Annadrew.

Thankful.

2011-12-06T20:20:00.000-08:00

As some of you have probably heard me mention before, I used to write only in pencil. As a perfectionist, I could not handle writing in pen. If I made a mistake, that meant starting all over; whereas, with a pencil, I could just erase. Well, a couple years ago, my mom brought me home this:

Ever since this addition to my supplies, my world has changed. I have now almost 100% moved on to using pens. In fact, I have found that writing with a pen (especially while doing schoolwork) puts less strain on my hand. Plus, it leaves a more permanent mark. But, at the same time, that mark can be wited-out, if necessary. Consequently, I am very thankful for this tool.

In fact, I was just doing some statistics homework (and making mistakes) and this little bugger saved my paper.

Thanks, mom.

History

2011-12-05T17:29:00.000-08:00

Aw, look at that sweet pumpkin face!

22 years after this picture was taken, that little boy married me! He is not so little anymore. However, he still does make that face sometimes.

Crafty.

2011-12-04T05:43:00.001-08:00

Sometimes I get an itsy-bitsy bit jealous when I read about how crafty and resourceful all my married friends have become. Once Faith married off, she became an amazing quilter and cook. Marie sews a wide array of amazing articles, and Christy makes candles. My other sister draws and paints handmade cards. Also, upon request, she can paint amazing canvases to hang in your home! Once Anna married off, her hidden talents remained hidden. Instead of blooming into an amazing artist or handy-woman, I settle for buying my curtains instead of making them, and contributing nothing to my little household made by me. But, that is okay. Maybe my secret talent is to be the customer for everyone else!

On that note, I would really like a handmade tree-skirt for my Christmas tree to use for years to come.

Also, I would like a wooden coat hanger/bench for my entryway. Are there any wood crafters out there?

Oh, oh, and I wouldn't mind another colorful table runner too.

Ok, that is all (for now). Meanwhile, I will try to come up with some sort of talent that will earn me some $$$ so that I can pay for it all.

Happy Thanksgiving!

2011-11-24T19:53:00.001-08:00

I am thankful for my big family - Dad, Mom, Jared, Faith, Josh, Sarah, Andrew, Luke and Hope.

It's a date.

2011-08-25T12:33:00.001-07:00

The other night, my husband took me out on a date! The weather forecast predicted 80% chance of rain; but, we went with the 20%. The underdog won. Instead of getting rained out, we had a perfectly cool evening with a beautiful view of some amazing looking clouds. The "chance" of rain just added a little bit of excitement to the evening, especially since our table was located outdoors. The hostess told us that we would have an hour and forty-five minute wait. And, since we had nothing better to do, we decided to wait and enjoy each others company. Well, the "hour and forty-five minutes" flew by - it turned out to be only a thirty minute wait! Rejoicing at our good fortune, we sat down in a cheery mood. The evening continued to go our way as we both ordered delicious meals and gobbled them up. Then, we strolled down the boardwalk eating a small bucket of Fisher's caramel popcorn, commenting on the array of people going past. And to top off the evening, we walked down a few streets to see one of Andrew's old friends, who was bar tending at "Wild Bill's," which turned out to be an ironic name choice since it was anything but "wild." I have to admit that I was somewhat curious because I have never been to a bar. However, what a disappointment - no wild fights, loud music, or scantily clad women. Just a couple of old men staring at the game on TV drinking away the night. Poor souls. I was very thankful to be next to the love of my life and be able to share the evening with him. It was quite the treat. I'm looking forward to next time. (-:

Andrew wanted to take my picture and I asked him why.

"...because you look so beautiful."

Aw, you make me feel beautiful, Andrew Philip. (-:

2 months ago.

2011-08-10T19:48:00.000-07:00

I just received my professional wedding pictures today. I was excited to look through them and see what I had missed of the day. From when I was a child until the day I got married, I dreamt of being the gorgeous bride dressed in white (or ivory in this case). However, I am very critical of myself and disliked all the pictures of my "bad" side. Nevertheless, everyone else looks terrific - including my handsome husband.

This one of Mason is absolutely adorable:

and here is my handsome husband:

pretty shot of us walking indoors:

one of the few of my "good" side:

precious Elizabeth and I:

Andrew and his boys:

us & our pastors:

my parents & Andrew's:

my entire family:

2011-07-27T08:01:00.000-07:00

My thoughtful, sweet husband brought me home an arrangement of flowers. It is always such a treat being given flowers. They were originally displayed in a big vase all together. However, desiring to brighten up multiple rooms, I split the bunch up into two vases. So, now I can look at them in the kitchen and the living room! I absolutely love the bright colors - great choice, Andrew!

And so that you do not feel left out, please enjoy the flowers with me:

Status change: Married.

2011-07-20T17:30:00.000-07:00

Since I last "blogged," quite a few changes have taken place. First of all, I'm married. On May 29, 2011, Andrew and I said "I do" in front of 200 and some people. I can barely remember specifics - the weeks and months leading up to that day were such a whirl wind of activity. Once our wedding day arrived, it seemed ridiculous that it was over in just a few hours. However, that was it. A rushed, beautiful wedding day. But, time didn't stop flying then. After spending a week in Jamaica for our honeymoon followed by two weeks in Florida for Andrew's reserve duty, we came back in time to help Sarah and Josh prepare for their big day. Another week of wedding preparation led to July 9, 2011, when Josh and Sarah entered marital bliss. Now they are back from their honeymoon packing to move. Oh, and Faith & Jared just celebrated their 2nd anniversary.

After these months of madness, I'm finally getting a chance to look at pictures for the FIRST TIME. It is bittersweet looking at the hundreds of photographs I snapped because they're good memories, but memories... past. gone. never happening again.

When did we all grow up and get old enough to get married!!!? When did Hope become a teenager instead of that fuzzy headed baby?

2011-06-20T15:24:00.000-07:00

Sarah & Peter visited us our wedding weekend and we took them boating. The following are a few pictures from the day:

Happenings.

2011-05-08T19:12:00.000-07:00

In my previous post, I mentioned how shoots of grass were popping up in our yard. Well, look at it now:
It was getting a little too long. In fact, our neighbor came and cut it for us. The same neighbor also gave us a house warming gift. See the below fern. Since then, we have bought dwarf trees, lantana, marigolds, begonia, and other plants that require watering, sun & soil. Andrew and I had a good ole' time planting them. We hope they live.

To our delight, our master bedroom furniture arrived a few weeks ago. Below are three pictures of the bedroom completely furnished. We bought the rugs at Bed, Bath & Beyond and the furniture was a floor set at Johnny Janosik. It had a few dents and scratches. However, that is bound to happen anyway. So, it didn't matter to us!

The other day, we hung a few pictures. I'm especially excited about the three I hung in the kitchen. The white frames are from Ikea and I adore how they compliment the white trim. The first picture is of a sunset we witnessed one night at Roaring Point, the second one is of the "suicidal duck" in front of Niagara Falls, and the third one is of the sunset and bridge in New York the night Andrew proposed to me. Dear to my heart. Also, please note the rug in front of the sink - Aunt Suzanne gave that to me as a wedding gift after I had eyed it in a store while shopping with her. How surprising and sweet!

And here is our office:

And this is me and my chaperone...

She is extremely excited about our new home.

Who would have thought?

2011-04-12T17:03:00.000-07:00

Before

After

The other day, Andrew and I were driving up to our house to drop off some of his clothes and things. As we rounded the bend into our neighborhood, I exclaimed, "GRASS!!!" Andrew, startled, took a look and smiled broadly. We had lift-off. Our grass was finally sprouting - tiny blades were sticking up out of the crusty soil here and there. Our yard looked like it had a bit of a beard growing. We had waited for several weeks to see even the smallest hint of growth and it came in a split second. AND the green weed has progressively thickened over the past two days. Who would have thought that I would be so thrilled to see grass grow?

***Just so that there is no misunderstanding (because you never know how someone might read what I've written) - I am not moving into the house until we're married. However, I often go to the house with Andrew AND a chaperone to help out with miscellaneous things.

Our house!

2011-04-07T07:29:00.000-07:00

Welcome to OUR house! There isn't any grass growing yet. So, our front yard is a bit of a mud pit. However, we hope to see green stalks popping up shortly and possibly some shrubbery getting added to this delightful yard.

Walk on up our sidewalk, enter the front door (ring the doorbell if you want) and...

You'll see our living room. Straight ahead is our...

kitchen! And it's yellow. Beautiful, bright yellow with black appliances. I absolutely adore it.

Down the hall, first door on the right is where YOU will stay if you come visit. It's a pale green room which I hope to decorate in the most inviting way possible. So, if you have anything you'd like to see in your guest bedroom, please tell.

Immediately across from your guest bedroom is the guest bathroom. It is stocked with Dove soap, soft towels, and other bathroom necessities for your convenience.

While you are snug as a bug in your guest bedroom, your hosts will be staying in the master bedroom, which is the last door on the right. My closet is the bigger one.

Last, but not least, is our office - which is painted half in red and has chair molding running along the edge (compliments of my dad). However, this picture was taken while it was still being painted, so, unfortunately, you don't get to see the end product (yet).

In fact, all of these pictures were taken some time ago. As of today, the house looks much more like a lived in home. Andrew spent his first night there last night. Mostly all the rooms are now furnished. And we put up two blinds today to take care of any peeping toms.

That is that.

Priorities.

2011-04-06T10:04:00.000-07:00

Out of all the wedding planning, the search and then purchase of our home has been, by far, the most exciting. Ever since Andrew closed on his house, I've been to it over a dozen times cleaning, painting, organizing, visiting the empty rooms with a friend, or just driving past to gaze at it with the realization that in 54 days I'll be living there. The general wedding planning tasks have all taken the back seat and the house has claimed "shotgun." Andrew has been very adamant about his moving in and thus, most of our free time is spent working towards that goal. Unfortunately, as a result of continually working on readying the home, I've been tossing and turning at night thinking about ALL the other tasks outside of being a homeowner that need to be finished before May 29. Consequently, it has been a real struggle for me to know which priority - time with my fiance, family, friends, school, learning to cook, job, church, Bible studies, wedding plans, house - should take precedent.

Despite our bare walls, our house is beautiful. Each day as it takes shape, I grow more and more thrilled. Once the hardwood floors were in and the paint on the walls, the potential I saw for the home became reality. I've always loved color and it's a delight to be able to put it on the walls of my own home. For the kitchen, I chose a yellow that my Aunt Suzanne has in her kitchen - Yukon Gold. For our bedroom, I chose a rich blue - Brookside, for the office, a vibrant red - Cocktail Dress, and for our guest bedroom - Pale Moss Green. We chose to not paint the living room and keep it a contractor white. We'll adorn the walls with cheerful things though. Also, the laundry room is on hold for the moment. However, I anticipate a light orange color covering those walls in the near future (yay).

I've had lots of help and am extremely thankful for it. Mrs. Seipp graciously helped me cut in most of the rooms, Sarah also cut in, my mom cleaned all my hard wood floors and painted, my dad put in chair molding around our office, Hope helped me clean out the cabinets, and Luke and Michelle helped move a few pieces of furniture from Lewes. Family is the best.

I am so grateful that my husband-to-be is providing such a wonderful little house for me to live in. I look forward to inviting ya'll over in the upcoming years.

Task #35 completed.

2011-03-22T08:29:00.000-07:00

I'm getting married in 68 days!

I've read that invitations are supposed to go out 6-8 weeks prior to your wedding date. However, I sent them out yesterday.

All 109 of them.

My faithful printer that worked alongside me through the entire process.

Here they come!

(-:

Baby!

2011-02-04T19:32:00.000-08:00

Cutie-patootie!

I was able to hold Jasper the other night and earnestly did not want to give him up at the end of the night. He's a warm bundle of wonderfulness.

I'm getting married.

2011-01-03T06:05:00.000-08:00

In all the business of the season, I never got around to posting some engagement pictures. So, here are a few belated pictures of The United States Merchant Marine Academy on December 17, 2010 (a noteworthy day).

Musing...

2010-12-22T08:51:00.000-08:00

People have been attempting to befriend me left & right on Facebook after news got around that I am getting married. I guess you're more popular when you have the "engaged" status. Ironically, I'm still the same person.

Thankful.

2010-12-16T08:28:00.000-08:00

As the snow begins to stick outside and the beginning of the weekend dawns, excitement is slowly beginning to overcome me for multiple reasons. First, and foremost, Andrew is finished his ships and passed his state pilot exam. In no way do I wish to belittle this task for it has taken seven years of hard work to get to this point. And now, Andrew can enjoy the fruits of his labor. Consequently, no more going out each week for five days at a clip and piloting an insane number of ships. No more weeks of no sleep for him. He has his life back and once February 4th roles around - he'll be an official pilot. Secondly, I'm also finished school. Yet another semester in the bag for me. This is generally a bright time of the year - Christmas break. Thirdly, Andrew and I planned a trip to New York for this weekend. Ever since we got together, we've talked about touring around where Andrew went to school - Kings Point Merchant Marine Academy. I'm looking forward to seeing a piece of his life that I was not around for. Then, we'll head into the city. I'm looking foward to taking lots of pictures to share with my faithful Blog readers...

"Please, sir, I want some more."

2010-12-06T22:21:00.000-08:00

I've eaten all of Faith's gingerbread cookies (basically).

After pulling the biggest, giant, bloodthirsty, blood-filled tick (that I had ever seen) from Bandit's head, I didn't think I'd ever eat again. However, only hours later, I have resumed my piggish habits and am feasting on my 30th bag of gingerbread cookies.

2010-12-02T04:39:00.000-08:00

Help needed.

2010-11-29T10:10:00.000-08:00

Our law office pitches in to give Dean (our boss) a Christmas gift every year. Last year, we gave he and his wife a gift certificate to a restaurant. This year we wanted to be slightly more creative.

Any ideas?

What do you want for Christmas?

Sneakity-sneak.

2010-11-22T16:11:00.000-08:00

I couldn't wait until I was finished studying to play with some pictures. So, I snuck on here to post a couple pictures from the other day. Just for kicks, I put my own little logo on the pictures (I'm pretending to be a real photographer).

Fire in the house!

2010-11-17T06:58:00.000-08:00

Shortly after I woke up this morning, I moseyed on downstairs and peeked into our fireplace. To my dismay, it was dark and cold. So, I took the empty bin, slipped Luke's over sized shoes on my feet, and trudged outside to the woodpile. I sorted through the precariously perched wood in an effort to find dry pieces and after having filled my bin, I brought it back inside with less ease as bringing it out afforded. Then, I returned to the outdoors to hunt for some twigs to use as kindling - a handy piece of information taught to me by my brother after I failed at making my first few fires. After having gathered some sticks, I went inside and stacked four pieces of wood into the fireplace in a log cabin shape - a handy piece of information taught to me by my Eagle Scout boyfriend, a.k.a. Andrew. Then, with patience I didn't realize I had, I sat there for the next half hour watching the little flame leap into a bigger flame and then engulf the four pieces of wood. It's mesmerizing staring at a fire - especially one that you built and brought to life. After the coals were blazing red and the flames high enough, I settled into the recliner nearby with some cran-grape juice and began working on my homework - toasty as toasty can be.

In my future home, I want a fireplace and not just one that you can turn on with a button. I want the entire experience from stacking the wood to seeing it burn a year later in your fireplace.

Mmm, mmm... yeah!

And because my Blog posts are boring w/o pictures, I'll feature Tiger today:

Favorite people.

2010-11-14T17:59:00.000-08:00

This is Josh S. B., talented artist and, by far, the best carver at the Waterfowl Festival.
This is his beautiful girlfriend, Sarah D. H.

Port ten.

2010-11-12T18:38:00.000-08:00

With the frigid air blowing directly against us, Andrew and I soared over the Lewes waters for probably the final time this year. It was quite a bit colder than our summer boat trips and we ended up in a huddled mass behind the wind breaker on the boat as the sun slowly began to set.

As the light dimmed, everything seemed to get extremely quiet and peaceful. The water reflected the colors of the sunset and was perfectly still until our boat ripped through it causing ripples to trickle out. The story-book description of "glassy" was a perfect adjective for the way the water looked as we glided along. Even though we were shivering, I wouldn't have traded those moments for a warm fire because I was with my Pilot and he was showing me one of the prettiest sights in the world.

My pictures do not do the views justice.

2010-11-11T05:50:00.000-08:00

Guess who I get to see today?

Huntin'

2010-11-07T16:38:00.000-08:00

I've never been one for hunting or the whole "camo" thing. Some people seem to take it to excess, and I used to make fun of the people who had those tendencies. However, now that I am dating someone who enjoys hunting, my outlook has changed significantly. I've begun to appreciate the beauty involved in outdoor activities. Thanks to Andrew, I've had a myriad of opportunities to be out in nature.

On one of our first dates, when Andrew started calling ducks from the middle of a field, I wondered what on earth I had gotten myself into. But, eleven months later, I appreciate that he knows how to do that and enjoys it. It's a hobby, just like photography, and Andrew is talented when it comes to the art of hunting. It's not all about the kill for him - he eats what he shoots. It's more about the experience.

This past Saturday, Andrew took me deer hunting and I was surprised at how much fun I had. Upon arriving at his farm, we snuggled up into warm jackets, gloves and orange hats to ward off the chill in the air. Then, we carried the necessary equipment down a lane and up into a deer stand. From there on out, we sat there quietly scanning the horizon of trees hoping to see a deer make its way out into the field. Unfortunately, the deer were being tricky little buggers and decided to inhabit the far end of the farm property (out of our view). So, as dusk fell, the only creatures we saw were various birds and two groundhogs that amused us for a while with their funny looking fat bodies. Despite the disappointment at not seeing a deer (which, I compared to the feeling of losing a soccer game), the evening was very relaxing. We were able to see the sunset and just take in creation for 3 solid hours and enjoy each other's company. On our way home, we saw about ten deer and I shook my head at them in frustration - but, it's okay - we'll get them next time.

As time has gone by, I've come to find that Andrew has the perfect combination of skills, one of which is hunting. I appreciate him opening up my small world and showing me that my presumptions about certain activities aren't necessarily true. And now, utilizing my hobby, I'll let you in on some of the adventure:

2010-11-04T16:24:00.000-07:00

I volunteered Stephanie to be my subject for some random pictures today without checking to see if rain was in the forecast. Despite the wet weather, Stephanie was a real trooper and showed up with cutie-patootie Mason. Not only did I drag Stephanie and Mason out into the rain, I also brought along Hope who dutifully attempted to hold the umbrella over my camera as I moved around. It didn't work out very well. But, Stephanie and Mason were such great sports and a somewhat water-logged camera is not a big deal. Thank you, Stephanie for being crazy enough to come out and let me take pictures of you. One of the reasons I asked you to be my subject was because you don't take a bad picture, which makes it very easy for me.

Can I please be this beautiful of a mother someday?

2010-11-04T11:16:00.000-07:00

2010-11-02T10:10:00.000-07:00

This past Saturday, Andrew took me canoeing on a small river. With the temperature somewhere in the mid-sixties, it turned out to be a perfect day to be on the water. Every bend we went around, I'd clasp my camera and exclaim, "oh, look at how beautiful those leaves are over there!" There wasn't an ugly spot to be seen. The scenery along the shore was absolutely gorgeous decked out in its fall colors. The reflection in the water was even more breathtaking. I was so content gliding along the water with Andrew piloting and I gazing at the varying views that Andrew would sometimes have to gently remind me that I needed to paddle. If someone were to ask me what my favorite season is, I'd reply, without hesitation, "Fall." And this is why...

Reformation.

2010-11-02T09:23:00.000-07:00

Saturday was our annual Reformation Childrens' party hosted by PPC. Andrew and I were assigned to "Calvin's Miniature Golf Course," complete with score cards and miniature pencils.

Luke Downes used to be one of the kids that would run around and play all the games. Now he's a helper - when did he grow up?!

They never grew up.

Krue was, by far, the most suitably dressed for playing golf. He looked like a pro in his red jumpsuit.

Milan was our youngest athlete.

"Give me the five tickets."

Costume part-ay.

2010-10-30T07:01:00.000-07:00

11

2010-10-27T06:31:00.000-07:00

Team Annadrew is celebrating eleven months today!

2010-10-25T15:03:00.000-07:00

I am not feeling very wordy.
So, instead, I'm just going to post a superflous amount of pictures.

APS

2010-10-24T21:53:00.000-07:00

Andrew and I attended a beautiful wedding the other day. The reception was next to the river under a tent decorated with all sorts of festive decor (such as the hanging lanterns pictured in the photographs below). Out of all the activities we have done together, one of my favorite things to do with Andrew is attend weddings because it's a whole new experience for me. Instead of being a wall flower, Andrew has convinced me (charmingly) to participate in conversations with strangers and meet new people. He has a lot of great friends, which attests to his character. Also, gradually, we've made it out onto the dance floor at each wedding. This is quite a development because at all previous weddings I have attended, I never danced. You could not pull me from my chair. However, the first wedding Andrew and I attended as a couple, he told me that we were going to dance at least once. And when a slow song began to play, he asked me to dance and... well... I couldn't resist. We've made progress since then and this past wedding, we must have danced to 10 or so songs. Consequently, these events are much more fun for me than ever before - especially with Andrew by my side. He makes me feel like the prettiest girl in the world and treats me like a queen. When I am dancing with him, everybody else fades into the background and I hope for just one more song.

It's not just the wedding that is special for me. It's the weeks leading up to it too. Instead of shopping alone (which I hate to do) - Andrew has taken me to the Annapolis mall and stood by my side as I tried to find a dress. Most guys won't do that willingly. He's so sweet.

Here's to the best boyfriend in history. Salute.

Congratulations, S.E.M.F.

2010-10-19T15:24:00.000-07:00

Isn't she adorable? Oh, and the baby too.

This picture made my heart glad, so I had to share (photo credit to Peter F.). I can't wait to meet little Elliot. Isn't Sarah a beautiful mother?

2010-09-28T14:33:00.000-07:00

When pain surrounds, I’ll call you Healer.

2010-09-13T06:52:00.000-07:00

Give me a revelation
Show me what to do
'Cause I've been trying to find my way
I haven't got a clue
Tell me should I stay here
Or do I need to move
Give me a revelation
I've got nothing without you
I've got nothing without you

2010-08-05T06:03:00.000-07:00

And this is love: that we walk in obedience to His commands. As you have heard from the beginning, his command is that you walk in love. - 2 John :6

2010-08-04T06:07:00.001-07:00

"The other reason the love of human glory is contradictory to faith is that faith is a drinking of living water for the satisfaction of our souls. And the well of that water is the glory of Christ. And when we are satisfied with him, the enslaving power of the craving for human glory is broken. Broken by the power of a superior satisfaction.

When you have tasted the beauty of God and the approval of God in Christ, the addiction to human approval is broken. And you are free.

May God open your eyes to the glory of Christ and awaken a spiritual taste for his living water, and give you faith, and set you free." - John Piper

It's a promise to us.

2010-08-03T07:46:00.000-07:00

Do you know how to swim?

2010-06-19T20:41:00.000-07:00

Andrew took us on a boat ride...

Sarah and Hope hanging out on the bow...

Mr. Pilot

And just a few of the dolphins we saw.

The Walk

2010-06-18T06:45:00.000-07:00

"I have to face one wall or the other -- the life of being a disciple is never presented as adding Jesus to the life I am already living, but turning to Jesus to walk a new path."

2010-06-16T11:08:00.000-07:00

First they came for the Socialists, and I did not speak out –
because I was not a Socialist.
Then they came for the Trade Unionists, and I did not speak out—
because I was not a Trade Unionist.
Then they came for the Jews, and I did not speak out—
because I was not a Jew.
And then they came for me—
And there was no one left to speak for me.

-Niemöller

Voyager.

2010-05-27T18:22:00.000-07:00

Please pray for Luke as he ventures to Africa next week. We don't want him to get stolen (or miss his family too much).

Overdue.

2010-05-27T17:46:00.000-07:00

Congratulations to Sarah for graduating with a perfect 4.0. I'm extremely grateful that you and Faith have presented exemplary examples and thus, have set the bar high. It's a huge motivation for those of us that follow. Your hard work (countless late nights, many times where you relinquished fun events and socializing for homework, and effort to excel) has not gone unnoticed by this younger sister (nor the other one). Congratulations on your well-earned degree. I am confident that you will use your knowledge to the glory of God and I look forward to how He will use you in the years to come.

A belated happy birthday to my brother-in-law, Christmas Jared! I'm glad you and your family (minus the North Dakota siblings) were able to spend your birthday with us this year.

Last, but not least, hooray for Hope for dancing for five years straight. You've accomplished something that your older siblings never did. I wish I knew how to dance as well as you (secretly envious). You're talented in many ways and I look forward to seeing what you'll do with those gifts as the years roll by.

Sunday afternoon...

2010-05-16T20:13:00.000-07:00

I love my family.

Footnote: I need to get some shots of Sarah, Luke and Hope!

I'm so old.

2010-05-13T07:41:00.000-07:00

The day we spoke of as children has arrived... all too fast. It seems like just yesterday when we were in jr. & sr. high y.g. running around and acting too big for our britches. But, that was several years ago. Now most of those friends are in college and beginning to develop new lifestyles of their own. And yet, when we reunite, I feel like we're the same age as before because we're still those same children with just... a little bit more experience behind us.

2010-04-29T13:54:00.000-07:00

This picture expresses how I have felt today.

Sadly, my camera has been out of operation for a few weeks and it will remain that way until I receive it back in the mail. I shipped my poor camera to Hildago today to get it fixed. The little bugger wouldn't turn on... no sign of life whatsoever.

My phone, on the other hand, is not getting fixed because after being in the Verizon store for ten minutes, I became extremely intimidated and left. I don't want to talk about it.

2010-04-14T17:31:00.000-07:00

The other night at class was a "welcome to the real world" sort of night. Every time I go to this particular class, I feel as if my mind becomes slightly more polluted by the things said within the classroom by fellow students. However, the other night was exceptionally discouraging. I was running on about 4 hours of sleep and had been there all day. So, naturally, everything seemed a little worse to begin with.

Several topics were discussed that I am adamantly opposed to and cannot listen to without growing frustrated. On top of our discussion about gay rights, my friend in the class informed me (before class began) that she is having some family problems and explained in detail what they were. This caused my heart to feel even heavier and sadder. Then in my text book there is this picture of a kid getting torn from his adopted parents' arms and taken by his biological father after 4 years of living with his adoptive parents (and not knowing that this biological father even existed). The kid is crying and I imagine the adoptive parents were too. That made my heart hurt even further. Family law is a complicated and sad area of the law (mostly) and my class seems to be experiencing the different aspects of it in their own personal lives. Most of them have been in a court room before.

Halfway through the class, one of the students showed up and handed in her paper (causing a slight whisper to go around the class) and my teacher asked, "Are you alright?" And standing there with a little shake in her posture, she replied, "No, not really." But, then she left and class resumed.

It was just a very bizare ending to an extremely long day. I'm at school on Wednesdays from 8 a.m. to 8:50 p.m. I am glad there are only 3 more weeks left of that routine.

Holding quiet and still so as to hear.

2010-04-09T07:33:00.000-07:00

O Love, that wilt not let me go,

I rest my weary soul in Thee;

I give Thee back the life I owe,

That in Thine ocean depths it flow

May richer, fuller be.

-George Matheson

People I've known for a loooong time.

2010-04-05T17:42:00.000-07:00

Dull moment.

2010-03-29T07:42:00.000-07:00

6 more hours left of the workday. Thankfully, it is a wonderful day to be inside. For the past 3 hours, I've been sitting here listening to the peacefully constant dripping of rain on my windows. Lately, there hasn't been much for me to do, which has provided me ample time to count the panels on the ceiling and walls. It can get extremely dull just "twiddling my thumbs." As a result, I resort to things such as blogging to "kill" the time.

One week until spring break. Then four more weeks and I'll get to "walk (the condition precedent being that I pass Family Law)." I'm not too worried. The end of the tunnel is in sight. Time goes by so incredibly fast.

Lewwws beach

2010-03-23T08:51:00.000-07:00

Wednesday, March 17, 2010 -

I skipped night class in order to enjoy the bright & sunny 67 degree day outside with Andrew. Without a doubt, it was worth it. We walked and biked and talked, ate ice cream and drove with our windows down.

I'm not generally a "bad student" who only shows up to the minimum amount of classes necessary to pass the class. No, quite the opposite- this is the first class I have missed this semester. My opinion is that class should be attended. However, I'm also a wild enthusiast of warmer weather and Andrew. So, for once, that superseded the lecture.

Spring is coming.

2010-03-06T08:40:00.000-08:00

Yesterday, Andrew and I took advantage of the slightly warmer weather and went canoeing. We have been itching to do something outside. So, we borrowed a canoe from Josh and pushed off his dock around 3 p.m. Josh was glad to have a brief respit from working and tagged along for a while in his kayak. The scenery was an assortment of browns and was rather dead looking compared to the vibrant and flourishing scences of summer when the pond is spotted by myriads of green lily pads. But, the reflections were gorgeous and there were wildlife inhabitants around to watch. Each season has its own beauty. Andrew educated me on some of the names of birds I saw and answered many of my questions regarding their habits and lifestyles. It was very peaceful and relaxing to be breathing in the fresh air and gliding on top of water. I look forward to the summer to come where more of these trips can be made in much warmer weather.

Andrew.

Church history in the making.

2010-02-27T09:51:00.000-08:00

Miss Mary asked me if I'd assist her in documenting our church's history by photographing different events and my response was in the affirmative. I have a camera and I sort of know how to use it. So, if I can use that to benefit the church, I’m up for it. However, so far, I've contributed nothing and should be punished cruelly.

Last night, I made an effort to do my job and take a few pictures at the mission’s conference. It was the first evening, which normally consists of a meal followed by the speakers. Consequently, it's a more laid back environment and a good time to float around and take some shots of people eating and fellowshipping.

Scroll down and observe some faces that were at our 2010 missions conference:

2010-02-15T18:59:00.001-08:00

Beautiful roses

from

Andrew

for

me.

He is my best friend.

Lub-dub.

2010-02-04T07:57:00.000-08:00

Frank-Starling's Law states that, "the more the heart muscle is stretched, the more forceful the contraction and the more blood is pumped."

A fit heart works more efficiently... beats less, but delivers more blood with each beat.

One more good reason to go to the gym and exercise. Unfortunately, (1) my schedule is random enough to prevent an uniformed routine from taking place, and (2) I'm too lazy to go. So, instead, I'll sit here and eat candy.

I saw the Heavens testify

2010-01-19T08:45:00.000-08:00

It was a warm(er) day yesterday & after muddling around the house for a while, I decided to meet up with Andrew in Lewes. We ended up going to the Cape Henlopen park where I've camped many a time with my family. The weather was perfect. I've missed being outside.

As the sun began to set, we stomped up the watch tower and viewed the setting sun from the top. Unfortunately, my camera can't capture that view. But, it was beautiful.

Wheresoever situate.

2009-11-30T15:50:00.000-08:00

Things to do:

1. See Brian Regan live.

Check.

Six Short Rules for Young Christians

2009-10-05T03:32:00.000-07:00

By Brownlow North

1. Never neglect daily private prayer; and when you pray, remember that God is present, and that He hears your prayers. (Heb. 11:6).

2. Never neglect daily private Bible reading; and when you read remember that God is speaking to you, and that you are to believe and act upon what He says. I believe all backsliding begins with the neglect of these two rules. (John 5:39).

3. Never let a day pass without trying to do something for Jesus. Every night reflect on what Jesus has done for you, and then ask yourself, "What am I doing for Him"? (Matt. 5: 13-16)

4. If you are in doubt as to a thing being right or wrong, go to your room and kneel down and ask God's blessing on it. (Col. 3:17). If you cannot do this, it is wrong. (Roms. 16:23).

5. Never take your Christianity from Christians, or argue that because such and such people do so and so, therefore, you may. (2 Cor. 10:12). You are to ask yourself, "How would Christ act in my place"? And strive to follow Him (John 10:27)

6. Never believe what you feel, if it contradicts God's Word. Ask yourself, "Can what I feel be true if God's Word is true"? And if BOTH cannot be true, believe God and make your own heart the liar. (Roms. 3:4. 1 John 5:10-11).

--> a piece of the sermon last night.

2009-09-18T15:29:00.000-07:00

Funny fact about this cat: it thinks that no one can see it when it jumps on the back of our couch and hides its head under the quilt that is hanging down from the wall.

What was that?

2009-09-12T17:46:00.000-07:00

During the past few years, I have come to identify a few sounds within my house. The only reason I can now tell you that the refrigerator makes ice around seven p.m., all the upstairs doors sound like they are opening when the air conditioning stops its cycle, and where the floor creaks in certain spots is because I have listened intently to every single noise in my home to make sure that one particular noise is never heard: the sound of one of the external doors opening and someone (that is not my family member nor my friend) coming in to steal stuff or to steal me.

So, yes, I can now recognize most of the sounds that “go off” within my two-story abode and even some that go on outside my home like the sound of sticks, acorns or pine cones falling on the roof or the crunching of our gravel driveway when a car pulls in. There are some noises that still catch me off guard though. For instance, sometimes my dad gets up at bizarre times during the night and I am never ready for that. I'll be roused by his movement and I'll still my breathing for a second so that I can listen closely to the footsteps and opening and closing of doors to make sure nothing out of the ordinary is taking place. Frequently, I'll wake up in the middle of the night and I can't go back to sleep so I lay there listening... to everything. Things I don't normally hear in the day I can hear at night, such as the ticking of my clock or the whirling hum of my fan or the rustle of leaves outdoors. Those are all pleasant sounds. The ones that aren't so calming are when the walls creak for no apparent reason or something falls or crinkles or drips when it shouldn't be doing that.

I'm not sure what I'll do if one of these times I hear something abnormal and can't pinpoint it. I'm always listening and am only peaceful when everything sounds normal. But, when something doesn't fit, my heart starts beating and I wish for the light of day to pour in and reveal everything that is hiding in the dark. But, even in the day, when I am all alone at home all the noises that resound throughout the house keep my ears busy. I think that is one reason I don't listen to music when I am home alone... then I wouldn't be able to hear "it" coming.

(:

I wonder why I was born with such an acute sense of fear?

Anna...

2009-09-11T19:13:00.000-07:00

wants to visit Michelle.

2009-09-07T07:37:00.000-07:00

2009-09-03T04:17:00.000-07:00

It looks like fall and feels like fall.

Hello, I am from the eastern shore.

2009-08-30T13:43:00.000-07:00

Last night, we had some crabs and other stuff.

Go to my Flickr for more pictures: http://www.flickr.com/photos/anna_grace/

Keep them alive.

2009-08-28T15:56:00.000-07:00

This semester promises to be a challenge. The little nervous butterflies in my stomach surfaced on the first day in math class. In my legal classes I had become fully confident in my ability to give the correct answer anytime I was called on. In fact, I'd get excited whenever the opportunity presented itself to begin discussing the topic because I had my footing and I knew what I was talking about. But, with nursing (especially when it involves math), I'm an amateur and who knew that the armpit was called the axillary? Not me. But, I am studying hard in an effort to regain my ground and be able to master both being a paralegal and a nurse. The sky is the limit. I love having options and I enjoy learning. However, my favorite class this year is my legal class simply because I am familiar with it. But, I am slowly learning about the anatomical position and math equations as well. On my first day of class in Clinical Math, my teacher said that getting 3/100 questions wrong on a test was like seriously injuring or killing three patients. That puts it into perspective. 100/100 correct is what we're aiming for--you have to keep them alive! The catch is... staying alive during all this studying. Not just alive physically (Chocolate & Dr. Peppers take care of that), but mentally and spiritually. Where are my priorities? Textbooks are important to read. But, how about the Bible?

I am listening to a song called "The Reel" and now I want to learn how to dance it. It would be fantastic to learn 5 or 6 real dances. Teach me?

The Salisbury Strangler.

2009-08-19T19:20:00.000-07:00

http://www.vimeo.com/6152303

If you haven't already watched this, watch it now.

Hannah's little fatso.

2009-08-11T17:41:00.000-07:00

"What?"

He can't help being so cute.

Believe it or not...

2009-08-09T20:37:00.000-07:00

I am not a gymnast.

This tire doesn't make for a very creative picture unless you're a world class gymnast and could bend into some fantastic shape within the tire hole.

It was clearly an exit line.

2009-08-05T19:42:00.000-07:00

"Let's see if I 'm making an infernal fool of myself, or whether there's something in my idea."
In Mr. Satterthwaite's opinion, the former alternative was by far the more probable, but he was much too polite to say so.

I read a book today. I finally remembered to bring one to work for those lulls in the day when I have nothing to do and am tired of the computer screen straining my eyes. Sarah lent me an Agatha Christie book and I enjoyed the read. It beats Facebooking, Blogging, or the other frivolous activities on the Internet which I engage in from time to time. That is because I find other people's words much more clever than my own.

A word I learned from the book:
Quiescence: the quality or state of being quiescent.
Quiescent: 1. marked by inactivity or repose: tranquilly at rest
2. Causing no trouble or symptoms (quiescent gallstones)

2009-08-04T16:35:00.000-07:00

I fondly remember Mrs. Wilson playing her guitar & singing this song (Trust and Obey) when I was in Childrens' Church in the old, old church (CCPC). She had the prettiest voice I had ever heard. I loved this song because I admired her.

When we walk with the Lord in the light of His Word,

What a glory He sheds on our way!

While we do His good will,

He abides with us still,

And with all who will trust and obey.

Trust and obey, for there’s no other way

To be happy in Jesus, but to trust and obey.

Not a shadow can rise, not a cloud in the skies,

But His smile quickly drives it away;

Not a doubt or a fear, not a sigh or a tear,

Can abide while we trust and obey.

Refrain

Not a burden we bear, not a sorrow we share,

But our toil He doth richly repay;

Not a grief or a loss, not a frown or a cross,

But is blessed if we trust and obey.

Refrain

But we never can prove the delights of His love

Until all on the altar we lay;

For the favor He shows, for the joy He bestows,

Are for them who will trust and obey.

Refrain

Then in fellowship sweet we will sit at His feet.

Or we’ll walk by His side in the way.

What He says we will do, where He sends we will go;

Never fear, only trust and obey.

2009-07-31T03:42:00.000-07:00

The Lord reigns, let the earth rejoice; let the many coastlands be glad.
--Psalm 97:1

2009-07-29T18:45:00.000-07:00

Anna is a very tired girl.

Baby.

2009-07-29T18:41:00.000-07:00

Winner.

Photo by Sarah or maybe Hope.

Look who came to visit.

2009-07-25T14:03:00.000-07:00

You don't always get what you want.

2009-07-24T18:25:00.000-07:00

I have a 35 minute drive to work each day. The other day I was creeping along because of the fog that lay ahead, behind, and all around my vehicle. Throughout the drive, I enjoyed watching the cars disappear out of sight into the clouds and I desired to have a picture stopping that motion. But, instead of seeing a photograph capturing the magnificent mysteriousness of fog, I found myself looking at a reminder that I have just a few more weeks of freedom left before I have to go back to SCHOOL.

2009-07-24T17:41:00.000-07:00

Hope has the greatest smile WHEN she smiles. She and I did some errands the other day (free Chick-fil-a, Michaels, Ollies, and Rugged Wearhouse). On our last stop, she bought this t-shirt. I thought it flattered her and she was all about it too. She asked my opinion on which color to get and I responded that I liked the pink because she doesn't have many pink things. But, she had already made up her mind to get the blue and wasn't going to be satisfied until I gave her some sort of confirmation about her choice. In the end, she ended up getting both and despite the fact that the blue one makes her eyes pop, I'm still a fan of the pink.

Anna & Luke

2009-07-23T13:46:00.000-07:00

The neat thing about this couple is the fact that they have the same name as my brother and I. So, when someone is talking about "Anna & Luke" you better clarify which two people they are referring to lest you get the wrong idea. This past Sunday Luke and I were walking out of church and we passed Luke and Anna on the sidewalk and we were able to say "Hello, Anna and Luke" and we were not talking to ourselves.

2009-07-23T08:44:00.000-07:00

Today is the first day I have had an ample amount of time to fool with Blogger and upload some pictures that have been waiting patiently to be displayed. Whenever Mason C comes over, I grab my camera. I've been taking pictures of his adorable face since he was a newborn. It's fun to look back at the pictures and see the progression of him slowly growing up.