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A Little Prayer Power Help Please

Monday, August 27th, 2007

Support Yah and Wan

Trinity made me aware of a couple of folks over in Indonesia that need our help. You can read about these folks right here. Just give them a moment in your prayers or thoughts.

Thanks!

Tannenbaum Revisited

Tuesday, December 5th, 2006
Some of you may recognize this post from last year. I enjoy this bit of history and I would like to post it again for my readers that were not here last Christmas. I have made a few changes to my presentation, cause I’m a word tinker.

I think most people enjoy the sight of a nicely decorated tree, but do you know its origin? Tannenbaum or Christmas trees first appeared in Germany. To learn the story of the tree, though you must first discover a man. An Englishman of Saxon roots, born Winfrid in the late 7th century.

Winfrid originated near Devonshire in Wessex. He was of noble birth, but since he was not the eldest son, he had no birth right. Without lands to claim Winfrid became motivated to pursue a religious education. He received this education from the monastery of Adescancastre, which is located at modern day Exeter. After several years of study he moved to the Abbey of Nhutscelle, which is located between Southampton and Winchester. There he furthered his studies until he joined the Benedictine Order of monks. He became an ordained priest at the age of 30. He gained much renown as a religious scholar, though he did not care for or encourage his popularity.

What did Winfrid, the man, want in life? Like so many nobles of this time, Winfrid’s ancestors came from Saxony in modern day Germany. Winfrid desired to go and teach the Christian faith to his Saxon cousins. But he had to gain permission first before pursuing his mission. It took several years for his Abbot to release him. Once he is released from his duties in England, Winfrid had to visit Pope Gregory II in Rome. Winfrid arrived in Rome in 718 and presented himself to the Pope. After several meetings with the Pope, Winfrid received permission to pursue his mission and teach the Germans east of the Rhine River.

Over the course of his life Winfrid did much missionary work in Freisland and Germany, primarily in Hesse where he would eventually become the Archbishop of Mainz. During this time he became known as Boniface. The missions required he travel quite a bit. His efforts proved to be quite successful at converting the Germans to Christianity, but often he would leave an area to teach elsewhere or to visit Rome and the converts, would revert back to paganism.

On one occassion he returned to Hesse near the time of the winter solstice. Pagans gathered round an ancient oak tree dedicated to Thor. Boniface would have none of this and he moved toward the tree and proceeded to chop it down. The worshippers of Thor watched and waited for the God of Thunder to send lightning to strike the priest dead. This did not occur and Boniface informed the crowd that they worshipped a dead God, just like the leafless winter oak that he had just cleaved. Many pagans saw the actions of Boniface and heard his words. Many repented their cursing toward him and converted to Christianity on the spot.

Boniface returned to the stump on the winter solstice and brought with him a fir tree. But the tree was not just a beautiful element of nature, it contained great symbolism regarding Christ and his promises to mankind. The fact that the fir tree is an evergreen is a reference to the eternal life of Jesus Christ and his promise to share that life with all those that have faith in his salvation work. Thus Christmas tree is referred to as the tree of life. The triangular shape of the fir tree represents the Holy Trinity of God. That is God the Father, God the son and the Holy Spirit to those that are not familiar with the Holy Trinity. Medieval Christians in Germany often hung their Christmas trees upside down from the ceiling to further perpetuate the triangular shape. Boniface insisted that the branches pointed toward heaven provide a symbol of the Christ child. He told the people to place the trees within their homes and surround it with gifts as the Christ child had received. Later in history candles would be added to represent the stars in the night sky.

So Boniface turned the Germans from a dead tree with no hope to salvation and the first Tannenbaum, which literally translates to fir tree.

What happened to Boniface. He carried on with his mission for the entirety of his life. Once he was satisfied with the progress of Christianity in Germany, he decided to revisit Freisland. Here the locals rejected the message of God. Boniface was murdered, decapitated with his scrolls of scripture serving as a chopping block.

Thanksgiving Feast 06

Saturday, November 25th, 2006

My daughter worked hard on the feast. Though she started a bit late. We had planned on a 6:30 dinner and it did not happen until 8:00. Made some phone calls to relatives to let them know of the delay so they would not rush. She managed to pull off one heck of a meal. The only thing she ruined was the corn bread, so there was no stuffing. Oh well. Christmas then.

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Little MissChef making scones.

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Fresh from the oven.

And the feast looked like this:

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The pigs brought their own blanket. Cranberry sauce as I demand it. And sweet potato casserole with apples and cinnamon.

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Greenbean casserole does not look near as good as it tasted. My neice from #3 BIL loved it. This dish had no leftovers. This is the third year my girl has made zuccini squares and I vote for a fourth. Scones have been raided already. Have to be a quick photographer as these were gone quickly. And they were the best she ever made. She used more cream than the recipe calls for. Perhaps that is the trick.

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We served shrimp coctail. The chef made a salmon pasta bake for the first time. It’s invited next year. #3 brought a lovely ham. Yum!

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And then the star of the show. Front and back. What did she put in the bird’s butt? And the chef gets to sit next to the carver while he does what he does. And that drumstick is for Titoki.

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And we had a nice Australian wine. And look at that little drunk. All passed out in his chair. I’ll fix him with my Vulcan head crush.

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And we pigged out as you can see. I cannot believe I ate all of that. No room for pie. Tomorrow. And the missus looks good no matter how much she pigged out.

Hope everyone that celebrated Thanksgiving had a great day.

Thoughts on World Peace

Tuesday, September 12th, 2006

Many bloggers have mentioned how they long for world peace. As a former soldier I would very much like to see peace all over the world. Soldiers suffer a great deal in their profession. In my country they do so freely and with the knowledge that they may be sacriced. But they are willing to offer their blood in exchange for freedom.

While it would be easy to pray for world peace I find that it would be a prayer unanswered. As a Christian I recall Jesus on the Mount of Olives where he is quoted in Matthew 24:6 to have said, “And you will hear of wars and rumors of wars. See that you are not alarmed, for this must take place, but the end is not yet.” This tells me that man is not capable of peace on his own terms. War will be with us always.

Rather than pray in futility and frustration for that which cannot be, I choose to pray in a different way. My prayers are for the safety of my country’s military. I ask God the Father to provide them with the best tools to do their job, the sustenance to keep them healthy and capable in the field and the energy to carry out their mission and desire to obey the lawful orders of their commanding officers. As long as there are men, that choose violence to promote their ideals a strong military is required. Without a wall of bayonets to secure freedom there is nothing to insure any measurable or lasting peace. 

A right thinking country with a strong military deters tyrants and inspires them to remain quaking behind their walls. In the fourth verse of the Star Spangled Banner Francis Scott Key wrote, “Then conquer we must, when our cause it is just”. Hard words, but a doctrine that must be followed if freedom is to be secured. That is what should have been cited before going into Iraq, rather than the hunt for WMDs. Much easier to rally round that thought and not have the lack of WMDs hurt the American image down the road.

But there was no choice but  to go to Iraq. When America hides behind its shore or appears weak, great wars start. Appeasement has never led to peace. I challenge anyone to show me a time in history where a dictator respected the peace of a nation or people he considered weak. I am always eager to learn something new.

I hate the thought of war. But a loss of freedom instills a greater fear. May my brothers-in-arms be safe, complete their mission, and return home to their families whole and happy. I hope those that would attack freedom are killed or repent their vile intentions and find peaceful pursuits. Until they change or die there can be no peace. A peace the world would find most welcome.

DaVinci Code vs. The Resurrection

Wednesday, May 17th, 2006

Okay the big movie of 2006 is showing on the silver screen. I have read the book, but have yet to see the movie. I will view the film because I consider it entertainment and nothing more. I warn you there may be spoilers in this writing. Avoid this post if it might diminish your enjoyment from the flick or the book. But come back when you are done with the film and/or book.

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A lot of Christians have been offended by Dan Brown’s book. Being a Christian myself I do not care for the blasphemy that suggests Jesus married Mary Magdelene and fathered children. This blasphemy denies the resurrection of Christ. Already there are those that take Brown’s fiction as fact by promoting his story as a possibility. Christians should be able to recognize these folk. These same people take every effort to deny the efforts and results of the Lord Jesus Christ on the cross and in his ressurrection.

The problem many of us face is how do we present the resurrection of Christ in a way that supports the truth? More importantly how do we communicate this information to people that are considering salvation, but have been confused by this attack on Christianity? This is my suggestion.

The Sanhedrin hoped they would hear no more of Christ after they convinced the Romans to crucify him. But this did not occur and soon the word of resurrection reached them. The reappearance of Jesus gave the early Church hope and its numbers swelled because of this. This forced the Sanhedrin to act against the Christians. An example of this being Saul of Tarsus, the youngest member of the Sanhedrin ever, who was determeined to suppress the new church.

The Romans were not pleased at the news of the resurrection either. They found the Jews were a difficult people to rule. Awareness of this new religion following the Christ moved them to fear an uprising. When they heard of the resurrection, it intensified this concern.

What would have been the most effective way to debunk Christ’s resurrection? Produce a body. The Sanhedrin and Pontius Pilate would have gladly displayed the dead body of Christ in Jerusalem. They had no concerns regarding human rights or civil liberties in that day. Why did they not display Jesus’ corpse?

Because they had no body to display. They must have been tearing their hair out. The easiest proof to debunk Christ’s resurrection would have been to produce Christ’s corpse. They did not because they could not. If the corpse of Christ had been presented this would have been recorded in history. The opponents of the church would have made a concerted effort to record this and see the news spread in future histories.

When you watch DaVinci Code remember it is just a piece of fiction. When you hear people speak out and have doubts because of the misinformation regarding Christ and Mary Magdalene. Hold on to this fact and keep your faith strong. Spread the truth where and when it needs to be heard.

Easter

Sunday, April 16th, 2006

The kids and I have been just rocking along since I returned from San Antonio. My son’s school let out early Thursday with no extended day program which I depend on. Being out of town I could not make any suitable arrangements, so I took a vacation day. Actually it was a half day too as the College closed at one, so I did not lose too many hours.

Wednesday I had a crushing bit of news so I stayed up until two in the morning to do something I had wanted to do for this friend. Then I slept for four hours and woke up to take the kids to school. Went back home and slept until it was time to pick up the boy.

I decided we would have a boy’s day out. We went home so he could change out of his uniform and then we went to Chili’s for lunch. It was a surprise treat for him. His school work has been sub par lately and it seems like I all I do is punish him. So I wanted to show him he was still my son and loved. I had two free tickets for Ice Age 2 and we took advantage of that. Very cute movie. Though I find kid movies make more sexual references and curse or push the border of cursing more in recent films. Can we allow our children to be innocent a bit longer and just entertain them with good language?

We picked up his sister who had called during the movie. Whoops! Good thing there was only two other people in the theater. We went home and chilled.

Friday I took the kids to see a movie called The Benchwarmers. This is packaged as a kids baseball movie, though I found it to be a vulgar comedy at best. Since when does farting and projectile vomiting become so humorous. This is what I would call locker room humor. There was a decent story here and there. But some of it is just gross and other bits was just vulgar. Again there were a lot of topics I would not young kids to encounter. Again a cry out for innocence.

Went home and the money to pay the taxes arrived. Yay. First I needed to get some more work done on Fire in the Hole. I used the wrong stat block formatting, and I needed to fix it so editing could proceed. I worked on this til the wee hours.

Saturday I woke up and declared it final tax day for me. I needed to get my deposit ready. Then I had to cut the checks for the US Treasury, state of Michigan, and city of Detroit. Yeah I live in Texas, but my missus travels to Detroit often enough that we pay them taxes. What a fucking racket? The mob could not do it better. Checks written I stuffed the envelopes with all the required documentation.

Once I had that done I drove out and deposited the check. I was concerned about the check, since my wife was not there to endorse it. They let me do instead. Phew!!! Don’t know what I would do if they had blocked my deposit. Would have been on a street corner with a cardboard sign with the words written, “need to pay taxes.” The post office was not too bad of a line either. Monday is the deadline for most folks and I expect there to be quite a line then.

Then I went to the Chinese grocery. In Sugar Land there is a road called Highway 6 and it has a dedicated middle lane for cars that turn left. I had my left turn signal blinking and was sitting in wait for the traffic to pass by and allow me to turn. This guy pulls in front of me to turn left. The first thing that comes to mind is kiasu. He pissed me off and he has his family in the car doing this dumb shit. The traffic lets up and he goes. I honked at his dumb ass and was tempted to follow him and tell him what I though of his driving ability. I did not though. He turned left in the parking lot and for the sake of his kids I turned right.

I kind of enjoy going to the Chinese grocery store by myself. Obviously, I stick out like a sore thumb. Inside the store I am the minority. Then I freak people out by buying the Chinese stuff and asking for it in Cantonese. Always get a kick out of watching their facial expressions. I bought some dim sum for lunch and half a roast duck for dinner. Spent 17 bucks on that. Next I went to the Chinese baker and got some of those toasted char siew bao and egg tarts for 6 dollars. So that took care of lunch, dinner and Sunday’s lunch as well.

I have a few pics of the dim sum here:

After lunch I went back to Fire in the Hole. Then I fixed the final creature stats and uploaded the file. After that I tried to catch up my blogging. Really been an off week for me. Supper time came and we watched Narnia while eating roast duck and yams. You can see our dinner here:

My daughter baked some cookies. You can see them. A demonstration on the proper way to eat ice cream is also proviced:

After dinner I finished the second episode of a Liter of Tears. This is a Japanese story and it is very sad. If you go to J’s blog you can watch for yourself. I will not spoil it. Bring lots of tissue and someone you can hug. At least a stuffed animal.

Woke up early this morning. Why? Because I have a free movie ticket and it is the last day before it expires. I used it to see V is for Vendetta. Great flick. I am going to buy the DVD. Though I think Natalie Portman’s attempt to mimic an English accent is horrid at best. Puh-leez. It is a very stirring flick. I walked out wanting to start the revolution. And I recalled someone else saying the same thing to me in a chat. Really that is a dangerous thought in the wrong mind.

As I drove away from the theater and through the mall I was surprised to see the parking lot empty. People actually closed their shops for Easter. That cheered me up. I felt a natural high the entire drive to a hardware store. I noticed Target and Best Buy were closed. I walked into the mall and it seemed like half the people I saw were Chinese or Viet Namese. I kind of drew some comfort from that, though it made me feel lonely as well. I bought my light bulbs and toilet repair kit and went to pay. I almost wiped out this poor woman while I was at the register. She was walking around me and I moved suddenly, totally unaware of her. She was itty bitty and if she had not caught a hold of me she would have been knocked done. She worked for the store and she was apologizing though I was more concerned about her.

Then I got home where I proceeded to kick myself in the butt. I left my phone at home the entire time I was gone. What if the kids had needed me. Jeez. So much for being considered a great Dad. They have been having Easter egg hunts all day and eating some candy. I warmed up our bao and did a few home repairs before writing this.

Tonight I am going to cook some organic whole grain noodles. There will be meatballs and spagetti sauce too. Nuthin much. But the kids will like. Just hope those noodles work out.

Passion

Friday, April 14th, 2006
It is now Good Friday here. This is the day in which Christians remember the sacrifice of Jesus Christ, the son of God.

He had entered Jerusalem on Palm Sunday riding on an ass. A great number of the Jews hope that the Messiah would lead them in battle against the Romans. The Sanhedrim or the Jewish leaders were primary in this desire. They recalled the Old Testament scriptures that detailed past victories over the enemies of Israel. God’s assistance was a part of every Jewish victory. They expected Jesus Christ to arrive in Jerusalem and lead the Jewish people in a revolt. This is often the case for humanity and God. We ignore his plan and purpose and focus on what we consider important to us.

Jesus did not plan to lead the Jews in battle against the Romans. This was not his purpose on the Earth back then. Instead of attacking the Romans, Jesus chased the money lenders out of the temple. Often Jesus is depicted as a scrawny bearded man. But why would a perfect man have a scrawny body? Jesus would have more correctly looked like a body builder, rather than an Italian peasant selected as a model by the Italian master artists. This is evident by Jesus description of picking up heavy tables with piles of heavy coinage and tossing them out of the temple. Not something that could not be achieved by a skinny wimpy little man.

The Sanhedrim became angered by Jesus “lack of focus.” How dare he not call on his people to rise up against the Romans? Their desires not met, the Jewish leaders directed their desires to hatred of Jesus Christ.

Much of what happened next is depicted in Mel Gibson’s The Passion of the Christ (TPOTC). Since Jesus would not serve the Sanhedrim’s plan, they became hateful of him unto death. As often happens in life God took advantage of man’s folly, in this case their hatred of Jesus, and put it to work on his plan. Jesus had come to earth to die spiritually for every human in history, From frail babies that sucked in just a few breathes of air prior to perishing to the greatest monsters of history such as Adolph Hitler or Pal Pot. He came to die in place of all humanity. To do this he had to remain perfect for his entire life.

His perfection provided a stumbling block for the Jewish leaders. He could not be prosecuted under Jewish law as he committed no crime against Israel. This caused them to take him to the Romans for trial and punishment. Pontius Pilate did all he could to not punish a man he clearly saw as innocent. But in the end he washed his hands of the matter. Better to kill one innocent man rather than risk an insurrection of the Jews.

TPOTC presents the brutality that Jesus suffered on his day in court. Anyone that has watched this film has cringed at the beating he received and how he took it with quiet endurance. The pain that he suffered would have killed a lesser man, but being perfectly fit and mentally strong he survived. Walking his cross up to the top of the hill showed how bad off he was physically. Finally, he needed assistance to carry his cross all the way. Once he reached Golgotha he experienced more pain as he was nailed hand and foot to the cross. Once this was achieved, the cross was raised and gravity would slowly but surely cause his bones to break and slowly he would physically die. But once again all of this physical pain did not cause the Lord Jesus Christ to cry out in pain or agony.

The movie truly falls short on depicting the spiritual death of Jesus. It is the turning point of humanity and it truly falls short. The movie shows Jerusalem covered under a dark shadow, while Jesus calls out feebly to God the Father, asking him why he has been forsaken. The truth of this time on the cross is that Jesus felt more pain than any of the physical mistreatment he had received. God the Father in his compassion hid Jesus in an impenetrable darkness. And at this time Christ screamed in a loud clear voice, “My God. My God. Why have you forsaken me? And he still could think straight and knew that he must endure all of the pain for the sake of humanity. One things people often do not consider is, that as God he could have just stepped down from the cross at any moment. For our sakes he did not.

Of course if they had turned the screen black for little more than three hours with Jesus screaming in the background does not equal entertainment. So we can understand the director’s choice of using a shadowed Jerusalem instead. But I wish he could have depicted the pain of the spiritual death of Christ more accurately. Man has a tendency to focus on the physical and this may have not been the best choice for presenting Christ’s death.

Mankind is blessed by Christ’s choice to die under such horrible conditions. Let me close this post out with a Bible passage.

John 3:16-18 from the Gideon’s International version of 1984

“For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life. For God sent not his Son into the world to condemn the world; but that the world through him might be saved. He that believeth on him is not condemned: but he that believeth not is condemned already, because he hath not believed in the name of the only begotten Son of God.”

Happy Easter to everyone. May God’s grace be availed of you.