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June 2008 - Posts

 

When I was a teenager, 89% of my energy at summer camp and church retreats was spent trying to kiss girls. Tender Ronis if you will. The important word to note in that first sentence is "trying." I know this may shock many of you, but I was the never preasure you to do anything guy. I didn't even want to be one but there's a secret guild of pastor's kids that makes you misbehave. They approached me when I turned 13 and informed me that as the eldest son in our family, it was my job to live up to the song "Son of a Preacher Man." So I did what I had to do for the safety of my family, the PKG (Pastor's Kid Guild) is a dangerous bunch. I've said too much.

One day I may have a little girl that will one day go to summer camp or a church retreat. And when they do, some punk kid with a name like "Thayyne" is going to try to make purple with them. (Boys are signified as representing the color blue and girls the color pink. When they kiss, they make purple, so it's common to hear youth ministers yelling "no making purple" at camp.)

And knowing that I'll only be able to arm my kids with so much sarcasm and Godly wisdom, I decided to create something youth ministers and leaders can use to dramatically reduce the amount of making out at camp. Taking lessons from Eric Stitts, my youth minister, Sun Tzu's Art of War,  and Greene's 48 Laws of Power, I have created the "Reduction Of Making Purple" Manifesto, or the "ROMP Manifesto."

1. Eliminate wartime propaganda
When Mao was fighting against the Nationalists in China, they used all sorts of propaganda to encourage their enemy to give up and join their side. Think that same thing doesn't happen at camp? You're crazy. The first thing you want to do is make a rule that no pants with writing on the butt can be worn. I promise, even if you put a Bible verse on the butt, or as K-Mart recently did "True Love Waits," you're only asking for trouble. Start camp with the rule "the butt is not a billboard."

2. Encourage bad breath
In the eighth grade I used to date a girl named Sue. After every school dance, during which boys sat sweatily on one side and girls on the other while listening to Ace of Bass, we would walk to a local pizza joint. It used to kill me when Sue would eat Cool Ranch Doritos. Those may taste great, but it makes your breath smell like warm garbage. And Smartfood white cheddar popcorn has the same effect. It tastes good but makes your fingers and your mouth smell like throw up. So instead of having a well-stocked snack table or snack booth at camp, only offer bad breath items after 5PM. Call it the "garlic pickle rule." Don't sell gum or mints or other things that are going to make kids' mouths like Alpine ski resorts of freshness. Focus on things like Swiss cheese, beef jerky and other unpleasantly-flavored delights.

3. Know your enemy.
Weeks before camp or a retreat begins, go over the roster of people that will be attending with your staff. Put a check by the name of everyone you think is likely to at one point kiss someone. Go ahead and put a check by any of the pastor's kids. Don't be fooled by the dorks either. You might think the kids playing world of warcraft 82 hours a day aren't going to make out, but they will. As Sun Tzu says, "if you know the enemy and know yourself, your victory will not stand in doubt."

4. Don't create Gremlins.
In the movie, "Gremlins," the little creatures that were the star of the film got out of control if you fed them after a certain time. I look at kids and energy drinks the same way. Red Bull is not a beverage, it's a gateway liquid to camp kiss-a-thons. Don't let the kids load up on caffeine, but don't just throw the energy drinks away. The Art of War says that "a wise general makes a point of foraging on the enemy." Save those drinks for yourself, you're going to need them my friend.

5. Get an informant.
You need an inside man. Someone that can feed you information, like when someone is sneaking out or where the sneak out spot is. You'll be tempted to play this role yourself, but don't. Teens can spot a youth minister trying to act cool a mile away. Instead, find someone that will do the job for you if you give them an important sounding title like "assistant to the regional manager of no kissing."

6. Master the terrain.
Chances are, there are only a few places that kids could use for making purple. On the first day you get to camp, send out advance scouts. Have them analyze the area and take control of the high ground. Cabins your group isn't using, secluded spots by the lake, tool sheds, your enemy is like water flowing to a weak spot in a dam. Go there first and create a "kiss map" so instead of trying to cover an entire camp ground at midnight when two kids go missing, you can check the five or six possible spots.

7. Make a sacrifice.
Charles Maurice de Talleyrand was one of Napoleon's chief advisors. When Napoleon was first sent to exile, Talleyrand knew that he would try to retake France. He felt that Napoleon would destroy the country, so he actually helped speed up Napoleon's plans. He realized that the faster he could make Napoleon fail at his plans, the less harm it would cause France. You need to do the same thing at camp. Instead of fighting the making purple issue, make it really easy for one couple to kiss and then get caught. One of the best ways to beat the enemy is to crush what scientists call their "kissing spirit." OK, I made that phrase up, but the principle stands. Set a trap for two kids, give them a few seconds to kiss and then spring from the woods with your troops. As punishment, make them wear cow bells for the rest of camp. In addition to knowing where they are all times, you'll show the entire camp that the teenage kyrptonite, embarrassment, awaits anyone caught.

8. Never underestimate the enemy.
It's tempting to believe in the kindness of humanity. Resist that temptation. I know people that made purple on mission trips. My friend's parents thought he gained 40 pounds in high school from being a big eater and not drinking beer. My friend's new car got smashed at church in the parking lot yesterday and the church member hit and run without leaving a note. As the policeman that filed the report said, "even churches have squirrelly people." Don't think your kids that love sleeping in won't set their alarms to sneak out at four in the morning. Don't think that we won't use a prayer walk as a chance to go make out. Don't underestimate what we are capable of.

9. Never show your hand.
When you are sharing the rules at camp, don't reveal too many of your plans. Don't say things like "we'll be watching the lake shore and checking all the cabins at midnight to make sure everyone is in bed." If you told me that as a teen, what I would have heard is, "Avoid the lake and feel free to leave your cabin three minutes after midnight." As Sun Tzu advises, "By altering his arrangements and changing plans, the general keeps the enemy without definitive knowledge. By shifting his camp and taking circuitous routes, he prevents the enemy from anticipating his purpose."

10. Use chemical warfare.
Kids at camp should smell bad. That's part of camp. That's just what you do at a retreat. You should have a unique musk or potpourri of sweat, sun tan lotion and bootleg cookies. So on day one, use chemical warfare and go around to each dorm and confiscate body sprays, colognes and perfumes. Especially take the ridiculous ones like Axe and those new products that promise girls will rip your clothes off if you splash on a few drops of what smells like discount Drakkar or Cool Water cologne.

11. Embrace audio assaults.
You might not need to confiscate Prince's "Purple Rain" as I imagine today's teens have not discovered this fantastic record. But google a few songs before camp starts and make sure you never hear them played in the cabins. Soulja Boy's "Superman" although not a kiss inducing song, has some gross lyrics and should be removed. Lil' Wayne's new song "lollipop" should be eliminated at the gate. And the current number one song, "I kissed a girl," has obviously got to go. It's got the "k word" right there in the title. If you want to go old school fundamental, you can light them all on fire in a awesome bonfire of judgment. A bonus benefit is that everyone will smell smoky, which fits idea #10. (By the way, Kanye West's recent comparison of Soulja Boy to NAS is ridiculous.)

There are certainly other methods that work well when it comes to reducing camp make outs. But it's Monday and I didn't want to drown folks in words at the start of the week.

Did I miss one? Some technique that will work well? Let me know.
I like Jon and Kate. Honestly, I think they do some really inspiring things with a very challenging situation. But I thought, like Bill Simmons from ESPN, it might be interesting to do a running diary of what goes through my head when I watch an episode of that show. You might be able to say, "Jon, you are crazy" or maybe even "I feel the exact same way when I see that." Only time will tell.


 

What's Inside My Head During Jon & Kate Plus 8


 

Minute 1
"I hope this isn't a crying episode, where they just clip together 30 minutes of footage of kids crying. That is like getting a root canal before you try to fall asleep."

Minute 3
"What does Jon do for a living again? Seriously, I know they are making some bank from this show, but what is his job exactly? I can't tell.  I think he's a government IT analyst."


 

Minute 7
"Is she mean to him? I know people say that, but I'm not sure I see it. Jenny and I have a rule not to have a serious conversation when the kids are on terror level red in the car since we become such jerks when they are stressing us out. If I had 8 kids they would probably change my name to 'biggest grouch on the planet.' I think Kate is fine to Jon."


 

Minute 10
"He's getting hair plugs donated from some company that watches the show and she got a tummy tuck. If I ever get famous, I hope someone will donate some 'tall' to me. I'm tired of being 6"0" and would like to dunk."


 

Minute 14
"I love that one of the little kids carries around a hard plastic alligator as her version of the special 'blanket.' I guess when you have 7 other kids competing for your stuff you have to pick something no one else would want. I would probably snuggle with a stapler."

Minute 18
"Ha, one of the kids just hit the other one, turned around and saw the camera and then walked back over and hugged the kid she hit. I wonder what I would do differently if I had cameras following me all day?"

Minute 22
"If you're a cameraman on this show, does being around so many kids make you want to have some of your own? Or is it like when I teach my younger brothers to wait on parenthood by calling them on the phone when my kids are screaming in the background?"

Minute 25
"I would pay one million dollars to see Mike Rowe from the show 'Dirty Jobs' run diaper duty for a few days with Jon and Kate. Is there anyone on television nicer than Mike Roe?"

Minute 27
"How come people get mad that they don't show their faith enough? The show is edited. The producers don't want this to turn into a happy happy Jesus show. I think there faith is displayed in beautiful, subtle ways."


 

Minute 30
"If I ever got to meet Jon and Kate my wife would be really impressed. And if I was able to get to meet Beth Moore, my wife's head would probably explode with happiness."


 

That's what's going on when I watch an episode of that show. Maybe you have similar thoughts. Maybe not.

I like to call it the "Christian disclaimer." Have you ever heard one of these? Have you ever said one of these? I have.

It's not just restricted to television though. I use it most often when it comes to music. I have confessed several, several times that I like rap. And sometimes I listen to songs on the radio that I just don't think good Christians should listen to. For instance, there's a song out right now that Kanye West does a cameo on and it's pretty vulgar. So if I was going to tell my Bible Fellowship guys about it, I might say something like:

"The other day I was quickly flipping through the radio when I heard a snippet of a song by Kanye West. It was pretty wild."

See what I did right there? I did four little sneaky Christian disclaimers:

1. Quickly
I used this word to indicate that I was moving along pretty fast. Hopefully when you hear this word you will mistakenly think I did not stop and listen to the song.

2. Flipping through
Instead of saying, "I hit number 6 on my preset stations so that I could listen to HOT 104.5," I made it seem as if I was just skipping through a field of radio stations like a school girl in a field of flowers, la la la. When suddenly, completely by chance, I landed on this song. What a weird thing to accidentally happen.

3. Snippet
Ohh, so tricky. I used to call anything that wasn't the complete song or show a "snippet." Did you only watch 27 minutes of the show, "The Real World" on MTV? Then you saw "part" of it, just a snippet or a few clips. God is probably cool with that.

4. It was pretty wild
Lean in close and I'll tell you a little secret. Sometimes, I used to throw out ideas just to see how you'd react. I would say something like, "Yeah, this guy I know went to that new raunchy comedy movie and said it was crazy." Then, I would pause and get your reaction. If you responded by saying, "I hate raunchy comedy movies and so does God," I would agree and say something like, "Amen, God wants to smite them. Probably use sulfur, if I had to guess." But if you said something like, "Let's go check it out," I would say, "Yeah, that sounds fun." It's kind of like how coal mines used to have a canary down in the shaft with them. If the bird died, something was wrong with the air quality. Well what I do is introduce a verbal canary. Then, if you kill it, I can still look holy and say something like, "yeah that bird sucked anyway."

You're a better person than me. I sometimes struggle with exaggerating or manipulating my words like Houdini. I promise, you probably don't struggle with this nonsense like I do, but how I tell you about watching or listening to something that does not feed my soul is not really the point. The point is that I'm watching or listening to that stuff in the first place. That's what's not cool.


This morning, I linked to a video of a church doing a version of Justin Timberlake's "Sexyback" as "Serving Back."

Well, I think this church might have done it first. And it's great. They even include my favorite boy band scene, which is the unbuttoned white long sleeve shirt with tank top and wind machine. Plus they wear tuxedos. So romantic and classy. These guys must have done this idea before the other church.


I've always been honest about following things:

1. Using little kids in your song
2. Awkward youth group rap
3. Taking popular secular ideas and putting God flavor on them.
4. Uncomfortable Christian dance moves

And I have finally found a video that combines all four. I am of course talking about the church that took Justin Timberlake's song "Sexyback" and changed it to a song about volunteering called "Serving Back." They took the lyrics "I'm bringing sexy back, those other boys don't know how to act" and instead said "I'm bringing service back, you can't deny it cause it's a fact, I think you're special, keeping the church on track."

But my favorite line is "Dirty babes, you see this diapers all over the place." Is it cheesy? Without a doubt, but kudos to the church for mixing it up.

The video only has 15 views right now and was posted yesterday, so maybe it's fairly new. Maybe you have already seen it. By the way, for some reason, one of the recommended similar videos on youtube appears to be a rap song that features a girl in a bra or a bikini top. Obviously, one of the tenets of SCL is "don't send people to sites that feature girls in bras." So please be aware that there is a postage stamp size photo that shows from a girls diaphragm to her neck, with her in a bra or bikini top. Very similar to what you would see at the beach, if everyone at the beach was roughly the size of a nickel. All kidding aside, I don't want to cause anyone to stumble and if I could find this posted on Godtube I would link there instead. But until it is listed there, here it is .

The woman doing sign language is my favorite part. She had to be thinking, "If I had a dollar for every time I had to do sign language for a Justin Timberlake parody..."

I like Ben Franklin. He invented about 19 million things and had interesting hair and kind of funny glasses and helped put America on the map. But every now and then, someone will mistakenly quote something he said as if it were from the Bible. The most famous one of course is:

"God helps those that help themselves."

I swear, some people will tell you that is hidden somewhere in the Old Testament. It's not. It's from the 1757 edition of Poor Richard's Farmer's Almanac. But is sounds kind of like something you would find in the Bible. It's kind of holy and gives you the freedom to take the things you want instead of all that waiting on God silliness.

So I thought it might be fun to add my own Ben Franklin-type fake Bible verses, which is yet one more reason I will be struck by lightning at some point. Here they are:

1. God is also a fan of my favorite sports team and wants them to win.
2. God's favorite sport is Basketball.
3. Blessed are those who are sarcastic.
4. Blessed are those who wear Puma sneakers.
5. God smiles most on those who make other people laugh and smile.
6. God loves hot wings even more than I do.
7. Mexican cheese dip is a sign that God loves us and wants us to be happy.
8. God is really hoping Lenny Kravitz comes around so that heaven will rock even harder.
9. Even God was surprised a little by the platypus.
10. In heaven, everyone will travel by waterslide.

Those are mine, but please, by all means, feel free to add your own. That is exactly what Fridays are for.

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Know what song my wife and I had our first dance to at our wedding? It was a little ditty I call, "I was unable to dance at my wedding because we had the reception at a church and the church was opposed to dancing." The title's a little long, but I promise it has a really solid beat. Why is "not dancing" one of the things we like? I'm not sure because everyone knows that David was all about dancing and even did so in his underwear. I really hope I can remove this one from my list in the future because I think dancing can be a beautiful act of worship and it's silly to automatically be opposed to it. (Now if you're dancing to the song, "Da Dip" from back in the day, that's a different story.)

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The phrase "unwilling volunteer" should be an oxymoron. Volunteering is about being willing. It's supposed to be the overflow of your heart's desire to give back to God, give back to your church and give back to your community. Unfortunately, that is not always the case.

Growing up in the church, I realized that there are two types of common unwilling volunteers. The first is the "dragged here by my spouse volunteer" and the second is the "parents thought it would be good for me teenage volunteer." There are some nuances with both and I think it would be interesting to look at each a little closer.

1. The dragged here by my spouse volunteer.
I think most of these volunteers tend to be husbands. But, I've met some grumpy lady volunteers in my day so let's take gender off the table. This one usually occurs most often in the children's nursery. Like owning a puppy before having a child, one spouse tells the other that it would be good for them to learn more about babies. So the willing spouse volunteers the unwilling spouse for childcare duty. If you have a kid then you should mentally have a picture of this person in your head right now. They are the person that almost seem disappointed that you're bringing your kid to their classroom. Like a waiter that is frustrated that you want more to drink, they grumble a little when you drop your kid off. And there's no better feeling than leaving a kid with someone that clearly does not like kids. What a sweaty way to spend a sermon thinking about what is happening in that Sunday school room.

2. The parents thought it would be good for me teenager.
The teenagers that help me do VBX this week are great. They are kind and loving and happy and nothing like I was when I was their age. I was a jerk. But that is another story for another day. I think the "parents thought it would be good for me teenager," or PTIWBGFMT for short, occurs most often in Vacation Bible School. They're too old to actually attend but too young to have a real summer job. So their mom or dad makes them go run the snack table for a week. And each day, when you ask for a juice box you are met with just utter contempt. You think to yourself, "they're going to blog about this on their myspace page and probably twitter too which might drive up their technorati rating." Then you think, "I'm not sure I really understand what any of that last sentence meant, where did that come from?"

I hope you get lots of happy, willing volunteers at your church this summer. More than that, I hope you get lots of unwilling volunteers that eventually fall in love with whatever they end up helping with. Kind of like when Kevin Bacon taught that other guy how to dance in the movie Footloose. Maybe you should get Kenny Loggins to play the closing ceremony at VBS this year. You can probably get him for around $175. Could be good.
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Happy Friday!  Enjoy!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=thSTtbPEZx4&feature=related

 He is so funny!

 Like any good event for kids, Vacation Bible School usually has its fair share of accidents and injuries. It's just kind of what happens when you combine a few dozen children, massive amounts of sugary orange drink and then set them loose on a playground. But for my money, if you really want to go home from VBS with a battle scar, you need to play a game of red rover.

If you've never played red rover, please let me enlighten you. In red rover, kids form two lines facing each other. They hold hands and then yell, "red rover, red rover send Matt right over." Matt then runs as fast as he can into the arms of the other kids. If the force of his body causes two people to release their hands, he wins. If instead he gets close lined and falls down, he gets to go to the hospital and have 7 stitches in his head.

It's so dangerous that it is absurd. Most of my life I spend trying not to get close lined. It's a painful experience and is actually used pretty effectively in professional wrestling. And yet, it's a game we used to play on the playground. Which made me think, are there any other awesomely dangerous games we should be playing at VBS?

My new games:

1. Badger in a bag.
Lets hide pieces of caramel in a bag and then put a really angry badger in that same bag. To win, you have to successfully grab a piece of candy from the bag without losing a finger.

2. Corn kernel balloon fight.
Filling balloons with water is for wimps. Let's get balloons and fill them with kernels of corn. Getting hit by one will certainly leave a bruise, but what a great way to remember VBS.

3. Samson hair salon.
Although not physically painful, I think this would cause a good deal of mental stress. Let's play Samson Hair Salon and give the kids dull scissors to cut each other's hair with. How happy would you be to see your kid come home with a reverse mohawk that another kid gave him at VBS?

I doubt any of these games will ever take the place of red rover, but if you were to send your kid to VBS at my church, please know you will have to sign the "my kid might come home as bald as Britney Spears" waiver.

It's that time of year again, yes, it's time for Vacation Bible School.  I used to love VBS, now it has become Lifeway's #1 money maker.  Maybe I was a little spoiled, but I couldn't stand the snacks they gave you at VBS.

I think when it comes to all the little treats, or if I could use the word "vittles," there are primarily four different types:

1. Bulk
Churches don't have huge budgets to provide gourmet snacks for children that attend Vacation Bible School. So what often happens is that a member of the VBS Decorating Cartel will volunteer to go get a truckload of cookies at a discount store. In my head, I imagine the conversation going like this:

VBS Worker:
"I need about 9 million cookies. If possible, they should have as little flavor as possible, have a name like 'Vanilla-O's,' and make your mouth dry like the desert the minute you eat one. Do you have any of those?"

Store Employee:
"We do. They're called 'super funtime cookies,' they come in 'unflavored' and 'cinnamon' and you can get a box of 4,000 for $2.00."

2. Homemade
If your church is small, then the week before VBS is officially "cooking week." I think that's great. There's something cool about a church pulling together to get the snacks ready. Just stick to the simple stuff. Rice Krispie treats are a great idea for instance. This isn't a cooking competition, like the television show "Iron Chef." Don't try a new recipe or see if you can figure out a way to make an oyster ice cream. Stick to the basics. Please.

3. Messy
I can't prove this, but I secretly think some VBS teachers try to send the kids home as messy as possible. They do crafts like "make a picture with pine sap" or just give kids tubes of glue and say "go." And if the craft doesn't get them sticky enough, they often give them snacks that involve peanut butter and honey. Do you know how long it takes to get a honey and peanut butter mixture out of a kid's hair? Roughly 19 months or 19 seconds if you use the scissors and just cut the hair right off. I'm just saying, that's an option too.

4. Complicated
This one is less common, but it is probably my favorite VBS snack occurrence. My dad is a minister and during VBS week he was kind of a celebrity. Little kids see him on stage during the morning songs and think he's some sort of Christian All Star. So it's a big deal as a four-year old when he stops by your class. He told me that the only day he doesn't really stop by anymore is "Italian Ice Day." These hard frozen fruit flavored ice treats are popular here in Tennessee where I am from. One day he walked in to see some four-year olds and they had just been given blue raspberry Italian ices. They had also been given that little wooden spoon which is impossible to eat with. It's like that scene in Karate Kid where Daniel San must catch a fly with a pair of chopsticks. My dad said not a one of these kids would look at him. They were so focused on trying to excavate a bite of treat with that tiny wooden spoon that they refused to break their concentration for small talk.

I didn't mention the orange drink because I once saw one of my faithful VBS volunteers stick her arm in a Gatorade cooler full of this stuff to stir because she couldn't find a big wooden spoon or anything else.... and still have nightmares from it. Mmmm VBS snacks.