Thursday, March 29, 2007

One Tough 6 Year Old


I don't mean to brag, but when I was in first grade I was pretty dang hardcore. Note the object tucked behind my belt in my school photo.(Sorry the picture's so small. It's the best I could do.)
Ok, ok. It's a switchcomb, not a switchblade. I wasn't allowed to bring the switchcomb to school, for obvious reasons, but I snuck it to school on picture day and shoved it in my belt just before the photographer snapped the shot. When I brought the proofs home a few weeks later my mom was horrified that her 6 year old son would do such a thing. She was embarrassed, but I was proud. I guess I've always been hardcore.

Friday, March 23, 2007

More Squash, please!

This is Grace eating solid food for the first time. She loved it...was even lunging for it.

Thursday, March 22, 2007

New Pictures of Grace

The first seven pictures were taken last weekend at the state capitol.
 

 

 

 

 

 
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Grace asleep with her bottom in the air
 

Grace asleep with her face in the bear's bottom
 
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Thursday, March 08, 2007

Lil' Jo Rappah

This is Josiah, the son of our friends Jeff and Tammy. He is a rapper at 4 years old. He spits rhymes by the bakerz dozen. Betta watch out, don't get the flu, cousin!!!

Monday, March 05, 2007

Wailing at the Tomb

This piece was written by Greg Koukl of Stand to Reason:

The documentary “The Lost Tomb of Jesus” hadn’t even aired yet and many Christians were already in a panic. Just the suggestion that someone found Jesus’ bones in a limestone box had believers by the droves shaking their fists or sticking their heads in the sand in a don’t-confuse-me-with-the-facts posture.

Apparently, many Christians don’t even need to see the evidence to pass judgment. When one Evangelical web site polled its visitors with the question, “Do you believe the ‘Tomb of Jesus' documentary, which denies the resurrection of Christ?” 97% said no. This was three days before the documentary even aired. Blind faith is so convenient, isn’t it? You never have to actually confront your critics.

Then there’s the bullies. One media watchdog demanded Discovery “cancel this slanderous ‘documentary.’” Another prominent Evangelical organization composed this letter for their constituents to hammer Discovery with:

"I resent the Discovery Channel's attempt to demean and belittle Christianity by saying it is based on a lie. It is hard for me to believe that The Discovery Channel would dare do such a 'documentary' on any other religion.

"It may turn out that you have done Christianity a favor by awakening millions of Christians to your anti-Christian bias and bigotry. Perhaps they will no longer stay silent."

This kind of bullying is profoundly embarrassing to me, a follower of Christ, and should be discomfiting to every thoughtful Christian. It is not only a dismal retreat from a legitimate challenge that must be answered; it’s obscurantist.

Look, if the Bible says it and you believe it, that might settle it for you, but it doesn’t settle it for millions who might be interested in your ideas and are waiting to hear a thoughtful response to what appears on the surface to be a fair challenge.

There are good reasons to doubt the conclusions of this documentary, but no one will ever know them if Christians pull up the drawbridge and bellow from the parapet. Having seen the documentary, here are some problems that quickly come to mind:

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Scholars have known about these tombs for over 25 years. There’s a reason they haven’t taken these names seriously. Only three have any direct biblical significance: Jesus, Mary, and Joseph. And that cluster of names is statistically unremarkable. In fact, it would be odd if a family with those three names was not found in a tomb together, given their common use (there are at least four ossuaries discovered inscribed “Jesus, son of Joseph,” and one in four women were named Mary, so it’s even money that one of these tombs would have that combination). And connection of Jesus to any of the other names? Wild speculation. So what you have here is a creative guessing game.
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The entire argument is based on the statistical significance of the names in a cluster. If Jesus was married, and if Jesus was married to a woman named Mariamne, and if Mariamne was also a nickname for Mary Magdalene, and if Jesus had a brother named Matthew, and if Jesus had a son named Judas, and if the now-famous James ossuary belonged to James the brother of Jesus, then you’d have all the members of Jesus’ family together in one tomb. But that’s a lot of “ifs.
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Even though this is called the “Jesus Family Tomb,” there is no hard evidence that any of these so-called “family members” is even related. The only DNA testing that’s been done—between Jesus and Mariamne—came up negative. Let me repeat that: The DNA test came up negative. That is fact. The rest is speculation.
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The documentary claims, “Jesus and Mary were married, as the DNA evidence suggests.” This is nonsense. Think about it. How can DNA evidence suggest someone is married? DNA can’t “suggest” anything about legal relationships, only biological ones. In this case, the DNA evidence showed Jesus and Mary were not related by a mother, not that they were husband and wife. The truth is, she could have been married to any one of the males in the tomb, or to none of them for that matter. The DNA “suggests” nothing.
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The researchers claim they’re just trying to connect the dots? Fair enough. But why connect the dots the way they did? I’ll tell you why. Because it tells their story. There are many other legitimate ways to connect those same dots—some much more probable than the way the documentary connects them, but won’t give the story they’re promoting. But, of course, that wouldn’t create breaking news, would it?
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Jesus’ family was a poor family from Nazareth, not a middle- to upper-class family from Jerusalem. So this tomb is the wrong kind of tomb located in the wrong city.
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The documentary claims Jesus spoke in codes. This is false. Jesus spoke in parables, like many of the teachers of His day, not in codes that needed to be deciphered. They say Mary Magdalene was Jesus’ most trusted apostle. But you have to wait 400 years before this evidence pops up in any alleged historical record. They said that Jesus’ family members were executed because He was a pretender to throne of Israel. This is pure fiction. Notice what this accomplishes, though. All of these little exaggerations and inaccuracies make an unlikely tale sound more plausible when, on its own unembellished merits, it is not.
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What we have here are two different characterizations of what happened to the body of Jesus of Nazareth 2,000 years ago. One is based on artifacts—the ossuaries—and one is based on documents—the historical records of Matthew, Mark, Luke, John, Peter and Paul. Now granted, these kinds of things are not entirely exact science, but all things being equal, which do you think gives us more precise information, bone boxes or written records? The written records, obviously.
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The claim of Jesus’ resurrection, was part of the earliest, most primitive testimony regarding Jesus. And it was made by those very same people that the documentary suggests knew Jesus’ bones were actually secretly buried in Jerusalem. Why would so many of them die for this lie when they knew it was a lie? It doesn’t add up. But that’s what you must believe if you take seriously the conclusions of this documentary.

If Christianity stands or falls on the historical fact of Jesus’ resurrection, as the Apostle Paul said, then Christ’s followers have no liberty to retreat behind blind faith or hide behind an angry scowl.

No, if you’re a Christian you shouldn’t run, whine, scream, or have a religious tantrum. Instead, you should be thanking the Discovery Channel for giving you the chance to step up to the plate and knock this soft ball out of the park.

Saturday, February 17, 2007

To Montana

 
Lindsay and Grace left for Montana today [sniff sniff].
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Sunday, January 21, 2007

WWWWHHHHYYYYY?!!!!! TELL ME WHY!!!!!!

 

 

 

Perhaps you are speechless? I know I was when I first saw this poor child. He is too young to comprehend the social implications of the mullet....the Mississippi Mud Flap, the Wisconsin Waterfall, the Tennessee Tail, the North Carolina Neck Warmer, the Alabama Shag, the Nashville Bi-level, the Beaver Paddle, the El Camino Head Rest, the 10-90, the Camero Crash Helmet, the Achy Breaky Big Mistakey.(Aside: I discreetly took these photos myself.)
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Friday, December 22, 2006

Wednesday, December 13, 2006

X-treme X-mas Tree Decorating


My friend Chris is x-tremely x-treme, so much so that he even does x-treme Christmas tree decorating. My x-treme friend Clay, who's so x-treme he goes by the name "Bulldog", and once had a white man's Keith Green afro, wears x-treme deodorant. My x-treme friend Tino (nickname not so x-treme, but cool nonetheless) told me of x-treme ironing. I think that may be my next hobby, since I'm so x-treme.

Wednesday, December 06, 2006

Happy Smiles

Grace is eight weeks old today. Her first smile was at 2 weeks, but in the last several days she has grown so much more responsive to us and so smiley. She's a happy baby (most of the time)! My face gets to hurting from my involuntary smiles and laughs when she's like this. When she looks into my eyes and smiles I know I'm blessed by God to experience a kind of joy and love I'd never known before.
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Tuesday, December 05, 2006

First Date

From extreme living
Micah and Grace on an awkward first date

From extreme living
Micah's bored. Grace isn't sure this is working out.

Saturday, December 02, 2006

X-treme Living

Seems like people are into "extreme" stuff, so much so that we have things like extreme sports, extreme snack foods (e.g. Extreme Doritos), extreme deodorant, and even the "Extreme Teen Bible". My friend Dan and I wanted to participate in the ethos of our day through "X-treme Living".

X-treme Reading

X-treme Sweeping

X-treme Typing

X-treme Nail Clipping

X-treme Sitting

X-treme Napping

X-treme Vacuuming

Bottle Feeding

Sometimes when Lindsay's gone I have to bottle feed Grace.

Tuesday, November 21, 2006

The Word Became Flesh

John 1:1-14
"In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. He was with God in the beginning.

Through him all things were made; without him nothing was made that has been made. In him was life, and that life was the light of men. The light shines in the darkness, but the darkness has not understood it.

There came a man who was sent from God; his name was John. 7He came as a witness to testify concerning that light, so that through him all men might believe. He himself was not the light; he came only as a witness to the light. The true light that gives light to every man was coming into the world.

He was in the world, and though the world was made through him, the world did not recognize him. He came to that which was his own, but his own did not receive him. Yet to all who received him, to those who believed in his name, he gave the right to become children of God— children born not of natural descent, nor of human decision or a husband's will, but born of God.

The Word became flesh and made his dwelling among us. We have seen his glory, the glory of the One and Only, who came from the Father, full of grace and truth."


This is perhaps one of the most treasured passages of the entire Bible. In several short paragraphs we get a glimpse into the infinite love and grace of the eternal God who chose to dwell among those whom he created and to save and bring them into his family. It is truly revealing of the great wisdom of God that he can make this message understandable to a child, and at the same time blow our minds with things that are seemingly more incomprehensible the deeper we go. Who can understand these great truths? A child. Who can penetrate to the core of God’s heart and mind? No one.

Let just one drop of water from the Word’s eternal fountain of love and grace touch the tips of the tongues of those, who with parched and sticky throats, are dying of thirst. Their thirst will be quenched and they will live forever—not by some fairy tale magic of a fountain of youth, but by the life that is in the eternal Word of God.

That the Word became flesh and dwelt among us has a fairy tale quality about it, so much so that some are quick to dismiss it as just that—a fairy tale. But why do we invent stories that speak of things that capture the imagination and inspire a sense of wonder? Is it not because we hunger to be filled with awe? Do we not thirst and seek for things that are grand and beyond us? Things that transcend the bubble of our often monotonous daily existence?

People watch certain movies so they can be caught up in a grand, powerful, creative drama and experience its excitement and the vicarious feeling of being involved in something hugely significant. People turn to technology to feed their hunger for the amazing and unbelievable. Sports fans cheer by the millions and are charged by the feeling of being part of something that excites them and represents them. Adventure seekers climb mountains, jump out of planes, rappel into caverns, and raft wild rivers to experience something that will make their hearts pound and adrenaline pump. People want to be moved. They feel as if life should not be ordinary. There is no shortage of books that try to help people help themselves overcome the ordinary. We all want it. We want something bigger than us, something grand into which our little lives can be absorbed and find their fulfillment. We’re all looking for it. We just turn to different things. What will satiate and at the same time fuel this hunger for wonder?

I believe the food and the fuel for wonder are found in John chapter one. The Word has always been God. The Word is God. The universe was made through the Word. The Word became flesh and made his dwelling among us. God became one of us. For what? To bring us into the life of God, a life which no one can have apart from the Word. There is eternal life in the infinitely loving and gracious God. He is the infinite fountain of all that inspires matchless wonder. He is what we are seeking. He invites us to drink.

Friday, November 17, 2006

What's so funny, Grace?


I submit to you that this is one of the cutest things ever photo- graphed.

Wednesday, November 15, 2006

Love your God with all your mind

Jesus said that the greatest commandment of all, the commandment that carries the most weight, is "Love the LORD your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind and with all your strength." It means loves God with your whole person, with all that you are.

We often hear that love is more than emotion, that it's an act of the will. This, I believe, is true. Sure, a husband and wife can fall out of love, but what they really mean is they don't "feel love" for one another like they used to. True love, God's kind of love, says you remain committed to your spouse and desire and do what is truly good for him or her. It's great when emotion and the will line up, but if emotion is gone for the moment (or however long), it matters not, at least with regard to the essence of love, which is an unwavering commitment to the highest good of another.

Now, to get to my main thought...

I have a thought tonight about loving God with my mind. I'm currently studying for my theology test and working on a big assignment. With what feels like a mountain of other things that require my time and attention, I don't feel like studying. I'm tired. This causes some dissonance in me because here I am studying, reflecting on, and learning about wonderful truths about God, things that in my heart bring me deep joy, and yet there is a feeling of dread about this task of studying for the test and completing assignments. So I started thinking about the greatest commandment to love God. Loving God with my mind is included in that command.

If love were only a feeling, I'd close the books, push back from my desk, and perhaps try to feel love toward God without this mental strain. But how can I feel love for someone unless I know something about them. True, to know someone is different from merely knowing things about them. But you can't truly know someone without knowing things about them. When it comes to loving God (as in all meaningful personal relationships) you need both. The two (knowing and knowing about) should not be separated. If we are to know God personally we must seek to understand the truth about him as he himself has revealed in the Scripture. The two are joined.

It's been wisely said before, "Theology without piety (my personal reverence for God) is sterile abstraction. Piety without theology is empty emotionalism."

I don't want the pressure of my studies to pour water on my fire for God. Rather, I want my studies to be gasoline for the fire, even if my emotions at the moment are not where I would like them to be, for true love involves commtiment of the will. Therefore, God help me, God help us, to love you with our minds, our hearts, our souls, our strength.

Tuesday, November 14, 2006

What we ALL need more of

I haven't had time lately to post anything meaningful. But today I made the effort because in conversation with my friends Aaron and Monica, we were reflecting on something important: We ALL need more cow bell in our lives.

Thursday, October 26, 2006

Tuesday, October 24, 2006

Trouble Sleeping in the Delivery Room

Lindsay was in labor for almost 23 hours. At about the 17.5 hour mark Lindsay got an epidural. The climate in the room changed dramatically. Her pain stopped and she was able to take a short nap. Gini (Lindsay's mom), Dawn (Lindsay's sister), and I all felt better ourselves, but we too were exhausted and decided to try to catch a few winks. The problem was there were three of us but only one place to sleep, so we had to get creative. Take a little looksee at some of our various attempts to sleep in the delivery room. There is one picture in this bunch where one of us actually fell asleep. Can you guess which one? You may post your guess in the comments section.