Since I last posted, we had our event at Oral Roberts University in Tulsa, drove from Tulsa to St. Louis, from St. Louis to Johnson City, Tennessee, and then from there to Cincinnati, where we're looking at our second event at Xavier University this coming week and where I'm writing this from right now. [Correction: Didn't end up posting last weekend. We're in St. Louis now, looking at our second week here at Harris Stowe University!] It's been nonstop, so it was great to have a day to rest today and be rejuvenated for the next couple weeks.
Each event is pretty similar in a lot of the jobs we do, the set up, our individual jobs during the week, tear down, and so on, but each week also has a very different character depending on the group of students who come and the locations we're serving at. Tulsa, for instance, was a smaller group of students, and a lot of them were serving at local schools doing work like painting and improving the outside of buildings, playgrounds, landscaping, etc. One of my favorite moments from that week was the very last night at the end of the very last session - the band finished playing their last song and turned to leave the stage, and the students started chanting "Encore! Encore!" and with the go ahead from our production manager, Austin, they went and played another song. Despite it being a fairly small event, the energy in the room was incredible, and it was just amazing having a night of such excitement filled worship. The band was also great, and played a Hillsong song that I hadn't heard before somehow called Sinking Deep, which is now one of my new favorites. I definitely recommend checking it out, which you can do here. One thing that really stuck with me from that week was the devo that Caleb did for us. He talked about when Jesus healed the ten lepers - nine walked away healed in body. But the one who returned to Jesus and thanked him and worshipped him, was also healed in spirit. What he ended with, was this statement: sometimes we don't need only to be obedient to God. We also need to stop, come to him and praise him for who he is and what he's doing.
| The Gateway to the West |
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| We climbed a waterfall!!! |
| Snapshot of one project, before... |
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| Am I ready for Pinterest yet? |
| and after! |
| Eating Austin's birthday cake... life as a community at its finest |
The next week was Cincinnati, which was last week. This was our second week in Cincinnati, and it was similar to the first week - if anything, it just went a lot more smoothly, since we actually knew what we were doing a little bit more. I really do enjoy Cincinnati as a city, and it was great being back somewhere I was already familiar with. Having some level of familiarity with where we were living, where we went to eat (more icecream! more donuts!), and with driving around the city was definitely something I enjoyed about last week. Not to mention that the food at Xavier University is by far the most excellent of any campus we've been on. I also enjoyed getting to spend some time talking with our emcee, Mark Worley, who knew some Spanish - my first Spanish this summer! and told me about some of his trips to Guatemala, which was fascinating for me since that's the sort of work I'd like to eventually do (missions work in Latin America). We also had a lady as our speaker this week, which was awesome, and I enjoyed getting to hear from her at the evening sessions.
And now, we're looking at our second week in St. Louis. It's been a pretty good weekend of prep work and relaxing - we went and saw Ant Man, and had some misadventures trying to go to an outlet mall. Truth be told, I'm still loving the work I'm doing, but I'm also starting to be really tired, and it'll definitely be nice to have a few days off next week in Joplin. It's hard to believe the summer is already almost over - just three more weeks left, then I head home. Pretty crazy.
Anyways though, it's late, so this is all for now. I'll leave you with a short story... This lovely addition is courtesy of Sully, who probably didn't think I'd leave this in here. But here it is!
I just have one dog named Copper. His best friend Todd wasn't allowed to talk to him anymore cause Copper is a hunting dog, and Todd is a fox. They were destined to be enemies, but they could have been such good friends. Why did their friendship have to be so impossible? Why couldn't they be left alone to hangout with one another, being the best of buds for all times? Todd pondered this from the window, looking outside towards Copper's house. Sadness welled up inside of him, for he knew that he would never be able to have the friendship with Copper that he had always wanted, and knew was possible. Poor Todd, he has no friends but the old nameless lady with a garden. His only acquaintance was a kooky old owl, and two other birds that were total tool bags. Todd was alone, alone and friendless...


