IV Class of 2011 Postgraduate Blog
Sunday, November 27, 2011
Real Life
Monday, August 15, 2011
So far after the Trek
I'm been back from Bangkok for about two weeks now. For a brief overview for those who do not know, I was on IV's Global Urban Trek with Iheoma for 6 weeks in Bangkok. It was with a team of 15 students and 4 staff from across the country. We split into 4 different ministry sites (Iheoma and I were at different sites) and I lived and served with a team of 4 other girls in an urban slum leper colony.
I've largely been sitting in a lot of tensions, thinking about life for the next few months, spending time with family, entertaining my cousin's family who were here for a week, and hiding from life and the world. But! I've started to come out some and enjoyed playing ultimate with Mike Wei and Andrew Kao among others over the weekend. :)
It's been hella rough coming back. If there's a one word answer I would give to "how was it?" I would say "traumatic" (even though if I was listening to myself, I would think I'm being overdramatic, but that's really the honest answer). Both the experience there and coming back. Re-entry angst has tapered down some now but there's still unexpected triggers here and there and I suspect this will continue for quite a while. So I ask for a lot of grace from you. I also recognize a lot of ways the Lord has been so gracious to me, and I'll share some highlights.
There's also been a lot of excellent food going around as so many relatives have been coming through town. I've been eating at my grandparents' houses (both sides) frequently and the food is the best! Plus then there is white rice, which is soo good. (We eat brown rice at home. sad face.) As well as going out to Chinese bakeries for bread and egg tarts, dim sum, tofu house, and Kalbi the korean taco truck. om nom nom
Hanging out with
At this point, I'm in a place where I would love to share about the Trek and Bangkok with you if you are interested. But only if you ask me questions about it and they are not stupid. If you are unsure what classifies as a stupid question, you can ask me before you ask it or consult anyone who has done an urban project. =) Otherwise I would greatly appreciate it if you do ask questions and continue to ask, as it helps me process and remember. And again, I ask for grace because I've discovered I'm an especially awful story teller and share-er. And because the Trek experience isn't something I can share in a nice tied up bow and be over and done with in one conversation. Thanks!
As for what is to come, I start work beginning of October with the SF SPCA (yes the animal police people on animal planet). I have like a vet tech position at the veterinary hospital that sees dogs and cats. Next month I'm going WWOOF-ing with a friend (organic farm hopping, though we probably will not hop).
Okay people who have not posted need to post! How about Mike Wei, Andrew Kao, or Tricky Bruce?
Claudia
Sunday, August 14, 2011
Moving from one place to another.
Hello friends! I apologize for not posting earlier, I figured I’d let some time pass so I actually have something to post but now this is a long one so I hope you make it to the end.
The primary thing I want to share in this post though, is about the church I go to. These past four years have been incredible in what God has being doing in me. But I am still a young Christian, learning what it means in every aspect of our lives. And for the past four years, I have identified as a Catholic Christian due to me loosely growing up in the church. I also have been rather negligent in learning what it means to be a Catholic Christian specifically. But the time has come for me to fully explore where God wants me to be.
Lately, I’ve been reading about the particulars of Catholic and Protestant theology to try to understand what the situation is between both church groups. In practice this looks rather odd. I have been reading books on what the wholesome Catholic belief is while attending a Protestant church. It is also a difficult thing to process, especially on my own and is largely the reason why I go to Hope Fellowship Church. So far, I have learned many things about both churches that I previously did not know and processing where I stand spiritually. The reason I have continued to attend Hope is because through mutual complicated circumstances, I have always felt a lack of a connection within the Catholic community.
p.s. I think next time I'll post about all the other things that I have found or done in Boston :]
Sunday, July 31, 2011
Things I learned yesterday...
Reunion, soon?
Thursday, July 14, 2011
Things I learned from golfing
Tuesday, July 12, 2011
Love, Loss and Life
Between dead week and graduation, I lost 3 people in my life, two of them family members. One was my cousin who died at the young age of 27 of a heart attack. Her weight had been a problem all her life and though she overcame her shyness to pursue an education, she ultimate was overcome with complications due to her size. I found out about her death the morning after graduation, and a week later of my mother's husband's passing. With each call, each moment, I became increasingly more aware of my own mortality and that of those around me. Even more reason to get healthy, find love, show love to those I love now, and more.
In about a month I will leave the bay area for a city and a coast I have never been to. I hear all kinds of things about New York, movies and tv shows depict it from its glitz to its over-ratedness. Another chance to embrace what I have learned in and out of the classroom and apply it to the short life I have left here before the long life I live in eternity waiting for me on the other side of the Jordan. I will also be celebrating my golden birthday next month, 26 years old on the 26th.
I have already lived so much, and I know now that there is so much more living I want to do. Last year, on my birthday, I wrote a letter to myself and this year on my birthday I will read it and write another for my 27 year old self. I will seal that letter and pray that the day I read it, I will be able to smile at my hopes and nod at my epiphanies bolstered with the blessings of the year to yet again continue writing to my future self. In a way, as I write to the woman I am going to be, I get a preview and a few requests before she is cooled from the ovens of life's trials and consumed by the passions of her heart.