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Coming Soon!
Lori's Spiritual Stampin'
Join Lori for a day of fun and creativity,
 
Sunday, September 23rd

1:00-4:00

Stamp and emboss daily inspirational mini-cards

and make a decorative sheath to display the cards

Scriptural, inspirational and motivational sentiment stamps will be available for making mini-cards

Cost $5 per set

RSVP by Sept. 20

lkronser@comcast.net

 

And Every 3rd Saturday, join Lori at

Capital Area Food Bank
Volunteers are needed to help feed His sheep!
We are planning to take a group of volunteers on the third Saturday of each month. We leave from CCPC at 8:15AM and return by 12:30PM.

It is very satisfying work and we would love to have more volunteers next month. Contact Lori Kronser, lkronser@comcast.net, if you would like to volunteer for our next visit on September 15th.
 

Tree on Tree

My Tolerence Pledge

Be Tolerant. Live and let live. Understand that those who cause no harm should not be feared, ridiculed, or harmed - even if they are different.

Look for the best in others.

Be just in my dealing with poor and rich, weak and strong, and whenever possible, to defend the young, the old, the frail, the defenseless.

Avoid needless conflicts and diversions, but always be willing to change for the better that which can be changed.

Seek knowledge in order to know what can be changed, as well as what cannot be changed.

Forge alliances with others who love liberty and justice.

Be generous in thought, work, and purse.

Live the examined life, subjecting my motives and actions to the scrutiny of mind and heart so to rise above prejudice and hatred.

Care.

B. Eugene Griessman

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A Prayer of Responsibility for Children

We pray for children who put chocolate fingers everywhere, who like to be tickled, who stomp in puddles and ruin their new pants, who sneak popsicles before supper, who erase holes in math workbooks, who can never find their shoes.

And we pray for those who stare at photographers from behind barbed wire, who can't bound down the street in a new pair of sneakers, who never "counted potatoes," who are born in places in which we wouldn't be caught dead, who never go to the circus, who live in an X-rated world.

We pray for children who bring us sticky kisses and fistfuls of dandelions, who sleep with the dog and bury goldfish, who hug us in a hurry and forget their lunch money, who cover themselves with Band-aids and sing off key, who squeeze toothpaste all over the sink, who slurp their soup.

And we pray for those who never get dessert, who have no safe blanket to drag behind them, who watch their parents watch them die, who can't afford any bread to steal, who don't have any rooms to clean up, whose pictures aren't on anybody's dresser, whose monsters are real.

We pray for children who spend all their allowance before Tuesday, who throw tantrums in the grocery store and pick their food, who like ghost stories, who shove dirty clothes under the bed and never rinse the tub, who love visits from the tooth fairy, who don't like to be kissed in front of the school bus, who squirm in church or temple and scream in the phone.

And we pray for those whose nightmares come in the daytime, who will eat anything, who have never seen a dentist, who aren't spoiled by anybody who go to bed hungry and cry themselves to sleep, who live and move and have no being.

We pray for children who want to be carried and for those who must, for those we never give up on and for those who will grab the hand of anyone kind enough to offer it.

Ina J. Hughes

A former park ranger at Yellowstone National Park tells the story of a ranger leading a group of hikers to a fire lookout. The ranger was so intent on telling the hikers about the flowers and animals that he considered the messages on his two-way radio distracting, so he switched it off. Nearing the tower, the ranger was met by a nearly breathless lookout, who asked why he hadn't responded to the messages on his radio. A grizzly bear had been seen stalking the group, and the authorities were trying to warn them of the danger.

Any time we tune out the messages God has sent us, we put at peril not only ourselves, but also those around us. How important it is that we never turn off God's saving communication! (Source: Harold M. Wiest, Power for Liv ing , p. 109.)

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When I was a child, my mom gave me a crafty looking thing that she had made that had a poem attached.  It was pretty tacky, but I didn't think so at the time.  I put it in my bedroom and, being the perseverating kind, I memorized the poem.  I said it over and over to myself just because it was there and caught my attention.  I realized as I got older that the poem reflects important truths about life and I am happy to strive to live abundantly in this way.  By the way, I still have the tacky looking crafty thing in our bedroom.
Life Abundant
The more you give, the more you get.
The more you laugh, the less you fret.
The more you do unselfishly,
The more you live abundantly.
The more of everything you share,
The more you'll always have to spare.
The more you love, the more you'll find
That life is good and friends are kind.
For only what we give away
Enriches us from day to day.
Helen Steiner Rice

Maui Rules

Never judge a day by the weather

The best things in life aren't things

Tell the truth---there's less to remember

Speak softly and wear a loud shirt

Goals are deceptive---the unaimed arrow never misses

He who dies with the most toys---still dies

Age is relative---when you're over the hill you pick up speed

There are 2 ways to be rich---make more or desire less

Beauty is internal---looks mean nothing

No rain---no rainbows

Sunset at the beach

One at a Time

A friend of ours was walking down a deserted Mexican beach at sunset. As he walked along, he began to see another man in the distance. As he grew nearer, he noticed that the local native kept leaning down, picking something up and throwing it out into the water. Time and again he kept hurling things out into the ocean.

As our friend approached even closer, he noticed that the man was picking up starfish that had been washed up on the beach and, one at a time, he was throwing them back into the water.

Our friend was puzzled. He approached the man and said, "Good evening, friend. I was wondering what you are doing."

"I'm throwing these starfish back into the ocean. You see, it's low tide right now and all of these starfish have been washed up onto the shore. If I don't throw them back into the sea, they'll die up here from lack of oxygen."

"I understand," our friend replied, "but there must be thousands of starfish on this beach. You can't possibly get to all of them. There are simply too many. And don't you realize this is probably happening on hundreds of beaches all up and down this coast? Can't you see that you can't possibly make a difference?"

The local native smiled, bent down and picked up yet another starfish, and as he threw it back into the sea, he replied, "Made a difference to that one!"

Chicken Soup for the Soul

Jack Canfield

Mark Victor Hansen

HEARTS & MINDS BY JIM WALLIS

 

Marching Orders

(Below is the full text of my message at the Washington National Cathedral service of the Christian Peace Witness for Iraq, where I, along with many other religious leaders, spoke to a capacity crowd before marching to the White House:)

March 16, 2007

Four years ago today, my son Jack was born – two days before the war began. I always know how long this awful war has gone on.

The war in Iraq is personal for me. It’s personal for you too, or you wouldn’t be here tonight.

It’s personal for the families and loved ones of the more than 3,200 American soldiers who have lost the precious gift of life. The stories I hear every day on the radio and TV break my heart. They are so young to die, and it is so unnecessary. When I look at my son and celebrate his birthday, I think of all the children whose fathers or mothers won’t be coming back from the war to celebrate theirs.

It’s personal for the tens of thousands of service men and women who have lost their limbs or their mental and emotional health, and who now feel abandoned and mistreated.

It’s personal for all the Iraqis who have lost their loved ones, as many as hundreds of thousands. What would it be like to wait in line at morgues to check dead bodies, desperately hoping that you don’t recognize someone you love? I can only imagine. And when I look at my son, I think of all the Iraqi children who will never celebrate another birthday.

This isn’t just political; it’s personal for millions of us now. And for all of us here tonight, the war in Iraq is actually more than personal – it has become a matter of faith.

By our deepest convictions about Christian standards and teaching, the war in Iraq was not just a well-intended mistake or only mismanaged. This war, from a Christian point of view, is morally wrong – and was from the very start. It cannot be justified with either the teaching of Jesus Christ or the criteria of St. Augustine’s just war. It simply doesn’t pass either test, and did not from its beginning. This war is not just an offense against the young Americans who have made the ultimate sacrifice or the Iraqis who have paid such a horrible price. This war is not only an offense to the poor at home and around the world who have paid the price of misdirected resources and priorities – this war is also an offense against God.

And so we are here tonight, very simply and resolutely, to begin to end the war in Iraq – not by anger, though we are angry; not just by politics, though it will take political courage; but by faith, because we are people of faith.

This service and procession are not just another political protest, but an act of faith, an act of prayer, an act of non-violent witness. Politics led us into this war, and politics is unlikely to save us by itself. The American people have voted against the war in Iraq, but political proposals keep failing one after the other.

I believe it will take faith to end this war. It will take prayer to end it. It will take a mobilization of the faith community to end it – to change the political climate, to change the wind. It will take a revolution of love to end it, because this endless war in Iraq is based ultimately on fear, and Jesus says that only perfect love will cast out fear.

So tonight we say, as people of faith, as followers of Jesus, that the deep fear that has paralyzed the conscience of this nation, which has caused us to become the kind of people that we are not called to be, that has allowed us to tolerate violations of our most basic values, and that has perpetuated an endless cycle of violence and counter-violence must be exorcised as the demon it is – this fear must be cast out!

And to cast out that fear, we must act in faith, in prayer, in love, and in hope – so we might help to heal the fears that keep this war going. Tonight we march not in belligerence, or to attack individuals (even those leaders directly responsible for the war), or to use human suffering for partisan political purposes. Rather, we process to the White House tonight as an act of faith, believing that only faith can save us now.

Ironically, this war has often been cloaked in the name and symbols of our faith, confused American imperial designs with God’s purposes, and tragically discredited Christian faith around the world, having so tied it to flawed American behavior and agendas. Millions of people around the world sadly believe this is a Christian war. So as people of faith, let us say tonight to our brothers and sisters around the world, and as clearly as we can – America is not the hope of the earth and the light of the world, Jesus Christ is! And it is his way that we follow, and not the flawed path of our nation’s leaders who prosecute this war. As an evangelical Christian, I must say that the war in Iraq has hindered the cause of Christ and, in this season of Lent, we must repent of this war!

So let us march tonight, believing that faith is stronger than fear;

Let us march tonight, believing that hope is stronger than hate;

Let us march tonight, believing that perfect love can cast out both hate and fear.

And let us march tonight, believing that the peace of Christ is stronger than the ways of war;

Let us march tonight, to say to a nation still captive to fear but weary of war, "May the peace of Christ be with you!"

Let’s march tonight, as Dr. Martin Luther King told us in another magnificent house of worship 40 years ago this spring, to "rededicate ourselves to the long and bitter-but beautiful-struggle for a new world."

And then let us return to our homes from the 48 states represented here tonight and generate a flood of public pressure that can wash away the blind intransigence of our White House and the cautious procrastination of our divided Congress. Your letters, phone calls, lobby visits, and actions at home will put a megaphone behind the sound of your feet today.

And all of this must be wrapped in the power of prayer. Because we believe that God can still work miracles in and through our prayers – and that prayer followed by action can turn valleys of despair into mountains of hope. God has acted before in history and we believe that God will act again through us. Tonight we leave this Cathedral humbly hoping to be God’s instruments of peace and the earthly agents of the kingdom of God.

It sometimes appears that the light of peace has almost gone out in America, but tonight we re-light the candle and take the light of peace to the White House!

Tonight, by faith, we begin to end the war in Iraq!

The peace of Christ be with you!

 

"Sir, my concern is not whether God is on our side; my greatest concern is to be on God's side, for God is always right" Abraham Lincoln

 

 

Martin Luther King Jr. famously warned that "a nation that continues year after year to spend more money on military defense than on programs of social uplift is approaching spiritual death."

Yet despite King's caution, we are spending hundreds of billions of dollars on a disastrous war in Iraq, while 37 million Americans are living in poverty and 3 billion people worldwide live on less than $2 a day.

The 2008 elections bring an opportunity to change that, but only if we make sure the candidates know that overcoming poverty is a central priority for people of faith, Democrats and Republicans alike.

 

 

 

The Bible has a great deal to say about the personal responsibility of all people to help---not penalize or exploit---the poor. In a modern society, the only way to do this effectively and fairly is via organized government programs. In the US, we abandoned these programs with a lie, i.e., by repeatedly stating that they didn't work, and trapped millions into that "cycle of welfare dependency". (In fact, some 80% of welfare recipients voluntarily left the welfare roles in under 5 years, with most moving out of poverty, becoming tax-payers).

Welfare saved lives, and saved billions of dollars via providing adequate nutrition, housing and basic medical care. Opening doors to higher education and legitimate job skills training moved millions into the middle-class, where they more than repaid (via taxes) the aid they received. At its highest, welfare used only some 5% of the federal budget.

Welfare was ended for a couple of reasons that had nothing to do with reducing poverty/dependence, and everything to do with greed and scapegoatism. We have gone through a quarter-century string of

massive "tax breaks" for the wealthiest 1%/corporations, reducing funding available to the government by billions of dollars. Our welfare "reform" was one measure that freed up money needed to cover those costs.

We see the results of welfare "reform" today in the severe economic disparities in this country. We have seen how "workfare" has been used to break family-supporting jobs down into part-time/bottom wage/no benefits work while blocking out unions, and we have been watching the impact of this on the (deterioration of the) economy. The life expectancy of America's poor has rapidly declined, and infant mortality among America's poor has surpassed that which is found in many Third World countries, as nationwide poverty deepens.

Take a good look at America's (mis)treatment of its poor, elderly and disabled, then take a look at everything the Bible teaches about our responsibilities toward the poor.

Posted by: DHFabian | June 13, 2007 9:17 AM

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