Saturday, February 20, 2010

Their Shame Is Their Glory

"Woe unto them that call evil good, and good evil; that put darkness for light, and light for darkness; that put bitter for sweet, and sweet for bitter!" (Isa. 5:20) Have you not seen people brag about the foolish things they have done? It is a spirit of confusion. It is a spirit of foolishness. Eventually some men grow up and realize that wisdom and common sense dictate that their is no glory in shameful conduct. Most people are not honored for breaking the law or for exercising blatant acts lacking self-control. These people need to be taught a different perspective. They need to take that drive and do something else with it, something that can benefit someone, mainly themselves. Self-destructive conduct benefits nobody. Maybe enough pain will teach them. Sometimes pain is a good teacher.

Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Instructor Accused of Religious Bias

This morning I read an article in the newspaper about an instuctor at a community college in Fresno who has been accused of presenting his religious views on homosexuality, abortion and global warming as fact to students in an introductory health science class. At least two students have complained about him. The ACLU has gotten involved. The portion of the article that really got my attention was the part that mentioned conception and the beginning of human life. Instructor Bradley Lopez quoted the Bible as proof that human life begins at conception. While I agree with Mr. Lopez and the Bible, the Bible does not need to be quoted to prove that human life begins at conception. Human life begins at conception. If it did not begin at conception; abortion would not be a controversy. Firstly, If a female human being is pregnant, she is pregnant with a human being dwelling inside of her. I think we can all agree that no woman will ever be pregnant with anything other than a human being inside of her. That is just the way it is. If a pregnancy is terminated via abortion; A HUMAN LIFE HAS ENDED. It does not matter if it is called an embryo or a fetus; it is still alive until someone ends his/her life. We have all been through the stage of development within the womb, otherwise we would not be here. Abortion is morally wrong. Is it murder? Yes, but apparently it is not. Why is the developing human being alive? Because it adheres to the scientific laws of all living things. 1) It eats. 2) It moves. 3) It reacts to stimuli. 4) It receives oxygen. 5)It grows. (and with the help of the abortionist) 6) It dies. Abortion is harming this great nation of ours. The excuses given to defend abortions are just that. They are excuses. "The fetus will not defeat us," was the rallying cry for the pro-abortion movement at one time. How absurd. How unmerciful. How inhumane. Is the fetus "at war" with us? No. We are at war with ourselves. The war between right and wrong, good and evil, and sin and righteousness. So, who is winning? You be the judge.

Monday, February 1, 2010

Little Gangster (Part 11) The Surprise

Jet turned to Tiffany's parents and said to them: "I can't live without your daughter. I promise to make this right. Mr. Olson, I promise to make this right." Jet was never so sincere in his life. He meant what he said. He continued, "I am not going to waste time getting to my point. At this time, I am not exactly sure how I can accomplish this, but I want you to really know that I mean business. I want to marry Tiffany. I know this whole situation is really awkward, but I am in a 'do or die' spot. At least that is how I feel. I would have preferred to propose in a fancy restaurant with a beautiful setting. Maybe its' too late for that, maybe not. They say anything is possible. If thats' the case, then its' possible that Tiffany will marry me and with your blessing." Jet showed a tremendous amount of courage and determination. He was driven. Driven by a goal. Driven by a dream. Driven by love.
Driven by a desire to be forgiven. Jet felt kind of crazy. He had seen much and been around much craziness all of his life. Violence, crime, gangs, drugs, and pride all around his neighborhood. But somehow, with the help of his mom, and the help of his coaches, he had been able to overcome the clutches of such things. He felt he had nothing to lose and everything to gain. He had developed a certain amount of confidence that had brought him to this moment. The setting was odd but beautiful and touching as Tiffany blurted out: "I would marry you today, Jet." Mrs. Olson suddenly asked: "Are you serious, Tiffany"? "Yes I am, Mom, I'm as serious as Jet is." "Can we do it as soon as possible?" Jet asked. Suddenly everyone in the house started laughing. It was a laughter mixed with joy as well as shock.

Hello February

Hello February. You are a cool month, in more ways than one. Every single month during which I am alive is my favorite month. And you, February are no exception. I am a southern California kid all the way, and some of the cold, freezing, biting, bitter winter experiences that poets write about are only a very small part of my lifetime of experiences. They only happened to me when I was visiting somewhere away from beautiful San Diego. Yes, the mountainous areas around here get cold, even snowy sometimes, but February is still beautiful. And it sure is today on its debut of 2010. Abraham Lincoln is my favorite president. George Washington is my second favorite. I opine that love is the most important single thing in the world. Those who don't agree with me in principle, usually agree with me according to their lifestyle, considering how they conduct themselves spending their time searching for something very special. Love is beautiful. February has a day dedicated to it. Hello February. You are special. I don't care about Mardi Gras. It is a time dedicated to what? Voyeurism? Celebration? Celebration of what? There are traditions, I know. But I will say this: I believe in freedom. Let freedom ring. If you break some laws and hurt people; let the jail keys clang as you go back to your cell. Hello February. Hello African-American History month. African-Americans, look what you have done. I won't name your heroes, there are many from all fields that include government, sports, entertainment, agriculture, industry, education, business, military and law. God has blessed you. Why? Because you have blessed Him. Hello February. Who is going to win the Super Bowl? We will soon find out. This time I will make no predictions. Think about this. Is there a monster on that field? Does he know how to throw a football? Read between the lines. I don't care for monsters. Nevertheless, let them continue to ply their trade. Send in the "dogs" after that monster. Which "dogs"? The underdogs. The underdogs who will play their "A" game. Hello February. Here is a poem for you by Eric Lies entitled: "28 Word Poem For February"

"Freezing cold winds, biting chills, and white snow fluffed hills, Valentines day, oh how gay! president's day is coming our way. February, sweet and small, greatest month of all."