Day 30: Hopes, dreams and plans for the next 365 days

I get a little tingly feeling when I think about where I’ll be on December 7, 2012. Life will look so different in a year, and I’m thankful yet terrified. Where will He lead me? Where will I be? I have so many plans, yet they all rest in the Father’s hands and He can do whatever He wants with them.

This time next year, I hope to be married to D and keeping up with a precious little apartment in Louisville (location TBA). This exact time next year, I hope to be finishing up the tail end of my student teaching by spending a few weeks in Quito, Ecuador with some bilingual students at a ridiculously expensive P-12 school. I pray, so much, that my time in Ecuador will have been preceded by some student teaching with ESL and elementary students in Jefferson County. I will be dreaming of walking the line and ending my time at WKU in December- finally.

I really really really hope it doesn’t rain the week before May 19. I really extra super hope that it doesn’t rain on May 19. I’ve put in a couple requests to the Weather Man up there in the sky, but you never know what He’ll have up His sleeve :)

I’m dreaming of a summer, after finishing Block 2, of simply working and decorating a new home. I realized yesterday that I haven’t spent a whole summer in Louisville since my sophomore year of high school, and so it will be interesting to experience my hometown once again in the middle of the hot months!

I’m really hoping that my foot surgery goes very well in order that I can get back into running. I’ve always loved running, and often get in these weird moods where all I want to do is burst outside and run a mile or two (mostly happens when I’m hunched over Microsoft Word for hours), but the combination of weak knees/shin splints/hurt ankles/bunions (go ahead and laugh) have kept me from running since I joined the track team in high school. Once my crooked toes are straightened out, I really hope I’ll be able to run without pain!

I’m dreaming of getting involved at Americana once again after moving back home. In fact, I’m dreaming about all the possibilities for working with immigrants & refugees that Louisville has to offer- especially in the summertime, when I’ll have (a little bit more) free time!

There’s so much more I’m hoping for… but we’ll see what happens :)

Day 29: Goals for the next 30 days

One more day of this, and I’m DONE with the 30-day challenge that seems to have lasted 30 years. I’m so ready to be done with this list, although it has been fun! Who knew that the girl who loves planning would want to break free of structure?! My mind has been flying in one million different directions… and I’m excited to share what’s been going on inside of there.

My goals for the next 30 days revolve around the foot surgery I’m having on Tuesday. One week from today, I’ll be a crippled shut-in, coaxing my family members into entertaining/feeding me for a few weeks. I would say that a goal of mine would be to get as much running & jumping in as possible before next week, just to get out all that energy and take advantage of my working feet, but I have 2 papers & 2 finals which call my name instead.

Goals for the next 30 days:

  1. Finish making Christmas presents
  2. Watch 1,000,000 movies since D thinks I’m “uncultured” for never watching Adam Sandler or Braveheart
  3. Wedding plan out the wazoo (but this is the FUN PART- wedding party attire, decorations, planning the ceremony, etc. etc. etc., and REGISTERING!!!!!)
  4. Use the power chairs at Wal-Mart (because I can)
  5. Teach the BFF how to knit

I honestly don’t know if I’ll be able to handle sitting still for weeks… but we shall see! Come visit me so that I don’t go crazy :)

But first: write that 10-page paper. Tonight.

Day 28: Highs/lows of 2011

I think it’s rather obvious what my highs have been for 2011- since January, I have gotten engaged, bought a wedding dress, and lived in Africa. Each of those things seemed like unattainable events of Future Emily- and it’s the oddest feeling for Present Emily to experience… almost surreal. I still can’t believe that my wedding dress is hanging up in a closet at home, waiting for me to put it on in just 5 months. On top of all that, I was able to really get involved in the elementary classroom and begin taking ESL classes, which has fired me up and gotten me entirely too excited about being a purposeful teacher someday.

Amidst this big flurry of exciting things, I’ve come to realize that Satan uses the blissful and happy moments as opportunities to creep inside, unnoticed. As I throw myself knee-deep in wedding planning and preparing for my classroom, Satan finds ways to bend my knees toward the ground in a position of worship to the things which demand my attention and love. Idols?

Throughout my teenage years, I just knew that my life would be perfect and complete once I got married. I would draw pictures of what I’d like my wedding dress to look like, make endless lists of qualities I wanted in a husband, and dream about finally meeting the man whom God had hand-picked just for me. It seemed that this husband would fulfill every desire and emotional need I had craved all my life; he would love me in a way that my young heart desired so much. When faced with bouts of loneliness and longing (nearly every day), my solace was found in the glimmer of hope which promised the Lord would one day send me the man I had been waiting for. I clung to that hope.

Now that I’m engaged, and can see the face of “the one my soul loves” (SoS 3:4), it would seem that my depths of loneliness have been eliminated. After all, He has given me a man who will fulfill my deepest emotional needs, right? I might venture to say, with high hopes that I won’t be misunderstood, that my sweet fiance has not made this loneliness go away. In fact, since being engaged, the feelings of loneliness and longing come back with sharp and intense pain.

Now, understand me when I say that D is more than I ever could have asked for in a future husband. He outscores the pages of requirement lists that I made in high school for my future husband, clearly & daily displaying love to me on even my worst days. I love him. So why is there still unmet longing and loneliness?

We finish Pride & Prejudice with our jaws on the floor. We wistfully wish that Mr. Darcy would waltz into a room, sweep us off our feet, and tell us everything we’ve ever dreamed a man would sweetly tell us. And when “Mr. Darcy” finally comes along, and he does all of those sweet things, we are still left with a chasm in the middle of our hearts. I can think of no other reason for this unanticipated loneliness than the fact that my fiance is not Jesus.

“Whom have I in heaven but You? And earth has nothing I desire besides you. My flesh and my heart may fail, but God is the strength of my heart and my portion forever.” –Psalm 73:25-26

Although movies and books and people give me the impression that a man will satisfy my deep longing for love and affection, the Lord says that He will be my portion. Although I often walked through life with the assumption that my husband would give me all the love I would ever need, the Lord says that I will not be fulfilled unless my strength and portion are in Him. Once I realized that my portion and my strength lied in a earthly and fleshly man, I felt sucker-punched by Satan and despair for my relationship with Christ. I found that the harsh ground which Satan had driven my knees to was digging into my skin, causing cuts and bruises which infected my relationship with Christ. I had come to idolize an idea that had been planted in my head the first time I watched Cinderella.

The Lord loves me. He longs to show me love that no other man can provide for me- and it’s the kind of love that permeates to the deepest crevices of my little girl desires, where only God can find them and only He can satisfy them. He loves to show me affection, and He loves to provide me with good things- like a fiance who points me to God’s love, and a future career that I love- but He wants to be the ultimate means of my satisfaction. The One who created these desires loves to fulfill them.

I am overjoyed to be marrying a man whom I never could have even dreamed up. That is certainly my “high” for 2011. Walking hand-in-hand with this joy, however, lies the “low” of crushed hopes and ignored longings which I sought to fulfill through a man. I’m thankful to walk through life with D, and I’m thankful for the love that he so gently & sweetly showers on me… but I’m also thankful that the Lord is yanking those deep longings back to where they should be: directly pointed toward the Cross and the lavish love of Christ.

“How sweet all at once it was for me to be rid of those fruitless joys which I had once feared to lose! . . . You drove them from me, You who are the true, the sovereign joy. You drove them from me and took their place, You who are sweeter than all pleasure . . . O Lord my God, my Light, my Wealth, & my Salvation.”    –St. Augustine

Day 26: My dream home

You have no idea how long today’s post could get… I obsess over the possibilities for my future home, and it gets ridiculous sometimes! When I made the switch from dorm room to apartment this year, I got so excited to decorate more than just an itty bitty little dorm room, and it definitely fulfilled my hungry expectations (minus the cost of all that pretty home decor that I can’t bring myself to buy). And next year, I’ll be truly nesting- although we’ll still be living in an apartment, it’ll be our apartment and I can let myself run wild with ideas of how I can decorate it! Is this too much? I’ll stop talking now, and just show you what makes me happy:

I get most of my ideas and things to drool over from Design*Sponge, Centsational Girl, and Pinterest (of course).

My dream home would be a combination of these:

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(Blue house, wraparound porch, porch swing, brightly colored front door, lots of trees, etc.)

The inside of the home- a mix of bold colors:

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And some light/muted colors:

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With some reminders of the outdoors, even when stuck inside all day:

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Of course, our future home will probably have those unique characteristics that come with living in a home outside of America… but we can’t help but dream, right? :)