To Acknowledge, it's more than just today

Today, I stand up and tell the story of my dissertation to a room of friends and colleagues, but there's more to the story that needs to be stated.  This dang thing would never have gotten done without the help and encouragement of those around me, and--though what follows is also found in the pages of said 'dang thing'--who's really going to read it to find out who they were?

Here, then, my thanks:

ACKNOWLEDGMENTS

            This dissertation took shape over many years, under the watchful eye of many dear friends and colleagues in the Music Education department. To each of you I say thank you, for grace as I floundered, encouragement for progress, and celebration as the path was cleared and conquered. 

To Dr. Joanne Rutkowski, my advisor, who shared her life with me, opened her home for our work, gave me her time in a challenging season, and allowed me my voice. Your attention to detail astounds me, and your willingness to see outside of “the box” inspires me.

To Dr. Ann Clements, Dr. Tim Shafer, Dr. Kim Powell, and Dr. Darrin Thorton, my committee, who opened their eyes to my vision, and allowed me to unfold.  Your insight and guidance is an honor, and your willingness to accommodate me humbles me. 

To the community of family and friends living life with me, who fought with and for me whether near or far.  You gracefully and lovingly allowed me to neglect you, teaching me that love never fails, no matter my bad behavior.  I am grateful, beyond words.  Particular thanks to Sara and Ginger, who patiently accepted the dining room table disaster for what it was during a prolonged season.  Your extensive (and creative) efforts toward joy and encouragement brought me into each new day; thank you.  And, to Kyra, who may just be the most thorough assistant around.  Your help was—and your friendship is—priceless.

To my parents, who invested in a piano for a fascinated little girl, and in the long run did so much more.  You will never know the extent of your reach, by such a faithful moment.

And finally, to Eden and to Kathleen, and to their families.  You allowed me into your lives, come what may.  You gave me precious time, and trusted me with precious hearts.  You have changed me, and I am undone with the weight of my thanks.

In Dedication

When you say, 
“I will give you hidden treasures, riches stored in secret places,” 
may my reply always be, “There is none besides you.”