One week is seven days.
In one week I have had so very many adventures.
Seven days ago I went in to see the person who evaluates whether or not you have enough of the right kinds of credits in order to graduate from SCC.
I found out that I was missing a non-lab science course. The only class left after the portfolio class that would allow me to graduate with two associates/transfer degrees. I had/have no money to pay for the class let alone books!
So I freaked out, met with my advisor and he sent me to SCC's Foundation office. I filled out the paperwork for the general application for assistance and was in shock when Lynn said that they would take care of the class and books. Tuition for that class and a voucher for the books has allowed me to take the final course that i need in order to graduate from SCC!!!
I finished up the week completing paperwork to work for another department at SCC, finishing tutoring, rushing to prepare for a paper due sunday and the finals week extra credit assignment as well as one final for Geography and a critique, or two.
Monday evening I found out that Dad had lost his job that morning.
Tuesday evening I found out that I was selected as a staff member for Sakura-con 2011 at the convention center in Downtown Seattle.
Wednesday I went in to SCC for a critique in Ceramics.
Thursday I went in to tear down a sculpture and meet with a filmographer about some work.
Friday I went in for the final critique in Ceramics for my independent study course and finishing up some work as well as making another hat.
Friday afternoon I felt drawn to go to Seattle. So I ended up waiting in the rain for busses to come and I thought that I was going to go see Holly, my friend who works at Argosy Cruises. As I was praying in the city all the way to argosy praying about why I was called to go there that day I passed argosy cruises and went in to Ye Olde Curiosity Shop. I was there for awhile, and as I came in was drawn into an area but fought back and continued through the store. it wasn't until after I was done looking around that I tried to leave but was stopped by a man named Lloyd. he asked me if I wanted to see my name take on a curious shape, I gave him my nickname. He made an elephant out of it. He also wrote scriptures verse locations on the piece of paper, his name and a website that he was a part of. I started to cry. I explained to him very briefly that I had been called there to meet him that day, and I didn't add that it was entirely overwhelming.
This was the reason that I was here today. I had been called to meet Lloyd, and on top of that there was a job opening! As soon as I got the application, said goodbye and gave Lloyd my real name, I started sobbing, and walking through the streets of Seattle to get back to my bus I cried and I cried, because I realized that God has awesome plans for me, and he wants me to realize that he wants me to be filled with joy! I am his daughter and he wants his joy to fill me. I have been fighting it for so long that I've tried to convince myself that a joy that pure and wholesome doesn't exist, but I have been blind!
How profoundly amazing is God's love! He has been nudging me ever so gently towards this and I have resisted all the way. But I know the plans I have for you declares the LORD, plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future. I have tasted the joy of the Lord and it is overwhelming, but it is so beautiful, so comforting, and so filled with his love that it is filling up my cup and overflowing!
I can't even say the words that I need to say because they don't cover even half of his glory!
Now my sister is going to be taken care of in her studying for her master's degree financially!
The joy of the Lord is my strength!
God is good! Fear not!