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The Subversive Nature of Love

There’s a lot of controversy going around right now about the two Super Bowl halftime acts last night. Bad Bunny performed at the actual Super Bowl and drew 135 million viewers, while the ministry/political organization Turning Point USA had an alternative halftime show that featured Kid Rock and drew 6.1 million viewers.

Rather than continuing the back and forth on why people chose what they chose, I thought I would share something that I was thinking about throughout the day.

Yesterday morning I read a New York Times article by David French called “A Movie about America Broke My Heart.” (Note that you may or may not be able to read the article with a free account). The movie he watched was called The Testament of Ann Lee, and it’s about the founder of the American Shakers.

French’s takeaway from his experience watching the film was that our country has always fought against those who were different from us or whom we simply didn’t understand. It doesn’t sound like that surprised him. What surprised him was the response that the Shaker community, and Ann Lee in particular, had towards this fear, hatred and persecution.

She called on people to love. She believed that love for neighbor was the highest call.

French then references the “Already and not yet” aspects of the Kingdom of God. This is a teaching that has played a prominent role in my life. All around us we see ways that the kingdom is breaking through. It’s already. We can be grateful for that and continue to play our role in pointing it out. But it’s also not yet. This is why Jesus taught us to pray, “Let your kingdom come on earth as it is in heaven.” This is what fuels our love…if we will allow it.

French then mentions Micah 4:4, which says, “Everyone will sit under their own vine and under their own fig tree, and no one will make them afraid.” I don’t know when I first heard this verse, but it became prominent for a lot of us when we heard the song “One Last Time”, sung by George Washington in the musical Hamilton. This verse must have been very important to George Washington, because French points out that he referenced the verse close to 50 times in his correspondence.

Go here if you’d like to read all of Micah 4. That was where I headed next. It’s such a beautiful chapter.

A short time after reading this article I was at church, and Jamin Carter gave a great sermon called Covenant as a Subversive Act of Love. So much of it carried this same theme. Towards the end of the sermon he made a statement that stuck with me. He said, “The whole task of Scripture is us learning how to love one another as God has loved us.” The word “whole” is a big word. This is everything. God wants to transform our hearts so that we would be capable of love. I’m also drawn to the word “learning”. Yes, it’s transformation, but transformation does not mean overnight. It takes learning. It takes effort.

So much in our lives is working against us becoming the kinds of people who can love others as God has loved us, but it’s possible. That’s where subversion comes in. I like that.

French ends his article by referencing one of the times George Washington referenced Micah 4:4. It was a letter to the Hebrew Congregation of Newport, R.I. Washington said, “May the Children of the Stock of Abraham, who dwell in this land, continue to merit and enjoy the good will of the other Inhabitants; while every one shall sit in safety under his own vine and fig tree, and there shall be none to make him afraid.”

Here’s what French says about it…

What a beautiful expression of American pluralism and religious tolerance. Our nation is not a place – it never will be a place – where we all agree with one another, much less look like one another, or even come from a common culture. But we can live together as neighbors so long as we recognize one another’s inherent dignity and worth.

Choosing the tangible act of love through word and deed is the only way that this will happen.

20 Years in Memphis

Today is a special day for Mandy and I. We have now been Memphians for 20 years. For the past few weeks I’ve been reflecting on our time here. We moved here when Adam was six months old. We had a dream of planting our lives and at some point a church, as well as a desire to be closer to family. 

We wanted stability. We wanted to raise a family. And we wanted the opportunity to buy a home. That was much more of a reality in Memphis than it was in the SF Bay Area, where we had lived for the previous six years. 

Our first six months were spent reconnecting with family after being away for so many years. After a couple of months renting a townhouse across the street from Overton Park, we bought a house in Cooper-Young.

After moving we slowly but surely began getting involved in the neighborhood. We started attending events put on by the Cooper-Young Community Association, and we began meeting neighbors, especially those with little ones. It’s funny how you’re just drawn to one another when you’re at stage of life and parenting. 

We quickly saw that over the past few decades people had moved out of the urban core of Memphis, but now people were moving back. When we moved into Cooper-Young there were not a lot of teenagers. But boy were there a lot of babies and toddlers. 

Mandy came to the conclusion that one of the things that she should be engaged in was education advocacy. The question that was on the forefront of minds was, “Where are we going to send our kids for school?” 

Mandy started the Cooper-Young Parents Network when Adam was two, and as he got closer to kindergarten we began gathering others together to explore attending our neighborhood school together. And that’s what we did.

We spent several years investing in Peabody Elementary School. We raised money through Chili Cookoffs and Support Drives. We received a grant from Kaboom for a new playground. The dads took turns in the mornings as Watchdogs getting kids from their cars into the building. Classmates played rec league soccer and basketball. Our kids were close. And so were the parents.

And through this we started a church. I remember when we were toying around with the name Neighborhood Church, a friend pointed out that the mission was in the name. That was it.

There were ups and downs throughout it all. There was a lot of activism and life change. And definitely a lot of fun. There was also relational loss and disappointment. I’m grateful for the work that God did during those years, and I’m grateful for the relationships that have lasted through the years.

Mandy has invested years of her time as both an educator in the classroom and a volunteer parent leader. When Adam was a second grader, she organized midtown parents around the campaign to start a new middle school. After a lot of sweat equity, Maxine Smith STEAM Academy was started and Mandy continued to serve as PTO President while Adam attended. Then during his middle school years, she served on the XQ team that eventually created Crosstown High, which is where Micah is now a junior. The public education landscape has greatly changed in these last two decades, and we are grateful for all of the initiatives and investment that has brought improvements. 

These 20 years in Memphis have been the season of raising a family. As I write this our boys are 20 and 17. One of the sweetest experiences we’ve had in Memphis is seeing these boys create lifelong friendships, something Mandy and I did not have growing up. We threw a toddler Halloween party in 2006 to meet other young families in Cooper Young, and the Spicklers came with their little cow, Walt. Adam was a duck. They hit it off and hardly ever missed another Halloween together. They are still best friends. And the little brothers who came along a few years later call each other their Day 1’s and hang out or play soccer daily. Their circle of bros has widened as they’ve gotten older, and we are proud of the way they show up for their friends. We’ve spent countless hours watching them play soccer and basketball. I even coached basketball for many rec league seasons! The boys’ fan club rolled deep with all the grandparents, aunts and uncles we have in Shelby County. We never took that for granted. 

Our family has been a part of two churches during our time in Memphis. I was the founding pastor of Neighborhood Church for that first decade or so. After I retired from vocational ministry we settled our family at Christ City Church. It was a nice time of recovery and rest. But a few years later, in quite the surprise, Mandy was offered the job of Executive Pastor. She has been in that role for the last four and a half years, and she does her job so well. Her latest initiative was helping to lead our transition from renters to owners, as Central Christian Church gifted their building to Christ City Church.

In August I marked 16 years as a licensed realtor. In that time I’ve had almost $40 million in real estate transactions and helped over 100 families buy or sell their home. I’ve also flipped over 30 homes. Breathing life into classic midtown homes was not always easy, but it was always rewarding. And in the last year I’ve had the privilege of mentoring Adam in the business after he decided to get his real estate license. 

Mandy and I met in college choir as music majors, so singing together is a fun hobby for us.  We are so fortunate to be involved in Memphis Choral Arts. I joined the Men’s Chorale in 2012 and Mandy was a founding member of the Women’s Chorale in 2014. She even served as Executive Director from 2022-2025. One of our favorite Memphis experiences is singing in the annual Christmas concert at St. Peter Catholic Church downtown. And one of the sweetest memories was when Micah had the boy soprano solo in one of our Christmas songs when he was a founding member of the Memphis Children’s Chorale. 

The boys had amazing musical experiences growing up in Memphis. Their school music programs were outstanding, including Micah learning in Mandy’s music classroom for six years. They took private piano lessons from Dr. Patricia Gray for seven years, with precious recitals at the Beethoven Club. Micah played keys for his school pop ensembles for several years. And during Covid, Adam taught himself electric guitar. And we all still play or sing in the church worship band. Growing up in Memphis meant countless shows at the Orpheum and Levitt Shell.

After our 8 year stint living in Cooper Young, we moved to the Annesdale-Snowden neighborhood for 12 years. It was a beautiful place to raise a family, and our block had so many kids to play with our guys. We rescued Bella after she was found by a friend in the parking lot of Stax. And a few years ago, we welcomed 9 pound Sophie to the mix.  And now, for the first time since I left for college, I live in a more rural area. You can read more about that here.

I think it’s fitting that I place the final touches on this article as I sit at Otherlands with Micah, enjoying a cup of coffee and a bagel. I remember the first time I stepped foot into Otherlands. It was a year or so before we moved. I was in Memphis visiting family, and my dad, brother and I went to Otherlands. As I looked at the bulletin boards I felt like I was in San Francisco. It was in that moment that I began to imagine myself living in Memphis. Before that, I didn’t think I would ever fit back in the Bible Belt. Discovering Midtown through that visit to Otherlands opened me up to new possibilities, and I’m grateful for that.

I am who I am because of our 20 years in Memphis. There’s something really good about navigating the good and the hard of a place. About discovering blessing in places you least expected. About changing in ways you definitely never expected. And about being open to the things of God all around you. I’m proud of the work we’ve done and the lives that we’ve lived, and I’m grateful for the ways that we’ve been shaped.

And now, I’ll leave you with a gallery. Twenty photos to mark twenty years in Memphis. Enjoy!

Our New Life in the Country

“Wow. This is a big shift from Midtown!”

I’ve heard this line from several friends over the past couple of months. And yes, I was surprised as anyone when I felt my heart being drawn to a different type of home and a different type of life.

Mandy and I have been urban dwellers for our entire marriage. A year in Nashville, five and a half in the SF Bay Area, and now 20 in Memphis.

We love Midtown, and we absolutely loved our home and neighbors in Annesdale-Snowden. For the past couple of years we have discussed off and on what we wanted to do after Micah went off to college. We had looked at other cities, but for several reasons felt like we should stay in the Memphis area.

So then we started looking at other parts of Memphis. Nothing ever felt right though.

Then, on August 16, I decided to listen to my own advice. I had told several real estate clients over the previous few months that now was a great time to buy a home. So that afternoon I decided to see what was out there.

I set up a few search parameters. It was a pretty wide search, so there were about 100 properties that fit the criteria. Most were discarded quickly, but a few I pushed to the side to come back to.

And then I came upon a house on Benjestown Rd. It was in Shelby Forest, an area that we have always loved spending time in. It was a little smaller than our current house, which we liked. It was on one level, which we also liked. It had 2 acres, way more than what we currently had but still manageable. And it was 84 years younger than our current home.

As much as I love older homes, it’s been really nice to be in a newer home. It lacks some of the charm, but it makes up for it in insulation and proper wiring!

The home was 25 years old, but just about everything had been updated over the past few years.

I showed it to Mandy, not knowing what she would think. She was intrigued, so I made an appointment and we went to look at it. We both loved everything about it, but we wondered if perhaps this was too fast.

We went back to see it two days later, and then took Micah to see it that evening. By this point we were imagining ourselves there, but we wanted buy in from Micah. Again, we had assumed that we would make a move after he had moved out. A possible move was not something that we had even brought up to him, so we knew it would be a surprise.

Between the three of us and also Adam, Micah was the most torn. It would involve a bit more driving to school and to see friends. And it was a big change. But he also thought we should pursue it.

We made an offer the next day, and had it under contract the next. We moved in the middle of October, which means that we’ve been here for three months.

There is a quietness here that I love but that honestly took me a bit of time to get used to. But it’s good. I love the beauty. I love looking up into the sky at night and seeing the brightness of the stars. I love that we are just three miles from the south entrance to Meeman-Shelby Forest State Park. I’ve already taken many bike rides to and through the park.

When I take bike rides through beautiful places something good happens to my soul. And now to live this close is a good thing!

One day not long ago I was riding in the park and rode by a disc golf course. It turns out that the park has three courses. When I got back home I told Mandy that I had figured out what we were doing in retirement. We were going to become disc golf people! I imagined us riding our bikes there, playing a round, and then going to the Shelby Forest General Store for lunch. That’s a good day.

Mandy and I both have such gratitude. We know that this was God granting a desire of our heart that we didn’t even know we had. I love when that happens!

Some thoughts on turning 50

This birthday was different from all of the others. When I got birthday wishes from friends, there was a part of me that wondered if they were sending condolences rather than messages of celebration. I knew in my head they weren’t, but you know…

Despite that brief bit of inner turmoil, I had a great day. My parents took us all out to breakfast at Brother Juniper’s. I worked most of the day but took a little time off. And then Mandy and the boys took me to Bog & Barley for dinner. They gave me gifts and shared things that they appreciate about me. It was very thoughtful and moving.

While Mandy and I were in Germany, I had a thought that I’ve never had before. As we were leaving Salzburg I thought, “there’s a good chance that I’ll never come back here.” Mandy reminded me that I used to leave a city thinking, “One day I’m going to move here!” That was the excitement of an Enneagram 7. This new thought made me a little sad, but it also reminded me to simply be present in the moment and to enjoy the moment. That’s a good practice!

As I’ve continued to reflect, I remember that I’ve been preparing for this time for the past seven or eight years. I’m pretty sure I’ve written about this at some point, but it was seven or eight years ago that my friend Matt shared something with me that I couldn’t stop thinking about. He works with leaders, mostly in ministry contexts, and he told me that it’s his belief that the fifties are a person’s most strategic decade.

Neither of us had reached that point at the time, so I could only take him at his word on something that he had simply observed in his work. But I was very aware of the fact that this decade is also a time, especially for a man, that is marked by mid-life crisis.

At the time, I knew that I was not living life in a healthy way, and my hunch was that if I didn’t make some changes, my fifties might be marked more by crisis than by abundance.

It was at that point that I began preparing for where I find myself today. I wanted to create a healthy on-ramp to my fifties, and I knew that some things were going to need to change for that to be my reality. One of the biggest was that I had to leave my career that I had spent 20 years doing. And if I’m honest, it was more than simply a career. It was a dream. The problem was that I didn’t know how to do the job in a way that made me a better person. It was the hardest decision I’ve ever had to make. But it was the right one.

I knew that I wanted to be present for my boys during their most critical years. Last night Adam told me that one of the things that he appreciates about me is that I’ve been present. That was a very timely thing for me to hear.

I also wanted to make sure that my marriage was in a place after we became empty nesters where we would still want to be together. I had seen plenty of marriages drift. I knew how easy that would be for us to drift. But I wanted to start working now in such a way that we would be moving closer together when the boys left rather than further apart. We’re not empty nesters yet, but we’ve both taken the task of cultivating our marriage seriously.

I recently wrote here about my goal to use the 100 days prior to my birthday as a healthy on-ramp to turning 50. I’m really happy with the practices I began. I’ve seen good fruit come as a result.

So an on-ramp was created seven or eight years ago. And then another on-ramp was built 100 days ago. That gives me the confidence to know that I’m where I need to be. It’s an odd birthday for sure, but I feel good. I’m motivated to continue moving towards health and wholeness, towards generosity, goodness and grace, and towards presence and passion. And I’m grateful for the community that is living this life with me!

My on-ramp to 50

Around six weeks ago I realized that I was 100 days away from turning 50. As I was reflecting on this I decided that I wanted to use these 100 days as much as possible to prepare me to make this new year a great one.

I decided on a few practices, and one of those was to read through the New Testament.

The Bible has played a big role throughout my entire life. It’s also had a complex role in my life. There have been times when I was in it daily. It has a way of shaping thoughts and attitudes and the overall way that I take on a day. There have been other times when I’ve gone days and weeks without opening it. I’ve seen the harm that man’s interpretation of the Bible has done to our world. I’ve seen how passages have been twisted for the sake of power and control. I’ve had moments in my own life where the words on the pages brought not hope and encouragement but fear and frustration. And there have been times when I’ve wondered if I would continue to go to it.

I have an overall belief that most times in our lives, when we face something challenging, it’s best to run towards it rather than away from it. I think this is true for me right now when it comes to the Bible. So during these 100 days I want to run towards it.

My mind has continued to shift when it comes to the Bible. I recognize today more than any other time in my life how complex it is, and I’m ok with that. But I still find beauty and depth in it. When I read the Bible I come with curiosity and wonder. This isn’t something I’m mastering. It’s something I need to ground me and to help me live my life.

I purchased my copy of The Daily Bible in Chronological Order over 25 years ago. I’ve used it off and on during those 25 years, and a couple of years ago a friend and I read through the entire Bible in a year using it.

The spiritual practice I decided on for this time was to read through the New Testament and write a reflection each day. The New Testament begins tomorrow and ends on December 31.

As is reflected in the title, this Bible attempts to lay out the stories in chronological order. That means we begin with the birth of Jesus. I love this paragraph from tomorrow’s introduction. I’ll end today’s post with it…

Who is this Christ, this Messiah? His name is Jesus. His symbolic name, Immanuel (meaning “God with us”), signifies his deity. He is man, to be sure, but God as well; and he is God – the God of Creation – but man as well. God lowers himself so that man might be elevated. He leaves heaven so that man might enter it. To man, who cannot begin to understand the ways of God, it is clearly a great mystery. But what a marvelous and wonderful mystery it is!

Connect Your Money to Your Vision

In my Mastering Money Workshop we discuss spending, investing and earning money, but before we get to those great topics, we begin with vision. Why is that? Because I’ve learned that everything flows from vision. Everyday each one of us makes financial decisions. They may be small or they may be large. But whether we like it or not, they flow from the vision and values that we have. The problem comes when we haven’t taken time to ensure that our vision and values are actually ours and not those that culture encourages us to have.

I love this quote from Chris Mamula…

We align our money with our values to build the lives we want rather than the ones we’re “supposed” to live. This requires intentionality, doing things differently than the majority who surround you.
Chris Mamula, Choose FI

Culture is always trying to sell us on what will make us happy, but we have to make sure that we are digging deeper to uncover what is truth and what is a lie. As Chris says, it takes intentionality.

The week before my first workshop, I sent out a survey to all those who had signed up. One of the questions that I asked was “What does financial independence mean to you?” Here are some of the responses…

  • Having well laid out values that drive our financial decisions. Having enough money for everything we need and some of the things we want. Having practical financial behaviors that we use routinely and that can adapt as our life changes.
  • Freedom from the fear and the lack of time that financial challenges can cause. Freedom to do work that is fulfilling, and to do it on a timeline that brings me joy. Freedom to be generous.
  • Knowing where and how money is spent, having funds to do things our family enjoys, living within comfortable means, ability to make financial choices in my children’s best interests, and having a comfortable amount of discretionary money.
  • Feeling more free to travel, and be generous. Using money to celebrate life well.
  • Relationships not being burdened with money trouble. Being able to afford to have children.
  • Feeling safe and having a large margin for hospitality, travel, and including/sharing those things with others!
  • Less worry when I do want to treat myself
  • Being able to support myself and my family in the present and future without having to compromise too much on expenses.
  • Not worried every month if we have enough.

As you can see, a question like this gets to the root desires that we have. Financial independence isn’t first and foremost about having a certain amount of money in the bank. It starts with those hopes closest to your heart. Things to buy might be a part of it, but not nearly as much as freedom, relationships and experiences.

Once we take time to clarify the vision for our life, we can then begin to develop the strategies and tactics to get us from here to there.

But it starts with vision.

Life Planning

Last year I wrote a few posts on the topic of Life Design. This is something that I continue to think about, as well as talk to others about. Coming into the new year, I thought about how it could impact goal setting. I picked up the book Living Forward, by Michael Hyatt and Daniel Harkavy. It was a book that I had owned for quite some time, but I had never read it. While reading it I came across an idea that has really helped me launch into the new year.

The book encourages you to look at the different life accounts that you have, and to think about them the way you would a bank account. With a bank account, it’s easy to see whether or not it’s healthy. Is there ample money there? Are you getting close to being overdrawn? Our lives are much more tricky.

The book suggests nine life accounts, with three sets of three. There is the Circle of Being, which contains the accounts Spiritual, Intellectual, and Physical. There is the Circle of Relating, which contains the accounts Marital, Parental, and Social. And there is the Circle of Doing, which contains the accounts Vocational, Avocational, and Financial. The authors encourage you to select that accounts that fit your life. These fit me, so I went with them.

I started by going through each account and assessing my current reality. Which accounts were healthy? Which were depleted? I gave each of the nine accounts a number score from 1 (overdrawn) to 10 (healthy). This then showed me where I needed to put in some work, which leads to goal setting. What were tangible action steps that I could take that would cause these scores to rise?

I can’t tell you how helpful this exercise was for me. When thinking about goals, I went back to the 12 Week Year. Instead of thinking about annual goals, I think about the next twelve weeks. That’s my year. I set goals for each of the nine accounts. As of today I’m about a quarter of the way through my first year, and I’m really happy with where I’m at.

Work that System

For the past few weeks I’ve been wearing around the self preservation seven hat, and I continue to learn more and more things about myself. You could say that things have been making more sense lately.

I thought of the phrase “gaming the system” while we were in Boulder a couple of weeks ago. I looked the phrase up, and it unfortunately has negative connotations.

However, the phrase “working the system” has positive connotations, so I went with that. Here’s how it’s fleshed itself out in my life. If I find myself within a system that has loopholes (that are both legal and ethical), there is something within me that wants to take advantage of those loopholes. It’s why I’m so big into travel hacking with credit cards. It’s also one of the reasons I was so excited for Mandy’s new job. It gave us the opportunity to both have a flexible schedule, which is so great for our lifestyle.

I recognized this during a couple of moments from our trip out west as well. A few months ago I opened up a Brex credit card. It was a promotion targeted at small business owners. I ended up with 80,000 points. I would normally use points for travel only, but this time I decided to cash the points out. I redeemed 30,000 points, which gave me $300 on the Brex card. I then used that cash at restaurants on our trip. Towards the end of the trip Mandy figured out what I was doing. She said she had noticed that I was way more laid back than normal when spending money. It was true. Normally I get a little uptight spending money, especially when I don’t think it’s necessarily a good deal. Jackson, WY, was especially pricey. But this way I was offsetting the expensive prices. I was getting free food – I was working the system!

The second moment came a few days into our time in Yellowstone. For those of you who don’t know, Yellowstone in the summer is very crowded. In the weeks leading up to our trip I heard that record crowds were going to be visiting the National Parks this summer. I confess that there was a bit of dread. And those first two days we truly experienced the crowds, and it wasn’t great.

So the third morning I woke up early and was out the door by 6am. I had the park to myself. I drove around Yellowstone Lake, occasionally stopping to watch the sunrise. Then I made my way into Hayden Valley. This was my first time there, and it was breathtaking. There was the sunrise. There was the steam from the many geothermal features. And then there were so many animals. And there were hardly any vehicles.

You know how you can pay extra at a theme park for early bird hours. I think that can be a good deal when you’re traveling at peak times. Well this is what I was doing, except that I didn’t have to pay a cent. I just had to get up early. The next morning Mandy got up with me, and we repeated the journey. It was a highlight of the trip.

These are examples of what it means for me to work the system. I recognize that you might be chuckling while reading this, coming to the conclusion that this is a bit odd. But it’s me. There’s something inside of me that comes alive when I do this. Now I just have a name for it!

Morning Reflections

For the past several days I haven’t slept well. I’ve had trouble going to sleep, and I’ve woken up too early. So this morning I I was able to sleep in a bit, which was very much needed. I ate breakfast and did a bit of reading, and then I went outside to work. I pulled weeds in the front flower beds, then I used my trusty Echo Trimmer in the front and back yards. Finally, I swept and bagged everything, and then used the blower to finish things off. Everything looks very nice.

By the time I had showered and dressed, it was a little after 10:30. Much of my work day is gone. But that’s ok. Here’s why.

As I was working I was also listening to a podcast. The podcast is Dave Barnes’ and Jon McLaughlin’s Dadville, and in the episode they interviewed Jon Tyson. I was reminded that I need to come back to Jon Tyson more frequently than I currently do. I would describe Tyson as a dude who is fully alive and passionate, and I am reminded that I am at my best when I am fully alive and passionate. I’m not talking about putting on a false front that looks fully alive and passionate. I’m talking about doing activities that lead to life and passion as a natural byproduct.

So much of the time we live our lives on auto pilot. We work, we have family time, and we throw in some fun here and there. It doesn’t mean that things are bad. It just means that things could be better. Maybe it means that we’re lacking some meaning or purpose, or that we’re simply getting by.

Jon has been a formative voice in my life for the past eight years, and when I listen to him, something inside me stirs. I remember that I’m made for more. The topic he was talking about in this podcast was intentional parenting. I would guess that 75% of my strategy for helping to form my sons into men has come from Tyson’s work. It’s a topic that excites me.

So what does all of that have to do with me waking up this morning and doing manual labor?

It all fits together. Working outside in the heat does something inside of me. I remember in the moment that this house and this yard are gifts, and I’m meant to steward them well. I feel a sense of pride as I work hard. Listening to an interview that gets me thinking and dreaming also does something inside of me. And now, my guess is that I will get more done in five or six hours of work than I would have in eight hours of work had I started without these activities.

It’s weird how that works, and I might chalk it up to coincidence if I didn’t have a track record of it repeating itself over and over again. I’m grateful for the reminder, but more than that I’m grateful for my current emotions and mindset as I dive into the rest of my day.

My Enneagram Journey

I first heard about the Enneagram in the early 2000’s, but I didn’t really get into it until around five years ago. To say that it has been helpful is quite the understatement. I’ve always gotten a lot out of personality studies. StrengthsFinder was huge for Mandy and I when we first dug into it a decade ago, and the Enneagram has only added to this. As I’ve gotten more into the Enneagram, though, I have found it to be much deeper than anything else I’ve encountered. I feel that it’s difficult to exhaust all that I can learn through the Enneagram, and that’s what is so great about it.

This blog post presumes that the reader has at least a rudimentary understanding of the Enneagram and the nine types. If you don’t, or if you just need a refresher, check out Integrative Enneagram Solutions and The Enneagram Institute. My hope with this post is to give an example of how someone would go through the process of discerning one’s type.

When I first started reading several years ago, my first thought was that I might be a Three, but I had a couple of friends say that they didn’t see that. It was Mandy who first suggested that I might be a Seven. The Road Back to You, by Ian Cron and Suzanne Stabile, was the first book I read cover to cover. I immediately dismissed the Seven as a possibility because of some of the stories the authors told. As I read that book, a Seven to me was personified by the class clown. It’s the person who is the life of the party. Neither of those have ever been me. So I quickly dismissed the Seven.

However, as I read more, and discussed it with Mandy and a couple of friends, I began to explore the idea that I had perhaps dismissed it too quickly. Learning about the triads was my first step towards the Seven. There are three triads, each made up of three of the numbers of the Enneagram.

There is the Body triad, made up of Eights, Nines and Ones. There is the Heart triad, made up of Twos, Threes and Fours. And then there is the Head triad, made up of Fives, Sixes and Sevens. As my study continued, I began to gravitate towards the Head triad. Those in the Head triad are driven by fear, though each number handles it differently. Fives externalize fear, Sixes internalize fear, and Sevens forget fear. When I read this, I knew that I was in the Head triad. I live in my head. And I am very driven by fear. So this meant that I was likely a Five, Six or Seven. I quickly dismissed the Six, so that left me with Five and Seven.

On this Typology podcast I learned about stances. Here’s what Ian Cron had to say:

“The social styles of the nine Enneagram types are divided into three stances: assertive, compliant, and withdrawn.  Stances refer to the basic posture of each type and how they move in the world.  The Assertive Stance (Types Three, Seven, Eight) moves against others and takes action to get their needs met.  The Compliant Stance (Types One, Two, Six) moves toward others to meet their needs externally. The Withdrawing Stance (Types Four, Five, Nine) moves away from others by turning inward to find fulfillment.”

There are areas of this journey that have not always been clear, but this is definitely not one of them. I 100% am Assertive. This means that I am most likely a Three, Seven or Eight.   If you want to read more on these stances, check out this article.

The final piece of discernment came when I heard this question: “What were you like in your early 20’s?” That was a very helpful question. Coming out of college, my biggest fear was that I would settle. Settle for doing what everyone else did or for living where everyone else lived. Settle for a typical job making a good salary. Those can be fine things, but I felt that I would be missing out on something more. I didn’t have a clue what that something more was, but it eventually took us to the SF Bay Area for further exploration. All of this is very typical of a Seven.

With each step in my journey I found myself moving closer to identifying as an Enneagram Seven. There are three areas that I believe all Seven’s have in common. They have to do with pain, authority and freedom. I’ll share the relationship I’ve had with each of these.

Pain
The need for a Seven is to avoid pain. Again, the way that we do that is through forgetting about it. I am an all star when it comes to reframing pain. When I was in college I gave a speech (in speech class) that was about a defining moment in my life. I talked about my parent’s divorce when I was four years old. In the speech I mentioned Romans 8:28, which says, “And we know that in all things God works for the good of those who love him, who have been called according to his purpose.” I could say with certainty that God had taken something bad and had brought about good in my life. I am a glass half full guy. I’m an optimist. I don’t struggle to find the silver lining in any challenge or difficulty. I love that about me, but the Enneagram has helped me to understand what is behind that. It’s often due to the fact that I don’t want to sit with my pain.

A key question for a Seven is, “What do you do with your pain?” As an exercise at an Enneagram workshop I went to a couple of years ago, this question was asked of me, not once, but over and over again. My first response was, “What pain?” That seems to be the first response for most Seven’s. The reason the question is repeated is that you have to dig deeper. There is pain in all of us, but Sevens do an amazing job covering it up. But to grow in health, one must go to those places of pain and deal with them.

I’ve found that there are some major ramifications to this in marriage. Reframing someone else’s pain has gotten me in trouble quite often. It’s difficult. When Mandy lost her job this spring, I immediately saw the positives. In that moment I had a larger vision for her life than I probably ever had for mine. Yet what she needed in the weeks to come wasn’t optimism and strategy. She needed me to sit with her in her pain. To listen and to love. That does not come easy for me, but it’s a discipline that I must continue to work on, both for myself as well as for those I love.

Authority
A Seven dislikes authority. To be more specific, they don’t want to be under authority, and they really don’t want to be in authority over others. To a Seven, authority equals limitations and control. I see that playing out in my life time and again. I’ve been a working adult for twenty-five years, and during that time I have had a lot of jobs. In fact, I’ve pretty much always had more than one job at a time. But in those many jobs I have rarely been managed by others, and I’ve also rarely managed others. I would characterize my jobs primarily as solo entrepreneurship.

Twenty years ago I was living in the SF Bay Area pursuing a masters degree and preparing to start a church. One of my non-negotiables was that I wanted to do that with a team. Part of that was because I strongly valued community, but as I look back on that now, I see that it was also because I wanted a flat structure. I didn’t think anyone needed to be in charge. We would all figure it out together. I chuckle a bit as I write that. It rarely worked very well, but I now understand some of the reasons behind why I wanted it.

Freedom
The ultimate goal for a Seven is freedom. A Seven hates to be locked in. They want to keep their options open. Commitment is difficult for a Seven because it can push against the desire for freedom. This has always been a big theme in my life. I’m extremely flexible, and I embrace change almost too easily. I’ve even been known to blow something up that was going great simply because I felt locked in and got bored. I didn’t know I was doing it at the time, but I did it nonetheless. Thankfully I’ve grown a lot since then.

One of the ways that a Seven deals with pain or boredom is through planning. I love to plan, especially when it comes to travel and other adventures. I heard one Seven say that a Seven goes on vacation to plan his next vacation! Boy do I resonate with that. One month ago Mandy and I went on vacation to Mexico. A few weeks earlier I was afraid that the trip might be cancelled due to COVID-19 lockdown in Mexico. One morning I woke up really early thinking about this. I decided to plan a backup trip. Around thirty minutes later Mandy woke up, and I, in a way more excited state than is warranted for that early in the morning, proceeded to share with her how I was ready to book a trip to Miami. I had the flights and hotels already picked out, and I was doing it all with points! She looked at me for a moment, and then said, “I think we’re going to be able to go to Mexico.” Then she turned over and went back to sleep. I didn’t think about that trip again, but those thirty minutes of planning sure were fun!

Thinking through these three areas has really helped me to settle in on the fact that I am a Seven. This has helped me to dig deeper into my motivations. It’s helped me to ask deeper questions. It’s helped me to pause and really take notice of pain rather than immediately trying to reframe it. I’d like to think that this has helped me to become more healthy.

Where the Enneagram gets really interesting is when you learn about the subtypes. There are lots of helpful books on the Enneagram, but my favorite has to be The Complete Enneagram, by Beatrice Chestnut. She has done a lot of work on the subtypes. Each of the nine Enneagram types has three subtypes, so in reality there are actually 27 types.

When delving into the subtypes, you need to understand about instincts. There are three instincts, and each of the nine types has all three of them. There is the self-preservation instinct, which focuses attention on personal safety and security. There is the social instinct, which focuses attention on the greater good of the community. And there is the sexual instinct, which focuses attention on one-on-one relationships. We have all three instincts, but there is a dominant one for each of us.

I have spent the last couple of months learning about these instincts so as to seek to figure out which subtype I was. I knew that I wasn’t a Sexual Seven. These are the charismatic wooers. Not me. I’ve had a couple of friends suggest that I might be a Social Seven. It’s the countertype for Sevens where sacrifice becomes the theme. While I’ve seen that in myself at times, it’s not that dominant. I don’t like writing this here, but I care too much about having my own needs met to be a Social Seven.

After a lot of reading and assessing, I identify as a Self-Preservation Seven. Here’s how Beatrice Chestnut describes Self-Preservation Sevens:

“These Sevens are very practical, good at networking, and skilled at getting what they want and finding a good deal; they tend to be opportunistic, self-interested, pragmatic, calculating, and clever. They readily recognize opportunities for creating an advantage for themselves. Self-Preservation Sevens always have their nose to the wind for good opportunities. They find ways to get what they need and want, and they have an easy way of finding pathways to making things happen for themselves – whether it’s finding the right people, the most advantageous connections, or a fortuitous career opportunity. They have their ears to the ground and are socially adept. These Sevens make business connections and network easily because they are alert and mindful to the opportunities that come along that can support their survival. They hold the position that if you are not alert to opportunities, you will lose out.”

I resonate so much with this.

There is so much more I could write about. Not a week goes by when the Enneagram does not play a role in my thinking and conversations. I continue to learn more about myself through the Enneagram, and I truly hope that this has helped you see the potential of the Enneagram in doing the same!

I’ll end this post with a few resources. I earlier mentioned a couple of websites that are helpful for further exploration. I also mentioned a couple of good books. Two podcasts I recommend are Typology and Enneagram 2.0. And while online tests aren’t necessarily the best place to begin one’s journey of discerning one’s Enneagram type, they can be helpful. In my opinion the most comprehensive and helpful is definitely the IEQ9. If you’re not ready to spend the $60 it costs, you could also try the RHETI.