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Saturday, March 05, 2005

Who Am I?

Who am I, that the Lord of all the earth
Would care to know my name
Would care to feel my hurt
Who am I, that the Bright and Morning Star
Would choose to light the way
For my ever wandering heart
Not because of who I am
But because of what You've done
Not because of what I've done
But because of who You are

I am a flower quickly fading
Here today and gone tomorrow
A wave tossed in the ocean
A vapor in the wind
Still You hear me when I'm calling
Lord, You catch me when I'm falling
And You've told me who I am
I am Yours, I am Yours

Who am I, that the eyes that see my sin
Would look on me with love
And watch me rise again
Who am I, that the voice that calmed the sea
Would call out through the rain
And calm the storm in me
Not because of who I am
But because of what You've done
Not because of what I've done
But because of who You are

I am a flower quickly fading
Here today and gone tomorrow
A wave tossed in the ocean
A vapor in the wind
Still You hear me when I'm calling
Lord, You catch me when I'm falling
And You've told me who I am
I am Yours, I am Yours, I am Yours

Whom shall I fear
Whom shall I fear
'Cause I am Yours
I am Yours

"Who Am I" by Casting Crowns

I hate posting so many long stories and song lyrics, but some of the best things take a long time to say.

I am moved by music. Seriously, if there is anything that I can count on to motivate me, make me think, or to put me back on the right track, it's some good music. I listen to it, and what it's saying just hits me so hard, and I actually feel the words. Today, I got hit with this song.

Who am I? When I boil it down, and I really think about it, I am literally nothing: physically, socially, emotionally, mentally, and in any other category you could consider me with. I am a fallen person, and truly, I don't deserve anything. I have so much that should not be mine, that is only mine by the Grace of God. He knows my name, when it should be forgotten for all eternity. He feels it when I struggle and hurt and bleed. Not only does He know these as His own, but He cares that I must face them. I am truly not worthy of the home I have, the opportunity for learning I have, the friends and family I have, the wonderful person I have who I hope will one day walk beside me in life. Who am I to think these are things I deserve, or can claim as mine?

It causes me to question, why? Why? WHY? Why do I have these things? I guess the point is I have them because Someone up there thinks the world of me. I don't know why, I don't need to know why, even though I continue to ask (that's the philosopher in me, always asking "why"). The great part is, IT'S NOT ABOUT ME! I don't have to worry about losing His love, because if I could ever do that, I would have already done so. I have spit in the face of God with my life so many times. Soon, I will be gone, like a vapor in the wind, and I could so easily be forgotten. Yet, God refuses to forget me. Despite my being worthless and empty by myself, I can't help but feel special and loved.

I know I am nothing. Knowing that, it makes the things I am blessed enough to have worth so much more; and I don't shake my fists in anger when I don't have them. I suppose I originally had a point to get out of all this, but in got lost in my feeble little mind. I hope you, the reader, can get something worthwhile in it.

Thank you God, for hearing when I call, and catching me when I fall.

"Because the story must go on..."

Mmm... Banana!

Friday, March 04, 2005

The Philosophy Class

"Let me explain the problem science has with Jesus Christ." The atheist professor of philosophy pauses before his class and then asks one of his new students to stand. "You're a Christian, aren't you, son?"

"Yes, sir."

"So you believe in God?"

"Absolutely."

"Is God good?"

"Sure! God's good."

"Is God all-powerful? Can God do anything?"

"Yes."

"Are you good or evil?"

"The Bible says I'm evil."

The professor grins knowingly. "Ahh! THE BIBLE!" He considers for a moment.. "Here's one for you. Let's say there's a sick person over here and you can cure him. You can do it. Would you help them? Would you try?"

"Yes sir, I would."

"So you're good...!"

"I wouldn't say that."

"Why not say that? You would help a sick and maimed person if you could... in fact most of us would if we could... God doesn't."

[No answer.]

"He doesn't, does he? My brother was a Christian who died of cancer even though he prayed to Jesus to heal him. How is this Jesus good? Hmmm? Can you answer that one?"

[No answer]

The elderly man is sympathetic. "No, you can't, can you?" He takes a sip of water from a glass on his desk to give the student time to relax. In philosophy, you have to go easy with the new ones. "Let's start again, young fella."

"Is God good?"

"Er... Yes."

"Is Satan good?"

"No."

"Where does Satan come from?" The student falters..

"From... God..."

"That's right. God made Satan, didn't he?" The elderly man runs his bony fingers through his thinning hair and turns to the smirking, student audience. "I think we're going to have a lot of fun this semester, ladies and gentlemen." He turns back to the Christian..

"Tell me, son. Is there evil in this world?"

"Yes, sir."

"Evil's everywhere, isn't it? Did God make everything?"

"Yes."

"Who created evil?"

[No answer]

"Is there sickness in this world? Immorality? Hatred? Ugliness. All the terrible things - do they exist in this world?"

The student squirms on his feet. "Yes."

"Who created them?"

[No answer]

The professor suddenly shouts at his student. "WHO CREATED THEM? TELL ME, PLEASE!" The professor closes in for the kill and climbs into the Christian's face. In a still small voice: "God created all evil, didn't He, son?"

[No answer]

The student tries to hold the steady, experienced gaze and fails. Suddenly the lecturer breaks away to pace the front of the classroom like an aging panther. The class is mesmerized. "Tell me," he continues, "How is it that this God is good if He created all evil throughout all time?" The professor swishes his arms around to encompass the wickedness of the world. "All the hatred, the brutality, all the pain, all the torture, all the death and ugliness and all the suffering created by this good God is all over the world, isn't it, young man?"

[No answer]

"Don't you see it all over the place? Huh?"

Pause..

"Don't you?" The professor leans into the student's face again and whispers, "Is God good?"

[No answer]

"Do you believe in Jesus Christ, son?"

The student's voice betrays him and cracks. "Yes, professor. I do."

The old man shakes his head sadly. "Science says you have five senses you use to identify and observe the world around you. Have you ever seen Jesus?"

"No, sir. I've never seen Him."

"Then tell us if you've ever heard your Jesus?"

"No, sir. I have not."

"Have you ever felt your Jesus, tasted your Jesus or smelt your Jesus... in fact, do you have any sensory perception of your God whatsoever?"

[No answer]

"Answer me, please."

"No, sir, I'm afraid I haven't."

"You're AFRAID... you haven't?"

"No, sir."

"Yet you still believe in him?"

"...yes..."

"That takes FAITH!" The professor smiles sagely at the underling. "According to the rules of empirical, testable, demonstrable protocol, science says your God doesn't exist. What do you say to that, son? Where is your God now?"

[The student doesn't answer]

"Sit down, please."

The Christian sits...Defeated..

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Another Christian raises his hand. "Professor, may I address the class?"

The professor turns and smiles. "Ah, another Christian in the vanguard! Come, come, young man. Speak some proper wisdom to the gathering."

The Christian looks around the room. "Some interesting points you are making, sir. Now I've got a question for you. Is there such thing as heat?"

"Yes," the professor replies. "There's heat."

"Is there such a thing as cold?"

"Yes, son, there's cold too."

"No, sir, there isn't."

The professor's grin freezes. The room suddenly goes very cold. The second Christian continues. "You can have lots of heat, even more heat, super-heat, mega-heat, white heat, a little heat or no heat but we don't have anything called 'cold'. We can hit 458 degrees below zero, which is no heat, but we can't go any further after that. There is no such thing as cold, otherwise we would be able to go colder than 458 below zero. You see, sir, cold is only a word we use to describe the absence of heat. We cannot measure cold. Heat we can measure in thermal units because heat is energy. Cold is not the opposite of heat, sir, just the absence of it."

Silence. A pin drops somewhere in the classroom.

"Is there such a thing as darkness, professor?"

"That's a dumb question, son. What is night if it isn't darkness? What
are you getting at...?"


"So you say there is such a thing as darkness?"

"Yes..."

"You're wrong again, sir. Darkness is not something, it is the absence of something. You can have low light, normal light, bright light, flashing light, but if you have no light constantly you have nothing and it's called darkness, isn't it? That's the meaning we use to define the word. In reality, darkness isn't. If it were, you would be able to make darkness darker and give me a jar of it. Can you give me a jar of darker darkness, professor?"

Despite himself, the professor smiles at the young effrontery before him. This will indeed be a good semester. "Would you mind telling us what your point is, young man?"

"Yes, professor. My point is, your philosophical premise is flawed to start with and so your conclusion must be in error...."

The professor goes toxic. "Flawed...? How dare you...!"

"Sir, may I explain what I mean?"

The class is all ears..

"Explain... oh, explain..." The professor makes an admirable effort to regain control. Suddenly he is affability itself. He waves his hand to silence the class, for the student to continue.

"You are working on the premise of duality," the Christian explains. "That for example there is life and then there's death; a good God and a bad God. You are viewing the concept of God as something finite, something we can measure. Sir, science cannot even explain a thought. It uses electricity and magnetism but has never seen, much less fully understood them. To view death as the opposite of life is to be ignorant of the fact that death cannot exist as a substantive thing. Death is not the opposite of life, merely the absence of it."

The young man holds up a newspaper he takes from the desk of a neighbor who has been reading it. "Here is one of the most disgusting tabloids this country hosts, professor. Is there such a thing as immorality?"

"Of course there is, now look..."

"Wrong again, sir. You see, immorality is merely the absence of morality. Is there such thing as injustice? No. Injustice is the absence of justice. Is there such a thing as evil?" The Christian pauses. "Isn't evil the absence of good?"

The professor's face has turned an alarming color. He is so angry he is temporarily speechless.

The Christian continues. "If there is evil in the world, professor, and we all agree there is, then God, if he exists, must be accomplishing a work through the agency of evil. What is that work, God is accomplishing? The Bible tells us it is to see if each one of us will, of our own free will, choose good over evil."

The professor bridles. "As a philosophical scientist, I don't view this matter as having anything to do with any choice; as a realist, I absolutely do not recognize the concept of God or any other theological factor as being part of the world equation because God is not observable."

"I would have thought that the absence of God's moral code in this world is probably one of the most observable phenomena going," the Christian replies. "Newspapers make billions of dollars reporting it every week! Tell me, professor. Do you teach your students that they evolved from a monkey?"

"If you are referring to the natural evolutionary process, young man, yes, of course I do."

"Have you ever observed evolution with your own eyes, sir?"

The professor makes a sucking sound with his teeth and gives his student a silent, stony stare.

"Professor. Since no one has ever observed the process of evolution at work and cannot even prove that this process is an on-going endeavor, are you not teaching your opinion, sir? Are you now not a scientist, but a priest?"

"I'll overlook your impudence in the light of our philosophical discussion. Now, have you quite finished?" the professor hisses.

"So you don't accept God's moral code to do what is righteous?"

"I believe in what is - that's science!"

"Ahh! SCIENCE!" the student's face splits into a grin. "Sir, you rightly state that science is the study of observed phenomena. Science too is a premise which is flawed..."

"SCIENCE IS FLAWED..?" the professor splutters.

The class is in uproar.

The Christian remains standing until the commotion has subsided. "To continue the point you were making earlier to the other student, may I give you an example of what I mean?" The professor wisely keeps silent.

The Christian looks around the room. "Is there anyone in the class who has ever seen the professor's brain?" The class breaks out in laughter.

The Christian points towards his elderly, crumbling tutor. "Is there anyone here who has ever heard the professor's brain, felt the professor's brain, tasted or smelt the professor's brain?" No one appears to have done so.

The Christian shakes his head sadly. "It appears no one here has had any sensory perception of the professor's brain whatsoever. Well, according to the rules of empirical, stable, demonstrable protocol, science, I DECLARE that the professor has no brain."

The class is in chaos.

The Christian sits. Because that is what a chair is for.

"Because the story must go on..."

Mmm... Banana!

Thursday, March 03, 2005

Hypnoseel's Quotes:

"Don't let anyone look down on you because you are young, but set an example for the believers in speech, in life, in love, in faith and in purity." - 1 Timothy 4:12 (NIV)

"I am still determined to be cheerful and happy, in whatever situation I may be; for I have also learned from experience that the greater part of our happiness or misery depends upon our dispositions, and not upon our circumstances." - Martha Washington

"I want to leave a legacy
How will they remember me?
Did I choose to love?
Did I point to You enough
To make a mark on things
I want to leave an offering
A child of mercy and grace
Who blessed Your name unapologetically
And leave that kind of legacy"
- Nichole Nordeman, "Legacy"

"Here is a trustworthy saying that deserves full acceptance: Christ Jesus came into the world to save sinners–of whom I am the worst. But for that very reason I was shown mercy so that in me, the worst of sinners, Christ Jesus might display his unlimited patience as an example for those who would believe on him and receive eternal life." - 1 Timothy 1:15-16 (NIV)

"To be, or not to be: that is the question: Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, or to take arms against a sea of troubles, and by opposing end them? To die: to sleep: no more; And by a sleep to say we end the heartache and the thousand natural shocks that flesh is heir to,--'tis a consummation devoutly to be wish'd. To die, to sleep; To sleep: perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub: For in that sleep of death what dreams may come, when we have shuffled off this mortal coil, must give us pause" - William Shakespeare, "Hamlet"

"Because the story must go on..."

Mmm... Banana!

Tuesday, March 01, 2005

I'm Back

Well, it's been a while since I've blogged, so I figured I'd blog again. I was hoping someone out there would be reading what I say, and that someone would comment on it, but I don't seem to be getting many of those. Oh well, it shows how unimportant I am to most of the world. Not that I care if I'm unimportant, so long as I'm important to a few, but a guy can hope, can't he?

Anyways, yeah. Quite a bit has happened since last I blogged, but at the same time, nothing has really happened. De bought a pair of adorable little hamsters on Friday, but since her parents won't let her keep them in the house, my brother and I get to take care of them until she moves out. I don't mind, they're great to have around the house (snowball, my hamster, gets neglected a little methinks), but they are constantly hiding in their new roomy living space, and I can never find them! It must be nice to be a hamster.

I took my first test in PHIL 150 on Friday, I don't know how I did yet and I probably won't know for two whole weeks, but I think I did pretty well. I'm certainly glad that we are done talking about pornography, but I'm not looking forward to March 17-18 when I have three midterms over two days! *hides like a hamster* Maybe the snow will keep coming and I won't have all those classes. I've gotten to miss a bunch of classes recently due to snow.


All right, here we go, onto the really deep stuff. I was online last night, and an old friend of mine was also on AIM. He used to drive a bunch of us off to Navigators (he still drives my brother home) before I graduated, and I hadn't seen him in a while much less talked to him. Anyways, he guessed who I was because he didn't know me from my screenname. We still didn't get to talk much because he had to get to sleep (so did I really, this was 12:30am), but I did notice a link to a blog in his profile.

Now, this guy was/is a leader in the Navs group, and I looked up to him, thinking that I wanted to have the kind of fire and spirit and heart for God that he had. He always had great stories about what God was doing in his life, and the enthusiasm he publicly showed for his faith was refreshing. Yet, as I looked through this blog (there were only maybe five entries), I saw a totally different person. This person struggled as I did. This person did not have the perfect relationship with God. He fought to hear God speaking and leading in his life. These are many of the same things I fight with, at times not feeling God's leading, not being confident that I was in God's will, and struggling with my prayer life and one-on-one relationship with my Lord.

I have fallen into a bit of a rut in my spiritual life. I have not been attending church, not praying as much as I should be, not reading the Word as I should be. Yes, these are things I need to return to, and this God's help, I plan to. However, it was helpful and motivating to see that not everyone, even the people who seem to have it all together, come by these things easily. They have to fight against themselves to maintain a healthy relationship and passion and faith in God. I hope and pray that I can regain the strength to fight for myself again.

"Because the story must go on..."

Mmm... Banana!