Showing posts with label celebration. Show all posts
Showing posts with label celebration. Show all posts

Friday, July 5, 2013

Land of the free?





My family often visits "America's Fourth of July City" for Independence Day and we did this year as well. This place goes all-out for the Fourth.  There are dozens of craft booths, a food alley, carnival rides, historical presentations, concerts, and of course, fireworks--at least two major displays during the week of the Fourth, plus fireworks, firecrackers, and all other manner of explosives going off all over town.

This town knows how to celebrate.

But I wonder--what are we really celebrating?  Are we celebrating our freedom to purchase and light off firecrackers?  Our freedom to overeat and drink too much?

Twice today I saw veterans recognized for their service.  They know what we're celebrating.  They served this country, fought in wars, and know people who gave their lives so that the freedoms our forefathers won could be enjoyed by us today.

We have freedom of speech, freedom of the press, freedom of religion.

But in the name of "tolerance," we've lost the freedom to tell anyone they're wrong.  The citizens of our country are losing jobs to people who aren't citizens, but are given almost all the benefits that a citizen deserves.  It's okay for our country to give weapons to rebels in other countries, but it's frowned upon for an ordinary citizen on our shores to carry a weapon to protect himself and his family.  Anyone can believe in whatever religion/god they want, but try to tell them there's only one God and they've got the wrong one and you'll be shushed.  We have to tolerate everyone, but our beliefs aren't tolerated by anyone.  By calling it a "choice" we've legalized the murder of hundreds of thousands of unborn children who didn't deserve to die.
Are these the "freedoms" that thousands of men and women gave their lives to protect?
Is this really freedom at all?

I love this country, but it makes me sad to see some things that are happening in it.  I'm thankful that I live here, but this isn't the America that it was when Thomas Jefferson did most of the writing of the Declaration of Independence.

So today, I'm thanking God for the freedoms I have, and praying that he blesses this country despite its faults and failures (just as he blesses me despite my sinfulness).

I'm most thankful for the freedom I have in Christ: freedom from sin, freedom from the power of Satan, and freedom from death itself.
I'm free from guilt.  Jesus has destroyed that on the cross.
I'm free from fear.  Satan is vanquished: I have nothing to fear.
I'm free from condemnation.  Jesus took the punishment I deserve and gave me his perfect holiness.

That is freedom that no government, no country, no person can take away.

"Jesus said, 'If you hold to my teaching, you are really my disciples.  Then you will know the truth, and the truth will set you free." John 8:31-32
"For the creation was subjected to frustration, not by its own choice, but by the will of the one who subjected it, in hope that the creation itself will be liberated from its bondage to decay and brought into the freedom and the glory of the children of God." Romans 8:20-21


Sunday, July 3, 2011

Birthday Ponderings

It's rather late, and we're finishing watching The Sound of Music, one of my favorite movies of all time and one of my birthday presents (thanks to my in-laws!).  Oh, but it's been a wonderful day.  I'm finally no longer a teenager!!  That's probably the best thing about turning 20.  No, I'm not allowed to drink legally yet, but at least I'm finally out of my teens.  Two decades of life.  That sounds like a looooong time!

My husband had a bouquet of flowers (how he hid them since last night I don't know) and strawberries and melted chocolate on the nightstand first thing this morning.  AND he made breakfast.  It was blissful.

We went to church with the family, at Peace where my father-in-law is the pastor.  During coffee fellowship everyone (all forty of them or so) sang "Happy Birthday" to me.  I love this church; it's like a big, extended family.  :)

All of us, in-laws, Hubby and me, were at my grandparents' for dinner.  Chicken fajitas have been my favorite birthday meal since I was little; I request them almost every year.  I made guacamole and fruit salsa last night (note to self: ALWAYS wear protective hand covering when slicing jalapenos; I paid for it with four hours of burning fingers).  Grandpa grilled the chicken and in a grill basket the onions and peppers (yum!).  Plus we had fruit, and Grandma made french silk pie, my request.  It was AMAZING.  And, although I do like cooking, it was nice to get a break again!!

It's been a lovely evening...our friend Jordan stopped by for a visit and to bring me a birthday card; it's always fun to have him around.  My mom and family sent most of the fixings to make Caesar salad, plus a Ghiradelli (sp?) brownie mix, my favorite lotion, and a cute cupcake-print apron and kitchen towel!  Most people wouldn't get excited about a tin of anchovies, olive oil, and croutons, but oh man I can't wait to make my favorite salad.  My mouth is watering at the very thought.

To top it all off, we happen to live in America's Fourth of July City which means tomorrow is going to be FANTASTIC.  And I can see the neighbors' fireworks out the living room window (third night in a row, I think).  I've always loved having my birthday when it is!  The whole country is festive.  :)

This last year has brought so many things and people into my life that I am so thankful for.  I've made amazing new friends: Sara, Ruth, Joe, Lisa.  I and my husband have been showered with God's love and blessings through our family and friends.  I've been given the greatest blessing of this life (other than God's love and forgiveness and salvation) in my beloved husband, who is so good and loving to me.

I have experienced God's love and forgiveness in ways I never had before, partly as a result of great guilt, but God has just blessed me so much and brought me closer to him in so many ways.

I could write so much more, but I will save it for another time.  The movie is over; it's time to go to bed as a twenty-year-old.  :)