
February 26, 1973, was when my life changed forever. Metaphorically, The Time Lord came into my life. Not unlike this image. The Lord of Time and Space, Creator of the Universe. Third year of college and I’d never heard anything about religion in my family as I grew. In high school I had learned that I was an existentialist. I found the purveyors of god at my first college to be annoying. Conversations with dorm neighbors in year 3 led me to reading theology. One day the “dinosaur” above came into my dorm room—it was terrifying and I learned that there is more to life than our everyday experience. There is a ‘spiritual’ side of life—not unlike Light. Visible Light is only a portion of the Electromagnetic Spectrum.
The electromagnetic spectrum describes all of the kinds of light, including those the human eye cannot see. In fact, most of the light in the universe is invisible to our eyes. The light we can see, made up of the individual colors of the rainbow, represents only a very small portion of the electromagnetic spectrum.
https://hubblesite.org/contents/articles/the-electromagnetic-spectrum
Humans, in our self-centered nature, want to be able to see infrared images while stuck in Visible light. Some people see this impossibility as being unfair.
By the end of that school year, I handed my life over to the One who made it. I wasn’t doing a very good job with that life on my own. It would be inaccurate to say that I’ve never regretted the decision; consequences sometimes suck. I stopped feeling lost. I stopped feeling broken. Fifty years later, I can hardly believe we are here again. I was of Middle School age when the President was assassinated. While I was in high school his Attorney General was assassinated, as well as three other Civil Rights leaders. The first thing President Johnson worked on was the Civil Rights Act of 1964. I have trouble believing that there isn’t a connection there. I don’t know if Johnson, a Senator from Texas, was expected to forge a Civil Rights Amendment.
A seemingly unending war that no one really understood. My draft number was in over 300. My second year, our dorm floor had a raffle—the person with the lowest draft number received however much money had been collected. The President we had after Johnson was disliked as much as the orange guy, who also did not concern himself with legality. The FBI and J. Edgar was standing there beside him.
It will be good if humans never leave our Solar System. C.S. Lewis was correct.
I inherently [a permanent, essential, or characteristic way] distrust strangers. Can’t really explain it. I think I’ve been this way all of my life. I sometimes describe myself as asocial rather than anti-social. My entire life has been a continual encounter with an American world that [1] isn’t the product that is sold; [2] Never has been. At least for someone who does not have pink skin. An entire branch of our government that once again is lobbying for the belief that people with brown skin are not the same as pink-skinned people. Lynching by cop, in this period of time.
Our age of impunity. By David Miliband
Mr. Miliband is a former foreign secretary of the United Kingdom.
Impunity is the exercise of power without accountability, which becomes, in starkest form, the commission of crimes without punishment.
When billionaires evade taxes, oil companies misrepresent the severity of the climate crisis, elected politicians subvert the judiciary and human rights are rolled back, you see impunity in action. Impunity is the mind-set that laws and norms are for suckers.
The orange guy, not-yet-convicted criminal, is six years older than I am. We have seen the exact same things in our society; but he saw it from a place of Impunity. My parents, my immediate family saw the world from the viewpoint of ‘suckers’ according to Mr. Miliband. My Dad was raised as a wheat rancher. That did not work; the ranch disappeared. All through my aware-life [much of it seems to have been not-paying-attention] my Dad worked more than 12 hours a day at different pursuits. When he and Mom had guests, Dad usually fell asleep because he was always exhausted—and he was simply sitting, not working. He lived on coffee and cigarettes. He worked himself to an early death. I am now three years older than my Dad lived to be. I have about six more years to catch up with the man that I knew as my grandfather. This year, I catch up with his brother—my actual grandfather—who was in a sanitarium for most of his life, brain damaged from one of two separate stories, neither of them good.
“…there are two things that l remember about my childhood.
First, l remember being with my dad. He would get these far-off looks in his eye, and he would say, “Life doesn’t always turn out the way you plan.”
l just wish l realized at the time he was talking about my life.
While You Were Sleeping [1995]
From Nadia, and what is being called the Asbury Revival:
“I swear that social media should just be called “Joy Stealers Anonymous”. Analysis has its uses, but I’ve been left, over the past couple days, wondering: can we just absorb something with an open-hearted awe and curiosity for one fucking minute?”
Nadia Bolz-Weber is an ordained Lutheran Pastor, founder of House for All Sinners & Saints [HFASS] in Denver, Colorado, and one of my heroes. A friend I’ve never met. Sometimes known as Pastrix, she is covered with tattoos, many from church history. She currently preaches at a Women’s Prison in the Denver area.
The one time that we were at HFASS at church time, Nadia wasn’t there. However, the church service was beyond description even without her. There have only been a few times in these fifty years when I have felt the Presence of the Creator. It’s an experience of awe.
One of the people below believes she is an ‘influencer’—whatever that means. I think she’s an idiot, but no one has asked for my opinion.
Jimmy Carter served one term as President. From what I remember of the time, the reason he wasn’t reelected was that he refused to declare war against Iran.
“…a growing confrontation over United States support for the deposed Shah of Iran exploded on Nov. 4, 1979, when Iranian revolutionaries invaded the United States Embassy in Tehran and seized 52 American diplomats and citizens.
The crisis — in which billions in Iranian assets were frozen by the United States, American warships patrolled Iranian waters and an attempted American helicopter rescue cost eight lives — was a pivotal episode in the history of deteriorating United States relations with Iran, and a major factor in Mr. Carter’s landslide loss to Ronald Reagan in the 1980 presidential election.”
New York Times
Jimmy Carter has made the world a better place as ‘ex-President’ than most presidents do while in office. At 98, he has placed himself in Hospice care. He’s tired of going to the hospital to fix another issue.
“The man was a marvel. The starchiness and righteousness were still there. He had not mellowed, thank God. He remained, to use the descriptor favored by one of his sons, intense. He still felt the sting of being dissed and held at a distance by his successors Bill Clinton and Barack Obama.
As a post-president, Carter’s decency and honesty shone. Unlike Clinton and Obama, he didn’t go
Hollywood. Through the Carter Center, he worked tirelessly to eradicate diseases like Guinea worm and supervise elections in more than 100 countries.
He cared so passionately about peace that he even offered to go on a mission for a Republican president with very different values, Donald Trump, to talk to Kim Jong-un in North Korea.
Carter cared about building — furniture and relationships. The nasty new face of Georgia politics cares about dividing.
Representative Marjorie Taylor Greene followed up her furry catcalls to President Biden during the State of the Union by proposing secession.”
“The man was a marvel. The starchiness and righteousness were still there. He had not mellowed, thank God. He remained, to use the descriptor favored by one of his sons, intense. He still felt the sting of being dissed and held at a distance by his successors Bill Clinton and Barack Obama.
As a post-president, Carter’s decency and honesty shone. Unlike Clinton and Obama, he didn’t go Hollywood. Through the Carter Center, he worked tirelessly to eradicate diseases like Guinea worm and supervise elections in more than 100 countries.
He cared so passionately about peace that he even offered to go on a mission for a Republican president with very different values, Donald Trump, to talk to Kim Jong-un in North Korea.
Carter cared about building — furniture and relationships. The nasty new face of Georgia politics cares about dividing.
Representative Marjorie Taylor Greene followed up her furry catcalls to President Biden during the State of the Union by proposing secession.”
