I was re-reading a couple of MUCH older posts, which wasn't difficult considering the number of times I have actually utilized this space over the years.
I came upon THAT Christmas.
The horrific one in 2007 where in a moment's rage, many things were destroyed, but nothing so much as the ripped fabric of our family. Oh, we are still together, but it seems we are always on an unending, high-alert, eggshell-walking journey that just goes from one blow up to the next. It always explodes from one and the collateral damage is left on the rest of us. As a result, one son is chronically depressed and suffers from bipolar disorder. The other son, much like myself, keeps everything locked inside and tries to manage "life". We can't enjoy things like normal families do. Everything is paid at such an emotional high price that some days I wonder why we have to keep going through this.
I know the LORD has His reasons.
I trust Him to help us through it.
But, today....I feel like the faded flower in my photo. Once, I was vibrant and shining in the son. Today, I am ready to fade away in the rain.
Friday, August 19, 2016
Thursday, August 18, 2016
From Bitter Nothings to God's Something
There are days when the enemy wants to whisper bitter nothings in our ear and make us focus on things that do not matter. This is particularly evident when it concerns others in our lives and how ongoing manipulation and strife SHOULD affect us. Sometimes those bitter nothings leave us feeling excluded, alone, ignored, unloved, unfulfilled, retaliatory, or worse: we just start comparing.I loved this article because it shows just 25 ways of WHO God says we are. I may print them out and post them somewhere because it helps to have Him cheering for us - He will NEVER LEAVE OR FORSAKE US. And that is extremely comforting to me.
The following portion was taken from the article cited below:
1. I am a child of God. John 1:12
2. I am a friend with God. John 15:15
3. I am justified and redeemed by Jesus Christ. Romans 3:24
4. I am not condemned by God. Romans 8:1
5. I have been set free from the law of sin and death. Romans 8: 2
6. I am an heir with Christ. Romans 8:17
7. I have been accepted by Christ. Romans 15:7
8. I have wisdom, righteousness, sanctification and redemption, in Christ Jesus. 1 Corinthians 1:30
9. I am a new creation. 2 Corinthians 5:17
10. I am the righteousness of God. 2 Corinthians 5:21
11. I am no longer a slave but an heir with Christ. Galatians 4:7
12. I have been set free. Galatians 5:1
13. I have been blessed with every spiritual blessing. Ephesians 1:3
14. I am chosen, holy, and blameless before God. Ephesians 1:4
15. I am redeemed and forgiven by the grace of God. Ephesians 1:7
16. I am seated in the heavenly places with Christ. Ephesians 2:10
17. I have been brought near to God by the blood of Christ. Ephesians 2:13
18. I am a member of Christ's body and a partaker of His promise. Ephesians 3:6, 5:30
19. I have boldness and confident access to God through faith in Christ. Ephesians 3:12
20. My new self is righteous and holy. Ephesians 4:24
21. The peace of God guards my heart and mind. Philippians 4:7
22. God supplies all my needs. Philippians 4:19
23. I have been made complete in Christ. Colossians 2:10
24. I am an overcomer in Christ Jesus. 1 John 5:4.
25. God loves me and has chosen me. 1 Thessalonians 1:14.
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Sunday, August 14, 2016
Sun-Optics on a Saturday Night
Over the years, I have rather enjoyed being an amateur photographer. Since the digital age of cameras, it has been so easy to practice, fail, practice again. One day, maybe I can earn a little money at it. For now, I will enjoy the images I am fortunate and blessed to see each day; many from my own yard.
Take, for instance, the above image. I shot it using my Iphone 6. I also have a Canon T5 has my main camera, but have used a Nikon Coolpix as well as a Vivitar digital.
As time goes on, I hope to share some more shots here. They are ALL my own and I own them.
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Saturday, August 13, 2016
Test Post
If we are a faithfully, fully repentant disciple of Christ then we fully transform as a person in HIS SPIRIT and HIS TRUTH. This cannot be helped because it is our desire to live FOR HIM and NOT FOR OURSELVES.
Our old worldly self dies and a new being emerges. When we are PLAYING at our salvation, we try and fool the WORLD around us that we are changing, but this false transformation does not fool God. We put on airs, we act one way in front of some people, another in front of others....but it is all for nothing.
There is nothing scarier than a Christian who is playing at being the thing he or she purports to be. And, at the end of days, the LORD is going to spit our lukewarm butts out first.
Saturday, July 19, 2014
A New Day....
This week, I have been trying very hard to shake myself out of depression doldrums and get on with creativity or productivity...or SOMETHING. It has been difficult for sure.
With God's help, I am slowly winning this battle. I know He has a plan for the struggles of late. I know it is meant for my good, whatever the result. I just have to trust Him; He has not ever failed me--unlike most humans I know.
So, I'll hang on another day, trying to do better than the last, and pray that the LORD will see I am trying.
Without that Hope, what else is left?
With God's help, I am slowly winning this battle. I know He has a plan for the struggles of late. I know it is meant for my good, whatever the result. I just have to trust Him; He has not ever failed me--unlike most humans I know.
So, I'll hang on another day, trying to do better than the last, and pray that the LORD will see I am trying.
Without that Hope, what else is left?
Wednesday, July 16, 2014
Because I Can, That's Why....
I don't know, I guess I've felt it coming on for awhile...oh...you know, that NEED to leave Facebook for calmer climes. Don't get me wrong, I really enjoy FB for the most part, but the part I don't enjoy is when you have to deal with the people you know in real life.
It sucks.
I try to maintain a positive spin on my page; as a disciple of Christ, I SHOULD do that. It is difficult when day-after-day, I see the same complaints from the same people I've known for decades -- It gets old.
Oh sure, I know I could just NOT look...or better yet....delete them? Block them? You don't know these people. To "dis" them on a Social Network is equal to taking their last pack of cigarettes, their last nerve pill, or last can of soda. It's just not done. Because of this, I am dusting off this old Blogger account. It was the only place where I was not followed by the "minions".
Another reason is that I am going through a down season so I need to express myself without feeling I'm creating "drama". I don't want sympathy, real or fake. We are facing foreclosure ....again....I'm weary, and the thought of going out into the job market after being absent for nearly two decades scares me to death. I have some physical issues, so that is going to hurt me...but God has a plan.
I don't know what it is, and He's always on time, but for me, it feels like time is nearly up.
It sucks.
I try to maintain a positive spin on my page; as a disciple of Christ, I SHOULD do that. It is difficult when day-after-day, I see the same complaints from the same people I've known for decades -- It gets old.
Oh sure, I know I could just NOT look...or better yet....delete them? Block them? You don't know these people. To "dis" them on a Social Network is equal to taking their last pack of cigarettes, their last nerve pill, or last can of soda. It's just not done. Because of this, I am dusting off this old Blogger account. It was the only place where I was not followed by the "minions".
Another reason is that I am going through a down season so I need to express myself without feeling I'm creating "drama". I don't want sympathy, real or fake. We are facing foreclosure ....again....I'm weary, and the thought of going out into the job market after being absent for nearly two decades scares me to death. I have some physical issues, so that is going to hurt me...but God has a plan.
I don't know what it is, and He's always on time, but for me, it feels like time is nearly up.
Thursday, October 23, 2008
The Great Race-2008: The Land of Candy and Sunshine by John P. Stevenson
The Great Race—2008
The Spectacle of the Modern American Election Campaign
The Land of Candy & Sunshine
As you no doubt have been hearing from the unceasing stream of Barack Obama’s campaign commercials played in a continual rotation on TV screens nationwide, all of our worries will soon be over. Yes, Barry’s preparing for his official anointing as the Chosen One, when the clouds of despair will lift, birds will sing, the lion will lay down with the lamb, the rivers will flow root beer, and all will be right with the world.
It seems that Obama has an answer for everything, and those answers all sound amazingly similar: Let the Government take care of it. Can’t afford Health Insurance? No problem… Let Uncle Sugar pick up that bill. Your antiquated, out-moded, over-priced Union job disappearing? Don’t worry, we’ll make those evil Auto corporations keep operating in the 1950’s, paying twenty-five bucks an hour for an unskilled laborer to screw Widget A to Framazam B. Are you stressed about what the rest of the world thinks about us? They’ll soon love us, when our shipment of French-made Surrender flags arrives in late January. (Soon to be appearing on a battlefield near you. What’s that you say, there are no battlefields near you? Just wait…) Oh yes, all will be sweetness and light under an Obama administration—does anyone know the lyrics to Tommy James and the Shondells’ Crystal Blue Persuasion?? Perhaps we should have a new National Anthem.
Contrary to what so many now believe, Government is not meant to be the solution to all life’s problems. In fact, there are very few problems Government can, or should, solve. The founders envisioned government (note the small ‘g’…) as a necessary evil; something that had to be, but also something to be feared, and kept under a tight leash. They had just fought a long, costly war to rid themselves of a tyrannical monarchy, which regarded the people as mere subjects of the Crown; the last thing they wished for was a government that had the power to intrude into every facet of American life. They saw government as having a sharply defined, and greatly limited, scope of influence… The conduct of Foreign Policy and keeping us safe from our enemies being chief among them. Things that modern Americans take for granted… smoking bans in public places, regulating trans-fats, income tax, abortion on demand… would have provoked open warfare in the early days of our independence.
The strongest party for the first decade of American politics, the Federalist Party, was a strong advocate of bigger, more powerful, more centralized National Government… not unlike today’s Democratic Party. And the first true test of the Federalist’s policies came in the early 1790’s when, at the urging of Treasury Secretary Alexander Hamilton, Congress levied a tax on each gallon of whiskey produced. Since many western farmers depended upon distillation to refine their excess grain into this more easily transported, and therefore more profitable, form, this directly penalized those small farmers.
In 2008, there would be protests, of course. Letters would be written to Congressmen and Senators, even the President. There would be pundits on every news net arguing both for and against the tax, and the blogosphere would be up in arms. Figuratively speaking, of course.
That was not the case in 1794, however. Oh, letters were written and protests were raised, to be sure. But the farmers who felt themselves threatened by what they perceived as an abusive over-reaching of power on the part of Congress and President Washington did what they had done nearly twenty years before—picked up musket, ball, and powder and said “NO!”
In response, President Washington called out the militias of Pennsylvania and Virginia to put down the insurrection. Assembling an army of nearly 13,000 men, roughly equal to the entire Continental Army of the late war, Washington marched them into the Monongahela Valley of Western Pennsylvania, one of only two times that an American army took to the field with a sitting President at it’s head.
The Whiskey Rebellion, as it came to be known, accomplished very little, ending with a mewling whimper rather than a bang. Twenty rebels were rounded up; only two actually were jailed. Two were sentenced to death, but were pardoned by Washington. Most were simply fined and released. Within a decade, the tax was repealed, ending the first effort by the US Government to increase the powers allotted it by the Constitution. It was, of course, not to be the last.
Perhaps the most important consequence of the short-lived rebellion was that it led to the demise of the Federalist Party, and the rise of the Democratic-Republican Party, which, like the Anti-Federalists ten years before, argued for smaller, less powerful government.
But that was 214 years ago. Now, politicians routinely buy our votes with our own money, promising they’ll deliver this program or that entitlement to cure whatever ails us… all of course bought with our own tax dollars. Yet there are millions who, like the children of Hamlen town, line up obediently behind the pied piper, eager to dance to his tune no matter where it may lead. To many, there is no problem that can’t be solved by growing Government just a little larger. Can’t handle your unruly child? Just let the Government step in and take over for you. Can’t make your business succeed? Why bother… the Government’ll bail you out. Just can’t deal with life in general? Ok, just trust Uncle… he’s got it all planned out for you. Obama’s got it all worked out.
And for us proud descendents of the Anti-Federalists, the ones who prefer to parent our own children, thank you, or take the credit for our success or the responsibility for our failure, or deal with life according to our own plans, not Obama’s?
Who do you think gets to pay for the candy and sunshine?
The Spectacle of the Modern American Election Campaign
The Land of Candy & Sunshine
As you no doubt have been hearing from the unceasing stream of Barack Obama’s campaign commercials played in a continual rotation on TV screens nationwide, all of our worries will soon be over. Yes, Barry’s preparing for his official anointing as the Chosen One, when the clouds of despair will lift, birds will sing, the lion will lay down with the lamb, the rivers will flow root beer, and all will be right with the world.
It seems that Obama has an answer for everything, and those answers all sound amazingly similar: Let the Government take care of it. Can’t afford Health Insurance? No problem… Let Uncle Sugar pick up that bill. Your antiquated, out-moded, over-priced Union job disappearing? Don’t worry, we’ll make those evil Auto corporations keep operating in the 1950’s, paying twenty-five bucks an hour for an unskilled laborer to screw Widget A to Framazam B. Are you stressed about what the rest of the world thinks about us? They’ll soon love us, when our shipment of French-made Surrender flags arrives in late January. (Soon to be appearing on a battlefield near you. What’s that you say, there are no battlefields near you? Just wait…) Oh yes, all will be sweetness and light under an Obama administration—does anyone know the lyrics to Tommy James and the Shondells’ Crystal Blue Persuasion?? Perhaps we should have a new National Anthem.
Contrary to what so many now believe, Government is not meant to be the solution to all life’s problems. In fact, there are very few problems Government can, or should, solve. The founders envisioned government (note the small ‘g’…) as a necessary evil; something that had to be, but also something to be feared, and kept under a tight leash. They had just fought a long, costly war to rid themselves of a tyrannical monarchy, which regarded the people as mere subjects of the Crown; the last thing they wished for was a government that had the power to intrude into every facet of American life. They saw government as having a sharply defined, and greatly limited, scope of influence… The conduct of Foreign Policy and keeping us safe from our enemies being chief among them. Things that modern Americans take for granted… smoking bans in public places, regulating trans-fats, income tax, abortion on demand… would have provoked open warfare in the early days of our independence.
The strongest party for the first decade of American politics, the Federalist Party, was a strong advocate of bigger, more powerful, more centralized National Government… not unlike today’s Democratic Party. And the first true test of the Federalist’s policies came in the early 1790’s when, at the urging of Treasury Secretary Alexander Hamilton, Congress levied a tax on each gallon of whiskey produced. Since many western farmers depended upon distillation to refine their excess grain into this more easily transported, and therefore more profitable, form, this directly penalized those small farmers.
In 2008, there would be protests, of course. Letters would be written to Congressmen and Senators, even the President. There would be pundits on every news net arguing both for and against the tax, and the blogosphere would be up in arms. Figuratively speaking, of course.
That was not the case in 1794, however. Oh, letters were written and protests were raised, to be sure. But the farmers who felt themselves threatened by what they perceived as an abusive over-reaching of power on the part of Congress and President Washington did what they had done nearly twenty years before—picked up musket, ball, and powder and said “NO!”
In response, President Washington called out the militias of Pennsylvania and Virginia to put down the insurrection. Assembling an army of nearly 13,000 men, roughly equal to the entire Continental Army of the late war, Washington marched them into the Monongahela Valley of Western Pennsylvania, one of only two times that an American army took to the field with a sitting President at it’s head.
The Whiskey Rebellion, as it came to be known, accomplished very little, ending with a mewling whimper rather than a bang. Twenty rebels were rounded up; only two actually were jailed. Two were sentenced to death, but were pardoned by Washington. Most were simply fined and released. Within a decade, the tax was repealed, ending the first effort by the US Government to increase the powers allotted it by the Constitution. It was, of course, not to be the last.
Perhaps the most important consequence of the short-lived rebellion was that it led to the demise of the Federalist Party, and the rise of the Democratic-Republican Party, which, like the Anti-Federalists ten years before, argued for smaller, less powerful government.
But that was 214 years ago. Now, politicians routinely buy our votes with our own money, promising they’ll deliver this program or that entitlement to cure whatever ails us… all of course bought with our own tax dollars. Yet there are millions who, like the children of Hamlen town, line up obediently behind the pied piper, eager to dance to his tune no matter where it may lead. To many, there is no problem that can’t be solved by growing Government just a little larger. Can’t handle your unruly child? Just let the Government step in and take over for you. Can’t make your business succeed? Why bother… the Government’ll bail you out. Just can’t deal with life in general? Ok, just trust Uncle… he’s got it all planned out for you. Obama’s got it all worked out.
And for us proud descendents of the Anti-Federalists, the ones who prefer to parent our own children, thank you, or take the credit for our success or the responsibility for our failure, or deal with life according to our own plans, not Obama’s?
Who do you think gets to pay for the candy and sunshine?
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