I know I'm greedy. I'm actually really greedy. But I'm also blessed. Very blessed. I had the first real good family bonding time in a long time on Christmas day. It was fun hanging out with them (for those who know me - this is weird for me to say). I also think my dad gave me his digital SLR for Christmas - which isn't shabby at all. My brother also wanted to switch ipods with me because I ran out of space and he only needs half the space I currently have. He also bought me a stuffed domokun that's currently lying on my bed in san diego. My mom, I don't know, shes been spending a fortune on me so obviously I'm not going to ask for much. Haha, she actually wrapped stuff she got from her pharmacist convention conference (like the free pens, and this SUPER random IV-pictured playing card thing - wow so ridic). She really gave these very RANDOM things as gifts, which actually is quite hilarious if you were there. Kinda like, mom, whattheheck? I digress.
In the end I had a very oddly
wholesome Christmas. I spent most of it with family and only family. I really enjoyed hanging out with them and we ate some super tasty sam gae tang. Dad gave the "so about your future..." talk again but it rested as I pulled some random "i'll take the GREs" card. Hah, not on Christmas, dad. But in the end, after I look back on the whole day, I really had one of the best Christmases. I don't know why but it was just a very cheerful day and authentic enjoyment of family. Yes, even with my dogs, who always want to be at the center of attention.
When as a family we bought a random 18 dollar cake at the department store, stuck 10 candles on it, and sung Jesus the happy birthday song (no, not the sixth college way - you know what I'm talking about, SAGE), and my bro and I blew out the candles, I asked for two things that came to mind: a clearer direction with school and to get deeper with my relationship with Him. However, I was in the shower later and spent some time in prayer and reflecting on those "Christmas gifts". And I took them back. I re-asked for something else that my heart really actually wanted to ask:
For my freshmen to get to know who they are in Jesus.God, I ask that every one of my freshmen will get to know You as a living God who still radically meets people today. That in essence, You are relentless in Your pursuit to have us get to know You. I ask that You'll show up in their lives in ways they NEVER expected. That You'll begin working in their families, relationships, personal struggles, school work, future goals, perspectives of You. That You'll come meet them in their dreams, coincidences, prayer, Your Word, funky random detours in life. My team is not here to just have a great time and get to leave some kind of legacy, but we're here to love on Your children and help them to see a Jesus that they may not entirely see yet (or maybe even us for the matter). Open their eyes Lord, take off the blinders. All I ask Jesus is that this year they will madly fall in love with You, and that they will see just how much of an amazing God You are. Simply: breathtaking. Come meet them in the last six months we have together, and I pray for You to just lavishly pour out Your Holy Spirit over each and every one of them. Reveal Your gifts, open up the heavens, break off strongholds, and release them to be Kingdom do-ers with Kingdom perspectives. Allow them to take risks, give them opportunities to operate in faith, open doors for them, and also, close doors. Bring out the gold You've invested in their lives from the very beginning when You've intricately designed them to be the people they are today.
That's all I ask Jesus. Let us celebrate this whole new year with children on FIRE for You. I mean, seriously, on FIRE. Breathe into the dry bones, be the giver of life...
....and life to the fullest

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Happy Birthday Jesus. This day was for You.