Faith, Hope, Love...

...abide these three; but the greatest of these is love.

1 Corinthians 13:13

We've all been experiencing the disputes and friction in response to this past election – at work, school, home, and certainly social media, where opinions are shared at whim. I struggled with the idea of coming anywhere near this topic for fear of adding to the political pollution. However, over the last few weeks, my team and I have been working on the digital component of a brilliantly crafted special publication about our government, our country, our people, and our future. This report, accurately titled 'Crossroads for America,' was produced by Morris Publishing Group and distributed yesterday in various local newspapers across our country. 

I was especially touched by an article addressing civility, which asks the poignant question of "how we're going to discuss our challenges and opportunities if we can't treat one another with respect and dignity?"

The writer claims, "With mere intolerance of each other and coarse acrimony toward each other, we seem to be doing what a Civil War, two World Wars, the tumultuous 1960s' racial strife and assassinations could not – which is to tear at the very fabric this nation is stitched with."

It isn't just about politics. It's about the lack of civility and respect for one another. The first step in the right direction is awareness. We all need to be aware of the gravity our words and actions have on each other and our country.

Let's love one another!

 

Hello, New Year!

I can't believe I'm standing at the precipice of another new year. I spent 2016 adjusting to our new home out West, so for me, this new year means that I can finally relax a bit and simply enjoy this new place I call home.

Our family ended 2016 with a trip to Keystone for our first lesson in skiing. It was so wonderful to be able to take a break from work, school, and the increasingly busy holidays to enjoy time together as a family. As my 9-year old expressed numerous times leading up to our vacation, "No one should be expected to learn anything this close to Christmas." It's kind of hard to argue with that! We all needed a break!    

I surprised everyone (myself included) with how quick I picked up skiing. My impressive first attempts didn't amount to much once my two boys were added to the mix. We were like the Three Stooges getting on and off the ski lift. Andrew survived frost nip (he thought it would be a good idea to eat frozen yogurt without gloves during Winter Storm Decima). And I got separated from Zach for two hours on our first 4 mile trail attempt. Let's just say that there were both good times and bad times had by all.

I blinked and here it is...2017! I admit that I've started the year off slowly. My Christmas decorations are still up – I'm milking it for all its got! And I refuse to make resolutions that won't be kept. Instead, I resolve to take pleasure in the small things, to foster deeper relationships, and to be thankful for this life I've been given. Here's to peace in 2017, ya'll!