About a year or two ago I heard about the eclipse through a friend and thought “hey that sounds neat”. I had no idea that two years later that eclipse would be such a big deal, or that I would be planning an event hosting over 700 people.
3 years… 202 weeks….1,419 days… We were just babies. Really, we still are. Our love is young but oh the things we have seen and conquered together.
I love you Zechariah Stelzer. Each day with you I realize that I am more blessed than I could have ever imagined. Each trial we face, I am not afraid of because I know that as long as we are together, everything with be okay. Each victory we celebrate together we will praise God for. Thank you for always directing me back to what matters, for encouraging me, and for believing in me when I don’t. May our love only grow sweeter.
It was such an honor to photograph Sarah and Nathanael’s wedding. Not only are they the cutest couple, they are also very sweet and genuinely kind. I loved spending time with them and getting to know them both a little more. Their wedding day was full of joy, a few tears, and lots of hugs. It couldn’t have been a more perfect day!
Words can’t fully describe how wonderful the day was, so here are a few photos to help. 🙂
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Sun tea is such a glorious thing, isn’t it? It means summer is here, or very nearly at least. Fresh herbs from the garden go in the tea, a little bit of raw honey just a sweeten it a bit. Ah, it’s so refreshing for every occasion (and easy to make too)! We had one such occasion just this past weekend. Pentecost.
Fun fact: Something that many people don’t know about my husband and I, is that we enjoy observing the biblical feasts. It’s not as strange as some might think (or as I thought before I met Zechariah), but that’s a post for another time. Back to what I was saying…
We celebrated Pentecost on Sunday. We had a lovely picnic, the children jumped in the pond and played many games of volleyball. It was a fantastic day. Eleanor had so much fun playing with her cousins and cuddling with her grandmommy.
Here are a few more pictures of Eleanor. All the pictures of Eleanor have something in common that I hope to announce later this summer or perhaps fall. 😉 p.s….no we aren’t pregnant.
Some days, time seems to be barely moving and it feels as if the day will never end. Then one day I wake up and realize that Eleanor is 6 months old already and I wonder where the time has gone.
Eleanor has a kind heart. Her eyes could pierce the coldest heart. She has a smile that lights up the room and a contagious giggle. Although she is not yet crawling, she is definitely exploring and getting pretty good at scooting.
Last week she helped me nurse a lamb back to life. She was so patient with the little lamb and just tickled pink when “Sunshine” started responding. Eleanor got to see Sunshine again out in the field just a couple of days ago and was happy to pat her head again and give her “kisses”. She is such a caring child and I’m sure she’ll be our little farm vet before long…probably bringing me every injured sparrow and frog in the county. 😉
While we planted our garden during the weekend I had Eleanor sitting in the shade of her bassinet. She was so cute sitting there so I gave her a couple of lilacs from our bush and grabbed my camera for an impromptu photo shoot. 🙂
When I look at them together my heart nearly bursts with joy.
Do you know how her eyes light up when her daddy walks in the door? Or how she giggles when he lets her play with his beard?
She is a lover of nature. She got to walk through the orchard in Kimberly a couple of weeks ago with Zechariah. She sighed deeply, wiggled her toes, and her eyes were filled with wonder. She breathed in deeply the smell of the blossoming apple trees as her daddy held the blooms in front of her. She talked to the bees as they quickly buzzed by.
Then she got to meet the sheep. Oh how she loves them. She becomes so thoughtful when she sees them. I hope she always enjoys them so much.
This evening she enjoyed transplanting Sarah’s Starts for the first time. She loved playing in the dirt, exploring everything she could get her hands on, and “helping” transplant. It’s safe to say I’ve never seen such a happy, dirty child.
One thing is for sure, she will always be her daddy’s girl.
Bloom where you are planted… Those words resonate in my soul.
In a recent conversation, my mother and I were talking about how often we moved when I was young. 20 some times or so. Often we’d sell everything and start from scratch all over again. Yet, I never remember it being scary or sad. I was asking my mom how she did it and her answer has stayed with me.
“I learned to bloom where I was planted a loooong time ago.”
She taught us children that too. She always made the unexpected or could-be-tragedies into adventures. She taught us to count our blessings, to make the best of each moment, and always leave wherever we were in better condition than when we arrived. If we were at a park, for example, she would have us each pick up 3 pieces of garbage and throw it away properly before we left. Or we would pray for the new family moving into our home. She was constantly reminding us and teaching us to bloom. Although I didn’t realize it at the time, now I know she was actually teaching us life long lessons in how to view the world around us.
Life doesn’t happen to us my friends, it happens for us. Are you blooming where you are planted?