I can't believe I have all but neglected my blog. Trying to graduate AND work AND trying to stay sane is a lot of work. Especially when doing all three at the same time.
A lot of people are happy for me. That makes me happy. A lot of people tell me, "I bet you are sooooo excited."
Don't get me wrong. I am. I am excited for a lot of things about graduation.
It's just weird. For so long, I have defined myself as a student. After next week, I can no longer say that.
After next week, I will be defined by what I do. But more than that I will be defined by what God does through me. It isn't that I haven't been open to His working through me while at school, but now it is scarier in a way. Like before, I had school to fall back on. Now I have to depend on God for my life and my breath in a way that I haven't had to before. Ever.
I was really stressed and tripping myself over the last couple weeks. Like trying to jinx graduating in a way. Which sounds RIDICULOUS. Even I'll admit that. And this week I have been running on blind determination. K.Elizabeth is NOT going to not graduate. That would be insanely lame lame lame. I was in this groove. I was doing great.
Then yesterday happened. I read a sign wrong and headed out to hicksville to the campus there. And...it was closed early. Well, not early really. Just earlier than I wanted and needed it to be. I was really ticked. You don't mess with my groove! Not when I am so determined.
Did I mention it was snowing?? I should have mentioned that. It was May 7 and it was snowing. Not just snowing. Staying. Snowing and staying. It was like God was laughing me. "Hahahahaha, K.Elizabeth you dug yourself a hole and now I am snowing in it!" But the snow didn't bury me. It helped bring me out of the blind determination and stress that I was in!
And then, I got a rare opportunity for a Baptist from central Wisconsin. I got to go dancing. This never happens to me!
They gave us lessons and then let us dance. It was wonderful! Wonderful. For a few short hours I felt like myself, and it has been a long time since I have felt that way.
And I wasn't half bad at the dancing either. My partner was a patient natural who blamed himself when we got tripped up and I was a girl getting distracted by the way her new dress floofed out when she spun out while samba-ing.
It was delightful. It was fun. The most fun I have had in a long time.
And my plan was to spend the whole evening doing Excel and Powerpoint. God had other plans for me. These were so wonderful. If God can use snow in May and a beginners dance class to get me out of the stressful hole of a forthcoming graduation, how many more miraculous things will He do with me and for me?? I'm excited to see what's next.
But if things do get scary and stressful again, perhaps a floofy dress, a kind partner and a dance will do the trick.
PS: I will still get that work done...I promise! But I won't allow it to bury me again. If I had to get buried by something, I should hope it would me nicer than Microsoft Office.