Thoughts

Sunday, 08 November 2009

  • I'm addicted to school.

    But perhaps instead of trying to fight my addiction, I should just give in.

    I can always say no, even if they say yes.  But if I let myself dream and hope, perhaps it will help my feelings of restlessness.  My plan: look into the GRE (even if I don't need it for my Masters, I hear its good to have for a PhD) and apply to two to three schools that I'd consider attending if I got enough funding.  (Which is why Multnomah is out.  As much as I wanted to go there, I can't afford it, and they didn't offer enough financial aid to make up for it.)

    In the meantime, I should follow Dan's advice and keep myself immersed in biblical and theological texts so as to not get out of practice (just in case).

    The prospect of going back to school is an exciting one.  If money were not a factor, I'd be there without a doubt.  Which, of course, leads me to the question: why the heck is it so expensive?  I mean, come on.  No one getting a theology degree is ever going to make any amount of money.  How do they expect us to pay for our schooling with the prospects we have?  Alas.

    And so, for a little while, I will let myself dream.

Thursday, 05 November 2009

  • Just life.

    Today is my Friday.  I'm taking off work tomorrow because I'm going to a conference on Saturday.  Then I'll be out of the office all Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday because I'll be at the IST.  I think it will feel nice, even though I know I have things I want to accomplish.

    I had a great time last night at church.  I had a really awesome table discussion with my group.  I love helping out with that class; it really energizes me.

    I grabbed a brochure for the Ministry Institute at my church.  The next quarter begins in January and the class offered is the Pentateuch.  My background in OT is weak, at best.  I only took 3 OT classes at Prairie (the bare minimum) because until my last semester there, the teachers were not up to par, in my opinion.  (Some of which was circumstantial.)  But TC gave me an appreciation for the OT and a desire to learn more, so this could be a great opportunity to do so.

    Well, I'm looking at the time, and since I need to stop by the ATM on my way to work, I have to get myself ready to leave. 

Monday, 02 November 2009

  • a little bit of this and that

    It is the Monday of another week, and the first Monday of November.  It is hard to believe that it is November already.  I'm really not ready.  But in a week, I'm going for a three day VISTA training in Seattle.  We'll get to stay in a hotel, so I'm going to pretend it's vacation.  (I can't afford to go on real vacations...)

    I miss going on field trips.  When I was at Prairie, I turned everything into a field trip.  But I had friends there to come along with me, so it was possible.

    My church is offering classes for credit, but I can't pay for things like that, especially when I already have an undergrad Theology degree.  However, I just found out you can audit a class for $50, which sounds amazing.  Next quarter/semester I might just have to sign up. 

    I guess that's really all I have for now.

Tuesday, 27 October 2009

  • a man

    [I don't often write about men on here.  Or perhaps you think I do, but for the amount of time I spend with men, I don't often write about them.]

    There is a guy I know who I heard about from mutual friends before I met him.  What they had to say was not negative, per se, but it didn't give him much credit.  After meeting this guy, it took me awhile to connect who I knew with who I had heard about because I found them so opposite.  I don't necessarily doubt the things I've heard; I just have yet to see them.  Our conversations are always good and have left me impressed with this guy.  I see a depth in him that my friends never mentioned, so I am not sure if they have not seen it or if they choose to ignore it in light of more "interesting" characteristics.

    I'd like to get to know this guy better, but without him realizing that I am trying to do that.  Plus, I'd like to get to know him better without my friends realizing it.  But I think he's a real quality guy.  So how does one go from being acquaintances who talk on occasion to acquaintances who talk more often/hang out?  How do you do the cell phone # exchange without it being like "Here's my cell phone #"?  How do you say "We should do coffee sometime" without it sounding like you're asking him on a date?  And how do you do it all without your friends noticing if you only ever talk to him in public?

    I'd like to avoid the whole Christian fishbowl experience where any girl who hangs out with any guy must be interested in him (and vice a versa).  Although I suspect that is not possible.

Friday, 23 October 2009

  • I'm moving.

    Okay, that's a lie.  I'm not moving.

    But I wish I were moving.  I'm tired of living in the suburbs (and one where all it does is rain).  I want to move to a tiny little town where I can walk everywhere, where people greet each other, where life is a bit slower.  For all of the nuisances, I loved living in Three Hills.   I could walk just outside of town and watch the sunset.  I didn't have to decide which grocery to go to because there was only one.  And I know I should not make the snow into something good, but I loved the crunch of frozen snow under my feet as I made my way anywhere.  There is something lovely about the cold and the snow and the ice and the hoar frost.

    I do not want to move back to Three Hills (let's face it, too much drama there), but I do want to live in another small town someday.  One with all four distinct seasons. 

    I can dream.

Tuesday, 20 October 2009

  • Fulfillment

    I keep having these moments of (almost) panic when I think about my future.  I often fear I am just spinning my wheels.  Lands, I am 27, and I live with my parents, and I work a dead end job (dead end in the sense that next August, I am left where I started: jobless).  Technically it falls under the category of "Volunteerism," but who thought that was a good idea at my age?

    I'm fighting a lot of feelings of discouragement, but a difference between now and the past is that I am working to make it better instead of just giving up right away. 

    But regardless of the here and now, what about the not so far future?  What am I ever going to do with myself?  I want to move out; I want to support myself; I want to have a job I find fulfilling.

    Matthew 6:34 "Therefore, do not be anxious about tomorrow, for tomorrow will be anxious for itself.  Sufficient for the day is its own trouble."  This is way harder to do than to say.

Sunday, 18 October 2009

  • definitely not profound

    Today in kids' church, when we were all together for the message, one of the 4th graders puked on one of my 1st graders.  If it wasn't so awful, it would be funny.  A few of us were in the room next door when we heard noises that normally do not come from kids' church, and we realized it was not just something the speaker was having the kids do.  It almost sounded like mutiny.  The puker and the pukee were rushed from the room, one of the guys managed to restore order (five-four-three-two-one-clap is a great strategy), but really, it was just managed chaos from there on.  I'm pretty sure that none of the kids at the 11:30am service are going to remember anything from today except the fact that a kid puked.

    Ah, childhood.

Wednesday, 14 October 2009

  • ministries

    Today is a caffeine morning.

    There is a class I help out with at church for new Christians or people who have questions about being a Christian, etc.  I really enjoy helping with it, more than I could have ever imagined.  And selfishly, it reminds me of what is important to faith (rather than getting caught up in the little doctrinal details we all like to focus on).

    This quarter, I've been helping to lead the class.  Tonight it is again my turn to lead, but did I remember to prepare, even though it was written in my planner?  Nope.  Which means today I will scramble to become familiar with the topic and to come up with a personal story that will adequately address the issue in a colloquial manner.  I think I will leave work early...

    The two ministries I'm involved in (the above mentioned and kids' ministry) are awesome.  Sunday mornings are a highlight for me: my first grade class is amazing and I love thinking of ways to make it more effective and enjoyable for the kids.  And Wednesdays rejuvenate me. 

    I like being involved in meaningful ways.  I still remember a quote from one of my textbooks: "Moses was no armchair theologian."  And it has convicted me to try my best to not become simply an armchair theologian.  I think that getting involved keeps my head out of the theological clouds (to which I am so inclined).

    God is good.

Sunday, 11 October 2009

  • vida.

    Life feels a bit weird lately.  But the weather has been beautiful lately, albeit a bit chilly.  During the days, the sky has been a gorgeous blue and at night, an intense inky blue.  I love it.

    I'm not really a fan of change, whether it is for good or for bad.  I kind of like everything to stay the same.  I know that is neither possible nor healthy, but I never claimed to be rational in this desire.

    What do I really want out of life?

Friday, 02 October 2009

  • [in]coherent ramblings

    There are things I want in life that I think I prevent myself from having.  (I am not speaking in a material sense.)  I think my problem is with comprehension, as in, I cannot comprehend it happening in my life.  And so I do what I can to keep it at arm's length, always wondering why it isn't closer or what would happen if it were.

    My life is full of preemptive strikes.  And self sabotage.

    I think I'm getting better, but I think that only leads to what looks like inconsistency in my life.  My heart is rarely inconsistent; its my head that takes over.  Or perhaps its fear that imbibes my head?

    Regardless, in the last year (or really, since February), I have been trying to live my life more consistently with what I want out of it.  And maybe someday, practice will make perfect.

    One can hope.

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