With just recently attaining my Trinity Western University alumni colours (what do you mean I only get 10% off at the bookstore?), there is a lot, when looking back, that mashes together the final mosaic piece of my four year experience.
I got to express all of my pent up late teen excitement for independence in dorms for three years alongside one of my best friends and soon to be groomsmen. Through the TWU Titans Hockey team (now recently evolved into the TWU Spartans Hockey program), I was given the opportunity to use two of my great passions, playing hockey and communicating the gospel, while traveling to Slovakia. In my studies, I was stretched personally and intellectually, so much so I got addicted to the stimuli of nightly conversations about how our generation can take on the mantle from those before us and continue to transform and change it for the years to come. But the proverbial cherry on top was missing, as I stared at the abyss before me after four years, I decided to pack my bags and head to Ottawa for one last adventure.
It is fair to say that the experience was more than just a cherry on top, it established, as the recent Liberal party leader Michael Ignatieff was prone to state in his many campaign speeches, "the granite under my feet." It revealed to me more than just the Trinity bubble experience, it enlightened me to a network, and a world where one can visibly see and witness Christians in the, "various marketplaces of life," influencing public policy, business, politics, etc., from a Christian perspective.
After orientation week, where we learned how to suavely enter a room, and how not to eat our peas like barbarians, we began to shuttle off to our internships. Like your first day of school when you were younger, the staff at the LLC made sure that before we were out the door our shirts were tucked in, that our ties were tight, and that there was a hand to hold (not literally) in Dr. Buckingham as we met our supervisors one on one for the very first time.
As the four months began to pass by, we got to share intimately in our experiences in our food groups at the dinner table, sometimes with abash humility that a stressful day offers, but more often than not, with yet another once in a lifetime experience that the internship provided. Above all, as a political and cultural junkie, I got to absorb the ancestral breath of tradition that lives with in the architecture, buildings, sites, and museums, that Ottawa provides. It is safe to say that I will always look back at my memories at the mansion and sincerely say those were some of the best four months of my life.
Oh, and the classes are great too.
Written by, Evan Menzies
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