What is it about nice people that attract total idiots?Nice people are martyrs. Idiots are evangelists.

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Wednesday, December 24, 2014

Christmas message: Mission Impossible

I was inspired this morning to look at the story of Jesus' birth, to see what we might glean from the events, and what was said about Him.  Three things stood out to me.

First, the  contrasts between Himself and John the Baptist.Frame this in the passage from Matthew 11:11, where Jesus said, "No man born of woman is greater than John the Baptizer".  How great is that?

Well, if you look at Luke, he describes John as "great in the sight of the Lord".  In other words, God chooses to see him as great.  But in 1:32, Jesus is described by the Angel as "great".  No qualifier.  So a man may not be that great before an angel- even if the Lord God sees him as so- but Jesus was, even then, seen as great BY the angels.

Second, the passage from Matthew 1:23 leads us to the prophecy in Isaiah 7:14-15, where the child Immanuel is described as, "Curds and honey shall He eat, that he (or "till He") may know to refuse evil and choose the good."  I had to dig at this phrase, and different commentators drew different meanings.
-that he would be raised as any human child, and would learn as we do to make good choices.  This is born out later when Jesus is described as a child as "growing in wisdom and knowledge" , though the same story also reminds us that He had a pretty sizable advantage (as it came after Mary and Joseph found Him in the Temple teaching the elders).
-that these were the common food of children IN times of plenty- thus saying both that He would have a "normal" childhood for the day, and that He was not, despite who He was, living on "Angel food".  His spiritual food might have been with His Father, but the day to day food was just like anyone else.

John, however, was described as eating locusts and wild honey.  Locusts were indeed eaten in those days (and still today, apparently).  However, the commentator Barnes notes that "they were only eaten by the poorest people", and that "never as a main dish, but everybody takes a handful as they're hungry."  This despite the fact HE grew up in a priest's home.  While John might be seen as an ascetic, Jesus was everyday people.

Finally, look at Luke 1:17.  John  would walk "in the Spirit and power of Elijah."  In other words, the same power the Holy Spirit granted to Elijah (and in double portion to Elisha) would power John.  But Jesus?  He was in origin FROM the Holy Spirit (Matt 1:21), was to be the Son of God (Luke 1:35), the pre-existent Word of God (John 1:1-2, Micah 5:2, Luke 1:33).  Despite the similar beginnings, John was just a man; Jesus, though He would be raised a man, was much more.


Second thing I zeroed in on was the deity of Jesus.  I noticed a lot of qualifiers in the story- the Angel used the phrase He shall be called a few times, when describing Him as Son of God (Luke 1:35) or Son of the Highest (Luke 1:32).  But the Angel also explained that God would give Him the throne of "His father David"  which thus ties Him to the prophesy by David in Psalm 110, which Jesus then explains in Luke 20 requires the Messiah to be more than just a man.  And note that the Wise Men from the east didn't seek the Child as a curiosity- they came in order to worship Him (Matthew 2).  And nobody put it better than John:

Joh 1:1  In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. 
Joh 1:2  He was in the beginning with God. 
Joh 1:3  All things came into being through Him, and without Him not even one thing came into being that has come into being. 


Third thing I zeroed in on was the impossibility of Jesus.  Impossibility that included His NOT being made of man; and thus, could not be comprehended by sinful man (John 1:5), could not be known by the world (v10), and thus they would not receive Him (v11).  Man could not, by reason of his fallen nature, grasp what was going on.  And still doesn't in many areas.  They argue, even those who believe, that Mary could not have given virgin birth (see two week's ago's Sunday Message).  That He was not TRULY God's Son (Despite Psalms 2:7 and and 11-12). And argue with Him over it (as in John 8).  But God doesn't rest on what man can conceive, as the Angel told Mary in Luke 1:37, "Nothing is impossible with God."



Oh,  there was a fourth thing- the reason for His coming.  These reasons were most succinctly put by the Prophecies of Zacharias (Luke 1:68-75) and Simeon (2:32-5):

-To be a Horn of Salvation;
-To save us from the enemy;
-To perform God's promises of mercy, and fulfill His covenant;
-To bring revelation to the Gentiles and glory to the Jews;
-To bring about the rise and fall of many;
-To be a sign spoken against;
-And to be the revealer of men's hearts.



So to sum up, we learn right from the start:  Jesus was God become human, yet still God.  Impossible?  Only to the conceptions of fallen man.  To God, it was all part of the plan, and Jesus was the fulfillment.  Happy and Blessed Christmas, everyone!

Tuesday, December 23, 2014

Martin's Merry World News



As our merry elves above indicate, it's time to peruse the absurd world of life on planet earth once again.  And we start with...


ITEM:  Google released its top searches for 2014, and here are the top ten...

10th was the Sochi Olympics- probably weighted up by the PETA people bitching about the city's stray dog population.

9th- the movie Frozen, led by little kids having to hear that song again...

8th was all the higher that our murdering friends at ISIS could manage.

7th is a subject I have tried hard to avoid- drag queen Conchita Wurst's win in the 2014 Eurovision contest.

At least you won't say, "Ooops, my mistake" with this one...
6th was the mobile game Flappy Birds.  Humanity at its very finest here!

5th- and I'm surprised it wasn't #1- this summer's ALS Ice Bucket Challenge.

4th belongs to the trials and travails of Malaysian Airlines, which means we've now hit two items (along with #8) that I actually searched (other than the Wurst picture).

3rd place goes to everybody's favorite killer virus, ebola.

This summer's World Cup came in second.  Ain't that a kick!

And the number one- sadly- was Robin Williams.





ITEM:  If you haven't seen it yet, go while you can to this link  and watch two brain surgeons at work.  The "physicians", Genard Dupree and Tarus Scott, came into a Florida Wal-Mart with intent to steal close to $400 worth of Christmas presents.  The plan- Genard fakes a heart attack while Tarus walks out during the distraction.  The problem: first, the store's security cameras were onto them, following them wherever they went;  second, Genard, while built like a perspective heart attack victim, was a terrible actor, being a bit too obvious watching his partner leave, and getting up a little too soon thereafter.


The surveillance continued as they loaded the ill-gotten gain into their silver SUV, and they are currently guests of the Polk County, FL, corrections department- a place that they are quite at home at, according to their rap sheets.


ITEM:  Maybe not quite so bright is our next contestant from the Garden State...

Brian Chellis, 23, was found passed out in his car at the store in Riverdale on Friday morning, NJ.com reported.

The motor was still running.

Dressed in an "Elf on the Shelf" costume," Chellis "seemed confused as to his whereabouts" when officers turned off his vehicle and woke him up. According to police, he had an open container in the car.

Chellis was arrested on suspicion of driving while intoxicated, careless driving and possession of an open container of alcohol in a motor vehicle.



"If I'd have took the reindeer instead of the car, they'd have took me home..."

ITEM: I have to share some of The Guardian's 12 most important moments in science 2014.  Not for your edification so much as my amusement.  The first on the list was "The west Antarctic ice sheet goes into irreversible decline."  Which is funny, because satellite data shows that the Antarctic ice sheet is currently at the LARGEST that has ever been observed.



(of course, the scientists that found this also said, "But rather than disproving global warming, scientists claim that this growth may in fact be caused by it."  Sure...)

Second was the astounding news that scientists have proven dogs recognize their master's voice.  You just know the government shelled out big bucks for THAT one.

Third- well, let's let the story speak for itself...

... the announcement by a team of cosmologists in March that they had detected ripples in space left over from the birth of the universe.

The results came from an experiment carried out at the South Pole called BICEP2, which detects weak microwave radiation from space using highly sensitive telescopes. I went on record saying I thought the discovery was worthy of two Nobel prizes: one for finding evidence of gravitational waves from the Big Bang and another for providing indirect evidence that our universe is not the only one, but is part of a “multiverse”.

Unfortunately, the excitement didn’t last long. As part of their analysis, the researchers had used preliminary data taking into account space dust floating around the galaxy. By late May, a more careful reanalysis by scientists at Princeton concluded that the result had underestimated the effect of this dust, calling the whole discovery into question. Oh well, that’s science.


Missed it by THAT much...


Also among the top twelve was the dance a scientist made when she saw the Rosetta lander hit the comet, a couple of scratches on a shell proving man has been around for 500,000 years, and solar panels now hit a whopping 40% efficiency!

ITEM:  Other scientists have figured out the real culprit in global warming.  It wasn't man's emissions, and it wasn't cow farts.  It WAS....




...beavers!

Turns out the efforts of humankind to save beavers from extinction over the past century have had an eco-unfriendly side effect: The animals, whose population has rebounded, are contributing to climate change, researchers say at EurekAlert. Beaver dams create shallow ponds, which can host growing levels of carbon as biological material accumulates on the floor. The result is methane, a greenhouse gas that doesn't dissolve in the ponds; instead, it travels into the atmosphere. These days, beaver ponds release 200 times more methane than they did in 1900, when centuries of hunting threatened the animals with extinction.


OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOkay.


ITEM:  Next, did you know I am disabled?  At least in Europe I would be.  I recently stumbled onto an article where experts discussed the newly-passed guidelines defining obesity as a disability.  And this one struck me...

From Tam Fry of the UK's National Obesity forum:

When I read the preliminary ruling by the European Court of Justice in July, suggesting only morbidly obese individuals would be able to plead that their fatness was a “disability“ and be afforded protection from discrimination, I was not opposed to it.

These individuals are hugely overweight and it is highly likely that their weight could be called disabling.

But on Thursday, when the Court’s final ruling was released, I was dumbstruck.

It appeared to allow anyone who fits the World Health Organisation description of obesity [BMI 30+] to claim that they are disabled.

Which level would take in me, Laurie, Scrappy... and maybe you, too.  Fry went on to observe...


In the meantime, how dare they even consider claiming “disability” for a condition which, in the most part, is self-inflicted?  How could they possibly do so when around them may be workmates with truly disabling conditions which cannot be treated at all?  How could they have the gall to demand a disabled parking space near the office door and thus get out of having to walk a few extra yards from the staff car park?

This has opened a can of worms for all employers.  They will be required to make adjustments to their furniture and doors and whatever is needed for very large people.  It will cause friction between obese people and other workers.

The Court’s decision is wrong. And it is a ruling that employers from all over the Europe should challenge and stop before it is written in tablets of stone.


However, employment lawyer Claire Dawson thinks it's a good idea...

This decision is right because it will encourage and support the complete involvement of obese people in the workplace for the first time.


I myself have worked for a supervisor who outweighed me by a good 150-200 lbs.  This woman seems to think an employer needs to embrace the obese (if they can get their arms around).  Instead of encouraging them to LOSE the weight that would help them become better and more healthy employees, and less of a drain on the insurance system.  At least in this one thing, Michelle Obama isn't working socialism on the European model.

ITEM:  I wonder how the ruling will affect protests in Belgium:


Belgian Prime Minister Charles Michel has been bombarded with French fries and squirted with mayonnaise by ex-Femen activists angry at the government's austerity plans.

'Michel get out, austerity get out,' cried the four activists on Monday as the 38-year-old premier was beginning a speech in the southern city of Namur, according to several media present.

French fries, or chips in Britain, are a Belgian speciality, often served with a heavy dollop of mayonnaise.

The women, wearing masks and fully dressed unlike the usually topless Femen activists, were swiftly tackled by security personnel as Michel looked on, smiling in a mayo-stained suit.

After the incident, he restarted his speech apologising 'that I smell of mayonnaise'.

Food-related protests are a Belgian speciality.

In recent years, some of the world's most powerful leaders, including former French president Nicolas Sarkozy and billionaire Microsoft founder Bill Gates, have received a custard pie in the face while on visits to the country.

My take, if you're going to throw lunch at me, at least do it topless...



ITEM:  Finally, reason #5,206 on why I love this Pope...


VATICAN CITY –  Pope Francis issued a blistering critique Monday of the Vatican bureaucracy that serves him, denouncing how some people lust for power at all costs, live hypocritical double lives and suffer from "spiritual Alzheimer's" that has made them forget they're supposed to be joyful men of God.

Francis' Christmas greeting to the cardinals, bishops and priests who run the Holy See was no joyful exchange of holiday good wishes. Rather, it was a sobering catalog of 15 sins of the Curia that Francis said he hoped would be atoned for and cured in the New Year.

He had some zingers: How the "terrorism of gossip" can "kill the reputation of our colleagues and brothers in cold blood." How cliques can "enslave their members and become a cancer that threatens the harmony of the body" and eventually kill it by "friendly fire." About how those living hypocritical double lives are "typical of mediocre and progressive spiritual emptiness that no academic degree can fill."


Is he talking the Curia or Congress?


"The Curia is called on to always improve itself and grow in communion, holiness and knowledge to fulfill its mission," Francis said. "But even it, as any human body, can suffer from ailments, dysfunctions, illnesses."

Francis, who is the first Latin American pope and never worked in the Italian-dominated Curia before he was elected, has not shied from complaining about the gossiping, careerism and bureaucratic power intrigues that afflict the Holy See. But as his reform agenda has gathered steam, he seemed even more emboldened to highlight what ails the institution.

The cardinals were not amused. The speech was met with tepid applause, and few were smiling as Francis listed one by one the 15 "Ailments of the Curia" that he had drawn up, complete with footnotes and Biblical references.


Poor Cardinals.  It coulda been worse; he could have called them Pharisees... oh, wait....

Can't wait till he starts tipping tables over...

Monday, December 22, 2014

The year in review... in pictures

So I decided to look over the pictures that made 2014.  Hope you enjoy the tour!

Apparently we did Christman on New Years day last year.  Okay, because this year we're doing Thanksgiving on Christmas.

We started out with a couple of pretty good snow storms.



Snow led to, among other things, some idiot crashing into the bark park.

A famous moment- the snow was so deep here, Scrappy got stuck.  I had to put my foot against his butt to make it to the top.

We got seriously tired of this, right, Boofus?

Yawn... yep!
But Scrappy made the best of it by going to the bark park...

Judging the third annual Time Machine Beauty Contest...

Finding the mysterious disappearing ball, which I somehow got into the kitchen, down that tight squeeze, and BEHIND the fridge..

And venturing towards Shoaff Park... getting a bit muddy on the way.


Spring started, and life returned..

Scrappy went where no dogs have gone before- I'm not sure why...

And lots of fun things to chase came out!

Warm enough for t-shirts, we made walks to Shoaff...

...where Scrappy made new friends.


Notice a resemblance?
THen came the day Scrappy fell in the river!  Luckily I rescued him... just after snapping a picture, naturally...

It was finally warm enough for swimming!



Spring, and a young dog's thoughts turn to love... or something like it...

Up ahead is our buddies, a golden and a dalmatian.  We learned just last week the golden passed over the summer... and the dalmatian is lonely for a play friend.  Scrappy and he ran around for a while at the soccer field.


One of my favorite birthday presents ever in mid-May... a 1863 map of the world.
Our first fox sighting of the year...

Time for new babies...

Which led to the Great Spawning Meet that we stumbled into.

Around Memorial Day, as I tried to put my wounded head back together, we took a trip to Bixler Lake... not getting the friendliest of receptions..




Then we saw Daddy Fox...

The frogs came out as we slid into June...

Discovered that cats make nests...

Saw Scrappy's first muskrats...


A Flag Day weekend trip to the Buffalo ranch where Laurie..


...well, Laurie fed Poophead.

Then, the annual trek to Black Pines.


Then the Great Wind Storm blew through... and I think there was some tornadic activity involved.


Napping at Shoaff park.

On July 4th, we got chewed out by mama fox- she actually snuck up behind us and started barking!  So we DO know what the fox says.


Then came the annual baseball game in Cleveland.  Most famously known for...

Our hour-long circling of "the anus of Cleveland", thanks to a far from updated GPS.  Oh, and the kidney stone that started moving on the way home.


I really thought this was a bad year for deer sightings.  But in retrospect, we saw quite a few from July to October- including these two, which were our closest approaches.

Then came a hot September trip to the zoo...

...where Laurie not only got to pet the 'roos...

But made friends with a butterfly running on 3 out of 4 wings.

Next day, she went with us on a walk... and we saw a couple of new fawns.

Then came the infamous trip to Turkey Foot park, with the uncrossable bridge...

And the herd of turkeys we almost stepped on.


Scrappy meets new neighbors Riggley and Roscoe...

And leads me through the woods to a couple of pairs of panties.  Somebody out there must have a 12 year old brother...


In September we finally went to see the damage the Great Wind Storm did to the boardwalk to Johnny Appleseed.

Had our last Fox sighting.

More fun at the bark park, with new neighbor Daisy in the foreground.

And the best friend he made, the Dane puppy Nova.


Scrappy's first meeting with good friend Macy.

Then came my favorite time of year- Johnny Appleseed weekend, where President Lincoln wonders where he went wrong...

And our famous attempt to dislodge Grumpy the Groundhog from the light pole.


One last trip to the Spot.

The famous meeting with the black kitty- it didn't end well for one Boofus...


And as autumn settled in, meetings with deer and other animals began to dwindle... except for squirrels...

Work tried to pick up... except when our machines broke down and we had to do things "the old fashioned way"...

KC took me on a road trip which would have been half as long except he had to take the way that called for "taking a left at the big fish"...


The days of everyone gathering at the bark park faded...

And the next thing you knew, Christmas was upon us.

And that was how our year went.  How was yours?