My salvation and my honor depend on God; he is my mighty rock, my refuge. Psalm 62:7

Wednesday, 08 July 2009

  • Starbucks Beat Me To It

    I admit, I never thought that ordering a single mocha from Art of Espresso would have tremendous impact on the earth. I used to love displaying my all white plastic coffee cup with a sleeve as I carried it to class because it was differentiable from the common and everyday Starbucks logo branded on the cups of every other passing student. Mine was unique and I was a nonconformist!

    As I became a more frequent coffee drinker, I began bringing my own reusable coffee cup (my tumbler). If you've ever gone to a small/ independently owned coffee shop or coffee cart, you know that generous discounts are given to customers who provide their own non-disposable drinkware to persuade consumers to be more eco-friendly and for the business owners to cut down on the cost of purchasing material.

    On occasion, I would not bring my tumbler for the sake of convenience and thought little or none about my coffee. After all like most consumers, I was only focused on enjoying myself. Little did I know, that my cup of coffee actually allied with the eco-nemesis side of the battle for a greener earth and since I buy some kind of coffee drink everyday, going through the frequent buyer Espresso Passes like they're kleenex, I was helping pollution win this war. I finally read on Sustainability is Sexy.com that coffee cups actually contribute to greenhouse gases and forest degradation (aka, cutting down trees to make cups) and are nonrecyclable contributing to an accumulation of waste.

    UCSD Students: Art of Espresso, Perks Coffee and Sierra Summit (Muir Commons) gives discounts when you bring your own tumbler! Last summer, I took a huge advantage of that fact. I would get a coffee everyday before I went to OChem (you must understand why) and bring my tumbler with me to reap from the benefits. Except, tumblers are actually designed for hot drinks but since this was the summer time, getting a hot drink in the afternoon in 80 degree weather seemed kind of stupid. So being the genius that I am, I would get blended drinks in my tumbler. Not that there was anything wrong with that, but I just thought it would be more aesthetically pleasing and feel more normal if I had a reusable cup for cold drinks instead of a tumbler. So I thought about creating a reusable tumbler for iced drinks, one that looks like the clear plastic cups that iced drinks come in. However, none of this planning was for the benefit of the environment, just for the benefits of my own selfish desires. So I was on a mission to find this specialized tumbler for my iced/ blended coffee drinks!

    Fastforward a year later, two weeks ago, I was on my way to my dad's office and I stopped by Starbucks (I conformed) to get a drink and while I was waiting, I was looking at coffee cups on the sales racks (I love kitchenware). I look at the cups, their new metal water bottles (which I bought) and their tumbler section. And behind the tumblers, my eye catches a clear plastic tumbler with a screw on cap and a built in straw that looks EXACTLY like a Starbucks cup for cold drinks! My initial reaction was extreme excitement after a year of searching, that I have discovered the mother of all cups by chance. My second reaction was extreme bitterness that Starbucks totally stole my idea!

    Here it is:

    Picture 10

    The mother of all Cups

    So this entry is totally not going where I wanted it to go. Basically, my goal was to write an entry/ review on the new Starbucks insulated tumbler specialized for cold drinks but I just thought that I would throw in a little 411 for the environment. After all, one of God's commands to Adam was for him to take care of the land that God loves and created for us to enjoy.


    This is semi relevant but I thought I should make a break just to show that its not completely relevant.

    Kairos is asking the congregation to fast and to pray for our missions teams this summer. My vice is definitely buying drinks like Starbucks and Tap Ex. I have a horrible, horrible, uncontrollable disease that causes me to compulsively and impulsively purchase coffee drinks whenever I pass by a coffee shop. So this summer, I am fasting from purchasing any type of drinks that is prepared (mostly coffee and boba because those are my favorite). So I was so bummed that after I bought my tumbler, I went on this fast because I wouldn't get to use it when I go to Starbucks because I CAN'T GO TO STARBUCKS. So, my second option was to make my own iced coffee drink. I have to say, it turned out pretty good.

    4 tbsp coffee grounds
    1.5 cups of water (for coffee machine) [Minna thinks its weird that when I handwrite down ingredients for a recipe, I use H2O instead of water...really?]
    1 tsp sugar
    3/4 cups of milk
    Coffeemate french vanilla creamer (to your own liking)
    ice
    New Starbucks Coffee Tumbler for iced drinks!

    Make the coffee using coffee machine instructions. Add sugar into hot coffee and stir to dissolve. Add ice and milk into tumbler. Slowly pour in coffee-sugar mix. Add vanilla creamer. TADA! Simple pimple. Easy squeezy. Saves you $4 for a grande iced latte (Sigh. I miss those).


    This is absolutely random. But I like Taylor Swift. :)

    Oh and I like Aaron Yu too. :)


    Random:

    Molecular Bio is totally getting to me. When I was gchatting with Joanne yesterday, I wanted to write "jeans" but I wrote "genes" instead

Friday, 03 July 2009

  • Attacked

    I’m struggling a lot in Walnut. In the past summers when I’ve been home, it felt more like Satan was attacking me through a dry spiritual life here at home. But lately, it seems more like he’s using my environment to wreak havoc into my life, especially using my family against me. Every time I come home, I feel like I have to spiritually prepare myself because I know this is where I’m most vulnerable, being away from the comfortable Christian bubble in San Diego that I’ve made for myself. Its so easy to seek God in San Diego because I’m constantly surrounded by Christ loving friends and church. But when I get home, the nearest Christian is outside of a five mile radius. Living with my nonbelieving family, especially my parents, and especially my mom, is so hard. Actually, “so hard” is an understatement. Its so hard to try to honor my parents when our passions and values are so different. All they care about is financial stability (like doing anything to be successful in life or marrying doctors) and reciprocity (they take care of me now and I take care of them later). Not that those things are bad in themselves, but they have been the fuel that sparked many fights.

    My mom has mood swings. She has moments where everything is good and she’s calm and talking peacefully with us. But, once something ignites her bad side, she goes on a temper rampage. Yesterday, she cut her hand and today, her foot started swelling up. Needless to say, she was already in a bad mood. I guess the way she relieves all her pent up angry energy is to take it out on my siblings and I. She’ll talk about her pain and then out of nowhere, start nagging about my brother slacking off in school, or yell at my sister for being so shy. Or her favorite subject, me and how I spend too much time at church. I feel like whenever we talk, it’s not even talking. Just her nagging at me or complaining/ gossiping about something. Most of the times, I just sit and listen to her complain and let her release her anger, but sometimes, she does push a button.  I just end up getting really hurt because she’ll start saying all these things that I’m doing wrong or tell me to leave and go back to SD or that she doesn’t want me around. Even though I know she’s saying it out of her rage, hearing it still hurts. The only reason I can think of her saying those things is for the sole reason of hurting me.

    It seems like her favorite target in the blame game, is the church. Evertime I screw up somehow, the blame goes to the church like “What are they teaching you at church? So YOU’RE the type of person who goes to church?” It’s so difficult to express Christ’s love to my mom when she doesn’t praise God or the church for my “acts of kindness” but readily blames the church when I’m at fault.

    But in a sense she’s right.  I am the type of person to go to church – not because I’m holy and blameless, but because I’m sinful and flawed. Maybe that’s what I need to show her. That church isn’t a place where the holiest and most righteous people gather. But it’s a gathering of all sinners and all broken people to be covered by the deep grace and forgiveness of God.

    I’ve been praying so much for my family, especially my parents, that they would come to know the Lord and that they would be surrounded by people who are willing to love on them and invest in them. It seems like God has provided the latter because I always hear about how my mom knows someone who goes to church who does something good and blah blah. So hopefully, God is really turning her heart to Him! Sigh. I'm not settling for anything less than my entire family rejoicing and praising God together.

Monday, 23 March 2009

  • Daughter of the Lord Most High

    This took me three weeks to write:

    I started writing this entry during spring break and it has taken me three weeks to finally finish and get to this. So, basically pre- spring vaca, I was feeling super lame cause I felt like my relationship with God had become about the do's and don'ts. It was easier to please the Father through my acts of service than to sit in the presence of God in quiet adoration. Even though my prayer life was improving (it was becoming easier for me to share my heart with Him in a more disciplined manner) and even though Bible reading was more consistent (thanks to my amazing women's groups for keeping me accountable), I felt less intimate with God. My views on this relationship had shifted from a passionate affection to aloof detachment even though the discipline was there. That really shook me because I had previously believed that acts of worship could only draw me closer, not further from Him. But I realized that it wasn't adulation, praises or worship that I was missing. I still loved God and I still worshipped Him and even though I was praying more (which is something that God was really... REALLY challenging me on since the summer), the content of my prayer was all about service and provision for ministry and ... stuff. What I love about Kairos is that the church saturates all of its ministry with prayer. They're constantly praying for God to move and for Him to be present during our events and ministry time. I loved that Pastor Walter always reminded us to pray for events and gave us a list of topics to pray over for the church. But that's what my source of prayer was, a servant's heart for God's kingdom. And although that's not a bad thing, that's not the ONLY thing. It was easier for me to pray for other things like the church, for people for item 1, item 2 and item 3. But I stopped devoting my prayers to be ABOUT Him and to even just praise God for who He is. I still worshipped Him because of who He is but I had forgotten about praising Him just for the mere fact that He loved me because I was His. I saw my relationship with God as a master-servant relationship, but not a Father-daughter relationship. I think I focused so much on the works that I forgot about the Who. Ok, seriously, God is so worthy to be praised not only for the way He moves in our lives but also for the love that He FIRST gave to us. Just a reminder that God loves you, and that's NOT  a cliche.

    We love Him because He first loved us - 1 John 4:19

    :)

Monday, 02 February 2009

  • Winter Quarter Update

    I need to be more consistent in writing entries. So far, my new years resolution isn't going very well, but at least its the second month and I'm still trying. Maybe part of it has something to do with the fact that I don't want to write anything unless I have time to process and sit down long enough to get everything out. But right now, I'm just free writing and I gotta admit that free writing works too. So I've been trying to challenge my women's group (and myself) to journal more because when we reflect on things that happened in our lives, God's hand print becomes more evident and we're able to remind ourselves and even physically see God working in our lives.

    Kairos. I definitely pushed myself a lot last quarter like taking five classes, volunteering at Salk Institute and doing ministry. I pushed myself to the point where I ended up not passing a class. But over winter break, I just felt like I wanted more. I want to be more involved in Kairos, I want to develop friendships, I want to know people's personal stories and I want to love people the way God loves them. But I can't do it on my own. Last friday during small group when we were discussing why fellowship was so hard at our church, I realized that I just don't love the people there the way the Acts 2 church loved each other. I used to think that just by doing that stuff, praying and worshipping together, breaking bread together, eating meals and living life together was enough. I have no problem doing that. I can worship with people during service, I can eat meals with them after service or before bible study, I can pray with them during wednesday night encounter, but beyond the tangibility, beyond the almost superficial layer of the "act" of worship, I can't say that I love them to the point where I can even say that I love God if I don't even love people or things that BELONG to Him? I'm not at a point where I'm self-condemning but this definitely hit me enough to stir my heart. DAH, loving people is so hard. How does He do it?

    BTW, I really, really, really, really, really, love how God moves at Kairos. My heart may not be completely invested in Kairos but the more I serve there, the more I get to know the people and the more plugged in I get, the more and more (much much more!) I see God moving within the church. I love that Kairos is determined and focused on being a gospel centered church and that they always remind us how important and life giving the gospel message is.

    Women's Groups. I have to confess that last quarter, I really put the sixth college women's group low on my priorities list, but this quarter, I'm determined to have us super, super invested in each other. I've learned a lot through GPAD that I didn't expect to learn, like what true fellowship really is. I like that our friendships were not limited to a Perk's table on Fridays or Marie's couch in ERC on Sundays. Even though we didn't really see each other through the week, its nice to know that there's someone out there thinking of you and praying for you. I liked that our friendships weren't define by the amount of time we spent with each other but that because God was the foundation of our friendship, we were able to get closer without having to physically see each other all the time. I love that when we meet, it doesn't seem like an obligation or not just "another women's group" but that its a space where we can pour out into each other and get poured into and it's always refreshing in the end.

    Relationships. I like Aaron. The End. :)

Thursday, 08 January 2009

  • New Years Resolution 2009... 10 days later

     

    I write new years resolutions every year, usually just to remind myself of things I want to do. But I realized that I have a whole list of those and more and more things get added on throughout the year. So here is the current list of things I'm looking forward to.

    1. Journal/ Xanga at least three times a week (public or private entries) - I realized that tons of things have happened since the summer and I've averaged about 0.5 entries in the past sixth months. There are so many things I want to spend time reflecting on but I never do it because a) I " busy" myself with unnecessary work - aka facebook b) don't think it's important enough so I put it off until later - aka never.

    2. Read a book every month - I have a list of books I've wanted to read but I've been putting off cause... I suck.

    3. Living on a budget- I've never had to worry about money. Even though I'm not a total shop-aholic, I've always been able to afford the things that I wanted (and seriously, praise God for blessing our family financially). However, that also means that I don't know what it feels like to sacrifice and I don't know what it feels like to "not have it all".  So, I've cut myself off to $100 a month - 10% that will go to tithing, which leaves me with $90 for extra expenses. This is going to be hard because there are times when I'm not aware of my spending (like right now at Starbucks where my first instinct was to order my usual tall mocha no foam easy whip). Sigh. Be firm.

     

    Most importantly, and this is not a new years resolution but a life resolution: do not negotiate God time. I have it plastered on my laptop screen and it has become habitual to just glance over it but not be convicted by it, which ironically has convicted me to actually do it.

     

    So week 1 toll:

     

    Journal entries: 1

    Book: Just Walk Across the Room by Bill Hybels (loooooooooove him)

    Budget: ... still deciding if groceries count

     

    Happy New Years!

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  • As for me, I will declare this forever; I will sing praise to the God of Jacob (Psalm 75:9)

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Monica: I was teaching him about silent "E's" and what words had them
Topher: Oh like awe
Alyssa: And you can use elephant!

Kathy: Aww cute Angela!
Angela: Thanks!
*Jessica whispering to me*: Five Bucks!

Michael: You guys should come over to my place. There are great things there. Like me.

Jessica: You're perverting me! O.O

Me: Go watch a sunset with a girl
Bryant: Yea. And hopefully that sunset turns into a sunrise.
Daniel and I: WTF?

Jessica: I think you're a nice person!
Angela: Aww thanks!
Jessica: Now give me five bucks

*Taking a group picture*
Eunice: We're tall so we should... stay in the front

Me: We need some reading material in the bathroom
Jessica: *Hands me a box of Pad Thai*

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