Michael Moore Fails to Make Cut with Writers Guild
No Oscar.
No WGA award.
Oliver Stone and Michael Moore deserve each other.
Michael Moore Fails to Make Cut with Writers Guild
No Oscar.
No WGA award.
Oliver Stone and Michael Moore deserve each other.
Mad Cow Disease Found in French Goat
You’ll have to admit, the French just do it better than anyone else.
Ann Coulter turns down the heat from her usual style and makes a lot of sense in her article entitled WHERE’S THAT RELIGIOUS FANATIC WE ELECTED?
The point is that only a minority support widespread availability of abortion, so why is it still the law of the land? It’s time to change that.
Peter was a man of words and a man of action. His actions didn’t always match his words.
I am Peter. Peter is me.
“Not me, Lord”, he said. “These other guys might turn their backs on you, but not me. I’m sticking even if I have to die with you.”
Jesus said it would not be so. And it wasn’t.
The other guys didn’t stick around, and neither did Peter. Some rock! But he went further away and claimed he didn’t even know Jesus. Three times.
When Jesus needed his friends they fell asleep and then they ran away.
Peter was all blow and no show.
I am Peter. Peter is me.
I have concluded that is is possible for a Christian and for a church to starve to death, that is, to be so bereft of spiritual food that rigor mortis sets in without the realization that anything is even wrong.
There seems to be an anti-intellectual component to the belief system of most Christians I know. They don’t seem to want to learn and grow. They are quite satisfied with the received truth they already possess, and can’t imagine there is anything more worth getting. Or at least getting if it takes any effort from them.
Perhaps this odious tendency comes from the “just pray this little prayer” version of becoming a Christian. Perhaps it is just laziness. Or perhaps I am a victim of the bandleader syndrome and just want others to want to be as intellectually challenged as I want to be. But I think it is a real problem.
This observation is troubling me, and I want to do something about it. I’m not sure what I want to do or what I ought to do, but surely there is an appropriate response to what I see around me. I know it can’t be done on the web. It has to be done where we live. God help me.
I’ve been reading La Shawn Barber regularly for several months now. But today I read her testimony in CT: A Sobering Truth. La Shawn is a great person in the grip of an even greater God.
I hope you will take the time to go read this piece.
Senate Confirms Rice As Secretary of State
I am sad to report that my Democratic Senator, Evan Bayh, has joined the likes of Kennedy and Kerry and Boxer in voting against the president’s nomination. The good folks of Indiana cannot be pleased by that announcement.
I’m afraid that isn’t a good start for one who hopes to be the next Democrat candidate for president. Evan might pull an Al Gore and not win his own state.
All who wander are not lost.
But some are.
MSN Search is bringing tons of hits to my website.
People are searching for stuff and MSN Search is finding disparate posts of mine and placing them high on the hitlist, often on the first or second page.
I think the phenomenon is tapering off, but still, my low days now have more hits than my high days used to have. Weird.
I mean, just search for “Randy” and I show up at the top of the second page, ahead of Randy Newman, Randy Johnson, and Randy Travis. I kinda wonder is MSN Search is granting special status to weblogs.
I also wonder if anyone else out there is seeing similar phenomena. And I wonder if multiple mentions of MSN Search in this post will have any effect.
The New York subway system is in chaos because of a fire in a control room.
At the same time, the London tube system is in chaos because of engineering scheduling problems.
Is this nexus of events a mere coincidence, or is it a new form of terrorism?
Well, it is a mere coincidence. Stuff happens. You heard it here first.
While they were eating, Jesus took bread, gave thanks and broke it, and gave it to his disciples, saying, “Take it; this is my body.”
Then he took the cup, gave thanks and offered it to them, and they all drank from it. “This is my blood of the covenant, which is poured out for many,” he said to them. (Mark 14:22-24, NIV)
Simple words.
“This is my body. This is my blood.” Shocking.
We could get distracted by trying to figure out what the words mean. We would do better to simply accept them for what they symbolize.
Jesus died for many. Jesus died for you. For me. He offers us his body and blood. He offers himself.
Like those with him at the historical last supper, I sit and ponder the significance of this offer. I don’t know what to think. I don’t know how to respond. I am overwhelmed. No one ever did this for me before. How do I accept such a gift?
I want to say, “Don’t do that for me. I’m not worth it.” But it is already done. I’m too late with my advice.
This wine he offers covers a multitude of sins. Good thing–I have a multitude to cover.
Jesus, I thank you for your overkind offer. I humbly accept.
Zach Wendling of In the Agora does a nice summary of what happens on the birthday of Rabbie Burns.
I shamelessly quote en toto:
Today is the Birthday of Scotland’s Greatest Poet, Robert Burns (1759 – 1796). So prodigious and influential was the work of this Son of Scotland, that he has come to be known as one of their Great National Heroes, and generations of Scots have been honoring him on his birthday.
Every year on Januray 25th, Scots all around the world gather for Burns Suppers, celebrations of the life and works of Robert Burns and, ultimately, of Scotland herself. The first known supper was held in 1801, but Burns’ friends almost certainly held them prior to that. Typical dishes include Cock-A-Lee Soup, Neeps, Stoved Tatties, Midlothian Oatcakes, and, of course, Haggis. The Haggis is preceeded by a piper, and before it is cut, a speaker must recite An Address to a Haggis
Fair fa’ your honest, sonsie face,
Great chieftain o’ the puddin-race!
Aboon them a’ ye tak your place,
Painch, tripe, or thairm:
Weel are ye wordy o’ a grace
As lang’s my arm.
The groaning trencher there ye fill,
Your hurdies like a distant hill,
Your pin wad help to mend a mill
In time o’ need,
While thro’ your pores the dews distil
Like amber bead.The evening ends with Burns’ most popularly-known work, Auld Lang Syne.
Twenty-nine years ago today I met the love of my life for the first time. Since then, we’ve been through lots of trials together, and our love has been refined in the fire.
Today our love is of the purest gold and our greatest earthly joy.
I love you, honey.
Don’t tell my friends, but I could easily become a New England Patriots fan:
1. I’m already a Red Sox fan, so it wouldn’t be a stretch to extend to the Patriots.
2. The Patriots play a brand of football I like.
3. Belichick is the kind of no-nonsense genius I admire.
4. Tom Brady is the kind on no-nonsense superstar I admire.
I won’t go so far as to say that I am a fan, but I will say I prefer New Englad to Philadelphia. Since the Colts are out of it, I’ll be cheering for New England.
Brad Boydston addresses the question of eternal security. He answers the question by reframing it, and he does a nice job of it.
The debate about “once-saved-always-saved” will continue, I suppose, but mostly we end up discussing stuff that doesn’t matter. We think of salvation as a commodity that one may possess, and that is simply wrong.
I’m tempted to republish Brad’s entire post, I shall refrain and ask you to go read it for yourself.
In part:
God’s love was acted out. It wasn’t merely a feeling in His heart, but a full-fledged act of self-giving on our behalf. If we claim to have intimacy with God, yet we spurn the blood of Jesus as unnecessary, our intimacy is a delusion, a wishful fancy, a whistling past the graveyard.
Thanks, Bob. You are a brother.
Do you like to Read the Greek New Testament?
The site linked above is set up for regular reading with parsing and interpretation help included. It will lead you through the GNT in five years.
If your Greek is a bit rusty, this is just what you need.
Every piece of audio that is used in conjunction with a worship service at our church gets put on a iTunes playlist, from the congregational hymns and choruses to the special music. The only exception is a last minute accompaniment track on cassette tape. If it isn’t last minute, even that gets ripped to mp3 and goes in a playlist.
Pure genius.
I am getting an abnormally high number of hits. Anyone know why?
The Holy Observer – #1 Source for Christian News
Congregation Weary of “Can You Hear Me Now” Jokes
CRANFORD, NJ – If you think you’re sick of the ubiquitous “Can You Hear Me Now” commercials from Verizon Wireless, imagine getting it at church, too. That’s what’s been happening for the last 18 months at Cranford United Methodist.
“It was good for a chuckle the first few times [Senior] Pastor Rob [Hewitt] stepped up to the mic and did it,” said church treasurer Peter Trowbridge. “But then I was seeing the commercials, like, 40 times during Monday Night Football, and suddenly, well, not so funny.”
Trowbridge told THO that the more Verizon overplayed the concept, the more you could count on Hewitt to respond to any sound system glitch with the hackneyed phrase.
“When one of those spots comes on TV, I just want to throw the remote at the screen,” Trowbridge said. “Now I find myself tempted to toss a hymnbook at my pastor.”
Calls to Hewitt’s cell phone seeking comment were not returned.
I do have one question. Where did he find a hymnbook to toss?
You simply must bookmark The Holy Observer – #1 Source for Christian News. Maybe you already have and I’m way behind the times.
This must the be Christian version of FARK.com.
Thanks to Rev. Mike for the link.
Jared of the Thinklings writes about Speedtracking Spirituality.
He has expressed very well the nagging gutache I have about Christian self-help books and programs. I tried–I really tried–to get into the Forty Days of Purpose, and I think there were some good things about it. But as it fades into the rearview mirror, I don’t miss it. I never got into the Jabez thing, although it would be nice, I think, to be naive enough to believe such dribble.
Jared mentions a book that is a favorite of mine, A Long Obedience in the Same Direction, by Eugene Peterson. Yes, the same guy who translated/paraphrased The Message. I think the title says it all. Including the word “long”.
Thanks, Jared, for bring up the subject. We all need to talk some more about this.
We are trying to get involved in our new church. We’ve been there for about six months now, but our development has been retarded by circumstances in our family life which have caused us to stay too withdrawn from our new acquaintances. We are going about changing that now.
I’ve been co-teaching an adult Sunday School class for several months now. I’m not certain this is the right class for me. I like to do pretty much straight Bible studies, based on discussion of questions designed to bring out the meaning and application of the text. This class is pretty well tied to a denominational quarterly and a more lecture-based teaching style; not my forte, for sure. We’ll see what we can do about this problem. It seems a little ticklish to me. I don’t want to seem uncooperative, yet I’m really not at my best in this setup.
Carol is the practice pianist for the choir, and is doing a great job. Although I had no intention of being in the choir, I’ve been singing with them in order to help Carol feel more comfortable in her role. I’m backing out of that now that she is in the routine.
I’m getting involved in the media end of things, which is real big at our church. As far as I can tell, most of the guys in the media division (and it’s all guys except for a couple of gals who help out occasionally) are gnurds like me. In high school we would have all been involved in the A-V stuff. Because I have shown so much promise, I’ve been asked to learn the sound board. Scared stiff about that. I mean, I am so aware of the potential for screwing up. I’ve never done sound before, but I have a good ear and some technical savvy. I’ll give it my best shot.
Carol went to her first women’s ministry meeting last night. Small group, but I think she had fun. She wants to get involved, also, with ministry in the state young women’s prison.
For me, I guess it will be mostly media and golf. And teaching, I guess, if I can find the right spot. Does that sound shallow?
I am quite anxious for warmer weather this year. I have taken the last year off from active observational astronomy and am looking forward to actually getting outside this year. The entire observational system, from the telescope to the computer controlling it to the software to plan it is in good working order and ready to go.
We have moved from a site with only moderately light-polluted skies to a site near a major airport, so there will be some challenges. I plan to do some observing from home, but that will mostly be limited to multiple star systems, planets, and the moon. I want to do some deep-sky observing too, but I’ll have to go somewhere better for that.
I hope to add a little CCD camera to my kit this spring. That will bring lots of fun and challenge along with it, to be sure.
Football season is finally over for us in Indiana. Bad end to a good year. It will probably take awhile before we can remember the good part. The house across the street is dark; I suspect that James Mungro is already off on a Caribbean vacation, much deserved.
Pitchers and catchers report to Fort Myers on Feb 17. The rest of the team shows up on Feb 21. The Red Sox will have a lot of fun and a few challenges defending their World Series title. This will be a fun year with a lot less pressure.
The PGA Tour is underway. Stewart Appleby won the Mercedes Championships and Vijay Singh won the Sony, both in Hawaii. Both came from behind for their victories and both were surprise winners. If Vijay is ever a surprise winner. Tiger played well and putted poorly at the Mercedes. I imagine he has been working with the putter and will be a force to reckon with this year.
I have won every tournament so far in the 2006 PGA Tour. (This after being the biggest money winner on the 2005 tour and having won the legends tournament as well.) I’ve been player of the month for January and February and have already won the first tournament in March. Total career winnings (including other lots of other matches besides tour events) is almost $110 million. Carol already has the money spent. We’re talking Tiger Woods PGA Tour 2005, of course.
I have set up a putting green in my office at home. (We’re talking real life now.) I’m pretty deadly from eight feet and in. No Tiger-proofing, of course, but the stroke is relatively smooth. I have reasonable confidence that I can still be the bogey-or-a-little-better golfer I have always been. I’m old enough for the champions tour; they should let me go from the short tees. Stamina will be the main problem–it’s pretty strenuous getting in and out of the cart all day.
Source of pride to me. Source of consternation to Carol. Just can’t help it.
Thanks to Bryan for the link. Na, na, nana, na. I’m nerdier than you!
And, no, I’m not going to take the loser test. I don’t want to know.
Thanks to Jake (one of my ten favorite nephews) for this link: Man survives 4-inch nail in skull
At our house we all agree that we wouldn’t want this to happen to us, but that if it did we would probably realize it had happened.
Here is an excellent article: City Journal Winter 2005 | On Campus, Conservatives Talk Back by Brian C. Anderson
…reflects a general rightward shift in college students’ views. Back in 1995, reports UCLA’s Higher Education Research Institute, 66 percent of freshmen wanted the wealthy to pay higher taxes. Today, only 50 percent do. Some 17 percent of students now value taking part in environmental programs, half of 1992′s percentage. Support for abortion stood at two-thirds of students in the early nineties; now it’s just over half. A late-2003 Harvard Institute of Politics study found that college students had moved to the right of the overall population, with 31 percent identifying themselves as Republicans, 27 percent as Democrats, and the rest independent or unaffiliated. “College campuses aren’t a hotbed of liberalism any more,” institute director Dan Glickman comments. “It’s a different world.”
It’s a long piece, folks, but well worth the time it takes to read it. I feel better.
Mark 14:1-12 (NIV)
Now the Passover and the Feast of Unleavened Bread were only two days away, and the chief priests and the teachers of the law were looking for some sly way to arrest Jesus and kill him. 2 “But not during the Feast,” they said, “or the people may riot.”
3 While he was in Bethany, reclining at the table in the home of a man known as Simon the Leper, a woman came with an alabaster jar of very expensive perfume, made of pure nard. She broke the jar and poured the perfume on his head.
4 Some of those present were saying indignantly to one another, “Why this waste of perfume? 5 It could have been sold for more than a year’s wages and the money given to the poor.” And they rebuked her harshly.
6 “Leave her alone,” said Jesus. “Why are you bothering her? She has done a beautiful thing to me. 7 The poor you will always have with you, and you can help them any time you want. But you will not always have me. 8 She did what she could. She poured perfume on my body beforehand to prepare for my burial. 9 I tell you the truth, wherever the gospel is preached throughout the world, what she has done will also be told, in memory of her.”
10 Then Judas Iscariot, one of the Twelve, went to the chief priests to betray Jesus to them. 11 They were delighted to hear this and promised to give him money. So he watched for an opportunity to hand him over.
12 On the first day of the Feast of Unleavened Bread, when it was customary to sacrifice the Passover lamb, Jesus’ disciples asked him, “Where do you want us to go and make preparations for you to eat the Passover?”
R. T. France points out a double-layer sandwich here:
1a Reference to Passover, symbolic of Jesus’s impending death
…..1b-2 Chief priests looking for an answer to the Jesus problem
………….3-9 Main disciples don’t get it; unknown follower does (reversal)
…..10-11 Judas provides the answer to chief priests
12 ff Passover prepared
Reversal is a theme throughout the NT. The first will be last and the last first.
The boss must be on vacation or something. Some this commentary, No Such Thing as a Safe Drug, got on NPR.
By Russell Roberts
The truth is, there’s no such thing as a safe drug. Every drug has side effects. It’s only a matter of degree. And there’s usually a tradeoff between safety and effectiveness. Powerful drugs are more likely to have side effects. Everyone who undergoes chemotherapy understands that life is about tradeoffs–about the likely costs and likely benefits.
Cautiousness is always in order when you introduce a powerful drug into your body. You don’t want to die from a dangerous drug. But you also don’t want to suffer or die because the right drug is not available.
In this world of imperfect safety, why do we give the FDA the authority to make these choices for us? The FDA is the ultimate one size fits all solution. If arthritis makes my life a living hell, why can’t I decide to take on a greater risk of a heart attack? The choice between pain and risk should belong to me and my doctor.
Instead we are heading in the wrong direction, demanding that the FDA become even more cautious and careful in protecting us from harm. If FDA approval is harder to get, then drugs will be safer. But the unintended consequence will be to make it harder to get FDA approval for drugs that can save lives. The unintended consequence will be losing the drugs that we won’tdi discover because it’s simply too expensive to go looking for anything other than a blockbuster.
Those costs are in the future. But some of the unintended consequences have already appeared. Vioxx has shown promise fighting colon cancer. But clinical trials using powerful painkillers to fight cancer and Alzheimers are now at risk, all the findings and benefits potentially wasted.
Russell Roberts is Professor of Economics and the J. Fish and Lillian F. Smith Distinguished Scholar at the Mercatus Center at George Mason University. This article is from NPR’s Morning Edition.
Thomas Friedman, of the NYTimes explains how he came to the conclusion that the Iraq elections cannot be postponed.
Here’s the heartcut:
It is on the basis of these rules that I totally disagree with those who argue that the Jan. 30 Iraqi elections should be postponed. Their main argument is that an Iraqi election that ensconces the Shiite majority in power, without any participation of the Sunni minority, will sow the seeds of civil war.
That is probably true – but we are already in a civil war in Iraq. That civil war was started by the Sunni Baathists, and their Islamist fascist allies from around the region, the minute the U.S. toppled Saddam. And they started that war not because they felt the Iraqi elections were going to be rigged, but because they knew they weren’t going to be rigged.
They started the war not to get their fair share of Iraqi power, but in hopes of retaining their unfair share. Under Saddam, Iraq’s Sunni minority, with only 20 percent of the population, ruled everyone. These fascist insurgents have never given politics a chance to work in Iraq because they don’t want it to work. That’s why they have never issued a list of demands. They don’t want people to see what they are really after, which is continued minority rule, Saddamism without Saddam. If that was my politics, I’d be wearing a ski mask over my head, too.
This is encouraging. Of course, it isn’t the first time Friedman got it right, particularly on a situation in the Middle East.
On the other hand, Maureen Dowds op-ed column today is pretty good evidence that she is totally falling apart and that the reason is frustration over not having a man in her life. If she wants to know why that is, I’m sure we could all give her some advice.
If you need a giggle today, go read Bryan McAnally’s IM Pathetic, a cap of a mostly monologal conversation via IM. If this guy isn’t the funniest read in Georgia, then who is?
That is, my top five favorite commentary items by David Feherty from Tiger Woods PGA Tour 2005 by EA Sports:
5. Well, there’re no flies on that.
4. That’s just a remarkable shot.
3. Uh, no. No.
2. That’s the best shot you’re ever likely to see.
and
1. That’s in the first cut. And we all know that’s the deepest.
Brad Boydston is using Xandros Linux on one of the boxes at his church. Looks like he’s having fun.
I have my main desktop computer at home set up to dual-boot Mandrake Linux and Windows XP. I mostly play with Linux rather than work with it, but it is really good and most things you need to get by are installed by default; if I really had to, I could dump Windows and live in Linuxland.
But I don’t plan to in the near future.
Michelle Malkin writes about the Armstrong Williams scandal. You might be surprised at her conclusions. I’m not, and I agree with her.
Dick Morris writes about the latest Hillary Clinton scandal. You might not have heard of this one. You might not ever hear about it if you don’t read this article.
I’ve heard it said that all politicians are crooked, but it’s a matter of degree. I don’t want to believe it, but these scandals make me wonder.
One of these showed up yesterday at the workplace of a close relative. I’ve been showing it around work today, and we are just appalled that Glaxo would do such a thing.
Some also expressed regret that we didn’t think of it first.
I’ve been preparing to teach a lesson this week on James 1:1-18. That’s a lot to try to get into one lesson, but that’s the way the quarterly is structured. That is also the reason I dislike teaching from a quarterly. You just can’t do justice to a passage like this in the time allotted.
Anyway, in my reading I noticed a little phrase (underlined below) that I am pondering:
If any of you lacks wisdom, he should ask God, who gives generously to all without finding fault, and it will be given to him. (James 1:5, NIV)
That is just a wonderful picture of God, much different than the picture many of us have of God, and really, almost counter-intuitive. A God who does not find fault.
I grew up thinking that God was a killjoy who was just waiting for me to screw up so he could punish me. I’m not really sure how I got that idea, but I suspect it was because of all the “rules” that were considered to be crucial to victorious Christian living in my childhood church. I have two dominant memories of what I received from the pulpit as a child: fear of Communists, and fear of God. Not a healthy respect, but a paralyzing fear. God was out to get me if I didn’t manage to live up to a long list of rules without messing up.
I think that I did not see the error in my perception of God until I was an adult. Many adults I know today have not progressed beyond this mistaken idea about who God is. This little phrase from James helps us move toward getting it right.
God does not want to harm us; he desires good things for us. In fact, everything good comes from God. If there is something in your life that you enjoy or admire, it came from God. If there is something in your life that is causing you grief, don’t blame it on God.
And God is not a fault-finder. I know very few people, myself included, who fit that description. God is willing to overlook a lot of stuff about me that would turn your stomach. Stuff that turns my own stomach. God just chooses not to see it. This is a transforming idea: God overlooks stuff.
I realize that these truths on my mind today are capable of being twisted. These truths need to be balanced with other truths; that is always the case. I’m not teaching health-and-wealth as proof of God’s approval. That can only lead to disillusionment with God. People who see God in this wrong way stumble when an earthquake kills thousands of people, because they think God failed to fulfill his promise, that God doesn’t care, that God is impulsively vengeful. We cannot allow our faith to be shaken by natural disaster. Faith in God than cannot survive adversity is not really faith in God, I think. It is, rather, faith in a false god, one who does not and never did exist.
My faith is in the God who is. My faith isn’t always real strong, but strong faith is not a requirement. Any little bit of faith will do, as long as it is placed in the God of the universe. Tiny little weak faith can move a mountain, or more properly stated, God can move a mountain, and will if I place my puny faith in him. I just need to be sure it is pointed in the right direction.
God is generous to a fault. He is love.
Many are asking why God would allow the Asian earthquake, or at least why so many would be allowed to die. It’s a fair question.
Bill Safire, of the NYTimes, gives it a go in his column entitled Where Was God?
Americanism–and Its Enemies by Yale’s David Gelernter, looks to be an interesting read. Here is a small sample:
Americanism is potent stuff. It is every bit as fervent and passionate a religion as the anti-Americanism it challenges and rebukes.
I hope to spend a little more time on this subject later. For now, read the article and blog about it.
Amber Frey has written (right!) a book about her first date with Scott Peterson.
Maybe I could write one about my first case of jock itch. That would be at least as interesting.
New York Times Mulls Charging Web Readers
NEW YORK (Reuters) – The New York Times Co. is considering subscription fees to the online version of its flagship newspaper, which now is available for free, but it has no immediate plans to do so, the company said on Friday.
Let’s see, could I live without reading Maureen Dowd?
Yes. Yes, I could.
…(but actually only very obliquely connected), Iron Chef America begins in just over a week with Bobby Flay (aka Flabby Boy) vs. Rick Bayless, Mexican food authority.
I plan to watch. Should be good. The American Iron Chefs are Flabby Boy, Mario Batali, and former Iron Chef Japanese Masaharu Morimoto. Alton Brown will be the host. I hope he is Kenji-san, Ota-san, and the food expert guy (what is his name?) all rolled into one. Cool.
Allez cuisine!
Did you know there is a Pocky Gallery?
There is.
Bryan asserts that there is hope for Ashlee Simpson, and encourages her to follow in the footsteps of Irlene Mandrell.
Good advice.
From the great observer of real life, Howlin’ Wolf:
Now looka here…
I did not say I was a millionaire…
But I said I have spent more money than a millionaire!
Cause if I had kept all my money that I’d already spent,
I would’ve been a millionaire a looong time ago…
And women? Great Googlie-Mooglie!!
Ashlee Simpson’s vocal malfunction
Ventre agrees with me about Ashlee Simpson’s vocal abilities. Apparently, so do seventy thousand other people.
To sum up:
But Ashlee must cease and desist her professional singing career immediately. The lip-synching angered many. The Orange Bowl debacle undoubtedly caused thousands to seek counseling. What does she want next? Is she setting up some sort of blackmail scheme: “Give me $10 million or I’ll keep singing”?
Douglas Bass shares his resolutions For 2005.
1) I will rehearse my blessings instead of my problems. I will pay more attention to my blessings instead of my grievances, complaints, etc.
2) I will do what I can. I’m reminded of the quote from Helen Keller, “I am only one, but I am still one. I cannot do everything but still I am one. I cannot do everything but still I can do something. I will not refuse to do something that I can do.”
3) I will recall that God uses the foolish things of this world to shame the wise, and the weak things of this world to shame the strong.
Couldn’t go wrong with these ideas.
“Don’t anthropomorphize computers or cars. They don’t like that.”
Richard Gere Speaks ‘For Entire World’ To Palestinians
I’m not saying I disagree at this point, but I don’t really want Richard Gere speaking on my behalf. How about you?
I finished second in my fantasy football league. I was a victim of having too many players on my roster who didn’t play in the final week of the season. Oh well.
Today is the first day back at work after twelve days off. It doesn’t feel too bad to be back on a normal schedule.
2005 is going to be a great year; I can feel it.
This is the year the Lord has made. We will rejoice and be glad in it.