Category Archives: Faith & Life

Hold Out Your Hands

Over the past several days, I’ve had the opportunity to encourage people to turn to God amid their situations and circumstances. I love these moments to encourage others to consider God.

In our conversations, I challenged them to imagine holding their situation in their hands, feeling the weight, and then simply saying, “God, I don’t know what to do with this. Will you help me? Will you help them? Would you increase my belief in you?”

Often, we come to God with seemingly unreasonable requests and then feel disappointed when He doesn’t fulfill our desires. Demanding, “God, do this or else I won’t believe,” seems unreasonable to me. What if we approached God with open hands and minds, willing to let God be God? Maybe His ways are not our ways. Maybe God isn’t orchestrating every event. But perhaps, just maybe, He is open to interacting in response to our belief—that He can move mountains, change hearts, and be with us in the valley of the shadow of death.

Hold out open hands, and let’s see what God might do!

What a Declaration

For some yesterday was a good day to be an American. For others it was filled with sadness and unbelief. America has an officially Declared our 47th President and although for many there is hope, for others there is heartbreak. This is the reality of an earthly kingship/Government. We will be disappointed. It is impossible to please everyone. Trump may accomplish some of the things he declares to do, but other agendas will fall short.

So this morning, I woke and read Psalm 145. This is a declaration about who God is and let me tell you this DECLARATION is something to get excited about.

Psalm 145

You open your hand, satisfying the desire of every living thing. The Lord is just in all his ways, and kind in all his doings.

The Lord is near to all who call on him, to all who call on him in truth. He fulfills the desire of all who fear him; he also hears their cry, and saves them.

The Lord watches over all who love him…

My hope is built on who God is, nothing more, nothing less. The Circumstances on life will always disappoint, but God is faithful. Call on Him, He hears you. Call on Him, He can save you. Call on Him for He DECLARES you are loved!

Responding to Rapid Cultural Changes


Our world is changing at an unprecedented pace, fueled by the rapid dissemination of ideas and trends through social media. This leaves us questioning: who sets our cultural trends and beliefs? How do we respond to a culture that swings from one extreme to another so quickly?

As a follower of Jesus, I’m reminded of my father-in-law’s wisdom. In his latest book he says, “We must intentionally make ourselves culture-shapers even when it would be far more comfortable to turn our backs and associate only with our fellow like-minded exiles.” (Peter Teague “Jesus Leader”). His words emphasize the importance of actively engaging with the world around us rather than retreating into comfortable circles of like-minded individuals.


As culture-shapers, it’s crucial to understand that we don’t have to embrace every new trend or thought that arises. Nor do we need to withdraw from society and only associate with those who share our views. We can stay true to our core values and beliefs while positively influencing the culture around us. The scriptures provide us with a solid foundation, offering timeless truths that go beyond fleeting trends and passing waves of thought.


The Bible allows us to build our lives on principles that will stand the test of time. These truths guide us toward a lifestyle of consistency and integrity, regardless of the changing cultural landscape.

I encourage you to pick up a Bible and read it. Attend a Bible study or church service and engage in Christian thought. Let’s start a trend of truth and a lifestyle of consistency together.


Election Results- Seeing Others

The preacher got up and started talking about the election results, but his focus was a little bit different. He questioned whether or not you were able to see the excitement and disappointment of others. In these moments it’s easy to focus on how we feel. The emotions are real.

The pastor quickly turned our focus from ourselves to seeing others, to communion, which focused all of us on Jesus. We then sang songs of worship focused on God, before He got up to teach.

He Preached on Jesus pointing out to His disciples, the poor women, whom he saw give her everything at the Temple. Others should have been caring for her, but here she was down to her very last and she continued to give. Jesus saw her.

On the Sunday after the Election our Pastor saw us. Democrat, Republican, and those so confused they didn’t want to vote. He saw us and pointed us to the one who can carry our burdens. Jesus loves you. He sees you. In your pain, sorrow, brokenness. In your joy, hope and pride. Jesus sees you!

This week may we turn a corner. May we start to see others. May we start healthy conversations of listening and learning from one another.

Thank you @AaronAnderson @Living Word Community Church for seeing your people and point us to follow your lead, as you follow Jesus.

Hybrid- what will the long term effect be?

Here we are, the first week in January. 20 weeks into the school year. My middle schooler has attended 29 days of school, and my other 3 kids, 32 days of school, since August. This breaks my heart. For the first few weeks, I kept telling myself that our 3 days a week at home would get better. They had to. We would get in a routine and figure out how to make this run smoothly. 20 weeks into the school year, and that hasn’t happened. With 4 kids, there are too many variables. We have had 3 days with no screaming or crying. My kids hate learning at home, and recently, are starting to hate going to school twice a week now, as well. My kindergartner, who would beg to go to preschool last year on Saturdays because she loved it so much, is now crying at night before she goes to school, crying in the morning before she goes to school, and crying at school. I can’t get my second grader to read or write at home. He is falling behind and the more I try to encourage him, the more fits he throws. It’s so hard to watch my social kids, who LOVED school prior to this year, not want anything to do with school these days. Sadly, their personalities are changing. 

Today, January 5, my 6th grade son had 20 minutes of school work to complete- for the entire day. After not being in school for 3 weeks because of the holiday (and because of the 12/17 snow day). How will he be motivated in the future, to attend school for 8 hours a day, and come home after sports to complete a few hours of homework?


At a board meeting in the summer, I recall a board member saying- York Suburban can sit back and watch how it goes with the majority of other schools in York having the option to go back for 5 days. They can be the guinea pigs. Well, 20 weeks into the school year, I think it’s safe to say that going back with a full-time option is quite safe and attainable, as most schools in York, Lancaster, and Lebanon are doing just this. If schools have to close here and there, so be it, we know we are equipped to handle the learning from home during that time (as the middle school and high school already have).


I am scared when I think of the effects this pandemic, along with this hybrid schedule of going to school for 2 days a week, is going to have on our kids. We can say kids are resilient all we want, and that they will bounce back. But from what I am seeing with my kids, and what I’ve heard from countless other parents, I don’t fully believe that anymore. This will have lasting effects on our kids- anxiety, depression, unhealthy coping mechanisms, emotional and mental health issues. Let’s give them some normal back.

My editor wrote this and I felt it needed to be shared with more people than she intended to see it. JB

My Tendency To Rely On Me!

This morning as I read for my masters class, at Lancaster Bible College, I was struck by the reality that my tendency is to rely on myself. I mean other people have a tendency to let me down. Or should I say, my expectations of others, have a tendency to let me down? Relying on myself seems so much safer than trusting others. I would assume this makes sense to most of you reading this as you can likely relate.

But here is what really hit me. In moments of stress and anxiety I have a choice. Steve Cuss, in his book discussing leadership anxiety rocked me with this statement. “Most of the time we don’t exactly know what to do. We end up with a gap between not knowing what to do and needing to do something. The gap is one of the most uncomfortable places to live because a leader feels immense internal and external pressure to do something.” You feel that? Do you feel the pressure to DO something? To say something? It is in these moments that I am GUILTY for RELYING ON ME. When I feel a need to do something often I do it out of emotion. I do it out of SELF.

The Scriptures are very clear that in our weakness God is made strong. In our anxieties, fears, and doubts God wants to be present. But I RELY on ME! All to often I respond and make the situation worse.

What would happen if when faced with a decision I would:

  • Pause…and wait for one minute?
  • I would pray asking God for guidance?
  • Seek more time before responding? Maybe take a walk or go sit in silence?
  • Learn to rely on God instead of Myself?

Covid 19 Impacting both Life and Death

On Thursday March 26th, my grandmother Charolette Blount passed away in her home under the care of hospice and our family. The past several months my grandfather, mom, sister and dad cared for her during her decline. Dementia had set in and it was next to impossible to know how long we would have with her. With Covid-19 looming large, our family did our best to spend time with Mawmaw as it seemed the time was coming near.

A few days prior to my grandmothers passing, my dad and grandfather visited the funeral home and worked through the arrangements. I, being a pastor, was asked to officiate. My grandfather, being a vet, requested a small graveside service at Indiantown Gap National Cemetery. It was not long after this that COVID-19 caused “Social Distancing” to be enforced at greater measures.

On the day my grandmother passed, we were told that Indiantown Gap was no longer allowing graveside services. We were told ten people would be able to arrive in cars, but would not be allowed to exit their cars. This news was shocking and disappointing. In a moment our plans to celebrate and remember her life were gone. Our plan B options were to to do something small and then a public remembrance later, or do something small and livestream it for friends and family who would not be able to attend. With family in California and Georgia, and a desire not to prolong the grieving process, we chose the latter.

As a pastor who has not led a livestream church service, preparing for a livestream funeral was odd. My family would be present, but other family members and friends would have to choose to watch online. In many ways there was a dual gathering occurring. I felt led to be present with both my family that was in the room with me, but also address those who would be viewing the video. This service was a blessing to me and my family, but no doubt Covid-19’s impact was felt. It was so much different than I would have ever anticipated for my grandmothers funeral.

A beautiful highlight came as we left the funeral home and prepared to leave for the burial. A dear couple, who had watched the service online, was standing on the sidewalk waving to us as we passed. They came to show their love and support!

Our time at Indiantown Gap and the burial was just as strange. We were allowed out of cars, but needed to remain about 100 yards from the grave, behind a fence. In many ways it felt very depersonalized as we stood from afar and watched our dear grandmother be placed in her final resting place.

We are thankful for family and friends who have shown their love and support during this time. There is no doubt Covid-19 is impacting every aspect of life and death.

Feel free to watch our grandmother’s virtual funeral. She was an amazing woman who showed tremendous love and kindness.

Building a Church or Being the Church

Several years ago I had the privilege to be a part of a group of people who were learning to be the church. We started what we called an intentional community where we were seeking to share our faith and life with others.

Our gatherings were simple. Once a week we came together, ate a meal, laughed, shared stories of thankfulness, and the ways in which we were seeing God at work around us. We also had a time where both the adults and kids discussed the Scriptures together. It was not a Bible study.

Friends, neighbors, and local college students were involved. We were sharing faith and life and it was beautiful. But then our focus shifted a bit. We went from being an Intentional Community to having “services.” The expectations changed and many became uncomfortable with our gatherings. We were trying to BUILD a church versus BEING the church.

As a result of the Coronavirus, many churches are working hard to try and figure out what it means to build the church when people can’t COME to a service. As a result of technology, we are streaming services as we sit in our living rooms. We say “come watch and invite your friends to do the same”. God is using online services to do great things, He is BUILDING the Church, but how do we BE the church.

LifeStation Communities are on my heart again, simply because I feel like the CHURCH, followers of Jesus, should be looking to partner with other followers of Jesus in the places they live, work, learn, and play. The Church service one attends really should not matter. We should be working together to love and care for our neighborhoods and workplaces.

What if, in the midst of all this change, WE the Church would leverage our resources to equip one another to BE the church in the places the Church already exists. What if we would work together to simply be the church wherever our lives are stationed? What if our focus shifted from BUILDING a CHURCH to BEING the Church?

Weekends make so much more sense…how do you get through the week?

The past few weeks have been busy. Coming back from vacation, attending weddings and trying to play catch-up /get a head at work have kept me moving and ready for another vacation/extended weekend.

Ever feel like that?

In my life as a full time Pastor I could not understand why everyone looked forward to the weekends and hated Monday. Four and a half years into the “real world” and I think I get it. For many of us weekends are a chance for a different pace than Monday through Friday. Often I work on the weekends, but it is different.

On the weekends I am more intentional with my family. I am more intentional with a slower pace. I do many things that being me life. Even on a busy weekend, I seem to find more joy.

But my weekends fly by and before I know it here comes the dreaded Monday routine.

So what do I/we do? Is there away to find the same joy Monday through Friday?

I am trying to figure out and implement rhythms or routines that allow me to thrive. For me, daily I need time to read, journal, and be with God. This happens best for me in the mornings. The hard part is getting out of bed.

Weekly, I feel best if I can hit the gym. I have not done this consistently for years, but I know I need it. Late nights seem like they might work best as I have done this several times over the last few months.

Also, I am learning that I need to schedule spiritual conversations with people. Once a week I should be meeting with someone to talk about faith and life. These conversation bring me great joy and encourage me to keep at it. These conversations give me something to look forward to during the weekday stress.

I believe these rhythms will help me make it from one weekend to the next with a little more joy.

What do you do to get through the work week?

So, I Preached Last Weekend

A few Months ago the lead Pastor (Josh) at StillMeadow Church, the Church our family has been attending, asked if I would preach. I didn’t have to think about it much, as I love talking about Jesus.

But this was a little bit different for me. Over the last few years I have lead several weddings, which I really enjoy, but preaching from an assigned scripture, on a stage, it’s been five plus years. And over these years I believe I have changed significantly.

The last time I was on a stage talking it is what I was paid to do full time. At some points, I was working on one of two messages a week. I was able to be well prepared and comfortable. But this time was different. I have been working construction full time for 4+ years. My schedule is dominated by work and showing up for kids sports practices and games. So, preparing was so different.

The highlight of preaching this past weekend was the response of my oldest son Jacob. For some reason Jacob was drawn my preaching. He requested not to go to kids ministry.  He wanted to hear his dad. After I spoke he come up and said dad that was awesome. We went out for dinner, and while their the host said how is your day, he responded, awesome my dad preached at our Church. On Memorial Day I was asked to pray and Jake said “dad pray like you preached.”  Not sure what is going on in my sons heart but I loved it.

Several of my friends and family have requested to listen to the message. For some reason the normal Youtube feed did not work so I recorded it late Sunday night for my Grandparents. Since many have requested it I have decided to share it here.  Much different then Sunday morning live, as I was pretty exhausted, but hopefully you can still capture the point that was on my heart.

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