another dayanother page
davycrockett2665
read my profile
sign my guestbook

Visit davycrockett2665's Xanga Site!

Name: Dave
Location: United States
Birthday: 10/21/1984
Gender: Male


Interests: lada dada dada. boom chica bam banana boom
Expertise: dada dada doo eppy teera too
Occupation: Student
Industry: Education/Research


Message: message meEmail: email me
Website: visit my website


Member Since: 3/21/2005

SubscriptionsSites I Read

Groups Blogrings
C.S. Lewis Forum
previous - random - next

I gave God the pen
previous - random - next

My Hair is Eating My Face
previous - random - next

! Christian Thinkers
previous - random - next

!!!!! Bible College Freaks !!!!!!
previous - random - next

COLDSTONE CRUNK ON WELLS
previous - random - next


Posting Calendar

|<< oldest | newest >>|
view all weblog archives

Get Involved!

Suggest a link

Recommend to friend

Create a site


Wednesday, August 29, 2007

And So It Is....

This world is such a sad place. Philosophers say that people are generally good rather than evil, but I have a hard time believing them. I can ride the bus home and find instance after instance of evil. Today I was riding the bus and as I was getting off, a lady began talking badly about immigrants. She was pretty inappropriate with what she was saying and she knew it. I stared at her and eventually she stopped talking, but it saddened me to think about humanity's condition. I could say it is just our society that doesn't value individuals, but history shows differently. In Thailand children are sold into sex slavery. In China the government pushes people from their homes and into slums. In Japan a sex-trade flourishes. In Manilla children wander streets and trash dumps in search of food. In Somalia babies starve of hunger while military leaders live in abundance. In Germany people with disabilities are secretly hidden or killed. In Iran women are beaten and often tortured if they don't obey their husbands. In Guatemala people are forced to work long hours for extremely low wages to the point of early death and starvation. In America there is a class of people overlooked who have no home and live in hunger. This all happens amidst others who live lavish lifestyles with more money than they can spend. These people donate some money to charities but then move on. Money isn't the answer to all the world's problems, but it seems that selfishness is the cause of most of them. Who needs a billion dollars? Who needs a million? What is the point? There is no excuse for us to ignore the world's problems and focus only on ourselves. "The love of money is the root of all evil", I don't think Jesus could have said it any better. We live in a society who loves money more than anything else. I don't see anything wrong with enjoying life and not having to worry about money, but does Oprah Winfrey, or Bill Gates, or Warren Buffet really need billions of dollars? When is enough enough? Those are people we consider generous, but even they are selfish. Imagine what the world could be like if Bill Gates only kept 1 billion dollars and used the rest of his money to feed, clothe, shelter, and educate people who need help. He could do it and still be rich, yet he doesn't, and the children starve. The sad thing is, we respect what he does. We look at rich people as heroes. What about the people who give their lives serving the poor? Why aren't they in the Cosmo magazines? This is a sad world we live in. I could stop there and that would be sad, but there is another problem that we ignore. It is another extreme we overlook and pretend doesn't exist. As Christians, we forget that people often need more than Jesus. We say "what is the point of saving someone if we don't tell them about Jesus first?" I believe that view is incorrect. What if saving them is showing them Jesus? Christians are so quick to judge others, but are often unwilling to look at their own flaws. What has happened to holistic missions? Do we only help people to make them Christians, or do we help them because we love them? I desire to devote my life to helping people and to using my money to serve others who will see Christ in me. God had called me to missions. I am willing to go, and I want to go, but I think He is using a different method than I expected. I am following the prompts I am given and trying to figure out His will along the way, but it is hard. Lately I've been thinking that he wants me to do business and support myself/others through missions in a tent-making type of way. He's given me a passion to do business and raise money for missions. I don't ever want to see a starving child, or a beaten wife, or a man in despair because he can't keep his family warm in winter, and not be able to help them. For so long, I've had this view that Christians give everything up and go serve the poor. What about the people who pay for the food that feeds the hungry? Who buys the blankets for families that need them? Who advocates for the farmer that doesn't even make enough money to eat the food he grows? Where are the people who are called to do that? Have they given into greed? Or have Christians forced them to think their wealth is a bad thing? What if we all teamed up and sacrificed what we had together? What if we used all of our gifts that God has given us to make a better world and reach it for Christ? We can't change people's views on the value of humanity, but I'm sure we can make them feel more valuable. And people who feel valuable, are more likely to treat others that way. Jesus did that, and the world will be more willing to listen to truths about Jesus when they see the people who love him demonstrating those truths.


Sunday, August 19, 2007

Science of Sleep Review

I sorta stopped writing in xanga because I've been writing in notebooks, but right now I feel like typing and sitting in my room, so I am going to type. I just watched a movie called Science of Sleep. I heard it was good and it was by a director I enjoy, so I bought it for $5. It really got me thinking. The whole movie is based on a guy and his dreams verses his reality. If you just watch the movie normally without thinking, it seems random and you begin to think that the main character is a little crazy because he can't distinguish reality from dreams. Actually, all the movie does is reveal all of his dreams that happen at night and his daydreams to show us how much we dream. It also stresses the importance of dreams within our reality. The way the movie does this is by focusing on a character falling in love, and what he dreams about throughout the process. Alot of it seems to make no sense until you understand that everything that happens in his dreams is somehow related to something that was said or done in reality. It also shows the viewer how makes decisions often based on invalid assumptions derived from his dreams. Basically, he falls in love with his neighbor and she falls for him as well, but because he assumes she won't like him, he does things to sabatoge their relationship. This continues and while she loves him, he convinces himself that she only wants to be his friend and that she wants someone better. Someone who can surf, or skydive, or do crazy things like that. She's affraid to admit her love to him, because she doesn't understand why he loves her, so one night as he's falling asleep she says to him "Everything will work out the way you want it to Stephane, you just need to stop doubting that I love you." That part hit me. There are so many times that we assume people will respond a certain way because we are unwilling to accept that their reality could be different. If we just accepted that they make decisions based on a reality other than ours, we would understand them and what they have to offer better. This is the beginning of unselfishness and a requirement necessary for healthy relationships. It means vulnerability, and we fear the pain vulnerability often brings. It is also what we crave in our innermost desires and what can free us of so much negative in the world. I think that the movie Science of Sleep wants us to understand this aspect of relationships better. I'm amazed how explains an abstract concept so well without losing meaning, so it is now one of my new all-time favorites. I look forward to what I will learn next time I watch it which is what makes a great movie great.


Wednesday, April 18, 2007

a piece i'm working on

I often find myself listening to classical music entranced within the emotions and imagined memories it brings. when i hear an italian opera piece, i'm wisked away to a large chamber hall. wearing a black pin striped suit with a light blue bow tie, and amidst an innumerable crowd, i sway to the singers every word. "vive" he sings, and i know it's something about life. even the meaning of his lyrics are imagined to me. though filled with thousands in attendance the concert hall is quiet. that is except for a small cough every few minutes, and clapping after a song set. "por me" and "amor" i recognize among the italians lyrics. my assumption is that he wants to be loved. i can feel it in his voice. it's the same feeling i've had, but deeper. more beautifully expressed. sung in a way that i could never explain. the depth and tone adds and validates what i've only been able to feel. i can sense he's near the end. thirty seconds left. i hold to his every breath, and hope that one day i'll be able to share the way he has. and i almost feel as though i could, but then the song finishes, he walks off stage. my ipod shuffles to another song, and suddenly i'm surrounded by smoke and beer, in a bar, as the man on stage plays his harmonica.


Monday, April 16, 2007

Past

Living entrenched behind a line you've created, a pantomime, an image projected out of fear.
Does the pain overbear?
Veiling rather than confronting your past, you hide behind a phantom line pretending all's well, lest you accost the anguish and find yourself overtaken by what already holds you within its grasp.
Daunted by speculated desertion, a subtle uneasiness mocks even your delicate smile.
Beauty and charm have become your asylum.
From both, you gain acquaintance and through both you're able to move on after abandoning those who come too close.
Your battle isn't with others, but with yourself.
You're living behind the conception that you've been hurt because you're inadequate.
What if someone sees beyond your beauty, isn't afraid of your pain, and extends a hand to pull you from your trench?
Have you created an act or attempt that might push them away?
What happens when someone gets too close to the line and refuses to move, even amidst your hurling of insults?
Will your fear refuse them entrance although they prove themselves consistent?
Will you ever move forward?
Or have you doomed yourself to bitterness?


Friday, February 02, 2007

Love Is Beyond Our Ability To Define It...

They say that love is a feeling, but the very attribution of it as an entity in language demeans the pure value of what it is. And placing it in a category (for a feeling is but a category) is to fall short of it's definition. Love falls under no category. I believe that love IS the category. Anger is a feeling, and many find themselves angry within love. But do any find themselves in love due to anger? Consider sadness. Does a man seek love to cry? No, but sadness is a result of love. I say, "is a result" rather than "is often a result" because I believe that all feelings fall under love; whether for another, or for onesself. If that is true, then love is the category, and feelings are nothing but small glimpses of it. So what is love? I don't know. As humans, we try so hard to explain it, that we over-simplify it. That is what I mean by my first sentence. Love is beyond our ability to define it. One can send flowers out of love, but sending the flowers isn't love, it is just an action symbolizing love. Staying beside the death-bed of a lover isn't love, it is a reflection of it. Spending time with another person isn't love, it is what you do as result of love. We like to say our actions are a result of our feelings, but love is more than a feeling. Feelings are explainable. Love is often unexplainable. How can a woman love a man that abuses her? How can one man love another who has caused him pain? Movies are made, songs are sung, poetry is written, marriages are performed, all in the name of love. All in the hope of finding the answer to and completing love. But what is it? If those things had answered this neverending question, then the world would know the secret and no divorces would ever happen. When you know the answer to a question, you no longer seek the answer to it. If we knew exactly what love is, would we still seek it? Perhaps that is why love is so mysterious. Maybe, that is why even the couple who has know each other for 50 years, is still learning to love. And just maybe that explains why so many couples divorce. They think that love is a feeling, and when that feeling they attribute to love disappears, they feel that love itself has vanished. Whereas understanding that feelings exist just to assist in loving, and that true love can never end, would cause them to seek beyond their present emotions, thus carrying love beyond divorce. I believe that one day we will know love, because God is love. We exist to understand God. And love is the clearest glimpse we get of His character. But that won't happen till heaven, so God gives us a chance to experience the struggle of love. For only in struggling with it, do we realize it's value. And only in realizing it's value, do we understand how amazing it is for God to love us. One day we will understand perfect love, but while on Earth we only understand love by molding our lives to Christ's. Every choice we make, within love, either reflects God's love or doesn't. And if it does, He is glorified, but if it doesn't, He is saddened. So seek pure love.



Next 5 >>

Blingo

Blingo