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Dangerous Softball

Like most young boys, I played many sports growing up.  I played in little league, basketball, flag football.  When I got to high school I played football and lacrosse.  But once I left high school I spent more time with my music than sports.  I love sports and to this day I will play a pickup game of basketball, I will throw a football around but I have never done anything too “serious.”

One of the pickup games I did for many years was to play softball at Camp Calumet.  As a staff we would gather together at 6:00 am and practice for two weeks until the big game……every year this game was verses the staff alumni.  It was a special time and most of the time the staff would win!!!

During the 90′s reunion one of the activities was a softball game.  It was great to play and everyone had fun, I think the game even ended in a tie.  But never in my wildest dreams did I imagine that it would be dangerous!

The pictures below explain everything.  Thank you to the great photography skills of Amy Gilliam my brush with death was captured in photos.

That’s right, I got hit on the head with a softball!

Don’t worry I walked off the pain

I was able to get bandaged up and continue playing

Sermon from Calumet

This sermon was preached at Camp Calumet in Freedom, NH on September 4, 2010.  The weekend was dedicated to a reunion of all those who served on staff in the 1990′s.  About 200 people signed up for the weekend.  I served as chaplain.

The focus of my sermon comes from the Gospel appointed for the Sunday Luke 14: 25-33.

Over the next several days I will be posting more thoughts and reflections on the 90′s  weekend.

For now enjoy the sermon!

Wow, I thought for a moment to change the lessons for today, especially the gospel lesson. I would have a hard time talking about the Gospel today in my home congregation much less here at camp!

Jesus says “Whoever comes to me and does not hate father and mother, wife and children, brothers and sisters, yes, and even life itself, cannot be my disciple.” Jesus tells us today “Whoever does not carry the cross and follow me cannot be my disciple.” Not something you hear at Calumet that often.

What kind of message is that for us – here we are surrounded by our family and friends. Calumet is a place where we come together and build lasting relationships. Not where we learn how to hate one another.

This past week I spent time with the greatest friends in the world here at camp. This weekend we gather with friends, we am gathered with some people whom we have not seen in a number of years, and the relationships we have with people here at Calumet are like family. That’s what Calumet does for people. And we are to deny that?

Well, yes – if that is what Jesus is telling us then we are to deny those with whom we feel closest too, but I don’t think that’s what Jesus is talking about.

There are two lessons for us to learn from today’s Gospel.

The first is that community does not happen overnight. The fact that we have close if not over 200 people here for a 90’s reunion did not happen by mistake.

Jesus says “For which of you, intending to build a tower, does not first sit down and estimate the cost, to see whether he has enough to complete it? 29 Otherwise, when he has laid a foundation and is not able to finish, all who see it will begin to ridicule him, 30 saying, “This fellow began to build and was not able to finish.’”

Our tower here at Calumet has been built, it might not be complete but the community built here at did not happen overnight. The foundation was laid over 50 years ago and The reason that there are so many people dedicated to the success of the ministry at Calumet is because there has been time and energy put in by thousands of people over the years.

Sure the 90’s might have been the greatest decade in Calumet’s history.

But it has been thousands and thousands of people who have looked upon the waters of Lake Ossipee who have made the success of the camp possible. There have been hundreds of counselors who have comforted a homesick child. There have been times over and over again when a camper looks at his or her counselor and says “I want to grow up to be as cool as they are.”

Thousands and thousands of miles have been traveled by car, plane and train to and from Calumet. Over and over again counselors have gone out of their way on a bus just to make sure their campers get home okay.

So, There has been sacrifice – at one point or another we have given up our family and friends at home to live out the ministry work that we feel God called us to live out.

It doesn’t matter if we did that in the 50’s 60’s 70’s 80’s or 90’s or if we do that today, God’s call was felt and we answered that call.

Now, sure some days were lived just to make it for those precious days off. Which might of included getting new tiva’s at LL Bean, or going out to see the new blockbusters which might of included: The Sixth Sense, Forrest Gump or Star Wars Episode I: The Phantom Menace.

But there are those other days when we knew that we were here for the kids, when we saw a kid in our cabin group really understand the point of our learning groups, or devotions. When a camper would come up to us after not seeing us for a year and say “Remember when you told us that story last year, the one about the little boy who ran away from home, he took all his father’s money and left— but then he returned and his father threw him a party. I loved that story. I thought about it when I wanted to run away from home, but I didn’t because I knew because of that story that my parents love me, because of that story I know that God loves me, even when others might not”

In one way or another, if you have been a counselor, program director, unit leader, department head, kitchen worker, maintenance crew, or any other of the many jobs that are here at Camp calumet, you have touched a life and have made it better. You have improved the life of someone because you cared enough to come to camp, you gave something up in your life, you lived out of a trunk for 3 months, because you gave up your possessions for a summer to commune with God and with nature and somehow found yourself while doing it.

Now unlike many of you, I took my summer experience a step further and I worked year round here at Calumet. My overall experience here led me to pursue my calling as a pastor.

One of the things that I have seen over and over again is the excitement that people get when they come here. It is more like a spiritual kick in the pants than anything else. People come here and experience the love of God and then go home and spread it to their families, churches and communities. It doesn’t matter if they come here for a weekend, a week or a whole summer – they are on fire for God and it is awesome.

Then it happens Life gets to us and then we go back to the everyday – our churches are great but it is not like Calumet. You don’t always get that feeling like when you turn on camp road and you don’t always get that feeling like when you see the blinking sign and you know you have made it once again, and the pressures of the world leave your shoulders. Life gets to us and it feels like we are dealing with that rather than living out the life God calls us too…..

The hope is to be able to go to church and to have the energy and passion continue until we arrive again at Calumet. The hope is – is to overcome the disconnect most of us experience between our visits at Calumet, between what we do on Sundays in church and what we do the rest of the week. It feels like we are living three different kind of lives. Then we can ask ourselves……

What is it that gets to our hearts, to our very souls that we experience here? How do we capture that in other places of our lives?

How do we take the words that we hear from scripture and apply it to our life? Perhaps some of us are able to do that, perhaps some of us have not done it since we really left staff over a decade ago….

Working with Mindy and the many others who have put this weekend together I have been flooded with memories of my time on staff here. As I reflected on my many summers here I have laughed, cried and replayed the days that could be considered some of the best of my life.

One of the things that I have been reflecting in my own life, is how do I capture that time of my life and apply it to who I am today.

Today I have more roles in my life than when I was in my late teenage years– we all do. How do we capture a time when we felt emotionally and spiritually high and how do we translate that to our lives today?

It is tough, but it can be done. It means thinking about the lessons you learned here at Calumet or at your home church and use them when you are working through a problem at home or a challenge at work. How many times do you ask yourselves, what would Jesus do? What would D-Guy do? Or what would Karl….….but perhaps that’s something you should not ask yourself…..

But, I think in order to incorporate lessons learned into our lives today we have to believe that what we do – at home, at work, as volunteers, as citizens – We believe that it matters to God. We need to believe that what we do in your everyday is holy and sacred.

I am here to tell you today that what you do everyday of your life is God at work in and through you for the sake of the world. I am here to tell you today that God loves so much. That what you do does matter in the world and in the eyes of God.

The lessons that you learned here does play out in your everyday life and you might not even know it. But while you are here, during the remainder of the weekend, Take some time in reflection – reflect on the gifts that Calumet has given you over the years. Reflect on Calumet has shaped who you have turned out to be. Reflect on the dedication and passion that you had for the campers when you were here at Calumet.

That same dedication God has for us in our lives. That dedication is reflected on the Cross of Jesus. It is the cross that Jesus invites us to today – Jesus invites us to take up our cross – that is, to have our life shaped by what God did for us through Jesus Christ. Which is that Jesus Christ sacrificed himself on the Cross so that we are free from the bondage of sin – anywhere, anytime, and doing just about anything.

It doesn’t matter what you are doing today for a job, in the eyes of God when you offer your time, talent, and labor to God, you are bearing your cross by allowing your whole life to be shaped by your faith in Christ.

What you do in your life, matters to God and makes a difference in the world. As we have given up time with family and friends to live out a call given to us by God. As we reflect and renew our hearts this weekend, as we remember the gifts that we have been blessed with during our time at Calumet. We hear the words of promise from God. Promise of love, forgiveness, grace these promises that God tells us this over and over again. Our time here matters because on the shores of Lake Ossipee we hear that God loves us, that God promises us eternal life, and God does not break promises.

Amen.

Table Talk #1

I love getting together with people and talking with them about their faith.  For me this is reminiscent of the Table Talks that comes from Martin Luther.  Some of the more interesting views from Luther are collected in volumes called Table Talks.

When I read about Luther’s Table Talks I envision Luther sitting with some friends at a pub and they are all talking about their belief’s of God, theology, marriage, the pope and just about everything else in life.

I would like to offer this chance for the LGC online community.  Every now and again I will offer an idea, quote, or other theological concept and put it out there for you to comment on.  My hope is that you will participate and we can have a fruitful discussion.

Table Talk #1

Here I Stand

The following is a clip of the movie Luther.  It is when Martin Luther is at the Diet of Worms and he is asked to recant his writings.  Well Luther could not in good concious recant what he KNEW was right based on the Word of God.

Here is the clip

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Questions:

1.  Do you believe Luther was right?

2.  Could you of done what Luther did?

3.  Share a time when you stood up against the “popular” because you thought you were doing what God called you to do.

Out of Control

Sometimes life feels like it is out of control. No matter how much you plan, prepare, or set goals at one point or another your life is going to feel like it has gone a little crazy.

Now I hope you have taken some times this summer to rest, relax and renew yourself mentally, physically and spiritually. Hopefully you have gotten a chance to get away and spend time with your family and friends. My prayer is that at this point you are not feeling like your life is out of control. If you are it’s okay, and it is going to happen.

As I look at my calendar, school is starting in less than a month! It is a time during the year when stress is at an all time high…..school starts, community programs start, in a way it seems like September is more of a “New Year” than January.

A friend told me one time that if you want to change something about yourself, start it in September because our natural rhythms for change occurs more during September rather in January……food for thought.

At this point may feel prepared for the fall to come. You may feel like you have things under control – but then “it” happens. “It” could be an unexpected car repair, an unexpected medical bill, an earthquake, hurricane, tornado, or any number of things that puts you back to square one. Suddenly you feel as if you’re completely off course, and it seems like it is almost impossible to recover.

At times like this, there are a few things it may help you to remember. First of all, no one can control every aspect of his or her life, and adversity comes to all of us at one point or another. It doesn’t matter how happy we try and make ourselves be, it doesn’t matter how many spreadsheets we make or how good our attitude is. Bad things happen to good people all the time.

Second, I would like to suggest two things that you can do when you feel like things are starting to get out of control. The first is to pray about it, to ask God for help and strength when things are troubling you. Granted that might not be a short term solution but it is something that I feel is a big help when you are feeling bad.

The second thing is to think about what your response is going to be. When you find yourself overcome with feelings of fear, helplessness, and overall chaos, you can choosing to shift the focus of the thoughts that are running through your mind. Our mental image of ourselves greatly determines the path that our lives go down. So mentally choose good feelings and sooner or later they will come.

Your feelings are a direct result of the thoughts you think, and one of the ways we can try and prevent feelings of lost of control is to set aside some time every morning and evening for positive affirmation, or prayer which can be an effective way of getting these thoughts back under your control again.

Camp

It is summer camp time!!  If you have followed my blog at all you know that summer camp is an important part of who I am and my call to ministry.  I spent eight wonderful summers going to Camp Calumet as a kid, I spent another nine fabulous summers as a counselor/senior staff person at Camp Calumet.  Then during some time off from college I spent three years on the year round staff at Calumet.  All very important in my life and I had many life changing experiences at Calumet.  I also have a great group of friends from Calumet as well.

It is no surprise that as a pastor outdoor ministry is high on my priority list.  Five months into my call I recieved a letter from the Bishop’s office asking me to prayerfully consider serving on the Vanderkamp (local Lutheran/Presb camp) board.  After some conversations with colleagues and after some prayer I decided this was something that God was calling me to do.

So I have been serving on the Vanderkamp Board of Directors for about a year and a half, and I really enjoy it.  I am able to help formulate positive camp experiences for youth in our synod.  I also came back recently after directing a confirmation camp at Vanderkamp for youth in our conference.

But none of that excites me more than seeing my son excited to start his time in camping ministry.  This past Sunday we dropped of Cheese wiz at camp for his first week as a camper at Vanderkamp.  Now this would not of happened if we were in New England.  As much as I am excited for him to experience Calumet and do the same things that I did when I was a camper/staff person.  Calumet does not allow kids to come to camp until they are eight years old.  Vanderkamp allows kids to come as early as six.

He was counting down the days before he went to camp.  We got there on Sunday and he was ready to go.  In the picture to the right he is holding his bear so he can sleep with it at night.  He packed his drum sticks so he can play in the band, he packed his bathing suit and goggles to go swimming and he was very excited to do some boating.

I had mixed emotions on Sunday.  I was sad because I knew that I was going to miss him.  But I was so excited for him.  I know the lasting impact camp has had on my life and I know that it is going to have a lasting impact on his life as well.

This will be the first of three camp experiences for Cheese wiz.  The next will come at the end of July when my parents will take him and my daughter and my brothers children for a week at Camp Calumet.  Then at the end of August we will take our yearly family vacation with friends at Calumet as well.   Our summer will end Labor Day Weekend when we will be at Calumet for the 90′s staff reunion which I will serve as chaplain.

I hope that my son finds as much joy and excitement as I did in his camping experience.  I hope that he sees God working in the camp and in his life as I did growing up.  Even if he chooses not to be on summer staff at Vanderkamp, Calumet or any of the other camps that are out there, I hope he holds these memories close to his heart, because I will never forget the look of excitement, wonder, and love that were in his eyes after I dropped him off on Sunday.

Positive Thinking

If we put all our energy into positive thinking, what are we to do with our feelings that are not so positive?

I try to be a positive thinker, but sometimes I can confuse my desire to think positively with my need to deny other negative feelings. Have you ever felt sad or angry about something and then buried the feeling deep inside of you because you believe that it’s best to look on the bright side of life?

This happens because we are told that it is proper to be happy, and that we need to think positively all the time. Especially as Christians we are told to turn the other cheek, and that everything will be okay as long as we pray about it.

Now, I’m not saying that we should hold on to the negative feelings that cause discomfort or pain.  We need to let them go, but before we let them go I believe that  it’s important to let go of these feelings after we recognize them, name them and deal with them in a proper way.

All of our feelings are important, the happy and positive ones as well as the sad, angry and hurtful ones.  All of our feelings; need to be acknowledged and looked at before we can release them. To deny feelings is to say that there are certain parts of us that do not have value, that there are certain parts of ourselves, our thoughts and our ideas that are not important.  But God says we are all important, that every hair on our head is important and the ideas inside of our head are important as well.

Throughout the Bible we read stories of people expressing to God their inner most thoughts and feelings and God accepts them all.  God accepts us all so we can accept all of our feelings no matter what they are.

Accepting and acknowledging our feelings is the first step to gaining control over them, then we have the power to deal with them and to work with them in a helpful and healthy way.  If we deny and repress them we are sure to give them control over us.

God of Second Chances

I am a big fan of the blog Ragamuffin Soul.  It is written by worship leader/songwriter Carlos Whittaker.  He has some great stories, he is also a man of faith and a faithful family man.   He posted a video on his blog that I would like to share. The story is that he was out filming a video for one of his albums.  He was playing his guitar and singing when a homeless man came up to him and started to sing and to worship with him.  It just goes to show that you never know when the Holy Spirit will show up.  Click here to read more about what Carlos has to say but first Enjoy the video…..

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It is well with my soul

When peace, like a river, attendeth my way,

When sorrows like sea billows roll;

Whatever my lot, Thou has taught me to say,

It is well, it is well, with my soul.

Refrain

It is well, with my soul,

It is well, with my soul,

It is well, it is well, with my soul.

Though Satan should buffet, though trials should come,

Let this blest assurance control,

That Christ has regarded my helpless estate,

And hath shed His own blood for my soul.

Refrain

My sin, oh, the bliss of this glorious thought!

My sin, not in part but the whole,

Is nailed to the cross, and I bear it no more,

Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, O my soul!

Refrain

For me, be it Christ, be it Christ hence to live:

If Jordan above me shall roll,

No pang shall be mine, for in death as in life

Thou wilt whisper Thy peace to my soul.

Refrain

But, Lord, ‘tis for Thee, for Thy coming we wait,

The sky, not the grave, is our goal;

Oh trump of the angel! Oh voice of the Lord!

Blessèd hope, blessèd rest of my soul!

Refrain

And Lord, haste the day when my faith shall be sight,

The clouds be rolled back as a scroll;

The trump shall resound, and the Lord shall descend,

Even so, it is well with my soul.

Horatio_SpaffordThis hymn was written by Horatio G. Spafford after two major events in Spafford’s life. The first was the great Chicago Fire of October 1871, which ruined him financially.  Later in his life, Spafford’s wife and four daughters were crossing the Atlantic on a ship namedVille du Havre, headed for vacation (Spafford was held up due to some business).  All of a sudden their ship collided with an iron sailing vessel and 226 people died including all four of Spafford’s daughters.  However, his wife survived and she sent him a telegram from England that read, “Saved alone…now what shall I do?” Several weeks later, Spaffordleft to meet his wife and his own ship passed near the spot where his daughters died, the Holy Spirit inspired the words to the song It is well with my Soul. Spafford once said that “They speak to the eternal hope that all believers have, no matter what pain and grief they experience here on earth.”

I have been thinking alot about souls lately.  I have talked with other clergy about the importance of walking with people as they search deep within their souls.

Bart_Sells_His_SoulMy first reaction when talking about souls is the episode of the Simpsons when Bart sells his soul to Milhouse for $5.00.  Lisa warns Bart that something bad will happen, but he doesn’t believe her until he can’t pass through automatic doors, and animals are afraid of him. Bart tries to buy his soul back but finds that Milhouse sold it to the Comic Book Guy, who sold it to an unnamed person. Turns out, Lisa bought Bart’s soul and returned it to him.

How many of us do not realize the importance of our souls?  How many of us have a soul that is not well?  How do I as a religious professional help people become well with their soul once again?  These are the questions that I have been pondering, and these are the questions that I do not have answers.  When I talk with people, it seems that everyone has something that they are dealing with, some more intensely than others and I want to be there for people, I want to empower them to take care of themselves which includes their soul.  So how do you build a network inside of the church to help people with their souls?  This is a question that I will be pondering, working with, talking about for the next year or so, hoping that one day it can be well with all of our souls.

The Most Important Lesson

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I am late in posting this for the contest – I am not sure if it will count or not.  It has been a crazy week preparing and coming here for the ELCA Youth Gathering.  My experience has been amazing so far and I can’t wait to share more about it with everyone.
However, I did make a promise to post something each week about a topic that is chosen for me.  This week’s topic is entitled:  “The Most Important Lesson” -  When I thought about it there is one thing that came to my mind.  Considering that I have to meet my group in about 10 min I am going to post it and reflect on it another time.  So please enjoy this post for what it is.

ALL I REALLY NEED TO KNOW I LEARNED IN KINDERGARTEN

(a guide for Global Leadership)

All I really need to know about how to live and what to do and how to be I learned in kindergarten. Wisdom was not at the top of the graduate school mountain, but there in the sand pile at school.

These are the things I learned:

  • Share everything.
  • Play fair.
  • Don’t hit people.
  • Put things back where you found them.
  • Clean up your own mess.
  • Don’t take things that aren’t yours.
  • Say you’re sorry when you hurt somebody.
  • Wash your hands before you eat.
  • Flush.
  • Warm cookies and cold milk are good for you.
  • Live a balanced life – learn some and think some and draw and paint and sing and dance and play and work every day some.
  • Take a nap every afternoon.
  • When you go out in the world, watch out for traffic, hold hands and stick together.
  • Be aware of wonder. Remember the little seed in the Styrofoam cup: the roots go down and the plant goes up and nobody really knows how or why, but we are all like that.
  • Goldfish and hamsters and white mice and even the little seed in the Styrofoam cup – they all die. So do we.
  • And then remember the Dick-and-Jane books and the first word you learned – the biggest word of all – LOOK.

Everything you need to know is in there somewhere. The Golden Rule and love and basic sanitation. Ecology and politics and equality and sane living.

Take any one of those items and extrapolate it into sophisticated adult terms and apply it to your family life or your work or government or your world and it holds true and clear and firm. Think what a better world it would be if we all – the whole world – had cookies and milk at about 3 o’clock in the afternoon and then lay down with our blankies for a nap. Or if all governments had as a basic policy to always put things back where they found them and to clean up their own mess.

And it is still true, no matter how old you are, when you go out in the world, it is best to hold hands and stick together.

[Source: "ALL I REALLY NEED TO KNOW I LEARNED IN KINDERGARTEN" by Robert Fulghum.  See his web site at http://www.robertfulghum.com/ ]

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I like to dance

Those of you who came to see a video of me dancing might be disappointed.

But there is a video I would like to share with you that has been making it’s way around the internet.

The video is from the 2009 Sasquatch Music Festival.  It is of a man dancing.  Now that by itself  might not be news.  However, the dancing man is suddenly joined by someone else and before you know there are hundreds of people dancing.  If you don’t believe me check the video out!

This video has been called inspirational, this video been described as a way to promote perseverance and determination within us all.  The reviews I have read have been right on.

But I see something else in this video.

I see this video revealing something about our society in general. I think we as a society are still too quick to judge someone because of who they are, what they look like or things that they might do. For example, the man in the video is not a good dancer, we expect him to fail, we expect him to feel embarrassed by his actions and to sit down.  It reminds me of Susan Boyle, who walked on stage and was almost booed off until she started to sing; and now she is an international star.  We too often look at someone, quickly judge them and then we are surprised when they produce something good.

It doesn’t matter if the person is too fat or skinny, too white or black- or anything else that we use to judge someone it is not right.

This happens in the church as well.  In too many congregations we are quick to judge if “they” walk into “our” church not dressed the way we would like them to be or not act like we think they should.  We start to push them away before we really get to know them and accept them as a child of God.

My prayer is that we can look past that and see who is on the inside. Or like the man in the video – if we think we are not being treated fairly because of what we look like or how we might act in certain situations, that we can keep dancing and doing what we think is right until the crowd starts to follow us.

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