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TV Shows and the Power of God

Posted on Jan 22, 2009 at 02:20 PM

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Posted by Eddie James on April 7, 2008



Since Iām a child of divorce, I can tell you honestly that my main babysit- ter was the television. As a kid, when I came home after school, I didnāt go outside and playāI watched television. In fact, I knew what time it was by what shows were on! I was fascinated with the flip of a channel (back then weād have to get up, walk to the TV set, and turn the knob to change the channel) and how I could be transported to a different world. I was in love with everything TV had to offer, from Hong Kong Phooey to Star Trek to Mork & Mindy. I loved to laugh, and I loved the way some shows moved me and made me think. (Okay, I was a weird child.) I remember after my parentsā divorce, my father took me on a ski tripā just the two of us. After a day of skiing, we settled down in our Motel 6 room, and Dad turned on the TV. It was late at night, and whatever show was on was making my dad laugh really hard. Sometimes heād roll his eyes at the humor, but his laughter is what sticks in my mind, and Iāll never forget sitting on that motel-room floor laughing with my dad. For the most part, I was laughing because he was, but it made me feel so grown-up even though I had no idea what those short little bits of television comedy were called. Apparently they were called āskits,ā and what we were watching was a show called Saturday Night Live. Thus, at the age of eight, I learned to love skits. Thus, I became a Skit Guy. (Can you tell I just wanted to use the word thus?) Another pivotal moment happened at age 10 while I was watching Hap- py Days. Mom was in class that night working on her degree, and my sister was doing her homework. Tuesday night, seven oāclock (see, I told you!)āme and the television. It was the episode where Richie crashes his motorcycle (season 5, episode 106: āRichie Almost Diesā). I donāt remember much about it except the end, but I do remember it was the first time since the divorce that I felt sad. Richie may die! Iāve grown up with Richieā¦heās always been there! Could he really die? (I had no idea, of course, about contracts and sweeps weeks and ratings.) I clearly remember the scene in the hospital when Fonzie is alone with Richie, talking to God. When the Fonz makes his plea to God, asking him not to let Richie die, it was incredibly powerful for me. At the time it felt real, not cheesy or put onājust someone pouring his heart out to God. In some ways, that scene was my introduction to the Creator of the universe. I know Henry Winkler and Ron Howard werenāt aiming to make a ātouched by an angelā moment, but for me thatās what happened. To this day, when the kids and my wife are asleep, I will curl up with my TiVo and watch shows. Iām still fascinated by TV. If a show moves me, Iām usually on the phone or e-mail talking about it with Tommy, and somewhere down the lineālo and beholdāan idea for a skit emerges. Itās a little ironic that these two television shows are pivotal to what Tom and I try to convey onstage when we minister: Skits that make you laugh, make you cry, and hopefully point you to God. I hope with everything I am that these clipsāthese television showsāand what we say about them pro- voke āGod momentsā for you. Sincerely, Eddie James a.k.a., the ābaldā Skit Guy (Now, Iāll pass the baton to my buddy Tommy as he gives you the nuts and bolts of this bookā¦) Check out TV SHOWS THAT TEACH.

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Posted 06.28.09

 

Thanks for the trip down memory lane!
My parents were (and are) big fans of M*A*S*H*, Wayne and Shuster, Star Trek (the original), and others of the 70's and early 80's.
My parents split up in about 1982, (that is a lousy thing to have in common, ain't it brother?) and life as I knew it ground to a halt, but the world marched on.

I remember both parents enjoying TV with my little sister and I, and at times it seemed like the only thing we did together. My saved Daddy was very cool though, (in hindsight), that he would not let us watch TV on Saturday mornings until we prayed together. At the time, it was the worst thing, but now, I am very glad he stuck to his guns, and didn't back down.

I would watch sci-fi shows, football, and hockey with Daddy, or movies with him and my boys. He enjoyed the animated, goofy, but cleaner family movies.

My parents became friends again about 7 years ago, and my Mom and step-mom really enjoy each others company.

One of the greatest things to happen was in this past March, (09). My Daddy was admitted to the hospital in February, and had to be sedated because of not getting enough oxygen. During this time of sedation, I'd watch curling with him - the Brier was in full swing up here in Canada. He also had to have part of his right leg removed during his sedation. When they began to wake him, and work on what was wrong with him, he wanted to see all of us. (my step-family is rather large, it was a busy day). One of the things that Daddy and my step-mom wanted was for our orignal four to be together and spend a little time together. Daddy forgave Mom for her part in the divorce, (which he had done years before in his heart but never told her), and she told him that he is a great father. It was huge. I love God, and how he worked this.
Daddy spent the rest of his time on earth slowly getting weaker, but watching the Oilers on his little TV. One night I got there to visit, and had to wait 'til intermission. :)

On March 19th, TV didn't seem to matter too much anymore. He is now living a greater adventure than he ever saw on the TV.

I hope it doesn't seem strange that some of my really good memories of Daddy and me are in front of a TV, but it was how we spent some of our time, and it was a blast.

I appreciate being able to spend this much time sharing with you.
God bless you guys. I appreciate the laughs.
Kathy