What a year it has been. In this year alone, I have...
1. Gotten married to a wonderful woman who has been so supportive of me.
2. Been to Jamaica.
3. Gotten laid off from my job
4. Realized how in control God is, even when I dont know it
5. Been to Disneyland, twice
6. Been to the coast
7. Went up to San Fransisco to visit Burger
8. Been blessed by friends and family.
9. Decided to start our own business
10. started studying for the Contractors State license exam.
11. Live in a beautiful house
12. Have 2 wonderful dogs... the bigger one being the bigger panzy.
13. and so many more
It is amazing to look at where I have been in the past year. I look back at New Years, and I look at where I am now, and I cant believe it. God has given me my best friend, and so many blessings that I cant even begin to express how thankful I am.
If this year has taught me anything, it is that to say you trust God is one thing, but to see it in every day life is something on a totally different level. I am so blessed to have a God that cares about the stupid things with me.
The other night I was talking to Stephanie in bed, and I asked her if she ever thinks that God didn't have an idea what he was doing when he gave his son for us... I sometimes wonder. I know I dont deserve to have forever with Him, but I sure am thankful.
So here is to another year in Fresno, learning to rely on God, and learning how to enjoy a life that God has given us to enjoy.
Monday, December 21, 2009
Monday, March 16, 2009
The potter and his clay
Isaiah 64:8 Yet, Lord you are our father. We are the clay, and you are our potter; We are the product of your labor.
I went to coffee with a gentleman by the name of Brian Gudgel yesterday after church (please forgive me if I spelled his name wrong). Over the past six months or so, I have talked to steph, and prayed with her, that God would put a man in my life in the construction industry (or someone that knows the stresses associated with it) for me to learn from. That prayer has been answered.
What was I expecting was to get pointers on how to deal with stress. You know, something like, " take a walk when you get frustrated", or, "Make sure you are always the last person to leave, it makes it look like you are working harder." (please forgive the bad punctuation, I have never been good at quoting quotes.) But what he told me was so much more useful. He told me to make sure that I am starting my day out in the word. Make sure that I am asking for strength to get through the day. Ask for wisdom from God.
We both believe that God is not a vengeful God. We do not believe that he "punishes" us just to punish us. He may let things happen to us to get us back on track, but I dont believe that he just lets things happen because he is bored. Everything happens for a reason.
But back to the title.
It sucks to be the clay. Have you ever watched a potter work with his clay? If not, youtube it. The clay starts out as a blob. Sitting there, undisciplined in shape and weak. It can be molded by unskilled hands or skilled hands. Then, the wheel starts to turn. the Potter takes his hands and starts to manipulate and shape the clay into the shape of his desire. It may be a pot, it may be a water jug, or it may be a vase. He shapes it with his hands, he carves away at it. The Potter takes his time, and turns the clay into what it needs to be. Finally, the wheel stops, and you have this vessel. The clay must think he is done... But he isn't. Now, its time to be fired, and cured. Once fired and cured, the only way you are going to change the shape of that clay is to break it. It is what it is going to be. No matter what other skilled or unskilled person comes and tries to manipulate that clay, it will not change. It has stood the test of fire, and it will not move.
Whether it is personal, physical, or spiritual, it sucks to be the clay. It sucks to be a blob of nothingness. I think it sucks more when God starts shaping you, because change hurts. It isn't easy. You have to learn to deal with that anguish. When a body builder lifts, he wears himself down, he drains himself of all his energy in the name of long term gain. When we are growing, it seems like we are beating ourselves up against a wall.
And thats ok. EVERYTHING works out for the glory of God. He loves us, more than the birds of the air or the flowers of the field. And while growing pains may be necessary, it will pass, and we will be better for it.
One final thought:
once you think you are done growing, you aren't. You have been shaped by God, and you are now a reflection of what God wants, but you have not stood the test of time, and you have not been hardened by fire. After you have been fired (or endured hardship) you are now complete. But I dont think anyone will ever be fully complete. Sometimes we need to be broken, in order to be rebuilt for the glory of God.
I went to coffee with a gentleman by the name of Brian Gudgel yesterday after church (please forgive me if I spelled his name wrong). Over the past six months or so, I have talked to steph, and prayed with her, that God would put a man in my life in the construction industry (or someone that knows the stresses associated with it) for me to learn from. That prayer has been answered.
What was I expecting was to get pointers on how to deal with stress. You know, something like, " take a walk when you get frustrated", or, "Make sure you are always the last person to leave, it makes it look like you are working harder." (please forgive the bad punctuation, I have never been good at quoting quotes.) But what he told me was so much more useful. He told me to make sure that I am starting my day out in the word. Make sure that I am asking for strength to get through the day. Ask for wisdom from God.
We both believe that God is not a vengeful God. We do not believe that he "punishes" us just to punish us. He may let things happen to us to get us back on track, but I dont believe that he just lets things happen because he is bored. Everything happens for a reason.
But back to the title.
It sucks to be the clay. Have you ever watched a potter work with his clay? If not, youtube it. The clay starts out as a blob. Sitting there, undisciplined in shape and weak. It can be molded by unskilled hands or skilled hands. Then, the wheel starts to turn. the Potter takes his hands and starts to manipulate and shape the clay into the shape of his desire. It may be a pot, it may be a water jug, or it may be a vase. He shapes it with his hands, he carves away at it. The Potter takes his time, and turns the clay into what it needs to be. Finally, the wheel stops, and you have this vessel. The clay must think he is done... But he isn't. Now, its time to be fired, and cured. Once fired and cured, the only way you are going to change the shape of that clay is to break it. It is what it is going to be. No matter what other skilled or unskilled person comes and tries to manipulate that clay, it will not change. It has stood the test of fire, and it will not move.
Whether it is personal, physical, or spiritual, it sucks to be the clay. It sucks to be a blob of nothingness. I think it sucks more when God starts shaping you, because change hurts. It isn't easy. You have to learn to deal with that anguish. When a body builder lifts, he wears himself down, he drains himself of all his energy in the name of long term gain. When we are growing, it seems like we are beating ourselves up against a wall.
And thats ok. EVERYTHING works out for the glory of God. He loves us, more than the birds of the air or the flowers of the field. And while growing pains may be necessary, it will pass, and we will be better for it.
One final thought:
once you think you are done growing, you aren't. You have been shaped by God, and you are now a reflection of what God wants, but you have not stood the test of time, and you have not been hardened by fire. After you have been fired (or endured hardship) you are now complete. But I dont think anyone will ever be fully complete. Sometimes we need to be broken, in order to be rebuilt for the glory of God.
Monday, December 1, 2008
Thanksgiving
This past weekend was thanksgiving. Steph and I had our work cut out for us on thanksgiving morning. We started our day in Visalia having breakfast with my dad, my two sisters, one brother, and their respective families. The food was really good. We had breakfast enchiladas (AMAZING), and all kinds of other breakfast foods. There were a total of 8 kids there (there were no rentals, no friends... This was strictly family). It was a good time of interaction.
I have just a few thoughts on this...
1) this was mine and stephs first holiday together... (I count four main holidays, thanksgiving, christmas, new years, and easter). I love having someone that is mine there. Before she gets ticked, ill explain. all of my previous holidays, I went stag. All of my brothers and sisters had someone that was there for them, and it has been that way for the past four or five years. It was much different. And it was wonderful
2) Kids transport all kinds of junk... a couple of my nieces and nephews were sick in the days leading up to thanksgiving... And to make a long story short, steph is currently, and has been sick since saturday morning.
3)Holidays can only be stressful when you let them. Steph and i had a plan. When we were done at one place, we moved on. It could be a combination of different things. Maybe we were tired, maybe we wanted to leave, maybe we had another lunch to eat (we only had two), or maybe we just wanted some "US" time. We were on our own schedule, and everyone knew that.
The next stop was to my moms house. Steph and I visited there for a couple of hours. There were many different stories that came up during conversation, and my mom took the time to explain to steph who everyone was. I didnt realize how much that meant to steph until on the way home when she said it made her feel like she was part of the family.
The third stop was to her parents house back in fresno. I have a couple thoughts on that too
1) I love her family. There arent nearly as many kids in her family as there are mine, and it is a nice change. Dont get me wrong. I love every one of my nephews, but sometimes, its nice to have some time with the adults... Side note one starts now (When I was little, there was always a little kids table, and an adults table for all holidays. I always sat at the little kids table. As people got older, there was movement from one table to the other. I always wanted to be at the adult table. It was my goal in life. So, naturally, as the people moved from one table to the other, the adults table filled up. So... What was the kids table, became the kids, and adults table. I am not an exclusive person by any means, but It would have been nice to sit at the adults table just once before the exclusivity wore off... )
Back to reality..
Off of previous thought, it was so nice to hang out with her family. It was also nice to get my traditional afternoon nap in. God Bless thanksgiving (and all non-work
I have just a few thoughts on this...
1) this was mine and stephs first holiday together... (I count four main holidays, thanksgiving, christmas, new years, and easter). I love having someone that is mine there. Before she gets ticked, ill explain. all of my previous holidays, I went stag. All of my brothers and sisters had someone that was there for them, and it has been that way for the past four or five years. It was much different. And it was wonderful
2) Kids transport all kinds of junk... a couple of my nieces and nephews were sick in the days leading up to thanksgiving... And to make a long story short, steph is currently, and has been sick since saturday morning.
3)Holidays can only be stressful when you let them. Steph and i had a plan. When we were done at one place, we moved on. It could be a combination of different things. Maybe we were tired, maybe we wanted to leave, maybe we had another lunch to eat (we only had two), or maybe we just wanted some "US" time. We were on our own schedule, and everyone knew that.
The next stop was to my moms house. Steph and I visited there for a couple of hours. There were many different stories that came up during conversation, and my mom took the time to explain to steph who everyone was. I didnt realize how much that meant to steph until on the way home when she said it made her feel like she was part of the family.
The third stop was to her parents house back in fresno. I have a couple thoughts on that too
1) I love her family. There arent nearly as many kids in her family as there are mine, and it is a nice change. Dont get me wrong. I love every one of my nephews, but sometimes, its nice to have some time with the adults... Side note one starts now (When I was little, there was always a little kids table, and an adults table for all holidays. I always sat at the little kids table. As people got older, there was movement from one table to the other. I always wanted to be at the adult table. It was my goal in life. So, naturally, as the people moved from one table to the other, the adults table filled up. So... What was the kids table, became the kids, and adults table. I am not an exclusive person by any means, but It would have been nice to sit at the adults table just once before the exclusivity wore off... )
Back to reality..
Off of previous thought, it was so nice to hang out with her family. It was also nice to get my traditional afternoon nap in. God Bless thanksgiving (and all non-work
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
The Verdict is in!
Well, after a long night of counting all the votes (from two different people, eight votes total)... I determined that the results were too close to call. So, I had to recount... And what I found is that my original counting skills are sufficient enough. I should go work for florida or minnesota or something... That wasn't so hard was it...
So, Faux Hawks at logans won... It had double the votes that everything else had... So here goes nothing...
Alright, when I first moved to fresno, I didn't get out much... After circumstances changed, I started going to hang out with my friends, and we would occasionally go to logans for an adult beverage. The people there were funny. Basically, the people I saw at the gym were the same ones at the bar... Meat Heads (see below)
So, this crowd of meat heads is what I came to expect...
So, the other night, Stephanie, Berger, Luke Mundy, Sarah Mundy, and myself went out to logans for a refreshing beverage... We walk in, and the place has an hour wait, according to luke. He and his wife are sitting outside, and its cold. I walk in and see six empty tables... They didn't have an hour wait, they were just trying to phase out a server (phase out is no longer sitting that section so that person could go home). So, I kindly asked the hostess if we could sit at one of the empty tables in that section. WE didnt want to be served anyways... Of course we couldn't.
So, the five of us are crammed around a high top table, and I see this guy... Now bear in mind that the people that frequent logans are the meat heads (as previously described) but this guy was totally different. This was the polar opposite. He was a bigger guy (probably tipping the scale at 250), wearing an extra small shirt (it was probably an XL, but it was about six sizes too small), with this.. Faux Hawk... it was like a girly man or something... Stephanie could have beat him up...
Apparently, he got his appletini or something from the bar, and went back to his table... I couldn't believe it... It was a swarm of them! It was like tower district moved to north fresno or something!
I just couldn't believe it. I thought that logans was always going to be the little bit of clovis in fresno... Little did I know that it was a little bit of san fransisco in fresno...
Next thing you know, Logans is going to go from serving road house teas to an oxygen bar...
The world will cease to exist as we know it.
So, Faux Hawks at logans won... It had double the votes that everything else had... So here goes nothing...
Alright, when I first moved to fresno, I didn't get out much... After circumstances changed, I started going to hang out with my friends, and we would occasionally go to logans for an adult beverage. The people there were funny. Basically, the people I saw at the gym were the same ones at the bar... Meat Heads (see below)
| A term that is used to describe a male who is overenthusiastic about lifting weights and whose thoughts consist of athletics, blondes, and sports cars. Meat heads are unaware of the majority of the English language and often communicate with others by using phrases such as “bro”, “dude”, and “sweet”. The dead giveaway of a meathead is if their attire includes a sleeveless muscle shirt, athletic shorts, and a lanyard for their car keys. If you ever find yourself in a setting with multiple meat heads, be prepared for frequent high fives, chest bumps, and hand pounds. |
So, this crowd of meat heads is what I came to expect...
So, the other night, Stephanie, Berger, Luke Mundy, Sarah Mundy, and myself went out to logans for a refreshing beverage... We walk in, and the place has an hour wait, according to luke. He and his wife are sitting outside, and its cold. I walk in and see six empty tables... They didn't have an hour wait, they were just trying to phase out a server (phase out is no longer sitting that section so that person could go home). So, I kindly asked the hostess if we could sit at one of the empty tables in that section. WE didnt want to be served anyways... Of course we couldn't.
So, the five of us are crammed around a high top table, and I see this guy... Now bear in mind that the people that frequent logans are the meat heads (as previously described) but this guy was totally different. This was the polar opposite. He was a bigger guy (probably tipping the scale at 250), wearing an extra small shirt (it was probably an XL, but it was about six sizes too small), with this.. Faux Hawk... it was like a girly man or something... Stephanie could have beat him up...
Apparently, he got his appletini or something from the bar, and went back to his table... I couldn't believe it... It was a swarm of them! It was like tower district moved to north fresno or something!
I just couldn't believe it. I thought that logans was always going to be the little bit of clovis in fresno... Little did I know that it was a little bit of san fransisco in fresno...
Next thing you know, Logans is going to go from serving road house teas to an oxygen bar...
The world will cease to exist as we know it.
Sunday, November 23, 2008
2008 election
alright, for those of you who think I dont blog enough, here is your chance to vote. You know how there are millions of people who vote for president, and your voice feels like it gets drowned out? well, you will not have that problem here. I have so few readers that, in my case, every vote does count! For all I know, I may not have any votes.
So, Let me know what you think I should blog about next.
1) Faux Hawks at Logans
2) Engaged life and how that coincides with buying a house
3) work
4) enduring through our pains, and realizing that it happend for a reason, and then seeing that reason...
5) Stephanie
6) Family Holidays.
Now is the time to have your voice heard. If you dont speak up, you cant complain that I dont blog enough.
So, Let me know what you think I should blog about next.
1) Faux Hawks at Logans
2) Engaged life and how that coincides with buying a house
3) work
4) enduring through our pains, and realizing that it happend for a reason, and then seeing that reason...
5) Stephanie
6) Family Holidays.
Now is the time to have your voice heard. If you dont speak up, you cant complain that I dont blog enough.
2008 In Review
I know I know... this is a little premature. But, I like to look at it this way. I am just a little ahead of my time.
So, I totally realize that I haven't blogged in a long time, and I am cool with that. Life has been hectic, But that is no excuse. I have very devoted (snicker snicker) readers. In fact, I have had two (I dont know if I have more than two) mention in the past week that its time for me to blog. (more to follow)
Now to the point of the blog. The following are things that I have learned, growth that I have experienced, and things I have done.
1) I have been to Hawaii... Twice. I honestly never thought I would go to Hawaii. I thought it was too expensive, too far away, and too hot. What I found out is that I dont know if I could live in Hawaii, but I would sure like to try. The weather was beautiful, although a little humid. The beaches were gorgeous, and the water was warm. What made it feasible is that My brother lives there. Thanks drew!
2) I went dancing, in public for the first time ever. I went to school dances, but never out in public. It was interesting, and a great time. I can definetly see how fun it is with the right person.
3) I have gone to Washington DC. Another thing I never thought I would do. I have, more recently, become somewhat of a history buff. I knew there was a lot of history in DC, but I never knew how much. the best thing about it is that most of it was free. All the smithsonians were free, the capital was free. The only thing that costed was parking. You cant park anywhere for free. that sucked... I think I got one, or two, tickets... I dont remember. But what I do remember is that if you dont pay your tickets, the car rental company will charge you for them months later.
4) I went to disneyland. The best part of that was the lack of crowd. for a saturday in the middle of summer, there was almost no one there. It was awesome.
Now, for the more important ones.
1) I have started dating and got engaged to an amazing girl. for those of you who dont know, her name is steph. I fully acknowledge that everyone who reads my blog should know, because I stated it in a previous post. Steph is an amazing girl who has a wonderful heart for God. She challenges me in so many ways. Some of our best times together are praying or doing devotionals. I cant wait to experience life with her.
2) Steph and I are buying a house together. I have had a realtor for the past couple years (Judy Nazaroff, if you are looking for one). I just never had a house that worked out. I put a couple of offers in, but nothing ever came of them. Steph and I ended up getting into a brand new house (still in construction). the original owner fell through, and steph and i came through with a great offer, and they accepted. We got accepted for the loan, and just finished picking out all the interior stuff. Ill tell you what, picking out things for the inside of your house is frustrating. Two people, two styles.... All I wanted was everything grey... Everything goes with grey =)
3) Most importantly, I have decided that my relationship with God comes first. The year started out hard. I remember having a conversation with God, and telling him that if He wanted me to do something, he needed to tell me, because I was tired of doing things on my own. I have prayed that before, but i think it was different because I completely meant it. I was just tired of life. Life with God is not a marathon, as it has previously been described to me, it is an all out sprint. In hebrews, it talks of how the author strips off everything that holds him back, to run the race he needs to run. Its not just a statement, there are so many actions that need to follow it up.
All in all, this has been a pretty good year. I have an inckling that next year will be even better...
So, I totally realize that I haven't blogged in a long time, and I am cool with that. Life has been hectic, But that is no excuse. I have very devoted (snicker snicker) readers. In fact, I have had two (I dont know if I have more than two) mention in the past week that its time for me to blog. (more to follow)
Now to the point of the blog. The following are things that I have learned, growth that I have experienced, and things I have done.
1) I have been to Hawaii... Twice. I honestly never thought I would go to Hawaii. I thought it was too expensive, too far away, and too hot. What I found out is that I dont know if I could live in Hawaii, but I would sure like to try. The weather was beautiful, although a little humid. The beaches were gorgeous, and the water was warm. What made it feasible is that My brother lives there. Thanks drew!
2) I went dancing, in public for the first time ever. I went to school dances, but never out in public. It was interesting, and a great time. I can definetly see how fun it is with the right person.
3) I have gone to Washington DC. Another thing I never thought I would do. I have, more recently, become somewhat of a history buff. I knew there was a lot of history in DC, but I never knew how much. the best thing about it is that most of it was free. All the smithsonians were free, the capital was free. The only thing that costed was parking. You cant park anywhere for free. that sucked... I think I got one, or two, tickets... I dont remember. But what I do remember is that if you dont pay your tickets, the car rental company will charge you for them months later.
4) I went to disneyland. The best part of that was the lack of crowd. for a saturday in the middle of summer, there was almost no one there. It was awesome.
Now, for the more important ones.
1) I have started dating and got engaged to an amazing girl. for those of you who dont know, her name is steph. I fully acknowledge that everyone who reads my blog should know, because I stated it in a previous post. Steph is an amazing girl who has a wonderful heart for God. She challenges me in so many ways. Some of our best times together are praying or doing devotionals. I cant wait to experience life with her.
2) Steph and I are buying a house together. I have had a realtor for the past couple years (Judy Nazaroff, if you are looking for one). I just never had a house that worked out. I put a couple of offers in, but nothing ever came of them. Steph and I ended up getting into a brand new house (still in construction). the original owner fell through, and steph and i came through with a great offer, and they accepted. We got accepted for the loan, and just finished picking out all the interior stuff. Ill tell you what, picking out things for the inside of your house is frustrating. Two people, two styles.... All I wanted was everything grey... Everything goes with grey =)
3) Most importantly, I have decided that my relationship with God comes first. The year started out hard. I remember having a conversation with God, and telling him that if He wanted me to do something, he needed to tell me, because I was tired of doing things on my own. I have prayed that before, but i think it was different because I completely meant it. I was just tired of life. Life with God is not a marathon, as it has previously been described to me, it is an all out sprint. In hebrews, it talks of how the author strips off everything that holds him back, to run the race he needs to run. Its not just a statement, there are so many actions that need to follow it up.
All in all, this has been a pretty good year. I have an inckling that next year will be even better...
Thursday, August 7, 2008
Date Nights Are Great Nights!
So, Steph and I were supposed to make dinner at my house last night. But, I forgot to pull the salmon out of the freezer to thaw. This means that dinner would have been late, and freezer burned. So I sent her an e mail asking if I could just take her out instead. She seemed excited about it. I decided that I would surprise her.
So, I hopped on the internet expressway to try and find restaurants in Bass Lake or Oakhurst area. I worked up at a camp up there years ago, and ate at a really nice restaurant that had a wine bar in it. It was a really cool atmosphere.
So, I showed up to her house late, but I had flowers. Those flowers were going to help me later, which, at the time, didn't know.
So, we started driving up to bass lake. We got up there, just to find out that my nice restaurant was now a Diciccos... Crap!
So, then we started driving, and driving, and driving. We ended up at a place called the pine lakes resort, or something like that. There is a restaurant there called Duceys. So, we went to put our name in, at eight. We then found out that the wait time would be an hour... Double Crap!
We ended up walking across the street to get something to drink. She was not happy, but holding her frustration inside well. Good play champ!!
We sat out on the porch enjoying a blue moon, and just talked.
After that, we went to dinner, and just had an amazing time.
Overall, our date started out rocky, but we both ended up being blessed by it. I got a chance to connect with Steph on a deeper level than normal, and it was fantastic.
Date nights are truly great nights.
So, I hopped on the internet expressway to try and find restaurants in Bass Lake or Oakhurst area. I worked up at a camp up there years ago, and ate at a really nice restaurant that had a wine bar in it. It was a really cool atmosphere.
So, I showed up to her house late, but I had flowers. Those flowers were going to help me later, which, at the time, didn't know.
So, we started driving up to bass lake. We got up there, just to find out that my nice restaurant was now a Diciccos... Crap!
So, then we started driving, and driving, and driving. We ended up at a place called the pine lakes resort, or something like that. There is a restaurant there called Duceys. So, we went to put our name in, at eight. We then found out that the wait time would be an hour... Double Crap!
We ended up walking across the street to get something to drink. She was not happy, but holding her frustration inside well. Good play champ!!
We sat out on the porch enjoying a blue moon, and just talked.
After that, we went to dinner, and just had an amazing time.
Overall, our date started out rocky, but we both ended up being blessed by it. I got a chance to connect with Steph on a deeper level than normal, and it was fantastic.
Date nights are truly great nights.
Thursday, July 17, 2008
Let the poo roll...
So, I have been out at this poop plant for two or three weeks now... Overall, it has been a good experience so far. There are a few thing s that I am learning...
1) Even though you may not have a whole lot to do now, if you slowly work your way through what you have to get done later, it will make for a much easier life. I have been trying to work through drawings and figure out exactly how I want to do what needs to be done. By figuring out all my issues now, it should make life that much easier when crews come on site. The nice thing is, I wont have crews for probably a month and a half.
2) The unknown can be good. I have met some really cool guys down here. The rumors that go from one company to another are ridiculous sometimes.
3) and most importantly, I still have a lot to learn. God has been working on my pride down here. I am working in a part of the company that is very unfamiliar. So, pray that I can keep my head down and working, and this should make my life a heck of a lot easier.
One more thought...
I am dating the best girl ever. If you haven't met her, you should. She is something else (in a good way) =)
1) Even though you may not have a whole lot to do now, if you slowly work your way through what you have to get done later, it will make for a much easier life. I have been trying to work through drawings and figure out exactly how I want to do what needs to be done. By figuring out all my issues now, it should make life that much easier when crews come on site. The nice thing is, I wont have crews for probably a month and a half.
2) The unknown can be good. I have met some really cool guys down here. The rumors that go from one company to another are ridiculous sometimes.
3) and most importantly, I still have a lot to learn. God has been working on my pride down here. I am working in a part of the company that is very unfamiliar. So, pray that I can keep my head down and working, and this should make my life a heck of a lot easier.
One more thought...
I am dating the best girl ever. If you haven't met her, you should. She is something else (in a good way) =)
Wednesday, July 9, 2008
A return to my roots
So, I have been working in Tulare for the past three days. I will be working in Tulare for the next year and a half... With that being said, I have had a return to roots, on two fronts...
First, I grew up in Visalia (woot woot!). Visalia is about ten minutes from Tulare, and I feel like I am in my old stomping grounds. I can remember late nights getting stuck in farmers ponds, cruising Mooney, and eating at Mearls drive in. Well, It is now illigeal (as it was then) to cruise Mooney, Mearls drive in closed, and the farmers pond is still there. Ah, the memories! It has been alright being here, but it sucks to drive an hour each way to go to work. At least I can come home though.
When I first started at Lyles, I was working in Madera at the ethanol plant. My first day, I was given five stacks of plans, each about four inches thick. On these five sets of plans were miles (literally) of pipe. My job was to highlight them. I had to use different colors, distinguishing paint or insulated, and how thick of insulation. I worked forty hours a week for three weeks to accomplish this. Needless to say, I was going nuts.
Now, for number two... Part of my job here in Tulare is to define the scope (what work we will be doing) that My company is going to be doing for our sister company. So, you guessed, the Coloring is back!!! This shouldn't be nearly as bad though, because I have one set of plans, and it is only about a half inch thick. But, I am having flash backs, and this isn't a whole lot of fun. So, I will color for a while, then take a break and check espn.com. Then, I will color some more, and go and get a drink... I am just trying to find ways to break up the monotony. I almost got a stapler to put next to me, just so I could hit it a bunch to release a little tension.
I dont have a whole lot more to do, but I still have some. I am finding out that my job is going to be, at least for a while, the same thing, over and over. I get to try a process, become good at it, and then repeat it many times over.
Let the repitition continue
First, I grew up in Visalia (woot woot!). Visalia is about ten minutes from Tulare, and I feel like I am in my old stomping grounds. I can remember late nights getting stuck in farmers ponds, cruising Mooney, and eating at Mearls drive in. Well, It is now illigeal (as it was then) to cruise Mooney, Mearls drive in closed, and the farmers pond is still there. Ah, the memories! It has been alright being here, but it sucks to drive an hour each way to go to work. At least I can come home though.
When I first started at Lyles, I was working in Madera at the ethanol plant. My first day, I was given five stacks of plans, each about four inches thick. On these five sets of plans were miles (literally) of pipe. My job was to highlight them. I had to use different colors, distinguishing paint or insulated, and how thick of insulation. I worked forty hours a week for three weeks to accomplish this. Needless to say, I was going nuts.
Now, for number two... Part of my job here in Tulare is to define the scope (what work we will be doing) that My company is going to be doing for our sister company. So, you guessed, the Coloring is back!!! This shouldn't be nearly as bad though, because I have one set of plans, and it is only about a half inch thick. But, I am having flash backs, and this isn't a whole lot of fun. So, I will color for a while, then take a break and check espn.com. Then, I will color some more, and go and get a drink... I am just trying to find ways to break up the monotony. I almost got a stapler to put next to me, just so I could hit it a bunch to release a little tension.
I dont have a whole lot more to do, but I still have some. I am finding out that my job is going to be, at least for a while, the same thing, over and over. I get to try a process, become good at it, and then repeat it many times over.
Let the repitition continue
Monday, July 7, 2008
The Update to end all Updates
Well, by popular request, I have decided to sit down and pen another blog. Sometimes, I lay in bed at night thinking that maybe I should update my blog for all my fans (and stockers), but heck, she already knows all of this, so why bother. (You aren't really a stocker steph, partly because if anything, it is the other way around)
Work has changed for me, I am now, as of today, stationed on a poop plant in tulare. It smells like poop, it looks like poop, and it will probably be home for the next year and a half. I sat down this morning, and am only beginning to see how much I need to catch up on. Hopefully my mind will prevail, and wont make this too hard.
If you have read steph's blog, you will find that we have been to DC (which was incredible), and to the coast a couple of times. My life has been amazing since she has been a part of it. She has been someone that has fit so seamlessly into my life, that I honestly dont know what life without her was like. She is always making me laugh. I have been truly blessed by her being in my life.
All except one thing...
Well, as of today, she put her family and I on diets. This is completely understandable. We have all eaten poorly for the past couple of months, and it is starting to show. She says that she isn't making me do it, and she isn't, but it sounds so much cooler for me to say that my girlfriend put me on a diet. In fact, I find it kind of funny.
Speaking of funny...
The other night, we went to a ball game, and steph almost got hit by a ball, again. See her previous blog for details on the first time. Well, a foul ball was hit, and I saw it curving toward us, I told her to move, and then I moved. She was able to duck out of the way, and it hit an elderly lady behind us, but dont worry! No grandparents were hurt during the writing of this blog... So, in order to make this story more interesting, I am saying that Steph threw herself in front of the ball to protect me... That was awfully sweet of her. Like I said, she is amazing.
There is the readers digest version, I will try to update with another post later this week.
peace out.
Work has changed for me, I am now, as of today, stationed on a poop plant in tulare. It smells like poop, it looks like poop, and it will probably be home for the next year and a half. I sat down this morning, and am only beginning to see how much I need to catch up on. Hopefully my mind will prevail, and wont make this too hard.
If you have read steph's blog, you will find that we have been to DC (which was incredible), and to the coast a couple of times. My life has been amazing since she has been a part of it. She has been someone that has fit so seamlessly into my life, that I honestly dont know what life without her was like. She is always making me laugh. I have been truly blessed by her being in my life.
All except one thing...
Well, as of today, she put her family and I on diets. This is completely understandable. We have all eaten poorly for the past couple of months, and it is starting to show. She says that she isn't making me do it, and she isn't, but it sounds so much cooler for me to say that my girlfriend put me on a diet. In fact, I find it kind of funny.
Speaking of funny...
The other night, we went to a ball game, and steph almost got hit by a ball, again. See her previous blog for details on the first time. Well, a foul ball was hit, and I saw it curving toward us, I told her to move, and then I moved. She was able to duck out of the way, and it hit an elderly lady behind us, but dont worry! No grandparents were hurt during the writing of this blog... So, in order to make this story more interesting, I am saying that Steph threw herself in front of the ball to protect me... That was awfully sweet of her. Like I said, she is amazing.
There is the readers digest version, I will try to update with another post later this week.
peace out.
Tuesday, May 20, 2008
Last Weekend
Alright, for those of you who dont know, I work for a local-based contractor in Lyles Mechanical Company. This last weekend, The company took all of the management team (from all of the companies, including american paving, kaweah construction, and wm lyles company) over to the coast for a company retreat. We stayed at a place called Fess Parkers double tree resort. It is right across the street. IT WAS PIMP!
We ended up having bonding time on the beach by way of beach olympics. Now, my company consists of much more, how shall I say, Experienced employees. I am the youngest at 25, and the next is 27. AFter us, we go to the late thirties, and then to the mid fifties...
So, I ended up competing in every event, kind of a beach decathalon, except, there were only five events, so I guess it was a pentathalon. Well, the last event was a water balloon catch. My team would launch water balloons at me, and I was supposed to catch them in this basket. See below.
I even left the competition on awe
I am quite the athlete, if I do say so myself
We ended up having bonding time on the beach by way of beach olympics. Now, my company consists of much more, how shall I say, Experienced employees. I am the youngest at 25, and the next is 27. AFter us, we go to the late thirties, and then to the mid fifties...
So, I ended up competing in every event, kind of a beach decathalon, except, there were only five events, so I guess it was a pentathalon. Well, the last event was a water balloon catch. My team would launch water balloons at me, and I was supposed to catch them in this basket. See below.
I even left the competition on awe
I am quite the athlete, if I do say so myself
Wednesday, May 7, 2008
Blake German's Log Star date 050708
Alright, that was dumb, I admit, but its me, so get over it. Here is what my life is doing right now...
First off, God has been blessing me in so many ways.
1) I have been blessed by Him giving me an amazing girlfriend. It may sound cheesy, but there are times I will think, "Man, it should would be nice to date Steph..." Then, I remember... I am dating steph. She has a truly beautiful heart, and it has been amazing to get to know her.
2) God has been showing me a lot through readings I am doing right now. From a book "Devotional Classics" to my daily scripture reading. Its funny. I have started reading the bible in a year program... 3 years ago. I keep telling myself that it is important to read all the way through before I start a new project, and I am slowly getting there.
3) I have picked up a room mate. I am moving on may 24. If anyone wants to help, please let me know. Andrew Ellenberger is moving back from London, and needs a place to live, which is great, because I need to lower my bills. Living with him will save me so much money, yet another way God has been faithful.
Here is what is amazing about all of this: I moved out to be alone, and to learn to be ok with being alone. I am more than happy to sit with myself on a night, even a friday night. I think that is what God wanted from me, being ok in silence and being alone. Now, I will be living with a guy (in separate rooms) who can be a little bit loud, and lets be frank, my girlfriend isn't exactly the quiet type (I AM NOT COMPLAINING!!!) (You know its true steph, dont you even get mad) =)
God has given me gifts that I cannot even begin to repay Him for. I am truly blessed.
First off, God has been blessing me in so many ways.
1) I have been blessed by Him giving me an amazing girlfriend. It may sound cheesy, but there are times I will think, "Man, it should would be nice to date Steph..." Then, I remember... I am dating steph. She has a truly beautiful heart, and it has been amazing to get to know her.
2) God has been showing me a lot through readings I am doing right now. From a book "Devotional Classics" to my daily scripture reading. Its funny. I have started reading the bible in a year program... 3 years ago. I keep telling myself that it is important to read all the way through before I start a new project, and I am slowly getting there.
3) I have picked up a room mate. I am moving on may 24. If anyone wants to help, please let me know. Andrew Ellenberger is moving back from London, and needs a place to live, which is great, because I need to lower my bills. Living with him will save me so much money, yet another way God has been faithful.
Here is what is amazing about all of this: I moved out to be alone, and to learn to be ok with being alone. I am more than happy to sit with myself on a night, even a friday night. I think that is what God wanted from me, being ok in silence and being alone. Now, I will be living with a guy (in separate rooms) who can be a little bit loud, and lets be frank, my girlfriend isn't exactly the quiet type (I AM NOT COMPLAINING!!!) (You know its true steph, dont you even get mad) =)
God has given me gifts that I cannot even begin to repay Him for. I am truly blessed.
Tuesday, April 22, 2008
Update on trying to score points...
Here is tip number two when trying to score points, for all of those out there who still feel the need to keep track...
When your date admits she (or he, as the case may apply) has no patience, don't make whipped cream with a drill...
Thats right, yours truly decided that it would be fun to make whipped cream. So I got out my drill (it was clean...) and put the beater attachment on the end. I then proceeded to mix
and mix and mix and mix.
Right about minute five, steph pulls out her camera phone, and takes a picture, and posts to facebook...
meanwhile, the mix goes on...
four minutes later, I tell her its almosts done...
and the mixing goes on..
Two minutes later, I break down, and get out the actual mixer...
it was done a minute later...
It tasted really good, and I think thats all that matters... Sometimes quality takes time...
Good luck getting the redneck out of me. =)
When your date admits she (or he, as the case may apply) has no patience, don't make whipped cream with a drill...
Thats right, yours truly decided that it would be fun to make whipped cream. So I got out my drill (it was clean...) and put the beater attachment on the end. I then proceeded to mix
and mix and mix and mix.
Right about minute five, steph pulls out her camera phone, and takes a picture, and posts to facebook...
meanwhile, the mix goes on...
four minutes later, I tell her its almosts done...
and the mixing goes on..
Two minutes later, I break down, and get out the actual mixer...
it was done a minute later...
It tasted really good, and I think thats all that matters... Sometimes quality takes time...
Good luck getting the redneck out of me. =)
Thursday, April 17, 2008
When trying to score points...
I have learned something that will better my life. So, as a good natured person, I feel the need to share it.
Crisco goes bad.
You read it right. Apparently, crisco goes bad. Think about it. Crisco is 100% fat. I didn't know that fat could go bad. Does that mean that all the fat on your body will eventually melt, as long as you dont add to it?
So, because Crisco goes bad, I feel the need to share this next. When trying to score points with your girlfriend (or boyfriend for you females out there), do not try to make cookies with old crisco.
Old is a relative term, but I have found out that the shelf life is somewhere under 4 years...
Crisco goes bad.
You read it right. Apparently, crisco goes bad. Think about it. Crisco is 100% fat. I didn't know that fat could go bad. Does that mean that all the fat on your body will eventually melt, as long as you dont add to it?
So, because Crisco goes bad, I feel the need to share this next. When trying to score points with your girlfriend (or boyfriend for you females out there), do not try to make cookies with old crisco.
Old is a relative term, but I have found out that the shelf life is somewhere under 4 years...
Friday, April 4, 2008
I guess its time
Well, in the world of myspace and facebook, there are details about you.. Your birthday, your race, your sexual preference (dont blame me, my head just popped out with that one)...
So, I guess its time for my blog world (all six of you that read this) to know..
I have found a girl to put up with me... Not only does she put up with, I rather think she enjoys my company (go figure!!)
I have caught stephanie ridgeway in my sails, and am now enjoying the trip that it is taking us on...
This is my notice that my "profile" on blogger has changed...
And the bad puns go on...
So, I guess its time for my blog world (all six of you that read this) to know..
I have found a girl to put up with me... Not only does she put up with, I rather think she enjoys my company (go figure!!)
I have caught stephanie ridgeway in my sails, and am now enjoying the trip that it is taking us on...
This is my notice that my "profile" on blogger has changed...
And the bad puns go on...
Wednesday, April 2, 2008
Reliance on God
You know, God has an interesting way of coming through in the clutch for you. I have been praying for this situation for over a year. Finally, within the past month, I end up hitting what I thought was a single (a small victory in a long game)
Well, as time passes, I look back on that single, and think, "maybe this is actually a double."
Well, in the past week, since things have progressed so well, "maybe I have hit a triple or a home run". You see, when I was playing baseball as a kid, I never hit a home run. I was always a single-stretched-to-a-double kind of guy. or I could stretch a double into a triple. I never hit a home run. I was never a power hitter. I was consistent.
Well, now that I am looking at this, maybe this is what a home run feels like. If it is, I have struck gold.
I guess where the title comes into consideration is I dont know. I just dont know. All I can do is pray that Gods will be done. Mine hasn't worked out well, but since I have given this over to God, things have been amazing.
relying on God is very easy to say, but its very hard to do. I think its easier to rely on God when your life sucks. You have nothing else. But when life is good, I find that relying on God is awfully hard. "Things seem to be going so well, why do I need God?" But, this is a common mistake.
Proverbs 3:5-6 says, "Trust in the Lord with all your heart, and lean not on your own understanding. In all your ways acknowledge Him, and he will make your paths straight".
See my interpretation above...
I tend to give God my little things, or my sadness. Not until the past couple of years, have I learned (I am still learning) how to give God the joy in my life.
Jeff Loven prayed something really cool last night. He thanked God for loaning us our talents. How cool is that. I have never heard that prayer before. But still, my talent (or happiness) is on loan from God. If everything, including our happiness, is Gods (our monies, our relationships, our hearts) why on earth wouldnt we give him our joy, and thank Him for what we have.
All this to say, I am getting on my soap box. Life is awesome, but some major decisions lay ahead, and I need to trust God for those decisions. He has nothing but the best for me, and I know that in my head, but I need to learn to give it up with my heart.
And that's the way the cookie crumbles
Well, as time passes, I look back on that single, and think, "maybe this is actually a double."
Well, in the past week, since things have progressed so well, "maybe I have hit a triple or a home run". You see, when I was playing baseball as a kid, I never hit a home run. I was always a single-stretched-to-a-double kind of guy. or I could stretch a double into a triple. I never hit a home run. I was never a power hitter. I was consistent.
Well, now that I am looking at this, maybe this is what a home run feels like. If it is, I have struck gold.
I guess where the title comes into consideration is I dont know. I just dont know. All I can do is pray that Gods will be done. Mine hasn't worked out well, but since I have given this over to God, things have been amazing.
relying on God is very easy to say, but its very hard to do. I think its easier to rely on God when your life sucks. You have nothing else. But when life is good, I find that relying on God is awfully hard. "Things seem to be going so well, why do I need God?" But, this is a common mistake.
Proverbs 3:5-6 says, "Trust in the Lord with all your heart, and lean not on your own understanding. In all your ways acknowledge Him, and he will make your paths straight".
See my interpretation above...
I tend to give God my little things, or my sadness. Not until the past couple of years, have I learned (I am still learning) how to give God the joy in my life.
Jeff Loven prayed something really cool last night. He thanked God for loaning us our talents. How cool is that. I have never heard that prayer before. But still, my talent (or happiness) is on loan from God. If everything, including our happiness, is Gods (our monies, our relationships, our hearts) why on earth wouldnt we give him our joy, and thank Him for what we have.
All this to say, I am getting on my soap box. Life is awesome, but some major decisions lay ahead, and I need to trust God for those decisions. He has nothing but the best for me, and I know that in my head, but I need to learn to give it up with my heart.
And that's the way the cookie crumbles
Saturday, March 29, 2008
Soulja Boy
So, I went to a baseball game on Wednesday night. It was the grizzlies/giants game...
Go figure, the grizzlies beat their major league affiliate. Looks to be another high quality year for giants fans... Good thing Im a dodger boy..
Anyways, the gounds team was raking the infield between innings at one point, and soulja boy came on... They all did this cute little organized dance... I say cute, because I honestly dont know how else to describe. Apparently soulja boy has its own dance..
That got me thinking. Maybe I want to learn the soulja boy dance (not really, but I felt I should say something like that). So, off to You tube!!!
And go figure, here is what I found...
I think I like this idea... It is like the village people, in mass. I mean, a bunch of prisoners, doing organized dancing.. This is frickin' awesome.
Go figure, the grizzlies beat their major league affiliate. Looks to be another high quality year for giants fans... Good thing Im a dodger boy..
Anyways, the gounds team was raking the infield between innings at one point, and soulja boy came on... They all did this cute little organized dance... I say cute, because I honestly dont know how else to describe. Apparently soulja boy has its own dance..
That got me thinking. Maybe I want to learn the soulja boy dance (not really, but I felt I should say something like that). So, off to You tube!!!
And go figure, here is what I found...
I think I like this idea... It is like the village people, in mass. I mean, a bunch of prisoners, doing organized dancing.. This is frickin' awesome.
Wednesday, March 26, 2008
Perks
You know.. There are some major perks to being in construction. For instance, I was going home yesterday, and got a call from one of my vendors.. Apparently he acquired some tickets for the grizzlies/giants game tonight, and he wanted to give them to me. No cost.. I mean, I do give him a lot of business, but still. Free tickets? Im all over that!
But there are also down sides. I went to bed at 8:30 on sunday night. I was exhausted. Im up around 4:30, and to work by 5:30. The only way I seem to get done what I need to is to get in before the crews go to work.
I have been working on perfecting the art of putting out fires. I dont catch up, I just take care of the hottest items first. I dont think it is the right way to work, but at least I always have something to do.
I guess overall, work has its ups and downs, but what really makes it alright is outside of work. It is nice to have something else going on besides the gym and work.
But there are also down sides. I went to bed at 8:30 on sunday night. I was exhausted. Im up around 4:30, and to work by 5:30. The only way I seem to get done what I need to is to get in before the crews go to work.
I have been working on perfecting the art of putting out fires. I dont catch up, I just take care of the hottest items first. I dont think it is the right way to work, but at least I always have something to do.
I guess overall, work has its ups and downs, but what really makes it alright is outside of work. It is nice to have something else going on besides the gym and work.
Tuesday, March 18, 2008
I think I have a problem..
So, for those of you who dont know, I have satellite radio, which is AMAZING! There is a channel on it called super shuffle. This channel plays anything and everything.
So im coming back to my office from a jobsite, listening to this channel. I have the window rolled down, and my sunglasses on (and I look really cool). So, this Michael Jackson song comes on, Black or white. For those of you who dont know, it goes like this.
"It dont matter if your black or white!" (I sang it really good, I hope you heard)
Well, It came on, and I turned my radio up... Now picture this; there is this white guy, in a white truck, with his sunglasses on and window rolled down, listening, and singing along to michael jackson..
I dont think it matters if he was black when he sang that song, it still wasn't right.
I guess the only salvation I have is that once I realized what I was doing, I rolled my window up, and turned the music down...
Order has been restored.
So im coming back to my office from a jobsite, listening to this channel. I have the window rolled down, and my sunglasses on (and I look really cool). So, this Michael Jackson song comes on, Black or white. For those of you who dont know, it goes like this.
"It dont matter if your black or white!" (I sang it really good, I hope you heard)
Well, It came on, and I turned my radio up... Now picture this; there is this white guy, in a white truck, with his sunglasses on and window rolled down, listening, and singing along to michael jackson..
I dont think it matters if he was black when he sang that song, it still wasn't right.
I guess the only salvation I have is that once I realized what I was doing, I rolled my window up, and turned the music down...
Order has been restored.
Sunday, March 16, 2008
The art of being busy
There are times in my life when I loathe things to do. I just want to sit and relax. This enables me to think, to ponder, and to get back to where I feel I need to be.
But There are other times when being busy is what I need the most. What this does it enable me to not think, or over think. I have a tendency to turn things over way too much. For instance, I can sit at work thinking about a job, and I think and think about an issue until I feel I have a solution. I have complicated the problem so much that my solution makes no sense.
I am trying to learn to live, instead of thinking. I dont want to miss the big things in life.
But There are other times when being busy is what I need the most. What this does it enable me to not think, or over think. I have a tendency to turn things over way too much. For instance, I can sit at work thinking about a job, and I think and think about an issue until I feel I have a solution. I have complicated the problem so much that my solution makes no sense.
I am trying to learn to live, instead of thinking. I dont want to miss the big things in life.
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