Thursday, February 12, 2015

Flotsam-Jetsam
(Results of Shipwreck)


The grass withereth, the flower fadeth: but the word of our God shall stand for ever (Isaiah, 40:8).

Our lives change when our habits change. Show me an individual with good habits and I will show you someone who will succeed because of a disciplined life, character. Character determines destination.

We often hear people talk about the "invisible people", "they" and "them". "What will they say?" or "What about them?" Today's young people have no examples, who are their heroes? The one word not allowed to be used in speeches, U.S House of Representatives, the word "hypocrisy." Young people recognize hypocrisy before anything else, in their politicians, their physicians, their pastors, even their parents. Young people, even less than their older relatives know that science has been backed into a corner of drugs packed with chemicals, no cures just treatments, leading to "brain fog." My early education-life, "sick care" was mostly faith healing. We live in a world of sociology-psychology. This writer has seen the growth of psychology. Educators-scientists have pushed mental health into a system of psycho pathology.

In a world of trauma and dilemma where nutrition is neglected, vision impulses infiltrated by horror, how are some so thoroughly addicted-afflicted by the extremism of psychosis-neurosis-pathology, while others who are exposed to the same life experiences, escape. One third of our population have cancer, our prisons-court systems filled with crime. How do some escape? It is the ultimate hidden purposes of God. God is boss, He does what he pleases. He could have sent 3 million fiery chariots to transfer his chosen Jewish people from their slave pits in Egypt to the Promised Land IF He had chosen. He could save eternally, redeem, every person in New York City or Chicago if He chose. Our first parents, Adam and Eve chose death instead of life... and here we are.

103 years ago the greatest ship ever built at that time, the Titanic (A ship that some said, God could not sink) went to the bottom of the ocean after striking an iceberg. Even after the ship was tilting, and it took two and a half hours to sink, many on board thought it would not sink. But, 1,511 went to their death at the bottom of the ocean. Do you think those who survived could forget the images in their minds of that experience? Do you think that veterans of war, victims of the Holocaust and other horrors ever lose their mind's images? Images from their eyesight?

I speak as a totally blind man, blind for many, many years. When I dream, I see very clearly, so I enjoy dreaming... I see my mother, father, the home place, the old home church, friends-associates. Any person who dreams, knows the entanglements of reality with non-reality, even a mix up in time. We know what it is to go to the brink. We understand, better than most, Senile Dementia and even Alzheimer's. We know that chemicals, psychotropic drugs, caustic lifestyles are taking their tolls, first confusion, loss of memory and finally that long slow death. Those who understand the dream know what it is like to cross the firewall. Recently, in a confusing dream, I was talking with a girl whom I had known my entire life. She and I were mascots for a graduating class when we were about five years of age. Later we were classmates, she died early, at least 50 years ago. Yet, she was as clear to me as anytime in life. I actually talked with her about my new great grandchild. We were talking in an office building where I had done business many years ago. I can understand the complexities of mental health. We try to "pigeon hole" our thoughts and activities to certain places-levels (family-friend, social-political-professional activities, etc). We cannot predict what God is going to do with our lives, we try to pigeon hole too many things. He has unexpecteds-surprises for us. If we are intolerant at all, we have personality disorders. We are supposed to tolerate the unexpecteds, without being psycho pathological. Such matters as same sex marriage, abortion, "don't ask-don't tell", a world of lost absolutes... nothing wrong-nothing right, nothing good-nothing bad.

No matter how bad our lives get, most people, blessed with life, want to keep living. Men who have seen-experienced the horrors of war, people who have seen and experienced injustice still desire the personhood of living. We know pretenders, the genuineness of real people, solid character.

Have you ever thought about his disciples, those who had lived-walked-talked with him during his entire ministry as his feet nourished the ground around the Sea of Galilee. They saw Him take a small boy's lunch and feed thousands-walk on water during a storm-raise His friend Lazarus from the dead yet, they were scared-deserted-denied Him during his time of greatest need. Have you ever thought about Pilate, whose thoughts were mostly with his 15 year old wife, threatening the Creator of the Universe? Actually asking the question, "What is truth?" when he was talking with truth (John, 18:38: John, 14:6). IF they had believed, they would have been at his tomb, awaiting his resurrection. It was at Pentecost, 50 days later, that they received His Holy Spirit in their lives and they were never the same after that, ready to suffer anything. Luke hanged from an olive tree, Mark dragged through the streets of Alexandria, Peter hung upside down on a cross, Thomas killed by a Hindu sword in India, Bartholomew skinned alive in Armenia, etc.

Like the disciples, you can always tell a spirit filled life. It cannot be hid, the bed is too short-the blanket too narrow, something always sticks out. The spirit filled life is the grammar of living. God has the capacity to start over within us and, in the spirit filled life, sees the righteousness of Jesus when He looks at us. This is your answer for the shipwrecks of living. Whatever the "Flotsam-Jetsam" that has washed up on shore.

This world traveler has seen the tranquility of Bedouins tribes in the deserts of Africa; the tranquility of Eskimos (Inuit's) in their villages around the North Pole. Their mental capacities have not been blasted by the trash of television, modern food stuffs, irascible aspects of climate changes, addictions, social and capitalistic progressions. Like those on the Titanic, God does not need us, but we need Him in every area of our lives, whether shipwrecked or not.

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