Category: Courage

  • We forget sometimes that everything starts with envisioning something that’s not yet reality.

    Still, what sane person would stand before an enormous expanse of rough granite mountain and imagine he could hammer it, beat it or blast it into submission?

    Blog. Mt-Rushmore close up. 1.3.11Only one: Gutzon Borglum and he was 60 years old when he began this project in 1927.

    People called him a fool–and worse–but that didn’t stop him. Neither did South Dakota’s howling winds, thunderstorms, rain, frigid temperatures or blizzards, all of which he and his helpers experienced.  

    Borglum simply refused to give up on his dream. His vision for that enormous expanse of granite became a burning passion. It took over his life until he drew his last breath in 1941.

    (To get some idea of the scale, take a look at those pine trees at the bottom of the photo. They’re not seedlings.)

    We visited Mount Rushmore National Park when our four girls were growing up 

    For a long while we stood there transfixed while eagles circled high above our heads. 

    Before us were these four faces, each one 60 ft. high. It seemed we could look into the eyes of Presidents George Washington, Thomas Jefferson, Theodore Roosevelt and Abraham Lincoln.

    Somehow it felt as if their eyes followed us when we walked from one side to the other. We spent a lot of time there, poring over the information booklet.

    The inescapable question: How on earth did they do that?

    “They” wouldn’t have done any of it without one man and his “crazy dream”

    Gutzon Borglum and his determination made it happen. It’s that simple. Borglum, age 60, drilled the first holes in 1927.  

    Over the next 14 years he and 400 other men blasted away and chipped away more than 450,000 tons of granite from the face of the mountain. One exhausting day followed another.

    Yet they kept on. Finally, in October, 1941, the Mount Rushmore National Memorial was officially declared done.

    Sadly, six months before that date, Borglum died of an embolism. His son Lincoln Borglum headed the faithful group of family members, craftsmen and laborers who brought the project to completion.

    Because Gutzon Borglum refused to give up his “crazy dream”, the United States of America has this national treasure, Mount Rushmore. 

    What’s your dream?

    Some of us have kept chasing around a tired old dream for years. By now we’ve convinced ourselves our “mountain” is ay too huge and we waited too long. We have no chance of succeeding.

    Or maybe we’ve said, “But that will take ___ years. If I start now, by the time I finish I’ll be ___ years old.”

    Find your obvious answer in another question. “How old will I be in ___ years if I don’t do it?”

    Here’s a promise of God that we can cherish at any age: 

       As your days, so shall your strength be.  –Deuteronomy 33:25b

    Maybe it’s not too late

    For starters, here are five people who got a late start. 

    • Andrea Bocelli was told he was “too old” to sing at age 48, but he started singing anyway.
    • Susan Boyle, an unknown woman from a very small town in Scotland, made it on “Britain’s Got Talent” at age 48 and wowed everyone. You know the rest of her story.
    • Julia Child didn’t start cooking until age 40 and began her long-running PBS cooking show at age 51.
    • Harlan Sanders had a couple of other careers before he founded Kentucky Fried Chicken at age 65.
    • Grandma Moses never picked up a paintbrush until she was 75–and never took a lesson, yet she became famous.

    How about you? If not now, when?

    It doesn’t matter whether your dream is as big as Mount Rushmore or as small as mastering the perfect batch of fudge. 

    What matters is that we don’t assume we’re licked before we start, just because we didn’t begin years ago. At any age and any stage of life, goals and dreams give us a reason to keep going.

    As for strength needed to do so, only one Source never gives out. That’s what the Apostle Paul tells us in Philippians 4:13. Some of us know the truth of this promise first-hand, because we trusted it when we thought we had no strength left within us:   

     I can do all things through Christ, who strengthens me.   

    Who knows what you and I may yet do or how we may bless the world?

    As someone put it, “If you woke up this morning it’s a sign God still has something for you to do on this earth.”

    That “something” might sound small, such as aiming to be one of those people who cheers everybody up simply by speaking about what’s good and hopeful. (Don’t you love people like that?)

    But first we need to get in the habit of looking for what’s good. Any of us could do better at that if we simply stay aware and put in a bit of effort. It gets easier if we remember it is God who guides and enables and gives strength for each day, to all who trust him and ask in faith.

    Now let’s be ready to get outside our personal comfort zone. And let’s get going!

    Working on it, too,  

    Lenore

  • Do you ever feel like you’ve had it and want out?

    I’m guessing we all feel that way at times, if only for a moment. Or a day. Times we feel a bit, shall we say, wimpy.

    Blog. Never  never  never give up.3.25That’s when I often turn to this Winston Churchill quote that hangs above my desk. It came with a blurb that explained the Prime Minister spoke those words in a speech he gave during October, 1941. The United Kingdom already had entered World War II, while the United States formally joined the War effort in December, 1941.

    I once knew a British war bride who lived in that harrowing time. She told how as a young woman she spent her days doing secretarial work in downtown London. Every night she and thousands of other Londoners crowded into the tunnels of the Tube (the Underground) and tried to sleep in the dank cold while Hitler’s Luftwaffe bombers rained bombs overhead.

    Each morning my friend and the others would drag themselves up and out, blinking in the daylight. They picked their way around and through piles of rubble and suspicious-looking debris to get to their work. Churchill’s slogan became their battle cry.

    When anyone seemed dejected and hopeless, they would call out–or mutter, “Never, never, never give up! Remember?”

    Hitler had one goal: to break the spirit of Great Britain and conquer 

    Churchill had a far different aim, to keep the citizenry united in their determination to survive whatever the Nazis hurled at them. Throughout World War II he frequently broadcast pep talks and status reports, often over short wave. Old and young strained to hear.

    Churchill had a way with words and his Nation clung to them for hope.

    No wonder he so often was credited with keeping up the morale and determination of the British nation.

    His words hang above my desk for a reason

    Sometimes I need that reminder, too, and his words prod me to keep on writing. If that surprises you it’s probably because movies, TV and novels usually depict the carefree, romantic life of a writer.

    Sorry to burst your bubble, but that’s fiction for most.

    Every writer I know tells a similar tale. First we brainstorm for ideas. Then we struggle for words that do more than lie there limp as a shoelace out of its shoe. Next we mentally try on points to make and practical take-aways we hope will fit possible readers.

    We stare off into space a lot, too, wondering whether our words will ever connect, ever touch hearts.

    You see, sometimes (often) I wonder what else could there be to say, or who might read what I write, much less remember any of it.

    Times like that Churchill’s quote reminds me to just get going and write something.

    Down days come along now and then, for every one of us

    We all prefer the bright and sunny days, don’t we? Most of us know what it feels like to have times we barely manage to “gut it out” and pray we can make it through.

    Winston Churchill’s parents may have felt that way as young Winston got expelled from more than one school. Too uncooperative. Too rebellious. Too independent–you get the picture. Somehow he made it through school. Perhaps his “Never give up” motto stemmed from his own years of struggle.

    Who could have predicted that many of the qualities that kept Winston in trouble as a youngster were exactly what he needed as a leader during World War II? I think there’s a message here for you and me:

    We cannot know now what our lives will be like in the future, or how all along God is equipping us with the qualities and learning we will need then.

    Words I treasure even more than Churchill’s 

    His words, as great as they are, indicate the courage to keep going has to come from within myself. Just between you and me, I’m not that strong.

    I do know where to find courage and comfort and peace when I’m troubled. Too often I try to work it out on my own first. It’s so much better to first talk it over with God (pray) and find the Bible verses that speak to my heart. The Bible is full of them!

    Here are a couple of the verses I treasure.

    [God says] Have I not commanded you? Be strong and courageous. Do not be afraid; do not be discouraged, for the Lord your God will be with you wherever you go.”    –Joshua 1:9

    I sought the Lord, and he answered me; he delivered me from all my fears.   –Psalm 34:4

    We can talk to God about our fears and inadequacies, our innermost feelings any time of the day or night. He never slumbers or sleeps, remember? Any time is the right time to lay out our cares before Him.

    One truth I learned from living: When life challenges us to our limits, no matter how weak we feel, He enables us to “never, never, never give up”

    Dear friend, I pray you would know the truth of this and the joy of this for yourself.

    Lenore

  • It's that time again. Time to think and to thank

    Time to count up all the reasons we have to be thankful.

    Dreamstime_xs_121257669 (1)Even now. Even though. Even if our personal story is full of pain.  

    Like one young man I read about. I only have a few sentences of fact about his brief encounter with a friend, but here's how I imagine it have gone.  

    "Joel" suffered a freak accident that shattered his life in an instant. This once-strapping young man became a paraplegic for life. 

    When his best friend since childhood, "Kev," saw him for the first time he tried not to stare as he took in the finality of his buddy's situation. Joel would never walk again. 

    Then Kev heard himself blurt, "Isn't it strange how one day can color a whole life?" 

    "Yeah," Joel said and nodded. A moment later he flashed his old smile and said, "But I thank God that I still get to choose the colors."

    So do you and I. Thanks-living is a matter of the mind and heart. Our every-day attitude.

    Once we plug in that perspective it changes our view of life. And us. We stop bemoaning what's missing and start being glad for what is.  

    It helps to think about that original Thanksgiving   

    Start with The Mayflower. Forget modern ocean liners. This merchant ship measured only 64 feet long, about the distance from a baseball pitcher's mound to home plate. It traversed the Atlantic at a sizzling two miles an hour.  

    Those 102 Pilgrims were packed into the cargo hold, an area about half the size of a basketball court. Ceilings measured less than five feet high. Their group included 18 married couples and their children. Two wives were pregnant and one delivered her baby during the voyage.

    For 66 days and nights they endured limited space, little privacy, poor ventilation and scanty meals because they feared running out of food..

    At last, on November 11, 1620, the captain spotted Cape Cod and dropped anchor offshore in the New World.  

    No inns with warm rooms and cushy beds awaited them

    They had only The Mayflower to provide shelter from the endless unknown that stretched before them when they looked toward land. Fear stalked them but they dare not give in. 

    Because The Mayflower would sail back to England in spring, the men had no choice but to row to shore every day, whatever the weather. There they worked together to build basic shelter for their group, as well as for the chickens and pigs they brought with them.   

    They dug graves, too. Lots of them. By that first Thanksgiving only 50 of the 102 Pilgrims who left England remained alive. Only three of the 18 married couples still had both spouses.  

    Let that sink in. Imagine their heavy hearts as the survivors gathered to  celebrated their first harvest. They resolved to set aside their grief and together, thank God, the Giver. 

    He gives strength to the weary, and to him who lacks might, He increases power.  Isaiah 40:29

    Do we have what it takes to do the same?

    Not one of us has or will have a perfect life. You and I, too, survive because God enables us to keep breathing and gives strength for each day.

    Let's be on the alert for the good in life and be ready to acknowledge it. In people. In family members. It's always there, even in hard times. 

    In every situation we still get to choose our outlook and to speak the good word. No eloquence required, just the doing.

    Therefore, encourage one another and build one another up, just as you are doing.  1 Thessalonians 5:11  

    Let's share our lessons learned

    Some of us never speak of our mistakes, as if we've skated along through life with never a rough spot. This may protect our egos, but it cheats our children and grandchildren.

    We can bless them by gently telling stories about our ups and downs and lessons learned–and how God brought us through. Were there times we "feasted" on Spam because we couldn't afford turkey? Pass on such tales, if only to show it's possible to rejoice and to laugh, even when life's not perfect.  

    Most importantly, as we share our stories, let's point to the Giver. 

    Oh give thanks to the Lord, for he is good, for his steadfast love endures forever!   Psalm 107:1

    When we thank God it reminds us we're not alone–and we never were

    Neither were the Pilgrims. Like us, they anguished over their pain and their losses, but they didn't camp there. They chose instead to focus on God's faithfulness through it all. 

    Can't we do the same?

    Start with "ordinary" things like the myriad colors in trees and plants and flowers. We take all that for granted, but what if our Creator had colored all of Nature in shades of grey?

    For each of us, if we truly take in what we see around us we'll understand why we can be thankful and can praise God.

    Even when life disappoints us and sadness won't lift. Even when time drags on and we can't see an end to the waiting. Even then. 

    For God so loved the world, that he gave his only Son, that whoever believes in him should not perish but have eternal life.  John 3:16

    Therefore, as you received Christ Jesus the Lord, so walk in him, rooted and built up in him and established in the faith, just as you were taught, abounding in thanksgiving.  Colossians 2:6-7 

    Every day, let's hone in on the joy of what is, rather than to waste time yearning for "perfect."

    And let's remember that you and I "choose the colors" of our lives, too, every single day.

    Thanking God for you, dear unseen friend!

    Lenore

  • When Nick Vujicic speaks–and he does, all over the world–people hang on every word. They can't quite believe that this man is saying what he's saying.

    Blog. Nick Vujicic. 7.17Certainly I found that to be true.

    Some years ago my husband and I heard Nick speak and afterward joined the crowd around the stage. His smile lit up the room.

    Since then I've seen him on television and just recently on YouTube.

    Always, I marvel how every day he triumphs over challenges that would drive many of us to curl up in the corner and wail.  

    And then there are his remarkable parents. Three sonograms gave them no warning their child would be born with problems.

    Imagine their shock to find their newborn son possessed no arms and no legs, only a sort of a "foot flipper" at the bottom left of his torso.

    What would you do?

    No doubt many well-meaning people told Nick's parents that raising their severely handicapped child would be too much for them and they should turn him over to the professionals.

    They paid no attention.

    That plucky pair took their baby son home and somehow loved him into a remarkable wholeness of spirit. 

    They did more than love him absolutely. They gave Nick a lifetime gift.

    They instilled in him the sense that he was bigger than the obstacles he faced.

    They assured their son he could trust God to make a way for him and use him. Somehow. Somewhere. Some way.   

    Still, it was years before Nick believed it wholeheartedly for himself. 

    The boy with the hard name and the weird body

    Nick Vujicic (VOO-yee-cheech) was born in Melbourne, Australia, in 1982. As you would guess, being taunted and bullied were everyday occurrences.

    He says, "I often came home crying and told my parents, 'I hate school! The kids make fun of me!'

    "My parents always said, 'Don't pay any attention. You're God's creation, fearfully and wonderfully made, and we love you. You just smile back and talk to them and play with them as much as you can.' After awhile things got better, but I often felt depressed.

    "I accepted myself after I read about the blind man in John 9.  I read how Jesus said the blind man was born that way so that the works of God would be revealed through him. I said to God that if He had a plan for that man I certainly believed that He had one for me.

    "That's when I totally surrendered the idea of ‘needing to know the plan’ and trusted in Him one day at a time." 

    Would you describe Nick as "disabled?"

    Most people would. Here's what he says about disability: "We all have brokenness. Mine just shows more than most people's.

    "Fear is the biggest disability of all. Fear is simply False Evidence Appearing Real. Courage is doing what's in front of us, even when we're afraid."

    Asked how he finds courage to keep going every day, Nick smiled. "I thank God for what I have instead of complaining about what I don't have.

    Nick says, “If God can use a man without arms and legs to be His hands and feet, then certainly He will use any willing heart!”


    God answers Nick's heartfelt prayers

    For years Nick wondered whether any woman ever could or ever would love him. Then God answered his lifelong prayers for a godly wife and a family of his own. 

    He and Kanae fell in love and then married on February 12, 2012. Blog. Nick V. and Kanae.  10.23

    And now they have four beautiful children.  Blog. Nick V. Children. 10.23

     

    (To read more of his story, go to his website: www.lifewithoutlimbs.org or Google his name.) 

    Nick Vujicic often quotes a favorite verse.

    "For I know the plans I have for you," declares the LORD, "plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future."                                   Jeremiah 29:11

    Dear reader friends, that same promise applies to you and to me, every bit as much as it does to Nick. If we compare our problems to Nick's we may feel we have no right to complain, but we are human. Inevitably, we will have times when we feel broken and downhearted. Even then, in Jesus Christ our hope and our future is secure.

    Let's resolve to live our lives, too, by the sure and certain promises we find in God's Word. 

    Lenore

     

  • Maybe you've noticed this phrase here and there on gift shop plaques and posters and wondered where it came from.   

    Blog. Keep calm and carry on. 3.23It traces back to a motivational poster printed by the Government of the United Kingdom in 1939 as Hitler's troops were rapidly advancing through Europe and it seemed inevitable that Great Britain would be invaded.

    Some months later the Nazi Blitz actually began. A woman I knew was in her twenties at the time and worked in London office. She told of her experiences. "Night after night the Nazis rained bombs on London and other vital towns and seaports and mortars boomed. Every night we headed for the safest place to be, which was in a bomb shelter or in a subway (Tube) tunnel. Truth is, hardly anyone really slept.    

    "Our lives settled into a dreary, endless routine. When mornings finally came we dragged ourselves up to the streets and picked our way through the rubble, determined to carry on with our work as best we could."  

    Strangely, Hitler never invaded the British Isles. Even the keenest military experts never could explain why he didn't seize his advantage and put his troops on this island nation.

    Brits who believed in God proclaimed with confidence, "It is purely by grace, God's grace." 

    If we have eyes to see we'll know that explanation also fits our lives 

    As we comb through our personal history we find times when things "worked out," although we couldn't explain how or why.

    At some later point we may discern a sort of pattern we couldn't make sense of at the time. Perhaps we finally spot a connection in what had appeared to be haphazard occurrences. "Ah, coincidences," we say. 

    My friend, with our loving God and his people there are no "coincidences."

    Our bottom line is the same as Christians in all times have found to be true: It is by God's grace. Remember Romans 8:28?

    And we know that for those who love God all things work together for good, for those who are called according to his purpose.  

    Did you catch that? ALL things 

    The goods. The bads. The boring hours that tick by too slowly.

    The growing and exciting times. The times we waited for a diagnosis and prayed for a miracle.  

    The will-this-never-end periods. The how-did-it-all-go-by-so-fast years. 

    ALL of it.

    You and I never will understand everything that comes into our lives. We cannot because only Almighty God is all-knowing. Only He knows the end before the beginning.

    As Christians we can be sure of this: Our gracious Lord loves us. HE will work all things together for our good. In His time. In His way.

    This is true even if it seems that right now, nothing in our life makes sense.

    All He asks of us is that we keep putting one foot in front of the other, keep trusting him and live our days in faith.

    Handholds for our hearts

    Let not your hearts be troubled. Believe in God; believe also in me.–John 14:1  (ESV)

    But he said to me, "My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness."  –2 Corinthians 12:9a ESV

    Do not be anxious about anything, but in everything by prayer and supplication with thanksgiving let your requests be made known to God. And the peace of God, which surpasses all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.                              –Philippians 4:6-7  ESV

    Whatever is going on in our lives, in every moment of every day we have all we need.

    God still holds the world–and us–safe in the palm of His loving hand. This means you and I truly can Keep Calm and Carry On through whatever comes.

    Living it out, too, 

    Lenore

     

  • Many experts think that phrase should be banished forever because how can a child or young person develop a positive self-image if they get fed discouragement?

    This theory was not always considered mainstream. When I was growing up, for example, we youngsters understood the meaning of "Life is hard" because adults specialized in using it when we came with complaints. "You didn't get as big a cookie as he did?" or "So you didn't get the grade you thought you deserved?" Then came an answer with a refrain that seldom varied: "Too bad. Well, life is hard, get used to it."  

    Don't get me wrong. Most adults I knew, like my parents, were kind and loving. Teachers might be strict, but we knew they cared about us. Grandparents, neighbors and every grownup I knew seemed to think it their duty to give us kids a needed realistic perspective on life. That's why we so often heard, "If you expect life to be easy, you're in for a big let-down." 

    Both my husband and I were used to it. We knew our parents and all the rest spoke out of their experiences during hard times. But my groom and I were convinced our love would conquer all.

    No wonder we just knew our life together would be pure joy. 

    A few years later life handed us a huge object lesson 

    Blog . Burning barn. 1.21By this time we had discovered that love did not rule out disappointments and setbacks. Then came one that hit with no warning.

    Picture my husband and me in our old Midwestern farmhouse on that freezing cold night of New Year's Day. At almost bedtime 
    our nearest neighbor called us. In a tense voice he said, "Look out your side window."

    That's when we saw the flames blazing across the roof of our old red wooden barn, which painted the sky bright orange. My husband and I looked at each other, each with same thought: The cows! Can we get the cows out in time?

    We grabbed coats and boots and skittered down the ice-coated drive area to the barn. Flames already were bursting through between the boards of the barn's side walls. The cows! Somehow we managed to push our terrified animals out the door in time and they slid and stumbled their way onto the concrete feeding floor alongside the barn. 

    There, cows, young calves and awkward "teenage cows" huddled together in a sad clump, mooing and bawling in fear. 

    Once they were safe my husband led me to a place out of the wind and we stood there, shaking with cold as we watched our picturesque old red barn burn. Five minutes later the engine of the volunteer Fire Department from the nearest town arrived. The firefighters kept watch until the fire burned itself out.  

    Several times I had run to the house and checked on our sleeping little girls, thanking God that they slumbered through all the sirens and shouts.  

    By 2 a.m. the crowd had gone home, taking with them their floodlights. Before long the cattle seemed to settle down, too. Quiet descended like a shroud. 

    My husband and I staggered back to the house, numb with exhaustion and cold. We two sat at our kitchen table holding hands and trying not to give way to tears as we replayed the scary night just lived and prayed for guidance.  

    We knew we wouldn't sleep. We also knew daylight would force us to take some kind of action.

    What now?

    First light revealed the pile of rubble where our barn used to be. Next to it stood our shivering herd of Holsteins–and it was milking time.

    The thing about dairy cows is they can't be put off. They had to be milked twice a day. And what about feed? Both cows and calves needed to eat, but all the feed, hay and straw stored in that old barn–with its old, probably faulty wiring–was lost.

    What were we to do?

    Once again the phone rang and it was the same neighbor who alerted us to the fire. Now he kindly offered the use of an empty shed to shelter our cows from the weather and also would supply hay until we could locate a supply to purchase. Thank God!

    After a hasty breakfast my husband and a helper herded the animals the almost one-quarter mile up the road to that farm. My husband, always good at improvising, figured out how to set up the milking equipment he rescued from fire. He and our neighbor agreed on the rent we would pay for as long as we needed his shed and also how to track the hay expense.

    With that in place we knew we could make it. 

    Finding blessing in the loss  

    This may sound strange, but later we came to understand that we had a built-in advantage when tragedy struck. The fire didn't destroy us precisely because our parents harped on "Life is hard. Get used to it." 

    That old-fashioned perspective enabled us–despite our fears and uncertainty– to look at the fire as, "Well, that sort of thing happens in life." We prayed and held each other up and got through dark moments. Day by day we coped and it took everything we had in us at the time.

    As we rebuilt over the months that followed we grew stronger, individually and as a couple. We saw clearly how God guided us and gave us strength, so our faith grew, too. 

    Now we took a softer view of our parents, a.k.a., the "crepe-hangers." Before, we assumed they simply didn't understand that with a good attitude and overflowing love and by using our brains, we could fend off crises. After the fire we came to understand they spoke timeless truth.

    All along they were trying to ensure we would not be crushed by life's ups and downs.

    What do today's youngsters need to survive? 

    Today we're all about "love," believing that's the way to infuse strength and self-confidence into children and teens. Many grow up hearing, "Look at you!" "You are amazing!" "You are so smart!" "You deserve to be happy!" Teens and young adults hear, "When you find your bliss, your work won't even feel like work," Etc.

    Here's a shock: "Bliss" isn't always bliss-full. Finding the "right" work does not ensure you'll never have a frustration or disappointment. The best of times still come with down days sprinkled here and there. Even finding THE perfect love comes with adjustments like each one putting the other one first. (If you find that easy, three cheers for you!) 

    Truth is, life is hard and nobody's life is trouble-free. The best job in the best place still frustrates once in awhile. People sometimes let us down because well, every human being is imperfect in one way or another.

    All this convinces me it's not a bad thing for children and teens to understand that life comes with joy and pain. Best of all is when they also know deep-down the saving love of Jesus and that he will enable them to survive what comes. That gives them a solid base for building a life.  

    Hard times and problems have been the making of many an individual. Those who hang in there grow–and their inner strength grows. The writer of the book of James knew all about that, writing in James 1:2-4.

    Consider it pure joy, my brothers [and sisters,] whenever you face trials of many kinds, because you know that the testing of your faith develops perseverance. Perseverance must finish its work so that you may be mature and complete, not lacking anything.   NIV

    Dear brothers and sisters, whenever trouble comes you way, let it be an opportunity for joy. For when your faith is tested, your endurance has a chance to grow. So let it grow, for when your endurance is fully developed, you will be strong in character and ready for anything.  NLT

    Those verses pretty much say it all, don't they?

    Here's to joy in the midst of whatever comes!

    Lenore

  • "I am up to here with warnings and arguments and scary stories on the Blog. Two women. coffee shop.7.2021news!" wails the young woman at the next table."

    "Me, too," her friend answers. My kids keep pestering me with questions, but I have no answers.  How do I know if school actually will start this fall? Or if we'll have to wear masks again and all that routine? Or if it's safe to walk or ride a bike around our town, what with people–and kids–being shot at by some stranger driving down the street?  

    "I just want to grab everybody I love and never let go. Maybe never leave home."

    As the two young moms got ready to leave, I heard the younger one say, "Sometimes I think the only safe place is in a cave on some far away island!"  

    Remarks like this swirl around all of us. People are frightened and uneasy, wondering what will happen next. And to whom.

    It seems the torrent of troubles never lets up. 

    Is there any good news to report?

    Answer: Yes, but most of it goes unreported. Television reporters and newscasters and newspaper headlines almost always lead with crimes, tragedies and misdemeanors.

    Trace it back to a standard slogan of the news business: "If it bleeds, it leads."

    Statistics show that readership and TV viewership go up–way up–when they feature bad news and tales of people who assault or kill others. The more horrific the better. Then they get to add in speculations about motives and/or possible crimes.

    They fill in the gaps with opinions on possible doom and destruction that may lurk just ahead.  

    This allows us the "privilege" of consuming a steady diet of this kind of stuff during every waking moment.

    Is it any wonder so many of us feel anxiety that won't quit? 

    What if we made a better choice?  

    Here's the sobering truth. Nobody forces us to feed on the news 24/7–or several times a day.

    It's like an addiction. Maybe someone should start a BNAA: Bad News Addiction Anonymous.

    This startup could borrow the "Serenity Prayer," used by Alcoholics Anonymous and other self-help organizations. Here's one common version:

    God grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, Courage to change the things I can, and Wisdom to know the difference.

    Repeat aloud (or silently) as often as needed.

    You see, whatever our age, our finances or our life situation, we need something solid to hang onto. We can choose to focus on God's faithfulness.

    That never changes. Never lets us down.

    Because God never changes.

    Remember, God brought us to this day 

    My favorite grandmother, who died at age 101, never lost sight of that and considered every day a gift. The last time I saw her was two years before her death. 

    Grandma's beautiful, wrinkled face glowed as she said, "You know, Lenore, God is SO good. He never left me alone for a minute."

    Ah, yes, Grandma. He never leaves any of His children alone for a minute.

    Anytime. Anywhere.

    So let's fill our minds and hearts with Bible promises like these:

    Cast your cares on the LORD and he will sustain you; he will never let the righteous fall.   Psalm 55:22

    He (she) who dwells in the shelter of the Most High will rest in the shadow of the Almighty. I will say of the LORD, "He is my refuge and my fortress, my God, in whom I trust."   Psalm 91:1-2

    (Jesus said) "Peace I leave with you; my peace I give you. I do not give to you as the world gives. Do not let your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid."   John 14:27

    How about a new slogan for our life? "If it feeds, it leads."

    We could call it the "Good Stuff Diet."

    Even a snack-size serving, day after day, can drive out fear and plant His peace in its place. The peace that passes all human understanding, remember?  

    Do not be anxious about anything, but in everything by prayer and supplication with thanksgiving let your requests be made known to God. And the peace of God, which surpasses all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.   Philippians 4:6-7

    Every day, no matter how dismal the news, we have a choice. Let's choose to see the joy in each day, because that's every bit as real as the bad news. We just have to look for it. 

    Lord, give us eyes to see!

    Lenore 

  • Is the steady drip, drip, drip of negative news getting to you?

    Blog. Woman. 2.17 (2017_08_21 00_15_50 UTC)If you're like me, you're nodding your head in agreement.   

    TV newscasters constantly proclaim new reasons to panic–or at least be fearful. We "little people" struggle to distinguish between what's true and what's just another deceptive suggestion. 

    Here's a tip to save your sanity. For decades the maxim in the news business has been:   

    If it bleeds, it leads.

    Obviously, politicians and wannabes live by this slogan, too. That's why so many of their speeches feature "If __, then __ ." 

    Conjecture soon is reported as fact by everyone who stands in front of a TV camera and then repeated by every broadcaster.

    Soon the rest of us are saying to each other, "Well, it must be true because that's what I hear on all the TV channels." 

    Always, we get to choose. Will we panic or will we breathe deep and hang on tight to a realistic perspective? 

    What if it's real? What if it's close to home?  

    Certainly, this worldwide pandemic is real. No wonder we're nervous, maybe even running scared. Everything keeps changing, from one report to the next. All we can do is follow instructions and try to live healthy. 

    That may not be the whole story. We may face a serious problem or a scary illness. Or perhaps someone we know and love is having a hard time. We don't know how to help. We can't go where they are and just hold them close. 

    No matter what the situation, you and I still have the power to speak hope. To shine a ray of light into the life of a person who feels overwhelmed,  whether in our family, our church or our community.

    How? By staying in touch. By sprinkling words of hope into our texts and conversations. As we tell others to look on the bright side, we'll be encouraging ourselves, too.  

    This may not seem like much, but it can be huge

    Our words matter. Think of tossing a stone into a pond and watching how the ripples spread.

    Many great national leaders of the past understood that. 

    Take President Franklin D. Roosevelt, for example, elected in 1932, in the midst of the Great Depression. Love him or hate him, it took courage for FDR to say in his inaugural speech:  

    "The only thing we have to fear is fear itself."

    No doubt many thought he was mad. Yet his words lifted hearts all across the country and became FDR's most-remembered statement.

    The effects of the Depression lingered for years. Then, nine years later, came Pearl Harbor and World War II.

    The Brits were already at war and they needed hope, too

    They got it from their prime minister, Winston Churchill. He regularly broadcast to his nation and his defiant words put iron in British spines.

    Take his slogan, "KBO." That stood for, "Keep Buggerin' On." 

    That's exactly what thousands of Londoners did during enemy nighttime bombing raids. I knew a couple of those Brits. For months on end they spent every night in the city's subway tunnels, trying to sleep–on benches, on the floor, on the platforms. Every morning they dragged themselves topside and looked around at new destruction and piles of rubble. Then they dug in and cleared away wreckage and buried the bodies of those who were killed. All this besides keeping at their work, doing whatever it took to keep the country going. 

    In Brit-speak, they kept buggerin' on.

    Another of Churchill's famous statements has hung above my desk for years:  "Never, never, never give up!"

    Throughout WW II, FDR and Churchill both held out hope and it shone as brightly in the gloom as a miner's lamp in a coal mine. No wonder people clustered around radio sets and hung on their every word. 

    Hope is as necessary for life as oxygen is for the lungs

    Every day you and I broadcast to an audience–our loved ones or people around us–usually one person at a time. Do we more often speak words that lift that person's spirit? Or do we simply add to their load of discouragement?

    Let's be prepared, ready with hopeful Bible verses that reassure. (If they speak to our hearts, chances are they will to another, as well.) Here are three for starters:

    Find rest, O my soul, in God alone; my hope comes from him. He alone is my rock and my salvation; he is my fortress, I will not be shaken. Psalm 62:5

    Those who hope in the LORD will renew their strength. They will soar on wings like eagles; They will run and not grow weary. They will walk and not be faint.  -Psalm 40:31

    May the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace as you trust in him, so that you may overflow with hope by the power of the Holy Spirit.Romans 15:13 

    The Bible is a treasure trove. Why not keep track of verses that speak to you so you can pass them on?

    And no matter what comes, let's smile and "K.B.O."

    Lenore

  • It's the time of year when we celebrate the those who gave their lives so this could remain The Land of the Free.Blog. Graves w. flags. 5.11  

    Most of the time we take all this for granted, as if freedom were our natural right.  

    Not true. Freedom carries a terrible price tag. 

    On Memorial Day we count the cost in lives. For once we take a sober look at the truth.

    Every headstone represents a person who lived, someone with a family who still grieves the loss of this life.

    These individuals died so you and I could walk around without fear.

    Their families lost someone dear to them so our Nation's government could continue to function as it has from the beginning. Now as then, you and I are absolutely free to vote for whomever we choose as our President–and all other lawmakers–in every level of government.

    Free to worship God as we choose. Free to live where we choose. Free to send our children to whatever school(s) we choose and can afford. 

    Those who died to preserve these rights were–and are–heroes. They deserve the ceremonies and the flags that fly on their graves in military cemeteries all across the world. 

    Blog. Scouts put flags on graves. 5.11Ever wondered how all those flags "magically" get placed every Memorial Day?

    Here in the United States credit almost always goes to local Boy Scouts and Girl Scouts and Brownie troops.

    Placing flags fits right in with Scouting goals. They want to build character and help develop citizens who participate, rather than sit on the sidelines.

    Scouting couldn't exist without the moms and dads who support leaders and kids in so many ways.

    Kneeling at graves and placing flags can be a significant experience. For at least a little while these youngsters will think of the bravery and sacrifice of those who died.

    As for the rest of us, why not speak our thanks to these young people? And their parents? And their troop leaders?

    Kids need heroes. So do we all

    Especially now, when cynicism is running wild among us.

    Late-night comics and talking heads endlessly slice-and-dice this individual and that one, over and over. Everyone is fair game, from the President on down.

    Such critics get praise for their "wit" and "remarkable insights."  

    Do any of them–or do we–ever stop to think that it's a privilege–a precious gift–to be able to speak their minds? Or for us to listen to any speaker we want? Or watch any TV channel or webcast that fits our whim of the moment? Or read any newspaper or book we fancy? 

    All of it without fear someone will find out and report us?

    You and I did not earn these rights ourselves. They did.

    Memorial Day reminds us who we are

    It seems to me we value being Americans too cheaply. We are a Nation birthed out of courage by those who risked everything to bring these United States into being. 

    Our founding fathers cared enough to fight for our liberty as a people.

    Every individual who gave their life to preserve that liberty is proof the courage of those early patriots lives on.

    Franklin D. Roosevelt, U.S. President during most of World War II, said,

    "Courage is not the absence of fear, but rather the assessment that something else is more important than fear."

    How can you and I show courage and be a blessing now?  

    We can focus on what's right and good. We can speak well of our Nation and its leaders. We can stand for what's true and honorable in whom and what we applaud and reject what is not. 

    Like the Scouts, we can participate, rather than sit on the sidelines and carp.

    That may include teaching the great old patriotic songs and poems–and the Pledge of Allegiance–to our children and grandchildren. (Never assume they automatically learn them in school.)

    Why would I say that? Because I sing with a chorus and we almost always close with a patriotic song such as "God Bless America," or "The National Anthem." We see the same thing every time we perform. When invited to sing along, most adults–especially seniors–know every word.  

    Children, teens and many young adults usually remain silent. If asked why, they answer, "Because I don't know the words."

    What more can we do to be a blessing?

    When we spot a veteran or a current member of the Armed Forces, we can say, "Thank you for your service and for keeping our country free!"

    Most of all, we can pray for our leaders and affirm what is good.  

    I urge, then, first of all, that requests, prayers, intercession and thanksgiving be made for everyone–for kings and all those in authority, that we may live peaceful and quiet lives in all godliness and holiness. This is good, and pleases God our Savior, who wants all men to be saved and to come to a knowledge of the truth.  –1 Timothy 2:1-4  NIV

    Whatever our personal life challenges may be, we can pray for guidance and strength and trust God's goodness.

    Good times or hard, God is with us

    We can take God's word to His people–and us–seriously, as recorded in Joshua 1:9. 

    "Have I not commanded you? Be strong and courageous. Do not be afraid; do not be discouraged, for the Lord your God will be with you wherever you go." NIV

    Surely God's hand of blessing has been on these United States from the beginning. We do well to remember that, especially in this time when our nation seems so divided from within while dangers lurks on all sides.

    Even as we honor those who gave their lives to keep these United States free, we thank God for His goodness.

    If we keep that mindset and profess the faith and confidence within us, we will be remembered as people who made our own small world a better place, just by being alive.

    God bless America!

    Lenore 

  • Perhaps the most shocking thing about another school shooting is that we're not so shocked any more.

    Blog. Parents reading at table. 2.18
    This is the world we live in. Try to make sense of. Weep over. Pray for.

    Over and over people in the media and Experts of all kinds tell us that whoever the current perpetrator happens to be is "disturbed."

    Why? Blame it on any of these: "Has a record of being in trouble." "Came from a dysfunctional home." "Grew up without a father." "Had physical or mental challenges." "Lived in poverty." "Had alcoholic parents." "Lacked good role models." "Fell through the cracks."

    Take your pick.

    Looking deeper

    Name any underlying cause you choose, whether on that list or not. All are disadvantages, not justification for violent behavior.

    Otherwise, countless individuals over the centuries could not have survived such circumstances and yet gone on to achievesometimes notably.

    If all that mattered were the trappings of one's growing-up years, then every child of wealthy and famous parents–the more, the better–would be perfectly adjusted and living a life to be admired.  

    News accounts and celebrity mags provide endless evidence this is not so.  

    How do we find our way?

    First we face the anguishing reality of life: The list of things we have control over is quite small.

    For example, this latest shooting took place in Parkland, FL, a high-income community considered by residents to be safe and therefore, secure.  

    Obviously not. It's not the neighborhood. It's not how large our income. It's not being able to give our kids "all the advantages."

    Rather, security flows out of knowing:  

    • Who/what we believe in
    • Where we–and our children–can turn for reassurance
    • The foundation we are building our lives on is unshakable  

    Security rests on what's within us, not on what's around us.

    Oh, come on, that's too simplistic

    If you doubt that, read a few biographies of individuals who overcame big odds. 

    I met one of those over-comers when he spoke at a business meeting. At the time he was "just" a surgeon known for separating conjoined twins. Since then he retired and now Dr. Ben Carson has been appointed secretary of Housing and Urban Development.

    That's quite a long journey from growing up in a single-parent family, living in a public housing project for years and playing with rocks found along the railroad tracks as he walked to school.

    What brought him through all that? He credits what he learned from his mom, who always left home before he got up and often came home after dark because she worked two jobs.

    (You can read their story here:)  http://awomansview.typepad.com/a_womans_view/2017/03/take-heart-mom-you-are-your-childs-biggest-advantage-in-life.html

    Shoring up our inner defenses

    It starts with taking charge of what we feed our minds and therefore, what we give out to our families.

    If healthy food builds healthy bodies–and it does–then focusing on Jesus and His love for us, His strength within us, will build strength within us and our children. 

    In time of crisis what's inside us is what inevitably will come out of us. 

    If we feed ourselves–and our loved ones–fear, it will be fear.

    If we feed ourselves–and our loved ones–talk of God's strength within us, what comes out of us will be courage and peace.

    Put the good stuff in 

    We're never too old or too young to grow in faith. Even small children easily learn "Jesus loves me, this I know, for the Bible tells me so," especially if we sing it with them.

    Talking to Jesus is natural for young children and they love knowing they can pray in any scary situation, "Jesus, help me!"

    Kids equipped with these plain truths from early on know that someone loves them, no matter what. They know they're not alone.

    Does that make trouble and danger go away? Maybe not. But it does reassure youngsters (and adults, too,) that they're not alone and forsaken.

    When life bumps us around we draw on our reserves

    If we're to have a store of courage and strength to draw on we need to regularly deposit Truth into our memory banks. Truths from God's written word, the Bible, like these favorite verses.

    • God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in trouble.  –Psalm 46:1
    • Fear not, for I am with you; be not dismayed, for I am your God; I will strengthen you, I will help you, I will uphold you with my righteous right hand.  –Isaiah 41:10
    • Be strong and courageous. Do not be afraid; do not be discouraged, for the LORD your God will be with you wherever you go.  –Joshua 1:9

    These three are just for starters. You'll find many more as you read your Bible. Underline the verses that speak to your heart. Memorize them or list them on your SmartPhone. Find your way to be able to find them quickly.

    The bottom line: How shall we live without fear?

    As usual, we get to choose. We can watch the news and look around and live in fear.

    OR we can live by faith in the Lord of heaven and earth and we can teach our children the truths of Scripture.

    Like taking the right turn at a crossroads, that makes all the difference.

    So let's speak faith, not fear. Let's live with courage, trusting God all the way,

    Lenore