These Past Few Weeks
I haven’t written because Life has really been in the way of everything. This hasn’t been bad, it’s just been a lot of things going on at once. I guess I can’t multi-task at life. I can’t really begin to explain what all has happened these past few weeks, so I figured I will do a quick overview of things going on. As always, I am sure I will leave something out, and that is OK. I don’t intend to keep up with everything going on in my mind. This is in no particular order either.
- The Church Basement Roadshow was about a week ago. That was pretty amazing. I got to hear three of the most outspoken Emergent Christian speakers/writers speak and do their book tour in a really original fashion. The speakers were Tony Jones, Doug Pagitt and Mark Scandrette. I got to help set up and work the event, that meant that I actually ended up wearing a dress….yeah—I am secure in my masculinity to do that! It was an old-timey revival type of thing. So, I got a bottle of their Healing Balm of Gilead and a book just for fun. Doug signed it and I got to talk with the others. Fun Times! It really helped with “de-cynicizing” me a little more. I have been trying to become less cynical and more community oriented. That’s hard so many days–but I reckon I better take things one day at a time. It was great because they truly did have a message of hope and love. Such a nice reprieve from other stuff.
- Went to see The Dark Knight. It kept me thinking philosophy and the nature of God. I won’t go much further than that. I just loved the movie and thought Eckhart and Ledger were amazing. [As was Gary Oldman].
- I read through “The Shack,” this week. It’s such an awe inspiring book and I really appreciate my friend, Steve, for passing the word along about it. It’s really right along with where I am theologically. It was such a good reminder to have read that. I get to meet the author this Friday and I am stoked about that.
- I have met the most amazing girl in the world. I had to write about this last, because you ALWAYS save the best for last…right? Anyways, she and I have really connected and we’re working on a long distance relationship. I initially wouldn’t have ever done that, but she’s different and totally worth working through whatever just to be with her. I can’t get into things too much because of the length of this blog and I am insanely tired….but right now—I am thinking of a wonderful and gorgeous green eyed girl going to Nebraska! [Yay, alliteration!]
So, that’s about it for right now. I have more to say, but I will talk later. Shalom.
WJC Fall 2008!
In about five weeks I will leave for Washington DC to be part of the Washington Journalism Center. I’ll be taking classes and doing an internship this fall. This means I will leave behind all that I have known for the past three years to start fresh with new students from all over the country and different professors. This. Feels. Weird.
I’ve never been to Washington, so I honestly have no idea as to what I should expect. I have a handbook that tells me where everything is, but I know it will all change when I get there. However, the excitement has overshadowed my nerves. I will be in the political epicenter, where I may be interning at a publication that deals strictly with politics. I feel that this is the right move. I mean, I can see history in the making.
I will be taking as many photos as my camera allows me to. I am hoping to take photos of one thing–and I know this is strange–but I’d love to get a few shots of a ridiculous protest around the town. Just to capture that emotion on a photo would be brilliant to me.
I know this next semester is also going to be one of the most intense things I’ve ever experienced. The exciting thing is that I won’t have any tests–that means I have to kick butt on my papers I do write though.
Thank God I love to write!
Anyways, I will post everything I can as time gets closer….and when I verify my internship, I will let ya know where I am going to be at. Shalom All!
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Community & Love
I have caught myself thinking to myself, life has really been interesting. The thought is true, but I still cringe at the thought of thinking that. It somehow implies that life is sometimes boring or bland. Some may believe the reason is because life does become boring, however, I would disagree.
If we really are a community then life is always interesting because we are living with each other. If we’re truly loving one another and continuously supportive of each others’ dreams, then I am not so sure that we can say we have boring lives because we are helping others with something so much bigger than ourselves.
It seems that so many of us are caught up in our own lives. That’s what society has become all about. How we can meet our own needs to become better. People write books about how you can make yourself a better human being. I don’t know if we necessarily need to market this and sell it. I think it all gets back to sharing a simple story and make a true connection. This isn’t anything new, yet we seem to treat it as something we’ve never heard in our entire lives.
This community doesn’t necessarily mean we’ll all be the same. In fact, we can love each other for differences and understand that life really does go beyond religion or politics. Yet we have to abide by certain rules to be “right,” whatever that means. Democrats “have” to believe in certain issues–but when can we move beyond boxing others in and really start working for the better good?
I’ve found myself caught up in the middle of debating with certain people about stuff that really shouldn’t matter. Technicalities that really shouldn’t determine if you’re going to go to heaven or hell. So what if a Christian doesn’t believe in Trinity? Is that person loving others? Are any of us really any better?
People all agree that loving is a great thing to do, then there is always that “but” that comes after it. I don’t really think there is a “BUT,” just love and let people get pissed off about it. Who cares if society doesn’t like what you’re doing? I have a feeling we’d rest a little better and maybe even help change a few negative things going on into something positive…
Reggae Mood
I often listen to music to feel connected, to escape or to really find a different way to express my emotions I am feeling at the moment. I’ve been in a reggae mood lately. I haven’t really gotten into listening to reggae since Senior year of high school. It all really faded through Freshman year of college. I remembered it just made me feel like things would really be OK–even when things didn’t seem to look up for me. It’s really had a deep impact on my life.
Things have been kind of crazy on my end with various things. It seems that people get set off by so many things that don’t matter. Today a lady was cursing and pitching this huge fit about things she couldn’t really change. Children were in her car and a nice big Jesus fish on the back. Our lives are models for kids. What we say or do is embedded into our brains somehow. Stories like this have crept back into my life again and again. Negativity rubs off on other people. Road Rage started to get me again—I keep having to step back and wonder about how I could incorporate Love into each situation. That’s the hardest thing in the world for me. Reggae has helped me get back to that mindset though. It was the people that really made it for me during senior year. The best people in the world weren’t even “Christian.” They were the Agnostics and Pot Heads. I learned what true friendship was and how to really Love. I’ll never forget their impact and forever be in debt to those type of people who keep popping into my life. I hope my kids can learn that type of “Reggae Mindset.” It doesn’t have to be the way I learned—I hope it’s their own way and it can be just as powerful in others’ lives. They don’t even have to like Reggae :-p.
I was going to make a post about James Dobson and his comment on Obama, but I really am tired of being cynical. I was reading something that Coldplay’s Chris Martin said about negativity in the latest edition of Rolling Stone. He essentially said it only gets you a radio show and there’s really no good in that. I started thinking about that–and I think he’s right. I don’t ever listen to the radio mainly due to that reason—plus the music just isn’t quality anymore. I’ll stop on there for the moment. I have more thoughts coming very soon.
Thoughts on Change, etc.
I finished reading Stephen King’s “On Writing. A Memoir of the Craft.” It turned out to be a huge help for me as a writer. Most of it was stuff I’ve heard through journalism classes–but it’s still nice to hear it from someone else. I never really thought about it, but you have the same rules as fiction writers in the Journalism field. Of course, there are a few things that are different–AP Style Anyone?–but other than that…it’s surprisingly similar. It’s just interesting at how you come at these stories with two very different approaches with the same rules and can still come out with two wonderful pieces!
I am starting to get more and more excited about the presidential election as I continue to watch the news and hear others talk. They reassure me that I’m not the only one supporting Obama. It seems that all I hear around here is how Obama is evil because 1) he has “got that funny name,” 2) he is black and apparently unpatriotic for not putting his hand over his heart during the national anthem [he was singing it instead], 3) and of course, he’s a Democrat. It’s exciting to be part of a team of people who can really make history. People are saying how my generation sucks, but honestly, we’re seeing some pretty cool stuff going down [unless you're an Ultra-Conservative---then the world may still be going to hell...which is a bad label and I apologize because blanket statements really do suck].
Although I’m not a homosexual, I think they need their rights just as I do—and it’s awesome to see another step in that direction with California legalizing Gay Marriage. The world is becoming more and more accessible, which is helping with communication and is helping authorities get the right guys as opposed to the wrong “bad guys.” [Of course, its not fool proof, but things are getting better.] We also have problems that can be solved! We don’t get to just sit around—but we actually have to carry various issues out to make this world part of us. We’re the next generation of people to come along and change things. Maybe we can find ways to really run water cars or find more ways to truly help protect people as opposed to obliterating families. There’s this great quote I heard at the Brian McLaren tour when he came in January. It’s from a song we sang that said: “Churches pray for peace, but then they vote for war.” Maybe one day we’ll learn that it’s about loving each other and not so much about killing some to protect others. I love what Gandhi said about violence.
“I oppose violence because the good it does is temporary, the evil it does is permanent.”
I wonder how history will treat us. I pray they see this war with frowns upon their faces and will learn from the mistakes of others….
first things that came to mind yesterday after work
Today I saw one of the most majestic things in the world. A summer sunset with the transitioning of the clouds from color to color. Pinks and Oranges turned to purples before my eyes as I moved through the road—ripping a hole in time—to see something so much bigger than I ever will be. It was God’s majestic tapestry made for us and as I looked closer, it was almost an inverted world looking down on us. I wondered what it would be like to be in that world.
The pieces of cloud became various islands overlooking a sunrise. It was no more than a second then that I felt my body rise into this ornate artwork. The wind became stronger and colors were being peeled away from my shirt and skin to be replaced with more vibrant ones. I could feel it all as my body was set into the cool ocean overlooking the green world silently killing itself.
I wasn’t there for fun, but to help protect you all. Arguments over politics and religion became obsolete as I could see a different way. A piece of heaven was given to us and we never thought of it that way, so we made it into a Hell for those who needed Love the most. I could hear Him telling me “You All Have It Wrong, But I Still Love You. Do The Same.”
Power started to fade as I swam a little closer to the source of light in this inverted world. As it set for you, I followed it to rise for others. It was there that I realized Power was found through simplicity.
I was let back down from this mountain top three seconds later. Faith was restored as doubt also became part of this process. Good and Evil were blurred to say it’s all perception. Will we cry over the evil or find a new opportunity to be the light in the darkness for others?
Thoughts of the Day before I Dream
I was working today and it finally hit me. “Unsolved Mysteries” is the dumbest title to name a show. I don’t know why I thought this at any particular time in the day–however, I started thinking about what a mystery is. It’s something that has yet to be solved, thus, Unsolved and a Mystery. I then started wondering what it would be called if it were solved. It wouldn’t necessarily be a mystery, it would then become some sort of fact. I guess the adjective in front of the noun sounds a little better, even if it is redundant.
I also started thinking about how to describe everyone’s movement as I worked. It was a fun exercise for me to do. It showed me that I can do a lot with just a few words. You never think about that, but being simplistic is sometimes a good thing. I don’t like to use massive sentences with fluffy words that mean nothing.
I am insanely tired so I am going to get to sleep now. I just figured I would say those two things before I get off to dreamland. Shalom!
A Moment with Adonai
Adonai is whispering in the void of the night. His creation once again being called into action to create more chaos and confusion for this thin framed college kid. I reach out in hope to find light while I am at war with myself once again. The lights have all become distorted. Up once again becomes down and east is now west. I find myself face down on my bedroom floor as tears and words pour from my body.
Part of me wants to reject everything You are. I know this isn’t “logical” by any means. You know I can’t stand what so many of Your people are saying right now. Yet, you still coax me into this Creation to be re-formed into something different. No, I won’t become one of “them,” but I still won’t give up on You.
There are so many days that I can’t stand what I am seeing in the media. Preachers are asking for more money to suck in truly compassionate and loving people while Jesus becomes a political gun who fires bullets of patriotism through our churches. He keeps you rich and the poor overlooked. That’s fine as long as we have another Bible verse on Sunday and a new episode of American Idol next week.
Fists are clinched as I hit the wall hoping to find a way out of this box we have constructed for ourselves. Calling is something I can’t deal with right now. You remind me it’s not abut being in the structure, but living in the Kingdom and Love is what it boils down to. I just don’t care anymore. You remind me of the scars—the Words carved across my body from so long ago. If I talk about this to anyone–I know they’ll think I’m crazy.
Faith isn’t an alien to me, but it’s still fuzzy as to how I’m supposed to follow this. I guess I am a messy kid with a lot to learn. So many days I feel like Jekyll and Hyde when it comes to You. This other side of me continuously finds me to try to break it down again. You remind me it’s part of the journey.
Lord:
Revive Me. Reform Me. Forgive Me.
I Gave Up On Borg to Do Other Things…
I got two books from the library last week. They were both on religion and scholarly since the books were written by some of the top dogs in the field. After reading half of the first book, I realized I already knew most of the stuff the writer was claiming. In fact, he was giving a few tweaks here and there to keep everything interesting, but seriously, it wasn’t news to me. After getting bored with it, I left it laying on my bedroom floor to find the next title. I hoped the next title would be different, however, I found that even that was the same stuff I have been processing over the past few years.
I just don’t care anymore. It’s not that I’m apathetic toward living a good life. In fact, it’s essential for us to live purpose filled lives in order to survive. However, I can’t take the fighting over beliefs. I guess this was spurred by my grandpa the other day. He and I have been talking more because I’ve been doing a profile/project on him for the family. He has Stage 4 cancer and is doing an amazing job at fighting this disease. However, he knows his time is limited. I figured writing a profile would be the best thing for me to do on him since even I didn’t know much about him.
The topic of religion came up yesterday in one of our prolonged conversations. He started talking about how he viewed things. He told me about how not everyone believed the same things–shocking I know.
“Not everyone is going to like the same type of food, not everyone is going to like the same television show. That’s life.”
I never really thought about it like that before. We all have various flavors of belief and after talking with him, it really does seem stupid to fight over whatever the “right” belief is. I believe in Jesus’ life and teachings, but I am understanding him on a much different level right now. As I have been reading through the Bible, it hasn’t been about “belief.” That merely makes God out to be a maniacal Santa Claus–”believe or else!” It seems to be more about trusting that God will help you, and ultimately living a good life. Who cares what name you say? Allah is just Arabic for God. Jews say Elohim or YHWH [Adonai]. The list goes on and on. It all means the same thing.
I’m not pushing for universalism in this blog. I’m pushing for understanding and ultimately Love.
After I asked Grandpa what was the most important thing in life, he said, “Just be a good person.” I think there is so much truth in that. Why can’t we just put away our guns for once and truly embrace each other because we want to help each other live in a better world? I am tired of hearing theologians saying this and that. Give me some sort of action.
I am taking a break from reading religious literature in general. I have so many other things I want to understand and I think it could help me in a much deeper way than any scholar could.
Random Thoughts and Moments
I was sitting in a McDonald’s with a friend eating an Oreo McFlurry that had all the Oreo crumbs on top, because the guy apparently didn’t know how to mix it all in. After a few minutes of talking with my friend–I could tell she was thinking about something else. I finally had to ask.
“Sorry, I’m listening I promise. There’s just…well, there’s a girl acting like some sort of animal and her boyfriend is indulging her…”
I didn’t believe her, and I wasn’t about to make an obvious move to see what this couple was doing. Being the curious guy I am, I decided to take my camera out and see what was going on. I peered over the viewfinder to see a girl pawing at her boyfriend’s hands. He started pawing back. She put her head back down on the table–he started petting her. I was getting all of this in the middle of a McDonald’s at 10 p.m. I almost went to the couple afterwards to say: “One word…two syllables. YOUTUBE.”
Unfortunately for me [fortunately for them] my camera decided to delete this video the next morning. I guess it was caught in there with some of the other photos I was getting rid of. I still have that memory of what my friend and I call “Ferrite Girl.”
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I have been reading a ton lately. Mainly things on religion because I love Christianity and furthering my heretical views. I really don’t see my views as being heretical—the Church would just crucify me for having a mind. Anyways, I came to a starling realization this past week.
You really don’t need to read entire books on religion–or any non-fiction for that matter. The text is going to get their main points across in the first half and the rest of the book is going to keep going in the direction you’ve been thinking it’d go for the rest of the time. Does this mean I’ll stop reading entire books? No. I still need to find more and new information….
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Coldplay’s new music has really struck a chord with me thus far. I have been listening to Violet Hill a ton—actually on repeat for the past two nights. The act of putting a video on repeat on youtube or any site is really kind of annoying. I have been waiting on an email from the band’s site so I can get the song for free. I am too cheap to buy and too respectful to steal. So I have no other choice to go on youtube and continuously push that button. Anyways, back to the music, it really gets you thinking. So much of it seems to be political and speaking against the idiotic machine we’ve really created. I’m just wanting a jacket as cool as the one Chris Martin wears in the Violet Hill video.
Speaking of clothing, I was with the same friend who witnessed “Ferrite Girl,” as I came across something that really kind of made me laugh. I was in Wal-Mart looking at a camouflage t-shirt that had a big red label on the upper left corner of the shirt. Apparently people have to be reassured the clothing is now “Vintage” to make themselves feel a little more post-modern or something. It just struck me funny, because it really didn’t have the “vintage look” and the company was trying to reassure me it was. Who cares? Whatever happened to it being a crappy Wal-Mart t-shirt that happens to be camouflage?
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I think Scott McLellan should have just said he was wrong and stop pointing so many fingers. We know the Bush Administration isn’t what they say they are. We have a few more months and we’ll have someone different….maybe some sort of change will happen….well…nevermind.
I just love how people on the news are saying Scott isn’t all that smart or whatever. So then, they hired an idiot to do all of their talking? Wow. Great Job B.A.! [Bush Admin.]
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Reminder to the pseudo-scholars of the Web: WIKIPEDIA and SNOPES SHOULD NEVER REPLACE ACTUAL TEXTBOOKS OR SCHOLARS. Go to a fricken library and read a little more please. Thank You.
Fin.



