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6月30日 Photo TripsHere is a short photo drop. Joan and I went to Rock Pile Wilderness in the Mark Twain Forest. Climbed a watch tower, followed the trail of a violent storm, hiked and spotted the biggest water snake I have ever seen. We then were rewarded with a short visit with our Livingston, Zambia buddies, the Bayles. They came, preached, and left their great kids with us for 3 days. A picture of Niko, Syriah and Jerica at the Cahokia Mounds. I included a couple photos of our back yard with bird feeder with squirrel protector and my Mississippi Valley garden with 8 ft tomato plants. I will see if I can fit them all in this post. 6月25日 Deficit Spending VideoHere is an interesting video about deficit spending. Joan and I just agreed that most people think it is about helping people, the minority understand these spending programs as a way of tying everyone to the government. Voices in the Wilderness MatterHere is an article about the politics of cap and trade in Australia. I hope the same thing happens here. We are being manipulated on so many fronts simultaneously that we might just wake up to that “Brave New World”.
The book that sparked the change away from believing the false dogma of man-made climatic change is "Heaven and Earth: Global Warming; The Missing Science" by Ian Plimer. I noticed his book must be hard to come by with a price of $163.00 for a new book. Gore’s Global Scare book has over 400 used copies available starting at .43 cents. I guess you need to pay a price to be educated about truth, the lies come cheap. Just a comment, my understanding is the book is being reprinted as we read. 6月23日 Old Persia to NedaI have been reading "The Legacy of Persia" edited by A. J. Arberry and published in 1953. Persia is modern Iran and was able to maintain its identity despite the Arab invasion spurred on by its Islamic faith. They just never were able to toe the line as evidenced by its embrace of the Shiite flavor of Islam. Here are just a few quotes:
What is it that gives form and flavour to a great culture? A long and prized tradition, a poise and an assurance, a satisfaction with work well done—these are some of the evident but superficial symptoms. Beneath the surface other currents flow: poise is itself the delicate balance of forces striving in contrary directions, satisfaction a hardly-won relief from deep-set discontent. It has been often remarked that the Persian character is full of inconsistencies; the observation is true, but the phenomenon is a necessary condition of the perennial consistency of Persian civilization. Conflict within the Persian soul has saved the Persian mind from ever becoming sterile. So much it is necessary to say by way of prelude, before we lift the curtain and glimpse the exquisite pageantry of Persian life.
The world is to be organized and can be controlled or, where it resists control, endured and in the end overcome. The world is to be enjoyed; and if its full enjoyment may only be experienced by a small number of its inhabitants, justice and benevolence dispensed by wise though privileged autocrats can surely make tolerable that tedious and sordid labour which is the destined portion of the great masses; the spectators at the banquet are free to take pleasure in the sight and sounds of the revel, and may pick up a few of the crumbs. Yet this very complacency bears within itself the seeds of violent revolt; like jesters at a royal court, rebels and heretics periodically enliven the otherwise sober and slightly ponderous narrative of Persian history, giving spice and savour to the tale.
The Persians have always been mystics, skeptical, individualists, interested in the content and objectives of life, qualities they still retain despite the urge of the mechanized world around them towards organization and a greater efficiency. Every conqueror, even the hordes of Jenghiz Khan, has eventually succumbed to their irresistible charm, and been assimilated to the prevailing spirit of the people. They are gay and romantic, possessed of a vitality which appears in their early pottery and in many an Achaemenid bronze figurine, and impressed its pattern of the thousand-year reign of Arab Islam, to burst forth again in native freedom with the Safavids in the sixteenth century. Among their customs noticed by Herodotus are some pretty ones derived probably from days when their Aryan ancestors roamed the Northern plains on horseback: that a child until the age of five is not seen by his father, but brought up among the womenfolk; sons from the age of five to twenty are taught three things only, to ride, to shoot with the bow, and to speak the truth; and fighting in battle is held the highest manly quality, and next to it a large family of children. A good warrior ideal this last! The disapproval of lying and debt suggests the stricter public-school code, and analogy which might find support in their scorn for trade.
The skill with which they could discharge an arrow backwards from the saddle while galloping away from the enemy has given us the phrase; ‘a Parthian shot’.
The rapid spread of Mithraism throughout the Roman Empire from the Flavian period onwards, and its near-victory over Christianity in the third and fourth centuries, under Galerius and Diocletian, are symptomatic of the narrow margin by which in a wider field the Sassanian Empire just failed to subdue the Roman The legions stationed in Asia Minor and Armenia adopted the cult and took it with them all round the frontiers, and to Rome itself. Everywhere it spread like a forest fire…Its attraction would seem to have lain mainly in its moral elevation, the dualistic opposition between good and evil, in which the pure soul was for ever struggling to assist the good to gain the mastery, whereby the maximum effort was called for on the part of each individual, and a positive reaction to every situation encouraged.
In the political field the victory was complete; in the cultural it was but short-lived, for the old culture of Persia was not to be destroyed in a day, especially when the Arabs had little of their own to offer in return, and what was an immediate political victory for the Arabs was to become, in the course of little more than a century, a cultural triumph for Persia. Persian art, Persian thought, Persian culture, all survived to flourish anew in the service of Islam, and, impelled by a new and powerful driving force, their effect was felt in a widely extended field from the early eight century onwards.
Admonishing his son and successor, Mahdi, he said: “Shed no blood unlawfully; it is a sin in God’s sight. But defend your sovereignty and destroy anyone who disregards it or dares to withdraw himself form it.”
What we have in mind in speaking of “Persian Fatalism” is that genuine ancient stoical pity which springs not from the exasperation of the intellect caught in its own toils, nor form the shame or violated sense of decency of the fortunate confronted with the wretched and the repulsive, buty from a spontaneous sympathy (in the full sense of the word) with all that ‘lives but a short time and is filled with many miseries’. Its note is not the bitterness of Al-Maarri or the abstract, altruistic concern of the nineteenth—century Liberal, but an echo, necessarily faint, of the compassion of God Himself. It is expended upon those who have suffered as we have suffered, suffer, or shall suffer, and though a strong current of it runs through all Persian belief and expression, it is nowhere more evident than in Firdausi, the bard by choice of the ancient things.
And if the opening passages of the tale have recalled the Arabian Nights, the closing scenes assume a Miltonic grandeiur. The doomed pair, having descended to the Subterranean Palace, find themselves in the presence of Eblis himself, the majestic ruler of the apostate angels, whose mild voice renders only more terrible the impression of melancholy, pride, and despair by which he is, and must be, eternally, racked. Their fatal curiosity gratified, they wander on, abject and apathetic, and ultimately join the company of those whose hearts are consumed with unrelenting fire and who have lost the most precious gift of heaven—Hope.
Reading this in the context of current events gives one pause to think.
Loving in the time of youth’ That is happiness, in sooth; Happiness, at love to play With the lovely all the day; Happiness, to sit apart With companions of one heart, And in harmony divine To imbibe the purple wine. Best it is in youth for thee To be loving instantly, Since, when thou art aged grown, All thy virtue will be gone. To be young, and wary o The intemperance of love What is that, if it not be Weariness, and misery If a man be young and strong, And not love the whole day long, O the pity and the ruth Of the season of his youth! (Farrjkhi, 1037
If in making this final analysis of the value of Persian literature we have turned aside from the discussion of form, where we found so much of account, and dwelt rather upon the spirit which inhabited that form, it is because we believe that the truly enduring things, in words as in actions, are the things of the spirit. In her writings, as in her art, the soul of Persia lives; compared with this abiding triumph, the ruin of her politics matters very little. For the Persians, in victory as in defeat, but especially in defeat, have taught the world how to live with dignity and pleasure, whether the dinity be emperor’s or beggar’s, whether the pleasure be of earth ofr heaven. They have known life, and loved life, for all its pains and sorrows; and when the time has come for them to say farewell to life, it has always been with a backward glance of regret, and a prayer, like Iraj Mirza’s (1925,), to be remembered.
Know ye, fair folk who dwell on earth Or shall hereafter come to birth, That here, with dust upon his eyes, Iraj, the sweet-tongued singer, lies. In this true lover’s tomb interred A world of love lies sepulchred; Each ringlet fair, each lovely face In death, as living, I embrace. I am the selfsame man ye knew That passed his every hour with you; What if I quit this world’s abode, I wait to join you on the road, And though this soil my refuge be I watch for you unceasingly. Then sit a moment here, I pray, And let your footsteps on me stray; My heart, attentive you your voice, Within this earth’s heart will rejoice.
I dedicate this post to Neda Ahah Soltan age 26. 6月21日 Father's Day ArticleHere is a Father’s Day article: "Five Myths on Fathers and Family".
Myth #1 the stay at home father.
Actually less than one percent of the 22.5 million families have a stay at home Dad.
Myth #2 women want everything 50/50.
“Another prevailing media myth is that contemporary women are looking for fathers who will split their time evenly between work and family life. It may be true for the average journalist or academic, but it is not true for the average American married mom.”
“Moreover, most women who are married with children are happy to have their husbands take the lead when it comes to providing and do not wish to work full-time. For instance, a 2007 Pew Research Center study found that only 20 percent of mothers with children under 18 wanted to work full-time, compared with 72 percent of fathers with children under 18.”
Myth #3 Marriage is just a piece of paper.
“Married fathers are also much more likely than their cohabiting peers to stick around. One recent study by Wendy Manning at Bowling Green State and Pamela Smock at the University of Michigan found that 50 percent of children born to cohabiting parents saw their parents break up by age five; by comparison, only 15 percent of children born to married parents saw their parents divorce by age five. Dad is much more likely to stick around if he has a wedding ring on his finger.”
Myth #4 The kids are all right.
“Every couple of years, some journalist seeks to revive the myth of the good divorce — often to excuse his or her own bad behavior. Sandra Tsing Loh is Exhibit A this week. In the most recent issue of The Atlantic, she spends several thousand words trying to justify her divorce from her husband of 20 years — a man she admits is a “good man” and “loving father” — under the cover of a sprawling, incoherent, and frankly disturbing review of five books on marriage and family life. (Among other things, the reader is regaled with all too much information about Loh’s private life; we learn, for instance, that one reason she ended up divorced is that she could not replace the “romantic memory of my fellow [adulterous] transgressor with the more suitable image of my husband.”)”
“In reality, Loh is probably deluding herself. The best social science presents a rather different picture than the rosy one Loh is trying to paint. According to research by Sara McLanahan of Princeton University and Paul Amato of Penn State, girls whose parents divorce are about twice as likely to drop out of high school, to become pregnant as teenagers, and to suffer from psychological problems such as depression and thoughts of suicide. Girls whose parents divorce are also much more likely to divorce later in life.”
Myth #5 Dads are dispensable.
“The final myth propagated by journalists in connection with fatherhood these days is the myth of the dispensable father. Often conjured up in glowing profiles of women who have become single mothers by choice, this myth holds that fathers do not play a central role in children’s lives.
6月19日 Secret BattlefieldI thought this was interesting from "Liberal Fascism" by Jonah Goldberg. This came from his blog at www.nationalreview.com. The point the book is that it tends to be liberal tendencies that lead to fascism. You can see hints of our future in the quotes below. This is the unheralded battlefield of American politics. The division is not right and left, but spiritual, in that part of the country still believes in the values associated with Christianity and the other doesn’t and the vanguard of progressive, liberal thought is out to destroy this stubborn “clinging” to out of date religious values.
Hitler & Christianity II
Like the engineers of that proverbial railway bridge, the Nazis Under the progressives, the Christian God had been transformed In 1935 mandatory prayer in school was abolished, and in 1938 We are the happy Hitler Youth; Nazis & Christianity Cont'd From pages 369-371: ...Just as the Nazi attack on Christianity was part of a larger war on the idea of universal truth, whole postmodern cosmologies have been created to prove that traditional religious morality is a scam, that there are no fixed truths or “natural” categories, and that all knowledge is socially constructed. Or as the line goes in The Da Vinci Code, “So Dark, the Con of Man.”
6月14日 The SpeechHere is the complete text of Benjamin Netanyahu’s speech today:
Honored guests, citizens of Israel.
6月13日 Keith WeltyKeith Welty passed away this last Saturday. We had the funeral at the church Wednesday June 10th. He died of heart failure. I met Keith when he came into church last August for a pot luck following a baptism. We baptized his ex-wife, current live-in and mother of his two daughters Brooke and Taylor. He began to come to church, he and Chris remarried and life went on. He was on medication as the government gave him about 700 dollars a month to survive and take his medicine. I am sure the side effects of high blood pressure and obesity due to his meds didn’t help his heart condition. He would normally try and follow a sermon through, but usually the head was drooping by the time the sermon ended.
One Sunday, something in the sermon must have caught his ear, as he attentively listened and responded at the end of the service to ask Jesus into his heart. Before that he always insisted that he was a good guy, which he was, and that was really all that was important. He began to change after that. I helped with some forms; he couldn’t read and write well, but was as intelligent as a guy could be. We talked about being a man of God and being a good father and husband. The institutional pull was working against the family as Chris needed her meds and small check and their daughter Taylor needed her meds and the family needed the small check that came to them because she was on the meds.
My attitudes about our medicated nation bleed out in my sermons. Nothing drastic, but it is tough to take responsibility for your life in a good way when reality is always cloudy because of the meds you are on. Keith knew that someday this would be the direction he would have to take, but there is no hurry. Keith had become an expert at the little electronic games that Taylor and the other kids in church play. Chris had the makings of a great parent and church was a good place for them to be.
Keith started the new year off at our church testifying to the church that he wanted God to help him to be the best Christian husband and father that he could be. It was after that when Keith’s step dad, who was living with them, passed away. I had visited him in the hospital. Terry from church had been doing bible studies with him and Chris and would always ask him if he wanted to get saved and he would respond by saying not now. He looked healthy to me but maybe in his spirit he knew something I didn’t. We prayed a salvation prayer together in the hospital and the next day he died. Chris, who had grown real close to him, flipped out. One thing led to another as the whirlwind of demonic activity engulfed her life she ran off with the kids claiming that Keith was the kind of man who shouldn’t be around his own girls, the girls he had raised by himself for the last 10 years before getting back together with Chris.
I am not sure if words can describe the feeling a man must have when he comes home to find that everyone is gone and his investigation leads him to find out that his wife and children have left him. We spent time together believing for things to work out. It seemed to only get worse. He couldn’t even see his children until the accusations made their way through the legal process. They would come to be unfounded and he was given the children each weekend. He came to church as a family man, then a single man and now as a single parent with his two kids. We always kept praying for Chris and Keith kept his heart free from bitterness and hatred. They went through a mediation process and it looked like the decision about who would have custody of the children would be established the Monday following his death on Saturday.
I was honored to do his funeral. He was a man of good reputation with all who knew him. We filled the church with church folks, family and many friends. We had some testimonies and one relative sang the full version of “Jesus Loves You”. It was the first time I had ever heard it sung with all of the choruses. I preached, recapping his life from my standpoint, much as I have written above, asked for heads to bow and eyes to close, and asked folks to raise their hand if they wanted to get saved or get their heart right with God. We had 12 hands go up including Chris’.
What the future holds I do not know. To know that somehow and in someway Keith’s untimely death will “work together to good” is all that I can believe. 6月9日 "The Coming Anarchy"I want to get a few book thoughts together before they get too backlogged. I read "The Coming Anarchy" by Robert Kaplan published in 2000. It is a collection of 9 of his published essays that give a picture of the future that matches the title. One essay was entitled “And Now for the News: The Disturbing Freshness of Gibbon’s Decline and Fall”. One essay uses the characters from Conrad’s “Nostromo” to enlighten us about third world realities. Here are some quotes:
It is malaria that is most responsible for the disease wall that threatens to separate Africa and other parts of the Third World from more-developed regions of the planet in the twenty-first century. Carried by mosquitoes, malaria, unlike AIDS, is easy to catch. Most people in sub-Saharan Africa have recurring bouts of the disease throughout their entire lives, and it is mutating into increasingly deadly forms. “The great gift of Malaria is utter apathy,” wrote Sir Richard Burton, accurately portraying the situation in much of the Third World today.
We are entering a bifurcated world. Part of the globe is inhabited by Hegel’s and Fukuyama’s Last Man, healthy, well fed, and pampered by technology. The other, larger, part is inhabited by Hobbes’s First Man, condemned to a life that is “poor, nasty, brutish, and short.” Although both parts will be threatened by environmental stress, the Last Man will be able to master it; the First Man will not.
China, in Homer-Dixon’s view, is the quintessential example of environmental degradation. Its current economic “success” masks deeper problems. “China’s fourteen percent growth rate does not mean it’s going to be a world power. It means that coastal China, where the economic growth is taking place, is joining the rest of the Pacific Rim. The disparity with inland China is intensifying.
Outside the stretch limo would be a rundown, crowded planet of skinhead Cossacks and juju warriors, influenced by the worst refuse of Western pop culture and ancient tribal hatreds, and battling over scraps of overused earth in guerrilla conflicts that ripple across continents and intersect in no discernible pattern—meaning there’s no easy to define threat.
As Naipaul wrote of urban refugees in “India: A Wounded Civilization”, “They saw themselves at the beginning of things: unaccommodated men making a claim on their land for the first time, and out of chaos evolving their own philosophy of community and self-help. For them the past was dead; they had left it behind in the villages.”
The American ethnologist and Orientalist Carleton Stevens Coon Wrote in 1951 that Islam “has made possible the optimum survival and happiness of millions of human beings in an increasingly impoverished environment over a fourteen-hundred-year period.” Beyond its stark, clearly articulated message, Islam’s very militancy makes it attractive to the downtrodden. It is the one religion that is prepared to fight. A political era driven by environmental stress, increased cultural sensitivity, unregulated urbanization, and refugee migrations is an era divinely created for the spread and intensification of Islam.
The intense savagery of fighting in such diverse cultural settings as Liberia, Bosnia, the Caucasus, and Sri Lanka—to say nothing of what obtains in American inner cities—indicates something very troubling that those of us inside the stretch limo, concerned with issues like middle-class entitlements and the future of interactive cable television, lack the stomach to contemplate. It is this: a large number of people on this planet, to whom the comfort and stability of a middle-class life is utterly unknown, find war and a barracks existence a step up rather than a step down.
He takes from Martin Van Creveld’s "The Transformation of War".
The book begins by demolishing the notion that men don’t life to fight. “By compelling the senses to focus themselves on the here and now,” van Creveld writes, war “can cause a man to take his leave of them.” As anybody who had experience with Chetniks in Serbia, “technicals” in Somalia, Tontons Macoutes in Haiti, or soldiers in Sierra Leone can tell you, in places where the Western Enlightenment has not penetrated and where there has always been mass poverty, people find liberation in violence. In Afghanistan and elsewhere, I vicariously experienced this phenomenon: worrying about mines and ambushes frees you from worrying about mundane details of daily existence.
Debunking the great military strategist Carl von Clausewitz, van Creveld, who may be the most original thinker on war since that early-nineteenth-century Prussian, writes, “Clausewitz’s ideas…were wholly rooted in the fact that, ever since 1648, war had been waged overwhelmingly by states.” But, as van Creveld explains, the period of nation-states and, therefore, of state conflict is now ending, and with it the clear “threefold division into government, army, and people” which state directed wars enforce. Thus, to see the future the first step is to look back to the past immediately prior to the birth of modernism—the wars in medieval Europe which began during the Reformation and reached their culmination in the Thirty Years’ War. Van Creveld writes, “In all these struggles political, social, economic and religious motives were hopelessly entangled. Since this was an age when armies consisted of mercenaries, all were also attended by swarms of military entrepreneurs….Many of them paid little but lip service to the organizations for whom they had contracted to fight. Instead, they robbed the countryside on their own behalf…Given such conditions, any fine distinctions…between armies on the one hand and peoples on the other were bound to break down. Engulfed by war, civilians suffered terrible atrocities.
As crime continues to grow in our cities and the ability of state governments and criminal-justice systems to protect their citizens diminishes, urban crime may, according to van Creveld, “develop into low-intensity conflict by coalescing along racial, religious, social, and political lines”
As state power fades—and with it the state’s ability to help weaker groups within society, not to mention other states—peoples and cultures around the world will be thrown back upon their own strengths and weaknesses, with fewer equalizing mechanisms to protect the.
The belief that we are all equal is liable to be replaced by the overriding obsession of the ancient Greek travelers: Why the differences between peoples?
James Kurth…explains that whereas nation-state societies tend to be built around a mass-conscription army and a standardized public school system,, “multicultural regimes” feature a high-tech, all-volunteer army (and, I would add, private schools that teach competing values), operating in a culture in which the international media and entertainment industry has more influence than the “national political class.”….Writing about his immigrant family in turn-0of-the century Chicago, Saul Bellow states, “The country took us over. It was a country then, not a collection of cultures’”…During the 1960, as is now clear, America began a slow but unmistakable process of transformation. The signs hardly need belaboring: racial polarity, educational dysfunction, social fragmentation of many and various kinds.
Hitler and Mussolini each came to power through democracy. Democracies do not always make societies more civil—but they do always mercilessly expose the health of the societies in which they operate.
Jeffrey Sachs…writes that “good government” means relative safety from corruption, from breach of contract, from property expropriation, and from bureaucratic inefficiency.
After its peacekeeping failures in Bosnia and Somalia—and its $2 billion failure to make Cambodia democratic—the U.N. is on its way to becoming a supranational relief agency. Rather, I refer to the increasingly dense ganglia of international corporations and markets that are becoming the unseen arbiters of power in many countries.
“The government of man will be replaced by the administration of things,” the Enlightenment French philosopher henri de Saint-Simon prophesied. We should worry that experts will channel our very instincts and thereby control them to some extent. For example, while the government fights drug abuse, often with pathetic results, pharmaceutical corporations have worked through the government and the political parties to receive sanction for drugs such as stimulants and anti-depressants, whose consciousness altering effects, it could be argued, are as great as those of outlawed drugs.
Take…”extreme fighting”…Asked why they came, they said that they wanted to “see blood.” The mood of the Colosseum goes together with the age of the corporation, which offers entertainment in place of values. The Nobel laureate Czeslaw Milosz provides the definitive view on why Americans degrade themselves with mass culture: “Today man believes that their is nothing in him, so he accepts anything, even if he knows it to be bad, in order to find himself at one with others, in order not to be alone.”
An elite with little loyalty to the state and a mass society fond of gladiator entertainments form a society in which corporate Leviathans rule and democracy is hollow.
Given the surging power of corporations, the gladiator culture of the masses, and the ability of the well-off to be partly disengaged from their own countries, what will democracy under an umpire regime be like?
Kissinger from “A World Restored”…Whenever peace—conceived as the avoidance of war—has been the primary objective of a power or a group of powers, the international system has been at the mercy of the most ruthless member of the international community.
Kissinger: Disorder is worse than injustice. Injustice merely means the world is imperfect, but disorder implies that there is no justice for anyone, since it makes even the mundane details of daily existence (walking to school, for instance) risky.
A person raised in a middle or upper-middle-class suburban environment, a place ruled by rationalism in the service of material progress, has difficulty imagining the psychological state of affairs in a society where there is little or no memory of hard work achieving its just reward, and where life inside a gang or a drafty army barracks constitutes an improvement in material and emotional security.
Just a quick concluding thought: the antidote is Christianity. It brings a hope and courage to a life that works in the worst of broken down situations and allows those filled with truth to rise up and not surrender to the baser modes of survival. 6月8日 Emails from Hotel BabylonI am sitting here in Sparta enjoying, as Joan has explained to me, the convergence of the cold from the North meeting the warmth from the South over our heads today. Out one window I watch the garden grow, looking forward to the fruits of easy labor from the soil of the Mississippi Valley, while I listen to a musical birthday present from my youngest, Audra.
I came across a bible study I would like to tackle some day. It is located at Hotel Babylon. It brought back memories of my business days at Biblesoft as well as gave me justification for my interest in politics and world events. Here is a description of Daniel’s life leading to the importance of prayer 3 times a day for a hard working administrator:
Daniel’s prayers are about politics. He is preoccupied with the State he is working for and also for the future of his own people now in exile. But his scope is not at all pious and personal. He looks at the international stage, depicts it as a series of titanic struggles between mythical beasts and in doing so demonstrates a whole new way of looking at how countries interact.
And here is a nice slicing together of the lesson learned from understanding Daniel’s needful prayer life:
The Daniel Day (but not Lewis) Plan Morning The urgent versus the important. Start with what is important. Today is the first day of the rest of your life. 1.What big picture stuff needs addressing today? 2. For whom are you responsible and what can you do today to fulfil that responsibility and leave them better supported than this time yesterday? 3. For what are you responsible and what can you do today to fulfil that responsibility and leave them better supported than this time yesterday? 4. Where do you see God’s kingdom and order coming in your life today? 5. Bring the important things you have identified to God. Pray them through while watching for changes in their perceived importance and urgency. Turning to the urgent In your mind split the absolutely urgent (must be done today) from the rest. How are you going to get the urgent done? How can you stop new urgencies derailing the extreme urgent stuff you have just identified? Bring extreme urgent things in front of God. What does God perceive as urgent? Why is this? Pray them through while watching for changes in their perceived urgency. Pray for the protection of the urgent to ensure that the urgent actually gets done. Prepare for the contingency of the urgent not getting done. What happens next? People Pray for the people you have to deal with today with both the important and the urgent things you have to do. What is important to them? What urgencies will drive them? How does God feel about these? If God calls you to be a person who serves and is merciful to others, how do you perceive this working itself out today? Evening review Play back the day in your mind: what happened. Play back the day as a history book. What was historic? Play back the day as a list of activities: what important stuff got accomplished Play back the day as soap opera. Who were the main characters? How did the plot develop? Did the day centre around you? Play back the day as gospel. What was God up to? Where was God? Pray first for situations brought to mind from the first playback Pray next for the important stuff (cf Psalm 90:17 the prayer of Moses Establishing the work you do) and diminishing the stuff that wasn’t helpful. Pray next for the activity list asking God to help you judge whether what needed to be done was done. Pray for the people you were with today. Ephesians talks about God having prepared the things we are to do. Pray about the scripts people have to work to tomorrow as a consequence of what has happened today. Pray about the increasing of God’s rule and kingdom as a consequence of all the things that happened today good and bad.
6月5日 Hospital MinistryI had a great visit to St Elizabeth’s Hospital in Bellville today. One of our ladies in church had a friend of a friend ask if I could go and visit Donna. I called ahead and asked the nurse about seeing visitors and specifically about a preacher visiting her. I received her OK. I came into the room as a nurse was attending her. I had to dress up in hospital garb, gloves, mask and robe.
So I began a great time with Donna. The conversation turned to the bible and she was wanting to read the book of Ruth. Well, as this is one of the sweetest stories in the bible it couldn’t be better. So I recalled the story of Ruth to her, enjoying Naomi’s name change, and Ruth just happening upon Boaz’ fields and the harvest party ending with Ruth’s marriage to Boaz and their son Jesse the father of David.
We moved on to the woman being stoned (the woman (where was the man) caught in adultery). I recounted the story with the mystery of what Jesus wrote in the sand. Finishing with Jesus’ admonition to go and sin no more. We finished with a recap of the book of Ecclesiastics. All is vanity and the conclusion to love the wife of your youth, work and love God.
She started to tire, but seemed to be enjoying the mini-sermons, so I took the opportunity to pray with her and for her and then headed home probably as ministered to by her as she was by me. |
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