tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-73152629519948583282024-03-13T01:55:34.017-04:00Simply TrustingLauren Hollandhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00432134035304589873noreply@blogger.comBlogger125125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315262951994858328.post-71289330398886964912021-12-20T15:40:00.002-05:002021-12-20T15:42:38.771-05:00Advent Week 4 - And Wonders of His Love<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEhIUiyJekylku7-fVcyVXGM_Bo6wrC6a6Y_K0e1ZmjdlUGA1A_Pjka4uGhfxF6zasu1zbRtawHbU_BX8PQFQ3a54OWxX6xUQgCTuml6Spi6G7DL-R_dUxqyS1a8YsmptQZcD70Yd65K0bIkJAatdFNZnttwBAvuemuq0jvSkHbsznGvuaruMKSzXn-HyQ=s3090" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2438" data-original-width="3090" height="252" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEhIUiyJekylku7-fVcyVXGM_Bo6wrC6a6Y_K0e1ZmjdlUGA1A_Pjka4uGhfxF6zasu1zbRtawHbU_BX8PQFQ3a54OWxX6xUQgCTuml6Spi6G7DL-R_dUxqyS1a8YsmptQZcD70Yd65K0bIkJAatdFNZnttwBAvuemuq0jvSkHbsznGvuaruMKSzXn-HyQ=s320" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Thank you for stopping by for this fourth advent devotional for this year. This week's writing is a bit more personal, but I hope that it will bless and encourage you.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Joy to the world, the Lord is come!</div><div style="text-align: center;">Let earth receive her King;</div><div style="text-align: center;">let ev’ry heart prepare him room</div><div style="text-align: center;">and heav’n and nature sing.</div><span id="docs-internal-guid-0d09ed8c-7fff-c2a6-84aa-34651f14297b"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">He rules the world with truth and grace</span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">and makes the nations prove</span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">the glories of His righteousness</span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; font-weight: 700; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">and wonders of His love.</span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">-Isaac Watts-</span></p><br /><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">2021 has been an extremely challenging year. In many ways, the “wonders of His love” felt less visible than in other seasons. In addition to all of the complications and changes in life due to Covid, I picked up my life in mid-June and left my dear heart home of Kandern, Germany to return to the US. I felt confirmed and supported in the decision, but it was still a difficult move. As I sorted through suitcases and emotions, I realized that I had a deep fear of being forgotten. It seemed logical enough - I have forgotten or lost touch with many people from various seasons in my life. But this was much stronger than anything I had experienced before, even to the point of keeping me awake at night. It took a long time for me to recognize because it felt too arrogant and self-centered to even acknowledge. Part of my heart hoped it would just disappear. Over time I have come to realize that for me this fear of being forgotten seems to be rooted in something deeper. As a human being I want to be accepted, to contribute and live with a sense of purpose. To belong. In order to move forward and find this sense, I have been reflecting, looking back down the road along which God has brought me. He has been so faithful. I have all that I need. When I moved to Germany for the first time in 2010, I had no idea what lay before me. There have been deep struggles, and loneliness, anxiousness, and even despair have left their mark. But He has never once left me alone, and by trusting Him for this next part of the journey I affirm that I trust that He will continue to be with me. Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, or grieve a place and people who hold so much of my heart, I will fear no evil, for He is with me. Even though in the process one may feel the deep discomfort of not quite belonging, I will not fear, for He is with me. He is my home, and I am fully known, accepted and loved by Him. As I have been reflecting on these things, I have heard frequently from dear friends who are far away. Good news from a far country. I am grateful for these blessings, and the reminder that I am not forgotten by my God. The wonder of His love is that He has given everything for me so that I could belong to Him. </span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">What better way to recognize the love of God this week than by thanking Him for what He has done for us - coming to take the punishment for sin that we could never pay, and living again so that we can live with Him. May the wonder of His love be yours this Christmas. </span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqCgHMaXMQ-aLcoL8i2uOEvJlyYIKJ9CmvcaFOV9M3oXTfk7YK9C-Xki75AzmEJofeAVOerVBz7mzGk21y5nZn1Wtw9LEkNretAiHo4BoZJWB3Gkp7vb8DRuj37EL9-tzX0DN4ZBjAaULH/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="2048" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqCgHMaXMQ-aLcoL8i2uOEvJlyYIKJ9CmvcaFOV9M3oXTfk7YK9C-Xki75AzmEJofeAVOerVBz7mzGk21y5nZn1Wtw9LEkNretAiHo4BoZJWB3Gkp7vb8DRuj37EL9-tzX0DN4ZBjAaULH/w400-h400/12310059_10153097033425044_2350521990786479405_o.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Merry Christmas!</span></div></span><p></p><div><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></div>Lauren Hollandhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00432134035304589873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315262951994858328.post-66120023626635610722021-12-13T21:08:00.001-05:002021-12-13T21:08:58.422-05:00Advent Week 3 - Joy of Every Longing Heart<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEgldJ3yHUPI3AlqdahKq50l1X32DE2MTa0CQqWwstJJLxcOa_eUVosc6p7hgVa1Avbp7QptmkwyXlwjKV7nXZcpYIPK9aBtmvpHPKA_5nQ3QoFFoced44hkBDRfQXKji7bZdgm2WupayhxwUa_0sYru6xALLakroqfEzHcN6xZXHwFt83q49p4F7d21Xg=s358" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"></a><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEgldJ3yHUPI3AlqdahKq50l1X32DE2MTa0CQqWwstJJLxcOa_eUVosc6p7hgVa1Avbp7QptmkwyXlwjKV7nXZcpYIPK9aBtmvpHPKA_5nQ3QoFFoced44hkBDRfQXKji7bZdgm2WupayhxwUa_0sYru6xALLakroqfEzHcN6xZXHwFt83q49p4F7d21Xg=s358" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXM0VHGtDaPkwxtbKPvCGnWtK4CfVh2s1B8wB9l8-SOB5kfrMGcUG29EElmKpQGoQRrCkBocIJasCHs5p8fAdnpj2CgUDblpkLSxYF_1eWE-38RDF01ra7z7yjFg9-ywM77ayGXDPNJ5Gr/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img data-original-height="660" data-original-width="1000" height="264" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXM0VHGtDaPkwxtbKPvCGnWtK4CfVh2s1B8wB9l8-SOB5kfrMGcUG29EElmKpQGoQRrCkBocIJasCHs5p8fAdnpj2CgUDblpkLSxYF_1eWE-38RDF01ra7z7yjFg9-ywM77ayGXDPNJ5Gr/w400-h264/AdobeStock_218595065_Preview.jpeg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><br /></div></div></div><br /><br /><br /> Hello friends,<br /><br />My semester ended last week, and I took some much-needed time to rest and recharge this weekend. As much as I wanted to post this earlier, the extra time gave me a chance to rest and reflect. Thanks for your patience, and for visiting! <br /><br /><br /><span> </span>This year, I helped my parents search for new Christmas decorations for their front yard. There were a lot of different options, but the ones that caught my eye were the big plastic cutouts spelling the word “joy”. This word can be seen everywhere this time of year. It seems to be used synonymously with “happiness.” In fact, Merriam-Webster defines it as a “feeling of great happiness,” and “a source or cause of great happiness.” But are they actually the same, and if not, how are they different? I believe that the difference is found at the source. Happiness comes in response to favorable circumstances or events. I feel happy when I hear from a friend, or when playing with my nephew. Joy is not rooted in circumstances. In John 4, Jesus teaches us a powerful lesson. He makes a stop in Samaria on His way to Galilee. At surface level, this seemed like a risky move - as someone not from Samaria, His safety could have been an issue. But even in this, we have a lesson. Jesus crossed the lines of human assumption and division, guided by purpose and the will of His Father. There was someone there for Him to meet. A woman approaches a well in the middle of the day, alone and carrying heavy internal and external burdens. As he greets her and speaks with her, she seems resistant, and I wonder if her tone may have even been a little defensive. “You have nothing to draw with and the well is deep. Where can you get this living water? Are you greater than our father Jacob, who gave us the well?” (Vv. 11-12) Jesus does not become defensive or try to prove her wrong. He simply says, “Everyone who drinks this water will be thirsty again, but whoever drinks the water I give them will never thirst. Indeed, the water I give them will become in them a spring of water welling up to eternal life.” Beneath a tough front and some cynicism, He knows that her deepest need is for the life He can give to her, and He speaks to that need. Imagine speaking with your Creator, not knowing it, and being offered wholeness in person. Stop and think about it.<br /><br /><span> </span>Through the course of their conversation, Jesus reveals that He knows her, and knows the broken nature of her life. He sees her, and is not limited by what she has or has not done. She admits, “I know that Messiah is coming. When he comes, he will explain everything to us.” (v. 25) Here is the longing - for answers, for explanation, for hope. To which Jesus answers, “I, the one speaking to you - I am he.” He answered the longing of the woman of Samaria with truth, compassion, and hope. Her response was to joyfully bring others to Him. Charles Wesley’s hymn, “Come, Thou Long Expected Jesus,” contains a line that stops me in my tracks whenever I read, sing or play it: “Joy of every longing heart” <br /><br /><span> </span>There is no formula for joy. Human kind has been trying to find it for ages. But in order to experience it to the full, our sights must be fixed on Jesus. Through faith found in Him and the price He paid for us on the cross, the joy that results springs from the fertile soil of transformation. Because of the change He brings to our lives, we can experience peace and joy in adverse circumstances, as well as favorable ones. Joy is an invitation to us to make room in our lives and hearts for the One who has given everything for us. He sees you and me, and the longing in our hearts. We long for many things. I long for Covid to be gone, for other heart homes that are far away, for my heart to be finished grieving changed relationships,for relationships to be whole, for hurt, anxiety, and pain to all be past. My friends, you see, joy is more than happiness. It is hope beyond present circumstances, and trust in the One who holds all things in His hands. So in the meantime, will you resolve with me to gaze at Christ, trusting in the work He has done for each of us, and welcoming His transforming work? He is the joy of every longing heart, and as we respond to Him, seeing Him for who He is, may we draw others to Him as well. <br />Lauren Hollandhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00432134035304589873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315262951994858328.post-33038924486313765422021-12-05T22:04:00.000-05:002021-12-05T22:04:41.443-05:00Advent Week 2 - Peace<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjROAM0BsVeMI9PNMdYceBC9WUTypNteQvzJa5m1jEWvja86HH9Zm2hGNfxAzHFjzSno44IaKN0yEuyCHPVX0U1nMk-S-pHSl8kCLg2F-LsF7qlWLZNu8r1yofiXTZQLvI4jMtX9kKdDTQw/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img data-original-height="1401" data-original-width="1224" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjROAM0BsVeMI9PNMdYceBC9WUTypNteQvzJa5m1jEWvja86HH9Zm2hGNfxAzHFjzSno44IaKN0yEuyCHPVX0U1nMk-S-pHSl8kCLg2F-LsF7qlWLZNu8r1yofiXTZQLvI4jMtX9kKdDTQw/w350-h400/24302244_10154787009325044_6473348012580035499_o.jpg" width="350" /></a></div><br /><p></p><p><span id="docs-internal-guid-afc1458e-7fff-4967-2992-8ce7cc500f8a"></span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"><span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; white-space: pre;"><span id="docs-internal-guid-7d8a8092-7fff-ee96-6acd-54a13f795073"></span></span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"><span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; white-space: pre;">Welcome back! Whether you’re back for round two, or are visiting for the first time, I am honored by your visit. This week I have been reflecting on the way peace and light are related. Plus, this week includes a Christmas carol that was written by a German speaker - you know I had to! I hope that the reflections for this week offer some encouragement. </span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"><span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; white-space: pre;"><br /></span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><b>Advent Week 2: Peace - All is calm, all is bright with extravagant light!</b></span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"><span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; white-space: pre;"><br /></span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"><span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; white-space: pre;">“The people walking in darkness have seen a great light; on those living in the land of deep darkness a light has dawned.” Isaiah 9:2</span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"><span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; white-space: pre;"><br /></span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"><span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; white-space: pre;">One thing that I have grown to love about the Advent season is the abundance of light. All I have to do is walk into my front yard and look up the street to see the presence of light. It’s everywhere - in the trees, on houses, in more colors and shades than I ever imagined could exist. The houses with the warm white lights trimming the frame, candles casting a gentle glow from the window are lovely and inviting, with a classy green wreath adorning the front door or window. This year, though, I have been captivated by </span><span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 700; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; white-space: pre;">that</span><span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; white-space: pre;"> house. The one with all of the lights, in all of the colors that zig-zag through the trees, and all of the blow up figures, making it impossible to drive by without slowing down. What appeals to me is that in spite of the early, surrounding darkness, the lights twinkle, sparkle, shine unashamed, illuminating everything that comes close enough to take in the display. In the moment that it takes to slow down and look at the lights, there is a pause, a moment of peace and reflection. I have known about Jesus for a long time, but that knowledge took on a different dimension when I realized that He wanted my attention. He came with an abundance of light, shining into the darkest corners of my life, making everything new. The extravagance of the lights on the most decorated lawn look dim in comparison.</span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"><span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; white-space: pre;"><br /></span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"><span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; white-space: pre;">If anything, the world feels darker than ever this year. Joseph Moh'rs familiar carol, Silent Night, seems like a nice thought, but about as far from reality as one can imagine. As everything seems to groan for a moment in which "all is calm, all is bright," the Psalms tell us that the “unfolding of Your words gives light; it gives understanding…” Psalm 119:130. His words, His truth illuminate. When light enters a dark room, the darkness cannot stay. In a sense, light creates space. Shining a light in a dark room opens our eyes, putting us at ease, allowing us to move freely. Shining the truth of Christ into our hearts creates space for us to understand, for Him to work, and for change to happen. It reveals who we are, and who He has made us to be. It helps us see others, not as we want them to be, but as people crafted in the likeness of a loving Creator. When the calendar seems impossibly full this week, when responsibility seems too much, when the burden seems too heavy and the world too dark, may we invite His light to shine. May we welcome His extravagant light and peace into our hearts, and may we be instruments of peace to those around us. Heaven knows it is needed. As you pass by houses decorated with lights, pause and remember. He is the light, and He has come.</span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"><span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; white-space: pre;"><br /></span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"><span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; white-space: pre;">“He will be called Wonderful Counselor, Mighty God, Everlasting Father, Prince of peace.” Isaiah 9:6</span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"><br /></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"><span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; white-space: pre;">Please enjoy this beautiful rendition of Silent Night in German, and if you don't know the story, look up Joseph Mohr - Silent Night. Fascinating! </span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="266" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/aGA6djLsDgs" width="320" youtube-src-id="aGA6djLsDgs"></iframe></div><br /><p></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"><span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap; white-space: pre;"><br /></span></p>Lauren Hollandhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00432134035304589873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315262951994858328.post-68981162459304038112021-11-28T18:47:00.002-05:002021-11-28T19:04:05.324-05:00Advent Week 1: Hope<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitVRwALz9SyhBKB-a7N70rmiuqax1eheK0FZm0iqcn5d7hTbnErbD0Mbv9poiur_GW86O4kpegpPpUJ2ioGEr2kYCyBYjxg2Wys-KvSa-NI7nW7a-8Vn2bq72f-T-Aq01hc1JmiZBOLTS3/s2048/IMG_3331.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitVRwALz9SyhBKB-a7N70rmiuqax1eheK0FZm0iqcn5d7hTbnErbD0Mbv9poiur_GW86O4kpegpPpUJ2ioGEr2kYCyBYjxg2Wys-KvSa-NI7nW7a-8Vn2bq72f-T-Aq01hc1JmiZBOLTS3/w400-h300/IMG_3331.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Advent Week 1: Hope</div><br /></div><span style="font-size: medium;">Hope is not easy to write about, but as we begin this season of Advent, it has been helpful to me to reflect why hope is difficult. I hope that my reflections encourage you in some small way. </span><div><span style="font-size: medium;"><br />I have always been a do-it-myself kind of person. If someone needs to step up and take action, I will feel compelled to do it. If a better grade can be achieved, I’ll figure out what I could have done to get it. If a system or program could be more efficient, I’ll find a better way. The last two years have been very frustrating for me. It seems as though grief, loss, pain and so many other things, are rampant. The other day I saw an instagram post that encouraged readers to do “whatever felt right, because nothing matters anymore.” Yikes. It resonates, though. I wish that a word, deed or action could do away with the problems racking the world. And yet, I find myself wondering if these problems - pain, heartache, grief and loss - had been lurking beneath the surface, until the entrance of a worldwide pandemic blew the cover off. <br /><br />Over the last year, I have said more times than I can count, “I long for the resolution of all things.” Longing will be a subject for another day. Today, I see problems and I long for answers. As I hold these things before the Lord, I often wonder why He does not set them right. I still don’t have an answer for that. But what I do know is that He is near to the brokenhearted and saves the crushed in spirit (Psalm 34:18). As I hold the grief and pain before the Lord, I see a void that only He can fill. Rather than demand that He work my way, I am learning to say, “come Lord Jesus,” and wait for Him to fill the yawning chasm with His light. I realize that this can sound cliche to some. I don’t intend to sound insensitive. I only know that God does not function on my timetable - and I know He is trustworthy. <br /><br />The third verse of Charles Wesley's familiar Christmas hymn, Hark! The Herald Angels Sing, contains the phrase, “light and life to all he brings, risen with healing in his wings.” My heart jumps a little every time I sing this line. Isn’t that what we wish He would do today? What I love about this verse is the fact that He is capable of healing, resolution, fixing what is broken. Malachi 4:2a says “‘But for you who revere my name, the sun of righteousness will rise with healing in its rays.” For those who trust in Him, there is hope for healing and comfort. For restoration. Isaiah 61:1 contains the grand announcement, “Arise, shine, for your light has come, and the glory of the Lord rises upon you.” After so many pronouncements of judgement, correction and condemnation, God is inviting His people into abundance, and a restored relationship with Him. In place of death, there is life. I can imagine the longing in the heart of Isaiah as he penned these inspired words. </span></div><div><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size: medium;">While the world around us and our hearts inside of us are aching, I invite you to join me in holding the ache in our hearts before God. Let us ask Him to come and fill the void, turning our eyes to Him. And may we ask Him to come and to fill the place that we long to have made whole, fixing our eyes on Him, so we will see Him for Who He is. Hope, my friends, is not merely sunny optimism. It is courageous, resilient trust that says with Job, “I know that my Redeemer lives, and that in the end He will stand on the earth” (Job 19:25-26). Hope prepares space in our hearts, opening the door for change that can only originate with our Creator. May your week be filled with the hope that comes from know, trust, and and learning more of Him.</span><br /></div><div><br /></div>Lauren Hollandhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00432134035304589873noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315262951994858328.post-40985429527413432192021-11-22T22:55:00.000-05:002021-11-22T22:55:04.577-05:00Prepare Him Room - Advent 2021<span style="font-size: medium;">What does it mean to you to prepare? In some seasons of my life, I have been the textbook example of procrastination. As I get older, however, this is something I am working hard to change. I have learned, sometimes the hard way, that in order to be able to give all that is being asked in a given situation, I need to come to the table prepared. Prepared to listen, to speak, to act, to learn, and so much more. What intentional steps do you take to prepare your heart for worship? Are you aware of the way that your heart and mind adjust to allow you to fully participate? <br /><br />Advent is a season of preparation. For you dear friend, the four weeks leading up to Christmas may be the busiest days of the year. My hope is that by pausing together to think, reflect and worship during the coming weeks, we can take back this ground, and prepare our hearts to more fully celebrate the coming of the One Who has done everything for you and me.<br /><br />Last year, the discipline of reflection and encouragement was important as I prepared to celebrate the birth of Christ. I jotted down some thoughts for each Sunday of Advent, and sent them to the Residence Life staff at Black Forest Academy. I enjoyed the process, as it deepened my own reflection and time with God. This year, I am not sure to whom I will be writing. Each Sunday of Advent, starting on November 28, I will post on my blog, facebook and possibly Instagram. Each devotion will be based on a line from a song associated in some way with the season. I look forward to sharing this season with whomever might decide to join me. Blessings, friends. And may each of us be drawn closer to the Savior in the days ahead.</span><br />Lauren Hollandhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00432134035304589873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315262951994858328.post-67926052975772541752021-04-22T08:53:00.000-04:002021-04-22T08:53:45.324-04:00Quarantines, Covid Tests, and Synchronous Learning<p> <span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; white-space: pre-wrap;">Dear friends and family,</span></p><span id="docs-internal-guid-63cb6b23-7fff-abc2-29bf-295beb3151d2"><br /><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">I owe you all an apology - It has been much longer that I had hoped since I last wrote. I have been pondering for weeks what I should write. Since Christmas, our students have experienced four different types of learning environments. They started in January by attending classes virtually from their dorms. A 10 day quarantine to ensure no one had Covid-19 turned into three weeks of isolation because the number of infected cases in our state were so high. They then transitioned to attending classes virtually, but this time on campus. If you had walked onto our campus at that time, you would have seen that each dorm had an assigned zone where the students could spread out, attend classes, and work on homework. This was not an ideal situation, but it worked for a time. For about one month, our students were able to attend classes in person. As our student body returned to campus, the reunions were emotional to watch. Many had not seen each other in person since the beginning of December. After Spring Break, students returned to classes, once again attending virtually. Starting this week, they have been able to return to in-person classes, but in order for this to be possible, we are required to test all students and staff twice a week. Tired yet? So are we! But we are thankful that our students have been able to continue learning, regardless of the format. On that note, however, please pray for our students, as well as students at every level around the world who have had to navigate continually changing educational formats. I’m proud of our students - they are incredibly resilient. But resilience does not equal being invincible, and the continual changes are taking a toll. BFA students often choose to come because they have been taking classes online in other locations, and are looking for the community that the traditional classroom environment can offer. The style of learning that has been necessitated by Covid is not what they hoped for when they came. While our boarding students have the benefit of being able to enjoy the community that the dorms offer, the situation of our home students has been very different. There are strict rules in Germany about the number of people that can gather in one place, so many of our home students have been isolated. Please pray that God will minister to each of their hearts and encourage them during these days.</span></p><br /><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Next, I owe you a huge thank you! After my request for more ministry partners and support over the winter, many of you responded and were very, very generous. Thank you, from the depths of my heart!! I am grateful to be able to finish this year strong and supporting my team! I am privileged to serve on a team with four other people, and I am grateful for the friendship and community that we share. In a time when many are working by themselves from home, necessity has drawn us together. My office oversees that boarding program here at BFA, and each of my colleagues carries distinct responsibilities. All of us enjoy collaborating with each other. The challenges of the last year have often felt like something from a strange dream. Figuring out how to get students tested before travelling internationally, determining whether traveling to Germany from Serbia necessitates quarantine, making sure every dorm has enough rapid tests to ensure that everyone will be tested by Monday, driving eight masked students to and from the school so that they can attend virtual classes, to name a few. </span></p><br /><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Many of you know that this is my final year (for now) at BFA, and have kindly asked about what is coming next for me. Thanks for caring and asking!! Lord willing I will be studying for a Master’s degree in Clinical Mental Health Counseling. The school where I will study is yet to be determined, but I hope to know within the next month. Even as I write these words, I can’t believe that God has brought me to this point. I hope to pursue licensure and offer support to individuals serving in ministry and missions. I will remain affiliated with TeachBeyond as I hope to be able to serve internationally again in the future. Thank you so much for praying for and with me during this exciting time!! </span></p><br /><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">If you have read to this point, congrats! Much has happened in the last few months, and condensing it isn’t easy. I pray that you are well, and that you are safe and healthy. “</span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">May the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace as you trust in him, so that you may overflow with hope by the power of the Holy Spirit. “ Romans 15:13 </span></p><br /><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">May God bless each of you richly today!</span></p><br /><br /><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">In Christ,</span></p><br /><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Lauren</span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0oldjH5qSrFA3dux9PFZh9hmMSX7XaitkkvqjccRrgMZKgG6sFZ9UafmXp8fesNBk9ALs5GrpSPHaAjyzQVFjZeJGy9ItNeqPgVq85hQ8f75NDO4AnIQq26EYHgxQjXnOa2E80ONRs2vp/s1086/Office+Team1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="724" data-original-width="1086" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0oldjH5qSrFA3dux9PFZh9hmMSX7XaitkkvqjccRrgMZKgG6sFZ9UafmXp8fesNBk9ALs5GrpSPHaAjyzQVFjZeJGy9ItNeqPgVq85hQ8f75NDO4AnIQq26EYHgxQjXnOa2E80ONRs2vp/s320/Office+Team1.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>My marvelous team - I can't think of a more caring group of people with whom to navigate the challenges of Covid<p></p><div><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: 11pt; font-variant-east-asian: normal; font-variant-numeric: normal; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></div></span>Lauren Hollandhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00432134035304589873noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315262951994858328.post-71525119463227765492020-11-29T11:09:00.001-05:002020-11-29T11:09:08.934-05:00Fall 2020 Update - in which Lauren tries making a video<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Hello friends! I've been meaning to post an update for a while, and decided to try a video this time. I've also included some photos of my wonderful colleagues below.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="266" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/hgkWvOOO1uQ" width="320" youtube-src-id="hgkWvOOO1uQ"></iframe></div><p style="text-align: center;">Thank you for watching! If you would like to give, the link is <a href="https://give.teachbeyond.org/support/lauren-holland/">here</a></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhla8zsRSFNR9NOkL_WBQA87BXcm2hEG8pwnFNQnp12zavzK8dGGSI4DD_Ha9ILuL0-KfeKkkXj1_FAUOPb49sQkBGIbaxKg4YmkIFf-DVTTDYf6Re2aLPBs5_iWtChU_9GM08zbTKFQT0A/s2048/ReslifeBanquet2020-6.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1365" data-original-width="2048" height="426" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhla8zsRSFNR9NOkL_WBQA87BXcm2hEG8pwnFNQnp12zavzK8dGGSI4DD_Ha9ILuL0-KfeKkkXj1_FAUOPb49sQkBGIbaxKg4YmkIFf-DVTTDYf6Re2aLPBs5_iWtChU_9GM08zbTKFQT0A/w640-h426/ReslifeBanquet2020-6.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Sometimes it takes a small army: The 2020-21 Resident Assistants, Dorm Parents, Support Staff and Office Staff.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqtuyDjU7W-BmXMiqM08I3gNg1fTWY_5Hzij2jc0STz9x-rCszMlsP1l3ndlXlpfpSEDwmx3WrzZzuIk3Q9ytc56p-8B5z68NwMHhXgnc3XESBudMxbJJqHmC_vUNMxOZqBpJSyszec_ZY/s2048/ReslifeBanquet2020-13.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1365" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqtuyDjU7W-BmXMiqM08I3gNg1fTWY_5Hzij2jc0STz9x-rCszMlsP1l3ndlXlpfpSEDwmx3WrzZzuIk3Q9ytc56p-8B5z68NwMHhXgnc3XESBudMxbJJqHmC_vUNMxOZqBpJSyszec_ZY/w266-h400/ReslifeBanquet2020-13.jpg" width="266" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">My wonderful Administrative Team</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p></p><p><br /></p>Lauren Hollandhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00432134035304589873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315262951994858328.post-12382239850834637782020-07-06T22:01:00.001-04:002020-07-06T22:01:27.940-04:00In All Things, Giving Thanks<div style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: helveticaneue; text-size-adjust: auto;">Dear friends,</div><div style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: helveticaneue; text-size-adjust: auto;"><br /></div><div style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: helveticaneue; text-size-adjust: auto;">I have tried over and over to find words for this update. It is difficult to put into words what the last weeks and months have been like. But I don’t have to tell you about the complications that the presence of Covid-19 has grafted into daily life. Many of the challenges that we have dealt with in Kandern, Germany are very similar to the changes each of you have experienced. I want to start by saying thank you, though it doesn’t feel like enough. Thank you for praying, for caring, for loving, for giving financially. Your partnership has meant the world to me during this time, and because of your partnership, God has empowered me, and those I work with, to endeavor to do justly, love mercy, and walk humbly. Your support, in every form, has reached farther than ever. </div><div style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: helveticaneue; text-size-adjust: auto;"><br /></div><div style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: helveticaneue; text-size-adjust: auto;">Like many other schools, BFA has been in online-learning mode since mid-March, and finished the school year this way. Also in mid-march, about half of our student population migrated back to their parens and families around the world, and most of these students did not return to campus. For the duration of the school year, we were busy trying to help our six dorms adjust to the ever-changing guidelines and restrictions we were being asked to follow. Some of our students were allowed to return to campus, but not all, so you can imagine the challenges we faced in ensuring that students completed school work and stayed focused. Personally, I was compelled to engage with the Resident Assistants on a more frequent basis, helping them understand new expectations, contribute well to their staff leadership teams, care well for their students, all while processing their own emotions well. The experience of many individuals during the virus has not been illness, but rather the need to confront their own weaknesses, sin, and emotional baggage, among other things. Immersing ourselves in God’s Word has never been more important. </div><div style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: helveticaneue; text-size-adjust: auto;"><br /></div><div style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: helveticaneue; text-size-adjust: auto;">So today, I am exhausted. I am thankful to be home in NJ for a few weeks, and am almost finished quarantining. While I am definitely going to rest, I am also very much in need of raising additional support. This coming school year will likely be my final year at Black Forest Academy, for the time being. God is doing amazing things, and the opportunities to speak into the lives of our staff and students will be many! Would you like to join me in this? Here's how:</div><div style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: helveticaneue; text-size-adjust: auto;"><br /></div><div style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: helveticaneue; text-size-adjust: auto;"><br /></div><div style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: helveticaneue; text-size-adjust: auto;">1) Will you pray with me that God will move 20 new monthly partners or one-time donors to partner with me? Pray that God will move in the hearts of those who will also be blessed by this partnership. </div><div style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: helveticaneue; text-size-adjust: auto;"><br /></div><div style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: helveticaneue; text-size-adjust: auto;">2) Will you join my team for the first time? In these times of frequent change, it's going to be an exciting ride! Click this link: <span style="background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13.5px;">https://give.teachbeyond.org/support/lauren-holland/</span></div><div style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: helveticaneue; text-size-adjust: auto;"><br /></div><div style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: helveticaneue; text-size-adjust: auto;">3) If you have partnered with me financially before, would you consider doing it again? In partnering with me, you are also coming alongside the families of missionaries around the world, and they need this support now more than ever. </div><div style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: helveticaneue; text-size-adjust: auto;"><br /></div><div style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: helveticaneue; text-size-adjust: auto;">Will you join my team or increase your gift, and enable me to finish this season strong? I am asking God for 20 new monthly supporters. Could this be you?</div><div style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: helveticaneue; text-size-adjust: auto;"><br /></div><div style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: helveticaneue; text-size-adjust: auto;">In case you missed it before, here's the link again: <span style="background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 13.5px;">https://give.teachbeyond.org/support/lauren-holland/</span></div><div style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: helveticaneue; text-size-adjust: auto;"><br /></div><div style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: helveticaneue; text-size-adjust: auto;">So I end as I started - with thanks!! Praise the Lord for the many needs, seen and unseen, that have been met. Thank Him for His goodness and provision in my life, and in yours. May He bless and keep you. </div><div style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: helveticaneue; text-size-adjust: auto;"><br /></div><div style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: helveticaneue; text-size-adjust: auto;"><br /></div><div style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: helveticaneue; text-size-adjust: auto;">Blessings,</div><div style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: helveticaneue; text-size-adjust: auto;"><br /></div><div style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: helveticaneue; text-size-adjust: auto;">Lauren</div><div style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: helveticaneue; text-size-adjust: auto;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjMrAggsdb0Xglo0ihfncgS4wqzVzzoBND8kK7ldVCypSVJCbxeV7EoOKBDRBYT6nVCNqwwEehbhF-elMnw4m9q60Dz8dY4MPkdYw51-Zu3GR10F6TLPJxqZwepPymeDrEGJ2DQph0qGWS/s1280/IMG_4714.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="960" data-original-width="1280" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjMrAggsdb0Xglo0ihfncgS4wqzVzzoBND8kK7ldVCypSVJCbxeV7EoOKBDRBYT6nVCNqwwEehbhF-elMnw4m9q60Dz8dY4MPkdYw51-Zu3GR10F6TLPJxqZwepPymeDrEGJ2DQph0qGWS/w320-h240/IMG_4714.JPG" title="Dear friends who support and lead the Residence Life program" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Dear friends who support and lead the Residence Life Program</div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMo9Z49RDoHlikPq6Bj1vPt9HwFVFol5leKLGF_38HsBqvHkjALsWqhjUaqMAhDl1Bznd7lHjHs4k8vvpvxp4IgdOhBURXRSfHG9VRxagi_TdKrEbBsk4HIkwSr1KylBARx67RL5oQywUY/s1656/IMG_0097.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1656" data-original-width="1242" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMo9Z49RDoHlikPq6Bj1vPt9HwFVFol5leKLGF_38HsBqvHkjALsWqhjUaqMAhDl1Bznd7lHjHs4k8vvpvxp4IgdOhBURXRSfHG9VRxagi_TdKrEbBsk4HIkwSr1KylBARx67RL5oQywUY/s320/IMG_0097.JPG" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Jen has been a steady presence in my life for 8 years - what a gift!</div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEDD4Mn1LUXW4twTrzPWZnX_f1lf-sN4AD4K7g0cXBWbSVNtkWrzVVejjiNKbAdAXdnc2Bpyf2RjTxLYiWkKCOjS1OxI4CEt3-Re0dF957n-KEZhc8Rr-_0gLHtxunW31racQIlR1i_umd/s3264/IMG_4719.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2448" data-original-width="3264" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEDD4Mn1LUXW4twTrzPWZnX_f1lf-sN4AD4K7g0cXBWbSVNtkWrzVVejjiNKbAdAXdnc2Bpyf2RjTxLYiWkKCOjS1OxI4CEt3-Re0dF957n-KEZhc8Rr-_0gLHtxunW31racQIlR1i_umd/s320/IMG_4719.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">When the grade 8 trip to the Netherlands was cancelled, the students brought windmills to BFA!</div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpa8a5ckB9B_XnCQNToorgoWeR7C2oul4vgUwNBdBMAom96AlKNfaGhUAymZ82thEFFSzVj-aCgT9WeGqnQUHoU7rLqcNYqg0_1650QLXeZPcAFrJMg9cPDTFgEbQW-aEMqjkQxh1zRwBS/s3264/IMG_4748.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2448" data-original-width="3264" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpa8a5ckB9B_XnCQNToorgoWeR7C2oul4vgUwNBdBMAom96AlKNfaGhUAymZ82thEFFSzVj-aCgT9WeGqnQUHoU7rLqcNYqg0_1650QLXeZPcAFrJMg9cPDTFgEbQW-aEMqjkQxh1zRwBS/s320/IMG_4748.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">A very different way to view graduation! We are thankful we were able to have a ceremony in spite of restrictions.</div><div style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: helveticaneue; text-size-adjust: auto;"><br /></div>Lauren Hollandhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00432134035304589873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315262951994858328.post-8817590089910071042020-04-13T13:29:00.002-04:002020-04-13T13:29:18.094-04:00Growth and GratitudeTo say that the world has changed since my last post feels like an understatement. If since that time, you and your friends and loved ones have been impacted by the effects of preventing the virus, or if you are figthting it personally, I am sorry. You are fighting battles every day that are daunting and difficult. Please know that I pray for you daily!<br />
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Like so many other people, my life and work look very different at the present moment. Due to regulations intended to prevent the spread of the virus and flatten the curve, any routine that existed has been replaced. These days, rather than sit at a desk, I sit on my couch and keep up with emails from there. Rather than publish a weekly agenda and calendar update, I help to make sure our dorms have meals provided, that our staff are pacing themselves well and getting time off, and that each dorm has the support it needs. I check in with 3-4 RAs each day as well. Before all of this, I met with 7 female RAs each month, in my home or in a coffee shop. These days I have been taking lots of walks with them, listening and processing. Shortly after I last wrote, over half of our dorm students returned to their families. For the students who remain, there is a lot to processs. Please pray for them and for our staff teams who are helping them navigate all of this.<br />
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There are many other mundane details I could share, but through this time, God has been planting in my heart the desire for two things...gratitude and the desire to learn. How will I be different when this is past? As I asked in my last update, what is He placing in my hands, now that He has removed so much of my "normal?" He is beginning to answer, and I am eager to see how He will continue to do so. Here are some of His answers.<br />
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I'm not one to post much on social media, but this month on Instagram, I have been posting daily one thing for which I'm grateful. This is less about the likes and feedback, and all about the exercise of the awareness of gratitude. I find myself looking for things I'm grateful for through the day. Some examples from the last two weeks include:<br />
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-Time with friends (from a socially acceptable 2 meter distance, of course)<br />
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-God's incredible creative beauty which is out in full force at this time of year<br /><br />
-The town of Kandern, the way it is wisely, cautiously handling these days, and the kindness and care for others that I see in its residents.<br /><br />
-God's perfect guidance and the fact that He has never once been out of control.<br /><br />
-Zoom meetings with our office staff team<br />
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While I have been processing grief and loss with so many, I am also keenly aware that we are gaining many things. Here are some of the ways I am learning and growing.</div>
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-How to open door handles with anything other than my hands - Recently above a door handle I saw this amonition, "Do less harm, use your arm!" And I've been taking that seriously. I don't remember the last time I touched a handle!<br />
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-What 2 meters (approx. 6 feet) of distance feels like - My grocery stores have lines dictating how far apart customers should be while in line. I've never understood the metric system more than I do now.<br />
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-I am unquestionably an extrovert - I need people, and this whole thing is hard!! Can anyone else relate? However, I am grateful that we live in a time that offers many different means to connect with people. Means that keep others and myself safer and healthy.<br />
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-Zoom! - We're using "zooming" just like "Kleenex" and "Xerox". Examples: "Shall we zoom?", "Would you like to zoom?" "We're zooming!" <br />
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-I love being outdoors - We have been gifted with amazing weather, and I've been taking full advantage. Whether with others or by myself, these have also been important, intentional times of separating from the chaos for prayer and connection with God.<br />
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-The value of rest, productivity and enjoyment in the space I call home - These days I am working from home, as is most of the world. Finding motivation can be difficult, but I am learning again what factors help me focus and keep me productive. Under these circumstances, I can also be tempted to just keep working indefinitely so I am trying hard to set achievable goals.<br />
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-My Identity - Surely I am not alone on this one. It is so tempting to find my identity in the things I accomplish, how well I communicate, how conversations and coaching sessions go, and many other things. However, once again, as I follow God's invitation to "Be still and know," He is teaching me so much about Who He is and who I am as His beloved child.<br />
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-Family video chats are the highlight of my week - Family time has always been important, but each Sunday my family crowds onto a video chat with anyone who can make it. I miss them more than words can express.<br />
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I have felt so confirmed in the fact that I am right where God wants me to be, for this time, in this place. He is a good Father, who delights to give good things to His children. As He has pried so many things from my hands, I am aware that He is giving many others. He continues to shape my heart.<br />
Again I realize that none of this takes away the stings of pain and loss that are being felt by so many. Many are in dire circumstances that cannot be denied, and I pray for health, healing, and provision for all in those places. I also pray that they will draw near to the God who loves them.<br />
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Pray for peace, for healing, and for those making difficult decision.<br />
Pray that we will be who we are called to be during this time.<br />
And pray that we will be different afterwards.<br />
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<br />Lauren Hollandhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00432134035304589873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315262951994858328.post-41498051546757054972020-03-14T07:06:00.001-04:002020-03-14T07:06:04.794-04:00When Plans ChangeDear Friends,<br />
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I have been anxious to write to you for a long time now. Much has changed since the last time I wrote, and I pray that you and your families are healthy and proceeding safely and wisely. It is no secret that much of the world is in chaos right now. Growing up, I never imagined that border closings in far off places would have an impact on those in my community. If it were helpful, I could write page after page about the way everything changes. Our best decision made today could easily look like the wrong decision tomorrow. But we can only do the best we can with what we have.<br />
As I sit here writing to you, a few steps away, a group of teachers is busily working to adjust their curriculum to an online learning format. As of Wednesday, all classes at Black Forest Academy will be online, and many of our boarding students will have returned home to their families across the world. So dear friends, as you seek to make decisions that are best for your families and communities, may I ask you to pray for the families of our students here as well? This weekend, many, MANY of our students are getting on planes and trains and other forms of transportation, and returning home. Please pray for smooth crossings over borders, through passport control check points, safety in the air, for and from other passengers, and most of all, for freedom from fear. Pray with me that the time that these families share will be sweet.<br />
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Over the last several weeks, we have watched so many of our plans get canceled. BFA is in the habit of sending out numerous Service Project Trips to various parts of the world - this year, those have been canceled. Meetings, conferences, trips, so many things have been called off. I can't help but wonder, if God is removing these things from our schedules, what is He replacing them with? If He is taking things out of our hands (more than normal!), then what is He asking is to take on? Or is He asking us to simply offer our open hands to Him? There are many things to grieve, but there is hope as well. Our Savior, the God Who loves us with an everlasting love, is asking us to trust Him. <br />
You can imagine how busy the Residence Life Office has been recently. He is calling each of us to be faithful. Oh friends, in a time of uncertainty, may we trust the One who is certain! And may we be faithful!<br />
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My heart breaks for the pain, grief and loss felt by others at this time. Let us be aware of the needs around us, and may we follow in faith the One Who does all things well.<br />
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I also want to say that if anyone reading this finds themselves in a place of loneliness, fear, anxiety, and needing help at this time, please reach out! I would love to hear from you: mhopus1@gmail.com, or help connect you with someone from a local church. Our Savior promises never to leave or forsake us - you are not alone!<br />
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Thank you, as ever, for partnering with me. God is at work, and I am eager to see what He is doing.<br />
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LaurenLauren Hollandhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00432134035304589873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315262951994858328.post-67457791390001543632019-11-14T11:22:00.000-05:002019-11-14T11:26:35.105-05:00New Year, New Role, Bumper Cars and Joy<style type="text/css">
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<span class="s1"><span style="font-size: small;">The last few months have been full of changes, emotions, and exciting events. The biggest answer to prayer to share is that God has provided for me, through you, in ways that are completely beyond my understanding. I'm back at BFA, and loving my new role. Let me share some highlights from the last few months with you!</span></span></div>
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<span class="s1"><span style="font-size: small;">The first weeks of August held Orientation and training for all of our dorm staff. Each day we met together to discuss and work together on everything that goes into running a dorm. New staff learned to drive, registered at the Rathaus (town hall), and learned to shop for 30 or more people at the grocery store - in German! Staff teams for each dorm worked on developing schedules, task lists, and communication with each other and parents. This year held unique challenges as our office staff, almost all brand new to our jobs, lead training for six teams of dorm staff. We are building our own office dynamic as well, and it is truly a joy to work with each of these people. In addition to shaping staff teams we also opened a new dorm, called Blauenhof. This building is a former nursing home, and is located near the center of Kandern. Lots of people put in hard work this summer to adapt this facility to standards required for us to use it. We are grateful for this beautiful home for our students! Enjoy several photos of our staff below! The first photo is my office team: Left to right: Jason Radcliffe - Data Manager, Me - Administrative Assistant, Trey Israel - Supervisor, Randi Israel - Supervisor, Jeff Cyr - Director's Assistant<span class="Apple-converted-space"></span></span></span></div>
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<span class="s1"><span style="font-size: small;">September held lots more firsts. First all-staff meetings, first meeting with all of the RAs, and I published my first Agenda - which is the synthesis of several different calendars, all with events that impact dorm life. Imagine someone being a private secretary for both a large family and a school…you’ll be remarkably close to imagining my job. Coordinating involvement for our dorm students in things like sporting events, SATs, class parties, Senior class trips, field trips, Spiritual Emphasis Week, appointments to apply for visas, and many, many other things. This Agenda is a large part of my work in the office, and I spend a lot of time trying to get it right! I forget things, but I’m grateful for all of our reslife staff who are so gracious with me! Time out for another pause - I want to give a quick shout out to Jordan Cummings, the fantastic lady who took time out to train me and patiently teach the ins and outs of what it looks like to be successful in this role. Jordan, if you’re reading this, just know that I think about you all the time and I’m ridiculously grateful for you and for the time you spent with me last year.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></span></div>
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<span class="s1"><span style="font-size: small;">October went by quickly and slowly all at once! In order to obtain a visa that allows us to live, work, and study here, all students and stuff must follow a step-by-step process that ends in an appointment at the Landratsammt, or town hall. Over the course of about 4 weeks during this month, all of our new boarding students and some of our returning ones were shuttled to and from these appointments. We are thankful for the ease with which this process can happen, and pray that God continues to allow this door to be open! I began the second round of coaching the RAs. I meet with seven of the female RAs for a time of debrief, reflection and goal-setting, and is one of my favorite aspects of my job. It’s truly an honor to be part of their lives. </span></span></div>
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<span class="s1"><span style="font-size: small;">On October 23, my office organized and hosted a day of professional development for the Residence Life staff. The day consisted of sessions surrounding care of students and colleagues. The month ended with a long weekend dubbed “Fall Break”. We were all thankful for the chance to catch our breath, but not before taking our entire high school student body into Basel for an evening to enjoy the Herbstmesse (pronounced "Herbst-mess-uh) or Fall Festival Celebration. The city is beautiful in the fall, and one can enjoy rides and street food, but the highlight is when our students descend on the bumper cars and pretty much take over for an hour. I know, bumper cars, right? In an effort to keep the ride operators from being completely overwhelmed by our students, my staff team purchased tokens for the ride in bulk, sold them to students, and went back with the money we made to purchase more tokens. I lost count of the number of trips I made to the token booth, but by the end of the evening, I had made new friends in the ride operators, and they [probably] set a new record in token sales! Why is an evening like this important? Don’t we have more pressing matters to attend to? The tough stuff will always be there. But as crazy as an evening like this can be, the evening provides a break and margin for staff and students alike. It’s a chance to take a step back, laugh, and enjoy a change of pace. The tough stuff will be there. It’s a chance to remind each other that taking a moment to enjoy each other in a healthy environment can contribute to overall well-being. Psalm 16:11 says that in His presence is fulness of joy. Sometimes riding bumper cars and considering one another can actually be spending a moment at the feet of Jesus.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></span></div>
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<span class="s1"><span style="font-size: small;">So as I write this, half way through November, I am excited, hopeful and so very thankful. Thank you for giving, caring, praying, and loving me well. I have been blessed and encouraged to hear personally from so many of you.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">1. For grace and a great knowledge of His presence as I continue to learn my new role.</span></div>
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<span class="s1"><span style="font-size: small;">What a full semester it has been so far! The final week of school before spring break was very eventful! My brother Tim was in Germany for a week of classes, so over the weekend I was able to travel to Frankfurt, Germany to see him for a few hours. There is something revitalizing about seeing and being heard and understood by family! On Monday evening, Faith Cox, one of my senior piano students presented her senior recital. She is a gifted musician who sings and plays piano beautifully. She is also a gifted artist, and displayed a number of her own pieces. The evening was beautiful and I couldn't be more proud! The week also held an accreditation visit with three organizations. Work has been going on for months in preparation, and the school received encouraging feedback. On Friday, the final day of school before break, I had the opportunity to speak as part of BFA's chapel hour. Various adults spoke in different locations around campus, and the students were given the chance to choose between various options. Our students have been asking some excellent questions and it was a joy to share with them. My topic was simply "Am I a Christian?" This was something I struggled with in high school as well, and it was a privilege to be able to talk about the Gospel, answer questions and offer assurance. I am continually amazed by the way talking about the redeeming work of Christ brings life and energy, not only to those who are gaining understanding for the first time, but also to those who are doing the sharing. </span></span></div>
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<span class="s1"><span style="font-size: small;">Last week, over 90 students and staff scattered around the world on service project trips to serve, learn, and grow. The teams returned home this past weekend, and I have greatly enjoyed hearing stories and seeing pictures from those who went. To those of you who may have seen my request for prayer for these groups on Facebook, thank you for supporting the teams in this way!</span></span></div>
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<span class="s1"><span style="font-size: small;">In a previous update, I mentioned that there were changes on the horizon, and I want to take some time in this post to share what some of those changes will be. I've had a chance to share various bits of information with various people, and it is my hope to be able to tie some of these bits together. I have loved teaching at BFA over the last five years. It was a huge adjustment, but the process has taught me so much about people, about music, and about God. Nine years ago (!!!), I began serving at BFA as a Resident Assistant in one of our Residence Homes or dorms. I never imagined I would still be here, or that I would teach and actually enjoy it, but God's ways are higher than mine. Now, as I look to the future, God is asking me to trust Him yet again. Next school year, I will be stepping back into the Residence Life program, and I am so excited!! This time, I will be an Administrative Assistant in the supervising office. This job will consist of administrative tasks, such as coordinating schedules, collecting and distributing information, coming alongside the Resident Assistants, and supporting the Residence Life Supervisors. </span></span></div>
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<span class="s1"><span style="font-size: small;">The current school year is my fifth year serving at BFA, which means that I am applying for an extension, or permission from German Social Security, as well as my sending organization, to stay another three years. In order to gain approval for this request, I need to raise $2000 more per month ideally by the end of <b>April</b>. In the last few months, I have gained a couple new supporters, so I am on the way to this goal. However, there is still a large amount to raise. </span></span><span style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: initial; font-size: small;">So I have two big questions - </span><br />
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<span style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: initial; font-size: small;"><b>First,</b> if you already support me monthly, would you consider increasing your amount by $20? </span><br />
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<span style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: initial; font-size: small;"><b>Second, </b>if you haven't committed to support me financially, would you consider joining as a monthly supporter? If you would like to do this please consider following the link </span><a href="https://give.teachbeyond.org/support/lauren-holland/?fbclid=IwAR3Rm2lRmaCvV-8B1SqUkYGukag3XH-3tkliXc8-ky-BvRyIvkP5nDn-eG8" style="-webkit-text-stroke-width: initial; font-size: medium;" target="_blank">here.</a><br />
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<span class="s1"><span style="font-size: small;">If you would like to partner with me, but have more questions or would like to speak with me in person, I would love to Skype, Facetime, or video chat with you! Please email me at Lauren.holland@bfacademy.de or message me on Facebook to set up a time. </span></span></div>
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<span class="s1"><span style="font-size: small;">To those of you who have given and prayed, I want to say a huge thank you! God has used you in countless ways, and you have encouraged me! Thank you for joining with me, and enabling my ministry to continue. </span></span></div>
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<span class="s1"><span style="font-size: small;">4. For my transition into my new role in Residence Life - that I would be able to train well during the remainder of this school year, and finish my current job well.</span></span></div>
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<span class="s1"><span style="font-size: small;">1. For the way He has answered prayer so far - He has provided for me so well!</span></span></div>
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<span class="s1"><span style="font-size: small;">3. For good health and energy among staff and students.</span></span><br />
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<br />Lauren Hollandhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00432134035304589873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315262951994858328.post-86636673425067380282019-01-23T07:59:00.000-05:002019-01-23T07:59:50.845-05:00Grab Some Coffee - It's Time to Catch Up!Dear Friends,<br />
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First of all, Happy 2019! I hope that the new year has been full of hope and peace for you so far.<br />
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It's been a while since I've written, and I do apologize for that. A lot has happened, and I hope to get you caught up in this post. I really wish that I could sit down with you over some delicious coffee, but this will have to do. Let me start with an overview of the last few months.<br />
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November: This month I had a wonderful, encouraging visit with my brother, Tim. He was able to see my life in Kandern, meet friends, and see the part of Germany where I live. This month also included a lot of planning for the end of the semester. My students made wonderful progress in their abilities to read music and work independently. I was also privileged to celebrate Thanksgiving with a number of my colleagues on several different occasions. One of the fun aspects of living outside the US is that we aren't limited to one day! :) At the end of this month, I was also privileged to travel to Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia for training through the Child Safety and Protection Network. Nearly 50 individuals from numerous countries participated in response team training that offered valuable resources and insight into handling of Child Safety Responses.<br />
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December: Thankfully, jet lag after Malaysia wasn't too difficult, because I hit the ground running! By the time I rejoined my classes, each student in group piano was working on his or her final exam piece. They are tasked with choosing a piece of music, and then coming up with an arrangement, improvisation, or composition based off of the original piece. These students continually amaze me with their creativity. I am in awe of the way God has gifted each of them. Every project is different, and shows how fearfully and wonderfully the individual is made. December also held our annual Christmas concert. Our various ensembles performed, and I was privileged to accompany for the High School and Middle School Choirs. After one more week of classes, our students took off for various points around the globe, and I headed back to NJ to spend Christmas with my family. I was able to see all of my siblings - which many of you know is no small feat. It was also pure delight to get to spend time with my nephew who is growing by leaps and bounds. Of course, he is the cutest human being on the planet, in my very unbiased opinion.<br />
I also got to see many of you, which was an added blessing! Your words and prayer have meant so much to me. Thanks for your encouragement and continued support!!<br />
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January: After arriving back in Germany on January 3, life has continued to remain full. I like to compare it to acrobats who spin plates. I'm responsible for a few of them, but there are many that are outside my control. I'm thankful that God is ultimately the One in control and I trust Him. This week our students take Semester 1 exams, and then Semester 2 begins on January 28.<br />
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Looking ahead, our annual Music Festival is held just after the start of the new semester. Throughout the week, most of our private lesson students will play for a visiting teacher and receive feedback. Excellent performances are selected for the Honor's Recital.<br />
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In addition to everything else, and of course my teaching, there are a lot of changes in the works. I look forward to being able to share more details soon! For now, I am very happy to tell you that <b>I am hoping to stay at BFA for a few more years! </b> This current school year is my fifth consecutive year teaching here, and 8th year overall. Typically, this is when I would need to take a year on Home Assignment. I have applied for an extension, and have high hopes that it will be granted. However, in order for me to stay, in the next few months, I need to raise at least $1200 more per month in financial support. This means that I am praying for more individuals who can partner with me financially, especially on a monthly basis. If you do not partner with me already, would you consider doing so? I would be truly honored! If you already give, and would like to increase the amount you have been giving, you are welcome to do so as well!<br />
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Please visit the following link to join my team: https://give.teachbeyond.org/support/lauren-holland/<br />
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Finally, I want to thank each one of you for reading, caring, praying and giving. You are such a huge encouragement to me, and you are enabling God's work to continue around the world.<br />
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Praise God with me:<br />
1. For new ministry partners! I'm thrilled to have new people joining my team!<br />
2. For a successful, smooth finish to Semester 1 for students and staff.<br />
3. For a wonderful break with family and loved ones.<br />
4. For God's faithfulness. I continue to be amazed by His goodness and consistency in my life.<br />
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Please Pray with me:<br />
1. That God would lead people to partner with me financially.<br />
2. For peace in the hearts our students as they begin a brand new semester on Monday.<br />
3. For Music Festival preparations - This event is happening much earlier this year and our students are nervous!<br />
4. That I would continually be anchoring my heart and mind to Christ.<br />
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<br />Lauren Hollandhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00432134035304589873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315262951994858328.post-62211456397621660682018-10-15T10:06:00.003-04:002018-10-15T10:30:20.813-04:00But Only He Who Sees, Takes off His ShoesI began working on this post recently as I was sitting in my classroom with one student clicking away on his keyboard; the others are gone on class trips to other parts of Europe, so we took a break from our curriculum so he can explore his own creativity. Sometimes this life we live blows my mind. The student has decided that the day's class schedule makes a really great chord progression. So he's writing a song using those chords. As one does.<br />
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The school year is off to a great start, and I find my role to be a multi-faceted one. I have two sections of group Piano 1 this semester, and from day one, I knew it would be exciting. One of my favorite things about teaching group piano is helping each student fill in the gaps of their basic musical knowledge. Already there are students who are playing pieces that would have felt impossible just one month ago. I'm continually reminded that good learning is a slow, deliberate process that can often feel tedious and even useless. Adding virtue to faith, and knowledge to virtue is much the same. As I watch my students work, see the determination in their faces, I see character emerge. So as we work on hand position, note naming, and reading music from a staff, I see incredible individuals, created with purpose, begin to emerge. Sometimes the glances are fleeting, but in those moments it's as though their Creator leans toward me and says, "watch what I'm doing!" </div>
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Every school day is full. When I'm not teaching a group class, I'm practicing or meeting with a student, planning with my piano teacher colleagues, or teaching a private lesson. I have 12 private students this year - the most I've had at BFA. With a greater number of students comes a greater number of challenges. Some of my students are basically beginners, working to be able to name and play notes easily and well. Others are advanced, looking ahead to majoring in music with auditions and recitals looming. Still others are in between. Each day is an exciting combination of any of these elements.<br />
I am also privileged to be serving on the leadership team for a group called Walking Together. This group seeks to connect women in the Kandern area from various churches, providing fellowship, mentoring, Bible studies, and community. We recently held our yearly kick-off event, and it has already been exciting to watch the women in our community begin to connect in new and deeper ways.<br />
Looking ahead, we are coming to the end of the first grading quarter. In just over two weeks, we will present our faculty recital. In the classroom, we will be wrapping things up so that students can begin to mark the progress they have made and plan well for what needs to be accomplished in the coming weeks.<br />
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Finally, I want to leave you with these words that were presented to us in August and I haven't quite been able to shake:<br />
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round and pluck blackberries.</div>
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May we have hearts that know His presence and are ready to watch Him work!</div>
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1. For His continued provision, financially, physically, emotionally, and Spiritually.</div>
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3. For safe travels for our grade 11 and 12 trips to France and Italy.</div>
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1. For the students I mentor. One I have known for a while and I need wisdom as I speak into her life. The other is new to me, so please pray that I will listen well as we get to know each other.<br />
2. For upcoming projects I am involved with, and for finances for these projects.<br />
<span style="text-align: center;">3. For my financial support to increase, and for openness in the hearts of those God is calling to partner with me.</span><br />
<span style="text-align: center;">4. For the women involved with Walking Together ministry. For connection, support, and fellowship.</span><br />
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Lauren Hollandhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00432134035304589873noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315262951994858328.post-49266361174050895402018-05-06T13:52:00.001-04:002018-05-06T13:52:21.083-04:00May UpdateDear friends,<br />
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Happy May! Germany is so very excited to have beautiful spring weather - so excited, that there was a marching band that began making its way around town at 6:30am today! They were still going strong around 1pm, and I don't know that they've truly stopped yet. Seriously though, springtime in this part of the world has been stunning this year, and we are grateful! At the end of this post you will find some pictures of the area around Kandern, as well as of many of the events which have made this time of year so exciting.<br />
Since my last update, much has happened. We held another very successful Music Festival. All of our private lesson students performed on various instruments and received helpful, valuable insights from each of the visiting adjudicators. While many students tackle stage fright during this week, they also gain a lot from the interactions they have with the judge. It is also an exciting week for me as a teacher, because my students are pushed to a new level personally and musically. We capped the week with a stellar Honors Recital, featuring some of the strongest performers from the festival.<br />
On the Sunday afternoon following festival week, two of our music students gave their Senior recital. This is not something we require of every student, but when a student has shown particular care, excellence and dedication their study, we invite them to give a recital. My student, Hudson, did an outstanding job. He has worked hard and well, and I am very proud of his performance.<br />
The academic quarter leading into Spring Break was a busy one, and we saw God's faithfulness in many ways. I absolutely love my teaching responsibilities. When I think about the fact that this vocation was one I tried to avoid, I see that this love can only come from Him, and this enables me to continue. Every semester of group piano class brings new challenges and possibilities. This one is no different. My Piano 1 class, is eager and consistent. They are curious and ask excellent questions, which opens more doors for their personal musical discovery. It is always exciting to remember that 3 months ago, these students didn't read music, and now they are practicing and helping each other with musical fluency that they find surprising. My Piano 2 class is a very unique, small group. All three students come with an innate musical sense, and some with a strong musical background. They simply want to be better at something they love. And I love that. From the first class we shared, it was obvious that each student enjoyed composing, arranging and improvising. They would come to class having figured out various pieces and songs by ear, or having come up with something original. I felt a little out of my comfort zone, because I LOVE reading music off a page (if you know me, you may know that sight-reading gives me a rush - it's weird.). But we went with it. I listened, and gave insight, and one day they began to but some of their ideas together. Their ideas have grown into a really fantastic piece for three pianos, and I am looking forward to a performance day in about a month that will give them the opportunity to share it with others! I am personally learning and benefitting from the joy that comes from spontaneous creativity. For those of you who think more like me, don't worry, they are working on standard solo repertoire as well. We've just created more opportunities for them to grow. :)<br />
Some of you might remember that I had the privilege of going to Israel over Spring Break with a group of students and staff from BFA. I have so much to share, so I will dedicate my next post in about a week to sharing more about what God taught us during that trip. It was incredible!<br />
We are now in the final weeks of our school year, and life is full. I am excited to see what God will do in the coming weeks.<br />
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Praise the Lord with me:<br />
1. For safe travels and open hearts during Spring break.<br />
2. For the way that He is working in the hearts and lives of students.<br />
3. That He is always good, and always supplies every need that I have. I have recently see Him do this in very specific ways.<br />
4. For you, my supporters and prayer partners. I am grateful every day for you!!<br />
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Pray with me:<br />
1. That students and staff alike will be open to what God is teaching them and doing in their lives.<br />
2. That God will provide more monthly financial partners. I am praying for at least 10 new people to commit to monthly giving.<br />
3. For good health and a strong finish to the school year.<br />
4. For joy in all circumstances.<br />
5. That God will continue to draw me close to Himself.<br />
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Thanks for reading, praying and caring. Now, please enjoy some pictures!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Front row seat to see the marching band from my balcony.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Just a few days after Music Festival, Hudson and EunSu gave a stellar Senior Recital.</td></tr>
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This post comes on the heels of a ministry update, but I want to take time to give tribute to someone whose loving influence made a big impression on me. Not long ago, in the middle of the night, I received a message informing me that my grandfather's wife, whom we affectionately called Grandmama (she was from Montreal) had passed away. Hearing news like this from so far away is never easy, and I've been processing this loss over the last week. I've been journaling a lot, and decided to publish some of those thoughts here as my tribute to her.</div>
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When I received the message from mom, I wasn't quite sure what to feel or do. We hadn't seen Grandmama in a really long time, at least for most of my adult life. Like most family relationships, this is a complex thing. My whole life, this exotic woman with a charming accent and dramatic eyes was another grandma to me and my siblings, though I think I may have the most vivid memories of her. We wholeheartedly embraced her and called her "grandmama" because she was from Montreal. She adored us, and was lovely with children. We have some great pictures of her playing with each of us as babies. She got us toys and books en Francais, and tried to teach us words, praising each success. I can still her saying "Bonjour Lauren!" whenever I answered her phone call, and I can still hear the smile in her voice. I'm sorry I lost touch, and I'm sorry we drifted, but sometimes life is like that. I'm not sorry for her loving influence on me. She used to sing "Sur le point d'Avignon," a French folk song. She added her own motions and drama. When I took French in high school, I was surprised to learn that Avignon was, in fact, in France. Not Canada. I just assumed she had been there. </div>
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More than her French Canadian charm, I remember her compassion. She loved our family deeply and told us so. But she used her actions too, which proved her words. I've only been to visit Montreal twice, that I recall. But each time she lovingly hosted us. Carolyn and I even stayed at her apartment for a few nights, and though my memories are foggy, I remember laughing a LOT. The day of my high school graduation, she and grandpapa surprised us with a visit. It meant the world to me to have them there. At my party the next day, Grandmama practically danced around offering people food and charming everyone. She was happy to be there and let it show.<br />
I've been told that she struggled with Alzheimers and that it changed her. but I am grateful to remember Yvette Cotê Eveland as she was. I will miss her!<br />
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Lauren Hollandhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00432134035304589873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315262951994858328.post-71520937726587442772018-03-01T05:29:00.001-05:002018-03-01T05:31:40.118-05:00Home, Fiddlers, and collaboration!Greetings from snowy Germany!<br />
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The last month and a half have been busy, so I'll spare you most of the tedious details. I have been hoping to post for about a month, but I've been busy recovering from a flu bug that moved in as I flew back from the US at the beginning of January, and has only recently gotten better. In the midst of sickness and busyness, there is excitement, with great things happening in many areas.<br />
First, we are heading into production week for our school musical, Fiddler on the Roof. This is the first time I've been involved as part of the pit; I've also been playing piano for daily after-school rehearsals. The cast has been working hard, learning lines, practicing the songs, and enjoying the process. After any of them finish singing one of the numbers, the others will applaud and encourage them. It's pretty cool to watch. Performances are this coming weekend (February 23-25), and we would appreciate prayer for strength, and for the many teaching moments that happen during a production like this. Fun fact: I learned how to attach a synthetic beard to a face yesterday, and it's actually not that hard! I'm in charge of hair for this thing, and I'm learning a lot in the process.<br />
Second, there is a lot happening in both Piano 1 and 2. Piano 1 just submitted their first project, a composition that describes the idea of "Home." I realize that this seems like a deep and difficult project for beginner pianos students. However, each student came up with a short melody that described a place, people, or feelings that reminded them of what it feels like to be at home. You can learn a lot about a person when you take words out of the equation. I was impressed with the vulnerability of my students, as well as the gentle and hopeful way in which they listened to and encouraged the work of their classmates. They never cease to amaze me.<br />
When I enter the classroom to teach Piano 2, the students are often playing, collaborating, creating, and improvising. This particular class stands out with an aptitude for creativity. They enjoy imitating melodies that they know, or creating their own, and then weaving them together. We are working on reinforcing other areas of knowledge, and I am excited to see how strong they are by the end of the semester.<br />
Third, I am helping to lead a group of students on a study trip to Israel in about a month. To say that I'm excited is an understatement. I'm looking forward to walking through these experiences with our team of students. They are insightful and observant, and I know that traveling with them will be rich.<br />
Finally, I am thinking and praying about the future. Next year is my fifth consecutive year at BFA, which means that I can either file for an extension to stay an additional year or two, or I can leave the country for one full year. I am considering many options at the moment, and will keep you updated as I am able. For now, however, I am in need of maintaining financial and prayer support so that I continue to teach and serve here for as long as I am called. At this point, I am seeking more monthly financial partners, as my support is a bit low. I am also helping with the study trip to Israel, which requires so additional funds. With two opportunities to partner in giving with what God is doing, would you consider joining me? Any amount will help!<br />
If you already support me, I want to thank you!!! Because of you, God has confirmed the fact that He has called me here, and I am learning what it means to be fully available to Him. God gives daily affirmation that I am exactly where He wants me. I am so grateful to be here in this place at this time.<br />
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2. For daily strength and energy - I've been learning not to take this for granted.<br />
3. For those who are partnering with me in prayer and finances.<br />
4. For three fantastic performances of Fiddler! (*this is an update! I wrote this post just before the performances)<br />
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1. That my relationship with God will continue to be my top priority, and that He will be clearly seen in all I do.<br />
2. For High School retreat this weekend. Pray for safe travels and for God's continued great work in hearts.<br />
3. For health and rest for the entire community.<br />
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<span style="-webkit-font-kerning: none;">As I sip my coffee in my bright, airy classroom, the air is filled with many dull thuds. My class is warming up, and I’m grateful for the headphones that keep the room from exploding with chaos. Group piano is a concept that is found most frequently at the college level, but we have found it to be an effective tool at BFA. It gives my students an opportunity to develop their own strengths with the consistency of accountability nearly every day. This setting also offers students the opportunity to learn from each other and even gives them a chance to play in ensemble, which is not something that many student pianists get to experience regularly. Bonds developed in a music class like this one are special because of the vulnerability and experimentation they require. I love hearing each one develop their own personal taste and style. One of my current students is interested in jazz and tries to emulate everything he hears. Another has had piano lessons before, but with little continuity. He is eating up everything I can give him. A third has played by ear for most of her life; she’s adding note-reading to her skill set this semester. I’m proud of them all. </span></div>
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<span style="font-kerning: none;">Two weekends ago, I got to spend hours doing many things that I love. Thanksgiving day is a work day here, but I was privileged to celebrate with many wonderful friends on several occasions. Between celebrations, we held our annual Christmas banquet. In addition to attending, I also helped decorate, which is something I’ve enjoyed doing for the last several years. There’s something about the candlelight, and transforming an everyday space into something extraordinary that is deeply satisfying. </span></div>
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<span style="font-kerning: none;">Life continues to be full, and the weeks leading up to Christmas break will be more so. For now, I’d like to share with you a story, from one of our BFA families. Thanks to one of our staff members, these stories are being compiled so that I can share them with you. It’s often hard to describe the reasons that families send their children here, and every one is different. Whatever your perspective might be, I invite you to put yourself in their shoes as you read. Then when you are finished, please pray for this family and their children. </span></div>
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<span style="font-kerning: none;">Sitting at their dinner table, Trey and Randi wrestled with what to do. When God called them to leave their native Texas and serve Him in Serbia in 2009, it was an easy “Here am I, send me!” answer. But if God was leading them to send their eldest son to boarding school, because that was the best option academically, socially and spiritually, that was a <i>much</i> harder ask.</span></div>
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<span style="font-kerning: none;">Who wants to send their child away to boarding school? Well, maybe many of us at various points, but usually the feeling doesn’t last! Who wants their child to potentially feel like they have been abandoned in a strange place, not knowing anyone? Who wants to hand over the day-to-day parenting of their children to someone else, someone whom they don’t know, and doesn’t necessarily share exactly their values? Who wants to have no relationship with their children’s friends, and no real ability to help their children with peer pressure? To be unable give them a hug when they need it? Who wants to do that to their own children, whom they love so much?</span></div>
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<span style="font-kerning: none;">“All your children shall be taught by the Lord, and great shall be the peace of your children.” Isaiah 54:13 (ESV).</span></div>
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<span style="font-kerning: none;">For Trey and Randi, it was the hardest “not our will, but yours Lord” decision that they’d ever dealt with. However, when they took the step of faith, and left their eldest son, Connor, at Black Forest Academy for the first time in the fall of 2012, God was faithful, like He always is. They watched that 14 year old boy grow into a godly young man, shaped by the servant hearted staff of Black Forest Academy. He had opportunities far beyond what would have been available in Serbia, with leadership roles on dorm council and the student body, plus involvement in the Model United Nations conference in Basel. Connor graduated in 2016, and is now studying International Relations at Texas A&M University. Trey and Randi’s daughter Brooke is now also studying at BFA, in Grade 11, thriving, and making the most of sporting opportunities in volleyball, hopefully providing exposure and athletic scholarship opportunities down the track. Kyle, their youngest, is looking forward to beginning at BFA in the next school year. </span></div>
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<span style="-webkit-font-kerning: none;">Of the impact that BFA has had on their ministry at a language/cultural center in Serbia, Randi says, “When you support BFA faculty and staff members, you are literally impacting the world with the hope of the gospel. Parents are able to stay on the field and continue serving without sacrificing their children's needs. I cannot adequately express the blessing that BFA has been and will continue to be to our family. To all who support those who serve at BFA, we are forever thankful.”</span></div>
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Thanks to all who support me in every possible way. You are part of God's work in so many lives.<br />
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<span style="font-kerning: none;">We are having one of the most stunningly gorgeous autumn that I've seen here in a long time. There is much joy to be had in going on walks and soaking up the color and the smells of falling leaves. I actually dictated most of this update as I walk. On days like today, I wonder why it was so hard to get myself out the door, but then as I walked, I realized that my hesitation has less to do with how I feel about being outdoors, and more to do with the reflection and inevitable confrontation of myself. There has been a lot of change at school and in me this year and I think it is taking a little more of a toll on me then I'd like to admit. Sometimes I want to cast blame and other times just want to curl up and hide in the corner. It’s not that the changes themselves have been hard. If anything, they make sense and provide opportunities for help and development. But when schedule changes, shifting responsibilities, and a large teaching load compound with a new living space and a new office, surging emotions remind me once again that change is hard. I am committed to what I do here, and I believe in the God who called me here. Sometimes there are longer stretches when good is less visible, when progress is hard to track, and you wonder about the purpose of your presence. But then there conversations like the one I had with a student the other day who came in for a piano lesson and was on the point of tears because of feelings of being alone and overwhelmed by the transition of a first year here. Feeling sad and spread thin, and this student was missing the depth of being known by family and close friends who are currently far away. We mulled over friendship together, and reflected on the fact that deep relationship and good friendship take time and patience. It’s easy too look around and feel that everyone except you belongs. I wish I could say that through the conversation, all fears were allayed and that this student will now have a stress-free year. However, in reality these feelings will be more like waves in the ocean, coming and going at intervals. They will continue, but they will be fewer and farther between. Please pray for the students at BFA. Pray that they will continue to verbalize these experiences, and that they will form deep friendships that will point them to Christ. Pray that in their desire to know and be known, they will encounter the One Who knows them best at every turn. </span></div>
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<span style="font-kerning: none;">This week my Piano 1 students are spreading their improvisational wings. They have been given a number of tools and skills, and now their objective is to strike out on their own. I’m excited to report back about how they do! This class is delightful. There are seven students, which means every piano in the room is full, and they are dedicated, focused, and enjoying having fun while learning. </span></div>
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<span style="font-kerning: none;">I wish I had time to tell you about each of my eleven private students. If you come and visit me, I’d be delighted to introduce you personally so that you could appreciate each of their unique personalities. Several days a week, I teach lessons or classes during nearly every class hour, but because of the dedication and determination of each of my students, I can honestly say that I love the time I spend teaching each one. </span></div>
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<span style="font-kerning: none;">If you have been following my blog, you may remember that I had significant pain in my right hand, thumb and wrist last winter. I am happy to say that that pain has subsided dramatically, and I am able to play, practice and teach normally and pain-free. I have been taking specific measures that help maintain good practice and care of my hand, and will hopefully avoid similar or worse issues in the future. Many of you kindly offered words of encouragement and prayed faithfully. Thank you so very much!! </span></div>
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<span style="-webkit-font-kerning: none;">To all of you who support me prayerfully and financially, I want to say thank you from the bottom of my heart. You are vital partners in everything mentioned in this post, and I am grateful for you every day that I am here. </span></div>
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<br />Lauren Hollandhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00432134035304589873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315262951994858328.post-57615738214435091042017-04-21T12:01:00.002-04:002017-04-21T12:05:18.363-04:00Another Kind of Pain<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>"If I didn't have__________, then I would _______________."</b><br /><br /><br /> Have you ever tried to fill in the blanks in the sentence above? If you haven't, or even if you have and it has been a while, I invite you to do so. Fill in the blanks with the first things that come to mind, and then allow yourself to reflect for a few minutes.<br /><br />If you need some food for thought, might I suggest the following questions: "Are my answers in line with the calling God has placed on my life?", "Is there something in my life that needs to change because of my answers?"<br /><br /><br /> Maybe your answer startled you a bit, and you spent the next few moments trying to take back what you thought. "Surely, I'm not THAT out of line. I didn't really fully comprehend what I was being asked. I didn't have time to think it through..." Perhaps, like me, you found God pointing to yet another idol and misplaced priority in your life. Let me be the first to encourage you that this is a good thing. In order for Him to have first place, this is something that needs to happen. The pruning hurts, but nothing can compare with closeness to the Good Shepherd of our souls.<br /><br /><br /> This semester has been a busy one, like the others that preceded it. I'm enjoying teaching Piano 1, and my private lessons are going well. The middle of March brought us to another very successful Music Festival. During this week, we invite judges from outside of BFA to come and hear all of our private lesson students. Although playing for a judge can be nerve-wracking, our students overcame, and a lot of great teaching and learning happened. I was inspired as I watched other teachers work with my students. <br /><br /><br /> This semester also brought more emotional weight than I anticipated. I've always been careful with my hands and wrists, I've worked hard to avoid tension while I play. However at the end of January, I found myself barely able to move my right hand side to side or move my fingers without shooting pain. The pain persisted whether I was playing or not. I took some time and didn't touch a piano for a week. When you're a piano teacher, or anyone who uses their hands on a regular basis, this is really difficult! In the middle of March, the pain returned, this time in my right wrist and thumb, and just in time for Music Festival. In a nutshell, I've taken several breaks from playing and am seeing an excellent Orthopaedic doctor here in Germany. The pain is currently much less, and on some days non-existent. We are monitoring the pain, and if [when] it spikes again, I'm going to return to the doctor. God is our master-craftsman, and so I trust Him completely for whatever is going on in my body. Often, I wish the pain would just go away. But then, what would I learn? I've taken to searching the words "Right Hand" in different concordances and on my Bible app, and it has shown me even more of our incredible God. <br /><br />As Your name, O God,<br />so Your praise reaches to the ends of the earth.<br />Your <span style="color: #990000;"><b>right hand </b></span>is filled with righteousness.<br /><br /> Psalm 48:10<br /><br /><br /> You have given me the shield of Your salvation,<br />and Your <span style="color: #990000;"><b>right hand </b></span>supported me,<br />and Your gentleness made me great.<br /><br /> Psalm 18:35 <br /><br /><br /> Nevertheless, I am continually with You;<br />You hold my <span style="color: #990000;"><b>right hand</b></span>.<br /><br /> Psalm 73:22<br /><br /><br /> There are so many other verses along similar lines, but these exemplify much of what I have learned. In first two verses we see His right hand upholding, defending, and guiding. We are feeble human beings, and no matter how high and mighty we may feel some days, we are simply not capable of making it on our own. His right hand is often referred to as "righteous", and I am eternally grateful. My hands are flawed, but His are not. And I can trust them, and Him, completely. His right hand also supports us. And not only when I feel I need it, but ALL the time. Dear friends, we are simply incapable of making it on our own. My hands have felt so weak, but He and His are unendingly strong. When I feel shooting pain in mine, I think of the awful agony He suffered when He took punishment meant for me, and made peace with God for me. What love! <br /><br /> The last verse above gives me particular comfort. My hand that feels so weak and fragile is held in the hands of the Almighty God, my Comforter. He knows, He cares, and He has not lost control. Even now it brings tears to my eyes to think of His care for and compassion on me. My friends, while the things I share with you are far from glamorous, this is God's work, done in His way and timing. <br /><br /> So how did you answer the question at the beginning of the post? To be honest, this is what came to my mind: <b>"If I couldn't play piano, I would die."</b> Yikes. As I sat in church that morning, in pain, and with my wrist firmly wrapped, I slowly realised that my heart had once again wandered. I've done a lot of practicing and work with my own technique this year, and once again I had become too attached to my own abilities. My skills are never my own, and as much as I may enjoy them and find fulfilment in them, they always belong to Him. I'm learning, and I hope that you are as well. I pray that as He leads me through this that I will be increasingly usable to Him. It is a joy to serve with our Lord and King. He is risen indeed. <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><i> Finally, I am always praying for more financial and prayer partners. If God moves you to partner with me in these ways, please contact me at laurenholland25@yahoo.com so we can talk further. To all of you who continue to support me in both of these ways, I want to once again say that it is an honour and a privilege to partner with you! God is at work, and you are a huge part of that! Thank you!</i><br /><br /></span> <br />
Lauren Hollandhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00432134035304589873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315262951994858328.post-39202937625773573872017-03-19T16:17:00.004-04:002017-03-19T16:20:26.255-04:00Is it March already??Dear Friends,<br />
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I have been wanting to post an update for a while now - please forgive the delay!<br />
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This weekend I am enjoying some much-needed rest. But the events of the last few weeks have been exciting. Both our guys and girls basketball teams won their DoDDs European championship. This was a historic year for them, with the girls clinching their fourth title in a row, and the boys winning their first title ever. We are proud of our teams, their coaches, and all of their hard work! It's a good time to be a Falcon!<br />
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The same weekend as our basketball teams were busy winning, our high school cast of Treasure Island was busy putting on their production. It was pretty amazing to see the stage, that is used for so many purposes during the week, transform into a pirate ship. I had the privilege of helping with hair, which might not sound like a big deal. My experience with making people look like pirates is rather limited, so when the need came up I have to admit that I wasn't over eager. However, things came together, we got lots and lots of input and I think the overall effect worked well! The cast and crew did an amazing job, and had us laughing and nearly crying (and sometime both!) the entire time.<br />
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The joy of both of these things is getting to see our students in their element. Some of them decided to try something new and found they were good at it. Some have been working towards these goals for a very long time. All were successful, and learned and grew in the process.<br />
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Then during the first weekend in March, the entire high school picked up and went to Switzerland for a weekend of retreat. We were blessed to have a BFA alum who shared openly and insightfully from the Word. It was an especially sweet time for my senior girls' small group. We enjoyed a lot of really deep conversations, and we laughed a lot too!<br />
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Looking ahead, we are about three weeks away from spring break. In two weeks, we are pulling off our annual Music Festival. I'm excited to see what my students will take away from this experience!<br />
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During a season so full of events, I am certainly tired, but I am hopeful. When things get busy, it is easy to default into doubt. However, God has proven Himself faithful over and over again, and He is always the same. Just as He has guided me and those around me so perfectly in the past, He will continue do to that as I follow Him in faith. During this exciting time, I anticipate learning much about Him as well! How good He is!<br />
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Praise God with me:<br />
1. For God's unending faithfulness.<br />
2. For great relationships with students and colleagues.<br />
3. For YOU my friends, family, and ministry partners. You are God's gifts to me!<br />
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Pray with me:<br />
1. For opportunities to share Christ with my students.<br />
2. For wisdom for each of the young women in my small group (and their families) as they seek God's will for their futures.<br />
3. That I will be able to find opportunities to rest in the midst of busyness.<br />
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Thanks again for reading, and for your encouragement and support. I thank God for each of you!<br />
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Also, as a side note, I will be posting an update with pictures soon so stay tuned!<br />
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<br />Lauren Hollandhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00432134035304589873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315262951994858328.post-116959562385419732017-01-06T09:44:00.002-05:002017-01-06T09:44:25.098-05:00New Year, New Lessons<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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First of all, Happy New Year 2017! I had the privilege of hosting my parents and two of my brothers here for Christmas. When you've lived outside of your home culture, even for a little while, the ability to share it with those close to you is both sensitive and sensational! Sensitive because welcoming others into your world is scary sometimes, no matter who they are. And sensational because of the joy that comes from that kind of vulnerability. I love that when I talk to them next, and tell them that I wrote this post sitting in a Starbucks in Basel, they'll know the city I'm talking about because they've been here! We traveled and talked and laughed and ATE and even sang together for a Christmas Eve service. <span style="background-color: white; font-size: 16px;">They met and engaged with so many people here who are dear to me. </span>There is absolutely nothing that compares with being with and together with those whom you know and who know you. And even though I was tired when they left, my heart is so very full! Mom, Dad, Peter and Mark, thank you for coming to see me and valuing me, my life and world here.<br />
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We are just a few days away from the start of school, and I can honestly say I'm looking forward to it. This break has been one of the best yet, but I also have one of the greatest jobs in the world, which I'm looking forward to resuming soon! The students return to homes and dorms over the weekend, and classes start Monday. This coming week is the last week of our semester, with exams following the week after. Please keep us in prayer as we finish one semester and begin another one. My Piano 2 students played a fabulous showcase recital just before Christmas. They did a couple of arrangements of favorite Christmas songs, including an improvisation on Angels We Have Heard on High. This was a big stretch for some of them, but was a fitting expression of the way their learning has developed so far this year. I'm looking forward to hearing the repertoire they've prepared for their final exam as well!<br />
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The start of a new year brings many emotions and thoughts to mind. I've never been one to intentionally make resolutions. But this year I've felt a strong emphasis in my heart on the word "Hope." Hope is worth as much as whatever it's placed on. This year, I am determined to set my hope on Christ. One day at a time, one challenge, struggle, sadness, joy, grief at a time. "For I know the plans I have for you, declares the Lord, plans for welfare, and not for evil, to give you a future and a hope." Jeremiah 29:11<br />
He is Lord, and I will trust Him.<br />
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Praise the Lord with me:<br />
1. For an awesome visit with family!<br />
2. For a restful Christmas break.<br />
3. For His constant, incredible provision.<br />
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Pray with me:<br />
1. For the students as they make their way back to Germany. Safe travel is such a gift - please pray for our students!<br />
2. For a strong start to school in 2017 - wisdom, vision, patience and direction.<br />
3. That my heart will be tender to the Lord, as I teach, mentor, lead, and listen.<br />
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Thank you for your constant prayer and financial supper, and your interest in the work God is doing at Black Forest Academy!<br />
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<br />Lauren Hollandhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00432134035304589873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315262951994858328.post-535191587328548082016-11-20T13:59:00.004-05:002016-11-20T14:02:09.057-05:00Peace, Be Still<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Dear friends,</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">I have to admit that my mind has been a whir lately, so this is going to be more of a reflective post. Watching the political struggles in my homeland has been disheartening and disconcerting. To-do lists seem endless. Balance is an elusive thing. But there have been some wonderful moments too, like getting together with my small group girls. My piano class is making some exciting progress on their ensemble pieces. They are improvising left and right, and grasping the style of their solos. Last night I was privileged to perform with my colleagues in the Performing Arts Department in our annual Faculty Recital. Today I was a guest at a baby's 1st birthday party. I'm grateful for these things.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">And there have been some unplanned moments of quiet that have restored part of my spirit. Please allow me to share a moment from the other day with you: </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Something about it felt different. </span>After I finished teaching during 1st period, sunlight was beginning to seep through my classroom window. It was a welcome sight after so many days of rain and clouds. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"><i>“I have so much to do, there are piles of papers and music on my desk to deal with…and yet…I need more coffee.” </i></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">So I made myself another cup of coffee and headed outside. The clouds were in process of revealing a beautiful blue sky beyond them, and chilly golden sunlight lit up the golden shades of autumn as only it can do. So I went and stood by the creek for a while, breathing in the fresh crisp air, filling my ears with the sound of gentle waters, my eyes with gold and orange, and my heart with gratitude and the power to continue. I lift up my eyes to the hills, knowing that my help, my will to live, my every breath, comes from the Lord, Maker of Heaven and earth, Lover of my soul. Although I would have loved to capture the beauty of the day in a picture, my heart needed that brief bit of quiet time more than my camera lens did. Do I struggle to spend time with Him? How often do I choose to deprive myself of necessary margin? And yet His mercies toward me are new every morning, and His faithfulness endures. How thankful I am for the gift of quiet that He gave when I didn't even realize I needed it. My very own "Peace, be still" moment. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">No matter what happens in the course of a day, may our hearts be at rest, knowing all things fall under the dominion of our Almighty King. May take our burdens, from the largest to the smallest, to Him, leaving them there. For some reason, I often feel that there must be some burdens that I actually can handle on my own, but the reality is that He asks for all of them. How willingly do we place them in the hands of a loving, all-powerful God?</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;"><i>And He awoke and rebuked the wind, and said to the sea, "Peace! Be still!" And the wind ceased, and there was a great calm. He said to them, "Why are you so afraid? Have you still no faith?" And they were filled with great fear and said to one another, "Who then is this, that even the wind and the sea obey Him?" </i></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">May we be aware and looking for God's work in our lives and the lives of those around us. And may we trust Him even when it is difficult to see. Peace, be still.</span><br />
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Lauren Hollandhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00432134035304589873noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315262951994858328.post-17806654669293730222016-10-23T15:42:00.001-04:002016-10-23T15:52:02.955-04:00So, How is Germany? Happy October! We are in the midst of a beautiful Autumn season here, full of the lovely colors of changing foliage. This month has been jam-packed full of life and happenings! This update is my attempt to summarize all that has happened.<br />
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One question that I hear frequently when I talk to friends and family is "How's Germany?" Well, Germany (and some other places) has been pretty exciting lately... Three weeks ago, I was privileged to travel with the senior class and a group of adult sponsors on the senior trip to Italy. We are very fortunate to be able to tour such a beautiful country! Every day we saw something exceptional and unique. The educational and social value of seeing and experiencing things that so many of us grew up only reading about in textbooks is immense. Only when you walk through the Colosseum do you really begin to understand how huge it is and how much happened in that place. As amazing as it was to get to see the Pantheon and St. Peter's Basilica in Rome, the Duomo in Florence, and to wander Venice, it was even more amazing to get to spend that time with the class of 2017, sharing life and laughter. Experiences are shaped by those with whom you share them. As we walked to the different sites, rode buses, or sat and enjoyed coffee, it was all woven together by conversation. With the different schedule that traveling affords, I was able to have conversations with students that a school schedule doesn't always accommodate for. I was also privileged to get to share part of my journey with Christ with the class one evening. Since the beginning of the school year, I had been praying for an opportunity to do this in some setting, and it was a huge blessing to get to be vulnerable with this class. They listened well, and even laughed at my attempts to be humorous. :) We ended the trip with a concert of Vivaldi (and other composers) in Venice. I personally really enjoyed getting to guide our students through the concert experience, showing them when to applaud, and helping them appreciate the value of what they were hearing. I wish that I could take you all through every crazy twist and turn of the trip, but suffice it to say that I was thankful to once again be home in Kandern. If you want to hear more stories, please email or message me!<br />
With the weeks leading up to the trip being filled with preparations, I finally feel that I can now settle into somewhat of a routine. The year is flying by already, and there is so much left to do. I missed working with my classes and private students, and it has been great to be back with them again. My piano class is working towards a performance where they will perform several pieces for three pianos. Music Appreciation is exploring the classical era. They did some composer research over the weekend, and I'm eagerly awaiting hearing about their findings tomorrow!<br />
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One of the aspects of this year I'm enjoying the most is spending time with my small group. They're a remarkable group of young women that all have a zest for life and an eagerness to talk things over. Sometimes Heather, my co-leader, and I have a hard time keeping up! Please pray for these young women as they contemplate their futures and trust God for what is ahead.<br />
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One last thing...I was privileged to participate in BFA's first-ever Facebook live open house. We have several dedicated recruiters who spend their days contacting prospective future employees, and traveling to various churches and college campuses. The live open house was an interview conducted live on Facebook with various BFA staff, giving viewers a window into the cross-cultural world of BFA. If you are interested in viewing the recorded video of the event, you can watch it here in full on the Black Forest Academy Facebook page: https://www.facebook.com/blackforestacademy/?fref=ts<br />
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As always, thank you so much for your prayerful and financial support and encouragement! It is such a privilege to work and serve here, where God has called me. I am in awe of the work God is doing, and it gives me such peace to know that He is at work in many other ways that I am not able to see...yet. Please pray that I will stay sensitive to His leading and guidance, and that He will love others through me!<br />
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Please enjoy some snapshots of the senior trip below!<br />
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<br />Lauren Hollandhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00432134035304589873noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7315262951994858328.post-89071048826361679452016-09-21T13:38:00.003-04:002016-09-21T13:38:29.655-04:00Two Weeks Down...The last weeks have been full of new beginnings and activities. We have now completed our first two weeks of classes and the days have gotten busy! Let me fill you in on what a day can look like right now:<br />
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I try to get to school by 8:15am so I have time to get some coffee in my system before my 1st period class comes in. I have a small section of Piano 2 during this time, so it's a really nice, gentle start to the day. They're there because they want to be, and they are eager to learn and grow. Each one has voiced specifically how they would like to grow this semester, and they are well on their way to meeting their goals. Class time involves a short warm-up time (because fingers take a while to wake up!), group improvisation, sight-reading, time to check individual process on the pieces they're learning, and discovering other topics, such as chords, scale and arpeggio fingerings, and many other things. I'm always a little sad when the bell rings to end this class.</div>
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Now I don't have a class again until 6th period, but I have plenty to do in the mean time. I spend the next hour or so planning for the next few days of class and working ahead on my substitute plans. My desk is located in my classroom, so as other classes file in and out, I enjoy some smiles and small talk with students. The senior trip to Italy is FAST approaching, and I have a lot of tasks and communication to do. We have a great advisor guiding us, and I have a great team of sponsors are working hard to make sure this trip is fantastic! I might also have a meeting with a colleague to talk about repertoire for our students, or to plan for an upcoming event. Normally I end up having lots of conversations and getting lots of smaller tasks done during this time. I also have a bunch of private piano lessons I'll be teaching during this time. By next week all of those will have started. I love when my students come in excited about their music! </div>
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Then before I know it, the bell is ringing for lunch time, and it's time to sit down with any number of people. For the next couple weeks, I'll have a lunch meeting once a week with the seniors to talk about details they need to know for their trip. Other days I'll meet with students individually, meet with my sponsor team, or the senior class officers. </div>
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5th period usually lands after lunch, which can mean that it's time for a department meeting or another lesson. Department meetings are always lively and interesting, as only a gathering of 8 artists and musicians can be. We enjoy each other's company, but can get a lot done when necessary! More than anything, these people are passionate about their students and the arts. Thoroughly encouraging and inspiring to be around! </div>
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As soon as the bell rings, I'm on my feet getting ready for Music Appreciation, which is coming in the door at the moment. This is also a small group, and they tend to be a little sleepy when they arrive. It is after lunch during the "sleepy time" of the afternoon. Currently we are discussing early music, which might not be their favorite, but a couple of the students are taking AP European History so they have lots of historical background to draw on and share. It really enriches our class discussions. </div>
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After my Music Appreciation students have left, I'm in a bit of a dilemma because I've usually thought of a whole slew of things to do, but I also really need to practice the piano! Every day is different, so some days I stay task-oriented, and others I practice. Everything gets done eventually! I'm so thankful to have a job that allows for time to perfect my art as well as have a vital ministry with teens. </div>
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After school is also different every day. Some days I and another friend meet with our senior girls' small group. Other days I go to a small group in a town not too far away. Still others I'll be helping out at Sonne, the dorm where I used to work. </div>
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So if you made it through the long description of my day, you've gotten a taste of what daily life can be like here. Trust me, it's much more exciting in person! I hope that it's clear that I love my job, the people I work with and the students I get to teach. It's truly a privilege to be here, and I'm very hopeful about all that this year holds. I have many more thoughts rolling around in my head to share, but I'll save those for another day. For now, please accept my humble thanks for all of your financial and prayer support. I couldn't do it without you! May God bless you for your selflessness. </div>
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Please pray:</div>
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1. That my own walk with Christ will grow greatly this year!</div>
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2. For wisdom as I teach and meet with students; that my words will come from Him.</div>
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3. That I will learn to love others like He does and be His hands and feet to those around me.</div>
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Praise God:</div>
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1. For another year of ministry in Germany.</div>
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2. For a great start to the year.</div>
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3. For strength and stamina to do all that I need to do.</div>
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