Thursday, April 26, 2012

Journal Excerpt

People sometimes say that a blog is just an online journal. I have to agree to a point, but I'm sure it doesn't come as a surprise that I don't share everything on this blog. But I've decided to give you a little excerpt today...


Wednesday, April 25, 2012:


As I'm sitting here on a small beach, I look out over the Aegean Sea and am amazed at how unreal the beauty of this day seems. The beach is a narrow stretch of tiny rocks, pretending to be sand, that disappears in places around Port Taylor. Along the rocky cutouts of the shoreline grow magnificent purple wildflowers. There are no waves on this clear calm day in the harbor, but the rhythm of the water lapping onto the shore brings nourishment to my expectant soul. 


The water ripples along the aqua blue peninsula in trained succession. It looks as though it's taking a leisurely stroll around the shore, watching people sun bathing, drinking coffee at beach-front cafes or having lunch on the deck of the local seafood restaurant. Fotis and Mary will be coming soon to meet me for lunch at such a restaurant. They say there is something special about Greek seafood. We will see...


Lunch was FANTASTIC: fresh calamari, shrimp, octopus, and some kind of squid. I'm sorry if I'm making some of you turn green, but I'm in Greece. You have to expect me to talk about seafood. There was also some fresh salad and bread in there somewhere ;)


I'm only half way through my trip, so I'm not going to give a full synopsis of it yet, but I thought a little teaser would keep some of you satisfied until I have time for a full post later next week. Just in case you haven't been on Facebook, here are a couple pics from the great city of Athens!

Wednesday, April 18, 2012

An Afternoon with Jana


So far, I have posted a lot about what I’m doing here, the places I have gone and the things I have learned. But today I would like to share a little bit about a friend I have made. Her name is Jana (Yana). 
Jana and I get along really well. She was one of the first people I met at the ski trip when I first arrived in Brno. Her sweet, bubbly personality caught my eye immediately. Everyone seemed to love her and I couldn’t wait to get to know her better. We had a few opportunities to talk at the ski retreat where I was introduced to her sensitive and caring nature. 
We soon learned that we shared a youthful quality. We like to giggle. We giggle like little girls whenever we see each other. All Jana has to do is look at me a certain way and we both break out laughing with childish glee. I don’t know what it is about Jana, but the sun always shines a little brighter when she smiles. I love to spend time with her. Even though she is a few years older than me, I know I have found a kindred spirit that also shares my 12 year old soul. 
I forgot to mention that Jana is one of my English students. And she speaks very little English. But somehow we have learned how to read each other’s mind. We laugh when I complete all of her sentences. When she can’t communicate her thoughts into words, she will usually break out into a game of charades making sounds and gesturing with her hands. After a few minutes of her frantically waving her arms and pointing to object in the room I confess that I knew what she was talking about the whole time, but I just wanted to see how well she could play our game. Then the laughing starts up all over again. 
Jana has taught me a lot. She cares for people far more than she cares for herself. Her eyes light up when she asks me about my weekend, even if all I did was spend every day sitting in my dorm room. She makes me feel like hearing about my boring weekend is the most interesting thing she has heard all day. God has greatly gifted her with a care and passion for people. She might not always understand the words I say, but she can understand their meaning. I remember the first words she said to me were, “I’m sorry, my English is not good. But my name is Jana.” Somehow I knew then that there was something special about her. 
This afternoon, Jana and I had English class. Instead of sitting in a gloomy room, we decided to go into the center and do some shopping. Jana had some errands to run and I was ready to get outside in the sunshine. I quickly revised my “lesson” to learning new vocabulary and proposed the plan to Jana. Her eyes lit up and she said, “Yes! What good idea!” As we walked out the front doors of the office, the warm rays of the sun were ready and waiting to meet us. But the cool spring breeze kept them in a comfortable balance. 
We rode the two trams to the center and Jana led me around the cobblestone streets and alleyways to her favorite craft shops. She loves to do crafts, and today she was buying supplies to make beautiful organza flowers that could be used as pins for your clothes or for your hair. As we walked through the shops, we practiced all her vocabulary: beads, chains, clasps, stones, thread, yarn, and on and on. At each store, we had to stop and admire everything lavender. It’s Jana’s favorite color and she’s yet to find something lavender that doesn’t bring more joy to her life. 
As the church bells rang, we strolled through the farmer’s market. We admired all the fresh herbs, fruit, nuts, vegetables and flowers the vendors were selling. Everything smelled fresh and juicy. The air was full of spring. We walked down another alley that lead to one of Jana’s favorite stores. It’s called Dominica’s Place. Inside the tucked away store were beautiful vintage place settings, candle holders, clocks, wooden boxes lanterns and much more. It looked like the store could have come straight out of a magazine. The spiral staircase in the back corner showcased a decorative place setting complete with ornamental duck figurines. It took little effort to imagine a fantastical, candlelit, garden party under a canopy of stars in this quaint little shop. As we left, we both sighed with the desire to stay in our dreamland. 
No afternoon spent in the center would be complete without ice cream. Actually, most of what they have here in Brno is gelato. But you won’t hear me complaining. As expected I got chocolate and Jana took swirl. We walked and licked. We licked and talked. And as we headed back to the office, I had to suppress the urge to start skipping along the sidewalk as if we were two grade school girls on summer vacation. 
I hope to spend more afternoons like this with Jana. Life always becomes a little fuller and the day is a little brighter. If only I could put her in my pocket and take her with me wherever I go. I know you all would love to meet her :)

Monday, April 2, 2012

Sweet Silence

Hello dear readers,

I sometimes sit here and wonder how many of you are out there? Twenty, maybe twenty-one? But then one of two things happen... either I get depressed thinking there might be only five people who read my blog. Or I get terrified thinking there might be hundreds of people I don't know reading my blog, and that now know all of these personal things about me. Ridiculous, I know, which is why I've stopped thinking about it. So, I'm just going to pretend we're all close friends and we're sitting down for a cup of coffee...

Do you want to know what happened last week? Good, because I'm going to tell you anyways. This conversation is going to be one-sided. If you want to share what you did last week, you'll have to go start your own blog. This one has my name on it ;)

Charlie
Spring has finally sprung! The world outside is starting to turn several shades of green. I attempt to take a walk every day. I wander the neighborhood that surrounds the dormitory where I live. I live on the side of a hill so I get a good workout walking up and down the streets. On one of my walks a couple of weeks ago, I met a new friend. He's a beautiful dog that I've named Charlie. As I walked by his house, he jumped up next to the gate wagging his tail. I stopped and tried petting his furry back through the holes in the gate. He got excited and started nipping at my fingers playfully. As I began to walk away he started barking in disappointment. I walked back, gave hime one last pat on the head and promised to visit another day. However, the next time I walked by Charlie was accompanied by another dog that looked just like him. This new friend was not very friendly. He started barking at me as soon as I came close to the gate. I decided he wouldn't get a name until he becomes a little nicer. We are still working things out.



Pilgrimage Church of St. John
Just in case you are beginning to worry that my only friends are animals I meet on the street, I have made a lot of human friends too. I got to spend a lot of time with them this weekend at a retreat In-Life held for the believers in the cities of Brno and Prague. We stayed at a facility in the "Highlands" about an hour North of Brno. There is some beautiful country up there! We took a short walk to an old, beautiful church that sat on a hill overlooking the town. It was rainy that day, but the church and it's views were still breathtaking. The church is one of 192 sites protected and preserved by UNESCO. If you don't know what that is, go look it up.

The retreat was spent in sweet fellowship with fellow believers. The time was refreshing and re-energizing. I met new people, and got to know others better. I think the most significant thing I walked away with was a deeper understanding of time spent with God. Let me explain...

In the past, my understanding of time spent with God was always active. I pray, work through different issues in my life, and read my Bible. These things aren't wrong, and I definitely should be doing them. But I learned this weekend that time can be spent with God I'm complete silence; no words, no thoughts, no sounds. Just time spent recognizing God is present. God and I went for a peaceful walk together on Friday night. As I stumbled throughout the dark I found a path that ran next to the river which flowed through town. We walked up and down the path just appreciating each other's company. We found a bridge that crossed the river, and we sat watching a flock of ducks settle into their nests for the night. It was an amazing time that brought me closer to the One I love. I didn't have to be pouring out my heart, or learning a new truth from His Word. I was just there with Him enjoying the cold beauty of the evening.

The rest of the weekend was just as impactful. We learned how to better communicate with God. I think this helped in teaching us how then to better communicate with others. I was sad to see the weekend end. But a friend wisely told me it's better for a thing to end with you wanting for more than for it to overstay its welcome.

I want to leave you with this same feeling as I end this post. It is over for now, but more is coming...