Life this past week has been one of the most challenging/interesting weeks of my entire life. Living with one arm in a sling is not as fun as I thought it was when I was in 4th grade. I used to think it would be really cool to get a hard core injury and have to get a cast or have my arm in a sling. Why did I think that would be cool? They don’t heal fast enough can you can’t do anything on your own. Thankfully I have 6 amazing room mates who are more than willing to drop everything to help me when I need it. I love them forever for that. I have never been more greatful either. And my family back home has shown me so much love. Grandma N sent me a card with $40 to Safeway and Aunt Ally and Aunt Jen sent me a package full of movies and treats. Sarah said that she made a little something to send me as well. So maybe there are some perks to severly breaking yourself. Thanks so much to everyone! You guys are so amazing.
Life here has been going on as usual. People are out and about at ministries tonight. I could not go to mine, because I’m broken. So I’ve been working on homework, my testimony tomorrow, and I would be working on some schoolarship stuff but the internet is not wanting to be my friend tonight. >_< It is my turn to give my testimony tomorrow, and I’m rather excited to do that. I just hope that it’s not about me. I want it to be the story of God working through me. I’m just a small little pice of a much bigger picture. (btw-today at family group that was the theme of the day. Issac would not stop talking about “the big picture.” haha I love family) I want my story tobe a glimse of how awesome God is and yet how personal he is. Not just the story of me.
We have midterm break in about a week and a half now. At the beginning of the year I was planning on going to Timberline over the break, but seeing as how I am broken now and it costs $30 a night I wont be going. Instead I’ll be chillin here with some friends and finding random things to do. It shall be just grand. And John and I are gonna get moving on the editing for the yearbook. Woo-hoo!
And now I’m listening to Eric tell stories about chickens…hmm…chickens. I remember when we had chickens. I’m glad we have a dog now.
Posted by Uncle Dirk on February 12, 2009 at 7:01 PM
Molly, are you going to post your testimony? I’d love to hear/read it.