Wednesday, January 22, 2014

How do you worship?

The gift of the holy ghost is a rare gift.  I believe I received it a time or 2 ... but not in the sense of having an out of body experience and speaking in tongues (because that has NEVER happened to me).  No, I think my gifts have been from music.  I've always been musically inclined; I was a band geek in middle and high school, and I was in formal dance lessons from age 2 and on.  I met my husband in a country line dancing bar on "family night" for crying out loud!  Music is a part of my soul; it can serve to help me along when I'm feeling sorry for myself, or serve as a booster to make me feel good.  When Whitney Houston's "I wanna dance with somebody" comes on, I smile ALWAYS 100% of the time.

Some of my early criteria for attending church has been the music program.  I've always loved theatrical/dramatic music productions.  Sadly, picking a church based upon it's music has ended up back firing every single time.  We get a nice 45-50 minutes of singing and worship, then 20 minutes of a mind numbing message, DONE.  Church over.  Obligation done for the week.  It's left me feeling somewhat hypocritical of myself, and led to our lackadaisical church attendance over the years.  I'm sensitive enough that if I'm in the right frame of mind, and a certain Christian song comes through the speakers, I'm in tears.  DONE!  There's the moving of my spirit, no church needed.

Fast forward to a few years ago, when David and I found Truthway.  David became fast and instant friends with the pastor, and I found a message that I actually enjoyed.  The music was pretty good; most weekends I could really get into the spirit because he would sing modern, relevant music from my faves like Jeremy Camp, Kutless, Casting Crowns, Mercy Me ...  all was well.  Then, the pastor's life changed when he had an opportunity to move to a much bigger church as an associate pastor and we followed him, and our church experience turned into a great big Christian Rock concert.  It was great!  Soul stirring!  Dramatic!  I loved the head pastor (until I saw his true personality on the reality TV series he starred in).  Then, his preaching became hypocritical and melodramatic, and we were done with church again for awhile.

Fast forward to NOW.  No more musical requirements, just quality of preaching and a genuine spirit.  We found it in the first church we attended, Verity Baptist Church.  Small, mixed congregation (around 40 people, average).  Small building, young pastor with a wonderful wife and 3 small kids.  Personal attention ... and a message STRAIGHT from the bible.  No rabbit holes, no screaming of hellfire and brimstone, no "name it and claim it", just the cold, hard truth.  He LIVES the life he preaches about.  He has no TV, he doesn't do facebook, his wife homeschools the kids, they have daily family bible study, they sing together, and he has no idea who Jeremy Camp is.  What?

Pastor says if you want a rock concert, there's churches for that.  We sing hymns, and that isn't going to change, ever.  I don't mind.  I sing them.  Have I ever been moved to tears by a hymn?  Well, this one moved me to tears!   https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CMUplV73baA#t=323  But I don't think we're going to be having a performance like that at Verity, EVER.  Is wanting/needing that type of performance in my life every now and then wrong?  Pastor's music selection is hymns, that's it.  Mostly piano renditions of them.  I understand that modern Christian music is sometimes put out there by singers that couldn't make it in the Pop industry, so they changed to the Christian genre.  I like to believe I can FEEL when a song/singer is genuine.  When they're just singing the words, or when they FEEL and BELIEVE the words.  I like to think that all my favorites are genuine Christians that love God and live their life right.  The songs I DON'T like are the cutesy, pop sounding ones (Jamie Grace ... Imma 'bout to get my worship on?  UGH!).

Our church is moving to a bigger building ... attendance is up from the 40 or so, to regularly 70+, so we're outgrowing our space.  I guess someone had made a suggestion to "update" the music, because that's when he stood up and assured us that Verity is NOT changing, we will sing hymns, and if you want a rock concert, there's a church for that.  I appreciate the words.  I love having 20 minutes of singing (sitting down!) and an hour of feverish note taking.  But my soul HUNGERS for that amazing music.  I've never particularly loved "How Great Thou Art", because I've always found it to be somewhat repetitive and awkward, but the above listed Youtube video moved me to tears.  MORE tears the 2nd time I watched it!  It was incredible.  I wish there could be a happy medium between amazing, soul stirring worship, AND the truth straight from the bible.  I understand how Pastor can be somewhat "against" modern Christian recording artists; it's all about the all mighty dollar, just like any other recording artist.  BUT!  They're getting music out there that worships God, quotes the bible, and makes OLD hymns relevant to the masses.  Is that a bad thing?  I think there's room to modernize the music selection ... every once in awhile ... selectively ... right?  Or is there NO room for that in strict, traditional religious services?  Regardless, we're not changing.  We may just have to branch out once in awhile to take in some of that musical awesomeness. :)

Wednesday, January 1, 2014

NOT reflecting back on 2013 ...

Yep.  It's Yosemite!


Beautiful blue bird


Reflecting pool


Beautiful little church inside the park


No deer in the road this time, thank goodness!


I love my beautiful family!


Me taking a pic of the SIL taking a pic of me!


I could live in this small town :)


Low water levels :(


I absolutely, 148% LOVE California :)


Loved this view so much, made hubby pull over so I could take a pic!


On the way to Yosemite


My little man's growing up so fast!




I'm about to be brutally honest ... I hate New Year's.  Yep, I never stay awake until midnight, I hate to look back on the previous year, and I despise "New Year Resolutions".  I do not/will never eat collard greens, and black eyed peas are my least favorite peas on the planet.  To me, it's just a new day.  When I started this blog, my plan was to live EVERY day like it's the first day of the rest of my life.  When I wake up each morning, the days behind me are just that, BEHIND me.

The last few years have been tough for me.  I would venture to say that 100% of my problems in life are money related.  I contemplate ALL the time picking up a 2nd job to boost the income, but then that will suck every single ounce of enjoyment out of life.  We're still struggling pretty hard right now because it took us SO long to find jobs, and what we make right now barely covers our outgoing, there's just nothing left over to bolster us back up.  It's depressing, to be honest.  But, I work hard to not let that bother me.  I trust that God will help us; even when I really can't afford to do so, I drop a $20 in the offering plate every Sunday.  I've paid for other people's meals in the drive-thru line, and if I have a few dollars in my wallet, I will drop them in a sign holder's bucket on the side of the road.  I haven't bought myself NEW clothes in about 6 years.  All my "smaller" clothes, I purchased from Goodwill.  Heck, my SIL had to buy my son new clothes, he's been sorely lacking in that department because Goodwill hasn't had a good selection in his size.  My only "new" indulgence has been my running shoes I purchased from the running store.  Not looking for sympathy, just stating facts.  I'm constantly optimistic about what may come about, but I pretty much always have a small feeling of dread in the pit of my stomach every single day thinking about upcoming bills, bills I'm late on, groceries I have to buy, gas I have to put in the tank ... THAT is my wish for 2014, that I can be current and UTD on everything in my life, I can look at my bank account without feeling that sinking feeling of dread in my gut, and I can provide for my family without relying on outside help.

ANYWAY, WAY too much information, I'll probably delete this later, but it feels good to get it off my chest and release it to the atmosphere.

Had the BEST time with the SIL at Yosemite and Lake Tahoe.  It makes me a little sad that both venues are so low on snow this year, but it was great to be able to negotiate without having to worry about needing tire chains.  My teaching outside all those years helped teach me how to layer, so I was WARM and snuggly :)  We had no plans to ski this year; after seeing the prices of everything, I see it will cost us right at $500 for all 3 of us to ski one day.  YIKES!  Good thing I planned for that for next year anyway :)  At least I know now!  Going to leave y'all with some pics of our trip to Yosemite.  I have no "resolutions" to set, I'm simply resolving to let each day be on par, or better than the last.  When I feel discouraged, I pray.  When I feel particularly broke, I give.  I shop smart and don't apologize for it.  I have complete and utter faith that the $$ situation will improve, because that is something I CAN control.  I'll do what I have to do, even if that means waiting tables from 7-11 every night.  Hard work never killed anyone, and if there's one thing I know how to do, it's work hard.