Monday, February 23, 2009

What's on My Wall?

In the world of Facebook, a person has a "wall" that you can design to communicate with others. In my real world, I have an office that I have designed. I'm not much of a designer, in fact, one of the ladies on the Decorating Committee volunteered to help me...after I was done! It reminds me of a friend of mine in college who took pity on me as she watched me try to make a poster.

Actually, I like my office...because the things on my walls have tremendous meaning to me.
  • A graduation picture of my son taken in an alley in Minneapolis by a dear friend of mine.
  • A framed quote of Abraham Lincoln saying that he had been driven to his knees in prayer many times because he had nowhere else to go. Not only am I a Lincoln fan, but I can relate completely to how he felt.
  • Three small quilts made by a cousin of my mother-in-law. They are beautiful pieces of art that depict the end of winter.
  • A quote by Thoreau about why he moved to the woods. Living in the north country is an adventure in life itself.
  • A framed pastor appreciation gift describing the role of a pastor.
  • A picture of the BWCA...my favorite get-away place.
But the most important thing hanging on my wall is a map of the world. It's right above my desk and is a constant reminder of what it is all about: reaching the world with the gospel. I really believe we can do that from little old Nashwauk, Minnesota.

What's on your wall?

3 comments:

Bob A said...

Nice post, Karl. I can almost see your office. I'm biased, but your last paragraph really resonates with me. :)

Hey, what's up with your running? I check your running blog every week or so but haven't seen a post since the end of December. I hope you're not injured or that you haven't given up the running.

Pastor Karl said...

I knew there was a reason that I put my training log online! There's nothing like a long distance running buddy to get me out the door.

Here's the reality: I developed a bad case of shin splints last summer and had to cut way back on my mileage. Then I developed something even worse: a case of the lazies. I'd say I got busy, but if the last three Presidents could find time for running, so can I. It's amazing how good our minds are at making excuses.

Thanks for checking up on me. I think I'll go for a run.

Bob A said...

You're a good man. Welcome back.