Sunday, November 16

new music and gifted musicians

There is just something about sitting and listening to a gifted musician play his or her instrument. When someone is becoming a master of their own instrument, it is a truly inspiring thing to be a part of.

I believe, music, in it's purest form, has the ability to take someone from "you have my attention" to "what you are doing with that instrument right now puts me in a state of awe."

I've been "in awe" a few times in my life. When I asked my wife to marry me (and her subsequent "yes"), when my daughter was born, every time my daughter smiles at me, standing on top of mountains in Colorado, swimming with sea turtles, feeling complete love from family, and listening to gifted musicians top the list.

In fact, right now, I am the only one in the audience for a new band that is writing some seriously great tunes and performing them as I type. You could say I'm lending them some space and a sweet sound system to run through some songs.

It's just inspiring to listen to some new music that was written from the heart.

Plus all the musicians I'm listening to right now are certifiable masters of their instruments. Inspiring.

I don't know why I have such a love for music, but I do. I can't play anything besides a few chords on a guitar. I can throw a baseball or talk in front of people way better and easier than I can play anything musical.

Maybe part of my love for music comes from knowing a few people who play music so fantastically well that it does nothing but inspire me when they play.

Or maybe it's that music, when played well, gives you an idea that the world was created with a sort of rhythm. A sort of beat. A sort of structure that life, when lived well, points you to something larger than life. 

Tonight, I find joy in listening to songs that aren't yet on the radio. Great songs with great musicians. 


Tuesday, October 21

Um, which one do you want?

This morning, like every Tuesday morning, I go to the local Starbucks to meet with a few of my senior students. We have a great time talking about life and love and, well, everything.

Until it's time for school to start. Bummer.

This morning's conversation was filled with the potential of taking a "gap" year between high school and college. Harvard is actually encouraging these "gap" years. They're finding that students party less, study more, and take their time investing toward their future when they take a year off between high school and college.

A young friend of mine tried that at his house and his dad told him he wasn't going to do that under his roof. Take a year off, he said, fine. "But not under my roof."

Funny.

Anyhow, on my way to and from Sbux I pass a few car lots. This morning I realized the used car industry has gone haywire.

I saw two white vehicles.

Same price.

Same mileage on the big window sticker.

Same color.

Same brand.

But not even close to the same size.

Both vehicles were $5900.

But one was was a Ford Focus (small compact little effecient thing). And one was a Ford Expedition (ridiculously huge not effecient at all thing).

What has the world come to?

Well, in the words of Dave Ramsey, "Now is the time to buy that big 'ol honkin' truck if you ever wanted one."

Thanks, Dave. Appreciate it.

Oh yeah, my drink of choice this morning was a Grande Awake Tea.

Then I got Kellie a Grande Salted Caramel Hot Chocolate (I know what you're thinking, so stop it and just go get one).

Student Minister
Church at Mt. Gilead

Monday, October 13

silly Microsoft

Last Thursday night Kellie and I were at small group at our friend's house. We had a great discussion concerning personal financial matters, how to be a good steward, when is enough enough, all things that young married people need to sort through. During small group the question was asked, "What would you do if you suddenly were gifted a million dollars?" I said the first thing I would do is something obscenely nice for someone I know. Really, I think the first thing I would do is an outrageous act of generosity towards someone I care about.

Then I would take my wife to the Louvre. Someday we're going to do the Paris thing. And the "vacation in the south of France" thing. And the "African safari" thing.

Then I would buy as many LifeStraw's as I could. By the way, a LifeStraw is a really thick "straw" where adults and children can safely drink out of any water-filled area. The LifeStraw has about nine filters in it that filter out disease and water-borne illnesses. This is especially helpful for places in third-world countries where lack of clean water kills every day. By the way, illness resulting from the lack of clean water is the largest killer in our world today. You would think that the largest killer is AIDS or war, but no, lack of safe, clean, drinking water is where we need to direct the majority of our efforts if we truly want to save the world. Forget being green, we need to go clean, as in clean water.

I brought up the LifeStraw idea as a part of what I would do if I was given a large sum of cash and the room just kind of stared at me like most Americans do when they encounter something they don't understand. I tried to explain the idea, but then I gave up and decided to show the interested people the website after small group.

We got on the computer, a Window's - running desktop, and explored the glory of the LifeStraw. By the way, you can put one of these in someone's hands for about $3. Yep, less than a Mocha from Starbucks.

After we explored the LifeStraw website, complete with charts and graphical goodness, I asked if anyone had seen the coolest thing Microsoft has ever thought up. Again, stares. Microsoft Surface. It's pretty cool. It may be the future of social computing. Some hotels are already on board. For all the woes and trouble that constitute Microsoft, Surface is pretty innovative. We watched a couple videos about the Surface thing and had a good time. Then someone brought up another innovative and cool thing to drool over, so we decided to open up another page to look at that website.

That's when the computer froze.

Apparently looking at two web pages at once is too much to handle. We were looking at some videos on what could be the future of Microsoft and then the computer freezes. I thought, WOW, Microsoft is finally coming up with some pretty innovative ideas, but then they blow it because their current stuff doesn't work.

Silly Microsoft, innovation is for Mac.

It's kind of like that guy everyone knows who tries to be someone other than himself. Just. Doesn't. Work.

Oh yeah, Crispin Porter Bogusky, the new ad agency that Microsoft is paying $300 million dollars to create an appearance 180, uses Mac's throughout their offices. In their own words, they say, "Microsoft needs a paradigm shift." I would have only charged $200 million for that advice.

Go send a case of LifeStraws to Ethiopia. 




Wednesday, October 8

Twitter code

ok, so the Twitter code is messed up somehow and displays some type of computer language underneath my status...

oh well...

Friday, April 25

new blog!

benjaminj.tumblr.com

enjoy

BJ Bungard

Student Minister
bjbungard@mgchurch.org

Wednesday, April 23

I love being a dad

Church sign

I saw another stupid church sign the other day.

Don’t get me wrong.  Church signs are ok – IF – all they tell people is the name of your church, address, maybe website, phone number, etc.

Church signs are NOT OK if they say much else.

I wish I snapped a picture when I drove by said church sign, but I didn’t.

Church signs that say stupid stuff represent most of what’s wrong with current American church culture.

We can all google “stupid church signs” and find crazy stuff people put on there.  “Cute” sayings like “The best vitamin for a Christian is B1.” “Our Sundays are better than Baskin-Robbins.” “This church is prayer-conditioned.”

You know, the “cutesy” sayings that some church leaders actually think will get people to come into the church.  The thing is, it will get some people.  Like 2 out of 100.  And they will be over 50, probably female, and have church background.  Unchurched people that live in the real world look at that those sayings and immediately label the church as irrelevant to what is actually happening in today’s world.

Ok, pause.  Sip coffee.  Good coffee.  It’s free coffee Wednesday at your local Starbucks.  If you have the little free coffee Wednesday card.  Look in your newspaper or ask a Starbucks regular where they got theirs.  Yum.  Pike Place brew is smooth and tasty.

The latest church sign I saw said, “Salvation’s intention is hell prevention.”

Now, that’s not necessarily “cute” or anything.  The problem is their view of the purpose of salvation.  If salvation was intended to be a get out hell free card, then Jesus would not have said he came to give people life, and life to the full.  Salvation should mean something now.  Salvation, freedom in Christ, should mean something to how you live your life now.  Salvation should give you a different perspective on life.  But, apparently, salvation, in some people’s eyes, is little more than a ticket to heaven.  

I know that’s theologically very basic, but that’s all I have time for right now.

Enjoy the weather, good coffee, and friends.  I will do all three today.

Sunday, April 20

This morning's thoughts

This mornings thoughts in no complete, thought-out, systematic, or meaningful order:

  1. There is freedom in boundaries.
  2. Life catches you off-guard sometimes.
  3. I like being married, despite the rough edges two people in a marriage have.
  4. I lived through my first earthquake last night.  
  5. All coffee is not created equal.
  6. Spring is my wife’s favorite season.  Makes me want to buy her something springy.
  7. God’s hand is moving in this world.   

Friday, November 9

So it would seem...

I haven't been home lately. I've had something every night this week. This just happens to be the same week that my wife started sleeping a ton more. So me being busy and her being sleepy means the moments are rare that we get to spend really quality time together.

I am planning a slow down after this weekend.

My wife is sleeping more because that little baby is growing inside of her. I don't have that good of an excuse as to why I'm busy.

It may seem crazy, but the best moments of communication between my wife and I are that hour between 545 and 645 AM. Yeah, I know.

So it would seem that being busy keeps you from communicating well with whom you love. Rather, it's just a matter of moving some dirt and building those few and frequent precious moments that two people in love need to be two people in love.