I enjoyed my first "real" ice cream tonight since last May. Wow was it good! I don't ever remember it tasting that good. And before you start thinking about scolding me in a response to this post the two scoops were all of 310 calories.
I counted them in every bite - and boy were they sweet!
There is a cost to following Christ, one that must be counted as well.
Right now in congress is a proposed "hate crimes" bill that has just passed the House and been sent onto the Senate. The crux that is near and dear to my heart is that it makes preaching from the Bible about what it says concerning homosexuality a hate crime.
I don't hate homosexuals. I don't agree with the lifestyle of the community, but I don't hate them. However, my disagreement will be deemed "hate." God classifies homosexual acts as "detestable," (look the word up in a concordance for the New International Version and pick one of many). But we're also reminded that God loved the world so much that He sent His Son Jesus to die for our sins...and that includes homosexuality. God doesn't hate people, but this sin brings separation and will not be tolerated.
Neither will habitual, "un-yielded to God" sin in my life either...
If God hated people there would have been no reason to send Christ; I mean, what's the point - why save the world from itself, it's own wisdom and own vices? I can almost hear the conversation - "Let it all burn up! Let it rot itself from the inside out."
Oops. Some cultures in history have done just that. God has left it alone to run its own course...
Further if there were no sin, Jesus wouldn't have needed to come under that circumstance either.
If the bill passes in its present form and there are vigilant people within said homosexual community, tens of thousands of pastors will be arrested for preaching the Bible. I for one am not looking to go out of my way to preach such passages just to make a point - unless there is a national passive civil disobedience event staged by my colleagues across our land. But I am one of those "expository" preachers. That means I teach and preach through the Bible, book-by-book.
I don't skip the hard stuff, just because it's hard.
And yes, I won't skip this stuff either.
We've got to count the cost of following Christ. Sometimes it's sweet like ice cream and other times it's all about having to stand up when our nation has crouched so low and call it what it is - a national shame. How far from our moorings we've sunk from as a nation when speech is taken away because truth or even traditional thought is deemed illegal.
Lord...please help us...help me...
Thursday, April 30, 2009
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
Power Snivel
Yes, it is April 29th and yes, it did snow again last night for the second day in a row. It's cold and wet and...and...all I can think of right now is having a good "power snivel."
Wait until it's triple digits here in Central Oregon...you'll here yet another version of the 'snivel' again.
Why are we like that?
Wait until it's triple digits here in Central Oregon...you'll here yet another version of the 'snivel' again.
Why are we like that?
Bob & Ramona
I'm heading up to Pasco, Washington today for that state's annual meeting for the Assemblies of God denomination, of which I serve. I'm taking one of my key guys with me from Faith. I'm looking forward to laughing a lot, having lunch with a couple pastors in Hermiston and seeing some old friends.
The purpose of the trip is to be in a service tonight to honor some mentors. Bob and Ramona Griffin have been very special people in my life. In fact, our youngest son is named after Bob - "Kyle Robert." These precious people whom I served under in Corvallis in my last associate pastor role are being honored this evening for 50 years of ministry.
I remember enjoying a meal and playing Rook at their home on numerous occasions. I recall "learning how" to drink my first mocha at the local and legendary coffee shop in Corvallis - I thought the first one put new hair on my chest. But I remember most those near daily times of getting coffee that we sat around and dreamed some of the finest dreams every 'thunk.' It was great fun with lots of laughter - before arriving at some of the coolest ministry ideas and adventures that I've had the pleasure of being part of. Bob Griffin has a way of drawing those kinds of things out of you. It is hard to believe that so much time has passed and here we are at this pivotal time of honoring them.
This evening it will be a privilege to see my friends in front of a large crowd, being applauded. The young pastors won't even know who they are, nor remember the great heart of these folks and the little things that make them so incredibly valuable to the Kingdom and Jesus.
I guess what matters is that people like me who have been impacted by being in their presence will never forget...
The purpose of the trip is to be in a service tonight to honor some mentors. Bob and Ramona Griffin have been very special people in my life. In fact, our youngest son is named after Bob - "Kyle Robert." These precious people whom I served under in Corvallis in my last associate pastor role are being honored this evening for 50 years of ministry.
I remember enjoying a meal and playing Rook at their home on numerous occasions. I recall "learning how" to drink my first mocha at the local and legendary coffee shop in Corvallis - I thought the first one put new hair on my chest. But I remember most those near daily times of getting coffee that we sat around and dreamed some of the finest dreams every 'thunk.' It was great fun with lots of laughter - before arriving at some of the coolest ministry ideas and adventures that I've had the pleasure of being part of. Bob Griffin has a way of drawing those kinds of things out of you. It is hard to believe that so much time has passed and here we are at this pivotal time of honoring them.
This evening it will be a privilege to see my friends in front of a large crowd, being applauded. The young pastors won't even know who they are, nor remember the great heart of these folks and the little things that make them so incredibly valuable to the Kingdom and Jesus.
I guess what matters is that people like me who have been impacted by being in their presence will never forget...
Tuesday, April 28, 2009
Weather & Seasons
It's the 28th of April and it's snowing in Central Oregon. 'Supposed to snow tomorrow too. One of our staff loves the snow. She must be really excited today.
Maybe we'll lock her in her office...
We've lived here over ten years now. Twice it's snowed on the fourth of July. And then only a week ago it was 80 degrees.
Sometimes is rains, sometimes it snows...and sometimes the sun comes out and thing heat up. Regardless of the weather and the season of our lives, the Son is out (think tomb!) and God is good!
Maybe we'll lock her in her office...
We've lived here over ten years now. Twice it's snowed on the fourth of July. And then only a week ago it was 80 degrees.
Sometimes is rains, sometimes it snows...and sometimes the sun comes out and thing heat up. Regardless of the weather and the season of our lives, the Son is out (think tomb!) and God is good!
Monday, April 27, 2009
The Rock
It's Monday and my "face" is already turned toward Sunday. I've had a change in direction for this weekend and am looking forward to sharing it with the awesome, wonderful and outstanding people of Faith Christian Center.
Yes, I'm pretty excited about what I'll be sharing! In fact, it will likely have ramifications in present and future resources in the homes of those who call Faith their place of worship. Friends - there is a Rock, a place of firm footing from which we stand when all around us seems like sinking sand...
I've been sharing more and more about the difficulty that is going on around us in our county and country in messages by way of illustration. Sadly here in Oregon we are in the top five nationally in unemployment with Deschutes County (where we live) near the top of that equation in our state. However I cannot escape the fact that God has a purpose and plan for us. Through the prophet Jeremiah God spoke the following:
The idea of "wholeness" has also been translated as "prosper." It ever there was a time for us to prosper, it is now! And so, here we stand...
Yes, I'm pretty excited about what I'll be sharing! In fact, it will likely have ramifications in present and future resources in the homes of those who call Faith their place of worship. Friends - there is a Rock, a place of firm footing from which we stand when all around us seems like sinking sand...
I've been sharing more and more about the difficulty that is going on around us in our county and country in messages by way of illustration. Sadly here in Oregon we are in the top five nationally in unemployment with Deschutes County (where we live) near the top of that equation in our state. However I cannot escape the fact that God has a purpose and plan for us. Through the prophet Jeremiah God spoke the following:
For I know the plans I have for you, declares the Lord, plans for wholeness and not for evil, to give you a future and a hope. Jeremiah 29:11 ESV
The idea of "wholeness" has also been translated as "prosper." It ever there was a time for us to prosper, it is now! And so, here we stand...
New Post at "The Biggest Winner"
For those interested, there is a new post over at our weight loss site. You can access it by clicking here, or on the link in the column at right.
Friday, April 24, 2009
Grandkids and Family
Received word last night that my folks are flying down this afternoon to see their grandson's play baseball and hang out with their granddaughter (our kids, right, at Christmas '08). Oh yes, they'll see my wife and I too...
I completely get it...and I'm looking forward to the "appropriate" time in the future where my kids will be married and producing grandchildren for Tami and I to visit.
We might even say "hi" to their parents while we're there.
I love family. I love being with my wife and kids. Love being with the folks. Love being with my siblings. I wish we all lived closer to one another. My parents are in the Seattle area along with my brother - who is thinking about a move to Arizona (Yikes!). My sister lives in Alaska and we don't see one another or talk often enough. It's completely wrong, but how it is. Regardless of distance, I love them all.
God loved us so much that He sent His Son Jesus...to crush the distance between us.
New Weight-Loss Post
Tami and I have a new weight-loss post at our other blog site. If you're interested you can access it by clicking here, or by clicking the link at the right.
To your health!
To your health!
Thursday, April 23, 2009
Transformation & Stimulus
I'm back in the office this morning after a great three days at our annual denominational conference. The time we had was excellent - the format of these meetings making the transition of being days of business to times of refreshing.
What a transformation!
These conferences in the past were basically long business meetings for two full days, with services on three evenings (which were and continue to be exceptional). The "business" portion of the event was for direction of our state denominational structures such as camps and special events, along with reports about every conceivable entity/ministry/thingy that we could think of or muster over the past 70 years.
I know what you're thinking...and you'd be absolutely right. Where is a mall or a golf course when you need one?!
It got so bad at one point that our past key leaders would actually draw out business to ensure people stayed for the last service of the conference which was normally reserved for praying over ministers who were being ordained. Unfortunately by this time our eyes were glazed over and our brains completely drained of hope that these business meetings would ever end (yes I'm exaggerating - but that is how it could feel at times). Think of it this way; it felt at times like a bird had built a nest, laid her eggs, hatched them, shooed her chicks from that nest into the great unknown - all during the time it took to do the business portion of our conference. That's how long those meetings felt at times. My comments are not to fault our leaders - no, no, no. Quite the contrary as my colleagues and I were all in this madness together with the structures, traditions and expectations that WE had created.
We just didn't know better...and at times we even thought we were enjoying these meetings...
In hindsight those meetings were necessary on a variety of levels...of which I now can't rightly remember.
Big change took place about six years ago - less business, more focus on being together with our peers and being refreshed by relevant seminars. The train finally seemed to come into the station this week as to what we can expect for the next 10 years. There was a constant parade of pastors, young and old, male and female in some leadership capacity or another in front of our conference. How refreshing! There was relevancy that we've needed in these changing times and it was outstanding to see so many more young pastors among us - because NOW these meetings mattered to them. The learning labs were exceptional, inspiring and lifting the heads of their participants - me included.
With all that said, this time away really mattered to me - and if you're among those who are in the state of Oregon and within the denomination I'm part of, the trickle down effect will be wonderful for you and your church. Talk about a "stimulus" package!
As I'm starting to conclude ("conclude" = code language in a Sunday sermon that there is only 20 minutes left to the message! Come on, laugh a little - we'll live longer!) I'm thinking about some of the adjectives I've used in today's blog such at "transformation" and "stimulus." It strikes me as I write that both of these terms can also be used in the form of a noun which personalizes the words around them to you and I. I love transformation because it is actually the business of the church and of God Himself. The greatest stimulus package that anyone can receive doesn't come from the government. Transformation and stimulus effect our eternity when they flow from the heart and hand of God.
Friends, that truth is "refreshing, relevant, inspiring and head lifting!" Have we experienced it, or are we just going through the motions of life because we don't know anything different?
Jesus said, "The truth shall set you free..." (John 8:32)
What a transformation!
These conferences in the past were basically long business meetings for two full days, with services on three evenings (which were and continue to be exceptional). The "business" portion of the event was for direction of our state denominational structures such as camps and special events, along with reports about every conceivable entity/ministry/thingy that we could think of or muster over the past 70 years.
I know what you're thinking...and you'd be absolutely right. Where is a mall or a golf course when you need one?!
It got so bad at one point that our past key leaders would actually draw out business to ensure people stayed for the last service of the conference which was normally reserved for praying over ministers who were being ordained. Unfortunately by this time our eyes were glazed over and our brains completely drained of hope that these business meetings would ever end (yes I'm exaggerating - but that is how it could feel at times). Think of it this way; it felt at times like a bird had built a nest, laid her eggs, hatched them, shooed her chicks from that nest into the great unknown - all during the time it took to do the business portion of our conference. That's how long those meetings felt at times. My comments are not to fault our leaders - no, no, no. Quite the contrary as my colleagues and I were all in this madness together with the structures, traditions and expectations that WE had created.
We just didn't know better...and at times we even thought we were enjoying these meetings...
In hindsight those meetings were necessary on a variety of levels...of which I now can't rightly remember.
Big change took place about six years ago - less business, more focus on being together with our peers and being refreshed by relevant seminars. The train finally seemed to come into the station this week as to what we can expect for the next 10 years. There was a constant parade of pastors, young and old, male and female in some leadership capacity or another in front of our conference. How refreshing! There was relevancy that we've needed in these changing times and it was outstanding to see so many more young pastors among us - because NOW these meetings mattered to them. The learning labs were exceptional, inspiring and lifting the heads of their participants - me included.
With all that said, this time away really mattered to me - and if you're among those who are in the state of Oregon and within the denomination I'm part of, the trickle down effect will be wonderful for you and your church. Talk about a "stimulus" package!
As I'm starting to conclude ("conclude" = code language in a Sunday sermon that there is only 20 minutes left to the message! Come on, laugh a little - we'll live longer!) I'm thinking about some of the adjectives I've used in today's blog such at "transformation" and "stimulus." It strikes me as I write that both of these terms can also be used in the form of a noun which personalizes the words around them to you and I. I love transformation because it is actually the business of the church and of God Himself. The greatest stimulus package that anyone can receive doesn't come from the government. Transformation and stimulus effect our eternity when they flow from the heart and hand of God.
Friends, that truth is "refreshing, relevant, inspiring and head lifting!" Have we experienced it, or are we just going through the motions of life because we don't know anything different?
Jesus said, "The truth shall set you free..." (John 8:32)
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
Moments That Last a Lifetime
My annual state conference in Salem is heading into it's final day today. I'm heading home tonight after the ordination service. It is a privilege to be part of this meeting as many will view this event as a significant moment in their lives - something that they will remember quite clearly all their days.
As I write this morning from the "breakfast room" at my hotel, the television is on ESPN, reviewing an NHL hockey playoff game. Last night one team apparently beat another with a score at .2 seconds left in the game. I'm not a hockey fan and don't even know the teams who played, but I can guess that those players and their hard-core fans will not forget that moment in their lives either.
Looking back over our lives we all have moments like that. We remember weddings, children being born, recitals, sporting events with our kids, vacations, deaths and other key moments where our lives were profoundly touched. These events shape us from the inside out. For example I remember Sunday School at Bonney Lake Chapel, summer camp when I was seven and being baptized in the Holy Spirit at an altar at Calvary Temple. The locations are irrelevant to most readers of this blog, but matter deeply to me as they were integral parts of my Faith Journey Adventure.
What was our last/latest moment(s) that we will keep for a lifetime? What about those moments where we met with God...that will take us past this life?
Oh yes, heaven...will BE HEAVEN!
Look forward to those days ahead that will serve as a springboard for your future. Embrace the good and recall those events often. The bad stuff? Learn from those moments as well...catalog the lessons...and then punt the horrible parts!
I'm so glad that God can take the ashes in our lives and turn them into something beautiful!
As I write this morning from the "breakfast room" at my hotel, the television is on ESPN, reviewing an NHL hockey playoff game. Last night one team apparently beat another with a score at .2 seconds left in the game. I'm not a hockey fan and don't even know the teams who played, but I can guess that those players and their hard-core fans will not forget that moment in their lives either.
Looking back over our lives we all have moments like that. We remember weddings, children being born, recitals, sporting events with our kids, vacations, deaths and other key moments where our lives were profoundly touched. These events shape us from the inside out. For example I remember Sunday School at Bonney Lake Chapel, summer camp when I was seven and being baptized in the Holy Spirit at an altar at Calvary Temple. The locations are irrelevant to most readers of this blog, but matter deeply to me as they were integral parts of my Faith Journey Adventure.
What was our last/latest moment(s) that we will keep for a lifetime? What about those moments where we met with God...that will take us past this life?
Oh yes, heaven...will BE HEAVEN!
Look forward to those days ahead that will serve as a springboard for your future. Embrace the good and recall those events often. The bad stuff? Learn from those moments as well...catalog the lessons...and then punt the horrible parts!
I'm so glad that God can take the ashes in our lives and turn them into something beautiful!
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
What We Were Meant For
I'm in sunny Salem, Oregon for a few days for our annual denominational conference. The weather is in the 80's and it's always good to see old friends...getting older.
At least I'm not the only one aging...gracefully...I hope!
Last night's service was excellent, a completely different format than past opening meetings for our conference. It was less formal and much more laid back. However, a wonderful sense of God's presence permeated the place. There was an interview with the Monty Williams, the assistant coach of the Portland Trailblazers - a strong Christian. We also had our national treasurer for the denomination as our keynote last night, Doug Clay. His message was inspiring and encouraging. After speaking my own Sunday morning messages I go through a process of evaluation. This past weekend was no exception. Of note, the more Clay spoke last night, the better I felt about Sunday's message. No, it wasn't because Clay spoke poorly but rather the reverse! While he didn't use any of the following words, the short version of his message in a nutshell is that each of us is a tool in God's tool chest; go forth and be used the way you were meant to be used.
I'm already looking ahead to this weekend at Faith. In this weekly process in my life, I'm "going forth to be used the way I was meant to be used."
Here are some questions for all of our lives today:
Be encouraged! Even in the midst of these hard economic times, God is at work in our lives and community - whether we perceive it or not. The "word" that I received last night was that "the most amazing days of life and ministry are just ahead!"
I'm believing for more...so that I will see more...
At least I'm not the only one aging...gracefully...I hope!
Last night's service was excellent, a completely different format than past opening meetings for our conference. It was less formal and much more laid back. However, a wonderful sense of God's presence permeated the place. There was an interview with the Monty Williams, the assistant coach of the Portland Trailblazers - a strong Christian. We also had our national treasurer for the denomination as our keynote last night, Doug Clay. His message was inspiring and encouraging. After speaking my own Sunday morning messages I go through a process of evaluation. This past weekend was no exception. Of note, the more Clay spoke last night, the better I felt about Sunday's message. No, it wasn't because Clay spoke poorly but rather the reverse! While he didn't use any of the following words, the short version of his message in a nutshell is that each of us is a tool in God's tool chest; go forth and be used the way you were meant to be used.
I'm already looking ahead to this weekend at Faith. In this weekly process in my life, I'm "going forth to be used the way I was meant to be used."
Here are some questions for all of our lives today:
What are the processes in our lives that lead to growth (spiritual, physical, professional, etc.)?
What has God created us to be?
How will we "go forth" to be used by Him to be what we were meant to be?
Be encouraged! Even in the midst of these hard economic times, God is at work in our lives and community - whether we perceive it or not. The "word" that I received last night was that "the most amazing days of life and ministry are just ahead!"
I'm believing for more...so that I will see more...
Friday, April 17, 2009
New Weight Loss Blog
For those who are interested, there is a new entry on our weight-loss blog site. You can access the "new stuff" by clicking here, or by clicking the link in the column on the right.
Enjoy!
Enjoy!
Heavenly Help
Prayer works!
Just ask my daughter who was facing a pretty stiff test, one of the most important in her young life thus far. She studied, she prayed, she studied some more, I prayed with her, and then she passed.
I'm so glad that prayer works because I'm going to find myself doing more of it these days. You see, the test she passed was for her driver's permit...
I'm so glad prayer works! My wife and I need all the help we can get.
Just ask my daughter who was facing a pretty stiff test, one of the most important in her young life thus far. She studied, she prayed, she studied some more, I prayed with her, and then she passed.
I'm so glad that prayer works because I'm going to find myself doing more of it these days. You see, the test she passed was for her driver's permit...
I'm so glad prayer works! My wife and I need all the help we can get.
Thursday, April 16, 2009
Doing What It's Supposed to Be Doing
I'm reading an excellent book on marketing the church. It is full of ideas, principles and concepts on how to "position" a local church in the community. The thoughts are excellent, the perceptions absolutely spot-on. We want to touch our community and see our church filled to capacity.
The hard part about books like this is to remember why we do what we're do. Yes, I want our red pews to be covered by people sitting in them. But no, we must not compromise the message of the gospel in order to do so. Sadly, I perceive that we're witnesses to seeing way too many "religious clubs" these days, filled with people who want their ears tickled. Marketing is important to any business and I'm in the business of souls. But the best source of church growth isn't from manuals on how to advertise. Instead it is the lives changed by the power of the Holy Spirit and His presence that makes all the difference.
I am grateful to already belong to some clubs that "do what they're supposed to do." This book reminds me that I need to be part of a church that "does what it's supposed to do."
The hard part about books like this is to remember why we do what we're do. Yes, I want our red pews to be covered by people sitting in them. But no, we must not compromise the message of the gospel in order to do so. Sadly, I perceive that we're witnesses to seeing way too many "religious clubs" these days, filled with people who want their ears tickled. Marketing is important to any business and I'm in the business of souls. But the best source of church growth isn't from manuals on how to advertise. Instead it is the lives changed by the power of the Holy Spirit and His presence that makes all the difference.
I am grateful to already belong to some clubs that "do what they're supposed to do." This book reminds me that I need to be part of a church that "does what it's supposed to do."
Wednesday, April 15, 2009
Always Learning
It's been my life in the last several months to be with people whose hearts are passionate and beat for things that are outside my mainstream interests. The more I'm with these folks, the more I pick up on what really matters to them. I'm in that season right now where it is all about my kids. One day it will be all about my grand kids. And then after that, all about annoying my kids while spoiling the grand kids!
Being with "all kinds of folks" is really healthy. They give you a different perspective on life, and what makes others tick. I've often wondered what they've picked up from me along the way, whether or not my passions for the thing that I enjoy coming through. But I just don't know. I too often find myself standing there with my mouth open, no sound coming out and staring in amazement. Everyday I learn a lot when I'm with others. There is absolutely no corner on the market in regard to knowledge, wisdom and experience. The key is to recognize such things when one hears them.
Our women's Faith Journey Group (small group ministry) that meets on Wednesday morning broke up about the time I was walking down the hall of our office complex. I warmly greeted the ladies and gave the oldest, one of our seniors, a big hug. She commented on how much she was enjoying our curriculum in our small groups right now, Focus on the Families' Truth Project. It is deep and outstanding. And here is one of our precious ladies at Faith, advanced in years and a head full of white hair, telling me how much she is enjoying all that she's learning.
Lord, help that to always be me too...and those that I love.
Being with "all kinds of folks" is really healthy. They give you a different perspective on life, and what makes others tick. I've often wondered what they've picked up from me along the way, whether or not my passions for the thing that I enjoy coming through. But I just don't know. I too often find myself standing there with my mouth open, no sound coming out and staring in amazement. Everyday I learn a lot when I'm with others. There is absolutely no corner on the market in regard to knowledge, wisdom and experience. The key is to recognize such things when one hears them.
Our women's Faith Journey Group (small group ministry) that meets on Wednesday morning broke up about the time I was walking down the hall of our office complex. I warmly greeted the ladies and gave the oldest, one of our seniors, a big hug. She commented on how much she was enjoying our curriculum in our small groups right now, Focus on the Families' Truth Project. It is deep and outstanding. And here is one of our precious ladies at Faith, advanced in years and a head full of white hair, telling me how much she is enjoying all that she's learning.
Lord, help that to always be me too...and those that I love.
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
All Things New
What a rush today!
Made delivery on my old pick up to the fellow that bought it. He is the president of a local hot rod association, the kind of people who take old things and make them look better than new. He showed me a picture that my '68 Chevy Truck is going to look like.
Woohoo!
About a month from now the thing will be completely restored. Everything disassembled, massaged and then maticulously reassembled. The vehicle will be lowered, chromed, along with a re-rolled interior.
Oh yes, he's thinking car shows...just like his other vehicles that he showed us.
He said something pretty funny though. This truck he just bought from me is his fourth such purchase. Each time he buys a vintage vehicle like this, the seller looks at him and asks, "What are you going to do with it?" He says they have that look in their eye that says, "You aren't going to haul garbage with it are you?"
I can still see my new friend chuckling...
I'm reminded that there are a lot of things in life that are old and can be made new; some things even better than ever before. A new hair style, altered clothing, plastic surgery (okay, there are limits!) and many, many others. Thinking about Resurrection Sunday the other day brings a whole new context to this conversation. We celebrated Sunday this morning while in staff meeting. We whooped and hollared, shouted and slapped backs as we marveled at the goodness of heaven in our midst two day previous. We were so blessed in so many ways!
The old chevy is going to look great after going through this major transformation. As I look out on Sunday mornings, or mid-week during my small group meeting, or at events in the community, or just plain "wherever I see the people of Faith...being the people of Faith," I get it that the presence of God can "make all things new."
Old sin nature transformed into a new creation. Wow, what a rush...
Made delivery on my old pick up to the fellow that bought it. He is the president of a local hot rod association, the kind of people who take old things and make them look better than new. He showed me a picture that my '68 Chevy Truck is going to look like.
Woohoo!
About a month from now the thing will be completely restored. Everything disassembled, massaged and then maticulously reassembled. The vehicle will be lowered, chromed, along with a re-rolled interior.
Oh yes, he's thinking car shows...just like his other vehicles that he showed us.
He said something pretty funny though. This truck he just bought from me is his fourth such purchase. Each time he buys a vintage vehicle like this, the seller looks at him and asks, "What are you going to do with it?" He says they have that look in their eye that says, "You aren't going to haul garbage with it are you?"
I can still see my new friend chuckling...
I'm reminded that there are a lot of things in life that are old and can be made new; some things even better than ever before. A new hair style, altered clothing, plastic surgery (okay, there are limits!) and many, many others. Thinking about Resurrection Sunday the other day brings a whole new context to this conversation. We celebrated Sunday this morning while in staff meeting. We whooped and hollared, shouted and slapped backs as we marveled at the goodness of heaven in our midst two day previous. We were so blessed in so many ways!
The old chevy is going to look great after going through this major transformation. As I look out on Sunday mornings, or mid-week during my small group meeting, or at events in the community, or just plain "wherever I see the people of Faith...being the people of Faith," I get it that the presence of God can "make all things new."
Old sin nature transformed into a new creation. Wow, what a rush...
Monday, April 13, 2009
The Saga of the '68 Chevy Pick Up...Ends
Sad day.
Sold my '68 Chevy Pick up today through Craigslist.
Wife is VERY happy.
Guess that means that "life is gooood."
Thanks Nacho...
I Think You'll Like This
Yesterday at Faith we had a marvelous, amazing, outstanding and wonderful Resurrection Day! The church was full, our kids did great as did our worship team and staff members. But most importantly, God was glorified and lives were changed!
In the middle of all this, we had a promotional video for our upcoming women's retreat. I'm adding it here to my blog for two reasons. First, it is a church announcement for us; secondly it is downright funny! I understand that it is actually a knock-off of another church's video promo for their women's retreat. But this one is made up of our own guys. While I'm not wild about the concluding humor in the clip, it was well received by the congregation. It may take a little bit to load up, but the wait is worth it! I hope you enjoy it as much as we did! Here it is:
In the middle of all this, we had a promotional video for our upcoming women's retreat. I'm adding it here to my blog for two reasons. First, it is a church announcement for us; secondly it is downright funny! I understand that it is actually a knock-off of another church's video promo for their women's retreat. But this one is made up of our own guys. While I'm not wild about the concluding humor in the clip, it was well received by the congregation. It may take a little bit to load up, but the wait is worth it! I hope you enjoy it as much as we did! Here it is:
Saturday, April 11, 2009
"Carrots:" Weight Loss Motivation for the Week
This paragraph is a MAJOR edit. I messed up and posted this blog on the wrong site. It also appears at http://the-biggest-winner.blogspot.com/ as part of our weight loss blog. I thought I'd deleted the posting here, but have decided just to leave it. If you're interested in a weekly posting on weight loss, you can sign up for our (my wife Tami and I's) special blog at the above site. You don't need to be doing "Take Shape for Life featuring Medifast" (the company we represent) to enjoy that site! Blessings - Mike
One of the key issues in weight loss is motivation...
Wow, that's an understatement...one of the key issues in life is motivation!
We have three children in the Johnson household. Each one is uniquely different and responds in different ways in our attempts to bring "course correction" for their lives.
You know, ‘discipline’…
One child may respond to friend privileges being taken away for a period of time; another may respond to game system controllers being hung from a very conspicuous place in the home with a sign dangling from them that says, "Don't touch!" You know the drill. You've got to find what the proverbial "carrot" is.
Speaking of carrots, they're not on my diet...too much sugar...no kidding.
This week's motivational weight loss thought is to set a goal to enhance your relationships. Instead of a negative deterent, we need to find something positive on the horizon to keep us focused. As a target, you can use an event or future image in your mind about something you want to do when you’re with those special people in your life. You want to leverage this goal as your carrot - something that will keep you on track to overcome our common struggle against weight.
My family loves cruises. We've come to the place where it is either cheaper or a wash for us to take the Johnson five on a cruise than it is to drive to Disneyland or some other big deal vacation. Besides, our kids like this trip better. And for my wife and I, we realize that our food bill alone on vacation is not only remarkable for three teenagers, it'll break the proverbial bank. But I digress.
Let's see, cruises...
On our last trip (February '08) I had set up an excursion with my boys. We were in Cabo San Lucas (Mexican Riviera) and we were to get into kayaks and paddle around on a guide-led trip from the beach to the famous stone arch near the harbor, made famous once again in the first Johnny Depp “Pirate” movie. We were 50 feet off of the beach when I realized that I would never make it. I was too big, too out of shape, and couldn’t sit in a stabilizing, upright position (I had no "core"). I had to go back to the beach. The entire tour was stopped for me to get out of the kayak. I waited on the beach for my boys to return for nearly three hours.
I had a lot of time to think about my physical situation that day...
When they returned they talked about how hard it was, how they got tired and struggled when the wind came up, blowing them out to sea. It should have been one of those shared experiences where I would have spurred them on as “the dad” and told them how proud I was of them that they didn’t give up when the wind rose up. I would have been able to recall with them time and again the day the wind came up while they were paddling around in the Pacific Ocean in a little plastic boat with nothing but a stick in their hands and how they perservered…
On the beach that day I thought about how much more I would enjoy these family trips, and how much more I could do with my kids. I thought about the memories I was leaving with my kids. The truth is there are fewer and fewer of these trips left as they are growing up. As I write, six months from now they will all be in high school. Six years from now I’ll have two in college and one will likely be married. They need for me to be with them now, participating now.
My son’s play baseball. Throwing the ball in the backyard with them became nearly impossible a several years back. I couldn’t throw, couldn’t go for very long when I was able to get the little sphere back, and found myself making excuses for my lack of physicality.
I think you’re tracking with me. This “carrot” is the ability to live a “full life” with loved ones.
I know, I like hanging out with my wife and kids; sitting around watching the tube, sitting on the patio, sitting here, sitting there… Guess what? There can be more to life than just sitting around. For those of us with daughters, there is SHOPPING. In the past I viewed shopping as a workout of my body and wallet. Having lost the weight, now the focus is shopping and being with my family...and watching my kids spend their OWN money...!
Speaking of being with family, I’m in love with my wife. We’ve been married now for 23 years. I soooo enjoy being with her. My dream is to be walking hand-in-hand with her in our later years, NOT THINKING ABOUT HOW I LOOK to the neighbors; instead I want to know and focus on how great if feels to be with her. I want my thoughts to be on what her hand feels like in mine and not about stuff like, “When is this walk going to end? Why is this block so long? My overburdened knees are killing me.” I know this thought classifies me as a romantic but I don’t care what you think about that. My “carrot” is to enjoy HER on that walk, and not think about or have to deal with my weight.
My last thought on relationships as a motivation is grandkids. I've known lots of great grandparents. In fact, my kid's grandparents are some of the greatest people you'll ever meet. They have given our kids wonderful memories and experiences. But where I was headed before my weight loss was to be “grandpa-sit-around.” Instead I want to be “grandpa-going-after-an-active-life.” My grandkids need for me to be that guy. I wish this carrot for you as well!
When times get tough on our diets, when the ice cream in the freezer or the cookies in the jar on the counter start calling (what is that stuff doing in our houses??!!), you’ve got to make the choice that a moment’s worth of pleasure pales in comparison to a lifetime of memories with the one’s we love. Get your “carrot” out in front of you…and allow it to completely obscure any sight or vision of failure or fallback on your diet. If you blow it for a day or a week (heaven forbid!), let your carrot lead you back on track. Focus on your relational carrots, allowing them to guide you back on the path to good health!
One of the key issues in weight loss is motivation...
Wow, that's an understatement...one of the key issues in life is motivation!
We have three children in the Johnson household. Each one is uniquely different and responds in different ways in our attempts to bring "course correction" for their lives.
You know, ‘discipline’…
One child may respond to friend privileges being taken away for a period of time; another may respond to game system controllers being hung from a very conspicuous place in the home with a sign dangling from them that says, "Don't touch!" You know the drill. You've got to find what the proverbial "carrot" is.
Speaking of carrots, they're not on my diet...too much sugar...no kidding.
This week's motivational weight loss thought is to set a goal to enhance your relationships. Instead of a negative deterent, we need to find something positive on the horizon to keep us focused. As a target, you can use an event or future image in your mind about something you want to do when you’re with those special people in your life. You want to leverage this goal as your carrot - something that will keep you on track to overcome our common struggle against weight.
My family loves cruises. We've come to the place where it is either cheaper or a wash for us to take the Johnson five on a cruise than it is to drive to Disneyland or some other big deal vacation. Besides, our kids like this trip better. And for my wife and I, we realize that our food bill alone on vacation is not only remarkable for three teenagers, it'll break the proverbial bank. But I digress.
Let's see, cruises...
On our last trip (February '08) I had set up an excursion with my boys. We were in Cabo San Lucas (Mexican Riviera) and we were to get into kayaks and paddle around on a guide-led trip from the beach to the famous stone arch near the harbor, made famous once again in the first Johnny Depp “Pirate” movie. We were 50 feet off of the beach when I realized that I would never make it. I was too big, too out of shape, and couldn’t sit in a stabilizing, upright position (I had no "core"). I had to go back to the beach. The entire tour was stopped for me to get out of the kayak. I waited on the beach for my boys to return for nearly three hours.
I had a lot of time to think about my physical situation that day...
When they returned they talked about how hard it was, how they got tired and struggled when the wind came up, blowing them out to sea. It should have been one of those shared experiences where I would have spurred them on as “the dad” and told them how proud I was of them that they didn’t give up when the wind rose up. I would have been able to recall with them time and again the day the wind came up while they were paddling around in the Pacific Ocean in a little plastic boat with nothing but a stick in their hands and how they perservered…
On the beach that day I thought about how much more I would enjoy these family trips, and how much more I could do with my kids. I thought about the memories I was leaving with my kids. The truth is there are fewer and fewer of these trips left as they are growing up. As I write, six months from now they will all be in high school. Six years from now I’ll have two in college and one will likely be married. They need for me to be with them now, participating now.
My son’s play baseball. Throwing the ball in the backyard with them became nearly impossible a several years back. I couldn’t throw, couldn’t go for very long when I was able to get the little sphere back, and found myself making excuses for my lack of physicality.
I think you’re tracking with me. This “carrot” is the ability to live a “full life” with loved ones.
I know, I like hanging out with my wife and kids; sitting around watching the tube, sitting on the patio, sitting here, sitting there… Guess what? There can be more to life than just sitting around. For those of us with daughters, there is SHOPPING. In the past I viewed shopping as a workout of my body and wallet. Having lost the weight, now the focus is shopping and being with my family...and watching my kids spend their OWN money...!
Speaking of being with family, I’m in love with my wife. We’ve been married now for 23 years. I soooo enjoy being with her. My dream is to be walking hand-in-hand with her in our later years, NOT THINKING ABOUT HOW I LOOK to the neighbors; instead I want to know and focus on how great if feels to be with her. I want my thoughts to be on what her hand feels like in mine and not about stuff like, “When is this walk going to end? Why is this block so long? My overburdened knees are killing me.” I know this thought classifies me as a romantic but I don’t care what you think about that. My “carrot” is to enjoy HER on that walk, and not think about or have to deal with my weight.
My last thought on relationships as a motivation is grandkids. I've known lots of great grandparents. In fact, my kid's grandparents are some of the greatest people you'll ever meet. They have given our kids wonderful memories and experiences. But where I was headed before my weight loss was to be “grandpa-sit-around.” Instead I want to be “grandpa-going-after-an-active-life.” My grandkids need for me to be that guy. I wish this carrot for you as well!
When times get tough on our diets, when the ice cream in the freezer or the cookies in the jar on the counter start calling (what is that stuff doing in our houses??!!), you’ve got to make the choice that a moment’s worth of pleasure pales in comparison to a lifetime of memories with the one’s we love. Get your “carrot” out in front of you…and allow it to completely obscure any sight or vision of failure or fallback on your diet. If you blow it for a day or a week (heaven forbid!), let your carrot lead you back on track. Focus on your relational carrots, allowing them to guide you back on the path to good health!
Thursday, April 9, 2009
Intrusion(s)
It's already Thursday and I'm nearly a week removed from our excellent men's meeting last Saturday. It was a great and marvelous time as a good group of men from Faith gathered! We talked about what the Bible says about the times we're living in, about some construction projects going on at Faith and some construction/home missions projects we're going to be involved in at a sister church about three hours away.
But the focus of the meeting was about security. Not "security of our salvation" or any other theological question - I wish this were the case. It was about the rash of armed invasions in public places that we've been seeing in our nation in recent days. These public places have on several occasions included churches where people have been shot and killed.
Including a pastor last month...
How do you approach a topic like this? And no, this isn't the first time we've talked about this with our men. And no, we're not talking about this again because a pastor was shot and killed thousands of miles away from here. We talk about this because we have children. Further, I regret to say this but the obvious is true; only very large churches can afford to hire armed security. We're speaking of less than 1% of churches in the country.
Framing a conversation like this with a men's group from church is pretty touchy. We've basically asked them to be "vigilant," to "look out" for people who look "dangerous." But aren't these the kind of people we want to reach for Christ?
Now you're getting the problem.
We've had less than a handful of "problems" like this the last two decades at Faith. One involved a weapon, and that was 15 years ago (the person was only dangerous to themselves and the situation was diffused by congregants who are also in law enforcement). We've had a couple other things happen that frankly, remind us that we live in a fallen world. And yes, these rare "things" were dealt with quickly and appropriately by key men in our church.
So we've asked out fellows to be on the look out for anyone "who makes the hair on the back of their neck stand up." Obviously in everyday life, these episodes are few and far between. Still, as a pastor I'm conflicted by the mission of the church and any emphasis that would lead us away from it. That's the tough part of this discussion; we want the people of Faith to continue being the "loving, embracing of others congregation" that we've become known for in the community. We also want to be wise, to have a safe place to worship God. But the last thing we want to have is a room full of men packing concealed weapons. While I appreciate the American Constitution that allows the right to bear arms, I'm concerned if that scenario would be even scarier than having an intruder with an evil intent.
On the positive side, we're one of those churches that believes the Bible is true and that the gifts of the Holy Spirit are for every believer. Among those gifts is that of discernment. One way to understand it would be the ability to have the proverbial hair on you neck rise to attention, not because you get a "weird" feeling, but because of the enhancement of this spiritual gift in your life. In regard to these issues that I'm discussing today, I'm not only hopeful about the use of this spiritual gift, I'M COUNTING ON IT.
Further, there have been desperate people come to our church in the past, who once past the doors at Faith and into the foyer, have been radically transformed by the presence of God. When God touches a person's life in a way that brings hope, there is a literally arrest of a wayward soul. In a moment, everything changes.
Yes, I'M COUNTING ON THAT REALITY TOO...
Intrusion? There is one "intruder" that we all need. His Name is Jesus and He is the "glorious intruder."
But the focus of the meeting was about security. Not "security of our salvation" or any other theological question - I wish this were the case. It was about the rash of armed invasions in public places that we've been seeing in our nation in recent days. These public places have on several occasions included churches where people have been shot and killed.
Including a pastor last month...
How do you approach a topic like this? And no, this isn't the first time we've talked about this with our men. And no, we're not talking about this again because a pastor was shot and killed thousands of miles away from here. We talk about this because we have children. Further, I regret to say this but the obvious is true; only very large churches can afford to hire armed security. We're speaking of less than 1% of churches in the country.
Framing a conversation like this with a men's group from church is pretty touchy. We've basically asked them to be "vigilant," to "look out" for people who look "dangerous." But aren't these the kind of people we want to reach for Christ?
Now you're getting the problem.
We've had less than a handful of "problems" like this the last two decades at Faith. One involved a weapon, and that was 15 years ago (the person was only dangerous to themselves and the situation was diffused by congregants who are also in law enforcement). We've had a couple other things happen that frankly, remind us that we live in a fallen world. And yes, these rare "things" were dealt with quickly and appropriately by key men in our church.
So we've asked out fellows to be on the look out for anyone "who makes the hair on the back of their neck stand up." Obviously in everyday life, these episodes are few and far between. Still, as a pastor I'm conflicted by the mission of the church and any emphasis that would lead us away from it. That's the tough part of this discussion; we want the people of Faith to continue being the "loving, embracing of others congregation" that we've become known for in the community. We also want to be wise, to have a safe place to worship God. But the last thing we want to have is a room full of men packing concealed weapons. While I appreciate the American Constitution that allows the right to bear arms, I'm concerned if that scenario would be even scarier than having an intruder with an evil intent.
On the positive side, we're one of those churches that believes the Bible is true and that the gifts of the Holy Spirit are for every believer. Among those gifts is that of discernment. One way to understand it would be the ability to have the proverbial hair on you neck rise to attention, not because you get a "weird" feeling, but because of the enhancement of this spiritual gift in your life. In regard to these issues that I'm discussing today, I'm not only hopeful about the use of this spiritual gift, I'M COUNTING ON IT.
Further, there have been desperate people come to our church in the past, who once past the doors at Faith and into the foyer, have been radically transformed by the presence of God. When God touches a person's life in a way that brings hope, there is a literally arrest of a wayward soul. In a moment, everything changes.
Yes, I'M COUNTING ON THAT REALITY TOO...
Intrusion? There is one "intruder" that we all need. His Name is Jesus and He is the "glorious intruder."
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
Random Thoughts and Resurrection Day Comin'
It's been a long yet profitable day. I worked a bunch on Sunday and saw my youngest play baseball. I even did the dishes when I got home tonight - something guys, your wife would really appreciate every once and a while. I've been working really hard this past year to help out and so now end up 'just doing' those household chores when they present themselves.
Almost feels like being a husband and a dad...
Tomorrow is crunch time for Sunday because between now and then are five baseball games between the Johnson boys. It's going to be hectic and wonderful!
I'm looking forward to Resurrection Day this weekend! If you live in the Bend area and don't have a church, you're invited to Faith on the corner of NE 10th and Greenwood. If you already have a church, bring your friends who don't attend anywhere this weekend to your place of worship. Celebrate together the risen Christ!
The tomb is EMPTY
Almost feels like being a husband and a dad...
Tomorrow is crunch time for Sunday because between now and then are five baseball games between the Johnson boys. It's going to be hectic and wonderful!
I'm looking forward to Resurrection Day this weekend! If you live in the Bend area and don't have a church, you're invited to Faith on the corner of NE 10th and Greenwood. If you already have a church, bring your friends who don't attend anywhere this weekend to your place of worship. Celebrate together the risen Christ!
The tomb is EMPTY
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
The Saga of the 68 Chevy Truck Continues
My post earlier this evening was titled, "Tears." I've got the kind that I don't really enjoy...the reality has set in that I'm selling my '68 Pickup.
It's on Craigslist here in Bend as of this evening.
I'm so bummed!
Earlier today I spoke with the guy who built the thing to what it is now. He used to have a 454 engine in the thing. He also averaged less than five miles to the gallon. OUCH! So now the thing has a 305 with an Edelbrock 1400 Performance EGR 600 carburetor. That means, "vroom, vroom." Wow does that thing go! On top of that, only 1000 miles on the engine.
This truly is a sad day...
The window of opportunity to sell it before my brother-in-law comes to get it is only a couple of weeks (yes, if I don't sell it in that time, he can have it for what I have in it - he's my brother-in-law). When that happens, any profit goes out the window...but I'll still get to see it again.
I wonder if he'll let me drive it?
So my oldest is desperately trying to sell the truck (as mentioned in a previous post), of which said profit I will gladly split with him. Frankly at 17 he is a "needy child" and will probably get most of the money from the sale of the truck anyway; so why not make him work for it?
Still, I wonder if my brother-in-law will let me drive it?
This weekend we celebrate Resurrection Day, also known as Easter. It is the day that Jesus Christ rose from the dead. He said it would happen, well, before it happened. He said something else was going to happen in the future too - that He is coming again. I'm looking forward to that happening. All of that means that there is a window of opportunity right now to be ready for that event to take place. If we're not ready, there will be no profit in it for you or I.
Oh yes, all of that "streets of gold" stuff that the Bible talks about? I'll get to drive on that. Wonder if heaven will have '68 Chevy Pickups?
It's on Craigslist here in Bend as of this evening.
I'm so bummed!
Earlier today I spoke with the guy who built the thing to what it is now. He used to have a 454 engine in the thing. He also averaged less than five miles to the gallon. OUCH! So now the thing has a 305 with an Edelbrock 1400 Performance EGR 600 carburetor. That means, "vroom, vroom." Wow does that thing go! On top of that, only 1000 miles on the engine.
This truly is a sad day...
The window of opportunity to sell it before my brother-in-law comes to get it is only a couple of weeks (yes, if I don't sell it in that time, he can have it for what I have in it - he's my brother-in-law). When that happens, any profit goes out the window...but I'll still get to see it again.
I wonder if he'll let me drive it?
So my oldest is desperately trying to sell the truck (as mentioned in a previous post), of which said profit I will gladly split with him. Frankly at 17 he is a "needy child" and will probably get most of the money from the sale of the truck anyway; so why not make him work for it?
Still, I wonder if my brother-in-law will let me drive it?
This weekend we celebrate Resurrection Day, also known as Easter. It is the day that Jesus Christ rose from the dead. He said it would happen, well, before it happened. He said something else was going to happen in the future too - that He is coming again. I'm looking forward to that happening. All of that means that there is a window of opportunity right now to be ready for that event to take place. If we're not ready, there will be no profit in it for you or I.
Oh yes, all of that "streets of gold" stuff that the Bible talks about? I'll get to drive on that. Wonder if heaven will have '68 Chevy Pickups?
Tears
Something new is up. I've been working on a new blog site the last couple days. It's about weight loss and the journey my lovely wife and I have been on over the last year. Combined we've lost in excess of 200 pounds! It still seems quite incredible!
If you've been a longer term reader of this blog, you've already read most of the posts that are currently being added. Basically I went back through my old blogs from here about weight loss and placed them in order on the new site. This way those who are interested can follow our process and...read about my Faith Journey Adventure as well. Beginning tomorrow there will be "new," weekly posts that will appear only on that site.
If you're interested, there is a link in the right column to our new site under "Our Weight Loss Blog." Again, the postings there will be once-a-week. While intended to help us in our "Take Shape for Life" featuring "Medifast" business, it will contain stories and perspectives that will stand alone and encourage you on nearly any weight loss plan.
And yes, I'm hopeful that you'll find those posts humorous too. Besides, if you don't take yourself too seriously and have enough mirrors around the house, eventually you'll be laughing all the time...just like me.
Tears of joy beat the other kind any day...
If you've been a longer term reader of this blog, you've already read most of the posts that are currently being added. Basically I went back through my old blogs from here about weight loss and placed them in order on the new site. This way those who are interested can follow our process and...read about my Faith Journey Adventure as well. Beginning tomorrow there will be "new," weekly posts that will appear only on that site.
If you're interested, there is a link in the right column to our new site under "Our Weight Loss Blog." Again, the postings there will be once-a-week. While intended to help us in our "Take Shape for Life" featuring "Medifast" business, it will contain stories and perspectives that will stand alone and encourage you on nearly any weight loss plan.
And yes, I'm hopeful that you'll find those posts humorous too. Besides, if you don't take yourself too seriously and have enough mirrors around the house, eventually you'll be laughing all the time...just like me.
Tears of joy beat the other kind any day...
Friday, April 3, 2009
Ordinary
I'm working on Sunday this morning (I know, it's my day off - and yes, this is way to normal these days). As I sit here this morning looking ahead, I am filled with hope. I serve a great God and great people at Faith. This weekend's message has taken a turn in a direction that I did not expect, but understand on a variety of levels. Though I've never taught on this weekend's specific subject, as I prepare I'm reminded of God's goodness in our lives and how recognizing that fact make a huge difference.
The best is yet to come if our lives are in sync with the Spirit...
I'm doing the ordinary today as I look ahead to the extraordinary on Sunday. I'm changing over the laundry in a moment (yes men - "man up" when you're at home - she'll love you for it). I'm also headed to Costco and working on the garage before this afternoons trip to Redmond for baseball. All pretty "normal" stuff. And yet all of these thing create a platform for possibilities to happen. The hard part is being so overwhelmed by the ordinary that I can see the extraordinary.
Tired of going through the motions? Absolutely! Excited about what can happen when I "get the bases covered" and get to focus on life-giving activities.
Oh yes!
The best is yet to come if our lives are in sync with the Spirit...
I'm doing the ordinary today as I look ahead to the extraordinary on Sunday. I'm changing over the laundry in a moment (yes men - "man up" when you're at home - she'll love you for it). I'm also headed to Costco and working on the garage before this afternoons trip to Redmond for baseball. All pretty "normal" stuff. And yet all of these thing create a platform for possibilities to happen. The hard part is being so overwhelmed by the ordinary that I can see the extraordinary.
Tired of going through the motions? Absolutely! Excited about what can happen when I "get the bases covered" and get to focus on life-giving activities.
Oh yes!
Thursday, April 2, 2009
The Pattern is Full
Today our 'pattern is full.'
My father is a private pilot. When the "pattern is full" it means that there is a line of airplanes ahead of you to use the runway to land. Sometimes a concern, you hope to have enough fuel to finally get down to the ground safely...
Our pattern is full. It means that both of our son's baseball teams are now "in season." Tonight the oldest played, tomorrow the youngest plays, Saturday they both play - two games each and Sunday the youngest is probably playing (tournament time). With American Legion ball for both of them this summer, minus playoff games at the end of season and in tournaments, my wife and I will be chasing 111 scheduled games. Our 'worst' year ever was 126 games a couple years ago.
So now, once again we find out lives running at full tilt. We will be tired, cranky and get flat-out "run all over kingdom come." We will be exhausted from packing chairs, umbrellas, sleeping bags, portable shade, Thermoses, coolers, holing up in mid-grade hotels with postage stamp swimming pools, and hanging out with some of the nicest people you'll ever meet - Mountain View High School baseball parents. Oh yes, the boys - almost forgot the boys. Five years from now when this part of our lives where "the pattern is full" is over, we will dearly miss it. By that time both of our sons and our daughter will likely be in college. About the time three college school bills hit we'll regret ever thinking we were tired of going to baseball games.
You only get one shot at raising your kids...
In the future we'll not only follow our kids and track their careers, but also the boys our sons called "teammates." We'll look back at photo albums and video and reminisce, remembering how great these times were and how blessed we were to having experienced...all of it!
Yes, our pattern is full, but I don't know if I want to land right away. I just pray for enough fuel for this part of the journey...
Wednesday, April 1, 2009
Timelessness
I was in my quiet place (sermon writing office) today, going through a topical file. I pulled out messages on this weekend's subject, "unity," that went back to 1980. The first message, written out in longhand was from my sophomore year in college while I was leading the Jr. High group at the church I grew up in. As I reviewed the file it seemed like there was a new message about every two-and-a-half years. I think what really gets me is the timelessness of this topic and of those messages. There are others just like it that I can think of like love, grace and hope.
Oh Lord, help me to not wait longer than two-and-a-half weeks to share on those topics...from the pulpit - and my life.
Oh Lord, help me to not wait longer than two-and-a-half weeks to share on those topics...from the pulpit - and my life.
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