I'm Divin In
Join me as I learn new ways of living, focus on helping others, and live peacefully and simply for a year in Belfast, Northern Ireland at Quaker Cottage
Thursday, April 14, 2011
Empty Drawers and Suitcases..
Monday, March 7, 2011
5 more Mondays...
Monday, January 24, 2011
Back on Track
Going home was absolutely wonderful!! It was just what I needed to help put a spark back in my steps.
It was so great to see family and friends and be so comfortable. It's the little things like hoping in my car and driving anytime I want and having people to visit. It's being able to look at the stars on a clear night. It's the joy of a home cooked meal and laughing with family around the table.
Going to church and being greeted with so many smiles and hugs.
It was also the reminder that I have been gone for so long when people would say remember when ... and I would reply no remember I wasn't here. 9 months is a long time to be away. Children grow extra fast, especially when you aren't watching them everyday.
Even though home was great I realized I need a few months still. I'm still not finished with my time here. I am not ready to say goodbye to all the people I have met and children I have spent the last year of my life with.
I still need to see more of Ireland and Europe.
I have been blessed to spend this year abroad and have experienced so many wonderful things. I know I haven't been the best at blogging about these things. Sometimes It's hard for me to write down what's happening, and to share what I am feeling and or thinking with people so far away. I tried to do just a few pictures here and there but alas I am not blog savey and was having issues getting them to post.
How do you share with someone that your whole life have been turned upside down, and you can't even think of things back home to compare what types of things you are doing? How do you explain a typical day of work, when no two days have been the same since I have been here. Here we can sum it up and say that's just Quakers, but I know that means nothing to people at home.
I want to share my life though and I want people to understand, I want them to understand why I love it here so much, and even when I am at my wits end and ready to throw in the towel, I can just think of one or two children and I feel my spirits lift.
There is just something about knowing that when I go into work that my sole purpose is to provide love and attention to these kids. And make them feel like they are important, because many don't receive any positive attention at all. Most are not even talked to, but talked at and shouted over. My heart breaks when I think of the home lives some of our children find themselves in, and is it any wonder they act the way they do? I truly believe children are products of their environment, and when there is no positive encouragement and everything around you is negative, it sure as hell makes it hard to move through that.
Here we won't say a child is good or bad, and that was something that was hard for me to get used to. We find it so easy to say that child is bad, or look how good that little boy is. Yes, maybe their behaviors are good or bad, but the children certainly aren't, and trust me I have met a variety of kids this year with a wide spectrum of behaviors. There is something about hearing a five year old tell you to "Fuck off" that really just makes you step back and think.
Still I have a hard time explaining why I love it here so much. I think it is just something that I really enjoy, and it has been confirmed for me that working with children is a strong strength of mine.
It's official I have a flight and everything I will be back in the State's April 18th. That's a month longer than my year here. I have plans to travel to England, hopefully London as well. Travel more down south in Ireland, see a few plays, possibly a concert. and Just enjoy my last weeks :)
Saturday, December 4, 2010
Tis the season for Pondering's..
Since before Halloween, yes that's right the end of October, I have been hearing about Christmas and when will people start decorating and how are they going to save enough money for all the top gifts for their kids.
I know the season seems to start sooner and sooner but this is the first year I think I really thought about how early people were starting to fret over this upcoming Holiday. This is when I got really sad because I feel like the whole meaning of Christmas has been lost in the hustle and bustle of buying buying buying..
Back in the States I always look forward to Thanksgiving and I feel it starts the Holiday season off to a good start. It's a great reminder to be thankful for all the blessings we have in our lives.
This Thanksgiving I not only had to work, but was away from my family, and didn't even have 1 yummy feast. However, that being said.. this may have been one of my favorite Thanksgivings.
The reason being it really gave me the chance to think about how Thankful I am for everything I have in my life and how truly blessed I am. I wasn't distracted by turkey's or the craziness that sometimes can take over the Holiday.
I was able to phone my family and talk to everyone on my dad's side, it was so great to hear from them all. Even though I am miles and miles away I know I am being supported for what I am doing and that means the world to me.
Now as the days our drawing closer to Christmas the craziness has really set in.
I can't believe it's only going to be 20 day's until I am back home in the states again to celebrate Christmas with my family. It will be the simple joys of seeing family, having a real Christmas tree, and spending Christmas Eve with my family and sherbert gingerale punch!
Tonight we made egg nog, pumpkin muffins, and hopefully putting up our fake Christmas tree...
Yes the season is here.
I will be thankful for all I have, and hopefully spread the Christmas tree and true reason for the season
Monday, November 1, 2010
Scotland and All Hallows Eve
Wednesday, October 20, 2010
What about ya?
There is so much going through my head when I think about all I have to share about my experience here. But when I sit down to write, no words come.
