Monday, April 8, 2013

Set Fire To Separate Lives

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I'm so excited that I'm BURSTING, so I'll get right to it. The IndieGoGo campaign for my great big, brand new 5 EP project called 'Set Fire to Separate Lives' just went LIVE. Set Fire to Separate Lives is the name of a song I wrote about the kind of love I want - the kind we sometimes lose hope for. Love that ignites us and that lasts.  That song is inspired by a true story. And now that story is becoming a series of interlocking EPs, where each EP stands as a chapter of the larger story. Gah! I cannot wait for you to hear this music.

So. We have 30 days (well ... 27 now) to raise $7,000 and I've cooked up some awesome rewards for everyone who gives. 

Click HERE to contribute now!

That link will take you to the campaign command center, where you can find out more, GIVE & get your perk! Oh, and here's a video I made about it :)




Thanks for being on my team :)  Love you guys!


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Thursday, March 28, 2013

LCW TACKLES A TOUGHIE: Navigating a Sea of Doubts


*Just a heads up - this one's a bit of a novella :P  But the lovely writer of this question had a multilayered one, and I wanted to be sure to touch on everything.  If you're in a skimming mood, you can jump to the bolded bits of her question and how I answered each part.

Question:

I read your post about Doubt & Struggling with Sharing Faith - I found your blog in answer to something I googled. I've been a Christian since I was eight, but things really got serious and deep after I was baptised at fourteen. I grew really close to God over the next two years, then seventeen hit and it seemed like trial after trial.
Doubts just kept coming back, and I couldn't end them. I'd read something and it would give me solace, then a week or even a day later I'd be back to square one. I doubted God's existence, doubted I was doing his will, doubted I was a good Christian, doubted practically everything. One of the biggest ones was sharing faith. I've never been good at sharing the things that matter - when people hurt me, when I want something to stop, when I want to talk about something. And that's one of the reasons that I'm writing this to you.
I want to share Jesus and God and love and I feel that I should. I feel like I should be rushing up to everyone I meet and preaching to them. I want to talk about God to people; I just didn't know how to bring it up. And I felt guilty because of it. I keep thinking that God is mad at me for not witnessing and also that I'm a bad witness because I don't talk well. 

With much soul searching, there have been several things that keep coming up. It's like God's giving me words - firstly "Be yourself" "love" and very recently, strongly and on a train station "It's enough"(this was about, I think, my actions and attempts to love everyone being enough).
There are times when I think that it's the worst thing in the world that I can't witness, and other times I think that God gives different gifts - he just hasn't given the gift of speech to me. I'm pretty sure God wants me to be a writer, and I hope to study creative writing (I live in Wales). Part of me thought that writing would be witness enough.


Thank you very much and God bless because of your words. I read your words, and there was like an explosion of something inside me, something from God that made me sob with joy. You made me realise that I can share my faith without preaching. I can just share with honesty, just saying things about who I am.

Answer:

Hi! Thank you so much for writing in your questions! And I'm so happy that you found your way here in the first place and that the post you read meant something in your heart :)

Your question is a multilayered one, so I'll try to go through bit by bit.  I'll pull out pieces of what I think are the heart of your question, and respond:

"I'd read something and it would give me solace, then a week or even a day later I'd be back to square one. I doubted God's existence, doubted I was doing his will, doubted I was a good Christian, doubted practically everything."

I have 3 thoughts about this:

1. When I think about faith and doubt, I don't see them as 2 different things, I see them as 2 manifestations of the same thing. Faith and doubt are both faith. What I mean is that what we call "faith" is faith that God is who He says He is and what we call "doubt" is faith that He might not be. What we call "faith" is faith that we are who God says we are and what we call "doubt" is faith that we might not be. What we call "faith" is faith that God has the power and the heart to help us, and what we call "doubt" is faith that He might not. Just an introductory thought :P I've heard it argued by Tim Keller that it's not the STRENGTH of your faith that matters, but rather its PLACEMENT. I think he's right.

2. In some respects, our faith just "sticks" and you can just be confident in that. If we are saved, our salvation is constantly confirmed in our spirit by the faithfulness of God to His covenant with us ... no matter how Christian or not Christian we may feel on any given day. It's a weird thought to process, but a crazily delicious and freeing one! And at the same time, we feed and nurture and DAILY REAFFIRM our faith by rolling around in God's word over and over and by serving people over and over and by worshipping Him over and over. If you think of your soul as a room that you live in, just by virtue of living in it - things will get messy - books come off the shelf and onto the table, your headband will be on the couch from when you took it off ... and you would never think, "I cleaned this room 2 months ago, and now it's dirty and I'm back to square one! GAH!" You understand that tidying up and reaffirming the proper order of things is a daily exercise and part of the rhythm of your life. It's true with our faith too. If one great sermon or unbelievable quiet time set us up for a lifetime of unwavering righteousness, there would be a lot more perfect people walking around. ha! But that's not how we were created. Reaffirming our faith and uprooting doubt is a constant process, not a one time activity.

3. Finally, with all that being said, I think there is a difference between experiencing normal questions about your faith, and being the target of a spiritual attack. Do you know the verse in John 10:10 about how the devil only wants to steal, kill and destroy? I think it's safe to say that if you feel like an ant under an avalanche of thoughts that are stealing the seeds of the gospel from your heart, killing your soul by separating you from your Heavenly Father, and destroying the potential for you enjoying abundant life here on earth – you are being attacked in your thoughts.  And if the flurry of doubts is not coming from you, but rather from the enemy, knowing that frees you up to act accordingly.  Here's a GREAT compilation of scriptures you can meditate on and use as weapons against these attacks.

"I've never been good at sharing the things that matter - when people hurt me, when I want something to stop, when I want to talk about something."

Have you ever sat down to unpack the reasons why you don't like speaking up? I can be the same way often times, because conflict terrifies me. ha! But I think it would be a worthwhile exercise to give you more freedom and boldness about expressing yourself. Grab your journal and answer these questions:

- What's an example lately of a time when I didn't speak up for myself?
- What was stopping me? What was I afraid would happen if I did?
- What actually ended up happening?
- Do I still feel hurt or resentment about that situation?
-   What would make me feel more confident to speak next time this situation comes up? (sending an email or writing a letter? writing out what I want to say ahead of time? praying for boldness?)

"I want to share Jesus and God and love and I feel that I should. I feel like I should be rushing up to everyone I meet and preaching to them. I want to talk about God to people; I just didn't know how to bring it up. And I felt guilty because of it. I keep thinking that God is mad at me for not witnessing ..."

If you're at a point in your life with God where every day you feel riddled with doubts and lots of guilt and unsure about most aspects of your life with God, I would assert that what God wants for you in that moment is not for you to fulfill the Great Commission, but rather the greatest commandment. To love Him. If the state you described is the state of your soul, God wants closeness with you first and foremost and THEN, once the foundation of faith is there, He sends us out! God being mad at you for not witnessing when you're having tons of doubts about the relationship itself, is like a parent being mad at their kid for not cleaning their room in a house they haven't moved into yet. Yes, room cleaning is a duty - but you have to be in the house first, otherwise the request doesn't even make sense. Ha. Did that make sense?

"I keep thinking that ... I'm a bad witness because I don't talk well."

Read Exodus 4:10-17. And 1 Corinthians 2:1-5.

"I feel like I should be rushing up to everyone I meet and preaching to them."

Where did this idea come from? Let's think about what Jesus did. He met the needs of people who were crying out to Him - hungry people with no food, sick people with no vitality or community, shamed people with no advocates, desperate people with no other options or even just friends who wanted to sit down to eat lunch. What are the needs of the people around you? Your family? Your friends? Your classmates? Because serving people in meeting those needs will be the in-road to having them meet Jesus through you. Think through some of those needs and then re-read this post.

Finally, the most important point is your own:

"With much soul searching, there have been several things that keep coming up. It's like God's giving me words - firstly "Be yourself" "love" and very recently, strongly and on a train station "It's enough"(this was about, I think, my actions and attempts to love everyone being enough)."

EXACTLY! I think you've said it all!

I'll be praying for you - for peace and assurance and freedom and boldness :D

Hope this helps!

Love,
LCW




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Thursday, January 3, 2013

LCW TACKLES A TOUGHIE: Struggling with Doubts & Sharing Your Faith

Question: 

I am a 19 year old believer who struggles with doubt and the pressure of sharing my faith with non-believing friends, and liking boys who are un-believers. I dedicated my life to Christ about a year ago after realizing that Christ literally died for me! I feel as though I should not be going through such problems!


LCW Tackles a Toughie
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Answer: 

Hi there :)

Happy 2013! Thanks so much for your questions - they're ones that so many of us "chew on" throughout our lives. Honestly, often times, the devil tries to make us feel ashamed for having doubts or questions or struggles, and he tries to make us feel alone in them - like no one else is having the same issues. But that's a lie. 

Oh and first of all, YAY. It's a glorious thing that you've given your life to Jesus. Best. Decision. Ever. And buckle up, it'll be a crazy, gorgeous ride.

When I think about doubts, I think about a beautiful sermon I heard once about "doubting Thomas." (Read the verses HERE!) When Jesus was raised from the dead, and He spent time on earth before He ascended into heaven. He could have done ANYTHING with that time - including showing up at naysayers' houses (the people who spat in His face) and being like, "In your FACE! I'm BACK!" Ha! But He didn't. He showed up and had meals with loved ones ... and to His disciples who were sad and confused because He was gone. One time after the resurrection, right before Jesus came over to eat some fish with his disciples, Thomas had told the other disciples that He wouldn't be able to believe Jesus was resurrected unless he literally touched and saw the nail prints in His hands and feet. And guess what? As soon as Jesus showed up, He walked right up to Thomas and gave Him the proof that he needed to believe. How cool is that!? And the coolest part is that Thomas hadn't even PRAYED for that confirmation - he'd only mentioned it to his friends while they were talking. And BAM, Jesus knew just what it would take to bolster Thomas' belief.  Jesus knows just what it'll take to make your heart confident in Him - so take your questions to Him, and to His word. Take them to someone whose faith you admire. Dig around. Get your hands dirty. God loves it when we seek Him. And He gets excited about revealing Himself to you.

Now. Before I jump into a few thoughts I have on sharing your faith, there are 2 posts I'd love for you to read.

--- The 1st one's another Q&A from a girl our age who's also recently given her life to Christ. I gave her some tips for ... well, how to LIVE now. Ha. Click HERE to read it.

--- The 2nd one's about boys. Wonderful, non-Christian boys. And wanting to date them. Click HERE to read it.

... Did you do it? :) Sweet. Okay, onward ... Sharing your faith. You wrote in your question that you were struggling with sharing your faith - I'll talk about a few things that have caused me to struggle before and the things that help:


Struggle #1: It just seems forced. Other Christians are making me feel bad for not witnessing to more people.

Helpful Thing: Introducing Jesus to your friends should be like introducing your boyfriend to your friends. You love him, you think he's stinkin' awesome and you know that you'd all have such amazing times spending time together. You know what each of your friends is into and you draw out that connection when they meet your guy, so they know what they have in common and the conversation can start more easily. Introducing Jesus to your friends should NOT be like being a door to door vacuum salesman. You have a quota of vacuums to sell. You're giving a pre-rehearsed speech. You don't care that much about the person you're selling to because in your head you're bemoaning having to talk to all of their neighbors too. Also, if other Christians are making you feel guilty and like a failure - ignore that. That's not from God. If what they're saying is giving you a heart pang and compelling you to get out there and spread the word, then go with that. God's conviction always gets you moving. Guilt just makes you sit there.

Struggle #2: It just never comes up in our conversations. We don't talk about faith and stuff.

Helpful Thing: I had a moment my freshman year of college when I realized the easiest way to start cool conversations: When your friends ask you where you're going, or where you're coming from ... tell them! What I mean by this is, I'd be up for church every Sunday or heading to a Thursday night awesome service with my friends on campus and my roomies would ask what I was up to or how it went. At first I assumed for some reason that they probably didn't want to hear about Jesus-y stuff.  And then I stopped assuming that and it was awesome. Instead of saying, "oh ... um, church" and them saying, "how was it?" and me saying, "awesome." I'd say, "AWESOME. I literally felt God's presence! ha! and the sermon was crazily good. It was about how God is super into liberating anyone who's being held down." And then BOOM. A conversation. Or at the least, church becomes, bit by bit, less mysterious and creepy for the roommates who've never been. Or when you're sitting on your bed at night reading your Bible and someone says, "what're you reading," don't just say, "oh, the Bible," ha! ... really tell 'em! Tell them what's lighting you up or freaking you out in God's word :)


LCW Tackles a Toughie
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Struggle #3: They're going to ask questions that I don't know the answer to. And I don't want to be a bad witness or to look dumb or to say the wrong thing.

Helpful Thing: So many of us have thought this thought before. My suggestion? Since you know your friends well, you may be able to anticipate the kinds of questions they might have. Every once in a while, use your time with God to investigate the answers in His word. Use an online concordance (here's one!) to search key words and then go through, Scripture by Scripture, figuring out what God thinks and feels about those things. You'll get to know Him better, and you'll begin to build solid answers for the "hope you possess" (that's a verse ... I wasn't just getting King James-y on you.) And again, take your questions to someone who knows the Bible well and has been following God for a while, they may have light to shed on them!


Struggle #4: My faith isn't strong enough to share. I have questions and issues and don't live it out perfectly. I don't want to be a hypocrite.

Helpful Thing:  It's true. The first step to sharing your faith is HAVING your faith. A passionate, assured, hopeful faith in Jesus. I hate when people say, "nurture your faith" or "fall in love with Jesus" ... because they're such broad and sweeping suggestions. But I'm saying them. Ha. Do those things. Also, waiting until you're perfect to share your faith is a trap and it immobilizes us. Because everyone sins and no one but Jesus can perfectly live the abundant life He's called us to. So don't wait til you're perfect, because you'll be waiting for a while :P And at the same time, we can look at those areas we're feeling hypocritical about - chances are, God wants to renew our hearts and our thinking there. So don't just sit around feeling hypocritical, ask God for forgiveness and help in transforming our character to be Christ-like. And then we can be honest about our struggles in a way that points people to Christ. People (especially your friends) will appreciate learning geniune things about your life - and knowing that God has been awesome to you through your rough patches plants the seed for your friends that loving God works in hard times and awesome ones.



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Ultimately, (bringing it back to Thomas) Jesus knows your friends because He made them and loves them. He knows what's on each of their hearts and what it takes for them to come to Him. Their "fate" isn't in your hands, so don't freak out. You're not supposed to be a lawyer, just a witness. You don't have to argue a bullet-pointed case, you just have to tell what you've seen and experienced and know to be true ... and to be an awesome friend of course :P After that, it's God who waters and tends to the seeds in people's hearts.

Hope this helps and I'll be praying for you <3 And your lovely friends!

Love,
LCW


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Tuesday, November 13, 2012

LCW TACKLES A TOUGHIE: Taking on an "Impractical" Career

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Question:

Hi! It was a godsend coming across your blog!

I'm coming at you with a question regarding living in the city, or perhaps I want to share my words with you and receive some tips from your experience!  I'm only just earning my AA in Liberal Arts and I'm sort of at a crossroads. My heart says to go for fashion design, so I'm applying to FIT for the Fall 2013 semester.  I would most likely be living on campus and I do not drive.  Do you have any tips for living on campus in NYC and general preparations for moving there?  Also, as someone who's sought out a career that others may deem "impractical" (and from artist to artist), what gets you through the times of contemplation?  Anything you'd like to share would be most welcomed and appreciated!  Thank you! :)

Answer:

Hi there!  First of all, YAY! Congrats on getting your degree :D And thanks so much for liking the blog. Ha! It's always encouraging to have happy notes waiting for me in my inbox.

When I read your question I was happy because it hits close to home ... I'd have an excuse to think about one of my favorite things to think about: the business of making art for a living.

In regards to your first question about moving to the city:

a)  Perfect! You don't need a car here!  Subway it up. HopStop will be your new best friend (it's MapQuest for the subway - put in your start and end addresses and BAM!)

b)  Check out this post I wrote about starting life in NYC.  I think you'll find lots of little practical nuggets in it about the logistics of living (and loving God and thriving) here.

Okay, so you're starting what others would call an "impractical" career. Without a doubt, the most uncomfortable set of conversations I've had in my life happened when I was graduating from college and friends' parents started asking me what I'd be doing after school.  And I said, "I'm going to be a musician full time." In retrospect, I wish I would've had a camera with me.  The faces they made were priceless.  I even wrote a song about it!  So my first tip is:

1.  Don't worry about their faces;  you have your own face.  So what if the career's impractical!  So is red lipstick.  Because what really is "impractical" when you've got a vision in your heart and a persistent work ethic, a love for people and the God of the Universe on your side?  People will ask, "Wait ... like, full time?" and "How will you pay your rent?" And they'll say, "Yea, I had a friend who was doing the musician thing and it was so, so tough.  He had to actually go back to his office job." and "What else will you do?"  Don't let anyone discourage you.  They're probably just wanting to make sure you're taken care of.  Grab hold of a conviction of your purpose, deep in your heart, and when someone asks you what you're up to, say it.  Like a statement.  As definitively as you know how. You'll be amazed at the confidence that'll start to well up in your heart.  And all of a sudden, the conversational squirminess is on the end of the person who's left to marvel at the person who just said with such assurance, that they were after something "impractical."

2.  Create seasonal goals.  For someone who works in a corporate structure, or in a career with a boss promoting you up a clearly labeled ladder, five year plans are where it's at.  But for those of us in anti-cubicle, creative careers - we can book a job or get an email this afternoon that changes everything.  There are no rules for the progression (or the pacing) of a career like ours.  I've felt it in my own life.  One day I'm doing my 6th grade English homework; the next day I'm in a room auditioning for the writers and director of Law & Order: SVU.  And booking the job. And then back to 6th grade.   One day I'm making pasta in my teeny post-college apartment.  The next, the Washington Post calls.  They want to review my album.  And that's what I love about my job.  I set the goals, but God sets the pace.

So in lieu of some grandiose ten year plan, I put "seasonal goals" on big, brightly colored index cards, and tack them on the wall above my vision board.  By seasonal, I mean things to be accomplished in the next 4-6 months.  Most of my goals are multi-step.  Yours might be too.  One Post It might look like this:  "Create Spring 2013 Line" - with a checkbox for when you've gathered inspiration, a check box for when you've sketched 40 looks, a box for when you've chosen the 15 best, a box for when you've made the patterns, and a box for when you've completed the garments.  I limit myself to 3 seasonal goals at a time.  And it's worked wonders for my working life.  It clarifies my work.  It's visual and gratifying checking things off, and it keeps me focused on taking steps forward, rather than just maintaining and reorganizing what's already going on.

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3.  Be excellent.  Some people think this goes without saying, but it doesn't.  And the reality of needing to be excellent at being me is always at the forefront of my mind here in NYC.  This place is downright oversaturated.  Throw a rock and you'll hit someone who's a singer, actor, designer, model, blogger etc.  Throw a dodge ball and you'll hit someone who's awesome at it.  The world is full of people who want the exact same job as you.  That's why 5,000 people are trying to be on the next season of Project Runway and 20 people are interviewing for the "practical" job.  So the quickest way to begin to set yourself apart is to kill it. Every single time.  At whatever you do.  Over deliver.  Perfect the details.  Be thoughtful.  Do it with heart.  Keep learning and growing.  Watch interviews.  Read biographies.  Read trade magazines and blogs.  Sharpen your skills.  Get feedback.  Get better.

4.  Only humans matter.  Why are you interested in fashion?  If you could answer that question without mentioning people, you may have to change your answer.  Because at the end of the day, it's a person who'll be making the call as to whether your clothes will be sold in Macy's stores across the country, and a person who'll answer that email when you write to them asking for mentorship or advice, and it's a person that you met at that dinner that time who will recommend you to a potential client and who'll send you an encouraging note about the clothes that'll make them feel more beautiful, more confident, more ready for their big day.  These people are all people, with lives and hearts.  They like bacon.  And go on annual family vacations.  And are scared of heights.  And really want to see that new movie coming out.  I have to remind myself of this sometimes - because at some point in the shuffle of blasting out booking emails and delegating tasks and submitting press releases, it becomes easy to forget that a human is on the other end of those correspondences.  I have yet to think of a career or calling that has nothing to do with people.  Even on a practical level, most of the noticeable boosts in my career happened after a conversation with a stranger on the sidewalk or something else weirdly human like that.

5.  I'm not going to say, "It's nothing personal," because the point above belies that idea ... ha!  But I will say that, "It's just business." Remember the point about being excellent?  Well, another way to set yourself apart is by knowing how to manage and promote and build relationships for yourself.  Handling your finances like a capital B boss.  Building a dream team of people who can share the vision, share the burden, work for free until what you do makes money, offer new ideas, challenge you and tell you to stop working because it's 5am and you've been working since the previous day.  What are your potential income streams? How much do you charge for what you do?  How many times a month do you need to do that to cover your living expenses?  To save?  To be generous?  How do you make your brand stick and stand out in the mind of current and future customers and fans?  How will you keep it all organized?  What constitutes a productive day?  What kinds of people should you constantly be meeting to grow your community?  You don't have to answer these all at once, but you do have to answer them.  And if it's something you love to do, the logistics of making your art happen will make you appreciate getting to do the pure art of it even more.

I could go on forever, but I've already written a short novella :P  I'll most likely think of more things, in which case, I'll post a Part 2 to this post.  But in the meantime, I hope that's helpful and feel free to fire back follow up questions.

Oh, and just in the way of resources, if what you'll be doing is working freelance, for yourself, then read this post and this post, where my work-for-yourself-rockstar friends weighed in about how to be awesome at it.

Hope this helps!

Love,
LCW


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Saturday, October 6, 2012

On Beautiful Relationships

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Beautiful relationships are about that give and take. They're about pouring yourself out on the days when you feel full.  And finding ways to still serve on the days that you don't. They're about listening hard in two ways: for what's in a person's heart AND for how God wants to encourage them. They're about being honest on the difficult days and letting yourself be heard and accepted and cared for - speaking in freedom.  Freedom from feeling like you're being too much or too honest or like if you say what you really feel, you'll look up and be left there, alone.  Beautiful relationships are about long hugs and difficult questions and being faithful enough to make the same good choices over and over, day in and day out. They're about learning what resonates as love and getting good at doing it. They're about knowing when to urge forward and knowing when to stop and celebrate.  


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Monday, October 1, 2012

The Wedding Singer (How To Not Be a Nervous Wreck)



When my friend Kristen from church asked me to do the music for her outdoor Poconos wedding, I was like (in my head) ... "Really?!" ... I mean, it's arguably THE most important day of your life thus far and you want my voice to soundtrack that forever memory. Insane. So unbelievably humbling. And scary. And meaningful. And exciting.

After our Skype session, detailing the flow of the ceremony and going over the music, I realized that ALL of the music for the wedding, including the song Kristen would walk down the aisle to, would be supplied by ... me. So deep.



The wedding was beautiful. The weekend in the mountains (complete with bride's family vs. groom's family laser tag, hiking and boating) was nothing short of refreshing. The early morning worship service Kevin and I led on the "beach" of the lake was simple and potent and I felt God's presence so strongly. And the reception was magical.



But right before the wedding started ( ... and honestly, through a lot of it) I was more nervous than I'd ever been.  In my life.  And as I think back, the moments when I felt least self conscious, most in-the-moment and present and able to just flow, were the moments when I remembered something I think my mom told me years ago when I was going to lead worship at the chapel services at my Christian school:

"If you're THAT nervous about it, you're thinking too much about yourself." 

It's true.  Every time I set my mind on the fact that we got to celebrate such a beautiful couple and their forever love for each other, my breathing opened up and the tension 'let go' of my shoulders. Every time I prayed for God to bless their marriage with joy and endurance and passion and grace, I realized that whatever panicked thought I'd just had about timing or lyrics or wanting really badly not to mess up their day, gave way to me realizing that we were right in the middle of it and that all would be well and that I should breathe and bask in the way they looked at each other and the incredible things that marriage is a picture of.

It's true in other cases too.  I mean, I'm in front of people for a living, technically the center of attention - but I know that when a show just feels "on," it's not primarily because of me.  It's because of the collective energy in the room, and because I believe God's Spirit is there, softening all of our hearts to identify with something intrinsically human and raw and recognizable in the music and in the moment there together.  

And when the most inspiring speaker is giving a TedTalk, and everyone's sitting there enraptured, it's because they've honed in on some compelling truth - a message that they want people to consider and celebrate.  And that message inspires them to speak.  To push past stage fright or fear of rejection to convey "that thing."  Because "that thing" is what it's really about.

So now I know that I have do whatever it takes to have a "that thing" ... the thing that makes it not about myself.  And as I roll "that thing" around in my mind, I literally sense my body getting freer and fear subsiding and joy and peace coming.  And I like joy and peace.  Don't you?  :)

Here's to finding "that thing!"  Happy Monday beautiful people <3

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Monday, September 24, 2012

Baby Steps

While I was on tour I had the closest thing I've experienced to being scared straight, food-wise.  I mean, my whole life I've been meaning to eat "better," and I'm not shy about my love of foods that include multiple meats ... but this time, as I drove for 2 weeks from city to city, performing every night, on a strict diet of almost daily Baconators, my body was like, WHAT IN THE WORLD ARE YOU DOING TO ME?! Ha! But really.






I was tired.  So tired.  And probably dehydrated.  And sluggish.  The picture above was taken one day during the tour when I slept until 2pm on a friend's couch.  I have never, ever done that.  In my life.  And even when I got up, I wanted to lay back down.  And there was no reason for me to be tired.  The drives were short and I was getting more sleep than normal ... oh right ... the Baconators.  All the salty, greasy Chinese food and the deep fried bar food and the deadly drive-thru stuff was wearing me down.

So while we were in a famous North Carolina second hand book shop, I bought a book.  I have to admit that at one point, I was reading it while eating a perfect Krispy Kreme glazed donut, but that's because Kevin pulled into the parking lot and I told him not to go through the drive-thru and he did anyway and once we were at the ordering window I didn't want to be rude and say I'd changed my mind :P


Anyway, it was a baby step.

I'm still reading that book - and I'm finding ways to make little changes that I'll build into my way of eating ... piece by piece.  Change #1 is transitioning to less processed carbs - so I've been loving my whole wheat pasta and tortillas.


I've also been starting the day with oatmeal ... the kind you make on the stove of course :)

And I buy lots of baby spinach that I give a rough chop and throw into my pasta and curry at the very last minute, to keep as many of the nutrients as possible present - and to disguise it in something delicious. Ha.

Oh, and I've been drinking water like it's my job.  And taking my vitamins.

AND my beautiful friend Eleanor (who you met in this post!) and I are going to start running together. Yay.



Those are my baby steps ... they're itty, itty bitty, and they're progress, so cheers to that!

What are your baby steps?  Got any food tips?


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Thursday, September 20, 2012

Last Night in NYC

Well really, it was a few nights ago ... but that doesn't have the same ring to it :P  Anyway.  After dinner in Brooklyn and running amuck in a perfectly empty, massive Prospect Park field, I was on the subway platform waiting for my train so I could go home, when a guy started talking to me.  He was funny ... and was being very friendly, if you know what I mean.  His friend gave me a knowing, apologetic look.

He asked me what I did and I told him.  I gave him my music postcard (see below) so he could look up my stuff when he got home.  He vowed to make his friend play my tracks at the party he was headed to.  I warned him that my stuff was kinda country.  He didn't care. Perfect :)



The train pulled in and we were getting onto the same one.  It was packed.  He sat down, then came over and asked for more postcards so he could spread the word.  I reached in my purse and pulled out a chunk.

He took the cards and THEN, all of a sudden:

"Ladies and gentlemen! ATTENTION EVERYONE! We have a CELEBRITY on the train!  Seriously, she's sitting right there! KAYTE GRACE! Stand up!"

... he ran over to me, took me by the hand and pulled me to my feet.  I waved awkwardly and was smiling against my will (embarrassment and shock mostly) and trying to understand what in the world was happening.

photo: http://www.nytimes.com/2007/08/08/nyregion/08cnd-weather.html


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He let go of my hand and proceeded to hand out the cards to almost every subway rider, urging them, one-by-one, to look, because I was sitting right over there ... and informing them that I could "sing my a** off," even though we'd only just met and he'd never heard me sing.

There was a guy my age with headphones on, reading a book, standing across from where I was sitting. My new, promotion minded friend dropped a postcard right into his book, on the page he was reading, declaring, "This is better than whatever you're reading. TRUST ME." And the guy didn't look as annoyed as one would imagine and a few moments later handed me his postcard.  He was a musician too.  A Crowley Brother to be exact.  We became Twitter friends once we each got home and to our computers. Crazy.

Needless to say, I've never been happier to get to my stop.  I sauntered off the train, trying to look cool, but then not caring.  Smirking on the inside at how crazy this city is.

Thankful for a little free promotion.


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