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I'm the girl, Gracie. Here at GML you can follow my journey of dreaming, working, eating, loving, dancing, and blogging my way through life in NYC.
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After a runaround weekend that seemed to extend into a runaround week, it felt great to spend some time escaping to Pennsylvania this weekend.
I had an early orthodontist appointment on Saturday morning (gotta keep the teeth in their rightful place, na’mean?), and despite plans to head back to the city that evening, I decided that my body and soul could use just a bit more time to rest. So rest I did.
Visits to PA always result in other perks too, like how Momma G sends me back with the essentials-that-I’m-too-lazy-and-cheap-to-buy-myself.
(Yes, that’s a lunch box. I’m gonna look real cool walking to work.)
And then there’s the homemade chicken soup, which we all know is the meal of all meals when it comes to R&R.
Next on the needs-resolved – as you may have noticed by my instagram-y photos…
…yes, this one-time Blackberry lover/ iPhone hater has officially become an iGeek. I’m actually using my dad’s old iPhone 3 until the 5 comes out (thanks Daddio  ). And, I’ve got to say, I LOVE this thing. Sorry Blackberry, you just weren’t keeping up with the times enough. Maybe we can rekindle our romance again in the future, but I’d need to see some serious effort on your end.
I’ll leave you with some of the lyrics to a song we sang in church today, “Thank You,” which left me all sorts of humbled and expectant for the week ahead.
Thank You for Your kindness
Thank You for Your mercy
Thank You for the cross
Thank You for the price You paid
Thank You for salvation
Thank You for unending grace
Thank You for Your hope
Thank You for this life You gave
There is no one like You
There is no one like You, God
All my hope is in You
Jesus, Jesus
Thank You for Your promise
Thank You for Your favor
And thank You for Your love
And everything You’ve done for me
There is no one like You
There is no one like You, God
All my hope is in You
Jesus, Jesus.
Last but not least, I want to pay a short tribute to the victims and families effected by September 11, 2001. I remember the exact moment I heard about the attacks when I was in my junior high geography class, and I never want to forget that day and how blessed and proud I am to be an American…and now a New Yorker. God. Bless. America.
xoxo G
What sort of cell phone do you have? Any applications I *must* download??
Dear Self,

When you get that sad feeling…like you could cry at any second…you’re really just tired. Or getting sick. Trust me on this one.
You should unplug more often. Let “relaxing on the couch” be just that…not “sitting on the couch while also blogging and working and tweeting.” Your mind needs rest just as much as your body does.
Think before you speak – not just about what you say, but how you say it – because despite your intentions, sometimes your tone sounds really, well…snobby.
It’s okay that you run out of steam – physically and mentally – more quickly than others. Being fragile is not a weakness, but forcing yourself to be stronger than you are is.

Working hard is important, but depending on God is more important. All the work in the world doesn’t even come close to His ability to give you the desires of your heart.
Everything will work out. It always does. And if it doesn’t, who cares?
You don’t have a “type,” so stop saying that you do. The truth is that there’s really only one person who is your type, and it has nothing to do with his looks or even his personality. You’ll find that out soon enough.
Always remember to completely unplug the curling iron before you leave the house because if you don’t, you’ll wonder all day if you left it on.
Move to New York. You might not understand why right now, but you will. Ohhh you will.
It’s okay that you’re so close to your family. It’s not weird, it’s a gift.
You need to start washing your jeans. It’s pretty gross that you rarely do.
Watch more movies. It’s good for you.
Sincerely, G
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Oh, and dear Katie,

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Enjoy your weekend, loves…
So long sun-kissed tan, hello 5pm sunset.
Okay, okay, we’re not there just yet.
But with the end of August does in fact come the near-end of summer. So here’s a look back at a few of my favorite things from the past 30 days.

gilt groupe.
I never used to understand the draw of online shopping. In my mind, why would anyone a) buy something without seeing it in person first b) pay a shipping charge and c) miss out on the exhilerating experience of real-life shopping?
…But then I was introduced to websites like Gilt Groupe, Haute Look and the like.
The draw? Major discounts on designer goodies – like this Swiss Legend watch, which I got for almost $1000 off the original price.
You read that right: $1-0-0-0. Yeah. I get it now.
[peanut butter] pinkberry.
Pinkberry tends to get flack for being too trendy and for not having self-serve fro-yo. But to me, all has been forgiven with the release of their new peanut butter flavor.

It’s rich, creamy, and insanely peanut-buttery. I promise that my fellow peanut-butter freaks lovers will not be disappointed!
one day.
I like a good chick flick as much as the next girl, but I also like to think that I appreciate good films. You know – an interesting plot, good acting, impressive cinematography – all that artsy fartsy stuff. And One Day had all of those things.

…the fact that Jim Sturgess is my kinda stud didn’t hurt either. Ahem.

journaling.
Speaking of being artsy fartsy, thanks to BFF Jessi I’ve been doing a ton of writing in journals over the past few weeks.

I’ve kept journals in the past but would always find myself throwing them away when I was done. I guess it just always felt weird to write my thoughts and “feelings” down on paper…? Whatever the case, there’s no denying that writing – whether it’s deep or mere random thoughts – is the best way for me to sort through whatever is going on in my life and give it all to God. So in that sense, I’ve found that a journal isn’t just a log like I once thought – it’s an ideal form of release.
el vez.
Sorry, NYC – Philly beat you out for best restaurant this month.

Although Spice Market is a very close 2nd, El Vez‘ Mexican fusion fare was literally some of the best food I’ve ever eaten. It’s unique and flavorful yet also the Mexican comfort food that drives me all sorts of loco.
kicking the [dining out] habit.
Other than those few dining experiences, the majority of August’s meals were prepared at home thanks to my Kick the Habit goal. I haven’t established exactly how much I’ve saved, but I’m quite sure it’s at least a few hundred dollars. As I mentioned a few weeks ago, not only has that caused me to eat healthier meals, but it’s made me even more aware of what I spend money on in general. Who knew that saving money could be such a fun hobby in its own?!
By the way – if you’re in NYC, we hope you’ll join us for the Kick the Habit Finale Event on Thursday, September 1! Click here for details.

All in all, I must say that August was a great month, but I’m also welcoming September with open arms. Scarves, boots, Halloween, and all things pumpkin – I’m ready for ya xoxo G
What do you think about online shopping?
And, are you a journal-er??
I may not be the next Julia Child…
…but at least I’m not starving.

I may not run a marathon…
…but I walk at least a few miles a day.

I may not be a professional dancer…
…but at least I don’t care what I look like on the dancefloor.
I may not be the most graceful of people (don’t let the name fool you)…
…but at least my clumsiness makes for some pretty interesting stories.

I may not be entirely “realistic” with my big dreams…
…but at least I dream.

I may not know what tomorrow holds…
…but I know the One who holds tomorrow.

What’s your “may not be…?”
This month’s Kick the Habit challenge turned out to have a lot more of an impact on my life than I thought I would. I mean, I knew that kicking some bad habits would be a good thing, but I didn’t realize that I’d a) form healthy lifelong habits and b) learn some deeper lessons about myself.

On that note, let me start by going over my bad habit of having sidewalk rage.
I’ve mentioned before how I feel seriously lame for even saying I struggle with this. But, as l just mentioned, the problem goes deeper than simply how I react to pedestrians. As a Christian, I don’t want to be someone who just talks the talk - I want to walk the walk (pun sort of intended). I can go on and on all day on my blog about how faithful God is and how much I want to show His love to this city…and I can go to church and outwardly express my praise…but what does any of that matter if I can’t act in a loving, kind way while doing something as simple as walking to work?

It kills me to think that even one person has thought “wow, that girl is a bitch,” rather than seeing kindness and love from my life. I don’t want God’s love to show through me only when I’m intending it to be – I want it to be there all. the. time. So that’s why this sidewalk rage habit of mine is part of a bigger picture. And, although I can’t say I’ve kicked the habit completely, I’m glad I began this process of being a light in this city as much as I possibly can.
And now for the more practical kicked-habit – quitting my frequent dining out.
Since the last week of July, I’ve dined out maybe 5 or 6 times, which is less than I used to in an entire week! Not only have I been saving a ton of money, but I’ve been able to cook myself healthier meals, bake for my friends and office, and use my lunch hour for more productive things.
While I may go back to grabbing lunch here or there more often after this month, I can quite confidently say that I’ve broken the habit of dining out for almost every meal. Even better, though, is that I’ve formed the habit of going back to preparing most of my meals at home – the way it should be. I’ve also formed the habit of being more mindful of what I spend money on and how efficiently I save it. Just about every week I’ve been putting more and more money into my savings account, and that – my friends – is a good feeling.

So thank you, FreelyBe. I may be biased, but I think you’re pretty awesome
What do you think the meaning behind some of your habits (good or bad) are?
A few nights ago Jessi and I went to Peels for dinner after work. I had been to the NoHo eatery once before for ice cream, and I loved the overall look and feel of the place, so I was interested to see how their food measured up.
Apparently I was feeling particularly vegetarian-esque, so I went with their Gazpacho and Summer Succotash for my meal.

I really loved both dishes – the milk-based gazpacho was refreshing and flavorful, which was the perfect contrast to the warm and hearty succotash.
Peels has other delicious-looking homestyle dishes (Shrimp & Grits? yes please) and a supposedly great brunch that I’d love to try next time. Check out their menu here.
five things.
A few weeks ago Ali tagged me in her Five Things post – passing along the task of listing five things that I love about me and/or give me confidence. So, here are mine!
1. I’m a hard worker. If you give me a task – I’ll get it done, I’ll do my best, and I’ll most likely get it done pretty quickly. This can actually be one of my biggest setbacks too because the perfectionist within me can also lead to a huge ball of stress within me, but I think I’ve been learning how to manage that…
2. I’m a good listener. I truly believe that listening is one of the most important aspects of communicating…and of relationships as a whole, for that matter. So many problems would be solved if we’d just shut up and listen (and I mean really listen) to each other, don’t you think?
3. my freckles. I actually used to hate my freckles with a passion, but over the years I’ve learned to not only embrace them…I actually like them.

4. Continuing the “I actually used hate” theme, number four is my name. I used to wish I had a “cool” name like Stephanie or Clarissa, but as I got older I realized that I liked have a unique name like Gracie. So thanks, mom and dad
5. I’m confident in waiting for God’s best for me. The truth is that the only love within me comes from Him alone! My confidence lies in the fact that God’s promises are real and true, and I will not settle for anything less.

Your turn – tell me one thing you’re confident/love about yourself.
One of the things I’ve learned about living in NYC – about myself, at least – is that taking time to relax and do nothing every once in a while is a non-negotiable. And, I find myself blogging about this often because it seems as though I need the constant reminder/accountability…

I’m just not someone who runs well on empty…and with a full-time job, my many side jobs, and maintaining a social life – unfortunately I reach empty way easier than I’d like to.
That’s where days like today come in. I had nothing planned after work (a rarity), so I made sure to keep it that way. And, since the evening was all sorts of gross and rainy, I think God wanted me to keep it that way too!
Tonight’s nothingness looked a little bit like this…
Upon arriving home, I instantly made myself a home-cooked meal some food.

I thought about making myself an actual meal but….well, this is real life, folks.
I must confess that I did squeeze some work into my night of nothingness. But, considering I love everything about FreelyBe and GML, it isn’t really considered work, right?
I’m happy to say I did manage to unplug for a few hours, where some much needed quiet-time took place.


And last but not least, I rounded out the evening with some quality television.

Irony at its finest…?
So, it may not seem like much, but this one night of downtime is quite possibly all I need to make it through a non-stop week or two. It had better, at least…
What does your perfect night of nothingness/downtime look like?
What’s your favorite blogging style?
As a reader, I mean.
Because me? My favorite – to read and to write – is regular old life updates (aka lifecasting). I find them to be simple, fun, and one of the things that blogging is really all about.
The thing is, though, lately I’ve found myself having trouble writing these types of posts…mainly because I seem to have adopted the idea that these “dear diary” posts are…well…narcissistic. Like, who really cares how I spent my day? Or what’s bothering me? Or what I ate? I’ve somehow convinced myself that my blog posts have to be filled with more content of substance and importance…
But you know what? From now on, I’m going to write with a who cares mentality. GML isn’t a news magazine…it’s a blog.
A blog about meeting life.
So dear diary, here’s how I spent the past few days….
On Friday I hopped on the train after work for a less-than-24-hour stay in PA. The reason? Chrissy’s bridal shower, of course
The shower was at the Valley Green Inn in Philadelphia. It was the perfect spot for the afternoon wedding celebration, complete with mingling, scrap-booking, and plenty of cupcakes.


After the shower I headed right back to NYC to make it back for FreelyBe’s first hosted event for MATTOO. The event was a huge success – especially considering we put it together in just about one week! Stay tuned for a full event recap later this week on FreelyBlog.
Sunday was a jam-packed day, but a great one. After an amazing service at Liberty Church, some of the FreelyBe team and I headed to Tapeo 29 for brunch with the MATTOO team.

Tapeo 29 is a Spanish Tapas restaurant nestled in the city’s Lower East Side. Their brunch menu included a dozen or so options that come with home fries, toast, two drinks, and dessert for just $20 (which, in NYC is quite the deal). I went with the Flamenco Eggs: Eggs in a chunky piquant tomato sauce on a bed of sautéed vegetables & chorizo.

SO good. The home fries were a mixture of veggies, white potatoes and sweet potatoes (win), and the veggie/chorizo combo pretty much rocked my world. NYC brunch at its finest, for sure.
After brunch we headed to the Brooklyn Tabernacle to hear Gungor play, which is now one of my new favorite bands. You could literally feel the presence of the Holy Spirit!
Fast forward to today, where I can’t really believe the weekend is already over I kicked my morning off by kicking the habit with two fully packed meals.

I can honestly say it feels so good to no longer be spending $20(+) a day on food! It is seriously such a freeing feeling – I actually didn’t realize how much bondage I was in for the past few months by dining out so much. Thanks, FreelyBe
And now, here I am, finishing up blogging on my lunch break (because that’s what you do when you don’t buy lunch, obv) and about to head back to work. So dear diary, I’ll catch you on the flip side.
xoxo G
Since our mission at Freely Be is to bring freedom to the world, we think it’s important to highlight and support individuals that are trying to make that happen. That’s why we’re going to be continuously featuring keyholders – people who are dedicating their lives to helping others and changing the world.
Our first keyholder is Robby Riggs. Check out this interview to learn more about how Robby found freedom and is now sharing it with others.
keyholder profile: Robby Riggs.
1. What does it mean to you to Freely Be?
To freely be is to be freely known by God, the Father, in secret. It is NOT out of a religious or legalistic lifestyle, just love.
2. How do you live your life in a way that is…free?
Let me begin with my past: I grew up going to church and by the late teenage years, I operated, without knowing in ‘religion’. My spirit and soul was not being satisfied by what I heard of God, what I saw of the Church, and how I ‘felt’ loved by God. Little by little, my relationship with God was dissipating and becoming rules or even a fight to do the right things. Until eleven, my grandfather called me ‘stupid and dumb.’ By the age of eleven, the words became reality and I began to live as this ‘stupid and dumb’ guy in my own thoughts. As I grew up, I doubted my worth and value. I would walk into church and yearn for someone to be real and raw with me with life. In college, I drank to fit in, developed a sarcastic attitude because of my hurt and many walls that I had set up all around me, and pornography began to fill the ‘longing’ of intimacy with God. This combination left me completely alone, dark, and distant. No real connections. No true hope for the future, and just in a wondering state. There had to be more.
In 2008, I went on an 11-month mission trip around the world… to basically discover that I was simply loved. Through all the days in other countries, I found myself completely ‘wrecked’ for someone. Perhaps myself at time, but sometimes for whole communities with no working water, no food for the day or days, and no hope. That year, the Lord started to really speak to my broken places in me, and the process of healing from my past began. I learned that I was free from everything and God really did not see that. Mostly, that He loved me to deeply, and that He is NOT religion, but just pure and simple yet complex love.
Today, I live as a free man. Past shames, and regrets have no rule over my life any longer. I no longer see a ‘dumb and stupid’ man in the mirror, but a brilliant man. Pornography is not my way of being momentarily satisfied, and sarcasm no longer is my defense mechanism around people. In fact, I am able to love deeply without being fearful to ‘fit in’ or even loved back. I understand that if I make mistakes, that God loves me bigger than those – He sees me as HIS Son. My role and identity do not lie in what I do, how much money I make, that car I drive, etc. but only by how I love the person next to me. That is freedom for me.
3. How do you encourage others to live freely?
One of my favorite things is to watch men and women become who they are in this world. When a man releases the bondage, past guilt, and even current situations, I literally see someone come into a position of true confidence – not by their works or other people’s thoughts – just their freedom in God. The bondage might be found in things like their job, attitude of life, worries of everything, the love of money, their past…or maybe it was their father being absent in life, or even authority that abused them. It could be that alcohol, sex, drugs, etc. currently bind them and no one in the church as offered a ear to listen and love to cover it. No matter what it is, I encourage a man to be real and raw with himself first before anything. I would encourage men to understand that in God, they are completely loved, and to not fear intimacy with Him.
4. What is it that you are passionate about?
I am passionate about life in general. Obviously watching people come alive and understanding God and how much he values them is top priority. I am also passionate about the young boy in Africa who has no father, no mother, no family, and now the LRA has captured him and kills innocent people *while he is innocent* because of being brainwashed. I am passionate about the woman in Thailand who has been put into the ‘Red Light District/Human Trafficking’ for her family (And it happens here in the USA). But, I am also passionate about the man who lies to his family and travels across the ocean to be with that woman for a few days for ‘business’… most likely because he is completely lonely- but to know he is worth just as much as she is in my view. I am passionate for the Church today to really be the Church. To lend there hearts out in times of trouble, to not ridicule others, to not despise the ‘other religions’ but to love them deeply, and to bring hope to the people in this nation that are suffering. I am passionate to see a generation of young boys step up today and be Gods hands, arms, voice, feet, for this world. I am passionate for people and I love to fight for those that are hurting, scared, and mostly feel unloved.
5. Other – anything else that may be on your heart or that you want to share?
I believe there are many in the Church that are hurting and sick. They come in every Sunday and are terrified to really share what they believe, what they have done, and even did last night. I desire for them to understand that the Church should be a place of safety, and that there is no room for criticism. I am a man who believes God loves so deep and honestly, wants nothing but greatness for everyone’s life. There is a generation waiting for something different to happen and there is a generation actually DOING and not waiting any longer, and that generation is my generation. I am involved with the younger generation that is currently – in their early teenage years – changing the world one person at a time. Understanding your role as son and daughter of God is crucial, and grasping the love of the Him will completely change your life.
Over the past few days, I’ve been working on a little project.

I’ve always liked the way vases and jars looked when filled with something other than flowers – sand, seashells, marbles, even rocks – so I knew I wanted to hold on to the vase that was once home to birthday flowers.
But, since I a) didn’t feel like tracking those other items down and b) am always seeking any sort of encouragement and chance to reflect, I decided to fill the jar with something else.


Now, whenever I need a little pick-me-up, I’ll pick a note out of the vase.
Some of them are favorite quotes or sayings.
Most of them are Bible verses or hymn lyrics.

All of them will help me to slow down in the midst of life’s craziness and remember what’s really important.
I thought about calling this an “inspiration vase” or a “reflection vase,” but I think reminder vase is much more suitable. Being inspired and reflecting are great things, but what I really need is the constant reminder that God hears me, He saved me, and He loves me.
What do you try to remind yourself of on a daily basis?
What’s your favorite quote/verse/song lyric?
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