Ok, just something on my mind. No political commentary. We have a long way to go before November. There’s plenty of time for that.
But I’m confessing a double standard in my parenting. Guilty. I admit it. Maybe I should be ashamed of myself, but I’m not. Call me a hypocrite, call me a sinner. I already knew my propensity for sin.
But, when my son began dating years ago, I did not nearly check out the information concerning his girlfriends or dates as I do the boys who want to spend time with my daughters. And you know it. We all know it. I’m not the only one. The other dads I talk to have the same double standard. Call us all heathens and hypocrites. Or join with the political left and say that we’re a part of the totally fabricated “war on women.” Oops, I said no political commentary…my bad.
I just want to know something about the guys who want my little girls to get in a car, without me or their mom, and go somewhere with them. I mean no harm. They may be great, extraordinary Christian young men. But they have to realize that until I get to know them, my daughters are on an importance scale of around 10,000 to me and, until proven otherwise, I assume that the young men are no higher than maybe a ……… 14. I also realize that some of the dads of daughters that my son dated had a similar scale, and I’m okay with that.
So, yeah, I need to know something about them. What do they do? What are their plans? Which is their favorite president of the twentieth century, and why? Simple stuff. And no matter where they’re going – a restaurant, a movie, the library, or a study of Systematic Theology followed by a gospel singing and prayer meeting at the local Baptist Church, I need to know something about the boy. However….my daughters get nervous about that.
They get nervous for the boys. It’s actually not bad, for me, that is. I explain to them what I do for a living, find out what they want to do for a living, then get into the spiritual topics, find out where they go to church, what God said to them in their quiet time that morning, and recite their memory verse for the week.
I remember one poor guy kind of got off track when we started the prayer….because I normally say,” Now, buddy, you know what a chain prayer is? Well, we’re gonna have one right now before you leave with my daughter. You’re gonna’ start and I will finish, and yours better be good. The one guy in particular, bless his heart..hee…hee….all he could come up with was “Now I lay me down to sleep…” Then, shaking like a leaf he stumbled around and found himself reciting the second half of the Pledge of Allegiance to the flag. Completely rattled at that point, another memorized line popped into his mind and he finished his magnificent portion of the prayer with…”do ordain and establish this constitution of the United States of America.” I said “Son, we’re gonna’ have to work on the public praying thing.”……..”Yes sir.”
Bless his heart….hee hee.
But I will continue with my double standard. I am committed to it and would love your comments pro or con. And yes, some of the above, especially the chain prayer bit, is humorous fabrication, but I do ask questions. I will continue to do so.
And I haven’t ruled out the chain prayer yet…
Talk to you soon.
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“Proud of you and all you are doing.” That’s how the letter began from Mrs. S., my fourth grade teacher. Those are words that can get me out bed and push me forward another day, how about you? I received the letter in the mail earlier this year, but ran across it again a few days ago. It will remain in my possession because it’s a real life, three page, handwritten letter ….in cursive. As I opened the letter it seemed to be in some type of ancient code until I vaguely recalled having been taught this form of writing in my early years. But this letter was incredible to me. She had written it earlier this year when she heard about my brother’s accident. I really appreciated that. But, she had to start the letter by telling me how proud she was of me. And to know that she was proud of me carried more weight than if it were the Governor or the President. And so it should be. We should remember our teachers with respect, fondness, and thankfulness.
So, what are you going to do in 2012 that is new, different, or interesting to you? Sometimes you just need do something different and fun just to shake things up a bit.
Someone has disappeared from our educational system and I want to know where they went! I couldn’t find the guy anywhere. Last Friday, January 20, I toured seven Hall County Schools and I couldn’t find him. Some of you may remember him. He was the one guy out of the entire class who the teacher knew could thread the filmstrip projector. Or, even better, if we actually got a real film – this guy got to go to the LIBARY (spelling intentional), and roll this massive cart loaded with the latest 600 pound, 10 year old Bell and Howell projector. After he positioned this beast in the middle of the room and ran the heavy black extension cord over about three rows of desks to get to the only electrical outlet that worked, then he would begin the tedious process of threading that big boy. Sometimes he would nail it the first time, but other times the sound would be all garbled, or the sound and video would not be in sync. Or, after a half hour of this guy and the teacher working on this threading project, they go and get the principal, who must have graduated

One of the things we like to talk about on this site is just practical customer service skills. I grew in an era when the old phrase “the customer is always right” was the motto in many businesses. I know, the customer is not right sometimes. We can be jerks sometimes. I realize that and wise leaders should learn how to handle those situations as wisely as possible. However, wouldn’t it be nice to get the benefit of the doubt as a customer? In our culture with so many mega-companies, you sometimes feel like you get slapped around by big business and there’s nothing you can do.
I keep telling my daughters that I like that show where the contestants sing, then the judges spin their chairs around if they like the singer. I call it the “Chairs Turning Around Show” just to aggravate my children, since that is part of my role as a father. I’ve only seen the show once or twice and I really don’t know if it’s any good or not. I just like those chairs. It looks like a ride at Disney World. I’m entertained easily. I really do know the name of the program. It’s “The Voice.” So, let’s talk about that, or…. let’s talk about “American Idol.” You know, stuff that really matters in our lives. Whaddaya’ think?
It’s hard to even comprehend the amount of debt our country has. The national debt is $15,396,334,011,956. The debt has continued to increase by an average of $3.99 billion per day since 2007 and until we get rid of the big spenders and send some fiscal conservatives to D.C., we’re headed for deeper and deeper debt. But here is the good news! Wait for it……If every man, woman, and child in the United States would simply pony up $49,309.55 each, we can knock this thing out by the weekend. So, if ya’ll just want to drop it by my house tomorrow, I will personally take responsibility for getting your portion to the IRS. No need to thank me.
I found this to be an interesting article from USA Today. I’m not one who puts a lot of stock in polls, but Gallup is reporting that Ronald Reagan and Bill Clinton will be judged the best presidents of the past four decades. I am quite sure of half of that equation….:)
They both had the reputation for bringing a “presence” or charisma into a room and knowing how to use it to their advantage.
Maybe this interview that I saw today aggravates me because I’m such an admirer of his dad, the Rev. Billy Graham, or maybe it’s because Franklin Graham has proven to be a powerful influence in his own right in worldwide ministry of Samaritan’s Purse. That organization is an incredible one providing spiritual and physical aid to victims of war, poverty, natural disaster, and disease.
I know I’m preaching to the choir on much of this particular post, because if you were not engaged in some sort of online technology, you wouldn’t be reading this unless somebody printed it out and handed it to you. That actually would be a wonderful thing for some of us to do because there are a lot more people that need to be convinced. Convinced of what? Convinced that to push back and fail to be engaged online at some level (only you can decide your own level) is probably unwise.
One of the most embarrassing things that I ever remember occurred in one of the Sunday morning church gatherings at my church. I still blame my boss and Senior Pastor, Jeff B, because I was doing a portion of his sermon since he had just had oral surgery a few days before. It really makes no sense to blame him. It just feels better. My portion of the sermon was only about 5-10 minutes. However, surely it was one of the most compelling, gripping, inspirational 5-10 minute talks that could be uttered by a mere man. I don’t remember what points I used or what I said, but I remember the last four words of my eloquently delivered remarks…… “And that’s really cool.” However, what ensued was perhaps one of the most….
For several reasons I’ve been absent from this blog for a bit, but I need to play some catchup over the next few weeks. This is a big year.
I just wanted to take a moment and follow up on the last post,
I am amazed and humbled at the sight of so many volunteer workers in our churches, schools, and civic groups in this great country of ours, and also for those of our friends in other countries as well. That is one of the great attributes of a great nation. Do we need more? Sure, we do and always will need more volunteers to perform various service projects that are uniquely filled by those who sacrificially give of their time and talents for no monetary compensation.