And since I'm reading them all & taking {even the silly ones} seriously, I'll answer this one... :)
Who was your favorite roommate during your year in Athens?
Gee...no idea who would've asked that question...except for maybe this girl.If we're being honest, there are few times when I've known for sure that God was calling me to something. At least only a few that were life-changing kinds of decisions. The #1 time was in "my" decision (really His) to go to San Antonio on summer missions (read about that here).
But another time was in my decision to leave the comfort of North Georgia & go to Athens...changing majors, schools, cities...everything that I was comfortable with. Em did all of this with me.
And when we talk about the Athens year, it's usually about what we learned & not about the great times we had there. I still believe that for some unknown reason, God called me there for that time...just as He called me back to North Georgia {much to my relief}.
However, in Athens I learned the importance of having friends who are encouragers. Mine & Em's rooms were right across the hall from each other & just knowing she was there was the best thing about that year.
Waking up many mornings to her sneaking in my room to borrow clothes & jewelry was such a nice way to start the day.
And having whole conversations by yelling from one room to the other...those were great, too.
And that year is when I began a love of Kroger {partly because I like being a "valued customer" & partly because I liked shopping with Em}.
And learned to appreciate a good park date.
{I know this was just a few years ago, but we look so young!}
And pizza rolls {which I haven't eaten since}.
In this year when we never really found a church to call home, I felt like I was missing that community...but I never felt un-encouraged. There were many hours of long conversations that make me who I am today.
So while that may not have been one of the best years of my life, it was a needed one & one I will never regret.
