Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Day 87 - August 9, 2010 - Sick!



“Only in America do drugstores make the sick walk all the way to the back of the store to get their prescriptions while healthy people can buy cigarettes at the front of the store” - Anonymous

It would appear that I picked up a little souvenir while I was in San Diego... one of my room mates had a cold. Well, I managed to wake up with one today! My nose is plugged, my throat is sore, i'm starting to cough... how pleasant! Well, the good thing is that I managed to catch this cold before school started. I need to be in tip top shape for the first week. There's a lot of stuff to be sorted out... that's for sure!

I think I'll go back to napping now... ugh!

Day 86 - August 8, 2010 - Evangelists



"Great opportunities to help others seldom come, but small ones surround us daily." - Sally Koch

Harvest Crusade occurred this weekend. I had never been, so when Casey asked me if I wanted to go, I was certainly willing. I've heard mixed views from all over the map about Greg Laurie's preaching. I wanted to make up my mind for myself. It was no surprise to me that, as we approached the entry to Angel's Stadium, there were picketers with signs that said, "Laurie Leads to Hell." People are always critical of large churches and the preachers who serve them.

As I listened to Greg Laurie speak, I heard nothing negative or blasphemous in his words. Nothing whatsoever. He spoke from his heart about reality. The fact that I had to come to grips with: large events such as Harvest Crusade are highly emotional.

When I was younger, I would attend youth camps. I remember some of the speakers would tell highly emotional stories meant to call people to action. The sermons were meant to tug at the heart strings and cause people to believe. Several times, the emotional pleas reached to me and I recommitted my life. This isn't particularly a bad thing, but I'm in a relationship with Christ. When you are in a relationship with a friend or significant other, you don't continually say, "oh, I'm re-committing to you because I'm scared I might lose you." No. You talk to them. Communicate. Spend time with them. When you struggle or fight, you work it out. They don't just drop you because you are having a difficult time. God won't just drop you because you are going through spiritual difficulties. He doesn't say, "Well, Megan wasn't very nice to that person yesterday... so she's not a Christian any more." Certainly not. I cling to God and he clings to me. Struggles are a natural part of any relationship and they usually indicate growth.

Now, I'm not saying that people shouldn't follow their emotions when it comes to re-committing their lives. I'm just saying that our walk with Christ cannot be ruled by emotions. We have to know in our hearts that we are a in relationship with God, and that He is holding on to us in good and bad times. That isn't something I truly knew in my heart when I was younger. There were times I was afraid that if I did one thing wrong, I would have to immediately re-commit my life for fear of losing God's love. He has told me that is not the truth. Fight temptation as it comes because God is right there behind you.

Ok, here's the point of that long, rambling entry. At the end of the service, as is customary at outreach events, there was an altar call. I'm glad there was! I support the calling laid upon the hearts of evangelists to tell the world about Christ. But, as I watched thousands of people crowding on to the field, I simply had to wonder: how many of these people are here to make a life change, how many simply need to communicate with their savior, and how many of them are following a mob mentality? I'm sure there were many who made real, lasting commitments to Christ. Others, it is hard to say.

I just wanted to write my thoughts down. My spiritual journey is different from any other, but much can be learned from sharing what we know. I know Christ has redeemed me and that he is hanging on to my heart as fiercely as I'm hanging on to Him.

That's all.

Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Day 85 - August 7, 2010 - Graffiti as Art?



"In the dime stores and bus stations, people talk of situations, read books, repeat quotations, draw conclusions on the wall." -Bob Dylan

Living near Los Angeles, I've seen a lot of graffiti over the years. Some of it is pretty trashy; a bunch of bright yellow lines intended to be a name or obscene word/gesture that, frankly, looks like nothing but a bunch of tangled lines. Other graffiti can look rather intriguing. I've often though to myself that if some taggers would look in to graphic design as a career, they might be relatively successful.

An artist that I was recently introduced to has made it his/her mission to make statements on walls. The artist is known by the name of Banksy and is supposedly from Great Britain. The artist maintains anonymity, but has left hundreds of marks around the world. Some of them are beautiful, others make a statement, and many are just plain bizarre.

I know this isn't particularly amazing artwork. It looks like stencil painting to me. I stumbled across it while walking around Young Hall around 7:30 AM today. I never knew it was there. It struck me as random. I wonder who did it? Certainly not Banksy... but it sure would be cool if Banksy DID tag one of our school walls!