This video is amazing. The funny part is they asked me to be in it but I just didn't have time.
Seriously - watch this video because the things they do are pretty cool.
This video is amazing. The funny part is they asked me to be in it but I just didn't have time.
Seriously - watch this video because the things they do are pretty cool.
I have been re-reading God is Here by Steve Case as he goes through the writtings of the 17th century monk Brother Lawrence.
We tend to believe we must seek God on the grand scale. We have to see the hurricane. We have to be there in the Sistine Chapel. We have to stad as one of the thousands at the Christ-A-Palooza Music Festival in ourder to feel the presence of God.
Brother Lawrence said that God is in the pots and pans and things [doing the dishes]... that the time of prayer is no different than the time of action. Everyday actions are prayer.
It is possible to connect with God - soul to soul - by doing all the things you are alredy doing. Walking across campus, driving through rush hour, waiting line at McDonald's.
Thats waht the practice of the presence is. Connecting. Staying connected.
Are you connecting with God in your everday life or are you waiting for that "special" moment.
Why wait?
Do it now.
If you only know one thing about me then you know that fries are my weakness. I can eat them all day long and never get tired of them. I have list of the best and worst fries and I'm constantly making adjustments to that list.
I saw this video and it made me laugh. I don't know if it will make you laugh but you should watch it and let me know.
From a fan perspective it was not a very good NCAA Championship game. It was not fun to watch. But I just read a great article written by Dan Wetzel that talks about the power of friendship, teamwork, and family. Take the time to read it and be inspired to be a part of a great team today. A team that exists for a greater purpose than to glorify the individuals on the team.
HOUSTON – Shawn Vanzant sat in the corner of the Butler locker room, sobbing, his teammates said, at an almost uncontrollable level. Next to him was Matt Howard, a towel draped over his head, the tears coming just as hard.
Together, the two seniors had shot 3 for 23, an absolutely abysmal, crushing performance in the biggest game of their lives. Connecticut was outside clipping the national championship nets. In here it was just hell, the aftermath of a great team gone bad – 12-of-64 shooting, a record-low 18.8 percent from the floor, a measly 41 total points, the lowest since the shot clock was invented.
Vanzant thought it was his fault. Howard felt no better.
And that’s when Ronald Nored, eyes red and tear-filled as well, noticed his teammates, got up, crossed the locker room and reminded everyone what this entire pursuit is about.
He pulled Shawn Vanzant up off his stool and hugged his friend, physically and emotionally attempting to lift him out of his depression.
After a few seconds, Nored stepped over to Howard and did the same. And soon enough, his teammates followed. One after the other, from the freshmen to the managers, from the benchwarmers to the starters, every last Butler Bulldog was taking a moment to remind each other, particularly those bottomed-out seniors, that this was about a lot more than some basketball game.
“It [was] hard for me to watch; it’s hard for me to talk about,” coach Brad Stevens said of the scene, his voice catching and his eyes watering behind his glasses.
“But it’s the best part of the story.”
The story of Butler, the one that’s captured underdog hearts for two consecutive NCAA tournaments, was always about a group finding a way to be better than its individual parts. The Bulldogs were a family, they said. They were a brotherhood, they reminded. They believed they could reach back-to-back NCAA title games when there was no logical reason to think such a thing was possible.
This is what all kinds of teams say, of course. And it’s easy to be a family when the shots are falling and victories are piling up and you’re shocking the world night after night. It’s another when you take the grandest stage in college basketball and proceed to experience a failure of historic proportions.
Butler hit just 3 of 31 shots inside the arc. It made just six baskets in each half. At one point, the Bulldogs missed 13 in a row. They clanked open shots and blew gimmes they make in their sleep. As much credit as the long-armed Huskies’ defense deserves, in the back of every Bulldogs’ mind was the thought that they gave this away by playing the worst game of their lives at the worst possible moment.
“All the people who played in the game think they let us down,” Stevens said. “And that’s ridiculous.”
That’s also when everything gets tested. Butler blew it and that’s when fingers tend to get pointed and playing time gets questioned and selfishness can rise up. If only he had made that lay-up. If only he had knocked down that open jumper.
“It’s very easy to just think about yourself and be frustrated in the situation,” Howard said.
Instead, the Bulldogs showed all the talk was real. They did it one hug after the next. One whispered “I love you” after another. One pat on the back and look into the eye and honest bit of concern. The harder some cried, the harder the rest worked to ease the pain.
Stevens stood in that locker room, took it all in and saw the kind of miracle for which coaches strive – collective support in the lowest and rawest of moments. Kids caring about kids. Perspective and purpose on display. It may not get you a clipped net, but that’s some kind of championship in itself.
“Hard, hard to put into words,” Stevens said, his voice trailing a bit.
“It’s probably the great thing about sports,” assistant coach Matthew Graves said.
Nored said he never hesitated. Once he noticed Vanzant in such a state, the game didn’t matter. Only his friend did.
“That’s what we’re here for, we’re here for each other,” Nored said. “In the big picture, who really cares about basketball? It’s about the guys in this locker room. I wanted Shawn to know we don’t really care that his shot didn’t go in; we care about him.”
Howard, just a half-hour later, could only marvel at the entire thing. Butler had come to win the title on Monday, but when he gathered the team pregame in the tunnel, he told everyone to forget what was at stake.
“Don’t think about the national championship,” he shouted. “This is our last time playing together.”
With that, the Bulldogs broke huddle and sprinted out into the dome.
A couple hours later, his message meant more than ever. The national championship was gone. The appreciation of playing together was not. He couldn’t hide under that towel after the game. His teammates wouldn’t let him.
“[They] come over and give you a hug and tell [you] how much [they] love [you] and appreciate [you] and that is what this team is about,” Howard said. “It’s really uplifting because no matter the result, they want to be a part of this team and that is all that’s on their mind. They want to pick you up.
“It’s a special group. That’s the only reason we’ve been able to do what we have.”
They talk a lot about the “Butler Way” around here, although no one has a specific definition of it. Mostly it’s about being selfless, not caring who gets the points or the headlines or the accolades. Here on the night of a bitter, bitter defeat, Brad Stevens was reminded it can mean a whole lot more than that.
“You know if someone has to go 12 of 64 and lose that game and do it that way,” he said, “these guys have the character to handle that.”
The game had been a nightmare. The embarrassment of all those misses will linger. The frustration of so many good players failing to make simple shots will haunt them.
But it won’t happen alone. Not with these guys. Not after Ronald Nored hugged Shawn Vanzant in the corner of that locker room and just wouldn’t let go.
In honor of the start of baseball season I thought I would share this video.
I think the Cardinals should sign this guy.
Four different people played the part of Darth Vader (body, face, voice, and breathing).
Sometimes we think we can or should do it all. It's important to know what you do well and what you aren't good at. By doing it all yourself you may be coming up short. With teamwork we are able to accomplish so much more than if we just go it alone.
Who's on your team?
Is everyone playing the right role?
I read this on the blog of Michael Hyatt and I thought it was super helpful. Take a look and see what you think.
Sometimes, you get stuck in a funk and can’t figure out why. Maybe it is something tangible and specific. Maybe it is nothing in particular.
For example, a month ago, we had two gorgeous weeks of spring. The temperatures were in the 70s, the birds were singing, the daffodils began to bloom. I caught myself whistling as I was leaving for work.
But, as usual in Tennessee, cold weather has returned. Right now it feels just like winter. The temperatures are in the 40s. It’s overcast and raining. Last night, for no apparent reason, I caught myself in a funk.
What do you do?
Well, if you’re a blogger, you see an opportunity (or at least a post!) in every problem. I decided to make a list of twenty-four “hacks” (or quick fixes) for getting out of my funk:
In honor of March Madness I thought I would post a basketball video. This is an incredible end to a basketball game and I love how excited the announcer gets.
Thanks for all the concerned comments but I will survive but in the end it's still just basketball. Yes it's the best basketball in the world but it's still just basketball.
I really like the perspective of this post from a Duke blog that I read. If you have a moment check it out.
Once a team loses in the tournament, the season ends with a thud, and when it ends like Duke’s did, painfully, it’s even worse. But you still have to have a bit of perspective.
It’s not like our coach got fired for violations and lying about violations, or like some of the players got charged with violent offenses. Nolan Smith and Kyle Singler will get their degrees in a few months and continue to build useful and rewarding lives. We only wish they could have finished on a brighter note because they’re both winners.
Kyrie Irving will have to decide whether or not to head to the NBA. Whatever he decides, he’s earned immense respect and affection from Duke fans for his character and his team-first attitude. He’s a wonderful kid and his family must be incredibly proud of him.
Mason Plumlee will likely have a decision to make as well. If he asked us, we’d counsel him to wait — parts of his game are NBA ready, but not all, and you don’t get much on-the-job-training there. It’s a tough life. But it’s his, and he should follow his heart.
As for the rest of the team, we can only say: thank you. Thanks for representing Duke so honorably. Everyone had to step up when Kyrie got hurt, and they all changed their roles. Despite that, they still won 32 games. We wish they had gone to Houston, but it was something out of reach this time.
Finally, we should all be immensely grateful to have Coach K. People tend to take winning 30+ games a year for granted, but you really shouldn’t. It’s hard to do once, much less 12 times (in fact, since 1986, Duke has failed to win at least 25 games just six times).
Our program is run with honor and dignity, and it succeeds on a scale which none of us ever could have imagined.
So losing to Arizona is sad of course, but we’re just as excited about next year as we were about this year, or the year before or the year before that.
So we hope everyone will take Coach K’s advice in situations like this and put on your Duke stuff tomorrow. There’s an awful lot to be proud of, and no loss is going to change that.
A person will die from total lack of sleep sooner than from starvation. Death will occur in about 10 days without sleep, while starvation takes a few weeks.
We do all kinds of crazy things to our bodies. Sometimes it's from a lack of care and sometimes it comes from a place of obsession to look a certain way.
I've been trying to cut back on the amount of soda I drink per day. I'm not going to give it up but I have been drinking less. Has it made a difference? Physically I'm not sure but it has saved me money.
Just a little reminder for us:
"Do you not know that your body is a temple of the Holy Spirit, who is in you, whom you have received from God? You are not your own; 20 you were bought at a price. Therefore honor God with your body," (1 Cor. 6:19-20).
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