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	<title>My Journey with God &#187; mountain path</title>
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		<title>The Mountain Path</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 01 Aug 2008 19:30:39 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Russ Pond</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[In the mid-90&#8242;s, when I was young in the faith and working in corporate America, I would often spend my lunches in this quiet conference room upstairs at our offices.  It was such a special time in my journey with God.  I would slam down a sandwich for lunch and then spend a [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In the mid-90&#8242;s, when I was young in the faith and working in corporate America, I would often spend my lunches in this quiet conference room upstairs at our offices.  It was such a special time in my journey with God.  I would slam down a sandwich for lunch and then spend a good half hour or so just reading through the New Testament, praying, listening.  I&#8217;d just hang out with my Dad.  It was a wonderful season of intimacy with my Father.</p>
<p>On October 7, 1995, something amazing happened in that room.  Something so amazing that I&#8217;m still walking in the fruit of that experience today, almost 13 years later.</p>
<p>Here is my journal entry from that day:</p>
<blockquote><p>During my quiet time at work, I felt the Lord show me two different paths.  Currently I was on a single path, but ahead of me, there was a fork in the path&#8212;one to the left and one to the right.</p>
<p>To the left, the path was flat and smooth.  It was a simple path, an easy path.  To the right, the path was mountainous with hills and valleys weaving their way across the undulating landscape.  It looked both exciting and dangerous.</p>
<p>I asked the Lord what it was, and He said, <span style="color: red;">&#8220;You have two paths ahead of you.  One is fairly pleasant, but longer (the one to the left), and the other is a lot of work, but shorter (the one to the right).&#8221;</span></p>
<p>Then, I asked Him, &#8220;Lord, which one do you want me to take?&#8221;  He said, <span style="color: red;">&#8220;The right.&#8221;</span> I asked, &#8220;Will you be with me all of the way?&#8221;  He said, <span style="color: red;">&#8220;Right next to you, all of the way.&#8221;</span> I began to weep.   &#8220;Lord, then to right we go&#8230;&#8221;</p>
<p>I asked Him to confirm that this was really Him speaking to me.  Before I opened my eyes, He whispered, <span style="color: red;">&#8220;Look at the third drawing in this room when you open your eyes.&#8221;</span> As I opened my eyes and looked at the third drawing, there was a picture of a road leading up into the mountains.  I had never seen this picture before.  Surely, he was speaking to me.</p></blockquote>
<p>Nothing changed for me that day, nor that year.  In fact, I wasn&#8217;t really sure what I had agreed to, other than this was the path God wanted me to walk, so I trusted him.</p>
<p>Up to this point, I had been an engineer working for a Fortune 500 company.  It was a day-to-day job, not very exciting nor rewarding.  My passion for the corporate world started waning.  I was hungry for something fresh, something new, something challenging.  I started to sense that the mountain path was something new, fresh, dynamic, maybe even a bit risky.  But, I was ready.</p>
<p>The next year, a friend of mine showed me some new media production software and told me to check it out.  I did, and fell in love with this new tool that would allow me to create interactive media with music and sound and video.  I was a kid in a candy shop.  What fun!  The following year, I started dabbling in video production and visual communications.</p>
<p>What I found buried deep in the desires of my heart was this passion to communicate through video and media.  My father is a professional photographer, so I was around the visual arts as a kid.  But, not desiring that his children become starving artists like himself, my dad suggested that me and my brother become engineers.  So, we did.</p>
<p>But, engrained in my spiritual DNA were these desires to communicate through media.  I think about Romans 11:29, &#8220;The gifts and the calling of God are irrevocable.&#8221;  It was like God had shown me this mountain path to pique my adventuresome heart.  And, even after making the choice, it was still only a seed, with no obvious fruit in sight.  And slowly, like a pregnancy, the seed took shape growing inside of me as I learned about this new desire.</p>
<p><a href="http://toppup.com" target="_blank" class="broken_link"><img class="size-medium wp-image-28 alignright" style="margin-left: 5px; margin-right: 5px; margin-top: 3px; margin-bottom: 3px;" title="Top Pup Media" src="http://myjourneywithgod.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/top_pup.jpg" alt="Top Pup Media" hspace="5" vspace="3" width="200" height="127" align="right" /></a>Over the years, this passion for media would finally come to fruition, and even today, I now own my <a href="http://toppup.com" target="_blank" class="broken_link">own media production business</a>.   And as a reflection of that decision years ago, our business logo is a mountain representing the path God has sent me down. </p>
<p>Another fruit of that decision is a movie that we produced last year called <a href="http://fissurethemovie.com" target="_blank">Fissure</a>.</p>
<p>I think about where I was 13 years ago (an engineer stuck in a dead-end cubicle job) to a movie producer chasing his dreams.</p>
<p>Wow, what a journey!</p>
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