587. A simple Christmas Eve message that makes me think
588. Christmas
589. Conversations with Grecia about faith, church, reading and life
590. The birth of a new baby in the family - officially being a great-uncle!
591. The smiles of new parents
Monday, January 19, 2015
Thursday, December 25, 2014
The Perfectness of Bad Timing
I was at a Christmas Eve service last night, where the pastor referred to Galatians 4:4-5 as "the Christmas story." I had never heard a passage outside of the gospels talked about as the Christmas story before, but as I read the verses, it made perfect sense. Granted, there are not the same details and elaboration as there are in the gospels, but the basic elements of the story are there - God sending his Son to earth to be born as a human, for the purpose of rescuing man. That really is the Christmas story!
Wednesday, December 24, 2014
Blessings #561-586
561. Safety coming home from Seattle on treacherous roads
562. Books that make me think
563. Being able to take a sick day without losing pay
564. A para-educator working in my classroom who has a tremendous heart for our students
565. Alex's generosity helping Colby
562. Books that make me think
563. Being able to take a sick day without losing pay
564. A para-educator working in my classroom who has a tremendous heart for our students
565. Alex's generosity helping Colby
Saturday, December 13, 2014
What Goes Unsaid in Education Reform - Part 1
She was there after school again, just hanging out and talking. She visited a couple of other teachers, but my room was one that she invariably came into after school. She didn't stay every day, but she stayed after school frequently, just to talk or kill time. After several weeks I finally joked with her about how much she must like school, since she stayed there for so long after the school day was over. Then I asked, "why don't you go home?" It was an ignorant question and I had been teaching long enough to know better than to ask such a question so flippantly, but I did.
"Why would I want to go home?" she answered. "My grandma is probably drunk and my grandpa is probably in the garage getting high."
"Why would I want to go home?" she answered. "My grandma is probably drunk and my grandpa is probably in the garage getting high."
Thursday, November 27, 2014
Blessings #534 to #560
534. Eager babysitters for Beka
535. A parent's "thank you" for a phone call and for making a difference in their child's life
536. Students coming after school for help with math and having fun
537. Fun conversations with my students
538. Exceeding expectations at the Gifts of Hope Open House
535. A parent's "thank you" for a phone call and for making a difference in their child's life
536. Students coming after school for help with math and having fun
537. Fun conversations with my students
538. Exceeding expectations at the Gifts of Hope Open House
Sunday, November 16, 2014
Obedient Faith
This is a much longer post than normal, but I thought I would post the transcript for today's sermon, in case anyone might be interested.
Monday, October 27, 2014
An Awesome Gift
It has been a dry couple of months. It has been a time where problems seems to multiply and one problem leads to another before the first has been solved. For that matter, some problems seem to have no good solution with no end in sight. It has been a time where I have felt inept and ineffective as a church leader and as an educator. I have felt unappreciated, and often like I am in the way, like I have been more a bother or hindrance, than a help.
It has been a great time to beat up on myself and feel sorry for myself. A great time to hang my head and mope. I have daily thoughts of wanting to quit (a variety of things and almost everything), or to at least make minimal efforts in the things that I do. I have wondered what those I am suppose to be mentoring and leading and teaching could possibly be gaining from their relationship with me. I have wondered why they would want to continue meeting with me. I have wondered how much damage I have done.
Saturday, August 30, 2014
Blessings #491 to 520 - I Love My Family!
I am halfway through this experiment of counting blessings - or at least trying to acknowledge more blessings in my life - and the constant is always family. If nothing else, I am constantly reminded how blessed I am to have such an incredible family around me who love me despite my many faults, who don’t mind spending time with me, who love God and are seeking to grow in their faith. I have no idea why God has chosen to bless me in such an amazing way, but I am so grateful that he did. I can’t imagine three people being any more important to me than Sandy, Colby and Calli and I can’ imagine there ever being any others that I would want to spend so much time with. I am so proud of them and so blessed to be the husband and father of this family. If that were not enough, God has given me even more blessings, beyond them! I am a very blessed man!
Monday, August 4, 2014
Blessing #463 to 490 - Time with Family is the Best!
463. Reading Claire’s “gifts” and being included in them
464. A wife who is so easy to live with, so easy to love, quick to forgive, quick to laugh, who listens to my grumbling without complaint, who keeps my life organized and frees me to be more involved than I should be. Not everyone has a spouse who makes life easier and better and few can say that marriage has been relatively, with fewer arguments than years of marriage, but I can and I am grateful. I don’t say it nearly enough, but Sandy is an incredible blessing in my life and she should be at least 500 of my 1000 blessings.
465. Leadership challenges, even when they are hurtful - they force me evaluate and re-evaluate what is important to me and reminds me of my own imperfections and weakness.
466. Frontline - a great pick-me-up after a couple of difficult days
467. The anticipation of possibilities - TheCommon.org
Wednesday, July 30, 2014
Submission
We throw around a lot of words and concepts in our Christian language that supposedly have significant meaning, unfortunately, they seldom carry much weight in the reality of how we live our lives. In the midst of a song with a chorus that moves our emotions, we sing passionately about many things that we seem to fully believe, but when the music stops, so does our passion. Or we track along with a sermon that tugs at our heart and we fully embrace the difficult things of faith, until we meet face to face with the difficult things of faith, and suddenly our embrace is more like a fleeting touch.
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