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Words Are Never Meaningless


There is a reason we all have different names.  There is a reason a girl is “My Daughter”, and a boy is “My Son”, and that each term evokes it’s own rush of emotions, concerns, and hopes.  What is that reason?  Why don’t we remove the gender-specific titles from all of society and refer to our kids and kids or children.  Why don’t we call our husbands and wives spouse?  Why use the titles Mr. or Mrs. when we could just say neighbor, person, colleague, or teammate?  What is the point of the ultrasound tech telling me I’m having a girl and thinking that I will have to beat some punk kid who wants to take her on a date someday?  How do I stop myself from the feeling of relief I had when another ultrasound tech told me I was having a boy and I knew I had a partner to beat p my daughter’s future boyfriends.

There is power in the things we say.  Politicians have referred to it as Political Correctness and comedians try to exploit terminology under the guise of being provocative.  Parents tried using words to shield us from the world, or hide their skeletons n the closet.  Our classmates used words to hurt us regardless of our claims that only sticks and stones could do so.  There is power in the things we say.  There is a reason my wife and I discussed at length the names we wanted to give our children.  We have a freedom of speech, to an extent, but do we understand the influence that we exercise when we open our mouths?

As an educator, in a society that honestly does not appreciate the profession, I pick and choose not only WHAT words I say to students, parents, colleagues, and supervisors, but HOW I say them.  As someone who understands the power of the things we say to those around us, and to our kids, I can hear the words of parents reiterated through their kids.  I can hear the hope, the expectations, the enabling, the ignoring, the encouragement, and the dysfunction.  Even at 14 years of age, the words we say deeply impact the kids we are raising.  There is power in the things we say.

The Flip Side

How can we utilize that power?  Think of any tool… a hammer, a drill, a shovel, etc… Think of how those tools are used for demolition.  Think of how those same tools are used to build.  Which means is more powerful?  One could argue that it takes a lot of power to destroy something, and that is true.  However, I would argue that it takes more to build something, and the effect is longer-lasting.  Even dynamite destroys, but also helped build tunnels for the railroad system.  Think of how many things have been build that have inspired generations of youth to build something else and contribute to this world.  Think of a legacy built, and the lives touched by one person who spoke into the lives of those around them and build them up.  Consider your words when you are living your life, when you are angry, when you are just surviving, or when you are at the top of your game.  Don’t let something slip out that you cannot get back.  Real people don’t have the luxury of politicians and celebrities of the excuse that we “misspoke” or that we did not mean what we said, because in reality… There is power in our words.

If you need proof, spend one day complimenting people on something specific to them, and watch their reactions.  You don’t have to really mean it, but you do have to say it.

How do you use words to build and encourage your kids, family, friends, and/or coworkers?

-JB

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Guest Post: One Puzzle Piece for One Less Orphan


This guest post is from Sarah and her husband.  They are friends of mine from my old church and they have an amazing heart for orphaned children.  My wife and I have 2 cute kids and have always talked about adopting in the future, but Sarah and her husband have done that.  However, one child was only the beginning.  Here is Sarah’s Post from her blog One Less… An Adoption Story

Help us add ONE piece to the puzzle so that there will be ONE less orphan.

I am really excited to announce a fundraiser for our adoption that anyone can help with.  It is also my birthday wish.  Today is August 1st.  The first day of my birth month.  What I really want for my birthday is to be closer to bringing our child home from Uganda.  Into his or her forever home.

We believe that we have been called to adopt.  With Jeremiah and Caleb we could more or less afford to adopt.  This time, even though we are living as simply as possible and saving every penny from my nanny job we know that we are not going to be able to do it alone.  We need our friends and community to help us.  There is a huge task ahead to raise the rest of the money needed to complete this adoption.  But we believe that nothing is impossible with God.  He can part seas and move mountains.  We believe that He has asked us to adopt a child who needs a family and even though we don’t have all of the finances up front this time, we trust Him to provide.

So……We are having a Puzzle Fundraiser!  We purchased this beautiful puzzle designed by a Tanzanian artist and will hang it in our child’s room.

Here is how it works:

For $10, a person can purchase 1 piece of this beautiful African puzzle.  We will write your name on the back of the puzzle piece(s), and our next child will forever know the loved ones who helped to bring him/her home. You can purchase one for yourself, your spouse, your children, whoever’s name you want on your piece(s).  When all of the pieces have been purchased and the puzzle is complete, we will place it in a double-sided glass frame to hang in our nursery. Your gift will forever be remembered, and our child will know as he or she grows up the impact that you had on their life.  Just imagine them seeing all of those names and realizing hundreds of people cared enough about them to help bring them into a family??!!!  Can you imagine how special and loved this will make them feel?

This is a 1,000 piece puzzle.  I tried hared to find a 500 piece puzzle that I loved with African flair but this was the best one.  Our goal is to have 5oo pieces purchased by September 30th, 2012.  If all 1,000 pieces were purchased the remaining half our our adoption costs needed to be saved/raised would be funded.  Imagine that!!  I however do not have 1,000 facebook friends, or even 500 so I would be grateful if you could spread the word by sharing with everyone you know.  Post it on facebook, your blog, or twitter and invite others to share in our adoption journey.  Our goal is to sell at least 500 pieces of this puzzle, so we need your help.  Thank you for supporting our adoption!

You can sponsor pieces in a couple of ways.  You can click the donate button on the right side of this blog and put in the dollar amount you wish to donate.  With the donate button you can use paypall, your credit card, or your debit card.  Or you can send a check to our home address (email me at mikeandsarah112903@yahoo.com for our address).  Then comment here or let me know on facebook how many puzzle pieces you purchased and what names you wish to put on them.

I will periodically post the pictures of the progress on the puzzle.  Once it is complete we will frame it in double sided glass as a reminder of everyone who helped bring our child home!

Sarah and Family

Thank you so much for your love, support, and prayers!  We are truly grateful!  May God bless you for being such a blessing to us!

This is a great couple with an amazing idea to share their love with the world.  Even if you have not thought about adoption, or don’t think you could, this is an opportunity to talk about it with your kids and let them know that there is a way to help those kids.  We did, and my daughter added a note to the child they adopt, “I Hope You Find Your Home Soon (paraphrased to Hope for a Home).”

Please take a moment and DONATE from their blog.  Thank you.

Pieces from MvD and Family

-JB

2011 in review


The WordPress.com stats helper monkeys prepared a 2011 annual report for this blog.

Here’s an excerpt:

A New York City subway train holds 1,200 people. This blog was viewed about 8,100 times in 2011. If it were a NYC subway train, it would take about 7 trips to carry that many people.

Click here to see the complete report.

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@Nate13Burleson is Leading Through Service


It is important that any person of influence finds a way to give back to their community and to the causes that they are passionate about.  This is just one example of how a public figure (NFL Wide Receiver) is being an example to not only his kids, but to his teammates.

Thank you Nate Burleson of the Detroit Lions for exemplifying what it means to be a Servant-Leader.

Follow Nate on Twitter or on Facebook.

-JB

#MvDad Anniversary and I Still Have No Answers


What’s more important, being a good man, or being a good dad?  

If you think they are the same, you are wrong.  From everything I’ve seen, everything The CastI’ve heard, manhood and dadhood are NOT interchangeable.  This is why you have movements in churches trying to connect men together and teach MEN to be DADs.  There are slogans that try to appeal to the preferred state (manhood) that a “Real man” is a good dad.  We try to teach a man to be something else; something he does not know or understand… a Dad.  

There are no movements trying to turn dads into men, we assume that a father is a man.  But you can be a man without being a dad, and you can be a dad without being a man.  So, the one year Anniversary of Manhood v. Dadhood has come and gone, but my question remains; “Why are manhood and dadhood NOT interchangeable?  I do not have an answer, yet.  However, I have an idea on how I want to delve deeper into this dilemma.  So, stay tuned, and I’ll unveil my plan for the next year of MvD before Christmas.  

-JB
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#Motown Knows How to Sing About #LOVE


What does a boy know about love??? nothing!!  I am listening to Pandora, and a lot of old Motown-era artists are popping up.  It’s song sung by MEN!  Men who love on their woman.  Men who say “I will take care of you!”  “Come back to me!” “I can’t get enough of your love, babe!”  These are MEN with man-feelings, and man experiences, who want a real woman!  A woman to do more than text, more than go to a dance, and more than a fleeting Kardashian fling or a relationship.  It’s MEN like Harold Melvin & the Blue Notes, Lenny Williams, The Commodores, Lionel Ritchie, Earth, Wind, and Fire, etc…

I realize I’m only 30, but I’ve already grown weary of hearing prepubescent kids try to sound sexy in a song towards another prepubescent clammy-handed tween who just tweeted that she saw you.  We often lose sight of what a role model should be, and allow kids to look up to who happens to be popular.  Popularity does not a role model make!

[Sigh]  I’m done!

-JB

Son’s Challenge to His Dad


When I had a baby girl 5 years ago I thought about needing to get into better shape because i would need to beat down some teenage punk that came to my front door looking for her.  That was something that was only an abstract thought in my head, and wasn’t enough to be a consistent motivator.  However, when my son was born only 2 years ago, I remembered how a man should never lose to his own son, at anything.  I thought about him growing up in high school and wanting to challenge me.  I wanted to be ready for those teenage years when he starts to believe the hype he sees in the mirror.  I did not have that opportunity challenge my dad at sports in high school; I didn’t meet him until my early 20s.  Even though my step-dad was around and willing (since he did this for my older brother and step-brother), by the time I reached high school age, it was at a point where I felt like his age would have been a factor.  The last time I remember him being on the court with me and two of my brothers was, at the latest, when I was in 5th grade.  The last time I lost in Tennis (barely) was in elementary school.  My step-dad was not a slouch, I just believe that he would have hurt himself trying to beat me, and i wouldn’t have taken it easy on him.  So I never made the challenge.  


I want to be the standard that my son tests himself; mentally, spiritually, and physically.  So I have to get in shape starting now, because its not as quick of a process as it used to be.  

-JB
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What I Learned About Manhood From My Coaches


To be perfectly honest, it was from several coaches.

There is a powerful word that enters into a boy’s ears at a young age and never leaves a man’s heart, and that word is coach.  I was recently speaking with O'Dea HSsome teachers at my school, and I made he statement, “A coach has a tremendous amount of power.” A coach is not a teacher of skill, but a shaper of men.

I have had college coaches, but it was my high school football coaches who had the most profound impact on my life. It was in high school that I learned the importance of setting high expectations and achieving them.  I learned the value of honoring traditions and putting in hard work to wait my turn. These lessons usually create character traits such as perseverance, determinations, and integrity.

I am taking this as an opportunity to thank my high school football coaches who, in their own way, took a group of boys and steered them onto the path towards manhood. There is one coach I had, who I, for some strange reason, admired the most. I say it’s a strange reason because he didn’t actually coach me.  This coach was the defensive secondary coach, but since I became the starting QB my junior year, I was no longer allowed to play defense anymore. On those defensive practices, I worked on punting and became the team’s punter.

What I admired most about this coach, Coach Crotty, was his way to command discipline and respect of his players without yelling.   Without a constant stream of yelling, he was able to get a group of rowdy, hormonal, obnoxious boys to focus.  But it is not entirely what he did on the practice field that I admired most about this coach.

I was fortunate enough to have been sent to a private high school.  At the football banquets, year after year, I watched as the senior captains presented the coached with a plaque, possibly from the same store each year.  Since this was a Catholic high school, I thought we could do something that would be more “useful” than another plaque. When my senior rolled around, we captains decided to get all the coaches new Bibles with their names engraved on the front (Coach_____).

I thought that engraved Bibles would have a better possibility of being relevant or useful to them over the years, and not be stack with the previous or following years’ plaques.  What I did not expect was how much this particular coach appreciated the gesture.  Every time I came by the school, caught a Homecoming game, or stopped by a practice he made a point to mention how he still has that Bibke we gave him, and how he reads it every day.

When I came up to my old high school last year to talk to the senior class On their Career Day, Coach Crotty pulled me into his office to show me how he keeps it close and uses it on a regular basis. I saw that the Bible was obviously used with ruffled corners, bent pages, notes stuffed in it, and fraying edges.  He wasn’t just feeding me a load if bullmalarky. He is and was a man of few words, but his actions have spoken volumes.  This showed me that he valued what we presented to him more than ten years before then.

It does not take much for a man to speak positively into the life of a boy, or even a young man.  Even though I admire and appreciate all my coaches in HS, and they were all a great influence on me, I wanted to share this specific impact. Many of my teammates in my grade had a lot of respect for Coach Crotty because he was not full of crap, and we knew it.

His daughter had the following to say about him:

…Honestly, my dad is the most humble, self-less person I’ve ever met. I watched him and [another coach] the other day. My dad will get loud etc, but he coaches. When you do well he encourages you and if you mess up he focuses on the action. To me that is why people respect him so much and what makes him an effective coach.

A true man, an honest man, a coach.  This is a powerful influence in the life of boys searching for manhood.

-JB

Questions From My Son #2


Is it possible to be a complete adult without suffering hardship, adversity, or danger?

No. Do I think people can live happy fulfilled lives without any negative events? Yes. Do I think those people are complete? No. The great thing about adversity, is that it strips away Perseverancethe tools we use to guard ourselves and reveals our TRUE character and who we are at our core.  

I think that I have been underestimated, because someone (one of my brothers) assumed I never had to work hard for anything.  I guess it’s just easy to be a 2-year starter for a dominant high school football team, and everyone goes to the Air Force who wants to go there, and anyone can beat out 17 incoming freshman QBs for the top spot, and everyone plays through quad tears and ab strains.  

If I was completely honest, I would say that everyone experiences hardship and adversity, but they are all relative.  What may be hard to one, may be a dream come true to another.  For instance, I would love to have Leno’s difficulty of picking which car to drive.  So to answer your question, I will still say no, because everyone experiences adversity and hardship; its a part of being human.