Wednesday, May 5, 2010
Tuesday, May 4, 2010
Toothless?
Last night I had a dream that 5 of my teeth fell out.
My front four top teeth came out in one solid unit, and my first upper right bicuspid (see diagram below) kind of just swung out.
Tragic.
I have teeth-falling-out dreams whenever I'm stressed, but this was pretty extreme! FIVE TEETH! Man, oh man. I'm pretty sure the stress trigger for this dream was my Honduras trip which happens in 6 days. SIX DAYS! Man, oh man.
BTW - I'm going to Honduras. I don't think I ever made this official on my blog, but I am. I'm going with a group of 23 20-somethings from my church, including my wonderful boyfriend. We're going to Tegucigalpa, Honduras to do mission work in partnership with His Eyes Mission (http://www.hiseyes.us). I'm very excited about this opportunity to serve God's people! It's been a while since I've done mission work, and I'm more than excited about it!
Anywho. Back to my stress.
Here are the stressful things that I feel like caused my 5-teeth-falling-out dream:
But in this dream, I reacted differently. I didn't care. I had lost 5 of my front top teeth, and I was holding them in my hands looking at them, and I didn't care! This shocks me. But then I started analyzing my dream, as I often do.
My teeth represent the things that are stressful and hard to handle in my life. When I try to put them back in, that's me trying to control things. That's me trying to get a handle on whatever it is that is going on in my life! If I can just push that tooth back in my gum, then everything will be ok!
This dream was different because I knew I had stresses and I didn't care about them! I think this was my way of saying to myself, "Don't worry about it. God will handle this one." What a simple truth that we often forget. Sometimes we can't control the ridiculous things that happen to us, or we can't control the choices our friends are making, or we can't control how much money we don't have. But we can take a step back, look at our teeth in our hands, realizing how ridiculous and disgusting our smile now looks, and rest assured in God's love and grace. Realizing this hasn't necessarily made my stress levels disappear, but at least I'm not worrying as much.
God is in control. Always.
My front four top teeth came out in one solid unit, and my first upper right bicuspid (see diagram below) kind of just swung out.
Tragic.
I have teeth-falling-out dreams whenever I'm stressed, but this was pretty extreme! FIVE TEETH! Man, oh man. I'm pretty sure the stress trigger for this dream was my Honduras trip which happens in 6 days. SIX DAYS! Man, oh man.
BTW - I'm going to Honduras. I don't think I ever made this official on my blog, but I am. I'm going with a group of 23 20-somethings from my church, including my wonderful boyfriend. We're going to Tegucigalpa, Honduras to do mission work in partnership with His Eyes Mission (http://www.hiseyes.us). I'm very excited about this opportunity to serve God's people! It's been a while since I've done mission work, and I'm more than excited about it!
Anywho. Back to my stress.
Here are the stressful things that I feel like caused my 5-teeth-falling-out dream:
- Money: I sent out fundraising letters a little bit later than I should have for this trip. The total cost per person is $1,250. I'm getting really close to reaching my goal, but these last few days are really crucial for the donations to come in. Also, my boyfriend doesn't have nearly as much financial support as I do right now, and I almost feel guilty. I know I shouldn't, but I do. I feel bad that he will probably have to pay a ginormous amount of money to really go on this trip. But he can do it! :-) I have faith in him.
- Work: For this trip, I'm having to miss a week and a half of work. The way my job is, we don't just ask for time off and get it. We have a subbing process, and we post up our shifts that we're responsible for on our internal webpages, and fellow coworkers can bid on our shifts. This means that there is a possibility that no one will bid on the shifts, and thus no one would cover them. I told my boss about this conflict several, several weeks ago. She JUST finalized the summer work schedule today, and she had told us that it would be done nearly a week ago. So, I JUST found out what my schedule even is like this summer, and now I've posted up all my shifts. Most of them have already been bid on, but I'm just hoping that they will all get covered.
- School: With the stress of the end of the semester and finals and my recital, my mind was just not ready for Honduras yet. And now that I can finally breathe again, Honduras is happening in 6 days. SIX DAYS!
But in this dream, I reacted differently. I didn't care. I had lost 5 of my front top teeth, and I was holding them in my hands looking at them, and I didn't care! This shocks me. But then I started analyzing my dream, as I often do.
My teeth represent the things that are stressful and hard to handle in my life. When I try to put them back in, that's me trying to control things. That's me trying to get a handle on whatever it is that is going on in my life! If I can just push that tooth back in my gum, then everything will be ok!
This dream was different because I knew I had stresses and I didn't care about them! I think this was my way of saying to myself, "Don't worry about it. God will handle this one." What a simple truth that we often forget. Sometimes we can't control the ridiculous things that happen to us, or we can't control the choices our friends are making, or we can't control how much money we don't have. But we can take a step back, look at our teeth in our hands, realizing how ridiculous and disgusting our smile now looks, and rest assured in God's love and grace. Realizing this hasn't necessarily made my stress levels disappear, but at least I'm not worrying as much.
God is in control. Always.
"So do not worry, saying, 'What shall we eat?' or 'What shall we drink?' or 'What shall we wear?' For the pagans run after all these things, and your heavenly Father knows that you need them. But seek first his kingdom and his righteousness, and all these things will be given to you as well. Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own."
-Matthew 6:31-34
-Matthew 6:31-34
Monday, May 3, 2010
C'est fini!
My recital is done! It went really well :-)
It's so funny how you work so hard for so long on something, then in 39 minutes, it's done. Crazy! During the whole time, I was just excited! (Well, I mean my throat was dry sometimes, but other than that, it was exhilarating!)
Funny: Here's a secret. When I came out on stage for my second set of the recital (an Italian Mozart concert aria), I mos def was ready to sing my German set of songs! Before I went on stage, as I was walking on stage, and while I was waiting for the piano to start playing, I was going over the German words in my head, reminding myself of the text, then.... BAM! Mozart! Good thing I know that aria SOOO well, because I had to TOTALLY change character! It was pretty funny.
I didn't burp, by the way. But I'm not gonna lie, I really almost did. I don't remember exactly which song it was in, but I could feel the little air bubbles creeeeeeping up my throat! I was think, "oh shoot! oh shoot! oh shoot!" But lucky for me, my little bubbles stayed put. lol
After the recital, we had a great reception in a classroom upstairs in the same building. It was so much fun! We had like 100 cupcakes, and punch and cheeseballs and crackers, and those Libs mints. Mmmm... My friend and studio-mate, Georgia, commented to me, "Your family sure does know how to throw a party!" I had planned/organized a baby shower for a girl in our studio the weekend before. She was clearly impressed. And it's so true! That was the best recital reception I've seen :-)
My high school voice teacher, Mr. Jerry Hoover and his wife were at my recital! I was so excited to see them! That man is the smartest, most technical teacher I think there is. It's really been a great experience having had the teachers I've had. Mr. Hoover was so excellent with the physical science of the vocal instrument, and he works really hard with young singers to make sure that they develop a healthy, proper technique from the start. And Ms. Wise has had so much experience in the biz, that she gives great direction that way. I mean, she was famous and stuff. lol
Anyway, it was a wonderful weekend! A whole lot of my family was in town for it, and several good friends and family friends came to watch as well.
As glad as I am that it's over, I can't wait for next year!
It's so funny how you work so hard for so long on something, then in 39 minutes, it's done. Crazy! During the whole time, I was just excited! (Well, I mean my throat was dry sometimes, but other than that, it was exhilarating!)
Funny: Here's a secret. When I came out on stage for my second set of the recital (an Italian Mozart concert aria), I mos def was ready to sing my German set of songs! Before I went on stage, as I was walking on stage, and while I was waiting for the piano to start playing, I was going over the German words in my head, reminding myself of the text, then.... BAM! Mozart! Good thing I know that aria SOOO well, because I had to TOTALLY change character! It was pretty funny.
I didn't burp, by the way. But I'm not gonna lie, I really almost did. I don't remember exactly which song it was in, but I could feel the little air bubbles creeeeeeping up my throat! I was think, "oh shoot! oh shoot! oh shoot!" But lucky for me, my little bubbles stayed put. lol
After the recital, we had a great reception in a classroom upstairs in the same building. It was so much fun! We had like 100 cupcakes, and punch and cheeseballs and crackers, and those Libs mints. Mmmm... My friend and studio-mate, Georgia, commented to me, "Your family sure does know how to throw a party!" I had planned/organized a baby shower for a girl in our studio the weekend before. She was clearly impressed. And it's so true! That was the best recital reception I've seen :-)
My high school voice teacher, Mr. Jerry Hoover and his wife were at my recital! I was so excited to see them! That man is the smartest, most technical teacher I think there is. It's really been a great experience having had the teachers I've had. Mr. Hoover was so excellent with the physical science of the vocal instrument, and he works really hard with young singers to make sure that they develop a healthy, proper technique from the start. And Ms. Wise has had so much experience in the biz, that she gives great direction that way. I mean, she was famous and stuff. lol
Anyway, it was a wonderful weekend! A whole lot of my family was in town for it, and several good friends and family friends came to watch as well.
As glad as I am that it's over, I can't wait for next year!
Thursday, April 29, 2010
Tomorrow's the Day!
Well friends, my junior recital is tomorrow. You know what that means??
I don't either...
I think it means that I've accomplished a lot, and I'm one step closer to my goal/degree/dreams. Yeah, let's go with that.
I'm really excited about it, though! I'm pretty sure a lot of people will be there. I'm not even really nervous at this point. Just mostly anxious to get it over with. The only thing that makes me nervous is... I hope I don't burp on stage! Lol!! Yesterday during my dress rehearsal, I took a swig of water before running through a song for the 2nd time as a brush up, and in a beautiful part, I had to excuse myself because, well... I guess I swallowed a little bit of air with my water. bahaha!
As disgusting as it would be to burp during a performance, I also think it might be hilarious. No, wait. Probably just gross. Now, if I were to sneeze, that would be something different! That would be funny! And it is likely as well, considering I've been sneezing like it's my job for the last 2 days! I've been doubling my doses of allergy meds, but nothing seems to help. Ah, such is life...
I've not posted a blog post in a long while. I've been SO busy these last few weeks! My paycheck on Friday is tiny compared to what it normally is, because I've had to sub out of so much work :-(
BUT!
The semester is soooo close to being done! I literally have 1 meeting tomorrow morning, 1 test at 11:15am, then my recital at 5pm then I'm DONE-ZO! (This doesn't count the project that I have due next Tuesday, because I can do that on my own time. We don't have actual class anymore.)
This semester has been an interesting one. Sometimes I can't remember anything that I've done this semester; then other times, I look back and have some GREAT memories!
I don't either...
I think it means that I've accomplished a lot, and I'm one step closer to my goal/degree/dreams. Yeah, let's go with that.
I'm really excited about it, though! I'm pretty sure a lot of people will be there. I'm not even really nervous at this point. Just mostly anxious to get it over with. The only thing that makes me nervous is... I hope I don't burp on stage! Lol!! Yesterday during my dress rehearsal, I took a swig of water before running through a song for the 2nd time as a brush up, and in a beautiful part, I had to excuse myself because, well... I guess I swallowed a little bit of air with my water. bahaha!
As disgusting as it would be to burp during a performance, I also think it might be hilarious. No, wait. Probably just gross. Now, if I were to sneeze, that would be something different! That would be funny! And it is likely as well, considering I've been sneezing like it's my job for the last 2 days! I've been doubling my doses of allergy meds, but nothing seems to help. Ah, such is life...
I've not posted a blog post in a long while. I've been SO busy these last few weeks! My paycheck on Friday is tiny compared to what it normally is, because I've had to sub out of so much work :-(
BUT!
The semester is soooo close to being done! I literally have 1 meeting tomorrow morning, 1 test at 11:15am, then my recital at 5pm then I'm DONE-ZO! (This doesn't count the project that I have due next Tuesday, because I can do that on my own time. We don't have actual class anymore.)
This semester has been an interesting one. Sometimes I can't remember anything that I've done this semester; then other times, I look back and have some GREAT memories!
Anywho. Tomorrow's the day! I'm really excited to see my friends and family that come to support me at my recital. I have such a great support system. I think a lot of that spurs from having been raised in a great, loving, Christian family, and by being an active member of my church home (both the one I grew up in and the one I attend currently). I really appreciate everyone who is in my life, even if I don't get to see them or talk to them that often. I guess that's just what happens when you move away. But oh well! I wouldn't change a thing!
I love my life! :-)
I'll post updates, pictures, maybe some links to videos tomorrow probably after the recital is all said and done.
Good night, bloggies!
Saturday, March 6, 2010
It's a beautiful mornin'...
Wasn't today's weather glorious?? I'm SO looking forward to spring. I usually wouldn't mind skipping right over spring and heading into summer, since summer is my ABSOLUTE favorite season ever. But it's been so cold and miserable and gloomy that I'm ready for sunshine and blooming flowers! A rebirth of the world! :-)
This morning I performed a small concert for the Alumni chapter of the music fraternity that I'm in (Mu Phi Epsilon) since I was their scholarship winner. It was such a delightful time! I performed six songs for a group of about 6 little old white-haired women who were dressed to the nines, of course. Afterward, we all shared a pitch-in luncheon which was DELICIOUS and then we sat around and chatted. (With the IU basketball game on in the background, which I thought was hilarious.)
I hope that when I'm an old woman I have a great social life like that. Were I can get together with old friend, or a committee, or an organization and have brief meetings with lots of small talk, eating delicious homemade food, and sipping on champagne punch! What a life!
I'm going to need to get some pearl jewelry, though. The chapter's president (and our chapter's sponsor) had the biggest, most elegant pearl necklace on that I've ever seen. She basically was a queen. Pearls are the definition of classy, In my book.
Who wants to buy me some? ;-)
This morning I performed a small concert for the Alumni chapter of the music fraternity that I'm in (Mu Phi Epsilon) since I was their scholarship winner. It was such a delightful time! I performed six songs for a group of about 6 little old white-haired women who were dressed to the nines, of course. Afterward, we all shared a pitch-in luncheon which was DELICIOUS and then we sat around and chatted. (With the IU basketball game on in the background, which I thought was hilarious.)
I hope that when I'm an old woman I have a great social life like that. Were I can get together with old friend, or a committee, or an organization and have brief meetings with lots of small talk, eating delicious homemade food, and sipping on champagne punch! What a life!
I'm going to need to get some pearl jewelry, though. The chapter's president (and our chapter's sponsor) had the biggest, most elegant pearl necklace on that I've ever seen. She basically was a queen. Pearls are the definition of classy, In my book.
Who wants to buy me some? ;-)
Saturday, February 27, 2010
He brought me flowers!
My boyfriend brought me flowers for the first time yesterday! I love that man! :-) It was so thoughtful, so unexpected, and so perfect! Sunflowers are the happiest flowers on the planet. They're my favorite! I put them in a vase on the kitchen table (I moved the artificial sunflowers over by the sink lol).
I'm a happy girl!
Thursday, February 25, 2010
It's like rhinos...
A few Sundays ago, I was listening to the sermon at church, and I was particularly struck by a few things the pastor mentioned. Here's my 2 cents:
Although a rhino is quite an intimidating animal, did you know that they have extremely poor eyesight? Rhinos can see less than 100 feet in front of them. So, if I were in the wilderness, and stumbled across a heard of rhinos, as long as I was further than 100 feet away from them, I'd be OK, right? Um. Wait. Maybe I forgot something. They have GIANT horns on their faces. Rhinos, while nearly blind have a very keen sense of hearing. If I was standing 100 feet away, though they could not see me, chances are the rhinos could hear me breathing. And if they felt threatened, they'd probably have no hesitation charging at whatever that thing was that they just heard.
You see, the horn on their faces gives the rhinos courage to not be afraid of what they can't see in front of them. It was put in exactly the right place - to protect them!
My point is this: God is our horn.
Ok. Now let's back up.
Psalm 119:105 tells us, "Your word is a lamp to my feet and a light for my path" (NIV). God's word lights our paths.
When I think about what that actually means, "a light for my path," I think pretty literally about it. On a path in the dark, you will carry a flashlight, or a lantern or even a cellphone. How far ahead can you see? Not very. Not far at all. The flashlight (lantern, cellphone, whatever) provides just enough light for us to see what is around us currently. Just enough light to get by. Just enough light to feel safe where we are. Yet, one thing is always uncertain on a path. You don't know what's ahead.
Flashlights are better than lanterns and cellphones, for sure, because they can project farther, but unless you have a million watt candle power flashlight, you still don't have an exact clear picture of what the path leads to beyond a certain point.
Such is life, right? As we travel life's little path, we can only see what's in our bubble. What's in our present. What's within our lantern's glow. And that's ok! Why? It's like rhinos... They have that horn that makes them so unafraid that they will run towards what ever they feel like running towards! We have God's word! (Sometimes a horn would be nice, too, but alas...) God gives us his word to protect us and to guide us and to give us the confidence to keep walking down the path we're on, even though we have NO idea what's in front of us!
And do you know what my favorite part about this is? It's OK to not know what's in front of you. It's OK to not know "what I'm supposed to do with my life" or "what God's plan is for my life." God places us on his green earth and says, "OK, my child! Now go! Live your life! And trust me, you'll be ok."
Jeremiah 29:11-13 says, "'For I know the plans I have for you,' declares the Lord, 'plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future. Then you call upon me and come and pray to me, and I will listen to you. You will seek me and find me when you seek me with all your heart'" (NIV).
God knows our future, yeah, because He's God. He knows everything. The tricky part is knowing what to do in order to get to that future. Let me tell you a secret... I'm pretty sure there is no way to ever find that out exactly. One of the benefits (curses to some, but I tend to be a positive thinker) of being human is that we CAN'T see the future! We get to live without a template! With out a stop sign, or boundaries! We get to live without having to worry for one moment that what we do in this world won't be what God wants for us. (within reason... I never think killing someone is what God wants... things like that should be fairly obvious.) We have God's word that will protect us like that rhino horn! If we simply follow God's word, I'm convinced that therein lies the "plan" for our lives.
Matthew 6:25-34 gives a big schpeel (OK. Spell-check just told me that aparently "schpeel is not a word." Thanks, Mom, for teaching me to use "Gammy words" that are not in the English language...), I guess, rather, those verses lay out clearly that we are not to worry about things. Ever. Verse 34 sums it up, "Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own." Indeed it does. Isn't it nicer thinking about only having to deal with the little bubble of light we're living in? It certainly makes things seem a lot easier.
But then how do I know what to do with my life? To me, this seems obvious. But some people really struggle with this. Here's what I think it boils down to: Opportunity. I'm so convinced that God does His BEST work by giving people opportunities. Some opportunities are smaller than others, but nevertheless, there they are! Smacking us right upside the face! God's saying, "Hello! Look! Take this way down the fork in the road, because I've spun things to happen so that you will have this opportunity to LIVE!" But sometimes, for whatever reason (fear, doubt, laziness, a veil over our eyes shielding us from clear vision...) we miss these opportunities. You know what? That's OK! God's so cool. He gives us more! And more and more and more! God never stops giving us opportunities! I think it's up to us to be looking for them. To keep our eyes open to SEE these opportunities for what they are.
Remember that God is our heavenly Father. A Father so wants to be proud of his children. When we do things that are good and pleasing to him (whether or not we know that "that's what we're supposed to do with our lives") God smiles! It almost makes me cry thinking about how God looks down on all of His children and probably beams from east to west at how proud he is of us.
God will never think, "You know, actually I gave you those hands so that you could be a dentist. I really didn't plan for you to be a carpenter, and in fact, I'm a little bit disappointed." Never! God gave you hands to use to bring glory to Him and to make him proud! So you decided to be a carpenter? That's great! You're building things, and you're providing for others. And God is so proud of that, and probably placing awesome opportunities for you right where you are. Even if you're not in a dentist office pulling teeth!
I believe that our life goal should be to seize the opportunities that will make God smile!
There's really not much more to it than that.
Although a rhino is quite an intimidating animal, did you know that they have extremely poor eyesight? Rhinos can see less than 100 feet in front of them. So, if I were in the wilderness, and stumbled across a heard of rhinos, as long as I was further than 100 feet away from them, I'd be OK, right? Um. Wait. Maybe I forgot something. They have GIANT horns on their faces. Rhinos, while nearly blind have a very keen sense of hearing. If I was standing 100 feet away, though they could not see me, chances are the rhinos could hear me breathing. And if they felt threatened, they'd probably have no hesitation charging at whatever that thing was that they just heard.
You see, the horn on their faces gives the rhinos courage to not be afraid of what they can't see in front of them. It was put in exactly the right place - to protect them!
My point is this: God is our horn.
Ok. Now let's back up.
Psalm 119:105 tells us, "Your word is a lamp to my feet and a light for my path" (NIV). God's word lights our paths.
When I think about what that actually means, "a light for my path," I think pretty literally about it. On a path in the dark, you will carry a flashlight, or a lantern or even a cellphone. How far ahead can you see? Not very. Not far at all. The flashlight (lantern, cellphone, whatever) provides just enough light for us to see what is around us currently. Just enough light to get by. Just enough light to feel safe where we are. Yet, one thing is always uncertain on a path. You don't know what's ahead.
Flashlights are better than lanterns and cellphones, for sure, because they can project farther, but unless you have a million watt candle power flashlight, you still don't have an exact clear picture of what the path leads to beyond a certain point.
Such is life, right? As we travel life's little path, we can only see what's in our bubble. What's in our present. What's within our lantern's glow. And that's ok! Why? It's like rhinos... They have that horn that makes them so unafraid that they will run towards what ever they feel like running towards! We have God's word! (Sometimes a horn would be nice, too, but alas...) God gives us his word to protect us and to guide us and to give us the confidence to keep walking down the path we're on, even though we have NO idea what's in front of us!
And do you know what my favorite part about this is? It's OK to not know what's in front of you. It's OK to not know "what I'm supposed to do with my life" or "what God's plan is for my life." God places us on his green earth and says, "OK, my child! Now go! Live your life! And trust me, you'll be ok."
Jeremiah 29:11-13 says, "'For I know the plans I have for you,' declares the Lord, 'plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future. Then you call upon me and come and pray to me, and I will listen to you. You will seek me and find me when you seek me with all your heart'" (NIV).
God knows our future, yeah, because He's God. He knows everything. The tricky part is knowing what to do in order to get to that future. Let me tell you a secret... I'm pretty sure there is no way to ever find that out exactly. One of the benefits (curses to some, but I tend to be a positive thinker) of being human is that we CAN'T see the future! We get to live without a template! With out a stop sign, or boundaries! We get to live without having to worry for one moment that what we do in this world won't be what God wants for us. (within reason... I never think killing someone is what God wants... things like that should be fairly obvious.) We have God's word that will protect us like that rhino horn! If we simply follow God's word, I'm convinced that therein lies the "plan" for our lives.
Matthew 6:25-34 gives a big schpeel (OK. Spell-check just told me that aparently "schpeel is not a word." Thanks, Mom, for teaching me to use "Gammy words" that are not in the English language...), I guess, rather, those verses lay out clearly that we are not to worry about things. Ever. Verse 34 sums it up, "Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own." Indeed it does. Isn't it nicer thinking about only having to deal with the little bubble of light we're living in? It certainly makes things seem a lot easier.
But then how do I know what to do with my life? To me, this seems obvious. But some people really struggle with this. Here's what I think it boils down to: Opportunity. I'm so convinced that God does His BEST work by giving people opportunities. Some opportunities are smaller than others, but nevertheless, there they are! Smacking us right upside the face! God's saying, "Hello! Look! Take this way down the fork in the road, because I've spun things to happen so that you will have this opportunity to LIVE!" But sometimes, for whatever reason (fear, doubt, laziness, a veil over our eyes shielding us from clear vision...) we miss these opportunities. You know what? That's OK! God's so cool. He gives us more! And more and more and more! God never stops giving us opportunities! I think it's up to us to be looking for them. To keep our eyes open to SEE these opportunities for what they are.
Remember that God is our heavenly Father. A Father so wants to be proud of his children. When we do things that are good and pleasing to him (whether or not we know that "that's what we're supposed to do with our lives") God smiles! It almost makes me cry thinking about how God looks down on all of His children and probably beams from east to west at how proud he is of us.
God will never think, "You know, actually I gave you those hands so that you could be a dentist. I really didn't plan for you to be a carpenter, and in fact, I'm a little bit disappointed." Never! God gave you hands to use to bring glory to Him and to make him proud! So you decided to be a carpenter? That's great! You're building things, and you're providing for others. And God is so proud of that, and probably placing awesome opportunities for you right where you are. Even if you're not in a dentist office pulling teeth!
I believe that our life goal should be to seize the opportunities that will make God smile!
There's really not much more to it than that.
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