The tragedy of the fires in Los Angeles

It has been nearly three weeks since the tragedy of the fires in the Los Angeles area, but it seems so much longer ago.  My daughter lived in Altadena, CA up until January 7th.  She loved the kind, friendly neighbors and the quiet, pretty area north of her apartment where she enjoyed taking walks through the peaceful streets with the beautiful views of mountains in the background.  I visited her there a few years ago and I was relieved to see how safe it seemed.

The picture above shows my daughter’s apartment in Altadena during my visit.  Her apartment with everything in it is now gone, along with all of the cute homes in the neighborhoods closer to the mountains where she loved to walk.  She told me that she “had felt spooked” by the quickly spreading Palisades fire on Tuesday, January 7th and began to prepare some things just in case more wildfires started closer to her.  She gathered her important papers, took photos of everything in her apartment and grabbed a few other things and filled the trunk of her car.  That evening, just before going to bed, I checked the LA news and saw that a fire had indeed started a little east of her.  It still looked a bit far from her, but it was very windy.  Two minutes later, I got the call that she was evacuating.  As she was evacuating, she could see the approaching flames from her balcony.  The next day her landlord gave her the news that her building had burned to the ground.

We live in a natural world and are very affected by natural events.  Even so, God can give us a higher perspective on what happens around us.  Yes, she lost everything, except the things in the trunk of her car, and yet the fingerprints of God are evident everywhere.  She said she “felt spooked.”  In reality, God’s Spirit was leading her to get ready.  She had a friend who offered her a temporary place to stay that night and for the following days.  It was God who prepared a place for her.  Now other acquaintances just happen to be moving to northern California for two years and have offered to sublet their apartment to her until she can get back on her feet.  I tell my husband,  if God can find an apartment that quickly for her in a city where there is extremely low inventory even before the fire that wiped out so many homes and buildings, well then, He can do just about anything He wants, can’t He?!

Many people are saying these fires are apocalyptical or biblical.  Yes, indeed, but we have brought these problems on ourselves.  In this case, God did not rain down fire from heaven.  We caused it. We brought it on ourselves.  Sins, corruption, lying, stealing, selfishness.   He just couldn’t hold it back any longer.  If He held it back, too many people would be lost forever.  He does not want that.  People have to change, not just in Los Angeles or in the location of some other disaster, but everywhere.  I know that it has changed my daughter in profound ways, mostly in ways on knowing to appreciate the important things in life, relationships with people.

Trust in God.  Keep His commandments.  Love Him with all your heart.  He is a loving Father.  He loves His children with all of His and just wants them to be close to Him.  He is holy, so in order to be close to Him, we have to make ourselves holy.  We can do it.  Jesus left us the way.  We just need to read up on Jesus and try to implement His words.

Yes, indeed, there is ONE who has our back and who only allows something that will somehow bring us closer to Him if we allow it to work on our lives. Yes, my daughter lost everything last Wednesday when her building burned to the ground.  A profound loss, mostly because she loved the cute, kind and friendly community and neighbors there. However, God did have her back. He inspired her to photograph everything, to prepare, and to begin packing important papers and a few other essentials in her car trunk. She took a few valuables but never imagined that her building would actually burn down. Since then, God has been so kind.  God CAN do miracles. We have all seen it in so many ways, both big and small.  It is such a blessing to know and love Him. Prayer and a continued close relationship with our dear Father make all the difference.

My daughter stayed with a friend for several days after the fire and has now come home for a few weeks.  The aftermath of living through such a huge disaster is proving to be difficult.  It takes time to process loss in our lives.  She didn’t just lose her apartment and everything in it.  Her whole community is almost entirely gone.  All of the people who died in Altadena lived in the area on the other side of her street.  They did not get their evacuation orders until much later during the night and some, especially the elderly and disabled, could not get out.  I thank God that she got out when she did, and I know that God is good and kind and loving.  Mankind really messes up a lot though.  This is just one tragedy among many taking place throughout our world.  Let’s continue our prayers for those hurting around our world for so many reasons.  Stay strong and pray.

What is SO scary about the Ten Commandments?

The Ten Commandments

News: The state of Louisiana now requires that the Ten Commandments be posted in each public school classroom.  In Oklahoma, schools are now required to teach the Ten Commandments.  Why are so many outraged at this simple requirement?!

Why are people so afraid of the Ten Commandments?

  • They do not force a singular religion on anyone.  No one has to convert to the Methodist church or the Catholic church or any other church.  The first commandment only tells us to love God.  Scriptures tell us that we will be blessed if we do so.  There is proof.  When Israel obeyed God and His commandments, they were blessed.  When they didn’t, they were not blessed.  God was constantly sending prophets to them to tell them to turn back to Him and obey His commandments.
  • Many of the issues raised by the Ten Commandments are either against our laws anyway, or the issue itself is considered quite negative by most of society.  For example, adultery.  Adultery has created problems in every society throughout the world since before the commandments were even written.  Also, murder.  There is no country on earth that believes that murder is okay.  Most people also recognize that coveting the goods of others leads us down a treacherous path of negativity.  Concerning the ninth commandment (don’t lie), my grandfather used to say: “Oh what a tangled web we weave when we first practice to deceive.”  We grew up with those words stuck in our heads.  Lying was always on our radar to stay away from even though my siblings and I may have strayed here and there in our younger years.

So, why not teach the commandments to our children?  Why not try to help them avoid potential future pitfalls in their lives?

Imagine a world where the people have been taught a love for the Ten Commandments.  The murder rate would be nil or close to it.  Children would learn to love and obey their parents.  People would learn to be content with the things that God provided for them and be glad for others to have the things proper to their lives.  The bonus would be that everyone would have a a day off.  Imagine.  No going into the office.  Your boss could not even make you work from home.  A real day off.  You could spend it with your family, spend some time reading, and learning more about God from the mistakes of others recorded in the Scriptures.  You could also do some hiking or other relaxing activities to restore your body and spirit.

And yes, people would learn to love God, especially after they find out that obeying His commandments bring peace, blessing and hope for a kinder world for their children.

The Ten Commandments for kids

Mk 10:17 – 22  And when he was gone forth into the way, there came one running, and kneeled to him, and asked him, Good Master, what shall I do that I may inherit eternal life? And Jesus said unto him, Why callest thou me good? there is none good but one, that is, God. Thou knowest the commandments, Do not commit adultery, Do not kill, Do not steal, Do not bear false witness, Defraud not, Honour thy father and mother. And he answered and said unto him, Master, all these have I observed from my youth. Then Jesus beholding him loved him, and said unto him, One thing thou lackest: go thy way, sell whatsoever thou hast, and give to the poor, and thou shalt have treasure in heaven: and come, take up the cross, and follow me. And he was sad at that saying, and went away grieved: for he had great possessions.

It’s sad that the young man loved his possessions more than God.  The first commandment tells us to love God first.  It’s not hard to love God.  Start counting your blessings and see what He has done!

Reading between the lines, praying for Israel

It has been nearly a week since Hamas’ despicable attack on Israel.  Nobody needs more horrific details.  At the bottom of this page, you can find a link to an article that I read this morning.  The headline is very deceiving, so I am hoping those who love Israel can ignore it.  Instead, as you read the article, read between the lines.  This article caused me to ask myself some questions.  Here they are:

  1. Israel has spent billions of dollars on high technology specifically earmarked to warn and save its citizens concerning incoming bombs.  Why hasn’t Hamas spent a dime to do the same?  Why do they spend all of the money they receive from other nations on more bombs to lob at Israeli citizens?  Why don’t they care enough about their own citizens to protect them?  Well, of course, they are never attacked unless they attack first, or unless there is a specific threat of them attacking.  Also, when their citizens are killed, it results in more sympathy and more donations.
  2. Also, since Israel knows that Hamas will not warn their own citizens, and since they know their controversy is not with the Palestinian citizens, but with Hamas, isn’t it unusual that the Israeli military sends out automated calls to people in Gaza to warn them?!  Do you know of any other nation in the world that calls citizens of the place that they are going to bomb in order to warn them that they should get out?  And since Israel does that, why don’t the people who receive the calls have some sort of warning system?  Perhaps a special bullhorn or something.  Granted, the warning calls give them only a few minutes to run.  Of course, Israel cannot give a lot of time.  That would end up in Hamas’ hands.  Also, other neighboring countries who are sympathetic to the Palestinian people could make it easier for the people in the most imminent danger to get out.  Since Israel has already given several days’ notice of their ground invasion, where are the buses and the extra help or whatever to help those people get out?
  3. The article blames the blockade for the lack of a warning system, saying that they can’t get the right materials to create such a system.  Would Hamas actually use any materials received for that purpose?  They receive a lot of sympathetic press with the current situation.
  4. Israel has made a vow: Never again.  They will do everything in their power to ensure the safety of all of their citizens.  They go out of their way to retrieve hostages.  They have studied and practiced how to launch precisions attacks and precision incursions specifically to save the lives of their citizens.  Why doesn’t the Hamas government value the lives of their citizens more than their inflamed desire to obliterate Israel?  The Washington Post says, “the terrorist group deliberately hides out in densely populated areas, using the large numbers of Palestinians there as human shields.”  That is just sad, and very evil.
  5. And finally, why do people living in countries that recognize Hamas as a terrorist organization then sympathize with them?  Sympathize with the people, not that government.  Free the people, not from the Israelis who live in peace until provoked, but free them from Hamas.  Help them build a government that respects the rights of its own people and those of its neighbors.

https://www.cnn.com/2023/10/12/middleeast/gaza-airstrikes-warnings-invs/index.html

Free the Prisoner!

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Do you check the news headlines as you drink your morning coffee?  Or do you avoid it and head straight to social media and friendly faces?  I can’t blame anyone for not wanting to start the day with distressing news from around the world.  Besides the ongoing war in Ukraine, people are in the streets risking their lives by protesting the government in China (unheard of just a few years ago!) and in Iran.  In Haiti and El Salvador, gangs rule the streets and people are afraid to leave their homes.  Even when they stay at home, they risk being attacked and raped or murdered.  In some countries in South and Central America, crime is rampant. These are just a few of the hotspots in our troubled world.

People all over this world, people everywhere, are becoming frustrated and weary of being imprisoned, either by Covid restrictions, by government regulations, by crime or by too much materialism.  Here in the USA, we are mostly blind to our situation, but many are prisoners, some are prisoners to possessions, jobs,  image, social media or technology while others have become prisoners of drugs, violent video games, or computer porn. We are all in many ways prisoners.  The hardest prisons to see are the ones hiding in our thoughts and feelings, but they are the ones that keep us behind the strongest bars, the bars of fear, worry, anger, covetousness, etc.

May those prison doors be loosed!  God says that He hears the groaning of the prisoners.  He hears our cries for help.  He told us that thousands of years ago, but we have failed to believe it.  Thousands of years ago, King David was in real trouble.  In his aching distress, he cried out to the Lord and wrote Psalm 102.  His plea for help so many years ago sounds just like the cries of people nowadays who are tired of being controlled by one thing or another.  Then in verse 19 of the same psalm, Almighty God calls down from His spectacular heaven and answers the plea. “The Lord looked down from his sanctuary on high, from heaven he viewed the earth, to hear the groans of the prisoners and release those condemned to death.”  Years after King David laid bare his soul’s cry, Isaiah prophesied of a future time of freedom.  Isaiah 61:1 “The Spirit of the Sovereign Lord is on me, because the Lord has anointed me to proclaim good news to the poor.  He has sent me to bind up the brokenhearted, to proclaim freedom for the captives and release from darkness for the prisoners,”  More years passed and a man named Jesus said, This is that day!  He went to the local synagogue and opened the Scriptures to the very roll where Isaiah had prophesied.  Luke 4:18, 19 “The Spirit of the Lord is on me, because he has anointed me to proclaim good news to the poor.  He has sent me to proclaim freedom for the prisoners and recovery of sight for the blind, to set the oppressed free.”  He quietly put the book down and simply said, “Today this scripture is fulfilled in your hearing.”  The people in attendance that day were stunned.  What?!  How can this be?!  He was just the guy they knew as Jesus.  Yes, just Jesus, beautiful, pure, true, holy Jesus.

Maybe we are still stunned by that statement, but Jesus was once a man just like us.  He understands us.  He can relate to us.  Jesus has the key to our prisons.  He knows what is holding us in them and preventing us from being free.  He is the key. He can free us from the deepest hell.  He is the most beautiful being, stunning beyond words, and yet he gets us. If we read his story and do our best to live out his truth, we will be free indeed. Know the truth and the truth will make you free.  Jesus is the truth. 

“I am the way and the truth and the life.”

Be free!

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Fret not yourself because of evildoers. Ps 37:1

 

I have seen the wicked in great power, and spreading himself like a green bay tree.  Yet he passed away, and, lo, he was not: yea, I sought him, but he could not be found.

Psalm 37:35, 36

When I despair, I remember that all through history the way of truth and love have always won.  There have been tyrants and murderers, and for a time, they can seem invincible, but in the end, they always fall.  Think of it – always.  Mahatma Gandhi

 

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A 2,000 year old extinct tree resurrected!

https://www.bbc.com/reel/video/p09m0v4x/extinct-tree-from-the-time-of-jesus-rises-from-the-dead

The link above is for a very interesting video about the Judean date palm tree. I really recommend it. It’s about 8 minutes long, but if you don’t have the time to sit for a few minutes to watch it, here is a very brief summary of it.

When archeologists were excavating Masada (a hilltop in Israel, a whole story in itself), they discovered a stash of seeds from that time (about 2,000 years ago).  Among the seeds were seeds of the Judean date palm tree which had gone extinct during the time of the Crusades.  It had been very valuable and famous in its day and represented prosperity and health to the people.  The dates were given as gifts to emperors etc.  They also had medicinal qualities.  A few years ago a woman in modern day Israel asked for some of those seeds and she worked with another woman who managed to rehydrate the seeds and one of them grew.  They called that tree Methuselah.  However, to get dates, you need both male and female trees, and so they tried growing more and they ended up with “Hannah” and “Judith.”  They also got “Adam,” “Jeremiah,” and “Jonah.”  Methuselah and Hannah ended up having baby dates which have been kept for research for the moment.

This story is not only an interesting experiment in plant science, but it is also a parable for the times we are living in. Imagine that! Something that lived in the time of Jesus is being resurrected in our days! I believe that God is resurrecting the truths that Jesus taught in His people all around the world today, and they are living them and bearing good fruit! When you look at it that way, it is so encouraging. Just like these women have persevered through the setbacks of their efforts, we have to do the same. We can be encouraged by all of the little things that God brings to us throughout the day to uplift our spirits. One day, we will be rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves.

Psalm 126:6 He that goeth forth and weepeth, bearing precious seed, shall doubtless come again with rejoicing, bringing his sheaves with him.

This next Scripture is very interesting in this context. This seed has been lying dormant for 2,000 years. It was extinct and now it is coming back and will bear MUCH fruit.

John 12:24 Verily, verily, I say unto you, Except a corn of wheat fall into the ground and die, it abideth alone: but if it die, it bringeth forth much fruit.

Which would you choose: the news? or the Bible?

When I was young, my family got two newspapers every day, a morning paper from a nearby large city and an afternoon more local paper from our county. Then once a week we got a paper from our own small town as well. I read them all. My parents read them all and perhaps some of my brothers and sisters read them all. I’m not sure about that last point because I never paid that much close attention. The point is that we devoured the news and we depended on its veracity to keep us informed.

Nowadays, it’s hard to find real news. The evening news has mostly just two main stories, politics and the coronavirus situation, which is also often mixed in with politics. Very little else. My husband and I do still get a morning newspaper, and in that paper we often find small articles that you would never see on the evening news, but yet these articles contain important and interesting information. However, even so, both the newspapers and news shows all have a slant these days. The once strict principle that journalists had to be objective seems to have been completely run over by the freight train of political gain. At the same time, lot of people just get their news from social media, which is an absolutely frightening idea.

It occurred to me yesterday that the only news that we have nowadays that you can truly trust is the good news of the Bible. It never changes. When you read it, you always get something fresh and encouraging that you can make a part of your day. Even when the Scriptures seem to be reprimanding us, they always leave a place for hope. If you just turn your heart back to God, you’ll see a change in your life.

More and more, the newspapers and the evening news just don’t deliver. The Bible is ever reliable, ever hopeful and ever fresh. All you need is one of them to get fresh news delivered to your door each and every day. I highly recommend it.

Fighting the good fight

In the battle of life, we should never, ever give up.  Life has seemed like a battle lately for many, perhaps even for the whole world.  During a physical battle in World War I, an important French general, General Ferdinand Foch, is famous for having possibly said:

“My center is giving way, my right is in retreat; situation excellent. I shall attack.”

I love that attitude.  Whether he said these actual words or not is not important, but in his life he made it a priority to maintain a constant positive attitude.  He did not let the confusion of the battle or the situation overcome him.  He stayed focused and in control.  He did actually say the following:

“A lost battle,” he proclaimed, “is a battle which one believes lost. A battle won is a battle we will not acknowledge to be lost.”

Hang in there.  We should not be attacking one another.  We are not the enemy.  The enemy is the hateful thoughts, selfish attitudes and angry feelings that we harbor.  We should attack whatever demons are hiding in our closets that are holding us hostage.  When we feel as if our center is giving way, our right is in retreat, we should remember General Foch.  The situation is excellent.  Time to attack.  Attack the negativity with positivity.  It will soon disappear.  With the help of God, we can overcome.  With such confidence, we are well able to gain the victory.

DO NOT GIVE UP!

Freedom?

Every day in the news recently, we see some people who are choosing not to wear masks and choosing to flout social distancing rules.  They are usually the loudest ones,  honking horns at the state capital, screaming in the faces of law enforcement officers and even congregating at large pool parties.  I saw the comment of one such person on a blog about wearing masks.  “I woke up this morning a free person.”  By that, I assume that he believes that he can do whatsoever he wants with no thought of anyone else.  That is not freedom.  That is selfishness.

If I am truly free, I can maintain the essence of my life no matter what is happening outside of me.  A selfish person cannot ever be free because his/her one great longing is to fulfill his/her selfish desires.  That totally depends on the outside circumstances.  A rebellious person can never be free either.  That person is always going to do the opposite of what anyone asks him or her to do.  Therefore, if a rebellious person is imprisoned or confined in some way, the confinement will always impinge on his/her ability to behave rebelliously.  Even a religious person in the sense of loving the outward manifestations of religion, can never truly be free.  That person’s religiosity will always desire those traditions and will always feel limited and somehow less holy if he/she cannot have a physical presence in the church or with religious articles such as rosary beads.  True freedom can only mean being free from Satan’s kingdom.  Know the truth and the truth SHALL make you free.  In other words, if you don’t know the truth, you are not free.  It cannot be both ways.  You are either serving God or the other guy.

Jesus always spoke in parables.  Ministers and teachers love to use parables to teach us a lesson.  Parables are stories that help us to see an important point.  What if God also loves parables and what if our whole lives are parables?  This whole pandemic is a parable.  The whole world is stuck inside.  We are all in a kind of prison.  Why?  This strange new parable is showing us how captured we are, but we are all reacting differently to this quarantine.  If I feel stuck and in prison because of the restrictions of the quarantine or of social distancing or wearing a mask, then I am captured.  However, if I’m free in God, no one and no thing can take my freedom away.  If I’m wearing a mask, I am still free.  If I’m staying in my house, I’m still free.  No matter my outward circumstances, I am still free to love, free to serve and free to pray always.  That is what is happening inside.  No one can take that away.  My mind and heart are always free to speak to God, to worship Him or to pray to Him.  If I am confined, my inner life’s freedom continues on.  Wearing a mask cannot stop me from loving God and my neighbor.  Standing six feet away from a person cannot stop me from praying for him/her.

Though we may all still be captured to varying degrees, if we watch our reactions to this confinement and recognize that we are reacting negatively for a reason, we can learn from this situation, and we can yet be made free on that point because recognizing our negativity leads us towards the solution.  That is the first step on the path to knowing the truth.  That path will always lead us to the truth which will make us truly free.  Only then we be free indeed.

That is why Jesus is my hero.  Satan had nothing in him.  For that reason, he could stand tall, look Pilate calmly in the eye and say, “You could have no power at all against me, except it were given to you from above.”  (John 19:11)  He was completely free even in the face of the man who apparently had the power to put him to death.  Even in the face of that possibility, he had total faith and trust that nothing could happen to him unless God the Father allowed it.  Because he experienced the best and the worst of this earth and yet maintained his integrity, he is well able to help us reach that place as well.

Love and weddings in these stressful times – a story

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For young people in love

Coming home from another stressful trip to the grocery store, the music on the radio turned to love and nostalgia.  It made my heart feel weepy and my thoughts turn to other days of stress and turmoil long past when young people were in love.  Just as there were in those days, there are today so many young couples who would like to get married, and so many long planned weddings that were to take place this summer, but big weddings have all been put on hold.  Maybe romantic movies have changed our expectations of what a wedding should be, but I would like to tell you a different story.  It ain’t about the weddings, my darlin’s.

To Ken and Marie

My parents were young and in love in the early 1940’s.  Dad joined the army before Pearl Harbor.  He had aspirations to be a pilot, but a small problem with color blindness kept him from it.  In the early spring of 1942, he proposed to my mother, his Marie, by long distance phone call one day when she got home from work.  He had sent the ring to Mom’s mother, but Mom had already intercepted the package and knew what he was going to say and what her answer would be.  There was no time for long engagements then.  Pearl Harbor had come and gone and there were plans for Dad’s unit to be shipped overseas.  A quick and simple wedding was all that could be arranged.  To marry her sweetheart, her Ken, Mom bought a new blue suit and traveled to North Carolina by train with her mother and best friend.

The day of the wedding was a day of torrential downpours and it also just happened to be the first day of gas rationing.  Dad had forgotten to fill up and they ran out of gas on the way to the church.  Someone helped them out, but the new blue suit got wet.  At the church, they had to hop over a puddle in the middle of the center aisle.  They each had one attendant.  Mom’s maid of honor was her best friend, her brother’s wife.  Dad’s best man was a friend from the army.  My grandmother and the priest were the only others there.  They got married, spent a couple of days together and then Mom had to go back to Michigan with her mother.  Not long after that, Dad got orders to ship out to England.  So Mom went back to North Carolina to see him before he left.  So many of the guys had their wives visiting them that there was no place to stay.  Most of the young couples, my parents included, spent the night in the woods near the base.  The second night, someone Dad knew arranged for a room for them.  Then he was off to England, and Mom went back home to spend the war years with her parents and her sister-in-law.  My parents did not see each other again for two years.

While working and crying on each other’s shoulders, Mom and her best friend, my aunt Mary Ann, waited anxiously for the letters to come and for any good news about the war.  Dad was not in immediate danger because he had done shorthand and typing during his high school years and so he spent the war as a secretary, traveling first to England, and then eventually to the Rock of Gibraltar and Italy.  His unit helped to plan the invasion of North Africa and then he was with the British in Italy.

Returning from the war in 1944, they finally had a honeymoon in New York City.  Life after the war was also difficult, but they began their family, bought a house on the GI Bill, and made a life for themselves.  Their marriage lasted for 75 years until Mom passed away two years ago at the age of 96.  Dad is now 99 and misses his “Marie” every single day.  In their elder years, they always held hands as you see in the picture above.  Their marriage survived economic hardships, the crazy sixties and seventies, sons in the army in Vietnam and Thailand, illnesses, caring for elderly parents, marriages, grandchildren and so much more.

So, you see, love is more than a wedding.  Love is a lifetime commitment to uphold each other, encourage each other, see the best in each other, help with the worst in each other and maintain an everlasting faith in the God who brought you two together and who will get you through the worst and the best that life has to offer no matter which way the road leads you.  And in the end of it all, you will look back and be astounded at all the way that the Lord has led you.  A wedding without love is just a party and a big waste of money, but love, even without a big wedding, will stand the test of time and keep you feeling young at heart all of your life.  Yes, you will cry and yes, you will laugh, but most of all, your love will continually grow.

Don’t be afraid to marry your sweetheart even in troubling times.