Gaudy Christmas displays

Every December, neighborhoods all across America come alive with Christmas displays both large and small, and far too many of them these days tend to lean a little too much towards the large side.

It seems like every street has two or more families that are bound and determined to “out-decorate” all of their neighbors, resulting in a perennial Christmas-style “arms race” which ends up turning their block into Al Gore’s worst environmental nightmare by the time December 25 rolls around.

Well, in my neck of the woods there is one house in particular that deserves the “gaudiest display of the year” award. Although their lawn is about the size of a tennis court, they have enough blow-up Santa’s, snowmen, and reindeer packed onto it to fill up a soccer field. Why, you can practically see the street lights dim when they turn on all those lights and blowers every evening!

Now this is just my opinion, but when it comes to Christmas decorations, less truly is more. I would much rather see a house and lawn tastefully decorated with a candle in each window and a simple manger scene, and perhaps even a tastefully done “Christmas Tractor” than a million lights strung all over the place to light up the bloated plastic figures that cover virtually every square inch of some lawns.

But this is America of course, and as the old saying goes, “To each his own!”. But I can’t help but wonder if our nation hasn’t become more interested in celebrating “the season” than the birth of our beloved Saviour.

“Daily Blessings” – A wonderful Christian blog

I stumbled across another wonderful Christian blog this evening, and I thought I would take a few moments to tell you about it. It’s called “Daily Blessings”, and it is the creation of a very nice Christian lady named Kim.

Kim uses “Daily Blessings” as a forum to tell the world about her unique experiences, opinions, and life as a Christian woman, and her writing style is both interesting and entertaining. It’s easy to see that she loves the Lord, and she obviously enjoys writing about Him and what He has done for her over the years.

She also discusses political issues (such as the upcoming presidential race) from a Christian perspective without even the slightest hint of embarrassment or fear about what others might think of her opinions. She speaks her mind, and judging by everything I have read so far it appears that she is certainly on the right track.

If you enjoy reading narratives that were written from a Christian perspective and engaging in spirited, yet friendly discourse, I recommend that you pay Kim a visit at “Daily Blessings” and check out her wonderful blog for yourself. 

Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego survive the fiery furnace

Daniel 3:13-27

13 – Then Nebuchadnezzar in his rage and fury commanded to bring Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego. Then they brought these men before the king.

14 – Nebuchadnezzar spake and said unto them, Is it true, O Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego, do not ye serve my gods, nor worship the golden image which I have set up?

15 – Now if ye be ready that at what time ye hear the sound of the cornet, flute, harp, sackbut, psaltery, and dulcimer, and all kinds of musick, ye fall down and worship the image which I have made; well: but if ye worship not, ye shall be cast the same hour into the midst of a burning fiery furnace; and who is that God that shall deliver you out of my hands?

16 – Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego, answered and said to the king, O Nebuchadnezzar, we are not careful to answer thee in this matter.

17 – If it be so, our God whom we serve is able to deliver us from the burning fiery furnace, and he will deliver us out of thine hand, O king.

18But if not, be it known unto thee, O king, that we will not serve thy gods, nor worship the golden image which thou hast set up.

19Then was Nebuchadnezzar full of fury, and the form of his visage was changed against Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego: therefore he spake, and commanded that they should heat the furnace one seven times more than it was wont to be heated.

 20And he commanded the most mighty men that were in his army to bind Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego, and to cast them into the burning fiery furnace.

 21Then these men were bound in their coats, their hosen, and their hats, and their other garments, and were cast into the midst of the burning fiery furnace.

 22Therefore because the king’s commandment was urgent, and the furnace exceeding hot, the flames of the fire slew those men that took up Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego.

 23And these three men, Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego, fell down bound into the midst of the burning fiery furnace.

 24Then Nebuchadnezzar the king was astonished, and rose up in haste, and spake, and said unto his counsellors, Did not we cast three men bound into the midst of the fire? They answered and said unto the king, True, O king.

 25He answered and said, Lo, I see four men loose, walking in the midst of the fire, and they have no hurt; and the form of the fourth is like the Son of God.

 26Then Nebuchadnezzar came near to the mouth of the burning fiery furnace, and spake, and said, Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego, ye servants of the most high God, come forth, and come hither. Then Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego, came forth of the midst of the fire.

 27And the princes, governors, and captains, and the king’s counsellors, being gathered together, saw these men, upon whose bodies the fire had no power, nor was an hair of their head singed, neither were their coats changed, nor the smell of fire had passed on them.

When King Nebuchadnezzar declared that everyone under the authority of his throne must bow down and worship his false gods or face death in a fiery furnace, his subjects all across the land did as they were commanded. But Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego were determined to worship no other god besides the one true living God, and they were prepared to pay for their disobedience to the mighty king with their very lives should that penalty be required of them.
 
Well, sure enough, Nebuchadnezzar found out about their refusal to worship his gods, so he ordered them thrown into a fiery furnace that was so hot that it ended up killing the men who threw them inside! But these men of such amazing character had faith that God would protect them from the flames and heat of the raging furnace, and indeed He did.
 
When Nebuchadnezzar looked inside the furnace, not only was he astonished to see the men he had condemned to death completely unharmed and walking around in the midst of the fire, but he also saw a fourth man walking around with them. That fourth man was none other than our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ - the Son of the Living God!
 
Even today, the Good Shepherd keeps watch over His flock, protecting us as we go about our daily lives. We can’t see Him with our eyes the way King Nebuchadnezzar did, but He loves us, walks with us, and protects us nonetheless.

If you were faced with an ultimatum similar to the one given to Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego, would you be able to withstand the pressure and fear and have the courage to make the right decision?

Even Peter, with his unsurpassed love for Jesus and absolute belief that He was indeed the Son of the living God, denied even knowing Him when faced with his own “fire”, so it’s hard to tell just how the rest of us would react under similar circumstances. But one thing is certain: when we falter and sin against God (as all humans do), He will forgive us if we will just repent and ask for His forgiveness.

Takin’ pictures on a cold “winter” day

I woke up yesterday morning to find the ground covered by about 1/2 inch of snow- not a lot, but enough to make for some pretty good photographic opportunities. Although it was quite cold outside, I decided to spend the morning taking pictures.

First, I headed over to White’s Mill, one of the Abingdon area’s most photographed structures. Sure enough, there was just enough snow on and around the old millhouse to make for a nice “wintertime” photo, so I took several pictures of the beautiful scene then headed back to the house to download the images to my PC and pick up my better half. I actually ended up featuring an image of a snow-covered White’s Mill as the “Picture of the Day” on TodaysPhoto.org.

Cheria and I agreed that US Highway 58 between Damascus and Konnarock would probably have a number of gorgeous snowy scenes waiting for us, so off we went towards the high country. We stopped several times on the way up the mountain to take pictures of Straight Branch, the badly misnamed creek that snakes its way under the highway more than a dozen times over a nine mile stretch.

I took my camera and walked up and down the creek, photographing semi-frozen waterfalls and tumbling rapids in several locations. At the same time, Cheria was taking pictures of the snow-covered trees out the car window. All in all, we had a great time, eventually returning home with several very nice images to show for our efforts.

We managed to bring home several pictures of White’s Mill and Straight Branch, all in one day! How blessed we are to live in such a wonderful part of the good ole’ United States of America!

The Great Flood

Genesis 7:17-20

17 – And the flood was forty days upon the earth; and the waters increased, and bare up the ark, and it was lift up above the earth.

18 – And the waters prevailed, and were increased greatly upon the earth; and the ark went upon the face of the waters.

19 – And the waters prevailed exceedingly upon the earth; and all the high hills, that were under the whole heaven, were covered.

20 – Fifteen cubits upward did the waters prevail; and the mountains were covered.

I occasionally watch The Science Channel, a popular cable TV network that often features documentaries outlining popular theories in all areas of science. My favorite programs are about space and the universe, but I’ll watch most anything they happen to have on at the time – albeit with a rather skeptical eye.

A while back they featured a program that called into question the accuracy of the Biblical account of the Great Flood, saying basically that it would have been scientifically impossible for it to rain hard enough in just 40 days to cover all the land masses of the earth. Well, I beg to differ…

Have you ever been outside during a heavy thunderstorm and witnessed first-hand just how quickly water can gather in low-lying areas? If so, you understand that flood waters can rise at an alarming rate, and just a very short period of heavy rain can leave water standing in places where it is usually dry for days or weeks. In mere minutes, a dry creek bed can become a raging river, overflowing its banks and washing away trees, cars, buildings and whatever else might happen to be in its path.

Now, imagine for a moment that the entire surface of the planet simultaneously receives a rainfall that rivals the strongest thunderstorm you have ever seen, and also imagine that this world-wide deluge continues without pause for a full 40 days! After the rains finally ceased, every square inch of the earth’s surface would surely be covered with water.

Of course many scientists would say that a worldwide deluge would be extremely unlikely, and that one lasting for 40 days would simply be out of the realm of possibility. And I say that nothing whatsoever is impossible for the omnipotent God who created the universe and everything contained within it simply by speaking it into existence!

Over the years, I have heard scientists expound on a number of theories about why we find fossils of sea creatures on mountaintops all around the world, but they always dismiss the possibility that is actually the most plausible and is backed by an actual eyewitness account: the Great Flood as described in Genesis.

Whatever happened to Christmas?

Cheria and I took our granddaughter Olivia over to her schoolhouse this morning to participate in a basketball tournament, and since it was going to be an all-day affair I went back home for a while to catch up on a bit of pressing work. As I was walking back to my car, I happened to notice the following message on the school sign:

Winter Break
December 19 – January 2
 
 
Winter break? It should be Christmas Vacation, and even the school’s website has it listed as such on its own calendar! Of course hardly anyone in the county actually visits the school website, so referring to Christmas Vacation by its actual name on there is no real setback for those who are trying to take Christ out of the day that bears his name and was designated by the United States Congress as an official federal holiday to celebrate His birth.

There was a time in this country when the vast majority of Americans held our Judeo-Christian heritage in high regard, but somewhere along the way we replaced many of our most cherished Christian values and traditions with watered-down generic phrases like “Winter Break”, “Spring Break” (instead of Easter), and the now-pervasive “Happy Holidays” (in place of Merry Christmas). They say it’s all in the name of “tolerance” and “inclusion”, but when you think about it doesn’t it really seem to be quite intolerant and non-inclusive?

In spite of what the liberal talking heads that dominate the mainstream news media would have us believe, our forefathers based our amazing system of government on a Christian foundation, and our initial set of laws and regulations were pretty much straight out of the Ten Commandments – with a healthy dose of the “Golden Rule” thrown in. Any person who doubts that Jefferson and the rest of those great men intended for our society to be in accord with Christian principles need only take the time to read the second paragraph of the Declaration of Independence:

“We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable Rights, that among these are Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness.”

Could it possibly be more plain and simple than that? Yet, although some 80% of the American population consider themselves to be Christians, we have allowed a small, but vocal minority to hi-jack our culture and lead us down the path towards secularism. Most of the serious problems that face our country today are rooted firmly in Supreme Court decisions that have taken our Creator out of the schools and the public square, and along with Him went much of the moral grounding that we all must have in order to be good law-abiding citizens in a free society.

Perhaps a change in the way that we refer to the Christmas holiday seems a bit insignificant to some, but it’s a stark example of the way our Christian heritage and culture have been successfully attacked and watered down over the past few decades. But if you walk up to me between now and December 25, you will not hear me greet you with the words “Happy Holidays”. Like it or not, you’re gonna hear “Merry Christmas”!

“When I get where I’m going…”

“But when I get where I’m going
And I see my maker’s face
I’ll stand forever in the light
Of his amazing grace”

Every once in a while a song comes along that really strikes a chord with the American people, and before you even realize it, it has become virtually mandatory that it be played at funerals. For example, there are probably few among us who haven’t been to more than one funeral within the past dozen years or so where Vince Gill’s “Go rest high on that mountain” brought tears – and hopefully a bit of comfort – to the departed one’s family and friends.

Well, another wonderfully comforting “funeral song” recently burst onto the scene, this one by Country Music artist Brad Paisly. The lyrics to “When I get where I’m going” often offer a measure of comfort to the ones left behind when a loved one passes on, giving them hope that he/she has moved on to a better place after leaving the troubles and trials of human life behind them forever.

Just last night, Cheria and I attended the funeral of a man who’s life and testimony left no doubt whatsoever that he is now basking in the light of his Maker’s amazing grace. As the sounds of that beautiful song softly filled the chapel, tears filled the eyes of his family and friends – partly because of the grief of losing such a beloved man, but also because of the relief of knowing that his long period of pain and suffering had finally come to an end, and he was now able to enjoy his new life up in Heaven. 

But not everyone will be going to that wonderful place up on high. As sinners, we all come short of the glory of God, and without the remission of our sins through the shed blood of our Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ, we would have no hope of being allowed to spend eternity in the presence of God.

It is my hope and prayer that when it comes your time to leave the trials and tribulations of this earth behind, your family and friends will be able to derive comfort from the knowledge that you have accepted the free gift of life that Jesus has made available to each and every one of us. The decision to accept Jesus as your personal Saviour is the single most important decision you’ll ever make, and if you haven’t made it by the time you take your last breath on earth, you will have missed your final opportunity to do so.

The actual process of accepting the Lord and receiving forgiveness of your sins is both quick and easy, but it’s a process that absolutely MUST be followed if you wish to spend eternity in Heaven instead of a fiery hell.

When you pass away, will your loved ones be able to listen to the words of “When I get where I’m going” and cry tears of joy because they know you have made it safely to your heavenly home, or will they weep in sorrow because they fear that you neglected to make that all-important decision to accept Christ’s gift of eternal life?

The answer to that question depends entirely upon you, because no one can make it for you. You must make it for yourself, and once you’re gone it will be too late. If you wish to make it right now you can click here to find out how.

“Like Sands Through The Hourglass…”

Before I was old enough to go to school, I spent every weekday with my Aunt Ruby while mom and dad were at work, and many of my most cherished childhood memories were created while under the care of this special lady.

Ruby Hamm was a person who never had a harsh word to say about anybody, and although she had to endure more than her fair share of hardships and worry, she always did her very best to make sure that I never saw her without a smile on her face. In all my life, I have never met a more generous and loving human being.

Even after all these years I can still smell the aroma of that wonderful pot of beans that was always cooking on her “wood cook stove”. Home-cooked “brown beans” were her specialty, and man were they ever good! Sometimes it would be “Pintos”, other times ‘Octobers”, but there was always a big pot of them sitting on her stove simmering away, just waiting for this little boy to get hungry. To this day, I still love a big ‘ole plate of October beans, but I have yet to find some that even come close to the amazing taste of Aunt Ruby’s.

I can also remember sitting on the floor of her living room, busily hauling “stuff” around with the metal yellow dump truck or putting out a “fire” with the shiny red fire engine that she couldn’t really afford, but bought for me anyway just because I asked. And all the while, Ruby would be working at something or sitting in her chair hulling a big pile of beans for the next day’s “mess” while her old “black-and-white” TV filled the room with the sights and sounds of her “stories”. Aunt Ruby absolutely loved watching soap operas, and she did so from the time they first came on in mid-morning until they went off  later that afternoon.

Looking back on it, I don’t think she was envious of the privileged lifestyles enjoyed by the characters on those shows. I believe that she truly cared for them just as she did for her “real-life” friends and family, constantly worrying right along with them about their seemingly endless trials and tribulations. She had her favorite soaps of course, and she was always ready and waiting to change the channel when it came time to tune the next one in. But her absolute favorite soap of all was “Days of our Lives”. Let me tell you, if I live to be 100 I’ll never forget hearing Macdonald Carey’s soothing voice intoning “Like sands through the hourglass, so are the days of our lives.”

On a cool April morning 33 years ago, the sands in Aunt Ruby’s hourglass ran out. The Lord called her home much sooner than any of us expected, and everyone who loved her…no, make that everyone who knew her, was shocked and deeply saddened by her loss. Our world had lost a true angel, a gentle and loving lady who was kind and good to everyone she ever met. But our loss was Heaven’s gain, and I know I’ll be seeing her again some day in a land where her hourglass will forever be full.

My Aunt Ruby

In loving memory of Ruby Hamm
“My other Mommy”
December 24, 1913 – April 27, 1974

Spam Emails

If you’ve been using the Internet for more than 20 minutes, you have no doubt received a number of emails with subject lines similar to these:

“Learn how to make $10,000 a day, from home, while watching TV!”

“Your millionaire uncle Mombutu Rouse has passed away in Nigeria, and he has left you 6 million US dollars!”

“Photoshop CS3 (an $800 program) for only $89!”

Of course these “spam” emails don’t just trickle in, they arrive dozens, even hundreds at a time, making it almost impossible to wade through the mess in order to pick out the handful of legitimate emails that might be hiding somewhere in your inbox.

It simply amazes me that the people who send out this garbage are actually able to convince enough people to click on the links and fall for their scams to make it worth their while to engage in such a sleazy business, but apparently they do or they would stop doing it. Add in the fact that junk emails deliver a huge portion of all computer viruses to unsuspecting recipients and I’m sure you’ll agree that something has to be done about it, and quickly.

Spam has been the scourge of the Internet for years now, and in spite of Congress’ attempts to put a stop to it, the problem is constantly getting worse instead of better. While there is no realistic way to stop spam from flooding your email account, there are a few things you can do to keep many of them out of your inbox and prevent your computer from “catching” a virus:

1 – Install high-quality anti-virus and anti-spyware software programs and configure them to automatically update their threat databases every day. Personally, I use Webroot Spy Sweeper and the free version of AVG Antivirus.

2 – Create message rules in Windows Mail, Outlook Express, or whatever email client you happen to be using to divert the majority of your incoming spam directly to the Deleted Items folder. Click here for an excellent tutorial on creating rules in Outlook Express (while not exactly the same, the procedures are similar for most email clients).

3 – Turn off the “Preview Pane” in your email client. This is very easy to do, but you’ll need to follow the instructions provided in the “Help” section of your particular program.

4 – Never, ever open an attachment that you weren’t expecting to receive, even if the email’s “From” line indicates that it came from someone you know and trust. Email headers are extremely easy to fake, and one of the favorite tricks of spammers, scammers and other scumbags is to make dangerous emails appear to have come from someone you have corresponded with in the past.

If you think an attachment might actually be from the person indicated in the “From” line, simply pick up the phone or send them an email and verify it before opening the attachment. A hassle you say? Just wait until your system gets infected by an insidious virus or worm and you’ll quickly gain a whole new understanding of the term “hassle”!

5 – Did I mention keeping your anti-virus and anti-spyware threat databases up to date? Ok, just checking…

Digital Photography

Once upon a time (circa 1983?) I purchased a Canon AL-1 SLR film camera and a couple of matching lenses, but the high cost of film and processing fees kept me from using it enough to generate a genuine interest in photography. I eventually ended up selling the entire “kit” for pennies on the dollar, and at the time I didn’t regret it one bit.

Fast-forward to Christmas 2004, a joyous morning on which I found a shiny new Sony point-and-shoot digital camera waiting for me all wrapped up under the tree. After I sold the Canon, I pretty much lost all interest in photography until I began building websites in 2003. I quickly realized that a digital camera would be quite useful in helping me pursue my new hobby, so Cheria bought me one and gave it to me for Christmas.

Well, it took me less than one day to develop a sincere appreciation for the advantages of “shooting digital” over ”shooting film”! I discovered that I could take as many pictures as I wanted without having to go to the considerable expense of driving to the store and paying to have numerous rolls of film developed and printed, not to mention the inevitable several-day wait for the prints to “come back”.

My new digital camera allowed me to take picture after picture until the memory card filled up, at which point I simply downloaded the photos to my PC and started all over again. At my convenience, I could load the images into the photo editing program that came with the camera, then crop, resize and do tons of other neat things to them before printing them out on my own printer. Better yet, I didn’t have to print a picture at all if I didn’t like it or simply wanted to use it on one of my websites!

I have owned and used a number of digital cameras since the Sony, each of which was more capable than its predecessor. But that little 2.1 megapixel jewel will always be special to me since it gave me my first exposure to the amazing world of digital photography. Cheria and I still use it on occasion, and I must say that it takes some pretty darn good pictures to be so “old” (in a technological sense).

And you know what? I’d give just about anything to have that old Canon AL-1 back, just to display on a shelf in my office as a reminder of times past. I’m sure that’ll never happen, but I don’t plan on making the same mistake with my “ancient” little Sony.