Wednesday, December 30, 2015

Christmas Continues!



Surprise!

As I write this on Wednesday, December 30 ---- it's still Christmas!

Christmas season varies depending on denomination, so the joy can be spread out over quite a long period.  Anglicans/Catholics celebrate Christmas from December 25 through Epiphany 12 days later, January 6th.  Many in the Orthodox church celebrate Christmas on January 7th.  Some churches start early Christmas celebrations before December 25th, and are almost burned out before that day arrives.

So you have some that take down decorations and vestiges of Christmas as early as December 26th.  Others may wait until New Year's Day.  Yet others will wait until Epiphany.  And then some just leave them up until whenever.  All are good!

I tried to say Merry Christmas to a few clerks and such after the 25th, and I got some weird looks.  My oldest son, Greg, told me that it wasn't coming across right; that it seemed more of a challenge than a friendly thing.  He had a point so I am dropping it.  I don't want to be part of the problem.  Just because some in the culture are demanding one say Merry Christmas from the day after Thanksgiving until December 25th, and then the same people express hostility if you say it after that, doesn't warrant me making clerks and such feel uncomfortable.

But that doesn't mean I don't feel that way.  Merry Christmas!

Merry Christmas, indeed!




Sunday, December 27, 2015

The Greatest Christian Heresies of Our Time

Christianity is the largest religious group in the world, with over two billion adherents.  It is a beautiful religion that has at its core love of God and neighbor, and that the life and sacrifice of Jesus point us to The Way, The Truth and The Light.  Christianity is not just a faith of saving us for the next world, but of bringing God and the Kingdom of Heaven to Earth.

I write this in the season celebrating the birth of Christ.  There is much debate as to what the true meaning of Christmas is.  But it is easier to tell if one simply returns to the two birth stories told in the bible.  It tells of the acceptance of the stranger and the alien, as Mary and Joseph struggle to be accommodated in Bethlehem.  It tells of a savior who has come for the poor and the marginalized, with Mary's beautiful Magnificat,  and with the invitation to the lowly shepherds.

Luke 1:52ff. [Mary's Magnificat.] "He has brought down rulers from their thrones, and has exalted those who were hungry. He has filled the hungry with good things; and sent away the rich empty-handed."


But, as with any large and diverse group, heresies slip in.  Not just in differences in ritual and worship, but in ways that subvert and turn the religion's purpose on its head.  This has been seen in other religions as well.  Islam, a religion of peace and social justice, a faith with Abrahamic roots, has been turned by extremists into something unrecognizable to true adherents.

Christianity has not been immune from this contamination.  There have been several alarming heresies that have threatened to upend Christianity, particularly here in the United States.  Some have grown quite large, and for many, they have ruined their view of what Christianity really is.

The following is a brief, introductory listing of the most damaging, egregious heresies currently having a negative impact on the true faith.  Hopefully, I can go more into detail on each one in subsequent posts.

The Prosperity Gospel

The idea that prayer and being devout is equivalent to God granting you prosperity.  Often, this is connected to televangelists and mega-church preachers who promise that if you give them "seed money," those seeds will grow to give prosperity to you in return.  This heresy equates prosperity with God's blessing.  This implies that those who are poor have fallen into that because they fall short in the eyes of God.  They don't work hard enough, are not pure enough, and don't have enough of the right kind of faith.

Why is this dangerous?  Because it turns on its head the entire reason for Christ's mission and teachings.  It justifies the mistreatment and ignoring of the poor, that instead of offering a helping hand, we offer them the back of our hand and blame them for their own condition.  It also turns God into a fairy Godmother who answers prayers, especially selfish prayers for money and material goods, with a magic wand.  And then, when your prayers are answered, you feel not humble and unworthy but are instead filled with self-righteous pride.

The Rapture and Impending End Times

This has reassembled the several notions throughout the bible that there will be a day of judgment and reckoning, that there will be a day when the Kingdom of Heaven comes to Earth and has turned it into an imminent concern that it will happen any day now, and that a chosen few will "vanish" and be taken directly into heaven.

The rapture is not ancient text, but a fairly recent theological interpretation, convoluting specific texts to mean that just before the end times commence, some will be "raptured" directly to heaven.  It also takes the Book of Revelations and tries to translate it into current events, and constantly re-sees those events as foreshadowing the apocalypse.

Why is this dangerous?  Like the Prosperity Gospel, it increases people's smugness and self-righteousness.  It increases the idea that you are special, and others are not.  It also increases the likelihood that your focus is not on trying to make this world a better place, but on preparing yourself for the next.  Some may no longer care about being good stewards to the planet because the end times are nigh and why work so hard to preserve an environment that will soon be in God's hands?  Some may look at current events and actually cheer the dangers they see because they are additional signs that the prophecies are coming true.  We are now considering political candidates who believe these things, and you have to ask - do we really want to elect someone who may want to encourage and bring about these signs?

The Modern Born Again Phenomenon

Yes, Jesus saves.  Yes, the walk with Jesus, having him in your heart and being, acting as the hands and feet of Christ to benefit those around you, are central tenets to the Christian faith.  No one should dispute that. But the whole idea that there is a prescribed ritual that people must follow, that they must say a precise thing, that they must have public testimony, that conversion is one magic moment and not a journey, is wrong and damaging.

Why is this dangerous?  Because Christianity is a journey, not a fixed point.  Yes, there are moments of revelation, moments when faith comes sharply into focus, when love and hope fill you up when the spirit moves you.  But to emphasize that there is one moment when you are saved and that it happens in the same prescribed way for everybody is wrong and harmful.  To suggest that when one is "born again" that all sins are washed away, and that even if you sin again, it won't matter because you have had the one moment of being saved is inerrant  The "Born Again" phenomenon does not strike me as true spirituality,  but more like something out of the movie Invasion of the Body Snatchers.


The Bible Can Only be Read Literally

This heresy propagates the idea that the Bible must be read literally, word for word,  It believes if the whole is not true, then none of it is true.  Again, this is a relatively recent theological development.  The Bible was written over a long period of time, by many diverse hands and many writing styles and purposes.  It contains poetry, history, parables, lessons, and myth. Different authors explain the same events differently, sometimes in ways that can't be resolved. It is much more powerful interpreted as literature than it is literally.

Why is this dangerous?  I don't hardly know where to begin.  First, it alienates thinking people because it is impossible to really read and analyze the Bible and believe in its literalness.  Second, it leads one to question basic science, denying evolution and how the Earth was created, just to name one.  Religion should not be at war with science, but a literal interpretation sets progress and scientific truth as the enemy.  Third, and most damaging, people don't read the bible as a whole and try to derive the overarching message, they instead pick and choose selected passages as supporting their own hatreds, prejudices, and resistance to change.  Hate gays?  Then isolate and find those passages you can convolute to defend your bigotry.  Want to keep women as second class citizens?  There are passages for you! If you want to, you can even string verses to justify slavery.  But you can't do those things when you get out of the trees and look at the forest as a whole.


America is a Christian Nation

No, it's not.  Yes, many of our laws and concepts are Judaic-Christian in origin.  But our nation was founded in large part by deists who had seen the damage that the conflagration of church and state had caused in Europe.  They took great pains to keep the Constitution-free of blatant religious references or endorsements.

Why is this dangerous?  It alienates the greatness that this nation is supposed to be - a great melting pot where freedom of religious expression is allowed.  No one wants sharia law imposed on us, but the same is true of right-wing Christian concepts.  Freedom of religion does not mean the freedom to impose your religion on others.

The irony is that Christianity is actually a faith of acceptance and love and tolerance for all, that the call to evangelism is done by the love we demonstrate for God and our neighbors.  That the good news is preached through how we live and love, not by fear and intimidation,  The most dramatic way that Christianity took root is not by the state-enforced machinations of Constantine and his successors, but in the poor and disadvantaged of the Roman Empire in the first couple centuries following Christ's death and resurrection. Believers who come to Christ in love, inspired by those who practice the word and way, are ten times more worthy and solid than those who come by fear and state-controlled imposition.


I apologize.  This is long, by blog standards.  And I still feel like I have barely gotten into the outline.  Please do not interpret this as a rejection of Christianity.  It is actually an endorsement of true Christianity and a fervent hope that we will, in greater numbers, return to our roots.

May the light of Christ shine within you, and may you act as the hands and feet of Christ to shine that light for others, and make this a better world for all.














Wednesday, December 23, 2015

I Stand Resolute...at Least for a Few Days

It's that time of year again.  The dawning of a new year holds out the promise of a fresh start, the chance to recalibrate one's self into a more positive direction.

Of course, it doesn't always work out.  The force of our true nature, the mastery of the routine we have fallen into, is usually stronger than our will to adjust.  So, yes, the vast majority of resolutions quickly fall by the wayside.  But that doesn't mean they're not worth a try.

All resolutions are related, a struggle to make yourself a better and more effective person.  But I do see them falling into three broad categories.

The first is self-improvement.  The most common one in this category is diet and exercise, the desire to lose weight and become more fit.  This is a laudable goal, and something I recommit to every year.  After the indulgences of the Christmas season, I know I am certainly ready!  I often have pretty good luck with this one, at least for a few months.  I find it easier to make these sacrifices and changes during my long tax season.  I do wish some of the changes would take place year round - then I wouldn't have to keep losing the same twenty to twenty-five pounds year after year.  But I have to think - what would things be like if I didn't at least try?

Others may dedicate to improving themselves at their job, with specific goals of raises and/or promotions. Some may have more artistic or constructive goals in mind - achieving a certain chair in band, finishing a home improvement project, breaking a personal sports record.  For me, I want 2016 to be the year I get published, even if I have to self-publish.  I want to go to a book signing event with a real book in hand.

The second is conquering an addiction.  These can be any number of things that people feel life would be better if they could eliminate or control.  These are beyond the simple addictions to foods and coffee, and enter the more perilous territory of tobacco, alcohol, drugs, gambling, destructive-level obsessive/compulsive behaviors, etc.  These are things that take hold of you, and may require more than just simple resolution. They require help and understanding from others.

I have nothing in this category, other than my love of sugar/sweet and two to three cups a day of caffeine laden coffee.  I grew up in an environment that was free from tobacco and alcohol, but not in a preachy/condemnatory way.  It always surprises me how much drinking there is in TV and movies, and how something that can be so dangerous is actually portrayed as normal.  Even though I have not personally gone through it, I have seen others struggle with these addictions, and they have all my support and prayers in dealing with them.  Even if their resolutions to change do not take hold, we should respect that at least they recognize they have a problem and are taking steps to resolve it.

The third is resolving to do more to help others.  It could be in time devoted to charitable causes, helping with family obligations more, or even being more polite with people you meet everyday.  It could be at church, work, shopping or everyone everywhere.  Showing generosity and kindness is a central tenet of my faith, but it's not one I always live up to.  Sometimes my innate shyness interferes with taking the initiatives I should be taking up more often.

I am going to try to increase my involvement in charitable work.  My church is very good at doing projects they call "the hands and feet of Christ", letting the spirit move you to help others and do your small part in making this world a better place.

Whether they last a few days or a full year, the new year is a good place to take stock and consider.  What can I do to improve myself?  What addictions can I break?  And what can I do to help make this a better world for everyone?

Here's to the promise of a healthier, better, kinder 2016!


Monday, December 21, 2015

Closing in on Christmas and Other Monday Musings

A picture of the Grace Episcopal Church Carolers, who went out yesterday to nursing homes and some of our home bound members  and brought them some early Christmas cheer.  You can see Alison in the second row, and Benjamin in the very back behind his MeeMaw, Rose Aldridge.



No, I'm not in the picture.  I had some things I was trying to get around at home and passed on going.  I regret not going, but Alison and Benjamin had a great time. 

The last Sunday in Advent has passed, and Christmas celebration is starting to creep in.  The full celebration begins Christmas Eve, with the sanctuary decked out in all it's Christmas gala, and the best service of the year, Midnight Mass.....well, 11 PM, but it's usually midnight by the time it's through.  There is an earlier service at 5 PM, for families and others who don't want to be up that late.  But we have made it into a family tradition, and have adopted it into our Christmas routine.

You may see me slowly step into the Christmas spirit now.  Our house is decorated.  We have a few outdoor things now, but we're still not much on big outdoor displays.  We are trying to acquire one new outdoor thing a year, so in another decade or so, we may slip into the gaudy category.

I saw two movies this weekend!  And no, it wasn't THE BIG ONE, as I'm saving that for after Christmas when I can take my three boys.  One was Krampus with Benjamin.  It was a solid B, a comedy horror in the stylings of Gremlins, with a little harder Bavarian edge. The other was  Sisters with Alison - we also ate out so it was like a date night - woohoo!  Well, it was actually the afternoon, but still!  Sisters was funny in parts, but it's extreme crudeness hurt it from being a really great movie.  

I did start to choke up in Sisters, however.  There is a scene near the end where the sisters visit their parents in a condo.  The way they walked down the hall, and then opened up to their parents standing near a bay window, reminded me of my own parents and their condo.  The sensory flashback was really overwhelming.

We are now into a more muted part of the football season.  It won't be until closer to New Years before Michigan or Georgia play, in inconsequential bowl games that don't really mean much of anything.  The Falcons played Sunday and won, but their playoff hopes are very, very dim.  The Lions playoff hopes are non-existent, and they play tonight.  I will watch, but probably with a heavy hand on the fast forward.

Writing wise, I am preparing Eric and the Time Team to sell on Amazon as an eshort.  The same problem as usual hangs before me - what to do about a cover.  Anyways, I hope to launch that before the end of the year.

For those who may be interested, I do have some of my writings available at the Okefenokee Heritage Center.  One of the collections has a cover in living color.  

Until next time,

T. M .Strait





Saturday, December 19, 2015

How About a Four Way? Saturday Political Soapbox 118


Jeb Bush and/or Marco Rubio...one of the two (but not both) carrying the banner of the Republican Party/




From right to left, Hillary Clinton as the Democratic Party candidate; Bernie Sanders of the Democratic Socialist (or Green) Party;  and Donald Trump of the New American Fascist Independent Party (NAFIs).


I like history!  I love alternate history and what if scenarios!

So is a genuine four way race possible?  Not bloody likely!  Yes, Trump is crazy enough to do it, but Bernie Sanders is committed to bringing about change through the Democratic Party.  But the course is not completely smooth, as the recent kerfuffle with the DNC and the Clintonista DNC Chairperson Debbie Wasserman Schultz demonstrates.  Fortunately for all, and the grateful acknowledgement of the Clinton campaign weighing in on the side of reason, this was resolved pretty much in Bernie's favor (for more details, please see recent news stories).

But what if it didn't?

What if the Sanders campaign gets blocked and shunned, even with all his support?

What if?

I don't even have to explain Trump running as an independent.  He's very volatile and it wouldn't take much.

It would be our first four way since 1860, when a fractured electorate selected Abraham Lincoln by a thin plurality.

The upside is that there would be clear choices for everyone.  No one could complain that they didn't have somebody to pick from.  The stranglehold that Corporate Republicans and Corporate Democrats have on our politics could at least in theory be broken.

What would happen here?  It's hard to say for sure, but the American populace, considered on a state by state basis, might be very fractured, with it very difficult to gain a 270 vote majority in the Electoral College.

Being the political nerd that I am, I did a state by state analysis and came up with this breakdown:  Trump 190, Clinton 163, Bush 117 and  Sanders 71.  I won't go into a state by state listing, but I do have one.  I just don't want to zone you out, and I realize with a four way split, you could get some unusual results. Suffice to say that I have Trump winning states where, um, how shall I say, angry white resentment is at it's highest (including the old South - yes, that includes you, Georgia), Bush/Rubio holding Florida and the farm Belt, Hillary winning New York and California, plus a smattering of some other solid blue states with significant minority populations, and Bernie taking the most liberal states and the Pacific Northwest (I actually think Bernie has a better than even shot at California, but for scenario purposes, I assigned it to Hilary Clinton).

But with a four way, many interesting splits could happen.  Take Texas, for example.  Democrats are not a majority there, but they do have support in the 40 to 45% range.  Say, to make the math simple, that Hillary wins 35% of the vote, with Bernie only getting five.  Meanwhile Trump and say, Rubio, get 30% each.  So in that scenarios, the right wing extremists get a total of 60% of the vote, but in our "plurality winner takes all of that state's electoral votes" system, Clinton would get all of Texas' 38 electoral votes.  In my scenario above, I assign Texas to Trump - viva la immigrant hatred!

So then we go into the Electoral College election with no one having the Electoral College votes needed to win.  They may try to compromise and one candidate throw their electoral votes to another.  Sanders could back Clinton, agreeing to a Vice Presidential slot or some such, or Trump could combine with Bush/Rubio.  I would not rule out Trump combining with Clinton, particularly if it's Bush, whom Trump can't stand.

If there still is no victor, then the Presidency would be decided by the House of Representatives.  Each state delegation gets only one vote, and they have to select from the top three candidates.  Since most state delegations are Republicans, this favors Bush/Rubio.

The Senate picks the Vice President, and they have to pick from the top two Vice-Presidential candidates, which means they couldn't pick Bush's running mate. The Senate is currently Republican, but I believe that will change in 2016, as the demographics and seats that are up favor the Democrats.  But whether Democrat or Republican, what would they do?  Would they pick Clinton's running mate, or Trump's?  It may depend on who the Presidential candidates chose to run with, and who controls the Senate.  And could they select the Presidential candidate instead of the Vice-Presidential candidate, if the VEEP candidate ceded their place?  Could we have a President Bush and a Vice President Clinton?

Or could a compromise in the Electoral College result in a President Rubio and Vice President Trump? Clinton/Trump?  Trump/Sanders?

What if Sanders wins California and he is in the top two, and not Clinton?

I love what if scenarios.  I'm not sure I would want this to come about, but it's interesting to think about.  At least for me it is.

And then there's this....what if the Republican Convention goes more than one ballot?

Wow.

Let me get back to my spreadsheets!

Yes, I know.  I have a weird idea of fun.












Thursday, December 17, 2015

Star Wars! Nothing but Star Wars....Do I See!*


The rumors were coming out of Detroit.

There was a movie there unlike any other.  Some had made the trek to the Motor City, and they came back delirious with joy.  They had seen a science fiction movie like no other.

But I did not rush down to Detroit to see it.  I waited patiently for it come to Saginaw, Michigan.

Okay, maybe not so patiently.  But I did wait.  And I was there in line, with my friend Randy Bloomfield.  It was the first movie I had to "Que" for.  It wasn't days, but it was an hour or so.

Were the rumors true?  Was it going to be as good as they said it was going to be?  Or would it fail to live up to the hype?

Well, it didn't live up to the hype.  It exceeded it.  Every science fiction movie I had seen prior to that hadn't been quite what I was looking for.  But this, as Obi-Won might say, was the droid (movie) I was looking for. I knew that I was finally watching what I had always dreamed of when they got to the Cantina scene.  A bar, set with a variety of aliens.  There was no shying away, no fuzzy shots, no spending three quarters of the movie on a spaceship, no waiting to the end to catch a glimpse of an out-of-focus or cheesy looking alien. Just BAM!  YOU. ARE. SOMEPLACE.  ELSE.

And the plot!  Space opera writ large, with western-style overtones!

And the characters!  People and robots and villains you actually cared about!

And the myth!  An epic story that crossed the galaxy, one that was long ago and far away.  But right there on the screen in front of you, larger than life.

Each new movie that came out was an event, something I looked forward to with great anticipation.  And they never disappointed me.  I was a fan of each of those first three movies.  And I was attentive enough to know that the creator, George Lucas, talked about them being a set of nine movies, three complete trilogies.

When the original movies were re-released, I took my young sons, Greg and Doug, to each one, and I watched their incredible joy at seeing them.

And when George Lucas returned and finally delivered the second trilogy, I was there.  Doug and I saw the first on it's special advance showing, with this old man willing to stay up until 2 AM on a work night just to see it.

Now Disney has once again revived the franchise and have put in charge one of my favorite directors, J. J. Abrams.  It looks through the roof awesome, with the old characters I fell in love with returning, and an exciting new story to carry it forward.  The initial reviews are impressive, and I can't wait.

But I will wait.

Why?

Because I want to see it not only with Alison, but also with my sons.  Greg, the film editor.  Doug, the environmentalist scientist and avid science fiction reader,  And Benjamin, my 15 year old Robot King.
And that chance won't come until after Christmas.

As difficult as it may be, as friends and the media dribble out more and more plot details, it will still be worth the wait.  The Strait Boys must thrill to it united.

May the force be with you!


*thanx and a hat's tip for the title inspiration, via Blue Skies as sung by Willie Nelson, with additional inspiration from Bill Murray and his lounge singer SNL skits.












Wednesday, December 16, 2015

Kicking IT Wednesday Wandering Style

Cover for my Old Pat T Collection.  Available from the author and starting Thursday at the Okefenokee Heritage Center.


It feels like I stepped away from writing for awhile, and now I have to discipline myself back into it.  So that may mean a few more of these wandering, meandering posts until I get my thematic groove back.

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The Republican Debate(s) were last night, and I missed them.  My blood pressure can only take so much.  The most interesting thing I've heard is that the candidates were dividing along military intervention lines with some (Bush, Rubio, Fiorina, Christie, Graham, Kasich) on the super-interventionist boots on the ground let's even take down Russian plane Bush/Cheney route versus the let them have dictators and concentrate on manning the homefront barricades less-interventionist route (Paul, Cruz, Trump, Carson).  Me?  I prefer a pragmatic application of the facts, that leans towards diplomatic and humanitarian efforts, using force judiciously when necessary.  So, yeah - Obama's approach.

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Anybody gonna go see Star Wars: The Force Awakens?  First rate story done by a first rate director, the writer of The Empire Strikes Back and Raiders of the Lost Ark, and includes appearances by the original cast?  Sign me up!

But no early reviews from here.  I'm going to try to coordinate seeing the movie with all three of my boys, so I may not get to it until after Christmas.  So I have to be patient.  I DON'T KNOW THAT I CAN.

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I also hope to get out with Alison to see Sisters, the new comedy starring the very talented and funny duo, Tina Fey and Amy Poehler.  I imagine it's box office will only be a fraction of Star Wars, but It sounds like a Bridesmaid style romp.You know, once in a while, I have to catch something else besides fantasy and science fiction.

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I'm trying to gear up for Christmas, now that Advent is drawing to a close.  Usually this time of year is slightly spoiled by the hot breath of the impending tax season.  It's like trying to have fun while there is a growling boogeyman in the next room.

Oh, well.  Enjoy each day, and don't worry about going to prison until December 31st.

Literally.  Going to prison on that day.

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Nevertheless.....

I hope everyone is having a blessed Advent, filled with reflection and preparation for the coming Christmas Season!


Until next post, which hopefully will have one coherent theme!

T. M. Strait













Tuesday, December 15, 2015

A-Monday A-Musings on a Tuesday

Me as Otto Frank, with the talented Emily Beck as Anne Frank, from our original run back in September.


It's been awhile since I wrote, particularly just one of musing pieces where I try to let whatever currents are charging across my mind dispel themselves across the printed page, in meandering ways that may or may not add to something.  Complete coherency is not my strongest virtue.

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It hung over the season for a long time.  Yes, I wanted to do it, but relearning the lines and concentrating on it was not part of my initial plan for the holidays.  Nevertheless, now that it is complete, I can see that it was very worthwhile.

Yesterday, we performed an edited version of The Diary of Anne Frank for a group of 6th graders at Waycross Middle School.  It's something I wasn't sure was going to go over.  Would the audience behave? Would they laugh at inappropriate times?  Was it the right type of play to present just before the sort of their Christmas break?

Well...they behaved, they laughed appropriately, and the message seemed to make an impression on them.  All the actors hit their spots, and the audience was involved with their lives.  I am particularly grateful to Emily's sister for stepping into the role of Margot, and putting in a fine performance.  I could not have asked for two better stage daughters.  I am also very grateful that Barbara Griffin (Mrs. Frank( gave an introduction to the play that included the vital information that Mr. Frank had applied for refugee status in the United States but was turned down.

I'm not sure that everyone, even withing our cast, understood the parallels between the play and how we were handling the possibility of Syrian refugees, or just our treatment of Muslims in general, but at least it was there if people were willing to grasp it.

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We have finally wrapped up Benjamin's 15th birthday (just in time to gear up for his Christmas).  I naively thought that the driving thing was for when he turns 16, but people in church began to immediately assume that we were going to rush out and get him a learner's permit and let him get behind the wheel.  Oh, no!  You're serious?  

Any rate, we will get the permit soon, but he is going to take Driver's Training from a professional before we think about anything else.  I was thinking we'd wait until post-college, but Alison tells me that's not possible.

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Still getting into trouble suggesting that it is Advent rather than Christmas.  The culture is heavy into accelerating the Christmas season, even among my fellow Episcopalians.  Fine.  Whatever.  Just be patient with me when I'm still wishing you a Merry Christmas on January 5th.  Not my fault you burn yourself out early.

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Why do Alison and I like professional football?  The Lions and Falcons just constantly break your heart, year after year.  The misery is beyond analysis at this point.

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My publishing efforts have come to a screeching halt.  I am leaning more to the CreateSpace self publishing route, but even there I am experiencing incredible inertia.  I don't know what it will take to get me back on track.

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Oy.  The clock.  I would like to write more, but I'm only 10% retired, and my bill-paying mechanism needs to be attended to.


Until next time,

T. M. Strait










Friday, December 11, 2015

2015 Writer's Contest Winner! Satilla Song by Terry Pinder



Our first place poetry winner in the 2nd Annual OHC Writer's Guild Writer's Contest is Terry Pinder, with his wonderful poem, Satilla Song.  Terry works for the United States Postal Service, married to Sharon Smythe Pinder (a very talented lady who recently led sewing classes at the OHC), and his daughter, Anna Jayamanne, a gifted actress and musician, whom I had the privilege of directing in The Dixie Swim Club.



Satilla Song
by Terry Pinder


An old familiar friend
Is tugging at my heart today.
I try to fight the feeling,
But my thoughts just float away.

My body longs to follow
But it can't.  Yet still I find
Contentment like a running river
Floods this troubled mind.

When I am heavy laden
And it's more than I can bear,
My burdens lift and drift away
Each time I get back there.

When I feel like I'm at the end,
There's one thing that I know.
I have somewhere to start again,
A place where I can  go.

So flow on, Sweet Satilla
Let your healing waters roll.
Yes, flow on sweet Satilla
And revive my weary soul.

Thursday, December 10, 2015

2015 Writer's Contest Winner! The Wedding by Linda Sullivan

Our second place winner in poetry, adult division, is The Wedding by Linda Sullivan.



The Wedding
by Linda Sullivan


Now that we've joined as one, my dear
In pact unto death,
You'l;l learn to love my crude, crass ways
withstand my sour breath.

You'll learn to stroke my bloated cheek
and kiss my blue-veined hand
Then quick return my toothless smile.
My faults you'll understand

And heartly forgive me, dear, for
slavering at my plate
As you gaily waltz me o'er the floor
despite my ponderous weight

With care did I select you from the crowd.
You were pathetic.
I knew you'd sell your soul for gold and then
Would not regret it.

So, pucker up and kiss me, sweet
and fondly call me, honey,
For I possess life's blood for you - 
vast quantities of money.

Nay, sweet, you'll not console yourself
With other, beauteous women
For e'en if I suspect, I'll cut you off
without a penny

And you'll not vent frustrations on my ear.
"Twill spell your finish.
For each cross word upon your lips
Your allowance will diminish.

You'll have your fill of wealth, my sweet,
for now and each tomorrow
But I'm the thorn upon your rose
your source of constant sorrow.

In agony and pain you'll writhe
yet never dare dismiss me.
The wart grows larger on my nose,
but still you have to kiss me.



Wednesday, December 9, 2015

2015 Writer's Contest Winner! Ode to a Dirt Road by Julianna Lacefield



Our third place poetry winner is Julianna Lacefield, with her beautiful poem, Ode to a Dirt Road.  Julianna is a charter member of the Okefenokee Heritage Center Writer's Guild, an outstanding community theatre actress, a teaching assistant, and a wonderful mother.  This poem has also been published in Wayne Morgan's new photo collection, From Zirkle to Alaska.


Ode to a Dirt Road
by Julianna Lacefield


Simple is, as simple does
A charmed life, a single love
I drive through ruts of dirt and sand
To reach his place, and hold his hand

A country by that loves his home
He shares his family and his road
With no stoplights or intersections
Just forks to yield, and kind directions

Dogs roaming free, back to greet you
Tipping hats and waving hands too
Courtesy, the language fluent
Tradition lies at every bend

Stretching from both sides of the road
Upon this land, and in the homes
Wild things and natural spaces
Friendly folks, with smiling faces

Bonding us, the pathway seems
Joining time, a dirt road means
Simple is, as simple does
Many lives and many loves



Tuesday, December 8, 2015

2015 Writer's Contest Winner! Those Days by Elizabeth Welch.




Our Judge's Prize winner in Poetry, Adult Division.  Elizabeth is Chairman of the Okefenokee Heritage Center Writer's Guild.  The Writer's Guild meets every second Tuesday at the Okefenokee Heritage Center at 7 PM


Those Days
by Elizabeth Welch


This is for the days when the air's been knocked out of you.
When life keeps winning and you don't have the strength to continue.
When you're standing on the end of the ropes and the darkness is dragging you back.
No air.  No light.  No hope for tomorrow.
Lying in the cold with no place to turn.
Completely alone.

This is for those days.

This is for the days when you can't get up.
When the threat of going through the motions makes you sick.
Every bone, every fiber of your being aches with the tumultuous affair of trying.
Trying to live.  Trying to succeed.  Trying to be all anyone else wants you to be.
That you want to be.
And as much as you try and you give, you can't pull yourself from the well.
The walls are too steep.  No foothold can be seen.
When all you want to do is sleep.

This is for those days.

Every road and alley has led to this moment.
This is the exact right place you're supposed to be.
Even though it's not.
Even though every thing in your being says that it's wrong.
Everything in your being knows this is not what was planned.
There must be a mistake.
But there is none.

No road that you take has not been walked down before.
No step that is asked is not met without a loving hand.
A warm embrace.
A smile, a touch, a simple encouragement.
Keep going.

Hear the voice, the tiny one, the one you blocked out long ago.
The one that filled you with dashed hopes and bitterness at the dreams it held.
The love it shared.
The one that you turned off when you saw the staunch, cruel reality of the world.

Listen to it.

Hold onto it.

In that voice, the voice of dreams, lies the answers to your everything.

You are not alone.

Every road has been walked down ahead of you.
Every step, every stumbling block, was lovingly placed.
Learn, see, listen, and feel.
Feel the darkness and know it cannot take you.
Feel the anguish and know you will not despair.
Feel the solitude and know you are not alone.
Feel it in the wind through the trees.  The breath through your lungs.
The beating of your very heart.

I am with you.

This is for those days.


Wednesday, December 2, 2015

Make it a Special Charlie Brown Christmas This Year!




Come see this great Christmas classic performed at the Ritz the next two weekends.  It's a great family show, and has an outstanding assembly of young talent.



DON'T FORGET...."A CHARLIE BROWN CHRISTMAS" BEGINS THIS WEEK AT THE RITZ THEATRE IN DOWNTOWN WAYCROSS.
In the spirit of the holiday season, WACT would like to “give back to our community” and we are asking that everyone bring a donation for the Okefenokee Humane Society when you attend one of our upcoming performances of “A Charlie Brown Christmas.” The humane society is in desperate need of many items including: dog food, cat food, cat litter, bleach, paper towels, dog and cat shampoo, towels or large cleaning cloths, and other cleaning supplies. Monetary donations will also be appreciated. If you would like to make a donation, a collection box will be located in the theatre lobby during each performance of our holiday production. Please pitch in to help our homeless “fur babies!” All donations will be greatly appreciated.

Tuesday, December 1, 2015

December Dawns On My Unpublished World

It's December.

I'm not sure how that happened, but it is.

After my last play, I posted that I was going to drop out of community theatre for awhile in a bid to concentrate on other things, particularly in jump starting my publishing efforts.  With two completed books, it was time to move onto the next phase.

Well, I've failed.

After two plus months, I really haven't moved forward very much.  I have contacted a small number of agents, and a couple of publishers, but I have done only a small fraction of what I hoped to do.

I have had some events that have taken up more time than I expected.  The OHC Writer's Guild Contest was very time consuming for me, as was preparation for a book signing event a couple weeks later.  Work has been busier than I expected, there was a church conference, and there was the loss of  Retta, my first wife and the mother of my two older boys.

Community theatre hasn't even gone completely away, supporting Benjamin in his productions, and revival performances of parts of The Diary of Anne Frank coming up soon.

My calendar has been so messed up that I have had to make, and will have to make more hard choices between competing activities.  I don't like that.  I like to be the one that shows up.

But those are just excuses in relation to my publishing career.  It's just really hard for me to do the kinds of things I need to do to get my work out there.  I don't know if it's fear of rejection or what, but it is terribly hard for me to focus on.  Query letters and such make me melt into a puddle.  And everyone single agent and publisher is different in what and how they want things presented.

The bottom line is I'd rather be writing new stuff than promoting old stuff.

I can't even decide whether I should focus on the push to find a publisher, or whether I should bite the bullet and self-publish.

The book signing event November 19th was interesting.  I made $23.25 with jerry-rigged materials, stuff in binders and chapbooks - nothing truly published.  There were about ten authors there, and every single one of them were self-published.  It made me envious that they had something and I did not.

But I still remain petrified.

December dawns and January looms with the shadow of another tax season.

I will figure something out.  Sometime.

For now, I will write.  I like to write.





Monday, November 30, 2015

Sailing Away



She was 27.  I was 23.

We weren't supposed to meet, but we did.

I lived in Michigan.  That is where I grew up, and if I ever wanted to move, I only wanted to move farther north.  It did not snow enough in the Thumb of Michigan to suit me.

My best friend, Evans Bentley, went to Emory Theological School near Atlanta.  He had a long time girlfriend, whom he had met at Michigan State University, that had recently dumped him.  I felt bad for him.  My own life was in kind of an upheaval...I had taught one year of high school, and I was not going to be invited back for a second year.  I had no girlfriend, and not much of anything else.  I was not sure where to go or what to do next.

I decided that summer of '78 to go visit him at Emory and console him.  I would then go on to Florida to see a girl who had moved down there, and I thought might have an interest in me.

By the time I got to Emory, he had already found another girlfriend, and needed no consoling whatsoever. They arranged for me to have a blind date with a friend of his new girlfriend, but she wouldn't be there for a day or two.  Meanwhile, this girl, Betsy South, was being visited by a different friend of hers, whose name I first thought was Loretta, but gradually figured out was Retta.

We all decided to do a few things together.  Why not?  The girl they really wanted me to meet would not be there for awhile.  I thought Retta asked me if I liked to go "selling"  which I thought was a kind of different question to ask someone, until I finally realized from Evans, that she was asking if I liked "sailing".  It would take a little time before I got used to the accents down here.

We did sail, across Lake Lanier.  We camped out.  We climbed Stone Mountain.  We ate at nice Southern restaurants.  And we talked.  And talked.  And her accent no longer became an issue.

I finally met the girl I was supposed to meet.  She was a rather large framed girl, who mostly bragged about how she had gone to a fancy Atlanta restaurant on top of a skyscraper, and had spent tons of money on a huge meal.  Somehow, there was no attraction there.  Besides, I had found another.

A few days later, I returned to Michigan (without having gone to Florida). She visited over Labor Day Weekend, having come up with Evans and Betsy.  She returned, but I could not stop thinking about her.  By mid-October, we were engaged.  On October 31st, Halloween. I moved to Georgia, where I still am to this day.  By the end of December, we were married.

We had two fine boys, Gregory Rountree and Douglas Redwine.  We did everything we could to make a life together, and there was love.

But not everything always works out.  I have no interest in a Baptist style testimonial, with one side confessing, or even worse, blaming the other.  We made it work for quite awhile, because we both cared for each other and our children, but it did end.  At least in being married and sharing a home.

Although not close afterwards, we were never hateful or angry with each other.  Not every action we took was perfect.  Mistakes were made.  But we did do the most important thing right.  We raised both our boys to be outstanding young men.  Since she had primary custody, this was almost entirely related to her and her strength and love.

I remarried.  So did she.  Both of our second marriages were better for us, finding people that suited our basic nature.

Four years ago, Retta was diagnosed with Stage Four cancer.  She battled it valiantly, having more good days than bad.  On Sunday, November 22nd, she lost that battle, my boy Doug at her side.

The funeral Tuesday demonstrated how well loved she was in the small community she had moved to with her husband.  Everyone was impressed with Greg and Doug, what fine gentleman they were, and how much they loved their mother.

You can love someone without being able to live with them.  I loved you and I still love you, Retta.  We may not have been the match we dreamed of being to each other, and  found our own paths to happiness, but we raised two extraordinary boys.

And that's something to be proud of.











Saturday, November 28, 2015

Tis' the Season to Do Speculatron: Saturday Political Soap Box 117




Your Republican frontrunner making fun of a physically handicapped reporter. What a charming man. 

We are getting into the heat of the campaign season. like it or not, so it is now the major season for the speculatron, like it or not.  Based on page views, it's more popular that some would believe or admit.  So enjoy or not.  Your call.

Let's start with the easy one.  Barring health problems or indictment, Hillary Clinton will be the nominee of the Democratic Party.  With all due apologies to the candidate whom I support, Bernie Sanders, I just don't see him winning the nomination.  I know that will upset some of my fellow Bernie supporters, but I'm just trying to keep it real. 

The field has been cleared except for Bernie Sanders and Martin O'Malley. O' Malley is just playing out the string, for whatever reason, but Bernie, win or lose,  is worth voting for. He is building a coalition of support that will help the Progressive Majority emerge in 2020. 

Hillary is not the perfect candidate by any means.  She is far too militaristic, and too close to Wall Street to really regulate Wall Street.  But she is competent and pragmatic, two characteristics essential to being a good President.

The Republicans have handed Hillary the election on a silver platter by the way they conducted the Benghazi hearings.  She endured and made them all look like the witch hunting idiots they are.  I was somewhat concerned that Hillary had the interest and stamina to run for President.  Those worries are now gone.  Thank you, Republican Party.


Now........how about the true circus?

Oy.  What a mess.

First, we have the insane division - Donald Trump, Ben Carson and Carly Fiorina.  The "oh look, they're outsiders!" phenomenon that is careening through the Republican Party like a Miley Cyrus  ridden wrecking ball.  Carly Fiorna has faded to obscurity since the last speculatron, finally caught in a web of her own indefensible lies, and a slow realization that she wasn't a very good CEO.  Besides, I'm not sure the Republican Party wanted a woman President anyways.  Ben Carson bubbled up near the top, and then quickly bubbled back down again.  The basis of his thin resume to be President, his "personal testimony", proved to be mostly a house of lies and exaggerations.  Besides, I don't think the Republican Party wanted an African-American President anyways.

But do not lose faith in the insane division!  One from this group wilted a bit under the heat of the Ben Carson bubble, but now has reasserted himself and emerged stronger than ever.  The Trumpster has moved to the front of the Republican dumpster by asserting ever more demagogic and fascistic proposals in the wake of the Paris attacks, including the registration of all Muslim Americans, and such unthinkable gestures as cheering on the beating of a Black Lives Matter protester at  one of his rallies and, as seen in the picture above where he is mocking someone with a physical handicap.

Ladies and gentleman, Donald Trump, your Republican frontrunner.  If you support this fascist wannabe, it says as much or more about you as it does him.  God help you.

In the Right Wing of Attila the Hun Division, we have Ted Cruz and the theocrats - Mike Huckabee and Rick Santorum (Rand Paul is also in this group, although he poses as a libertarian when it suits him).  Of these, only Ted Cruz has a shot.  IF the insane division fades in the polls, Ted Cruz is the next most likely to emerge.  He is the next most crazy candidate, so it is the next most logical place for the Republicans to go.  As much as I can't stand him, he is playing one of the better long term strategies I've seen since Barack Obama in '08.  He is finally moving to double digits in the polls, picking up much of Ban Carson's fleeing support. 


In the Establishment Division (but still right wing enough that they're going to try to take away your social security and health care - PAY ATTENTION PEOPLE!!!), they are in utter shambles.  Jeb Bush is fading fast, and most of the rest are not gaining traction.  This group includes Jeb Bush, Chris Christie and John Kasich.  One other from this group has had some good debates and has moved up in the polls - Marco!   ... Rubio!  (both a candidate and a pool game!)  His positions and experience is weak, but he can talk purty sometimes, and he has a better hope of attracting Latino voters than any other Republican (say winning 15% of that vote instead of 5%).

So who in the general election?  I still think the establishment Republican is most likely to win. My top most likely race would be Clinton vs. Rubio.  For Jeb Bush to get back in it, it would require the most dramatic rise in the history of modern American politics.   And ol' Jeb doesn't strike me as the one to pull that off.


My undercard would be Clinton vs. Cruz.  This would be an electoral disaster for the Republicans, but sometimes in politics, these forces just have to burn themselves out, like they did with Goldwater in 1964.  I now believe Cruz winning the nomination is almost even money with Rubio winning it.

Who will be the next President?  If it's any candidate from the Insane or Atilla/Theocratic division, Clinton will run away with it.  If it's Bush, Christie, or Rubio, she would still win, but it would be much closer, and the wrong set of circumstances (scandal, health, current events) could let the Republicans win.  Their best shot is with John Kasich as he could make gains for them in Ohio and the Midwest, but I'll state out flatly - the Republican base is not bright enough to do that. They've got their anger button on permanent lockdown mode.

Finally, if the Republicans do nominate an establishment candidate, I think there is a sixty-forty chance that Trump runs as an independent.  He's volatile and easily pissed off.  And he's one of the most dangerous men ever to run for President (see other posts, or just open your friggin' eyes).  He could get, say, as much as 30% of the vote, but that could be enough to springboard him to power.  Why not? Historically, it's worked before. Check it out.

If he runs, the 2016 election might not give anyone a majority in the electoral college, and Donald Trump, the new kingmaker, could offer himself up as Vice-Chancellor for whichever party is willing to take him.

Oops.  I don't mean Vice Chancellor.  I mean Vice President.

My bad.

Thursday, November 26, 2015

31 Minutes of Thankfulness 2015 Edition

Happy Thanksgiving Day!

I hope everyone gets to celebrate with family and friends!

I have about 31 minutes before I start to prepare for our Thanksgiving.

So that's how much time I have to do my version of the 31 days of Thankfulness I see so many of my friends doing on the Facebook machine.

So here goes!

1)  I am thankful for Alison and Benjamin.  We have a wonderful family, and it so comforting to be loved and supported.  Benjamin is very smart, polite, and a great young thespian, and budding robotics engineer, and he is now a freshman in high school  Alison is beautiful and patient, practical and loving.

2) I am thankful for my two older boys, Douglas and Gregory.  Douglas is an environmental scientist in Atlanta.  Gregory is living the family dream, working in Hollywood in the movie industry.  I couldn't be prouder of both of them.  I am grateful that I got to see them earlier this week and that we could be there for each other, albeit under difficult circumstances.  I am thankful for the life and caring of their mother, Retta, and I mourn her passing with them.  Seeing what decent and caring young men my boys are, and the love that surrounded her in her hometown, did my heart good.

3) I am thankful for my loving parents.  My mother, who passed in October 2008, taught me the power of unconditional love.  My father, who passed in September 2013, taught me more about responsibility and hard work, and about the true meaning of Christianity, than anyone else I've ever known.  I think of them often and miss them terribly.  I am grateful for the love and memories they have given me.

4) I am thankful I have a loving, caring sister.  Carol and her family have always been supportive and kind to me.  She did so much for my father, I am so grateful. I am excited that she is now a Grandmother, and for the beautiful grand-niece I now have, with Bailey Margaret Burris.

5) I am thankful for my church family.  Grace Episcopal has been very important in the spiritual and social life of our family, and I am appreciative of the connections we have made and all the support and Christian fellowship they have given us.  Our open and free-wheeling adult Sunday School class, ably led by Alison's mother, Rose,  has been a special blessing. I am thankful for everything that REv. Kit Brinson has brought to our church, and it has been a joy to watch it grow, diversify, and become the hand and feet of Christ in our local community.

6) I am thankful for my work.  I'm not going to pretend that accounting is something I love to do.  But my employers and co-workers have made it to be as pleasant an experience as it can be.  And I love that I am "10% retired", in that I get non-tax season Fridays off.  It has helped give me the space to write more, and help me where I have finished two novels, History of the Trap and Crowley Stories: Swamp's Edge.  I have over a half million words on my blog, The Strait Line, and a newspaper column running in two papers.  I have also made a whopping $4.67 from an short available on Amazon.

7) I am thankful that I have the ability to act, at least well enough to participate in community theatre.  Getting onstage and feeling the response of the audience has been one of the great pleasures of my life. I am delighted that I have been able to participate in The Dairy of Anne Frank as Otto Frank and work with one of the finest young actresses in our area, Emily Beck as Anne Frank, and with my frinds Kimberly Beck and Julianna Lacefield.  Purlie Productions has brought socially relevant productions back to the area, and I am grateful to be part of it.  Thank you, Barbara Griffin, Lamar Deal, Jimmie Burke, and all those involves in bringing this about.

8) I am thankful to the Jeffords for all that have done to make the Flying Dragons Art Center such an important part of our area. I am grateful for so many other theatre friends, including the Becks, Barbara Griffin and Lamar Deal, Julianna Lacefield, Rhonda Powers, Melodye and Michael Lee, Robert Johnson, Mamie Kennedy, Mary Beth Kennedy, and so many, many more.

9) I am thankful for the Writers Guild and the Okefenokee Heritage Center. It has been a great joy to help form and support a group dedicated to the arts, and help local writers connect.  The second Okefenokee Writing Contest was a great success, and I am thankful to all who helped make it so. I am thankful for the support of Elizabeth Welch, who has done so much to manage, promote and grow the Guild. I am particularly grateful to Steve Bean, and the inspiration he gave me to start the Writer's Guild.  I mourn his passing, but I am grateful that he touched my and my family's lives. and that he was part of Grace Episcopal.  Everyone who knew him are so much better for having known him, and his spirit will live on with everyone he touched.

10) I am thankful that I have taken the time to develop this blog, The Strait Line.  It is named after a school newsletter my father had as school principal, and whether it is good or bad, it has been a tremendous joy to me to get back in the habit of writing.  I have made over a thousand blog entries, and my blog traffic has now achieved total page views approaching a quarter million. 

11)  I am thankful that Barack Obama is President of the United States.  There are many tremendous problems facing the world, and I cannot imagine how they would be handled had the opposition won.  With the 2014 Republican Senate takeover, life is much more difficult, but I am proud of the way he has stood his ground.

12) I am thankful that Obamacare has survived it's challenges and will become the law of the land.  Is it perfect?  Of course not!  But it is a vital step forward to universal health care and towards a more equitable, fiscally sound, and morally decent system.

13) I am thankful that at long last the gravest threat facing our planet, climate change/global warming will finally start to be addressed. Okay, this one may be more of a hope than a reality, but I am thankful for every single step we take in this direction.  The President is certainly trying his best.

14) I am thankful that even though the progressive agenda may not be moving as fast as I want, at least the promise of a better future holds.  Win, lose or draw, I am exptermely grateful for the run Bernie Sanders is making for the Presidency.  He is articulating many of the positions important to me, and at least forcing the media and Hillary Clinton to give these issues at least a passing though.  He is laying the groundwork for what I beleive and pray will be the Progressive majority takeover in 2020.

15) I am thankful that even in this radically conservative area, I still can seek out and find liberal friends to talk to.

16) I am thankful that I can read, and enjoy the pleasures of the printed page.  I know that some people laugh at my elaborate method of randomly picking new books to read, but it gives me great pleasure, and that is the most important part.

17) I am thankful for the DVR, that lets me watch the programs I want when I want to watch them.  And that I got to fast forward through most of the commercials.  I am also grateful for streaming, and the high speed internet that makes it so practical.

18) I am thankful for pets.  We have three wonderful dogs, Dachshund mixes who are loving and have long, waggy tails.  We also have a cat who is on rare occasion sweet, and we foster dogs for the Okefenokee Humane Society.  Recently, we found a home for Pedro/Peanut/P-Dog/Barton with good friends, and are currently fostering Johne Deere/JD, a friendly little dog that looks like a mix between a chihuahua and a fox.

19) I am thankful for movies.  I love storytelling of all kinds, and there is still nothing like going to the movie theatre.

20) I am thankful for continuing medical advances that help extend and improve the quality of life.

21) I am thankful that communities still come together sometimes to support neighbors in crisis, like with sick children, or suffering a fire, or other tragedy.

22) I am thankful for those friends I have discovered or reconnected with through Facebook.  I am most grateful to Benita Vierke Collins, for her friendship and her efforts at reconnecting the Bridgeport High School Class of 73, including such friends as Coleen Hitsman Anegon, Dona Bow Kilbourne, Paul Buckner, Lisa Whitehead and Linda Arnst Spayeth (who has been so supportive of my writing efforts).

23) I am thankful for the great joy comic books have brought to my life.  I have been a fan and collector since I have been 5 years old.

24) I am thankful for Christmas, and the opportunity to express such joy and love to others.

25) I am thankful for the peacemakers, all the diplomats and others who spend so much time and efforts to make the world a better place to live.  I pray that we give them the space to do what they can in Syria and other hotspots around the world.  I am thankful for the many Americans who have been willing to welcome the Syrian refugees and others in crisis.  You may not know form listening to the darkest politician of my age, donald Trump, or others echoing his bigoted and hateful sentiments, but there are still many Americans, of diverse faith and politics, who still care about people and remember that this is a NATION of immigrants and refugees.

26) I am thankful for first responders, who often put their lives on the line for us.

27)  I am thankful for ketchup, the condiment of the gods.

28)  I am thankful for Cherry Coke, the nectar of the gods.

29)  I am thankful for colder weather, so I can go out sometimes without having to worry about the gnats.

30) I am thankful for God, and for love.

31) I am thankful for Jesus Christ, who resides in my heart, and  urges me to love God, love my neighbors, and do everything I can to make this a better world.

Time's up!  On to Thanksgiving festivities!