I recieved nothing but postive feedback yesterday from my invites that were sent out before I realized I was no longer a consultant.
I realized how much I love Pampred Chef, that I can't bear to let it go. I just need to buckle down, focus and get over my fear of the phone. Until the end of the year there is a mini kit available, so I can re sign for only $65 as opposed to the usual $155. I already own pretty much everything in the kit anyway and don't really need it. I do need a new bar pan, as mine cracked in half a few months ago and I have not replaced it. Also I'll get a piece of the forged cutlery, a new batter bowl, and a couple other small peices. Also because I'll be starting over I'll get to take advantage of the new consultant program and earn some Pampered Chef dollors to get more products or paperwork. Also its Novemeber so I can earn the new spring products too...and since I'll be resinging sometime in the next week or so I will have 30 days from that date to earn products, instead of until the end of November.
My new plan is to do one or two shows a month. I'm going a head with the one I was going to do myself next week, I also have a catalog show booked for December. Also out of the blue last night I got an email from a past host, inviting me to a Scentsy (I'd never heard of it but its warmers and wax melts like candles) party on Friday and saying she wants to have a Pampered Chef SOON! So to resign I have to line up 6 shows, I'm practically half way there.
I was starting to stress about preschool net year, wondering if we'd actually be able to afford to send Hannah. She wants to go so bad. She cries everytime we drop off Makenna. So that is my goal, to earn enough to pay for her preschool and perhaps Mik's piano lessons.
That being said, I still need to get three more parties (at least) on the calendar so if anyone is interested...
This morning I tried to set up a new Pampered Chef show. Much to my surprise I was blocked out of consultant's corner. Turns out my contract expired yesterday due to being inactive for 6 consectutive months. Good grief has it been that long. But apparently it has. It was all I could do not burst into tears when the rather unsypathetic representive at the "Solution Center" gave me the news. If I want to continue as a consultant I will have to re-sign and buy a new kit. So now I am faced with the dilemma. Do I or don't I?
I pretty much sucked at being a consultant because I hate making phone calls and asking people for things. Therefore my calendar was nearly always empty as it has been for the past six months. Oh I had a couple nibbles but they fell through.
Recently I had someone want to order something as a Christmas gift. So I decided I was going to give it another shot. I scheduled a Holiday Show, sent out some invites this morning. But alas as of yesterday I am no longer a Pampered Chefer. The thought of hanging up my apron for good leaves me wanting to weep again.
I took a little time out today to do something that brings me joy...
I bought a pattern for this cute little tote a while back, along with the fabric and had not yet had a chance to sew it up. So this afternoon I did. I think it came out pretty cute If I do say so myself.
Then Hannah wanted to take my picture with it too.
I got the pattern from Connecting Treads, it is called Desk Deli Tote, it is supposed to be a lunch tote, comes with directions to make a matching napkin too. But given that as a stay at home mommy I don't tote my lunch many places, I thought it would be a cute fallish purse.
I had a rough week lots of frustration and discouragement.
But worship service this morning was a balm for my dry weary soul. Pastor spoke on God's Gift of Joy. It was one of those weeks where I felt like he was talking straight to me.
There are so many things in this world that can steal our joy but we need to take the time to be refreshed, to sit at the feet of Jesus and let him pour His joy into us.
"I have told you this so that my joy may be in you and that your joy may be complete." John 15:11 NIV
The thief comes only to steal and kill and destroy; I have come that they may have life, and have it to the full. John 10:10
Its been a week of harvest/fall/halloween celebrations. It started off on Wednesday as Ryan had his party at boy scouts that night. The following night Mikayla had her party at girl scouts. She was very happy to win "silliest costume" with her Hatching Egg costume.
Friday was of course their parties at school. Mikayla was quite put out on Thursday afternoon as she reported to me that they had lost their halloween party because of bad behavior, not her specifically of course but the class has a whole. Friday after school she came running up the driveway goodies in hand beaming from ear to ear, declaring it was "The best day EVER!" I take it you had your party after all. "Yes!" Her teacher had ruled it unfair as it had been a substitue teacher that took away the party, and he didn't see the behavior therefore overruled and gave them the party anyway. She also won a goodie basket in music class for winning a trivia contest.
Tonight we headed to church for the annual harvest/hallelujah bash. I much perfer this to trick or treating anyway. Pizza, candy, games, hanging out with the "Housewives"....what could be better?
Mikayla as a "Hatching Egg", Ryan as "Megatron" (one of the Transformers) and Hannah as none other than "Hannah Montana" of course.
One of the cutest moments was when Abbi, one of Hannah's best friends arrived and Hannah said, "So Abbi, what are you?" Abbi was "Bible Girl".
I was the elected birthday cake baker for Laura's birthday. I had fun making it, Makenna and Hannah enjoyed watching, and getting to lick the beaters after I made the frosting. Makenna was pretty funny when she reentered the kitchen as I was just finished the cake, "Oh Aunt Amy, I love the cake! It's incredible!" I burst out laughing. Thanks Makenna, I'm glad you like it! I was happy my sister liked it too, since it was her cake and all.
Ryan was quite concerned to realize it was Aunt Laura's birthday. "I need to find her a gift!" He exclaimed a strip of leftover Sponage Bob wrapping paper in hand from his birthday last week. I sorta laughed and shrugged him off, going about getting dinner on the table. Later in the evening I laughed to see a lumpy looking packed wrapped in Sponage Bob paper and lots of scotch tape... we all could hardly wait to see what he had come up with.
He "regifted" a jump rope he had recently gotten as a prize in Kidz Church. We all laughed. And he was quite smug and proud of his gift.
This past weekend we carved pumpkins. Turned out to be a major production. We bought one of those stencil kits. Ryan picked this crazy skull phantom like thing. Kelly and Laura craved it out for him. They did an awesome job. I carved Hannah's pumpkin into a kitty face, the rest of the time I separted seeds from gunk so we could roast them. It was fun. The kids had a blast, I think we broke off three of our little pumpkin carving knives. There was some pretty intense carving going on!
Last night finished my quilt, took me approximately ten months! Much longer than anticipated, and a little pathetic since it's not even that large of a quilt. But its done, I love it and am very happy. Can't wait for a nice chilly afternoon to curl up on the couch with it, a book and a cup of tea.
I'm already eager to begin another. Not sure what to do next. I still want to make a new bed sized one for us. Still want to do the double wedding ring pattern. But its so hard. Maybe if I start now I could finish it by our twentieth anniversary. ;)
Or perhaps I should start Hannah's bedsize quilt, I made the others theirs when they were 3. Can't believe she's about to turn THREE in less than two months. I have a pattern all picked out (since before she was born). The name is Happy Hannah, I found it shortly after we settled on a Hannah as her name.
He has grown up so much this year. He is loosing that little boy look. He started 1st grade this fall and is doing great in school. He was very proud to get 100% on his very first spelling test. It is very exciting to hear him learning to read and to see him reading stories to his little sister. He played football for the first time this year, for his last game this past Sunday he was the starting quarter back.
He is such a sweet, sensitive boy. I am happy to be his Mom. <3
Sometime yesterday I started feeling frustrated and discouraged....wishing I could find a way to change the path I'm on...frustrated with my "job", my living circumstances, etc...and naturally when you open that door, more and more discouragement pours in...Every now and then I heard strains of scripture trying to break through...like "And my God will meet all your needs according to his glorious riches in Christ Jesus." Philippians 4:19 and "Cast all your anxiety on him because he cares for you." 1 Peter 5:7. But before I could focus the voices of doubt and frustration yelled all the louder drowning out the quiet voice of His Spirit.
This morning I was still feeling blah, discouraged, not wanting too face to day but crawl back to my warm, comfy bed. Instead I poured a cup of coffee and settled down with my Bible and Devo book. My eyes came to rest on the refrigerator where Ephesians 4:29-32 stared back at me and phrase jumped off the page at me "Do not let any unwholesome talk come out of your mouths, but only what
is helpful for building others up according to their needs....Get rid of all bitterness, rage and anger...Be kind and compassionate to one another..."
Then I glanced down and saw my reading from Sunday School peeking out of the pocket on my Bible cover. We are studying You were made for More by Jim Cymbala; this is what the passage I had said-
What a difference it would make if we simply paused once an hour or so to say, "I praise you Lord. You've been so good to me! I give you thanks." Just think how more more joy and peace would be ours all day long. This would be valuable not only on sunny days but also in times of testing and loss. Of course, the problems come our ways throughout life. That is inevitable. But instead of worrying, we can face the difficulties in a context of all that God has done for us in the past. When our backs were against the wall, God opened a door of provision. He is the same God today.
I'm also reading a devotional book I bought a couple years ago. I read 2/3's of it at the time I purchased it. It is called The one year book of HOPE. At that time my life was dark, I needed ALL the hope I could get. I'm not sure why I set it down. Probably just got something new and exciting I just HAD to read. I know I have picked it up a few other times when I needed some Hope, like when my Grandpa died, when we lost Jared later that same year... I decided its time to finish it. Hope was one of the things I was supposed to bring home from retreat. Now its alluding me...perhaps I just need to use the tools already in my possession. The verse at the top of my page this morning was "Don’t think only about your own affairs, but be interested in others, too, and what they are doing." Philippians 4:2 NLT, this immediately gave me pause as I have found before when I have gotten wrapped up in my own petty troubles there is something bigger I should be doing, something the devil is distracting me from, like praying for a fellow housewife or someone else who needs prayer.
Again I reminded of the simple truths we learned at retreat. How God wants to spend time with us, how He tries to communicate with us, if only we will shut up long enough to listen.
...a wife of 11 years
...mommy to 3--- Mikayla--10, Ryan--7 and Hannah--2
...a best friend
...a woman of FAITH
...an Auntie
...a Pampered Chef Consultant
...a quilter