The Night After

It was a sleepless weekend. Their eyes heavy and dry, with no more tears to loose. Bodies physically drained of energy and unable to move. Knees burning from endless hours spent in prayer. Hands frozen as if locked from begging for what seemed to be an eternity. Their minds raced as they lay in their beds that night. With questions still on their breath and thoughts flying around from the tornado of events they'd experienced. One thing remained true for each of them...Christ was risen!

What emotions were felt by the disciples on the fearful and wonderful evening after Christ ascended to Heaven? What must they have felt as they were about to drift into the most amazing sleep they've collectively ever enjoyed? Each muscle was relaxing, each joint unstiffening, each eyelid being drawn together like a magnet. But the words were still ringing in their ears, as if they had been adjusting to the bleating decibels following a rock concert. The words "GO" and "MAKE" and "BAPTIZE" and "TEACH" were echoing through the valley of their mind.

And then...silence. Moments passed without a though. An overwhelming sense of peace covered like a blanket. Then a still, small voice could be heard...warm and welcoming, as if Christ was right there in the room. Seated in a chair beside their beds, He once again gentle reminds them of His final words:

"All authority has been given to Me in heaven and on earth. Go, therefore, and make disciples of all the nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father and the Son and the Holy Spirit, teaching them to observe all that I commanded you: and lo, I am with you always, even to the end of the age." (Matthew 28:18-20)

The words were being written in their minds like fire. They were burned in the memory like the vision of a child being born, or a husband seeing his bride walking down the aisle. The fear of the unknown was overtaken by the loving sacrifice Christ endured on the cross and the picture of His nail-pierced hands after His resurrection. Christ's words would lay down the path for them to walk out for the rest of their earthly days. And what great things tomorrow would bring.

For tonight, we rest. We rest in the arms of the resurrected Lord, who is seated at the right hand of the throne of the Father and yet ever-present in our souls. May tonight bring visions of the miracles Christ will perform tomorrow. May tonight restore our souls, to do His will and follow His commandments. And may tonight bring assurance of salvation and life-eternal with our King.

The Right Direction

C.S. Lewis clarifies a misnomer amongst many believers, stating:

"People often think of Christian morality as a kind of bargain in which God says, 'If you keep a lot of rules I'll reward you, and if you don't I'll do the other thing.' I do not think that is the best way of looking at it. I would much rather say that every time you make a choice you are turning the central part of you, the part of you that chooses, into something a little different from what it was before. And taking your life as a whole, with all your innumerable choices, all your life long you are slowly turning this central thing either into a heavenly creature or into a hellish creature: either into a creature that is harmony with God, and with other creatures, and with itself, or else into one that is in a state of war and hatred with God, and with its fellow-creatures, and with itself." (Taken from Mere Christianity, p87)

I love the picture that the sum of your decisions leads you either one way or the other. We're not judged by the imperfections of the moment, but by the summation of our life choices.

Here's to changing into a heavenly creature daily. May Christ be glorified in all. Happy Good Friday. Sunday is coming!

The Shack

When life is shattered by tragedy, where is God? This has been a question that has never found a home in the mind, but one that is known deep in the recesses of the soul. The Shack is a fictional exploration of this difficult question. Author, William Young, takes the reader though a minefield of emotional bombs that could destroy the strongest character. The story unfolds the freewill given to man and the sovereignty of our loving God. In the end, the question of God’s presences is gloriously and profoundly revealed. It’s a must read.

P90X

Greetings to anyone out there who has survived, thought about doing, completed, or just purchased P90X. First off, I applaud you. This program is more than a quick fix. It's more than just a home work-out routine. It's a lifestyle change. If you stick to the program (re-defining your eating habits and pushing play every day), I guarantee results that will blow your mind.

Back in October I came across an infomercial that made me stop in my tracks. I couldn't believe the "changes" each of the people were making. They seemed to be "normal" individuals...you know, you and me. There was nothing special about them. Some started more fit than others, but not too much further than were I was. I could run a mile...if I was being chased. I could touch my toes...if I had someone on my back. I could even do a pull-up...if I was about to be bitten by a snake. But something in me, on that day, drew me in. It was the promise of a healthy life that I knew I wanted, but didn't quite know how to get. I sucked it up and made the call. Yes...the only time in my life that I've ever ordered anything from an infomercial.

I was scared to start. It looked intimidating, but I knew I needed to do it. After the sales pitch, I was even able to talk my wife into joining me to get started. Day 1 started and I was off and running, pushing, pulling, kicking, yoga-ing, stretching and "forgetting the rest"! How could I end up so soar. There were muscles I never I knew I had before...because they hurt like "you know what!" 30 days came and went without too many changes. Hadn't lost much weight (only 2 pounds), but knew I felt better than ever before. 60 days seemed to go like a flash as well....but I knew I was heading through the Christmas and New Years food gauntlet. It was going to be a challenge, I'd never overcome before. Too many cups of egg-nog and chocolate-covered-cherries in the past. But I made it. Day 90 couldn't have come faster. I couldn't believe the results. 90 days of focus had produced a 25-pound weight loss. In practical terms...that's 4 pants sizes smaller. Before Day 1 I had a 29.6 BMI (Body Mass Index). For reference, a 30+ BMI is obese. After day 90, I was down to a BMI of 25.5. (Under 25 BMI is normal weight. Check out your BMI here.)

More than anything else...my life has been changed forever. I will never go back to eating the way I did before. No more mindless munching or late night snacking. No more "board binges" or sweet excuses. I've got a family hostory of diabetes. Getting anywhere close to that point is not an option. From here on out I'm putting fuel in my body that produces energy and promotes health. My body is a temple.

Whether it's P90X or another routine...make it daily and make it count. Set the example for those around you. Be the person you know you can be...you deserve it. I'll be here tomorrow...pushing play!

Character Credit

In a world that is out to make a buck, where the only currency that counts is the all-mighty dollar, it is refreshing to read about a company that relies on character for collateral...not wealth.

Unitus has taken on the responsibility of finding ways to reverse global poverty by offering small ($95-$200) loans to the more than 400 million families that qualify based on their poverty level. "Instead of the banker having to know everything about the client...the neighbors know a lot about each other and pick the good credit risks. The women are not cosigning with assets, they're cosigning with character." (click here for the full article)

What is character worth today? What ever happened to the hand-shake that got deals done? What happened to a man's word being solid? The problem is that people don't want to take the time to get to know you. They don't want to hear your story unless you have something to offer them. May that never be how I choose to evaluate others. As a human (sinner), I'm prone to look at the appearance first, but as a believer (forgiven) I'm commanded to seek out the heart...no mater what that takes.

I will strive to be a character creditor! How about you?

My First

Welcome to the world of blogging...my brian hurts already. There's too much to find, search, understand, feel and learn in this world. Do I really want to open myself up to another new level of consciousness...AKA "Blogging"? I guess.

To be honest, my true intent in this new venture is to promote PDMusic. (Check us out at http://www.pdmusic.com/). Follow along with us as we look to be a resource to those trying to hone their creative energy. Have a need for sound gear...give us a call. Know someone looking to record their unique sound...give them our number. Be sure to check back in for more updates.