Friday, March 26, 2010

Smoove Salsero on MTV Tr3s' "Quiero Mi Boda"

Wednesday, January 13, 2010 at 5:49pm

Your favorite salsa instructor is getting some national exposure (albeit for only a few minutes, if that) this Monday night!

I have a short appearance in a new show debuting on MTV Tr3s called "Quiero Mi Boda", a show focusing on interracial marriages. The premiere episode features a Hatian-Mexican couple here in Atlanta. The wife had been pushing for the husband to partake in some salsa lessons, so they decided to include this in the show. The producers were going to book another Atlanta instructor at first; however, the husband had apparently seen me out dancing before and was able to contact a mutual friend of ours to make a big push to get me for the job instead. We filmed this portion of the episode back in August and it is set to air this upcoming Monday night, January 18th @ 10pm :-)



An Endangered Species

Wednesday, December 16, 2009 at 7:25pm

So, I’m less than a week away from my 27th birthday (Please, yall… None of those “This is for your Birthday AND Christmas” combo gifts) and I’ve realized that I have a lot to be grateful for. I’m still alive. I’ve graduated both High School and college. I’ve managed to avoid being arrested or going to jail. I have God in my life and know what it truly means to follow him. I’ve finally found what I’m passionate about (I’ll give you one good guess what that is). And –to the amazement of some, for all sorts of reasons—I’ve managed to maintain my purity, more or less.

Well, maybe I should be a bit more specific about that last statement.

I’m almost 27 years old. I’m a virgin…and I remain so on purpose.

Ok, maybe it hasn’t always been on purpose. I will admit, I didn’t always have that conviction. Up until I was almost 18, it was for lack of “game”, for want of a better term. I was very shy and introverted back then and didn’t have enough nerve to even approach women, let alone pursue anything physical. Halfway through my first semester of college, I decided to become a Disciple of Jesus and actually make every effort to live my life the way he would want me to, and that means --among many other things-- holding out until marriage. Wow, great timing, right? I mean, just after I started to break out of my shell, I decided to give up all that I’d never experienced. No sex, no strip clubs, nothing even close to those things. Most guys my age at that time, being surrounded by endless possibilities away from home, would look at you like you were crazy if you asked them to give all that up. However, I figured, if Jesus loved me enough to die –a horrible and gruesome death, mind you—for me, the least I could do is refrain from having sex until I’m married.

I get a wide range of responses when I tell people that I’m still a virgin and am abstinent. By the way, it’s not something I broadcast, but I don’t hide it, either. Anyway, most people tend to give me that surprised, wide-eyed gasp when they find out; like they can’t believe that someone like this exists. Sometimes I feel like I’m part of an endangered species, the way some people react. After the initial shock, however, the comments I receive are quite interesting.

When I tell other guys that I’m a abstinent virgin, I get the opposite reaction of what I would expect. For a while, I half expected to be ridiculed and thought of as less of a man whenever I would make my convictions known. However, the responses I get from most guys are about as far from that as can be. For the most part, many guys tend to respect me more after I tell them. A lot of guys have told me things like “Don’t rush man, take your time” or “You’re not missing anything.” I’ve even had guys tell me that they wish they were still in my position. Hearing these statements spoke volumes to me. For so long, even though I knew that I really did make the right decision, I would often second guess myself or wonder what it would be like to experience the things that I was denying myself of. I felt that I was missing out on things. However, it was the fact that the guys that were telling me otherwise weren’t other Christian guys with similar convictions, but guys in the world who had experienced all that I thought I was missing out on that encouraged me to no end. They were the ones reassuring me that my decision remains the correct one.

Surprisingly enough, the less-encouraging reactions actually came from women. Don’t get me wrong; I still got my fair share of “keep doing the right thing” type of responses from them. A fair amount of women, however, don’t believe me when I tell them. This is strange to me because I figure most guys would lie about not being a virgin as opposed to being one, but I digress. I’ve had women warn me that making my convictions known up front or otherwise too soon would be a turn off to some. Little do they know, I’m ultimately turned off by the women who would be turned off by my convictions anyway, but I’ll expand on that later. In response to that, I’m told that my dating pool is going to be extremely limited, since I supposedly will have a hard time finding a woman who feels the same way that I do. Again, I find it strange and am ever so slightly disturbed that this is coming from the women. I respond by telling them that they’re not telling me anything I don’t already know and that I’m perfectly fine w/ my dating options being limited. If God sees fit, he’ll send the right one my way. Most recently, in response to discovering my convictions, I’ve been asked if I’ve ever made a woman feel inadequate by not making love to her. My response was that it’s never happened, since no woman who isn’t also saving herself would get past the “friend zone” and into a relationship with me anyway. ***For the record: I do not require that a potential girlfriend be a virgin. She just has to have, prior to our relationship, decided that she is going to be abstinent until she is married. This has to be for GOD, not me; otherwise, it won't last.***

Of course, people always ask me why and how I do it. The “why” is simple. I’m a disciple of Jesus and I believe in and follow the Bible. Period. Not gonna apologize for it. Some may not agree, but that’s another “random thoughts” for another day. As I said earlier though, Jesus died for me, so the least I can do is live my life for him. Yes, I make mistakes and I fall short, but I make every effort to change if I do; not making excuses about it, saying “Well, God will forgive me anyway” or “God knows my heart.” For those wondering what God says about sexual immorality, I’ll point you in the right direction. These aren’t the only scriptures that apply, by any means:

Luke 9:23
1 Corinthians 6
Galatians 5:19
Ephesians 5:3
Colossians 3:5
Hebrews 13:4


Now, on to how I do it. Let me start by saying that remaining abstinent is no easy task. I realize that, though I didn’t think so at the time, the fact that I was still a virgin when I decided to follow Jesus has helped a lot. I don’t know by experience of course, but I can imagine that having sex is like a drug; once you get a taste, you will always want more. One thing that keeps me straight is having a tight vice grip on my thoughts. Make no mistake about it; the fact that I’m a Christian does not make me any better than any other man. I struggle with the same nasty, perverted, pornographic, evil thoughts that all other men do. The only difference is that I make every effort to deny myself (see Luke 9:23). I can’t control whether those thoughts come or not, but I can control whether or not I act upon them. What you do is a product of your thoughts. Nothing that a person can do can take place without him having thought about it first. If I don’t think about it, I won’t put it into action. As I said, I can’t keep those thoughts from popping up initially, but I can choose to stop thinking them once they arrive. Many guys have asked me questions, such as: “Well, what if some girl just throws it at you?” “What if you’re alone with a woman and….” To this, I say look at 1 Corinthians 15:33. Yes, I do have friends and acquaintances who don’t share the same convictions as me. However, the people who I spend the majority of my time with are people who feel the same way I do.  My friends that don’t, they respect me enough to not pressure me into doing anything that I don’t want to, nor do they do anything around me that may tempt me into doing otherwise. There’s no way I could stay pure if all of my male friends are constantly asking me “Hey, did you hit that last night?” There’s no way I could stay pure if I knew that all of my female friends wouldn’t hesitate to give themselves up to me if given the right circumstance. I also keep in mind Proverbs 6:28. I pray that I will be strong enough to survive such a situation as a woman throwing herself at me, but an even smarter tactic is to not allow myself to even be in such a situation in the first place. How do I do this? Again, I don’t spend unnecessary time w/ women –let alone date them—who don’t respect my convictions (the Bible). I know myself –my flaws and tendencies—enough to know where I can and can’t go; what I can and can’t do in order to keep myself out of impure situations. No; I won’t say that I’ve been perfect in this, but I can say that the times that I have come close to crossing the line have given me stronger convictions on this.

So, there you have it. The almost 27 year old virgin, and the methods to my madness. Lord willing, I’ll get married long before I become eligible to star in the sequel of “The 40 Year-old Virgin.” I hope that those of you who read this were inspired and convicted. If for some reason you were made uncomfortable by any of this…. Well, there’s a reason why. I’ll let you figure that out.

**********UPDATE!!!**********

Wednesday, June 25 2014

On Saturday, March 1 2014, I proposed to the love of my life (who also happened to be an "endangered species") and we're set to be wed on September 20 of this year!

 

Kickboxing with Satan

Friday, November 20, 2009 at 7:02pm



For almost 2 months now, I’ve been training in Mixed Martial Arts –specifically Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu and Muay Thai— at a local gym here in Atlanta. No; I’m not looking to become a professional cage fighter or anything (although if I were offered a chance to have one good real fight, I doubt I’d turn it down), but I’ve always liked martial arts and thought it’d be a fun way to work out.

It has been a learning experience to say the least. Not only have I learned more about the fighting styles themselves, but I’ve also learned some things about myself as well. I’ve learned that I can actually take a hit (we’re not sparring at 100% of course, but still). I’ve also experienced the whole “fight or flight” concept first hand. I’ve realized that despite my unaggressive nature, when pushed enough, I actually will fight back. The unwillingness to allow pain and weakness to get the best of me seems to kick in from somewhere whenever I’m sparring and I’m getting my butt kicked. I may not come out on top all the time, but I’ve realized that when the pressure is on, I won’t just curl up into a little ball and die.

What’s interesting, though, is that I’ve been able to make a lot of connections between what I’ve experienced in fighting and fighting the spiritual battle we all face as disciples. It all started when James 4:7 was read at Midweek a few weeks ago. The scripture talks about resisting the devil, and that if you do so, he will flee from you. I took a moment to think about what it meant to “resist” something or someone. At first, I thought about what resisting is not. I thought back to a sparring session I had in Muay Thai class one Thursday. I noticed a difference between when I would spar with guys who were obviously better than me as opposed to the guys who were only slightly better or evenly matched. When I sparred with a guy who was an instructor at the gym, I fought back just enough to not be a doormat to him, but I didn’t do much else. I would attack, but very tentatively. I imagine I was too afraid of getting hit. Whenever he would attack, I wouldn’t try to parry or dodge his attacks; I would just cover up and back off as quickly as possible to give myself room and time to regroup. However, when sparring with the guys who were more or less on my level, I felt alot more confident and actually went at them just as much as they did me. Even if they did get the best of me, I didn’t feel a sense of defeat when the match was over because I knew I gave them my best.

Bringing it back to the topic at hand, I realized that resisting is more like the latter example. The former example, in which I barely made a stand at all, was definitely not resisting. When you fight someone, you have to make your opponent fear –or respect, at the very least—your attacks. If I hit my opponent, but it has no force behind it, he has no reason to be concerned about any of my future attacks because I have shown him that I can’t hurt him; therefore, he’ll continue to come at me knowing that he can have his way with me. However, if I hit him and he feels it, he knows that he now has to be careful in how he attacks, because he is in just as much danger of being defeated. Resisting also means having an active defense. I can’t just turn my head and cover up the way that I did when I sparred w/ the instructor; I have to keep my eyes on him and watch for his attacks. I have to block, parry, and dodge his attacks; or even better, counter his attacks. The same instructor taught us to always strike back when attacked. These counter attacks may not always result in knockouts, but they send the message to your opponent that he cannot attack you without having to watch out for your own attack (this also scores points w/ the judges in a real match). Keeping with the whole “active defense” concept, if you watch any MMA fights, you’ll notice that if one fighter has the other on the ground and is attacking (what is referred to as “ground ‘n pound”), the referee will eventually stop the fight if the defender is doing nothing but covering up. In the referee’s eyes, the defender is not “intelligently defending himself” and is making no effort to fight back. He figures that the fighter is hurt so much that he cannot do anything else, and stops the fight in an effort to protect the fighter from being seriously hurt. With that said, when we are in our spiritual battle w/ Satan, we can’t just sit back and let him attack us. We have to have in mind that he will attack us, so we must take the fight to him. When we intelligently fight back with considerable effort, Satan will see that we are not an easy target and move on. We also have to be proactive in fighting him, preparing ourselves for the upcoming fight, just like an MMA fighter would prepare himself for a match.

When I think of resisting the devil so that he’ll flee, I’m also reminded of Matthew 4:1-2. This is when Jesus was tempted by Satan during his 40 days of fasting in the desert. It wasn’t until recently that I really sat and thought about that situation. I know how I feel when I’ve gone a whole day at work without eating anything. I feel fatigued and drained. Mind you, this isn’t after doing any physical work; this is only after sitting in front of a computer for 8 hours in a chair w/ a reclining back and in comfortable air conditioning. Imagine going forty whole days without eating, all while having to endure the intense heat of a desert. Keep in mind that Jesus endured all this as a human, refraining from using his supernatural powers as the Son of Man to sustain him. Satan decides to tempt Jesus here, believing that he is vulnerable in his hungry, weakened state.

This reminds me of another Thursday of Muay Thai training. We were doing an exercise in which we had to do 25 kicks quickly, back to back, on each leg. It would be one thing if this was a the beginning of class, but this was in the last 20 minutes or so, after we had already warmed up, done several sets of stomach crunches, push ups, jump squats, and various other exercises. Needless to say, we were all tired. Our instructor made a statement that really stood out to me: “When you’re tired, that’s when the fight begins.” This made sense on so many levels. When you’re well rested and full of energy; yes, you’re fighting in the sense that you’re performing the action of fighting, but you’re not fighting in the sense of having to push yourself past your limits. When you’re tired, fatigued, sore, out of breath and in pain, that’s when you’re really fighting. Not only are you fighting your opponent, but you’re fighting against yourself as well. You’re fighting against the temptation to give up, the temptation to give in to your own weakness. It’s not until then that you’re really putting your will and discipline to the test. It makes sense to me now that whenever we spar in class, the majority of the time it is towards the end of class when we’re already tired; to simulate what a real fight is going to be like. You have to get used to pushing yourself past your limits.

It’s the same when you’re in the spiritual fight. Satan is going to wait until the times where you’re tired and hungry, or had the worst day ever to try to hit you with something. You have to dig deep down, denying yourself and relying on God to help you fight him off. One interesting thing I noticed is that God doesn’t give us more than we can bear, but we often don’t realize in our own minds how much we really can endure until we’re pushed to do so. Just like I didn’t know how well I would stand up in a fight (a controlled, civil one anyway) until I put myself in one, we don’t know how much we can really handle spiritually until we decide we’re not going to give in to what Satan is throwing at us. God knows how much we can handle, but we won’t truly know until we decide to not give up as soon as things get difficult.

So yeah… All of this and a few other things came to me all at the same time; an epiphany of sorts. I think God allowed me to have the desire to go and do such a thing in order to teach me some things about myself. Now I just have to put it all into practice; in sparring (maybe in the cage one day) and on the spiritual battlefield as well. I hope that reading this will help you guys in your daily walks with God and fights with Satan. And thank you to everyone who read the whole thing; I know I can be long winded when I write ;-)

Be Joyful!!!

Friday, October 9, 2009 at 12:35pm

So, a brother shared 1 Thess 5:16-17 with a few of us at midweek this past Wednesday. As he was explaining why he shared it, my eyes latched on to the fact that v16 is only 3 words. In most cases, a verse is at least a sentence and a half or two, sometimes more. But in this case, it is only 3 words. The fact that God decided to dedicate a whole verse to just those 3 words when he could have been more efficient stuck out to me, as if he did it for emphasis. Kind of in the same way that a movie director holds the camera on a very minor detail for a few seconds too long, and you know that it is going to have some sort of significance later on in the movie.

Anyway, the conclusion that I came to is one that I had already realized before, but seeing it there under this light just drove the nail in that much deeper. "BE JOYFUL ALWAYS." No matter what the circumstance, no matter how good or bad you're doing, you have to decide to be joyful. Seems to me like it's a command, not just a suggestion, so God is pretty much saying "Suck it up, be a man/woman about it, pick up your cross and BE JOYFUL."

Random Thoughts 9.29.10

Tuesday, September 29, 2009 at 5:10pm

Had time to kill at work today as I usually do, and posted this quote that I came up with as my facebook status after some deep salsa-thought. Alot of my facebook salsa peeps liked it, so I decided I'd share it w/ you guys.

"Dancing is when your body says things that you never knew you wanted to say. You express things that words would never be able to describe."

I came to this conclusion after pondering the idea that dance in general is supposed to be a form of self-expression. While I do agree with that, the logical side of me thought "Ok... If I'm expressing myself when I dance, what exactly is it that I'm saying?" Indeed, there are times when a song makes you feel a certain way that readily registers in your mind (happy, sad, energetic, upbeat, relaxed, angry, joyful, etc). Or, a song tells a story and you move as if you were describing the tone or feeling of the story. However, there are probably just as many moments when you're dancing to a song; yet, there's not a definite feeling attached to it, nor a definite story to be told. What exactly is your body saying at that point? What are you expressing?

I think your body just has things that it wants to say, and dancing gives it that avenue to express itself. The brain may still give it commands of what to do and how to do it, but not even the brain itself -or your own consciousness for that matter- really knows what is being said. There are no words that can be attached to it, no way to truly categorize it, no way for even our own minds to translate what is said. Dance is a language completely foriegn to our minds, but that doesn't mean that our minds don't enjoy it all the same. Just like I can hear song being sung in Spanish and it sounds so beautiful to my ears despite the fact that I can't understand what's being said, our eyes and minds enjoy the sight of dancing, even if we can't quite comprehend what the bodies involved in the dance are expressing.

"Just FEEL the music"

Monday, March 9, 2009 at 12:12pm

We've all heard the phrase "just feel the music" in regards to dancing salsa. But what does this phrase really mean? If I'm a beginner in a salsa class and someone tells me to "feel the music," how exactly do I put this into practice? How can I tell when I'm doing it? I think that such a thing as "feeling the music" is alot easier said than done.

I believe that, while there are some people who say this and know exactly what it means, there are too many more people who say this to others without totally understanding all that it entails. At the risk of over-complicating things, I think that "feeling the music" is not nearly as simple as those who haphazardly use this phrase make it seem. Telling someone to "just feel the music" is about as problematic as telling a beginner salsera to "just follow."

What do you guys think about this? I don't think I have the complete answer to this, but I do think it goes alot deeper than it seems. I think it has alot to do w/ musicality, and that it's a skill that has to be learned. Some may have more of a knack for it than others or may be able to pick it up faster than others, but I don't think anyone just naturally feels the music. On that note, what also helps is what one famous instructor calls “actively” listening to the music as you dance. What this means, in a nutshell, is paying attention to the patterns of the music so that you get a feel for what will come next. This way, you are better able to react to and “play” with the song. During the same styling class that she mentioned this, she also gave this awesome analogy: when you dance, you should pretend that the composer of the song approached you, saying something like “Hey, I’m missing an instrument. I need you to be that instrument. Interpret your part as you see fit.”

I think body movement can also help in one's ability to feel the music as well. Having an understanding of it in your head is one thing, but it's a whole 'nother story trying to move your body to what has been processed in your head. Understanding the music without having control of your body is almost like having a story to tell but not having the vocabulary to vividly illustrate your vision to someone else.

Those are my thoughts on the subject. As I said, in no way do I have the complete answer to this, but I’m convinced that this concept is not as simple as it sounds. Any thoughts?

God's Love Language

Wednesday, February 18, 2009 at 1:53pm

God’s Love Language
By Myron Abernathy


Words of affirmation. Quality time. Acts of service. Gift Giving. Physical touch. These are “The Five Love Languages”—the ways that each individual person shows love and prefers to be loved. I had always been intrigued by this book and had finally decided to buy it after browsing through it multiple times in various book stores (hey, that happens when you’re half-past broke and a procrastinator to boot). The author, Dr. Gary Chapman, explains throughout this popular book that each person speaks a primary love language, not unlike how each person speaks a first verbal language. A conversation between two people who do not understand each other’s primary verbal language will not go very far. The same can be said for a relationship between two people who do not understand each other’s primary love language. One can show love to another in his or her primary love language, but no matter how sincere said person’s actions are, the person on the other end will not receive that love if the love is not being done in the appropriate love language. The person that the love is intended for may very well appreciate the actions of the person attempting to show love, but will not truly feel loved. Sometimes, the actions may not even register in that person’s mind and go ignored completely. Even worse, he or she may even be offended by those actions, feeling that the significant other in question is not paying attention to or meeting his or her emotional needs.

While reading this book, I came to the conclusion that when it comes to loving someone else, we cannot just love that person in our own love language. In other words, we cannot love people on our own terms. Sure, there’s nothing wrong with showing love in the way that comes natural to us, but if we truly love someone—having that person’s interests in mind—we will cater to the way that that person prefers to be loved. Many times we may say that we “feel” as if we love someone. That’s all well and good, but what good is that “feeling” if the person who is supposedly being loved does not feel it as well? The “loved” person will only feel that love if it is given in his or her primary love language. The many examples shown in the book reveal that, unfortunately, sincerity in one’s attempts to love is not enough. Dr. Chapman shared several stories of married couples who did their best to love each other, but they were only doing so in ways that came natural to them, or in ways that they wanted to be loved themselves. Once those couples realized that they had not been adapting to each other’s needs, they were able to turn things around for the better.

I had an interesting thought one day as I was reflecting on what I had learned. Many of us who claim to be Christians say that we love God. We love God with all our hearts, minds, and souls. We love us some Jesus. I had to wonder though, how many of us really know what it means to love God? It’s obviously not just a statement, nor is it just a feeling (or, at least it shouldn’t be). Knowing that we can’t love people any way that we choose, I would assume that the same can be said for God. So, one might ask, how does God want to be loved? What is God’s love language? Discovering God’s love language is not difficult, but it may require some effort in digging through the scriptures. There are several scriptures in the Bible that plainly tell what makes God feel loved by us, but one scripture that makes it plain is John 14:15-23. It is revealed several times in this passage that God’s “love language” is obedience. To love God is to obey him. Sounds easy, right? How I wish that were so. Anyone reading this who has made any attempt in following God’s commands knows that it’s not the easiest thing in the world to do. God commands several things of us that go against what comes natural to us or our society’s culture would tell us to do.

One might think, “Well, there are other ways that we can show God love, right? Singing to him? Praising him? Preaching his word? Sacrificing for him?” While all those things are good and probably fall somewhere under the umbrella of obeying him, God takes this obedience thing very seriously. Let’s take a look at someone who had this idea, but discovered the truth the hard way. 1 Samuel 15 tells the story of Saul during his reign as king. In verses 1-3, God commands Saul to kill the Amalekites and destroy them completely, leaving no one or no thing alive. Seems kind of harsh, to say the least. At any rate, that is what God commanded of him. However, verses 7-9 reveal that Saul only partially obeyed God. He took the Amalekite’s king alive, but still killed the rest of the people. Instead of killing every animal as God commanded, he declined to kill the best of the livestock, and killed the rest. The scriptures do not specifically explain why Saul disobeyed God in this way. We get a small hint in verse 15, which shows that Saul saved the best of the animals to sacrifice to God, which, in and of itself, wasn’t a bad thing, but it still was not what God had commanded (verses 22-23 clearly show that God would take obedience over sacrifices any day). Maybe he was just saying this to save face and did not really intend to sacrifice the spared animals. Maybe he felt like he had a better plan than God. Maybe God’s plan seemed illogical or irrational to him. Maybe he was just feeling rebellious. Or maybe he just didn’t think that following his instructions to the letter was that big of a deal. We’ll never truly know, but the fact remains that he did not obey God, and God was surely not pleased with him. As we see in verse 26, God rejected Saul as king of Israel because of his lack of obedience. Saul’s actions and reaction to his punishment from God reminded me of one of the examples that Dr. Chapman illustrated in one of the chapters of his book. We see a husband who thought he was doing everything right: working hard, paying the bills and taking care of all of his husbandly responsibilities (not that this was a bad thing). However, he did this at the expense of spending quality time with his wife. While his wife probably appreciated not having to worry about having a slacker for a husband, what she wanted more than anything was for her husband to give her his undivided attention; for him to talk with her and do things with her from time to time, even if it was only once or twice a week. I can imagine that this is how God feels when we love him based on our own ideas, instead of just obeying his commands.

As I was searching for scriptures that would reveal God’s love language, I came across 1 John 5:3. This scripture again shows that love for God is obeying his commands. However, the last sentence of verse 3 caught my attention. It says that his commands are not burdensome. I’m sure I’m not the only one, but this statement made me stop and think for more than a minute. God says that his commands are not a burden to us, yet many of us, myself included, have a hard time obeying him. If his commands are not burdensome, why do we find it difficult to be humble when we feel like being prideful? Why are we selfish when we should be selfless? I could go on and on about the commands that God gives us that seem to weigh us down with guilt and restriction. I shared this scripture during a Bible discussion recently, and the feedback I got gave me a better understanding of what this scripture really means. One way of looking at it is that God knows so much better than we do. Isaiah 55:8 states that God’s thoughts are not ours and neither are his ways our ways. If God created us, we can rest assured that if he tells us to do or not do something, it is for our own good. I’m sure we could all find plenty of God’s commands that keep us out of harm’s way if we choose to obey them. On another note, a friend of mine shared at the Bible discussion about an ex-roommate who is now married. Her roommate was never a professional wrestling fan; however, her husband-to-be was a huge pro wrestling fan. While they were dating, she would watch wrestling events with him, and eventually grew to like wrestling. My friend who shared this expressed that she did not understand how her roommate could go from one extreme to another. I myself was surprised, as I’ve watched several UFC events at that couple’s (now married) house, and would never have known that she had ever been anything less than a wrestling or mixed martial arts fan.

This story brought me to two conclusions. First, when you do things out of love for someone, you may not like doing it. However, as you do it more and more, you may begin to tolerate or even love doing it. I then realized that it is the same thing with God. There were many commands that I did not agree with before, but after denying myself and following them, if I did not come to love them altogether, I at least understood the why’s and benefits of obeying those commands; being the spiritual leader in a relationship and saving myself for marriage are just a couple of those commands. Secondly, I realized that love will make you do some crazy (sometimes stupid) things. Okay, maybe I didn’t have to read this scripture or hear that story to come to that conclusion, but it makes more sense to me now. My friend thought her roommate was crazy to spend time watching WWF all night, but she did it because she loved her significant other. When you love someone (especially when you’re “in love” with someone), you do things that you wouldn’t normally do. You do things that aren’t necessarily rational. You do things that other (sane) people around you wouldn’t even give a second thought to doing. The things that you do for someone that you love, which would normally be a huge burden for you, cease to be a burden. In this regard, God’s commands are not burdensome. When we truly love God, nothing he commands us to do will feel like a burden to us. With that said, if we find one of God’s commands burdensome, we must ask ourselves, “Do I really love God?” Don’t get me wrong; I’m preaching to myself as I write this (to myself more than anyone, actually). If anyone has a hard time looking at God’s commands as if they are not burdensome, he or she only needs to look to the example of Jesus. The gospels of Matthew, Mark, Luke, and John all show what Jesus did for love. Jesus obeyed God’s plan out of love for him, and also obeyed God’s plan out of love for us, despite knowing ahead of time that the vast majority of us would not accept him. Considering all that he went through in the process of obeying God, the argument could be made that Jesus was crazy. Seriously, who would willingly lower himself from Heaven, knowing it would lead to the most lengthy, painful, agonizing death one could receive? I think this just shows how deep his love for God and for us went. Yes indeed… love will make you do some crazy things.

So, after reading “The Five Love Languages,” I not only got a better understanding of how to love those around me, how to love my future girlfriend and eventually my wife (I wonder if she’s reading this, whoever she ends up being…), I also have a better understanding what it means to truly love God. In both regards, I have a lot of work to do!

What does my face say?

Tuesday, December 23, 2008 at 1:55pm

In my 6 years of dancing salsa, I've had my fair share of flaws and shortcomings. Some of them I've done away with completely; with others, I've made great strides in but still need work. However, there's one flaw of mine that I just can't seem to get rid of. It seems small, but has a huge affect on people.

I never smile.

Salsa is my favorite-est thing to do in the world; yet, I hardly ever smile when I do it. Sure, I crack a smile when I and/or my partner for that song mess up, just to lighten up the situation, but other than that, I normally have a straight face. I didn't think it was such a big deal until I danced with ladies who don't smile. A non-smile could mean one of many things: she's bored, she's not having a good time, she's tired, she has a lot on her mind, she thinks she's too good for me, so on and so forth. You never really can be sure what a non-smile means amongst these possible meanings, but one thing that we can be sure of about a non-smile is that it has so much uncertainty. However, there's nothing unsure about a big, sincere smile. If the person you're dancing with is smiling, you can pretty much guarantee he/she is having a good time. As long as it's sincere, you're not wondering about what said person is thinking or how they're feeling.

Funny thing for me is that I've learned from compliments both in person and online that I smile alot and that people actually like my smile; yet, I find it hard to do so naturally when I dance. For some reason, it just feels strange and forced to me, and I know that people can see through a fake smile. I don't want to fake it, but at the same time, I'd hate for anyone that I'm dancing with to get the impression from me that I'm bored, that she's beneath me, that I'm frustrated with her, or anything else negative. I've always thought of myself as someone who at least makes an effort to dance with everyone and enjoy those dances regardless of the level of the person I'm dancing with, but I can't help but wonder if I'm projecting a vibe that says otherwise.

So, the question(s) that I'm asking to everyone who's danced with me is: What does my face say to you while we're dancing? Do you get the impression that I enjoy dancing with you, or do you get feeling that I'm not having a good time (or worse)? Whatever impression you get, what is it about me that projects that?

Thanks in advance for all your replies and help!

GOD is a DANCER!!!

God is a DANCER!
By Myron Abernathy
(originally posted on Facebook on Tuesday, July 22 2008)


When I meditated on the word Guidance, I kept seeing "dance" at the end of the word. I remember reading that doing God's will is a lot like dancing. When two people try to lead, nothing feels right. The movement doesn't flow with the music, and everything is quite uncomfortable and jerky. When one person realizes that, and lets the other lead, both bodies begin to flow with the music. One gives gentle cues, perhaps with a nudge to the back or by pressing lightly in one direction or another. It's as if two become one body, moving beautifully. The dance takes surrender, willingness, and attentiveness from one person and gentle guidance and skill from the other. My eyes drew back to the word Guidance. When I saw “G”: I thought of God, followed by “u”, and “I”. “God”, “u”, “I” and “dance.” God, you, and I dance. As I lowered my head, I became willing to trust that I would get guidance about my life. Once again, I became willing to let God lead.



I received this excerpt in an email a few years back. Normally, I tend to ignore and delete religious emails, either because I keep seeing the same ones over and over again, and or they’re the clichéd “you must forward this to x amount of people if you truly love God” types. However, for reasons all too obvious to those who know me well, this particular message hit me right in the heart. I’ve been dancing salsa for almost 6 years now, and along with having been a disciple of Jesus for almost 8, I’ve been able to see just how much dancing relates to having a relationship with God.

I’ve also noticed that, in many ways, partner dancing is similar to having a relationship with another person. As a dance instructor, I often use the analogy that salsa dancing, or any partner dance for that matter, is like being in a 3-5 minute relationship. As with any relationship, communication is of the utmost importance, but the kicker is that none of the communication is verbal; it’s all physical. And as the passage above states, two people cannot lead a dance, or a relationship, otherwise it will turn into a “hot mess” in no time flat. In a relationship with God, he is obviously the leader. So, who leads in a romantic relationship between a man and a woman? Who leads when two people share a dance? I don’t think it’s any coincidence that a man leads in both dancing and in relationships (well, in Godly relationships, anyway). I’ve realized that there are countless parallels between our daily walk with God, a Godly relationship between a man and a woman, and the rules (written and unwritten) for partner dancing. The more I think about this concept, the more I am amazed by how deep it all goes, and I’ve come to the conclusion that God had to have planned it all. It makes too much sense. Let’s take a look at a few scriptures that will give us some insight into one of God’s beautiful and well-planned designs.

Ephesians 5:22-30, 33 For as long as I can remember, this scripture has always been a very touchy subject, especially in our culture here in the US. Whenever it is used in a sermon, it seems to touch a nerve with the women in the room, and you’re bound to hear a few resounding shouts of “AMEN!” from the men. However, I think this is due to a lack of understanding and deep study of this scripture. Let’s take a deeper look into the scripture to see what it’s really saying…

Most of us are more familiar with verses 22-24, which state that a woman should submit to her husband, since the husband is the head of the wife. Many people tend to stop at that point, which is why I can understand why women have a hard time with this scripture. However, if we continue to read through to verse 30, things get a bit more interesting. The husband is called to follow the example of Jesus, who is the head of the Church, just like the husband is the head of his wife. Jesus gave himself up for the church, serving it, making it perfect and blameless, washing it clean, and, ultimately, dying for it. The scripture calls for husbands to love their wives as they love themselves. If a man loves himself, as all human beings should, he gives himself the best, makes sure he is well taken care of, makes sure he is safe and secure, so on and so forth. So if he loves his wife as he does himself, he will do the same for her as well. Not to take anything away from the woman’s role to submit to a man, as submitting to another person is no easy task, regardless of your gender, I think it is safe to say that God is calling the men higher than he is the women at this point. We all know that to whom much is given, much is also expected of. If a man is given a woman who is fully submitted to him, which is of much value and of much responsibility, he is expected to take extremely good care of her.

Now that we know what the man in a relationship is supposed to do, it gives a completely different light to the woman’s obligation to submit. Again, regardless of being a man or a woman, many of us would find it difficult to submit to another. However, wouldn’t we be more inclined, dare I say even happy, to submit to someone if we knew that said person had our best interests in mind and would always care of provide for, and take care of us? I think most women would be a lot more at ease about submitting to their significant others if they understood this scripture and most men would have a lot of praying to do in order to “man up” to their responsibility. (Note: I say significant other and not just husbands here. No, the Bible does not mention boyfriends and girlfriends, but let’s be real here: If you cannot submit to your boyfriend or love your girlfriend as yourself, what makes one think a switch can be flipped on once the marriage vows are said?) It is worth noting that there are no conditions set in this scripture. The Bible does not say that the man is excused from loving his wife as himself if she does not submit, nor does it excuse a woman from submitting if her husband does not do his part. If either person is a servant of God, he or she carries these commands out in obedience to him, not out of obligation to the significant other.

Those of you who are reading this who have any sort of dancing experience have probably already made the connection here, but for those who haven’t, allow me to break it down. In any partner dance, the woman, aside from her basic step and any styling she might do, gives complete control to the man that she’s dancing with, and follows his lead. In a nutshell, if he didn’t lead it, she doesn’t do it. It takes a lot of humility and trust to do this, just as it would in a relationship. And just like in a relationship, a lot is expected of the man who is leading. He has to give her clear, precise, and consistent signals so that she can follow him correctly, and so that she will not be confused. After all, she has no idea what move is coming next. He has to lead her in a way that will make her confident that he “has her back” and will take care of her, and that he will not put her in harm’s way. The dancefloor can be quite dangerous sometimes, as many of my fellow salseros can testify to. If the woman does not get this impression from the man she is following, she will be highly reluctant to follow anything that he leads. I teach my male salsa students to imitate me, being a perfect gentleman on the dancefloor. I have a conviction that, outside of the inevitable accident that will happen from time to time, no one gets hurt during a dance with me. Most women who dance will appreciate a man having this mentality, and will be more inclined to follow him, even if he isn’t the best dancer skill-wise. Also, relating to a portion of verse 27, just as Jesus will present his church as radiant and without stain, wrinkle, or blemish, the man’s job in a partner dance is to make his lady look good above all else. It is often said that in ballroom dancing, the woman is the picture, and the man is the frame. The job of a frame is to hold up the picture so that everyone can see how beautiful it is. No one should ever have to say, “Wow, that picture looks busted, but the frame sure is nice.” I know women in the salsa scene often complain about men who seem to only care about making themselves look good instead of catering to them, and rightfully so. If this was the purpose, there would be no need for a “partner.”

So, how can we relate this to our personal relationship with God? As I stated earlier, God is ultimately the leader in any relationship between him and one of his creations. So in this case, all of us, men and women, are the “woman” (figuratively, of course) and God is the man. God takes care of us, provides for us, and keeps us safe. He used his son Jesus to cleanse us of our sins that would otherwise make us imperfect, therefore making us perfect and blameless in his eyes. We are called to fully submit to him and follow his lead.

Another scripture that closely relates to this is Hebrews 13:17. This scripture talks about obeying and submitting to those who have authority over you or lead you. Even though the Bible does not give us a loophole to get out of the responsibilities mentioned in Ephesians, God still knows that we are all imperfect humans who will fall short of his will. Just as a woman will have a hard time submitting to a man who does not make her feel secure in his leadership, a man will likewise have a difficulty leading a woman who is always giving him a hard time. This scripture says that those who follow should not be a burden unto those who lead them, as it will not benefit them. Though a man should deny himself anyway, he will have a hard time fully loving and caring for someone who is always disrespectful of him. Likewise, the woman in that situation will not reap the benefits of a man who is trying to love her as himself, because she herself is becoming a stumbling block in the way of his efforts.

In the dancing aspect of this, a man, regardless of his skill as a leader, will have a hard time leading his partner if she is making it hard on him. He cannot lead her well if she is always fighting his lead, doing things on her own, making him support all her weight… I could go on and on about the lags in technique that can be a thorn in a leader’s side in dancing. I teach my students that there is a mutual give-and-take here: A leader should make it easy for his lady to follow him, and a follower should make it easy for her man to lead her. Even though the passage I referenced above in Ephesians does not say verbatim that a man should make it easy for his wife to follow him, that is essentially what he is doing by loving her as himself. I believe the scripture in Hebrews applies the same to women, whether she is married to a man or dancing with a man.

Again, let’s bring this back to God. The scripture in Hebrews 13, though we can relate it to our relationships with one another and to dancing, specifically speaks upon our relationships with our leaders. Those of us who are following God most likely have someone in our church who has been appointed to lead us. God calls us to obey them and submit to them, not because of who they are, but because God designated them as our leaders. Romans 13:1 assures that if anyone has authority over us, be it religious leaders or political leaders, God is the one who gave them that authority or allowed them to have it. Now, it is true that some leaders abuse said authority, but that does not give us license to rebel against it. Again, although we may think it will at times, it would be of no benefit to us to give our leaders a hard time. Quite the opposite; being disrespectful to our leaders is actually disrespecting God, since his authority is the authority that gave them their authority in the first place.

Here’s another interesting scripture that we can apply to all three concepts of relationships, dancing, and God. Genesis 15 & 16 tells a story that many of us are familiar with. Abraham, known then as Abram, and Sarah, known then as Sarai, were both in old age, well past the age of being able to have children. Yet, God came to Abraham and promised that he would have a son, and that his offspring would be as numerous as the stars. Apparently, Sarah found it hard to believe that she would be the one to bear a son to Abraham, so she volunteered her maidservant to have their child instead. This lead to what may be the first recorded case of “baby momma drama”, as Sarah became resentful of her maidservant once she became pregnant. Hagar, Sarah’s maidservant, was eventually driven away from the family.

So, what can we gain from this? Obviously, since a man having multiple wives was acceptable in the culture at that time, it doesn’t really relate to us on the relationship aspect, aside from the fact that it shows just a few of the negative side effects of a man being involved with more than one woman, regardless if any of the people involved decline to recognize it as “cheating.” So let’s take a look at the spiritual aspect of this passage. Ultimately, in convincing Abraham to have a child by Hagar instead of herself, Sarah made moves that went outside of God’s plan. God did not specifically tell her to substitute Hagar for herself. In fact, it was Abraham whom God spoke directly to, not her, so she intervened on instructions that were not even addressed to her. Even though God’s promise was still fulfilled (proving once again that God’s will shall always be done), her actions were not without consequence. We already saw that this lead to the decline of her relationship with Hagar, but in studying a few books of the Old Testament beyond this, we see that the races that came from Hagar’s son, Ishmael, and Sarah’s son, Isaac, would feud with each other for many generations to come. This shows what can happen when we decide to deviate from God’s plan for us, acting on our own wisdom instead of his. In our doing so, we subconsciously say something to the effect of “I’m going to help God out here” or “I know better than God.” Our actions may not always have such severe repercussions as Sarah’s did, but they will always be detrimental to us in some form or fashion.

This reminds me of what can happen in any genre of partner dancing when the woman does not follow the man’s lead. Sometimes the woman unintentionally misinterprets the man’s lead and does a move that he did not plan for (this is assuming, of course, that the man lead it correctly). The woman may also incorrectly anticipate what is coming, saying to herself, “Oh, I’ve seen this before, I know what he’s about to do”, but the man decides take the move in a completely different direction. Sometimes a woman, either due to lack of skill in following or being completely unwilling to follow, does a move entirely on her own, outside of the man’s lead. Still, at other times, a woman may anticipate the next move and actually anticipate correctly, but she does not wait for the man’s signal. These are situations that may be all too familiar to my fellow salseros reading this (some of the guys are probably saying “amen!” right now). The results of not following correctly will vary. It can result to something as miniscule as missing the beat or a botched move. In either case, both people involved should (key word, should) just laugh or smile about it and keep dancing. However, as I stated earlier, dancefloors can prove to be dangerous territory, especially in a crowd of people who have no desire to be considerate of others around them. This is where the man’s responsibility to protect his partner comes into play, but it will be difficult to do this if said partner does not wait for his lead, and or does not follow it correctly.

Since dancing is a lot like being in a romantic relationship, the same can happen there. An aggressive woman may decide to initiate an exclusive relationship herself instead of waiting for the man in question to do so. Proverbs 18:22 and Proverbs 31:10 come to mind here. Notice that in both scriptures, it sates that a wife is found, meaning that the husband is the one doing the finding and pursuing. Again, some may try to exclude boyfriends and girlfriends from this, but even if a man asks a woman to marry him, she still essentially found him if she started the initial relationship. I say these things against my own pride, as a younger and less mature version of me would have completely disagreed with what those scriptures said, as well as what I’ve said in relation to them. Before I began to follow Jesus, I used to think it was so unfair that men would traditionally do all the pursuing. I would have loved for a woman to pursue me instead. (Take it into consideration, though, that I am shy, timid, and lazy by nature, so the Godless version of me would have enjoyed such a situation) However, God’s wisdom and life experiences (my own and others’) have helped me to see that this is not how he planned things. For instance, since I’ve been a Christian, every time I’ve had the impression that a woman was being too forward with me or being aggressive with me, (regardless if my gut feeling was correct or not) I was actually turned off , much to my surprise. Don’t get me wrong; I’m not saying that I don’t appreciate a well-placed gesture or signal from a woman that I’m interested in, more or less giving me the “green light” to start or continue pursuing, but anything more than that seems a bit out of place at the least.

Also, I’m sure we’ve all witnessed, whether in our own lives, other’s lives, TV sitcoms or movies, situations where a man and a woman involved in a relationship have two conflicting ideas about the status of the relationship. A woman may brag to her friends and family about a guy who she thinks is “the one”, when in actuality, the guy is still thinking they’re on the “just kickin’ it” stage, or he likes her but doesn’t want to move too fast. She is then upset and embarrassed to find out how he really feels, even though he hasn’t given her reason enough to believe that the relationship is where she thinks it is. It may, on the other hand, be that the guy is being irresponsible, allowing the woman to think that the relationship is going somewhere when he has no intentions of taking it that far. Regardless of whether it’s the woman going past where the man has lead the relationship, or if the man fails to do right by her and lead her properly (making sure she is clear about his intentions), it always leads to some sort of drama, heartache, heartbreak, etc.

In conclusion, we’ve seen in many ways how God’s plan of leading and following effects our everyday lives, whether we are following him in our Christian lives, committing to another person in a relationship under his guidance, or just having fun “cutting some rug.” God either causes or allows everything to happen for a reason, so I believe once again that it is not a coincidence that these concepts blend together so well. I also believe that God is a wonderful dancer and is excited about dancing with each and every one of us every day of our lives, as you will see in this closing excerpt (writer unknown):

Imagine you and the Lord Jesus are walking down the road together. For much of the way, the Lord's footprints go along steadily, consistently, rarely varying the pace.

But your footprints are a disorganized stream of zigzags, starts, stops, turnarounds, circles, departures, and returns.

For much of the way, it seems to go like this, but gradually your footprints come more in line with the Lord's, soon paralleling his consistently.

You and Jesus are walking as true friends!

This seems perfect, but then an interesting thing happens: Your footprints that once etched the sand next to Jesus' are now walking precisely in His steps.

Inside His larger footprints are your smaller ones, you and Jesus are becoming one.

This goes on for many miles, but gradually you notice another change. The footprints inside the large footprints seem to grow larger.

Eventually they disappear altogether. There is only one set of footprints they have become one.

This goes on for a long time, but suddenly the second set of footprints is back. This time it seems even worse! Zigzags all over the place. Stops. Starts. Gashes in the sand. A variable mess of prints.

You are amazed and shocked.

Your dream ends. Now you pray:

"Lord, I understand the first scene, with zigzags and fits. I was a New Christian; I was just learning. But you walked on through the storm and helped me learn to walk with you."

"That is correct."

"And when the smaller footprints were inside of yours, I was actually learning to walk in your steps , following you very closely."

"Very good.. You have understood everything so far."

When the smaller footprints grew and filled in yours, I suppose that I was becoming like you in every way."

"Precisely."

"So, Lord, was there a regression or something? The footprints separated, and this time it was worse than at first."

There is a pause as the Lord answers, with a smile in his voice.

"You didn't know? It was then that we danced!"

Valentine’s Day Reform

Circa Feburary-ish, 2008

.:Valentine’s Day Reform:.
Category: Romance and Relationships

Valentine's Day Reform

That wonderful (or dreaded, depending on your perspective) day is upon us again... Valentine's Day. Before I get into what I'm about to say, let it be known that I am not a "Valentine's Day Hater." However, I do think that this day needs a huge makeover. 1st, let's all be honest: Valentines day is a very lopsided "holiday", catered mainly towards women. With all the commercials and advertisements made for valentine's day, 90% of them (It's probably more than that) are about what men should be getting their S.O.. Very rarely do you see anything directed towards the men. You always hear about guys stressing over what to get their special lady, and what may happen to them if they don't come correct.

The same does not seem to be the case on the other side. Even when women have a hard time trying to figure out what to get their S.O. or to do for them, there's far less pressure on them. They don't have to worry about being put in "the dog house" or sleeping on the couch the next night if they don't get the right gift, or if they don't give one at all. For the most part, they don't "get in trouble" with their SO for not doing the right thing on Valentine's day. To further back my point, I once read in an old V-day issue of Ebony where the columnist (I was encouraged that this was coming from a woman—Valentine's Day Is A Two-Way Street) was disgusted by a conversation that her girlfriends were having. They were all ranting and raving about what their boyfriends/husbands were getting them and what they were going to "let" them do for them for Valentine's day, but made no mention of what they were going to do in return. It was as if those women acknowledged that the day was all about them and that nothing was expected of them; as if the men in their lives would be lucky to get anything from them, period.

Don't get me wrong; I am not against this "holiday" (I really don't consider it a holiday because we don't get off work or school). If I am in a relationship when Valentine's Day comes around, I treat my S.O. very well. Still, I think that it needs to be more of an "equal opportunity" event. I'm not quite sure how to go about changing this, but this is what I see that's wrong with Valentine's Day. What do you guys think? Any suggestions?


Just a little add-on to the original version...

I used to get all depressed and discouraged every year when Valentines day rolled around (yes, guys feel it too; most of us just don't admit it). I still feel like this "Holiday" needs a change, but long before I wrote this, I made up my mind that I would not allow all the V-Day hoopla to get me down. It would be a while (if ever) before the whole culture of it would change, so I decided I needed to change how would react to the feelings I had about it. Besides, we can't change our surroundings until we change ourselves, right? I decided that no matter what my marital status was at the time, I would be content w/ my situation and be happy. I also realized that the last sentence of Acts 20:35 was very helpful. Yes, the concept that it is better to give than to receive is very cliche and we often say it w/ out really thinking about the meaning of it. However, when you really put it into practice, it actually works (I dare y'all to try doing that w/ other parts of the Bible... you may just learn something ^_^). I don't always have the time and/or money to do it, but on several occasions I've gone elementary-school style w/ gift giving and gave all my female friends small but personalized V-Day cards. I didn't get anything tangible in return, but surprisingly, I felt much better on the inside than I ever could have imagined I would. I think the reactions and thanks that I got ended up being gifts in and of themselves. I'm not saying that we all need to go out and buy little kiddie-style cards for all our friends, but I definitely am saying that being giving, even if it's just your time, instead of being worried about what you're getting (or not getting), will make a huge difference.

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Wednesday, March 15, 2006

.:Random Thoughts:. 3/15/06
Current mood: contemplative

"Phone Tag"

I was thinking about the fact that a certain love interest of mine in another city and I have resumed our favortie (or not-so-favorite) game of phone tag, and an interesting thought came to mind. The whole concept of "phone tag" is very IRONIC.....here's why:

In a normal game of tag, you chase someone until you catch them, and upon catching them, you TAG them. Now, it's their turn to chase you until they catch you and tag you, and the process repeats. Thing is, to tag someone, you have to catch them first. The whole concept of phone tag is quite the opposite. As I said earlier, to tag someone, you have to have caught them first. But, when you tag someone in phone tag, you didn't really catch them. The whole reason that you tagged them is because you DIDN'T catch them (they didn't pick up the phone). You leave them a message (the tag) in hopes of them calling you back. Then they call you back (chasing you), but you're not there (you have been chased, but not caught), so they "tag" you with another message, so now it's your turn again. Funny thing is, when you finally do catch the person, there's no reason to tag them because you've caught them. But isn't the whole purpose of tag to catch the person so that you can tag them? But once you've caught them, there's no more need to tag, because you're finally talking to them. Ironic, isn't it?

Just a random thought pondered by me while having too much time on my hands....

The Friend Zone

This was taken from my old Myspace blog, Circa 2005

Tuesday, August 16, 2005

.:THE FRIEND ZONE:.


In Chris Rock's 2nd HBO comedy special, "Bring The Pain," he referred to a place that no man wants to ever visit. Unfortunately, most guys, including myself, have stumbled into this place at least one time in their life. And it is never on purpose. What is this place you ask? It is called THE FRIEND ZONE (imagine if you can, ladies, some evil, eerie music playing in the background as you read this. I want all you ladies to get an understanding of how the friend zone feels...lol).

In case any of you don't know what the "friend zone" is, let me break it down for you right quick. Though women can also become stranded in the friend zone, it is usually the male gender that ends up in this dreadful place. What happens is a guy tries to pursue a woman that he is interested in, whether it be for the purpose of a relationship or something else, but in the process of trying to get to know this woman, he somehow or another gets labled as "just a friend", and is almost guaranteed to never be seen as anything more than that. From that moment on, that guy is forever stuck in that particular woman's friend zone.

As Chris Rock so beautifully illustrated in his comedy routine, it is dang near impossible to get out of the friend zone once you're there. And as I said before, no man ever wants to be there but probably will experience it anyway. The funny (or maybe not-so-funny) thing is, is that being in the friend zone once makes it easier to get back there. It's almost like on a guy's first trip to a friend zone (yes, that's right, unfortunately for us guys there are millions of different friend zones because every woman has one), somebody in there stamps "I'm just a friend!!!" on his forehead in a special type of ink that only women can see. And every time he slips up and falls into another woman's friend zone, that label on his head gets bigger and bigger. Ladies, whenever you put a guy into your friend zone, saying "I see you as just a friend," or "you're like a big/little brother to me," or anything else along those lines, chances are it's not the first time he's heard that. And trust me, every time it happens it stings even more. Sometimes it happens so much to one guy that he begins to think, "Am I forever cursed to be seen only as a friend?"

Ladies, with all that having been said, I have some questions for you: What is it about a guy that makes you say "he's just a friend, nothing more?" And at what point during your relationship/acquaintance/friendship with a guy do you make this decision? And finally (I'm sure every man on the face of this earth wants to know the answer to this question) How do we get out of The Friend Zone once we're there? Or is it really true, that the friend zone is inescapable?!?!

Ladies, hit me back and let me know what you think!!!

Luv always,

Myron