RECONNECTion #3: Lana New

To me, she was an example of independence. She was just a year older than me, but at a very different place in life. That summer, she was considering taking a year or so off of college, working, and finding out what she wanted to do in life. She ended up leaving her hometown, moving to Nashville, getting an apartment, a job - you know, growing up. And here I was that same year, doing stupid fraternity-guy stuff, studying American history and Biology 101, living in a dorm, eating with a meal plan, and never really having to worry about paying bills. But it is often differences and distances that make us admire people, and for me, Lana was no different.
Eventually, Lana had some pretty interesting jobs, some pretty interesting dates, and did graduate from college, which she considers one of the highlights of the last five years. The other watershed moment she just describes as “Tony,” who, as things continue to look promising, will be the man to fulfill all the dreams she dared to dream. Again, the risk is worth the reward.
Lana also taught me the importance of close family bonds that summer, and those bonds still grow strong with her parents, brother and sister. Professionally, she is looking to get into the world of events, hopefully in the nonprofit sector. She has never stopped dreaming and doing whatever is necessary to chase down those dreams. Her bold pursuit of her goals and hopes is very real as you talk with her, and one can do nothing but wish her the best.
I once thought it would be easy to spot Lana in a crowd because of her unique and vibrant red hair, but I have no doubt she will soon be the one to stand out for different reasons – reasons that we all hope we stand out for: dreaming big, acting bold, and leaving the rest up to life.
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10:00 PM
Sam... I am loving these posts!! This is such a mega-treat to hear about these former team-mates who we shared life and ministry with. It always struck me as funny the way we spend night and day with 15-20 other comrades over the course of 10-11 weeks and then most of them vanish from our lives never to be heard from or seen again. Thanks for doing the leg work and coupling that with your unique writing style to pleasure me with such nostaligic delight! -Eddie
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