"Be joyful always; pray continually; give thanks in all circumstances, for this is God's will for you in Christ Jesus."
~1 Thessalonians 5:16-18
I have so much to be thankful for..it is really ridiculous! It is hard to believe that just a month ago I was so miserable. It is amazing to me how patient God is with us. I was doubting his strength for so long instead of just letting Him take over. Like the father of the prodigal son, He was just waiting for me with open arms as I returned from doing things my way. This Thanksgiving was all about thanking God for my wonderful family who has supported me through the ups and the downs (and unfortunately I tend to ride a roller coaster of emotions on a daily basis!). They are always there for me no matter what my attitude is and no matter how many times I may ignore their wise advice. My friends have also been there for me when I needed them most. They have all shown me an unconditional love that truly represents Christ's nature. Thank you everyone!
I was blessed to be able to go home for a few days and will head back down to Virginia tomorrow. I was able to catch up with my grandma, watch some football with my dad, go shopping with my sisters (first Black Friday for me!), and attend church tonight with my parents. It was so refreshing to worship God in His house tonight! It was also exciting to talk with my sisters about their wedding plans. So crazy that Rachel will be Mrs. Cooper in a little over a month! Craig bought her a Golden puppy for Christmas (shown in pictures below). We had a great time playing with little Coop!
I hope that you all were blessed this Thanksgiving as well. Send my best to your families. May God bless you as we enter this Christmas Season for unto us a Savior is born!
Wow, it has been a long time since I updated this blog. Below is most of a note describing what life has been for me the last few months. I am sorry I have been such a stranger but hope to post pictures from some of the events of this semester. This is a long post so bear with me!
This summer I was offered a job teaching at Pulaski County High School. I was so thrilled to finally have a full-time job as were my family and friends. So thrilled that I failed to actually consider what I was facing starting in September. My summer was amazing. I moved into my new apartment and had a blast hanging out with my roommates and playing games every night. We also played soccer three times a week. I was only taking one class. Life was good and my faith was strong. I was like Peter, seeing Jesus walking on water. I was out of the boat and confidently walking towards him.
My first day at Pulaski was actually terrific. The teachers in the math department were so friendly and helpful. I enjoyed the fellowship and was excited to be working with such caring professionals. That night I called home ecstatic, telling my parents how pumped I was about my job. That was the last time my parents heard enthusiasm on the other end of the phone for two months.
As a substitute teacher I always felt comfortable in front of the classroom. I knew how to get my students attention but also joke around with them. I am not sure I will ever know the reason, but the minute I stepped into my class at Pulaski and faced those students, I was terrified. I lost the control, and with it the respect, of my students that first week. All of the sudden anxiety was overwhelming me each morning. I dreaded waking up and actually set my alarm for the middle of the night in an attempt to prolong the time before morning. When I arrived at school I was unable to communicate with anyone. I shared from time to time that I was struggling, and the rest of the teachers tried their best to help me and encourage me. Unfortunately, I was unwilling to accept their advice and believe their assertions that I was doing fine for a first year teacher. I became so discouraged that I no longer thought it was possible to regain control and succeed as a teacher.
Even when discipline was not a problem (in my Algebra II class) I struggled with bringing the material down to their level and was more disorganized than I have ever been in my life (and that is saying something!). I was completely overwhelmed. No matter how many times the administration told me I was doing great, I could not convince myself. When I got home each day, I fell into a depression and lay on the couch all evening. Lesson plans were done in haste and with little motivation. I had never felt this low before. I began to beat myself up, wondering how I could be so stupid to pursue teaching when I had an engineering degree. I began to doubt my calling and my direction. I was so confused. Thankfully, God is never confused and is always in control.
So what happened to that faith which was so strong over the summer? Well, when adversity came my way, I became again like Peter, though this time I was sinking. I began to doubt God's ability to bring me through my circumstances. I could barely find the energy to pray and reading the Bible was nothing more than a formality whenever I attempted it. There was a theme that developed in listening to the advice of others: trust God. My family told me that I had to believe God was going to do something great through this. I was shown scripture from James 1:5-7 which states "If any of you lacks wisdom, he should ask God, who gives generously to all without finding fault, and it will be given to him. But when he asks, he must believe and not doubt, because he who doubts is like a wave of the sea, blown and tossed by the wind. That man should not think he will receive anything from the Lord; he is a double-minded man, unstable in all he does." I was praying to God to help me, yet had no faith that He actually could. I wanted Him to make the pain all go away without any effort on my part. How absurd a thought when I look back!
I would love to be able to say that things got better and I conquered my fears and doubts in route to successfully teaching my students the material and cultivating meaningful relationships with them. The truth is I resigned from Pulaski about a month ago. I was blessed to have an administration that was in full support of me and respected my decision. It was a big hit to my pride to have quit something. I did not want to tell anyone, and still have not told many since some of you may be hearing this news for the first time. The great news is that God has worked through this situation in amazing ways. When Peter began to sink as the winds came, he cried out for help. Hearing Peter's plea, Jesus immediately extended his hand and helped him up. He then asked Peter, "You of little faith, why did you doubt?" Jesus has been asking me this question as I have reflected on the teaching experience. I really have no answer for Him. I suppose I have relied on my own strength way too much. I have certainly learned a lesson of humility.
Like in Peter's case, Jesus has extended His hand to me and helped me out of my trouble. After resigning, I was without a job or a direction and was blindly sending resumes wherever I could. All I wanted was to get out of the house and do something productive! I was so blessed to get a call from the director of the Huntington Learning Center in Roanoke in response to a tutoring job posting. She scheduled me for an interview and I later found out that it was not an interview to be a tutor but instead to train to be her next assistant director. That blew my mind! Actually it is still blowing my mind at this moment. That God would be so faithful, even when I have not been, is an act of grace and mercy that only He could perform. I am really enjoying the job so far! It is a nice combination of working with kids and doing analytical work such as making spreadsheets and schedules for the tutors. For now it is a part-time job but my boss is hopeful it will become full time once their enrollment increases next semester. I don't necessarily think this job is my long term future, but it is a great stepping stone towards finding what I have a passion for and enjoy doing. The point is that through this horrible situation I was in, God was still there, loving me more than I can ever understand. Know this: God will never abandon you no matter how many times you abandon Him! He is like the father of the prodigal son and will welcome you back into his arms with great joy and celebration.
My goal is to build a much stronger foundation in Christ so that I will be able to stand up to temptation and adversity when it comes. My roommate Barry often points out how we are to share in the sufferings of Christ. The disciples were consistently beaten for their faith in Jesus and yet they still had more joy than anyone around them. Sometimes I need to be reminded that suffering and adversity are not all bad and can be used by God for His glory and our maturation. I can't comprehend why God loves me, a sinner, so much. Though I know I will fall down again many more times, I also know I can get back up without shame and keep fighting the fight and running the race. Praise God!
Thank you all for your prayers and support. If you ever encouraged me and I did not seem to appreciate it, I am sorry. Your encouragement meant the world to me and it reinforced why I think I have the best friends and family in the world. If you tried to call me to give advice, offer encouragement, or simply to catch up, and I was either non-responsive or did not call back, I am so sorry! I am currently in the process of reconnecting with everyone and hope to talk with you soon. Thank you for being such great friends to me, even when I didn't deserve it. I thank God everyday for the people He has carefully placed in my life. I love you guys and look forward to many more years of friendship!
Hopefully I will be more consistent on the blogging front and keep y'all updated on how the job is going. Thanks for your prayers and support!
I had the pleasure of returning to Camp Ridgecrest last week to work starter camp. I had worked the previous two summers there and wish I could have returned for a third time. Unfortunately, the real world has to hit eventually, as interviewing for a job took priority. I think it is great that Ridgecrest allows former staffers to come work the last week of camp. Starter camp is unique in the fact that every child who enters through the front gate is doing so for the first time. I love the fact that they all start on the same foot, exploring camp's grounds together while forming friendships that may last a lifetime! This also makes for a great cabin atmosphere, as no camper tries to be a bully and pull rank.
I was also excited to hear that I would be working with a good friend from the previous summer, Steven Fuller. We also had a third staffer in our cabin, Carl Gidley, who I ended up getting along with really well. The day before the kids came, I enjoyed listening to Steven, Carl, and the other staff tell stories from the summer. We all went down to Asheville for dinner that night which was a highly enjoyable experience. It seems like they really had a great staff this summer who were committed to bringing the message of Christ to their kids! Once the campers arrived on Sunday morning, things sure picked up!
My favorite part of the week was the camp out. I had not been camping since the previous summer and enjoyed relaxing in my hammock while the kids played by the stream. Starting a campfire is also a favorite, as we roasted hot dogs and told stories by its side. The rest of the week was full of fun including sock war, counsel ring, and lots of free swim time! I really bonded with my campers and had some great discussions with them about Christ. Two of my campers told me that they accepted Christ for the first time. It is my prayer that they will continue to grow in their faith and come back to camp next summer with a strong desire to learn more.
Another great part of starter camp is getting to hang out with the staff. One of my friends from Virginia Tech, Scott Suggs, also returned to work for the week. It I never had the privilege of working with him for a full summer, but it is always nice to see him in his element at camp. Many other staffers from the last two years were also there. After the kids left on Friday, a group of us played a round of Frisbee golf before departing. I played on a team with Scott, and up until the final hole, was not faring too well. On the tie breaking hole, I had the shot of my life as I hit the pole from about 35 yards away! It was a fitting ending to a fantastic week. Camp Ridgecrest is truly a special place and one that will always hold a place in my heart. God continues to work in a mighty way there and I look forward to seeing him continue to do so in the future.
Carl and I along with our campers
Preparing for Council Ring!
Goofy shot
With one of the campers from Cabin 1
Cabin 8 together for one last time before parents arrived
On my way back to Blacksburg, I was able to stop in Charlotte and catch up with some close friends. Three years ago I worked an engineering internship there and formed some strong relationships with people from Southbrook Church. I had dinner on Friday night with my friends Sara and Amanda. It was great to hear what God has been doing in their lives. Then on Saturday I stopped by my friend Justin's new house. He is getting married in six weeks! I am so excited for him and his fiance Tiffany. Finally, I spent a day with the Appletons. Mark and Leah were the associate directors of the BCM during my time at Virginia Tech. I don't think there were many other people who had as large an impact on my college life than them. They are now in Charlotte as Mark works towards his seminary degree and Leah stays at home with their 2-year old daughter Abigail. We had a great time in fellowship together and I was sad to leave on Sunday afternoon. I hope to see them again soon!
Now I am back in Blacksburg and ready to start new teacher orientation on Monday! It is hard to believe that I am finally beginning my career. I am both excited and nervous at the same time, and will be praying that God provides me with a good support system and kids who are willing to learn! I know that He is in control and will give me the strength to overcome any obstacles that may come my way. I will keep y'all updated once the students arrive!
About ten days ago I traveled up to Virginia Beach with Tim for our good friend Emily's wedding. Other than the traffic on the way there (we were ten minutes late to the ceremony), it was a great time. Emily was one of the first people we both met our freshman year at Virginia Tech. Though we don't get to see her and the rest of the VA beach crew very often anymore, the friendships we formed almost six years ago remain strong. It was so great to be reunited with everyone and it reminded me of freshman year when we all used to hang out at Matt and Steve's apartment to watch football and play Mario Kart. Hard to believe six years have passed since then. I wish nothing but the best to Emily and Brock as they start a journey together with Christ right in the middle. Weddings are such an awesome reminder of God's greatness and love.
I just wanted to post a few thoughts about my dad after celebrating Father's Day yesterday. I was blessed to be able to spend Father's Day with him for the first time in four years. I have always looked up to my father. He has always been there for me and modeled what it means to be a man. He works so hard to support all of us and never complains. I am especially thankful for his support as I have taken a few extra years to complete my Masters degree to teach math. I know he was proud of me when I accepted my first full time job offer. I am so appreciative of him for being by my side every step of the way. God has blessed us with dad. It is only by His grace that dad is alive and healthy today. Dad had a liver condition for many years and two liver transplants later, he is doing great. Thanks to everyone who has prayed for him over the years. God has truly answered those prayers! Dad has always been our strength and he has received that strength from God. So dad, if you get around to reading this, thanks. Thanks for being a role model, a teacher, a provider, and most importantly, a friend! May God bless you with many more years on this Earth so that you may bless others with your life. I love you dad!
I am a teacher for the Salem City school system. I work with students in their homes and at the alternative education center, helping them improve their math skills. I am a born again Christian who is trying to seek God each day. Very often I fall short in this regard but God still loves me anyways! I graduated from Virginia Tech in 2007 with a degree in Engineering Science and Mechanics. I am a huge Hokies fan and also love the NY Mets and Dallas Cowboys.
Me and Cooper
Grandma and her dog Maggie
