Switchfoot @ Six Flags St. Louis

The Switchfoot concert I attended yesterday was fantastic.
– Maybe it was fantastic because of the weather: I was blown away when it was raining and sunny and a rainbow spread across the park. We are so blessed by this beautiful world. May we treat this precious gift with the dignity that His generosity demands.
– Maybe it was fantastic because of the spirit of everyone in attendance: I loved it when all the young men and women came together in the center of the venue. The sense of spontaneous and uninhibited joy was palpable. I was reminded why I love working with youth so very much. Lord, please bless me with the ability to always teach people that burn brightly on your behalf.
– Maybe it was fantastic because Jon, Tim and the band were really going with where the Spirit led them. They were fantastic – as always. But it was so intensely cool to watch Jon change up the set list just because he felt led to do so. I don’t know if that was planned or not. But it was staggeringly awesome.
– Maybe it was fantastic because I was there with members of my family. While we didn’t have the full complement of my family there, it was wonderful to be with my children and the people that they love. It was amazingly intimate to be with them – and with a few thousand other people.
– Maybe it was fantastic because God’s Spirit was really present with us. In fact, I can guarantee that God’s intimate Spirit was the reason that yesterday was so fantastic. For me, it was one of the most meaningful concerts that I have ever been able to attend. I can’t tell you how many times I cried during the concert. In fact, I’m crying as I write these words.
Some days you tuck away into your memory because they are so very special. This was one such day for me. When I finally see my Savior face to face, I will be tearfully thanking Him for moments like this.
Thank you, Lord Jesus!

Bouncing Between Various Quanta of Activity


It has been an amazingly hectic week.  And today has epitomized the chaos that I’ve felt.  This week has seen a lot:

  • We got back from vacation (which was really just a long weekend).  But we have been struggling to re-integrate into our normal routines.
  • The man who enticed me to leave my previous job has left our company.  I am quite disappointed.  But God has already quieted my heart.  And He is teaching me how I can transform a disappointment into a blessing – and a ministry.
  • I’ve decided to step back into the management pool.  So I’ve submitted my name for consideration by the company’s leadership team.  I have been heart warmed to learn that my application was not summarily dismissed!  😉
  • Our dishwasher decided to develop a weak bladder: when we turned it on, it leaked everywhere.  At eight years, it was time to buy a new unit.  So we went and bought an updated dishwasher (Bosch) with a stainless steel finish.  Our black appliances are starting to look a little dated.
  • After getting a new dishwasher, we also realized that it was time to update the refrigerator.  While we liked the looks of a matching Bosch unit, we decided upon a Samsung stainless steel unit because it had better reviews on Consumer Reports.  It also had some features that my wife really wanted.  So Samsung got the nod.
  • We cleaned out the garage to get things ready for appliance delivery.  Actually, we’ve re-arranged some stuff while sorting some other stuff into the trash.  We now have room for the old refrigerator in the garage.  I am voting for a beer and wine fridge; Cindy is considering my suggestion!

With these things as a back drop, today has been chaotic and wonderful.

  • We’ve worked to get the old fridge ready for replacement.  We still have to move the final stuff into coolers.  But we will be ready for the arrival of the new refrigerator.
  • I’ve updated my resume so that I can get it submitted to the leadership team.  I’m really hoping that they have the same opinion of my capabilities that I have.
  • We’ve gotten all the dishes done.  Normally, this is simple.  But it’s been years since I washed a lot of dishes by hand.  We did mostof them earlier in the week.  But we now have to keep up with them throughout the day.
  • My son left a boatload of laundry for us to do for him.  Apparently, he’s been stacking the clothes in his room waiting for someone to do them.  Gosh, are all nineteen-year old men this naive?  And are all middle-aged parents this accommodating?
  • After many hours of sorting and shuffling leftover laundry, we’ve finally gotten around to doing the week’s laundry.  Phew.  I never thought I’d make it to this point today!

With a lot of tasks finally moving through the pipeline, I’ve finally gotten a chance to address a couple of tech challenges.

  • I’ve copied all of the photos from Meredith’s wedding onto our media server.
  • I’ve updated Cindy’s phone so that she can access the media server from where she travels.  The latest firmware build for the storage server is quite good.  Western Digital provides a redirect service so that I can get to my photos (and music and movies) from the public Internet.  This is very cool.  But it reminds me that security is an everyday consideration these days.
  • I’ve updated my router firmware to enable uPNP sharing.  This will certainly help our mobile experience.  But I am a little leery about this change.  I’ll have to research a little more to see if I’ve opened myself up to exploitation.
  • I’ve flashed my phone with the latest CyanogenMod firmware.

I think I’m finally able to breathe a little sigh of relief – but not for long.  Once the refrigerator is delivered, Cindy and I will have a lot of work to do.  But now that most of the prep work is done, this part should be fun.  But I do think that pizza will be in order!

-Roo

My Phone, The Chew Toy

It’s marred and unseemly… but it still functions.
These words will haunt me for awhile. When I got up at 4:30, I really  didn’t want to get moving. But my life has mission and purpose. So I  got up and got prepared for the morning commute.
Everything was progressing to plan until I went to disconnect my phone  from the charger. Alas, there was no phone there. I worried that I  might have left the phone at Cheddars last night. But I dismissed that  thought and proceeded to hunt the phone down.  I called my mobile phone  from the house phone. After three or four rings, I heard the phone  vibrating. I chased down the sound.
When I found the phone, I was disheartened. The phone was in my wife’s  chair in the family room. The protective case was utterly destroyed.  And the phone itself has scratches and bite marks. Apparently, my 19  year old son’s 75 pound puppy had decided that my phone was a chew  toy. He had disconnected my smartphone from the wall and carried it to  the family room while I was asleep.
I was furious. Since everyone else was asleep, I restrained the urge  to utter a primal scream. I settled myself and finished preparing for  the morning commute. Then I hit the road, I was white hot. And that’s  when God began to speak to my heart.
I wanted to rage. He calmed my heart. I wanted to punish the puppy.  God reminded me that the puppy didn’t know any better. I wanted to  have harsh words with my son. God reminded me that my son is a lot  like the puppy… a whole lot like the puppy.
I was finally cooling down a bit. I then started to think about  replacing the phone. My anger swelled. Then I thought about cool new  replacements. And that’s when the real lesson began. Yes, the phone  was blemished. And there are some serious teeth marks on the speaker  grill. But the phone works. After all, I’m typing this, aren’t I?
God then spoke even more clearly: I am the phone. I was made with a  purpose. And in my “as built” state, I was sleek and beautiful. Then I  entered this fallen world. And the world wantonly ripped me from my  purpose. It chewed me up. It marred my image of myself. But it didn’t  alter my purpose. Nor has it prevented me from fulfilling that  purpose. God will still use me to accomplish His purposes – despite  the scratches and bite marks found throughout my soul.
Friends, don’t let your daily concerns rob you of the joy that can be  found when fulfilling your God-ordained purpose. You WILL be marred  and bruised. But your purpose remains. Go forth with joy as you  discover and fulfill your purpose.
-Roo

Sometimes You Have To Have Faith and Patience

Some of you have been asking me where the prenuptial posts have been.  I have been loathe to post about the subject because there is still a great deal of emotional turmoil surrounding the situation.  So without further fanfare, I am announcing that the upcoming marriage of Bailey and Daniel has been postponed.
While the dust clears and while God ministers to everyone’s heart, I ask for your continued prayers for both Bailey and Daniel.   May God bless their hearts, minds and spirits.  May they see His clarity of purpose.  And may they have joy pursuing the path that He has ordained for them.
 
-Roo

2T-7: Double Teaming For The Win


It is a bright and beautiful Saturday morning.  In one week, my third daughter will be getting married.  The whole family is abuzz with anticipation – and a little bit of dread.
As you know (if you’ve read my posts recently), my first daughter got married in late May.  And despite all predictions to the contrary, that event went off with narry a hitch.  I give all of the credit for that success to Meredith as she invested a great deal of thought and attention to the event.
But the second marriage of the summer could easily be characterized as a more free-spirited event.  Bailey is a beautiful child of God.  And she has a great sense of intuition.  But planning and discipline are not her primary strengths.  Her idea of getting married was to invite her family and a few friends to a ceremony and a simple party.  Earlier this year, she would have said that doing more than this would be ostentatious and thriftless.  In fact, her sense of utility and maximum stewardship expressed itself when she decided to wear a previously-worn wedding dress.
But her betrothed (and his family) did not share the same sense of the matter.  So Bailey has adjusted.  In odd ways, the rehearsal dinner may be a more formal event that the wedding reception itself.  But that’s OK with me.  I want Bailey to be happy.  And Bailey wants to integrate everyone into the festivities.  So she has learned adaptability and grace.
Of course, all of this comes when she is trying to finish her bachelor’s degree.  Cindy and I had only one real requirement for the wedding: we wanted Bailey to earn her degree BEFORE she got married.  This was a practical requirement because we know that once married, family priorities would necessarily outweigh personal priorities.  So we held firm – and she has delivered.  A little over ten days ago, she pushed through a compacted summer school session where she earned her last few credits.  She now can put B.A. on her CV.
Of course, she has been swamped – and emotionally overwhelmed.  She has only known Daniel for about nine months.  So she is still learning how to deal with conflicts between herself and her future husband.  She is also becoming an adult (as she just turned 21 about eight months ago).  She finished her B.A. in three years.  She is planning a wedding.  And she has secured a first job that starts after her return from the honeymoon.  And they will be moving away from friends and family as they start their life in Wichita.  Wow, she has been busy.
And between her frenzy and my wife’s frenzy (juggling a job, raising a grand-daughter, and planning for two weddings), it has been an emotional blender over the past few weeks.
But I do think that we have finally reached a point of equilibrium (or emotional exhaustion).  And everyone appears ready to get Bailey and Daniel married – and into their new lives.  I want to thank everyone for their prayers to get us to this point.  Less than a week ago, I had my doubts about whether the event would occur or not.  But the train is on the tracks, the engines is fired up and the whistle has been blown by the conductor.   We are finally underway.  And just in time.
While this event will not go as “smoothly” (i.e., per a scripted plan) as the previous wedding, that is part of the bride’s “plan” for the wedding.  Spontaneity and joy are Bailey’s hallmark traits.  So we have dealt with spontaneous conflagrations.  Now it’s time for some spontaneous joy and celebrations.
Cindy and I must now lean on each other and double-team our way to our own joy in this event.  And Bailey and Daniel must begin to learn how to work together as a team.  After a few years, we will get to see what kind of a team they become.  I’m putting my money on Rowan and Martin.
-Roo

The Liberman's: We're Going to Disney World

When you win the Super Bowl, the MVP always seems to say, “I’m going to Disney World!”  Now that the Libermans are married, they too are headed to Disney World.  This is so very appropriate for the both of them.  The night before they were married, the whole wedding party went to see the latest installment in the Pirates of the Caribbean franchise.  Now, the two of them are winging their way to the Magic Kingdom.  Have fun!  May the magic be life-long!
-Roo

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The Liberman’s: We’re Going to Disney World

When you win the Super Bowl, the MVP always seems to say, “I’m going to Disney World!”  Now that the Libermans are married, they too are headed to Disney World.  This is so very appropriate for the both of them.  The night before they were married, the whole wedding party went to see the latest installment in the Pirates of the Caribbean franchise.  Now, the two of them are winging their way to the Magic Kingdom.  Have fun!  May the magic be life-long!

-Roo

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T+1: You Can Only Imagine

I don’t know where to start.  So I’ll start with the only phrase that makes sense: praise God!  I have a new son-in-law, I hope. [More about the hope below.]
Yesterday is a complete and total blur.  I think I’ll be blogging about it for a while.  But here are the highlights:

  1. Meredith was more beautiful than I have ever seen her.  She smiled all day long.  If you knew my eldest daughter, then you might be surprised by the fact that she was calm, poised and almost regal.  While she can be a full-on (though un-certified) PMP, she set aside her ‘directorial duties’ and choose to be the leading lady.  And she was wonderful.  She trusted her plan.  She trusted her team.  More importantly, she took the time to speak with everyone at the reception.
  2. My new son-in-law is amazing.  Meredith is (normally) a compulsively talkative fuss-budget.  Josh is her absolute antithesis.  He is a rock.  I don’t think anything can disturb his zen-like calm.  More importantly, he is truly devoted to my daughter.  He cares about her so very much.  What is so very special is that he doesn’t have to shout it aloud because he wears his heart on his sleeve.  His devotion is inspiring.  I can’t wait to see the shared mission that the two of them will have.
  3. Cindy was amazing.  She radiated joy for our daughter.  She helped to coordinate everything – and she was there whenever Meredith needed her Mom. The interplay between them was positively overwhelming for me.  I will never be able to fully express my gratitude to God for the gift He gave me when I married Cindy.
  4. Meredith’s siblings were phenomenal.  They helped to set up the ceremony site.  They helped to break down the ceremony site.  They helped to set up the reception site and they helped to break down the reception site.  They were there throughout the day and night.  Bailey spent several hours making sure that the chuppah looked positively perfect.  Bailey was also moved to pay special tribute to her older sister during an unexpected toast to the bride and groom.
  5. My granddaughter (and her fabulous Mom) were a treat.  Yes, Jayden was the precocious two-year old during he ceremony.  But she was also the hit of the party.  She got out on the dance floor and she had a blast.  She danced with anyone and everyone.  And she actually has a great sense of rhythm for a two-year old.  And Dana deserves special recognition: she saw her older sibling get married.  Yet she is the one who already has a child.  I am sure that there was some very bittersweet feelings rolling around through her mind.  But throughout the day, Dana was poised – and positively ebullient.  And she made sure that Jayden was allowed a little running room – but still knew when she needed to restrain her daughter.  This was especially true when Jayden would run from the dance floor and try to get into the kitchen.
  6. Bailey’s fiance (Daniel) gets all sorts of special kudos.  First, he is a caring and dear young man.  He danced all night with Bailey (though he seemed a little uncomfortable with dancing last night).  But he was also a fine dance partner for Jayden.  OK, everyone was a fine dance partner with Jayden – including Adam.  Daniel took special care to engage Jayden.  When he and Bailey are married in July, I pray that they will some day be blessed with children.  God has certainly blessed this young man with an amazing heart for kids.
  7. I would really like to thank all of the “vendors” that Meredith pulled together.  The photographers were fantastic.  Yes, they took lots of pictures.  But that is what the bride wanted.  Despite being everywhere, they were very good at being less “visible” than they actually were.  The DJ was terrific at setting a great mood during dining.  Also, he was able to get everyone onto the dance floor.  The wedding planner was nothing like the JLo version.  However, she helped keep Meredith focused – and that was a blessing.
  8. My daughter has some awesome friends.  The entire wedding party was bright, excited, thrilled (for Meredith) and willing to help out wherever they could.  When we were at the site, they were all there, eager to put a shoulder to the wheel in order to make the day so very special for Meredith.  While I would like to name everyone, I’ll control that inclination.  But I will give a shout out to one specific man: Sam Sharp was amazing.  He was not in the wedding party – though his brother was.  Many years ago, he and Meredith had dated.  Meredith had the good sense to keep Sam (and Kyle and Wes) as friends – despite the fact that they were no longer dating.  Sam epitomized what the term ‘friend’ truly means.
  9. Finally, I want to wholeheartedly proclaim God’s awesomeness.  Every prayer we lifted to Him, He honored.  He allowed peace to reign in everyone’s heart.  He withheld the rain until after the outdoor ceremony.  All of the equipment worked.  All of the decorations were special.  And everyone had a heart for the bride, the groom, the solemnity of the occasion, and a desire to share the joy that Josh and Meredith share in being married.  As for me, I am so glad that God honored my prayers concerning the homily.  Not only did I remember enough of my thoughts to have a coherent message.  But God also gave me the grace to see how uncomfortable my new son-in-law was becoming.  So God helped me find a path to modify (i.e., shorten) my message without missing the content that He placed upon my heart.  In truth, He prepared me and then He re-directed me to where He really wanted me to be.  Thank you, Lord Jesus.  Thank you for your Spirit.  Thank you that I was in a place where I would listen to your words.
I could go on and on.  But God was so gracious and beneficent in everything that happened yesterday.  Now I must ask for His continued assistance.  One of the bridesmaids was supposed to bring the wedding license to the reception.  Unfortunately, no one can find it.  Lord, can you help us find the license so we can get it signed, sealed and delivered?

-Lorin Olsen (a.k.a., Father of the Bride)

[Note: The photo above is v1 of Meredith’s chuppah decoration.  I’ll post the final version (with tulle that reached the ground) when I can find it.  That little chuppah represents the construction capabilities of a bunch of men who had to use lashings rather than modern screws and glue.  BTW, Bamboo is a lot harder to work with than you may think!  Also, the original and final versions of the tulle were Bailey’s inspiration.  She wanted the chuppah to be an expression of her love for Meredith.  So she worked it until it was perfect.  Folks, I love the spirit that my family showed to one another.  Stress be darned. This entire day was magnificent.]

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T-1: Focus, Grasshopper

It’s early Friday morning. The house is quiet – except for when Grizzly (Adam’s dog) jostles Jayden’s cheerleader doll. Then there is a moment of apprehension as I fear that everyone will awaken. Fortunately, things settle back down.
So in this moment of calm, I find myself surfing the web and looking at Twitter trending topics. And what do I see in this list? Apparently, Lance Armstrong has been accused of doping – again. This time, it’s Tyler Hamilton that levels the charges. Last time, it was Floyd Landis. And the time before that it was Frankie Andreu.
I don’t think I ought to comment on this one.  But everyone who knows me knows that I am compelled to comment.  Lance Armstrong is a hero of mine.  His story represents the triumph of the human spirit over insurmountable odds.  Is the news story true?  Who knows?  Is the news story anything new?  Obviously not.  And whether Tyler’s story is true or not, one simple fact remains: the larger story arc will never fail – even if the storytellers fade.  The human spirit is capable of overcoming any and all adversities that are set before it.  With God’s help, we can even overcome death itself.
Just below the ‘Lance Armstrong’ topic was a ‘Thanking God’ topic.  Boy, that one really struck me.  I have so much to be thankful for.  And God is the one that I must be thankful to.  But even as the Twitterverse is, well, atwitter with the ‘Thanking God’ topic, another topic is emerging: the rapture.  Way too many people are chatting it up about the much heralded and impending apocalypse that will happen on Saturday.
For me, I have two thoughts regarding a Saturday apocalypse:

  1. No one will know the day and time of Christ’s return. (“No one knows about that day or hour, not even the angels in heaven, nor the Son, but only the Father.” Mark 13:32)
  2. Despite the predictions to the contrary, I have my own apocalypse to worry about.  Nothing will deter my daughter in her appointed quest: she WILL be married on Saturday.  And I still need everyone’s prayers for the marriage – and the ceremony.

Today, I must focus on the task that is before me.  And my task is not to prepare this household for a wedding.  Rather, it is to use the circumstances of this wedding to help prepare this household for its lifelong encounter with eternity.  May God’s presence be felt throughout the entire household.  And may the Spirit of God be tangible during the ceremony.  Finally, may the joy of God’s presence be effervescent throughout the marriage festivities – even when I stumble during the father-daughter dance!
-Roo

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He Is the God of All Comfort

2 Corinthians 1:3-4
Praise be to the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of compassion and the God of all comfort, who comforts us in all our troubles, so that we can comfort those in any trouble with the comfort we ourselves have received from God.

Amidst all of the commotion and tumult that our house is in as we prepare for Meredith’s marriage, our son just received word that a friend of his was killed in a car wreck.  It is never easy to hear such news.  And it is doubly difficult when the person is young and the death is unexpected.
I had very few words to give to my son.  I feebly reminded him that we must all be prepared for the end of our life  as the duration of our lives is truly unknown.  But the reality is that you are never fully prepared for the death of friends or for your own death.  Yes, you may be prepared for eternity.  But that is not all that we have to live for.    Indeed, God designed us so that we would never know death.  Our nature is to be transcendent, not entropic.
The best message I can give to my son is simple:

  • Live your life fully. Don’t postpone the things you need to do until the end.  Don’t be defined by a ‘bucket list’ that is read over your ashes.
  • Let your life be a testament to intentionality, not caprice and chance.
  • Live your life as if you must use every ounce of your essence in the service of others.
  • Live so that your life will be a blazing testament to the ideals that define you.  [In my case, I want my life to bring glory and honor to my Savior and Lord.]

Son, we are with you.  And Jesus is with you.  God will be your comfort, if you choose to place your head on His shoulder.
-Roo

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