August 29, 2005

  • it is Sunday morning and we are being lazy and lovin it. John is banging on the door where Alyssa is taking a shower, insisting that she must come out and give him a piece of paper because he is going to be a famous artist when he grows up and must learn to draw NOW! :) oh no, now he coming over here to ask me.

     

    *couple minutes later*

     

    now that John has his paper and is on his way to becoming a great artist…:) things are good. I had a wonderful first birthday in Brasil. Wanna here some of my funny Portuguese mistakes? I was happily singing away “Eu Pecador” which means “I am a sinner” or something like that in the song when I hear giggles and find out that the word is “Liberador” and is all about the names of God. I also was singing “Vente Lembra” which would be “windy remembering” instead of “Tente Lembra” which is “Try to remember.” considering I normally change words when I sing even in English, I must add “accidental entertainer” to my list of talents. fun stuff.

     

    Thursday I had my second English class with beginners at 2:00 and the advanced at 3:30. an hour and a half is long class, and two in a row is even longer, but I love it. I had nine in my beginner class and 5 in the advanced. one student even brought me an apple (okay, as a group let’s go “auuuhhh”).

     

    I am studying the temperaments of people. I must say, you shouldn’t stick a book like that in my hands because I begin to analyze everyone with my “oh that means you are this…it says so in the book.” but in case you understand all the temperaments, I am a Sanguine/Phlegmatic, meaning I am warm, lively, talkative, charismic (see? it says so in the book), optimistic, calm, practical, and create enthusiasm…it also means I cry easily, am restless, exaggerate, naive, lack self-control, dominate conversation, distracted, worry, selfish, lazy, stubborn, and have an ego problem. yuck. so I am working on it.

     

    yesterday we drove to Vicencia, which is one of my favoritest views ever. I have tons of pictures from the top of the mountain thing there. We drove up this time (instead of the hour and a half hike) since John and Heather were with us. Afterwards we went to Paudalho for the service (where I miserably sang the songs). I was working so hard in trying to understand the message (okay, I wasn’t dozing off or anything…) when I look two seats over and one row ahead and found a guy sleeping. oh. yep, it was funny. and concentration on Portuguese became impossible as I would glance over and see his head falling backward once again before he would shake himself and try to stay awake. I was transported back to the youth center where Eugene (my Autistic boy) would habitually fall asleep during Bible study and I would routinely have to have someone tap him and finally make him stand in the back with me. the poor guy could almost fall asleep standing up.

     

    I had a great time with God around my birthday. He is awesome.

     

    Rachel

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    God I need you

    to pull away my hands from my eyes

    to bend down and gaze inside

    and see what it holds

     

    it is a secret

    hidden in fear

    the fear that all I fear is true

    there is nothing good and I am only destined for failure

    the fear that if my heart were really seen

    it would be rejected

    abandoned

    abhorred

    and called a piece of trash

    that it would be a disappointment

    it would let someone down

    and that it is not really worth being seen

     

    God I need you

    to pull away my hands from my eyes

    to bend down and gaze inside

    and tell me what it holds

     

    I’ve been beaten down

    by lies and fearing it is truth

    remind me of what You’ve said

     

    You made me into existence

    and wrote a book of plans

    perfectly fitted to me and what would satisfy my heart

    You did not wait to see if I would follow

    or if I would mess up and call it quits

    You gave everything with no promise

    knowing my weakness

    Your love has no strings attached

    You know my best was not good enough

    so You made it free and handed it to me

     

    And when I took it

    You said I was clean

    You said I was new

    You said when You look at me

    You only see

    a reflection of Your perfection

    You only see love

    Your little girl that makes Your heart beat

    Your princess that is beautiful

    and worth a thousand deaths to rescue

    Does she take Your breath away?

     

    I need to know it’s true

    I need to feel Your admiration

    Your fresh breath next to mine

    I need to feel Your pleasure

    and know that its enough

     

    God I need You

    to pull away my hands from my eyes

    to bend down and gaze inside

    and reveal Your glory

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