Humilty Matters

I spent time today (well spent time I might add) at a friend's house. The circumstances were a birthday party with 4 girls, the dad and myself. Dad and myself hung out in another room. We would have ruined the whole thing anyhow.

We talked about normal guy stuff until he mentioned his side business he does with stock trading. Now, you have to understand of whom I speak. He is a theology chair of a local university, a Princeton grad, Oxford graduate and doctorate acheiver, and has spent time all over the world. His dad was even led to Christ by Bill Bright of Campus Crusade. This guy has all kinds of credentials by this culture's standards. But you would never know it from spending time with him. He is a kind and quiet person that is genuinely interested in your life.

Anyhow, after digging a little bit about the side business he goes to his office and comes back with a book. A book written by him. A book written by him published by a not so obscure publisher. I was shocked. This guy never ceases to amaze me...mostly because he doesn't try.

It's made me think again about the role of humility in a follower of Jesus Christ. What way to live. No wonder Jesus was so liked. Humility shapes you to love others for their sake and not your own. I'd like a drink of that cup please. Right now, it really matters.

Together is Better

At home, we have established a new method of getting things done...teamwork. I know the concept has been around for a long time...call us late bloomers.

We have begun doing what is called "The Walkthru" Basically we take two times a day (and as needed) to gather the troops to start in a corner of the main floor and like a locamotive, we get the cleaning job done fast and well. We have found it brings us closer together as a family. In the past we have done some chores individually but that has led to a lot of comparing of who does what and it takes longer. Not to mention the tons of management.

As I have reflected on this little change that has brought great harmony, I have wondered what else at home, in ministry, friendships, and life could we engage to bring teamwork and harmony.

Any ideas?

New Life Lessons

I was on my way home tonight from work. The wifey was at a woman's gathering and the kids were building forts in the living room. Everyone was content...until kid #4 forgot to flush his #2 and kid #6 wandered away from #'s 1,2,3, and 5. What happened next is not unfamiliar to the most rugged of parents but it did teach us a few lessons. You know what happened don't you? No need to bring details. I'll just let your imagination finish the story.

What were the lessons?

Lesson #1 - Always flush.
Lesson #2 - Always know where #6 is at.
Lesson #3 - When lessons # 1 and 2 are not followed turn your head and laugh hysterically.
Lesson #4 - Love covers a multitude of...sin.

Good lessons...good family...good times.

Change is a Comin'

Ch...ch...ch...ch...ch...changes. Change is a constant for most of us these days. I'd have to say that change is certainly constant in my family. This next month poses quite a few changes for the Rosen's.

#1 - We're starting new homeschool curriculum.
#2 - I'm changing my schedule at work so that I'm doing a better job of discipling my family and discipling people at the church...We hope.
#3 - We've restarted our whole food business called Juice Plus+.
#4 - We're looking for a new home.

All of this is a response to what we think is the next step of faith for our family. This has been an exciting time of change. I'm more stoked about life than ever.

Maybe we're out of our minds...maybe we are "filled" with faith. Regardless it's change.

I'll keep updated as time goes by which it is.

Lucky Fish

I have no idea how it happened. Sincerely. I was playing golf today in a fund raising tournament with some friends from church. The skies today were clear and the temp was amazing for the middle of July. Low 80's.

So here's what happened. I get a text message about needing to take our 2 year old to the doctor for a thumb injury. No big deal. Then, a couple hours later...it came. The phone call, I mean. It seemed like such a harmless request. "Scott," my wife said, "can I get her a fish?" It didn't take long for me to answer, "Yes." What's the harm I thought. Get her a pink beta thing that lasts a couple months, it dies, they cry and then forget about it. 20 bucks tops.

When I show up at home, I could not believe my eyes. NO FISH. Instead what sat in my kitchen was the reason why the phrase "out of control" came about. There was no fish but there was equipment for about 20 fish. I was about to have an aneurysm.

Then she came in the room. Big brown eyes...full lips...giant smile. My baby girl melted me in seconds. She told me how excited she was to get a fish (and reminded me of the pink guitar I owe her) in that sweet 2 year old dialect. I was done for good. I went out and bought more stuff we needed.

The fish are few days away from being picked but their world is being prepared for now. Lucky fish. All because my child wants you...

If you're a follower of Jesus, this might start to sound familiar. Because of His son, we are wanted and paid for. The price was probably more than we're worth. And check this out...he is preparing a place for us to be with him. Lucky fish. Lucky fish.

Oh yea. In case you were wondering. Her little thumb is just bruised. Thank you, God.

Good Intentions Got Me Nowhere

Ok...it's only been since...March since I've written anything. No rambling. Doesn't mean I'm not full of thoughts and experiences. I intended on launching a few days after the first post but then got sidetracked. I actually wasn't sure if I was going to tell anyone about this until a friend asked about the web address. So, I'm back with renewed good intentions. Maybe this time I'll get somewhere.

Rabbi?

Ok...so, I'm not really a "rabbi". I'm nothing special...just a man with a Jewish background.I have simply been dubbed this name by friends over the years since I met Jesus and began to follow him. I enjoy the teachings of Jesus and sharing them with my family and friends.

My real name is Scott Rosen. I'm a professional Christian (pastor) in Canton, Ohio. I love following Jesus and serving my wife and children.

This is the beginning of my ramblings...so join the conversation and ramble on your own bad self.