Sunday, June 15, 2014

The Love in Daddy’s Hands……

Guest Writer:  Travis Arment

When Father’s Day comes around, the first song that I’m taken back to is the song, "Daddy’s Hands" by Holly Dunn*. It tells the story of the reasons and purposes for what dads do to teach and mold us into the people we will become. In a world where there are more broken homes and fatherless children than ever in history, it greatly impacts me when I see fathers being active in their children's and family’s life. So Dad, this is for you...a personal letter to you, from me.

There isn’t a single person in my life that I have spent more time studying and watching than you. Some of my earliest memories include: mowing the grass while tornado sirens were going off, teaching me to throw and bat right-handed because you couldn’t understand how I could be left-handed, catching a fish with no bait-just a hook, teaching me how to build a fence on the farm and the hard work it entailed, teaching me how to garden and can food, working two jobs so that we had enough to eat, spending hours filming all of our sporting and life events without complaining, talking and teaching me how to get through a break up when it felt like my world had exploded, watching you fight for a marriage and our family ... the list could go on of the lessons, morals and values you modeled for me. 

Among all these great stories and memories, the one that is most familiar to me is when I got out of the Navy and moved home while trying to mend my life. It was a single event that will forever be in my memory. I was painting the garage with you and I finally broke down and had to fight through the tears to form words. My question to you was “are you ashamed of me?” I was at a low point in my life. I couldn’t find employment, even though I had all the credentials, awards and merit. I was in a state of rejection, but it was your words that broke my mindset and really planted a seed within my heart that I will never forget. You said, “How can you say that? Mom and I couldn’t be more proud of the man you are and what you will be. I don’t know what you are going through or what you are thinking, but just know that I love you and I am here for you, even if it’s just to listen.” They were really just simple words, but they had a profound effect on who I am today. It also sums you up, as a simple man.
 
Your model of fatherhood has set the bar for all who know you. You have been part of my biggest life moments including: not missing a single sporting, school, or life event, sailing with me on the USS Ronald Reagan for a week in the Pacific as we returned from deployment, and witnessing my public baptism at Palo Lake. I don’t need to read a book on being a father when I have you to go to for advice. It is the core values you have instilled into me of integrity, character, professionalism, and excellence that have become the foundations of not only
my life, but of my business, Normal to Destiny. 

Thank you for being such a great mentor and father. It still cracks me up that you wear the same belt that tanned my hide when I was young to this day! Thank you for the sacrifices, long nights, talks, wisdom and advice, and for mirroring the Father’s heart to all of us. 

Normal to Destiny honors you this Father’s Day! 


*Holly Dunn. Daddy's Hands. Tommy West, 1986. MP3.

Sunday, June 8, 2014

Seed and the Art of the Holy No!

Guest Blog Writer:  Zona Garrett

Some might say I am rough around the edges and I very well may be. I am also someone who has quite the sensitive soul. I love to help, whether that be cooking, serving, giving, sharing time or stories. Because of my giving nature, one of the hardest lessons I’ve learned as a Christian is about keeping the seed the Lord gives you for your seed, and understanding what He has for the visible need in front of you. I call this the art of the Holy NO! 

There are systems built to rob you, Dear One, of the very seed He has planned for you! We can even rob ourselves and our loved ones of potential blessings, by not understanding what to do with the seed we have been given. There were times when I would throw my personal seed at someone's specific need, only to find that the Lord intended to fulfill that need in a different manner. The reality is that these amazing, wonderful people whom I was giving my seed to, where hindered from the ability to rely on the Lord for themselves, and had to go around the proverbial mountain one-to-many times, partly on my account. My heart was wrenched at the idea that I might be prolonging those I am trying to help, in the very area I was trying to rescue them from! I was setting myself in the position of provider in their lives, and there is only one is worthy of that title - Jehovah Jireh! I had to come face to face with my own understanding of the goodness of God and His faithfulness to provide just as abundantly for them, in His timing. 

In wrestling with learning how to steward my seed, the Lord whispered this question in my ear, “What if the seed you’re giving is removing the lesson I am teaching them?” That's when I had the gut wrenching realization; I was giving my seed away out of a fear that the Lord wouldn’t provide for them in their situation. My faith was built on the foundation of promises He wrote on my heart and what He has intimately called me to, but they have their own sweet and irrevocable promises. I was robbing the Lord of an opportunity to work powerfully in their situation, dealing directly with their hearts. But the Lord gives favor and grace to all His beloved, and that is His personal expression to each of us, dear heart! The Lord has been gracious to me as I’ve learned this lesson, failing again and again. He still allows me to invest in people; He still pours an abundance of love and willingness to help people into this heart of mine. 

What I didn’t know is that my understanding was too finite, too small. My mindset about my Heavenly Father was wrong, and therefore my expectations of Him were wrong. He was so faithful with my heart and mind to expand my understanding and open the box further and further. Through His gentle whispers, He showed me how magnificent His plans were for those I wanted to help. And slowly, as I opened my heart to trust in the Lord, He would show me that He loved them more deeply than I ever could. I was able to witness His beautiful plans for their lives unfolding in expectant hope before each one. I witnessed the pain of the Lord, as sometimes they chose to go around the mountain again, and I understood more fully His desire for me to eat the seed He prepared for my bread. There were times I chose to go around the mountain again. There were times I couldn’t agree; yet He was gracious and compassionate to me. Time and again, He gave me new seed to sow into new territory and new people, and I was able to release those dearly loved ones in my life into their fullness in Him. This was when the very gentle and pressing Word of the Lord spoke to my ever-softening heart these verses:

1 Corinthians 9:6-11 Remember this: Whoever sows sparingly will also reap sparingly, and whoever sows generously will also reap generously. Each of you should give what you have decided in your heart to give, not reluctantly or under compulsion, for God loves a cheerful giver. And God is able to bless you abundantly, so that in all things at all times, having all that you need, you will abound in every good work. As it is written: “They have freely scattered their gifts to the poor; their righteousness endures forever.” Now he who supplies seed to the sower and bread for food will also supply and increase your store of seed and will enlarge the harvest of your righteousness. You will be enriched in every way so that you can be generous on every occasion, and through us your generosity will result in thanksgiving to God.

The highlight for me was on verse 10, because I was faithful to freely give, and the Lord saw my heart! I truly believe He keeps record of anytime we exercise faith in all its naïve glory. Often times I ended the day with nothing left, and I was robing my harvest of righteousness to be able to impact families, communities and whole countries. I would ask the Lord how so much could flow though me and I still be so exhausted. I longed to be a world changer! And my generous little heart needed the difficult teaching of saying no when the seed wasn’t mine to give. I began trusting in He who is Faithful at new levels to supply all of their needs in His Glorious riches, and truly trusting that I heard from the Lord where to give and where to sow, and where to take my bread. He would provide the increase and fulfill the promises whispered to my heart. I have not hidden a hope in my heart that He wasn’t faithful to plant in me.

He further blessed me by delving into the riches of Ephesians Chapter 1:8-14, (8-9):

He has showered his kindness on us, along with all wisdom and understanding. God has now revealed to us his mysterious plan regarding Christ, a plan to fulfill his own good pleasure.

The beauty of the plan to sow and set aside for bread is the gem of knowledge that He has promised us the wisdom and understanding to be faithful with each seed, to the extent that He promised to reveal His mysterious plan. Dear Heart, He has the plan and He is gifting you with seed to eat and seed to sow for the richness of His Glory. You mean that much to Him. Your seed was not an afterthought; it wasn’t mean for someone else, but you. I cannot express to you the questions I asked of my King as I understood more fully His mysteries I can find only in Him.

(Verses 10-14) And this is the plan: At the right time he will bring everything together under the authority of Christ—everything in heaven and on earth. Furthermore, because we are united with Christ, we have received an inheritance from God, for he chose us in advance, and he makes everything work out according to his plan.

God’s purpose was that we Jews who were the first to trust in Christ would bring praise and glory to God. And now you Gentiles have also heard the truth, the Good News that God saves you. And when you believed in Christ, he identified you as his own[d] by giving you the Holy Spirit, whom he promised long ago. The Spirit is God’s guarantee that he will give us the inheritance he promised and that he has purchased us to be his own people. He did this so we would praise and glorify him.

God is faithful to teach this heart to hope and long for the promises He’s guaranteed to me, and you! I am growing in wisdom and understanding in the mysteries of Him as to know where to plant, and where to set my seed aside as bread for today. And I pray the same wisdom and understanding over you.


Sunday, June 1, 2014

Back to School

"Your time is limited, so don't waste it living someone else's life. Don't let the noise of others' opinions drown out your own inner voice. And most important, have the courage to follow your heart and intuition."  - Steve Jobs

I have seen first-hand, the benefits of having a higher education. It is in the way people treat you, respond to you, and are willing to help you - because you somehow have this extra wisdom from enduring four extra years of schooling. I witnessed this in the military when my chain of command found out I held a Bachelor’s Degree. I was immediately placed in a position of authority and leadership. I also remember during my time serving in a squadron, when my higher chain of command found out I held my degree, yet had enlisted. I was brought into the Chief’s Mess for a meeting, and it was a moment I'll never forget. When I walked into the room to report, it was standing room only; the room was full of every Chief and Officer within the command. During a meeting like this, it is usually just you and your superior officer, but it seemed this time that all the ranking officers wanted to hear my story! I was so nervous, to the point where my bottom lip was quivering uncontrollably! It was in this moment though, that I realized the power of higher education.


Since returning to civilian life outside of the military, I have had options regarding education at my disposal because of the G.I.Bill. For the past 6 years, however, I would often say I would never return to school, mostly due to fear of not thinking I was smart enough and it wouldn’t be worth the time. I didn’t want to endure the pain of more schooling, and the thought of giving years of my life to studying and writing papers seemed like a waste. So I used these as easy excuses not to pursue more education. I know what I am passionate about and know what direction I want to spend my life doing, but at the time, none of it seemed to include hanging another degree on my wall.


It wasn’t until I taught English as a second language (to three Spanish-speaking adult women) in Belize that my eyes were opened and heart softened to the value of education. Not only was I having fun, but I was learning and growing right along with them! But more importantly, I began to see that to most of the world outside of the United States, the value of education can mean the difference between life and death; it can mean the difference between extreme poverty and providing for your family. I remember looking into my own life and reexamining what I valued, or at least put value on. As an “American”, I took education for granted. It is part of our culture and something my parents encouraged me to pursue, so I did. But what we need to realize, is that we can gain a wealth of knowledge just to have knowledge, or we can gain wisdom and understanding to that we can fulfill our purpose, passions, and destiny to change the world. I have heard the saying that the richest place in the world is the cemetery, because it is where all the dreams, inventions, hopes, gifts and promises go to die, never reaching their full potential. I don't want to leave anything on the table when my tombstone is put in place.

So when I realized I was letting fear hold me back from reaching my full potential, I had a decision to make.  I could either do what I felt God was leading me into, or I could continue to choose the easy way out and still question what is next in my life. I began to explore my options of graduate school and the use of my G.I. Bill. I learned I had more benefits than I had initially thought. Doors began to open with favor on my side. On May 28th, I got my acceptance letter into Mount Mercy University’s Masters of Strategic Leadership! One of my dreams is to be able to send children from around the world to school, with hope to reach their full potential. Obtaining my Masters through this program is the next step in obtaining that dream.

I've already started doing a little research, and here's what I've come up with so far.  It seems that globally, education is one of the most powerful instruments for reducing poverty and inequality, and it lays a foundation for sustained economic growth.
  
  • In developing, low-income countries, every additional year of education can increase a person’s future income by an average of 10%.1

  • Children who are born to educated mothers are less likely to be stunted or malnourished. Each additional year of maternal education also reduces the child mortality rate by 2%.2

  • Another estimated 57 million children of primary school age and another 69 million children of lower secondary school age were still out of school.3  


When I see numbers like these, I get jealous for these children.  It's the essence of Normal to Destiny - to make a difference, to reach out to all that we can.  I continually want to pursue my destiny of impacting the world by impacting the next generation, and then seeing those I impact turning around to impact their peers.  And on and on it goes, like the ripple effects of a rain drop in a body of water.


I am looking forward to the challenges of what this Masters Program in higher education will offer me, and the growth that will be the outcome! Look forward to updates as I go, as I continue pursuing my dreams of impacting the world by impacting those in front of me. I can't wait to see how this degree will open doors of impact and train me for the next leg of this journey! 

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Blog Writer:  Travis Arment, Founder of Normal to Destiny LLC