It was …
A year of sadness as I bore estrangement from a group of people I love and miss. Learning to respect their choices has been a good discipline, through the sorrow.
A year of joy as I found a wonderful “tribe” of professionals to chat with and learn from (more on this later).
A year of difficulty as, for the second time in my life, I had dealings with someone who was offended by cheerfulness and enthusiasm. Sad to say that I was slow to recognise it, and it cost me professionally. I tend to assume that others are more “with it” than I am, and I need to learn that that is not always the case.
A year of reconnecting with friends from long ago. I’m so grateful for them and all the others through the years who somehow were able to see the tiny sparkle in me before it was very visible.
A year when I discovered that I can, in fact, write with a fountain pen, left-handed klutz that I am. How fortunate that I saved my parents’ old Parker 51 when we cleaned out their house after Mom got sick! I look forward eagerly to getting it back from the restorer a few months from now.
A year of festivity and reading-reading-reading with the release of Oathbringer (more on this later too). “Unite Them!”
Yet another year when I didn’t get as much done as I’d hoped—not by a long shot—but even still it was a good year.
Significant memories:
Writing for TFL’s Basics Conference in May. What a treat to hear each session, especially those taught by Sinclair Ferguson. I now “hear” his voice in my head when reading things he’s written, such as the fantastic book Devoted to God: it too has been a 2017 blessing.
Being part of the pilot team at TFL to edit and develop full transcripts. The work is enjoyable, especially because I learn something new on each pass through the audio.
Participating in a new and refreshing online professional group, the Training, Learning and Development Community. Such a wonderful discovery! Brent Schlenker, Luis Malbas, Cara North, Craig Sybert, and the many participants and guests have all challenged me to grow in my profession and to keep thinking beyond the next deliverable.
Finishing several pieces of beadwork, which I need to add to the gallery here asap. (Sad to report, though, that I failed at last year’s resolution to not start any new pieces till all the unfinished ones were through the pipeline…)
Surviving three days without power in (cold!) early November. If it ever happens to you, here’s the secret: boiled potatoes. Srsly, trust me on this one!
Attending the book release event for Oathbringer, the latest volume in Brandon Sanderson’s Stormlight Archives. First and foremost, it is Dalinar’s book, and Dalinar is my favorite. Brandon has said that he feels OBR is the best book he’s ever written and I agree. On top of the book (all 1,235 pages!) being so awesome, my trip to the Salt Lake City/Provo area went as smooth as silk. I especially enjoyed Sunday morning worship at the EV Free Church where I met some lovely sisters in Christ, heard a solid sermon, and added my voice to the great congregational music. Another pleasure was the (just opened!) El Pollo Loco right up the road from my hotel—I do love me some El Pollo Loco! (Please please come to Ohio!) At the book release party (1st photo below; green circle is me … well, the top of my head anyway!), my cosplay went over well: lots of knowing nods for my “awespren” hat (2nd photo below), and Brandon himself re-tweeted the photo I shared online! I’d thought the OBR release a once-in-a-lifetime thing for me, but I had such a blast among those 1,600 rabid Sander-fans that I might just go again; if so, I’ll for sure stay at the same hotel which was convenient and provided excellent customer service.
Continued blessings this year have been my awesome friends, my Parkside Church family, my great job at Cinécraft, my good health (thanks Mom!), JoJo and Maria (meow!), Cleveland Orchestra concerts at Severance Hall (my “team” always wins!), lots of fun genre movies that came out (Wonder Woman! Thor Ragnarok!), my humble home where my neighbors are so amazing … too many things to name. Most of all I’m thankful for the gift of knowing God through His Son the Lord Jesus—how He knows me to my core and loves me anyway. Praise His glorious grace!
I can’t know what 2018 has in store, but a possible theme has formed in my mind:
Love reaches. Love covers. Love hopes.
May God help me to learn it well.



