Friday, December 11, 2009

not your typical friday night.


i literally cannot remember the last time that i did absolutely nothing on a friday night. i've been so consumed with upcoming finals, projects, and a lovely little 8 page paper for a certain history class, that what was happening this friday night was the last thing on my mind. tonight ive sat in my bedroom by myself and i have had quite a lovely time, if i do say so myself. sometimes i forget how necessary it is for me to have a little alone time every once in a while. tonight ive been able to collect my thoughts and in a way, regroup. my mind had finally caught up to the place my heart has been trying to take me these past couple weeks. now that my heart and my head are on the same page i am ready to take on the last couple weeks of 2009.

ive even had a few unexpected surprises this evening

tonight i
-finished quite a bit of homework, can you say childrens theatre reading reviews, i can, but id rather not
-finally wrote out my finals schedule for next week, yikes
-nearly starved to death, but then after my only hope, also know as my mother, informed me she was just leaving a long day at work and was exhausted, for good reason, i made some toast, which id forgotten could be so tasty
-had three visitors at my bedroom window
the first i was somewhat convinced was the 'up burglar' right outside my window, goodness gracious aaron scott
the second and third were my parents!! surprising me with presents in the form of dinner, and treats from starbucks =]] seriously what parents take the time to do that, freaking great ones, to be more specific, mine.
-laughed at my dad when he managed to step in two fairly deep puddles, in his slippers mind you, on the short walk out to the car
-listened to the giggling and loud music from the lovely ladies at the bachelorette party in the apartment above mine, who later so generously presented me with a delightfully shaped gender specific cupcake. tasty.
-found an online luganda phrase book, my heart did a little dance. gotta keep all the things i learned this summer fresh, im convinced my minimal knowledge of the language of uganda will come in handy someday
-got accquainted with carrie underwood and justin bieber, thank you kayla


also...
someday in the future i'll be able to sing this song to my mom, and i love that.


Tuesday, December 8, 2009

these are a few of my favorite things




well for now at least
  1. mars hill podacsts Luke's Gospel: Investigating the Man Who is God
  2. ESV journaling bible (can you say christmas)
  3. over the knee boots
  4. textured tights
  5. blazers
  6. martha stewart living crafts and recipes
  7. keeping up with ugandan news, thank you cnn

also...
i went to YULE

Sunday, December 6, 2009

this is my prayer

Galatians 6:9 So let’s not get tired of doing what is good. At just the right time we will reap a harvest of blessing if we don’t give up.

what IS good exactly? all i know is that good is absolutely not; accidentally sleeping through my alarm, waiting until the last minute to do homework, letting myself become overwhelmed, and focusing my prayer time mainly on 'i need' rather than 'Lord, your will be done'. lately i have been tired. coming back from this amazing, refreshing, challenging, and encouraging trip to Seattle, (which i will blog about soon) and diving back into my life that unfortunately i couldn't just hit the pause button on while i was gone. my first semester of my junior year is over in two weeks, which means final and projects galore. christmas is coming, the decorations and cheery music in every store is a constant reminder. i am so thankful for the promises in the word of God.

Phillipians 4:13 "I can do everything through Christ, who gives me strength."

how can i get tired of doing what is good, when i have strength in Christ. and on top of that i have the promise of a 'harvest of blessing'. shoot, that sounds pretty nice to me. all i have to do is continue in diligence and wait for 'just the right time' and honestly, i dont want anything but Gods perfect timing.


also...

sleepovers, hiking hollywood, christmas lights, trips to the mall, YULE, and some time to be quiet and wait on God. thank you weekend. it has been such a huge blessing.







Wednesday, November 25, 2009

today

  • pikes place
  • fresh flowers and produce
  • doughnuts the size of my face
  • the very first starbucks
  • beechers
  • practically getting hired at the flying fish place =]
  • walking to pier 54
  • IVARS fish bar
  • sarah getting her finger bit by a ravenous mobster seagull
  • spilling vinegar and spicy sauce all over myself and becoming human fish 'n chips
  • antique shopping
  • finding the perfect vintage dress for yule, fits like a glove, pure magic
  • some crazy man screaming at lesley in the street
  • 'all ways' crosswalks
  • egg nog lattes from uptown espresso
  • laughing with my teammates, but then sharing about what we've learned
  • an awesomely uplifting thanksgiving service at mars hill west seattle
  • the hotel spa

and all this on two and a half hours of sleep.
today has been splendid, cant wait to pour my heart out about everything ive learned so far.

also...
one word, incredible

Wednesday, November 18, 2009

and then i went to seattle.


this is a long post, i know. but i am seriously over flowing with joy from the things God is doing in my life. so get yourself an eggnog latte, grab a blanket, get comfortable, and prepare to rejoice with me.

so, i've been bitten by the missions bug, or so it would seem. i spent a month in uganda this summer. and now being back at CBU one of our first chapel services was all about ISP/USP trips, which i have never participated in. this was my year, but when or where i did not know. i put USP as one of my choices on my application, got called in, had my meeting, and magically was on the team. YIPPEE. well, the next step was to raise two thousands bucks, no problem right. i mean who doesn't have friends and family who would love to support them. well, i do indeed, however, they all just showered me with love for my summer trip. i decided to step out in faith, if it was God's will for me to go, come time, i would be on that plane. four incredibly fun weekly team meetings later, it is finally time to pack, and tomorrow around 3pm i will be boarding a plane to seattle.

oh but there's so much more...

tuesday i received an email from my team leader stating that those of us who didnt have at least a thousand dollars wouldnt be able to board the plane two days later. we were all aware of the stipulation, however what we werent expecting was the next line, which mentioned only 2 out of 6 team members currently had the funds to go, me not being one of them. well shoot. boy did that put a damper in my day. coming up with a thousand dollars in a day and a half is no easy task when you have no job, a non existent savings account, and a lack of wealthy and eager family members. i was stuck, nowhere to go. there was nothing within my power to make things different. this was up to God. my prayer had remained the same since i submitted my application, "Lord, if it's your will for me to be on that plane, I know that by your miraculous provision, I will be on it" I am one who knows full well God's ability to provide financially, not only have i seen it in my family, but i personally, a twenty year old, have seen in my own life how God can provide. There was a song that kept looping through my head "He will make a way, when there seems to be no way. He works in ways we cannot see, He will make a way for me". My mom came to get dinner with me last night, we talked about the email and discussed how if God was shutting the door, that He would also give me peace about the situation. Well I waited for it, and prayed for it, but i did not have any peace about not being a part of this trip. At around 2pm today I met with my leader to break the news so to speak. I could do nothing else, so unless I got a check for a thousand dollars in the mail thursday morning, it looked like i would spending thanksgiving with my family. like a good leader he encouraged me to pray and 'do all i could'. i literally walked up to my apartment when i got the call from my leader urging me to come back to his office. i turned around and prayed as i walked, i had no idea what to expect, reprimanding perhaps? instead i find coffee, lots and lots of coffee. through the confusion i hear a command, "youre going to sell this" to which i reply, "okay, yes...what is it?"

well it just happens to be some fair trade coffee from rwanda, liz.

wait fair trade you ask, why yes, one of the concepts our IJM campus chapter is trying to raise awareness about on campus. and yes wednesdays are our meeting days, just perfect.
i have mentioned before how tremendously blessed i've been to be a part of IJM this semester. the people i have had the pleasure to work side by side with are simply incredible. i shared with them my opportunity to sell this coffee for fundraising. when i asked if maybe anyone would be interested in purchasing a pound, i watched the entire room of about twenty people nod their heads yes in response. i was floored, well not literally, i was sitting in a swivel chair, but i was speechless. 24 pounds of coffee later, i have enough funding to get me on that plane tomorrow at 12pm. im cutting it close, but i'll be there. all of us on the team have in some way worked out funds in order to go serve these next ten days.

how anyone can doubt God, is beyond my understanding. His timing is intentional and His ways are so intricate. He didnt just provide for me to be on the trip, He allowed me to exercise my trust in Him, something we've been working on. Not only did he MIRACULOUSLY provide, but He personalized the provision. God could have easily put it on someone's heart to write me a check for a large sum of money like i had prayed for, but He didnt. God one up-ed me, and im totally fine with that. this coffee just happened to have been very recently donated to ISP, and they just happened to let me sell it. it just happened to be coffee, something quite practical and most people would buy anyway. but not just that, it just happened to be fair trade, something i am passionate about and involved with, and it just so happened to be given to me on the day i had my IJM meeting.

i just so happen to serve a God who is my provider. He is faithful, unchanging, and capable of more than i can imagine.

please pray for my team and i these next ten days as we immerse ourself in the urban culture in seattle and work with mars hill church, building relationships throughout the community.


Thursday, November 12, 2009

a letter to a lovely fall day


dear thursday,

you have been full of lovely and wonderful things. your cool weather and gorgeous clouds set the mood for the much needed fall weather, it is november after all. and surprise number one of the day, a bit of rain. i was quite delighted to walk out of pick up stix, after a joyous dinner with my USP team, and stop for a moment to catch a few drops of rain. my lunch date with sam, while not a surprise, was equally as delicious. dont get me wrong, i meant that in regards to the company and absolutely not the caf food. my mid day choir rehearsal was rejuvenating as usual, allowing for a time of worship in the middle of a busy day. as i was about to say goodnight to you thursday, was when the most unexpected thing of all occurred, a knock at the door. with a note reading "liz, go to the clock tower". i ladies and gentlemen, am going to yule. thank you thursday for not being ordinary.

yours truly,
elizabeth anne hild

also...
i leave for cattle call tomorrow!
=]]

Tuesday, November 10, 2009

its late and of course, im being super productive.

and by productive i mean having roommate time on the couch, singing along to annie and eating snowflake shaped ritz crackers with peanut butter for brookie and almond butter for me. this relaxing time tonight has been much needed, since i've been all systems GO since thursday. i need an extra day this week just to catch up on sleep, God, if youre reading this, id really appreciate it, just this once.

i found this ritz cracker that was baked sorta folded in half. it made my night, i had a photoshoot with the little guy.



also...
i really want to start doing some sort of consistent physical activity. whether it be running, some sort of ridiculous work-out video, or rollerblading. just something. i need to find me a physical activity accountability teammate of sorts, or p.a.a.t. paat. i need to find a paat.