Now, that Christmas has come and gone, I have a little more time to blog. I had the privilege of photographing this sweet family this past fall, and it is quite possibly my favorite session to date. The location and light were absolutely stunning! We are church friends who have children that are close in age. It has been fun watching their littlest one grow alongside my littlest one. Now, they are expecting a new addition, and this time it is a BOY!!! I am so over the top excited for them. He will be well loved.
“There is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under the heavens:…a time to weep and a time to laugh, a time to mourn and a time to dance…” Ecclesiates 3: 1, 4
This passage has been circling my thoughts over the last few months. I have always considered myself a sympathetic person. My emotions can be easily swayed by the emotions of others. Yet, I tend to be able to let things go and for lack of a better term, move on and focus on joys. I would be lying if I said I didn’t just choose not to think about the tough things. While dwelling on tragedy and darkness is not something I want to do, nor something we ought to do, pushing it out of my thoughts altogether is most definitely not what Jesus would want me to do. There must be a balance. Over the last several months the phrase “feeling the weight of the world on my shoulders” has really struck a chord with me. I am in a season of mourning. Mourning for the state of our world. Nothing that has happened this past year is really any worse or different than what has always happened. There is darkness, really really black darkness. I guess I am just feeling said darkness a bit more internally than I normally do. I have not lost hope, there is always hope. Jesus had all the hope in the world before he brought Lazarus back, yet the scriptures tell us that he wept with his friends. He felt their pain and was truly sorry that these tragedies plague our world. I find myself crying in bed on occasion just thinking about certain situations. The tragedies from the recent Sevier County fires, the Syrian children and families who are being bombed, the families suffering from their babies dying on that bus crash in Chattanooga, all the children in foster care, sex trafficking, homelessness, those trapped in addiction, close loved ones in turmoil, the list goes on and on.
Like I said before, I still have hope, but why am I so weighed down? This is the question I have been pondering in my prayers. Right now, the answer to that question is summed up in the following passage:
“Is not this the kind of fasting I have chosen: to loose the chains of injustice and untie the cords of the yoke, to set the oppressed free and break every yoke? Is it not to share your food with the hungry and to provide the poor wanderer with shelter—when you see the naked, to clothe them, and not to turn away from your own flesh and blood? Then your light will break forth like the dawn, and your healing will quickly appear; then your righteousness will go before you, and the glory of the Lord will be your rear guard. Then you will call, and the Lord will answer; you will cry for help, and he will say: Here am I.” ~Isaiah 58: 6-9
God is calling me to more action. For this, I am grateful. I am in a time of mourning, and it doesn’t feel good, but if this time of mourning causes me to move, then I will gladly bear it. I have decided to create a facebook group called “Be the Light.” See page here. The idea behind it is basically to have a hub where anyone from the community that is part of the group can post a service project they are involved in or want to be involved in. Others in the group can choose to come alongside and help in any means necessary. Through physical means, financial means, and/or spiritual means. There are so many ways to get out and help. Sometimes, our biggest hindrance is not knowing where to start and how to help. My hope is that with this group I along with others will be made aware of more opportunities to serve, and then, in turn, take action. I say this to either encourage those in my community to become part of this group or for those outside of East TN reading this blog, maybe you can create your own group. I am tired of darkness, but it isn’t going anywhere right now. So for the time being, I want to be the light, don’t you?
Wow! Can I just say that I am in awe of the birth process. Seriously, what an incredible miracle. This family of four became a family of five with the addition of a sweet boy named Isaac Boyd. I was so blessed to be part of his birth story. Before this, I had only ever witnessed the births of my own babies. We can all imagine how different that perspective is. It was so incredibly special to see this event from such a different viewpoint. I was quietly behind the scenes being one of her biggest cheerleaders. She was in utter anguish, but I was smiling because she was rockin’ it! Many people think that the last thing they would want is a photographer taking pictures and/or video during this time. I mean, I can totally understand that perspective. However, just wait until you see these photos and even more so when you watch the video. Oh my goodness! What an incredible treasure this family now has. I think after seeing them, you will completely understand how valuable capturing these moments can be. Memories fade. Some we would like to fade, but others…let’s hold on to them the best way we can. Now, go grab some tissues, turn up the volume, and sit back and enjoy Isaac Boyd’s birth story. Be sure to watch the film first. It is way more than a slide show. Enjoy!
It has been a very busy season for me. I have been a shooting and editing mad woman. It is time to blog some of these sessions. We will start with this sweet family. I have known Holly for many years. She has three beautiful children, as you will see. I am thrilled to be able to give her images of these sweet moments with her quickly growing children. I am even more thrilled to be able to give her children images of these sweet moments with their loving mother. They will treasure these images forever and always. I sure do love what I do!
Summer is winding down. Fall is just a few short weeks away. While I do not like the humidity of East Tennessee summers, I sure do love the fun. The long days may keep us from an early bedtime, but I like it that way. More time to play outside. We have enjoyed our time, but I am definitely looking forward to what the next season has to offer. My August faves are many. Hope you enjoy! Go here if you want to see the runner ups. 😉
Whoa. Am I really posting July faves the day before September starts? Better late than never seems to be my motto these days. Yep, working on that. In the meantime, hope you enjoy a few of my favorite images from last month. It was a full month. Shot my first wedding, enjoyed birthday celebrations, and relaxed in the great outdoors during a camping trip. I am so glad to have these memories. If you don’t already do it, here is my encouragement to get out there and document your days!
Here’s to seeing August’s faves in the near future. 😉 Feel free to visit my Instagram to see my other faves that just didn’t make the blog post.