7th Time’s a Charm

“Seventh Time is a Charm”
Nov08-2This was my year of competitions!  I decided to jump in head first and dedicate myself to figure and then fitness competitions.  I started training the last week of January and my first competition was on March 22 in Northern KY, the day before Easter. I would have never thought that I would have won my height class, but I did.  It was pure thrill being up on the stage seeing all of my hard work pay off.  After the first competition I was hooked.  My new goal was to win the overall title of all the competitors.

My next competition was two weeks later in Cleveland.  Once again I won my class (and the 6 ft trophy) but not the overall title.  Shucks.  A week later I was in Cincy.  I placed 4th in my class.  I felt very slighted and that the competition was fixed.  The woman that won trained at the gym that sponsored the competition.  Others told me the same thing and I didn’t even want the trophy.  I hid it in my room and erased the competition from my memory.   Never again would I compete there.
From there was the National competition in May in South Carolina.  There I decided that I wanted to switch over to fitness.  I entered my first fitness competition in July in Fort Wayne, IN and placed first in fitness and second in figure.  I felt great with only two weeks to get ready for the show.
I ended the season with a fitness competition in Baltimore.  I placed first in fitness and fourth in figure.  The women there looked wonderful, so I was fine with my placement.  I fought with myself about doing one more competition.  It was the same Cincy competition as earlier in the year.  I wanted to protest the show, but at the same time wanted to compete one last time.
After going back and forth, I decided to enter.  It was a large competition.  There were over 18 women in my height class.  The women who placed ahead of me in April were there again.  I thought to myself that I could have been at home stuffing my face!  Oh well, there was no turning back.  I became a little more excited when I was told there would be a new head judge.  Once on the competition floor, I was moved to the middle for pre-judging (that’s a good sign).  I received compliments from my trainer and people in the audience.  I felt good.  During the finals it was announced that I won my class.  Hip hip hooray for Louisville!  Now came the title I wanted the most – the overall.  They brought out each class winner and we competed against each other for the overall title.  Oh, I wanted it so bad.  I wasn’t a hometown favorite so I didn’t have the backing of the crowd.  But, I DID IT!  I won the overall title.  In addition, I received the award (Best Symmetry) for the person with the most potential for the future.  I received two trophies, a plaque, and a champion jacket!  It took seven months and seven competitions – but the additional thrill was worth the wait!

M.Y.  November 20008

November 4, 2008

“November 4, 2008″

Oct08-2

Today I was a part of history. I made a difference and I will help to create change. As I cast my ballot and voted for Barack Obama, I thought of my parents.  My mother helped pass out salt tablets during the Civil Rights movement to the marchers.  My father helped protect the Freedom Riders that were traveling through the south.  They told me stories of going to separate schools.  Neither of them are physically here on Earth today.  I cast my vote in memory of them.  I know they are looking down proud of the experience they fought long and hard become a reality.

I also voted as a tribute to some of our foot soldiers that are still here.  As I walked away from my voting poll, I thought about Raoul Cunningham.  He’s been there, done that and is still fighting for change.  I also thought about Senator Georgia Powers.  She was there when Martin Luther King Jr was shot.  She broke barriers decades ago.  She continues to tell her story and lets us know our work is not yet complete.  I even thought of the Rev. Louis Coleman.  He died to open our eyes.

One of my first steps in this historic event came with typing this reflection.  As I did my spell check,both Barack and Obama came up as unknown words.  With pride, joy and a smile, I pressed the ‘learn’ button because Barack and Obama will both become household names for a long time to come!

I attended several election parties, but wanted to be at home to listen to Barack’s speech.  His speech was excellent as expected.  What brought tears to my eyes was after the speech and seeing both the Obama and Biden family come on stage.  Michelle Obama – the new first lady.  She is a new role model for diverse women everywhere.  Then add in the Barack children.  They present a wonderful, new image of genuine black family.   The Cosby show first aired 24 years ago.  Wow!  It has taken us that long to move from the fictional successful black family, to the reality that you can be successful and raise a family.

As the extended families of both Barack and Joe stood on stage, you witnessed a rainbow of relatives all standing together on one platform praising our first African American president. Obama is not just a black president, he is a United States president!

There’s a saying that was passed along that I believe it truly fitting of the occasion:
“Rosa sat so that Martin could walk.  Martin walked so Barack could run.  Barack is running so that our children can fly!”  He can’t do this on his own.  Barack Obama is continuing in the paths of many others and will shatter many glass ceilings that many only dreamed of touching.  Times are tough right now, he needs our continued support, prayer and dedication to be agents of change.  Yes we can!  Yes we did!  Yes we will!!

M.Y. November 2008

Quit Complaining

  “Quit Complaining”
OCt08-5We (black folks) love to complain about any and everything.  When our streets are dirty and full of trash – we complain. When gas gets too high – we complain.  When our children get bad grades in school – we complain.  We (black folks) believe that everything is wrong in the world and we tend to be overly negative.  We can spend hours on the phone or in a beauty salon talking junk about any and everything, and then go home and watch reality shows on television.

Hello!!!  Wake up and look around!  This is your current reality!  Quit complaining about everything around you and instead do something about.  Don’t max out all of your credit cards and then complain about the nation’s current financial situation.  Quit complaining that restaurant prices are too high when just last week you walked out of the restaurant and intentionally didn’t pay your bill.  Don’t bad mouth our public schools when you’ve never attended one of your children’s parent/teacher conferences!
We have a chance on Tuesday to create change and make a difference.  There is one thing we know for sure – on Tuesday, November 4 there will be a new president.  Regardless of how many people vote, there will be a new face that we address as Mr. President.  Nobody can be completely happy with all that is going on in our society.  So take this first step and go out and vote.  It’s free, it’s painless and it’s confidential!
Now, I could tell you to vote for – but I won’t.  Your future should not rest in my hands.  Take these next days to research the issues that are important to you and find the candidate that best meets your needs.  Don’t vote for someone solely because of their race.  Don’t vote for someone strictly based on their age.  It’s one person, one vote.  Let your voice be heard!
Regardless of how you vote on November 4, on November 5 we (black folks) must change our way of thinking.  We need to start letting our actions speak louder than our words.   This can be done on so many levels. If you want to bring about change in Louisville then get more involved with the Metro Council or your School Board member.  Statewide, find your Senator or Representative.  Don’t just go and offer complaints and point your finger.  Take the time gather your points while offering some solutions that can bring about positive change.   If you want there to be change, you must make yourself a part of that change!!

M.Y. October 2008

Ode to Grannies

  “Ode to Grannies”
Oct08-4I work in a small office of about twelve employees.  It is a very family oriented environment with our share of love and hate relationships.  In this group, are some amazing women.  They are grandmothers that are actively raising their grandchildren.  First there is Sandy who has two teenage grandkids.  She is the perfect vision of what a grandmother does.  When the new Jordan’s come out – she’s one of the first in line.  When Spanish lessons are needed – she’s finding the perfect tutor.  At the same time, when one is caught holding hands with a boy – she’s quick to show that she’s not all fun and games.

Then there’s Darlene.  Her grands call her ‘My Dar’.  The kids have been through some rough times, but she still takes time to show that she cares and often stays that constant that they can count on.  And leading off the pack is Ms. Rose, also known as Granny Rose or Grandma Extraordinaire.  Rose has six grandkids and it is not uncommon for her to have over 10 kids in her house on the weekends.  She feeds them, entertains them, serves as the cabbie and makes sure they attend church.  When there are problems at school, Rose steps in.   I am amazed at these women.

At a time in their lives where they should actively be thinking about retiring, they continue to work for the sake of their children and their children’s children.  Although they should be empty nesters, the rooms in their houses are often filled by youngsters still too young to vote.  They choose to do these things so these youth will have the same feeling of love that Sandy, Dar and Rose gave their own children.

It makes me wonder, though.  These women are all young at heart and won’t stop moving any time soon.  However, what if something happens to them?   Who will step in?  It seems like many in my generation have become dependent on our parents.  Some of us have kids. Yet, instead of focusing on raising them, we are still focused on ourselves and are more worried about missing the next party.  We know our kids will be okay since Granny is right down the road.  But what type of path are we creating?  We are showing our kids that parents are part-time jobs.

What’s the next step in this path?  Sooner or later, our generations’ kids will start having their own kids.  If we weren’t there to raise them, who is going to be there to show them the right way to be a caring parent?  So I end with two thoughts:  1) If you are a grandparent raising kids – you are truly a blessing.  In a world that is full of doubt, low self esteem, hard times and peer pressure – you are the ones helping our youths’ dreams come true.  You raise them, praise them and let them know they are loved.  2) If you are a parent who has your parent doing what you should be doing to raise your children, take a minute to tell them how much he/she is appreciated and actively work to become the example they’ve set for you!

M.Y.  October 2008

Glory to God

‘Glory to God!!’
Oct08-3Most people know that I’m a Tar Heel grad.  I attended UNC Chapel Hill for undergrad.  Few people, though, know that I received my Master’s Degree from Indiana Wesleyan University. Although the campus is located in Marion, IN (about an hour north of Indy), I completed my degree just right across the bridge in New Albany.  It was a great experience because we were in a cohort with the same people throughout the program, all class dates were set in advance and our books were mailed directly to us.  The added bonus was that IWU is a Christian University so we opened every class with prayer.  For once in my life, it was acceptable to be in an educational setting while also discussing your faith.

The only time I went to Marion (previously) was to get my degree in 2002.  I continued to get literature from them over the years.  Sometimes I would glance at the them, other times it went straight to the trash. I enjoyed my experience but I wasn’t able to build that strong attachment.

Several weeks ago, I received a phone call from IWU.  They read some information about me online and wanted to set up a meeting.  Cool.  During the meeting they asked about my life experience and about my passion for helping others.  At the end of the discussion, they let me know that they wanted to honor me with the Outstanding Alumni Achievement Award at their Homecoming Banquet.  Me?  Wow!  Big things poppin’!

I drove to Marion to the service both humbled, curious and nervous.  I walked on this beautiful, I mean simply amazing, campus.  What was this all about?  I quickly looked at the program.  Those being honored were two reverends, a chaplain, a Bishop – and ME!  Something just doesn’t seem right.  The program started and God’s presence was definitely in the room.  As they called my name, I walked on the stage and listened to my description.  And then it hit me.  I was being recognized for being one of God’s servants and my dedication to helping others.  A friend of mine helped me realize this in a conversation earlier that week.  He asked about the things I like to do, after discussion he said ‘I see, you really just like people.  Even when you take pictures I can tell you enjoy what you’re doing’.  Indiana Wesleyan University helped me further realize this.  Philippians 4 says: ‘I can do all things through Christ which strengthens me.’  ‘Those things, which you have both learned, and received, and heard, and seen in me, do: and the God of peace shall be with you.’  There’s only one word to really say to the experience ‘Amen’!

M.Y. October 2008

Michelle for 1st lady – no make that president!

   “Michelle for 1st lady – no, make that president!!”

Oct08-2For the past several months I’ve wanted a “Michelle for 1st lady” shirt in support of Michelle Obama (and all the Michelles in the world)!  But the more I’ve watched tv recently, I have decided to set my goals higher.  Heck, it’s not even feasibly possible to be single and a first lady (hence being 1st lady requires your hubby to be the prez).  Now, I too want to be VP.  Keep reading for some of my highlights:

Education:  My grandmothers were teachers, my parents worked on college campuses, I was taught by teachers, I was a teacher and now I help teachers.  Next question.

Risky photos:  I have been spotted in a one piece and two piece swimsuit recently.  My talent is fitness and there is video of my one arm pushups.  There are also plenty of cheerleading photos with short skirts or high school photos with daisy dukes.

International affairs: On a monthly basis I receive emails from various people in Nigeria.  They claim to be my relatives and often seek money for assistance or are proud to tell me I’ve won a large sum in a lottery. I’ve also taste tested guinea pig while traveling through Ecuador.

View on gay marriage:  Who has time to think about if other people should be married?  I’m focused on getting myself married.  I’d require married men to have their rings permanently glued to their finger so they can’t parade around town acting single.  Men and women would both wear a light on their forehead.  If you first meet someone and both lights flash green – there’s potential.  However, it one person’s light turns red – run, run as fast as you can!

Healthcare:  Dr. Lagerstrom is my primary care doc, Dr. Crawford my GYN, Dr. Shuler my chiro, Dr. Hakeem my dentist and Dr. Schrodt my dermatologist.  Too many doctors in too many locations.  I’d make doctor’s offices like malls.  All are in one location so you can get in and get out.  There’s be sales on certain procedures and they’d be open on the weekend and until 9 during the week.

National relations:  I once bought a Toyota Corolla across the bridge in Indiana.  I had to work hand in hand with those Hoosiers to get the best deal possible.  I can see IN from many parts of Louisville and even party there most Derby Friday evenings.

My name is Michelle Yeager and I approve this message

M.Y.  October 2008