Job hunting round 4?
I'm so tired of this and while I'm trying to figure out what I want and what makes sense to me, this is the week of fervently praying because I want to be obedient.
This skit is too true and sometimes it takes away the joy of reading. Freaking rat race.
Christ is risen from the dead
Come awake, come awake, come and rise up from the grave
Oh death, where is your sting
Oh hell, where is your victory
Oh church, come stand in the light
The glory of God has defeated the night
God is not dead, he's alive he's alive
I don't know how to start.
I could talk about the children, Teena and Munni, the aunties in the kitchen, and Brenda and Lawrence. But while I'm writing everything down about all the people I've met, I'd have to include the neighborhood children at the carnival, the single mothers, the women and children at the church, and the women and families we met at the home visits. Let's not forget the mustached men and the beautiful big bellied women.
Then there's India, the country. My preconceived expectations of what it would be like and what it was really like - of the slums, poverty, weather, undrinkable water, the food, THE TEA.
And what about missions - what it means to serve, what I learned through the nine others I traveled with, what I see God doing through people in India, my personal prepardness, and most importantly, trying to understand my faith and relationship with Jesus while processing known feelings of how missions is viewed from a non-Christian point of view.
Working it out but the list goes on.
This post will never really come to fruition; my hand needs to put pen to paper but there are two things that I'm fairly certain of:
1. Jesus loves the little children
2. Those who have the least, give the most.
See you soon India; I'll be back.I beg to differ.
A clean house is a sign of an OCD neat freak who doesn't want to return to a room covered in mold after a week away.
After checking off items on my packing list, I refolded all of my clothes with hopes of minimizing the need to burn everything I own. I'm going to bomb my room with disposable dehumidifers right before I walk out the door tomorrow.
Carl: you go to india already?
me: haha what
no
i leave on saturday
Carl: i saw the money
oh you just exchanged for it
lol it’s funny it’s called rupees
that’s the currency in Zelda
Michael: are you excited about the hunger games?
me: kinda
it already came out last night
i'm gonna watch it next week
Michael: oooo i see
me: are you gonna watch it?
did you read the book?
Michael: i dunno
no
i probably won't like it
it's sci-fi
me: no man it's action packed
the story is so good!
Michael: i know what happens though
me: how
Michael: i wikipediaed it because debbie wouldn't tell me!
me: why would you do that
what is wrong with you
Michael: becuase i like knowing
me: then read the book!