Chad's Blog

But on this one will I look: On him who is poor and of a contrite spirit, and who trembles at my Word. Isaiah 66:2

Dec 24, 2010

Real Men

I like knives, guns and action movies.  Am I not a real man?  I like chrome, horsepower and racing stripes.  Does that make me a real man?  I like my own opinion, things the way they are, and feeling superior to others.  Surely this makes me a real man.

By observing many men today, it would appear that all it takes to be a real man is to just do what comes naturally.  Things like drinking lots of beer, neglecting loving wives, and by reminding ungrateful kids at every commercial just how hard they work.  Things like weekly fishing trips, ridiculous purchases, and emotional shallowness.  Things like being too proud to admit being wrong, too insecure to accept correction, and too easily distracted by things that are just not important.

One of my favorite verses is Proverbs 27:17 "Iron sharpens iron, So one man sharpens another." 

From what I've read, the best way to sharpen a knife is to use steel.  When using a mere stone, the blade can become rough and out of line.  But by using a sharpening steel, the blade will be smoothed out, leaving a nice straight edge.

The same way a sharpening steel will straighten out a blade's edge, a good man can straighten out another good man.  But the truth is most men don't like being challenged by other men.  As a result, they never acquire a sharper, straighter edge; therefore they are less effective, less useful, less equipped for that which they were created.

Might I submit to you that a real man is one who recognizes the value of being challenged by other men, recognizes the value of having his edge straightened out, and recognizes that a real man is one who is continually forged in the crucible of steel-on-steel training and honing and straightening.  A real man recognizes the value of other men, and rather than avoiding their challenge, he welcomes it.

Dec 15, 2010

Discussing Religion and Politics

The old cliche says never discuss religion or politics.  Are these two topics somehow cursed by a mysterious gypsy woman, causing all who engage in dialogue regarding these said topics to become indignant and even enraged?  Perhaps aliens from outer space have secretly planted chips at the base of our skulls causing us to automatically become infuriated anytime someone challenges us to think differently about said topics.  Or better yet, maybe we have all fallen victim to secret mind control experiments conducted by our government, and anytime religion or politics are mentioned subconscious triggers are activated causing us to block out any new ideas or perspectives.

Well, as entertaining as those possibilities are, I would like to submit that maybe we are just lousy at discussing.  Often we are too emotionally attached to our own perspective that we are rendered completely unable to reason through points and counterpoints with any degree of humble, rational, logical, serious consideration; much less yield to the more reasonable idea.  As a result, we acquire no better understanding, no deeper knowledge, no personal growth.

Isaiah 1:18 "Come now, and let us reason together," says the Lord...