Now, even though I reside in America’s left hand now, and am a big BIG fan of the Detroit Tigers….
In my heart I always will be first and foremost a Boston Red Sox girl. Born and raised in South Boston, I am a lifetime citizen of Red Sox Nation.
Tonight, though, I get the best of both worlds.
For my birthday, my friend Kimmy got tickets for her, Brad, her client, and myself to watch the Tigers take on the Yankees at Comerica Park. w00t w00t!
Somewhere in the stadium there will be a girl who is shouting extra loudly for the boys of Detroit to kick some serious butt.
Tonight, God willing, the Evil Empire is going down…
edited note: That was disappointing.
A (sort of) reposting.
You are my oldest and best friend. The first of all my Kelly’s We went from checking out bugs, to drinking gross concoctions on dares, stealing textbooks (albeit discarded ones), to pre-teenhood. Then came training bras, and boys, and o-my-gah – periods. And high school. And boyfriends. and broken hearts.
And,then, your marriage.
After all this time I’m glad we chose not to be roommates in college. It would have likely ruined our friendship. I was in a very different place than you at the time, and I may have felt too constrained. (Although a little more constraining might have done me some good!) You saw me go from conscientious student, to college slacker. Saw me through lost innocence, lost faith, lost sense of self, sense of worth. You kept true to your own path, setting your sights on things beyond my vision. Focusing on your goals, and your calling. Keeping your own circle of friends. But you never let me out of your sight, or off your radar.
You never gave up. You continued to encourage me, love me, plant seeds of faith and hope in my heart. Even though I pushed them (and you) away. Even though I asked you to kindly keep your Jesus to yourself, thankyouverymuch. It took a few years (ha!) but your seeds found roots and are finally flourishing into a garden of my own. And now he’s my Jesus too. (and Kira’s, & Erin’s) Who knows where your influence will end? I know I’m not the only set of ripples you’ve sent out over the waters.
You let me know that you thought the world of me, and that I had value to add to this crazy world. Even if it’s just my amazing Cranium skills!
You have always amazed me. You are a bright and shining star in a gray world. You are brilliant, talented, a hard worker. A caring, insightful doctor. A beautiful woman. Funny friend. Enthusiastic laugher. Loving wife. Generous stepmother. I want to be just like you when I grow up.
Here’s to us on our 24th birthday together. May we have 100 more. I love you more than words could express.
I got a chance to watch Conan’s last taping of The Tonight Show over the weekend. And, while it was funny, the best part were his words at the end. He challenged people to avoid cynicism, as it is ineffective and pointless. He capped it off with this:
Nobody in life gets exactly what they thought they were going to get. But if you work really hard and you’re kind, amazing things will happen.
The hardest obstacle to overcoming cynicism lies in tackling your own heart. That dark place where you hide your fears, your warts, your anger. To excise those negative, life-sucking areas is humbling, hard work. But the rewards are amazing. It’s not about changing people, but about changing how you see people.
Right now it is 5 degrees here in MI with the windchill factor. And I lost my job of 11 years last Friday afternoon. The only job I’ve ever had. The urge to give in to cynicism and anger is almost irresistible.
But the sun is shining, and it’s so cheerful. And I have amazing friends who have reached out to me with a word of kindness or encouragement. And I know that God is with me through this as well.
And, I’m Happy.
Really Happy. In spite of it all. I know there’s a tough road ahead of me in the MI economy. But I’m okay. I’m healthy. I’m loved, and I get to love people back. And there is coffee and chocolate in the world, so life is good.
I feel a new bond with Conan as we both lost our jobs on the same day. I mean, really, we’re practically kindred spirits now. Blood-siblings (except with out the gross blood part – unless you count the blood-sucking “Man” that did us both in!) So, call me Coco! We’ll chat and compare networking strategies and next steps. 🙂
Dinner with girlfriends
Wasabi, sushi, ginger.
Laughter, talking. Yum.
Filed under food, Friends, HOTW
I’ve been feeling a major disconnect the last few months. Now that the winter is over – and the sun is finally blessing us with it’s presence – I’m hoping that this feeling will ebb away.
But it’s not just the weather. I feel like I’ve been so busy with all sorts of activities – but not really plugged in. I’m around people, but all alone. And I’ve been completely unable to find time, and more importantly, the words to share on this site for close to 1/2 a year.
I realize that I’m in a stage of “pruning” in my life. God is really cutting things out that I don’t need. And even things that are good. Many of my friends are moving on to new stages in their lives. Beth – my constant companion – has moved to Venezuela for 3 years. Melissa leaves this weekend for 6 months in Vermont and Colorado. Kelly, my best friend for over 20 years just got engaged, and therefore won’t be moving back in the area like she had planned. Kathrin just got engaged as well.
And for those of my good friends who might be more available (and on the same continent) – our schedules just haven’t fit. I’ve also been spending a lot of time lately with family in town (or going out of town to see them.) When I emerge back into my social sphere – I feel more than a little out of the loop. I find that I’m spending more time alone then I have in a long time, and it’s a hard adjustment.
On a plus side, I’m getting some things done around my new house. Not any big changes yet, but baby steps each week. I now have a guest bed room. And some flowers. I think painting some of the all-white walls is next.
And, hopefully, some updating on this site as well. I miss the time I spent flexing a little creative muscle, and visiting my online friends.
Here’s to Spring – a season of new beginnings.
Each week, Candid Carrie hosts an event – Phriday Photo Phiesta!
This is my first time playing along – I thought I’d give it a try as part of NaBloPoMo.
This is one of my new favorite pictures.
My peeps in Kenya - I miss spending so much time with them!
This is Kim, Brad, Jonathan & I in Nairobi last month, on the last day of our trip. Kim, Brad & I live near each other in MI – and have become good friends through our shared Kenya experience. Jonathan is our team leader, and lives just outside of Hilton Head, NC. He is on staff at Harvesters International part time – an great ministry. All three are amazing people and truly were a bright spot in an already-very-bright mission. This is my fabulous foursome in Kenya. We had so much fun, and laughed until we had tears. Until we ran out of breath. Until our abs hurt.
We can be goofy around each other. And real. We can also talk about bodily functions in a way that I can’t do with ANYONE else. There’s just something about traveling to a remote location, away from everyone else that builds bonds.
But here’s the thing – even if I was at home, in my comfort zone, surrounded by my normal life: I would still choose to hang out with these dorks. Because they accept me as my dorky self.
Have a great Friday, and an even better weekend. Don’t forget to stop by Candid Carrie’s blog to see who else is playing along!
I know that I’ve been very AWOL lately on this site. I’ve been suffering from a chaotic mix of over scheduling, reclusive downtime and major writers block.
I haven’t been home between 7:30am and 11pm this week. It’s all “good” stuff – but it definitely keeps me from posting on here. I have time to hop onto “crackbook” during the day, but not enough time to develop cohesive thoughts into a post.
I have just a few days (8!!) before I leave for Kenya. So much to do before then! I am getting so very excited, and can’t help but become totally animated every time I talk about it. I’ll be posting the prayer calendar here shortly – as well as scheduled daily updates while our team is out of the country. In the meantime, I’m trying to get all major projects at work either updated or completed, and kicking off two ministries this weekend.
In other words – not much going on. 🙂
To explain a little about where I was tonight:
Somewhere under the Detroit River
I have a love/hate relationship with the border. I live so close to Canada that it’s really not a problem to head on over and visit friends after work. I was invited to see the Windsor Spitfires game (Ontario Hockey League) where they retired the jersey for #18 Mickey Renaud and then kicked the Sarnia Sting’s butts. I went with Mark (who is a calendar wizard! I am so excited for the Kenya calendars!).
We had fun!
No time to worry about focus.
But on the way back – I got stopped by Customs Border Patrol. You see, since this was a very last minute invitation, I did not grab my passport from home before making a run for the border. And while it’s not technically a requirement right now, it will be in 2009. I also didn’t have my birth certificate. So, I got to spend some fun time with Homeland Security while they checked my very messy car.
Don’t get me wrong – I’m glad that they’re thorough. But why do I seem to have a lot of problems crossing the border? I have a lengthy history with both the US and Canada wanting to check me out very closely. However – that’s a story for another day.
I’ve got to get to bed now – I have another long day in front of me tomorrow (and Saturday. and Sunday!) But I promise not to be so distant….