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Adventures in Breakfast Foods: Egg Sandwiches

05 Sunday May 2013

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I am really bad at accomplishing anything without having food first thing in the morning.  I’m also bad at being a reasonable, compassionate human being at all without first shoving a massive amount of food in my mouth.  There are just somethings about me that people who are close to me understand, for instance, don’t talk to me before breakfast.

I guess that’s why I was stoked to find this random recipe on Pinterest on how to make eggs for egg sandwiches that turn out to be the perfect shape and size, and that can be done in bulk!  I did it for my family unit on a weekend morning when I was the only one awake, and everyone got to have breakfast when they woke up.

The process was super easy.  I preheated the oven to 350, then after spraying down the muffin pan with Pam I cracked the eggs and put them in the pan.  I cooked them for about 20 minutes, maybe a little longer.  While they were cooking I shredded some cheese and set up some English muffins and bacon to put in the oven.  When everything was cooked I set it out like a buffet/build your own breakfast.  It was all really easy, and when feeding a few people I highly suggest it!

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Quick! Write it down!

22 Monday Apr 2013

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tumblr_lzsvrhiDWw1r7gx3ao1_500Instead of calling it “writer’s block” or “lazy” I have decided that in all reality, including Alternate Universe reality, when I am posting less often than I have set up for myself I am actually taking the time to be extra creative!  I’m being so creative, in fact, that I’m completely fudging up the mother’s day presents that I’ve been working on.  I also have been watching a fair few makeup tutorial videos on youtube.  Oh, and I finally got my nails done.  They are a very pretty blue, like a dusty sky blue, and even the nail tech said he liked the color.  It feels very spring to me.
I guess that what has really been on my mind is the idea of starting from scratch.  It’s easy to say that you are willing to start from scratch if you are talking about a project, but when it comes to rebooting your entire life it can feel really difficult.  It can seem like a punishment for persuing a path that didn’t work out, which I feel like I’ve been doing for years with just about everything in my life.  But it doesn’t have to be a punishment.  It can be an opportunity for change, for growth, for finding the path that God has for you that leads where you don’t expect it to.  Being able to accept that I have to give up dreams of what I want is critical to being able to accept what God is giving me now, and the ways he is trying to guide me. It can be really disheartening to think of all the things that I have given up or the time that I feel was wasted.  But ultimately every path I’ve taken, every step I’ve walked and every breath that I’ve breathed has been designed by a good creator to bring me to exactly where I am.  The reasons are above me, as in I don’t understand them and maybe I never will, but as much as that scares my human heart I chose to believe that these reasons are part of a plan that is better than what I could put together for myself. As silly as it may seem, part of what has helped me come to this place in my mind and heart was seeing the Goo Goo Dolls in concert this weekend.  The lyrics of their music and the way they put their songs together are what I like to lovingly refer to as Epic, and Johnny Rzeznik is by far my favorite voice forever and ever, in case anyone was wondering.  During the show they played music from their upcoming cd, including a song called Come To Me.  Johnny said it was one of those songs that “makes me want to grow a beard” and said “someone told me today that this song is enriched with vitamins… I think he was smoking the marijuana.”  It’s a catchy tune that has influences of the current folk style bands, reminding me of The Lumineers and Mumford and Sons, but it’s also very Goo Goo Dolls.  This song made me absolutely die, for real, because the lyrics were so incredibly sweet and uplifting, and they include in the lyrics a call to the singer’s (Johnny’s) beloved (Me, obviously):

You and me, we’ve both got sins
I don’t care about where you’ve been
Don’t be sad and don’t explain
This is where we start again

You can find a live version of the song here.

So now I am trying daily to chose to be exactly where I am, attempting not to constantly long for what I want but to want what I have, and to allow life to be this strange journey.  I am trying to remember that every day I can chose to start again, to make different choices and learn to love in different ways.  It’s scary, it’s strange, it defenetly goes against my nature, but I am asking God to help me hold on to the truth, that He knows my heart and what is best for me in this moment.  And I don’t mean to be overdramatic by any means, but so does Johnny Rzeznik.dirty

Why My Brother is The Coolest.

18 Thursday Apr 2013

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  • He really has no idea what he looks like to other people.  His self perception is actually skewed, I’m pretty sure.  But this is actually a good thing because he thinks that everyone looks at him and thinks he is an idiot stoner, he does NOT think that anyone would look at him and think he is an overly confident ass-hat.  I think that’s a good thing because it keeps him grounded.
  • He is not, in fact, a stoner.  He hates drugs!  Except antihistamine.  His allergies are horrific.
  • He is very loyal to his friends, which I respect, but he also is not an idiot.
  • My brother and I have pretty much the same strange sense of humor.  It’s the best because we keep each other laughing, pretty much all the time.
  • We also have similar geek-tendencies.  We both become ridiculously obsessed with things, theorize, make up conspiracy theories, watch the same things over and over if we like them, memorize movie lines, and so on and so forth.  It’s good to be able to have a pal to do those things with.
  • He has some things to learn about girls, but he also doesn’t get mixed up with the wrong ones.  He isn’t going to waste his time just to get some, mostly because he is a romantic at heart.  He is super pissed that in the end of Eragon the main character and the chick in the book just hug and part ways.  Like, he still talks about it whenever the book comes up in conversation.
  • No matter how many times I mess it up, he still lets me cut his hair.
  • Look at this face!jake

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Taking Things Too Seriously

08 Monday Apr 2013

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I have a considerably undesirable personality quirk that gives me the ability to become super worked up over something incredibly unimportant. This happens most often at work, where it is not effective or constructive.

My current job is one I view as temporary, because it has absolutely nothing to do with where I want to be in life. I’m bratty about it, I know. It fell in to my lap thanks to my brother. It’s not very difficult and I try to do my job well for the most part.

One day one of my coworkers and I got in to a disagreement because of communication problems. By communication problems I mean that he didn’t listen to me. I clearly explained what his fault was and took responsibility for my own, because I knew that he had a point in his argument, and also that I was right.

What got me amped up though was that he told everyone else in the office and outside of it that the situation was all my fault! All of a sudden, for someone who couldn’t care less about their job I was super pissed off about work! I felt victimized, and since I was so obviously without a doubt right this must be a blatant attack on my character and work ethic! I could do this kid’s job better than he could!

Pride goes before destruction,
a haughty spirit before a fall

I was obviously taking myself very seriously. When I calmed down and started to consider why I was even mad I realized that I was suffering from an inflated ego. My pride had gotten out of hand, and as someone with a pride problem I am starting to realize that it will not save me from injustice or being mistreated or acting like a big jerk.

When the bible talks about pride coming before destruction in Proverbs 16:18 it doesn’t necessarily mean that my life will be destroyed and that I’ll lose my job and everything important to me will burn up in a random fire… What does end up getting smashed to pieces is the ivory tower of pride I have built myself up on, and the fall from the nose-bleed seats is very humbling.

When it comes to the attitude I should have at work, I try to remember pretty much anything from Ecclesiastes. In chapter 5:19&20 says

…to whom God has given wealth and possessions and power to enjoy them, and to accept his lot and rejoice in his toil—this is the gift of God. For he will not much remember the days of his life because God keeps him occupied with joy in his heart.

Rejoice in your toil so that your heart will be so filled with joy that you can’t remember your bad days? This is something I have yet to master. I’m so bad at it that I have considered getting the word rejoice tattooed on my arm somewhere really visible so that I will be reminded all the time. Does anyone else struggle with rejoicing through what might be called stupid situations?

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What Is My Motivation?

26 Friday Oct 2012

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One of the most difficult things I wrestle with is impure intention.  I go into things with intentions that are not of God all the time.  I decide to read my bible because I know that when I don’t I get crabby.  I decide to stuff my anxiety down because it’s going to make me miserable, and it’s not being a very good Christian to have anxiety.  I go into Christian settings like church or bible study to see if I am still able to get or give anything to the group, and if I haven’t gotten some affirmation from someone that night I go home defeated. 

My faith seems to have become a word I throw around and don’t internalize.  I have been using it as a bookend, a wall, a refuge, but not in the right way.  I say that I have faith and then I turn around and don’t let myself think about things, give things to God, or pray.  I still walk the same way, wading through the same sins, because I don’t use faith as a reason to hold onto God’s promise of having been credited righteousness, just as a reason to pretend I’m tougher than the problems I am facing.

Stagnancy is gross guys.  It really is.  I’ve managed to let what could be a renewed heart turn into something you don’t want to find in the back of your fridge.  Today I am trying to turn my heart towards the light of God’s mercy, and there’s a little more shame to it than I thought would be.  When did all this mold get here?  What have I been doing with myself?  When did I decide I was too full to continue seeking God’s word?  I was so convinced I was full that I’ve started to starve.

“Blessed are you who are poor, for yours is the kingdom of God.  Blessed are you who are hungry now, for you shall be satisfied.”

I thought I was going to write something else this morning, since it’s only been a month and a half since my last post.  But I did start this blog with the intention of being honest with myself and others, so perhaps a little honesty is all that is needed in this moment.

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I consider myself an eccentric who looks good in jeans, or an amateur at adulthood. I live in Maine, enjoy writing and photography as creative outlets, and listen to some of the worst music you've ever heard. I’m good at sin and bad at following Christ, but I’m still letting Him take the lead. Dirty is my middle name. So is Sean.
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