Tales From Snowville in Pre-Launch Now

There’s No People Like Snow People

This is the first book in my Tales From Snowville series, is now officially in the pre-launch mode and I  need your help with something right now:  Subscribers to my email list so I can send out updates and promotional info regarding this book and others I’m working on. This is an exclusive list just for that purpose. I promise not to spam you.  Sign up here and spread the word!  My Snowville characters can’t wait to meet you and your loved ones because there’s no people like snow people!! Let’s make some kids happy!

What Difference Does It Make? Part II

What Difference Does It Make? Part II

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What difference does it make? What if we give up when reaching our dreams seems completely unattainable?  How will it matter in the grand scope of things, after we’re gone if we never realize our dreams? Have you ever wondered if you stay the course and attain your dream, how many others it might impact?

Hold fast to dreams

For if dreams die

Life is a broken-winged bird That cannot fly.

Hold fast to dreams

For when dreams go

Life is a barren field Frozen with snow.

 – Langston Hughes

What I “do” doesn’t define who I am; the world gives us labels for the purpose of categorizing our social worth or ability to earn income. Today, my “labels” include Writer, Poet, Author, Graphic Designer, Crafter, Artist, Blogger, Brand Partner, Affiliate Partner, and struggling Web Administrator. It’s no wonder life gets messy, especially since these skills were learned along the way.

Through the years, I have tried my hand at crafting, cooking, writing, design, and sewing; just about anything that captured my interest. I found abundant joy in sharing those things with other people as handmade gifts or favors. My love for creating things became known through word of mouth mostly, and often I found myself creating commissioned work. What if I had given up?  My daughter wouldn’t have the memory of a beautiful princess gown for Halloween, or the cakes we learned to decorate for a show and the ribbons we brought home.  My son’s cake won 1st place in his category; he wouldn’t if I had given up when the royal icing failed over and over.  If I had given up after the 20th rewrite, my book wouldn’t have  made a 4th grader want to learn to write.  Hobbies have a way of evolving into the fulfillment of lifelong dreams, but if we give up it says more about who we are than what we do.

Writing has been one of the ways I get to do some of those things, Blogging is another. It gives me an outlet to do some pieces on the journey of just living life. It also provides me, a place to give others voice in commenting, a platform to market my book along with upcoming work; still others a voice talking about issues they are passionate about.

. . . And over the past 9-10 months a place to partner with some families who are helping thousands of others improve their lives. In fact, for a very short time the Langfords and their team are offering a free mini e-course in audio format on living healthy “Natural” lifestyles .   (This offer is no longer available – but there will be more from there team )

Who ‘I am’ defines what I do. Who I am is a child of God, a daughter of the King of Kings, firstborn daughter in a family of six, a wife, a mother, a grandmother, a dreamer, an encourager, a listener, and friend; changing and affecting change in my world every day.

Having a thirst for knowledge, a desire to learn new software and technology; an insatiable curiosity about the changing world we live in is both wonderful and consuming. It is compounded by the awesome power of the love of my God. It has no bounds and every day is an adventure with Jesus at my side. How exciting it is to see ways we were created to reflect a magnificence we can barely comprehend. All things created by Him are fascinating to me; His words are precious and make me want more.

More than all the labels I mentioned, I want to be known as a friend, a lover of people and children and animals; someone to be trusted with the hopes, hurts, and dreams people would share with me. I want to share my heart, my joy, my prayers; my hope. We can endure and survive amazing things when we have hope that is rightly placed in God’s love for His children.

What’s more, retirement doesn’t have to put an expiration date on our enjoyment of life. Let’s remain relevant and keep our body and brains healthy so we can live life with a fullness of heart. Let’s remember the child in each of us and reconnect with our hopes and dreams. Maybe, just maybe, we can fire up those dreams again; maybe we can achieve that image we once had in our head.

What is your dream?

What difference will it make to you if no one else hears the message in your hearts or reads the book you dream of publishing?the

What difference will it make if you don’t reach your dream?

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What Difference Does It Make? Part 1

What Difference Does It Make?

Part 1

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What difference does it make if we live life halfheartedly – who will even notice?  What difference does it make if we do something forbidden just once; after all isn’t that what learning is all about?  What difference does it make if we don’t get to take in the speaker’s message because we are busy working behind the scenes doing an important job so others can hear it?  What difference does it make if we are so hungry for the message that we don’t volunteer so that a dedicated worker can have a chance to be in front of the message?  What difference does it make if, if, if….we could go on forever with the ‘what difference does it make’ questions. The truth is everything we do or don’t do makes an important difference to someone.  We hear that said throughout our lives, but perhaps some of us never truly hear it.  It passes our eyes and ears, shielded by preoccupation with what is now or has happened in our lives.  Some people remain stuck in their world view, refusing to seek out and fully live for, honor, or thank the God who gave them life. While preparing a lesson for my Team Kids and Mission Friends, God reminded me of some powerful truths; truths we sometimes overlook. Truths like…

 

  • We are uniquely made.
  • We are each given our own gifts and talents.
  • We are by nature seekers of recognition.
  • We are by nature guilty of making wrong choices.
  • We have free-will to choose the paths we will take.

Truths like … It hurts to have regrets The paths we choose will either alter or build on the blueprint God chose for our lives.  Is it really so hard to believe the One who created every living organism in this World, every molecule in our body, every natural element, did so with a specific purpose and connection to each other? Science understands the physical application of this truth. Take cooking for example; if we choose to omit the baking powder in the biscuit recipe it changes the end result.  The Law of Physics tells us – if a builder chooses to use undersize support beams and cover up some shortcuts he took in a structure it is weakened and somewhere along the way it will fail to meet its expected use. So why is it so difficult to see the spiritual application of these truths in our lives today?  Take a look at the ‘first’ human parents, Adam and Eve; we already know what their “what if” cost the world.  Their example of self-indulgence set the stage for the lives their offspring would lead; it cost them every pure joy and privilege they had known.  At this point they no longer lived in the Garden of Eden, where they could eat luscious fruit from the trees God provided and permitted.  One choice, followed by another, their World and ours changed forever. The God who graciously provided for and lovingly fed them from the fruit of the trees removed His blessing.  Now they would know pain and hard work as they toiled to find food from the plants of the field and know shame in their nakedness.  Again, God provided… He made garments of skin for Adam and his wife and clothed them.

 Fast forward. Look at Cain and Abel; the sons of Bible history’s most famous ‘first couple’. We find each of them given unique talents.  Cain’s skill was farming; his skill was in growing and harvesting food for the family.  Abel’s talent was caring for their animals; he kept flocks while Cain worked the ground. Here is where spiritual application affected physical change.  Genesis chapter 4 seems to imply Cain took his time bringing his offering without much thought to really thanking God for giving him the fruit of his labor.   Perhaps he was so preoccupied with the difficulty of his work that his heart wasn’t really in the timing or the quality of his gift to God. Abel on the other hand, appears to be wholeheartedly grateful for the productivity of flock and selects the very best parts of the firstborn or the “first fruits” of the animals under his care. He wasted no time presenting his “thanks offering” and it pleased God that Abel recognized where his blessings came from. With Abel receiving favor and Cain receiving none, anger and jealousy (despite God’s encouragement to Cain to do the right thing) gave way to another example of choosing the wrong path.  This one cost a life and extreme punishment for Cain.  Probably the worst of it being to live with the memory his brother’s blood spilled at his own hands in premeditated murder.      (Part I of V)

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How I Got Unstuck In One Session!

How I Got Unstuck In One Session

Why even one session with a blogging coach is a big help getting you unstuck!

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Do you have so much you want to write about but you struggle with how to get there in this blogging world?  It’s one thing to write a poem or a book about a topic because it has a somewhat fixed structure.  If there are many different topics there can be many different books or poems, each a work of its own.  But a blog… once you start, unless you quit, it is a living part of you.  The question is how well does it live?  If you don’t find your target audience and focus on that niche – you get stuck!  Let me show you how I got “unstuck” in one session with a coach!

Bonnie Frank, founder and CEO of WomenInBiz.com asked me to do two things:  1. describe your ICA and 2. describe your niche in one sentence.  I think I choked on that one while she patiently listened to my spew.

“It’s not just a niche – it’s a life! It’s a lot of years – a lot of ‘stuff” – a lot of skills – exploring new things – I’m still exploring – it’s a journey into the unknown.”  And I came to a full halt when it occurred to me that I did not know what an ICA was!

I suddenly realized why I needed a coach!  That journey could be a lot easier if I had a roadmap and a tour guide who had already been down this road and had led many others on their journeys as well.  Kidders’ Crossing can be so much more.

I’m still working out my “itinerary” if you will, but it is with a lot more confidence, purpose, and fewer detours around the unknown.

Thank you Bonnie Frank!

Bonnie’s ability to sift through the confusion and brain fog that overwhelmed me and had me stuck was no less than intuitive brilliance!  She very quickly helped me see the importance of working with a coach, in many areas of our lives.  I’m grateful for the time given to me to work with her.  I found her to be easy to talk to, she really listened and the skillfully laid out a plan I could follow confidently.

My blog is becoming more focused and I’m still working on my ICA, but I have a better idea who it is now.  I highly recommend taking Bonnie up on her offers to coach!

by Kathleen J Kidder

How about you?  Are you like me?  Have you been blogging or working at blogging for more than two years and still not finding your niche?

Has your life been anything but ordinary (whatever that is)?

What emotion do you feel when you think about giving a coach access to your thoughts?   

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How You Can Know Springtime Has Arrived

How can you know springtime has arrived? Coffee Mouse Starz -logokjkGrab a cup of coffee or tea and let me share with you how it has happened here in my world.

Ancient words of an old song come to mind, along with the melody Pete Seeger wrote in the early 50s – more about that later. You may know it as Turn, Turn, Turn or heard it referred to as The Ecclesiastes Song. It is still the #1 hit song in the United States with the oldest lyrics, authored by King Solomon. Eccl. 3:1-8

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 “To everything there is a season,

and a time to every purpose, under Heaven”

It’s March. Springtime has inconveniently arrived in the Autumn of my life.

Springtime, for me, invokes guttural emotions, along with the insatiable desire to reorganize and reinvent everything in
 and around my life. Mind you – most of that desire soon passes with my next, equally unwelcome, hot flash! Remembering this is the ‘Autumn’ of my life, and paying little attention to the calendar, I make my list. At this point, the recliner, my blanket, and a glass of ice water, are making a good argument for a nice little nap! Are you with me?

We humans are often an impatient bunch, wanting answers that aren’t ready to appear yet. I find the waiting more difficult to endure when the issues have impact on my immediate circumstances. I know that means change, and change is a challenge for me.

Sibling Challenge

 

    More words from the song come to mind “A time to build up, a time to break down”

Now comes the question of endurance. Do I have what it takes to meet the challenge head on?

In my mind it boils down to a couple-three things.

  • Knowing what your season of life is
  • Knowing what your challenges are
  • Knowing who to trust with all of it

I’m excited about this season of my life. It forces me to use new filters when bringing my past, present, and future years into focus. There is more urgency, and more need to make words a living legacy, should our season be cut short. There is a need to show what hope can do, as well as talk about it.

If ever courage and transparency are essential, it is now.

I started writing years ago even before I put pen to paper. I was the kid who used mom’s old chenille bedspread to make costumes when we did make-believe skits. I was the ghost-story teller at sleepovers, and loved inventing “once-upon-a-time” stories for little ones who couldn’t get to sleep.

There are books and projects in the works, waiting for my ‘nap’ to be over. I’m excited to see meet the coming seasons in my Autumn Years. Now that much of my fear of being in the public eye, acquired in adult years, has faded. I am now eager to do more writing, blogging, and graphic design.

My desire is to make a real breakthrough in organization and time management this year. I’m determined to use my gifts and talents in the areas God calls me to. Finally, it is time for to go live with revealing some current change, and some of that can be seen under way here on Kidders Crossing. There will be more in days and weeks to come as this Grandma becomes more tech savvy. For now I’m experimenting with colors, logo, photos and plugins. Changes in fonts and post styles too! Little by little, pixel by pixel – it will come!

One of the changes in this season of my life that I’ve learned to embrace involves humbling friendships. Reaching out to help or comfort another has never been a problem. The opposite, that is reaching out to ask for help or comfort is, and has always been difficult for me.

Some wonderful people, men and women, have come into the Kidder’s lives in past few years. They have offered strength when we physically or financially had none due to events beyond our control. They have offered friendships and the blessings of real friendships I had not often known in other seasons of my life.

Another change is the opportunity to spend time never available to me before with some of my awesome family.  There are many blessings that came our way over the past three years.  I look forward with anticipation to a new chapter in the story of me.  I truly have no idea from one day to another ,what plans my creator has for me, but since it’s His plan, I’m ready to hold on for the ride!

In the beginning of this post I promised more about Pete Seeger writing a song in the 50’s. About two years after writing his version, his wife wrote 5 more lyrics for the children, tucked them away and he found them years later when he wrote his book. The last verse she wrote fits so well with this post. Both have gone on to their forever home and out of respect for Toshi Seeger’s gift of a mother’s insight – her verse goes like this . . .

“A time for dirt, a time for soap

A time for tears, a time for hope

A time for fall, a time for spring

A time to hear the Robin sing”

Building bridges with your past relationships is hard work, be they missing, forgotten, or broken. And, reality bites when they are not strong enough to hold. I believe the important thing is to keep trying. Keep believing in the power of love. And most importantly for me, keep trusting in God, the Author of all Love. My breakthrough began a long time ago. Now it’s time to hear the Robin sing.

 

 

 

What areas are you determined to breakthrough?  Leave me a comment, I’d love hear what season of life you are in.