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Sky Canvas

“To me, the sea is like a person–like a child that I’ve known a long time.  It sounds crazy, I know, but when I swim in the sea I talk to it.  I never feel alone when I’m out there.” – Gertrude Ederle

The old saying goes “a picture says a thousand words
If that’s the case, then how does one even begin to describe a beautiful sunset?

Plank after plank, it juts out into the Sea
Reaching, stretching, yearning, craving to be closer
Closer to Him
A man-made structure amidst His brushstrokes

That’s where He lives, out in the vast sea
Where the birds of the air delight in His creation
Where the fish of the sea swim in His splendor
Where worthy fishermen became fishers of men

It’s easy to see Him on days like today
When it’s such a perfect day
Living without a care in the world
A blessing as an inhabitant of His creation

But what about cloudy days?
Days of rain and gloom and depression
Thunderstorms fill the sky with broken dreams
Lightning ignites our lives with each human mistake

Days of strife and turmoil strike hard
Simple disputes turn into major battles
Cold lead pierces innocent flesh
Wars wage an eternity with no resolution

He is seemingly nowhere to be found
Is He hiding, not wanting to partake in our struggles?
How could He desert us in our time of need?
Where do we go from here?

For the cloudy days in our lives
Days where we can’t find the good in anything
Struggling, sputtering, feeling helpless
Go back to your memory bank

A day you can remember vividly
Where everything worked out the way it should
From dawn to dusk, nothing but a smile on your face
With memories vibrant enough to last a lifetime

Days like today, when He painted a picture so picturesque
For all the world to see
The majesty of His beautiful creation
Laid out in front of me

Take a deep breath. Relax. Revel in the beauty.
His glory stretched out over the entire horizon
Be thankful of the blessings you are given
From Him, who lives amidst the vast sea.

Living out a Legacy

I just finished re-reading one of my favorite books entitled Wild at Heart, written by John Eldredge.  And let me tell you, it truly is a phenomenal book.  The subtitle describes itself as Discovering the Secret of a Man’s Soul, and that is exactly what Eldredge tries to do with this book.  Not being typically fond of non-fiction writing, this book truly makes me reassess many of the core values and virtues that I hold close to.

Eldredge starts the book by explaining about how every man was once a boy, and every boy having big dreams—dreams of being the hero, beating the bad guys, conquering unconquerable feats—all the while keeping a cool head and rescuing their fair lady by the end of the fairytale.  And somewhere, lost in translation, the dreams go from becoming the hero to ascending the corporate ladder, being a good father, a dutiful husband, all the while living in the same plot of land with the rest of suburbia.  While all of these feats are noble ones in their own respect, it shies away from the thought of being daring, taking chances, being adventurous, not knowing what will happen in the future, but not really caring at the same time.  Deep in a man’s heart are some fundamental questions that simply cannot be answered at a kitchen table—Who am I?  What am I made of?  What am I destined for?

Men long for a sense of accomplishment, and too often that deep sense of doing things dutifully and to their fullest can’t be found in a boardroom, a cubicle, or in a corporate meeting.  Eldredge says that men need to flee from this, get back to what they long for at their very core—a sense of adventure. His argument can be summed up in one powerful message—

“Adventure, with all its requisite danger and wildness, is a deeply spiritual longing written into the soul of a man.  The masculine heart needs a place where nothing is prefabricated, modular, nonfat, zip lock, franchised, on-line, microwavable.  Where there are no deadlines, cell phones, or committee meetings.  Where there is room for the soul, with the geography around us corresponding to the geography of our heart.”

Wow.  Think of it as a young James Dean, with the adventurous spirit of Indiana Jones and wit of James Bond all rolled into one package.  What a guy that would be.

Now, I totally understand that this “adventurous spirit” is different for everyone.  Certainly, not everyone would want to live in the wilderness, battle grizzly bears, hike the Appalachain Trail, or swim with sharks for the “adventure” and get back to what their heart really desires—this sense of an adventure.  An adventure is different for every man. It could include taking a personal day from work and going on a drive, without a care in the world, spending an evening driving away from the city to look at stars for the evening, or writing their deepest thoughts in a blog for the world to read.

Overall, Eldredge calls on men to break up the monotony of their daily lives and to really live a life worth remembering, one that a man can be proud of.  Be bold, be daring, be spontaneous, TAKE A CHANCE for goodness sakes.

And what is my adventure?  Who knows.  But I know after reading this refreshing book negating and opposing what tradition says—go to college, study hard, get internships, graduate, work the 9-5, live a quiet life in suburbia, spend wisely, marry, have 2 children, work until 65, retire, live until 80, have a quiet funeral, have a few people remember you while the rest of the world puts you on a high, dusty shelf, where few would even think about you ever again—is something that I will evaluate in the future.  I plan on actively searching for what my true calling is, and how I can go about accomplishing my biggest dreams.  While some of the things listed above are experiences that I definitely want to have in my life, it doesn’t necessarily need to be done in an ordinary way.  This book urges men to live a life worth remembering—one that is individualized and tailored to what each man considers his deepest joys and desires.

In short, live the life you imagined.  And I plan to do just that.

(I know this is sort of a rant, but it really got me thinking how sad it is that men live quiet lives of desperation, and fail to do what their heart really desires.  It just really puts things into perspective, and if you read this and want to be motivated to live a meaningful life—you will give this book a try.)

Mile-High Musings

I was recently in multiple airports traveling home from school, which got me to thinking…

What an interesting place an airport really is.

Think about it.  So many people coming and going.  Literally thousands of people each from a different background and each with different life experiences.  I like to sit waiting for my flight observing others–trying to guess where they are headed and where they are coming from, and what they are thinking about.  A man rushing home to see his wife give birth.  A grandmother observing a family from afar, wishing her children were still that age.  A young business professional traveling to another conference in a city he won’t remember in his earnest attempt to climb the corporate ladder.  As vain as it sounds, the easiest place in the world to stereotype a person or judge them is in an airport.

Which got me to thinking, what do people see me as?  Moreover, how do people observe me in an airport?  Am I the homesick college student who can’t wait to get home?  Am I the meek person who looks lost in the world, unable to find his place?  Do I look confident?  Tired?  Stressed?  Apathetic?  What vibes and body language do I communicate that would indicate my personality?

An airport can teach you a lot about life.

All of the different types of people and different types of backgrounds.  No wonder the United States is known as a melting pot.  People from every corner of the world all packed in the same vicinity, all with the same goal in mind–to leave the place where they currently are.  Such an individualized location.  Too many people, moving too fast, not even pausing to think that there might be others who want to catch their plane as well.

Next time, I am going to be sure to remove myself from the hustle and bustle that is inevitable with an airport.  Take a step back.  Enjoy the time you have.  Make observations.  Formulate thoughts.  Learn.

An airport can teach you a lot about life.