The office is quiet today. The glaring florescent lights are off and Matthew and I have our living room, Ikea lights on. It's real nice.

Kimiko & Garrett
March 31, 2007


What a blessing to witness the marriage of Kimiko & Garrett. Instead of having a receiving line they returned to the sanctuary and dismissed each row. They were able to greet each guest this way. What a great idea!


We danced the night away. The bride and groom left around 11:30 and the last few of us left at midnight. Now that's a party!


Keren was beautiful in her bridesmaid dress. She also sang at the reception.


WHM friends


The day after the wedding the New City folk were at my church for Palm Sunday. This is Kimiko's home church. My worlds came together and Randy coined the phrase "Philla-nooga."

Jim & Joan played a song during worship

More wedding pictures:

http://www.flickr.com/photos/monicatulip/sets/72157600039448276/

Thanks for all the "Happy birthday's." Each one was special!!!!

The staff decorated my office.


Leah, Brae, Amy: some of the girls that came to the Melting Pot for my birthday dessert.

Nostalgia.
Chatty found me in Birmingham!

Clumpies opened a store in B'ham about a year ago. LB and I passed it on our walk and I made a mental note. My cousin, Jordan, is a freshman at Samford in B'ham. He and I went out for Thai and then Clumpies for desserJordan. French silk tasted the same in B'ham as it does in Chatty.


Interesting March flavors. I tasted Guinness... let's just say it's much better as a drink.

Weekend in Birmingham, AL

LB took me to this great little place for brunch after our long walk.



Laura Beth



The cups and saucers were handpainted.



Brunch



We sat outside but inside was set up like a taste of Europe.



Here comes the bride.



Mr. & Mrs. Powell



LBT & Me



Yang & Me



Her parents bought her this veil in France a few years ago before she had even met Chris. Absolutely stunning!!!



Off to Chatty for their first night.



I snapped this from LB's sunroof as we drove home after the wedding. I was on a high. It was 74 degrees and beautiful. The weekend away was refreshing to my soul. It was a treat to be in the South again. People who you don't know actually smile as you go by. Thanks for hosting me, LB. You're welcome in Philly anytime.

Marissa Sheaman

Marissa and I first met through World Harvest at LEAP 2005. (http://whm.org/go/vision-trips/london) She came through Assessment & Orientation (A&O) in December. She did her undergrad in art at Westmont and then got her masters at Boston University in fine art in studio teaching. Check out her artwork online. http://www.zhibit.org/msheaman Excellent drawings, Marisssa!

She came to A&O with these crazy cats.

You know how you can be reading your friend's blog and they a link to their friend's blog and suddenly you find yourself reading blogs of people you don't even know? This happened to be today as I was reading Amy Smith's blog. She had a link to her friend Natalee's blog. I have no idea who Natalee is but her entry titled "Aromatherapy" ministered to my heart and soul this afternoon. Enjoy- soak it in...

You know how you can be reading your friend's blog and they a link to their friend's blog and suddenly you find yourself reading blogs of people you don't even know? This happened to be today as I was reading Amy Smith's blog. She had a link to her friend Natalee's blog. I have no idea who Natalee is but her entry titled "Aromatherapy" ministered to my heart and soul this afternoon. Enjoy- soak it in...

Aromatherapy

"For we are to God the aroma of Christ." 2 Corinthians 2:15

It was like a shot of adrenaline to read this the other day. I've read it many times, but something different happened that day.

It sunk it. A light came on. The Spirit breathed life into it.

I can't believe that I don't have to go around "striving" to be the aroma of Christ. I am. I already am. That is what Jesus did on the cross. He took away my stench, my rot, and instead when the Father sees me, He smells...inhales Jesus....

Like lavender, or night jasmine or bbq or garlic in wine and butter...but better, so much better.

I'm nothing short of lovely. Perfect. Miraculous. That's what Jesus did. He made an exchange. Him for me. Who He is for who I am.

What would it look like if I actually started believing this? Living like this is true. Like I have nothing to prove. What if I started dealing in the reality that there is a God and His relationship with me is one of Father. Friend. Dare I say, confidant, even?

Maybe it would be ok to feel pain. To heal. To not go around providing for myself. Maybe I wouldn't care what my house looked like. Maybe I would tithe more. My money worries would begin to melt. Maybe I would start praying for the house that I can't afford downtown because He can do that. Maybe I wouldn't clean as often or feel the need to read parenting books. Or maybe at times I would clean more often. Maybe I would buy that lavender fabric softener that is a bit more expensive or maybe I'd wait because He'd give me something better because He made me to like lavender fabric softener and He cares about that. Maybe I would quit my Bible study. Maybe I would never darken the doors of Wal-mart again. Perhaps I would seek first His kingdom because I desperately want others to experience His extravagance. Or maybe I would stand up for all of us mothers who get handed mothering "to do" lists and only get challenged to be "mothers" and nothing else by some. Maybe I would love and engage those people who tell me that instead of being synical. Perhaps I would start wearing pointy toed shoes occasionally and care to be feminine and beautiful. I might start to paint. Or not feel guilty that I'm not painting. Maybe I'd get over myself and put Abe in short-alls because I'm in Greenville. Music would be better. I'd probably laugh more. Or be ok when I'm not laughing.

Overall, resting in this Jesus...is better. Much better. I was able to rest today. And if He can do that for me...an anxious, fearful, disbelieving, guilty ridden woman...

Never mind what I said in my previous post about the snow melting...

The snow started to fall this afternoon and isn't supposed to stop until tomorrow night. I took this picture at a city park I enjoy visiting. The snow is a wet snow so you can hear the snow as it hits the ground & roof of the house.

This is the same park in November


Kids playing Ring Around the Rosy in the park


My shoes playing in the snow

Melted snow in Philly

The snow in Philly has pretty much melted. It's always pretty the first few days but then it turns into dirty slush mixed with ice. Dangerous combination. This is a picture of our house.

This afternoon I am at my favorite coffee shop in Chestnut Hill working on my finances. I haven't done budget maintenance for a quite a while so I'm tackling in one afternoon.

Hope whoever is reading this has a good weekend.

New Running Shoes

Talitha and I went on our first run together this afternoon. I christened my new shoes. There is such a difference in running in new shoes. It's still light when I get off work so there is more motivation to fun. Plus the weather is warming up which helps as well.

Donivan, are you reading this post?

If I write about YOU on my blog I expect you to read my blog. :-) It was a blessing to catch up with you last night on the phone. Thanks for the words of encouragement, your honesty and for asking questions that didn't allow an easy answer.

26 degrees in Philly. Weather.com says it "feels like 14 degrees." Is it ready to be spring yet?

My Valentines: Dad, Mom, Christie, Sara & Peter

Matthew, a friend and co-worker posted a sweet Valentine to his wife on her blog this morning.

"Amy, you are my pink. Will you keep marrying me every morning? I promise to keep you filled with coffee and give you something to be passionate about. Even if it means being passionately annoyed!"

So, so sweet, Matthew. Good job! Check out the post and enjoy Matthew's creativity & Amy's good words. http://minismith.com/

Stuart Beach

The water really was this color!

More Pictures from Stuart, Florida

Peter was presented with a scholarship at the Martin County Fair's opening night.

Walking around the fairgrounds brought back memories of high school. I entered photographs, sewing and science projects in 4-H.

The hat was bought for the fair. :-)

Florida is beauful! It's 75 degrees... oh it's good to be home.

Family Picture


Christie-the birthday girl

Cynthia Roderick, Mom and me at Christie's 24th bday party.

Currin trying on Dior sunglasses.

We couldn't keep all our shopping in bags of the back of the PT Cruiser.
Fun times with the Nabor girls- all day shopping. What a blessing to see them in Florida and hang out. Randy was teaching on mercy ministry and inner city churches.

I'm in Florida for business for two weeks. The first week is with our team leaders attending a church planting training in Orlando. The second week will be spent in Jacksonville for our team leaders' retreat.

My rental car for the next 10 days!

I love having my own room - king size bed and all!