Thursday, May 29, 2014

one year of love, adventures, and watching Jesus show up.

I should have written this post about two weeks ago, but life happens and so, here we are. I had meant for this to be a sappy sort of post; the kind where people would read it and immediately be jealous of how cute we are, but also semi-annoyed, because after being together for over four years, does social media really need yet another selfie of us?
Anyway, the 18th was our one year wedding anniversary, and it was just the best. We spent the day at church, and then adventuring around the Tahoe area, exploring beaches and trails that we had never been to before. We finished the night by having dinner with another couple that we love dearly, and since we're twenty-somethings, obviously we ended up reflecting on life and marriage and all of that good stuff that young marrieds love to go on about. Eventually the question "How would you describe your first year of marriage?" came up, and the best answer we could come up with was "eye-opening."
Basically, I think that you just spend your whole first year of marriage having your eyes truly opened to the person that you just married. And I think that a lot of people would assume that this only means the bad stuff, which is partially true. Nothing like a year of marriage to help you see all of someone else's negative qualities, but also (and perhaps more acutely) your own failures and shortcomings.
But a lot of what we remember from our first year of marriage is not all the bad stuff, but how often we have surprised each other with our positive qualities. Our eyes were truly opened to the awesome qualities that each of us possesses. While you obviously see glimpses of these while dating, marriage seems to magnify these good things. We both had many chances to choose selfishness over compassion, and ourselves over the other person, and many times, we made the wrong choice. But there were also times when we chose each other over ourselves, and those were some of the best times of this whole year. I got to see Adam in situations where his selflessness spoke Jesus to me louder than any words anyone has ever said. I got to see him grow and love and become better every single day, and if that isn't the best thing ever, I don't know what is. And since I'm not going to write a bunch of awesome stuff about myself and pretend he said it, I guess you'll just have to ask him about me.
All in all, our anniversary was a pretty awesome day, and a great cap to one crazy, but incredible year, especially because one of my favorite parts of marriage is just being able to do life together, which was what that whole day felt like. here's to many more, my love. xoxo







Monday, April 14, 2014

things i'm learning.

After being married, living in California and living the youth pastor's wife life for almost a year, there are a few things I've learned that I never thought I would need to know. Also, there are a few things that I'm really glad I learned, but that I also wish someone maybe would have clued me in on prior to this whole new life. But who knows, maybe tons of people actually did tell me these things and this is just more proof that I am actually an embarrassingly terrible listener.

1. You don't have to be with students 24/7. 
When we first moved here, I felt like if we weren't constantly surrounded by children ages 11-18, we must have been doing something wrong. But then we realized that they don't love us any less and we don't love them any less if we don't see them every day. In fact, we probably love them more because we aren't witness to every ridiculously teenage thing they insist on doing.

2. There is quite an awkward, sad, lonely and just generally unpleasant stage that falls in-between the adventure of moving somewhere far away, and the point where it really feels like home. 
These are the stages of moving somewhere new: 1. HURRAY EVERYTHING IS AWESOME AND ADVENTUROUS AND YAYYYYY. 2. This place is actually nothing like where I moved from and spent the first 20+ years of my life. Weird. 3. Wow, I really miss the place that I spent the first 20+ years of my life and all the people that I love. 4. This place is the worst, I want to go home. 5. Okay, I guess this place isn't soooo bad. 6. I could probably live here and not hate it. 7. I actually really like it here and now remember why we moved here in the first place. 8. This is home.

3. You don't always have to be the boss. In fact, you definitely shouldn't always be the boss.
I have learned a lot about submission and taking the backseat to someone else and their passions/talents this past year. It's really not always fun, but especially for me, a lot of growth has come from it, even if I didn't always love it.

4. Church family is the best.
Just come over to our house and look at every piece of furniture that someone in the church has given us...it would be every piece of furniture we own, minus a bookshelf and coffee table that I found at a yard sale. Also, I can't count the amount of times that someone has cooked us food, sent us a well timed encouragement card, or just generally made us feel like moving to the other side of the country was actually a good idea.

5. As you become a better fighter, so does your spouse. 
And here I thought that for the rest of my life, I was just going to win every single fight, purely on my arguing skill level...

6. Students can hurt your feelings, and you may not always like them, but you must try your hardest to love them like Jesus does.
Honestly, this has been a super hard one for me to learn. Most of my previous experience working with teenagers was summer camp, where they come for a week, think you're the coolest human being on earth just because you're their counselor, and then they leave and you're still forever immortalized in their mind. A pretty sweet deal, but nothing like what actual youth ministry is like. In long-term youth ministry, not only do you see their faults and weaknesses more intensely, but they see yours, and they also may not know anything about Jesus and so are much less forgiving than kids who grew up in the church. Sometimes, you didn't even do anything wrong, and they're just mad at you because they're fourteen and fourteen-year-olds are famous for their irrationality. So while I've had my feelings hurt plenty of times by rude teenage girls, or a student who refuses to come back to youth group for a few weeks because you wouldn't let them talk to their friends the whole time Adam was speaking, the minute I want to give up on one of them, Jesus reminds me that he hasn't given up on any of our kids and so we shouldn't either. No matter how far they seem to be from Him, we still pray and hope that they find their way back to Jesus, even if we never get to see it.

7. No one in California actually knows anything about the rest of the world.
Okay, that's not entirely true, because I have met a few well-informed west coasters, but on the whole, when I tell people I grew up in Pennsylvania, I have serious doubts they could even really find that on a map.

8. No matter where you move, most of your best friends will end up coming from the Midwest.
Seriously though, even 2000 miles away from the Midwest, many of our closest friends here grew up in Michigan, Indiana, and all those other incredibly flat states. Of course we have many great friends who have always lived here in California too, but it's nice to have people around who understand things that are wonderfully familiar to you.

9. Marriage is hard sometimes, but on the whole, one of God's best ideas.
I love being married, and I would recommend it to anyone.

10. You never realize how important it is to have people around you who truly understand your heart, until you're very far from all the people who do.
As much as it sucks to be away from most of the people who know how to understand me, love me, and call me out better than anyone else, it makes our time so much sweeter when we are together. It has also taught me how important it is for me to seek out those people around me here in California. Luckily, God has given me some of those people here, and I couldn't be more thankful for them.

11. California is a great place to live.
We love our community, church, friends and life out here. God has been so faithful to us, and we know that won't change.

xoxo

hannah

Saturday, January 25, 2014

an adventure to san francisco.

last weekend, adam and i had tickets to go see a gungor concert in san francisco, and on a whim, invited our friends jon and sam to come with us since we all had monday off. twenty-four hours of shenanigans and ridiculousness later, here is some of the photo evidence of our adventure. so thankful for this couple and their friendship and so excited for more future roadtrips!


 view from our hotel room.


 what a gorgeous woman! love love love.

at the stinking rose. they claim to "season their garlic with food"

 does this even need an explaination?!


wine tasting downtown!


walking through some tunnel.


we drove down the curvy part of lombard st. so weirdly ridiculous.

 
we stumbled upon an arcade full of old games and it was SO COOL


these people........ 


loving our life in california. 
xoxo

hannah

Thursday, January 23, 2014

"we are ocean, we are mist, brilliant fools who wound and kiss."

dear goodness, if i have ever loved a band like i love gungor, i have no memory of it. gungor is an incredible "musical collaboration" that laughs in the face of genre, and expresses the spiritual side of life like no other band could even dream of doing. adam and i hate to label them under the worship genre, because their lyrics are not always completely theologically sound. but that's okay with us. because even though the members of gungor are awesome, God-fearing, Christ followers, a lot of their music is about how their knowledge of and experiences with God manifests themselves in their own lives, instead of being purely about praise. kinda like they're working out their relationship with the creator right before our very ears. their music is so raw, so emotional and so human. which we feel is just so...refreshing. in a culture that sees lyrics like "let's have a night you won't remember, i'll be the one you won't forget" as pure lyrical genius, hearing michael gungor sing out the lyrics "temporary carbon stories, filled with ashes, filled with holy ghost" gives me chills.
but anyway, the whole point of this rant is to get you to listen to the new gungor album "i am mountain" at least three times. why three, you ask? because the first two times, you're gonna hear it and think it's super weird and hate it. it's so divergent from what we think of as "typical" gungor, that i feel like people are just going to be prone to write it off as an anomaly and hope for a better album next time. and those people couldn't be more wrong. it's on the third listen that you really pick up the lyrics and hear just how talented and insanely creative this band is, and how much they are using their gifts to glorify the Lord. while the lyrics may not mimic the latest chris tomlin song, these tracks are insanely moving and profound, even with the auto-tuning. what, what? auto-tuning you say?! see? now you've gotta give it a listen.

xoxo

hannah

Friday, January 17, 2014

afternoon adventure

i got in a little hike/adventure after work on thursday! loved exploring the east shore of lake tahoe with my girl, bethany. she is the best, much like almost every other bethany that i have ever met. since we just can't seem to get any snow, and instead have been enjoying sunny 50 degree days, it seems ridiculous to ever be inside. God is too good to us, and while i keep expecting to get used to the incredible views that we're so lucky to have, i almost feel like my love for this place grows every single day. i drive past the lake on my way to work every day, and if that isn't a way to start my day off right, i have no idea what is. so, enjoy this little glimpse into our afternoon, and if you're not drooling/buying a plane ticket to come see us after these pictures...WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?!




Friday, January 10, 2014

a recap of our first eight months.



well, obviously this started it all. may 18, 2013.
forever and always.






















one of my favorites from the day.  



obviously, completely obsessed with all these people! #bestweddingpartyever

families, we love you and miss you oh so much!



             these are some of the best people i know. we can't brag on them enough.



we did it! officially california residents! 


 
tahoe forest church is so awesome...they made us another wedding cake!



fourth of july, 2013. obviously, we went to the parade!


dave came to see us! we love this man, can't wait to have him here again!









just casually jumping on a youth group outing to ez-air...

learning to wakesurf on the hamill's boat. so good.



we got a bird! his name is ollivander gordy...we're weird. we know...

hiking donner summit to pray over truckee with the church.


our trip to apple hill. 

 princess peach and mario...quite a hit with the jr. highers! also, his mustache is real...


duck, duck, goose at jr. high youth group. love love love these kids. never a dull moment.


city impact trip to san francisco with our high schoolers. such a great weekend of service and prayer.

                                                                                          first big snow of the winter...


 my first time EVER on skis! loved it. now i'm a pro! (sort of...)


 we went to adam's cousin's wedding in the valley in december. 




 first christmas! 

steelers/packers game. steelers win!


many more adventures to come!

xoxo

hannah

here's something i bet you didn't know.

guess how old this blog is? no, not a few hours old, like most blogs are when they get their first post, because normal people make the blog, edit it for a few hours and then actually post something. but no way, bro, that's not how we do it in this household. and as a result, this blog is actually six months old. i made it a few weeks after we got married in may, after i promised about eight thousands friends and relatives that i'd be sure to give them a way to check up on our life here in california...because only crazy people move to this coast, so obviously our lives would be so fascinating that the internet would love nothing more than to devour all the details of our newly-married, newly-uprooted, newly reality show-esque lives.
well, sorry folks, but after i initially made this blog, i came to the cruel realization that our life did not measure up to the standards of a really interesting newlywed blog (plus i couldn't come up with a clever enough name) so i scrapped it. then today, one of my best friends texted me and asked "how do you make a blog?" and as a result i remembered this blog, floating out in the cyberspace of wherever neglected blogs go to die, and i thought "who cares how interesting our life is to strangers? i think it's the freaking best and i want something to document it!" plus, i really miss our friends and families, and somehow it is oddly comforting to know that all the people i love best in this world can see these words and pictures minutes after i post them. like our lives aren't happening so separately after all. so, welcome to our blog. it isn't necessarily a newborn, but hey, newborns kinda look like aliens, and around six months is when babies start to really get cute and fun anyways.

xoxo

hannah