11.12.10
You know, it is crazy what all can change in 9 months. God has been really good to me in spite of my lack of ambition to spend much time pursuing much of a relationship with him. But this has been a new season. It is like the last season of about 5 years was all about the question of whether or not I could keep going in the face of disappointment. This new season is all about using the tools and discovering the good and bad of that which I picked up from the last season. I'm finding that I'm pretty good at a lot of things that I was terrible at in the last season and also that I'm pretty bad at some things still.
I'm still recovering a spirituality from the dust that took a hit from misplaced expectations in the last season. Pretty much the only thing I have discovered to be constant is the fact that, often without me feeling or seeing it, God is still with me and giving me the intimate fathering I never had as a young man. I'm also seeing that I cannot blame anyone else for that missing element. I'm hard headed, but big hearted. It was a lot for an earthly dad to handle. Sounds kinda weird putting it in those terms. So much of walking with God is invisible, spread out across months and years, shadows, impossible connections, near misses, longings without root, imaginations more real than present reality, and a present reality that the rules don't always apply, but do a lot of times. I guess what I'm saying is that nothing of walking with God seems to make sense other than that He is there and wont leave me alone... Literally. He can take some crap thrown at him and not blink an eye. So, here I am. A believer in the invisible Father who seems to be intent upon taking me where I do not know. Though I give up seeking him, He stands by and helps me in my feverish attempts to go it alone. But, I guess he knows that I have all my life had to make it work, had to find the motivation, had to power through, had to keep hope alive. So natural for me. So his prime focus in Fathering me.
"Rest, son, my rules and my ways are far easier and helpful than you have learned them to be. Live, son, for life is my gift to you and for you to be fully my child, you must live as my child embracing your gifts, forgiving your own failures."
So much to learn. Not sure where I'm going. Thankful for the road behind and a reverant heart for the one ahead. Here I go...
Friday, November 12, 2010
Friday, April 16, 2010
Colorado: learning the ways of the mountains...
4.16.10
Well, here I am... Beautiful Colorado.
After a pretty lengthy job search I found a job at the Vail Marriott as a valet. Never even thought of being a valet before. But right now in the "mud season," as they call it here, I'm very thankful to have found a job. But
many things are telling me that this is not just a job. For starters, there will be times that I will make a boat load of cash, which I really need to be a regular occurrence. Actually, the money I make will be directly dependant upon my performance. I was advised recently that I would flourish in that kind of job because I'm a strategist and a hard worker and great at serving people with excellence. So, even though I wasn't sure about it at first, I'm now realizing this is huge.
Another reason this is not just a job is that I've worked harder than ever before to get it. You see, I've been on this journey of discovering what it means to be a son with a Father who is God. When I started learning this, about two years ago, I was a mess. I had lived for a while as a baby Christian who was very used to relying directly on God to do stuff for me. Just waiting around to be fed and crying a lot. Jealous of those who had what I knew I could get if I would take the initiative. Don't get me wrong, I did work hard to try and move my life forward, but my issue that held me back wasn't a lack of activity, but the lack of perspective. I would try to move forward, but a spirit of religion, a poverty mentality, and a view of myself as a weak baby kept me only pushing until I received resistance. Then I would get angry at God and others for not helping me. But, my problem was in the lack of confidence that comes from being a son who's Father is God Himself. God longs for my partnership and sonship in everything--not just what looks "spiritual." That sounds like a lot more fun than it really is... I mean, don't get me wrong, it has provided times of intense joy, but it has also been really hard to get up and try to walk after falling so many times. It has really surprised me how important the human tasks of just normal life (job, eating, sleeping, friendship, money, fun) are to Father as I've walked with Him. He really cares for my well being which includes all of those... And more. Maybe a wife, eh? But, I'm discovering life in the spirit to be a wild ride that never seems to stop being interesting, to say the least. Me getting this job is both a blessing and the result of my days of walking into places and putting in applications and networking and proving myself in my last job which I really didn't want. So... Not just waiting for something to come along which is what I thought trust meant. I'll tell you this much, it takes much more trust to pray and then wisely make decisions and move on them than to pray and wait for the situations you have hated for years to be fixed by God. The latter is life as a spiritual baby, not as a young adult.
Anyways... Those are my ramblings. Otherwise I'm doing good. Kinda looking for another place to live where I'll have a living room to chill in. Kinda dreaming of buying a house and starting a hostel here in the Vail valley.
Finding God... Letting myself be found. Round and round we go.
Well, here I am... Beautiful Colorado.
After a pretty lengthy job search I found a job at the Vail Marriott as a valet. Never even thought of being a valet before. But right now in the "mud season," as they call it here, I'm very thankful to have found a job. But
many things are telling me that this is not just a job. For starters, there will be times that I will make a boat load of cash, which I really need to be a regular occurrence. Actually, the money I make will be directly dependant upon my performance. I was advised recently that I would flourish in that kind of job because I'm a strategist and a hard worker and great at serving people with excellence. So, even though I wasn't sure about it at first, I'm now realizing this is huge.
Another reason this is not just a job is that I've worked harder than ever before to get it. You see, I've been on this journey of discovering what it means to be a son with a Father who is God. When I started learning this, about two years ago, I was a mess. I had lived for a while as a baby Christian who was very used to relying directly on God to do stuff for me. Just waiting around to be fed and crying a lot. Jealous of those who had what I knew I could get if I would take the initiative. Don't get me wrong, I did work hard to try and move my life forward, but my issue that held me back wasn't a lack of activity, but the lack of perspective. I would try to move forward, but a spirit of religion, a poverty mentality, and a view of myself as a weak baby kept me only pushing until I received resistance. Then I would get angry at God and others for not helping me. But, my problem was in the lack of confidence that comes from being a son who's Father is God Himself. God longs for my partnership and sonship in everything--not just what looks "spiritual." That sounds like a lot more fun than it really is... I mean, don't get me wrong, it has provided times of intense joy, but it has also been really hard to get up and try to walk after falling so many times. It has really surprised me how important the human tasks of just normal life (job, eating, sleeping, friendship, money, fun) are to Father as I've walked with Him. He really cares for my well being which includes all of those... And more. Maybe a wife, eh? But, I'm discovering life in the spirit to be a wild ride that never seems to stop being interesting, to say the least. Me getting this job is both a blessing and the result of my days of walking into places and putting in applications and networking and proving myself in my last job which I really didn't want. So... Not just waiting for something to come along which is what I thought trust meant. I'll tell you this much, it takes much more trust to pray and then wisely make decisions and move on them than to pray and wait for the situations you have hated for years to be fixed by God. The latter is life as a spiritual baby, not as a young adult.
Anyways... Those are my ramblings. Otherwise I'm doing good. Kinda looking for another place to live where I'll have a living room to chill in. Kinda dreaming of buying a house and starting a hostel here in the Vail valley.
Finding God... Letting myself be found. Round and round we go.
Monday, March 22, 2010
Email to a friend... Update on past years.
3.22.10
Just sent an email to a friend, Matt Crosby, with a great recap of the last couple of years...enjoy!
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Matt!
So glad you still answer that address. You have to send me your number so we can chat soon.
Bro, it has been a journey and a half since we last hung out. It's like hard to explain, but i had just a lot of things to work through and I'm not saying i'll never have stuff to work through again (just part of life), but I'm much better for these years. My walk with God is different than ever... Just not fear or works based and more just trusting that i'm safe with Him. Been exploring elements of religious tendencies and poverty mindsets that needed to go and were sabotaging my attempts at living an enjoyable, peace-full life.
But without realizing what I needed(or really that I was dealing with any of that stuff)I felt God calling me to California with the promise that He was upgrading me from childhood to sonship. Which is exactly what happened. During that time it was the most joyful and painful time of my life as God introduced me to things and ways of thinking that are based on His matrix of thinking which comes from His wonderful nature. That nature always swings in my favor as a son. He would rather me be joyful moving from one mistake to the next and correcting my actions based on experience than to sit still and afraid of making a wrong move... Always analyzing and convincing myself that it won't work. I truly have experienced that with God everything is possible. He is so funny and a friend. I'm covenanted to Him forever by my choice, but also by His. We daily choose each other in this partnership. And it is nice to know that, though this is not an equal partnership obviously, He chooses to treat me with the honor and respect with loving correction that a father offers a son when they work on stuff.
Anyways, I'm in Colorado now on the Western slopes in a town called Vail. I work right now at a starbucks that is owned by Vail Resorts which owns hotels all over the world. My seasonal job is about to end, but there is a job that could be offered to me soon for banquet captain which is a year round position.
Here's a brief summary of my life in the last few years:
...August '08...
-Leave Tx for California
-Stay in Sacramento hostel for a week
-Find a job in Davis at Peet's Coffee
-Move into house on horse farm 5 miles on the same road my job is.
...After 7 months...
-Promised 3 times a promotion to full time which never happens.
-Big financial struggle just to eat
-Start making friends which really helps
...March '09...
-Transfer to Vacaville Peet's which is closer to church and some friends...
-Move in with a family from the church which ends up being a great friendship
-Very unhappy with treatment at job and still can't live happily on part time income.
-Try to date a couple girls, but nothing happens... Eventually date someone really great... not right for each other in the end though.
...August '09...
- Decide to try and start a coffee company which is what I thought was God's plan. I think it was, and I learned a ton.
-Quit my job at Peet's and start selling smoothies at local farmers markets and fairs.
-After my main investor can't put money in as I thought I realize I need to get a job just to survive.
...September '09...
-Move in with a couple from Northern Ireland who go to the church. Like hearted and amazing people. Lifelong friends as well like the last people I was with.
-Job search for 4 months turns up nothing. But these are months of intense growth in character and faith...
-Girlfriend breaks up with me because I just can't handle the stress of everything crashing in as no money is coming in and financial consequences are mounting. Plus, I just acted like an ass.
...January '10...
-Totally burned out job searching.
-My friend John Moore who lives in Denver with his wife Deb(probably best friends ever) have opening for me to live with them for a month and hopefully find a job in hospitality in Vail. John has a friend, Brian, who knows managers at several resorts in the area.
...February '10...
-Drive to Denver and job searched in Vail for 3 weeks.
-Find a job yet again in coffee only this time I am a hotel employee with more options.
-Car breaks down at the exit that is for my new place on my move up. $1800 to fix which I don't have. So I buy a bike and start using public transit.
And now... Just living life and getting to know the area. Really want this job in banqueting.
Ok... There you go. There's a lot more of course. But let's chat soon! Send me your number.
Cheers, bro!
Thomas
Just sent an email to a friend, Matt Crosby, with a great recap of the last couple of years...enjoy!
--------------------------------------------
Matt!
So glad you still answer that address. You have to send me your number so we can chat soon.
Bro, it has been a journey and a half since we last hung out. It's like hard to explain, but i had just a lot of things to work through and I'm not saying i'll never have stuff to work through again (just part of life), but I'm much better for these years. My walk with God is different than ever... Just not fear or works based and more just trusting that i'm safe with Him. Been exploring elements of religious tendencies and poverty mindsets that needed to go and were sabotaging my attempts at living an enjoyable, peace-full life.
But without realizing what I needed(or really that I was dealing with any of that stuff)I felt God calling me to California with the promise that He was upgrading me from childhood to sonship. Which is exactly what happened. During that time it was the most joyful and painful time of my life as God introduced me to things and ways of thinking that are based on His matrix of thinking which comes from His wonderful nature. That nature always swings in my favor as a son. He would rather me be joyful moving from one mistake to the next and correcting my actions based on experience than to sit still and afraid of making a wrong move... Always analyzing and convincing myself that it won't work. I truly have experienced that with God everything is possible. He is so funny and a friend. I'm covenanted to Him forever by my choice, but also by His. We daily choose each other in this partnership. And it is nice to know that, though this is not an equal partnership obviously, He chooses to treat me with the honor and respect with loving correction that a father offers a son when they work on stuff.
Anyways, I'm in Colorado now on the Western slopes in a town called Vail. I work right now at a starbucks that is owned by Vail Resorts which owns hotels all over the world. My seasonal job is about to end, but there is a job that could be offered to me soon for banquet captain which is a year round position.
Here's a brief summary of my life in the last few years:
...August '08...
-Leave Tx for California
-Stay in Sacramento hostel for a week
-Find a job in Davis at Peet's Coffee
-Move into house on horse farm 5 miles on the same road my job is.
...After 7 months...
-Promised 3 times a promotion to full time which never happens.
-Big financial struggle just to eat
-Start making friends which really helps
...March '09...
-Transfer to Vacaville Peet's which is closer to church and some friends...
-Move in with a family from the church which ends up being a great friendship
-Very unhappy with treatment at job and still can't live happily on part time income.
-Try to date a couple girls, but nothing happens... Eventually date someone really great... not right for each other in the end though.
...August '09...
- Decide to try and start a coffee company which is what I thought was God's plan. I think it was, and I learned a ton.
-Quit my job at Peet's and start selling smoothies at local farmers markets and fairs.
-After my main investor can't put money in as I thought I realize I need to get a job just to survive.
...September '09...
-Move in with a couple from Northern Ireland who go to the church. Like hearted and amazing people. Lifelong friends as well like the last people I was with.
-Job search for 4 months turns up nothing. But these are months of intense growth in character and faith...
-Girlfriend breaks up with me because I just can't handle the stress of everything crashing in as no money is coming in and financial consequences are mounting. Plus, I just acted like an ass.
...January '10...
-Totally burned out job searching.
-My friend John Moore who lives in Denver with his wife Deb(probably best friends ever) have opening for me to live with them for a month and hopefully find a job in hospitality in Vail. John has a friend, Brian, who knows managers at several resorts in the area.
...February '10...
-Drive to Denver and job searched in Vail for 3 weeks.
-Find a job yet again in coffee only this time I am a hotel employee with more options.
-Car breaks down at the exit that is for my new place on my move up. $1800 to fix which I don't have. So I buy a bike and start using public transit.
And now... Just living life and getting to know the area. Really want this job in banqueting.
Ok... There you go. There's a lot more of course. But let's chat soon! Send me your number.
Cheers, bro!
Thomas
Sunday, January 3, 2010
Friendship and safety...
There's been this difficulty growing in my heart for a few years now. It's been really hard to write about it due to the nature of speaking out about subjects like this. But, the time has come. I'm finding that I'm a writer and that, more than a few times, I've been right when it comes to God's heart in spirituality vs. religion. Now, you might think that sounds cocky in a big way. I'm not saying I'm never wrong. But, this is a season where God has been leading me to trust my intuition over what I've been taught by church. I was curious when someone gave a prophetic word that this would be a season where God would begin to show me who He really, really is. This individual said that this would be a very difficult season of unlearning and learning; but that it would also produce a joy that would be unexplainable as well. It's weird how prophecy works. It's never what you think. In fact, I'm convinced that it can't be. God's never thinking from our small mindset with our limitations, hangups, inhibitions in mind. I think He would make prophesy match experience if He didn't love us as much as He does. But, that love sees so far beyond our opinion of best that it often explodes what we would see as enough into an amazing array of blessings and challenges that are, often, too big for us. This is a season where God is taking away my desires to be a part of things that are less than the best. I've been really struggling in this season. And how could I not? Week after week, month after month I've been learning things about God's nature and about myself that contradict directly what I have learned and assumed from my upbringing and church experience. A lot of these things provide a sense of safety or belonging while being built falsely upon wrong views of God. But as I've stepped out in faith away from safety's edge I'm finding a joyous new land and a God who smiles more than frowns.
We're in a time right now where the church is trying everything to survive. We'll patch up the ship, slap new paint on it, give it a new name, bring in new captains and workers. But, the problem is not that we need a better boat. The problem is the season has changed and we're now travelling on land or even to the moon. I believe a lot of the struggling that we're experiencing in the church today is paralleling my own experience. We've built programs, ideas (even really spiritual and hard to reach ones) not on solid ground, but on sand. And now, it's being shaken. The world has so much of what we have and now we're scrambling to prove that we have stuff to offer that's better. But, the problem is... if you take a really good honest look, people in the church are hurting and struggling to an intense degree. God doesn't always provide abundantly what we would expect a son of a king should have. Loved ones die unexpectedly who were just starting to live in truth and excitement. Identity and purpose are few and far between. We desperately sit through services and strive through missions ventures hoping that it will satisfy our need to be a part of something greater. Something that will change the world. But, it doesn't happen. We're growing colder and more distant. Areas that once were Christian are now Muslim, Buddhist, New Age, etc. Churches are closing by the hundreds around the world and all we can do is ask for more money and try to come up with better strategies to reach the world that has heard what we have to offer and long passed on the opportunity.
My heart is longing for the church. I still go to church every week, but I'm not sure that is going to continue for much longer at this rate. The fact is, I'm bored. I liken church to a party where there is dancing and singing, little interaction, and where one person does most of the talking. Who would go to such a party?! We have to be encouraged just to interact with each other-- "turn to your neighbor." Do we not see ourselves? We're told what to do and those who blindly follow are the ones who will eventually be leaders. Go to this group, reach out to these people, read this, look like this, be this way in this situation. We're so afraid to make a wrong move. Does this reflect God's heart? Hmm... well, before the cross maybe. But even then, God had 10 commands which, more than rules to avoid retribution(the way we see them), were guideposts to life. The ten commandments are inside us... all of us... saved or unsaved. The world knows that sleeping with your neighbor's wife is not the path to successful relationships. Murder is a horrible thing in whatever culture you're in. Nothing new there. It's not that we alone have the patent on the rules that make life work. There are many decent people that follow these commands and live more peaceful lives than a lot of Christians who follow the "rules" and judge everyone around them. I'm sorry, but we've got a Christian culture right now that values weirdness in a way that elevates it to the level of spirituality. We're making the mistake of calling personality spirituality. A lot of people are chosen for leadership positions not because of their qualifications and callings, but because of their "sparkling" personalities. It's kinda weird because God's so not concerned with the outward appearances. But, we're obsessed with it. Someone like me cannot become a mainstream leader because I'm not good enough at pretending to be doing ok. I come up with ideas from intuition that, honestly, are often new ideas from what I hear from God's heart. But, we'd rather do what everyone else is doing. That's personality, not spirituality. 99% of people in the world are conformists. Don't rock the boat, love to have safety over new ideas. There was a group of people who missed the coming Messiah one time because they had a preformed view of what it would look like. It was a safe plan. It made sense. Everyone else was doing it. So, God came up with a plan that, I believe, was purposefully wild and crazy. It wasn't that weirdness was the point. I think it was a response to a mindset and heart condition that rejected the identity of the messiah. Are we rejecting the identity of God today by highly-developed logic and reason mixed with tradition?
The question has been asked before, "So, what would you do differently?" I see in my heart a community of people who don't need a structure or a building to be in each others' lives. Who simply can't be apart because they are so intertwined in relationship with each other. It would simply be unnatural for any one of them to be apart from the other. They have mutual likes/dislikes, but they're not all the same. Everyone has personality, flaws, strengths, weaknesses. Certain spiritual parents are amongst them, not from position of being put in that place, but from reputation and respect. They've earned the hearts of those around them with their poignant words of wisdom fraught from years of frustrated faith and experience in the otherworldly. Men with scars on their faces and even deeper wells of strength and tenacity. They would just as likely take a blow for you as offer you a cup of coffee and a good ear to listen. A community built first on friendship. Like our faith. Like how Jesus came to us. A place where nobody goes without. Nobody can, because we won't let them. From the heart, not from compulsion. Giving without badgering, but because of love. Where every gift is given, not because the tenth is expected by God and some mysterious devourer will destroy what you own if you ignore the plate, but because you can't stand the fact of a friend living in the cold or being hungry while you enjoy your success. And get rid of the plates, for goodness sake, please! Sorry, back on task here... *ahem* Where the lonely finds a place to belong. Where the hurting is given the balm that only a community of love can offer. Where weirdness is not the point. Normal people are OK to be normal, but not valuing it above faith. We don't have to look different to be different. Making decisions together for the mutual benefit of everyone. Everyone has a say. Nobody feels left out. Not a "church", but "the" church. Maybe even the group decides to start a business together because we want to make money and be around each other so much. Amazing, a group of friends who want to be around each other. I know, it's genius!
It's not that what we're doing is wrong. God's not angry at the church in it's present form. But, like a father who sees all the potential of a child, God is looking at this 2000 year old offspring of His and I think He's moving it to a new level. A level that is not safe except for a father's voice saying "You're safe if you go this way." A level that you can't plan for or make into a formula. But the question, as with every other decision that leads to somewhere great, is will we start to move out towards what our hearts are telling us? Or will we continue to be fed milk in the nursery of today's church. If meat is for adults, I'm going to go where it takes to get it. As for me, I'm dying of hunger as "safety" is killing the people that I love.
Thanks for reading.
We're in a time right now where the church is trying everything to survive. We'll patch up the ship, slap new paint on it, give it a new name, bring in new captains and workers. But, the problem is not that we need a better boat. The problem is the season has changed and we're now travelling on land or even to the moon. I believe a lot of the struggling that we're experiencing in the church today is paralleling my own experience. We've built programs, ideas (even really spiritual and hard to reach ones) not on solid ground, but on sand. And now, it's being shaken. The world has so much of what we have and now we're scrambling to prove that we have stuff to offer that's better. But, the problem is... if you take a really good honest look, people in the church are hurting and struggling to an intense degree. God doesn't always provide abundantly what we would expect a son of a king should have. Loved ones die unexpectedly who were just starting to live in truth and excitement. Identity and purpose are few and far between. We desperately sit through services and strive through missions ventures hoping that it will satisfy our need to be a part of something greater. Something that will change the world. But, it doesn't happen. We're growing colder and more distant. Areas that once were Christian are now Muslim, Buddhist, New Age, etc. Churches are closing by the hundreds around the world and all we can do is ask for more money and try to come up with better strategies to reach the world that has heard what we have to offer and long passed on the opportunity.
My heart is longing for the church. I still go to church every week, but I'm not sure that is going to continue for much longer at this rate. The fact is, I'm bored. I liken church to a party where there is dancing and singing, little interaction, and where one person does most of the talking. Who would go to such a party?! We have to be encouraged just to interact with each other-- "turn to your neighbor." Do we not see ourselves? We're told what to do and those who blindly follow are the ones who will eventually be leaders. Go to this group, reach out to these people, read this, look like this, be this way in this situation. We're so afraid to make a wrong move. Does this reflect God's heart? Hmm... well, before the cross maybe. But even then, God had 10 commands which, more than rules to avoid retribution(the way we see them), were guideposts to life. The ten commandments are inside us... all of us... saved or unsaved. The world knows that sleeping with your neighbor's wife is not the path to successful relationships. Murder is a horrible thing in whatever culture you're in. Nothing new there. It's not that we alone have the patent on the rules that make life work. There are many decent people that follow these commands and live more peaceful lives than a lot of Christians who follow the "rules" and judge everyone around them. I'm sorry, but we've got a Christian culture right now that values weirdness in a way that elevates it to the level of spirituality. We're making the mistake of calling personality spirituality. A lot of people are chosen for leadership positions not because of their qualifications and callings, but because of their "sparkling" personalities. It's kinda weird because God's so not concerned with the outward appearances. But, we're obsessed with it. Someone like me cannot become a mainstream leader because I'm not good enough at pretending to be doing ok. I come up with ideas from intuition that, honestly, are often new ideas from what I hear from God's heart. But, we'd rather do what everyone else is doing. That's personality, not spirituality. 99% of people in the world are conformists. Don't rock the boat, love to have safety over new ideas. There was a group of people who missed the coming Messiah one time because they had a preformed view of what it would look like. It was a safe plan. It made sense. Everyone else was doing it. So, God came up with a plan that, I believe, was purposefully wild and crazy. It wasn't that weirdness was the point. I think it was a response to a mindset and heart condition that rejected the identity of the messiah. Are we rejecting the identity of God today by highly-developed logic and reason mixed with tradition?
The question has been asked before, "So, what would you do differently?" I see in my heart a community of people who don't need a structure or a building to be in each others' lives. Who simply can't be apart because they are so intertwined in relationship with each other. It would simply be unnatural for any one of them to be apart from the other. They have mutual likes/dislikes, but they're not all the same. Everyone has personality, flaws, strengths, weaknesses. Certain spiritual parents are amongst them, not from position of being put in that place, but from reputation and respect. They've earned the hearts of those around them with their poignant words of wisdom fraught from years of frustrated faith and experience in the otherworldly. Men with scars on their faces and even deeper wells of strength and tenacity. They would just as likely take a blow for you as offer you a cup of coffee and a good ear to listen. A community built first on friendship. Like our faith. Like how Jesus came to us. A place where nobody goes without. Nobody can, because we won't let them. From the heart, not from compulsion. Giving without badgering, but because of love. Where every gift is given, not because the tenth is expected by God and some mysterious devourer will destroy what you own if you ignore the plate, but because you can't stand the fact of a friend living in the cold or being hungry while you enjoy your success. And get rid of the plates, for goodness sake, please! Sorry, back on task here... *ahem* Where the lonely finds a place to belong. Where the hurting is given the balm that only a community of love can offer. Where weirdness is not the point. Normal people are OK to be normal, but not valuing it above faith. We don't have to look different to be different. Making decisions together for the mutual benefit of everyone. Everyone has a say. Nobody feels left out. Not a "church", but "the" church. Maybe even the group decides to start a business together because we want to make money and be around each other so much. Amazing, a group of friends who want to be around each other. I know, it's genius!
It's not that what we're doing is wrong. God's not angry at the church in it's present form. But, like a father who sees all the potential of a child, God is looking at this 2000 year old offspring of His and I think He's moving it to a new level. A level that is not safe except for a father's voice saying "You're safe if you go this way." A level that you can't plan for or make into a formula. But the question, as with every other decision that leads to somewhere great, is will we start to move out towards what our hearts are telling us? Or will we continue to be fed milk in the nursery of today's church. If meat is for adults, I'm going to go where it takes to get it. As for me, I'm dying of hunger as "safety" is killing the people that I love.
Thanks for reading.
Saturday, May 23, 2009
Through the Night...
Time to break the silence.
So, a lot of things... and some stuff... and many people later. Here I am.
I'm not even going to try to catch you up on what these last 6 months have been like. But some descriptive phrases would be:
1. Fear can only be replaced by perfect love
2. If God's giving you favor, you should be moving
3. Don't shortcut yourself with a poverty mentality
4. You have permission, with that comes provision
5. It's already yours, you just have to step into it by faith
6. There is a difference between cursing and cussing
7. There is a difference between being nice and being kind
8. God is a freaking genius at the details
9. Maybe you're just introverted and have a limit for social interaction
10. You ARE a husband already, so make your list so you can recognize her
11. You have a longing for affection that has never truly been realized
12. You need to be touched
13. Your thinking is a gift that God loves about you
14. You are not an employee at heart, that's why you always hate your JOB
15. The fruit of any action is the point, not the action itself
16. Your pioneering spirit breaks through for others by design, not by strife
So, I'm getting my head straight. Most of those things stemmed from decisions I made based on what God was saying. He's teaching me principles from experience. Not from a book and certainly not from someone telling me I should. The desire is already in me to reach out for His best.
Solving problems which come from mistakes is part of the process.
Fear can go to hell where it came from.
So, a lot of things... and some stuff... and many people later. Here I am.
I'm not even going to try to catch you up on what these last 6 months have been like. But some descriptive phrases would be:
1. Fear can only be replaced by perfect love
2. If God's giving you favor, you should be moving
3. Don't shortcut yourself with a poverty mentality
4. You have permission, with that comes provision
5. It's already yours, you just have to step into it by faith
6. There is a difference between cursing and cussing
7. There is a difference between being nice and being kind
8. God is a freaking genius at the details
9. Maybe you're just introverted and have a limit for social interaction
10. You ARE a husband already, so make your list so you can recognize her
11. You have a longing for affection that has never truly been realized
12. You need to be touched
13. Your thinking is a gift that God loves about you
14. You are not an employee at heart, that's why you always hate your JOB
15. The fruit of any action is the point, not the action itself
16. Your pioneering spirit breaks through for others by design, not by strife
So, I'm getting my head straight. Most of those things stemmed from decisions I made based on what God was saying. He's teaching me principles from experience. Not from a book and certainly not from someone telling me I should. The desire is already in me to reach out for His best.
Solving problems which come from mistakes is part of the process.
Fear can go to hell where it came from.
Thursday, November 13, 2008
Where two or more...
So, hopefully I'll tell you about my friends and some of my doings in this post. But first, I want to write about how God connected our paths.
The story goes, I showed up in the Sacramento a few months ago looking for a job. After a week (8 days) of soul/job searching I showed up at Peet's Coffee & Tea in Davis and got hired on the spot. That same day, I moved into a place in Davis as well. No breaking news there. Now the story gets interesting. So, from Texas my good friend Leah Thompson, who definitely has the gift of outgoingness and knows everyone, writes and tells me that she happens (by God I believe) to have a friend who lives in Davis named Sergio. Sergio invited me to the 20's group that he helps lead through FBC Davis on Wednesday nights. At the meeting, I enjoyed the fellowship, but determined that it would be my last time going because it just wasn't my style. But, before I could get out the door, I was tackled by the person in charge of the weekly email list. After a sugar-coated attempt to dart out the door and run for my life, I reluctantly gave them my email. So, a day later I got my first email from the "Roaring 20's Roledex" explaining that they found someone from The Mission, my church, who used to go to their group. Through that contact I found that there was a very small group of believers living in Davis attending The Mission. I started carpooling with them and found that they met Wednesday nights to pray and just be together. Within that, I found friendship and like-hearted people. And within that found accountability with one of the guys. Woohoo!
So, here's a little info about my friends:
Brent

Is working on his Ph.D planning to move soon in connection with that end. He's really laid back, plays guitar (which I have yet to hear), and overall is showing himself a great friend. Also, like myself, he's single and looking... for da ladies ;-)
David & Alex

Married and in their 2nd year. They're in leadership with the Mission, though I'm not sure all that they do. David works for a grounds & facilities department, I think. Does mostly statistics and worksheet type stuff. Alex works for a place that takes care of mentally/physically handicapped people. A therapist I believe. Their job situations are quite vague to me at this point, actually. But they love Jesus and people well. And they are really gifted in hospitality.
Justin & Ivonna
(no picture)
This couple is from Croatia. They are really neat and just had their first baby a couple of days ago. A few weeks ago they had us all over for crepes.
Ok, those are most of my friends. Now here are some pictures from a trip that we guys went on to San Diego. We attended The Call which was a prayer event for the nation right before the elections.

























Well, that's that for now. Hopefully more to come soon.
The story goes, I showed up in the Sacramento a few months ago looking for a job. After a week (8 days) of soul/job searching I showed up at Peet's Coffee & Tea in Davis and got hired on the spot. That same day, I moved into a place in Davis as well. No breaking news there. Now the story gets interesting. So, from Texas my good friend Leah Thompson, who definitely has the gift of outgoingness and knows everyone, writes and tells me that she happens (by God I believe) to have a friend who lives in Davis named Sergio. Sergio invited me to the 20's group that he helps lead through FBC Davis on Wednesday nights. At the meeting, I enjoyed the fellowship, but determined that it would be my last time going because it just wasn't my style. But, before I could get out the door, I was tackled by the person in charge of the weekly email list. After a sugar-coated attempt to dart out the door and run for my life, I reluctantly gave them my email. So, a day later I got my first email from the "Roaring 20's Roledex" explaining that they found someone from The Mission, my church, who used to go to their group. Through that contact I found that there was a very small group of believers living in Davis attending The Mission. I started carpooling with them and found that they met Wednesday nights to pray and just be together. Within that, I found friendship and like-hearted people. And within that found accountability with one of the guys. Woohoo!
So, here's a little info about my friends:
Brent
Is working on his Ph.D planning to move soon in connection with that end. He's really laid back, plays guitar (which I have yet to hear), and overall is showing himself a great friend. Also, like myself, he's single and looking... for da ladies ;-)
David & Alex
Married and in their 2nd year. They're in leadership with the Mission, though I'm not sure all that they do. David works for a grounds & facilities department, I think. Does mostly statistics and worksheet type stuff. Alex works for a place that takes care of mentally/physically handicapped people. A therapist I believe. Their job situations are quite vague to me at this point, actually. But they love Jesus and people well. And they are really gifted in hospitality.
Justin & Ivonna
(no picture)
This couple is from Croatia. They are really neat and just had their first baby a couple of days ago. A few weeks ago they had us all over for crepes.
Ok, those are most of my friends. Now here are some pictures from a trip that we guys went on to San Diego. We attended The Call which was a prayer event for the nation right before the elections.
Well, that's that for now. Hopefully more to come soon.
Saturday, October 18, 2008
Happy Day...
Two months in California and counting...
So, since the last post I've had some pretty neat experiences. One of which was my trip to Disney Land. The way this trip came to pass was amazing as much as the park itself. On my move from Texas, I stayed with James Love in Pasadena. That was fun... except I got a ticket taking a left turn onto a street that is restricted during certain hours of the day. So, my time to visit the courthouse was set for the early part of October. Initially I was pretty bummed out about it, but it turned out to be a blessing, though it's not quite over yet.
Now, James has an artist friend named Mike who does animation for Disney. So, we got into the park for free. This was an exciting day to go as well for two reasons. Number one, it was the same day as Miley Cyrus'(Hannah Montana, Billy Ray Cyrus' daughter) 16th birthday celebration at Disney. Very exciting. We didn't stay for the party :-|(it was invitation only... I guess we slipped her mind). Also, in continuation of my California cultural education, it was Gay Day at the park.
Anyways, this was definitely the most enjoyable theme park experience I've ever had. The rides are really creative and some have their own theme music that plays during the ride. More than anything, though, it was just refreshing to be able to relax in the company of friends--definitely not the norm these days.
So, other than that, been working at Peet's Coffee. For a while I was looking for a second part-time job, but I think the word from God for this season is to dwell in the land and feed on his faithfulness (Psalm 37). So, that's more what I'm focusing on right now--just doing a great job and picking up hours wherever I can. And I'm watching Him make the money work out all the time. It's actually quite ridiculously amazing the way he does it.
He's really, really good at what He does.
So, since the last post I've had some pretty neat experiences. One of which was my trip to Disney Land. The way this trip came to pass was amazing as much as the park itself. On my move from Texas, I stayed with James Love in Pasadena. That was fun... except I got a ticket taking a left turn onto a street that is restricted during certain hours of the day. So, my time to visit the courthouse was set for the early part of October. Initially I was pretty bummed out about it, but it turned out to be a blessing, though it's not quite over yet.
Now, James has an artist friend named Mike who does animation for Disney. So, we got into the park for free. This was an exciting day to go as well for two reasons. Number one, it was the same day as Miley Cyrus'(Hannah Montana, Billy Ray Cyrus' daughter) 16th birthday celebration at Disney. Very exciting. We didn't stay for the party :-|(it was invitation only... I guess we slipped her mind). Also, in continuation of my California cultural education, it was Gay Day at the park.
Anyways, this was definitely the most enjoyable theme park experience I've ever had. The rides are really creative and some have their own theme music that plays during the ride. More than anything, though, it was just refreshing to be able to relax in the company of friends--definitely not the norm these days.
So, other than that, been working at Peet's Coffee. For a while I was looking for a second part-time job, but I think the word from God for this season is to dwell in the land and feed on his faithfulness (Psalm 37). So, that's more what I'm focusing on right now--just doing a great job and picking up hours wherever I can. And I'm watching Him make the money work out all the time. It's actually quite ridiculously amazing the way he does it.
He's really, really good at what He does.
Friday, September 26, 2008
Life... à la mode!
So, maybe after a two-week break there's enough life that's happened to make up a short post.
Ok, well, I started the foundations course a week late at The Mission because of work schedule. It's pretty cool, though. Actually, it's a lot more work than I was anticipating. They assign homework. I kinda miss homework... something about it makes you feel smarter--even when you're just staring at the wall at Peet's thinking about something totally unrelated to Foundations homework-- *clears throat* -- but, I've... never... done that. This course is really going to be good for me, though. It's a requirement for any church involvement other than the regular meetings, i.e. mission trips, corporate outreach, etc. And the leaders really have a heart to bring people into the experience of God that is in the information. So, they make us put it into practice in class. Pretty neat idea.
As I've mentioned before, it's been slow getting to know people here. Well, on Sunday I was really excited to go to my first small group meeting. So, I hung out after church in Vacaville till 4pm when the meeting was to start. For the last 45min of my wait I was actually in front of the house resting in my car thinking "I really hope they don't look out their windows and see me." So, the time came around... I was a bit curious. No other cars driving up. "Hmmmmm...", I thought. Knocked on the door. No response. Yeah, so it turns out they're on a mission trip this week and I guess I missed the memo in typical Thomas style.
But all was not lost. I know God's got good planning, but this week was amazing. So, a little back story. Money's been tight but enough amazingly for everything I need... I mean, if I could write out the balance sheet of the last month and a half it would look like this: Thomas-???? God-:-) How does he do it? Like when rent's due, loan payment's due, my battery on my car dies, and my first and only paycheck is two weeks late (literally living on tips which varies from $20-30 a week!). But... here I sit. I haven't missed a meal. Probably actually gained some weight from eating beans, rice and potatoes. I now make a mean stew, by the way. Anyways, I finally got paid and it is EXACTLY the amount to cover rent, loan payment, replacement battery ($91 Ouch!), and tithe. Not only that, but the financial timing has been perfect as well. If the check was any later I would have been sunk.
Wow, what a long back story... So, God's timing and suprises are great! So, with the last two paragraphs coloring for you my situation in general (few friends, not many tasty enhancements to my diet), you'll now know the importance of Wednesday. I was actually invited by my church carpool to a prayer meeting they have on Wednesday nights. So, I show up 10 minutes late... On my way I'm picturing a very solemn meeting with people crying out to God in fervent intercession. And where you sneak in and get a look from the leader like "this is very serious, please be seated." And, of course, you're kicking yourself for being late because if there were refreshments you missed them; and to eat them during or afterwards, well, that would just be cheating, right? Borderline gluttonesque (you sinner;-)). So, long story short... I walked in and they were just chatting. Then they forced me to have iced cream with the chocolate shell stuff on top... a real sacrifice, which I thoroughly enjoyed... wow (now Kelli is jealous). And if that wasn't good enough... when we started they asked me to lead worship for them! I mean, God. He's like specifically setting me up. Also, they seem to be really great guys that are searching for the kingdom and what it means and how to live it at work and in life--the very questions I've been pondering.
I think these are going to be some good friends over time.
Next time, maybe I'll tell you about Eliju (Ee-lie-who), who is probably the most interesting spiritualist person I've met yet in California. Or possibly about the bisexual-liberal-buddist I work with... Oh, the possibilities. But you'll just have to wait!
:-D
Ok, well, I started the foundations course a week late at The Mission because of work schedule. It's pretty cool, though. Actually, it's a lot more work than I was anticipating. They assign homework. I kinda miss homework... something about it makes you feel smarter--even when you're just staring at the wall at Peet's thinking about something totally unrelated to Foundations homework-- *clears throat* -- but, I've... never... done that. This course is really going to be good for me, though. It's a requirement for any church involvement other than the regular meetings, i.e. mission trips, corporate outreach, etc. And the leaders really have a heart to bring people into the experience of God that is in the information. So, they make us put it into practice in class. Pretty neat idea.
As I've mentioned before, it's been slow getting to know people here. Well, on Sunday I was really excited to go to my first small group meeting. So, I hung out after church in Vacaville till 4pm when the meeting was to start. For the last 45min of my wait I was actually in front of the house resting in my car thinking "I really hope they don't look out their windows and see me." So, the time came around... I was a bit curious. No other cars driving up. "Hmmmmm...", I thought. Knocked on the door. No response. Yeah, so it turns out they're on a mission trip this week and I guess I missed the memo in typical Thomas style.
But all was not lost. I know God's got good planning, but this week was amazing. So, a little back story. Money's been tight but enough amazingly for everything I need... I mean, if I could write out the balance sheet of the last month and a half it would look like this: Thomas-???? God-:-) How does he do it? Like when rent's due, loan payment's due, my battery on my car dies, and my first and only paycheck is two weeks late (literally living on tips which varies from $20-30 a week!). But... here I sit. I haven't missed a meal. Probably actually gained some weight from eating beans, rice and potatoes. I now make a mean stew, by the way. Anyways, I finally got paid and it is EXACTLY the amount to cover rent, loan payment, replacement battery ($91 Ouch!), and tithe. Not only that, but the financial timing has been perfect as well. If the check was any later I would have been sunk.
Wow, what a long back story... So, God's timing and suprises are great! So, with the last two paragraphs coloring for you my situation in general (few friends, not many tasty enhancements to my diet), you'll now know the importance of Wednesday. I was actually invited by my church carpool to a prayer meeting they have on Wednesday nights. So, I show up 10 minutes late... On my way I'm picturing a very solemn meeting with people crying out to God in fervent intercession. And where you sneak in and get a look from the leader like "this is very serious, please be seated." And, of course, you're kicking yourself for being late because if there were refreshments you missed them; and to eat them during or afterwards, well, that would just be cheating, right? Borderline gluttonesque (you sinner;-)). So, long story short... I walked in and they were just chatting. Then they forced me to have iced cream with the chocolate shell stuff on top... a real sacrifice, which I thoroughly enjoyed... wow (now Kelli is jealous). And if that wasn't good enough... when we started they asked me to lead worship for them! I mean, God. He's like specifically setting me up. Also, they seem to be really great guys that are searching for the kingdom and what it means and how to live it at work and in life--the very questions I've been pondering.
I think these are going to be some good friends over time.
Next time, maybe I'll tell you about Eliju (Ee-lie-who), who is probably the most interesting spiritualist person I've met yet in California. Or possibly about the bisexual-liberal-buddist I work with... Oh, the possibilities. But you'll just have to wait!
:-D
Friday, September 12, 2008
One year...

Well, the plan is... still figuring that one out. After a couple of weeks of praying every prayer I know and trying to sell my car, the best offer I got was $2,200. So, I'm not selling my car and I'm not doing the worship training school this year.
You know, I'm actually really relieved that God is leading me in this direction. To be honest, I've been struggling with lonliness and boredom; but add to that the uneasiness of not being sure where to concentrate my attention and energy. I've really needed to be able to point myself in a direction and say I'm going this way. Lately it's been more like pointing myself in several possible directions and feeling stuck. So, here I am. I'm going to work for a year and save to be able to do the school next year or possibly to do something completely different. A year can change a lot of things, huh? I know that for sure first hand. That doesn't mean I'm home free by any means. God is really going to have to provide me with several things. And this is what I'm praying for right now as well:
1. Godly friendship. This is moving really sloooow. But I'm about to do an 8-week foundations course with the church to get to know people.
2. Discipleship. I'm not taking this instance with the training school to sit back, but I'm taking it as leading from Jesus that I'm to pursue growth other ways. I need accountability and to experience the joy of a godly mentor relationship. If you know me well, you know I'm a verbal processor. I need a pair of ears to help me think!
3. Job. I'm going to need a second part-time job or a full-time job.
In the last two weeks everything's been screaming at me that I've made the wrong decision and that it's all falling apart. I just want to say for the record that God is faithful even when things don't go my way. I will see the goodness of the Lord in my situation. So, according to his plan and leading, I'm committing to stay here a year and seek what God has for me. He can mess my plans up if desired, but I'm not leaving for fear of failure or lack, if you know what I mean.
So, that's where I'm at. I'm so thankful for my friendships from home and abroad. I know I would not be walking in very much confidence and encouragement right now without the history of walking with such wonderful faith-filled friends.
I'm blessed!
Friday, September 5, 2008
Picture time
Thursday, September 4, 2008
Keeper
"Sheeringly rockus," says the New York Times...
"A summer hit!" writes Ebert and his friend...
In the small town of Davis, CA lived a simple man with a somewhat unusual sense of humor--but humor was exactly what this town needed most. In this summer blockbuster of the season, you'll be blown away by the stunning visual effects as the thrilling life of Thomas Wright, played by Oscar Award-winning Leonardo DiCaprio, pans out before your very eyes in awesome 3-D! Be amazed all over again as you see it again for the first time... the first time! Fun for the whole family awaits you as Thomas breaks into the unsuspecting lives or his fellow Peet's Coffee employees with unrelenting humor and punning for your viewing enjoyment.
*Ahem*... Ok, so I needed to have some fun.
So, in all reality, I've been enjoying California and taking it all in-- the way God's been providing for me and directing my steps. Also, you may remember me mentioning that I was planning on applying at iWar, the worship training school at The Mission. Well, I applied a little late (was waiting on the application fee money) and I got accepted! It's really funny how God works. One thing I've consistently felt from Him was that He's moving at the speed I am... like I'm setting the pace. So, I really was in a place a week ago where I didn't know if I wanted to apply to the school or not. The money was the reason for my debate because it costs $2,500 to attend the school for the year and I haven't gotten a paycheck yet since I've been in California. But, you know, God is amazing... He just kept reminding me and holding out various promises to me last week. Then on Sunday there was a presentation, of all things, at church about the training schools where several people got up and told their testimonies about how God's led them from all over the U.S. to attend this school and provided miraculously the money needed. A couple of the stories were a lot like mine. I just sat there, my heart burning with hunger and my mind wondering if I'd missed something God had for me here. Afterwards, I went down front to talk with one of the leaders of the school and asked if there was any chance I could still apply. He asked me to tell my story and afterward he encouraged me to go ahead and put it in God's hands by applying. So, I did that yesterday and got to spend a good amount of time talking with one of the leaders and he was so encouraging. Funny, too, he was SO a James Love personality and read me right away in some of the things he was feeling from the Lord as we spoke. Only James can fully feel the importance of that last sentence. Anyways, really encouraging.
New paragraph... whew... So, I went home and prayed and something unusual for me began to happen. I think I can best describe my state as "giddy" before the Lord. I just had peace and emotion (strange for me) and I felt such joy. It's like all the challenges that are ahead of me became like a child's game and it didn't matter whether I won or lost. I still feel that way today, interestingly enough. That being the case, I really believe I need this from the Lord. If He provides the money for the school I'm going to have to quit my new job and move from my new place of living to Vacaville to be close to town. So, unless God is my keeper, this is the craziest decision of my life. In fact, today I listed my car on Craigslist. Funny, I was talking before the move about wanting to sell my car and rely on public transportation and my bike(which I got fixed and is really fun to ride!).
Anyways, I've settled in my heart to work and save for next year if the money isn't here in time. I need it within about 10 days if I'm to do the school this year. Hey, we'll see, right? God's not worried... and no money is an obstacle to His plans.
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Keeper
My tread-worn path etches long and deep
Given no reason to be here
'cept that you've called and I'm yours to keep
Into provision one safety liner's sink
Have no reason to fear
Awaken my heart with strong lover's wink
One back burner broken, time's leftovers lost
Into forward motion you steer
The call to jump ship at whatever the cost
Thanks for reading...
Tuesday, August 26, 2008
Faithful...
Well, it's about time to fill in some of the juicy details of my California life situation.
First off, I'm enjoying my job at Peet's Coffee. More details about that later. Over the weekend I was really praying that God would work out my money situation. I started work at Peet's and about the same time drained my bank account to $1.70. So, on top of being low on funds, the car needed gas, I needed $4 for a bike tube to bike to work, and I was running low on the groceries. Well, let me back track for a second to say God is so faithful of a provider. When I moved into my house here in Davis I slept on the floor for a couple nights because, obviously, I can't fit a bed in my car, so I didn't have one. Well, after a couple of days, my housemates, Wayne and Sarah, were given a king-sized bed by one of their parents. They went and picked it up and said, "Hey, you want the bed we were sleeping on?" So, I got a queen bed (an upgrade from my twin I had in Belton) straight from the hand of the Lord. Also, I was running low on clean clothes with no money to go to a laundry mat. So, about the same day that I was thinking about hand washing my clothes in the kitchen sink, they tell me that they're being given a washer and dryer. It came two days later. Oh yeah, and I was in a goodwill the previous Sunday looking to buy some shirts for work as I was starting that week; but the shirts were $4 and the pants $8. Not exactly thrift shop prices as I was expecting. All I had was a tin of coins. Well, I was asking for directions to another thrift store when this lady walks up and offers to buy me a couple of shirts and a pair of pants. Praise God! Provision.
Ok, new paragraph... sorry, long one there. So, anyways. $1.70. Well, I made some of the most awesome beans and rice I've made so far. And, my housemates out of the blue said I was welcome to any of their food which I'm doing my best to not take advantage of as much as possible, but it's nice for the basics which I can replace easily. So, then yesterday I got handed last week's tips-- my first earned money since I've been in California. Yah! I got my bike tube, enough groceries to get me through to next week, a little gas... and I got an email from someone who goes to The Mission (my church) and lives in Davis. They want to carpool regularly.
Anyways, I could go on and on... God's faithfulness is just overwhelming my heart. Better save the rest of the details for another post.
THANK YOU for praying and standing with me.
Saturday, August 23, 2008
Poetry Break
Caged
Cruelty of greatest kind
Gives working wings, but not to fly
A songbird's voice once rising higher
Falls silent by hopeless desire
Safely caged and managed then
Not pleasing God, nor helping men
Leaves passion and the heart divorced
The captor's rule always enforced
But, one day love blows strong and free
As safety bows to turning key
Revealing now for eye to see
From lonely meadow and high tree
Timely change unearths the lie
T'was not a cage held me; but I
by Ashtom Ghirwt
Monday, August 18, 2008
Snap, Crackle, Pop!
Sometimes I feel like my life's an episode of StarTrek when I write a blog entry. You know, how the episodes start,
"Captain's log. Stardate 159 dash 682. We entered the orion nebula...etc."
Anyways... I'm not entering any nebulas today, so don't worry. But I did start work at Peet's Coffee today. You know, I think it's kinda weird, but the Lord could be showing me something with this job. Starbucks and Peet's are almost opposite in their approach to the coffee house scene--Peet's being way more laid back almost across the board. I did find, however, that Starbucks training is better organized and mushy-feeling. Peet's trains by fire. Today was like being a piece of meat thrown onto a hot skillet in a microwave kitchen... ok, maybe I'm being overly dramatic, but it was seriously sensory overload. It's going to be extremely good...err, once I stop sizzling.
I'm also in the process of applying to the iWar (Institute for Worship Art Resources) school at my church in Vacaville. I'm really hungry to grow both in my giftings and in my experience with God. I believe God's made me a worshipper of Him in spirit and in truth and I want to run with that as far and as long as He provides for me. Anyways, you can check out the school at http://iwarschool.com/.
God is an amazing provider. It's like I can't outgive or outlive His provision. I just wonder how far I can run with this reality.... so far, so good, eh?
Very good.
Friday, August 15, 2008
Coffee Loves Company
Here we go again..........I'm so thankful for Jesus. Without him my life would go in circles around an endless mountain. But with him, even if life looks like circles they have purpose and a meaning beyond my control.
So, the last few days were really hard. In the last week, I applied at about 10 different places in 3 towns. It's emotionally exhausting to put yourself out there over and over again and not see interest. So, I'll have to be honest, I was fighting internally whether God was going to bless this move or not. This was a real fight for my spirit to arise and really keep going and trust that I am walking with God.
Yesterday was day three of tough discouragement; but, thanks to grace, I kept going and applied at a grocery store and then Peet's Coffee. And I got hired at Peet's! There's no way for me to express how thankful I am for this job. I think every other job I've had has just happened--haven't needed to fight for it. But this one I've worked hard to find.
I think it's going to be much different from here on out.
Wednesday, August 13, 2008
A new home...
My room is on the top floor of an A-frame house and is one of the largest rooms. It even has a small balcony! Downstairs it has a small cottage type feel and is perfect for me and my two (three eventually) housemates. The house is located on a small farm that boards and trains horses.
So, God continues to lead. I found this place in like one day and it's perfect for my financial needs.
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