You anoint my head with oil;
my cup overflows.
- Psalm 23:5



My life's purpose:
to serve God.

This blog's purpose:
to give you an idea of how I go about doing that.

music-free month: discontinued

As you can guess from the title of this post, I’m stopping the music-free month short.

The goal of all of this was to take music out of my life for a solid month in an effort to fill that time with a larger effort to grow closer to God.

Unfortunately, it’s not really working.

While my daily reading of God’s word has become more consistent, I am not finding God’s purpose in my fasting and, in fact, have found that this is not perhaps what God had in mind for my life.

I thought about it today. I never asked GOD if this is what He wanted. I just told myself it was something I needed to do and did it, never once consulting God about any of it.

Now, I realize that a man-made music fast isn’t going to do anything.

Some of you may see this as a cop-out. Feel free to think that. The truth, however, is that I’ve taken this to God and given it up to Him. After praying about the whole thing, I feel that God would have me put a greater emphasis on the type of music I listen to rather than music in general.

God gave me an ear for music, an intense love for music, and the ability to draw closer to Him THROUGH music. I’m going to take advantage of that.

music-free month: update

So it’s been about 13 days since I started my music-free month of January.

It’s been rough.

At first, it was going pretty well. Going without some tunes for a few days was no big deal. Now, it’s a big deal. My brain has substituted music input for music output. I now have songs in my head 24/7 and it’s much more noticeable to me and everyone around me. These songs not only stay in my head, but I find myself singing them. 

At first, I didn’t think anything of it, but then my friends pointed out to me that singing was pretty much NOT “music-free”. I like them for doing that. It kept me accountable, but now this whole thing is even harder because I’m trying to not listen to or sing songs. 

I guess we’ll see. On the plus side, the Australian Open just started last night - so that’s a great distraction for me, but then again - it is what it is: a distraction, which kind of defeats the whole purpose. 

I’m still working on it. Overall, it’s helped. My prayer time has increased. My quiet time has increased. I’m gonna keep going till the end of the month. I’m praying that God will really use it for Him - not me.

Passion 2011 - Atlanta, GA

Passion 2011 in Atlanta, GA was January 1-4 and man, oh man, was it amazing. 

Glory was brought to God.

For those of you who don’t know what Passion is, it’s a gathering of usually around 22,000 students for 4 days. Our ultimate goal at Passion is to bring God glory and to draw closer to Him. Other things that go on at Passion are some amazing God-worshiping sessions through both music and word, the Do It Now center where the students come together to support many different Christian-affiliated causes such as building wells in countries where drinkable water is hard to come by, providing enough money for hundreds of surgeries for children that would die without it, and causes that help fight against the global sex trade. 

As you can see, it’s an intense four days.

Perhaps the best part of these four days is the ability for an individual to go to Passion, forget about everything else in their lives for about 4 days and really focus on their relationship with the One that gives them their very breath. 

I had the opportunity and blessing to attend this year’s Passion and God and I connected on many levels. Here’s how:

- Trust: God really laid it on my heart that I was not trusting Him enough. I’m a Russian language major and just got back from studying abroad in Yaroslavl, Russia. There I studied the culture and took language courses at a local university. While my ability to speak the Russian language improved, it is still a good distance from being able to be considered fluent. During my last couple weeks in Russia, I got pretty discouraged about the whole thing and thought I would never be able to truly be fluent in the Russian language. God turned that around. God showed me through His Word that He is absolutely the ONLY thing I need, and through Him, I can do anything - including becoming fluent in the Russian language. 

- His Word: Another thing God pointed out to me during the 4 days of Passion was that I needed to be in His Word more often, and in a deeper way. Sure I had been doing my “daily” Bible study every now and then, but God told me that wasn’t enough. Many of the speakers emphasized the importance of memorizing scripture - so that’s what I’m going to do. I’m upping my quiet time to a couple times a day and also memorizing scripture in both English and Russian. If you see me, ask me about it sometime - ask me to quote you a verse. I need the accountability.

- Seminary: Probably just under a year ago, I decided that God was calling me to go to seminary. Originally I thought that I would do international church planting, then I thought maybe college or children’s ministry. Both of those were appealing because that would mean that I could continue to work in the US where I’m comfortable and could find a wife and settle down. 

God really challenged me with that while at Passion. I had prayed that he would reveal more about His plan for me to go to seminary, and He did. I really feel that missions is what I’m supposed to do - specifically missions in a Russian-speaking country. So, I’m still not sure which missions degree I will be pursuing, but at least I am pretty sure about what God wants me to study in particular. 

- Boldness: (get it? boldness?) God granted me something I don’t know that I had truly every asked for and actually wanted. At Passion, however, I did want it, and I did ask for it, and God sent it my way. There are some things for which one must stand up and be strong. For me, that is the Christian lifestyle and, more specifically, living in a way that brings Christ all the glory. I pray this boldness will be used in couple specific ways. First, I pray that for myself, I will be able to constantly be aware that God is the only thing I need and therefore have no fear for going anywhere He leads me in order to spread His word - wether it’s right here in Knoxville or in a different country. Second, I am praying that this boldness will allow me to stand up for the life that Christ instructed us to live - with no room for compromise. I’m done with foolish talk, destructive music, slanderous movies and everything else that either obviously or subtlety chips away at my character in Christ. I’ve only got the one life to live, and it is but a vapor - it’s time to get real.

So that’s a synopsis of what God did in my life at Passion 2011. If you have never been to Passion and think it’s something in which you’d be interested, you should definitely check it out. Just google it - it’s a pretty big deal. The next one is in Fort Worth, Texas (coincidentally the same city in which I will be attending seminary) on April 1-3.

If you’ve read this far, then I consider you a faithful reader and appreciate the fact that you care. One thing I could use from you is accountability. Don’t be afraid to ask me how things are going and be specific. Accountability is key to really sticking with decisions - big decisions. 

Music-Free Month

Music is important to me. You need to know that first. 

Music is incredible if you think about it. What does one do when they sing? They change their voice from making bland, speaking tones, to making beautiful tones of sound that can be written down on paper as certain notes and in rhythms and beats. Being able to make the switch from one to another is rather extraordinary and yet effortless - well, for most people anyway.

For me, music is an expression of the soul. To be able to put what one truly feels down on paper and then put it to music is amazing. Then the author is able to shape the music in such a way that explains their emotions on an even deeper field on which words don’t exist. Think about it. Have you ever heard a song without any words that made you feel a certain way, think about a certain thing or person, or even give you encouragement or determination? I certainly have. Even songs with lyrics - the statements that are given under the lyrics by the music itself can open up entirely new meanings to a song - even if it’s just a personal meaning. 

In my life music plays a large role. I’m not a professional or even semi-professional singer, song-writer, or instrument-player. I’ve tried to learn to play the piano and would still love to invest time in that one day, but for now I simply love listening to music and singing in non-professional settings such as my church choir or just in my room or car. I was in my middle school and high school concert and marching band. There I learned to read music and rhythms and I have a deeper respect for music because of it. The main point is that I love listening to music in a big way. Most days, you can hear music coming from my room, and when I’m out and about I most always have my earphones in and iPod on. Music and I go way back and will forever be friends - close friends. I once told a friend that if I ever had to give up one of my 5 senses, I would choose hearing last because I believe that, at least to me, music is a gift from God.

My point in explaining this to you is that recently, I’ve discovered that I have allowed music to take on a negative position in my life. 

First of all, my taste in music is vast. I can honestly say that I can enjoyably listen to any music (with the exceptions of country and reggae). Unfortunately, that means that a lot of the music to which I listen doesn’t project the Christian values by which I live my life. Most popular music today has to do with sex, drinking, unhealthy relationships, women, demeaning those women, money, fame and other subjects that are more commonly glorified than fought against. 

My Christian life has no room for that music. So I’ve made a decision, and now by placing it on my blog, a public decision to rid my life of such music. 

The second, and perhaps the most destructive, way music has become a negative part of my life is the fact that it completely distracts me from more important matters and it has furthermore become a subtle vice that allows me to avoid thinking or confronting an issue.

Let me explain. The actual reason I came to realize this destructive aspect of music came about when I realized that whenever I had something important to do, or whenever I had something troubling on my mind, I would put on music. Eventually, I realized that my sole purpose for putting on music in these situations was to drown out that which I was thinking about or to cause a distraction from the project on which I should have been working. 

You must further understand that I don’t just listen to music. My mother, sister and friends can attest to the fact that I know MANY lyrics to MANY songs. If a song comes out that I even remotely like, then I will quickly memorize the words simply due the numerous times that I will listen to the song. Then, I will play and sing along to the song over, and over, and over.

My mother once pointed out to me that I could most likely tell her every word to the song that just came on the radio, but I couldn’t quote 5+ scriptures from the Word by which I live my life. At first I just played it off as no big deal, but now (and especially after Passion 2011) I realize just how big a deal that truly is. What does this say about the One for whom I claim to live my life? It says that listening and memorizing secular, and often destructive music, is more important to me than memorizing His very Words and, therefore, his lack of supremacy in my life.

So, now that you understand how music affects me in both positive in negative ways, you’ll have a better understanding of my post’s title. 

I’ve made the decision to be completely music-free for the month of January in order to reevaluate the role that music plays in my life and, furthermore, to be able to use the time that I typically listen to music (and I’m talking about hours, here) to instead focus on the issues and responsibilities that are currently part of my life and to focus on God’s Word and the memorizing of his Word in order to draw closer to Him and, more importantly, to be able to bring Him more glory. 

It’s not going to be easy. 

Part of my writing this blog is so that you, faithful readers, will keep me accountable to my decision. The other part is that I know if I make it public, I’ll have to stick with it - whatever works, right?

I’ll be blogging about the experience as it unfolds. It is important to note this: I am obviously not in control of others playing music around me, but I will certainly not be asking them to. Furthermore, this commitment will not be hurtful of my worshiping God at church during music-led worship services. 

So far, I’ve been personal music-free for 5 days and it’s already tough. I literally have been craving to put on some music while cleaning my room, working on a couple projects, and just chilling, but I haven’t.

I will say that my prayer/quiet time life has already improved as a result. I find myself having more time, time during which I would normally play music, in which I can have a longer quiet time with God or even multiple quiet times in one day. I’m really enjoying this and already seeing God’s Word have a greater impact on my daily life. 

I said this before, but I want to say it again. I’m not doing this for me. I’m not doing it for anybody. I’m doing this for God in hopes that by permanently cutting out negative, destructive music and by taking a break from all music for a month, I’ll be able to draw closer to the One I love, the One I live for, and the One that is enough for me - with or without music.

Movie Review - The Voyage of the Dawn Treader

I’m not a professional movie critic, but I like to give my thoughts on a film just in case someone’s interested.

If you’ve read the book (#5 chronologically, #3 by publication) then you might have been a bit disappointed as I was. The book is much more separated, and by that I mean that many of the events that took place in the movie didn’t take place at the same time in the book. There are more islands on which Caspian and his crew land and there is much more dialogue on the ship. 

Anyway, it’s clear that the movie was produced in the matter that it was in order to cram all of the action into one, two-hour film - and I will say that at least they did a great job of including everything that happened in the book, even if it wasn’t in the correct order.

Perhaps the scene at the first inhabited group of islands was my least favorite because it was the most altered part of the book. I won’t go in to detail as to how the scene plays out in the book - you’ll have to read it for yourself, and trust me, it’s a quick, enjoyable read.

Oh and one more thing, the “mist” doesn’t exist in the book and no sacrifices are made in order to please it - that was kinda a big deviation as well. There is an island where bad dreams come true, but it doesn’t exist outside of its little island.

As I told my friend Stephanie, the “fake cinematography” was beautiful. They really did an amazing job with the sunsets and the ocean scenes and most islands were how I imagined them while reading. 

The movie is for a younger crowd, as are the books, and therefore the dialogue was a bit cheesy at times, but nonetheless, another great film has been produced in the Chronicles of Narnia series. 

As for after the film, Stephanie and I had a voyage of our own down Kingston Pike in search for sushi. We ended up orde

ring take-out from Namas which was perhaps our best decision of the night because it was SO GOOD.

Anyway, our voyage started off with a warning. After exiting the movie theater into the parking garage, we came across a mysterious writing on a door in the stairwell. We wanted to alter it so that it looked like we wrote it (because we’re ballers like that) but we were sharpie-less and decided to take a dramatic picture instead (for the win). Here is an accurate representation of the fear that was evoked by the aforementioned warning: 

(it says “Expect Us 11/5/13”)

Keep it real, guys. Happy last-day-of-the-old-year.

it’s about time

It’s officially December 31st, and I’m not blogging just once, but TWICE today. Yep, stuff just got real.

Let me accurately express my gratefulness to be back in Knoxville. Knoxville is easily my home-away-from-home. I live, study, and worship here. My friends that daily impact my life are around me and I couldn’t be more pumped about getting back into the swing of things with them. Driving these streets, seeing the familiar buildings, walking through my church parking lot - it gets me excited about what’s to come this semester. 

Tonight was one of those killer-awesome nights. I graced Stephanie with my presence tonight (that one’s for you, Steph!). She waited for me to see The Voyage of the Dawn Treader - which was good, but didn’t follow the book, but that’s a different blog. Anyway, then we found out the wait for take-out sushi at Nama’s was going to be an hour so we went back to her apartment to regroup, decided to call Nama’s and order anyway, and it turned out only taking 30 minutes! We’re cool like that. 

Sushi time was followed by let’s-catch-up-and-talk-about-life time. I personally very much enjoy this time with my friends and especially with Stephanie cause she’s a baller just like me. (You should read her blog: From the Inside Out)

I’m going to go ahead and make one new-year’s resolution. I’m going to blog more and actually work at it. I slacked hard-core these last few weeks and it’s not going to happen again. Promise. Even now, I’m pretty tired, but I’m blogging. Legit. 

That’s all for this blog, but look for today’s second blog - coming at you around this evening. Get excited. It will contain pictures.

Peace out.

Top 10 Favorite Christmas Songs - #5-#1

So the holiday season got the best of me and my self-discipline to blog every night all but vanished. My original intention was to publish the last 5 songs on my list as individual posts as Christmas drew nearer. Alas, Christmas is here. So I’m cramming them all into one post.

Usually I post these as youtube videos below the listings, but for some reason, the html code won’t let me embed them inbetween entries… so there are links instead.

Enjoy!

Here we go:

#5: 12 Days of Christmas - (Two-way tie for Relient K and Straight No Chaser)

#4: In the Bleak Midwinter - Donald Hunt & Worcester Cathedral Choir

#3: I Heard the Bells on Christmas Day - Casting Crowns

#2: Joseph’s Lullaby - MercyMe

#1: O Holy Night - MercyMe

Top 10 Favorite Christmas Songs - #6

My bus for Moscow leaves in a little under 2 hours. My bags are mostly packed and I’m really going to miss Yaroslavl, my wonderful host babushka, and life here in Russia, but I am incredibly anxious to get back to the States. 

I do fear that the reverse culture shock will be much stronger than any culture shock that I experienced here. I think this mostly because I know that I have changed a lot. Putting aside the growing in the Russian language, I have grown a ton as an individual and I’m not sure what exactly that is going to mean for me or my friends upon my return. Guess we’ll see! 

Well, on to song number six on Sam’s Top Ten Christmas Songs!

Annnnnnnnnnnnnnd it’s “I Celebrate the Day” - by Relient K!

This song is a non-traditional Christmas song - simply meaning that while it’s a Christmas song, it’s not one to which everyone knows the lyrics. Nonetheless, it’s a great song with a Christ-centered meaning - just as Christ is the root of the word Christmas. 

So here we go. Enjoy.

I Celebrate the Day - Relient K

And with this Christmas wish is missed
The point I could convey
If only I could find the words to say to let You know how much You’ve touched my life
Because here is where You’re finding me, in the exact same place as New Year’s eve
And from a lack of my persistency
We’re less than half as close as I want to be

And the first time
That You opened Your eyes did You realize that You would be my Savior
And the first breath that left Your lips
Did You know that it would change this world forever

And so this Christmas I’ll compare the things I felt in prior years
To what this midnight made so clear
That You have come to meet me here

To look back and think that
This baby would one day save me
In the hope that what You did
That you were born so I might really live
To look back and think that
This baby would one day save me

And I, I celebrate the day
That You were born to die
So I could one day pray for You to save my life


Top 10 Favorite Christmas Songs - #7

While I only have one week left in Russia, there’s always time to do something new. Tonight, it was going to see Локомотив (Locomotive) - Yaroslavl’s very own professional hockey team. It was epic. 

Other than the intense action on the ice, the random english songs played during the short breaks and the really weird dancers/cheerleaders made it an eventful night. I actually thought it was going to be pretty boring, but hockey turned out to be a pretty fun sport to watch. This was only the second hockey game I’ve ever been to - the first being a Nashville Predators game where all I remember is that one guy was so mad for getting a penalty that he slammed the penalty box door really hard and the glass shattered. Like I said, hockey = epic.  

Anyway, on to the countdown.

The number seven song on Sam’s Top 10 Favorite Christmas Songs is: 

Gloria - MercyMe

This song is amazing. It’s actually “Angels We Have Heard On High” but with a different, powerful ending. I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again: MercyMe’s “The Christmas Sessions” is the BEST CHRISTMAS RECORD EVER.

Check out the lyrics to this song. My favorite part is bolded. When I first heard it, I realized it was something I had never thought about. 

Gloria - MercyMe

Angels we have heard on high
Sweetly singing o’er the plains
And the mountains in reply
Echoing their joyous strains

Shepherds, why this jubilee?
Why your joyous strains prolong?
What the gladsome tidings be
Which inspire your heavenly song?

Gloria in excelsis Deo
Gloria in excelsis Deo

Come to Bethlehem and see
Christ whose birth the angels sing
Come adore on bended knee
Christ the Lord, the newborn King

See Him in a manger laid
Whom the choirs of angels praise
Mary, Joseph, lend your aid
While our hearts in love we raise

How could Heaven’s heart not break
On the day, the day that You came?
Salvation’s reason to celebrate
On the day, the day that You came


Gloria, gloria, gloria

————-

The video I found on youtube with the song is actually pretty cool - this guy apparently bought this machine that syncs his Christmas lights up with whatever music he plays. Ballin.

Isaiah 52:13 - 53:12 (a prophecy)

Today in The Message, I read the prophecy that is given MANY years before the birth of Christ and was floored by its truth. I know that often the “Christmas story” from one of the gospels is read on Christmas day or sometime during the holiday, but I wonder what it would have been like to be one of those guys way back in the day who were the first to hear of the coming of Christ. Can you imagine how mind-blown they must have been? 

I know this is the case for me, but perhaps you as well often think about Christ as God’s son who came to earth to simply “make everything better”. I mean, He must have had it easy being perfect and all, right? But consider what verses 4 and 5 say. He carried our pains His entire life - and still managed to live a life of perfection so that He could sacrifice Himself to save us. 

I can’t handle it. He loved me that much. He STILL loves me that much and always will. How could we ever go a day feeling ok about letting Him down? How can we go another day feeling complacent in our sinful lives? Another day without giving our ALL for Him?

Take a look at what they heard:

 

It Was Our Pains He Carried

13 “Just watch my servant blossom! 
Exalted, tall, head and shoulders above the crowd!

14 But he didn’t begin that way. 
At first everyone was appalled. 
He didn’t even look human— 
a ruined face, disfigured past recognition.

15 Nations all over the world will be in awe, taken aback, 
kings shocked into silence when they see him. 
For what was unheard of they’ll see with their own eyes, 
what was unthinkable they’ll have right before them.”

Isaiah 53

1 Who believes what we’ve heard and seen? 
Who would have thought God’s saving power would look like this?

2 The servant grew up before God—a scrawny seedling, 
a scrubby plant in a parched field. 
There was nothing attractive about him, 
nothing to cause us to take a second look.

3 He was looked down on and passed over, 
a man who suffered, who knew pain firsthand. 
One look at him and people turned away. 
We looked down on him, thought he was scum.

4 But the fact is, it was our pains he carried— 
our disfigurements, all the things wrong with us. 
We thought he brought it on himself, 
that God was punishing him for his own failures.

5 But it was our sins that did that to him, 
that ripped and tore and crushed him—our sins! 
He took the punishment, and that made us whole. 
Through his bruises we get healed.

6 We’re all like sheep who’ve wandered off and gotten lost. 
We’ve all done our own thing, gone our own way. 
And God has piled all our sins, everything we’ve done wrong,
on him, on him.

7 He was beaten, he was tortured, 
but he didn’t say a word. 
Like a lamb taken to be slaughtered 
and like a sheep being sheared, 
he took it all in silence.

8 Justice miscarried, and he was led off— 
and did anyone really know what was happening? 
He died without a thought for his own welfare, 
beaten bloody for the sins of my people.

9 They buried him with the wicked, 
threw him in a grave with a rich man, 
Even though he’d never hurt a soul 
or said one word that wasn’t true.

10 Still, it’s what God had in mind all along, 
to crush him with pain. 
The plan was that he give himself as an offering for sin 
so that he’d see life come from it—life, life, and more life. 
And God’s plan will deeply prosper through him.

11 Out of that terrible travail of soul, 
he’ll see that it’s worth it and be glad he did it. 
Through what he experienced, my righteous one, my servant, 
will make many “righteous ones,” 
as he himself carries the burden of their sins.

12 Therefore I’ll reward him extravagantly— 
the best of everything, the highest honors— 
Because he looked death in the face and didn’t flinch, 
because he embraced the company of the lowest. 
He took on his own shoulders the sin of the many, 
he took up the cause of all the black sheep. 
Spread Out! Think Big!

(Source: youversion.com)

one week, three days

One week, three days - that’s how long I have remaining in Russia. 

It’s bittersweet, of course. I’m incredibly excited about going home, even to the point where I dream about it, but Russia has been everything I thought it would be and more. Some day soon I’ll blog about some of my favorite stories of Russia. Trust me, there are plenty.

It’s getting to be “crunch-time” but at the same time, the testing all next week really won’t be that bad. I have a culture paper to present and “defend” which really just entails answering a few questions about the material to make sure I really understood it, a few progress-testing exams for Middlebury, 3 class exams to take (grammar, stylistics, and oral speech) and then some film shooting to do for my final senior project. that might sound like a lot, but it’s really not and it’s well spread throughout the entire next week. 

So right now I’m very much at the awkward, “so close, but so far away” stage of being done. I’m so close to being free from school and Russia but a lot stands in my way that must be done first in order to really enjoy that freedom. 

There was another mini-blizzard today and apparently the snow has been pretty bad in most of the western side of Russia - it’s absolutely beautiful though. I live in an apartment with other apartment buildings on either side. The entire group of buildings wraps around the outline of the block and so we have an inner courtyard. There are a few orangish-yellow lights that shine all night and there is so much snow that the lights reflect off the snow and the ever present clouds and the reflected light literally lights up the area with this strange unnatural glow that makes me feel like I’ve landed on some strange planet where the sky is radioactive… clearly I’ve fantasized about this phenomenon too much. 

I’m sure it’s going to happen like this: When I get home, I’m going to be overwhelmed with happiness and reverse-culture-shock that I won’t even think about missing Russia for a few days, but then it’ll hit me. I know I’m going to miss Russia, but honestly I’m so used to the country now that it’s hard to think of what I’ll miss the most - it almost, ALMOST feels like a second home. That’s a good thing, right?

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