Thursday, December 30, 2010
Killer Heels
Friday, December 17, 2010
New Threats to Freedom Essay Scholarship
Strength comes from struggles. I have matured more during high school than my entire life combined. When my mother left, I became “mini-mom”, forced to develop necessary skills. After my father left and I was sent to live with another family, I had to wrestle through those emotions. I grew up, I became responsible. I would not wish that suffering on my worst enemy, but I would not trade, either. It created Dani – living, smiling, and mature.
I am part of Fuel Student Leadership Team. We are given the opportunity to not only succeed with excellence, but also to fail and feel defeat. While we are provided with guidance, our team is also given freedom to make mistakes – and learn accordingly. The taste of setbacks makes the victory much sweeter; reflection of all the obstacles that had to be overcome to achieve our goals makes us that much more grateful. Our greatest success comes from the meetings that begin with arguing and end in negotiation. Our leadership skills are developed when we are faced with real-world opposition; I can read about great leaders and gain little, but am able to apply and strengthen principles like “Leaders face opposition with integrity” when I am challenged with rebounding from a mistake.
I firmly believe that our greatest growth comes through suffering. While I do not think we should purposefully create conflict, it is only when I am faced with opposition that I decide what is important. Extreme situations bring out truth and movement in people. If Wilfred Owen had never suffered war, he would have never produced raw poetry. When we are faced with our demons, we learn how to fight them. Too often though, we are enabled; we are sheltered from anything negative, which ironically cripples us rather than protects us. I grew up in a home where nothing was asked of me; I found myself at fourteen completely ignorant to domestic work. Nobody had ever argued with me to clean the bathroom or patiently rebuked me until I was proficient with a stove.
Michael Goodwin argues in his video that our culture is inflicted with “entitlement mania”; we have a mindset that tells us that we are not responsible for our actions. This is incredibly dangerous. Invincibility or the “Superhero Complex” causes people to behave rashly; the thought process shifts to “Ready? Fire! Aim.” I believe that overprotection can at times be worse than vulnerability. It pains a parent for them to watch their child struggle, but experience is also the best lesson. People almost always rise to their expectations. It is when we demand too little and give too much that people become ungrateful, manipulative, and fail to thrive.
My Jesus tells me that we are to “count it all joy”; suffering is merely developing perseverance (James 1:2-5). Pain is our greatest teacher. It is only in the midst of opposition that we find what we are truly made of. That’s freedom – to be and to find the true “you”.
Tuesday, December 14, 2010
Vanity Affair
Monday, December 6, 2010
When God Gets Sassy
Friday, December 3, 2010
Thornland
I found this chart online (so it must be accurate) and was amazed at the power weeds have on other plants. Weeds are interspecific exploitation competitors to the native species. For all you kids out there that didn't choose to take three sciences in one year, that means that weeds limit the resources of and are a completely different species from the ones they compete with. A rosebush doesn't have enough mineral ions or water because there's thistles sucking up all the nutrients. An oak seedling can't grow because there's a giant dandelion casting a shadow on its photoreceptors. Vines wrap around a bed of sunflowers and choke them, prohibiting the movement of material through xylem and phloem. Vegetables can be over 1700% more bountiful when they are weeded. When somebody takes the time to invest in their growth, the plants explode in produce. It takes effort, but the benefits are evident and amazing.
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
Caves
“So do not be afraid of them, for there is nothing concealed that will not be disclosed, or hidden that will not be made known. What I tell you in the dark, speak in the daylight; what is whispered in your ear, proclaim from the roofs. Do not be afraid of those who kill the body but cannot kill the soul. Rather, be afraid of the One who can destroy both soul and body in hell. Are not two sparrows sold for a penny? Yet not one of them will fall to the ground outside your Father’s care. And even the very hairs of your head are all numbered. So don’t be afraid; you are worth more than many sparrows.
“Whoever acknowledges me before others, I will also acknowledge before my Father in heaven. But whoever disowns me before others, I will disown before my Father in heaven.
“Do not suppose that I have come to bring peace to the earth. I did not come to bring peace, but a sword.
Saturday, October 16, 2010
Moving On & Moving Forward
I've held fast to Jeremiah 29:11
Thursday, September 30, 2010
Running a marathon
Sunday, September 5, 2010
Travelocity
I've been communicating with my Great Grandma a lot. I had the brilliant idea while I was in the shower (does anybody else make some great life decisions in the shower? I think the aromas of great smelling soaps and the hot water open some inner-brain pores or something) that I should go see her, and the rest of the family in Chester, Mass. I've already found flights. Now it's just a matter of scraping together the last few pieces of money. (Anybody need a babysitter?) My family has always been estranged to me - or rather, my mother has made it certain that I shall remain removed from them. I'm free from her now though, and I reserve the right to know where I come from. It's some sort of birth right; the older I get, the more I am convinced that knowing your family is essential to progressing yourself. We all want to go beyond what our previous generations did - but I haven't a clue what that is. I truly want to know the history of the people I come from. Who passed on their hazel eyes and dimple chin to me? Does anyone else share in the odd quirks that I have? Am I related to some influential historical figure? Where did this sickle cell come from?
When Nate & Amanda took me to Virginia last year, we came upon an agreement. I'm not stupid; it's not that my lack of common sense and life skills is a failure on my part to learn - rather, I was never able to fully explore my classroom of life that is supposed to teach us these things. I just haven't been exposed to SO much. I can't grasp beyond what I've witnessed. Life is our best teacher, and I've never been outside my one myopic classroom. I want to experience what's beyond me; there's so much out there besides the bubble I live in!
Tuesday, August 31, 2010
In motion.
Monday, August 30, 2010
Goal!
- 10 years: 27 years old; August / September 2020
- Have little baby Dani's (ehh... we're still not convinced of this one, but I'm getting old!)
- Be married (okay, I'm sure you've all heard me say "I want the party, the dress, the cake and the presents, but not the groom - but hey, someone has to take care of said babies!)
- Be out of school!
- 5 years: 22 years old; August / September 2015
- Have a bachelors degree in some well-accomplishing, useful, enjoyable field
- Begin / continue graduate school
- Develop some plan for "settling down" after school
- 1 year: 18 years old; August / September 2011
- Be heading to college (and confident with the decision)
- Develop some working idea of what I'm going to do for a career
- Devise some way to continually encourage and love on my small group girls throughout the year (It'll be their first year since 3rd grade without Miss Dani around)
- 1 month:17 years old; September 30, 2011
- Have drafts of college applications completed
- Have 5 scholarships applied for
- Have CAS hours turned in
- 1 week:17 years old; September 6, 2011
- Schedule a visit for Flagler College
- Have Extended Essay complete (it's 21 pages of excellence, broken up into chapters, if you're interested in a light read)
- Narrow down college selections to top 5
Thursday, August 26, 2010
Friday, August 13, 2010
Christie
Thursday, August 12, 2010
A city where I can settle
Wednesday, August 11, 2010
The art of trying.
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
Soccer Mom
I took 4 little boys to the movies this morning.
In a minivan.
To watch Alvin & The Chipmunks.
With every other kid in Volusia.
I hate the chipmunks.
A whole lot.
Always have.
But I enjoyed myself - and I'm pretty sure the boys did too (even if they did try to beat each other on the way home... but I think that's an innate masculine thing that never goes away.)
The status on the Extended Essay?
Nada.
I need to get something done on that.
Thursday, June 17, 2010
Thesis
- Racial - including the white flight phenomenon, the riots of the 1960's, and increased animosity spawned from the influx of uneducated African Americans from the South to work for Ford at lower wages, as well as the Civil Rights movement
- Economic - focusing on mainly the rise and fall of the automobile industry (see above about Ford), the effects of the highway system, and perhaps some pop-culture industries like Motown Records and Creem magazine and the introduction of drugs to the area
- Political - specifically approaching the reign of Coleman Young, the areas first black mayor, who can be seen as either friend or foe; the blatant racism of the police force primarily during the first half of the century
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
Housesitting
I've spent the last week housesitting for my pseudo parents, Nate and Amanda. They weren't supposed to come home until tonight - which left me this morning to clean up after myself.
- the week's worth of dirty dishes in the sink
- the assortment of clothes left in their bedroom (so the Satan dog wouldn't eat them)
- the explosion of teenage girl in the bathroom
- whatever else I've left out around the house
Monday, June 14, 2010
Satisfied
Momma Manda started this bible study with me a few weeks ago, and I came across this line in my study today. It made me stop and think for a moment...
- Being content
- Needing nothing more
- Having no desire or craving for something else
- Being full, complete, and whole
- I'm babysitting 74 hours this week (14+ hour days!)
- Charlie, my car, has a doctor's appointment
- I have meetings with multiple people that I have to attend
- I have to work the concert (after a full day of babysitting)
- I need to find somewhere in there to work out, clean, do laundry
- I'm not really sure where I'm living next week (does anybody have a spare bedroom and would like to house a teenage girl for a bit?)
- I'd like to see my friends some time this week
Tuesday, June 8, 2010
Adventures
I'm almost certain that Aunt Michelle is ready to beat me for not blogging in so long.
My life over the past few months has been quite the adventure. The entire contents of my closet that still fits has been packed into my Detroit bag - organized and packed in 40 minutes, with room to spare! (Feel free to donate to the Danineedsnewclothes Fund).
It's been mass chaos around Danville... for reasons I cannot explain on my public blog (thanks Mom, for cyberstalking me to get info for court).
However, I did get a chance to get out of this town for at least a day. So while it may not quite fit the "road trip" description (I'd argue that any trip that leaves you yelling at each other over directions is a road trip), it was my first unchaperoned out of town adventure - and we didn't do half bad getting there! We only had to stop for directions once, but we were so close to our destination. I must say, Paige, Elyce, and I know St. Augustine like the back of our hands now.
I've always been a pretty cautious person, but I think through everything that's happened over the last few years, that's changed. Sure, I'm still pretty high maintenance, and I still go into shut down mode when I overheat, but I've found a new love in exploring and trying new things... including climbing all over the ruins in St. Augustine.
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Now if you know me, you're probably fully aware that I don't do well with nature (refer to above comment about heat)... but I think this would make Steve Irwin proud... don't hate on the gloves though. A girl's gotta make sure she doesn't get salmonella ;-)
Take a good look at this picture.
No, look again.
Do you see that?
That's mud.
Thick, gooey, black mud full of whoknowswhat kind of bacteria and other critters.
I'm up to my calves in it.
And yes, I got in that kayak (new adventure for me!)
But I loved it.
Enough said.
Okay! So finally, we're back inside! Hello, air conditioning, UV-protection, and dirt-free ground! But before I risk looking like too much of a sissy again, please note that that is slick ice that we are running (and falling!) on.
Kevin has introduced Refined to broomball.
Possibly my new sport of choice - if I were to ever get a chance to play again. It's essentially hockey with brooms instead of sticks, and shoes instead of skates (omit any physics here). You will crash. You will be bruised. You will become ultra-competitive, and then realize going faster and playing harder... only makes you crash faster and fall harder. That's my kinda game... I'm secretly highly competitive.
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And saving the best for last... Here is the latest picture of my baby sister, Amira Rose (who doesn't look so much like an alien anymore).
Let's say it all together now... Awww (-:
Momma Manda surprised me yesterday by kidnapping me - I must say, I thought I was in some sort of trouble when she demanded I tell her where I was and that I was coming with her, whether I wanted to or not. But she totally made my whole week by letting me come to a sonogram with her and Dad!!! LOVE LOVE LOVE THEM! I was all smiles. It's probably the most amazing thing ever. Can anybody put into words how AWESOME our God is?
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Next on my list of adventures?
- Shoot a gun
- Canoe the Panama Canal (okay, so this one is a very distant goal)
- Do yoga with Aunt Michelle
- Go to the circus with Aunt Michelle ;-)
- Actually finish a sewing project with Aunt Michelle