Sunday, May 31, 2015

My visitation with those Youth Groups was my last contact with the Ranch.  When my son was Youth Pastor of Life in Christ Center, he would take his Youth Group to the ranch for a winter retreat – he speaks very highly of what he and his young congregation experienced.
I still see, from time to time, articles and documentaries about the Rajneesh in Oregon – while there is some facts that are correct, there is always a lot of misinformation on those programs.
It is, however, part of the history of Wasco County.  It is a part that, even thirty years later, brings a lot of pain to thousands of residents who suffered through those years when they think about it.
I have been asked if I have any souvenirs from those times.  I do not. 
To have taken something – without permission of those who owned it - would have been theft.  For many of them, it was also a time of betrayal and heart break, I wouldn’t think of adding to their pain by asking for something to remember the ranch by.
My mindset was that I was the Sheriff, Chief Law Enforcement Officer for the County.  Those things I did, while some I have to admit did please me, were professional, not personal.  To have taken something as a souvenir would have diminished, in my mind, my role in those trying times.
For now, that is the end of my tale.  I have been asked if I am going to put this into a book.  I am thinking about it.
I have wanted to get this in writing for some time.  More for my own benefit of writing about it and so my children and grandchildren will have it as part of their history, than anything else.
To put it into book form will take a great deal more time.  As I wrote these stories, some of what I wrote earlier has been modified to a degree, so that will have to be fixed.
While my memory serves me fairly well, there are a few things I may need to verify.  I have used very few names, I am wondering if that is okay, or should I identify the people in a book.  Their identity, for the most part, is really not pertinent, to me anyway, but I don’t know about how publishers or potential readers might feel.
Then ----- editing -- as you can tell I don’t edit my own writing very well.  I am estimating that I have written over 60,000 words in telling the story.  However, I want it to be in my words and style – not sure that will interest anyone else.
Thank you for walking with me this far as I told my story.  If you have thoughts or questions, do not hesitate to contact me.
2 Chronicles 14:9-12 And there came out against them Zerah the Ethiopian with an host of a thousand thousand, and three hundred chariots; and came unto Mareshah.
10 Then Asa went out against him, and they set the battle in array in the valley of Zephathah at Mareshah.
11 And Asa cried unto the Lord his God, and said, Lord, it is nothing with thee to help, whether with many, or with them that have no power: help us, O Lord our God; for we rest on thee, and in thy name we go against this multitude. O Lord, thou art our God; let no man prevail against thee.
12 So the Lord smote the Ethiopians before Asa, and before Judah; and the Ethiopians fled.

Asa was attacked by an army that was much large than his; most of the time the battles of old were won by weight of force.
The more men you have, the more men you could lose and if you had a greater number you ended up with more alive and thus win the battle.
There were many variables, however, position of battle – the high ground was usually the best ground.
Types of weaponry, those that had mechanical weapons that enable them to strike at a greater distance were able to kill before the enemy could reach their battle lines.
Commanders who were able to lead and inspire their soldiers were often able to overcome greater forces.
The ability of the commanders to plan and put into practice their knowledge of battle was a big issue, the veteran over the novice made a difference.
Where the battle took place, an invading army rarely had the resolve of an army defending its homeland and its people.
Skill of soldiers, the better trained were more able to stand together forming a more cohesive team.
Spies were an element that gave information to the countries.  It could determine the course of battle.
Revenge, anger, fear, desperation, desire to attain riches or land or power, all had an impact on the opposing forces.
But the children of God – the Israelites and then the Jewish country of Judah against even the Israel for a time – who bowed before God and worshiped Him had a ‘Secret’ ally, a secret weapon that could protect them.
it is nothing with thee to help, whether with many, or with them that have no power: help us,
Asa was asking for help in a battle with the Ethiopians; but his prayer is valid for all of us – whether with many or with them that have no power; help us.
There has been many times in my life that I felt surrounded by the enemy, unequipped and unprepared to do battle.  I wanted to hunker down and let life sweep over me.  I didn’t want to fight and I didn’t have the stamina to run.  I just wanted to crawl into a hole and hope it would blow over.
For a time I would forget that I had but to ask God to take charge, when I finally did ask Him, things happened.  Not necessarily a victory in of itself, but a change and strengthening within me to face what needed to be faced and do what needed to be done.
Every single day – and sometimes every hour, every moment of the day – we battle satan.  We may not recognize the enemy as he disguises himself in many things.  It could be in using a co-worker’s attitude to get to us; a machine that will not operate correctly and seems to defy our abilities, little things to try our patience and frustrate us.
Whether large of small the trials of a day can impact our relationship with God.  If we continue to let it, we start pulling away from Him.  Any stumbling block satan can make us trip over is a victory for him; especially if others see our retreat, even to a small degree, and it impacts our testimony to them.
Even the mundane can be a stumbling block for many of us.  We get used to doing things and pretty soon we do it without thinking, there is no meaning in what we do, we just do.
The story of a stone mason comes to mind. 
The church had decided they needed a new building and the design was of a grand sanctuary.  When asked what they were doing, a carpenter said, “I, am making a frame.”   Another said, “I am making doors.”
When each worker was asked that question it was basically the same answer, whatever they were working on is what they were doing.
The question was asked of a stone mason, with a gleam in his eye and a smile on his face he said, “I am building a great cathedral.”
Each was doing something, minor, doing something they did every day and they forgot what the reason was, what was important; only the stone mason knew what the result of his daily grind was all about.
Most of you reading this have or had jobs that were challenging, in as much as you did not do the same thing day in and day out.
When I worked for a grocery store, I could tell you how my day was going to go, with little variance.  One day I would order stock, another day I helped stock shelves, on certain days I was in charge of closing out the till and locking up.
It was the same, week in and week out.  I could even tell you what customers would be coming through the door, when they would come and what they would buy.
I could do the work in my sleep – so to speak.  I worked to get the job done, the bigger picture of a store making a profit, feeding the citizens, having the best produce and meat departments, having a good selection of merchandise for them I rarely thought about.
The danger of living that way is complacency.  It can happen in our life for Christ.
This day we go to church, this day we have this outreach, this day we get together for a fellowship breakfast, etc.
We pray before we eat, we read the Bible, we pray for others.
NONE of that is bad; what can happen though is that we do it just because it is what we do; the challenge is no longer there.  Satan has stolen our joy little by little until we are like a robot, doing things without a mindful purpose – we forget why we are doing something and just do it, when that happens we lose focus and purpose in our life - it is a small battle that God can help us overcome.  
For us, as Christians, it doesn’t matter if the battle we wage is against an empowered enemy who can whisk us aside with one sweep of its ‘arm,’ or a feeling of despair or discouragement, or a mundane lifestyle that seem devoid of joy – God is capable of helping us.  Indeed, He wants to help us.
Isaiah 40:31 But they that wait upon the Lord shall renew their strength; they shall mount up with wings as eagles; they shall run, and not be weary; and they shall walk, and not faint.
The key is to take time to be with Him.  Not asking that He ‘do’ something, but just being in His presence.  Letting the grace of God through His Holy Spirit blanket us with His Love.
Even trying to be in His presence we may have to do battle, satan knows that when we have this kind of time with God we become a great warrior against him – so he will try and interfere with that time.
He will try and distract us with thoughts, with noises, with people demanding our time.  With the pace of the day making us feel like we don’t have the time to get things done, especially just to sit quietly before God.
He tell us these things must be accomplished, we have to get them done – now.  God understands and will wait for us to come to Him another day, satan tells us.  He knows if he can disrupt this time and make us believe it is not as important as other things we must do, then we will falter.
Let us take time, each day, to be with God, to allow Him to quiet our hearts and minds.  Take time to read from His Word so we can understand His heart.  Take time to just ‘be’ with Him. 
Then, we shall go forth and conquer.  “it is nothing with thee to help, whether with many, or with them that have no power: help us,”
Later, Art :-)
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