Saturday, November 15, 2014

Domestic Violence Hurts

With the Ray Rice situation, most every where you turn you hear the talking heads using this event as an opportunity to tee off on Ray Rice and those “Monsters” like him!  I find it strangely curious that all the monsters they are finding look like me.

I IN NO WAY CONDONE DOMESTIC VIOLENCE!  You see I spent the better half of my youth growing up in this type of household!  It would often begin with an argument over something small which quickly lead to sounds of knuckles crunching on flesh and all hell breaking loose.  I would quickly find my little brother and run to a safe place until, one year I could not take it any more!



I had received a BB gun for Christmas that had an pump air chamber.  I cocked that BB gun well past the maximum of 10 pumps the instruction manual said was the limit.  I ran in front of my mother and pointed the gun at my father and told him to stop or I would shoot!  I meant every word of it, he and my mother saw it in my face.  My mother said, “…that was her cue that she had to leave …” & shortly there after we did just that.  

Anyone having gone through this knows that this is a win/loose scenario. Statistics show how a household without a father (generally) does not fare well at all, from a foundation and financial standpoint.  So what are women (and some men) to do in these situations?  The media will sensationalize this to say everyone should leave the monsters, rip families apart and create new carnage and never look back…hmmm?  While I agree with the leaving part as no one deserves this, but it is the never looking back part I am not so sure about.

When children grow up in fatherless homes the cycle of (some sort of) abuse so often continues and becomes magnified in the lives of those individuals as they age.  Each one of us has some sort of “crazy” that ultimately finds a way to manifest itself.  So again, what are individuals on both sides of the coin to do?

I wish the media would take more opportunity to show and display programs that will give the abuser and abused a chance to learn new tools and unlearn bad behaviors and the reasons behind these painful behaviors.  Again, I do believe that the abused should at a minimum separate themselves from the abuser until they are able to show on a consistent basis that they have unlearned these behaviors and learned healthy techniques to use when triggers are reached.

I do realize this is a VERY COMPLICATED problem/process.  But that does not give us the right to completely vilianize and characterize these individuals as untouchables.  Should there be consequences - YES and trust me there are always consequences to ALL parties even if you and I don’t see them.  What if monies were taken from the salaries of the athletes, celebrities, corporate leaders and individuals involved in domestic violence and placed in funds that would pay for their help and others who can not afford it?  

I realize this would not fix all problems because the root of it all is sin.  It would be something to try and help hurting members of our society, they too are in pain which is often what causes these and other addictive behaviors.

It took me many decades to sort through the process of healing from growing up in a violent and fatherless environment.  God Bless my mother for literally and figuratively FIGHTING for her and our lives.  I think one of the overlooked points is my mother actively sought tools to help her and us.  Because of this and God’s love I am grateful neither I nor my brother get physical with our wives.  Our households are stronger not only because there is no domestic abuse but because we are in our homes.  Trust me, we still have our demons to battle but people are not trying to throw us away as trash that is simply too damaged to change.

People do have the amazing ability to change.  While this is a very serious problem, let’s not simply take the sensationalized route, label these individuals and write them off.  No one knows what the future holds but we can do our best to influence change in our own individual circles.  

Blessings,

-d


Romans 5:3 - 8 (NIV): Not only so, but we also glory in our sufferings,because we know that suffering produces perseverance; perseverance, character; and character, hope. And hope does not put us to shame, because God’s love has been poured out into our hearts through the Holy Spirit, who has been given to us.
You see, at just the right time, when we were still powerless, Christ died for the ungodly. Very rarely will anyone die for a righteous person, though for a good person someone might possibly dare to die.But God demonstrates his own love for us in this: While we were still sinners, Christ died for us. 

Sunday, November 9, 2014

Today Was a Good Day!

Why can't everyday be a good day?  I really don't know, I think it is all a frame of mind.

These past few days I have been in Bermuda helping my cousin out with his business.  Prior to me arriving whenever I told anyone that I was headed to Bermuda for the next several days, everyones eyes would light up and say - NICE.  While I don't disagree, I wonder if they still consider it NICE if I told them I have been working 12 hours days and only spent 5 minutes on the beach with pink sand!


What, did you say you have only spent 5 minutes on Bermuda's beaches?  YES, that is what I said.  I came here to help my cousin with his business (independent physician office).  While we have been working I have come to a place where I have enjoyed the time we have had together and this is yet another story we will tell our families.

I do miss my family and our dog Ty (pictured below) immensely!  Even with the 12 hour days, it does not mean that I can't have a good day.  I have been determined to keep a positive outlook during this journey - maybe the caffeinated beverage I have been consuming every day has been helping with my update attitude...hmmm?


Even if it has been the beverage (it hasn't), I am ok with as I have been able truly focus on the positive experiences around me and I will continue to look forward to the positive aspects of what ever it is I am doing.  I know I will not always be successful at this, I hope to have enough success to be able to turn back and feel as if I have had a good life with very good experiences.

How will you approach today?

Blessings,
-d

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Proverbs 17:22 - "A merry heart does good, like medicine, But a broken spirit dries the bones."

Monday, September 22, 2014

Do I need help in my Relationship?

Hello all,

Been very busy with family, work, three 3D animated projects, one 2D animated project and if that has not been enough, I am beta testing a new You Tube site - Bow Ties and Relationships.

Here is the first of two videos we created.  Please check us out and subscribe as we have quite a few exciting ideas.  Hope you enjoy this Vlog post.



Blessings,
-d

Wednesday, August 27, 2014

A visit that took over 20 years

After over 20 years, we recently had the privilege of my father coming to visit mine and my brother's family.  leading up to the visit, there was soo many thoughts running through my head over what the visit would be like.

I mean, it took over 20 years and we had offered countless (I do mean countless) times to arrange and pay for him to visit us.  Naturally over the years we have heard more than our share of reasons/excuses for why he was unable to come prior.  As these and many more thoughts ran through my head, I finally came to a place to where I had to choose to see the glass as half full or half empty - I chose neither.



You see, I figured let's take a chance and be completley open to what this experience would bring.  There are always the two extremes of good and bad, but as many things often occur, there ended up being both some GREAT times and some not so great times.  Does that mean that cup was half full/empty?  Not to me, the cup was full for soo many reasons.

First of all, this trip was not about me!  It was about soo much more - bonding time with grandpa and the grand kids, a vacation for grandpa, focused time for my brother and I to spend with our father, a chance for my father to see a different way of life and the list goes on.

Had I decided to stay stuck on whatever hang ups I had from childhood to know, I would have largely not been in the now and missed many of the important aspects surrounding this visit.  Sure it would have been nice if the visit was sooner, but just maybe the timing was perfect because I was mature enough to see past the scabs of sin and receive this gift and enjoy the moments created with my father!

Blessings,
-d

Hebrews 3:13 - But encourage one another day after day, as long as it is still called “Today,” so that none of you will be hardened by the deceitfulness of sin. (NASB)

  

Tuesday, June 3, 2014

My Dad is a Repo-Man?

Aaaagggghhhh, raising kids can be such a joy and drag at the same time I sometimes don’t know if I am succeeding or failing miserably (I feel like more of the later more than I care to say)!  Aside from all of that,  I assume I am not alone in trying to figure out a strategy for motivating my boys to take care of their business? 

Over the years I have watched closely as my brother and sister raised 3 boys who are now adult age but not independent.  Did I just say that, “adult age but not independent” - what does that mean? To me it means kids (in large part) are not able to totally leave your house until well into their 20s (30s for some).  Ok, while this is scary for me, my wife has told the boys that they can stay at home as LONG AS THEY NEED — HUH, do I get a vote?  I know what she said, but she did not mean that cause their can only be one Alpha in my home - I’m referring to me and not my wife for those not keeping up with the conversation.



Now that I know my wife’s position, how do I influence my boys so they become responsible and productive citizens? Then it hit me, my brother became a repo-man when no other techniques would work - that’s it!  Can you picture me jumping up, doing flips & cartwheels - naw me either, just imagine a giant kool-aid grin on my face.  So off I went to inform my oldest son that his phone would not be replaced until he stepped up to the plate and began to take care of his business.  He laughed it off the first 3 days or so but then quickly realized that I was not playing and summer is approaching.  How will he communicate with his friends, I told him we have plenty of paper, pens, envelopes and stamps - imagine the look on his face - score one for the dad!

Now on to my youngest who is a motivated kid but for what ever reason will not take care of the eczema he has even though he has everything that he needs. Armed with this great weapon, I approached in a calm/confident manner and let him know that I will be repo-ing his iPad & iPod until his eczema is better maintained.  The look on his face let me know that I hit his sweet spot also - score two for the dad - It was a good day!

Now the boys are motivated, making progress and in my view learning there are rewards for taking care of your responsibilities.  On the flip side, there are consequences if you do not take care of your responsibilities.  We endure the same lessons in our adult life with work, school, relationships, raising children, etc…

I am curious to know what works for you in motivating your children to be responsible - please share and post in the comments section.

Blessings,
-d

Hebrews 12:5-7 - "And you have forgotten the exhortation which speaks to you as to sons:“My son, do not despise the chastening of the LordNor be discouraged when you are rebuked by Him; For whom the Lord loves He chastens, And scourges every son whom He receives.”  If you endure chastening, God deals with you as with sons; for what son is there whom a father does not chasten?"

Wednesday, May 7, 2014

Stop The World, I Wanna Get Off!

These words (from a song my brother pinned some year back) describe perfectly the way I have been feeling lately. How amazing it would be if we could have everything just stop long enough for us to catch our breath and get a handle on two or three things.

The faster we run, the faster it seems we need to run!  Is this reality or a simply skewed lifestyle choices as we try to keep up with the Joneses?  It could very well be a combination, but somehow for me (as I reflect) I sense that part of my issue(s) are me not always making the best choices for the various scenarios I face.


For instance, I am not always the best at making choices when my family and my sanity/well being lye in the balance.  My wife, mother, brother and sons always tell me that if I crash then the family suffers (and potentially crashes) also.  Even with this info/trust of my family, I hear fear yelling out all of the worst case scenarios and simply tuck my tail between my legs, run back to the mud and continue slugging it out.

Am I completely wrong for this?  Are my fears pointless?  NO I/they are not, but nor are either completely accurate.  Great, I'm back at this place where I struggle to make this decision...just the place I like to be.  So what now? To be truthful, I am not sure.  I continue to read, evaluate and encourage me to well - trust me!  I am usually very good at making decisions and trusting my instincts, this just happens to be one of those 'soft spots' (no midsection jokes please!) that I will have to continue to work hard at.  

Just like the "Mr. Johnson" story I told my colleague in this post, it is time for me to get up off of the nail.

How do you handle difficult decisions?

Matthew 6:25-27 -  "Therefore I tell you, do not worry about your life, what you will eat or drink; or about your body, what you will wear. Is not life more than food, and the body more than clothes? 26 Look at the birds of the air; they do not sow or reap or store away in barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they? 27 Can any one of you by worrying add a single hour to your life?"

Blessings,
-d

Saturday, April 5, 2014

4 Weeks to live?

What would you do if you were told you had ~4 weeks to live?  Maybe not anything much different than what you are currently doing. But what would you think?

After returning from my grandfather's funeral, my aunt informed us that she was told my uncle has ~4 weeks to live.  WHAT! Is this a cruel joke God, did we not just return from burying her father, my grandfather?  

Ok, this is a simple error in the lab reports and will soon be explained away by one of their three sons, all of whom are physicians. Clearly the cancer and physicians don't know my God and what He can do.  But why am I still afraid?  

Is it because this is round two (the first round God showed up & showed out) and I am quietly accepting this outcome?  Am I fearful for my aunt, cousins or my own mortality? The truth I'm sure lies somewhere in between all of these emotions/thoughts.  There is a side of me that wonders how much an individual can handle? The word tells us that God will not give us anything we can not handle without providing a way of escape.  So where is the escape - not only for my aunt but our entire family. 

Seems we have been going from trial to trial without a break! Maybe I'm being a little melo-dramatic or not - I can't be the only one that feels like there are seasons of CONSTANT attack, for Satan is a roaring lion seeking whom he may devour.

At the end of it all, I am hurt, afraid and sad that such a thing would be placed upon my uncle's shoulders.  He has not drank, smoke or partied like a rock star.  Of course he is not perfect and made his share of mistakes like any human. But he did his best to care for his body including rest and exercise.  So why him again?  

Only God knows and I'm sure there are examples of many others with similar stories out there. Well, I've gotta pick my cross back up so I can carry it to the feet of my Lord praying and believing in an outcome that only He can provide.  He did it once before (June 2012) and I am grateful for that.  

Remember to celebrate and LOVE those around you because you never know when their time will come.

If anyone has been faced with this, how did you deal with it?

Humbly yours,
-d

Rev 21:4 -  And God shall wipe away all tears from their eyes; and there shall be no more death, neither sorrow, nor crying, neither shall there be any more pain: for the former things are passed away.

Sunday, March 23, 2014

It's soo hard to say Goodbye

My Grandfather recently passed and as the family (me included) is in route to attend the funeral, I am left with tending to my many emotions running about. Based on the discussions I have heard thus far, some are reflecting on the good times, some are reflecting on the bad times, some are reflecting on the relationship they had (or did not have) with my grandfather, some are reflecting on the potential of an inheritance, some are simply reflecting, but all are mourning in their own way.

Emotions play themselves out in so many different ways, one can never tell what is going to happen at a funeral.  With so much emotional uncertainty, you begin to hear the pleas of, "can we have a drama free funeral?"  While these are genuine expressions, the challenge is that feelings are often irrational and therefore can't be controlled in the heat of the moment.



I have been so busy with traveling for work these past three weeks that it really has not set in for me just yet.  Just maybe I am one of the 'drama wildcards' which will erupt once the activities begin?  I do have some great memories of my grandfather, it was he who first gave me and my brother exposure outside of Utah.  He would bring us out to California for the summer and ask his wife (Irene) to cart us around and show us most of what Los Angeles had to offer.  Coming from Ogden, Utah - it had alot to offer and it is here that I begin to form ideas of what was possible - Thanks for that Grandpa!
Then there was the other grandpa who when filled with alcohol was tormented by his demons of the past and in turn often tormented those around him.  I was too young to decipher if it was the alcohol or simply a mean troll of a human hanging out inside of him.  As I got older, right or wrong, I came to the conclusion that it was a little bit of both.

When it is all said and done, this fact remains, I LOVED my grandfather.  He was the only grandfather I had, my other grandfather died when my father was a young boy.  There were those special times we had when he eat peanuts with me and my brother and talk about life, hard work, thinking for yourself, of course women - sorry Mom :) and the list goes on.

As this chapter closes, I can say without hesitation - I was BLESSED to have a grandfather to do just what grandfathers do - expose their grandchildren to life and help make sense of the wild and wacky things that adults do.

Good Bye Grandpa, I CHOOSE to remember the good times and will dearly miss you!

Romans 8:35 - 38: 35 Who shall separate us from the love of Christ? shall tribulation, or distress, or persecution, or famine, or nakedness, or peril, or sword?
36 As it is written, For thy sake we are killed all the day long; we are accounted as sheep for the slaughter.
37 Nay, in all these things we are more than conquerors through him that loved us.
38 For I am persuaded, that neither death, nor life, nor angels, nor principalities, nor powers, nor things present, nor things to come,
39 Nor height, nor depth, nor any other creature, shall be able to separate us from the love of God, which is in Christ Jesus our Lord.


Monday, March 10, 2014

A Moment of Insanity


Recently a colleague walked into my office and asked me for advice on what to do regarding their work predicament.  As I listened I came to the conclusion that one of the biggest issues they were having is they were not feeling appreciated or valued.

Based on my own interactions and readings this seems to be a pretty common feeling when review time rolls around - sometimes just in general.  As we continued to discuss where they were they begin to describe how they felt like they were going to explode inside, how they were second guessing themselves and generally felt like they were going crazy!



Once they got to a 'pausing' place, I told them a story that takes place in the summer heat of the south with an older gentlemen (Mr. Johnson) college student (Paul) and Mr. Johnson's dog (Mojo).  The cliff note version of the story is the following:

Paul stops by Mr. Johnson's (as he sits out on the porch) on a hot summer day and begins to chat as they sit on rocking chairs shooing the flies away.  Mr. Johnson asks Paul if he would like some fresh ice cold lemonade (sounds good now).  Paul accepts and Mr. Johnson gets up to go and get the lemonade.  During this entire time, Mojo had been lying in the yard under a small tree and decides to come and lye on the porch.

Due to the age of the house, the porch had a few nails that were protruding out of a few of the boards.  Mojo just happens to plop down on one of those protruding nails and begins to moan and groan softly.

Out comes Mr. Johnson with the lemonade and they begin to enjoy the refreshing cool drink as it soothes their parched mouths.  As they continue to talk, Mojo continues to moan and groan softly.  Paul finally can't take it anymore and asks Mr. Johnson what is wrong with Mojo?  Mr. Johnson plainly says in his humble soft southern accent - "awwe Paul, he just plopped down on a nail and it doesn't hurt bad enough for him to get up and do anything about it"

My colleague looked at me, smiled, said he understood and thanked me for my time.

So often we are faced with challenges in our life that cause us severe stress, panic, anxiety, etc...  I believe that when we hold these emotions so tightly for long periods of time, it causes/aids in the deterioration of our health and can cause momentary insanity.

Deuteronomy 31:8 - "The LORD himself goes before you and will be with you; he will never leave you nor forsake you. Do not be afraid; do not be discouraged."

These comforting words were words that Moses delivered to Joshua when it was announced that Joshua would be the successor of the aging Moses. These words are a promise and should be just as comforting to us as when they were uttered to Joshua.

Blessings,
-d

Tuesday, February 11, 2014

Pleasurable Distractions

Recently while at church I heard a word combination I had not heard before - Pleasurable Distraction.  While I have heard both words used in different combinations, I had not heard this one and I thought it was very descriptive.

As I continued to ponder this word combination, so many things came to mind. For example, how often we allow our goals and dreams to be sidelined by, you guessed it, pleasurable distractions.  How so you ask, how many times (or for how long) have you procrastinated doing the things that will bring your goal closer for the sake of, being tired, a TV program, hanging out with friends, browsing pictures and gossip stories on social sites, being caught up in addictions, etc..



I imagine, it would not be hard to find examples of where we allowed some pleasurable distractions to get in the way of our dreams/goals. A good example is this story I ran across of a woman who was scammed out of $500,000 (yes that number is correct) on a Christian dating site - read it here for yourself.

To many this sounds flat out CRAZY! To this woman, a need was being met or I would say, she was pleasurably distracted.  Either way the outcome of this distraction was costly like soo many others that we allow into our lives.

How do you stay focused and not allow pleasurable distractions to well, distract you?

Blessings,
-d

Philippians 3:12-14 12 Not that I have already attained, or am already perfected; but I press on, that I may lay hold of that for which Christ Jesus has also laid hold of me. 13 Brethren, I do not count myself to have apprehended; but one thing I do, forgetting those things which are behind and reaching forward to those things which are ahead, 14 I press toward the goal for the prize of the upward call of God in Christ Jesus.

Wednesday, January 22, 2014

Pray For Me!

This week my study surrounded prayer and what that means. As I was studying I could not help but realize that sometimes my prayers seem to more robotic than heart felt and genuine.

Do we pray out of habit or purpose?  I would love to say purpose, but what happens when those things you are praying for take FOREVER to come to fruition?  Or worse yet, it is not the answer you seek and is instead the opposite?



I am reminded of Joshua and even with all the faith he had, it had to be placed on the back burner for ~40 years until everyone else caught up to the purpose they were given and he (and Caleb) believed.  In my imagination I see a young man frustrated by the laszia-fair attitude that those around him carried like backpacks full of rocks.  He had times where seeds of doubt crept in but he continued to push those seeds out of his mind. He would refocus in the purpose and vision they were given by God, only to come back to - WE CAN TAKE THEM LET'S GO!

So what does Joshua's story have to do with prayer? Plenty, in my mind anyway. Joshua had to continue to remain committed to the vision & prayer for the children of Israel regardless of what obstacle presented itself. He had to remain committed and hopeful to the outcome of his prayers.  How else could he (and Caleb) have lasted wandering for 40 years for something they did not do?

When the weight of the world bears down on you with no relief in sight, how so you respond?  Do you believe in your prayer(s) or abandon them and set out to fix it yourself?

Heb 11:1 Now faith is the assurance of things hoped for, the conviction of things not seen. (ESV)

Blessings,
-d

Friday, January 10, 2014

A Work Filled New Year!

So here we are into a new year, 2014. I'm not sure about you but it is starting to feel like every other year, high expectations at the end of December only to settle back into normality by the end of February. Why is this? I imagine there are many reasons/explanations for this.

So allow me to add yet another one. Throughout the year, life throws us a barrage of punches and loops. We are so eager to move on and forget what we went through that many times we don't take time to reflect on the lessons that presented themselves during those punching sessions. Instead we look for ways to forget and move on...  But do we really move on? Or are we simply tricking our selves into thinking we are moving on only to later ask, "why does this keep happening to me?"



Maybe the answer to that question lies in the fact that we are the common denominator and have not taken the time to put in enough WORK so that we begin to make different choices hence have different outcomes.

So what are your new years resolutions? Are they the same ones as in years past? If so, may I suggest a different way to state the resolution - " This year I will commit to working unil I reach .... when normalcy sets in, I will work harder to break the habits that bind & imprision me to the same cell I have been in for the past _months/years"

My resolution/gift to me this year is to work to see the beauty that surrounds me everyday and not only learn from but look past the negative as I continue to seek to do His will!

Happy New Year All!

Blessings,
-d


Proverbs 14:23 -  In all labor there is profit, But idle chatter leads only to poverty