tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30684600742920844032024-03-14T03:54:54.410-04:00A Personal DiasporaKevinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02264591251533350010noreply@blogger.comBlogger77125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3068460074292084403.post-57221665502391322032012-10-16T16:26:00.001-04:002012-10-16T16:26:55.918-04:00On Eggs in RwandaPresented without comment:<br />
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And so on...Kevinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02264591251533350010noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3068460074292084403.post-73888358040919491892012-08-01T22:13:00.001-04:002012-08-28T10:38:31.748-04:00Chick-fil-UghAs usual, when something controversial happens, I can't help but speak my mind. Clearly I haven't learned how to keep quiet around controversy yet. And while I have plenty to say, I want to preface everything you're about to read with two facts. First, I am a Christian, by which I mean I am a Christ-follower. Second, I believe that marriage between two men or two women should be legal and fully vested with the privileges granted to heterosexual marriage by the federal government. I also think Chick-fil-A is delicious, for what it's worth.
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Like many of you, I've been watching the news and listening to the dialogue concerning Chick-fil-A president and COO Dan Cathy's views on gay marriage. If no one else is going to say it, I will: this is getting out of control. In the end, your religious views or your stance on the legality of gay marriage or your thoughts on chicken are irrelevant to me. Believe what you choose to believe. To each his own, and so on. Nonetheless, I struggle to understand many of the things being shouted across the vast expanse that lies between the two sides of this issue, and it gives me an insatiable desire to rant. I hope you don't mind.
<a href="http://apersonaldiaspora.blogspot.com/2012/08/chick-fil-ugh.html#more">Read more »</a>Kevinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02264591251533350010noreply@blogger.com0St Joseph, MI, USA42.0980556 -86.484166742.0509281 -86.5631307 42.145183100000004 -86.4052027tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3068460074292084403.post-43760706639503810812012-07-02T10:27:00.000-04:002012-07-03T11:28:26.650-04:00Concerning SilenceFirst, a quote.<br>
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<span style="color: #666666; font-family: helvetica, serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;">“Who is more to be pitied, a writer bound and gagged by policemen or one living in perfect freedom who has nothing more to say?” - Kurt Vonnegut</span></blockquote>
Lately I’ve been having trouble coming up with things to write about. That isn’t to say I haven’t tried. Time and again I’ve started something only to lose interest, forget about it, or sit on it so long that it loses relevance. As someone who fancies himself a writer, that makes for a rather frustrating few months. At the same time, I don’t want to write just for the sake of filling a page. By that I mean this: we are already a culture saturated by text, drowning in a sea of words and ideas which is constantly swallowing our minds, fighting for control of our already minuscule attention spans.<br>
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We are not a culture lacking for people with something to say.<br>
<a href="http://apersonaldiaspora.blogspot.com/2012/07/concerning-silence.html#more">Read more »</a>Kevinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02264591251533350010noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3068460074292084403.post-7201885737437514632012-04-10T16:23:00.000-04:002012-04-10T16:23:49.659-04:00One Day Without LogicI’ve made it clear time and again the disdain I have for TOMS Shoes and their in-kind giving practices. If you want detail on why, please read some of my older pieces <a href="http://apersonaldiaspora.blogspot.com/2011/04/toms-discussion-on-bad-aid.html">here</a>, <a href="http://apersonaldiaspora.blogspot.com/2011/10/coming-clean.html">here</a> and <a href="http://apersonaldiaspora.blogspot.com/2011/06/motives-and-outcomes.html">here</a>. Today, though, is a special day as it relates to TOMS.<br />
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Each year, one day is set aside by the company for awareness building through an event known as “One Day Without Shoes”. In short, supporters of TOMS and their mission are asked not to wear shoes for a day, in solidarity with impoverished individuals who might not be able to afford shoes. Brilliant marketing, as it makes the brand and the mission that much more relatable. <br />
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Brilliant, that is, until you stop and think about it. Does it get much more ironic than for a company focused on ending shoelessness, especially one that speaks out about the health risks of barefoot living, to encourage people to go shoeless for a day? <br />
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Well, no. I honestly don’t find this to be ironic at all. Rather, this is exactly the kind of break in logic you would expect from a company and a movement focused more on appearances and popularity than effectiveness and sustainable solutions. This is exactly the type of idea you would anticipate from a group more concerned with raising awareness about a familiar problem than finding real solutions to its underlying causes. The problem is not shoelessness, the problem is poverty. The sooner society and organizations like TOMS recognize this and act accordingly, the better.<br />
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And so on...Kevinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02264591251533350010noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3068460074292084403.post-55924873720228112272012-03-22T21:19:00.004-04:002012-04-06T08:03:43.269-04:00Morgan FreemanToday, I feel like Morgan Freeman.<br />
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I should probably say that I feel like one of Freeman’s characters, Red. That isn’t to say that I feel like a convict, or that I’m institutionalized, or even that I’m Irish. No, I feel like Red for another reason, one far less exciting but altogether more <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n45R0eF1ctc">real</a>. <br />
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I guess I just miss my friend.Kevinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02264591251533350010noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3068460074292084403.post-79489329075317896582012-03-21T15:18:00.003-04:002012-03-21T21:45:43.377-04:00A Public Service AnnouncementIn the unlikely event that life has failed to fulfill the dreams you dreamt as a younger man,<br>
And has replaced those dreams with things such as doubt, pain and regret,<br>
We regret to inform you that this unfortunate condition will no longer be deemed acceptable,<br>
But will instead be viewed as a failure which is dragging down humanity at large.<br>
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It should be made clear that this condition is not considered fatal,<br>
And will only become chronic if you choose to let it be so.<br>
The Board of Health has noted that there are some well-proven cures to this malady,<br>
And that if you reject the chronic nature of this condition,<br>
Simply following the following prescription will in most cases result in a full recovery.<br>
<a href="http://apersonaldiaspora.blogspot.com/2012/03/public-service-announcement.html#more">Read more »</a>Kevinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02264591251533350010noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3068460074292084403.post-37785986542521964462012-02-26T19:20:00.001-05:002012-02-26T20:21:13.861-05:00Peanut Butter CupsIt's amazing how often things in my life begin overlapping and merging together. Some of these combinations seem as though they've belonged together all along. Despite my best efforts to ignore the synergies buried deep down, they are pungent all the same, as though they were always at my fingertips. They are like peanut butter cups, taking individually fantastic ingredients and combining them into something even better, even more enjoyable.<br>
<a href="http://apersonaldiaspora.blogspot.com/2012/02/peanut-butter-cups.html#more">Read more »</a>Kevinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02264591251533350010noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3068460074292084403.post-41367727527594071192011-12-31T22:09:00.003-05:002012-04-06T08:04:32.084-04:00On Starting OverThis is, as I'm sure you've become aware, the last day of 2011. This is not a trivial thing...rather, it is an opportunity to look back at where we have come from, to look forward at where we hope to go, and to consider where we are in this moment. This past year has been nothing like what I expected before the calendar turned. In the past twelve months I have graduated from college, moved to a new city, started a new job. I discovered new passions, gained and lost relationships, and tore a ligament in my knee. Even this blog has changed...I began it as a way to express myself to myself, without any intention of other people reading it. That didn't last long...in 2011, this blog was viewed more than 11,000 times by more than 8,500 different people, one of whom invited me to publish an article with his magazine.<br>
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If you had told me a year ago that I would lose my most important relationship or that I would be questioning my calling in life, I would have probably blinked twice and imagined that I would be miserable by the time 2012 rolled around. Thankfully, that isn't the case. And that's the amazing thing about life...no matter what you plan for, you'll always get something different. And even though it's different, it's still good. Maybe even better. I may not have found my soulmate or my dream job in the last year, but I've found new friendships and gained a new home. I have much to learn, but I've learned more than I could have ever imagined in the last year.<br>
<a href="http://apersonaldiaspora.blogspot.com/2011/12/on-starting-over.html#more">Read more »</a>Kevinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02264591251533350010noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3068460074292084403.post-18161299465343643962011-12-24T00:28:00.002-05:002011-12-24T00:30:30.543-05:00A Blessing MachineIn my last post, I mentioned the idea that truth is truth regardless of who says it and why, an idea which is quite powerful and carries some significant implications for how I approach the world. This relates quite strongly to another characteristic of truth which I rediscovered tonight: when you stumble upon truth, whether by design or by accident, it will punch you in the face. By this I mean that when you happen upon truth, you won't be able to miss it or ignore it. Truth has this funny habit of making itself known.<br>
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One of the topics I've written on again and again in this space is my consistent frustration with what the word <a href="http://apersonaldiaspora.blogspot.com/2010/07/gandhi-had-point.html">Christianity</a> means in the 21st Century, and with what <a href="http://apersonaldiaspora.blogspot.com/2010/07/anne-rice-leaves-christianity.html">church</a> has become in this era. I'm sure you've read and heard and witnessed many of the same things that I have...churches condemning the entirety of the gay community in a debate over what the word marriage means, religious leaders acting as though Jesus wants us to vote for one political party over another, and so on. I don't want to bore you with examples. Available by request, I'll say. <br>
<a href="http://apersonaldiaspora.blogspot.com/2011/12/blessing-machine.html#more">Read more »</a>Kevinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02264591251533350010noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3068460074292084403.post-83623247866748947292011-12-20T23:24:00.010-05:002012-01-13T15:10:25.521-05:00A Religion for LosersI don't often write in this space about God or my faith, at least in a personal way. Not because I am ashamed of it or it doesn't exist, though you might not be able to tell from my recurring criticisms of religion and church and so on. Rather, I choose not to write about the personal aspects of my faith because I know there are many other voices with more and better things to say about who God is and what it means to follow Jesus. That isn't what I'm here to do. I don't want to muddle the conversation by entering it as if I were some kind of expert, when admittedly I am not. All that being said, something came up at my church on Sunday which I feel the need to dive into a little bit. <br>
<a href="http://apersonaldiaspora.blogspot.com/2011/12/religion-for-losers.html#more">Read more »</a>Kevinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02264591251533350010noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3068460074292084403.post-84544798595979101822011-11-27T20:48:00.012-05:002011-12-04T10:01:51.693-05:00AwarenessThis morning I visited a new church in my search for a new community, a new place to call home. It was what you might call a coffee church, and I really enjoyed the atmosphere and the people I met. Even better, the pastor spoke on something I've been thinking about a lot lately: the fact that if we truly believe what we claim to believe, we must step out into the communities around us and make an impact. If we're not making an impact on the people and places around us, we're simply not living the way we're meant to live. <br><br>Unfortunately, figuring out exactly what this means is far more difficult than I ever used to imagine, at least at first glance. If it is our purpose to give, to serve and to love those around us, how do we discern and respond to that calling? No two people are called in precisely the same way, just as no two parents will ever agree on whose child is more special. To think and to act otherwise is simply an exercise in beating your head against a wall. <br><a href="http://apersonaldiaspora.blogspot.com/2011/11/awareness.html#more">Read more »</a>Kevinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02264591251533350010noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3068460074292084403.post-40721575959395691742011-11-22T17:45:00.003-05:002011-12-22T19:29:27.441-05:00StoryDuring the last few weeks, I've spent inordinate amount of time reevaluating myself, my passions and my purpose. These things change, you know, as time goes by. The overarching ideas and ideals tend to remain, but the specifics change with the seasons, the environment and the community I find myself in. This isn't to say that any one set of ideals are better than another, but rather a recognition of the fact that things change. <br>
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Over time, I've come to learn about my need for a <a href="http://apersonaldiaspora.blogspot.com/2010/06/battle-to-fight-part-1.html">battle to fight</a>, some issue or cause or idea with which to dedicate my time and energy and zeal. Sometimes I forget about this piece of myself and slip into the trap that is complacency, repetition and boredom. I hate these times, especially when I become aware of them, because a life lived in this manner is so antithetical to both the person I am and to the person I hope to be. <br>
<a href="http://apersonaldiaspora.blogspot.com/2011/11/story.html#more">Read more »</a>Kevinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02264591251533350010noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3068460074292084403.post-33537015535549307832011-11-06T11:21:00.019-05:002011-11-12T13:13:21.525-05:00Trust, And Other ThingsI was dangerously close to becoming dangerously cynical only a matter of days ago. To be fair, I've always been a very skeptical person, bordering cynicism in some cases. Asking questions and challenging assumptions are things I do on a regular basis, and this can sometimes lead to serious bouts with cynicism. But at the same time, I've also been someone who more often than not gives people the benefit of the doubt and trusts others more than I probably should. I've often been afraid that this willingness to trust would come back to bite me. And it did. And I quickly began to doubt everything.<br><a href="http://apersonaldiaspora.blogspot.com/2011/11/trust-and-other-things.html#more">Read more »</a>Kevinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02264591251533350010noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3068460074292084403.post-9225746417280673112011-10-23T22:03:00.018-04:002011-11-22T17:52:25.216-05:00Coming CleanI've never been to Africa.<br><br>There, I said it. Not that I'm ashamed of it. In fact, I'm actually rather proud of it. (Proud might not be the best word, but its the best word I can think of for anti-shame. Satisfied, maybe? I'm sure you know what I mean.) I bring this up because of a question I was asked recently by someone interested in many of the same things I am, if not more so. <br><br>Let me provide a little bit of context. In April, I wrote a piece arguing that TOMS shoes and the perpetual phenomenon of in-kind donations are more harmful than they are helpful, and are ideas that the giving community should seriously reconsider. There's a lot more to it than that, but you can read the <a href="http://apersonaldiaspora.blogspot.com/2011/04/toms-discussion-on-bad-aid.html">piece</a> yourself if you're interested. Through a series of events and links and whatnot, that post exploded (both relatively and metaphorically speaking). In mid-July, I was approached by the editor of a soon-to-be-launched magazine focusing on localized innovation throughout the world who thought that my piece would be a good fit for the magazine. <br><a href="http://apersonaldiaspora.blogspot.com/2011/10/coming-clean.html#more">Read more »</a>Kevinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02264591251533350010noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3068460074292084403.post-56429758664226590372011-08-26T23:17:00.003-04:002011-08-26T23:28:32.795-04:00Le Sigh<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HwoxYnfKxD8/TlhiK7oxTAI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RXlRugsMNfU/s1600/TOMS%2Btumblr%2Bpic.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 136px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HwoxYnfKxD8/TlhiK7oxTAI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RXlRugsMNfU/s400/TOMS%2Btumblr%2Bpic.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645370072855825410" /></a>
<br />I was hunting around tumblr earlier today looking for something when I stumbled upon the post shown above. It is both telling and painful to read, on many levels. If you'll indulge me...
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<br />1. The girl wants to buy TOMS...obviously, I am not the biggest fan of this sentiment. Moving on...
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<br />2. Apparently everyone already has them. Well that's just unfortunate.
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<br />3. Since everyone has them already, the girl apparently feels the need to purchase the most expensive pair she can find in an effort to remain somewhat unique within this perpetually popular fad. I thought the point was to help kids, right? Or maybe it's still materialism after all.
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<br />4. Emoticons. My nemesis.
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<br />But hey, to each their own, I guess.
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<br />And so on...
<br />Kevinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02264591251533350010noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3068460074292084403.post-75985114453629348972011-08-21T15:12:00.019-04:002011-08-22T00:10:58.746-04:00The Epitome of Bachmann<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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border="0" alt=""></a>I know, Michelle, I don't get it either.
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<br><a href="http://money.cnn.com/2011/08/18/news/economy/bachmann_gas_prices/index.htm">Earlier this week</a>, world class rhetorictocrat Michelle Bachmann added to her long list of unachievable promises, baseless statements and shows of ignorance that have littered her campaign thus far. While speaking at a campaign stop in South Carolina on Tuesday, she made a promise to the crowd in attendence:<span style="font-style:italic;"> "Under President Bachmann you will see gasoline come down below $2 a gallon again. That will happen."</span> On the surface, that sounds great. According to AAA, the current national average for regular gasoline sits at $3.57 per gallon, while diesel fuel is running at $3.88 per gallon. Assuming that she was referring to regular gas, Ms. Bachmann is promising to reduce fuel prices by 44% in order to get gasoline back to late 2008/early 2009 prices.
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<br>If you're anything like me, stepping up to the fuel pump and having to brace for paying $50 or more for a tank of gas is not something you look forward to. If I were the type of person who took promises at face value and trusted that politicians would deliver, Ms. Bachmann's promise to cut gas prices nearly in half would be music to my ears. Unfortunately, that's precisely the opposite of how I do things.
<br><a href="http://apersonaldiaspora.blogspot.com/2011/08/epitome-of-bachmann.html#more">Read more »</a>Kevinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02264591251533350010noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3068460074292084403.post-40406698916190162822011-07-29T21:35:00.008-04:002011-08-02T22:17:21.802-04:00Victims in Name OnlyOnce again, Stewart came through in the clutch. Before I go on, I'd ask that you watch the clip I've embedded below.<br /><br /><div style="background-color:#000000;width:520px;"><div style="padding:4px;"><embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:cms:video:thedailyshow.com:393256" width="512" height="288" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullScreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" base="." flashVars=""></embed><p style="text-align:left;background-color:#FFFFFF;padding:4px;margin-top:4px;margin-bottom:0px;font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"><b><a href="http://www.thedailyshow.com/watch/wed-july-27-2011/gop---special-victims-unit">The Daily Show - GOP - Special Victims Unit</a></b><br/>Get More: <a href='http://www.thedailyshow.com/full-episodes/'>Daily Show Full Episodes</a>,<a href='http://www.indecisionforever.com/'>Political Humor & Satire Blog</a>,<a href='http://www.facebook.com/thedailyshow'>The Daily Show on Facebook</a></p></div></div><br /><br />I'm not sayin'...I'm just sayin'.<br /><br />You see, a big piece of why I'm so sick of the political atmosphere in this country has to do with the seemingly constant stream of individuals and groups playing the victim card. Honestly, it's like a giant playground where everybody is still in pre-school. But where I come from, nobody likes a tattle tale. I mean, I never would have guessed that people would <span style="font-style:italic;">want</span> to play the victim card. It just doesn't seem to be beneficial. <br /><br />Whenever I watch the news, I hear about terrible things happening in the world which I as an American am not affected by. Genocide, religious intolerance, racism - these are things I do not have to encounter in my day to day because of the life I was born into. Yet almost constantly I hear rich, powerful, usually white politicians and commentators claiming to be victims simply because someone called them a name or misrepresented their beliefs. It all seems quite over the top to me. I guess what I'm saying is this: conservatives aren't victims; children growing up in war-torn Iraq are. American Christians aren't victims; those giving their lives to living their faith in China are. Sarah Palin isn't a victim; those affected by the tragedy in Norway are. Al Gore isn't a victim, but everyone who had to sit through <span style="font-style:italic;">An Inconvenient Truth</span> is. <br /><br />Okay, while that last one might be a bit of a stretch, the larger point still stands. It seems like it has become not only acceptable but fashionable to claim victimization in our nation's current political environment. I don't care what your politics are, it happens on both sides of the spectrum. <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mjlvPmjignU">Nancy Pelosi</a> does it, <a href="http://thehill.com/blogs/floor-action/house/171807-sheila-jackson-lee-suggests-congress-complicating-debt-ceiling-because-obama-is-black">Sheila Jackson-Lee</a> does it, <a href="http://www.newsmax.com/InsideCover/allenwest-debbiewassermanschultz/2011/07/20/id/404189">Allen West</a> does it, Fox News does it, and so on. And every time I hear it, it makes me cringe. <br /><br />I don't expect the victim-claims to go away anytime soon, and I don't expect anyone to ever admit that their rhetoric might have gone a little overboard. That's the America we live in now. But I guess I keep coming back to the fact that even while it seems that our politicians do whatever they can to rub me the wrong way, there is always hope that tomorrow things might start to get better. Will they? Probably not. But I'll always hold onto that hope.<br /><br />And so on...Kevinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02264591251533350010noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3068460074292084403.post-21050756060000159602011-07-04T21:15:00.004-04:002011-07-05T11:18:00.541-04:00At First GlanceLast night I moved into my new apartment. I had been preparing for the move for a while, but to actually do it was exciting and scary and wild all at once. My family and I walked down to the beach at sunset, and we were greeted with one of the most beautiful sunsets I have ever seen; in the moments I spent wondering at the immensity of that sight and the relatively miniscule nature of my own issues, my fears and worries were melted away. God, it turns out, is good.<br /><br />I haven't had the time to think much, but I have made a number of observations in the short time I've been here. <br /><br />My apartment is fantastic, couldn't have asked for a better location. <br />From time to time, the building smells like fresh-baked bread from Jimmy John's; I enjoy this. <br />If I look out the window, I can see the beach and Lake Michigan. <br />If I walk outside my building, there are six restaurants, a winery and tons of shops within a block. <br />This morning, the city parade went right by my window. <br />During the summer in St. Joseph, it seems that there are only three kinds of people: old, in bikinis, in boardshorts. <br /><br />More to come.<br /><br />And so on...Kevinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02264591251533350010noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3068460074292084403.post-31268580729239121882011-06-20T16:12:00.011-04:002011-06-21T16:08:05.636-04:00Motives and OutcomesI spent a little bit of time this morning thinking about the things I have written about in the past, and in the process I began to notice something. Over and over again, the things I have gotten passionate about enough to write about have had a similar theme: the overwhelming importance of outcomes and the (relative) irrelevance of motives.<br><br>What I mean by that is this: it seems that in many situations in life and in this world, we give credit or support based solely off of the motives of people involved. If someone has good intentions, often that is enough for us to write them in as good and worth supporting, irregardless of the outcome of their endeavor or pursuit.<br><a href="http://apersonaldiaspora.blogspot.com/2011/06/motives-and-outcomes.html#more">Read more »</a>Kevinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02264591251533350010noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3068460074292084403.post-38541875497321049082011-06-15T16:06:00.001-04:002011-06-15T16:39:51.752-04:00A Change of SceneryThe last few weeks have seemed like a perpetual writer's block for me. Whenever I have tried to sit down at home and write, something always has seemed to come up. I decided this morning that I wanted to do some writing this afternoon, and for the sake of avoiding the distractions which always seem to follow me at home I decided to try a little change of scenery. So here I sit in the library in my hometown, typing away while everybody around me appears engrossed in one book or another. <br><br>Oddly enough, this new location has me thinking all about changing scenery. This morning I was (finally) able to lock down an apartment to live in when I move up to Michigan in a few weeks. While I am undoubtedly excited to get that monkey off my back, it also makes more real the fact that the place I have grown up the last many years will no longer be my home. <br><a href="http://apersonaldiaspora.blogspot.com/2011/06/change-of-scenery.html#more">Read more »</a>Kevinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02264591251533350010noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3068460074292084403.post-47225378101046685882011-05-22T07:33:00.000-04:002011-05-22T07:44:32.630-04:00The End of a JourneyToday perhaps the greatest journey I have traveled thus far in life comes to an end. For the last four years, I have studied and learned and grown and changed, always moving with today in mind, with this end on the horizon. Strangely enough, I never really expected that today would come. Yes, I knew it was a relative certainty. But I also never thought that these four years would go by so quickly. In four years I have formed lasting friendships, traveled the world, developed as both a leader and a learner and grown immensely as a person. If today I met the person who walked into this place in 2007, I wonder if I would even recognize myself.<br /><br />Spending this time at Our Lady's University has been wonderful, an experience that I will treasure for the rest of my time on this earth. Being able to find a place that becomes home so quickly yet so truly is something I doubt I will ever experience again.<br /><br />Yet while this path is coming to an end today, another path begins. I am not entirely sure where it leads, but the surprise is half the fun anyway. I don't expect that the next journey I go on will come near to what this one has been, but perhaps it doesn't need to match this one. Regardless, I know now like I did four years ago that there is but one way for me approach this new journey before me:<br /><br />Afoot and lighthearted, I take to the open road.<br /><br />And so on...Kevinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02264591251533350010noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3068460074292084403.post-22930931154142884162011-04-30T17:42:00.003-04:002011-05-08T21:03:48.357-04:00Some ThoughtsSometimes I worry that I take life too seriously. Other times I get concerned that I don't take each moment seriously enough. If I take life too seriously I fear that I'll miss out on the lighter side of things, the times when I can be myself and not worry about who is watching. On the other hand, if I don't take life seriously enough I run the risk of missing out on opportunities and possibilities; if I spend my time focused on fun rather than moving forward, I might never make it out of my seat.<br /><br />It is incredibly important that I find the balance between taking moments seriously or not. A time for everything, as they say.<br /><br />And so on...Kevinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02264591251533350010noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3068460074292084403.post-64858213073602121582011-04-26T21:17:00.005-04:002011-04-26T22:25:21.099-04:00Thank You, Pat Robertson......for once again validating everything I ever said about you.<br /><br /><iframe title="YouTube video player" width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/murKRfTfGQs" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe><br /><br />How can Christians be taken seriously by the world if the people who claim to speak for us are allowed to spout hateful, ignorant rhetoric over and over again? There are so many problems in this world, so many problems that we have the power to effect and change. And in case you were wondering, gays and lesbians aren't the problem. Liberals aren't the problem. People on welfare aren't the problem. Unfortunately, if you ask Pat Robertson and those who think like him, you will be told that gays and liberals and so on are the problem. I just can't figure out how that fits in with the message of love Jesus spent his time on Earth preaching and teaching. The sooner the Christian community can shed Mr. Robertson as an influential voice, the better.<br /><br />And so on...Kevinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02264591251533350010noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3068460074292084403.post-62478633754186462782011-04-15T21:57:00.011-04:002012-03-08T00:55:11.807-05:00TOMS: A Discussion on Bad AidWe are a culture fixated on the newest thing. Whether it is the iPad, hybrid cars or some other fad, we grab hold of it in an effort to be "cool" or some other adjective. Perhaps the biggest fad of the last few years has been a five year old footwear company: TOMS shoes. On April 5, TOMS and their supporters came together for the event "One Day Without Shoes", asking people to go barefoot for a day to raise awareness concerning "those people who don't have a choice." <br>
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TOMS was founded in 2006 by Blake Mycoskie with the intention of donating one pair of shoes to the poor for every shoe purchased from his company. Since the company was founded, more than 1,000,000 shoes have been donated to children in the United States, Argentina, Ethiopia, Rwanda, Guatemala, Haiti, and South Africa.<br>
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TOMS has gained great notoriety and popularity for its socially conscious business model, allowing people to donate to the poor through their own personal consumption. However, as good as the idea sounds, there is one major problem: TOMS is the definition of bad aid. <span style="font-style:italic;">Bad aid</span> refers to any donations, charity or other form of aid which at best do not help its subject in the way it is aimed or at worst are harmful to the recipients. There are a number of reasons why TOMS and similar in-kind donations (non-cash donations - goods and services - which can be given a cash value) are bad aid, and I want to go through them one by one to explain why each is significant. My hope is that by the end of this piece you will reconsider your assumptions concerning aid and how best to help those in need, and maybe look at TOMS with new eyes.<br>
<a href="http://apersonaldiaspora.blogspot.com/2011/04/toms-discussion-on-bad-aid.html#more">Read more »</a>Kevinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02264591251533350010noreply@blogger.com82tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3068460074292084403.post-17111592045848626822011-03-27T21:38:00.002-04:002012-03-08T00:56:57.670-05:00SilenceOften I find that the most valuable times of my day are the ones spent alone in thought. There is something special and different about time spent in silence, to the extent that productivity and creativity reach their peaks. In times like these, when the events surrounding me are full of questions and suffering, it is especially important to carve time out of the day to spend in silence, alone. Thinking. Wondering. Doubting. Wishing. Those four words describe some of my favorite things to do, things that there is never time enough in the day for.<br>
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All that being said, living in silence is the very opposite of our design. We are meant to live in community, surrounded and affected by the people around us. For all of the productivity and "solving the world's problems" which goes along with time spent alone in silence, I am never as complete or happy as I am when with others. Not only do I lose that joy when I am alone, but I begin to lose focus on those around me, a focus which is integral to who I am. With that in mind, I wrote this. I call it <span style="font-style:italic;">Silence</span>. Enjoy.<br>
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