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Yesterday I had the pleasure of talking to some more people about retreats. About 6 months ago I challenged Jason Raitz to an "article debate" to discuss the topic of retreats in youth ministry. It wasn’t all that heated of a debate and it really didn’t generate much of a response on YMX.
Then in December, a website for Christian Camping picked up my side of the debate and sent it around to a thousand or so camp directors with an admonition to "talk about this article with your staff." So several hundred did just that… and a few people contacted me. (Which were mostly fine and positive.)
The point isn’t the article. The point is that the internet is powerful. I have rules for this very purpose. Rule #1 is "Don’t publish anything you wouldn’t want your mother to read." See, I’m ok with what I wrote about retreats. I’m not ashamed of a single word I published.
But there are things written and talked about on the internet all over the place that could cause people to lose their job, lose their status, or otherwise cause harm to themselves. See, when someone presses that "publish" button it’s not reversible. The internet is powerful, it spreads and multiplies. There really is no such thing as "internet privacy" for blog posts, myspace, facebook, xanga, livejournal, wordpress, typepad, blogger… it’s all "findable" and it all will one day be found. Even deleting it really won’t work since you can always use other sites to go backwards… most people don’t know that.
I’m very careful about what I say. I respect the power of the internet to make or break my life. I journal online for a lot of reasons. But I’m always aware that anything I say can and will be used against me at some point.
I was just listening to one of my favorite speakers, Tony Evans. He was preaching on the idea that you can’t buy happiness.
Here are some quotes…
You can buy a vacation, but you can’t buy rest.
You can buy a house, but you can’t buy a home.
You can buy a bed, but you can’t buy a good nights sleep.
You can buy a good education, but you can’t buy intelligence.
You can buy a crucifix, but you can’t buy salvation.
We are constantly being lured into this lie that everything that will make us happy lies on the outside of who we are. For me, it’s a lie that lives below the surface and rears its ugly head when I see someone with something I’d like to have but couldn’t ever have myself. I think, "I’d really like to have a hot tub." or "I’d like to go on that vacation." or "I’d like to repair ____ around the house."
In the core of my gut I know that if God’s truth didn’t dwell in me that I’d be more prone to chase these dreams. I’ve been around long enough to know that if I worked hard enough and if I manipulated my situation enough and if and if and if… I really could have all of those things that I want. I’ve proven that to myself already. I know I could get all of that stuff that I want. But I also have chased that enough to know that happiness is not there. I could chase that entire adventure… but I chose not to for something better.
I think it was learning this simple truth that Tony Evans teaches so well that saved me a world of heartache. True happiness is not found in the Bahamas or in a hot tub or if I have the best looking house on the block. Those are all nice things, but they can’t provide the happiness that comes from contentment.
contentment: noun happiness with one’s situation in life
I may not be the richest or most influential person in the world. I may not be as… whatever… as I had one day dreamed I would be. But what I am is more content than I ever thought I could be. I’m at a state in life where I’m saying to myself… "No matter what people say about me, no matter what happens to me, no matter how good or bad things go in 2007, I’m content."
The next challenge of contentment… how do I lead other people there?
It’s noteworthy that today is the 12th anniversary of the Tonya Harding attack on fellow ice-skater Nancy Kerrigan down at the Joe Louis Arena. (Appropriately named after a boxer) Perhaps it was the only time that the general public actually cared enough about ice skating to actually make fun of the drama.
So, after 12 years… I’m still giggling about the ice drama.
In the last few days, Kristen has gotten progressively sick. It’s gone from a sore throat to a full-fledged "something." So, in just an hour or so she is off to the doctor.
In the meantime, the kids and I are laying low. It’s just not a lot of fun when mom gets sick. Of course, it’s also no fun to see my wife feeling so miserable.
Just a quick note to let the world know that the McLane family had a great experience with Megan’s class pet. Speedy, the gerbil, was returned safely and is now thriving around his 50+ kindergarteners.
It was fun having him. Not sure a gerbil is the pet for us, but at least he didn’t die. And that little sucker bites quite hard. The teacher wasn’t kidding about that one.
Put that on the list of things I never hope happen to me.
Pretty simple list, eh?
I’m a person who often gets type casted as "negative" about a lot of things. On the recent podcast, Todd jokingly said "Is there anything you do like, Adam?"
Of course, there are a lot of things I like.
In fact, having conviction about what I like and love is what gets me labeled as a negative person. In Christian circles, people go with the flow too much. No one likes to teach critical thinking skills because it’s easier to lead people who aren’t thinking critically. The result of decades of that is that Christians equate critical thinking to negativism. But, can I remind those people that out of great critical thinking and debate the world has seen great reformations? Many of the great institutions of the world resulted in critical thinking and debate which led to action.
So when someone like me comes along and says… "Let’s think about how we’re doing ____." And when those opinions that are expressed are honest evaluations of the status quo, you get labeled as being negative.
The fear is that conviction will lead people to action. And status quo always wants to fight that. In the past I’ve openly questioned some of the biggies in the Christian world.
The fear of the status quo is that if people like me begin to question them, it will effect their bottom line. See, everyone has a vested interest… and when people stand up and say, "Hey, I’m not sure we should be doing this." people who make money off of what I’m questioning get upset.
If you’ll remember Paul in Ephesus in Acts 19. Demetrius, the silversmith, wasn’t questioning what Paul was saying, he was upset that what Paul was saying was effecting the local economy. The same thing happens to me. The funny part to me is that the responses I get only prove my point all the more. Rarely do Christians combat someone questioning them with an open debate. Instead, they chose to either write me off or slander me by calling me "negative."
I guess I have to deal with fact that some people will always call me negative. Maybe God will break my heart and I will one day fall in love with the status quo. But until then, as always, I invite open discussion. If there are people who don’t like what I’ve said or written… I like a good debate. The invitation is there.
I’m not a post-modern deconstructionist. One way I easily get written off is that I get labeled. What does he know, he’s a youth pastor? He’s just idealistic. He’s just another one of those post-modernists.
What’s funny is that I’m not any of those things. While you may see some deconstruction… I like to paint the picture for the better way. I would label myself a biblical reconstructionist.