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Archive for November, 2006

“It is well with my soul…”

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A freshman boy died today.

His name is Jon Kooima.

Not quite the dramatic ending. There was no blood. No life long battle with cancer. No heart attack even.

Jon’s heart just stopped.

No, I don’t know this guy.

Infact, I don’t think I’ve ever seen him before.

Even more so, I have yet to meet someone who has.

But that’s not the point.

Right before I went to the prayer service for Jon’s death, one of my friends told me:

“I’m afraid to die.”

I’ve been thinking about it for a while now.

Well… at least for an hour.

Death scares me too.

No, I’m not afraid of the act of dying.

That’s the easy part.

Even more so, I’m slightly jealous of Jon.

Imagine finally being free from sin and in the arms of God.

What could be better?

Yes, I am genuinely excited to die.

But that’s not the point.

The worst part of dying

is what it does to the people on earth who love you and are left behind.

I mentioned earlier how I almost - and sometimes do - start bawling everytime I hear the song “It is Well with my soul.”

Not because it’s a sad song.

But because my mom wants it sung at her funeral.

And even just the thought of mom dying hurts.

So yes, that is my point.

I am afraid to die, because I know it would cause my mom, my dad, my three siblings, and possibly a few friends a mountain of pain.

My heart cries for Jon’s parents and his six younger siblings that are in California in deep suffering.

They haven’t seen him since August. This is probably the longest they have ever been without him.

He’s an oldest child, so every member of that household was probably getting ready for the holiday season, counting down the days (only 23) until their beloved son and brother would return home.

Pray for the Kooima family. I can’t imagine how Christmas will be for them. I mourn for them.

Just pray they find peace.

Then do me a favor:

Breathe.

Feel your heart beating.

Who knows.

That breath you took could all the sudden fall short.

That heart beat you just felt could just stop.

So tell me:

When that breath and heartbeat is your last

Will you be ready to say with confidence:

“It is well, it is well, with my soul”?

Deeds.

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“I feel stupid and contagious…”

Woah! Another post already?

Actually I am looking for someone who knows how to create floral grunge designs in photoshop so they can help me out:

(These are all examples from www.istockphoto.com… there are some amazing artists on that site)

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My next goal in life is to learn how to make grunge. However, it looks like it involves a lot of detail, and I hate detail. If you know how to make grunge, tell me. Then teach me. Otherwise I’m gonna have to learn the hard way - with 20billion mistakes. Make that 20gagillion.
The grunge movement is one that was started near my home with grunge music (nirvana, pearl jam and the like). I would like to somehow create my own website theme with gunge… and actually create it myself without ripping off another person’s design like my website currently is.

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I heard washington got 5 inches of snow. Last night.
WHAT?

Visit my brother’s blog (linked as “Jonny’s Blog” on the left) to see the proof.

Here is a sample: this is the pond in our back yard:

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All we got was annoying freezing rain that woke me up several times in the night because it was so loud. I kept on thinking that Laura was typing at her computer at 3 am and confused as heck.

ARRGGHHHH!

Anyways, I REALLY REALLY want to go skiing. Four more weeks… I can make it.

Actually, I don’t really remember ever having a white christmas. Huh. Maybe it will happen this year… just maybe.
Chow yall

Diane

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“Shule, shule, shule-a-roo, Shule-a-rak-shak, shule-a-ba-ba-coo.”

Here’s some randomnnosity for you:
1. There is nothing quite like lightening and thunder to make you feel small:

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Yup. And I heard it snowed in Washington today? WHAT? Um… that never happens.
2. Been busy today for once. (the following picture is proof… it’s the dock to my mac when I suddenly realized I had way too many programs opened. Woops. Click on it to make it bigger)
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3. Break has been very interesting. Yesterday was the funniest waste of time ever ever. Me, Sarah, and Justine crashed in our living room for about 8 hours watching movies and eating popcorn.

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you may call me weird now. I think I watched more movies yesterday than I have all semester combined.
4. Being the ultimate to-do list person, I think I went crazy. My window is now my to-do list:

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That way I can’t focus on much else besides what i have to do.

5. Oh yeah… did I also mention I rearranged my desk? Yeah. Now I have my back to all activity in the room, making me even more of a loner…er… I mean productive student. So far it has made me much more productive:

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6. Oh and even more beyond that: The reason I moved my desk in the first place is so I can fit in my ever so wonderful CHRISTMAS TREE!!!:

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Yeah. I’ve been hyped about this for a while now.

7. COW IS STILL ALIVE!

I don’t know how many of you read my blog way back in the summer when I got a fish and named it cow. Well, my brother in law and sister are still taking care of him, and he’s still a happy fish.

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I miss Cow.

8. Haha! This is AWFUL! Look what site I stumbled across today:

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Oh dear. I think I’ve seen it all. How disgusting.

9. Diane misses home

I have a really strong urge to go skiing.

And to play with my nephews.

And be crazy with my sisters and brothers.

And give my parents big hugs.

10. HA! My brother jumped on the blog bandwagon! And his is actually pretty entertaining.

Now the only people in my family that doesn’t have a blog is mom and dad. Hmmm…

and I also think that i need to go back to kindergarten. I have problems mixing up “Is” and “are”. Darn it.
11. Only two weeks till dead week… I will make it.

People are slowly coming back on campus from thanksgiving break, so my week of solitude is over. I enjoyed this break a lot… it was perfect.
I hope you all have a good week!
D-Marie

OH YEAH! ***MAJOR kudos to anyone who can name the song the title of this post came from! I ran into this song randomnly while playing with my music collection…. and it brings memories of my childhood.

I bet anything that either my mom, dad or sister sarah would get it first easily.

Ok… goodnight for reals now.

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“What can I do but thank you? Every day make everything I do a hallelujah, hallelujah!”

God is AMAZING!

For this special edition thanksgiving post, I’ve been gathering the little things in life that I am SOOOO INCREDIBLY THANKFUL for.

Yes, I’ve been writing this post for a month. So it’s long… but it’s a good one.
Each of these things is something that I specifically have been thankful for in only THE PAST THREE WEEKS.

Each one of these things I often take for granted. With some reflection I see how very amazing God is…. no matter how seemingly small the gift is.

Some are silly. Some are deep. Some are merely a feeling. I need constant reminder that EVERYTHING is proof of God’s goodness.

I added pictures because I’m a very visual person. Sorry if it makes this a very slow loading post. Woops.

By the way… I didn’t take all of these pictures - most of them are off of Google… so don’t sue me. Heck, that’s what I’ll even start the list with:

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Picture 11.png falling in love with a song

***how blasting music makes me feel better after a crappy day***

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***times when i have the apartment to myself***
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***colors - esp. green and red***
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***the feeling after a good long cry***

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***how songs by john rutter bring back a huge flood of memories of my church growing up***

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***feeling “local” in a place like nyc or goettingen, germany***
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***mom’s homemade cooking***

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***being able to dream my future***
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the most adorable nephews in exsitance
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***unexpected smiles from random people***
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***how incrediby spoiled with love, opportunites and material goods i am***
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***warm blankets, hot chocolate, and snow… together***

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***the feeling of checking off an item on a to-do list***

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***the ability to remember… and to forget***

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***free food… or pretty much free anything***

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***those very rare christmases when all 7 family members are home (#7 is andrew… but I guess it’s 9 now if you count the two nephews)***

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***how silly people are when they start a dating relationship***

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***getting critiqued in an art class by 15 other aspiring artists and a professional***


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***this chair that i am currently sitting on***

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***the assurance that everything that happens to me is working for the good of my savior***


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***forgiveness***

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***the joy in josh super while he is leading praise and worship***

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***the “ah-ha!” moments when i finally think of an idea for a paper or piece of artwork***

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***long conversations with random people when i have a gagillion other things i should be doing***

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***art history class… yes. i am thankful for this class twice. probably because of:***

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***when people feel like they can tell me anything… and people who i can tell anything to***
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***how my parents can love me unconditionally and don’t give up on me… even though i am probably one of the most difficult children they’ve had to raise***

Picture 113.png my amazing pastor at home

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***people who are skilled at being blunt kindly***

Picture 43.png being able to pretend that i might actually get married someday

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***when that sneeze you’ve been waiting for finally comes***

Picture 92.png that someone finally decided to make “charlotte’s web” into a movie (dude, it’s only my favorite book as a child)

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 ***how god somehow manages to bring just the right people into my life just when I am about to give up***

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***friends that let me whine and complain… even though they know that i deserve what i am going through***

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***knowing that half my audience probably fell asleep five minutes ago…***

 So. I just realized that it’s been thanksgivng for 1 hour and  44 minutes, and I can go on forever about what I am thankful for. But I’m gonna just stop there.

What are you thankful for? Do share.

Today I plan to go to Dave’s room and have steak. Not exactly turkey… but I prefer steak anyways. I made pumpkin pie. Nummy.

Having the apartment to myself is kind of scary. Our stove makes noises, and I’ve been very afraid of being alone in a room with a TV since seeing “The Ring” - - reason #287 why I gave up scary movies… forever. I’m considering going to live on Dave’s couch for the weekend… (i know… i’m a wuss).

WOAH! Holy cow… I just got the crap scared out of me! My computer screensaver came on, and when I moved my mouse, my computer had a huge version of that Francis Bacon painting (the last picture) on the screen. Ah! And probably nobody understood that last sentence! HA!

Okey doke. I’m off to bed. I’m thankful for all of you guys out there.

- The Deeds -

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“I still haven’t found what I’m looking for…”

Got to be a hippie in art history today. Really.

NCDC was awesome. Jon rocked. So did Joelle.
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Once my mom told me that she wants “peace like a river” sung at her funeral. The song has never been quite the same since
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My favorite singer, Matt Bellarmy (from MUSE) is engaged. Darn.

I saw a UFO on Saturday. Really.

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My night class was cancelled tomorrow

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I actually went bowling. And signed up for bowling class. (miracles do happen)

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Anyone else sick of the whole Cruise/Holmes wedding crap?

Actor Tom Cruise and Katie Holmes pose for their official wedding portrait.

I’m researching Grad Schools. UofW would be awesome.

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Radomness. I know. Stay tuned - on Thursday I will have a special post.

Deeds.

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