The life of a Jesus' follower, wife, mother, daughter, sister and friend. This is me. This is my family. This is where I leave my thoughts from time to time. From mommy stuff to just our daily lives. As the title mentions, I try. I am not perfect, I don't claim to be perfect, and I will never be perfect. I try to be the best that I can and I try to blog. http://dailydoseofjones.blogspot.com/ https://readingwithjones.blogspot.com/
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Thursday, March 3, 2022
I am....
I am... well... I am an 8 and I am angry.
This weekend I attended a Christian Women's Retreat/Event. And here's what pisses me off (and if that word offends you, might as well stop reading and saddle on up to ride on out).
1) Not a single person, other than myself, that I am aware of prayed for Ukraine. My mind was just shocked. I kept waiting for someone to bring it up. Maybe it was spoken in small groups. Maybe I nodded off or slipped out to that bathroom at those moments. But seriously. Totally in shock.
2) A "leader" stated (for the second time) how BUSY I am and how difficult it is to have community and that we hope to have community when we return. Here's why I am not okay with that... that person had no right to speak about my life when they are not currently speaking life into me. Twice they used that word "busy" as if they know me... in reality they don't have the slightest idea.
In fact. I am not too busy for people. I make time, or attempt to make time, for the people who want to make OUR relationship a priority.
So, if you are reading this, I am not too busy for you. We have a saying in our home:
"not late, not early, just welcome" and I stay true to those words. Whether it's taking a phone call during my boy's judo practice, or going to waffle house across town at midnight, even the dreaded waking up early to go shopping. =] I am there.
As an 8 we don't carry much emotion. We are passionate, loyal and angry. I am tough on the inside, but totally a softy for my people.
I am angry. I am me.
Before I leave, just wanted to pray for Ukraine:
God, you know the outcome of this war, and the bigger war that we are facing. A broken world, filled with more heart ache than I can handle. God, I ask you to protect the moms giving life in bomb shelters. I pray for teenagers that are becoming adults as they pick up a weapon. I pray for children, that you might be able to bring peace, just for a moment. God, they are in good hands. Thank you for creating us just the way we are meant to be.
God, thanks for creating me to be angry and passionate. Although my heart breaks, I am thankful for the few who can see the cracks and have stuck by to mend me together.
PS - I wish I was normal sometimes.
Friday, June 12, 2020
I tried reading diverse books
Part of my story....three years ago, if you asked me, I would not say I was a reader. Fast forward, I am now working on my master's degree to become a media specialist/librarian with an emphasis on being culturally relevant and using books to build bridges.
This is a list of my favorite young adult literature, including some non-fiction and from a variety of backgrounds.

Jason Reynolds IS one of my favorite authors, hands down.
Also check out, Long Way Down, The Boy in the Black Suit, and When I was the Greatest
I can't rave enough about this book! Thank you Angie Thomas for creating this!
(Also a movie, but I have not seen it)
Written in verse, and just a terrific read.

It's been a couple of years since reading this, still makes the list!
If you don't know where to begin, start here. A collection of 14 diverse short stories.
Our (the world even) narrative must change. Our hearts must change. Pick up a book. If reading a diverse book is the only thing you change this year, well it's a start. Thank you.
Then.
Talk to people.
Ask Questions.
AND
LISTEN.
Smile at people.
We all have a story.
Thursday, February 13, 2020
Suicide, Why... (a poem and other random thoughts about censorship)
Yes. Somehow in my brain these three topics are connected and are coming up regularly in many formats. Here is the timeline of events.
*I have been thinking about the act of suicide a lot lately (since October), not for me, but in memory of the ones I or others have lost. Thinking in circles. Tears filling my eyes. Prayers in my soul.
*Mid-January I started my graduate program; in short I can be a Librarian. My studies though have the emphasis on building bridges with the Hispanic community. This program has already opened up many conversations and sparked several thoughts about diversity, humanity and culture. It's rather quiet beautiful and I am enjoying myself.
*A couple weeks ago the Superbowl happened. The chiefs one (woot woot) - but the half time show brought a lot of attention among the circles I associate with. I don't know if you know this, but dancing in very little clothing can be controversial. I agreed with much of what was said, both sides of the conversation too. Teaching in a classroom, where half of my students are Hispanic, I enjoyed the cultural aspect of the halftime SHOW. Being a mom, I can also see how there were moments that maybe little eyes shouldn't see. Which is my right as a parent to censor what my children see and consume (they were playing outside... one got bit by a mouse... like, for real).
*This week in my graduate program we are working through ideas about banned books and censorship. For one of the assignments we have to pick a book from 10 popular banned books. One of them was 13 Reasons Why by Jay Asher. I have not read the book, but it reminded me about the Netflix show that I watched years ago. I posted (2.5 years ago!) about the show.
And now - we are back to suicide.
Maybe to you they aren't connected. That's fine. Thanks to the First Amendment, we have the freedom to read and write that of our choosing.
Here's a poem I wrote a few weeks ago:
"Suicide, why?"
Suicide, why?
Why did you take
My friends dad when we were kids?
Why did you take
My friends grandpa?
Why did you take
My friends father in law,
and later
Her brother?
Why did you take
My former teacher?
Why? Just, Why?
Why did you take
My student, my kiddo?
and in the same week
Why did you take
My husband's uncle?
Suicide, why?
Why did you take
My friend?
Suicide.
Why?
?
To those that I miss deeply.
This year I wanted to Bloom and be a better person.
I want to do it for you.
***** if you are in need of help, please click here ******
Saturday, January 26, 2019
I tried to {FOCUS} on PRO LIFE....
First, some background information. I am an INTJ. I enjoy facts, deep conversation, growth and development. I have also recently discovered that I am a OneWingTwo which classifies me as advocate. I am a teacher, a mother, a Jesus follower. And I am passionate.
Second, I am going to do my best to shine light (from multiple angles... and articles) onto an issue or topic that has been plaguing my mind for a while. Although it would make my life easier if everyone agreed with me, that's not my intentions with this post. Through verbal processing and challenging conversations I am able to grow. My intentions are to ask questions to get those around me to think. Not like me. But think about what they truly believe.
How do you identify yourself?
Pro-life
Pro-birth
Anti-abortion
Human rights advocate
Neutral
Pro-choice
These titles are sometimes used in the wrong context or without true meaning. I know I struggle with claiming to be pro-life. *gasps*
I don't consider myself a true pro-lifer because I don't boycott living, explanation to follow. Honestly, I am not for sure where I fall or what I call myself.
Personally, when I hear the word pro-life, I believe that is all life (in and out of the womb). The Gospel Coalition writes about the term here.
Boycotting
Some pro-life people are going to extreme measures and boycotting things that do not support their personal beliefs.
For example, people are not getting vaccines believing that the vaccines had grown with/in aborted human tissue. Does getting vaccines make me a baby killer? Do they do more harm than good? Or vice versa? If I get a vaccine am I allowed to claim pro-life as my identity?
Does consuming chocolate contradict being pro-life? Since the 70's the Nestle company has been under the lens for causing all sorts of problems for the living. From formula and water contamination in unequipped countries. To recent events of stealing water from the Lakota people. Are their products made my child slaves in terrible conditions? Is that supporting life? If a person purchases these products are they causing others to suffer? At the bottom of the article there is an image of some of the top brands Nestle produces, do you boycott all of those to protect life?
If you watch the Super Bowl are you against humanity, a non-pro-lifer? Major sporting events, including the olympics, has issues with sex(human) trafficking. If you do not boycott sports, or even the internet with advertisements, are you really pro-life?
What if you can't afford child-labor free clothing and your garments that you are currently wearing were made by tiny hands? Do the clothes on your own back create an imbalance to being labeled as a pro-lifer?
What happens if you don't sign every petition allowing for all on death-row to be placed on the 'inmate for life' list? If one does not boycott the death penalty then can you say you are willing to protect all life? Does the death penalty align with your religious view or loving ALL people?
Investing
On the other side of the coin, if a person does not invest in certain ideas or products do they turn against pro-life ideologies?
Let's start with a basic concept. Adoption or fostering. If a healthy, totally equipped family does not choose to adopt or foster, are they not investing in pro-life reform?
What about immigration and building a wall? If you support and invest not letting people (regardless of your reason), do you truly value the living?
Organ donation is yet another topic to consider when you want to discuss pro-life issues. If you choose to go to the grave with your body intact, are you not investing in life?
Definition
Maybe just using the proper definitions will allow for better conversations to take place? The online dictionary defines pro life as an adjective "opposed to legalize abortion; right-to-life."
Last question: is being pro-life an all or nothing type of topic... or pick and choose what issue you want to stand firm on?
DTR before you get on facebook, twitter, instagram, etc before you claim one angle or another. Define the relationship with yourself and with others before words on a device become deceived division makers.
(P.S. I am not trying to convict or accuse. I do not want to upset or hurt. I am trying for us to dig deeper into our thoughts before we proclaim a classification or identity claim; making others shell up thinking they are inferior for supporting (or not) one idea or another) #getofsoapboxtalkingaboutsoapboxes.
Remember: You are loved.
Thursday, August 24, 2017
I tried - fighting {Who are you fighting for}
I am loyal to a fault,
and stubborn.
Favor the underdog.
Going against the norm, is my norm.
I ask tough questions,
Believe in justice on all levels.
My heart is elastic.
I love quickly, deeply and hard.
When I am hurt, I rationalize the situation to pieces.
Over thinking is my hurdle.
If you hurt others, I hurt for you.
I do not believe in the death penalty.
I do not believe in war or harming others.
I do believe that love will win.
More times than not I feel very alone in this world.
Holding on to Joshua 1:9.
Taking care of others is my passion.
If I am not careful, my words are sharper than arrows.
One of my favorite scriptures is Romans 12: 9 - 21 (and many more).
My dad thought I was going to be a lawyer, I am a fighter.
I finally, said my peace and stopped responding. Other people have since made comments; the carrot is in front me, waiting for me to nibble. I have, on occasion, even typed up a response - pausing and deleting it as God asks me to.
My heart is heavy. I have learned that if something bothers me long enough, that I need to share; regardless of if anyone agrees with me. With enough prayer and honesty, I know God will be searching my heart one day; as he will do with others. It's not my job to soul check others. Gotta keep me in check.
I can't get over something that was said to me. "You claim you're a Christian and you're standing up for injustice? No that's what I'm doing, defending president Trump, showing that he was never racist until he ran for president, and defending him from liberals and the media who have nothing better to do but insult him with impunity." -JM
Who are you fighting for?
Should our president's actions and words need so much defense? A person of authority, leadership, great power, constant media coverage - constantly needing defense. I don't need memes or youtube videos to hear the words that come from his mouth or see the "tweets" he post.
Later, this same word war, it was stated in my direction that if liberals weren't so closed minded and would see the truth and just listen for once that we wouldn't miss it. *heavy sigh* little do we know about each other. Bubble living.
Who are you fighting for?
If you are asking someone to look for truth, but then do not welcome their comments, thoughts, insight, personal beliefs.... are you walking the walk or just talking the talk?
I was in tears over this conversation.
Angry tears.
Hurtful tears.
Mourning for their soul tears.
These people that I care about, and yes the strangers on this feed, are missing it.
Who are you fighting for?
As you fight for the president....
Who's fighting for
the widow?
the prostitute?
As I look back at these last few days, I have to remember that I am not here to fight for the President who has dug his own pits. The only way I will fight for him is through prayer.
But I am hear to fight the good fight. At least that is what I am trying.
Saturday, August 12, 2017
I am overwhelmed {with today's news}
Today I simply, am.
I am overwhelmed with heart break, confusion, anger, compassion, and love.
A little over a year ago I wrote a blog about being the devil's advocate when it comes to black vs blue lives mattering. A few months after that, during the election, I posted about loving all people.
Today, many of the same thoughts raise up in me.
Saying I am overwhelmed is the easy part. I can not seem to find the words I am looking for as current history is taking place. Today, everything I have been watching (Brene Brown/Vulnerability), reading and listening to, have all pointed to the same feelings within me. Overwhelmed.
I was thinking it was irony. God's too big for irony, my day was neatly woven by Him.
I keep typing half sentences, then holding down the delete button with vigor.
over. whelmed.
Pray for - the injured and dead - as these marches and riots take place that lives can be spared and that peace will be restored.
Pray for - USA - that our country will not continue to fall apart in pieces as immaturity and ignorance tears apart the seams of this country.
Be bold. Live loved.
Sunday, July 2, 2017
I tried - reading 7 women [June's book review]
One of the women I was interviewing mentioned that her woman of choice was a result of reading the book "7 Women" - so I made a mental note .....okay, I did write it down too....
A few weeks later at the library with my boys I remembered the book and thought, why not. I need to start reading something for June!
Honestly, of these women (and I'm sure there are so many others..... watch the film "Hidden Figures" please!) but of these women I could not pick a favorite.
I have always been drawn to the Holocaust and WWII - so the stories of the rebel Saint Maria of Pairs and Corrie ten Boom intrigued me greatly (not your Anne Frank story). Their selflessness. Their style. Their fearlessness.
Susanna Wesley and Hannah More had interesting stories relating to church and which movements started to develop - and their desire to educate all people.
I am passionate about justice and human rights, so learning more of Rosa Parks and her life was fascinating. And honestly, the fact that we aren't so far from her story still breaks my heart.
Mother Theresa was a name I knew, so seeing her heart being poured out on pages was beautiful. Her hurt for all people was by far inspiring.
Warnings - if you do read this - be ware that the first chapter, Joan of Arc, was difficult for me to get through. I am not familiar with French (anything) and war words. But the rest of the book wasn't as 'dry'. Also, it really.... really.... REALLY bothered me that it was not 100% chronological. Even in his writings he would mention siblings, but write their birthdays out of order, or by significance, I'm not really for sure. The lack of linear-ness was frustrating at times, but not frequent enough for me to stop reading it. Main example, Rosa Parks was born after Mother Theresa, but Rosa came before Mother Theresa in his book - but all the other women where in order of birth.
Please don't let my pickiness stop you from picking up this great book.
Saturday, January 28, 2017
{an open letter on current events} I tried - screaming
I want to scream.
I want to scream in sadness, anger, bitterness, confusion, resentment, and passion.
This weekend, as many know, Trump is refusing to let refugees in unless they are Christians (in a very basic concept). Trump also would like to build a wall. Trump this and trump that.
I am hoping that this letter will address several people groups. I am not talking about religious groups, sexual orientation groups, pro-life at what level groups. I am talking about facebook groups.
Here is what my Facebook feed consist of:
***Non-Christians (and most definitely not trump supporters) posting about how stupid Christians are to vote for this man. things like "Hey Christians...You were duped" C.S.
***Trump supporters (who some claim to be Christians) - who voted for Trump and are excited to see things going well and are finding reasons to rationalize what is happening as "okay", for instant the guy, L.S. who said "So I am curious, where were the national protest when Obama banned middle eastern refugees and deported millions of illegals? Why is it wrong that Trump has done it "which IS allowed by law" yet each of the last 6 presidents banned certain groups of people from entering the country? Hypocrisy at this best... if Hillary or Obama would have signed the same executive order there would be no protest at the airports. I'd bet 95% of the people who are protesting couldn't even find these countries Trump TEMPORARILY banned people from on a map or have any idea that the president is allowed do this legally."
***People who are overwhelmed and don't want to take a stand and are posting pictures of their cats.
***Advocates - who regardless of their personal religious beliefs are fighting for human rights
***Radical Christians - Jesus followers. These are the people may or may not have voted for Trump. But no matter what, are wanting to take a stand with the advocates.
Dear Trump Supporter,
Really? Really? I don't understand why you are trying so hard to defend a person that is causing so much harm. Chances are, you might be white, a Christian, or have a little bit of ignorance (in the sense of following family habits vs researching and making your own). I am not stupid, no matter how much you wish we were. In fact,I graduated college with the person who claims that only Trump supporters know geography. Trump is president, you don't have to battle for him. Instead, we need to go to battle together, for the human race. Please don't push us away more
Dear People.
Look at that picture above.
My heart aches. I am heavy with grief for this little boy and his family. The picture is old, but the need to help and love others is still very new.
Tell me great nation, how can we let this happen?
My heart aches as our nation is divided on nearly every issue possible.
My heart aches as people are hurting people - with words. Words create a wound that is so deep, that no amount of time will ever allow for it to fully heal.
My heart aches as people believe they can't do anything to help - doing nothing is worse than trying and failing.
My heart aches for police officers and veterans.
My heart aches for those on death row.
My heart aches for the black father who was wrongly accused; continuing the cycle of injustice.
My heart aches for the Muslim woman who is shamed into not leaving her home.
My heart aches for the 16 year old who thought she had no other options but to determinate a human's life.
My heart aches for the Native American who still fights for their land.
My heart aches for the mom who lost another child.
My heart aches for the men and women and those questioning who have never known what safety feels like.
My heart aches for the teacher who spends their own money to feed her students.
My heart aches.
What are you doing to make a difference?
No, that's child's play.