Message of Grace

August 19th, 2009

An incredible statement by Jason Salamun that I thankfully ran across because of Jay Bakker:

The message of grace isn’t the denial of dirty hands; it’s an amazement about the water of forgiveness that cleans them.

Story09

August 19th, 2009

StorySnap

Today, I listened to a live webcast for Story that was hosted on Story Unfolding.  It provided some great insight to what is coming in October and served as a catalyst for my eagerness and excitement for this event.  The speakers were a diverse group with such speakers as Pete Wilson, Ben Arment, Anne Jackson, Shaun Groves, Lee Steffen, and Natalie Grant, which at times was just entertaining here them interact. Shaun Groves was especially real during the session and open to things that concern him and make him vulnerable.  One thing that continues to plague me is what will be my comfortableness at the event, since I will be most likely one of the few laypeople attending.  Regardless if I do stand out or blend into the crowd I am going and I will participate what will surely be an exceptional, educational and entertaining event.  But, my real hope is to walk away being inspired and energized with new ideas for sharing the Gospel and planting a church.

Best Friend

July 11th, 2009

my best friend
I can truly say that my wife, Em, is my best friend. Our relationship has been through more than any other relationship that I know. In fact, I believe that the greatest hurts in each of our lives came from the other, but those hurts gave us the greatest opportunities to show love and forgiveness. She is the one person I trust with every thought that I have and know that I can speak freely without judgment. She has the most incredible patience with my many quirks and understands where I am at without a word. She is an incredible mother to our children and so willing to sacrifice for them and me. I am so blessed that I have her and she is more than my wife, but my best friend.

Glen Arbor Vacation

July 3rd, 2009

Here is a rather large slideshow of photos form our recent family vacation. We spent a week in Glen Arbor, MI with Em’s family. The week we were there happened to be the week prior to the busy summer season, so the town was still fairly quiet, which is perquisite for a good vacation. It was a very relaxing week spent sleeping late, walking the small town, swimming, canoeing, wine tasting, and just relaxing. I believe we may have found a spot that we will return over and over again.

Rambling Apology

June 17th, 2009

This is going to ramble, so be patient with my writing.  I would also like to openly mention that this is not an excuse, but an open apology with some explanation to my actions and behavior.

Over a year ago I started placing dynamite to pillars in my life and in mid-September of last year I blew the final charges.  I was unsure at the time why I as was hell-bent on destroying all around me and severing ties, but I am starting to have a better understanding.

I had fallen under the notion that I needed to eliminate the majority of my relationships, specifically those that formed from within the church.  I was convinced that those relationships were the source of much of the strife in my life and were causing me too much pain and confusion. My logic was sound and followed the same advice my surgeon had given me a few months earlier, “The mass is not normal and will only shorten your life span. Therefore, you should remove it and give your body a chance to be healthy.”  So, methodically I started to pull away from those I once had trusted, even those few considered to be confidants. It was difficult to cut ties with some, but other it was too easy. What I was really struggling with my ability to trust anyone.  And much of my anger was directly related to people that I expected to act like Jesus, but I somehow forgot that they were as broken as I am.

Since many of my targets were in the church it soon became the target, as well.  I became frustrated and critical of the church.  At first my criticism was shared with the couple of people I still trusted, but eventually turned to anyone that would listen.  In time my “critiques” became malicious and I started to believe that it was justified.  I wanted to continue with the church as an important anchor in my spiritual growth and community, but it was becoming too painful because of my self-serving anger.  As I tried to continue on in the church the wedge continued to go deeper.

During this time I found myself desiring to be closer to God. Not in the same manner that I pursued him in the past.  Previously, I had sought to understand and dissect God, His church, His people, relevancy, etc.  I had poured over all the latest emergent writings, the latest pop culture church leaders’ blogs and some classic writings in search of clarity and wisdom.  The fact was I wasn’t really seeking God, but falling into the trap of discovery for discovery’s sake and not for a means to truly change my heart and my life.  And what I learned in this storm was all my newfound knowledge did little to assist me in this moment.  The clutter of writings, videos, and podcasts only left me unsettled.  In frustration I gave up and continued attending church (I had moved my family to a new church where we didn’t know anyone).

One day during a service I went to pray and it was heavy on my heart to pray, but I couldn’t bring a single thing to my tongue or my mind to say.  It was frustrating at first, but I continued in silence.  When the words of Psalms 23:1 – 3 came into memory; The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want.  He makes me lie down in green pastures; He leads me beside quiet waters.  He restores my soul; He guides me in the paths of righteousness for His name’s sake. I would love to say it was like a bolt of lighting and it all became clear, but it wasn’t.  It took some time, but I finally got a clue.  My soul was seeking silence not more education.  I needed to be still and just know that He is God.  This one thing started to change my heart.  It made me give up and stop looking for how to fix people around me, the church, and myself; I was learning to just be.

I have started to learn how to truly forgive loved ones, people that had hurt me, and myself.  I constantly remind myself that my relationships and the church are made up of the one thing that will always fail us and are so short from perfect, people.  I have also learned to accept the fact that my relationships would always be flawed and I am bound to get hurt, as well as hurt others, as I am sure I have.

If you are reading this and where one of the individuals I hurt, I am truly sorry.

Sundays

September 21st, 2008

Sundays have become my favorite day of the week. I have gotten to where I look forward to it each week. It is the one day of the week where Em and I do our best to not set a schedule or make many plans. This wasn’t intentional at first, but we have now made it part of every week. This has become a great opportunity to hang out with my kids and make dinner with Em. The kids love the dedicated time to watch football, play video games, read, eat a meal together and review homework. I would highly recommend it as a part of your week.

Rough Year

September 17th, 2008

It has been rough year and I pray it is coming to a close. I am so tired and jaded.

Last summer, 2007, projects at work were at full steam and one of my grandmothers passed away, Anne Jones. It was a little bittersweet, since it was in many ways the last connection to my Dad’s family. With her passing it also brought back a lot of memories of my Dad. But I was able to bear down and get through and return to work within a couple of days from her passing.

Since then, I have been through some personal turmoil brought on by friends and family. The kind of things that just don’t go away. Those things that dig into your soul and change you even though you try to not let it.

There has been more changes at work than I can ever go into here. Some changes have been positive, but many have left me frustrated. I still believe things are resolvable and never as dire as they may feel in the moment.

I was diagnosed with an abnormality in my right lung in late winter of his year. (see previos postings under surgery) I had to have a large section of my right lung removed. The procedure required 8 weeks of rested recovery, but only just starting to feel normal.

In the Spring my wife was released from her job of 5 years do to discrimination. There is a lawsuit pending at this time. The stay has heard the charges and giving us a letter of agreement and the right to sue.

This summer has been a wash, since the average work week has been roughly 60+ hours. Beyond the crazy work schedule I lost my mom’s mother, so my last surviving grand has passed. This required another rush trip to Texas and doing my best to support my mom. Just a couple of weeks from my Grands passing Em lost an uncle unexpectedly.

The positive thing was an unplanned pregnancy and a new beautiful baby girl, Maddy. My family remains by my side through all of this and continue to support me. I am so fortunate to have them there when I return home everyday.

God please stop this roller coaster I need to ride the merry-go-ride for a bit.

sent from my iPhone

Mythbusters Paint Mona Lisa with 1100 Barrel Paintball Gun

August 28th, 2008

Passing of the last Grand

August 9th, 2008

Sitting here in O’Hare waiting to board a flight to Dallas, board. My last grandparent, my mother’s mother, passed this morning at 4am in the small town of Mt. Pleasant, Tx. She has been in the process of dying for a few days and I understand that she had accepted her death. I guess I have become strangely numb, since her health has been on a rollercoaster for years and this has not been the first time we thought she was not going to make it.

As I head down to be with my family for a few days and ensure my Mom is okay. What this reminds me is how far I am from the remainder of my family. Oh, well they are paging for my flight. Gotta run.

America’s Next Top Pastor

August 6th, 2008

This is freaking hilarious and sad all wrapped up in one! How closely it hits the mark on portraying the lengths the new relevant church goes to be accepted in the culture. What is even more worrisome is how soon will it be before churches do go to the popularity contest for pastor selection.

I might argue many already have?

L.A.T.E. Ride

July 13th, 2008

Last night I did the Chicago L.A.T.E. Ride with a friend, John. The ride is 10,000 cyclists riding through Chicago’s neighborhoods on a 25-mile to benefit Friends of the Parks. The ride began at 1:38am at Buckingham Fountain. From the fountain the course went to Greek Town then Andersonville and west on Foster Avenue back to the lakefront path on Lake Michigan.

This was my first major physical exertion since having my surgery back in March and I was not sure what to expect. I actually felt great and really didn’t have a single issue, in fact the longer I rode the better I felt. The worse part of the ride was the numerous people that did not know or use riding etiquette, especially when passing in the crowd or coming to a quick stop. This ride actually served to inspire me to get back on my bike once again and more often.
Thanks John for inviting me.

Commuting Fun

July 12th, 2008

This was seen one afternoon on my commute home.

Please Pee on Floor


I knew the floors on the Metra were not even close to being clean enough to eat off, but this is ridiculous. I didn’t know if I should have laughed or been grossed out at the thought that someone might have said thanks for the suggestion. I realize that vandalism is bad and cost tax payers millions upon millions of dollars, but some times it is just too funny.