Whenever my Great Grandkids come over and I get to hold the baby and play with the 4 year old I am in heaven. Baby Jane was born last October and was just over 2 months premature. When I look at her she is so beautiful and perfect it makes me wonder what kind of evil thinking is taking over this world that would abort babys up until birth.
Now that there is a growing anti-aborion sentiment going across the country with many states severely limiting abortions the feminists and crying that their rights are being taken away; well I think that they did it to themselves by pushing the envelope to the point it is now – they are never happy. And when the push back started it gained speed because of the folks wanting to abort babies up until the moment of birth and beyond.
You can’t kill babies and still be a Christian.
Here are several songs I have enjoyed over the years that have a Positive Message. I do hope you listen to and enjoy these songs. Even better if you hear the message and are influenced to change a bit.
I’ll start with “Chain of Love” by Clay Walker.
Monk and Neagle – The 21st Time
Jim Reeves – An Evening Prayer
The Lumber Song by Colm Kirwan
Please enjoy these and let me know which one you like the best.
Over the years I didn’t give much thought to PTSD. I didn’t realize that soldiers comeing home from battle brought with them emotional baggage that was embedded deep in their subconscious and it kept resurfacing to create an emotional hole in their lives.
Now I wasn’t a ground soldier with a rifle etc but my job in the US Air Force was to load bombs on the B-52s that flew missions over Viet Nam. I have never been a very brave or aggressive person and I don’t like the idea that I may have hurt or killed someone but the odds are that some of the bombs I loaded did just that and that thought keeps resurfacing over and over in my mind.
My thoughts that keep resurfacing helped me to understand how bad the PTSD that the ground soldiers get was. I didn’t see the destruction first hand and I never had to see the face of those that may have been hurt and I didn’t have people shooting at me and those around me.
So please pray for those veterans that have the tough kind of PTSD and treat them with love and respect.
The Book of Romans
I remember my Dad saying that reading the book of Romans had changed his life. Dad had to leave High School and go work with the Civilian Conservation Corp where the money they earned was sent back to help their families. Dad had to work his whole life on a landscaping nursery. I guess he felt he didn’t deserve or get any respect because of his job, even at church. But then Dad read the book of Romans which said in part:
Gifts of Grace
Rom 12:3 For I say, through the grace given unto me, to every man that is among you, not to think of himself more highly than he ought to think; but to think soberly, according as God hath dealt to every man the measure of faith.
Rom 12:4 For as we have many members in one body, and all members have not the same office:
Rom 12:5 So we, being many, are one body in Christ, and every one members one of another.
Rom 12:6 Having then gifts differing according to the grace that is given to us, whether prophecy, let us prophesy according to the proportion of faith;
Rom 12:7 Or ministry, let us wait on our ministering: or he that teacheth, on teaching;
Rom 12:8 Or he that exhorteth, on exhortation: he that giveth, let him do it with simplicity; he that ruleth, with diligence; he that sheweth mercy, with cheerfulness.
I think it was this part of Romans that helped Dad to understand that even if he wasn’t a businessman or lawyer etc, that he could still help his community and church with the skills he had. Dad took care of the church grounds; mowing the grass tending the gardens and planting new flowers and plants. He also became an Elder in the church and was a member of the men’s group which helped to take care of the church. He became so good at prayer that he became the Chaplain of the mens group and whenever a prayer was needed Dad was called upon. Dad loved his church and was very proud of it.
I wish I could become the man my father was. I will not attain that but I will keep trying.
This is a lot of miscellaneous memories of church and miscellaneous thoughts on the differences between church as I remember it and todays church.
First some memories of the church I grew up in (St John Presbyterian in Tampa FL). One of those memories was one day after church a group of the men were standing outside talking and Manual Beiro said to my dad “Henry you’re a cracker and I’m a Cuban and we are going to be friends; and they were. Also friends in their little mens group was Mike Casenueva.
One week mom and dad met a couple men (they may have been father and son) who were visiting our church and they were from out of town. These men were invited over to our house for a nice Sunday meal and conversation. At this point I don’t remember a lot about these fellas but I do know that their lives were enriched by attending the little church in Tampa – St John Presbyterian. In todays world most of us (yes I include myself) would not invite strangers like these over to their house. Too bad.
Once in a while the Pastor Dr Walter B. Passiglia would stop by for a chat. Pastors today do not do that anymore. You are lucky if they say good morning to you on Sunday.
There was also a choir and an organ to lead us in song and we all knew those songs and we could participate in the service by singing. Today instead of an organ or choir there is what they call the “Worship Team” and it may consist of 4 guitars, a drum set and an electric organ (which doesn’t sound anything like those marvelous old organs we used to have. Plus they sing modern songs which none of us recognize or can sing along with. If I wanted a modern entertainment venue I would just tune into HBO or such. But alas I have tried a number of churches and it is always the same -modern service & new music.
In the old services I grew up with the alter had a podium and that is where the preacher stood to give his prayers and sermons; nice and formal. In todays services there is no podium; the preacher wears a wireless microphone and wanders around looking very casual. Plus for us members things are pretty casual also as we no longer put on aour Sunday finest, people are likely to come to church dressed in Jeans and sweat shirts.
Up in my dresser I have a pocket New Testiment that was given me by one of my mom’s relatives (a Baptist Minister) when I was preparing to go overseas in the Air Force. I am not claiming to have always read it but I did keep in with me through the years everywhere I went (Thailand, Guam, Plattsburgh New York, Florida). That small gesture helped me to keep Jesus and church in my mind slowly taking root and growing. It is too bad people today don’t reach out to people to plant that seed; todays world would be a much nicer place if they did.
I’ll end this with a picture of St John Presbyterian in Tampa FL.
Lately I have the pleasure of holding my great grand daughter Jane and looking at how perfect and beautiful she is. She was born a little over 2 months premature at 3 pounds. Now she is over 10 pounds and I love love love her. It makes me mad and angry that our NY lawmakers want to allow abortions at full term. These are children and this is murder.
Plus what is the next step since we know that these sick activists are never happy and once they have one thing they automatically start thinking of what they want to do next and then the next step and the next step etc.
I have had 4 blogs for quite a while now but have decided to combine them into one.
My 4 blogs currently are 1. Christian blog; 2. Political (pro conservative) 3. one that used to be political also but I have turned it into a music blog and 4. The other me for miscellaneous and personal stuff. I have decided to combine them into the one Blog “The Other Me” but not to copy all of the content over except maybe I might copy some of the Music Stuff over. Afer all of that I might pay to upgrade the one blog whereas upgrading 4 blogs would be too costly. When I am satisfied the other 3 blogs will be deleted (I think).
For now all of my new posts will be on this one blog.