After our tour, we came home, ate a delicious dinner, and then started decorating the Christmas tree and mantlepiece! Aaaaand, then it started SNOWING! Of course this Georgia girl who hadn't seen any snow since March (on my birthday!) was ecstatic. My aunt just shook her head about how excited I was about what she called "sleet," but it was plenty snowy enough for me to take pictures of my GA license plate with snow all over it. I even made a snowball to throw at Steph for good measure because I don't know when the next time I'll see snow will be, although probably not too far in the future....Steph and I finished out the evening by a cozy fire, drinking tea, Facebooking, and watching Harry Potter and Leap Year and now I'm chilling in a nice warm bed trying to get "deep" about my whole experience in Winston-Salem so far...
I don't know if it's because it's the Christmas season, Steph's here, or having WS folks to show me around but I really feel at home here. It may also be because I know that I'm getting ready to head back to my realllll home soon but I can definitely see myself fitting in up here, at least for the duration of my internship. Thinking about all this reminds me of a few things...
First, something that Parker Palmer wrote in "Let Your Life Speak" (you should read it if you haven't! It's life changing. Seriously). He speaks about instances in life where you feel lead to something, be it an experience, a job, a relationship, or any other thing, for certain unexplainable reasons. You just can't not do it. I kind of feel like SECCA may be that experience for me. Everyday I'm continually amazing at how I'm blessed with everything just falling into place as it should. Although I applied to many other internships (or at least it felt like a ton), this is really the only one that worked out. When asked the question earlier today by Jonathan "Why SECCA? Why Winston?" I really didn't have an answer. Some of it had to do with my career focus in fine arts because there's a large art community up here. And some of it hinged on the fact that I would have family up here to guide me and support me (and generously provide me with a place to stay), but I think ultimately this is something that I couldn't not do.
This post and all my thoughts tonight also remind me of a song that we sing at our Wesley Foundation services with the line "I finally found where I belong." While this "where I belong" may change from year to year, month to month, day to day, and even hour to hour, I trust that God will guide me to the people and places I need to encounter to be made into the person I'm called to be. I know that it's going to take a lot of readjusting to get comfortable living in a different house, state, and city and starting to experience the "real world" outside of normal classes, but I think that this experience here in Winston is going to be one of the most challenging, as well as rewarding, opportunities in my life.
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