out to women that I want to know more, those whom I feel have a great deal of wisdom I could glean from.  I won’t know which acquaintances will turn into friends without trying, will I?

Photo by My Cute Ladybug Photography

My Dream Wedding

A couple of weeks ago, Caity blogged about ideas for personal blogs.  Being a personal blog writer, I took note of several of her ideas.  One of her ideas was to write about your dream wedding.  Perfect follow up to yesterday’s pursuit of marriage, no?

Of course, the downside is that if a perspective husband reads my blog this week, I might come off as desperate.  Yet, yesterday’s post was the outworking of my inner wrestling, and today’s is just for fun.  I don’t spend much time thinking about that day, but of course I talk about it with my girlfriends from time to time.  I’ve also been thinking about it a bit more now that Riley and Amanda are tying the knot.

Given the fact that only one half of the couple in today’s simulation is known, absolutely nothing is set in stone (except for that half of the couple…I’m still planning MY dream wedding).

So here are my thoughts on how I’d want it to go down (in no particular order):

Groom: I have a few ideas, but I’ll keep them to myself.

Dress: Something flattering?  I guess that shouldn’t be a question.  I do want something flattering.  I think my bridesmaid dress is flattering, so maybe something like that.  Which, umm, I’ve never shown you a picture of.  So something like this (Amanda…isn’t this kinda like the other dress that I tried on?).  Not so much bead work, though.

Ring: I guess this would be figured out before the rest (well, except the groom!), but I’m kinda going out of order here, anyway.  Yellow gold, with a solitary diamond, maybe round.  Nothing fancy, and preferably not overly expensive. Something that looks like this.

Bridesmaids: If I got married today (uh, late notice, huh?) I would have 5 bridesmaids.  Scratch that…I wouldn’t, because they wouldn’t be able to all make it in time for me to get married today!  Regardless, I think they know who they are.  They’re some great ladies!

Their dresses would probably be lilac, because I’m obsessed with that color right now.  I always have liked periwinkle,  so that’s a strong possibility as well.  For sure, it wouldn’t be a shade of orange or red, but anything else could be fair game, theoretically (which this all is!).

Flowers: I LOVE flowers, but I’m not a fan of them off the plant, for whatever reason.  Probably, I’d keep this simple.  My favorites are tulips, but they’re so seasonal, so unless I time things right (and really, I’m not going to worry about this one!) I’d probably do something like single gerber daisies for my bridesmaids and a cluster of 3 for me.  Ooh, I can picture that…that’d be kinda cool!

Shoes: I’d strongly consider going barefoot.  I love heels, but I also love being barefoot.  Maybe my bridesmaids as well…but definitely not any of the men.  Men’s feet are ugly!

Location: in a church.  Though a marriage is a marriage no matter where the wedding ceremony, I like the symbolism of doing it under God’s roof, so to speak.  Though this would quite possibly be an issue with my family, I’d want to get married in my church, here in North Carolina.  Though I still consider Kansas home in many ways, I want my wedding vows witnessed by those who I’m asking to help me keep them.  I’m thinking my brother getting married closer to home may have paved the way for me to do this, but we’ll cross that bridge when we get there…

Vows: Write our own.  Not trying to buck tradition for tradition’s sake, but I think that the vows I’ve heard at several friends’ weddings were scriptural and poignant, not trite.

Engagement: Short, unless providentially hindered.  Three-six months would be nice.

Reception: I always joke that I don’t want to go to mine, but will leave after the ceremony.  I can’t imagine what the backlash would be on that, though!  Seriously though, I’d go for more casual than elegant, more like a party than a ball.  No dancing.  No way.  (and no, it’s not b/c I go to a Baptist church…it’s because I can’t/won’t.  Except in the privacy of my bedroom.  Or the kitchen, when my roommate’s not home.)  Food would also be casual…snacky stuff, but lots of it.

Cost: As cheap as possible.  I know this is easier said than done, but there are few areas where I wouldn’t be willing to skimp.

Attendees: all of you! (Well, except you, creepy dude, who just stumbled onto this!)  Children would be welcome, for both the ceremony and reception, though I might have childcare available for the littlest ones during the ceremony so that my new-mom friends won’t have to excuse themselves halfway through.  I don’t plan on it being very long, though!

So, since this is all hypothetical, you don’t have to hold your tongue about the tacky decorations or the rap music I walked down to the aisle to (no, I wouldn’t).  Seriously  what do you think?  If you’re married, what’s one thing that you would have changed, if anything?

Football and Me: a History

Though I’m nerdy and fairly girly (in the hate-spiders-love-skirts-and-pink-and-flowers kinda way), I love college football.  Nothing new, I know, but it hasn’t always been that way.  I clearly remember thinking football was barbaric and nonsensical.

When offered season tickets prior to my freshman year at OU, I scoffed, thinking I’d never want to go to such things.  It was the year after our last national championship  (7 total, but who’s counting?) and we had a fab young coach, so our campus was all abuzz about the new season.  It seemed like everyone but me was into it, but I still thought it was stupid.

Fortunately, I had upperclassman friends who taught me the lay of the land, and besides teaching me that tests actually do require studying, they took me to a football game if only for the experience.  To be honest, I couldn’t even tell you who we were playing that first game, but it was some small team.  And you know what?  I liked it.

After that, I got tickets for the OU-K-State game.  Being from Kansas, I never liked those purple cats, so I was excited to see us beat them (that was when they were good, too).  That sealed it…I absolutely loved being a part of Oklahoma Sooner football.

Though another national championship wasn’t going to happen that year (or the next, or the next…maybe THIS year is our year?), I fell in love.  When we lost to Nebraska late in the season, it was my first experience at disappointment (which I’ve experienced many times since).

So, with that in mind, I’m excited for another year of Sooner football, my 9th as a fan (which means it’s the 9th season since our last national championship!).  Boomer Sooner!

Moving Day

Excited to help a friend move!

Some people have expressed surprise that I’m excited to help out my friend.  Jen’s a good friend, and I feel like I’ve taken this stressful journey to homeownership with her (though it’s admittedly less stressful in my seat!) as I looked at houses on paper with her, talked through whether this was a feasible option, sat next to her as she made an offer and as she closed.  Now I get to help her move and organize (my speciality, not hers)  as she sets up this place as her own.  God is good!

Bonus: Barring hell or high water (or marriage), it’ll be my home too come May!  Now, if I can just convince her to paint the buttercup upstairs blue…

Words

Melissa, AKA the Scholastic Scribe, gave me 5 words.  In turn, I’m to write about these words and what they mean to me.  Comprendo?  Let’s go! (There’s a bit of audience involvement at the end…don’t be shy!)

Here are my words.  I must say, she did a great job of picking them out…they are words I’m passionate about!

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Blogging

To be honest, I don’t really remember why I started blogging.  I wanted to keep up with my friends, I suppose, but that was rather fleeting.  When I started 3 years ago, I had no idea that I’d grow to love it so much.  From the opportunity I have to practice and share my writing to the great comments I receive, there’s so much to love about blogging.

Faith

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Now this one’s a biggie, isn’t it?  If you’ve read the Ignorant Historian for any length of time, you know my faith is important to me.  It’s more than an intellectual pursuit or an emotional fulfillment.  It’s really all about the object of my faith, the Lord Jesus Christ.  He’s my Creator, Savior, and Sustainer, and because of that, I owe Him everything.

You probably also know that I don’t like to leave my faith at the church steps when I leave Sunday afternoon.  Though I’m by no means perfect, I strive to apply my faith to every aspect of my life, from my interactions with others to how I spend my free time.

Friends

I don’t talk a whole lot about them on the blog, but I have some great friends.  I’m at a time in my life where I don’t have as many friends as I’ve had before, but the ones that I have are deep ones.  I’m thankful they put up with my quirkiness (really, you don’t see half of it on the blog) and that they’re willing to share life with me.  Without my friends, I’d probably be a hermitress, so I definitely owe them for that.

Words

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So, one of my words is “words.”  Quite circular, no?  I really do like words…when I write a blog post I sometimes spend several minutes agonizing over the just right word.  For me, it’s not about picking out the biggest word, it’s about picking the most accurate word.  I try to leave no room for interpretation so that I’m not misunderstood.  Come to think about it, this might also contribute to my disinterest in poetry…so often the words can be taken multiple ways.  I just wish that I could be as careful about my oral speech!

History

Obviously, I like history or I wouldn’t have called this blog the Ignorant Historian (though that itself is taken from the Jane Austen quote, something else I love!).  I was a history major in my undergrad, and several of my favorite courses were history classes, whether at OU or at seminary.

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When I was deciding on whether or not to be a history major during my junior year (my other two options I was considering were linguistics and letters–history, philosophy, and languages), I took a class in colonial South American history.  That’s when I fell in love…the professor was a storyteller.

Really, that’s what history is, stories about people.  I don’t get how many people *cough* my current and former roommates *cough* don’t like history.  Perhaps they’ve never had a good history professor, so they’ve come to think of history as a collection of uninteresting facts.  That’s not it at all!

So there are my 5 words.  Now it’s your turn…would you like 5 words?  Just ask in the comments, and I’ll serve you up 5 personalized words for you to ponder and write about!

Photos by DeclanTM, Resclassic2, Muffet, and phault

Man Up Already

girl on swingIt’s been a month, and I still feel fairly content in my singleness. Still working through all of the issues behind it (okay, I really always am), but I’m glad that I at least made it a month.  It might only last a month and a day, but at least it did, right?

I was having a conversation the other day with another single friend (I’ll call her “Friend”), and we were talking about single guys and single girls we know.  While there are more single girls in our church than guys, there still are single guys that for all we know have not pursued any of the many attractive, godly women that we know.

Friend made the statement, “If I was a guy, I’d be married by now.”

What she means is, that if she was a guy, she would have manned up and pursued a relationship.  I know that many of my readers don’t have the same understanding on relationships, but for Friend and me, we want husbands that will take the lead.  Don’t mistake me: we’re not talking husbands that will lord over us. (I realize that this is a big topic in and of itself, but I’m going to leave it at that, for now.)

If I or Friend were to pursue a relationship with any of these guys we know, we’re setting ourselves up for failure for the type of relationships we feel the Bible warrants and we desire.  Doesn’t mean that I don’t have issues to clear up in order to not let my own cold shoulder or poisonous tongue to drive men to way though, it just means that I’m not going to follow the world’s advice and ask a guy I was interested in out, and I’m certainly wouldn’t be taking him home with me, either.

So, why have these men not done anything?  Perhaps, they like being single (if I like it, they could too).  Or maybe they have pursued someone(s) and been turned down, and that turns them off.  Maybe they’re waiting to be financially stable or out of school (not necessarily bad, but we’re really not hung up on the guy not being able to bring money bags to the table to prove his worth…it’s enough to be a wise spender, be willing to work hard, and to rely on God for provision).

What do you think?

Photo by Riot Jane

This Blog is Very Self-Absorbed

I’m excited because this weekend 14yo “Lana”   will be hanging out with me!  I was able to introduce her to the wide world of blogging last weekend, so maybe I can convince her to help me write a post!

1.  Where are you blogging right now? At my desk.

2.  How many unpublished posts do you have in your ‘draft’ box? 10 (actually 11, because this one’s now a draft!).  A few our random drafts of already published posts.  One’s a completely finished but unneeded post I wrote last year about why I don’t want to go contra dancing, but I’ll go because I promised (my friends cancelled and never rescheduled, whew!).  One’s a poorly written post about my pajamas.  Two others are half-thought-out posts about a two-year-old Facebook forward and my multitude of interests.

3.  Whose blog inspired you to start your own? Good question.  Since I started out pre-blog as a Xanga, I’m sure I got started from reading a friend’s or too.  It may have been Dana (my college roommate) that led me to jump off the cliff.

4.  When do you usually publish your posts? Since most are pre-written (including this one…I’m writing it Friday noonish), I usually set them to publish at midnight and change (the change is whatever WordPress pre-populates as the minute I started writing the post).  If it’s posted later in the day, chances are it’s completely fresh.

5.  In your guesstimation, how many blogs do you read? I’d guess 180-200.  Checking…Google Reader says 194.  That includes those that I’m “checking out,” so the number is always changing.

6.  How long have you been blogging for? 3 years, 1 month, and 1 day as of the date of this post.

7.  Why did you start blogging? I thought it would be a great way to keep up with friends from college, but that hasn’t turned out so much.  I’m glad I did it, though!

8.  Why do you keep blogging? I love writing, thinking through controversial issues, connecting with others with different walks of life, and making people laugh.

9.  If you could only recommend one blog to a friend, which one would it be? I feel like I’m always hyping her blog, so this is obv: Jen, the Dust Bunny Hostage.  If you’re not reading her, you’re DEFINITELY missing out.

10.  If the internet was “turned off” for one month, what you you do with all the time you used to spend blogging? I’d probably be bored!  If I knew it was just for a month, I’d spend gobs of additional time reading.  I probably could read 20 books that month!

HT: Carrie