{"id":3796,"date":"2015-01-02T01:26:20","date_gmt":"2015-01-02T01:26:20","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/homesteademporium.com\/blog\/?p=3796"},"modified":"2015-01-02T01:26:20","modified_gmt":"2015-01-02T01:26:20","slug":"new-years-resolutions","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/homesteademporium.com\/blog\/2015\/01\/02\/new-years-resolutions\/","title":{"rendered":"New Years Resolutions"},"content":{"rendered":"<div id=\"attachment_3797\" style=\"width: 594px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><a href=\"http:\/\/homesteademporium.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/bunny.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-3797\" class=\"size-large wp-image-3797\" src=\"http:\/\/homesteademporium.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/bunny-1024x820.jpg\" alt=\"Bunny in our Barnyard\" width=\"584\" height=\"468\" srcset=\"https:\/\/homesteademporium.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/bunny-1024x820.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/homesteademporium.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/bunny-300x240.jpg 300w, https:\/\/homesteademporium.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/bunny-375x300.jpg 375w, https:\/\/homesteademporium.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/01\/bunny.jpg 2048w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 584px) 100vw, 584px\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-3797\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Bunny in our Barnyard<\/p><\/div>\n<p>I&#8217;ve never been one for New Years resolutions.<\/p>\n<p>Instead, each year I like to choose one word that I feel my life needs to put into focus. Last year my one word was &#8220;joy&#8221;.<\/p>\n<p>This year, before 2014 was even close to being over, I felt a nudging towards my new word for 2015. Fear.<\/p>\n<p>Actually, it&#8217;s more like two words. <strong>O<\/strong>vercoming <strong>F<\/strong>ear.<\/p>\n<p>All my life I&#8217;ve had much too many fears. It&#8217;s been sort of embedded into my daily routine. I won&#8217;t bother to share the whole list of fears I have, most of them are more &#8216;worries&#8217; and not true &#8216;fears&#8217; but those worries continually instill fear into me and I&#8217;ve grown rather weary of it.<\/p>\n<p>I figure if I&#8217;m not able to tackle &#8216;fear&#8217; at the age of 43, soon to be 44, then I will most likely succumb to my fears the rest of my life. I&#8217;m simply not ok with that.<\/p>\n<p>The first step I took in overcoming &#8216;fear&#8217; this late fall was to teach Adult Sunday School.<\/p>\n<p>That&#8217;s a big one for me. I&#8217;m an introvert extraordinaire. I enjoy conversations, one on one, possibly one on two, one on three. But to speak in front of a group of people, and not just speak, but TEACH, was a very big step for me.<\/p>\n<p>But I did it, and\u00a0I survived!<\/p>\n<p>I kept reminding myself that it&#8217;s a lot like a visit to the dentist. I could sit and stew, and stress, over every detail ahead of time and freak myself out real good. Only to feel totally foolish once it was over and it wasn&#8217;t as bad as I had stressed myself out to think it would be.<\/p>\n<p>OR&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>I could simply study for the lesson I was teaching and not even allow myself to ponder on the fact that I would be speaking to a bunch of people, and everything that could possibly go wrong. Just focus on studying, learn what I needed to teach, and concentrate on how I was going to teach it.<\/p>\n<p>And\u00a0that&#8217;s what I did. And I survived teaching a lesson. I taught Adult Sunday School twice actually.<\/p>\n<p>I quite enjoyed it.<\/p>\n<p>My next step to overcoming fear was to decide that this year I would participate in our church play. A speaking part even. Mind you, I only agreed to take on a very <em>teeny tiny<\/em> speaking part, but I was proud of myself regardless. I had never been in a play before <em>(I don&#8217;t think being a part of the choir for Fiddler On the Roof many moons ago counts)<\/em> so this was another big step for me.<\/p>\n<p>Again, I decided I could either fret and stress over being on stage in front of a church full of people and all the things that could go horribly wrong.<\/p>\n<p>Or&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>I could simply study my line and think about my part, and how I would pull off being an old scribe. An old man at that! I even made myself a beard out of a head of hair from a waldorf doll kit I have.<\/p>\n<p>It turned out to be fun. I got to spend a lot of extra time with our twins Shaylah and Julia who both LOVE to act, and, I got to show them that no matter how old you are, no matter how long you&#8217;ve lived with a bad habit <em>(my <strong>fear<\/strong>s)<\/em>, you are never too old to change your ways.<\/p>\n<p>And guess what?<\/p>\n<p>I survived! I think I actually did alright too.<br \/>\nEnough so that I may agree to a slightly larger speaking part next year&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>So that&#8217;s me getting a jump start on overcoming fears for 2015!<\/p>\n<p><strong><em>How about you? Do you have an resolutions, goals, or plans for 2015?<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;ve never been one for New Years resolutions. Instead, each year I like to choose one word that I feel my life needs to put into focus. Last year my one word was &#8220;joy&#8221;. This year, before 2014 was even close to being over, I felt a nudging towards my new word for 2015. Fear. 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