Marching

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Yesterday was a walk that honored anyone who didn't expect the unexpected, but got it and are working even harder to make sure that others have the support they need as well.

The March of Dimes walk was held in multiple cities this weekend, and the one that is closest to our hearts and homes was the walk in Ocean Grove, NJ.

I not only love that town because I had many successful volleyball tournaments there when I was a young lass, but also because it is where my wedding photographer happily resides. And maybe that small part about the Atlantic Ocean meeting the land there.

It was rainy, yes it was rainy. Everyone still walked, maybe it was a slightly shorter route, but everyone walked.

It is nice to get everyone out and together to show the love they have for each other.

My husband taught a lesson at church about 3 dimensions, and I think events like this make life a little more 3 dimensional. People are powerful tools. Thanks for a great rainy day.

Timeless

Jerusalem: Old City

outskirts

olive trees

2008

I have always wanted to age gracefully.

How beautiful are these?

And they are really old. Like, really old.

Like ancient. Literally.

I can't wait to be ancient.

Girls Girls Girls

Here is what I am observing about the women that exude femininity in my world. They have curls, wear skirts, wear heels, have a kick in their step, they smile brightly and dye regularly. They sometimes drape just the right scarf in just the right way. They don't leave the house without a little color on some part of their face and something hanging from their neck or wrist. They have a bag clutched or hung on the arm that others look at and want.

They move slowly and quietly.

Many of the women around me today had these things and wore them with ease. I had a meeting with the women from my church today - one of the many reasons I love my church.

I noticed the woman with the smart white coatish half jacket with the bold black buttons. She had a sweet face to match the class of the outfit. Then there was the curl covered speaker who just oozed with femininity and didn't need her sweet husband nearby to prove it, but he was there too. Her features were fine and speech was on point and confident. It was wonderful.

I also noticed the cute, some even hand-craftedly beautiful necklaces and matching earrings and handbags. It was amazing and I want it all.

I was not part of the oozing.

I found myself getting back to my house just in time to throw on a brown cotton dress and a covering paired with my brown, round toed, 3 year old (and it shows) flats. No shower in 2 days, not even a brush through the hair. The whole ride back to my home I was thinking I shouldn't go because I am still without nose and with cough and mucous.

For me debating always ends with a yes. I am glad that it does.

It was lovely. I was inspired to be.

And I will try for femininity next time because that's what I want to exude.

Down By The Bay

So this nice place we like to play...

January 16, 2010

Turned into this beautiful bay...

March 14, 2010

Too bad we didn't have our swim suits on. Calvin didn't think it would be a good idea to go in.

Make 'em Last

Petra, Jordan

where everyone should go

How is it possible that this thing
has been carved out of the earth 

and that it has not been destroyed...answer me that. 

I think it is magic. 

 Cornwall, England

 where ancient kings rest

Can you imagine a better place for 
your earthly remains to lie eternal?

Is there a place more transcendent 
for loved ones to visit and find comfort 
in the swell of peace than here?

 

Out In The World

Far from home, we found Beauty 

perched on the shore of an ancient land.

Mykonos, Greece    
Photo by Ali

In our own backyard, we happened upon her

resting along a river bank.

D&R Canal path, Courtesy of the Tour de Princeton Collection       
Photo by Ali

Go see the world with someone you love, 
and remember, that someone can be you.
Happiness is not a destination, 
it's a method of traveling.

Trafalgar Square, London        

Photo by Ali