Wednesday, July 29, 2009

These are the things that can't let you down..


In no paricular order.

1. Loving your family.
All 4 of my girls are soooooooo special to me, I hate going a minute without seeing them. ALL of them.

2. Fiction Family and/or Jon Foreman.
If you have never listen to Fiction Family, do that now. Go ahead do it, log off my blog and listen, I will wait...

Back?

Okay, are they not A-MAZE-ZING?

Next, listen to Jon Foreman's "Spring EP".

There, moving on..

3. Drinking an Arnold Palmer.
Wow, if you haven't tried them, get around to it.

4. Fair food.
Can't tell me for a second you don't LOVE IT.

5. Scripture.
Because it is ALWAYS right and everything you think in opposition to it is always wrong.

6. A good latte.
And yes, the word latte either makes you think I am femine, pampered or a hippy. I don't care, they are just joy unspeakable.

7. Hiking.
Have you ever been hiking and NOT enjoyed it? No? Didn't think so.

8. Nooma DVD's.
Best teaching series ever, all of them are great, and yes, I own them ALL.

9. A GREAT SERMON.
When a sermon just clicks with you and changes you, you cannot tell me it doesn't feel like perfection.

10. Jesus.
Jesus. I cannot say enough about Jesus. It makes me tear up thinking about describing him.

If we had a whole lot of Jesus and a little bit of us, church would become...well...CHURCH.

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Monday, July 20, 2009

Purpose of my blog

Just a quick few minutes on why I even have this blog.

I do it to help people get to know me a little better. I don't do it for any other reason. The people I come into contact on a day to day basis seem to want that sort of thing because a sermon is 30 minutes tops, a small group or class is 1 hour tops, and I can hang out with you but this is just one extra way of getting to know people.

Understand this, and I mean this in the most Christlike way I know how to mean it:

If you are only posting anonymous comments to hurt myself and my family personally, I would at least appreciate you to leave a name and number so we can discuss why you have such an issue with any entity I am a part of or those I associate myself with. If you have something to say to me, allow me to speak with you about it, never just leave a cowardly 4th grade comment that you absolutely know I will delete before the public is subjected to such silliness.

My e-mail
hafe4osu@gmail.com

my cell #
740-606-7347

I am not someone who gets angry often and honestly, when I do, I only make myself look like an idiot. Please don't make me look like an idiot.

Love Wins.

Your Life Can Change In 3 Minutes...



It's been a while since I blogged, and since I am in the office and have gotten 2 major questions: 1. How are Emily, Gretchen and the twins? and 2. Why haven't you been updating your blog?

Well 1st and foremost, Emily is doing amazing. She already doesn't look like she was ever pregnant and she is taking to having 3 kids like the twins just have always...been. Alot of people were asking how on earth we will do it when they arrive, but I guess the answer is simple, we love our kids.

We've never freaked out because of crying babies, because, basically, babies cry. You can pick then up and put them down when you can, they won't be scarred from an extra 5 seconds of laying down without me holding them.

And as for Gretchen, she is LOVING her new sisters. She is very protective of them, she will chase away the kitten if it gets near them and can't stop wanting to pet them, kiss them, feed them, hold them. She hasn't showed a second of jealousy yet, because as much as we love our kids, Gretchen loves her sisters.

On July 8th at 8:16pm Willow Madison was born. 6 pounds 12 ounces. 3 minutes later, Marley Paige was born, 8:19pm 6 pounds 1 ounce. And in that 3 minutes my entire life changed. I went from a stagnant, impatient, doubting excuse of a Christian to a happy, blessed, thankful father of 3. And I love it, I love it all.

If you think your life is rough right now, it all can change in 3 minutes. I don't know what your 3 minutes might be. They could be a job offer, maybe a great diagnosis from the doctor, maybe a closing on a house. But it can ALL change in 3 minutes.

It doesn't take God 3 minutes to change anything, but for me, thats all the time I am capable of noticing.

I am preaching again this week for the 1st time in 3 weeks, this is my text I am covering, see how it relates to that 3 minutes.

Colossians 2:6-7
6So then, just as you received Christ Jesus as Lord, continue to live in him, 7rooted and built up in him, strengthened in the faith as you were taught, and overflowing with thankfulness.

To be thankful, you have to know who to thank, and that is JESUS.

Monday, July 6, 2009

You know your church is crazy..

When THIS happens

Saturday Night Worship Service


Well it is that time again.
We have had 2 amazing worship services this year on Saturday Nights with guest bands and myself preaching (bands better than the preaching, obviously) and now it is time for our BIGGEST ONE YET!!!

On August 1st at 5pm we will be having our 3rd Saturday Night Worship Service which will be featuring a guest speaker, who is none other than Paul D. Potter, KCU Alum and best friend of myself. Paul is one of the best preachers I have ever heard and I cannot wait to have him come and share with us his love for Jesus. Also he is a blackbelt in Kung Fu, so you may get to see him beat me up.

We are also featuring a guest praise team led by our old worship minister, Wes Blackburn and his band. If you guys remember, he is an amazing talent that can put together a rockin service like no one I have ever encountered.

So that is the jist, hope to see you all there.

Comments...

So, it was brought to my attention last week that the "comments" portion of my blog had been disabled for about a month or so. My bad on that one, didn't mean to, I was trying to make a filter to weed out spam and anonymous comments and I accidentally set it to where I could receive no comments at all. Sorry about that.

In other news, I love you all very much and thought we had an awesome Sunday yesterday.

Thanks,

Matt