Bonjour en France!

                                              Food.

                                         French food.

            I had the best pastery I have ever tasted in my LIFE yesterday! And here is what it looked like:

You may be thinking to yourself, "Don't get too excited, we have those same ham filled croissants in the States, I had one for breakfast too," BUT I ordered mine from a woman who smiled and said "Bonjour" when I walked in the bell-clad door and "Bon appetit et bonne année" as I walked out to the tiny cobblestone French street! And what could make a fresh French (Austrian by origin actually) pastery taste better than buying it from an actual French bakery on the corner of a French town from a very French woman??

                        I have the answer....not much else.

I contend it was the best I've ever eaten......and I have another thought to share with you. The difference between us American women and French women. When confronted with these tasty delicacies, we Americans say "Oh wow, that was so good, I think I have room for another" and we happily enjoy a 2nd in the car on the drive to work. The French women, however, say "Oh wow, that was so good." and that's it....period...they leave the shop, they WALK down the street to work and aren't haunted by thoughts of "hmm maybe I can slip down there on my break, or at lunch and get another..." no, they're onto their next thing, and have already burned off the first one they ate!!

Needless to say....I am hoping to gather some European habits while I'm here! ;)

Here are a couple other treats we tried, and by we, I am telling you that I DID NOT eat everything myself.

By the end of the day, we found a fresh food market, it was HUGE! This market was a lot different than the German markets I've been to so far; there was a jaw dropping amount of fresh seafood, meat, and poultry on top of the fruits, cheese, wine, and vegetables. Note to self: French food markets, do them.

I have a feeling that many of my posts in the future will have something to do with food...be prepared.

We did do a few other things on top of eating great food. We walked all over the town, saw the Moselle river, visited one of the largest cathedrals in all of Europe (one of the top three), took lots of pictures, met some women from Holland, and I even got to use a tiny bit of my Spanish (not with the Dutch ladies though ;) )!

Here's me in front of the Moselle, and in the background you can see the cathedral! A huge thank you to Sonia for the fun, and very warm scarf...I have worn it soo much this winter!! This part of the city reminded me a bit of Venice, Italy.

Cathedral St. Etienne

This picture gives you an idea of the magnitude of this cathedral.

The stained glass windows were spectacular! The windows in this cathedral are actually "the largest expanses of stained glass in the world, they were made by the master craftsmen Hermann de Munster in the fourteenth century, and Valentin Bousch in the sixteenth." (wikipedia)

We ate at this tiny two story restaurant in the town center, I had a traditional entre from the region which constisted of ham, sausage, salad, and potatoes. The dessert was my favorite. Our waitor was fantastic (guy in backgroud), he was so gracious. This group of Americans came storming into the tiny room with all kinds of crazy, and he told us all about the menu and food, the wine, and even gave us a free dessert...tiramisu, I now like tiramisu, it was divine.

Le merci la France pendant un jour magnifique!

Rothenburg ob der Tauber

We spent three days last week in the medieval walled city of  Rothenburg ob der Tauber in Bavaria, south central Germany! It was the perfect place to be in the last few days before Christmas. We stayed in two different hotels, over 600 years old!
   We mostly walked around and shopped and tried out different German foods! We bought last minute Christmas gifts, ate cheese and wine, had Gluhwein at the Christmas market there and took a ton of pictures! I'll let the pictures do most of the talking....Stu the first few are for you, we thought of you the minute we saw this shop window!

I wanted to take a picture of my dad in front of this meat shop but this lady was standing there too, so my dad just put his arm around her and smiled, she was so cute! She thought it was so funny!

This is for you Stu! Wow, you walked into this place and your nose and taste buds were in Heaven immediately!

The meat shop is just to the left of this jeep, you can see the little elderly woman already standing in front of it. Isn't it just the most picturesque village street!

Many of you have seen this street and scene before, it's a pretty famous picture/street. A famous street in Rothenburg called Plönlein with Koboldzellersteig and Spitalgasse. (wikipedia.com)

After a long day of exploring and walking around, we picked up the essentials and headed back to our hotel for a snack before dinner...fresh bread, cheese (only the stinkiest will do), salami, and wine!
We walked out to a tip of the city that overhangs the valley below (the river Tauber runs there) and were able to see this view of the city in the fog and snow; with the faint bright colors of the houses and buildings, it was beautiful!

It was a great trip!

Merry Christmas!

"For to us a child is born, to us a son is given, and the government will be on his shoulders. And He will be called Wonderful Counselor, Mighty God, Everlasting Father, Prince of Peace." Isaiah 9:6

 Merry Christmas!!

I hope this season has found you warmly and that your heart has been gently softened towards the special meaning behind this holiday..our Savior's birth!

  I love this time of year, and not just because it's my birthday month or that Andes mints seem to be on display everywhere I look (although, not so much here in Germany). I love it because even amidst the craziness of life people seem to smile more, our similarites, rather than differences, seem to draw us closer together. All week I have been wishing people a "Merry Christmas" but in German! The celebration of our King's birth transcends borders and language barriers, how amazing!
  Here are a few pics of the beautiful German countryside from a walk Caroline and I took last week:
  We got a lot more snow after these were taken! It got here just in time for our vistors to have a white winter in Germany! You can also see some of the damage we did on bake day, as usual we covered all available counter space in the kitchen!

 It's an annual thing for all of the women in my family and some female friends (we kick the guys out for the day) to get together one day in early December and bake up to 12-15 different kinds of cookies to eat and share with friends and family! We look forward to a day of baking, eating homemade soup, frosting hundreds of cookies, reminiscing about the past and, delivering heaping plates of goodies to friends and neighbors! This year was different because we gave some to our German friends and they in turn shared with us some of their traditional cookies and birthday cake! We had to laugh, their's were savory and small, ours were heaping with frosting and much bigger (I'll post some of their cookies later)! See below:

The extended table filled quickly!

Okay so we didn't kick the guys out this year, and we had an additional helper holding the powdered sugar box. What a big helper she was!

One of our finished platters!

This has nothing to do with bake day but I decided to throw it in as well. I visited a neighboring Christmas market with some new friends and had my first crepe....with some Nutella, YUM! We met a few German people at this market, they couldn't believe that I'd left America and ended up in their 'small' city (about 180,000) for an "adventure," they thought it was pretty funny! Grass is always greener on the other side, huh!

This Christmas season in a new country has been so much fun, I am learning all the time and experiencing new things. I am so very thankful to Jesus for this opportunity and can't wait for whatever's up ahead!

I hope you all had a wonderful Christmas and that the joy that you've experienced celebrating Jesus' birth carries over throughout this coming new year and draws you closer to Him!
Happy New Year!

I have no words....

Extraordinary ordinaries:

  So I really had great intentions on keeping up better with this blog. I think in the back of my head I have been thinking that I had to have something spectacular and interesting to write about every time I posted and therefore I've been waiting. God is showing me, however, that it is often the most ordinary of circumstances and situations that can be the most extraordinary and memorable. So I will use this post to briefly catch you all up on some of the "extraordinary" things that have been happening in my life my first few months here in Germany.

  I am living here in our quiet little village, that just this morning awoke to a peaceful blanket of fresh snow. There is something about waking up to snow. You can almost tell it has snowed before even looking out your window, simply by the absolute silence that it brings. It isn't just silence, it's a peaceful silence, and I think there is a difference. I have many memories of waking up to snow at home. Our backyard and pasture stretches out and melts into the farmers corn field and all of it would be completely white, acres and acres of pure white snow. Some mornings, if I got up early enough, my dad would still be sitting on the couch with his coffee and a book with the fire crackling in the corner. The whole house was shrouded with a stillness that is hard to describe. Thinking about it now, it is easily a memory that at the time may have seemed ordinary but was actually much more.
   Our little village was the same quiet and carried the same peace this morning. The drive to church was beautiful. The fields, trees and houses had all been painted white during the night. The snow didn't accumulate to much, just enough to cover everything and make it actually feel like December. We loved it though. It is my first winter here in Europe, one I am sure to remember always. The houses here have been decorated and all display some kind of lights, nativity pyramids, wreaths, etc. I am learning that a lot of the traditions that we celebrate in the states originated here in Germany. Each town has their own Christmas market, some bigger than others. We went to our village's Christmas market and had some gluhwein and Annsley met St. Nicolas for the first time, he gave her an orange and some chocolates (she preferred the plastic bag they came in so we ate the treats instead ;) ) It was a  fun night.

  I am pretty much settled here and have the "big" things crossed off my list. For instance, I bought a car, got a cell phone (or a 'handy' as they're called here), insurance, visa, etc. and to top it off  I have found a job! God has graciously given me a way to stay here in Europe and to earn money! I am still hoping to be able to teach but for now I am content where I am. I am in a position where I come in contact with a wide variety of people each day. I am amazed at the differences between them and the stories that they share willingly or without meaning to through their eyes....this being the type of community it is, there are some pretty unique stories out there. I am new to this type of community and am learning a great deal daily. Along with familiarizing myself with the German community I am getting to know the American military community as well. I live in a place that has people from practically every U.S. state and countless countries, coming and going so frequently, all with different history and reasons for being where they are. I am learning about my own country while living in a different one, what a unique perspective this is. I have met people who have grown up in South Africa, are from the Philipines, Iceland, all over Europe and Asia and many other places. I love being surrounded by so much diversity and different languages. I enjoy asking the people I meet at work questions about themselves and hearing about their life. Most of the stories are what you would expect, but then there are others that you can in no way relate to. I am beginning to understand just how little I know and how much else there is out there other than what I have grown up experiencinig. Some people carry a burden and a weight that I have never had to bear. I will share some of these stories as time goes on.
  This is all I have for now. Thank you for your thoughts and prayers over these past weeks and months. I am loving life here and am so glad that I came. I do miss many of you and appreciate the calls, letters, and emails that you have sent.
  Until my next post...

                                               Merry Christmas!

   

The journey begins...

Here you are. Here I am. Here we are together. Thanks for visting my blog! I am glad that you've stopped by; it means a lot to me that you're interested in my life and in knowing how God is leading me through this next phase of my journey. I don't know about you but I sometimes have a difficult time in knowing immediately what God's will is for my life. There have been times when He's shown me right up front, very clearly, w/o a doubt where He wants me, what choices I should make, and what my next move should be. More often, however, I don't feel His pull towards something specific and I am left to "figure it out" on my own...or so it seems. I believe that it is during those bends in the road, where I can't see what's around the curve that my faith is tested and strengthened the most. I can't always hear, see, or feel Him at work, but I have learned (sometimes the hard way) that what He wants most from me during those times is for me to "reach out just the same," to take a step towards Him. He wants me to lift up my eyes, my hands, and my heart to Him and trust that He's still in control regardless of whether or not I understand how He's at work. Here in lies the essence of the title of my blog. The chorus of Brooke Fraser's song titled 'Faithful" whispers my prayer and my heart. The chorus reads:
                  
                                           "When I can't feel you
                             I have learned to reach out just the same.
                                            When I can't hear you
                                I know you still hear every word I pray.
                                            And I want you more
                                      than I want to live another day.
                                            And as I wait for you
                                    maybe I am made more faithful."


So here I am, living in Germany. I took a step. The story of how I got here will eventually be told throughout this blog. I would be honored if you would come with me to explore this season of my life here in Euorpe. I would appreciate your prayers and comments along the way.

It is fall here now and the hills are scattered with an array of colors.

I love fall.

Updated blog address

So I created a new blog, with a slightly different title. The main reason was because of the layout of the first blog, I couldn't get it to look the way I wanted it to so I started all over! I hope this doesn't confuse anyone! Now that I have internet at home I should be able to begin blogging and filling everyone in on the details of my first week here in Germany!