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07 January 2016

Divine Governance #HogsAbroad


MY HEART IS SO FULL!!

I just received my housing assignment (with 10 days until I depart), and the information could not have come at a better time. Up until this week, the only emotions I have felt about this journey have been variations of excitement. This week everything became real. It’s so difficult to explain, but I’ll do my best.

I have dreamed of studying abroad since the beginning of high school. I chose my college a year and a half ago based on which university would allow me to feasibly and frequently study abroad. I was accepted to study abroad 9 months ago. I was awarded a grant to study abroad 3 months ago. Although I have actively taken steps to guarantee this outcome, this future of mine has always been to some extent theoretical. These dreams, plans, and applications have all taken place from familiar bedrooms, kitchen counters, and (if you know me at all) bath tubs/hot tubs.

This week the theoretical gained physicality-a suitcase. The open suitcase surrounded by (too many) bathing suits and tank tops brought with it a realization: This. Is. Happening. And now.

This realization made room for an emotion other than excitement: uncertainty. I am Caroline George, Tommy George’s child, and as such, I blaze through life without uncertainty. The unknown is something I either embrace or tackle head on. It’s absolutely in the running for my greatest strength and greatest weakness… Let’s just say, I can confidently announce that these past few days have been a novel experience for me. As I’ve read books in my hot tub (there is a theme here), played a sufficient amount of Uno with my boyfriend’s family, and thought about my vacant apartment in Fayetteville, Arkansas, the thought, “What in the world are you about to do?” has buzzed around my subconscious more than once.

The answer came today in the form of an email (thank you universe).

Here are the stats that I have received on my family so far:


I know it’s basically no information whatsoever, BUT this little glimpse at my next four months means so much to me. I truly believe that you are placed exactly where you need to be in life when you need to be there and with the people you are supposed to be there with, and this email quelled any uncertainty about what I am about to do.

I would like to redirect your attention to the photograph above and let you look at that complete lack of information through my eyes. I see joy. I see love. What I see more than anything is divine governance at its finest. If you were to ask me what I have a heart for above all else the answer would be, “ individuals with disabilities.”

The two highlights of my high school experience that truly shaped my passions were experiencing Latin American culture in Nicaragua and working with Max. Who’s Max? Max is a handsome, fiery guy around my age who I had the absolute privilege of getting to know and working with my last two years of high school. Max is nonverbal, confined to a wheelchair, and to this day has the most contagious smile of anyone I know. Max grew me and taught me in ways I didn’t think possible at 17.

Maritza, thank you for giving me certainty that in life we are all directed where we need to be. You allowed me to take a deep breath and hit reset.

NOW: back to the excitement.
(And packing. So much packing.)

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Read more from Caroline at: http://carolinegeorge95.wix.com/puntarenas
For more information on the USAC Costa Rica: Spanish Language, Ecological, and Latin American Studies in Puntarenas program, visit: http://usac.unr.edu/study-abroad-programs/costa-rica/puntarenas