Snow-volleyball,
Green eggs and Blue Potatoes, Apology to the citizens of Pagosa, and
Why I'm a Christian
I'm not
going to start by saying that nothing happened this week...like I
have for the past two weeks. Although, it wasn't the most eventful
week, several things worth noting did happen.
We had a
different speaker this week! Eric Smith is here and we've been
discussing the Bible. It's “Bible Class”, so obviously we talk
about the Bible. But we're not just discussing whats written in the
Bible. We started out talking about the reliability and why we
believe the Bible is true and God inspired. More importantly, I had
to write down why I am a Christian. I thought I'd share those reasons
with you.
Why
are you a Christian?
Because its true.
Just
because something has the best answers does not mean its true. I
believe Christianity has the best answers, but I also believe its
true. Sometimes I wish it wasn't... there are a lot of rules and
things we need to do...but it's worth it, and I do it because I love
God. If you love God you'll want to obey Him. Its like when you're in
a relationship, you really love someone and care about them, you'll
want to please them. Right? In the beginning you try to impress
them...of course, but with God it's totes different.
SO here are my reasons for being a
Christian:
- Nature- design needs a designer. Everything around us points to a God, the God of the Bible. Origin of the universe- best explanation.
- sin- need for redeemer is true. Best answer to sin and evil.
- It's the only religion not based on works, which is necessary because we are sinful beings incapable of keeping perfect law
- It's historically accurate/ reliability. Jesus was the son of God and we're called to be Christians.
- No one can deny that Jesus existed, but Christianity has the best answer as to why. Not just ancient, but how has Christianity shaped cultures where that world view has been dominated.
- No other religion can compete with christianity for what it's done for other human beings. We love our enemies...not many other religions truly love their enemies.
- Christianity has sustained many trials over time, and has prevailed
- It makes more sense than other “far-fetched” religions
- Only religion in which the God came down and died for sinners/humans
- Only religion where the God has a relationship with the human, we need to be fearful and in awe, but we also have a relationship with Him. Other religions are afraid of their god, and they don't have the relationship with him/her/it.
- Most logical
- Destiny
- God's work in my life- personal and transforming...satisfying
I
write differently, when I take notes, its not as personal... but you
get the point. I didn't expound on point 9 because I think its
obvious.
Anyway,
on to more exciting and less controversial things! Here's a little
peek at what I did this week:
Monday I had my first official day off! I slept in for the first time
in a month :) Then I went to town and sat in a coffee shop and used
the Internet and drank some amazing coffee and read. It was a very
relaxing and much needed break. Everyday here has a packed schedule.
Since Eric Smith is only here for one week (and then one more week
later on) we have to pack a lot of class in during the 5 days he's
here. It's been very educational, and I've learned a lot. But I have
to admit that I get really tired of sitting in class... from 9-12
Tuesday-Satuday we have class, and then again from 7pm to 9pm. So I
get pretty antsy during the morning session. Especially during the
11-12 hour, because thats right before lunch...
Tuesday,
we had class in the morning and then work crews in the afternoon. I
usually enjoy work crew, last friday I got to work in the kitchen and
my friend Cliff and I made 10 loaves of bread, ruined a batch of
croissants (because Cliff killed the yeast so it wouldn't rise),
chopped up like 20million lbs of carrots, and cleaned a giant oven
that (and I kid you not) I climbed into to be able to adequately
clean the back. During work crew I've also cleaned barf (not my own)
off a 15 passenger van, gotten high off of paint while painting a
bathroom, dusted 2 giant lodges, and taught 3 people how to drive and
park 15 passenger vans, as well as sanding the walls of a giant
lodge. But for some reason I did not enjoying painting bathrooms on
Tuesday... it just put me in the worst mood.
We
had a few families from the local church over to eat dinner and have
a campfire with us. It was really fun. Then for our small group time
all the girls got together and made brownies and watched Sabrina (the
old one...I like the new one better. Fact: Harrison Ford >
Humphrey Bogart).
Wednesday,
I started training for our 5k that takes place on Thanksgiving...ran
three whole miles on mountain roads and in mountain air. IT
KILLED...but I finished. The road I run on is all down hill for the
first mile and a half, but the second mile and a half is all up hill
and is absolutely killer, so I'm going to find a different place to
train on. We also had class...
Thursday,
an odd thing happened...while we were eating lunch, big white stuff
started falling out of the sky! It really freaked me out, until
someone informed me that the white particles were called “snow”....IT
SNOWED!!!!!!!!!!!! It was so exciting it just started pouring down
snow. And it just kept snowing all day.
The view from my front porch :) |
Floridian in the snow! And yes I did go running in the snow, thats why Im dressed like that :) |
SNOWBALL!!!! |
By
4pm there was enough snow for us to have our first snowball fight,
and it was so much fun. I've never had a snowball fight before...but
apparently Florida girls are really good at them, because I bruised a
guys face...and I also accidentally punched Andy in the face... Its a
long story, but basically he hit my friend Sarah in the face really
hard with a snowball. So I took a snowball and smashed it in his
face, REALLY hard...and one of my knuckles happened to slightly graze
his upper lip, needless to say, he got a swollen lip from it. But no
worries, he's fine now, his lip is just the size of Angelina Jolie's
lip...nbd. I got hit pretty hard a few times too. My biggest
complaint though is how sore your back and arm feel after throwing
snowballs for 2 hours straight.
We
also played snow volleyball (its like sand volleyball...but in the
snow). That was really painful, if you've ever hit a rock covered in
snow hurtling toward you at 20 mph with bare arms...then you know
exactly how we felt while we played snow volleyball. To top off my
amazing day I got a huge package of food from my family!
!
I also learned how to play cribbage...its a card game thats all about
adding. Not as fun as Dutch Blitz in my opinion though. While playing
cribbage I over-heard two fellow students pull some of the staff
aside and ask permission to do something, and then I watched the
staff talk amongst themselves and then heard them give permission for
them to to whatever they had asked to do. Curiosity got the best of
me, and I followed the two girls outside and asked them what they
were up to. They wouldn't tell me...so me and two other girls (all
dressed in black and carrying 3 snowballs each) decided to follow the
mysterious other two girls around. After an hour of careful spying we
found out that they were just moving all the tables and couches and
stuff in the class room around so that when everyone came into the
room in the morning everything would be mirrored to how it usually
is. Not as exciting as I had hoped for. But it was really funny to
watch people's expressions as they walked in the next morning.
Friday,
I woke up and looked out my window and everything was covered in a
beautiful white dust. It was as if God had shifted powdered sugar
over everything. There are few things, in my humble opinion, that can
top looking out your window and seeing mountains sparkling with snow
in the early morning light. It was truly awesome. The snow started to
melt, and fell in large chunks off the roof, barely missing my head
as I walked to breakfast. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if I died from
having a chunk of snow fall on my head?! I can see the headlines in
Pagosa now “ Floridian girl dies from snow falling on her head!”...
that would be embarrassing! Death by snow is not what I would
consider a good death...
After
a delicious breakfast of pumpkin cinnamon rolls, we went to class and
talked about sin and Genesis 3. Then Eric asked us what sin was. Now,
me being a Pittman I like to show off my catechism skills, so I
raised my hand and when he called on me I proudly stated “Sin is
any want of conformity unto or transgression of the Law of God”.
After a long pause, Eric looked at me and said “that was not what
was running through your head when I asked the question”. I replied
“ Actually, it is. Would you like me to explain my answer?
Conformity is not being or doing what God requires, and transgression
is doing what God forbids.” Eric laughed and put the definition on
the board and said that it would be our definition of sin from now
on.
I
cherish my academic accomplishments (since they are few and rare),
and am rather proud of them as well. But I want to thank my mother
for making me sit through hours of catechism at the breakfast table
every morning...as horrible as it was at the time, it sure has payed
off now. I'm convinced that the topic of sin might just be my area of
expertise...what with me being reformed and all...I know quite a bit
about how sinful we human beings truly are.
We
had work crews again on Friday afternoon, I continued painting
bathrooms. I actually enjoyed it this time...maybe it was because I
had a better painting buddy...maybe because I finished one whole
bathroom. The feeling of accomplishment I felt after working on one
dirty ugly bathroom for 5 hours (over two days) and turning it into
a beautiful bathroom, with new light fixtures and everything, was a
great feeling. Working hard on something ugly and turning it into
something beautiful is so satisfying. If I had the talent of being
artsy, I would totes become a painter (like the kind that paints
pictures not walls and buildings). I really admire anyone who can
capture the beauty of creation through paint/ink/lead/etc...
I
also learned Jujitsu on Friday night! I learned how to flip people,
peg people down, get out of holds, etc...Next person who tries to
give me a hug when I don't want one... GETS FLIPPED!
Ever
since it snowed, I've had to watch my back or I'll get pegged with a
snowball. I was wearing a button-up and nice jeans and some rude boys
pegged me with snowballs as I was walking back to the classroom!
Fact: Looking classy while living in the mountains is hard. AND if
you walk around the little mountain towns wearing classy/preppy
clothes, you get weird looks. To the citizens of Pagosa: “ I'm
sorry I don't wear hiking boots with everything! I'm sorry I don't
own any flannel. And most of all I'm sorry I don't wear hiking boots
and flannel to church on Sunday!”
Today
is Satuday, and nothing exciting has happened. Unless you count
having green eggs and blue potatoes in our breakfast burritos this
morning. Which I think is more disgusting than exciting...We have our
Bible Mid-term later today, I'm not too worried about it, seems like
it will be over really basic information.
Some pics of my room:
My bed and desk |
Roomie's bed and our shared closet thing |
roomie's desk |
classroom!! if you look close enough you can see my laptop on the last table in the middle row, on the the left side. thats my seat! |
Next
week on “Dear Bob”- Walmart Trip, Picking Anna up from the
airport, and the return of Bauman!
Love the pictures...and the information...and the pictures! Your room looks fairly neat. Whodathunk?! Sure wish we could come for a visit. Your siblings are totes jealous (Is that the way you spell it?) :)
ReplyDeleteBTW- Good job on separating your paragraphs (now maybe put some spaces between the paragraphs...I'll read it no matter how lengthy. In fact, it can not be too long for me. No such thing as TMI for a mother - but other people may need some incentive to read a blog tome.)
Glad you liked your package. We'll do another one soon :)
Love!
MOM
Pittman kids said...
ReplyDeleteI like your snow pictures mafa. and your hair and the snow ball. try to bring me a snow ball when you come back. Put it in a cooler filled with ice.
I Misssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss you so much.
love
Calvin.
p.s. this counts as letter number #1 199 more to go.