Archive for February, 2009

txt me


2009
02.19

I watched a girl text in the bookstore today.

(…which was somewhat ironic since she didn’t have a book at all. I guess she was reading the book of the new millennium; ever changing and developing cyber-biographies. Cyber-biographies are the hot genre these days. Okay, actually they aren’t, but maybe they should be. A friend of mine is writing a faux-biography. I think that’s enough parenthetical thought. {don’t you?} Anyway…)

She was obviously enjoying the conversation. The corners of her mouth rose and fell; smiling wryly at someone not at all in the building. It’s powerful how conversation creates intimacy within a relationship even without proximity.

We live in a whole new world that way. I often wonder what negative impacts texting, IM-ing, and chatting will have on true social connections in our society. Will our truly human network skills become antiques compared to our ability to speedily ‘emoticon’ a person?

And yet, in the midst of my curiosity, I remembered the ultimate uniqueness of a life of prayer. There is no conversation we have that even compares to the divine wonder of prayer. Prayer is a conversation influenced not only by God’s proximity but also His (in)visibility. Many who struggle to pray with confidence tend to excel at texting. May I always approach the throne of grace with confidence! May I remember that He always longs to speak to us, He’s always near, and He’s ever-listening!

c ya later… got a txt, lol! J

Snow-Men!


2009
02.11

This past weekend I had the privilege to teach at a men’s retreat for Mitchell Community Church in Turlock.  However, the retreat wasn’t in in Turlock, but North of La Porte, California (population 26, elevation 4,995).

In La Porte the road ended and we were met by a huge snow cat with a hay-ride type sled on the back.  We all piled on with a bit of luggage and trekked for one hour into the dark!  We kept climbing and climbing into the full moonlit night through five feet of snow in a forest of pines.  I started to have flashbacks from the movie, The Shining.  It was so cold too… probably in the mid 30s.  My hands and feet were soon completely numb.

Upon arrival at Pilot Lake Christian Camp, we unpacked, had dinner, and tried to warm up (around the only two heat sources in the building– 2 wood-burning stoves).  Though mildly primitive, the camp had decent rooms, a great bathhouse, good food, and a ping-pong table (lots of fun!).

After dinner, we began a 4-part study of ‘Growing in the Grace’ via our relationship with God.  Over the weekend, we talked of how this ‘growth’ came by listening to the Good Shepherd, making the Good Choice to spend time at His feet, listening our hearts to a place of Good Soil, and finally embracing the Good Call to share God’s Word with the world.

I was excited to share these truths from the scripture mostly because they were truths that had become so real to me during the last few months.  This progression of God sharing, us accepting, and the harvest advancement of His Kingdom has helped me keep focus on what is true, noble, and needed.  I believe the men resonated with these concepts too.  It was a great weekend of God-seeking.

On Saturday morning, one of the guys at the retreat asked if I’d like to ride a snowmobile.  I have to be honest, I had seen one the day before and thought to myself, “If I get a chance to ride one of those, I’m going to jump at it.” So when Warren asked, he didn’t even finish his sentence before I said, “YES!”.  It was so much fun!  It was kinda like a jet-ski on snow (which kinda makes sense).  The only difference being this water was frozen and this lake had hills.  I want one of those for Christmas!

If you click the pic above, you’ll see a few more pics (taken with a 2.0 mega-pixel cell phone camera).

  • The snow covered lake…
  • Chuck, a 77 year-old Korean War POW with a heart for Jesus.
  • Me on a snowmobile
  • Cliff’s (73 years old) homemade snowmobile (original scrap metal construction… West Coast Snowmobile style!)
  • The snow cat we took up the mountain

Not pictured was Steve who is the group leader and the 61-year old+ Bench Press champion for California (347 lbs., I believe).  His arm shattered during his last lift and he missed the world competition where he was predicted to break a record (unfortunately, the metal plate and 10 screws in his arm messed that up!).  Yikes!

Chef Boy-r-We


2009
02.04

The Modesto Cheese SteakI have made it a goal for 2009 to be a better cook… or better yet, actually be a cook.  I don’t think you can consider a basic grilled hamburger to be true cooking. Fire and meat is only a recipe for a Caveman (so easy a Caveman could… never mind).

Homemade Taco Truck

The whole deal has been a lot of fun!  There is something about using your hands to prepare a meal; getting to taste, savor, and experience what you’ve spent time laboring over.  It’s almost like edible artwork or custom food architecture.

What’s even greater is being able to spend time with my family while cooking.  Kaitlyn’s become my Sous Chef (not to bad–  except for chopping onions).  Eli is our acclaimed food critic (a very honest one at that).  And mommy Michelle is the grateful Stutz Cafe customer.Turkey/Egg Sandwich & Pear Fries

There is something wonderful about having time with the fam; prepping, eating, talking, & cleaning (no wait.  That’s not quite a full family moment just yet– ha ha!).  The other night we had a laugh at King Solomon’s expense.  The story goes like this:

Kaitlyn asked about the wisdom of Solomon (referring specifically to I Kings 3:16+).  Solomon was a king that decreed a child should be cut in half to determine its true mother.  Oddly enough, the question was soon asked:  “How would he have divided the baby in half?” ( …directionally of course.  And yes, I know it sounds more morbid than it really was.  It’s just curious children, right?  right?).

Anyways…  Eli quickly chimed in:  “Diagonally!”  After the laughter died down, Kaitlyn said, “… Right, die-agonally.  I get it, ’cause it would have died.”  Needless to say, the laughter ensued again!

So needless to say, I’m enjoying the Chef-Boy-R-We!!


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