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![]() Spiritual This week: A Moment of Silence Edited by: Shannon More Newsletters By This Editor 1. About this Newsletter 2. A Word from our Sponsor 3. Letter from the Editor 4. Editor's Picks 5. A Word from Writing.Com 6. Ask & Answer 7. Removal instructions "I found it is the small everyday deeds of ordinary folk that keep the darkness at bay--small acts of kindness and love." ~ Gandalf the Gray in J.R.R. Tolkien's The Hobbit Welcome to the Spiritual Newsletter. I am Shannon As I sat down to write this week's newsletter my mind kept returning to the horror that occurred in a sleepy little Connecticut town on December 14, 2012--a town that only had 1,945 residents in 2010 according to the United States Census Bureau. At first I refused to write about it and actively sought other topics of discussion, but the story kept coming back, demanding to be written. I finally sighed, cried, and surrendered. Early Friday morning 20-year-old Adam Lanza walked into Sandy Hook Elementary School in Newtown, Connecticut and killed 26 people, 20 of them children between the ages of 6 and 7. I sat in stunned silence as I watched the story unfold on television. Within hours people were calling for tougher gun control laws, more comprehensive mental health services, and answers as to why a seemingly docile young man without a criminal past would do something so horrific. "Is anyone really surprised?" a friend of mine asked. "We are obsessed with evil in this country. We are in the midst of a complete Devil-ution. Take a look at any theater marquis or video game store; an entire generation has been desensitized by films like Saw and games like Call of Duty. Just two days ago I was flipping through the channels trying to find something to watch and happened across a scene where a priest--a Monsignor, in fact--was being crucified inside his own sanctuary, and this wasn't HBO or Showtime but a television series on Fx! Any kid with cable TV and a basic understanding of how to operate a remote control could have watched it. Nothing is off limits anymore. Anything goes." A hodgepodge of factors may well have contributed to this tragedy, but one thing I know is that we've lost respect for life, compassion for our fellow man, empathy for other people's suffering, and plain old loving-kindness. But there is something we can do: love begets love, kindness begets kindness, empathy begets empathy, compassion begets compassion, and respect begets respect. As a parent, it's my responsibility to instill these qualities in my children, and children learn by example. Although my children are adults now, when they were little I opted to turn off my television when something offensive came on. I never bought them violent video games. I chose (and still choose) not to spend my hard-earned money on films that perpetuate and glorify violence, and from the time they were old enough to understand I talked to my kids about right and wrong and how to properly treat other people. Love is the answer. Those of us who tuck our children and grandchildren into their beds tonight, safe and sound, need to say a prayer of gratitude. We are truly blessed. My heart grieves for the families who lost loved ones on December 14, including the Lanza family. They are mourning right now, too, and I will hold every person affected by the Connecticut tragedy in my thoughts and prayers. The light of God surrounds you, The love of God enfolds you, The power of God protects you, The presence of God watches over you. Wherever you are, God is. By now we all know the shooter's name, but I want to leave you with the victims' names. May they all rest in peace. Until we meet again, may God hold you in the palm of His hand. ![]() This week I've chosen a few items written by writing.com members who have lost loved ones. Please do the authors the courtesy of reviewing the ones you read, and send them a little love, too. Thank you.
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Submit an item for consideration in this newsletter! http://www.Writing.Com/main/newsletters.php?action=nli_form Have an opinion on what you've read here today? Then send the Editor feedback! Find an item that you think would be perfect for showcasing here? Submit it for consideration in the newsletter! http://www.Writing.Com/main/newsletters.php?action=nli_form Don't forget to support our sponsor! InstantPublisher.Com: Self publishing made easy and affordable. All file types accepted with many options. Starting at $100 for 25 copies in 7-10 days! Visit us today! The following is in response to "Spiritual Newsletter (November 27, 2012)" shoumojit says, "Hi. I like the sensitivity and orientation of a person who wants to help, for the purpose of help alone. This service that he renders he expects or wants nothing in return. I did like the title as Giving has its own reward, and I want to add my personal observation, if we think from reward point of view the whole process of giving fails. I believe it should happen automatically with no form of affirmation or negation." I agree. It should be as automatic as pulling your hand away from a hot flame; if our souls are moved to give, we should give. Thank you for reading and commenting. Zeke Monty best4writing-Peace2AllLesbians embe embe with my poem to agree, attached here - My journey a poet of old being the sight for them lost and lonely beggars gathered on their knees, where we pray a prayer near the cross of Calvary high up on the lonely hill God's glory shining there - Sir! "Please read our lips thanksgiving blessings we need our sight to see your heaven open wide, take us with you today we are old and lonely our new home to rest sweet Jesus by our side. Angels dancing beautiful in your holy city of gold the fountain of eternity washing away our sins, Why wait for tomorrow if you can heal us today, thanksgiving blessings God willing to save us." Thank you, embe! You are so talented. What a beautiful poem. Thank you, friend. (((hugs))) kdelightful Daddy's Girl Minna - Rising Star The following items were submitted by their authors:
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