Husband. Dad to 5. Student Ministry Pastor. Follower of Jesus. Yatta yatta.

OLD SCHOOL POWERHOUSE REUNION

Last week I got a call from 2 former students telling me they were going to be in town and asked if we could get together. Well, I took that as a sign from God to barbeque on Labor Day. I said, “Sound the alarm and we’ll have an old school Powerhouse (my old youth group) reunion.”

So I called a few who called a few who called a few and eventually, my back yard was filled with no fewer than a dozen former students. 3 of which were former interns. One is married. Two have answered a call into full time vocational youth ministry. All are still striving to love Jesus as young adults with their own unique gifts, personalities, and passions. What a sweet time this was.

There are days when I feel like an utter failure as a youth pastor. Every once in a while, some long term fruit is sweet. Especially when you get bombarded with “studies” that show how many students evidently blow off any time/energy you pour into them and dump Jesus like a bad habit. Evidently youth ministry is broken. These dozen are a sucker punch to the gut of that idea. Maybe they’re the minority. But they’re out there.

Thank you for loving Jesus and for loving me and my family! All of you.

SEA WORLD BONDING ON LABOR DAY

Well, 5 years ago my wife redefined labor day and had a baby who is not so much the baby anymore. Jake started Kindergarten, is playing soccer, and reach the fabulous new height of 41″ plus. Look out roller coasters here we come.

We celebrated these new developments by taking he and his brothers and Shannon’s sister Caitlin to Sea World. There were several learnings this time around:

  1. It’s great to sit in the Soak Zone when it’s 100+ outside. Crazy hot and you dry crazy fast.
  2. Jake can grow 2″ really fast. Too fast. Time flies. Too fast.
  3. Um, sea world “fun card” passes do not work on the sunday of labor day and memorial day weekend. Do not confuse this with being no good on the actual labor day or memorial day. Not that we figured that out the hard way, but if we would have come on Sunday night per se on Jake’s real birthday…. well we would have found out we would have to come back on Monday instead. Go figure.
  4. Someone somewhere dreamed up a place where people would swim with killer whales and train them to work with people on a team. This is amazing to me, and for some strange reason, causes me to cry every time. I think it’s the vision thing. Maybe it’s the tribute to soldiers they do every time that sets me up to cry. But when I see this vision of someone realized in such a radical fashion, it always makes me want to see God do the amazing in my life. I know- it’s sappy. It’s just true. The stuff they do at this place with animals is mind boggling.
  5. I love nice landscaping. I’ve said this before. I’m weird like this. I’d go to sea world to look at the gardens. This time, I actually thought to myself: “I think I would enjoy working on the grounds crew here.” I’m a dork.
  6. I am blessed. Very very very very very very… yeah pretty much very blessed.

LABOR DAY WEEKEND BATHROOM PROJECT

Well, my wife got a bug in her side over the past few weeks that said we needed to redo the downstairs bathroom. So, we did most of it on Saturday and finished the final touches on Sunday night.


It’s a half bath and we had no time or money to redo the whole thing, so instead we changed the light, the faucet, the door and hardware, the paint, and a few accessories. I also have a volunteer in my high school program who has a brother-in-law that owns a molding shop and they gave me crown for the ceiling, new trim for my door, and the mouldings for the mirror- all free I tell you!!! Anyway, we used some of it to turn an existing wall mirror into a mirror that looks like we paid hundreds of dollars to have it framed and custom cut. Really it’s just the old mirror with a frame slapped on it- my wife’s idea.

Looks pretty good I must say- especially for a place you and your guests are supposed to crap in.

Here’s the before (as we saw it with the previous owners) and after:

I GOT ACCEPTED!

Surprise, Surprise… but today I got this e-mail:

Congratulations, the iStockphoto administrators have determined that your images are commercially and technically ready for iStockphoto.com. Please begin uploading at your convenience.

So now I am officially a provider for istockphoto.com. I have been brewing on doing this for some time now, and with several people saying, something like, “you should sell your photos”. So, I decided to give it a whirl. So last week, I took 3 of my photos and uploaded them onto an application to be a provider for a professional graphics site that I buy pics off for ministry slides a lot. Maybe my photos will be on a billboard someday. How cool is that?

Here’s the 3 pics I applied with in low quality dpi…. no stealing now ya know :).



TWO VIEWS ON DIVISION AND BEING HATED

Not sure what has caused my usually family picture oriented blog to go so deeply theological lately… but I find myself thinking a lot based on a lot of stuff racking around in my brain.

I think evangelicalism- for lack of a better term- is in a funk these days. It seems like with the threat of subjective truth floating around, people are so scared of the unknown, or that it might threaten their establishment, that we spend a lot of time fortifying what we believe and why.

Maybe that’s what I’m doing. I don’t know.

But this post and this post both seem to express two sides of a Jesus loving coin. Maybe they know one another. Maybe they don’t. But both authors love Jesus. Both, I’m confident to say, are loving and serving the same Jesus and have been redeemed by the same Savior’s blood. One questions if being hated is evidence of the gospel. (side note: I once read an article about Billy Graham in the 90’s and how the author didn’t think Billy really was a believer because he was liked by too many non-christians). The other sees it as a badge of honor and a responsibility to express so as not to be unclear about the gospel.

I hope heaven is happier and more peaceful than the church. I sure hope there is not a baptist or charismatic or episcopalian or seeker sensitive or yatta yatta sectors. Won’t that be a relief. Sadly, I guess either Jesus will come back or we have to die before we’ll experience it.

In the meantime, the more I read of the Bible and the more I read of God-fearing, God-loving people disagreeing on similiar issues (both modern day and ancient), the more convinced I am that there are few and fewer hills I’ll really really die on. Yes the Bible is very clear in spots. Other places, are great to converse over… just really lousy places to build a fort.

I’m not claiming either post I linked to does one thing or the other…. I just think they make me think… and they probably are both right and wrong.

That’s the story of my life I think.