Throwback Thursdays are that time of the week where I look back at something – either from long ago or last week – to gain perspective. 2006-2019 I have worked at CityChurch for nearly 13 years. I have shot and edited video, designed graphics, drawn pictures, led teams, balanced budgets, written copy, and a handful of other things that I never imagined doing when I … Continue reading Appreciate the Ride
When I was a sophomore in college, I was studying film (or rather, video production) and I had plans to make movies for my career. I aspired to tell stories, and contribute to the cultural zeitgeist with my talents. Working at a church was the furthest thing from my mind, even though I was studying at a private Christian university.Continue reading “When Plans Don’t Work Out”
This Bruce Lee Quote is the beginning of the book, Declutter Your Mind. “It’s not a daily increase, but a daily decrease. Hack away at the in-essentials.” -Bruce Lee What do you need to cut out of your life? (I have been working through the book “Declutter Your Mind” and making art based on its content. You can see my latest post about it here.) … Continue reading Decluttering the Mind
I have been going through this book, Declutter Your Mind, written by S.J. Scott and Barrie Davenport, as a way to combat my own anxiety, and I thought I would make some art to help convey the principles in it.
The fifth of November…
2 years. Maybe this wasn’t what God had planned for us. Several doctor’s appointments, medication prescribed and taken, and no announcement. Damaris and I were feeling discouraged. We were on the verge of giving up. And then we decided over the Christmas season that we were going to let God do what He wanted; His plans were going to proceed without us forcing it. Continue reading “Thankful Day 03”
Let’s drop the comparison game, folks.
We just want to share our passion with the world and find people who like it… Continue reading Rob Gets Real
My Monster and Me He goes where I go. He sees what I see. Then he tells me to do things that just aren’t me. I know what I ought to do. I know what would make me free. But my monster he sees things much differently. Continue reading My Monster and Me