
Friday November 10 marked the first day that I did clinic by myself. I felt once again like I was standing at the end of the road with my lunch pail, waiting for the school bus on my first day of school, except this time I was not a school girl anymore. I was a grown up woman, in a suit. The day was a blast, a kick-off for the evening to come…..

At 6:30 we left for the Vancouver Symphony Orchestra. Some of you from small towns may understand the enormity of this occasion. We battled traffic the whole way into the city due to a stall on the bridge. Finally, we decided that we probably wouldn’t make it in time but we prayed that God would part the traffic just like He parted the red sea or the clouds this summer when we hiked the Chilkoot trail and guess what? We made it! The music was more than beautiful. It could be felt to the depths of the soul. I don’t thing I stopped smiling the entire time. It was also a pleasure to look down the row and see 8 pairs of eyes mesmerized by the performers on stage.
Thanks for the great night everyone. I have the best friends in the world!


“Some people come into our lives and quickly go.
Some people move our souls to dance.
They awaken us to new understandings with passing whispers of their wisdom.
Some people make the sky more beautiful to gaze upon.
Others stay in our life for awhile, leave footprints on our hearts,
And we are never, ever the same.”