Saturday, June 30, 2007

"What I Did This Summer" by Alison Morris

Kasey and I were in the house, when I began to wonder what Alison was doing outside (she had gone out earlier and was awfully quiet). I looked out the back window to see my eldest daughter playing very happily in a large mudpuddle. Actually, it looked like a lot of fun. I was very tempted to put on some old clothes and join her. Instead I grabbed the camera.


Sorry Mom about the outfit you sent her. She IS having a lot of fun in it!

Wednesday, June 27, 2007

Brain Dead

Yes I'm still around, I've just not had anything worth writing about lately. That's not to say I've been a vegetable (brain dead) for the last week, but I just haven't had much inspiration.

Something I may touch on in an upcoming post would be my thoughts regarding the emerging church. Honestly, I don't know yet how I feel about this movement. I've certainly heard plenty of critics out there who I generally tend to agree with. I guess at the heart of the matter is "How can a church/movement be postmodern and Christian?" If we set these up as ideologies, then as I far as I understand them, they are fairly well incompatible. Yes, there can certainly be similarities in their practices, but I don't know yet how they could doctrinally co-exist. Food for thought, and as I chew on it (and hopefully understand it) more, maybe I'll be able to post something that is fairly coherent regarding this movement.

Thursday, June 21, 2007

Don't Ask, Don't Tell Part 2

Sorry for the delay in getting this post out there. Today let's examine the things that husbands should never ask/tell their wives.

1. "Why haven't you done the laundry yet?" In the midst of the thousands of other things that moms/wives have to do, sometimes the clothes may not get washed on your timetable. Besides that, if the guys would pick up their dirty underwear off of the floor, they might get them washed in a timely manner. Just turn the dirty ones inside out, and move on.

2. "Boy the house sure is a mess!" Sometimes this statement is met with agreement, but generally not after Kim has worked two nights in a row and I spent my time on the computer reading blogs and playing "Gem Shop" (the demo version) online.

3. "That's a large zit you have on your chin." Sometimes we husbands think we are alerting our wives to something they haven't noticed yet. This is not one of those instances.

4. "I just finished a tiring round of golf, can you put the kids to bed tonight?" Your wife will demonstate just how good she really is at swinging that 3 wood. Funny, I never noticed that Titleist logo on the back of my head before.

5. When your wife is pregnant don't say things like "you walk like a duck, you know it?" She might look like a duck out of water, but she could still kick your butt.

6. Even I'm not stupid enough to say "those jeans sure are getting tight!"

7. "Let's get rid of the minivan." After she picks herself up off the floor from laughing so hard, she'll just look you in the eye and say "NO."

8. "We're not getting any more _______." Trust me, if she wants more ________, you're gonna get some more_______!

9. "You're just upset because it's that time of the month!" Men can clearly see the rationale and truth behind this statement, but women rarely agree. It must be the hormones.

10. And finally, during that first year of marriage, NEVER, EVER, ABSOLUTELY DO NOT (unless you're tired of living) say "I don't know, it just doesn't taste like the way my mom makes it." Neither do frozen dinners, but that's what you'll be eating after you say this (once you get your foot out of your mouth).

Well there you have it. This certainly isn't an exhaustive list, but it sure hits the high points. I'm sure I'll have more to add in the coming months and years.

It's Coming, I Promise

Don't Ask, Don't Tell Part 2 is coming. Yesterday I was called out of town for work. Today I'm quagmired in receipts to be entered in Quicken and bank statements that need reconciling. Several hours worth at least. And I'm only about 2 months behind. We purchase EVERYTHING with a credit card and pay it off at the end of the month. So we generate lots of paperwork and receipts, which somehow escapes me until it becomes a large monster that has to be dealt with.

Be patient.

Tuesday, June 19, 2007

Don't Ask, Don't Tell Part 1

Evidently, Ben and I share some of the same thoughts as he recently created a post on his blog about marital advice. I've been thinking about this recently as well and have come up with a list of things that a wife should never ask/say to her husband and vice versa.

Things a wife shouldn't ask / say to her husband.

1. Every man will repeat this one after me in a loud chorus, "Does this make me look fat?" This has been asked since the beginning of time when Eve tried on a smaller fig leaf. So much has been written about this one that I don't feel the need to add any more. Ladies, don't ask.

2. If you are on a diet and have lost maybe a pound or two, DO NOT ask your husband "Does it look like I've lost any weight?" Unless you lost 30 pounds of boobs, he'll never notice.

3. Even if you are only kidding, never, ever ask your husband "Do you think I should get a boob job?" There is an absolute and correct answer for a man, but it has to be conditioned into him. The problem is that I've never met a man who said "my wife's boobs are just way too big." So if you ask him this question, his mind will immediately begin to process the request and though his final answer will be "No, I love you just the way you are" the 2-3 sec processing time his mind requires will be considered a hesitation, as if he were dissatisfied with his wife's body. He's not, trust me. But that's like asking him if he wants a bigger riding lawn mower. He might be completely satisfied with his mower, but the thought requires some consideration.

4. Don't ask your husband "Do you want to come work out with me?" A man's idea of working out generally consists of mowing the grass (on a riding mower - he probably needs a bigger one, no wait -no he doesn't) and/or playing a round of golf (with a golf cart). Who needs a stepmaster when there are escalators, or a treadmill when there's a moving sidewalk?

5. Don't ask your husband "Do you like my new haircut?" Unless you come back with pink and green hair, he probably won't notice.

6. Sometimes the question is valid but the timing is wrong. When you are lying in bed and your husband is just a few seconds away from falling asleep, don't turn over and ask "How's your relationship with the Lord" or "How would you rate our marriage?" After the primal grunt, you'll probably hear something like "good" or some other one-word utterance. It won't be the answer you're looking for.

7. As a follow up to #6, don't wake your husband up at 3:45 in the morning to ask "Did you hear that?" NO, I didn't hear that - I was ASLEEP! His snoring resonates so loudly in his head that any extraneous noises are drowned out. Say something like, "I'm scared. I think I just heard something in the kitchen."

8. Don't ask your husband "will you build me a ______ in the backyard?" Husbands don't like direct confrontation that needs an immediate answer. If you casually mention that you wish you had a ______ in the backyard, he'll probably spend days designing an original ______ that will be the envy of the neighborhood. But if you ask him to do something, he'll probably say "No, I'm too busy" or "we don't need something like that" or some other valid excuse. **Note - if he agrees he'll probably need to buy some more power tools to build a ______, just keep that in mind.

9. Don't ask your husband "Will you go to the store to buy me some pads?", or some other feminine hygiene product. If he goes to buy them, he'll need to buy some extra power tools to soothe his male ego (and to build that ______ for the backyard). It'll be much cheaper if you go get it yourself.

I'm sure there are more, but I'll wrap it up for now. Tomorrow, I'll add the things a husband should never ask his wife. All culled from personal experience, of course.

Monday, June 18, 2007

I Know How You Feel, Clark


Today, I tried to take our kids down to the YMCA waterpark, which is about a half-hour away. We got there and as we were walking to the gate to get in an alarm began to sound. Someone saw lightning - which means everybody out of the pool. I'm looking at the sky, and there were some clouds WAY off in the distance. So I thought, we'll wait it out. Well after a solid 45 mins of waiting we finally gave up. Kasey didn't want to go to the beach, so we came back home. I figured we would stop at a 7-11 on the way and get some slurpees to at least salvage part of the afternoon. The slurpee machines were messed up. We got some anyway, but they weren't cold enough to ice up. Ugghhh! Now I'm really irritated. And then no matter what lane I chose to drive in, it turned out to be the slow lane.

Now where did I put that BB gun?

Friday, June 15, 2007

Ruth Bell Graham

"Never let it end, God
never - please -
all this growing loveliness,
all of these
brief moments of
fresh pleasure -
never let it end.
Let us always
be a little breathless
at love's beauty;
never let us
pause to reason
from a sense of duty."

Ruth Bell Graham
1920 - 2007

Thursday, June 14, 2007

Procrastination Award

I've decided to honor myself with my newly minted "Procratinater's Award" sometime later next week.

Monday, June 11, 2007

A Man's Man



Now you may be wondering why I chose the title "A Man's Man" and used this picture to accompany it. I'll get to that in a minute.

The Bible you see at the left is the parallel Bible I got for Christmas (along with the J.B. Phillips translation of the New Testament in Modern English). One of the ways, I believe, to overcome the difficulties of discovering the intentions of the original authors is to read many different versions/translations of that passage. This way you get a nice overall idea of what the intention may be, rather than the focus that particular version may choose. This particular parallel Bible includes the KJV, NIV, NASB and the NLT. It really has been very helpful.

You guys know that I play bass at church. I have an assortment of audio equipment and cables that I take with me when I play. I have to be able to carry all that stuff somehow and at the time, I didn't have an extra bag to use. I started searching around the house and found the perfect bag. However, it didn't belong to me. It belonged to Kim... and it was a Jordache bag... and purple... and hot pink. But it fit the bill, and Kim wasn't using it, so...

Now you can just imagine the amount of ribbing I get from carrying around this bag. If you knew how much money I've spent over the last 5 years on my audio equipment for work, you would wonder why in the world I would continue to carry this bag now for probably 2 years. Being on the worship team can be a source of prideful imaginations, so my (Kim's) bag is kind of a humbling thing. Kind of like my cross to bear (weak, I know). But it really does keep me from thinking a little too highly of myself.

Remember that picture of the Bible above? What colors do you see in the cover? Pink and purple. Now I'm all for humbling yourself in the sight of the Lord and all, but enough is enough, right? I mean I have a wife, two daughters and a female cat. Enough estrogen already. I'm a man for crying out loud! So to soothe my macho ego, I made a book cover for my Bible - a DUCT TAPE cover, complete with a spine mounted pen holder!! I call it my manly Bible. I even wrote on the cover underneath the title - "NOT pink or purple!"

Sounds like somebody has issues, doesn't it?

"If there's anything that upsets me, it's having people say I'm sensitive."

Friday, June 8, 2007

Prayer Request

I found out today that the son of a friend of mine is in the hospital waiting for a heart transplant. His name is Eric Stahr, he's 18 years old and has had a congenital heart condition since birth. He was in the hospital last week having a heart cath put in when he had cardiac failure. Now he is in the hospital and waiting for a heart to become available. I talked to his dad, Mike, today and the whole family is doing well - Eric is especially positive through this ordeal. Please pray for Eric Stahr, for a new heart soon and for his parents, Mike and Mary Ellen. I can only imagine the range of emotions they are going through.

Wednesday, June 6, 2007

Motivation

Trying to find the motivation to do something is just a nobler way of saying that I'm procrastinating getting started.

Tuesday, June 5, 2007

Summertime


Well now that summer is here it's time for the annual garage purging. How can a garage get so messy and disorganized in one year's time? Gotta find room inside for that chest that's been sitting out there for months now. What about all that plywood in the corner for hurricane protection? I'm always wanting to add more woodworking tools, but where? When will I ever use this stuff? Gotta make some space somehow. I keep telling Kim that I want our house to move to a "just in time" inventory system. No more of this saving stuff for some later date when I might find something to use it on or with. No more! When we need it, we'll go get it. Sometimes I'd like to just throw it all away and start over.

At any rate when I look at my garage it reminds me of my mind. All the cobwebs, old shoes, dirty rags and broken tools that I call my thoughts and memories make my mind not a pretty home or refuge. It makes me think of the words to the David Wilcox song "The inside of my head".

I got such a mess between my ears
like dishes in the sink
Stuff I don't believe just tumbles in
until I don't have room to think
These dark clouds I've stowed away
just in case of a sunny day
So I can stand in the pouring rain
of every tear I've ever shed
I've got to empty out the inside of my head

This could be a room with such a view,
but its covered up with junk
Blocking off the place the light gets through
so it keeps me in this funk
All my failures are on display,
the broken dreams of yesterday
Stuff I should have thrown away,
but I've kept it here instead
I've got to empty out the inside of my head
I've got to empty out the inside of my head


Not much of a point to this - just some random thoughts as I tackle this day (and trying to find the motivation to get started on the garage). As for my head, I guess I should consider Romans 12:2.

Saturday, June 2, 2007

Guess The Author


Without doing an internet search, can you guess who wrote the quote below (hint: it's my favorite author)?

"Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn't do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover."