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Tuesday, February 12, 2008

  • since we're on a roll...
     
    There are so many things forming in my mind tonight. I long to write. I must write. To pour out the workings of my heart. To write about love. and words. and heartache. and dreams. ...but focusing on one seems completely impossible...

    Sometimes it seems like the things I want most in life, are the things that seem so out of reach. Where timing is off and the world doesn't seem like it's ever going to line up with my heart. And I can sit here and tell you all day long that I know the Lord is in control - and i do know that - in my head and my heart- but there are those moments, sometimes there are days and days of those moments - where my humanly desire for something pulls me. And yet it's the times, years after, that I realize that God had me exactly where He wanted me at that moment. - that perhaps that job I wanted wasn't where I was supposed to be - yet. that the guy I wanted so badly to love me, wasn't the one He created for me. Or that i simply must wait. that the way I want my world to go, might not be exactly the way He wants it to. And I'll look back on this time in my life and understand how He worked things through - how He perfected my path specifically for me ...

    I believe dreams are one of the most important things in life. Not the dreams you have while sleeping at night, so much as the goals and hopefuls you set for your life. I feel some sort of accomplishment when I set and attain the goals I've established. And those that are still sitting on the list of "things to do" are simply a reminder to never settle for what is in the moment, but to always desire to go deeper; to experience more, to get the most and best out of life that I possible can. After all, my days are numbered...

    Does your heart ever hurt for someone? That pain that is so deep that it literally makes your heart hurt? It's the overwhelming desire to be next to that person, to be experiencing that specific moment with that person. Sometimes it's missing someone you've never even met. It's the moment in the middle of the movie when she realizes for the first time she loves him. It's the part in the end of the book where states and miles couldn't separate a love or friendship so perfectly true. It's found in watching someone else fall in love. It's in a starry sky, in an old couple who've been married for 50 years, and in a mom's eyes when she hurts for the child she miscarried. . ...it's the deep, passionate painful heartache. the kind, perhaps, that makes love so perfectly and chaotically, beautiful.

    And words. simply stated - words are the fuel of this world. without them, we would be...mute. Pictures can tell a story, but words form the soul of the story. love. laughter. peace. passion. war. heartbreak. desire. strength. and weakness. patience. yearn. pain. guilt. mercy. grace. Words trigger emotions, memories, and every moment that passes around us. Whether good or bad, celebration or anger, words play a big part in the brain-to-heart association of our lives. And the amazement of words is that no one person's connection to a specific word is going to be the same. I am in awe of how the Lord created our lives - that not one persons is the exact replica of anothers. That the meaning behind the word peace for me, would mean something completely different for you. The passion of my life is found, simply, in words.


    Completely random and so very badly and scatteredly written.

    and so finally...my mind and my heart can rest.

Sunday, February 10, 2008

  • When exactly do we go from being a child to an adult? Is it marked by age or maturity, or simply because of the experiences we face? It seems so easy being a kid. Skinned knees and playing hide and go seek without a care in the world. Our biggest worry was what barbie was going to wear to the party with ken or how gi-jo was going to defeat the dragon (or whatever it is you boys played with back then). We were oblivious to the world around us - if we had our toys, friends, and barbie and ken were happy in their house, we were content with life. We loved school and learning and every day was an adventure - packed with playing dress up and building forts. We didn't worry about money, jobs, or relationships but instead just simply lived. Friendship was found anywhere we went, in anyone that was our height and love consisted of how we felt about mommy and daddy. We lived in our own worlds and didn't care what people thought about us. We stood brave in front of our friends and ran scared because of thunderstorms..and when our feelings got hurt or we fell to the ground and cried... no one laughed at us. Being vulnerable was easy - perhaps because we didn't fully understand what it meant. we were just being us...just being real.

    And today it seems so different. being an adult is hard. much harder than it looks. it's a given that tears and spoken feelings are to be held in because we're supposed to be grown up; we're supposed to be put together. relationships have become complicated and ours hearts have been broken and put back together so many times that the shape is distorted. real and true friendship has become more defined and more rare, and love is this challenge and undefined term that is ever so strangely beautiful, even if we don't quite understand what it means. baggage is part of life, and no matter how many times we set it down..it's still a part of who we are. we have become aware of the good and bad of life and sometimes we let that weigh us down.

    and... I find myself caught up so many times in the bills, the homework, the lessons that need to be taught, that i forget to live. i become so concerned with how im perceived that i'd rather hold in feelings than let them flow. i forget that watching movies with my lil sis is important, that phone calls and road trips to see friends matter more than laundry and grading papers. i forget that it's ok to cry; that its ok to let go. i forget that being vulnerable just means letting your heart truly live. i forget that sometimes i need to take a trip back to being a six year old, and to live life with open eyes and open arms; to put my heartaches, stress, and whatever to the side...and judge less, and laugh more, and love freely without having to think everything through...and just simply to breathe in the world.

    :)

Friday, January 11, 2008

  • It seems like just yesterday that we were frightenly moving into the year 2000, and now we are already well on our way, successfully, through 2008. It doesn't seem like eight years since the big Y2K freak out and yet as I look back on it, there are so many hings that crammed into the last 8 years; so many changes that, given the chance, I would most definitely not change.

    In 2000 I was a junior in hs. well, technically i was a sophomore for part of it and a junior for the 2nd half. I turned 16, got my first car, bumped a few people while drg my first car, landed a spot on the varsity bball team, broke my foot while playing vball, experienced the wonders of falling in love with Jesus, and experienced many bumps and bruises that I am very thankful for now.

    The years 2001- 2002 flew by as life went fast pace. graduation was a big part of that latter year. I learned a lot about friends in those years. We spent many a weekends holed up in someone's house, playing games and laughing and taking many pictures. I learned to love Twister Tournaments, embraced the awkwardness of prom dates and prom dresses, and said goodbye to many of my closest friends as we drifted off to college.

    I think the most prominent and beautiful years of my life were spent following 2002 and up until the end of 2006. Embarking on a new adventure at ETBU proved to be the most amazing decision of my life. I met several people I am now proud to call my best friends. I changed my major about 6 times (and still dont know what I want to do with my life), changed groups of friends just as much, learned the value of guarding my heart, and began to understand how important "me time" is.  I met my best guy friend, whom I never would've guessed I'd still be friends with today - even when we're several miles (and states) apart. Someone whom I love very dearly and can now fully understand the saying "absence makes the heart grow fonder". - and when he reads this, he'll understand my words exactly. I went on road trips, spring break trips, and walmart trips. I traveled to Chicago where I became closer to 2 girls whom I am priveliged to call my best friends. I experienced crushes, and watched as those crushes dated other girls (and eventually married some of them). I learned, grew, and struggled over obstacles. I had the best roommates ...and the worst roommates. I learned to laugh everyday and to find time to play super nintendo with the roommates. I realized that cooking is not my forte' (though I can do it) and that even small moments - decisions to go a certain place, hang out with a certain person, ...etc - can change the course of your entire life. I came out of my shell. And even drew back into it. I experienced creativity, expanded my mind, and developed a pretty amazing collection of tshirts. I got involved in a sorority, with girls whom love the Lord and encouraged me to be a better person. I served alongside them, cried with them, fought with them, disagreed with them, loved them, grew with them, learned, fell from grace in front of them, and was picked back up by them. I failed. I learned. I grew. I struggled. I lost. I loved. I was shaped by being at that school, by being around those people. Simply put: those 4.5 years transformed me into who I am today. And you were apart of that...

    2007 proved to be a year of growth. Honestly put, 365 days seemed more like 600 days, and there were many times I was unsure about the direction of my life and there were many times my world crashed around me. But with those crashes also came amazing times. I learned that a group of 8th graders can really impact your life. I learned that it's ok to have dreams - and to reach for them - even if it means experiencing many different jobs in your lifetime. I experienced the lack of an income. I decided to go into education, and got my first teaching job. I reluctantly said goodbye to my grandmother and still find myself crying because she isn't  here. I moved out of the house and into an apartment with my best friend in all the world (shout out to Nycole here! lol). I stood in absolute awe of my Creator at the Grand Canyon, and was humbled at Camp Fuego as I watched Him move in the youth of this world. I have tried and I have failed. I have laughed and I have cried. I have learned and I have refused to listen to the lesson being taught. and 2007 brought about a turn of a new leaf.

    And I guess I expect it to be no different in 08. In fact, I expect it to be more. I want to be challenged, to be stretched. I want to love (and perhaps to fall in love). I want more. I want to push past my limit; to reach further than my mind thinks it possible. I want my soul to be full. I want to discover and I want to fail. I want to deepen myself. I want to explore. I want friendships to be stronger. I want to complete. I want to change a life and to enhance my own. I want to be shocked. I want to be surprised. I want to be exactly who He has created me to be. And perhaps, in a little under 345 days, I want to look back on 2008 and be able to say that I did all I could to make it the best yet; that I can look back and not want to change a thing - to be able to say that I gave it all I possibly could - that I gave so much that I have nothing left. I want to exhaust myself in 2008; to live my life with such fullness that I do not miss one moment. I want to simply live.

     

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