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Bono and The Message. Worlds collide.

When I first found The Message version of the Bible, the whole thing came alive for me.

There are so many translations but this version, by Eugene Peterson, is my favorite.  My Bible actually has the NIV version next to the Message  so it’s the best of both worlds.  As you know, I love writing and reading and words so now I have the Amplified Bible too – just to see the different words for each passage.  We also have the ESV and the King James and a bunch of study Bibles and well, you get the point.

There is a lot of chatter out there on this topic.  I have no interest in debating with the scholars.  I just know that in reading the Message, it has felt like God was sitting with me in my living room.  It has felt like He is in my marriage and my parenting and my worry and my loneliness and my laughter.  No longer was this a book to sit on a shelf and never be opened.  This was a living, breathing, manual for life.  These words were leaping off the page into my heart and found me shouting yes! yes! like Tom Cruise jumping on Oprah’s couch.  Minus the crazy.

No these words are not crazy.  They are true.  They are not only for the past, they are for NOW.  These words are alive and transformative and centering.  These words scream “YOU ARE NOT ALONE”.  These words comfort and heal and give hope and usher in peace and bring tears and laughter and wonder.

Words are so important.

The other day I learned that the word “repent” can be translated as “return” and that pretty much changed my life. No joke. This feels like it needs a whole other blog post or maybe a book.  But if we just encouraged everyone to see the word “repent” – when Jesus says it, when the church says it – if we could replace that word with “return”, think of the difference.  It’s not repent because you are terrible and awful and horrible.  It’s return to Jesus and His path and the truth.  It’s not you are doomed and miserable- it’s not a scary, depressing word…it’s you’ve just wandered away…it’s time to return.  See? It’s hope and expectation and promise and reconciliation.

Amen?

One of our required reading books for Holy Yoga is written by Eugene Peterson and it’s a guide to reading scripture.  So he’s one of my favorites.  I picture him sitting down translating the entire Bible so more people can feel the Word come alive.  The work. The time. The commitment.  Thank you Eugene Peterson for your obedience.

One of my personal missions in life is to recognize the Word of God, the truth of God, the LOVE of God in today.  In the here and now.  In our conversations and our jobs and our parenting and our relationships and our art.   Music is big for me and this conversation between Bono and Eugene Peterson just blew me away.  It’s like all the worlds I love collided.

When I think of Bono, I can’t help but remember when a friend was at the U2 concert and she called me and just held the phone up and then screamed, “Bono is God!” into the phone.  It makes me laugh. Honestly, he’s pretty cool but not God.  I do love the way he worships on stage and the way he honors God with his music.

Looks like I’m not the only one inspired by The Message.  Enjoy this.

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A Songwriter’s Pickin’ Party

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I love updating y’all on what’s going on here in Austin! Texas is so unique and fun, I enjoy sharing stories with you. This one’s about music.

Jeff and I have always loved music.  Especially the folksy, singer-songwriter kind of music.  One of the things we love most about Texas and especially Austin, is the music. Texas has a rich tradition of raising up talented song writers from all over the state.

I love the song “writer” part of it.  I love to picture other writers doing their thing. I picture them in coffee shops and bars and around campfires.  I picture them drinking whiskey and staying up late and hanging out in little joints strumming guitars and telling stories.  Their songs make me dance and sing and think and pray and feel and cry and hope. Also, I picture all the characters on the TV show Nashville because to me, that’s what being in the music industry looks like.

My kids say all country songs are about trucks and beer. I like the ones about hometowns and farms and Jesus.

We were blessed to attend a cool event this weekend for the Texas Heritage Songwriter’s Association. We heard songwriters sing their songs.  This isn’t always the case.  They often sell their words and someone else sings them.  It was amazing to hear them interpret the songs in the way they wrote them.  It felt personal and intimate.

The three people that sang on the first night were Rodney Clawson, his wife Nicolle Galyon, and Raul Malo.  If you look these people up you will see what songs they have written and who has sang them onto the charts.  It’s pretty incredible.

This event was two nights and both were incredible.  The second night we were at ACL and I don’t have any pictures (I was too busy singing and dancing!) but here are some of the first night.

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Please note girl in back with cute dress and cowboy boots! LOVE IT!

It should also be noted we were greeted by a red carpet lined with Longhorn Cheerleaders! And the whole night was named after a beloved Longhorn football coach, Darrell K. Royal.  So, it was typical Texas. Football and Guitars and Boots. Amen.

It may be obvious at this point that Jeff got himself a signed guitar.  He’s so excited!

As for me, I’m thinking I may start writing some songs. I’m sure that’s not hard at all…

Here’s one we heard live…the video is terrible because I’m not good at it (it’s really bad-it will make you dizzy) and I was lost in the music so just close your eyes and listen.  This song was written by Rodney Clawson (the guy singing) but was recorded by George Strait. Maybe you know it. 🙂 Also…the guy on the left…Raul Malo…I’m in love with him. He rocks! On the second night,  he sang again and he brought the house down. Truly…my new fave.  Seriously, get on Spotify…STAT.

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Living Christmas

 

My quiet time today was a walk.  It wasn’t really “quiet time”.  I listened to a podcast from The Village Church.  Matt Chandler was interviewing Lacrae.  (I know. Amazing.)

One of the things Lacrae said just blew me away.  He said, “It’s not about how loud you can scream it.  It’s about how long you can live it.”

 

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You know when you are young, you want to just tell everyone everything you know?  At least I did.  I wanted to show everyone that I knew what I was talking about.  The topic could be religion or politics or anything really.  I had an opinion and you were going to hear it.  When we are young we do this without realizing it.  Sometimes, sadly, when we are older, we do it and we think we are “helping” people.  Shouting and screaming and talking over them.  Lord, forgive me.  Forgive us.

I have been thinking about the wise men as they were coming to see Jesus.  The way they followed the star and found the baby Jesus.  The way they had to keep quiet and flee so Herod would not find them or kill Jesus.  Don’t you think they wanted to shout it from the rooftops? Don’t you think they wanted to scream, “We followed The Star!”, “We found The Messiah!”? But God asked them to not go back to Herod.  He asked them to be quiet.  Here they had just given their gifts to this baby King and I’m sure they were all jacked up and excited, right? If they had cell phones, they would have taken selfies and video taped the whole thing.  It would have been tweeted and face booked and snap chatted.  They could have been reckless for personal gain.  But they were not. Wise men, indeed.

I long to be like the wise men..to follow God’s lead, seek Jesus, worship Jesus, lay my gifts before Him and then…listen and obey God’s voice.

This Christmas, Lord, I pray our lives will speak of your saving grace.  I pray that people will know of the hope and peace you bring because of the way we live and love each other.  Lord, quiet our mouths, open our hearts and move our feet. Amen.

Merry Christmas!

 

 

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