Sprint Attempts to Make Me Happy

Two months ago I said I was leaving Sprint forever. Before I go any further, let me say that I still have that intention.

I can’t afford to break my contract right now, so we are stuck for several months. My Pre kept messing up (AFTER my last post on this issue in February). We were watching TV one night, when a Sprint commercial came on with Dan Hesse (the CEO) talking about how great Sprint was. So I decided to send a letter to him directly to inform him of my issue so he would know that Sprint was not in fact as great as he thought. That was near the end of March.

I got a phone call Tuesday morning this week from an “Executive Services Analyst.” She told me she had just been informed of my situation and asked me, “Have you switched to another carrier yet?” I said no, and she asked me to give her a few days to see what she could do. Wednesday afternoon she e-mailed me to tell me that my options for a different model were:

  1. A new Palm Pixi (basically the Pre’s mentally deficient cousin)
  2. A refurbished Blackberry Tour (I don’t want a Blackberry)
  3. A refurbished HTC Hero.

I told her I would prefer the Hero out of those choices. She e-mailed me this morning to tell me that she is shipping the Hero to me, and waiving all fees (which is what Sprint told me I would get back in NOVEMBER).

Does this make me happy? A little. Does this mean that I am not going to leave Sprint? Nope. It shouldn’t take this much effort to get a company to A) stand behind their products, and B) actually do what they promise to do. I told them in the letter that the only way I would stay with Sprint is if they replaced my Pre AND my wife’s Pre with two new Evo’s (Verizon did something equivalent to this for a co-worker of mine when her SECOND Pre started acting up). Sprint has declined.

So we stay with them for now. But when that contract is up? Buh-bye.

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Sea Change

My wife and I have made an important change in our lives: the way we eat. As my regular reader knows, we watched “Fat Head” last month, and that opened our eyes to what we were doing to our own bodies regarding refined carbohydrates. I had a cold at the time, so I kept eating my chicken soup and crackers, etc, basically whatever made me feel better. I resolved that when I was sufficiently over the cold, I would switch to a low carb, high fat, high protein diet.I have never been a small person. I have a large build, to the point that I have never been able to meet the ridiculous weight requirements for my height, even when I was a freshman in college, exercising regularly and was not “fat” by anybody’s definition (except the insurance tables). For my height (5’9”) the Met Life tables say I should be between 149-170 for a “large frame.” In high school I played football, ran track and cross country, etc. I was not fat then either, but I never weighed less than 180. According to the government’s BMI scale, someone of my height should never weigh more than 168 lbs, regardless of my frame.

But then I got married. All of a sudden we could eat whatever we wanted whenever we wanted, and my job switched to a sedentary, customer service, “talk on the phone all day” job. I was sitting at school all day, and sitting at work all night. As a result, I started packing on the pounds. I didn’t keep track of my weight, but I know when I bought certain suits and what size they are, and when they didn’t fit anymore. Right before I got married in 1995, I weighed about 200lbs. In 1996 we took a missions trip to Scotland, and I bought a suit to wear. That suit fits me at about 230 lbs. In 1998 I got a job in an office downtown requiring me to wear a suit every day, so I bought two new suits. One of the suits fits at 250, the other at 260. So in about three years I had gained about sixty pounds.

We have tried to lose weight through various methods. We tried Gwen Shamblin’s “Weigh-Down Diet.” I tried South Beach for a while, but the foods were too “foo-foo” (you know, fancy) and there was a lot of seafood. I hate seafood (except “fish”). We tried the Six week body makeover. We tried several others, but the only one where I had any amount of success was the Atkins Diet. A few years ago I went on that, and lost a large amount of weight. Of course I decided to go back to my old eating habits, so the weight slowly crept back up.

In January my weight started to creep into the 280’s. This was as heavy as I had ever been. I knew it was time to do something because I didn’t want to get any closer to 300 than I already was. Also, the biggest clothes I owned were getting pretty tight. I decided I wasn’t going to buy new, larger clothes. My wife and kids are also overweight. It was time to act.

After watching Fat Head, and corresponding with the filmmaker a little, my wife and I decided that we would switch to a low carb, high fat diet, specifically the Atkins diet. I started eating this way on 4/1/2011, and she started slowly cutting down on the amount of carbs we were all eating. I bought the new Atkins book, “The New Atkins for a New You” and my wife started reading it. We are both on the diet now, and are eating less than 50 grams of carbohydrate per day. We started using peanut oil instead of canola oil, and lard instead of Crisco. As a sidenote, the “Six Week Body Makeover diet” advocates eating a lot of egg whites and cutting waaaay back on your sodium. Yesterday I was reading Job for my daily Bible reading, and I read Job 6:6-7, which says, “Can something tasteless be eaten without salt, or is there any taste in the white of an egg? My soul refuses to touch them. They are like loathsome food to me.” I laughed when I read it.

I weighed in on March 31st at 280. I got on the scale yesterday when I woke up and it said 269. I keep telling myself that I will never see 280 again. In a few pounds it will be safe to tell myself I will never see 270 again. Our family used to stop at Little Caesars on the way home from Sunday evening church every week, because it was easy, cheap, and tasted good (two large pizzas are $10). This past Sunday we did the same, but when I ate the pizza (even though I didn’t eat the crust ends), I felt horrible afterwards. We aren’t going there anymore.

It feels strange to think about the things I’m not going to eat anymore, and even stranger is that I don’t really miss a lot of them. I feel better today than I have in a long time, and I have more energy. My goal is to get down to my previous weight of 200. If I can hit 190 or 180 I will be happy, but I will be satisfied with 200.
For those of you interested, you can watch the Fat Head movie on Hulu.com or Netflix.com. I am reading Gary Taube’s “Good Calories, Bad Calories” and it details a lot of the studies and research behind the efficacy of low carb high fat diets. I’m not looking back. Anybody need any fat clothes?
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My Direction

In reference to my last post, I have been praying a lot, reading the Bible, and talking to other Christians about my debt situation. I have come to a conclusion: God doesn’t need me to be a pastor.

Now let me explain that. God doesn’t NEED any of us to do anything for Him. He chooses to use us for His glory. So my conclusion is that, no matter how I got in my current situation, God can use me if He so chooses. There are many biblical examples of men of God who were placed in difficult circumstances, and chose to serve God wherever they were at the moment.

  • Joseph: Sold into slavery, he still served God in Potiphar’s house, AND in the prison. God blessed him for his faithfulness.
  • Job: You know the story. God blessed him in the end for his faithfulness.
  • Jonah: he was told to go inland, and instead he went to sea. He was tossed (willingly) overboard because he knew he was outside of the will of God, and swallowed by a great fish. Jonah was in a bad situation ENTIRELY of his own making. And yet he called out to God and God still chose to use him.
  • Elijah had to run away from the government several times, even whining to God that he was the only believer left (not true). He had to live through a drought and famine, and yet he obeyed God. God rewarded his faithfulness in a bad situation, providing a few miracles along the way.
  • Paul: Serving God. You could say he was at the center of God’s will, doing exactly what God wanted him to do. Paul was kind of an “Anti-Jonah.” What happened to him? II Corinthians 11:25-27. Beaten, stoned, shipwrecked, starving, etc. And finally he was thrown in jail with Silas for preaching the good news of Jesus Christ in Philippi. And yet he continued to serve God in jail. God blessed him for his faithfulness, and people were saved from Hell as a result.

Not one of those guys said, “Oh well, I’m in a bad situation, so I’m just going to sit here and wait for God to get me out of it before I start serving Him again.” I have been serving God while I wait for Him to get me out of this debtors prison I am in. I will continue to wait on His timing, and I will continue to serve Him in any way I can, as I devote more time to reading the Bible and praying.

We had special revival meetings this week, and one of the things I learned was this: Haggai 1:7-9 shows that God wants us to devote ourselves to him, and until we do, everything we do is worthless. Psalm 127:1 says that if God isn’t a part of your life and work, you’re a hamster on a wheel, a boxer punching the wind.

So I need to be the person God wants me to be right here, and make decisions that will please Him. If He chooses to pay off my debts and allow me to reenter full-time Christian service, then I will praise Him for His goodness. If He chooses to never pay off my debts, and allows me to remain here in this house, in this nursing job for the next 30-40 years, and never reenter full-time Christian service, then I will praise Him for His goodness. Psalm 84:10

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Something I Struggle With

When a problem presents itself, I try to “fix it.” But sometimes there are problems in our lives that we cannot fix. Cancer strikes. Children go astray. Parents get Alzheimer’s. My problem is my debt. I have posted about it before, since it is the main thing that is preventing me from reentering full-time ministry. Here is the story of my debt.

I didn’t realize my debt was a problem until 1997 when I found out that I could not apply to be a missionary unless I was debt free. At the time my debt consisted mostly of student loans, which I got to pay for my college, since I received little or no assistance or scholarships from other people and organizations. I didn’t see how, on my $8 per hour paycheck I could pay off those debts. At that time I entered seminary so I could continue to learn, and perhaps use my degree to become a pastor here in the states. I graduated from seminary in 2000, and the debt was still there. I started the search for a church, and continued working and doing “pulpit supply” in various churches. I talked to churches in Kansas, Illinois, Iowa, Indiana, California, and I even got a few letters from churches in places like Alaska and Tennessee.

Somehow none of those churches thought I was the man that God had for them, until February of 2002 when I got a phone call from an Evangelical Free church in rural Iowa. The man I spoke with said that they got my name from Faith Baptist Bible College, and asked if I would be interested in candidating at his church. I said, “You realize that I’m a Baptist, right?” He told me that yes, they realized that, and that most of their church members were Baptistic (Baptist in everything but name). I preached there a few times, met with the deacons and they called me to be their pastor in April of 2002. I was the pastor there for two and a half years.

Since they couldn’t pay me much (it was a small church), I would have to work part time as well as pastor. I was working 32 hours a week as a Certified Nurses Assistant. After several months of this, I realized that I would never be able to pay off my debts at this rate. So I started taking nursing classes at the local community college. We left the church over a disagreement concerning baptism (the details are too lengthy for this already long post), and I moved away, continuing my nursing education. When I graduated with my RN, we decided to move to Indiana for two reasons: 1. I could work at a bigger hospital that could probably pay more. 2. We could be near my wife’s family, who also lived in Indiana.

We have now lived here for almost six years, and we are no closer to paying off our debts than when we first arrived. I have prayed to God that He would miraculously intervene, but as yet He has not done so. The task seems insurmountable. I work as hard as I can, sometimes working 60 hours a week at the hospital, but we can never seem to get ahead.

Our pastor introduced us to Dave Ramsey’s program, where you save up $1000 (for emergencies), and then start using all the extra money you are earning to pay down your debts. We have sold things in our house, I keep picking up extra hours at work, but I can never seem to save up the $1000, let alone start paying things off.

Last fall my father knew we needed a second car, and he and my stepmother gave me their Crown Victoria. I was thankful for the extra vehicle, and I drove it for several months. When gas prices started to shoot up, I decided it would be better for me to sell the V-8 and buy one that was more economical. I sold it, and used the proceeds to catch up on all our bills. We were finally in a position where, if I could keep working one or two OT shifts per week, we would be able to buy an economical car and start making progress on our debts.

Then I got sick. I was so sick I couldn’t go to work for two weeks. It’s been almost a month now, and I am about 98% over this thing. What does this mean? It means that not only did my paycheck NOT have the OT I needed, it actually was about $2K less than what we needed to keep current on our bills. So we’re back to being a couple weeks late on some things. I have been praying that God will provide the $2K I need to get current again, as well as the money to buy an economical car, and pay off our debts so that I can get back into full time ministry.

I just looked at the title of this post and realized I haven’t said what I struggle with. Here’s my struggle: how much do I try to fix my debt problem, and how much do I leave to God? If I viewed my problem as a pie chart, what percentage of my problem do I concern myself with? I know I need to give the whole thing to God, and I have, but the practical question enters: do I try to devise some way of fixing the problem (work more OT? Find some way to make money?)? Right now all I can do is work to pay my bills and keep waiting for God to miraculously intervene. As the hymn goes

Simply trusting every day,
Trusting through a stormy way;
Even when my faith is small,
Trusting Jesus, that is all.

Trusting as the moments fly,
Trusting as the days go by;
Trusting Him whate’er befall,
Trusting Jesus, that is all.

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