I’m a fan of people I look up to. I like to stalk meet my favorite singers, actors, athletes, and pastors.  I don’t know what it is about my personality that enjoys meeting them, but I love it.  Over the years I’ve had the chance to stalk meet…

  • TobyMac and dc Talk – Toby was a part of dc Talk. I had the privilege to stalk meet him and the other two members of dc Talk multiple times. They are my all time favorite band.
  • Needtobreathe – my current favorite band. I love their music and I’ve stalked run into them on multiple occasions.
  • Magic Johnson – He’s my all time favorite basketball player.  I didn’t really get to meet him but I did get close enough to snap a picture.
  • I met Super Bowl champ Mark Rypien. 
  • I beat Brent Price in a game of knock out while he was a player in the NBA.
  • I’ve stalked met the guys in Third Day, Audio Adrenaline, Michael W. Smith, David Crowder, Chris Tomlin, Grits, and multiple Newsboys.
  • I challenged and then lost bad to author and pastor Mark Batterson to a game of corn hole.  He wrote one of my all time favorite books “In A Pit With A Lion On A Snowy Day.”
  • I met former ESPN personality Steven A Smith while at a Lakers game. At the time he was my favorite NBA analyst.
  • I have Andy Stanley’s cell phone number in my phone.  He’s the Michael Jordan of pastors. I will never call that number. I don’t think he knows I have it,but that’s not the point. 

I get really excited about stalking meeting the guys I look up to. I become almost giddy.  I don’t think there is anything wrong with wanting to meet people you look up to.  I do however wish that it was that easy for me to get excited about spending time with God.  I mean I get really excited about meeting celebrities that won’t remember me.  On the other hand every day I have the opportunity to talk to the God of the universe who not only knows my name but knows everything about me.  I’m praying that I become starstruck over God. I don’t want to take Him for granted. It’s pretty amazing thinking that the God of the Universe makes time for me.  That’s better than having Andy Stanley’s cell phone number.