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Saturday, November 17, 2007

Random Late Night Thoughts

I had no school Friday and will have no school next week, except for Monday. I thought about skipping Monday, but a couple different teachers seem to be expecting that, so have scheduled important things for Monday. I pretty much have them (things scheduled) done, so I'm only working on biology this week so I can take the CLEP Monday or Tuesday.

I'm at Stirling's right now. We went to Dickens on the Boulevard and had a blast. Stirling had never been before. Mama made Naomi a 1890s skirt that she wore with a hat with matching band, a matching necktie and one of my blouses. Mama is making a jacket that matches but didn't have time to finish it in time for tonight.

I was really tickled with how much I got done this weekend, before coming to Stirling's. I read everything I need read for Monday, wrote my persuasive speech outline, put away laundry, cleaned my desk, turned in a research paper, did some heavy duty research for the Perspectives group project, went to the doctor, worked out, packed up and came here with a real load off my mind. The only things I need to do school wise before Monday are writing a wrap-up of some of the reading and typing the speech outline I already wrote.

I'm really hoping to do some visiting during my break. Emily Bethea is in town and I've really missed her. There are several gals that I pass in the halls at school all the time but we never really get to visit so it would be fun to get together with them, too. That list would be Katie and Amy Sova, Sarah Lovin, and Sarah Hanback.

On the subject of friends, I really need to email Haley Williams, Charity Reed, Leslie Branson, and Lucy, and write Uncle Fred, Mercy Cepeda, and Matthew Sutherland.

And of course, I need to call Chera dear.

I got to see Ratatouille this week. It wasn't a Pixar masterpiece, like Monsters or Nemo, but it was very entertaining. Everything Pixar makes is good.

Mr. Orwig gave us some handouts from a different Hebrew text book that really cleared up some grammar questions we had. Mr. Orwig is not terribly happy with the curriculum for this class and will probably change it the next time round. Don't you love being the guinea pig?

I need to start thinking about books for next semester, a job (starting sometime in January), Christmas presents, and about not having to do anything during Christmas break.

I was really discouraged earlier this week with how much I have to do, particularly with how few CLEPs I've taken this semester. I just took a deep breath, looked at what I had done and what I needed to do and found out that it wasn't nearly as bad as I thought. I'm feeling very confident about this biology CLEP, which I'll take sometime next week. After that is the Comp II test, which ought to be not-quite-a-breeze-but-definitely-easy. Also, I got several large projects for current classes turned in, went to the Missions tournament, and got a couple nights of good sleep and all of a sudden life looked a lot more manageable. Then, of course, it struck me that I should quit worrying so much about managing life when God can do a lot better job of it.

I have so many wonderful friends, close and far. I love you guys!

Sometimes I'm just overwhelmed with how lost some people are. You always have proof of lostness generally, but some people are just so desperate to get away from God. It's not like they're looking for God and got lost, but like they're buffalo stampeding off cliffs in order not to find God. Nothing seems to even dent the shell they've built around their souls. God's been working on my faith with this. Do I really believe that God can save anyone? Am I trying to reach people in my own strength? There's a convicting aspect, too. Is there anything in my life, visible or not to people around me, that quenches the Spirit or damages my witness?

OK, this has gotten a lot longer than I had planned. Bravo for reading it all the way to the end.

"Peazs are loyal to ze end!"

"There they are, officer!"

"Ze end." *walks off*

2 comments:

Chera said...

That last paragraph is so true. And very convicting. I, too, am guilty of not speaking up. There is only one other believer in my clinical group. Heather and I get along very well and we agree on almost everything spiritual when we talk about our faith. Everyone who knows us also knows that we are both Christians, yet she is much more bold than I am. She talks about God at every opportunity. But for the most part, I stay silent. I feel terrible about it. Why am I so afraid of talking about what I believe? You and I should hold each other accountable? I'll pray for you. Will you pray for me?

Chera said...

Oh, hey, I tried calling you about five or six times tonight but your line was busy. I guess we'll have to try again another evening. When is a good time for you?