Five Minute Friday


Every day can feel like the same thing, the day rolls over on itself and we go through the motions and I say the same things, and we fight the same fights and nurse the same wounds–it’s typical, ordinary. Sometimes a hidden resentment builds looking at all this surface stuff, and a longing for something more gnaws bitterly at my heels.

Then she asks to paint and I say yes, instead of no, because she loves color and motion and painting is two loves in one for her, and her swirls are a sucker-punch in the gut of an ordinary afternoon, when my vision’s turned foggy and ungrateful.

I haven’t picked up my camera in weeks because of ordinary. It overwhelmed me–ate up my happiness and soured my mood but good. But for a few minutes, in the afternoon sun, her hair shines and she sings and spins the paint brush with such an inner joy that my crusty heart cracks a bit and I absorb her light like the sun I’ve been missing.

I’m warmed in her delight at ordinary watercolors splashing across a page and repentant of the way I’ve so often cursed the ordinary–for how I’ve seen plain, as-usual as something to be cast aside, forgotten and not treasured.

This is my life, a repetitive walk through similar days, washing the same clothes, and dishes and wiping up the same messes again and again and again. There’s so much grace in these moments of sameness. These are holy moments unfolding right in the middle of a day that looks a lot like the ones before.

I’d nearly forgotten.


Joining the other fabulous writers at Lisa-Jo’s place for Five Minute Friday

Encore Link Up

On the first of the month I like to host a little link up here, where you share your favorite post from the previous month–the one you wish more people had read, the one you worked so hard on–share it here, and encourage your friends who link up too. This is a fun way to read the good stuff we might have missed last month! Join us!


  1. So sweet. Our younger son loves to paint too. It’s not always easy to say yes to the mess, but in the mess we find the glory! God is so wonderful that way. <3 that you encourage her to paint, and oh how happy she (and you, and me) are when we watch them!

  2. Oh, Kris…I love this post. You have inspired me. I have let my writing lapse, not picked up my camera…and I am missing things that should be recorded. I am going to pray about a writing goal for the month of March. Thank you sweet friend. THANK YOU! (Thank for the link-up too – it reminded me of how little I wrote in February.)

    1. Mary, i know these seasons, when you feel dry of inspiration. Praying your eyes would be open this weekend, and you would find glory in the little things–He really is everywhere. ๐Ÿ˜‰ Love you, friend.

  3. Mia

    Dear Kris
    I cannot agree more with the holy moments that are clothed with the beauty if the ordinary. We find the still, small voice behind us and not in all the flashi display of splendor in front of us. Seems to me our priorities at times are out of synch! Over via FMF and delighted to link-up for the first time at your blog.
    Much love

  4. Elizabeth

    This is just so extra extra ordinary in it’s beauty. You refocus me on the sacred everyday. I’ve missed your words. Enjoying so much your book, Kris. What a love offering to the world during Lent.

  5. one time i read a blog post about the beauty in repetition (maybe Kendal Privette?). that has returned to me over and over in those moments where i am tempted to disregard the ordinary.
    such grace that, though you nearly forgot, you didn’t. trace His fingerprint over that one.

    1. Liz- Thank you so much for taking the time to encourage and share that with me. I am so grateful for your words and beyond thankful that the book is blessing you. That is all I could have asked for, God is so good, and always faithful.

  6. I love mama writes like this one that turn my heart toward both God and family… Love this, “These are holy moments unfolding right in the middle of a day that looks a lot like the ones before.” <3 Love you!

  7. I’ve nearly forgotten and that is my life too and thank you for the reminder of the grace in the moments of sameness–something to be treasured for sure, but not hoarded. Thank you. Thinking I may find something to link up!

  8. “so much grace in these moments of sameness” – oh yes. you capture moments of ordinary and paint them across the page beautifully. you have an artists eye and a writers touch and i feel like you hold open the door to these little glimpses of your life and it makes me want to come hang out and paint, too ๐Ÿ™‚

  9. Oh the glory…yes. What a beautiful post…
    You do realize she gets that from you, right? She sees glory in mama form. on her everyday ordinary. And how He provides the grace to let light bounce just right and filter through our ordinary…may we never get over this glory right in front of us, Kris.

  10. Love this. Love that you’ve picked up a camera again to click beauty to remember and name the thanks. To bless more than your heart in the process. An added bonus of uplifting the Body. ๐Ÿ™‚


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