Tuesday, November 10, 2015

Pottery For Sale!


I had the privilege of taking a pottery course in Tuscany. All of these pieces are made with Italian clay and glazes. And, they are handmade by me!

All pieces are handmade, unique, and have their own little quirks! Let me know if you'd like to purchase something. Prices are listed below. (Cost of shipping not included.)  


SOLD  1.  $17--Bowl  
SOLD  2.  $17--Bowl

SOLD  3.  $17--Bowl

SOLD  4.  $20--Vase

SOLD  5.  $20--candle holder/dry flower holder 
SOLD  6.  $17--Bowl

SOLD  7.  $17--Bowl

SOLD  8.  $30--Castle Vase

SOLD  9.  $14--Tea Cup

SOLD  10.  $12-Textured Cup

SOLD 11.  $12--Small Pourer.  Two sided:  one side for a more generous pour, and the other for less

SOLD  12.  $25--Small Water Pitcher 

SOLD  13.  $12--Small finger bowl

SOLD  14.  $12--Small finger bowl

15.  $12--Small pouring vessel 

SOLD  16.  $12--Small pouring vessel 

SOLD  17.  $40--7 piece matching set.  Small vessels.  



Sunday, November 8, 2015

When the bottom drops out...

Well, everything has changed.  Again.  For the last 15 months, my life has been in a constant state of flux.

As I shared previously, I felt that God had led me to buy a home in Boone, and open a pottery studio in the basement.  I worked my tail off to get EVERYTHING done before I left for Europe.  And I do mean everything.  I left no stone unturned.  I completed every legal and financial step to be a recognized business in North Carolina. I ordered business cards, gift tags, and gift certificates.  I purchased and washed the sheets for my new beds.  I bought shower curtains, bath rugs, and towels. I assembled the stools for my new kitchen.  I packed up all of my belongings.  I had the contractor at the ready to start construction on the studio the day the house closed.  I had purchased all of the supplies and equipment that I would need to start my business.  I got my website up and running, and was accepting orders. I bought paint when it was on sale to paint the walls of the house.  I set up appointments with the cable and internet companies, and had set up the account in my name for utilities.  I ordered mattresses to be delivered the day after I got back from Europe.  My best friend from high school was flying to meet me when I arrived back in Charlotte to help me move, clean, paint, and get settled.  Literally all that was left to be done was to come back from Europe and pick up the keys and actually move in.

I was originally supposed to close on the house on August 31st.  Some structural issues were revealed in the inspection.  The owner agreed to fix everything on the report.  Weeks and months rolled past, and they were having a hard time finding an available contractor.  The closing date kept getting pushed back.  I was certain that we would close before I left for Europe, but that didn't happen.  I started getting messages while I was in Spain that some of the work had been done, but it was still mostly at a standstill.  While I was in Italy, I received a message that the work had been completed, but it didn't seem to be done well.  The house was located on the side of a very steep incline, and poorly completed structural work didn't sound too great.

The following was posed to me..."I want to make sure you are 100% positive that this is the house for  you."  And I had been.  There was no question.  But, I didn't want to be so laser focused and stubborn to turn a blind eye to the fact that new information had been presented to me.  But, it was tricky.  I was feeling emotionally spent.  I was in Italy, surrounded by strangers.  (I really loved my classmates, and they were a great support during this time, but I had only known them for a week.)  I was feeling confused, lost, angry, and really upset.  I was a world away, trying to make one of the most important decisions of my life.  I've rarely felt distraught in life, but in those moments, I was overwhelmed.  I always know the answer to any question that is posed to me about my life.  I am a swift decision maker.  I know what I like, and who I am.  But during this time, I couldn't think straight.  I knew that backing out on the home, meant postponing the launch of my business.  Indefinitely.

I was swirling.  I was trying to make a rational decision during an emotional crisis.  It seemed like an impossible task.  I think the thing that was the hardest, is that I was CERTAIN that God had set me on this path.  Was He closing the door?  Was this a roadblock that I was supposed to fight through and make the repairs happen?  Did I hear Him incorrectly?

I e-mailed my parents and 3 trusted friends.  I needed rational thinkers who weren't as emotionally connected to the situation.  They unanimously agreed that I needed to back out.

So, I backed out.  I then received a message that the owners would make sure that everything would be done correctly if I agreed to move forward.  Ugh.  This just confused me even more.  I was starting to lose my mind.  I was wavering...getting lured back into the situation, because simply, I just wanted it to work out.  I called my friend, Katy, and she didn't answer.  So, I called her husband Tony.  He is smart, and we just get each other.  I was walking from the school to where I was staying, and I was sobbing.  I was telling him about how sad and confused I was.  He listened, and then calmly said "It's a closed door, and you need to walk away.  When we bust through doors that are closed, the outcome is always bad."  And that was it.  That was the wisdom I needed.  I wrote my realtor and said that I was done.  I told him that this felt like when you get a bad haircut, and you go back to the same person to fix it, and it just makes it worse.  I didn't trust that the contractor could make a bad fix better.

There was some relief in finally making a decision, but I was overcome with sadness.  I was in the middle of beautiful Tuscany, and I just felt lost.  The bottom had dropped out.  The life that I was supposed to come home to completely changed in the matter of minutes.

Somehow that night, I had the best sleep EVER.  I think that was God's way of telling me that everything was going to be OK.  That I hadn't heard Him wrong, but that the plan was simply being tweaked for the better.  The peace that passes all understanding washed over me while I slept.  I woke up feeling lighter.  I was no longer distraught.

And that is such a strange and wonderful feeling.  I am now back in the US after 39 days abroad, and instead of being freaked out that I am back at square one, I feel completely peaceful.  I'm not scrambling.  I'm not trying to put a plan in place.  I'm simply taking a deep breath, and waiting on the Lord.  I don't know what is next, but I keep hearing Him whisper that it's going to be good.

"I will instruct you and teach you in the way you should go; I will counsel you with my loving eye on you."  Psalm 32:8 

Saturday, August 1, 2015

More pottery for sale!

All pieces are handmade, unique, and have their own little quirks! Let me know if you'd like to purchase something. Prices are listed below. (Cost of shipping not included.) 

If there is something you'd like for me to make for you, send me an e-mail at tinyhandspottery@gmail.com.   I will eventually be opening an etsy store.  But for now, thanks for letting me post on my blog!

Thanks for helping support my pottery dream!



SOLD #1.  $10.00  $8.00 Garlic grater/Olive oil dipping dish.  The middle has bumps that will grate/smash garlic bulbs.  


SOLD  #2.  $8.00  Small pot. 


 SOLD #3.  $8.00  Small bowl. 


   SOLD #4. $8.00 $10.00  Garlic grater/Olive oil dipping dish.  The middle has bumps that will grate/smash garlic bulbs.


SOLD #5.  $6.00 $10.00  Small bowl with candle.  Wild Orange essential oil scent.  


SOLD #6.  $10.00  Dinner bowl. 


SOLD  #7.  $10.00  Small bowl with candle.  Wild Orange essential oil scent.


SOLD #8.  $10.00  Small mug. 


SOLD #9.  $10.00  Small pot with candle.  Wild Orange essential oil scent.   


SOLD #10. $6.00 $10.00  Small pot with candle.  Wild Orange essential oil scent.

#11.  $8.00 $10.00  Creamer 

SOLD #12.  $10.00 $12.00 Large mug with wheat imprints 

#13. $10.00  $15.00.  Citrus squeezer. 

SOLD #14.  $10.00. Tea Cup.  

#15. SOLD  $30.00.  Casserole dish with lid.  Holds up to 5 cups of liquid. 

SOLD #16.  $10.00.  Small bowl.  

  SOLD #17.  $6.00 $8.00.  Spoon rest.  

#18. $6.00 $8.00.  Spoon rest.  

SOLD #19.  $8.00.  Spoon rest. 

SOLD #20.  $25.00.  Large serving bowl. 

SOLD #21.  $12.00 $15.00.  Brie baker with lid.  


#22. $20.00 $25.00.  Large chips and dip platter.  (One piece.)

SOLD #23.  $10.00.  Cereal bowl.  

SOLD #24.  $20.00.  Bon Appetit platter.  (Roughly the size of a dinner plate.)

 SOLD #25.  $10.00.  Small bowl. 

 SOLD #26. $10.00.  Dinner plate. 




Tuesday, July 28, 2015

Adios, Sabbatical...

I've been waiting for almost a year to write this post.

Almost a year ago, I closed the door on many of the things that were familiar to me.  I sold my home.  I sold my belongings.  I quit my job.  All because I needed a break, and God told me that it was ok.  That I could trust Him.  That He would take care of me.  And you know, He's not a liar.

I've made it no secret, much of the time, I did not enjoy being on sabbatical.  But, these last few months, that all changed.  I finally sank into it, and started to see what God was trying to show me.

The past few months, even though I was enjoying this time, I was starting to get anxious about the future.  I applied for a few jobs, and God SLAMMED those doors shut.  He didn't gently close them, He made it abundantly clear that they were not for me.

Ok, God.  That was my prayer, that you would close doors if those weren't the very best of what you had for me.

But...this year off is coming to an end, and my financial resources are running on fumes. I've been offered jobs left and right over the past 12 months, and now it's been crickets.

In the midst of my growing concern, I simply prayed this prayer.  "God, you have always chosen to speak to me in the big moments of my life in a very specific manner.  If you are speaking to me differently this time, please let me hear you.  I don't want to miss what you have planned for me, and I trust you.  I don't know how you will create something out of nothing, but I do trust you."

And that was it.  God assured me that I hadn't missed anything, and to just wait.

And then, all of the sudden, out of NOWHERE, God told me everything I had been waiting for.  And, He said it to me in the same way He always has in these big moments...by telling me the craziest plan possible, and then giving me COMPLETE peace about it!

I know that many of you will think this is crazy, and I don't care!  I don't mean that in a nanny nanny boo boo way...I just know that God asks me to do things that He may not ask you to do, and vice versa.

There have been five times in my life that I have heard God so clearly that I have no doubt that it was His voice.

1.  He told me to go to Sioux Falls College in South Dakota.  I lived in Texas.  That's just weird, God, but ok.  It was the best decision I could have made.

2.  He told me to move to El Paso, Texas, and lead teams to build houses in Mexico.  Um God, I don't know how to build a house, and I don't speak Spanish.  That wasn't important, God equipped me with everything I needed, and I spent 10 years there.  I am a different person because of my time on the border.

3.  He told me to quit Casas por Cristo and move to Boone, North Carolina to work with OCC.  But God, I don't want to leave Casas, and I sure don't want to live in a podunk town in North Carolina.   Geez was I wrong about that!  I LOVE Boone, and kind of don't ever want to live anywhere else!  I also had one of the coolest jobs in the world, and I got to love on kids and serve Jesus!

4.  He told me that I could take a year off.  I wanted that, but it was scary.  I had to give up a lot to make it happen.  I didn't always love it, but I am so grateful for this time.

And, this brings me to the 5th.  I'm about to throw a whole bunch of information at you, just like God did with me!

5.  God told me to open a pottery business in the basement of my house.  Um, I don't have a house  (yet).  And for the first time, I am THRILLED by what God has CALLED (yes, I do believe that this is a calling)  me to do.

So, I will be attending two intensive pottery courses in Europe this fall.  The first will be in Spain, and the second will be in Italy!  This is kind of how it all started.  I already had a trip planned to London and Edinburgh with my friend PJ.  And I thought, wouldn't it be fun to stay later and do a pottery course somewhere?!

God took that one little thought, and within hours, told me the rest of the story.

I have put an offer on a house in BOONE, (this has been my prayer for sometime now, that I could stay in Boone!) and I will turn the basement into my pottery studio!

I will be teaching lessons to kids and beginners.  I will sell my wares on Etsy and other avenues, and I will hawk my pots anywhere I can!  And to help get things off the ground, I will continue to do odd jobs:  babysitting, cleaning, organizing, painting, dog sitting, etc.  I'll do whatever it takes to be successful.  I said at the beginning of this journey that I am a scrapper, and I think that's even more true today than it was then!

I have total peace.  The peace that passes all understanding kind of peace.  I would have never taken up pottery if I was working full time.  I wouldn't have spent 20 hours a week in the pottery studio, trying to get better, if I still had a job.  I have a passion for this like I've never felt before.  It feels like worship to me.  There is something about creating something with your hands.  And now, only now, do I understand all of the Bible verses about the Potter and the clay.

“But now, O Lord, You are our Father; we are the clay, and You our potter; and all we are the work of Your hand.” (Isaiah 64:8)

Now I understand how much more beautiful and strong a piece of clay is after it has been put through the fire.  Without that fire, it's not good for anything.  It's just a vessel that will crumble at the slightest disturbance.  It's basically useless until it's been fired.  

I think this is a perfect example of what this past year has looked like for me.  I feel like I have now been fired, and have come out stronger and more beautiful.  

The Logistics:
*I will be out of the country from September 26th-November 3rd.

*I will close on my house (if all goes according to plan...you never know with real estate!) on August 31st, if not sooner.  And what's even cooler, the due diligence period ends on August 14th, which is one day shy of the official end of my sabbatical!  You might remember that I sold all of my belongings.  Well friends, this house comes completely furnished!  WHAT?!  Come on, God.  You keep outdoing yourself here!  I don't love the furniture, but it will work just fine until I can gradually start replacing it.  IT'S FULLY FURNISHED, PEOPLE!!!!!  And, it's adorable, and it feels like home.

*My new business is called "Tiny Hands Pottery".  I have teeny tiny baby hands, and this seemed perfect!  

*Etsy store and website coming soon.  www.tinyhandspottery.com

*I have applied for my LLC and EIN with the IRS.  

*I will be at this school in Spain from October 10th-16th.  Seth is a world class potter, and I'm thrilled to get to study with him!  http://www.wenfordbridge.com/

*I will be studying in Tuscany (near Florence) from October 18th-31st.  My pottery teacher assures me that it is a total dream that I get to attend this school!  http://www.lameridiana.fi.it/index.htm

*And last, but not least, my friends sold me their pottery wheel and kiln for $200.  This is crazy.  I'll need a bigger kiln in the future, but for now, it'll get the job done!

Oh how I love that at 41 years old, God gave me a passion for something that I had never even thought about before.  I still have SO much to learn.  But I know this is what I am supposed to be doing, and I will put in the work, and trusting that God will provide me with His grace.  

I hope that you will rejoice with me.  I hope that you will help me spread the word about my new little business.  And more than anything, I hope that you know that God IS faithful, and His ways are always better than our ways!

God has blown my socks off.  I didn't expect anything less.

I've been quoting my good friend, Dwight K. Schrute for the past year, and it seems even truer today..."There's nothing on my horizon, except everything.  Everything is on my horizon."  Amen.   





Tuesday, July 14, 2015

Pottery for sale!

Pottery Sale!  My stuff is not yet at the professional level, but I still think these pieces are pretty darn cute!  All pieces are handmade, unique, and have their own little quirks!  Let me know if you'd like to purchase something.  Prices are listed below.  (Plus the cost of shipping.)  

If there is something you'd like for me to make for you, let me know!  

Thanks for helping support my pottery dream!  
#1.  $15.00.  Dinner sized plate.   SOLD



#2.  $8.00.  Small pot.  SOLD

#3.  $8.00.  Small bowl.  SOLD

#4.  $10.00.  Small crock.  SOLD

#5.  $10.00.  Small dish.  SOLD

#6.  $8.00.  Small pot.  SOLD

#7.  $8.00.  Small bowl.  SOLD

#8.  $10.00.  Small, heavy duty bowl.  SOLD

#9.  $8.00. Small pot.  SOLD

#10.  $10.00.  Small, heavy duty bowl.  SOLD

#11.  $8.00. Small vase/bowl.  SOLD

#12.  $8.00 Small, heavy duty bowl.  SOLD

#13.  $8.00.  Small bowl.  SOLD