by Amy Jung | Feb 10, 2020 | Coaching Yourself, Spiritual Disciplines, Spiritual Growth, Thinking, Uncategorized |
There's only one person I ever call at 6:45 a.m. on Wednesday mornings. It's Suzanne. I don't remember the date it started, but we've been doing this for almost thirteen years. It's become a part of my week's spiritual rhythm...like going to church on Sunday...
by Amy Jung | Jan 31, 2020 | Coaching Yourself, Encouragement, Self Speak, Thinking, Uncategorized |
I gingerly walk down our water-soaked gravel road trying to miss the areas that seem like soft, muddy sponges. The rain and snow have been so relentless, that every week or so my family must rebuild and fill in certain areas of our road. When it rains at night, we...
by Amy Jung | Oct 27, 2019 | Coaching Your Kids, Coaching Yourself, Grace, Hope, Suffering, Uncategorized |
Debris by Amy Jung, Mormon Row/Grand Tetons/Wyoming Weeding and yearning for it to be done for good this year, I pick what seems to be the last, living clematis in my front flower bed. It's a day that needs beauty, and a single, white,...
by Amy Jung | Aug 27, 2019 | Coaching Yourself |
To say I'm overwhelmed this week might be an understatement. You might be thinking, "Didn't you create a course on overcoming overwhelm?" If you are, you're right. I did! What you might not know is that I state in the course that overwhelming life situations will...
by Amy Jung | Aug 16, 2019 | Coaching Yourself, Fear, Ministry and Serving, Spiritual Disciplines, Spiritual Gifts, Spiritual Growth |
It usually happens during a week that I feel the most vulnerable and overwhelmed. My husband says something like, "I think we should have an open house after church on Sunday." I'll instantly think of all that will need to be done to make that happen. I admit I'll...
by Amy Jung | Mar 3, 2019 | Coaching Yourself, Encouragement, Thinking, Trusting God, Worry, Yielding and Waiting |
Gardening is a form of suffering. Not for everyone who does it, but it is for me! My dad peruses seed catalogs like I used to peruse the Christmas toy catalogs as a child. I, on the other hand, feel a bit anxious at the sight of them in the mailbox. What will I plant?...
