A treatise based on 2 Acrositcs. A Sanctity of Life write.
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This treatise is the result of a visit to church 1-18-09, and a song that became the root for the acrostic Worthy Is The Lamb, on 1-19-09 the second acrostic was gelled into the first.
Thankful for the Blogger of the Week nod for 5-31/6-6 from the B.C.O.F.
First time and inspiring to continue blogging on a regular basis.
BLOGGER OF THE WEEK
July 26, 2015 - August 1, 2015
Thank you Lord for the gift of writing.
|Prompt: Do you think our society has gotten too politically correct? Is there even such a thing as being too politically correct? Share your opinions on this topic.
I remember a time when PC, just referred to the computer you were using. Man in his infinite wisdom has gathered in a corner and decided they were going to control speech and boom we have political correctness.
Being politically correct has gone too far. It is now being used as a means of finding one more thing to be offended by and adding it to the list of PC no-nos. The concept is now hindering so many areas of our lives that no matter where you are, you see the result of "PC mania". Even football teams are being assailed to change their names to a more generic term.
I grew up watching the classic pig skin battles between the Cowboys and the Redskins; sometimes the Cowboy's won and sometimes the Redskins won. The players on each team never even considered that one day their names would become offensive to anyone. It is merely a name of two teams who have had a rivalry for decades and who still show good sportsmanship and the end of every game. It's the game of football that they love and no one worried about whether anyone else would be offended by playing Cowboys and Indians on the grid-iron.
Do children even play Cowboys and Indians anymore? Have their parents stopped buying cap guns and bow and arrow sets? We don't have children; nor is my wife able to with all of her medical maladies. This inquiring mind wants to know.
I don't think the original intention of PC was to hamstring people to the point that they are afraid of speaking their minds, for fear of offending someone or stepping on the toes of this group or that.
Here is a definition of PC. Description of the practice of using speech that conforms to liberal or radical opinion by avoiding language which might cause offence to or disadvantage social minorities.1
If you look at this definition you see that it is legalese. It's politically born and yet it is now spreading it's tendrils into the lives of the citizens who once had fun playing games and are now afraid of getting chastised for this or that from political groups who are stretching the definition to their advantage.
When I say PC, ninety-nine percent of the time I'm talking about my computer. It's the one percent that started the PC movement who is mucking things up. Oh wait mucking is too wimpy a word; however I will not print the colorful language word that so many people throw around.
Political correctness will eventually paint itself into a corner and collapse on itself, because it is becoming political weaponry and not a tool to help people think before they speak or act.
You are important to God; your loved ones; the WdC and Copenator out!
P.S. If you are offended by me calling you "beloved", I cannot do a thing about it, because the word "beloved" comes from my heart and that's the truth.
Serving Him by serving you,
servant in Christ
founder of Copenator's Crew
|Mary Wollstonecraft Shelly had a dream in the summer of 1816 that later became the story for Frankenstein. Have you ever said, done, or written something that you say in a dream? If so, what was it and how did you use it? If not, what kind of creation do you think you could come up with in a dream and why?
I mostly don't remember my dreams. I do remember one night having to get out of bed at 5 in the morning to write 2 pieces on abortion (one a song, the other a story), and after I did that, I returned to sleep and had the deepest sleep I've ever had. Whether it was a dream that started the writing, I cannot be sure, but it's as close as I've been to being inspired by a dream.
Oh wait I do remember another time that I was on a trip with a campus mission group (Baptist Student Union or BSU), and I was asleep dreaming and I was awakened to write a little piece that I later read to the group when they were awake. It was literally decades ago when I was in college (Mary Hardin-Baylor in Belton, Texas). I still don't remember the dream that sparked the awakening, but I do know it was inspired by the dream. Other than that, I think that's the only time.
We Are His Children is the name of the piece I wrote and if I can find it amid all the journals I have, I'll put it up here one day.
Thx for bringing back a good memory from my college days with this prompt.
|Prompt: Have you ever been to a palm reader or fortune teller? If so, what did they tell you? If not, would you be interested in doing it? Do you believe in this sort of thing? Why or why not?
No I've never been to a palm reader or fortune teller.
No I would not be interested in doing it because I do not believe in them.
I believe in the King of kings and Lord of lords, and His Holy Word condemns these practices and other things along with it.
I do not think they are able to predict the future. They may be able to make a good approximation, or come close in their interpretations by using the skills they have honed over the time they have done reading or fortune telling.
I will not participate in a practice that I do not hold faith in.
I will not condemn them; however; because I am not the judge of their actions.
In the end, they will have to face the one true judge, and that cannot be avoided.
You are beloved; important to Gpd; the WdC and Copenator out!
|DAY 1000: August 12, 2015
"Blogging Circle of Friends " is celebrating 1000 days today. Write a poem, short story or something about how to celebrate a 1000 anniversary.
One thousand days, oh what a milestone.
I remember when this was first formed and a lot of the blogs I have in here were a result of those earlier prompts. The founder of the group was always so open and caring.
I think a great way to celebrate 1000 days is to shoot for another thousand.
Or you could have a blog-a-thon where one person starts the blog and it just mushrooms into a day full of blogs.
Or we can have a 1 day raffle and all the proceeds would go to the group or contest leader who needs it the most. Maybe 5 % could go to the winner so the majority would go straight to the group.
I am thankful the group is still viable and dearly missed it when I had to leave the group due to no internet access or very limited access for long stretches of time.
Here's to 2000 days just 1k days away.
fellow B.C.O.Frs unite!!!!!
|Typhoon Soudelor Ravaged Saipan and on Saturday dumped heavy rain causing power outages to over a million people.
How important do you think social media's role is in situations like these? Do you think they help or make things worse?
Social media can be used to stir up trouble and in the case of disasters; natural and man-made; the media can become a distraction and cause more harm than good. I think thee is a time and place for social media. When weather events occur, I do believe there should be all avenues available to those in the midst of the disaster. It is vital for information to be distributed accurately and on a timely basis.
The important thing to remember about disasters that are going on at any given moment; involves individuals who are in a life threatening situation. They should become the focus and not having media introducing expert after expert, airing the same scene over and over. The media needs to become the conduit that those in the midst of disaster can use to help them avoid the brunt of the onslaught.
People are important and when we put them first, over selling the next big thing in between spots of reporters hanging-ten or clinging to a stop light post; we have a better setting to work from. Social media has a responsibility to the people to be there to serve them and keep them informed. For without people using social media, there would be no one to listen to the news stations, read twitter or facebook either.
Yes social media can be a help or a hindrance. It's up to them to decide whom they are catering to.
Thanks for a thought provoking prompt Lyn.
You are beloved!
|Talk about one of your best memories.
I was looking for another church to attend.
I had just completed a charity walk and had experienced the Lord's provision just when it was needed the most. This was a Walk America event at White Rock Lake, back when the route was 30 kilometers or 18 + miles.
If you live in the Dallas Forth Worth, Metroplex area, you know all about White Rock Lake. Back to my best memory.
I attended this church because the pastor visited me and that made an impression on me. I was being introduced around in the class rooms and met this lady, and out of the blue I heard the Lord say; "this will be your wife." Of course it took me 6 months to get up the nerve to even ask Rhonda out, but as they say the rest is history because we have been together for 27 years and on to 28 this coming Christmas day.
The pastor married us in 1987, and he is still alive and living in Austin, Texas. We still write him from time to time.
Thanks for a good trip down memory lane.
You are beloved,
|Please wait for Neva to close the day.
Everyday there is an article about this superfood or that superfood, what do you think about all the stuff they claim? Have you followed any of the regimes with success? Do you personally recommend any super food? Why or Why not?
Am I right in assuming that "super foods" help you lose weight or fight against free radicals? I'm really clueless, mainly because I'm trying to survive from day to day. Maybe I'm missing out on some good stuff, or perhaps I'm avoiding jumping from new ideal to the next and achieving little or no results.
I guess you know by now that I cannot recommend any super foods personally, but hey maybe one day I will become the next expert with the next must have super food.
|Prompt: Thankful Thursday: Write story, poem, list or something about what you're grateful to have or about gratitude.
For me payday is not a thankful thing, and every second Thursday I look with trepidation to see how low it is this week.
My check has so many hits on it that I lame so much less than even the rent and utilities I must pay every month, let alone all of the other stuff that life throws at us.
At this time the battery in the car has struck again and I'm trying not to blow a gasket. Which by the way the car will eventually do anyway.
An attempt at charging it went bust. Now seeing if someone in the area has a charger I can connect to see if it just needs more time to boost back up.
So here I come looking in the email and what do I see. Thankful Thursday.
What can I say? Even in the face of the possible rent debacle and the battery that is a monster rather than a help, I will focus on the things I am thankful for.
God - the heavenly Father and the view that He has, is greater than the car, the head gasket, the rent deficit, the food deficit, and any other negative thing I could put in here. For with God in my life, I still have hope.
Rhonda - 27 years and counting, she is now and forever will be the reason I go to work to receive the meager pay that I do. She has the Cadillac of pace makers that is keeping her heart beating. She has seizures that have lasted for decades, and yet she still loves the Lord as much as I do. Noe that's rare iin this day and age of "I'm in control and if you don't like it I'll run you over."
Writing.com. Wow! Even this very day the site continues to minister to me in the emails, including this so relevant prompt on Thankful Thursday.
Social media in general because I have been able to share a talent that was started as a whim, which is now in multiple forms including video, illustrated jingles, and charitable events that I pour my heart and soul into with every jingle and walk I do.
I'll stop here, but its really just the beginning and now I feel better than when I did. Who know when the car will be fixed? He does. who knows when the next blessing will come? He does. Who knows there are so many things to be grateful for even in the midst of mountains of debt and disasters? I do. Do you?
|Prompt Write a story or a poem about a dream within a dream.
Dreaming of a life without back pain.
Rearing my head high and letting fly.
Every jog, every yard, every mile is a hugh gain.
All of this feels like a dream, is it something I should try?
Many times dreams have inspired greatness, could this be such a time?
It feels so good, almost like there is no pain at all in my back.
Nope! Not the case. I'm awake now and the pain causes a rhyme.
Going back to sleep now so I can run and kick this pain to the trash sack.
Dreaming of running, walking, sleeping without back pain. I think I'm making it a reality. 32 parking spaces in my apartment complex is the goal for a week. The pain in my back is decreasing daily, and maybe the dream of running will soon become a reality and the cure will be found in good old fashioned sweat and tears one-stall-at-a-time. Is it a dream? Can I really do this? I don't know anymore, 'cause for the first time in my entire 59 year life, I think I can run and not pay for it in searing pain and spasm's.
Forest Gump; a character played by Tom Hanks; ran himself right of his braces and continued to run throughout the entire movie. One day if you hear in the netherworld "run Steve run", It's probably a dream coming to life and I'm running without pain for the first time ever. What a dream! Or is it a dream?
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