Have you ever had one of those moments when you pull into
your driveway and realize that you don’t remember driving home? I’m having one
of those moments. All of a sudden, I looked up and realized that I am 4 days
short of being home for Christmas and halfway through the Fellows Program. How
did that happen?! I don’t want to let all the wonderful experiences from the
last semester slip by, so I think it’s time for a study break to reflect on the
past 4 months.
I still remember pulling into my host family’s driveway
right as my host mom was putting out a sign that said, “Welcome Home Keri!” in
purple paint that still hadn’t quite dried all the way. This very same sign
would stay in the driveway for the next month, reminding me that this really
was home. I remember walking through the front door, directly into a flurry of
hugs and introductions, followed quickly by the order to put my shoes back on
because we were going to a party. I went from not knowing a soul in
Charlottesville to meeting 10 former fellows and an array of Trinity members in
the span of an hour.
The next morning I nervously walked into the Trinity foyer
to overhear Elizabeth and Hannah telling someone they were new fellows. I
cannot begin to describe to you how relieved I was to know they were there, and
I didn’t even know them yet! By the end of the service I had been introduced to
Murry, Kristin, Christine, and Alex and John gave me a hug but didn’t introduce
himself until much later. Typical J-Flan.
Of course there was the Kick-Off Banquet where we tried to
determine who was a current fellow and who were the former fellows we were
supposed to be learning from. That’s where we all met David, who’s name we
didn’t even know until that night! As we awkwardly huddled together looking up
at the barn window, none of us suspected that we would be taking the picture
that would adorn websites, blog posts, Christmas cards, and even the cake we
ate for dessert at Roundtable last week. To be fair, it ended up being a great picture.
Not to mention a delicious cake.
Who could forget our adventurous weekend of rafting and
climbing? Nothing like facing your biggest fears the very first weekend to
facilitate group bonding! Thank you again to whoever decided that we should
climb the cliff in a girl-guy pattern and volunteered me as tribute to take the
lead. You owe me. I do have to admit though, sitting on the top of that ledge
was one of the coolest things I have ever done.
I would be remiss if I failed to mention the precious time
spent at Alex’s cabin for the testimony retreat. It was beautiful to be able to
share in the tears, laughter, sorrow, and joy peppered throughout the stories
of the other Fellows. What a gift
to be invited into each of their lives for this part of their journeys. Of
course, the cherry on top was the opportunity to laugh and rest together, with
the highlight being watching Alex pancake Dennis in a tubing war. There is, of
course, an abundance of photographic proof.
New York. That happened. From listening to Mako Fujimura, to
watching visual artists perform, to figuring out which of the shower stalls at
the hostel was least likely to be hazardous to my health, New York was an experience. We stayed busy the entire
time, but we still managed to make time to take a picture in Times Square. It’s
all about priorities right?
At long last there were the much anticipated youth group
retreats for high school and middle school. The jury is still out on how
“Modgnik” is pronounced and whether “Tree-hugging Tilly” is actually Rachel’s
real identity. It cannot be denied, however, that Ben and Rachel love these
youth group kids with all their hearts. I am constantly impressed by their
dedication to serving and loving these kids. I would be even more impressed if
they actually drank the smoothies of death they get the kids to drink at youth
group, but I seriously doubt that will ever happen.
The Calling and Career retreat at Michael’s cabin may have
been my favorite weekend in the Fellows Program so far. Despite the fact that I
did not hear a voice from God telling me what my future vocation will be
starting June 1, 2014, I left feeling full. Dennis graciously gave me the
opportunity to lead a discussion about the Clifton StrengthsFinder, which
opened doors to some beautiful conversations about using our gifts as a way of
serving this community. The memories I will treasure most though, are sitting
on the stairs with Rachel, Mallory, and Elizabeth just talking about life,
listening to Christine, Jordan, Hannah, and Wilson play music that I’m fairly
confident I will hear again in Heaven, being with Elizabeth when she got
exciting news about med school, and listening to Jordan talk about his passion
for music. I wouldn’t trade those moments for anything.
However, to think that the experience of the last 4 months
can be captured in snapshots of weekends away would be a gross transgression.
The heart of this program is found in the everyday things; in laughing around
the dinner table on family night, in getting a superhero pillow from your host
brother because your room is “too girly” and you “need it more” than he does, in
driving to Richmond with your host sisters to find the perfect homecoming
dresses, in laying hands on a hurting sister at bible study, in tackling hard
questions with youth group kids after smashing each others’ faces in baked
beans in the name of Jesus, in the look of relief on your boss’s face when you
accept a huge project without complaint and turn it in without mistakes, in
listening to Dennis’s kids tell you about St. Thomas for the 16th
time and still loving every detail, in sitting with Jess just talking about
life and checking the clock to realize it’s been 3 hours, in getting a hug from
Greg and really understanding how much love is being conveyed, in staying up
late to study for your final exam because you actually want to know about God’s faithfulness throughout generations, in
waking up to 30 missed messages on the group text stream, in being volun-told
that we will stack every chair owned by Trinity Presbyterian Church as many
times as humanly possible over a 9-month period, in waking up early to make coffee and pancakes for our
church family on Sunday mornings, and in the truths God is whispering into each
of our lives as we journey through this time together.
I know that when I go home for Christmas, my family and
friends will ask me to tell them what I’ve been up to. I will try, but I make
no promises that I will be able to really convey all that I have experienced in
the last 4 months. The truth is, there is no readers digest version. We serve a
BIG God and he writes the stories of our lives in equal proportion. There is no
20 questions description for this experience. Is it bigger than a breadbox?
Yes. Is it animal, vegetable, or mineral? Nope. I can only say this, if you
could see my heart (the spiritlike one, not the one full of chambers and an aorta),
you would see a joyous party. It hasn’t all been fun and games; we ran out of
chips a couple times and somebody broke an expensive vase, but it is a
wonderful celebration nonetheless and it’s not stopping anytime soon.
**For more information on the Trinity Fellows Program, check out the website here.
***If you're going to be graduating soon, leave me a comment or send me an email, I'd love to talk to you about moving to Charlottesville for a year and doing this program.