Sunday, April 4, 2005

8:10am — My last week of classes are finally over. I was the last person to leave for my accounting final on Tuesday – but I think I may have botched a couple parts.

Sara and I have been doing a lot of fighting this past week. Apparently, I’ve been a big jerk, but, not really consistently. I think we had a [ ] talk on Thursday. While I readily acknowledge my shortcomings when it comes to showing love, I remembered that she ALSO has to treat ME a certain way — with respect. She’ll say that she shows me love all the time, but that’s not what I’m looking for. I want respect. — I don’t think she totally gets that. We’re both very strong-willed and stubborn. But, when she gets “fiesty” with me and demanding — it just makes me angrier and angrier and angrier and zaps any feelings of love.

We’ve been making good use of the bikes we bought last week. We’ve gone on some pretty big bike trips — especially yesterday – to Chanhassen and back, 20 miles. (Watch, in a few months or so 20 miles will seem like nothing.)

I met with Todd Fierst on Wednesday night (and will again in an hour and fifteen minutes at Wooddale.) He told me he had become a Christian (or, as he put it, “Gave my heart to Jesus”). He’s such a hard guy to read. I can never tell what he’s looking for from me.

Saturday, January 22, 2005

11:59pm — Twenty-two days into the new year and already so much has happened. I suppose the biggest thing was Jon’s getting arrested in the driveway 10 days ago. It made me a nervous wreck for days I’ve been teaching a cults class at Wooddale. Work is going VERY well, as well.

Saturday, January 1, 2005

8:06am — The New Year rolled in last night — again we were with Kristie and Eddie, and just played board games — Clue.

I’m committing to a few new things this year, primarily centered around my marriage. I definitely need to do a better job of showing love to her.

“Lord, I need your help to make it through. For one thing, I need to believe in you, again. My childlike faith has vanished.

Help me, please to submit to You. 2005 belongs to YOU, O Lord!

Wednesday, December 29, 2004

7:00am — I have taken the week off in order to relax and get caught up on some things. My parents were here over the weekend. (Thursday through Monday morning) to do Christmas with us. Our main objective was to make sure they felt comfortable here — and I think they really did. We spent Christmas Eve here and then Christmas day at the Schwarz house.

Today is Sue’s birthday, too. She’s 35. It’s also almost New Year’s, and I’ve got some serious resolutions to make.

Sunday, December 19, 2004

11:04pm — I love people. I love making them happy; even if that means stepping aside and letting them enjoy it. I made a lot of people happier today than they probably would have been otherwise, for instance. It was MY idea to go to Sunday School today, which made Sara happy. It was MY idea to go to lunch with Tim and Jen and Kristi and Eddie. I smiled internally (almost pridefully) as we all laughed together.

Last night another group of people are happier than they would have been otherwise; Mike and Jen and Kim and Casey. We all went to see the Nutcracker last night and went to dinner beforehand. I think for the most part, we all had a blast! I know, especially, the women enjoyed it. Mike kinda let me down, though by not really giving me an indication that he was glad we did it. He made a comment about how it doesn’t beat fishing — but, perhaps, I’ve made similar comments about hunting and fishing — I’m probably being overly sensitive. Nevertheless, I am a little hurt.

I am so glad I did this tonight. We’ve been entertaining people so much lately. I just started feeling so lost — like my own identity was lost.

Many people don’t understand (including my wife) why I choose to remain friends with Jon. Todd Fierst questioned me on it the other day — but, I think it’s because I know what he’s been through — he’s trusted me with so much — and vice versa. I could never turn my back on him. His father rejected him — outright — and he’s more to me than just a drinking buddy or someone that I have ulterior motives. The fact is Jonathan Almquist is real human being; who has been damaged, yes, but who also means no one any harm.

I also love my wife. I am totally devoted to her — even though I notice “faults” and secretly despise them. Nevertheless, she is a wonderful woman (no PERSON!) My first responsibility is to HER FIRST.

But, Lord, I am SUCH a failure in this area. I can only ask for Your grace. PLEASE PLEASE work through me despite my brokenness — and heal me. I pray that she might have some internal strength that is beyond ME.

Saturday, December 18, 2004

8:35am — This has been an interesting and pretty good week. We had a variety of guests checking out our new place. I had lunch with Brian Doten on Tuesday; Jeff Berger on Wednesday.

Todd Fierst came over on Wednesday night (with his dog). We watched the wedding video, saw the pictures, and then he and I went out for a few drinks to discuss religion. I was a bit surprised to learn that he is fairly lonely. I don’t care too much to go with him, though. He looks as though he gets easily distracted. I did get a chance to point blank share the gospel with him — since he asked what I believed.

I think I definitely need to follow up with him.

This guy I just met from Wooddale, Jeff Berger is really a great guy. I found out, too, that we’re neighbors! He lives right here in Hartford Commons. We’re doing some planning for a Defender’s type ministry.

I’m really learning the key to success in anything (virtually) is planning. If enough time hasn’t been devoted to planning something out, the risk of failure is much greater.

Another key is determination — the ability to set your mind to something and visualize your successful creation of it. I told myself yesterday, that I wasn’t going to drink too much last night; and while I did drink more than anyone else, and was tempted beyond belief, I managed to exercise self-control.

Saturday, December 11, 2004

8:25am — What can I do to love my wife today? I kind of let things go south a little bit last night.

Before Sara and I went out to P.F. Changs, Patrick Thielen, the I’m working for, took me and another guy out for some beer. Man did we have an inspiring conversation — and enlightening, too.

I mentioned that all I wanted to do was to make a difference WHEREVER I’m at no matter what I’m doing. He encouraged me to PRAY for the people I work with and for especially those that I have a hard time with.

Sunday, October 31, 2004

9:20am – I had coffee Brian Davis on Friday morning. I learned quite a bit actually about my job title and grade level. Apparently, I have a lot more autonomy and independence than I thought. It certainly doesn’t feel like I’m getting that

I guess I’m just going to start acting as if I DO have more autonomy. I’m just going to SUBMIT my BRD instead of asking for anyone’s opinion of it.

Sunday, October 24, 2004

8:07am — Well, I was able to pull some strings and get us moved into the townhouse a few days early. So instead of having to wait until the 19th, we can now close on the 10th. We’ll just have to borrow some money from Sara’s equity line.
We did a little furniture shopping yesterday — found some really nice stuff we both liked. We also ran into my boss, Trent and his wife. He even gave me a little side hug — which shocked me a bit.
I talked to my mom (actually, Sara’s mom first), and found out that my dad’s been having a lot of trouble. His health is just getting worse. He’s been complaining of chest pains and going into the emergency room a couple times – but they insist he’s fine. But, my mom believes his arteries are all clogged up again and that at any moment he might have another heart attack. To make things worse, 10,000 times worse, he doesn’t have insurance.

I’m going to check with my company to see if there’s anything they can do. It’s gotta be the most ironic thing in the world. I work for the largest health insurance company in the country, and dad doesn’t have any.