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Site Migration

Monday, February 4th, 2008

Thank you thank you thank you… my site has finally completed its migration from powweb to netfirms. Everything is up and running. Including the email. (joe breathes a big sigh of relief)

Most people who come to my site visit the blog. Looks like it is working as it should. The dates on the comments for the past six months are out due to a failure of the export program. I had to move those individually one at a time.

Dougie G said that the blog was acting funny… he lost a post (and shouldn’t from now on) and I do have flood control on. If you try to upload too many comments quickly it will tell you so. Here’s hoping there are no more glitches. Happy blogging! (fingers crossed and a quick prayer to God’s ear)

Backyard Dinosaurs

Monday, January 21st, 2008

I was looking out the back window of the sun-room this morning. The birds in the backyard were hoping around looking for seeds or bugs to eat. I have seen this scene a thousand times. I thought back to a special I saw on television where one professor of paleantology said that he believes that birds are the direct descendents of dinosaurs. As I watched the birds I thought to myself who are you related to. It must have been a grazer. Then I thought… whatever happened to the meat eaters of the group. Then we had an unexpected visitor. A young peregrin falcon attacked one of the grazers.

Feasting Falcon

The falcon pinned its prey with its large talons. In time the prey simply succumbed to the abuse of the falcon. It was strange to see the death of this bird. Even stranger to see the killing and feeding practice. It’s one thing to see it on a nature program… quite another to see it acting out in front of the window.

I wish I didn’t have a screen in the window. I would have liked a better photo to remember this wild kingdom moment. Backyard dinosaurs… who’d a thunk it!

Democratic Michigan Primary

Friday, January 18th, 2008

I love U.S. politics. I remember back to the presidential election of 2000. Bush was elected by a slim margin. In fact it was so slim that Gore contested the results. I remember the hanging chads debate. Voters being blocked from voting. Polling stations closing early. The mantra that the democrats cried was “every vote counts.” The Supreme court let things settle as declared. The ballots with chads were all later counted by an independent group of journalists and Bush still had the slim majority. Despite their best efforts of the democrats the results were true.

Then came 2004 and the democrats were wailing their new swan song of every vote counts. Over and over again, ad nauseum. You get the feeling they really do fight for democracy and every vote being counted.

Now the 2008 democratic Michigan Primary. Every state wanted to feel important in the selection of their next presedential candidate. Several states decided that they were going to break with tradition and have their primaries earlier than they had in the past. In Michigan this broke with party rules.

Here we have the democratic party saying to their own people that unless you play by the rules your vote will counted… BUT… you will not be assigned any delegates to the convention. When it comes to choosing a delegate to represent the party in the presedential run for office, Michigan’s voice will be absent because every vote they cast last Tuesday does not count.

Seems it doesn’t matter what the people of Michigan want… if the federal party says no… they are disenfranchised. The very thing that the democrats desperately tried to lay at the feet of Bush for his two victorious runs for office.

None of this comes as a surprise to me. They squeal and shout and complain but their words are meaningless. Hillary, whom I do not like, won the hollow victory. She received 50%+ of the vote. Of course all the other major candidates withdrew their names from the ballot so the next large block of votes, 40%+, went to “none of the above.”

I guess Hillary was so desperate for a win that she thumbed her nose at the federal party and ran basically un-opposed. And she did that to get no delegates. Her election team says that she can bring the country together again. She can’t play fair and nice within her own party. How on earth can she reach the country.

U.S. Politics… I love it.

First Post of the New Year

Wednesday, January 9th, 2008

I would like to thank all those who participated in Linda’s Birthday Eve celebration this past week. It was a memorable occasion.

As for today, I look out my window and the sun is shinning in its strength. Sunlight enters the eye and a little bit of serotonin is made in the brain. Ah, that was a nice feeling while it lasted. Also stood in front of the office window, barechested, the sun striking my skin and lo, a bit of vitamin D is created. It rushes through my body and I feel a bone somewhere getting stronger. Hmmm… these two things may be small but I need all the help I can get.

Goodness, a celebration of life and two health benefits… what a wonderful start to the year. Hope the start of your year was even more memorable and beneficial.

🙂

Happy New Year

Monday, December 31st, 2007

*)Happy New Year(*

My thoughts on this day is to wish all my friends and family a happy new year. May the Lord bless you. May he protect you with his hedge of fire. May he grant you health (and for some ever improving health). May all your works in him prosper. Above all these things… may you see into his heart more clearly at the end of this coming year than you see him now.

God bless… God bless… God bless!

Myths: what everyone knows to be true but ain’t.

Saturday, December 29th, 2007

Myths? Something that everyone believes but isn’t true. Boy, is there a lot of that going around. From old wives tales to everyone knows. Something has to be done about this. I know… I’ll create a new word: myth-information.

Are you myth-informed?

Remember the classic, “The world is flat”? Joe snickers.

Here is another one, “we are the product of evolution.” Ha ha ha… that one is great.

Hmmm… does that mean Christians are faith based and the rest of the world is myth based? It’s their myth-stake if they don’t believe the bible or God but something or someone else.

Hmmm… I like the ring of this new word.

😉

Late Night Visitor

Monday, December 24th, 2007

Since we had our windows replaced recently, except for the basement, Linda said that it is now quite a bit cooler down there. I didn’t find it to be any cooler at all. That is until this afternoon when I went downstairs to bring those Christmas ornaments boxes back to the basement. “My oh my,” I thought, “Linda is right, it is quite a bit cooler down here. In fact, it’s pretty cold. Ah well, perhaps I better do something about it someday.”

Well, it turns out I had to do something immediately. One of the side windows was open and the insulation was on the floor. I walked over and the catch was busted. Someone kicked open the window last night and I didn’t hear a thing. That seems to happen everytime an intruder breaks in. Sigh!

Well, grabbed a couple of three inch nails and closed the window permanently. Hmmm… maybe I should get the basement windows replaced as well. I checked the house and fortunately nothing was out of place and nothing was taken as far as I could tell. I remember being promted to pray that God protect our house from intruders as I was going up the stairs for the night. He kept them outside.

There is only one jolly fellow in a red suit that I want to get into the house this Christmas Eve. I won’t pray to keep him out. As for the rest, keep them away Lord, keep them away. Amen!

Merry Christmas

Sunday, December 23rd, 2007

T’was the night before,
the night before Christmas.
When all through the house
Every creature was stirring,
Even the mouse.

The stockings were hung,
on the doorknob with flair,
In hope that my spouse,
Would fill it with care.

There rose such a clatter,
As the tree was uncrated,
With huffing and puffing,
T’was quickly adorned,
With lights that twinkled
And icicles galore.

Getting ready for Christmas
Seems quite like a chore
Till you remember the children
The twinkle of their eyes,
and wonder in their hearts.

Seems fitting you know,
To spend so much time,
Spreading cheer and good wishes
With those you hold dear.

I give thanks to God,
For the gift of His son,
who started it all
One Christmas morn.

Merry Christmas

One Gunman, One Woman and a Growing List of Victims

Friday, December 21st, 2007

A couple of weeks ago a gunman entered a church and began to shoot those who were in attendance that sunday morning. He was an enemy who came through the gates and sought to make victims of the helpless. He was like a lion going to and fro throughout the earth seeking to steal, kill and destroy.

There are debates going on about what that woman (and the church) had done (or should have done) to protect those who had entered their establishment. Was there too much force? Should they have allowed themselves to be killed without fighting back as a Christian witness? Or was the act of saving the innocent just?

In Rome the authorities rounded up Christians and sent them to the forum. A great witness as Christians, covered in tar and hung on polls, were lit up at night to provide light and entertainment for the pagan populace. Torn by lions, put to the sword, etc. Sounds like a Hebrews moment.

Is this always to be the case?

A man and his wife, with two male friends from church, are walking down the street. Someone jumps out knocks the man to the ground and then begins to rape his wife. The husband and friends then go to their knees and pray while the rapist continues?

Your child is being attacked by other children, getting his head kicked in, again on your knees and prayer?

I might stand there and be beaten by others if the only danger is to myself. It is a different thing when it extends to others who are to be “under my protection.”

The woman who fired the shot will be struggling with the fact that she had taken a life. I think that far better than a dozen or more families struggling with the fact that a crazed gunman killed their husbands, wives and children while everyone stood by and watched.

My hat is off to those Mennonites who forgave the gunman who killed their children last year. But would they have simply stood by and allowed the gunman to kill their children if they had the means to stop him? I don’t know.

Remember that these are crisis moments. How would you respond? Would I cower in fear? Would I throw myself at the enemy? Or would I go down onto my knees and pray while it is happening in front of me. Honestly, I don’t know. I would most likely have a different response depending on the kind of day I was having.

Did this woman who shot the killer do right? A big part of me shouts “yes!” Yet a small part of me whispers “no.” I have placed my life at risk to help an older couple being attacked in their home. I am glad that I helped them. I am even happier that it is a very rare occurence.

What would you have done in that church, that sunday morning? Throw yourself at the killer? Stood there and pray for intervention? Cower under the pew crying for God to protect you? Or simply run away with no thought for the people being shot? We hope we know what we would do… but only God knows for sure.

Let us extend grace to the woman and to the church, and let God do the judging.

The Snow has Arrived

Sunday, December 16th, 2007

At nine Linda said the snow wasn’t that bad. I agreed. But I told her when the wind shifted to the north east we would get it. And lo, the words were not out of my mouth and the wind shifted.

The snow out my front door

Eleven hours after my last post and the snow is flying as if it were pursuing a vendetta.

The snow out our back window

An hour later Linda still wanted to go to church. I tried to talk her out of it but she was on a mission to see the special speaker at church. So, off I went to clear the car. Down the street. Round a couple of corners. Trudge, trudge, trudging through the snow.

Twenty minutes later I pull up in front of the house. Linda comes down to the steps and gets in. To get to church I have to drive around the next block. As I pass in front of our house again Linda notices how bad the snow is. Well, snow can’t be bad, but it would be nice to see out of the windshield. “Better go park the car”, she said.

Around the next block to our parking space. I had to roll down the windows so I could see to back up the car. Barely got in. Linda and I head back to the house. Down the street. Around a couple of corners. Trudge, trudge, trudging through the snow.

A thirty five minute mini-adventure. 😉