Ahhh, ahhhh, ahhh, chhhhoooooo
I hate hayfever. It is so draining, and you feel really rotten. Even when I'm loaded to the hilt with antihistamines, it doesn't seem to stop. Ah well, I guess I can survive.
I have actually been really tired this week- skipped youth on Wednesday, and took some "me-time". Kinda selfish i know, but really enjoyed it, and it was very refreshing. Played a board game with Greg- "Cashflow" by Robert Kiyosaki, the Rich Dad Poor Dad guy. Quiet good, but can actually be very slow.
Saw "Fellowship of the ring" at the Embassy with Sam, J and their friends Nick and Michael. WHOAAA! I am so seeing ROTK there. We sat in seats labelled "The Bentons". Apparently Sam's uncle sponsored some seats. These seats had a little less leg room because they were first behind the balcony. BUT they were four rows from the front, so you get the whole IMAX phenomenom of the screen being (nearly) bigger than your visual field, sop you move with camera, and also you vibrate with all the sound coming out of the sound system. Like when Sauron was exploding in the opening battle scene, you seriously felt it. : )
I didn't go to Cell group last night. I've been feeling especially since I've been back, how lucky I am to be "western-middle class", and pretty much having the lifestyle associated with it. So I went along to "Friday night youth". This is run by my Youth Pastor and his team, for the lower socioeconomic kids that they meet through the schools. Basically it's to give the kids, and through the kids the family to be served, to feel love, and to learn about God in a way that's relevant to them. Its Church. They were having a break up hangi, and invited all the parents along. It was one of those "nigger" experiences personally. I felt so much the minority there, even in my own church hall, and I guess a lot of people may have me in the same way. I mean I would never have hung out with these people at school, nor in Dunedin. I know some of the kids from youth group, but this, this is something else. It's awesome. there is a real presence of God there, and not the one that's about during praise and worship at Elim. It's very loud, exciting, and a sense of belonging. Kinda like the first time you step into a real close knit community, or an on fire church. Handshakes are done like an armwrestle position instead of an outstretched hand, and everyone greats each other with hugs. "Dawg" and "G" seemed to fill the air. Little kids (and big ones) screamed at delight of balloons. It was HUGE. But in saying that one of the lessons I learnt last nightwas of brotherhood, and my own insecurities.
For sitting in the corner during the sermon was a young Maori fella, one who I wouldn't have hung around with at school or now, wearing a basketball singlet and was probably into basketball. Scruffy, statistically below average at school and all the rest, and there he was reading Exodus. And again I was made aware of all my insecurities, and my fears, and my predjudices. And I felt about 10cm tall.
As I think about my great western-middle class life (I refuse to call it "white"), I guess I feel like the rich young man to whom Jesus said "sell everything you have and follow me". I guess I feel stink about what I have, and sometimes when you worry about stuff, or pray for stuff that you reckon you need but you don't. Or a million other things that you know that you shouldn't do. And then I remembered Christ, and what he'd done seemed so much bigger again. That stepping down and coming to hang with us, eventually dying to reconcile us to God out of love, again seemed so much of a greater feat when viewed through the lens of a revealed human frailty.
Last night was very humbling and very cool. I really enjoyed it, and will treasure it forever. Sadly, I probably didn't even get half of what was there, but I do know that it is making me think, and pray, and pray some more about that experience.
Praise God.
(Ok, I am kinda gutted that I missed Cell though.)
In other news I got a "very good" pass for Med that is 3.64-3.89 out of 5. I only "failed" one question- the physiology of sleep, ironically finding out at 1:30 this morning. I'm satsfied, but would have liked to have been 3.9 and 4.2. Although looking at my marks I can't have been too far off. So yeah, onto next year, and the things that wait there.
And Katie, I'm not going to change it. So there. : P, I do look forward to seeing you soon though.