The Magnificent, The Masterful and The Mundane

Green and The Forest Guard

2009-07-22T15:00:00.000-07:00

As many of you know, I'm a huge fan of Ted Dekker. He's definitely been my favorite author over the past 5 years or so, when I first discovered his books. Since then I've read many of his books. I would type out the list, but he writes a lot of books and the list would be long.

Well, Ted, being the genius that he is, has a street team called the Forest Guard, based on his books Black, Red and White, who's job it is to let people know about his books. Well, I, being the fan that I am, am a member of the Forest Guard.

If you would like to join the Forest Guard or find out more about Ted's new book Green, go to http://teddekker.com/readgreen and register for the site. My recruit ID is 6291, don't forget to enter it.

Another great site for more info about Green in general, including a great video is at http://www.teddekker.com/green. The video is amazing.

Also, hit up Ted on Twitter and Facebook, those sites will help keep you in the know.

If you do any of these things, sign up, go to the Green site or hit Ted Dekker up on Twitter or Facebook, let me know so I can report the activity.

New Blog

2009-02-02T11:14:00.000-08:00

I have a new blog. Head over to www.shauneutsey.com to join my discussions there.

Windows 7

2009-01-20T06:05:00.000-08:00

Ok, I'm officially a fanboy of Windows 7. I'll state that right up front.

The company that I work for, ConsultUSA is a Microsoft Certified Partner. That is my fancy way of saying that I was watching Steve Balmer's (CEO of Microsoft) keynote address at CES on one tab of firefox and hitting refresh on the MSDN (Microsoft Developer Network) website on another waiting for windows 7 to show up as available to download.

That night I downloaded the x64 and x86 versions of the OS, created a partition on my laptop and installed the new OS. At first blush, I liked it. It kind of looks like Vista, but when I got under the hood a little, I realized the differences.

One of the nice features that Microsoft introduced in Vista was a system performance ranking system. You could run an analyzer on your PC and it would spit out a ranking of 1 - 4 in several different areas. This was one of the first things that I did when I loaded Windows 7. I do wish that I had the original Vista rankings on hand, but alas, I've since blown away the Windows 7 partition and upgraded Vista completely to Windows 7 and I cannot undo that, specifically just to get the performance ranking.

Alas, I can tell you that my performance increased in all areas, the biggest, not in size of jump, but because it was the biggest bottleneck on Vista was my graphic card performance. On Vista it was stuck at 2.5 on Windows 7 it is given... wait for it... wait for it... 2.7! I know, it's not ground breaking, except for the fact that Windows 7 itself takes fewer resources so it's able to get better performance out of the one system resource on a laptop that is really hard to upgrade. When I first got the laptop it had 1 gb of memory, the memory ranking was 2.5, I upgraded it to 2.5 gb and the performance went up to almost 4. Upgradable, easy peasy. Graphic cards... not so much.

The control panel on Windows 7 is another area that has been greatly improved. Not only is it a nicer layout and easier to find specific items in it. There are more items at your fingertips for managing this marvelous peice of technology.

The one thing that I've discovered that I don't like, primarily because it is frustrating my wife, is that the show desktop has been moved and the nature has been changed. It is no longer an icon on the shortcut bar it is a little section of the taskbar itself, on the right hand side of the bar. Well, as fate would have it, I have a slanted table that fits over the arm of my chair in the living room(just because I do some work at home doesn't mean I have to be away from my family.) I also have a wireless mouse that has a tendency to slide down the slant and flop to its right side when you let go (darn that gravity!) It is frustrating when it does that because the mouse pointer automagically flys to the exact point of the show desktop area.

Ok, so I mentioned that the nature of the show desktop had changed. Now when you hover over the show desktop, it... shows the desktop. If you move the mouse everything comes back as normal, but just hovering shows it. If you want to minimize all of the windows to interact with the desktop, just click that area and everything stays minimzed, just as before.

One of the nicest new features of windows 7 though is the ability to attach programs right to the task bar. This becomes their perminent place on the bar. They've also changed the size of the programs there to be the size of the programs icon. So, for instance. I currently have IE, Visual Studio 2008, Firefox, Thunderbird, Zune and a couple other programs pinned to the task bar. I can click on Thunderbird, and it opens up, it doesn't create a new spot on the taskbar, it already has one and lives on that one spot. At that point it behaves just like an open program from the previous OS's, click the icon while its open it minimizes, while it's minimized, it opens.

Ultimately, Microsoft is in the process of hitting a home run and I say, thank you. I may have been the minority and didn't hate Vista, but even I will not go back. I'm looking forward to the full RTM version as soon as it hits stores.

Safari!

2009-01-14T05:33:00.000-08:00

For those of you who actually use Apple's web browser Safari, I'm sorry. You have been duped by "the Man". You've been told that everything Apple is secure, there can be no other. Be a Mac, be a clone, be an automiton, do what you're told.

A major security flaw has been discovered in Safari. One that makes every IE or Firefox security hole seem minuscule in comparison. Here is the original article on the flaw, or at least the one that I was pointed to by one of my friends.

Anyway, it's just nice to get a jab in at an Apple technology.

Have fun boys and girls.

Visual Studio 2008 Service Pack 1

2008-08-11T10:14:00.000-07:00

I just wanted to send out a little note, even though it hasn't been officially announced yet, Visual Studio 2008 Service Pack 1 is now available here.

I personally will not be installing it for another month or so, but it is nice to know that it is ready to go.

Windows "Mojave" the next Microsoft OS!

2008-07-29T19:20:00.000-07:00

Here's a quick "preview" of Windows Mojave, the "next" Microsoft OS. I find this very interesting.

http://www.mojaveexperiment.com/

DotNetNuke Skinning Tutorial Book Review

2008-07-18T05:28:00.000-07:00

As a developer one of my greatest areas of weakness is in the area of design. Where I have always been able to make a site functional, my designs have been merely passable.

The author, Darren Neese, takes you from concept to finished product. This book is aimed at beginners, so it is perfect for me, perhaps it will fit your DotNetNuke Skinning needs as well.

First, let me say this, I love DotNetNuke. There, I said it.

Second, I hate skinning DotNetNuke. As a developer that is my weakest area. In fact, to quote Scott Hanselman:

"The difference between a Designer and Developer, when it comes to design skills, is the difference between shooting a bullet and throwing it." - Scott Hanselman with apologies to Larry Miller

DotNetNuke Skinning Tutorial makes the design element of DotNetNuke a little easier. It does not automatically make your designs pretty, but it opens up the mystery of creating a design that is functional and usable.

I must say thanks to PACKT Publishing for continuing to produce books that break down complicated task in a clear and concise way.

If there were one thing that I would add in the next edition of the book, since they use the DotNetNuke Starter Kit install package, is to expose how to install the Starter Kit on Visual Studio 2008, when Visual Studio 2005 is not installed on the PC. I understand that when the book was written VS2008 was not released and by the next release of the book this may be fixed on the DotNetNuke side, but if it is not, there is a small amount of pain to install the package on VS2008.

Since this is my blog, and I have the space to do it here, I'll tell you how to install the Starter Kit on VS2008.

As of DotNetNuke 4.8.4 this issue still exists, the DotNetNuke installation package for the Starter Kit looks for Visual Studio 2005 to make sure that it is installed. They don't look for "At Least" VS2005, they look specifically VS2005. If you try to install the Starter Kit with VS2008 only, like I have on my new laptop, an error occurs because VS2005 is not installed.

The solution to this issue is to install, even if temporarily, the Visual Web Developer 2005. First, it's free, second it's necessary to get the Starter Kit installed.

It's that simple, but it took a little bit of pain, as I mentioned above, to figure that one out.

DotNetNuke Remember Me Not Working

2008-07-03T10:10:00.001-07:00

Well, I had mentioned in one of my last posts that I would be starting to redesign the PMCentersUSA.com website with DotNetNuke. One of the issues that I have run into is that the Remember Me option when logging into the website wasn't working. Or at least it wasn't remembering anything for very long.

This issue can be remedied by modifying the web.config Authentication node. The default setting that you want to change is:

Note: Since this is in the web.config this is not truly a DotNetNuke issue, it is an ASP.Net issue.

timeout="60" cookieless="UseCookies" />

The default timeout is 60 minutes. You can change the timeout value to be whatever you need it to be. This will allow you to make sure that people can stay logged into your DotNetNuke website for as long as you want them to be.

The following would be the setting if you wanted your users to stay logged in for 2 weeks, similar to the way Yahoo! mail keeps you logged in.

timeout="20160" cookieless="UseCookies" />

I hope this little tid bit can help you endure that your website keeps users happy.

Another New Adventure

2008-04-29T11:35:00.001-07:00

In 25 or so days my contract with Giant Eagle will be coming to a close. This wraps up a pretty cool gig and opens up some new doors that I'll get to walk through.

One part of the newness will be getting to go back to the main office for a while a do a revamp of the companies websites. Keep your eyes out over the next couple of months for a facelift to www.consultusa.com and www.pmcentersusa.com.

I'll be using DotNetNuke for the revamp of the site, it'll be the first time that I've gotten to use it. The best part is, after getting DotNetNuke running 80% of my work will be done! The rest will be updating the pages and the content and expanding the functionalities of the site. I'm looking forward to getting this stuff moving.

I will have to custom code one or two modules, but that shouldn't take long. So, I say that about 3 - 4 months I'll be back out in the real world looking to get placed in a new contract.

Now, to you, my faithful and dedicated readers, if your company is looking to bring in a contractor/consultant in the Pittsburgh area, call me at 412.963.8621. That is the number for our home office, ask for Shaun Eutsey, I'll call you back when I get the message (I'm off-site at the moment.) I would like to have my next contract open up some business opportunities for ConsultUSA. That will do two things for me, one, it'll make me look great in my new .Net Practice Director position and it will allow me to work with you, my faithful and dedicated reader.

So, If you would like to see me, Shaun Eutsey, the Viceroy of VB, The Crown Prince of C#, The Sovereign of SQL, come and work for your company... Call Now!

Heroes Happen Here!

2008-04-15T09:59:00.000-07:00

Well, everyone, yesterday was the Pittsburgh Heroes Happen Here launch event for Visual Studio 2008, Windows Server 2008 and SQL Server 2008.

All in all, it was a lot of fun. I got to hang out with some friends, meet some new ones and hand out a lot of business cards. We also got some pretty nice swag. Check out me holding the cooler that we received, and it was full of food!

There were three presenters for the developer track. All three of them were very informative. They ranged from ASP.Net, AJAX and the AJAX Toolkit to Office Development and WPF.

The most interesting part of the day occurred before we even arrived at the event. Apparently, Barack Obama and Hillary Clinton decided to show up at a United Steel Workers Union conference that was happening at the David L. Lawrence Convention Center, which is attached by a skyway to the Westin Convention Center (the location of Heroes Happen Here). So my buddies and I decided to leave for the event early to combat the traffic which we were anticipating, and to accommodate the potential walk that we could have.

Well, could have a walk turned into did have a walk. We parked by PNC Park, the home of the Pittsburgh Pirates. For those of you who don't know, the Pirates are actually a Major League Baseball team. About 15 years ago they were actually pretty good, but ever since then they have become the minor league team for the rest of the league. PNC Park, in distance, isn't that far away from the convention center, but you do have to cross the Allegheny River, and walk about 10 blocks. It's wasn't too bad, but it would have been really nice to have been able to park in the garage that is, you know, ATTACHED TO THE CONVENTION CENTER.

That really is my only real complaint about the day. All in all, it was pretty cool. We did walk away with some nice swag and some good information. The swag included:

The pictured cooler
Visual Studio 2008 Standard
Windows Server 2008
SQL Server 2008
Windows Vista Ultimate (not expected)

For all of the things that people can fault Microsoft for, the one thing that you have to say is that they know how to do a launch event and make it work. If only the presidential candidates would have come a day earlier or a day later my calves would be hurting nearly as bad as they are today.

4 Mid Level .Net Developers Needed!

2008-04-11T10:10:00.001-07:00

Hello Everyone!

ConsultUSA has 4 immediate openings for mid-level .Net Developers.

So, I turn to you my faithful readers to help me fill these positions in the Pittsburgh, PA area. These would be full-time consultant positions with ConsultUSA. We have great benefits that include paying for continuing education and certifications.

Let me know if you, or someone you know may be interested and I'll have one of our recruiters get in touch.

Thanks, in advance, for any help that you can give.

--Shaun--

Promotion!

2008-04-08T06:27:00.001-07:00

Promotion!

Well, it's finally happened! I have been promoted to the position of .Net Practice Director at ConsultUSA in Pittsburgh, PA.

This new position has many challenges that I am responsible for accomplishing. Some of these tasks I will be able to accomplish on my own, but for the vast majority of them, I will need help, from you, my humble, yet dedicated, readers.

My first and by far the largest challenge of the new position is to take ConsultUSA from being a Microsoft Partner through the path to becoming a Microsoft Certified Gold Partner.

I know, it doesn't sound that difficult, but believe me it is going to be much harder than it sounds. First we need two Microsoft Certified Professionals (MCP). We have two already, but only one of them fulfills the next thing that we must gain...

Microsoft Competency in Custom Development Solutions (Web Development Specialization). To get this we also need to acquire three references from current clients. Well, I'm on site at Giant Eagle and I have been able to get one reference submitted. This means that I have to get in touch with some of our other clients and get information on other projects that we are doing in other places.

The last part of becoming a Gold Partner is to earn 50 Microsoft Qualifying points (for Certified level) and then 120 points for Gold. This happens when we have more certifications, more referrals and more competencies.

These are all things that I need your help, my humble, yet dedicated, reader. If your place of employ is looking for some good .Net Consultants to come in and help boost your staff, or if you have one or more .Net projects that you would like to have done by an outside consultant, give me a call at 412.963.8621.

If you are a .Net Developer in the Pittsburgh, PA area and are looking for an exciting opportunity with the chance to grow, you call as well, we are always looking for solid developers with the desire to learn (we pay for you to be certified as well as give you the opportunity to become a Business Analyst or Project Manager through PMCentersUSA.)

In the meantime, I look forward to being of service to you, my humble, yet dedicated, reader!

Merry Christmas

2007-12-21T07:40:00.001-08:00

This is one of my favorite times of the year; it's also one of the most frustrating.

Anyone who knows me knows that I'm a Christian. I'm proud of that fact. In a time when it's not politically correct to be a Christian, let alone one proud of the fact I stand and proclaim, I am abundantly proud of my God and my faith in Him.

One of the things that frustrate me, in this era of political correctness, is that the words Merry Christmas have become taboo. "Oh, you might offend someone…" You know what, fine, if they want to be offended by my expression that they have a Merry Christmas, and then the problem is with them, not with me. If someone wishes me a Happy Hanukkah, I don't get offended; I turn to them and wish them a Merry Christmas.

If you are not a Christian and want to wish me a "Happy/Merry Whatever-It-Is-You-Celebrate", that is fine, I promise not to be offended. You wish me whatever good wishes you want for me, in anyway that you want, I'll take them. However, in this season, I will wish you a Merry Christmas. I'm not trying to convert you; I want you to have a good December 25^th! It is with my deepest sincerity that I want you to have a good day.

If Christmas day is just another day off of work for you and you have no intention of doing anything special, I hope that you are happy and safe doing it. I hope that as you travel to and from where ever it is you go or whatever it is that you do that someone hasn't had too much eggnog and plows into you.

These wishes get embodied into the words Merry Christmas.

I hate the fact that this world is getting so bound up (as in constipated) with political correctness. I hate the terms Holiday Gift, when they mean Christmas Gift, Happy Holidays when they mean Merry Christmas and any sideways attempt at saying Merry Christmas without actually saying it. I don't want to be hamstrung into say to everyone Happy RamaHanQuansMas. I don't celebrate Ramadan, Hanukkah or Quanza, I celebrate Christmas, the birth of my Savior. I most certainly don't celebrate Festivus, the new politically expedient thing to hit the waves.

Now that I'm done complaining; I want to explain why I love this time of the year. Roughly 2000 years ago (probably closer to June than December) a baby was born to a mother who had never known a man. He was the Son of God. He came, lived a perfect life and became the fulfillment of Gods word. That man died to become the sacrifice that was required to cover my sins, so that I wouldn't have to pay for them with my life. He became the bridge between my Father and me.

My love for this season has nothing to do with anyone else. It doesn't have to do with my family or my friends. It doesn't have anything to do with shopping or gifts. It has nothing to do with the government or even church. It has to do with my relationship with my savior.

With that I only have one thing left to say…

Merry Christmas everyone!

InstallFest

2007-12-12T11:38:00.001-08:00

A couple buddies and I had a pretty cool adventure yesterday. We went to the Microsoft offices in Pittsburgh for the release of Visual Studio 2008, an event called InstallFest (I can hear the collective groan from all of the non-geeks that read this now.)

This was a cool event mostly because I got to hang out with my friend Rich Dudley from Armada Supply Chain Solutions. I was contracted with them for a while before moving to Giant Eagle, Inc.

Anyway, I met up with Rich at the Armada offices where we got to hang around and talk a little, catch up on old times and what not.

We then got on the road to Microsoft. I followed Rich over, as I had never been to the MS offices before. If you've never been to Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, you must understand a few things. It is the hardest city to get around in and is easy to get lost. Traffic patterns make no sense and there is no grid, like in a "normal" city. Pittsburgh is centered around the confluence of three rivers (there is a rumored fourth, underground, river, but we'll stick to the three you can see.) This confluence of three rivers gives the city an interesting landscape, since the rivers form a Y in the middle of the city. Along with the three rivers you have a TON of bridges (There are more bridges in Pittsburgh than any other city in the world) and mountains.

All of that being said, the trip there was pretty non-eventful, other than me almost getting run over by a 16 wheeler who was going to make that turn no matter what. He missed me by an inch or so, and my car and I both thank the driver for being so... so... observant.

InstallFest, for all intents and purposes, was about swag. We went into the building, signed in, took the elevator up to the offices, signed in to the event, got our little name tags. Then we received our T-Shirt, "WhirleyThing", install disks of VS 2008 Express, our VS 2008 sticker and finally, the coup de grace, the full blown copy of Visual Studio 2008 Professional Version! Yes, this was only the 60 day trial, but we got a code to get a license key that would unlock the full glory of the development environment.

Then the fun began! We all pulled out our laptops and started to install VS 2008! Yes, it took 1.5 hours to get it installed, but during the time it took to install we got to hang out with Dani Diaz, one of Microsoft's Visual Studio .Net Evangelists. Dani is an awesome guy. He got to show us some of the cool features of the IDE and talked about some of the other events that he was taking place in.

All-in-all it was a great time. The next time they hold an event at the MS Offices, if it's a topic I'm interested in, I'll be there. This one was well worth the $4 that it cost to park, and it saved me a bunch of money on buying VS 2008.

If you are interested in seeing VS 2008 in action, or getting some info about it check out this site.

Message

2007-12-10T07:27:00.001-08:00

This past Sunday, I had the great honor to minister to the main congregation at Family Fellowship Christian Center, where I am the youth pastor.

I taught on Revelations 3:14-22 and had an incredible time. If you are interested in listening to the message you can go here to listen to it. The title of the message is Sitting on the Throne with God. At the moment of this blog post, it is the top one on the list of podcasts.

I think it is really cool that I get the opportunity, once in a while, to act like a preacher instead of a teacher. I talked for over an hour and it seemed like 20 minutes. No one in the congregation was even getting figitty, which after an hour and nine minutes, I would have expected.

I also started to realize just how much work goes into a Sunday service, how much responsibility that I actually have on a normal Sunday and how much more I would have if I were also the senior pastor.

To put a normal Sunday Service in perspective, here is a list of things that have to take place to make the time between 8:30 am to 12:30 pm go smoothly.

Pastor arrives to building 8:15 am, turns on heat, sets up the first service (Bible and a Bagel).
Pastor waits for people to arrive.
Pastor ministers to the early morning bible study. (This is the same message as the main service, even though the two messages are delivered in an entirely different manor and the two are seldom, if ever even in the same ballpark.)
Pastor ministers from 8:45 to 9:30 (or a little later.)
9:30 - 10:30 worship team starts practice/sound check for main service. (The pastor and I are both on the worship team. He leads the worship team, but when he's out, it falls to me.)
10:30 - 11:00, worship service.
11:00 - 11:15 - "The Pastor" - Pray over school aged children
                                         - Take offereing.
                      "Me"            - Prepare sound for recording
                                         - As youth pastor and elder, pray over the school aged children
11:15-12:30 - Main service ministry / recording.

Now, that is the overview. These duties are normally divided between me and Pastor Rick. However this past Sunday, all of this fell to me. For about 4 hours I was running around like a frantic beast. When everything works well this whole process is easy. When things start failing though, it's crazy. Not letting people see that things are falling apart takes skill, or luck. On Sunday, for worship practice, my wireless guitar transmitter was flaking out. I had to use a mic. This is no big deal, but it limits my freedom of movement. After we were done with worship, I went to get the wireless mic for preaching and the mic was not in its normal place. We found it after a couple of minutes of frantic searching, then, for some reason, it wasn't being broadcast out of the main speakers. After a quick rewiring job, we got everything going and service started, about 4 minutes later than normal, but the people in the congregation were none the wiser. It was cool.

Anyway, that was a morning to remember, the chaos didn't crack us and the word of God was delivered.

Cheese Wiz

2007-08-02T06:44:00.000-07:00

I will start this post with a warning. If you are a Christian and you are easily offended, stop reading now.

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If you are still with me you either didn't heed the warning, you're not easily offended, or you're not a Christian.

First, if you are the last, I want to apologize for the majority of Christians who by their actions and they way they behave give a bad example of what the Christian faith is supposed to be.

Now, to explain that, I want to talk about the phenomenon in the Christian Church that I call Cheese Wiz.

I have been dealing with something for the last couple of years that has recently went from an annoyance to a personal quest. I am on a quest to show believers in Christ that they can no longer be cheesy. Thus the name Cheese Wiz.

First, I want to examine the actual product of Cheese Wiz. Well, it comes in a pressurized can. It kind of looks like it could be cheese, but deep down, or maybe even right on the surface you know that it's not. You know that, if you change a molecule here and there, you just have semi-solid, almost liquid plastic. You squirt this substance on a cracker and it usually just ends up making you sick.

Now, how does this apply to the church as a whole? Well, when a Christian is talking to a non-Christian and there needs to be a translator present, that is Cheese Wiz. When a church has no relevance in the community, that's cheese wiz. When a Christian artist only performs in churches, that is cheese wiz.

How are we to be salt and light if we are disconnected from the community that needs Christ? Do we really think that if Jesus came today for the first time that he would come into our churches? I contend that if he was on the scenes today, he would turn the tables at any of our churches, just like he did at the temple. He would call us "White washed tombs filled with dead mens bones."

I, for one, don't want to get so caught up in church that I forget the reason for church, and the call that is placed on us as the church.

I'm tired of placing silly, contrived rules on people. Rules that are only convenient for the church, rules that God never put in place. Lets stop taking one verse out of the Bible and building doctrines around it, instead of taking the whole council and seeing what God is really trying to say.

We could look at the verse that says that women shouldn't talk in church, while ignoring the fact that Paul had two prophetesses (women preachers) that went around with him. Things like that upset me, because doctrines are built around things like that and they severely limit the power of the church, because of ignorance.

Another one that gets me is the holiness churches. The take a verses that say, "Be holy as I am holy.", or, "Be perfect as I am perfect.", and think that it has to do with the way a person looks! When are we going to stop looking at modern translations and to back to the original meaning? Concordances are out there for a reason. We need to learn how to use them. When the bible says be perfect, it doesn't mean to be without flaw, it means to be mature. God is saying GROW UP!

And I'm saying it now. We need to grow up. We need to stop acting like adolescents and start behaving like mature people.

I have had many people call me irreverent. That I say things that shouldn't be said. That I'm too offensive with the positions I take on a lot of issues. I had parents up in arms when I was teaching the youth group about Daniel translating the vision of the statue for Nebuchadnezzar. What was it that I said that would get the parents up in arms? Part of the passage talks about Shadrach, Meshach and Abednego. I was talking about them for a second and I said "My shack, your shack and a billy goat." Ahh, that is soooooo offensive!?!?!? How could I say something like that. It's sac religious!

My response to that is... Yes, it is sac religious and we need more of it. Don't we understand yet that religion is bad? Devotion is good, religious devotion is bad. I'm devoted to Christ and His call on my life. I'm not going to get into a rut of doing this and doing that to prove that I'm devoted. I'm going to do what he called me to do.

My point? If you're going to call me irreverent, answer this question, is it more irreverent to act foolish, when you're called to act foolish, or is it more irreverent to act like a board when you are called to be foolish?

I try to present myself in a Hallelujah fashion. The word hallelujah comes from the Hebrew (or Aramaic, forget which.) word halal. The word halal means to "Act clamorously foolish." The word jah is shortened form of Jehovah. So, hallelujah means to act clamorously foolish before the Lord.

All of these things get to me. And they all, in my opinion separate the people who need Christ from the Christ that they need. Can we, as a church, please get back to the true call of Christ, which is:

Matthew 28: 19-20
19 Therefore go and make disciples of all nations, baptizing them in the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit, 20 and teaching them to obey everything I have commanded you. And surely I am with you always, to the very end of the age."

The Blockers

2007-07-27T06:29:00.001-07:00

Ah, The Blockers, those pesky little mischievous "gremlins" that pop up from time-to-time and do nasty little things around the house.

Well, we have a house guest for a while, we'll call her "Coagulated Tree Sap" (CTS for short). Well, CTS was going down to the basement to wash some clothes when she discovered the mess of all messes. She saw an open paint can, and the contents all over the basement floor.

She called up to my wife, "Uh, I think we have a problem here!"

My wife came down, looked at the mess and started laughing (in order to keep from crying!) That is when she started her investigation.

Who could have made this mess?

When was the mess made?

What was their motive?

Where was the mess made? (Obvious, she was looking at it.)

The mess was relatively fresh, probably within the last 1/2 hour or so. The paint hadn't started to dry at all, so the clean up wasn't *that* difficult.

In light of that, Hurricane had been at the neighbors playing for a couple of hours. So he could safely be eliminated as a culprit in this heinous crime.

Godzilla, though he has the ability to create mass destruction, was asleep in his crib at the time. So, unless he was sleep walking, he could be absolved.

The adults of the house wouldn't have done that, so we were all eliminated from suspicion.

That left only one.

That left the Tornado. Just like his namesake destruction was sown quickly and effectively. However, because no one was there to witness the destruction, my wife couldn't "convict" him.

That is where I come in.

The first words out of my wife's mouth as soon as I entered the house where, "Honey, Tornado painted the basement floor, but no one saw him do it. Can you talk to him?"

I immediately went up stairs and put on my Good Cop/ Bad Cop face. First I took the position of the good cop:

"Tornado, what happened down stairs?"

"Paint Spilled."

"Did you spill the paint?"

"No, Daddy"

"Do you know who spilled the paint?"

"Yes, Daddy"

"Um, could you please tell me who did it then?"

"The Blockers" -- ominous music started playing in the background.

"The Blockers?"

"Uh huh."

"Who are the blockers?"

"They're outside."

I looked out the back to where he was pointing.

"I don't see anyone outside, except mommy, and she's cooking on the grill and I know she didn't do it. So what happened?"

"They hit me on the head."

"Oh, so they hit you on the head and then wen down and spilled the paint?"

"Uh huh."

"Did you see the spill the paint?"

"Uh huh."

OK, I'd heard enough.

"Tornado, I know that the blockers didn't do this. I know that you are lying to me and I'll give you one chance to tell me the truth. If you tell me the truth, you will not be punished, but if you tell me the lie again, I'll be forced to discipline you. Did you spill the paint?"

"No, Daddy, it was the blockers."

"Wait, hold on, maybe you didn't understand. You will be punished if you lie to me and you will not be punished at all if you tell me the truth. Did you spill the paint?"

"No, Daddy."

"OK, you're going to be punished."

He started running, I started after him. He fell to the floor crying. I asked again, "Did you spill the paint?"

"Yes, Daddy, I did it, it was me! **Sob**"

"Okay, Buddy, come here, you're not going to be punished, but you need to tell Mommy your sorry for making the mess, and tell her that you did it."

"OK, Mommy, I did it, I'm sorry."

Now, why am I telling this story? First, because it's funny. Well, at least it's funny when it's told, it doesn't translate as well when it's written. However, there is a lesson in parenting here that I think is important.

The lesson is consistency. Be consistent with your kids. In how you treat them, how you discipline them and how you love them. If they know that you mean what you say, you will never have to back it up. I didn't have to punish him for doing the act. He's a 3 year old boy, they make messes, it's what they do. However, I couldn't tolerate the lying, that starts a habit that is hard to break, and one that he would pay for dearly later, had he been able to get away with the lie.

I would also like to add that I'm mighty impressed with the story that he came up with, it was quite ingenious. For a 3 year old to weave that kind of story means that he's thinking and that impresses me, even when it's trying to get out of something.

Anyway, that is the story of the blockers. I hope you enjoyed it.

More than Meets the Eye

2007-07-09T08:01:00.001-07:00

I know, you are thinking that this is going to be a review of the Transformers movie. Well, it's not, but I will say this about the movie, I was entertained and my 6 year old loved it (He liked Optimus Prime's paint job.)

I keep thinking that we forget that we have been created in the image of God. We forget that we are the embodiment of potential, whether we, as individuals or the mass, live up to it or not.

There are so many people out there who have all of the potential in the world. These people can do anything and be anything they want, yet, for some reason, they have never gotten past the starting line. Actually, they have fall away from the starting line and actually have to work to get back there.

These people are the addicts, the alcoholics and the abused. I have several friends who fall into these three categories. Many times category one and two happen because of category three, which I think is actually the most destructive.

There is a movement in this country that I'm not completely on-board with. It is the self-esteem movement. I don't think that someone should be made to think more of themselves than what they are and I don't think people should be given things that they haven't earned. I'm a practical person, I believe that the only entitlement that a person should be given is an equal opportunity. I think we have a nation of young people who think they deserve everything just because they exist, and that will be what destroys our great nation.

However, I do believe in self-esteem. I believe that a person who looks at themselves positively will have a better chance of living up to their potential, instead of being an example of wasted potential.

The biggest casualty an addicts, alcoholics or abused persons life is their self-image. It doesn't matter how much a person is told that they are valuable, if they don't view themselves as valuable, they will never move past that starting line.

I have two friends that have more potential than anyone I've ever met. I think the only people that rival their potential is each other. However, they have both fallen into similar traps. They are or have been caught in an endless cycle of addiction, lies and death.

Both have been through rehabs. Both have stepped away from the source of their addictions. Both have fallen off the horse and gotten back on. Neither one of them have a real clue on how to even get back to the starting line of life, because neither of them see themselves as having value.

I wish I could show them a picture of the way I see them. I see both of these young men doing great things. I see both of them changing the world in their own ways. I could definitely see both of these guys as ministers of the Gospel of Jesus Christ. I can see that. They both have the potential to be mighty men. Men who can change and influence the world around them. Men who can be good, no great, examples to those around them.

Yet, they still don't see any value in themselves.

Like Optimus Prime, there is more than meets the eye to people. I wish, with all my heart that these guys could see beyond the ugly that they have created in their lives. I wish they could see beyond the scar tissue and see the clean underneath.

One day they will see that through Christ they are being transformed by the renewing of their mind. One day they will see that they too are a new creation through Christ Jesus. They will understand that their potential that is, at this stage of their lives, unrealized, will soon be actualized.

Until then...

Dive Deep!

Independence Day

2007-07-04T22:00:00.000-07:00

Today I heard something dark and disturbing. I was alarmed to hear that a company in the United States didn't give their Employees the day off for July 4th!

Now, on it's face that isn't so shocking. A lot of companies work on July 4th in the USA. However, what was shocking was that this same company gave it's employees May 5th off.

Okay, granted, I like to celebrate Mexico's independence day as much as the next slob, but I would never expect to have the day off of work. I love going to Los Compesino's and eating a tortilla and watching the other locals get drunk on Mexican beer. It makes for a good night of entertainment.

However, I must say, that July 4th is AMERICAN independence day and it should be celebrated with much more fervor by Americans than any other countries independence. If that company wants to give it's employees May 5th off, that is their choice, but they should also give off July 4th for the much more obvious reason that, with out July 4th, we'd all still have British accents and having a spot of tea over a glorious forte-night of tennis on grass, instead of forging our own place in our own country.

I'm proud to be an American. That may be cliche', but it is true, none the less. I'm proud of my country, and I'm proud of the ideals on which this country was founded.

To switch gears a little, I think we, as Americans, should be ashamed of what our country is becoming.

Our ancestors came here to escape tyranny. They came here to be free. Some of them came to escape religious tyranny. Some came to escape a communist country. Some to escape socialism. Some to escape totalitarianism.

Yet, here we are. Slowly and methodically slipping back to those things that our ancestors were trying to escape. We have slovenly movie producers trying to tell us that the medical system in Canada is what we need here (that would be great if you want to kill off 1/3 of our country due to lack of care.) We have taxes levied against us that were never ratified into the constitution (that didn't stop the feds from creating the IRS.)

We have created our own little nanny state. We have created a state of entitlement. We have become a country that values equal results instead of equal opportunity. We teach our kids that no one should lose. We teach them that competition is bad and the result is a bunch of snot-nosed little whiners that think they deserve everything.

If we stay this course, if we don't get back to our founding ideals, we will be left behind. Our country has a very short future if we cannot get back to our founding ideals. If we keep marching down the road of Stalin, we will end up just like him, dead, in an airtight glass casket. We will still look good on the outside, but we will be full of death.

I love my country. I love our founding ideals. I am terrified that we are losing them. If we continue down this path we will soon need another Boston Tea Party in order to bring things back, or we will go the way of the dinosaur, and I'd hate to see what this world becomes without a United States of America.

Dive Deep!

Kicking Against the Goads

2007-06-29T06:35:00.001-07:00

Acts 26:14–15 We all fell to the ground, and I heard a voice saying to me in Aramaic, ‘Saul, Saul, why do you persecute me? It is hard for you to kick against the goads.’ Then I asked, ‘Who are you, Lord?’ I am Jesus, whom you are persecuting,’ the Lord replied.

goad (noun)
1. A long stick with a pointed end used for prodding animals.
2. An agent or means of prodding or urging; a stimulus.

Ah, the ultimate image of rebellion. It's like when a parent tells a child not to touch the hot pan, what does the kid do? They grab it and get hurt.

Kicking against the goads is like that. Imagine begin an ox pulling a plow. The master is using a goad (a cattle prod, if you will.) to get you to go where he wants you to go, but you, being a rebellious and disobedient ox, start to kick. Who do you think kicking against the cattle prod hurts? Surely, it doesn't hurt the master, it hurts the ox.

I am a youth pastor. Last night I saw Saul. He was right there in front of me in the form of an 18 year old kid. Like Saul, he had grown up in church. Unlike Saul, he had fallen away from the faith the last few years. (Saul never fell away from the faith, he just killed Christians in the name of Judaism.)

This young man and a friend came to the youth group for the first time last night. They both sat in back and were as close to the door as you can possibly be. At that point the difference between the two became apparent.

Let me explain, first, I am not a normal youth pastor. I don't, for the most part, just get up and read a passage and talk about it. I like to, on occasion, act out a parable or something like that. Last night I taught on Matthew 25, the Parable of the Ten Virgins. I had a couple girls act out the rolls of the foolish and wise virgins, and a couple guys act out the rolls of the bridegroom and the herald for the bridegroom, and I was the humble, yet exceedingly talented narrator :)

As I started the mayhem, and it was truly mayhem, this young mans friend came up and joined the rest of the group. He was getting into the way this lesson was being taught.

Now the young man I am talking about though, got even closer to the door, and after I was done with the narrative he got up and walked out. He came back a couple minutes later. Sat for a few minutes and walked out again. Rinse and repeat.

I talked to him after the class, and he apologized for leaving, but, he told me he can't handle religion. I asked why. He told me about growing up in church and how his mom really beat religion into him (metaphorically beat of course, not literally). So now he is rebelling against that which his mom thrust on him.

Rebellion is a funny thing. You think you are rebelling against bondage, but all you are doing is getting yourself bound up all the more tight. Most of the time, the thing you are rebelling against is the very thing that could, indeed, give you freedom.

If you are in a spiral of rebellion, I want to encourage you to step out of that cycle and make peace with that thing you are rebelling against. It may just be the thing that sets you free.

Dive Deep!

Music to My Ears

2007-06-27T08:33:00.001-07:00

There are many things that are music to my ears.

I love hearing members of my family telling me that they love me. I love hearing birds in the morning, etc., etc. These things are those that most of us love to hear.

I'm not addressing those things today. Today I want to talk about actual music.

My wife and I are on the Praise and Worship team at our church. We have actually started to record some of our original songs that we've put together over the years. So far, this has been a very rewarding pursuit, as I believe that we have put together some of the best praise and worship music out there.

Yes, several of our songs are cheesy and hokey, but most of them are not. They reflect different times in our walks and the struggles that we've gone through.

This sets the stage for something that I was able to do last night. I took the first song that we recorded (after much mastering) and created a ring tone for my cell phone! (If anyone wants it leave me a comment and I'll get you a copy of the tone.)

Now, when my phone rings, the music to my ears is my wife's beautiful singing voice and my bass (as well as everyone else on the team)!

This is exciting for me because I love what I do with the worship team. If I could make a career of playing music, I would. I am completely aware that at the tender age of 35 that I am a little past my prime as far as performing in the music industry, but it would be fun.

At least in the short term I get to hear something that I helped create every time my phone rings, and that my friends, is music to my ears.

Dive Deep,

Shaun

In Perpituity

2007-06-25T19:33:00.000-07:00

Many people laugh at me when I tell them that I am a wrestling fan. More so in times past than I am now, but I remain a fan.

Today one of my favorite wrestlers and his family were found dead at their home in Atlanta.

Chris Benoit was a great wrestler. There was really no one else like him. He gave 100%, 100% of the time. Even when he wasn't a face, I liked him. He was, probably, the greatest wrestler to this point in history.

I know from interviews and what not that he adored his family. Today, they died, as they lived, together. I'm saddened for the extended families and the friends. I didn't know him. I don't know if I would have liked him or not, I don't know.

However, he has entertained me for years and now I am sad that he will no longer be able to do that for me and the fans that he loved.

Anyway, I just wanted to vent a little. Chris, Nancy and Daniel Benoit, we shall miss you.

**Update**
As more information about this incident come to light, I feel that I have to append this post. While nothing can lessen the achievements of Chris Benoit in the ring, I must change my stance on his family.

Here are the things I don't understand:

How do you look into your 7 year old's eyes and kill him? I have a 6 year old. When I look at him, I see all of the things he could be. All of the things that would make him better than me. It's my job to make sure he is in an environment that will allow him to reach his full potential. I could never do anything to hurt him, much less take his life.
How do you do the same thing with your wife? The woman who you loved enough to want to grow old with. The woman who went through child birth to give you your spitting image. I don't understand that.
How do you then take your own life? Call me a coward, but I don't think I could ever get to the point where I would seriously consider it.

As I watched the tribute to Chris Benoit last night on Monday Night Raw, I saw many wrestlers give testimony on how he effected their lives. There were a couple that were very heart warming, and a couple that were actually very revealing of the man who killed his 7 year old son, his wife and ultimately himself.

When Chavo Guerrero spoke about finding his uncle Eddie's body and then spending time with Chris before their deaths and how both men effected his life and how Chris wasn't just like family to him, he was family. That was touching.

When Dean Melenko spoke of how private and how quite Chris was, it was telling.

I don't know what happened to Chris. I don't know what he was going through personally. I don't know if there were outside influences (drugs, alcohol) involved in his decision making. Truly, I don't know.

I also don't know where he stood spiritually, I didn't know the man, but his actions give clues, even if they don't speak the whole story. When Eddie Guerrero died, he died a Christian. He had given his life to Christ a couple of years earlier and he was living for Christ. When Road Warrior Hawk died, he died a Christian. I don't know about Chris Benoit, but his actions say he was not. I don't know this for certain, I am not his judge, I will not make the judgement. Saying that, I hope that there is mercy shown to him, just as I hope that there is mercy shown to me for my mistakes.

Anyway. Chris, you murdering fool, may God have mercy on your soul.

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2007-06-22T10:16:00.001-07:00

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Chucky Jesus

2007-06-19T06:00:00.000-07:00

I've highlighted my oldest and my youngest kids in prior posts. Tonight I want to focus on my middle son.

Well, as you may recall I have nick names for my three sons. The Hurricane, The Tornado and Godzilla.

The Tornado is three years old and he is one of the funniest kids you'll ever meet. He's really noisy and actually has a pretty good singing voice for a three year old.

Tonight he came to me and asked, "Can we go to Chucky Jesus?" I was floored, I was like, "Where?" "Chucky Jesus", was his reply.

"Who is Chucky Jesus?", I said.

"Chucky Jesus."

"What do you want to do at Chucky Jesus'?"

"Play."

"Ok, But who is Chucky Jesus?"

"The Mouse."

It started to occur to me that he was talking about Chucky Cheeses.

"Ok, Tornado, do want to go to Chucky Cheeses?"

"Yes, Daddy. I want to play games."

Well, next weekend we will be going to visit the big rat and playing some games. I'm looking forward to it. It's a lot of fun to watch the natural disasters and Godzilla run around that place and have a blast.

Fathers Day

2007-06-18T18:16:00.000-07:00

This is always a weird time of year for me. I'm torn between my past and my present and there is a battle inside of me.

My past is sad, in that I've never known my Father.

My present is very happy, in that I have 3 beautiful boys of my own now.

The conflict over being a Dad and never having an example of a dad is always present on Fathers Day.

I'm not going to write a whole lot. I think that ultimately the best way to describe how I feel is to listen to the latest message from my church. Toward the end of the message, I take time away from the sound board and my recording duties to go up and talk about my past, and my present. I said it much better there than I ever could here.

Here is a link to the podcast for Family Fellowship Christian Center and the actual message.

Magesty in the Mundane

2007-06-13T06:18:00.000-07:00

There is magesty in everyday life. Sometimes it's something big, sometimes it's taking time to notice the little things.

An example of real life, big time, show of the hand of God, in my life was when my mom was diagnosed with Uterine Cancer (at least the early stages..l pre-cancer). She had second-opinions, everything came back agreeing with the diagnosis, so she had a historectemy. The doctor who performed the historectemy said she didn't need it, as there was no trace... yes, NO TRACE of the pre-cancer cells. There was no indication that anything was wrong with her uterus at all. We had been praying for weeks, thanking God for healing her, and... He did.

If she were the only one that I knew that had that same story, or a slightl veriation of it, then I might chalk it up to coincedence, but I've known at least 5 others who have had that testimony alone. Medicaly verifiable miricles.

But those types of things are easy to see when they happen, and they don't happen in ones life everyday. I'm talking about thos things that happen in everyday life. Like when you get a call from a friend at just the right time to help you get through a tough day. Or, when one of my kids gets up early, just to say goodbye in the morning, and it turns out to be a tough day, and that last hug and kiss serves as a reminder of why I get up and go to work in the morning.

I just want to remind you to take notice of the small things. There are little miricles that happen everyday, they are just waiting to be noticed.

Ultimately, I just want to remind myself to not over look the little things. I have a habit of ignoring the little things in my life, and helping people to achieve big things in their lives. That is just the type of person I am. I have to remember that I need big things to happen in my life as well, and if I want that, I need to recognize and thank God for the little things that happen every day.

Technokiddies

2007-06-12T06:19:00.001-07:00

I love technology! I'm a tech junkie. I just wish my budget could keep up with my desire for new toys. Who knows, maybe some day.

Cell phones are wonderful inventions. They allow you to be connected virtually anywhere. If you're driving out in the middle of no where and your car breaks down, you don't have to wait for random stranger to take pity on you, you just ring up AAA and they'll come and rescue you.

The Hurricane is learning how to use the phone...

I'll let that hang out there for a second...

The Hurricane is learning how to use the phone, my wife's cell phone.

My wife's cell phone with me on speed dial #2. (#1 being the obligatory voice mail shortcut). I used to expect maybe one call a day from my wife. I also expected it to be her on the other end. Now when the name Jen pops up on my screen I have to ask myself, "Myself, is that Jen or is that the Hurricane?" Most of the time it will be... The Hurricane, just calling to say "Hi, Daddy". OR if he really wants to depress me, he says, "Hi, Dad."

First let me say this; what's up with this "Dad" stuff? He's my little boy, he's my baby, he's only supposed to call me Daddy! He's not supposed to be growing up, he's supposed to stay 5 forever, right!

Well, I know it will never happen, and he's going to grow up, but I don't have to be happy about it. Next thing you know he's going to be asking for the keys to the car to go on his first real date. I don't think I could handle that. It's not like I have girls and can at least place the fear of God Almighty in the boyfriends when they show up at the door.

I digress.

I'm glad my son loves me enough to want to talk to me regularly. That is important to me. It goes back to promises I made to my wife before we got married. I told her that I would never work a job that got in the way of my family. I would never be like my father, who I've never met, or like a lot of my friends fathers who they may as well have never met, because they were never home. I was determined that she would not be a work widow and my kids, when we had them, would know that their daddy loved them, not because of the money that the family had, but because I would take less money to spend time with them.

Now, even when I am at work and I'm away from them, the Hurricane calls me and lets me know that he misses me and loves me. THAT, my friends, makes every sacrifice I make in life for them worth everything.

Dive Deep!

Godzilla

2007-06-11T07:44:00.001-07:00

As mentioned in other posts, I have three sons. In my last post I highlighted the personality of my oldest, and to a smaller degree my middle one.

Today, I want to introduce you to Godzilla, my youngest.

I have nicknames for all of my sons. They all are great boys, but they all can create their own unique brand of destruction. My oldest is the Hurricane. Sometimes when he walks into a perfectly clean room, with in seconds it can be destroyed. He bounces from thing to another as he reaps his destruction. He also loud and in your face, you know he's coming long before he gets there.

#2 is the tornado. He's a lot quieter than #1, for the most part. You may not hear him coming but when he wants to be destructive, watch out, he's just as destructive as the hurricane. Many times he's on the hurricanes heals to enhance the destruction that the both cause.

Now, this blog isn't about the natural disasters, this is about the baby. The bundle of sweetness that has been dubbed Godzilla.

Godzilla is a sweet boy. All three of my kids are. They all have wonderful personallities. This is not about their personalities. This about one part of their personalities that can be fun, but can also cause a headache. For the most part, they are fun.

Yesterday, my lovely wife was scrap booking with some friends. She suggested to me, in her sweet way, that I should take the boys out to eat at a particular restaraunt in the area that offers "Kids eat free" on Sundays. I thought to myself, "Myself? I could really go for a 10oz Mega Fish Sadwich with Tartar and Cocktail Sauce on a Chiabata roll." So I decided to undertake the endevour.

Let me say this, right up front. BIG mistake.

We get to the restaraunt and my oldest two, who have a pretty good grasp of the english language were told to behave and to help daddy out. They did. Afterall, this isn't a story about Hurricanes or Tornado's. However, the baby, who doesn't grasp the language yet and has a rather difficult time conveying what he wants due to the language barrier between babies and adults, didn't get the memo about behaving.

As soon as we sat down, the Godzilla roar began. He proceeded to grab silverware and play drums on the table. When I went to stop him, he just played drums on me until I was able to wrestle the silverware away. Which caused a crecendo in the Godzilla roar. (You wouldn't think that such a big noise could come from such a small body.) After, spilling his water, destroying the table and causing a ruckus you would not believe, the food finally arrived. He settle down long enough for me to strap him in the high chair and eat. There was a total of 4 minutes of bliss that allowed me to get his food prepared and eat my sandwich. Just as I was finishing up, he was finished with sitting, thus begins the roar again. At the same time I'm trying to pay the bill and my cell phone rings. I'm answering the phone, signing the check and getting Godzilla out of his high chair all at the same time. I think I grew an extra set of hands at the time, either that or I was actually loosing my mind.

Anyway, I usher the kids out to the minivan, get them strapped in to their car seets, and start down the road. I get about a mile down the road and check my wallet to make sure I grabbed the card that I had payed with, only to discover that I had left it at the restaraunt. I turned around, went back, parked the van and the waitress comes running out of the establishment (I think she was afraid I'd bring the kids back in.) She gave me my card, I appologized for the path of destruction left by Godzilla and I returned to the van. What did I find in the van? Godzilla, fast a sleep.

It was bliss! I had a little quiet for the rest of my journey, as the other two were not far behind him in slipping into oblivion.

Anyway, yesterday made me realize, I am not equiped to be a single parent and for those of you who are single parents with more than one child, God Bless You, you have the hardest job in the world. Keep up the good work.

Until next time,
Dive Deep!

Kids

2007-06-08T08:52:00.001-07:00

I have three kids. My boys. They are 6, 3 and 1. Truly, I had never really known love until the first time I saw my oldest one. Kids are amazing.

My boys are funny, though. I think the best example of my kids happened about a year and a half ago.

We were hosting a foriegn exchange student. His name was Brian and he was from South Korea. He's a really great kid as well and we were blessed to have him in our house for the time that we had him.

Anyway, Brian was downstairs watching TV on a Saturday morning and my oldest decided that he was going to play a prank and get his younger brother in trouble. The baby wasn't born yet, but he was well on his way. My oldest went into Brians bedroom and found his wallet and threw everything in it all over the room.

Okay, that was step one in the master plan.

Step two was to set up the little brother. Remember, this is a 5 year old setting up his 2 year old brother.

My #2 was in their bedroom watching Polar Express with my wife. If you know nothing about my #2 know that he LOVES Polar Express. Anyway, #1 walks into the room and says "Hey #2, I want to show you something in Brians room." #2 wasn't going along with it, he wasn't leaving Polar Express, it was his favorite part, after all (The train was going over the ice covered lake, while they were trying to get back to the tracks to continue onto the north pole.)

Okay, Step 2 wasn't working out as well as he had planned. Hum, so do you think that would stop the plan? For an adult, it may have derailed them, but not for my 5 year old, he continued on the plan unabated. This let to Step #3.

Step #3, The Reveal.

He ran downstairs and said, "Brian, Brian, #2 went into your room and tore apart your wallet and threw it everywhere!"

Brian freaked out and ran upstairs. He was yelling, "#2, what did you do?!?!?!" He went into the room and saw the mess and was distressed.

My wife came out of the kids room to find out what was going on. Well, #1 started the story of how #2 went into the bedroom and tore everything apart.

This is when the holes in his plan started to fall apart. You see, #2 never left my wifes side and #1 ended up getting busted. I got involved when I got home a little later in the day. As my wife wove the story I couldn't stop laughing. Eventually I had to discipline him, and I had such a hard time doing it with a straight face, but I did it.

Turns out he wanted to be known as the "Good Boy", so if #2 where in trouble it would have made him look good. Flawed logic, but at least he had a thought process behind the chaos he created.

Don't get me wrong, all my kids are wonderful. And I think that as a parent we have to not take things too seriously, after all, there are very "kid" reasons that a kid does things. However, we also need to make sure that they understand when they have done things wrong.

Dive Deep!

Book Review: The Circle Trilogy (Black, Red and White) by Ted Dekker

2007-06-07T08:57:00.001-07:00

Black By Ted Dekker is the first part of the Circle Trilogy, which highlights the adventures of Thomas Hunter. A well meaning young man who gets thrown into a world of chaos. Ted Dekker over views the book this way:

By day's end, three million people will be carriers of the deadliest virus in history. There is no vaccine. There is no anti-virus. The world's only hope is Thomas Hunter, and he has already been killed. Twice. Enter an adrenaline-laced epic where dreams and reality collide - and the fate of two worlds hangs in the balance of one man's choices.

Ted Dekker is one of my favorite authors. A point that I keep secret from no one. With this series of books Ted has created a world where you will see the amazing love that God has for you. You will go past the mundane and into the masterful. Every step of the trilogy takes you through a maze of chaos. You will traverse every emotion and in the end your soul will be laid bare and you will know that God loves you.

The books talk about "The Great Romance". Which is a way of acting out amongst each other the love that God has for us. From Choosing the bride to wooing her the Great Romance is impactful and life changing. Click the link above and take a look at Black. If you get Black, you will not be able to put it down and you will be ready to continue the story as soon as the last page is closed. So, take my advice, get Red and White at the same time, you don't want to have to wait to get the other books.

Dive Deep!

Changing the Color of a List Item's Text at Run-Time with VB.Net

2007-06-06T08:43:00.001-07:00

Changing the Color of a List Item's Text at Run-Time with VB.Net

Today has been one of 'those' days. A co-worker asks for something that sounds easy, but in reality it becomes larger than it ever should have been. That, my friends, is a recipe for a migraine and a learning opportunity.

The issue that was brought to me was that there are 'Active' and 'Inactive' items in a DropDownList that needed to be distinct within the list. They need to be in the same list, but the inactive items need to stand out.

This started me on my fated journey. I hit Google with a vengeance. After all, it would be easier to find a solution from someone who has done it before than it would be to create my own, why recreate the wheel, right?

After being denied any good advice (though some of the failed examples that I ran across helped point me in the right direction) I finally put it to myself to perform this task on my own.

Let me start out by explaining the data that I am using. I will be using the Territories table from the Northwood database. I will be using the RegionID field to determine the color of the text.

Here is the call to the database.

Dim CONNECTION_STRING As String = "Data Source=(local);Initial Catalog=Northwind;Integrated Security=True"

Dim sQuery As String = "select TerritoryID, TerritoryDescription, RegionID from Territories"

Dim dr As SqlDataReader

Dim cn As New SqlConnection(CONNECTION_STRING)

Dim cmd As New SqlCommand(sQuery, cn)

The fun begins when we actually call the cmd.executereader.

cn.Open()

dr = cmd.ExecuteReader

Do While dr.Read

Dim li As New ListItem(dr("TerritoryDescription"), dr("TerritoryID"))

Select Case dr("RegionID")

Case 1

li.Attributes.Add("style", "color:red")

Case 2

li.Attributes.Add("style", "color:Green")

Case 3

li.Attributes.Add("style", "color:Dodgerblue")

Case Else

li.Attributes.Add("style", "color:orange")

End Select

ddlTerritories.Items.Add(li)

Loop

cn.Close()

By adding the "style" attribute to the list item, we are in effect changing the style on every member of the DropDownList as we are adding them. Granted, this method will not work with data binding, but there is no performance benefit for data binding anyway.

As the next graphic illustrates, this method delivers the desired result.

Conclusion:

Even though I was beset by frustration in trying to find this solution, in the end, the code itself was not that difficult. It is my hope that this example will save you time and frustration while helping you to deliver a smooth and effective solution to your end users.

The Magnificent, The Masterful and The Mundane

2007-06-05T11:29:00.000-07:00

Hello All!

This is the pilot post of The Magnificent, The Masterful and The Mundane. I want to first explain the name and give a little bit of background on me, your fearless guide on the river of information.

The names meaning will become more clear in time, as I post my thoughts on life, faith and code. (I know, a weird combination.) However, as a brief description. I think life is magnificent. I know that my creator is masterful. Work can be mundane, but in the insignificant parts of the day great truth and clarity can be achieved.

Now about me, I'm a Software Developer by trade. Most of the applications that I write are web based, intranet applications. However, I do have a couple websites that I've worked on that are publically viewable. The most important to me personally is www.ffccpa.org.

But, I am not all about my career. In fact, my career is not what defines me. My definition comes from my faith and from my family.

I am a Dad and a Husband. These are the most important titles that I possess. I have been married (at the time of this post) for 9 years to the most awesome woman in the world (she has to be, she's put up with me for 10 years.) I have three of the greatest kids in the world. They are 6, 3 and 1. They truly are the joys of my life.

I am also a youth pastor and worship leader at Family Fellowship Christian Center (the above mentioned www.ffccpa.org.) We are a small church in a small town with a huge vision. If you want to be part of that vision, visit the web site and help us out.

Anyway, that is me in a nutshell. Now I need to get back to actual work.