Random Musings: Love

20 10 2008

I stumbled across this today, nestled in a notepad amongst other completely unrelated things.  It seems that I was in a funk about love and relationships.  See below:

At the core of every human is the desire for love.  A desire so simple and finite, yet so deep and seemingly unattainable.  And so we search and we question, and we make mistakes in a quest that should be meaningful.  But what if there is no meaning at all?  Is love really worth it?  Why do we bare our souls, our innermost thoughts, desires, and questions only to be left in the cold?  Of what value is my love if it is never reciprocated?  Does your love matter if it’s given to me in a way that I’m not yet able to receive?

Man, I was definitely feeling pretty gloomy.  But if we’re honest with ourselves, we know that love isn’t always peachy keen- it requires work and has it’s gloomy moments.  That said, I’d love to read your thoughts on my random musings.





But He Knows My Heart…

19 10 2008

…I know a lot of people who have said that in relation to their relationship with Christ.  You may know a lot of people who’ve said it as well.  I myself am guilty of saying it, usually to justify some behavior that didn’t completely match up with the intentions of my heart when considering my relationship with Christ.

Yes, He does know my heart.  But when is that not enough?  When does that become an excuse to stay the way we are instead of moving out of our comfort zone to change?

I’ve been thinking about this recently, as I’ve been very frustrated with myself because I haven’t found a church here.  At the same time, I haven’t consistently visited churches to make a decision.  However, I feel that God knows my heart- he knows what I want in a church and what I need…so shouldn’t that count for something?  I don’t feel like it does, because I haven’t put forth the effort required.  I believe that God honors our sincerest attempts to “get things right” (whatever that means, whatever that implies), but those attempts won’t work forever.  At some point, we have to meet Him halfway- or extend ourselves and grow in these sincere attempts.

Since He does know my heart, I have to acknowledge that He knows my good desires and my not-so-good desires.  And that fact alone is enough to evoke change in me, even if I’m not always certain of the best way to go about it.

Just my thoughts…as Steve Harvey would say, “Don’t trip!  He ain’t through with me yet!”





Any Questions

14 10 2008

Here we go- more questions, just off the top of the head:

  1. Doesn’t the 700 billion dollar bailout make you feel at least a LITTLE better about your credit card statement?
  2. Isn’t it great when you meet someone and you understand why it didn’t work with anyone else before?
  3. Why are we so excited to get our jobs, only to complain about them later?
  4. Can college football season last forever?
  5. How wonderful is it to see old friends and to realize that while things have changed, your friendship has not?
  6. On the other hand, isn’t it horrible to see someone you used to be very close to and realize that you’ve drifted even further apart?
  7. Am I the only one who feels that if Barack wins in November, we might have to change the day after election day to “National Can’t Tell a Black Person NOTHING” day?
  8. Isn’t horrible when you eat a food that you LOVE and it thoroughly upsets your stomach?
  9. Am I the only person who feels that John McCain’s arms are just awkwardly too short for his body?
  10. Isn’t it about time for 2Pac to drop another album?




Yes, Things DO Change

11 10 2008

“You may wonder, ‘How can I leave it all behind if I am just coming back to it? How can I make a new beginning if I simply return to the old?’ The answer lies in the return. You will not come back to the ’same old thing.’ What you return to has changed because you have changed. Your perceptions will be altered. You will not incorporate into the same body, status, or world you left behind. The river has been flowing while you were gone. Now it does not look like the same river.”  ~Steven Foster, The Book of the Vision Quest

“The only man I know who behaves sensibly is my tailor; he takes my measurements anew each time he sees me.  The rest go on with their old measurements and expect me to fit them.”  ~George Bernard Shaw

“All changes, even the most longed for, have their melancholy; for what we leave behind us is a part of ourselves; we must die to one life before we can enter another.” ~Anatole France

Courtesy of Yom Kippur, I’m currently on a little break from school, and I decided to visit the Athens/Atlanta area as a getaway from Florida, and to see people that I haven’t seen since I’ve moved.  It’s amazing how things have changed.

Most obviously, I have changed.  My attitude towards things have changed, and the comfortability that I felt with Athens annoys me a little bit.  It’s not as good a fit as it was when I was here.  I’ve stretched out, and while Athens is cool, it now feels like the shoe that you’ve started to outgrow.  You can still fit, but you don’t have as much wiggle room, and you know that soon, it will be horribly uncomfortable- and damaging to your growth- if you don’t transition into a larger size.

This revelation, makes me excited and confirms my decision to go to Florida.  Even after we make these decisions, and begin the process of growth and exploration, we still crave the familiarity of what we’ve known for so long.  Since being here, I’ve found myself craving a return to Florida- where I have my own space, my own thoughts, and my own life- not so inextricably intertwined with others.  It’s amazing how being in your own space allows you to grow, free from the ideas and expectations of others.  It’s not to say that their aren’t expectations that I have to meet in Florida.  I do.  But it’s a different thing.  And sadly, that’s the best way that I can describe it.

What has been comforting to me is that people that I know here have accepted me as I am- changes and all.  Sometimes the people that we know seem to put us, and what they know about us, in a time capsule of their memory.  What they recall of us is exactly how we were- and it doesn’t allow for us to be updated or relevant to where our life is now.  The sad thing about that is that you can never truly be friends with people who do that, because after that point where they’ve capsuled you, you only exist in their memory.  They can never fully acknowledge you for who you are presently and what you have become.  Although they may know and acknowledge the changes that you’ve been through, they are mere asterisks (with a footnote reference) to your category in their life.

This trip has been beneficial for me because, in all honesty, it’s always good to get away.  And sometimes returning to a place where you’ve experienced so many changes can allow you to appreciate even the smallest aspects of growth that you’ve had while you’ve been gone.

That said, I’m grateful for my extended family in Athens who has shown me much love…and I’m proud of myself for taking a leap of faith by moving to Florida and extending myself outside of my comfort zone.  I’m proud of my growth, and excited to see what lies beyond this point, this visit, this time…

And because I couldn’t resist one last quote; one that I love and truly embrace:

“There came a time when the risk to remain tight in the bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom.”  ~Anais Nin





Which Song Lyric Describes Your Life

2 10 2008

I love music, and part of the reason that I love music, is that I feel like there’s always a song to describe a situation; sometimes better than any words that I could ever find.  Last night while preparing for bed, I randomly thought of this: if there were one song lyric to describe my life RIGHT NOW, what would it be?  I chose the chorus from T.I.’s song GOODLIFE:

“I keep telling myself, Man, I’m living the goodlife…”

Yeah, I think that pretty much sums how I feel about life right now.  So, if there were ONE song lyric to describe your life RIGHT NOW, what would it be?





prayers for a younger sister

1 10 2008
Me, with my little sister, Michelle

Me, with my little sister, Michelle

The above picture is of me and my younger sister, Michelle, during my graduation weekend in 2007.  I love this picture of us because it’s one of the few times that I can actually get her and her attitude together so that we can enjoy the moment and be genuinely happy.

I love my sister.  And for the record, I love my baby sister, and my brother also.  I would give up a lung, kidney, liver, and some other things for each of them, if the situation required it.  I love them for many reasons- one of which is because they have brought so much joy into my life.  We (my mother, father, and myself) adopted each of them (my two sisters and my brother) when they were each 18 months old.  Fast forward some years, and they are 17, 16, and 14.  It’s been a good journey.

That journey hasn’t been without it’s ups and downs though.  Right now, we’re in the middle of down with my sister, Michelle.  She’s beautiful, smart, hard-working, compassionate…but this teenage phase has transformed her into someone we all hardly recognize.  And it’s taking a toll on the family.

I’m not able to talk to to my sister right now, but here’s what I would tell her if I could:

Dear Michelle,

I want you to know how much I love you.  I know that being a teenager is hard, and there are tough decisions to make, and you’ve done well thus far.  I admire your determination and your passion to follow what you want for yourself.  Not many people your age have those qualities, and it’s good to see that.

I also want you to know that I do believe that there is so much ahead for you in your future.  I believe that you can be whatever you want to be.  I remember we talked about you going into law, and we charted out a plan on how to get you there.  That’s one of my favorite moments with you.  Another favorite moment is when we walked to Wal-Greens and Blockbuster over Christmas break.  And I also remember teaching you how to put on make up, and helping you shop for back to school clothes.  We’ve had some good times together, and I know we’ll have even more.

Please know that even though I’m not there with you, I’m always thinking of you and you can ALWAYS count on me.  Continue to take care of yourself and go after your dreams.  Look out for Sarah and Joshua- they look up to you.  Oh, and don’t give Mom such a hard time.  Really.  Don’t give Mom such a hard time.  And, let her know that you appreciate her every now and then.  And lastly, remember that today’s bad decisions are a down payment on tomorrow’s problems.

I love you,

Erin

For those of you who read this- please pray for my sister.  Being a teenager is hard, and I pray that God continues to watch over her and the rest of my family.  I struggled with some things as a teenager, but because of God’s grace and mercy, I made it through.  I am praying and expecting to be able to say the same thing for my younger sister.

Until next time…