Friday, October 30, 2009
/I’m home for the weekend again! It is super nice to have a time away from school where I can see my parents and siblings. I also got to see an old friend and we had some fun playing some classic games together. The main reason I am home, however, is because I am playing guitar in my Church’s youth praise team on Sunday. I haven’t done this much so each time I still get nervous and mess up a lot. I used to mind about when I mess up in front of the whole church but I it dawned on me that all I have to do is “make a joyful sound unto the Lord”. It may not be the perfect chords all the time but I always try to make it sound Joyful.
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Thursday, October 29, 2009
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/Halloween is coming up very soon. I remember running around town to stranger’s houses to collect the various treats offered to us and hoping to find the person that gave out the full chocolate bar. It never occurred to me why some people didn’t go out trick-or-treating until I found out what Halloween was all about. I then understood why some kids didn’t go but to me I had no problem going myself. To me, the event doesn’t mean anything but it is what you are thinking and how you treat the event is what it makes it good or bad. So if you picture it as an evil time, you will be negatively influenced, but if you go out to have fun and get candy, then all you will have is a tummy ache by the end of the night!
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Wednesday, October 28, 2009
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/Wednesdays are my least favourite day of the week. It is the busiest day for me with four classes starting at 8:30 and going throughout the day until 4:30. I guess it is not that bad considering I would have even more classes during high school and sports on top of that. But here at Prov, My other days have only 1 or 2 classes so Wednesdays seem like they are so bad compared to my other days. Oh well, at least Thursdays follow Wednesdays and Thursdays only have 1 class and that’s in the afternoon. You know what that means; I get to sleep in tomorrow! I can’t wait!
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Tuesday, October 27, 2009
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/As you at Prov have probably noticed, a lot of people are sick. People have colds, fevers, sore muscles, stuffed sinuses, and other pains that are making a lot of people here tired and sad. I know that it is that time of year for these things but it seems worse for some reason this year. I am not feeling anything wrong with me yet but I am sure that I will catch something from the many ill people I am in contact with daily. Through times when I am by sick people I always feel closer to God and an immense feeling of compassion for them. I wish I felt this close all the time, but for these times, I will pray for those not feeling 100%.
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Monday, October 26, 2009
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/I am finding more and more each day that I really enjoy playing guitar. I didn’t always, in fact, when I fist took guitar lessons, I wasn’t that interested. I took it for 3 years because I thought I would eventually start liking it, and I did! Sadly it was only in the last couple of months that I really started to like it and I played for the first time in public at a youth event in a small praise band. I still wasn't that good but I knew I liked playing. Now a days, I find that the guitar keeps on growing on me and I enjoy it more and more.
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Saturday, October 24, 2009
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Wednesday, October 7, 2009
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/Today I camped out in the main lobby here at Providence College just outside of the book store and watched people. No, I haven’t taken up stalking or creeping, I just watched people go about their day. People standing, sitting, walking, and talking: all of them doing something that I can write about.
/One thing I observed is that some people have the ability to merge two groups into one. As an example, there was a group of about 3 guys huddled in a group and to one side were two girls talking together. Then another guy comes along that I knew could and would talk to anyone and everyone. He came up and started talking to the group of guys first, and then started to talk to the girls too. He was also standing between the two groups so soon they were one big group and chatting like they were good friends. Now I don’t know the context of the encounter, they might have already all been friends, but either way, it is pretty cool if someone can bring two opposite groups together like that.
/I see all the other groups standing around me too and recognize each one of them. One group consists of the sports players who are probably talking about the latest practice or game, there’s the 2 guys playing foosball who are getting pretty intense, the group mentioned above still chatting it up, and of course there is the table full of four Asian girls conversing about, well, I don’t really know what they are saying. Sometimes I wonder what they are talking about in their circles, but then I realize that I probably won’t ever know.
/Oh well, back to the groups. They are dispersing now to head to various destinations. Half of one group will go up the stairwell with a wave to those who exit through the front doors. Some conversations are forgotten in an instant while some are mulled over in brains until the next discussion comes along. The lobby is completely empty now, just me and silence. Or is it silent? I now hear sounds I couldn’t hear over the din of chatting students. I hear the humming of the vending machine behind me, inviting me for a snack. I also take notice of the music drifting through the bookstore door and into the open space of the lobby. I almost missed it because of the sound of the tempting snack machine. The song is one I have never heard of before but I can instantly tell it is from a Christian band.
/It then hit me. The symbolism of this situation was basically staring me in the face and screaming. I wasn’t hearing the beautiful melody wafting through my world because the world was too loud. It sounds like something straight out of a poetry book but it is so true. I even wrote about this in one of my previous blogs, that sometimes we can’t hear God because the world just has too many things going on.
/It is amazing how God can use a 500 word blog assignment for a Writing for the Media class to teach me another lesson. His presence here on Earth showing us his love in the smallest of situations is awesome.
/The sound of footsteps on the hard ground makes me look up. With a smile and a wave I dismiss the student late for class and with fifteen minutes left before my own class, head off on my own path.
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