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Tuesday, 22 July 2008
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Currently Watching
In Her Shoes
By Cameron Diaz, Anson Mount, Toni Collette, Richard Burgi, Candice Azzara
see relatedEndings are sometimes easier for me than new beginnings
Wow, it really has been a long time since I wrote an entry here. Almost two months. It's partially because I got sucked into the world of facebook (what can I say, I like seeing people's pictures) and partially because life has just been crazy. I apologize for leaving out so much, but I really don't think it would be possible to go back and recapture it at this point. As it stands, Friday is the closing liturgy for our program, and Sara and Iris will be returning home shortly thereafter. I am going to miss them so much I really can't even wrap my head around it. They've become like sisters to me (though obviously we don't share quite the same bond as I do with Hannah and Melody). We've gone through a lot this year, and their friendship and support have been a huge gift.
I will be remaining here in Philadelphia. I like the city, and hopefully I can find a way to make a living for myself here for a few years. For the time being I will stay with the Sisters because with all the busyness I haven't had a lot of time to hunt for an apartment, and frankly it's pretty impossible to get a lease without proof of employment anyway. I'm really not sure exactly what I'm doing, and the uncertainty has about killed me this week. This whole becoming an adult and figuring out how to live on your own thing is pretty scary and I can't wait to get through this horribly uncomfortable time of not knowing. My natural reaction is to try to run away and avoid it all, but that really wouldn't solve anything, or even work, because I would just have to start over wherever I ended up.
You'd think I was about to be living on the street from the way I've been acting. Really I have a guaranteed job as a community organizer lined up, but the thought of going door to door for more than a couple of hours sounds like torture to me right now. Guess it's better than starving though. I've also interviewed for a position at Project Rainbow where I volunteered this year. They've basically offered me the position, but the recruiting staff is taking a long time to get all the paperwork processed and it's making me extremely nervous, especially since I don't want to let the community organizing job (as much as I dread it) go before I know for sure that I have another position. The job at Rainbow would be considerably more responsibility than what I did this year, and honestly seems rather daunting. But it's something I would like to be able to do. It scares me because I have so little experience and I feel rather unprepared, but I think the only way I'm ever going to feel better equipped to do this job is by actually experiencing it. So I'm waiting and praying, and freaking out.
I hate not knowing, not having a plan, not being prepared. I've tried so hard these past few months to make sure I had everything in order so that I could slide smoothly into living independently with as little stress as possible. Ha! That certainly didn't work, despite the fact that I devoted hours and hours to trying to make it happen. It could be worse I know, but it's still overwhelming. I'm in a position right now where things could turn out amazingly, or horribly. Most likely it will be somewhere in between.
But right now I'm battling fear and self-doubt like I've never experienced before. It's rather amazing that I'm writing this because for the past several days I've barely been able to function. Kind of pathetic I know, but at this point I'm too scared to be proud. I hate that I can't seem to be stronger, but I think it would be a stupid idea right now to act like I don't need any help. I really need your prayers.
Thankfully, I'm surrounded by people who love, support, pray for me, and take care of me, and have friends and family who are willing to take my panicked phone calls and talk to me until I calm down a little. However, I can use all the prayer support I can get, so I'm asking you all to pray as well. When I'm able to look at my situation objectively, it's challenging, but not horrifying. Unfortunately my own thoughts seem to be my greatest enemy lately, and it's taking a lot of energy to avoid being crippled by anxiety. I'm afraid of lots of things, but I've never felt so suffocated by fear as I have been this past week. I've been reading the verses from Isaiah below to help myself hang on these past few days, and they may be slowly sinking in. I found some peace this evening, and I'm thanking God for it. But I know the next few weeks, and even beyond are going to be difficult for me, and while there are many things that I will have to do for myself, I know I can't do it all alone. Please keep me in your prayers. Thanks.
Isaiah 43
1 But now, this is what the LORD says—
he who created you, O Jacob,
he who formed you, O Israel:
"Fear not, for I have redeemed you;
I have summoned you by name; you are mine.2 When you pass through the waters,
I will be with you;
and when you pass through the rivers,
they will not sweep over you.
When you walk through the fire,
you will not be burned;
the flames will not set you ablaze.3 For I am the LORD, your God,
the Holy One of Israel, your Savior;
I give Egypt for your ransom,
Cush and Seba in your stead.4 Since you are precious and honored in my sight,
5 Do not be afraid, for I am with you;
and because I love you,
I will give men in exchange for you,
and people in exchange for your life.
Wednesday, 28 May 2008
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Currently Reading
Intimacy: Pastoral Psychology Essays
By Henri J.M. Nouwen
see relatedLong overdue
It's been forever since I've posted anything here. I won't even bother making excuses (though life has been a bit insane) I'm sure I had some time to write in the last month but didn't feel like sitting down and doing it.
Everything is changing and shifting these days and I'm finding it hard to maintain balance, so your prayers are much appreciated. I only have a short time left as a Redeemer Ministry Corps member and the prospect of starting something new brings with it both excitement and anxiety. In some ways I'm ready to move on, and my dwindling bank account will certainly be grateful when it starts receiving paychecks, but searching for a new job and a new place to live is time consuming and stressful (often making me want to crawl into bed and hide from the world) and I have to once again face the fact that, while there are many things that interest and excite me, I still have no clear vision of my career path. I will also miss my housemates and the warmth of the Sisters, even though the idea of living free from the structures of a volunteer program is a welcome thought.
Srs. Ana and Kathleen (two of my housemates) left a week ago for a month in Tanzania, visiting members of their order their and helping with and educational project of sorts. I am quite envious.When they return Kathleen will be staying at the Provincialate as she prepares for her final vows, and will not return to the Angelus convent until after Iris, Sara, and I have finished our year of service. The house has been very quiet in their absence, though we three volunteers have been spending much more time together to combat the empty silence.
Work has been crazy, almost a third of the residents at DC/PR received subsidized permanent housing this month. This is wonderful and exciting, but the mass exodus and the tide of new families entering the program has all of the staff a bit frazzled. Orientations and move outs are a lot more work than providing day to day services to residents who have already settled into the program. It's a very odd feeling for me because most of the residents I've gotten to know during my time year (and a primarily Spanish speaking women I've just connected with) are leaving, and I will barely have time to build relationships with the new arrivals before I leave myself. It's kind of a strange emotional space to be in.
The GED instructor for the family literacy program I help to coordinate in partnership with another non-profit also recently took another job, so I've been trying to get acclimated to the instructor who replaced her in addition to helping that instructor get acclimated to our program. Partnerships between two semi-disorganized non-profits often makes for confusion and chaos, and we've so far avoided any major disasters with this program, but it's brought it's fair share of miscommunication and frustration. Sometime in the next month or so I'll begin transferring some of my job duties to another staff member and I'm hoping to not leave her with a complete mess. We often say in our building that our transitional housing program brings nearly constant transitions for everyone, not just the residents, and that dynamic has been operating in full force these past few weeks.
I've enjoyed a lot of lovely moments this past month, but it's mostly felt like a whirlwind, trying to stay focused and be in the present, trying to figure out the necessary details of the rapidly approaching future, and trying to stay connected to or even reconnect with the many important relationships that have brought me to this place. My heart's a little battered and confused, but still hopeful I think. I ask for your prayers for wisdom, discernment, and strength as I try to keep my balance on this windy, shifting road I travel. I hope I don't sound too dramatic. My life is beautiful, and I am incredibly grateful, it is just not easy, and I know better than to think I can handle it all on my own.
If you haven't heard from me in awhile (and probably even if you have) I miss you. I think of you and pray for you even if I'm horrible at making sure I touch base with you. Feel free to write, call, email, or whatever. It would make my day, and if you've been wanting to hear from me it's a sure way to get a response.
Peace and blessings to you all.
Tuesday, 22 April 2008
Saturday, 12 April 2008
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Currently Reading
En El Tiempo De Las Mariposas
By JULIA ALVAREZ
see relatedIt's been a while...
It's been awhile since I really updated. I'm not even going to try to fill you in on all that's happened. Except to say that during the last week of March Drew came to visit my convent ;) and we had a great time cooking, walking all over the place, and generally catching up.
The past couple of days it's gotten really warm, which is wonderful. I took a good long run this afternoon. I tried to go for a run Friday evening as well, but after starting off running I stopped to pet a cat, smell some flowers, talk to a chattering squirrel, walk through a city playground, meander through a section of the neighborhood I hadn't seen before, stare at the clouds while the sun was setting, and eventually ended up sitting on the swing in my backyard. I felt like Jeffy(?) from Family Circus. It was wonderful though.
The past little while at work has been pretty difficult. It hasn't so much been the actual work that I've been doing, I guess. Rather, there have been some really tough situations with some of the families that I work with, and sometimes as staff members we just look at each other and say, "What more can we do? We have no idea what else we can do for this family." It's pretty frustrating and emotionally draining at times. I actually closed the door of my office and cried for the first time this week. I'm kind of surprised it took me this long, but the situation was definitely worthy of tears. Sometimes interacting with these families on a daily basis I forget about all the pain and trauma that most of them have been through, but every once in awhile it comes bubbling up and stabs me in the heart. It can be hard not to get overwhelmed and feel defeated by the suffering. Maybe seasoned social workers know more about how to balance genuine concern for their clients with maintaining a safe emotional distance, but I've seen enough of my coworkers cry to think there are some things you never really get over. Honestly, I hope that's the case because callousness scares me a lot more than a broken heart.
Sunday, 06 April 2008
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Currently Listening
Mi Sangre
By Juanes
see relatedInquirer
Look what I found on the front page of the Philadelphia Inquirer.
http://www.philly.com/inquirer/front_page/20080406_Younger_evangelicals_defy_the_stereotypes.html
Not news to me, but it's kind of neat to see good old EU in the newspaper.
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