holiday


food and general and holiday and musicdaforney on 26 Apr 2010 12:15 pm

Every day I see something in philly that I realize I will miss. Most of the time its when I’m jay walking across Broad on a clear day. The city-scape, mainly the figure of William Penn in the distance, gets me every time and I’ve come to realize that about a week or two after I am home, I’ll think back and reminisce.

Photo Courtesy of Laura Deeney

In the meantime, I’ll just think back over the week that was, or the weekend in particular. My weekends always start on a Thursday night. This weekend was great because I had a little bit of homework to do and when Friday rolled around, I put the little I had left off til Sunday. Come Friday afternoon, setup for the garden party was in full swing and I set up the sound system that would drive the evening.

Photo Courtesy of Kelsey Schwartz

After dinner and a short concert, I hit the power to the colored disco balls and the strobe. It took a while until the dance floor filled up. The evening wound down close to midnight, a great success.

Photo Courtesy of Kelsey Schwartz

We even got a few looks from the frat next door. Saturday morning came early as a small group traveled over to the Uber street gardens of Urban Tree Connection. Some students weeded a few beds while I helped to finish the rain shelter. Others unloaded coffee grounds, and one student even found a small snake.

Photo Courtesy of Laura Deeney

That afternoon, I was supposed to go to Penn Relays to see Usain Bolt run his 8.79 split in the US vs. the World 4×100m relay, but as all ill laid plans, it fell through. A few students went to the zoo and came back quite satisfied after seeing rhinos, peacocks, giraffes zebras and all kinds of monkeys.

Photo Courtesy of Laura Deeney

Celebration weekend continued as small groups went out to various restaurants. Laura, Laurie, Josh, BA and I went to the Ethio Café. If you have never eaten Ethiopian before, the food is great. There are a bunch of different flavors and even some spicy peppers. Ask Jacob. He’s never had a pepper that hot before. Even better, it’s pretty inexpensive. For a little over 30 bucks, we fed five people. Not bad. Following dinner, the group devoured various cakes and watched a little Bill Cosby.

Photo Courtesy of Laura Deeney

Celebration weekend continues some next weekend, and next Monday in particular with Celebration Chapel.

LOVE. PHILLY.

Derek

death and general and holiday and volunteeringdaforney on 07 Apr 2010 01:10 am

It’s why I’m here. It’s why I got into digital editing. It’s why I went to Messiah. It’s why I just spent the last 20 minutes with a long overdue cry. I know I’m being vague, but “It” is so much. It’s so much of what I have become, what I do, and why. “It” is the impact of the legacy my sister left when she left this lousy earth to bow before the throne of God.

Who was Danielle Forney? To be honest, I wish I knew more. As any little brother whose sister was away at college, I was more concerned with   cross country, track, band, AP classes and all the  like to know what she was up to. I didn’t see her  much the last four years, but in some way I guess  I was then blessed to be the last to see her walk  out our front door and get into that little white  Chevy Corsica.

Paper says a lot about Danielle. It will tell you  she was smart, and gifted in many ways. Danielle graduated Summa Cum Laude from Messiah College in 2006, just a few weeks before her tragic end. She also graduated with Honors in Communication. Her honors project was titled “Imaging the Homeless,” a group that Danielle had a certain passion for. Paper will also tell you Danielle was dedicated to service. She spent countless hours at the Silence of Mary home during her four years at Messiah.

There she helped with whatever needed done, but especially loved the children. Less than a year after her untimely death, a playground was built in her honor for the kids she loved to serve.

Danielle’s service continues today through a campus group called Tabitha’s. Founded in 2005, Tabitha’s is named after a woman in Acts who was known for her service to the poor. The group knits and crochets hats, scarves, gloves, etc to distribute to the poor in Harrisburg.

Paper also said a lot about Danielle once she died. An email thread sent around by professors following her death spoke highly of her, saying, “Danielle didn’t speak much, but when she did, her peers listened because what she had to say meant something.”

So why talk about Danielle today, in a context of Philly? A few reasons…

Today would have been Danielle’s 26th birthday. As a Messiah Communications student, Danielle attended MCPC during the spring of ’05. And like many other things, I followed suit 5 years later. Danielle loved Philly. The aspect of community, service and love for your neighbor was a perfect fit for her. As many said following her death, Danielle was meant for big things, and there’s no place like Philly to get a start.

Like I said previously, Danielle and her death are the reason I came to Messiah, got into digital editing, and had to come to MCPC. I didn’t really look at any other colleges the year after Danielle died, but I had met so many people that spoke of this incredible woman that I didn’t quite know. So, I had to find out for myself. What was it about Messiah that made her who she was? I have never made a better decision in my life. My years at Messiah, although painful at times, have shown me who Danielle was and how she came to be that person. A friend of Danielle’s sent our family a slideshow following  theaccident. Many photos were of Danielle in Philly.

Although I was going to major in engineering, I was  inspired, and made my own memorial video. Almost  four years later, I am a double major in Broadcasting  and Communications/Public Relations. And due to the  Broadcasting major, I had to go to MCPC. Another one  of those best decisions of my life. Who knew that I  would go to Messiah and end up a Comm. major at  MCPC? God did.

The other important aspect of the timeliness of the story is Easter. Resurrection. As I fight back tears again, I praise God that due to the sacrifice of his son on the cross and his resurrection that conquered sin and DEATH, I will see Danielle some day. At the candle lit service that started my Messiah education, we sang a song that has defined this in ways I can’t myself, In Christ Alone. Without the resurrection of Christ, I would not be able to stand here in his love, freed of sin.

“Then bursting forth in glorious Day, Up from the grave he rose again!And he  stands in victory, Sins curse has lost its grip on me.  For I am his and He is mine- bought with the  precious blood of Christ… No guilt in life, no fear in    death, this is the power of Christ in me; From life’s  first cry to final breath, Jesus commands my  destiny.”

These lines speak the power of Christ resurrection  and the ability that all who have fallen asleep will  have to conquer death and the grave to praise our  Father for eternity. When I remember Danielle and  how much I miss her, I am comforted by the blessing we have as Christians to not fear death. Instead I can rise and praise God for the life that he blessed the world with.

I want to end on a passage that reminds me so  much of Danielle. Matthew 25:31-40 (NIV) is  often referred to as “The Sheep and the Goats.”

31″When the Son of Man comes in his glory, and  all the angels with him, he will sit on his throne  in heavenly glory. 32 All the nations will be  gathered before him, and he will separate the  people one from another as a shepherd  separates the sheep from the goats. 33He will  put the sheep on his right and the goats on his  left. 34″Then the King will say to those on his  right, ‘Come, you who are blessed by my Father; take your inheritance, the kingdom prepared for you since the creation of the world. 35For I was hungry and you gave me something to eat, I was thirsty and you gave me something to drink, I was a stranger and you invited me in, 36I needed clothes and you clothed me, I was sick and you looked after me, I was in prison and you came to visit me.’ 37″Then the righteous will answer him, ‘Lord, when did we see you hungry and feed you, or thirsty and give you something to drink? 38When did we see you a stranger and invite you in, or needing clothes and clothe you? 39When did we see you sick or in prison and go to visit you?’ 40″The King will reply, ‘I tell you the truth, whatever you did for one of the least of these brothers of mine, you did for me.’

Danielle’s Candle- My first editing experience

Go into the world and light your candle, and then your world.  Remember that it is only because of the resurrection that we can take joy in life and death, but most importantly in Christ.

Danielle’s life (and ultimately her death) have greatly impacted my life. I wouldn’t be here if it never happened. I am blessed to have been a part of her great story. The rest is history. If you would like to know  anything else about Danielle, her life, or service,  or  Silence of Mary, Tabitha’s, or Messiah College  Philadelphia Campus, please feel free to email me  at df1185@messiah.edu

LOVE. PHILLY.

Derek

holidayDiana Ecker on 18 Mar 2008 03:17 pm

Last Saturday I learned that people don’t celebrate St. Patrick’s day on St. Patrick’s day, they celebrate the weekend (or entire month) before! I took my bike for a spin through Center City on my way to West Philly last Saturday, and behold, leprechuans were running a race(?) down Market Street. About 50 of them were rushing by, holding up traffic, prespiring profusely and quite red in the face, making it very clear that no training went into effect before this run. I couldn’t figure out why they were doing this, my only guess would be that a pub was behind the matter.
Pubs certainly were behind the matter of the vue de vert en route to West Philly. The main road of Drexel’s campus was teeming with green people (not in the ecologically friendly sense). Groups of five hailing cabs to patrick-knows-where ;) in festive t-shirts and lots of beads!
Even though Saturday was the real celebration, there was a leprechuan and a boy wearing a pin that said “kiss my original blarney stone” on his green shirt* in my Monday morning class. Everyone else, including me, avoided wearing the color of grass that day.
*The boy also slipped in a quick comment when asked how he was doing, “Not good since it’s Saint Patrick’s day and I don’t have a beer in my hand.” (10:40am)
While this is not a holiday I hold in utmost esteem, I recognize that many people really enjoy it. It’s a win-win situation. They have fun being like that, and I have fun trying to figure out why.
To my joy, I’ve realized that this entry is an appropriate time for me to post my favorite video on YouTube. PLEASE WATCH I BEG YOU!

food and holiday and musicDiana Ecker on 14 Feb 2008 03:32 pm

This afternoon, after my 100 level American history lecture, I went to lunch with my friend Nadia, as we do every Tuesday and Thursday after class.
We walked into the SAC and there was a live jazz band playing where the student DJ is usually set up playing loud hip-pop hits. It was the SAC’s Valentines Day gift to the students. How cute!
Next to the band were a few tables of vendors selling “jewelry” and other “Valentine’s Day” things to throw out, I mean stuffed animals holding hearts. Tis the season!
Anyway, Nadia and I ate our burritos upstairs while listening to a long rendition of “My Favorite Things” (from the Sound of Music). It did not seem holiday appropriate, but it certainly grew on me. That is why I have been singing it (jazz style) out loud all afternoon…

Happy V Day,
D