Archive for November, 2006

Who Gives More? – 20/20 Report

I rarely watch [tag]20/20[/tag], but I caught it last night and [tag]John Stossel[/tag] was doing a report on giving in America (full story). Most of it was interesting, but the thing that stood out most to me was this:

Finally, the single biggest predictor of whether someone will be charitable is their religious participation.

Religious people are more likely to give to charity, and when they give, they give more money: four times as much. And Arthur Brooks told me that giving goes beyond their own religious organization:

“Actually, the truth is that they’re giving to more than their churches,” he says. “The religious Americans are more likely to give to every kind of cause and charity, including explicitly non-religious charities.”

Finally, a little positive news about [tag]Christians[/tag] from the [tag]secular media[/tag]! Hold your head up, gang! You’re putting your money where your mouth is! It funny how surprised people are to find out that God is real and the effect He has on people is real. It’s been widely documented that countries and cities that experience an increase in the number of Christians, also experience an increase in the [tag]economy[/tag] and a decrease in crime.

It’s Matthew 11:12 in action. Pretty cool stuff.

[tags]charity, non-profit, giving, generosity[/tags]

Phil Keaggy… wow.

Here’s a video of [tag]Phil Keaggy[/tag] playing one of my favorite songs of his, “[tag]The Wind and the Wheat[/tag]“. This video is a bit dated (Phil is a few pounds heavier and a LOT balder), but still a great tune.
If you’ve never heard of Phil before, he’s an amazing [tag]guitarist[/tag] and [tag]songwriter[/tag]. Not only is he very talented, but his skill is fueled by a sincere desire to [tag]worship[/tag] God. I think it really comes through in his [tag]music[/tag].

If you like him, post a comment letting me know and I’ll post more from time to time.

Check out the Pop-Out audio player at the top of this page to hear more Phil Keaggy tunes…

Enjoy!

[video]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H3iSiij98VY[/video]

[tags]guitar, acoustic guitar, virtuoso[/tags]

chemical barrel

Part III: The Glue Factory Chronicles

 

Part I | Part II | Part III | Part IV | Part V | Part VI

The HR rep introduced herself as Sally. She was a plump woman. Very round, I recall. Round face, round nose, even her hands were round. I got the feeling that if someone pushed her at the top of a hill she would just roll until something stopped her. She was also very serious and very efficient. As it turns out she was the HR rep, the Quality Control supervisor and the Safety Coordinator. Serious indeed.

I was escorted into a small break room with nicotine-stained walls and a drink machine that charged $.75 for a can of fake Pepsi. The machine had a Pepsi sign on it, but the backlight was turned off and a printed 8’1/2×11 sheet of paper was taped onto the machine saying, “NOT Pepsi. It’s ‘Cola’.” Sally saw that I was distracted and directed my attention above the “Cola” machine where I met my new orientation instructor: a 15″ Magnavox tv/vcr mounted on a tv stand.

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Is He Tired?

The tires on my car have been acting more like water-skiis than tires lately, so I took my lunch hour to go by my favorite tire shop: [tag]Rockside Tire[/tag], just south of Raleigh, NC. I’ve been here to get my tires many times. Each time there is a soft-spoken [tag]Latino[/tag] man that helps me. This guy is always nice, speaks pretty good English and is incredibly fast at changing tires. He doesn’t say much, just changes tires and looks at the floor a lot.

His tire-changing abilities aren’t what fascinate me about him, though. It’s the scar.

He has a jagged [tag]scar[/tag] that runs in a wandering half-moon shape from his left ear, across his throat to his right ear. Most of his jaw line and throat are covered in scar tissue. It’s obvious at some point his throat was cut, not so precisely, from ear to ear. And somehow he survived. It’s also obvious that the wound was not cared for by a professional.

One day I’ll get up the courage to ask him. Maybe.

chemical barrel

Part II: The Glue Factory Chronicles

Part I | Part II | Part III | Part IV | Part V | Part VI

I walked into the front door my first day (this time I left the briefcase in the closet) and was told by the receptionist that “floor workers aren’t aloud to come in this way. Your entrance is around back.”

I went back outside the way I came and walked around back and found the “floor crew’s” entrance. I walked in and began wandering looking for my new boss, Bud. The place was huge and filled with towering, cone-shaped vats with hatches at the top and valves at the bottom. There were barrels of various chemicals everywhere. But the first thing I noticed was the floor. I was walking on half-dried glue. Not just one spot. No, the floor was literally covered in it wall to wall. There were stairs going up to a second level that gave access to the hatches at the top of these vats (I found out later they are called “reactors”). There were several people milling about up there so I went on up.

Then I saw Bud. He was crawling into a reactor through a hatch holding what looked like a long-handled paint scraper. He noticed me and waved me over.

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chemical barrel

Part I: The Glue Factory Chronicles

Part I | Part II | Part III | Part IV | Part V | Part VI

A co-worker and I were swapping stories this past week about crazy jobs we have held in the past. Both of us had experienced the joy of being laid off by a fortune 500 company, so we had a surprising amount of similarities in our employment adventures. However, I trumped him with one of mine. Thought you might enjoy it too.

After being laid off from a great IT job at Nortel Networks (along with seemingly everyone else in North Carolina), I found the pickings pretty slim for employment options. I did the unemployment thing until The Man kicked me to the curb and told me to pay my own way. So, I trudged down to the Manpower temp agency office. I completed the miles of paperwork detailing all of my qualifications. I even took a computer skills test. My agent seemed very impressed and promised quick placement. I left there excited.

Within 48 hrs my agent had called me with a job placement paying $10 an hour in Sanford, NC. I asked her what the job involved and she told me, “All I know right now is that it’s Industrial. I need you to come in and take a math skills test.” I figured anything that required a math skills test couldn’t be too bad so I took the test (I should have clued in to what was coming when they gave us a cheat sheet with the answers on it for a test that a 7th grader could have easily passed). I was given directions to the new job site and an interview time.

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Ted Haggard…but for the grace of God…

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I just read [tag]Ted Haggard[/tag]‘s statement (pdf) on [tag]New Life Church[/tag]‘s website as well as his wife Gayle’s (pdf). Ted’s statement is pretty much what you’d expect. “I’m a worm, please forgive me, please pray for my family.” It’s seems sincere enough and well thought out. At the very least he appears broken and genuinely repentant.

But, what strikes me most are his wife’s words. I’m the son of a pastor, so I know well the pressure and scrutiny to which a pastor’s wife is subjected. It’s life in a fishbowl. To add on top of that the high profile of the church and her husband’s desperate failure, her response is nothing short of extraordinary.

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