I am quitting this thing, but not what you think. I am not going away.
I will give you this, my love, and I will not bargain or barter any longer. I will love you, as sure as He has loved me. I will discover what I can discover and though you remain a mystery, save God's own knowledge, what I disclose of you I will keep in the warmest chamber of my heart, the very chamber where God has stowed Himself in me. And I will do this to my death, and to death it may bring.
I will love you like God, because of God, mighted by the power of God. I will stop expecting your love, demanding your love, trading for your love, gaming for your love. I will simply love. I am giving myself to you, and tomorrow I will do it again. I suppose the clock itself will wear thin its time before I am ended at this altar of dying and dying again.
God risked Himself on me. I will risk myself on you. And together, we will learn to love, and perhaps then, and only then, understand this gravity that drew Him, unto us.
Just a Kite In a Hurricane
Thursday, March 6, 2014
Monday, November 4, 2013
Thoughts for the seniors
One of my crowning achievements in life is a C- in
college. No joke. I’ve dated a beauty pageant. I was the scholar athlete of my high school class. I’ve won races and been part of championship
teams. I’ve competed on college level triathlon
and cycling teams. I’ve held a highly
sought after job. I’ve had the
opportunity to travel around the world.
But that C- ranks up there with them.
It was my junior year at UCSB and the class was Organic
Chemistry. I’ve never been good at
chemistry. In fact, all I remember from
high school is trying really hard, getting mediocre grades, not understanding
anything, and flirting (or trying to)with the girl that sat next to me. I just don’t have the ability to do
chemistry, concepts never stuck in my head like other subjects, and for the
most part, I could never see the patterns in logic. Chemistry just seems like a mystery to me.
Going into organic chemistry I knew it was going to be difficult,
like a one legged cat trying to bury a turd on a
frozen pond
difficult. So I planned. I decided I needed to study an hour a day in
between classes, and an extra hour on Saturday before I slept. I went to every office hours I could attend
to. At the end of the quarter, I
remember checking online for my final grade.
Scrolling down to find the class, then scanning to the right, double
checking, no, quadruple checking, only then to throw both fists into the air at
the all but silent library. “Yes! C-!”
It felt so good.
It felt so good because I tried my best. I could not have gotten a better grade than
that C-. It bothered me though – that it
took me so long to understand this phenomenon, that success/satisfaction can be
derived by one’s effort level. That
there is a level of peace in trying one best and being ok with the results. I hope you see the implications as this can
be applied to other areas of life: vocationally, relationally, physically,
emotionally, and spiritually. To be
honest, I think I’ve learned more from cross-country than I have in the
classroom, but I digress.
So that brings me to you.
For some of you seniors, this might be your last cross-country race. You have a special opportunity in front of
you. You get to try your best, not
you must
try your best. But in no way is this
easy.
Trying one’s best is an exercise in bravery or being
fearless. Think about it. Imagine asking a girl out to prom and you
give a soft lob (“so what’s your thoughts of possibly going” via fb chat) vs.
going all out (in person, eye contact, flowers, the whole shebang). If in both situations she rejects you, which
would hurt more? But you see, the world
isn’t in need of more soft lobs, or mediocres, or just gets by. The world needs more crazy, more go for
broke, more Leanders (google “Leander Greek myth”).
Lastly, know of the
security that you have. Your team and
your coaches will always be proud of you.
There is nothing you can do that would make me disappointed in you.
Have fun and try your best.
Thursday, September 5, 2013
August prayer letter
Timothy's Times
August 29th
A student recently asked about my accomplishments, referring to my high school track career. I began to list them off, event times and placements at competitions. The student quickly noted the lack of enthusiasm in my voice as she was amazed at my marks. Then words came out of my mouth, and even I was shocked by my response, “I guess the joy of knowing God and starting movements makes those seem like nothing.” Praise the Lord for His hand in everything, as it wasn't my intention to say such, but it was that very phrase that transitioned us towards a spiritual conversation. In reflection, and by God's grace, that statement is true for me, the joy of knowing God and the joy of witnessing people grow and come to know Him as well, paints my life. I am most proud and thankful for the opportunities to start/grow spiritual movements through Epic at UC Santa Barbara, UC Davis, UC Riverside, University of Hawaii, and Ege University (Izmir, Turkey).
Every once in a while, I'll get updates on how these campuses are doing. The news warms my heart, knowing that I've left a legacy for Christ that continues to this day. For those who have supported my before during my intern years, I thank you for your partnership as it was you who allowed me to do such amazing things. For those who are new to my team, I look forward to telling you more stories of God working on college campuses such as what these two photos explain: the photo above was taken my freshmen year in 2004 (there was no need to use a wide angle lens) – when we started an Epic Movement at UCSB. The photo below is a recent photo (2013) of a large group Epic meeting at UCSB. This year will mark 10 years of growth, and numerous Asian-American students who have been won, built, and sent for Christ! Please pray for God to raise my support so that I can report to campus so I can launch more movements and share more photos such as these.
Tim Jang
Timothy.Jang@cru.org / (562) 519-3154 / 16307 Spring Park Lane, Cerritos, CA 90703
August 29th
A student recently asked about my accomplishments, referring to my high school track career. I began to list them off, event times and placements at competitions. The student quickly noted the lack of enthusiasm in my voice as she was amazed at my marks. Then words came out of my mouth, and even I was shocked by my response, “I guess the joy of knowing God and starting movements makes those seem like nothing.” Praise the Lord for His hand in everything, as it wasn't my intention to say such, but it was that very phrase that transitioned us towards a spiritual conversation. In reflection, and by God's grace, that statement is true for me, the joy of knowing God and the joy of witnessing people grow and come to know Him as well, paints my life. I am most proud and thankful for the opportunities to start/grow spiritual movements through Epic at UC Santa Barbara, UC Davis, UC Riverside, University of Hawaii, and Ege University (Izmir, Turkey).
Every once in a while, I'll get updates on how these campuses are doing. The news warms my heart, knowing that I've left a legacy for Christ that continues to this day. For those who have supported my before during my intern years, I thank you for your partnership as it was you who allowed me to do such amazing things. For those who are new to my team, I look forward to telling you more stories of God working on college campuses such as what these two photos explain: the photo above was taken my freshmen year in 2004 (there was no need to use a wide angle lens) – when we started an Epic Movement at UCSB. The photo below is a recent photo (2013) of a large group Epic meeting at UCSB. This year will mark 10 years of growth, and numerous Asian-American students who have been won, built, and sent for Christ! Please pray for God to raise my support so that I can report to campus so I can launch more movements and share more photos such as these.
Tim Jang
Timothy.Jang@cru.org / (562) 519-3154 / 16307 Spring Park Lane, Cerritos, CA 90703
Friday, August 23, 2013
I love the laughter of this night
Our footsteps run, and I don't want them to end.
I want to run
and laugh and feel like this forever.
I want to avoid any awkward moments when the realness of reality sticks its fork into our flesh,
leaving us standing there,
together.
I want to stay here, in this moment,
and never go to other places,
where we don't know what to say or what to do
For now, just let us run.
We run straight through the laughter of the night.
I want to run
and laugh and feel like this forever.
I want to avoid any awkward moments when the realness of reality sticks its fork into our flesh,
leaving us standing there,
together.
I want to stay here, in this moment,
and never go to other places,
where we don't know what to say or what to do
For now, just let us run.
We run straight through the laughter of the night.
Tuesday, August 6, 2013
Loco Moco Lunch Time
Loco Moco Lunch Time
The bright sun through the window
The cool air conditioning
after a hard workout
of rapid climb, it is
Loco Moco Lunch Time!
The warmth of a plate lunch
eggs, gravy, meat, and rice
so good it should be considered
payment for war crimes
Loco Moco Lunch Time!
A man approaches
grizzled and unkempt
homeless and hopeless
and fear in his eyes
“could you spare a dime?”
“of course you can!” because it is
Loco Moco Lunch Time!
“I haven't seen a smile in a while”
the man explains breaking eye contact,
“and you're a man of the Good Book?”
“Yes sir—have it in my backpack in
fact.”
“Then can you explain how I can be
eternally sublime!”
“Yes, yes, I can because right now,
it is
Loco Moco Lunch Time!”
Tuesday, July 2, 2013
Dear WXC parent
Dear
parent,
First
and foremost, thank you for your support of Whitney Cross-Country by
allowing your child to participate. I write to assure you of your
child's safety, and that their decision to run and compete as a good
decision, as it is one of the best investments of their time in high
school.
Regarding
safety, the coaches are trained in CPR and first aid. As both were
former athletes, they are aware of the common issues, such as
overheating and shin splints, that come alongside distance running,
and are educated to treat such as well. On runs, athletes are within
eyesight of a coach, and a cell phone is always nearby.
The
adult obesity attributable medical expenditures in our nation, per
year, has been estimated to be over 75 billion dollars. Typically
speaking, the physical health decisions and habits made in high
school will carry on towards adulthood. By participating in
Cross-Country, not only are these athletes experiencing the health
benefits currently, but probably for the rest of their lives as well.
Just to name a few benefits, your child will experience better
weight management, cardio and cholesterol health, bone density,
attention span/focus, and sleep rhythms.
Knowing
that education and preparation for your child's next step in life is
a big value of yours – your child's participation in Cross-Country
is not in opposition to such, but rather it is complimentary. With colleges becoming more and more impacted, and acceptance rates at an all time low, extra-curricular activity is becoming more and more important. More importantly, their
time spent practicing and competing is an educational experience on
important life skills that cannot be taught in the classroom. This
includes and is not limited to: teamwork and leadership, social
skills, growth in self-esteem and confidence, diligence and
determination, time management, physical health issues, and courage.
Recently
I was brought to tears reading about the Boston Marathon bombings.
Certainly the deaths of 3 individuals was gripping, but what moved me
the most was the stories of those who helped – the dozens of
individuals who ran towards the explosion to move rubble and
aid those who were bleeding out. These laymen, soldiers, and
paramedics undoubtedly saved lives. It is easy to see courage in
physical, life or death situations, but I've come to the conclusion
that real courage occurs in our everyday life all the time. Everyday
there are figurative explosions that go off. It takes courage to
speak the truth or to have loving actions or to put in hard work. Courage is an essential
skill in all stages in life, and what is severely lacking in this
world.
Character
traits do not occur appear all of a sudden. Sure, certain individuals
start at a different point, but character is ultimately developed. So
that raises the question, “how do we become more courageous?”
Individuals become more courageous through practice, by making daily
decisions to step into fear, and through faith in their abilities,
make a courageous action. Distance running is the most gutsy sport
around. The fear of the starting line and pistol. The mental battle
during a competition – where a voice always seems to say, “you
can't do it,” or “just give up.” Not to mention the daily
workouts, where just hearing the workout is anxiety inducing, let
alone making a conscious decision to do the workout.
These
experiences builds character like none other. To have faith in their
abilities in light of potential failure, and then to take that faith
and really hold on to it, which leads to courageous action.
Thank
you for allowing your child to participate in Whitney's Cross-Country
program – it is a good decision and a great investment of their
time.
Sincerely,
Thursday, June 13, 2013
On Brakes and Ministry
You can watch a video of what I am referring to here: http://youtu.be/lt8wBfqc32A
Part 1
Recently, a good friend named Aaron,
asked me to help him with his brakes on his car. It is a simple job,
and it is something I've done before on other cars. We were to
change the brake pads on both front calipers and bleed the brake
lines while we were at it. All together, the job should have taken
us two hours at the most. This day, however, was very much like
Homer's Odyssey or Harold and Kumar goes to White Castle – anything
that could go wrong, went wrong. But in the end, we were able to
accomplish everything that we set out to do, and to call the moment
when we sat in the car, accelerated, then stopped smoothly without
fault, satisfying, is an understatement. We started around 9:30. We
finished around 5:30.
It was a memorable day. Both of us had
somewhat clear schedules, there was the sense of adventure, and there
is something bonding about guys working together to fix something,
especially a car. I think God wired men to be this way – to be a
problem solver. Thinking back upon the dating relationships that
I've been in, wearing the “problem solver hat” usually made for
interesting interactions. I've come to the conclusion that knowing
when to wear the “problem solver hat” is really important. Is she
looking for an answer to her situation? Or is she just looking to be
understood on a deeper level? Usually it is the latter. My default
is to do the first. God has a great sense of humor.
Moreover, on the grandest scheme, God
has asked his creation to wear the “problem solver hat”. Just
like how that day was a powerful bonding experience with Aaron,
participating in the Great Commission follows in the same suit.
Don't get me wrong, quite times and devotionals are critical, but at
least from what I've experienced, nothing connects me closer to God
and nothing has brought me greater joy than participating in
ministry.
The problem is sin. The answer is the
gospel. I get to participate with God on the grandest adventure, to
play a role in fixing what is broken.
Part 2
Another observation that I made that
day was an interesting dynamic in problem solving. In our situation,
the front left caliper's piston was extended out too far so that we
couldn't get in back on the disk. This problem set us back a couple
hours. What was most interesting was the way in which Aaron and
myself approached the problem, for the longest time we thought of it
as a unilateral issue – that there is one thing wrong. This way of
thinking led us down many dead ends, and certainly some frustrations
too. In analogy we saw the problem with the brakes like this:
6 + x = 10
We would solve for x over and over
again, and double and triple check out work. We would swear we were
right (that we were not putting enough force on the piston to
overcome the fluid in the brake lines), but the piston would not
recede to the position we needed it to be at. Hours would pass, and
through intellectual flexibility we came to the conclusion that we
had the correct solution – but we were solving the wrong problem.
In our situation, the solution involved two variables, so our
situation was more like this:
6 + x + 2y = 10
In our brake situation, the solution
was our piston was misaligned and we were not
putting enough force on it. We tried those solutions independently,
but it required both for us to get the desired results. In the end
it took our intellectual flexibility to see the possibility that the
solution might incorporate more than one dynamic. From my
observations, ministry behaves in the same way. We institute one
thing, such as weekly prayer meetings, and expect results. In our
intellectual flexibility we need to properly assess the situation and
see that loving well is complex, dynamic, and has several levels.
Part 3
Another dynamic found in our time
working on the car was our dynamic determination. Dynamic
determination, in my own words, is simply the capacity to continue
and not give up in light of difficulty, set backs, and/or problems.
As you can imagine, both dynamic determination and intellectual
flexibility are woven together in most situations and usually, both
are required for problem solving. Just our dynamic determination to
keep on pushing on the brake piston alone was not enough to solve our
issue – and even led to a level of frustration. We needed to keep
on pushing (dynamic determination) and realign the piston
(intellectual flexibility). I wonder how many churches and
ministries have given up and stuck with the status quo because of the
lack of integrating both determination and flexibility.
Metaphorically speaking, they push and don't realign, or realign and
don't push, and then over time they give up on both realigning and
pushing altogether and look for another answer (which actually isn't
the answer at all).
Our situation with the brake involved
lots of dynamic determination. For hours we pressed and pressed on
the piston, hoping that it would go back into the caliper. Our
determination, however, was actually dictated by the situation.
Aaron's car was at my house. Without our problem solved, the car is
not drivable (no brakes!). Therefore, Aaron is stranded here. To be
honest, I was scared for a good moment of time. What happens if we
can't fix this? How would Aaron explain this to his parents? What
happens if we need to just buy an expensive new part? Our backs were
against the wall. There was no other option: we need to fix the
brake and we can't stop working until it is done.
I believe that this attitude and
situation carries over to our participation in ministry. There is no
other option: we need to love and we can't stop loving until the
Great Commission is done or till were dead. I know that sounds
harsh, but really, what else is there to do or endeavor in our lives?
Money, fame, comfort – in light of death is meaningless. I guess
where I'm going is this: we can gain a source of motivation by just
assessing our situation, yes, your calling is difficult, but what
else is there to do outside of your calling?
Conclusion
Participating in the Great Commission
is a privilege, honor, and a great source of joy as it bonds us to
our true source of joy, God, in a special way. We don't earn special
favor in our participation, for we are saved by grace, but many are
missing out on joy, and that is unfortunate. Loving people well is a
complex and multilateral. What works for one situation may not work
for the next, thus we need to be intellectually flexible. To be able
to assess the situation fully and to be constantly asking God for
wisdom in every step of ministry. Dynamic Determination is woven
together with intellectual flexibility and both are to be stewarded
in unison. Ministry can be difficult at times, but quitting is not
an option, for there is nothing else worthy of my time.
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