Wednesday, July 28, 2010

Solitude & A Good Day

Solitude is a time of peace.
Solitude is meant for relaxation and restoration.
A time to reflect on the floods of information, conversations and interactions with the world that flow through your head like a river.
It is a time to say, "Ooo, maybe I should have reacted differently here," or "Hmm, I really could have been more patient and humble there."
Time away from the constant advertisements, either intentional or unintentional, of how the human life is lived to solidify who and how how we want to be in our lifetime.

For instance, not five minutes ago I made my way upstairs and as I passed into my room, I turned on a lamp while simultaneously gazing out the window to my left. The night sky, painted navy as tonight's base color, was layered by crumbles and smears of ordinary clouds scattered across the night's canvas, leftovers from the day's work. The moon set itself in the center of the clouds like a glittering jewel, a centerpiece casting light and illuminating the cloud pieces, turning them into jewels as well. Whatever the moon's light touched, glowed an ethereal radiance. But from turning on the lamp, the inside light reflecting on the window made it hard to see the moon and it's surrounding jewels as well. I soon got irritated and turned off my lamp so I could marvel at our night sky.

I got two things out of this:
1) God needs to be the center of our life, because He is the jewel that gives life to our darkness and pulls us all together. Like the clouds without the moon, we are dark and gloomy without Jesus. He illuminates our souls from the inside out, turning our darkness into lovely light, into jewels that glitter and radiate for all the world to see!
2) Distractions and other means of gaining enLIGHTenment only draw away from God's pure loveliness, power and majesty. The more we rely on things other than God, the further away he feels, and then we get mad at HIM for being so far away. We need to turn off our lamps and look out the window, turning our focus back on God. He is all we ever need, and no matter how AWESOME the next big thing is... He is all we'll ever WANT. It doesn't get any better than God. He illuminates your inner being so you shine on the outside too-- confident, radiant, handsome, wise, enriched and humble.

Which is why my current favourite song is: Everything by Lifehouse.

Solitude, however, is not a hobby. Nor should it be.
Being the last bird to fly the coop, I need to other birds to fly with!
Which is why today was a good day! Ya know why???
'Cause I got to hang out TIANNA and TEENA today, that's why!
We encountered major success in thrift store shopping, and scouted out the PERFECT Bennet's Abode.
Hope all goes well when we ask the owner to use his home. Luckily for us, the real estate agent's mom is my next door neighbor and the house owner lives two doors down in another house.
Today, to say the very least, was a good day.

Monday, July 26, 2010


Oooo what is this font like? I like it. It's big and readable. Hello Lucida Grande!

Georgia? Bugah... how sophisticated.

WEBDINGS!! lah dee dah dee diddly doop. Uniquely generic. Cute name, though...

TIMES! UGHHHH! You remind me of writing countless English papers for Mr. Tousley. We need a break.

Trebuchet. What does that even mean?

Verdana. It rhymes with PiraƱa! Nom Nom Nom.

THIS JUST IN! From the Courier. I will NOT be a news reporter. Over and out.

Arial. Sorry, but you're a little boring. I might use you to send emails to my grandparents.

Font. Really? You look like Arial. This is equivalent to Kitty and Lydia from Pride and Prejudice.
And you're Kitty.

Today is another beautiful sun shiny day! OH NO MY LAUNDRY~
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And yet, I am inside. Plans cancelled and the parents are out.
When one hasn't sustained an on-going hobby, there's not much to do.
So i do what any ordinary teenager might do in my situation... go to the fridge.
Open the fridge.
Look around. And close the fridge again.
...My life is so exciting right now. :)

But on the bright side, I pulled out one of three ENORMOUS 32oz bags of Organic Baby-Cut Carrots and found a tiny lil carrot ball. I'm afraid to munch on it, because it seems too awful to eat something so rare. I mean, look at it! It's freaking adorable.
Well, my head is pretty empty right now. I think I need to get me a brain.
*convulsive tremor* Ack! Ugh! Eck! Eee! Ooo! Ahh... *panting*

Sorry, just going through slight withdrawals. Maybe the Wizard of Oz can...

Oh. That's right. Nevermind.






Friday, July 23, 2010

Home Alone

I find there's a wide gap between kids who stay home alone, and kids who want to stay home alone.
Let me explain.
I've always wanted to be the girl who could stay home alone most nights of the week and accomplish something extraordinary by the time her parents got home. Mastering the piano, learning water color art, writing music, choreographing dance routines, learning the guitar; in other words, I've longed for a skill set of utilizing my time wisely while accomplishing something of use--becoming a prodigy. Uniquity, newly defined by me, is the noun form for being unique.

My mind not only yearns for accomplishment but SCREAMS at me to find the place where a massive creative impetus may throw me to the level where my pining may find contentment.
It's like...always being thirsty.
After a hot day outside, you drink two full glasses of water, come to your third, and suddenly feel overwhelmingly sick. You drank much to fast, i reckon. And yet, belying your upper stomach's rage for putting it through so much liquid too quickly, something else inside yells at you to keep drinking. Because of your body's constant fluid deprivation, the brain nags at the body to give it what it needs, even when the body is clearly feeling the immediate effects of a 16oz shot of H2O.
It's like that.

Now, my friend Breanna Flaim assured me to start this blog as a release. But now...more than just an emotional release, I find clarity in my head's scattered thoughts and cluttered messages.

I am torn. Body vs. Mind. Spirit vs. Flesh.
A battle rages within me.
Between my college, my future career, my friendships, and my behavior/outlook of them all...
a separation threatens to tear my world apart at any second. BUT...
As long as a battle rages within me, I am alive in Christ.
"If anyone is thirsty, let him come to me and drink. Whoever believes in me, as the Scripture has said, streams of living water will flow from within him. By this, he meant the Spirit, whom those who believed in him were later to receive." -John 7:37-39.
It's this uniquity which I long for, while organizing my time to make the most of each and everyday