Tuesday, February 14, 2012

Black Tuesday.

Better known as February 14th. As of 30 minutes ago it is no longer Valentine's Day. Thank goodness. I think this day is gross, and sappy, and cliche, and really just makes me wanna not leave my bed and pretend we can just skip right on over Feb 14th on the calendar. Because no one wants to see you making out in the hallways or carrying around a bouquet of flowers that you probably bought yourself anyway. And okay, ya you're thinking I'm the typical bitter single cat lady. Which, I mean, I am....but I don't even like this holiday when I'm in LoOoOoOve. Because really just think about it. If you love, or like, or even just kinda tolerate someone, you should feel that way about them 365 days of the year. Not one day full of roses and chocolate and teddy bears and glitter. Sorry for being a cynic. Except I'm not really that sorry. 

My lovely friends. 
This year, my cynical love-hating self was proven quite wrong because I had quite the lovely Black Tuesday. Actually, a quite lovely Valentines-y weekend. Which began with my Valentine coming to visit me from Austin, Texas :) Cheryl is the most kind hearted, beautiful person you will EVER come across in this world and I was lucky enough for her to be my Valentine this year! She came to spend the weekend with me and we had ourselves quite the girls weekend. She even brought me treats :) what kind of boy treats you like that? Answer: none even as remotely pretty as this girl! Cheryl always compliments me on my bloggy so I thought she'd be happy to have a shout-out....LOVE YOU! We had a few girls nights out, and watched some movies. Mostly just snuggled. Which was perfect. 

Ranch Crust? OMG.
And ya know what? Today didn't suck either. It was a beautiful day. I got the sweetest care package from my parents, my quizzes were all cancelled and MY FLIES HAD BABIES. I know, y'all, try to contain your excitement. My mutated flies in the genetics lab had larvae. I'm a proud mama. If that's not enough to make your day, well then I don't know what is. Then, when I got home my wonderful roomie Tara and I had a romantic pizza dinner :)

Care package from Momma.
Books + Coffee - my 2 favorite things.
And I mean, what better place for a cynic to spend Valentine's evening than in the Emergency Room? It was such a busy night it flew by, and I even got to see some cool stuff. No broken bones, though (my favorite). 

Even though I probably consumed 8 times the calories I've allotted myself daily in order to look like Anne V (swimsuit model, but more importantly girlfriend to Adam Levine) for my roomie Courtney's wedding in June, I'd say today was a success. 




One of my best friends sent me this today...she must know me pretty well because it absolutely melted my heart. Old people. They are precious. And this picture made me cry! On Valentine's Day of all days. He's picking out a card for his wife!!!! And he's so old and precious!!!!!! 


So I guess I totally embraced the mush this year and truly celebrated the people that I LOVE. Womp. 

Yes, yes you are Ronald. (Sorry...I mean, what's a good day without
Harry Potter? Not a good day, obviously.)

Monday, February 6, 2012

Happy Monday, y'all :)

I don't know about y'all, but my Mondays SUCK. Not only is it, well... Monday, but I am on campus from 10 until 5 with class all day long! I don't know if it was the fact that I totally kicked BUTT on my first Genetics 302 test of the semester today, or that I'm just in an unnaturally good mood, but this Monday wasn't so bad. And so I thought that I would share with the world one of my newly favorite songs that I listen to probably every day that helps keep a little pep in my step.

I'm absolutely one of those people whose mood can be completely altered by whatever is streaming through  my headphones. These days, He is We has become a staple band throughout my playlists. Obsessed. Some of their songs are deep and sad and heartbreaking, but some are peppy and poppy and make me wanna do a happy dance right in the middle of campus. My two favorites right now are : Love Life and And Run.

I feel like 'And Run' could literally be the soundtrack to my life, so I decided to share the lyrics with you in the hopes that it would maybe make someone else smile or cure the Monday blues! Enjoy!


Kinda wish I had the courage a bit of bravery 
so tired of waiting on a man to come and save me
Wishing I had everything or something really
Hard to admit it but now I'm thinking freely

I'm going to open my mind to all these
New found exciting possibilities

Oh ah Oh ah Oh ah Oh Oh
I'm making all my own plans
Oh ah Oh ah Oh ah Oh Oh
Throwing my old one's away
Gotta grow up be someone
Draw a map, find a path take a breath and run
And run

Feeling my head with words to encourage me
Gotta get my act up straight so I can truly believe
That what I'm waiting for is really worth the wait
Stop bring myself down I gotta know what makes me great

I'm going to open my mind to all these
New found exciting possibilities

Oh ah Oh ah Oh ah Oh ah
I'm making all my own plans
Oh ah Oh ah Oh ah Oh ah
Throwing all my old one's away
Gotta grow up be someone
Draw a map, find a path take a breath and run

I'm trying to get pass this being better than I want
Tired of waiting on someone else...
I'm trying to get pass this being better than I once was
Tired of waiting on someone else I can fix it by myself

Oh ah Oh ah Oh ah Oh 0h
I'm finally taking a stand
Oh ah Oh ah Oh ah Oh Oh
I've learned from all my mistakes
Oh ah Oh ah Oh ah Oh Oh
I'm making all my own plans
Oh ah Oh ah Oh ah Oh Oh
Throwing all my old one's away
Oh ah Oh ah Oh ah Oh Oh
Gotta grow up be someone
Draw a map, find a path take a breath and run
Oh ah Oh ah Oh ah Oh Oh
Run Run Run Run Run Run Run Run


Doesn't it make you wanna say 'Screw you world, I can do anything I want because I'm awesome.'?!?!? Listen to it, I promise you won't regret it!!!!




HAPPY MONDAY :) 

Tuesday, November 22, 2011

Trust

God is so incredible. I don't know why I continue to be amazed by his wonderfullness, but it gets me every.single.time. I am someone who is majorly guilty in not having trust. In anyone, really, besides myself. I want to do it and do it right, and it can really get me into trouble. But where it most concerns me is with my trust in God. I have this plan in my head. Graduate college. Med School. MD. Doctors Without Borders. Make a difference. Sounds pretty ambitious, huh? But the thing is, is that it's MY plan. I'm very guilty of being stubborn and when I get my head set on something, it's my way or the highway, so to speak. And as I continue to think about my "plan" and get closer to actually having to actually carry out my plan (i.e. applying to med school, taking the MCAT, asking for letters of rec) I've realized I've left absolutely no room for anyone or anything else, including what God may have in store for me.

My mom has always been my best friend, and she's often told me that her greatest accomplishment was raising me (I swear I'm not making this up...). She was an absolutely incredible beyond belief mother. As are my sisters. And my aunts. And I have always seen myself having children and being an incredible mother as well. But as I look at the bigger picture, I've left no room. And it makes me question, would I really be happy living alone forever and traveling the world? Making a difference in so many peoples' lives, yes. But can I really do it all? I so often need to be reminded that it really isn't always up to me...He does have a bigger plan and He knows what I'm meant to do. SERIOUSLY, it is the hardest thing for me to do. If I can't let someone else do a freakin' group assignment for me, how am I supposed to let someone take control of my whole entire life plan? It stresses me out to even think about it.

Now...my point. This whole black hole of a thought came about as I was late-night studying (SURPRISE!) for one of my finals before the semester ended. I was obviously very overwhelmed and more than once (or twice. maybe even 5 times) the thought came upon me "I am going to fail this test. and this class. and never get into med school".....(you can see where it goes from here...chaos.) So, naturally, in the midst of my life crisis I got onto Twitter. Only to find the MOST INCREDIBLE tweet from Rick Warren (who, if you have a Twitter, I highly recommend you follow)

The link is to a song by Laura Story called Blessings. And it floored me. The whole song is perfect but this particular verse was what reached out to me:

"We pray for wisdom, Your voice to hear.
And we cry in anger when we cannot feel You near.
We doubt Your goodness, we doubt Your love,
As if every promise from Your Word is not enough.
All the while, You hear each desperate plea,
And long that we'd have faith to believe.

'Cause what if Your blessings come through raindrops?
What if Your healing comes through tears?
What if a thousand sleepless nights
Are what it takes to know You’re near?
And what if trials of this life are Your mercies in disguise?"



I mean, SERIOUSLY? No real explanation necessary. So, if you're having a bad day. Or doubting your (God's*) plan. Or just asking yourself what the heck...listen to this song, I hope it will make as much of a difference to you as it did to me! Because as long as you do have the faith to believe in His plan, He hears every thought and prayer and plea. How awesome?! And sometimes, you have to go through all the bad stuff to get to the real point. So just keep on keepin' on :)



Here's the link! Enjoy: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1CSVqHcdhXQ



K

Sunday, October 23, 2011

The true meaning of Love.

Dear Bloggy, today I want to introduce you to someone very near and dear to my heart. I've known her since she was born 20 short years ago, and we have grown up by each others' sides. She is more like my sister than my cousin, and more like my soulmate than my best friend. Meet my cousin, Kelsey :)
Isn't she the prettiest?!
So...not that I wouldn't jump at the chance to introduce ANYONE to my wonderful, beautiful, amazing cousin on any given day, but the other day my mom sent me an email (forwarded to her by my aunt) that contained an essay Kels wrote for school. On what love means to her. Now, love and I don't really get along...so when I read the intro about how she was going to write about the meaning of love and how it pertains to marriage I was a little hesitant to read it. I'm maybe, kind of, definitely a cynic when it comes to these sort of things, and I'm not very conventional. I'd much rather have a Dr. in front of my name than a Mrs. if you catch my drift. BUT, since I do LOVE Kels with everything I have of course I gave it a shot. 


Baby me and Kels :)
Kelsey and I have been through so much together, and although during all of it we may not have been physically side-by-side I have always been able to lean on her. And when I say lean on, I don't mean casually lay my head on...I mean in a full-body-weight-can't-hold-myself-up-way that if I leaned on any other person they would fall right over. But she's always been a solid rock in my life. She has been through more ups and downs that anyone I’ve known, and is now the most faithful, beautiful person I know. And to have seen some of the things she has and still know God’s love and trust in his plan is the true meaning of faith and love.

In times like these when I think I am losing faith in “love” and my “plan”, I need to be reminded of what TRUE love actually is…like Kelsey so beautifully wrote “God is love”. She is my little angel, and I don’t think she’ll ever know how grateful I am for her.

Not sure why we were always naked...

Since my summary of the essay definitely would not have done it justice, I just attached the entire thing! If you get a chance pleeeease read it, because it is beautifully written. And it really picked me up from a low place when I needed it. It’s crazy how she can do that from a million miles away, without even meaning to….

I love you to the moon and back 27 times, Kels.

What Is Love?
            During our discussion on love you asked the class, “What is love?” Several students gave pretty good answers but none were quite satisfactory on account of the fact that love, as we all know, is entirely too complex to properly define. After that class, I went home and looked up “love” in the dictionary and I found an endless number of attempts to define it. However, the ambiguity of one definition in particular stuck out to me and further enticed me to write this reflection on how I define “love” as well as it’s correlation with marriage.  This particular definition of love from dictionary.com is “to have love or affection for another.” The fact that the actual word ‘love’ is used in its definition is what captured my attention. All things considered, the definition’s ambiguous nature can be justified in the fact that other definitions are given before it that attempt to more properly define the term; nevertheless, I was intrigued and after pondering the idea for quite a while I discovered that this definition actually describes my idea of love, beautifully.
            Just about two years ago, I found a love that fulfilled a longing and emptiness that I could never before comprehend. The love itself is simply impossible to fully understand but the fullness of this love within me is something that I can. When I was around the age of 14, I dipped my toes in a life of drugs and endless other bad decisions. The moment I had a taste of this kind of lifestyle, I began to drown and although this drowning was slow, it was certain. Just before I had hit the bottom, I met a Man whose love changed my life forever. This Man and what He did for me out of complete and selfless love has brought me to believe that love can be summed up in three simple words: “God is love.”
             We discussed Sternberg’s Triangular Theory of Love in which he proposes that there are three different components that combine to form different types of love. These components include: intimacy, passion, and commitment. I think this idea is rather brilliant and although I do agree that the different types of “love” exist, I believe that the only real love between two people is consummate love. I think that every person is given the capacity to have consummate love, but it’s the very fact that we are human with human tendencies that we seek to find love in different ways and have thus created these different types of “love”. In the text, the authors define consummate love as “complete”; love that is experienced when intimacy, passion, and commitment are all present to a substantial degree. Oddly enough, this completeness of the triangular building blocks directly corresponds to my views on how to find the right mate. In the first book of the Bible, God said, “It is not good that man should be alone” (Genesis 2:18) and so God created a woman that Adam described as “bone of my bone, flesh of my flesh” (Genesis 2:23). I believe that like God made Eve for Adam, He has also created one perfect match for each of us. Although this is farfetched in today’s society, I believe as I rest in the Lord, He is preparing my future husband and me for each other as we individually continue to grow in Him. I strongly believe this and refuse to pursue a relationship with anyone other than the Lord until He tells me to do so. As Sternberg believes that intimacy, passion and commitment combine to make love, I believe that our body, soul, and spirit combine to match up with someone else’s body, soul, and spirit like pieces of a puzzle. In his bible commentary, Jon Courson describes this idea superbly. He writes,
“God is a triune Being: Father, Son, and Spirit. Being made in His image, we are, in a sense, a trinity as well—consisting of body, soul, and spirit (1 Thessalonians 5:23). The body is our material nature that relates to the physical world around us. The soul consists of our mind, emotions, and will—our personality, that which relates to people. The spirit is our true nature—that part of us which relates to God and will live eternally.”
In relation to Sternberg’s three components I think that the body parallels passion, the soul parallels intimacy, and the spirit parallels commitment. If one or more of these is missing from your desired mate, it increases the risk of the relationship having significant problems. The first components, body and passion, indicate that physical attraction is important in that there needs to be that romantic “spark” or physical arousal between one another. Soul and intimacy are necessary in that it’s important to appreciate each other’s personality, be open in communication, understanding, support, and feelings of sharing and warmth. Finally, it’s important to be on the same level spiritually which make up the third components, spirit and commitment. Both parties should be continuing in the same direction with the same intensity in their walk with the Lord, which in turn will include ones commitment to the other, the decisions to devote oneself to the relationship and ones work to maintain it. I think that only the love that includes all of these components is real and “complete” love.
            However, our impulsive and selfish nature as humans causes us to actively and constantly seek a mate to fulfill certain longings and in turn settle for someone that is not our perfect match.  Down the road, the marriage becomes rocky and then one or both opt out. Well, I believe that even if you marry someone who is not who God wanted for you initially, that person becomes the person God wants for you. Jon Courson puts it this way, “Even if the person you married was #886 on the Lord’s list of ideal mates for you—the moment you said, “I do”, #886 became #1. You see, even if there was a mistake made initially, no one on the face of the earth will be better for you than the person you’re sitting with right now.” I love this because as humans we are certain to make endless mistakes but God always provides a solution. The solution is to “trust in the Lord with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding; in all ways submit to Him, and He will make your paths straight.” If you make Christ the center of your marriage and seek Him in all your ways, He will fill your relationship with joy, whether it’s a new relationship, one you have been in for years, or one that seems to be nearing the end.
            Love: to have love or affection for another. God is love. Love: to seek the Lord and allow Him to give you an endless affection for another. I am aware that many don’t know the Lord and that some don’t even believe He exists but I pray that they would. He showed the only true and selfless love when He gave His life to save humanity from an eternity apart from God. By seeking Him, we are the closest we will ever be on earth to knowing what love really is. If you surrender your life to Him and let Him orchestrate it, you will experience love.
           
     





Friday, September 30, 2011

Random Acts of Kindness

Exhibit A: Sleep deprived Kristin in cozy new fleece.
Good morning :) Well, I'm at work. Struggling to keep my little eyelids open as I've been here since 4am. And I went to sleep at 11pm. Oops. And I think falling asleep while working in the Emergency Room is a no-no. However, we just got our new fleece jackets in...I'm obsessed! So cozy and just in time for fall weather, weeeeee.

Anyway, I was browsing through my new obsession - Pinterest - when I came across a pin of someone else's blog. And yet again I was officially inspired. Funnily enough, someone who has been a rather large part of my life in the past texted me the other day and really brightened my day. He told me about a random act of kindness done to him by a stranger. And he told me that it reminded him of me. To me, this was the greatest of compliments. I think one of the most important qualities you can have is a kind heart. I'm one of those weird people who enjoy giving gifts more than receiving them, because I like to see the joy I bring to others. I want more than anything for people to look at me and actually see Jesus' love through me. Long story short I think kindness can really take you places...

SO, as I was pinning away I came across this. For this woman's 35th birthday she took her children around town and performed 35 random acts of kindness. ON HER OWN BIRTHDAY. What an awesome person! I know I can say that I'm pretty selfish on my birthdays. This totally inspired me to be better. And I hope it makes you smile too :)

http://ticklestogiggles.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-birthday-was-awesome.html

K

Tuesday, September 27, 2011

Be Still.

I know...I'm totally slacking on my blogging. My sincerest apologies. In my defense, my life has been a whirlwind in the past month. Which is where I begin with this post....

Junior year has transformed me into a crazy person. I have the hardest course load I have had thus far on top of working a fairly demanding job as my first job while being enrolled in school. I have studied every night since the semester started, and still felt completely overwhelmed during the first round of tests (that just ended tonight! *fist pump*).

It wasn't until last night while studying for my biological calculus exam that I actually stopped to think for a moment about how insane I was being. And it was a surreal moment. I was sitting in the library doing problem after problem, when the most wonderful, yet ordinary thing happened. Rain. (I guess it isn't very ordinary at this point since we are in a massive drought, with temperatures still in the 90's well into fall...but you get the point.) The most incredible lightening storm I have ever seen went on for about 30 minutes and all I could do was watch it in complete awe. I couldn't make myself do anything but just stare out the window. It was absolutely breathtaking. And at that moment, I remembered a Bible verse I came across the day before:

 "Be still and know that I am God". Psalm 46:10

Like, whoa. It was one of the few, but precious times I can remember literally being so close to God I could almost touch him. For the first time in nearly a month I was completely still. And it was because of a beautiful natural storm; the work of God. Between organic chemistry, cell evolution, molecular biology, work, lab reports, quizzes, exams, and on andonandon I had not had a single moment to just rest. Much less spend any time with God. 


When I got home I looked up the verse. Now, I will be the first to admit that the Bible is a little intimidating to me. I have a hard time just sitting down and reading it, because it so jam-packed with good stuff I just don't know where to begin. WHICH is why I love my well-worn, well-loved, well-read Max Lucado Bible :) I would HIGHLY recommend it to anyone...I am slightly obsessed with mine because I have hundreds of little notes, bookmarks, ribbons and knick-knacks scattered throughout mine saving special scriptures from special times in my life. But the reason I fell in love with it in the first place is because Max Lucado is a phenomenal Christian author. Throughout the book there are "Life Lessons" pertaining to certain scripture as well as "Study Guides" on hot topics like fear and love. 


And whaddya know, there was quite the pertinent Life Lesson on Psalm 46. Lucado talks about how in America today the most precious commodity has become time itself. As family dinners, typewriters and filing cabinets are all going by the wayside, microwavable meals, computers and zip drives become more and more important to people because no one has enough time. He points out that since 1973 the average person's average amount of leisure time has shrunk by 37% and the average work week has increased from 40 to 47 hours....all the technology that is supposed to make our life easier has only given us more time to rush. But my favorite part is the "Application" section. He says:

"Are you weary? Look to the protection and strength of God. The world can be overwhelming at times, but remember that God has everything under control. Relax in him."

God is so good.

Wednesday, August 3, 2011

MY MOST RECENT EPIPHANY

I've had a sort of epiphany. As I'm lying on my bed in freshly washed sheets eating mint chocolate chip ice cream out of the container (NOM - sorry diet), thinking about the loooong shift at work I've just had, I've come to a realization. There are only two kinds of patients I ever really remember.


1. There are the traumatizing, unforgettable traumas and deaths. Usually we know these patients before they come in via the EMS radio. But no amount of mental or emotional preparation can truly prepare you for this situation. Now...I realize I've only been doing this job for two months now, and my coping mechanism thus far has been to switch my brain off until the end of my shift when I can run to my car and cry for 30 minutes in the parking lot. But, I just do not think I could ever get used to watching someone die at my hands. 


2. And then there are children. The sweet, precious, innocent (sometimes screaming bloody murder) children.  I've always had a weakness for children and animals. My heart goes out to them and I want to hold every single one. I think up until this point, I could tell you about nearly every child I have seen in the ER. 


I could tell you about the precious 3 year old girl running a 103 fever who grinned from ear to ear when I walked in the room and told me " Well, hi! I like your blue pants!" (as in my ratty surgical blue scrubs). 


I could tell you about the heart breaking 5 year old with mouth ulcers who refused to show the doctors and nurses her mouth because it hurt so badly it was bleeding. But when everyone but me left the room she tugged on my hand and stuck out her tiny bleeding tongue. 


I could tell you about the 5 week old baby girl who cried for 3 days straight and while the PA was palpating her tiny little belly her precious eyes got wide, she stopped crying and just stared straight into his eyes. And then she wrapped her tiny 5 week old baby hand around my pinky finger and I could have melted to the floor.  


I love the innocence that children absolutely radiate. Working in the ER, unfortunately there are adults who come in wanting pain meds or work excuses. With children, they are so adorable and pure and trusting. I never thought I would want to go into pediatrics with my sister being a pediatrician. I've always wanted to be a bad a** and snap broken bones back into place, or preform life-changing surgery. But, lately all I can think about is all the little children that I have seen and helped. SO. MANY. DECISIONS. So, naturally, I had to share my thoughts and ramblings with my thousands of closest friends on the internet....


K




p.s. Almost finished with Heaven is for Real! Possibly contributing to my child-love-obsession right now. Wonderful book!