Saturday, December 31, 2016

Last day of the year, fitting that it has a beautiful sky, clear views of the mountains, and below freezing temperatures.
We are told to expect a wintery mix of snow and rain, weather man speak for slippery and dangerous conditions.
While I do not drink, I do not condemn those that will be welcoming in the New Year with an alcoholic beverage.  My only request is that if you do partake, ANY AMOUNT, that you have a safe way home, preferably at non-alcoholic drinking driver.
One of the worst things you can do for your family is to have an accident where you or someone else ends up in the hospital, or morgue on New Year’s Day due to your actions blurred by alcohol.
We will see you on the flip side.
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“Of all persons the Christian should be best prepared for whatever the New Year brings. He has dealt with life at its source. In Christ he has disposed of a thousand enemies that other men must face alone and unprepared. He can face his tomorrow cheerful and unafraid because yesterday he turned his feet into the ways of peace and today he lives in God. The man who has made God his dwelling place will always have a safe habitation.” – AW Tozer
Psalm 90:1-2  Lord, thou hast been our dwelling place in all generations.
2 Before the mountains were brought forth, or ever thou hadst formed the earth and the world, even from everlasting to everlasting, thou art God.  KJV
In all this talk of needing ‘safe places’ when confronted with something that ‘freaks us out,’ I have yet to really hear that there is a safe place – for all believers – in God.
The world will do what satan wants, and he wants a cowering trembling heart afraid of all things that could calm it.
He show ‘new ways’ that a person can find peace, but only when they refuse to accept God’s help and deliverance.
Too many people feel that they are more intelligent, more in tune with the ‘universe’ by chasing after these new ways, and find that there are other new ways, and continue in the morass of satan’s messes seeking peace, but only finding fear.
All of us have fears at different times in our lives.  But, when satan amasses a force against a Christian, the Christian has the weight of God and the protection of His hand to lean upon.
We do not know what the rest of the day will bring, nor tomorrow, next week, next month or next year; but we do know that God formed the universe, and He is still in control IF we allow Him to work in us.
Psalm 91:2  I will say of the Lord, He is my refuge and my fortress: my God; in him will I trust.
Anyone who feels they truly need a safe place, need to look no further than God’s Word and trust in His power and authority to protect them.
Later, Art (-:

Friday, December 30, 2016

Went out to feed the birds this morning and almost landed on my behind.  These past few days in our neck of the woods we have had snow, freezing rain, warm up – just enough to melt the snow a little – cool down which makes the water standing on the snow an ice that is slicker than ever.
It is pretty today, got up to 47 degrees in Carla’s garden while it was 41 in the shade on our porch.  No clouds in the sky so we may very well get that 21 degrees forecasted – or even lower.
This coming week is supposed to be very cold, we should have temperatures in the single digits – I know Linda, Burns has been there for quite a while, as has many areas others are living in.
Just not as used to it as we were in Central Oregon, after all we have now lived over 2/3rds of our life up here – hard to believe.  AND there is a lot more moisture up here which makes it worse.
Not complaining, enjoy it up here.
Cats are finding nice warm spots, windows looking out at the garden, and birds – keeps them occupied.
Carla goes in late today, closing the store.  At least she can watch Stanford vs North Carolina this afternoon – at the moment Stanford is ahead, but the game isn’t over yet, just hope it stands, or they get another score.
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2 Corinthians 5:16-21 Therefore if any man be in Christ, he is a new creature: old things are passed away; behold, all things are become new.
18 And all things are of God, who hath reconciled us to himself by Jesus Christ, and hath given to us the ministry of reconciliation;
19 To wit, that God was in Christ, reconciling the world unto himself, not imputing their trespasses unto them; and hath committed unto us the word of reconciliation.
20 Now then we are ambassadors for Christ, as though God did beseech you by us: we pray you in Christ's stead, be ye reconciled to God.
21 For he hath made him to be sin for us, who knew no sin; that we might be made the righteousness of God in him. KJV
not imputing their trespasses unto them; 
For he hath made him to be sin for us, who knew no sin; that we might be made the righteousness of God in him.
Every once in a while, I will be awake in the 0-dark-thirty hours and satan starts hammering me with ALL the things I have done wrong.  He will bring things up from my memory that happened 30-40-50 and even years farther back and try and tell me I am a sinner who doesn’t deserve to be called a Christian.
I remind myself that those sins were covered by the blood of Jesus and try and ask God to cast them away from me – usually successfully.
And, satan may give up for a bit, but I know he will try again, and I remind myself of verses like these, Jesus died for me so that I am reconciled to God.
He didn’t just say, that’s okay, I have forgiven you.  He has faith in us, He makes US His Ambassador.  Ambassador of a country is “a diplomatic official of the highest rank sent by one country as its long-term representative to another.”  Encarta Dictionary.
God has made us His Ambassador to our families, our next door neighbor, our block, city, county, state, country, indeed the world.
As Ambassadors are expected to always put their country first and represent it to the very best of their abilities; who do all they can to maintain the proper protocols and when they speak it is if the President or Prime Minister or King of their country is speaking.
We need to be that dedicated to our God.  He has given us the privilege, honor, authority and responsibility to represent Him to the very best of our abilities.
Later, Art (-:

Wednesday, December 28, 2016

A pretty day, not a cloud in the sky, both Mt. Hood and Mt. Adams are gleaming in the sunshine.
Warmer than predicted, but with the clear skies, tonight could go lower than predicted – ‘tis okay, love all four seasons, especially when we get all four seasons.
Carla was requested to come to work today, she did, didn’t have all that much on the agenda.  The sun has melted a lot of the snow out there, still the worse area is our driveway which is the last thing to clear – it runs along the neighbor’s seven foot fence and is shadowed from the sun.
Still the Toyota should handle it okay; she took it into work instead of the pickup.  Not sure what she will use tonight when she babysits.
I’ve got some writing done and a bit of kitchen work, all animals are fed and hunkering down in the living room.  Business as usual up in our neck of the woods.
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Psalm 71:17-18  O God, thou hast taught me from my youth: and hitherto have I declared thy wondrous works.
18 Now also when I am old and greyheaded, O God, forsake me not; until I have shewed thy strength unto this generation, and thy power to every one that is to come. KJV
Shirley, after our exchanges of messages yesterday, this is what I found in one of my devotions today, found it amusing – think God is talking to us?
I have been around ‘old’ people who are as sharp as a tack.  They are great communicators, remember things very well and live a vibrant life.
Then there are the rest of us (so to speak, some of us reject the term of ‘old’ but we ARE older) we can’t leave a room unless we have a list of what we are going to be doing in the next room, we get excited when we find our lost glasses – or even teeth, working hard is managing to get 10 percent of what we used to be able to do in a couple of hours but now takes us several hours with lots of rest periods in between.
Our ministries change as we get older.  God still expects us to do His will and to be faithful to Him, but He knows the frailty of life and does not expect the same thing from an eighty year old that He does when we were in our twenties.
Or, does He?
How old was Abraham when he had his son with Sara?
How old was Moses when he led the people out of Egypt and walked the wilderness for 40 years?
How old was Noah as he was commanded to build an ark?
Age matters to us, at least to a degree.  Races, matches and other athletic contests that are open to the general public understand that an older person cannot compete with a much younger person, so they have age ranges where everyone is on a more level playing field.
And then, of course, we have better discounts at stores.
Many cultures revere their elders, going to them for advice and counsel, being respectful at all times to them, not expecting them to do the same things they used to do when younger and not feeling put upon to help them.  Unfortunately America is not one of them, as a general rule.
But age doesn’t mean anything to God, only the heart matters to Him.
Now, I don’t think He is going to take someone and expect them to do something that they cannot do – however, HE KNOWS, what we can do and how long, far or deep we can go – with HIS help.
Each of us has a different mission.  God will adjust it as He sees fit and I believe He does make adjustments based on what age has done in our life.  
Our responsibility is to continue to live for Him and still be an example to others.
Our responsibility is to trust in Him and when He tells us to do something (and we know there is a difference between getting great ideas on our own, and finding out what GOD says) He will give us the ability to do so.
I do remember one person who was approached by a member of the church and told him that God told her he was supposed to do something.
He didn’t do it, so she came up to him again and gently chastised him for not doing as she said, he was kind and said, “thank you, and as soon as God verifies what you said, I will move forward.”
Most Christians have experienced something like that in their past – sometimes it is valid, other times it is just someone, who may be sincere, trying to tell us what ‘they’ think is best for us.
Other times we have had that verified by others, or by events, and other times we feel led to do something and we will have it confirmed by others.
God has a way of showing us what His will is and what our own private desires are – and it pays to listen and recognize the difference.
It doesn’t matter where we are, we are still His child.
It doesn’t matter our physical or mental abilities to do the things we used to do, we are still His child.
All that matters is our focus on Him, our dedication to Him, and living our life for Him.
As older Christians we have ‘been’ there.  We have often made mistakes that we see others make and can relate to them.  We have accomplished tasks that God has given us, and we can help others do that with tasks they receive.
He doesn’t cast us aside as if we are cannon fodder, He holds us tight, gives us rest and assurance and guides us as we continue to serve Him.
Mathew 11:28  Come unto me, all ye that labour and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest.
Even if that means just resting in Him.
Later, Art (-:

Tuesday, December 27, 2016

We got a squirrel.  While that is nothing earth shaking, we have been squirrel free for several years, however, with the fence up to keep the dog in the yard, it limits the cats’ ability to stalk and keep them away.
I don’t have any strong feelings one way or another about them, however, as I was watching this character sitting on the fence, looking out at the garden and reaching over to the bird feeder to get his snack I was a bit ‘bugged.’  He reached over like a person watching a movie with his friend at his side holding the popcorn – and, not taking his eyes off the screen, dipping into the container and eating it.
There are plenty of acorns around and I know that it has been ‘squirreling’ away those for the past few weeks, it didn’t need to partake of the birds’ food.
Snow is trying to melt off, got up to 40 so far, but we will get into the 30’s the rest of the week.  Not doing much outside, but catching up on some of the movies I have been saving for a while.
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This morning, as I was sitting with God, watching the birds at their feeders and the sun shining down on the garden, I got to thinking, I know what I think of God, but what does God think of me?
Job 1:8  And the Lord said unto Satan, Hast thou considered my servant Job, that there is none like him in the earth, a perfect and an upright man, one that feareth God, and escheweth evil?
Acts 13:22-23  And when he had removed him, he raised up unto them David to be their king; to whom also he gave their testimony, and said, I have found David the son of Jesse, a man after mine own heart, which shall fulfil all my will.
23 Of this man's seed hath God according to his promise raised unto Israel a Saviour, Jesus:
Could I ever fulfill God’s faith in me to the extent that He would say something like this about Me?
Or is it something more like this?
Mark 8:32-33 And he spake that saying openly. And Peter took him, and began to rebuke him.
33 But when he had turned about and looked on his disciples, he rebuked Peter, saying, Get thee behind me, Satan: for thou savourest not the things that be of God, but the things that be of men.
Peter was a strong supporter of Jesus.  He had a forceful personality and was prone to say things before he had thought them through – and this was one of those times.
Obviously Jesus was not considering him a traitor, but someone who was far too focused on the here and now and not listening to Jesus as He told him what was soon to happen.
All those years and Peter still had to learn to listen to Jesus and not correct Him.  He did it out of love for Jesus, but it didn’t matter, he was wrong and Jesus corrected him.
I relate to Peter, in many ways we are alike.
for thou savourest not the things that be of God, but the things that be of men.
I need to look at my life and rededicate my thoughts and work to Him.
AND, fortunately, I don’t have to do that by myself.
Psalm 139:23-24  Search me, O God, and know my heart: try me, and know my thoughts:
24 And see if there be any wicked way in me, and lead me in the way everlasting.
So, at the end of my life I might hear:  Mathew 25:23 His lord said unto him, Well done, good and faithful servant; thou hast been faithful over a few things, I will make thee ruler over many things: enter thou into the joy of thy lord.
To be called a faithful servant, by God, and then being told to enter into the joy of the Lord is the greatest thing we will ever hear.
To be called faithful servant, I need to be that, now.
Later, Art (-:

Monday, December 26, 2016

Trust your Christmas was one to remember, and those memories will be good.
I know it has been a difficult time for many and it seems like the two most family oriented holidays – Thanksgiving and Christmas – can be particularly daunting when we are away from our family, no matter the reason.  Those I know, are in my thoughts and prayers.
We had Teresa, Deed and Josh over for Christmas day dinner – all the others were tied up.  Did talk with them and they were fine, bit of illness in a couple of the families, but seems like we have that every year.
The dinner was a break of over 30+ years of tradition, we normally have our Christmas dinner on Christmas Eve – we started when the children were very little – saves a lot of stress on Christmas day, then just have snack trays for the day; everyone eats when they want.
But Carla had to work until 1430 and no one else was available on the 24th, so it made since to break with that tradition.
We have been fortunate, weather wise, it hasn’t gotten anywhere near the cold that has been forecast (yet.)  No complaints from me.  Fog is just now lifting at 1200, and a bit of sun shone through for a few minutes.
Thus our day begins, have some more writing and just relaxing today to do.
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“I can only hope that you are wise enough, desirous enough and spiritual enough to face up to the truth that every day is another day of spiritual preparation, another day of testing and discipline with our heavenly destination in mind.”  AW Tozer
1 John 3:2-3 Beloved, now are we the sons of God, and it doth not yet appear what we shall be: but we know that, when he shall appear, we shall be like him; for we shall see him as he is.
3 And every man that hath this hope in him purifieth himself, even as he is pure.  KJV
While I ‘could’ go on and on about this subject – and have, a lot, in this past year – Tozer says it best.
It is a daily decision on our part – indeed sometimes a minute by minute decision – to go forward with God, stagnate, or fall back.
What happened yesterday is over.  We can use it to build on, learn from or ask forgiveness over, but today is a new day – and as Anne of Green Gables stated “a new day with no mistakes in it.”
As we prepare our list of desired results for 2017 let us put at the top of our list, an improved relationship with our Lord every single day.
Later, Art (-:

Saturday, December 24, 2016

Okay one last story of Santa Larry.  This tale came from The Dalles Chronicle and is written a ‘while’ later as best I can remember.

A couple years ago he was on his Santa Clause route when he spotted a fire in a house (or barn, can’t remember which) out Mill Creek a road that goes into the hills south of town.  No one was at the house.  He had no cell phone service.  He quickly went to the nearest house and banged on the door; the door was opened by the occupant, who as you can imagine, was quite surprised to see this Gigantic Santa on her front porch.  “There is a house/barn on fire down the road!” he tells her, “call 9-1-1!”  She hesitated for a few moments but he finally made her realize he was serious.  She called 9-1-1. 

The phone call was answered and I imagine it went something close to this:
The lady says “I want to report a fire in a house about 1/2 mile down the road.” 
The operator says, “Can you see it from your house?  How big is the fire?”
The lady:  “No, someone stopped by here and told me.”
Operator:  “What’s his name?”
Lady:  hesitation, “Santa Claus.”
Operator:  “Who did you say?  Santa Claus?”  Thinking this was a prank call of course, but also realizing this wasn’t a kid calling her.
Lady:  “Yes!  I am serious, there is a man dressed as Santa Claus who is telling me the house is on fire.”
Operator:  “What is his real name?”  Evidently this operator did not know of Larry’s alter ego.
Lady asks Santa and then:  “It is Larry.”
The fire department was sent.

Better be nice, never know when Santa might come knocking at your door on Christmas Eve.

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“On the night before Christmas, find a quiet moment when you can think about what was about to happen in Bethlehem so many years ago. Think about all the ways you need someone to be your savior—someone who has the strength, the wisdom, the virtue that you know you cannot come up with on your own.”  - Mel Lawrenz

Luke 2:16-20  And they came with haste, and found Mary, and Joseph, and the babe lying in a manger.
17 And when they had seen it, they made known abroad the saying which was told them concerning this child.
18 And all they that heard it wondered at those things which were told them by the shepherds.
19 But Mary kept all these things, and pondered them in her heart.
20 And the shepherds returned, glorifying and praising God for all the things that they had heard and seen, as it was told unto them. KJV

John 3:16 For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life. KJV

That says it all,

Thank you, Lord, for your gift of life.

Later, Art (-:

Friday, December 23, 2016

We had a skiff of snow last night.  This morning at about 1100 I went out, fed the birds, came back in, put things away, looked out the window to see large flakes of snow coming down so thick that  Cherry Hts, across the valley, a half mile away, was just a blur (usually it is easily seen and I can actually count the trees in a cherry orchard, not at 1105.)  1115 it had stopped as if it hadn’t started.

MEMORIES:
There are many things that can happen on Christmas Eve that you wish had not – family tragedies are the worse and not to demean that fact - another one of the worse things that could happen to you on Christmas Eve is to hit Santa Claus’s ‘sleigh’ with him in it.   

Larry Lange is at least 6’5”.  He has weighed in access of 300 pounds since I first met him forty years ago; he was about 18 at the time.  He is a fireman.  He, like a lot of fireman, had a business on the side.  It is was a landscaper, he had a crew of men and many clients he worked with to help them improve their landscape and then he took care of it afterwards, as well as other odd jobs. 

He had an early 1950’s chevy, he called it his ‘billboard,’ people would see it parked on the street and would go looking for him to set up a time to do work at their house.

Larry also had another job during this time of year.  Larry was THE The Dalles Santa Claus.  He went around on Christmas Eve (later, because he had so many places, he started a few days ahead of time) and visited homes. 

It was the early 70’s, it was Christmas Eve, a quiet night when we received a phone call of an accident at 12th St and Dry Hollow.  That intersection is a four way stop.  However, it was snowing that year and the roads were slick.  One car had tried to stop, couldn’t and slid into the other one.  No one was injured.

Arriving on the scene I saw the car.  Larry was right, you knew where he was when you saw that old Chevy.  Tonight, Christmas Eve, it was sitting crossways in the road with a large dent on the driver’s side back portion of the car.  The second car was also there, with a banged up front end.  Larry was standing outside the car....in his Santa Suit. 

He said he was okay; I went to the driver of the other car and her passenger who was crying.  I asked them if they were okay, the driver/mother said yes, they were both okay.  The passenger, a six year old girl however, was very upset.  I asked her if she was okay and with tears running down her cheeks she nodded yes, then “Momma hit Santa Claus!!”  This statement was quickly followed by a gush of more tears.

Mother was upset, and was also horrified, she HAD hit Santa Claus after all, and it didn’t help to have her daughter ‘witness’ it.  Poor Larry felt really bad and assured the little girl that all would be fine, he would still be going to her house, etc. but you could tell she wasn’t so sure.

On the one hand, of course, I and the other officers were sympathetic and trying to help and investigate the accident, etc.  Hard to imagine how that would have felt having that happen to us with our kids in the car.  And NO, we did not issue a citation.

On the other hand we were all trying to keep a straight face, for as tragic as this was for those three, it was funny and would be a story none of us were soon to forget. 

Even over 40 years later.

The subsequent years, Santa had a driver.

Another story about Santa Larry tomorrow.

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"How many observe Christ's birth-day! How few, his precepts! O! 'tis easier to keep Holidays than Commandments." —Benjamin Franklin
“That we are born to be happy is scarcely questioned by anyone. No one bothers to prove that fallen men have any moral right to happiness, or that they are in the long run any better off happy. The only question before the house is how to get the most happiness out of life. Almost all popular books and plays assume that personal happiness is the legitimate end of the dramatic human struggle.
Now I submit that the whole hectic scramble after happiness is an evil as certainly as is the scramble after money or fame or success....”  AW Tozer
2 Timothy 3:2-4  Thou therefore endure hardness, as a good soldier of Jesus Christ.
4 No man that warreth entangleth himself with the affairs of this life; that he may please him who hath chosen him to be a soldier.
Both of these quotes, and the verse, greeted me this morning as I opened my e-mails.
What makes us happy?  What do we have to do to enjoy that happiness?
Being happy is a good goal, isn’t it?  Doesn’t everyone deserve to be happy?
No one wants to go around with a frown on their face hating everything – and truth be told, we don’t want to be around those kinds of people.
So what is wrong with being happy?
Nothing, of course, but it is in the attaining that happiness we need to be careful about.
We can so focus on the ‘things’ that make us happy – or we think they will if we can just obtain/attain them - that we neglect our time with God.
We forget to consult Him, not only daily, but even weekly – or monthly; we just go after what we think will make us happy.
We often here the “biblical” quote “money is the root of all evil.”  That is false.
1 Timothy 9:10  For the love of money is the root of all evil: which while some coveted after, they have erred from the faith, and pierced themselves through with many sorrows.
It is the love of money that is the root of all evil, not money itself.

It is the desire to have more and in doing so we focus on what gets us the money or fame, or success or even happiness and forget about our responsibility to God.

Thus Tozer’s quote has meaning – “Now I submit that the whole hectic scramble after happiness is an evil as certainly as is the scramble after money or fame or success...”

It is the coveting of the thing that places a barrier between us and God.  We need to remove that barrier, no matter what it is.

Instead of thinking of self first, we need to have a conversation with God at least once a day. 

It is far too easy for Christians to get so focused on life, that we forget why God left us on earth after our profession of faith in the sacrifice of His Son. 

We remain here to serve God and tell others about Him that is our mission.  We need to seek after the things of God; first.

1 Timothy 9:11 But thou, O man of God, flee these things; and follow after righteousness, godliness, faith, love, patience, meekness.

In doing so we will find the peace and joy that God gives His people; and that, will make us happy – even though we may suffer because of it.

Later, Art (-:

Thursday, December 22, 2016

Sunny today, not much of a cloud cover – which means for a colder night.  Oh, well, it is winter, after all.
One of the nice things about snow is how it muffles noises.  Up here we can often hear the traffic on the freeway far below, or cars going up and down the street a couple blocks away, but when it snows it is like the outside world doesn’t exist, the noises are gone.
It is even more peaceful than normal.
Carla got called into work today.  One of her co-workers is ill, since she is very stable and dependable we are very much concerned about her health and praying for her.
Don’t know what is going around right now, but for those that ‘have it’ ‘twould appear it is serious and not just a light cold.
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2 Corinthians 7: 8-11  For though I made you sorry with a letter, I do not repent, though I did repent: for I perceive that the same epistle hath made you sorry, though it were but for a season.
9 Now I rejoice, not that ye were made sorry, but that ye sorrowed to repentance: for ye were made sorry after a godly manner, that ye might receive damage by us in nothing.
10 For godly sorrow worketh repentance to salvation not to be repented of: but the sorrow of the world worketh death.
11 For behold this selfsame thing, that ye sorrowed after a godly sort, what carefulness it wrought in you, yea, what clearing of yourselves, yea, what indignation, yea, what fear, yea, what vehement desire, yea, what zeal, yea, what revenge! In all things ye have approved yourselves to be clear in this matter.  KJV
Many people express sorrow, but it is not the sorrow of losing a friend or family member that Paul is concerned about, it is the sorrow of the person who comes before God and not only is sorry for what he has done, but is repentant.
His sorrow is real, genuine and cleanses the soul from the dredges of sin.
The world’s sorrow is not for their sins, but for getting caught.  They may claim their desire to do better, but it rings hollow in the ears of God.
There is much sorrow IN this world, the wars, the hatred, the needless deaths of others, and any decent human can fill the pain of the inflicted and can be truly sorry for what is happening.
Each person will one day stand before God.  When the video of his life is played before the soul and God, telling God, then, you are sorry is too late.
We have the honor of being forgiven through Jesus here on earth.  It is the only way to achieve eternity with God in heaven. 
We never know when our time is up and those that put off accepting the fact that they have sinned and are truly sorry for it, may get a rude awakening.  He may have run out of time.
As Christians we need to ask God to search our hearts and help us understand those things that come between us and Him. 
We need to be truly sorry and do all that we can to keep from sinning once again.  
Now I rejoice, not that ye were made sorry, but that ye sorrowed to repentance:
Satan knows our weaknesses and he will attack us at any time, especially when we are most vulnerable – but our salvation is before us and is assured; our God is faithful to forgive us when we come before Him and ask for His forgiveness.
Verse 1 Having therefore these promises, dearly beloved, let us cleanse ourselves from all filthiness of the flesh and spirit, perfecting holiness in the fear of God.
We have a will.  We can either continue in our sinful ways expressing a façade of sorrow; or we can truly come to God in all humility and ask His forgiveness through Christ – that is the only way we can cleanse ourselves from all filthiness of the flesh and sprit.
Later, Art (-:

Wednesday, December 21, 2016

Want some Christmas music that is more than just a few Jingle Bells?  Turn to AllClassical FM (88.1 and 96.3 – our preference - here in The Dalles area) or if out of our area, go to AllClassical.org and listen on-line – worldwide by the way - or find one of the other repeaters (there are several) in Northern Oregon.
I have written about them many times in the past.  While it is true there are other ways of getting classic music, I much prefer this station.  Their hosts are some of the finest I have heard on classic stations, the selection is done very well and in the end you could actually pass a test in music appreciation 101 (at least.)
Starting tomorrow and going, 24 hours a day, until Christmas night they will be playing their “Festival of Carols” and it will be just that, all Christmas oriented music. 
Good background music for your get togethers, and just nice to listen to, very relaxing.
AND for those of you that are participating in the ‘don’t listen to Little Drummer Boy challenge’ (whatever that is) they will tell you when they are about to play it – or at least Christa will.
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Psalm 143:8 Cause me to hear thy lovingkindness in the morning; for in thee do I trust: cause me to know the way wherein I should walk; for I lift up my soul unto thee.
Anytime is a good time to sit down with God.  But if you really want to start your day right, make this prayer the first thing you recite in the morning (whatever morning means to you – for some of you that means sleeping all day and getting up in late afternoon for work.)
It puts us in a mindset that first recognizes the importance of God in our day, and second asks for His guidance throughout it.
God is a God of mystery only to those who do not know Him, for the Christian, He is our all in all, our heavenly father, our provider, our guide through life, and our assurance of eternity with Him.
As we spend time with Him He reveals more and more of Himself and how He will make a difference in our life.
This is not to be a casual prayer, it is a prayer of submission and must come from the heart.
Cause me to hear thy lovingkindness in the morning; for in thee do I trust: cause me to know the way wherein I should walk; for I lift up my soul unto thee.
THAT is my daily wish, Lord, thank you for your mercies.
Later, Art (-:

Tuesday, December 20, 2016

Had an interesting event today.  Went out to feed the birds, as usual they took off while I was filling the feeders.
However, as I was almost done a bird flew into the tree a few feet away and started singing.
May be making way too much of it, but it sure felt like he was thankful for the food.  Nice thought anyway.
48 degrees today.  Nice sunny day.  However.....our driveway is slush and even the family pickup had a bit of difficulty going down AND back up.
We don’t want too much of a break up.  Ground is frozen and can’t absorb the water, so.....floods can be a result.  Next few days though are supposed to be cooler and that should help it melt s-l-o-w-l-y.
Got the rest of the presents wrapped and shipped off – do have one more to go out.  Stopped by the local Fred Meyers and got our Christmas dinner ‘stuff.’  It was early so not much of a crowd although we did get to see people we haven’t seen in a while.  However, as we were heading out more and more people were coming in – ‘twill be a busy day.
All our pets are in and sleeping in their accustomed places and all is well in their world.
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“Music is a gift from God, and the study of music has traditionally been considered an essential element of a good education. Modern research is showing us that this traditional approach to music has more wisdom than is offered by a purely materialistic approach to education.”  - Creation Moments
1 Chronicles 15:16  And David spake to the chief of the Levites to appoint their brethren to be the singers with instruments of musick, psalteries and harps and cymbals, sounding, by lifting up the voice with joy.
I can’t play a note on any instrument.  I did learn to play the accordion when I was younger, but it was a short stint.
Dad played clarinet in his high school band – and I understand that little school went to and won a state championship here in Oregon.
Mom pulled out one of his old clarinets and said she wished he hadn’t given away his good one.  She gave it to me when the band director of our high school was coming around to listen to students who were in middle school (I think) and interested in playing in the band, anyway, he listened to me and suggested I find something else to do...
I do sing, not well, but that hasn’t stopped me.  Carla and I have sung duets and we have sung with another couple at church.  We had a base, Carla’s baritone, an alto and me, a tenor.  Johnny Cash’s song saying ‘daddy sang bass’ wouldn’t describe my range.  Wore out the poor Keyser girls from mom to daughters as they played for us.
But we don’t have to be great singers or play like a concert musician, when we sing our praises to God He doesn’t score us on our musical abilities, He scores us on where our heart is.
Now I wouldn’t recommend that someone who plays poorly, or sings off-key to do so in front of the church, but there are lots of places we can present our love to him in a musical way that doesn’t hurt the ears of our fellow members.
Every Christian has a song of redemption they love to sing, one that melts their hearts and brings tears to their eyes, joy to their heart and lifts their soul up to heaven – we should sing often.
Music somehow makes our words of praise, our words of thanksgiving seem to float in the air and gather strength as they rise to God’s ear.
It doesn’t matter how well we sing, every creature has a “Place in the Choir” as this song proclaims.
Hey, it is okay to clap your hands and tap your feet, and even sing along!
AND who has more reason to sing our praises to God than we do?
ESPECIALLY this time of year!!
Later, Art (-:

Monday, December 19, 2016

We had a heat wave, 34 degrees, but higher than forecasted, and late in the day. 
I guess it is a mess in the Gorge on I-84, multiple wrecks and the freeway is closed – not sure when it will reopen.
Been out in these and it isn’t fun.  Slipping and sliding on the ice (sometimes falling) as we check on the drivers and passengers; trying to investigate the accident while watching for oncoming traffic with drivers may or may not be driving with care; getting the tow trucks there to tow the cars; freezing every part of your body and face while helping others.
It can be dangerous.  I had one ‘idiot’ pull through our accident scene going much too fast.  One of our cars was free and pulled the young man over.  He remained there until I got there, several minutes later.
As I was issuing a ticket, he told me how it wasn’t his fault, he couldn’t see what was going on with all the red and blue lights flashing – I know sounds made up, but that is actually what he said.
One of our Sergeants, Jim, was investigating one just east of Mosier when a car came sliding by, missing him by inches.  We all have gone through similar times, but he probably had the closest call as I remember.
Some people just are not careful enough.  Accidents will happen where ‘no one’ is really at fault, but usually, in this kind of weather, it comes from improper tires, driving too fast, and/or little experience driving in snow and ice – particularly in that Gorge, AND no common sense.
How important is it to go through?  Important enough to risk yours and others lives?  Something to think about when heading out in this kind of weather!
If you have to, make sure you have a full tank of gas, blankets, some food, water and maybe a book or two to keep you comfortable while waiting for hours for the road to be clear.  (that’s in addition, of course, to a car in good mechanical condition with the proper tires and/or chains on them.)
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Talking about the Magi that visited the family in Bethlehem:
  “Though foreign to this land, Jesus was of keen interest to them. These stories remind us that we can often overlook the miracles taking place in our own neighborhoods. If we aren’t careful, the celebration of Christmas can become so familiar to us that we let it come and go without taking time to truly contemplate the miracles and blessings we celebrate each season. Men from the Far East went out of their way to find Christ and set treasures before him. Would it take strangers to remind us of the blessings in our midst too?”  Mel Lawrenz, Pastor

Mathew 2:1-2 Now when Jesus was born in Bethlehem of Judaea in the days of Herod the king, behold, there came wise men from the east to Jerusalem,
2 Saying, Where is he that is born King of the Jews? for we have seen his star in the east, and are come to worship him.
Christmas is a busy time, presents to get wrap and given, either in person or through the mails; elaborate dinners planned, prepared and eaten; Christmas parties; gathering of friends and relatives; rushing about to and fro and often times just being frazzled.
Many years ago we made the decision to stay home on Christmas.  No traveling.  We had five children and going somewhere would be a stress on everyone.  In addition roads could be horrendous and very dangerous – while it is never a good time to be involved in a wreck, especially an injury or even fatal, having it happen on a holiday can be traumatic for years to come.
I have investigated many accidents during this time and it just wasn’t worth the risk.
We also found that when we had our main dinner on Christmas Eve then we weren’t as stressed out Christmas day – along with all the other activity.  We just had meat and vegetable trays and we ate when we wanted.
In all of this activity, though, even when we insist people say Merry Christmas, not Happy Holidays; or working, especially at retail shops with harried people the person ends up pulling their hair out – it is easy for us to forget why this season is important to us.
We know what it means, but do we really acknowledge what it means?
Some believe that Jesus was born in the Spring not during this time, it really doesn’t matter, the fact that He came to earth as a baby, lived and taught as a man and died for our sins is what is important.
What I have always found interesting is that Herod’s advisors were able to tell him where Jesus was born, based on the scriptures.  It is just one more indication, one more piece of proof that Jesus is the Son of God and the Christ who will deliver HIS people AND everyone else.
Commercialization, the world, has changed the meaning of Christmas from the celebration of the birth of the Messiah to this is a family time and THAT is what is important about the season.
While being with family is always important, it does not begin to describe the significance of a baby born in a manger who was Jesus the Christ, Son of the Living God whose sole reason for coming was to teach and sacrifice Himself that others might live.
Men from the Far East went out of their way to find Christ and set treasures before him. Would it take strangers to remind us of the blessings in our midst too?” 
Let us say no to that question.
Later, Art (-:

Sunday, December 18, 2016

There are so many of you that are suffering from intense below freezing cold right now.  Many without power and my prayers go out for you – especially those that are not used to such winter storms.
Our poor little Toyota still sits on a street below our house, it just is too low to the ground and can’t handle the icy driveway to make it up here.
But, as I watched Carla go down the hill, on our driveway, this morning in the ‘family’ 4X4 pickup, I was very much thankful to Rich for allowing me to purchase it from him.
For those who haven’t heard how it became a ‘family’ pickup.
It was originally owned by Wheeler Communications.  They did all the radio work for the City Police and Sheriff’s Office – along with other public entities and private companies.  They maintained the towers to make sure they were working right and would go up in the deepest snow if there was a problem with one of them.
They put it up for sale.  Jim, one of our sergeants, purchased it.
He was getting ready to leave the area and decided to sell it.
He sold it to Rich at Cascade Motors.  Rich has been the Sheriff’s office mechanic for over 25 years.  He has been our personal mechanic for at least that length of time.
He put it up for sale.
Carla and I purchased it.  Thus, the ‘family’ pickup.
I did learn one thing however, when buying a used vehicle you want to make sure the person you are buying it from is reputable.  When we first bought it several people commented on the fact they knew it used to be Rich’s.
He IS reputable, but I got to wondering what would happen if I bought one from someone that was much less ‘reputable’....even if I didn’t realize it, especially with my background.
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Job asked:
Job 28:12  But where shall wisdom be found? and where is the place of understanding?
And was answered, after several statements, summing it up:
Job 28:28 And unto man he said, Behold, the fear of the Lord, that is wisdom; and to depart from evil is understanding.
Many equate wisdom with old age; however, many of us are living proof that is not always ‘wise’ to do so.
Others look at their Gurus, or some other ‘wise’ person who seem to have wisdom, but lead their followers to destruction.
There are the scientists that have immersed themselves in studying the world and all its wonders, and come to the conclusion that it all just happened, there was no guiding hand.
King Solomon wrote:
Proverbs 1:2-7 To know wisdom and instruction; to perceive the words of understanding;
3 To receive the instruction of wisdom, justice, and judgment, and equity;
4 To give subtilty to the simple, to the young man knowledge and discretion.
5 A wise man will hear, and will increase learning; and a man of understanding shall attain unto wise counsels:
6 To understand a proverb, and the interpretation; the words of the wise, and their dark sayings.
7 The fear of the Lord is the beginning of knowledge: but fools despise wisdom and instruction.
I ask, in genuine concern, how can a person possibly look at a complex part of any animal, any plant, bug, bird or the hand in front of them and not realize it was designed by a Creator?
Then I am reminded of MY training.
One of the first things we learned at the Basic Police Academy is that people see things differently.  Whether it be an accident or a serious crime.
It isn’t that they are lying (most of the time) it is just they have learned to look at things from different perspectives; some have no observation skills, while others are quite good at it.
How they feel, where they were standing in relation to the incident, their background, age, gender, and many other things can influence what they saw.
Just because their statements are different doesn’t mean they were lying, it often means they only saw through eyes that were not used to the trauma of the scene.
As a matter of fact when you hear witnesses telling you the same thing in almost the same words, you look deeper, because they have often coordinated their statements for one reason or another, and most of those reasons are not good.
It is also one of the reasons we separate witnesses, we want to hear what they know or saw, not tainted by someone else’s statement.  If they are unsure they can be swayed and the other person may actually be wrong and not as correct as the first person.
Now, you have to remember the next example comes from the early 1970’s when all cars didn’t look alike.
Our instructor gave us two witness statements from a hit and run accident report; one from a male teenager, the other from an elderly lady.
The teenager could give you the exact color, year, make and model of the car, the lady didn’t even have the color correct.
The investigating officer didn’t question the veracity of either person.
I don’t recall all of the statements by either party, although the above stuck out – the lady had made some observations that the teenager had not noticed.
Neither lied.  The officers pieced together the statements and identified a suspect who was later charged and convicted.
In the streets I often found myself recalling that class, because it was so true.
Those of us that trained with Jack Linderman became better at observation skills.  He saw, literally everything; and he would test us.  One of his ways was to put out little messages in the snow in your patrol area and ask us a question a couple of hours into our shift – knowing we had gone by that location, if we didn’t have an answer, we went searching until we found it.
While not the most observant person, I did learn to take in a bigger picture than what was just in front of me.
I had a new recruit read my report of an incident we had investigated and asked how I could have possibly seen everything.  My answer was, ten years on the job; you learn what to look for, who to watch, even the smell and taste of a crime scene. 
Not always are you conscious of everything until you sit down and put pen to paper, but your mind has captured all or at least most of, the details.
But we do get tunnel vision, also.  I can remember sitting in a restaurant with Carla, a Pastor friend and his wife.  Both the Pastor and I sat with our backs to the wall so we could see the entire establishment.
His wife said, laughing, ‘You, are looking for the sinners, while Ron is looking for the saints.’
I didn’t quite understand what she was saying, but as I gave it some thought she was right, I was looking at people who might harm other people in one way or another.  Ignoring the others, for the most part.
By the way, I did make a number of off-duty arrests.  Poor Carla and the kids were stranded somewhere more than once as I made an arrest and waited for an officer to come. 
They were even stranded for a few minutes on HWY 97 below Shaniko as I dealt with a suspect and had to drive him up the road to where the crime scene was and give him to the investigating deputy.  They weren’t there long before I came back, but they were there - a mother and four kids, one a toddler, standing on the shoulder of the road, can’t imagine what passing motorists thought.
As a Christian, I am not blinded to the world.  Oh, I may not have a formal education in the sciences, but I can see.
But what I see - in everything I see (including the ability to see) is a Creator; God who created all things.
It is hard to understand how people can look at these things, study them, finding out how complex and unique things are and then not see a creative hand in them.
But, when I think of it, I also remember my training – most are not lying for whatever reason they really believe that their religion of evolution is based on fact and that everything evolved from basically nothing.
They are blinded to the things of God, deliberately blinded by satan’s wiles and what he has done to the scientific community.
Not all scientists are evolutionists, as a matter of fact, many believe in a creator – not all believe that is the Lord Our God, but they recognize that these things had to come about through design.
I have read articles/testimonials of scientists that were so overwhelmed at the complexity of life that they turned to the Bible in explanation and came to the understanding and acceptance that God created this world, satan polluted it and Jesus came to free us from that world of sin that blinds us to the goodness of God.
A wise man will hear, and will increase learning
I am not wise, but I know men and women that are and they are continually in God’s Word and drawing closer to Him.
I have a long way to go, but, I am told there is hope.
Later, Art (-:

Saturday, December 17, 2016

Didn’t hit zero last night, officially it was 13, however in our neck of the woods I saw 11 about 0700, when it seems to hit the lowest, just before sunrise.
Yesterday I went on a rant about bullying, and completely forgot the reason I first thought of it – besides seeing these college kids who can’t seem to handle anything.
We have four humming birds wintering over.  There is always one that is domineering and tries to drive off any of the others that come near the feeder – in the summer that isn’t too bad, we have enough out that when one starts chasing the others off they go to another feeder – which of course he also claims.
However, there is enough and enough birds to keep him busy so everyone gets their fill.
Not so now, we have just one feeder out, because, in this weather, that is all we can keep from freezing up.
Yesterday we had the littlest one sitting on his perch eating, when the bully came and tried to drive him off.  At least one of the other two was also trying to eat and he would chase him away.
But the little guy clung on and kept drinking – the bully came in and started pecking him, the little guy just hunkered down more – which drove the bully mad – he tried to force him off by going underneath him, then actually sitting on him while pecking him.
Carla went out and the bully took off for a few minutes, the little guy stayed, she came back in, looked over at the feeder and saw that he had flown away – meanwhile the bully was perched in an arch where he could watch the feeder.
We have always had the bullies, but this is the first time I have seen – although I have been told – of these tactics.  They can and do kill the other birds if they don’t submit.
People will say it is just the survival of the fittest, the animals determining who is at the top of the pecking order and dominate and who will submit to that animal.
And, of course, that is true.  Still it churns the emotions and angers up when we see it to such a vicious degree.
We can’t take out the domineering guy, they are too fast and since they are so similar we don’t want to get the wrong one.
The others will have to deal with it.
And then we have some college kids cringing and thinking they have it rough because someone said something to them....... how may I ask are they going to deal with REAL adversity?
Okay, enough of that.
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“The psalmists often wrote in tears, the prophets could hardly conceal their heavyheartedness, and the apostle Paul in his otherwise joyous epistle to the Philippians broke into tears when he thought of the many who were enemies of the cross of Christ and whose end was destruction. Those Christian leaders who shook the world were one and all men of sorrows whose witness to mankind welled out of heavy hearts. There is no power in tears per se, but tears and power ever lie close together in the Church of the First-born....
The whole Christian family stands desperately in need of a restoration of penitence, humility and tears. May God send them soon. “  AW Tozer
Philippians 3:18-19  (For many walk, of whom I have told you often, and now tell you even weeping, that they are the enemies of the cross of Christ:
19 Whose end is destruction, whose God is their belly, and whose glory is in their shame, who mind earthly things.)
I wish I could tell you when the last time I cried over the lost was, I can’t.
My main focus is my family, both by relative and those that are my kin in the family of God.
I often forget that the lost souls are lost and the Christians that have slipped away are even in more danger of eternal damnation.
I do witness whenever possible, I willingly and gladly share my faith in God, but weeping over lost souls is much more than that.
It takes energy, it takes commitment, it takes determination to concentrate on the lost in prayer and when we do we should realize just how lost they are, and cry over their predicament.
Through the years I have dealt with families of people who are lost in our county.  Whether it be a possible drowning or lost in the woods or, like one 3 year old, lost in an orchard – in every case the family is distraught.
They are fearful of what has happened to their loved one, they hope and pray and cry, because they are so afraid of what might have happened.
That is the kind of weeping Paul was talking about.
I need to do the same.
Later, Art (-: 

Friday, December 16, 2016

We are told we will have a temperature of zero tonight.  Joy.  Hasn’t been THAT cold for several years.  We will deal with it.
The second part of the KODL Coffee Break show is below, posted by Teresa.  I did ask the young lady at KODL if we could do this and she said yes.  It should also be on their web page under pod casts pretty soon.
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Luke 23:44-49  And it was about the sixth hour, and there was a darkness over all the earth until the ninth hour.
45 And the sun was darkened, and the veil of the temple was rent in the midst.
46 And when Jesus had cried with a loud voice, he said, Father, into thy hands I commend my spirit: and having said thus, he gave up the ghost.
47 Now when the centurion saw what was done, he glorified God, saying, Certainly this was a righteous man.
48 And all the people that came together to that sight, beholding the things which were done, smote their breasts, and returned.
49 And all his acquaintance, and the women that followed him from Galilee, stood afar off, beholding these things.
Only the thief on the cross spoke out for Jesus.  A criminal condemned to die who recognized his sentence was just.  No one else. 
What would I have done?  Would I have been like Peter, who chose to attack in the garden, only to be told by Jesus to back off?
Would I have been like Peter at the trial, denying that he even knew Jesus?
Would I have been like so many other of the Apostles that did not go to the trial in fear and did not watch Him undergoing the torment and torture?
We can’t fully answer that question, of course, because we were not physically there during this time.
But we do have indications.  How are we treating Jesus now?
Do we live for Him regardless of who is around us?
Do we speak of Him often?
Do we explain to those that do not understand who He is, that He is the Son of God, the Savior for all who truly believe on Him and accept His guidance?
Do we leave Him at home when we go out and about, doing our daily routines whether at work or at play?
How do we handle the people that bully us for our stand in Christ?
As we know many Christians through the year have been persecuted, prosecuted falsely, incarcerated for their beliefs and even sentenced to death for not denying Jesus the Christ.
I have never had that degree of persecution, bullying from those that would try and shut me up.
As I was reading an article on Stephen, the first martyr, how he stood his ground and even though he knew it could mean his death he preached Jesus as the Christ to the Sanhedrin where he was brought to answer charges against him.
He was eventually stoned to death.
In the news lately we are reading and hearing how young people cannot handle real world experiences and are needing ‘safe places’ to deal with their traumatic experiences – experiences such as seeing a police officer, in uniform, in a restaurant and begging management to send him out – which they did by the way; or seeing Trump signs and feeling insecure.
The list goes on, of course.  They can’t deal with their feelings because they have never been taught to deal with them.
If they had trouble in school it wasn’t their fault, it was the teachers and principal’s fault. 
I don’t like bullies, as a police officer I dealt with a number of them.  Husbands, beating their wives, bar fights, challenges because they were walking down the wrong side of the street, etc. 
But back then, most people learned to deal with it.  We were called in and we protected them the best we could, but there was a survival instinct in most people.  While they may not be able to protect themselves, they learned how to walk away, they learned how to find help – unless the bullying was life threatening (and it often was even if the wife or other victim wouldn’t admit it) they didn’t need a safe place.  We did often help them leave the house, or we arrested the perpetrator who would eventually get out.
While there were and are, indeed, safe places for the abused person, most didn’t look for that as a first resort.
Most people didn’t just cover themselves up in a fetal position over minor things that we are seeing now, they dealt with them. 
But we seem to have raised a generation of kids who don’t know how to handle adversity, so they cringe and instead of teaching them how to deal with it, they have been so protected and pampered they lose control of their emotions.
Personality plays a big part in this, of course, it is easier to bully someone who is quiet by nature and more introspective – while the next person just lets the problem go off their back; or challenges the bully, who will often back down.
They haven’t been taught to deal with adversity, they have been protected and coddle to the point that they are virtually worthless in the real world.
How are they going to handle real adversity in their lives?
I have seen many Christians in that same mode.  They are challenged and they don’t know how to handle it.  They work on the emotions of being a Christian, but not on the actual knowledge of how the Holy Spirit works within them.
None of us have all the answers.  Where we may be strong in one situation we find ourselves weak in another.  And, of course, there really are times that it is best to remain silent until another time.
But the Holy Spirit really does help us in our dealings with assaults on our character, emotions and even physical assaults, we just have to accept Him – I know easier said than done.
AND, I haven’t fully figured that out yet, I really do need His help.
Now when the centurion saw what was done, he glorified God, saying, Certainly this was a righteous man.
48 And all the people that came together to that sight, beholding the things which were done, smote their breasts, and returned.
WE know what was done, and need to stand up for Jesus, not just beat our chest.
Later, Art (-: