This was a journal entry (First year of doctoral studies)2020. These few days, my identity has significantly been put to the test. So these days, as I interact with professors, I notice my academic inadequacies not directly but by how I finally have no contribution to make. I mean, I feel I have no voice. I interact with top scholars (authors) and my own professors, and I feel like a grasshopper. There are areas in my life; I have had outstanding contributions to make, and I discovered those make me feel "great." They bring a sense of intellectual strength that I take pride in. e.g., My previous job. On the other hand, I am now noticing despair moments as I feel inferior for not knowing or even my lack of synthesizing ideas. In both times (when feeling knowledgeable and inadequate), I am absorbed in chasing some value in me and defining my identity. A recent article by velvet ashes got me reflecting on how often I lose sight of Christ and get absorbed...