#thegratitudeproject Days 23-25
I’m a bit behind. That can only mean that life has been full, we’ve been out a few times in the past week, and now we have visitors! It isn’t that I haven’t been grateful, but instead of posting here, have been filing them away in my heart.
Day 23 – Firsts: Aya started French Immersion preschool this week and I am thankful for a few hours every morning to work in solitude. This week of firsts also included meeting some new friends, going to my first ever TedX event, and feeling a bit more connected to Kelowna.
Day 24 – Date Night: It’s been a looooong time since we had a date night. But when Russell Peters comes to town, that’s excuse enough to get a baby sitter and go for a night on the town. This was the sky the evening we left our lil’ munchkins to laugh until our faces hurt.
Day 25 – Visits from Family!: Love these guys and so very grateful for the time they are spending with us in the Okanagan. The relationship between grandparent and grandchild is just so sweet. Love seeing it play out every day.
#thegratitudeproject Day 21
What do I make of all this texture? What does it mean about the kind of world in which I have been set down? The texture of the world, its filigree and scrollwork, means that there is the possibility for beauty here, a beauty inexhaustible in its complexity, which opens to my knock, which answers in me a call I do not remember calling and which trains me to the wild and extravagant nature of the spirit I seek. (Annie Dillard. Pilgrim At Tinger Creek. Pg. 140-141)
The hills around Kelowna are dramatic and beautiful. It’s a dry climate, without too much vegetation. I think that makes it all the more intense because you can see every dip and nob, ever cleft of rock and gully on on every mountain.Then there are bursts of farmland, vineyards and orchards. They are bright, green surges on an otherwise brown canvas.
It all makes for rather extravagant, stunning, texture.
#thegratitudeproject Day 20
The leaves are starting to turn and I am absolutely delighted by this. I really noticed it yesterday while we were in the car driving down a street near our home. We live in an older neighbourhood and the trees are so tall and gorgeous they almost form an arc in some places. I looked up out the front window and noticed the transformation from green to yellow in progress.
This is the first autumn we’ve spent in Canada in six years!
I’ve missed over half a decade of leaves turning. It was something I thought about every year in Cambodia because we didn’t have the same seasonal cues. (Instead, there were other fabulous ones. Like mango and mangosteen season. Or monsoon season. Or the cooler season (like 28 degrees each day instead of 35).
I am grateful to be experiencing a Canadian autumn once again. As we settle into life in Kelowna, I find myself reminiscing a lot about Cambodia and remembering the highs and the lows and our life of abundant adventure and joy there. But the leaves turning press me towards gratitude. For cool weather. For nature exploding into dazzling colour. For pumpkins and boots and spiced lattes. For seasons coming and going and coming again, and for a God who sees the whole cycle through over and over.
Plenty to be thankful for indeed.
#thegratitudeproject Day 19
Look at those two. We spent a good half hour this morning at a park near our house making, serving and buying ‘ice cream’. Actually they were wood shavings, but that made it all the more sweet.
I am grateful for these two little ones, and especially their budding imaginations. Never a dull moment, I tell you.
#thegratitudeproject Day 18
On days like this, I am so thankful for beautifully made, inspiring films. I absolutely adored Anne of Green Gables growing up (the books, the film adaptations, and the musical!) and tonight she is providing some much needed comic relief.
I am having trouble getting over how picturesque our new little city is. That would explain all the posts about how grateful I am for these views! But aren’t they pretty? The scenery has actually inspired me to go running a day or two a week, which has also been good fro my soul.
This is what I see when I go running down the bike path near my house.
For views like this. They manage to put a lot of things in perspective.
#thegratitudeproject Day 13
Today, I am grateful for the freedom my citizenship (Canadian), my education (French Immersion high school diploma, Bachelor’s Degree in Journalism), and my upbringing (decidedly middle class), have given me.
I snapped this photo as we lazed around at a play park with our kids after a rigorous game of ultimate Frisbee. I realize that for many people around the world, a Sunday afternoon like this is luxury.
And I hope that my own freedom can be used to enable others to live freely and with dignity as well.