Tuesday, December 31, 2013

2013

January
 
The year started the year off with a trip to the Middle East. I met incredible people, learned some Arabic, taught some English, fell in love with the girls, grew close to my team, roomed with my best friend, checked riding a camel off the bucket list, and most importantly shared the love of Jesus with everyone we met. This trip changed my heart and I would go back in a heartbeat.
 
 
 
Picked up a pattern in Michael's with a picture of a perfect white and tan hat...Thought maybe this project would defy the odds of the inevitable, "Nailed it" success stories. Worked for hours knitting, starting over, and continually repeating the line, "I don't know why I'm doing this...I could just go BUY a hat." Incredibly proud when I finished it and did something I never thought I could.

 

Sunday, September 15, 2013

Our Humble Abode

From year to year and room to room, the location changes, the view changes, the room number changes, and of course some of the decor, but what I've found to be true is the room becomes your 'home.' I've lived in Vail, a freshmen girls' dorm with over 400 girls. It was one of my favorites and such a treasured memory. Then I lived in Pittman, a freshmen and upperclassmen dorm located in the heart of campus. It was just renovated, and the best located dorm on campus - seconds away from the caf, Ben Brown Plaza, and any classroom around the quad. And lastly, where I moved half way through last year and currently reside is the Chi Omega house, where there is constant laughter, always excitement, and steady community. From 417 and 101 to 215 and 205, my home has been in each. I always have that sad feeling at the end of the year taking the things off the wall and placing them in boxes, where they will sit all summer and wait to yet again, make a different place my home. But starting each year with blank walls seems to be refreshing and a simple metaphor for a clean slate and a new chapter. This year, with a few personalized touches and the right scented candle, 205 has become our 'home' away from home.

 

Saturday, September 7, 2013

Labor Day in Dothan

A three-day weekend turned into one of the most memorable weekends of college.

Spontaneity is something I couldn't live without. Decisions and adventures that happen spontaneously make things so much more fun. A lazy Sunday afternoon of napping and Friday Night Lights led to a spontaneous, "Let's go to Dothan!!!!" With the three of us on board, we grabbed a few things and were on the road before we even realized what was happening.

Dothan is a hometown that I have heard about for the past two years - a small southern town that I have always wanted to experience. With Kyle driving and Caroline and me being the DJ and photographer, we took in the sights and surroundings of southern Alabama.

When we arrived at Caroline's house, I immediately felt at home. Why is it that in middle school, one of the first things you do when you become friends with someone is go over to their house, but in college, you may never go to their house but feel like you're best friends. I have always thought this was so fascinating - probably because your home doesn't define where you are in life at that point, but it lets you have a little more insight into their life and where their roots are placed.

 
Caroline's sister had just gotten a little German Shepherd puppy named Lucy. We played and played with the little ball of energy and wore her out. She was six weeks old and the cutest little thing.
 
 

We took a walk down her street - a street that said so much about her and her life. She had lived her entire life there and had family all around. We visited her grandma who lived next door across the pecan orchard. We picked pears and did some exploring. I truly felt like I was living the small southern Mayberry days.

 

It was such a relaxing day, filled with rain and hot tea while visiting on her back porch. And of course boiled peanuts for a snack. Her family made me feel right at home. I could have stayed forever.

I truly treasure this friendship and have grown so fond of this little town of Dothan.

Wednesday, August 21, 2013

China

A country on my heart and in my prayers.

It seems like just yesterday I was sitting in a friend's dorm room freshman year talking about a country on the other side of the world. I sat and listened to Meredith (an R.A. whom I grew to love and look up to) talk about her summer in China. She had spent the summer serving at a special needs orphanage, loving on little ones, and falling in love with a culture I was so fascinated by. I remember sitting there for hours listening to her stories and looking at pictures. My heart was so full as she began telling me about the incredible journey the Lord was taking her family on to adopt a precious little girl named Brooke. I remember going back to my room that night with an overwhelming love for this country and a desire to experience their culture.

The next year and a half I spent praying, journaling, reading blogs, learning a word of Mandarin here and there, and getting to know the Chinese exchange students on campus. The Lord had given me a heart for this country, and in March started opening up doors for me to go experience this culture first hand. After much prayer and support from so many friends and family, He provided and we set off on a journey around the world.

My roommate and very dear friend Caroline was able to go as well, which always makes adventures so fun and memorable.

 

After 48 hours...we finally arrived...exhausted from traveling, but thankful for a safe arrival and excited to start the week.

 


Refreshed after a good night's sleep, we hit the ground running. We had done a lot of planning before we left, but still had a few details to work out. We were putting on an English Camp for the students at a University. Our friend who lives there teaches at the University and was able to invite most of her students to come for the week. They wanted to improve their English and were eager to spend a week with 12 Americans. And we were more than eager to spend the week with 70 Chinese students.
 

We had four main sessions to teach them as much English and American culture as we could. We had a lot of different talents and professions on our team so everyone helped in different ways. The nurses set up a clinic and helped them with their "made up problem and systems," such as a bad cut or broken arm. We had a lawyer on our team who taught them about American law and they had trial where they role played and tried to win their case. Our football coach taught them how to play American football and we played a round robin tournament, and we had a few of us who pulled out our inner teacher and taught on the "Count of Monte Christo." We were able to watch the movie on the basketball courts outside - it was one of the neatest nights and attracted a lot of people from the University and town. The next day we had a lot of great discussions with the students about their thoughts and opinions on the movie - justice, forgiveness, and revenge were just a few of the themes that came up. The students loved each session, and it was hard to pick a favorite - although football might have been at the top for a lot of the boys. We found some hidden talents in the students - football stars, great lawyers, and a few amazing writers from the papers they wrote on the "Count of Monte Christo."



One of my favorite days was the day of the scavenger hunt. We split up into teams and the students were our guide as we answered riddles and followed our treasure map around the city.
 

 

We tried all different types of food - from "Hot Pot" and "Beef Noodles" to fried rice and green beans.


We did a little shopping and treasure hunting in the markets - lots of colorful candy, loose-leaf tea, fresh produce and raw meat.

 

We found a 'KFC' and explained to them that I was from the 'K' in 'Kentucky Fried Chicken.'

 
 
We had a few photo shoots...
 

One of the girls told me I had to take a picture for my mom...Hi Mom!

 

We finally made it to our destination and received our treasure - a blanket, water, and popcorn for our movie night.

 

After a day of fun, we all watched the "Count of Monte Christo" on the basketball courts.



Here are some snapshots and favorite memories from the week...
 
Football was a favorite for many...the coaches led them in stretches, gave them pep talks, and taught them how to play an all American football game.

Touchdown!

 

Another favorite was the day we had 'Girls' Night' and 'Guys' Night." It was such a great opportunity to build relationships and friendships. The guys did typical 'guy things' and the girls, of course, did hair and nails and we had a photo booth set up for them where they could be models and the beautiful girls they were created to be.

This was our roommate we stayed with - so many laughs and memories.

 

We had so many adventures eating different foods - this day at lunch our waitress brought a soup for us to try...except the bowl was practically bigger than we were.

 

We spent a lot of nights exploring the city and night markets. The streets were always buzzing with taxis and lights - crossing the street made it seem like real life 'Frogger.'

 

The last day we were there we hiked up the mountain and spent the afternoon doing what the students loved most - karaoke. A day full of fun, pictures, and hard goodbyes.

 

 


After the week of English camp, it was time to pack up and start our journey back to the States.

A total journey of over 20,000 miles...

8 airplanes...

80 hours of traveling and hundreds of selfies...

...we made it back home and Caroline and I were greeted by our dads.

 

I loved being immersed in the Chinese culture - from where we lived, what we ate, and who we spent our time with. We made relationships and spoke truth into their lives in every way we could. The faces and friendships I made I treasure so deeply. Thankful for the One who is leading and guiding my heart and paths.