Inspiration won't come to you; you must search it out.

I am currently working on encouraging my creativity. As I get older, I'm learning more of the importance of discipline and the need for it to achieve what I want to achieve. This need shows itself in every area of my life including in the art of songwriting and music. The reason that not everyone who wants to write songs actually write songs is, I believe, mostly due to the fact that they wrongly approach songwriting as a product of pure inspiration and don't put the appropriate amount of work into the process. Songwriting and other products of creativity is an art, not a gift. Yes, I believe that some may be more naturally inclined to take part in creative endeavors but even some people born with "the gift" don't work on their art and their product is not fruitful. Creativity is like a baby (...?) Yeah, it's like a baby. You have to nurture it; work on it for it to grow. This is what I am currently learning and I am trying to nurture my creativity and see what comes out. Inspiration won't come to me so I must search it out. This has been a couple days thus far of experimentation and below is something that came out.

Truth

Truth is not a thing to given,
Except from above.
Nor is it a thing that is to be hidden,
But exalted high with Him in love.

And no one can say he knows the truth,
If he knows not the one who says "I AM".
And that one is not the giver but the pursuit
The gift itself: Truth embodied in man.

Not Cool Enough for Church?

If I were to be completely honest and look at the way people generally view me I would think that most would say that I am a pretty cool guy. And considering modern cool standards, I think that I am actually doing pretty well. I enjoy a good coffee, I have a unique style, I'm a pretty chill guy, I can be funny, I'm generally confident, I am a musician and I am literally too cool for school. It might be a thing called irony that I was, to much surprise, not the cool kid growing up. In fact, I rocked the parent-combed comb-over and the turtle-shell shaped glasses. In elementary, I was a quiet, stand offish kind of kid, who would at many times, be picked on by my peers. It wasn't until our move to Lansing and I was the new kid in the seventh-grade that I started to break out of my shell a bit. Even then, it was a long journey to becoming the incredibly suave man I am today (please catch my sarcasm). All that being said, although I may have developed into a "cool" guy according to worldly or typical standards, an insecurity has lingered inside of me for years, namely, am I cool enough for my church?

I have gone to the same hip church for about ten years now, full of good music, cool pastors, hip building and free good coffee to top it off. The church, as a whole, is doing amazing things for Jesus on the campus of Michigan State University, in the city of Lansing and in their own church walls. I have met some incredible people at my church to whom I am extremely grateful. I have grown both physically and spiritually and am very appreciative of the opportunity to do so in the church that I had come to call home. However, I have to be honest, that question has been lingering in my case of insecurities for a while now and I do not believe that it is all because I am Mr. Sensitive. I have been made to feel "uncool" by members of the church for little things, such as by what I choose to wear and what beer I choose not to drink, all the way to bigger things, like my belief that those a part of a serious Bible study might want to think about bringing their Bibles. But in all seriousness, I am not worried about myself as much as I am about those who do not yet know Christ.

Now let me be clear, I do not believe that a cool church, in itself, is a bad thing, or that a cool person who claims the name of Christ is a sinner, but I do believe that it is a thing that needs to be considered by "cool" churches and the "cool" people that make up the church. If our apparent "coolness" is getting in the way of the Gospel of Jesus Christ and His example of humility, love, grace and acceptance towards others then our "coolness" has to go.

Practically and bluntly, we need to get over ourselves. You are not that cool. I am not that cool. None of us are that cool. We all are disgusting, screwed up people, wallowing in the same crap as everyone else. We are all but sly, dirty beggars separated only by those who have found bread and drink and those who still hunger and thirst.

Do we have a false view of ourselves?

Did Jesus Christ conquer death to make nerds into cool Christians or dead people, alive to God?

Are we but self-unaware, dirty beggars walking proudly through the streets avoiding eye contact with all the others who are just like us only sitting on the curb?

We are not called to be cool. We are called to Christ and His community in His church where there are no kings, only beggars waiting for their crowns.

It is a sad, sad thing when a beggar comes to church and gets pushed aside by a crowd of beggars playing dress up. Likewise, it is a sad, sad thing when a Christian or non-Christian comes to church and gets pushed aside by a crowd of Christians pretending to be more or better than they are.

What if we all had the guts to say, "I am the foremost sinner" like Paul did in 1 Timothy in order to illuminate the love, grace and work of Jesus Christ? Or even crazier, what if we had the humility of our own Creator who willingly went to the lowliest depths of His creation in order to lift up His whore of a church and His worthless people? What if we "loved one another with a brotherly affection"? What if we tried our best to "out-do one another in showing honor"? What if we truly rejoiced in our salvation through the work of Jesus Christ as a church and as a family all adopted by the same Father full of truth and grace?

Romans 12 in it's in entirety is a relevant passage, I encourage you to read it right now.

Q&A-me in my element

It has been too long since I've written in this. I have thought about it many times but haven't had the chance to act on such thoughts. I must not have my brain organized or maybe I'm just too busy. Anyway, since I've been back in the States, I've narrowed a lot of my life down to working and playing music. With the debut of my 5 song E.P. and the various shows that have been set up I have been fortunate to start earning money off of my music. I was even chosen by my friend and his classmates to do a promotional project for my music. A girl from the group asked me some questions for a press release but I apparently didn't respond quick enough. I felt as if I could not answer the questions as clear as she would have hoped for anyway. Nevertheless, I decided to post my answers on my blog because I think these are good examples of who I am as an artist and as a musician. Enjoy.

Question: Are there any specific bands and artists that inspire/have inspired you to create original music? If not, are there certain instances or aspects of your own life that influence your music?

My Answer: I don't believe any artist has "inspired" me to create...I was created by the Creator to create and I believe that that is true for many. However, a wide range of artists have influenced my style and the way that I share and focus my creativity. I have been influenced by artists such as Jack Johnson, Johnny Flynn, Mumford & Sons, Willy Mason, Cat Stevens, Damien Rice, Modest Mouse and many many more. I like to view my music as bits and pieces from every artist who's music I have grown to love and respect.

I have developed a writers' mind and I am continuously on the offense when it comes to creating new material. Lyrically, my music is very affected by the ups and downs of my life. My songs carry the heavy questions and understandings of my faith, my personal life and my relationships as well as the light examples of my laid back nature throughout my everyday life.

Question: Are there any specific bands and artists that you compare yourself to?

My Answer: The death of an artist is when he or she compares himself or herself to another. So my answer is no. However, others have compared my music to anyone from Cat Stevens, James Blunt, John Mayer and many more. I do welcome my audience to relate to and understand my music by mentally placing me with other musicians and songwriters but I will never be a John Mayer and he will never be a Doug Mains. So, personally, I don't see the purpose in comparing myself to anyone.

a take on understanding love

I was packed in the far back corner on the side of the bus opposite of where I needed to be. People filled the bus so I could barely see out any window but my own. As we were riding, I was trying to maintain a decent view through the far windows and the heads of the other passengers so that I could quickly knock on the window signifying that I wanted off when I saw the church. I was lucky that someone else had planned to get off at the same spot as me and stopped the bus. When I realized that we had already arrived at my destination, I told my neighbor, who was practically sitting on my left leg, that I needed out. I couldn't understand his confusion, I needed to get out of the bus. For me to successfully step off of the bus I had to wait for about six others to step off first and I couldn't budge the man sitting on top of me. Finally, I was able to squeeze out and make my way to the entrance of the church. I was there to sit in on their worship practice that also served as a Bible Study. Before we started jamming out we got into a discussion about love.

The guy next to me brought up a good question, how do we show love to someone who is hard to love? Beneficial answers quickly surfaced from around the room. This was one: "pray for them and respect their space." Amen. Christ prayed for his persecutors so I think we can pray for the ones that are kind of annoying and respect their annoying space. But as the discussion deepened I finally spoke up my undeveloped thoughts. I believe there is a definite difference between showing love and honest love. In fact, as Christians I believe we are called not just to show love but to truly and honestly love our neighbors. So, maybe the question is not "how do we show love?" but "how can we honestly love?"

It's a hard concept really. We're very used to showing love. We all tend to know how to make a stranger feel welcome or well-liked with friendly smiles, firm handshakes and questions about their lives. But when that relationship gets rocky, do we still respond in true love? In the movie Dan In Real Life the teen boyfriend of the dramatic middle daughter tells the dad that love is not a feeling, it's an ability. That's a very interesting statement that has had me thinking. To me, this is saying that the ability to love is like the ability to do a back flip, you can either do it or you can't. Well, personally, I can't do a back-flip and most people are hard to love. It's easy to love my mom but I think we're talking about a different kind of ability. This ability to love is for everyone else who is considered "your neighbor", the annoying ones as well as the not so much.

I think a lot of times when we see problems with our neighbors it distracts us from our own issues. And therefore, blaming our own inabilities to love on the annoying guy. However, if we look at other peoples' problems in a right way, then the Holy Spirit can actually bring light to our own failures and therefore bring us to our knees in prayer. But not a prayer that is focused on anyone outside of ourselves. Instead, a prayer asking that God will change our own hearts to love or forgive this person no matter what they do or have done. A prayer asking for the ability to love. For if we have love then we will show love. You can show love without having it but you cannot have love without the overwhelming desire to show it.

the gift of divine comfort

The wall told me, "cast all your anxieties on the Lord for He cares for you." Even this verse from 1 Peter that was taped on the wall was hard to swallow. My head had been spinning for hours with worries, fears and anxieties about what I had to do and yet could not. So I tried Peter's smart-A idea. Every time I tried to "cast my anxieties on the Lord" I felt as if the words fell out of my mouth like light feathers poofing out then gliding to the floor. Getting no where and received by no one, just a useless mess. Finally, I pinned my thoughts between the roll of a ball-point pen and a piece of paper and I was able to offer up each of my anxieties for the Great Comforter to take on. This method was good but soon enough I got discouraged once again.

I have a hard time accepting and understanding grace. I see this in my current living situation. My Aunt and Uncle generously allow me to stay with them for free. Of course, in return I am expected to help out in her art studio, his bookstore and anywhere in between. But whether I work hard or lazy around I am still richly spoiled by them and it's very hard for me to accept. I see this same struggle in my relationship with the Father. Divine comfort is a gift from God despite the fact that we deserve to suffer in an everlasting discomfort. It's hard for me to comprehend how a God so great would want to deal with my issues, or who I would think I am to cast my problems on someone else. I tend to see the Father as a Dad that has is own things to worry about and if I present him with my problems he'll stress out that I would smother him after a long day at work. So I take care of them. It's not like if I had an issue popping a zit on my back I would just turn to an authoritative figure and say "here, I'm done, you do it." Their reaction would most likely be, "gross, why can't you do it?" Therefore, I pop my own zits.

Alas, I am in a state of hopelessness. The things I worry about are not fixable right now as I am stranded on an Island. Here I have two options. The first is to keep dwelling on craziness and let it ruin the rest of my experience. The second option is to follow Peter's instruction and cast all of my anxieties on the Lord. I would like to easily chose the latter. However, my lack of ability to accept grace is tightly associated with my lack of understanding that He is our comforter because He wants to be the one who comforts. And now I realize this: I will always be a screw up and I will never deserve the comfort, grace or love that the Lord wants to overflow my life with. But, because of Christ Jesus, the Lord sets aside his anger so that He may comfort me to an unbelievable extent full of grace and love.

"I will give thanks to you, O Lord, for though you were angry with me, your anger turned away, that you might comfort me." -Isaiah 12:1

looking to prisoners for lessons on freedom.

Have you ever climbed through a small door that makes the entrance inside prison walls and heard a choir of imprisoned men singing that their sins are taken away? It's a lot more emotional than hearing a well-dressed choir who pretend that they don't have any problems singing the same thing. I think I dress the best and sing the loudest in that choir. I love to avoid my problems. It comes very easy to me, especially since I don't wake up inside prison walls that stand as daily reminders of how my sins have taken me captive. I'm sure that these men can relate to me in that they do have problems that are avoidable but they had at least one mistake that led them to an unforgettable prison cell. I think that these imprisoned Christian men can understand a spiritual freedom better than I can.

A few days before attending the prison Sunday service, I went with my Uncle to the prison Bible Study. They started going through a book about spiritual freedom. My Uncle was quick to clarify that it is about spiritual freedom and not a "prison escapes for dummies" book. The book comes with a video. The author/speaker on the little TV that was crowded by men straining to hear said that the foundation of understanding spiritual freedom is understanding our identity.

Here is my history with identity. I think that with these popular fads of online profiles who we are has been cheapened to Facebook creeping and MySpace stalking. Do you know all of your Facebook friends better than their profiles? Generally, we are known by what we do or like and I think that is why Facebook profiles are often treated as identity cards.

If you haven't crept on me recently, some of my interests on my profile are soccer, music and people. In high school, like many other teens, I would try to figure out who I was especially through these three interests. I succeeded in soccer so that I could be known as an All-State soccer player; I succeeded in music so that I could be remembered as a gifted musician; and I succeeded in making friends so that I could be loved and respected as the really nice guy. Needless to say, frustration hit me more than high fives or pats on the back. I started to entertain the thought of having my identity put in Christ. It's remained a great idea but I've not fully understood what exactly that means. Finally, I realize that identity is associated with birth, not by what I do. This is what I believe that means:

I was born an American, I was born white, I was born a male. Whether or not I strum a guitar, kick a ball, offer firm handshakes and a smiling face or like Cheeseburgers, I'm still a white American male.

I was born-again a Christian, I was born-again atoned, I was born-again adopted and saved into an eternal life with my King. Whether or not I lust after a woman, get impatient with the arrogant, I am hypocritical or I suck at staying in the Word I remain an atoned, adopted, saved Christ-follower.

Obama's tie choice.

Have you ever thought of Obama picking out his ties? The only thing that really changes about his get-up is his ties. You think he wakes up and chooses his favorite light blue tie or does he have his wife or new clothing advisor pick them? Anyway, we've been out of wireless at the house so I am now sitting on a big comfy couch in Rituals Coffee sitting across from a TV set on BBC World News. BBC is my new favorite news channel. I don't think we get it much in the states but I plan to keep up with it online. This is why I love it: It's not biased, it simply presents the facts. These are the ways that I find there are no biases:

1. It's not biased towards America. It doesn't make the U.S.A. to be the hero all the time, it simply presents the facts. It shows how some of America's decisions affect other people across the globe, whether negatively or positively.

2. It's not biased towards a Political Party. I feel in the States, people think news channels are meant to brainwash. I always hear how one is so Democratic where as the other is so Republican. BBC doesn't take an obvious lean toward the Democratic party nor the Republican party it simply presents the facts.

3. Again, it's not biased towards America. It is BBC World News not BBC U.S.A News.

That's the story.