Monday, April 14, 2008

Faith and Football

(A quick disclaimer, it has only been in the past 2 years that I have really been watching football games, so if I'm a little off on what positions do, give me grace and ask Tank to correct me.)

Life is football. As we learn about God and Jesus and the Bible and the Holy Spirit (whether we're 2 or 50 when that process begins) it's like we're training and getting ready for the draft. We're learning the basic plays, understanding the rules, figuring out how we fit onto the team. We might even play a little college or semi-pro.

At some point, we realize that we want to play for real, and so to play for a team, we have to make a commitment. We ask to be a part of the team, and the owner/coach wants us on His team because He knows what we're capable of so he gladly accepts. That's recognizing Jesus as the Lord and Savior of your life. We sign our contract to be a part of the team and we put on our jersey. That's baptism. (and we do that knowing that the owner/coach of the team already asked us to be on the team, and even forked out what it would cost for us to wear the jersey.)

Once we're signed, we keep training, but the games start as well. This is life and ministry and service to others. Some of us come onto the teams as kickers. We're the ones who get the game into motion. Some of us are linebackers or defensive ends. Much of our work for the team comes in the form of helping other members play better. Some of us are quarterbacks or wide receivers or running backs. We are the ones who make the big touchdowns.

Over the course of the season, we win some, we lose some. (The goal of course being to have more wins than losses.) We have great plays that we will never forget, and we have huge interceptions and fumbles that we wish we could. But as long as we're willing to stay on the team and do our part, the coach/owner isn't going to trade us.

And then comes the Super Bowl. We're up against a team that's pretty cocky. They see themselves as 18-0 and about to make history. (For the record, I wonder where they sent all of those 19-0 shirts they couldn't sell?) While the final match-up won't be 50-50 in terms of wins, we are up against a team that does make some great plays every single day and their roster is growing all the time. But we have a HUGE advantage: our coach has never called a bad play; theirs has screwed up everything he's ever done.

Judgement Day is the Super Bowl. And there is no question which team will win. And as the confetti rains down, THE Coach will look at us and say, "You asked to be on my team, you wore the jersey, you made a point to practice. You showed up for games and you played the part I asked you to play. Because of that I'm giving you a signet ring and sending you to my House for a HUGE celebration." He doesn't see the fumbles and the interceptions. He just sees that you're wearing his jersey and that you were part of the team.

Here's the thing. To be on the team, you have to acknowledge the coach as the one charge. You don't just get to walk onto the field and do what you want to do. To be one the team, you've got to wear the jersey. To be on the team, you have to show up for practice and workouts. To be on the team, you have to be a part of the game - you can call him coach, you can wear the jersey, but sitting in the stands or on your couch with the remote control watching other people play the game does not make you a part of the team.

So as we wait for Sept. 4 to roll around so we can start cheering for Tank again, ask yourself this: have I signed on to the team? Am I wearing my jersey? Am a practicing daily so that I am a better player? Am I playing the position He's asked me to play? And am I ready for the Super Bowl?

Friday, March 07, 2008

Casting Crowns and American Idol

Last night Jimmy and I went with 10 others from our church to see Casting Crowns, Leeland, and John Waller in concert in Columbus. It was an amazing concert, an incredible night, and such a awesome chance to just praise God. If you get the chance, see them!

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I have to ask: do people think they can go on American Idol and their deepest darkest secrets will NOT come out? A former-stripper, a DUI, who knows what's next to come. Just a hint: don't go on the #1 show in America and think nobody will find out about the things you used to do. They will.

Monday, March 03, 2008

Here Comes the Sun

Wow I have really been horrible about my blogging lately. But really, it's for your own good. You don't want to hear what's been on my mind lately. I learned a couple of years back that we're not supposed to let other people know when we're hurting because they usually use it against you later. So on to cheerier things:


THE SUN IS FINALLY OUT!!!!!!!!!
I am so sick and tired of winter. Enough already! Rumor has it we're getting an ice storm this week, but please, please, PLEASE let this be the last of it. I swear I want to go find that ground hog and shoot it.
Here are some snow pics for those of you who aren't on Facebook and didn't get to see them!

Wednesday, January 30, 2008

GO GIANTS!!!!!


For those of you who don't know,
we actualy care about the Super Bowl this year!!!
Our friend, Tank Daniels
plays for the New York Giants
and in his 2nd year in the NFL is headed to the BIG GAME.
Tank played for Harding while we were there and we went to church at Downtown together.
We got to be friends with Tank and his wife Courtney
through our "Searcy family" The Woodells.
We are thrilled for them
and will be going crazy on Sunday
(as we have been for much of the season)!!




Monday, December 17, 2007

12 Christmas Facts About Me ...

Okay, it's been forever since I blogged, but my friend, Suzie, tagged me on her blog, and in the spirit of keeping up with the Jones' ... or in this case, the Estes', I'll share

12 Christmas Facts About Me ...

12. I love snow for Christmas. But much earlier than Thanksgiving and much later than Groundhogs Day and I'm not a happy girl. I dream of a white Christmas, not a white Mother's Day.

11. We have two trees: one filled with red/white/blue ornaments and decorations. It stays on our enclosed front porch with my other red/white/blue Christmas decor. The other is in our family room, and the only "scheme" to it, is that it is covered with sentimental ornaments. Stuff from my childhood and from Jimmy's, stuff our kids have made, ornaments that were given to us as gifts, ornaments that symbolize special moments.

10. We have a Christmas village which we display on our hutch. Each year we try to buy one new building for it. Last year we got Cooper's General Store (it came with that on it, we didn't write that in!!!). This year we hope to get a coffee shop. We'll see. I also have one of those green ceramic trees with tiny lightbulbs. It's a family thing.

9. I love the extremes of our families. I love the crowdedness and chaos of being will all 18 Sanders downstairs around the tree pigging out on peanut butter fudge and hot spiced tea. But I also love the calm of the 7 Kondrups in my Mom and Dad's living room, my mom realizing she mistagged an item, all of us trying to undo all the tape she and Marc use, and later NOT missing the jello.

8. My favorite Christmas CDs are: all three Amy Grant Christmas Albums, Jim Brickman's Christmas album, and any chance I have to listen to Josh Groban sing O Holy Night.

7. I really like getting people stuff more than I like getting stuff. I LOVE buying people presents and if I could, everytime I saw something someone would like I would buy it for them.

6. Abby and I make pumpkin rolls to give to people around us that we can't shop for, like neighbors and teachers and friends from church. This past weekend we made 14 pumpkin rolls. Tonight we all went together to deliver some of them. It's also a great chance to check out Christmas lights!

5. We encourage belief in Santa Claus. Deceptive though it may be, it's neat to watch your kids wonder if the one they're seeing at Breakfast with Santa or at the mall or at school is THE REAL ONE or one pretending to be THE REAL ONE, and to help them solve dilemmas like, "How will Santa know to leave our presents at Nana's?"

4. Every year I want to start my Christmas shopping at 3 a.m. the day after Thanksgiving but have yet to do it. 2008 maybe!

3. My two favorite Christmases were 2001 and 2004. My presents were delivered in Nov. of those years, and included c-section scars, but were totally worth it.

2. I miss having all of my Dad's family around my grandparents' table at Christmas time.

1. I'm sad for Christians who won't celebrate Christmas as Christ's birth because "he wasn't born in December." WHO CARES!!! Yes, we celebrate it everyday of our lives, but a lot of people don't, so if in December He's crossing their minds, we're stupid to ignore that.

Now I tag Teresa, Amy and Jeff.

Tuesday, September 25, 2007

Rose-Tinted Glasses

A brand new me. Well, after having basic, thin, gold frames since about ... 11th grade, I went for a new look today and got new glasses. Tell me what you think ...





Wednesday, September 19, 2007

Shhh ...

Abby broke my heart this morning. As I walked her into school (and for the record, she likes it that way. I've offered to pull up and drop her off and she wants me to walk her in!) I was singing this little song about how much I love her and how curly he hair is and how funny she is and how ... you get the point. So I'm singing - not loudly, mind you - and Abby says, "Shhh." My mouth dropped in shock. "I'm your mother," I reminded her, "and I can sing about how much I love you anytime and anywhere I want to!"

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It's funny to watch Cooper at this age. He's the age Abby was when I was pregnant with him. I can remember being horribly sick every morning, and how I set myself up so the mornings weren't so hard. See, if I got up early and had to get moving right away, I yakked. So the night before, I got a sippy cup ready and in the fridge, put dry cereal in a bag for her, and set the TV to NickJr. She'd wake up, tell me she was up, and go about her day until I could function. I do something similar with Cooper. He eats with Abby and while I take her to school, he drinks his juice and watches Mickey Mouse Clubhouse. (Dad is upstairs sleeping. He doesn't get home until 2 a.m.)

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Speaking of moments with kids - when Abby was this age (and younger) Jimmy, Abby and I did a lot of walked from our apartment to campus and around campus. Jimmy being in school gave us a lot of time as a family that most dads, at least, don't get while their kids are young. Now that she's in school and with Jimmy on 2nd shift, we get that one-on-one time with Cooper. We play and go on walks and ... it's nice.

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I love that my kids love each other so much. I love that they love seeing each other in the morning and that they love saying good night to each other. I hope it's a bond that stays loving, and doesn't take the annoying twist that many siblings go through.

I can hope.