All Lives…. Need Some GRIT!

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Sometimes I see stuff and want to write a quick Facebook status about it and I say, “Nah, That’ll just turn into a book. Might as well blog about it.” Then I never get around to it or forget about it and it goes nowhere. I keep my feet clear of my mouth that way… for the most part. This, on the other hand, made the cut…..

………..If you don’t have any black professors and that makes you mad…. BE ONE or ENCOURAGE YOUR BLACK FRIENDS TO TEACH. Just don’t use it as an excuse as to why you can’t learn. I had one black professor in 5 years of college. 1. How did I survive? Easy. I never even began to focus on it. Until now, actually. This is the first time I actually took time out to really think about what race my professors were. Wanna know why? The reason is, as far as I know, my professor’s race didn’t change whether or not HUT x Share= Rating. Racism exists. So does sexism, classism, and football teamism. I get that representation matters. I do. But the 1 black guy I did have as a professor was actually the worst professor I’ve ever experienced. I will not tell you a name. If you went to Penn State, you probably know who I’m talking about. GET SOME GRIT! If you feel uncomfortable with professors that don’t look like you then go to a college that will give you what you need. No shame in it, but I do challenge you to either move to a country that gives you the same representation as that college OR learn to live with people that are different than you AND probably don’t like you UNJUSTLY. Presidents don’t just get their jobs back. It’s not like sports. You don’t just bounce around from team to team. (Even that is another story. These are people. Calling for a coach to uproot his family and resign after 1 year of a couple of losses that he was a part of but never REALLY had much to do with since he/she isn’t shooting, passing, or kicking the ball is really jacked up. The guy/girl has bills too, and how many wins or losses they have QUITE PROBABLY has nothing to do with your life outside of a 3 hour recreational activity you CHOOSE to be ENTERTAINED BY.) Is this the best we can do? Year after year and march after march and campaign after hashtag after viral video after the next and we still can’t settle our grievances with each other without seriously harming each other? Criminal acts should be handled harshly, but some of this stuff is just people talking about their feelings. If someone calls me the n-word, I have the stability to personally handle that. My first concern would be that person’s heart condition. With words. Or jokes. Or a gradual building of a genuine relationship. If that person won’t talk to me, I don’t necessarily need them to in order for me to continue to live. If my professor said it to me, or anything else that was grimy, my first concern is this person’s heart condition. Who am I helping by just asking for his job? Sure. Take legal action when necessary, but to be blunt, I just see too many whiners. Stuff isn’t fair. Been that way FOREVER. Thurgood Marshall. Jackie Robinson. Barack Obama. Spike Lee. Bruce Lee. Adele. Lecrae. Eminem. Andy Mineo. Sidney Poitier. Einstein. Goku. Aaron McGruder. Maya Angelou. You want to fight racism and improve representation? BE UNDENIABLY EXCELLENT TO PAVE THE WAY FOR MORE PEOPLE LIKE YOU TO FOLLOW…… instead of thinking that forcing people to do what you wish will make their hearts any more open to actually loving you and caring about truly serving you. This was mentioned in Bible Study just yesterday. I won’t tag him, but his name is Nick. Smart guy: (paraphrased) “When you get a cold, you take cold medicine. Thing is, there is no cure for the common cold. You just take medicine to help with the coughing or the runny nose, but you aren’t really helping with your cold. You’re just treating the symptom. Problem is, that symptom is a sign that your body has kicked into gear and is fighting to get you better. The medicine is actually fighting the thing that’s fighting for you!” Likewise, when we are offended by something or are rubbed the wrong way, our impulse is to “seek justice”. To stop the runny nose of feeling offended. That offense is just a sign that somebody thinks differently than you do. If you just hang in there and fight, the two sides could actually work things out and see that people are just people who need the same love “those other people” need. If you feel that there should be more representation or there should be more “ethnic-friendly” monuments/classes/songs on the radio- talk to people! Build relationships. Do it the long way. Be a teacher and work for that university! Become a DJ and play the music you want to hear *coughDJMonkeyBcough*. These are people with families, friends, feelings, and bills. I get that you are hurt, but hurting somebody else won’t solve that. It won’t cure your cold. It’ll just fight against the very thing both sides need to truly get better. “So in everything, do to others what you would have them do to you, for this sums up the Law and the Prophets.” Matthew 7:12.

Don’t Be Frieza

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I think we’re ready to “date” straight outta middle school. It’s not that hard. Find something both of you like or have interest in doing. Spend some money here and there… but that doesn’t help much when you run outta stuff to do and are wondering what to do until you’re both ready to get married- or, you run outta stuff to do (including what only married people have God’s green light to do) and then you break up cuz the feeling is gone. In a certain mindset, dating could be considered sportish, actually. Like finding the perfect set of golf clubs, a race car that handles the way you like it, or a type of shoe that gives you that extra bit of support on your crossover. It takes little effort and little maturity to date. Children have “play dates”. To court for marriage, however, that requires patience, intentionality, patience, maturity, prayer, patience… In DragonBall Z, the character of Frieza was a very powerful enemy to the Z fighters. In the last movie, Resurrection F, (spoiler alert) Frieza is resurrected, after being beaten by Goku, and is hot for revenge. He knows he isn’t strong enough, so he does what he has never had to do. He trains. See, Frieza was ready to fight from jump street. Without training a day in his life, he was strong enough to wipe out the strongest of armies and wipe out entire planets! It wasn’t until Goku came along that he even thought about getting stronger. The same is true about us. I speak to men directly, but ladies… you too… We’re ready to be sensual and flirtatious and lovey dovey  at a very young age. It’s not hard. We just need to let our feelings guide us. *cough* (excuse me, I hardly ever say that… even sarcastically…) Back to Frieza. So Frieza trains. And Frieza was a beast! Golden and everything. Surely, he would have been strong enough to best Goku, right? Yeah, no. Goku had been training as well! Not only that, but even though this level of strength was new to both of them, only Goku had spent time training and getting used to this new level. Frieza simply reached the golden stage and then went right into battle. This jacked him all the way up and down the movie screen. He hadn’t spent the time to identify what strengths he had gained and what new weaknesses might have come with it. Of course, the same is true of us. Even those of us that take time to read the Word and take time to know God and walk with Him and read books about courtship and train to court a woman for Godly marriage *cough* (talking to myself) have the same temptation to jump into a relationship to *test out the new form* before we really understand it. So, don’t be Frieza. Just because you “get marriage” and are “ready” for a relationship. Pump the brakes and know yourself. Pray. Assess. Pray. Is the Lord truly calling you to marriage right now? Are you struggling to pay bills? How is a family gonna help that? Can you lead your family through God’s Word? Do you lead others now? Are you prepared right now to lead a family? Or do you just FEEL like you can handle Goku? Being ready is not the same as being fully prepared. The mac n cheese is ready when the noodles are soft, but it ain’t fully prepared until the cheese is bubbling and some of it is kinda burnt in the corners and you save that part for the end cuz it’s the real reason you made mac n cheese in the first place. You don’t even care about the macaroni – that’s why you put a mountain of cheeses in the- *achem*… I’m  uh… train well. Satan ain’t playin. Just like Goku handed Frieza his tail, Satan will man-handle your heart if you don’t guard it well. Date when you’re called and ready to lead a woman in life. Not when you’re ready to feel good for a bit. If you wanna feel good, ride a bike.

You Are What You Think You Can Be: Encouraging diversity in black culture by representing it onscreen

The Wedding Ringer: Another black man helps a white man out because the black man is inherently cooler than the white man and he needs to borrow some blackness to impress the girl… Hitch: Another black man helps a white man out because the black man is inherently cooler than the white man and he needs to borrow some blackness to impress the girl. White Men Can’t Jump: A black man helps a white guy get his life together through a game the black man is inherently better at. The Rocky Saga (as much as I love it): A black man helps a white fighter break past his limitations by being his toughest opponent and helps him have rhythm when he fights… because dancing in the ring and having rhythm…. is something that Apollo Creed, a black man, is inherently better at it. Trading Places, Driving Miss Daisy, Save the Last Dance, Austin Powers: Goldmember, Bringing Down the House, Taxi, GLADIATOR, Jerry Maguire, THE GREEN MILE, The Shawshank Redemption, Sister Act, The Long Kiss Goodnight… I mean- Just look at this list below! I had to go through 337 MOVIES MADE THIS YEAR to find 10! Just 10 movies with minority faces on the movie poster. When we ARE in movies, the narrative is all too similar. Just look at this list! I realize that some of the reason for my next statement is culture and exposure, but there is SUCH a variety of story ON THE FIRST PAGE that simply is not present among black projects. Can we do better, please? Maybe I need some more sleep. Maybe I need to go for a walk. Not quite sure, but I think I have a valid grievance. I just saw the Wedding Ringer and it hit a special nerve in my tolerance for repetitive themes. Sure we can be in movies, but the lead roles of complex narratives? The Gambler, Interstellar, The Hobbit, Horrible Bosses 2, Night at the Museum 2, Unbroken, The Imitation Game, Wild, The Pyramid, dare I say: Exodus… There is more variety in the narratives of films with majority white casts IN THE PAST 2 MONTHS than movies with leading MINORITY actors in the entire year of 2014….. Now I’m not saying, writers should just throw Don Cheadle into a movie like The Gambler just to make people like me, happy. (Although he would kill it. Marky Mark is ma dawg, tho. He’s cool too.) What I would love to see, is for (yeah, this might have been a better blog…. eh… I’ll copy and paste) … what was I… oh… what I would love to see is for the black community to stop accepting the Scandals and the Temptations. (The movie… not the singers) What I would love to see is movies written by the black cosplayers with a story to share. The black businessman, card shark, biker, politician, and even the janitor as long as he doesn’t have a down-on-his-luck white man to fix, would be AWESOME. I’m not against seeing white people, I’m just tired of seeing the same black people. And maybe… just maybe… they can be in these movies without any kind of infidelity in their marriages or relationships. And maybe… just maybe… when these roles are taken, it can be a serious move and not a joke like The Cleaner, Head of State, and Soul Plane…

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I’m Done with This “Church” Thing?

Yeah… in other words (as I always think in analogies): “Why do I have to watch the Eagles games with other people in order to be a fan? Do I really need to go to the games? Do I really need to buy a jersey? I’m probably a bigger Eagles fan than at least a quarter of the people that will be at the game tomorrow. Why do Eagles fandom and organized stadium attendance have to be synonymous? I’m tired of going to game after game and getting the same thing. Find my seat, squint for 3 hours and cheer when something amazing happens, then fight through the crowd and traffic to get back to my couch where I could have watched the whole thing and gotten the same information(*cough* bedside baptist)” Well, no, I don’t HAVE to go to the games to be a fan. I don’t even HAVE to tell anybody about it. I can keep my Eagles fandom to myself and enjoy the games at home. But if I were to do this, I would be missing SO MUCH of the benefit of being an Eagles fan. (And I prolly wouldn’t really be a fan in the first place. You get 1 season to be shy. THAT’S IT! kinda playin…) Seeing the Eagles win makes me happy. It makes me feel good to be “on the winning team”, however, when Eagles fans come together and celebrate a victory or a winning season, the body starts to function as it was intended to. This was not designed for the individual. It was designed for the masses. I can’t recall all the times I have bonded with total strangers over the bird on my car or hat or jersey- but it’s a lot. Flying my colors proudly connects me to people who otherwise would overlook me and not give a rip who I was. Eagles fans are family. I’ve been connected to old friends just over the fact that they bleed green with me. That kind of bond can get you through tough times. It lifts you when you can’t lift yourself. At the very least, it gives you somebody to talk to that will understand when you say something like, “Thank the Lord we aren’t running that awful wide-9 garbage anymore.” OR “Hey, I need you to be praying for me. Can we talk a bit?”. God Himself is a community. 3 in 1 all edifying each other in Holy Trinity. We are made in His image. Not going to Eagles games does not disqualify me from any measure of salvation or grace, but it does take away from myself as well as the body I’m not connected with. It’s not so much that we don’t NEED to go to church, but that we are missing out on God’s purpose for it by seeing it as an obligation instead of an amazing opportunity. (Not everybody has the luxury of even seeing churches to ignore! Some would be killed for even imitating it! Could you imagine getting arrested for a pick-up football game because the country you live in is a “table tennis-only” country?) Instead of the football game at the stadium that is hard to get into, church is often seen as the elementary school soccer game. If you miss a game or two, it’s not that big of a deal. The players aren’t really that good anyway, and you’ll see your son or daughter when they come back home. They know you love them and you’ll make it up next time. Of course, there are all sorts of situations. There are those who treat church like the job that you can’t get away from. There are those who see it as the ongoing audition for the “Christian Awards”, putting on airs for all the members to see what a good example they are of “what it should look like.” Don’t we find the same mix of people in our football stadiums? I know Eagles fans who are pure, fake, dreary, hopeless, in constant denial, fair-weather, faithful, and the list goes on. Yet, it seems, they would be more openly accepted and feel much more comfortable walking into Lincoln Financial Field on gameday, than into the nearest Christian church. Jesus prayed that we, “may all be one, just as You, Father, are in Me, and I in You,” -John 17:21. One band. One Sound. (ha! threw it in there). Yet, of course, if you are familiar with church then there is no doubt that you’ve heard this one before. Unity in the church is probably preached somewhere every single day, if you include online video plays and podcasts- and TWICE on Sundays. Can you imagine needing to preach to your fans to be unified and root for your team? Can you imagine the fanbase breaking off into sections *cough*denominations*cough saying the team should focus on THIS because THIS works better or they should let HIM lead because HE can lead better? “We need to be running the ball more-passing the b-we need to be kicking field goals EVERY 4th down! You never know when the wind will pick up…” Well… if your a Washington fan… ye… yeah I can see that… the Jets…. yeah…. Jags…. Bucs… but what about the Packers? You can’t tell me that when teams *cough*theEagles*cough* go into the packers stadium to their house of worsh- I mean home stadium- that they can’t tell that their fans are unified. It’s called the 12th man for a reason. When the fans come together they count as a HUGE and HIGHLY EFFECTIVE +1. 1….. ONE. All because they have faith and assurance that they are a part of the winning team. I don’t know anybody that would want to keep MAJOR victory to themselves. Shoot, I call somebody when I do something near miraculous on a videogame! Or I at least post it. I remember posting how many power-ups I got in Mario over Thanksgiving break. I almost got em all!!! Maybe that’s just me. I think people move away from churches because they have lost sight of how the body works. Notice, I did not say that they have lost sight of the victory we have in Jesus. That’s a part of it. A MAJOR part, but when you are facing a 2-14 season, it doesn’t matter how many Super Bowls you have won in the past. All you care about is right now. There are sea- ha this is awesome- there are seasons in l- see what I did there? Seasons? Like, like seasons in a footba- anyway- there are seasons in life where you feel like you’re 2-14. Xbox is broken. Grades are nightmarish. Death is looming for close family members. Money is harder to hold onto than a late December 2010 New York Giants lead… Anyway, the “Visine” for those seasons is accounted for through the body. Not only is the truth of our victory because of Jesus’s finished work on the Cross all throughout the Bible, but we can see it clearly in a healthy church body. Connection to a growing body of BELIEVERS reminds you that this 2-14 season is NOT what defines us, but it leads to our refinement. If we thought we were good back in 05, just wait til Chip Kelly comes into town… I mean… you know what I mean. Maybe not. Here: ” For everyone who has been born of God overcomes the world. And this is the victory that has overcome the world- our faith… I write these things to you who believe in the name of the Son of God that you may know that you have eternal life.” – 1 John 5:4, 13. Now this is extremely simple and the church is MUCH bigger than a reminder/ comfort group. It’s family, leadership, joy…

“Built on the foundation of the apostles and prophets, Christ Jesus himself being the cornerstone, in whom the whole structure, being joined together, grows into a holy temple in the Lord. In him you also are being built together into a dwelling place for God by the Spirit.” *cough*Eph 2:20-22*cough*.

To say that you are “done” with church tells me that you were expecting to “get” something from church, when instead you are to seek out ways to “give” to brothers and sisters that have been graciously adopted into the same family. The same team. #Swoope #dontsleep (I know… the tags don’t work here….. I digress) “Done with church”. It’s a selfish statement. A prideful statement. No church is perfect and some churches are corrupt, but the BODY is one that will struggle without you, yes you, giving us… well… you. Mr. Eye, Mrs. Feet, Sir. Hand, and Lady Belly Button, you all are deeply desired and allow the rest of us to function properly. Please, don’t loose sight of that. A good way to prevent that, is to surround yourself with Eagles fans that will tell you to stop whining about the corner play and focus on making some noise so we can get this 3rd down stop with the amazing linebackers we DO have at the present moment! The corners will come, we’ve gotta support the cast we have right now! There’s a time for correction and accountability, believe me, we KNOW how to hold a team accountable. Just-… wait… lost in my analogy. I hope you followed along…. Seeya in church!

“Noah” is the Movie I’ve Been Waiting For

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Just saw Noah….. WOW! It will probably lead more people to the Bible and Jesus than Son of God and God is Not Dead COMBINED! (Not that it’s a competition.) A movie LIKE this is what I’ve been waiting for and hope to imitate (in a way) through television. I’m not focused on minor things that are obviously biblically backwards, I’m focused on the silence of the theater THROUGH HALF of the credits. Noah is a movie that makes you go, “Whoa… that happened? THIS is in the Bible?” Then, as YouVersion will tell you (https://twitter.com/YouVersion/status/451415236675764224) people will actually look it up and see if this was legit. Then they will see, okay, well that was just a movie-BUT THEN they will see what isn’t. They will see what isn’t just made up and what actually is in the Bible. More importantly, they will “see the love” (movie quote) they will look at the actual Bible and all they will see is love. How much the Father loves them. Not a hate-filled God that wants to destroy and torture them, but a God that deeply cares and cared enough about us to come down and die for us. I think the church is so quick to correct others and try to “protect God” we miss out on the heart of somebody that, as Michael Tate says in the still great movie “God is Not Dead”, is doing these things, making these movies, watching these films, writing these books, because deep down they “kinda hope this stuff is for real.” I love that scene in “God is Not Dead” *spoiler alert* This reporter is dead wrong and invasive and trying to catch the Newsboys off-guard saying something dumb, but they see past her attack and see her heart as Jesus would. They see that she is angry, but is also there-at the concert- in her pain- and hoping that this God she is so against, can save her from her plight. “Noah” gives people hope. The theater was speechless. I then, later, heard a woman say, “I actually cried.” The average guy that watches (not trying to digg at people) a movie like Son of God will brush it off, fall asleep, or mock it, well, to death-even death on a cross. The average guy that watches Noah will fight back tears and sleep with a heart that will wrestle with why it fights so hard against a story such as this one. We must not forget, this is not on the History Channel, being preached from a pulpit, or being taught at a university. This is a non-scholarly work of art that was inspired by true scholarly work. If it’s dumb, like “Year One” or silly and fantastic like the “The Flintstones”, let it be dumb or silly and get on gettin on. Don’t miss the great opportunity at so many parallels I don’t even think the directors knew they were making. This is the first time you have the entire Gospel in the same movie theater! You can see Noah and then see God is Not Dead right after!  I think churches should go see Noah strapped with Bibles, ready to answer questions and lead some people towards the true Ark. Unlike the ark in the movie, all are welcome.

 

 

Allow me to expound. “Courageous”, “Fireproof”, “Facing the Giants”, “The Passion of the Christ”, “I’m in love with a Church Girl”, and many more like them have a few things in common. The biggest one, to me, is that they were SO PREDICTABLE! We know that the troubled youth/husband/cop is going to pull it together and find Jesus or suffer for his bad choices. We know Jesus is gonna die and rise again- even if we didn’t read the book because America- (stay with me, I am in no way “bored” of the gospel. Jesus rising from the dead is the single greatest anything that has ever “evered” in the entire of entirety.) … AND we know that the main character is going to learn a great lesson at the end. It’s a nice story. It’s not a GREAT story. It’s not deeply moving. You know what is? Lincoln. I watched Lincoln and while I admittedly fell asleep for the first parts, (it was late, it was dark, I was tired, and the seats reclined…eh) I was on the edge of my seat for the last half. I sat in that theater and completely forgot that Lincoln was supposed to get shot. I forgot history. I wasn’t thinking about it. I was focused on these “new” characters that had just been introduced to me an hour prior. Sure I knew who the real Abraham Lincoln was before I entered the theater, but I had never heard anything about THIS Abraham Lincoln. This was a character. He had personality. He was not the sum total of historical facts. He was an individual and deserved a chance to be different. Now, he wasn’t, and he got shot… but… when it happened, you felt something. I felt something. Something I didn’t feel when I read it in history class as a boy. Great movies will make you feel sorry for the crew, the band, and Jack for falling in love with a woman who would get OFF an escape boat and make escaping a sinking ship TWICE as hard. Even after that, she could have scooted over and shared that door! Also, she leads these guys all the way out into the ocean to look for a diamond she had THE ENTIRE TIME and then THROWS IT AWAY??? These people paid good money and have to make a living off…… as you can see, I have formed somewhat of a bond and am defending a fictitious man named Jack and countless others that were on a ship that I knew good and well was going to sink and kill them anyway. The story drew me in.

Fast forward to today. The makers of the MOVIE “Noah”, did not show me a $8.50 visual representation of the sum total of the first 9 chapters of Genesis. They introduced me to new characters, and a new world, and a new god, that stood in representation of the true characters, world, and God. Now because of my knowledge of what the Biblical story is, I could predict the plot of the movie pretty well. The same thing was true when I went to see The Dark Knight. I knew who Batman was. I knew who the Joker was. I knew Batman was gonna try to stop whatever crime was being committed or murder was being attempted. What made Noah and the Dark Knight great, were the liberties that were taken with the individual characters. The minor tweaks to the characters made Christian Bale’s batman different from George Clo… wait, he didn’t play batman… Michael Keaton’s batman and Heath Ledger’s Joker different from Jack’s. Instead of laboring through another director’s shot at recreating somebody else’s character, I was introduced to this deep voiced orphan and this lipstick wearing anarchist for the first time. “Noah” introduces me to a new character. Now, I have to see how THIS Noah will react to trial, betrayal, God, family, and whatever else this movie throws his way. I’m not watching the Bible, I’m watching this guy named Noah. Also, since the rules are broken on Noah, the same rules are broken on his god. If you have seen 300, Immortals, or even Disney’s Hercules, you have encountered greek or roman mythology and along with it, gods. We watch these movies and do not acknowledge these gods as true gods, yet we can accept that they are true beings in their respective movie’s universe. They are nothing more. The same is true with Noah. Even though this fictitious movie is based on the real Bible, within the movie, god is merely a god. He is new. The movie’s god is not real and thus a stranger to me. So, even though I know that God spoke to Noah and gave him specific instructions that had nothing to do with berries or his grandfather, the movie’s god is clear to do whatever the movie’s god wants. This is when you stop passively watching as you would a 100% true account that you’ve heard and read in youth group, and you start to actively engage in the film. You say-Christian or not- “God wouldn’t do that, would He?”, “wait, but the Bible says”, and you do this all throughout the movie. Until you get to whatever ending the director has chosen and then you go home. The power of curiosity and the greatness that is 4G, will give you a crazy itch to google every single detail that irked you as you watched this old, yet new event unfold in front of you. You google stuff like, “shwarma”, “was Forest Gump a real person?”, “who was Noah in the Bible?”.

I didn’t like every minute of “Noah”. Mainly because I didn’t edit or direct it! I don’t like every episode of Hey Arnold- but it’s the best cartoon ever made in America-I’ll tell ya that. No, I didn’t like every minute, and not all of the reasons had to do with Biblical truth, but what I loved about “Noah”, was that it showed me a seed and told me something I thought was crazy. See a lot of times, I think us Christians focus too much on showing people trees. We say look at this massive tree! Isn’t it amazing? Don’t get me wrong, now, trees are amazing! However, people see trees everywhere. They’re out your window, in your textbooks, they’re even in the air if you live in Colorado……..boom…… but ya know what people don’t see everywhere? Seeds. You can fit about 6 redwood tree seeds on a DIME. Now, imagine that you are standing right next to a 350ft. tall 15 ft wide redwood tree. Now imagine that I flick you a dime and you drop it on the forest ground. After some time of searching for it you pick it up and see that there is some dirt covering FDR’s face. Now imagine I tell you that if that dirt was replaced with redwood seed, we could plant 3 trees just as big as the one you are dwarfed under. What would blow your mind more? Seeing the tree? How about seeing a seed placed right next to a tree?

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When we say things like, “Jesus loves you”, we are showing people a massive tree! It’s still awesome and blows my mind, but it only blows my mind because I have been showed the seed. You see, people are not amazed and floored when they simply hear Jesus loves them because they, at least in this country, have been surrounded by it. The sentence is of no significance to them just as I would imagine a redwood would not phase a child that has been raised under one for 30 years. Do you stare out the window in awe when you fly to see relatives? If you do, would that awe stay with you once you became a pilot? Or would you become used to the sensation and instead let auto-pilot takeover as you caught up on some rest. (Most pilots are sleeping mid-flight btw) Now before I lose you for real this time, I’m not saying, “we need a new Jesus”. That’s what we feel though, isn’t it? When our lives don’t go as WE planned them to and WE don’t get the “blessings” WE THINK WE had coming to US, don’t WE start to look for “salvation” elsewhere? Doesn’t a nation, after seeing a “jesus” be the reason for a religion that “excuses slavery and hates everybody that’s different, want to turn to their own gods? Golden calfs? Don’t churches, after losing members and offending friends and family members, seek after a “jesus” that won’t intrude on their comforts? Don’t we seek an “Herbal Essence” “jesus” that is 99.99% human and is our homeboy and .001% King of our lives? I think we do. I think that’s 100% the wrong way to go. It’s not that we need a different Jesus. We need to be Romans 12:2’ed. We need to not be “conformed to this world”, but we need to be “transformed by the renewal” of our minds that we may “discern what is the will of God, what is good and acceptable and perfect.” What does this mean? It means that instead of treating the Bible like a history book or rule book, we understand that it is about Jesus. Every book, chapter, and verse tells us more and more about our loving Father in Heaven, and as we approach Him with desire to know Him, He reveals Himself to us in ways that we never expect. We don’t simply see the tree, but we think, “who am I to stand here, so small and insignificant, next to this massive tree?” We ask, “When I look at Your heavens, the work of Your fingers, the moon and the stars, which You have set in place, what is man that You are mindful of him?” (Psalm 8:3-4) And of course, we ask, “what is this story of Noah and how could it be that these things are true?” These questions aren’t answered by creating a new Jesus, but by earnestly seeking out the One that always was and is and is to come. There is nothing wrong, with saying “Jesus loves you”, just as there is nothing wrong with saying, “this tree is amazing”. However, there is no guarantee that the person you are saying this to has seen the seeds. From their perspective, they see the finished product. They see the happy Christian that goes to church and has a family and has money and has friends and has hope and has a safe home… When you say, “Jesus loves you” you’re normally happy, right? Well I wouldn’t be too floored if you just won the SuperBowl and you told me that Jesus loved me. “No, Jesus clearly loves YOU Mr. MVP. He must hate ME, because I’m flying home a loser/ I threw the game-losing interception/ I’m late on rent/ my wife wants a divorce/ I’ve got money and friends and still am not happy/ insert life here.” What if they saw the seed before the tree? What if they had a friend that always cared about them and made sure they were okay? What if they had a co-worker that didn’t try to step on their toes when a promotion came around the corner? What if they saw that you didn’t agree with them, yet, loved them as a person and still came over their house and ate up all their food when they invited you over? What if they put their own desires on the back burner and decided not to get to know how good you were in bed, but how good you were at holding a conversation? What if they didn’t care so much about whether or not you saw them as right, but that you knew that they cared about you? Then they can ask, “why are you doing this?”, “What do you want from me in return?”, “what are you going to do with that little seed that I can crush right now and nobody will ever care about it?” Then you can point to the tree and say, “I know it doesn’t look like much, but my hugs, my questions and challenges, my acts of kindness, my efforts to stay humble in spite of my pride, my fight for purity in this relationship, our fights to understand and love each other, my discipline in the workplace, and this little seed will one day be a successful marriage, a championship football team, a clean-run and remarkable business, and a 300ft tall and 15ft wide redwood tree. You see Jesus had seeds as well. He healed the sick, obeyed His parents, walked on water, told the truth (literally… really literally), loved people who hated Him, and always respected authority that in no way trumped His own authority but He humbled Himself to follow- all to create the tree that we always point to- His life. But tree’s do more than just stand there. They point towards the heavens. The tree, that was Jesus’ life AS WELL AS the tree that He gave His life on, both point to something greater, God. The “Alpha and Omega, the First and the Last, the Beginning and the End.” (Rev 22:13) If we get stuck looking at trees we will get bored, but when we are reminded of what the tree points to, literally and metaphorically, we will never get tired of standing in awe of the truth of the Gospel. Yes, we shoulda died with Noah. No, we didn’t. Yes, Jesus, loves us. Yes, that means more than I could ever explain in my entire lifetime and yet is so simple a child could understand it. Yes, God reveals this meaning to us if we simply believe in Him and what He did for us out of love, and yes, all of this comes from what I’ve learned from the Bible and what God has taught me in life through it. Be a seed today. If people mock your efforts and don’t get it, don’t worry. Remind yourself of the tree you are hoping to nurture. Let your accomplishments grow big and tall so they cause everyone to look up and marvel at what God has done though you. Allow them to hear how Jesus’ love is what was the driving force behind it and then let others be amazed with Him, not you. Lastly, don’t forget to do this even before you see the tree. Growth happens below ground before we ever see anything green. You can water all you want, but trees take time to grow. Your seeds are love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness, gentleness, and self-control. (Galatians 5:22-23… I know I know… fruit… for the analogy they’re seeds :p) If you’ve got the right seeds in the ground, don’t grow weary in doing good. (Gal 6:9) Reality is, you may not even see the tree become like the massive tree that inspired you to plant, but what must fuel you is that you are working towards SOMETHING that will SOMEDAY in SOME WAY have the potential to direct someone towards Heaven. That’s a movie I would pay to see and the type of art I would spend my life trying to make.

Music for the Soul

              It’s crazy. People would say, “You mean you don’t listen to ANY secular music? What? Not even a little bit? I would be miserable! How do you not know who ______ is?  How have you not heard____?” Been that way for years. Truthfully, The more I get to know the Lord and I desire to hear things affirmed and replicated in everything, a lot of mainstream stuff just sounds either dumb or an obvious catchy trap. Some things are great! I think Janelle Monae’s “Prime Time” is a great “marriage” song. I think Kimbra’s “Settle Down” may as well be biblical- all she needs in some feet to lie down on and a threshing floor. (kinda playin) If I could dance to “Wobble Baby” and be absolutely comfortable, I would! I even try to sometimes when it’s on and I’m in the setting, but then the lyrics start to slow my groove down and I’m like-“next song, yo”. It used to be hard to turn my ear off to the radio and what everybody else was listening to. This was years ago when the only people really out were Lecrae with “After the Music Stops” and Ambassador with “Chop Chop”. It was still good music, but it was nothing like what is out today. Back then, it truly was the “road less traveled”. It wasn’t a statement. Wasn’t a movement or rebellion. I just truly didn’t like the popular stuff anymore. I used to LOVE John Legend, Common, and Jay-Z but wow, when you have your songs on random play and “Green Light” by John Legend is followed by “Wait” by Lecrae, you stop and ask yourself- “What in the world am I doing?” Singing is agreeing. Don’t care what you say. I can’t, with a clean heart sing or dance to:

” I see you move
I’m checking your smile
Working your back like it’s going out of style
Shake just a little bit faster
Shake just a little now girl
Dying to meet you
So let’s mess around
I’ve got an obsession of us getting down
Come just a little bit closer
I just need permission so…”

And then turn right back around and sing and dance to:

I know you’re the apple of momma’s eye
A star in your daddy’s sky
But God knows you living a lie
You giving a guy, everything your husband deserves
It’s absurd
Don’t follow your feelings, just follow The Word

You wanna be in a relationship
Well, you can give him your all, but how deep can the relations get
If your God’s on the sideline
You won’t be happy I promise
Until you understand, that God is the lifeline
He ain’t pleased with lust
So even if it feels right
Remember, he ain’t pleased with us, when we
Let our emotions loose without a ring on the finger
It’s only gonna come back to sting ya
Don’t let the singers sing you sweet lullabies
Without giving The King’s sweet love a try
It ain’t none better
Who else you know, that would give up his life
Just to love you forever
WAIT!

 

              I’m so encouraged with all of the amazing music that is coming out. For a while it was a good excuse to say, “Well all the Christian stuff is whack! I’m not gonna be boring and just listen to that.” That’s not longer an excuse. We have a choice… scratch that, we have A BUNCH OF CHOICES in great music being made by both those that love the Lord, or those that have been given the gift of a heart to make good positive music. You don’t have to be Christian to make good music, however, if you are a believer then I implore you to take the road less traveled and search for some great content that parallels the truths you live by. The Word of God. The gospel. Your eternity! Praise the Lord that it ranges from upbeat to slow and reflective to fit all the seasons of our lives! Don’t settle for what is given to you. Search for greater and be thankful for the season we are in that it is accessible to us! 

One day I hope to help bring this kind of choice to the visual side of our entertainment. TV and video. The Christian has to have more to look forward to than the next episode of Scandal. We need to be focused on things that pour into our Spirit, not things that open up doors to try to force shut after the show is over. (infidelity, lust, pride, selfishness, true love skewed) Just as with our music, variety is key, but if in the end, to refer to Sho Baracka’s input on art- if the problem is anything other than Sin and the solution is anything other than Jesus and trusting in the finished work on the Cross, you will always be reaching for an incomplete picture. An offer of hope that is lacking to say the very least. Positive things are great appetizers. Now is a good time to eat a well cooked main course in our music, television, speech, and attitudes. We should be looking forward to Heaven, living a life that places our hearts in our Lord’s hands to mold into the image of Jesus, His Son. 

 

If you’re looking for artists to get started with, check out:

Beckah Shae, Beautiful Eulogy, Lecrae, Canon, Andy Mineo, B. Reith, K-Drama, Flame, Sean C. Johnson, SPZRKT, Social Club, Gungor, Jamie Grace, Je’kob, KB, Ruslan, Rhema Soul, Swoope, Christon Gray, Tedashii, Dre Da Flame, Planetshakers, Red, Townsend Pompeo, Chris August, Jimmy Needham, Chris Cobbins, Alex Faith, and Addison Road…. to name a few. (seriously- check my iTunes.) haha!

Also, stay hip on sites like Rapzilla.com, DaSouth.com, and CCMmagazine.com. Enjoy!

My Ever-changing Vantage Point

I have just realized 2 things. 1- Miley Cyrus is still underage. 2- Miley Cyrus would have been a camper 2 years ago. Gone are the days when I look up at the stars of the world and think about how different their world must be. All around me, are the days where I, instead, look beside and below. I’m talking about both age, and maturity. When I was 12, 13, or 14; I would look at people like 50 cent, Will Smith, or Lecrae and think about their perspective and how they lead their lives. I would think about how much different they were than my middle school self and how far away their world was from mine. Some choices they made seemed like they were justifiable just because they were older and automatically had to know more about the world than I did. If I saw them do something good, I would chalk that up for things to aspire to. If they did something questionable, I would chalk it up to something I had to just, “understand when I got older”. Now I have a different vantage point. I am not a Grammy nominated artist, nor am I worth millions. I do, however have something that I did not have before. I now have 22 years under my belt. That may not seem like much. It didn’t seem like much to me either, that is, until the VMA’s last night. Miley Cyrus had a performance that, to say the least, was inappropriate and erotic. Her behavior and taste were seemingly thrown aside as she and Robin Thicke showcased interactions that Mr. Thicke should have reserved for his wife, Paula Patton. She may be cool with it, but Robin’s mother sure wasn’t. That’s beside the point that I want to highlight. Miley has gone through quite the transformation when you go back through her life. All around her are role models, both good and bad, that have all played a part in bringing you the Miley that made it to the VMA stage last night. But now she, as young as she is, has moved from being influenced, now, to influencing a multitude of young girls and boys that aren’t too far away from her age. Some may even be older than she. Of course, Miley, is not the only one. Selena Gomez, Bieber, Frank Ocean, Andy Mineo, Canon, Black Knight, Drake, Kendrick Lamar, KIDD, Chris Brown, ASAP Rocky, just to name a few; would have ALL gone to high school with me. Some would have been seniors when I was a freshman, some would have been in my same class. The point is, most of the influencers of the world I live in today are around my same age. They no longer have lived a long life that I have not. They are right next to me, but the tragedy is, they have not all matured like it. That is life though. There are things that I am very immature about. There are things that I am very mature about. Each person is different. This may or may not shock you, but I do not see this as a real problem. I should edit, that the tragedy is not that some of them are immature, but that they are allowed to be, on such a public stage and get applauded and paid for it. There are two things I think of whenever I see things like Miley’s performance, hear things like Kanye’s Yeezus, or think back to events like Janet’s malfunction. 1- They thought it was okay to do, or at least okay to do or at least not career-threatening. 2- We not only let them do it, but we bought it time and time again. I won’t ramble too much, but we should be more self-checking as a society and step up and say, “no” to certain things. I have this vantage point, 22, that allows me to see someone like Miley as somebody who could have been at camp 2 years ago while I was a counselor. If she had acted like that there, she would have been doing discipline with her counselor or another staff member on leadership, because it simply would not be allowed. What things in our culture are simply not allowed anymore? Are we afraid to tell people, “no” and give an educated reason why? I wouldn’t have thought twice about telling 50 cent, “no” when he released the song “Candy Shop”. I was 14 and he was 30. I would not dare tell a 30 year old man what was right and wrong. (out of fear though, Truth is Truth no matter what age. Luke 2:41-52) Now that I’m older I realize that I actually CAN say, “no” to some of these entertainers and much more! Pastors as well! The Word will stand for itself and not all preach the same Gospel. Discernment is key and a true relationship with the author of such a book as the Bible is more than necessary on my part, not solely on theirs. I need to know God’s Word for myself as well as grow with others. Some of today’s leaders are around my same age and I don’t have to buy what they are selling if it “Does Not Compute” http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c9lVs5IG564 . If I don’t, my camper’s parents CERTAINLY don’t. “Give the people what they want.” That is how this society is set up. Somewhat. If we can’t stop settling for candied up poison, that is all we will have to eat. When I was a child, I tended to just accept the world as it was. Now that I’m older, I realize… the world is being changed slowly and surely, by people that are no older and no wiser than I am. I can start making a change. So can you.

Our Side’s Crunker Than Crunker Than Your Side…

In this, the last week of camp, I sit at this computer desk with the feeling I get every summer around this time. The feeling that it was all a dream and I’m about to start my summer all over again. Seems unreal that in 2 weeks, I will be back in State College, focused on finishing up one more year as a Penn State Telecomm major. FRESH JREAM awaits me as well as my team. It is a team forged by God through a seemingly random series of events. From them, we formed the oddest of relationships, yet, in some cases, the strongest. Still, even with the excitement of starting the year off with a Jreaming BANG! the question still looms… “So, what do you want to do after college?” That question… has… hmm…

In the 6th Chapter of the Gospel of John, Jesus does something that nobody has quite been able to master. He walks on water. Amazing as that is, that isn’t the focal point of the story as it takes place on the sea of Galilee. Well, at least it’s not mine… now now. No, now a verse in particular sticks out to me. This being verse 21. The ESV translates the verse as, “Then they were glad to take Him into the boat, and immediately the boat was at the land to which they were going.” In a Sunday, camp-church sermon, Timotheus Pope highlighted the fact that the point at which the disciples started their journey and the point to which they were going was only about 2 miles on the map. (Sea of Galilee) However the fact may lie, the text says they were rowing for 3 or 4 miles. This means they were either lost, or they were getting tossed about by current to the point that they did not make much progress and quite possibly were rowing in circles. Whichever on of those options were true that night, one thing is- Jesus met them in the wild and the darkness walking, not balancing, on the water. Before I go off on the great fact that the storms and waves that are over our heads in life are already on Jesus’s feet, I want to pull the focus on what happened after the disciples saw Jesus. The part where the gladly welcomed Jesus into their boat and they were immediately where they needed to be.

When asked the question, “What do you want to do after college?” I used to lay out my big plans for people about my production company and what I wanted to do in the world as far as impacting culture in America. Now, I remember the boat. When you willingly welcome Jesus into your boat, you will already be where you need to be. You don’t have to row aimlessly in the raging sea of Galilee! Speaking of that Sea. It could have been easy to say, “Hey Jesus, That’s amazing! Can you hurry up and get in the boat? We kinda have a situation on our hands.” Yet, they stopped everything and had eyes on the Savior. The moment they saw Jesus not only walking on water, but doing so in the middle of a storm, was the moment the disciples stopped everything they were doing and suddenly, Jesus became the center of attention. The rowing didn’t matter. I find that in life, I can do a lot of rowing, thinking I’m going somewhere when I’m really just floating on the surface. The kicker though, is that once Jesus was in the boat they “were where immediately the boat was at land.” Have you ever tried to trust the Lord with something, only to turn right around and try 50 things to try to force God into changin that particular thing? I do it all the time and it’s very stressful. When you try to do life on your own, you resemble a Lone Wolf. When you willingly accept Jesus into your boat,  wherever you are is where you need to be, because you are not focused so much on rowing or even the destination, but you are giving all your attention to Jesus and enjoying His wonderful presence.

So to slightly answer that question, I’m looking forward to experiencing God and His plan for my life firsthand! I have no idea if I will be a grocery bagger, or Superbowl MVP in 4 years. I can’t even promise I will wake up in the morning. What I do know is this: Eternity is too great to get caught up over the little things in this life that do not ultimately point me towards heaven. This could turn into another convo about “Pure Pleasure” by Gary Thomas, but let’s focus.

I am doing what I love RIGHT NOW. When I graduate, I look forward to just sitting back, letting God remove the stresses out of my life, and allow me to move on and never look back, only forward to whatever God wants to do through and with me.  From film to groceries, I’m willing to venture. In the words (paraphrased) of Louie Giglio: “There’s a lot of grace in where you end up in life. Shining shoes or at Goldman Sachs, what matters is what you CARRY. Are you carrying the NAME of JESUS CHRIST!?!?” As long as I keep Jesus at the center of my joy, graduation will definitely be a pleasure I don’t deprive myself of, but, it also will not be the reason I worry and cower in fear of change and the employed unknown. I’m just lettin God drive. For once, I can chill in the passenger seat. Image