"So," they say, "nobody's perfect!"
But the Vinedresser won't buy that.
Given the opportunity, He will trim the unproductive suckers and shape the branches so each one will bask in Sonlight.

Sunday, January 20, 2008

Familiar Face


        An exhausted Marine, probably not older than twenty years-of-age, gazes unaffectedly at the field photographer's camera after struggling forward against well dug-in Japanese automatic gunfire on the beach of Eniwetok in the Marshall Islands. What have those young eyes seen? How much of his friends' blood remains dried on his coal dust-encrusted skin; friends who advanced next to him, but plowed into the dirt with bullets or shrapnel quickly stealing away their lives. Friends to whom he couldn't tend, or even say good-by, because he had to keep running toward the enemy machine guns.
        In those wide eyes we see the aftermath of terror, the shame of being the one to return home after so many better men fell in battle.
        Two people gaze at the impersonal camera: First, a Marine, unknown to everyone, with the possible exception of someone, somewhere who loved him and remembers his face. Second, a man in harm's way, whose job it is to kill those his superiors have declared to be his enemies, and if possible, to stay alive to fight another day. Here is the face of Bataan, Korea, Viet Nam, Lebanon, Granada, Afghanistan, Iraq, and any place where young Americans spill their blood out of duty to their family, friends and neighbors back home.
        Is it right to kill and die out of duty to one's government? Well-meaning debaters have argued war's morality for as long as mankind has waged it. In recent years, the news media has made the horrors of war always visible to the civilians who pay for it with their young men and women, and their tax money. We persistently demand justification for the expenditure of lives and material, but the reasoning behind it all remains cloudy. Are we to simply trust our leaders and back their wars? Or it it our moral responsibility to question their motives and pressure them to end war's evil?
        Everyone who cares has an undebatable answer to those questions, either supporting, or resisting, war. And they have a solemn responsibility to express their opinions. But considering these questions raises other crucial issues: Does anyone have the right to sabotage others' efforts to to express themselves? Does anyone have the right to sabotage war efforts even if the conflict is conducted for obviously wrong motives? Such actions will implement the Law of Unintended Consequences.
        That law(otherwise known as Murphy's Law) is already in force as a result of our engaging Saddam Husain's regime. No one in the west anticipated the Islamic militia's sustained resistance, kept alive by sympathetic Muslims the world over. Whether or not we should be involved in the Near East is a useless argument at the moment. Going into the past and not going to war with Saddam Husain's regime is impossible, regardless how much we hate the war. Realistically, we have an Islamic tiger by the tail. What will happen if we let go? For one thing, it will prove to the enemy that we are unwilling to stay the course. Since they already hate the United States as the "Great Satan," they will greet any conciliation or offer to negotiate as an opportunity to put us on the defensive. Once we begin heading that direction, our way of life will be doomed.
        No one knows where this war will end. Both interests are determined to win, and both are willing to commit virtually unlimited resources to that purpose. Only by personally placing their trust in, and their dependence on, the eternal, self-existent God, can anyone hope for a positive outcome in this hopeless situation. And that outcome will not necessarily take place in this lifetime. Until then, people will continue sacrificing their lives to please humanity's triune god of Wealth, Power and Success. Ultimately, this side of eternity, no one wins.

Photos credited to the National Archives.

Thursday, January 03, 2008

Will the real Huckabee please stand up?

        Over the past couple of days I've stood back far enough for my aging eyes to clearly apprehend what Mike Huckabee is saying, and what true conservatives are saying about him. My brother-in-law, who makes me seem like a moderate, sent me this link to a column by Ann Coulter. Those who bother with trivia like politics and other current events will probably recognize her as a coherent voice for conservative values.
        Though I am usually loathe to admit my own hyperopia, I am beginning to see a need to reverse my previous position of Mike Huckabee fan. He may indeed be a true conservative Christian, but salving all the Religious Right's hot buttons doesn't necessarily make him good for our nation.
        Now all I need to do is filter through all the political Bull Shit(apologies to my more sensitive brethren), and find a man who will make a great president for this difficult age.

Saturday, December 29, 2007

Huckabee Gaining!

I've been listening to Huckabee speeches, reading Huckabee blogs, and reading messages lambasting Huckabee as a "closet liberal." But, where's the balance? So far all that I've heard from Governor Huckabee seems positive and pretty much massages me at all my ideological trigger points. That said, I recall hearing myself preaching to others that we shouldn't believe what politicians say, but rather, look closely at what they've done. And I intend to do just that, and report right here on what I find. To all my readers who hang on my every word and whose opinions I guide through my wise and studied repartee I say, "Stay tuned."

Tuesday, November 27, 2007

"Huckstawhat?"

        When my daughter asked what I thought of Mike Huckabee as a candidate for President of the United States of America, that was my reaction. But I jumped(figuratively) into my www.surfing.chair and clicked on the link she e-mailed me. As I read his positions on issues I consider crucial to our national survival, I found I couldn't disagree with a single position he took.
        I asked myself, "Where has this guy been hiding?" Not only does he passionately hold all the values I embrace, but he presents himself well in every respect. This guy looks presidential!
        For what it's worth, my blog will take the official position of supporting Mike Huckabee for president. I ask all my countless audience(you can't count zero) to seriously investigate this man and his positions on the truly important issues facing our society today. Pop psychology and trendy policies aren't even as therapeutic as a bandage on our wounded and broken nation. Only the most careful surgery, administered by a true statesman, can restore the greatness and world prestige we once enjoyed.
        So join me in carefully and prayerfully supporting the only candidate who speaks for those of us who still believe in a great United States of America:

Mike Huckabee for president

Sunday, November 25, 2007

Black Friday

        An anthropologist in the dim future--face it; the next minute is the invisible future--will puzzle over our name during this period of history for the day following Thanksgiving Day. How could the the only popular holiday that hasn't been coopted completely by retail interests spawn a day sufficiently sinister as to be dubbed, "Black Friday?" What could be so black about such an innocuous day?
        Both those who host that beastly day and those who participate in it have three options: 1, Don't. 2, Continue participating and quit grousing about it. 3, Continue participating and grousing if it makes them happy.

Sunday, September 23, 2007

Me? A serial killer?

Relating to Trisha's book reviewed below, I want to confess my own adolescent trauma. I know from teen heartache. Yes, I could have chosen some better paths during my youth, but my mistakes weren't those of excess ... unless one includes excessively introverted. I was ruled by fear, governed by dread of anyone finding out who I really was. Shame is an awful load for an adolescent boy to carry, yet, I had overtly done nothing worthy of such shame.
        As a "good" Catholic boy, I constantly bore a super-human load of guilt for my "impure thoughts." Fortunately for the world, I was too timid to act out any of my dark fantasies.
        When I came to the Lord, He took away my sin, but losing that sense of shame is another issue. Of course, like all of life's trials, even that spectre can contribute to God's glory. Due to His infinite grace and wisdom, I still fully understand my unregenerate capacity for evil. Without Jesus in my life, I could potentially become another Jack the Ripper, Jefrey Dahmer, or Ted Bundy.
        Am I really so terrible? Fact is, anyone without Christ has the potential of perpetrating the greatest evil. Praise God, my greatest fear today is of doing anything that might become a reproach to my Father.

Saturday, September 22, 2007

My Life, Unscripted by Trisha Goyer

If you're a teen, and you're ready to admit that maybe your life is in danger of spinning out of control, get this book. And if you can't afford it, let me buy it for you.
        No, I'm not a weirdo. Well... maybe a little weird. But if you want a personal recommendation that I'm not an Internet stalker, just e-mail Trisha Goyer to ask how dangerous I am.


As the title indicates, the book is, My Life, Unscripted, and here's a note from the author, Trisha Goyer:


Looking back at my drama-filled teen years I now wonder ... What was I thinking?

The truth? I wasn't. I lived from day to day on every wave of emotion. Some days excitement and passion partnered up, pattering wildly within my heart.

Other days, depression and anxiety were my silent friends. I lived each day as it came, with no plan for my future, for my relationships, or for my heart.

I lived my life completely unscripted ... and, well, it didn't go well for me. Teen pregnancy and a broken heart were only two consequences. Yet my prayer is that when teen girls are asked Who's Writing Your Life? their answer will be ME ... with the guidance of God, My Director.

Thursday, September 20, 2007

A New Delight

        Anyone who enjoys the sonic flood(please excuse the reference, SF) of organ music needs to click on over to this J. S. Bach site. There, you will find dozens of links to the powerful organ renditions of Bach's music by various talented artists. I particularly enjoyed Pilar Cabrera's lively execution of a number of Bach's masterpieces.
And speaking of masterpieces, the grand Blancafort Organ in Marbella, southern Spain, leaves one breathless with its pure, powerful tonal quality.

They're Watching

          This Our Daily Bread devotional lesson is worth considering. I know it got me thinking.
          All my life I've been consumed with how others see me, that they will like me. As I grow in the Lord I become more aware that this isn't the issue I should be concerned about. So I pray for the illusive ability to see myself as God sees me. Yet, this message suggests that I should be concerned about others' perceptions, that they see Christ in me, rather than this corrupt vessel. Now I'm back to wondering if I represent Jesus to the world in an honest, transparent, convincing way. What a quandary!

Sunday, September 09, 2007

A Slow, Delightful, Death

        Suicide is one of today's most insidious killers. While it takes people of all ages, it preys most viciously on young people from pre-teenage to early twenties. Their deaths spell tragedy on so many levels, but possibly the most awful aspect is that youth suicide is so easily preventable.
        Though experts implement intervention programs, applying the most advanced psychological theories, trying to save a few young lives from being wasted, the death toll just keeps climbing. With ever more young people becoming tragic statistics despite the best academic minds' best efforts, a new, revolutionary approach has emerged to end this wasteful, preventable, epidemic.
        A new kind of death exists that, rather than wasting young peoples' potential, opens a new door to develop it to a far greater degree than they could have ever imagined. This astonishing new mortality concept, rather than ending their mortal lives, actually leaves them breathing, selectively killing only the diseased part of their character that makes them miserable enough to prefer death to facing an unacceptable life.
        That character disease is the behavioral cancer, present in every living soul, that predisposes its victims to a self-centered pattern of resistance to authority that produces only misery and heartache. Of course, most young people never rush to the brink of suicide, but most of them become miserable enough at some point in their young lives to at least consider that drastic step. And even if they never reach that point of desperation, the mistakes they make due to that soul-cancer affect their entire lives with unnecessary pain and guilt, robbing them of the pure love, joy and peace they were created to enjoy.
        The only procedure effective in eradicating that soul-cancer involves delicate surgery using a unique, double-edged instrument called, The Sword. And only one Surgeon is qualified to use it, but His success rate is perfect—provided the patient submits to the surgery without reservation.
        A passage from The Sword's instruction book explains its use in just a few words: For the Word of God is living, and powerfully working, and sharper than every two-edged sword, and piercing as far as the division of both soul and spirit, of both joints and marrow, and able to judge of the thoughts and intentions of the heart. (Hebrews 4:12 LITV)
        Speaking of the Surgeon's skill: and there is no creature unrevealed before Him; but all things are naked and laid open to His eyes, with whom is our account. (Hebrews 4:13 LITV)
        That Surgeon is, of course, the only divine Son of the Living God, the Lord Jesus Christ. By allowing Him to operate on one's diseased spirit, a young—or old—person can become new. So that if anyone is in Christ, he is a new creation; the old things have passed away; behold, all things have become new! (2 Corinthians 5:17 LITV)
        The old, pain-causing soul-cancer will be gone, and only the Surgeon's new life of love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness and self-control will remain for this lifetime and for eternity.