There’s a new word in town. Have you heard of it? That word is a combination of two words: phone + snubbing = phubbing. Do you know a “phubber?” How would one know if this describes them? You can start by asking your friends. Ask your spouse or even better, ask your children. If people in your life are trying to get your attention while you’re looking down at a small hand-held screen all too frequently, you just might have a phubbing problem.
The actual definition goes like this: the habit of snubbing someone in favor of a mobile phone. I’m not kidding. Google it. Seems odd to be writing about this subject, but it is a reality in our technology crazed world today. Airport travelers run into me while walking and looking down at their phone. It’s tough getting someone’s attention that actually works in a service department while they’re glued to their mobile screen. We can forever notice how face-to-face relationships have taken a back seat to an email, a text message or a Facebook prompt. It’s not unusual to hear bells, whistles, buzzes and other such prompts from mobile devices while in a meeting.
But here’s who I really feel for. I am genuinely concerned for the children of the phubber. These children are pulling on their parents’ arms, legs, saying “Mommy/Daddy” repeatedly, asking questions, trying to converse and the adults are either not responding or saying, “Wait a minute would you? I have to finish this text message.”
I just want to scream, “PUT YOUR PHONE DOWN AND LISTEN TO YOUR CHILD!” You brought them into the world to teach, train, listen to, care for, play with and love. PLEASE put your device aside and interact with your child.
Not too long ago I was watching the parents on the sidelines of a younger children’s sporting event. Parents, not too far back in the history of parents attending their child’s sports activity, would actually watch their kids on the playing field, yell and scream words of motivation and affirmation. Today, they’re looking down, addicted to a device that is causing them to miss watching their children grow up. And when that child asks, “Daddy did you see me…?” You can fill in the blank. That parent will lie and say, “Yea buddy, you were great!”
One day those same children will have their own device and then the snubbing of a parent will quickly and sometimes, most deservedly take place.
I was awake at 3:30 AM in order to catch an early morning flight.

There was a study conducted by professor emeritus Robert Rosenthal of Harvard University in which he told elementary school teachers that some of their students were “intellectual bloomers.” Then the teachers were told the students names, who had been randomly selected, and also told that those particular students would excel in the forthcoming year.


I first wrote this and shared it with a victim of rape. She was deeply hurting, feeling victimized and of course dealing with shame. If the enemy of our soul can keep us in shame and victimization, he will keep us from future effectiveness. Perhaps something written below will speak to you and help with something you still feel from your past or maybe a friend is in need of it.
I am not totally sure why comparison is so often our human go-to mode.
Ask God to help you hear your own thoughts of comparison and allow Him to speak truth-filled words over you rather than your own negative or pride-filled mental dialogue. I wrote another prayer tract called,
“I grew up in a Hindu family and was introduced to the worship of many gods,” said my new friend. “However, those ‘gods’ as I grew older, became more and more aggressive, unfriendly, demanding and evil.” Her family told her this familiarity was highly favored and to be embraced, but nothing about this world felt favorable to her. At the age of sixteen, someone introduced her to Jesus and she received Him and His love into her heart. She told me there was a profound change in her life and she soon realized that the “gods” she carried with her were actually demonic presences or spirits meant to torment her. She wanted them gone from her life.
I really enjoy thatching my lawn every spring for several reasons. The most obvious is that a long winter season is coming to an end, the birds are singing and the perennial flowers are breaking through the earth’s surface. Secondly, I love working outside, especially after a cold spell that keeps you held captive to the indoors. Third, it is meaningful that my heavenly Father has provided a place for me to live and enjoy and lastly, most of all, thatching is a reminder of God’s ability to remove the old, unwanted and dead vegetation that is no longer productive.
What does the resurrection of Jesus Christ, the Son of God, mean to you?
A number of years ago my wife and I visited some churches in the nation of Rwanda. We were responding to an invitation to share marriage principles with these lovely, but broken people. Just leaving the airport, we were told by our hosts, “But first, you will visit the genocide museum.” Mary and I could hardly speak after seeing those images and reading about what happened in this war-torn nation. We were wrecked from the inside out and, quite honestly, our hearts ached. It was difficult to gather our emotional selves for the service that evening. As we looked into the Rwandan’s eyes that night, we wondered what images they carried with them.