Wednesday, November 11, 2009
A Gray Day
Thursday, September 24, 2009
Friday, August 28, 2009
Weekend Retreat
Monday, August 24, 2009
Adventures in Ostrava
We've arrived!
5 exhausted and travel-worn ESI teachers + 1 helpful chaperone arrived in Ostrava Friday night, minus about 15 pieces of luggage. We were all taken to our respective flats, given a loaf of bread, some bottled water, and a roll of toilet paper to get us started. Saturday we were to have a free day to get us over our jet lag, but then on Friday night all the new teachers were invited for dinner at Stacy's flat. Stacy and here husband, Al, are Americans working for Young Life who have been living in Ostrava for the past 5 years.
Prior to dinner, Emily, Steph, and I spent the day cleaning out, reorganizing, and arranging furniture within our new home. In the afternoon, miracle of miracles, our luggage arrived, hand-delivered courtesy of British Airways. Taking into consideration our laborious trek from Prague Airport to the train station, via bus and metro, we later came to the consensus that our luggage delay was a blessing in disguise. It is highly unlikely we could have made the entire journey with 6 girls and about 20 bags in tow. This only further affirmed for us that God truly does have a greater plan for us than we have for ourselves.
On a more humorous note, when hauled all our bags up to our flat (which is on the sixth floor, with spectacular city views), we found that we could not for the life of us figure out how to unlock our front door. All of us took turns, but it was no use. So there we were, three silly American girls, locked out of our apartment, keyes in hand, surrounded by all our huge suitcases and duffel bags. Finally we knocked on the door of our next-door-neighbor, a little old Czech woman, and Emily recited the one Czech phrase she had memorized, "Excuse me, can you please help?". She was indeed able to help us, bless her heart, and we later took turns "practicing" locking and unlocking our door. We also managed to flood our bathroom that aftrenoon while doing our first load of wash, but that's a whole other story...
After unpacking our begs and settling our belongings in their new environment, our growling stomachs summoned us to the nearby shopping center, Futurum. Of all things, I leave my job in retail, move all the way to Central Europe only to wind up living right next to a shopping mall. Go figure. As the three of us ventured through the mall, window shopping the various clothing, shoe, plant, and tea shops, we tried to get a handle on the Czech prices and their equivalents. It took us a good ten minutes, hungry as we were, to summon up the courage to order some food at the food court, however, we were quite impressed with ourselves for not copping out and heading to the nearby McDonald's. That night we had an amazing dinner at Stacy's flat across town, and she graciously let us use her phone to call our parents' in the States, and let them know of our safe arrival abroad.
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
Monday, August 10, 2009
Spiritual Warfare
Saturday, August 8, 2009
Tuesday, August 4, 2009
one day at a time
Thursday, July 30, 2009
Training...
TeachOverseas Training- I'm here, I'm here! It's been a crazy week so far, with absolutely NO sign of slowing down. I arrived in Pasadena, CA a week-and-a-half ago Sunday, and it has been non-stop from the moment my plane touched down in the Burbank Airport.
Saturday, June 27, 2009
more emery
i can't help it-- it's good stuff...i definitely struggle with materialism, and this song is a good reminder. while it doesn't always have to be all or nothing, it is a slippery slope in between. i'm certainly looking forward to the next year as a great experiment to see how i handle life without all those little creature comforts i swear i can't live without. i'm embracing the challenge, and i'll be doing my best to keep my shopaholic urges under control. because it's true: in the end, you can't take it with you.Take a look around
Where is your hope found?
Is it the ones you love
Or just your bank account?
We all want to be
The people we should never be
We're trying things we just don't needIt's a perfect day
For us to make a change
Forget about the watered down
Mistakes that we have made
And there's a way
To clear our tainted names
Just look ahead and don't be scared
We've got so many choices to makePaint the things we don't need
To impress those we don't know
Indebted to our own accessories
We hide behind our own lies
But the fake dreams, it just can't be
The only thing we have worth living for
Thursday, June 25, 2009
Live Vicariously
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Wednesday, June 24, 2009
Cinema Wisdom
For what it's worth: it's never too late or, in my case, too early to be whoever you want to be. There's no time limit, stop whenever you want. You can change or stay the same, there are no rules to this thing. We can make the best or the worst of it. I hope you make the best of it. And I hope you see things that startle you. I hope you feel things you never felt before. I hope you meet people with a different point of view. I hope you live a life you're proud of. If you find that you're not, I hope you have the strength to start all over again.
-The Curious Case of Benjamin Button
Tuesday, June 23, 2009
A Song to Fit My Mood
They get lost with the rest and soon forgotten
And the money we spend is to make amends
For the time that we’ve never given
We all feel real inside our skin
With selfish hearts that hide our sin
But everyone that runs a race can’t win
We all feel real inside your skin
If God is good, then what are we?
There is no plant without a seed
When morning comes, will we believe
All that was lost can be retrieved
You say you’re good, then let me see
A faith is dead without the deed
Let’s be who we were meant to be
We all feel real inside our skin
With selfish hearts that hide our sin
But no one really knows our deepest secrets
We can’t allow a single doubt or weakness to show
And just one more day without the shame
And I can move on
I’ll be happier, I'll be happier
We say, we’re so misunderstood,
But I know we don’t do the things we should
So long to what I thought I was
We can’t allow a single doubt or weakness to show
And just one more day without the shame
And I can move on
Wisdom light my way into the dark
Your words, the melody that carries me
We can’t make a change ‘til we know who we are
What burns? The fire refining me
Wisdom light my way into the dark
The melody that carries me
We can’t make a change, know who we are
The fire refining me
Refining me
Sunday, June 7, 2009
My Mission
Tuesday, May 19, 2009
I now walk into the wild.
-Chris McCandless, April 1992
This week I read Into the Wild. To put this into perspective- for me to sit down and read a book cover to cover in under a year is something I probably haven't done since picking up the final installment of Harry Potter. I'm not joking.
Though bittersweet and ultimately tragic, something in my spirit connected with the tale of this idealistic young wanderer. While I couldn't necessarily advocate the means of his adventure, the poetic motives behind it I could certainly appreciate. Why are we so reluctant to construct a life of happiness for ourselves?
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
Living On Mission
Living on mission can be simply hosting a backyard bbq for the neighbors on your block, taking a work colleague out for a drink after a long day at the office, or striking up a friendly conversation with a complete stranger at a coffee shop. Meet others on their home turf, and take some time to discover who they are as a person. By making these simple gestures a part of your lifestyle, you are opening the door to endless opportunities to witness to your neighbors through your words, faith, and actions.
As for myself, however, I recognize that despite my best intentions, living as a daily disciple often takes a backseat to all of life's little mini-dramas. I can always find an excuse to put off the ultimate task- i'm too tired, too busy, too stressed. So what would happen if I were to push all these distractions to the wayside and make living the life of a missionary my primary purpose?...That's what I'm about to find out.