“Incredible things are happening in the world
Magical things are happening in this world”
Well, I am finally getting around to doing this FINAL blog post. I can’t quite say why it has taken me this long to get around to it, because I haven’t really been doing anything besides going INSANE with love for life. I’ve been having SO much fun with friends (old and new) and it has been marvelous. I have been spending loads of time with Rachel. It has been SO great I can’t even describe it. Laughing and being silly and being serious and learning about our personalities and going places and going nowhere. Needless to say, I am loving being back on campus with such a beautiful person. I have also been able to hang out with some GREAT London people. This past Saturday, a bunch of my favorites (about 10) went to Disneyland and I had the best day I’ve had in a long time, definitely the best trip to Disneyland ever. The rides were fun, the lines were fun, the food was great, every single person was TOTALLY perfect and necessary and I had so much fun. Take both your hands, wiggle them towards your face, right below your eyes and that is what it felt like ALL day. Nat and I kept saying “we’re here” while doing that motion. The newness of hanging out with those 9 other beautiful people NEVER got old.
Anyways, all that to say my time back in Malibu has continued the pattern of awesomeness that my life has had lately. But this blog post is not meant to be about these past couple weeks. It is meant to be about LONDON. I NEED to end this blog with a reflection. London changed me. Ok, well, GOD changed me and used London to do it. I can’t begin to explain all the ways that He changed me for the BETTER but I’m going to try.
I changed in simple ways: my laugh got slightly quieter because I adapted to British rules of behavior in public. I expanded the foods I like, I tried more things. I became strangely fixated on Mocha’s, trying them everywhere. My wardrobe expanded. My fashion sense altered slightly. I developed a much greater appreciation for French food and Lebanese food. Pita and Hummus became staples. I started to LOVE bagels with butter. I lost my flip-flop tan that I have had forever. I became ghostly pale but didn’t mind. I braved the cold months and rejoiced when it reached 50 Fahrenheit. I figured out that my favorite beer is Corona, not that I’ve tried that many. And my love for Mexican food deepened. I fell in love with BBC news, Modern Family and Glee. This is just a sample of how I’m different now than I was when I went to London.
I also changed in less superficial ways: I’m braver — I went to London even though it was scary. I made it through sad, homesick nights. I had meltdowns in the bathroom alone and survived. I fell asleep clinging to the idea that the morning brings newness and hope. I’m more easy going — I got yelled at, received compliments that could be construed as back-handed, got mean looks, encountered situations that tested my patience, lived with 5 people, was late, etc. and all this led me to the conclusion that life’s what you make it. It didn’t happen right away but I learned that when things are sad or hard, life goes on. Those things are what make life what it is and if you can’t learn to laugh (eventually) then what do you have? A sad, whiny life, that’s what. I’m more loved — living with 5 beautiful (inside and out) girls, an INCREDIBLE faculty family, some pretty BOMB guys and other big-hearted people can do that to a person. I didn’t know it was possible to feel as loved as I did this year. Mature, level-headed, caring, considerate, powerful, independent, confident girls (you know who you are) taught me how to be all these things. When all these characteristics go into LOVING people, WATCH OUT. It is intimidating how well these girls love.I don’t know why they chose to direct this powerful love towards me, but I thank GOD for it. It reminds me how undeserving I am of God’s love, but He gives it to me anyways. The Newman’s showed me the love of parents. One of my best memories was that night I went on the date with Dina, not to mention all the good memories I have at house church. They were good mentors, friends, leaders, etc. Caleb and Alex showed me childlike love. Nothing like being asked “can you come over and play with us sometime?” to make a girl feel special. Tim-O, Bob, Nathan and AJ all showed me how loved I am in their own ways. I sometimes loose faith in the male population, but when living with these guys its pretty much impossible to do. They hold guys to a new standard and its sort of inspiring.
I could go on and on about how much I grew this year. All the things I learned from the people I lived with, from the culture I lived in, from the God I love are too many to be numbered. I guess I could sum up what I learned in one sentence. THERE IS BEAUTY IN THE WORLD. God revealed more beauty to me every day. I regret more than ANYTHING the years of my life that I wasted whining. This year taught me to take every day as it comes, to find its beauty, point it out and LOVE it. I LOVE all the beauty in my life. I have beautiful experiences, beautiful people, beautiful places, etc. I think all we can do with this beauty that God gives us every day is to show it love. I am going to love the beautiful people in my life. The beautiful places, the beautiful experiences the BEST that I can. I’m even going to love the not so beautiful things and watch them become beautiful.
I saw this quote from Winnie the Pooh the other day and I think it sums up my experience in London pretty well: “How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard”
My heart is expanding to fit all the beauty inside it. This HUGE heart is more capable of loving than I ever imagined it would be.
“I think life is staggering and we’re just used to it”
THANK GOD for the beauty in your life. Go out and love it. =)
I love you all. Goodnight (even though I’m not going to be right now….I had to end it this way!!)