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Happy 2011!

Although I do not go back to an office or school or teaching today, I feel that my leave has also ended.  The last day of permanent work for me was back in June 2010.  And although I have taught in a couple of schools here in Brisbane for short periods, I have essentially been on vacation.

We finally had classic sunny Brisbane weather these last few days, allowing Craig and I to spend some time at the beach.  Nothing like the ocean and the cool breeze to clear the cobwebs on the brain.  For a brief few days I could take my mind off the stress and pressure we face settling back in Australia.  So the long weekend involved walking in the sunshine, sketching beach-side scenes, and lattés and heart-to-heart talks.   One verse that has been of great encouragement in recent weeks read:

Sow for yourself righteousness, reap the fruit of unfailing love, and break up your unplowed ground for it is time to seek the Lord, until He comes and showers righteousness on you.

On first reading “unplowed ground”, my thoughts went to this unknown city we have decided to live in.  A new territory that was not quite home, or comfortably familiar at least.  There were many unknowns and decisions pending on complicated layers of if-then-else constructs.  While we still think and reminisce of our old life in America, there comes a time when we need to “break new ground” in our life.

Breaking up “fallow ground” in other versions, also referred to the hardened soil of my heart.   What are areas in my life that are unused,  untapped, laid to waste, not ready so that seeds of righteousness can be sown?  Nothing can grow on a stubbornly unplowed and obstinate heart.  What are the choking weeds that need to be uprooted from my heart?  What rocks need to be broken up so that my heart can be plowed, even deeper, so that the fruit of unfailing love can be reaped?

It is the New Year and my holidays have ended. Refreshed with a new heart, ready for a fresh start.

[Verse from Hosea 10.12, NIV; Redcliffe, November 2010]

high school

Nameless faces and faceless names.  I read through friend suggestions and requests on facebook, rummaging for a memory that would tie the names and faces together.  Two years of high school in the Philippines gave me enough time and shared memories to cement later friendships in life.  I am sorry to miss the high school reunion tomorrow, and wish all the returning attendees a grand party and happy reminiscing!

You should go to your high school reunion because—

-if you are within at least a five hour proximity to the venue, consider us who need to voyage across the air and seas.

-travelling down memory lane with old friends cheers up the soul.

-you need to face the past to help you soar higher in the future.

-it’s time to thank your classmates and teachers for all their support.

-you need to check whether it truly is love at first sight.

-there shouldn’t be any surprises on what everybody looks like (thanks to facebook).

-there’s always room for more new friends.

[Look at us!  At a high school event in the Philippines, once upon a merry time in the 90s]