C.S. Patrick on Everything

New Imogen Heap!

2009-08-19T13:08:00.000-07:00

Aha! is my fave :)

Enjoy!

Berea Youth Chat

2009-04-28T07:41:00.000-07:00

Dear Berea Christian Youth Group student,

If you're reading this, that means you probably read my May newsletter article. So here's the question I want you to respond to. Leave a comment.

What's one thing you can do this summer to share God's love with others?

Tell all our babies that daddy has gone to the moon.

2009-03-30T18:04:00.000-07:00

I heard about this band today thanks to Twitter folks.

Enjoy.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fYy2p_0DVMU

also, this:

Church Chicken (Not to be confused with Church's Chicken)

2009-03-09T11:59:00.000-07:00

I just finished reading a chapter in George Barna's book Revolution. The chapter is titled How Is The Local Church Doing? It goes right along with what I'm thinking and praying through in regards to ministry. George said something I've known for awhile and it encouraged me today to hear it from someone else: "...we are not called to go to church. We are called to be the church."

The Church! What an amazing thing! I'm learning more about what this all means. This group of people on the earth set apart for God and called to make him known; it's certainly not made up of perfect people but it should consist of people who have decided to live their lives in a passionate pursuit of Christ...no matter who they are. Francis Chan makes an intriguing comment during one of the videos on his Crazy Love DVD. A missionary friend told him about converts to Christianity in India and said that "what we call sanctification they call prerequisite." All at once, that thought strikes a nerve and calls us to reconsider what we're teaching people about Jesus. It's so true! Instead of total life-change we offer Jesus in steps.

I think of the disciples who left everything. And I was reading in Matthew where Jesus says that we should love him more than even our own families. And the people in India lose their reputations, jobs, and I think sometimes families.

Jesus calls us to a new way of life in which he is everything, foremost, pervading.

We often call people to fit Jesus in.

Sometimes I just feel like a chicken. Sometimes I don't know what to say to church people because I believe they already know that Jesus is central and we are The Church and we are Christ's disciples and we have a mission. But even people in church can miss it.

This is not a new conversation but one I'd like you to share with me. What are your thoughts on this all? What great experiences have you had that run contrary to this struggle? Have you ever eaten Church's Chicken and if so, how did you survive?

Talkin' 'Bout My Generation

2009-03-03T07:41:00.000-08:00

Here's an excerpt from my article in our church's March 2009 newsletter. We're realizing a need to minister to young adults and young families in our community and we're in the developing stages of doing so. We're asking, "How do we minister to these?" I have some ideas and I'd love to hear some of yours, no matter who you are. (But if you happen to be a member of my youth group who read your newsletter and are now reading this blog because of it, then you might just win yourself a nifty little gift certificate...if you are my first student to respond by posting a comment about this blog entry.)

"If we’ve been raised in the church, wouldn’t we realize something was lacking if we all of the sudden discontinued our involvement in a routine gathering of fellow believers? There’s a deeper issue going on here. Like many, I was raised with an understanding that church is just another part of life; work on Thursday, family-time on Friday, baseball on Saturday, and church on Sunday. But here is the reality: being part of the “church” isn’t just another thing we do, it’s our very way of life. Are we raising a generation whose lives are centered in Christ or a generation whose faith follows the priorities of sports and shopping? For parents to pass on their faith to their children is a beautiful thing. But far too often the children never establish their own faith identity and when they leave their parents to move out and go to college, they’re left wondering what all that “church stuff” meant. Was it just songs on Sunday? Was it just rules and regulations and tradition? That’s what it seemed like."

Have you experienced that? Have you seen that happen to someone you know?

Here are some questions I've asked my youth group. These are questions that I will continue to ask. I will continue to guide my students as they process their answers. These are important:

What is the church?
What does God want the church to do?
Why do we attend gatherings?
Who is Jesus?
What does it mean to follow Him?

I firmly believe that if we have a better understanding in our youth of what God intends for the church and for His followers, our lives would maintain a course in pursuit of Christ. I think we're striving but I also think we've missed some things. I've missed some things.

Please join me in prayer for our ministry to young adults as well as our entire community!

"This one goes out to the one I love." -R.E.M.

2009-02-28T21:17:00.000-08:00

I get my hopes up for a lot of things.

And very often it involves a romantic relationship. I hope and pray for that special connection to transpire...for the cosmic tumblers to fall into place, the heavens to open, the sun to shine down...and then we run to each other, knowing full well that we were meant to be together, nay, destined...that our meeting was set in motion long ago by the divine will...our lives made complete by one-another...a love for the ages...the stuff of poetry.

I am of course referring to the bond between myself and Chipotle.

Yet again, my dreams have left me empty. My heart yearns to be with her. But the powers that be decided not to construct a welcoming establishment to join us in holy union; rather, they built a freaking Hardees!

All I want is a chicken-fajita burrito with mild tomatillo sauce accompanied by an order of finely-salted chips and fresh guacamole. If you can build 5 Starbuck's within 15 minutes of my house then there is obviously an equal or greater need in this community for an exquisite mexican eatery like the one I love. I beg you, make room! Find a place for her. Oh greater Henry County, amongst all your fine dining and houses of cuisine, can you not spare an acre to fulfill my wish?

Why not get rid of one of those Chick-Fil-A Dwarf Houses or one of the 30 Waffle Houses within this 5 mile radius? Why must true love wait so long?! I will come for you Chipotle. I am preparing a place for you...in my stomach.

Guitar Zero: You could play an actual guitar, ya' know?

2009-02-03T16:32:00.000-08:00

What can I say here that will hold your attention for the entirety of this blog? Hmmm....

I could tell you, personally, exactly what you need to do with your life right now if you want all your dreams to come true....because you see....I can tell the future.

No I can't. It'd be sweet though, right? If someone had that kind of information I'd listen intently, on the edge of my seat, ready to do whatever this bright future required. Who wouldn't do anything to have everything they've ever wanted come true. But what if you have even better news than that? News that is changing our world and even the very hearts of men and women from all walks of life at this very moment. News that can't be contained because it is too good not to be true. News of hope, of an extraordinary life, of the past removed and an unimaginable future in store....But your youth group kids would much rather be making out with something or sneaking off to smoke in the Tomb of Jesus on your church property?

Me: "Students, do you realize what this means?! Jesus has given himself for us and the world to reconcile all things and to invite you to live a new life filled with joy and peace...loving others the way God designed us to, knowing you are valuable, being involved in God's mission to rescue all of mankind! Don't you see?!!" Response: snore, snore, pouty face, text, answer with "Jesus" because that's probably what Craig's asking about, snore, text (in my pocket so the adults won't see), snore, doze, this is lame, I want to make out with something, frowny faces.

I love youth! I love my students! I know most of them are seeking God! And I know that some are more passionate than others about Jesus! But I know there's something much deeper going on. And it's not just with them. I had the "disease" for awhile myself. I've seen it all around America. I've seen it in congregations where I've served. I've seen it at church camps. I've seen it at Bible college. The issue -many have become bored with God. What?!

A life lived in pursuit and connection with the Creator of the universe, the Giver of all good things, the Savior of mankind, the Almighty Lord, the Father who gave His son, the Supreme Being who is called Love, the Sultan of Swat (the Sultan of Swat), the Life-giving, Breath-sustaining, Hope-instilling, King of Kings!!!!....and students ask me if we're playing a game tonight. "What's the game going to be?" And if you're like me, deep inside, you have jerk-tendencies, where you want to respond mockingly, in a higher-pitched voice than your normal one, "Whatsh the game gowing to bee? What do you think this is kid, Mickey Mouse Club? Come on!!!" But I'm polite with students. And I respectfully say, "Well, let me tell you what we're going to study tonight and then tell you what activity we're doing. Cool?" But they are much more interested in the game. And the videos keep their attention. And music comes in a close second when it comes to maintaining focus.

There's so much going on in our lives....here....in mass-media-driven-get-what-you-want-right-now-if-it-doesn't-entertain-you-it's-not-worth-your-time culture. And that is what I believe is one of the biggest battles I face as a youth minister. There are so many forces tugging on young people...and many don't even realize it. Instead of Christ pervading everything that they are and are involved in, He's just a part of their life. Not their Everything. No, the boy their with is their everything. God is second. The new phone she got eats most of her time while her Bible consumes little if any of it. They "spend good money to look poor" so everyone will notice how unique they are. And they buy the hippest, newest gadgets with their hard-earned money so they can show them off to their friends...and have no idea that billions of people live on less per day than we spend on a Grilled-stuft Burrito. She would like to show as much skin as she can, especially in the upper region, so that...what?...she'll be sought after by the kind of guys that glare and drool and wish they could do inappropriate things with her? Really? He needs attention so he acts tough and standoffish or cool and superior but inside he's really lonely and unfulfilled. She stops eating because standards have been set before her which no daughter of God should ever be subject to. And we continue to seek in all the wrong places. And students search for significance where it will not be found.

And that is why I'm a youth minister. I seek to reject the incoming tide of lies and false gospels...to defend these sheep in this pasture. My heart is to see every young person I minister to in a passionate, loving, whole-life pursuit of Jesus Christ.

Even all the ones who called Sufjan Stevens "elevator music." That's when I needed to let my jerk-tendency kick in:

"Oh. I'm sorry. I don't play Guitar Hero so this probably isn't one of the 10 bands that you listen to."....or.....

"You've probably never heard anything they don't play on the radio so this might be new. It's called Indie Rock."

"Endee what?"

"Independant rock-n-roll. You're too young."....or....

"If you ever say that again, as your youth pastor, I will withhold spiritual growth from you!"

(But maybe not that far.)

What would you say to them?

That's all I have to say.

Like falling to the bottom of the Grand-Canyon: It can only go up from here!

2008-11-20T13:25:00.000-08:00

Let's just lay it all out on the table: butter, bread, dessert....and the reality that I now have pet-peeves. It hasn't always been like this. When I was younger I actually wished I had some pet-peeves. I guess I just wanted to fit in with everyone who was disturbed by stuff...so I would have something to talk about. But there just wasn't much that bothered me. Carefree. Cheerful. Easy-going. A regular koala bear was I. Minus the eucalyptus intake. I have since "turned over a new leaf" and found several bugs underneath it. So then I tried an older leaf. And here's what I found. There are things that really do bother me; burdens on a weary soul. And I'm a bad-news-first kind of person. So this first blog (Congratulations Craig!) needs to start in a rut so that we can embark on an upward journey hereafter. And you need to be aware of the evils I have seen in this world. Heed my warning. Let us begin.

Pet-Peeve 1 - Melodramatic Reality Television: The proverbial snake in the toilet of our culture. I am not opposed to all forms of reality television but there is a genre within the realm that deserves our utmost un-attention. If you are 2 years old and you have not yet learned to share your belongings or approach others in a cordial manner or live a life in pursuit of selflessness and maturity your guardians will have a certain amount of understanding and offer you grace mixed with discipline. If you are 20 years old and still haven't learned those things you will inevitably end up as a star on a reality television show (ie The Hills, Real World, ER (just kidding). And you will set an example to the students that I minister to. And I will despise you and wish you ill...or rather that your mental and emotional age will catch up with your physical age and you will start on a journey to become a contributing member for the betterment of society. Or I will just change the channel before I throw up. So here's my challenge to you, Oh-Melodramatic-Reality-Television-Flaky-Scantily Clad-Stars; postpone whatever cataclysm you are about to assist in instigating on MTV or VH1 and ask yourself these questions: 1) What am I doing with my life? 2) Who might I be influencing? 3) Do I need professional counseling? and 4) Will I miss being featured regularly on E!'s "The Soup?"

Pet-Peeve 2 - Incompetent Drivers
I am one of the 10 residents of the state of Georgia who drives correctly. This is most definitely a toot of my own horn. I am an excellent driver. I'm not saying I've never made a mistake, but in my 10 years of being behind the wheel I have accumulated a total car-accident count of...zero. That's right...zero. Traffic signs praise my approach and subsequent departure. Vehicles long for the comfort of my careful touch and concern for their well-being. Pedestrians take pride in my aptitude for not-running-them-over. My parents taught me well. While riding with my Dad as a youth I learned early on what styles of driving would not meet appropriate, qualified-driving standards based on the labels my father would give those who could not meet the requirements. I will not repeat those "identifiers" here for sake of a family-friendly blog but I will tell you that I have great respect for the man who brought me into this world and I proudly abide in his ways. He's not a stickler though. He really enjoys NASCAR; that is, when professional drivers are paid to be aggressive and cruise along at excessive speeds and cut in front of people without signaling. 90% of people I encounter while driving in this region think that they are one of those afformentioned "professionals." They are not.

Illustration - If you did not want to go to prison for the rest of your life you would opt out of choosing to commit murder. "No thanks. I'll just hate people. But I don't need to kill anyone." or "Murder doesn't sound like a good idea." There you go; no life sentence. Real-life application - If you don't want a ticket, slow your butt down and obey traffic regulations. I hear it from new, youthful drivers often, "Police are just out to get us. The poe-poe. We don't like cops. They're always up in our business." This may be true in "some" cases. But if you were standing in my yard, kicking my dog repeatedly I would do something about it. If you are a bad driver and you pose a potential threat to humanity, something should be done about you. For shame. And God forbid you make a left-hand turn and cross into my lane as I approach the adjacent stop-sign! It's my lane you fart! If you aren't allowed to go south on a north-bound highway, why do you think you're allowed to cut that corner and swerve into my lane. I bet that's how you live your life! Impatient. SWING WIDE!....sweet chariot.

Also. Arrows in the Wal-Mart parking lot serve a purpose. If I catch you approaching me in a one-direction parking aisle (which should be obvious based on the direction all the cars are parked) I will smile a really big, sarcastic smile at you and my brain will automatically lump you into the category right below monkeys on my Apparent-Intelligence chart.

But it's really not too big a deal. I love all people. But some need to invest in public transportation. Thank you :)

Pet-Peeve 3 - Conversations that go like this:

Person 1 - "Hey, how are you?!"
Person 2 - "Great! How are you?!"
Person 1 - "Awesome! How about you?!"

Pet-Peeve 4 - When your pet peeves on your carpet and you have to rub his face in it so that he will learn to stop peeving everywhere or else he'll have to find a job so he can afford to purchase the Resolve needed to clean up after himself so that you can go to driving school and become an informed, well-adjusted operator of a motor-vehicle. Because if you don't I'll send my pet over to your house to peeve on your lawn.