The Hive is a local place in Knoxville TN that is home to some pretty awesome local business ladies and is a dreamy event location.
I’ve long hoped to do an embroidery workshop there – alas life keeps getting in the way.
A few times a year they set up a shoppe filled with local makers of all kinds and I’m excited to be part of their Holiday Shoppe again this year.
It’s a super relaxing and beautiful place to shop – and knowing that you are supporting local makers is even all the better.
The Hive is located on Central Avenue on the same block as Magpies (stop and get a yummy cupcake while you are down there!)
Come out and shop THIS Friday through Sunday!
This past weekend was an absolute blur. On Friday I started to complain about all the responsibilities I had for the weekend…even to the point of whining on facebook (I know, I became one of those people). But not long after I did my whining status it hit me like a brick: I can either face this weekend’s obligations with dread and worry and leaded feet OR I can take each event as it comes and look for all the graces. And wow! What a difference it made in the end.
One of the biggest things I had this weekend was a craft market. There were many things about this market that were causing me to worry, the biggest one being that it was indoors. I’ve never set up for an indoor market and I really was just overwhelmed with how to make it all work in this smaller space versus a 10×10 tent.
But every moment of this market was full of so many graces. After hours and hours of rain and more to come, the moment we had to unload it stopped. My booth space gave me plenty of extra room for me to breathe and spread out with good “neighbors”. And it doesn’t fail that every market I’ve done I have absolutely hated the first hour…there are aspects of what I’ve done this year with daisyeyes that have been such a blessing to me, but have pushed me WAAAAAY far out of my comfort zone…I came away surpassing my goal by a landslide. It was a huge blessing in the end. So, so many graces piled upon.
We enjoyed an amazing company party with my husband’s job. I will never be able to reconcile the blessings and generosity of the people that my husband works for. It truly is a gift to be part of their working family.
And yesterday we enjoyed celebrating my daughter’s early 7th birthday.
It was so fun to decorate the house a little and watch some little girls use a needle and thread for the first time! Absolute joy (and a little craziness too!)
We finished out our weekend enjoying some time with the leaders of our church family. It has been amazing to my husband and I how quickly these people have become like family to us.
In the end, this entire weekend filled with parties and responsibilities was a huge reminder to me in how my perspective makes all the difference. I can look at each day as a gift and search for His graces or I can put my head down and get through it. But there are so many things I miss when I don’t keep my eyes open and head up!
Today was a lesson in stepping out, bravery, humility and ignoring the voices of doubt.
I’ve participated in group sales a few times previously, but this weekend was the first time I had participated in a large event. Like a bring your own tent, set it up and make it look nice and then watch people come in and look over your stuff.
For the past couple of weeks I’ve been furiously building up stock, figuring out what to sell and how much to price things. I’ve been figuring out things like sales tax and what to say to people when the ask about certain things and how to “sell” yourself. But nothing, nothing preps you for how to handle the barrage of people who might walk into your booth, glance at your stuff and then walk out.
Today was a lesson in being free and courageous. My personality loves etsy. I have time to respond to people’s requests. I will more than likely never have to see the person that I might have rolled my eyes at. And I don’t have to sell myself with my personality…I just have to do it with photos and the words I write.
So, today was successful in an emotional way (sadly not a monetary way). It forced me to see something through. To keep climbing this crazy trying to start a business learning curve that never stops. It forced me to step waaaay out of my comfort zone and to stop listening to the voices of doubt. Because my worth is not in how many people bought (or didn’t) stuff. Whether I’m “doing the right thing” with this path I’m on isn’t dictated by how many people walked into my booth.
I’m proud of what I’m doing. I’m convinced that I’m doing what our gracious God would have me do and I’m thankful. I’m thankful for opportunities to stretch myself, but also beyond thankful for the security of my home.
I did my one and only craft show this year last weekend. It went really well and it was a great experience as I am hoping to do at least 2 next year.
The event was in someone’s home, which took a lot of the pressure off in some ways. The whole premise was “gifts for good.” All the vendors had to agree to donate 20% of sales to a charity of their choice.
I chose to donate my sales to the Lola Children’s Home in Mekele, Ethiopia. You can read more about it via the link, but essentially it provides a home and care for HIV+ orphans and their siblings (whether they are infected or not) in the hopes of keeping the family together as much as possible.
And…when I reopen in 2013, 5% of my monthly profits will be going to this home. It is my hope to give back a tiny bit of what God has blessed me with in my life.