Great Way To End It

Well I was looking forward to watching the Vikings on MNF, but I thought they'd actually play, not just show up and get showed up. So it's almost midnight and I'm heading to bed....and I hear Hannah downstairs crying. Should be a great night.

Frustrated

I probably shouldn't even be wasting time trying to post right now, but oh well. It's been a day of constant interruptions. I really think I need to get more of my stuff so I can get away from here. I needed to be home to help Lora out while she went to a scheduled appointment, but the neighbor kids have been over (which is great but distracting - no school today) Hannah's been fussy most of the day, everybody's been asking me transferred to my laptop"little" questions, and I just can't think.....arrrghgh.

Ok, it's out of my system. I almost feel better. Off I go to Tyler's football practice. And I just need to add....
what's up with USC losing to an unranked opponent and still being ranked ahead of Notre Dame? Didn't Auburn lose to previously unranked team - at home? Oh well. Go Vikings...they play tonight on MNF.

Where's My Stuff?

Ok, so it's Saturday evening, I'm trying to make sure all the videos of the messages are downloaded to the computer, and I can't find some important stuff....like the whole camera bag (charger, tapes, cables, etc) Where is it you ask? Probably in someone's custody because they found it at Tanner's football game on Wednesday. Thank goodness I have the camera still, but the case and the tapes and other stuff...nope. If we're lucky it will turn up in lost and found over at the Winterville Parks and Rec complex. If not...somebody's just not very nice taking that stuff.

Little Puzzle?

I've been thinking a bunch lately and we were talking today in our staff meeting (or staph infection as Claude likes to call it) about how we're not exactly where I'd like to be or thought we'd be when it comes to planting this church. I envisioned more people and faster growth (like at least twice where we're at now) but I'm beginning to accept that it's just the stage we're at. Don't get me wrong, I'm still not satisfied and will continue to work hard, but I think I "get it" a little better. I was thinking that this church is a little like a puzzle. Unfortunately, I was expecting to start off with a big ol' 1,000 piece puzzle, but right now we're working on what seems like a 24 piece Seasame Street puzzle. But I'm ok with that because I'm hearing about the life-change and transformation that's happening here....like two different couples who attended a marriage conference this weekend and one guy is now ready to love his wife even better and to start praying with her outloud to help build real intimacy. Another guy who went with his fiance' is ready to move out and live independently (after living together for over a year) so they can honor God and prepare themselves for a successful marriage even though it's still almost a year away. Oh, and less than two months ago, this guy became a follower of Jesus. That's life-change....so what if there's only 24 pieces right now.

One Of Those Days

Ever have one of "those days"? You know, the kind where it's not any one thing in particular that throws it off, but a constant flow of one more thing. Since getting the truck (Whoo HOO!) that last couple days were like that. Try to get stuff done and get interrupted every time I start. First it's a phone call, then it's a baby crying because she needs a nap, then it's someone shouting they need me, then Hannah spits up all over me, then people can't find something, then it's an email I wasn't prepared to respond to, then the baby's crying because she's done with her nap early, then somebody's lost and needs directions, then it's time for Tyler's football game, but nobody has eaten, then nobody is even at the field even though the time and location match the schedule, then Hannah pukes on me again, then it's my birthday but people are ticked at me because they feel I'm making selfish and stupid decisions, then I go golfing. Yep, it was just one long one of those days.

Let's hope today is better. Go Irish - I hope they put up 60 points on UCLA. It'd make me feel better. I've still got to close down the pool (never done that before), finish stuff for Sunday's service (Chandler and my birthday along with relatives from out of state and missing Claude and Sheila and other key help for Sunday doesn't really help). But on the plus side, I've got a new truck I don't deserve, my wife understands and is encouraging, and God knows my struggles and wants to change me to be more like Christ through them. I'll take that.

I've Been Blessed!

It's been a week or so because my internet filter service decided that blogger.com wasn't safe and they blocked it. I kept forgetting to tell Lora and she finally added it to my OK to access list, so now I'm back on line...and just in time. Check this out.

Yes, that's MY truck!!!! I almost can't believe it myself. Short story. Lora's parent's had a neighbor who drove this for work, his work got him a new truck and GAVE him this one (with 246,000 miles on it) So, we got a real good deal on it and Lora's Mom and grandparents just drove it up from FL....all I can say is WOW, I'VE GOT A TRUCK (and don't need to drive in the leaky, stinky Saturn)



Since last time, Tanner got his hair cut (by his mother not me) and now he's got a mowhawk. I think it looks great.


Figured it had been a while sine I put up a picture of my girls, so here's one. Hannah is now 3 months old and Sarah loves her to death.



And finally, A friend from Florida is up here visiting hoping to land a job so he can move with his family up here and help with Discovery Church. He's a real practical joker and true to form, found out where Randy and Laci Strickland live and while they were in Florida at a wedding, he bribed their house sitter and 'painted' their precious dog "Princess" pink. Here's a picture of the pink Princess puppy. Unfortunately, I'm now on Randy's "hit list" so I'm sure since I knew about it I'll be paid back. Oh well...

Great Conference! Good Weekend

Well, we all made it back from the Catalyst Conference and it was great. I think all of us were challenged, encouraged and refreshed being around 10,000 others who want to help change the world through Jesus Christ one life at a time. Out of all of it I think my biggest take-a-ways are

1. I need to work more from my strengths and less
   on what I'm just not that good at
2. I can't be creative and innovative if I'm not having
   fun so I need to schedule play times
3. There are greater injustices in the world than what's
   happening in my little world, but I can help make a
   difference and I need to
4. The church and the Jesus we sometimes offer focuses too
   much on offering a "product" to the "consumer" than offering
   real long-term life-changing hope to those who need it
5. My behavior and beliefs don't always line up - (there are
   some non-believers I really don't care about even though
   I want to and say I do) That's not a good thing, but I'm
   sure Jesus can help change my heart now that I recognize
   the cold hard truth.

After we got back, we of course held a service on Sunday. I've got to say, I'm not sure what's going on. It seems like we're almost going backwards in numbers, but I'm encouraged by some of the life-change and transformational stories people tell me. Size isn't the only indicator of health, but it's still one of the indicators and I'd like to see us grow more by that measurement standard. The good part was that Sunday night, I got to go and help Dusty and CrossLink and lead music with Randy and Davey for our new band "Sugarloaf" (we just made up the name on the spot - kinda). I had a lot of fun and think everyone else did too. But sometimes I wonder what it's all for and wonder if all our effort and work is really making a difference at all. Only time will tell really.