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Why donate to One with the Water? Three reasons it matters.

I’ve spent a lot of time over the last week mulling over what we are trying to accomplish here at One with the Water, and why you should choose us. There is an army of people out there working tirelessly to uplift, elevate, and serve their neighborhoods, communities, and...

A Giving Tuesday Story

Do you ever look around and wish you could be the hero to the people of your community? Where do you start? What do you do? How can an everyday person effect heroic change in others? So often, just keeping up with a family, home, and career seem to ask more of you than you can...

Holiday Shopping With Purpose

It’s November 10. I haven’t bought A SINGLE present. Now that may not seem like a big deal, but we have four kids and a sprawling extended family. And while I like to think that we don’t go overboard, it is still a daunting task. This time last year, I was...

THE Triathlon, benefitting One with the Water!

I ran a half marathon last weekend. It would be charitable to say that I wasn’t quite prepared. Nevertheless, I did it! I’m good for a while – and what I’d really like to focus on are triathlons. Sprint and Olympic distance, because well, I may have...

Macy’s Shop for a Cause – Join our team to be a hero.

We just want to take this opportunity to say thank you to all of our friends. You are our most important resource, and we need your help now more than ever. You can be a hero for Nicole. Nicole was born healthy. For seven years, she was a normal, happy vivacious girl – until the...

How You Can Be a Hero Today

Politics. Religion. Money. Some of our dearest friends adamantly declared, within a few days of us meeting them, that these three topics were always off limits. They’d lost too many friends after engaging with one, or all three. After this week, I won’t talk about the...

One with the Water: The Foundation

I love Fall! That may be slightly heretical on a swimming site, but I just can’t help myself. It’s (mostly) sweater weather here in Northern Virginia and the trees are singing, “Hallelujah.” I have haphazardly painted pumpkins marching across my stoop. For me, fall is...