We have a winner + Survey results

I want to thank the six people who took the time to complete my survey. As Michael Hyatt said, “Your first survey may only get five or six responses but it will be more information than you had before.”

The results shaped up something like this:

  • 66.6% of my readers are younger than me
  • 66.6% of my readers are female (sorry guys)
  • 5 out of 6 are American (I guess I have spell labour and colour without the “u”)
  • 5 out of 6 prefer general thoughts as blog topics (I still love music and poetry, perhaps I will just find a different venue)
  • 50% have been impacted positively by my blog and 50% were new to the scene.
  • 4 out of  6 like coffee
  • and 100% of people would be interested if I wrote a free devotional.

Thank you again everybody who responded. For those that didn’t respond, you’ll get your turn in a few months.

Now The Important Part…

We have a winner…


As a big thank you for taking time out to read and participate in the survey, Kristyn York of Kristyn York Photography is the winner of coffee and a mug from local Edmonton coffee roaster Transcend Coffee.

In the  interest of full disclosure, Kristyn is a fellow #NRTeam Member. But the random number generator picked her number.

Next steps for this space

Obviously I have to write a devotional, the people have spoken. I may make some tweeks to the site and of course I need to stop by a little more often and say hi.

I still need your help though…

What would be a topic for a devotional that would interest you? Leave a comment and let me know. Last but not least, why don’t you do yourself a favor (see spelled it like an American) and sign up to receive my posts in your email. Facebook buries posts deep in the netherworld now and if you miss the tweet about it then you may not know I even posted. It just makes sense.



Can I Ask

I Need Your Help

I’ve realized something…I don’t know you, my reader. So if you could do me a favor and fill out this short survey it would help me understand what you want to read.

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For filling out the survey and proving me with your email address, I will give one lucky reader a prize. Since I like coffee so much, it will probably be a bag of beans and a mug so that I can share something I really enjoy with you.

Help Me Help You

Please don’t forget to fill out the survey.

Life Beyond The Lyrics – Speak


“Narnia, Narnia, Narnia, awake. Love. Think. Speak. Be walking trees. Be talking beasts. Be divine waters.” – Aslan at the beginning of creation of Narnia (C.S. Lewis, The Magician’s Nephew)

The first church I went to had an acronym for the word home. The four letters were Hallelujah, Outreach, Mobilize, Engage–which represented worship (loving God), loving others, moving out strategically and engaging or speaking to others. I never really gave it a second thought, but obviously it had an impact as I can remember it nearly eight years after I went to that church.

Who knew that a line from a children’s fantasy story would tie so neatly into what I thought was a cheesy, overplayed theme for a church.

The journey from “awake” to “speak” by way of “love” and “think” correlates directly to our growth as Christians. At the moment we receive salvation in Christ, we are woken up from what seems to be an eternal sleep if the Lion of Judah did not use His own voice to call us to Him.

Immediately, we begin to love the Lord. We love Him through our worship, worship that not only occurs on Sunday for the first 15 to 45 minutes of whatever church service we attend, but a worship that we live out. It’s a love that we live and display to all of those around us. 

However, our love of God can only go so deep through worship. At some point we have to go deeper, we have to begin to think and meditate on the Word of God and come to a full understanding of who He is and what He stands for. When our worship is grown through our understanding of Him and how His Holy Spirit moves in and through us, our senses are heightened and we are now more awake than ever.

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Life Beyond The Lyrics – Think


Narnia, Narnia, Narnia, awake. Love. Think. Speak. Be walking trees. Be talking beasts. Be divine waters.” – Aslan at the beginning of creation of Narnia (C.S. Lewis,The Magician’s Nephew)

I never thought a line out of children’s book would impact me so much, but I cannot get the line out of head. I cannot get the thought of God speaking over the Earth–to awake, love, think and speak–out of my mind. C.S. Lewis, with his allegory of Aslan as God the Father creating the world from nothingness with just His breath and His song, made Genesis 1 that much more real to me. 

Awake. Love. Think. Speak.” What do they mean? Why are they in that order? Why would four simple words out of a children’s fantasy book open my eyes so much? 

Now that I know how to love, that I have love, that I comprehend love, I can begin to think. If I thought before loving, I would never love because the moment fear of loving crept into those thoughts, then I would not have the understanding that perfect love casts out all fear.

I tend to overthink things. Even being redeemed and set free by the love of God I worry at times. If someone had just told me love was more important than thinking earlier in my life (like at creation perhaps). 

But now that I am learning to live I can begin to think. But rather than think about problems or potential problems or thinking the worst of a situation, I need to meditate on the word of the living God. One night as I worshiped and prayed in my living room I was struck by the lyrics of Misty Edwards‘ “Only a Shadow.” 

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Life Beyond The Lyrics – Love

Narnia, Narnia, Narnia, awake. Love. Think. Speak. Be walking trees. Be talking beasts. Be divine waters.” – Aslan at the beginning of creation of Narnia (C.S. Lewis, The Magician’s Nephew)


Well here we are –  awake. But what next? Love? Why follow waking up with Love? Why not follow it with think, or speak, or consume stimulants? In the last installment of Life Beyond The Lyrics I started at the beginning with “Awake.” You can catch up here.

Love God and love others. The greatest commandment doesn’t get much easier to say. However, it seems it is the hardest to live out. We were not designed to love. Yes, it sounds strange, but if we were designed in God’s image, and God is love, then it is easy to see that we were not merely designed to love but rather to be love.

Which Jesus do you follow? /  Which Jesus do you serve? / If Ephesians says to imitate Christ / Why do you look so much like the world?

You see, being a Christian isn’t about living by a bunch of set rules, going to church on Sunday, and watching repeats of Duck Dynasty. Although, if you check a bunch of our social media feeds or even walk into a Christian book store, you would think that is what being a Christian entails. Being a Christian literally means being a little Christ. So, just like Dr. Evil had Mini Me, Jesus has us. (Cue screams of, “Heretic!” now.)

This area for love of my neighbours has been crushing me lately. It has been the greatest challenge to my Christian walk since I made a decision to follow Christ nineteen years ago. It almost feels that only now do I understand what following Christ and declaring His name as my own actually means. Even as I write this, I cannot get the homeless man’s eyes out of my mind.

 ‘Cause my Jesus bled and died /  He spent His time with thieves and liars / He loved the poor and accosted the arrogant / So which one do you want to be? /  Blessed are the poor in spirit / Or do we pray to be blessed with the wealth of this land? / Blessed are they that hunger and thirst for righteousness / Or do we ache for another taste of this world of shifting sand?

He was just sitting there, outside of the farmer’s market, the same place he sits every week. I drove by him so many times through the winter and always saw him there, just sitting on the cold, red, brick, sidewalk. Sitting there and selling his newspapers in order to earn enough money to get through the next day. I had walked by him so many times before this, knowing he was there, but not knowing a man was there, merely knowing that there was a tripping hazard that I needed to watch out for. But this Saturday was different. As we drove by to drop my daughters at their ballet class, there he was. But this time, I saw a man. A man no different than myself. A man whom Jesus died for. It was different, it was as though, at that moment, I understood what love was. Love is not merely an emotion, but a constant action upon our hearts by God that we must turn into action. I stopped, I talked to the man, I crouched to his level and looked him in the eyes, and those eyes have been burned into my mind. I spoke to him, told him that God loved him, that he was beautiful. I forgot about the bustling market crowd. I made contact with a man that God loves and cares for.

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