Science (non) Fiction

Life, science and faith – not necessarily in that order

I do believe but help my unbelief

I’m amazed sometimes by how the right song will play just when I need to hear it – you know? Like at the end of a really tough day, when I’m having a really hard time believing that God is in control of every aspect of my life, and that he really does have a plan for me, to ‘prosper me and not to harm me’ – and then I get in the car and Alison Krauss is singing this song, and it’s like what my heart would be singing, if my heart sounded like Alison’s beautiful voice. Even if the song is talking about all the hard times, and maybe by comparison, I’ve had a pretty easy life – there are still things that make me doubt God in the very secret places of my soul, and sometimes crying out to God to ‘help my unbelief’ is about all I can do.

I’ve seen hard times and I’ve been told
There isn’t any wonder that I fall
Why do we suffer, crossing off the years
There must be a reason for it all

I’ve trusted in You, Jesus, to save me from my sin
Heaven is the place I call my home
But I keep on getting caught up in this world I’m living in
And Your voice it sometimes fades before I know

Hurtin’ brings my heart to You, crying with my need
Depending on Your love to carry me
The love that shed His blood for all the world to see
This must be the reason for it all

Hurtin’ brings my heart to You, a fortress in the storm
When what I wrap my heart around is gone
I give my heart so easily to the ruler of this world
When the one who loves me most will give me all

In all the things that cause me pain You give me eyes to see
I do believe but help my unbelief
I’ve seen hard times and I’ve been told
There is a reason for it all

Please don’t ring me!

I’m on call this weekend for the sexual assault crisis line run by Family Services here in Winston – I haven’t really talked about this on here, so I figured I’d let y’all know what’s going on. I’ve been trained as a volunteer to deal with crisis calls/situations, mostly those involving domestic violence or sexual assault/abuse – I did something similar for a hotline in college, but it’s been a while since then, so now that a good friend is actually heading up the program here in town, I figured it was a good time to get back into it. These crisis situations always pull on my heartstrings so much, and this at least makes it seem that I’m helping out in some way. Especially as a women, and one who has had several friends affected by sexual/domestic violence in some way, the apathy towards victims of these kinds of crimes is infuriating, so this at least feels like a step in the right direction.

So I’ve been ‘on call’ a couple weekends now, and been a back-up person a couple times – normally, since I’m working the sexual assualt line, it’s the hospital alerting us that we need to come in to be with a victim through an exam. However, the line does sometimes get calls from people who have suffered some kind of sexual/domestic assault/abuse at some point in their lives, as it did tonight, when I had to handle my first call. It went fairly well, and I think I was able to answer most of her concerns and give her some resources to help her deal with her situation. But it’s got me all on-edge now, especially since I have the phone the rest of the weekend…

So if think of it, please say a prayer for me this weekend, that I’ll have the right words at the right time, that I’ll know when to stay silent, that I’ll be able to communicate compassion and support for any victims that I encounter if I have to go to the hospital, that I’ll have peace about the whole thing. Thanks!

Why I’ll always be a daddy’s girl

In honor of Father’s Day, I’d like to attempt to summarize why I love my dad.

I love that he has a real heart for missions, to bring the world closer to Christ, not only by speaking the words of evangelism, but also by working alongside people trying the make the world a better place for orphaned kids in Kenya for example; this is his living testimony, and evidence of the fact that he believes that his actions can show Christ’s love to people in need.

I love that he cares about mercy ministry, that he sees need in people’s lives and responds to that need; that, again, he sees this caring for people as a powerful witness of Christ’s love.

I love that he was willing to base our decision for our dinner plans celebrating Father’s Day to accomodate my new food choices.

I love that I can go to him with any kind of problem and know that I’ll get good advice and a sympathetic ear.

I love that he’s confident enough in his masculinity to show emotions at really sad points in life, when crying is definitely warranted.

I love that he worked hard to allow us to have Mom stay at home to homeschool us.

I love that he’s a better cook than I’ll probably ever be :)

I love that he considers macaroni and cheese to be a vegetable, as do all the good down-home southern cooking family restaurants around us.

I love so many more things, some of which I can’t even put into words – but for everything, I am thankful, not for a perfect Dad, but for the love of a Dad who can point me towards knowing that the love of the Perfect Father must be even better than the great Dad I get here on earth.

Pictures!

I don’t have time for a real post, but here are some pictures from the shower a couple weeks ago – complete with several of baby Aria :)

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I’m heading home tonight to celebrate Mother’s/Father’s Day this weekend (cause Dad was in Africa for Mother’s Day) – should be a good time with the family, and a nice break after a very long, stressful week at work!

I don’t wanna waste your time

So it’s time to tell you about the weekend – which was a ton of fun, depite the busy-ness of it all :)

~ Both cookouts were a lot of fun (the food was a hit too, which makes me feel so much better), good times to hang out with people I like spending time with (mostly :) ), and I finally got to see/hold my classmate Jerry’s baby girl – his wife is looking great after just 3 weeks, and they’re both really happy, if extremely tired! It’s always a little wierd to sit around with people who are essentially superiors and watch them drink beer and hang out with friends like they’re, gasp, normal people! Wierd, but fun.

~ The wedding shower on Sunday went really well, bride and groom seemed very happy and it was again nice to see old friends again (plus some serious face time with baby Aria, who loves balloons and all animals, both of which were in abundance at the shower!). We had plenty of food, the house was beautiful, and most of the games were pretty fun – everybody kinda knew most everybody else, so we didn’t really need many ‘get to know people’ games, which was great – got to focus more on the bride and groom, and those games were more fun! Once I retrieve my camera from the bride’s mom (it got passed around between guests who took pics, I don’t think I took more than two or three pictures), I’ll try to post a couple.

~ Back to Winston Sunday evening so I could work most of the day Monday – got to play cards and hang out with friends Sunday night when I got back though, which was nice and relaxing after a hectic weekend – plus Becky and I are UNSTOPPABLE at spades!!!! :) (well, until we play Rich and Charles in the future…)

~ Concert time! I met Mike and Kari in Archdale (check that off my list of places I’ve now been in NC) and we drove down to Charlotte to meet up with Sarah and Brandon, Sarah’s friend Rachel, Geof and Daniel at The Penguin, a little hole-in-the-wall kinda place that served fried pickles (FRIED PICKLES, Kari!) along with other culinary delights – good times were had by all, despite some mishaps involving the men’s bathroom and yours truly… anyway, moving on… the concert was great, really awesome seeing Over the Rhine live (Karin’s voice is WAY more powerful/emotional live than recorded) – they didn’t sing my absolute favorite songs from their existing albums, but my 3 or 4 favorites from the show are all new and going to be on their upcoming album – score! The band that played after OtR (HEM) was good, but way too mellow to listen to for long at that time of night (about 11/11:15pm), so we left a little early and headed back up to Winston – thanks to Mike for driving us (Kari slept a little on the way back) – they’re now one of my favorite couples :)

So I’m now mostly caught up – various other things have been going on – I met with the guy who leads my Bible study and we got to talk about some stuff that I’ve been thinking about a lot lately, specifically stuff about women in the church… I’m in the middle of reading a book compiled by John Piper and Wayne Grudem about it, so maybe I’ll post more once I sort out what I think about it all…

Somebody saaaave me!

(the title is just for you Becky!)

C’mon, all the cool kids are doing it! Which superhero are you? :)

Your results:
You are Superman

Superman
80%
Spider-Man
80%
The Flash
60%
Robin
55%
Wonder Woman
45%
Supergirl
45%
Hulk
45%
Green Lantern
45%
Catwoman
30%
Batman
25%
Iron Man
25%
You are mild-mannered, good,
strong and you love to help others.


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Anyone else disturbed by the fact that my top matches are all MEN?!?! What the heck? I think it had something to do with the fact that I answered the ‘do you wear thongs?’ and ‘do you often wear push-ups bras?’ questions in the negative :) oh well…

I think I might like the quiet nights

So I got a new CD based on some friends recommendations (The Wreckers ‘Stand Still, Look Pretty’ – Michelle Branch’s new group, kinda country/folky), and I really like several of the songs – especially this one, even if it is a bit melodramatic – and no, I don’t smoke, but the rest of the song is great – I think it’s going to become my new anthem :)

Cigarettes

Got my headlights shining
Down an old dirt road
Smoke my cigarettes
I should quit I know

The radio’s playing
Old country songs
Someone’s leaving, someone’s cheating
On and on

I think I might like
The quiet nights
Of this empty life

‘Cause someday maybe
Somebody will love me like I need
And someday I won’t have to prove
‘Cause somebody will see
all my worth but until then
I’ll do just fine on my own
With my cigarettes
And this old dirt road

See I left another
Good man tonight
I wonder if he’ll miss me
Lord knows I tried

But I think that maybe
The thing that I did wrong
Was put up with his crap
For far too long

I think I might like
The quiet nights
Of this empty life

I ain’t gonna sleep
I ain’t gonna dream
About the things that I used to need
I ain’t gonna cry
Or go on living lies
I’m just gonna drive

Various and sundry details of my life

ok, hate to do this, but it’s easier in bullet form:

~Check out my dad’s pictures in the link on the right – they’re mostly from his most recent trip (and some from last year’s) to an orphanage in Kenya, where he spent almost a month helping out with construction and carpentry projects – the pics are a really cool ‘snapshot’ of his time there, mostly focused on the people.

~I saw Prairie Home Companion tonight with Dad – while it was good and funny (especially Dusty and Lefty, played by John C. Reilly and Woody Harrellson), we both agreed that we’d probably rather listen to the show than watch a movie about the show (which was not just because Garrison does have a ‘radio face’ – he’s kinda funny to watch :lol: ). But it was nice to see a bunch of the ‘radio people’ on the big screen (Sue Scott and Tim Russell, plus the Guys AllStar Shoe Band and the Sound Effects Guy) mixed in with all the Hollywood celebs.

~We went to a Bar Mitzvah this morning at a Messianic Jewish church (synagogue?) – it was actually a regular worship service for them, with the Bar Mitzvah part in the middle. This was my first Bar Mitzvah (even if it was atypical), and it was really cool – the boy (now a ‘man’ I guess) had a great voice and gave a fabulous speech about what his faith and being Jewish means to him – it was amazing for a 13 year old! It was really cool to watch the practice of the ancient traditions from such a young man.

And there’s free hot coffee for the number six driver

I got a mix CD from a friend this week (thanks Sarah!), and this song is incredibly stuck in my head – I listen to it almost every time I get in the car (this is one of those good times to be single, as I don’t have to worry about driving a spouse/boyfriend crazy listening to the same song over and over :) ). I have really no idea what the song is trying to say, but it’s really catchy, and Sarah actually titled the mix after a line in the song (‘Virginia in my eyes’). Are any of y’all fans of ‘Eddie from Ohio’? I hadn’t even heard of them before this week… I’m debating on getting some more of their stuff, but Sarah thinks that this is pretty much their ‘prettiest’ song, and quite a bit of their other stuff is fun and goofy, so I’m not sure it’s what I’m looking for… anyway, see what you make of it:

The good news out here on the highway
Is the speed limit’s just a suggestion
But the bad news out here on the highway
Is I’m praying for some two-car congestion

It’s the path of least resistance
I can measure my distance by a marathon runner’s nightmare
I’ve got two states behind me,
I don’t need you to remind me I’m still not getting anywhere

And there’s a cold wind blowin’ in Wyoming
‘Cause there’s no-one here to tell it otherwise
And free hot coffee for the number six driver
Virginia in my eyes. Virginia in my eyes.

There are wires in the middle of an ocean
Making static and electric noise
But I can talk to you across an ocean
Making far away human voices

But I cannot see the morning
and the vision I am forming’s of a long-locked, never-ending night
I’ve got two states behind me, and I’m needing you to find me
And deliver me clean and whole, and morning bright

And there’s a cold wind blowin’ in Wyoming
‘Cause there’s no-one here to tell it otherwise
And free hot coffee for the number six driver
Virginia in my eyes. Virginia in my eyes.

Well the good news out here on the highway
Is that everything in life is a suggestion
But the bad news alone on the highway
Is each question just begs another question

And there’s a cold wind blowin’ in Wyoming
‘Cause there’s no-one here to tell it otherwise
And free hot coffee for the number six driver
Virginia in my eyes. Virginia in my eyes.

Also, my darling little brother met me halfway in Salisbury today (ok, it was actually a bit longer for him than me, which I didn’t realize til I got there) – we got to have lunch at O’Charleys, chat a bit, and wrestle with my new car trunk bike-rack, which was then used to transport my bike from his car onto mine and back up with me to Winston! Yay! So I now (finally) have my bike back and am looking forward to getting back to riding it, maybe even to work, since I’m less than 5 miles away (I think…). I even bought a tire pump, helmet and bike lock, so I have no excuses (except my lack of shape) for not riding it ASAP. hehehe. Plus now with the bike rack, I can drive somewhere cool to ride and it won’t involve completely taking apart the bike and/or my backseat to try to shove an adult mountain bike into my tiny Honda Civic :)

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This made me laugh – real update coming soon…

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