Monthly Archives: January 2013

A Week of Wonderful Witness

The last thing my brother told me before heading to Haiti this week was that I needed to keep my fingers on the keys and blog, blog, blog. He is among my biggest cheerleaders and a huge inspiration in business, personal life and faith for me. Along with his posts from Haiti this week, I have noticed that several of my Facebook friends have been witnessing themselves. Sharing their “realness” for lack of any other word. The heart of who they are and their commitment to use Facebook to reach those who might need a well-placed word has been an inspiration. 

Asking for prayer for a specific situation is among the mighty benefits of Facebook, but consistent witness of how a greater good affects one’s life is mighty personal and takes courage to share. Lessons can be learned from anyone at any time and little altars are everywhere. Thank you this week to:

Victoria Rodriguez whose words are deeply true and reflective.
Jennifer Teague who uses her early morning hours to reflect on what a mother needs on any given day.
Dick Moe who has battled braver than any soul I know against goofy little cells in his body that he will not allow to overtake him. His love for humankind is overwhelming and his delight in life is inspiring. 
Yvette Young who watches the “little latitudes” to see where a kind word might me inserted.
Margie Peden who outruns her problems every morning and makes a difference in the lives of youth.
Alyson Morrison and Jo Maki who find the best of those daily spiritual pictures and repost because one of them just might make a difference.
Bev Gbur who reached out to make sure everything is right with my world-out of the blue.
Tammy Lee Barton, Kim Anthony Williams and Keisha Cameron who tell it like it is in the everyday life of kids (especially boys). Laughter is indeed the best medicine.
Cheryl Donaldson and Sonya Deese Farrell who stand firmly in their resolve to raise strong Americans while their husbands serve our country. 
Anita Farrell, Tracey Weller and Sandi Porter who remind us of our health and how strong our bodies can be if we do simple things. 

There are more of you, but this week, these friends stood out strong, clear and courageous to push forward on a mission to make life better by sharing, unafraid of comments. So, I ask for you to say a little prayer for those who share.

Donated Drums Keep the Beat in Haiti

Haiti Drumset

Donated Drums Make the Trip to Haiti

To say that I am proud that my baby brother walks the walk is an understatement. He is currently in Haiti visiting with the people that his church, Epiphany Lutheran in Suwanee, GA, have pledged to support. Through the Haitian Timoun Society, the travelers work to create a future of hope, sustainability and dignity. The work isn’t complicated, just requires a considerable amount of love and dedication.

My brother, a drummer himself since the early 1980’s, was pleased to be able to help set up a drum set donated by the Mullenbach family. Even though I am not privy to be a fly on the wall today on his trip, I imagine that he banged the drums a bit with the band.

Probably couldn’t resist, but that meant that he would have to put the camera down for a few minutes. This trip is different. Previously, Steve had used his professional video editing skills to film and create messages designed to promote the incredible work being done in Haiti. He always had a camera in his hands and looked at Haiti though a lens. This time, he began his trip by looking forward to being a more “hands on” participant.

In any case, the work being done by The Haitian Timoun Foundation is crucial to the future of sustainability. Check out their work and stay tuned for the music that is the real rhythm of Haiti.

What’s On YOUR Sippy Cup?

Drew gets a new sippy cup for his 14th birthday...

Drew gets a new sippy cup for his 14th birthday…

Today, my oldest son will turn 14 and we thought that sippy cups were a thing of the past for us. Even his 2 and a half year old nephew says he gets a “big boy” cup. However, with the increasingly electric world that seems to surround us, the thought of an “open cup” is a disaster most of the time. In fact, we have a “covered cup policy” when anywhere outside of the kitchen. There is the Macintosh for video editing and the amazing creations meant for Garage Band. Both boys have computers and I am pretty mobile with my laptop for the freelance kind of life. Spills can spell true disaster for any of us, even if it is a keyboard or mouse.

With all this in mind, my mother, affectionately called “Ditdo”, set out last week to find the oldest a really cool Tervis Tumbler with the UGA Bulldogs on it. This quest led to a discussion of those covers with the accordion straws vs the coffee type sipper on it. We determined that, after years of trying to wash those accordion straws, that it was much cleaner to go with the coffee type cover. What this really boiled down to was that we had just gotten him a giant sized, no-sweat sippy cup. Having a Georgia Bulldog on it was just a perk that made it palatable for a teenager…

Now that you have thought about it…what’s on YOUR sippy cup? Better yet…what’s IN your sippy cup?