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Monday, August 22, 2011

A story of Grace…

Grace is one of the most beautiful words in scripture.  Below is a story I found that illustrates what human grace can do – imagine God’s grace.

A story is told about Fiorello LaGuardia, who, when he was mayor of New York City during the worst days of the Great Depression and all of WWII, was called by adoring New Yorkers 'the Little Flower' because he was only five foot four and always wore a carnation in his lapel. He was a colorful character who used to ride the New York City fire trucks, raid speakeasies with the police department, take entire orphanages to baseball games, and whenever the New York newspapers were on strike, he would go on the radio and read the Sunday funnies to the kids. One bitterly cold night in January of 1935, the mayor turned up at a night court that served the poorest ward of the city. LaGuardia dismissed the judge for the evening and took over the bench himself.

Within a few minutes, a tattered old woman was brought before him, charged with stealing a loaf of bread. She told LaGuardia that her daughter's husband had deserted her, her daughter was sick, and her two grandchildren were starving. But the shopkeeper, from whom the bread was stolen, refused to drop the charges. "It's a real bad neighborhood, your Honor." the man told the mayor. "She's got to be punished to teach other people around here a lesson." LaGuardia sighed. He turned to the woman and said "I've got to punish you. The law makes no exceptions--ten dollars or ten days in jail." But even as he pronounced sentence, the mayor was already reaching into his pocket. He extracted a bill and tossed it into his famous sombrero saying: "Here is the ten dollar fine which I now remit; and furthermore I am going to fine everyone in this courtroom fifty cents for living in a town where a person has to steal bread so that her grandchildren can eat. Mr. Baliff, collect the fines and give them to the defendant." So the following day the New York City newspapers reported that $47.50 was turned over to a bewildered old lady who had stolen a loaf of bread to feed her starving grandchildren, fifty cents of that amount being contributed by the red-faced grocery store owner, while some seventy petty criminals, people with traffic violations, and New York City policemen, each of whom had just paid fifty cents for the privilege of doing so, gave the mayor a standing ovation.

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Monday, August 15, 2011

River Rhythms and ‘Happy Music’

I was reminded at the last concert of what happy music can sound like and what someone said a few years back at my brothers funeral.

Two very different events.

At my brothers funeral a daughter of one of his best friends came up and gave a short testimonial – and in tears said…”He brought the happy music into out house..”

At the concert there was dancing and pure joy from some hearing the songs being played. 

Ecclesiastes 3:4
“a time to weep and a time to laugh,
   a time to mourn and a time to dance,”

Or

1 Kings 1:40
”And all the people went up after him, playing flutes and rejoicing greatly, so that the ground shook with the sound.”

That sounds so great….making the ground shake with joyful sounds!

 

 

Some quotes about joy…

 

Joy is not the absence of suffering. It is the presence of God.
Robert Schuller

"The most valuable thing the Psalms do for me is to express the same delight in God which made David dance." Reflections on the Psalms
(Clive Staples) C. S. Lewis

 

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Thursday, August 11, 2011

Dakeng park

Dakeng Park is probably the most exotic place I was able to visit during my stays in Taiwan.  With bridges and views like shown below.  It was like being away from it all. With strangers on the path to talk, encourage and share a cup of tea, or some crackers. 

Some people were 70+ years old, hiking this 2 or more times a week and carrying stoves (not the small wimpy backpacking stoves), food, teapots, etc.  And like anything this beautiful I could not wait to share what I experienced.

The location of Dakeng park. Very close to Taichung.

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Friday, April 29, 2011

About a different Paul....a sermon I heard

A lecture about our privilege..

From a lecture I heard by Eric Alexander...

We used to go on holidays from time to time to little place in England. During these holidays we went to a church where there was a lovely fellowship of the Lord's people, and we were greatly blessed there. I remember one of the first times we were there. Some of the members said to me, "Have you met Paul, one of our members, by the way?"
" No, I don't think so."
" Oh," they said, "you really ought to meet Paul."
And then somebody else said to me, "Do you know Paul? Have you met Paul?"
" No, I haven't met Paul."
"Oh," he said, "you really ought to meet Paul. Has nobody introduced you to Paul?"
"No, but I really can't wait to meet him. Sounds like a fascinating fellow! By the way," I said, "what's so important about him?"
"Well," he replied, "the job he has! Nobody has told you about Paul's job?"
"No," I said, "but everybody keeps talking about him." Eventually I asked, "What does Paul do?"
"Oh, he's the queen's footman!"
Do you know what the queen's footman does? He's that chap who dresses up in that ridiculous outfit with the powdered wig and stands behind her coach when she's going to Westminster Abbey. He opens the door for her and lets her out and so on.
As I began to think about it, I said to myself, "In God's name, I am the ambassador of the King of glory, and it doesn't excite me the way that these people are excited about somebody's being the footman to an earthly monarch!" Yet there is no privilege in the world like being called to be the ambassador of the King of kings. In the whole universe there is no calling to which you could be called that could be a greater privilege. That does not mean that there are not glories in secular callings. There are. But sometimes in the morning, when I'm shut up in my study, digging into the riches of holy Scripture, I find myself saying, "Fancy being paid for doing this!"