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It's bedtime. More often than not, the only time of day - I get to pull out a book to read. Too many times, the pile of books that I want to read is higher than my arm is long. I typically never can stay awake long enough to read, let alone retain - anything - that I may have read, in the first place. Sure, I want to. It's just that either life is way busier than I think or other conversations take over and take place... but... that really is no excuse. Personally. I just don't like reading - not like I'd like to. I was talking to a dear friend of mine - on Sunday - at church and we were talking about this very thing... and she said ALMOST the exact same thing is true for her... and ya'll... she's an author. A homeschooling mama... she HAS to read... and yet, she struggles, too!! I have never felt so supported as to hear my friend admit to this very thing - herself.Don't get me wrong. I love books! I sure do. In fact, I try to encourage my kiddos' to read, read, read. That books are their "friends".. they need to treat them well, etc. Honestly, I really do like feeling the pages in between my fingers. The way they smell, the way they open, the clever illustrations.... even the font matters a lot!!! I would much, much rather hold a book in my hand than an electronic device - such as a kindle, etc. And, yet... the "art" of reading; it's novelty, the time it takes itself to read the words and comprehend... is a real struggle.
Why do I share all of this? And, why the photos of this book - that I share with you today?
Great question. So, first off, this book was recommended to me by a cousin of mine, some time ago. My cousin, Carmen, has truly become a dear, dear friend of mine - someone whom I respect quite highly and has become almost, more like a sister to me than some of own immediate sisters. I clearly remember the day when Carmen truly encouraged me to open this book and take to heart the "teachings" of Emilie Barnes. A dear saint of the Lord - who has recently gone home to be with her Saviour. I would say (in my heart and mind) - Emilie has become a pillar post in the foundation of my "home-making"... and home keeping. I have really admired the things she wrote and shared. In fact, I have several of her books. BUT... this one. The Spirit of Loveliness... has carried me. I'm forever indebted to my sweet cousin for her persistence that I get myself a copy of this book.
So. I got to thinking. There is no better way to get back to who I am than to dust off the cover of this "dear friend" and because it's format is like that of a coffee table book (its easy to read, in bite-sized chucks) ... I can slowly get back into reading (what I would say) has been and always will be one of my first loves.
For me. The topic of home- keeping, hospitality, and growing in character (to be that godly influence as a wife and mom; a woman of Christ) ... is my deepest passion and desire.
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In earlier years of blogging - I have alluded to this book before, although I'm not so sure that I actually referenced it. There is a post about "glowing windows" whose idea came from this book, I'm pretty sure. You've got to go read that one!!! I even linked it for you - so you can find it easy and go read...
It is simply another but continual prayer of mine.


Bevy, I have always admired those who could curl up with a book and read for hours, however its never been true for me. Even though I read some now, I only like non fiction and the bible. But I tend to get really tired and sleepy no matter when I read. So I know the struggle. It is such a lovely peaceful time when I do read though. This was a inspiring post. Have a awesome day.. XO
ReplyDeleteI just reread your post on “Glowing Windows”.
ReplyDeleteLoved it! I’m going to open my windows, during dusk and early evening, so others can see the warmth from inside. I live to “peek” into homes as I drive by, that have their curtains open.
Hopefully, I can be a Light on the Hill, for others.
Great post!
My grandmother gave this book to me when I was in my twenties, it has always held a special place in my heart.
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