Tuesday(7/8): We'll I'll admit it. I haven't been having a great time while I'm here. Everything here I love, so putting them together should be perfect but it just hasn't been great. I've been thinking alot, alot alot. It came up during Paul and I's discipleship time this morning and he had some very keen observations and thoughts. Note: this took an hour and half and alot of thinking through things but I'm going to try and shorten it up and put some of it, but it may not make since.
I kind of had the feeling coming here that I had when I went to college. I didn't know anyone or what exactly I was doing. I was in a new place, I knew God wanted me there, and everyone kept telling me I'd love it. So both times I didn't think about it too much so I didn't get my expectations up to later be let down.
So through many thoughts and tangents and facts we kind of came to this fact. The only thing I could really enjoy is when we play volleyball. I know I should enjoy other things and they are all things I love, but volleyball is when I can relax. We realized that was really the only time my mind had mental breathing room. Volleyball came natural to me because God has blessed me with being athletic. Finally, my brain had something it knew and had a default response to, something it didn't have to work really hard to do. Everything else my brain was working hard and straining for.
Personally - Didn't know anyone, so my mind is working very hard to remember names, places, siblings, location, major, instrument, and general facts about 70 new people.
Graphically - I was nervous about what I needed to do, if I had enough training, how long it would take me to do things, if anyone actually liked it, what new designs, logos, creations, thoughts I could think of. Some of this I shouldn't have worried about, and some of it is just trying to get the creative juices flowing (side note: God showed me a way to think outside of the box. "What if" questions. Ask random things, "What if tree's didn't reproduce themselves?" "What if people were shorter than dogs?" "What if people were so excited about Jesus that there were church services each day of the week to accommodate all of the people? "). And as you can see in a min, with my brain trying to process everything else, creative juices, weren't making their way through all of the other things. So if the creative juices weren't flowing, I had to think even harder to get ideas.
Location - I'm two states away, which may not be alot but its very flat. (I don't know what flat has to do with it.) IIt's kind of a different setting here. Heck, I go to school 3 hrs away from home, in the same state and its a completely different setting. Consciously, it doesn't really bother me that much, being in Indiana, but I'm trying to take it all in and notice the differences so I can tell people later, explain things, and have stories. That, and when all the cultures kind of slam together with all the other states represented here, its more untangling to do.
Spiritually - I didn't just come here to draw on the computer. They've been throwing out some pretty hard hitting questions. Questions that make you think (which I love) about what and how I think, how it applies in my life, who should I share it with? All good things but just a little much while in addition to everything else. Plus, God and I weren't exactly on a high note when I got here, we were going up, but he was teaching me alot about what had happened, what was happening, why it happened, how we'll prevent it next time and he helped me scrape off any crud that had clung back on. (scrape is a good word, scraping something is effective in removing it from the object, but often times doesn't feel too great to that object.)
Expectationally - Summer project is a time for God to change me into someone completely different. I'm not sure whether or not expectations are good. I guess some ways they are. I had expectations for what my life should be when I left, but I didn't have expectations on what was going to happen when I got here and how it was going to happen. But I knew God was going to work on me and change me, or at least that what everyone else says about summer project and their summer. Summer Project, they say, is the penicle of what Campus Crusade has to offer, it's really the best thing and when you can grow the most. So I wanted that, I wanted to serve God, but I wanted to grow closer to Him and be more like Him. So instead of just living one day and a time and learning from each thing, I tried to collect and analyze everything so God could use it later. Through talking to Paul, God showed us that its like watching a movie. (Yes, if you know me I love analogies and illustrations) I was living like I was watching a movie for class, one of the ones that you know your going to have a test at the end, but you don't know what the questions are. You sit there and analyze each part of the movie, drastically taking notes, and over thinking each thing about it. You don't enjoy the movie because your thinking way too hard about insignificant details. Thats the way I as living. I believe God is telling me to watch/live the movie, life, summer project, to pay attention to what's going on, but to enjoy the movie. You only get to watch the movie once. The idea is more of watch the movie, learn how you can apply it to your life, and enjoy the movie. I was trying to gather as much information as I could and, I guess, kinda of learn things myself. I was trying to gather up all of this info or ammunition so when God decided to show it to me, He could use it. (Yes, I realize now that I have figured out what I was doing and that it does sound very stupid, I know God will use what he wants to get to me. ) and no, I'm not saying go through life so ho-hum. But seek him and let him do the rest. I have been trying way to hard to change and to learn. It's like I was trying to read the chapter on Graphing Calculus Functions and trying to learn it, as oppose to listening to the teacher who knows it a lot better and learning from him. Yes you still have to pay attention and work at it, but . . .I think you know what I'm saying.
You can sort of see how thinking about all of this stuff took up most of my mental free time. I was analyzing nearly every look, sigh, glance, facial expression, action, blah blah, you know. It's like of like at school, I could get some alone time in with God and dig deep and think hard for say 10 min - to an two hours or so during some bible studies. Then after that I would go back to something familiar so my brain had breathing room, time to process and let the information sink in. I had default responses to things I could do without thinking or without thinking very hard, like I was using another part of my brain and letting the other side cool off. But here, I was going about 17 hours a day nearly non-stop. After that I would just crash. I was so worn out. I even debated thought I might have mono again, but my glands weren't swollen. I was also eating alot, so I hoped that meant I was growing physically, (well i hoped i was growing spiritually too but usually with physical food, you physically grow.) I kind of realized with all of this thinking all the time, it was very wearing, and I was putting a lot of pressure on myself (graphically, personally, spiritually, etc). In every area I was putting pressure on myself and that lead to some anxiety and maybe some worry. (I didn't want to let anyone down.) I didn't realize it until Paul brought it up the possibility but it makes since. I was so busy analyzing and thinking about everything I hadn't realized I was putting pressure on myself, let alone lot of it. I just needed/need to relax. I had tried to physically relax by sleeping more and sitting down and relaxing, but my mind was still racing at 300x a second. But now knowing more of what's been going on and knowing what the problem is has helped me relax. Knowing that all I need to do is relax to relax, helps me relax. haha. It's like when your so sick and you go to the doctor and they tell you that you have strept throat, and your so relieved. Your not excited about strept throat but your excited you know what it is and what to do about it. I feel much more relieved to kind of have a perspective on things.
So earlier I was talking about expectations and how summer project will change your life. We'll I typed this up as part of that, maybe rambling, then went back and realized I got off track so I'll stick this in here. It's kind of my expectation prayer, what God's been doing to answer that, and some of the things he's been teaching me through it. Here it is:
- - - - - - - I asked God to make me into someone completely different. (in my mind I meant better and more like Him), but the road he took me will make me more like Him and was a lot different than I had imagined. God is like showing me this play of life and how it works. But instead of giving Abram (my character) acting tips and hints and showing me how to be a better Abram specifically, he's letting me see the play from all the other actors on stage. (No I'm not psycho-frantic) but for example the character of Abram is usually outgoing, funny, often the center of attention, friendly, and can talk to anyone about anything (not bragging, all those are gifts from God.) But God's like "ok, for the show now, I want you to view the scene as that introvert over there who doesn't talk a lot, is supportive, has a very important roll, but isn't the main character sees. Watch how he acts, responds, replies, speaks up or doesn't speak up, listens and learns. By watching him, you'll better understand the scene, the story, and the plot you're in." (He's right by the way, incase you ever forget or it slips your mind, God's always right.) I think the biggest thing so far I've learned is perspective changing. I had kind of began to slip into one perspective type and move around in that category rather than seeing everything from everyone's perspective, not just everyone in one type of perspective. I know I don't have everyone's perspective yet, but it's like learning a language, once you learn a second one, its easier to find and learn more.
And part of it is the fact that he's just straight breaking me. A lot of things I thought that weren't that big of deal, God just decided help me clear that out of my way. So that has kind of been taking up some effort.- - - - - -
Don't get me wrong, it's not all been pain and suffering and really bad times. There have been times I've felt better and enjoyed it. Some of those times are when I think I realized what it was or why it is thats been happening, and so I relax for a little bit and enjoy myself. Eventually, my mind begins to build up its thinking, its computing, and begins to near overload. I also realized I could relax and be myself during comm. drills. (aka. public speaking practice). I know that sounds weird that I could relax at public speaking, but I've done it before and so I think my mind kind of had an automatic/defalt response, and I could just tell a story of something fun. Something my mind didn't have to think as hard about. Part of that was God, definitely God. God kind of gave me some breathing room there so I my mind wouldn't melt down by massive thought overload.
I'm just so thankful for God and God through Paul for my diagnosis. It's kind of a great relief. I know thats not all God is trying to show me from it, and I've learned alot prior to that, and I know God will continue to show me more after this, but I'm just basking in the moment of the doctor He is. It's like now I'm free to think. Before I had to, but now I know I don't have to over analyze things and focus on everything. LIke today when I was making T-Shirt designs and I had to have 3 finished by 4:30. Paul left early so our T-shirt designs aren't due til tomorrow at 9:15. But I was almost finished with the 3rd design so after I finished it I figured I'd go ahead and see if I could think of any more, just for fun. My mind began to flow, just fun thoughts. It didn't have to be anything extremely creative or aesthetically pleasing just fun t-shirts. Now that I know I dont have to think about everything, I can relax and I can hear God speaking ideas into me, not me trying to muster my own.