Saturday, December 20, 2008

Term One in Retrospect

Hi Everyone!

As incredible as it seems, the first term is almost over and I will be home in roughly two days (a little more with the time change)! There has been so much going on over the past few weeks that I am now completely exhausted and very ready for a nice break. But for all of the craziness, it has been really good. We have studied the Nature and Character of God, Christology and the Trinity over the course of the past 3 weeks. I especially enjoyed the lectures on the Trinity and some of the mind expanding mental grappling that we did. We also have been pushed to express ourselves more creatively and I surprised myself by really enjoying that.

Last night we had our Christmas banquet. (I love how British people actually call the meal a Christmas feast!) Below are a few pictures from last night.

The Americans - Stefanie, Sarah and I
Me and Beverly

This requires some explaining. You see, the girls convinced me to wear some very high heels. I suffered in them for about 15 minutes and then went barefoot for the rest of the night. We decided to go to a pub afterwards and I, without really thinking, told the guys that I would walk with them instead of getting a ride in a car. Yeah, I didn't make it very far. One of the guys was pushing a bike, so they stuck me on it and pushed me the rest of the way. (Yes, I can normally ride a bike by myself, but the seat was too high for me to really reach the pedals.)

So I was thinking back over the past 4 months and a few things stuck out to me:
  • I am so glad I am here. It is so hard to believe that I almost didn't come. I am as sure as I have ever been that I am in the right place. I even just remembered last week that when I was about 10 years old, I used to tell people that I was going to go to the Bible College in England that Brother Andrew (my lifelong hero) went to. I think I found out that it had shut down, so I gave up on the idea. I hadn't thought about that for years, but something recently triggered the memory. I wouldn't base my life around things like that, but it is interesting....
  • I am feeling more and more at home in the Salt and Light community. A week and a half ago, some of us drove up to a Jason Upton concert at the Salt and Light church in Derby. I was pleasantly surprised to see lots of people there that I knew and to have some nice catch up time. The most important of these people was my friend Abby, who I did know before coming here (She is a friend from DTS and the reason why I am here at KBC in the first place!) But all of the other people are ones which I have met since coming here. It was amazing to realize that I have actual friendships with these people and I suddenly felt so much more at home here.
  • England is beautiful. I often don't stop to notice things because I see them every day, but lately I have been appreciating my walks just a little bit more. I love how similar it is to New England and yet how different. It's hard to explain, so sometime I will try to take some pictures of where I walk every day and post them here. Even today I took a bus out to Wantage (the town where I have church placement) and I was enjoying passing sheep grazing in green fields. And Wantage is just the cutest little old English town ever!

Ok, now I really need to go to bed. I still have church placement in the morning and then go have lunch with someone in the church in the afternoon. After that I will probably walk into the center of Oxford to finish up some Christmas shopping and then head over to the guys' house for some controversial theological discussions which have been planned (yes, we are Bible college geeks!)

I'll be seeing a lot of you soon, but in case I don't, Merry Christmas!

Tuesday, December 2, 2008

Thanksgiving in the UK

Last week I had my first Thanksgiving away from home. I thought I would really splurge so for the first time I went and bought a cheesburger and chips (fries) from the cart across the street from the college. I must say, it was a disappointment. The cheeseburger just didn't have that substantial meaty American feel. And the guy put pepper on my fries - not a good combo, let me tell you. And that was Thanksgiving. At least we weren't fasting until the next day...

Now that you are all feeling nice and sorry for me, I'll tell you the rest of the story... (I'm feeling a little like Paul Harvey now!)

We didn't have a proper Thanksgiving on Thursday because it was kind of a crazy day - but we did plan one for Saturday. We ended up feeding 26 people - 3 Americans, 3 Canadians, 1 half American/half Canadian, 1 German, 1 Romanian, and the other 17 were British. We had the full meal - turkey, cranberry sauce (Ocean Spray!) stuffing, mashed potatoes, corn, rolls, sweet potato casserole, and apple and pumpkin pie for desert. We got a turkey roll instead of a regular turkey (basically a big mass of turkey meat, looking somewhat like a small child). It took an extra hour and a half to cook, but came out nice and moist so that you almost didn't need gravy - which was a good thing because the gravy just wouldn't thicken and we ran out of cornstarch. Other than those two minor blips, everything went as smoothly as it possibly could and was amazingly delicious. I think my favorites were the stuffing and the sweet potato casserole. After being properly stuffed, we all collapsed in front of the TV to watch a movie - a nice traditional Thanksgiving! Oh, and you all will be very happy to know that I told them about the first Thanksgiving before we ate. It was an edited version because the British have short attention spans for history which doesn't revolve around them... (Sorry, I'm in kind of a punchy mood tonight. That was primarily aimed at the former history majors in the college. I just told one of my housemates what I wrote and she claims that Americans are the ones who do that. She's probably right...)

Ok, before I really start perjuring myself, I'll finish the story with some pictures...


Sarah, one of the other Americans, and the primary organizer of our feast

How do you carve a turkey?

Waiting for food...

A beautiful sight!




The cleanup - so glad we decided to use paper plates and plastic cups!

Canned pumpkin is not generally sold in the UK and we weren't able to find any. Zoe had a can leftover from her Canadian Thanksgiving which she was saving for Christmas, but she shared it with us instead. We made her an honorary American for the day!