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The Conversation is Starting SOON! And the Winner Is . . .

August 31, 2015 by shellyafaust@gmail.com

Hi friends! Last week I announced I’ll be writing around a theme for the month of September. That’s right. I’m getting organized and intentional and I’m blaming it all on Compel Training. :)

(Don’t know what Compel is? Find out HERE.)

So, starting this Wednesday, September 2nd, we’ll be exploring the topic of A New Season. I’ll post every Monday and Wednesday and wrap things up on the 30th. If you missed the announcement and want to read more about it, you can do that HERE .

The announcement alone caused quite a stir so it’s safe to say we will have lots to talk about. Blog comments, emails, and even a few phone calls from some of you let me know I’m not the only one who needs a little help getting out of my comfortable place and bravely going where I’ve never gone before. (And just so you know, that’s exactly what I’m expecting to happen here. We are going to help each other.) I can’t wait to get started. I hope you’ll join the conversation.

Some of you tried to put your email address in that little box to the right of this post (see it up there under the pretty pink flower banner? OR if you’re on your phone, you can find it at the bottom under the comment section) to make sure you didn’t miss a single post of our series but that little box was not cooperating. I’m so sorry about that. I have good news! Thanks to a very smart and generous friend, it is now working! If you haven’t signed up already and you’d like to, you can do that now.

Oh, I almost forgot! We had a little contest, didn’t we? I’m excited to announce the winners of the very valuable painted rocks 😉 Drumroll please!

The winner of the Pause rock is Jeanie Benson.

The winner of the Pray rock is Stacey Mendro.

Yay (insert confetti and balloons)! Congratulations, girls! Email me your mailing address and I’ll get these little guys on their way.

I’ll leave you today with some pictures from my weekend (which included a spontaneous beach trip with my daughter, Brooke, and friend, Dawn, and my Granny’s 97th birthday celebration!).

Ignore my cheesy smile in the pic with my Granny. She’s so cute I just couldn’t not post it.

And if you’re wondering about the feet, well, it’s the beach. Who doesn’t go to the beach and take a feet in the sand picture? (I just happened to take two. One in the bright Texas sun and another at sunset. Did anyone catch my Periscope of the sunset?)

Ok, now what did you this weekend?

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Go have a FABULOUS Monday! Love y’all!!

A Life Well-Loved

August 27, 2015 by shellyafaust@gmail.com

Matthew 22, 37-39

I doubt at the end of my days I’ll wish I had earned more college credit hours, worked at a more prestigious job, accumulated more friends on social media or garnered greater reputation and respect. No, I’m certain I’ll ponder the time spent loving and regret the moments wasted holding onto things that prevented me from doing so.

I bet I’ll wish I had said I’m sorry more and let go more quickly of the need to be right or prove my point. I’ll probably wish I had remembered more often that this life is about so much more than me.

I’ll wish I had recognized the greatness of even the little moments shared with others. Because these moments come and then just as quickly go. A child is born and suddenly you’re watching him graduate. A daughter takes her first step and soon she’s standing before you a beautiful young woman. A parent holds you when you’re hurting and one day you’re hurting to hold them just once more.

Like sand running through my fingers at the beach, these moments cannot be stopped or contained. They cannot be bottled up or frozen in time or put on a shelf for another day. I can’t make them last but I can use them to leave a lasting impression, a legacy of loving, an imprint on tomorrow.

I can choose to forgive.

I can choose to love.

I can choose to offer grace.

I can choose to lay down pride and live humility.

I can and I hope I will.

I hope you will, too.

I hope we’ll both cherish these moments we have today and love like tomorrow may not come.

Because for some, it won’t.

And one day, it won’t for me.

But when we’ve given all we have and loved like Jesus loves and forgiven like we’ve been forgiven, today will have been enough.

At the end of my life, maybe I’ll wish I had more money or a larger inheritance to pass on to my family, but I bet mostly I’ll wish I could leave them more love. Remind them to be extravagant and generous and exuberant in these moments with their spouse and children and friends and strangers.

Because the love of Christ we’ve received is so generous and the gift of salvation is so extravagant. When our lives are lived loving Him and loving others, we offer Him in our living.

If we’ve done this, if we’ve loved well, when that day comes and we find ourselves perched on the edge of eternity, we’ll not be weighed down with regret but soar in the memories of a life well-loved.

And this love we will have left behind will continue pouring into the lives of others.

Even until we meet again.

Because we will meet again.

Father, You are good. You are love and mercy and grace. You are holy and wonderful and there is none like You. Help me to love like You love. To be generous in mercy and extravagant with grace. Let every part of my life – all of it – be a reflection of You. Let not my heart be weighed down when marriage is hard or parenting feels heavy or friendship feels broken. Remind me to love anyway. Give me the courage to forgive quickly. Help me – in the midst of all that today brings – to keep my eyes on eternity. Remind me to lay down my life every morning, to bow my heart and will and emotions in surrender to You, Jesus. Remind me that this life is about so much more than me. Give me wisdom to invest wisely with Kingdom-currency into these moments that carry the potential of a great eternal return. In Jesus’ name I pray, amen.

Scriptures:

“Jesus replied: ‘Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind. This is the first and greatest commandment. And the second is like it: Love your neighbor as yourself.” ~ Matthew 22:37-39

“For God so loved the world that he gave his one and only Son, that whoever believes in him shall not perish but have eternal life.” ~ John 3:16

I Just Need to Say This

August 24, 2015 by shellyafaust@gmail.com

I know I’ve been quiet here. I do that sometimes when I’m having some feelings I’m not quite ready to share or sure if I should even share them at all. But today, I’m diving in.

I hope that’s okay?

And if you need to dive in here, too, I would love to have the company. You know, sit across this cyber table with a friend and feel these feelings together? Maybe say a lot of “me, toos” and “I know, girl” and grab a sugar-free mocha or Coke Zero?

I would really like that.

Because I cried today.

I’m sure my tears joined a pool of other mamas as you all sent your kiddos back to school, too. But it’s been a whole year since Logan has been to public school since I home-schooled last year. And I guess that’s part of the reason for these feelings. I’m not quite sure what to do with them.

Part of me feels like I failed. And I totally did in many areas. And the other part of me is high-fiving myself saying Woo-hoo, you survived a whole year of home-school and you’re still here to blog about it (because some days I wasn’t quite sure I would – like the day my ten year old locked himself in the bathroom and refused to come out).

And then I feel sad again and then guilty and then I remind myself of all the reasons why I don’t have to carry guilt or feel sadness and that helps a little. And then I wonder Did I make the wrong decision? and Well what in the world do I do now? and How do I do that? and I think to myself That just doesn’t seem possible. Can you see how this conversation is going? This is why I totally needed my girlfriends. I love my hubby but he does not always love this kind of conversation. Like never.

So I mopped and did laundry and made beds and cleaned out the refrigerator and now I’m going to start on the flower beds around the front porch. You know how it goes. We busy ourselves to avoid feeling sometimes. I hate it when I do that (except my house gets really clean and I do love that).

That’s why I decided to take a break and spill here. And then just hit publish without even editing.

Real life, messy, unedited conversations are good for the soul.

Real life messy unedited conversations

So I thought maybe I would use all these feelings to do some digging and uncover more than just the issues with this home school thing. I think there’s a lot more. Like this whole new season I’m entering (this whole new season I’m being dragged into).

Anyone else have a hard time with change? With moving out of your comfortable places and into uncertain, unfamiliar territory? Or having some doubts and anxieties about what was and now what will be?

See how obvious it is that this is about so much more than home school?

I thought so.

Maybe we can continue this talk over this next month and get some things handled together?

I promise not to ramble so much and for sure I’ll do some editing.

I even did a little organizing and made my first editorial calendar this weekend (thanks to Suzie Eller and Compel Training). I picked a theme for September (actually the theme picked me and in a minute you’ll see it and nod your head, I’m sure) and I’ll write about it twice a week. I even sent some of you a questionnaire and survey form and you were so kind to respond so thank you for that. I was amazed at how similar our answers were. We are all very much alike and that’s comforting to me.

More proof that us girls need to stick together (or at least have an occasional coffee date and feel all these feelings together).

Our theme for September will be A New Season – hashtag #anewseason (look at me getting all fancy with a coordinating hashtag). Some of our conversations will look like this:

  • How to Recognize When an Old Season Ends and a New Season Begins
  • How to Move Forward When You Feel Like a Failure (ahem, hello home-school, ETC)
  • Birthing a New Season: The Pain of Transition
  • Overcoming Fear and Anxiety in a New Season
  • Breaking Up With Comfortable
  • The “Perfect” Enemy: Letting Go of Perfection
  • When Friends Don’t Go With You Into a New Season
  • Five Things That Keep You Stuck in a Old Season
  • How to Help Others Succeed in Their New Season

Some of those titles may change a little, but you get the general idea, right?

I’m also working on some things for a women’s conference I’ll be speaking at in Canada the last weekend of September so we may chat about that, too. Or maybe I’ll send out another survey or questionaire. Let me know if you’d be interested in brainstorming some ideas with me and I’ll add your email to my list.

Also, if you haven’t signed up to receive my blog post updates in your email and you want to, you can do that at the top right hand corner of this page.

One last thing.

I’m extending a giveaway I started on Periscope this weekend (because zero people entered and well, I need someone to enter so that I can have a drawing). If you leave a comment here or on Facebook or sign up for my email list or share on social media (be sure to let me know you did so I don’t miss it), you’ll be entered once for each for a chance to win these amazing, heir-loom quality, probably-should-get-insurance-because-they’re-so-valuable -reminder to pray and pause – rocks (aka Logan brought these to me from the river behind my house and I whipped out my paintbrushes and got busy and they cost $0.00 but they are cute).

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If you read all the way to the bottom of this very long, rambling post, thank you for hanging in there. :)

Now, let’s chat:

Did you send your kiddos off to school today or recently? Home-school, public school, private school?

Are you clinging to an old season or wrestling with a new season?

 

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