Tuesday, September 30, 2014

september twenty-fourteen

This month has come with lots of comings and goings.
Returning home from a beautiful time with children in India 
and coming home to our children having just started the school year. 
Heading to DC to celebrate a life well lived of my great-aunt Mabel Clark 
and then coming back to Seattle again… 
Trying to squeeze the most out of summer and the welcoming of fall… 


With all these comings and goings, my favorite meditation from Amy Grant comes to mind:  “When I wake up in the morning- regardless of the temperature, whether the sun is shining or the rain is pouring- I go outside. I speak aloud to the predawn darkness or the tail end of the moon just kissing the edge of the horizon or the 9 a.m. bright sun of a sleep-in Saturday morning. I say, “This is the day the Lord has made. I will rejoice and be glad in it.” I say it out loud because I’m groggy. I say it out loud because I’m speaking it and hearing it.  And I don’t just say it once.” 



“As the cobwebs and sleepy confusion start lifting from my brain, I keep saying that phrase, accenting different syllables, placing varying degrees of importance on different words.  “This is the day that the Lord has made.” This- the one I’m in right now. Not yesterday. As much as I want to reach back and relive something or reminisce or bring back somebody who’s gone or feel what I once felt- that’s all in the past. I can’t reach it, I can’t touch it, I can’t return even if I tried. The door is closed. This day- the one I’m standing in- is the day the Lord has made. This is it. How I live this day is what matters.” 



“This is the day that the Lord has made.” If God made this day, if He intended me to wake up this day, then there’s purpose in it. It wasn’t made because he was bored and had nothing better to do.” 



“He created it because that’s his nature- he is creative. And he creates for his pleasure. And here I am right in the middle of a creation that was provided for his pleasure. Where do I fit? How am I a part of it? These questions start turning in my head.” 



I will rejoice and be glad in it.” I’ve got several choices ahead of me. I can worry. I can fear. I can hesitate. I can plan. I can be regretful. But these first words out of my mouth- I will rejoice- remind me that this, too, is an option. I have the option to choose rejoicing and to be glad.” 



As I speak , I feel my senses waking up. I hear the chatter of the birds. I smell the air. I feel the wetness from the dew on my feet. This is my early morning meditation.. In whatever mental state I might happen to be, I can greet the day and engage my spirit for the hours ahead. 
-Amy Grant Mosaic  pg 143-144 




Indeed, this is the day the Lord has made—- 
let us rejoice and be glad in it…. 















Sunday, September 28, 2014

Back in the Northwest!

Though we are all a little punchy (or at least I'll admit I am!), we are all very grateful that Southwest Airlines finally got us back to Seattle!






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Saturday, September 27, 2014

Chicago Cots

Quite the adventure tonight in the Chicago airport... All hotels are booked due to the craziness of events here the past few days so the airport set up cots in one terminal.  (There was a city-wide sell out of rooms!) So, we're camping in A-4... Night-night! 









so thankful for the kindness of strangers....
a whole box was here with ziplock bags full of things for stranded travelers. 

last day in DC (we think!)

We are at the DC airport now waiting for our flight to Chicago, and we are keeping our fingers crossed that we will make it as it has now been delayed multiple times. 

 With over 2000 flights canceled or delayed over the weekend in Chicago, we will just have to wait and see once we get there if we can make it to Seattle tonight (or if the airport will offer some nice chairs to rest our heads so we can catch something in the morning.)  

Anyway, we are grateful for the sunshine pouring into the airport right now and for the sunshine that we enjoyed in our morning here in DC.... 

morning glory at the National Cathedral 

a glimpse of the Darth Vadar gargoyle at the Cathedral 


spotting a tiny glimpse of Darth... 

beautiful ironwork on the gates outside the doors of the cathedral 

a stop by the National Zoo before we headed to the airport 

homework help in the airport.. 

(with our multiple delays, we were able to trek across the airport to see Janie and Abba off who were supposed to leave much later than we were (but we ended up being able to be their going away party)).  

what to do when you are delayed multiple times at the airport: 
1) station one person at the top of the DOWN escalator
2) make sure that no one is coming 
3) give Anna the thumps up so she can run UP the DOWN escalator
4) give her a high 5 as she comes up... 


Friday, September 26, 2014

monuments and spies

What a glorious day in DC to explore the sights a bit and enjoy a bit more family time... 





at the spy museum... 

in the sculpture garden 

a hawk in the tree sculpture 

Thursday, September 25, 2014

A Beautiful Tribute

This morning when we arrived at Arlington National Cemetery, it was raining.  John Wimberly, the wonderful pastor of Aunt Mae's church that she attended in DC, mentioned that in many cultures, it is a good omen to have rain on days like funerals or weddings as it is a sign of growth and of new life.  

The morning was an incredibly memorable tribute to Mabel Clark whose story of service in this world and her adventurous spirit and curious mind will always be an inspiration to me.  




a video streaming the soldier on guard at the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier 

an early morning yawn 


rain drops at Arlington 

Mom and Gingie under the umbrella waiting for the procession




walking behind the caisson 






Taps and the 21 gun salute.... 









presentation of the flag to the family 






Anna and Emily 







Taylor having a ball with Simon at the reception