Feb 192017
 

We are about to conclude our final season of Upward basketball and cheerleading at Good Shepherd. There will not be a 2018 season.

Many of you know that this Upward program is rather dear to me. Lea and I began attending Good Shepherd in 2008. We had one or both boys in the program from 2009 to 2016 (when Aaron aged out). I coached from 2010 to 2016. I assisted the program director in 2014 and 2015. And, I directed the program last year and this year.

It was not my idea to end the program, and part of me is quite disappointed. Personally, it is a blow; no question. While the director position is not an easy one, it has always been important to me to be a happy warrior; to do it with a smile on my face and a song in my heart. (I dare say no one ever heard me complain except Holly and Lea, and even then I kept it brief and infrequent.) Demonstrably, the program means something to at least several hundred people, and that means someone has to direct it. I would have been happy to do it again in 2018.

So why is it ending? Well, there are two main reasons—one immediately addressable, but one not.

The problem we probably could have overcome is that several longstanding contributors to the program are tired of it. That is understandable. Upward at Good Shepherd is a little bit of work for hundreds of people, but it’s a lot of work for a handful. We would have needed different people to step up and take their places. Alternately, we’d have needed to scale parts of the program deployment back. These are navigable paths, except…

…Upward at Good Shepherd isn’t delivering on its core mission anymore. That’s its fatal problem. Unfortunately, Upward has not been an effective mechanism for growing our body of Christ in several years. We are running a basketball program that remains Christ-centered, but that pays no apparent dividends the rest of the year.

The 14-year-old program certainly remains a positive thing for our community. However, we can no longer measure church growth as a direct result of Upward, and it has always been intended as an outreach ministry. It is therefore reasonable to question the wisdom of continuing to invest our blood, sweat, and tears in the program.

I’ve known since the start of this season that this was a possibility, so I’ve had some time to get used to the idea. (I’ve needed it.) Upward Saturdays are some of the happiest times of my life, and I know I’m going to miss them terribly. Nevertheless, I understand the rationale of church leadership in making this decision. I have already pledged to contribute at a similar level to any new ministries Good Shepherd pursues with this sudden surplus of energy and resources. If you’re reading this and you’ve contributed to Upward’s success in the past, perhaps you would consider doing the same.

It’s not always easy to trust God. But it’s always the right thing to do.

Thank you so much for your prayers and support. I am proud and humbled to be here with you, and I look forward to spending these last few Upward weeks with my fellow volunteers, my church brothers and sisters, and most of all these wonderful children and their families.

God bless you all, my friends.

 Posted by at 1:53 pm
Feb 072017
 

Photo by Gage Skidmore

I was seven years old when Battlestar Galactica debuted. It was one of the first shows I can remember watching religiously with my dad, and being old enough to mostly follow the show. (We watched a lot of Six Million Dollar Man and Rockford Files together too, but that was mostly just me sitting with him.)

Captain Apollo, Commander Adama’s eldest child, was the heart and soul of the show. He was good with a gun and a fine pilot too, but he was also the Galactica’s moral compass. Whether it was reining in Starbuck’s brashness or being one of the only ones who could ever dare question his father’s judgment, he showed the way much more often than not. He was one of the first guys I wanted to be on TV, beating out Bo and Luke Duke by a few months and Michael Knight by a few years.

Richard Hatch embraced his association with the show, and in fact went on to have a significant role in its reimagining. Though I never met him, I exchanged email with him a time or two. I followed him on YouTube, through fan sites, and so forth, and he was always gracious and wonderful with fans. He respected that Battlestar Galactica mattered to people, never trying to shed it for some imagined greater or more important fame.

The stories that are emerging in the wake of his death all tell of a man who valued his friends and family in that same genuine way. God be with them as they mourn his loss.

Thank you for everything, Captain Apollo. RIP.

 Posted by at 10:33 pm

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