Friday, December 23, 2011

a day in the life

i remember when i first started blogging on my xanga (TEN years ago!) i used to write these detailed posts about my day LOL. i was so cool. i decided to do the same tonight for the first time in a long time, not because anything particularly interesting happened, but because many of you are so far removed from my days...

i didn't have to go into work until 11a this morning (yippee!) i woke up without feeling like i was being forced to by my alarm, which is always the best way to wake up. waking up is absolutely the most miserable part of any day for me. it doesn't matter if i've gotten two hours of sleep or ten (i am ashamed to say that i...often...get ten hours of sleep...), i feel the same. miserable. but i didn't today, hooray! with all the extra time i decided to walk to a bus stop that would take my on my favorite route to work, down lakeshore and michigan. it's about a 30min walk if you go at a leisurely pace, and sadly the only exercise i regularly fit into my life. the bus was so crowded that i wasn't positioned well enough to get a good view of the lake going down lakeshore. that made me very sad, because that's always one of the highlights of my day, looking at the lake on my commute. but i was very happy that i made it to work early enough that i had time to walk to the bank to deposit money. i was also very happy that today was pay day!

today was my first day back at work after spending about a week home in baltimore. it actually felt pretty great to be back in the office. it helps that i like what i do, and really like every single one of my colleagues (which is saying something considering our department has like fifty of us), the management, the organization at large- yeah. it was a nice day at work.

but it was really depressing to look out the window at 4:30p and see how pitch black it was.

afterwards i met up in chinatown with a colleague from my old job, who i call my work mom. she is absolutely wonderful and one of my favorite people ever. we walked around for a bit while waiting for her daughter and grandson to join us for dinner. i really, really love chinatown, it's actually one of my favorite neighborhoods in chicago. when you compare it to other chinatowns it sucks kind of a lot, but when you think about it just on it's own it's a really neat place. we wandered into a random little store and i found this:





a cute asian lunchbox, eek! very necessary, as i take 밥/반찬 to work 2-3x/week. heeheehee this made me soo happy, especially because MINUTES PRIOR i had been in another store contemplating the purchase of another cute lunchbox. that one had been hello kitty, and after awhile i decided it was just...too much. but this, this one is perfect! as i was waiting for my train home after dinner i called my mom to tell her all about it, and then just now i called her because i wanted to show her on skype. she declined and told me to just send her pictures, but i'm going to skype my dad to show him soon. hehehe. yes, little things like this make me VERY happy. the little leaflet that came with it offers such wise words as:

-Not for barbecue while used for microwave oven.
-Avoid heating oil, fat, sugar, or tomato and so on, which may stain a crisper or bring danger.

we had dinner at ken kee; the food was just okay. it was nice to finally meet my work mom's daughter, who is about my age. she has the cutest little boy :) work mom gave me a few gifts (so thoughtful) and then her daughter gave me bubble bath gel. gasp! just the other day as i was cleaning our tub i had thought about how nice it would be to take a bubble bath, and here this new friend was, presenting me a lovely bottle of it. so when i got home i cleaned my tub again and took a nice long soak. it felt amazing. my old lady back has been acting up recently after not giving me any issues for a long time, and it ached a lot today. the bath actually made it feel much better.

and then i ate three cuties and made a big pitcher of cold green tea, which i just remembered and must go drink. yay!
and then i will read. and watch some korean tv. and then go to sleep on my nice warm mat.

this entry's stylistic approach: third grade narrative. LOL.

Friday, December 16, 2011

shikha srivastava

sitting at a cafe in dc
with my best friend :)
my heart is happy!

i forget sometimes, in the midst of the many changes and transformative new experience i've experienced lately, how grounding and comforting and good for the soul it is to touch base with home, old friends. it's just what i need, actually, to grow myself with the new, instead of lose myself in it.

Thursday, December 8, 2011

11 Things to Know at 25(ish), Shauna Niequist

a really fantastic article that my pastor from my college church shared:

What you need to know to be a real adult.

When you’re 25-ish, you’re old enough to know what kind of music you love, regardless of what your last boyfriend or roommate always used to play. You know how to walk in heels, how to tie a necktie, how to give a good toast at a wedding and how to make something for dinner. You don’t have to think much about skin care, home ownership or your retirement plan. Your life can look a lot of different ways when you’re 25: single, dating, engaged, married. You are working in dream jobs, pay-the-bills jobs and downright horrible jobs. You are young enough to believe that anything is possible, and you are old enough to make that belief a reality.

1. You Have Time to Find a Job You Love
Now is the time to figure out what kind of work you love to do. What are you good at? What makes you feel alive? What do you dream about? You can go back to school now, switch directions entirely. You can work for almost nothing, or live in another country or volunteer long hours for something that moves you. There will be a time when finances and schedules make this a little trickier, so do it now. Try it, apply for it, get up and do it.

When I was 25, I was in my third job in as many years—all in the same area at a church, but the responsibilities were different each time. I was frustrated at the end of the third year because I didn’t know exactly what I wanted to do next. I didn’t feel like I’d found my place yet. I met with my boss, who was in his 50s. I told him how anxious I was about finding the one perfect job for me, and quick. He asked me how old I was, and when I told him I was 25, he told me I couldn’t complain to him about finding the right job until I was 32. In his opinion, it takes about 10 years after college to find the right fit, and anyone who finds it earlier than that is just plain lucky. So use every bit of your 10 years: try things, take classes, start over.

2. Get Out of Debt and Stay Out of Debt
Part of being a healthy, mature adult is learning to live within your means all the time, even if that means going without things you think you need, or doing work you don’t love for a while to be responsible financially. The ability to adjust your spending according to your income is a skill that will serve you your whole life.

There will be times when you have more money than you need. In those seasons, tithe as always, save like crazy, and then let yourself buy fancy shampoo or an iPad or whatever it is you really get a kick out of. When the money’s not rolling in, buy your shampoo from the grocery store and eat eggs instead of steak—a much cheaper way to get protein. If you can get the hang of living within your means all the time—always tithing, never going into debt—you’ll be ahead of the game when life surprises you with bad financial news.

I know a lot of people who have bright, passionate dreams but who can’t give their lives to those dreams because of the debt they carry. Don’t miss out on a great adventure God calls you to because you’ve been careless about debt.

3. Don’t Rush Dating and Marriage
Now is also the time to get serious about relationships. And “serious” might mean walking away from a dating relationship that’s good but not great. Some of the most life-shaping decisions you’ll make during this time will be about walking away from good-enough, in search of can’t-live-without. One of the only truly devastating mistakes you can make in this season is staying with the wrong person even though you know he or she is the wrong person. It’s not fair to that person, and it’s not fair to you.

“Who are you dating?” “Do you think he’s the one?” “Have you looked at rings?” It’s easy to be seduced by the romance-dating-marriage narrative. We confer a lot of status and respect on people who are getting married—we buy them presents and consider them as more adult and more responsible.

But there’s nothing inherently more responsible or more admirable about being married. I’m thankful to be celebrating my 10th wedding anniversary this summer, but at the same time, I have a fair amount of friends whose marriages are ending—friends whose weddings we danced at, whose wedding cake we ate, whose rings we oohed-and-aahed over but that have been taken off fingers a long time ago.

Some people view marriage as the next step to happiness or grown-up life or some kind of legitimacy, and in their mad desire to be married, they overlook significant issues in the relationship.

Ask your friends, family members and mentors what they think of the person you’re dating and your relationship. Go through premarital counseling before you are engaged, because, really, engagement is largely about wedding planning, and it’s tough to see the flaws in a relationship clearly when you’re wearing a diamond and you have a deposit on an event space.

I’m kind of a broken record on this. My younger friends will tell you I say the same things over and over when they talk to me about love, things like, “He seems great—what’s the rush?” and, “Yes, I like her—give it a year.” And they’ve heard this one a million times: “Time is on your side.” Really, it is.

4. Give Your Best to Friends and Family
While twentysomethings can sometimes spend a little too much energy on dating and marriage, they probably spend too little energy on friendships and family. That girl you just met and now text 76 times a day probably won’t be a part of your life in 10 years, but the guys you lived with in college, if you keep investing in them, will be friends for a lifetime. Lots of people move around in their 20s, but even across the distance, make an effort to invest in the friendships that are important to you. Loyalty is no small thing, especially in a season during which so many other things are shifting.

Family is a tricky thing in your 20s—to learn how to be an adult out on your own but to also maintain a healthy relationship with your parents—but those relationships are really, really worth investing in. I have a new vantage point on this now that I’m a parent. When my parents momentarily forget I’m an adult, I remind myself that someday this little boy of ours will drive a car, get a job and buy a home. I know that even then it will be hard not to scrape his hair across his forehead or tell him his eyes are looking sleepy, and I give my parents a break for still seeing me as their little girl every once in a while.

5. Get Some Counseling
Twenty-five is also a great time to get into counseling if you haven’t already, or begin round two of counseling if it’s been a while. You might have just enough space from your parents to start digging around your childhood a little bit. Unravel the knots that keep you from living a healthy, whole life, and do it now, before any more time passes.

Some people believe emotional and psychological issues should be solved through traditional spiritual means—that prayer and pastoral guidance are all that’s necessary when facing issues of mental health. I disagree. We generally trust medical doctors to help us heal from physical ailments. We can and should trust counselors and therapists to help us resolve emotional and psychological issues. Many pastors have no training in counseling, and while they care deeply about what you’re facing, sometimes the best gift they can give you is a referral to a therapist who does have the education to help you.

Faith and counseling aren’t at odds with one another. Spiritual growth and emotional health are both part of God’s desire for us. Counseling—like time with a mentor, personal scriptural study, a small group experience and outside reading—can help you grow, and can help you connect more deeply with God.

So let your pastor do his or her thing, and let the person who has an advanced degree in mental health help you with yours.


6. Seek Out a Mentor
One of the most valuable relationships you can cultivate in your 20s is a mentoring relationship with someone who’s a little older, a little wiser, someone who can be a listening ear and sounding board during a high change season. When I look back on my life from 22 to 26, some of the most significant growth occurred as a direct result of the time I spent with my mentor, Nancy.

The best way to find a mentor is to ask, and then to work with the parameters they give you. If someone does agree to meet with you, let it be on their terms. Nancy and I met on Wednesdays at 7 in the morning. I guarantee that was not my preference. But it was what worked for her life, so once a month I dragged myself out of the house in what felt to me like the dead of night. It also helps to keep it to a limited-time period. It’s a lot to ask of someone to meet once a month until the end of time. But a one-year commitment feels pretty manageable for most people, and you can both decide to sign on for another year or not, depending on the connection you’ve made.

7. Be a Part of a Church
Twenty-five is the perfect time to get involved in a church you love, no matter how different it is from the one you were a part of growing up. Be patient and prayerful, and decide that you’re going to be a person who grows, who seeks your own faith, who lives with intention. Set your alarm on Sunday mornings, no matter how late you were out on Saturday night. It will be dreadful at first, and then after a few weeks, you’ll find that you like it, that the pattern of it fills up something inside you.

8. Find a Rhythm for Spiritual Disciplines
Going out into “the real world” after high school or college affects more than just your professional life. Where once you had free time, a flexible schedule and built-in community, now you have one hour for lunch, 10 days max to “skip” work and co-workers who are all over the place in age, stage of life and religion.

In those first few years of work-life, it’s easy to get too busy, too stressed and too disconnected to keep up spiritual habits you may have built in school. Figuring out how to stay close to God and to grow that relationship through activities and disciplines that complement your new schedule is critical for life now—and those habits will serve you for years to come.

One of the best routines I adopted in my 20s was a monthly solitude day. In addition to my daily prayer time, I found I lived better if once a month I took the time to pray, read, rest and write, to ask myself about the choices I’d made in the past month and to ask for God’s guidance in the month to come. Some of the most important decisions I made in that season of life became clear as a result of that monthly commitment.

9. Volunteer
Give of your time and energy to make the world better in a way that doesn’t benefit you directly. Teach Sunday school, build houses with Habitat for Humanity, serve at a food pantry or clean up beaches on Saturdays.

It’s easy to get caught up in your own big life and big plan in your 20s—you’re building a career, building an identity, building for a future. Find some place in your life where you’re building for a purpose that’s bigger than your own life or plan.

When you’re serving on behalf of a cause you’re passionate about, you’ll also connect in a deep way with the people you’re serving with, and those connections can yield some of your most significant friendships.

When you serve as a volunteer, you can gain experience for future careers. Instead of, for example, quitting your banking job to pursue full-time ministry, volunteer to lead a small group, and see where it goes from there. Use volunteer experiences to learn about causes and fields you’re interested in, and consider using your vacation time to serve globally.

10. Feed Yourself and the People You Love
If you can master these things, you’re off to a really great start: eggs, soup, a fantastic sandwich or burger, guacamole and some killer cookies. A few hints: The secret to great eggs is really low heat, and the trick to guacamole is lime juice—loads of it. Almost every soup starts the same way: onion, garlic, carrot, celery, stock.

People used to know how to make this list and more, but for all sorts of reasons, sometime in the last 60 or so years, convenience became more important than cooking and people began resorting to fake food (ever had GU?), fast food and frozen food. I literally had to call my mom from my first apartment because I didn’t know if you baked a potato for five minutes or two hours.

The act of feeding oneself is a skill every person can benefit from, and some of the most sacred moments in life happen when we gather around the table. The time we spend around the table, sharing meals and sharing stories, is significant, transforming time.

Learn to cook. Invite new and old friends to dinner. Practice hospitality and generosity. No one cares if they have to sit on lawn furniture, bring their own forks or drink out of a Mayor McCheese glass from 1982. What people want is to be heard and fed and nourished, physically and otherwise—to stop for just a little bit and have someone look them in the eye and listen to their stories and dreams. Make time for the table, and you’ll find it to be more than worth it every time.

11. Don’t Get Stuck
This is the thing: When you hit 28 or 30, everything begins to divide. You can see very clearly two kinds of people. On one side, people who have used their 20s to learn and grow, to find God and themselves and their dreams, people who know what works and what doesn’t, who have pushed through to become real live adults. Then there’s the other kind, who are hanging onto college, or high school even, with all their might. They’ve stayed in jobs they hate, because they’re too scared to get another one. They’ve stayed with men or women who are good but not great, because they don’t want to be lonely. They mean to find a church, they mean to develop intimate friendships, they mean to stop drinking like life is one big frat party. But they don’t do those things, so they live in an extended adolescence, no closer to adulthood than when they graduated.

Don’t be like that. Don’t get stuck. Move, travel, take a class, take a risk. There is a season for wildness and a season for settledness, and this is neither. This season is about becoming. Don’t lose yourself at happy hour, but don’t lose yourself on the corporate ladder either. Stop every once in a while and go out to coffee or climb in bed with your journal.

Ask yourself some good questions like: “Am I proud of the life I’m living? What have I tried this month? What have I learned about God this year? What parts of my childhood faith am I leaving behind, and what parts am I choosing to keep? Do the people I’m spending time with give me life, or make me feel small? Is there any brokenness in my life that’s keeping me from moving forward?”

Now is your time. Walk closely with people you love, and with people who believe God is good and life is a grand adventure. Don’t get stuck in the past, and don’t try to fast-forward yourself into a future you haven’t yet earned.
Give today all the love and intensity and courage you can, and keep traveling honestly along life’s path.

Saturday, December 3, 2011

true love x2

whenever i think of a korean food i want to eat i call my mom or dad as soon as possible and tell them and they add it to a master list and then when i go home like i am going to do in about a week they make me every single item on that list and that is also called TRUE LOVE.

Wednesday, November 30, 2011

lord, YOU are faithful!

today i woke up with a smile on my face and peace in my heart, feeling convicted through and through of god's grace and faithfulness in my life...just one of those thangs. god is so good.

i have had this song on repeat for the past few days, and depending on where i am in that moment it has given me goosebumps, brought tears to my eyes, and made me feel light and free!

hillsong united- you are faithful

lord of all the earth
how you care for me
you have made me
you will save and carry me always

you are faithful
you are faithful
you are faithful
your joy is my strength

lord you are my guide
i rely on you
i put my hope in things not seen
your promises all true

always you're with me
your hand will lead me
my trust is in your name


Sunday, November 20, 2011

true love

i speak regularly with older adults in their eighties and nineties who are caregiving for their partner who has severe dementia. i am too often powerfully moved by the complete devotion, love, and selflessness they exhibit toward someone who no longer remembers their name or their marriage; requires assistance bathing/toileting/eating/ambulating/living; no longer expresses affection or recognition or anything, really, except maybe anger; and on and on and on. and i think to myself, i really, really hope i find someone, someday who will love me the same. and i feel sad, and hopeful, and essentially just blown away, by the human capacity to love. true love.

Friday, November 18, 2011

priorities

i am struggling these days with the question of how i can most effectively impact change in this world, what that looks like for me. and i am challenged by the realization that this struggle is not nearly as alive and committed in me as it should be...

courage, determination, wisdom, dedication, passion, creativity, foresight
for those of us not blessed with bucketfuls of these traits that define world-changers, we are still not excused from doing our part...

what is my part?

Thursday, November 10, 2011

gahhhhhhhh

been trolling around the sanfran airport for four hours, as the last several flights to chicago have been delayed/canceled. the next few flights aren't looking good either; i think i'll most likely end up on the 6a flight tmrw morning. freeeaking... and if it's still snowing (?) when(ever) i land, i swear....

i could utilize this time and the free wifi to write a thoughtful entry about my trip. but i'm just annoyed and i want to GO HOME. NOW. GAHHHHH.

Friday, November 4, 2011

Friday, October 28, 2011

vietnam: top 5

in no particular order

1. beautiful scenery of ha long bay
2. motorbike ride in hoi an
3. bus ride from da nang to hoi an
4. piano bar in da nang
5. hot stone massage (my first!) in hue


& throughout- eating the most delicious food every day; unforgettably beautiful views; and spending quality time with/getting to know better, vantnguyen :)

a lot of reflection occurred during this trip. i'm at a juncture in my life where significant decisions must be made, and i know i need to thoughtfully process their implications while also simply giving in to god + instinct. much left to process. so thankful to have been given the opportunity to think through these things in such an environment, and to have had v to provide her insights. a lot more to come about vietnam (much of which will necessitate a group vchat with the girls + v!), but for now-

arrived in shanghai early this morning after a sleepless night of travels. was warmly greeted by another good friend, s. looking fwd to spending time with him and exploring. crashed for a few hours, now getting ready to go out for a bit. that will entail hunting down a suitable lunch spot (noodles? mcds?), scoping out the nearby grocery store/playground (for old people/baby watching), dancing through traffic, and wandering aimlessly.

really, really, really miss my parents.

Monday, October 24, 2011

da nang

arrived in da nang this morning-
i'm sitting where i think v sometimes sits to write us long e-mails and update her blog :) how strange to think, isn't it?

itinerary for da nang is to meet every single one of v's ladies:
porridge lady,
sandwich lady,
noodle lady,
coconut juice lady,
smoothie lady,
etc.
oh and motorbike uncle.

yippee!

hanoi + ha long bay

can't believe i'm here.
have been repeating to myself at random points throughout the day,
"i'm in vietnam. i'm in vietnam. I'M IN VIETNAM!"
and it still doesn't feel real.

motorbikes
crazy traffic
bright lights
loud noises.
cute babies
and old people.
vietnamese iced coffeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
rice paddies
really narrow, long buildings
GREAT weather/minimal mosquitoes :D
amazing, amazing, amaaazing food...lots of it, for very cheap!

ha long bay was absolutely, ineffably beautiful.
kayaking/cave tours/jumping off a boat!/sleeping on a boat :)
but mostly for me, just being completely enveloped and awestruck by the natural beauty of it all.

tonight is our last night in hanoi.
our only real plans/goals are to eat three different types of entrees/dinners (averaging one every hour), a dessert, and a drink (smooooothie!)

headlines for ssa people, with more details forthcoming:
v's purse got slashed while we were walking thru the night market!
and she rolled her ankle playing badminton the evening before mtng me!

:O

Saturday, October 15, 2011

korea :)

in a strange way everything seems to have picked up right where they left off when i departed korea in september of last year, must be the familiarity + timing. i love that i arrived just in time to greet the seasonal shift from the heat of summer to the autumnal orbs- it's my first time being here during this time of year. and i have been swimming deep in family, family, family from the moment i set foot on land.

last night my cousins and i "snuck out" at midnight (korean grandparents worry more than you could ever imagine) to go to mcdonald's and watch "real steel." LOL. as you can tell, i'm really taking advantage of the fact that i'm in korea...

more to come. the jjajangmyun we ordered for lunch just came to the door! heeehehe. just wanted to let everyone know that i'm alive and doing very well in KOREA!

Wednesday, October 5, 2011

hello world

in one week i will be leaving for a month of travels throughout korea, vietnam, and china.

eek!

it is a very last minute, unexpected trip. i am more excited than i have been in a long, long time. in my mind's eye i see myself sitting in the corner of a little cafe in da nang, staring out the window as sheets of rain pour down. journaling, of course, over vietnamese coffee. watching the sun rise every morning, gazing up at stars at night- something i haven't been able to do in so long, and something that never fails to fill me with the greatest sense of peace and wonder. soaking in the little joys and losing myself in the worlds of strangers.

i'm approaching this trip as a time of quiet reflection and the opportunity to rejuvenate + re-center myself far, far away from the lovely but loud chaos of my life. to catch up with friends and family, revel in god's creative powers, see + experience things i never could at home.

boy am i BLESSED :) don't think i don't know it, 'cause i most certainly do.

Sunday, October 2, 2011

psalm 139:1-18

1 You have searched me, LORD,
and you know me.
2 You know when I sit and when I rise;
you perceive my thoughts from afar.
3 You discern my going out and my lying down;
you are familiar with all my ways.
4 Before a word is on my tongue
you, LORD, know it completely.
5 You hem me in behind and before,
and you lay your hand upon me.
6 Such knowledge is too wonderful for me,
too lofty for me to attain.

7 Where can I go from your Spirit?
Where can I flee from your presence?
8 If I go up to the heavens, you are there;
if I make my bed in the depths, you are there.
9 If I rise on the wings of the dawn,
if I settle on the far side of the sea,
10 even there your hand will guide me,
your right hand will hold me fast.
11 If I say, “Surely the darkness will hide me
and the light become night around me,”
12 even the darkness will not be dark to you;
the night will shine like the day,
for darkness is as light to you.

13 For you created my inmost being;
you knit me together in my mother’s womb.
14 I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
your works are wonderful,
I know that full well.
15 My frame was not hidden from you
when I was made in the secret place,
when I was woven together in the depths of the earth.
16 Your eyes saw my unformed body;
all the days ordained for me were written in your book
before one of them came to be.
17 How precious to me are your thoughts,[a] God!
How vast is the sum of them!
18 Were I to count them,
they would outnumber the grains of sand—
when I awake, I am still with you.

hehe

today's sermon at church was about moses, and how god uses ordinary people to do extraordinary things. how fitting after my last post, it made me smile quietly to myself :) i'm so cool. hehe. okay god is so cool.

Saturday, October 1, 2011

(extra)ordinary

i am surrounded by so many inspirational narratives that i often forget how thrilling my ordinary life has been as well. when compared to the billions of dots in this big wide world, i know that i am living the stuff of dreams. to have had the opportunity to leave my hometown and start fresh in new, exciting environments with minimal responsibilities and burdens- extraordinary. to have had my mind, heart, worldviews so carefully expanded and cultivated at two excellent universities- extraordinary. to have encountered and shared fellowship + intimate experiences with a whole cast of diverse, encouraging individuals who span the globe- extraordinary. to have the complete + unwavering love, faith, trust, of parents who support me in all these things- extraordinary. and to be touched softly every day by an enormous god who never forgets me- extraordinary.

Monday, September 19, 2011

in need of

1. discipline
2. focused attn
3. self-control

lots and lots of goals in the weeks/months ahead, gogogo!

Sunday, September 4, 2011

new beginnings

last wednesday night after work i took a familiar route for the last time, from downtown michigan to my old apartment in hyde park. and as i sat on the #6 thinking about the past month of goodbyes and planning for the future, a thought crossed my mind for (surprisingly) the very first time:

"why the hell am i staying in chicago?"

i've been blessed to be a part of some really great communities from high school on. communities that have nurtured me, challenged me, grown me, and loved me. i value community so much that even though i really, really dislike the city of atlanta, i am open to the very real possibility that i might one day return because of the strong communities i still have there- family, kfpc, oxford/emory, and some of my closest friends.

chicago: no family. no church. a job that is a 2hr commute away. and, what's been the hardest part of all, recently saying goodbye to many of the friends with whom i have created + enjoyed community during a pivotal stage of 'me', while those of us who remain have dispersed throughout chicagoland.





a compassionate, encouraging, authentic, steadfast community


so why, why chicago?
why indeed...
because i love, love, love the city.
because i still have much learning + growing to do in this setting.
because there is so much untapped potential.
because, right now, despite everything, this feels right.

this is the first season of my life where i don't have an established community embracing me. and while that is in many ways disheartening and frightening, in others it is exciting and challenging in all the right ways.

please pray for me.


my god, my savior | aaron shust
i am not skilled to understand
what god has willed, what god has planned
i only know at his right hand
stands one who is my savior

i take him at his word and deed
christ died to save me; this i read
and in my heart i find a need
of him to be my savior

that he would leave his place on high
and come for sinful man to die
you count it strange, so once did i
before I knew my savior

my savior loves, my savior lives
my savior's always there for me
my god he was, my god he is
my god is always gonna be

yes, living, dying, let me bring
my strength, my solace from this spring;
that he who lives to be my king
once died to be my savior

that he would leave his place on high
and come for sinful man to die
you count it strange, so once did I
before i knew my savior

my savior loves, my savior lives
my savior's always there for me
my god he was, my god he is
my god is always gonna be

Wednesday, August 31, 2011

hi coach van t. nguyen!

8:35 in the am and i am having cheese puffs for breakfast. after i told myself literally 5min before walking into the office that today would be day one of healthier eating habits. who can resist a bag of cheese puffs just laying on the table, free for the taking? come on.

i was on public transit for 6 hours of my life yesterday.
i saw a teenage boy reading a self-help book by Alcoholics Anonymous.
i saw a teenage girl in a high school uniform, maybe 15 or 16, maybe 7 or 8 months pregnant.
i saw an older gentleman with the most ridiculously ugly toupee. it looked like a wet, dead animal sitting atop his head. it was so horrible.
i saw a very handsome man in a very handsome suit gaze lovingly at his significant other with a slight smile on his lips as she sat reading the morning paper, for their entire bus ride. i could actually feel his love for her. it was the sweetest thing.
as i was reading the economist i glanced up and saw another asian lady reading the exact same article.

august has been an absolutely overwhelming, busy, exhausting, on-the-go, work-filled month, full of challenges and struggles and an ALL-NIGHTER post college/grad school (illegal?!) and, most of all, heapfuls of blessings.

i am more than ready for it to be september.

Friday, August 26, 2011

when nouns are used as verbs, everyone has more fun!

"and an extra shot of espresso, please."
"you'd like to moose it?"
"excuse me?"
"you'd like to moose your coffee?"
< hm >
"yes. yes i would."


for a similar experience, visit your local caribou coffee today!

Saturday, August 13, 2011

homeless in D-18

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reporting live from the office on a saturday morning

i actually really enjoy working on saturdays. the quiet early morning ride on an empty train, walking through downtown without any tourists or office folks pushing along beside me. the sense of purpose and satisfaction in knowing that i'm up early to do meaningful work that i love. and i never feel guilty about getting myself a little treat when i've gotten up at 6:30a to work on the weekend; a too-sweet iced vanilla latte from starbucks, or hash browns from mcdonalds (have yet to indulge in that one, but it is a constant daydream. constant.)

if only working on saturday didn't mean foregoing so many other highly enjoyable things =_=

Tuesday, August 9, 2011

the road, cormac mccarthy

he lay listening to the water drip in the woods. bedrock, this. the cold and the silence. the ashes of the late world carried on the bleak and temporal winds to and fro in the void. carried forth and scattered and carried forth again. everything uncoupled from its shoring. unsupported in the ashen air. sustained by a breath, trembling and brief. if only my heart were stone.

Monday, August 8, 2011

murder for two



yesterday i enjoyed a lovely little afternoon musical, "murder for two", at the shakespeare theater. it was funny and smart, very well done. i liked the teeny theater; it's very intimate, so that you feel a part of the show. however, we sat in the front row and the actors' sweat/spit were literally flying at us, and i got pulled on stage, which was slightly embarrassing albeit lots of fun. i had to pretend to die in an armchair, with my tongue sticking out. hehe. i would love to return to see their production of 'the tempest'!

it made me super excited for the 2012 season of the lyric opera. highlights include the magic flute, aida, and rinaldo. oh boy oh boy!!

Friday, August 5, 2011

prayer, paul bunyan

and do you indeed say, "hallowed be thy name" with your heart? do you study, by all honest and lawful ways, to advance the name, holiness, and majesty of god? do your heart and conversation agree with this passage? do you strive to imitate christ in all the works of righteousness, which god commands you, and prompts you to? it is so, if you are one that can truly with god's permission cry, "our father." or is it not the least of your thoughts all the day? and do you not clearly make it appear that you are a cursed hypocrite, by condemning that with your daily practice, which you pretend in your praying with a dissembling tongue?

would you have the kingdom of god come indeed, and also his will to be done in earth as it is in heaven? nay, even though, according to the form, you say, thy kingdom come, yet would it not make you ready to run mad, to hear the trumpet sound, to see the dead arise, and yourself just now to go and appear before god, to give an account of all the deeds you have done in the body? nay, are not the very thoughts of it altogether displeasing to you?

Thursday, August 4, 2011

what august means to me

• find a new apartment by the end of the month
• find movers to move all my crap and pick up furniture from various places
• pack (gahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)
• transcribe hours and hours of interviews for a qualitative research study that my former supervisor/friend is conducting
• study for my licensing exam (september!)
• work 60+ hour weeks, including 3/4 weekends
• spend time with friends before they leave chicago :(

Tuesday, August 2, 2011

a childhood experience at 24 :)






last night after working a 13 hour day i got to walk a dog for the very first time, around downtown and millennium park. HEHE ^_^ my experiences with furry creatures are limited due to my mom's aversion to mess/potential for mess/feeding non-humans/poo. i have vague memories of having a puppy around during one of my childhood summers in korea and a few days with another when I was maybe 5-6, and then a few months ago when i was in session with a client she requested that we do therapy while walking her dog. i was allowed to hold her leash for a few minutes while my client adjusted her things and i got so excited that i texted all of my close friends and told them i was walking a dog for the first time. but that was actually kind of a lie...i just held the leash =\

as i was walking justin i felt pressure to make sure he conformed to socially acceptable behavior. i was also scared to cross streets with him. it kind of made me realize what it would be like to be out with a toddler. it's scary to have a little ball of life depend on you when the world of potential danger is not confined to a kimchi jar. also, i have a newfound appreciation for the asian custom of removing one's shoes when entering the home. dogs pee everywhere and it's really gross. it's pee.

i don't think i'll be getting a dog any time soon. i would have to think really really hard about the responsibilities that come with one, and i too have an aversion to mess/potential for mess/feeding non-humans/poo. but if you are in need of a dog walker, please let me know! i would be very careful and attentive and loving ^_^

it was so nice to walk out of my office at 9p and see this cute little guy waiting for me. thank you sam :)

Monday, August 1, 2011

everything, tim hughes



god in my living
there in my breathing
god in my waking
god in my sleeping
god in my resting
there in my working
god in my thinking
god in my speaking

be my everything
be my everything
be my everything
be my everything

god in my hoping
there in my dreaming
god in my watching
god in my waiting
god in my laughing
there in my weeping
god in my hurting
god in my healing

goodbye, charlie, goodbye



my mom told me yesterday not to buy any more fish, because i get too attached to them and it's not healthy. she actually said that, that it's not healthy for me. she suggested a flower or a plant as an alternative, like henry. my dad stayed with me in chicago for a month last year and bought me henry when he left so that i would have some company. henry grew to be about half my height and i ended up having to throw him away when i moved out and went to Korea for four months. that was sad, too.

a fish is just a fish, but there is a simple and beautiful peace in the consistent company of a living creature in the private comfort of your space. he was a very active swimmer, and i really liked when he swam in and out of a little figurine i kept in his kimchi jar, and rested inside of it. it was nice to come home to a little life after a long day. charlie also led me to contemplate often the ethics of raising pets, as well as the relationship between humans and creation at large- how we have failed to care for God's created things in the way he calls us to. i would have liked to take charlie to visit a nice big rice paddy in thailand one day...but would i have had the compassion and selflessness to let him go? i am not sure =\

goodbye charlie, goodbye. i miss you.

in other news, i saw a dead pigeon the day before charlie died and it terrified me. it was quite the traumatic weekend.

Thursday, July 28, 2011

clients i'll never forget

he was an elderly gentleman in his early eighties, slouched just slightly in his chair with his hands folded and pressed into his lap. softspoken with a warm, scratchy voice that came out just above a whisper, but still deliberate in the formation and pronunciation of his carefully chosen words. eyes focused with lips almost imperceptibly pursed in concentration- a far off voice from somewhere in the corner persisted in asking him such silly things as the year and the season, but if so silly why is it so hard to form a reply? why indeed... but still a smile! oh what gentle, good humor and understanding, whose dementia thankfully forgot or chose not to reflect remembrance that i walked in on him yesterday as he sat on his commode, bare and staring at me questioningly, head tilted to the right, as i stumbled over awkward words and right on out.

one body of quiet, unnatural calm; dignity; and overwhelming loss in an ocean of smells and glares and noises and jostling elbows.

today i left him sitting in the blue shadows of his room, chanced half a glance back and thought i wouldn't make it. paused for a moment outside his door, just a moment, to lean against the wall with my head down, neatly filing away my OBJECTIVE and PROFESSIONAL and COST EFFECTIVE judgment of this wonderful man, while also biting down, hard, on everything else. just a moment.

Thursday, July 21, 2011

joy-full

this past wknd was my first full wknd off in nearly two months, and i took most of this week off as well (from my evenings/wknds part-time job, at least). such wise and intuitive decisions translated into:

+ my first swim (ever!) in the deliciously cool, clean waters of lake michigan
+ getting all tangled up at a free outdoor mambo class in grant park
+ picnic-ing in perfect weather with perfect strawberries/dark choco/wine/cheese/pizza- & then some
+ my first happy hour/dinner outing with colleagues from the newish job
+ harry potter 7.2!
+ several potlucks served over thoughtful, soul-searching, comforting conversations
+ a slumber party, as my apt was utilized as an emergency cooling shelter :)
+ serving and engaging in fellowship with the women of breakthrough urban ministries
+ the discovery of a wonderfully homey cafe tucked away in oak park
+ reading for pleasure, inspiration, imagination
+ spending more quality time with charlie (my fish)
+ journaling- gathering, examining, reflecting on the thoughts and feelings that have been swirling around in my tummy and my mind

and, most importantly, a happier, healthier, rejuvenated me.

i emergency-texted a good friend while at work just before this mini-notreally-vacation: "i'm in a funk. can you de-funk me?" i was legitimately alarmed about the heaviness that had been weighing on my heart for the past few days, especially because i couldn't quite pinpoint the source and because it felt so unfamiliar. i tried writing out an RCA (root cause analysis)...

unsurprisingly, the heaviness just looked at that RCA like "say whaaa?"

and then, i breathed in freedom.
freedom for a wknd + a little more.
time for self,
time for others,
time for god,
time to "do me."

i'm learning.
i'm learning.
i'm learning...about my limitations.

the past two days in particular have been
extraordinarily
peaceful,
inspirational
joy-FULL!
beyond measure.

and, i plan on being in bed by 10p sharp tonight.

light as a feather.
:)