I'm back from the Northwoods trip with a new joy.
The night of September 4, a Saturday, we all gathered around a nice campfire by the lake to sing hymns, hear testimonies and stories, and make s'mores. You have to understand how depressing this is to someone who's in the wrong mood. You would have found me sitting there alone in the darkness, looking cold and tired, endlessly thirsty, and most of all, loathe to join in the... festivities (who knew that marshmallow burning could get so lively?).
Yes, I was quite in a different place; adrift, you could say, in the sea of my own mind. I was thinking about those testimonies; wishing, I guess, for more of the faith I saw in those shining faces.
I think I had thought so much about wanting more "faith" that I had lost sight of what life was really about. Through what happened next, I came to be reminded that life is in one's connection to God and the exchange that comes out of it. Faith is a byproduct of this connection, not something that one can achieve.
My friend Stephanie saw me sitting there and came over to talk. To tell her that everything was fine would have been a ridiculous lie, so I kinda leaked out some of what I felt at the moment. After spilling out basically everything, she asked, "Victoria, when did you ask God to come into your life?"
I didn't know. I was probably three, and I probably didn't know what I was doing. It was the years after that in which I truly realized what it meant to be a Christian. Stephanie began to share about her own life, and eventually came down to the importance of having a specific day to which one can look at, by which one can be sure of her salvation. She suggested that I have this.
So right then, we moved from the crowd to the vacant gazebo by the lake, and I renewed my relationship with God. There, I was able to really refocus on that vital connection that was so often overlooked in my life. "You're only as real as your fellowship with God," I'd heard over and over, cringing every time I'd heard it, because I felt so guilty. But at that moment, it was like some heaviness had been lifted, and I realized the truth in what my suitemate Jenny had told me earlier: "At least you can change that."
I CAN CHANGE THAT! One of the first things I noticed was that I didn't dread the future anymore. I felt at peace about my age, and where I was going. Why I had for such a long time clung onto these feelings of hopelessness and uncertainty, I'm not sure, but in that gazebo I was really able to let them go. There was just no reason to have them. And then I changed my situation. I decided that I was going to put more into my time with God, starting that night.
O_O... I've gotten so many insights since then! Beginning with the Bible passage I read that night—Jeremiah 31:
The people which were left of the sword [survived] found grace in the wilderness; even Israel, when I went to cause him to rest. The Lord hath appeared of old unto me, saying, Yea, I have loved thee with an everlasting love: therefore with lovingkindness have I drawn thee. Again I will build thee, and thou shalt be built, O virgin of Israel: thou shalt again be adorned with thy tabrets, and shalt go forth in the dances of them that make merry.It's so good to get rebuilt. And to be able to join the party again.
As for pictures! and the rest of the trip! It takes eight hours to get to Michigan from here, and both ways I rode with John, which made for some rather good conversation. We did a few really cool random stops when something along the road was intriguing enough to merit it... and yes, we did get cheese at one of those Wisconsin cheese shops on the way back xD;; yay.
One afternoon during the retreat, I felt particularly hyper with nothing to do so I hung around the foosball table and challenged just about every person who happened to walked by to a game (yuah I know XD). It was a really dead table, the kind that's missing three players, needs a shake after every few goals, has loose rods and causes way too many fooses. All the same, it could display skill level rather well and I started getting that competitive rush again, especially with four or five of the people I played. Like the Bournes! Gahhh ^_^! Somewhere into the day, Daniel B and Brian H got some nails and WD-40 to sort-of fix the table, and it got even better. Hehe... there are some serious rematches that need to be done sometime...
Other cool things that weekend would include getting to watch the Passion of the Christ again. If any of you haven't, I really recommend it.
Now for the random pics~
Lake and gazebo in the afternoon.
Lake with the sun kinda going down.
Lake and boats—I gotta say, one of the coolest things I did at the retreat was getting out on the lake at 5:40am in a canoe with some other people to watch the sunrise. If only I could do that EVERY day ^___^...
A shot at the sun.
David drinking lemonade out of a Doritos bag.
John and his cool car that he never locks up! XO
Barak and the Hodag, a concrete monster we met while passing through Rhinelander.
A schoolhouse that was so picture-perfect, we just had to stop by and shoot it.
The Mars Cheese Castle, another sight we had to stop at. I mean, man. CHEESE CASTLE?
In case it's not clear yet, HQ = headquarters of the Institute in Basic Life Principles, a Christian organization in which I'm serving. In other HQ-related news... *fiddles with camera* Ahhhhaha~! Here's that worm cake that Jenny and I made for someone's birthday! Good times in suite 16. Meh. I miss Stephanie! Jeanette is gone too. (Both of them were staying in our suite.) That's the thing about working here, many of the people you meet don't stay very long and you end up saying a lot of goodbyes.
As for the other half of life... I went sketching at the RiverWalk with Ag and Pj yesterday (such hilariously typical pics xD). Woah, and I met a guy playing viola near the covered bridge =D; that doesn't seem to happen too often.
Ag, now that summer's gone, I hope COD goes well for you. Thanks for the last fling~ you still have to show me that drawing you were doing though ^_^! Oh yeah, gotta remember to register for voting.
Kash, cool to hear about your job... bookstores are nice. I think I've lost the program that puts pictures onto oekakibbs, sorry about that :/. Hey, blessed with friends, like you!
Weien, yaaaaaaay so good to be able to see you now. And good to hear the bulk of the jaw!
Ka-chan, the programming language was Ruby. Cool that you're learning java! And thanks... I should really draw more ^^ you too!
Pj... ha, that's right, propraming. And yeah, you should have a site for your art! It was so awesome seeing your latest drawings cuz you've improved a lot. Well, have fun with those three art classes.
Shiowei, wish I could have gone to Navy Pier and stuff with you guys! It was really good to see you too. My di di should be visiting HQ soon (in my opinion, he should stay and work for at least week or two ^_~ I mean, come on!). Miss you!
Well, this is getting too long. Cool things I'll have to blog about some other time include scripture memorization, early rising, and "fishing" (finally got my conversation with Mr. Garvin in!).