The Hypnotist Visits Hope

This past Friday, Chris Jones, the Hypnotist who was a contestant on America’s Got Talent, performed for Hope College in the Maas Auditorium. It was absolutely insane and I, along with the rest of the audience, enjoyed every second of it. Although I didn’t get hypnotized (I tried) many others did, suddenly dropping their heads at the sound of his voice. It was difficult to believe than any part of it was scripted since students I knew kept eerily blank facial expressions throughout the entire event, completely unaffected by the uproarious laughter around them.

The Highlights:

  1. Hypnotistland: Strapped to their seats by their arms and screaming for their lives, we watched as those who were hypnotize convulse in their chairs, believing they were being thrown around by an awesome rollercoaster. At one point, Chris Jones suggested that the seatbelt broke so they held onto each other for dear life.
  2. Thriller Night: The Hypnotist made them believe they were zombies… and released them out into the audience to hunt for a meal. One of the supposed zombies decided that a friend to my right had the most delicious brains.
  3. Dancing in the Moonlight: After the zombies found their meal and had a little nibble, they were hypnotized into believing their meal was in fact their prom date. Slow dancing ensued.
  4. It’s a bird! It’s a plane! It’s: Mashed potato gal (she shoots mashed potatos from her hands). Buns (she can only heal baby bunnies). Fisherman (he catches fish). Gene man (he alters people’s genes, not their jeans). Kip (he can jump, for good or evil). One thing we realized is that people can be really creative under hypnosis. Chris Jones prompted them to pick an unconventional superhero name who had an unconventional power and save people who were “in danger” in the audience.
  5. Professor X: A superpower they all had in common later that night was mind reading. They picked another partner from the audience and told the rest of us what his or her happy and naughty thoughts were. My favorite naughty thought was throwing grass at prospective students (only at Hope, kids).

One of my favorite parts was that at the end of the show the Hypnotist led his victims to believe that they had been at a Drake concert the entire time. Additionally, none of them could pronounce or remember their names for the rest of the night.

After the show Student 1: "How was the Drake concert?" Student 2: "It was great!!!" Student 1: "HAHA. there was no Drake concert" *proceeds to show video of friend* Student 2: *silence* No way.
After the show
Student 1: “How was the Drake concert?”
Student 2: “It was great!!!”
Student 1: “HAHA. there was no Drake concert” *proceeds to show video of friend*
Student 2: *silence* No way.

While hypnotism shows are loads of fun, Chris Jones wants to also use his talent to help others overcome their stutters, decrease the pain for a soon-to-be mother giving birth, increase the energy and confidence in everyday people, and so on. I pray for the Hypnotist’s success in his endeavors and hope he comes back to perform for us again!

525,600 Minutes

During my time at North Allegheny’s Ingomar Middle School in Mccandless, Pennsylvania, every single year the 8th grade chorus would sing a rendition of “Seasons of Love” from the musical Rent. The idea was that the lyrics of the song, reflecting on what “measures a year”, (in the song, love is deemed the only proper measurement), could sum up our time as the top dogs of the middle school. Why this thought came to my mind today, I have no idea. However it got me thinking, what exactly have I done in the past 525,600 minutes?

A year ago today, January 22, 2015, was a very hectic day in the life of Steve Binnig. It was a Tuesday, and at that time everyone would say the “club was going up” in reference to the ILOVEMAKONNEN song. It’s crazy how terrible the taste in music was a year ago. Anyways, the next day, the 23rd, I was leaving for my second trip to Cap Haitien, Haiti. I should have been concerned that I had a grand total of zero items packed, but that was not on the forefront of my mind. However, what was really on my brain was a question I planned to ask that night. A very important question might I add. We’ll get to that later.

Moving along, the Haiti trip was awesome. That week completely recharged my spiritual batteries, and reignited my passion for missions, and Haiti.

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After Haiti came a dance.

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Then there was this awful time where an oral surgeon removed all of the wisdom from my mouth, a week that I am definitely happy is in the past. A few short weeks after that: another dance. Senior Prom this time, made me feel old.

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Up next came the end of my club soccer career. The last time I would play alongside some of the best athletes I have ever known. Throughout the years, 15 collegiate soccer players were on that team. 10 of those 15 are currently or soon will be playing at a Division I school.

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Quickly to follow was senior banquet, then graduation, a graduation party for myself, a beach trip, some more graduation parties, and then some really tough goodbyes. Goodbyes to friends, family, and home. It all came and went so quickly that I felt like I didn’t even have time to experience it.

Since this is my first blog specifically directed at high school seniors, I decided I’d try my best to relate to them. I know what it’s like being the second semester senior… maybe Mom even lets you sleep through first period every other day! What a privilege. None the less, enjoy every second of it, because before you know it, it’s over. Next thing you know, maybe you’ll be here, at Hope College. The funny thing is, not that much really changes. For example…

Less than four months from today, I’m leading a trip of Hope Students to Haiti. It’s wild to me that I get to share something I love so deeply with people I love equally as deeply.

I also found another team, the only difference is these guys like to wear orange.

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The craziest part is, I still find my self getting asked to dances

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My point is pretty cliche. A lot can change in a year. If I’ve learned one thing its that the best things tend to stick around. So Abby, thanks for answering yes to that “very important” question I asked you a year ago.

 So it goes, the lyrics to 525,600 minutes are somewhat accurate. I haven’t been measuring the past year in cups of coffee, sunsets, laughter, and no, not even strife. But rather, when I look back on the last year I think of my love for the God I get to humbly serve everyday, my love for a small island-nation and its people, my love for a game, and my love for a girl. It’s been a good year.

Next year, you could be here.

With love,

Steve

Taking Full Advantage of Campus Offices

One thing that I love about college is that I have so many things at my disposal right now that might never be provided again. With one phone call, my driveway gets plowed, and I do not even have to pay for it. A visit to the library allows me to use an HTML-writing program on the computers there when classes are in session in the computer science labs. That way, I do not have to take up precious space on my overloaded laptop in order to use the program. There are so many services and offices on this campus that I am sure I still do not know what all of them do, or even that they exist, but here are a few that I visit or make use of most often!

Campus Ministries

Campus Ministries is full of wonderful people who have helped to make my experience at Hope so great, and they have helped shape me into a person that is friendlier, more positive, and most of all, more invested in my faith. Campus Ministries is in charge of Chapel and Gathering services, so the worship team that I am on runs through them. They send out several immersion trips every spring break that give people awesome experiences in new communities. They also host Men’s and Women’s Nights Out every semester, and they put together a whole bunch of Bible studies that I have had the privilege to take part in. All the chaplains are also always available for coffee, pizza, or a chat. I have loved getting to know them all throughout my time at Hope!

Health Center

The Health Center is super great because it is right on campus, and if you are sick, they can help! I cannot count how many times I have gone there throughout my time at Hope. They can provide you with medicine and give you advice on how to recover from whatever you are dealing with, or if they think you need to see another doctor or a specialist, they are great about making referrals to nearby physicians.

Print and Mail Services

I love Print and Mail services for many, many reasons. The print services are super inexpensive and they’re really nice. Last year I purchased a big poster of a photo I had taken. I think it cost me about five dollars, and it looked like a really high-quality print, especially for that price. Mail services is great because it prevents me from having to walk or drive to the post office, which isn’t really all that much further away, but it is nice to have something right on campus. Sometimes people will leave cardboard boxes there for free so you don’t even have to buy one to ship a package. Mail services will also sell you stamps, help you pay for postage on whatever you are mailing, and best of all, it’s the place where you pick up the packages you’ve received in the mail.

Klooster Center for Excellence in Writing

The Klooster Center is great because it offers (free!) services in editing, proofreading, outlining, and developing papers. I took a really long paper there for a class last semester, and even though we didn’t have time to go through the whole thing, I told my assigned writing assistant which parts of the paper I was concerned about, and she helped me to make them stronger. She also helped me to feel a lot more confident about parts of the paper that were already good, even though I wasn’t sure about them yet. Additionally, when you go to the Klooster Center, they send the professor of your class an email saying that you used their service. That way, your professor knows that you have been taking advantage of every opportunity to write the best paper you can.

Career Development Center

I’ve been making appearances at the Career Development Center quite a bit lately, because I learned that they have drop-in hours during the afternoon. These are super convenient, because sometimes I don’t know when I’ll be available for a full appointment, so I can just drop by for help whenever I need it and whenever I have time. The CDC has helped me to lay out my four-year plan to make sure I’ll graduate on time, and has helped me to choose a major that will allow me to work in fields that I will enjoy. Lately, I have been asking the employees to help me perfect my resume so that I can send it off in applications for the Chicago Semester program that I am hoping to participate in this fall. They also do headshots for people from time to time, mock interviews, and a ton of networking events!

Library

I also spend a lot of time in Van Wylen Library for obvious reasons. They offer a lot of great services (they house the Klooster Center), like the TechLab, which will assist you with any technological needs you have. They also have a lot of programs preinstalled on the computers there in case you need them for a class but do not have them on your laptop. Of course, they have a ton of really helpful books and research tools, and the people who work there are always willing to assist students with anything they may need!

There are many more offices and services on campus, but these are just a few with which I am the most familiar. Hope offers a lot of really great opportunities to succeed in college and to make the most of your time, and I am really thankful for all of them, such as the things I have mentioned here!


Thanks for reading! Keep up with me on Twitter (@hopekathryn17), Instagram (@kathrynekrieger), Etsy (LakesPointCollective), or send me an email at kathryn.krieger@hope.edu.


“For the Lord your God is living among you.
    He is a mighty savior.
He will take delight in you with gladness.
    With his love, he will calm all your fears.
    He will rejoice over you with joyful songs.”

—Zephaniah 3:17

Some Essentials for Routine

Happy Thursday to you, Readers! Only one more day until Friday for ya, WAHOO!!

So I’ve been in Ireland for a couple of weeks now, and have finally gotten into a routine. Classes have started, I know my way around the city (well, kind of), and I’m getting into the groove of cooking for myself. Saying this, I thought it would be helpful to put out a post of a few essentials that you need to pack with you if ever you find yourself traveling or studying abroad so that you can get into a routine faster. Routine is something that makes us feel at home, and it’s important to know yourself well so that you can pack the right things that’ll make you feel at home.

  1. Pictures from home. For me, these have been absolutely necessary. My program didn’t allow me to hang anything on my bedroom walls, so I hung all my pictures and homey things in my closet. It’s nice like this because every time I go to get dressed, I get a small taste of back home. It’s a nice little reminder of where I came from and what I have to look forward to when I go home.

    This is what I get to look at whenever I open my closet! So many great memories.
    This is what I get to look at whenever I open my closet! So many great memories.
  2. Good music to run/walk to. Living in a city, or any place for that matter, for an extended period of time gives you ample opportunities to go exploring. You can explore by sticking in your ear buds and going on a run/walk! It’s a great way to find places where you want to go later, especially if you get lost. You have to be safe obviously, but getting lost is the best way to find your way back home, and having good music that you’re used to is a good way to clear your head and make the place you’re staying your home.
  3. A journal, or at least some papers and pens. This is vital to remember your trip. TAKE IT EVERYWHERE WITH YOU. You never know when something beautiful will be said, or you’ll see something amazing and need something to write down those thoughts and first feelings in. You’ll be so grateful for this at the end of your trip when you have great stories for people because you recorded all these things.

I’m still learning what Dublin has to offer me, but because of these handy tips, I’m in a great routine that will allow me to make the most of my stay here. I hope these tips will give you as much comfort they are giving me.

Enjoy your day, readers, and enjoy lovely Holland! I know I’m missing it. This weekend I’m going to the Cliffs of Moher and Wicklow National Park, so expect some afterthoughts and pictures soon!

Until next time!

Here is some of the best hot chocolate I've ever had! Accents Coffee Lounge in Dublin is great for homework and a pastry. It's no LJ's, but it's something that's helped me get into my routine here in Dublin.
Here is some of the best hot chocolate I’ve ever had! Accents Coffee Lounge in Dublin is great for homework and a pastry. It’s no LJ’s, but it’s something that’s helped me get into my routine here in Dublin.

What’s in a Name?

The snow is falling down once again on this beautiful snow globe of a campus that I am so happy to call home sweet Hope.

It’s not always pretty and magical and happy. College is hard, life is scary, and you are surrounded by people trying and succeeding to figure stuff out while you are trying to decide if it’s fine if you wait until tomorrow to make time to shower even though that’s what you told yourself last night. At least that seems to be my experience more often than I would like to admit.

Last night was one of those late-night-life-talks-instead-of-homework kind of nights. My friend and I talked a lot about life, what we’re doing here, what’s after Hope, how quickly time goes, and so on…

So, today I was thinking about what brought me here and what I found.

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My list of what I anticipated before coming to Hope is small, but mighty. My list of all the little magical things I have found since being here is not even complete.

There was one main thing that brought me to Hope:

The odd peace I felt with my decision because I knew this was where God was       leading me to spend the next four years.

I am awful with overthinking and making decisions – especially big ones – but choosing where to go to college was one of the easiest things I have ever decided.

Once I got to Hope again and again I began to see why God wanted me here. The list I wrote out in the picture above is just a start. Everything from relationships I have formed, to the progress I have made toward figuring out where I am headed, and the little everyday things of life at Hope have made this new chapter so much more than I anticipated.

But the biggest thing is being a part of the people of Hope.

I go to a college that was founded on hope in God, a place where its people live out his love and seek his will. Hope is a place that I am surrounded by people of Christian faith that inspires me, as well as peers of different faiths and beliefs that challenge me to think and grow. And this facet of my Hope experience is one of the coolest things to me.

As a prospective student, you are thinking about a lot when it comes to choosing a college. It’s not just the name (even though I first researched Hope because I thought the name was cute) or the place. It’s more about what’s in the name. What kind of experience can you find within the college of your choice? Because that is what will make the biggest impact on you as you grow and figure out who you are. And I pray that all of you will find your perfect college experience, wherever that may be.

Thanks for reading!
-Erin

If you have any questions at all feel free to email me at erin.hoolahan@hope.edu

Christmas in the Czech Republic

In the Czech Republic, we have very certain way of celebrating Christmas and it has been a tradition over multiple generations. Basically, most of the not all traditions happen during December 24th. In Czech we call this day “Štědrý Den”, which in the translation means “Generous Day”.

Continuing on, Czechs have a tradition or a superstition of “Zlatý Prasátko” (Golden Pig). This superstition, which started in Middle Ages, affects the lunch of a lot of the Czechs. If people will not eat any meat the whole day then they are going to “see” a Golden Pig. This is what the tradition says, that is why a lot of Czech eat meal named Staročeský Kuba which is mainly made of groats (grain) and mushrooms.

Also many people put ornaments and lights on the Christmas tree, but it differs from families because some of them do it way before December 24th. After the lunch, based on the weather, many people go outside for a walk or they bring fruit to animals in the forest. Another popular option of spending afternoon is watching Vanoční Pohádky (Christmas Fairy Tales). Then comes the evening and the the biggest event of the day, the dinner or as Czechs call it Štědrovečerní večeře (hostina). The dinner traditionally starts with fish soup and as a main course people eat carp with a potato salad. If people do not eat fish then they have a wine sausage.

After the dinner people open the presents, which are under Christmas tree. They sing Koledy (Christmas Songs) and spend time with their family. In Czech Republic presents do not give Santa Claus, but we have Ježíšek (the Baby Jesus).

In the link below, is by far the most famous Czech Christmas Commercial. It does not capture the Golden Pig Tradition in funny way, but it also illustrates one of the Czechs personality characteristics, which is being cheap. Like the men in the commercial who is trying to steal a Christmas tree from the forest instead buying it.

Staročeský Kuba
Staročeský Kuba
Carp and potato salad is the tradition December 24th dinner.
Carp and potato salad is the tradition December 24th dinner.
If one does not eat fish, then one has a wine sausage for dinner on December 24th.
If one does not eat fish, then one has a wine sausage for dinner on December 24th.

Do Not Fly During the Christmas Time!

This was my travel back to Hope.

In Prague, where my journey was starting, everything was going everything well. We took off on time and the flight was smooth. But just about 30 minutes to landing in London Heathrow Airport, the captain announced that we will have about 25 minutes delay because Heathrow Airport was really busy that Sunday.

So we had to circle above London for roughly 20 minutes. This is quite normal in London Heathrow airport, so I was expecting that, but the worst is yet to come. With no time to waste I get on the plane to Chicago O’Hare, which was my next stop. In my own surprise we actually took off from London on time. We landed in Chicago on time as well, but I got to the Homeland Security area and  I saw 500 – 600 feet long line of foreign people waiting to be admitted to United States.

Since, I had only 1:45 h for a transfer I could not afford to wait 1:30 hr in the line. So I used my express connection orange card to cut the whole line.  It was a good and fast start. In 15 minutes the officer called me to check my documents. My I-20, which is a paper that allows me to enter U.S., was not valid. I went to the back room, so they can check my status. Luckily it took “only” 40 minutes of . With only 45 minutes until the plane leaves Chicago to Grand Rapids, I had to transfer from Terminal 5 to Terminal 3. Again, I had to cut line at the security check point and with only 10 minutes left I caught the plane to Grand Rapids.

The flight from Chicago to Grand Rapids is only 28 minutes, so we were quickly in Grand Rapids. I was really happy that I finally made it, but unfortunately it was not the end. We were rolling on the taxiway when captain announced that Grand Rapids International Airport had more airplanes to accommodate or take then gates available. So at 11:50 pm on Sunday, January 10th, we were waiting 45 minutes in the plane on the taxiway for a gate. Finally, we started to roll to the gate, but the captain announced that the jet bridge broke, so they had to call maintenance staff. We waited another 15 minutes. Just about 1:00 am on Monday, January 11, I finally got off the plane and about 2:00 am, I arrived to Hope College. Nevertheless, London views never gets old!

The Tower Bridge.
The Tower Bridge.
The view of London.
The view of London.
River Thames, London Eye, and The Big Bang.
River Thames, London Eye, and The Big Bang.
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The skyscraper named The Shard.

Defeating the College Major Label [Part 1]

Hello again!

We’ve officially survived our first week of classes here at Hope! I’m writing now about a very personal experience that I had over winter break. I find this topic relevant to most college students, which is why I’ve decided to be vulnerable and share it.

Among the oodles and doodles of time I had over break, I spent much of it doing, well, absolutely nothing. When I get in a routine like this, my mind wanders. For someone who is in the middle of deciding a career path, of course my thoughts choose this road. And long story short, here I was at home having mental breakdown because I was afraid I’d be unsuccessful in my post-undergraduate endeavors. Couldn’t eat, couldn’t sleep.

Now, first things first, I was totally wrong. My self-doubt stems from insecurities and the “Major Shame” that occurs around college and university campuses. (Major Shame is the guilt and shame put upon a peer or student pursuing a seemingly “unemployable” degree. This can be anything from English to Chemistry, where there are many paths that can be taken.) Not only are the skills that I have nurtured so far very useful in my current and future career, but so are the ones that I have yet to harness.

English majors develop strong writing, critical thinking, analytical reading, researching, and communication skills. In additional electives, we can gain many more skills. For example, in some communication classes I’m learning how to navigate and control media, social media, the web, as well as journalism and composition. In design classes I will learn how to use programs that companies look for like Photoshop and inDesign. I’m also hoping to learn some basic web design.

After embarrassing myself in front of my parents, tears and all, I sat down with my mom and step-dad to have a talk. They reassured me that my strong voice, reading, and writing skills will get me far in life. That’s exactly what we need: skills, not a major. Unless you’re going into something like engineering or education, where there are absolute, concrete concepts, ideas, or certificates that you need to understand or receive, your career is about the skills you have, not the label that you’re put under.

My step dad took about eight notecards and laid them out in front of me. On one, he wrote, Chemical Engineering Major, and drew an arrow to the career path Chemical Engineer. He tossed that card aside and pulled in a new one that said “English Literature Major” and drew arrows all around the card, reaching out to other notecards. On those around the middle card, he wrote: Academic, Media, Corporate/Business, Law, and Art/Writer.

On each we brainstormed different careers that an English major could pursue. I learned that the options were quite limitless. In the academic realm, I can be a teacher, professor, lecturer, librarian, researcher. In media I can work for print, tv, radio, web, and social media. In that area, as well as the business/corporate area, there are many opportunities to work for any company in the world as a writer, editor, researcher, or media worker. I can go to law school and become an attorney, or maybe I’ll find a more creative job and work from there. It takes a bit of research, job shadowing, internships, and honing in on what you like best to decide where exactly you want your career to reside.

It’s all about the experience and skills that you can learn throughout your path to becoming what you what to be. That being said, my step-dad also had me write down every experience I’ve ever had, whether it be work, extracurriculars, summer activities, hobbies, etc. Anything that shaped me into the person I am today. Companies won’t care that you were “just” a [insert any major] major in college if you can do what they desire with the skills you have. Now, if you’re sitting around and not making any gains, you might want to be a little worried. But if not, take a few deep breaths and follow the exercise that my step-dad showed me:

  1. Start by writing your major on the center card, along with the skills that your major has given you or that you already have.
  2. On the surrounding cards, brainstorm different areas of work that it might be possible for you to live and breathe in with your major. (And let me tell you, there are more than you think).
  3. Keep branching off of each area. The corporate section of my brainstorming turned into every corporation that’s currently running.
  4. Take a step back, give it a rest. Put the papers away, but don’t throw them out. I really hope you feel better than you did before, because that’s sure how I felt.
  5. Begin making a list of experiences that you’ve had that have given you skills. This can be anything from musicals to an after school job, winning a poetry contest in the seventh grade to being the president of your National Honor Society in high school.
The notecards
This is how we brainstormed! It’s actually pretty easy. Notice how he crossed out my “major” and circled my skills.

Don’t get me wrong, I still worry about all of this. It’d be weird if I didn’t. Even the pre-med kid has to worry about good enough scores and grades to get into medical school. However, I can look back on moments like these with my parents and rest reassured in my abilities.

I think the answer to why we worry about these things lies a bit deeper. Stay tuned for Part Two!

Brooke

Find the Shortcuts

Happy Sunday, Readers! I hope your weekend is coming to a wonderful close and you aren’t too sad about starting the next week of school. For me, this week has been filled to the brim with everything from the awesome experience of starting class in a new country to the lovely views of Howth and Dublin Castle, but during these experiences I’ve noticed one vital characteristic about myself that I want to share with you: I hate taxis.

You weren’t expecting that, were you? I bet you were expecting “I’m homesick” or “cooking for myself is harder than I thought” (Which it is. I’ll touch on that more in coming blogs). No, no readers, I’ve discovered that whenever someone so much as mentions taking a taxi anywhere (and I mean anywhere) I get very flustered and disgusted because why would anyone want to pay money for a mode of transportation in such a small city when I have a mode of transportation right on my body? I have two perfectly good legs and you can be sure I’m using them to the fullest. Seriously, I walked 50 minutes to a tour this weekend and dragged all my friends right along with me. They’ll thank me later. I even contemplated NOT getting transportation from the airport when I go to London. Why wouldn’t I just walk if it’s only a mile to my destination?

This might seem like a weird little quirk, but let me explain my logic behind it. There are so many places that your legs can take you that cars or trains or planes can’t. Your legs can take you on shortcuts. They can take you down side streets and back alleys, across back roads and under fences. They can help you climb ladders onto roofs and jump over streams and up the highest mountain where no car can travel. They are amazing, and this fact was reiterated to me when I went to the seaside town of Howth in Ireland on Friday.

I went with my IES program, and they helped me and 20 others hike up the side of a smaller cliff. It was a cool feeling going someplace that only my legs could take me – the edge of a cliff! Here’s the view:

Standing at the top of the cliff knowing that there was no other way to get to the spot I was at except with my legs was fantastic. And if you really think about it, your legs can take you to some pretty awesome places. I urge you all to walk whenever you get the chance. Don’t let places go undiscovered because you felt you had to take a taxi or a bus. Go discover! Go find the shortcuts! Make that a goal this week.

Until next time, Readers!

“Therefore, since we are surrounded by such a great cloud of witnesses, let us throw off everything that hinders and the sin that so easily entangles. And let us run with perseverance the race marked out for us.” – Hebrews 12:1, another example of where our legs (and our God) can take us.

P.S. If you want more information about my Study Abroad trip in Ireland, as well as photos and insights, be sure to check out my personal blog, Irish Twins!

A Chance Encounter on a Hope College Sidewalk.

There are a lot of reasons I love Hope College. Two of my favorite reasons:
(1) the people of Hope, and (2) the way God moves through them.

Let me give you a little taste of why in this throwback story to just before the semester break…

It’s Friday, the week before Finals, and I am making my way home from my last class of the semester with my friends.

It had been a rough week.

My roommate, Kristin, was doing the last 2 weeks of school on powerful pain medicine and crutches coming off of knee surgery the week before. One afternoon I couldn’t help but cry when she came back into our room and I tried to answer her “what’s wrong?” with how she is just amazing and I just feel so bad and I don’t know how she does it.

Fast forward to the moment when we were stopped on the sidewalk on Friday afternoon by three girls.

They were working on a project together called Humans of Holland which was inspired by the popular picture blog Humans of New York (which has featured a father of a Hope College student from Vietnam!). The one girl spoke with us asking Kristin about her leg and why she needed surgery. Then they asked if there was anything they could pray about for us.

The Hope College Anchor logo imprinted in the cement of the sidewalk
One of the many sidewalks on campus that sees squirrels, conversations, long boards, laughter, prayer, tears, frisbees–a lot happens on Hope College sidewalks

As they prayed over Kristin’s knee I couldn’t help but start crying once again that week. This time it wasn’t from stress or sadness or awe at how awesome my roommate is, but in wonder and gratitude at the kind spirits on Hope’s campus. People who excitedly share God’s love and call on his name for the benefit of some strangers on a sidewalk just as they would for a friend. And I could not explain how thankful I was that they took the time to care about my friend. Instead I just assured them that I was actually really happy, I just didn’t look like it, and asked if I could give them all a hug.

It’s the moments like this, the chance encounters that aren’t really chance at all, but reminders about how we all ended up here on this beautiful little campus in western Michigan. God is moving – even during finals week – and I am continually thankful that he brought me here to Hope to learn more about him, myself, this world, and some academic things along the way.

Thanks for reading,
-Erin