Sunday, April 26, 2009

Thunder

I am beginning the “sorting process” that comes before a move…
“Do I really need this? Haven’t ever used that, etc…“
I don’t seem to have trouble going through my closet or getting rid of old purse or shoes… ...

...However it is those little pieces of paper that I hold onto for dear life. Those remnants of the past, those pieces of past relationships. From a guy’s phone number to a dear letter from an old friend. I have found tons and tons of this stuff. While going down memory lane can be enjoyable, some of the old things I find hurt my heart.


1. Old emails from friends who no longer speak to me.
2. Notes from dear loved ones who are as constant as the mountains & show me the character of God.
3. Letters and emails from friends whom I haven’t kept in contact with.
4. Letters I’ve written and never sent.
5. Pictures of random things that make me smile.

There was something I noticed in this array of mementos...
It seemed that I was always “busy” or things were “chaotic” and while this is true of the years 2002-present. How sad is that that the “youth” of my life I’ve felt burned and overwhelmed.


So this is not a “new years resolution” but a new “life phase resolution”. I cannot change what has happened to me, who has hurt me or the number of hours I work in a week…

But this “Identity” of this busy person is not someone I am called to be! I am called by my father to be a support and strength to those around me, in his name.
Somewhere over the years I’ve lost sight of that design. It slipped in through with “taco-soup nights in the apartment” or numerous late night talks during my college life, but I want to change it from “slipping in” to a purposeful life stance.

Lord you know what I can handle and
oh, how I love you for that.

Please place me in your plan and in your peace!

As I write this the sound of thunder rattles my windows. The sound can make me shutter, but most of the time I feel comfort as I feel God’s power and I feel safe knowing that’s my Papa.


Thursday, April 16, 2009

grad school

So I have a lot to say and I really want to blog, but grad school won't let me... It's always like "write this paper, go to this class, lead this group...blah, blah, blah.... Talk about a nag!




sorry just needed to vent a bit :)

Wednesday, April 1, 2009

24th birthday

So birthday 24 came and went...
There was the good- the great and the slimy...


Saturday night a good friend of mine turned 21 so we sang, danced and laughed the night away!

Sunday I just chilled, I had some fun messin with my fish tank and watched a movie or two---

Monday (birthday) I had to be at work at 630am but that was ok. My RCH kids were so sweet and wanted to sing to me every other minute... One of my teens even said "be nice to her, its miss megan's birthday!" But my birthday or not its still a psychiatric hospital and craziness will always be in the air :) ...Multiple restraints, got spit on and even had a fire extinguisher thrown at me! (dam fire code)...
After work I got to have a couple drinks with the therapists and some other co-workers.
To follow drinks me and my roomies finished the night off with eating dinner at bonzi garden (Japanese steak house)
So 24 doesn't seems to be off to an ok start--- Lets see how it goes ;)