Tuesday, June 26, 2012

A Few Weeks In...

I've had a hard time thinking of what to blog about because I feel like there aren't many interesting things going on... oh yeah except this little thing that I feel like is taking over my life, or my thoughts at least.  This 'little thing' called raising support isn't such a little thing after all.

June has been full of intern training, a few days at a camp with some hilarious girls, a super fun trip to Augusta, some beach time in Hilton Head, and phone calls galore.

To give a little insight on June training... All 60+ of us interns gathered at the Westin in Atlanta for a week of introduction and direction.  Through the 9am-4pm sessions on everything from development to social media to life insurance, dinners out, downtime in the hotel, a late night visit to a senior citizens dance club (that's all I have to say about that), some frisbee time, a cookout in Hammond Park, and so much more, I feel like we all got to know each other pretty well.  I left June training wanting it to already be time for July training!  It's such an awesome thing to be together with all these people who truly love Jesus and want to bring glory to His name by loving on college students and teaching them the beauty of the Gospel (Isaiah 53:5) that even though we have nothing to offer, Jesus desires us!  I can't wait to hang out with all these guys again, but we had to go our separate ways to make this whole intern thing possible... aka raise support.

at the cookout
after some ultimate frisbee
the incoming intern class!

Mmmmm, yes please!

Confession: when I first started thinking about raising support, I thought-- 'Cool, so I'll just send letters out to everyone I know and they'll just send in the money and I'll be done! How hard can that be?!'
Clearly I knew SO much less than absolutely nothing.  It's actually kind of hilarious to think about how clueless and naive I was.  With that being said, these last few weeks I've been trying to get into the nitty gritty of the support.  There have been highs, lows, doubts, delights, disappointments, satisfactions, and failure.  I'm so engrossed in all of this that I'm constantly drawing webs and reconfiguring numbers in my head throughout the day.  Most nights I go to bed thinking about it and wake up the next morning thinking about it still.  And then, every so often when I take a slight break from self-reliance, trying to prove myself, self-satisfaction, etc (starting to see the pattern?), God reminds me that He's in control and that He is FOR me.  My job isn't just to glorify God when I get to campus in the fall, but it's also to glorify God through the support raising process as well... and that means trusting Him.  Trusting that He will provide, that He will carry out His plan, that He will calm my mind, emotions, and heart on the daily (Mark 4:39), that He will keep me rooted deeply in Himself, that He will lead me to generous donors, that He will guide my words and conversations, etc.  The Lord didn't say, "Ok Al, good luck this summer... I'll catch ya on the flipside at NC State in the fall".  He's carrying me through this and is sovereign over it all and man oh man is that comforting.  If He has given us Jesus, the greatest gift of all, then it's safe to say that He will not hold back anything else :)


some exciting NC State gear from my cousins!

What's ahead? This week I'm hosting a Dessert Night to give some friends more information about the internship and how they can get involved.  Prayers for that night would be awesome!  Next week, I'm headed up to Greenville, SC to talk to some more people (if you're up there and want to meet up, HOLLA!).  I'll be celebrating the 4th (aka one of my top 3 favorite holidays) by running the Peachtree in Atlanta, so if you don't hear from me after next week, I may or may not have collapsed along the way and never recovered due to my extreme out-of-shape-ness.

Please continue to pray that Jesus is my source of joy through the ups and downs of this process and that I glorify and honor the Lord by trusting Him!



He said to them, "Go into all the world and preach the good news to all creation."
                                                                                             Mark 16:15





 [photo credits: fellow intern, Rachel Hagan. Thanks homegirl!]

Friday, June 8, 2012

I'm Back!

I'm back... but not in New Zealand :(  Life would be much less "RUF" if I was still across that huge ocean.  I've decided to start up this blog again and revamp it with details about the next stage of my life!


I've graduated from Furman (see picture above for proof) and am going on staff as in intern with a campus ministry called Reformed University Fellowship (RUF aka R-U-F) for the next 2 years.  I have been placed at North Carolina State University, so I'll be moving up to Raleigh in August to serve the students there alongside the campus minister, Chuck Askew, and my co-intern, Ian!  Feel free to roam around the different pages here to learn more about RUF and what I'll be doing.  You can click the pictures on the sidebar to be directed to the RUF website and NC State's RUF website.  I'm still working on adding a few more things here, so be sure to check back for more updates!

You're probably thinking... 'Dang, this girl's got it made. Her job doesn't start until August! I bet she's just doing a whole lot of nothing this summer, huh.'  THINK AGAIN.  Since RUF Interns' salaries and expenses are raised completely through financial gifts from individuals and churches, I will be conquering that task this summer and I would LOVE to talk to you more about it!  Don't be fooled though, I don't just need financial support, I NEED YOUR PRAYERS!! For now, you can pray for boldness and humility as I approach people with the chance to partner with me and join me in this adventure, and also that my mind does not get wrapped up in the financial aspect of all this, but instead that Christ is at the center of my heart and continues to be my source of joy!


I am so thankful for the work that the Lord has done in me over the last few years and I am so excited to be able to serve Him through RUF at NC State!


May the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace as you trust in him, so that you may overflow with hope by the power of the Holy Spirit.    Romans 15:13


Wednesday, November 2, 2011

So it's back to the land of the free and the home of the brave(s) I go...




Top 5 most favorite moments:
-Drinking Dr. Pepper on the top of a hill with Shannon.  This day was one of my first real hang outs with a New Zealander.  Shannon took me all around Hamilton and showed me pretty much everything!  We ended the day drinking Dr. Pepper, which is a mission to find in NZ, on top of a hill near her house where we could see the city and pastures and mountains in the distance.  So great and so satisfying!
-Driving out on the Otago Peninsula.  On the 2 week trip around the South Island, this was our first big drive.  No one else was comfortable driving the honkin’ campervan on the other side of the road yet, so I took one for the team.  The road pretty much had hills on one side and a drop off cliff into the ocean on the other side.  Cue heart attack.  From the seat in the back on the campervan, you couldn’t even see the road or the drop off, just straight ocean from there.  Anyways, this drive was scary, but beautiful, which made it hard to concentrate on the road, but we made it! 
-Laying on a surfboard in the middle of the pacific ocean at sunset.  Never have I ever been on a surf board OR in the Pacific Ocean.  Although my friend Kelsi was teaching me how to surf, I was totally fine with just sitting there and watching her and others ride the waves in.  I couldn’t get enough of the feeling of being so small among the seemingly endless amount of water and laying under an orange sky as the sun was setting behind the shore.  Ahhhhhh, so peaceful (and warm thanks to the wetsuit).
-Riding on Ryan’s 4 wheeler with him and Loren.  Everything was so picture perfect.  Like the ocean, the green rolling hills seemed endless.  And then there were mountains and more hills in the distance where the sun was starting to go down.  Passing cows along the way, I tried to take it all in and take as many pictures (and mental pictures) as I could.  It’s hilarious how I thought it was soooo cool and Loren and Ryan were probably thinking that it was just normal and not interesting at all.  It’s crazy to think that people LIVE in the middle of those rolling hills and that’s their everyday view.  How awesome!
-Witnessing the All Blacks win the Rugby World Cup.  I don’t think I’ve really successfully expressed how HUGE of a deal this is/was.  I mean, in the US we have like a bajillion teams, pretty much one for each major city, baseball, basketball, football, hockey (RIP Atlanta Thrashers), etc… Here they do have Rugby League which has teams from different regions of NZ, but then there’s Rugby Union and that’s where the All Blacks come in.  Just imagine if the whole world played football and the US had to choose guys to make ONE team to play other countries.  And then imagine how awesome it would be that the whole country would be supporting ONE team.  EVERYONE. ONE team.  None of this stupid rivalry, home team, where you grew up/went to college nonsense.  By the feeling of the energy and support level of this whole country, you’d have thought they were hosting the Olympics and had gotten gold in every single event.  I am SO glad I was here for this special moment!


Top 5 most favorite activities:
-BUNGY JUMPING.  Duh! Taking a 134-meter leap out into the middle of a south island valley with a river below, yes please!  This is definitely one of my most favorite things that I did not only while I was here, but in my entire life.  Sure, I was nervous that something was going to go wrong, but hey, oh well if it does, right? But it didn’t :) This was the most adrenaline-rushing experience I’ve EVER had.  It was like one of those dreams you have when you’re free falling into some unknown pit and then you wake up and you realize it was actually just a dream and you didn’t die… oh but wait, this was REAL LIFE! The ride back up from the bottom was just as amazing too!
-The roadie to Ryan’s house.  This day was a combination of being amused by attempted American accents, crafting (and being given personal souvenirs to wear/take home), eating a homemade dinner, and 4-wheeling through the hills and farmland.  With the sun setting in the distance, we whizzed through the greener than green grass and laughed so hard we almost fell off the back (oh wait, I actually DID fall off… just once though). 
-Glacier Hike in Franz Josef.  If you had told me a year ago that sometime in my lifetime I would see a real glacier I would have laughed in your face.  Not only did I see it, it but I hiked on it, touched it, drank flowing water from it, ate lunch on it, etc.  It was so awesome because it was just so natural.  All the formations of the ice changed over time, but on their own, not because of human interactions.  I also loved this because it reminded me of something that my Grandfather would have LOVED.  Being the adventurous traveler that he was, even in his 70’s and 80’s, I sure wished he could’ve been with me for lots of these experiences over the past 4 months because he sure would have loved it all, especially this one! 
-Running the Auckland Half Marathon. 2 weeks notice and 2 free entries into the Auckland Half? You bet I took my WWOOFer host up on that one!  Even though I think the training caused something to go wrong in some muscle in my right leg, power on power on… After a 4am wake up call (and less than 3 hours of sleep), a 7am start, and 13.1 miles, I FINISHED!!! What a cool feeling to get to run (although very slowly) over the Harbor Bridge in Auckland and eventually cross the finish line.  Success! And in a different country… even more success? Sure!
-Sunday lunch with the Hemmes family. One rainy Sunday after church… “Did you take the bus here?” Yep. “If you want, we can give you ride to the bus stop!” Oh that’d be awesome! “Actually you should just come over for lunch!” Wow, really?? Thanks!
Who knew Sunday lunches after church would turn into such a routine thing? Well, I sure am glad they did.  The Hemmes family took me right in.  They were so welcoming to this random American girl they had just met at church.  Over the course of the past 4 months, I have LOVED getting to know all SEVEN(!) of them, listening to their stories, sharing mine, throwing the rugby ball in their backyard, and indulging in their homemade bread and wonderful lunch!  From Jackie’s motherliness to Lisa and Jessica’s inclusiveness, they sure did make me feel protected and welcome; I knew that if I needed anything or got into any sticky situations, I could call them! I sure will miss seeing the Hemmes family sitting 6 rows in front of me at church, but I will miss their wonderful Sunday afternoon fellowship even more! Who knew that I would find my very own NZ family here?! God is SO good.  They invited me to eat dinner with them yesterday and the night was filled with awesome home cooked food, God’s word, stories, yummy dessert, more stories, cards, and eventually tears. Tears of joy because I was so blessed to meet this wonderful family, and tears of sadness because I don’t know when the next time is that I will see them again.


Top 5 most favorite words/phrases:
-Keen. “up for it” or “excited” or “want to”… Examples: “I’m pretty keen for yall to come visit me in Georgia” or “Are you keen for town tonight” (Nope) or “Yeah, bro, I’m keen as”.  I have already caught onto this word and have been unconsciously saying it here. 
-Goodonya. “good for you!” or “there ya go!”… Examples: “Goodonya for finishing that paper a week early!” or “I saw you running today, goodonya mate!”  This is so much more fun to say than “good for you”!
-Nekminnit. “and then…” or “the next minute…” This is one of those phrases that allows everyone around to imagine something different.  When you say it, you can leave it at dot dot dot… or you can add something after.  Like “Didn’t see the red light, nekminnit…” or “Ran a half marathon with 2 weeks of training, nekminnit… can’t walk.” Also, you kind of have to say it in a monotonous voice.  I’ll be happy to give demonstrations upon request. I’ll be saying this at home, prepare to catch on.
-Reckon. “Yeah, I’d say” or “I think”… Examples: “I reckon you were really cute as a baby” or “Um YEAH, I reckon!” Even though it makes me feel like a hillbilly, I love this and have been saying it unconsciously and will keep saying it unconsciously.  Maybe I’ll add “fixin’ to” to my everyday vocab as well.
-Crack up. “Hilarious”… Examples: “Aw bro that movie was crack up as!” or “Did you see that crack up thing he just did?!”  At first my mental response to this was, ‘wait, you mean you cracked up…’  Nope.  Love it though.


Top 5 most favorite pictures:








Top 6 most favorite scenery only pictures:











Top 4 most interesting foods:
-Spaghetti and baked beans for breakfast.  It was gross when I first witnessed it and it’s still gross.  Grab a piece of toast and load on the baked beans… no thanks.  Or like this kid in my dorm, just eat it straight out of the bowl.  Dude, it’s 8am and you’re eating spaghetti.
-WEETBIX. Y-U-M.  Weetbix are little flakes of wheat all compacted together to make up a 4inch x 1.5 inch x .5 inch bar type thingy. Add a wee bit of sugar, drizzle some milk over top to sog it up, and BAM, best breakfast food ever.  Hope I can get a few hundred of these little jonesers through customs.
-Pineapple Lumps.  Ew.  Little bite size pineapple flavored marshmallows coated with a layer of chocolate.  I am not too keen on these but people reckon they’re good as frozen (that was such a kiwi sentence).
-“American” hot dogs. I’m not too sure why these are called “American” because they are actually really disgusting and NOTHING like real American hot dogs.  Remember the time I described those hot dogs that looked like they were inside a hot pink balloon, even had the little ties on the ends?  Yep, well those bad boys are givin’ us Americans a bad rep over here.  Can’t wait to eat a REAL hot dog when I get home.


Top 5 things I’m going to miss:
-BAKERIES. Where anything and everything is over 1000 calories. 1,000 calories of greatness.
-The “laxed as” lifestyle.  In the words of my friend Adam, “do you reckon we’re just laxed as in New Zealand?” Yes.
-Getting mocked for saying “y’all”. Just doesn’t happen at home.
-FRIENDS. Loren, Shannon, Kelsi, Kelsey, Ryan, Pep, Pip, Megan… But can’t they come back with me?! Thank goodness there’s one American in there (Kelsey) who I have a better chance of actually seeing back home (hellooo Pennsylvania roadtrip!).  I could go on forever about how all these people have made me feel to loved and welcomed while I’ve been here, whether it’s taking me to their house, offering to drive me places, eating meals together, watching movies, or just plain being inclusive.  Remember when I first got here and literally didn’t know a single soul in Hamilton? Oh gosh, how I do not want to go back to that feeling. Thank you friends! Yall rock!



-THE SKY. This may sound really dumb because well, duh, the sky is the sky and there’s only one and it’s the same one that covers good ‘ol Georgia.  But no, the sky here is SO different and the clouds just always seem so low and perfect.  Even on a gross day, the sky still makes me smile and also makes me wonder how something can be so big and endless and beautiful (kind of sounds like Jesus’ love, huh? Didn’t plan that one).  The Maori name for NZ is Aotearoa, which means ‘the land of the long white cloud’ and that description could really not be more fitting!


Top 5 things I’ve learned:
-TRUST GOD. Trust that He will get me places safely. Trust the He will provide friends and fellowship. Trust that He will get me through the day.  Trust that He will place me where He wants me to be.  Trust that my bungy cord will not snap.  Trust in the plan that He has set out.  Trust that He will hear my prayers.  Trust that He will draw me closer to Him.  TRUST TRUST TRUST!
-The world is actually SMALL.  Whether it’s finding out that I have a mutual friend in common back home with Shannon or meeting my dad’s brother’s kids’ mom’s dad’s brother’s family (that was the long version, just for added affect), this world is not endless.  I mean, when you really think about it, all of the oceans run together and we all came from Adam and Eve right?  But really, how cool that I was placed in a city that was only about an hour away from people who practically became my NZ grandparents!  And what are the chances that I meet someone who knows one of my friends from high school?! Connections… so cool.  Oh AND that time I almost fell off the treadmill when I saw “JOHNS CREEK, GA” pop up on the tv screen in the gym??? Thank you, PGA Championship, for giving me a sense of place in this seemingly endless world.
-Family is one of the best things EVER. Ok, if you’re ever having a bad/hard/rough day, or just need a little encouragement, or even if you don’t, but you love getting mail as much as I do, let me know and I’ll put Diane on it!  From countless mail from Diane (and from Anna and the unborn baby #2), packages from my mom, emails from aunts, unexpected letters from cousins (thanks Todd, Lauren, and Eds!), talking to Jason, Drew & Diane, Anna, my Mom, and my Dad, calling Mamaw every other Friday, I could not have felt more loved and supported by my wonderful family over the past 4+ months!  I am excited to be excited to be going home (no, that was not a typo) because I think that’s a testament to the fact that I LOVE home and the family that makes home... well, home!
-It’s okay to be out of the comfort zone. Let. Me. Tell. Ya.  So I used to say that’d I’d be totally fine with staying in southeast USA for the rest of my life, just sticking to what I know and loving it.  However, somehow it this whole study abroad business was put on my heart and in my head and BAM, bye bye comfort zone… and I couldn’t be more thankful.  Really though, I am probably the last person to not only want to spend 4+ months away from home and familiarity, but also to enter a situation where I literally didn’t know a single person.  It was see ya later comfort zone from the very beginning.  And then I walked up and down a muddy mountain barefoot, went to stay with a random family that I found online for a week (sounds pretty sketchy), participated in class discussion without being forced, and LOVED it all! I have to say, that I am SO glad that I chose to come to NZ instead of go abroad with a Furman-led trip in Europe though.  I loved that no one but the Lord was holding my hand through this whole experience and that I wasn’t “getting away from the Furman bubble” just to be in another country with a smaller, more confined Furman bubble.  I am so thankful that I was pushed to be on my own and make friends and live life with a short break from Furman things. 
-The world keeps going whether I like it or not.  I selfishly felt like since I wasn’t a Furman, it would just stop and wait until I got back to start up again, just so I didn’t miss anything.  Fat chance.  Of course I missed being there this semester and there were times when I longed for friends who know me so well (not to mention intramurals, Tri Delt things, football games, sidewalk sales, etc).  See yall in a week though!


Top 10 things I can’t wait to do when I get home:
-FIND OUT IF I’M GOING TO BE THE AUNT OF A NEPHEW OR ANOTHER NIECE!
-Wear my cowboy boots and eat a REAL “American” hot dog (maybe even at the same time).
-Drink Dr. Pepper out of my Braves tervis tumbler.
-Take a nice, long bubble bath.
-HANG OUT WITH ANNA AND SEE EVERYTHING SHE HAS LEARNED IN THE PAST 4+ MONTHS!
-Take my mom Chik-fil-a lunch and eat with her in her classroom (and Lindsey, you too!).
-Walk around familiar places like TARGET, Publix, and TJ Maxx!
-DRIVE MY CAR while listening to Kicks 101.5
-Go to Chattanooga to see my dad and Mamaw!
-Go to Furman and hang out while having ZERO work to do.
-Play tennis with my brothers.


 (pictures are taking too long to upload and this girl has got to get packin! sorry!)

So now it’s goodbye to this one-time-zone country that I have come to love and back to reality. The land of the free and the home of the brave(s).  Good ‘ol Southern USA.  Materialism, Hummers, gas-guzzling lifted trucks, strip malls on every corner, kids being demanded to wear shoes, central heating and air conditioning, no clotheslines, and what now seems like bustling suburban life…  Or on a more positive note… family, friends, familiarity, and H-O-M-E.


"So do not fear for I am with you; Do not be dismayed, for I am your God.  I will strengthen you and help you with my righteous right hand"            Isaiah 41:10



Sunday, October 30, 2011

21km later...

look how far out those waves start!

I can’t believe this weekend was my last weekend in New Zealand :(  I’m sorry, WHAT?!?!

After my NZ history exam on Thursday (SO glad that’s over), I headed up to Clark’s Beach to stay with Barbara and Garth for the night.  The next day, they took me about an hour or so north to Muriwai Beach to show me the Gannett Colony.  All I know about gannetts is that they’re birds.  This beach was easily the most beautiful beach I’ve seen in my life.  The waves were HUGE and they crashed against the rocky shore that was below the hills that led to the ocean.  The gannett colony viewing area was high above the water so it gave a great view of everything, not just the birds.  On one side of the gannets was the rocky shoreline and on the other side was miles of black sand beach.  The waves looked like they started forming about a mile away from the shore.  Amazing.  Of course the gannets were pretty cool, but I could have just stood there, watched the ocean (especially as it crashed against the gigantic rocks), and thought about how cool life as a water molecule would be.  There were a few surfers out and they looked like wee little ants compared to the massive waves.  Anyways, I have LOVED getting to go to Barbara and Garth while I’ve been here.  Barbara reminds me so much of my Mamaw and I could’ve just talked to her for hours and hours.  So blessed to have random family that I’m actually kind of not really related to here in NZ who are so willing and delighted to take me places and let me stay with them!
the gannetts
Garth, Barbara, and I taking it all in
On Saturday, Loren and I headed up to her house to stay the night before running the Auckland Half Marathon this morning.  We picked up our race packets and numbers in Auckland, went on a little run, made some yummy risotto/stirfry dinner, laughed off as many calories as we burned running 13.1 miles today, and just hung out.  I set my alarm for 4am as we had to be in the city at 5:15am to take the ferry over to the starting point.  So I went to bed around 10:30, buttttt... didn’t actually go to sleep until after 1:15am.  You know when you just lay in bed and no matter how comfortable or tired or warm or cozy you are, you just can’t go to sleep?  Well that’s definitely on the list of the top 5 things that annoy me, and that’s what happened last night.  Oh well though, I got up at 4am and we made it to the ferry!
a pic of the Harbor Bridge
Started at Devonport, went around, over the Harbor Bridge, and into Auckland!
We went from Auckland (where people were still out partying from the night before, sheesh people!) to Devonport by ferry and watched the sun begin to rise on the way.  Yep, that’s how early it was.  The sun was JUST NOW starting to rise.  Eventually we got things all squared away, ipods in their position, and began the 13.1 miles/21km at 7am!!!  The first ~8k were great, then I got a little tired, kept going, got passed by speed-walkers, caught up to them again, ran up what seemed like HUGE hills, felt the joints in my knees cracking as I ran down the other side of those hills, ran over the Harbor Bridge (so incredible!), saw the water station that seemed close but was actually like 4k away through winding paths (not cool), got REALLY worn out at about 16k/10 miles (highlight of the run: at 16k there were people standing on the sidewalk with a sign that read ‘NEKMINNIT…FINISHED!’  Made my day and I literally laughed out loud, to myself. Haha, so great.), kept going though, thought the finish line was around every single turn in the last km, was disappointed when it wasn’t, and after playing the same 6 songs that have the perfect beat to run to (and playing Air Force Ones by Nelly probably 18 times alone), I FINALLY FINISHED!!! My first half marathon: COMPLETE!!!  My first thought after crossing the finish line was ‘Oh my lands, I am NEVER doing that again.’  But I think I just might (after my body heals and I can walk right again).  I ran the whole thing minus walking a few times when I got really tired and at the water stations until I was done drinking (total probs less than 1km) :)  SUCCESS!  For 2 weeks of training, I’d say it was a pretty good first go.  The atmosphere of the whole thing was really neat as well… all along the way, on the sides of the streets, there were all kinds of people cheering, giving high fives, and just being encouraging in general! How sweet!  I ended up coming in 4478 out of 15,000 which is top 30%.  Fine by me, just glad I finished and pretty much ran the whole thing!
Sunrise over Auckland
We did it!!  Nekminnit... can barely walk.
Loren and I came back to her house, practically limping (me at least), and laid by her pool for a good bit of the afternoon.  So to add to the overall soreness of my whole entire body, hellooo sunburn! Great.  Just in time for winter though, right?!  We made some delicious smoothies and eventually headed back to Uni!
YUM.
On another note, can we please go over how many days I have left in this country?!?! SIX. 6. S-I-X.  What the heck?!  Is this real life?!  Here’s the plan for the rest of my time here:  Geography exam on Wednesday (then I’m officially a second semester senior. Get out of town.), Dinner with the Hemmes’ family from church on Wednesday night, hang out time with Shannon, moving out of my room at Uni and off to Loren’s again on Thursday, fishing with Kelsey, Loren and Loren’s dad on Friday, then AIRPORT on Saturday.  I’m not counting down the days, I’m making the days count.

Prayers for saying goodbyes :( and safe travels home would be just great!

Muriwai Beach

Monday, October 24, 2011

A Weekend of Roadies


Roadtrips. Since the longest you’d ever have to drive to get to a beach in this country is about 1.5 hours and a drive from the top to the bottom of the north island would only take about 8 or 9 hours, kiwis consider roadtrips (aka roadies) to be pretty small distances compared to American ones.  On Saturday, Ryan, Loren, and I “roadtripped” to Ryan’s house about an hour away in Rotorua for the day.   Ryan and I had talked about doing this a little earlier in the week, but it was a pretty spontaneous, but great, decision.  We decided to spend the afternoon crafting and making bracelets so we drove through the city and stopped at a craft store to get some embroidery thread on the way to Ryan’s.  Ryan and Loren have a class together, so I was in charge of quizzing them for their exam on Tuesday, which ended up being hilarious because part of the time they tried to talk in American accents when they answered.  Anyways, we got to Ryan’s house, which seemed like it was pretty much out in the middle of the green rolling hills; he has sheep, cows, chickens, and tooooons of land.  We hung out and made lots of bracelets/anklets for most of the afternoon :)  
Loren and Ryan creating their masterpieces

Later on Ryan took us out on his 4 wheeler.  It was SO cool to just be out in the middle of all the hills with no buildings or development in any direction whatsoever.  Out of all the touristy activities I’ve done (which actually isn’t that many I don’t think), these are the kinds of things that I really love.  We rode around Ryan’s huge yard, up through the hills, through gates, and next to cows and sheep... SO wonderful.  They probably thought I was really weird because I kept taking pictures and saying “this is so in my top 5 NZ moments”.  Ryan’s sweet mom made us chicken kebabs and mashed potatoes for dinner, so we ate up, made a few more bracelets, then headed back to Uni!  Such a great spontaneous afternoon roadie with some awesome friends!

Ryan and me 
Loren and me on the back!

This weekend (yesterday, Sunday) was the Rugby World Cup FINAL: New Zealand vs France.  On Sunday as I was about to get ready for church, Loren popped into my room and asked if I wanted to go up to her house (a little bit outside of Auckland) for the day/night to watch the game.  Um, YES!  After we got to her house, we reluctantly took off for a run with her dog (who walked to my running pace) through the farm filled backroads to an air field (Sheesh these 2 weeks of half-marathon training are kind of starting to get to me… only one more week to go though!).  We got back and sat in her hot tub for at least 2.5 hours (oops) and it felt so great.  Her family had a bunch of friends and neighbors over for the game that night, so it was lots of fun to just hang out all low key and watch it!  It reminded me of when I was in high school and all my cousins and everyone used to go watch the super bowl and my Aunt Paige’s house… lots of food, fun and people.  And then we all grew up and went to college :(  The game was a wee bit stressful to watch though as the final score was 8-7, New Zealand.  It’s so weird that all the RWC hype that has been going on since the beginning of my time here is finally dying down.  But how awesome that I got to be here during such an exciting time, right?!

SO EXCITING!!!

This morning we woke up, ate breakfast (yummy ham aka bacon, sausage, and eggs), baked two delicious batches of cookies, studied a bit, went tennis shoe shopping (aka my heaven), and headed back to Uni.  I am SO thankful for Loren; not only for her generosity, but also for all the laughter that being around her creates, and also her constant help with my kiwi accent that is absolutely horrible and her explanations of kiwi lingo that I don’t fully understand (gracias amiga! Nekminnit…).  I know it’s not really that hard of a task to make me laugh, but this weekend I feel like laughed more than I talked, which is a good thing.  Maybe all the chocolate and desserts we ate had something to do with it as well…  Loren has definitely been one of my most favorite friends here and has been so sweet me over the past 4 months.  Ahhh I don’t want to leave!!!!!  Good thing she’s coming to visit next summer :) right Loren??

the view of Auckland from Loren's deck
It’s so weird to think back to 4 months ago when I literally knew NO ONE here.  How cool that the Lord has revealed his faithfulness to me in so many different ways, one being friendships.  He has provided me with friends who are so willing to include me in activities, hang out, and get to know me.  He has used these friends to guide me to where He wants me to go and what He wants me to see and be exposed to.  Even though I struggle to put my hope and trust in the Lord each day, His love is unfailing and so apparent through the people that He has surrounded me with a million miles away from home and familiarity.  I am so thankful that this whole experience, lack of old friends and the chance to make new and wonderful ones, has showed me more of Christ’s love and that it’s not my job to try to figure everything out, but to just trust in Him and the plan he has set out for me!

Interesting Observations:
-a braid=a plat
-They say “can’t be bothered” a lot.  Example: “I should get up and go for a run but I really can’t be bothered.”
-They also say “meant” in place of “supposed” Example: “I was meant to study today, but I really just can’t be bothered” or “You were meant to put spaghetti on my toast but you forgot!”
-The summer Olympics are actually in the winter here, how sad.
-These obnoxiously awesome shoes Loren and I found today:


And now I leave you with a video of the bikkie Haka performance at Loren’s house:






“I keep asking that the God of our Lord Jesus Christ, the glorious Father, may give you the Spirit of wisdom and revelation, so that you may know him better.  I pray also that the eyes of your heart may be enlightened in order that you may know the hope to which he has called you, the riches of his glorious inheritance in the saints and his incomparably great power for us who believe.  That power is like the working of his mighty strength…”
            Ephesians 1:18-19



Also... SO proud of my mom and my aunts for conquering the Susan G. Komen 3-day, 60 mile walk for breast cancer this weekend!!! Wooooohoooo yall did it!!!