* My Cousins *
For the last couple of years, I have been blogging for an audience, and it hit me that I don?t really want to do that anymore, for one, I think it has somehow restricted my ability to express myself, seeing as it?s safe to say that no one is really reading it anymore, rambles here I comes? more than usual? One ponders!
So it?s Month 4 upon my return, and though it?s great to be home. I wouldn?t be human if I didn?t say that some days are harder than some, and though there are many great days, there are dark days too, where I feel caught between two worlds. Which is what I feared from the beginning. Lori worded it so well in a an e-mail once ? she said it was like trying to live in a world that no longer belongs to you, but as much as I love being at home, it feels like I am still trying to fit and make this world mine again. some days are harder than some, and though there are many great days, there are dark days too, where I feel caught between two worlds. Which is what I feared from the beginning. Lori worded it so well in a an e-mail once ? she said it was like trying to live in a world that no longer belongs to you, but as much as I love being at home, it feels like I am still trying to fit and make this world mine again.
I don?t want to go back to London, I know that my season there is OVER?for more reasons than I can even begin to put into words, I am well aware of that, which is what makes it harder because I know jumping on a plane back to London isn?t going to fix my ?unsettled-ness?. The thing is, the ?unsettled-ness? lies in me, and me alone. Something inside of me is holding on tightly to what was there?maybe it?s because where I felt the most free. But freedom isn?t about location. It?s about choice. Something in me is choosing not to let go just yet. Learning impaired much! Mind boggles!
With only a couple of weeks left before the Phils, I have a couple of weeks to get my gear together. Organise my application for Post Grad next year, which I am really excited about. I have no misgivings on how hard it?s going to be, but I am also hoping that the scholar schedule will allow for me to still work, if even full time, if so, that work will allow me to work around my study schedule. Praying that my tax cheque from London will come through ASAP as it would make a substantial deposit into my very first, very own broom broom. I don?t care if it?s old, as long as it gets me to where I need to go.
Much to my delight, I have finally received a phone call from someone from Treasure Chest, and I have my sit in/interview on Sunday to be on the Treasure Chest team, although I have grown to love my kids for the 5pm Sunday Service, my heart is leading me down this path.
The last couple of weeks have been a little bit of a struggle, it was like a tornado had sucked me into an endless whirpool and I couldn?t quite get out?which was frustrating, but thanks for the prayers Ashe and Ann?my accountability partners.
Val has finally gotten her blades, and we?re looking forward to heading out to the Mount Annan Botanical Garden to roller blade?it?s been awhile for me so that experience should be interesting.
This weekend was pretty jam packed. Friday I dropped by Kuya Ferd and Ate Rose? place for a little while just to briefly see the girls and Josh, my extremely tall 16 year old nephew, who has managed to make me feel incredibly short. Got to play with Ashlee Rose and Maddie for an hour. I love hanging out with them, if even briefly. It means Maddie doesn?t cry when I pick her up =) I love my nieces and nephew, though I am not well versed in Josh?s language, which consists of PS2?s and Warcraft, I love that kid to bits. I love that he has grown into a young man?smart, and good looking! Says that somewhat UN-biased Aunt.
Sunday was spent with the rest of my cousins, which is always fun. I realised how much I love hanging out with my cousins. They?re all funny and hilarious in their own way, and we have developed IN jokes that only we understand, that thankfully flies pass our Parental?s head. It wasn?t till I returned to Sydney from being away that I have felt like I belong. It?s nice to finally feel like I do.
A lot has changed since my return, and some, not so much?all of which are proving to be character building?when I choose it to be =) Otherwise their just annoying obstacles I keep encountering?lessons will keep presenting itself till lesson is learned?duh!
You know what, before I even asked, God whispered the above things in my heart. I think God wants you to go to Him. You mentioned that you missed having someone a few steps ahead of you – well that’s God spot. He’s there. Maybe He surrounded you with so many people in London to help you grow but now that you’ve grown, perhaps its time to walk on your own, with less support. Just like when a baby starts walking, they use furniture to support them but after awhile they must walk across the room, without furniture to lean on. It might be difficult at first but after a few stumbles, you get your rhythm and you get stronger.
The above words came from the heart of one of my dearest friends, and thank you! For it was words I needed to hear! Thanks for always being there!