(kate convinced me i need to write my dramatic end of the year post NOW.)
I have my last final in about 12 hours.
I LEGIT think I am going to come out of the final in tears… (hopefully) not because of the exam… but because i will be DONE. this semester will be OVER. i will be HOME the next day.
I can very honestly say that this has been the worst semester EVER. Maybe even tops the worst 5 months ever in my life…
I’ve never cried so much, gotten sick so much, been hopeless so much, felt alone so much, gotten angry at God so much, been confused so much, felt things out of my control so much in such a short period in my life before. i’ve never dealt with so many things at once before.
I’ve actually never skipped church so much before in my life…
Talk about sophomore slump haha..
And I’m not going to sit here and write a post about how my life magically turned upside down and I’m all OK now. But rather, I’m going to talk about how I still have SO much do deal with… but that now I’m not trying to find all the answers, but rather just seek rest in Him.
IF there is one thing I learned this semester, its that I can be bitter at God all I want, I can pity myself all I want, I can try to pretend I’m ok all I want… but in the end, I’ll never find rest and peace unless I’m in the presence of God.
Will I know all the answers? No. Will I ever be completely OK with everything that has happened? Probably not. Will I find complete healing on this earth? Only God knows. But after running an extremely exhausting and unfruitful race this semester(year), I’ve come to a point where I dont even want those things anymore. I want to be comforted by His embrace and be reminded of His GRAND love for me that makes the suffering seem so small.
Its really quite funny talking to my classmates… it seems all of us sophomores had quite a rough semester. And its as if we were all so busy trying to finish this race that we forgot to look to our left & right… But I think we’ve learned from this experience to be more prayerful in our relationships..and what better timing? Half of us are going to be off-campus next semester.
I guess I want to end by saying that I dont want this semester to be remembered as “sophomore SLUMP” but as “sophomore HATCHING”. Its like freshman year…we were little babies, so well protected by the shell consisting of spiritual highs and excitement for college. But then sophomore year things got REAL. We had to hatch out of our eggs and start this painful (but NOT PERMANENT!) process of growing. I guess this means we can look forward to the day we are all flying around with our full grown wings… right? :D haha twas an awful semester but if it really was the first step for me to fully grow into what God has intended for me to be, then I’ll take it and learn from it. Hopefully.