Saturday, July 28, 2012

History

Most people love to hear stories. I myself am completely encapsulated by a good story. But it is not just the story, it is the storyteller. As people, we tend to fall for the backstory. We love the history behind the happening. 

So here is my story. This is my happening.
I grew up in a good home. Loving parents and happy by all accounts. Then I hit high school. I got caught up in some dumb situations and found myself wanting something more. Jesus showed up and saved me from myself. 

Then I went to college, away from my town, my friends and family, and my girl. Two years later, we decided to be crazy and get married while we were in school. Three years later we decided to adopt seven year old twins. This is me in a nut shell. This is the disclaimer. This is the life I am bringing to the table. I have gained some wisdom (mostly through bad decisions) and I am learning every day what it means to try and walk this life that has become mine. 

I say all this to say a few comments. Your past can do a couple things for you. It can hold your back or it can propel you forward. So many people lug their past around like a suitcase filled with lead, letting every little puddle become a drowning hazard. As people, we are very good at this. We become excellent at saying things like, “I failed the last test so how can I pass this next one,” or “My last girlfriend/boyfriend didn’t like me so how am I supposed to make my next relationship work”. We get into these cycles and we spiral and we sink and somewhere in that hole we get stuck. This is one option.

The other option is to use our past as a launching pad to new things. How brave, how much courage, how much passion does it take to move forward from a place of mistake or failure? Today, I encourage you to take a look at where you are, where you want to be, and how you are getting there? Have you learned from your mistakes or are you letting them drag you down? I have been there before. I have used my past as a crutch to hide the fear of going forward. But not today. Today I will choose to see my past as a launching pad rather than ball-and-chain. You should do the same.

Thursday, July 26, 2012

Rededication


Rededication. What a loaded word. If I were dedicated before, would I need to rededicate? Can you rededicate if you were never really dedicated? These cosmic questions plague my mind as I try to muster the courage to reattempt blogging my thoughts to the world. But I must try. I must rededicate, because writing is not a pastime, it is a passion.

There are so many things that I really like in the world. I like music. I like reading. I like sports and woodworking and the list goes on. But there are a few things that tend to drive me. Writing is one of them. Over then next few months, I am going to be attempting to hone my skills as a writer while working on expressing my thoughts about different issues on my mind/heart.

I don’t want to make any promises on the frequency with which I will post, but I hope to put pen to paper (or fingers to keys) daily. These posts will not always be long or short. They will not always be funny or serious. They WILL NOT always be good or insightful. However, they will be heartfelt. That is what I am offering. I hope that you will join me.