Friday, October 26, 2012

Perspective

Happy Friday Friends!

I hope and trust this post finds you all having a great day and an awesome week coming to a close for you! I am simply amazed at how time fly’s; tonight is the last night of the regular high school football season. Unbelievable! I am not ready for it to end. I have truly cherished these past 10 weeks – watching my son play (I absolutely love watching my boys play!), the time with family, the new friends, the fun, the wings at Buffalo Wild Wings after the games (at least I am honest!), etc. A blessed life indeed!

On Monday I had lunch with a great man. He is one of those guys that when we get together I always leave enlightened, energized & challenged. I just love getting together with him.

I don’t remember exactly how we got on the subject however he gave two examples that really resonated with me. I, unlike all of you I am sure, get agitated sometimes when I am driving down the road and someone cuts me off. Living in the Phoenix metropolitan area one gets a lot of opportunities to get agitated! Anyhow, here are his two examples:

1. My friend asked me, “if you were driving blindfolded (neither this wise friend of mine nor I advocate for driving blindfolded though it appears a number of people in Phoenix do drive this way…sorry, I am trying to be nice!) and someone cut you off in traffic; would you be irritated then?” I immediately replied that I would not be irritated because I wouldn’t know it happened. He pointed out that the event was the same – the other car had cut me off – however because I didn’t see it, I did not get mad, angry, agitated, etc.

2. My friend then said, “what would you do if you knew the person that had just cut you off was in a hurry because they had a child dying in the hospital and they had exactly 10 minutes to get there to see their child one more time?” He didn’t wait for an answer and continued, “you wouldn’t care then would you?” I was trying to say no, however he was on a roll and continued, “you would even get out of their way wouldn’t you?” Again, the event was the same – the other car had cut me off – but because I knew the circumstances, I knew why they had cut me off, all of the sudden I felt compassion, I wanted to get out of their way, I wanted to do anything I could to help them, to make sure they made it to their child’s bedside, one more time. Wow!

On Monday night my Beautiful Bride had a meeting so it was just me and my 3 Tender Warriors at home. My 16-year old and I were in my room talking and all of the sudden my 7-year old came into my room, huge crocodile tears running down his face, threw himself face down on my bed, everything about him saying he is completely broken. I am stunned as I just left him 30 seconds earlier in the kitchen happily painting a picture. I asked him what is wrong. He sat up, trying to talk (you know what I am talking about…when you are trying to talk but you are crying so hard, your heart is so heavy, that you can hardly speak) and said, “the whole thing is ruined.” The “whole thing” was the picture he was painting for his little buddy at school.

Perspective…All of these things are about perspective. My friend’s first example was all about what we see or don’t see...perspective. His second example was about what we know or don’t know…perspective. My son was all about what is important to him, how he perceives he has performed, what he perceives the outcome to be…perspective.

As if to complete my lesson for the day, I walked into the kitchen and looked at the picture. From MY perspective it was not ruined at all. There were a couple of water drops in one spot and a color that had run into another. Perceiving – thank you Lord! – how important this was to my Precious Son, I picked up his brush and had fixed the “ruined” picture in about a minute. My sons perspective – based on his knowledge & experience – is that the picture is ruined. My perspective – based on my knowledge & experience – is that the picture can be easily fixed. We are looking at the same picture and yet seeing completely different things. He is devastated (please don’t minimize this and tell me it is only the picture of a 7-year old. My Mom once so wisely said, “their problems are as big to them as your problems are to you.” Did she ever get that right! Maybe it wasn’t something that I felt was a big deal however to him it was every bit as important to him as the most crucial, devastating events are to me.) and I, filled with love and compassion for my son, see a picture that can easily be fixed. Same event, two totally different perspectives. I also feel compelled to tell you that after this had all been fixed my Spirit spoke so strongly to me; this is how it is with you and God. We have this mess (maybe a specific event or perhaps how we perceive our entire lives) that so devastates our hearts, we are broken, perhaps crying big crocodile tears and He lovingly, with great compassion fixes our messes if we will only run to Him, throw ourselves down and say “the whole thing is ruined”, ask and allow Him to fix it.

Perspectives…we all have them. They are born from everything that makes us…well us. No two perspectives can be exactly the same unless two people are exactly – and I mean 100% exactly – the same. We could have what I would call “situational perspective” – I have experienced the exact same event as you, therefore I could share a perspective with you however depending on what lies beneath the surface – everything that makes us unique – we may very well experience the exact same event and have a completely different perspective of it. From the time we are born, to the parents we are born to, to the siblings we have or not, to the friends we have or not, to every single experience we have had– failures, successes, hurts, joys, etc. – they all shape our perspectives. Thinking about, realizing and respecting not only our perspective but also those of others is very enlightening and empowering. I encourage you to think about perspective – yours and others – and allow what you learn, with your spirits leading, to guide you. We may not share the exact same perspective but I can surely know & respect that you have one. You may not share my perspective but you can surely know & respect that I have one. I honestly don’t know what the outcome will be if we do this. I am however willing to take the chance. I want to have a heart to see and try to understand what you see, to care about what you care about, to have compassion when you hurt, to help you when you think I can, to do whatever I can to make your life journey better, more fulfilling and to help you become the best your are capable of becoming in fulfilling your life purpose.

Please let me know if there is ever anything I can do for you or your families. I will always be willing to help you any way I can.

Have a great day, a wonderful weekend and please cherish your precious families & friends!

Kev

Friday, October 19, 2012

Today

Happy Friday Friends!

I hope and trust this post finds you all having a great day and a wonderfully successful week is coming to a close for you!

So how did it go? Last week I challenged us to encourage one another - so long as today is today - for one week. Did you? If so, how was your week? If not, how was your week? Funny isn't it, either way we are making a choice. Even if we choose not to make a choice we make a choice...Wow!

There are two things that have been on my heart this week that I want to share with you:
1. On Wednesday I was driving along highway 520 in Washington heading from Seattle to Woodinville...stunningly beautiful! The thought, the idea that today is all the matters was heavy on my heart and mind. The Bible says that the Lord's mercies are new each day. If you have ever been awake as dark turns to dawn you have witnessed the near miraculous renewal as the world wakes up again. Yet, how many of us truly live this out...the renewing, the refreshing, the opportunities, the hopes and the promises that each new day brings?

So often we get caught up in the faults, mistakes & failures of yesterday that we don't allow ourselves to live fully in today. It is really sad. How many times have I insured failure today because I was so caught up, hung up, trapped - whatever you want to call it - in what happened the day before...a day, time and events that I can no longer do anything about? Each morning when you and I wake up everything begins anew. Please, pause and think about that for a moment. When you and I wake up tomorrow morning we have made no choices, we have made no mistakes, we have had no failures in that day. It is all new and fresh. There is great hope, great opportunity and great promise in each and every day. Oh how I hope that we will all let this truth penetrate our hearts, minds & spirits! Our pasts do not define us. We each will choose, each and every day, how to approach that day - fresh & new or tired & weary. We will either sprint towards the hope, opportunity & promise that each day brings or we will drag the baggage of regret, sorrow & shame into the day. We - you, me, everyone - will choose. We will choose every day. I challenge us to choose the hope, the opportunity & the promise that will call our names as our world comes alive each and every morning.

2. I don't know why this has been on my heart lately. I remembered having read this poem several years ago and for some reason it has been heavy on my heart. Thanks to the internet I was able to google a few key words and find it. I wanted to share this incredible poem with you and let it speak to you, to your heart, however it will.

When I say, “I am a Christian”
I’m not shouting, “I’ve been saved!”
I’m whispering, “I get lost!
That’s why I chose this way”

When I say, “I am a Christian”
I don’t speak with human pride
I’m confessing that I stumble -
needing God to be my guide

When I say, “I am a Christian”
I’m not trying to be strong
I’m professing that I’m weak
and pray for strength to carry on

When I say, “I am a Christian”
I’m not bragging of success
I’m admitting that I’ve failed
and cannot ever pay the debt

When I say, “I am a Christian”
I don’t think I know it all
I submit to my confusion
asking humbly to be taught

When I say, “I am a Christian”
I’m not claiming to be perfect
My flaws are far too visible
but God believes I’m worth it

When I say, “I am a Christian”
I still feel the sting of pain
I have my share of heartache
which is why I seek His name

When I say, “I am a Christian”
I do not wish to judge
I have no authority
I only know I’m loved

Copyright 1988 Carol Wimmer

Please let me know if there is ever anything I can do for you or your family. I will always be willing to help you any way I can.

Have a great day, a wonderful weekend and please cherish those precious families.

Kev

Friday, October 12, 2012

Only As Long As Today Is Called Today

Happy Friday Friends!

I hope and trust this post finds you all having a great day and a wonderful week coming to a close for you.

You all are going to get tired of me traveling with my job...flying 5 or so hours a week gives a guy a lot of time to read and think! I am reading a book titled "Leadership Secrets from the Bible: From Moses to Matthew - Management Lessons for Contemporary Leaders" by Lorin Woolfe. As I was flying to Portland on Wednesday I read the following; "In Hebrews 3:13, the early Christians are urged to 'encourage one another daily, as long as it is called Today." The full text of Hebrews 3:13 (NIV) is "But encourage one another daily, as long as it is called "Today," so that none of you may be hardened by sin's deceitfulness." My Spirit jumped as I read it. My eyes jumped back..."encourage one another daily" and then "as long as it is called Today." I looked up the full text using Mobile Gateway Bible and again my eyes jumped and I felt strongly compelled..."encourage one another daily"..."as long as it is called Today"..."none of you may be hardened by sin's deceitfulness."

I love Pastor Phil Tudor of New Life City Church in Safford, AZ. A big, bald (so good looking!) cowboy, he used to say, "what part of the bible do you believe?" You naturally want to say, "All of it!" however his wry smile let you know that you were gonna get drilled if you gave the "Sunday School" answer. He would then say, "You believe the parts you actually live." Ouch!

So here, taken from the greatest book (my opinion) ever written, is a very simple leadership principle: encourage one another daily. For how long? When? Oh, only as long as today is called Today. If you wake up tomorrow and it is not Today, don't worry about it, your off the hook! :)

But will I? Will you? A couple of weeks ago I wrote about four short, simple words: I - Believe - In - You. Telling someone these four short, simple words is certainly encouragement however that is not the only form of encouragement. Squeezing your wife's hand or holding her softly when you know she is stressed, concerned, worried, etc. is encouragement. Standing beside your husband, gently rubbing his back or arm...this is encouragement. Showing up at your son/daughters practice, game, recital, etc...this is encouragement. All of these, without ever even saying a word, is encouragement. It screams I love you, I am here for you, I am yours & you are mine, I believe in you...we are doing this together.

It is ironic isn't it; we all long for and crave encouragement (even if we don't want to admit it!) and yet we do not give it near as freely as we wish we could receive it. This is my challenge for all of us this week - yes, week. Not a day, not for a few days but rather for the entire week...as long as each day is called today that is!! Let's be intentional. Let's notice the other person - our spouses, our kids, our co-workers, the person you don't know however you can tell by the look in their eye, the body language that they just need some form of encouragement. It doesn't have to be some magical word or cute phrase; it just has to come from the heart. To let another tired, worn and weary soul, striving valiantly in this sinful, deceitful world that you recognize them, that you know they have value, meaning and purpose and whether through word or action encourage them to keep going. Let's commit to it for one week and see what happens...we just might in fact change the world.

Please let me know if there is anything I can do for any of you or you precious families.

Have a great day, a wonderful weekend and please cherish your precious families and friends.

Kev

Sunday, October 7, 2012

A Blessed Life

Happy Friday on a beautiful Sunday Morning!

I hope and trust this post finds you all having a great day, that you had an awesome work week last week and that your weekend has been incredible & refreshing!

I want to quickly share with you my last 72 - 96 hours:
  • Thursday, 5:00 p.m. club baseball doubleheader for my 12 (turning 13 this week...holy smokes!) year old. Done, home and to bed at 11:30 p.m.
  • Friday, 7:00 p.m. varsity football game and then post-game dinner with players, parents and coaches. Home and to bed at 1:30 a.m.
  • Saturday, 6:00 a.m. wake up. 8:00 a.m. club baseball tournament starts. Games at 8:00 a.m. and 10:30 a.m. Second game ends at 12:30 p.m. Rush everyone to car, get home, take a nap, wake up at 3:00 p.m., back to the ballpark at 4:00 p.m. Third game of the day is supposed to start at 5:00 p.m. Game before runs over, third game starts around 5:40 p.m. We are up to bat, bottom of the 7th (last) inning. We are losing 2 - 1. If we win we play tomorrow (today) at 12:30 p.m. If we lose there are no games tomorrow. Talk to Beautiful Bride and ask her if it is o.k. to cheer against our sons team...heart won't let me do it. Our team wins with a walk-off single...Yes! Dang it! I mean Yes! Coaches buy pizza for players after game, check tournament board for what field we play on Sunday, get home at 8:30 p.m. From 9:30 p.m. - 12:30 a.m. fight to stay awake to talk to 16-year old who is at Homecoming dance. Wake up somewhere around Midnight on the floor snuggling 7-year old, see 16-year old sitting on the couch watching the West Virginia - Texas game I recorded and was trying to watch before I fell asleep, try to ask him about his night, have no clue what he said to me however I know he is home and he is safe...nothing else matters.
  • This morning I woke up at 5:00 a.m. I have read my bible, a leadership book, the newspaper from front page to back page and at 8:21 I start typing Happy Friday.
So now you understand why you are getting Happy Friday on Sunday morning however that is not what is really on my heart. Here is what is on my heart; I am so blessed and I love my life! Somewhere around the 3rd inning of the 1st game on Thursday night, knowing what was in front of me and my precious family over the next 3 - 4 day, wanting to feel sorry for myself, wanting to dread the running all over the place, there was this great clarity - this is my  life, my oh so very richly blessed, wonderful life. I have an incredible wife - very beautiful on the outside and even more so on the inside - who I have the honor & privilege of experiencing all of this with. I have a 16-year old young man who I will hug after a tough loss on Friday night, who I will sit out on the back porch and talk with until 1:00 a.m., who I will watch walk away on Saturday night to go to the Homecoming Dance, trusting, knowing that he will make good decisions, that he will be responsible. I have a 12/13-year old who will peek at me from 2nd base, look at me over his glove on the pitchers mound, stick his head around the corner of the dugout - just to make sure I am still there, who will say "right Dad?" countless times as we rush home to take a nap as we analyze the first 2 games of the tournament...and then repeat the process all over again as we rush back to the ball park for the evening game. I have a 7-year old Tender Warrior who will sit and snuggle me at the 12/13-year olds baseball game, coming to life when his brother comes up to bat...cheering for him, who will snuggle up next to me, as close as he can and fall asleep on the floor trying to watch a football game that we both already know the outcome. This, all of this, is my life. I love my life! I can't believe how blessed I am! I thank God for my life, for His love, mercy, grace & perspective and for this precious, oh so precious, family that he has blessed me with. While sleep would be nice, I wouldn't want to miss a single moment of what I have lived in the last few days.

Our lives - your life, my life - they are blessed Friends. The question, the challenge I think is to realize the blessings, to live blessings and to truly cherish each moment. I don't want to live a life of regret, of dread. As I told my Beautiful Bride, we are going to go through this - the hectic schedule of the past 4 days - one way or another...we get to choose how we go through it. Are we going to embrace the day, the moment, live them fully or are we going to dread it, have a negative attitude, missing out on so much that each experience has to offer? I don't want negative, dread, discouragement...I want positive, excitement, encouragement. I want to be alive and to live - so many are alive without truly living, I don't want to be one of them!

I don't know where you are or what you have going on today Friend however I want to challenge you to find the blessing(s) in this day and to live your life fully. I promise you, if you will truly embrace this day, truly live this day, you will find great joy & fulfillment. You very well may collapse in bed tonight, completely exhausted however I promise you there will be great peace in your spirit, their will be greater depth to your relationships and you will find that you would not have lived your life any other way.

Please let me know if there is ever anything I can do for you or your families. I will always be willing to help you any way I can.

Have a great day, please live your life fully today and please cherish your precious families and friends.

Kev