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1.14.2010
The Bible: an Invitation into Friendship. 7:06 PM
It was the last 4 minutes of class, Dr Bell spouted this out as if a passing, nonchalant suggestion. "The bible is an invitation into a conversation." The paradox is that the inference he made happens to be, in my mind, one of the more pressing issues in our modern day's christianity.
A large portion of modern christians believe the bible to simply be a book we read, study, obey…and in turn, if we don't obey, we could very well find ourselves worthy of critical judgement and in some cases, a form of excommunication. Others subscribe to an alternative ideal: The bible is actually more than a book of guidelines or laws to simply memorize and abide by. It's a loosely written book who's main character spoke in stories, all for the sake of creating space for YOU to become an active participant in its unwritten plot, as well as, tangibly and intimately involved with it's inspirer. It's the same book who's main character left it's plot by essentially saying "it is better for me to leave, so that my Spirit can become your friend and help you dialogue through and do life well."
In my opinion, your subscription to one or the other is one of the more important pending questions in life. Tragically, we have come to lift a book, and it's "instructions," above an "ability to relate" to it's inspirer...when...He's an inspirer, who never intended it to be read as primarily a life manual, but inspired the book as an invitation into a life-long dialogue and friendship.
Thoughts? Do you share in my inference of the importance to investigate your subscription? Care or not? Let me know...12.27.2009
LOVE'S REVENGE. love for the sake of love. 4:23 AM
I find myself in my small world that has made "love" trendy. It has taken the most dynamic entity in history and made it a tool, strategy, or means to an end. My teenage years, invested in trying to stay out of trouble, told me "love" was the only other option. My scholarly life taught me to present "love" as a currency for good relations with my teachers and, in turn, graduation. My evangelical roots taught me to "love" people to save people. My professional existence gives "love" the role of creating trust and respect in order to empower a contract or partnership. My marriage has persevered through it's share of days where "love" was simply a tool to make our lives less turbulent, to have better sex, or to get what i want.
As i read the new testament, i feel the injustice of my trendy little world that has neutered love and lessened it to a step in self-help or another checked box in my pursuit of happiness. I sense love's revenge inside my soul trying to explain that "love isn't a means to an end. It's the point." Love is not motivated by gain, it's inspired by one's epiphany that it's the superior value, action, and energy in life…That existence is now simply a journey in learning how to pull the intangible and near impossible reality of authentic love into everyday life with intention to learn it, enjoy it and deliver it.
12.17.2009
TOP 3 THINGS NOT TO SAY TO A WOMAN. especially when that woman could be or is your wife. 9:15 PM
In our first Christmas season together, I found myself often lost in the thought of “how the hell did I get Analee?” Beyond her being substantially more good looking, intelligent, and magical than I am, I’ve gotten centimeters away from blowing my chances with her all together-more than a few times. In celebration of both, her grace for my complete failure as a boyfriend, as well as, her spending this Christmas-and every other Christmas on earth- with me…I thought I might share my “epic fails” with the world. Take it from me all you men out there. Though it worked out for me in the end, the following is not a guide to success with women.
1. “We are not God’s best for each other.” A month into our dating relationship, I had a major epiphany. It was a treacherously wrong epiphany and one built on treacherously wrong theology…but an epiphany none-the-less. Our first month of dating was a hard one. Friends not supporting us, individual confusion, and plenty of miscommunication were among few of the usual suspects. In all my wisdom, I one day concluded that if God really wanted us together, it just wouldn’t be this challenging. In turn, these brilliant words exited my mouth and still plague our married life a year and a half later. All that to say, I don’t recommend making life-altering conclusions quickly, nor do I encourage having bad theology.
2. “If only you could just see it my way...” The better part about the first year of marriage is that my wife and I are both in love with the same person. The best part is that person is me (thanks Gary for the enlightenment). The unfortunate part is that, though this may be true, it’s not extremely productive in the business of loving my wife and creating a quality life together. The truth is that “if she could just see it my way,” things would be considerably easier, but would likely take us swiftly away from a healthy existence. Here’s the first thing to learn as husband, boyfriend, and man: Shut up and listen. We NEED the thoughts, opinions, perspectives of our significant others. The way they feel, think, and see is a magnet to our compass that will more often than not point us north.
3. “We will NEVER be married.” Again, the wisdom, foresight, prophetic ability, and infinite understanding of Tyler Ward on display. Though Analee was typically the one to see things in black and white, I gave it a go on this day. It didn’t suit me well. On the verge of asking a woman-who I was not 110% sure of marriage with-to move across the country with me, my fear of commitment adopted this thought, gave it at least a few minutes of reasoning, and proclaimed it boldly. I spent the next month and a half on my bedroom floor plagued by the misery of missing her, then drove 2000 miles in 24 hours, and pleaded with her to give me a chance to take the foot out of my mouth. She did. But…I wouldn’t recommend the process. Make it easier on her and yourself...Even if you have a disposition to dramatic declarations like me, resist them.
Merry Christmas. Hope it’s full of gut-hurting laughs, genuine love, and moments with the divine.12.16.2009
A TRANSCENDENT REALITY: reflections on a quality life and the role trust plays. 12:15 AM
Maslow, one of the more respected psychologists throughout history, throws twelve people he believes to have “self-transcended” (to be explained) in a room. They had three things in common. Each had had a significant mystical or ecstatic experience in their past that changed their view of themselves and the world, they project a serene and stable personality, and they possess the same five qualities as defining values in their lives: compassion, creativity, humility, intelligence, and divergent thinking. Maslow defined self-transcendence as the ability to rise above oneself and the material world to deeply give, care about, and love another…and in turn, experience a quality life. More importantly, Maslow preached that this ability to transcend oneself happens only after ones basic needs of life are taken care of. In real words, when our basic needs of life are being taken care of, we then have the ability to rise above the material system and ourselves to experience a quality lifestyle of love.
Here’s the issue: A vast majority of humanity carries the responsibility for the basic needs of life. Here’s the more relevant issue: A vast majority of people in our culture carry the responsibility for the basic needs of life.
Jesus, one of the more respected philosophers throughout history, looks in the eyes of people dying to live quality lives, but chained to a survival existence of pressure and reward…and he says this: “Stop worrying and say no to your anxiety. In the weight of your assumed responsibility and the fear it invites, you continually ask yourself: What are we going to have to eat? And what are we going to have to drink? And, what are we going to have to wear? Look up. The birds of the air don’t sow to reap. They don’t save for later. Yet, your heavenly Father keeps feeding them. Are you not worth much more than they are?”
Here’s the reality...The world doesn’t need primarily more beautiful, funny, rich or church going people. What the world around you needs are people who are taken care of. People who believe Jesus. People who genuinely walk with Holy Spirit, know he's taking care of their material needs, and are able to self-transcend. In this transcending reality, love finds it’s rightful home on the top of our value system and makes every moment of life worth experiencing and enjoying.
Far too often, I evaluate my life only to find a chain of anxiety gripping at my feet. Responsibility is not a bad thing in itself. It’s just that, far too frequently in my experience, it finds itself as a superior value to relationship and trust in the divine…and leaves me as a slave to my own reality, a product of my anxiety, and reaping the results of a life not sowed in love.
Maslow spent his life studying it. Jesus spent his life preaching it. A quality life starts with knowing you’re taken care of.
12.10.2009
The Experience of Being Alive. 12:34 AM
I’ve heard a lot of people go on about their journey in finding meaning or purpose in life. I’m one of them. It’s very rarely a bad endeavor to wrestle with the issue. My only concern is that it’s not actually the purpose of our lives this groaning is looking for. Is it our quest for meaning that drives us in our young age to travel the world, keep ipod’s in our ears, obsess over orgasms, or put a syringe in our arm? Is it a search for purpose that makes us in our older societal seasoned lives bury ourselves in work, sink our families in debt, or run to alcohol when vacations just don’t quite thrill us the way they use to? Is it meaning and purpose that cause us to give our money to a stranger on the streets, stir romance with our spouse, or ask God to show up in our everyday lives? I don’t think so. Take it or leave it, but I think it’s actually the experience of being and feeling alive we’re all consciously or subconsciously hoping to attain.
Here’s the tragedy: Far too often our “road runner culture” keeps us in cycles of pursuit, when, I believe, the very thing we’re questing for is right in front of us. If we could muster the courage to refuse the sexiness of speed and slow down, we might just find the “experience of being alive” is far more simple to obtain than our mentalities often convince us.
There are life-changing stories inside the people we walk past everyday. There are aromas that could literally change the way you feel about existence exuding from the world around you. There are everyday sights, pictures, and landscapes that can change your mood no matter how negative your thoughts tend to be. There are life-altering moments in the quiet and mundane everyday that have the power to significantly change us. Most of all, Holy Spirit is always speaking to and wanting to do life with us, but is rarely heard and experienced in our hustle and bustle. Sadly enough, often we’re just too busy or quick natured to experience these moments of being alive.
In my opinion, our society--and especially the church--is in urgent need to smell the roses. Of course there’s a certain speed of life that our jobs, families, responsibilities…etc demand of us, but time management isn't the point. When we begin to value “experiencing” life-and not simply hurrying through it just to reach the next deadline, goal, or thrill--- our default mode shifts. Our free time and moments go from staying busy…to…conversing with a stranger, spending more time with our families, processing the implications of our words and actions, simply doing more of what we love…etc. Our focus shifts from how much we can accomplish and produce in every moment of our day...to...how we can progress as an individual or in what way we can better love somebody. Our perception changes from time being a finite commodity with no minute to "waste"...to...life being seasonal and every moment worth enjoying. And when this default mode changes, it could just be enough to not only consistently give us the experience of feeling alive, but may just convince the world around us that life isn’t about vain pursuits...and in turn, prove that there IS meaning and purpose to be found on earth.
11.25.2009
Capitalism, Man-Eating Snakes, and Doing What You Love. 1:35 PM
Having just returned home from a 5 day experience with one of the more dysfunctional boss’ anyone could ever not ask for, this marks the end of my short stint with one of the more dysfunctional companies anyone could not ask to work for. Some of my preceding thoughts come from my natural progression into the professional world; yet, most of them come out of a semi-traumatic work experience, and may be prone to dramatic translation. In either case, here are a few random thoughts I’ve had during this recent seemingly long and rather taxing road of employment.
1.Leave Emotional Expectation at the Door.I’ve found myself job after job completely out of sync with my boss and not enjoying anything I put my hands to. In my investigation of why, I made some significant discoveries. I recently found myself stuck in another situation where my boss was looking to me for production, my co-workers- for assistance, and there I was still trying to get my childhood needs of approval and friendship met. I know it sounds silly and one in my position probably should just be slapped and told “Welcome to the real world, now grow up.” But I’m not convinced that I’m alone in my problem. Here’s my issue: I spent the first five years of my professional life, not only using my jobs to primarily develop as an individual, but also working either in the Christian church or directly for friends. Both dynamics were huge gifts, but possessed a whiplash that has my neck aching today. Ministry in the church and Friendship both demand emotional involvement, healing, and progression, which means I’ve been bred to bring emotional expectation in to the workplace. Luckily enough, I recently found myself in a steel cage called “employment” with a man-eating snake called “my boss,” where my feelings and emotional needs were the last thing considered. Needless to say, it inspired me to investigate and discover that the professional world is not the place to look for, expect, or attempt to get emotional needs met or healed. Now, it’s simply a journey of learning how to establish boundaries and change my expectations in my professional life.
2.Capitalism: A Double Sided Coin.I don't know if you have ever given thought to the system of government we're under (if not, you might as well stop now b/c this next point is going to bore you), but the integrity of capitalism has haunted and kept me wrestling for years. Ultimately concluding my love for living in a capitalistic society, in the workplace I still find myself disgusted with some of the wrong that it enables. The same system that affords the individual the liberty to make their own choices (a biblical reality), also presents the value of monetary wealth superior to the value of the individual-which entitles those with money to treat people like dirt. My last job was my first experience as the dirt, and only accelerated my questions and solidified my unrest with the system. For the longest time, I couldn’t reconcile it, but here’s my conclusion as of now::: A perfect society would be full of perfect people who make perfect choices. I've far too often yelled at the system for being flawed, but when you give liberty to imperfect people, you give liberty to bad choices, immorality, and corruption. I’ve tasted the fruit of both the good choices capitalism empowers, as well as, the bad choices it enables...and concluded that in the context of governing the free human race: it is the lesser of evils.
3.Say Goodbye to Unhealthy People.Life is too short and our hearts are too valuable to continually subject ourselves to unreasonably unhealthy people. Above all else, you are not just an employee, you are a human-created with value, power, and liberty-and the choice to subject or not to subject yourself to unhealthy people is yours.
4.Do What You Love.Have I mentioned how much I love my wife? She has recently joined and inspired me on this journey in discovering what I/we love and how we can and want to be wonderful to the world around us. Do you know what you love, and is it truly valuable? In my experience with the wealthy, most in our American society have been far too dominated by monetary gain, stability, and success to ever even ask themselves what they actually love, or to consider if what they love is valuable. Unfortunately, those who don’t take the time to investigate usually just fall in love with busyness or money itself, attach their heart to invaluable things, and tragically wind up disappointed and miserable at some point in this life or at the start of the next one. Analee and I have committed to investigate. We've made the first year of our marriage all about offending our societal fears and developing all the courage we can---to learn, articulate, and in the end, do what we love. God not only designed us to bring something wonderful to the world; he designed us to love doing it. If your doing something you don’t enjoy, chances are you weren’t designed to do it. It’s guaranteed to require all the courage you can muster and come with a level of sacrifice...but...you have the CHOICE to do what you love. If it’s business, music, public relations, writing, leading, hospitality, painting, pastoring, speaking, farming…etc that you love, there is nothing besides your fear stopping you from doing it. If you don’t believe me, take a season to press into God’s heart and you’ll find a Father waiting to give his children what they were made to want.
Your Turn. Teach me. Comment, Facebook, or Twitter me with advice or things you’ve learned in the workplace.11.06.2009
Marriage Counseling from a One Month Veteran. 12:21 PM
3. Hooked on Phonics works for marriage. This has been one of the more refreshing dynamics of our first month together. When I'm home, my wife and I lay in bed after our favorite TV show or dinner with friends and read a chapter of our current relational help book. I feel like what this says to my wife is that i care about the progression, maturity and general health of our relationship, and i want to learn how to better love and interact with you. No matter how insensitive, misunderstanding or hardheaded i may have seemed in that argument earlier today, she is reassured every night that i am still in this and bent on learning with them. In the midst of my poor husband skills, I've seen my wife significantly recover excitement about marriage after reading together. Its a great tool to stay growing in your love, and just as importantly, to keep your hearts connected in the process. Books i would highly recommend: "Boundaries." -Townsend and Cloud. "Sheet Music." -Leman. "Men are From Mars, Women are From Venus." -Gray.
2.Emotionally Connected and Holy Spirit Filled Sex Life. As newlyweds, we obviously don't have a frequency problem in the department. What i have quickly discovered though, is that sex is just as much a tool for emotional health in marriage as it is a pleasureful gift to satisfy. Not letting sex simply become an act of physical satisfaction (which takes quite a fight at times) has changed things dramatically in our day to day lives. I have watched my wife's walls crumble and her insecurity run quickly away as we partake. What i feel like this communicates to my wife is this: my concern for our heart connection and her emotional needs over my physical ones and that she is more than a sexual partner, but a intricately designed woman that i am committed to loving. "Sheet Music" is a great read on the issue. Also, try inviting Holy Spirit into the bedroom. I dare you. I think what you'll find is a God who loves knitting hearts together.
1. Learn a New Language. I think im finally starting to understand how you may be sure that you're made for your significant other. Only if his/her love language is the hardest language of love for you to speak. I'm convinced this is God's seemingly cruel but actually grace gift that keeps us growing in our capacity to love.
10.29.2009
BOUNDARIES: an ironic path to sincere love. 1:08 PM
"Boundaries are where identity comes from. They define what is you and what is not you. Some have not been able to own their own their own gifts, talents, desires, and dreams because they are unable to set boundaries on others definitions and expectations of them. You must take ownership of how you feel, how you think, and what you want, or else you run the risk of being defined by others."
-Townsend and Cloud (in "Boundaries" on pg 213)Everytime i open this book, I sit mesmerized and just simply happy to be hearing someone answer so many of my subconscious questions. Yet, simultaneously i find myself breaking inside at the thought of the pain i've injustly felt and caused because of my lack of boundaries. Needless to say, it was quickly made clear to me that developing healthy boundaries is the most significant pending need in my life.
I have for far too long handed dysfunctional and untrustworthy people the right to hurt, abuse, and offend me. The more unfortunate dynamic is that i've opened my life widely to anyone in my path in the name of "love." And now, after years of building my life on this foundation of "love," I find myself 24, married, and reasonably crippled when it comes to knowing who i am and what i want. I'm just happy the story doesn't end here.
Today is a new day. Tomorrow will be another. Im just happy to know that i wont be defined by the thoughts and opinions of others (nor my assumptions of what those may be) in either of them. Though it may the beginning, I'm just excited to be on the journey towards a healthy life, defined by simply what Holy Spirit says about me, full of the authentic wants in my heart, and an ability to sincerely love.
6.20.2009
Love is a Choice. 6:45 PM
In my move to LA, i found myself utterly intimidated and untrusting of anyone who could potentially have or hurt my heart. In a season when I was determined to not let anyone too close and in danger of shutting my heart down, who else would walk in my life than a five ft nothing ball of energy that pulled on every ounce of my attraction and intrigue?
She didnt notice me for months. That was fine with me. I was safe, uncommitted to anything, and therefore, happy. That is until... she noticed me, which opened a door and demanded i confront my hidden and buried agenda to pursue her. Our journey over the next 9 months was romantic, explorative, and conflicted at times. All of which confronted every bit of my fear, insecurity, and lovelessness, but never quite defeated my "box."
I found myself locked inside my fear, with no other option than to break things off with Analee. She moved to Nashville as I spent a month trying to reason my way out of what my heart felt.
It wasnt until after 5 weeks of running circles in my small world, whose walls were created by bad philosophy and relational immaturity, Holy Spirit whispered one small statement that "ruined" everything. "Love is a choice." In that moment, all my fear, and the logic i had in place to protect my fear, seemed to mean nothing. You mean love wasnt magic dust or a feeling that came and never left, or even my perception of compatability between two people ?? I bought a flight back to LA the next day. Jumped in my car and drove 2000 miles in 24 hrs to Nashville, where i spent the next few days apologizing, explaining my confusion, and praying for Analee's heart back.
A week later I tried to put a ring on her finger. Fortunately for me, she said yes and i get to embark on a journey of love with the most epic little swedipino ever.
Take a glance at Analee's side of the story, as well as, the rest of our wedding website @ www.tyleesaysido.com
6.01.2009
No good reason. 6:40 PM
Just as my memoirs of mistakes were about to capsize my heart for the day, Paul walks in wearing a robe and holding a towel. Everything in me wants to fall on my knees and let the tears go. I keep my composure. He doesn’t say hello, just cuts to the chase. “Come here.”
For the next 10 minutes, we stand at his bedroom window and stare at the trees. He’s captivated with a certain kind of leaf, that when inspired by the wind, resembles the crackling of a fire ember.
He may have 4 meetings from now until the end of the day, only followed by weeks on the road, but right now…Paul’s mesmerized by the wind. He doesn’t let the next moment rob him of the current one.
With a pleasant voice, he points out more trees with this certain kind of leaf, the typical cloud cover over Oregon, and the fact that its his favorite kind of day. He waits with me until I’m done drinking the view in, and then returns to his day. What does it take for a man to not lose his soul? What does it take for a man to be just as happy watching leaves in the wind, as he is when standing on stage being recognized by thousands?
Paul’s reality finds itself successful at exposing my well developed skill at finding reasons why I cant be happy in the now. Thank-you Paul for screaming with your life that there’s just no good reason why I shouldn’t be as happy as I’ve ever been right now.