101 Things in 1001 Days

When I moved in with Sarah, one thing that I noticed about her right away was that she was always doing or planning something fun.  It turns out she has this handy little list of things she wants to accomplish - most of which just happen to be - fun.  She introduced me to this challenge she has set for herself through something called Day Zero.  The challenge is 101 Things in 1001 Days.  After checking it out, I decided it sounded like something I would enjoy.  Seeing how list making is one of my favorite things to do, I took it up.  I even had a little help from my friends.  So without further ado, here are 101 things I have decided to do over the next 1001 days:

Faith-based:

Sponsor a child

Read through the entire bible

Memorize the Sermon of the Mount

Eat like a Third World citizen for a month – donate the difference in grocery bills

Complete a Daniel fast for a week

Donate 1 million grains of rice

Observe lent each year

Perform 5 random acts of kindness

Buy a bag of groceries for someone in need once a month for a year

Financial:

Debt free

Give intangible gifts one year for Christmas

Leave a 100% tip for someone

Buy a stranger’s dinner anonymously

Donate $25 for every item completed to a related charity

Pay for Spring Break entirely in EGP

Educational/Professional Self Improvement:

Complete my master’s program

Get PYP certified

Get a new job

Travel:

See the Grand Canyon

Experience each of the four seasons

Tour a European church

Run out of pages in my passport

Tour a winery

Go desert camping

Sisters weekend away

Visit Pompeii

Go to an internationally known museum

Surprise

Go to the Netherlands

Roommate weekend away

Mail a postcard to my band director from Austria

See a show in the West End

Snorkel

Take a spontaneous get away

Do a hike longer than 10 miles

Tour the Fairy Tale Road

Get my international drivers license

Drive on the other side of the road

Egypt:

Visit Upper Egypt

Climb Mt Sinai

Count to 100 in Arabic

Drive in Egypt

Barter at the Khan in Arabic

Visit Siwa

Something New:

Private

Get a tattoo

Learn to knit

Learn to tie a tie

Get my diving certification

Go to the batting cages

Learn to use all of the settings on my camera

Pick fresh fruit

Conquer a fear - Go repelling

Reading:

Read a book over 1000 pages long

Read a book set in each country I’ve visited

Read my height in books

Complete a short story once a month for a year

Write a children’s book

Send one handwritten note per month for a year

Read all of the Newberry Award winners

For myself/my health:

Go a month without sugar

Go to bed before 9:00 every night for a week

Complete the 100 push ups challenge

Complete the 200 sit ups challenge

Try Zumba

Don’t eat out/Otlob for a month

Leave work at 4:00 everyday for two weeks

Take the stairs for a week

Buy only what’s on the grocery list for a month

Get up every day without snoozing for a week

Go to the gym four days a week for a month

Food:

Cook a new international dish every month for a year

Make a German Chocolate Cake

Make homemade donuts

Cook a turkey

Make soft pretzels

With others:

Go play bingo

Send out holiday cards

Surprise gift #1

Surprise gift #2

Host a tea party

Host a multi course meal

Chosen by others:

Dad – Write a short story about a fictional biblical character

Mom – Be home long enough for a Project Runway Marathon

Erin – Hot air balloon ride

Gregg – Eat pizza in front of the Coliseum

Liz – Watch The Grinch together

Bladen – Play cars together

Sarah – Go diving in 3 different oceans

Kim – Watch fireworks in a new place

Kris – Ice skating in Paris at Christmas (as randomly chosen my a roommate)

Ryan – Volunteer in an orphanage

Random:

Watch The Godfather Trilogy

Watch a new movie for each letter of the alphabet

Perform 5 random acts of kindness

Do the splits

Eat an entire meal using chopsticks

Eat something I can’t identify

Private

The Boab's Family

On the walk from the market to my place, there is a building that has been under construction for about a year now.  That's pretty typical.  Buildings are slow going up around here.  As the buildings are under construction, a boab and his family will move in.  These men and their families live in the depths of the parking garages/basements and are on call 24/7.  They look after the building and the residents.  This man is no different except that his building doesn't have any residents yet.  I've walked past them for about a year now.  We nod hellos and I smile at the children.  They have a little girl that looks to be about 5 or 6 years old.  I look forward to seeing them as part of my market routines.

Yesterday they were gone.

There are a lot of reasons that boabs move on.  Sometimes it is their choice and sometimes it is not.  I'll never know why this family is gone.  I just know I walked past the building yesterday and there was a new family.  It's sad.

I was quite surprised to be sad.  I didn't know them at all.  Then I remembered.

It's funny how a moment can stick with you.  Everything about it remains clear as day.  I had gone to the market right off the bus.  It was weekly shopping day and I had my hands full walking home with a heavy work bag over my shoulder.  The building was just about a third of the way home.  I was almost there so I was starting my search so I could nod my hello.  There they were, sitting on the stoop - mother on the top step, daughter on the next step down, and a doll in the little girl's lap.  I didn't know she had a doll yet there it was being tenderly held in her hands.  She was intently playing with its hair in a very peculiar way.  Her hands were running throughout the hair with no rhyme or reason.  I glanced at the mother and that is when I noticed it.  She was picking lice out of her daughter's hair.  Daughter was picking lice out of her doll's hair.

She was playing mommy with her baby.

She wasn't putting it in a stroller or wrapping it in a blanket.  She was doing what her mommy did - taking the itchy insects from its hair.  The mother and I caught eyes and she turned away quickly, looking ashamed.  I smiled at the little girl and kept walking with a small lump growing in my throat.  She smiled back at me with a glowing face and twinkling eyes, proud of her baby.  I wanted to say something to the mother.  No.  Not something.  I wanted to say so much.  I wanted to tell her she is a good mother, caring for her daughter.  I wanted to tell her that her daughter is beautiful and sweet.  I wanted to tell her she was doing her best for living in the garage of a building under construction.  I wanted to tell her to lift her eyes, she has nothing to be ashamed of.

But I didn't and now I never will.  I don't know where they are.  I will most likely never see them again,  except in that 10 second memory.  I still see them on that stoop that is getting closer to being completed.  I still see them in the faces of little girls and their babies.  I'm thankful for it - this memory tangled with sweetness and heartbreak.

Still Alive

It's offical - I've been called out.  Apparently I haven't blogged in over a month.  Didn't believe it until I looked at it.  Oops.  I've been neglectful.  Sorry.  However, I kind of have an excuse.  It's the beginning of the school year.  It's been busy/crazy/stressful.  In fact at the end of each day, this is the way I've looked.

So when you are stressed, I've learned some ways to relax.  First, start your day with with sweet faces like these.

Then follow it up with this book:

After that, meet up with a good carpool buddy to face the ring road with.  Then you are ready to take on the day.  Do this each day and it spirals into joy.

Other things that work are learning something new like how to do this:

Time with friends, working with Lift Off, attemping squash, watching Downton Abbey, and reading good books help bring balance into life.  So do friends that help put things in perspective.  Spending time with these girls help too:

So at the end of the month, things are looking up, calming down, and becoming more balanced.  Now I'm leaving work looking more like this:

So I'll be back to blogging more regularly.  See you soon!

Because Love is Hard

It's been three weeks since I've been back in Cairo and I'll be honest - I'm exhausted.  The plane touched down at 5:30 a.m. on the 12th and since then, I have had two days of semi-rest.  Between One Wild Week (VBS meets day camp), newbie orientation, and the first week of prep back at school, it's been a lot.  Physically, mentally, and emotionally, it has tossed me around like a rag doll.  Every day as I get ready, I've been praying to just get through the day - help me prioritize, give me clarity of thought, grant wisdom with the time I've got today, don't let me be forgetful or drop the ball anywhere, help me not to overcommit, and let me love them well.  Overall, most of that has gone well (I think) but I question the last bit.

Let me love them well.

From my seven year olds to the newbies to my team to my friends - I question it all.  Did those little ones get the best I could give them coming straight from vacation?  Was I understanding and patient enough with the people moving to Cairo and beginning to adjust?  Have I chosen correct words and tone with my new team?  Have I helped them in whatever way I could?  And my amazing friends who have actually made me laugh and tolerated a brain dead Dana over the past three weeks - have I been as appreciative as I should have been and have I reciprocated?

Because here's the deal - love is hard.

Love is hard because it involves other people.  From seven to 107, people are hard to love. People don't listen.  People are stubborn.  People should know more than they do.  People hurt our feelings.  People demand our time.  People have expectations that pull us in a hundred different directions.

And I am one of those people.  Yet, I've been loved.

As tired as I've been, I've been loved well.  I have people who listen to crazy stories.  I have people who gently push me to not be set in my ways.  I have people who let me admit I was wrong about big and small things.  I have people who correct me when I'm harsh, short, or unkind.  I have people who let me invade their lives through their homes and their computers.  I have people who give of themselves and don't complain.  I have people who listen until I fall asleep and they don't get mad that I've passed out on them.  I have people who make me laugh and humor me.  I have people who pray with me and over me.  They are patient and kind and tolerant of me.  I have taken from them for three weeks straight and have not asked for anything in return.

They push me to be better and try harder because they embody love.

I want to be that.

A Happy Ending

The cherry on top of an already amazing summer was South Africa.  With Christa and the Sheasbys there, it made perfect sense to take in a bit of winter and beauty before heading back to Cairo.  I went in expecting this to be a fun trip but it exceeded my expectations in just about every way!

Having never been and never really knowing much about South Africa, this made for a really interesting trip.  While there were a lot of fun things along the way, it was really interesting to talk to different locals and get their takes on the countries history, current standings, and anticipations of what the future holds.  There were some pretty diverse opinions and views on things.  Even though the future is pretty uncertain, I know one thing for sure - South Africans love their home!

While we didn't make it to the top of Table Mountain, Cape Town provided some beautiful things to see.  From Shark Cage Diving to Penguins to amazing views, I loved it.  Christa was a great hostess and provided an amazing tour.  She shared some of her favorite places, opened up her home, and humored ever whim that hit.

After Cape Town, it was off to the Sheasbys and Durban.  I don't know how I got away without pictures of this amazing family.  It was so good to see my friends again and see what they are doing now.  I fell in love with their kids all over again.  One day was spent in Valley of 1,000 Hills.  I had heard a lot about it and really wanted to go.  So glad that happened!  I think I said "Wow!" or "It's so beautiful!" about 527 time that day.  Maybe more.  Be thankful I'm limiting it to one photo.

After Durban, it was off to Johannesburg.  We got to see another type of township, learn more of the history, see a play, and drive right up to rhinos and lions.

One thing that makes a trip so wonderful is your travel buddy.  I mean - 10 days with lots of plane and car rides ensures you need to choose carefully.  Not only someone who you can laugh with, have good conversation with, be silly with, and make decisions with, but someone who can tolerate you for that long as well as giving you time with your friends.  Thankfully, I found that.  Kris made this an amazing trip and I could not be more thankful to have had him there.  

Houston Top Ten

1. Gregg - Gregg Johnson is the best brother in law in the world.  He is one of the most giving people I have ever met.  I mean - he gave us four get aways and kept the kids.  One of these was the night he got in from a week on a business trip.  Jet lag + three very tired kids.  He's a keeper!  He is full of grace in all things.  He loves my sister well.  I didn't know it eight years ago but I was getting the best brother in the world.

2.  Erin - Finally time with my sister!!!  After seven months, time to just be with her - on the couch, in the kitchen, being crawled on by kids, in the car, hiding in her bedroom watching Jimmy Fallon, shopping, eating out, and talking.  Just talking.  Face to face.  Laughing and crying together.  Watching her be an amazing mother in the easy and in the hard.  People watching at fun concerts, planning musicals, walking on the beach, eating ice cream, playing in bounce houses and water hoses.  She's my favorite person in the entire world.  Three weeks is not enough but I'll take each second I can get.

3.  Liz - Little girl isn't so little anymore.  She is a fireball of three year old glory.  I cannot believe how grown up she has become.  She talks in points while counting them off on her fingers.  She says things like, "Ummm....of course!" and "It's a deal!"  She is learning the oldest sibling tricks of sending in the little brother to ask for things you've told her no about.  Girl can climb and has an adventurous spirit about her that I absolutely adore!  Yet, no matter how big she gets, some things never change.  Her smile can still soften your heart.  She sings nonstop.  She doesn't like to sit still.  She is a girlie girl.  That is my favorite.

4.  Bladen - My little man.  I'm not going to lie - He's my favorite little boy in the world!  And that's what he is - all boy!  Running around with swords, wrestling, tickling, crashing cars, building with legos, chasing, throwing balls up and down the stairs, grrrr-ing, and loving blue.  Like I said, all boy and I love every single ounce of him.  From sliding down the stairs on his belly to the "ta-da" kick at the end of jumping on the trampoline, he puts me in stitches.  The best part is that he is still a cuddle bug.

5.  Ginny - Oh. My. Goodness.  I have only spent three weeks with her but she has stolen my heart.  This is the happiest little girl I have ever met.  When she smiles, it not only lights up her whole face but mine as well.  She has the best little belly laugh.  She has this little pout when she starts crying that is the cutest thing I've ever seen in my life.  Waking up at 7:00 with this little girl was no problem.  At all.  Ever.

6.  Mom and Dad - My parents are so supportive!  They gave up weekends to see me, shared their music with us via a Doobie Brothers/Chicago concert, looked at photos for hours, and watched their step to avoid toys in their living room so we could invade their house.  I could not ask for more supportive parents.

7.  BCF - The church I could worship with if I were there.  I love their heart for Jesus, for others, and for my family.

8.  The girls! - Fajitas are never as good as when I'm with Sarah, Kim, and Mandie.  It was so good to catch up, talk, do pedis, and just be with these girls!

9.  Emily's wedding - So beautifully Emily.  I didn't expect anything less.  She was stunning!  We had a great time seeing friends and meeting people I've only heard about.

10.  Watching my world's collide - Seeing the Johnson children in gallabayas.  Shopping and going to Black Walnut with AIS people.  Having Jen over to Erin's house for Fry Night.  Seeing my world's intersect makes me feel less segmented and more whole.

The Do's and Don'ts of Costa Rica

DO:  Make sure you pay attention to the checklist provided for you.  DON'T take your hiking boots (or bug spray, or poncho) out at the last minute to make sure your weight is alright.  Tennis shoes and umbrellas work but only if you plan to leave them in the trash can.

DO:  Take a hopper plan (or boat) from place to place.  DON'T panic if the airport or waves look a bit daunting.

DO:  Pay attention to the plants around you.  DON'T forget to see the beauty of the small things like the leaves that insects have enjoyed.

DO:  Take a walk in the rainforest.  DON'T keep your eyes on the ground - Things are all around from ground to canopy.

DO: Enjoy the beach.  DON'T forget the sunscreen - even on cloudy days.  :(

DO: Make plans to stay in a local area away from tourist areas.  Get to know the people who live there.  Go to the places they go.  DON'T miss finding out about where they live and what life is like where they live.  Especially if they are as wonderful as the people I met.  Geovanny, Ivan, Ronaldo, Marixa, and Kate made our trip so much more fun!

DO: Take the walk to the beach.  DON'T worry about the 20 minute walk.  You'll see some cool things along the way and it will be worth it when you get there.

DO:  Keep your eyes open when walking around.  DON'T be surprised if the creepy crawlies in your room are crabs.

DO: Go with a guide into the rainforest.  These are bionic men.  They can see a leaf flutter at the top of a tree and get their telescope set up in less than five seconds to see an animal the size of your fist. They can smell an animal walking down a path.  I'm telling you - bionic men!  DON'T be that awkward person (not me) trying to zoom in if he puts the locust in an unfortunate location.  Get a full shot and just be glad you get to see the gigantic insect.

DO:  Keep your eyes open.  DON'T be surprised to find yourself surrounded by monkeys, watching a large group of agouti run/hunt, a tapir foraging, or thousands of red eye tree frogs making their way back up to the top of the canopy.

DO: Go scuba diving.  Just do it.  It's incredible to be swimming by a sea turtle, a shark, an octopus, a ray, schools of fish, lobster, and so many more things.  DON'T forget that you can breath underwater and that as awkward as closeups can be, it is fun for other people to laugh at.  Thank you to Ivan for documenting my first dives and not making me wear the wetsuit!

Most importantly, DO go with a good friend.  Go with someone who will push you to try new things like diving and ziplining, go hiking with you, fly the hopper plan, walk all over the area with you, take cute pictures with you, and laugh.  DON'T go with someone who is afraid of a week of being natural and helping you remember that it is a very good thing once in a while.

Thanks for a great week, Mandie!  You DO make my life so much fun and I DON'T think I can wait to do it again.

Israel - Part Two

When Emily and I were leaving Israel in April, I had a lump in my throat.  I had fallen in love with a this beautiful country and did not have enough time.  So as we sat in the airport waiting for the plane to take us back to Cairo, I shot off an email to a travel agent.  Were there cheaper tickets available for the week after school was finished?  Before gate opened for boarding, I had a ticket back and a skip in my step.  Not only was this to be a trip back to Israel but my first trip on my own.  It was a great experience.  Don't get me wrong, there were definitely times I missed people.  Thank goodness for free wifi!  However, for my first time out alone, it really could not have gone any better.

The first two nights were spent in Tel Aviv.  Since I was coming in during the Sabbath, I knew that most things would be closed.  What better way to kick off summer than on the beach and boardwalk?  So that's exactly what I did.  Mediterranean Sea, the best pizza I've had in recent memory, amazing ice cream, and a beautiful sunset.  Great day!

On Sunday, I headed to Jerusalem.  I wish I could adequately say how much I love this city.  I was sitting by a random person on the bus and it took everything I had not to laugh and smile like a fool when we turned the corner and came into the city.  Ok.  So I wasn't successful.  I smiled like a fool.  I checked in to the guesthouse and as I was walking to the room, I heard singing coming from an attached church.  It was the end of the service and they were singing one of my current favorite songs - 10,000 Reasons.  I may or may not have stood with my backpack on my back in the back of the church just for that moment.  It was a perfect start to Jerusalem.  I dropped my stuff off and headed to Yad Vashem.  Hands down on the of the best museums I have every been to.  Powerful displays telling the story of the Holocaust.

The next day I went to Bethlehem.  I don't know what I was looking forward to more - the church/sites or seeing Palestine.  First I went to the Church of the Nativity and the Shephard's Field.

As we were leaving, we drove by the wall dividing Bethlehem (West Bank) from Jerusalem (Israel).  There was some amazing street art of the wall - some just sprayed up there and some that was thoughtful and intricate.  I only got pictures from the car but they came out alright.  This was one of my favorites.  I could do a post just on the wall.  It was amazing!

That afternoon I went to an art museum called On the Seam and then walked to a produce market.  It was nice to just walk around and explore a new part of the city.

The next day was full of fun small things as well.  I did the first half of the Rampart Walk in the morning.  There is something about these walls that I love.  They are beautiful and strong.  They always take my breath away.  It was really interesting to see how the city - Old and New Cities - changed as you walked around the walls.

After the first half of the walk, I went down for the Kotel tour.  Kotel is another name for the Western Wall.  We were able to go under the Old City and see what excavation has been done.  We were able to see the different layers of the wall as well as the closest point to where the Holy of Holies one stood. At this point, there were prayers left in the cracks of the wall just as in the Western Wall above ground.

We were also able to see the base of Mount Moriah.  This is a significant point for the Jewish people.  This is believed to be the point of where creation began, where Abraham sacrificed Isaac, and where the Holy of Holies stood.

After the Kotel tour, I went over to see Dome on the Rock built on the Temple Mount.  

Then I finished the Ramparts Walk.

The last day is Israel was my favorite.  It started with a sunrise hike to Masada.  I initially thought this was the biggest mistake of the trip - it was tough!  However, it was totally worth it!  Here I am at sunrise on top of Masada.

This is the Judean Desert and the Dead Sea from Masada at sunrise.

Rebel's Quarters

After the hike, we went to En Ged Nature Perserve.  I overheard a tour guide say this area inspired the Song of Solomon.  It was so beautiful that I absolutely believe it!  There were gorgous waterfalls throughout the oasis and great views of the Dead Sea.  The waterfalls felt wonderful after the hike.

We had a great guide for the day.  He was very funny and so easy to talk to.  As we drove from place to place, he had hilarious playlists and great information.  As we stopped at an overlook of the Dead Sea, he was telling us about the recession of the Dead Sea.  According to him, the Sea is drying up so quickly that if this rate continues, the Sea will be gone in 35 years.  Apparently the government is working on it but we'll see.

Once we got to the beach, we immediately went in for a float.  It was unbelievable!  I didn't expect to float that easily and it was just like sitting in a chair.  We also decided to indulge in the mud.  I don't think I have ever been that soft in my life!

When we got back to Jerusalem, I got cleaned up and went to meet a friend from Wolfe for dinner.  Her father lives in Israel and we had one night we were in the same place at the same time.  We ate, window shopped, and caught up in the Jewish Quarter.

The next morning I left and said goodbye to the wonderful guesthouse I stayed with.  If you ever need a place to stay in Jerusalem, this is the place to stay - helpful, friendly, and so kind!

As I left, I was overall pleased with the trip but a bit sad that I didn't get to see one neighborhood I wanted to explore.  It is an ultra orthadox Jewish neighborhood where no photos are allowed.  However, I just ran out of time.  As the sharoot took us to the airport, I noticed that our route took us right through this neighborhood.  So while I didn't get to walk it, I did get to see it as it woke up for the day.  I was so happy!

Leaving was hard.  I don't know when I'll get to go back again.  I think Israel will be one of those places I could return to over and over and never get tired of it.  I feel at home there and have grown to love it like few other places I've been.  I'm hoping for a third trip one day but until then, I have wonderful memories from this great week.