February 19, 2012

The Kindergartner

At the end of church today, a little red-haired girl stood up to make today's announcement. She is a Kindergartner and told us about her class' mission of learning service. Their project this year is about animals. They were visited by the Humane Society and are learning about how to treat animals (and by proxy all of mankind). She bravely read aloud from several pages of notes, telling about learning how to train dogs for tricks, what service organizations like the Humane Society do, and what is good stewardship of animals. 


This little girl was amazing. She spoke with confidence and read the sentences from the page like she had them memorized. She put emphasis on the emotional words and paused between paragraphs. 


At the end, the entire congregation applauded. The priest remarked how well the Kindergartners were spelling, writing, and reading and joked that the First Graders must be learning particle physics. Indeed, the devotion to education of this girl's teachers and family were evident. 


The lesson for me was two-fold. I was again reminded that service and stewardship are important at each stage of our life according to our abilities. These 5 and 6 year olds were practicing kindness and care of animals. As we grow and move forward (even sometimes backwards) in life, we should be contributing to society according to our ability. 


The other message that spoke to me was the importance of literacy. It is a gift that I take for granted. I remember when I was in Kindergarten and my teacher pulled me aside to read from a book. She was testing my reading skills to determine my placement for that subject. But that teacher was foreboding and I was scared of her. So to get away as quickly as possible, I pretended that I couldn't read any word on that page. I can still see in my mind the words "cat", "stop", and "go". I thought that if I said those words aloud that I would have to spend extra time with that scary teacher, and I let the weight of that fear win out over my love of the printed word. I was not brave that day. 


Let us not give in to our fears. And let us advocate for education. It should be an exciting life-long adventure that makes us feel powerful, intelligent and wise. We can change the world though literacy and knowledge. The more we understand the complex global interactions in this world, the better we can fight wars with diplomacy, disease with medicine and science, loneliness with tolerance, crime with technology. 


Bravo to the brave little red-haired Kindergartner today. May she continue boldly with her education. May she change the world. 

February 18, 2012

Ying and Yang

Playful and sweet, energetic and geriatric, fight and flight. Pure love. 

February 17, 2012

Coffee Break

I shared a sweet snack with my husband while traveling in Europe. We were having a long travel day and decided just to stop in our tracks and have coffee and pastries. While the snacks were deliciously sugary, the cappuccinos were dry and we had a chance to reflect on our journey. And that IS the best part of travel- those little moments when you just stop and look around. 

February 15, 2012

Jamaican Parasailing


Parasailing! I was just thinking about how much fun it was that summer day when my husband and I took to that aeronautical adventure. We were spending a tranquil week in Jamaica, lounging on the beach, watching long sunsets, and keeping our eyes on the ocean. That beautiful turquoise water in Bloody Bay is mesmerizing. As pilots, we knew we had to see it from above.

We had been watching the parasail boats sail by. They kind of trolled along the shoreline soliciting customers. Then they took lucky people airborne in colorful parachute clouds. We waited about a day and a half before venturing out to meet them. We took sixty dollars with us and waded out to the boat. More than waist-deep in crystal blue-green water, we bargained with the boaters for a tandem flight. Since we only brought three twenties with us, we clearly won that negotiation. There weren’t any other customers and it’s hard to say no to cash in hand.

Jeff and I boarded the boat and one of the sailors helped us into our harnesses and checked the lines. The equipment seemed sturdy enough, the company logo and phone number were printed on the outside and inside of the boat so we knew this wasn’t a kidnapping scheme (I worry about things like that!), and frankly I was more worried about Jeff dropping the camera mid-sail than I was about an accident. And bonus:  there were no power lines in sight and we both can swim.

Unfortunately there are accidents that happen. A passenger on a Celebrity cruise ship was killed and her daughter was injured in early November while parasailing in St Thomas. Celebrity is no longer offering that shore excursion. This summer there were two parasailing accidents in Tampa Bay and one in the Bahamas.
Parasail.org has a lot of interesting information, including history of the sport and some aerodynamics for us aviation enthusiasts.

Lift off! The boat powered ahead and Jeff and I gently lifted off. I thought Jamaica was beautiful from the ground, but WHOA! Blue skies, clear water, seven miles of beach, tropical flora, and Caribbean resorts dotting the beachfront all got smaller as we ascended. The sun was warm on my face, and then suddenly it was quiet. The breeze gently interrupted the silence, but I could hear Jeff laugh with pleasure.

All I can say is that the view, as always, is better from above. I can’t wait to go again. A friend of mine just went hang gliding in Brazil. That looked amazing and is something I definitely want to try… along with ballooning, soaring and getting a helicopter license.

So I say- be informed. Know what you’re getting yourself into, pay the right price (for you), never go alone, and be adventurous. Haha, that’s me:  bold with limits.

February 12, 2012

Spices From Dubai


Rows and rows of aromatic spices were a wonder for the eyes, the nose and my mind. Each burlap bag was a zesty sensation. It was all so beautiful and inviting.