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Wednesday, December 10, 2008

Helicopter

Life's roads get bumpy, rough, and even impossible to travel on. However, God is following right along with us in a helicopter ready to let us hop in at anytime. Yet, we choose to struggle down these roads on our own all the time. Sometimes, he even wants us to just stop traveling altogether to rest, regroup, and spend some time with him before he head out any further. Funny, we don't realize how much time and effort we would save if we would just hop in the helicopter and visit while he takes us past those rough roads to smoother ground.

Alright...I needed to hear that...even though it came from me...

Thursday, November 20, 2008

Hurt, Pain, and Suffering

I watch a message delivered on TV this morning that really hit me in a few areas. We look to God to remove hurt, pain, and suffering. However, the Bible states in multiple places that it is good for us to suffer, we are meant to suffer as Christ did, and that he blesses us for our suffering. The problem is that we don't seperate the different types of suffering. We are meant to, and will, suffer. There are several differences though.

Good suffering is presented by God for a purpose. Some purposes we see, and some we won't know about until we are in heaven. This suffering will make us stronger and better. It is rewarded by God through blessings and the character it builds. It is the kind of suffering that Jesus went through. Aside from the moment that all the sins were cast upon him and God turned his head, I believe that the suffering he experienced in the garden was worse than all the pain he went through that lead up to being nailed to the cross.

Bad suffering is a result of sin. It is suffering brought on by ourselves and is better described as consequences. This suffering is a result of setbacks brought on by sin and many times, we get through it to not only find we aren't ahead, but that we are further behind than when it started. There are some blessings in it. We gain experience, knowledge, wisdom, and what it means to lean on God during such times.

If we want to get anywhere in life and want to follow God's will for our lives, we much go through suffering. We certainly don't need to bring any added onto ourselves. Many times, as God leads us into trials meant to help us, we fail and fall into sin and make it so much worse because that is when we deal with the good suffering wrong and add to it the bad suffering.

This world is not meant to be easy. God has given control of it over to Satan but is here to help us get through it and even accomplish great things through him. It all has to start with a change in heart, mind, and attitude. We can so easily look at the battles that go on around us and know what to do--whether we actually do it or not. However, the "I can't's" come in when that battle is taking place in our minds. We have to gain control over our thoughts. It's like spraying a fire. We all know that you have to spray it at the base to put it out. You have to get weed killer to the root of a plant to kill it for good. Our sinful actions begin in our minds and we have to battle them there to overcome them and avoid the suffering that they lead to.

This is simpler than we think. We have to pray...and I personally think that it needs to be on your knees and given full attention...or maybe just my own prayer times seem more meaningful when I do. We need to surround ourselves with the right people. We need to love God with all our heart, mind, and strength and love others as ourselves. Do good for others and feed off the blessings it gives you. Church...church shouldn't be as big a part of our walk as we let it. It should be a time of celebration for what your walk is the rest of the week. It should be a time of encouraging others and time to know you aren't alone in your battle.

Give to receive
Love to be loved
Hug to be hugged
Seek joy rather than happiness
Don't tackle your burdens alone because that is not how it was meant to be

Tuesday, November 18, 2008

Unsafe People

Just ordered a recommended read entitled Unsafe People, and randomly researched some blogs on the subject. Although not all experts, it seems that people most often discussing this subject are usually people that have been abused, hurt, or used by an unsafe person...perhaps several times before they realized it and took control and realized what they needed to do to identify and avoid such unsafe people. Of about a dozen blogs that I read, here are the characterstics that showed up in at least half of them. There are obvious things that show up once it's too late and you're into the relationship, but these are signs to identify them before you get too close:

>Their lives revolve around themselves and everything is about them.

>They are extremists - everything is either great or horrible because they always want praise or help.

>They are gossips and secretly take pleasure in other people's pain.

>They have advanced manipulation tactics that you see them use on others, and eventually on you.

>They don't trust other people or their motives because their own are so often unpure.

>They don't own up to their mistakes...they will deny, lie, and hide them to the very end.

>You could see them in that same role as a high schooler...because unsafe people have never grown up.

>They will not do for you the things they want you to do for them. They can even disguise this by quickly to giving you 'tokens' that you yourself need in life that don't compare to what they are asking of you.

>They do not love and appreciate your family and other friends and the importance of them to you. They are jealous of other people you are close to or are friends with--including your own family.

Anyway...just interesting reads from people that have apparently gone through a lot in life, but hopefully are on the right track...some were obviously Christians and some did not appear to be. The world is not a safe place for us, and it is so important to find those safe havens and people in the midst of it all.

Tuesday, November 04, 2008

ONE VOTE

Thursday, October 30, 2008

Busy...

Wanting to post on this election crap, but I'm too freakin' busy...had Fearless Family Fun Nite last night, and because of construction in one area, my office became candy central, and it's a wreck...maybe later, but idk...

Monday, October 27, 2008

Wildcats earn final game

The Peewee Wildcats will be playing in the championship game this Saturday at 1 p.m. at Iowa Park high school stadium against the undefeated Electra Lions. It will be a true test ot how much we've come along, as we dropped 2 of our first 3 games and then rattled off 6 wins in a row by at least 2 TDs each including a playoff defeat of Bowie North who beat us one of those early games.

It looked like we were lining up against an older team as we lined up against the Wichita Falls Redskins this weekend, but our guys dug deep and never let the game be in doubt as we basically scored 2 TDs to their 1 each half.

We are taking a detour this spring from sports for Drew. The football season has run so deep and the basketball team is expected to be pretty good and might do the same, so he is not going to play baseball this spring. Instead, he is going to shoot trap. I have a 12-gauge that belonged to my grandpa that he is going to start on. This will be a nice change for him as he tends to take the sports stuff so serious that he is already losing some of the joy of it. He puts so much pressure on himself...like he is only mildly satisfied with the wins and devastated with each loss. This individual sport will be good for him.

Drew with a gun...watch out...

But for now, we want to go out and win this championship!!!

Monday, October 20, 2008

Prayer request

Just an update on my grandparents for those that have been asking:

My papa (dad's dad) has finished up his chemo and radiation. He was told that the mass in his lung has shrunk and the collapsed part of the lung is opening back up. They say that the treatments work for about 6 weeks after they are complete, so they will wait a while before checking him again to see how it is all doing. He has always been as a healthy as anyone I know other than now his fourth round of cancer (removed part of colon, removed kidney, and chemo for a third cancerous tumor all prior to this). My grandmother is just busy taking care of him...which it's more work to make him not do stuff than it would be for her to just do it...

My granny (mom's mom) is have bypass surgery in Dallas on Wednesday, and I'll be heading down early for that. She was found to have a 90%, 95%, and a 100% blockage. The tricky part is that they only found one usuable vein in her leg, so they are going to have to cut into arm and maybe even behind her chest to find more. She will be there for about 10 days and then to a rehab hospital in Wichita.

Thanks for your prayers.

Saturday, October 18, 2008

Going to the Semis

The Pee Wee Wildcats are going to the Semifinals. They will face Wichita Falls NW Redskins this next Saturday at Iowa Park at 1 p.m. We went up 8-0 pretty quick on a long Richey run and Drew 2 pt conversion, but turned around and let Bowie score on a blown coverage by Drew and poor angles by the entire secondary...apparently, the kid was much quicker than our kids thought. We scored again as Corben got his first TD since our second game...and followed it by scoring the 2 pt conversion. We were up 16-6 at the half. Corben scored again to put us up 24-6 (2 pt. conversion by Jeremiah). Bowie said they were throwing in the flag and playing their backups, so we put in a backup offense (possibly next season's starting offense)...and they rattled off a long TD run by Justin to put us up 30-6...a perfect team to revenge score on after the rain game. Bowie followed by putting their starters back in and grabbing another score, but Garger stood them up on the line in the conversion attempt which left the game's final score at 30-12. Wichita Falls later beat City View 8-6, so that determined who we face. Good job guys!

Wednesday, October 15, 2008

ebay

I felt the need to post this exchange of emails with a store that tried to jip Isha out of some jeans I won for her on ebay...and I love the politeness I was able to 'draw' out of them. Basically, we won the item at a price that I think was lower than they wanted to sell them for, and they were trying to get out of it, but hopefully the jeans are on their way now:

seller: hi there, i couldn't get the messege to you before the auction ended but the jeans have been damaged and sent back to the manufacturer, i am so sorry for any inconvienience i wasn't aware of this till i got to my store this afternoon, thanx so much for your understanding. i will refund the balance if you have already paid.

me: Are you sure you just didn't get as much as you wanted for the item? There was no reason you couldn't have gotten this off in time, and just so happen to get on to do it just as the auction was over? I will report this to ebay because I do not believe you...

me: You must send the item, and it must arrive and be as described within 10 days or ebay will begin their investigation. I have contacted customer service, and they are very curious as to the timing of your communication being right after the auction won at a price lower than what you said they valued at, but they asked me to contact you first about sending the item in. They would then request proof of the damage and proof that it was returned to the manufacturer and what the manufacturer would do for the damaged item.
My suggestion is to just send the jeans and forget this ever happened...

seller: i will have some more by the first of the week, i will send a pair,,, they maybe alittle lighter or darker depending on what i get. just bear w/ me let me see what i get. sorry... i will make it right.

me: Just checking in to see if you've got those jeans to send yet. Waiting patiently...Thanks.

seller: hi, didn't get mail today, i will have several pair tomorrow, and will send em out 1st thing wed morning, i will resend the reciept tomorrow for you, thanx for your patience.

seller: hi, just got the jeans wrapped up and ready to send off to you,, i think you'll be happy w/ em. ill resend the paypal invoice and get these off in the morning.

LOL...why do we have to be so firm to get good service nowadays? Oh well...maybe the jeans will come, and we'll "forget this ever happened..."

Basketball

I'm still excited about the football season, but I attended a basketball meeting last night and can't wait for that either. I'm on the board at the Y, and I had to go over rules with the coaches that coach in the division that I usually ref in. I have my teams...Alisha's 5th grade girls team and Drew's 3rd grade boys teams. They are both beginning to move beyond the age that I like seeing the most. I reffed last season doing an all-day slate of 2nd/3rd grade girls games (because I had a boys team in that division). While the gym supervisor continues to point out all the moms he thinks is hot, and the parents yell and scream at me from time to time, it was just so much fun to be doing a lot of the same teams week after week. It was so cool to watch them progress throughout the year and to watch their personalities on the court. Even as a ref that is supposed to be a robot out there, I cannot help but coach and encourage a little. I love watching the 'animal' come out in some girls as the games get tight in the end...I just whisper things to them to encourage them to channel it through their play instead of anything that I would have to call. Now, I see a lot of those girls around Wichita all the time. I always notice their double-take of me because they recognize me...sometimes not even sure where from.

All that to say that it just makes you even more aware of the fact that we are to be a light to the world everywhere we go. I love my job and working with kids all the time. I love the positive impact we can have in their lives. I pray I always know what God has blessed me with, and that I can have that impact on them and my own two.

Monday, October 13, 2008

South Conference Champs!!!

PhotobucketThe Archer City Pee Wee Wildcats have captured the South Conference Championship. They move into the playoffs as a number 1 seed and face Bowie North this next Saturday at 3 p.m. We lost to Bowie earlier in the season 0-12. However, things are different now, so we'll have to see how it goes, but I believe that we are much-improved and a different team. First of all, it was pouring down rain for most of the game. Second, one of our starting RBs was not there, and our backup fumbled 3 times playing the spot for the first time in a game with the rain. We really only gave up the one TD with our first-team defense on the field, and I'm not sure that Bowie got a first down outside of that. The second TD came with less than 2 minutes left, and we cleared our bench to give all the guys some playing time. Our top player has played "out of his head" the last 4 games. He's nearly knocked a kid out of every game on defense and scored 11 TDs in those 4 games. Then, there's the home field factor. Bowie scored one TD, and at that exact time, the varsity coach comes out and says he wants a running clock for the rest of the game to protect the field. Combine that with the 2-minute huddles that Bowie was having, and we didn't really have much time to turn things around. We will not have a running clock and we will have a crew that includes the head ref for the league that will not allow the stall tactic in the huddle that takes advantage of no play clock. We are coming off 4 straight wins, and Bowie is coming off a conference championship loss to Wichita Falls NW. Let's do this...

Monday, October 06, 2008

Hmmm???

Ok, what would it mean if someone was told by God that they were going to die in a car wreck in the next four weeks. Because they had always wanted to smoke, but didn't because of health reasons, they went ahead and took it up. Three weeks later, they crash into a guardrail and die because some cigarette ashes had fallen in their lap. Hmm?

Well, I think that's the way we are a lot of times. We live our life in a "binary system." For those that remember a binary system in computers has only two options: 1 or 0. We know that ultimately, we can only either go to heaven or hell. If we have that assurance that we are going to heaven, we tend to stop working on stuff because our decision is made. We forget that the Holy Spirit was sent to us, not only to call us to salvation, but to guide us in our everyday lives.

I believe that "God's control" is not as much control as we think. Think about it, if God was really in control, would there be so much sin in the world? Would the world be rapidly decaying as it is? I know he can have as much control as he wants, but I believe, for the most part, he sets things in motion (such as nature...and our birth), and after that he reliquishes that control until we truly come before him and ask for it. I believe that the power we have through the Holy Spirit has to be claimed.

I particularly believe that, we as baptists, shy away from that. I discussed in my Bible study last night, what if someone could fly? Would they do it? Of course they would. If I could fly, it would be next to impossible to keep me from it. There's so much I could do for good, for fun, and for myself. So then, if we have so much power through the Holy Spirit, why do we not use it? Well, to begin with, my analogy is a poor one for this reason: If I could fly, I would do so because I see the benefit and know it would be great, but I would be in control. Would I be so quick to fly if it meant someone else would be controling me? I don't think so. We do have power through the Holy Spirit...power to heal through prayer, power to win souls for Christ, power to be an important part of miracles performed, power to be a mouthpiece of the gospel...but that power is only found by giving up control to the Holy Spirit.

My prayer is that we, as a body of believers...both my church and beyond, relinquish more and more of that control as we truct God with our lives. We've already given him eternity, so why do we hang on to our lives in pathetic world?

Friday, September 26, 2008

Sometimes in Life...

We are now deep into the football season, and it's one of the highlights of my life...it's my escape. The Cowboys are undefeated and for now, the favorites to go all the way. They just have to overcome their long streak of not having a single playoff win, including last season when they lost at home after having a bye. So far, they haven't had any significant injuries, and that could be the key.

The Longhorns are undefeated and on their way to the big Texas-Oklahoma game in a few weeks with Oklahoma having a chance to grab the number 1 spot and Texas could move into the top 5 or 6 with USCs loss lst night.

Then, we have Drew's team. I mentioned before that, before the season started, Drew came up and said he wasn't sure he wanted to play. After some discussion, he confessed that he didn't want to play because he was nervous that they would make him the quarterback. I assured him that he wouldn't be the quarterback--that he was an ideal fullback. Well, he is still ideally a fullback, but he is the starting QB. He does love it, but he takes it too serious...yes, I said he takes it too serious. We have had a couple of bad losses, but we are 1-0 in conference play. We've already beat another of the conference teams 20-6, so if we can beat them again, we are assured of a playoff spot. Our first team defense has only had 2 TDs scored on them, and our offense is starting to pick up. We have to correct the fact that we have scored 5 TDs in the second half and 0 in the first.

All that said, football is just an escape. The Cowboys and the Horns play on with or without me, and Drew's time will be over before I know it. Right now I watch Drew pouring his heart into it. He has agony in defeat and only mild satisfaction in victory. That's the way I feel about life sometimes. Sometimes there is just something small that can just ruin my day. And, actually there is one thing that can ruin any day for me. We all, at times, have that "thorn in our side." Many times it finally goes away for good, but usually it is a "thorn" stuck in our lives because we have no control as to it's presence.

So, I have nothing enlightening or profound to say...just hating that my "thorn" won't go away, and giving you that reminder of your "thorn" to ruin your day, I guess...sorry...

Friday, September 12, 2008

Football

I posted last year that the Patriots had sold their soul to the devil, but I chose to associate myself with the devil and have fallen on hard times. I took Brady with my 7th overall pick in the first round of my fantasy football draft. Brady gets me 3 points in the season opener and then goes down for the year with a torn ACL and MCL. Now my season is already a wreck. What a spiritual lesson. You watch and hate them for their success, but you just can't help but attach yourself to them to try to gain from it personally, and it all comes crashing down around them and you go down with them. At least this opens things up for the Cowboys to have a chance to win it all...and I'm stuck starting Brian Griese-fingers at QB.

On another note, the boys looked good in their win this week against CLE. I'm ready for the Monday-nighter against Philly though. Go Cowboys!

While we are on football, Drew is the starting QB for his Pee Wee Wildcat team. He scored his first touchdown this last Saturday on a keeper around the left side and immediately followed it by running a quarterback sneak to get the 2-pt. conversion. They beat Holliday 20-6. I am the special teams coach, and I was proud of my group as they recovered 2 onside kicks and returned a kickoff to the 8 yard line. We are in Bowie this week to face the undefeated mighty rabid jackrabbits...might be playing in some heavy rain as the rains of Ike move inland, but we'll see.

Wednesday, August 27, 2008

Who I try to be...

The life of a minister is a hard one. No, I don't compare it to the hard that a blue-collared oilfield worker or rancher endures. The hard part is finding an identity within it. It is difficult to teach, counsel, and give advice every week in the midst of your own faults. It's hard to live a life that is suppose to be "above reproach" when you know your own heart. It's hard to be in a position that is forced to worry about how people view you and not appear hypocritical to your own family. My dad was a minister...my father-in-law was a minister. Even I, as a fellow minister found it hard to look at their combination of faults and ministries and not be judgmental, so "oh how people close to me must view me!"

Well, I want to be as transparent as possible and for people to know that I see my faults...including the fault that we all have of not seeing all our faults...does that make sense? Well, here's transparent:

I don't know where more fault lies, but the combination of how my kids act and how impatient I am is making my relationship with them very difficult when I'm with them too much. I feel even worse when I go away for the day, return to find them excited to see and running up to tell me about their day, and what I really want is to go lock myself in a room just a little while longer.

I don't smoke or drink, but I have done both in the past. I don't really even like to drink, but I do envy smokers. Not that if I wasn't a minister I would do it because I don't like that I would smell like it all the time and the health factors, but it is vice I would deal with. When I commuted to school in Dallas, I sometimes had a couple on the way home to help stay awake...or that was my excuse anyway.

I don't like to do all the planning for stuff--trips, events, or whatever. I like for someone else to. However, if I see something I could have done to make it better, but it's too late, then I feel really guilty. "I should have thought of that" makes me angry at myself, so that usually drives me to do it anyway--especially if no one else wants to plan it.

I'm very competitive, but very strict on myself and others about staying within the rules. I want to win but I won't cheat to win. I don't get angry at others on my team that play for fun because I don't even think I have to win...I just want to do all I can to make it happen.

I feel I have very few talents, so I try to overcomensate by overusing the ones I do have. In other words, I can't do much, so what I can do I try to be perfect at. Problem is, there's no perfect, so I stay disappointed in myself. I feel like a failure a lot of the times when something small didn't work out.

I hate being misunderstood. It bothers me when I have a couple of friends mad at each other because of a misunderstanding. It drives me absolutely crazy when someone is upset at me because of a misunderstanding. I can't help myself but to want to make them see what I'm really thinking because I just know if they really knew what was in my head and heart, everything would be just fine.

I don't fear death, but I'm not sure if it has more to with being a Christian or the fact that I wouldn't have to worry about making anymore mistakes.

Sports is my escape, but I don't know if that's good or bad.

I do pray daily...I rarely get into my vehicle alone without praying about something.

I don't read my Bible like I should.

The combination of being stretched very thin and doing a poor job weighs heavy on me.

I don't want to appear okay or appear to be a good dad or husband or friend. I want to be a good one...I just don't always know how to make it happen.

I feel like my quiet and driven personality is mistaken for judgmental, critical, and "no nonsense".

I hate how long it takes for me to change. I hate that it takes even longer for others to accept and see that I've changed. However, I have a hard time accepting that someone else has changed. I guess both have to do with the fact that most people don't change. I feel like the last 7 years has been a long slow process of changing some things about me for the good. It's been stunted at times by life problems and my own stubbornness, but it's disheartening that the people closest to me might not have noticed or believed it happened.

God looks different to me all the time. I don't know if I'm getting a clearer picture as I go along or if I just don't know him like I think I do or should.

I do think that being a minister keeps a lot of people from wanting me around too much...if they only knew the mess I know I am they wouldn't be worried.

I wish I had time for a nap every day. I think it would make my day go better. I only need about 30 minutes, but it's not about finding the 30 minutes...it's about finding 30 minutes when I can empty my head.

That's all for now...

Monday, August 25, 2008

Saturday's scrimmage v. Iowa Park

Well, the PeeWee's had their first scrimmage Saturday v. the Iowa Park Hawks, and I must say that we did get the best of them. With our first teams, we held them twice to practically nothing on defense. With our second team in, they moved the ball some, but not much. When we loaded the defense with first-year players, they gave up two TDs, but that won't ever happen in a game. On offense, I must say that I was pretty impressed with the new offense. I wasn't sure it was going to work, but it worked with several more tricks up our sleeves. Drew had about 35 yards on 6 carries at QB, and we never had to throw the ball because we were running so well. Our first and second team offense moved the ball with ease until the last drive when we tried a few newer things that didn't work as well. I guess Drew is officially the quarterback since he played first team QB and second team QB, and the coach didn't even try anyone else there all day.

Friday, August 22, 2008

PeeWee Football



Football season is here and Drew's team has their first scrimmage on Saturday morning. Let me just say that this is a picture of our PeeWee team from last season. That's a nice size line, huh? Well, we finished tied for first in our conference, and all but one body on that line is gone. We are fielding a line that weighs about the same as just one side of the line pictured, so our quarterback and running backs will be running for their lives most of the season. Where does Drew play? Ya, he's the starting quarterback, poor kid. Well, we are tough and we might surprise everyone...including me, so let's get the season rolling and see what these boys are made of!

Thursday, August 14, 2008

Preteen Camp pics











Just had two weeks in a row of camp. The first week was preteen camp (4th-6th grade) which was Monday-Friday, August 4-8. It was a great week. We took 21 to camp for the week (although some are obviously ore camera-shy than others). It was called "Get Real" and used a YouTube theme. Enjoyed the week as well as the Bible studies that I taught on getting a real perspective on things such as how Satan attacks your mind even when your heart belongs to God...how we put too much stock in the way things look rather than the way they are...and how God loves us no matter what and we are safest in his hands.

Saturday, August 02, 2008

Aggrevations & Dislikes

Some of my recent aggrevations and dislikes:

>dealing with insurance companies when the appraiser breaks my headlight trying to force it back into place...then didn't even list the headlight on the list of approved repairs
>dealing with rental car places with which we made a reservation 4 days ahead of time for 10 a.m., didn't have a car ready, said they'd take it to Isha's work in 20 minutes...they delivered it at 5:30 p.m.--the time at which the body shop closed and 45 minutes after that body shop called and said our car was ready
>dealing with body shops and how they left our car out and unlocked and someone stole our DVD player
>pregnant women smoking and drinking...in public no less
>people that don't do their job
>slow Internet...I'm spoiled
>107 degree days
>Six Flags
>having plans to go to Six Flags on a 107 degree day
>Weddings - church staff people understand
>anything I'm fully responsible for, but not given the means to succeed at
>not finding good fruit in a grocery store
>trying to sleep when its hot
>guys that carry the 'pimp' 'player' or 'stud' mentalities
>girls that carry the 'fake ditz' 'bossy' or 'can't get along w/ other girls' mentalities
>the price of gas...ya, I'm finally there
>lying politicians
>hotel bedspreads
>being overweight
>what it takes not to be overweight
>the inconveniences of having a pet

Things that usually bother people, but not me:
>old people driving - I'll be there sooner than you think
>old people in stores - eaves dropped on an old man at Wal-mart yesterday asking the worker in electronics how could they not stock a movie about Normandy
>kids at camp - about to have two weeks in a row of it - 1st-3rd grade and 4th-6th grade
>a messy desk - can't work when everything is put away
>obnoxious church groups at places like hotels and restaurants - I've been there...as a leader and an obnoxious student
>lots of people at my house - as long as it isn't family

Monday, July 28, 2008

My Philippians Read Today...

Just some of my favorite verse out of Philippians that I read today:

For to me, to live is Christ and to die is gain. 1:21

But whatever was to profit I now consider loss for the sake of Christ. What is more, I consider everything a loss compared to the surpassing greatness of knowing Christ Jesus my Lord, for whose sake I have lost all things. I consider them rubbish, that I may gain Christ and be found in him, not having a righteousness of my own that comes from the law, but that which is through faith in Christ--the righteousness that comes from God and is by faith. I want to know Christ and the power of his resurrection and the fellowship of sharing in his sufferings, becoming like him in his death, and so, somehow, to attain to the resurrection from the dead. 3:7-11

I can do everything through him who gives me strength. 4:13

And my God will meet all your needs according to his glorious riches in Christ Jesus. 4:19


Did Paul really say he wanted to "share in Christ's sufferings"!? I pray that God will continue to humble me and grow me as I seek him. As much as I've had to lean on him the last couple of years, I find myself sitting around and acting like Jonah, who first sat and sulked, then God gave him a plant to shade him, took that plant away, and watched Jonah complain about losing the plant that wasn't his to begin with. I find myself complaining about the cleaning the home and possessions he gave me, complaining about needing to water the grass I did not plant and certainly did not make grow in the first place, and complaining about family problems when I deserve nothing beyond being alone in the world.

Everything is so different in God's eyes, and as you read his word and try to get closer to him, you see it more. I do have a competitive streak to me, and God has so humbled me. I have sometimes become distracted by trying to please people...I want people to look at me and say, "he's a winner"..."he's got it all together"..."he knows what he's doing"..."I want to be more like him"..."how did he do that?" ...and there is no humility in seeking any of that. If there's a trait I want someone to admire in me, it would be something that I somehow managed to Christ-like in.

So, here I am...nothing special...willing to lose anything because anything can be lost...or taken...at any time. I love and appreciate what I have and know it is all because of a gracious God. I want my life to be defined as Christ and my death as gain. I want to change my perspective as to what is profit and what is loss. I want to consider worldly things rubbish. I want to be righteous. I want to be more like Christ. I want to know I really can do all things through him. I want to realize he has and will meet all my needs and it is not anything about me. And maybe...possibly...someday...I will want to share in his suffering...because I'm so not ready for that and I still have the tendency to wallow in my own which is so much less than his...

Saturday, July 26, 2008

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Monday, July 14, 2008

VBS

VBS is coming next week, and I'm so not ready...not to mention that this weekend, Drew had a bunch of boys over to spend the night for his bday and I got no sleep and Alisha has a basketball tournament in Denton this weekend, so I'll be out of town Friday-Saturday-Sunday, and we start VBS first thing Monday morning...dude!

Sunday, June 29, 2008

Remember these shows?

Yeah, I was bored today...and made this list. Enjoy, and add to it if you like...I'm sure there are plenty I've forgotten about...especially shows more for girls. I stuck with the non-cartoons that 80s kids were known to watch...on their own or forced to watch with parents since most of us only had one TV in the house. (in Random Order):

Double Trouble
Small Wonder
Just the Ten of Us
The Hogan Family
I Married Dora
Perfect Strangers
Alf
Mr. Belvedere
Out of This World
Diff’rent Strokes
Facts of Life
Family Ties
Growing Pains
Head of the Class
My Two Dads
Who’s the Boss?
The Wonder Years
21 Jump Street
The Dukes of Hazzard
The Cosby Show
Family Matters
Punky Brewster
The A Team
Doogie Howser, M.D.
Charles in Charge
Knight Rider
My Secret Identity
Gimme a Break
227
Silver Spoons
Kate & Allie
My Sister Sam
Learning the Ropes
Newhart
Scarecrow and Mrs. King
Riptide
Magnum P.I.

Wednesday, June 25, 2008

My Day at the Pool

Well, unlike most days where I just send the kids to the pool, I had to go with them yesterday. You have to be 8 to go by yourself, and their cousins were with them...one of which is 6. I was reminded right away what I was getting into as Alisha says, "You're going? I thought you said it was only for moms?" Exactly...

And, yes, I was the only dad there...everyone else was a mom or teenage girl babysitter...ugh! So, I found a private corner in the shade away from everyone (most lay out and take in the sun). I had a couple of diet drinks in the cooler, an NFL magazine, a pen to take fantasy football notes, and a book I was given some time back and had never read. I began my four hours of nothingness with my magazine, and then started in on the book.

The book is "Life Wide Open" by David Jeremiah. Although not really deep, it is just the thing to get you headin' in the right direction, excited about what you do in life, and ready to seek exactly what God has for you...and it lends itself to plenty of discussion on families, marriage, work, etc. It may get deeper...I'm only a third of the way through it. I was looking for a book to do a study on for a men's Bible study on Sunday nights at my house. Call it self-serving if you will, but most men skip Sunday night studies because of football. The Cowboys play a lot of late afternoon games that don't end until 6:15 or 6:30. I would love to have this study where they can show up at my house at the start of the 4th quarter (or earlier if they want...not like I'm gonna be doing anything else but watching it anyway), and we start our study as soon as the game is over. This gives us an automatic "ice-breaker" every week and allows people to invite other Cowboy fans to join us. Also, the regular football season is exactly 17 weeks, and this book is...17 chapters. If the Cowboys play earlier, we'll just catch another late game. If they play at 7:30, then we'll do the study and move into our normal practice of watchin' the Cowboy primetime games as a group anyway.

So, my time at the pool wasn't totally worthless, but it didn't get the house cleaned, laundry done, or dinner fixed. Maybe it was God's way of sitting me down for a little while though just to do some reading. Also, I did get to visit with several kids about church and had a couple of new ones sign up for camp this summer. ...and maybe God has rewarded me with my list of 6 possible sleepers to pick in my upcoming fantasy football draft.

Monday, June 23, 2008

The Random TV Show Game

Last night Isha and I found ourselves layin' on the bed, and like we sometimes do, we broke into a spontaneous game...this time of TV trivia. It consisted of giving a word or short phrases of description of TV shows while the other tried to guess the show. It was just funny how little info the other one needed sometimes and how much we needed other times. For example, Isha got these right off:

"Cousin"

"Housekeeper"

Then, she looks at me and says, "Huh?" after I gave all these clues before finally guessing:

"Family...Yellow...Fat...Ageless..."

"Alien...Furry...Likes Cats..."

I think I should get bonus points for guessing the ones that she gave wrong clues on though, like:

"2 brothers...a cousin...a uncle...a farm"

"a family...2 uncles"

But, I must say the highlight was winning the debate as to whether Max Headroom did Coke or Pepsi commercials...the look on her face as she googled it and the prize I got for winning..."YOW BAYBEE!"

Tuesday, June 17, 2008

Random Things That Pop in My Head

I'm quite the thinker and I can't really just veg out often because I'm always thinking about something I need to be doing or planning or whatever. But from time to time these random things just pop in my head and I don't know why (in random order):

How a memory has been blocked in my mind from 6th grade...I was accused of taking a dollar, and I honestly can't remember if I did or not...then, I think I replaced it, but I can't remember that for sure either...just bugs me because I usually remember everything

Isha's blond fro she had when I met her that bobbed around when she laughed

The song, "Islands in the Stream"

A girl's phone number I liked in 3rd grade...592-9896...I never even called it

Picturing myself randomly punching someone in the face

Plays from a Kansas City Chiefs-Houston Oilers playoff game in 1994 including a touchdown pass Joe Montana threw to Tamarick Vanover in the win over Buddy Ryan's defense. Vanover spiked the ball in a huge realistic drawing of Buddy Ryan's face on a banner a fan had hanging on the sideline...the Chiefs came back from a 7-13 defecit in the 4th quarter to win 28-20...Montana's second consecutive comeback in as many weeks during those playoffs. This was my favorite non-Super Bowl game. He got a concussion and lost to the Bills in the next game, but then the Cowboys took care of them in the Super Bowl.

Picturing myself eating a small moist loaf of bread...and then my mouth begins to water

Car jumping scenes from the original series, "The Dukes of Hazzard" as I'm driving and picturing myself doing it


Another random thought not related to this list: That I used to think about soft serve ice cream when I saw something gross or smelled something really bad to keep me from gaggin'. I mean soft white creamy cold ice cream is the opposite of warm yellow-brown chunky stinky puke, right? Well, that all got ruined on a ski trip a few years ago when a kid had a soft serve ice cream cone and then chucked it on the floor right beside my driver's seat.

Tuesday, June 10, 2008

Making Happy Happen

This last Wednesday night I was sharing with the kids how God wants us to be happy. We were looking at specifically how we as Christians can be happy. We begin to "live our Christian life," and then look for something else to make us happy. We treat Christianity like it's our 'job' and then we find other things to fill our leisure time. I'm guilty of that all the time, but the truth is that if we are truly living our lives the right way, we find that satisfaction and happiness living right and building the kingdom.

I looked up the Beatitudes (Matthew 5:3-12) and read them from The Message. Not that they mean anything differently there, but I saw them in a new light. I always read them like they were blessings given to those that worked their 'job' properly or suffered. That there were separate from their leisure time...their happy time. But as I read them in The Message and even reread in my Bible, I see that it isn't just a blessing to suffering martyrs, but a blessing to those that found happiness in their Christian lives.

"You're blessed when you're at the end of your rope. With less of you there is more of God and his rule."
"You're blessed when you feel you've lost what is most dear to you. Only then can you be embrace by the One most dear to you."
"You're blessed when you're content with just who you are--no more, no less. That's the moment you find yourselves proud owners of everything that can't be bought."
"You're blessed when you've worked up a good appetite for God. he's food and drink in the best meal you'll ever eat."
"You're blessed when you care. At the moment of being 'care-full,' you find yourself cared for."
"You're blessed when you get your inside world--your mind and heart--put right. Then you can see God in the outside world."
"You're blessed when you can show people how to cooperate instead of compete or fight. That's when you discover who you really are, and your place in God's family."
"You're blessed when your commitment to God provokes persecution. The persecution drives you even deeper into God's kingdom."
"Not only that--count yourselves blessed every time people put you down or throw you out or speak lies about you to discredit me. What it means is that the truth is too close for comfort and they are uncomfortable. You can be glad when that happens--give a cheer, even!--for though they don't like it, I do! And all heaven applauds. And know that you are in good company. My prophets and witnesses have always gotten into this kind of trouble."

This isn't a 'blessed are the hurting' message, it's a 'this is what Making Happy Happen looks like' message. It's about getting yourself taken perfectly care of when you quit trying to take care of yourself and instead focus on others and the work of the Holy Spirit through you. It's about finding happiness in all areas of life--your job, your marriage, your kids, your passions--because you let God own it all. It's not about suffering now so you can be blessed or rewarded in heaven. It's about the reward of happiness that you will find even now here on this earth. It's about becoming a better friend, husband, wife, parent, co-worker, etc. It's about knowing God in a way that you know you don't and know you should.

This message, the 'Sermon on the Mount' (Matthew 5-7), began with those words and ended with these:
"But if you just use my words in Bible studies and don't work them into your life, you are like a stupid carpenter who built his house on the sandy beach. When a storm rolled in and the waves came up, it collapsed like a house of cards."

Thursday, June 05, 2008

Brag Time

It was awards day for the last day of school. Here's the kids with their awards.
Drew received awards for both VIP citizenship and for making the 'A' Honor Roll for the entire year. I did always make the 'A' honor roll in elementary, but school isn't like it was when I was a kid. They learn so much so fast and have to prepare for so many state tests. He kind of got jipped on an AR Award. Last year, he got an award for getting the most AR points in his grade based on the number of books read x your score on tests on those books. This year, they gave them based on the number of words read, so some kids read longer books and beat him out. Believe me, if he'd known what it took, he'd have won because he was through all the levels that a 2nd grader can get to by Christmas.
Alisha received both the VIP citizenship award and the 'A' honor roll as well. She also got an AR award...aggrevating her brother even more as she read only long books, but didn't accumulate near the points he did. She also got an award for finishing 5th place in her grade in an Oregon Trail tournament (one of only 11 that got them there alive). I must confess, even in high school, I don't think I ever got those folks there alive.

I must say that I am very proud of them. They did this on their own because I know I haven't been giving them the kind of support they need. I watched as many very smart kids only made the A-B honor roll, and I looked and knew that nearly every kid that made the A honor outside of them had more parental support and attention than we have been giving them. They are God's gift to me, and I thank him for watching over them and protecting them...even excelling them through all of our hard times. To borrow from Shelly T's blog, they managed to "dance in rain in the midst of our storm."

Wednesday, June 04, 2008

Is God in Control?

Sometimes you think you see the light at the end of tunnel, but you can always get to the end of the tunnel and find that light to be a hole too small to fit thru...

We always like to say that God is in control. But hasn't he chosen to not be in control? I mean, we talk about how we have to give him control for everything to get better, so if we don't, he isn't in control, right? Of course, I mean he isn't in control by his choice because he can take control at any time. I know he can take it any time, but we know for the most part he wants us to give it to him before he will really step in and have that control and take care of us and our messy lives. What about the complication of other people involved? If other people directly affect you, and you give God control but they don't, how can he really have that control in your life when their actions affect you and he won't normally 'take' control of them if it isn't given to him? What if people we affect give God control and we don't? Isn't our controlling ourselves going to affect part of their life in spite of them giving God control?

Monday, June 02, 2008

The Scream...The Cry

Ok, we did a GTIME on this last Sunday morning to show everyone what we do on Wednesday nights with the kids. Everything started out fine. I had planned to do the normal 30 minutes that we do. With our other normal stuff and a few other special things, that would take up the entire service.

We started out with a piano special, our semi-annual baby dedication, a scripture reciting, and recognizing our graduation seniors. We had the welcome, announcements, and I took over. The first thing I had planned was a skit/game. I had 3 "contestants". They left the room while I quickly set up the stage. I put different kids of balls under cloths. The catch is that the 4th of the 5 cloths actual sat over a hole in the table with a guy's head sticking up through it. It looked just like one of the other balls. The contestants are told that they are being timed to see how long it takes to go by one at a time, yank the cloth off, and yell out what kind of ball it is. When they get to the head, they, of course, jump and get scared. Well, the first contestant goes through calling out the balls and then she gets to the guy's head. Ya, she screamed a really long time...and then started crying really bad...in front of the whole church! I felt like crap, but what can you do at that point? I've seen this trick done 4 or 5 times, and no one has ever cried, and everyone afterwards said she was just the type they would have picked as well. Dang, though... And that was my first game to ever go bad, and it was in front of the whole freakin' church...

Well, the next one was an adult lady (that was funny), and then the last one came in. Well, the last one was the head guy's daughter. He was already to scare her bad, but what he didn't know was that we had already told her what the trip was. We had als placed in her hand a whipped cream pie, so you can guess the rest.

Then, we did about three songs and had the lesson, and concluded with a pizza party in the fellowship hall and a drawing for prizes that included a webkinz, an mp3 player, and a $50 gift card to Toys-R-Us. Pretty good otherwise...

Tuesday, May 27, 2008

The monopoly of a marriage

Your marriage is a monopoly. It has to work. What if you only had one option at things?...not just only one option at the time, but only option ever? How would you act when a waitor gets your order wrong at your only-ever restaurant? How would you act on the phone to customer service at your only-ever cable company when a storm knocks it out? How would you water and care for your only-ever flower? How would you savor your only-ever steak? How would you drive and tare care of your only-ever car? How would you keep up with your only-ever set of keys? How hard would you work at your only-ever job?

Marriages would be different if we all treated our spouses like they really are our only-ever, forever and ever, life mates.

Thursday, May 22, 2008

Enjoying Life

Enjoying Life is not wanting more than you have, but looking for ways to better enjoy what you already have!

That's a Scott original...unless I read it sometime, had it buried inside me, and then emerge as a false original...

Wednesday, May 21, 2008

The Other Son...

At GTIME, our Wednesday night worship service for 1st-6th grade, I've been going through a series about Satan's tactics to get to us. I've used the temptations of Eve and of Christ to show how Satan wants to get us to trade something good for something bad, how he lies, and how he wants us to focus on ourselves rather than others. We've looked at how he gets us to change small subtle things and how they snowball into worse things. We've looked at how he convinces us to ignore the consequences and believe we can beat them or dodge them and how the consequences will never make it worth it. Last week we began looking at the story of the Prodigal Son and how Satan will lie to us and make us believe that, once we've messed up, God doesn't want us back.

As I've prepared for this week, I see more of what goes on in our very churches. This week, we are studying about the "other son." The son that was just as rebellious but stayed with his father and didn't see his own faults. We are looking at how Satan lies to us and tells us that as long as we are in church, we are fine. That Satan will convince those in church that it's all about how things look rather than how they really are. It's so difficult to convince people that it isn't about how it looks, but rather how it really IS. As we focus on how things look, we find ourselves in some Shakespearean play where things appear normal to everyone, but everyone is plotting and focusing on their own needs. As all the people's selfish plans begin to go awry, they desperately try to hold their appearance together until they get into a situation so awful, they kill themselves or something. We will never be able to hold the appearances of a good life together when we are living a life of sin. The consequences of that sinful life will always surface in some form.

I pray that we can be a light to the lost world, but also reach out to our brothers and sisters among us that are struggling and that they will take the first step towards freeing themselves from that bondage by coming before the Lord broken. And also, I pray that each one of us will realize how quickly and easily we can be where they are if we let sin have a single foot in the door of our lives.

Monday, May 19, 2008

THE GOOD WIFE

This forward came to me over the weekend. I researched it and it is actually from a Maryland Newpaper from the 1960s that has been reprinted hundreds of times. Obviously, the only writing to totally transcend time is the Bible, but how do you think this list of things it takes to be a good wife stands the test of time? My thoughts follow the article:

1. The good wife, grown-up enough to give as well as to receive, has the capacity to provide her husband with emotional support when needed.

That is, she is sensitive to his feelings and moods. When he is preoccupied by tensions outside the home, she knows he is not rejecting her. If he needs praise, she’s able to offer it. In crises, she stands by him: if he loses his job or fails in a venture, she doesn’t blame him entirely, but puts on a good face and does all she can to see him through the ordeal.

She understands his impulses even though she may disapprove of his behavior. Let me illustrate with a case at one of our agencies. Barbara had married Fred, a widower with a grown daughter and two grandchildren. Fred tended to go overboard with financial help to his daughter. Last summer, he sent both grandchildren to an expensive camp, thus depriving Barbara and himself of a longer vacation. But Barbara realized that Fred’s daughter resented his second marriage and perhaps this was his way of winning her over. Instead of expressing resentment, Barbara accepted his gesture as a wish to be a good father and grandfather — an emotional need that had to be satisfied.

2, To be able to give her husband emotional support, the good wife develops her own potentialities as a human being. Retaining her individuality and independence, she may take courses in adult education, cultivate her talents, or participate in community affairs. Thus, she fulfills herself as a person and still pulls her oar as a wife. At the same time, she grows along with her husband, expanding her horizons with his and broadening her interests as he moves ahead. She is able to keep pace with him. adjusting to the many and various changes and emotional cycles in their love.

3. Her expectations of what her husband can do are realistic. Take the case of Joan and Paul Meadows, for example. As an orphaned child, Joan had been placed in one foster home after another. Instability marked her entire youth. When she married Paul, a truck driver, Joan realized he had far less education and intelligence than she, but he was steady and predictable, giving her the security she needed. Joan manages the finances, plans for the children, and makes the major decisions, yet she makes Paul feel he is the boss at home. She has never berated him for his inability to increase his income. Joan sees her husband in a true light.

4. The good wife shares her husband’s goals, fitting them to her own. She is willing to wait patiently for the ultimate rewards. In attaining these objectives, she shares responsibilities as well as pleasures and problems. A fairly common case in point is a couple I’ll call Ed and Betty Jackson. Ambitious to get ahead, Ed started as a salesman in a demanding business. He worked late hours and traveled a good deal. Although she was annoyed and lonely from time to time, Betty adapted herself to the situation. She learned to make casserole dishes that wouldn’t spoil when he came home late, and made the most of their few hours together. Now that Ed has been made an executive, they have household help and more time to spend with each other. Recently, the Jacksons took a long-dreamed-of trip to Europe. As her husband’s “partner,” Betty had played her role well in his hard climb upward.

5. Through the warmth of her affection, the good wife helps keep their love alive. She sends him off with a kiss in the morning and greets him as fondly when he returns. To her, physical love is a symbol of devotion rather than an end in itself, and she is aware that such physical need is usually greater in the male. The considerate wife lets her mate know that she finds him desirable, and never makes him feel inadequate as a male.

6. The good wife has a deep, abiding, confident faith in the man she has married. She wants others to respect him as she does. In a group conversation, she permits him to take the lead and shouldn’t interrupt him constantly or spoil his joke - She avoids criticizing him in public. Nor does she disparage associates and friends he admires. She follows an open-door policy for them in her heart even if she finds them dull or sometimes dependable. She may compromise gracefully, however, by not seeing them too often.

7. While she enjoys her husband’s companionship, the good wife doesn’t become too dependent on it. Respecting his need for occasional privacy, she learns when to keep quiet if she’s aware he is upset or uncommunicative. If he’d rather read or watch a ball game on television, she avoids disturbing him with idle chatter. While family unity is desirable, she doesn’t force him into “togetherness.” If her husband invites her to join him in golf, fishing, or bowling — and she’s interested — she’ll go along for the comradeship. But if he prefers some social time with other men, and she senses that she shouldn’t intrude, the good wife doesn’t consider this a personal affront. She knows she doesn’t have to be in her husband’s corner every moment of his free time.

8. Social scientists agree that emancipation from parental domination is essential to harmony in marriage. The good wife doesn’t run off to mother every time she’s up against a situation she can’t handle. While she maintains close ties with her parents, their wishes do not control her decisions. No longer their “little girl,” she has assumed the full stature of a wife. Her mother’s advice may be helpful, but the smart wife knows that it must not intrude on the young couple’s privacy. Toward her husband’s parents, she is accepting. Tactfully, she arranges to see them regularly (if that’s what her husband wants), and takes their suggestions with grace. But she and her husband still hold the reins at home.

9. Considering homemaking her profession, she enjoys being a capable household manager, even if she has an outside job, too. Home should be more than a place for her husband to hang his hat — he should find pleasure in returning to it each day. She makes every effort to keep their home reasonably cheerful, a restful haven. Meals are enticing in variety. Unless he’s willing to do such household chores as washing dishes or changing diapers, she does not insist on it. Although he can help around the house, her mate isn’t converted into a “mother substitute.” If she has a part-time career or full-time job, it doesn’t take priority in her life, and her own work should not become more important to her than his.

10. Conflicts are normal in marriage, and the astute wife doesn’t let tensions pile up; she works them out as they come along. Above all, she must be able to communicate her feelings and respect her husband’s, though they may differ. She tries to find out what’s “eating” her mate, concedes that his viewpoint may be reasonable and opens the way to discussion and compromise. When she knows the “sore spots” in his personality, she avoids the temptation to strike at them. If she has a grievance herself, she tries to choose the right time and place to air it, limiting her arguments to relevant facts. Above all, she retains her sense of humor and sense of proportion.

What about her function as a mother? Having children is a joint goal, an expression of a couple’s affection for each other. Generally, the American woman today takes a dominant role when the children are young, but the good wife doesn’t shut out her husband or lessen her devotion to him. She divides her love between him and the children. From the beginning, she encourages him to share in their rearing and guidance. When they misbehave, she handles the problem as it comes up: she doesn’t put him in the unfavorable position of a dreaded disciplinarian by threatening her children with: “Wait till Daddy comes home!” He does his part when he’s at home, and she backs him up in his methods of punishment.


I just thought it was a good read to discuss because I can see women that agree and disagree with it, and I could see men that agree and disagree with it.

I can see women who would say this is how it should be because too many women become self-centered and make their happiness dependent on what they want instead of tending to the family God blessed them with. This was written in a time when divorce rates weren't near what they are now. Saying that this list describes exactly what God means by submitting to your husband and being his helper.

I can see women who disagree and say they can tell it must have come from the 1960s. Saying that women actually weren't happy that way, and that this list is not for the modern era.

I can see men that agree with this list and say that this is the wife's role in their marriage, but I can also see men that would read this list and feel threatened to admit that they need these things from their wife.

My stance: Well, I do like the list because I know enough men and how they are wired to know they do need these things. When they don't get them, they have a tendency to become the jerks that so many women hate to see. Oh, there are some modern twists that might need to be added, but I think there are only two true conditions to accepting this as a true list of things a good wife is.
1. One is to have an equal list of what it takes to be a good husband. If you have a good wife, and the husband is still a jerk and simply expects these things, then you have a good wife and a bad marriage. If a wife is this giving to the relationship and role as a mother and wife, then the husband needs to be as well.
2. The expectations of each item on this list have to be realistic. This isn't a 1960s TV show and no woman can be these things all the time. Not all women are fantastic cooks. Not all can jump in and handle the finances. Not all women have the organizational skills to keep a clean house without the help of the husband when they have kids at home and work outside the home.

I think the list more accurately describes the "needs" of the husband and how they can be "perfectly met" in a perfect world. I don't think the husband necessarily needs all these things done, but what he needs is to recognize the effort the wife puts into them. Notice that each one focuses on why the husband needs those things rather than just going with the basic notions (like he wants a clean house because clean is better).

Here is what I think has changed with time: I think that each couple must find the balance of "duties" that suits them. This balance can happen with the husband doing more than this list suggests as long as the needs he has behind these things are still being met.

But, I'm no marriage counselor, so...

Tuesday, May 13, 2008

The Cancer

Well, the cancer has struck my grandpa once again. He has already dealt with the cancer twice. Over 10 years ago, he had part of his colon removed because of the cancer. The next time was about the same time Drew was born (he was in the hospital at the same time as Isha for birthing Drew). It was in his urinary tract, and they removed his kidney and did chemo to remove it. Today, he was found to have a tumor in his lung...which they have declared to be lung cancer.

I hate the cancer. My grandpa means a lot to me. He and my grandma did some financial things for me along the way (bought me my first car, paid my way through college, bought 90% of our kids' diapers, took us to buy groceries in our poorer days, etc.). He constantly tells me how proud of me he is because I took everything he ever gave me as a investment that I used to better myself and put myself in a position to where I didn't need anything from him from an early age on.

I talk to him at least 5 days a week (if not everyday), and just those 10 minute conversations are a very important part of my life. I'm in a very busy part of my life, and they take what they can get from us time-wise and don't expect anything more. He can always tell when I don't really have time to talk and lets me go immediately without the slightest aggrevation. He always has a joke to lighten the mood or make my day (even if it's one of the ones he's told over and over--and I admit that sometimes I bring things up that I know will relate to one of those jokes and he'll tell it like clockwork). They always drop anything and everything to watch our kids so that we can have a night out or whatever.

If he does ask anything of me, he does all he can himself first. They got a new TV, and he asked me to come take the old heavy one to my aunt. I get to the house to find he's brought it out of the house and into the garage ready to load. He hands me gas money, helps me load it, and follows me to my aunt's (15 miles away) to make sure I got it unloaded ok. If he'd had a pick-up, he wouldn't even have asked me to do it. That's his version of me helping out...I barely have to do anything.

I know my grandmother is not ready...as I held her shaking hands this morning in the doctor's office as the doctor shared with us the bad news. Since he retired about 8 years ago or so, they are probably apart from each other a whole couple of hours a month. I'll bet their cars have not been out of the garage at the same time in years. I hope and pray for the doctors to have the wisdom and means to deal with the cancer, and pray that God will do a miracle here and remove it. I'm not nearly ready for this to go this way.

I hate the cancer.

Monday, May 05, 2008

AS A MAN...

AS A MAN...

IF YOU CAN ONLY BE ONE PERSON'S HERO,
BE YOUR SON'S HERO.

IF YOU CAN ONLY TEACH ONE PERSON TO RECOGNIZE TRUE LOVE,
TEACH YOUR DAUGHTER TO RECOGNIZE IT.

IF YOU CAN ONLY MAKE ONE PERSON BELIEVE LOVE CONQUERS ALL,
MAKE YOUR WIFE BELIEVE IT DOES.

IF YOUR LIFE CAN ONLY HAVE ONE BRAND NAME ON IT,
LET IT HAVE THE NAME OF GOD ON IT.

Just thought about this because you can't be everything to everyone, and you don't need to be everything to anyone. A man of God needs to be certain things to certain people, and I want to be the things my family needs from me and the things God wants from me.

Tuesday, April 29, 2008

Something about you...

Sometimes someone doesn't like something about you.
Sometimes it can hurt your feelings for them to say it.
Sometimes you need to stop and look it before you get upset.
Because sometimes you don't like that about yourself either.

Monday, April 28, 2008

The Critic

No where in the Bible is the "gift" of criticism shown. All spiritual gifts are commanded to be presented and used in love. All throughout the Bible, God tells how to act in love, love each other as we love ourselves, and that love is the greatest commandment. There are gifts where correction takes place - preaching, teaching, discernment, etc., but scripture holds true to the fact that all of these gifts must be expressed in love or they are not being used of God.

The truth is that God usually matches our gifts (spiritual strengths to be used for God in the body) and our talents (strengths Christians & non-Christians have that help them succeed in certain areas of life). We can easily be using our simply our talents and believe that they are spiritual gifts.

There are numerous examples. A preacher can deliver a powerful message with all the right words and emotions, but it be a result of his speaking talent rather than a spiritual gift of preaching where God provides him with the message.

I've been specifically thinking about critical people lately. We all have our critics. There is always someone that is ready to correct you, tell you what they would do or what you should do, and remind you of your mistakes and failures. many times, they try to disguise critism with a mask of wisdom, discernment, or healthy correction.

Don't let the critic get you down. There is no spiritual gift of criticism. They DO NOT always know what they would do in your shoes. They DO NOT always know what is best for you. And Godly advise does not come in the form of critism.

Lastly, don't be critical of yourself or your life's situation. For the most part, we have to accept responsibility for where we are, how we are, and where we are heading. But, review your situation with a wise, discerning, and healthy evaluating eye, and not the eye of a critic. Answer yourself and others with a response that is of the word, prayed over, and expressed in love. Be gracious to yourself and others...and respond to negatives you see with yourself and others as a gracious person and someone who doesn't deserve anything we have anyway--because we don't.

"Continue earnestly in prayer, being vigilant in it with thanksgiving; meanwhile praying also for us, that God would open to us a door for the word to speak the mystery of Christ, for which I am also in chains, that I may make it manifest, as I ought to speak. Walk in wisdom toward those who are outside, redeeming the time. Let you speech always be with grace, seasoned with salt, that you may know how you ought to answer each one." - Corinthians 4:2-6

Monday, March 31, 2008

Valentine's Dance Party

While Isha and I went out to eat on the Friday after Valentine's Day, the kids stayed out the house and turned the Breakfast room into a dance floor. When we returned, we dressed up and "got down"!

Monday, March 24, 2008

pops & dinks of spring

Spring is here and the outside items that have neglected all winter are screaming my name. I don't consider it spring or plan any spring work until I've had a little spring fun. We went camping last weekend and it was pretty chilly, so I don't know if that counts or not. But, I definitely need to get a few things planted out front, start the lawn work, and make plans to paint the house--YUCK!

The sound of spring is accented with the pops of a ball landing in a glove and the dinks of the bats hitting the ball. I have never been much of a baseball fan, but I'm becoming more of one. For one thing, I don't have to coach it, so I get to actually sit in the stands or dugout and just enjoy it. Also, it is usually pretty nice weather. Drew is moving up a year early to kid-pitch baseball, and coming off his broken collarbone, we'll have to see how that works out. But the team wanted him to move up to the 3rd/4th grade division to play with them, so he's doing it. He has a tournament starting this weekend, although he is currently limited to playing outfield and no batting in the game to avoid contact to his shoulder for a couple of more weeks. he's got regular season games beginning the week of April 7 through the first week of June. Alisha is playing softball for the first time, and I haven't gotten her schedule yet, but I'm sure the combination of the two is going to make the rest of the school year crazy!

Monday, March 17, 2008

Easter Video

Tuesday, March 11, 2008

Getting Lost in Lost

I began watching the show Lost a few years ago when the show started. But, my crazy schedule with ball practices and church and such kept me from continuing past the first few episodes. It was before my DVR days, so I just let it go without much thought but that I knew I was missing a good one. Well, after hearing more and more people rave about it and knowing people who had actually owned it on DVD, I decided I would get it that way and begin watching it. Well, Isha and I got it Saturday evening. We were preparing for company the next day for lunch after church, so we settled in about 9:30 to watch an episode or two. The season is 7 disks of 4 episodes each. They are about 3 hours per disk with a 3 1/2 disk 7...I'm assuming a 2-hr season finale or just a 25th episode. Well, we got sucked in so quick. We moved the 50" TV to the bedroom and we spent the weekend in bed watching Lost and eating too much. We watched 4 episodes Saturday night 9:30-12:30. When the company was gone and cleaned up after on Sunday, we settled in for 4 more episodes 2:30-5:30 p.m. before church. We went to church and came home in time to catch another showing of 4 episodes 8:30-11:30. Monday was a busy day of errands and appointments in Wichita, but we returned and fit in 8 episodes from 7:30 till about 2 a.m. We have only disk 7 left to finish this season, and probably on the brink of bed sores. And my gosh people, you watch another episode to get answers, and they only present more questions!

Anyway, I knew it was a good one when I first saw it, but didn't have the means to keep it going. But now, we defintely are sucked in and will be going through it all to catch up. Hopefully, we can pace ourselves a little better though...lol.

Friday, March 07, 2008

Pig Pens, Video Games, and Direction


This is a nice illustration of us trying to fix a problem without God. Reading Psalm 23, I realize how poorly things go that I try to handle on my own in the "valley". They don't make a video game (that I know of) where you are in a spiritual battle and have God as one of your weapons. It wouldn't make sense because you would stand no chance of winning without him and be guaranteed to defeat the enemy with him, so what would be the point of playing? Well, maybe we should sit down and play it everytime we think we can do it without him, huh?...and realize how much we need him.

Here's a question for thought? Would you rather your life be good or appear good? I think most people would honestly say they want it to be good even though not all of our actions always show that, but here's another question: Would you rather your life be good and not know where it's going or be rough and heading in the right direction? Be careful...that's not as easy of a choice. You can think your life is good, but you may be required to let it get rough TO head in the right direction...

Monday, March 03, 2008

Making Lemonade

And the two will become one flesh, so they are no longer two, but one. Mark 10:8

No discipline seems pleasant at the time, but painful. Later on, however, it produces a harvest of righteousness and peace for those who have trained by it. Hebrews 12:11

I'm thankful for my wife that I love so much.
I'm thankful for my family that I know I can count on when I need them.
I'm thankful for my friends that will do anything for me.
I'm thankful for my kids that just love me and trust me.
I'm thankful for a loving and forgiving church.
I'm thankful for a Savior that died for our sins and blessed me with all that these things, and I'm thankful that when we hand him our lives, he makes lemonade out of the lemons we've squeezed into it...

And we know that in all things God works for the good of those who love him, who have been called according to his purpose. Romans 8:28

Monday, February 18, 2008

Callin' the Play

This week, Drew's team was playing a 5-3 that should have been a pretty easy win, but for several reasons, we struggled. First of all, one of my players showed up after the game started and it messed the rotation I had set up. That led to two of my best players sitting at the same time for the third quarter. We lost our lead in that quarter and went into the 4th quarter tied up 8-8. Their best player started the quarter with 4 fouls. I told Drew to steal the ball and go down to shoot, but don't take the shot because I knew that kid would foul him. He did just that...stole the ball and paused at the other end for a second and let that kid foul him. They called it on the ground, so he didn't get the free throws I was wanting, so we played on. Still tied with about a minute left, I called timeout and drew up a play. I had been sending the high post, Corben, to go screen for Drew going with a pick-n-roll. They were covering that now. I had sent my wing as well, Morgan, on the last play to do a double screen that had resulted in a missed layup by that dork of a son of mine, so I knew their coach was preparing them for that now too. I had Corben come screen for Drew, and Morgan to act like he was going to go screen as well, but instead just take one step towards Drew and then break to the basket. Drew was to hit him cutting to the basket as he himself came off Corben's screen. Morgan's dad was sitting with his wife at the scorer's table where she was keeping the books, and he heard the play explained to the boys. The play was executed to perfection and Morgan scored the basket to put us ahead for good. Drew hit one more shot to finish the game 12-8.

I was excited for them, but Morgan's dad mentioned to me how much more exciting it is to actually hear the play explained and watch it carried out to perfection for the win. That must be how it is with God. He has a plan for our lives. It is a perfect plan for us to win in life. It must be exciting in heaven as the angels hear God call a plan for us, and then to watch us carry it out and succeed. Also, it must be heart-breaking to watch us stumble and make a mistake that messes it up, and even more frustrating to watch us deliberately go out and do something different from what He's drawn up for us to do. I guess just as bad, we can stand in the huddle and not even listen to the instructions, and just be totally lost when step onto the floor.

I probably have more to prove as a guy trying to coach this team, but I truly feel like my interest lies in seeing the boys faces as they win games. But, I'm sure I get a little pride and self-seeking in the process somewhere as well. Well, God has nothing but our interest in mind as he coaches us and draws up the plays for our lives. We need to listen, prepare, and execute those plays the best we can. I want to picture those in heaven clinching their fists and yelling, "YES!" as they see me do what God wants me to do and succeeding because of it. And, that all starts with me listening to the perfect coach of life, and preparing to do what I'm told.

Monday, February 11, 2008

Usin' a Sharpie


We begin each day of our lives with a Sharpie in our hand. As soon as we wake up, we take off the lid and place it on the page. It writes until we crawl into bed, close our eyes, and go to sleep. Everything we do that day is permanent to us and those around us. No words can actually be taken back, nothing can actually be made up for, and no one can dodge the permanence of their words and actions.

What we need to do is:
1. Be careful about those things...as careful as signing an important document in just the right place.
2. Realize that everyone is using a Sharpie, and they will make mistakes from time to time just like you.
3. Take time to look back at the mistakes you've made and don't repeat them over and over.
4. Take time to look at other people's mistakes and let them be lessons to you as well, so you don't have to make them.
5. Have people that you admire and look up to you in your life. Look at what they've done right and get where they are by following their example.
6. Don't spend all your time looking at the past. You can't pay enough attention to what you're marking now if you're just looking at old stuff you've marked all the time.
7. Don't let your bad markings dictate the rest of your life. Know when it's time to regroup and start in a different direction.
8. Be aware of people around you. When they are hurting reach out to them. Help them in their failures, and realize that you CAN mark your page and help others at the same time. If fact, helping others is marking your page...and good.
9. The faster you mark, the harder it is to "stay in the lines," and that's just the kind of mistake Satan wants you to make so he can get to you.

God made our lives move in one direction - FORWARD. We can't slow it down or speed it up. We can't change the past and don't need to worry about the future too much. If we take care of the present, the future will be good. If we simply prepare for the future, the present will be more enjoyable with less worry.

LOVE YOUR LIFE OR GET CONTROL OF IT BY GIVING GOD THE CONTROL!

Thursday, February 07, 2008

Relevancy

I love to be stretched. I love to have my mind stretched. I think more people do than not...just in different areas. I love a difficult math problem (yes, I hear the gag sounds). I love to read blogs that stretch my thinking, expand my environment, and force me to back up and approach it from a different direction.

I love reading things that I could talk to someone about and come away thinking we must not have read the same thing. I love art. I'm not an 'artsy' person by any means, but I am intrigued by it and appreciate it as something beyond my natural talents.

All that to say, we must push ourselves...we must push our minds like a runner in the last stretch of a race looking for his second wind. However, there is this one caution. We must remain relevant. I want to give the world something that pushes their minds, but I have no desire to give the world something that is only useful to small portion of the population. I want to give the world something to think about that might be new or different for them, but I want them to understand it when they hear or read it. I want to be outside their box, but I want to be relevant.

I would humbly say that I am told I am a smart person, but without relevance, I am dumb...without wisdom, I am stupid...without the ability to improve people around me, I am...irrelevant. "As iron sharpens iron, so one man sharpens another." I named by fantasy football teams IRONMEN as a reminder of that. If I participate, and win it all...hoist the trophy and set it on my mantle for the year, but don't positively influence those guys I play with, I have won nothing.

My world may not consist of that many people...my family, my friends, the kids I work with on Wednesdays, the kids on the teams I coach, my Sunday School class, and the few people that actually read my blog...but I want to stand before God one day and have him tell me that I was a positive influence on those people for him. That is what my prayer is. There is no "meaning in life" that does not include, and is most importantly, what you give to others. It's so easy to be selfish. It's so easy to lean on certain talents to get praise from others. It's so hard to keep your motives pure. But when we focus on pure motives, our actions will remain pure. When our actions remain pure, we remain useful and relevant to a world in need.