

"O Lord, sea of love and goodness, let me not fear too much the storms and winds of my daily life, and let me know that there is an ebb and flow, but that the sea remains the sea.” - Henri Nouwen


Jake and Ricky had to go meet up with some friends so it left us girls some time for shopping. Then we got some BBQ and took it to Gas Works Park to eat it.
(with my co-workers at Applebee's)
They gave me this basket o' goodies for the car ride...
(Yes, those are a pack of Newport Cigarettes. They come from an inside joke, but no worries, i didn't smoke them. I took a picture with them then gave them back to Ella.)
(the four of us at dinner)
The next day we took a large family picture with my dad's family then a family pic of the four of us. My grandparents took us out to dinner at In Good Company. It was good and fun to be around family.
(all the grandkids at the restaurant)
We finished out the weekend celebrating Easter on both sides. The rest of the week has been spent meeting friends for lunch, coffee, and dinner; running; running errands; purging clothes; and trying to pack (keyword: trying). Trying to move across the country in a Honda Civic is proving to be somewhat difficult. ;/
but soon, this will be me...
Yup, i am moving...............................................................................to Seattle!
So, I wrote this on Feb. 26th after Ash Wednesday, just never got around to posting it.
Yesterday was Ash Wednesday and marked the beginning of the Lenten season. I have to say that I haven’t thought much about Lent until recent years. I remember my grandparents talking about Lent and what they were giving up. They’re Catholic so I think growing up I just figured it was something Catholics did. Another encounter with Lent that sticks out to me was when I was a freshman in college. I was working at Panera Bread in Indiana on Ash Wednesday and all these people kept coming into eat with these black markings on their forehead. I figured it was some kind of cult or something, but it seemed that almost everyone that walked in the door had this marking on their forehead. Surely, all of Mishawaka and South Bend, IN hadn’t been mesmerized by whatever this is. Then, somebody reminded me that it was Ash Wednesday and it all made sense.