Monday, August 25, 2014

Boy or Man?

There will be days when you’ll be forced to make decisions that affect the lives of everyone you love, choices that will change you forever.

You reach an age when you realize that being a man isn’t about respect or strength; it’s about being aware of all the things you touch.

Children face inward, wallow in their own selfish needs.
Men face out, take action on the needs of others.”

-Jax Teller

There’s a fun running joke between the males in my family about manhood. There are four dudes in my family; my dad, my two brothers, and me. We’re not together super often, but when we are we joke with dad about the fact that he hasn’t allowed us to be men yet. For the longest time, we assumed that when a boy turned 18 he became a man. But then, Josh turned 18 and dad wouldn’t give him the imaginary badge of manhood. “Well, maybe when I’m 21,” I’m sure Josh wondered. Just three short years later when he stood proudly as a 21-year-old, dad still wouldn’t give him the honor of saying he’s a man.

Well, the same pattern followed for both me then Jared. Josh is now 30, I’m 26, and Jared is 24. Between the three of us male children, we’ve procreated almost 10 times, bought several homes, and husbanded 3 wives for almost 20 collective years. My dad still won’t “let” us be men!! Ha ha!! It’s really just in good fun, I hope!!




It’s tough to know when you cease being a boy and finally become a man. Is it when you turn a certain age? When you get married? When you can finally bench press a certain amount? When you get your first “real” job? When you can grow a beard? When you procreate?

I don’t really know!

But I think I have an idea at least of what it means to be a man. It can be difficult to determine the moment of graduation, but it’s usually easy to tell the difference between a boy and a man.

The quote from Sons of Anarchy above is one of my favorite snapshots of manhood. In the show (which I can’t recommend for most people-but L.O.V.E!), a motorcycle club/gang is constantly wrestling with other gangs, clubs, law enforcement, drug dealers, psychopaths, and some straight CARAAAAZY crow-eaters! Deception, violence, revenge, pride, and hatred run rampant!! The primary character, Jax, is wrestling throughout the entire show with the tension between being manly and being a good man. His inner turmoil centers around his roles as a husband, father, and son; being good in these roles is constantly coming into conflict with being a leader in his motorcycle club.

Although the show has a very different conception of good and evil than I have, I have found that the struggle Jax wrestles with is similar to my own, and, I think, most peoples. I think at the end of the day, in both the show and in reality, it all comes down to one idea-responsibility!

Men take responsibility!



“Children face inward, wallow in their own selfish needs. Men face out, take action on the needs of others.”

I was chatting with my 10-year-old nephew the other day, and the concept of debt came up. He was very surprised at the idea that any adult would have debt. “You have debt?!” he gasped. I went on to explain that a lot of adults have debt and in reality it’s kind of because they’re like children. I showed my nephew that anything he didn’t pay for, but someone else did instead, created a sense of debt. He owes someone for the shoes he’s wearing, the soda he’s drinking, and the baseball game he was at. Now, obviously that’s not how I look at that specific situation and of course he doesn’t have to pay me back for getting those things for him because he’s just a boy.

Just as my nephew didn’t worry about how much a soda costs, so all children don’t worry about how much something costs or who it costs. In a completely acceptable and expected way, children are just plain selfish!

Men take responsibility. They recognize that everything costs something and they take ownership of that reality and find a way to “pay” for things themselves. It’s so much deeper than money though, responsibility.

Taking responsibility for the cost of a soda is easy-like elementary manhood. Taking responsibility for the way your decisions affect the people around you, the people you touch, is way WAY harder! Good men take action for the needs of others, voluntarily give up their own comfort so others can be comforted, immediately seek forgiveness if they fail, graciously give forgiveness when others fail, regularly choose to be thankful, bravely protect, diligently work, faithfully keep creation, lead and follow as servants, freely give, fervently pray, humbly seek wise counsel, willingly sacrifice, and selflessly love.

This kind of responsibility is extremely difficult. Only one man did it perfectly, and few men do it consistently. It’s not popular to be a good man; the one man who did it perfectly was brutally murdered and hung on a tree for all to see. It’s so hard to stop being a child and to choose manhood. I wish it were as easy as turning 21! But since the way up is down, I guess it’s appropriate that the Designer made something as unique as being a good man so difficult to do yet so rewarding in the end! After all, look what He gets for being a perfect man!!


Dare all the more to be good men [or women-I just don’t know much about that ;)], to take responsibility for others and the many ways your decisions affect them!

Tuesday, November 5, 2013

Gray makes colorful

I don't know about you, but Autumn is one of my favorite times of the year! People start getting excited about the impending Holidays, football starts, baseball starts to matter, kids are in school again, the nights get cold, fireplaces start being used, you can see your breath, frost blankets the ground, it get's brighter earlier (I freakin love mornings), and BEAuty is everywhere!

I am such a huge fan of nature's beauty! I mean, who isn't really?! I have grown particularly fond of fall. The leaves changing into magnificent colors you can't really recreate remind me of life's goodness, challenge me to see Beauty more, and just make me thankful.
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Meredy and I were talking yesterday about life and just how good God is to us. This year has been a pretty incredible year for our family. There have been so many blessings that He has rained down on us, it's humbling to even reminisce. The crazy thing though is that this year has had some decent-sized trials as well. I'll spare the details for actually personal conversations, but it's fair to say that this year has been one blessing from the Lord after another.

It's odd that I would even be surprised to notice that He has turned what seemed to be bad into something great! In so many ways, He has done and continues to do this in my life. God means good! He is good! All is grace! All is good! But I'm not totally there all the time. Often, it's tough for me to see all as grace, especially when I'm right in the thick of it. I'm sure hoping I'm not alone in this.

Mere and I's conversation continued and we talked about what it means that God has been so good to us this year. Does it mean that a huge trial awaits us in the next year? Does it mean that we are being rewarded for being faithful? Does it mean nothing? Does it mean that God just wants to be good to us because He's God and He can do what He wants?

We didn't find an answer!
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I was playing in the leaves today with the Fin man and I got to thinking/remembering back to 2nd grade science class. I remember learning about why leaves were green in the summer and changed colors in the fall. The chlorine (or some crazy chlor word that I refuse to look up because it takes away from not only the story but the joke that I've now ruined by making you read this obnoxiously long parenthetical thought) that is produced in the leaves which makes them bright green comes from the sun. When the sun stops shining as bright and kinda distances herself from the trees, the leaves stop producing the green-making-chlor-chemical-thing. You would think that this would be a bad thing. I mean the sun is a good thing and it produces so much life; so...if the sun is gone then the good ceases to be around and the life starts to die...right?

Well, I guess that is sort of how it works. But, if you're anything like me or the Designer who set it all up this way, you see it as doing the opposite! The leaves get prettier after the goodness starts to fade.

 Mere and I didn't come up with an answer to the "why has this year been so good?"
question, but we did come up with a response. God has been so good to you Jake and Meredith! Our response-thankfulness!!

I have been learning so freaking much about thankfulness this year. Not just being thankful in the ways I've always been told to be, but really being thankful-for EVERYTHING.

I recently read Ann Voskamp's popular book 1000 Gifts, and it was extremely challenging to me. One thing that she says over an over in her book is that "eucharisteo (thankfulness) precedes the miracle." What I took away from the book was that living in joy-constant, unfiltered, overwhelming joy, is a miracle and that the only way to get this miracle is by choosing thankfulness.
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I like to think that the leaves turn incredible colors and create unrepeatable and continuously compounding beauty because they're so thankful to God for all the sunlight they got all summer long! This time with Autumn's colors-thankfulness precedes the miracle!


  I don't know about you, but I can sure learn a lot from leaves!