{"id":229632,"date":"2024-04-30T15:21:18","date_gmt":"2024-04-30T19:21:18","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/liveoriginal.com\/?p=229632"},"modified":"2024-08-06T12:19:06","modified_gmt":"2024-08-06T16:19:06","slug":"life-is-funny-until-its-not","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/liveoriginal.com\/life-is-funny-until-its-not\/","title":{"rendered":"Life Is Funny Until It&#8217;s Not"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><b>Just One Thing<\/b><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Folks often ask me, \u201cHow did you endure so much grief? How did you climb out of the dark?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My scientific answer is, \u201cMedicine balanced my serotonin, my hormones, my moods. Karaoke gave me a needed distraction, helped me laugh again. Gathering a new tribe of family and friends was imperative.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">All these things were helpful or needed\u2014except karaoke . . . it was just fun! But the real answer is the one thing. Just one thing.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">One night a few years back, Andrew Tenenbaum called me and said he had a few extra tickets to the 25th Anniversary showing of City Slickers. I was ecstatic. Billy Crystal has always been a favorite of mine. Since Andrew was also his manager, chances were great that I would at least be in the same room. Not only was I in the same room, but Zach and I were seated directly behind him. Just before the movie started, a man slipped in late and sat right beside me. Of course, I began a little small talk. My enthusiasm and southern accent were just enough to annoy everyone around us so Billy would have to turn around. When he did, I was ready!\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cHi Billy, I\u2019m Chonda. I\u2019m a comic too. Andrew is my manager, so we\u2019re practically cousins!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">He smiled politely and shook my hand as Zach sunk down in his seat. I was on a roll! I turned to the man sitting beside me, \u201cYou must be family, a dear friend? You have a pretty good seat, so I\u2019m guessing you might be Billy\u2019s tailor!\u201d When I get nervous or feel out of place, my mouth often runs without a pinch of decorum or sophistication.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The gentleman looked sideways at me, and he may have rolled his eyes. \u201cI\u2019m Ron Underwood. I\u2019m here for the Q and A afterward.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAh. Nice to meet you! And what did you do in the movie?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI directed it.\u201d Oops! I think in Hollywood it\u2019s supposedly a big deal to know these things!\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Thank goodness the lights dimmed just as my face flushed bright pink and Zach whispered, \u201cMom, don\u2019t talk anymore!\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I love the movie City Slickers. Who doesn\u2019t? But the reason I bring it all up is this one thing. Do you remember the scene? Billy\u2019s character, Mitch, has been bouncing about on a horse for days with Jack Palance (Curly), a rugged cowboy who is tougher than nails and can rope a calf with his big toe. Mitch laments to Curly about his complicated midlife crisis. Curly finally asks, \u201cDo you know what the secret to life is?\u201d Mitch sits up taller on his horse. Leans in to hear. He\u2019s dying to know. Needs to know. It will be the glue that puts his entire life back together. Curly lifts his finger cradled in his dusty leather work glove, \u201cIt\u2019s this <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">one<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> thing. Just <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">one<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> thing.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Mitch says, \u201cYour finger?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cNo!\u201d Curly chuckles. \u201cIt\u2019s just <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">one<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> thing.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">That\u2019s my answer, too. The secret to getting through anything starts with just <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">one<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> thing. <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Faith.<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Has my faith ever wavered in strength? Yes, way too often. Have I questioned \u201cwhy even bother?\u201d You\u2019d better believe it. Have I wondered if it works? Every other day. But you know what happens? The next day shows up. Then the next and the next. Before long, I\u2019ve passed through one of the most difficult weeks of my life. Because of that <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">one<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> thing.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">If you\u2019re expecting your faith to help you get something you want or fix everything, well, you might as well put your faith in a statue of a little fat man or buy a lottery ticket. There have been some tough days. Not as bad as the jump-in-the-river days. Days where I beg God, \u201cPlease, please fix this. Fix me. I can\u2019t make it through this anymore.\u201d Like the clink of a couple of coins into a slot machine, I pull the lever. Nothing.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Bart Millard is a songwriter and friend. I mean, it\u2019s not like I have his cell phone number and we toss around song ideas, but he must have some sort of spiritual connection with me because it never fails that when I am at a low point in my grief, missing David or the kids, a song he has written floats through my radio and speaks to me\u2014like MercyMe\u2019s \u201cEven If\u201d:\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I know You\u2019re able and I know You can\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Save through the fire with Your mighty hand\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">But even if You don\u2019t, My hope is You alone\u00b9\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Maybe faith is not about what you get. Maybe it\u2019s about who you become. Maybe it\u2019s not about believing your circumstances will change; maybe it\u2019s about believing in God even if they never do. Period. Not the getting. The giving of faith. The adoration regardless of the outcome. In that regard, I have never lost my faith. I have complete faith that God can change things, fix things. Sometimes He does, sometimes He doesn\u2019t. But putting my trust and faith in Him has changed me because I\u2019ve learned what happens if I don\u2019t.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">A better question might be, \u201cHave you ever lost Chonda?\u201d I\u2019m pretty sure God would say, \u201cOh, a few times we came close. She tried to hide. She slipped to the shadows. Tried to jump in the river, but it was too shallow. I drained it on purpose. But I knew where she was the whole time.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Just One Thing Folks often ask me, \u201cHow did you endure so much grief? How did you climb out of the dark?\u201d\u00a0 My scientific answer is, \u201cMedicine balanced my serotonin, my hormones, my moods. Karaoke gave me a needed distraction, helped me laugh again. 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