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Ponderizations of a Crazy Calvinist
Blagging for England from the persecuted church

Saturday, May 29, 2004
Off to beddie byes!  Just like this kitty!  Nite! And seeing as tis almost seven am, about time too!! 




# Cat-Napping

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Which Personality Disorder Do You Have?
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I always get Bad, bad results on these things!!


# Which Personality?
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Mind you, I think its just as shocking as any crime on earth,  when Ronald MacDonald gets carted off to jail!




And this explains why I am three French Fries short of a happy meal,  I never stood a chance! Ronald MacDonald  is obviously a mastermind fraud and kept the french fries to himself! 




#Ronald took my french Fries

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I guess we shouldn't be shocked, surprised in any way,  when people of any age, race,  gender do something we see as dreadful, or horrendous.  But,  I still find the shock factor hard to cope with in many cases.  I've always figured,  that people who hurt animals deliberately,  could very likely do the same to children,  as  there is the same helplessnes and inability to defend themselves.    I think I saw in a film of several years ago, it may have been about Ted Bundy but couldn't swear to that,  but about some notorious criminal in America,  how in childhood he had tortured animals. 

I was shocked to read this story of last week.  The attack took place at  my local zoo.  I used to visit this zoo quite reguarly.  (tho was careful to keep away from "Don't feed the chimps" sign,  for  fear of starvation!)  But seriously,  I guess we shouldn't be surprised by the wickedness of the human heart,  yet sometimes, tis hard not to be: And think when children are involved in the acts, it shocks us more.



Wallaby 'kicked to death' at zoo  From the BBC site



Wallabies at Dudley Zoo
 
Three youngsters have been arrested after a zoo was broken into and a baby wallaby kicked to death.

Staff at Dudley Zoo spotted three children aged between eight and 11 acting suspiciously shortly before the attack last Wednesday.

The five-month old marsupial was later found in a pond.

A zoo spokesman said the incident - which was captured by CCTV cameras - had "sickened" staff. The three boys have been released pending inquiries.

Staff shocked

Zoo chief executive Peter Suddock said: "The other six members of the wallaby family were obviously distressed, but they are okay now."

Mr Suddock added he was considering installing extra CCTV cameras.

Graham Chilton, head keeper at Dudley Zoo, said he was shocked by the incident.

"My initial reaction was one of shock and horror, how can someone do this to such a defenceless animal.

"The staff are shocked by the whole incident.

"Its mother was very stressed, but I've spoke to the keepers concerned and the group seems to have calmed down and are back to normal now."

It is believed the attackers climbed over the fence to get to the animal.



#Should we be Suprised?
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in the left field!

Friday, May 28, 2004

Curiosity drowned the kitty!






And the Swingin' Hamster!




# Swinging and Singing

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Thursday, May 27, 2004
This makes me Angry, along with other things surrounding it. 


We all know people who've faked being ill, in varying degrees of one kind or another.  And I'm not talking about children wanting a day off school.  I'm not sure what their motive was,    (the adults that is)  apart from screwing the system.    I came across this article while looking for a logo,  and started to feel that stir of righteous indignation,  as it wasn't till further reading,  I realized that  this was largely peoples perceptions of wheelchair users,  and perhaps especially the paralysed:

Report: Those In Wheelchairs Are "Simply Being Lazy"

      WASHINGTON, DC-- The condition of "paralysis" is an elaborat e hoax perpetrated by lazy people, according to a report released today by a government task force. "These people are so lazy they don't even want to walk," said Nick Maxwell, chairman of the Handicap Reform Task Force, "and so they have convinced the rest of us that they can't walk. We all know 'can't' is a word for losers."   Full Story

But one further reading,  saw it was just making a broad sweeping statement in nothing but ignorance.    But as I said, we've all seen those who work the system.  Screw it and the govt for everything they can get, and be bone-idle for want of a better word.  About six years ago,  when I was still walking around apparently normally,  though looking back see the signs,   I used to go to a club for disabled people, both physically disabled and other types of disabilities.  And there was a woman there.  She had epilepsy and sat in a wheelchair.  When the ring and ride bus came to pick her up,  and put her on the bus on the tail-lift she never transferred from her wheelchair into a normal seat as those who can are supposed to, to make more room for  those totally wheelchair bound.  She was a big woman.  Though probably younger than I.   If we went out anywhere, and the bathroom facilities were not wheelchair friendly,  she would get down on her belly , and crawl in there,  and the same out.  So, I and others assumed she was pretty badly physically disabled, and couldn't walk.  Then about three years ago, one night she had an epileptic seizure, and in the confusion of mind she had after the seizure,  she then got up onto her feet and marched off so far and so fast, that people had to get in their cars to go after her.   That's how much she needed her wheelchair.  And it happened multiple times after that.  But after each time,  when she regained her marbles from the the seizure,  she then retook her place in her wheelchair, as if rooted in it by glue,  until the next time she seized.  Why?  I don't know but I wanted to whack her one.  Largely cause my closest friend was a paraplegic and could only imagine how the whole scenario made him feel.  And before I found out how agile this woman was, as mentioned she was a big woman.  And her wheelchair all by itself weighed 56 pounds in weight.  And  only about four years ago,  thinking her incapable,  I was struggling to lift the flipping thing into a the boot of a car and out etc.   And I did have pain then,  only nothing to the extent of it now,  but  when I think of that I grrrrrrr.  Those kinds of niggly little things bug you.  Though not in a big way, but they niggle.   

And have thought recently,  how other able-bodied people now view me.  I had never thought of it till two people I have only known perhaps the last year,  never knew them when I was walking about up to two years ago that's for sure.  They  dont realize  and heck why should they,  that  you haven't long been in this chair.  I had someone ask me Monday,  an old lady from church,  how long I'd been paralysed.  lol.   And so had to explain I wasn't paralysed.    But we all have a mental image of ourselves I think.  Of how we think others see us.  And it had never occurred to me, that now I am seen as a someone who can't walk.  Or at least not really.    As that's not how I view myself, and think we project our own view of ourselves onto how we think others view us.  Even when I dream, I am up walking,  and sometimes running.    I guess maybe the brain takes a while to catch up with the new you in whatever sphere of life it is.

I had a song in my head a short while ago, just one line of it, but can't remember what it was now.    Yes, sometimes I want to scream, sometimes I want to shout, and I often grieve and sorrow  at my broken body,  and feel self pity at the loss in less than two years,   but don't  anyone,  ever, DARE pity me.    I'm still the same person,  no in fact,  I'm  stronger in many ways.    I learned a long time ago,  that outward appearances was not he bee all and end all of everything.    I think those that fake illnesses or disabilities for their own ends are often responsible for the bad reactions that people who are disabled have to put up with from other people,  and  there should be some way to weed these out, and prove them as hoaxers and  malingerers and make them repay the system they have robbed from.    But most  other people I know too,  who are  disabled,  and do have a problem  that is genuine,  they just want to be treated with the respect anyone else is,  and not patronized and treated with condescension,   but for people to see past the chair,  and see the person in it and nothing else.    Its also an interesting fact here in the U.K at least,  following on from the mental health story of last nite,  Black in Britain   that if one is disabled,  and not working and has no dependants suchas children,  one is put down the bottom of the waiting list for getting medical treatment.  And if the treatment proves to be very expensive,  (we have socialized medicine here)  they will have to decide whether you have  enough criteria to even have the treatment,  sometimes it can be life-saving treatment too,  but if the person is not thought valuable enough to society,  cos they don't work and no one in there immediate family depends on  them,   then at times it will be decided  that  they wont' treat them, and the person can basically be left to die.  Tis a two tier system,  one for the  considered valuable,  one for those not considered so.    Yet,  if someone is trying to kill themselves,   they will immediately be given treatment.   

26 My flesh and my heart may fail,
but God is the strength of my heart
and my portion forever  (psalm 73)
 



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The Good and The Bad

Sometimes things work really well:



Sometimes they Don't!



#From Sublime to ridiculous

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The Best of Buds!



Still not a kitty fan tho!

#Best Buds"

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Glorify His Name:

Continued on
from

If we were well advised we would not need to be taught to act reverently toward, God, for nature ought to bring us to that end.  For [after all] what reason are we created in this world?  Why do we live here if it isn't for the purpose of paying homeage to him from whom we received every good and to apply ourselves to glorify His majesty?  That is the end and whole sum of this life.  nevertheless, instead of honouring our God and applying ourselves to that end, it appears that we have conspired the very opposite.  For some would like to see all memory of God blotted out; others despise and make light of Him; still others blatantly blaspheme Him: all to the extent that we sufficiently show that we do not know why we live and enjoy life
Now because our life is marked by such vice, God wants us to remedy it and show us that at least we must refrain from abusing His holy name, for that is how we profane Him.  And that is why He has commanded us that his name shall not be taken in vain.  By these words He means that we must carefully recognize the proper and lawful usage of His name.  It is true that we are not worthy under any circumstance to take the name of the Lord in our mouth, for we need to consider what the prophet Isaiah said in the six chapter:  "Lord, my lips are unclean and I live in the midst of a people who are totally unclean."  Seeing then that we possess only infection and filth in ourselves, it is certain that we cannot make use of God's name except for the fact that God still wants us to use His name on condition that we glorify Him.  Therefore, let us take careful note when it is said that we may not take the name of God in vain, that our Lord holds us responsible for our ingratitude unless we know how to use His name as he has permitted us and follow the rule which is contained in the Word:  Which is the lawful means for being able to use the name of God.

Calvin from a sermon on Deut 5:11


#Glorify His Name
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Wednesday, May 26, 2004
The Black Death:

I was reading an article on the BBCwebsite, of how the Black Death of the 14th Century,or the Bubonic Plague, could strike again at any time,  according to new theories.  Not sure if they have any foundation in truth or not,  but if it did happen,  lets  pray someone used a powerfully used  for the Lord through the event of that  plague as The Morning Star, John Wycliffe is reborn.

The year 1348 was
fatally signalized by the outbreak of a fearful pestilence, one of the most destructive in history. Appearing first in Asia, it took a westerly course, traversing the globe like the pale horse and his rider in the Apocalypse, terror marching before it, and death following in its rear. It ravaged the Shores of the Levant, it desolated Greece, and going on still toward the west, it struck Italy with terrible severity. Florence, the lovely capital of Etruria, it turned into a charnel-house. The genius of Boccaccio painted its horrors, and the muse of Petrarch bewailed its desolations. The latter had cause, for Laura was among its victims. Passing the Alps it entered Northern Europe, leaving, say some contemporary historians, only a tenth of the human race alive. This we know is an exaggeration; but it expresses the popular impression, and sufficiently indicates the awful character of those ravages, in which all men heard, as it were, the footsteps of coming death. The sea as well as the land was marked with its devastating prints. Ships voyaging afar on the ocean were overtaken by it, and when the winds piloted them to land, they were found to be freighted with none but the dead.

On the 1st of August the plague touched the shores of England. "Beginning at Dorchester," says Fox, "every day twenty, some days forty, some fifty, and more, dead corpses, were brought and laid together in one deep pit." On the 1st day of November it reached London, "where," says the same chronicler, "the vehement rage thereof was so hot, and did increase so much, that from the 1st day of February till about the beginning of May, in a church-yard then newly made by Smithfield [Charterhouse], about two hundred dead corpses every day were buried, besides those which in other church-yards of the city were laid also."
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"In those days," says another old chronicler, Caxton, "was death without sorrow, weddings without friendship, flying without succor; scarcely were there left living folk for to bury honestly them that were dead." Of the citizens of London not fewer than 100,000 perished. The ravages of the plague were spread over all England, and a full half of the nation was struck down. From men the pestilence passed to the lower animals. Putrid carcasses covered the fields; the labors of the husbandman were suspended; the soil ceased to be ploughed, and the harvest to be reaped; the courts of law were closed, and Parliament did not meet; everywhere reigned terror, mourning, and death.

This dispensation was the harbinger of a very different one. The tempest that scathed the earth opened the way for the shower which was to fertilize it. The plague was not without its influence on that great movement which, beginning with Wicliffe, was continued in a line of confessors and martyrs, till it issued in the Reformation of Luther and Calvin. Wicliffe had been a witness of the passage of the destroyer; he had seen the human race fading from off the earth as if the ages had completed their cycle, and the end of the world was at hand. He was then in his twenty-fifth year, and could not but be deeply impressed by the awful events passing around him. "This visitation of the Almighty," says D'Aubigne, "sounded like the trumpet of the judgment-day in the heart of Wicliffe."
[12] Bradwardine had already brought him to the Bible, the plague brought him to it a second time; and now, doubtless, he searched its page more earnestly than ever. He came to it, not as the theologian, seeking in it a deeper wisdom than any mystery which the scholastic philosophy could open to him; nor as the scholar, to refine his taste by its pure models, and enrich his understanding by the sublimity of its doctrines; nor even as the polemic, in search of weapons wherewith, to assail the dominant superstitions; he now came to the Bible as a lost sinner, seeking how he might be saved. Nearer every day came the messenger of the Almighty. The shadow that messenger cast before him was hourly deepening; and we can hear the young student, who doubtless in that hour felt the barrenness and insufficiency of the philosophy of the schools, lifting up with increasing vehemency the cry, "Who shall deliver me from the wrath to come?"

From J.A. Wylies History of Protestantism



# Black Death
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Being Black in Britain



A quote from the BBC site: Click for full story


Earlier this year a report was published into the death of Jamaican-born David "Rocky" Bennett, 38, at The Norvic Clinic, Norwich, in October 1998 after being restrained by staff.

An inquiry into his death, led by retired High Court judge Sir John Blofeld, concluded that "institutional racism" was present across NHS mental health services and set out a raft of recommendations for improvements.

I remember years and years ago,  there was a BBC documentary on here, as regards how  young, black males were more likely than anyone else,  if they came to the attention of the authorities for any reason to be mis-labelled and misdiagnosed as schizophrenics more than any other group of people.    And after searching for a link on this story,  of which the one I meant was in Britain,  I didn't find it, but did find THIS which also relates the same problem in America.

But the fact that the mental health service is institutaionally racist is somewhat ironic,  as  most of the ground floor nursing staff in any hospital envionment at least here, for the most part they are from Ethnic miniorties.  They certainly outnumber their white counterparts.


The researchers came to the conclusion that it was possible that the psychiatric profession may sometimes be misinterpreting the behaviour of black patients who are not mentally ill, but struggling to cope with social adversity.

Professor Robin Murray, from the Institute of Psychiatry, said: "It seems to be something in the social environment, something about being black in Britain.

"The experience of black people in the UK almost drives them mad."  CLICK HERE  for full story.

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Tuesday, May 25, 2004
We always laugh at other's  misfortunes.  But no laughing at the Bear!! 


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Monday, May 24, 2004

Make no bones about:





Whose in charge!  The one with  pazaz will always let you know!

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Running on Empty?

Sometimes,  I think one seeks to  look back a little like Lot's wife,  and we too can be turned to pillars of salt,  in that we are paralyzed with emotion by what has gone before.  This seems to be a never ending recurring thing to me at least.    And was ponderizing a while ago, how often through circumstances in every day life,  we can feel almost on auto-pilot.  No or very little sleep, the same for food,   and other human needs.  And yet,  if the Spiritual food is there,  we survive.    But you know when you have a phrase, come into your head,  and you wonder if a song has been named after that?  I went looking for "running on empty"  and found this by Jackson Browne:

RUNNING ON EMPTY (by Jackson Browne)  Full Lyrics

Looking out at the road rushing under my wheels
Looking back at the years gone by like so many summer fields
In sixty-five I was seventeen and running up one-o-one
I don't know where I'm running now, I'm just running on

Running on - running on empty
Running on - running blind
Running on - running into the sun
But I'm running behind



I think these two contast well, with a world of not caring and unbelief,   and the differnce Our God can make.

Fill me up Steve Winwood


You came into my life
You made it alright
You showed me who I could be
You gave me your vision
Gave me inspiration
You helped my eyes to see

When I worked out what you had worked in me
I found out how precious life can be, so

Fill me up (thy will be done) with your love
Fill me up with your tenderness
Fill me up with your love
Fill me up and help me to grow

There was a time when I was blind
I had no faith, I had no pride, no
I wasted lots of precious time
Thinking of myself and my own mind

Then you picked me up and revealed your love
You shined your light on me and renewed my soul, so

(fill me up, fill me up) bring your lovin� home to me
(fill me up, fill me up) show me how love�s supposed to be
(fill me up, fill me up) bring your lovin� home to me
(fill me up, fill me up) show me how love can grow

Then you picked me up and revealed your love
You shined your light on me and renewed my soul, so
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I think I messed up!

Some time last week, with my blog about the PC phrase sleeping together.   Wasn't trying to be offensive,  and had a similar disucssion with Beth and Susan,  and they had ROFL, and sometimes its real hard to know,  what's okay to talk about  when you  may not know a lot about something,   as other people may.   So,  I did delete that blog a day or two ago,  and whoever may have come by and read,   apolgies anyhow,  in case there was anything offensive in it.    That's one reason I only usually talk of things I'm sure of.

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Calvin's First Catechism with Commentary

Sunday, May 23, 2004
Calvin's First Catechsim

All men:
have been born for Religion



No Human being can be found, however, barbarous or completely savage, untouched by some awareness of religion. It is evident, consequently,  that all of us have been created in order to acknowledge our Creators majesty and to receive it and esteem it, once acknowledged, with all fear, love and reverence.

But, leaving aside the Ungodly who are bent upon one thing only---to blot out the memory of the notion of God sown in their hearts---those of us who claim to be Godly must deem this fleeting life, soon to fall into ruin, to be nothing but a meditation upon immortality.  Now, nowhere but in God can one find eternal and immortal life.  Hence the chief concern and care of our life ought to be to seek God, to aspire to Him with our whole heart, and to rest nowhere else but Him.


Commentary by Hesselink



Calvin begins his Catechism forthrightly with the fundamental question of human existence, namely, why am I here? What is the purpose of life?  The answer is in the title of section 1 "All men are born for religion"  "All men are born in order to know God."  A few lines later, he amplifies this thesis:  "All of us have been created in order to acknowledge our creators majesty and to receive it and esteem it, once acknowledged, with all fear, love, and reference."  This is almost repeated in the famous first question and answer of the Westminster Larger Catechism.  (1648):  "What is the chief and highest end of man?"  Answer:  "Man's chief and highest end is to glorify God and fully to enjoy Him forever."  Or to return to Calvin,  "The chief concern and care of our life ought to be to seek God and to aspire to Him with our whole heart, and to rest nowhere else but in him"  This in short is what life is all about.  Apart from God, life is meaningless.  "For  without religion we live a most miserable life,  not above the level of brute beasts"

In Contrast to the Institutes, which opens with the question of the knowledge of God and self, in the Catechism the initial focus is on the broader question of the goal of human existence, which includes not only the  acknowledgment of the Creators majesty and a  life devoted to him, but also "a meditation on immortality"  For Calvin, this these is inextricably bound up with the question of true religion.  Recall the title of Section one,  "All men are born for religion" Here we might well substitute the word God for religion.

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