Showing posts with label NY. Show all posts
Showing posts with label NY. Show all posts

Saturday, September 1, 2012

True Beauty





As summer ended, we spent our annual two weeks in the beauty that is the Colorado mountains. There is a special beauty to behold there and not just in the creation of our Creator - though that is spectacular.  Truly mind-blowing.



There is also the beauty of solitude, silence, simple joys and pleasures, time with family, excitement of exploration and adventure.

The beauty of smiling faces and sheer joy of laughter in times of play.





The beauty of the most delicate. 



The beauty of the most complex. 




All beauty reflecting the True Beauty that is our Creator. 


"The heavens declare the glory of God, and the sky above proclaims his handiwork." Psalm 19:1

So, I ask myself every year upon returning to this city that we call home: why do I struggle so in finding beauty in the place that I live? Where is the beauty in the brokenness that exists in my heart and in my city day to day? 

How can I allow the concrete to still lead my heart to turn back and give praise to its Creator? Is it a Spirit-led attitude adjustment that is needed? Possibly. Of course, it's easier to experience the beauty in the times of rest than in times of packed schedules and to-do's. But, I daily struggle to find the beauty here - in my life. That is my prayer these days. 

Lord, help me be thankful. Help my heart to turn back and sing praise. Empower me to embrace the concrete and the brokenness and the unfulfilled longings. Thank you for showing us True Beauty - that our hearts may seek after it all the days, in rest and in daily living. Amen. 


Saturday, February 25, 2012

Oh, the reasons...

http://thegospelcoalition.org/blogs/tgc/2012/02/15/why-the-city-is-a-wonderful-place-to-raise-children/


Why the City Is a Wonderful Place to Raise Children
by Kathy Keller

In 1988 when Tim first mentioned the idea of us going to Manhattan to plant a church, I reacted by laughing. Take our three wild boys (the victims of below-average parenting, as well as indwelling sin) to the center of a big city? Expose them to varieties of sin that I hoped they wouldn't hear about until, say, their mid-30s? My list of answers to "What is wrong with this picture?" was a long, long one.

We now are coming up on 23 years as residents of New York City. Our sons have grown up here, been educated in the New York City public school system (as well as private and Christian schools), married, and---to the surprise of my 1988 self---expressed the desire to never live anywhere else. Two have already bought fixer-upper apartments, and the third is doing everything in his power to move back as soon as he graduates with his MBA. Our granddaughter is a New Yorker bred and born, and already knows her way around the playgrounds and museums of New York, as well as how to charm a free flower from the man at the corner flower stall.
I learned in those intervening decades that the city is a wonderful place to raise children, a place where families flourish in a way that they may not in the suburbs or the small towns. (See the list at the end of this article that Redeemer elder Glen Kleinknecht put together [with a few additions from me] for staff considering moving their families here.)
As a summary I would say that the two main advantages of raising your children in the city are also its two main characteristics---its darkness and its light.

Darkness
The darkness of the city is easy to see. In the first few years we lived here my sons saw, from the vantage point of the back of our van where they were waiting for us to come out of the evening service, a robbery suspect chased down the sidewalk, caught, and spread-eagled, handcuffed, and Mirandized on the hood of the car parked behind us. We drove past hookers in silver lame bikinis and stilettos, watched over by their pimp, on our way home. We watched one man knock another one out in a fistfight at a street fair; and, memorably, a well-dressed man in the financial district drunkenly fall to his knees, vomit all over himself, and then stagger off.
Naturally, these incidents were the subject of lengthy family conversation and discussion. That sin should be so visible, and appear in its true, ugly colors, is of inestimable value in a culture that glamorizes depraved behavior, laughing off drunkenness and promiscuity as "partying" and mocking those who don't participate. I never had to give one lecture on the evils of drunkenness to boys who had seen them live, in living color, for themselves.
In the city your kids see sin and its consequences while you are still with them and can help them process it. Eventually they're going to encounter it for themselves, usually when they leave the protected environment of home for the big wide world---just when you are no longer around to discuss things.

I have had parents counter this suggestion by saying that, as valuable as processing the ugliness of this broken world with your children might be, there is such a thing as seeing too much, too soon. Possibly so, but my daughter in law (with degrees in education from Vanderbilt and Harvard in both primary and secondary education, and experience in teaching both) pointed something out to me---if children are really that young, too young for some sights, they simply won't see them, or understand what they're seeing. Children find a great deal of the world inexplicable to them, so the very young are not usually in danger of being damaged by fleeting glimpses of the sordid world. By the time they are old enough to notice what they're seeing, it's time for parents to be talking to them about it, anyway. And it's usually way younger than you thought!

Light
The other characteristic of the city that makes it a great place to raise your family is its light. Just as the city showcases the worst of the human heart, it also lifts up the best that human culture has achieved. Art and music, drama, architecture, sports, all are the best that they can be. And when you are attending a church full of younger-than-yourself Christians in these professions, your children have role models they can actually embrace. I have often said that the best thing you can do for your teenage children is not to have them in a great big youth group (of other teens as clueless and confused as themselves), but to have lots of young adult, cool, ardently believing friends.

Two incidents in our family illustrate this. It has been our custom at Thanksgiving to gather those who have nowhere else to go. One year several students from Juilliard School of Music came to our Thanksgiving dinner, and afterwards brought out a violin and a viola for an impromptu recital. Our boys loved music, but it had somehow never dawned on them that music was made by people. Their jaws hung open as they watched these two young women pull magical sounds out of pieces of wood.

More seriously, the time came in the life of one of the boys when the club culture cast its allure, especially a fabled den of iniquity known as the Limelight. Begging to be allowed to go fell on deaf ears. Sneaking off to try to talk his way in resulted in being caught and grounded for decades. We were bemoaning this seemingly intractable desire to walk on the wild side to a 30-something friend. He was a talent agent who represented very well-known people, and my sons thought he was the coolest person they'd ever met. When the son in question walked up, Steve turned to him and said, "I hear you want to visit the Limelight. If you want to go, I'll take you. I went there many times before I became a Christian, and I never want to go back. But if you want to see it for yourself, I'll take you." We never heard another word about it. Steve had been there, done that, and found Christ better. His words had a power that our lectures never could have.

My sons loved the city growing up, and love it even more now, not just New York, but all cities. London, Hong Kong, Berlin, Singapore all excite them, whereas a quiet, empty suburb bores them to tears. They love the density of people, the diversity of culture, even the sounds and bustle. While they have an appreciation for mountains and the sea, for camping and hiking, they always want to return to the city, with its needs (one son is a pastor) and its possibilities (one is an urban planner). Having them nearby is just a bonus.

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Reasons to Love City Living

Money Savers
• no car purchase + insurance + parking + gas + repairs
• many free cultural events (e.g., Shakespeare, Philharmonic in the Park), not just amateur performers
• avoid the many hidden costs of house ownership
Savings of Time and Money
• subway
• no house repairs
• no lawn and garden care
• no auto maintenance
Lifestyle Benefits
• simplicity more possible---you collect less stuff in small apartments
• immediate family is closer physically, harder for kids to isolate themselves; meals together more likely
• apt cleaning/care is easier, less time-consuming than a house
• you don't spend all your free time on house/yard chores
• no scraping off your car in icy weather---enjoy walking in the snow instead
• no school snow days---the subway is always working
• sense of community, bonding, in your immediate neighborhood
• for new parents, especially stay-at-home moms, you don't experience the isolation and despair of being stuck at home all day, unable to go out or even see another adult person---just a trip to the laundry room gives you someone to talk to, and a stroll outside brings you to the world
• many large American cities have something like Fresh Direct: order your groceries online and have them delivered the next day, boxed, to your kitchen; great if you are sick or time pressured
• fresh fruit and cheap flowers at corner stands rival expensive shops elsewhere
• great food in every restaurant---no bad meals

Kids
• less peer pressure; great diversity of interests and skills in every school cancels the need to fit into a mold
• diversity of friends and classmates makes them comfortable anywhere in the world later on
• babysitters within walking distance or travel on own---no driving them home late at night
• babysitting less expensive with neighborhood co-op
• kids' friends often within walking distance, or meet at playground; no carpooling
• easy access to cultural enrichment activities (music, art, drama, parks)
• you do things with your kids, rather than sending them out to play in the yard
• teens don't need a car
• teens aren't riding with other teens who may be reckless, drunk, or newly minted drivers
• navigating the city makes them resourceful---not going to be unnerved anywhere else
• kids as young as 9 years old can take themselves to their own dental and allergist appointments, music lessons, playdates
• if you pray and talk frankly in front of your children about your fears and challenges regarding church planting, and your kids see you deriving the strength to go on with it from God, you will be a hero to your children, one who practices what he preaches
• you are able to process the sinfulness of the world, which is up close and visible in the city, with your children; they aren't shielded from it until just as they are leaving home and you are no longer as much an influence in their lives.
• BEST REASON TO RAISE KIDS IN THE CITY: they see young, hip, cool urban Christians in the church, new believers who have been there and done that and find Christ better than all of it; these young believers are role models that parents can never be---no kid wants to grow up to be their parents; but the artists, musicians, politicians, and others they find in the urban church are a huge aid to making Christianity plausible to kids
• sin is more visible and salvation more plausible in the city

General
• airline prices are cheaper to/from larger cities; fewer transfers
• closer to ministry opportunities, especially diverse groups, the poor, ethnic communities (instead of traveling many miles to reach a people group); virtually all people groups are in the city, especially Africans, Russians, and South Americans
• less expensive for getaways; can travel by subway to a new neighborhood or a cultural enclave for a change of pace; so many unique experiences close at hand
• wealthy people in cities are always happy to lend their vacation homes to ministry families for weekends and getaways, as long as you are flexible; since ministry happens on weekends, mid-week getaways don't generally conflict with the owners' desire to use it on weekends
• easier to reach the suburbs from the city center than to reach the city center from the suburbs
• accessibility to the best of the best in: professional sports, cultural interests (museums, lectures), entertainment (theatre, music, improv), educational opportunities/options, shopping, influencers in every field, restaurants, medical care

Wednesday, June 15, 2011

adventure #2



David generously revealed the second surprise adventure for Mother's Day last weekend. The dates are reserved on the calendar but the specifics are left for a big reveal an hour before. (how else is a girl supposed to know what to wear!?) This one was prefaced with a disclaimer that they will not all be this grand. Good to know.
Last weekend, he surprised me with a dinner at a restaurant I have wanted to try for a while, Philippe. A Philippe Chow restaurant providing delicious Chinese food. Think PF Chang's goes fine dining. It is making my New York "good to try" list. Good food. Great ambiance. Superb service. Great location. Check. Check. Check.


After dinner we walked leisurely down to Rockefeller Center on a beautiful evening and right into Radio City Music Hall for the premiere of Cirque de Soleil's Zarkana. Neither of us have been to a Cirque show and I had no idea what to expect, except knowing it's an adult circus of sorts? To be honest, even now that I've seen one - I still don't know how I would describe it.

The website says it is "fantastically bizarre" and I could not say it any better than that. The performances are unbelievable. The costumes and staging - like none I have seen before. The storyline was a bit lost on me, though. There were definitel
y moments where I felt like it was all a little on the "dark" side. Have any of you seen a Cirque show and am I just completely missing something? Perhaps.

I left in awe at the many talents God has given unique to each of us. Sometimes, well a lot of the time, I feel like my talents are really not that special. I feel like I'm OK at many things but not really great at any one of them. I always admire those who are masters in their field. These performers are examples of discipline and commitment and ... sheer mastery over their talent. It was inspiring actually what the human body is capable of doing - with a little "nuts" thrown in for good measure.

It's made me really ponder what I want to have mastery over in my life. Lately, I've been thinking about what it would mean to truly have command over the Word. To meditate and delight in reading God's love letter, His instruction manual, in a way that I could not get enough and it was planted deep in the soil of my heart, so that the fruits of peace and love and understanding and discernment would naturally grow in my life.

The past few weeks I have felt a new hunger to really consult and know the Word and what it says about marriage, finances, parenting and education. I have so many "marriage" books, "parenting" books and the like. I am just feeling the need to put those down and pick the Bible up.

What does the Bible say about parenting, singleness, marriage? What does the Bible say about children? What does the Bible say about education? I want my answers to not be because of a particular book and philosophy but because I have dug deep in the Word and prayed about how the Spirit would play that out in our family. How would my parenting change? How would my answers change and deepen to those questioning my actions...daily? How much more could God be glorified as those roots take hold and a strong oak of wisdom grows as shade for my home?

Nothing like going from Zarkana back to the Word, but you know. That's just where my mind is today.


Friday, May 20, 2011

good food. good company. good memories
























Mother's Day treated me to several delicious meals - two of my very favorite on any given day: a tea and a brunch.

A tea:

Mom took us girls to a special tea room. It was housed in a darling store - of which I could have bought everything and brought it right back into my home. Tres Jolie - I will be back.




























A brunch:

Upon returning home from Colorado, David surprised me to a kid-free, Mother's Day brunch (complete with FREE babysitting thanks to Uncle Dan and Ashley)! That, my friends, is the key to my heart. Just feed me - and plan it. Do I hear an Amen!? Sweet husband and very thoughtful. His actual Mother's Day gift was several surprise outings - to come - and just mentioned as "surprise adventure" on the calendar. Love that! This was Surprise Outing #1.





















He chose a wee restaurant, Clinton Street Baking Company. You may have heard of them on the Food Network or in one of the many surveys as they have been voted "Best of" for various things over the years, including: brunch and pancakes and ... the biscuits. So, that's just what we ate!


Now, time for a confession. After seeing the menu, we ordered not one, not two but THREE entrees. We just could not decide. Two savory and one sweet. FYI - the pancakes did not disappoint! You pretty much can not go wrong at this place. Believe us - we almost tried them all! Ha.
























I say wee restaurant not because it is not significant, but because it is just that - tiny. I think a max of like 30 people can be inside at any time, including the employees. Not as small as others, I know. So - here is a tip if you are going to visit. They open at 9am. Get there at least by 8:30am or 8am if you want to eat within an hour and a half. They don't take reservations, but David and I enjoyed a nice visit together on a stoop of a nearby building while waiting for our coveted table. Such a City moment. It was sweet in every way.

Proof: check out the number of people waiting outside as we were leaving. It was 10:30am.






















Side note:
Then we went strolling around afterwards with no plan whatsoever. One of our favorite New York City pastimes. We walked through historic Little Italy on Prince Street. Uh - LOVE. Who knew one street could be so cute and fun?

While we were walking, we saw a familiar dining establishment and realized it was familiar because we had just seen it in a movie (Morning Glory) that we watched the night before.
























It was one of those times that it actually hit us that we call this City home, and have now for almost 8 years. Really? And it's a City that a lot of movies are made in and about. (Although we have yet to find one that portrays a realistic NYC apartment. I"m just sayin'.)

And...
This was my favorite building that I saw on Prince Street. It's amazing what beauty you can find when you just look up.

Hmm...deep. I'll end on that note.



Sunday, October 3, 2010

{start with art}



a few weeks ago, we started taking a class at the MET (Metropolitan Museum of Art) for art class each week: "Start with Art". i was giddy as we walked over for our first class. i didn't grow up visiting museums on a regular basis and so i feel as though i am learning to appreciate art alongside kate. (i can actually understand it since they are gearing the class for 2-6 year olds)

first class: the teacher talked about the Chinese moon festival, read several books related to the topic and then we made our way to a garden in the middle of the MET - representative of a typical Chinese landscape. she guided the children to identify familiar shapes within the architecture and then they working on designing and coloring their own lanterns.
another gallery we visited last month featured this painting entitled, Woman with a Cat by Leger, a French artist.
really?

i think i could be a "painting title" developer. this one in particular seemed a bit obvious and not nearly as mysterious and thought provoking as the art itself.

i'm just sayin'.

so, kate's assignment was to sketch the picture and add what was "missing".

she got it. she loved it.



one of my favorites so far is the Dogon Couple - in the African gallery. the kids (and I) studied their relationship and how the artist is conveying their individual roles (vertical selves) and their relationship together (horizontal selves). it actually reminded me of a recent sermon where JR talked about developing our vertical selves (personal relationship with God) and our horizontal selves (our relationship in the context of community). they are designed by our Creator to go together and grow together. good to remember and to be intentional with both.

in this piece the artist is showing the male as protector and the female as the nurturing role, as she has a baby on her back - kate's favorite feature.


i am s-l-o-w-l-y learning my way around the MET and the best part is that it's free with admission to the museum. we pay $1 each time as a donation. nothing like studying art at the MET for $1! plus -it's a super fun activity for us to do and learn together.




Monday, September 1, 2008

Destination: Arthur Ashe Stadium

David and I were pleasantly surprised when we were offered tickets to the US Open last night in the NBC luxury box. 

You did not have to twist our arms. The only catch was to find a sitter within 2 hours. We were up for the challenge. Thanks to our sweet friends, we were able to go and enjoy an extremely fun evening. 

Our dear and generous friends, The Roses, accepted the job of bringing Kate home from Central Park (where we were celebrating my friend, Christine's, birthday) bathing her, getting her into bed and hanging out until we got home. THANK YOU, Roses!!!!!

The US Open has been on our list of things to see before we "leave" one day. (whatever that means) Little did we know that we would be able to enjoy it in such style. Ha

Our friend, who is the Art Director over all of NBC's Sports and Olympics, was thoughtful enough to offer us these special tickets. What a treat! In the first match, we watched Elena Dementieva, the women's singles gold medalist from Beijing advance, and in the second match we watched Novak  Djokovic, currently ranked #3 in the country, secure his journey toward the finals. We watched, of course, while drinking wine and eating amazing food in the box, just a few seats away from some you may recognize... Luke Wilson, Wayne Knight (Newman - from Seinfeld), and Chace Crawford to name a few. Maria Bartiromo was in the box with us along with a few others we totally recognized from NBC shows. What a night!

Chace Crawford - a few boxes away (in white shirt and hat - sitting out front).

Arthur Ashe Stadium at night. 


Thursday, August 14, 2008

Zoo-ventures



This morning we went to the Central Park Zoo with Kate's friend, Louise. David and I went years ago, but I really forgot that we have a big, normal zoo right in our backyard. We are going back next week. 


Kate's favorite zoo activities at 13 months: 
 - feeding the goats in the children's zoo
 - watching the "moo" cow eat
 - crawling on the turtles
 - watching the polar bear swim (momma's favorite too)- you can watch the video of the bear swimming laps here. he just kept doing it over and over. 

 - eating lunch (she IS my child, you know)

 - walking, walking, walking: some on her own, some with handheld assistance, some behind the stroller, as if she is pushing it - so funny.
Great times for all!

Tuesday, August 5, 2008

Adventures in Brooklyn

On Sunday afternoon, we hit the road and walked the Brooklyn Bridge. Yes, I've lived here five years and this would be my first time to really walk the bridge. It was amazingly fun. We felt like tourists and that was surprisingly invigorating. Sometimes I forget where we live! Time to enjoy more of it. That's what I'm saying. 



Then we enjoyed some time hanging out in Dumbo (down under the manhattan bridge overpass). It's a great area and is super trendy now. I'm not kidding - that's really what it stands for...would I make that up? It's really known as Dumbo. It was a perfect place to spend a gorgeous Sunday afternoon with the family. 


Monday, August 4, 2008

Our Artsy Fartsy Side

On Saturday, it poured. The rain led us to the Whitney Museum of American Art, only a few blocks away, one that we have wanted to visit for a while now. We enjoyed the five floors of American art and then enjoyed a nice lunch at one of my favorite eateries, Sarabeth's, conveniently located in the Whitney. 


Here are some deep thoughts from the Sullivans. 


Our Silly Side

Friday night we went to Outback in New Jersey. You know how I feel about chain restaurants with a child up here in the Northeast. Everyone was in a silly mood and, of course, the camera captured some of those precious moments. 


Thursday, July 31, 2008

CMOM Rocks!

This morning Kate and I went with our friends, Amy and Louise, to the Children's Museum of Manhattan (CMOM) . It has been on our list for a while, but it is much more fun now that Kate is able to go explore. She loved it! I loved it! We will be going back. 




Sunday, July 6, 2008

One Night


It's amazing what one night can do for your soul and for your marriage. I have not been away from Kate overnight since she was born and it was time, if I am being honest. David got off work early on Thursday and we headed off to the Castle on the Hudson. We had lunch in the cute town nearby and after arriving, we immediately went to the pool for the afternoon to relax. We had dinner and crashed. Woke up and had a fabulous breakfast. What more could you ask for? It was wonderful. 

The best story is that when we got back from dinner, I wanted to just turn on the TV for 5 minutes to see who got voted off SYTYCD (So You Think You Can Dance) and it wasn't working. David picked up the phone and just asked why he couldn't get it to work. They apologized and said  lightening had struck the satellite and so for the inconvenience, they would comp our breakfast at their amazing restaurant the next morning. Uh...thanks! We weren't even going to watch TV for more than a few minutes and thanks to David's call, we got a $50 breakfast (egg's benedict -yum!)... completely free! Now that's a deal. 


P is for Patio

It's interesting how we don't take notice of something, sometimes, until we don't have it. Each week Kate and I go through her ABC flash cards. You know how they work. A is for Apple, B is for Baby, and so on. Well, it never struck me that we take things for granted and accept them as the "norm" until I went outside of that so-called, "norm". I chime in up until the "H is for House" and then I wonder if Kate will soon ask, "Mom, why is H for House? We don't have one of those." I'll have to say, you're right sweet baby, but we CAN say P is for Patio." Yay! ha. 


Yes, we moved last Saturday afternoon, after Kate's birthday party in the park. How many things can you do in one weekend or in one day, for that matter? A lot, evidently, if you are up for it. Thankfully, with the help of Mom and Dad, Dan and David ... we are in our garden apartment in New York City! I can hardly believe that can co-exist in the same sentence.  We have a nice big patio outside and we have fully enjoyed it every night this week. Grilling out, Kate swimming in her baby pool, buying flowers, candlelit dinners, July 4th BBQ with friends, playing washers. You name it, and we have done it this past week outside.  We are so excited to enjoy our outdoor moments in the comfort of our own home now! 

My garden. 


My herbs. 

My man and his grill.



My big one year old and her car. 

Grandma and Kate getting ready for our dinner at a REAL table...outside!

Kate's first swim in her own backyard. Ignore the wardrobe malfunction. :) We didn't quite get that suit on completely right.

Shawna learning the game of "washers" with Dan.

Now, here's a slideshow from our July 4th BBQ with friends in our backyard. It has definitely been a week of firsts!