Thursday, May 14, 2015

Let The Journey Begin…

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What if God's plan for your life meant giving to God the thing in life you Cherish the most? What if it means going outside of your comfort zone and doing something you're scared of? Something that brings anxiety of the unknown and uncertainty to the surface? 

Would you still answer his call? Would you still decide to follow Jesus, anywhere he lead you? 

As much as I long to continue to be a stay at home mom, then homeschool K, right now thats not what is being placed on my heart. With our move comes a transition in life that I had known would come. 

When God says, I need you for something different now.


I will guide you along the pathway for your life. I will advise you and watch over you. 
Psalm 32:8

My heart has been changing, my interest and knowledge of apologetics has been growing and prayers for God's will to be done have been prayed. As anxieties fill my heart, I prayed for peace about this transition if it is God's will. I have begun to feel peace and a hope for the future. 

Though I know this transition will be happening - I don't know when or how. 

Questions like, what is God's plan? Where will I work? Who is it that I will encounter?, fill my head. I wonder how in the world am I supposed to know where to start. 

Then I received, Let the Journey Begin by Max Lucado in the mail. This month's Max Lucado book to review is all about transitions in life and its journey. How amazing is God to provide the right book at the right time? A true answer to my prayers. 

Let The Journey Begin is another compilation of exerts from Max Lucado's other books rolled into a short 157 pages focusing on guiding through scripture and words of wisdom as you take the next step in your own journey. It is a book to encourage and inspire you to get out of your comfort zone and embrace God's will for your life. 

My book is now covered in highlights and notes of things I want to remember and apply to my own life. Such as… 




"Wouldn't you love to look back on your own life and know you had down what you were called to do?" 

-Max Lucado, Let The Journey Begin

"Enjoy serving the Lord and he will give you what you want. Depend on the Lord; trust him and he will take care of you."

Psalm 37: 4-5 




This is not what I expected when I started reading, this book is very much like On Calvary's Hill in the way that it takes from other works as well as like Before Amen in having an "apply to your life" section at the end. It is truly a "It is what you make of it" kind of book in the sense that you could just skim right through or you can slow down and actually go deeper by putting these words into practice in your own life to guide yourself toward your journey of God's will. 

Seek his will in all you do, and he will show you which path to take. 

Proverbs 3:6 

I personally will be taking in all I can to help pave the way towards God's plan for my life. Choosing to take an active role instead of continuing down a passive path. Will it be easy? Will I get to do what makes me happy? Probably not, I most likely will have to stop doing what I have known for the past 3 years and step out on faith that God knows better than I. 

And it all begins with trust. Trusting God with my life and my plan even though I don't know what it is yet. With my life I trust him fully. His will be done. 

So, Let the Journey Begin...

































Tuesday, May 12, 2015

Women of Faith: Maddy from Chatty Maddy Helps


Welcome to the Women of Faith Series!

These women contributing have poured their heart and souls into these posts wanting to share their beliefs with you. I welcome them with open arms and I pray that you will as well.

A little about the series, I asked them all the same 12 questions to shed light on the beliefs of their faith and their personal journey. 

This is meant to be educational to expand your view of what others believe. I ask you to be respectful in any comments you leave and really start a conversation into exploring each of these faiths. Though you may not agree with their faith or beliefs, let's respect them by making this a safe place for them to share. 










I’m a Mormon! I Know It, I Live It, I Love It!

By Maddy Stutz 


Hello, my name is Maddy Stutz! I love cats, blogging…and I’m a Mormon! If you don’t know what the heck that even is, then let me tell you!



First off, “Mormon” isn’t even our name. On our church buildings, it doesn’t say, “Mormon Church.” The official name is The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints! As stated in the name, we believe in Jesus Christ, and identify ourselves as Christians!



Our church has a living prophet today, named President Thomas S. Monson. He’s just like the prophets of old, and we also have 12 apostles! This is set up the exact same way Christ himself established leadership in the church 2,000 years ago during his time on good ol’ earth. We also have bishops, stake presidents, mission presidents, young women presidents, relief society presidents, and about a zillion other positions that are held by both men and women.


When Christ was crucified, and then rose again on the third day, He told his servants that he must visit “sheep not of this fold” (John 10:16). 2,000 years ago, people lived all over the world, not just in the Middle East where the Bible takes place. So doesn’t it make sense that Christ would visit more of his children elsewhere? Well…that’s exactly what happened!


The Bible is a record of the Christ’s teachings and gospel on the Eastern Hemisphere, but the people of the America’s on the Western Hemisphere were scribbling away as well. They created a book, another Testament of Jesus Christ, which teachings are the exact same teachings in the Bible, and further verifies the Holy Book, and in 1827, we received it.


Joseph Smith Junior began to wonder the age-old question, what is the true religion? He traveled to many churches and listened to hundreds of sermons, but all seemed to contradict, or not make sense. In 1820 at the age of 14, his passion for knowing the truth became increasingly strong, and he looked to the Bible. He read James 1:5, which states, “If any of you lack wisdom, let him ask of God, that giveth to all men liberally, and upbraideth not; and it shall be given him.”


Hit with a powerful desire to ask for himself, he walked into a grove near his home in Palmyra, New York. No one better described what happened next besides Joseph Smith himself:

“After I had retired to the place where I had previously designed to go, having looked around me, and finding myself alone, I kneeled down and began to offer up the desires of my heart to God. I had scarcely done so, when immediately I was seized upon by some power which entirely overcame me, and had such an astonishing influence over me as to bind my tongue so that I could not speak. Thick darkness gathered around me, and it seemed to me for a time as if I were doomed to sudden destruction.

But, exerting all my powers to call upon God to deliver me out of the power of this enemy which had seized upon me, and at the very moment when I was ready to sink into despair and abandon myself to destruction—not to an imaginary ruin, but to the power of some actual being from the unseen world, who had such marvelous power as I had never before felt in any being—just at this moment of great alarm, I saw a pillar of light exactly over my head, above the brightness of the sun, which descended gradually until it fell upon me.

One of them ... said, pointing to the other—“This is My Beloved Son. Hear Him!”

It no sooner appeared than I found myself delivered from the enemy which held me bound. When the light rested upon me I saw two Personages, whose brightness and glory defy all description, standing above me in the air. One of them spake unto me, calling me by name and said, pointing to the other—“This is My Beloved Son. Hear Him!”

My object in going to inquire of the Lord was to know which of all the sects was right, that I might know which to join. No sooner, therefore, did I get possession of myself, so as to be able to speak, than I asked the Personages who stood above me in the light, which of all the sects was right (for at this time it had never entered into my heart that all were wrong)—and which I should join.

I was answered that I must join none of them, for they were all wrong; and the Personage who addressed me said that all their creeds were an abomination in his sight; that those professors were all corrupt; that: “they draw near to me with their lips, but their hearts are far from me, they teach for doctrines the commandments of men, having a form of godliness, but they deny the power thereof.”

He again forbade me to join with any of them; and many other things did he say unto me, which I cannot write at this time. When I came to myself again, I found myself lying on my back, looking up into heaven. When the light had departed, I had no strength; but soon recovering in some degree, I went home.”

Then, late one night, an angel named Moroni appeared to Joseph, and told him of a book that was written. A book that further testified of the truth of Christ’s gospel. A book written of the accounts of the saints living in the America’s in ancient times, and in 1827, Joseph Smith received these plates from a hill, and was translated and published into the Book of Mormon: Another Testament of Jesus Christ.

Now, onto my personal experiences as a Mormon. This gospel has brought me the most peace anything in life could possibly bring. It gives me strength not to fear death when the time comes, for we all will be resurrected like Christ, and we will live again with him…in flesh and blood. I know my sins can be forgiven through forgiveness because of His infinite atonement…every last sin. But believing isn’t enough, for “faith without works is dead” (James 2:20). People often say all you have to do to earn God’s forgiveness is to love him, but is that really logical? After all, do you only have to love your parents to gain their forgiveness? Or do you have to work at it, show that you love them, listen to their counsel, follow their commandments and show them you are a faithful child? The same goes for our Heavenly Father. When we follow His commandments, we prove that we love Him, we have faith in Him, and with that we can be forgiven and become good people.

I love that Heavenly Father doesn’t ask us to primarily call him “master” or “king.” Yes, we call Him that sometimes, but he primarily refers to himself as the “Father.” How sweet is that? Often when I pray, I like to picture us on a daddy-daughter date, sitting on a bench in a beautiful park, maybe even drinking lemonade. We talk about everything that’s on my mind, all my fears and dreams. And I try to imagine what a loving and merciful father would say back…what He would say back. Because of this, we’re pretty tight. Two peas in a pod! He has helped me through my darkest times, and rejoiced with me through the happiest moments of my life.

Of course, I’ve questioned things at first. I mean, God and the Son coming to a 14 year-old boy in 1820? Modern day prophets and apostles like Moses of old? Another testament of Jesus Christ? You might be able to talk yourself out of it pretty fast, but it’s not so far-fetched as you might originally think. After all, why would God stop talking to us now? If He wanted us to return to Him, isn’t it logical that He would provide a prophet today to help us get there, just like before? Isn’t it logical that He would visit all his children, and they would write a book about it? Nothing about the origin of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints doesn’t include things that happened in the Bible, but what happened is in the latter-days, modern days. It’s for us, it’s for me and it’s for you. He lives, He will come again, and He will wrap you in His arms and whisper in your ear, “Hello, my child. I missed you.”

For more information, check out www.mormon.org

To watch a short video about a Book of Mormon Story, check out http://www.mormonchannel.org/watch/series/mormon-messages/a-book-of-mormon-story-1

God isn’t dead.












Maddy Stutz is a Mormon blogger living in Salt Lake City, Utah. She is passionate about dissolving the stigma that surrounds mental illness, and desires to educate everyone on their divine worth, ability to love themselves, and the potential God sees inside within them. To check out more of Maddy's writings, you can visit her blog at www.chattymaddyhelps.blogspot.com.









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Thursday, May 7, 2015

Make Moving Easy With A Toddler




I know I have been a little quiet around here and on social media lately and its because we are moving and have entered into moving mode. This is nothing new to us, just another adventure! This will be our 3rd family move in the last 3 years, so I am really starting to get the hang of it. This time though, I have a toddler walking and talking which makes it a whole new experience.

This is what I do to help everything so smoothly and I hope it'll help you too!

Step 1: Write out what things are being donated, sold or thrown out - and where its going.

I have to admit, my son has a ridiculous amount of toys. A lot of which he has either grown out of or doesn't use at all. To try to minimize the things we move I will be donating and selling a ton of stuff to lighten the load. I mean who needs 4 different sets of dinnerware? And that box of stuffed animals that have been in the closet since we moved here. Yup they're going.

To make this easier on your toddler, do it when they are not around.


Step 2: Figure out what is used on a daily basis, and pack the rest.

Since we had only have a few short weeks to move it is good to identify what we use everyday so everything else can just be packed up quickly. I normally pack up my travel bag with everything I need so that I don't even have to worry about packing up something on accident when we are in the final stages.

Don't feel bad about living out of a suitcase for a few weeks. You can always wash your clothes if needed and it make things so much less stressful because you don't have to worry about packing the wrong things. My little K also has a TON of clothes, which means I need to pick a few outfits, pj's etc to wear while we pack and just pack up the rest.

With your toddler - keep out only a few of his/her favorite toys.  (I tried to pack a box of toys while my little guy was home and it just ended with all of the toys back on the floor, so pack up the toys when they're not there or really preoccupied)


Step 3: Color coordinate the boxes for easy access.

This helps moving into the new place much easier. Different Color Duck Tape is the most effective way, so when you move into your new place you just place the colored boxes in the room that is assigned that color.

Also, if you color code them then if you accidentally do pack something up that you need, you can easily find it.



Step 4: Get your toddler involved!
Grab a small box and have them "pack" too, this move my little guy has loved being able to press the tape down on the boxes as we close them up! Getting them included makes them feel excited and accomplished. If that doesn't work, boxes make great tunnels!


Step 5: Eat down your fridge/freezer/pantry.

I hate wasting money on food. By not eating it and allowing it to go bad. So we will be avoiding going to the grocery store for food except for milk which little man goes through quickly, and small things.
I will be having a lot of homemade shakes over the next few weeks to eat down the frozen fruit and massive bag of carrots we have!


Step 6: Create an activity basket.

I grab one of K's toy baskets, about 1ft x 1ft basket, that I place a few of his favorite toys, the portable DVD player, some movies, crayons, coloring books, books, snacks etc. This doubles as the small toys to occupy your little one while your packing his/her toys up, as well as a car travel basket if you moving via car.


Step 7: Mentally prepare yourself for the meltdown that will come. 

Moving with a toddler is a stressful thing on them because they don't really understand whats happening. You can prepare them with books and talking about it, but when they see their things being packed up or ask for a specific toy that is already in a box there may be a fit or meltdown, and that is normal. This is a new thing for them, and an adjustment for everyone, so give them some extra love during this transitional phase.



I don't know about you but I think the hardest thing about moving is getting rid of all of my excess stuff. I always think..well maybe at some point I will use this.. but then we never usually do. Oh the joys of moving!




Your Turn: What are your moving tips?






























Tuesday, May 5, 2015

Women of Faith: Amy from All Spice and Acrylics

Welcome to the Women of Faith Series!

These women contributing have poured their heart and souls into these posts wanting to share their beliefs with you. I welcome them with open arms and I pray that you will as well.

A little about the series, I asked them all the same 12 questions to shed light on the beliefs of their faith and their personal journey. 

This is meant to be educational to expand your view of what others believe. I ask you to be respectful in any comments you leave and really start a conversation into exploring each of these faiths. Though you may not agree with their faith or beliefs, let's respect them by making this a safe place for them to share. 







1. Please give an overview of your faith and what it believes.
I am Jewish and generally spiritual. I love Judaism for its rich history, culture, connection to nature and connection to myself. When I think of me in relation to my faith, I think of the backbone of my childhood – rich family memories around the kitchen table over Shabbat dinner or celebrating Passover, the smell of my mother’s perfume sitting next to her in temple, and brushing my fingers against the cover of the Torah scroll when it was paraded down the aisles on holidays. Judaism to me, is a joyful celebration of life – a true culmination of ritual, music, culture, nature, and spirit. When I pray to God, I am really looking deep within myself and seeing my ancestors, and a history I can only sense – it’s a beautiful feeling.



2. Was there a specific time of reason why you believe what you do?

My story is quite unique. I was your typical Jewish girl – I loved to eat, we celebrated huge Passovers every year, warm family and Jewish community, had the typical over-produced bat mitzvah, etc. On April 25th 2005, we had our usual Passover seder (the second night) – 40 people joyously singing in our basement, food and laughter galore. Suddenly, I found myself in intense pain. To condense a VERY long and intricate story, I went into cardiac arrest – in this emergency, I was operated on, and apparently, once I was cut open, my stomach literally burst to the top of the OR. I needed 122 units of blood and after both lungs collapsed, I almost died. Again, fast-forwarding through a bunch: I was in a coma for 6 months. When I awoke, I was told that I had no stomach anymore. I could not eat or drink. It was not known when or if I would ever be able to again. 27 surgeries later and over 3 years without food or drink, I’m fine now and truly appreciating life and my faith, more than ever before.

My Jewish identity really does overlap with my creative practice and my life as an artist. My grandmother was a holocaust survivor at 18. She was an amazing seamstress, and survived when Nazis recruited her to sew uniforms. My Grandma was never bitter – she sang, found blessings/gratitude, savored life - Her art and spirit enabled her to survive. I first read The Diary of Anne Frank in middle school, and was struck by her spirit, and how closely her mindset and vivacity resembled mine. I too would journal like crazy about the beauty of nature and the hidden blessings in life – I shared her infectious childlike wonder and a burgeoning curiosity. I’d read her journal repeatedly be awed by her appreciation of life, faith, hope, belief. I played Anne in two regional productions, and they were the most rewarding theatrical experiences of my life. I truly felt alive in this role, and grounded in my heritage and my endless love for life.

Having survived a coma and other medical traumas, it was my artistic fighting spirit and my love of life – like Anne’s – that inspired me to persevere – my writing, art and music got me through. I am also passionate about Jewish music – I’ve learned cantorial chants, and played violin in a Klezmer band. I live life joyously, and my art reflects the grateful, exuberant reverence of God.



2. Does your faith have religious books? Please name them all if more than one and give a brief description of its purpose/origins.
Too many to name! I adore Abraham Heschel – a scholar, rabbi, philanthropist, and inspirational thinker. His writings on nature and spirit are so universal you don’t need to be Jewish to appreciate them.

Also, anything by Martin Buber, specifically I and Thou.

These books are wonderful overviews on Jewish Philosophy:

Finding God: Selected Responses Paperback
by Rifat Sonsino

Everyday Holiness: The Jewish Spiritual Path of Mussar
by Alan Morinis

Jewish Spirituality: From the Sixteenth-Century Revival to the Present (World Spirituality)

by Arthur Green

Jewish Mystical Autobiographies: The Book of Visions and Megillat Setarim (Classics of Western Spirituality)
by Hayyim Ben Joseph Vital and Isaac Judah Jehiel Safrin

Legends of the Baal Shem Tov

Anything by Larry Kushner

“Why Bad Things Happen to Good People”

Wise Words: Jewish Thoughts and Stories Through the Ages
by Jessica Gribetz

Shalom Aleihem Short Stories

Why we Pray

Rabbi Nachman’s Stories

The Zohar

The Jewish Bible: Tanakh: The Holy Scriptures -- The New JPS Translation According to the Traditional Hebrew Text...
by The Jewish Publication Society


And so much more!



4. How do you put your faith into practice everyday?
My love and appreciation of life shines bright through my strong belief and unwavering faith in God. My love of Jewish traditions, history and culture are interweaved in how I live my life and my perspective on the ways of the natural world. I’m a true survivor, with a powerful story to tell and a strong message to deliver to the world. My show Gutless & Grateful is a musical tale of facing death, and surviving to find blessings inherent in my life and world. Joy and gratitude enabled me to survive and thrive.
 My creative practice would impact the Jewish community by reinvigorating people’s sense of faith in God and belief in miracles, even in dark times. This message is imperative to Judaism, and also universally relevant. I hope that sharing my story and will inspire the greater arts community as well. I have used my art to heal myself and found that it has been the best inspiration and therapy in order not just to survive, but thrive. My detours have shown me that I can still be the performer I’ve always aspired to, but now with an even greater gift – a story to tell. Jewish culture is so much based on storytelling, with lessons and morals interwoven, and my story has a place among them.




5. Do you believe in Heaven? How do you get there? If you don't, what do you believe happens after you die?
I believe that you can’t destroy spirit. I don't think very literally in terms of religion – I feel we all share the same spirit, and when we start getting literal and scientific, we miss the point and the beauty and the reason for it. I do believe the spirit lives on. I don’t know if there is a specific heaven or hell, but I believe that the soul’s energy is still very much with us, and all around.



6. What do you/faith believe about the human condition? Is being a good person enough according to your religion?
There are many Jewish schools of thought, but definitely not that the human being is inherently evil, good, or needs to be saved. I believe very much in free will. We have the power to decide for ourselves. Judaism advocates for good deeds and help mend the world. As long as a person has other people in mind and compassion for the universe, I believe this is enough.



7. Who do you/your faith believe Jesus is? What do you know about him?
I don't know a large amount about Jesus, but I am accepting of anyone’s view of how they view spirituality.



8. Who do you believe God is? If you believe in God, what is he like? (Base this on your religious beliefs) If you don't believe in God, why not?
God is spirit, God is in us, God is everywhere. When I was in third grade, every night I would my fingertips together before I drifted off to sleep – it was my little language I had with God. Somehow, I told myself, if I pressed my fingers together as tightly as I could, and felt that warmth in between each tip, whatever I said, God could hear me. And so every night, I would do this ritual, like a grasshopper rubbing its legs together, and chant the same words: Dear God, thank you for a beautiful day today. Please let me live a long, happy and healthy life. Please visit me in my dreams. Amen. And then I’d slowly feel my eyelids fall, and I would be transported into the world of dreams.


I remember dreaming about heaven, my favorite popstars coming over to play, being chased by vampires, and other embodiments of childhood fears and fantasies, but I never did see God. When I woke up in the morning, I would run through my dream from start to finish, trying to remember every last detail and see if God was there, like a Where’s Waldo storybook. But I never did spot God. I often imagined him in an oak tree, right in front of my window, and told myself he never came to my dreams because he was too busy watching over me as I slept, keeping our home safe.


I rubbed my fingers together more firmly and fervently as I grew older – all the way until I was 18 years old. I never gave up my search for God. I saw Him in all of nature, but I wanted my own message in my dreams. Outside my window, there were so many different trees – different shapes, colors, positions, – every tree unique and unashamed to be so. They stood tall, and each outstretched its branches to God in its own heartfelt way – some reached wide, tall, around, and some reached deep down, the earth which is what their roots are for. And they reach out towards each other too. They all knew that God was everywhere – including in themselves. This was the lesson I was to learn myself.



9. Have you had to defend your beliefs? What happened?
After my coma, my childhood dreams of one day finding God shattered. Now, it seemed as though there was no God or anyone to protect me anymore. I felt betrayed, as though the promises made to me as a child were all lies – that fervently rubbing my fingers together day after day for 18 years was all for nothing.

Losing your faith is a scary thing – especially in the midst of danger and uncertainty – because you don’t have anything substantial to stand on. There is nothing to tell yourself when you fall, and there is nothing to push you forward, even when the future feels daunting. But here I was, a teenager, completely displaced out of the life I felt belonged to me, suddenly a medical marionette with a new body, vitality, literally woken up to a different reality that I could never anticipate or even comprehend as a happy-go-lucky high school senior.



10. How has your faith/beliefs changed you?
They have helped me anchor to my past, remember who I was, keep me present now, and give me the strength to move forward into the unknown.



11. Have you ever questioned your faith? How did you question it? And did you get the answers you were searching for to keep believing?
After feeling betrayed by God, I allowed myself to believe in miracles again and feel that overwhelming sense of gratitude for the miracles that do happen every day. Most miraculously, the realization that God was in my dreams all along, and even better – with me day, night, everywhere and anywhere. Our dreams are the seeds that God plans for us, where our intuition whispers to us, and where we can find an anchor to our place in the world – even if we are “displaced” from it suddenly at 18.



12. What is something that you want to tell people about your faith?
I also just got engaged, and am in the process of interviewing rabbis for our wedding, which is inspiring an entire spiritual rebirth in me, as I educate myself on Jewish wedding customs old and new. Judaism has always been part and parcel of my life. I've been a religious school teacher, a bar mitzvah tutor, played in a klezmer band, played Anne Frank twice, and read Abraham Heschel for my own enjoyment. I feel as though my life would be lacking in color without Judaism.


When you undergo a near-death experience, then you are suddenly told my doctors that you may never recover and go back to the life you were leading the day before your coma, it is very hard to keep faith. As a child, I was told to give all of my troubles to God. So, every night in the hospital, I would pray to God - I would pray that he still existed for me. I would prayer that he would let me at least drink a sip of water "next week." And I prayed for "next week" every day for three years. If I did not keep God and my Jewish faith alive throughout all of the uncertainty, I felt like a part of me would be lost forever. Especially since both of my grandparents died while I was in a coma - they were my main lifeline to Judaism. Like a museum, I feel like it is my job, mission, and honor to keep Judaism alive for my family, my future children, and myself. Everything I do, I do wholeheartedly.






Amy Oestreicher is a 27 year old actress, musician, teacher, composer, dancer, writer, artist, yogi, foodie, and general lover of life.

At the age of 18, Amy fell into a coma for months, and once she came 
to, she resolved that she would never become the “patient” or “victim” that her medical circumstances wanted her to be. She simply allowed the unexpected detour to force her to investigate new productions and hobbies – she started a chocolate business, learned to cook and authored a food blog. She taught herself to paint and created mixed media acrylics, and put up three art shows within one year.
For her triumph over her medical ordeal, Amy was honored in the Northeast region by the Great Comebacks organization, for 2014. 
Throughout the ups and downs of 27 surgeries, Amy has managed to live a fulfilling life and has kept her spirit alive, always hungry for more knowledge, joy, and experience. She prides herself of ending every night with a list of what she’s grateful for. Amy is currently studying performance, visual arts and playwriting at Hampshire College. Having taught, inspired, and healed through her own learning, Amy plans to pursue a masters in Expressive Arts Therapies to help others find their passion as a form of discovery and healing.


Find her at www.amyoes.com








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