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Monday, March 7, 2011
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Tuesday, February 1, 2011
Praying...
OK - well, it's not like I actually get to pick and choose. And it's not like I'm leaving this fall... I haven't even applied to any yet...to what? Oh, yes! Christian Universities...and let me tell you - it's a wide, scary world out there. But, it's never too early to start praying and searching.
Cedarville University
Biola University
Sterling College
Azusa Pacific University
These two are definitely OUT:
Liberty University
Bob Jones University
Why? Because I don't like Jerry Falwell and I don't like Bob Jones.
There's nothing better to do on an icy day then search for colleges in warm climates.
Cedarville University
Biola University
Sterling College
Azusa Pacific University
These two are definitely OUT:
Liberty University
Bob Jones University
Why? Because I don't like Jerry Falwell and I don't like Bob Jones.
There's nothing better to do on an icy day then search for colleges in warm climates.
Monday, November 15, 2010
Start Running
Fifteen minutes to closing time, and I am sitting here in the restaurant, pondering the words of the gentleman who just left.
It was timely wisdom. Ever since my return from Haiti, I have been trying to decide what paths to take. How to prepare...where to go to school...what to do....I had my plans, but have felt strangely held back. "Is this right, God? Am I trying to do too much? Am I too ambitious?" I didn't know if it was wisdom holding me back, or my own lack of personal confidence - my tendency to always double guess myself.
Bill comes in often, about twice a week. He is delightfully eccentric and sometimes high maintenance. A classic example of a lonely old man, with too many stories to share. A lover of the Lord, he enjoys talking about God, politics and history.
We shared the tiny table in the dining room, while he ate his dinner and I finished up my Bible study - needing to answer all of the questions before tonight's meeting - sadly enough. I went back to the kitchen when I was finished. He sat reading the book he brought with him, and then rose up to leave.
"Thank you, miss." He said, with his customary little bow. "You have a great day!"
"Thank you!" I said, cheerfully. "You too!"
He paused then, before opening the door to exit. "Are you a straight A student?" he asked, suddenly and out of the blue. I smiled to myself, because I know I am often mistaken as being of high school age.
"Well," I replied, "I am out of high school and I haven't started college yet."
Bill nodded. "Well, can you take a word of advice, from a very old man?"
"I'd love it." I said with a smile.
"Start out running...
...and never stop."
I was surprised. I couldn't reply. He continued, "It's easier to to stay ahead of your class then it is to catch up. I earned my degree at forty-five, because it took me that long to finally learn that lesson."
"Thank you!" I breathed, "I will remember that, I have plans for next year."
"Well," he cut me off, "Your base is what you build on. So make the base strong."
Ten seconds later he was out the door and I was running hot water to wash dishes. With his words in my head I felt a strong confirmation that my decisions are the best, and no - I am not trying to do too much.
I want to hit the ground running.
On your mark...get set...
Go?
It was timely wisdom. Ever since my return from Haiti, I have been trying to decide what paths to take. How to prepare...where to go to school...what to do....I had my plans, but have felt strangely held back. "Is this right, God? Am I trying to do too much? Am I too ambitious?" I didn't know if it was wisdom holding me back, or my own lack of personal confidence - my tendency to always double guess myself.
Bill comes in often, about twice a week. He is delightfully eccentric and sometimes high maintenance. A classic example of a lonely old man, with too many stories to share. A lover of the Lord, he enjoys talking about God, politics and history.
We shared the tiny table in the dining room, while he ate his dinner and I finished up my Bible study - needing to answer all of the questions before tonight's meeting - sadly enough. I went back to the kitchen when I was finished. He sat reading the book he brought with him, and then rose up to leave.
"Thank you, miss." He said, with his customary little bow. "You have a great day!"
"Thank you!" I said, cheerfully. "You too!"
He paused then, before opening the door to exit. "Are you a straight A student?" he asked, suddenly and out of the blue. I smiled to myself, because I know I am often mistaken as being of high school age.
"Well," I replied, "I am out of high school and I haven't started college yet."
Bill nodded. "Well, can you take a word of advice, from a very old man?"
"I'd love it." I said with a smile.
"Start out running...
...and never stop."
I was surprised. I couldn't reply. He continued, "It's easier to to stay ahead of your class then it is to catch up. I earned my degree at forty-five, because it took me that long to finally learn that lesson."
"Thank you!" I breathed, "I will remember that, I have plans for next year."
"Well," he cut me off, "Your base is what you build on. So make the base strong."
Ten seconds later he was out the door and I was running hot water to wash dishes. With his words in my head I felt a strong confirmation that my decisions are the best, and no - I am not trying to do too much.
I want to hit the ground running.
On your mark...get set...
Go?
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