Light shining through cracked open door

This past week has been an interesting and thought provoking week for me. Last Friday I received a phone call from Stephanie Sheehan, Dean of the School of Business at Southern Adventist University, continuing a conversation that began about three months ago. We had been dialoging about an open faculty position in the School of Business at Southern that had taken several intriguing twists and turns over the course of the months long conversation. The simple summary of the phone call on Friday was "with everything that has transpired, are you still interested in teaching at Southern." On Wednesday of this week I received an official invitation from the Academic VP's office to join the School of Business faculty. Throughout the past three months both Lisa and I have felt like every time the door seems to be closing on this opportunity God has pushed the door open again (the post from March 13 is a response to incidents that happened as part of the ongoing dialogue!) Due to the vast array of evidence that seems to point to God's direction in this matter on Wednesday evening I accepted the position.


Here is where things took an interesting twist - it was suggested to me that I should give Southwestern Adventist University (my current employer) an opportunity to counter the offer from Southern to try to entice me to stay. While this sounds intriguing and might be a shrewd approach what does it say about listening for God's voice and believing you have heard Him speak. If I truly believe that God has been leading and opening these doors then it becomes disingenuous to suggest that Southwestern could do ANYTHING to get me to stay. This is NOT to imply that Southwestern is a bad place to be but if God is really calling me to Southern being ANYWHERE else is the WRONG place to be - it simply comes down to what do you believe you have heard God say.

I think of the story of Balaam when Balak asked him to curse Israel and God told him "No!" The money Balak offered was too enticing so Balaam went back to God and asked Him if the answer of "no" was firm, or was there a possibility the answer could be "yes". How often do we not want to hear what God has to say because it isn't what we might want to hear. Am I guilty of placing my wants and desires in front of God's will? Do I attempt to manipulate the outcome so it works to my benefit? In his book "Stop in the Name of God" Charley Kirk makes the statement "there is a God, and you are not Him." I need to remember to let God be God and not try to manipulate the outcome in a way that I think would be desirable. God knows what He is doing and He doesn't need me to tell Him what to do.

Fresh Articles

  • [God] Loves You, and There is Nothing You Can Do About It

    The past two weeks I have attempted to begin the Sabbath by pausing to contemplate some aspect of my week reviewing how God has spoken to me in some quiet way as I start the day He has set aside to fellowship with us. This week was a busy week and as a result I had another appointment that left me rushing to get home before sunset that left me falling over the edge into Sabbath instead of ushering it in quietly. I have contemplated often how Lisa's and my dog Pogo illustrates my rushed relationship with God. I may explore that more in depth in another post at another time, but today is Valentines day so I want to explore that concept a little today.

  • Don't Just Do Something, Sit There!

    Last week I mentioned our dog Pogo and how he illustrates my often chaotic relationship with God. He is a pure bred (he was never registered but we have his pedigree papers) Australian Shepherd who came to live with us about 5 1/2 years ago when he was 1 year old. We adopted him from a family that had gotten him as a puppy for their (young adult) son. When their son joined the military they found themselves caring for a dog that unfortunately mom was allergic to - so the dog had to go! When we visited to assess the compatibility fit between him and our home we discovered that he was a very high strung, high octane animal, he had 3 speeds - off, full throttle, and warp speed. He could go from full off to bouncing off the walls in a half second.

  • Pruning for Growth

    Shortly after we moved into our house here in Texas Lisa found two concord grape vines on sale at our local Home Depot. We planted those and the next year bought four more, adding them to our "vinyard " in the back yard. Unfortunately neither of us knew anything about growing grapes! The first year they all took off sending out canes down the supporting wires we had strung along our back fence. The second year they produced a few grapes (almost enough for a single batch of jelly). The next year we got a lot of buds but not a single one matured into an edible grape. What we didn't know then is that in order for grape vines to produce grapes they need to be pruned - every year, all but 5 or 6 buds on each cane. Grape vines produce a lot of growth. First year growth is called a cane, older growth is called a cordon. It is only canes that produce grapes - too many cordons sap the energy from the vine, robbing it of its ability to produce grapes! If you want to produce grapes you have to get rid of the old cordons every year! Relying on what grew last year won't produce any fruit!

  • They're Not Your Ducks

    This week has been a wild and crazy week with lots of twists and turns leading to some thought provoking moments. At one point while talking with a friend about how both Lisa and I were feeling God's leading regarding certain aspects of our lives they asked a very direct and probing question, "If things don't work out with the plan you are currently pursuing are you going to continue down this path anyway?" My answer was rather sobering - "I'm not sure I have that much faith!" That answer prompted some serious contemplation over the next 24 hours. Thinking of the father whose son was possessed by a demon and the disciples could not cast it out. When the father asked Jesus to cast it out Jesus' response was "If you believe, all things are possible." The fathers response was mine that day, "I believe, help my unbelief." (See Matthew 9:14-25 for the story.) My problem is I want to have all my ducks in a row. I don't just want them in a row, I want to know where they are going and how they are going to get there! That is not faith, that is certainty and I struggle balancing faith with certainty.

  • Optimal or Satisficing

    At the beginning of the current school year one of the professors in the Business division at Southwestern Adventist University announced they would be retiring at the end of the school year. Our search process began by identifying what our "ideal" candidate will look like - the degree(s) they have completed, the skills they posses, the experience they have gained, their relationship to the Adventist church, and the classes they are capable of teaching. Over the past several months we have received many applications for the position but none of them have met our ideal qualifications. I have learned over my 12 years teaching in higher education that this phenomenon is not uncommon - most job posting for professor positions have an "ideal" candidate description and a "will consider" candidate description. The ideal is what your "perfect" candidate will look like and the "will consider" is what you will settle for.

  • I've Got Your Back

    A number of years ago while I was working at Home Depot I was being trained to manage outside deliveries. Each day we would check the order log to see what deliveries were scheduled for the next day, pull all the product, and organize it so when the delivery driver showed up the next day it could be loaded on the truck. One of the most demanding responsibilities was operating the forklift to load the trucks. Since most orders were small and the delivery drivers would make several stops on each run we would have to load the orders in a way that would align them with the delivery schedule ensuring that drivers had access to the correct products at each delivery stop. Sometimes we had to place pallets touching each other end-to-end in order for it all to fit on the length of the truck, and we ALWAYS had to fit them precisely side-to-side so the pallets wouldn't hang over the side of the truck. Jeff worked with me for several weeks teaching me how to load precisely and operate the forklift safely. Many mornings he would stand beside the truck observing my efforts and giving me pointers on how to load more efficiently. I remember well the morning I came into work and Jeff informed me that I was on my own that day. I was a little nervous but Jeff made a statement that really struck home - "I've got your back!" He said it mater-of-factly - "I've got you covered, you can do this, but I'm right around the corner if you need my help." He was sure I could handle it but just wanted me to know that if I got into a bind he was there to bail me out. Later, when I was training other members of the outside delivery team I would use those same words. "I've got your back!" as I encouraged them as they learned.