Wednesday, January 14th, 2009

Me, Rick, and Bubba following the interview on the show
First of all, Rick and Bubba and Speedy are amazing. Men of God. Incredibly encouraging off the air. They are the real deal. Love’em and look forward to the next time I get to be with them.
Also, for those who are viewing the site for the first time– One thing I failed to mention is that the book is great for WOMEN too. I have had close to as many women buy it for themselves, their kids, their husbands, nephews, and so forth.
My sister said that the book helped her understand how a man thinks and the struggles he faces in the fighting and fleeing of sexual sin. Ladies, I strongly want to encourage you to download and/or purchase the book also. It will inform you, bless you, and challenge you. Upon testimonies I’ve heard from women it can apply to you too, whether it be sexual sin, any sin, or simply understanding the struggle of men.
Thanks for visiting my site. May the Lord empower you and encourage you to flee and fight sexual temptation, indeed all sinful temptation, for His glory… and your good.
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Friday, December 5th, 2008
ust hit me with it. If you have something to say don’t dance around the subject. Just come out with it. Look me in the eye, don’t mince words, and let me have it.
Confront me. I don’t need to be “talked to” about it. I live in an age where sexual temptation and sexual sin is all up in my business. But no one is in my face calling me out to flee it, fight it, fess it, and repent of it. So come with it. Hurt my feelings and tick me off. I need it.
It’s time for men to be men. We need repentant men who are repeat champions over sexual sin. And we need these men to grab others by the collar, look them in the eye, call their sin out, and demand they not ruin their life.
And I’m not talking accountability. Accountability is often overstressed and overrated. Think about it: A couple of guys chat over coffee and dreadfully approach the topic of, say, porn. Following then is the most common response in all of Christendom: “I’m still struggling.”
That little phrase is ultimately a cop out, particularly on the heels of weeks of accountability. Where’s the dude who’ll say, “What do you mean you’re still struggling? Quit being a pervert. Be a freakin’ man. Tell me three things you are going to do this week to flee it and fight it? And do not just say ‘pray.’ “
Porn and other sexual sin will ruin a man’s Christian testimony, mind, relationships, and indeed his whole life. If that doesn’t warrant getting in a guy’s face to save him from himself then what will? “The wounds of a friend can be trusted,” says Solomon (Proverbs 27:6).
When I was a college basketball player I can vividly remember my coach in my face with his finger in my chest calling out my mistakes, my laziness, my lack of execution, and my excuses. He’d have my full attention. I’d then be resolved to carry out his instruction. My motivation was a mix of obedience, fear, and passion to succeed. He was pushing me to compete at a level above my potential. I guarantee that if he only took me out for coffee, listened with gentle nodding and understanding as I rambled about my “struggling,” and then placed his hand on my shoulder and prayed for me, I would not have achieved anything. Sometimes, it takes “man-talk” to get the attention of man’s mind and heart. When it comes to sexual sin I want to, no, I need to be talked to like a man, not a puppy.
The heart is the main issue, no doubt. But to just pray with and encourage the man who continues in his sinful “I’m still struggling” pattern will not cut it. He doesn’t need a hug. He needs to be shaken. He doesn’t need a pat on the back. He needs a finger in the chest.
Where are these men?
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Thursday, October 16th, 2008
This blog has a bit of adventure to it. I was actually kind of excited to post it. So here ’tis.
In Panama City Beach, FL this week for a camp. Jealous? Don’t be. It’s lonely. I don’t have family with me. And of course I’m with complete strangers–a few hundred of them. Mingling and meeting them but in doing so is like trying to get a splinter out of my foot. It’s frustrating, hard, and painful to do. Much easier to just hole up in the room until time to take the stage. But alas… Jesus wouldn’t do that. So I try not to (though I’m not Jesus and I’m not beyond holing myself up in the room a bit). But I love students, and I love Jesus, and I want to see students love Jesus.
Oh, you’ll like this one….
Upon arriving I was asked to judge a contest of teams and their cheers on the beach. One team stuck a paper crown on my head. I forgot about it being there. Then another team cheered. Following the cheer a guy took off running at me with fire in his eyes. He ripped off his shirt. Lunged at me! I was frozen. In shock and unbelief. All I thought was, “this kid is about to take me out. And if I take him out, I’ll go to jail.” The dude jumped up and slapped me in the head! I kid you not. Again, I had forgotten about the “crown.” He slapped the crown along with my head. Actually, he slapped my head along with crown. I gave them a “0″ for their cheer. Thought ugly and angry thoughts about the young man… then repented. Then I simply reflected on the moment. and concluded with two thoughts. #1–”This is not a good sign in which to begin a week of camp.” #2– “Looks like I’m going to preach angry this week.”
Here’s another good one….
Speaking at main sessions. Also doing a morning seminar on purity of dialogue and dating out of Eph 4 & 5. I mainly deal with sexual purity though in the seminar. After this morning’s seminar. A young guy walked up to me and said, “hey dude, I gotta give you something.” Then he proceeded to hand me two condoms (um, in their packs). He looked me in the eye with conviction and repentance. I understood. And there wasn’t much said between us. (Let me add that I don’t know how long he had had those things, but God showed Him mercy– Know what I’m saying?).
I put the crumbled packs of condoms in my pocket and, of course, I forgot about them. Until…
A while later I reached into my pocket to get my room key (or gum, or something). And ended up pulling one of the condoms out. It fell to the floor in slow motion. All my heart screamed, “JEEESSSSUS, NOOOOOOOO!” I don’t think anyone saw it. Please pray that no-one saw it.
I gave a gospel message tonight. Had about 6 young men give their lives to Jesus. I was excited that they were all young men. And one of those young men who gave his life to Jesus was the young man that gave me the condoms.
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