Well, here I am, as I promised. But I don't really have anything optimistic to say. I guess I'll just start with the good news. The only good news is that I'm doing better with my Lenten sacrifice. I'm trying to limit how many nice things I get/buy and offering up some of my hardships.
But even so, these hardships are weighing down on me and I can hardly take it. So, now I'll start with all the bad news.
First off, school. My math teacher was insane so I had to drop that class. Everything was so hard and the teacher was just so rude about everything. My sister and I weren't understanding anything and she even accused us of cheating. We dropped the class yesterday and are trying to get into another class. Our math teacher from laster quarter was saying she would let us join her math class, which is awesome because it's online and I can go at my own pace (Once we catch up of course...We're coming on the 4th week...). However, her class is at 8am this brings me to my second problem.
You know how I said we were looking into getting a car? Well, my sister and I found one and really liked it, drove it around and everything. We looked into it more and found it had been stolen at one point in time, nothing bad done to it, they just added some miles. My dad said we should look someplace else and what my dad says goes. We went and saw another today, we liked it as well and my dad liked it too. We told the owners we were interested....But, they had a couple coming to look at the car later. And guess what? They got there, liked the car and had cash on hand and the deal was closed.
We, having a loan by the bank, have to wait 2 days after deciding we like a car to actually hand the people a check. This is a great disadvantage because having cash in-hand really helps, cash speaks.
It's like this...Lets say you like this car but it's $4500. You're thinking "Ok, maybe I can get the price lower." Well, if you happen to have $4200 on hand and say to the owner, if you like the car, "I like this car, would you lower the price to $4200?" and then show them the check honestly they can't really refuse. (If they do then you don't want to buy from them because they're just being picky now)
The fact that we can't do this is really REALLY testing my patience. Oh...All of this is with a private dealer. It's a bit easier to buy a car from a dealership then a private dealer when you have a loan...Dunno why.
Anyway, my sister and I really thought we were going to get this car. We agreed with my dad that if we don't get the car we'd look someplace else for something else. However, I don't want something else. The car we are looking into, a Dodge Neon, is a great commuter car(We need it for college), has great gas millage, is somewhat safe, and the thing I think is important is it is comfortable to drive. (I cant stand big nosed, slanted windshield, long and cramped cars. This model is exactly what I'm looking for.)
So my mom and I called the first people and asked if they still had the car (The one that had been stolen once) it is in fine shape with no internal problems, is cheap, and close by. When my mom told my dad we were going to go see it again tomorrow he totally blew up. He decided he wasn't going to see it (And this is bad because it's his loan so we need his approval) This is seriously and UTTERLY ridiculous! My dad is crazy, that's all there is to it. He's looking at cars we can't afford and are sinfully ugly and look just really unnecessary. It takes him seriously 2 months to look for a car and I don't have that time. I've been having my brother and mother drive us to school and it's really costing us. I need one by the middle of this coming week or else I swear I'm going to go insane. I've just had it with "His way or the highway." Man, I'd hit the highway in a heart beat but I NEED A CAR FIRST!
Arghhh.........."Lord give me patiences."
I'm sorry for ranting. I just really have no one else to talk to. If you're thinking "Well why don't you just talking to him?" Heh, you don't know my dad. He is painfully prideful. You say something he doesn't like and he will make your life living h-...well, you get the idea.
Ok, I'm done with the above....for now. Now for the next bad news.
Tomorrow is Palm Sunday, a Sunday me and my siblings love so much because of how light hearted our church becomes. That day has so many memories from when I was little. We would always stay hours after church to play with all the kids.
This year is going to be totally different. Our priest has scared away so many people; the church is practically empty, and he has an attitude about him that says "I guess I could serve mass if I had to....*sigh* I'm too good for this." It's so annoying because that's not what a priest is suppose to like! As I have gotten older I have become very interested in the Mass. It is so beautiful and I've always loved it. But since this priest has come I find myself zoning out or rolling my eyes. It's just all so seriously wrong!
On top of this is the choir. I believe I told you about our Music Coordinator, how she's so flamboyant and 70's worshipy. We have been sort of restraining her, telling her what we are not comfortable with and such. Last week I really thought we choir girls finally got her to understand how we do everything.
I was wrong. Tomorrow in church we are going to be waving palms, clanking finger cymbals, and she will be strumming a guitar. AHHHHHH!!!!! Never in my entire life would I have thought our little church would be turned into some 70's weird worshipy thing. We are very traditional! Why can't she understand??
Well I'm done with it. Tomorrow I have decided is my last day at choir. I was going to write her an email telling her what was wrong with everything, but I'm going to do it in person...Before mass. No cymbals and no strumming a guitar up the isle. I'm just so utterly frustrated at her! Why won't she listen to us? She asked us what songs we would like to sing on Palm Sunday and we told her two songs, letting her pick the rest since she is after all the music coordinator. She only used one and told us she was "Breaking away from our tradition for a bit tomorrow..." Uh, say that again? Not happening......
Ugh......I just sent her an email saying that we(The other choir girls and I) were going to be talking to her about the future of the choir. If we cannot get to her then I am leaving. It is not worth it. I cannot focus on the Mass and Gods presence in church with all this complicating and bizarre music going on.
Anyway, I'm done with all this stuff.
God, teach me to be patient,
Teach me to go slow,
Teach me how to wait on You
when my way I do not know.
Teach me sweet forbearance
when things do not go right
so I remain unruffled
when others grow uptight.
Teach me how to quiet my racing, rising heart
so I might hear the answer
You are trying to impart.
Teach me to let go, dear God,
and pray undisturbed
until my heart is filled with inner peace
and I learn to know your will.
Amen.
I really need to remind myself about how God feels. He must get pretty impatient with us, waiting for us to
turn to him and realize who he really is.
Lord, your children have abandoned you and yet you wait so patiently.
Please teach me your patience...
Yours truly,
~Katherine