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Monday, January 18, 2016

something good. the end, that is.

december 31, 2015 marked my last day with northstar youth ministries.
as such, this shall be my last post y'all.
all good things must come to an end, eh?

been a fantastic three years at northstar.
i'm honored to have had the privilege of working there.
learned so much about myself, inner-city ministry, and coaching soccer.
pumped for what's ahead - physical therapy school (pray that i can get in somewhere).
i love coaching soccer, yet i don't see it as sustainable in the long-term thing for me.
when considering what's next, i put everything on the table.
realized i'm ready to jump into pt full steam ahead as:
1) i've changed a lot and value different things in a job as compared to years past
2) i wanted to do ministry for a time.
in the waiting game now of interviews and hearing back from schools.
this spring = part-time work and a slower season before jumping into graduate school.

praise the lord as he's been good to me.
never gone a meal without.
personally learned much and refined.
provided for and sustained me in birmingham, al.
grateful for who i am now compared to three years ago.
been a part in a small way of sharing the gospel through a wonderful game.
he has our good in mind.  believe it friends.

thanks to y'all who've journeyed with and supported me along the way, from caa to bham.
cheers to 2016.

Wednesday, April 29, 2015

northstar on the news.

one of our awesome soccer coaches works for fox6 news in bham and did and excellent story on northstar soccer that aired a few weeks back.  


Sunday, April 19, 2015

colorado.

i’m just chilling on the front porch, enjoying the surprisingly warm february weather, while awaiting time to go get a drink with some friends. and, I get this text.
jess:  hey.  wanna go skiing in Colorado Mar 25-31?
sara:  hey.  that's kinda a crazy idea.  where'd it come from?
j:  flight is only $100 round trip and we have a free cabin!  just pay for ski gear and lift ticket!
j:  it's kinda crazy and impulsive.  but it's a good deal.  offer ends tonight at midnight!!!!!!
s:  wowie.  how'd you find out about that sweet deal?  
s:  now i'm thinking about it.  carla jean says is trying to convince me...
j:  yeah it would be so much fun!
and, that it was...

colorado was good for so many reasons.  
1.  a little break in the middle of spring season (i went over our kids' spring break).
2.  breathing the crisp mountain air and experiencing the still and quiet of the mountains.
3.  hanging with some good buds.
4.  seeing beauty i hadn't seen before: the rockies, the high plains of colorado and new mexico, wild horses, antelopes, mule deer, blue skies, gorgeous sunsets and sunrises, and a frozen waterfall.  
5.  just being.  and, upon return to "life as usual," lots of thoughts to be had. 

day 1:  flight in.  driving from denver to la veta.  acclimatizing to the altitude.  sledding at the cabin.

the spanish peaks in la veta, co.

day 2:  skiing at taos, nm.  lots of wildlife on the drive.  avocado key-lime pie from a local taos restaurant.

did i mention wild horses?  never imagined i'd ever see one in real life!

beautiful sunset on the way back from taos, nm.

day 3:  churchy.  great sand dunes national park.  zapata falls.  

great sand dunes national park.

the crew.  ty, jess, ty's friend chris, and me at zapata falls (and a frozen waterfall!!).

day 4.  garden of the gods.  skiing.  dinner and ice cream in denver.  red eye back to atl.

view from the top of a ski run at loveland near denver.

also at loveland.

so, i write to remember.  this blog has taken many shapes and forms.  and, i've had many different reasons to write over the past years.  and, as of late, i've realized i've failed to write maybe more out of a fear of what others may think.  i've failed to write because i haven't taken the time to stop and think and process.  i've failed to write as i'm not sure exactly the purpose of this blog.  and, as my friend jmilla wrote - grace over perfection.  i think me writing and blogging is a needed thing.  good for my soul.  even if it's only every few months and only for me to remember things of the past.  i'll take it...

Monday, April 13, 2015

scary close

"that's the gist of this story, i suppose.  these are snapshots of the year i spent learning to perform less, to be myself more, and overcome a complicated fear of being known.  this book is about how i realized i could have a happy life without splitting an atom or making a splash.  it's true our lives can pass small and unnoticed by the masses, and we are no less dignified for having lived quietly.  in fact, i've come to believe there's something noble about doing little with your life save offering love to a person who is offering it back.

here's a thought that haunts me: what if we are designed as sensitive antennas, receptors to receive love, a longing we often mistake as a need to be impressive?  what if some of the most successful people in the world got that way because their success was fueled by a misappropriated need for love?  what is the people we consider to be great are actually the most broken?  and what if the whole time they're seeking applause they are missing out on true intimacy because they've never learned how to receive it?...

...i don't mean to overstate what is yet unknown, but part of me believes when the story of earth is told, all that will be remembered is the truth we exchanged.  the vulnerable moments.  the terrifying risk of love and the care we took to cultivate it.  and all the rest, the distracting noise of insecurity and the flattery and the flashbulbs will flicker out like a turned-off television."

- donald miller.  scary close.  p. 6-7.

just finished the new book from donald miller.  and, it definitely hit home.  here's to remembering and learning anew to love well.

Monday, January 19, 2015

here's to remembering on mlk day.

don't know of the guy who wrote the article, but i think he wrote well nonetheless...

Wednesday, November 19, 2014

through the eyes of a child.

wednesday is my princeton lunch day.  which means i go to lunch and eat with the fourth and fifth graders.  more so, hang out and chat with each table for a few minutes, being intentional about chatting with the soccer players, making sure to chat with everybody else while also graciously saying no to chatting too long to certain kids, and trying to time it right so that i see each table before lunch is up.  takes some practice, i'd say.

1.  johnson, a soccer player, was writing his name in his book as i walked up.  the way he was carefully writing it with a huge pen made me think he was signing a yearbook.  so, i asked him what it was.  just a book of his.  he was using his friend's pen - one of those huge ones with lots of different colors to choose from.  and, i had a couple thoughts.  i bet johnson carefully chose his color to write with.  it might have taken him a while, maybe a minute or so - gotta get the right color.  i bet he's being real careful about how he writes his name, as he wants it to be perfect.  i bet he's focused only on writing "j-o-h-n-s-o-n" and nothing else.  i bet he's enjoying the heck out of writing those seven letters and is in no rush.

2.  i walked over to a fifth grade table where kiersten, one of the girls on my team, was sitting.  i sat down at the open seat in front of her.  while saying hello to everyone else at the table, i got caught up in conversation about something happening at school later in the day.  i glance over at kiersten.  she has this look of anticipation like she just can't wait to tell me something, with maybe even a bit of wiggling in her seat trying to either be patient or contain something.  i try to graciously end my other conversation so i can chat with my soccer friend kiersten.  and once i give her the floor, she pipes up, "you know that northstar party?  it's on my birthday."  and she goes on and on about her birthday plans...for a while.  and, i just listen and think.  soak it all in.  thinking on how long she has been waiting to tell me this.  thinking about what it was like to be her age and be excited about something.

from a boy who is carefully writing his name in a book to a girl who eagerly waits to tell her soccer coach her birthday plans, kids often see the world differently.  duh, right?  learning point #1 of the day - they often appreciate the smaller things.  maybe because they're a bigger part of their lives.  i remember being ten years old, and being super pumped to celebrate my birthday.  like, for the entire month before.  oh yeah.  and, i'm thinking of how i don't see the world like a child.  i don't appreciate the small things.  i don't go slowly through life.  i don't take time to rest and just think and be.  i don't take time to pick a color, i just do whichever one is quickest.  this has been me of late, although i'm slowly changing.  yes, indeed.  and praise the lord for that.  because i want to change back to seeing life through a child's eyes.  to see the fall colors and marvel at this world and its creator.  to see a blue sky and smile.  to watch a sunset.  to really be present with people and enjoy being with them.  to eat slowly and savor the flavors of whatever food i'm eating.  to anticipating as i go to sleep.  to even going to sleep early.  ha.  to just being, and not worrying about whatever's next.  cheers to continuing the art of remembering and resting...

he will not abandon my soul.

Preserve me, O God, for in you I take refuge.
I say to the Lord, “You are my Lord;
I have no good apart from you.”
As for the saints in the land, they are the excellent ones,
in whom is all my delight.
The sorrows of those who run after another god shall multiply;
their drink offerings of blood I will not pour out
or take their names on my lips.
The Lord is my chosen portion and my cup;
you hold my lot.
The lines have fallen for me in pleasant places;
indeed, I have a beautiful inheritance.
I bless the Lord who gives me counsel;
in the night also my heart instructs me.
I have set the Lord always before me;
because he is at my right hand, I shall not be shaken.
Therefore my heart is glad, and my whole being rejoices;
my flesh also dwells secure.
For you will not abandon my soul to Sheol,
or let your holy one see corruption.
You make known to me the path of life;
in your presence there is fullness of joy;
at your right hand are pleasures forevermore.

psalm 16.  amen and amen.  thankful for a recent reminder of how much i do love and need these verses in my life.  he indeed will not abandon my soul...

Wednesday, October 8, 2014

thoughts.

thoughts.  i joke that sometimes that's all i'm good for.  i don't always come to a conclusion, but i've got lots of random thoughts/ideas/questions flowing through my head.  given that, i do know this - if my thoughts don't get out of my head, they just sit there and simmer and create this mixed-up jumbled up mess.  ha, but seriously.  something happens when they get out, whether written on paper or spoken to someone else.  i'm not sure if it's the exchange or give and take of words or questions, or the process of the thoughts making it from my brain to the outside world, but something happens.  and, as i write tonight, i think about how i need to do more of this.  blogging, talking, thinking, praying, journaling, questioning, processing - i want this all to happen.  more.  because i need it.  this is how and who god has designed me to be.  this is how my brain and heart work.  so, as i've questioned this whole blogging thing and purposes for it, i've come away with this - i need it.  something happens when i sit at my computer and type away.  something worthwhile, that i'm wanting to connect to again.  and, for me, even if it's weird to admit, i think that's enough.  so, without further adieu, here are some thoughts of late...

joy.
choose joy.  it's a thought of late, especially after a rmc women's retreat a month or so ago.  sometimes we don't want to choose joy, and life circumstances don't lend us to doing so, but god still calls us to choose joy and even be thankful.  and, i'd like to think i've done a good job of this in years past, but for whatever reason, it isn't the case now.  but, it is what it is.  win some and you lose some, right?  so, with that, i'll take the refresher course on joy.  and get on choosing it.

rest.
my how i need it.  and, my how i run to broken places/things to find it all too often.  if i've learned one thing from the busyness and stress of the spring/summer, it is that i need rest, and i need to make time for it and get it done.  it can mean riding my bike in the beauty outside or choosing to spend 15 minutes journaling instead of going to sleep.  it's simple, i know.  not rocket science here.  but, i don't always want to find it.  the true rest.  rest in jesus.  and rest in who he is, not in what i can do or have done or should do, or what i think i need or want or hope.  but, rest in him.  and to be rejuvenated and refueled by that kind of rest, even if it's active and more required energy than i really want.  but, `as my like-minded friend catherine and i joked, we never want to sit down and process or journal - it always seems like too much work.  but, once we do, we realize how needed it is.  for our brains to get things out and figured out, but also to process things through with our lover and creator and giver of every good thing.

contentment.
in a sense, birmingham hasn't been quite what i've expected it to be.  and, there's lots of layers to that.  but, what i do know is that it's been a bit harder/more difficult than expected.  and, given that, i'm much thankful for reminders and truth of who god is, even in the midst of my whatever you wanna call it.  god is still god, even in the midst of the wilderness.  in fact, in jeremiah 29, we see how he actually sends his people into exile.  say, what?  god really did that?  even in genesis too, moses asks pharoah to release the israelites so they can worship god in the wilderness.  mind blown again.  i know god is sovereign, but he would actually send his people into exile?  into the wilderness?  does that mean he's sovereign even if i'm in a type of wilderness (as i don't have a better name for it, where life is okay, just maybe not quite 100% "everything is awesome")?  well, scripture says the answer is yes.  yes and yes.  he's the same god.  so, be content here samchok.  find joy and rest even here.  as he's sovereign.  even bloom and grow here.  yes.

"Thus says the Lord of hosts, the God of Israel, to all the exiles whom I have sent into exile from Jerusalem to Babylon: Build houses and live in them; plant gardens and eat their produce. Take wives and have sons and daughters; take wives for your sons, and give your daughters in marriage, that they may bear sons and daughters; multiply there, and do not decrease."
Jeremiah 29:4-6

Then the LORD said to Moses, “Pharaoh’s heart is hardened; he refuses to let the people go. Go to Pharaoh in the morning, as he is going out to the water. Stand on the bank of the Nile to meet him, and take in your hand the staff that turned into a serpent. And you shall say to him, ‘The LORD, the God of the Hebrews, sent me to you, saying, “Let my people go, that they may serve me in the wilderness.”
Genesis 7:14-16

Tuesday, August 5, 2014

a thought for tuesday - playing to win

so, i've been mia from the blog for a while.  i know i know, y'all.  but after wondering about what exactly should i put on my blog, what to write about, who even reads this anyways, do i have time for this, blah blah blah, i've decided i need a little pick me up.  well, maybe not a pick me up.  but, something to get me going, as i do often have failure to launch.  (by the way, i don't have answers to all those questions.  but, i do know i need and want to write again.)  so, enjoy the ramblings folks.  today is tuesday, so enjoy.  here's to new beginnings...

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i ran across a fabulous npr story earlier today: when kids start playing to win.  obviously, i listened to it through the lens of my soccer coach self.  and, i obviously enjoyed it a bit more than maybe the average joe.  maybe because it affirms what i believe about coaching youth soccer - winning isn't the only thing.  here's my fav quote from the piece:  "when asked how she knows if she's done a great job at a meet, peri [13 year old swimmer] has a quick answer. 'well, sometimes my legs feel like jelly. and so, the first time it felt like that i knew i had succeeded.'" so, check it out y'all!

Monday, March 10, 2014

thank you ben rector...

i think i originally wrote this on december 31 of last year.  i never finished the post (hence it isn't what i originally wanted it to be), but i think it's worth posting anyways...especially as the list still applies.

"good music makes you homesick for a place you've never been."

went to a good concert a while back.  a month or so, now that i think about it.  delightful.  it was one of those that was totally worth it.  and, i decided to finally buy the album.  i liked it so much.  good work ben rector.  so, i decided i would sit and listen to it.  and, there's something about his sound and his lyrics that stir something in me.  maybe make me homesick for a place i've never been.  maybe just take me to my happy place.  anyways, sitting and listening (before i got too uncomfortable and needed to get up and do other stuff) made me think.  think about things i wanna do a better job of doing:
  • really knowing people and pursuing relationships.
  • taking time to sit and rest and be still and wind down (just stopping and listening to music, ya know)
  • know the lord.  i do good at times and bad at others.
  • rest in the lord.  know that who i am is not dependent on how put together i think i am, how well work is going, or where i am in life.  it's in jesus.  
  • take up some spiritual disciplines.  
  • dream.
  • do fun things i've been wanting to do for a while.
  • process and blog and journal more often.
  • appreciate natural beauty.
  • make new memories.  

Sunday, March 9, 2014

gentrification with justice.

toxic charity.  it's a book by bob lupton.  a guy who cares a lot about community development in the context of the kingdom.  he works and lives in atlanta.
so, he gave this talk/seminar/conference/i don't know what to call it one saturday in birmingham.  the northstar crew went.  and, it was good stuff.  i recommend reading the book or hearing him speak if you haven't.
many things from the seminar and book to incorporate/process through in regards to northstar and me  personally.    
that saturday, bob lupton talked a good bit about gentrification.  yes, it's the hot topic of today, the cool thing to do, the place to be.  but how can we gentrify justly?  bob is a believer in jesus.  interesting that even secular organizations are trying to answer that question, for reasons laid out in this ny times article.  check it out.

Monday, January 13, 2014

a wedding sermon from a prison cell.

So, I recently finished reading a biography of Dietrich Bonhoeffer.  Good stuff y'all.  There might even be a blog post later about it.  But, until then, here's a wedding sermon from a prison cell.  Oh yes, that is what the title says.  But, it's real good stuff too, y'all.  So, enjoy.  It was written in 1943, while Bonhoeffer was in prison.  And, he knew he was to miss his good friend's wedding.  This is what he wrote from his cell, in lieu of his attendance and assumed officiant status.  

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It is right and proper for a bride and bridegroom to welcome and celebrate their wedding day with a unique sense of triumph. When all the difficulties, obstacles, hindrances, doubts, and misgivings have been, not made light of, but honestly faced and overcome - and it is certainly better not to take everything for granted – then both parties have indeed achieved the most important triumph of their lives. With the ‘Yes’ that they have said to each other, they have by their free choice given a new direction to their lives; they have cheerfully and confidently defied all the uncertainties and hesitations with which, as they know, a lifelong partnership between two people is faced; and by their own free and responsible action they have conquered a new land to live in. Every wedding must be an occasion of joy that human beings can do such great things, that they have been given such immense freedom and power to take the helm in their life’s journey. The children of the earth are rightly proud of being allowed to take a hand in shaping their own destinies, and something of this pride must contribute to the happiness of a bride and bridegroom. We ought not to be in too much of a hurry here to speak piously of God’s will and guidance. It is obvious, and it should not be ignored, that it is your own very human wills that are at work here, celebrating their triumph; the course that you are taking at the outset is one that you have chosen for yourselves; what you have done and are doing is not in the first place, something religious, but something quite secular. So you yourselves, and you alone, bear the responsibility for what no one can take from you; or, to put it more exactly, you, Eberhard, have all the responsibility for the success of your venture, with all the happiness that such responsibility involves, and you, Renate, will help your husband and make it easy for him to bear that responsibility, and find your happiness in that. Unless you can boldly say today: ‘That is our resolve, our love, our way’, you are taking refuge in false piety. ‘Iron and steel may pass away, but our love shall abide for ever.’ That desire for earthly bliss, which you want to find in one another, and in which to quote the medieval song, one is the comfort of the other both in body and in soul – that desire is justified before God and man.

Certainly you two, of all people, have every reason to look back with special thankfulness on your lives up to now. The beautiful things and joys of life have been showered on you, you have succeeded in everything, and you have been surrounded by love and friendship. Your ways have, for the most part, been smoothed before you took them, and you have always been able to count on the support of your families and friends. Everyone has wished you well, and now it has been given to you to find each other and to reach the goal of your desires. You yourselves know that no one can create and assume such a life from his own strength, but that what is given to one is withheld from another; and that is what we call God’s guidance. So today, however much you rejoice that you have reached your goal, you will be just as thankful that God’s will and God’s way have brought you here; and however confidently you accept responsibility for your action today, you may and will put it today with equal confidence into God’s hands.

As God today adds His ‘Yes’ to your ‘Yes’, as He confirms your will with His will, and as He allows you, and approves of, your triumph and rejoicing and pride, He makes you at the same time instruments of His will and purpose both for yourselves and for others. In His unfathomable condescension God does add His ‘Yes’ to yours; but by doing so, He creates out of your love something quite new – the holy estate of matrimony.

God is guiding your marriage. Marriage is more than your love for each other. It has a higher dignity and power, for it is God’s holy ordinance, through which He wills to perpetuate the human race till the end of time. In your love you see only your two selves in the world, but in marriage you are a link in the chain of the generations, which God causes to come and to pass away to His glory, and calls into His kingdom. In your love you see only the heaven of your own happiness, but in marriage you are placed at a post of responsibility towards the world and mankind. Your love is your own private possession, but marriage is more that something personal – it is a status, an office. Just as it is the crown, and not merely the will to rule, that makes the king, so it is marriage, and not merely your love for each other, that joins you together in the sight of God and man. As you first gave the ring to one another and have now received it a second time from the hand of the pastor, so love comes from you, but marriage from above, from God. As high as God is above man, so high are the sanctity the rights, and the promise of marriage above the sanctity, the rights, and the promise of love. It is not your love that sustains the marriage, but from now on, the marriage that sustains your love.

God makes your marriage indissoluble. ‘What therefore God has joined together, let no man put asunder’ (Matthew 19:6). God joins you together in marriage; it is His act, not yours. Do not confound your love for one another with God. God makes your marriage indissoluble, and protects it from every danger that may threaten it from within and without; He wills to be the guarantor of its indissolubility. It is a blessed thing to know that no power on earth, no temptation, no human frailty can dissolve what God holds together; indeed, anyone who knows that may say confidently: What God has joined together, can no man put asunder. Free from all anxiety that is always a characteristic of love, you can now say to each other with complete and confident assurance: We can never lose each other now; by the will of God we belong to each other till death.

God establishes a rule of life by which you can live together in wedlock. ‘Wives, be subject to your husbands, as is fitting in the Lord. Husbands, love your wives’ (Colossians 3:18-19). With your marriage you are founding a home. That needs a rule of life, and this rule of life is so important that God establishes it Himself, because without it everything would get out of joint. You may order your home as you like, except in one thing: the wife is to be subject to her husband, and the husband is to love his wife. In this way God gives to husband and wife the honor that is due to each. The wife’s honor is to serve the husband, to be a ‘help meet for him’, as the creation story has it (Genesis 2:18); and the husband’s honor is to love his wife with all his heart. He will ‘leave his father and mother and be joined to his wife’ (Matthew 19:5), and will ‘love her as his own flesh’. A wife who wants to dominate her husband dishonors herself and him, just as a husband who does not love his wife as he should dishonors himself and her; and both dishonor the glory of God that is meant to rest on the estate of matrimony. It is an unhealthy state of affairs when the wife’s ambition is to be like the husband, and the husband regards the wife merely as the plaything of his own lust for power and license; and is a sign of social disintegration when the wife’s service is felt to be degrading or beneath her dignity, and when the husband who is faithful to his wife is looked on as a weakling or even a fool.

The place where God has put the wife is the husband’s home. Most people have forgotten nowadays what a home can mean, though some of us have come to realize it as never before. It is a kingdom of its own in the midst of the world, a stronghold amid life’s storms and stresses, a refuge, even a sanctuary. It is not founded on the shifting sands of outward or public life, but it has its peace in God, for it is God who gives it its special meaning and value, its own nature and privilege, its own destiny and dignity. It is an ordinance of God in the world, the place in which – whatever may happen in the world – peace, quietness, joy, love, purity, discipline, respect, obedience, tradition, and with it all, happiness may dwell. It is the wife’s calling and her happiness, to build up for her husband this world with the world and to do her life’s work there. How happy she is if she realizes how great and rich a task and destiny she has. Not novelty, but permanence; not change, but constancy; not noisiness, but peace; not words, but deeds; not commands, but persuasion; not desire, but possession – and all these things inspired and sustained by her love for her husband - that is the wife’s kingdom. In the Book of Proverbs we read (31:11ff.): ‘The heart of her husband trust in her, and he will have no lack of gain. She does him good, and not harm, all the days of her life. She seeks wool and flax, and works with willing hands… She rises while it is yet night and provides food for her household and tasks for her maidens… She opens her hand to the poor, and reaches out her hands to the need… Strength and dignity are her clothing, and she laughs at the time to come… Her children rise up and call her blessed; her husband also, and he praises her… Many women have done excellently, but you surpass them all.’ Again and again the Bible praises, as the supreme earthly happiness, the fortune of a man who finds a true, or as the Bible put it, a ‘virtuous’ or ‘wise’ woman. ‘She is far more precious that jewels’ (Proverb 31:10). ‘A virtuous woman is the crown of her husband’ (Proverb 12:4). But the Bible speaks just as frankly of the mischief that a perverse, ‘foolish’ woman brings on her husband and her home.

Now when the husband is called ‘the head of the wife’, and it goes on to say ‘as Christ is the head of the church’ (Ephesians 5:23), something of the divine splendor is reflected in our earthly relationships, and this reflection we should recognize and honor. The dignity that is here ascribed to the man lies, not in any capacities or qualities of his own, but in the office conferred on him by his marriage. The wife should see her husband clothed in this dignity. But for him it is a supreme responsibility. As the head, it is he who is responsible for his wife, for their marriage, and for their home. On him falls the care and protection of the family; he represents it to the outside world; he is its mainstay and comfort; he is the master of the house, who exhorts, punishes, helps, and comforts, and stands for it before God. It is a good thing, for it is a divine ordinance when the wife honors the husband for his office’s sake, and when the husband properly performs the duties of his office. The husband and wife who acknowledge and observe God’s ordinance are ‘wise’, but those who think to replace it by another of their own devising are ‘foolish’.

God has laid on marriage a blessing and a burden. The blessing is the promise of children. God allows man to share in His continual work of creation; but it is always God Himself who blesses marriage with children. ‘Children are a heritage of the Lord’ (Psalm 127:3), and they should be acknowledge as such. It is from God that parents receive their children, and it is to God that they should lead them. Parents therefore have divine authority in respect of their children. Luther speaks of the ‘golden chain’ with which God invests parents; and scripture adds to the fifth commandment the special promise of long life on earth. Since men live on earth, God has given them a lasting reminder that this earth stands under the curse of sin and is not itself the ultimate reality. Over the destiny of woman and of man lies the dark shadow of a word of God’s wrath, a burden from God, which they must carry. The woman must bear her children in pain, and in providing for his family the man must reap many thorns and thistles, and labor in the sweat of his brow. This burden should cause both man and wife to call on God, and should remind them of their eternal destiny in his kingdom. Earthly society is only the beginning of the heavenly society, the earthly home an image of the heavenly home, the earthly family a symbol of the fatherhood of God over all men, for they are His children.

God gives you Christ as the foundation of your marriage. ‘Welcome one another, therefore, as Christ has welcomed you, for the glory of God’ (Romans 15:7). In a word, live together in the forgiveness of your sins, for without it no human fellowship, least of all a marriage, can survive. Don’t insist on your rights, don’t blame each other, don’t judge or condemn each other, don’t fault with each other, but accept each other as you are, and forgive each other every day from the bottom of your hearts.

Your home will be a pastor’s home. From it, light and strength will have to go out into many other homes. The pastor undertakes a life of special discipline. The husband must bear alone much that belongs to his ministry, since the ministry is his and must, for the sake of God, be a silent one. So his love for his wife must be all the greater, and he must be all the more concerned to share with her what he may. And as a result the wife will be able to lighten the husband’s burden all the more, stand by his side, give him help. As fallible human beings, how can they live and work in Christ’s community if they do not persevere in constant prayer and forgiveness, if they do not help each other to live as Christians? The right beginning and daily practice are very important indeed.

From the first day of your wedding till the last the rule must be: ‘Welcome one another… for the glory of God’.

That is God’s word for your marriage. Thank Him for it; thank Him for leading you thus far; ask Him to establish your marriage, to confirm it, sanctify it, and preserve it. So your marriage will be ‘for the praise of His glory’. Amen.

Thursday, January 9, 2014

northstar featured in birmingham magazine...

thank you so much birmingham magazine.  here's the link:  northstar in bham mag. 

Man...dela?

During Holiday Camp, cold and rainy weather forced us inside one entire day. With limited gym space, we played World Cup (arguably the biggest sporting event of the world, played every four years, this summer in Sao Paulo) trivia. So, first question, “What country is hosting this year’s World Cup?” Lots of hands went up. I called on a nine-year-old boy from Briarwood: “Brazil!” Point! Next question: “Where was last year’s World Cup played?” More hands up, and I call on another boy, “South Africa!” Point for the other team! Next question: “Recently, a very important leader from that country died. What’s his name?” Only one hand raises. I call on a nine-year-old NorthStar kid, “I don’t think it’s right, but, Man...dela??” Correct!! Quite impressed that he knew of this world leader. And, that he knew the answer to my follow-up question: “Why was Nelson Mandela so important?” “He was like...a civil rights leader in Africa.” Correct again.

Friday, December 13, 2013

Paul's Speech from the Celebration.

I think this work speaks for itself.  Just a little background, though: Paul, our executive director, wrote and delivered this at an event we (NorthStar) hosted in Birmingham a few weeks back.  


All kinds of things happen on the soccer field. Every season we face a variety of challenges with many of our kids. A lot of those challenges are normal to any youth athletic program. Some of the challenges stem from the particular demographic we serve. On Saturday, November 2 we encountered a different sort of challenge. When I say November 2, I do mean 2013, just a few weeks ago.

Staff member Sara Samchok and her college student volunteer co-coach, Macey, were coaching the U10 girls in a game right here in over-the-mountain Birmingham. On this particular day the NorthStar U10 girls were winning. This seemed to come as a surprise to the opposing coach. The first thing he said to his girls was, “okay, now we really need to play.” He made a few other comments suggesting, for some reason, that the score on the field might have caught his team by surprise and all his team needed was a little more motivation. It seems that this wasn’t working; so perhaps this coach became a little flustered. He now yelled out, “Girls! Do you know where they are from?”

My first thought upon hearing this report was to interpret this outburst as racial bias uttered in thinly veiled code words. That is possible. However, I like to give people the benefit of the doubt whenever possible. The October 24 edition of The Birmingham News contained an article with the heading “Neighborhood Conditions Create Health Inequities, Study Finds.” It seems that there was a study by the Kellog Foundation on the disparities among census tracts in the metropolitan area. The News article states, “This study found significant variation in racial concentration, poverty, life expectancy, infant mortality, and healthy food access between census tracts in the ‘Over the Mountain’ and Trussville areas and census tracts near the Interstate 20/59 corridor. Specifically, ‘Over the Mountain’ census tracts were found to have a higher percentage of white residents, less poverty, longer life expectancy, lower infant mortality, and greater healthy food access," the study stated.

Really? A national foundation had to spend money on a study to tell us that? I could have told them that for free. I expect you could have also. At NorthStar we describe this disparity in neighborhoods as a “deficit of investment” in the lives of youth. The difference in resources within a community leads to a difference in learning opportunities for those youth. Don’t you think that is what this opposing coach meant? What he was trying to say to his team was, “Hey girls you come from homes with lots of financial resources that are located within communities with more homes on the same level. Your soccer club draws its resources from that same community. Therefore, you should easily be beating this team of girls who largely come from the Interstate 20/59 corridor (western Birmingham).” Don’t you think that is most likely what he really meant? Maybe he understands that there is an opportunity gap that exists for inner city youth.

If this is the right interpretation of this coach’s remarks, then he can be applauded for understanding that communities matter! But, there are a number of things that he appears not to understand. He does not understand what is happening right here in this room tonight. NorthStar exists to bridge the opportunity gap for inner city youth. All of us who work for NorthStar, volunteer for NorthStar, or contribute financially to NorthStar are investing in youth in a way that bridges the opportunity gap. His team was not playing a random bunch of girls from the west side of Birmingham. His team was playing a team of girls from the west side of Birmingham who had been invested in by you! So maybe this coach does not understand the full story of where these girls are from.

That reminds me of the story of Nathanael’s call to become a disciple in the Gospel of John. Phillip tells Nathanael that they have found the Messiah and he is Jesus of Nazareth. Nathanael’s response? “Nazareth? Can anything good come from there?” Nazareth in New Testament times was a poor village. Phillip and Nathanael were from Bethsaida, a relatively more affluent place. Nathanael knew that community matters therefore he turned up his nose at a product of such a place. What Nathaniel and our cross-town soccer coach failed to understand is that community matters but God’s love and care matter more. Jesus came from a poor community but he did not suffer from the deficit of investment, obviously. In reality he had infinite resource behind him and guiding him.

In the Gospel of Luke (chapter 4, verses 18-19) we are told that Jesus returned to Nazareth on a Sabbath and read from the Scroll of Isaiah,
The Spirit of the Lord is on me, because he has anointed me to preach good news to the poor. He has sent me to proclaim freedom for the prisoners and recovery of sight for the blind, to release the oppressed, to proclaim the year of the Lord’s favor.
We know that Jesus then asserts that this Scripture is fulfilled in their midst, by him. He is claiming to be the Messiah. It is interesting that the signs of Jesus being Messiah all have to do with the alleviation of physical needs in this world. I remember being a child and reading this and many other similar passages from scripture. I was strongly impressed with God’s concern for poor and needy in this world. I remember thinking, “If this is God’s priority, what am I to be about in my life?”

Later, in Luke chapter 10 there is recorded a conversation between Jesus and an expert in the law. This man confirms that the law is summed up in one great law, “Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your strength and with all your mind; and Love your neighbor as yourself.” We often break this into two great commandments: love God & love your neighbor. I think they are inseparable concepts. I think that our degree of loving God is demonstrated by our degree and effectiveness in loving our neighbor. Of course you know what comes next. The man, “wanting to justify himself” asks “and who is my neighbor?” Jesus responds with the parable of the Good Samaritan which doesn’t directly answer the question but transforms it. Community matters, but building an insulated community and loving only neighbors who are similar to you doesn’t fly. Jesus cuts through that. Your neighbor is whoever God places before you who has a need.

In Luke 8 (in between reading the scroll in Nazareth and telling the parable of the Good Samaritan) comes the incident of Jesus healing the man possessed by multiple demons, referred to as “Legion.” After he is healed the man begs to go with Jesus. Jesus says no to this. Instead he tells him to “return home and tell how much God has done for you.” Can you imagine the broken relationships that surrounded this man in his home community? Jesus is concerned not only for this one individual but he is concerned about the community of people who were impacted by this man’s struggles. He desires healing for that community. He has invested healing in this demoniac and wants that investment to have a return on a community that is in need of healing. Mr. former demon-possessed man, “do you know where you are from?” Do you know that your home community matters for so many others? Do you know that it is broken and hurting? I have brought healing to you, now you be my representative in that place and let that healing flow out to others.

At NorthStar we welcome youth and families from across western Birmingham and beyond but we focus our attention on the specific communities located within a 1 to 2 mile radius of Legion Field Stadium. We know where our kids are from and we also know where our source of hope and healing is from. On your table is a brochure featuring one of the many families with whom we work. The mother, Lola, struggles with lupus. She is on disability and does not have much resource financially. Read her story and read how she looks to NorthStar as family. As much as she is able, Lola not only cares well for her own children, she contributes to our team of parent leaders. One of the most exciting things about NorthStar is how parents rally around and take ownership of the program. Before this year Val was bouncing back and forth from the parking lot to the soccer field trying to manage volunteer coaches while simultaneously dealing with communication with parents. Now Sara takes a lot of the on the field supervising coaches duty. But, even more significantly, our parents – knowing that Val will be more limited next spring with her new baby – have formed a leadership team who have taken over most of the communication with the rest of the parents issues from Val. This leadership is great in terms of opening up growth possibilities for the Soccer Club. But it is much more significant than that. This kind of leadership development and the connections that form among these parents translates into what sociologists call ‘social capital.’ Simply put, they have developed a capacity to work together and get things done. Whenever any of us do this, the skills and relationships that are formed are available to be applied in other areas. They are available to be applied to transforming the community much more broadly. This social capital is a great example of the potential for NorthStar programs to lead to broader community transformation which in turn will lead to positive impact even on youth and families who are not directly in our programs.

Going back to Lola and her family - her oldest child, Briyona, is on Sara’s team. She is one of those girls the over-the-mountain coach was talking about. Yes, she is from west Birmingham and yes her family would be considered poor. But where she is from will not determine her long-term outcome. After playing soccer with NorthStar all last year, Briyona was able to be in Camp NorthStar this summer. 1/3 of our campers were in “urgent need of intervention” because they were more than two grade levels behind. This can rightly be considered partially as a result of where they are from. We are here tonight to invest in those kids and make a difference in their lives. Briyona needs our investment, but I am happy to tell you that she is not one of those 1/3. Briyona is on grade level in reading & math. As challenged as her mother is financially and with her health, she is doing all she can for her kids – and it shows. Where Briyona is from has not defined her educational outcome so far. Neither will it define her soccer skill development, if Coach Sara and Coach Macey have anything to do with it.

Perhaps Briyona will prove to be a soccer stand out? Another girl on that same team, Rebekah, has an older brother who is such a stand out. In 2012 we graduated 4 boys out of NorthStar Soccer to play on a competitive (travelling) team at Homewood. All four of them are from western Birmingham and all four of them have been selected not just for a travelling team but the top team that Homewood has for their age group. One of those boys is Rebekah’s brother Matthew. Another of those boys is my own son Jeffrey. I bet our over-the-mountain soccer coach would be really surprised to see them on the field and find out where they are from.

NorthStar Youth Ministries exists to bridge the opportunity gap for inner city youth. Where you are from does matter. There are many who give of their time and/or of their financial resources in order to address the deficit of investment that so many of our children individually, and certainly our community as a whole, suffer from. Do you believe that investment can make a difference? Or are you, like that soccer coach, convinced that where they are from is all that matters. I hope you are one who will join me in investing.

Monday, December 9, 2013

coaching for life...


some cool things going on in the world through sport - south africa, for example.  another reason why i coach...

Friday, November 8, 2013

a much needed list...

at a lovely breakfast this am, we wuz a chatting for a minute (a hot minute) about current learnings.  and, i realized i am a learning the art of contentment.  i think, at least.   meaning, i am wanting to learn it.  so, deuteronomy 8, yes.  but also reminding myself of how good god is.  and, the things i am uber thankful for here.  and, can so easily forget he has done...

the work list first.
...a job i enjoy.
...a fantastic office sharer and club director.
...folks who care about and support what i am a doing.
...coaching soccer. i think i can say i do love that.
...the ability to coach and talk about jesus. to use teachable opportunities to talk about the gospel.
...sweet siblings who all play soccer.
...my one-year soccer ball presentation and kid speeches.
...coaching with macey.
...watching paul so enjoy coaching the U8 girls.
...working a super flexible schedule.
...a ministry director with vision who challenges me (in a good way).
...balancing keeping the main thing the main thing.
...knowing folks are seriously praying for me.
...working with brandon and anne this summer.
...exciting future ahead for northstar youth ministries.
...new friend joining staff in may.
...awesome volunteer coaches.
...kids - full of life and fun times.
...friday lunch with the kiddos at princeton.
...fundraising coaching - that i am not doing it all on my own.
...fantastic sunset views after practice.
...parents stepping up and leading in the club.
...working with some awesome coaches with really good hearts for our northstar kids.
...a eleven year old crying because his teammates aren't good sports.
...respectful young men and women at soccer practice.

and, the life list second.
...a beautiful city
...that i haven't gone a meal without.
...the mountain brook library.
...running in mtn brook (my how pretty it is).
...jemison trail. my new fav running place.
...lakeshore trail. a close second.
...taziki's - arguably my favorite restaurant here.
...new friends.
...conversations - fantastic, tough and needed, fun, thought-provoking and everywhere in between.
...old friends - and staying in their lives (one is silver and the other gold, eh? ha).
...the fantastic views in this fine city.
...homewood.
...lots of parks.
...how close everything is. i can get anywhere in the city in 25 min or less. usually more like 10.
...red mountain church.
...c.s. lewis and his writings - namely those chronicles of narnia.
...a cool baby house to live in.
...mowing the lawn.
...iphones - pretty cool gadgets.
...watching val's baby bump grow.
...steel city pops.
...church street coffee.
...jim n nick's.
...golden rule.
...chick-fil-a.
...moe's.
...the roommate and i's random but deep and thought-provoking conversations.
...phone chats, prayers, and encouragement from friends in other cities.
...time to myself - to think, sleep, pray, process, read, relax, and waste time.
...writing letters.
...mailing packages to friends far far away.
...reading books.
...rediscovering how much i love to read and learn.
...watching movies while recouping from a little car accident.
...god protecting me and the other driver from major harm (even though my car is now toast).
...the fact that i don't have everything figured out and still question - cuz that leads me to him.
...having my saturdays back for a few months (jokes).

happy friday :)

Thursday, November 7, 2013

remember.

so, i can't remember the exact context of these verses.  i think moses is saying these words to the people of israel before they are about to enter the promised land.  i have really liked this passage of late.  for whatever reason, it is easy for me to forget these days all that god has done.  i am a stupid israelite.  ha.  i forget too.  just like they did.  god took care of them oh so well.  and moses wants them to remember that before they go to the good land and forget about god - the one who took them through the wilderness, fed them, made sure they were straight.  ha.  so, yep.  here's to remembering more...

“The whole commandment that I command you today you shall be careful to do, that you may live and multiply, and go in and possess the land that the Lord swore to give to your fathers. And you shall remember the whole way that the Lord your God has led you these forty years in the wilderness, that he might humble you, testing you to know what was in your heart, whether you would keep his commandments or not. And he humbled you and let you hunger and fed you with manna, which you did not know, nor did your fathers know, that he might make you know that man does not live by bread alone, but man lives by every word that comes from the mouth of the Lord. Your clothing did not wear out on you and your foot did not swell these forty years.  Know then in your heart that, as a man disciplines his son, the Lord your God disciplines you. So you shall keep the commandments of the Lord your God by walking in his ways and by fearing him.  For the Lord your God is bringing you into a good land, a land of brooks of water, of fountains and springs, flowing out in the valleys and hills, a land of wheat and barley, of vines and fig trees and pomegranates, a land of olive trees and honey, a land in which you will eat bread without scarcity, in which you will lack nothing, a land whose stones are iron, and out of whose hills you can dig copper. And you shall eat and be full, and you shall bless the Lord your God for the good land he has given you.

“Take care lest you forget the Lord your God by not keeping his commandments and his rules and his statutes, which I command you today, lest, when you have eaten and are full and have built good houses and live in them, and when your herds and flocks multiply and your silver and gold is multiplied and all that you have is multiplied, then your heart be lifted up, and you forget the Lord your God, who brought you out of the land of Egypt, out of the house of slavery, who led you through the great and terrifying wilderness,with its fiery serpents and scorpions and thirsty ground where there was no water, who brought you water out of the flinty rock, who fed you in the wilderness with manna that your fathers did not know, that he might humble you and test you, to do you good in the end. Beware lest you say in your heart, ‘My power and the might of my hand have gotten me this wealth.’ You shall remember the Lord your God, for it is he who gives you power to get wealth, that he may confirm his covenant that he swore to your fathers, as it is this day. And if you forget the Lord your God and go after other gods and serve them and worship them, I solemnly warn you today that you shall surely perish. Like the nations that the Lord makes to perish before you, so shall you perish, because you would not obey the voice of the Lord your God.


- Deuteronomy 8.  amen.

Wednesday, August 21, 2013

coach sara's camp northstar 2013 debrief.

tough.
the summer i thought i would have.  around may, i started wondering if i would be okay not being back at caa this summer.  i think i remember saying something to fellow caa-er macey about it.  and, i also remember a conversation with carson and val about it, along the lines of i didn't know how i felt about these things.  it was just going to be different and a change.  and, i like change, in general.  but i am learning i often slowly adapt to it or want to control it.  great heart i have...a transition from a place i loved and knew oh so well, to one where i thought i would like it, but really had no idea what to expect.  throw in on top of that, that my position was changed late-may.  then i really had no idea what to expect.

good.
my first summer at camp northstar.  god was good.  a much better summer than 2012.  and, i am very thankful for that.  praise the lord.  from whom all blessings flow.  due to my "new" position of blue and green instructor, i was even more uncertain of what the summer would hold.  but, i was ready for it, whatever was up ahead.  even the uncertainty of how to "teach" during instructor time - do i err on the side of "fun" or "school"?  how do i teach little kids?  what was my curriculum?  but that uncertainty and lack of expectation may have been the best thing to happen to me...


so, as i said, camp northstar 2013 was good.  real good.  here's why:
  • the kids.  
Rules the kids made themselves.
the same kids came all-day six weeks straight.  so, we got to know them real well.  including how hilarious they were, how some personalities just didn't mesh, some of the kids' tough or great backgrounds, and frustrations with bad attitudes that just didn't want to change.  cool to build relationships with the kids and tell them about jesus through that.  favorite quote, from an eight year old asking me advice on something: "i want to ask you because you have all the answers to my problems."


  • the staff.     
anne and brandon.  rockstars.  
overall, we had a fantastic staff.  about 20 of us total (see pic below), from many different ages and stages, but all working together towards a common goal - serving and loving on these kids.  blue and green team counselors were the best, in my personal opinion (but i am biased).  i so enjoyed working with anne and brandon each day.  i would have had fewer laughs and encouragement without these two.  add trent and victoria into the mix and we had the dream team (sadly i don't have a pic of the blue and green counselors and junior counselors together - dog).  highlight of the week with these guys was probably friday dance parties while the kids were arriving. 

  • having a better summer than 2012.  
Kickball on the quad!
there was a moment week 1 of camp northstar where val and i were chatting.  i remember saying something like, "i feel like myself again."  a lot of that being i can run and play with the kids, and that just feels right.  i still can't put into words how tough it was to not be able to play with campers last summer.  playing freedom soccer on crutches just didn't do it for me.  believe me, i tried.  still thankful for what i learned in 2012 though.  it is so freeing to be able to run and play these days.  trust me.  i LOVED it this summer.  a lot of kickball.  a little bit of soccer.  fun times anyways...  


so, what are the takeaways?
  1. things change and the only thing worth holding onto that doesn't change is jesus.  i know that, and have known that for a while.  but it is one thing to know it and actually walk in it.  to believe it and not worry about things when they change or are uncertain.  for example, the unexpectedness of being an instructor and not in a "leadership position" as i had expected.  or just of knowing things in life change.  they can sometimes throw me for a loop too, as i like to stay in control or take change when i want to take it.  once again, my heart here.  i don't like trusting and not knowing what's ahead.  never thought i was much of a planner, and still don't think i am, but i do like to know what's ahead.  i am learning that even if i do, things will change.  and it does no good to stress and put my hope in things that are gonna fail me or not be what i expected.  put my hope in the unchangeable god who knows the future and wants to walk with me through it and the present.  "he is not afraid of bad news; his heart is firm, trusting in the lord. his heart is steady; he will not be afraid."  psalm 112:7-8.  "she laughs at the time to come."  proverbs 31:25.
  2. disciplining kids teaches you a lot about your own heart.  so, in the blue and green land, i was in charge of discipline during instructor time, as we called it.  so, if a kid didn't want to follow instructions, they eventually got sent out of the classroom and we had a chat.  for one kid, it was the same thing over and over.  he would talk and be disruptive during instructor time.  we would have a chat, or i would send him to val.  he would come back and be better for a bit, but eventually be back at the same thing.  over and over.  and, yes, it sometimes annoyed me a ton.  but, oddly enough, i enjoyed it.  i enjoyed getting to know him and having those conversations.  but, my how it reminded me of myself.  and it reminded me of how god deals with us.  patiently and lovingly disciplining us, even when we do the same sin over and over.  

camp northstar staff 2013.  

so, yep.  that's a wrap.

Thursday, August 1, 2013

“pray as if everything depends on god. work as if everything depends on you.”

- augustine of hippo