Johnpaul (RP) called me today, and informed me that I have not been pulling my weight on the blog. This sounded a little odd, coming from a guy who’s dedication to the blog is in direct proportion to his wife’s mood. When JP’s wife is happy, I get long phone calls discussing all the things we should write on the blog. When she’s not happy, I get short phone calls from JP, who is usually in his backyard whispering into the phone.
Nevertheless, I haven’t written that much lately. So, I sat down to listen to Mr. Damazio’s latest sermon. Entitled: Growth - There’s More.
I guess Mr. Damazio will be spending the next two months talking about personal growth. There’s not a chance in hell I’m listening to all these sermons, but I figure to make JP happy, I can listen to at least one and then blog my thoughts.
Due to some technical glitch, there was only 11 minutes of the sermon available online. I was thrilled. Eleven minutes is definately possible. This I can do.
(Note to future pastors. I’m pretty sure eleven minutes is the attention span of the average parishoner. If you want people to remember your speech, keep it short.)
Frank starts the sermon talking about growth. He then throws in this odd example of how a mother shouldn’t nurse her child, if the child is a teenager. And then mentions that its even odd for a mother to nurse a child when the child is four years old.
I have no idea what this has to do with the rest of Frank’s sermon, but it reminded me that my mother nursed our brother Joel until he was four. And yes it was weird. It also reminded me that recently when our brother Joel was describing his new girlfriend, he said "She’s Mom." To which, JP, who is admittedly not a hipster, asks "What does that mean?" (thinking maybe its some new slang for "hot chick") Joel replies "No, she’s just like our Mom. I love our mom, and she’s just like her." hmmmm…
The lesson here, mothers. If you want your son to develop some weird obsession into his 20’s, nurse him until he’s four…. ….I recognize this has nothing to do with the sermon, but I thought I’d throw in a little family history.
In setting up the sermon, Pastor Frank asked four questions. I’m sure there was more to the sermon, but luckily for me, it cut out after that. So this is all I have to go on. Anyway, I’m going to list the four questions and then my own anwers.
Am I becoming the person God wants me to be?
Actually, yes I am. I’m not perfect, and I certainly have my faults. But I try to put others first. I try to share Christ’s grace and compassion with every one I meet. So, yeah, I think I’m on the right track.
Is your prayer life any different now than it was five years ago?
I probably prayed more five years ago then I do now. I haven’t noticed a difference in my life, due to the lack of prayer. But I’ll keep you posted if something comes up.
Is your response to authority any different now than it was when you were first saved?
I was saved at three years of age. And according to my mother, I didn’t like authority back then. Well, I don’t really like authority now, either. So, I’m gonna have to say my response to authority is probably the same.
Are you being the husband that you should be?
Thankfully, I’m not married. So, I don’t have to worry about being a good husband, praise the Lord.
So that’s what I got out of the sermon. Yes, I realize this post is a lot more about me, than about Frank’s sermon. But whatever…
…your turn JP.