That all said, what does OBU mean to me today? I have not been on campus in several years, but one of the last times I was there I was trying to explain to my husband about the "warm fuzzies" I have about that place. I think that - even today - OBU is a home to me. It is a place where I saw myself realize my dreams, conquer a few problems, and fully become an adult me. The education I received there is unmatched (in my view, anyway). I still reference my professors as I teach. I model so many things after them. In many ways, I am the teacher I am because of my time at OBU (that and some wonderful high school teachers who inspired me to do what I do).
OBU is also a reminder to me that God always has a better plan. I didn't intend on going to Ouachita. I was Hendrix-bound and proud, but God spoke to me and redirected my path. I had a plan and it didn't include Arkadelphia. He showed me - in so many ways - that Ouachita was where I needed to be. Because I went there, I worked at a church camp where I met my husband. I student-taught at Arkadelphia High School where one day my mentor teacher received an email from the principal at Alma saying they needed a world history teacher. And those are just a couple of things I can pinpoint and say happened because I went to OBU. So now, I can look at the interruptions of my plans and think about how God changes my course because he has something better for me.
I am thankful for the time I spent in college. For the people that made that time ridiculously special. For the life lessons I learned while I was there. For the person I became. For the college that is so much more than a place to go to class - but a place to grow and flourish as a young adult. For the path to success my time at Ouachita guided me toward.
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