Crashing the Church’s Computer

Several things happened tonight at church that got me extremely frustrated. I help out with the audio visual system at church. At church we seem to have people that think we can do something “on the fly” without previous testing of the system. This is what happened tonight. They wanted to show about 150 different pictures on the screen. The only problem was that the program we were using had not been tested previously on the computer system. We did not know they wanted to show these pictures until 15 minutes before services started. We were not able to view them correctly. So everyone probably thought I was stupid because I was not able to get the pictures up on the screen in time for the service. PEOPLE, PLEASE PLAN AHEAD!!!! Your lack of planning does not constitute an emergency on my part.
I also got asked if I was going to be helping out at VBS this week. Some people don’t seem to understand that I do have to earn money. Church is not my entire life. I don’t like being asked to do things at the last minute….ie the Sunday night before VBS starts.

Climb Faith Mountain

I can’t sleep.
Earlier I made a statement about wanting to quit my job and becoming a youth minister. I’ve received some feedback about it and wanted to clarify my position. In an ideal situation youth ministry would be an ideal job. However in today’s society I don’t feel as though it is practical….ie the pay just isn’t there. I usually come back from camp in some type of dreamland wanting to save the world. Now I know that it just can’t be done. What can I do? Keep doing what I have been doing. Counselor at camps. Devotional speaker at retreats. Most of all it just means being a friend to young people. That’s all camp is. It means building friendships over a week’s time. The more friendship one has at a church, the less likely the person will be to leave it later on in life.
There is a big plywood mountain in front of my church. It was built to promote this week’s Vacation Bible School….”Climb Faith Mountain.” Obviously it is doing its job because I’ve already had 2 people who don’t go to church with me comment on the mountain. We’ve already had a few other churches ask to borrow the sign to promote their VBS.
Ah yes. VBS. That break in the summer when you’d go to church in the morning on a weekday. The first couple of days it seemed strange to be at church during such a weird time. Each day you were urged “Boost our Bible School” by bringing a friend. Eventually you’d start inviting some of your friends by the 2nd or 3rd day….and get one of those “I brought one” tags to wear proudly. Cookies and strong punch was served in the middle of Bible class. I never really got over that kick of the Hawaiian Punch they seemed to serve each year.
VBS isn’t as simple as what it once was. Gone are elementary aged classes. Now my church is doing a bunch of centers which they visit each day on a different schedule. They don’t just sit around in Bible classes all day. VBS has become bigger every year. Seems like all the churches are competing for attention, but aren’t we all?
The post office guy didn’t tell me the whole truth. He said the current rate for postcards is 23 cents. This isn’t true. It’s 21 cents. Next week it will be 23 cents. I visited the post office to mail a few things yesterday. I was also hoping to get extra postage so these 21 cent stamps wouldn’t be so useless to me. Now I figure I’ll have to either mail some postcards this week or make yet another trip to the neighborhood post office for twelve 2 cent stamps.

Trying to Contact Jeff Whittle

I get weird emails at times. One example:

Thu Mar 28 13:04:21 2002
To: Me
Subject: Trying to contact Jeff Whittle
I’m trying to contact Jeff Whittle. The one I’m looking for attended [some] university and is a
member of [some] fraternity.
Obviously if that’s you, please reply to me. If that’s not you, and you wouldn’t mind replying, I’ll
see to it that you’re not bothered again via this e-mail address.
Thank you.

Ever notice how many songs mention Superman:

  • Five for Fighting � Superman
  • R.E.M. � Superman
  • Spin Doctors � Jimmy Olsen�s Blues
  • Our Lady Peace � Superman�s Dead
  • Eric Clapton � Superman Inside
  • 3 Doors Down � Kryptonite
  • Crash Test Dummies – Superman’s Song

By the way, this next week is your last chance to mail stuff using those 34 cent stamps. After June 30 it will be 37 cents. So save some money and mail your stuff early. Postcard rates are going up from 21 cents to 23 cents.

Playskool’s My First Webpage

Kudos to whoever redesigned Friendship Christian School’s webpage. Looks MUCH better now. Before it looked as if they let high schoolers design it (which they did). Guess they weren’t thinking when they gave an influential project over to a high school computer class. Now they just need to get rid of that lame fcsweb.net domain and get friendship.edu.
While browsing Friendship’s webpage, I found some webpages of friends I know:

Not much to them. Seems like they used Playskool’s “My First Webpage” as their design template.
Finally got my sister’s weblog back up and running. Sometime ago Blogspot crashed and lost many of its pages. Users had to republish all of their pages in order to see it again.

Vanilla Coke

“We grew up way too fast
And now there’s nothing to believe
Reruns all become our history…”

I’m using Kai’s Power Show to make up this slide show. Much easier than trying to import the pictures into Power Point. What happens with Power Point is that the actual slide show becomes a HUGE file because it actually embeds the picture into the file itself. Kai’s actually just references the file without actually embedding it. Makes it a lot easier to run on machines with not much RAM.
Just some random thoughts today…..
The song “Speed Kills” by the rock band Bush had to be changed to “The People That We Love” since it came out so close to the September 11 attacks. If you listen to the lyrics of the song in the context of the attacks, you can see why they changed it. It’s like watching the plane hit the WTC over and over again. Still a good song though.
Blur’s “Song 2” is a really good song, but it is way too short – only 2 minutes. Seems like there should be an extra verse or something.
I tried that Vanilla Coke tonight. Didn’t care for it. But then again I don’t like Vanilla ice cream, so why would I like it in Coke?
I sincerely care about people. At camp I got to know some kids and their situation better than before. I worry about these kids’ well being….their spiritual upbringing….etc. The thought that keeps me awake at night is thinking that some of them are growing up in unsupportive environments. They might not have the best opportunities in life. They need role models. I’m concerned about how they will turn out in life. There’s not much I can do about it since I live so far away. Still it worries me.

VBS Junkies

Last time I checked, Nortel’s stock was down to $1.17. It’s getting to where I just don’t even want to hear bad news anymore. I don’t know if we’ll ever recover. Anyways it’s not something I can control, so why worry about it.
VBS Junkies – there’s always people in the community who use Vacation Bible School as a free babysitting service. Each week they go to a different church in the community, drop their kids off at 9AM and then pick them up again at noon. This happens also at Short Mountain Bible Camp. Parents drop off their kid at bible camp on Sunday, leave them for the entire week, then pick them back up again on Friday. The kid goes home, washes clothes on Saturday, then back at bible camp for another week. The only problem is that while this kid is going to multiple bible camps throughout the summer, other kids who decided at the last minute they would like to attend a bible camp, are not able to go to even once because the camps fill up so fast.
From making these camp tapes, I’ve watched that camp video tape multiple times. I get an eerie feeling about it when the kid whom we had to send home makes statements on the video like “You don’t know what real pain is until a girl breaks up with you.” It was this “real pain” that caused him loose control and start throwing tables and making threats toward everyone. I should have seen it coming. He was pretty much obsessed with this girl. Do I think he’s a dangerous person? No. Do I think it was appropriate to send him home at that time? I’m still struggling with that decision. I feel like it might have been able to be controlled if he had been moved to a different cabin. However, everyone knows I could not have physically restrained him if he had lashed out at another person in the cabin. So in hindsight, it was probably safe to send him home. In any case, he definitely needed to be at camp last week. I’m disappointed he was unable to make it through an entire week.

Grandparents

Added: Picture of my grandfather in the photo section of my webpage. Its on loan from my aunt. I had lunch with her the other day. While I was there, we got out some old pictures and looked at them. It is amazing how time flies. My maternal grandparents died when I was in elementary school. I know very little about them. I wish I had known them better. To those of you who’s grandparents are still alive: never take them for granted. I wish I had known that while I was growing up.

“In my heart of hearts I know there’s more to life than this.”

“In my heart of hearts I know there’s more to life than this.”
It’s times like these where I want to quit my job and become a youth minister. However I don’t have the speaking ability nor the Biblical knowledge to be a youth minister. So it’s something that never can be. Sunday school teacher maybe, but never a youth minister.
I took a personality test last week. It showed that I was a type C personality. It basically says that I’m organized and concerned with details. By coincidence I’m a data analyst which is a perfect job for a C personality. My hobbies are photography, which is another characteristic of a C personality.
I’ll probably need to get my digital camera and video camera cleaned after summer is all overwith. There was a big flour war at camp. They put flour inside of cut up hosiery. Then they beat other people with it. Flour was pretty much everywhere.

Bittersweet

The first Sunday worship service at church immediately following camp is always bittersweet. It’s not that I don’t care for corporate worship. It’s just that sometimes it is just good to get away from all that formal stuff and all that.
Oh yeah. That roll of film I found at camp – Well it’s nothing more than a blank roll, I think. Nothing developed from it.
From watching the camp video tape, I think I’ve learned to accept myself on video. Used to I didn’t even like to hear my own voice, let alone see myself on video. Now that I’ve seen myself, it’s not as bad as what I thought. I’m not that awkward anymore. I guess I’ve moved on since my awkward junior high years.
In times past I’ve been writing these journal entries for myself….ie not expressing my real views deep down on a subject. This time I’m going to write what I feel…and not cater to anyone who I think might be reading this. This is my webpage isn’t it? Which reminds me. Who is reading this anyways?
Well I’ve got about 5 copies of a camp video to make. I am going to get sick of watching the same video over and over again. Maybe I should pace myself. Do one a week or something…..
I found out I took 1094 digital pictures at camp. And I didn’t even try to take that many.