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August 2005

August 31, 2005

Compassionate Response

Like everyone else, I've been watching the terrible aftermath of hurricane Katrina and my heart goes out to those who have suffered so much. I felt the same way for the victims of the tsunami that struck Indonesia in December, only this time the destruction is closer to home. And even as Louisiana Gov. Kathleen Blanco declared today a day of prayer to "give us all the physical and spiritual strength to work through this crisis and rebuild," so I've been praying as I consider how to respond with compassion.

August 30, 2005

Prayers for the South

Just wanted to include my thoughts and prayers for those devastated by forces of hurricane Katrina. The images on the news show only a small measure of the terrible destruction. There are many long and difficult months (and likely years) ahead for those who will rebuild. My prayers are particularly focused on that region today!

August 26, 2005

Right or Wrong?

How in the world could Pat Robertson, host of the 700 Club, get it so wrong? This week he asked to have the President of Venezuela, Mr. Hugo Chavez, "taken out." He has since apologized for his "choice of words" but what about the apparent hatred in his heart? Should preachers be held to a higher standard?I'm also troubled by the recent allegations against Lance Armstrong. If the allegations are true, it's a big bummer. It taints not just the first win but every win that follows. But, if he is clean (as he forcefully maintains and as every other blood test has shown), how in the world can he restore his reputation? I don't know the answer but I'll be watching as the process unfolds. It seems like truth is hard to come by these days.

August 25, 2005

In Motion

For the past few days I've felt something like an 18-wheeler trying to get back up to speed. I've been grinding through the gears. The aroma of the clutch is in the air. I'll be merging into traffic soon so I feel some sense of urgency. I'm not really sure I want to get back on the freeway but I know I've got places to go and people to see. Once I'm back up to speed, I'm gonna feel fine. Right now, however, I'm very aware of my resistance and so it looks like I'll be using every inch of this on-ramp. I am looking forward to worship this Sunday at Village. I miss everyone whenever I'm away. Seeing people, hearing stories, singing, preaching and praying gives me energy.

This Sunday I'm kicking off a two-part series titled, "Beach Chair Chronicles." I don't think I'm the only one who struggles to get back into the groove of a new school year. And yet I want to carry the joy of a wonderful summer into the coming months...an endless summer is only for the movies. Join us on Sunday and together let's take hold of the wisdom of Isaiah 40. It was a good "beach read" for me in Lake Tahoe and I'd like to share a few things I learned with you. Hope to see you on Sunday!

August 23, 2005

Free Stuff

On Sunday we went to worship with Joy's family at a Lutheran Church in Thousand Oaks. In the middle of the service the pastor asked for a show of hands for first-time visitors. Preferring to blend in, I failed to raise my hand. I don't like being put on the spot. My son, Andy, has no such reservations. He happened to be sitting in the pew in front of us (there were eleven of us together) when he looked back at me with eyes that asked, "Dad, there're going to give you free stuff, why don't you raise your hand?" The invitations quickly passed (much to my relief). Yet always resourceful and always eager to get something for free, Andy asked an usher for the free coffee mug as soon as the service concluded. The extra mug in our cupboard will now remind me of the wonderful boldness of my nine year old son. Maybe I'll raise my hand next time (just kidding).

August 16, 2005

Ladera Ranch

We arrived home a few minutes ago. I'm downloading the pictures from our camera right now. We're gonna take a quick look and then it's right to bed. This has been a long day...SLO to home via every possible coastal route.

Total miles driven: 1,439.

Highest price paid for a gallon of gas: $3.09 in SLO.

A memorable family vacation: priceless.

August 15, 2005

The SLO Life

It didn't take long for us to get going this morning. We checked out early and were on the road before eight (record time for us). Now, I may have been a bit harsh in relation to Santa Cruz. I don't think the parts we saw were representative of the whole. According to the Stormrider Guide, there's lots more to the area than knick-knack surf shops. I should have read up on the area before we arrived. Even so, it wasn't all that bad.

Today we drove from Santa Cruz to San Luis Obispo. There is so much beauty on this drive that even our kids enjoyed themselves. We stopped in Monterey for coffee and then we took on the scenic coastline with its expansive vistas. We stopped to ohh and awe many times. It's best to drive slow and so we made a habit of pulling over to let others pass. The best line of the day came from Andy. He said, "This is fun with a capital F." As we drove past a few choice campgrounds we started thinking about where we might want to go next summer. It was fun to think about a very different kind of vacation for 2006.

One thing I saw today brought a question to my mind in relation to my faith. We drove past a church that had a large stained glass portrait of Jesus standing with his hands out-stretched. Yet it was clear that the face of Jesus could only be seen from inside the church. His arms were out-stretched (and he was facing) those inside the church. Now if you were designing a display for those who happened to drive by the church, which way would you have Jesus face? I'm a bit more inclined to think of Jesus looking out onto the world. I know a case can be made for the need to see the face of Jesus inside the church but I wonder if that message might be lost on those driving by. Just a thought. I'd be interested in knowing which direction you'd choose.

And while I'm on the topic of my recent thoughts, I'm pleased to report that the "dog conversation" has begun in our household. I've never been much of a pet-person but when we were in Lake Tahoe I threw a ball to a yellow lab at the beach for about 20 minutes. I soon fell in love with Cricket and so I started thinking about what a big dog might mean for our household. No plans yet but at least we're in the talking phase (anyone have a good connection with a breeder?)

We arrived in SLO this afternoon about 2 and quickly headed to the pool. The hot tub was hot and the pool was cool. Switching back and forth was great fun, even for Mackenzie who has greatly improved her swimming skills this summer. We then headed into town about 3:15 and we only arrived back at here about four hours later. It's been a great day and I'm glad for this extended time with family.

Well, that's all for now. I'm sitting in the stair well near the second floor because that's the only place to catch the limited wifi signal. The stairs are uncomfortable and so I'm heading back inside. Good night!

August 14, 2005

Life in Santa Cruz

It's Sunday evening and we're staying the night here in Santa Cruz. We started the day with an uneventful drive from Stockton to Half Moon Bay. As soon as we got to Coast Highway we headed north in search of Pillar Point. Now there might be a way to the point from the top but we couldn't find it. We hiked around to the point from the harbor. The beach was beautiful and the water was cold. The bluffs overhead might have offered a spectacular view but we'll never know, at least not on this trip. Mackenzie picked up sea shells and we took a few family pictures with the waves crashing in the distance. Mavericks is flat during the summer season so there really wasn't anything to see, other than the actual location. On the way back to the highway we ran into a place called "Mavericks Surfshop." I was suspicious at first but then I saw Jeff Clark's name on the sign. Jeff is the lone surfer who was the first to venture out into the outer break. According to the story, Jeff surfed Mavericks for fifteen years before he could talk anyone into joining him. It's a really amazing story. The shop featured several incredible pictures of Jeff surfing the biggest and most beautiful waves at Mavericks. The woman behind the counter shared a few stories and a few of Jeff's boards were there for us to touch and see. It was a good stop (and we picked up a few new t-shirts).

From there we headed south along Coast Highway. The views were incredible. Unfortunately, we got so caught up in seeing that we forgot about eating. We went from Half Moon Bay to a few miles north of Santa Cruz before we found something to eat. We arrived in Santa Cruz just in time to check into the Travelodge Beach Boardwalk. Let's just say the one star this place received in the AAA book is a gift. We walked three blocks to find the downtown. I must admit I was totally disappointed. I'm not much for rollercoaster rides on a beach boardwalk. Every "surf shop" we walked through was nothing more than a surf-themed knick-knack shop. Now, I'm sure Santa Cruz has more to offer but we haven't found it yet. HB will always have my vote as the most deserving of the title, "Surf City." A good dinner at the Upper Crust Pizza restaurant was a plus. We're now back at the "one star" and getting ready for bed. Tomorrow we're making the drive all the way to San Luis Obispo. It will be a long day but there's lots for us to see.

And finally, lest you think that I've totally forgotten about life in Ladera Ranch, I am eager to hear about how worship went this morning at Village Presbyterian Church. As we were driving during the 10 o'clock hour I found myself tracking with the different parts of the service. I hope everyone enjoyed Barbara's ministry as much as I have come to appreciate it through the years. Barbara and I took several classes together at Fuller and I'm glad we've stayed in touch.

Well, that's all for now. Time for sleep.

August 13, 2005

Mavericks

We checked out of the Tahoe cabin this morning and we're spending the night here in the beautiful city of Stockton. According to the city sign, they have an Asparagus Festival but we're a little late for it. Tomorrow we're heading out to the coast to see Mavericks (obviously, only to see) and then down to Santa Cruz. Right now we're heading to the pool and then to dinner at the Old Spaghetti Factory (a quick walk from our room here at the La Quinta Inn...cool place because it has free WiFi.)

Sorry for the lack of pictures on my recent posts. We forgot to bring the cable that connects our camera with this computer. I'll post something as soon as I get things in order.

August 12, 2005

Nearing the End

We've been hanging out for almost a week here in Lake Tahoe. The cabin is very spacious and the eating has been great. Yesterday we took the Zodiak out on the lake and the boys loved it. Mackenzie and Gianna spend most of the day digging in the sand and looking for bottle caps (a new thing to collect). It's been a good week but tomorrow we've got to be out by noon. It's the end of one phase of vacation and the beginning of another. When we leave here we'll be heading down the California coast at a slow pace.

I've been enjoying the mornings on the porch here. As long as I have the essentials, life is good: cup of coffee, crisp morning air, Bible, pen, notebook. Just about any porch works for me. There's lots of scrawl in my notebook. Lots to ponder with such a beautiful view. Yesterday I finished a book Susan Lubushkin gave me, The Passionate Church. The authors have created a way of communicating the essentials of discipleship via eight different shapes. It's worthy of review (though it seems to strain a bit with few shapes). You can find out more about it here.

Well, that's all I have time for this morning. Time to go to the beach. I'm not so helpful to the group as long as I'm here at the keyboard. Nice to enjoy a change of pace.