Author Archives: Hans Schiefelbein

About Hans Schiefelbein

In pursuit of a healthy and disciplined lifestyle. My goal is to help people attain and sustain their health.

One Thousand Wells: An Intervew with Charlie Lowell

In 2004 Jars of Clay and Jena Nardella founded Blood:Water Mission. I’ve written about Blood:Water many times on the blog. Today’s guest, Charlie Lowell, first appeared on the blog back when Inland was released. Please check out the history of Blood:Water, one of my favorite organizations.

Jena on the Jars tour bus

Jena on the Jars tour bus, left to right Jena Nardela, Matt Odmark, Steve Mason, Charlie Lowell, Dan Haseltine, Aaron Sands

This is a big release week! No, there’s not a new album coming out from the band, but their Blood:Water co-founder Jena Nardella is releasing her first book. Everyone associated with the band and the organization is very excited for One Thousand Wells. Charlie graciously took some time to answer a few questions about the book and his experience with the work Blood:Water is doing in Africa.

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Hans: Charlie, thanks for taking some time again to talk about a book that I know is near and dear to your heart. You and your bandmates along with Jena started Blood:Water back in 2004. The non-profit started with $1 and has since raised $27 million. Talk about a tipping point where you could feel the organization really building momentum.

Charlie:  At some point pretty early on, we began talking about 1,000 wells, and we learned that one US dollar can provide 1 year of water for 1 person in Africa.  That was pivotal- both in realizing how much difference we can make with so little, and empowering us to think about the human story.  So often we hear the huge statistics- millions of people are dying, etc… and we lose that human connection and get overwhelmed.  It’s debilitating to think we can do anything helpful.  The $1/ 1 person “human equation” undermines that all and makes it about people again.  I can think about a person, a family, not too unlike my own, and I can do something about that.

HS: How many trips have you made to Africa? What is one story or scene you can share with us who have never been, but want to feel connected to the work Blood:Water is doing there?

CD:  I’ve been about 5 times over the past decade.  One of the most memorable experiences was an early trip (maybe 2 years into our partnerships on the ground), and a middle-aged Kenyan woman named Dorkus was recounting how a clean water well had positively affected their rural community.  She listed all the great health effects (which were many), and then her eyes lit up and she said with pride, “And look at my beautiful, smooth skin!”, and continued to describe feeling younger, being asked out on a date by an elder, and a powerful sense of renewed dignity and womanhood.  Again, it wasn’t just about water- the building block of life- but this human empowerment/ dignity element that we didn’t see coming.

HS: Every summer my family vacations at a family camp in northern Wisconsin, Fort Wilderness in Rhinelander. This year I did a double-take when I saw a Blood:Water t-shirt! Blood:Water and Fort Wilderness combining forces! As a co-founder you’ve seen many small campaigns like a t-shirt partnership contribute to the cause. Talk about one that sticks out to you.

CL:  Indeed!  Well, it’s really about fans and friends taking the cause up and getting creative with it.  We’ve seen elementary school kids selling tomatoes in their neighborhood, families foregoing a sprinkler system and donating the money instead, kids doing “Lemon:Aid” stands, and college campus water walks.  The most fun we have is when people take what they are already great at, and find a way to bring the Blood:Water story into it.

HS: Can you give us a quick glimpse into the book from two perspectives? Since you and Jena were side-by-side over the last 11 years, what is in the book that was a good memory of the organization for you? And what didn’t make the book that you personally remember from the Blood:Water journey?

CL:  I loved reading the book (we got a preview copy a couple months back, in return for all the pre-release CDs we gave Jena over the years), and was not expecting the honest memoir part of the book.  Knowing more about Jena’s upbringing, what stuck with her, what offended her, and how she was shaped, was new to me in many ways.  So I love that it’s not just about those few years of starting an organization, but the formation up to the point, the struggle in the midst, and the wondering and hope moving forward.  What I wish was in the book, and is really hard to communicate through writing, is more of the many Heroes and She-roes we were honored to meet and partner with on the Africa side.  And seeing a community experience clean water is just impossible to share with others.  I always loved being on the ground there with Jena, seeing the way she would related and communicate with women’s groups and leaders was breath-taking.

HS: At many of your shows with Jars of Clay, Blood:Water is there and the audience gets to hear Dan’s pitch. Today we hand the mic to the piano player: Please tell us what Blood:Water means to you and how we can get involved.

CL:  To me, Blood:Water came along at a time when I was struggling with how faith played out- actively, engaging all parts of the person. Worship felt flat and un-sustaining (I think many musicians struggle with that, if we’re honest), and suddenly this work of partnering with Africans- having our eyes opened to new people and places, and seeing God SO much bigger and wilder than ever before- became a new understanding of more holistic worship for me.  Engaging and being awake to the heart, soul, mind, hands, eyes, ears, and recognizing that it all comes from our Creator.  Isaiah speaks of the new worship of service, not sacrifice.  That was a big puzzle piece for me, and I have our friends in Africa to thank for making some sense of it.


You you really want, you can read the first chapter for FREE. If you want to purchase a copy, you can get it on Amazon and any other major vendor. For more information on Blood:Water, visit bloodwater.org.

Essential Habits

If I were to drill down the best predictor of my clients’ success, it would be the quality of the habits they’ve formed. All of my clients have very specific goals. Success starts with goals but success makes progress with habits. How are you spending your time? What is a non-negotiable in your week? How often is that non-negotiable happening in any given week? When you have answered these questions, you can claim a habit as your own.

I have too many irons in the fire. Can you relate? Either way, a productive and efficient life will be defined by the habits you’re able to execute. Are you signed up for a race? You need to get miles in. Are you running a business? What habits make that happen? Are you trying to launch a business? What habits do you need to have to put in the work before you go live? Are you writing a book? Chapters don’t write themselves – you need to do the work and you need to write on a regular basis. Are you trying to learn anything new? It takes many practices stacked on each other to move the ball down the field.

Think about your workflow. Think about your habits. Think about your distractions. Think about your goals and be realistic about what it will take to get there. Put together a game plan of habits and start stacking successful weeks on top of each other.

For me, I’m at a one year anniversary at Pinnacle. Katie and I just bought our first house. The kids have a new school district. I have a lot of reasons around me to examine where I am and where I’m going. I suppose I wrote this more for me. Hopefully you can find some value for your own season of life.

Mom’s Retirement

MONDAY MORNING, 5:05AM

I’m up as I am every morning, sitting on the couch getting ready for my day. I’m watching across the street more than usual because it’s my mom’s last commute to work. She retires tomorrow, but she’s staying the night in Pewaukee to see some friends. So this morning she leaves for the last time. It’s been an interesting year for us because we both leave for work around the same time in the mornings.

5:20am

I think I missed her! She’s not opening the garage door at her usual time. But I’ve been up since 4:30 – I couldn’t have missed her!

5:30am

There she is! I’m out the door but she doesn’t see me. Now waving and now I missed her! I wanted to wish her well on her last commute! Now I have to catch her before she hits the belt line.

I proceed to blow through the lights at Siggelkow and Terminal; she’s just turning left under 51, but four cars are now between us. This probably won’t happen. A red light at Vogues! And there’s a perfect amount of cars in each lane, I pull up right next to her and wave! She doesn’t look happy. But there’s a good reason. It’s not that she’s not happy, it’s that she’s fighting back some tears, her eyes are leaking a little bit. No surprise… if you know my mom. We both know it’s a sentimental moment here at 5:34am. Only the son of a sentamental mom would take a picture of said mom as she takes the belt line east commute for the last time.

  
TUESDAY: RETIREMENT

I’m so proud of my mom. For years she’s worked at WCTI, then it became WCTC. I remember when we would walk across the fields from the Pewaukee campus to her car while she finished work at “CTC” as we called it. When the family moved back to Madison (and McFarland), she kept commuting because she loved he job and she was in for the long haul. 

6:19am

Mom just texted me. 

  

Charleston

I still haven’t made sense of the shooting in Charleston. Of course I never will. Yesterday I steered clear of the typical tweet: “Thinking and praying for Charleston.” I was thinking. I was praying. But I wasn’t writing about it because it was too fresh. Plus I agree with Eddie:

So can we talk about this in the absence of crisis? Can we be proactive instead of reactive? I don’t have answers. I’m not sure I’m for or against gun control, but I can relate to the words of President Obama:

As a Christian I believe we live in a fallen world. I believe the world was originally perfect and our sin messed that up. Our only hope for glory is trusting that Jesus has paid for our sin. If we believe that, we can be redeemed.

I offer that note because it’s how I can somehow wrap my mind around these types of tragedies. It helps me. But this latest shooting somehow hit closer to home. It brought me to a new reality: for the first time I realized it’s entirely possible that a random act of violence can happen to me. And in that reality I can only find comfort knowing when this life is over, I will be with Jesus. I do not say that flippantly. I do not want to die. But waiting until the end of life is too late to determine if God does or does not exist.


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