climbing, hammocking, and other -ing verbs in the sun
Last month I blogged about the world race and why it’s selfish of me to go. Leaving is no new theme to my life, I love new beginnings and starting over. My mom and I share a love of coffee. We even have different coffees that with the opening of each fresh bag signifies the starting […]
I have the most beautiful birth order position I could ask for. Middle sister of two gracious, loving, and strong women. When I interviewed for the world race, one of the questions asked of me was, “how are you going to spend a year away from the women you just described as your best friends?” […]
I love my job! But, tour life wears on the body… it’s an exhaustion that is known to few, I consider it race training*. Yesterday, we had a day off in Gatlinburg I mean, Niagara Falls. My body ached for sleep more than it ached for food. I was woken up from a nap with an offer to […]
I have been acutely aware in the past months that I’m not going to change the world on the World Race. That’s just not what it’s about. The World Race is an honor, and it is with much reverence that I write this… When I tell most people about the World Race they look at me […]
reading blogs by fellow world racers. writing a blog on the selfishness of me. listening to Coldplay. thinking i am incredibly blessed by this tour. smelling arena aroma. feeling accomplished. hoping for more time to rest in Him. wearing jeans and my “lettuce turnip the beet” baseball tee. loving the energy of the kiddos at this show. wishing for a report that balances tonight. wanting more […]
i found this idea on a blog i follow, and liked the idea… imagine that, me liking a list. reading…. if you really want the truth, the answer is nothing. I didn’t pick up a single book this week. The Meaning of Marriage is still wrecking me though… writing thank you notes. Lots of thank you notes. […]
Despite what you may think about me from the majority of my blog posts…I’m actually a pretty funny person. It’s not all tears, hurts, journaling, and strong coffee here at the Hartford House… we also find time to jump on trampolines, throw snowballs, celebrate upcoming wedding vows, and remind each other how loved we are. […]
