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Morning: my muse

“The morning, which is the most memorable season of the day, is the awakening hour. Then there is least somnolence in us; and for an hour, at least, some part of us awakes which slumbers all the rest of the day and night.”

-Henry David Thoreau, Walden

I have an undying love for the early, early morning. That blue-mixed-with-yellow feeling of awakening. A physical awakening, yes, but it’s also something much more than physical. There is something in my soul that stirs, stirs, stirs my affections for God, the world, and for those around me. I don’t know what exactly is stirring, but I know the feeling. It’s a steady burning–a kindling fire in my heart that someone is moving around with a stick. My insides are the white hot coals. I open a book and begin to read, read, read. Take in, fill myself with beauty and wonder. The coffee has been poured and is aiding the process of awakening my soul to another day of communion with God in the world he gave us. May I live and love like I do in the blue of the morning–with a gentle touch and a few, careful words. May I be ever at peace, not because of my current life circumstance, but because of that sweet communion with the God who loves me more than I will ever know. May I live as I do in the morning—serenely, gently, quietly, lovingly.

There is a sadder sight than people who aren’t Christian

I used to play Halo everyday after school for many hours. This is when I was 13 or 14. I loved my Xbox, and I remember what it sounded like to turn on the TV downstairs in the early morning. I remember the sound of the Xbox starting up and the green glow on the screen. Morning and night, I would be driven to beat this game. I would die, and die, and die, and get more and more frustrated that I couldn’t get past a certain part. So I would play till I beat the level—long enough to see dots when I looked away from the screen: long enough to get lightheaded when I stood up.

But when I started to take Jesus seriously, my desire for mindless video games decreased. As I grew up, video games had less and less to do with pursuing Christ, until they had no place at all. They didn’t do anything to advance the journey of life. If life was a road through a forest, video games would be like going off the road, and falling into a river of muddy water going the opposite way. After you struggle to the surface to catch your breath, you lie flat and float down the river, the opposite way from which you were going. Eyes closed, unaware, and smiling, you float farther away from where you wanted to go. But it doesn’t feel bad to float; it feels good—to not think about anything, to let the river carry you, to let it do all the work.

When you decide to stop playing the game, you swim to the side of the river and get out onto the road again. You’re sopping wet and you realize the river took you a mile and a half back from where you went in. Not only did you not get where you wanted to, but you backtracked in the trail. You did nothing with the time that was given to you.

I fear that video games are taking us miles and miles and miles back in life. But I fear more for the fact that we let them take us there. Humans like passivity. Here we are, living this beautiful, fragile life, and we decide that the best use of it is to stop living it for a few hours, and instead, pretend to live in a virtual world in which we gain nothing from (even if, in the game, we get the highest honors). Maybe our desire for video games comes from our dissatisfaction with the life we actually live. In that case, we need a new trail, a new goal, a new purpose for living.

These days, the saddest sight for me isn’t non-Christians living in darkness, but Christians who know the gospel and still waste their lives in virtual playgrounds. In my mind, the gamers don’t know the gospel anymore than the non-Christians do. If they did, they would invest their life into something that will last. Not a second of video game playing will matter for eternity.

This all brings me to tears. Many times, I’ve cried over Christian gamers. They don’t get it. They don’t get what Christ has done, how he sacrificed his life so they could live theirs for his glory. How he has given them the chance to live a deep and vibrant life. They waste their lives. They never really live. They never really achieve. They never really know what it means to be on this earth.

This—this is the kind of person who saddens me the most lately. This is the saddest sight I know.

Side by Side and Face to Face

Recently, I had the opportunity to speak at Biola for chapel. I chose to talk about what I’ve been learning in my own life about how to approach our relationship with Jesus. This is the most important thing in the Christian life! If we don’t get this right, we’re missing the point. Download my message for free and find out how you can develop and sustain your relationship with Jesus by treating it like a real friendship: Side by Side and Face to Face.

Just click play below, or download it by clicking the down arrow on the side! It’s free!

Two Guys Chiming In, Ep. 1 Pt. 2

AJ and I discuss President’s Day from his perspective as a world-class historian on the subject. What REALLY happened at the Cherry Tree that fateful day? Where have our American Ideals come from? Watch and find out.

Two Guys Chiming In, Ep. 1 Pt. 1

Keeping up with all of the Biola news and current trends can be difficult. That’s where AJ and I come in.

Remember

Inside every one of us is the capacity to remember, and the capacity to forget. Our busy lives often leave us neglecting God. What would happen if we remembered?

Video by Evan Schneider
Written by Carson Leith
Voice Over by Carson Leith

put together this video with my good friend, Evan! check out his website at schneidervisuals.com

Purchase: worshiphousemedia.com/mini-movies/29573/Remember

Live your real life (or, Why you should stop giving Facebook so much of your time)

One year ago, Jimmy Kimmel said this about Facebook:

“No one needs to know what television show you’re watching or what you just ate, or if you’re feeling hungry, or tired or anything. Those thoughts should stay in your head, they should not leave your head. …Share a little bit less, I think is the message here.”

We’re in a time where we are addicted to sharing personal and intimate things with people whom we don’t even know. Albums from honeymoons, from camping trips, from our mornings…what are we doing? What has made us so helplessly addicted to broadcasting every detail of our personal lives to people who are on the other side of the world—people that may have added us just to raise their friend count up a notch? Have we lost our sense of privacy? Have we lost the meaning of moments meant to be shared between two people?

Jimmy Kimmel is right when he argues that “people are wasting a lot of time on Facebook talking to people and catching up with people who they don’t want to talk to or catch up with.” What we are essentially wasting our time on is this: posting about how we’re feeling or what we’re doing, and then using a service to read how other people are feeling and doing. Ten years ago, we didn’t even care about this. Of course, we may have called an actual friend to catch up, but Facebook is like catching up with thousands of people you don’t know to hear about things you have no interest in. Why are we so addicted to throwing our time down the drain? And if we’re throwing our time down the drain, we’re throwing our lives down the drain, too. Facebook has become a place where procrastinators can go to hear about how other people are procrastinating, too. If we started using Facebook a lot less and living our real lives a lot more, we could accomplish much greater things than receiving a like on our status.

Myspace came and went. Facebook will too. The question is: What will you do when the next big social network comes along? Will you spend your whole life on that, too, or will you use it responsibly and live your real, physical life with your real, physical friends?

Recently, I went camping in Big Sur with my roommate. We wanted to go someplace after the semester ended to relax, recharge, and get away from technology—I needed to be in nature with a fire, some foxes (we saw some!), and real fellowship. Once we got there, we realized that we didn’t have a camera. We wanted to document this trip, but we decided that we didn’t want to put it on Facebook. We wanted this memory to be shared only between us—the two people who were actually there. This is what pictures used to do: capture memories that were shared between a few people. Now, with Facebook, we have taken those memories meant to be shared with a few, and broadcasted them so that the world can look in on our lives…..I know: WHAT?

So we bought a disposable camera. We had twenty-seven chances to capture the moments we wanted to. I can’t tell you how fun it was to not be able to look at the pictures you have taken until they were developed. The feeling of anticipation was an amazing thing. When we finally got them developed, we showed the photos to our family and some friends (the old version of “sharing your photo albums”). It was a camping trip we will not soon forget.

What I’m trying to get at here is to think hard about what we spend our time doing. Christian or not, we could all agree that our time could be better spent than wandering on Facebook for hours. Take hold of your life and use it the best you can. We’ve only got this one chance, and I count it a tragedy to waste the time we have on an internet service that gets us nowhere great, nowhere even good, but somewhere in no man’s land, wandering about aimlessly, utterly lost.

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