Week in Review (May 1-7, 2023)

Another week has come and gone and I’ve managed to return to my blog to tell you all about it. (Well, not quite all about it….some things are not cleared for general consumption!)  No more dilly-dallying….let’s get to it. (Does anyone else now feel the urge to go to DQ?)

Music:  This week was all about final preparations for the last WBU recital of the year.  Deborah DiSalvo and I have worked together during her entire career at Wayland. It has been incredibly fulfilling and fun to watch her grow and develop as an artist from the best seat in the house! I am thoroughly looking forward to performing this program with Deb on Tuesday evening. Some students are a joy to work with; others are a weekly responsibility that must be met. I’m so happy to say that Deb has been a joy and I’m glad to also call her friend. I’m excited to share this wonderful recital we have prepared with others.

Arm fatigue: It’s a fact of life. I use my arms a lot. By the end of the academic year, they are tired and ready for a rest. This is becoming more pronounced as I age. (I hate to admit that is an issue!) No pain that I’m worried about. Just the knowledge that I’m working later in the year than normal and I am definitely feeling the results. Thankfully, most of my performances will be over for a while at the end of the week.

Baseball Newbies: I’ve had a blast watching the Cubs games on MLB.TV. It’s especially been fun to see the MLB debuts of Matt Mervis (1B) and Miguel Amaya (C).  These guys have brought excitement to the field for sure, but I think watching their families’ reactions in the stands was worth the price of admission. The look of pride in a father’s eyes. The fact that Mom is almost as excited as her player son when he finally gets his first major league hit. The results of the games have been hit and miss, but the drama has been fun. (I’m not a fan of losing a 14-inning game on Sunday afternoon as a result of a perceived balk that resulted in a ghost runner crossing the plate, but I digress…)

Food: Since I stayed around town this week, I didn’t have any new food discoveries. But I was intentional to return to a couple of nearby favorites.  Thursday evening was a time of personal celebration for me, so I headed north to Canyon and enjoyed a meal at Mickey’s Place on the Square. I love the manicotti with grilled chicken on top. Very filling and yummy.  Saturday morning, I found myself in Lubbock and decided to visit Chick-Fil-A for breakfast. Since I’m not often near this favorite fast food establishment, I don’t get to have the chicken biscuit very often for breakfast….and I had forgotten just how good it really is! Yummy!

Job Hunt Continues: If you know me well enough to know about my blogging, it is no surprise to hear that I am looking for a new job. If you haven’t heard the news, let me tell you clearly…..I am aggressively looking for a job. I could tell you about the reasons that have led to such a brutal environment in my current workplace as I see them, but that won’t benefit any of us.  What I will tell you without apology is what is currently occurring in my world. I am a collaborative pianist. I have trained and find musical fulfillment in accompanying singers and instrumentalists. That’s who I am. Currently, I am spending roughly 2 ½ hours each week in quality collaboration. When opera rehearsals were at their height – a program that WBU no longer supports or funds – I was having more time at the piano, but the 2.5 hours per week seems to be the new norm. That is not a level of playing that will sustain me. For the naysayers who simply want to tell me that “When life gives you lemons, you just have to make lemonade” my response is very simple…….Even to make the proverbial lemonade, you must have basic ingredients. I can’t develop higher quality musicians for collaboration because we don’t have students to develop! Go figure….

I have submitted 11 applications for work all around the country.  By my best estimates, six of those are still active searches. The most recently submitted one was to Troy University in Alabama. I had applied for another position there in the fall. When I never heard from them again, I assumed that the search had failed and they had reposted the position with a lower title. After being advised to ignore the reposting, my gut simply would not let it go. I sent an email to the chair of the first search committee and learned that the position I had applied for in the fall was indeed filled and that they are now searching for another pianist because of the department’s growing needs. At this point, I have nothing to lose so I submitted a new application.  This week, I also learned of a new position at the University of Nevada – Reno and two upcoming positions at Arkansas State University. I’ll be completing those applications in the coming days and putting my name in the hat there as well. Right now, there’s no movement happening on any front….but I’m hopeful that could all change in the coming months.

Reading Update: My reading life went according to plan this week. That’s a definite plus! I finished reading The Stepford Wives in the middle of the week. I am not entirely sure how I responded to this novel. I enjoyed the humor and the witty writing while reading. The ending, however, left much to be desired. I found myself asking why I had invested so much time in the project. Once finishing that, it was time to begin new works for the week – a paperback and another book on my Kindle. (I’m really enjoying reading in multiple formats at the moment. Once I’m done with the recital, I plan to re-introduce audio books into my routine as well.)  For the paperback, I followed through with the plans to read I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings by Maya Angelou. For some reason, my online notes suggest that I have read the book before, but I really have no recollection of it. Since so much of it is set in Stamps, Arkansas, I am certain that I would remember more of the details if I had actually looked at it intently before. I’m beginning to think it was one of those books that I was “aware of” that I marked as “read” so it would stop showing up in recommendation lists.  For something a little lighter (or so I thought), I’m reading Black Cake by Charmaine Wilkerson and enjoying every minute of it!  A “Read with Jenna” selection, the novel focuses on two siblings who are reunited after their mother’s death as they must deal with their strained relationship and uncover the stories of their mother’s secret past. It is a riveting read that I just don’t want to put down.

And that’s what’s happening in my world this week…..

Book Recommendation

Jan 10 – What’s a good book that you’ve read recently?

This is a horrible question to ask me! I’ve constantly got my nose in a book when time will permit. To keep up with the status of my reading life and my reviews of most of the books I read, follow my blog Reading for Me. Let me see if I can come up with a couple of recommendations from books that I have read in the past couple of months.

First on my list would be My Name is Asher Lev by Chaim Potok. I first read this novel while in college and have returned to it several times since then. It is the story of a young Jewish boy who has tremendous talent as an artist. His sketches are appreciated by some of those who see them, but his teachers and father feel as though art is simply a distraction from the “important” work in his life. Asher Lev struggles with finding his place in the world, his family, and his community as an artist, a Jew, and a scholar. I think it is pretty clear that a connection can be made to the life of a musician as well. It’s a beautiful read and one of my favorite works in this genre.

My other recommended novel is Kristin Hannah’s True Colors. Set on a failing horse farm on the upper west coast, three sisters and their father struggle to maintain a close connection after the death of their mother. When a Native American comes through town looking for work, the decision to hire him causes further strife for the family. When a murder occurs in town, the new guy in town is accused and sentenced to prison. Now the sisters must decide if they should join forces to learn the truth about the heinous crime or simply go their separate ways. Like many of Hannah’s novels, this is a glorious depiction of family life in America that is simply beginning for a screenwriter, playwright, or opera librettist to set it for a wider audience.

The Most Important Books in My Life

Recently I was asked to come up with the 5 most important books I’ve ever read.  For someone who enjoys reading as much as I do, this proved to be a challenging task.   Books have always intrigued me and opened my mind and imagination to new worlds and important thoughts.  It would be easy for me to say that the most important book I’ve ever read is the one that I just finished.  Many would expect me to say the Bible, but I have eliminated that as an option since it is so much more than just a text to me.

So, now that I have stalled as long as I can, here are the 5 most important books I have read….or at least this is the list today!

1.     Charlotte’s Web by E. B. White.  What child has not enjoyed this classic tale of Wilbur, Charlotte, Templeton, and the other barnyard animals?  I think this work is so special to me because it was the first book I truly remember reading independently.  Additionally, it introduced me to the idea of sacrifice for the sake of a friend.  Just thinking about the story and the beauty expressed in the closing scene gives me a lump in my throat even now!

2.     Oh the Places You’ll Go by Dr. Seuss.  I was introduced to this text as a high school senior at a going away party.  I had been accepted to Pepperdine University – an outstanding school to say the least – but I had my share of doubts about how successful I would be there.  After all, I was just a kid from Arkansas who had not accomplished very much outside of my small community.  A loving friend sat me down and read the book to me, assuring me that I would experience success as long as I applied myself, despite the negative comments that surrounded me at the time.

3.     No Wonder They Call Him the Savior by Max Lucado.  Mr. Harold Redd, my high school Bible teacher at West Memphis Christian School, gave each graduating senior a copy of this wonderful book.  It was the first book I really read that explored concepts of faith and salvation that wasn’t required reading for a course at school or the church.  As I read, I realized that my faith could become my own and that I could freely question all that I believed in order to find answers to all of my questions.  I understood that it was okay to question matters of faith because God was not afraid of our questions.  No Wonder They Call Him the Savior was the first of many Lucado texts I would read over the years.  Max Lucado’s writing has quite possibly had a greater impact upon my personal spiritual walk than any other modern writer.

4.     To Kill a Mockingbird by Harper Lee.  As I prepared to leave home for the first time and attend Pepperdine, all new students received a letter stating that this novel was required reading for the summer.  I wasn’t certain if it would be a course requirement or would simply be used in orientation, but I took the assignment very seriously.  As I read this classic novel, I quickly identified with Scout and Jem’s southern experience.  Few works have spoken more eloquently about the injustice of prejudice and the reality that prejudice comes in many forms – not just racism.  This book holds the highest place on my list of favorites!  I have returned to this story many times since that first reading in 1990; each time I discover something new from Atticus and the children.

5.     The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn by Mark Twain.  I don’t know that I can fully explain the impact this novel has had on my life.  It is so much more than a story of a boy and a slave escaping the persecution of the South.  It is a story about the search for self-identity and significance.  Many times in my life, I have felt as though I was Huck Finn, fighting against suppositions made because of my family, church, and societal background.  As I matured, I knew that I was so much more than just the sum of these aspects that I could not alter; I was coming to terms with the fact that I am a talented, intelligent, loyal and devoted man who strives to show justice to all people in all situations.  Huck Finn convinced me that it was possible to make a difference in spite of society’s assumptions about my limited abilities.  I will forever be thankful for the lessons learned aboard the raft floating down the Mississippi with Huck and Tom.

There you have it…my list of the most important books I’ve read.  The exciting thing for me is that the list constantly changes as I encounter new books.  Reading is a personal adventure to me that I never want to bring to an end.  I think it’s time for me to find a cozy chair now and curl up with another good book.

Starting Well

So many things in life turn out so much better when you get a good start.  Want to really enjoy a new job?  Do everything you can to have a great first day.  Hope to start a new business endeavor?  Work hard to secure your first client.  Want your novel to hold the reader’s attention until the very last word? Grab them with a great opening.

When I think back over some of my favorite reads of all time, I recall how I enjoyed the opening lines.  Consider these opening lines from great novels:  “It was the best of times, it was the worst of times.”  (A Tale of Two Cities, Charles Dickens)  Who can forget reading “When he was nearly thirteen, my brother Jem got his arm badly broken at the elbow….” in Harper Lee’s perfectly structured To Kill a Mockingbird?  When an opening line grabs me, I know that I am in for a real treat.

I love to read.  I don’t always have as much time for reading as I would like, but it definitely brings me a lot of pleasure.  So I was especially excited earlier this week when I read this opening line:  “One sunny, crisp Saturday in September when I was seven years old, I watched my father drop dead.”  That was the beginning of a wonderful journey into the world of Jodi Picoult’s latest novel, Sing You Home.  I won’t give away too much of the plot in case some of you decide to read it, but I will say that Sing You Home reminded me again of why Picoult is my favorite contemporary author.  Consistently, Picoult grapples with moral issues of modern society and forces the reader to realize that these are not simply as clear as the black-and-white images we imagine.  Once real people with real emotions enter the story, issues become tinted with shades of gray.

Sing You Home was a difficult novel for this conservative Christian man to read.  The story centers around a couple who have experienced difficulty conceiving and have sought medical aid through in vitro procedures.  Due to the strain of several failed pregnancies, the couple splits in divorce.  In a shocking turn of events, one of the would-be parents begins to explore a homosexual relationship while the other experiences a salvation experience.  The differing moral stances come to total conflict when the couple realizes that frozen embryos remain and that these “pre-born children’s” fates were not determined in the original divorce agreement.  Picoult’s novel sets forth both sides of the argument with careful attention and respect while creating characters that the reader comes to empathize with regardless of moral differences.

At times difficult to read and at times hard to put down, I wouldn’t trade the experience of reading Sing You Home for anything.  I have been challenged by what I read and hope that I am a better person because of it.

The Unofficial Start of Summer is Here!

Hope you have all had a great Memorial Day with family and friends.  If you’re like me at all, you have had too much to eat, laughed a bit too loudly, and began making plans for the summer ahead.  What kind of relaxing plans are you making?

I love to travel, but with gas prices right now being so high, I don’t foresee being able to hit the road as often as I have in years past.  That just means I will have to travel in a different way — through reading.  Summer is always a welcome respite from my sometimes crazy life when I can find a little more time to read books simply for the fun of it.  This year, it seems as though the insanity is going to be around a little longer than normal.  I am having to think of new ways to get in all the books I want to read this summer.

That’s where audio books come in.  I know, I know — those are the books that grandparents “read” as they fall asleep in their rocking chair in the retirement home.  Of course there is another commonly held description for these recordings as well — BORING!  I have held these same views for some time as well, but when I finally gave recorded books a try, I was pleasantly surprised. 

During my recent travels to Oklahoma, I decided to take in a couple of books to help the time pass a little more swiftly.  Over the course of the 10 hour journey, I completed two novels and walked away thoroughly entertained.  When I began to think of the amount of time I spend in my car already, I realized that I wasn’t using that time as wisely as possible.  Rather than listening to talk radio incessantly, I have decided to catch up on some reading while driving by using audio books.

What am I listening to?  Nothing too heavy or that requires too much brain power from me.  When I read books of that nature, I generally like to have a pen in hand with minimal distractions.  What I’m “reading” in the car is what would typically be classified as “beach reads.”  Where do I find the CDs?  Many libraries have wonderful selections of audio books that are relatively inexpensive to their patrons.  My local library does not have such offerings, so I am relying on Cracker Barrel.  It’s a bit expensive for the first book since you basically purchase the CD set, but becomes more cost effective as you continue.  You are charged a weekly fee for the CDs; the rest of your deposit is returned when you return the recordings or can be applied to your next book rental.  Be prepared…..many of the Cracker Barrel employees rarely rent the audio books to patrons, so you can expect the transaction to be a little more time consuming than normal as they will probably need to ask for a manager. 

Enjoy the beginning of your summer!  I’m off to do a little reading now.

Book Review: "The Chasm" by Randy Alcorn

The small book has been sitting on my desk for a while, but I have failed to pick it up.  In the midst of a rather hectic week — filled with Holy Week activities and work responsibilities — I finally decided to pick up Randy Alcorn’s The Chasm to have a time of leisure reading in the evenings.  It would have been impossible to find a better work to read while celebrating our Saviour’s passion.  I have been tremendously blessed by the book and will definitely return to it again in the near future!

The Chasm is reminiscent of Pilgrim’s Progress in my mind.  As the reader follows traveler along the Red Road, we become aware of the impact sins — both public and private — have had upon his life as well as others in his world.  Spiritual warfare and deception are shown with such powerful language that the reader quickly begins to think of the presence of such activity over his head at that very moment. 

As the work progresses, our sinfulness is clearly blamed for the divide between man and God.  In one of the most beautifully conceived allegories I have ever read, Alcorn examines our role in the suffering of the crucified Christ and the incredible love and provision demonstrated by Jesus’ willing sacrifice at the cross.  Although I quickly became aware of the direction the story would move, I found myself engrossed in the details and crying because of the undeserved suffering of my Saviour for me.

I finished the book last night and have already passed it on to a friend.  My hope is to see a class developed in my local congregation using The Chasm as a jumping off point.  Of all the books I have read so far this year, this work has made the greatest impact upon me.  I pray that the story will not soon be forgotten as I continue my personal journey along the Red Road.

*I received this book for free from Waterbrook Multnomah Publishing Group for this review.

"Soar" by Kenny Luck

Soar is an amazing book that examines the work of the Holy Spirit in the life of the believer.  Intended for use as a men’s group study, Luck explains in concise language who the Holy Spirit is, the transformations He desires to make in believers’ lives and the impact He will make on their world as the God Men follow the Spirit’s guidance.  Whether you are looking for a personal study or a group investigation, Soar will definitely provide you with a challenge and alter your approach to living a God-conscious, Spirit-led life.

Who knew that the common situations of life could teach so much about the Spirit?  With humor and contemporary relativity, Luck’s introductions include stories of his son’s broken arm, an approaching tsunami, and Christmas surprises to unlock the mysteries of the Holy Spirit’s work in our lives.  Regardless of your personal beliefs, the book is very approachable for all believers without making a stance on the controversies that divide us on this topic.

One of the best — and most challenging — books I have read in quite some time.  I plan to revisit Soar in the future as well as read the other volumes in Kenny Luck’s God’s Man series.  I highly recommend you check out this volume!

I received this book for free from Waterbrook Multnomah Publishing Group for this review.

Book Review: Churched

Recently I read Churched:  One Kid’s Journey Toward God Despite a Holy Mess by Matthew Paul Turner.  My expectations and what I found in the work were vastly different.  Once I changed my mind set and began looking at the book for what it is, I found myself coming to enjoy this humorous work.

When I first read the title and the brief descriptions of Churched, I was quite interested in the book.  As a children’s ministry leader, I am always on the lookout for works that provide some insight into children’s perceptions of truth and spiritual truths that arise from them.  As I began reading Turner’s memoir, I encountered a towel-wrapped man relaxing in the sauna of a Nashville gym.  In this condition, Turner describes his uncomfortable conversation with another towel-clad gentlemen sporting a “tattoo of Jesus breathing fire out of his mouth.”  (Turner, p. 1)  How’s that for an attention grabbing opening scene? 

The opening conversation serves as an introduction to Turner’s reminiscence of his spiritual journey as a child growing up in a Fundamental Baptist church.  I found myself coming face to face with situations that led me to question exactly what the book’s purpose was.  Most memorable for its humor and its shock value was the description of the pastor’s piano-playing wife, Mrs. Laura Nolan.  Turner states, “I only knew her [Mrs. Nolan] as the woman in our church who made walking in high heels a reason for even the holiest of Baptists to stop reading their Bibles and stare.  My first thought upon seeing her hips shift gracefully back and forth as she moved from her chair to the piano bench was that she looked exactly like Farrah Fawcett.”  (Turner, p. 34-35)  By this point in the book, I decided it was COMPLETELY necessary to remove any thought that this was going to be helpful in children’s ministry, and simply read the book for what it was — a personal memoir.

And that became the key to my enjoyment of this book!  Churched is filled with charming, humorous and heart-felt anecdotes that will resonate with many readers as Turner explores issues of sin, death, personal evangelism, and boring sermons.  Hidden among the funny and occasionally shocking comments — the kind that make you ask yourself if he really just SAID that — are some gems of spiritual truth that encourage and challenge. 

I think Turner himself gives the best advice to his readers on how to approach his book in the memoir’s final chapter, “Benediction.”  In an introductory conversation with Pete, the man who will become his current pastor, Turner describes himself as the author of “Christianish” books.  Churched is not intended to be a work that will spark great theological debate or provide new insights into Scripture.  Rather, it is the fun-filled and honest memoir of a man who has learned to laugh at his past and recognize that in spite of it all — and because of God’s grace — he knows his Heavenly Father in an intimate, personal relationship.

Happy reading!
Kennith

I received this book for free from WaterBrook Multnomah Publishing Group for this review.

Book Review: Called Out of Darkness

While visiting Branson last week, I found myself in need of a new book and I wanted to depart from the standard fictional fare.  At the bookstore, I stumbled on Anne Rice’s Called Out of Darkness:  A Spiritual Confession and decided to see what Rice had to say about her conversion from atheism and her career in the aftermath.  Despite my initial expectations, I found myself challenged and encouraged by the memoir.

In case you have been living under a rock, Anne Rice has authored numerous novels that deal with occult topics;  her most famous novel is Interview with the Vampire.  In the memoir, Rice tells of her childhood in New Orleans and her early years as a devout Catholic.  Despite her childhood faith, during her college years she begins to take issue with certain Church stances and determines that there is no God.  Like other works that I had attempted to read by Rice, I found the text belabored and sometimes difficult to follow.  Since I was intrigued with where things were going, I pressed on.

In 1998, Rice finds that she has been searching for answers and peace that can only be found in a relationship with Jesus.  Her words describing her return to the faith of her childhood resonated with me.

In the moment of surrender, I let go of all the theological or social questions which had kept me from Him [Christ] for countless years.  I simply let them go.  There was the sense, profound and wordless, that if He knew everything I did not have to know everything, and that, in seeking to know everything, I’d been, all of my life, missing the entire point.  (Rice, 183)

A highly intelligent woman, Rice had spent much of her adult life studying history and social theories.  As one who was constantly aware of the plight of the poor, underprivileged, and misrepresented, her final realization of the justice of God was powerfully written.

I didn’t have to know how He was going to save the unlettered and the unbaptized, or how He would redeem the conscientious heathen who had never spoken His name.  I didn’t have to know how my gay friends would find their way to Redemption; or how my hardworking secular humanist friends could or would receive the power of His Saving Grace.  I didn’t have to know why good people suffered agony or died in pain.  He knew.

And it was His knowing that overwhelmed me, His knowing that became completely real to me, His knowing that became the warp and woof of the Universe which He had made. (Rice, 185-186)

Now THAT is what I call someone truly placing total faith in God.  For an intellectual person to admit that I don’t have to figure out how things are going to take place since the Creator and Lord of the Universe has placed all of this under His capable control is a miracle in and of itself!  How I long to find myself expressing such confidence in my Heavenly Father’s omnipotence in all circumstances and situations.  He is all I need and is faithful to take care of whatever concerns me.

Rice is an avid reader in addition to her career as a novelist.  After her conversion, she began to write a series of historical novels based upon the life of Christ.  Always interested in historical accuracy, Rice returned to the gospels and found a beautiful story that she had not fully explored before.

. . .The Gospels, once I plunged into them and let them really talk to me, came across as distinct and fascinating original works. . .

Also something else has happened to me in the study of these documents.  I find them inexhaustible in a rather mysterious way.

I’m at a loss to explain the manner in which every new examination of the text produces some fresh insight, some new cascade of connections, some astonishing link to another part of the canon, or to the Old Testament backdrop which enfolds the whole.

The interplay of simplicity and complexity seems at times to be beyond human control.

Picking up the Gospel on any given morning is picking up a brand-new book.

There is something so explosive about this body of work that it not only dwarfs the fragile assumptions of the skeptics, it dissolves them into nothingness.

And at times I have the feeling that I will die, with my face down in one of these books, on the verge of some new and momentous question or insight.  In sum, there’s no visible bottom to this well of meaning.  It’s unlike my experience with any other written text. (Rice, 221-222)

This was especially encouraging to me as I continue to launch into my own re-entry into the Word of God.  I have read daily for most of my life, but I have never allowed myself to simply be swept up into the story.  I am so thankful that I am seeing the Scripture this year with new eyes of faith, guided by the Holy Spirit’s leadership and direction.

As Ms. Rice reflected upon her departure from the Catholic Church, she came to the conclusion that it was not issues or lack of faith that caused her to flee.  What could have kept her connected to the church, and ultimately aid her in her walk with Jesus, was love.

The more I study this, the more I listen to people around me talk about their experience with Jesus Christ and with religion, the more I realize as well that what drives people away from Christ is the Christian who does not know how to love.  A string of cruel words from a Christian can destroy another Christian.

Over and over again people write to me to explain why they left a church in bitterness and hurt, because of the mercilessness of Christians who made them feel unwelcome, or even told them to go away.

I’m convinced that it takes immense courage to remain in a church where one is surrounded by hostile voices; and yet we must remain in our churches and we must answer hostility with meekness, with gentleness, or simply not answer it at all!  (Rice, 227)

Few things can be more destructive than the spoken word.  After reading this passage, I was struck by the number of times I have witnessed this villany among Christians in the congregations I have attended during my life.  My prayer in regards to this is simple:  “Let the words of my mouth, and the meditation of my heart, be acceptable in Thy sight, O Lord, my Strength, and my Redeemer.”  (Psalm 19:14, KJV)

Written from a Catholic point of view, Called Out of Darkness explores the mystery and ceremony of the Church in an inviting and interesting way for those not familiar with the tradition.  More importantly, Rice has written a beautiful chronicle of her personal journey from faith to doubt and the transformative return to the God of her childhood.

Cast of Characters by Max Lucado

Have you ever felt as though you were unable to do anything right?  Ever wondered if God made a mistake when He created you…..not sure that you REALLY had a purpose for being?  I suspect that if we are honest, we have all struggled with these questions at some point in our lives.  It can be incredibly frustrating when we feel as though we are nothing more than common….and that sometimes feels like a stretch.  In his book Cast of Characters, New York Times best-selling author Max Lucado explores the impact that some common people have had on their world when they came in contact with their powerful God. 

Many of the chapter titles read like a hall of fame of Scripture:  Matthew, Lazarus, Moses, Joseph, David, and Esther.  By exploring the lives of these common characters at their points of exhibiting great human frailty, doubt, fear, and crises of faith, Lucado teaches that no one is worthless when they willingly place their lives in the hands of a loving God.  Consider the implications of this powerful paragraph from the book’s concluding chapter:

     The reassuring lesson is clear.  God used (and uses!) people to change the world.  People!  Not saints or superhumans or geniuses, but people.  Crooks, creeps, lovers, and liars — he uses them all.  And what they may lack in perfection, God makes up for in love. (Lucado, 220)

As you begin to make your resolutions for the New Year and dream of how things can be different, I encourage you to pick up a copy of Cast of Characters and allow your Heavenly Father to remind you of what He can do in the lives of common people like you and me who place themselves willingly in the hands of an uncommon God.