Monday, January 4, 2021

Why Freedom Matters



Source:  Abeka History for High School



Lately, many of my peers are talking about socialism, and seems to be the "Cool" thing to be a 'Progressive.'  There are many who rebel against the founding fathers of our country, and what they had in mind for our nation.  January 6th was a scary display of horror to many.  There are lies and truth floating all around, but it is difficult to discern which is which.  Today, our country celebrates the life of a great citizen in the history of our great nation.  

This man supported civil rights when it was not so popular to do so.  Martin Luther King, Jr. believed in equal rights for the civilians of the USA.  He died because of his public proclamation of his noble beliefs.  I am home educated, and this week we are studying the life of this martyr.  


Source:  Conterfactual in the USA, by A. Meclellan



     

Civil Rights is a buzz word from this time in the 1960's.  It was an unbelievable time when blacks were treated unfairly and like they were inferior as human beings.  It is hard for me to even grasp the way they were treated. 



Source:  The Kennedy Family by Kurt Amig




Discrimination used to be big in this country because we had slavery, and the poor black people got ripped from their homes in Africa to come here and work in this country.  People said blacks were 3/5ths human.  That angers me.  I have many black friends.  I hope that if I were living back in that time, I would help them escape from slavery. 



Source:  TimeMagazine.com


  Rosa Parks was arrested for not giving up her bus seat to a white man in 1955 in Montgomery, Alabama.  Martin Luther King, Jr. led peaceful protests, and gave a speech that helped to make him famous.  President John F. Kennedy made discrimination against black people illegal in 1963.    But we still have discrimination in our country.  I see discrimination all the time in my life.  In Soccer, the Captains pick the best players first.  The worst players are left to be picked last.  Usually, the worst soccer players get put in a place where they barely play at all.  Lots of places discriminate against people because they are different, even though it is illegal.  Jesus said, "Love your neighbor as yourself." (Matthew 5:48).  If we did this all the time, we wouldn't need laws for Civil Rights!

      Another place I see discrimination is in business.  Just because a person is a little bit different, he doesn’t get raises or move up in the business.  I am talking about someone’s accent, or their looks, or their clothes.  These things should not be used to judge if they get a raise. 


Source:  A Year without a Home




     At my Summer Camp this past summer, there was a kid who was very different from the others.  He had Autism.  The other kids said, “I don’t want to hang with him, he’s gross and he is always in trouble.”  But I tried to be nice to him.  I tried my hardest to be a good friend to him.  It was pretty hard, because he was really eccentric.  Some of my friends put pressure on me to NOT spend time with the him.  I had a lot of talks with the Counselors, and with my parents about all this.  In the end, he got sent away from the Camp because of his behavior, and had to go to a special school in another town.  I felt really bad about that because I did not get to say goodbye to him. Plus, I am not really sure he understood what he did wrong.



Source: Kids fromPanama Medical Missions, a Mission
Trip my Mom took in 2018

 In conclusion, Civil Rights are rights that prevent discrimination, but not they are not always practiced, even though it is the law.  People are not treated equally all the time. I will admit, sadly, that I am not even great at treating people equally.   Sometimes certain people "get to me," and I don’t want to be around them.   I don’t want to give them a second chance.  I get mad at them more easily than certain other people.  John F. Kennedy and Martin Luther King, Jr. both were assassinated for trying to end discrimination.  And our own President Trump was given a hard time for standing up for unborn babies, Christians, and other people.  So you can see that we still need improve on treating people equally in this country. 







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ubmitted to the co-op for History Class, Week 2 of Semester 2, 10th grade 
      


 

Saturday, January 2, 2021

Being a Servant: Keep on singing those hymns





How Great THOU Art...  

Have you ever had a song get stuck in your head? 

 
This one got stuck in my brain today:




"Oh Lord my God, 

I in awesome wonder consider all the Worlds THY hands have made"

"I see the stars... I hear the rolling thunder ... 

THY power throughout the universe displayed..."

       Then sings my soul, my Savior God to THEE, How Great THOU Art, How Great THOU Art... "





I talked to a small group of Christians  on Wednesday during the Devo service at our church building, and when I stood up in front of the group, this hymn kept playing in my mind.  I think it was because I have been thinking about how important it is that we can be together as a group of believers, and so many of my other friends cannot. 




We had a thunder storm last night, and while it was storming, I kept thinking of the words... "I hear the rolling thunder..."   

God's power is displayed all through the world in so many ways.  He is GREAT.  In our School (Home School Co-op), we sing a hymn every time we gather.  I try to keep time with my hand, practicing so that I will be comfortable leading songs in worship.  We sing many hymns, &  I like the old Hymns.  But this one is one of my very favorites.  

Especially the last verse... "that God, His Son not sparing."  




God did not spare his son of the pain, but what about the Father?  Think about that.  God hurt, too, when His Son died on the cross.  My Dad says the separation hurt the most, more than seeing Jesus get hit or whipped or die, the fact that God and Jesus were NEVER really apart before hurt God the most.  I never thought of that before! Have you?  Drop a comment in the box below and let me know your thoughts.  And keep on singing those hymns!

Wednesday, December 30, 2020

Ruffle People's Feathers... for Jesus


Why is talking about our Faith
so hard to do sometimes?

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We may easily talk about the latest TV show, video game, or console, but when the topic of God surfaces with my friends, they tend to clam up.  So do I.

I don’t want to appear pushy!  
 
 

 

You know, some of my friends have ridiculed me for my beliefs, calling me "extreme. "

I know people worry about sounding "Politically Incorrect  ...” or narrow-minded. 

It is natural to not want to ruffle people’s feathers!

 

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But I heard a guy recently who explained it this way:

Suppose that after much research, you found a cure for cancer.  You were certain that this cure would save many lives.  Wouldn’t you tell everyone you knew about it?  Talking about the cure would possibly become your mission and Passion in life!

There is a man who has recently become my friend.  His name is Joseph Benjamin Gootham, and our church supports his work in India.  He is the minister at the Church of Christ in Andrah Pradesh, India.  Look him up, write to him!  I DID!  He will write you back
 
 

He is on Facebook.  And he is a soul winner!! 
 
 

That's what I want to be, too. 

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Joy, Peace, Hope, Meaningful Life...

  This is what sharing the Gospel is like…

because a life APART from God is a DIRE way to live. 

We KNOW the key to eternal Life with God!!! 

We must spread the word around!!! 

Some will accept it.  Some won’t.  We CANNOT keep it to ourselves! 

I have another friend, a guy just a bit older than I am... his name is  Abe Howell.  ABE  and Ms. Gove worked  with orphans in Kenya. 
 
 
They LOVE serving God in this way.

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The word “GOSPEL” signifies the  good, merry, glad, and joyful tidings that make a soul  sing, celebrate, and leap for joy!  Jesus told his disciples in Mark 16:15 to “Go into the entire world and preach the gospel to every creature.”

 
Do you know my friend…  Wissam? 



He is IN the world Preaching Jesus!  I met him the first Sunday that we came to PA, 6 years ago.  He was on fire for Christ then, and he still is.  He has visited in our home, eaten at our Dinner Table, played Nerf gun Battles with me, and prayed with my family. 

Wissam and I
Shooting Nerf Darts at a Bull's Eye we drew on the Window
(I was seven years old in this photo)


Wissam is my Mentor. I write to him regularly.  I pray for him every day.  Mark 16:15 is his LIFE, converting many Muslims to Christ.  It is kind of a dangerous work, please pray for him.
 

Jesus’s command to Go and Preach is for US, too! 

 Those who accept the gospel will thank you on that final,  last day when we are taken to be with God forever!

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Have you accepted the Gospel?  Have you been baptized for the remission of your sins?  Do you have any need that the church is able to meet?
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We are here for you, ready to help, ready to teach, and waiting!   Please respond to this post in the comments below, and I will help you.  You will never regret that choice!

 

 

Monday, December 28, 2020

Things that make me go... Hmmmmm...

 


MY MOM SAYS THIS TO ME ALL THE TIME.  

Does your mom say stuff that kind of is like fingernails on a chalkboard?  But the funny thing is, her annoying words come back to me at the most helpful times.  Today, I called an old friend and found out that he is struggling badly with an addiction.  He has tried and tried to get out of it, but it is winning, he says.  This is a guy who was one of my strongest Christian influences a year ago. 

He led the most meaningful devos and was the most encouraging, nicest person in our whole youth group.  
His parents moved to Washington state and I hear that things are wild there. 
Like no morals at all

I live in the Bible Belt, so I really would not have an idea 
about Meth being given out like candy and stuff.

Anyway, I was on the phone, and to my horror, those annoying words of my mother 
just flowed out of my mouth as if I thought of them. 

"One Day, or Day One???"






Can you believe that?  

She and I are really quite close, but we are so much alike that we butt heads on the daily. 
Does anyone get along with their moms when they are 17?
I think not.  
Maybe girls do, but when someone is home educated and 
barely alone, with a house full of kids and 
a very strong willed mom... 

Well...

it is a recipe for WAR sometimes. 

He He


this was me at age 7 at a labyrinth in Pennsylvania



But we have this little agreement... 
no matter what happens, 
if the house explodes, even, 

We promised each other that we would never go to sleep mad at each other

Ephesians 4:26 tells us that we are commanded to "be angry but not sin."  I read through the Psalms every year, many times a year.  Psalm 4:4 reads, "Tremble and do not sin."  My preacher said that this was labeled an "Evening Prayer of Trust in God."  Verse 4 states, "When you are on your bed, search your heart and be silent."  I guess that means, listen for the answers.  Not audibly, but honestly, I can't tell you how many times when I have remained silent and just listened, something that my mom or dad said comes into my mind, and it is the perfect answer to the problem. 

So get mad at your mom, huff and puff, go for a run, ride your bike like a madman, and get all emotional, but don't go to bed like that. 

A lot of love, along with some seriously strong other emotions
go between us often, but I love my mom! 



Call a friend, go to a Labyrinth, pray, do anything except 
going to sleep angry. 
 
I think God knew what He was saying and we better heed His words
on that one. 

Just sharing some of my thoughts on this icy, stuck at home day in Missouri.

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PS pray for my friend, please !


Ju

Wednesday, October 7, 2020

Doing "Hard Things"

Source:  Ruth in the Barley field, The Children's Bible


 I will obey, even if it is really hard!  That is what Ruth must have been thinking, and I know that feeling!

I had to rake the yard today.  Both yards, the front and the back.  By myself.  No one to help me.  This is the time I wish I had 6 Siblings!  But I am an only child.  I tease my Mom and tell her this is an Urban Work Farm, NOT a home.  But both my Mom and Dad work really hard, too, so I can't really complain that much.   I just have to DO it... Rake and Rake and Rake some more.  


View out my back yard

But today, after I got over the fury of having to WORK so long and hard, I started to enjoy myself!  I love breathing in the scents of fall.  My Mom is an Herbalist, and so there are many neat plants growing all around that have the most fragrant scents.  I roam around, crushing plant leaves in my hand, smelling the delicious odors of the herbs.  

Yellow Rose still blooming
 
Even though it is Autumn, my Mother's roses are still blooming.  They are really beautiful!  And the leaves... their rainbow of colors are wonderful!  
Psalm 16:5 says 
 "Oh Lord, You are the portion of my inheritance
 and my cup, You maintain my lot." 

A shelf in my Dining room at our house

Wednesday, August 5, 2020

Unexpected Friendships


Did you know that
 
I go to the local Alzheimer's Unit every other
 
Tuesday with my Mom?
 
 
We visit, sing hymns with the residents,
and build relationships.

 

Something wonderful happened after we kept visiting
the Nursing Home Week after Week...
 
We made friends with Patients and Staff alike!
 

 

We got to know each other, and we found out that the residents

had a really UGLY patio outside of their unit.

 

We really did not like that. 

 

Just because they have Alzheimer's disease,

doesn't mean they have to live with a drab, boring patio.

  

And so, we decided to make it  beautiful!   

 
This is what we saw the first time we came out here in the spring this year.
We had planted these plants (Stella Dora Lilies, a red Knock Out Rose, and
a Lilac Bush) two years ago, but you will agree that the space lacks color and
excitement!  So we got busy...
 



"Successful and unsuccessful people
do not vary greatly in their abilities.
They vary in their desires
to reach their potential."

- John Maxwell



 
 
I got some of my buddies together and we worked for 2 hours out there on the patio...
 
Weeding, Pruning, Raking
 
 

It was not hard, and the place sure did look better after we
cleaned up the dead weeds and dead flowers.






 
 
 

Before clean up

Before clean up

After Clean Up
 
" when I called you answered me you made me
 bold and stouthearted (brave, courageous)."
 
 Psalm 138:3

Final Touches...

We planted a Grape Vine last year,
here are the fruits of our labor!
The Residents love them!


Pruning
My friends and I really made a difference!
 
 
Matthew 11:28
 
"Come to me, all who labor and are heavy laden,
and I will give you rest.
 
Take my yoke upon you, and learn from me;
for I am gentle and lowly in heart, and you will find rest for your souls.
 
For my yoke is easy, and my burden is light."
 

Tuesday, July 14, 2020

Learning to be Selfless



The Bible says to serve those who cannot pay you back. 

 It says to look for the downtrodden, and lift them up.   


 James 1:27 reads, 

"True religion that God our Father accepts as pure and faultless is this:
 to look after orphans and widows in their distress 
and to keep oneself from being polluted by the world.” 


 
I care about people. 

 I want to care more about them, though.  

My Mom and I visit residents in the nursing home that is here by our house.  We go every Tuesday afternoon, just for an hour, and we read the Bible to the ones who never get visitors.  

Jesus cared about the forgotten people, the ones who were really desperate, 
like the woman who had the bleeding problem.  

I know God is pleased that I have not forgotten the ones 
who are hidden away, not noticed, forgotten. 

 Sometimes it is uncomfortable.  

Sometimes there are bad smells, or slobber, and dirt.  

But I am trying to look past all that.  I am learning to be more unselfish.  
That is how Jesus was.  


This is me, going into Brookdale Nursing Home to visit Mrs. Shaw,
who recently got her leg amputated