Saturday, December 31, 2011
The End of 2011
Saturday, August 13, 2011
Willing Slavery
I’ve been noticing often that the more I take on, the more trapped I feel. The closer to people you get, the more in bondage you are to their desires and whims. Not that there’s anything wrong with that necessarily. It’s just taxing. I don’t *hate* when people ask me to do things…but after doing things for them for so long, they begin to expect those things. THAT is what I hate. The feeling of being at another person’s beck and call.
However, I think it’s the same with everything we invest our time in. The more time I spend on my computer, the more often I feel the drive to check Facebook, Twitter, Tumblr, etc. The longer I play soccer, volleyball, or go mountain biking, surfing, or snowboarding, the more addicted I feel. The more Chipotle I eat, the less control I have over where I decide to go to lunch (Thanks Steph!). Too much of any good thing can become a bad thing. I suppose it’s just human nature to become addicted to things.
Today someone presented me with an interesting concept. He offered me $50 to write a 3-page paper for school. I said no because it was cheating and I didn’t feel comfortable doing that for him. He said “How about for $100?” I refused. He literally kept going until he hit $2,750.00. I just kept laughing and saying that he couldn’t buy my morals. Then he said something which seemed like a revolutionary idea to me, but something we all intuitively know: “Everyone has a price.” He didn’t even know how right he really was. What he didn’t know, is that I’ve already been bought.
1 Corinthians 7:23 says “You were bought at a price; do not become slaves of men.” (And I believe 1 Corinthians 6:20 also touches on it briefly…stating that BECAUSE we were bought at a price, we should glorify God with our body and spirit. Amen!) SO true! Jesus has set me free, yet I constantly, and willingly, subject myself to the frivolous and temporary passions of this world. At NO COST! Sure, I can’t be bought monetarily, but I shouldn’t have to be. I’ve already been bought by the blood of Christ. If I could just remember this all the time, I think I’d spend my time, thoughts, resources, and space much more wisely. Why subject yourself to willing slavery if you don’t have to?
The Four Loves by C.S. Lewis
Thursday, June 30, 2011
Psalm 139:1-18
2 You know my sitting down and my rising up;
You understand my thought afar off.
3 You comprehend my path and my lying down,
And are acquainted with all my ways.
4 For there is not a word on my tongue,
But behold, O LORD, You know it altogether.
5 You have hedged me behind and before,
And laid Your hand upon me.
6 Such knowledge is too wonderful for me;
It is high, I cannot attain it.
7 Where can I go from Your Spirit?
Or where can I flee from Your presence?
8 If I ascend into heaven, You are there;
If I make my bed in hell, behold, You are there.
9 If I take the wings of the morning,
And dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea,
10 Even there Your hand shall lead me,
And Your right hand shall hold me.
11 If I say, “Surely the darkness shall fall[a] on me,”
Even the night shall be light about me;
12 Indeed, the darkness shall not hide from You,
But the night shines as the day;
The darkness and the light are both alike to You.
13 For You formed my inward parts;
You covered me in my mother’s womb.
14 I will praise You, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made;[b]
Marvelous are Your works,
And that my soul knows very well.
15 My frame was not hidden from You,
When I was made in secret,
And skillfully wrought in the lowest parts of the earth.
16 Your eyes saw my substance, being yet unformed.
And in Your book they all were written,
The days fashioned for me,
When as yet there were none of them.
17 How precious also are Your thoughts to me, O God!
How great is the sum of them!
18 If I should count them, they would be more in number than the sand;
When I awake, I am still with You.
Tuesday, November 3, 2009
Le Nozze di Figaro

College has really done a lot for me. This semester has been one of the craziest but I've never enjoyed school more. In Music Appreciation this week, we've been studying Mozart's opera "Le Nozze di Figaro" and it made me ask this one question: "Where has this passion for love gone?" Not necessarily the passion for a romantic love, but rather, love for other people in general?
We've become such a selfish society. It really is sad.
Can you imagine what the world would be like if everyone loved other people with a love so strong that it was all anyone could think about? A love so powerful that it superseded your love for yourself. A love that abandons one's own life for that of another. A love so deep that you spoke of it all the time. To anyone that would listen.
John 15:13
"Greater love has no one than this, that he lay down his life for his friends."
Here it is, in all it's glory: Cherubino's Aria

Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Nostalgia
