Tuesday, April 28, 2009
my girls
the wild, wild west...or midwest
Oklahoma was a great time. While i was in Oklahoma, Tim was in Guatemala...more pics of that to come later! =) The kids and I got to see a lot of fun stuff. Kourtney kept us going. She even managed to get me to exercise almost every day i was there and low and behold i even shed a few pounds! wow! I am doing a version of "biggest loser" with my brother-in-law and i am very motivated to win first! of course i want us to both win, but i have to win FIRST! =)
Friday, April 17, 2009
Easter sunrise and Cardboard Testimonies....
The Grand Canyon...well supposedly...we didn't see much of it!
it was such a great day...toby says when he is 10 he will be back to hike the canyon with hiking boots and a bow and arrow. he can't wait!
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
Arizona Fun
Friday, April 3, 2009
the spring blizzard of '09
we drove into colorado and had about an hour and a half left when we ran into what the weathermen were calling a blizzard! seemed like it to us. we were stuck in limon with hardly any visibility and skidding off the road, so we decided to get a hotel there. the snow was so bad and the wind was so strong that we couldn't even see the hotel sign. we had to drive across the street later for dinner, we couldn't walk because of the wind and the huge drifts of snow. it was pretty fun to get stuck there!
from there we went to denver and saw so many wonderful, old friends! it was amazing to reconnect with my best friend from junior high and one of my good buddies from high school and lots of friends from church.
we went down south to stay in monument with some new friends! we had a great time with them as well! One morning while we were staying there God gave me a really powerful picture! i had a picture of a cover or a blanket of some sort, but it was really beautiful. it was a weave of some sort. I was praying for all the women in my life and i was in tears because i was grieving that i will not be seeing any of them for a long, long time. That is when i saw the beautiful woven colors. some of the patterns started from the beginning and were woven in a continuous, consistent pattern, some were short and beautiful, bursts of color, some came in and came in again later on. I could tell that the weaves were different women in my life. my mom's was the first weave and it was the backbone for all the other weaves to come off of. so instead of grieving my loss, i was able to see what i am carrying with me. something that will replace the dark, heavy and dirty cover of shame in the Kurdish women. because so many have contributed to my life and made it so beautiful, i am able to carry it with me to share it with the women there. i cannot wait!
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