Tag: Love

  • Stereotypes

    Stereotypes of young professionals I learned last night from interaction with some college kids last night at a meetup:

    They think being an entrepreneur means coding an app. They don’t know how to make paper airplanes. They use their Mac laptops as word processors. They use Twitter to communicate (via app on their phones, not SMS). They think assembly lines are inneficient based on a paper they wrote in high school. They don’t like Mountain Dew because it decays stuff fast. They prefer cities that offer mass transit because they are hard wired to preserve carbon and cash.

    Here’s what hasn’t changed:

    They love pizza. They have passion. They have new ideas. They’re willing to drive to another city to learn more (road trip!). They think they know everything, but are still willing to learn. We need them.

  • Rise Up to a Beautiful Day

    rise-up-to-a-beautiful-dayThe last dream I had before waking up involved an elderly class alumni group getting up and singing a praise and worship song together as a presentation. One of the members was playing piano and leading the song. It was a traditional song that (in the dream) I recognized as being a traditional hymn that was being sung in a contemporary style. When their higher pitch voices sang the song in a minor key it gave the song an eerie depth that only those with life experience can bring. Then, as the bridge came around, one of the members stood out to do a solo and the music changed to a major key as she started singing, “Rise up to a beautiful day, Rise up to a beautiful day, Rise up to a beautiful day…”. People started spontaneously clapping and the energy in the room became intense. As the song went back into the chorus I was filled with emotion and when I awoke, but when I awoke the only words I remembered were, “rise up to a beautiful day.”

    I Googled that phrase, but Google has no record of it as an exact phrase match prior to today. And while I don’t think this is the exact song, it was similar to Chris Tomlin’s “Better is One Day.” One could imagine inserting a “break down” in the middle of that song where the guitars drop out, only drums and vocals remain, and one person just starts singing, “Rise up to a beautiful day,” as the bridge before the guitars bring us back into, “Better is one day…” or even doing some sort of musical round with it. I think the key was the chord changes. The way the elderly group was singing those chord progressions was haunting. It was similar to Johnny Cash’s NIN cover of “Hurt”. There is just something piercing about those with life experience singing about what they have, or in the case of “Better is one day”, are going to go through. With that, I’d like to leave you with the complete lyrics from Chris Tomlin’s song, “Better is one day”.

    How lovely is
    Your dwelling place
    Oh Lord Almighty,
    For my soul longs
    And even faints
    For You
    Oh, here my heart
    Is satisfied (is satisfied)
    Within Your presence
    I sing beneath
    The shadow of
    Your wings

    Better is one day in Your courts
    Better is one day in Your house
    Better is one day in Your courts
    Than thousands elsewhere
    Better is one day in Your courts
    Better is one day in Your house
    Better is one day in Your courts
    Than thousands elsewhere
    (Than thousands elsewhere)

    One thing I ask,
    And I would seek,
    To see Your beauty
    To find You in
    The place Your glory dwells
    (One thing I ask)
    One thing I ask
    And I would seek,
    To see Your beauty
    To find You in
    The place Your glory dwells

    Better is one day in Your courts
    Better is one day in Your house
    Better is one day in Your courts
    Than thousands elsewhere
    Better is one day in Your courts
    Better is one day in Your house
    Better is one day in Your courts
    Than thousands elsewhere
    (Better is one day)
    Better is one day in Your courts
    Better is one day in Your house
    Better is one day in Your courts
    Than thousands elsewhere
    Better is one day in Your courts
    Better is one day in Your house
    Better is one day in Your courts
    Than thousands elsewhere

    (My heart and flesh cry out)
    My heart and flesh cry out
    To You, the Living God
    Your Spirit’s water to my soul
    I’ve tasted, and I’ve seen
    Come once again to me
    I will draw near to You
    I will draw near to You
    To You

    Better is one day
    Better is one day
    Better is one day
    Than thousands elsewhere
    (2x)
    Better is one day in Your courts
    Better is one day in Your house
    Better is one day in Your courts
    Than thousands elsewhere
    (4X)
    Yeah, than thousands elsewhere (Yeah)
    Oh, than thousands elsewhere