It's not just entertaining, it's life changing. Married or not, I hope you'll go see it. But go soon, because it won't be in the theaters long.
Monday, October 13, 2008
Friday, October 10, 2008
Quietus
Jesus posed this question to his disciples, "Who do you say I am?"
This week, I've been with a friend whose husband passed away at the age of 57. We sat together in the hospital room during his last days where I witnessed the tender moments of a wife saying farewell to her love of 33 years. I had to divert my attention at times, feeling as though I were eavesdropping on her most intimate thoughts. We went to the mortuary the following day where vital stats were transcribed onto forms and items were selected for her husband's interment. And just yesterday, I caught glimpses of his life and personality as our Pastor conversed with her in preparing for his memorial service.
Needless to say, it's been a heavy week. But more than contemplating my own mortality, it's caused me to take a long, thoughtful look at my life and how I'm living it today. How would someone answer those questions of me? Who would they say I am?
In John 10:30, Jesus said, "I and the Father are one." And in John 14:9, he said, "Anyone who has seen me has seen the Father." As a follower of Christ, can I say the same thing? Is my life a reflection of Christ's? Does my life point to God the Father?
This is my ultimate life challenge.
This week, I've been with a friend whose husband passed away at the age of 57. We sat together in the hospital room during his last days where I witnessed the tender moments of a wife saying farewell to her love of 33 years. I had to divert my attention at times, feeling as though I were eavesdropping on her most intimate thoughts. We went to the mortuary the following day where vital stats were transcribed onto forms and items were selected for her husband's interment. And just yesterday, I caught glimpses of his life and personality as our Pastor conversed with her in preparing for his memorial service.
What one word describes him best?
What were his hobbies and passions?
What were his pet peeves or quirks?
What was the funniest thing he ever said?
What were your last moments with him like?
How did he influence others to be a better person?
What did he teach you about God?
When you see his picture, what will you remember most?
Is there a particular scripture that was his favorite?
What do you want people to walk away with when the memorial service is over?
Needless to say, it's been a heavy week. But more than contemplating my own mortality, it's caused me to take a long, thoughtful look at my life and how I'm living it today. How would someone answer those questions of me? Who would they say I am?
In John 10:30, Jesus said, "I and the Father are one." And in John 14:9, he said, "Anyone who has seen me has seen the Father." As a follower of Christ, can I say the same thing? Is my life a reflection of Christ's? Does my life point to God the Father?
This is my ultimate life challenge.
Sunday, October 5, 2008
Which Superhero Am I?
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Friday, September 26, 2008
All I Want For Christmas

It's been just over a year since my cycling accident, and while I don't want my life defined by it, I can't deny the impact the accident has had and continues to have on my life.
I guess you could say I'm in the restorative stages. My jaw and chin are fully healed, and the only evidence of my facial trauma is a small keloid scar just to the left of my nose for which I'm having quarterly steroid shots. Oh ... and then the fact that I keep my teeth in a little tray at night :-D Other than some residual flu symptoms, I'm no longer having any accident-related issues, and I'm finally able to eat fried chicken, pizza, and hamburgers without a knife and fork :-D I'm feeling back to my old self again. Actually, a better, stronger self.
I think that may be why I'm experiencing some apprehension with what's next for me. Other than my dentures (there, I said it) I'm finally feeling back to normal.
So what IS next for me? Bone grafting, tissue grafting, dental implants, then restorative teeth ... another year of medical/dental work and a huge dent in the pocketbook ... (a $30K dent), since the insurance companies consider the work to be cosmetic. Ya, that's right.
It makes me nervous on many levels. First, I didn't think I needed the grafting, but it turns out I lost more bone and gum tissue than originally thought. Normally, the bone would be taken from the jaw or the chin, but since I've had trauma in those areas, they'll take the bone from my hip. So just when I'm feeling back to my old self, I'm gonna have to go through another surgery and more physical recovery. I have an appointment in a couple weeks with my Maxillofacial Surgeon to find out the specifics of the procedure and recovery time. Maybe then, I'll be able to wrap my brain around it.
Second, I'm nervous about the cost. I think I'm NOT in a panic about it because the amount is just so absurd that I, again, can't wrap my brain around it. So as the holidays are rolling around, "all I want for Christmas is my 4 front teeth."
Thursday, September 18, 2008
"Magnificent Obsession"
One of the things that helped me complete my cycling endeavor is that I have the tendency to get a little obsessive and regimented when I attack a new project or new endeavor. Even the word "attack" gives you a clue to my mental state that served me well while training.
After the completion of my events and my Team in Training experience, however, I've been trying very hard to not throw myself into "my next challenge," and even THAT is a challenge. LOL.
I have resolved to redirect that same focus and energy into things that ... not that I've neglected them ... just things that are ever the more deserving of my heart, my time, and my attention.
Here are the lyrics to Steven Curtis Chapman's "Magnificent Obsession," a song that resonates with me and my hearts cry ...
Lord, You know how muchI want to know so muchIn the way of answers and explanationsI have cried and prayedAnd still I seem to stayIn the middle of life’s complicationsAll this pursuing leaves me feelinglike I’m chasing down the windBut now it’s brought me back to YouAnd I can see againThis is everything I wantThis is everything I needI want this to be my one consuming passionEverything my heart desiresLord, I want it all to be for You, JesusBe my magnificent obsessionSo capture my heart againTake me to depths I’ve never beenInto the riches of Your grace and Your mercyReturn me to the crossAnd let me be completely lostIn the wonder of the loveThat You’ve shown meCut through these chains that tieme down to so many lesser thingsLet all my dreams fall to the groundUntil this one remainsYou are everything I wantAnd You are everything I needLord, You are all my heart desiresYou are everything to meYou are everything I wantYou are everything I needI want You to be my one consuming passionEverything my heart desiresLord, I want it all to be for YouI want it all to be for You
Saturday, August 9, 2008
What A Season It's Been
Monday, August 4, 2008
"The Art of Living"
Roman, who's cancer story began on January 8, 2003, is celebrating his 5th year in remission from chronic myelogenous leukemia (CML). He was also recently featured in the August 1st edition of the Vallejo Times Herald for his Ironman training, which kind of makes him a local celebrity, right?! Come to think of it, I'd better get his autograph now, so that I can say "I knew him when ..."
So thanks Roman ... for reminding me to seize the day. Because in reality, tomorrow's are promised to no one.
Though I'm not sure if he's always been the "Do What You Love" kind of person, I do know the cancer diagnosis that rocked his world 5 years ago definitely put a sense of urgency to that adage of his ... and that kind of spilled over into my life.
Cancer might rob you of that blissful ignorance that once led you to believe that tomorrow stretched forever. In exchange, you are granted the vision of seeing each day as precious, a gift to be used richly and wisely. - US National Cancer Institute
So thanks Roman ... for reminding me to seize the day. Because in reality, tomorrow's are promised to no one.
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