On my way to Newport News this morning I saw a sign saying there were wind restrictions on the Chesapeake Bay Bridge Tunnel. Not a problem for me since I wasn't going that far, but it was an indication of weather conditions in the area. 50 degrees with 15-20 mile an hour winds makes for very chilly outdoor sitting. Brrr... When I first arrived at CNU I considered sitting inside, but I ran into one of the staff who booed me when I said I thought it was too cold to be outside. So I decided to give it a try. I was bundled up in a base layer, clergy shirt and CNU sweatshirt with my down coat, scarf, gloves, and a prayer shawl for a lap blanket. The blanket made all the difference in keeping my legs warm.
Breathe in peace. Breathe out love. I started the new breathing exercise that my therapist has taught me. Breathe in peace. Breathe out love. As I began praying for the campus, a young woman walked up to me with two beverages in her hand. "Would you like a hot chocolate?" she said and held out one of the cups. "Yes, I would," I told her. "Thank you." Gratefully I wrapped my gloved hands around the warm drink. "I heard you say you were cold," she said as she headed off to class. Wow. These students are so thoughtful and generous. I wonder if they are on all campuses, or if there's something special here at CNU. I certainly wasn't that thoughtful when I was in college.
One of the Canterbury students brought her lunch out to eat with me, and we had a good conversation. Tonight the group is having dinner together at Scott Baker's house. When he's not busy priesting, he loves to cook. I've heard rumors of tortellini soup and lasagna, and I made pumpkin and pecan pies. It should be a fun evening, and 8 students are coming with me! We're fortifying them for their exams next week.
One of the students from another campus ministry came over and brought me some more hot chocolate. The CRU (Campus Crusade) students had a hot chocolate station in the Plaza today, while they were doing an evangelism experience. My young friend invited me to go over so he could introduce me to the CRU team. As people sipped hot chocolate, they were invited into conversation about some images that had been attached to a posterboard. I understand that the images came from mysoularium.com. The CRU students asked a series of questions about the images including:
Which three images would you choose to describe your life right now?
Which three images describe what you wish were in your life right now?
Which image would you choose to describe God?
and a few more.
We had a fun time picking our images and saying why we had chosen them. It was a great way to get conversation going, and I may use it with the Canterbury students or at SpiritWorks. I talked for awhile with the student who asked me the questions and ended up saying a prayer with him, too. He and his girlfriend want to be medical missionaries one day. When I was in college I just wanted to get through exams!
Later on another student I know came up, clearly feeling the stress of the end of the semester. He didn't have time to linger, so I offered him a hug. Someone who I think is a professor rode by on a bicycle and asked for prayers for a person suffering with cancer. For awhile I watched some men in a cherry-picker lift thingy putting up the big Christmas tree in the middle of the Great Lawn and fixing a giant star on the top - it will be lit Sunday night. I had to keep shifting the station to stay in the sun but the shade rapidly overtook me, and finally I gave up and retreated to the campus coffee shop. I had made it my full time, though, with a brief break inside for a pit stop and my usual visit to the OSA office. The student aid there will be studying abroad in London next semester, so I was glad to get a chance to say good-bye to her and offer blessings for her next adventure.
It may have been chilly and windy at the prayer station today, but the warmth of the students more than made up for it. Whatever else it may be, Advent is the Season of Hope. Spending time with the CNU students fills me with hope.
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