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Sunday, 05 July 2009

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    Love's Executioner: & Other Tales of Psychotherapy (Perennial Classics)
    By Irvin D. Yalom
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    "...keep holding on..."

      When one sits down to write something on a public site, I don't think proper thought is given to the fact that once you hit "publish" that it really does publish your words so that everyone can read them, just as surely as if you had published a book. Anyone, everyone...that teacher you hated in grade school, the police officer who pulled you over, your future boss, that impressionable teenager, your grandmother...they can read what you have written. It's a sobering thought to know that your words are going out into the great unknown, never to be retrieved. 
      Everyone should have a certain degree of nervousness before going into something. Even if someone is a world-famous public speaker, before going on stage their should be an amount of nervouseness. Not like a throwing up, can't breathe kind of nervousness. No, just the hope they don't say something really dumb. It's a good thing to feel a little nervous. It keeps one from getting too proud.
      Anyway, I think that's about all I'm gonna say for this re-entry to the Xanga world. Will I stay around? I don't really know. Maybe. We'll see! :)

Friday, 02 January 2009

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    Garth Brooks
    By Garth Brooks
    #7 'Much Too Young'
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    "...looking back..."

    It's that time of the year again. Time to look back on the past year. What I did, what it meant, where I am today. It was a long, occasionally frustrating year...filled with ups and downs. I said "I don't know" more than any other phrase. Yes, 2008 was not exactly the year I thought it would be, but it was a year of learning, living, and growing. I met new friends, discovered new passions, and altogether came through in one piece! Yes, I have regrets, I'd like anyone who doesn't to stand up now! But I learned so much through those times. And the memories from this past year, well, they shall stay with me a lifetime!
    When 2008 started, I had no idea I would be living in Arkansas today. I was thinking Midwest, but Branson, Missouri...not Little Rock, Arkansas. Last January I was getting myself prepared to transfer to the new Sight & Sound in Missouri. But then I went down to Virginia mid-January, for Courtney's birthday. It was a fun, eventful two weeks. But while I was down there, I had a conversation with a random couple and realized that working with the general public was not where my heart was. I ditched the Missouri plans, and started researching behavioral places for youth at risk for the next several months. I learned a lot about the type of place I wanted to work...and the type of place that I absolutely did not. I started applying to everything that looked promising, ie, every place that I couldn't dig up any dirt on! In May I quit Sight & Sound. I had so many good times at that place. Thanks all of you for making it such a special place to work! In the few short weeks between quitting there and heading to Camp Streamside for my 3rd summer, I helped the Sangrey's celebrate Anna's highschool graduation! And on June 4th, I received a phone call from two different camps! One I wrote off immediately, the lack of information, as well as the negative impression I got from the caller caused me to decide against...you guessed it, Pfeifer Camp! But, the camp in Texas...now that place was appealing and I began to pursue it more wholeheartedly. But then summer came. And what a summer it was! It was great to have Jenn there, I greatly enjoyed our bonding time! Also spending time with Heather, Liz, Dave, Richard, and Bronwill...well, it was an awesome time! Plus, I got to be a solo counselor in my Elms cabin and had some of the awesome-est campers ever! There were challenging moments, but I came through stronger and more confident than ever. Partway through July, Texas called wanting more information from me. Because of the busy camp schedule, it took me about two weeks to get everything to them that they wanted. Then the goodbyes to Streamside, which were very difficult. August was a long, frustrating month. My family had moved mid-summer, so I returned to a new house in Lancaster City! I knew that September 1st was my deadline to find a job with children, or I was going to have to find another sales job here in Lancaster. August 7th, Texas called to inform me that basically I was too slow getting my information to them and they had already filled that position. On August 8th, Pfeifer Camp called! We played phone tag and exchanged information, but it wasn't until the 22nd, that I was officially hired. What an emotional and exciting day that was! From then until September 6th, I packed up my life! September 7th, I started out on my adventure! I traveled via the Joshua's and Heather's before arriving in Arkansas on September 9th! The rest of September was taken up by staff training! And then straight into the first session! The last few months of this year have been challenging, awesome, difficult, and amazing! I have learned so much about life, love, and myself. I have found God in the eyes of my trusting campers and myself in the acceptance of my fellow staff members. I have faced my fears and come out on top. I have looked defeat in the face and laughed! I have done things I never thought I could and experienced things I never thought I would. Christmas break has been great to come and say hello and goodbye to my awesome Pennsylvania family and friends.
    What will 2009 hold? Only God knows. As I head back to Arkansas in just a few days, I am forseeing a possible year away from Pennsylvania. Sometimes I wonder if I can actually do that! But, I know that with God on my side, I can ford rivers and climb mountains...and face 2009 and whatever comes my way!
    Songs for 2008 would include: 'Things Left Unsaid' Disciple, 'Give Me Your Eyes' Brandon Heath, 'Don't Give Up' Josh Groban, 'Do You Believe Me Now' Jimmy Wayne, 'I've Got the Joy' Go Fish, 'Say Hey' FFH, 'In Christ Alone' Stuart Townsend, 'It Was So Terrible', Edward Bangura, 'Can You Feel the Love Tonight' Elton John, 'Trust In Me Now' Cadia, Viva La Vida' Coldplay, 'Say Goodbye' Skillet, 'Teardrops On My Guitar' Taylor Swift, 'Apologize' OneRepublic, 'Bad Day' Daniel Powter (also redone by The Chipmunks), and 'The Dance' Garth Brooks.

Saturday, 16 August 2008

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    Reflections of Passion
    By Yanni
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    "...anywhere is..."

       They tell me I can write, they tell me I have a gift for putting my thoughts down on paper. Of helping others understand what happened, what I was thinking. Of taking people to that moment and helping them see what went on. So why is it, in the moment that matters I have to rely on my friends to write the words for me? I can't manage to get the words together to even think of a proper way to say "hello", let alone the "how are you". My mind goes blank, words? what are they? I've totally forgotten. My fingers, usually so nimble and brisk on the keyboard fail me. Letters that quickly form words other times, become simply...letters. Nothing even resembling words, let alone sentences appear on the page. In fact, all I really see is blank nothingness. A nothingness that strikes fear into my heart. That white space is so clean, how can I even think about breaking up that silence. My words will mar the page. I can't say it, can't do it. I turn to others around me...to voice the deepest part of me. To say what I want to, but simply can't figure out any way to put into words. It doesn't make sense, even to me, so how can I ever expect you, my dear reader, to understand this rough jumble of words. I write as I think, and yet, in that intense moment, I'm not sure even that will work. I am sure that whatever we had, once I get through butchering my way through a few choppy sentences, will no longer exist. I don't even know what I'm talking about. Actually, I do. I just don't know how to write it down so that you can understand it. I think I'll end here. And say, in the words of Kathleen Kelly from 'You've Got Mail': "I don't really want an answer. I just want to send this cosmic question out into the void. So good night, dear void"

Monday, 09 June 2008

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    Law & Order Special Victims Unit - The First Year
    By Law & Order-Special Victims Unit
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    "...chasing the American dream..."

       I like watching crime shows. I enjoy Cold Case, Bones, Law & Order: SVU, Law & Order: CI, NCIS, an occasional CSI...you get the idea. I've often thought that if I were a little smarter in the Science and Math departments, maybe I would have gone into criminal justice. But there's something that always bothers me. What gives me the right to walk around safely. To walk down the street, through a dark parking lot, or even around my neighborhood with absolutely no incident? Why do all the thousands of woman and children who end up scarred for life, or dead, not have that right? I wake up safely every morning. I get to believing it's my right. I mean, isn't that the point of living in a nation like this one? The right to safety...the American dream and all that? We have the right to everything. A lot of money, a handsome man (or beautiful woman), a job to brag about, a car the envy of our neighbors, and a mult-million dollar house. Sound familiar? It should. It's broadcast out of every TV, every radio station. It stares down at us from billboards and it's there every time you log onto the Internet. It's pounded into our brains at every oppurtunity. To what end? To teach us that we're powerful, we're right, we're entitled. We've got it made. And no one had better tell us differently. And so we're shocked when we realize that not everyone is so entitled. Thousands, millions, of people around the globe go to sleep scared, never wake up, can't walk down to the store without trouble. Their children are torn away, their wives disappear, their husbands are murdered. And yet, I have the right to safety. Why?

Tuesday, 03 June 2008

  • Currently Reading
    A Shining Affliction: A Story of Harm and Healing in Psychotherapy
    By Annie G. Rogers
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    "...something to say..."

       I can't find all the words. I struggle to form my thoughts into a coherent sentence, let alone fill up blank space with my ramblings. Blank space is strange, it's empty, waiting...almost expectant. So many possibilites lay there. A masterpiece? A bestseller? No one knows, until you take the first step into the great unknown. Set the first letter on paper. Only then can you finish it, write that epic poem, that beautiful story. And maybe you won't know what it's going to turn into, what the end result will be. Whether anyone will care to hear you. All you know is that you did the best you could. You wrote what was inside of you, sent it out for the world to judge. And the world will judge, it always does. With a critical eye and a harsh voice, it stands ready to tell you exactly what it thinks. It isn't kind. But it's also ready to be surprised. To realize you have something worth saying. But you've got to take a chance. You can't hide behind your mask, behind the curtain. You've got to step forward, stand up, and announce to the world that you're ready. You're ready to prove to them that you're not nothing. But you've got to take that first step. Don't expect the world to 'cause they won't. They may not even take the second step. It might be years before they get up off the couch and look at you. Nothing worthwhile was ever done in five minutes or even five days. It takes time. Time to tear down, even longer to build up. One minute at a time, just like one word at a time. That's really the only way to change the world. Or to write a Xanga post.

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  • -I dislike thinking inside of the box. -I like music, quotes, journaling, reading, profiles, & driving. -I like trying to figure people out. -I love working with kids. -I love being around people. -But I hate cliques. -My friends become my family and my family are becoming my friends. -I am passionate about what I believe. -I think it is my job to make life interesting for all those around me and since I have a ton of energy, a different sense of humor, and tend to be independent...I will probably drive you crazy. -I tend to view life as a great big interesting adventure. -I am extremely loyal. -I have a strong belief in the God of the Bible and it colors all I do, believe, think, and say. -I believe that when all is said and done, how we showed the love of God by loving other people is what matters.

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