laziness

do lazy people get on your nerves as bad as they get on mine? as you can probably tell, this blog is not gonna have an awful lot to do with Christ, but I really have to say this. And this comes from someone who has been, and sometimes still is lazy. I get on my own nerves. but I am thinking specifically of the kind of people who do absolutely nothing but take up space unless they are forced to move. the kind of people who you ask repeatedly to find time to go do something with you, that they have to be there for. then they tell you that they have a really busy couple of weeks coming up, tests and whatnot, and that they will do it when they get free time. you then find them sitting or sleeping literally EVERY TIME you see them. and if you happen to live with them (I am speaking hypothetically of course), you get to see first-hand just how "busy" they are. I am not expecting any of you to get anything out of this post, but just wanted to mention that. more meaningful and less griping posts are coming soon. sorry.

pray

just wanted to let you know that some people at my church back home need some prayer.

Donnie, one of the pastors at Freedom Fellowship in Greer, was hurried to the hospital this morning. He is currently waiting on a MRI to try and figure out what it is that is bothering him. That's all I can really say right now, but I'll try to keep everyone updated on what happens. Just please pray for Donnie and his family. thanks guys.

straight-up sweetness

so I've really been slacking on the posting lately. I'll work on that.

In the meantime, for those of you wondering about what visual communication (the new major) involves, check out this website:

Trollback & Company

Jakob Trollback is the guy's name, and he's a graphic designer who started a company in New York City. He was in Columbia last night for an AIGA meeting. Basically, Trollback and Company does about one-third of all of the ads, movie opening sequences, and network promos you see on TV. You may want to go ahead and have an hour or two of your day blocked out though. This stuff, like I said, is sweet.

shameless plug

so this is kinda late notice--but if you have nothing to do tonight you should probably come to The Channel in Greenville, even if it's not to see the two greatest musicians ever (namely myself and my friend Paige). We're opening for three bands: Austin Webb, Jethro's Advice, and Corey Crowder are also playing. (So you're bound to like something you hear.) The Channel is right across Orchard Park from Outback Steakhouse in Greenville, off of Haywood Road. Hope to see you there. Here's some links to the bands:

JETHRO'S ADVICE MYSPACE PAGE


COREY CROWDER MYSPACE PAGE


Hope to see ya there!

p.s.--We'll be playing lots of "Christian" music.

the verdict is in: I don't like Christian music

do I have your attention now? I don't mean for half of these posts to sound as derogatory as they end up sounding, but oh well--I think most of you get my point (which is the benefit of only people who know you well reading your blog).

So I was importing some CDs into my new Mac (sorry, I had to get one more plug in for the new toy). I am mostly just putting worship-esque stuff on this laptop, since my entire 3,000 song library is on my Dell, and there's really no use in taking up just as much room on this computer too. So I am listening to each of these CDs as they are scanning, and I come to a conclusion: I really don't like Christian music that much. Let me explain.

First of all, I just don't like the idea of "Christian" or "Gospel" as a genre. I think it's kind of ridiculous. When I look on MySpace, I see bands classified as "Christian/Pop/Rock." This seems strange for me. It's strange because Dave Matthews isn't labeled "Political/Pop/Rock." And Bob Marley isn't labeled "Love/Reggae/Marijuana." And Kenny Chesney isn't labled "Childhood Memories/College Good Times/Country." Am I making any sense? It just seems like mentioning God in songs should only be a natural outgrowth of a Christian writer/performer, not a classification of his or her music. Keep in mind what I'm talking about here is the music that talks about God, rather than simply praise songs meant for corporate worship.

It's not so much that I hate the music. It's more that if I'm just riding around listening to music, I generally won't choose Chris Tomlin, or something of the like. I just think that sometimes music that is labeled "Christian" can be fairly un-Christian in the sense that it doesn't reflect any of the creativity instilled by God in the artist who created it. I say this because I recently heard someone say, in so few words, that the "Christian" music market was wonderful because it is appealing to a bigger and bigger audience, all it takes is "limited musical ability." Anyone can be a "Christian" artist.

I enjoy the fact that many artists are bucking this trend. David Crowder Band, for instance, keeps their songs very accessible while integrating technology into them. Bands like The Glorious Unseen and Jeremy Riddle are showing that you can be "Christian," "Secular," accessible and innovative all at the same time. Amen.

it has arrived

well, my massive audience out there on the world wide web will be pleased to know that this is the inaugural post on the new MacBook.  This is how the delivery happened (dramatics have been added to enhance your experience):

7:56 a.m.: I awaken only to realize that my alarm set for 6:45 (in time to make it to my 8 a.m. class) never went off.  And considering it takes 10 minutes to drive to campus followed by 5 minutes to walk to the Coliseum, I started to do the math (not a pretty sight at 7:57 in the morning).  My calculations had me walking into class at 8:14--not too bad.  Then I remembered what that professor had said about showing up late.  I think it went something like this:

 

"If you're gonna be more than five or ten minutes late, just don't bother."

So I didn't.

8:01 a.m.: I start trying to go back to sleep.

8:09 a.m.: I stop trying to go back to sleep.  Useless.  Special thanks goes out to the Three Guys Lawn Service who have deemed it necessary to cut the grass at our apartment 3 times a week, starting each day just before the crack of dawn, and finishing up around 9 a.m.  

8:10 a.m.: I track my shipment online (this has been a frequent event over the past week).  Good news!  My package arrived in Columbia at 2:57 this morning, and is now "on vehicle for delivery."

8:13 a.m.: Not quite willing to give up on additional sleep or on being awake when my computer arrives, I bring my comforter into the living room and collapse onto the couch.

9:52 a.m.:  I must have fallen asleep.  A loud knock at the door.  My heart begins to pound with the same strength as the knock at the door.  Okay, that was a little much.  Sorry.  

I open the door.  There stands a parcel worker, complete in winter attire.  She drops my package on the ground.  I repeat: she DROPS my COMPUTER on the ground.  I get a little sick to my stomach.  

"How ya doin'?" she says.

"I was better when you were holding that package instead of dropping it."  Okay, so I didn't really say that.  But I thunk it.  I don't wanna badmouth this particular company, so we'll just call them "EdFex."

9:52:56 a.m.: I open the box.  Never to fear--no damage.  

10:32 a.m.: After installing a new operating system and sixteen updates, my machine is ready to go.  (I've just recently learned that most Mac people say "machines" instead of "computers."  

Long story short (or at least after I gave you the long version), this thing is awesome.  It's just so daggum easy to use (can I say daggum on a blog?).  I know that sounds strange coming from a college student who is supposed to know all about these things, but they just make it easy.  Stuff like telling you every time there's an update, not just on your operating system or main components, but on all your programs.  And other little things, like the power cord being magnetic so it doesn't mess anything up if someone steps on it.  Or having a battery with a battery life longer than 30 minutes, which has been my experience with some other laptops.  It's just really personal, which (I guess) is what I was going for.

So anyway, if you are thinking about buying one, I say go for it.  Tell them Kent sent you (yeah--I'm sure that'll do you a lot of good.)  And if you really wanna keep up with the times, get the new MacBook Air which, of course, came out the day after I bought mine.  Check it out:

http://youtube.com/watch?v=GBCfW9-hjKI

Or you can go to my cooler blog, and watch it.  The song in the ad, by the way is a girl named Regina Spektor (spelling??), and if you haven't checked out her music, you need to.

i've got the golden ticket

wow. charlie and the chocolate factory. good movie. good movie indeed. but if you're wondering, that's not what this post is about. me and a couple friends, through visits to some pretty "conservative" (this is one of those labels that I really don't think even has a logical meaning any more), have heard plenty of what we like to call "golden ticket" theology. I don't mean for this post to be denouncing anyone who subscribes to this kind of thinking, and to a certain degree I think most all christians adhere to this. what I want to call attention to is the importance of it only being a PART of our faith, as opposed to all of it.

the "golden ticket" belief basically stresses that the goal of becoming a Christian is to obtain a way off of this earth, into heaven (hence, "golden ticket.") this is important. our belief in heaven and in our eternal life there is vital to our faith. the problem i think, though, is when this becomes our only goal in being a follower of Christ. This is how I heard it put about a week ago, by a youth pastor:

"this is a nasty, liberal world. and as Christians the only place we can find hope is in knowing that one day this world will be destroyed and we will go to heaven to be with God."

While this strikes me as somewhat true, telling half the truth is still telling a lie in a lot of ways. I think perhaps a better assessment would be:

"there are ugly things happening in this world, because of us. It's not God's fault. The world, as he made it, was good. He said so. all of the nastiness, the brokenness, happens not because of God, but because of a decision Adam made, which is the same decision we continue to make, trying to 'one-up' God. our only hope is Christ. we can look forward to the day when suffering is over, and we are at peace with God, but until then we have some responsibilities. we should be doing everything in our power to see God's kingdom come 'on earth, as it is in heaven.' not just idly waiting for the day when we get to see it in heaven. that idleness accomplishes absolutely nothing except contributing to the nastiness that we are so very opposed to as Christians."

for all I know, the youth pastor I heard, could have meant the latter, but only had time to say the former. the "nasty, liberal" thing just didn't strike me as all that Christ-like, that's all. To me, it just seems like when you read all the accounts of Jesus' teaching, you find a lot less about going to heaven to be with God than you do about bringing the kingdom of God, to earth. (hint: kingdom of God is related to heaven, but "kingdom of God" and "heaven" meaning a place believers go after the die, are not the same thing.) let me try to paint a picture of just why this "golden ticket" idea, by itself, seems so screwed up to me.

meet Jim Bob. Jim Bob has just bought a one-way plane ticket to Jamaica. He's never coming back. He has just retired and he's going to live in Jamaica forever. He can't wait. While he sits in the boarding area, with all the big windows watching airplanes outside, an officer alerts Jim Bob that everyone outside in the landing/take-off area is being overcome with a deadly virus, a virus which Jim Bob has already had, is immune to, and can make others immune to simply by shaking their hand. Jim Bob, though, acknowledges the officer and remains in his chair, watching people die outside, where his plane will be landing. because, after all, he wouldn't want to miss that plane.

I realize that's a little morbid, but essentially that's the kind of behavior that exclusively "golden ticket" kind of thinking draws you to.

I once heard it put this way: if people continue to drown in the river, we can go downstream and pull all the people out, but that's not change. that's not justice. justice is when one of us says "I'm gonna go upstream and figure who's throwing everybody in the river."