Threatened Life

Every day my life is threatened! Some days, more than once! I'm innocently walking to my classes and a burst of air brushes my right side, and then my left. Then, a flash of color zooms past me and cuts me off. If I sway only one inch in any direction, I would not be here to tell you this tale. The sidewalks are not safe! The bicycles have taken over!
My advice to the world:
1. Wear a helmet while riding a bike.
2. Wear a helmet while walking to class.
3. Walk on the grass- not on the sidewalk.
4. Walk and twirl, so you can look in all directions.
5. Walk in a group with your backs together, so you can be looking in all directions.
6. Ride bikes- be the "one who threatens" instead of being the "threatened one". (This suggestion is a good option, also, because it is better for the environment and your physical well-being.)

God has kept me safe. I have survived three years on ACU campus with uncontrollable bikes. And, I barely avoided a terrible automobile accident last night. Somebody pulled-out in front of me, and, without thought or conception of what was happening, I found myself with my foot on the brake and my hand on the horn. It is not easy to stop a large Chevy Silverado, but with no explanation other than God extending grace once again to His red-headed daughter, no contact was made with this small car that was inches in front of me and my big truck.

Sweet Surprises!

I love sweet surprises! Today, after having pleasant conversation with a friend, I walked up to the Starbucks counter in the library to say "hi" to one of the workers. While conversing, I observed him with a watering mouth as he combined the tasty ingredients into one delicious substance. He then asked me if I wanted anything, and I confessed that I neglected to bring my money. Regardless of that fact, he took my order. A few minutes later, I enjoyed a scrumptious honey-nut steamer with a bright smiling face and a boosted spirit!

The other day, I was stranded at a convenient store. After filling up my tank of gas, the machine rejected my debit card and demanded cash. Well... I didn't have cash, I had a debit card! Because of my slightly emotional tendencies and my stressful day, I started tearing up and counting pennies. I had $13, some coins, and some Guatemalan currency. The man behind me noticed my dilemma and my distraught state, and he kindly asked how much I needed. Without hesitating a second, he gave me more than was necessary. After several "thank you so much-es", his only request was that I do the same for someone else sometime.

My sister has given me a cute sewing box, my friend has treated me to the Olive Garden, another friend brought me a massive package of M&Ms, another sister wrote me a sweet note, and my uncle helped me fill up my tire with air! There are so many small things that light up my life.

New Interest

Almost a year ago, I witnessed a dazzling performance of Sleeping Beauty as a ballet at the Paramount Theater. Since then, I have had a fervent desire to become a ballerina. I don't care about becoming very good, I just want to try it! I would like to be able to flutter around my room gracefully.


My first attempts have definitely been influenced by my Kajukembo "skills". My arabesque ended up being a lethal back kick! So, I decided that I may need help. I went to the library to check out the video "Ballet 101". Because I am alone in the lobby of Smadams for the first hour of my 5:00-9:00 am shift, that time has become the most ideal for me to attempt this new interest of mine.


I am thoroughly enjoying ballet, and maybe, if my legs ever straddle more than a 90 degree angle, I will consider joining a class!(This is me doing an arabesque!)