Showing posts with label memories. Show all posts
Showing posts with label memories. Show all posts

Sunday, August 04, 2013

Savorings...401-450


401. Slip-n-Slide
402. Seeing deer on my run at Long Hunter State Park
403. New experiences with my youth
404. The youth and adults willing to try PULSE at a new location
405. Watching youth softball games
406. Meeting Emily & Becky on a 4- mile run
407. A running groups acceptance & care for individuals
408. Sandi's gift to REI - and my hammock!!
409. Getting to stand alongside Bev & Scott on their sweet day
410. Rain clouds that pass just in time for their picnic & ceremony
411. Lunch with Clint at Prince's Hot Chicken
412. The Wonder Women & their flexibility & willingness to serve as needed
413. Moving my furniture from Pensacola to Lebanon.
414. After my wallet was stolen - Susie's clarity about my drivers license 
415. Having everything I needed to replace my license in a couple hours
416. American Express overnighting a new card to me.
417. Susie helping me pay for my moving truck
418. Friends who I can just be with even when I'm hurting
419. Movies with Lisa & Tim
420. Watching Gene back the truck into his backyard
421. All of the youth & friends who came at the last minute to help me load up
422. Testosterones song at Sandie & Joe's wedding.
423. Sharing stories after the wedding
424. Susie's food that I get for my drive back
425.  Driving with the windows down in a 24 foot diesel truck because the air went out...but the air was cool enough that I actually enjoyed it
426. The youth and friends who helped me unload my furniture into storage in Lebanon
427. Free storage from a stranger
428. Breakfast at the pancake pantry with Karla, Helen, Lauren & Paige
429. Following the Pensacola FUMC youth & adults on their choir tour
430. My friend who let me stay at her house for sabbath when my home wasn't
431. Realizing that Lorene may not make it & then hearing that she might get new lungs
432. Staying up late on June 20 to wait for the results of Lorene's double lung transplant 
433. The relief & joy I felt (& still feel) when Steve let us know she came through surgery well
434. Reconnecting with high school friends because of sharing in Lorene's story
435. Celebrating her recovery processs
436.  Running on the greenway from Kohls
437. Teaching youth to put tents up
438. Camping in a state park for the week
439. Eating spaghetti in the rain win my youth after our first day doing home repair
440. Watching my youth take risk and succeed
441. Closing worship - speaking a kindness to the person on our right
442. Watching the fog lift during morning devotion at Devil's Pass, Big South Fork National Park
443. Getting to know our home owners
444. Watching every one of the youth & adults climb the tower
445. Getting to each one of these youth better
446. The loud, loud bird that kept every one up at night
447. The bear frog
448. Taking Annie to the ER and her bloodwork was ok
449. Learning how to back-up a trailer
450. Jake's humor and ability to speak truth

Prayer is sitting in the silence until it silences us, choosing gratitude until we are grateful, and praising God until we ourselves are an act of praise. –Richard Rohr.





This beautiful child is full of life!!  Spring 2013

Sunday, June 02, 2013

Savorings...351-400

351. The feel of an actual book
352. A drink outside with a new friend
353. Partnering with new people in ministry
354. Uncertainty and eagerness of middle schoolers
355. When a teenager checks on her mom through text
356. So many people stopping me to make sure I know that they are glad that I am here
357. Parent meeting
358. Questions that invite teenagers to tell some of their story
359. Parents wanting to get involved in a new way with the youth meeting
360. Seeing parents experience hope
361. Homemade Ginger and lemon cookies - yum
362. Telling Pam that the teenagers like having her around & they want her to help more
363. The look on her face after I told her
364. That the Winfrees came to serve at Joseph's Storehouse on Saturday
365. Sunday afternoon naps
366. Fresh smell of clean laundry warming in the sun
367. Texts from Michelle, Shari and Gregg - checking on the parent meeting
368. Mom's hard recipes that taste so good
369. Family on Memorial Day
370. Warm blankets to curl up under
371. Cheering on runners with strangers
372. Watching my sister with her daughter
373. Hugs that fit just right
374. Friends who drive me back & forth to the airport
375. Birthday cards from youth and parents
376. Lulu lemon gift card
377. Grandpa's birthday bonds for the majority of my life
378. Hand written cards
379. Setting a personal record of 27:45 at the Memorial 5k!!! 
380. My dad taking care of my mom
381. Mom trying to help in the kitchen even though she's in a wheelchair for now.
382. Laughter with mom & dad in the kitchen
383. The way Grace's smile happens so quickly 
384. Holding Grace and breathing her in
385. When she nuzzles into my neck
386. Telling my aunt that I'm proud of her - 
387. That she's taking a risk by making some hard life decisions
388. Dad taking me to Rita's ice tonight
389. Spending the day with Grace and my mom
390. I love watching Grace see things
391. Birthday dinner of steak and crab legs
392. Grandpa brought Wendy's salads over for lunch cause that's his new routine with mom
393. Singing old Raffi songs with mom & Grace
394. All the birthday wishes from so many people that I've known over my life through calls, texts and facebook
395. Kissing my mom on the head
396. Homemade steak sauce
397. Talking to Sandi about Blue Like Jazz today
398. My mom's pantry always stocked for anything
399.  Mom's voice
400. Falling asleep as dad plays his classical guitar

"All we have to decide is what to do with the time that's given us." ~ JR Tolkien

Centennial Trail, South Dakota 2005

Monday, May 27, 2013

Savorings...251-300

251. Cooking with mom
252. Running with my dad in the Homerun for the Homeless - in a snow storm
253. Sitting on the back porch watching the sun slowly go down
254. My parents always have crab and lobster for me when I go home
255. Taking a bath at Grandma Carolyn's with her Calgon
256. Sleeping in my day's bed at grandma Helen's
257. Snow with honey
258. Cinnamon Certs at grandma Helen's
259. Latch hook at grandma Carolyn's
260. Grandpa Dean measuring how tall I was on his back porch
261. German Christkindl markt
262. Brat wurst
263. The smell of my mom's laundry - mine never smells as good
264. Real candles on real Christmas trees
265. Mumford and Sons last year with Susie, gene, Ingrid, Brenda, Abe & Cameron
266.  Getting home from wilderness trail after the big bus broke down
267. Moving every other year or so of my childhood
268. Honeysuckle
269. Pomegranate seeds and mud pies
270. Learning how to roller skate in plastic skates
271. My tree house in New Mexico
272. Having a sister
273. Building forts at the Wombles
274. Listening to Barbra Streisand with mom
275. Learning to crochet in 3rd grade
276. Laura Ingalls Wilder books
277. My aunt Daun's creative gifts 
278. Walking to school in the snow
279. My favorite pair of jeans
280. My too many pairs of chaco's
281. Osprey backpacks and their customer service
282. A good massage from a boyfriend
283. Cooking dinner with friends
284. Dad's pancake faces or words on Saturday mornings
285. That dad always forgets how Julia and I like our waffles and there is still a note over his stove to remind him
286. Running to explore north of Lebanon.
287. Driving up and down roads to find Don Fox Park  and other places that people talk about all the time.
288. Lectio Devina
289. Honest conversation with Pulse
290. Long days at work 
291. Middle school plays that are short and funny
292. A new friend willing to be spontaneous
293. Good coffee
294. Yummy grilled cheese
295. Lunch outside in sweet Roswell
296. A great deal for a hotel
297. Outdoor concerts
298. Running into Chris and Josh
299. Youth ministry interns who are now dear friends and peers
300. The gift of a free shirt

"We pray for the big things and forget to give thanks for the ordinary, small (and yet really not small) gifts.” ~ Dietrich Bonhoffer

Neuburg an der Donau, October 2011

Tuesday, May 14, 2013

Savorings... 201-250

201. A window seat to rest in before dinner
202. Tennessee farm houses
203. Dinner with the first family who invited me over
204. Watching Toly open his birthday presents
205. Having an off day
206. Tim checking on me today
207. Praying for my youth this morning
208. Small answered prayer for a hard situation
209. Watching my dad sing to mom & Grace on my iPad
210. Working with a team of people who seem to all love & honor each other
211. Signing up for as many free birthday meals that I can find :)
212. Mom's foot healing well
213. A raining morning off 
214. Time to read 
215. Officially moving to Lebanon
216. Time with Ingrid to catch up
217. Whole foods
218. Breakfast with Laura, Bev, Melissa and Vona
219. Walking around Franklin downtown 
220. Yummy Mexican food at Sopapillas new restaurant in Hendersonville
221. Hart of Dixie season two with Ingrid
222. Making jokes with 7th and 8th graders
223. Taking time to go to 3 different grocery stores for the best prices
224. Preparing meals for the week
225. Playing with chia seed 
226. Getting to a 5:15 am boot camp outside in 38 degrees
227. Loving the boot camp
228. That I speak German
229. The noise my mom's knee makes 
230. That I spent most of my childhood in Germany
231. Reading the Laura Ingalls Wilder collection at least 30 times
232. My mom singing to me when I went to bed
233. Tapes from Grandpa Dean on my childhood birthdays of songs that he wanted me to know about
234. I still have the tape from my 7th birthday
235. I interviewed my Grandma Carolyn when I was in 8th grade and still have the recording
236. My best friend, Bettina, from 2nd grade
237. Bettina's family - I loved spending time with them
238. Lemon and coffee ice in Europe
239. Schnitzel, spaetzel and spezi
240. Clean water to drink any time I want
241. The opportunity to go to Nigeria in 2008 and 2009
242. Listening to my dad play Bach when I was going to bed in high school
243. Making root beer with my grandpa 
244. Music therapy
245. Hiking the Appalachian trail with my sister
246. Recognizing the Hermit Thrush call - and I love it
247. Hiking in New Zealand 
248. Walking up to Mount Rushmore without paying because we were hiking the Centennial Trail
249. Borrowing a car to drive to Rhode Island while staying the night in Connecticut
250. Memories that are popping up through this process

"Pride slays thanksgiving, but a humble mind is the soil out of which thanks naturally grow. A proud man is seldom a grateful man, for he never thinks he gets as much as he deserves." ~ Henry Ward Beecher

Tongariro Crossing I New Zealand, 2009 

Sunday, December 09, 2007

'99 Honda Civic for Sale - yikes!

I am going to sell my Honda Civic. It was the first car that I bought myself.

My parents bought me a brand new 1993 Plymouth Duster one month before my 17th birthday. It was one of the biggest surprises in my life - my family are not normally big gift givers so this one caught me completely off guard. That car was a standard, had 2 doors and a CD player. It died in the fall 0f 2001.
So I had it towed away and was given a HUGE van by a friend to drive until I bought a car.
Then I purchased my Honda in November 2001, used from Vince Whibbs and it has served me well for the past 6 years. I am hoping to get about $4500 - $5000 for it - it has about 116,000 miles and a couple of dents because of life and I will miss it.
The reason why I am writing this - is because I am actually scared of the selling process. I have NO idea how to do it or where to start! I replaced all the tires last month and have done some other work on it - and will have a tune up on the engine. I also hit a parked car with it 12 days ago and now it has a new hood, bumper and looks brand new from the front!
Sigh. I am going to miss this car.
I will have a car - I am buying my grandfather's 1997 Honda Accord with 56,000 miles...it's an honor to get his car. Sigh.
And...letting go...

Sunday, March 26, 2006

coleslaw...from myspace

I only like the kind of coleslaw that has NO mayonaise in it. It has a vinegar base and the one that I make - has ramen noodles and toasted almonds and sesame seeds...YUM!

I say all of that just cause...I had a friend ask me for that recipe this weekend and I keep forgetting to email it to her - but I wrote "coleslaw" on my hand with a permanent marker. You would think I could remember. But I haven't yet.

When you talk to people about certain things they believe or don't believe it is amazing to me that so much of our beliefs come from other's peoples influence. So instead of saying - I believe or even I think I believe "this" - they say, "well, so and so says this and so maybe that is the way things should be". But if you go to so and so - they were probably influenced by someone as well. So if we can peel away all the people-is there ever someone with an original thought? And does that really matter?

I don't know if an original thought really matters, but it does matter that we at least think our beliefs, opinions, fears, truths, faith, hopes, and especially our hates through.

And I just started to fall asleep - which is pretty funny - so I am going to bed...but before I leave myspace for another week. Just want to share that my family is here for the week - mom, dad, and Julia(my sis) drove down from Ohio. And wow, what a blessing it is to be with people that just love me. I don't have to prove a darn thing to any of them. And it was pretty cool, Julia came to youth group with me tonight and sat in my hs girls community group. Moments that I relish. Mmmmm...but I like coleslaw better.