"And he who was seated on the throne said, "Behold, I am making all things new...."
-Revelation 21:5

"An unmarried woman is concerned about the Lord's affairs: Her aim is to be devoted to the Lord...."
-1 Corinthians 7: 34

"To love oneself is the beginning of a life-long romance."
-Oscar Wilde

Friday, April 22, 2011

Psalm 7:17 Friday XVI

"I will give to the Lord the thanks due to his righteousness, and I will sing praise to the name of the Lord, the Most High."
-Psalm 7:17

Things I am Thankful for This Week

-Spring Break!
-Visiting both my sisters this week
-Getting my first facial with my big sis! (They are amazing.)
-The chance to house-sit, which meant getting some real alone time
-Brother-Sister day with my little brother--lunch, a movie, and Marble Slab
-Having my whole family in town for the weekend
-Unless something crazy happens in the next 3:03, the Celtics will be up 3-0 in their series with the Knicks
-Jesus

Thursday, April 21, 2011

Sinful Sinner

The more mature I become as a Christian, the more of a failure I see I am. This week I was in a situation where my own sins of selfishness, jealousy, and my need for acceptance and praise from others became painfully clear to me. So I found myself reflecting on my own thoughts/feelings/actions and comparing them to the thoughts/feelings/actions that I, as a Christian, should have. My life should be centered on the Gospel, and out of that I should be satisfied and accepted in Christ and should gladly suffer and serve others, seeking nothing for myself. The more I thought, the more upset and discouraged I became because I had in my mind a list of feelings I should have had, but I couldn't make myself feel them. I knew what my actions should have been, but no matter how many times I told myself to, I couldn't joyfully do them. If I know what my sin is and I know how my life should be, I asked myself, why can't I change it? Why can't I make myself stop sinning?

The answer is because I can't. I can't change myself. I can't overcome my sin. Thankfully, because of Christ, my sin has been taken care of. It's been forgiven. In Him, my sin has been overcome. I, apparently, have issues believing and accepting that.

As I thought about that and how it relates to how I feel about my sin, I realized that my sin just makes me more sinful...or just reveals more of my sin. I don't get upset about my sin because of how it hurts God. I get upset because it hurts me--it makes me feel bad about myself, it makes me feel like I'm not a good Christian (whatever that means....). I don't get upset about my sin because of how it affects or hurts other people. I get upset because I'm afraid of how it's going to affect my relationships with other people. Of how it might make me lose a friend or how it might make someone not like me (gasp). I get upset because I can't make myself be perfect, because, no matter how hard I work, I can't make myself better.

Recently I've started thinking about buying a house, and in general, whenever I think about it, I get overwhelmed and wish that I were married so the decision wasn't just mine. When I think about having a house, I get nervous thinking about taking care of it by myself. But, when I think about my sin, I get frustrated that I can't handle it on my own. I crave self-sufficiency in areas of my life where it's impossible to have it, areas where it is unnecessary, and I fear it in places where it is possible.

I guess all that goes to show me just how much I need Jesus. Just how messed up I am. Just how thankful I should be. And just how much I really don't get it.

Friday, April 15, 2011

Psalm 7:17 Friday XV

I will give to the Lord the thanks due to his righteousness, and I will sing praise to the name of the Lord, the Most High.
-Psalm 7:17

Obviously I was upset this morning, and I was getting even more upset because I was upset. I know that doesn't make much sense, but whenever I start to feel upset or sad or jealous or anything really (except for happy), I start to beat myself up for not having some sort of super emotion control. It's like I have this idea of how I should feel, and if it doesn't match with how I really feel, I start to feel like a failure. This morning, as I was going on an on about being mad at myself for having stupid feelings, one of my friends told me I can't make myself stop feeling and I can't make myself feel guilty for having feelings. She told me to just let myself feel it for a while and move on. So that's what I did...hence my post from earlier today...that was me letting myself feel. And, just like my wise friend said, it made me feel much better, and it helped me move on. So, on to a much happier post!

Things I am Thankful for This Week

-getting to go to my brother's baseball game
-my mom (it's her birthday!)
-friends at work who bring me Starbucks and who will pick me up from the car place in the mornings so I can get my oil changed
-SPRING BREAK IS NEXT WEEK!! I plan to do a lot of reading, writing, cooking, and napping.
-Honesty and encouragement from my Bible study girls
-All my friends who put up with me--because I'm kind of a total roller coaster
-Seeing my grandparents on Wednesday
-Fried squash made by my Nana
-My cool Tervis Tumbler that I got at the Masters last week, which has made me drink more water than Diet Coke at school this week
-8th graders
-Tim Keller's new book about Jesus, King's Cross, and the Amazon gift card my friend gave me for my birthday that let me buy it
-Working at a school that had a teacher flash mob in the gym this morning...yes, we danced to the song "Friday."

Life's Not Fair.

And that makes me really mad sometimes. Especially when I can look around and see other people who have everything I want. And when people I know keep getting the things I really want while I have to sit back and get none of them at all. And when I've lost count of how many times that has happened to me because it happens with everything and I've gotten to a place where every time I want something I just expect it to come to someone else so I'm not surprised when it happens, I'm just really, really discouraged and sad. And then I'm left sitting in a classroom full of students just trying really hard not to cry and wondering if God really loves me because it just doesn't feel that way.

Even though I know it's wrong to feel that way, I do. And even though I'm sure the people in my life who keep getting the things I want have their own problems, I don't really care, and it doesn't make me feel any better. And even though I know God has already given me more than I deserve, I kind of just wish He would throw me a bone or something and just give me one thing from my list, just once. And even though I logically know that He's doing what's best for me, I can't logic away my feelings or turn them off or control them automatically. And that makes me really angry.

And I'm fully aware of just how full of sin my post is, and I'm working on it. But sometimes I'm just too tired of dealing with it and trying to pretend like I'm on top of everything and not struggling, and today is one of those days. Thankfully next week is Spring Break...too bad I can't get the week off from sin too.

Thursday, April 14, 2011

Perfect Planning

In talking to a lot of my friends this week, it dawned on me how pretty much everyone has something in their life that they wish were different. Even if they're super content, people still have lapses where they really wish their life looked a certain way. Lately, I've been in somewhat of a lapse.

When I was younger, I had this vision of what my life would look like, and sometimes I really still want that. In my vision, I was some amazingly chic girl who lived in a city and had some fabulous job where she made lots of money and could get all sorts of fabulous things and who had a fabulous husband that she always did fabulous things with like going to dinner at cool restaurants every night, going to shows, and traveling to all kinds of amazing places.

Right now, I'm a single middle-school teacher who lives in a small Southern town with her mom, step-dad, and seven-year-old brother. It's basically the exact opposite of what I dreamed of. So opposite that I use a version of it as an example when I'm teaching my students about irony.

Whenever you graduate from anything, people like to give you stuff with Jeremiah 29:11 all over it: "'For I know the plans that I have for you' declares the Lord, 'plans for welfare and not for calamity to give you a future and a hope.'" I guess this is a nice thing to tell people, but in general I feel like kids going off to college tend to have some kind of plan figured out (although it usually changes). They feel like they have the whole world in front of them, and they tend to be pretty optimistic about their life and how it is going to turn out. People also say this verse when something really big (usually bad) happens to someone--kind of like this "yeah, I know this is really terrible, but it's God's plan, so it's what's best for you." There's nothing wrong with that either--we need to be reminded of it during difficult times.

But I think people really need to hear this verse more when they get older and they have those moments when they start to think to themselves, "Hey, my life shouldn't be this way." The moments when they look around at what they're doing and feel like it's small, unimportant stuff. The moments when they feel like no one sees or appreciates them. The ones where they start to feel a little useless or like they deserve something more. The ones where they start to think about what kind of life would really make them happy--and it's not the one they're living. We need to be reminded that God's plan is just as present in the mundane things as it is in the big stuff.

The thing about seeing God's plan in the mundane is that if we take the time to look, we can usually see reasons why God is right and we are wrong. This isn't always the case with the big stuff; God's reasons aren't usually as obvious when we're there. Like my student whose dad just died--it's hard to see the reasons for that. But the fact that I'm single, that I'm a teacher, that I just moved back home, if I take the time to think about it, I can see so many reasons why that's best for me, why it's better for me than being some cool, married, urban girl. Why I like it more than I would like my other life. To prove that, I started to think of a list why the place I am is exactly the place I'm supposed to be.

Reasons Why, if You are Me, it is Great to be a Single Teacher Who Lives at Home

1) If I lived somewhere else, I would go to a different church. And if I did that, I wouldn't have been in my Bible study for the past year and a half. The girls in my group have been some of the biggest blessings to me. They have put up with me complaining/melting down over a lot of things, and they always listen and encourage me.

2) My mom is amazing. She went out of town for a day yesterday, and I was sad when I got home because I didn't get to see her. It's really great to go home after a long day and know that she'll be there waiting for me with a hug.

3) I get to see my little brother grow up. He gets excited when I get home. I get to go to his soccer, basketball, and baseball games. I get to play Transformers, and cars, and build stuff out of Legos.

4) I'm close to my family and get to see them often.

5) I work at a great school with great people. Some of my closest friends now are people I work with, and a lot of them are Christians so I can go in their rooms in the mornings or afternoons if I'm having a hard day and know that they will speak truth to me. It is wonderful.

6) Students! I'm not going to lie, it is nice when you go to work everyday and people are excited to see you. Especially when they are middle schoolers and they smile and run down the hall to hug you in the mornings. And when they go on to 8th grade but still come back to the 7th grade hall and see you. But, it's even greater when you can see them grow over the course of the year. I have several students this year who started off as struggling ELA students. This week we have been writing analytical essays on novels they read in class. One of these students in particular is doing an amazing job. He was the only one in his class to write his own thesis, and he is finding great quotes to support it and thinking deeply about his book. I am so proud! It's also really fun to go to all their games and performances and see how talented they are and to see how much it means to them and know God is using me to make a difference in their lives.

7) Reading! I get to read at work. And I get to help kids pick out books. And I get to see kids turn in to readers!

8) Time. Because I'm single, I have a lot of flexibility with my time. I can serve people in ways that my married friends and my friends with kids can't. The time I would spend working on my relationship with my husband can be spread around to lots of relationships--with my family, my friends, and my students. And I have lots of time for myself. Just last week I was talking to one of my married friends about how busy I have been lately. I was telling her about how I had spent time with my brother, gotten coffee with a friend, gone to several baseball games to see students, done homebound with one of my students who is out, gone to see a friend who was going through a hard time, plus a bunch of other stuff (like work and meetings....). Her response was "Yeah, you wouldn't be able to do all of that if you were married." Since I'm single, God can use me to love tons of different people.

So see, God knows exactly what He's doing. He knows me better than I know myself. And while I sometimes question it, His plan is perfect, and I am right where I should be.

Sunday, April 10, 2011

Psalm 7:17 Friday XIV Weekend Edition

I will give to the Lord the thanks due to his righteousness, and I will sing praise to the name of the Lord, the Most High.
-Psalm 7:17

Things I am Thankful for This Week

-a fun brother/sister weekend with my little brother that included a trip to the children's museum, taking him to one of my favorite restaurants for the first time, and letting him eat way too much ice cream at Marble Slab
-My first trip to the Masters
-Quality time with friends
-Seeing my little sister
-Finally getting some down time on Saturday morning
-the 4th book in the Mortal Instruments series
-One week until Spring Break
-Aloe for my sunburn

And a list from my brother....
-Jesus
-Mom
-Dad
-My sisters and my brother

Thursday, April 7, 2011

Taking a Break/Observations from Augusta

I, like I feel a lot of Southern people, get really excited about the Masters. The course is beautiful, the CBS music is great, it marks the start of Spring. Generally speaking, it's pretty great. But, until yesterday, I had never been.

A few weeks ago, my best friend called and asked if I would like to go with her to yesterday's practice round and Par 3 contest. Of course, I jumped at the chance to make my first trip to Augusta National and see all the beautiful stuff I've been watching on tv forever. And the timing could not have been more perfect. I've had an insane past few weeks. They've been filled with meetings, third quarter grades, doing homebound instruction, a fun brother-sister weekend with my little brother, and two people close to me losing family members. With the exception of my birthday last week, when I came home right after school and put on pajamas, the earliest I've gotten home is around 8:00. For an introvert like me, being away from home and with people for 12 hours a day for over 2 weeks is pretty exhausting. In short, I needed a day off.

Going with my friend and her mom to Augusta was just the break I needed. It's beautiful there...seriously one of the most beautiful places I've ever been. Everything is basically perfect. It's kind of like the cleanest theme park you could think...except that it's really quiet because everyone whispers, which when you work with seventh graders who don't get the idea of an "inside voice," is absolutely wonderful, and there aren't rides, you just get to walk and sit all day. And, the food is really good. With the exception of my now major sunburn, it was an all-around perfect day.

As we were driving home yesterday, I thought about God and how before I was born He knew everything about my life and how that plan is perfect. And I thought about how He knew that I was going to meet my best friend when we were in 5th grade after our moms met at Parent Night. And I thought about how He knew all about what my last two weeks would be like and how much I would need a day off....and He started arranging it 16 years ago. And as wonderful as my day at the Masters was, that's even better.

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Here are a few fun observations from my day trip to Augusta:

1) One great thing about the Masters is that it is one of the few (maybe the only) times where the line for the men's room is longer than the line for the women's.
2) The Par 3 Contest is really fun because the golfers pick fun people to caddy for them. That means that some pick friends, or wives, or moms, but the really cool ones pick their kids. So, you get to watch little kids run around in caddy outfits, which just may be the cutest thing I've ever seen.
3) I think I am maybe supposed to marry a professional golfer so that I can spend my life walking around golf courses and watching people golf. It's very relaxing.
4) Ian Poulter is taller than he looks on tv. (Plus he's British and had his mom caddying for him, which was really cute....but none of those things have anything to do with observation number 3....)
5) It's really fun to drink a beer with your best friend's mom at 12:00 on a school day when you know your co-workers are probably in a meeting during their planning period.
6) I really should use more sunscreen than I do...or invent some magic way to not miss/forget places like my neck.
7) The course at Augusta National is a lot hillier than it looks on tv.
8) Some women think of golfers the way most people think about rock stars. If you don't believe me, here's a story:
My friend and I were waiting to watch Fred Couples, Ricky Fowler, and Phil Mickelson at the 10th tee. Two women, who looked to be about my mom's age, rushed over, stood in front of us, and immediately started talking about how good looking they think Phil Mickelson is. They were like giddy school girls talking about a cute boy (which is something I'm kind of an expert on since I see it basically on a daily basis). As they were talking, the woman in front of them turned around, looked at them, and said (this is a direct quote; I'm not kidding), "Just wait until you see him swing."
I had to hide behind my friend because I started laughing at them....


Friday, April 1, 2011

Psalm 7:17 Friday XIII

I will give to the Lord the thanks due to his righteousness, and I will sing praise to the name of the Lord, the Most High.
-Psalm 7:17

Things I am Thankful for This Week

Before I start my list, let me just start by saying that this week was a pretty difficult week. One of my close friends lost her older brother in a car accident, and Wednesday marked 15 years since I lost my dad. Needless to say, I'm feeling a little emotionally exhausted today, so it's really good for me to think of things I'm thankful for. But perhaps what I am most thankful for this week is the reminder that God is with us in everything and that His grace is sufficient for us.

-turning 27
-tons of fantastic presents from my friends who obviously know me quite well....they managed to cover the three great loves of my life: reading, cooking, and music
-rereading one of my favorite books (and reading the notes I've left in the margins)
-my job because I work with people who genuinely care about each other
-my little brother who told me this week he doesn't want me to buy a house because he wants me to live with him forever
-seeing my students grow as writers
-Ramona and Beezus, which was a totally adorable movie
-friends who are willing to reschedule things to go with me to funerals that are out of town so that I don't have to drive myself while crying
-Getting to see 2 Corinthians 1:3-7 be true in my life:
3 Praise be to the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of compassion and the God of all comfort, 4 who comforts us in all our troubles, so that we can comfort those in any trouble with the comfort we ourselves receive from God. 5 For just as we share abundantly in the sufferings of Christ, so also our comfort abounds through Christ. 6 If we are distressed, it is for your comfort and salvation; if we are comforted, it is for your comfort, which produces in you patient endurance of the same sufferings we suffer. 7 And our hope for you is firm, because we know that just as you share in our sufferings, so also you share in our comfort.