1.28.2009

Just the beginning

It came. It came!! The letter from Moody. I've been accepted to Moody Bible Institute! (The crowd goes wild!)

BUT-

"Because of space limitations, we are unable to offer you acceptance to the BA degree program in Chicago; however, I am pleased to inform you that you have been accepted for our BS in Biblical Studies program."

So, I will be attending Moody in Spokane, Washington in the fall, Lord willing.

Yahooo!!!!

1.27.2009

God's Glasses

The Church's Ladies' Bible study, NDOW, that I go to is doing the study "Experiencing God" this semester. We are only one week into it and I am already seeing God in my life differently than I have before. Just earlier last week, I had kind of been freaking out about money. Money is one of the only things that I really stress out about. Like, I lose sleep and eat everything in sight when I stress about money. Well this was a great time to see God working in my life. I love looking at things from God's perspective. Instead of looking at things through the world's glasses, put on God's glasses. It's a much better view. 

So, the story- I was at work in the cafe, and these two high school boys come up to the counter. One of them is flipping a Jones' soda bottle that he's grabbed from the beverage case. They're sooooo cool, I think to myself (boy how I regret that thought)...and he plops it on the counter. I ring him up for the soda and tell the boys to have a nice night. Well, he then asks if we are allowed to take tips. Yes, we are!  So he pulls out this wad of cash and slams it on my side of the counter then walks away. I yell Thank you! as a huge grin comes across my face. A four dollar tip for a two dollar soda!! Silly boys. Now normally I would start making fun of the boy and brag about this tip that I just got, but I can't. I can't because I put on God's glasses. That was obviously God showing me that He is going to provide the money I need this month. 
But the story doesn't end there. 
A girl at work got sick. Normally I would complain. But it was God saying, Meaghan, here's 5 more hours. I took her shift. 
On that shift, the same boy comes in. Now, I am not going to take advantage of him at all, I'm going to treat him like any customer. So I take his order, take his friends order, etc. No tip. That's okay! Well, ten minutes goes by, and he comes up to the counter. Uh-oh. We forgot his brother's drink. I make it quickly and then bring him a cookie on the house. Another twenty minutes go by, and he comes up to me and puts a 5 on the counter! Here's a tip, he says. I say no way, but he's walked away already! 
Okay God. You are way too cool.  

1.19.2009

Plan B & B



Jenny and I went for a walk on Saturday downtown and discovered my future. Well...that happens quite a bit, actually, I'm not going to lie. We have a list in our apartment of things that I'm going to do in the future. But that's beside the point. We were walking by these adorable houses that actually reminded me a lot of Moscow when we came up to this fabulous Bed and Breakfast. It was perfect. Mine will be a little bigger, but oh, isn't it the cutest thing? The red brick on the outside and there is a long driveway to a house in the back where I imagined the cute little old lady who owns it lives. I tried to get some good pictures, but I remember from living in Moscow how weird it was looking out your window to see people taking pictures of your house, so I tried to be subtle. Well, my future plan is to own one of these. To have my own bed and breakfast. And I even have a name for it - Plan B & B. 

1.15.2009

False Alarm

I've always loved a man with a sense of humor. God has such a great one. I got to the mailbox today, and there it was - a letter from Moody! It was beautiful. I practically sprinted from the mailboxes back to my apartment. I said a quick prayer, asking God to prepare my heart, then ripped it up. My heart was pounding and my hands were shaking and I was just hoping beyond all hope that this moment wouldn't end in tears. The letter started out "Dear Friend." Dear Friend? Really? You'd think they'd know my name by now after the four essays I'd written. Oh well, keep reading. Dear friend, Thank you so much for your interest in Moody... I get half way down the page and no congratulations yet...flip the page over...my heart is starting to sink... I keep reading...what is this letter? Oh. There it is- "Tuition is free here at Moody, please send us a check." Oh my goodness! Relief hits, and I begin to laugh. God does have a sense of humor. And the waiting begins again.

1.14.2009

Waiting

I check the mailbox everyday. It's probably become an addiction. But it still hasn't come- the letter from Moody. Yep, that's right. I've applied to Moody Bible Institute. It's been a long process, but it is definitely the right decision for me so far. But I think this has been the hardest part- the waiting. Thankfully God's timing is perfect, and I have that to keep me sane. This is just an opportunity for me to work on my patience, right? Now excuse me while I go distract myself.