Thursday, March 20, 2014

spring has sprung

it is the first day of spring!!!! this winter has been unusually cold and snowy for virginia so i am extremely grateful that this is what the first day of spring is looking like:



coincidence that the today is also the international day of happiness? i think not! especially for this girl. super happy today. (not quite sure how or why but weather has a great effect on me)

i have even more appreciated spring since moving to the east coast. in colorado spring is like, a week...no, a day...ok let's be honest it doesn't exist. you go from hot to cold through the entire year.

but virginia actually observes all four seasons and with summer sometimes baking you with brutal humidity, i really like spring here.you might say spring and fall have become my favorite seasons on the east coast ....warm sun and blossoming flowers in spring...cool evenings and changing leaves in fall.

this is my being super happy on my walk in the sunshine during lunch...
i know i'm weird




so now break out the lemonade and strawberry shortcake, its getting warm :) :)



Tuesday, March 18, 2014

southern livin'

i never thought that someday i would live in the south. sometimes i did actually think about what it might be like, dreaming that it would be lovely.... large plantation mansions, southern cooking, BBQ, slow moving rivers, thick accents, southern belles, large trees, sitting on the wrap-around porch drinking lemonade...i guess i pictured gone with the wind and thought that sounded magical.

well, i now live in the south. and to be honest it is not all that i imagined (....perhaps because my daydream was more descriptive of the deep south like georgia) but yes, richmond is in the south. i didn't believe it before i moved here. in fact i kinda chuckled a bit when i drove through the former confederate capital and saw statues of confederate generals and heroes. but guys, this is no joke. people here claim it with pride. this is the south and apparently i better get used to it.

...easier said than done! there really are multiple cultures here in the united states. and this western girl is feeling culture clash/shock.

the south vs the west

...in the west when you want to do something on the weekend, you go out to the mountains, the ocean, the lake, the park...you go outside cuz the natural world is varied and beautiful. no rock formation or peak or river or tree or waterfall is the same. and it seems there is so much of it!

....in the south when you want to do something on the weekend, you drink and eat. since i don't do one of those i am weird and i keep wanting to go out into nature. (and i'm getting fat)

...in the west there are sidewalks and trails every where! because people not only believe in being outside and being fit but they also believe in conserving fuel which comes from the earth's natural resources. there are always people running, walking, even in the winter. your body was made to move!

....in the south (or maybe just richmond) there are no sidewalks anywhere! and you don't walk anywhere because that would mean taking your life in your hands as you battle with cars and trucks on the road or trudging through the woods.

....in the west people are pretty much easy going and laid back. and they are genuinely easy going. if they are nice, they are genuinely nice.

...in the south people are nice...but on the inside they are judging you and scoffing at you. 'bless her heart' is said dripping with sarcasm.

....in the west there are so many races all living in a mix--chinese, koreans, japanese, mexicans, salvadorians, tongans, polynesians. and they have lived that way for a while. racism? what is that?

....in the south racism is still an unspoken problem and people still treat you differently if you are white or black. a black woman talks to me waaay differently than her fellow black friends. cray cray.

....in the west people are generally valued by their education and employment status.

...in the south people are generally valued by how much money they have...regardless of their employment because if they have a lot of money they usually got it from grandpa or aunty when they died. and they are super important with all that money they got.

....in the west meals are efficient. you eat because it is necessary and then you move on with your day.

...in the south people sit, chat while they eat, enjoy coffee or tea after, continue to sit even after the plates have been cleared and then enjoy dessert. (while i'm impatient and ready to move onto the next activity)

....in the west going places and doing things is how you connect with people.

....in the south eating and visiting is how you connect with people.

...in the west newcomers are a dime a dozen. everyone has been new or will be new and new people are coming all the time. almost no one lives in the same place they were born. westerners are always moving.

....in the south a newcomer is rare. people live down the street from their parents. they grew up in the same town they are raising their kids in...and we're not talking about small town where no one goes anywhere- people are raised in a city go to a state college, and then come back to the same city to live. so newcomers are treated with a bit of skepticism.

needless to say i'm still adjusting (moving to northern va/washington was much less of a culture change...yes the culture divide apparently straddles a state)

so lest you think i'm just complaining (and i apologize if i have offended anyone) i have decided that right now i'm living here so i'm going to find the great things about richmond and explore what it has to offer. we are going on adventures right here where we live! find joy in the journey right? :)

Wednesday, February 19, 2014

my how time flies

so a year and two days ago i met a funny, easy going, sweet man from guatemala. little did i know the whirwind adventure that awaited me...

honestly, when we first met, he caught my attention but i didn't think that much of it. apparently i missed something cuz he swears he pretty much knew from the beginning.
      ps: really glad he didn't give up when i was missing the boat

it wasn't always roses and daises (although he brought me roses enough times for it to feel that wonderful). it was hard living 114 miles apart...moving, changing jobs... and then going through normal relationship challenges as well as some unique not-so-normal ones as well unique to our situation.  but i don't regret it.

i have learned so much over the past year along with the wonderful times and am so grateful for that.

#1 hard times are normal. challenges will always be there. so don't bemoan that its hard right now, but celebrate and be grateful when it is wonderfully right! and then pray and rely on christ when its a bit rough.

#2 god knows so much better than me. i tend to fight a good thing when its not a part of my original plan...but it always ends up a million times better than i could have imagined it. (seriously i could not have picked a better man myself so im glad he did)

#3 miracles still happen. if my friend had not invited me to richmond, if another friend had not invited marvin, if either of us had decided not to go.... seriously miracle. and that wasn't the last one. there have been a series of miracles that i had absolutely no control over but got to benefit from.

#4 god really can move mountains, or people. he makes things happen when it is his will and you have faith.

#5 letting people serve me. i know this is silly, but this is hard for me. i have always been the one serving and i truly enjoy it and i get all bothered when someone gives/serves/loves me when i can't do anything for them back. but i've learned that i can give back in the form of love and sometimes that is enough. i'll never be able to repay all those who helped us with the wedding or my family for flying all the way out to VA or marvin for the 2 times he helped me move...yes 2.

#6 truly selfless love. marvin is amazing and so incredibly selfless. sometimes i wait for him to get tired of washing the dishes or making dinner when my blood sugar is low or being patient when i am feeling less than beautiful or holding me when i feel sick and cranky. hasn't happened yet, and you know what i have a feeling it never will.
in the beginning i thought it was almost some kind of competition, like if you do something for me i have to do something for you! but love isn't like that. love is giving everything of yourself and hoping the other person will accept that, no matter how much the other person gives of themselves, and accepting everything they give in return.

#7 just cuz i feel like things are going well doesn't mean i get to let my relationship with god slide, cuz then it will start to get not so good. our relationship with him requires constant nurturing and i'm pretty sure that is really what makes the good times good.

so there we have it. i keep learning every day and am grateful that i can and that i now learn along side someone who is also learning. and yes, i love love love it.
yes... if you look closely you will recognize both of us on the night we met over one year ago

Tuesday, December 31, 2013

mrs ruano

 10 days ago i got married. i am a wife, i have a husband. and i love it. when we got engaged, a lot of people called me crazy, saying i should just enjoy the freedom of being single. that marriage is just another thing to tie you down and make you lose yourself and your dreams. i disagree 100%

i married the best man found on the face of the earth. i know a lot of women say that, but really i did. he is wonderful. getting married to him was the best thing i have done so far in my life.

our wedding day was amazing, the most marvelous day. nothing went (overtly) wrong, and the little hiccups that did happen no one knew but me. the weather was absolutely perfect. sunny and 70 degrees in the middle of december, in DC. miracle! it was a gorgeous day and we were so happy. there were many wonderful people who helped us. i felt so much love from my family and friends and am so grateful for their wonderful support.

sometimes i can't believe that it actually happened, that we got married and that i am now no longer miss briney, but mrs ruano. (yes that takes some getting used to!) but we did it and i am sealed to this amazing man, forever. i still get excited thinking that i get to live with, progress with, and stand next to him for eternity.

in the temple, the sealer (a man who holds the power and authority to bind families together for eternity) pronounced us man and wife not just for this life, but for time and all eternity. i was, and still am, in awe that our heavenly father has given us this special gift. he has given to us the ability to be bound together forever, not just in this life. i know that this power is real and i am eternally grateful for it and that i am able to access it through entering God's holy temple.

i dreamed of that day my entire life and began preparing for it many years before i got engaged, and it was the perfect day with my perfect person in the perfect place at the perfect time. i cannot believe that my life has turned out the way it has, i could never dream that i would be where i am today, but it has all worked out in a harmony that seems only could be made above and guided by a loving eternal Father.

Monday, October 28, 2013

crazy in love

so I have realized I might be going crazy......
and my family and Marvin are probably feeling it.
in the next 60 days I will be moving 112 miles south, unpacking, setting up a new apartment, finding/starting a new job, finishing wedding plans, and getting married.
 (if you ever want to know how many days remain between today and the 21st of december, feel free to hit me up anytime :) not that I'm excited about that day or anything....)

my mind is reeling with requests from people, offers to help, advice, ideas...
decisions to be made.....
whether I should wear a veil...
will my dress look good with the earrings or are they too much...
how to do my hair...
buy or make necklaces for my sisters....
wondering where in the world can we get or borrow cheap trees....
somehow getting enough twinkle lights without spending a million dollars...
deciding on the thank you favors....
who will make the cake...
making sure there's enough food...
which picture to use for the announcement....
planning a honeymoon....
coordinating travel for incoming people...
not spending a gazillion dollars....
sorry no I don't want to throw a bouquet....
neither do I want an arch with a receiving line...
trying to coordinate everyone's wardrobe...
because yes I do know how I want it to look....

I have a big problem with trying to please everyone. when someone offers something or proposes an idea, I have a hard time saying no cuz I don't want to offend them. especially when they are so kind and caring. but we cant do everything nor do i want to do everything. somehow I will figure this balance out. probably in the midst of this wedding stuff. experiences are the best teachers right? haha. 

and did I mention I'm also moving? and need to find a job? yup craziness. 

so if you happen to offer me a suggestion or service and I cringe a bit, don't take it personally. I appreciate all the offers, please don't be offended when I don't use it. I promise it doesn't mean it was bad idea it just means I can't do it all :) 

....and I'm sure Marvin wants to keep his sanity. good thing he is super patient and wonderful. def reason #1 I'm not yet insane. 

reason #2 "it is not requisite that man should run faster than he has strength." not only is it not requisite but literally I can't. 

ill get there. 

but in the mean time I'm reminding myself that the most important thing out of this whole crazy process is that we will be getting married. I'm going to start a new chapter of life with this man who loves me.
I feel like 90% of the time people forget the point of a lot of big things, especially weddings. at the end of the day, the point is that a marriage has just begun. a union that was consecrated and designed by God himself. sounds pretty important and amazing right? 
even more amazing that mine will start with a slew of blessings promised by God in connection with that marriage, including the promise that it will last forever. (still wrapping my head around the thought of being with him forever...like eternity...like never go to sleep or work or vacation or meetings or death apart cuz we'll be together roaming about the universe as eternal beings. yeah if that's not mind blowing I don't know what is, but that's a whole other story/thought in itself)

so I keep saying to myself that I am really and truly only going to care about 3 things:
#1 that we get married (temple appt set, marriage license obtained... this part's in the bag!)
#2 that my family be present (no flights booked yet so that's still a bit stressful)
#3 that I look gorgeous. (ok a bit selfish and vain, but I'm still human and a woman so I think it's allowed, or maybe at least not frowned upon) 

Tuesday, October 22, 2013

how great thou art

the more I learn about the human body or the earth the more I see God's power and wisdom and the deeper my faith grows. it is impossible to see all of these miraculous and amazing things and say that it is all by chance or some cosmic accident. 

today I read an article that reported how breast milk contains proteins to fight HIV transmission from an infected mother to her infant, an occurrence previously thought to be unavoidable due to sharing of bodily fluids and blood by both during pregnancy and delivery. the article states:

Tenascin C’s presence in breast milk, though, prompts a deeper question: Why would milk naturally include a protein that battles HIV, a virus that evolved extremely recently in our evolutionary history, sometime in the early 20th century?

In other words, Tenascin C is effective at combating a large variety of infections (perhaps related to its role in adults, where it holds various types of tissue together, necessitating receptors that can bind to a wide array of different cells). The fact that it happens to bind at just the right spot on HIV’s outer envelope so that it combats the virus’ transmission, as Permar puts it, is “a gift from evolution.”

I do not believe that this was a gift from evolution, but rather a gift from a loving and merciful heavenly father who knew before the world was created that innocent babies would be affected by this tragic virus. 
God loves us, we are his children and he created us in his image. he created all things on this earth, for our benefit. his power is endless and it continues to bless us even when we don't realize it or deserve it. 

it amazes me and makes me stop in wonder like the poet penned--
    O Lord, my God, when I in awesome wonder
    Consider all the worlds thy hands have made. 
    I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder,
    Thy power through out the universe displayed,
    Then sings my soul, my Savior, God, to thee,
    How great thou art!
    How great thou art!

Tuesday, October 8, 2013

its a love story....part two


i was sitting at home on a Friday night, fixing a skirt and missing my guatemalan man, expecting not to see him till saturday as usual. when all of a sudden he tells me he's on his way up to DC. best surprise number one. 

we had been wanting to go on a bike ride ever since he got a bike, so he brought his bike up and asked me where I wanted to go the next morning. i had been really wanting to go up to Harper's Ferry, West Virginia, for a while (don't ask me why). so we went!

we found the national park area and were pleasantly surprised when miraculously it was a fee free day! (Heavenly father really wanted us to be there we decided :) )
so we parked the car, jumped on our bikes, and made the very hilly ride down to the town of Harper's Ferry. 
it was kinda busy but we walked our bikes to the overlook where the Shenandoah and Potomac rivers meet. it was beautiful, although a bit of an overcast day. we crossed the Potomac on the old railroad bridge and parked our bikes with the bazillion others there. 

the C&O canal trail winds along the Potomac so we thought to venture along it. he saw a open spot of the river bank so we stopped there to enjoy the view of the two great rivers merging under the steeples of the town. it was so gorgeous and peaceful. 

there was a weathered tree that had been bent to form a natural bench. I hopped up and perched on it for a bit while we enjoyed the view, took some pictures and blissfully (and I ignorantly) chatted. with him telling me how happy he was and being his typical romantic self (si amor, te digo que eres romántico)

some people strolled down to enjoy the view also so I hopped down from my perch momentarily. when the passers-by continued on their way, he asked me if I wanted to sit on the tree again. I laughed a bit and asked if he was really asking me if I wanted to sit on the tree or if he was asking me to sit there again. he smiled and said when he asks that it means he wants me to sit up on the tree. :) (yes I can read him like a book)

so I jumped up onto the branch again and chuckled at this silly man that had captured my heart. he asked me how much I loved him and I laughed a bit again knowing how many times I had told him how much I love him. but I humorously responded that I couldn't count how much I loved him, to infinity. (this is our fun game- one asks the other how much he/she misses or loves the other and they respond with some ridiculous distance or quantity) 

he then told me to close my eyes cuz he had another question to ask me. I dutifully closed my eyes as he pestered me to keep them closed until he was satisfied that I wasn't peeking. then he asked me if I would marry this silly, poor, crazy, in love man. I happily said I would as I smiled with closed eyes. he told me to open my eyes and there in front of me was a sparkly gold ring. I swear it appeared out of nowhere! (note we had just biked 4ish miles up and down the crazy hilly streets of harpers ferry. no idea where it was hidden-inside the box!- that whole time) i was speeches for a total of 12 seconds as he put the ring on my finger and put his arms around me. 

I thought I would cry or jump up and down or launch into a chatter-fest, but instead I was so content and blissfully happy that I just silently smiled in between bursts of random giggles. in fact I couldn't stop smiling as we walked along the trail. he kept asking me why I would start giggling randomly every few minutes or so and I told him I was just so happy! happily thinking about being married to him. 

the trail and rivers seemed to be the perfect metaphor for the moment....2 rivers merging into one, just like 2 lives coming together....us walking along the trail like beginning journeying through life together. I was telling him about the canal and the trail, how they go all the way down to DC--almost to the end of the world! I said. he said do you want to walk to the end of the world with me? and I said yes I did very much, except maybe not that day cuz I was hungry. :) well, he said, we have our whole lives now to do it. (awwww...yes he's the best)

so I ended the perfect day with the perfect moment, with my perfect person. 

(my apologies if there is too much cheesiness in this post. I blame it on being in love...especially with a suave Latino man. :) )