I am shocked.
Horrified.
Stunned.
Disbelieving.
Grieving the loss of my country,
the downfall of a nation that was once a shining light of truth
in a dark world.
This morning, I’m sick to my stomach.
Dismayed.
Disappointed.
Sobered by the awareness of the disasters to come.
Disasters like…
Obamacare
A nuclear Iran
The fast approaching fiscal cliff of our debt
The Social Security shortfall
Al Qaeda very much NOT on the run, but alive and actively our enemy
Terrorists emboldened by the debacle at Benghazi.
Economic depression
Having to walk everywhere because gas is too expensive
or ride my bike.
Gun Control
Crime Uncontrolled
Streetlights no longer lit because no one can afford to replace burned out lamps
or stolen copper wires
Increasing vandalism and graffiti
Increasing food prices
Higher taxes
China taking over Japan without anyone to stop it
(And thus we have the King of the East)
The gutting of our military through budget cuts
The implosion of our military because of a dishonorable commander-in-chief who who actively disdains and betrays it
Rolling blackouts when caps or excessive taxation are imposed on our electrical energy producers
Mandatory flu shots
People fighting over bread in the streets when there isn’t enough at the free food distribution sites for all the folks who want it
Repression and persecution of true Christianity
Increasing natural disasters
Military defeat
Invasion of enemy forces
(or collusion by the majority with enemy forces they don’t see as enemies)
The fall of the once great United States of America
**
There are some who say we committed suicide as a nation yesterday.
I think we started that quite some time ago,
moving gradually away from Biblical Christianity
and the pure teaching of the Word to become a people
“who would not endure sound doctrine,
but,
wanting to have their ears tickled,
accumulated for themselves teachers in accordance with their own desires;
and, turning away their ears from the truth,
have been turned aside to myths.”
(my paraphrase of 2 Ti 4:3,4)
**
Repeatedly the Lord says in Scriptures that for the sake of the righteous He will withhold punishment.
If there had been 10 righteous souls (believers) in Sodom, He would have spared it. (Gen 18:32)
If there had been a single man in Jeremiah’s Jerusalem (aside from Jeremiah himself) who lived rightly and sought truth (ie, God’s word), He would have pardoned the whole. (Jer 5:1)
“O LORD, do not Thine eyes look for truth (and faithfulness to it)?
Thou has smitten them, but they did not weaken;
Thou has consumed them,
But they refused to take correction.
They have made their faces harder than rock;
They have refused to repent.
(Jer 5:3)
*
This is us as a nation.
And sadly, it is many of those who call themselves Christian today:
“rebellious children, who execute a plan, but not His,
who make an alliance (with the world), but not of His Spirit;
who proceed down to Egypt without consulting Him…
…Therefore the safety of Pharaoh will be your shame,
and the shelter in the shadow of Egypt, your humiliation…”
(Is 30:1-3)





A Multitude of Words
Published August 7, 2011 culture , End Times , Musing 6 CommentsTags: comments, Facebook, Musings, news, social media, words
I’ve been thinking of this new media we have today and all the interaction it provides. Or maybe not interaction so much as everyone getting to comment on whatever matter is at issue. And, it seems, even expecting to comment. Used to be, if you published an article in a print publication, the only way someone could respond was by writing a letter to the editor. Only those who were most compelled to respond would go to the trouble of doing so.
But these days it’s easy (except for those of us who are daunted by those wavy letters we must identify and type in before publishing a comment to prove we’re not cyberbots). But even that is easier than typing out your letter, editing it, retyping, getting the snail mail address, etc. Then you’d have to wait around probably for two issues before you even had a chance of seeing your letter in print. And most likely you never would see it, since the page constraints of print media would limit the number of letters published in each issue. And in those letters you probably wouldn’t find a lot of repetition among them.
Now between Facebook and blogs and Twitter and Amazon everyone gets to put their two cents in. In fact, for a while now our local news anchors actually take precious time to report what viewers are saying on the station’s Facebook page:
This is news??? (Okay, I paraphrased, but what was said was consistent with my paraphrase — it’s still not news). Why should I care what Ms. Sniverliver and Mr. Schmortz have to say? If I want random comments I can ask my neighbor. Or the grocery clerk…Or listen to the local talk show where people call in. Why are the reporters reading us their Facebook page???
Maybe they think it makes us feel more connected to the station. More important. Maybe they think it will make us watch more consistently in hopes our Facebook page entry will be read. Are these really the only way news stations can think of to boost viewership?
But I digress. My point is that there are an awful lot of words being spewed out there in cyberspace and I think it has significance, maybe in what it says about our society. I’ve been to blogs where a post has 857 plus comments. Does anyone actually read all 857 comments? Do the people who wrote the original post even read them? The most I’ve read of such a huge number of comments is about 50.
Bottom line: it seems like communication, it seems like interaction and connection, but is it really? Or is it just letters strung together with some spaces in between, a bunch of 1′s and 0′s and not much more…
“Do not take seriously all words which are [written],” says Ecclesiastes 7:21
And, “When there are many words, transgression is unavoidable,” says Pro 10:19. “But he who restrains his (typing fingers) is wise.”
Not to say I don’t appreciate the comments I get from my readers… I do. But mostly you all are very thoughtful, classy commenters and I thank you for that!
Share this:
Like this: