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Wednesday, April 26, 2006

Itching to get on campus

I can't wait to report to campus! Above picture is of Sherri, moi, Mel, and Gretchen. Sherri was campus staff and is moving to Vancouver to work in head office. Mel will be training me in campus ministry (crackin' the whip and shaping me up) and Gretchen's husband, Chris, is campus staff as well. Gretchen works with Campus Crusade too, just not in the campus ministry - she's brilliant in web design. She's also a fantastic artist.
I recently went to a visioning day for the student leaders for this upcoming year, it was awesome. We have over forty student leaders coming into the September semester! I'm pumped. We currently don't have a presence in the international residence and I'm so looking forward to doing some outreaches there this year.

And speaking of international I went to Value Village and got my first green Salwar Kakmeeze... I couldn't resist. Now I can have really over the top curry parties, I'm serious. Anyone want to come over for Naan? There is an open invitation.

Monday, April 17, 2006

Easter Dinner


We had Easter dinner at my sister's place this year and it was so good. And, there were a few highlights during the afternoon. The first was that I got to pick up my spry Grandpa Carl (my father's dad), I love spending time with him, and the second was when Trent's temporary tooth cap fell out while he was eating. I don't think I've laughed so hard in a very long time.

The afternoon was documented click the link below to see...

Easter Dinner

Saturday, April 15, 2006

My debut...

So I haven't picked up a paintbrush in well over a year. Well, probably more like two if I really think about it but this weekend I got to paint again. You see, after I decided to step into ministry last year I wasn't sure how my gift of artmaking would take shape. I've never actually used these skills in a ministry sense... but I got to this Friday. It was my debut. I painted during the Good Friday service while my pastor and friend, Joel Nikkel, read aloud a passage from Isaiah 53.

Before I stepped on stage I was filled with nervous excitement. I was so revved to worship God in this way and to have the audience be blessed too. But I have to admit that this whole painting in church bit was amusing, in an ironic sort of way, because I can remember telling my family that I never wanted to paint pictures of Jesus when they'd try and get me to make art about God. Now that is the only kind of work I can think about doing, artwork that worships God somehow. I guess my heart really did change because what is coming out of it is so much sweeter. I think God must have a fantastic sense of humor.

And on a similar note I remember coming home, at the age of six, weeping to my mother that I didn't want to be a missionary because God would send me to Africa. We had had a missionary visit our school and I was so moved by her story and felt like God was inviting me to something bigger, I remember that event so specifically because I brooded about it all day until I came home and vented. Ha! Now I am a kind of missionary and will, most likely, be making trips to Africa.

There is nothing I'd rather be doing than walking with God. There is no better thing than to live a life of worship... smelling the incense of His presence every day. It's funny to forge paths that I had been so sure were "not me," boy was I dead wrong.


This is just a sketchbook drawing of the picture I painted. It is to be a two part image, one was painted on Good Friday and the other will be painted on Easter Sunday. I only have ten minutes to paint each picture which is actually a fun challenge. They will both be quite large, long side about four feet, and together make up one image. The first one is remembering Jesus' crucifixion and the second is praising His victory over death and sin. I will try to express the hope, life, freedom, and blessing that comes from accepting Jesus' gift. Life out of death. Did I already mention I'm excited to do this? I'll post a photo of the completed set once it's done.

Saturday, April 08, 2006

Firsts...

There are many firsts to be had in one lifetime and as I was scouring old albums today I thought I'd collect a few of mine to display for my internet savvy friends.
This is Tammy Schneider. She was my first best friend, we would do everything together. She was a year older than me but we could still connect on many things including fashion. I'm sporting a Pooh shirt on my head and she is wearing a pair of white shorts on hers. I dare say what would happen if we had a reunion. She lived in Millwoods near my place in one of those late 70's concept homes that looked like igloos.


Nathan was my first boyfriend. He was two and I was three when we first met and my heart was broken when he moved away to Calgary when I was five. We liked to play in our crescent on his brother's hot wheels tricycle and in his tree house with G.I.Joes. Notice Nathan is sporting diapers under his longjohns, even at such a tender age I had a knack for picking cute boys.


Miss-T was our first and most intelligent poodle. She like to eat pancakes, pretend to bite people, and was deeply attached to my mother her entire life. Her nickname at the age of 17 was "circles" because she developed alzheimer's and would walk in circles all day. But she never forgot about my mom.


Okay so this isn't a "first" but it has a picture of my sister with a perm. I couldn't resist. I think that home perm was child abuse because Nat was emotionally scarred for years.


My first day of school at Millwoods Christian School. I think this would have been first grade for me, fourth grade for Jordan and sixth for Nat. It was Nat's first day with her new perm and her new blue sneekers. It really wasn't her fault though because it was my mother who permed her hair and assembled her wardrobe. Poor kid didn't have a chance.

Friday, April 07, 2006

Promise

Today held such promise and joy like I haven't experienced in ages. Today the floodwaters were released after a brutal month of struggling to lift my head above a deluge of discouragement. Today I had fun.

Nothing remarkable happened today I didn't win the lotto, I didn't hit a home run, I didn't find a great pair of shoes on sale... the joy came from understanding how delicious resting in God's promise is. There was a sort of revelation I had this week about the relationship between labouring and resting in God. I've had huge struggles this month because I was trying to do everything in my own effort rather than enjoying the journey walking alongside Jesus. I quit trying to do everything myself and I was WEARY. He totally carried me and poured out so many blessings that I couldn't begin to list them here. So today I was released to joy, I was released to have fun. I hung out with my sister in the morning and a new friend in the afternoon. The sun was out and the snow has broken away from the streets. It's just so great to be able to just have fun and share time with people who reciprocate love! Life is so rich.

Last week was cloudy and threatening but the tornadoes are gone because I can hear God's whispers again. I think I let my heart get overcast because I took my attention off of my goal, which is intimacy with God, by looking at the storm brooding at my feet.

God's promises. Wow. They're beautiful and are healing to my bones.

Saturday, April 01, 2006

Pictures!

Follow this link to see some of the artwork I did during my time at the U of S. ..
Tiffany's work - paintings, photos, and sculptures.


And follow this link to see...
The most recent Saskatoon Trip

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