Friday, July 29, 2011

Home

My parents moved a few weeks ago. I have been traveling so much with SummerShine I had not been able to see their new place. I got to visit last week (was it last week?!) and see where they are now. It was odd, following a GPS to my parents house. Needing directions to go home? A funny feeling. But as soon as I got there, I was reminded again that "home" is not a house, but the people that make it up. There is beauty in being in the same place with family, people that know you and love you just the way you are. Though the houses have been different over the years, home is where the heart is, where the love is.

There is also nothing like coming home to Matt. Being away from him for weeks off and on is hard. The different time zones make communication sometimes limited. I love pulling into the driveway knowing he is waiting for me inside. I came home this week to flowers and a sweet card. Home.

Tuesday, June 21, 2011

All Grown Up!!!!!

My little brother, and only brother, graduated from UNC in May. He actually graduated on Mother's Day which is a nice gift to my mom and dad for that matter. We enjoyed a cook-out at his townhome, nicknamed the "Domecave," on Saturday night and a fun lunch gathering after all the graduation festivities. Thankfully the rain moved on, so we could enjoy the ceremony. (Although the weather affected the "cuteness" of our outfits).

Domecave Party:





~These boys Logan has tutored and loved the last 4 years. They were so cute!



I feel like I was just graduating from college, and he was graduating from high school (2007). Wow. Time does go quickly. I am SO proud of the man he is and the Lord's work throughout his life. He's spending his summer interning at International Justice Mission, in DC. I am looking forward to seeing him in the big city!

A few more pictures from the celebration:

Family Photo!


True Friends.


Classic.


Handsome.

I believe the actual ceremony photos were caught on a different camera, so this what I have. Proud of you Log!

Thursday, June 16, 2011

Sorting...

My parents are moving in less than a week. I've come home three or four times to help pack up, sort through lots of old stuff and be moral support! If you've moved, you know how incredibly overwhelming it can be, not to mention the exhaustion. Whew.

One of the fun things I've been able to do is read through old notes, cards, letters, and see many photos of people that are still special to me. I have a whole shoebox full from each year of college of these items. I'm throwing some things away, but some notes are just "keepers." Every single one from Matt I'm keeping. I just found a card from January 06, we'd been dating for about 6 months. On the back of the card it has the quote "You look familiar. Have we met somewhere before?" Matt wrote his own answer, "Yes, 3 summers ago. I'm glad you dissed me then. Being with you now, it is incredible. Really. I miss you."

What a reminder of the Lord's faithfulness in our lives, and Matt's humor that I continue to love. Though I "dissed" him then, look where we are now! I can't help but chuckle at his candid words and smile because I am loved by him.

Thursday, June 9, 2011

Sweet Magnolia

I love walking out my front door, and inhaling the sweet smell of magnolia blossoms. It smells like summertime, and it reminds me of my Gramma. I'm not sure why this is, maybe my mother has told me she "Gramma" loved magnolias, maybe I dreamed that.

Either way, I love the smell drifting through the breeze, and though it's SO hot outside, I can't help but pause and look at the tree, full of its blooms.

Stop and smell the flowers around you friends, life's too short to pass by simple beauty.

Thursday, May 26, 2011

What truly matters?

"Comparison is the thief of joy."

I come back to this quote on a somewhat regular basis. I find myself comparing my life, my belongings, my wedding, my home, to other people. My joy is taken in those moments of dissatisfaction, insecurity and frustration. Facebook has amplified this for me, and maybe some of you out there. With so much access to what others are doing and how they are living, I can flip through pictures and then start to cheapen my own life. I am thankful that God has really brought me through a period of comparison and given me satisfaction in Him, but I also find myself slipping back into it. I am reminded of this quote and the beauty that it states. I do not want to be robbed of my joy, for something as trivial as comparison. May I remember that there is SO much more to life than what we can see here. Life is about relationships, about making a difference in the lives of others, about being impacted by others and living for something bigger than myself. That is what brings joy. That is what matters.

Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Yummy.

I love Japanese food. I think I could eat it multiple times a week.

That's all for now.

Monday, May 16, 2011

Easter (better late than never)

**I tried to post this several times in the past week and a half, but my photos wouldn't upload. So... I'm sorry for the even more tardiness of my Easter post!**


We had a great Easter weekend. We met Matt's dad, Jenn and the boys for breakfast at IHOP on Saturday. It was yummy and a nice visit. I had some of the cinnastack pancakes that tasted just like I remembered them from high school...delicious! Then Jenn and I headed to target, which is always a fun stop. Matt entertained the boys so we could browse. After that we went to Clemmons for Saturday afternoon through Easter Sunday. My allergies had kicked in Friday night, so unfortunately I was not feeling great and missed out on the tennis match that my siblings took part in. But being around family is always enjoyable, even when feeling puny. Here are a few photos of the yummy cupcakes we decorated Saturday night and the "kids" and girls on Sunday morning. Dad didn't make our short photo session, he was still at church when we snapped the few shots.






On a side note, Easter is such a wonderful celebration. I love singing "Christ the Lord is Risen Today..." with the continual alleluia's throughout the song. I love the joy of celebrating a risen savior, and the grace and forgiveness that has been given to me through Jesus's death. It is a beautiful day, a beautiful celebration.

Matthew 28:1-10
After the Sabbath, at dawn on the first day of the week, Mary Magdalene and the other Mary went to look at the tomb. There was a violent earthquake, for an angel of the Lord came down from heaven and, going to the tomb, rolled back the stone and sat on it. His appearance was like lightning, and his clothes were white as snow. The guards were so afraid of him that they shook and became like dead men.

The angel said to the women, "Do not be afraid, for I know that you are looking for Jesus, who was crucified. He is not here; he has risen, just as he said. Come and see the place where he lay. Then go quickly and tell his disciples: 'He has risen from the dead and is going ahead of you into Galilee. There you will see him.' Now I have told you."

So the women hurried away from the tomb, afraid yet filled with joy, and ran to tell his disciples. Suddenly Jesus met them. "Greetings," he said. They came to him, clasped his feet and worshiped him. Then Jesus said to them, "Do not be afraid. Go and tell my brothers to go to Galilee; there they will see me."