| you know that feeling you get when you think back to the past (wherever it is - your heart, your gut, the back of your throat)? sometimes the memories are good, sometimes not so good. that happens to me often. i'm not sure what triggers it, perhaps if you're a psych major, you could help me figure it out. it could be a scent, or certain music, or a particular phrase someone says, or not. anyways, i don't know what causes it, but i think a lot. too much, i've been told.
one example is when i hear a song from the musical, rent, it triggers a series of memories from back in the dorms, hanging out with my friends, singing really loud with the collective...just that whole time period, knowing i was out on my own, free to be who i wanted to be, fun and happiness and security. and also drama, but that's there in every stage of my life. so that type of memory has come up a few times. the weird thing tho, is that when i think back to those times, i feel like i can actually make myself be there. as if its happening to me all over again, and i have no conception of anything in the future (i.e., now). kinda trippy, kinda fun.
so just as a song triggered that memory, i heard "where is the love?" a few days ago and got another one. i started reminiscing about christmas conference. from dec 27th till jan 1st, i went to sd with crusade people to the sd convention center for the annual christmas conference. it was amazing, there were about 1250 students there i think. not too big, but really nice. i was on a spiritual high the whole time. and its just so overwhelming to think of all that happened there. but i've been thinking, as always. here are the highlights, memories, both good and bad:
relationshipwise, i was lost and confused. but after hearing a talk, finally decided to "get into the wheelbarrow", throw my fears aside, and say yes. and it really made me happy. not 24 hours after that, i got a call that a good friend's grandmother passed away. and about 2 hours after that, heard the news that jeremy cooner had gotten into a fatal car accident. i hadn't known him that well, but we had talked. he was an incredibly godly man, and his love for Jesus showed in everything he did. he touched so many people's lives and i remember sitting there, crying, wondering why it had to happen. he was so young and had so much to offer. i don't understand God sometimes. no...quite often. but i know there's a purpose, and jeremy was an inspiration to all. aside from that, we ran into some really nice people in sd and some really uncool people. the people who work at d'lush in the fountain valley mall food court were SO friendly. the guy who threw a fit at some other restaurant was not. i guess because of all this, i gave the trip a theme song: "blessed be your name", esp these lyrics.
Blessed be Your name when the sun's shining down on me, When the world's all as it should be, blessed be Your name. Blessed be Your name on the road marked with suffering, Though there's pain in the offering, blessed be Your name.
what i also loved about christmas conference was being with people that i cared most about. hanging out with friends. i liked driving down to so-cal, greatening my adoration for clay aiken haha, and listening to music and talking. it was great getting the chance to strengthen relationships with beth and tim and sarah n. i had my first random sharing experience, which went really well. i was so on fire for God. and the new years party, which is where the "where is the love" song came in. it was like club dancing...except much cleaner. all the songs, and the dancing...its just brings back memories that make me smile. and the "hey ya" song with the dance is esp funny. anson and i also made a mini-poster thing, "in memory of jeremy cooner."
but also looking back on everything that happened, i don't like that feeling that i get when i actually put myself in the memory and don't have any idea about what's going on now. things change, and i wish i could snap myself back to reality sometimes. and at the same time, i know i'll never lose those memories, and i'm kinda glad. i try to go through life without any regrets. so coming away from everything...i'm left with the good memories, lessons i learned from them, and friends to cherish forever.
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