"Reality challenge; Thus you share - Our destiny; To beware."
"God's revelation; Way beyond me - Lived out; Become We." Am I a Poet?
One Church Town is a devotional-style blog by an Iowa-raised writer living in Holland, Michigan, that blends faith, personal growth, and community. Using personal stories, spiritual readings, and vivid metaphors—such as a town with only one church to symbolize close-knit faith life— as Rommel, he explores themes like peace versus vibrancy and living with purpose. His posts offer daily encouragement, invite deep introspection, and create a sense of companionship for readers.
The story...
In 1983, I wanted a 1976, Volvo 240. I researched, stared at the photos, imagined what it would be like to own one, and was convinced that it was the best possible car I could afford. I sought it out and found it for sale from an ex-U of M football player. I even ignored the guys wife asking: "do you like to work on cars?" The only part of the car that was good was my admiring how good my wife looked driving it home - that first day.
Where does my thinker want to send me? My self-absorbed nature wants to take me towards comfort, praise, security, affirming group-think, competition, awards, legacy, pleasure, and admiration as I gaze into the mirror. My spirit desires a loving and right relationship with my Creator, the giving and receiving of love from others, honest and open relationships with close friends, continuing growth within community, and the fruit of the indwelling Spirit of God born without my trying to produce them. The different types of Spirit fruit may be found in Galatians 5:22-24.
A wise man knows where to go and how to get there. First, he's gotta know where he is and what state's most desirable. He's got to know what condition his condition is in. He knows that he doesn't know what he doesn't know so he seeks the truth. How will I know if and when my thinking patterns are aiming and propelling me towards a destination where I don't wanna go?
The only church in town will introduce people to the Word of God and how they might develop a saving, active, and eternal loving relationship with their Creator, their Sustainer, in Christ. God's Spirit will produce fruit within the lives of those who are His - the evidence of the "good life" that you may be unaware of, seeking or enjoying. Why not come to God's table, enjoy the good stuff, and share it with others? I hope that you don't try to satisfy yourself by merely hoping for it, reading about it, trying to do it on your own, or admiring it worked out within other people's lives.
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"My own way of thinking deceives me. I can see but a little way." One Day at a Time (p. 4)
"When I admit that my life is unmanageable, I don't admit that I am a bad person. In my attempts to maintain the delusion of exercising power where I am powerless, my life has become disorderly." Hope for Today (p. 4)
"But the fruit of the Spirit is love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness," Galatians 5:22-24 (NASB)
"Imagine so; Got no fear - Other says other; Plug thy ear." Am I a Poet?
The story...
The nation of Israel's history reads like continuing cycles of restoration to a more right relationship with God. They drifted away from what they were told and experienced great pain in separation; though, reconciliation was real good. I've heard it said that they might be a good picture of a strengthening, growing, and lasting marriage too. People's self-focused natures tends to pull them apart; but, the marriage commitment helps restore the relationship - over and over again. Each restorative cycle often grows both marriage partners and their relationships with God too.
I'm so thankful for my marriage partner and the personal growth that we've experienced together and individually too. Similarly, this kind of growth can happen within the only church in town -continual cycles of pain, love experienced, and restoration. Yes, suffering, pain and brokenness often seem to be precursors for real and sustainable change cycles over time - growth.
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"I can do nothing to change the past except stop repeating it in the present . . . Taking some tiny action each day cam be much more effective than weeks and months of inactivity followed by a frenzied attempt to make radical changes overnight." Courage to Change (p. 3)
"Each minute, each hour, each day, I smile a little more, let go of yesterday a little more, and live in today a little more." Hope for Today (p. 3)
"Self-made mess; Change da way - Loved and loving; Live each day." Am I a Poet?
The story...
In 1980, I expected to: begin a career as a sales engineer selling industrial robots; marry within a couple years; invest my growing capital in corporations for continual wealth growth; buy a house; drive a convertible; experience adventurous vacations; have four kids; and continue to live out a rebellious sort of ideals - to be free. In 1981, reality went differently than I expected. It was as though God pulled, maybe yanked, me in His direction. When were those key points when God seemed to directly intervene?
Here's my take on the key related factual events, listed chronologically by my age:
8. Walked to front of neighborhood-children-evangelistic meeting and accepted Jesus the Christ as my Savior.
15. Lost and alone in the dark canoeing in the Boundary Waters, MN. I promised to dedicate my life to God if He saved me from my predicament - I saw the light of the campfire less than one minute after making my commitment to Him.
16. Worked every other Sunday and drifted away from attending church services.
18. Fully engaged in a self-absorbed college life and stopped attending church.
22. After a period of brokenness, I read the four gospels and was surprised to learn God's story in Christ - new good news to me. Miraculous auto accident avoidance and three incredibly unlikely personal interactions with those who I now believe to have been directed by the Spirit of God. Steve and Marlene invite me to church - I said yes.
23. Moved to Knoxville, TN and people directly intervene in my life. They seem to've been led by the Spirit of God. They lead me to study the Word of God - believe and "be" differently.
26. Dejected by seemingly unbearable "religious'" expectations for "trying" to live a "Christian" life. Bill Job explains the grace of God - God works out all that's good and that I was identified with Christ and right with God solely by what Christ did for me.
28. We attend a dispensational church that more rationally interpreted God's provisions for we gentiles - Pauline theology. We were fully engaged in bible study and the church.
40. Kid(s) resent being told how to be good by following religious practices and principles. They expose the difference between what we said and did - they also wanted to be free of religion. A hyper-grace like message seemed to allow the freedom for us to walk a more "sinful" path while under the protective umbrella of the grace of God. My prayer life might've revealed the problem.
60. Brokenness again leads me to more honestly assess my life and faith walk. I develop more honest and close relationships while working out my faith in the Light. I disengaged from those trying to "run" the church and gave up "trying" to be good. I stopped attempting to fix, manage, and control other people according to what I thought was best. Trusted by placing my hopes for me and others in the "hands of God." My life actually began to "bear" fruit that both I, maybe others too, enjoyed.
The only church in town will lead you to God through His Word. They'll direct you to God's revelation of how we can have a right relationship with our Holy Creator. They'll believe the Gospel truth of what God's already done for us in Christ. Our work is to believe (John 6:29).
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"... it is our expectations, not our loved ones, that have let us down . . . learn to treat our needs as important and appropriate, and to treat ourselves as deserving . . . if we stop insisting that our needs be met according to our will, we might discover that all the love and support we need is already at our fingertips." Courage to Change (p. 2)
"I will not fall in with . . . craving for punishment to relieve his or her guilt. I will not scold and weep, for it will not overcome the difficulties that we are trapped in . . . I pray that I may stop and think before I do or say anything whatever." One Day at a Time (p. 2)
"'Look back without staring.' As long as I kept staring at my past without experiencing my feelings about it, I stayed mired in fear, resentment, and self-pity . . . Only after I stopped long enough to feel my anguish, bitterness, and emptiness could I let them go and move ahead." Hope for Today (p. 2)
"Five senses; Limited view - Spiritual truth; Reveal anew." Am I a Poet?
The story...
I've made a new years resolution that signaled hope for more and better fruit to be born from my life and from those within my circle of concern too. The resolution was doable and built on truth. I found it to be true in my earlier years and knew it was likely to build better personal character traits. It was a good place on the morn of this first day of ...
You gotta leave this to go for that. "This" is normal even if it ain't comfortable. "That" is like "two birds in a bush" - we may want to hang onto "this" in our hand. For me, it's been easier to change after I've had the opportunity to verbally appraise the current situation with a friend. Maybe this kind of life assessment happens for many on the last day of December prompting new-years resolutions on January 1st. A quick internet search estimates that <10% of Americans follow thorough on their new-years resolutions. Given my resolution choice, I expect an 80% probability of success. Why not?
For me, my resolution will help me grow my personal character, relationships and faith. And, the "doing" of my resolution should result in my holding "things" and the "cares of this world" more loosely. How about your change resolution?
The only church in town will "generally" be a God's Word knowing, faithful, honest, helping, and loving group of people. Our idealistic picture of what that one church might be will be wrong. Why? We'll find the wide range of personalities, capabilities, knowledge, coping mechanisms, life stories, shame, guilt, pride, and fruit-bearing capabilities there. The relationships that you might find there are part of the good stuff in life where real personal and spiritual growth might be cultivated. I hope that you make a resolution to become more involved within your church community. Maybe you'll expect less and being thankful for what you receive. Please accept my happy new-years wishes.
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"We all have dark times in our lives, but the journey to better times is often what makes us happier, stronger people. When we stop expecting instant relief, we may come to believe that where we are today is exactly where God would have us be." Courage to Change (p. 1)
"They see themselves in me, I see myself in them, and we learn to love and accept each other and ourselves." Hope for Today (p. 1)
"I have authority over no life but my own." One Day at a Time (p. 1)
"Me like Him; Partially so - Us like Him; More to know." Am I a Poet?
The story...
Twenty four has been my favorite number for as long as I can remember. The number feels even, comfortable, and strangely offered an optimistic spin for that year. The Ford Motor Company built our new Ford Maverick pickup truck during the last week of January and I planned to Uber drive that spring. While Uber driving, I hoped to meet, serve, and care for people as I helped them reach their destinations. Yes, I planned to do my part toward making 2024 a good-to-great year.
My new years resolution was to pray, followed by meditation, for at least ten minutes per day for 100 consecutive days. Why? A good friend did something similar, I had the power to make the change happen, and the life change seems to offer only upsides.
Did I track my progress? Yes, I wish that I didn't need to record actualities but my old habits are of a stubborn sort. I willed to practice and sustain this good-living habit. In reality, my prayer and meditation life drifted to a more normal state that fit me better. I repeatably learn that I do not know what's best for the future me. Often, I'm surprised at what the good life looks like on me.
The only church in town will share about God's promises for a relationship with Him that trusts in His provision. Prayer and quietly listening is part of that relationship.
Happy new year friends!
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The story...
Physical limitations forced me to adapt to new realities. Emotional, mental and spiritual processes took place. Each time, I grieved the losses before I accepted my new condition and moved on. Later, I enjoyed my new environments, habits, activities, and relationships that're part of a new life. It seems that I can both retain my memories of the past and enjoy new learnings and blessing too. Is it possible that my physical limitations are forcing me to change and grow in new, good, and important ways?
The only church in town will teach you how Abraham, Gideon, and David died at ripe old ages. I assume that being ripe means having fully experienced what life had to offer - gifted resources put to use. Maybe we'll take our life experience, trusting God, on into eternity - seems right.
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The story...
My feet had bunions, tight tendons connecting my toes, and almost no arch. To make matters more challenging, one of my legs was/is about 1/4" longer. Some of these limitations, and those partially caused by them, were corrected by surgery. These changes allowed me to move more stably.
It feels good and right to plant your foot - the rest of your body parts, including the lumbar region of my spine, rely on that firm footing. My lower back has impinged my spinal cord and sent nerve impulses to my brain which I interpreted as negative and painful. Those "pain" signals trigger unwanted reactions, thoughts, and changes of behavior. I wanted better.
The following article is from the 12/26/23 edition of the Wall Street Journal. It claimed that we might change our perceptions of some of the nerve signals that originated from pinched spinal cords. "The cause is brain sensitization rather than physical injury . . . verbally reappraising the sensations as a false alarm and noting it so that it's not considered threatening or painful." Yes, we can live better lives by more accurately sensing, perceiving, and acting on reality. That made sense to me and seemed like right thinking - in response, I willed to reappraise my nerve signals. You can guess the results.
Within the only church in town you'll learn the value of placing your step solidly within God's will. That firmer foundation allows for sustainable growth centered and planted in reality - the seen and the unseen. I'm not talking about an imaginary world where a group all agrees in a sort of blind hope. The faith relationships works within the Light of God's revealed Word. It's the place to be - fruit bearing along the way.
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The story...
Oh, if I could've been more kind to both me and to others too - more content with what I had and appreciative of what I received. Yet, none of those years were wasted. They're all part of who I am. I'm thankful for each and every one - they were a gift.
The bible says that He became flesh and lived a life out on this earth within a human experience as the Son of Man. His human experience is important to both God and to us too. Might all of our human experiences have eternal value? I expect so . . . they're certainly important to me as I type.
How about being a part of the only church in your town already? What a great place to meet whilst praising and worshiping our Creator together. Relationships found there help complete us, contribute to the value of each day, and builds towards the worthy aim.
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The story...
By taking the time to care and listen, I heard what it was like to be flogged as punishment for violating a middle-eastern law by carrying a 3.4 oz. bottle of alcohol. Men have told me what it's like to worship the sun, Mohammad, Buddha, and their Messiah in many different ways. People who worship God charismatically have been willing to discuss the reality when they less guarded and more trusting. A man shared what it was like to only remember clearly what'd happened about 60 years ago or before. A 30-year-old woman explained what it was like to be an illegal immigrant from Russia while we recreated on a boat in Texas - they're required to read classic literature in Russian high schools. A landlord explained what it was like to be free from the obligations of the Lutheran church in Duluth, MN - she had a hard time believing that I chose to go church when no one would know the difference. A woman shared how it felt to be excommunicated from her church in Tennessee for cutting her hair. Many older people have described how their more honest assessment of their self and humble worship and trusting in God's provision have brought contentment and peace in situations that were unimaginable to me. A Buddhist professor explained how he valued the contentment afforded by not perceiving situations as either good or bad. All of these conversations are precious to me and are part of the width, length and height of my story too.
It's a privilege to seek to understand another person in conversation. I will to listen to and understand a part of how their life worked out - especially those who are significantly different from me. As I ponder those that I remember, I'm so thankful for each one - I can't imagine giving up what I've learned from other's lives. People's shared experiences and hearts are such a joy to me - truly precious. It saddens me to hear of people who remain isolated from others and seek to find contentment merely through a pet.
The only church in town will value the variety of lives that make up their congregation as they worship in a common faith. I love my church family and appreciate all who came before me, traveled with me, and those who I'll interact with in the days I have left. I wonder how many more breaths I'll be given traveling on this wonderful spinning orb?
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The story...
I went to college during the disco-dance era. Guys often met girls at parties where young men were faced with the opportunity to ask women to dance. Like many other guys, I was a reluctant to display my lack of dancing skills amongst my peers - especially the girls who I admired from a distance. John Travolta showed us how it was done on Saturday Night Fever - dancing experience could be a whole lotta fun.
After college, I moved to Tennessee where they country-western danced. They danced the 2-step and round danced to the Cotton-Eyed Joe. I was new to Knoxville, so I went to two different churches on Sunday mornings followed by dance lessons at noon. I wanted to be involved in community and meet my life partner - not knowing how to dance well was a barrier. I met my life partner there in 1981 - praise God. She was a practiced dancer who made dancing easy - she made me look and feel good. She made it look like I was leading. I often didn't know the next step but I was safe with her.
Relationships are much like a ballroom dance where you can hold your partner in various ways. For me, it was great when I learned to hold her loosely with subtle, yet clear, signals as to where we were moving next. She silently let me know what she wanted to do and where to go. When it worked well, we flowed across the floor as a unit - continuous movements that didn't feel anything like work. The close intimate relationship on the dance floor seemed kind of like a relationship well done.
Unlike the dance floor, I had a difficult time maintaining close relationships throughout life. I've learned relationship building and sustaining skills along the way and now greatly value the close relationships I have. There are similarities between a good relationships and the relationship on the dance floor - a metaphor. Why not learn how to dance, go to places where people dance, and get out there on the dance floor of life?
Strangely, some churches don't allow dancing amongst boys and girls at all. They're worried about unwanted close relationship building - a clear theat. I hope that the only church in town will encourage relationship building. God with me, me with Him, me with them, them with me, me with him/her, and her/him with me. It seems wise to hold them loosely and work out the most important relationship with God first - be okay. Learn about Him, learn the dance, dance life with Him, dance with friends while holding them loosely, and enjoy the community at the dance party too. A dance party isn't a solemn place - you'll find happiness and joy there - a good metaphor for the only church in town?
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The story...
I'm lifting weights in my basement while listening to an inspiring message from one of my mentors on YouTube. I complete my stretching and turn off the TV. I kneel down, on my weight bench, in prayer and meditation. Then, I'm quiet and peaceful for a time, maybe the best part of life, then it's quickly over. Why?
Being quite in prayer, meditating, is a great place to be - peacefulness. Why's it illusive? I will to be quiet and peaceful following prayer with my heart open to the Spirit of God. Yet, my mind, often filled with the cares of the world, seems crouched on the sideline, ready to pounce back in and continue running the show. These are the those thoughts of: having to, wanting to, planning to, worrying about, interested in, and even whimsically entertaining myself - an endless stream of possibilities just waiting to be juggled around and explored. Might my "what-ifs" be replaced with "even-ifs?" If our focus shifted from trying to control and worry about what might happen to trusting God "even if;" then, might we live in a more peaceful place and make better decisions too?
The only church in town will introduce those assembled to the Word of God and the opportunity to experience fellowship with their Creator too - wow. Faith in God means trusting Him to keep His Word - He's faithful. Yes, His Word lived out in me is the very best both for the few years I've left and for all eternity too. Yes, it's reasonable and right to replace our "what-ifs" with "even-ifs" when we're right with God in Christ. That's an infinitely better place to be than merely trying my best, on my own, to control the uncontrollable.
Merry Christmas - we have a wonderful Savior in Christ! Praise God! We're far more than okay in Christ.
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The story...
My desk's a mess. True, I don't currently have a designated place to put everything and I've more stuff than I need. Yet, I know that I can organize my desk - I've done it in the past and I've the resources to make it happen. Being organized is better and I've got the time to do it. In fact, I expect that I'll actually enjoy the process once I get started. So, why don't I get started? I understand that this introspective quality is uniquely human. It's so freeing to be grounded closer to reality than our imaginary "world" that we create and wish to be true. Might our best introspective efforts be an illusion?
The only church in town will receive the reality that's written in the Apostle Paul's book of Ephesians and Philippians. There you will find wonderful revelations from our Creator that you won't discover through self reflection. Why? He reveals them to love His creatures - us.
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The story...
Habits, routines, honest personal reflection, relationship building, kindness, prayer, quiet meditation, showing respect, and a propensity for doing versus waiting have all worked well for me. This incomplete list helped me grow up. We'd probably agree that we've erected mental models to make sense of our lives and environments. We may not agree on just how much our models are incomplete, flawed, biased, or bent to justify what we do or believe. Upon reflection, we'd likely agree that our efforts are flawed attempts to reflect what we want to be true. Being more honest, maybe we'd walk toward our life's aim more honestly, humbly, thoughtfully, and peacefully than most ?
How do I react to those whose ways, manners, physical characteristics, age, actions, beliefs, experiences, education, or aims are significantly different from mine? In the future, I hope to seek to understand them more before I attempt to "help" them understand me - Steven Covey principle. This one focus seems to enable a whole lotta other good-life stuff.
The only church in town will be a great place to meet up with co-sojourners for your life journey. You can find friends with a common aim, who're on a similar path, that you can relate to, and are in a similar stage along the path. It's important to work out your reality with others - there're many opportunities to love, and be loved by, most of the everybody. Relationships and love seem to be the good stuff in life. Good stuff is available within the only church in town - God's presence within the Body of Christ - yes, it's mysterious and awesome too.
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The story...
I wonder how much of our "thinking life" is actually spent in the past (maybe 20%), engaging in the present reality (maybe 50%), or about future possibilities (maybe 30%)? Given enough time, I expect that we'd agree that it's best to live in the present where life actually occurs. If we do so, I expect our memories would be richer, and our future better lived.
A group of friends, and a book, introduced me to the benefits of living more fully in the present where life actually occurs. They introduced me to the acronym S.T.E.A.M.: Senses, Thoughts, Emotions, Actions, and Mindfulness. I practiced mindfulness by going through each of the letters when I found myself excessively reliving the past or worrying about future possibilities - I often did this on hiking trails. First, I checked my five senses. Second, I examined my current thoughts. Third, I identified my emotions. Fourth, I was honest with what I was doing. Lastly, I enjoyed the peacefulness of rightly living in the present - being mindful.
The only church in town will introduce you to the spiritual realities that may have previously escaped your detection. Yes, God communicates and works out life, with His creation, in the present. So... I added an "S" to the acronym, S.T.E.A.M.S., to stand for my spirit and God's Spirit relating within the unseen spiritual reality. Yes, there is a spirit/Spirit connection. Why not more fully live by praying now, one-on-one with God, and together within the only church in town?
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The story...
Some dreams are nonsensical, others seem full of possible interpretations, while a few seem to call attention to a deeper meaning. In my waking hours, my attention has been focused on the lumbar region of my lower spine - pain and physical limitations. Whatever course my spinal changes lead me, I hope that I remain peacefully grounded in the reality of my situation and accept the care of others. I don't need to look to my subconscious mind to discover what's going on. Yes, I will to accept my condition honestly and humbly.
Am I being kind to me when I'm honest and accepting? Being grounded in reality seems to be the best place to live. So, how do I deal with the mystical unknowns that go along with a journey towards the Celestial City while trusting God? Yes, that was a reference to John Bunyan's Christian-life allegory - Pilgrim's Progress.
The only church in town will be an honest, kind, and loving sort of place. Congregant's most important needs will be met as relationships are worked out - with God and others too. Friends may be found to walk through live with. The destination and path were revealed by our Creator.
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"Somewhere in my past I got the message that to think of myself first was wrong, that it was my duty to care for everyone else. As a consequence, I was never ready to take care of myself and so became a burden to those around me . . . In fact, improving myself is the only real action available to me . . . Why should others bother to follow my example if I can't take care of my own affairs? . . . To give advice to others is to intrude; to give advice to myself is to grow." Courage to Change (p. 356)
"First step; Dubious try - Expanding world; Joyful cry." Am I a Poet?
The story...
I imagined a world that was envisioned for me to sell toothpaste, Chevrolets, and scrubbing agents by "Ad Men" in Manhattan. There was no escaping the overwhelming number of ad messages - they worked. Life's better when you're drinking a Coca-Cola.
It was a world of love and acceptance - freedom to be me with other like-minded people. Nobody would tell me what to do. I'd live out the good stuff and toss the mundane, boring, and self-deprecating parts into the trash. People would be as you imagined them to be. I'd find a life partner, who agreed with me, and we'd live out an unburdened good life.
My personality and intellect tended, and tends, to move me towards the rebellious end of the the spectrum. What was my North Star that kept me going? Maybe it was my fundamental desire to be accepted, respected, and loved. Initially, I believed that the marriage relationship would fulfill those needs. Marriage can do the wonderful - it can teach us how to give and receive love. Yet, another person can't fill all the missing parts of a good and honest life.
The only church in town will communicate and work out relationships with God, and each other, through His provision in Christ. I want to be found with Him now and for evermore - work life out alongside friends too.
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"What role do my expectations as a child play in my difficulties as an adult?" Hope for Today (p. 355)
"The more light we generate for others, the better we can see ourselves." One Day at a Time (p. 355)
"Love is patient, love is kind, it is not jealous; love does not brag, it is not arrogant. It does not act disgracefully, it does not seek its own benefit; it is not provoked, does not keep an account of a wrong suffered, it does not rejoice in unrighteousness, but rejoices with the truth; it keeps every confidence, it believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things." I Corinthians 13:4-6 (NASB)
"Self hurt; God restore - Love heal; Open door." Am I a Poet?
The story...
In 2000, I chose the long-hard path of education and research toward an engineering PhD. Thankfully, I found ways to integrate the work and travel within an already busy schedule and family life. The studies were related to my job; so, the course work and applications came relatively easy. The travel, missed activities, job changes, and dissertation didn't come easy. Never having been known as a quitter, I persevered to be awarded the degree of PhD in Industrial Engineering in 2010. The journey took faith, passion, and discipline. My eyes remained on the prize as I took each step. I don't remember many people offering encouragement along the way - there were a lot of doubters and naysayers who advised caution and retreat.
Thankfully, I received a first-year teaching job at the University of Minnesota - Duluth (UMD). It was a wonderful experience for which I'm extremely grateful. The graduate-teaching job seemed to be a good person-job fit. After my first year at UMD, I was offered a job as "Professor" at my alma mater - Iowa State University (ISU). The job offer felt good yet it was too far from home. After 10pm one April night, I talked to my son about his job search; described my own career dilemma; and relayed how I was trusting in God's provisions and not my own. After our conversation, I left my apartment and walked to my campus office - I found the one job that might work at Eastern Michigan University (EMU). I applied that night, interviewed the next week, and accepted the job the following week. The professor and teaching career worked out - the journey required much faith. I'm so... thankful for every step along the way.
What word would you choose to describe you? I've settled in on the word "thankful." I'm thankful for each: breath; day's weather; hot cup of coffee; expression of love; faithful friend; act of kindness; suffering; person I meet; memory of how life worked out; faith realized; and the wonderful surprises of life.
The only church in town can help each of us to be more thankful. How? First, we'll learn what our Creator revealed about who we are, where we came from, how to best live, and where we'll spend eternity - "real" good stuff. Second, we'll learn how to be rid of the shame and guilt that may weigh heavy upon our backs. Third, we can learn to live more honestly within relationships characterized by love. Fourth, we'll witness other lives worked out within the reality of their faith in God's Word.
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"Is any of the attention I once gave to negative thinking now focused on gratitude?" Courage to Change (p. 354)
"I was told what to believe and how to believe. If I deviated even slightly from the chosen path, I was reproached and corrected . . . They wanted to show the world a perfect family. Needless to say, I didn't develop any individuality . . . I had no idea what were my likes, dislikes, needs or desires." Hope for Today (p. 354)
"Told me so; Who I was - Clunky fit; Dimmed lights."
"Acting parts; Lost unloved - Pretending stank, Broke out."
"Free to be; Who I am - Lovin freely; In Christ." Am I a Poet?
The story...
When I was young, I was more awkward and felt a tad outside the groups that I longed to be accepted by. I learned to find acceptance by being interesting, funny, and engaging in group situations - the "story teller." The persona I worked out seemed to help me be accepted - to feel okayer. My "style" of being might've been less problematic if I'd learned to listen to and respect others too - wanting the same for others as I wanted for myself.
I was often talking when I should've been listening, understanding, and growing. Where did I miss the lesson that it's better to first understand than to be understood (Steven Covey)? Did I talk to much in an effort to be respected and accepted? The acronym W.A.I.T. would've been helpful for me in conversation: Why Am I Talking?
When the word of God is read in the only church in town, might we listen rather than seek to find ways to invalidate "The Message" or to bend it to fit our imagined reality? The message will likely conflict with our self concepts of how the world works best for us. Many of us construct, an operate within, an elaborate "house of cards," virtually erected, through our imagination and mental gyrations - reality is a better place to actually live.
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"I will not yield to my compulsion to go on talking after I have made my point - and what I say will have a direct relevance to the subject of the meeting." One Day at a Time (p. 353)
"Walls are disappearing, and love and community are growing and expanding." Hope for Today (p. 353)
"What's next; Too silent - Had ta say; Tension eased."
"Me focused; What's the cost? - Felt better; Learnings lost." Am I a Poet?
The story...
I was one of the youngest kids in my first-grade class and I grew, in stature, a little slower than most kids. I hoped to be tall, like both of my parent's younger brothers; yet, it seemed like tall wasn't going to happen for me. Unexpectedly, I grew to over six-foot during high school and throughout my freshman year of college too. My physical height seemed to effect my identity. Shorter people let me know that I was lucky to be respected "merely" for my exceptional height.
My physical height shrunk along with my flattening spinal discs. I might grow in height if my surgeon fuses more discs together by fusing my spine with metal rods like they did L4/L5 on December 3rd, 2009. If they do, I'll be a bit taller; yet, I'm not so naive to think that my identity will change. I've better learned who I am and I'm okayer with me and my defects too.
Our true selves are likely the ones that we'll work out throughout all eternity as opposed to the changing self who adapts to current needs, capabilities, situations, environments, rule sets, groups, and the opinions of others. I'm so thankful that the Word of God reveals that I'm "far" better off aligned and positioned with "That Than Which There Is No Greater."
The only church in town will share news of our true identity for this life and for all eternity too. Yes, our true identity can be found in the Son of God, our Lord and Savior, Jesus the Christ. They'll read the scriptures and trust in the unseen realities that can be worked out in both this life and the eternal one to come - the "real" good life.
Just for today...
"I can risk being my true self with family members and allow family members to risk being themselves with me." Hope for Today (p. 352)
"Resentments mark the place where I see myself as a victim . . . I will love myself enough to release myself from the closet in which resentments keep me locked." Courage to Change (p. 352)
"Ain't the same; Me and you - Each adds; Livin true." Am I a Poet?
The story...
Advanced mathematics was available to me throughout my education. However, much of my time "doing math" was spent attempting to receive good grades rather than working to understand mathematical proofs based on fundamental axioms. The better way was to: follow my teacher's guidance towards understanding the why(s); working more examples than I wanted to; and applying this structured way of thinking to real-life applications. This mathematical structured thinking became an integral part of my mind.
As a graduate teacher, I encountered varying degrees of understanding regarding the application of mathematical equations, principles and practices. Some of my students were from other countries where they learned to solve math problems using different methods - I had a difficult time verifying their work. So, I required them to show their work according to methods that I, the teacher, understood. I directed them to Kahn- Academy for examples that we could mutually understand.
In or about 2012, I committed to completing all of the math courses on Kahn Academy from addition through differential equations. I scheduled one-to-two hours per day over the course of three or four months. I was surprised at how I more easily understood and integrated the various subjects that took me 16 years to initially learn.
The only church in town will be a place of instruction, understanding, practice, and the application of good-to-great life principles and truth. There will be math guys, like me, and non-math folks, like most of us, who'll enjoy growing together. Community is much more capable than any one member.
Just for today...
"I don't have to understand everything . . . feel threatened by the future . . . feel guilty about the past . . . feel alone . . . take responsibility for other people's choices . . . give up my hope and dreams." Courage to Change (p. 351)
"What coping behaviors do I use to soothe my pain? Are they really helping me?" Hope for Today (p. 351)
"They need you; We've got power - Loved and loving; We're in Christ." Am I a Poet?
The story...
I went through a period of brokenness - the situation overwhelmed me. I needed help. I was withdrawing and isolating from the problem(s). Thankfully, a caring friend suggested that I meet with a group of people who are dealing with similar life battles. They'd helped both him and others he knew. I went, I felt understood, the environment was comfortable, and I grew to become a better man alongside others. I actually received love and gave love too.
Even though the people within the group come and go as their needs change - I truly love them and feel loved by them too. I wish other groups were like that. Strangely, as I grew towards being a more fully-functioning human, all of the groups that I'm a part of seemed to improve too. Yes, we rub off on each other and perceive situations differently as WE grow.
The only church in town will have groups and friends who you can grow and walk through life with. Yes, you can come closer to whom you were created to be. Yet, most importantly, you can become right with your Creator and begin to walk rightly with Him - that's the relationship that lasts.
I hope that you enjoy todays "Just for today..." readings. They're but a sample of those that helped me both during my time of need and today too. I'm thankful for each of these writers who've shared a chunk of their reality and victory.
Just for today...
"How could I turn my will and my life over to the care of God? . . . It felt so scary to think that I was out of control . . . I wondered what absolute surrender would feel like, and how I would know if I was doing it? . . . He said that turning our will over is like dancing with a partner. If both try to lead, there is much confusion and little forward movement. . . . But when the partner is willing to relax and let the other partner do the steering, the couple flows easily across the dance floor." Courage to Change (p. 350)
"Changing myself is such a big job that it keeps me fully occupied . . . I don't let myself get discouraged. Perfection never really has worried me because I know it's unattainable. Instead, I'm thrilled with the small, daily changes I can make in my attitudes and actions." Hope for Today (p. 350)
"This one day I can easily cope with, if I have not frittered away my energies on destructive emotions, and if I do not provoke antagonism by criticisms, complaints and reproaches." One Day at a Time (p. 350)
"Lonely solitude; Paths unknown - Preacher maps; Believers follow."
"God met; Narrow path - Truly secure; His way." Am I a Poet?
The story...
There was an older guy, who worked for me, that had a difficult time solving his problems with his computer models - he was modeling changes to parts that our company produced. He'd spend hours trying to figure out his problems by himself with much wasted time and angst. He was spending too much time per project - he needed to either improve or move on to another type of job.
I remember meeting with him, in his office, to discuss the types of problems that he had. Some were dealing with infrequent exceptions to the design process that had special causes. Some were due to his methods that were different than the ones that he was trained to perform. Some were due to misconceptions regarding the Computer-Aided-Design process. Some were due to terminology that he didn't understand. Some were due to actual design issues that he didn't have to consider when he was drawing with paper and pencil. Some were due to a sort of uneasiness with his ability to perform his job with a computer that was forced upon him - he felt less capable and valued by the group.
We better understood each other after we met a few times in his office. We came up with a solution that included retraining on a few modules. We worked out arrangements, with three other designers, to ask for help when needed - he came to them with the problem clearly defined. "Timing" rules minimized his propensity to spin his wheels while "hoping" for a solution. The process included: 1st, take a few minutes to identify and clarify the problem; 2nd, review the training material; 3rd, seek help from one of the three available designers depending on their specialty; 4th, call the software company help desk; 5th, come to me, his manager, to both alert me and to ask for additional support.
He followed the new process and his performance and attitude improved - problem solved. Yet, I'm not sure what the main cause of his problem was. Was help gained by being understood, valued, and being restored to a fully engaging group member - the Hawthorne effect? We learned a lesson together - I became both a better person and manager in those few weeks.
Those attending the only church in town will learn that God listens to prayers and requests even though he knows about all situations in advance. For those who are right with Him, He will either fulfill the request or give in accordance to His will. His will is supremely better and right in His timing. He cares for us, His creatures, and has plans for both this life and our eternity to follow - scripture says so.
Just for today...
". . . answers came not from books, but from mutual caring and thinking out loud with someone you felt comfortable with." One Day at a Time (p. 349)
"If I'm not careful, I overwhelm myself with all the various things I could change and I become paralyzed by inaction. It helps to pray for knowledge of exactly what God wants me to change at any given moment." Hope for Today (p. 349)
"Hopelessly caught; Sticky web - Cocoon forms; Help me God!"
"His appears; Love felt - Fantasies lost; Eternity unveiled!" Am I a Poet?
The story...
I grew up in a small USA town with two parents, four siblings, needs taken care of, regular involvement in a church, vacations away from home, a learning environment, and expectations of graduating from high school and moving on to college to become whoever I wanted to be. Wow ... what was there to complain about? Well, there was always somebody glorying themselves and making it hard for others to be heard or seen. We were polishing, displaying and proclaiming the glory of our attributes that we imagined to be true. - ongoing attempts to glorify self.
As I ponder eternity past, eternity future, and an expectation of living but one life on this earth; each breath is an amazing reality. I'm so thankful that God provided the solution to that self-absorbing darkness that seems to drift around and through people.
The only church in town might share a video like "There's a Dragon in my Nativity." They'll share the story of when our Lord and Savior Jesus the Christ came to His earth to redeem us from the darkness that's incompatible with Holy God. Our Creator and Sustainer is obviously worthy of glory and praise. The congregation will share a better more fruitful way to live out their life and eternity in Christ - man... that's really good news!.
Just for today...
"At no point in my life will I achieve perfection; there will never be a time when I will not need the joy and satisfaction of helping others." One Day at a Time (p. 348)
"What would happen if I started thanking God when problems occurred? At first I had to force myself to say 'Thank you, God,' through clenched teeth. By and by, my teeth unlocked and I replaced self-pity with gratitude. I truly began to live." Courage to Change (p. 348)
"Fog drifts in; Darkly murky - Veer offtrack; Lonely lost."
"Preacher's light; Shining truth - God saves; Christ's abode." Am I a Poet?
The story... A close friend of mine met my mother, in her independent-living home, in November 2023. I introduced him to her and they settl...