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Name: Kristin Birthday: 6/10/1982 Gender: Female
Interests: Jesus, traveling and seeing the world, people, Literature, health & fitness, tennis Expertise: Some day--the audio industry Occupation: Marketing Services Coordinator Industry: Audio Equipment
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1/21/2003
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| It's funny, i just looked at my last post to you, xanga and the first thing i said (or rather, questioned) was whether or not i would ever find a house. i obviously haven't been keeping you in the loop, have i? I finally FOUND my home! it is lovely, and i cannot wait to move in. i wish i could right now, but there is a little painting and light cleaning to do first. details...it was built in 2008 (the builder really needed to sell it, so i got a great deal), it has 3 bedrooms, 2 bathrooms and most importantly, a GARAGE! you can imagine how happy i am about this with winter approaching--especially thrilled about the fact that i won't have to run down 3 flights of stairs in 15 degrees to start my car, lock it and run back up to my apartment to finish getting ready. i have to admit though, it is bittersweet leaving my apartment. i'm really going to miss the trees and the wildlife that come up on the balcony...and i'll miss being surrounded by people, there has always been comfort in knowing there are others living all around me. i will have to get used to living alone in a house. this apartment was my first place on my own--my refuge when i needed to be alone or just have a place to call mine. i stood in the living room for a while last night remembering different moments i've experienced in that place...the days of small group, trying new recipes in the kitchen, watching The Grinch Who Stole Christmas in the dark on a winter evening last year, standing in the kitchen on the phone receiving bad news from the vet, long soaks in the tub after a hard day, playing with Scout in Milo in the living room and taking pictures of them, sitting on the couch with Micah watching TV or playing Mariokart....it's crazy how a place can become your home with all the memories you have--and that's only after 3 1/2 years! but don't get me wrong xanga, i am so excited to move into a new house and make it my home and create new memories there...i will just appreciate my apartment for what it has been for me at this stage in my life. i definitely feel a little more 'adult' today.  | | |
| Will i ever find a house? seriously? starting to wonder if getting my MBA was really such a good idea. will i still be in a relationship in a few months? i need to do something about all the clothes in my closet--i think there are too many and half of them don't fit right. i am so contemplative lately...this must explain my semi-return to xanga. wondering if i'll go see Taylor Swift in a couple weeks at Lucas Oil or sell the tickets...REALLY good seats. i hate math. who does this for fun? it would be nice to just lie in the middle of a field and dream for a day--and some days i'd rather run through it until i collapse with nothing left. fairytales don't exist. i don't want to be a cynical person. i miss cuteoverload.com. wondering where my career is going to go from here. i really like Micah. And his family. i NEED to have some quality time with Mandi. i have been sucked into the world of Blackberry--there is no return. i need a case for Blackberry before i drop it. "the sweetest thing that you ever will see in the whole wide world is a happy girl." (Martina McBride) Fall is beautiful, i'm okay with the fact that it's here. i want to go camping again. Cast me not away from Your presence...though i fully deserve it. i'm sorry. i need an adventure. | | |
| It's a good thing we don't come into this life with expectations. One of the first things we expect in life is to be fed, and from there expectations develop and build up as we become more experienced. some expectations are satisfied while others fall pathetically short of what we always hoped for. and some are met unexpectedly...like it wasn't really an expectation to begin with, and maybe you considered it once and thought, "oh, that would be nice if that happened," but you wrote it off as unrealistic or naive. and sometimes they change. sometimes it is better not to expect anything at all. hope is good and disappointment sucks of course, but if i can help it, i try not to expect anything. and that has made a few things easier to deal with. it is hard to do when you're working for or toward something. and it's hard not to hope for it when you want it so badly. so where's the balance? so up and down is the human nature... i was thinking in the car last night, it's comforting knowing that God won't ever leave me alone. if everyone else in the world abandoned me, i know my God would not. so there is some comfort in knowing that not everything will be lost...ever. it might not feel like it, but there will always be a little hope, however unnoticeable it is. i realize there is a negative tone to all of this, and i don't mean for there to be. i have just become more and more aware of the underlying tragedies in this life, it's hard for me to ignore that burden. i see them in other people and myself all the time; in the things you believe about yourself, the situations we are in, the people we hurt or the ones who have hurt us. what kind of life is one without Joy and Freedom from the burdens so many of us carry around? i've got to remember to choose Joy. life is too short not to. thanks for hearing me xanga, as always... i may need you more now :) | | |
| Can't believe that I'm here in this place again How did I manage to mess up one more time? This pattern seems to be the story of my life Should have learned this lesson by the thousandth time
Cuz I promised myself I wouldn't fall But here I've fallen I guess I'm not as strong as I thought All I can do is cry to You
Oh God You have to save me You're my last and only hope All my right answers fail me I can't seem to make it on my own
I always thought that I would be strong enough What made all of them fall couldn't take me down Yeah, did I think that I was above it all I have learned that pride comes before the fall
I can't promise that I won't fall Cuz here I've fallen I know I'm not as strong as I thought All I can do is cry to You | | |
| I just spent another weekend up in St. Joe, xanga...one of my favorite places in the world. whenever i am up there, there is quite honestly no other place i would rather be...even more so when i'm there with the people i care most about. last night the sunset was exceptionally beautiful, and it reminded me of when i was in New Zealand...i think it was there that i got to experience God's love for me...i mean, i actually felt it. it's like part of the point of that trip was for God to show me that there's more to him than just knowing about him...i hadn't really participated or truly interacted so intimately with him before that. it was the beauty of the place that first got my attention--it was a strange thing for me to see such beauty all around me and feel like worshiping God for it and maybe crying at the same time...it's like i knew he made that for me, and i know how much i don't deserve it. so now when something is achingly beautiful, crying is sometimes my first reaction--mostly out of joy, and maybe a little shame. i'm not even going to try to explain that further because i don't even understand it. to see such beautiful things and not be aware of a Creator who loves us more that we deserve or imagine would be pure blindness...and i have had my share of blindness. so anyway, the sunset last night in St. Joe, Michigan was spectacular. what else.... work is insane....but good, still love working at Crown! i leave for CENTRAL AMERICA in a week and a half for 17 Days--i will be traveling with Becca and Lucy. i have a boyfriend who is pretty much awesome to hang out with. i'm thinking about building a house if i can't find one to buy. i will start my Master's this year. i'm gonna see Jars of Clay in July at the fair...first row! and...it's late, time for bed. before i go: "But if we look forward to something we don't have yet, we must wait patiently and confidently. And the Holy Spirit helps us in our distress. For we don't even know how we should pray. But the Holy Spirit prays for us with groanings that cannot be expressed in words. And the Father who knows all hearts knows what the Spirit is saying, for the Spirit pleads for believers in harmony with God's own will. And we know that God causes everything to work together for the good of those who love God." --Romans 8: 25-26 | | |
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