Greetings, Fellow Travailers and Paint-Covered Ones!
By popular demand, I'm posting again, though I can't promise anything coherent. I've thought about this blog a lot over the last few months, just never got around to putting thoughts into action.
-- Wait a sec-- Oh-- Mm-hm. Yeah.... That there was a fairly telling statement on one of my major sources of trouble. Instead of e = mc², Einstein should've worked out an equation relating to the difficulty of "thought not always = action."
So anyway, on to the news......
Since my blog last heard from me, I've partaken in and been subjected to a serious of interesting adventures, happenstances, crises, and opinions. I'll give you a short recap, since it's probable many of you have not yet heard of some of these latest reports in the Varied Conglomeration of Whatevers That So Often Make Up Courtney's Life...
Since my last post, I have...
...spent a wonderful week in the Austrian Alps, learning more about how the Holy Spirit works in us; leading my first German Ladies' Bible Discussion Group (the CAPS make it sound more intimidating than it really was); enjoying both the gorgeous scenery and our wonderful hotel; and, together with Becky, Joy, and April, singing Bavarian "Dreigesang," the dialect of which was so hilariously and wonderfully confusing, we didn't know what we were singing half the time and ended up giggling most of the other half.
...spent ten days in Bremen, located in Northern Germany. Ed and I are taking an evangelism training course with Jim and Elsa Springer, who've worked with the church in Bremen for about 30 years. Except for that one intensive week, the rest of the course is by correspondence. I highly recommend the course to anyone who's fluent in German. We've really focused on what our individual talents are and how best to use them for the church, and it would be another five blog posts for me to describe how thrilled and fascinated I am by everything I've been learning.
...gained about 5 pounds because I don't have the self-discipline to lay off the sugar and the late-night snacks. I've been eating more veggies, though--tomatoes and cucumbers, yum!
...had something of a showdown with an alcoholic.
...started to learn that I am in no way responsible for the messes other people make of their own lives.
...been accused of being under the occult influence of evil/demonic spirits, the main symptoms of which are, allegedly, my artwork and my writing.
...decided I can compromise with people to a certain extent without burying the talents God has given me.
...apparently lost a good friendship, because the friend in question has broken off communication with me and refuses to tell me why.
...started to learn how to say "no" in a nice way and mean it, because I can't do everything, I can't take care of everybody, and it's ruining my health and my spirit to continue trying.
...been plagued more and more by people who can't seem to get it through their heads that when Ed and I are ready to produce offspring, we're not necessarily going to broadcast it to the world anyway, so there's really no point in asking us repeatedly.
...wondered how I'm going to restrain myself from smacking people who come up to poke and prod my stomach uninvited once I do get pregnant in the (distant?) future.
...seen Sting live in concert! Oh YEAH!
...prayed more often and more intensively than I ever have in my life to date, though I must admit that I've slacked off again lately. (Elsa, thank you for the smileys and rainclouds.) ;o)
...started rediscovering that quiet place within myself where God lives in me and soothes me when I slow down and pay attention to what he's trying to tell me.
...listened more. I think.
...decided I'm going to try to take Steffen's Greek course in the coming Spring, provided there are enough students for a course.
...read "The Notebook" and "The Wedding" by Nicholas Sparks ("Wedding" was better) and a whole bunch of Dean Koontz and Robert Heinlein books.
...written about 50 English lessons on the book of Acts, and I'm not done with the book yet.
...thought a lot about the future.
...created three of the best poems I've ever written.
...thought a lot about family and friends stateside.
...met two published writers--one by letter, and one in person.
...entered NaNoWriMo 2004. But the time and the emotional energy weren't there this year--I only managed about 12000 words of the 50k goal.
...done and thought and said and learned and laughed and cried and anguished and rejoiced and fled and hid and reemerged and fought and given up and joined the battle again and railed and comforted and screamed and danced and imagined and wondered and created and destroyed and circled and climbed and reached and lost and won and and and.
And now I'm going to bed. ;o)
Sunday, December 05, 2004
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2 comments:
That's IT?
ha ha ha...just a little joke...
You didn't mention anything about helping to paint a beautiful ceiling in my kids' room!!
Much love to an accomplished friend!
Bri
p.s.: I think I only had two people poke my stomach, tops. And that's including both pregnancies. And I think only one was a stranger...
And a lovely ceiling it is, though I believe that was more due to Amy's talents than mine. She was always the lifesaver when something about the paint wasn't going quite right.
Somday when I'm pregnant, maybe I'll have a steel shield made that my tummy can grow into. That way, when people try to poke me, they stub their fingers. ha ha ;o)
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