I think I need to admit this to myself, as much as I should confess it publicly: it's all been a lie. Autumn can't possibly be my favorite season I mean, the crisp air is great, the color scheme is flawless, squash is in season and hot lattes are officially cozy. You'd think--scratch that!
I thought it was my favorite season, hands down. It should be! But the sun is slowly spending more time wrapped in clouds and the days are growing shorter and cooler and I just want to be a hermit, wrapped in blankets like a human burrito. Actual favorite season: July (also known as summer, but let's be real, they're basically synonymous in the northern midwest.) Anyway, the weather is still nice enough for a morning/early afternoon walk and Lord knows I'll be taking one of those every day till snow sticks.
Shifting seasons aside, the past two weeks of class have been good. Great, really. Two weeks ago, it seemed like everyone was follow a theme of walking through trials, rather than trying to just get rid of them. This exhortation was ridiculously timely. 1,000% honesty, there was (and continues to be) increasingly turbulent emotional situations in my dorm, to the extent that has us all asking, "When is it going to stop?" The encouragement, though, is to walk through this. So that's what we're going to do. Everything I'm walking through, publicly or privately, is literally God's best for me and His glory. And it's good.
Then, this week, the resounding note for me, at any rate, was, "Be who you are." Now, I know that sounds very 21st century, but hang with me for a minute. First, we were in 1 Peter during leadership chapel. The challenge was to obey Christ's call to "be holy as I am holy," the point being that this is only possible because we, as believers, are literally dead except that Christ is alive in us. All holiness is possible and even expected, if we're truly living our faith because every action will be dictated by who is truly alive in us: the great JC Himself. Later, in Prophets class, we were finishing the book of Isaiah. In the final chapters, Isaiah describes Messiah's armor WHICH IS THE SAME AS THE ARMOR WE ARE CALLED TO WEAR IN EPHESIANS 6. Bros! Be who you are! Not only is Christ alive in you, but he's equipped you for battle, son!
I'm still fired up about it.