Tuesday, January 22, 2013

A Brilliant Day

This past weekend was amazing.  I had a friend who came to visit us here on the island.  We rested a bit, ate out at some amazing places, did crafts, and my favorite...explored the island next to ours and then sat in a legitimate coffee shop (you know..the ones with the couches!)

And then today was great!  It was hard to open my eyes this morning because it was cold and bright outside.  I just wanted to sleep.  But I made myself a promise.  I said that I would read my bible first thing in the morning and be more intentional with my prayers.  So this morning...after about 10 mins of the prayer, "Please help me get up..." I was able to read my bible.

I got a nice cup of Joe and headed to work in the Hijet.  (The Hijet is our little work truck...its like half the size of a real truck and its a right hand drive. Overall and adorable and fun way to get around campus)  Once there I was able to get a lot done.  I typed up my lesson plans in the proper format and even settled some things with the EPA regarding water quality tools.

On the note of lesson plans...I have been working a little over two weeks.  I am working on my second lesson plan and I am loving the feeling of getting things done.  Anyway, I walked into my boss's office the other day and she informed me that my lesson plan was being placed into the curriculum and taught this Spring.  My heart is filled with joy because I have been here less than three weeks and I have already contributed to the program!

Anyway, back to today.  We went down to the docks to do some collecting for the plankton monitoring network. With the help of my binoculars we saw some cool ships coming in...one from Saudi Arabia with Arabic written on the side of the tanker.  Also the dolphins were getting pretty close to the dock...which was beautiful to see.

We also collected some food stuffs from the floating docks with hand nets for our aquarium buddies.  I love feeding the fish because they chase the grass shrimp all around the tank.  Then they look so satisfied if they actually catch one.  I found some sort of sea cucumber-like filter feeder too.  We put him in the big tank and will figure out what he is tomorrow.

After work I went out to the marsh for a little bird watching and I got a letter in the mail from the little girl I used to nanny...and tonight will be a night full of knitting a scarf for this most precious girl.

Overall it was a brilliant day!

Thursday, January 17, 2013

The Fuzzy Peach

It's been a week and a half now at my new job.  I have gotten quite a bit father than I thought with the lesson planning, mostly because I push myself really hard and because I bug my friend/co-worker (Alesha) incessantly with questions.

 I think I need to learn to relax a bit.  The problem is that I work really well under pressure...so if there is no pressure, then I create it.  And the trouble comes in when I force people around me into my schedule.  I expect my computer problems to be fixed as soon as I report it.  I expect my questions to be answered with certainty as soon as I ask them.

Overall, I need to relax.  Pray that I can...

On a happier note, I am doing a great job separating work from home.  I don't do work off the clock.  Instead, I keep busy running, cleaning up the beach, listening to podcasts on my walks, or for a more relaxing evening I will watch Bob Ross.  I picked up some extra painting stuff and hope to join in with him tonight. Haha.

On the way back from the store, Alesha and I found an all-you-can-eat (or fill in the cup) frozen yogurt bar.  It's called the Fuzzy Peach....and it is delicious.  Basically you grab the cup and fill from the wide selections of yogurt and toppings then you pay by the weight.  Can you guess which one is mine?


Fuzzy Peach Creations

Tuesday, January 8, 2013

DAY TWO

So remember how I thought that my job was too good to be true.  Well, it's day two and I am super happy with it still.  I mean, I am even pretty stoked about going to work in the morning.  It just looks like I am going to have a rocking year.


And here are some photos for you:





 Above is the view from my room.  No don't worry...that's not a windstorm outside...it's just the way that tree grew.  Coastal Winds ya know?!?!

To the right is a part of my room.  I am trying to make it homey!




Also on the island is a healthy dune system, a marsh, the beach, and the ruins of the old forts and batteries.   I haven't had much time outside work because of the early sunset...but I am hoping to do some more exploring soon.

Also hoping to get you some photos from work eventually...but until then we have to practice patience. :-P




Monday, January 7, 2013

Thoughts from My First Day


Today was my first day on the job at Caswell Beach.  I am not sure how I feel just yet.  You know when everything is surreal.  I went for a little run after work today (and I mean just a baby run around the campus) and I stopped on the pier and stared out at the water.  I could see where the Cape Fear met the ocean and I was stuck in the thought, “this is your life…”

It seems like just yesterday that I was walking my morning commute to a school full of teenage girls who could only say “hi teacher…bye teacher…”  And it seems like just last week that I was looking through a microscope in the back office of my professor and scrambling to get my thesis done in time.
But alas, that was a whole year ago.  How can a year fly?  And how can so much change inside you in a year, and on the outside it changes so little?  How can I be watching the sunset create a rainbow at this moment, and know that this very day last year I was confused and scared in Thai hotel, rescued only by some German backpackers?  I don’t know.

But what I do know is that you don’t really know much on your first day of work.  I spent the morning getting keys, signing papers, putting in work shirt orders, and basic orientation.  So much information went into my head that I don’t know where to start.  I was told of several projects that we are hoping to accomplish before the summer, curriculum development, current research, and daily responsibilities.  I was then left to get to work.  I went straight away into one of the projects dealing with NC geology.  We are hoping to get an interactive geology display ready for the camp kids this summer.  I spent the rest of the day researching all of the rock samples we had available for the display and then did some minor brain storming about what we can put together.  I hope to spend tomorrow reading up on more of North Carolina’s geology…this way I can really know my stuff and maybe even make a lesson out of it.

Also, my boss today gave me two books on Dune Ecology.  She hinted that she wanted me to work on lesson planning ideas for a Dune lesson for the summer camps as well.  I really will enjoy that!  I had a great day at work.  The people are friendly, my boss is amazing, I work with a great friend of mine from school, and my workload is something I love doing.
BUT, here is my problem.  I was not able to fully enjoy it.  I can’t honestly believe that I could enjoy work.  I feel like I shouldn't be paid for reading books on Dune Ecology.  I guess I am just waiting for the other shoe to drop.  I am waiting to be told that I am doing something wrong…that this is not how things are going to be.  Can something this good really happen to me?

I have a good friend that reminded me to pray about that.  That feeling is not from God…because God has not given us a spirit of fear!  I shouldn't be fearfully waiting for something bad to happen.  I should enjoy the good that is happening now.  I should know that God provides great gifts for his children, and that perhaps having a job that I love is a gift from Him.

I will definitely be in prayer about that tonight.  And I will pray expecting great things!  I WILL have freedom from that spirit of fear.  I will spend tomorrow doing a job that I know I am going to love.

Wish me luck all, and keep me in your prayers as I adjust to a new place.  Also, I will try to get some photos of this beautiful campus up soon!

Thursday, December 27, 2012

Life

So...in life, the devil comes after you in many ways.  In the past, like all of us, I had some struggles.  I had anxiety attacks.  I found myself wounded to the point of hopelessness and anger towards God.  And like the AMAZING God He is, He healed me.

So, here in America, things are going back to normal (whatever that means).  And I was asked to prepare a testimony for church.  I did it a few weeks early and it was good.  As the time got nearer to me sharing, I found myself questioning my past events.  I thought to myself, "things couldn't have been THAT bad...you are blowing it out of proportion.  Surely you never really were depressed...."

I caught myself though and starting writing in my prayer Journal, "Daddy, sometimes my past year's struggle seems so far away.  Sometimes I can't even believe it happened.  BUT GOD!  My story is one of your saving grace...of your healing.  And Lord, let me never forget how low I was because it is proof of how high you raised me up."  I realized that if Satan could tell me that I didn't really struggle...then he could tell me that I wasn't really healed.

The second way that the devil tried to get me was soon to follow.  I started to think a lot about my friends and church family that are still in Korea.  I began to "innocently" wonder what I would be doing if I were still there this time of year.  I would be preparing for winter camp, I would be planning my holiday, and I would be growing like crazy with my family at church.  Then I started to long for this.  I wished I was still there and I began to be discontent where I was.  I needed to believe without a doubt that God has brought me where I am right now.  And that He has a plan for me.  But....I chose a different line of thought.

Later that night came the third wave of Satan's attack (this being the night before I was to give my testimony).  I was putting Wally the Boa back into his cage and my father gave me a kiss before he headed back to bed.  And then, I started to get the symptoms of one of my old panic attacks.  At that point I realized what all this had been.  It had been an attack from my enemy.  An attack that I just let happen...and didn't try to fight before.  BUT NOW I WAS READY TO FIGHT!

I needed some good out loud prayer..you know the kind where you yell at the devil with all the authority you get as a son of God.  Yeah...that kinda prayer!  So I took my dog with me...(cuz I wasn't going outside alone at midnight!) and went to the quietest darkest place I could find.  (That wimpy dog was a scaredy-cat and needed a lot of affirmation to get himself out there with me.  He kept looking longingly back at the warm house during this walk).  Once we were there, I sat down and did my thing.  It was only about five minutes worth of praying and there was this freedom.

Sometimes we think that we have to pray hours on end, or all night even, to solve the big problems.  But really...God doesn't want us to struggle with things that long.  He wants us to put the devil in his place quickly and get back to life.

Anyway...I just wanted to share this with you all.  If God has healed you of something and you find yourself in a struggle, don't feel that you failed.  Don't feel that you may have never have gotten healed in the first place.  Don't feel you are doing something wrong.  Take it as a sign that you are doing something right and that you got the devil a little nervous.

That's what I did.  I made him nervous because I was going to share the healing that God has done in my life.  And thanks to Him, I was able to share with confidence and assurance that He is good!  PRAISE HIM!

And that's life!

Saturday, December 22, 2012

Holiday Highlights... (so far)


So this holiday season has been one of the most fun ones of my adult life. There are many memorable moments that point out how crazy this family is. And I love it!

  • When the Sunshine the Cat climbed the ladder to help hang the lights on the eaves.
  • When Kyle and I worked in the Garage late at night on a Christmas present. "Kyle, we just hit a wooden toy with a rubber mallet, WE ARE ELVES!"
  • When the storm that hit the other night blew chunks off the house above my window....YIKES!
  • When we survived the Last Day on Earth. I was washing the range of the oven and the dogs went crazy howling...for no reason, and then the lights went out. I proceeded to scream, "It's the end of the world!" And woke everyone in the house..te he he.
  • When I danced to Latin music in the car with Harry Chops, our new Venus Fly Trap. Then I proceeded to hunt down his dinner with the fly swatter.
  • When it takes five minutes to remember the chorus of a Christmas song, and then belting that song out for the rest of the car ride...until someone begs to turn on the radio... :-P
  • Laying in the folks bed and beating them at Words with Friends every night (our version of family game night).
  • And lastly, our trip to New York....Crazy Fun!

There is truly no place like home for the Holidays!

Thursday, December 13, 2012

PA and NYC

My grandparents live in Pennsylvania.  I haven't seen them in over a year so my folks and I thought it would be good to visit them this December (since I am between year long contracts).   It was a quiet pleasant visit with family.  We baked cookies, watched a Christmas parade, and played lots and lots of online scrabble against each other.  

My Pop and I in PA

After we left them, we set off for New York City.  I had only been once, and it was only for a few hours worth of seeing and eating in Time Square.  So as you can tell, I was really excited to get back and see more.

In front of Wollman Rink in Central Park
For this trip, we planned out quite a bit.  When we arrived, we checked into our hotel in NJ and took the bus over to NYC.  Once there, we walked through Central Park (WHICH IS HUGE!!!), popped by the Rockefeller Center to see the tree, then went to Time Square to eat the most delicious Chana Saag I have had, at a place called Bombay Marsala.  Afterwards, with renewed energy we headed down Broadway until we reached Macy's on 34th Street.  This building was the size of a city block and had 10 floors.  I couldn't believe it.   BUT, the true reason to visit Macy's during the Holiday's is to see the REAL Santa.  :-)  I am happy to say that we were not the only adults there.  We finished the night off at frozen yogurt buffet.  Yeah!

The next day we woke up and headed on the subway to Ground Zero.  We had a slight mishap in the Metro though.  The card that we bought wouldn't let my father through the gate.  My stepmom, Penny, was telling him just to jump it, seeings how we paid for the ticket anyway...but I warned them that there was a steep fine for that sort of thing.  And I am thankful that he didn't jump it because there were two metro police watching the whole thing from the corner.  So the running joke is that Penny almost got dad arrested in the subway.  We even made up epic stories about how they tackled him to the ground as he was wearing my pink thirty one back pack.  Te he he.
Daddy doesn't look too shaken by his run in with the Police ;-P
Anyway, I was a little wary about going to the World Trade Center because I am still really moved by what happened there.  I didn't know what to expect and it just felt odd that Ground Zero would be a tourist spot.  Once I got there though, my fears were relieved.  The place was a memorial.  Where the buildings once stood were two fountains, the size of the base of each building.  They were surrounded by a memorial garden and inside the garden was a tree called the survivor tree.  It was the only tree to survive the attack.  Overall, it was sobering, but worth seeing.



After that, we headed out on the Staten Island Ferry to get a good look at Lady Liberty and the skylines of a few Burroughs.  Then we walked along the historic port district, under the Brooklyn Bridge, and up into Chinatown for a good lunch and some bubble tea.  Then we caught the subway back to the bus terminal and headed home.




With the REAL Santa


It was a great trip.  We saw so much, yet still left so much unseen.  This is a place that we will surely have to return to.  I am very thankful to my folks for taking me up there and dealing with my whiny style of navigation.  (I usually stand on the corners with the map saying..."Guys!..I don't know where we are going!")




:-D  Happy Holidays all!