
As a boy growing up that’s what it was: “rasslin”. Today everyone says, “wrestling”. But in my day it wasn’t quite as glitzy and glamorous. The biggesting thing going was the Von Erich family and Jose Lathereo. Nobody could beat them. Their stamina and strength seemed to make them invincible in the ring.
I never wanted to enter the ring, though me and my cousins would always have our own version of Satuday night rasslin the living room when they came over.
Today I often find myself rasslin. Its not with people, xbox, or the latest computer virus. Its against some things that go deeper and have longer lasting impact. Here they are, not in any particular order:
* to regularly hear something fresh from God.
* to continually find new and creative ways to communicate the timeless truth of Scirpture.
* to create environments that stir people’s appetite for Christ.
* to allow my love for kids to show through louder than my desire for the house to be in order.
* to make my wife feel like she’s my greatest treasure.
* to let my faith be more about the incredible things that God has done for us and wants to do in us, than about what we should and should not do.
* to keep a consistency about my life that would allow any person to peek into any portion of my day and find me the exactly the same as any other time.
* to help each of my kids discover God’s unbelievable love and incredible plan for their lives.
* to be content and value time and relationships above possessions.
* to let go of trying to make people believe or change.
Those are my 10. Day in and day out I enter the ring with them. Sometimes I use the VonEric iron claw on them and other times they bodyslam me. Everyone of them is worth the fight. So I rassle.
