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For all flesh is as grass, and all the glory of man as the
flower of grass. The grass withereth,
and the flower thereof falleth away: (Peter 1:24).
No airplane can do what a sparrow does. God gave man the
intelligence to build an airplane. But, a plane is a very poor substitute for
the maneuvering of a sparrow. AND, "God knows every sparrows
fall" (Matthew 10:29).
This writer doubts very seriously if God
knows pity on the fighter pilot who shows no pity on
his adversary.
In the lifetime of this old man, in spite of the
wisdom of man, I have daily seen the portrait painted,
pertaining the survival of mankind. Today, a few days after the
Summer solstice, 2015 (the two moments
during the year when the path of the Sun in the sky is farthest north in the
Northern Hemisphere (June 20 or 21) or farthest south in the Southern
Hemisphere (December 21 or 22)). The US Supreme Court handed down the most
diabolical decision ever made in the history of America
Satan, always ready to take advantage of
a situation, using the agenda of perverts, using the agenda of
population control, has now forced upon the American people, forced
acceptance of same sex marriage. We will see how long it takes the Liberal
Theologians, the social religionists, those that have always found
that with Christianity, as well as with the business world, as with
international diplomacy, you go along to get along, the mantra of political
correctness.
Just yesterday, I lunched with two
officials from a Baptist children's home. We discussed
the phenomenon of orphans and foster care. I expressed to them
the supernatural phenomenon, that I have observed my entire life, the bonding
of children with their biological parents. We read and study about abuse in a
home. Abuse of children by parents. And yet, there is an indescribable bond
dynamic between a child and parent. As they said to me, "No matter how bad
the home, no matter how good the foster home or the orphanage, the child still
wants to return home."
"No matter how horrible has been the
abuse of a parent, physical- psychological- sexual, the child will not talk of
it, and still wants to return home." It makes no difference how many men
another man will marry or, how many women another women might marry, no two men
and no two women can produce a child. And certainly not a child with a bond
between them.
The most
mixed up young man I have ever known in my long life, and many such young
people have worked for me, both in the military service, and
in civilian life, the most mixed up- confused- seething in decadents, was a
young man raised by two lesbians. This pretender president, these pretending politicians,
want to talk about love. If you want to see real love, parents for a retarded,
or terminal sick child. If you want to see real love, as I have several times
in my life, a husband who cares for a terminal sick wife, or a wife who cares
daily for a husband with Alzheimer's.
God, in
his infinite wisdom, we need not ask why... It is his business. Will have some
people live a long time... Cant live, wont die.
One of my
friends, his wife at home, small children in school, he holding down a regular
job at Sears, had a bed ridden wife. A neighbor or family member would go into
their home and check on her during the day. But it was up to him to care for
her otherwise (bathing, medicine, physiological stability). It was up to him to
clean the house, clean the children, cook the meals, he had a full time job
night and day. But he loved her and his children to much to let up one minute.
As in our relationship with God, it is a love affair every minute, 1440 minutes
in a day, everyday.
You don't
think about vacations or retirement.
I still
remember the time before nursing homes, hospice care, even the present day
methods of sanitation. It was the challenge of a husband- wife, other family
members, concerned neighbors, concerned church members, to keep life worth
while to those in a rapid retreat from life.
This
employer has had his fill of young people, who know nothing but cheap love-
cheap sex- expensive addictions. I have known too many who, would rather lay on
the bed and sleep after a night of carousing, boozing, addictive happy
hour behavior, instead of getting up, going to work, and making a living.
This
world traveler has seen, from one side of the world to the other,
flora (weeds- bushes- trees), growing from cracks in rocks... Roots just
stretching down towards nourishment. Loving life, reaching
towards the sun. This is real love... Love of life.
Every
night of my life, I sleep on a very old, four poster bed. This is the bed
in which my grandparents and parents slept... Normal people, male and female.
Human beings who had enough love for life, to produce children, and more
important, to raise their children.
The Supreme Court can issue as many edicts as it wishes.
But no court house will ever change the love bond existing between parents and
children, God and his precious children, precious human life, his
chief creation.
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