It’s that time of the school year when students are obliged to “assess” their professors for the semester that is about to close. As much as Carine wanted to say bad things, diss, and look for something that contributes to a professor’s ruination, say, for the sake of attention, noise-making, talk, criticism, and childish fun, she could’nt conjure up anything of the destructive kind – nothing of the harmful vein. It wouldn’t be fair, you see. Even with a sometimes careless and imprudent heart with pessimistic inclinations, Carine upholds that truth is truth; facts are facts. What is obvious is clear... and what not.
One ripe afternoon, two college girls sat on the steps of the stairs that skirted out of a great hall. One seemed haphazardly flung, almost in a sunbathing manner. Her head tilted upward, towards the sun – as if absorbing solar power. Confidence emanated from her manner –the one who was the taller of the two.
The shorter girl kept more to herself, it seemed. Her palms were wedged in the space pressed between the back of the thighs and the calves – a curious folded position that almost mimics that of a fetus. Clearly, what sprang forth from her was an impression of subjugation and reserve.
The taller girl suddenly hoisted herself up and faced the shorter one. She was bent on saying something – a confession?… an idea?… an unveiling?More
I remember him now – that guy on TV, the one who landed third place in Hear Ye, Theatre Calls. I can’t believe he lost to farmer boy, Venoit… but it is expected; Venoit performed better – best, I mean. The battle of a talent attuned to popular taste versus skill and expertise harnessed by training and theoretical knowledge.More
“Okay. Next. Let’s listen to your position, Miss Evergreen. Step on the riser and begin…” instructed Miss Hally.
“Ahem- ahem!” Cara paused for twenty seconds for a pensive effect. She looked at each of her classmates’ foreheads – the area close to where eyebrows furrow. After a lungful of breath intake, stated:More
I wish I were an athlete, so I could have that scholarship.More
I wasn’t able to write in my journal last night. I was preoccupied with schoolwork. I was unstoppable; I had to finish certain things before the day ended. I locked the door to my room, so roommate Sleep could not enter. More
She’s not in a state of stress right now. She’s not intimidated at all by the sudden bestowing of serious responsibilitiesMore
It was in the hour of half past ten in the evening when Crystal finally decided to stop moving and stop doing something. A lot happened all throughout the day, but she doesn’t recall a moment of resting or a brief time-out.More
I was conscious about my figure.
I still am.
I just couldn’t stop worrying about how I look.
That’s why I work-out.More
Every time I’m with you
I feel so much better
All the time we’re together,
I couldn’t fall for any other.More
I’m in great despair
I want to scream and shout
Let the rocks cry out…
Oh, I can’t bear this pain
Feature articles must scream, “Read me! I’m worth your while.” More
In one of our evening Bible Studies, Em asked a question that left everyone in the group dumbfounded. “How sure am I that the Lord hears me?” – a very common inquiry of someone new in hearing the word of the Lord, but difficult to answer. Everyone in the group provided practical common-sense answers, but I know that those weren’t enough to satisfy Em’s curious mind. What she truly needed was an empirical, straight, authentic… credible, literal answer.
What better way to satisfy her than to cite a verse from the Bible.
Unfortunately, nobody in the group was able to cite the exact verse – the verse where there is a direct assurance that God hears people. I told Em about the misgivings that people have when it comes to memory work. I told her that just to evade the question because I too, didn’t know the answer at that moment. I said, “I may not know the exact verse, but I do know that there is an assurance somewhere in the Bible.” Em took that as a good enough idea to ponder on for a while, but I know she would have wanted the Biblical say on the matter.
Later that evening, I consulted the concordance and I eventually found a verse; I immediately texted curious Em.
1 John 5:14
Now this is the confidence that we have in Him, that if we ask anything according to His will, He hears us.
So, here are some things I took from that fiasco.
- We don’t know everything, so we have to seek the aid of others. This may be in the form of people or things. There are more knowledgeable people than us. That’s an undeniable truth. And it would be better to keep that truth in mind, so as to remain grounded. Again, we don’t know everything and I believe that we are not supposed to know everything.
- When in doubt of something, owning up to the fact that you’re doubting won’t hurt. We don’t have to pretend that we are so certain all the time. We might be wrong in the end, and if this proves to be the case, we will regret that we ever said “I’m sure”. Plus, what will people think if we turn out to be wrong? Perhaps they wouldn’t say anything to our faces, but we will definitely lose credibility.
- When you don’t know the answer, again, be honest and own up to it. We could even say “I’ll get back to you on that” or “Don’t worry, once I find out the answer, I will tell you right away.” We should not be afraid to say “I don’t know”.
- People are really afraid to be taken off-guard or to be vulnerable sometimes. I think there’s nothing wrong with letting weakness show. It’s part of being human and it’s more fun if we don’t know everything. Mysteries are beautiful; we just have to learn to appreciate the beauty of it all.
 Not the real name of the person