Endangered Species--Wonder
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Thursday, June 09, 2016 | |
The animals are leaving! A favorite small town nature museum is about to get a make-over. But maybe not for the best. Currently on display are more than 50 mounted and stuffed wild animals ranging from a beaver to a bison. They represent life on America's plains and frankly, they are magnificent. I never tire of crouching down and locking eyes with a trio of coyotes. Processing the span of a wolf's paw is enough to bring a shudder. And peering at a mountain lion up close jerks one into a fresh reality of the killing machine these creatures can be. But most of these beautifully preserved animal displays are about to disappear in a nod toward modernization. They will be replaced by interactive displays--touch-screen monitors. In the world of museums, this has become the de facto standard. The new displays will share more information, but they will largely insulate visitors from a proper sense of wonder. Providing more information in the information age might be like dumping water into a water fall. We already have enough, thanks! What we lack is a capacity for wonder. In fact, I'd call it an endangered species. Wonder is so rare, we don't miss it—and don't know that we should. It's almost as if curators and others are afraid to let us draw our own conclusions about the animals. Or they fear that because the mounted bison currently on display doesn't spin, flash or make noise, it will fail to capture our imagination. Not so. Gauging that the back of a bison is as tall as my head is a wondrous reality that comes not from peering at an HD screen, but from standing next to the real thing. I say, let’s learn to ponder the real thing and leave touch screens for video games. Give awe some space. Let it marinate in time--and wonder is the byproduct. “O Lord, our Lord, how majestic is your name is your name in all the earth.” --Psalms 8:1 |
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Be Like a Tree
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Thursday, June 02, 2016 | |
Spring has finally reached Illinois. And trust me, this year we had our doubts. If you are fortunate enough to live outside the Midwest, kindly indulge my excessive jubilation over the sight of leaves on trees. While you may have been enjoying them for weeks or months now, where we go camping, many of the trees are still only budding. As I pondered their green grandeur, I was struck by the potential of just one tree. Consider this. One single tree provides shade that means comfort for picnics...and lower air conditioning bills at home. A tree provides food. Caterpillars and other critters lunch and munch on every tree, while armies of ants trek up and down the trunk trafficking food. A tree provides homes for animals like birds, squirrels and raccoons. Then there's the beauty of a tree...the sound of a tree, whether the rustle of leaves, or the whisper of a pine bough swish. A tree provides a wind barrier a sound barrier, and natural privacy. We haven't discussed lumber production. Or paper. Or, in the case of Maple trees, syrup. Haven't mentioned apples and peaches and pears and almonds and walnuts or pine cones (with help from a seven year old named Joslynn, I collect them). And did I mention an average tree absorbs about 48 pounds of carbon dioxide annually, while creating about 260 pounds of oxygen each year? Now...put all of those factoids into perspective as you read Psalm One's description of a godly woman or man whose delight is in the Law of the Lord: “He is like a tree planted by streams of water which yields its fruit in season and whose leave does not whither. Whatever he does prospers.” Want to provide shade, comfort, protection and life for others? God says, “Be like a tree. Delight in Me.” |
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Jack Strikes Again!
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Thursday, May 26, 2016 | |
Some missionaries work in foreign countries. My friend Jack works as a missionary in (mostly) foreign cars—Chicago cabs (where the Toyota Prius is king). Crazy guy, Jack. He'll talk to any taxi driver, any time about Jesus. But his latest ride in downtown Chicago is a conversation I just had to pass along. Here's how Jack told the story to me: “Clearly, my driver was not born in the U.S., so after the usual greeting stuff, I asked him straight up, 'What is your country of birth?' He says, with a playful smile, 'Can you guess?' “Well, I've traveled a couple of times to West Africa,” Jack muses, “so I just guessed Ghana. Looking into the rear view mirror, I could see a big ol' smile on the driver's face (name is James, by the way).”
The ride would be less than two miles, so Jack wasted little time moving into missionary mode. He continued: “'Tell me, are you going to heaven?' I asked James boldly and with a smile. A smile is a wonderful outreach tool, Jack adds parenthetically. “The driver tells me, 'Well, I try to do good things, so I hope so.'” Jack can be blunt—and I suppose when you have just a few seconds to get to the point, you better get to the point. Jack told James: “'I have bad news and good news. The bad news is that you can't be good enough. The good news is that the goodness of Jesus in dying on the cross for you and me—IS good enough.' This, of course, sparked a whole conversation, and I quoted verses like Ephesians 2:8.9, reminding him that we are not saved by works, but by faith in Christ Jesus.” “The ride went by fast, but when he pulled over to the curb, I asked the guy, 'James, is there any reason why you would not want to receive the gift of eternal life right now?' He told me no, so I asked if I could pray with him in the cab.” “Right there, he prayed with me to receive Christ. What a great way to start your day,” concluded Jack. What a great day, indeed! |
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ISIS in America
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Thursday, May 19, 2016 | |
The April edition of the American Legion Magazine featured an eye-popping article with regard to ISIS here in America. According to the Foreign Policy Institute, the source of this article, in 2015…
While on the one hand, it's encouraging to know that Homeland Security, the FBI and CIA are on the job, on the other hand, it's disturbing to ponder just how many Americans are lining up to join ISIS. These Americans have to know...
In other words, ISIS is committed to the destruction of America—and any nation like it. Strict adherence to Islam—by whatever name it goes by—usually has the same objective. Young Muslim children taught to recite the entire Quran are usually indoctrinated to believe that anyone who does not believe in Allah is an infidel. Infidels, according to the Quran must usually be subjugated or killed. But please (please!) note. We are not at war with our Islamic friends and neighbors. Our fight—a spiritual one, reminds Ephesians 6—is against the deception of a dark system of belief. Got your armor on? |
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Scout's Honor
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Thursday, May 12, 2016 | |
There is much to like about spending a night at the 1874 mansion known today as Pinehill Inn (http://www.pinehillbb.com/). Upstairs in the Somerset suite, a full canopy bed, period furniture and a (non-period) Bose Wave radio wafting classical music all bid you welcome. The fireplace mantle is bedecked with lovely books, including several volumes by the room's namesake, author Somerset Maugham. I inhaled a 110 year old volume from the fireplace collection, then found myself absorbed in—of all things—a 1948 edition of The Handbook for Boys, published by the Boy Scouts of America. Let me quote a few paragraphs: A Scout is reverent. He is reverent toward God....The Scout shows true reverence in two principal ways. First, you pray to God, you love God, and you serve Him. Secondly, in your everyday actions, you help other people because they are made by God to God's own likeness. You and all men are important in the sight of God because God made you. The “unalienable rights” in our historic Declaration of Independence come from God. On Mount Sinai, God gave to Moses the Ten Commandments. He laid down certain definite Laws for all....Keeping these commandments is an important step towards being morally straight. A morally straight Scout knows how to love and serve God in the way He wants him to. We are created by God and we owe certain duties to this Heavenly Father of all of us. You learn to perform these duties in your home and in your church or synagogue. Remember, this is the Boy Scouts handbook—not a church publication. Clearly, this 1948 edition is a time capsule of the America that used to be. Anybody still wondering just how far we've slid? |
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