Blueprints, the basis for every well planned building project. Doesn't construction flow with a little more ease when you have a good set of plans to follow? You see my plans have been designed, drafted and drawn. They already traveled through plan check and were permitted. A site plan was plotted and ground was broke. Should be smooth sailing right, an easy build? Not with this girl as project manager. In 37 years I have perfected the art of change orders. In the beginning the foundation work was out of my hands, you'll hear more about that later. There were rooms built, stairs to nowhere, and many closets too, but we will come back to that another day. We will take a peek through some of the windows, the ones that look straight into my heart. A few have been shattered, some replaced with stained glass and others still empty, covered over with plastic and duct tape. A work in progress, that is what I am. Somewhere between the beginning and the now were those middle phases of construction. There were a few years that I used a whole lot of caution tape, dealt with condemnation, and eventually had to do a little demolition before I could remodel. As you can imagine this meant more change orders and those things take time and certainly don't come without a price. New construction and additions are well underway. The foundation has been patched and the walls are being reinforced. Everyday brings something new, finishes are being selected and sometimes the choices can overwhelm. It's good to know that even if the walls come tumbling down we have the ability to start again and rebuild as many times as it takes. The end product, something grand, something bigger than we could imagine, something intricate, beautiful and unique. No two alike, each one of us individually designed and handcrafted by the master architect HIMSELF. Isn't it amazing to know that HE has invested in our eternity. If only it were easier to sit back and trust that HIS plans were right the first time. That they were perfectly designed and drawn, ready to build exactly the way he had planned. If only we believed that we were a masterpiece before we decided it would be best to take matters into our own hands.
My thoughts, brewed from deep within, and shared in the place I have created to pour myself out. A place for the experiences of the past, living of the present, and dreams for the future to sit down around the table and mingle awhile.
Monday, October 1, 2012
UNDER CONSTRUCTION: Day 1: Building Me
In an effort to recommit myself to regular blogging, I've decided it's time to dive headfirst into a writing challenge. The idea is to pick one topic and write about it everyday for the next 31 days. Keep it short and simple and then link up with The Nester and share as a way to inspire and create community. MY GOAL is to just write everyday for 31 days, no over thinking, no over editing, and no judgment. I chose a topic that will allow me much creativity in my posts. Short and simple aren't really in my vocabulary so I will give it my best dressed effort and let my fingers do the rest. My Topic: UNDER CONSTRUCTION
Day 1: BuiLDinG ME
Blueprints, the basis for every well planned building project. Doesn't construction flow with a little more ease when you have a good set of plans to follow? You see my plans have been designed, drafted and drawn. They already traveled through plan check and were permitted. A site plan was plotted and ground was broke. Should be smooth sailing right, an easy build? Not with this girl as project manager. In 37 years I have perfected the art of change orders. In the beginning the foundation work was out of my hands, you'll hear more about that later. There were rooms built, stairs to nowhere, and many closets too, but we will come back to that another day. We will take a peek through some of the windows, the ones that look straight into my heart. A few have been shattered, some replaced with stained glass and others still empty, covered over with plastic and duct tape. A work in progress, that is what I am. Somewhere between the beginning and the now were those middle phases of construction. There were a few years that I used a whole lot of caution tape, dealt with condemnation, and eventually had to do a little demolition before I could remodel. As you can imagine this meant more change orders and those things take time and certainly don't come without a price. New construction and additions are well underway. The foundation has been patched and the walls are being reinforced. Everyday brings something new, finishes are being selected and sometimes the choices can overwhelm. It's good to know that even if the walls come tumbling down we have the ability to start again and rebuild as many times as it takes. The end product, something grand, something bigger than we could imagine, something intricate, beautiful and unique. No two alike, each one of us individually designed and handcrafted by the master architect HIMSELF. Isn't it amazing to know that HE has invested in our eternity. If only it were easier to sit back and trust that HIS plans were right the first time. That they were perfectly designed and drawn, ready to build exactly the way he had planned. If only we believed that we were a masterpiece before we decided it would be best to take matters into our own hands.
Blueprints, the basis for every well planned building project. Doesn't construction flow with a little more ease when you have a good set of plans to follow? You see my plans have been designed, drafted and drawn. They already traveled through plan check and were permitted. A site plan was plotted and ground was broke. Should be smooth sailing right, an easy build? Not with this girl as project manager. In 37 years I have perfected the art of change orders. In the beginning the foundation work was out of my hands, you'll hear more about that later. There were rooms built, stairs to nowhere, and many closets too, but we will come back to that another day. We will take a peek through some of the windows, the ones that look straight into my heart. A few have been shattered, some replaced with stained glass and others still empty, covered over with plastic and duct tape. A work in progress, that is what I am. Somewhere between the beginning and the now were those middle phases of construction. There were a few years that I used a whole lot of caution tape, dealt with condemnation, and eventually had to do a little demolition before I could remodel. As you can imagine this meant more change orders and those things take time and certainly don't come without a price. New construction and additions are well underway. The foundation has been patched and the walls are being reinforced. Everyday brings something new, finishes are being selected and sometimes the choices can overwhelm. It's good to know that even if the walls come tumbling down we have the ability to start again and rebuild as many times as it takes. The end product, something grand, something bigger than we could imagine, something intricate, beautiful and unique. No two alike, each one of us individually designed and handcrafted by the master architect HIMSELF. Isn't it amazing to know that HE has invested in our eternity. If only it were easier to sit back and trust that HIS plans were right the first time. That they were perfectly designed and drawn, ready to build exactly the way he had planned. If only we believed that we were a masterpiece before we decided it would be best to take matters into our own hands.
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