Weblog

Thursday, 21 August 2008

  • Senior Year...

    So it starts. I feel like this is the year I need to really try to grow up. Scary. And Exciting. I want to get involved. I want to speak up in class. I want to "become".  This is my last chance to do anything I hoped to do in college. More importantly this is my last chace to BE anything I wanted to be in college. I want to be a lighthouse for my faith, no longer so nervous about how I appear, instead being concerned for the spiritual well-being of others. I want to be less judgemental of others while trying harder to be blameless myself (note the "trying" ... only Jesus is blameless of course)  I want to love deeper and laugh louder.  And I also want to learn how to get up after falling and dust myself off and try again.  I don't want to give up and feel like a failure because I dont' get to my goal all at once.  It's a really hard thing for my perfectionist (but lazy) self, but it's so, so important.

    I've really had some struggles this last year. I gained the weight to prove it. My relationship with Christ has been up and down, but I do feel like ultimately if you were to even it out, my relationship with Him has really grown alot.  Despite my times of complacency over this last year I feel that my love for him has grown stronger.  I had to grow up and forgive someone I didn't think I would ever forgive.  But I did. I learned pray for people who treated me unpleasantly/dishonestly (and not for bad things to happen to them either *grin*)  In the middle of problems with them during the day Jesus helped me find the love and maturity to pray for them that they would find Him.  I'm not sharing this to praise myself in anyway. I slipped and stumbled and wished alot of bad on them all summer.  But...when I went to Him truely, Jesus put the ability to pray for them in my heart.  And for me to see that kind of change in myself is a real testament to who God's power.

    I got a chance to spend good, quality time with my mom this summer. We have really started to move our mother/daughter relationship to one that also includes being friends and really liking to be around eachother. We always have liked doing some things together...but, I don't know, this summer there was a new level of respect and closeness. She came down for a week this summer to hang out with me and we did some shopping (ok, a lot of shopping) and went hiking in Arkansas one day and some craft projects together. 

    Other than the aforementioned emotional changes in my life I can't think of any others. I am still single and am hoping that God has someone for me.  And I know that if He does, this person will be amazing, so I am praying for me each night and trying to work on being the kind of girl an amazing guy deserves. But, until then I am trying to use this time in my life to focus on God and school and my family and friends...and "Becoming"...

Monday, 14 April 2008

  • At the end of the day...

    Ok, so the fact that it is the end of a long day of work and classes may have something to do with how intense I feel...but I dont' think that the fatigue creates the feelings, I feel them to some extent most of the time...

    I fall asleep every night asking God, "Who am I supposed to be?" It's such a hard question. I am a passionate person. I know of people who dissagree, but I am...when I think of my future, I dont' image doing something part way...The problem is that I dont'  know what I am called to...a missionary girl with a baby on my hip and a camera in my hand? a studio photographer who impresses clients by dressing well and having a beautiful studio? a crazy travel photographer, who is on the go so much she barely has an apartment?  Maybe not a photographer...  Maybe I will be lucky and get married and have kids? So...who does God want me to be? I need a goal...a focus...

    Why do I have such a restless heart? I dont' know who I am supposed to be... I feel like a big part of my unrest is my singleness... I am actually very content being single for now...  It's the future...  It scares me so badly to think about being alone when I get out of school.  And then there are those comments from well-meaning newly weds who seem to pity me and my fellow singles...  I start to question if I want a crazy carreer out of the country to fill an emptiness...to give me an excuse for why I "missed out"....

    Questioning is such a painful place for me...it used to just be "Lord, what am I supposed to be?" now...the "Who" makes it so much harder, so much deeper...all I can do is trust. and pray. and read. and live.

Friday, 28 March 2008

  • I thought I would share my favorite Lord Byron poem...I love the backstory: His cousin itwas I believe was being gossiped about by old ladies a ball because she had a few jewels sewn unto her black mourning dress.  She was very young, had barely known her husband (who had died, thus the mourning dress), and it had been a year since the death.  He is writing this to defend her and rebuke them for her harshness when she was of such a sweet, pure spirit.  Other aspects of he was was not exactly favorable, but this poem is sweet.

    CLXXIII. "She walks in beauty, like the night"

     

    SHE walks in beauty, like the night

     

    Of cloudless climes and starry skies,

     

    And all that's best of dark and bright

     

    Meets in her aspect and her eyes;

     

    Thus mellow'd to that tender light

             5

    Which Heaven to gaudy day denies.

     

      

    One shade the more, one ray the less,

     

    Had half impair'd the nameless grace

     

    Which waves in every raven tress

     

    Or softly lightens o'er her face,

      10

    Where thoughts serenely sweet express

     

    How pure, how dear their dwelling-place.

     

      

    And on that cheek and o'er that brow

     

    So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,

     

    The smiles that win, the tints that glow,

      15

    But tell of days in goodness spent,—

     

    A mind at peace with all below,

     

    A heart whose love is innocent.

     


     

Monday, 24 March 2008

  • I thought I had found something

    All those nights ago

    Sitting on the grass

    Fireworks above us

    Praying it would last.

    We talked of life and everything

    Of futures and pasts

    Parents and friends

    The night around us

    All too soon to end.

    A walk in the moonlight

    With you by my side

    Pace so slow

    Whispers soft

    In starlight glow.

    Now life has changed

    You no longer call my name

    Empty space in my heart

    Dusty with cobwebs

    In what used to be your part.

    But a long time ago

    In July heat

    Between you and me

    Something grew

                                                                                                         We could see.

Saturday, 22 March 2008

  • Matamoras...and someday the world...

    So, I think I one of the most awesome Spring Breaks that anyone has ever had...but that's just me!  I went to Matamoros, Mexico with CCF.  It was just a beautiful, wonderful place.  Not canopy  beds, massages, long, hot showers kind of beautiful, wonderful; far from that.  It's the kind of place, the kind of trip that makes one (at least me!) feel so alive and joyful.  I got to paint, mow, and....WORK WITH KIDS AT VBS!!!!  Heck yes!  There were so many amazing opportunites to connect with the people of Mexico and with the other members of CCF.  It was so wonderful to strengthen friendships and make new ones.  We wanted to stay SO much longer than what we could. Air mattresses and cold showers and all...

    But, I think one of the best things about it was that I feel that my life calling from God became more apparent. I believe (and have on and off-more likely ignoring God than anything- since 10th grade) that God is calling me to Missions somewhere in Central or South America.  The place itself really called to my heart as I talked to the people (in VERY broken Spanish).  I also felt called through the talks about missions that I had with Andrea and Lindsey.  When I think about passion, I think of helping children in Spanish-speaking countries.

    There are so many problems in my path...like that I need to learn Spanish and that I need to most likely go to Bible School...and that I have to find a missions organization to send me...etc... But if God is calling me, then He will assist me....

    "Home to me is by your side
    Take the wheel, I`m along for the ride
    I tried to be brave, but I guess I lied
    When I said I was fine without you

    I don`t need to make future plans
    As long as you just hold my hand
    I want you to know I understand,
    I`m patient,
    I don`t doubt you

    I`ll go anywhere anytime
    I`ll go anywhere anytime
    I`ll go anywhere anytime
    With you, with you"  ~Sara Melson

Top Tags - Weblog

[no tags]
Your section contained code not allowed in the new custom module

Pulse

HereOnThisEarth has no pulse!...