We had an election in Florida today. Apparently more Republican voters in this state think Mitt Romney is most qualified to become President. The word election is a funny word. It is used in the Scriptures to describe a situation when God takes someone who is completely not qualified and chooses them for a task. In Biblical election, God qualifies us Himself through the atoning work of Jesus, but election, at its core, is the process of taking something that is unworthy and putting it forth as worthy. Based on what I hear from people, that is what many voters believe we are doing. Nevertheless, voting is the process by which we elect someone to be President.
Among the myriad of complaints that none of these people running for President were good enough for the task at hand, I found myself asking, "Would anyone be so?" A friend of mine whom we affectionately call "The Slacker" said that George Washington was the perfect President because he qualified yet hesitant, whereas today we have unqualified leaders who are most described by some crazy desire to be President. I think many people would echo Slacker's sentiment, but as I consider it, we really have a wonderful system in place.
Consider that you do not become the President just because you were born into an elite family (Adams and Bush notwithstanding). You do not become President just because you have the best military behind you (Washington and Grant, notwithstanding). You could be a poor man who makes something of himself and gets elected to the position. How wonderful is that? And the only thing you have to do is convince a country that you are the most qualified man for the job. Ah, but there is the rub. What does it take to be "qualified" enough so that you get voted to actually be qualified?
My uncle wrote a persuasive piece on whom you should vote for for President. I love that he said, "The winner and the loser isn't my primary concern; my primary concern is to be a good steward of my vote...we must understand that, like a dollar, our vote is an issue of stewardship." While I may not always agree on whom to vote, I can say unequivocally that he always does vote for whom he believes is the best candidate. Doing so in a general sense, however, involves at least two areas where disagreement easily arrives.
First, what is the proper position on an issue? While I believe that some issues have an absolutely obvious correct position, I think the vast majority are open to interpretation. That does not mean that I am wishy-washy on them, just that I believe reasonable minds can differ. If we cannot all agree on things as important and obvious as the proper timing of baptism, then how can we ever agree on whether the Welfare of a country is benefited or detrimented by a particular military position. Yet, let's say that two people agree on every single issue that exists (which seems relatively far-fetched), that only solves half of the issue.
Second, how important is that issue relative to other issues? This is where we get into voting. You see, it is seldom that any candidate agrees with us on everything. So now we have to quantify our beliefs. In this valuation, we are lead to a concept called the economics of voting. I think everyone agrees that my father would be the best President this country has ever seen. Yet noone writes him in, largely because he has no chance. There are other candidates who are good, though not as good as my Pops. The question then comes as to which set of variations from one's beliefs are more important than others. Here you could have two people who agree on every individual issue but disagree as to which person better represents that belief system based on which priorities each person values. To some people a reasonable chance of a favorable outcome is a huge issue while to others it doesn't matter at all.
I have been known to say that when you vote for President, you are voting for more than a bundle of ideas. I have been known to vote for Congressmen and Senators who agree with me on issues, but I find them to be personal jerks. Legislation is, after all, their jobs. However, when voting for President, ideas are important, to be sure, but the execution of those ideas is also important, because administration is, after all, his job. To some people this is not important, but I think it is akin to promoting to manager the best salesperson who has no idea how to lead. This is where we determine how to vote. You see, voting is the process by which you choose which set of flaws are more acceptable. Whether you're voting on your favorite chair, your favorite restaurant, or your favorite candidate, we recognize nothing is perfect. However there are certain imperfections that we perceive to be worse than others.
Now is about the time, when you point out that while I claim to not be as interested in politics as I once was, I am continuing to write about it. I guess I am guilty, except I am not going to try to convince you of voting a certain way in this blog. I am going to say that if our system determines a man is qualified for President by getting more votes than other men, I hope that whoever is elected walks worthy of that determination. But more importantly, I hope that you find the election that Scripture teaches, and that you walk worthy of that election. Largely because the results of a Presidential election are temporal, but the results of the Scriptural one is Eternal. Make sure you keep your priorities correct!
Tuesday, January 31, 2012
Sunday, January 29, 2012
Do I have to be an Example?
I recently came to the understanding that I was, in fact, an adult. If you want to read about my mental journey of getting there, you can do so here. If you wish to correct me and let me know that I am not an adult, you can let me know that here. While it would be nice to go back to the "worries" of childhood, I have slowly begun to put away childish things.
One thing that I never really became accustomed to is that when you finally become an "adult," you end up becoming the go-to person for others who are just beginning their journey into the dark abyss of personal responsibility we dub Adulthood. The problem is that everything becomes weightier. Whether your journey to adulthood was smooth, exceedingly rough, or somewhere in between, those who come behind you view you as an adult. They didn't always observe the growing pains you had to go through; they think everything you say is THE answer to how to become a good adult!
I have spent a good chunk of my adult life as an instructor in a variety of subjects. There are some students who call me ten years after a class to ask a question. While it is extremely flattering, there are times where my knowledge of the subject I taught was barely ahead of the students (those who met me as an instructor, I have since become an expert in all these fields; please call me with all questions). But this is a natural reaction as humans. I think back to teachers I had growing up and I still think they were amazing. Kelly and I recently sent our son to the same school where I went to elementary school. I was shocked that some of the teachers who taught me how to do my first oral book reports are actually not as good at public speaking as I am. I am amazed that my understanding of math is superior to some of my teachers growing up, yet I emailed one of them to ask a question just a few weeks back.
The first boss I had at McDonald's taught me things that to this day I assume must be perfect, despite the fact that years later I was teaching people in a "better" way. I think the first person who introduces us to a subject is automatically the world's foremost expert in our mind. And because of this, when people who are looking at becoming adults see us and they like the fun/serious balance we have found as adults, they assume we are the best person to ask. However, the reality is that I just accepted my own elderliness, and I'm now asked to assist these people going through trials.
What I am realizing is that we are all in the same boat. Unless you grew up in the Jewish faith, I doubt you had a ceremony where all your friends and relatives pronounced you an adult. There is no ceremony for anyone when we get that first person who wants to model us in some way. It is downright scary for all of us! But I think I can temper that scariness by recognizing my own continuing shortfalls. When I recognize that there is nothing naturally reproducible in me, I am further recognizing that the things which are reproducible in me are merely the grace of God displaying themselves. Therefore, if I can tell those who want to look to me to look instead to God, I feel like I can't go wrong with that advice!
I was a huge fan of the series I Love the 70's and I Love the 80's. They used people who grew up during that time period to talk about it. These people were hilarious as they recalled the trials of their youth in a humorous way. Then something happened. They tried to do I love the 90's and the show wasn't about these people growing up, but it was about them recalling life as an adult. Now that is a fine exercise unto itself, but something had changed. The series was modeled the same way, but it just didn't pass the muster in and of itself.
This is how I feel about my adulthood in general—the life is the same, but there is an adjustment to how I am viewed by the outside. As more and more people are modeling what they say they see in me and I see an array of results (good and bad) from these people, I am encouraged to live better. This is a good thing. I hope that the accountability I feel continues to keep me on my toes.
But as people start asking me for advice on how to live, I realize the weightiness, but with God's help I hope to be up for the task. I recognize that if I am not up for the task, that doesn't take it away, it just leads people improperly. So I would implore everyone to live like someone is watching. And when someone specifically comes to you looking for advice, be flattered and be cautious to separate what you want to tell them with what you should tell them.
One thing that I never really became accustomed to is that when you finally become an "adult," you end up becoming the go-to person for others who are just beginning their journey into the dark abyss of personal responsibility we dub Adulthood. The problem is that everything becomes weightier. Whether your journey to adulthood was smooth, exceedingly rough, or somewhere in between, those who come behind you view you as an adult. They didn't always observe the growing pains you had to go through; they think everything you say is THE answer to how to become a good adult!
I have spent a good chunk of my adult life as an instructor in a variety of subjects. There are some students who call me ten years after a class to ask a question. While it is extremely flattering, there are times where my knowledge of the subject I taught was barely ahead of the students (those who met me as an instructor, I have since become an expert in all these fields; please call me with all questions). But this is a natural reaction as humans. I think back to teachers I had growing up and I still think they were amazing. Kelly and I recently sent our son to the same school where I went to elementary school. I was shocked that some of the teachers who taught me how to do my first oral book reports are actually not as good at public speaking as I am. I am amazed that my understanding of math is superior to some of my teachers growing up, yet I emailed one of them to ask a question just a few weeks back.
The first boss I had at McDonald's taught me things that to this day I assume must be perfect, despite the fact that years later I was teaching people in a "better" way. I think the first person who introduces us to a subject is automatically the world's foremost expert in our mind. And because of this, when people who are looking at becoming adults see us and they like the fun/serious balance we have found as adults, they assume we are the best person to ask. However, the reality is that I just accepted my own elderliness, and I'm now asked to assist these people going through trials.
What I am realizing is that we are all in the same boat. Unless you grew up in the Jewish faith, I doubt you had a ceremony where all your friends and relatives pronounced you an adult. There is no ceremony for anyone when we get that first person who wants to model us in some way. It is downright scary for all of us! But I think I can temper that scariness by recognizing my own continuing shortfalls. When I recognize that there is nothing naturally reproducible in me, I am further recognizing that the things which are reproducible in me are merely the grace of God displaying themselves. Therefore, if I can tell those who want to look to me to look instead to God, I feel like I can't go wrong with that advice!
I was a huge fan of the series I Love the 70's and I Love the 80's. They used people who grew up during that time period to talk about it. These people were hilarious as they recalled the trials of their youth in a humorous way. Then something happened. They tried to do I love the 90's and the show wasn't about these people growing up, but it was about them recalling life as an adult. Now that is a fine exercise unto itself, but something had changed. The series was modeled the same way, but it just didn't pass the muster in and of itself.
This is how I feel about my adulthood in general—the life is the same, but there is an adjustment to how I am viewed by the outside. As more and more people are modeling what they say they see in me and I see an array of results (good and bad) from these people, I am encouraged to live better. This is a good thing. I hope that the accountability I feel continues to keep me on my toes.
But as people start asking me for advice on how to live, I realize the weightiness, but with God's help I hope to be up for the task. I recognize that if I am not up for the task, that doesn't take it away, it just leads people improperly. So I would implore everyone to live like someone is watching. And when someone specifically comes to you looking for advice, be flattered and be cautious to separate what you want to tell them with what you should tell them.
Friday, January 27, 2012
Isn't Love Wonderful?
A while back I marveled at how much I am in love with my wife. I recognize that in today's world many people are merely infatuated with the idea of being in love. Yet, somehow despite my foibles and shortcomings, I was gifted a wife who not only makes me consistently better with support and appropriate challenges, but is someone I grow to appreciate more every day.
I have frequently thought back to our courtship and wondered if a decision here or there could have completely ruined my life in some profound way. Then I am brought back to the reality that a Sovereign God doesn't just luck upon these things. The unique set of circumstances was not a reaction to our thwarting some other plan He had.
One of the things that has caused me to really re-consider this reality is the fact that we have recently been given the opportunity to do some rudimentary pre-marital counseling with another couple. I am delighted by this for at least two reasons. The first is that God has worked through us in such a way that our shortcomings have been covered by a blanket of God's grace that brings glory to Him through us. The second is that we have the opportunity to show a young couple a few ways that God may be working in them. While I clearly think that one of the major ways He works in our relationships is through our parents, I am becoming more aware all the time that one of the negatives of The Curse is that there are an astounding number of terrible parents.
Nevertheless, I'd like to get back to what I am learning from this couple. First, I love meeting people who are different enough from me that the only good explanation of how we click so instantly is God. God has put me together with a couple who probably would not like me in a random world. Yet we are enjoying each other thoroughly in this world! This testament again gives a hearty proof to God's Sovreignty. Also, I am realizing that some elements of a Christ-centered courtship are the same, while others are different.
It is so cool being able to help people do things to better prepare themselves for the ultimate human covenant than you did. It is tremendous to find them doing things that you would have never thought to do. Finally, it is so cute to see them do the things that all couples do and nostalgically fall in love with my wife even more. And this is yet another reason (Reason #4969) that God is showing me daily how what I did all those years ago before many of you was even better than I could have possibly conceived!
I have frequently thought back to our courtship and wondered if a decision here or there could have completely ruined my life in some profound way. Then I am brought back to the reality that a Sovereign God doesn't just luck upon these things. The unique set of circumstances was not a reaction to our thwarting some other plan He had.
One of the things that has caused me to really re-consider this reality is the fact that we have recently been given the opportunity to do some rudimentary pre-marital counseling with another couple. I am delighted by this for at least two reasons. The first is that God has worked through us in such a way that our shortcomings have been covered by a blanket of God's grace that brings glory to Him through us. The second is that we have the opportunity to show a young couple a few ways that God may be working in them. While I clearly think that one of the major ways He works in our relationships is through our parents, I am becoming more aware all the time that one of the negatives of The Curse is that there are an astounding number of terrible parents.
Nevertheless, I'd like to get back to what I am learning from this couple. First, I love meeting people who are different enough from me that the only good explanation of how we click so instantly is God. God has put me together with a couple who probably would not like me in a random world. Yet we are enjoying each other thoroughly in this world! This testament again gives a hearty proof to God's Sovreignty. Also, I am realizing that some elements of a Christ-centered courtship are the same, while others are different.
It is so cool being able to help people do things to better prepare themselves for the ultimate human covenant than you did. It is tremendous to find them doing things that you would have never thought to do. Finally, it is so cute to see them do the things that all couples do and nostalgically fall in love with my wife even more. And this is yet another reason (Reason #4969) that God is showing me daily how what I did all those years ago before many of you was even better than I could have possibly conceived!
Wednesday, January 25, 2012
So, Who ya Got?
My wife asked me recently who I thought was correct—Paul or Barnabas. For those of you unfamiliar with the story, basically you have two men who served together on a missionary journey. They started the journey with John Mark, but the young man left sometime before the end of the journey. When they were beginning the next missionary journey, Uncle Barnabas wanted to bring along John Mark again, yet Paul was against it. The dissension was so sharp that they decided to go separately.
According to my reading of the Scriptures, I am not sure if Paul and Barnabas ever completely reconciled. There is some evidence, though, that both of them led teams that were used of God! While we are not sure that Paul ever completely reconciled with Barnabas, we do know that Paul later found John Mark useful to the ministry (not just the ministry in general, but specifically profitable to Paul’s ministry). This reminds me of a debate question posed to me by the late Dr. Hook where he wanted to know if we should make our ethical decisions based on a Daniel model or an Esther model. In both of these cases I come to the same conclusion. They are both correct!
Now lest I be accused of being too post-modern, I want to assert that in matters of doctrine, we must remain firm. We must not relent on issues where the Bible gives clear direction. Yet I feel that the dissension between Paul and Barnabas was a personal dispute based upon a judgment call. Sometimes I think they can both be right. I believe neither Paul nor Barnabas let the conflict distract them from their respective efforts of spreading the gospel and because of it, even more work was accomplished for the Lord!
Perhaps this is striking a special chord in me, because many people in my state are currently talking to me about for whom they should vote in the upcoming Presidential primary. Let me assert that I think educated voting is very important. It is vitally important to study the issues and determine what you think is most important and vote that way (Incidentally, should you feel you need a little persuasion, I will gladly educate you). While I believe some issues are biblically mandated to come out a certain way, I feel many of the issues fall into the category where there isn’t a clear answer given in the Scriptures.
In these last few weeks, I’ve talked to many educated, godly people and read blogs by similarly qualified people, and they come to completely different conclusions. I think it mostly comes to a matter of preference. And while this has been a hard realization at which I have arrived, probably because I struggle with equating my political persuasions to the same level as the Scriptures, I think it may be OK that we have differences.
I guess what I would say is that similar to the Paul and Barnabas situation, God is already aware of what will occur. God has already worked all of these things out for the good of those who are called according to His purpose. As someone who is readily aware of his own depravity, I realize that the leaders I deserve are godless and persecuting, but I continue to pray (and have faith) that I will have leaders better than I deserve. Do not let these diversions of political persuasion distract you from your respective effort of spreading the gospel. Commit to your civic responsibility and vote, but recognize that your greater responsibility is not to conform someone to your political ideology, but to show them the truth of the gospel, allow God to do his work, and perhaps God will work in them to show them my political ideology!
According to my reading of the Scriptures, I am not sure if Paul and Barnabas ever completely reconciled. There is some evidence, though, that both of them led teams that were used of God! While we are not sure that Paul ever completely reconciled with Barnabas, we do know that Paul later found John Mark useful to the ministry (not just the ministry in general, but specifically profitable to Paul’s ministry). This reminds me of a debate question posed to me by the late Dr. Hook where he wanted to know if we should make our ethical decisions based on a Daniel model or an Esther model. In both of these cases I come to the same conclusion. They are both correct!
Now lest I be accused of being too post-modern, I want to assert that in matters of doctrine, we must remain firm. We must not relent on issues where the Bible gives clear direction. Yet I feel that the dissension between Paul and Barnabas was a personal dispute based upon a judgment call. Sometimes I think they can both be right. I believe neither Paul nor Barnabas let the conflict distract them from their respective efforts of spreading the gospel and because of it, even more work was accomplished for the Lord!
Perhaps this is striking a special chord in me, because many people in my state are currently talking to me about for whom they should vote in the upcoming Presidential primary. Let me assert that I think educated voting is very important. It is vitally important to study the issues and determine what you think is most important and vote that way (Incidentally, should you feel you need a little persuasion, I will gladly educate you). While I believe some issues are biblically mandated to come out a certain way, I feel many of the issues fall into the category where there isn’t a clear answer given in the Scriptures.
In these last few weeks, I’ve talked to many educated, godly people and read blogs by similarly qualified people, and they come to completely different conclusions. I think it mostly comes to a matter of preference. And while this has been a hard realization at which I have arrived, probably because I struggle with equating my political persuasions to the same level as the Scriptures, I think it may be OK that we have differences.
I guess what I would say is that similar to the Paul and Barnabas situation, God is already aware of what will occur. God has already worked all of these things out for the good of those who are called according to His purpose. As someone who is readily aware of his own depravity, I realize that the leaders I deserve are godless and persecuting, but I continue to pray (and have faith) that I will have leaders better than I deserve. Do not let these diversions of political persuasion distract you from your respective effort of spreading the gospel. Commit to your civic responsibility and vote, but recognize that your greater responsibility is not to conform someone to your political ideology, but to show them the truth of the gospel, allow God to do his work, and perhaps God will work in them to show them my political ideology!
Monday, January 23, 2012
I am a Peyton Manning Apologist
These next two weeks will be some of the most difficult for Peyton Manning. We will hear for two weeks about how Tom Brady has distanced himself in the argument of who is the best quarterback of our generation. Further, we will hear about his brother Eli becoming the best Manning to ever quarterback in the NFL. And since those two guys are competing in a Super Bowl taking place in a dome that is in Peyton's city and is only in existence because of the success of Peyton, there will be mixed emotions for him, I am sure.
This is not, however, meant to be an attempt to get you to empathize with Peyton's plight, as I'm sure it is a "better" situation than just about everyone reading this would have. The purpose, however, is to take a stand for the greatness of Peyton Manning, as the onlought of his detractors is about to begin. Clearly nothing I say will completely convince those of you who are dye in the wool fans of Eli, Tom, the Patriots, or the Giants, but for those of us who look objectively, I think we can side with Peyton still being able to compare favorably to those two guys.
First, I believe all three of these men are Hall of Fame level quarterbacks. Second, I will state that the presupposition with which I begin is that value is most determined by the replacement value. There are other methods to determine value, to be sure, but the truest test of just how valuable you are can best be determined by what it is like to fill in for you. Every other standard is reliant upon other factors.
The fact that the Colts won as many games as they did and were a challenger for "Team of the Decade" from 2000-2009 (or 2001-2010) is a testament to just how great Peyton Manning is. If the Colts can win more games than every NFL team over a 10-year period and yet, were utterly terrible without Manning, you have to concede that he is great. His replacement value trumps others.
This became my standard when I was in high school Calculus studying the Leontief production function, which in large part came about to answer the Heckscher–Ohlin theorem, which also gave us the Rybczynski theorem and the Stolper–Samuelson theorem. Now before you google these things to see what kind of nonsense I am pilfering, let me just say that these are mostly economic theories. And when you attempt to extract one element of a team (or, if you prefer, economy), it cannot be simply replaced, but there are adjustments by all the other members of the team. Similarly, merely looking at stats, which are intrinsically reliant upon the effort of others cannot be our only test.
Before I irreversibly bore all you sports fans, let me put it in this perspective. The fact that the Cleveland Cavaliers had the best record in the NBA in back-to-back seasons, then had the worst record in the league after losing LeBron is the primary way to judge his value. Similarly, the fact that the Indianapolis Colts had at least ten wins in 11 of the preceding 12 seasons, then had the worst record in the NFL shows his value. While Mark Schlereth (and I) has been saying for years that the Colts had four wins per year talent without Peyton Manning, that was really proven this year.
Now certainly, we cannot discount that there are other elements to evaluate. And the primary knock on Peyton Manning is the fact that his detractors will say he is not "clutch." Now again going back to the economic concepts addressed above, which I will henceforth call the Rybczynski group, I can't look at anything in a vacuum, but let me try. Quarterback rating (which is clearly imperfect, but it is an amalgamation of all the stats) of the three quarterbacks in the playoffs are between 88.4 and 89.4. That's pretty much a wash.
This is where people will look at the vastly superior won-loss records of Tom and Eli. Of course, I will submit that the years Tom Brady won a Super Bowl (before this year), New England's defense was 6th, 7th, and 9th in the league. When Eli won, his defense was ranked 7th. On the other hand, when Indianapolis won, their defense was ranked 21st. Obviously, rankings are not the tell-all and can be deceiving, but there is definitely a pattern there. As Tom Brady's defenses have gotten worse statistically, his winning percentage has been more of a mirror of Peyton Manning's winning percentage.
Therefore I return to my initial thought. Let's look at the teams around these three great quarterbacks. First, Eli joined a team that averaged 10 wins a season from 2000-02 (and had even been to the Super Bowl in 2000). Then after starting 4-4 in 2003, there were articles written about how the team gave up on Jim Fassell, and they finished out by losing 8 in a row. This was a talented bunch that just did not do well. They started 2004 with Kurt Warner at quarterback and were 5-2. Eli took over and the team finished 6-10. He quickly adapted and the team made the playoffs the next year. Since then, the Giants have been to the Super Bowl twice (including this year), missed the playoffs twice, and lost their first playoff game the other three times. They are at their best record-wise when the defense does better and the running game is functioning well.
Tom Brady, as previously mentioned, has done best (record-wise) when his team had a great defense. As his personal stats have become better and the offense has become more statistically impressive, his playoff record has become worse. Further, the one year where he missed the whole year (2008) his team went 11-5 behind Matt Cassell, which is actually better than they did in 2009 (10-6) when Tom Brady returned. Granted Matt Cassell is a decent quarterback, who has proven to be better than the guys around Peyton Manning, but I think that furthers the point. The Colts were absolutely justified in getting rid of Bill Polian. They just did not surround Peyton Manning with as much talent as the Patriots have.
The Indianapolis Colts won 9 games in the strike year (1987), but the last time they won more than that without Peyton Manning was 1977. In the eight years before Peyton got going, they had four seasons of winning four games or fewer (compared with 0 for Brady and 1 for Eli Manning). He went to a worse team, and they have been consistently better than the NY Giants in terms of regular season record. In years Peyton was the starter, they have averaged 10.8 wins (and that includes his 3-win rookie season), Eli's teams have averaged 9.3, and Tom Brady's teams have averaged 12.3 wins.
Since Tom didn't really play his rookie year, if you wish to equalize it by taking away Peyton's rookie year, the numbers get much more comparable. Remembering of course that New England won 11 games in their season without Tom Brady, while Indianapolis won 2 in their season without Peyton Manning. Let's assert that each of these are two games off (or 12.5% of the NFL season in random) and The 2008 Patriots SHOULD HAVE won only 9, while the 2011 Colts SHOULD HAVE won 4. You still have Brady's net value as 3.3 wins, while Manning's is 6.8 wins. Tom Brady's post season record is better, but the rest of his team has, as a whole, been vastly better.
I think the only argument that you can use to further criticize Manning is that he also calls his own plays, so he must contribute to his own ineptitude. Of course while Manning was calling the plays, his team averaged 26.2 points, while this year they averaged 15.2 points. The real ineptitude for Peyton Manning is that the rest of his team has always been terrible and that not only has he turned them into a regular season juggernaut, but he has almost a .500 team in the post season, against real, difficult competition! In short, I am a Miami Dolphin fan and if he wants to (or is forced to) leave Indianapolis after this year, we'll take him, and I'll guarantee that Miami will be instantly relevant!
This is not, however, meant to be an attempt to get you to empathize with Peyton's plight, as I'm sure it is a "better" situation than just about everyone reading this would have. The purpose, however, is to take a stand for the greatness of Peyton Manning, as the onlought of his detractors is about to begin. Clearly nothing I say will completely convince those of you who are dye in the wool fans of Eli, Tom, the Patriots, or the Giants, but for those of us who look objectively, I think we can side with Peyton still being able to compare favorably to those two guys.
First, I believe all three of these men are Hall of Fame level quarterbacks. Second, I will state that the presupposition with which I begin is that value is most determined by the replacement value. There are other methods to determine value, to be sure, but the truest test of just how valuable you are can best be determined by what it is like to fill in for you. Every other standard is reliant upon other factors.
The fact that the Colts won as many games as they did and were a challenger for "Team of the Decade" from 2000-2009 (or 2001-2010) is a testament to just how great Peyton Manning is. If the Colts can win more games than every NFL team over a 10-year period and yet, were utterly terrible without Manning, you have to concede that he is great. His replacement value trumps others.
This became my standard when I was in high school Calculus studying the Leontief production function, which in large part came about to answer the Heckscher–Ohlin theorem, which also gave us the Rybczynski theorem and the Stolper–Samuelson theorem. Now before you google these things to see what kind of nonsense I am pilfering, let me just say that these are mostly economic theories. And when you attempt to extract one element of a team (or, if you prefer, economy), it cannot be simply replaced, but there are adjustments by all the other members of the team. Similarly, merely looking at stats, which are intrinsically reliant upon the effort of others cannot be our only test.
Before I irreversibly bore all you sports fans, let me put it in this perspective. The fact that the Cleveland Cavaliers had the best record in the NBA in back-to-back seasons, then had the worst record in the league after losing LeBron is the primary way to judge his value. Similarly, the fact that the Indianapolis Colts had at least ten wins in 11 of the preceding 12 seasons, then had the worst record in the NFL shows his value. While Mark Schlereth (and I) has been saying for years that the Colts had four wins per year talent without Peyton Manning, that was really proven this year.
Now certainly, we cannot discount that there are other elements to evaluate. And the primary knock on Peyton Manning is the fact that his detractors will say he is not "clutch." Now again going back to the economic concepts addressed above, which I will henceforth call the Rybczynski group, I can't look at anything in a vacuum, but let me try. Quarterback rating (which is clearly imperfect, but it is an amalgamation of all the stats) of the three quarterbacks in the playoffs are between 88.4 and 89.4. That's pretty much a wash.
This is where people will look at the vastly superior won-loss records of Tom and Eli. Of course, I will submit that the years Tom Brady won a Super Bowl (before this year), New England's defense was 6th, 7th, and 9th in the league. When Eli won, his defense was ranked 7th. On the other hand, when Indianapolis won, their defense was ranked 21st. Obviously, rankings are not the tell-all and can be deceiving, but there is definitely a pattern there. As Tom Brady's defenses have gotten worse statistically, his winning percentage has been more of a mirror of Peyton Manning's winning percentage.
Therefore I return to my initial thought. Let's look at the teams around these three great quarterbacks. First, Eli joined a team that averaged 10 wins a season from 2000-02 (and had even been to the Super Bowl in 2000). Then after starting 4-4 in 2003, there were articles written about how the team gave up on Jim Fassell, and they finished out by losing 8 in a row. This was a talented bunch that just did not do well. They started 2004 with Kurt Warner at quarterback and were 5-2. Eli took over and the team finished 6-10. He quickly adapted and the team made the playoffs the next year. Since then, the Giants have been to the Super Bowl twice (including this year), missed the playoffs twice, and lost their first playoff game the other three times. They are at their best record-wise when the defense does better and the running game is functioning well.
Tom Brady, as previously mentioned, has done best (record-wise) when his team had a great defense. As his personal stats have become better and the offense has become more statistically impressive, his playoff record has become worse. Further, the one year where he missed the whole year (2008) his team went 11-5 behind Matt Cassell, which is actually better than they did in 2009 (10-6) when Tom Brady returned. Granted Matt Cassell is a decent quarterback, who has proven to be better than the guys around Peyton Manning, but I think that furthers the point. The Colts were absolutely justified in getting rid of Bill Polian. They just did not surround Peyton Manning with as much talent as the Patriots have.
The Indianapolis Colts won 9 games in the strike year (1987), but the last time they won more than that without Peyton Manning was 1977. In the eight years before Peyton got going, they had four seasons of winning four games or fewer (compared with 0 for Brady and 1 for Eli Manning). He went to a worse team, and they have been consistently better than the NY Giants in terms of regular season record. In years Peyton was the starter, they have averaged 10.8 wins (and that includes his 3-win rookie season), Eli's teams have averaged 9.3, and Tom Brady's teams have averaged 12.3 wins.
Since Tom didn't really play his rookie year, if you wish to equalize it by taking away Peyton's rookie year, the numbers get much more comparable. Remembering of course that New England won 11 games in their season without Tom Brady, while Indianapolis won 2 in their season without Peyton Manning. Let's assert that each of these are two games off (or 12.5% of the NFL season in random) and The 2008 Patriots SHOULD HAVE won only 9, while the 2011 Colts SHOULD HAVE won 4. You still have Brady's net value as 3.3 wins, while Manning's is 6.8 wins. Tom Brady's post season record is better, but the rest of his team has, as a whole, been vastly better.
I think the only argument that you can use to further criticize Manning is that he also calls his own plays, so he must contribute to his own ineptitude. Of course while Manning was calling the plays, his team averaged 26.2 points, while this year they averaged 15.2 points. The real ineptitude for Peyton Manning is that the rest of his team has always been terrible and that not only has he turned them into a regular season juggernaut, but he has almost a .500 team in the post season, against real, difficult competition! In short, I am a Miami Dolphin fan and if he wants to (or is forced to) leave Indianapolis after this year, we'll take him, and I'll guarantee that Miami will be instantly relevant!
Saturday, January 21, 2012
Time Marches On
Yesterday I spoke with an elementary principal about how prepared Emily was to go to Kindergarten. It seems as if yesterday she was being born and adding to our little family, and now she tests at least seven months ahead of where she should be as an excellent candidate to enter kindergarten (or possibly skip ahead to first grade). She's also taken it upon herself to start to teach Julia things about what it takes to be a big girl.
Tomorrow Kelly turns 35. I remember when she was less than half that age and we thought 35 was nothing but a far-off obscurity we may never reach. While those who know me, know that I am much older, slower in movement, quicker to grow weary, incapable of doing as many things, and just generally more aged. Those who know Kelly know that she looks, think, and moves just as nimbly as she did when I met her 20 years ago.
Jacob is now more than halfway through his first year at a full-time school. This week he participated in his first Bible quiz ever where he was recognized as the highest quizzer. He has established himself as the best quizzer in the school this year, so that third graders are asking if he can be promoted to third grade right now (their teams are based on the grade everyone is in). I remember when he was in his first quiz ever and was intimidated by being the smallest person. He has grown and though some say he looks like me, he is certainly getting to be a bigger version of that.
Earlier this week, Julia woke up talkative and slightly bossy. This is relatively normal for a three year old girl, but I can remember a time where we wondered if she would ever talk. Then we wondered if she would ever really stand up to her older siblings, particularly Emily. As our youngest who now walks when we go to Sea World, I remember going when Kelly was pregnant with Julia and none of our kids walked.
This week was not that special of a week really. There was not a lot of change. Not much occurred that was signifying any big change. Yet, there were these signs showing me that time marches on. We celebrated a New Year earlier this month. The holiday is really only about the passage of time. What separates it from other days? Nothing really, except that it is a time specifically set aside to recognize the passage of time. This week, I sat aside and watched the fact that my family is growing up. I'm excited and yet sorrowful. I purpose to be present for as much time as I can, so as Time Marches On, I will be marching right beside it!
Tomorrow Kelly turns 35. I remember when she was less than half that age and we thought 35 was nothing but a far-off obscurity we may never reach. While those who know me, know that I am much older, slower in movement, quicker to grow weary, incapable of doing as many things, and just generally more aged. Those who know Kelly know that she looks, think, and moves just as nimbly as she did when I met her 20 years ago.
Jacob is now more than halfway through his first year at a full-time school. This week he participated in his first Bible quiz ever where he was recognized as the highest quizzer. He has established himself as the best quizzer in the school this year, so that third graders are asking if he can be promoted to third grade right now (their teams are based on the grade everyone is in). I remember when he was in his first quiz ever and was intimidated by being the smallest person. He has grown and though some say he looks like me, he is certainly getting to be a bigger version of that.
Earlier this week, Julia woke up talkative and slightly bossy. This is relatively normal for a three year old girl, but I can remember a time where we wondered if she would ever talk. Then we wondered if she would ever really stand up to her older siblings, particularly Emily. As our youngest who now walks when we go to Sea World, I remember going when Kelly was pregnant with Julia and none of our kids walked.
This week was not that special of a week really. There was not a lot of change. Not much occurred that was signifying any big change. Yet, there were these signs showing me that time marches on. We celebrated a New Year earlier this month. The holiday is really only about the passage of time. What separates it from other days? Nothing really, except that it is a time specifically set aside to recognize the passage of time. This week, I sat aside and watched the fact that my family is growing up. I'm excited and yet sorrowful. I purpose to be present for as much time as I can, so as Time Marches On, I will be marching right beside it!
Thursday, January 19, 2012
Who's the Bigger Jerk?
For those of you reading this without the joy of meeting me, my actual given name by my parents is not the name you see above. In fact, many people refer to me by names other than "Phat Man." While this is positively demoralizing, I have come to accept the fact that some people will refuse to call me by my nickname. Nevertheless, some call me by my given name, some by a nickname, some by my family [last] name. There are a myriad of names by which I go, and I have come to terms with all of them.
Maybe it was because I grew up playing sports, maybe it is because I am bad at remembering names, maybe it is because I have a way of coming up with unique things, or maybe I'm just a student who at an early age was fascinated with the nom de plume, but whatever it is, I come up with nicknames for a good number of people with whom I come into contact. Some are names that I find so worthy, that for me it becomes their most common name. Other people are so difficult to endear with a nickname that they become known without one.
At any rate, what this all means is that I have a series of names by which I refer to people that may not sound normal. Recently, I realized that some people are not fans of a special name. This kind of shocks me, as I have always loved receiving them (and I haven't always had good ones, like Rug Rat, Budger, The Jerk, Big Mouth, and, of course, Phat Man). So, when someone tells me that they don't like nicknames, I find it difficult to believe. Some are even so bold as to suggest that it is completely inconsiderate and downright wrong to make up a name for someone.
Now, this is where I can start by saying, I feel I'm in good company. Jesus gave out nicknames. The most famous is that Simon became Peter (or, if you prefer, Cephas). It is also true that at least seven of the disciples had two names by which they are referred in the Scripture. Jesus was a fan of giving people new names. And if Jesus can do it, I feel I certainly am not automatically wrong for doing so.
But this brings up the next point. If someone does not like their nickname, how rude is it to continue to use the name. There are several distinct points that make this a more difficult issue than it seems. First, once you have called someone a name for years, a simple switch can be difficult, especially in a regular conversations. Second, when you are someone, like me, for whom nicknames are an endearing element, giving it up almost suggests that you no longer value that person as a friend. The third point takes a little more development, but it has to do with the nature of reaction to rules.
Basically, there is something within us as humans that when a person goes overboard attempting to get you to do avoid a given behavior, the natural reaction is to do it. For example, even as a child, when your mom says to not take the brownies, we automatically are more desirous of the chocolaty goodness. When we are told to quit picking on the little guy, we seem to relish the opportunity more. When we are told we can't do something, it becomes our goal. Similarly when someone tells us not to call them by a certain name in a way where they seem to suggest we cannot do so, our reaction is to show them we can.
Which I guess leads to the question. Am I a bigger jerk for wanting to call someone a nickname that was given out of a general fondness for the individual? Or, is the person who rejects my gift of a nickname by telling me that I cannot call them such a name a bigger jerk for pushing it?
Maybe it was because I grew up playing sports, maybe it is because I am bad at remembering names, maybe it is because I have a way of coming up with unique things, or maybe I'm just a student who at an early age was fascinated with the nom de plume, but whatever it is, I come up with nicknames for a good number of people with whom I come into contact. Some are names that I find so worthy, that for me it becomes their most common name. Other people are so difficult to endear with a nickname that they become known without one.
At any rate, what this all means is that I have a series of names by which I refer to people that may not sound normal. Recently, I realized that some people are not fans of a special name. This kind of shocks me, as I have always loved receiving them (and I haven't always had good ones, like Rug Rat, Budger, The Jerk, Big Mouth, and, of course, Phat Man). So, when someone tells me that they don't like nicknames, I find it difficult to believe. Some are even so bold as to suggest that it is completely inconsiderate and downright wrong to make up a name for someone.
Now, this is where I can start by saying, I feel I'm in good company. Jesus gave out nicknames. The most famous is that Simon became Peter (or, if you prefer, Cephas). It is also true that at least seven of the disciples had two names by which they are referred in the Scripture. Jesus was a fan of giving people new names. And if Jesus can do it, I feel I certainly am not automatically wrong for doing so.
But this brings up the next point. If someone does not like their nickname, how rude is it to continue to use the name. There are several distinct points that make this a more difficult issue than it seems. First, once you have called someone a name for years, a simple switch can be difficult, especially in a regular conversations. Second, when you are someone, like me, for whom nicknames are an endearing element, giving it up almost suggests that you no longer value that person as a friend. The third point takes a little more development, but it has to do with the nature of reaction to rules.
Basically, there is something within us as humans that when a person goes overboard attempting to get you to do avoid a given behavior, the natural reaction is to do it. For example, even as a child, when your mom says to not take the brownies, we automatically are more desirous of the chocolaty goodness. When we are told to quit picking on the little guy, we seem to relish the opportunity more. When we are told we can't do something, it becomes our goal. Similarly when someone tells us not to call them by a certain name in a way where they seem to suggest we cannot do so, our reaction is to show them we can.
Which I guess leads to the question. Am I a bigger jerk for wanting to call someone a nickname that was given out of a general fondness for the individual? Or, is the person who rejects my gift of a nickname by telling me that I cannot call them such a name a bigger jerk for pushing it?
Tuesday, January 17, 2012
The Grass is Always Greener
If you have not heard this expression (or more accurately, half expression), then feel free to google it. I'm sure you will find it. The reality is that we are always looking for the next big thing. It is chronically within us to be discontented with that which we have.
As a child I learned (and as an adult I'm still working on learning) the Ten Commandments (or, as my overly-snobby-in-education friends call it, The Decalogue). As a child I questioned how you could go from Having no other God’s before me to You shouldn’t covet your neighbor’s stuff and think the commandments were of equal merit. As an adult, I am learning that the numbering of the commandments is nice, but most of them get down to the same core (ie, we want other people’s stuff [or worship idols or use the Lord’s name in vain or break the Sabbath or don’t honor our parents or murder or commit adultery or steal or lie] BECAUSE we have those things placed above God).
So, it comes as no surprise to me that some people’s depravity leads them to want things that other people have. Built within that is, of course, the fact that we don’t want what we have. And while as a general statement that does not surprise me, I am shocked at some of the specific things that people do with their own dissatisfaction.
Right about now is when somebody starts to tell me that we need to fight complacency. While I think there is that danger, I don’t feel that is what we’re dealing with. I think a good article on that can be read here. Nevertheless, I feel that we need to be content with what we have, and I see a culture over-run with examples that this not the case.
WARNING! YOU MAY NOT LIKE SOME OF THE EXAMPLES I GIVE HERE.
This really dawned on me, as I battled insomnia early this morning (or, if you prefer, late last night). I saw commercials on Phone a Date lines, cosmetic surgery, and then several pills you might take. The crazy thing is these pills were for things like hair loss and the possible side effects were things like heart palpitations, dizziness, and anal leakage. (I was watching ESPN, I promise)! Now, what kind of crazy person would risk any of those things just to insure a full head of hair? In addition, I am floored at how much money people would spend just to color their hair or wear a super undershirt that hides your fat, or any other of a myriad of things that just masks the deficiency about which we are ashamed.
That hour of ESPN, where I learned all kinds of great things about the world of Sports, was more significant in that I learned about the gross coveting occurring in culture. We aren’t just content to want our neighbor’s yard or a new iPad or something else, we’ve got to throw away our hair situation, fatness, or whatever else we dislike with the risk of something much worse. This kind of crazy logic scares me. How can I live in a planet with such gross disdain for what it has? If only I could have a better planet to live on.:)
As a child I learned (and as an adult I'm still working on learning) the Ten Commandments (or, as my overly-snobby-in-education friends call it, The Decalogue). As a child I questioned how you could go from Having no other God’s before me to You shouldn’t covet your neighbor’s stuff and think the commandments were of equal merit. As an adult, I am learning that the numbering of the commandments is nice, but most of them get down to the same core (ie, we want other people’s stuff [or worship idols or use the Lord’s name in vain or break the Sabbath or don’t honor our parents or murder or commit adultery or steal or lie] BECAUSE we have those things placed above God).
So, it comes as no surprise to me that some people’s depravity leads them to want things that other people have. Built within that is, of course, the fact that we don’t want what we have. And while as a general statement that does not surprise me, I am shocked at some of the specific things that people do with their own dissatisfaction.
Right about now is when somebody starts to tell me that we need to fight complacency. While I think there is that danger, I don’t feel that is what we’re dealing with. I think a good article on that can be read here. Nevertheless, I feel that we need to be content with what we have, and I see a culture over-run with examples that this not the case.
WARNING! YOU MAY NOT LIKE SOME OF THE EXAMPLES I GIVE HERE.
This really dawned on me, as I battled insomnia early this morning (or, if you prefer, late last night). I saw commercials on Phone a Date lines, cosmetic surgery, and then several pills you might take. The crazy thing is these pills were for things like hair loss and the possible side effects were things like heart palpitations, dizziness, and anal leakage. (I was watching ESPN, I promise)! Now, what kind of crazy person would risk any of those things just to insure a full head of hair? In addition, I am floored at how much money people would spend just to color their hair or wear a super undershirt that hides your fat, or any other of a myriad of things that just masks the deficiency about which we are ashamed.
That hour of ESPN, where I learned all kinds of great things about the world of Sports, was more significant in that I learned about the gross coveting occurring in culture. We aren’t just content to want our neighbor’s yard or a new iPad or something else, we’ve got to throw away our hair situation, fatness, or whatever else we dislike with the risk of something much worse. This kind of crazy logic scares me. How can I live in a planet with such gross disdain for what it has? If only I could have a better planet to live on.:)
Sunday, January 15, 2012
It's My Money & I'll Cry if I Want To
A man went on a journey, and entrusted his three servants with five talents, two talents, and one talent, respectively. "To each according to his ability." Then he went away and when he came back, the servant who had received the five talents had doubled his investment. Likewise, the servant who had received the two talents had doubled his investment. The servant who had received the one talent said, "I was afraid, and went and hid thy talent in the earth." But his master answered him, "You wicked and slothful servant!"
This passage has come up in my study and prayer more in the last few weeks more than it has in a long time. Maybe because I see fear-mongering among many who follow the Presidential election. Maybe it is because I am helping many people invest their money in ways they never have before. Maybe it is because I now have a friend who buries his money in a coffee can (yeah, I'm talking about you, Diamondo). While I really am not completely sure why, I do think this is a parable to seriously consider.
I find the funny thing in this story to be the rebuke is not, as is so often the case, results-driven. The rebuke in this story is based completely on what was attempted. To me, I would have really liked one of the servant-investors to be a poor chooser and have chosen to invest in something that completely bombed. Five years ago, we would have had people lauding that as "out of touch," but the truth is while we like to easily join in the rebuke of the dude given just one talent, most of us today are often right there with him, pinching our money, rather than working hard to invest it properly.
I guess I wonder if we will be more rebuked for choosing an investment that bombed or for not investing at all. And I keep coming back to the line, "to each according to his ability." As I unpack that text, I see that we are given what we are able to handle and then it is our responsibility to invest it as best we can. It seems as if Jesus is, in this parable, saying that the absolute bare minimum is to merely put the money in an interest-bearing checking account.
In the recent past, I have assisted people in purchasing homes. Of course, there is nothing new there, as I have had a real estate license since 1995. However, with prices at an all time low and interest rates as low as they've been since I've seen anything recorded, there has never been a better time to invest in homes. I've also been helping people purchase radio stations. As a guy who is looking to get a job with one, I am hoping I can parlay that assistance into getting a gig. But since people think radio stations are fast becoming a thing of the past (they probably are to some degree, but we still have time), they are selling stations for the value of the real estate only. And as long as they bring in any positive cash flow, you can make money on it.
I have spoken with more people about investing recently than I previously did. Many are scared. Many are misinformed. Many just aren't willing to take the risk. A quote I heard a long time ago was “A ship is safe in harbor, but that's not what ships are for.” We can hold on to our money (and also our time, talent, talk, and testimony), but that is not why we were entrusted with that (according to our abilities).
Quit attempting to hoard your money (or other gifts) and attempt to make something of it. "When you look back on your life, you'll regret the things you didn't do more!" It is my belief that the greater rebukes will be for not trying. Contact someone who can help you and attempt to make your money, time, talent, talk, and testimony have an ever stronger impact than you could possibly imagine!
This passage has come up in my study and prayer more in the last few weeks more than it has in a long time. Maybe because I see fear-mongering among many who follow the Presidential election. Maybe it is because I am helping many people invest their money in ways they never have before. Maybe it is because I now have a friend who buries his money in a coffee can (yeah, I'm talking about you, Diamondo). While I really am not completely sure why, I do think this is a parable to seriously consider.
I find the funny thing in this story to be the rebuke is not, as is so often the case, results-driven. The rebuke in this story is based completely on what was attempted. To me, I would have really liked one of the servant-investors to be a poor chooser and have chosen to invest in something that completely bombed. Five years ago, we would have had people lauding that as "out of touch," but the truth is while we like to easily join in the rebuke of the dude given just one talent, most of us today are often right there with him, pinching our money, rather than working hard to invest it properly.
I guess I wonder if we will be more rebuked for choosing an investment that bombed or for not investing at all. And I keep coming back to the line, "to each according to his ability." As I unpack that text, I see that we are given what we are able to handle and then it is our responsibility to invest it as best we can. It seems as if Jesus is, in this parable, saying that the absolute bare minimum is to merely put the money in an interest-bearing checking account.
In the recent past, I have assisted people in purchasing homes. Of course, there is nothing new there, as I have had a real estate license since 1995. However, with prices at an all time low and interest rates as low as they've been since I've seen anything recorded, there has never been a better time to invest in homes. I've also been helping people purchase radio stations. As a guy who is looking to get a job with one, I am hoping I can parlay that assistance into getting a gig. But since people think radio stations are fast becoming a thing of the past (they probably are to some degree, but we still have time), they are selling stations for the value of the real estate only. And as long as they bring in any positive cash flow, you can make money on it.
I have spoken with more people about investing recently than I previously did. Many are scared. Many are misinformed. Many just aren't willing to take the risk. A quote I heard a long time ago was “A ship is safe in harbor, but that's not what ships are for.” We can hold on to our money (and also our time, talent, talk, and testimony), but that is not why we were entrusted with that (according to our abilities).
Quit attempting to hoard your money (or other gifts) and attempt to make something of it. "When you look back on your life, you'll regret the things you didn't do more!" It is my belief that the greater rebukes will be for not trying. Contact someone who can help you and attempt to make your money, time, talent, talk, and testimony have an ever stronger impact than you could possibly imagine!
Friday, January 13, 2012
My Life is a Comedy
We've all seen the movie. Often it is a romantic comedy, but sometimes it is a screwball comedy or some other form of comedy. Two people or groups, who will one day run into each other (and probably will become friends) could have met several times and then, after a series of near misses, they finally meet. This seems very formulaic, and many might say that it is completely unrealistic. Nevertheless, it COULD happen in real life, and I can now prove it.
Hold on for a seemingly abrupt subject change, but this will all go into how I am now excited to know the Mudge family!
Let me just say that I am relatively decent at math. In 5th through 12th grade, I won some contest each year from either the Florida Mathematics League, Mathcounts, or the Florida Association of Christian Colleges and Schools. Unfortunately, this has typecast me as a math teacher. So, I have been given the opportunity to teach math at Belhaven College, Central Florida Christian Academy, The Master's Academy, and Smith Preparatory School.
Now when I talk to people about being a math teacher, invariably I am asked if I can help them with their math needs. Then, when I tell them that I lack the necessary time to make it happen, they ask me if I can recommend someone else, as if we have a club with weekly meetings. Let me assure you that math geeks don't meet together any more than dudes with good mustaches might meet together (ie, they don't).
Now what this means is that when I took the job at Belhaven and heard about the person who had it before me, I didn't already know that person. And, oddly, I already worked at Belhaven before teaching math, and I just had missed running into the math teacher that I took over for. That math teacher was Pat Mudge.
A few years later, my family decided to start looking for a new church. It just so happens that the first week we visited the church we ended at (Faith Baptist) was the week after the last week the Mudge family attended there. They finally went back to Orlando Grace Church, where they already had roots and we had visited the week before we went to (their final week at) Faith.
When Scott Smith began recruiting me to start teaching math at Smith Prep, it was apparently because Pat Mudge was unable to do so, as she had recently passed away. At this point, I had heard a lot about this family and was curious about them.
Finally, today, I spent some time with Dennis Mudge, as we have joined Orlando Grace Church. Our discussion was easy and flowing. We have many of the same friends and many of the same knowledge bases. Yet, this was the first time we had really met. I am so excited to get to know him and his family. He told me of some things he had heard about me in his travels, and I could not believe how we had missed each other for so long.
I realize that the Comedic method of a series of near misses actually happened to us. And while meeting the family 14 years ago would have been super nice, I am just excited that God saves some of these little treats. I am now looking around at my friends to see who I might have known earlier if not for a series of near misses, and I am amazed at the rich complexity of how God works.
Hold on for a seemingly abrupt subject change, but this will all go into how I am now excited to know the Mudge family!
Let me just say that I am relatively decent at math. In 5th through 12th grade, I won some contest each year from either the Florida Mathematics League, Mathcounts, or the Florida Association of Christian Colleges and Schools. Unfortunately, this has typecast me as a math teacher. So, I have been given the opportunity to teach math at Belhaven College, Central Florida Christian Academy, The Master's Academy, and Smith Preparatory School.
Now when I talk to people about being a math teacher, invariably I am asked if I can help them with their math needs. Then, when I tell them that I lack the necessary time to make it happen, they ask me if I can recommend someone else, as if we have a club with weekly meetings. Let me assure you that math geeks don't meet together any more than dudes with good mustaches might meet together (ie, they don't).
Now what this means is that when I took the job at Belhaven and heard about the person who had it before me, I didn't already know that person. And, oddly, I already worked at Belhaven before teaching math, and I just had missed running into the math teacher that I took over for. That math teacher was Pat Mudge.
A few years later, my family decided to start looking for a new church. It just so happens that the first week we visited the church we ended at (Faith Baptist) was the week after the last week the Mudge family attended there. They finally went back to Orlando Grace Church, where they already had roots and we had visited the week before we went to (their final week at) Faith.
When Scott Smith began recruiting me to start teaching math at Smith Prep, it was apparently because Pat Mudge was unable to do so, as she had recently passed away. At this point, I had heard a lot about this family and was curious about them.
Finally, today, I spent some time with Dennis Mudge, as we have joined Orlando Grace Church. Our discussion was easy and flowing. We have many of the same friends and many of the same knowledge bases. Yet, this was the first time we had really met. I am so excited to get to know him and his family. He told me of some things he had heard about me in his travels, and I could not believe how we had missed each other for so long.
I realize that the Comedic method of a series of near misses actually happened to us. And while meeting the family 14 years ago would have been super nice, I am just excited that God saves some of these little treats. I am now looking around at my friends to see who I might have known earlier if not for a series of near misses, and I am amazed at the rich complexity of how God works.
Wednesday, January 11, 2012
I Broke Up Nirvana
Let me start with a note that while there are many definitions for nirvana, I am simply using it as a synonym for paradise. It is also a somewhat ironic title, as I will explain if you read the rest of this blog!
About a month ago, I started a blog that somehow I just never finished. For those of you who doubt me, read here. As I really sit back and look at my life, I see that I have gone through several seasons where it was altogether great. Yet, for some reason they have not lasted. In almost all the cases, I was a contributor to the break-up.
Looking at the seasons of your life is always an interesting adventure. The first season of my life was as a child. My sister, who happens to be the same age as me right now, was usually far more content to live as a child, while I was more anxious to push into the privileges and responsibilities that were before me. It wasn't until later, that I was so anxious to ruin a great situation. My parents were fantastic parents, I didn't have any concerns, cares, or bills. My elementary and high school were so awesome that I still value many aspects of it and am sending my son there this year. Why was I so eager to move on?
As a recent college graduate, I got a job as a curriculum coordinator and adjunct professor at (what was then) Belhaven College. It was a tremendous environment, where education was a tremendous backdrop, the conversations were sophisticated and my job was to study the Bible and see how we could inject it into our worldview curriculum. I loved coming to work every day. I thoroughly enjoyed working with the full time professors attempting to get solid educational curriculum to the students. Studying the Bible and throwing theories back and forth with Melvin Holder was a delight. I have many friends from that period. Why did I decide I needed to leave?
A year ago I had a job I loved with a bunch of friends, where we were accomplishing fantastic things. Yet a few months ago, I left (I guess I decided a new church and school were not enough change in my life). I am still melancholy about leaving from time to time, as I think about the feeling of going in to work previously. The discussions we would have, the nicknames we gave out, the lunches we had together, and the Tuesday meetings which went horribly wrong are all so memorable. As I look back and see that our entire group has been divided into several different places, I feel guilty as I was the one who started the mass exodus. Why was I so anxious to take another opportunity?
Now, why am I taking this odd trip down memory lane? First, it is somewhat cathartic to talk about it. But also, I am (more and more, all the time) beginning to realize that what seems like a perfect situation is certainly not so, and while I may wax nostalgic about all these situations (and many more), the reality is there was a reason that I left them all. God is using all these situations to mold me and make me into a better person. I am constantly becoming more and more fit for the journey. Most of all, I am grateful that God allows us to enjoy the things He has for us at the time, so that we can wax poetic later, even after we've left and moved on to the new plan He has for us!
Looking at the seasons of your life is always an interesting adventure. The first season of my life was as a child. My sister, who happens to be the same age as me right now, was usually far more content to live as a child, while I was more anxious to push into the privileges and responsibilities that were before me. It wasn't until later, that I was so anxious to ruin a great situation. My parents were fantastic parents, I didn't have any concerns, cares, or bills. My elementary and high school were so awesome that I still value many aspects of it and am sending my son there this year. Why was I so eager to move on?
As a recent college graduate, I got a job as a curriculum coordinator and adjunct professor at (what was then) Belhaven College. It was a tremendous environment, where education was a tremendous backdrop, the conversations were sophisticated and my job was to study the Bible and see how we could inject it into our worldview curriculum. I loved coming to work every day. I thoroughly enjoyed working with the full time professors attempting to get solid educational curriculum to the students. Studying the Bible and throwing theories back and forth with Melvin Holder was a delight. I have many friends from that period. Why did I decide I needed to leave?
A year ago I had a job I loved with a bunch of friends, where we were accomplishing fantastic things. Yet a few months ago, I left (I guess I decided a new church and school were not enough change in my life). I am still melancholy about leaving from time to time, as I think about the feeling of going in to work previously. The discussions we would have, the nicknames we gave out, the lunches we had together, and the Tuesday meetings which went horribly wrong are all so memorable. As I look back and see that our entire group has been divided into several different places, I feel guilty as I was the one who started the mass exodus. Why was I so anxious to take another opportunity?
Now, why am I taking this odd trip down memory lane? First, it is somewhat cathartic to talk about it. But also, I am (more and more, all the time) beginning to realize that what seems like a perfect situation is certainly not so, and while I may wax nostalgic about all these situations (and many more), the reality is there was a reason that I left them all. God is using all these situations to mold me and make me into a better person. I am constantly becoming more and more fit for the journey. Most of all, I am grateful that God allows us to enjoy the things He has for us at the time, so that we can wax poetic later, even after we've left and moved on to the new plan He has for us!
Monday, January 9, 2012
It's Just One Day!
When our years are over and we stand back and look at our lives, how many specific days will we remember? This is a question I often ask myself. Some time ago, my sister wrote something about how she took her wedding day and had chosen to remember some of the less fortunate things. She made the assertion that she would then take mental pictures of good things that happen.
I guess I'm just not that creative or smart. You see, I can remember lots of things, but it is rare that I purpose to remember something. Yet there are those days, which we all purposefully remember. The day we are married. The days our children are born. The day of graduation perhaps. The day our team won the Super Bowl (if it ever happens). The day we got our first kiss. The day that we finally won something we've strived for our whole lives (short as the life may be up to that point). The day we realize that we are old!
On the other hand, we remember the day we heard of a loved one's death. We also may even remember the death of a famous person. The day we realized that someone didn't really care about us. As I think about this right now, there are a few days I can recall.
The human mind is definitely programmed to remember certain days. And, hopefully, we are all smart enough to take my sister's advice and remember the positive things from that day. It takes purpose to do that. I had a day such as that yesterday. Sunday was the day where I was formally recognized as a member of Orlando Grace Church!
As Pastor Curt Heffelfinger read a series of questions to the 15 or so people joining and a series of equally provocative questions to the current members, I began to think about creating mental pictures of this day. It was the first Sunday that we had a five year old girl with us during the service. As Emily and Jacob watched their mommy and daddy take the oaths of membership, I realized that on this day, I am setting an example for my kids, which they will hopefully never witness again. Kelly and I gave them a very visible, visual picture of committing to a church family.
Committing to a church is a profound step, as is the church committing to you. I thought about the Church Covenant where we agreed to be accountable in the areas of speech, life, love, faith, and purity. How wonderful it is to have accountability! How much more magnificent it is to have trust in those who lovingly hold you accountable. I began to take mental snapshots. I know many things will change at OGC as we continue our journey together (a new building, new members, some people leaving, a new music director [unless we can convince Greg that God has called him here], many new challenges being delivered from the pulpit), but one thing I hope to always remember is the safety I felt on that day.
I felt God's protection through the leaders who taught and interviewed us so that we could join. I felt the warmth of fellowship as those who thanked us for coming both before and after the ceremony. I felt the joy of feeling that we were giving our children a correct picture of submission to leadership. And as time marches on, it may be one of the specific days that I remember, and I am so glad that all of the pictures in my mind are good ones!
I guess I'm just not that creative or smart. You see, I can remember lots of things, but it is rare that I purpose to remember something. Yet there are those days, which we all purposefully remember. The day we are married. The days our children are born. The day of graduation perhaps. The day our team won the Super Bowl (if it ever happens). The day we got our first kiss. The day that we finally won something we've strived for our whole lives (short as the life may be up to that point). The day we realize that we are old!
On the other hand, we remember the day we heard of a loved one's death. We also may even remember the death of a famous person. The day we realized that someone didn't really care about us. As I think about this right now, there are a few days I can recall.
The human mind is definitely programmed to remember certain days. And, hopefully, we are all smart enough to take my sister's advice and remember the positive things from that day. It takes purpose to do that. I had a day such as that yesterday. Sunday was the day where I was formally recognized as a member of Orlando Grace Church!
As Pastor Curt Heffelfinger read a series of questions to the 15 or so people joining and a series of equally provocative questions to the current members, I began to think about creating mental pictures of this day. It was the first Sunday that we had a five year old girl with us during the service. As Emily and Jacob watched their mommy and daddy take the oaths of membership, I realized that on this day, I am setting an example for my kids, which they will hopefully never witness again. Kelly and I gave them a very visible, visual picture of committing to a church family.
Committing to a church is a profound step, as is the church committing to you. I thought about the Church Covenant where we agreed to be accountable in the areas of speech, life, love, faith, and purity. How wonderful it is to have accountability! How much more magnificent it is to have trust in those who lovingly hold you accountable. I began to take mental snapshots. I know many things will change at OGC as we continue our journey together (a new building, new members, some people leaving, a new music director [unless we can convince Greg that God has called him here], many new challenges being delivered from the pulpit), but one thing I hope to always remember is the safety I felt on that day.
I felt God's protection through the leaders who taught and interviewed us so that we could join. I felt the warmth of fellowship as those who thanked us for coming both before and after the ceremony. I felt the joy of feeling that we were giving our children a correct picture of submission to leadership. And as time marches on, it may be one of the specific days that I remember, and I am so glad that all of the pictures in my mind are good ones!
Saturday, January 7, 2012
Starting the Year off Right (with Bible Quizzing)
The vast majority of people who know me probably know that I am involved with Bible Quizzing. It has been such a blessing in my life and molded me in so many ways. I began quizzing when I was five years old, and because of it, I have learned many vast passages in the Bible. While my experiences are slightly different (I am eleven months older!), my sister wrote a really nice summary of the role it played in our lives growing up.
One area that I differ is that after I graduated, I began working in the Florida Quizzing Association. This has been a tremendous blessing for me, as I have been able to see many students since that time. In that time, I have been blessed to work (to varying degrees) with students who are among the all time greats in Bible Quiz. I have also been blessed to work with a bunch of kids, who are just glad to be participating and probably won't win any competition anytime soon. Here's the great thing about it, though. Whenever you're memorizing Scripture in an attempt to win a competition, the means are superior to the end.
Since I began working with Bible Quiz again in 2000, one of the dates that has become a mainstay on my calendar is the first Saturday in January. It is the first major Bible Quiz tournament of the year. There are teams from all over the country who attend, which I get to see at the tournament, which makes me happy. While I missed the event a couple times in the last 12 years, it is something I chronically look forward to. It is the first event of the year and a wonderful time to get together with old friends.
I am about to leave to go there, and I really am excited to see many people who I haven't seen in a while. I have a friend at work who told me that our lives are crowded with many secret societies. I think Bible Quiz could be like that to an extent, though I am sounding the call to tell everyone about it, in an attempt to assure it will not be secret. Those of us who are in the Bible Quiz society of people are blessed to have such a gathering of friends.
This year is kind of unique for me, though, as I, for the first time, am bringing people from another sector of my life to participate. My nieces have joined my home school group and are now taking part in our Bible Quiz team. It is weird to think that two different sets of people that I have known for over a decade are colliding. How will it go? I fear what may happen, but really I am excited. It's always nice when you get to introduce another part of your life to people who have been such a part of it.
So that got me to thinking. If you know who I am (and really if you are reading this blog, I suspect you do) and aren't involved in Bible Quizzing, please ask me how you can be. Whether you are in your 50's and just want to learn 20 verses a year to keep the brain working or you are (or know some people who are) still in school and want to start to pocket away hundreds of verses into the corners of your mind, please let me know. Bible Quizzing is awesome and the people in it are awesome! And if you know me and don't know about it, I apologize for not telling you sooner!
One area that I differ is that after I graduated, I began working in the Florida Quizzing Association. This has been a tremendous blessing for me, as I have been able to see many students since that time. In that time, I have been blessed to work (to varying degrees) with students who are among the all time greats in Bible Quiz. I have also been blessed to work with a bunch of kids, who are just glad to be participating and probably won't win any competition anytime soon. Here's the great thing about it, though. Whenever you're memorizing Scripture in an attempt to win a competition, the means are superior to the end.
Since I began working with Bible Quiz again in 2000, one of the dates that has become a mainstay on my calendar is the first Saturday in January. It is the first major Bible Quiz tournament of the year. There are teams from all over the country who attend, which I get to see at the tournament, which makes me happy. While I missed the event a couple times in the last 12 years, it is something I chronically look forward to. It is the first event of the year and a wonderful time to get together with old friends.
I am about to leave to go there, and I really am excited to see many people who I haven't seen in a while. I have a friend at work who told me that our lives are crowded with many secret societies. I think Bible Quiz could be like that to an extent, though I am sounding the call to tell everyone about it, in an attempt to assure it will not be secret. Those of us who are in the Bible Quiz society of people are blessed to have such a gathering of friends.
This year is kind of unique for me, though, as I, for the first time, am bringing people from another sector of my life to participate. My nieces have joined my home school group and are now taking part in our Bible Quiz team. It is weird to think that two different sets of people that I have known for over a decade are colliding. How will it go? I fear what may happen, but really I am excited. It's always nice when you get to introduce another part of your life to people who have been such a part of it.
So that got me to thinking. If you know who I am (and really if you are reading this blog, I suspect you do) and aren't involved in Bible Quizzing, please ask me how you can be. Whether you are in your 50's and just want to learn 20 verses a year to keep the brain working or you are (or know some people who are) still in school and want to start to pocket away hundreds of verses into the corners of your mind, please let me know. Bible Quizzing is awesome and the people in it are awesome! And if you know me and don't know about it, I apologize for not telling you sooner!
Thursday, January 5, 2012
The Anatomy of a Good Road Trip
As I prepare for my annual pilgrimage to Athens, GA, where a car full of people will come with me, I am forced to think about what it takes to create an exciting road trip, I am forced to admit that I am not sure that it can be created through any formula. In fact, I think few people would be brazen enough to try and come up with a formula. But I am like few men, so I think I'll give it a crack.
First of all, I think trying to make a road trip formulaic is the first element of a bad road trip. No two road trips are the same, just as no two people are the same. When you are looking at a group of people who are going to hit the road together, you've got to understand the personalities in the group and what will be the range of things that can be accomplished.
Make no mistake about it, there is nothing inherently fun about sitting in a car seat belted in and watching the trees on the sides go by. Yet I have had many a fun road trip. Some of them have involved doing fun stuff on them internet, while others have involved watching DVD's, while others have involved story-telling contests, while others included excessive survey taking, and still others have involved lively debates.
I think the first key is for everyone to come in expecting the fun to occur. If someone sits down moody and decides they won't have a good time, they can ruin it for everyone. We've all take a road trip with a curmudgeon and we hope to never do it again. Sometimes being a killjoy is a sliding scale. I’ve seen people who are enthusiastic and fun on one road trip, become spoilsports when the activity does not fit their idea of what should be the prescribed road trip fun. So, stay open-minded!
The second key is to have an instigator. This is a nebulous job description, but a group of people wanting to have fun often need that person who will make sure it happens. You’ve got to have one person willing to start the debate, choose the movie, tell the first story, ask the survey questions, or just give us some fun things to do corporately on the internet. This person also needs to be creative and/or flexible enough to see when a new course of action needs to be addressed.
The third key is to be flexible. Flexibility is key when you never know exactly how it’s going to end up. When a trip begins there are several things that may be attempted, but it may take a few options to find the groove that works for the given group at that given point in time. If someone gets muddled in a particular activity, it can end up stalling the entirety of the fun. In short be ready to sacrifice some of your desires so that the group as a whole can have a good time.
In my many years of driving and riding with groups of people, I have found these things to work. And as I look forward to the road trip coming this weekend, which while I drive to Athens every year in early January, I have yet to have two identical trips, even when the groups were almost all the same. But Road Trips can be awesome!
First of all, I think trying to make a road trip formulaic is the first element of a bad road trip. No two road trips are the same, just as no two people are the same. When you are looking at a group of people who are going to hit the road together, you've got to understand the personalities in the group and what will be the range of things that can be accomplished.
Make no mistake about it, there is nothing inherently fun about sitting in a car seat belted in and watching the trees on the sides go by. Yet I have had many a fun road trip. Some of them have involved doing fun stuff on them internet, while others have involved watching DVD's, while others have involved story-telling contests, while others included excessive survey taking, and still others have involved lively debates.
I think the first key is for everyone to come in expecting the fun to occur. If someone sits down moody and decides they won't have a good time, they can ruin it for everyone. We've all take a road trip with a curmudgeon and we hope to never do it again. Sometimes being a killjoy is a sliding scale. I’ve seen people who are enthusiastic and fun on one road trip, become spoilsports when the activity does not fit their idea of what should be the prescribed road trip fun. So, stay open-minded!
The second key is to have an instigator. This is a nebulous job description, but a group of people wanting to have fun often need that person who will make sure it happens. You’ve got to have one person willing to start the debate, choose the movie, tell the first story, ask the survey questions, or just give us some fun things to do corporately on the internet. This person also needs to be creative and/or flexible enough to see when a new course of action needs to be addressed.
The third key is to be flexible. Flexibility is key when you never know exactly how it’s going to end up. When a trip begins there are several things that may be attempted, but it may take a few options to find the groove that works for the given group at that given point in time. If someone gets muddled in a particular activity, it can end up stalling the entirety of the fun. In short be ready to sacrifice some of your desires so that the group as a whole can have a good time.
In my many years of driving and riding with groups of people, I have found these things to work. And as I look forward to the road trip coming this weekend, which while I drive to Athens every year in early January, I have yet to have two identical trips, even when the groups were almost all the same. But Road Trips can be awesome!
Tuesday, January 3, 2012
The Blessing of Death
Fortunately for me, I have not recently had this "blessing" affect my life in an immediate way. In fact, I think that such thoughts are impossible to flesh out when that is the case. That is because as humans we feel attachment to this flesh that has been attached to us. We may understand that there is, in fact, an afterlife, but that belief has difficultly permeating our lives. Further, while we may be able to accept it in a personal way, this is almost impossible to accept when thinking about others.
I think the primary reason for this is that we are selfish enough to want the people we like to be around us all the time. When someone leaves this earth, we struggle with the promises that they could be in a better place and are knowledgeable only of our own loneliness. This missing and longing for someone we lost, however, is very real, so it is understandable that we normally think of Death as an extremely negative thing. But today, I came to a new realization.
I have been challenged this year to read the Bible through this year. And I have joined this accountability group. As I was reading Genesis 3, I was reminded of our post-curse world. “Cursed is the ground for your sake.” “Thorns, also, and thistles shall it bring forth to thee.” God, in His justice, even in pronouncing His severest sentence, tempers His justice with great patience and long-suffering, as he is “Not willing that any should perish, but that all should come to repentance.” We sing in the song Joy to the World about the Consummation of the Kingdom, where we say "No more let sins and sorrows grow, Nor thorns infest the ground!"
But we live in the pre-consummation world where there are sins, sorrows, and thorns. And God, in His infinite mercy, limits our time in this world. It is truly a blessing to not be kept in this world for an eternity. Adam had been eating fruit of the many trees of Paradise, whereas now we must eat “the herb of the field.” We were lowered from royal dainties to common fare, but it would have been horrible for us to be incapable of death—and so to continue forever in a sinful world!
And while those in the pre-Flood world lived over 900 years in some cases, I am glad that Genesis 6:3 kind of puts the kibosh on that. Now this clearly does not make the death of others any easier, but it does allow me to, like Paul, understand that the reality is death is a blessing. It is by passing through death that we come out into the realm of perfectness.
And I am thankful for this Blessing of death. I know how precious it is to pass from this life. While I do struggle with death when it happens, I am hoping to be excited in this renewed understanding of how great a gift removal from this life is. And while I truly enjoy my life, and I hope that my life is as long as can be, I hope to not be fearful of death and recognize it as ultimately a gift of God.
I think the primary reason for this is that we are selfish enough to want the people we like to be around us all the time. When someone leaves this earth, we struggle with the promises that they could be in a better place and are knowledgeable only of our own loneliness. This missing and longing for someone we lost, however, is very real, so it is understandable that we normally think of Death as an extremely negative thing. But today, I came to a new realization.
I have been challenged this year to read the Bible through this year. And I have joined this accountability group. As I was reading Genesis 3, I was reminded of our post-curse world. “Cursed is the ground for your sake.” “Thorns, also, and thistles shall it bring forth to thee.” God, in His justice, even in pronouncing His severest sentence, tempers His justice with great patience and long-suffering, as he is “Not willing that any should perish, but that all should come to repentance.” We sing in the song Joy to the World about the Consummation of the Kingdom, where we say "No more let sins and sorrows grow, Nor thorns infest the ground!"
But we live in the pre-consummation world where there are sins, sorrows, and thorns. And God, in His infinite mercy, limits our time in this world. It is truly a blessing to not be kept in this world for an eternity. Adam had been eating fruit of the many trees of Paradise, whereas now we must eat “the herb of the field.” We were lowered from royal dainties to common fare, but it would have been horrible for us to be incapable of death—and so to continue forever in a sinful world!
And while those in the pre-Flood world lived over 900 years in some cases, I am glad that Genesis 6:3 kind of puts the kibosh on that. Now this clearly does not make the death of others any easier, but it does allow me to, like Paul, understand that the reality is death is a blessing. It is by passing through death that we come out into the realm of perfectness.
And I am thankful for this Blessing of death. I know how precious it is to pass from this life. While I do struggle with death when it happens, I am hoping to be excited in this renewed understanding of how great a gift removal from this life is. And while I truly enjoy my life, and I hope that my life is as long as can be, I hope to not be fearful of death and recognize it as ultimately a gift of God.
Sunday, January 1, 2012
2012
You may know it as a year of Nostradamus predictions. You may know it as the end of the Mayan calendar. You may know it as the year referred to in certain Gnostic texts. You may think it corresponds with some prophetic biblical text. You may know it as the year more referenced in works of science fiction than any other year.
You may know it as a leap year. You may know it as the first time Disney World will be open for 24 consecutive hours. You may know it as 5772–5773 in the Jewish calendar (or 7520–7521 in the Byzantine calendar, 2556 in the Buddhist calendar, or 1434 in the Islamic calendar). You may believe it to be successful as the implementation of the Kyoto Protocol to help stop Global Warming. Or, you may be excited about the forthcoming elections in the United States.
Now that it is here, this year will write its own imprint on our lives. This year will be the year of many happy moments, which hopefully we have already begun to celebrate. It will also be the year of some sad things, which I hope is minimized in your case. This will be a year where the anniversary of many events, good and bad, is celebrated in a huge way. And since this year is largely a tabula rasa, I hope you make it extraordinary.
However, this year is one of large reflection for me. At one point in my life, I felt the need to announce to everyone that I would run for political office in the year 2012. In fact, I felt such a need to tell everyone that I based an email address, many of my decisions, and quite a bit of my dialog with the feeling that this would happen. I guess I felt the need to treat all those things that were not as though they were. But I believe there was an inherent flaw in my system. I made this decision and went bull-headedly towards it without regard for if that was something I should do.
I couldn't understand why when I tried to get stuff together in 2000, 2002, and 2004, I could not seem to get things to work. Then it hit me. As I was studying Acts 16, I realized that when God appointed Timothy to work with Paul, it was not some pie-in-the-sky hope that one day Timothy would grow into the position. Paul immediately started working with Timothy and the team immediately came to be what God intended it. Now I do not believe this is the major point of Acts (or even just chapter 16), but it did strike me. If God is clearly putting impediments in my way, could it be that it is just my own ego. If God wanted me to serve in this capacity, He would open up the opportunity to make it occur right away.
Now, I think politics are very important. I think people should study and care more than they probably do. I think that, as a whole, we value too little the things that affect us. On the other hand, God forbid that I value anything as more important in my life than the gospel. And if something is such that I am gaining identity from it, and I think that my life is incomplete until it happens, then I need to come to the realization that politics were over-valued in my life. Something is out of whack when I am more interested in trying to convert someone to my political persuasion than my possession of the ultimate gift of Salvation.
I care very much about American politics, but God is still bringing balance to my life. And the flipping of the calendar to the year 2012 is a great testament to that. There was a time in my life where my ego of what I predicted and announced would have been enough for me to throw away all logic to make sure that I ran for some office this year. I would have felt a twinge of the need to do what I had previously considered important. And yet, now that the calendar has flipped to 2012 and others are asking me about my intentions to run for some office this year, I feel more convinced than ever that this is clearly not what God has in store for me.
I have been challenged to read the Bible in a year by my friend, Commissary. I have been challenged by my friend, Michael Phillips, who despite being someone who seemingly always had the answers, was ready to change his theology when presented with what he considered persuasive, to never believe I have it all figured out. I was challenged by my preacher, Curt Heffelfinger, to be more focused on my prayer life. Three challenges this year already that I felt needed to be undertaken. Yet, my prayer for politics continues to be only that God would grant us leaders better than we deserve; that we would take I Peter 2:13, 17, and 19 to heart; that I would pass over the things that my selfish ego wants and go straight to the things to which God has called me.
And if 2012 is indeed the end of the world as we know it, I can rest securely in the fact that God will hold me in perfect peace. I could not be more confident that God is continuing to work in me. It is possible that one day I may, in fact, run for office. It is possible that as a child I was correct in my assertion. But whether or not that becomes true, I know that as for my life today, God is leading me in a different direction, and I am going to enjoy following Him!
You may know it as a leap year. You may know it as the first time Disney World will be open for 24 consecutive hours. You may know it as 5772–5773 in the Jewish calendar (or 7520–7521 in the Byzantine calendar, 2556 in the Buddhist calendar, or 1434 in the Islamic calendar). You may believe it to be successful as the implementation of the Kyoto Protocol to help stop Global Warming. Or, you may be excited about the forthcoming elections in the United States.
Now that it is here, this year will write its own imprint on our lives. This year will be the year of many happy moments, which hopefully we have already begun to celebrate. It will also be the year of some sad things, which I hope is minimized in your case. This will be a year where the anniversary of many events, good and bad, is celebrated in a huge way. And since this year is largely a tabula rasa, I hope you make it extraordinary.
However, this year is one of large reflection for me. At one point in my life, I felt the need to announce to everyone that I would run for political office in the year 2012. In fact, I felt such a need to tell everyone that I based an email address, many of my decisions, and quite a bit of my dialog with the feeling that this would happen. I guess I felt the need to treat all those things that were not as though they were. But I believe there was an inherent flaw in my system. I made this decision and went bull-headedly towards it without regard for if that was something I should do.
I couldn't understand why when I tried to get stuff together in 2000, 2002, and 2004, I could not seem to get things to work. Then it hit me. As I was studying Acts 16, I realized that when God appointed Timothy to work with Paul, it was not some pie-in-the-sky hope that one day Timothy would grow into the position. Paul immediately started working with Timothy and the team immediately came to be what God intended it. Now I do not believe this is the major point of Acts (or even just chapter 16), but it did strike me. If God is clearly putting impediments in my way, could it be that it is just my own ego. If God wanted me to serve in this capacity, He would open up the opportunity to make it occur right away.
Now, I think politics are very important. I think people should study and care more than they probably do. I think that, as a whole, we value too little the things that affect us. On the other hand, God forbid that I value anything as more important in my life than the gospel. And if something is such that I am gaining identity from it, and I think that my life is incomplete until it happens, then I need to come to the realization that politics were over-valued in my life. Something is out of whack when I am more interested in trying to convert someone to my political persuasion than my possession of the ultimate gift of Salvation.
I care very much about American politics, but God is still bringing balance to my life. And the flipping of the calendar to the year 2012 is a great testament to that. There was a time in my life where my ego of what I predicted and announced would have been enough for me to throw away all logic to make sure that I ran for some office this year. I would have felt a twinge of the need to do what I had previously considered important. And yet, now that the calendar has flipped to 2012 and others are asking me about my intentions to run for some office this year, I feel more convinced than ever that this is clearly not what God has in store for me.
I have been challenged to read the Bible in a year by my friend, Commissary. I have been challenged by my friend, Michael Phillips, who despite being someone who seemingly always had the answers, was ready to change his theology when presented with what he considered persuasive, to never believe I have it all figured out. I was challenged by my preacher, Curt Heffelfinger, to be more focused on my prayer life. Three challenges this year already that I felt needed to be undertaken. Yet, my prayer for politics continues to be only that God would grant us leaders better than we deserve; that we would take I Peter 2:13, 17, and 19 to heart; that I would pass over the things that my selfish ego wants and go straight to the things to which God has called me.
And if 2012 is indeed the end of the world as we know it, I can rest securely in the fact that God will hold me in perfect peace. I could not be more confident that God is continuing to work in me. It is possible that one day I may, in fact, run for office. It is possible that as a child I was correct in my assertion. But whether or not that becomes true, I know that as for my life today, God is leading me in a different direction, and I am going to enjoy following Him!
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