Redemption Has Stories to Tell


Me and the trees, losing our leaves
Falling like blood on the ground
I want to be evergreen
Everything dies, I know last night
Part of me wasn’t around
I want to be evergreen
Yeah, evergreen…

Waiting, and listening
Hoping and missing all of our time left alone
I’m the one cutting the rope
Frostbite in winter, ’cause like a splinter you come and follow me down
I’m the one cutting the rope

Holiday end, I’m here once again, and I’m left alone on the bus with my
head on the ground, in hopes that I’m found by you
this time around

The sun will rise soon and tackle the moon
Chasing it still in the sky
All that I’ve got is tonight
Excuses and reasons, and now tis the season
For all that I never got right
All that I’ve got is tonight

Holiday end, I’m here once again, and I’m left alone on the bus with my
head on the ground, in hopes that I’m found by you
this time around

The night is a crow, saying come hold me
All that I know is that I’ve been lonely for thee
All that I knew and all that I know, I found myself under your rain
I want to be evergreen
I want to be evergreen

Holiday end, I’m here once again, and I’m left alone on the bus with my
head on the ground, in hopes that I’m found by you
this time around
I want to be evergreen..

I want to live all year round – “Evergreen” Switchfoot

For the past ten years, a strange little group out of the California surfer scene has been in my life. I found them by accident, one day wandering into an equally strange little music store in Colorado Springs. The owner shoved “The Legend of Chin” into my hands and I was hooked. Their music is weird, strong and wonderful, the lyrics poetic and insightful and dead on. They went mainstream two years ago and what I like seeing is a constant progression instead of just churning out the same old stuff.

Now that I’m down waxing philosophical on music, I wanted to share these lyrics of their with you – it’s a rare song from them, on the first volume of the Happy Christmas albums from Tooth and Nail records. It’s classic Switchfoot – thoughtful lyrics with a great bass line. And it’s yet another song of theirs that’s affected my heart in an unexpected way. (24, Dare You to Move, This is Your Life, and Awakening are on that list.)

Evergreen trees are amazing creations. It seems no amount of hot or cold kills them and they remain green all year along. The definition of an evergreen according to Answers.com? “Perennially fresh or interesting; enduring.”

I want to be evergreen.

I don’t feel fresh and interesting. I want more than anything to be enduring. But above all that, I want to live all year long. Not just exist. Not just go through the motions. I want to live out the passion that burns deep within my heart. The passion that comes with living out a purpose and being someone who matters. It’s been a common theme for the last few years of my life – this idea of inspiring others and myself to “be the change they seek” (to paraphrase Ghandi).

This December night, with snow on the ground and a chill in the air, I find myself not wanting to lose my leaves, not wanting to follow the earth’s movement into the death of winter. Instead I long to awaken the parts of me I’ve allowed to die and rediscover life.

I’m afraid it’s been too long to try to find the reasons why / I let my world close in around a smaller patch of fading sky / But now I’ve grown beyond the walls to where I’ve never been / And it’s still winter in my wonderland

Pop Culture Quote Monday

I’m sad no one got either of these… The first one is from the movie Elf. If you haven’t seen it, drop what you are doing and rent it. Now. Or call me and I’ll mail you my copy. Yes, it’s that good. It has Zooey Deschanel, and almost everything she’s in is awesome. Plus, it’s directed by Jon Favreau. Really? How can you go wrong?

And the second is an absolute CLASSIC. John Cusack to Jeremy Piven in Say Anything.
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“I’m sorry I ruined your lives, and crammed eleven cookies into the VCR.”

From one of the greatest Christmas movies ever.

And I have to give you a second one.

“YOU MUST CHILL!! YOU MUST CHILL!!!”

"What to Expect?" – some answers.

Courtesy of Tony over at don’t call me veronica, I found this interesting post:

What to Expect?

Intrigued by his questions, I thought I’d make a post of it and see what came out.

The questions I have for you seasoned and experienced (or fresh out of the box)church workers are:

what am I getting myself into?
what makes ministry worth it?
should I EXPECT junk or take it as it comes?

I’ve been a church worker for nine years, seven 1/2 as a [paid] part-time employee. There’s are some things in the inner workings of the church I’m not privy to because I’m only a part-timer, but I know more than many because of my working relationship with the senior pastor. I’m sure he says things to me he wouldn’t say to others, because he trusts me – and the same goes for me trusting him. I’m lucky to have the relationship with him I do. So many church workers don’t and I realize what a huge blessing that is.

So, on with the questions.

What are you getting yourself into?

Something entirely inexplainable. It’s messy, it’s wonderful, it’s frustrating and it’s rewarding. You are getting yourself into a lifestyle, not a job. It’s an experience that opens old wounds and creates new ones. Being in ministry means being willing and able to constantly self-evaluate and to admit when you’re wrong (and be prepared for the several people who will tell you that you’re wrong, even if you’re right.) It’s a life that requires a strange disconnect with the people you minister to, and that also requires a deep, intimate connection with them you won’t find anywhere else.* It’s a paradox in more ways than one.


What makes ministry worth it?

1.) Knowing you are answering a call. A life of ministry in the church (or the mission field) is a life you should not enter into lightly. You must be called… or you will burn out and burn out fast. In fact, you’ll probably still burn out. But being sure of your call is what makes you push past that. (At least it has been for me.) I’ve been the worship director at my church for all those years and I have not had one break from it. There were times I felt like quiting, but because I was called, God gave me the strength I needed to NOT quit. I know it would be much easier to quit, but answering his call is more important to me. I knew I was called to a certain church for a specific reason. I’ve never doubted the call (only my ability) and when the going gets rough it can end up being the only thing you have to fall back upon.

2.) The second reason that makes ministry worth it is when it works… especially when you get to see the fruit of that labor. Sometimes it’s the smallest thing you do that makes a huge impact. And sometimes the biggest thing goes completely unnoticed. But when that 60 year old congregation member who was completely against change comes up to you after you lead a contemporary worship song and they say, “I saw my sin in a new way today because of that song. I saw God in a new way. Thank you for helping facilitate that.” – what can be said? It’s so humbling that something as simple as listening to God’s nudge on what songs to lead that week can actually help God change a heart. I really don’t think there is anything more rewarding.

Expect junk. You’ll get it. The junk that comes with ministry is the junk you’d get just about anywhere else. What is all comes down to is our sinful nature and the journey to overcome it. It’s just harder to take in a ministry setting over a regular job because you might think that being a Christ-follower means we’re all “above” that junk, but we’re not. But wading through that junk, whether it’s cleaning up your own and helping someone else clean up, is a really astounding experience.

We are called be his hands and his feet. I often think of Rainer Maria Rilke’s words in Letters to a Young Poet when it comes to this vocation:

“There is only one way: Go within. Search for the cause, find the impetus that bids you to write. Put it to this test: Does it stretch out its roots in the deepest place of your heart? Can you avow that you would die if you were forbidden to write? Above all, in the most silent hour of the night, ask yourself this: Must I write? Dig deep into yourself for a true answer. And if it should ring its assent, if you can confidently meet this serious question with a simple I must, then build your life upon it. It has become your necessity. Your life, in even the most mundane and least significant hour, must be a sign, a testimony to this urge.”

I’ve barely skimmed the surface of my feelings and experiences about ministry. But this is not a bad start, I guess.

…please forgive any incoherent sentences or typos. It is late and I do not know why I’m still awake…

[*I might need to explain further. If so, let me know and I will post on this topic. It’s not an easy one, but one I wish someone had told me when I first started.]

O Come All Ye Twisted?

I’m holding my sides in laughter, trying not to fall off my chair.

Pop Culture Quote Monday

Where the lights from the Christmas tree blow up the telly

His face closes in like an old pork chop
 
Good luck. This one isn’t easy.