Quotes from Double J (a series)

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Written on 4/27/2008 08:31:00 AM by Miles

Hey all:

I am going to start a random series that will continue on for hopefully a long time. There is a storage place
(see left) in Wickenburg, AZ that has the great/inspiring/cheesy marquee sign. There are different quotes posted on either side of it each week, and I always marvel at them when driving to work....well, I don't know if marvel would exactly be the best word. That being said, I'll be posting quotes from it as they change. I'll have to start with some that are a couple of weeks old to get us on track. So, without further ado....

Nobody ever saw a cowboy on a psychiatrist's couch
John Wayne


We Sell boxes.

My world = officially ROCKED

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Written on 4/21/2008 11:47:00 PM by Miles

There have been a lot of things going on lately, much of which will constitute multiple postings. I wanted to share one thing before I hit the hay tonight. (that's go to bed for those not from the South)

We had a guest speaker at my work for the staff who is actively involved in ministry and outreach in Africa. He told us a few stories, one of which I'll relay tonight. He was explaining how he had been in Tanzania with a group of Nuns, "Missionaries of Charity," which was founded by Mother Teresa. He had brought some men from his church, along with his teenage daughter and a few others.

One of the men noticed a group of Muslim men standing off in the distance at the location they were at, and asked one of the sisters what they were doing there. She replied, "Oooohhh, they just had a big prayer festival/celebration last week! We got the ceremonial hats, learned the dances and found out how to make the dishes they eat during the festival." Even more puzzled than when he asked who they were, the man just stood there scratching his head.

She apparently noticed that the wheels were turning and said to him, "It is an honor and privilege to serve the Jesus that I see in my Muslim brothers and sisters." Immediately, he said, his daughter jumped in the conversation with an oh-so-typical high school question. She asked, "so, since all you sisters live in one house, do you guys ever just fight?" The nun said, without hesitation and with the same smile as before, "It is an honor and privilege to serve the Jesus I see in my sisters."

See, she sees Jesus in everyone. Her life is fully devoted to serving the least of these, as doing so is serving Jesus. Who are the least to us? Fill in the blank....do we say It is an honor and privilege to serve the Jesus I see in my _______ (African American, the rich, poor, Hispanic, homosexual, interracial, Muslim, Atheist, Agnostic) brothers and sisters? You know, whatever type of person we might consider to be the lowest of the low.

Was she saying that she agreed with them believing what they believe? Nope. What she was saying is that EVERY SINGLE PERSON has the thumb print of God on them, as we were all created in His image, not just the select few of Americans that we may sometimes think.

I'll be the first to say right now that this has, and is continuing to be blowing me away right now. I do not see Jesus in everyone, and it is not an honor and privilege to me to serve them sometimes. I'm praying for that to change asap.

More to come on things that have wrecked me recently...

new blog, hopefully new blog commitment

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Written on 4/20/2008 01:18:00 AM by Miles

So, I apparently did not update my blogger account for XML. So, I just started from scratch with this new blog. I'm hoping to do better with the frequency of my posts, regardless if there are just two of you all who read it.

I've titled this new blog, "Daily Dying." I plan to center upcoming posts around this process of dying to self and the world on different levels of my life and journey with Christ. I'll also be talking a lot about worship leading, as well as the oh-so-spiritual pop-tart conversation.

Stay tuned, folk(s)...