Cameron’s footy debut

How many dads get to play with their son in their first game of real footy?

Sure the age-span was abnormal, and yes it was a game for teenagers at Scripture Union’s Footy Camp, but they were under-manned and could use both a 44 year old and an 8 year old. It was real footy with real umpires, rules, jumpers and ball.

Cameron did great! He played forward pocket, and fed me at least 4 goals, plus other assists to other players too. His hands were sure, he kicked straight, & hand-passed well. The campers didn’t tackle him hard of course, but that was the rule anyway – big kids go easy on small kids. But he had to make his own plays.

One big highlight for me was Cam marking my 35m pass to him. He took it cleanly, then waited for me to make position to pass it to me for a goal. Here’s that kick to me:

Proud? Me? Oh you bet I am!!!

Serenity Prayer Whole

You may have heard the first stanza of The Serenity Prayer, but the whole thing has a lot more to say. A lot more worth turning over in the soil of your heart & mind.

And to help you turn that prayer into your life,
I recommend Bryan Duncan’s Radio Rehab - http://radiorehab.com It’s good music to drive by, mixed with pearls of wisdom that, like the prayer itself, is both realistic and full of grace. Download some shows.

Canoemup Meximo Roll

You’ve heard of the Mexican Wave, and maybe you’ve heard of the Eskimo Roll (to flip a capsized kayak back up.)Put them together, and what do you have? Is it a Meximo Roll or a Meskimo Wave?

Canoemup this year went very well. We knew it would be one of the easiest Canoemups on record, with the lowest water levels I’ve seen for this time of year, cruisey accommodation, beautiful sunny weather. So we prayer for a tough challenge to harden them up, but without anyone suffering a trauma. On the 4th day, campers went on as long a paddle as we’ve ever done, and then had to hike out of the valley for two hours. It all took 3 or 4 hours longer than expected, and campers returned starving & aching, but rapt about their achievements. It bonded them really well. And no trauma.

Meanwhile the camp leaders including a handful of young new ones, all contributed their special talents, which ensured all the gaps were filled and everyone was an essential and valued contributer. The campers started becoming that too.

The messages I gave were about Joining the Dots of revelation – a stretch I thought for these year 8-10 students, as it was written more for Uni-level. But they stretched and got it, with two thirds indicating a strong resolve to get back closer in following Jesus. And the remainder registering a determination to live more intentionally instead of wandering along in life.

Ah yes. Another year, another excellent Camp Canoemup.

Hole Hearted mate

This came from a mate of mine (Geoff Waldeck for those of you who know him.)
Had to share it. It’s the sound track for me at the moment!

G’day mate
lots of ‘heart’ jokes going through my mind right now, needless to say passing them on to you would seems a little … heartless?! I’ll chamber them away for another day when
i’ll pump them out at you. Anyway aorta stop these corny lines …
Sorry to hear about the gap, but good to know its been found before any unwanted surprise turns up.
Thinking of you guys
Rev
PS:     I remember singing this with Elliot Vlatko at Lakeside once upon a time …

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4msmR_iST9Y

Baden Powell Water Spout

I’ve been speaking at SU Camp Canoemup since the late 80′s, and occasionally thought of shooting Baden Powell Water Spout – a good grade 3 rapid with a drop into a stopper that could be real trouble. [Don't worry mums, we don't let the campers near it!]

But (thanks to EODD & 7MM) this year was my year to go for it. I thought, “I’m fit enough, I’ve sussed out this rapid long enough. I’ve seen it worse. I have the skills. Let’s do it.”

The conversation on the rocks surveying it went something like, “Looks OK… maybe a bit tricky there…”  ”Where would you go… down the left, for sure…” “the right could work as long as you stayed a bit right of the rock…” “Yeah but costly if you stack it…” etc. Then, “you gonna do it?” “Hm, I dunno. Dunno if I should, dunno what’s under there… You gonna do it?” “Ooo, dunno – but Geoff’s contemplating it, I can tell!”

“Yep. I am.”

And that was enough. I turned and loaded up. And went.

A happy camper. At some point, to overcome, we have to go through.

Family

I live with my wife & 4 children in Banksia Grove (Perth, Western Australia).

In our spare time we:

  • play – on our trampoline
  • watch movies and eat pizza
  • go to Busso for holidays by the beach
  • take Bear and Penny (the greyhounds) to the beach
  • feed the silky chickens, the aviary birds, and Fluffy the guinea pig
  • mow the lawn or pull the weeds
  • cook marshmallows on the fire
  • make up activities for Cheers 24
  • pray and plan action at Cheers 13 - 
  • which often leads to Sally doing a playgroup, or environment thing, and Geoff doing residents association things, and working with the local groups, schools, developers & governments
  • lots of BBQ’s

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“air band” – Busso 2009

25 Random Things

This exercise came up on Facebook. Thought you might enjoy getting to know me a bit more.

Once you’ve been tagged, you are supposed to write a note with 25 random things, facts, habits, or goals about you. At the end, choose 25 people to be tagged. You have to tag the person who tagged you. If I tagged you, it’s because I want to know more about you.

(To do this, go to “notes” under tabs on your profile page, paste these instructions in the body of the note, type your 25 random things, tag 25 people (in the right hand corner of the app) then click publish.

1. I was born in Mt Gambier Base Hospital, 3 November, 1966.

2. I used to drink instant, white with one, until 1998, when Tom Wolf introduced me to real coffee in Berkley. Since then it’s black nectar or it’s nothing.

3. I played A-grade footy for Westcoast, in the WA Amateur Football League from 1987. Broke my leg before the 1995 premiership. Stopped in 2000 when our first child came along.

4. I commuted for 4 hours a day on Melbourne trains during high school. (A private grammar school.) That’s where I was when Australia II won the America’s cup: listening to transistor radios – on a train!

5. Throughout year 12, I lived in a caravan next to mate’s house, just 15 minutes from school. Luxury! (Went home for weekends.)

6. I love riding a horse with attitude – it totally concentrates my mind with another being that I totally have to work with and trust. Hurts my back, but defrags my brain.

7. My bro and I used to write songs and sing them to old folks. A group of us were even recorded twice, thanks to Beryl Cussworth, my primary school music teacher.

8. When I was a toddler, my sister (only 30 months older) saved my life by pulling me out of a hole at Christies beach. I vaguely remember the sight of the swirls of light.

9. I switched to Apple only last year. And it is better afterall.

10. I love my wife and 4 kids more than anyone. Sorry, family-of-origin, but i think that’s how it’s supposed to be at my age.

11. I am an evangelist. Creepy word, I know: it took me ten years to admit that’s actually what I am, despite my friends telling me the whole time. They never let me live it down.

12. I used to be a Holden boy, and still revere Brocky (RIP). But converted to Ford when I became a family man, and the XR6 sealed the deal.

13. I once visited the village of Westlake, Devon. 2 houses and a post with Westlake chiseled down the post. That’s it – not even a sign. I come from a line of potato farmers & horse-traders, apparently. I’m also a Strauss, and a pinch of the celtic Mattingly blood.

14. I love God, I follow Jesus – it’s a spiritual thing. I have lots of good reasons for it – not all are rational, but not all aren’t either. It goes beyond understanding. But I’d like to show you what I see.

15. I’m licensed to drive trucks, passenger buses, and motorbikes. I used to drive articulated forklifts and cranes in Port Hedland.

16. I met Billy Joel on my 21st birthday, after his concert, at a piano bar (Thanks to my Baptist Terrorist Group friends). Billy said, “Well, you’re in your 22nd year now.” And just like that, I’d finally turned 21, and it was gone already!

17. I used to be a trades assistant for Frank Gerstorffer, a classic old Austrian diesel fitter, who everyone else under-estimated because of his accent. He let me in on his secrets, and I loved seeing how he got exactly what he wanted, every time!

18. I take medication for genetic depression: it kicks in around 30. We wish grandad had the meds in his day…

19. Year 9: I was crazy as a newt, but our eight won the junior head of the river, and our team won a state debating championship. Go figure.

20. I love red wine, friends, & pizza (pepperoni, kalamatas, & anchovies). The combination makes me happy just to think about.

21. I had a guiness, a stoogie, and bag of S&V chips, when I got home from Joondalup hospital on each of the days my children were born.

22. I have 4000m2 of natural banksia bush to look after. Which is easy – except for the Spring weeds.

23. I like to synthesize ideas, and see if synergy can happen between people or groups. I can get energized by a good, thoughtful conversation that makes me think bigger thoughts. I’ve even recovered from sickness from the adrenalin shot it can give me.

24. I have a post-grad degree in theology, a grad dip, am an ordained Baptist minister and registered marriage celebrant. Sometimes I think I should do a PhD on “ecclesia,” but I’d have to give up doing it, to write about it. Nah!

25. I wish everyone who could, would do at least one friend-making thing in the neighborhood (outside their home) to make their neighborhood a better place!