Guess who knows The Secret?
Bumped. Guess this is what happens when you lose to Karl Dorrell with a National Championship on the line. GO BRUINS. -N

Earlier this evening, at the request of a friend who did not want to go alone, I attended a service at the Agape Spirtual Center in Los Angeles. For those of you who have not heard of it, Agape is a non-demoninational place of worship (housed in a large section of a business park in Culver City) that is run by man who is an Oprah regular and is profiled in the new age book du jour The Secret. Although I wasn't excited about going, I was slightly curious to see what this place was all about and boy was I glad I went.
An important point to make before I go in is that the only thing I noticed while walking through the parking lot was a large, shiny black Range Rover with a usc license plate frame. My first thought was "I never would have expected to see that here" This was more of a place for the Berkeley crowd and industry folks who are trying to find a deeper meaning of life that goes beyond a new BMW, weekly yoga classes or guilt-free Pinkberry.
Let me give you some names of real and fictional people who might attend Agape: Diane (Cheers), Drama and Lloyd (Entourage), Kramer (Seinfeld), Amanda (The Bad News Bears), Denise (The Cosby Show), Vic the Brick Jacobs and Britney Spears.
Here's the WTF? part.
Ten minutes into his welcome address the reverend asks for members of the audience to share what they have learned from coming to Agape. The first person to testify was a woman who said "now I really feel alive." The next, was a man who now knew that he "had the power" to be what he wanted to be. And then the reverend asked the following question:
"Pete, where are you? Pete?"
Pete stood waved from the shadows in the back.
"Oh, there you are," said the reverend. "Pete is a football coach.'
I had a funny feeling in my stomach as I sat up and looked across to the other side of the room. I said to myself "It can't be." And then I remembered the Range Rover and, my god, it was. Pom Pom was in the audience. His face was televised on the jumbo screen. He was wearing a t-shirt, but Agape is very casual so that wasn't inappropriate (still, it seemed strange). He looked just like any random guy who dropped in for some fellowship after a walk on the beach and the reverend made the appearance seem so matter of fact like "Pete" was such a down-to-earth and deeply in tune guy. If you ask me, the whole thing is a calculated move on Pom Pom's part to give him the appearance of a spiritual man doing his best to guide the lives of the young men on his team. And what better place to do that then at the church of a guy who is praised by Oprah? Maybe the reverend will introduce the two of them and then he can go on her show and explain to the country how he understands the importance of being spiritually awake. Now I have no problem with spiritual enlightenment but Pom Pom sure as hell is not the Dalai Lama of South Central.
I will end this story by sharing with you a small portion of what Pom Pom said to the reverend (and the audience) about his attendance at Agape:
"It's great to be in this place, to be among all these angels." And by angels he was referring to the audience. I swear this is true. I probably let out a sigh of disgust that was not in alignment with the spiritual vibe of the place but can you blame me? I am still rolling my eyes just thinking about it.
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It's really sort of sad.
Cheatie Petie was there. Hmm, do you suppose that Coach Wooden was lurking around there somewhere? I doubt it.
And the Secret? Years ago, I worked on a lawsuit in which my firm represented "The Secret, LLC." "The Secret" was a golf training aid, and I believe I have the last one known to exist. I wish no one ill when it comes to things like one's soul. Cheatie Petie may find lots of good karma and good feng shui or whatever at that place. I don't think I will trust my place in the eternal scheme of things to good karma or a guy from Oprah, or a golf training aid. Joshua said it for me: "But as for me and my house, we will serve the Lord." (That's Joshua 24:15 if anyone cares.)
A great missed opportunity
Am I the only one who doesn't know what 'the Secert' is? Is it like Scientology or is it more similar to Mormonism?
"13-9!
If the Laws of Attraction really are for real, then I guess Cheatie is nothin' but a criminal!
by godblesstyus95 on Jun 28, 2007 2:03 PM PDT up reply actions
Petey and the Angels...
Definitely not made up
My promise to all who read this diary post:
If I am lying, may I be forced to sleep with steve lavin.
Uckk, I just threw up a little in my mouth. I am a female but that doesn't make that thought any easier on the stomach.
too funny
FWIW ... I believe I am among angels here ... Karl are you here ... Karl stand up please.
by DumpDorrell on Jun 28, 2007 8:26 AM PDT reply actions
OMG
by bornagainbruin on Jun 28, 2007 1:41 PM PDT up reply actions
No judgment calls from me...
Hey, if the Humanitarian is sincere about his belief, well, power to him, and hope everybody makes it to the big cosmic drive-thru in the sky, no matter WHAT line they're in.
This reminds me of the "Simpsons" episode where Liam Neeson guests as a Catholic priest trying to convert Bart. One of the characters (Flanders? Rev. Lovejoy?) explains heaven to bart, I think, and when he imagines what heaven is like, we find out Jesus is partying up in "Catholic" heaven, where there are mariachis playing, tons of pizza and pasta, and presumably Irish folks in bowler hats step-dancing on the tables with tankards of ale in hand.
Again, whatever floats your boat... and sinks the Trojans in the middle of the Aegean is fine with me.
M
To be among Angels
Maybe he was in search of...
Then again, who needs divine intervention when you have Trutanich on speed dial?
I wonder...
Oh, whoops. I misplaced Snoop for Josh Heytvelt. Ah well. Pot does things to your brain too, I guess.





















