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Monday, February 27, 2012
laugh of the week...
I've been a little missing in action the blog lately which usually implies I've been working too much. When work gets stressful I need to remember things that make me laugh... Lately I've been grateful for the people around me who can keep me laughing. Sometimes we lose perspective and I want to remember it's ok to enjoy thing thing we call life!
I've had so many good laughs thanks to so many good people in my life... I'm guessing most of my funny moments wouldn't be funny to anyone else, but just know it is good to surround yourself with people who make you laugh... or can help you laugh at yourself!
P.S. Big Bang Theory always helps fill in the gap when no one else is around ha
Friday, February 10, 2012
now playing...
Sometimes music gives you the words you couldn't find...
Here are some songs I'm resting in this week (in no particular order)...
The Well - Casting Crowns
Be Still - The Fray
Here - Kari Jobe
Litost - The Ambassadors
No Light No Light - Florence + The Machine
Shipwreck - Lybecker
Tuesday, February 7, 2012
faking it...
What is a faker you may ask? Well my convenient dictionary.com source lets me know a faker is a "person who fakes." Brilliant I tell you! Really though... some definitions of fake: to make an imitation of to mislead others, to pretend, imitation intended to be passed off as genuine.
Seems pretty cut and dry. We should be genuine. We should be sincere. Sometimes we struggle when we want to be kind and are afraid our sincerity may be taken as unkind. Or perhaps we're afraid of confrontation or scared of being exposed and so we fake it.
Is it kind to be fake sometimes? Are we protecting our "friends" by talking badly about them behind their backs but joining them at the hip once they turn around? I might be alone, but I think it's more kind to hurt me to my face than behind my back.
I have a huge passion for people removing the masks. I think we would feel better about ourselves and feel more connected to the people around us if we could be genuine and take off the mask that we think helps us fit in. I also think we would feel better about out the people around us if we could be honest with them and share our heart not in an attitude of judgement or air of superiority, but of love and concern.
How we can be more real? How can we drop the fake... particularly with those close to us who we can't stop talking smack about?
1. Remove the mask. We have to be willing to admit our own flaws if we're going to confront someone with their flaws. This also means dropping the judgement, superiority... any ounce of attack has to be stripped from you.
2. Pray about it. Ask God to help you use the right words and ask Him to open the heart of your friend.
3. Ask questions. It's important to understand someone's motives. Figure out the why before you attack the who or the what. You may never agree with who they're dating or what they're smoking but I think we can't dig into any of it until you understand the why. Not to mention people usually buy in faster and more wholeheartedly when you can get them to fix their own problems without preaching the fix to them.
4. Be willing to choose your battles. Your best friend might not have chosen the best outfit today... Worth sitting her down for an intervention? Probably not. Worth talking about her behind her back? Definitely not. Sometimes we just have to know how to shut our mouths.
5. Be willing to walk away. In Matthew 18:15-20, Jesus is teaching about dealing with crap in the church. He lays out some instructions on how to confront the people in our lives and at the end... when you've exhausted everything and it still doesn't work he says, "treat them as you would a pagan or a tax collector" which is particularly amusing to me since Matthew was a tax collector. I don't think Jesus is giving us permission to be a jerk when someone won't listen to us. I do think sometimes we need to be able to let go. I think it's better to have confronted someone and lose their friendship than to continue masquerading around with a superficial, fake friendship.
Let's be real.
"And this I pray, that your love may abound still more and more in knowledge and all discernment, that you may approve the things that are excellent, that you may be sincere and without offense till the day of Christ, being filled with the fruits of righteousness which are by Jesus Christ, to the glory and praise of God." Philippians 1:9-11 NKJV
Monday, February 6, 2012
laugh of the week...
The hype around the super bowl is a funny thing... The marketing has found a way to encompass both sports fans and non-sports fans through the high priced commercials and halftime show. Social media allows you to follow you the event nearly in real time through everyone's posts. It was a great reminder you can't please everyone when I had people loving Madonna and people hating her. I saw people praising the commercials and people complaining. I wasn't completely focused on any of it, but I've decided (and I realize I'm probably alone) the m&m's commercial was my fave... enjoy!
Tuesday, January 31, 2012
the cave...
It's Tuesday... and for nearly nine years of my life Tuesdays have been dedicated to FCA at Methodist. I was the nerd who e-mailed the Methodist FCA advisor when I was in high school to get more information on the group, but it was a group I felt comfortable with and thought might help my transition to college spiritually. My dad was already lining up phone numbers and addresses to southern baptist churches and I wasn't sure I wanted to do anything he suggested but FCA could be mine. I had led FCA at my high school and I felt like I fit there.
When I arrived at Methodist, I moved into my room in Weaver Hall and every time I went up or down the stairs, I passed the door to "the cave" where FCA met. At some point I convinced my roommate to go with me and the first Tuesday night we crept down to the basement not having a clue what to expect. It blew my expectations out of the water. I don't think we talked to anyone and as soon as it was over we scampered back up the stairs to our room, but we couldn't stop talking about it. The cave walls were painted black, there were couches and cushions everywhere and a band of students played worship music and yet nothing felt like church. During the last song, the lights went out and the walls and ceiling lit up with glow in the dark stars. Between the darkness... the stars... and the chorus of voices around me I couldn't stop grinning. As much as soccer drew me to Methodist, it was the cave where I fell in love.
The stars were a perfect way for me to get away from the distractions of the day... to clear my head and worship. I have such fond memories from the cave... and thankfully one video I will treasure forever.
When I came back to Methodist a few years later, FCA was in the process of out growing the cave and has since moved to a huge space ready to accommodate hundreds of students. Of course I still think we fit just as many students in the cozy cave, but evidently the fire marshal doesn't consider packing a hundred students into the basement a good idea. We're at the point now where none of the current students had the opportunity to experience the cave. I try to remember it's not about the building or the space, but I'm also determined to never forget my experiences in the cave. I grew so much there... as a Christian... as a person... and as a friend. I miss the cave.
Monday, January 30, 2012
laugh of the week...
This week's laugh is more than just a laugh... Pastor Craig Morrison shared the video with the congregation on Sunday and I thought it was hilarious with a great message.
Sunday, January 29, 2012
just enough to get by...
I found myself wrecked this week with feelings of doing just enough to get by... Sometimes for survival... sometimes to keep up appearances, but I feel like the trend is to do just enough. Sometimes "just enough" is different for different people, but typically we set the standard. Some students decide they're going to do just enough to get by passing (D = degree!) while others decide they're going to do just enough to get by and keep their scholarship or just enough to get by and get an A... but I'm not sure at any point "just enough" is enough.
My tendency to fall into just enough usually stems from my fear of living up to the high expectations of doing everything. I think I can handle just enough because the risk of failing is pretty low, while if I really set my sights on the pinnacle, on doing everything, I could fail or be rejected or get hurt. Somehow I convince myself it would be easier to take the pedal off the metal... to lower my expectations and do just enough.
And yet, just enough is not very fulfilling. Whether it's school, friends, work, faith, relationships... just enough sounds so good in theory... the work load is lighter, the risk is less... and yet the reward mirrors what you put into it.
I don't want to second guess what could have been had I just done more. I don't want to live a life of routine or rituals to make myself feel better about what is enough, but I do want to live sold out in every moment without holding anything back.
"His divine power has given us everything we need for a godly life through our knowledge of him who called us by his own glory and goodness." - 2 Peter 1:3
His glory and goodness can't ever mean "just enough." Paul told us in Colossians to "work at it with all your heart." There's nothing about that even hinting at just enough.
Let's take a risk... let's live life seeking everything rather than just enough.
More food for thought...
Lindsey Nobles: http://www.lindseynobles.com/2012/01/drawing-boundaries/
Cru at ISU: http://iowastcru.org/blog/2011/12/05/add-nothing-blog-how-much-faith-is-enough/
Coffee and Matches: http://coffeeandmatches.typepad.com/blog/2011/05/deadly-purple-fruit.html
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