Regent University School of Udnergraduate Studies

Sunday, October 21, 2007


Got nothing to say anymore
There's nothing new
It's all been done before
Not looking to settle the score
So please let me be

Thought I'd be the one you'd adore
I always thought
I would be so much more
Want something that I can't afford
So please let me be
Please let me be

This is the end of a really sad story
But don't feel bad for me
I started out alone
And in the end that's where I'll be
Like the star of a really sad story
You don't live happily
I started out alone
And in the end that's where I'll be

-----Plain White T’s----

So the day…

It was decided that today would be spent breathing.

No church today as a crisis happened around 5:30 this morning… after the crisis was averted?

I laid face down in my yummy comfy bed BREATHING

Time to balance the check book and even more scarily the debit card… after the bookwork?

I laid face up on the floor BREATHING

The amazing roommate wanted “pie shaped brownies” so on to “pie shaped brownies” then some breathing and thought. Deep thought… results of the deep thinking? pie shaped brownies are way easier than figuring out life... stick with the baking...

Wednesday, August 29, 2007

ch...ch...ch...changes.....

so.... as of this week i am no longer a professional communication student but I belong to the theatre department at the school of comm and arts.... IT HAPPENED SOOO FAST... talk about not having time to breathe. my biggest reason for switching was the comm and arts school only has on campus classes. i am not very successful in online classes and i figure as long as i moved to Virginia i may as well make use of my time... BAD NEWS... i accepted a new ADP which means you guys are going to be seeing me for a long time to come :)

Sunday, July 29, 2007

some random thoughts in lyrics

And so it is
Just like you said it would be
Life goes easy on me
Most of the time
And so it is
The shorter story
No love, no glory
No hero in her sky

I can't take my eyes off of you
I can't take my eyes off you
I can't take my eyes off of you
I can't take my eyes off you
I can't take my eyes...

And so it is
Just like you said it should be
We'll both forget the breeze
Most of the time
And so it is
The colder water
The blower's daughter
The pupil in denial

Did I say that I loathe you?
Did I say that I want to
Leave it all behind?

I can't take my mind off of you
I can't take my mind off you
'Til I find somebody new

Friday, July 27, 2007

very much back

hello everyone.
I'm very much back and look forward to rejoining the land of the living :)
my stint in nowhere land was altogether not fun and i hope very much to never visit again.
also I decided it would be particularly cool of me to drop off the face of the earth for the month of June. So what was I really doing?
Maybe I was skiing in the arctic and wrastling polar bears... I could have been living it up poolside in Hollywood w/ my own personal Cabana boy...Or you could make up some fun and exciting story and insert ________ (there) ... It's really up to you. At any rate it's fabulous to be back...
:)
See you around.

Friday, May 25, 2007

on a day like today. (more about me than you want to know)

----2 AM and she calls me 'cause I'm still awake,
can you help me unravel my latest mistake,
I don't love him, winter just wasn't my season
Yeah we walk through the doors, so accusing their eyes
Like they have any right at all to criticize,
hypocrites, you're all here for the very same reason---


today i found myself looking back at the culmination of life thus far. if this were it, if today were my day of completion would i be ready? what have i learned? have i made an impact whatsoever? these thoughts lead me into a time of reflection, decision, and hope. i have experienced an incredible amount of things up until this point. my life has been rich with opportunity and blessing.

i grew up loved. loved by my immediate family UNCONDITIONALLY. no matter what happens, no matter how many mistakes i make, things i don't mean to say or do, my parents and my brothers and sisters loved me without faltering. i have made so many mistakes, i mean some real bungles. however there was never a time where they weren't there. in my family we have this thing my dad used to say. he worked away for most of my life, but he told us no matter where he was or what he was doing if we needed him he'd be there. he would "drag up" and come to our aid. i have no doubt in my mind of this, my father's unconditional love. he is gone now, and my family walks on in this principle. family means no matter what, you are there. family are the people you would want beside you in a fight or trying circumstance. family is love. i am blessed because i have love.

i had incredible friends growing up, we grew up in Coudersport Pennsylvania (aka Tiny Town, USA). my first experience of the outside world other than vacationing was college, I was dual enrolled and attended summer semester @ Yale University. To go from the mountains to the city was an experience I will never forget. it was that first time on my own where "i" was sculpted. i was 16 and grown in ways most adults were, not to say i didn't hold immaturity, i still do, but when you are in college and there is no one but you and Jesus to work out your messes you grow up fast. after that returning to high school was almost impossible. i had tasted life and didn't know how to go back to the previous "high school" existence. i skipped out my senior year and was gone. at that point in my life things were shaky. i was in a great time of transition and didn't know much of anything, enter Bible School into the picture. i went to school in rocky mount, virginia and it was there i found myself IN GOD. when i was 17 i left Bible school and moved to flint, michigan. i lived with a dear pastor and his family and then with incredible people who became my second family. i made a life for myself learning and growing. i applied to U of M, received admission, was going to get engaged to an amazing man of God and was well on my way to a future.

friday November 7th, 2003 i got the call that changed my life. my dad, my best friend in the entire world, had cancer. cancer is a peculiar thing... some people find out they have cancer and live for years, some people a year, God heals some people.... with cancer you just never know how much time. i got 69 days with my dad, from the day he was diagnosed till the day he died. 69 of the longest and shortest days of my life. i immediately returned to Pennsylvania to be my father's primary care giver. We didn't know what this walk would be like, I out of all the siblings had the most dispensable life, i hadn't begun school yet and my life would wait. So i pressed pause with all of my heart and went to be by my fathers side. my mother had to continue working for as long as possible to keep insurance before she could take a leave. she never got the time to take it. it was over before the fight had even begun. i daily watched my father die and for a long time i couldn't recover. i shut down for what seemed like a long time. after that everything went. The man i was going to spend my life fell for someone else in those 69 days. my life at that point seemed over.

after i returned to michigan it wasn't the same. i came back to pennsylvania and lost months. finally i awoke in august of 2004. i packed the car and drove to lakeland, fl. Southeastern University. i had applied for early admission in high school and gotten accepted. i called and asked if my acceptance was still on file. they said yes, i packed the car. i was a transfer student, but transferred no credits in, i scrapped life before that, and began a fresh start. i successfully completed my freshman year. it was in this time i found newness of life. it was an awakening. new friends. fresh air... BREATHING... my second semester i began as a LINC (leader in community, asst. RA) Sophomore year continued in student development and life, and had a genuine life, i was owned by the comm dept, did acting, PR/journalism, English, and Pre-law.... life was full and good :) around thanksgiving i was sitting in chapel looking at the ceiling. The Lord said I wouldn't be there next semester. it was a peculiar thing to hear, however i knew it was Jesus. I began frantically looking for a school, i knew i wanted east coast, and Christian, past that i was clueless. i called my mom to tell her it was time to move again and she was disheartened. she wanted me to just stay somewhere for longer than a year, to finish something. it wasn't that i didn't want to finish, i just knew God said i wouldn't be there next semester. she asked me to be obedient to her, and just to stay and finish sophomore year. i told her against what i knew was right, "okay". i had to be obedient though over Christmas break i had applied to a school called Regent University. I prayed and left it in God's hands. January rolled around, this first week of classes began, and i ended up in the hospital. looong story short. I was moved back to Pennsylvania with my belongings by the first week of February. I landed a rare neurological disorder called cluster headaches. doesn't sound scary, but it is. so i ended up not being scrapping the semester trying to get the disorder under control. i received my acceptance to regent, i began taking online classes and told my mom and packed the car again. this time it was a year ago to virginia beach and regent university.in the fall i began on campus and this brings us up to about now.

the things that have unfolded during the past year have been good, and bad, and inbetween. they have been God. i have lost relationships, gained them and am yet again at a time of transition. one week from today i am moving, but this time only to an apartment a little further away from my current residence. i am still breathing. during the past year i have come to terms with a lot. i have learned much about the person i am and the person i am growing to be. i went through the year having a person, having a best friend, someone that was more like a sister than anything, and have lost them. i wish the world understood unconditional love.... i wish we saved the judging for God... i wish when someone said they loved you, they would mean it... i wish we would consider our words more carefully... i wish people understood communication and how necessary it is. this wishing leaves me with hope. hope for the future, cultivating relationship in my home life, at school. cultivating the love of Christ and giving it to the world. thinking about the truly important things.

Monday, May 7, 2007

Chronicles of Narnia

This starts off really rough, but hang in there...
This was a random video turned funny.

the days of the working girls..

getting the mail and paying the rent.... :)

Saturday, May 5, 2007

I could no sooner choose a favorite star in the heavens....

It's time to talk, and I do mean really get down to it.
As long as I'm sharing my life, I may as well share it.
What are we talking about today? Well ladies and gents, today it's all about the first kiss.

We all know from watching the ever popular Hitch:
8-out of 10 women believe the first kiss will tell them everything they need to know about a relationship... If the first kiss is a let down, it's difficult to recover. I don't know if it matters at all to men, but women want *sparks*...
The American Heritage dictionary defines these kind of sparks as:
-A short pulse or flow of electric current
-A vital, animating, or activating factor
-Anything that activates or stimulates; inspiration or catalyst.

Let's talk about my most recent "first kiss". Where there sparks? I was speechless. If Hitches theory is correct what does this first kiss tell me? This is different from anything I have experienced before.... And there will be surprises... "Sarah is lost in dreamy thoughts, and will return to the computer in a moment..."
Okay I'm back... So what does that kiss tell me, there is definite potential....
My mind and actual matters address other circumstances, but oh if we could all live like the movies....



To Quote another little something from Hitch:
Basic Principles - no woman wakes up saying "God, I hope I don't get swept off my feet today!" Now, she might say "This is a really bad time for me," or something like "I just need some space," or my personal favorite "I'm really into my career right now." You believe that? Neither does she. You know why? 'Cause she's lying to you, that's why. You understand me? Lying! It's not a bad time for her. She doesn't need any space. And she may be into her career, but what she's really saying is "Uh, get away from me now," or possibly "Try harder, stupid," but which one is it? 60% of all human communication is nonverbal, body language; 30% is your tone, so that means 90% of what you're saying ain't coming out of your mouth. Of course she's going to lie to you! She's a nice person! She doesn't want to hurt your feelings! What else she going to say? She doesn't even know you... yet. Luckily, the fact is that just like the rest of us, even a beautiful woman doesn't know what she wants until she sees it, and that's where *Jesus* comes in. Basic Principles - no matter what, no matter when, no matter who... any man has a chance to sweep any woman off her feet; he just needs the right broom. -Good luck ;)

Friday, May 4, 2007

WOW.....

If you thought you wanted to be my friend after this weekend you are most definatley
going to change your mind. I AM SUCH A NERD. So guys we officially found you tube and joined the hundreds of thousands of users posting their lives. My user name is Luvlyb33 we are up to 6 videos. We being the roomates... Such nerds :) Ahh... So this is the last video i'm going to post on here. If you want to see them you can play on my facebook or youtube. The things we do in procrastination and caffeine...So tonight has lots of fun in store... more work on the "paper" and then exercise and then some sleep and then lunch and a movie with my darling Alyssa at cinema cafe watching the Spider man 3. It's going to be a productive day. Notice how night turned into the next day .....

P.S.
Everyone please pray for me as I am looking for a place to live. I may have found a place and will know if I got it (hopefully by Monday at the latest) If not the search is on. Jesus is going to help me and I'll be moving to somewhere on June 1st :) I trust in him.





the finals room



more finals fun

Monday, April 30, 2007

To have and to hold, for better or for worse....


Hello everyone out there in internet world! We need a hott topic to discuss. Democrats? Abortion? Pat Robertson’s political comments? JUST KIDDING. I don’t want to get beat up after class tomorrow night! Let’s talk about weddings. Now please understand THIS is just my opinion, if that many people disagree we can hold a public trial on the make shift gallows that will surely be built by the 3 million dollar fountain on campus. So this is me venting. We were discussing weddings around the lunch table at work today. I just need to let everyone know. Carol, last name to remain nameless is the “bomb”. I adore when Jesus gives you amazing people to love. Well we were discussing weddings.

I DON’T CARE ABOUT A WEDDING. If there was a most likely to elope “superlative” in high school it would have been mine for sure. The one time I came close to debating getting married the conversation went a little something like this:

Satan as we formerly call the ex: I wanna have ten thousand of your babies, wife, blah blah blah.
Me: Is a wedding important to you? Like in a church with your family?
Satan: YES! I want to get married in a church with my family and have a big wedding.
Me: Fine, when you pick a date I’ll get a dress and show up, the rest is TOTALLY up to you.

Why do people feel the need to stress out about things like centerpieces and napkins? I swear if you see some brides their worlds are ending!

Me: What’s wrong hunnie?
Fake bride: (hyperventilating) the napkins can’t come in fresh peach they are coming in matte peach and they aren’t gonna match anything!!!
Me: Oh hunnie (while thinking in my head, there are two different colors of peach?)

I just don’t get it. Long ago my best friend Daphne knew that if it came to me walking down an aisle, she and my sisters were going to have to do most of it.

When you get to spend the rest of your life with an amazing man of God and could drop cash on something like a car, or a down payment on a house, why spend it on a day? I just don’t see the need to stress and plan and plan and stress. In the end who cares what color the napkins are?It’s really about the “I do’s” and the kiss anyway….

Wednesday, April 25, 2007

Romans 14:19 (Read it :)



I decided my goal for the day was to find purpose in my day. If there is no purpose in a day you’re just going to work and making it through the day and going to sleep and getting up and doing it all over again the next day…I have purpose in life. That is our common goal, to save souls for the kingdom…That is no small task, that is actually huge, gargantuan even! (Ten point word score for me) We spend our lives devoted to God, living for Him and sharing the gospel with others, but I hope I’m not alone in saying this some days it doesn’t seem like enough. It might be selfish, I don’t know? It might be terribly wrong to say? Maybe I’m not doing enough…okay, most probably I’m not doing enough… However I feel as if there has to be more in a day. SO…I set out to accomplish. “Daily I press toward the mark for the prize of the high calling of God in Jesus our Lord…” What exactly is my calling? Leave it to Jesus to shake things up a bit. I’m not sure how everyone feels about prophecy, so take my words however you choose and allow God to speak to you. Growing up I have gotten numerous words about my future. “My daughter, you will travel the waters, you will speak into the ears of the leaders of nations and nations will change. You will bring peace between races.” At work today I received a phone call and a woman began praying for me on the phone. During her praying she in a very meek spirit began to (please excuse my “Christianese”) read my mail, and prophecy to me as she prayed. She spoke “You will travel the oceans and speak to the leaders of the nations. God will create opportunity. You will never lack for words but God will supply your words and teach you what to do….(She spoke of a current situation going on with my roommates where much dissention is found) I am bringing peace to your living situation. You don’t have to worry about it because I am going to bring peace in your home…(She spoke of the loss of my father) God is going to heal your heart from the loss of your father, God says he takes care of the widows and the orphans, you will not lack for any good thing...The woman continued on about my future mate (I don’t like that word)… well anyway, she spoke about my current man situation and my future man situation and she continued for a good ten minutes just being dead on! Afterwards she had to tell me to take 3 deep breaths. And then I went to fake chapel (which is a completely different situation in itself) but at fake chapel we prayed and there was a release… It’s that weight you can physically feel lift off your shoulders. You feel the dark and twistys in your tummy unwind and you feel a little bit lighter….That is when you really feel at peace. No matter what the situation’s look like around you it doesn’t matter because you place your trust in God’s hands. So did I find purpose in my day? Absolutely…. As my mom says, to be the change in someone’s day. To sow in tears and to reap in joy…. To be a peacemaker, that is today’s purpose. The key? New purpose for each day…

Monday, April 16, 2007

my mom

Jesus is # 1, but my mom is completely a close second. I don’t think I could express to you all how amazing my mom is. We have those people who love and support us, but then there are the people who go above and beyond. My favorite thing about my mom? She prays for me. We are connected in a way that goes beyond. She just knows things, not because I tell her, but because she senses things. When I have a bad day, she knows. When I can’t sleep, she knows. Back in the day when I was running around doing the crazy things Jesus would wake her up with dreams about what I was doing. She knew, but she loved me unconditionally and prayed for me, and today I am who I am because of her. My mother has always encouraged me to be an individual and supported me breaking the mold. She loves me for my differences and adores me for my broken edges… As a parent she’s a fixer, but as a friend she’s learning to be more of a listener. She trusts in me and more importantly in God for my future. Beyond all of those things she’s mad cool. What kind of mom fights over the remote because I’m want C-Span and she wants pimp my ride? She’s coming to town this week, for a family wedding and to get some new tattoos (not joking about the tattoos…) If you see us around campus make sure to say hello...

Friday, March 30, 2007

some family history---

this was from a paper, but it's about me and my background so i thought i would post it....

Sarah Christina Williams is my given name. Williams, my last name, is the first descriptor of my background and heritage. Joseph Monroe Williams, my father was the one to explain to me where our name came from, though the Williams surname is Norman (genealogy). In our family it was passed down from the Williams plantation. My father is a black man, third generation free. His grandpa was born into slavery but died a free man. On my mothers side we are Italian her grandpa Parisella came over on a boat to America from Sicily, Italy. Though I am an American I have strong heritage and culture on both sides. The cultures of my family and those that came before me greatly influence me from simple things like how I look, down to the music I listen to, and what I make for dinner. The strong upbringing from my parents and strong family ties shape my cultural identity. I share many similar beliefs, outlooks, and values with my peers however I am also different in many ways. I am very open, and what most Americans would call “touchy-feely”. I have no personal space, I greet with a hug and or kiss, and some people get genuinely freaked out by that. My communication style is OPEN! Talk, talk, talk, about anything and everything openly and honestly. The upbringing I experienced was unique as it made me who I am. Both parents carefully instilled values that are not normally found in today’s society. My father taught me my word was all I have as a woman that no one could take away. If I would be and who and what I say I am, that is worthy of respect. So that I what I strive for, I respect others and myself, when I give my word I follow through. Another part of my upbringing that was incredibly unique was skin color. My cultural identity affected who I was as a person, for me it brought security as well as questions. In my town growing up we were the only mixed family. I grew up being able to communicate well with both my black family and my white (Italian) family. Wherever I went I had to learn to blend, to fit in. I grew up listening to rap music and boxing with my brothers, I grew up in the kitchen and playing Barbie’s with my sister. My communication skills had to not only be cross culture, but cross gender as well.

Saturday, March 24, 2007

i knew i was going to have to bear my soul someday...here ya go.

I have always belonged to you and in the dead of night when the world rises up against me and storms whisper against my window it is you that calms the beating of my ever racing heart. The only knowledge of who I am comes from you gently teaching me your ways. Patience never falters, love never fails, as I so desperately seek fulfillment. You hold my gaze, you acknowledge me, and we begin again. When I lose focus you hold me tight. You never let me walk away… You know me like no other, you see through the facades, and still you choose me. So I choose you, I love you, for this gentle leading I tell you I am yours.

Friday, March 23, 2007

Testing the system

Is anyone else wondering where in the world March went? I mean January and February pretty much flew by, by March is just GONE! It’s already the end of the month. It seems like after finals week/spring break I just got lost. I got grades back. *eeeks* So guys I am about to test the system, wish me luck.. I am going to follow the procedure for grade appeals as outlined in the student handbook. I had a class in which I put all my effort into. My other grades even suffered for it, however I knew it would be difficult and in order to achieve the “A” I had to work for it. So I did, only to be told my best wasn’t good enough… So not only was that a downer, I don’t believe it was right. I believe the certain assignment which I am challenging was an A quality paper. I put forth more effort, research, and time then any paper at this school thus far and I do well in school, so that’s saying a lot. I don’t know if the Professor doesn’t give A’s (Which I don’t think they do) or whatever the circumstance was, but we will see what the system can do. Wish me luck, I’ll keep you posted!

Wednesday, March 21, 2007



After work on Wednesday driving to Pennsylvania seemed like a really good idea. I was done at 2:30. I had the car packed and was on the road by 3:20. My mom lives at the very top of Pennsylvania, right near the New York border, but I can complete the trip in 7 ½ to eight hours. That would put me to my mom’s house at 11 at the latest, seemingly no problem… RIGHT… Except the getting stuck! I live in the mountains in a valley so the only way I know to get to my mom’s is back roads and through the mountains. About 2 hours outside of Coudy the fog was so thick coming over the mountains I couldn’t see anything in front of me… I debated pulling my car over and crying like a little girl, but I figured it wouldn’t do me much good, so for the next 2 (turned into 3 ½) hours I pressed on with my hazard lights on, praying, and speaking in tongues… What can I say? I didn’t know what else to do and you don’t get cell service in the mountains that I drive to get home. By the time I got home to surprise my mom I was so happy to be out of the rain and fog, but what had I driven into? SNOW….There was snow everywhere! Wednesday night there was a huge thunderstorm, it poured all night. We woke up to flash flooding on Thursday. Everything then proceeding to freeze then came a blizzard. I picked a great weekend to go home, eh? Needless to say after landing my car in the snow and getting stuck twice if I never the "s" word again, it might be too soon… *brrrr*

Saturday, March 3, 2007

Freudia


Now that I’m all grown up I don’t actually get a spring break, I get to go to work with the rest of the adults. *Boo* I’ve been reverting back to child hood for awhile now. I have been independent for almost five years. Three years ago my father past away, the first two years after he died I lived in a dorm. I was pretty well taken care of by the campus; everything I needed was at my finger tips. This year I went back to apartment living. *SCARY* Now if I don’t make rent I’m screwed. There is no calling up daddy and saying hey can you spot me a few hundred… I’m forced to be an adult, so now I don’t think I want to be. It’s quite a dilemma. I’m sure some counseling student would have a blast psycho analyzing me; however I’m just taking it one day at a time, trusting that God has me in his hands. So my spring beak plans… fish sitting for my roommates fish. Freudia. It’s like a week long slumber party, if I don’t go out the fun comes in…… *stellar*

Friday, March 2, 2007

trust...

So… It’s the final week of classes, everything is due Monday… All 20 pages of the everything I have left. I would make a humorous joke about taking the highest bidder to due it for me however, I think I’ll steer clear from that joke today :) … In truth it’s been a positively awful week however we all have those. I’ve been waking up at 5 am this week for NOOO good reason, my body just says wake up even though it went to sleep not so long ago! This makes for an interesting morning. Yesterday I ended up barely making it to work on time wearing one earring and white socks with my black dress slacks… For some reason unbeknownst to me I left the house in red shoes; however I had to come back in to fix that problem. It was officially a day I shouldn’t have gotten out of bed. I've heard about those, but haven't experienced one till yesterday...A little bad news a work topped it off, and I feel like I’m barely swimming. So I give up, and I give full control to God, which is where the control should have been in the first place. Lets see if this swimming can get me somewhere besides in laps… I trust that it will...

Tuesday, February 27, 2007

humerous commercials, weigh in

Okay I’m beginning a new series of bogs…. Interactive blogs, where one must weigh in and give their opinion. Today’s topic… Top Ten funniest super bowl commercials… Enjoy….

P.S. Hold down Ctrl and click on the link to follow…

  1. The Career Builder Commercials

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QQe9ZB-_W4k

2.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-YxXEuF2tKo

3.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0hjY2sDfC8M

  1. Garmin (Power Ranger)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KL3ccJDplzs

  1. Doritos (Crash)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HUFvJNQ0bnM

  1. Whopper Jr.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dGC_hlUWzt8

7. Whopper Jr. #2

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V2bPccYoWak

8. Paper-scissors- rock

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hWEPdeNurfk

9. K-Fed Commercial

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W4lY5rQCYh0

10. Chevy-Hilarious but disturbing

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m99QLYE_YUc

Friday, February 16, 2007

The calling...

Someone was speaking on Thursday evening; those of you that go to church with me will know where these words are coming from. A certain gentleman whom I have a great amount of respect for was conveying how God had laid a people upon his heart. His name is John and he is a missionary to Zimbabwe. We were having a Q and A and the question was posed. How did you know you were supposed to go to Africa? My crude interpretation of his answer: Because God laid a people upon his heart. People that he didn’t know, people that he didn’t know much about, people that he didn’t really have much in common with, however he would give his life for them. Not speaking of martyrdom (though knowing this man, I am sure he would) but speaking of laying down his life, getting nothing in return, but day after day, working to make their lives better in any way he could. In my life this translates to something smaller, but still important. I am not called to the country of Zimbabwe, but rather to Regent Undergraduate University. I am here serving on Regent Undergraduate Council trying to make the school a better place not only for the students here, but the students that come after us. My heart is for this student body, to help students in any way I can. Touching lives on an individual basis, as well as in groups if the opportunity so arises. To provide support, to provide community, to exude the love of Christ to make your experience at Regent Undergrad a little easier. We have enough hardships in life, we need a helping hand wherever one is extended. What I am trying to say is I love you guys, those of you I know and don’t know yet. Those of you in communications and in every other major, I am here for you, as well as the rest of the team for whatever you need.

-Sarah


p.s. I’m not going to tell you I’m here for you and not extend a way to communicate, feel free to contact me….My e-mail sarawi3@regent.edu

If you need the council on official business the e-mail is ruc@regent.edu

Thursday, February 15, 2007

A journey to Antarctica aka cleaning off my desk...


I lovingly refer to my desk as Antarctica (A barren wasteland)… I’m staring at my desk willing myself to simultaneously clean, study, and write 3 papers…I can do all 3 at the same time, as well as blog. Why you may ask? Because I’m a woman, it’s called multi-tasking. First I will myself to re-read a chapter for a 3rd time trying to get some inspiration for this paper. No pressure or anything, it’s only worth ½ my grade. Then I glance to a copy of a ticket I just plead guilty to. HOT TIP: Always make copy’s before you put something potentially life altering into the mail. HOTTER TIP: If you’re going to talk in the phone in New York use an earpiece or have an extra $115 handy to pay the ticket that you will surely receive. Next to the ticket, Mt. Dew… Heaven’s nectar as we call it in my Tuesday night classes. It keeps me going during my multi tasking marathon. Study, study, study….Check grades, post a reply in world views… some days it just seems like it never ends… then we get to wake up and do it all over again tomorrow :-)

Wednesday, February 14, 2007

The Wall


If you were to walk in my room you would have two initial thoughts. WHOAH! …would be the first. It’s getting towards the end of the semester and I have 30 pages due in the next two weeks, so cleaning is not top on the list of priorities. The second thing you would ponder is “the wall.” “The wall” is where I monitor my progress. As I reach somewhere around the half way point in a semester I write down assignments and cross them off as I complete them. With every assignment I cross off I feel a sense of accomplishment. I am working towards a goal, a diploma, a degree. With every class my wall grows, and my goal becomes more attainable. This visual way of monitoring my progress helps me when I feel the end is still so far. Just be encouraged, sometimes you can’t see the beginning from the end, but God always has a plan.
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