me and skip james
So, have you thought about the fact that there is a lot of bad stuff happening in the world? And there always has been, probably always will be. yes.
name one really bad thing: abortion
So, how can you be "glad" when thousands of unborn babies are killed each day? I recognize that there are some things I can do to end abortion and there are some things I can't. I do the things I can do. I support a crisis pregnancy center, I pray for an end to abortion, I try to convince others that abortion is wrong, and I encourage a positive view of life in many interactions each day. Could I do more? Perhaps. And this I work on as I examine my conscience and resolve to do more. But importantly I KNOW I cannot solve this problem singlehandedly. I believe that many people working and praying are making a difference.
This is just the tip of the iceberg on how one can have joy in the face of life's trials. I certainly don't have all the answers and my exploration of this subject is the basis for this blog.
name one really bad thing: abortion
So, how can you be "glad" when thousands of unborn babies are killed each day? I recognize that there are some things I can do to end abortion and there are some things I can't. I do the things I can do. I support a crisis pregnancy center, I pray for an end to abortion, I try to convince others that abortion is wrong, and I encourage a positive view of life in many interactions each day. Could I do more? Perhaps. And this I work on as I examine my conscience and resolve to do more. But importantly I KNOW I cannot solve this problem singlehandedly. I believe that many people working and praying are making a difference.
This is just the tip of the iceberg on how one can have joy in the face of life's trials. I certainly don't have all the answers and my exploration of this subject is the basis for this blog.
Longfellow sums up the Christian hope well in this classic Christmas carol:
"Christmas Bells"(The original poem, complete with all seven stanzas)"
I heard the bells on Christmas Day
Their old familiar carols play,
And wild and sweet
The words repeat
Of peace on earth, good-will to men!
And thought how, as the day had come,
The belfries of all Christendom
Had rolled alongThe unbroken song
Of peace on earth, good-will to men!
Till, ringing, singing on its way,
The world revolved from night to day,
A voice, a chimeA chant sublime
Of peace on earth, good-will to men!
Then from each black accursed mouth
The cannon thundered in the South,
And with the soundThe carols drowned
Of peace on earth, good-will to men!
It was as if an earthquake rent
The hearth-stones of a continent,
And made forlornThe households born
Of peace on earth, good-will to men!
And in despair I bowed my head;
"There is no peace on earth," I said;
"For hate is strong,And mocks the song
Of peace on earth, good-will to men!"
Then pealed the bells more loud and deep:
"God is not dead; nor doth he sleep!
The Wrong shall fail,The Right prevail,
With peace on earth, good-will to men!"
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