Thursday, December 8, 2011

and in local news....


Recently, one of the small towns that make up my community has come under attack. Why? Supposedly, it is because of “Religion”. I feel however that it is because of a misunderstanding and a choice.

See, supposedly someone was offended by a nativity scene decoration on the lawn of “the square”, which is the place right in the middle of the town where the court house and other government buildings are located.

I think however there is a big misunderstanding though. Some people want to believe that when others talk about Jesus or God that they are trying to change someone’s mind. I know they are wrong.

To illustrate I’ll just make it a bit more personal since to me, it is very personal.

When I write personal pieces, comments on social websites, when I speak to crowds or in normal everyday conversations, anyone who has read or heard what I have to say will not that I often mention God, or Jesus, or The Holy Spirit, or the fact that I’m blessed or something of that nature.

Most people who know me realize that I am not proselytizing, making an “argument” for Christianity, or trying to persuade anyone. When I talk about Jesus, my personal Savior and Lord I am mentioning my love, my friend, the most important thing in my life.  Think about it, when you begin a relationship with anyone, you talk about them- a lot. When you meet someone you hold in high esteem, you also mention that you have met them, that you know them, the name comes up in conversation, a lot. I think that is why I talk about Jesus, God, so much. While I have known Him intimately for several years now, (since October 27, 1993) I fall in love with Him afresh every day; a lot like I do with my husband, but even more so.

Every morning when I wake up I’m amazed at all the wonders that God has made available to us. Personally, I remember every morning that my life wasn’t always so blessed and I thank God because I know He is the difference. I thank God that I have a home because I have been homeless and that I have food because I have known hungry. I thank God that can feel love because I see and hear hate all over when I watch the news, or turn on the computer, listen to the radio, or even sometimes just go to Wal Mart. I knew rage and pain and abuse at one time and now my life is filled with peace and hope and goodness. You better believe when I wake in the mornings I thank God for this life and lest you think my life is idyllic or I’m some sort of Pollyanna, think again. I know personally the ravages of living in this world and I make a choice, every day, not to pursue pain and meanness and hate.

I make a choice and my choice is Jesus.

I don’t condemn anyone who doesn’t make that choice and it isn’t fair that anyone should demand that I change mine. This is where the nativity comes in; that scene is a celebration to me. When we have a baby we send out announcements, we call people, we give silly candy cigars to everyone we meet, even strangers. They don’t have to take them but we do because we are happy, proud, celebratory, over this blessed event in our lives. Every time I see that decoration on the lawn in the square in Athens I am reminded of the celebration of the birth of one very dear to me. I don’t get upset because there are Santa decorations, or little elves or gnomes. I don’t celebrate these things but it doesn’t bother me that others do. So why does it bother others so much that I celebrate the way I, and so many others have chosen to?

I believe I know why. I believe that because they have chosen not to believe in God, or Jesus, they think we, those who do believe, are trying to change their minds. Well, I’d like to send a message to anyone who doesn’t believe in God or Jesus, ready? RELAX. No one is trying to change your mind. We are not trying to make you celebrate anything you don’t want to but it is wrong for you to “demand” that I not celebrate something so dear to me.

And since the Constitution was brought into this local matter, The Constitutional declaration that separates “church and state” was included so that no government would be able to force any citizen to practice a particular faith choice.

The local government ALLOWS citizens to erect the decorations, it does NOT REQUIRE that they do.

That same Constitution, that by the way I hold very dear to my heart as well, says that I have the right to free speech too, just as we all do, and to the pursuit of happiness. There you have it. Jesus makes me happy. He makes a lot of us in this area happy, and we have every right to demonstrate that happiness by erecting decorations that display that happiness anywhere it is lawful.

Since no laws were broken, and the local government didn’t force anyone to erect those decorations, it seems this was just all a big misunderstanding over choice.

So now we can all go back to decking the halls. Merry Christmas, oh and Happy Holidays if you don’t celebrate Christmas.






Tuesday, December 6, 2011

Getting Social

For the past year I have been working hard to build my writing portfolio beyond the comfortable and into the profitable. Over these past months I have learned this one lesson above all others: the more I learn about social networking, the less I feel I know!

I have learned that Word Press is another name for FRUSTRATING!, and that designing a website is way harder than it looks no matter how "user friendly" the "anyone can do it" advertising says it is.

I have also learned that it is okay, even imperative at times to ask questions. And I have learned that I despite all my fears and frustrations, I am capable of so much more than I thought.

"I can do ALL things through Christ who gives me strength" has become my mantra on some days. Knowing I don't have to "go it alone" makes all the difference.

I'm thankful for all the lessons this year. I made some writing goals in January and to my great delight and the cheers of faithful friends, family, and fans, I have met them, and even exceeded some.

So, while this whole "social networking" thing is still confusing to me sometimes (I am sooooo happy that I don't have a web cam!!), I know I will eventually figure it out. Maybe that will be next year's goal?

Until next time,

Peace