Less is more (of what?)

This morning in our BBC college group we talked at length about the biblical concept/command of the Sabbath and the rest it packages. During the conversation I stated that one of the reasons I have taken such an interest in minimalism is the emphasis it brings on the “less is more” paradigm. A minimalist will pare down or simplify many areas of their lives, often including possessions and time commitments among other things. It isn’t for the purpose of asceticism, to inflict discomfort on themselves, but rather it is all about creating more space for the few things that are the most important.

I see a lot of value in the practice/philosophy of minimalism, at least to the degree that it causes me to be more aware of what is around me and what I spend my time and money on. As I have given more thought to this way of life, implementing bits of it here and there, I’ve noticed some changes I didn’t expect or strive for. One major shift for me is that I don’t really desire things like I used to. I’ve noticed this more around my birthday and Christmas when gifts are a major focus.

The really interesting and sometimes troubling thing about embracing the “less is more” paradigm is that by cutting out unnecessary things and commitments there is more time to pursue your passions.

What if there isn’t much left to fill that space?

I imagine that many people would fear this journey because they wouldn’t like what is left. They don’t know what is at the core of who they are. I like that I’m approaching this personally. It’s giving me a lot to think about. Who am I if I’m not allowed to stake my identity in my ministry?

This website is a part of my journey. I always mean to write more and this format gives me the opportunity to work out my thoughts and connect with people in longer form. I hope you will continue on with me!


Paring Down


For some reason we tend to accumulate things over time and more things come in than leave, so the math is pretty simple, even for someone like me. As a result, Kelly and I have been trying to thin out some of the things we have around the house.

Clothing isn’t too difficult for me to be openhanded about, though I have to be intentional. As a somewhat aspiring minimalist, I generally prefer simpler things and less things. One glaring area of hypocrisy for me is books. But that’s another story for another day.

Suffice it to say I am always a big fan of being able to round up a pile of things to donate to the local Goodwill. Just know that it’s an even bigger win when I can fill up the whole roller-cart they provide for donations. Maybe that makes me super dorky. To quote Chucky from Sons of Anarchy, “I accept that.”

Theological Reflection

Teaching: The Trinity

Tomorrow night I’ll be kicking off a series called Doctrine: What Do You Really Believe? for Impact Student Ministry at Cuyahoga Valley Church up in Broadview Heights, OH. I’m especially excited about being assigned this topic because, frankly, I’ve never given a whole lot of focused thought to the doctrine of the trinity – and now I have to teach it to high school students in 20-30 minutes. No big deal, right?

Conceptually, I know the importance of the doctrine of the trinity, and I’ve never been a Modalist, or a Sabellian, or a tri-theist, or anything like that. But those are just it fancy-sounding words that anyone can stumble on in a dictionary or in an iTunes U theology course on your iPhone or iPad.

Why does the trinity matter?

Other than helping to sort out all the God/Jesus/Holy Spirit business, what difference does it make?

That’s what I hope to touch on tomorrow night at 5pm. If you’re in the area, I would love for you to join me.


Jesus Loves Me

In a world that is constantly focused on performance and status of some kind, I am learning a life-changing truth.

Jesus loves me. Before any performance or status or position I can claim, he loves me.

By nature, I tend to drift away from God and rely more and more on my position, status, performance, or the like. Some insecurity will stick its head out and rather than responding by preaching the gospel to myself – reminding myself that Christ has redeemed me – I will respond by indulging those insecurities.

It’s amazing just how easy and natural this is to do. I know this, but like everyone else I am vulnerable to it.

As weak as I can be, I am still redeemed by a God who loves me.

I am loved. That is all that matters. Nothing compares to that truth.


You moved HERE from WHERE?!

At the end of the summer of 2010, Kelly and I moved from Charlotte, NC to Somewhere, OH. In all fairness, that’s the feeling we got from some local people. I constantly found the opportunity to have conversations with people in our new home based off on the fact that we had just moved here. The “here” at the time was Cuyahoga Falls, OH.