Monday, May 19, 2008

A tear-less morning

Scott headed off to Dublin today to spend a week with D-Graham for his World Harvest Mission debriefing. I have never been able to meet Donovan, but I'm pretty stoked for Scott that he gets to spend time with Donovan. I remember when Donovan visited Uganda, hearing how rich that time was for Scott....

On another note, this morning was the first morning since Scott left for his travels where I woke up without feeling really bummed that Scott was away. Granted, I'm still bummed he's away, but it's not been a "cry at random times" sort of day...which is good. It's nice to feel "normal" or "stable" again, but still know that there is some level of incompletion without Scott being closer by, as cheesy as it sounds.

Last night I got to talk on Skype with Scott. I'm almost to the point of wanting to give Niklas Zennström and Janus Friis big hugs (that's right -- I even looked up to see who created Skype I was so grateful).

But it was good having a "normal" conversation with Scott. Although he doesn't have a microphone so I can hear him yet, I could see him and he could hear me and I could read what he typed. Scott's also great at mime, and we're practicing our nonverbal communication so when he gets back Stateside, we can win at all those games where you have to have secret signs (think "Kimps" or charades).

I got to read him a story out of our picture Bible (and he could see the pictures from the video monitor) and I got to hear about his day in Cambridge and Oxford and him getting to go for a run or see the site of the first sub-four minute mile (which is such a Scott thing to go and see...which makes me giddy and smile with glee and makes me want to go see it with him).

It's been fun to try to remember Scott each day through small things. Sort of like getting lamb-based Indian takeout to remind me of our first date in Pittsburgh and the book, The Supper of the Lamb. Or grilling veggies. Or watching Flight of the Conchords and turning it off when it over-emphasized sketchiness. Or planning in my mind the basil plants I hope to plant tomorrow in hopes that they will be abundant when Scott comes back so we can make pesto.

Thanks for your continued prayers -- it's pretty amazing to wake up in the morning and not feel like crap and be able to give all praise to God for providing respite from nightmares or lies. To God be the glory. Times like that make even the not-so-good mornings worth it, for to see God at work is a gift indeed. As the Indigo Girls once sang, perhaps "the prize is worth the rocky ride."

Please keep praying.

Safes

Random, but can anyone recommend a fire/waterproof home safe? All the reviews I've seen say they all stink.

Sunday, May 18, 2008

By the way...

We finally got the first draft of the proposal story up. It's online at: http://scottandjane.wordpress.com/the-proposal/.

Reminding myself of Truth

I have pretty vivid dreams and one of the unfortunate things about Scott being far away is that I'll have dreams and then wake up wondering if Scott was merely a dream or for real.

This makes mornings somewhat difficult for me since Scott's been away. I've had bad dreams for the past couple of nights, and when I wake up, I feel somewhat nonexistent and wonder what is real and what is imaginary.

The other night, I had a dream that the wedding was called off over disagreements over boutonnières (a fine mix of what happens when you watch the movie 27 Dresses and then look up photos of boutonnières before you go to sleep).

I woke up and wondered if it was true. It had felt so vivid. But then, I felt the ring on my finger and took a deep breath. I remember how, at one point in time, I didn't think an engagement ring was necessary. It's a marketing scheme from the diamond industry, I claimed. But Saturday morning, I was glad for that ring.

It stinks waking up and having that heavy "I don't want to enter into this day" sort of feeling due to exhaustion from emotional ups and downs. I find myself looking through the DSM, wondering if I'm depressed, but then realize I'm not depressed -- I'm merely missing my fiance.

People have told me I should make my life busy, but I don't want to put a blanket over my missing Scott. At the same time, I don't want to become immobilized by my missing Scott either or dwell in the sorrow. I want to own my feelings and realize they are there without covering them up, especially since I try to cover up my feelings because I don't want to feel weak.

Truth is, I am weak. "We are not as strong as we think we are." And I do believe that feeling is good, just as I do believe each day will get better, as each day already is getting better. I'm not going to stop living because I miss Scott, but I'm also not going to cover up my missing him. Because I miss him...a lot.

This morning, I spent some time in Tim Keller's study on Galatians, which Scott and I are going through. There were some good thoughts through it:

1. As you look back on your life how can you see that God was working, even though you didn't know it at the time:

a. To protect you?


(I haven't answered this one yet, although my lack of dating in the past was God's form of protection towards me...)

b. To wake you up to things you denied?

I realized I was beginning to love Scott more than God and although it's okay to love Scott a ton, it's the ordering of our loves that is critical.

I remember hearing on NPR a few weeks ago about how someone was predicting Jesus to return in something like 2015 or so, and I remember my first thought being "but that means only 7 years married to Scott...that's too short..." I felt guilty thinking it, but I didn't actually try to change my loves and own up and repent to the fact that I was looking more forward to shared life with Scott than to seeing my Lord and Savior face-to-face.

c. To show you weaknesses or flaws in yourself?

I do have pride/independence issues. I remember a while back when a husband emailed a bunch of folks saying he was going out of the country and that his wife was bummed about it and that we should care for her. I remember thinking "oh, how weak, can't she cope with a week without her husband?" (I also added in my mind "at least she has a husband that will come back...I don't even know if I'll ever have one!").

But yeah...I guess I can see it now, and I guess it's fairly normal to miss someone so much. Most of the folks I've talked to (even the "tough" ones that I can't even imagine crying) say they miss their spouses when they're gone for even one night. But I'm also realizing more and more how I'm marrying Scott because I can't live on my own (not just because he's a fun addition to my life, although he is).

Slight distinction, but I do need his companionship. In one of the Keller sermons it was talking about Adam in the Garden of Eden and how, pre-fall, it was not good for him to be alone - that is, loneliness occurred pre-fall, which means loneliness is not necessarily a sin or weakness (which is something that society has made us to believe -- "What? You NEED people? You weak thing, get a grip and don't be so damn needy...").

But, to some extent, realizing our loneliness and need for companionship is almost a sign of us being able to see how God designed us - to be in relationship with one another. Now this doesn't mean that we're hanging out with people all the time, but it does mean that we engage with people and actually relate with them on deeper ways where we can be known.

This also relates to Question B (above) about things I denied -- Sure, there is loneliness and missing that will happen with Scott being gone. And I will feel incomplete without him by my side or actively in my life on a daily basis.

But I also have to realize that although God has created us for companionship, He also is our companion. And sure, God reveals Himself through others (like Scott), but God can preach me the Gospel through others' lives and my relationships with them. Scott's not the ONLY one doing that for me, although he is a major person in doing that (and he is the only one that can preach me the Gospel through a marriage relationship).

So yes, it is okay if I feel like a wreck sometimes. My life is unbalanced because Scott is part of my life and he's not there. So obviously something would feel like it were missing. But to feel empty and helpless or hopeless is not God's design. Because it is ultimately God that helps me, God that fills me, God that gives me hope.

Anywhoo, you can be praying these words become reality...in all honesty, I say these things to preach it to myself in hopes I'll return to believing it completely. And that the mornings will be better.

Thanks.

cheers,
jane
who is very needy and is grateful for a God that fills those needs

Wednesday, May 14, 2008

Tales from a Nutcase


So I dropped off Scott this morning for his trip to London, Ireland, Malawi, and Uganda (he's doing summer dissertation-ish work). I'll head to Uganda June 30th-July 16th, but right now, that feels a long, long time away. I honestly didn't think it would be this difficult with not having Scott around, but I've been an emotional wreck today.

Go figure pride gets in the way--I thought I'd be all tough and fine with it and even, for a while, thought life would feel so much simpler and easier with the "next step" of Scott going back to Uganda for the summer to do work in progress (especially since work has been busy and being able to clear more time to get work done (there must be crazy pills floating in the water, and apparently I've taken some of them)).

I thought it'd be easier because there'd be fewer decision-making times with Scott and I with him away and thus, potentially fewer tense moments. But what my friend Steve once said when talking about his wife Jeannie seems to be true -- I'd much rather be having a conflict with Scott than eating ice cream and all 'happy' with someone else. Not sure if that makes sense. In my mind, it doesn't practically make sense, but I guess my heart tells me otherwise.

In any case, you can pray that, I dunno, practically I'd feel the stability of Jesus and stop all the darn crying and tearfulness. I do know this time will be rich for both of us, but I also am learning that it also officially sucks. So yeah. You can be praying that both of us stay safe and healthy and that for me in particular, that God is able to be a comfort.

Practically, him being abroad does good things - he gets to work on a great project that I feel really proud to be semi-related to (since I've laid claim on Scott and Scott's doing the project), I get to visit Uganda and see part of the life he lived last year, and it helps with the whole chastity thing.

But again, it does suck and I appreciate your prayers. Not sure exactly for what, but feeling like an unstable nutcase sort of stinks. Although I guess I'm somewhat unafraid to admit my nutcaseness, knowing there is a God of the universe that wants more for us than that. Praise Jesus.

Tuesday, May 13, 2008

Scott heads off tomorrow to perfect this English/Irish/Ugandan accent (okay, not really)

Scott's headed off to England, Ireland, Malawi, and Uganda for summer research-type projects. I'll join him in Uganda June 30-July 16, but it'll be rough with him gone.

But still, it's totally do-able...and I'm stoked to be able to visit Uganda, where he spent last year!

In the meantime, here's to having photos (taken by our friend Nate Clendenin) to make me smile and remind me how much Scott make me laugh (sometimes so much that my abs start hurting...such a good feeling)....


Monday, May 12, 2008

Things that are helpful to hear

I went for a run this afternoon. On the way back, I met my neighbor and her dog.

"Good for you for going for a run!" she said.
"It's one of those days when I really need it," I replied.
"Yeah...the outdoor air, it can be nice," she responded.
"Actually, it's one of those bonafide 'Mondays' and I need it more for the mental aspect," I corrected.
"I'm sorry...is everything okay, or is it just Monday and life and the way things can be?" she asked.
"Yeah," I agreed.
"Well I hope things get better," she stated.
"Thanks," I said, as I kept running.

Sometimes it's nice to have permission to realize how life can stink at times and it be okay that I'm actually allowing my emotions/senses to be felt. And it's nice for folks to realize that it is, in fact, going to be okay, and just because you're having a bad day or a bad moment, that the rest of the day or week will be bad. It's nice not feeling held down.

It's nice having people care, but also not meddling too much and not trying to fix everything. "I'm sorry you're having a bad day. Please let me know if I can do anything to help. Gus sends snuffles," she says. Which is just right.

Thanks, Lynn.

More Photos are Up!

More photos are up on Nathan Clendenin's website. He's a great photographer and we're sad he and his wife Rebecca will be in South Africa on our wedding...but they'll be there in spirit.

To see some shots from the photo shoot, visit http://www.nclendenin.com/photos/events and click on the bottom left icon to reach the main menu for Nate's albums. Ours is the second album.

THANK YOU, NATE! What a gift!

Temptation

Today, a co-worker told me he was able to go to Wrightsville Beach this weekend to go surfing. He says the water is 70 degrees now and you don't need a wetsuit to surf. Today, being the day that it was, I wanted to find myself on my surfboard in an ocean in Mexico.

I wish gas prices weren't so expensive.

I'd like to get away, and times like this, I'm tempted to either shut down completely and give up or run away to some beach in Mexico. If I could be anywhere right now, I'd be in Puerto Escondido, far, far away.

It's not that it's really bad right now, although there are some stresses that are less than enjoyable, and it's not quite unbearable right now. But right now is one of those times where I remind myself what seems like every ten minutes that God does not give us more than we can handle.

It's not that I wish I weren't having to deal with current struggles. It's simply that I want to press the fast forward button to when it's all completed and done. I know it'll be okay, as God is a God that is out for our good, and I do believe that. But I'm tired (actually, exhausted) and I want resolution faster than it's offering to arrive. I wonder if this is how pregnant women who have reached full term feel.

The Fall happened, and this is where we are. Temptation gave in, and we ended up with this. But I guess what's good is that this is neither the way it's supposed to be nor the way it's going to end up as.

Still, it's difficult in the meantime, and I have to be intentional about reminding myself of Truth.

You can be praying for me.

Friday, May 09, 2008

More photos from the engagement weekend

...are here. Click on the photo to see more.

Engagement Weekend

More information on the weekend and how we met is here.