Backpacks

It wasn’t until college that I got a backpack for school use. And with college it was almost an necessity that I get a backpack.
High school was easy. I managed to get to my locker before each class to grab my books. At the most I had to carry around 2 books. Same way in Junior High. When you get to Junior High, you are sorta still in shock on how to manage your time well enough so that you could get back and forth to your locker without being late for class. But we did manage, without getting our named written on the board for tardies.
In college it was a necessity. You couldn’t possibly get back and forth to your dorm and get your books in time for your next class. So the day before class my freshmen year, I got a backpack from the school’s bookstore. I probably paid too much. A crappy Eastland backpack. Nondurable. And I still have it. I never use it. It is a wonder it lasted so long. Other people would carry around the camping backpacks. I always wondered why they did it. But now I realize they did it for durability.
What did people do in the 70 and 80s when they didn’t have backpacks? I mean did they constantly have to go back and forth to their dorm rooms to get their books. Did they use lockers?

Preaching Builds Confidence

So I preached at Scottsville tonight. Mission trip report. And I think I did a good job. I have an audio tape of the experience, so I can relive the experience and try to determine within my own mind if I really did a good job, or if people are just giving me lip service.
I can tell you that standing in front of my Bible class each week has given me a chance not to be scared to speak in front of people. Writing on this blog has helped to, for whatever weird wacky purpose that serves. Being able to articulate ideas in written form, crosses over into spoken form. I’m not afraid anymore. I don’t know what happened. It certainly wasn’t my Fundamentals of Speech class at Lipscomb. We’re all forced to take that class. I made an A in it, but only because I had an easy teacher.
I really do think teaching has helped me become a better speaker. I’m not entirely discounting the idea of preaching occasionally at small rural congregations. I think it would give me a purpose in life. I think I could potentially do some good around there. The problem for me is trying to find things to preach on. El Salvador mission trip reports are good, but that doesn’t last long. I would tend to run out of stories to tell. I guess that’s probably a real problem with preachers all around the world.
Jumping over barriers in life is just part of the ways and means of growing out of it. I used to be that scared kid in elementary school, too afraid to tell his teacher that he needed to go the restroom, or that I didn’t understand how to do that math problem. It happens sometimes. You either grow out of it, or you wither away in some type of bland existence, never really comfortable around people. I’m glad I’ve accomplished it. I’ve broken down barriers made up by myself and did what I needed to do. My worst enemy is myself. Only Jeff Whittle can tell me whether or not I can do something. I can accomplish alot if I only decide to believe in myself.

Sermons in Your Head

It is amazing how many good sermons I’ve preached to myself while lying in bed late at night. I can come up with the best analogies. The most eloquent spoken words. The best sermons ever. To myself.
I do give my El Salvador trip report in Scottsville tomorrow. I hope it goes well. You never know. I could flub it up forever. But I think ever since I’ve started teaching, I’m more and more comfortable up in front of people. At ease if you will.
My problem is self confidence. I need to be constantly be told that I did a good job. And if I’m not told that, I will ask “How did I do?” for you to give your honest answer. Needing to be constantly told that I did ok is a flaw in me. I really should feel good about myself. To not let anyone tell me otherwise. Unfortunately I do let people get to me. I do let minor flaws get in my way of serving God to the best of my ability.
Shrug it off. I know I’m better than that. I’m much better than what I ever give myself credit for. I know I’ve accomplished alot in just a few short years. Look to the future where much more work needs to be done. And the only way I can accomplish it, is to be confident in myself.

Planning Meeting for Camp

I’m excited about camp. We had our final planning meeting today. Basically my primary job, among many other minor ones, is to take pictures. I will be taking all the cabin pictures and a big group picture. The cabin pictures I can handle. I’m not so sure about the big group picture. It will take plenty of coordination. I hope I’ll be able to come through on that one. Too many times I look to others to step up and do the job. I’ve seen really good group pictures done before. And I hope I can duplicate the quality.
I’m going to try to plan for some good cabin devos. But I guess it all depends on the attitude of the kids. I really do hope I have good kids who are willing to learn. I definitely don’t need troublemakers. Things are so much better when kids are yearning to study God’s word.

Book chapter verse

I stopped basing my religious beliefs on man’s beliefs a long time ago. Instead I’d rather have book, chapter, and verse. Unless you can provide that to me, then all of your opinions on religious matters are just that: opinions. Which hold very little water around here. I’ve had too many people and their beliefs fail me.
I realize that I might be turning into those annoying people who exclaim “book, chapter, verse” whenever someone comes up with a new idea. However I think it is more retro for me. There are plenty of things which people in my religious background tend to do, which are tradition. Some are good traditions, but some are just holding us back from truly fulfilling God’s purpose.
There are some things in life which I really wish the Bible was more specific about. I really want to know why the Bible is so silent on some difficult issues that we face all the time. Should we not worry about this? Is grace going to cover my ignorance? I certainly hope not. But if there is something I should be doing, that I’m not doing, someone please tell me.
Potentially no one will. I don’t claim to hold a monopoly on salvation, and neither should you.
Let us hear the conclusion of the whole matter: Fear God and keep His commandments, For this is man’s all.
Ecclesiastes 12:13

Why I don’t to other church webpages

I don’t do church webpages for other churches. That’s it. I would have problems promoting church webpages which contained doctrine that I didn’t agree with. I’m not out here trying to go through some type of manifesto for doctrines. I am just doing stuff that I feel comfortable doing. And if I see doctrine I don’t agree with, it would be hypocritical for me to promote my church’s doctrine in my Bible class, but promote a different doctrine within my web work. It’s just something I have to do. I have principles, even though many people might not understand it.
I had to turn a friend down on his webpage the other day. I didn’t feel comfortable doing it, but I would have been even more uncomfortable doing it in a prolonged type way. I’m not sure if he understood. After all, he’s probably thinking Christianity is Christianity. Or is it?

Glasses

So I need glasses. But it isn’t that serious. Just more or less whenever I feel as though I need to wear them. Driving at night. Staring at the computer screen. I’m not going blind, mind you. Just a slight stigmatism.
I went back to my old eye doctor. I hadn’t been back since 1995. My mom always wants me to go to this guy because he’s a professional and was able to help out my grandfather with glaucoma issues. Or something like that. Really not much happened during this examination. They always put you in those long rooms so that they can project the letters on the screen. Got plenty of eye drops. And when I was picking out my glasses I couldn’t see anything, so who knows if these glasses even look reasonable on me. I’ll post a picture and ask those of you who are still able to read this to give me your thoughts.

Being Needed

I should never have doubted myself. This retreat this weekend taught me that these kids really need me. I fill a gap in their lives. Sunday School teacher. Mentor. And most of all….Friend. It is much more important for me to build them up by listening to them, rather than trying to be the heavy, disciplinarian. I won’t let them walk all over me. But I will attempt to show God’s love toward them as best I can. It is much easier for me to build them up than to tear them down. And once you tear someone down, it is much more difficult to put right what once went wrong.
My devo which I had stressed and stressed about went very well. I hope they were able to get something out of it. I’m sure they were listening. Some of them even came up aftewards and told me that I was a good speaker. I never thought of myself as a good speaker, but I guess you end up becoming more comfortable with it.
Believe in yourself. Even when others doubt you. Even when you doubt yourself.

Never give up. Never Surrender. Never Admit Defeat.

Survivor exchange…
Jeff Probst: Rupert, the thing you said in there – “Never give up, never surrender, and never admit defeat.” Did that come to you out there or is that a motto you live your life with?
Rupert: That is something that I’ve told my boys who I mentor for a long time. And other people around me. You don’t give up. You don’t quit. You do what you say. You say what you do. You go out there. You win. You do the best you can. You never give up.