i turned 34 this week. the estrogen-compelled ageist in me bemoaned the fact, condemning the gray hairs abounding along my middle part (of course. of course they sprout up in the exact place they would be most noticeable), and my metabolism, aka the physiological version of a last-picked-in-P.E. loser, no longer able to sprint through any of my all-you-can-eat culinary acquisitions the way it used to. but, the Moonriver cantillating, stained-glass reverie dwelling, heartsome part of me reveled in the blessing of another year on a planet so apt to provide. aside from grateful communion with my God, i felt there was no better way to express my thankful wonder at the world then by composing a list of 34 reasons why I am so very glad to be alive and well.
- a body that knows its rhythms, even when it is thrown off-key. it knows its purpose and it honors that
- my faith. it is not always uncomplicated, but it is abiding
- good weather (sometimes “good weather” means rain, too)
- the sanctuary that is the beach
- the ocean and its many lessons: that the tide always faithfully returns to the shore (faith provides), the expansiveness therein, both in breadth and depth (our eternal potential to expand and ascend), the abundance beneath its surface, the mysteries both uncovered and undiscovered (our evolving identities, the nascent lives within us waiting to be found)
- sea glass!
- a mom who always comes to my rescue
- the smell of the eucalyptus trees on the walk from our apartment to the beach
- the truly bewildering acknowledgement that I have the love of a really good man
- that that truly good man encourages me to spread my wings in whatever direction the wind is blowing them that day (haha)
- Dr. Bronner’s almond soap
- strength of body and of spirit
- Zac Efron
- podcasts
- BODIE
- anything depicting, explaining, illustrating, exposing or even briefly mentioning medieval British monarchies
- my shower– i love love love my shower
- a dad who would do anything for his children
- letters from my far-away sister
- FaceTime conversations with my other not-so-far-away sister
- phone calls from my brothers
- laughing with my siblings
- Hot and Spicy Cheez-Its (“I’m Monica– i’m disgusting.”)
- my Bompa
- grapefruit
- the sensorium of experiences around the world- I know this is a rare privilege and I’m so grateful for it
- sacred moments where Heaven extends its reach
- living four minutes away from some of the best tacos I’ve ever had
- an aunt who is more like a big sister
- Stevie Nicks and her musical encantations
- the word “beloved”
- a burgeoning desire to understand and defend the quiet nobility of womanhood
- three-year-olds (“I need a username. ‘Little Kid Lover‘. That way people will know exactly where my priorities are at.”)
- the Patty Griffin station on Pandora (thanks for the tip, Mama!)
peace and love.