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Friday, January 25, 2008
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Late Night Adventures
You never know what will happen when you hang out in Au Bon Pain around midnight.
Last week, I was reading Karen King’s What is Gnosticism?, specifically a chapter problemetizing the way we look at historic heresy discourse in early Christianity (FUN STUFF!). At around 11:20 PM, a young Asian fellow (early 20s?) and a similarly aged Hispanic girl approach me to ask if I want to take a survey.
“How long is it?” I asked. He said only a minute, and it was about the Bible. My interests were piqued.
The guy sat down and asked me if I had ever heard of “God the Mother” in the Bible. I mentioned that I was familiar with the idea of Wisdom being a female character in the Hebrew Bible, among other things. He was surprised, and I let him know where I go to school and for what purpose, bringing forth even more surprise. He then proceeded to open his Bible to Revelation 22:17 => “The Spirit and the bride say, ‘Come.’”
It should be noted that I had just written a 20 page paper dealing specifically with the bridal imagery in Revelation. I would later learn that these two people are part of what’s known as the World Mission Society Church of God. They believe that Jesus came back as a Korean man who died in the late 80s, and his “wife” now lives as “God the Mother,” the female portion/representation of God. They’re sort of like the Korean version of Mormonism (that’s probably not a very fair comparison, but oh well). Here I was, reading a book problemetizing my conceptions of heresy, and a kid from a “cult” (or whathaveyou) starts asking me questions about the exact scripture verses I had just spent months pouring over...he most certainly had my attention.
After showing me this verse as a proof text for the existence of a Female part of the God of the Bible, we then together bounced around the entirety of scripture as he tried to answer every objection/question I raised. This went on for about 40 minutes. At the end of our conversation, he invited me to a Bible study they were having the next day and we exchanged phone numbers. After some phone tag the next day, we didn’t reconnect…and after much prayer and reflection I thought it perhaps best to leave this be for now. I will say this, some may say I’m naïve for thinking so, but I simply can’t find blind coincidence in the overall situation that happened. This event, only lasting 40 minutes, has had a pretty serious and positive impact on my faith…I don’t know much more than that right now.
Anywho, flash forward to tonight. I’m once again sitting in Au Bon Pain reading and a man walks by. Being my usual friendly Midwest self, I look up and smile as he passes. This causes him to stop and begin a pretty lengthy conversation with me. His name turns out to be Alan, and he’s a struggling real estate salesman. He grew up Jewish, but is now a Christian considering a conversion to Catholicism. He asked me lots of questions about me, where I’m from, school, my thoughts on religion, etc. He is a very genuinely nice guy, I gather that he has some social issues (among other problems I’m sure), but I must say I enjoyed our conversation.
Turns out he and his wife are regulars there with the late night crowd, which includes a number of chess players and homeless people. He introduced me to one of his friends there, an old man with a thick accent named Boris. Boris told me, and I quote, that he is “from Russia, with love.” Alan gave me his business card, and I may email him just to say hi someday soon…who knows, maybe it will make a difference.
There’s not a whole lot of point to this. I’ve just been having some interesting experiences late at night at the Harvard Square Au Bon Pain. I figured I’d share…especially since someone told me that my last post was too “negative” or “emo” or whatever. Heh, just kidding.
I hope you are all doing wonderfully, take care.

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Paranoid
By Black Sabbath
Rat Salad
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Wednesday, January 23, 2008
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What I’m learning….
Dredg’s leitmotif is still without a doubt one of the greatest debut albums of all time. Words fail me when I try to describe it…it’s an experience.
I'm still struggling to figure out my own leitmotif.
Nothing could have truly forewarned me how hard all this would be…there is a huge gap in my life right now, which I have yet to figure out how properly to fill.
I have much to learn about discipline and self-control. I can be a very weak and pathetic person…there is much from my past that's still here in the present...coming to grips with this, and rectifying it, is a (re)new(ed) goal for me.
I really need to put my actions where my mouth is…and take a more active role in social justice. All the rhetoric in the world will never give food and clothing to those who need it far more than me.
Similarly, I desperately need to plug into a community beyond the walls of school. I don’t want to become what Stephen Moore describes as “herme(neu)tically sealed off from the extra-academic world.”
I really don’t know how generous my orthodoxy is, or how generous it should become. I need others to help in this endeavor. I guess the ultimate question is: how generous is God’s orthodoxy?
I’m building an all new Harvard-approved vocabulary, which includes fun terms like “discourse,” “rhetorical strategy,” “mapping,” “identity formation,” “subaltern,” “mimesis,” “problematic,” “Judas,” and much, much more.
In addition to my scholastic output, I need to write more emotive and expressive material. Strict academics can kill the soul. Poetry and Prose spring forth flowery vines from behind the walls of the heart.
The more I learn about the Divine, the more paradoxically relational and unfathomable God becomes.
I don’t play guitar near enough anymore…this is a gift I fear I am squandering once again.
As I realize the power of the reader in the creation of meaning, the importance of the Holy Spirit suddenly becomes unparalleled.
Boston is apparently where it’s at for sports in 2007/2008.
This has been a tough semester personally, spiritually, and academically…I imagine it will show up that way in my transcript as well.
Overall, life certainly isn’t perfect…but I am tremendously blessed, and I have a whole lot more ahead of me. I only pray that I don’t squander the gifts given me. Thank you all for the tremendous impacts that you have made along the way. God bless.

Currently Listening
Leitmotif
By Dredg
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Monday, November 19, 2007
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Boston
Holy crap, I’m a featured blogger…I don’t even know how to respond to that. I’ll just say thank you very much to all of you who read and commented on my previous post. I loved reading the comments. It was a unique way to feel connected to the larger community of humanity that I so rarely encounter.
Now, onto regular posting. I don’t believe I’ve properly reflected on my experience of moving to Boston 5 months ago…and I especially haven’t shared such reflections with you. So, here goes a little something…
Boston is:
Windy. I’ve never seen so many broken umbrellas in my entire life. Talking on the phone outside can be nigh impossible.
Unique. Practically every shop on every street corner is a new place with new experiences inside. I absolutely love how every single square is filled with stores and restaurants you simply cannot experience anywhere else in the world.
Diverse. I live in a suburb of Boston called Somerville, and it is known for having a high immigrant population. My neighborhood in particular is inhabited by many people of Brazilian descent. This is just one neighborhood of dozens that represent numerous global communities from across the globe. This is an altogether new experience for me.
Historic. There is a monument two blocks from my apartment that commemorates the location where the first ever-American Flag was raised by order of General George Washington during the Revolutionary War. I think that says enough.
Noisy. I honestly don’t know what Bostonian drivers would do without their car horns. While people in other parts of the country (namely, my native Midwest) communicate with their horns, there it is often just a way of saying hi. Here, people use their horns to display anger, frustration, and utter hatred. Though now that I think about it, I have seen some scruffy looking guys honk and whistle at lone females walking on the sidewalk…
Confusing. One thing that no doubt contributes to the incessant honking is the absurd layout of Boston’s streets. There’s really no sense to it. Streets twist and curve, change names, share names with other streets, they are inappropriately one way, and they are often poorly kept. This city has made me a pedestrian, and I really have no qualms about it.
Transportative. While that isn’t a word, I still like it. Contributing to my pedestrian ways has been the great public transportation system here in Boston. I love it, I really do…and for many reasons I wish more cities could have such great public transportation.
Sporty. Holy Crap, I don’t know if one single city has ever had a better sports year. The Red Sox, the Patriots, Boston College for a time, and now the Celtics…they’re all dominating their particular sports. It’s kind of rough though, since I loath the Red Sox, I’m conflicted on the Pats, my college loyalties lie in the Big 12, and I don’t care much for pro-Basketball.
Lonely. Don’t get me wrong, I’ve developed a tremendous group of friends here…but if it wasn’t for school I would have a truly terrible time. With me being a small town Missouri kid, the “big city” life can be quite alienating. There is something profoundly lonely about walking through endless crowds of people and never seeing a familiar/friendly face.
Hard. There’s really nothing easy about picking up your life and moving across the country. It’s fun and exciting…but also painful. You often don’t realize what you’re leaving behind, or what you may lose when you get here.
Endless. Ultimately, the possibilities here are endless. I can do and see most anything I can really think of…and then there are all the new experiences I never could have imagined. I really do love it here.
I think that’s all I’ve got for now. Thanks for reading. Piece out.

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The Office - Season Three
By Rainn Wilson, Steve Carell, Jenna Fischer, John Krasinski, Ed Helms
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Monday, November 12, 2007
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Musical Biography
Whoa, it's been a good long while since I've written anything here. Hopefully that will change as time moves forward (or does it move sideways?). Anyway, my good buddy Tom did this a while back, and I thought it would be a good way to get back into, as the kids say, "blogging." So, here goes some semblance of a reconstruction of the soundtrack to my life thus far:I Wanna Rock and Roll...Birth to 7 years old (1983-90)This is the period of my life when I still lived in the city of my birth: Springfield, Missouri. My fondest music-based memories from this time definitely revolve around my brother Joel (who was 11 years older than me), who had an undoubtedly long-lasting ultimate effect. Joel was into metal (Metallica, Testament, etc.), played guitar, was in a band, and was pretty much all around awesome to me as a kindergartener. I still remember vividly when he would play Metallica's The Frayed Ends of Sanity (it samples the marching soldiers from The Wizard of Oz, totally awesome to a 6 year old) on his huge stereo and I would pretend to play along with my plastic Muppet Babies guitar. His band played a show at his high school, and I got to go, and I'm quite certain that I tried to breakdance. To seal the deal, I'm pretty sure I had the lyrics to multiple Kiss songs memorized at this age. Alas, these years weren't to last, as I would soon move to Odessa, Missouri.Jesus Freak7 to 12 years old (1990-1996)When I moved, I found all of my new friends at church. This new context had a profound impact on my musical leanings. Early on, my ears were dominated by none other than the Christian musical mastermind Carman (is he half car, half man?). Yes, as much as it pains me to say so, Satan, Bite the Dust played on my walkman quite regularly. It wouldn't be too long before I discovered DC Talk, which was a pretty radical experience for me. Nu Thang, Free At Last, and Jesus Freak all saw regular rotation. This led to many other Christian Alt-Rock greats of this era from Audio Adrenaline, to PFR, to the classic Jars of Clay among others.That's not to say I didn't have a rebellious secular side to my music. I acquired my first CD ever during this time, and that was Ace of Base's The Sign. I also listened to Green Day's Dookie quite a bit. Yet, I was heading toward yet another context, and this would once again radically reform my musical pallate.Quantity is Job no. 112 to 15 years old (1996 -1999)These are the years I began my tenure in the youth group of the First Baptist Church of Odessa. The Christian Punk and Ska movement was in full swing across the nation, and I got swept up in it with abandon. I settled on my first ever absolute all time favorite band during this time, and that ended up being Five Iron Frenzy. I had at least 3 of their shirts, all of their albums (to a point), and I ultimately saw them live at least 5 times. To this day, their song Ever New Day gives me chills and has more than once brought a tear to my eye.The experience of this era wouldn't be complete without all those Christian bands I listened to, such as MXPX (Bonus Points: Magnified Plaid), The Supertones, Ghoti Hook, and so many more. I would also dip my toes in the secular world from time to time to get some Mighty Mighty Bosstones, Cherry Poppin' Daddies, and several others.Demanufacture15 to 17 years old (1999-2001)During the previous years, I still maintained a positive relationship with Joel, and those old musical tastes came back in full force once I entered High School. Joel introduced me to Fear Factory, a band which became my absolute all time best favority band ever for several years. Once again, I had all their CDs, several T-Shirts, and saw them live twice. During this time I would dive head first into the emerging metal/nu-metal scene. I'm talking about Korn, System of a Down, Machine Head, Coal Chamber, and countless others. Since I worked during high school, I had money, which meant I bought an obscene amount of rather embarrassing CDs. Oh how I wish I had that money back now.Christian bands in my listening rotation became fewer and farther between, which is actually a surprising reflection of the state of my life and character during this time...but that's a discussion for another day. There were a few though, like Living Sacrifice and Project 86.For a Change Will Ensue17 to 22 years old (2001-2006)Given my angry metal leanings during my high school years, I never could have foreseen the dramatic change on my musical horizon. I think many of us (but not all) have that one band, that band that radically redefined how we look at music, the band that impacted our lives in indescribable ways. That band for me ended up being dredg. Starting with their album leitmotif and solidifying with the follow-up el cielo, dredg's progressive art-rock made me realize there was more to music and ultimately more to life. Their music surprises and moves me at every turn, and motivates me toward more. They even heavily impacted the way I play guitar are write songs. It's bizarre to say, and my affection during this time certainly borders on hyperbole, but it's simply what happened. To this day, dredg is my absolute favorite band, and I think I'm personally responsible for around 20 or so people buying their CDs.Just because my favorite band was some artsy fartsy Bay Area band, that doesn't mean I left behind my metal roots. In fact, my tastes matured and became refined. During this time I listened to progressive metal bands like Dream Theater to melodic death metal like Opeth and At the Gates. In addition, in at times I was caught up in the rising metal-core scene with bands like Killswitch Engage and God Forbid.How it Feels to be Something On22 years old to now (2006-current)During my time at the University of Missouri (#5 in the nation, w00t!), the book which contained the majority of my CD collection was stolen. This certainly caused a lull in my musical life. I did have all my music saved on my computer, and I ultimately obtained an iPod, but my musical interest was certainly interrupted. If there is any way to describe my current musical tastes, it would be "ecclectic." My passions have mellowed and I've found myself appreciating music from all sorts of genres I never would have entertained before. From bands like Sunny Day Real Estate, to Robert Randolf and the Family Band, to Seal, to 3 Inches of Blood...my collection is now oddly diverse...and I really like that. I've even been listening to Kanye West's new ablum a lot lately. I search for energy, fun, creativity, and passion I suppose, and I've been able to find that all over.So, I guess that is that. If you read all of that, I consider you a true friend. I hope that was worthwhile, and I also hope I will now be inspired to write more. Anyway, take care of yourselves. I should probably go do something productive now...
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Band of Brothers
By Damien Lewis, Ron Livingstone, Donnie Wahlberg, Frank John Hughes, Neal McDonough
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Monday, September 03, 2007
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Romans 7 and the Problem of Interpretation
"I do not understand my own actions. For I do not do what I want, but I do the very thing I hate. Now if I do what I do not want, I agree that the law is good. But in fact it is no longer I that do it, but sin that dwells within me. For I know that nothing good dwells within me, that is, in my flesh. I can will what is right, but I cannot do it. For I do not do the good I want, but the evil I do not want is what I do. Now if I do what I do not want, it is no longer I that do it, but sin that dwells within me."
Romans 7:15-20
This is a quite famous passage from the Apostle Paul’s letter to the Romans. In it, we apparently see that even one of the most important early church leaders admitting to his personal struggles with sin. The passage above has served as a comfort and inspiration to Christians for untold generations. But…what if we are missing what Paul is actually doing here?
One of the problems with quoting from Romans is that Paul is, from the first verses, building a large overarching argument. Paul is trying to convince his readers/listeners of his theological viewpoint, and in so doing, every new section of text in Romans is building upon what came before. As hard as it is to do, it is a letter that is best read as a whole, rather than in parts. So, what exactly did come before?
Back in chapter 5, Paul sets up a duality. For Paul, it is Adam vs. Jesus Christ. Adam brought sin and death into the world, Jesus defeated sin and death through his death and resurrection. Adam brought condemnation into the world, Jesus brought grace. Before Jesus the dominion of death ruled, but now we live in the dominion of justification and eternal life (Romans 5:12-21).
Paul sets up this duality and gives us two paths we can follow: that of Adam, or that of Jesus. We can choose the path of sin and death, or we can choose the path of grace and life. Paul speaks to his readers who once followed Adam, but now follow Christ: “For just as you once presented your members as slaves to impurity and to greater and greater iniquity, so now present your members as slaves to righteousness for sanctification” (Romans 6:19).
Also important to this discussion is Paul’s views on the law vs. faith. Back in chapter 3 is perhaps Paul’s most concise rendering of his (ever changing) view: “But now, irrespective of law, the righteousness of God has been disclosed, and is attested by the law and the prophets, the righteousness of God through faith in Jesus Christ for all who believe. For there is no distinction, since all have sinned and fall short of the glory of God; they are now justified by his grace as a gift, through the redemption that is in Christ Jesus” (Romans 3:21-24). Paul’s argument is that the way of life he is proposing, that of faith and grace, is just as valid if not more so than observance of the law…for there is no distinction (There are obviously many more ways to discuss this issue, but they are really beside the point right now).
Now lets jump forward again to Romans 7, where Paul brings back the law into his argumentation just before the passage quoted at the start of this post: “What then should we say? That the law is sin? By no means! Yet, if it had not been for the law, I would not have known sin. I would not have known what it is to covet if the law had not said, ‘You shall not covet.’ But sin, seizing an opportunity in the commandment, produced in me all kinds of covetousness. Apart from the law sin lies dead. I was once alive apart from the law, but when the commandment came, sin revived and I died, and the very commandment that promised life proved to be death to me. For sin, seizing an opportunity in the commandment, deceived me and through it killed me” (Romans 7:7-11).
The question that arises in my mind here and in the passage at the beginning: is this really Paul speaking of himself? Is this the same Paul who lists of his impeccable credentials any chance he gets (2 Corinthians 11:16-13:14; Philippians 3:4-6)? Is this the same Paul who said that he was “blameless” with regard to righteousness under the law (Philippians 3:6)? This just does not seem to jive with the Paul found elsewhere throughout scripture.
So, if Paul is not speaking as himself…whom is he speaking as? What clues are there? Let us first look at the single commandment he mentions: “You shall not covet” (Rom. 7:7). For Paul’s contemporaries “desire,” or “covetousness,” was viewed as the root of all evil (James 1:15; 4 Maccabees 2:4-6; Philo, De spec. leg. 4.84-94). In fact, the famous (and very important) Jewish theologian Philo of Alexandria said that it was the source of Adam’s sin (Philo, Leg. All. 3.115). When Adam sinned by disobeying God, he broke the law against coveting, which is inferred from God’s commandment not to eat of the tree (Genesis 3:3).
Furthermore, vs. 9 says that “I was once alive apart from the law.” Who in all of creation has existed apart from any law? I would say Adam is a strong candidate. Then Paul says that once he sinned, “I died, and the very commandment that promised life proved to be death” (vs. 10). This correlates with how God said Adam and Eve would die if they broke his law and ate of the tree (Genesis 3:3).
The final bit that clinches it for me is in the end where Paul says, “Wretched man that I am! Who will rescue me from this body of death? Thanks be to God through Jesus Christ our Lord!” (vs. 24-25). The person speaking contrasts directly with Jesus, just as Paul had done with Adam and Christ earlier in chapters 5-6. Paul is not speaking of his view of Christian existence, for those baptized in Christ are “no longer slaves to sin” (Rom. 6:6). Rather, it seems that he is not describing his own personal struggles, but illustrating the contrast between a person living under the rule of Adam rather than the rule of Christ.
So, I get to this point to ask the question that is really on my mind. I have problems with the interpretation of Romans 7 that sees Paul as struggling with sin, it just doesn’t seem to work in the overall picture. However, that interpretation has been indescribably helpful to a great many people, or at least I assume it has…perhaps it has not. My question is though, if incorrect interpretation is helpful…is that ok? Furthermore, should I disagree with someone’s interpretation if it is beneficial to them? Obviously, in many cases a good deal of scripture can be interpreted in a variety of ways (and should be!). Yet in cases like this, I’d say it’s quite evident that there is more going on than the traditional interpretation accounts for. There is a dilemma here, and I do not know exactly where I should land. This issue came up in a conversation Natalie and I had last night, and I am quite uncertain how to deal with the whole thing. Perhaps my readers may be of some help?

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Creation As Science: A Testable Model Approach to End the Creation/evolution Wars
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