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After thinking so much lately (driving will do that to you) it has occurred to me what has been missing and what I am trying to figure out. Creativity. Yes, I miss my creativity. I'm so wishy-washy and always have been, but the biggest thing that is always in my life is my need to be creative. With all the hustle and bustle of my new job, my creative side has kind of gone out the window. Don't get me wrong, I love my job. I love the people I work for, and I love what I do. I just want to find a happy medium. I need to find the balance between my creative self and my work self. Often wondering what I could do differently to bring that creativity back. I put a good deal of effort into my work, I work hard, but I am also finding that in order to be completely happy I need to do something else for myself.<br />
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Enter this blog again. Yes, I know I come here only every few weeks to complain or set myself up for another, "I will be back, I am committed to this blog." And who is to say that I won't do that again? Not I. But I want more. I want to enjoy this place where I am.<br />
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I am Montana. I am a life-loving, always busy, happy, creative. I will work it out. I love fashion, healthy-living, daily inspiration, and figuring out where my crazy life might lead. So I am once again putting myself out here. I am going to try to be more inspired in this space. To take more pictures and document this life. Not for others, but for myself. So here goes...<br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11780258778040968923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1404572271450256058.post-75526650191903151462014-12-03T17:27:00.002-05:002014-12-03T17:27:51.381-05:00Oh yeah, I want a puppy.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11780258778040968923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1404572271450256058.post-27324892679565710772014-12-03T17:25:00.001-05:002014-12-03T17:25:31.321-05:00Andy Cohen InspiredWho could have thought a diary written by the most awesome man on Bravo television would inspire me to write a blog post today? I sure didn't. After listening to the book, The Andy Cohen Diaries, A Deep Look at a Shallow Year, all day I sat down just wanting to document and here I am.<br />
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Lately podcasts and audiobooks have ruled my life. I have especially been drawn to biographies, stories about everyday people who worked their butts off to make it in this world. Of course these people are usually the most interesting to me and I mainly love the easy listens that don't get to deep and keep the mood light. Occasionally I will listen to more of a story but usually they all have an underlying truth to them. I have always loved stories that are more real life than sci-fi.<br />
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And isn't that too what this blog is supposed to be for me? A place to read and look back on later so that I remember all these things. The little things, the big things, because lord knows I can't remember them on my own (just ask my sister). It will be pretty cool to see it all again someday. Some sort of online diary where I explain the crazy things that happened or the very boring things that happen. I am writing this for me anyway. I guess it is pretty weird that we just put all this out onto the internet. A big wide world for people to read and judge and wonder why she would even say or think those things. I guess I could just write and keep it to myself, but where is the fun in that?<br />
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So today, I drove and drove and drove some more. I actually got a good bit done work wise and came home to finish up my work with hot tea on the back porch in this unusually warm weather. Today has been a good one. I am heading to Awana at church later and I am excited to see those little ones and play some fun Christmas games. Andy is all about some Christmas spirit, and although I do love the idea of Christmas, for some reason this year I just can't wrap my head around it all. I don't even want to put up a tree at this point. Maybe I will cave sooner or later, but right now I feel ok about not having one. I am a summertime girl through and through and something about all the brown surrounding me has me weird about the weather. Maybe it is because I know the cold is coming. Who knows. Maybe my Christmas spirit is failing me because I feel like it got here too quickly. That I didn't get near what I wanted to accomplished this year and now it is all over.<br />
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Anyways, I am thankful for these moments to myself this afternoon. These moments to write it all out to whoever might be reading and get it out of my head and onto a screen. Life is good right now, I am blessed beyond what I deserve and happy with where I stand. Thankful. Maybe that is what I should pay the most attention to this season. How thankful I am for all that I have.<br />
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Thanks for sticking with the ramble. Maybe one day this blog will be cohesive. Who am I kidding? I am not even cohesive.<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11780258778040968923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1404572271450256058.post-35905560428884251972014-12-01T20:20:00.000-05:002014-12-01T20:21:25.470-05:00A Constant Push for MoreOnce again, it has been almost an entire month since I came to this little corner of the internet. Life is still busy, but that isn't really what I want to write about today. Today I want to get the following thoughts out of my head.<br />
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As of last week I was trying really hard to make it to my yoga class, no I don't get to go very often so when I actually make it, it is something I look forward to. I was excited about being in my quiet place. That place I have found where I always push myself. But then I got there and I started being competitive. Mainly with just myself, but with others also. I would catch myself sneaking a look at the people next to me, wanting to hold the poses just a little while longer, wanting to bend deeper or stretch further. Now don't get me wrong competition is good, healthy even. It is great for encouraging yourself, pushing yourself past your limits, and always improving on the things you do.<br />
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When does the constant pushing of yourself become too much? Does pushing yourself always ever get in the way of just living? I had all intentions of enjoying my yoga practice that night, but instead I got caught up in all of it instead of enjoying myself and making the most of that precious time. I struggle with slowing down, mainly because I feel guilty about not staying busy. Even tonight I felt the need to write instead of just relax. I find it extremely easy to get lost in the hustle of the everyday. I want to succeed, not just in work or play, but in life. I want to figure out my purpose here, and even though I love my job and all that I do, I want to know why I am on this planet. What my soul is pushing me towards. Why do I feel the need to be going, going, going?<br />
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I am going to try to find the answer in the slow spots. The quiet moments with just my thoughts, my prayers. I do really well with these moments early in the morning. I always feel so much better when I take the time to have those moments.<br />
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That is what I am working on now. Love to you all.<br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11780258778040968923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1404572271450256058.post-82636298359933996322014-10-30T16:57:00.002-04:002014-10-30T16:57:32.589-04:00Catching up.It is safe to say I have been literally all over the place the past few months. I mean literally all over the place. Let me get you back up to speed and try again to make this a place that I love coming to.<div>
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- It keeps me busy, not just a little busy like I was before, but all out busy. Working all during the week, plus livestock shows, horse shows or other events on the weekends. Life has changed in these parts, but definitely for the better.</div>
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- Yoga has taken a backseat. Yes, I said it. My teacher training has come to a grinding halt. I couldn't do it all. It takes a lot for me to say it, but it is true. I am working on my own practice and try to get to local classes as often as possible. I miss it if I am being honest. I am trying to find the best life balance right now, and it is a struggle but something that I am happy to have to struggle for. I hope to pick it up again one day when I can fit it in too, but for now I am happy improving on my own and finding myself in between the madness.</div>
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- Eating vegan is no longer something I am striving for. Yes, it did a lot of good for me. Yes, I might try it again for short periods of time to jump start clean eating or just to re-boot, but I still stand firm on my belief of there is nothing wrong with a little meat now and then. There is also nothing wrong with not eating meat. Choices are what make this life interesting and eating as a strict vegan (which only lasted a short time) made me feel awful about myself when I slipped up with my eating or had a glass of wine. I didn't like the guilt that I was feeling towards food and felt myself slipping back into scary habits and thoughts. I still am trying to eat healthy foods mainly during the week and even mostly vegetarian during the week, but the weekends are not going to be restricted. Not large quantities but just not over-thinking every little bite.</div>
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- My family and Andy have been so patient with my adjusting. I know that things have been different and I have been MIA lately, but their understanding means the world to me. I know that eventually I will have a better feel for all of my work and my time commitments, this is just the jumping in part. </div>
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All in all, I really couldn't be happier. I am happiest when I am busy. I love my job, the people that I work with and for, and the new people I am meeting every day. I am so blessed to have this opportunity and I can't wait to see where it takes me.</div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11780258778040968923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1404572271450256058.post-49347251617064021792014-07-22T12:08:00.001-04:002014-07-22T12:08:23.872-04:00Much Needed<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11780258778040968923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1404572271450256058.post-18746673160908406922014-07-16T17:01:00.002-04:002014-07-16T17:01:39.146-04:00Rest Here<center style="text-align: justify;">
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So here is how the story goes, I want to be more real here. More of myself, which probably means my posts won't be thought out, just happening as they come to me. I am tired today. The weekend was wonderful, just busy. I took an amazing but very hot walk on my lunch break today, and thanks to a good friend I am once again inspired to be back in this space. It will be short and sweet usually but I will be here. </center>
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Lately, I have been getting to head closer home to be with my family, and boy am I loving it! My sweet mama is starting a floral design business and I absolutely love helping her with all aspects. I am really into the promoting of her and her business. The really cool thing about all the flowers used in the wedding pictured below, is that for the most part, the flowers were foraged from local gardens, homes, etc. My mother is creating a flower farm essentially and we can't wait to see it grow! Right now she has some smaller beds but she is expanding constantly and I am so excited about seeing what this could turn into. So enjoy this beautiful landscape in the next few pictures. These are just iPhone quality, so I cannot wait to see the real thing! </div>
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I don't know why I can't get a handle on all this go-go-go stuff. I love it, that's for sure, but I just need to be better about scheduling what free time I do have, and not crashing on the couch to watch trashy television. I need some ideas about what keeps you other bloggers going, how do you get so much done, while still working a full time job? I am wanting to put more effort into this space, to make it something bigger, but it is HARD. </center>
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<i>carrots: lots of Vitamin A, can decrease cancer risk, flushes out toxins, improving hair, skin, & nails</i></div>
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<span style="text-align: justify;">These are just two of my favorite juice recipes that I have come up with so far, and I look forward to sharing more in the future! They are so bright and pretty and you can't help but love drinking them. I have found that I can't consume too much at once, especially the one that contains pineapple, as it makes my stomach ache a little, probably all the sugar. But I usually make enough to freeze for later too. </span></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00950143770470592965noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1404572271450256058.post-51083635270218064202014-05-29T12:32:00.001-04:002014-05-29T12:32:06.151-04:00My Recent Take on Social Media<i>Disclaimer: This post is not meant to offend anyone, it is just my personal opinion, but it is also something that I am working on and want to improve on as well. Just a few thoughts for a Thursday.</i><br />
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When you have a blog... you are supposed to share it all. Share the good and the bad and happy and the sad. That being said, I feel like the world we are living in is becoming one huge constant share fest. From the many pictures of mundane things in our lives, to moments that are interrupted by the snapping of a camera flash, it seems like more and more we are not living in the present moment, but living for the moment so that we can share it on the never-ending social media.<br />
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Social media has gotten to be such a huge part of our lives, that it is hard to see past it. To understand what those before us ever did before they could share. Yes, there are good parts of social media. People can get answers, connect with those that they would never have been able to, and keep up with each other and the big events in our lives. All those things are great, but over-sharing, in my opinion, is something that needs to be dealt with.<br />
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As individuals we start to constantly compare ourselves to others and for the most part social media has started to have a huge impact on this. We only see the good in others, how much they have, how many vacations they are whisked away on and how good their significant other was to them that day. It is a constant bombardment of greatness. I am all for being positive, and I don't expect it to stop, because that is what we as people want to be remembered for. I just think it is important when we sit behind the computer to remember that these people's lives are not perfect. We all have bad days, awful days even, we all argue, mess up our diets, hate our jobs, have weird families, think we are fat, want to scream at those we love, the list goes on and on. But from the outside it is easy to think everyone else is perfect. <b>I want to always share the good, but I want you to know I have bad days too.</b></div>
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So back to the over-sharing. Let us be present in our lives, let us forgo SnapChatting every moment that we love. Let us snap a photo, but maybe wait until later to post. Let us live in the moment, because that moment actually matters most to those around you and will be best remembered in your own mind. It doesn't really matter the amount of "likes" you get online, but the amount of "life" you fully live.</div>
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I think it is pretty safe to say I have mastered the one(two) skillet meal. Since becoming a partial vegan, it seems to be the easiest and quickest way to get all the vegetables I am constantly craving into my mouth. This is just a little something I stirred up on a whim the other night and it turned out pretty fantastic. </div>
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Cook lentils according to package using the vegetable stock in one pot, meanwhile sauteing the chopped garlic and onions in coconut oil in a large saute pan. Once the lentils are almost finished, add broccoli and cook until fork tender. Drain lentils and broccoli. Add corn and tomatoes to the saute pan and heat through, allowing them to get a little color from the pan. Once you are satisfied with them add the broccoli and lentils to the large saute pan to combine all the flavors. Allow them to cook together for about 5 minutes before serving. This could be served with rice, toast, or how I had it... all by itself. It makes enough for 2-3 portions depending on how much of each ingredient you add and can be made in advance. Pretty sure my leftovers were even better for lunch the next day.</div>
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This meal is all kinds of healthy. Lentils give you great protein, while the coconut oil is a great fat for you to substitute in. You are getting lots of nutrients from the variety of vegetables along with a healthy starch from the corn. It is full of flavor, but you can always add a little sriracha or red pepper flakes for a more spiced up version.</div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11780258778040968923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1404572271450256058.post-86251686455742068612014-05-15T12:16:00.000-04:002014-05-15T12:16:34.955-04:00Life Lately - According to my iPhone. I totally meant to have this up yesterday, but my internet failed me. Completely failed me. Pray for the people I have to talk to about it. AT&T seriously hates me. My service is always down. #firstworldproblems I know. Just needed to vent. Here are some photos. It's all I got in me today.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">big smiles for a little cutie</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">flowers by my talented mother. flower photos are my jam</td></tr>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00950143770470592965noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1404572271450256058.post-33497256083262460802014-05-11T22:00:00.000-04:002014-05-11T22:00:52.504-04:00A Mother's Love<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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A mother's love I have come to understand is something that you just don't get unless you are a mother. And my mama is and has always been the most perfect example of a mother and the love that only a mother can have. This post is a tribute to her.</div>
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I am blessed to have you, I am blessed to have ever even known you, not only as a mother but as a friend, a confidant, a hero, someone to look up to, someone to trust, someone to laugh with (and sometimes at), someone that fixes the wrong in my world, someone who encourages me, who teaches me, who cries with me, and someone who is one of the very best people I know.</div>
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Growing up we didn't ever have it all, but we always had you. You have taught and passed on the true meaning of hard work, your love of the land and all it has to offer. I am constantly amazed at all that you do for each one of us. You encourage us to make good decisions without overpowering us. You support my never ending ideas, are always ready to buy something I make, learn something I am learning, or spend your very rare spare time doing something I love. </div>
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You are my heart Mama, I am who I am today because of the person you have let me become. I am who I am because of your encouragement, your brain when mine isn't working just right, and your never ending faith in the good Lord above. I love you more than I could put into words and I am so thankful God paired us up. He sure knows what he is doing. </div>
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This is just one of those moments you want to remember. A moment in my storybook of life that I get to share with all of you.</center>
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This girl with me above has been my best friend for as long as I can remember. I cherish her and every memory we have ever made. She is graduating Vet School today at UGA. I am so proud of her and all the hard work she has put into the last 7 years. </center>
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Just a little tidbit, make time for those you love, those who mean so much to you, and those who have made a difference in your life. I know Kelsey Savannah Pruitt has in mine. Love you Savene. Love, Montene.</center>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11780258778040968923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1404572271450256058.post-10216502164255850602014-04-29T10:11:00.002-04:002014-04-29T10:12:09.856-04:00Sweating it out.<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11780258778040968923noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1404572271450256058.post-70642759623665725132014-04-09T17:06:00.002-04:002014-04-10T08:16:55.799-04:00happiness<i>After reading the book "Happy for No Reason", lots of different random thoughts have come to mind and I just wanted to share them all with you. This will be scattered, but I have figured out that in order to come across like my most personable self, I must write like I am. And I am scattered.</i><br />
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-Happiness is something that everyone is capable of, no matter where you are in life. I truly believe that <b><i>happiness is a choice</i></b>, one that is sometimes easy, one that is sometimes very hard. It is hardest when you feel low, hardest when we don't get our way or we feel like the world is against us.</div>
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- <b><i>Find something you are passionate about and go for it.</i></b> The happiest people seem to be the most passionate about life when they find something that makes them smile, every single day. This could be a hobby, sport, and if you are really lucky, your day job. This is something I am still working on, but finding my way has been a journey. A journey I am proud of and one that I am happy to still be working on.</div>
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This diet has been hard, one that I still can't believe I have stuck to as well as I have. Sure I have a nibble every now and then, but for the most part I am really strict throughout the week. It surprises me when I feel bad about taking a nibble, because I want to be proud of myself, proud of how far I have come and how much different I feel since starting yoga and this journey of teacher training. I came home Sunday, and got right back on track, eating great all day yesterday, and starting this Monday off good as well. This week will be a tough one, with tailgating at the Braves game tomorrow and a NASCAR camping weekend coming up, but I have already come up with some great ideas and can't wait to share my healthy eating plans with you all later this week!<br />
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So moral of this story is... LIVE! Be okay with a couple choices away from your diet, it will help you stay on track in the long run. Be okay with where you are right now. </div>
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<i><b>Be in the moment, because these moments are beautiful. </b></i></div>
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