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Arise, My Love

Not a word was heard
at the tomb that day.
Just shuffling of soldiers feet
as they guarded the grave.
One day, two days,
three days had passed.
Could it be that Jesus
breathed His last?

Could it be that His Father
had forsaken him?
Turned his back on his son
despising our sin.
All hell seemed to whisper
'Just forget Him, He's dead.'
Then the Father looked down
to his son and he said..

Arise, My love.
Arise, My love.
The grave no longer
has a hold on you
No more death's sting
No more suffering
Arise...Arise...my love.

The Earth trembled
and the tomb began to shake,
and like lightening
from Heaven the stone was rolled away.
And as dead man
the guards they all stood there in fright
As the power of love
displayed its might

Then suddenly a melody
filled the air
Riding wings of wind,
it was everywhere
The words all creation
had been longing to hear
The sweet sound of victory,
so loud and clear.

Arise, my love.
Arise, my love.
The grave no longer has a hold on you.
No more death's sting
no more suffering
Arise...arise....

Sin, where are your shackles?
Death, where is your sting?
Hell; has been defeated.
The grave could not hold the king!

Arise, My love.
Arise, My love.
The grave no longer
has a hold on you
No more death's sting
No more suffering
Arise....Arise....Arise! ("Arise, My Love" Newsong, Arise, My Love: the Very Best of Newsong)

A day of sorrow

On the next day, which followed the Day of Preparation, the chief priests and Pharisees gathered together to Pilate, saying, "Sir, we remember, while He was still alive, how that deceiver said, 'After three days I will rise.' Therefore command that the tomb be made secure until the third day, lest His disciples come by night and steal Him away, and say to the people, 'He has risen from the dead.' So the last deception will be worse than the first."

Pilate said to them, "You have a guard; go your way, make it as secure as you know how." So they went and made the tomb secure, sealing the stone and setting the guard. (Matthew 27:62-66, NKJV)

All was quiet. This was the Jewish Sabbath, and the city was still - a very dramatic contrast to the events the previous day. The disciples were in hiding, mourning the loss of their Friend and Teacher, but the Pharisees and chief priests still plotted to discredit Jesus...

This is the second day that Jesus lay in the tomb, waiting for the right time to prove His power over death and the grave.

Waiting, for the first blush of a new dawn...

Waiting for the glorious Son Rise of Easter!

Technorati Tags: Easter, Resurrection, Easter Sunday, Jesus Christ, Christianity, Scripture

Good Friday

Remember - His love for you is so vast, so deep, and so strong, that He did this for you... And He didn't have to - He wanted to.

Oh the wonders of the love of God in Christ Jesus! He came to live for us, to grant us His perfect life. He came to die for us, to erase the burdens of our sin.

Hallelujah to the Perfect Lamb of God, Who takes away the sins of the world. To Him be all power, all glory, all honor and praise! Jesus Christ, the same yesterday, today, and forevermore, the King upon the Throne, our blessed Redeemer, Savior... and Friend!

John 19:17-42 (NKJV)

And He, bearing His cross, went out to a place called the Place of a Skull, which is called in Hebrew, Golgotha, where they crucified Him, and two others with Him, one on either side, and Jesus in the center. Now Pilate wrote a title and put it on the cross. And the writing was:

JESUS OF NAZARETH, THE KING OF THE JEWS.

Then many of the Jews read this title, for the place where Jesus was crucified was near the city; and it was written in Hebrew, Greek, and Latin.

Therefore the chief priests of the Jews said to Pilate, "Do not write, 'The King of the Jews,' but, 'He said, "I am the King of the Jews."'"

Pilate answered, "What I have written, I have written."

Then the soldiers, when they had crucified Jesus, took His garments and made four parts, to each soldier a part, and also the tunic. Now the tunic was without seam, woven from the top in one piece. They said therefore among themselves, "Let us not tear it, but cast lots for it, whose it shall be," that the Scripture might be fulfilled which says:

"They divided My garments among them,
And for My clothing they cast lots."

Therefore the soldiers did these things.

Now there stood by the cross of Jesus His mother, and His mother's sister, Mary the wife of Clopas, and Mary Magdalene. When Jesus therefore saw His mother, and the disciple whom He loved standing by, He said to His mother, "Woman, behold your son!" Then He said to the disciple, "Behold your mother!" And from that hour that disciple took her to his own home.

After this, Jesus, knowing that all things were now accomplished, that the Scripture might be fulfilled, said, "I thirst!" Now a vessel full of sour wine was sitting there; and they filled a sponge with sour wine, put it on hyssop, and put it to His mouth. So when Jesus had received the sour wine, He said, "It is finished!" And bowing His head, He gave up His spirit.

Therefore, because it was the Preparation Day, that the bodies should not remain on the cross on the Sabbath (for that Sabbath was a high day), the Jews asked Pilate that their legs might be broken, and that they might be taken away. Then the soldiers came and broke the legs of the first and of the other who was crucified with Him. But when they came to Jesus and saw that He was already dead, they did not break His legs. But one of the soldiers pierced His side with a spear, and immediately blood and water came out. And he who has seen has testified, and his testimony is true; and he knows that he is telling the truth, so that you may believe. For these things were done that the Scripture should be fulfilled, "Not one of His bones shall be broken." And again another Scripture says, "They shall look on Him whom they pierced."

After this, Joseph of Arimathea, being a disciple of Jesus, but secretly, for fear of the Jews, asked Pilate that he might take away the body of Jesus; and Pilate gave him permission. So he came and took the body of Jesus. And Nicodemus, who at first came to Jesus by night, also came, bringing a mixture of myrrh and aloes, about a hundred pounds. Then they took the body of Jesus, and bound it in strips of linen with the spices, as the custom of the Jews is to bury. Now in the place where He was crucified there was a garden, and in the garden a new tomb in which no one had yet been laid. So there they laid Jesus, because of the Jews' Preparation Day, for the tomb was nearby.

Were you there?

Were you there when they crucified my Lord?
Were you there when they crucified my Lord?
Oh! Sometimes it causes me to tremble, tremble, tremble.
Were you there when they crucified my Lord?

When I Survey the Wonderous Cross

When I survey the wondrous cross
On which the Prince of glory died,
My richest gain I count but loss,
And pour contempt on all my pride.

Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast,
Save in the death of Christ my God!
All the vain things that charm me most,
I sacrifice them to His blood.

See from His head, His hands, His feet,
Sorrow and love flow mingled down!
Did e'er such love and sorrow meet,
Or thorns compose so rich a crown?

His dying crimson, like a robe,
Spreads o'er His body on the tree;
Then I am dead to all the globe,
And all the globe is dead to me.

Were the whole realm of nature mine,
That were a present far too small;
Love so amazing, so divine,
Demands my soul, my life, my all.

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Easter Poem

Please go on over to my friend, Always On Watch. She has posted a wonderful poem from a ninth grade homeschool student that is simply lovely.

Tomorrow, remember, is Good Friday - the day our Lord gave up His life in payment for our sins. I hope I'll be able to post something, but my home internet connection has gone AWOL, and the Beloved Husband isn't home today to fix it [pout].

At any rate, I wish you the joy and blessings of this Holy Season, and may the abundant grace of our Lord Jesus Christ and the love of His Father be upon you and fill your life.

He is Risen!
He is Risen, indeed!

ATTENTION ON DECK!!

Ladies and gentlemen; gentle readers... Please do what you can in word and ink and prayer to help out a discouraged hero.

SGT Kevin Downs was terribly wounded last year in Bhagdad, with burns all over his body, mangled arms and losing both feet. His recovery is not going well, and his spirits are low.

Emperor Misha has posted the address:

SGT Kevin Downs
Brooke Army Medical Center
3851 Roger Brooke Dr.
Fort Sam Houston, TX 78234

Please go do what you can to encourage this brave young man, and show him how much the citizens of this country truly love the brave men and women who have sacrificed so much to keep us free.

UPDATE: My good friend Raven let me know that there is more information here. Just follow through the links. Thanks, luv!

It's a good news kind of day!

Thanks to Emperor Misha I, I know know about this little news item. Yes, I know it's a month old - but then, it isn't something I'd expect the MSM to report:

More than 1,000 Muslims staged a surprising pro-US rally Saturday in Jolo, where thousands of American and Filipino soldiers are to start a month-long joint military drills and humanitarian mission in the impoverished island, about 950 kilometers south of Manila.

...

"I call on every Muslims in Sulu to support the government and the Balikatan program because this will bring us more humanitarian aid. Let us show the world that we are peaceful citizens. I appeal to every Muslims to welcome our American visitors and support their peaceful cause," the 50-year old leader [ed. - the Sultan of Sulu and North Borneo, Sharif Ibrahim Ajibul Mohammad Pulalun], who is a staunch supporter of President Gloria Arroyo, said.

Pulalun appealed to Washington to send more humanitarian aid to poor Muslims in Jolo.

The huge crowd gathered in downtown Jolo where many people were spotted waving hundreds of small US and Philippine flags and placards welcoming the Americans.

"We Love You America, Welcome!," one placard reads. "This is why we really want, we need the Americans to help us fight terrorism and so we may live peacefully here," said Abdulgafur Omar, a 29-year old trader.

As His Dread Lordship states,

Now THAT'S the kind of attitude we should support, and I hope we get to see more of it.

You said it, Misha! I am in complete agreement!

UPDATE - (Via Ace) Go read this article!! Verrrrry interesting.....

Moreover, whenever imams accuse non-Muslims of being heretics, curse them, and portray Jews as descendents of monkeys and pigs, they create in the Western mind an image of Islam as an intolerant religion that rejects religious diversity.

Consequently, Muslims themselves are responsible for disfiguring Islam's image in the Western mind. They have failed to present a positive image of Islam, and therefore are responsible for all the trouble that has descended on Muslims today.

World of good

A new blog-friend of mine, K T Cat of the Scratching Post, has a wonderful tribute up for our guys and gals in the military. This time, he's focussing on our valiant Navy.

Did you know that our Navy doesn't simply go to war with ships, planes and missles? They also go to war against hurt and pain and devestation. Our Navy was the first responder to the terrible destruction of the tidal wave in December, 2004. Our men and women all over the world are the first to hold out a helping hand, because that's the kind of people they are.

Like the United States herself, our military forces are "No better friend, no worse enemy."

God bless our men and women warriors who hold out their hands in peace, even in the midst of war!

Thanks, KT!

Send Valentines to our honorable and courageous troops!

Remember our military service members this Valentines and send cards! Go on over to ValentinesForTroops.com, and check out how you can help and contribute. Here are the guidelines:

• * All Valentines will be screened for security reasons, so DO NOT place your Valentine(s) in individual envelope(s) other than the mailing envelope to get the Valentine(s) to us!
• * We reserve the right to eliminate those Valentines that are political in nature and that do not reflect a positive message in the spirit of Valentines Day.
• * Handmade Valentines are preferred but please follow the guidelines below.
• * Final delivery will be made on February 14th. All Valentines received after that date will be distributed at our descretion.
• * If you are mailing us Valentines in bulk ( 100 or more from a school, company or organization), BUNDLE them in units of 100 using two rubber bands wrapped one lengthwise and the other widthwise. This aids us in sorting.
• * Sorry no store bought Valentines accepted in bulk

And the guidelines for the (preferred) handmade Valentines:

• * Any size Valentine will be accepted.
• * Please do not use glitter on Valentines
• * Unfortunately, candy or other food items cannot be accepted and should not be included or attached to cards.
• * Military personnel love to communicate with us! You can include your name, address or email address if you so desire.
• * Photos of the sender, sender's family, church, or classroom participants can add a personal touch to your card. Photos must be appropriate.
• * The more positive the message the better! Care should be taken not to refer to anything that may cause grief or uneasiness to the military reader. (i.e., "I hope you don't get killed" or "Do you miss your family?")

Let us always do whatever we can to show our love, respect, and appreciation for the best men and women in the world: the Armed Forces of the United States of America! God bless them and strengthen them, and may He shower them with honor and glory!

(Thanks, Raven, for letting me know about this)

Thankfulness on Thanksgiving, redux

I posted this last year on Thanksgiving day, and this year it is all the more relevant. So I pray it will be edifying to my readers as this nation sets this day apart to express our gratitude to our Creator. Have a blessed day with your family and friends.

How wonderful that we, as Americans, have set aside a day specifically to give thanks. We have so much to be grateful for, and yet we rarely see a thankful attitude in our daily lives.

Psalm 100, verse 4 says, "Enter into His gates with thanksgiving, And into His courts with praise. Be thankful to Him, and bless His name."  Christians are called in Colossians 3:17 "... whatever you do in word or deed, do all in the name of the Lord Jesus, giving thanks to God the Father through Him" and in 1 Thessalonians 5:18, "in everything give thanks; for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus for you." (all verses NKJV)

So, on this day of Thanksgiving I offer my thanks first and foremost to my Lord and Savior for all the blessings He has so generously given me. He has blessed me with the mercy of His salvation and the promise of His presence forever. He has blessed me far beyond my needs, and has done so out of the abundance of His mercy and grace. He has proven Himself over and over in my life, and so I bow in gratitude and adoration to the God of all creation, who is merciful and all-knowing, whose love endures forever, who is patient and longsuffering, and who desires all to come to repentance through His beloved Son, Christ Jesus our Lord and Savior.

Father, I am thankful for my family (husband, child, parents, siblings, in-laws, nieces and nephews, cousins). I am thankful for our health, physical and mental. I am thankful for a house to live in, food on the table, and a reliable car. I am thankful for good friends and neighbors who encourage me. I am thankful for financial stability, and the opportunity to nurture my family at home. I am thankful for the work You have provided to each of us according to our needs.

I am thankful for a husband who loves me and our child. I am thankful for his humor, his patience, and his care of us. I am thankful for his leadership and his support. I am thankful for his work which interests and challenges him. I am thankful for all the things he knows and is able to do to help me. I am thankful for his courtesy and his dedication to our relationship. Most of all, I am thankful for how much he loves me, and how he shows it to me every day.

I am thankful for my child, who is bright, funny, and good-natured. I am thankful for her love of her parents, and her opinion that we're fun to be around. I am thankful that she loves snuggles, and adores tickle fights. I am thankful that she understands the necessity of discipline and knows that we do it out of love.

I am thankful for my child's school and for her teachers. I am thankful for the support staff of administration, food service, and maintenance. I am grateful that the whole team comes together to help nurture and educate my child so that she grows up to be a mature, well-balanced citizen. I am grateful that prayer and hugs are standard fare at her school, and that they are bestowed with a godly love which provides a wonderful example to follow.

I am grateful for a biblical church which teaches Your Word with no apologies. I am thankful that my church is involved with reaching out and helping people. I am thankful for our partnership with crisis pregnancy centers, recovery ministries, and community services. I am thankful for our bold leaders who train our congregation to worship God in every aspect of our lives: family, work, community, and church.

I am thankful for the protection You have given us from additional terrorist attacks, and from everyday accidents. I am thankful for the men and women in our Armed Forces who sacrifice daily to protect this great country. I am thankful that this country still stands for freedom. I am thankful that our President trusts You to guide him. I am thankful that You have blessed him with strength and courage, as well as a loving and supportive family.

I am thankful for the resources You have given this country. We are blessed with a vast territory, full of fertility, wealth, and beauty. From sea to shining sea, we stand in awe at the variety and diversity of this land and its people. We have people whose ancestors have lived here for millennia, people who can trace their roots to the American Revolution, and people who just became citizens this week. I am thankful for the vision of unity out of plurality. I am thankful for the freedom to worship - or not - according to my convictions and conscience.

I am thankful to have a say over who will lead this country, my state, and my local community. I am thankful that I may state my views without worrying about a knock on the door in the middle of the night. I am thankful for the right to protect my family and my property with a gun if necessary. I am thankful for the right of being assumed innocent until proven guilty. I am thankful for the right of a trial before my peers. I am thankful for men of old who knew Your Word and did their best to model the laws of this country on the Bible's wisdom.

I am thankful for so many things that I cannot begin to list here, but I will close with this:

I thank the families who have loaned this country their sons and daughters, husbands and wives, and fathers and mothers. They are the best America could ever give the world because of your support and love. You are the ones who taught them words like honor, duty, loyalty, faithfulness, courage, and dedication. This country's freedom cannot long survive without their service and example.

To the families whose loved ones have been killed in action or who are still missing or who were maimed, I send my prayers and even more profound thanks. I share a small part of your grief at the death or wounding of your loved one. I am sure that nothing I could possibly say could ease your grief or take away the hard road ahead. But I promise, I will never forget that sacrifice. I will not permit my child to forget it. I will pass on the rich and honorable heritage written in these men and women as an example of the true sprit of America:

Greater love has no one than this, than to lay down one's life for his friends. (John 15:13, NKJV)

Thank you.

Job was a piker

[NOTE: I am posting this "Thanksgiving" post in advance of Thanksgiving Day in hopes that it might help even just one person redirect their thinking as we approach a day set apart especially for giving thanks.]

The biblical story of Job is a story of faith in the face of extreme adversity.

You probably know the story well. Satan makes his appearance in the court of The Most High and suggests that he can turn even the most faithful of men, Job, away from faith in God. God gives Job over to Satan to afflict reserving only Job's life for Himself.

In the trials that ensue, Job loses his wealth, [almost all of] his family and his health. His friends counsel him to forsake his faith, and in one of the most famous lines of the Old Testament, his wife tells him to "Curse God and die."

Pretty darned bad, eh?

But, you may say, Job's just a myth, right? Right?

How about an historical example, well-known and verified?

It was the worst of times; it was the worst of times. (Not so Dickensian, but oh, so true.) War ravaged the land for 30 years. During that time, Martin had served as one of the pastors of a once-prosperous town that had suffered greatly in the war. Sacked three times. Saved from sacking once only by courageous negotiations with a conquering general/king by one simple pastor... but still ruined again economically at the end of the negotiations.

This simple pastor had also seen his family, friends, colleagues and thousands of townspeople and refugees killed by plague and hunger, and during the war years, when he was the sole remaining pastor of the town, he was called upon not only to conduct the funerals of his own wife and children, but also to conduct as many as 40-50 funerals a day for families of friends and neighbors—the townspeople he served so long and knew so well—and of those from the crowded masses of refugees from the war-torn countryside. All-in-all, he performed nearly 5,000 funerals during these years.

The war was the Thirty Years War (1618-1648). The town was Eilenburg, in Saxony. The man was Martin Rinkart. In response to all those years of affliction, he penned these words:

Now thank we all our God, with heart and hands and voices,
Who wondrous things has done, in Whom this world rejoices;
Who from our mothers’ arms has blessed us on our way
With countless gifts of love, and still is ours today.

O may this bounteous God through all our life be near us,
With ever joyful hearts and blessèd peace to cheer us;
And keep us in His grace, and guide us when perplexed;
And free us from all ills, in this world and the next!

All praise and thanks to God the Father now be given;
The Son and Him Who reigns with Them in highest Heaven;
The one eternal God, Whom earth and Heaven adore;
For thus it was, is now, and shall be evermore.

(So that's where that old hymn came from!)

Be thankful for your blessings? Yes. But even when you cannot see any "blessings" be thankful still.

Crossposted at third world county.

If this doesn't move you, then you need a heart and soul transplant.

[This is David, again, crossposting from third world county. R'Cat has the collection of these Flash presentations linked in her upper right-hand corner, but I felt they needed another plug to keep them up front—especially now.]

Just CLICK HERE or on the pic below. Honor, Sacrifice, Duty.

If viewing th video doesn't move you, I really don't want to know you. (R'Cat may be more generous, but she's not me, 'K? :-)

Trackback linked at: MacStansbury, TMH's Bacon Bits, Right Wing Nation and Soldiers' Angel

Veterans' Day, 2005

Today is the day that our country sets aside to give due honor and thanks to the men and women who have so faithfully served their country. Ever since our country was founded 229 years ago, men and women have stepped forward selflessly to stand for America.

They have left home, family and friends to walk on foreign soil. They have shed blood, suffered loneliness and isolation, and done hard work so that America can stand strong and safe. They have been drafted, spat on, ignored and villified - and yet they still step forward to serve in honor and courage.

And so, I stand and salute our men and women - and their families - who have done their duty. I give thanks to Almighty God above for them, and I pray His blessing on them.

Dear Veterans - thank you so much for the sacrifices you have made. Words can never express just how much this country owes you. I make this solomn vow that I will, to the best of my ability, always give you the respect you have earned. I promise that I will raise my child and her children to also give you proper honor.

In my house, your service will recieve gratitude and appreciation so long as I shall live.

God bless you all, and thank you from the bottom of my heart!

HAPPY VETERANS' DAY!!!!

Submitted to Cao's T.G.I.Free! Open trackbacks, Mudville, Outside the Beltway, TMH's Bacon Bits , Third World County, Stop the ACLU, Choose Life, Stuck on Stupid, basil's Blog, Conservative Thinking ...

Other links:

• the meaning of the thirteen folds of the flag
• a history of Veterans' Day
• don't forget the nurses!
• the Purple Heart Trail (thanks to Raven for the last three links!)
• LaShawn Barber reminds us of the oath that every service member takes
• bRight & Early has a story to tell
• PC Free Zone reminds us of Gen. John L. Hines, Sgt. Alvin C. York, Gen. Omar N. Bradley and Lt. Audie L. Murphy
• Don Surber quotes President Bush
• Soldiers' Angel asks, "How will you spend Veterans' Day?"
• the Right Track reminds us of how to say thank you!
• Overtaken by Events has a wonderful tale of a veteran he knew
• Below the Beltway posts moving pictures
• Castle Argghhh! just has the BEST!!!
• Emperor Misha keeps it simple
• Tidbits and Treasures posts the poem "We Stood for Freedom"
• Why are we free? Mrs. Media Matters tells us
• Sigmund, carl and Alfred ask "Are We Worthy?"

Thirteen Folds - how appropriate for today

The Confederate Yankee posts "Thirteen Folds", a beautiful description of what the thirteen folds of our flag mean, when folded properly.

Here they are:

1. The first fold of our flag is a symbol of life.
2. The second fold is a symbol of our belief in the eternal life.
3. The third fold is made in honor and remembrance of the veteran departing
   our ranks who gave a portion of life for the defense of our country to attain a peace throughout the world.
4. The fourth fold represents our weaker nature, for as American citizens trusting in God, it is to Him we turn in times of peace as well as in times of war for His divine guidance.
5. The fifth fold is a tribute to our country, for in the words of Stephen Decatur, "Our country, in dealing with other countries, may she always be right; but it is still our country, right or wrong."
6. The sixth fold is for where our hearts lie. It is with our heart that we pledge allegiance to the flag of the United States of America, and to the republic for which it tands, one nation under God, indivisible, with liberty and justice for all.
7. The seventh fold is a tribute to our Armed Forces, for it is through the Armed Forces that we protect our country and our flag against all her enemies, whether they be found within or without the boundaries of our republic.
8. The eighth fold is a tribute to the one who entered in to the valley of the shadow of death, that we might see the light of day, and to honor mother, for
   whom it flies on Mother's Day.
9. The ninth fold is a tribute to womanhood; for it has been through their faith, love, loyalty and devotion that the character of the men and women who have made this country great have been molded.
10. The tenth fold is a tribute to father, for he, too, has given his sons and daughters for the defense of our country since they were first born.
11. The eleventh fold, in the eyes of a Hebrew citizen, represents the lower portion of the seal of King David and King Solomon, and glorifies, in their eyes, the God of Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob.
12. The twelfth fold, in the eyes of a Christian citizen, represents an emblem of eternity and glorifies, in their eyes, God the Father, the Son, and Holy Ghost.
13. When the flag is completely folded, the stars are uppermost, reminding us of our national motto, "In God we Trust."

And this website offers a last thought (scroll to the bottom):

After the flag is completely folded and tucked in, it takes on the appearance of a cocked hat, reminding us of the Soldiers who served under General George Washington, and the Sailors and Marines who served under Captain John Paul Jones, who were followed by their comrades and shipmates in the Armed Forces of the United States, preserving for us the rights, privileges and freedoms we enjoy today.

Thank You, Lord, for our country which You have blessed so abundantly. May we be faithful to You and obey You, so that this beloved land may live in strength, honor, and freedom!

Happy Birthday to the United States Marines!

God bless "the few, the proud, the Marines!"

Today is the 230th anniversary of their founding. During their long history, they have earned the reputation of being the best of the best. No sane foreign power wants to go up against the Marines, because they will come in and coolly, professionally, and thoroughly blow things up and kill bad guys until the job is done.

May God bless each and every one of our brave men and women in the U.S. Marine Corps - past, present, and future!

A little thought for this morning

God is so good!
God is so good!
God is so good, He's so good to me!

He's been watching over this family, and He's given wonderfully rich blessings.

He's been teaching me lots of lessons recently about trust and responsibility, and it looks as if He thinks I've learned the lesson - at least for now.

Father, I pray that I may take the lessons You've taught and keep them ever in my mind. Help me to hold fast to You and to obey You in humility and joy. I thank You so much for Your love and discipline, Father. You are altogether holy, just, and loving, and I thank You for Who You are.

God, You're so good!
God, You're so good!
God, You're so good, You're so good to me!
You're so good, You're so good to me!

Thank God!

 

Metrosexual man bows to red-blooded Ubersexuals.

After dominating US style and fashion for several years, the ideal of the modern male as someone who cared about fashion and skin care as much as a woman did is about to be swept aside by a return to old-fashioned, masculine values: fine wines, cigars and red-blooded heterosexuality.

Like I said, "Thank God!"

(HT to Euphoric Reality)

Support our troops!

Do you realize that the (whacked-out, delusional, hallucinating) icons of the Left are really incredibly Anti-American,  anti-freedom, and anti-"liberal"? Do you realize that they are not "pro-peace" so much as they are "anti-victory"?

Jay Tea over at Wizbang notes that "our" side is not PRO-war so much as we are PRO-victory. We realize that we are in a nasty, terrible, vicious war against unscupulous opponants, but the Cindy Sheehans cannot comprehend the value and high moral calling that our country is following in Iraq and Afghanistan.

We are fighting to free people so they may choose how they want to live and be governed. Our men and women in the armed forces honorably dedicate their careers to the ultimate service: bringing freedom, democracy, and self-determination to countries oppressed by tyranny, prejudice and fundamentalism.

Our country is a target for Islamic jihadists because we are the "Great Satan." And why? Because the highest ideal of our country is that culture, religion, skin color don't matter -- if you are willing to work, and to live in peace with your neighbors, this country is the best place to succeed and generate wealth and a better life for your children.

In Islam, there is no compromise, no co-existance, no peace. If you do not submit to their worldview, you have no rights and you will be destroyed.

Our men and women in the military carry the flag of freedom to all the world. In Iraq, they live our culture of co-existance in peace and mutual benefit. They live acceptance, they breathe the rule of law, and they combat hatred and predjudice wherever they go. It seems to me that the liberals would jump on board the Freedom Train with enthusiasm to support these ideals!

But, no... For reasons I truly cannot understand,  liberals cannot honestly support our troops when they bring freedom to women so they may vote, go to school, and show their faces without fear. Liberals cannot seem to cheer our troops on when they displace and capture a tyrant who revelled in torturing his people. Liberals cannot seem to joyfully welcome arabic people who want to choose their destiny by forming a democratic government. Liberals have no satisfaction when the ruthless murderers of innocents meet ultimate justice.

Liberals cannot give honor, respect and support to the men and women in the uniform of the United States of America who sacrifice every day to make these dreams of freedom come true all over the world, because for some reason they cannot appreciate and cherish the basis of American culture.

Cindy Sheehan and her ilk desecrate the foundational concept of this country 

that all men are created equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable Rights, that among these are Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness. --That to secure these rights, Governments are instituted among Men, deriving their just powers from the consent of the governed, --That whenever any Form of Government becomes destructive of these ends, it is the Right of the People to alter or to abolish it, and to institute new Government, laying its foundation on such principles and organizing its powers in such form, as to them shall seem most likely to effect their Safety and Happiness.

In denying the ideals of our Founders, moonbat-liberals deny the value and vocation of our men and women in uniform.  When they dismiss the choice their sons and daughters make to give their lives for this country and the cause of freedom and democracy for all people, liberals blaspheme the foundation of their "movement" and desecrate the willing sacrifice of the heroes of the United States.

Don't do that. These men and women serve willingly and with full awareness of the dangers - don't diminish them!

Where can you go to honor these men and women? Try

Soldiers Angels

the Wounded Warriors Project

the Yellow Ribbon Fund

Salute America's Heroes

the USO ... and many others.

Respect them. Honor them. Cherish them... They guard our freedom, and they have purchased the freedom of countless millions with their dearest blood.

(Crossposted at the Wide Awakes and And Rightly So!)

 

Sunday thoughts for 9/11/2005

Psalm 121

A Song of Ascents.

   

¹ I will lift up my eyes to the hills—
         From whence comes my help?
    ² My help comes from the LORD,
         Who made heaven and earth. 

   

³ He will not allow your foot to be moved;
         He who keeps you will not slumber.
    ⁴ Behold, He who keeps Israel
         Shall neither slumber nor sleep. 

   

⁵ The LORD is your keeper;
         The LORD is your shade at your right hand.
    ⁶ The sun shall not strike you by day,
         Nor the moon by night. 

   

⁷ The LORD shall preserve you from all evil;
         He shall preserve your soul.
    ⁸ The LORD shall preserve your going out and your coming in
         From this time forth, and even forevermore.

On this Sunday, four years after the tragic crime committed against America, I am reminded that there is One who is bigger than the false god the terrorists worshipped.

On this Sunday, two weeks after the terrible hurricane that ripped through the Gulf Coast, I am reminded the the true God of the Universe has everything in His control.

On this Sunday, looking back on such sorrow and pain and death, I know that my Redeemer has conquered death and offers life to all who love Him. He offers to walk beside, to protect and cherish, and to welcome home those who love His appearing. I know that He is good and loving, kind and patient, and as the prophet Isaiah proclaimed:

In the year that King Uzziah died, I saw the Lord sitting on a throne, high and lifted up, and the train of His robe filled the temple. Above it stood seraphim; each one had six wings: with two he covered his face, with two he covered his feet, and with two he flew. And one cried to another and said:

   

  “ Holy, holy, holy is the LORD of hosts; 
      The whole earth is full of His glory!”

How can I say this? How, after acknowledging the horrific events I just did,  can I say that God is good or kind?

I know that He created a perfect world. I know that we, in our parents Adam and Eve, sinned against Him in this perfect world. I know that He had every right - indeed the duty - to wipe them out and start over.

But He didn't.

Instead, He permitted us to live with the consequences of breaking His Law, from that day to this. However He hasn't left us there: the semi-culmination of history was when He sacrificed His own Son to pay for all our lawlessness, our wickedness, our hatred of Him.

I know He loves me that much. I know He loves you that much.

And so, before I start asking Him how He could permit this, I will meditate on how He answered Job out of the whirlwind:

Then the LORD answered Job out of the whirlwind, and said:

     “Who is this who darkens counsel
      By words without knowledge?

    Now prepare yourself like a man;
      I will question you, and you shall answer Me.

    “ Where were you when I laid the foundations of the earth?
      Tell Me, if you have understanding.

     Who determined its measurements?
      Surely you know! 
      Or who stretched the line upon it?

    To what were its foundations fastened?
      Or who laid its cornerstone,

    When the morning stars sang together,
      And all the sons of God shouted for joy?

    “Or who shut in the sea with doors,
      When it burst forth and issued from the womb;

    When I made the clouds its garment,
      And thick darkness its swaddling band;

      When I fixed My limit for it,
      And set bars and doors;

      When I said,
      ‘This far you may come, but no farther, 
      And here your proud waves must stop!’

      “Have you commanded the morning since your days began,
      And caused the dawn to know its place,

      That it might take hold of the ends of the earth,
      And the wicked be shaken out of it?

      It takes on form like clay under a seal,
      And stands out like a garment.

      From the wicked their light is withheld,
      And the upraised arm is broken.

      “Have you entered the springs of the sea?
      Or have you walked in search of the depths?

      Have the gates of death been revealed to you?
      Or have you seen the doors of the shadow of death?

      Have you comprehended the breadth of the earth?
      Tell Me, if you know all this.

     “ Where is the way to the dwelling of light?
      And darkness, where is its place,

      That you may take it to its territory,
      That you may know the paths to its home?

      Do you know it, because you were born then,
      Or because the number of your days is great?

      “Have you entered the treasury of snow,
      Or have you seen the treasury of hail,

       Which I have reserved for the time of trouble,
      For the day of battle and war?

      By what way is light diffused,
      Or the east wind scattered over the earth?

      “Who has divided a channel for the overflowing water,
      Or a path for the thunderbolt,

      To cause it to rain on a land where there is no one,
      A wilderness in which there is no man;

      To satisfy the desolate waste,
      And cause to spring forth the growth of tender grass?

      Has the rain a father?
      Or who has begotten the drops of dew?

      From whose womb comes the ice?
      And the frost of heaven, who gives it birth?

      The waters harden like stone,
      And the surface of the deep is frozen.

      “Can you bind the cluster of the Pleiades,
      Or loose the belt of Orion?

      Can you bring out Mazzaroth in its season?
      Or can you guide the Great Bear with its cubs?

      Do you know the ordinances of the heavens?
      Can you set their dominion over the earth?

      “Can you lift up your voice to the clouds,
      That an abundance of water may cover you?

      Can you send out lightnings, that they may go,
      And say to you, ‘Here we are!’?

      Who has put wisdom in the mind?
      Or who has given understanding to the heart?

      Who can number the clouds by wisdom?
      Or who can pour out the bottles of heaven,

      When the dust hardens in clumps,
      And the clods cling together?

      “Can you hunt the prey for the lion,
      Or satisfy the appetite of the young lions,

      When they crouch in their dens,
      Or lurk in their lairs to lie in wait?

      Who provides food for the raven,
      When its young ones cry to God, 
      And wander about for lack of food?

Until I can answer these questions, as well as the ones which follow, I will follow Job's example:

Then Job answered the LORD and said:

     “I know that You can do everything,
      And that no purpose of Yours can be withheld from You.

    You asked, ‘Who is this who hides counsel without knowledge?’
      Therefore I have uttered what I did not understand, 
      Things too wonderful for me, which I did not know.

      Listen, please, and let me speak;
      You said, ‘I will question you, and you shall answer Me.’

    “I have heard of You by the hearing of the ear,
      But now my eye sees You.

      Therefore I abhor myself,
      And repent in dust and ashes.”   

Blessed be the Name of the Lord, blessed be His Word. Amen.

CONstructive and DEstructive support for our military

Cindy Sheehan and Code Pink and groups of that sort have received a lot of publicity recently in the media and in the blogosphere, and I must admit that I haven't commented much because I figured that many other people had done so more eloquently than I could have.

However, when these lefty groups and people claim to "support the troops, but not the war," it really makes me wonder just how it is they do that?

Do they dishonor and sneer at Navy Cross and Silver Star winners? Do they stand outside hospitals and mock wounded heroes? Do they compare our troops with Hitler and Pol Pot?

Apparently so.

They also like to claim that military people are duped into enlisting; or perhaps that men and women enlist for the benefits of travel and education, and that they are completely caught off-guard when called to serve in a war. I've read statements that our troops are stupid, that they are vicious, that they are losing, that they are poorly supplied, and all manner of false accusations and assertions.

Gee, that's really the way to support our troops, guys! Obviously, you haven't checked out the military blogs - where real military people, with real military experience, do real reporting about real heroes who have been-there-done-that.

Have you blind pessimists read Michael Yon? Have you stopped by to read Chrenkoff's good news from Afghanistan and Iraq? How about Black Five, Winds of Change, Armor Gedden, Austin Bay, Small Town Veteran, and many others?

These bloggers, and many on their blogrolls, tell the real story of our men and women in uniform. They tell the stories of honor, bravery, and perseverance. They report the news of heroism, compassion, and dedication. They report the tragedies in context, and they present the good the bad and the ugly from people who have lived the war first hand.

You know what I find in those MilBlogs? I find decent men and women doing a hard job. I find people I would be honored to have as neighbors. I see trustworthy warriors dealing with set backs and delays, determined to win the victory. I also see men and women sacrificing to serve our country and its people.

Do you really want to support the military? Go support Soldiers' Angels, the Wounded Warrior Project, the USO, volunteer in a VA hospital, buy a military family lunch...

Look into the eyes of a service member and say, "Thank you!"

Give our men and women in uniform the respect and honor they deserve so well.

That would truly be "supporting our troops."

Crossposted to the Wide Awakes

THIS is the way to welcome ALL our heros home!

Gateway Pundit has a wonderful post up about a Missouri town that did it right: Missouri Welcomes Home a War Hero.

Fantastic! Welcome home, LCPL Maguire, God bless you and your service. May we always honor your courage and sacrifice.

(Video link is here; the one at Gateway Pundit didn't work for me.)

(HT to the Marvellous Michelle Malkin)

What have you done for them lately?

The Instapundit reminded me - to my shame - of Soldiers' Angels via a story at BLACKFIVE: If it wasn't for her....

Imagine that you are a 19 year old paratrooper at Walter Reed. Due to wounds from an IED, you are supposed to have your leg amputated. You haven't been able to reach your family in California to tell them what is happening. You are trying hard to be brave.

A Soldiers' Angel named Kathleen stops by late one night after caring for a wounded Captain nearby. Kathleen ensures that you are cared for and sees to your needs and talks to your doctors. You are relieved that someone cares about you.

Your Angel stays with you into the early hours of the morning.

That's a 20 hour day for Kathleen.

Fortunately, this story has a very happy ending. You get to keep your leg. Eventually, you mother shows up after flights were delayed for days due to bad weather in the midwest. The next time Kathleen comes by, you tell your mother, "There's my Angel, Mom!"

Kathleen introduces herself and talks to your mother. After awhile, she moves on to find another Soldier in the ward who might need her...

This is just one of many, many stories that are happening each day. (BlackFive's post even inspired an article in the Washington Post!)

Ladies and gentlemen, I've put two new links up on the right under my "It Matters" blogroll - one for Soldiers' Angels, and one for Wounded Warriors. I'm going to commit to going by and donating to each site, in one way or another, each month.

How about you? How have you "earned" the blessing of your citizenship lately?

Go do something simple and tangible to encourage and bless those who sacrifice so much for our comfort and freedom.

Remember 1st SGT Kasal?

This hero?

Well, the Beloved Husband had TiVo'd the History Channel's Shootout: D-Day - the Battle for Fallujah, which we watched tonight. Excellent documentary, which surprised me.

The documentary mentioned 1SGT Kasal, and I was wondering what was happening with this brave warrior. I found Senor Lechero, who has been keeping tabs on 1SGT's progress.

See his posts here, here, here, and here (in chronological order). The last post referenced says:

Back in mid July my son Lcpl Tyler, and a friend of his, Lcpl John, as well as my young son Joshua and myself took Brad to the Gunshow in Del Mar . The 1st Sgt is a huge gun nut and had a great time looking at everything and giving us an education on every gun known to man. It was a pleasure for us, and good for Brad to get out and about for a few hours. It's pretty fun being a civilian and watching two young marines around the 1st Sgt. I thing both of the "little fellers" came away with a great role model etched in their minds. For that matter, so did little Joshua, who wants to know if the 1st Sgt is tougher than Lt. Shane Wolf (see the movie The Pacifier). I told him that Lt. Wolf wouldn't have lasted a month with the devise on his leg, making the 1st Sgt. winner of the "tough warrior" contest in Joshua's mind.

... and then mentions that 1SGT Kasal's next appointment is/was on the 16th of August. I hope you will keep this patriot in your prayers for healing and strength. May God richly bless this man for his service to this country.  It is truly a blessing to us that men of courage and character like this choose to stand and fight for our freedom.

I'll be praying for you and your family, First Sergeant.

Crossposted at the Wide Awakes Sunday After Action Briefing.

You've gotta be f***ing kidding me! (UPDATED)

Ahem. Pardon my language, but this is just too bizarre!

My Dread Lord, Emperor Misha I, informs me that a Texas Marine Told He's No Resident, Must Pay Higher Tuition.

The FoxNews report is brief (and I hope they do a follow up...), reading in part:

A decorated Marine (search) enrolling in college was shocked to learn his Texas driver's license, car registration and bank records weren't enough to get the lower resident tuition rates.

Carl Basham (search) said officials at Austin Community College recently told him that he lost his Texas resident's status because of the years he spent out of state on two tours of duty in Iraq.

As Misha says:

Nice.

Bureaucrat. Rope. Tree.

Some assembly required.

Seconded!

UPDATE: Well, Misha has some new information which may put a completely different light on this. Apparently the Marine wasn't a resident of Texas:

...This is an individual situation involving one person who lived in another state before entering the military and who listed the other state – not Texas – as his permanent address in military records.

My bad. I apologize to the Austin Community College for not checking into the facts carefully myself.

Project VALOUR IT

A call for help....from Kathleen at The Middle Ground, a very worthy project:

Hello friends, family and fellow bloggers, I'm emailing you to let you know about a new project for wounded soldiers through that fantastic organization Soliders' Angels and ask for your assistance. The new project is called Project VALOUR IT (Voice Activated Laptops for OUR Injured Troops). This project is to help get laptops with voice activated software to our wounded troops recuperating at military hospitals. From Soldiers' Angels: "Project Valour IT, in memory of SFC William V. Ziegenfuss, provides voice-controlled software and laptop computers to wounded Soldiers, Sailors, Airmen and Marines recovering from hand and arm injuries or amputations at major military medical centers. Operating laptops by speaking into a microphone, our wounded heroes are able to send and receive messages from friends and loved ones, surf the 'Net, and communicate with buddies still in the field without having to press a key or move a mouse. The experience of CPT Charles "Chuck" Ziegenfuss, a partner in the project who suffered hand wounds while serving in Iraq, illustrates how important this voice-controlled software can be to a wounded servicemember's recovery."

To find out how you can help, please go visit Kathleen for more details. I work with patients who use the voice activated laptop systems...it's amazing what can be done and it's another way to say THANK YOU to the troops. Cross Posted @ Flightpundit, And Rightly So, Vince Aut Morire & Merri's Musings

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Psalm 46

As some of my regular readers (all three of them) may know, Mom goes in for knee-replacement surgery on Monday. She's 82, and she's a bit worried about the anesthesia and all the therapy afterwards. She and Daddy will have some live-in help, but it's still pretty major surgery.

This morning, I was talking to her about Luray Caverns and the cavern organ there - remember? It played "A Mighty Fortress," and was beautiful and ethereal.

Well, this hymn by Martin Luther is based on Psalm 46, and so I thought I would post it as a reminder to us that God is bigger than all our problems ever could be, and that He stands ready to be our fortress and our foundation, if we will only turn to Him in faith and humility.

  ¹ God is our refuge and strength,
         A very present help in trouble.
    ² Therefore we will not fear,
         Even though the earth be removed,
         And though the mountains be carried into the midst of the sea;
    ³ Though its waters roar and be troubled,
         Though the mountains shake with its swelling.  Selah 
         
    ⁴ There is a river whose streams shall make glad the city of God,
         The holy place of the tabernacle of the Most High.
    ⁵ God is in the midst of her, she shall not be moved;
         God shall help her, just at the break of dawn.
    ⁶ The nations raged, the kingdoms were moved;
         He uttered His voice, the earth melted.
         
    ⁷ The LORD of hosts is with us;
         The God of Jacob is our refuge.  Selah 
         
    ⁸ Come, behold the works of the LORD,
         Who has made desolations in the earth.
    ⁹ He makes wars cease to the end of the earth;
         He breaks the bow and cuts the spear in two;
         He burns the chariot in the fire.
         
    ¹⁰ Be still, and know that I am God;
         I will be exalted among the nations,
         I will be exalted in the earth!
         
    ¹¹ The LORD of hosts is with us;
         The God of Jacob is our refuge.  Selah 

Thank You, Lord, for being my refuge and strength.  Please help me trust You and Your plans, and help me to follow faithfully where You lead me.

Jimmy Doohan, R.I.P.

Jimmy Doohan was one of my favorite characters on Star Trek. Now, he has died - and Star Trek fans will all miss him.

I think my favorite line of all was from the Trouble With Tribbles", written by David Gerrold, where he said (something like), "I gave them a good home, Captain... I beamed them over to the Klingon's, where they'll be no tribble a'tall."

::sigh::

DeForest Kelly several years ago, and now Jimmy. An era is passing...

Angels Among Us

(I kinda hate to intrude on shots of RV-ing, yum-yums and sleeping beauty, but R'Cat would probably want this story spread around... )

Thanks to Something and Half of Something for the link to this story by Michael Yon (whose title I borrowed for this post). Lots more info on "Walt" and "Plum" (who was killed in action) also here and here.

(Detail: notice the excellent weapon disciplne: trigger finger in safety position.)

Crossposted at third world county

Rest in Peace, and God Bless

Michelle Malkin posts about the memorial for the SEALS who recently fell in battle. Please don't forget that this SEAL team has only one survivor, and that a whole helicopter of our military also perished in the rescue attempt.

Nevertheless, men and women of courage and honor volunteer every day to serve this country, and a few select others dedicate themselves to serve as the elite, the best of the best, in our defense.

The men and women of our Special Services go through incredible trials and tests to prove their worthiness to serve as the finest warriors on this planet. They are models of character and courage, and they are all volunteers.

My prayers go out to the families of those who gave the last, full measure of devotion to their country. I pray that America never forgets or dishonors their sacrifice, and that the Lord Almighty Himself honors them at His throne in Heaven.

For the SEAL left behind, I pray swift healing and the warmth and love of his family and friends. I pray that his service will always be respected, and I pray comfort for the loss of his comrades and friends.

These are men with whom I would be honored and blessed to shake hands. Their service and sacrifice blesses America. As always, I remind you that we owe our Armed Forces an enormous debt - it can never be fully repaid, but there are ways we can try.

I will close with the lyrics to "the Ballad of the Green Beret." I know it's not the same Service, but the point behind the song holds true...

Staff Sergeant Barry Sadler and Robin Moore, copyright 1966

Fighting soldiers from the sky
Fearless men who jump and die
Men who mean just what they say
The brave men of the Green Beret

Silver wings upon their chest
These are men, America's best
One hundred men will test today
But only three win the Green Beret

Trained to live off nature's land
Trained in combat, hand-to-hand
Men who fight by night and day
Courage peak from the Green Berets

Silver wings upon their chest
These are men, America's best
One hundred men will test today
But only three win the Green Beret

Back at home a young wife waits
Her Green Beret has met his fate
He has died for those oppressed
Leaving her his last request

Put silver wings on my son's chest
Make him one of America's best
He'll be a man they'll test one day
Have him win the Green Beret.

God bless America - by continuing to give her such heroes!

Independance Day, 2005

This year, again, finds America at war during the Fourth of July.  Our brave men and women are serving across the sea to preserve and protect the Constitution and America's security.

Their job is hard: months away from family and friends, a hostile and unscupulous enemy, an unfamiliar culture, and incessent media and political disapproval.

And yet, they continue to do their duty with courage, honor, and committment.

How can we repay the riches given to our country by these people?

Well, one way would be to fight for our Constitution. Many judges disregard what the law of the land actually is, and instead make decisions on what they think it ought to mean. We should stand up for those men and women on the bench who dedicate themselves to the letter of the law.

Another way to honor the service of our Armed Forces would be to keep ourselves informed on the issues of the day, and to take action on those issues as our understanding of the law and our consciences dictate. America is our country: we own the government, it is supposed to do what we tell it to do. The military fights for our right to continue to live as a free and responsible society.

Yet a third way would be to actually claim responsibility for our lives. We ought to follow the example of our servicemen and step up to do our duty without whining or complaint. Each one of us who "passes the buck" does a terrible disservice to the cause of human dignity and freedom. We should be a society which encourages and admires people who display self-control, self-reliance, and a distaste for blaming others.

One of the best ways to honor our servicemen would be - saying "Thank you!" Take time to greet a veteran and tell them how much you appreciate their service. Pick up the tab for a military family eating at a restaurant. Write a letter to or post a thankful comment on the blog of a servicemember in Afghanistan, or Iraq, or anywhere. Let them know that you do care, that they do matter, and that you cheriish their sacrifices and respect their service.

Finally, never forget the lives given to preserve our freedom.  Never. Honor their sacrifice, and give due deference and respect to the families who have given up their sons and daughters, husbands and wives, fathers and mothers, brothers and sisters.

May God continue to bless the United States of America, and graciously grant to us patriots like the men and women who have served and are serving in the Armed Forces.

(flag image graciously free to all from PlaidNET, and Arlington's photo at the official website here)

Ooops, I meant to put this link for America Supports you up above. My bad. Please make sure you visit this site and give your support for the troops!

Show Your Support

CLICK on over to AmericaSupportsYou.mil Check out the (real) news from Iraq, and let the folks in our military know you support them.

CLICK here

Thanks to TMH's Bacon Bits for the links

Crossposted from third world county

Blogfathers Day™ Notice

Well, since R'Cat's still leaving the keys under the mat (ya just gotta find a better hiding place! The whole neighborhood's likely to have a party here, or somethin'! Me? I'm off to WallyWorld to make copies... :-), I'm going to impose on her generosity and make a Public Service Announcement that's a little off the mainstream.

As y'all know, lots of folks who blog have people who mentored them in blogging and speak fondly of that person as their "Blogmother" or "Blogfather." Well, Blogmothers Day™ 2005 was a modest success, with some Blogmothers getting the thanks they so richly are due. I'd simply like to encourage those of you with a Blogfather (or someone who served as a significant blogfather figure) to send them an eCard and post a "Thanks, Blogfather!" post for Blogfathers Day™, June 19, 2005.

Between now and then, consider doing what you can to spread the word: Blogfathers Day™ 2005.

This has been a Public Service Announcement of the Blogfathers Day™ Association (mostly me, myself and I) on the Cathouse Chat Network.

UPDATE: Blogfathers Day™ gets a plug from Hugh Hewitt Be sure you drop him a note of thanks for the mention... and don't forget YOUR Blogfather on Blogfathers Day™! (And why not send a note of appreciation to your Bloggrandfather, too, if you have one? :-)

BLACKFIVE: Major Mathew Schram's Memorial Day

Yet another reason to remove Newsweak from your reading library: BLACKFIVE: Major Mathew Schram's Memorial Day.

The one part that I left out of this post is that Major Schram's convoy was followed by a car with a Newsweek reporter in it. Once the action began, the reporter and his driver turned and got the hell out of there. If it wasn't for Mat's charge up into the ambushers, they never would have made it out of there alive.

Newsweek never ran a story about my good friend, Mat.

It took a few weeks for me to decide what to do.

I had been reading Stephen Den Beste, Bill Whittle, Frank J.'s IMAO, and Misha for awhile at that point.

I started Blackfive and decided to write about Mat and other Americans like him - people that Newsweek would never tell you about.

It's Mat Schram's blog as much as it is mine.

So, today, on the anniversary of the sacrifice of my friend, please take a moment to pray for the families who have lost their loved ones in our fight against terror. Mat would have liked that.

When Newsweak prefers to run stories that smear the United States and our honorable armed forces, when they can't even get a simple apology correct, and when they have clearly shown themselves to be anti-American in word, thought and deed... How can a patriotic American, in good conscience, read such a rag?

Go read Blackfives' whole story about Maj. Schram, and then give devout thanks to whatever diety you acknowledge that the United States gives her best, who do their best, and therefore we shouldn't tolerate anything but the best.

SeeBS and Dan Ra^ther. C_ommunistN_ewsN_etwork and Eason Jordan. And now Newsweak and Michael Isikoff. In the immortal words of General George S. Patton:

America loves a winner. America will not tolerate a loser. Americans despise a coward.  Americans play to win. That's why America has never lost a war, for the very thought of losing is hateful to an American.

I submit to you that Newsweak wants America to lose.

Happy Birthday, Israel!

I am ashamed to say that I did not realize that today is Israel's "Fourth of July." Thanks to Larry, I have a link to Not a Fish - Hag Same’ach! We’re 57 years old. who celebrates the event with cats!

How appropriate that a lovely and graceful animal celebrates the anniversary of God's people regaining their homeland. He is good, and greatly to be praised!

May God bless His people, His chosen nation, and may He protect and cherish them and return to them their Messiah.

For you are a holy people to the LORD your God; the LORD your God has chosen you to be a people for Himself, a special treasure above all the peoples on the face of the earth. The LORD did not set His love on you nor choose you because you were more in number than any other people, for you were the least of all peoples; but because the LORD loves you, and because He would keep the oath which He swore to your fathers, the LORD has brought you out with a mighty hand, and redeemed you from the house of bondage, from the hand of Pharaoh king of Egypt.  (Deut. 7:6-8)

"Then say to them, "Thus says the Lord GOD: "Surely I will take the children of Israel from among the nations, wherever they have gone, and will gather them from every side and bring them into their own land; and I will make them one nation in the land, on the mountains of Israel; and one king shall be king over them all; they shall no longer be two nations, nor shall they ever be divided into two kingdoms again. They shall not defile themselves anymore with their idols, nor with their detestable things, nor with any of their transgressions; but I will deliver them from all their dwelling places in which they have sinned, and will cleanse them. Then they shall be My people, and I will be their God.

"David My servant shall be king over them, and they shall all have one shepherd; they shall also walk in My judgments and observe My statutes, and do them. Then they shall dwell in the land that I have given to Jacob My servant, where your fathers dwelt; and they shall dwell there, they, their children, and their children's children, forever; and My servant David shall be their prince forever. Moreover I will make a covenant of peace with them, and it shall be an everlasting covenant with them; I will establish them and multiply them, and I will set My sanctuary in their midst forevermore. My tabernacle also shall be with them; indeed I will be their God, and they shall be My people. The nations also will know that I, the LORD, sanctify Israel, when My sanctuary is in their midst forevermore.""' (Ezekiel 37:21-28)

Happy Mothers' Day!

All across America, families take time out today to say "Thank you!" to moms.

I want to take this opportunity to publically thank my Mom, RHS, for her determination and perseverance in raising me. Mom kept hammering in good, solid courtesy, loyalty to family, friends, and country, and is the reason I am who I am today.

Mom is very much like the "average" person in this country: stubborn, independant, opinionated.... But she's got a heart bigger than Texas, and I always know that I can count on her to shake me up, set me straight, and love me with all her strength.

It is because of her that I know where I stand in God's eyes.

It is because of her that I have a moral backbone, and am proud to be a conservative woman.

It is because of her that I have a guide in raising my own daughter to love God, love her family, and fight fiercely for what is good and right.

It's because of her that I realize I am blessed to live in the greatest country on earth, that I have a godly heritage to cherish, and that I have a duty to pass that history on.

Thank you, Mom. I love you!

(And that's my sister, S, in the black blouse. She's an awesome Mom herself and has two boys who respect and love her... Or Aunt 'Cat will know the reason why! LOL)

SFC Paul Smith - may he rest in peace and eternal honor

I'm not sure what it was that grabbed me on baldilocks' post, Servant-Leader Honored. I think maybe it was the concept of servant-leadership, which is a core value of Christianity. But then the words of the Congressional Medal of Honor citation, although I'd read them before, also brought tears of gratitude to my eyes.

I've known about SFC Smith for a while now. His story has brought tears to my eyes, a frog to my throat, and joyful humility to my heart. But, I haven't had the words.

Now, I do.

As I tried to explain to the Darling Munchkin - who is only 8, even if she is (in my opinion) brilliant and loving - about the importance of this man and the honor we owe him, the words of a little-sung verse of "America the Beautiful" ran through my mind:

O beautiful for heroes proved
In liberating strife.
Who more than self their country loved
And mercy more than life!
America! America!
May God thy gold refine
Till all success be nobleness
And every gain divine!

How to explain to an eight year old the honor, the sacrifice, the sense of duty, the courage, the selflessness of such a man as SFC Paul Smith?

This medal epitomizes, it embodies, the highest and most elevated ideals of character in this country. Although it is awarded only to military personnel, it is a true mirror of what this country values in its heart.

• Honor
• Courage
• Duty
• Leadership
• Initiative
• Self-sacrifice
• Ingenuity
• Integrity

As I tried to explain all this to my daughter, again, I choked up. Her eyes wide, she was very quiet as she waited for me to continue.

And so I said, "Honey, that is a man. A real man. A man who knows his duty, and valiantly, selflessly does it. The only better example than the recipients of this medal that I can give is Christ Himself."

John 15:12-14 "This is My commandment, that you love one another as I have loved you. Greater love has no one than this, than to lay down one's life for his friends. You are My friends if you do whatever I command you."(NKJV)

Rest in peace, SFC Smith. I pray that America will live up to your sacrifice for a long, long time. May we never forget, and may we never fail to respect and honor you and your fellows.

Amen.

One man

Damn it. He's done it again. He's reached in, gotten a good grip, and ripped out my heart. Again!

Varifrank writes Robert The Counter, which is all about how one man, one person, can make a difference. No matter how big or how small an influence, you may have, you do have an influence on people. You matter. Don't let anyone tell you differently.

Varifrank concludes with

One man does make a difference. You make a difference with your lives and don’t let anyone tell you otherwise. There is a simple majesty to be found in every day life and you are a part of it whether you believe it or not.

Like the man said, read the whole thing.

And, of course, this puts me in mind of the One Man who made the ultimate difference. He came because He loves each and every one of us, even our sin-scarred ugliness. He came because He loves us just as we are, and yet He loves us too much to let us remain as we are.

No one would ever die in the place of a terrible, evil person. Perhaps, if the person were truly great and good, it may be possible that someone might be found who would willingly die in their place.

But you know what God did? When we were still angry with Him and fighting against Him, He decided to show how very much He loves us. While we still hated Him, Christ came and died for us. At exactly the right time, and in exactly the right place, Jesus sacrificed Himself to pay for all our wrongdoings, and to show us how much He loves us. (Romans 5:6-8, my paraphrase)

And so,

And you, who once were alienated and enemies in your mind by wicked works, yet now He has reconciled in the body of His flesh through death, to present you holy, and blameless, and above reproach in His sight (Colossians 1:21, 22)

One Man made a difference. And how much more of a difference can each one of us make, when we allow His Spirit to have His way in our lives, and do His work in this world?

Sooooo....?

What do you think of my new look? Didn't E.Webscapes do a stupendous job???

The CatHouse looks grrrrreat!

Happy Birthday!

I have a friend whose name is Kilo; he's a great guy, and also a member of the Old Dominion Blog Alliance. His site is called "Spark It Up!!" and I like his style a lot.

So, I ask you to please go over to his blog, and wish him

Happy Birthday!!!!!

(With love and hugzzz to my buddy
- R'cat)

Thank you to our troops!

UPDATE: Here's one from the Swift Vets! (God bless tham, too!)

Dear US military person -

I apologize for being so anonymous to you. It is sad that I do not know your name or your circumstances - whether you're a man or a woman, married or single, whether you have children, what faith you hold, what your rank is.... But even though I don't know any of that, there are several things I do know.

I know you are the best of the best. You are an American who believes in duty and service, and in getting the job done. I daresay that you would far rather be at home with your family and friends. But now, you are far from home, and doing a very difficult job under extremely stressful circumstances because it is the right thing to do.

Thank you. Thank you so very much!

Because of you, America sleeps well at night. Because of you, we have open elections, freedom of speech, and the right to worship as we choose.

There is no way to fully repay the debt we owe to you and your comrades.

I realize you may not share my faith, and so I hope you will accept my prayers in the spirit they are given. I want you to know that I continually ask God's blessing on you. I pray for your safety, and that of your comrades. I pray that you will get rest and food, and that God will grant you calm and wisdom in combat. I pray that the Iraqi people will see your honor and kindness and honesty, and will be grateful for your service.

But most of all, I pray you come home to your family and friends, safe and sound.

May God richly bless you and your service. I pray that you have a quiet Christmas, and that next Christmas you are home and surrounded by your family, while you watch the peaceful, free, and prosperous society that Iraq has become because of your bravery and honor.

Thank you.

UPDATE(-ING as I find more links): There are other letters from Emperor Misha, a whole bunch in the comments at Slaglerock's, SmallTown Veteran, the Delftsman, Politics Unplugged, Sworn Enemy, Moo's Meanderings, In the Bullpen, Mamamontezz's blog, Memento Moron, the Middle Ground, Six Meat Buffet, Something... and Half of Something, MY Vast Right Wing Conspiracy, Who Tends the Fires. If you come across one I haven't listed here, let me know so I can post it for anyone who drops by. I would like to make it easy for people to link out to as many letters as possible from here.

Do this NOW

Thanks to Lord Spatula, posting over at Emperor Misha's place, I have a link to this very important post over at SlagleRock's blog. This is what he's doing:

So here is what we need to do. Bloggers, I urge each and every one of you to write your own letter to the troops overseas. Make it a general open letter to any Soldier, Sailor, Airman or Marine. Keep in mind that the people reading these letters will be both male and female of all ages, ethnic origins and religions. Once your letter is posted, please trackback to this post so that I may find and print your letter. Please direct your readers to this effort as well. Non-bloggers, please leave your open letter of support in the comment section of this post. While it is possible for you to email me your letters, I'd like to see them in the comments so that troops overseas can access and read them online. [emphasis mine]

So go over there right now and show the troops how much they are honored and valued. Never forget, they are on the front lines every day and it's because of their sacrifices that we have the blessings of liberty.

And, now, I'm off to put in my humble contribution to the morale of the best and bravest people on earth.

UPDATE: And here is my letter to the best and the bravest.

Christmas - one person at a time

Over at Babalu, Val Prieto shows what the Christmas spirit really is: A Caja China Christmas. I know that Steve (Hog on Ice) is a bit "disappointed," (LOL) but I'm sure he'll get over it.

One of the commenters at Babalu reminded me that "God works through you." If you are not willing to listen to Him, why should He bless you with the pleasure of this sort of service?

I pray that Val is blessed according to God's riches!

Luke 6:38
Give, and it will be given to you. A good measure, pressed down, shaken together and running over, will be poured into your lap. For with the measure you use, it will be measured to you.

Thankfulness on Thanksgiving

How wonderful that we, as Americans, have set aside a day specifically to give thanks. We have so much to be grateful for, and yet we rarely see a thankful attitude in our daily lives.

Psalm 100, verse 4 says, "Enter into His gates with thanksgiving, And into His courts with praise. Be thankful to Him, and bless His name."  Christians are called in Colossians 3:17 "... whatever you do in word or deed, do all in the name of the Lord Jesus, giving thanks to God the Father through Him" and in 1 Thessalonians 5:18, "in everything give thanks; for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus for you." (all verses NKJV)

So, on this day of Thanksgiving I offer my thanks first and foremost to my Lord and Savior for all the blessings He has so generously given me. He has blessed me with the mercy of His salvation and the promise of His presence forever. He has blessed me far beyond my needs, and has done so out of the abundance of His mercy and grace. He has proven Himself over and over in my life, and so I bow in gratitude and adoration to the God of all creation, who is merciful and all-knowing, whose love endures forever, who is patient and longsuffering, and who desires all to come to repentance through His beloved Son, Christ Jesus our Lord and Savior.

Father, I am thankful for my family (husband, child, parents, siblings, in-laws, nieces and nephews, cousins). I am thankful for our health, physical and mental. I am thankful for a house to live in, food on the table, and a reliable car. I am thankful for good friends and neighbors who encourage me. I am thankful for financial stability, and the opportunity to nurture my family at home. I am thankful for the work You have provided to each of us according to our needs.

I am thankful for a husband who loves me and our child. I am thankful for his humor, his patience, and his care of us. I am thankful for his leadership and his support. I am thankful for his work which interests and challenges him. I am thankful for all the things he knows and is able to do to help me. I am thankful for his courtesy and his dedication to our relationship. Most of all, I am thankful for how much he loves me, and how he shows it to me every day.

I am thankful for my child, who is bright, funny, and good-natured. I am thankful for her love of her parents, and her opinion that we're fun to be around. I am thankful that she loves snuggles, and adores tickle fights. I am thankful that she understands the necessity of discipline and knows that we do it out of love.

I am thankful for my child's school and for her teachers. I am thankful for the support staff of administration, food service, and maintenance. I am grateful that the whole team comes together to help nurture and educate my child so that she grows up to be a mature, well-balanced citizen. I am grateful that prayer and hugs are standard fare at her school, and that they are bestowed with a godly love which provides a wonderful example to follow.

I am grateful for a biblical church which teaches Your Word with no apologies. I am thankful that my church is involved with reaching out and helping people. I am thankful for our partnership with crisis pregnancy centers, recovery ministries, and community services. I am thankful for our bold leaders who train our congregation to worship God in every aspect of our lives: family, work, community, and church.

I am thankful for the protection You have given us from additional terrorist attacks, and from everyday accidents. I am thankful for the men and women in our Armed Forces who sacrifice daily to protect this great country. I am thankful that this country still stands for freedom. I am thankful that our President trusts You to guide him. I am thankful that You have blessed him with strength and courage, as well as a loving and supportive family.

I am thankful for the resources You have given this country. We are blessed with a vast territory, full of fertility, wealth, and beauty. From sea to shining sea, we stand in awe at the variety and diversity of this land and its people. We have people whose ancestors have lived here for millennia, people who can trace their roots to the American Revolution, and people who just became citizens this week. I am thankful for the vision of unity out of plurality. I am thankful for the freedom to worship - or not - according to my convictions and conscience.

I am thankful to have a say over who will lead this country, my state, and my local community. I am thankful that I may state my views without worrying about a knock on the door in the middle of the night. I am thankful for the right to protect my family and my property with a gun if necessary. I am thankful for the right of being assumed innocent until proven guilty. I am thankful for the right of a trial before my peers. I am thankful for men of old who knew Your Word and did their best to model the laws of this country on the Bible's wisdom.

I am thankful for so many things that I cannot begin to list here, but I will close with this:

I thank the families who have loaned this country their sons and daughters, husbands and wives, and fathers and mothers. They are the best America could ever give the world because of your support and love. You are the ones who taught them words like honor, duty, loyalty, faithfulness, courage, and dedication. This country's freedom cannot long survive without their service and example.

To the families whose loved ones have been killed in action or who are still missing or who were maimed, I send my prayers and even more profound thanks. I share a small part of your grief at the death or wounding of your loved one. I am sure that nothing I could possibly say could ease your grief or take away the hard road ahead. But I promise, I will never forget that sacrifice. I will not permit my child to forget it. I will pass on the rich and honorable heritage written in these men and women as an example of the true sprit of America:

Greater love has no one than this, than to lay down one's life for his friends. (John 15:13, NKJV)

Thank you.