#1892
Texting, Tweeting,
Trusting
Trust in
the Lord with all thine heart; and lean not unto thine own
understanding. In all thy ways
acknowledge him, and he shall direct thy paths.
(Proverbs 3:5-6)
An experienced fisherman recognizes the pull on the
line. The course of true love never runs
smooth. There are generations of people,
particularly in America ,
who let others speak for them, particularly in song lyrics, movie and
television shows, letters to the editor, and especially radio talk shows.
Every religion in the world blesses humility and the poor in
spirit, those of us who were not winners of life's lottery, those whose candles
burned out without ever making much of a glow, those girls who never wore a
chastity belt BUT, unlike the caste system I saw in India there is no reason
why all class should have disappeared in America...people who knew how to use
utensils in eating, who knew how to dress when going to church or a funeral,
people who sought knowledge for the sake of learning: who knew how to write
thank you notes: who showed a rudimentary knowledge of manners. This old, blind antiquarian-octogenarian
remembers when men, when they still wore hats, would tip their hat at any
female...lady or not. I still remember
wives, who would introduce their husbands as mister, children who showed
manners at the table when eating out, above all, sons who would seat their
mothers at the table and even in this day of liberated women, would open the
car door for a member of the opposite sex or an elderly citizen.
Why were we put on this planet, chosen by God for life,
given "freewill" in our lifestyle?
Variety is the spice of life and God certainly wanted variety in those
he chose to occupy his Earth. Because of
his writing in the "Lamb's Book of Life" he certainly knew that some
would believe on him and some would not.
That a very few would have MENSA intelligence (MENSA founded in England a
fraternity of the super intelligent), he knew that his perfect creation would
not remain perfect...not with human beings.
He knew that some men and some women would prefer the hog pen...would
not be bothered by wallowing around in filth, using rotten
language-appreciating rotten music, with little ambition about anything. However, he created everything that pleased
him, along with man to manage what he had created.
In our spiritual relationship with God, we are tainted even
there with inequalities...sacrosanct of not interfering with one's personal
relationship with God. I cannot conceive of any human being not having a need
for worship, honoring a power more sovereign than self. What prophet is honored in his own
country? Most of us underestimate God's
mercy. Tainted by elitist media, that
old refrain of family members, "What will people say?" I found in my own thinking and exploring the
thinking of others, that most of us put limits on self. It is that rare human personality not
tethered with a limiting chain who will explore everything...certainly
books...certainly the sound waves of radio.
You can stay in the valley of mediocrity or climb the mountain of
superiority, it is all in the mind, the choice is yours.
Some convicts keep scrapbooks of their notorious
exploits. Some college professors keep
scrapbooks of their academic attainments.
Some politicians keep scrapbooks of their rise in power, their political
advertisements. We spend too much time
listening to ourselves and not enough time talking to ourselves...listening to
why we should not do something, rather than telling ourselves we are capable of
doing anything. Every mother and
grandmother keeps scrapbooks of her children...photographs as they mature. How many parents, grandparents, tell their
most precious possessions that life is mostly vanity? How many fathers tell a son that "one
man plus God and anything is possible"?
In my home, my mother, every time we went out "courting" or
anything else, she would say, "Remember who you are." Now, with a bottomless ocean of technology,
wireless everything, texting, tweeting, teasing, why not instill within the
minds of young people the phenomenon of trust?
With all our warts, even rottenness, God requires from us
just trust, nothing else. I find that
most of my fellow citizens, even at the church house, want God created in our
image instead of us created in the image of God. When one is created in the image of God, the
holy spirit of Jesus in our mortal body, there is an overwhelming presence of
peace and class. What has happened to
class...that presence of decency-modesty-self assurance? I remember the time when customers dressed
for air flight. As one of my friends
said recently, "The people who did ride buses now crowd
airplanes." I remember the time
when people, even non-believers, wore their "Sunday best" when they
went to church. A pastor friend told me
that many want to wear beach clothing shorts-flip flop-tank tops. One boy came in his church carrying a
"tin can" so he could spit his chewing tobacco. Another said, a girl went on the platform to
sing a special, wearing a mini skirt. We
know it happened at the schoolhouse, just entertainment and
indoctrination. Has it happened at the
church house, just entertainment-laughing-clapping, educated musicians on the
organ and piano replaced by just someone beating on a drum?
Before the fall of Rome ,
the Circus Maximus, just entertainment...even if it meant lions chasing
Christians. In depressing Moscow , a destitute
communist people, I went to their great circus...the only time I saw Russians
laugh.
This writer has lived most of his life in the solitary
confinement of blindness; I can well imagine the hopelessness in the solitary
confinement of prisoners. THINK NOW IN
MY LIFETIME, A SATANIC-PERVERTED MEDIA VIA THE TALKING BOX (TV) HAS LOWERED
EVERYONE TO THE SAME MEDIOCRITY. When
watching or listening to the mediocrity pushed into our homes, do you not feel
you are drowning? There are no cultured
thoughts in homosexual behavior, ugly-coarse language, and sexual
innuendos. Your writer is blind but
knows full well that relationships with everything ignite in the eye. In speaking to a Southern Baptist convention
long ago, I said, "If Satan had wanted to invent something to make mankind
just as mean-evil as possible, he would have invented a television
set." Perhaps, even worse, the
computer...every wicked porno shop attraction, right in your own living
room.
I do not worship a part-time lord and I do not serve him on
a part-time basis. I have failed him so
many times but he has never failed me.
But, I must beg everyday for him to give me class. We have all heard of art nouveau, art that
does not make much sense. Now, we have
trash nouveau, up to our ankles with satanic manure that does not make any
sense. There is no class in the hog
pen. Thank God I lived at a time, at
least part of my life, in spite of skin color, ancestry, limitations of one
kind or another, I knew people with class, showed their class in spite of what
goes on in the world.
For many years I owned a very fine apartment on the eastside
of New York City ...near
the United Nations. Because of my world
travel, etc I was invited to many receptions.
One USA-UN official was a black man from Georgia like me, raised in the
South at a time of segregation-Jim Crow.
He said, "I came from a family of black people with class, poor but
decent, minority but at peace with the majority. My grandmother, wife of a black physician
would say to me, 'Don't ever forget who you are, if you get out and get into a
mess and get hauled off downtown to the jail, don't expect us to come downtown
to get you.'" We have seen the lack
of class even at the White House, the 42nd president who will go down in
history for his antics-perversions in the Oval Office. Power and money do not provide class, it
starts in the mind, and it shows up in every action.
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