joy comes in the morning

Two weeks ago, we lost someone very near and dear to our hearts.  It was a shocking loss that made us all stop and simply hold one another for days.  The details of the loss are not mine to share, especially not in a public space such as this.  But one thing I can share is that although the past two weeks have been filled with such sadness and heartbreak. They have also been filled with love, joy, peace, strength, support, and healing, both from the people who have surrounded us all and the God we serve.  

What I have learned from these past two weeks, is that God is forever faithful.  I have also learned that giving gifts of food is so needed and so appreciated in times of tragedy, especially when the food just shows up and requires no planning or coordination from those who need it.  The many gifts of food we received made us all feel so loved and supported, and allowed us all to be together without thinking about groceries or preparation.  

The flowers that showed up at my house, from a dear friend, also brightened my week and made me feel so very loved and cared for.  

Another small thing that brought a smile to my face these past two weeks was the number of people who still checked in on this space, even though I wasn't writing.  Thank you, dear readers, for being consistent and supportive of this little blog of mine.  I hope you and I can be blog friends for many, many years to come.  

Happy Monday to you all.  

return to routine

Today I go back to work at the University of Minnesota.  (For those who don't know, I'm an adjunct teaching specialist in the Minnesota English Language Program, which means I teach English as a Second Language to international students.)  After a full summer of traveling, gardening, reading, and a few little projects, I feel ready and excited to go back to work.  I love my job and the summer break is the fuel that gets me through the long hours of grading that will fill my next few months.  

With the end of the summer, for me, also comes the desire to return to a routine.  I love schedules and routines, and while I have thoroughly enjoyed my free schedule-less summer, I'm finding myself more than ready to get back to a more consistent rhythm.  

Yesterday, my house felt the preparations of that coming routine.  While the heat index caused my thermometer to rise, the oven added to the heat while I baked bread, two batches of muffins (stay tuned for a recipe), and a batch of granola.  I then also busied myself with cleaning the house, organizing a few things, and working through a bit of laundry.  I love feeling ready for change and that's just what yesterday did for me.  

Summer is not completely over, though, not until school officially starts (at least for me, that is).  This weekend will be full of canning and the MN State Fair, and next week will be filled with semesters plans and preparations, and then Labor Day celebrations.  There is still much fun to be had, and it looks like a lot more warm weather to be had!  So, while I'm excited for the routine, I'm also going to thoroughly these last days of summer!  

from a different perspective

On Saturday night, Minneapolis had their annual Aquatennial festival fireworks.  That same night, Dan and I also had my grandpa's fishing boat in our possession.  So, we decided that the fireworks should be enjoyed from the water of the Mississippi, rather than just the banks.  This was the first time we'd ever done this and we've now decided that we should always do it this way.  

The view was absolutely spectacular!  However, what surprised me the most, was not the beauty of the fireworks (I mean, they are just fireworks), but rather it was the beauty of the city.  This city that I love so much looked so different from the vantage point of that little fishing boat.  The river is so much a part of the character and history of this city, yet I had never really looked at the city from the river's perspective.  When I did, I realized that this city is far more beautiful that I even realized.  The series of bridges and the lights that illuminate the water are truly stunning.   

Seeing the city from this different perspective, made me think about the people and circumstances that I look at every day.  It made me wonder if there is beauty right in front of me that I'm not seeing because I'm looking at it from the wrong angle.  It made me want to be more intentional as I look at people--to make sure that I'm really looking at them and trying to see them from more than just one vantage point.  Maybe doing so could help me to love people more and help me to foster better relationships.  Maybe it could help make this little corner of the world just a little bit better.