Monday, January 31, 2005

My Testimony

I've been meaning to write this for weeks, but I've procrastinated. My good friend Derek Eacho has encouraged me by posting his own. http://derekeacho.blogspot.com/

...coming soon....

Sunday, January 30, 2005

Random and Belated Best of 2K4

This is late, and all in my humble opinion.

Best Album - MewithoutYou - Catch For Us the Foxes

Best Song - MewithoutYou - Seven Sisters

Best Often Played Radio Single - Franz Ferdinand - Take Me Out

Best Mainstream Music Album - Franz Ferdinand - s/t

Best live show (that I saw) - The Get Up Kids - Emo's 3/22

Best Movie - Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind - (honorable mention to The Life Aquatic with Steve Zissou and The Passion of the Christ)

Most Importiant Media Figure - Mel Gibson

Funniest Comedy - Napolean Dynamite (h/m Anchorman: The Legend of Ron Burgandy)

Man (most importaint figure) of the Year - George W. Bush

Most Influential Non-Politican - Michael Moore

Biggest Winners of the Year - George W. Bush and the GOP, USC Football

Biggest Losers of the Year - Howard Dean, OU Football, The National Hockey League



Mix CDs Pt. 1

I love making mix cds...everything about the process is enjoyable. It's an art form of sorts, or a lousy excuse not to be truly artistic. I make mixes often, whenver I make one I'm going to post it on here. I just finished one to play after we close (Mozart's)...many of the songs are songs that just seem to pop in my head after we close, others are just songs that I really like.

Track list:

1. The Weakerthans - Our Retired Explorer (Dines with Michael Foucalt in Paris)
2. Fugazi - Caustic Accoustic
3. The Shins - One By One All Day
4. The December Drive - 1422
5. And You Will Know Us by the Trail of Dead - It Was There That I Saw You
6. RX Bandits - Decrescendo
7. Five Iron Frenzy - Oh, Canada
8. Modest Mouse - Out Of Gas
9. Death Cab For Cutie - Song for Kelly Huckaby
10. Cursive - The Recluse
11. At The Drive In - Transatlantic Foe
12. Less Than Jake - Lockdown
13. Millencolin - No Cigar
14. Slick Shoes - We Were Young
15. The Get Up Kids - I'm A Loner Dottie, A Rebel
16. Saves The Day - At Your Funeral
17. MewithoutYou - Paper Hangar
18. Neutral Milk Hotel - Ghost
19. Lagwagon - Lullaby
20. Streetlight Manifesto - Everything Goes Numb
21. The Impossibles - Erin With an "E"
22. Thrice - The Beltsville Crucible

If you're not familar with any of the bands on the list, I highly recommend checking them out.

- Jordan

Clouds

Overcast/prolonged rainy weather is rare in Central Texas, and for that I am thankful. On the occastion that it is rainy and cloudy for a prolonged period of time, like today, I always tend to feel a little down, mainly because I love sunny weather and am not generally used to other forms of weather.

I've learned however that it is not a good thing to allow my emotions to be directed by something as simple as a weather pattern. I am sure there are logical reasons for the fact that it is easier for me to be in a cheerful mood, and more focused on God, when the weather is great (sunny)...but am I so weak that I cannot overcome this simple emotional barrier?

Of course not, but sometimes I give into the lie that I am. I often buy into the lie that my emotions and, more importiantly, my personality, and more importiant than that, my spiritual condition, are subject to my environment and situation. Whenever I subscribe to that notion it becomes a self-defeating prophecy. I cannot overcome any given situation if I declare defeat in advance. So this weekend, in the midst of some purely nasty weather, I am learning to break out of the easy yet destructive pattern of tying my personal condition in many areas of life to my situation, using it as an excuse to be apathetic and unmotivated. This is a battle, but it is one that I am finally willing to take on.

- Jordan

Friday, January 28, 2005

Lost In Negitivity.

I am currently lost in a sea of thoughts, many of them negitive. I struggle often when my overall keen sense of optimism is turned off and replaced with negitive thoughts. These thoughts are often about other people, not just people I know, but people in general. I see people and make judgements about them without even meeting or talking to them. Often I am best at this behind the wheel...judging people by the way they drive or the bumper stickers on their car (Nascar stickers = drunk idiot douchebag redneck etc...)...I am also good at making quick baseless judgements about people based on the clothes they wear, the greek letters on their shirt, their accent, the music they listen to cours this isin't right but it appeals to my ego.

My ego, in this area, is often taken down a peg everytime I actually meet someone that I have made a preconcieved negitive judgement against...and that person actually turns out to not only be a cool person, but a good friend. This also proves to me that just because I think something, that doesn't make it true, accurate or right. This is a major issue for me, one that consistently holds me back in social circles, and in life overall.

The problem in this area, among many, is that I have absolutely zero accountability in it. I never have any checks on these thoughts, no one is inside my head while I think them and I am very good at hiding them, and acting nice. If I voice them, I come across as a jerk, so I often keep them to myself. I do not have the apparent ability to deal with them on my own, to fight them, to tell myself that it is wrong to be egotistical and judge other's weaknesses or differences in light of my falsely percieved strengths. It's wrong, but I am often too weak and I eagerly accept the fact that "it's the way I am and I cannot change".

So there is the quandry of my situation. I am too weak to change on my own, too spiritually weak to trust God with them, and at the same time no one can help me with them because I do not have anyone that I can really talk about this with. I have no accountability in my thought life. Thoughts are not just an issue of lust or misplaced affection for me, they are what shape how I view everything...they affect every aspect of my life...so I hide them. I don't want to hide them, I want help. I can't fix this issue on my own. I need help. I don't know where to turn with them. I'm afraid that if I go to people with what I'm really thinking that I'll be thought of as a jerk, a bad person, an unlikable person...rejected. I fear rejection...it is my absolute greatest fear.

The friends, who also served as spiritual guides in my life, that I've had from the past few years that I could talk about stuff like this with are gone...married, in the army, moved back to another country etc...The friends I have now with which I can discuss things like this openly are spiritual peers, they have problems in their own life that they have to figure out and me trying to use them to fix my own (which I have sometimes done) would be (and is) wrong...and would make it harder for them to deal with the problems in their life. I need a spiritual leader in my life but I have such a hard time accepting leadership.

So I'm stuck...at least in my mind I am, and I don't know what to do I feel hopeless. All of my negitivity only leads to a hopeless feeling.

- Jordan

Monday, January 24, 2005

Accountability

I look at my life and I see a number of patterns in my daily life that are problems. They are problems and areas of sin that I either try to fix on my own (and eventually give up on) or I just lament them or ignore them without doing anything about them.

Of course I cannot use the lack of accountability that I have in almost every area of my life as an excuse, but I really could use some. From spending time and focusing on God, to my thought life, to my (internal) attitude towards others...I have many areas of my life that are huge problems, but I do a really good job of hiding them from others. There are more of course, I have issues that I haven't admitted to anyone but I really need to talk to people about these things. In my case, I do a very good job of convincing myself that I can solve these things on my own, which inevitably leads me to just tuck them away and not let them get "in the way" of my daily life.

This of course is an unhealthy way to live. I know this, but I rarely take the iniative to do anything about it. I often complain that I no longer have the web of acountability that I once enjoyed when I lived in Temple, but I rarely do anything to build a new one here in Austin/San Marcos. So, if you're reading this, you probably know me and the me that you know is a fortified image that is rarely vulnerable (but inside is dealing with many vulnerabilites). I understand that the lack of accountability in my life stems from my own lack of iniative...but I want you all to know that I really want it, need it, and am praying for it. So please, if you know me, feel free to ask me about any vulnerable subject. I won't be upset, I'll be overjoyed. I'll try to seek it out, but honestly that's just another thing that I can try on my own with fruitless results. I really need encouragement and help, I'm not as spiritually strong as I try to seem. I've only been a Christian for 3 years and 8 months. I'm spiritually immature and I have an incredible amount of growing to do.

So yea, basically this is a shamless plea for help in this area. I need accountability. I'm very weak willed when I don't have some one to kick me in my proverbial spiritual pants.

- Jordan

They've Got It AIl Wrong

Yesterday I was watching the NFC Championship game (which was unfortunetly won by the Philadelphia Eagles...a.k.a. the spawn of Satan), and a commercial came on featureing Peyton Manning and another player (who's identity I've temporarly forgotten) talking about the NFL's Tsunami aid fund.

The commerical featured Manning, speaking of the tragedy in a somber tone interspersed with pictures and video from the disaster area. This got me thinking, Americans today, in fact almost any generation of Americans that is currently alive tend to be very self centered. It takes something like September 11 or the Tsunami to get people to think beyond their own little social circles and communities. In light of this I thought that perhaps playing the angle of the destitute state that millions of people halfway around the world are in might not be the most effective way of conveying the scope of the tragedy. Perhaps our entertianment and sports obsessed culture would better understand the need if it were placed in terms that we as Americans can relate to. Thus, if the 30 second PSA were rewritten, the NFL might see more success. This is how I would have written it, in light of the topics I just discussed.

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(Manning on screen, begin PSA)

Recently, a desvestating tsunami wave crashed into Southeast Asia and East Africa, taking hundreds of thousands of lives and leaving millions homeless. Your help is needed to help them recover from the destruction.

This tsunami is a lot like the tidal wave of touchdown passes that I torched opposing teams with in route to breaking the all time single season touchdown record.

(video of some of Manning's more spectacular touchdowns)

(over video)The looks of hopelessness on the faces of the wave's victims is exactly like the look I saw on the devestated defenders who had to face me and watch me pass for touchdown after touchdown. I have seen that devestation and it is not a pretty sight. Just as those defensive backs needed physical, mental and spiritual support after playing against me, so do the victims of the tsunami in Asia.

(shot of Manning looking concerned)

So, if you watched me play this season, you hopefully understand the pain and despair that millions in Asia are feeling right now. Hopefully you will find it in your heart to give and help them recover from this crisis. This disaster, just like myself, makes Dan Marino look like an average offensive player. Thank you for your support.

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Now that would be an effective PSA.

- Jordan

Sunday, January 23, 2005

The Encouragement of Human Depravity

I subscribe to the belief that human kind, at it's core, desires to do evil and that, without God, man is unable to attain salvation on his own and by all accounts is...I also believe that when a person is saved, he is still flawed and imperfect, prone to sin and wander...but forgiven/pardoned by God though his incalculable grace.

Does this make me a theological pessimist? Hardly...I would argue that it is the only realistic approach in the question of human evil. If man were innately good...then the amount of evil in the world would be truncated greatly beyond where it is now. When I look around at humanity, and I tend to view life though optimistic lenses, I see the truth of a passage in Romans 3 that has greatly affected the amount of clarity in the way I view God and the world the he created.

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9What shall we conclude then? Are we any better? Not at all! We have already made the charge that Jews and Gentiles alike are all under sin. 10As it is written: “There is no one righteous, not even one;
11there is no one who understands,
no one who seeks God. 12All have turned away,
they have together become worthless; there is no one who does good,
not even one.” 13“Their throats are open graves;
their tongues practice deceit. The poison of vipers is on their lips.”
14“Their mouths are full of cursing and bitterness.” 15“Their feet are swift to shed blood;
16ruin and misery mark their ways, 17and the way of peace they do not know.”[g]
18“There is no fear of God before their eyes.”(Romans 3:9-18 NIV)

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A better general description of the fallen and troubled world that we live in can hardly be found. War, crime, hate, racism, murder, lying, rape, thevery, senseless destruction...these are unfortuntely not just exceptions in a pattern of overall good human behavior...they are common traits of mankind and have been for millenia.

Pessimistic or realistic, is Paul merely writing from blind emotion? Mabye he was just having a bad day. I would disagree. What he writes is the truth, we cannot brush it off and just try to avoid thinking about man's depravity. We cannot ignore the way that all of us, including Christians, are in our flesh. We cannot ignore that the power of God's salvation, avalible though the sacrifice of His Son on the Cross, is the only thing that can save us from what we truly are.

So where is the encouragment that I have somehow found in this passage? It is right there in verse 10. I have always striven to save myself by whatever means, only to become angry and frustrated when my problems remain. My recent recognition of the fact that I truly cannot do anything about my sinful state except to place my trust in God to refine me according to his will takes so much of the pressure that I have put on myself and tosses it away.

Of course, this is merely a recognition, not something that I have begun to put into constant practice. However, I am sensing a newfound freedom in this passage. When the Bible speaks of being "Free from the Law"...is it not saying that we should do what we want...hardly so (see my entry on Authority from a few days past). What it is saying is that we are free from the burden of having to accumulate salvation on our own (something that is impossible for us to attain because it is a perfect end and we are imperfect beings). We are free from having to trust in something other than God (in this case the Law) to save us from our sinful and evil nature. What a great encouragement this is to me! I cannot begin to recount all of the stress, depression and frustration that I have dealt with because I have trusted in many things other than God to save me.

My hope is that I will contenue to see the truth of what the passage in Romans is saying. If I would only trust God more, and trust in myself less, I might begin to be free of the pressure that I place on myself every day to be succesful in a number of areas. My hope is also that I would finally grasp the hope that is found in the passage that immediately follows the one that I quoted above:

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21But now a righteousness from God, apart from law, has been made known, to which the Law and the Prophets testify. 22This righteousness from God comes through faith in Jesus Christ to all who believe. There is no difference, 23for all have sinned and fall short of the glory of God, 24and are justified freely by his grace through the redemption that came by Christ Jesus. 25God presented him as a sacrifice of atonement, through faith in his blood. He did this to demonstrate his justice, because in his forbearance he had left the sins committed beforehand unpunished– 26he did it to demonstrate his justice at the present time, so as to be just and the one who justifies those who have faith in Jesus.

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This passage is my answer to the accusation of pessimism. Is there anything more optimistic than believing that, in spite of all of the evil that clearly exists in the world, there is still hope for mankind and the Grace that facilitates that Hope is avalible freely to us reguardless of the sins that we have commited. It is avalible freely because we all deserve the same sentence. It is importiant that we do not accept the condemnation of 23 without believing in the truth of the pardon in verse 24...that we (Paul here is speaking to those who have been saved by God's grace) are JUSTIFED FREELY by God's Grace though the REDEMPTION that came by Christ Jesus.

I feel that I have only covered a small part of the range of thoughts that I have been having on this often glanced over but rarely deeply studied chapter of Romans. I plan to keep it near the top of my mind and discuss it many times in the future. It is my hope that Christians everywhere would do the same.

Until then, take it easy.

- Jordan

Saturday, January 22, 2005

Thanks

I have a great deal that I want to write however I just got home from work and am pretty tired. Thanks to everyone who reads this and to everyone who responds especially. I really appreciate your responses.

- Jordan

Monday, January 17, 2005

So That's Where the Sun Comes From

With the exception of Dallas Winter Conference, I haven't been awake before 9 a.m. since the end up last semester. With another semester starting tomorrow, I thought that today would be a good day to try to jolt my sleep pattern back into a reasonable place.

My average bedtime during the break has been 4 a.m., meaning that this is easily the worst shape that my sleep pattern has ever been in. Of course I do work until 1 or 2 a.m. on most nights, but I'm still not doing a good job of going to bed promptly even when I get home that late...or on nights that I don't work for that matter.

I hate mornings, I am not a "morning person"...so much so that I find the fact that some people are to be very annoying. I like sleeping late...I like hitting the snooze button on my alarm anywhere from 5 to 10 times...waking up is one of the most difficult parts of my day because I have a very hard time doing so, no matter how much sleep I have had.

I guess the root of the problem can be traced back to my entry about iniative, few things take more iniative for me than to will myself out of bed in the morning. I am a very hard sleeper, when I'm out I'm out and often I am in a somewhat comatose state just minutes after I fall asleep. That's a plus of course, I sleep very well and rarely wake up at night (except to pee if I really have to) but it's a negative when it comes to having to promptly get up, shave, shower, grab my stuff and drive to school. On top of the physical difficultly, I have little iniative to wake up...well, mabye I have a lot...but it's still not enough. I almost always make it to class on time, but it's a struggle. I don't feel that I am at my best, or do my best for God before noon.

What I need is more iniative, iniative to honor God in the morning...all day for that matter. I feel the farthest from God during the first hour that I am awake. My brain and body work very slowly, I often end up remembering many simple facts about my life and about God only after about 30 minutes of stubling around. This means that in the first half hour of my day I am very weak in a spiritual sense, and sometimes I have difficulty shaking it off and it affects much of my day. If I could only wake up faster and wake up with more time than to just get dressed and leave then mabye I could start my day faster. I've gotten to the point of contemplating posting importiant facts, verses, passages, anything above my bed so I can wake up and be reminded of what is true and not the lies that my brain spins at me every morning. I'm sure this sounds pretty weird, and believe me it is.

This past semester was a huge test in this area. I avoid 8 a.m. classes like gay bars and I-35 though downtown (puns intended), however last semester I was confronted with a required class that was ONLY offered at 8 a.m. Fortuntely it was only one day a week for lecture and my lab was later in the day but the fact remained that I was basically forced to take it.

So I hated Tuesdays. I hated having to get up at 6:30, usually just 5 hours after I had gotten off work the previous night (the only way I could be awake enough in time to take the quiz that was given at the begining of every class), spend 30-45 minutes just to brush my teeth, shave and shower, drive to school half awake while it was still pretty dark at 85 m.p.h. while cars zipped past me going faster, hopefully find parking near campus or take the bus, and stumble up the hill to Old Main just in time to take a quiz that hopefully at this point I would at least be able to read. Yes, I hated Tuesdays.

But of course difficult and uncomfortable circumstances always leads to the development of character. I gained alot of the iniative that I was lacking every Tuesday. As much as I hate mornings I'm glad that I've had 3 semesters with 8 a.m. classes to make me realize that there is really no good excuse for skipping an 11 a.m. class. Good times? Well, not really, but good in the sense that I'm more disciplined after last semester. After the 8 a.m. class I had to sit though Physical Anthropology...a difficult class even for me and one where I had to take 10 to 12 pages of notes for every class. Even though it was at 9:30, I had already been up for three hours so my body was tricked into thinking it was much later and I can credit the grade I got in that class to having to get up so early for the first class.

I guess I've kind of come to a resolution here. I can draw from last semester in my quest for more iniative. Getting up for 9:30 and 10:00 a.m. classes this semester should be a breeze in comparison. I'm hoping that will be the case. But I can't just rely on myself, or my experences, I need to rely on God or any goal that I set will be fruitless.

Take it easy,

- Jordan

The Gay Strip

Looking out the window of the Halcyon coffee shop on 4th street I can see Austin's growing epicenter of gay nightlife, anchored by Oilcan Harry's and its proudly flying ranbow flags that hang over the sidewalk. Two new bars, "Boyz Cove" and another one have quickly sprung up next door and a number of visably gay dudes can be seen all over the block.

Like many heterosexuals the thought of homosexual relations can be an akward one to me, however I am learning to look at the issue in a different light, from a biblical standpoint. Of course, since I believe in the truth of the Bible I believe that homosexuality is a "sin" as defined by God. What I am miffed at however, is the utter villification of homosexual relations by people who are untimately basically as sinful and sexually immoral themselves, "conservative Christians". Yes it is a sin, but so is adultery or any form of heterosexual immorality...and, this might come as a shock, but sin untimately is the same to God. Just as much grace is needed to cover heterosexual sins as is needed for homosexual sin. Wow, how about that. Jerry "the gays are responsible for 9/11" Falwell is just as ultimately sinful as any of the people across the street...or myself for that matter.

Ultimately the problem with typical Christian (yet un-Christ-like) attitudes towards homosexuals is a common one, people are so determined to hide their own sins and downplay them that they will berate someone else's sin and treat it as if they are worse (making themselves better). Under the guise of "moral values" we are building this self righteous tower of Babel, acting as if by judging a form of sin that we don't commonly practice we become closer to God. We don't, we in fact probably are looked at by Jesus in the same way as the pharisees. The splinter versus plank reference relates to this perfectly.

Of course I agree that we shouldn't, in a rush to be "tolerant", blindly accept the gay lifestyle to be "ok"...however, we (Christians) do this already, we do it with reguard to lust, to materialism, to heterosexual immorality, to idolizing comfort (which I will address in an upcoming entry entitled "1604 Churches"), we treat those as "ok", yet are afraid of accepting other unbiblical lifestyles as "ok". Thus, the stench of hypocracy in the "Christian Right/Moral Values" crowd is nausiating. Many rushed to the polls to vote for anti-gay marrage amendments in 11 states on November 2, and yet commonly vote against such measures in their own lives reguarding their own sins.

So, as I look out the window and across the street I don't see homosexuals, I see people who need God just as much as I do, who are just as human as I am, who struggle with something that I can't fathom dealing with that is probably the result of many causes and decisions (but not genetics, but that's a topic for another entry). Ultimately I see people who wish to be free, not just from their lifestyle, but from death, just as many heterosexuals desire to be spiritually free as well. I see people who are alot like myself, and I'm not afraid to admit that because it's the truth, not just for me, but for anyone, even anyone who named "moral values" as the most importiant issue in the November election.

Sunday, January 16, 2005

Interstate 35

Saturday I got off work at 2:15 (a.m.) and drove to San Antonio to spend some time with a good friend that I haven't seen in a while (Chris Morgan, very cool guy). We went to the All-American game at the Alamodome and had good times. While driving there and back I was struck by something, not a brick or a large rock, but the realization of how attatched my life has been to the congested strip of asphalt known as Interstate 35.

I have often joked that my life revolves around it. The truth is I have spent all but the first 3 years of my life living in counties along 35 (mostly Bell County). All but 6 of those years were spent living within 2 miles of the interstate, which means for most of my life the sounds of thousands of cars and semi-trucks going somewhere else have been a constant soundtrack.

I think that everyone has landmarks, places or things that tie their lives together. Many of my memories will inevitably be linked with 35, I have spent countless thousands of hours suspended inches above the highway moving at speeds of 0 to 90 miles per hour. I have seen every building, resturant, house and field along the interstate from San Antonio to Dallas-Fort Worth countless hundreds of times.

I guess there is no deep philosphical point to what I am saying, I am simply discussing the fact that something that is another inanimate object to one person, might be an importiant life symbol to others. Wherever I go in life, when I see an interstate sign with the number 35 on the front, I will be reminded of home, of friends and family, of the many countless memories I have accumulated in a life along a busy highway.

Wednesday, January 12, 2005

Authority

I hate authority, at least I have for a good part of my life. It is only recently that I have even seen this area as a problem. My inwardly rebellious attitude in many situations is only accentuated when I am placed under strong authority in any situation. It's a problem, I admit this now. There are many reasons, found in the Bible, to respect authority, from the 5th commandment (which I always secretly dispised) to Jesus' admonishment to "give to Caesar what is Caesar's"...meaning that we are not only to respect God, but Earthly authorities as well (except of course, in cases where honoring such authority would dishonor God, or in the case of tyranny (Oscar Shindler is a good example of an appropriate display of disobeying authority, in his case, the Nazi's by protecting Jews). But I digress, I take my dislike of authority and attempt to passive-agressively subvert it in a number of situations. Growing up, I only obeyed the rules in order to situationally benifit myself, not out of respect. Secertly, and sometimes not so secretly, I hated the rules and rulers that I was superfically submitting to.

But then there's this passage in Romans 13 that I really don't like...or at least, don't really want to hear at times.

1Everyone must submit himself to the governing authorities, for there is no authority except that which God has established. The authorities that exist have been established by God. 2Consequently, he who rebels against the authority is rebelling against what God has instituted, and those who do so will bring judgment on themselves. 3For rulers hold no terror for those who do right, but for those who do wrong. Do you want to be free from fear of the one in authority? Then do what is right and he will commend you. 4For he is God's servant to do you good. But if you do wrong, be afraid, for he does not bear the sword for nothing. He is God's servant, an agent of wrath to bring punishment on the wrongdoer. 5Therefore, it is necessary to submit to the authorities, not only because of possible punishment but also because of conscience. 6This is also why you pay taxes, for the authorities are God's servants, who give their full time to governing. 7Give everyone what you owe him: If you owe taxes, pay taxes; if revenue, then revenue; if respect, then respect; if honor, then honor. (Romans 13:1-7 NIV)

Yeah, um...well, um...I guess that sort of goes against the "f--- authority" mantra that I have always found to be so attractive. I often strive so hard to be an "independent free spirit" that I violate God's commandment to respect authority. That last part of verse one is the most crucial for me: "for there is no authority except that which God has established. The authorities that exist have been established by God". That means that the authority of George W. Bush, my parents, my boss(es), spiritual leaders (in church or at CRU) and others are ultimately ordained by God. At least, being someone who takes the commands of the Bible literally, I believe that is what it is saying. Tyrannical authority in my life (which I fortuntely experence infrequently) also comes from the soverign will of God...even if I don't like it. God will always work out his will (and work it out for the good of those who believe in him.

The answer that I am coming to is that I need to be more reluctant to embrace my rebellious impluses. I may hate it when people tell me what to do, but, if I can't learn to take orders and respect leaders, how can I respect God? I have often thought that I can seperate the two, and in some cases I have been successful in doing so but in others I have failed miserably and basically spat at God. I can write this out and make it sound good, make it sound as if I have come to a major spiritual breakthrough in my life, but I haven't. I am merely recognizing this as a huge problem in my life, one that I need to finally take the initiative to address. It will not become magically any easier for me to respect authority unless I learn to first respect the authority of God in my life.

- Jordan

You may not have heard it, but it rocks.

Some of you may know that I like music, certian music, often music that the typical person might not be familiar with.

That said, I would like to make a few recommendations of some of my favorite cds that are not well known to the general public. Of course, I listen to a lot of music that is more well known as well but you're already at least somewhat familar with that. I guess this is sort of a "best cds you haven't heard yet" list. Here's ten of them, in no particular order.

1) The December Drive - Handslikegunsandcrashingsounds: The band has a cliche name and a long title for their first album, but everything else about the band is amazing. They are from the obscure reaches of the Rio Grande Valley (McAllen). The album has ten tracks but clocks in at nearly an hour, every minute is a musical adventure. They mix intricate gutiar parts and rythums with emotion packed vocals. It is a very well put together album and they should receieve far more recognition for it, but that's how things work in the music industry sometimes.

2) American Football - American Football: The self-titled and one of only two releases (the other was a short three song EP) for Mike Kinsella's unfortuntely short lived project. Fantastic songwriting and beautiful gutiar melodies permeate the album. Each song takes on a form of it's own and blends into a mellow, yet strangely energetic musical tapestry. The climatic track of the album, "Honestly?", occurs early in the album, and it concludes with a dramatic four minute long breakdown, with leads into a softer set of songs which often have long intstrumental phases or, in the case of a couple of songs, no lyrics at all. The music is captivating and this is worth picking up as long as you have some patience for long mellow songs.

3) RX Bandits - Progress: The Bandits, from Seal Beach, California blend my favorite musical styles into a fresh and thoroughly enjoyable sound. In addition to being good musicians, their lyrics are full of thought and socially concious, the Bandits have a message but they convey it without the preachiness that flows from many "political bands". Progress is their best album to date, 14 songs that display originality and creativity. Their blend of styles ranging from ska and reggae to prog rock and some punk undertones is masterfully done and their songs have the ability to grow on the listener even after dozens of listens. I recommend that you check this album out, just be open minded, even I didn't like all of it at first, but I warmed up to it and it is now one of my all time favorites.

4) Streetlight Manifesto - Everything Goes Numb: If you like ska, then you will love this album. If you don't like ska, you might still like this album. By 3rd Wave ska standards it is a brilliant creation. Streetlight is the brainchild of former Catch 22 frontman Tomas Kalonky and they show themselves to be one of the best that the genre has ever produced. Tight and energetic live shows and well crafted songs that defy typical ska conventions.

5) Slowreader - Slowreader:

6) The Weakerthans - Reconstruction Site:

7) Slick Shoes - Far From Nowhere:

8) Mewithoutyou - Catch for Us the Foxes:

9) Dogwood - Seismic:

10) Lagwagon - Blaze:

Monday, January 10, 2005

Intelligence

4.0

That's my G.P.A. at Texas State University. I rarely mention it and avoid talking about the subject...often I even feel embarrased about it, like it makes me very different from my friends and somehow places me on a level where I cannot relate to them in an academic sense. I often think that people won't even want to discuss school related issues with me if they know what my G.P.A. is because they think that I look down on them or don't understand what it's like to struggle with school (both of which are untrue).

Speaking of love, and my self-image, there are many things about me that I dislike, more or less, even though they are not necessarily bad things, often they are positive traits. I often take a negitive view of my intelligence, trying to convince myself that I'm just average but I work really hard. Yes, I work hard at school, I work my butt off, but that dosen't change the fact that I have the ability to think on a level that is definitely not average.

My failure to accept who I am in this area is derivative of my general lack of love for myself, stemming from a lack of a pursuit of affection for God. School for most of my life was what I lived for because it was a means for acheiving what I thought was my purpose in life, being successful in a material and superfical sense. After finally becoming a Christian in 2002 that goal changed dramatically. And, while I still held on to some of my driven perfectionism, much of my life was remarkably more relaxed. I became much more concious of pride and selfishness in my life, and began to work towards thinking less of myself and more of others, something that God has really worked on greatly in my life. However, as a young christian, like a young driver, I overcompensated and quickly skidded in the other direction, begining to look at positive attributes as if they were antagoists to my relashonship with God and my spiritual life. Failing to see that God gave me certian skills for a reason, I began to dislike these areas and began to wish more and more that I was different, looking at skills (save your applause, and Napolean Dynamite references for the end please) that others possessed that I generally lack (athletic skills, opposite sex skills, mechanical skills, bowhunting skills...ok, sorry, I couldn't resist) and coveting them instead of being thankful for the skills that I have that God has given me in order to use me.

Thus, my intelligence became something that I not only downplayed, but disowned. People often tell me that I'm smart, I get it alot...and I always try to shift the subject because I do not have enough affection for who I am. I do not accept it. But, I realize that it is crucial that I do, because it is who I am and I can't change that. I can't just stop thinking, I can't be like the guy who slugs out his classes hoping to pass, or the guy who could get As if he wanted to but just doesn't work for them (it is rare to find the person, and this includes myself, who can get As with little or no effort on his part). I can't identify with that because that's not who I am. If people think I am a different form of life and not relatible because of my grades, intelligence or hard work then I just have to accept that and not run from it.

Even as I write this I am concious of sounding prideful...allthough this is actually a very humbling thing for me to discuss. I need to get over my reservations, which are untimately rooted in a lack of trust in God. I need to trust God.

So I'll say it, by human standards, I'm smart. I'm not hiding from the fact any more. I refuse to contenue to disown who God has made me to be.

- Jordan

Sunday, January 09, 2005

Love Pt. 2

If you scroll back a few entries you will find a, for the most part, confused and disjoined entry on the topic of love. Well, I have learned a lot in the past week that has offered some explination for my issues reguarding love, particularly genuine and unconditional love.

Am I any less frustrated and confused about love now? Not really, but I think I am on the road to finally understanding some things about the subject. At DWC I came to some tentative conclusions based on things I learned from the speakers, as well as my friends that I got to talk to at length about the subject.

Ultimately, my struggle with love, particularly unconditional love, is rooted in my lack of love for myself and the person that God has created me to be. I do not often love myself, I am very critical of myself, very very hard on myself, there are certian things about my person or my character that I downright hate, not because they are all problems, but because I see the imperfections, and, being a perfectionist by nature, I wish to change them but to my utter consternation I cannot.

Of course, as my friend Sean pointed out, the topic of loving oneself can, on the surface, be thought of by many people in a very negitive way. Thus it's important to distingush that I am not talking about an egotistical or false love for myself, but simply a love that grows out of God's love and acceptance for me in spite of all that I do wrong and all of my sinful imperfections. If we do not love God, then we do not love ourselves (and thus struggle with a negitive self-image and insecurities that keep us from growing spiritually and emotionally), and if we do not love God, and ourselves, then we will be hard pressed to love others because we don't have that pool of love inside of us to draw from.

Think of the cycle that leads to the formation of a thunderstorm. In this example, we are represented by dry lakes, evaporated by the sin in our lives. The only way for our personal lake to be filled is water from God, we often attempt to fill our own lakes though our own means, a list of things we need to accomplish, good works, doing good deeds for others out of untimately selfish ambishion, but we cannot keep up with the evaporated forces of sin and our own fallen humanity. water represents love in this case. Our faith, trust, and desire to know God is like moisture on a hot day that rises and forms clouds. These clouds, though the love and grace of God (which in this case is represented by the atmospheric instability that allows storms to devlop, grow and become towering masses filled with tons of water, which represents the infinite amount of love that God has to bestow on us. This water pours out of the clouds in a torrential fashion, filling our lakes to the brim. The finite borders of my lake can only hold so much water until it is completely saturated. This water has no where to go but overflow and fill up the other lakes around us. This, in this way, we recieve an amazing amount of love from God and then it overflows and manifests itself in selfless love for others. The more that we recieve from God, the more we will pour it into the lives of others. If we are not searching after God and seeking to serve him, if we try to fill our lakes with sin or superfical good works, then we will not have the moisture necessary to ignite the downpour of divine love that we so desperately need to have in order to genuinely love others.

It is importiant here to have a visual picture of what I am saying or it may not click. I know that I think more visually than most people do, but still I am hopeful that the picture, and the point that goes along with it, makes sense to you. It is importiant to note that the closer we are in fellowship, the more likely we are to recieve love from each other, just as two lake that are located near each other are more likely to pour into each other when they expand in a heavy rain. If a group of people, or lakes, is actively seeking to grow closer to God together, then they are unquestionably going to be saturated with love for one another. This is really helping me visualize what I have been trying to figure out. I will probably use this example in the future and I am hopeful that I will contenue to learn not only how to love, but how to learn to experence love in a new way.

- Jordan

Initiative

I lack initative...so much so that I just had to go ask someone how to spell it (and I'm usually pretty good at spelling things). This is one of the most and difficult things that I learned about myself at DWC. I mean, it was an obvious answer to the many things that I have been struggling and dealing with over the past years.

While I lack initative in general, I espeically struggle with iniatiting with people. As much as I love hanging out with people and just talking to anyone and everyone, I often struggle with approaching them. This manifests itself in social insecurity, one that is nearly paralyzing when it comes to initative evangelism, or even interviewing people for journalism classes, or having to ask people for favors, or money, or anything. It causes me so much unnesscary struggle and holds me back in a major way. If I want to go on a summer project, I will have to raise the money for it, and if I have to raise the money for it, then I will have to ask people, and that, as of now, is a very difficult thing for me.

I often wonder if I am too sensitive towards other people and what they are thinking, I think I am. I want to just be "nice" to people, and I often take this to extremes. I don't like bothering people. I don't like invading their space, not because I am an introvert, for the most part I'm not, but I'm simply afraid of them thinking poorly of me because I am bothering them. This is espeically a hindrence when it comes to outreach. I don't like when mormons or JWs solicit me, or when people try to sell me things, or in general when they bother me with I don't want to be bothered, so I assume that outreach targets (note the negitive words that I often associate with it) feel the same way and, trying to be "nice", I want to avoid putting them out. Thus, I avoid "confrontational evangelism", or selling things, or sometimes asking big favors of people like the plague.

But this is not what we are called to be. We are not called to be passive "nice guys" who sit around in our little circles and never "bother" people. We are called to initate. Jesus commanded us to do so. We cannot fullfill the great commision by just sitting around and being "nice" to people and not bothering to tell them of the truth that has meant so much to our lives, but they perhaps have not even heard of. Yet being initative is something that I am so far from being strong in. My lack of initative doesn't just affect my performance in school, or in relashonships, it affects my ability to fulfill my role on Earth as an initator for the Kingdom of God. With this paragraph in mind you can see that this issue is cause for a considerable amount of personal angst. I would love to just flip a switch and suddently have no reservations and become Mr. Initative but I can't...I don't have such a switch. All I have is this pervasive weakness that I am only just now taking steps to even acknowledge.

I don't know where this acknowledgement will go, or how I will act on it, but I believe that just the realization of this is a breakthrough for me, it explains so much about my weaknesses. I am hopeful that this will change me...that God will grow me in this area and give me boldness in approaching people. Perhaps, mabye, I will finally learn that not only is it not inappropriate to approach people with a request, or to share, but that it is often inappropriate not to.

Take it easy,

- Jordan

Rock And Roll McDonald's at Dallas Winter Conference

I spent the past week in Dallas at the Campus Crusade Dallas Winter Conference. I was blessed to go because money for a while was a problem but things pulled together in the end so I made the trip and spent six great days learning about God and myself along with 65 other Texas State students and hundreds of other students from other schools.

This is the point where I would normally spend a few paragraphs describing the conference, but my friend Sean has already done a good job of that in his blog ( http://seanraybuck.blogspot.com/ ) so thankfully I can just jump right into my thoughts and what I'm learning.

I have heard the term "Spiritual high" thrown around to describe the week. For most people, I'm sure that was the case. It was a good time and just a very positive experence. For myself though, it was also a very turbulent time spiritually and emotionally. I was a mess inside, dealing with a lot of the messes that I have built up over a lifetime of sinfulness and selfishness. My years before I became a christian were definitely not a joy ride and I still struggle with many of the after effects of the person that I once was (but no longer am, thanks to God).

I went to the Conference hoping that I would find answers to the questions that plague me. Instead, I was met with more questions...more things that I haven't even considered. In fact, the theme of the conference, "consider this", really pins down the point that I have reached. I have so many things to consider that it is overwhelming. With all of this to deal with, I didn't find the term "spiritual high" to be an accurate description of my time there. It was one of the best weeks of my life in a lot of ways, but it was also one of my worst in others. I am encouraged that I saw signs of growth and potential growth, but it was still painful at times. Dealing with years of problems in one week was (and still is) tough. I reached a state of spiritual shock near the end of the conference that I'm still reacting to. The problems that plague my thought pattern, critical and negitive thoughts, ignorance of God, selfishness, self-pity and others hit me hard thoughout the conference. I ended up having to have difficult conversations with God, difficult conversations with myself, and difficult conversations with friends about a host of issues that I did not enjoy dealing with.

I will deal with those issues here, at least the importiant ones, because I need to organize and articulate my thoughts on them, otherwise the importiant things that I need to learn will be lost amid a plethora of pointless thoughts.

Hopefully I did mention already that it was a good time overall and one of the most memorable weeks of my life. I got to know so many of my friends in a better way, I was encouraged in a lot of ways, I broke out of my shell in a lot of ways. And, ultimately, God broke open the hard shell around my hard heart that I've worked so hard to self-destructivley build to keep Him, and the people in my life, out. Both Matt Chandler and Rick James were excellent speakers, and the "men's time" was not only very positive, but left all of the guys with enough inside jokes to last for at least a semester.

Some thanks are in order: Thanks to Morgan for driving me up there and back and being a cool guy, thanks to Derek for being really encouraging when I needed it, thanks to Sam, Coal and Sam for being tight roommates and easy to get along with and get to know, thanks to Paul Wheatley for learning the dance from Napolean Dynamite, that was a spiritual experence in itself, thanks to everyone on Staff for helping me make it to the conference, Luna for inviting me to the show and being really accepting, thanks to all of the girls (the 331 crew and others) for being really cool and fun to hang out with, everyone in 839 (Sean, Derek, Colin, Ethan) for hanging out, Sean for being a good friend and talking though some difficult stuff with me and not just telling me what I wanted to hear...and everyone else who made it if you're not mentioned here it is merely because my fingers are really tired you were all just an amazing group to be a part of.

- Jordan