Monday, October 29, 2012
Frozen
Today I woke up at 6:30. I got out of bed at 6:40 and no one in the U.S. gets to judge today because this is how cold it was:
I had work this morning. What that looks like is research. Coffee research. We needed some numbers in the neighborhood where we are opening a cafe. How many people in this area are taking to-go cups with them on their commute? I got to do this. Outside. For an hour and a half. I knew the job would fall on me anyway so I volunteered. I think my bosses are PREEEEETTY impressed.
This is a pair of exercise pants under jeans, socks, boots, a shirt, a pullover, an exercise jacket, a ski jacket, my warmest scarf (thanks Meg-pie), a hat, gloves, and two mugs of tea (jasmine green and peppermint). Yes, for now I have to take pictures of myself because I have very few friends (and NONE that would have been up that early, let alone go OUT!) I stood on a corner and counted. Numbers weren't great--17 to go cups. But I see that as a good sign. Looks like this are is REALLY desperate for a cool coffee shop (optimist). I stood listening to music and people watched the whole time. I got my first surge of real love for Berlin during this watch. It was while I was still relatively warm and my tea was still hot (it got way worse later). I saw a man walking down the street. He was old and had trouble walking. And I just wanted healing for a broken city. I usually see people and have pity, compassion, and a plethora of cheap feelings desiring comfort, friendship, belonging, etc. But when I saw this man today, I just wanted this broken and fallen world to be righted. I didn't want him to be loved and accepted as much as I wanted him to be Loved and Accepted by the God of the universe that offers that in abundance and perfection. So, I cried a few tears for a broken world and city, and grew a bit closer to having Berlin and it's people permanently etched on my heart. I've been wondering where that was.
Later, when it warmed up to a beautiful 45, I put a proper face on and a different scarf that my friend Jenny made me for this trip. Yes I took this of myself. I was just going to send it to her but then I thought I'd give a shout out publicly so everyone can know how great she is.
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I'm pretty sure it gets MUCH colder than that!
ReplyDeleteSo many hopes for so many snowmen.
ReplyDeleteI love you Erin. So glad that god has brought you into my life. The scarf looks great on you!! ;-)
ReplyDeleteHooray for a warm rugby scarf...McSwen got that for me when she went to Australia once...What a lady. It suits you more then me. I loved this. I love seeing pictures of you.
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