Seventeen Years Later…
August 12th, 2008Confession #39: I’ve lived in Flagstaff for the past eight years and have NOT been to the Grand Canyon.
Don’t freak out. I have seen the GC but not since I was ten years old. It seems that every time someone was going, I was working or too busy to tag along. So since The Bee had never been and the monsoons had squashed our idea of walking around anywhere, we found ourselves driving to the Grand Canyon on Sunday afternoon. Of course, our impromptu trip meant that I didn’t have either of my cameras, but Heather’s camera and my cell phone camera did a pretty great job. Sometime in every one of your lives, you need to take the time and see this world wonder. Despite my overwhelming fear of heights, you can’t help but sit as close to the edge as possible and observe the beauty of our Creator.



Music is my life. Everything can be expressed, handled or just felt more deeply with the right chord or phrase. I have been blessed with some amazing friends and am still at that point where my life is an open book. If you’d like, stick around for a bit and help me write a few chapters…