Glove Love put a dollar bill into the vending machine during a break and it didn't work. Basically it ate the dollar. But the next day we went in to see whether anything had changed, and it credited the dollar so he could get something out of it after all. (A day late.)
The Friz introduced me to the joys of rolling down a hill on seminary campus, and I realized anew the strength of gravity's pull when unresisted. (Not that resisting it to climb that mountain was easy...)
I was so happy to discover that I had mail during lunch that day. I put down my lunch tray to go get a drink, and when I came back I discovered an envelope on my tray. It was from my Compass mentor, a youth leader from church.
We began studying missions in general and specifically our missions in Mexico City. That included watching the awesome, mind-blowing missions video I posted a while ago. "Aim lower, think smaller..." It makes sense after all! The bad news: Mexico Prep Class felt like school. Just as much as theology class did. Si. In fact, we did a writing assignment, and whispers swept the classroom. "I feel like I'm taking a test." "Someone pass the answer key." etc, etc.
That night was our first Table Talk (group nightly discussion) that actually used a table since before La Vida.
We began inductive Bible study that night, and learned a few things about what would happen during these Bible study sessions, including: Ask obvious questions, not profound ones for now; the Bible study leader had a habit of kissing on the forehead people who specially pleased him; don't pay too much attention to headings and verse and chapter numbers, because they weren't added until later, etc. etc.
And we had more group worship time. It was AWESOME.
The Friz introduced me to the joys of rolling down a hill on seminary campus, and I realized anew the strength of gravity's pull when unresisted. (Not that resisting it to climb that mountain was easy...)
I was so happy to discover that I had mail during lunch that day. I put down my lunch tray to go get a drink, and when I came back I discovered an envelope on my tray. It was from my Compass mentor, a youth leader from church.
We began studying missions in general and specifically our missions in Mexico City. That included watching the awesome, mind-blowing missions video I posted a while ago. "Aim lower, think smaller..." It makes sense after all! The bad news: Mexico Prep Class felt like school. Just as much as theology class did. Si. In fact, we did a writing assignment, and whispers swept the classroom. "I feel like I'm taking a test." "Someone pass the answer key." etc, etc.
That night was our first Table Talk (group nightly discussion) that actually used a table since before La Vida.
We began inductive Bible study that night, and learned a few things about what would happen during these Bible study sessions, including: Ask obvious questions, not profound ones for now; the Bible study leader had a habit of kissing on the forehead people who specially pleased him; don't pay too much attention to headings and verse and chapter numbers, because they weren't added until later, etc. etc.
And we had more group worship time. It was AWESOME.
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