I'm in Dallas

I arrived in Dallas this afternoon. It took right at 8 hours to drive from Memphis. The drive through Arkansas was full of cloudy skies and a little rain. Within 60 seconds of crossing the Texas state line the sun came out and the skies cleared. Must be a sign.

The drive was relatively uneventful. I listened to a couple of podcast sermons delivered by Matthew Watson and Gib. Matthew's sermon has spoken to me ever since I first heard it live back in June. It was good to hear it again. Gib has to be one of my favorite teachers. I'm really going to miss him. I'm thankful for technology and the ability to download the podcast of his future messages.

Leaving this morning was a little difficult. Leaving my family back in Memphis while I start a new adventure in Dallas is hard. I want them here with me. I hope the next 6 months go by very quickly.

I'm looking forward to starting my new job in the morning. It will be nice just to be back working. I haven't been out of work as long as some of my friends that were laid off at the same time I was. I sure hope they find something soon. Being out of work can be discouraging. Anyway, working again will feel good. I'm hoping tomorrow will be the beginning of a great experience at Rampart Construction.

Yearly Family Photos

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We took these photos this past Sunday to choose our yearly family picture to be sent out at Christmas. Laurie and I are always amazed that we can get all the kids together at one time to do this. Thankfully, everyone smiled. I thinks it's because all the kids are scared of "Amber - The Photographer". When she says "smile" you better do it.

It's Official

After much prayer, discussion, and consideration, Laurie and I have decided that we are making the move to Dallas. I have “officially” accepted the position with Rampart Construction Company in Grapevine TX. It’s a great company with good people. I’m excited about my new position and the opportunities I’ll have there.

This has been a very difficult decision for us. The prospect of picking up from Memphis and relocating anywhere has never really presented itself before. We’ve talked about the idea, but it was always with the notion that it would be several years away. We are leaving such a wonderful network of friends in Memphis. Friends that have been like family to us as much as most of our natural families. I have lived in Memphis for over 24 years and Laurie has essentially been here all her life. We have a lot of memories here that we will cherish all of our lives.

But now it seems it’s time for something new. We believe that God has an exciting future for us and that this move is only a part of what is in store. We know that the next few months will be difficult in some ways but that God will not only walk through it with us, but that we will come through with a more intimate knowledge and relationship with Him. That is our heart’s cry. No matter what the future holds, that we only know him more intimately than before.

More later……

Sarcasm

Sarcasm:
1: a sharp and often satirical or ironic utterance designed to cut or give pain
2 a: a mode of satirical wit depending for its effect on bitter, caustic, and often ironic language that is usually directed against an individual b: the use or language of sarcasm

Just recently I wrote a comment on a friends’ blog that was laced with sarcasm. I thought it would be obvious to the reader that I was not being literal in my words, but was trying to provoke some thought through the use of sarcasm. I was in a good mood, full of my own mental wit, and responding to someone’s conviction that I had to think through before I could decide whether I disagreed or not. What I wrote was not as much thought provoking as it was hurtful. That wasn’t my intention, but it hurt my friend just the same.

I love my friend and have an enormous amount of respect for him as a person and the way he desires to walk with Jesus in honesty and truth. We haven’t known each other long, and to be very honest, we are really just now beginning to get to know each other on a level higher than good acquaintances. And this may be part of the reason that my words were misunderstood. However, that’s not his fault. When I reread my text, I realized that it would be very easy to construe them as attacking and “designed to cut or give pain”. I wasn’t careful in my words.

There was no mandate to respond to his post. He was just stating a conviction that he felt was pertinent to the context of the times. It was somewhat controversial and maybe a little unorthodox, but by no means subversive or heretical. I’m not yet sure whether I agree with him or not, but that’s not the point. My own arrogance and pride felt compelled to respond. I didn’t necessarily disagree with his conviction, but it provoked some thoughts in me about how hypocritical we can be as Christians at times. We say or confess one thing and often do another. We talk about how we want to live, as if we really do, and then are often confronted with the fact that we are not who we say we are. Our spiritual lives are not as lofty as we would like. So with my wit in hand, small as it is, I tried to convey my thoughts it a way that would make us look at what we do in the context of who we wish we were.

Now I have to look at what I wrote, and the manner in which I did so, in the same context. My motives were not necessarily edifying. I was not considering my audience from a Christ-like perspective. I was being selfish and prideful. I was thinking “I’ll be edgy or sarcastic in an effort to provoke a reaction”. My pride was in complete control. It’s funny how I even mentioned concepts like arrogance and being provocative in my text and didn’t realize I was as full of both as much, or more so, as those I was accusing. My own hypocrisy was in full-tilt.

I think subconsciously I choose to use sarcasm because I was somewhat intimidated by the writing of several other people who commented to the original post. In my mind, it was obvious that they were much more intelligent than myself and considerably better writers. (My insecurity is showing). In some way I was trying to show my worthiness to be part of the conversation. I don’t think I succeeded. Remember the old adage: Better to remain silent and appear foolish than to open your mouth and remove all doubt. Yeah, well……

I’ve apologized to my friend and we’re OK. But it was just a path that was not necessary to travel. Seems like we all walk down a lot of those paths. I’ve been down my share and am probably still trekking through some I don’t even realize I’m on yet. I just hope I can recognize it when I get to the end.

Sarcasm by definition is designed to be cutting and hurtful. Often, we use it under the guise of humor and friendly banter. I’m not sure it would be correct to say that it should be abandoned all together, but surely it should be used with the utmost care and consideration.

Boy Scouts are taught that a dull knife is more dangerous than a sharp one. This is because a dull edge requires more force to use and often takes several attempts to complete its task. This may not be a good analogy, but to me sarcasm can be like that dull knife. It requires a certain amount of force and effort that may not be required with rightly worded verse. The additional force needed to make a dull knife work will often make the edge slip and cut something else entirely. Like soft flesh. Same with sarcasm. Maybe it’s better to take the time to sharpen the edge of our words so that the knife of the text does it job cleanly.

Decision to Make

Well, I got a job offer today. It came from the company in Dallas that I've been talking to for the last couple of weeks. It's a good offer and I think we may take it. I won't give my decision until the end of the week, but we're quickly getting used to the idea. This is a little scary for us...I've been in Memphis for over 24 years and Laurie for all her life.

I saw some very close friends of ours at Wal-Mart this afternoon. We've known this couple for a long time and are as close to them as anyone else we know. I told them what was going on and that the offer was a good one. It looked like she was going to break down and cry right there in the parking lot. If she had I don't think I would have been able to handle it. What good friends we have here. We have been so blessed. If we make this move, leaving our friends will be very hard.

Out of Work

I am officially out of work. As of last Friday, I am no longer employed by LRK. They actually laid-off about 40 people around the first of October, but allowed me to stay on for a few weeks to help wrap a few items and give me an opportunity to find another job before I had to leave. LRK has always been a great place to work and continues to hold a special place in my heart and life. From top to bottom, the people there are gracious and hard working. They are passionate about what they do, and have a sense of excellence about whatever they are involved in. I will truly miss it.

Now it’s time to move on. Just wish I knew to where. I want to stay in the construction industry and would even like to get some experience with a general contractor. I haven’t had a lot of success looking in the local Memphis area and have begun to expand my search elsewhere. I have what appears to be a good prospect in Dallas. I have interviewed with them once, but haven’t heard back from them yet. The position really suites me, and except for having to be away from Laurie and the kids for an extended period of time, it seems perfect. I hope to hear back from them soon.

In an effort to be transparent, I have to say that my faith has been somewhat shaken by this. Not in a way that would cause me to doubt who I am in Christ, but it has been discouraging. This is about the 5th of 6th time this has happened to me in my 24 years in the construction industry. I’ve always said that if you work in construction, getting laid-off is a part of life. Every other time this has happened, I have not wavered in my faith that God would provide something quickly and that any new job would be at the least a lateral move. The last two moves have actually provided increases in my salary. But I have not been as confident this time. Maybe the plight of the economy has me discouraged. Or the fact that I have had so few real prospects to consider this time. But the thing that I must remember is that God has never, and will never leave me or forsake me. His plan for my life is still unfolding and is on-course. He loves His children so much! I want His best for me and my family.

But right now, I would like just a little direction.