Real Men Cry
There is no
such thing as secret discipleship. There is no human diagnosis like the
sickness of the mind. I was reminded this week of my first visit to St. Peters in Rome
(I have been there several times, blessed by several Popes.) A man was
threatening suicide from the great gold Dome of St. Peter's. (Designed by Michelangelo,
still to this day a marvel of architecture and one of the largest churches in
the world.) I believe it was in the year 1960, and just as this week, a man
threatening to jump, suicide. This year, last date August, 37,000 suicides in America. One of
the greatest problems in the military service, suicide.
Just yesterday,
this totally blind, 100% disabled veteran, was sitting in a reception area of a
veterans facility. Of course I could not see, only hear them but they were old
men who had given up on the world and their country-describing their treatment
in the insanity of veteran care facilities...the paradox that welfare dependant
citizens, young, having never given anything to their country, receive all the livelihood
necessities of life without problem. Some of these real men would cry as they
talked about their physical conditions, just the dollar cost of survival (food
will never again, in this world, be as cheap as it is today. The middle class
is shrinking, everyone should prepare for worse times.)
Those in
the healthcare fields know, without a doubt, that many deaths are suicide,
caused by overdosing or simply a neurosis of giving up. BIG PHARMA
CONTROLS-REGULATES-OWNS THE BODY CARE INDUSTRY IN AMERICA. Big pharma profits are not
made from healthy people, nutrition-supplments. Money is made from sick people.
So many citizens, of every age-of every situation could be saved just by common
sense living. They have been dumbed down, do not want to eat correctly-exercise,
just want a Band-Aid-piece of paper to help them feel better and keep doing the
same things. People on chemo are considered cured if they are still living five
years after cancer treatment although they may still be fighting cancer.
There are
26 million Americans with diabetes, 100 million a pre-diabetic condition. By
2020, $3.5 trillion will be spent on this one disease alone. More amputations
throughout the world from diabetes than anything else, 100,000 legs each year.
Beginning
with the first born in the world, Cain and his brother Able, Cain asking God,
"Am I my brother's keeper?" (Genesis
4:9). Our long suffering God just seems to put up with us, having been
given free will, a choice of good or evil.
I have
often wondered why God does not just stomp people who are so cruel to others? Even
brothers James and John, asked Jesus the same question when wanting to call
down fire from Heaven and destroy their enemies (Luke 9:54). Real men do cry over decadent-unfair conditions in the
world as well as the "grip" of sadness. The shortest verse in The
Bible, Jesus wept when his friend Lazarus, brother of Mary
and Martha, died (John 11:35). This old, blind veteran weeps many times
at night just thinking of the deplorable world conditions.
The most
hurt I have experienced as an adult, a relative coming by my house for a brief
visit. When he came in, he said, "I brought you some food from the
restaurant where we ate lunch." I said, "Put it in the kitchen I will
have it later." After he and his wife left and I went in to check on my
food, I found they had brought me the table scraps from their plates....bread
which would have been fine if they had not buttered and eaten part of it, etc.
How nice it would have been for them to just bring me an order of un-abused
food from the restaurant. Life is too short to be cruel to one another, regardless
of circumstances. One of the finest doctors I ever knew, now a retired VA
doctor, told me of even recent Iraq
and Afghanistan
warriors just being "patched up." Often wounds still draining, not
even antibiotics. He said to me, "I stopped crying long ago but I can not
stop the tears anymore."
There is a
discipline in thinking of the needs of other people. Dr. Einstein said, "I
mess around with numbers." Others of us have seen too much pain and we
mess around with words. This writer has tried to describe the pain I have felt
in seeing the sickness-sorrows AS A TRAVELER OF THE WORLD. I could only
describe the long line of prisoners, chained together, being removed from and a
train on the Tran Siberian Railroad and heading into the horrors of Siberia, as
I was crossing Russia.
I can only describe the prisoners, their bodies opened, organs being
removed-transplanted to others, in a hospital, in Manchuria, China.
I was often left to wonder why God does not just destroy such cruelty. But, God
is so longsuffering. Longsuffering, even forgiving, to even me. "The Lord
is not slack concerning his promise, as some men count slackness; but is
longsuffering to us-ward, not willing that any should perish, but that all should
come to repentance" (2 Peter 3:9).
Most Medicare
tax dollars are used during the last year of your life. We well know, the time
will come, that old people will not be kept alive because of the fact of cost.
The secret of discipleship, any age, "O LORD of hosts, blessed [is] the
man that trusteth in thee" (Psalm
84:12). The panoply of discipleship, wearing the full armor of God, able to
live through the valleys as well as the mountain top experiences of life. There
will always be a body of believers who actually believed God when he said,
"I am the truth."
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