Blessings in a Simple Life
There are tiny glimpses of miracles everyday in life; I am writing this blog as a way to keep track of the simple joys that God has given me in an ordinary day.

Tuesday, August 28, 2007

*You Know you are from Boone when....*

...you check Ray's Snowman-O-Meter religiously during the winter months.

....you do not believe in weather forecasting.

....you wonder where the Watauga County Public School System came upwith some of those "snow days."

....you predict every new/renovated building will become a bank (with surprising accuracy).

....most directions include a reference to the "Wendy's intersection."

....you no longer marvel at the incredible two-story Wendy's.

....you make bets on whether the crawling vehicle in front of your car is a Floridian (or "Floridiot").

....you look forward to the first fireflies. (Firefly Capital of theWorld, that's us!)

....like it or not, the Wooly Worm Festival IS a big deal.

....you go to "the beach" and drive around unconsciously looking for the mountains in the horizon.

....you have given up hope of ever finding the next book in the seriesat the Watauga County Public Library.

....you repeatedly bemoan the absence of a Target.

....you refer to the Boone "Mall" with quotation marks.

....you have eaten dozens of pre-movie meals at Dos Amigos.

....you cannot go to Wal-Mart without running into at least one personyou know.

....you know exactly who I'm referring to when I mention "the bearded guy on King Street."

....you got all excited over ASU's double championship, even if you know nothing about college football.

....you consider the misinformed pronunciation "App-a-lay-shun"something bordering on profanity. (It's Appa-LATCH-an ya'll!)

....you dare that Verizon "Can you hear me now?" guy to try his littlereception trick in the mountains.

....you ditch the jackets when it's over 45 degrees at the slopes.

....you frequently use the term "going off the mountain" to refer to day-trips.

....you go to Tweetsie Railroad for the best Fourth of July fireworksevery year.

....you rejoiced at the demolition of the Chalet.

....every winter rain strengthens your belief in global warming.

....you know someone who has had a bear in their backyard.

....you have tossed peanuts to the bears at Grandfather Mountain.

....you have spun a car around in an icy parking lot just for the fun of it.

....Macado's is your staple fallback restaurant (particularly late at night).

....you consider your town an insignificant little place, but everyone,everywhere you go, seems to have heard of it.


Thank you, Toby! I loved this! (I took this picture with my phone on my way home last night. It is of Stoney Fork Valley, the valley in which I live.)

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Thursday, August 23, 2007
I have discovered that the busier I stay, the better. I am not able to sit. I have taken on some small tasks and am quite happy about them. I can do them with the kids, so that is good, too. I have recently been helping with the Boone Area Children's consignment. It is run by two Christian ladies here and is open to 200 consignors twice a year. The items that are not sold after the 10 day sale are donated to Hope Pregnancy Center, a Christian organization that witnesses and helps teens and single women with unexpected pregnancies. They are a wonderful organization. So I am volunteering with them until August 31st. I am also finishing the murals I've started in the nursery rooms at our church. I have been so excited about getting back into a creative setting. It has also been such a blessing to go to church on Sunday and Wednesday and hear the children talk about the new pictures on the wall. I had to fight my perfectionistic ways and paint the pictures in a way that looked like the kids did them. Each scene is a different way that kids can minister to each other and to adults. The nursery committee had wanted Noah's Ark, but I was against that. The only reason they do NA is because the kids like the animals. The lesson in God teaching Noah to trust Him, even when what God said was unbelievable, is lost in the animals. So I proposed we did the room in a ministry theme, to teach the kids to love others as Jesus loved us. It has been very cool to hear the kids say, "Look! That girl is bringing groceries to that boy because his arm is broken!" or "That Big boy is reading the Bible to his baby sister. I can to that for my baby sister when I learn to read." It has been awesome! So, today we are going to the church to paint and tomorrow and Saturday will be spent at the mall doing the consignment. Sunday after church, the A-Team and I will head over to ASU to invite the students to Sunday night church and our family night supper on Wednesday. So, if any of you need to reach me, call my cell phone!

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Tuesday, August 21, 2007

Boone, NC, is as full as it gets. It is still peak season for all of our Floridian residents, who make up a little more than a third of our summer population. All of our locals are returning from vacations to put their kids in school. Most of all, though, this week our hotels are full of parents because this is when ALL of the Appalachian State University students move in. I, myself, plan on spending much of my time pushing my double stroller throughout campus inviting students to attend our church. AND, in case you aren't a college football fan, ASU has won the National Championship two years in a row, and we are looking forward to a huge #3. We are praying that this season will be good and without injury for our boys. Let's go App!


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Saturday, August 18, 2007



I know, I know...two blogs in one week after no blogs for over six months...don't pass out on me! I have been thinking a lot about what all has happened in the past ten years. My ten year high school class reunion is this October fifth and sixth. I had looked forward to it over the years, but am unfortunately unable to attend. I am not going for a couple reasons, one of which is my dad's big 50th surprise party is the weekend prior in Pigeon Forge. Another is that Wes can't take the time off, so driving or flying to Florida with two toddler just does not seem like the wisest thing to do. So, I was a little bummed, but it is ok. I had looked forward to it mostly because of how much I have changed in the past ten years. According to the Bible, you cannot grow spiritually without trials, and boy, I have had some growing pains since graduation. My faith has been tried and stretched time and again. I have been down the wrong road, only to realize how much more I belonged on the right road, even if it was the more difficult to take at the time. I have been to four colleges. I have worked quite a few jobs, even owning my own business very successfully for four years. I have been engaged three times, married once, and heartbroken countless times. I have given birth to two beautiful children, despite the odds. I have lost two children...and what felt like a piece of my own soul with each of them. I have found new people to "adopt" into my friend-family, to love tremendously. And with each new friendship, my own being has been shaped a bit. Iron sharpens iron, you know. So, over the past ten years, I have become someone that is nothing like the person who graduated from Evangelical Christian School on June fifth, 1997. I am not at all catty, so don't think I want to go back to "show off" or anything like that. I wanted to go so that I could meet the new people that all of my classmates have become. I was very interested in seeing how much everyone had grown and changed. I have kept in touch with a handful over the years, and am proud of them all. I love them for who they were and who they are now. It is an amazing thing, the transformation of Christian teens into adults. Both figuratively and literally. And our reunion comes at such a crossroads in my own life. I am in the middle of forming another chrysalis, and am waiting to see if my new wings are prettier than the last ones. It has been a little difficult for me to hear that my life expectancy is drastically shorter than average. Mostly because I hate to not see my kids fully grown. It has been very hard to work out for four hours a day before and after my kids rise so that I can lose the 60 pound total my doctors want me to lose. (As you can see in my photo, I have lost 32 of the 60 thus far.) It has been difficult for me to close my business - something that I worked so hard to grow. It has also been hard because it was the only part of me that was still me. Massage had always been natural for me, a part of my being. Having to not do what I felt like was God's plan for me was very challenging. I had a bit of identity crisis...I was a business owner and Licensed Massage and Bodywork Therapist with additional certifications in pregnancy, fertility, labor/delivery, and other women's health specialties. Now I am "just" Wes' wife and the A-team's mom. I know that raising two children for God's glory is one of the greatest things possible. Much greater than making $100,000 a year or buying a new house. I know that my reward in heaven is going to be much more amazing for teaching my children God's truth's than it would be for pampering strangers. (Although, I DID witness to every single person that ever climbed onto my massage table.) I am going to look at the next five years, until our next reunion, as my time to grow even more, to discover parts of my being that I had never recognized before, to learn more about life and our Lord, and to let my wings bloom a bit more. Please keep my transformation in your prayers.

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Sunday, August 12, 2007











Well, since it has been FOREVER since I have posted, I thought I would try to put a few words on here before going to bed.
Things have been busy in our home over the past 6 or more months since I posted last.
Abigail's cystic fibrosis test came back negative, and we are very thankful to God for that. She is 4 years old now and is quite the big girl. She writes her letters and numbers, counts to 100, does single digit addition and subtraction, can spell the names in our family, and is starting to learn some sight words. She is still very strong-willed and can be a bit of a challenge for mommy, but is a genuinely loving child.
Aiden is now 2 1/2 years old. He finally grew just enough so that we would not have to put him through the growth hormone testing. He is a very adventurous little guy and gets into everything. He is quite the climber, and has passed the older children climbing up some local rock climbing walls. He is a bit strong-willed, too, but is more self-entertaining than his sister. Aiden is talking in full sentences now, knows his alphabet, and can count to 20.
Both kids have grown quite a bit since March. Abigail is now 40 inches tall and weighs 38 pounds. Aiden is 33 inches tall and weighs 26 pounds. They both love to sing and dance. They both enjoy driving mommy crazy, then loving on her to make her happy again. Sneaky little things! They are quite the little duo, my A-team!
I have been going through a lot of physical challenges since April. Last month my team of doctors sat me down and told me that I had to quit doing massage therapy. I was very heart broken because I absolutely LOVE being an LMBT, but having a longer life expectancy to spend with my family is more important than making money. My last day was August 11th, the day after my 5 year wedding anniversary. Wes wants me to be a stay-at-home-mommy until Aiden starts kindergarten in 2010. We'll see how it goes! I am planning on homeschooling Abigail on a regular basis this year to prepare her for K5 next August. My mom is going to still watch my children a day or two each week so that I can do some things by myself, like lunches, housework, and groceries. It will be nice to have time to just be me. I am looking forward to more time to write and paint and am hoping to be published again. I have been redecorating our church's three nursery rooms, part of which was painting murals in the rooms, so I've decided that painting will be a big part of my "Me" time.
I hope you all enjoy the pictures of me, the kids, Wes, and one of my mural pieces.

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