Thursday, December 31, 2009

In the Year 2000s...

Today is the last day of 2009, which means it's also the last day of the decade. Where were you 10 years ago? What did your life look like? And what did you experience over the last 10 years that have helped shape who you are today? I decided to jot down some thoughts as I remember the last decade. Man, things have changed!

-10 years ago, I was a skinny college kid who was in love with an amazing girl. Ten years later, I'm still skinny and still in love with the same amazing girl.

Speaking of this amazing girl, Angie and I had been dating for over a year and knew that we would get married. This is the one thing that has turned out EXACTLY like I thought it would. I knew she was special and figured it would be an incredible ride with her by my side. Bingo!

-10 years ago, I had aspirations of being a rock star and making music. Now that thought makes me laugh out loud. I even thought our band name Image was cool. Ouch.
My best friend, Steve, and I had plans to move to Nashville and "make it big". We were getting ready to cut a demo for Word Records with some pretty big names in the industry and figured stardom was right around the corner. In fact, we would move to Nashville in August of 2000. I left my family, my girl, and my college to fulfill the dreams I was certain God had given me. Turns out God had some different dreams to fulfill in me. I know it's hard to believe, but I never became a rock star. I can't imagine why not.

-10 years ago, I stood in my parent's kitchen and told them I needed to move to Nashville. My dad got upset, said I only had 1 year left of school and that it was a stupid decision, and then stormed out. But I was certain that I needed to do this. One thing I loved about my parents is that they gave their opinion and tried to help us make good decisions, but they never forced their opinions on us. As adults, they gave us the freedom to make our decisions. Even if they didn't agree with it (and they didn't agree with this one), they trusted us to prayerfully make our decision after sharing their thoughts. And I would make the same decision all over again.

-10 years ago, I hated my curly hair and kept it "high and tight". People look at pictures of me back then and wonder who it is. Even Carson looks at old wedding videos and refuses to believe it's me marrying mommy. Angie eventually convinced me to fro' it out and let the curls do their thang!

-10 years ago, I chose "Youth Ministry" as my major in college. Not because I saw myself as a youth pastor. In fact, I was sure that I would never be a youth pastor. I just wanted to make an impact on the next generation and thought that major, combined with music, would help make that happen. 10 years later, I am doing what I was sure I wouldn't do. And I'm loving it.

-10 years ago, I drove around a grey/black 1988 Ford Bronco II with some pretty sweet red interior. It was a stick-shift and I almost didn't get it out of the parking lot the first time I was learning to drive it. It was the nicest car I had up to that point, which is saying a lot. The cars I've owned haven't improved much since then. I'm still waiting on the mailman to deliver the black 'Vette. It should be here any day now.

-10 years ago, I had an older sister living in Florida and three younger siblings in high school or middle school. We were all young, immature, and pretty naive about life. Since then, we've shared some incredible memories together, hurt together, laughed a lot (mainly at our dad's expense), and celebrated each other's accomplishments. I couldn't be more proud of the man and women they've become!

-10 years ago, I couldn't imagine having kids, changing diapers, putting toddlers to bed, or being a dad to three of the most beautiful people in existence! Now, I can't imagine life without them! Life must have been so incredibly boring before they came along. In the last 10 years, I have witnessed three miracles being born and been given the responsibility of raising them and introducing them to our incredible God! I definitely would've run from that responsibility a decade ago.

As I look back over the last decade, almost nothing turned out the way I thought it would. And that's what I love the most! I think part of the beauty of pursuing God and being used by Him is that it rarely looks like you think it will! He breathes life into you, fills you with dreams and purposes, and then leads you on an adventure that you can never experience without Him. And while I knew that God would use my life to bring Him glory, there were twists, turns, bumps, and obstacles that I never envisioned. Had I seen those ahead of time, I probably would've refused to go along.

All of those uncertain moments, those times where I thought, "Ok, God, I didn't think this would happen!", the bumps and obstacles have helped shape who I am. They have tested and increased my faith. They have showed me that I really don't know what's best for my life. And they were all part of God's plan.

What did the last 10 years look like for you? Did it look like you thought it would? Probably not, but I bet you saw the fingerprints of God all over it. I know I did!

Tuesday, December 8, 2009

'Tis the Season

I thought I would post a blog entry I did last year that is challenging to all of us as the Christmas season is upon us. Enjoy...

So I just spent some time over the last week looking at YouTube clips of insane people acting like morons on Black Friday. Some of these clips are very funny, with people running like bulls through the streets of Spain in an effort to save $20 on a DVD player. But there are some that make you sick. It turns out that a Wal-Mart worker last year was trampled to death by shoppers when he opened the door. I happened to see a video clip of police trying to revive him. Meanwhile, the same shoppers who trampled the guy were seen running through the store in the background, completely oblivious to what they did.

Does that not make your stomach hurt? I mean, what the heck is going on? How is it that the night before these people are spending time around the table at Thanksgiving, giving "thanks" for what they have, and the next morning they are running over people trying to get what they don't have??! How is it that at a time when we're supposed to be celebrating the greatest act of selflessness ever (Immanuel coming as the sacrifice for our sins), we are so self-consumed and have no regard for other people?

I read a few passages this week regarding this subject. One of those is Matthew 25, in which Jesus says that many people will be turned away from heaven because they didn't care for Jesus when he was hungry, thisty, naked, and hurting. And people will say they never saw Jesus this way. Jesus then says that anyone who doesn't care for those that need it, it is as if they are turning down Jesus Himself. A couple of chapters before that, in Matthew 20, the disciples are arguing over who is the greatest disciple. And Jesus tells them that whoever wants to be truly great will serve others. A true follower of Christ will be consumed with meeting the needs of those all around them before considering their own needs.

And yet, if I'm honest, I'm going from store to store looking to save 10% on a larger TV that I don't even need! Or I'm trying to use whatever Christmas money I have on another iPod, or pair of jeans, or sweatshirt, when the reality is I already have plenty of those things. Meanwhile, the guy at the end of my street has been out of work for 8 months and is trying to put food on the table for his family or trying to find the money for a coat so his kid doesn't freeze to death!

So the question I've been internalizing is this: Am I really living my life the way Jesus wants in regards to taking care of the poor and feeding those who are hungry or in need? Or am I so consumed with myself and what I want that I'm missing the blantant needs of others all around me?

"Those that want to be first will be last, and those who put themselves last will be first."