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Tenth Avenue North

It’s been a while since I made a music recommendation. For those of you NOT in the know, I’m a big music fan, but not much the Christian variety. I buy my fair share for church purposes, but don’t always enjoy it as much as other music. Anyways…. last week I downloaded an album from a band that I had never heard of. Tenth Avenue North. They have a new album out called Over and Underneath.

I like it. I sincerely like it. It’s a traditional pop/rock band, and most of their music is super easy to listen to. I was listening to the album last night as I was running, and one song totally broadsided me. As I’m running I just felt this awesome feeling that I should pay attention to the words. I mean I felt like God told me to listen to the words, and if I didn’t I would be disobedient. And listen I did, and get goosebumps I did. It has been a while that God spoke so clearly to be through a song. By clearly I mean that I forgot where I was for the 3 minutes I was running, and could very well have ran through traffic and caused an accident. The song that so strongly got my attention was the song Times, track #7. It’s a singer talking to God, and God responding to singer song. It totally read my mail. Here are the lyrics to the last verse.

i hear you say “my love is over,
its underneath, its inside, its in between
the times you doubt me, when you can’t feel
the times that you’ve questioned ‘is this for real?’
the times you’ve broken, the times that you mend
the times you hate me and the times that you bend
well my love is over, its underneath
its inside, its in between,
these times you’re healing
and when your heart breaks
the times that you feel like you’ve fallen from grace
the times you’re hurting
the times that you heal
the times you go hungry and attempted to steal
in times of confusion and chaos and pain
i’m there in your sorrow under the weight of your shame
i’m there through your heartache
i’m there in the storm
my love i will keep you by my power alone
i dont care where you’ve fallen, where you have been
i’ll never forsake you
my love never ends, it never ends

An Abnormal Children’s Pastor

I am a Children’s Pastor.

For those of you NOT in the know; that means I work at a church and my primary responsibility is for those members of the church having just been born up until they finish the 5th grade. There are many different areas, departments, and budgets within this broad scope of Birth through 5th Grade, but basically I work with the kids. Like most Children’s Pastors at a church my size, I don’t spend as much time ‘teaching’ kids as I do planning for what others will teach them. I basically manage the department that facilitates spiritual growth in the lives of the kids at the church.

Maybe you read this and you think that you have me pegged as a CP (Children’s Pastor). Let me clear up a few things, to help you understand me more. Here are some truths about me, that often cause me to not fit in so much with the other CP’s I meet.

  • I’m a man. Can’t change that, and it has even kept me from getting a job before. Reverse Discrimination?
  • I hate puppets. Seriously, I hate them. Everywhere I’ve ever worked, the first thing I’ve done is thrown out the puppets. Who uses puppets anymore? There not on TV, they don’t make Muppet movies anymore (or at least they shouldn’t), and I can’t justify doing things in front of kids that are so 1980′s.
  • I hate kid’s music. I really can’t understand why anyone would want to listen to kids sing worship songs on a CD recording. I get the value of music like THIS for background stuff, but why is kids’ music so weird? It’s just terrible. I do however, like to play music that is kid-friendly, and trust me… there is a difference.
  • I have never, nor will I ever, dress up like a clown. I wear normal clothes for someone in their early 30′s (at least I think they might be normal.) I do not wear green socks with red pants, and a cartoonish veggie tales tie to church on Sunday Morning.
  • I don’t like ‘Christian’ movies for kids. I think 90% of the ‘Christian’ movies and tv shows for kids are garbage. What I mean is that they are poorly created, poorly thought out, and rarely make any kind of spiritual impact. I’d rather my kids watch Clifford the Big Red Dog than most of the ‘Christian’ DVD’s I see around.
  • I hate making announcements from the stage on a Sunday morning for Children’s workers. Hate it, hate it, hate it, hate it! It’s like telling people to jump on our sinking ship, and it confirms the fears most people have that we’re desperate for help; which isn’t the case. Not to mention that it never works. I also hate for my Senior Pastor to make pleas for workers; it’s even worse than making the announcement myself.
  • I think that what I do in the church is equally as important as every other ministry that falls under the umbrella of our church. Not more important, not less important. Aren’t we really all doing the same thing, but on different levels?
  • I really consider myself someone who works more for families, than someone who works with kids. I love working with kids, but if that is all I do then I would really hate this job. It’s all about getting kids to have an encounter with Jesus that impacts those around them. (That’s you, Mom and Dad!)
  • I’m not a CP because I failed at speaking in front of adults. I really love speaking in front of kids, but not because I’m scared to speak in front of adults. I’m comfortable speaking in front of any age crowd, as long as I have something to say.
  • I’m not patiently awaiting a promotion to Youth Pastor or Senior Pastor. I really like working with kids. They’re more honest, more energetic, less grumpy, and they’re much easier to beat in basketball.
  • I’m not good at crafts. I don’t do coloring sheets in my spare time, and you can’t find craft sticks and glue in my office. I’m just not a crafty guy, so I’ve hired others to do that for me.
  • I don’t act childish. I don’t feel that I have to act like a 10 year old to get the attention of kids, and I think you’re fooling yourself CP’s out there if you do. That doesn’t mean I don’t tell jokes that only 10 years get, or that I act all snooty all the time. I’m just authentic, in a way that kids can understand.
  • I cringe when people call me a pastor. (I know, I know, I am a pastor. I’m educated and trained and ordained…) It took me years to come to this place, but I really can’t figure out what to let the kids call me. I think Mr. Jonathan is a little weird, and I think Pastor Jonathan makes me seem snooty in some way.
  • I read business leadership books. They’re better than most church books out there, and I think leadership is one area that CP’s should spend more time studying up on.
  • I don’t homeschool my kids. Let’s not go there, OK? (Except to say that I think everyone should do what they have convictions to do…)

There, it’s out there. I’ve gotten the burden off my chest, and I can peacefully coexist with those that think I’m a nut. One of the great things about having a blog and reading blogs is meeting other CP’s that are just like me. It wasn’t until I started reading blogs that I realized that I’m not alone. I’m still in the minority, but I’m not isolated!

Demotivating Running Techniques

So at the end of my evening run I’m feeling pretty good about myself. I’ve been following an extremely strict running/walking/running schedule so that I don’t get in over my head, and tonight I’m feeling good coming to the end of my 31 minute workout. As I stroll into the last 60 second run portion my confidence is soaring, my body is feeling good, and I think I might be bulletproof. Then the most random song starts on my iPod Nano play list.

Loser, by Beck.

I don’t know why it would get worked into my running playlist, but it brought me back to earth quickly. If you don’t know the song, then ask someone in their late 20′s and early 30′s.

Final George, I Promise

George Strait puts on quite the show.

  • It’s so funny to sit in the ‘cheap seats’ where we were, because most of us were sitting down just watching all the fanatics make fools of themselves on the lower levels.
  • It’s funny to go to a concert and spend 50% of the time watching the concert on the big screens.
  • For my first country concert, it was a really fun time. The best song from my perspective was the cover of the Johnny Cash’s ‘Folsom Prison Blues.’
  • Of course the best part was being there with my wife, enjoying the last few days of her 20′s!

Now the waiting begins for the U2 concert tour to make a swing through West Texas..I’m not holding my breath…Let’s hope nobody gets wind of the Carrie Underwood concert coming to town later this year…

#5

A George Strait concert crowd is not a crowd that I frequent. Belt buckles, cowboy hats, and boots are on proud display. To describe the femine attire in this arena is to say its tight and there isn't a lot of it (if you know what I mean…)

The merchandise table does have some great $200 George Strait leather jackets!

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