“How are you checking in today?”

by DanWolgemuth on March 21, 2025

It’s a question that comes up regularly in a nonprofit coaching group I’m a part of. Kimberly, our leader and guide, asks it, then listens intently as each coach shares their response.
So, in 2025, what would be the most common answer? How would you reply?

A catalog of familiar words comes to mind…
Busy.
Overwhelmed.
Confused.
Polarized.
Sandwiched.
Over-extended.
Distracted.
Worried.
Discouraged.

Of course, there are times when “checking in” sparks sincere gratitude, hope, and optimism. But let’s be honest — we also face the realities of the list above. These are challenging times.

That’s why, during a recent meeting with Kimberly, when she quoted Mary Oliver, the renowned U.S. poet, I was struck by the simplicity and power of the words she shared:

“Instructions for living a life:
Pay attention.
Be astonished.
Tell about it.”
(Written as the 4th stanza of a poem called Sometimes.)

I don’t know where Mary Oliver stood in relation to faith, but the words she penned certainly amplify the pattern of living that Jesus modeled and continues to mentor us in.

In ways that I’m somewhat embarrassed to admit, my own “Instructions for living a life” would likely revolve around…
Critique.
Condemn.
Post about it.

Perhaps more accurately, these aren’t instructions for living a life, but more like a survival strategy — a means of existing, or belonging to a particular group.

By contrast, Mary Oliver got it right.

Pay attention.
To little things. To hidden things. To quiet things. To invisible things. To subtle disruptions. To the easily overlooked.

Be astonished.
Childlike wonder. Adventurous discovery. Cosmic majesty. Microscopic detail. Celestial order. Authentic, expanding community.

Tell about it.
The truth. Unembellished reality. Stories. Vulnerability. Humility. Gratitude. Lament. Brokenness. Grace. Forgiveness. Trust.

Nearly every temptation in my life runs counter to these three instructions. Often unintentionally, but always with a similar outcome. In fact, our adversary has his own list of intentions for us:

To steal.
To kill.
To destroy.

Sobering, but true.

Like any noble endeavor, this shift will require commitment, practice, discipline, and resilience. It may demand that we relearn how to transform each moment of the day into an opportunity for discovery. It may require demoting self-promotion. And it will undoubtedly call for levels of humility and courage that can feel uncomfortable. But without this shift, we will never truly live.

Jesus calls it “life to the full.” Abundant living.

This is why Jesus came — to rescue, redeem, liberate, and ignite.

Pay attention.
Be astonished.
Tell about it.

Who better to live this out than followers of the King?

“How are you checking in today?”

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Leading From Behind

by DanWolgemuth on March 14, 2025

It was our last day at Copper Mountain for the 2025 season, and what a perfect March day it was. The sky was clear and blue, the temperatures mild, the lines short, and best of all, we had grandkids with us on the slopes. Our daughter, Alli, had brought her four kids along for a mid-week mountain adventure. Together, we represented quite the age range—ranging from 6 years old to just a month shy of 70. Quite a span!

At one point during the day, I partnered with Mack, our 6-year-old grandson. We were headed to a meeting point, and Mack was in front of me, his sole focus was on mastering the terrain in front of him—without much thought about where we were heading. My priority, on the other hand, was to ensure that if Mack encountered any issues on his descent, I would be there to help him back on his skis.

As we traversed the beautiful slope, I noticed that, from time to time, Mack would glance quickly over his shoulder to make sure I was behind him. He understood that I was the one with the plan and the navigational experience to ensure we arrived at our destination. So, while Mack was out front, I was still the one leading. His confidence in the direction we were heading rested on my presence. Mack knew I wouldn’t let him get lost. In that trust, he found the freedom to embrace his newfound love for snow, the cold, the speed, and the exhilaration that came with it.

And as often happens, as we moved along together, I had a moment of reflection about my own journey. Freedom because I am being led. Liberty to carve my path, but always knowing that my Father is with me—guiding, guarding, protecting, loving, and propelling me into the unknown ahead. Because He remains with me. Always. Reliably.

Mack pointed downhill, not because he knew exactly where he was going, but because his Pops had promised to be with him.

“I’m absolutely convinced that nothing—nothing living or dead, angelic or demonic, today or tomorrow, high or low, thinkable or unthinkable—absolutely nothing can get between us and God’s love because of the way that Jesus our Master has embraced us.” (Romans 8:39, MSG)

Pointing downhill, wind in my face, sun on my back, adventure ahead… because my Father is with me.

Always.

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