Wednesday, September 26, 2012

about things that are difficult

Posted by emily morgan thompson at 3:21 PM 0 comments
1) sometimes they don't make sense :: This is my last week at home here in Fauquier county, VA.  and it has been a rough one for our community.  On Monday, a high school student passed away in a car accident. Last night, a sweet thirteen year old, Sydney, died after battling leukemia for over a year.  When I think about these two tragedies there is very little about them that makes any sense. That isn't how life is supposed to work.  Young kids are supposed to grow up and have dreams and fulfill them and make mistakes and learn.  They are supposed to live.  And so this, these two awful deaths, are painful because they don't make sense.  And I wish, so much, that things like this were just not allowed to happen.  

2) sometimes they make us better :: My dear friend Maria wrote a blog post about the time she made a quick trip to DC a few weeks ago, and in it she says something that I think is really beautiful.  "And it's good to feel a little lost. Because in those times, it's so much easier to be actually dependent on the only true foundation that won't escape." Something common about difficulty, be it big or small, is that it makes us feel uncertain about the motion of our lives; as though we are standing on shaky ground, ready to break.  And this is where the Lord says, "I am a rock".  It makes me think of Noah, how after all those days of difficulty, bearing his fear inside the boat he created, uncertain how it would all play out - how sweet that dry land much have felt under his feet - to bend down and kiss it, to taste the dirt of the Lord's faithfulness and to thank Him that all along was waiting this steady foundation.  

3) sometimes they ask us to hope :: Jesus says that in this world we will have difficulties.  He lays it out a simple as that, like a promise, that we who live in a sinful, broken place will have heartache and sorrow.  This is not something we want.  But it is a guarantee. We are to expect it.  But he asks more of us: that we, knowing full well that life is hard, would have hope.  Though the earth give way, though the mountains crumble to the sea.  "Take heart!" he says.  "For I have overcome the world!"  He has overcome our pain.  He has overcome our sorrow.  And it's hard, really hard, but we are not called to despair.  We are called to weather our storms, to cling to our eternal foundation, and to pray to Him for hope: that we may wait expectantly for a day where every tear is wiped from our eyes and there is nothing more to hope for.  

Friday, September 21, 2012

about Washington, D.C.

Posted by emily morgan thompson at 9:24 PM 0 comments
1) Washington, D.C. has lots of sweet free stuff :: one thing I love about D.C. is the fact that you can spend a whole day there just meandering around without spending a dime and have the time of your life.  I guess mainly I'm thinking of museums, but I guess other things there are free? Maybe not. but you can walk around the monuments for free and I think that's a pretty spectacular treat.

2) Washington, D.C. has date lab:: every Sunday the Washington Post Magazine runs a special called Date Lab where they set two Washingtonians up in hopes of sparking love.  It almost never works out and they end up hating each other and every week my heart dies a little bit more, but I like the idea.

3) Washington, D.C. will be a place I'll spend a lot of time :: Today I accepted a fantastic internship position with an organization that seeks to end global hunger.  I'm STOKED. God is good for providing it and preparing me with loads of excitement and joy to do this work. And it's in the beautiful district of colombia.  I can't wait to have an excuse to be there everyday and discover more and more of the city I already love to pieces.

Thursday, September 20, 2012

about cooking dinner

Posted by emily morgan thompson at 8:00 AM 0 comments
cobbler!
apron-ed up!
the lasagna before the oven...I got too excited about eating
 it to take an after-picture
1) cooking dinner is work :: props to all those moms and dads out there (mine included) who cook dinner for their families after a long day of work.  Something I grew up valuing is spending time with your family, TV off, enjoying a meal with one another.  But WHEW, cooking is work! Last night I made dinner and dessert and it gave me a whole new appreciation for all the times someone has made the effort to offer me a home-cooked meal.

2) cooking dinner allows you great wardrobe options :: One bonus of cooking is getting to wear an apron around the house.  Last year, my roommates and I had aprons strung all over our pantry doors; it wasn't rare for someone to be wearing one for either meal-making or just twirling around the kitchen to the latest J. Biebs song.  Yesterday I cooked in my straight-from-Paris (thanks, D) apron, which is perfect because French people can cook well and also because there is a picture of a cat on the bottom.  Also, I'm trying to think of a way I could wear an apron at all times of the day and have it not be weird -  that way when I spill something it's like a bonus layer. I just strip it off and wah-la! second-chance outfit underneath.

3) cooking dinner makes me feel like pinterest matters :: Like most members of my gender with access to the internets, I have a pinterest. and I pin things. a lot.  and most days I merely dream about maybe, one day, if I ever get the free time, actually using a recipe or craft idea that I pin on my boards.  I found this yummy recipe for Creamy White Chicken and Artichoke Lasagna and pinned it and guess what? I actually COOKED it, it was delicious, and thank you, pinterest.

Wednesday, September 19, 2012

about technology

Posted by emily morgan thompson at 7:13 AM 0 comments
1) technology reinforces gender stereotypes :: or at least the way I approach technology does.  Because if my iPod or iPhone or laptop or microwave or whatever stops working, my solution is to say "help me!" in a little squeaky voice and hand said technological equipment off to my dad or brother or boyfriend or random male stranger on the street in order to have them solve the problem.  Yesterday my metro card (that's technology, right? because it either utilizes technology or it is magic) didn't work when I first touched it to the gate and you know who told me to try it again (because surely without that advice I was planning on storming out of there and never using the metro for the rest of my life)? A male.  Boom. Males heart technology. And girls (ok, me) don't. proven fact.

2) technology blows my brain up into a zillion pieces :: I just watched this video on my friend Caroline's blog.  It really is amazing how technology and the way information can spread now has totally transformed our world.


3) technology makes newspapers longer :: This morning I was skimming the Post's website and I realized that it has an entire tech section! There is so much technology swimming around out there that they dedicate a whole tab to it.  The tech tab back in the olden days must've been pretty sparse. And I'm sure that butter-churning and the pony express were far more boring than the new iPhone 5 release.

Tuesday, September 18, 2012

about beginnings

Posted by emily morgan thompson at 7:36 PM 0 comments
1) beginning a blog again :: is a fun and exciting challenge.  I find that starting a new writing project such as this makes me excited to actually blog again.  My old blog was lacking life and I was lacking joy in maintaining it, so here we go again!

2) beginning a habit :: of getting fast food in my pajamas.  This makes two days in a row.  (damn drive-thru's make it so easy).  I'm pretty sure that you actually have to do something like 1118 times (trust me, I never make up arbitrary numbers...) before it becomes a real habit, so I think there is still hope for me.

3) beginning before you should really be beginning :: could be dangerous.  Today I interviewed for a job and whilst I wandered to the office I started thinking of how that walk, that metro ride, that office twirly-fun-entrance (I suppose the actual name is "revolving door") could become my new normal. It was exciting to imagine all the fresh new things that opportunity could bring... but better sense is telling me not to count my chickens before they hatch (even though better sense is boring).
 

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