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Feb

27

One Last Goodbye R.I.P. “Redd”

By admin

Remembering Rachel Rangel a.k.a Redd”

"Follow peace and a good conscience"

It is roughly 6am and I just had a conversation; my last conversation with a friend that died in a fatal accident the night after Valentines. My dream placed Rachel just a few feet from me on the floor sitting with her knees clutched under her body just asking me questions about God, my life, music, and her aspirations in life. This dream was a mirrored reflection of Rachel when we first hung out. Prior to us hanging out that day she was just a girl that wandered in my church one Wednesday night that I asked to sit next to me through the service to make her feel more comfortable. From this point Rachel would call me with questions about faith in God and the struggle to kick bad habits that she felt conflicted with the truth she knew. Being the person I am, I never sugarcoated to truth to make her feel comfortable with me or her relationship with God. She grew angry with me at times but honored our friendship because she knew I would always tell her what she needed to hear, and not what she just wanted to hear. Something we used to call “real recognizes real.”

We would talk, she’d get mad with something I said not talk to me for a week than text me and we’d start talking again. We related to one another for the fact we were both were born in the hood and struggled through our childhood. I remember her asking how I maintained a relationship with God while being hurt by so many people. Rachel was a very peaceful person, when you were on her good side. She definitely loved God with no questions but struggled to keep conflicting desire from above Him as many do. I remember one conversation we had and Redd was conflicted about doing something she felt was wrong and my answer to her from the Bible was, “follow peace and a good conscience.” A statement my pastor consistently reminds our church of. I told her if it feels wrong and your trying to convince yourself its right than its probably not right . She posted the statement on her Fb and texted it too many over and over, thanking me for saying it.

She loved that statement so much because she was definitely a peaceful person, despite tragedies that have happened in her life. The last time I saw Rachel was New years. I texted her the morning of to see what she had planned and invited her to spend New years with me at my Uncle’s New years party. I emphasized to her he was Jamaican, the food, the music and she agreed to come out. She brought a ton of fireworks which all the kids at the party enjoyed. Then we just chilled, talked and laughed with friends and family until the next morning. When she dropped me off at my car at the church, I never thought that would be the last time I saw her.

We continued to talk over fb and text one another. I got an Android phone and remembered her because she was excited about her droid phone she purchased when we first met. I was going to text her but never got around to it that week, unfortunately that was the week I received news that Rachel died in a fatal car accident. Driving onto an on ramp she swerved off the road and hit a tree in a wooded area. Unable to find her phone that fell under her seat she grabbed her laptop in a daze and went to cross I-4 to a hotel she would be staying in for help. While crossing the interstate she was struck by a total of 5 cars and pronounced dead on site.

I still cannot believe she is dead, and keep grasping for the possibility of just having one more conversation with her, one more text, but I can’t. Filtering through the “what if’s” and wondering if I did enough. The sobriety of this situation has made me realize how vital it is for us to always be real with those around us. If there was one thing Redd would want to be remembered for and a belief she held fast too was, “just keep it real.” Be honest with yourself and the convictions of your heart and don’t attempt to convince yourself otherwise. When you convince yourself something is wrong when you know it isn’t you decieve your own heart and mind. The biggest thing is just be who you say you are without attempting to appeal to someone else’s likes, appeal to God’s pleasure and live free.

I could preach a hundred messages of what God is showing in this tragedy, but I just wanted to reflect back on Redd’s life in hopes to encourage others. You never know when someone will be here one day and gone the next. Are you being the light you were created to be for them? Are you leading them in a path you would go? Are you the same person to them in private as you are in the public view? Are you following peace and a good conscience in your life?

R.I.P ≈REDD

"Follow peace and a good conscience"

Feb

6

Vessel#3: Travis.Speaker.

By admin

Travis. Speaker.

I gave my life to Christ mid August of 2004 alone in my aunts house. Kneeling on a mattress on the floor I reached the third chapter in a book called “He Chose the Nails” by Max Lucado. Realizing I was as guilty as those who had ripped out Jesus’ beard, spat on Him, and mocked Him in His death; my heart broke. Not a bad break but a beautiful break. Repentance. I knew my sin had crucified the King who died as a criminal and I should have been hanging instead. When I walked across the threshold of this revelation I cried like I never have before that night. The sorrow I felt though, was a sorrow that leads to freedom. After repenting of living contrary to God’s way in the sin. I knew my soul was claimed that night, I felt as though I could fly away there was so much peace. God was literally in that room.

I fell asleep in peace that night as I never felt and as soon as my head ascended from my pillow, God spoke to me for the first time audibly “SPEAK”. I can never give what happened that morning justice. He spoke one word, yet it read like a paragraph in my spirit. In one word God basically told me words would be the arena His anointing would be on me. Whether I am writing, rapping, singing, or delivering a message- He would be able to engage hearts through what He gives me to deliver. This was the first calling I knew God had implanted in me; to “SPEAK.”

Since receiving that word I have spoken in so many arenas and God has open doors I would have never imagined. God placed me at Apopka High at a pivotal time. I have spoken in cafeterias numerous times to students. Growing a Christian club from 4 people to over 50 students by God’s ability. I have spoken at concerts, bonfires, been invited to speak at youth events and home groups of people I have never met. It has been my honor to speak because I know God has given me a voice that people will listen to. From the drunk on a corner to city officials and government committees.

With this gift comes a high level of responsibility as well as integrity and transparency. I am continually growing everyday and I sometimes miss the mark, but I never stop pressing. I have so many incredible stories of speaking engagements and private ministry miracles I’m sometimes overwhelmed God would use me…? I have been able to speak to infants to adults that call me regularly for guidance and encouragement. I’m truly not worthy of such and honor, but because of Christ I am counted worthy. Just thinking of some of the events and private ministry God has used me in my heart is repentant, because I realize I have lost some fire along the way.

As someone who is on stage every week, I must ensure my heart is always free from pride. This is done by ensuring I am full on love, because pride cannot exist in the fullness of God’s love. Every week before I get on stage I remind myself of how much what I do is an honor and privilege to serve.The more I learn of God the more inadequate I feel the human language is in expressing His greatness. Nonetheless, I will exhaust every adjective and verb to proclaim God goodness and principles to those around me. In every place you’re in there is a purpose and you must purpose to always be the place God wants you. Even at times I feel the most inadequate to speak God sends an opportunity to minister to someone my way and proves to me once again, it’s all through Him always. Just like a man who feels he has met the woman of his dreams, he wants to proclaim that love to the World. He is so serious about her, he plans an event to invite both their families and spends thousands just to make a public declaration of His love for this woman. Even more so when I’m constantly falling in love with God. I can not help but publicly display and share what is taking place in my life. I want to reach heaven knowing I did all I could with what I had, and speaking is a gift I will never hold onto for self, but use it to glorify the one I love most: God.