Meet Austin

This is Austin:

Austin was born in Salina, KS:

He has 2 beautiful baby sisters, Micah and Katie
(that he loves more than anything in the world):

Austin is really, really cool:

He loves all things Basketball:



But especially this guy:

And will one day he will coach one of these teams:



(Boo...)

(Please oh please oh please!)

Sometimes Austin reminds me of this guy:

Because he's white but just a little bit gangsta:


Even in his taste in music:



But what's my favorite thing about Austin?
The fact that I'm wearing the highest pair of heels I own in this pic:

And that he's responsible for the smile on my face.



He looks forward to meeting all of you, too.

The Wrong Idea...

A pretty popular Kansas City area comedian and good friend of mine wrote the following on his MySpace blog this morning (I apologize in advance for some of his words):

Who’s Jesus?

i just don't like religion. it really bothers me actually. (george carlin) "there's a magic man in the sky, who is all knowing, all powerful, and he has a list of 10 things that you should Never do, and if you do any of those ten things, you will spend Eternity in a fire pit of suffering and torture and burning in hell for all of time...

but he loves me.

he loves me...and he needs...

MONEY! always asking for money."

i think the bible was written about 40 years AFTER the time of jesus. there were over 100 historians and scholars that lived during that time, and not one of them wrote about him. You would think that a guy that could walk on water and rise from the dead would make the papers.

i think that the story of jesus is the story of our sun in the sky. its the 'sun of god'. giving life to the world. well, in the wintertime, the days get shorter and shorter, and the sun appears to move south in the sky. on or around december 20th, the days are as short as they will be all year. they call this 'the death of the sun'. for three days, the days don't get longer or shorter, but appear to stay the same. after three days, the days begin to get longer. this is 'the resurrection'. we celebrate the resurrection of 'the sun' on easter, because that's the spring equinox, when the daytime is officially longer than the night.

basically, jesus is a fictional story based on the pagan beliefs of nature.

when i was 6, i was wearing my dad's cowboy boots and slipped in a gravel driveway and was knocked out cold for hours. when i awoke, i had no idea that any time had passed. i think that's what happens when you die. there's no heaven, no hell, it's just over. and there's nothing wrong with that. religion is just a lie to help people feel like there's more. i believe that we are meant to make our mark, leave our mark on the earth, and after that, it's over.

religious organizations pay no taxes, it's a multi billion dollar industry. and if anyone asks "hey, isn't this bullshit?", then they're blasphemous.

religion is a way for people to answer the questions that we don't have answers to. the greeks or something, they had gods for everything. the rain, the moon, fire, etc. over time, scientists have figured out that "no, god didn't make the rain, it's actually a result of this...". so then the people were like, "oh, okay well then there's no rain god, but there's Definately these other gods"

and now all religion has left is "where do we come from?" and "where do we go?" but that's fine. that's all they need.

so, lets see what religion gives us: it gives money to the people in charge, the people who know the real truth (that it's all lies), takes money from the people who believe it, people who are mostly poor, or suffering.

because that's when people turn to religion, when things get tough. "oh god, please help me out of this situation."

i don't buy it.


Typos, grammar and capitalization aside, I have just one thing to say: How sad.

How sad that he confuses Jesus with “religion.”
How sad that he is more inclined towards creation than the Creator.
And how sad that you can literally feel the lack of hope my friend has.

I am, however, quite interested by his opinions of Jesus being, in actuality, a story of the “sun of god” and how he compares certain acts of nature with the story of the resurrection. What a fascinating observation! Even though I am more inclined to believe that it is nature corresponding with the story of Jesus rather than the other way around, those are some extremely interesting thoughts.

But, to me, the what isn’t as important as the why. I can’t help but think where he managed to get these ideals. At the beginning of his blog, he quotes another comedian: George Carlin. Some of you may remember George as the father of Ben Affleck in Jersey Girl or the first host of SNL way back in the day. As a fellow comedian, my friend can easily identify with him so I did some research on him. Wikipedia has a section under his name entitled “Religion” and lists the following for him:

Although raised in the Roman Catholic faith, Carlin has often denounced the idea of God in interviews and performances, most notably with his "Invisible Man in the Sky" and "There Is No God" routines. In mockery he invented the parody religion Frisbeetarianism for a newspaper contest. He defined it as the belief that when a person dies "his soul gets flung onto a roof, and just stays there", and cannot be retrieved.

Carlin has joked that he worships the Sun, because he can actually see it, but prays to Joe Pesci (a good friend of his in real life) because "he's a good actor", and "looks like a guy who can get things done!”

Carlin also introduced the "Two Commandments", a revised "pocket-sized" list of the Ten Commandments in his HBO special Complaints and Grievances, ending with the additional commandment of "Thou shalt keep thy religion to thyself."

So…my question now is: How do these men come up with these ideals?

At the risk of incriminating myself (again), I’ll share what I wrote to my friend in response to his blog:

I read your most recent blog and just had to comment. How interesting! I especially like your opinions about Jesus being, in actuality, a story of the "sun of god" and your connections of nature to the story of the resurrection. I've never heard it like that before.

However, the struggle I face is trying to figure out how nature manages to, in a sense, run itself. Also, how could a large number of people, who all lived at different times, manage to view all these events of nature in the same way and come up with the same story enough to turn out an entire book based on one man?

Granted, my thoughts on the matter come from a pretty strict Christian upbringing but I've found myself a lot more open-minded due to some recent events with some fellow “Christians.” But, ultimately, I don't like to leave things unresolved so I constantly question. Thanks for making me think a little today. =)

In truth, I wrote this mostly because I felt like I needed to say something. I don’t believe all that much in “accidents” so I don’t think my happening onto his blog was a mistake. If he doesn’t reply and that’s the end of it, so be it but, I’m starting to believe that, if we let things like this go unanswered, it’s worse than any fight that may come from commenting. If we stop questioning things that come up and immediately dismiss them, either because we’re afraid of a fight or think the other holds no authority on the matter, how will we ever find the right answer? I don’t have it. You don’t have it. I believe no one on earth has a full comprehension of God. It would be like trying to explain the internet to an ant. Our heads would explode! But, I also think that, if we could fully understand Him, He wouldn’t be God.

I had and have no intention of fighting with my friend on this matter or any other that may come up as a result of his blog. That would be useless and won’t get us anywhere. Plus, why? Why would you fight with someone about what they have come to believe? Especially if you don’t know him. He may be a good friend of mine but, ultimately, I don’t know him from any other stranger on the street. I don’t know if he had a rough upbringing or if life is extremely tough for him right now. Any number of things could’ve lead him to believe the things he does and who am I to judge him for drawing those conclusions based on what he knows? After all, I’ve done the exact same thing.

We are all a product of our surroundings. How we were raised, the people we talk to, the places we frequent, the books we read. All of it contributes to who we are today and who we are becoming. Remember that the next time you meet someone you don’t like. You can’t hate people for who they are. How ridiculous is that? And you can’t scoff at people because they aren’t as smart as you or don’t dress the same or are a constant annoyance. Who we are is determined by whatever life we are thrown into.

That’s why it’s important not to judge people right away and to be a good friend, a good neighbor, a good parent or sibling, a good co-worker. The people around you influence you as much as you influence them. Stop worrying about what others are doing or not doing. You are responsible for you. Think of it this way: If a child is neglected by a parent, who is to blame? The parent or the child? If that parent shows up in court and says, “Well, my child is just weird. Our personalities clash and we don’t have anything in common,” judge and jury would go nuts! Put every one you know and meet in this scenario and be the parent. Take initiative and pay attention to the child. You might just find out you both have the same DNA after all.

Blessings,
Mandy ><>

Movin on Up!!

Hello my babies! Did you miss me? Aww, that’s so sweet! =)

So…I’ve been moving. In every sense of the word. Here’s the 4-1-1:

Since I started this new position almost 6 months ago, the part of the building the Exec’s (2 of which are my bosses) are supposed to be in has been under construction. We were in a temporary (ahem, crappy) section of the building until they finished. Well, they finished last week. To my chagrin…

You see, when you’re a personal assistant and not just a secretary, you get extra special duties. Like packing up both of your bosses offices in between your own. Booo. And, being that one of my bosses is the VP of Accounting, I’ll just let you imagine the ridiculous amount of fileage that man has in his office. Blech.

But, of course I got it all done. In record time. Was there ever any doubt? I didn’t think so.

The really tough part about the moving of 3 people at work was that there was also the moving of 3 people at home AT THE SAME TIME! Yup. Audra, Sawyer and I all moved into our new place this last weekend. So, everyday last week went a little something like this: Wake up, go to work, pack at work for 8 hours, go home, pack for 2 hours, hang with CABB, pack for 2+ more hours, go to sleep, repeat. Unfortunately, life doesn’t put itself on hold just so you can pack so, by Friday, those late night packing session had caught up to me. But that’s when the real work started…

So, after the packing comes the moving. Friday at work was the start of that. There was lots of box-carrying and cart-pushing. So much fun to do in heels, let me tell ya. Especially on little to no sleep. It was just plain awful. At one point, I actually ran into a wall. I don’t think I’ve ever been that tired in my life. Luckily, my boss noticed it and kicked me out a little early so I could go home and rest. Haha! Yeah, right.

I went home and started packing again but found out that our softball game was actually going to be on. Of course it was. We’ve only played 2 games all season but the one day Mandy needs free, play ball! And, to make matters worse, it was a double-header. Kill me. But, somehow, I made it thru. By the time I got home that night, I was so beyond exhausted it’s not even funny. But there was no time for sleep! Moving day was coming and Mandy was WAY behind.

I got up around 7am on Saturday morning, chugged some coffee, went to buy donuts for those that were coming to help me and hit the ground running. I was still way behind when my help started to arrive around 10:30 but thank the Lord I have the greatest mother in the entire world. She got everything organized while my Dad, Cody and Tyler got everything packed up in the vehicles. It was simply amazing how well it went. And, thanks to the glory that is Cody’s Tundra, Eli, it only took 2 trips to get everything to the new place!

That day is a huge blur to me. I remember doing everything and nothing. Probably because I was exhausted but had to keep moving. But I do know that it was shocking to me just how well everything went. With only the added help of Audra’s brother, Jason and Cara later on, we managed to get all 3 of us completely in our new place by 2pm. I couldn’t believe it.

That night, I made an appearance at the OP Youth Group’s big summer kickoff party. My boys of The Inside Draw were playing so I couldn’t miss it. I even got a song dedication from my favorite singer. =) AND!!! The best part: I got to see some of my Princesses!! Ashley and Lauren, two of my girls from camp the past few years, were both there. You have no idea how happy that made me. Until they asked if I was coming back this year. Boo…

Anyway, it was a really good time. Afterwards, Audra, Sawyer and I had decided that the unpacking could wait for one night: We wanted to celebrate! We got all dressed up and went to Red Lobster. Mmmm…

After that, I got the pleasure of seeing my good old friend JP!!! She is living in downtown KC for the summer doing some good ‘ole JP-type work. Being Jesus. =) I’m looking forward to seeing more of her this summer.

Finally, it was time to return home and get our pretty little carcasses in bed. Or so we thought. Tyler and Jeremy came over to our new digs and managed to set off the alarm we didn’t know how to use. That’s only mediocrely hilarious at midnight. =) But we finally got it figured out and I got my bed set up and hit the pillow harder than I’ve ever hit it in my life. Thank you, Jesus.

Sunday was another ultra-productive day. For me and the baby (Sawyer), anyway. Audra was the good roommate and went to church and then had quite a day of errands to run so Sawyer and I decided to surprise her by having as much done as possible before she got back. And man did we! The kitchen was complete and the living room almost complete when she returned. It was awesome. I then finished my bathroom and started on my room. It still has a little work to go but it’s coming along and starting to feel like home. Hurray!

After all that we went to the weekly Sunday night CABB cookout and then had some people over to our new digs for a movie. Despite some major drama peppered in, we had a good time. I went to bed exhausted yet again and not ready for Monday.

But alas, Monday came. And I was left with the unwelcome task of unpacking even more stuff. I had to get all those files re-filed and then get 3 desks set up. Not the best day to wear the new shoes…

But now it’s Tuesday. And it’s all over. Almost. I still have a little work to do in my room but I’m gonna let it rest for now. I have to finish it all by Sunday but I’m pretty moved out at this moment. Plus, there are much more important things going on right now. For instance:

Today is my baby brother’s 21st birthday!! Isn’t that nuts?! Geez, I’m old. Anyway, even though he probably won’t see it, here’s my tribute to one of my favorite brothers:

I present to you...


The Many Faces of Jeremy Smith



He was a little chubby when he was born but he sure was cute!



One day he taught himself how to play the guitar. And it stuck.




He's pretty cool


And sometimes a little gangsta.

But mostly he's quite the nerd,

And sometimes a little special.


His true talent is in Halloween costumes,

Romancing the women,


And entertaining others.

And in just being weird.

But he's my baby brother and I love him.


Happy Birthday Jeremy!!!