Dear Me at 16,
Greetings from 2010. Tomorrow, my friend, is our birthday. You'll be 16 and I'll be 40. I'll let that sink in for a moment - 40. We've been through a lot, and I've got to tell you, there isn't a whole heck of a lot I'd change. Except your hair. Seriously, dude, just...do something else with that. Appreciate while you can, 'cause you have just another 14 or 15 years with it. But I digress.
I'm writing this basically because I've got something you don't. Facial Hair! I've got something else that is even more important, if you can believe it, than facial hair. Perspective. A lot is about to change in a short amount of time. Trust me the next 24 years pass faster than you can imagine. I'd like to offer you a ton of advice and warnings and who to stay away from and what not to say (like, never EVER offer to 'babysit' your own children - Trust me), and which classes to take and when to pay attention and what to ignore. But, the choices you make between then and now effect who I am - and I like me. Plus, I know you, you'd forget it all anyway. So here are some highlights of things you will need to know.
First, think about the one thing that is the most worrisome to you. It keeps you up at night, stays just under the surface of all your thoughts. I don't remember it. I can't begin to imagine what it is. And that is not because I'm old and forgetful. It's because that ultimately, you have nothing to worry about. You are concerned with being accepted. You will be. It bothers you that you aren't part of the cool kids, or known as widely as you think that you should be. You will discover soon, that being amazingly popular among a group of close friends is a far greater joy than being accepted by the masses. Deep down you know that, but let this be an encouragement to just be you. Things pick up after high school, you'll grow more comfortable in your own skin, and amazingly, people appreciate you for who you are.
Next, be careful about making snap judgments about people and judging others according to your own standards. Life will be more joyful when you learn to meet people where they are and love them for who they are.
Speak up. I've figured that out by now, but it will make life better on 25 year old Lane if you learn to make your voice heard. You know when you have an idea that sounds great in your head but you lack the confidence to share those thoughts? Say it. Out loud. In front of people. If they don't hear you the first time, say it louder and repeat it until they do hear. Not all of your ideas are as golden as you think they are (there will be a 'retiling the bathtub project' that you should really reconsider) but most are better than you give yourself credit for. Stop hoping someone else says it, stop playing a supporting role to people with the same ideas as you, and lead.
Finally, you need to grasp this next jewel right now: No one will just hand you all the information you need. You have to pull it from them. Learn tenacity; if you need it, GET IT. Stop sitting around and waiting for it to drop in your lap.
Here are some cool things to come. You get married, sooner than you think (in less than 10 years!). She's hot, and truly your better half. You don't miraculously stop being goofy, you just find a hot girl who has a goofy guy fetish. You are a pretty good husband and a good father. Deep down you are a family man who is looking forward to having kids. You know how cool you imagine your kids will be? They are indescribably more cooler than that. They are awesome. We are blessed beyond belief.
The Cowboys return to glory, the Astros will make a World Series, and the Rangers...well, the Astros make a World Series! MSU is just still pretty much what you've come to expect.
There will be wars. None involve the USSR because the USSR doesn't exist anymore. There aren't two Germany's any more. Somehow Cuba manages to survive though.
A call to be a full time disciple isn't a call to work in a church full time.
Here in 2010, we get around town with hovercraft and jet packs. Just kidding, we're still earth-bound.
Take all of your records, and burn everything but the Dylan, U2, Pink Floyd & Beatles. Your musical awakening will happen soon, but most of the stuff you have now is crap. Even Petra.
Appreciate your Mustang. It'll be a while before you get another one.
On that note, slow down. I could have another Mustang by now with all the fines you will pay out over the next 5 years.
You are in construction, but won't work with your Dad. But it's a good gig and you find the perfect niche.
Oh yeah, next year, when your drafting class takes a trip to Grayson College to see the new Computer Aided Drafting software, you might want to pay closer attention to that. Much closer.
Eating like you are still in college into your 30's has consequences. Mix in a salad.
Also, be careful what you say about California and Californians - they might just be your neighbors someday. Also don't be surprised if you encourage your son to wear a Lakers jersey. I'm not crazy.
Forty isn't old. Fifty is getting younger everyday.
I'll leave you with this piece of advice: everyday you'll send your son off to school with the same five words of encouragement - Do Your Best, Be Yourself. You'd do well to follow your own advice.
Your Pal,
You at 40
Thursday, April 15, 2010
Friday, April 9, 2010
Aggresively Inarticulate
Like, one of my favorites from poet Taylor Mali, ya know?
Typography from Ronnie Bruce on Vimeo.
Tuesday, April 6, 2010
We're Having A Party!
You are Cordially Invited
to
The Mckibben House Painting Party
in
Beautiful Temecula, California
Sometime in the next 30 - 45 days
Paint, sleeping accommodations, & recreation will be provided
From 8 Am until the whole thing is done
BYOB
(bring your own brush)
RSVP, especially if you have experience resurfacing cabinets
Saturday, April 3, 2010
Handel's Messiah, Part III, with Hallelujah (pt. 2) - The Triumphant King
CHORUS
Hallelujah: for the Lord God Omnipotent reigneth. The kingdom of this world has become the kingdom of our Lord, and of His Christ; and He shall reign for ever and ever. King of Kings, and Lord of Lords. Hallelujah!
Part III
I know that my Redeemer liveth, and that He shall stand at the latter day upon the earth; and though worms destroy this body yet, in my flesh shall I see God. For now is Christ risen from the dead, the first-fruits of them that sleep.
Since by man came death,
By man came also the resurrection of the dead.
For as in Adam all die,
Even so in Christ shall all be made alive
Behold, I tell you a mystery; We shall not all sleep; but we shall all be changed in a moment, in the twinkling of an eye, at
the last trumpet.
The trumpet shall sound, and the dead shall be raised incorruptible, and we shall be changed. For this corruptible must put on incorruption, and this mortal must put on immortality.
Then shall be brought to pass the saying that is written; Beats is swallowed up in victory!
O death, where is thy sting? O grave! where is thy victory? The sting of death is sin, and the strength of sin is the law.
But thanks be to God, who giveth us the victory through our Lord Jesus Christ.
If God be for us, who can be against us? who shall lay anything to the charge of God's elect? It is God that justifieth, who is he that condemneth? It is Christ that died, yea, rather that is risen again, who is at the right hand of God, who makes intercession for us.
CHORUS
Worthy is the Lamb that was slain, and hath redeemed us to God by His blood, to receive power, and riches, and wisdom, and strength, and honour, and glory and blessing. Blessing and honour, glory and power, be unto Him that sitteth upon the throne, and unto the Lamb, for ever and ever.
__ Amen.
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Friday, April 2, 2010
Selection From Handel's Messiah, Part 2 - The Passion

Behold the Lamb of God that taketh away the sin of the world.
He was despised and rejected of men; a man of sorrows and acquainted with grief. He gave His back to the smiters, and His cheeks to them that plucked off the hair: He hid not His face from shame and spitting.
Surely He hath borne our griefs, and carried our sorrows! He was wounded for our transgressions; He was bruised for our iniquities; the chastisement of our peace was upon Him. And with His stripes we are healed.
All we like sheep have gone astray; we have turned every one to his own way. And the Lord hath laid on Him the iniquity of us all.
Thy rebuke hath broken His heart; He is full of heaviness. He looked for some to have pity on Him, but there was no man, neither found He any to comfort Him.
Behold, and see if there be any sorrow like unto His sorrow.
He was cut off out of the land of the living; for the transgression of Thy people was He stricken.
But Thou didst not leave His soul in hell; nor didst Thou suffer Thy Holy One to see corruption.
Lift up your heads, O ye gates, and be ye lift up, ye everlasting doors, and the King of Glory shall come in. Who is the King of Glory? The Lord strong and mighty, the Lord mighty in battle. Lift up your heads, O ye gates, and be ye lift up, ye everlasting doors, and the King of Glory shall come in. Who is the King of Glory? The Lord of Hosts, He is the King of Glory.
He was despised and rejected of men; a man of sorrows and acquainted with grief. He gave His back to the smiters, and His cheeks to them that plucked off the hair: He hid not His face from shame and spitting.
Surely He hath borne our griefs, and carried our sorrows! He was wounded for our transgressions; He was bruised for our iniquities; the chastisement of our peace was upon Him. And with His stripes we are healed.
All we like sheep have gone astray; we have turned every one to his own way. And the Lord hath laid on Him the iniquity of us all.
Thy rebuke hath broken His heart; He is full of heaviness. He looked for some to have pity on Him, but there was no man, neither found He any to comfort Him.
Behold, and see if there be any sorrow like unto His sorrow.
He was cut off out of the land of the living; for the transgression of Thy people was He stricken.
But Thou didst not leave His soul in hell; nor didst Thou suffer Thy Holy One to see corruption.
Lift up your heads, O ye gates, and be ye lift up, ye everlasting doors, and the King of Glory shall come in. Who is the King of Glory? The Lord strong and mighty, the Lord mighty in battle. Lift up your heads, O ye gates, and be ye lift up, ye everlasting doors, and the King of Glory shall come in. Who is the King of Glory? The Lord of Hosts, He is the King of Glory.
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