fail…
Something that I have been failing at doing this semester is to work on writing my personal blog! I can’t even begin to tell you all how busy I have been and how much I wish I could have written more this semester. I have been juggling more that I ever have in my life and that has been tough but a good challenge. One reason I haven’t been doing much with my personal blog is because my blog for Liberty pretty much covers everything I do. I will say though that I have definitely missed not being able to share “what really goes on in my life.” Right now i’m not fall break and for the first time this weekend, i’m turning off the tv and i’m doing some deep reflecting in silence with some “homemade” apple cider, basically apple juice with cinnamon and all spice heated up in the microwave (lame but tastes awesome). Honestly I don’t even know where to begin so i’m just going to start at the beginning of the semester…
When I first got to Liberty, I knew things were going to be hectic but they were a lot different than I had imagined them. One reason that I have been so busy is that I have been gone a lot on the weekends or there has been a huge event planned on the weekends I was at Liberty. The first week back at school was so crazy because not only did we have the leadership conference but I was also trying to get unpacked, get to know all new people on our leadership team, meet the freshman and help them move in and also be social with all of my friends from last year! And then on the weekend I went to see Hillsong United in greensboro and believe it or not caught up on sleep the night after the concert!
Let me give you a little glimpe of what my days look like: M/W/F convo at 10:00, work from 12-3 class from 4-5:20 and then dinner and possibly some sort of activity to be able to write about oh and campus church on wednesdays. Then T/R class from 9:15-10:30 then lunch and then classes from 12:25-3:15 then usually a little break and try to get a nap in and then homework and studying. Theres a lot of other random things in the week that i do such as leader prayer groups and resident hall leadership meeting. and then prayer groups on tuesdays and prayer leader class on wednesday mornings.
So I guess the reason I wanted to tell you all my schedule (other than the fact that now you can stalk me :S) is that you realize how busy I am. However this is all “self inflicted” busyness. I love my classes, I love my job and I LOVE being a prayer leader. I just wish all three didn’t require so much time individually.
The best thing from this semester has been my roommates Drew and Lauren. At the beginning of the year we nick named ourselves the skyscrapers because all of us are so tall and we joke that when we’re apart we’re just tall buildings hahaha Whenever people ask about my roommates I just tell them I can’t explain in words how great they are. These girls have now seen me at my worst and they still love and care for me for some reason. They have both grown so much since we got to school and I seriously don’t know how I have existed without them!!!
Other things that I have done is go to the NC State Liberty game down in Raleigh which was one of the funnest things i’ve done in a while! I loved having my first tailgating experience on a Secular campus even though most people looked like idiots, dressed inappropriately and acted crazy, I got the real feel for college without having to go to one of those schools and buy into all the stuff they do for “FUN”
Now comes something that I am probably not going to be able to write about well yet and i’m really sorry if a lot of it doesn’t make sense. Since this semester has been one of the busiest of my life and therefore I know I have neglected my relationship with Christ. At night I would be so tired that I wouldn’t even pick up my Bible and then in the morning I would spend way too much time getting ready and never opening the word of God. I would make excuses that I was getting fed enough in church, bible classes and LPG’s but the truth is I was really neglecting a relationship that should be most cherished…
So when I got the news on September 16th that my grandfather had a stroke and was in bad shape I really couldn’t turn to the Lord because there was a wall up … A wall that I had put there myself and was too Lazy to break down because I cared more about sleep, work, classes and go figure- ministry. I was coming to this person for comfort in an emotional time only to realize that I had ignored him, he had been put on the back burner. So how could I expect my Jesus to minister to me in this time of need when I had been ignoring him while everything was going just great. Despite my desperate cries for him to to heal my grandpa, to not make my family go through this again in one year…He chose to take my Grandpa home with him on September 26th. Not only was I furious that he would take away from us, I was mad that he had to go the way he did. I was mad that my mom and her brother had to loose another parent and I had to loose another grandparent. One who had just told me a few months before that he wasn’t going anywhere and he was going to be there to see me get married and hopefully have kids..
Fortunately I got to see him before he passed away but he wasn’t the Papa I knew my whole life. The man who was up at 6:00 a.m doing yard work and making sure everything was ready for the day. The man who invented things like the Karstedt Catalyst in a science lab when he was younger.. He was an old man in a hospital bed, not able to formulate a sentence. I know however that he could recognize me and my little cousin as we sang to him, held his hand and told him we were going to do everything we could to help him get better. I am so thankful for that chance and seeing him as he was dying definitely helped to bring me closure.
When I got back to school,from being with my family as we said goodbye to him, I was emotional on the inside but I didn’t want it to show because I wanted to be strong. I even found out when I got back to school that my 38 year old second cousin died from cancer that week as well. The only people I really let in on everything I was feeling and going through were my roommates. I was being ministered to left and right by girls on my hall, my r.a my sld’s but the one person I needed to be ministered by the most was the one who was the most distant. This was a relationship that I felt was so far gone without any hope left. I cannot sit here and write that things are back to normal with my savior in fact in all honestly I have doubted him more in the past two weeks that I have in my entire life. The only thing I am clinging onto right now is the truth that I know in my head. The truth from the past that he has revealed to me through different events and the scripture I have in front of me. This huge storm I am in right now is partially my fault and partially from what God is allowing to happen. I have absolutely no idea how taking my grandfather to be with him at this moment is going to work together for good in my story but I must cling to the promises in his word that. HE knows the plans he has for me and that the testing of my faith develops perseverance. I seriously wish I could be out of this storm but for now i’m in it and I don’t know when it will end. The only thing I can do is to be honest in saying that I am weak and broken but I know that soon my savior will swoop in and make me strong and healed.
My R.A showed me a really cool cycle of when we deal with things in life. The cycle is this HARD—> HARDER—>EASIER—>UNDER MY FEET. Things got a lot harder and they could continue to be that way for a while unless i fight through them. When they get easier I can’t just assume its under my feet, I really need to do work hard at recognizing what God wanted to teach me and then it will be under my feet.
I am having one of the most broken years of my life and I don’t know why. For a person who wants to have everything under control and to plan everything out, not knowing is a huge deal. All I can ask is that you guys pray for me, pray that every single day I would get into the word every when it is the last thing I want to do. Pray that in the midst of all of this I can lead a group of girls who are looking up to me for guidance.
After writing all of this I see how much I miss being able to be completely honest with people. I know not many people actually read my blog but it is such a great way for me to deal with all of my thoughts and emotions. All I can say is that… i’m struggling but I know I will come out a stronger person on the other end.
Love,
Lizzy



