On a quiet,cloudy Sunday morning I was walking Norman to Influx and thinking about re-establishing balance in my life. At the same time I was anticipating the phone call I intended to make to Alison while enjoying my coffee on the patio. As her phone was ringing an idea came to me. I imagined a virtual space for us to connect with one another,share thoughts and feelings of gratitude and success,and hopefully inspire these feelings in one another.
October 25, 2010
Failure and success!!
This past weekend was my last wedding of 2010! It was a good year with about 20 weddings! I'm already booked for 10 weddings in 2011 so hopefully I'll have 30 for the year, that will be my goal :) Thanks to Kate for all her help this season- I'm liking that she's been bit my the photog bug and is thinking if getting more into it on a professional maybe career level! How fun we would have as a wedding photog two-some both making more $$- I'm talking high end people!! Not really though.. I like my clients like us- cute and trying to pay for their own weddings :) There's always room for someone to take on the wedding coordinating position at Alexandra Oat Photography :) Kate and I find we need one at every wedding!! Maybe we can change the name to Alex & Kate Photography down the road if we go big time!!!
Let's see issue of the day is living situation- my current roomie Kadie in 3 months has slept @ our house maybe 5 times. So she needs to move in w/ her BF and I need to move my cats back East! STAT! Where shall I live? Who with? Hmmmm lots of possibilities! (sorry Al LA is not in the cards!)
Ahhhhh I almost forgot to mention the success of my week!! I lost a brides photos- 2 hours from my camera of her getting dressed, bridal party, groomsmen, bride & groom solo pics, and family photos!! OMG!! nightmare!!! Thank goodness for kate!!! She saved the wedding by having kick ass photos. I was so worried the bride was going to blab on the internet about this and ruin my name- I'd have to change the name to Alex & Kate Photography just to get by!!! Ha!!! But she wrote me back today that she's ok with it. I offered to make her a album for free and she said that was a nice gesture and she understands accidents happen :) THANK GOODNESS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So happy - it's been hunting my dreams!!! Well I'm @ a coffee shop try to book another wedding :) Wish me luck!
Allllll what happened w/ the guy from Deb's wedding??!?! Call me!!
Lee-ler & Mands... ummm can you get on the blog train!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
xoxooxooxoxo
October 16, 2010
The Week is Done
I don't think life is ever free and easy like I thought it would eventually become. Looking back over my twenties, I definitely thought that by the time I had rounded the corner into my early 30's I wouldn't have hard struggles or challenges anymore, that I would have worked all that stuff out and life would just cruise forward. Oh how wrong I was! Ha! With 32, a week from tomorrow I am beginning to re-examine parts of my life and set some new goals for myself...More on that later!
Healthy mind/body goals for the weekend - run twice...Pound the pavement, get a good sweat on, clear my head of all thoughts, and rock out to the music on my pod.
Happy Weekend!
xoxox
October 13, 2010
Saw Brett today...
I Am Not Most!
This NDE Story Moved Me Like Crazy - Beautiful!!
The following is an example of a near-death experience, by a man named John Star, which was triggered by the process of death. His near-death experience also appears in Kevin Williams' book, Nothing Better Than Death.
One day, without any warning, John Star found himself face to face with the fact that life in this world is terminal. He was swimming in Lake Michigan about half a mile offshore when he got in trouble. He was swimming free style, like he had done at swimming competitions, when he turned his head to breathe and inhaled water from an oncoming wave. His lungs were full of water when he wondered if he could swim half a mile at top speed without breathing. He tried. What resulted was an extraordinary near-death experience and a miraculous return to life. Here is the account of his near-death experience:
I had only gone a few yards when my head began to buzz and I felt dizzy. A few yards more and I heard a loud snap. Suddenly the world was calm and clear. I could see the shoreline, still in the distance and noticed the sun shining overhead. It seemed brighter than usual. When I looked down I got the surprise of my life. There was my body, still swimming toward shore, moving as straight and smooth as a motor boat. I watched for a while, indifferent to the plight of my body. I was far more concerned with trying to figure out where I was.
I noticed a light coming from somewhere behind me. It was a peculiar light. It had feeling. When I turned to see where this light was coming from, it would remain behind me. Somehow though, I managed to get turned around so I could look right into the light.
The light was delicious. I soaked it up like a dry sponge soaks up water. I felt like I had been sealed up in a vacuum packed jar for as long as I could remember. Now the jar was opened and the pressure was gone. I could breathe again. I could feel energy flowing into me, loosening and softening parts of my being that I did not even know I had. My whole being thrilled with well-being and joy. A feeling that I had known before, though I could not remember where or when.
Time itself seemed to be softening. For as long as I could remember, the minutes, days and years of my life seemed to be fixed, like the markings on a steel ruler. Now, the measuring stick of time was becoming soft and flexible. It would stretch and shrink, like a rubber band. I could return to events of my past, examining them with greater clarity and detail than when they had originally happened, lingering there for what seemed like hours. But then, when I would return to where I was, it seemed like no time at all had gone by. Back and forth I went. Deep into episodes of my personal history, and then back into the light.
Time could also be contracted, I found. Centuries would condense into seconds. Millenniums would shrink into moments. The entire civilization that I was part of passed by in the blink of an eye.
"Look at that," I marveled. "The whole civilization is no more permanent and no more important that a patch of wild flowers! It's so simple from here, and so beautiful. Whether it is a patch of wild flowers or a mighty civilization, the process is the same. It is only life, trying out different shapes and then returning from where it came."
I was being pulled into the light. Or was it that the world and the life that I knew was receding, the life that I had come to assume was the only life there is. All of my certainties and all of my doubts, all of my pride and all of my guilt, all of my pleasures and all of my fears, were all fading away. All that remained was the light and the awesome feeling of well-being that the light contained. It felt like I was waking up, like I had been in a deep sleep, dreaming an intense and detailed dream when somebody came into the room and turned on the lights. Now I was waking up and the dream was fading away.
As my sleepy eyes slowly became adjusted to the brilliant radiance, I could make out shapes in the light. There were people there! People that I knew and loved. The place was completely familiar, as though I had been there just a few moments before.
"Did you have a nice rest?" one of my friends asked.
My other friends broke out into roaring laughter. They were making a joke. They all knew what a grueling ordeal such ventures into the material world can be. They had all made such ventures themselves, many times before. I joined in the laughter. How good it felt to laugh so freely. How strange, to be so open, and yet it was all so familiar. I was totally alive again - an aliveness that was beyond beginning and ending - an aliveness that was eternal.
The world that I had entered was now as solid and real as the world that I had left behind, but the light was still visible. It was a living light. It had vitality and feeling. It was focused in every living thing just as the sun can be focused to a point with a magnifying glass. There were colors, too, not only the colors that I had known on Earth but many octaves of color. Surrounding all my friends and every other living thing was color, arranged in intricate geometrical patterns, each pattern unique, every pattern original. Permeating the colors and patterns was sound, countless octaves of sound. It was as though the colors could be heard. It reminded me of bagpipes. Filling the entire region were the droning sounds. Octave upon octave of invigorating, vitalizing sound. It was very subtle, practically imperceptible but immense, it seemed to reach to infinity. Superimposed on this vast life-giving hum was the melody, which was created by the individual sound of every living thing. Light and sound, color and geometrical patterns were all combined into a totality of harmonic perfection.
It seemed like years had gone by. There was no way to tell, though, whether it had been minutes, hours or years. Where I was now, be-ing was the only reality. Be-ing, which was inseparable from the moment, inseparable from the eternal NOW, inseparable from the life that was in all other beings. Even though this place was as solid and real as the world I left behind, time and space was not an obstacle.
To an animal, a closed door is an insurmountable obstacle. They do not have the faculties necessary to overcome such a barrier. In the world that I had left behind, time and space were just such an insurmountable obstacle. I did not have the faculties necessary to overcome such a barrier. Now I was free, like an animal that had learned how to work a doorknob. I could go in and out of worlds without getting stuck. I could stay inside as long as I wanted. I could become acquainted with people that lived there and get to know their particular customs and their curious opinions, conclusions and beliefs. Then I could leave that world and return to a world without end - a place where there were no opinions, conclusions, or beliefs. It was a place where there was only be-ing, a place of awesome beauty and joy, a place of total harmonic perfection.
Images of my former life began to flicker in my mind. Fleeting images at first, but now they were growing stronger and clearer. Visions of people who were dear to me that I had left behind. Visions of things I wanted to see and things I had wanted to do. From somewhere deep within my being, a powerful voice welled up:
"You have seen enough of eternity. It's not time yet for you to stay. Return now to the Land of Shadows where the mortal creatures play and be a puff of dust in the wind without being blown away."
Whoooshshsssss, whoooshshsssss.
I raised my head to see what was making that sound. It was tiny wavelets breaking along the edge of a mirror-still lake, rattling the small pebbles that lined the shore. I was laying in the sand on the shore of Lake Michigan, just a few inches from the water. I felt good, like I just had the best rest that I had ever had.
October 11, 2010
my first friendship blog....
This week I'd like to get back to swimming. I spent some time in a bathing suit on the beach- I was very soft and slightly wider than normal on the beach..errrrrrrrr :) So back in the pool I go!!!
I hope to get insprired and start an accountablily section on the blog.
Any one who wants in...(I'm starting baby steps)
3 days of exercise this week::: Starting today!! Ends next Sunday!
Loser buys coffee.
As the weeks pass I'd like to increase # of days and change up the challenge steaks!
Looking to the weekend I have a crap ton of things to do! 3 weddings!! And I'm putting 6 photographs in an Art Show fruitofthesoul.org/ . Can't wait till Halloween weekend when I'm free of weddings till Feburay!! WAHOOOOO!
Not sure if this is what the blog is for? Tell you ladies what I'm up to? Here what you're up to!? And also get some inspiration in life and fitness (SO dorky right now~!)
Last note:::: Oprah is having all the Sound of Music kids on her annoying show soon! Keep a look out- maybe Gayork will be there to!! I wonder what age Leisel will be whinning about??? FUN!!!! It's end of October- I'll try and score details...
"The hills are alive again 45 years later, this time on the small screen.
October 10, 2010
7 ~ Do something that makes you sweat.
1 ~ If you can successfully change one bad habit, you're likely to change another.
3 ~ Sometimes all it takes to get through a tough time is a single, powerful word. (aka a mantra)
6 ~ While you can't shut out illness entirely, you can make your body a place where health thrives.
8 ~ Embrace frayed edges, worn pages, and laugh lines. True beauty lies in imperfection.
Go me!
October 09, 2010
10 Thoughts on Healthy Mind/Body Habits
From Whole Living magazine...
1 ~ If you can successfully change one bad habit, you're likely to change another.
2 ~ Don't assume you know what someone needs you to do. Ask.
3 ~ Sometimes all it takes to get through a tough time is a single, powerful word. (aka a mantra)
4 ~ Be courageous enough to listen to the truth.
5 ~ When you shine a light on a negative thought, IT LOSES ITS POWER.
6 ~ While you can't shut out illness entirely, you can make your body a place where health thrives.
7 ~ Do something that makes you sweat.
8 ~ Embrace frayed edges, worn pages, and laugh lines. True beauty lies in imperfection.
9 ~ Remind a loved one that they are not alone.
10 ~ Learning to love requires as much openness as it does strength.
October 04, 2010
Monday Morning
Monday Monday
Things are looking up!
What do you have planned for enriching your mind and body this week?
xoxo
Kate
October 03, 2010
Things I Feel Thankful For:
sharing a conversation with a friend in the quiet of Sunday morning
a clean house
a clean dog :)
My Weekend
Amanda and Alex I hope you are able to join us.
Alison, I hope you find a time to get out into the crisp Fall weather for a jog...enjoy the foliage and tell me all about itsky!
With love, Kate