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This song came out of watching how others feel the need to control every step of their life and when there “planned future” doesn't pan out they feel as if the weight of the world is crushing them. When really we have no “absolute” control of the outcomes of our life. I guess it's more of a song to let people know that they can't control their life entirely and that there is a God who will bring you joy and peace when you lay your worries of the future at his feet.
I'd love to be able to say that this song came from one of those deep, emotional moments where divine inspiration engulfed my being and prophecy became song. That would've been pretty sweet. But that's not what happened here. Essentially, I sat down at my computer in front of my wife's Korg Triton one day with the intent of writing a piece of music that could be used as a backdrop for personal reflection. The result was this little gem, affectionately referred to as "Contemplative Chorus in the Key of A". This isn't to say that it wasn't divinely inspired. I believe it was, in that all my musical abilities are God-given and my use of those gifts are - and should always be - God driven. Being mindful of God in my writing and writing for Him, I can say that all my work is divinely inspired, not just in my music, but in all the work I do. So, I hope you enjoy this instrumental piece and may it be helpful in bringing you closer to Him in your quiet time, or any other time.




When I was a kid, I remember late night plea-bargaining with my parents from time-to-time to let me to stay up an extra half hour and watch the old-school original Hulk series on television. I’d be all zipped into my footie-bottomed Thundercat PJs, nervously huddled under a blanket, my eyes glued to the TV, just waiting for the scrawny, permed-up 70’s B-actor to snap and mutate into the green make-uped body builder with the bad bowl cut and teach those small-minded evil-doers a lesson. Even though I knew he was trapped inside TV land, when the Hulk broke out, it always scared me a bit—but hey, I was 8 and Disney movies could give me nightmares. Now, an even scarier thought, as I’ve gotten a bit older is the realization that there’s a little Hulk living inside of me as well—all of us really. Not an actual bad-haircut green beast with pecks as big as Monster Truck tires, but a mutated version of ourselves that sifts to the surface when anger pushes us over the edge. We all get angry. But what do we do with it? What happens if we snap? Have you ever just lost it and said something you never thought you’d say or broken something? Have you ever just flat-out scared yourself? When we let our red hot anger slowly simmer just below the surface, it’s just a matter of time until it boils over the edge and begins to reek havoc on our lives. And what does God think about all this? In this series we’ll be uncovering the buried Hulk in all of us, looking at this powerful emotion through God’s eyes and learning to take baby steps to gain control of if instead of letting it control us.

Submission. The word itself makes me feel frustrated. Just seeing it typed out all smug on a computer monitor makes me want to rise up and “fight the power”—you know—“stick it to the man” and all…whatever that means. There’s just something about that word that reeks of static conformity, iron-fisted control and a loss of personality—ok, so maybe that’s a bit of an exaggeration, but these associations are the reason we all rage against it. We want to be our own person. We want to make our own decisions. We want to be free. And yet, oddly enough, the Bible outlines this idea that the only way to truly be free is to completely submit to the authority God’s placed in our lives. How’s that for a confusing, little Yoda-ish nugget of wisdom. Granted, the Biblical definition of submission isn’t quite as loomingly depressing as my flashback 16-year-old punk-rock mindset often paints it to be, but it’s still amazingly hard to live out. And what happens when the authority figures in your life are unreasonable or unknowledgeable, untrustworthy or just flat out uncool? I usually feel like just blowing them off, but what does God have to say on the matter? During this series we’re going to take a look at just what God has to say about submission, obedience and a whole other slough of words that will all probably make you cringe at first. But in the end, will you allow God’s opinion on the matter to weigh in?

When I was in grade school, everyday after our afternoon recess, we’d sluggishly file inside, put our sweat-mop heads down on our desks and sit quietly as the soft-voiced teacher would read us a chapter from some imaginative children’s novel. And, I have to admit, I always got sucked in. My favorites were the stories about some kid getting sent away to spend the summer in a dusty old mansion with some random elderly relative who was always described as smelling like soup—whatever that means. The characters would fill their days exploring the big, empty house, drifting from room to room with a rusty ring of skeleton keys discovering spaces and treasures no one’s seen in years. I sometimes think of my life as one of these old mansions, packed with more rooms than I could ever count, each representing an attitude or mode of thinking about my life. For the longest time, I was I was in control of it all. I was the only one who lived there. Then I met Jesus. I invited him to move in and live inside my life as well. It was as if I gave him the key to the front door. But the longer he lives in my life with me, the more rooms he wants access to. He wants all the keys—the whole ring. The trouble is: I’m a bit stubborn and there are some keys I don’t want to let go of. I want those rooms to myself. But what would happen if I gave God access to everything. What if I really let him snoop around the hallways of my heart and peek in every room? Join us for this new original Umbrella teaching series as we slowly unlock room after room and begin to ask ourselves what they would look like if God had his say.

At this very moment, as your eyes glide over the words on your screen, you sit in the midst of a mounting revolution: a desperate struggle between two versions of Jesus wrestling over the reigns of church in America: the Jesus of Nazareth and the Jesus of Suburbia. One is a fraud and one is the genuine article—one the Son of God and the other a figment of our imaginations. The trouble is, the counterfeit is much easier to follow than the real deal. It’s tempting to side with this invented “Jesus of Suburbia” because He expects nothing from me. He exists to make me comfortable and rich. He’s tame and inoffensive; His teachings are safe. In contrast, the version of Jesus outlined in the Bible isn’t safe at all. In fact, he’s insanely dangerous. He’s countercultural in every way. He actually promises that following him will lead to suffering, rejection and even poverty. He’s in direct opposition to everything the Jesus of Suburbia represents. And though the weapons of his rebellion are faith, love, grace, compassion and self-sacrifice, they so radically threatened the established order of things that he was murdered just to shut him up. In this series of messages, we challenge you to make a choice. Will you allow yourself to be swept up in the revolt of real Jesus into a culture-altering movement of God, or are you satisfied with the soothing familiarity of the counterfeit?

Believe it or not, though we may exude this amazingly suave, sophisticated and impressively mature exterior, all of us here on The Umbrella staff once awkwardly slinked through those uncomfortable teenage dating yearsÑjust like everybody else. We know what it’s like to spend your entire chemistry lab strictly analyzing the way “you know who” said “hi” to you in the hallway after third hourÑwondering if it was some subtle signal that they kind-of want to be “more than friends”Éor maybe it was nothing; maybe they were actually waving at that kid on crutches behind you. Was it a “love wave” or just your basic broken-leg “sympathy wave” that you accidentally intercepted? We even remember believing, at the ripe old age of 13, that we could reel in the love of our life if we could just get our hands on the right 6-step acne-cleansing product line or some sort of illegal South American miracle elixir that could stop us from uncontrollably ham-sweating whenever that “special someone” walks by. In fact, we’re exhausted just thinking back on it all. In this series we’re going to take a look at guy/girl relationships and all the weirdness that comes with them. We’re going to give you a peek into the frightening realm that is our teen years and compare the relational decisions we made to what the Bible has to say on the subject. So, take a deep breath, turn off whatever chick flick you’re trying to rip off romance tips from and, please, out of nothing more than good, old-fashioned self-respect, stop rubbing cologne samples on your neck from that card that fell out of Cosmo Girl. Instead of trying to tackle it on your own, join us as we take a look at the complex, relational world around us and challenge you to think about navigating this crazy, crush-filled, hand-holding, Axe-wearing, love ballad-listening dating scene in a whole new way.

Attics have this strange magnetic allure to them. Or at least it seemed like it as a kid. To everyone else they were just this out-of-the-way place where they’d throw all the junk they didn’t want to think about or sort through. But to me, it felt like some sort of hideout for all the best secrets. As a kid, my friends and I would climb up the collapsible stairs hidden in the ceiling behind a pull string trap door, and poke around with weak, plastic flashlights. We’d always find all this amazing stuff: dented plastic lawn dwarves, dusty old pictures of our dads with ‘afroed’ hair and tight, Easter-colored pants; there were boxes of books that looked like they were 100 years old, faded coin collections in jelly jars and forgotten fragments of broken toys our parents promised they’d fix three years ago. At age 10, uncovering this kind of stuff was better than finding a Hefty sack full of free money. And it was crazy to me that everyone else seemed to be ok with not knowing what treasures were hibernating overhead. I wanted to know. It felt, in some weird way, like I needed to know. I’m just obnoxiously curious like that. And this curiosity of mine has a way of smuggling itself into every area of my life, especially my faith. I can’t just stroll by and not want to look up and explore “the attic” of Christianity. I have too many questions, questions about all the stuff that nobody seems to ever want to talk about in church. I want to know what God thinks about these things. And so, in this series, that’s just what we’re going to do: explore. We’re going to ask really hard questions. We’re going to shine a Biblical flashlight on the subjects that churches typically box up and shove out of sight and, in doing so, begin bringing to light a definition of love, so revolutionary, God took on human form and came to earth to personally demonstrate it.


Have you ever watched a baby unwrap a Christmas present? You’ve got this wide-eyed miniature, little person with this monstrous package towering over them, the shimmery foil wrapping paper glistening in true holiday form and this massive army of giddily, sweatered relatives on digital camera standby. Most often, you have to physically get their chubby, little hands started, but once they’ve had their first taste of how ripping paper makes the big people clapping, it’s on. And soon enough, their first big gift is well uncovered and strung out on the floor in front of them. It’s funny, because even though the gift is nice and expensive and entirely theirs, the kid seems vastly disinterested. And we all laugh as onlookers, joking about how funny it is that the baby’s more caught up in the colorful paper, the stick-able bows, and chewy, white packing peanuts than the gift itself. Yet, for most of us, that’s our Christmas too—so mesmerized with the way season’s been wrapped for us over the years, we often disregard the real gift inside—the truth, purpose and significance of God’s journey to earth—and instead become preoccupied with the nice, shinny trimmings. This holiday season, we’re going to peer below the surface of Christmas and uncovering the story behind the story—in ways that might surprise you—in hopes of fully embracing true bigness of the season. Join us as we begin the process of Rewrapping Christmas.

Whether you've never set foot in a church or grew up with popsicle-stick manger pictures and construction paper Moses cut outs on your fridge, almost everybody's heard of Jesus. He's practically a modern day celebrity. His picture's plastered on magazine covers. He's in movies. Pop music icons wear t-shirts with his face felted on the front and give him acceptance speech shout-outs on MTV award shows. He's got his own action figure for crying out loud! He's even got a rotational guest spot as a halo-wearing, cartoon talk show host on South Park. Yet, even with this hodge-podge of recent publicity, do any of us really have an accurate picture of who Jesus truly is? In this original Umbrella series, we're diving head-first into the Gospels, pop culture, church tradition and ancient Jewish history to sift fact from fiction and come face to face with the real life Jesus and why his 33 years on earth did more than earn Him a place in Sunday School color page history, it turned the world upside down forever.
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