Voting

Andrew: What do you need a fake I.D. for?
Brian: So I can vote!
The Breakfast Club
It’s Election Day. Don’t forget to vote.
At home without a car….and it’s Election Day. Maybe I should call the election board and request a ride to the polls. I need to exercise my right to vote as an American citizen!!!!! In any case, take a look at a piece I wrote a few years ago about voting.
The election today is to choose each of the party candidates for governor and senator. Thinking about it makes me ask a question. These political parties are private. So why should we use public funds for private organizations to pick their candidates? Instead they should let the parties have their own conventions to choose their candidate. Most of the time there is a front runner in primary elections anyways. So most of the time these primary elections are just a formality anyways. Why not use public funds where they are most needed….in a general election among all of the parties.
I’ll be going to Dancin’ in the District tonight. Couldn’t find anyone to go with, so I’ll be going alone. Cracker and Better Than Ezra. Never seen Cracker preform, so it should be interesting. Expect a full concert review posted afterwards.

Smear Tactics

Election day is tomorrow. I’m growing increasingly tired of fielding political phone calls every night. Seems as if the big push among the Republican candidates are right to life and all that. Not that I’d base my vote solely on a candidate’s stand on abortion.
My car is still in the shop. It will be there until Friday. Tonight I borrowed my parents’ car. It’s a nondescript Plymouth….probably the most boring car available for sale in North America. There is no way to describe it since there are no distingishing characteristics of it. There’s a tape stuck in the radio and it cost too much for them to justify fixing it. So everytime you start up the car it sounds like a egg timer.
Finally had time to place the pictures from Mt. Juliet’s church camp online.

15 Years Ago

15 years ago today I was baptized and became a Christian. Have I grown spiritually since then? I hope so. But who’s to say?
I remember it well…just as if it happened yesterday. When I was baptized it was on a Thursday night in the middle of summer in 1987 in a dark empty church building with my immediate family and another close family present. If I had it to do over again, I would have chosen to be baptized in a full church building or at a camp where friends are there to dish out an overwhelming neverending supply of hugs and support. At that time my whole mentality was screwed up. It was more of “I’m embarrassed because I am a sinner,” rather than “let’s rejoice over a new Christian.” So when people would congratulate me, I would turn away from them, not wanting to talk about it much. The only other regret I have was that I was not counseled at all before getting dunked. So at one point there were questions in my mind as to why I made that decision. But all of that has been worked out in the end.
Seemingly right after I was baptized I attempted to do stuff and make promises to God which would be a sure bet to get me into heaven. Again, my whole mentality was messed up. I couldn’t pray enough prayers, nor read enough Bible verses to get into heaven. By being baptized I was already on my way there. I guess at that time I didn’t understand the concept of grace.
To be honest I don’t think I was as spiritually mature as some of the kids in my cabin last week at camp when I was 12. Growing up during my junior high years I think I was more concerned with annoying people than actually having a spiritual discussion with someone. My old youth minister, Bill Speight Jr., didn’t have much to work with when he got me in the youth group. It is a wonder I even made it through high school at all. But then again, I came from a stable religious family…which I’m sure would have found a way for me to make it through life with a little persuasion.
Whenever a woman or girl gets baptized during services at church, there is usually a whole flock of women who go with her to the dressing room. I guess it takes 2 people to cry, 2 people to hand them each article of clothing…and so on…. However lately I’ve noticed it is happening with boys who get baptized also. Last time there seemingly was at least 5 boys who went with another one to the dressing room as he was getting baptized. These boys tend to stick together in situations like this. It is very refreshing to see public support for someone over their decision. I joked around with one of them calling them “towell boy” who seemingly always went to the dressing room during a baptism.
I must give credit to preachers who can seemingly provide ultraquick counseling to someone who comes forward at church during the brief 2 minutes in the chorus of the invitation song. Seems like decisions like this would take a long time to counsel with.
Whew! That was quite an entry. Not sure if I should have posted all that. Normally I would not have told all that to just anyone. But seemingly it seems as if it is so passive to do it this way. I am not even sure who is reading this. Nor if anyone cares about these topics.
In other news…
Heaven or Hell Argument Ends in Slaying
My high school history book had this map in it. Too bad it’s been proven a fake (the map that is; my history book is still genuine).
My car is still in the shop due to that broken automatic window. I gave them a list of other things which was wrong with it…among them…the radio won’t pick up my favorite radio station when right outside of Nashville. Since the list is so long, they told me not to expect it back until before Wednesday. I’d imagine I won’t get my car back until late this week.

Best and Worst of Camps

Surprisingly still a few days since camp and some people (mostly a handful of adult counselors) are still upset over all the shaving cream at camp. People, it’s called camp. This is the only time when kids can cut loose and bend the rules a little. In years past I have seen much worse pranks that what I saw at Mt. Juliet’s camp. Get over it! Move on. Let go. It’s time to focus on the more positive aspects of camp rather than some silly little shaving cream incident. I’m talking about the friendships that were made, the bonds that were strengthened, the lives that grew closer to God. We have souls to save. We can’t let any high school prank stop us.
We’ve had 4 baptized since our camp with probably more on the way….either a revival or domino effect is taking place (probably a little of both).
It’s time to rate each of the camps I went to this summer. The abbreviations is as follows:
TCC – Taylor Christian Camp, Holland, KY
MCC – Maury Christian Camp – Camp Leatherwood, White Bluff, TN
SMBC – Short Mountain Bible Camp, Woodbury, TN
MJ – Camp Meribah, Centerville, TN
Best food – TCC – only once did I have to fix myself a sandwich
Runner up – SMBC for their high school pizza for lunch one day.
Not so great – MJ – Pizza Bites and salad for lunch? Come on….kids don’t eat salad.
Funniest Skit – TCC – “Hey Big Spender”
Runner up – MCC – “Toast”
Best Prank – TCC- Rolling the tractor tire to the main cabin porch
Most Controversial Prank – SMBC – Chinese Flag on the flagpole
Best Swimming Area – MCC – water temp was just right. Could have been a bit less crowded.
Runner up – MJ – if we didn’t have swim with our shirts on. Lifeguards were probably thinking “Who are these mennonites?”
Camp Most Steeped in Traditions – MCC – same skits year after year
Biggest – SMBC – so big in fact that I feel as though campers are starving for attention and are falling through the cracks. 230 campers does not make for a good camp.
Worst Cabins – MCC – pretty much just shacks
Worst Bathrooms – MCC
Coldest Cabin – MJ – I’m sure we had the air down to at least 65 degrees some nights.
Most spiritual camp – MJ
Not so spiritual – TCC – I felt it could have been better focused on God
Best Fun Activity – TCC – world’s longest slip n slide
Honorable mention – MJ – Drive In movie for kids who hadn’t seen drive-in movies before
Best Entertainment – MCC – Jerry Elder and his guitar
Best Singing – SMBC – 300 people does make for good singing.
Best waterfight – MCC – just because of the waterballoon launcher.
Sentimental Favorite – TCC
New favorite – MJ

Highlight of the Year

Tonight I went to a church youth devotional expecting to be fulfilled by worshipping God. I came back with a bad taste in my mouth because I can’t seem to do anything right in some people’s eyes. It takes 10 positive comments in order to overcome one negative comment. I need some of those positive comments right now.
We did have 2 more baptisms tonight at church. We are experiencing a little revival at church among the young people. Because of these conversions, I can pretty much tell you that today has been the highlight of my year. Feeling as though you made a difference in the life of a young person is very fulfilling. I knew there was some purpose in this world for me being around.

Accomplished Something

It feels really good when you feel you’ve accomplished something through camp. Case in point – today during church one of the kids which I got to know and become friends with at camp – was baptized today. He’s a good kid with a good heart. His mom told me that going to camp this week got him thinking about salvation issues. I’d like to think that somehow I played a role, no matter how minor, in his decision. Sometimes all this hard work preparing for camp and teaching bible classes does pay off. I’m feeling pretty good today.
I think I figured out why I’m unable to get to this webpage occassionally. I had the wrong DNS settings in my PC. It was still referencing the @Home IP addresses. What does this mean to you? More updates to this webpage since I should be able to access it more often. Wooohoooo!

Feeling Closest to God

I went to VBS at Corinth Church of Christ in Portland today. Everyone seemed to enjoy the camp video that I brought, however it lasted a little too long…or else people’s attention spans aren’t that long.
I did ask Phil about doing camp with the Portland churches. He said that he’d rather have Mt. Juliet to do camp by themselves. I can understand this point of view. Then again, if MJ were to go to TCC with Portland, the camp would pretty much be filled up. Somehow I’d like to get all the people who I became friends with over the summer at various youth camps…to one camp by themselves. But I know this can never happen.
I’ve come to realize that while we have some campers who are very spiritually motivated, we do have a set of young people at camp who are very exclusive toward other people outside of their group. It is a real shame. I have heard from multiple sources that these people are snobs toward others in the youth group.
When did I feel closest to God this past week? On the last night of camp, parents of the younger kids tend to show up for skit night and then take their kids home. This left about 20 or so campers left (mostly high schoolers). After a late night baptism we came back to camp and went to the air conditioned chapel. During this time we went around the room and each told what we enjoyed about camp and what we were taking back from camp. I said I enjoyed the late night cabin devotionals and that I was taking back friendships with me. Afterwards we turned off the lights and sang several songs. My voice was wearing thin, so for a large portion of it I just listened. For the last song and prayer we got into a circle, put our arms on the shoulder of the person next to us. Somehow all barriers had been broken down. This was true worship.
I should have some more pictures of camp up by tomorrow. All of my other pictures are on Kevin’s computer. Kevin should have a picture CD burned for me by tomorrow.
At church we have an automatic phone tree which dials the number of members to play a recorded message. The message can be anything from announcing a gospel meeting or a reminder to bring a potluck dinner for some special event. The problem is that sometimes it is utilized too much. We’ve gotten phone tree announcements for youth group activities and other events that just don’t pertain to us. This past week while I was at camp, several members got phone calls from the phone tree at weird hours of the night. We got one at 4AM Thursday morning. I’m not sure if those operating the phone tree really know how to use it. I feel as though there should be a phone tree policy…i.e. what events should be announced on it and when it can be used.

Back from Camp Meribah

Back from Camp Meribah. Let’s see…. Here’s a rundown….
Took the kids to a Drive-In movie Sunday night for Stuart Little 2. I inadvertently parked the church van in front of some people who asked me to move it. Man, that church van is hard to drive. Thunder and lightning was crackling all over, but we managed to miss the rain. By the way, I want to suggest a solution that would remedy Stuart Little 3….rat poison.
We found a black snake Monday morning. One of the kids was stupid enough to try to pick it up, in which case the snake bit the kid. No problems….it was non poisonous.
The passenger side window on my car broke while at camp. When I was out at Dickson on Tuesday it gradually started going down. Just my luck is that there was a massive rain storm that day. So rain did get into my car. I’ve already had the driver’s side window fixed twice and the passenger window fixed once. It is a constant problem. I’m going to ask VW to make mine manual windows.
Some of the adult counselors seemed to think the shaving cream had gotten out of control. There was one incident in which the high school boys raided the high school girls cabin. It was over the top and took a bit of cleaning up…..shaving cream all over the floor….pillow feathers everywhere…..etc. However later on, the shaving cream continued. This time it was harmless….shaving cream on the ground….and also as prop on skit night. Some counselors have forgotten what it’s like to be a kid. They are still looking at things from an adult perspective. I see no harm in having shaving cream on the ground.
Being at camp pretty much confirmed to me that Camp Meribah’s facilities aren’t all that great. There’s a huge tin roof gym/kitchen which is not air conditioned. Being in there just gave me a headache since the echos were just so loud. There were very few decent places to have classes at. A plus was that the cabins had air conditioning and were kept very cool at night.
We have some very good kids at Mt. Juliet. I was in a cabin with 3 other adult counselors and 14 boys aged 9 to 12 years old. I was very surprised to find them reading their bibles with little flashlights after lights out. I never saw kids motivated like that before. We have some very spiritually mature kids for being only 12 years old. They love to worship God and are trying their best to get to heaven.