Recently I was driving back from Owasso and couldn’t help but take a quick snapshot of the variety of colors in the trees. I just wanted to pull over and get lost in the beauty of God’s creation. Something about the moment as I was driving with my family reminded me that two years ago to this day I had a life-changing surgery that the nurses nicknamed “the titleist”. I had a benigned tumor that was the size of a golf ball that got removed. It was a 2 hour surgery that went 5 hours and I’m more than grateful that it wasn’t more serious. Do you ever stop and celebrate your life? I’ve made this an anniversary in my life so I won’t take it for granted…..
It was one of the defining experiences in my life that led to me taking a risk and answering the call to start The Well. It hasn’t been an easy journey with its shares of ups and downs, but I’d rather have taken a huge risk than not taken one at all. I think so many people in life wait around for something to drop out of the sky, or catch their lucky break, or cast aside a dream because of fear of failure. I’m just glad regardless of where this leads, at the end of the day I can say I took a chance without any guarantees.
When was the last time you took a chance? A risk without guarantees? A step into the unknown? I think at the end of our lives it will be those things that made life worth living. Life was never meant to live in safety and comfort, but we are here to throw ourselves out into the sea. I once heard someone say, “Our lives were meant for open sea living, not sitting in a harbor”.
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I love the anticipation of a Sunday morning gathering! The thought of coming together with my church family and celebrating the name of Jesus pumps me up! I’ve gotten to know him so much more privately this week, now I get to celebrate Him in public.
Going on day #8 of the flu. After sitting in the doctor’s office on Tuesday morning, wearing “the mask” for several hours – I’m thankful I was a negative for the pig epidemic. I’m not sure what was worse leaning my dizzied head against a sheetrock wall for 2 hours or having a dozen people and their small kids stare at me as though I was a monster ha!
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As the day broke this morning I continued in the deep waters of the Psalms. I am drawn to the authenticity of David and his transparency before our heavenly father. I love what he sings out in Psalm 62, “I wait quietly before God, for victory comes from him. He alone is my rock and my salvation, my fortress where I will never be shaken. Let all that I am wait quietly before God, for my hope is in him. O my people, trust in Him at all times. Pour out your heart to him, for God is our refuge.”
This is going to be one of those confessional blogs. If you’ve been subscribed for long, you know by well that I’m far from perfect. Well, here’s another fact to back that up. I’ve not read my Bible and have not prayed nearly as much as my soul needs or wants. Notice I didn’t say that I’ve not ready my Bible and have not prayed nearly as much as I should or what’s expected of a Pastor or of a Christ-follower. Earlier this week I cracked open a few small books that I’ve been wanting to read for quite some time. I engulfed the journal writings of a man named George Mueller, who initiated an orphanage to over 1000 orphans during the 1800’s. His story blew me away… his daily pursuit to drench everything in prayer and was completely desperate for God’s hand to move. Last night I started digesting “Heroes of the Faith on D.L. Moody. I love one of his mottos “Do all you can to make the world better than you found it. Do all you can for Christ and then you will make others happy.” But….. as a young minister, he fell into a trap of measuring godliness in terms of ceaseless activity, not according to the time spent with God alone.
I remember as a little boy my Dad making it a priority to have Family Days. He was the master at this and you could tell it was highlight of his week. We would do anything from going tubing down the river, eating brats at the fair, fish, go golfing, or celebrate birthdays by raising the little flag at Pancho’s. It has stuck with me now that I’m a Dad. On his days off as a Pastor he would say it’s time to “get out of dodge”. He would leave all the worries, all the stress, and go do something that filled his cup. Last week I grabbed Camden and we took off to K.C. for a few days to watch the Red Sox. We wrestled on the bed, we went to the Hallmark Center, ate at the Fritz, and played at the Penguin Park. Camden made me forget about everything back in Claremore for a few days and taught me so much about the simplicity of life.
We also recently spent a day in OKC for a college reunion with two of my best friends from SAGU. It is so awesome that we all had boys at the same time and are now all 4 years old. They are a bunch of mini versions of their Dad’s! I loved catching up with these guys and would lay my life down for any of them. It’s so important to get out of our day to day surroundings and go have fun! Before The Well launched I had an older guy tell me, “Ricky you’re going to work so hard starting this church, just make sure you take time to play just as hard!”. I wish I would have taken his advice earlier, but after 6 months I’m starting to get there!
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