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Isle of Hope, Isle of Tears

Saturday with Keely and Mark, JoAnne and I visited Ellis Island, near the Statue of Liberty.  JoAnne’s father’s family entered our country through this island.  One of the descriptions of the Island was Isle of Hope, Isle of Tears.   This title has now been celebrated in a ballad (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BGZaAwD2Mls).

The Isle of Tears designation came from the fact that between one and two percent of the immigrants who sought to pass through the island processing center where turned back and sent home.   That doesn’t seem like a very big percent, but so many people were coming through that at peak times it amounted to as many as 1000 people a month who were separated from loved ones and returned home for legal or medical reasons.    I can hardly imagine the heartbreak of those moments.   After spending a significant portion of their life income for a passage, enduring the rigors of a long steamship voyage, and glimpsing their destination just across the harbor, they are turned away, bitterly disappointed; and perhaps also returned to whatever the difficult situation was from which they had fled.

 It started me thinking about a situation I have often experienced while guiding people to God.  Starting out as a Christian, becoming a new believer, is often compared to immigrating to a new country and making it your home.   Just as the Statue of Liberty was a symbol of hope, freedom and a new beginning to immigrants to our country, so the spiritual crisis of humbling ourselves at the cross of Jesus, acknowledging him as our Lord and living as a subject of his kingdom, brings us spiritual freedom, hope and renewal.   Years ago a country gospel quartet sung of this connection in a song called Statue of Liberty (http://www.eadshome.com/PatrioticMusic.htm).

 It occurred to me as I viewed the examining rooms at Ellis Island that many people I have talked to and helped toward God over the years, fear being excluded , turned back, refused from God’s kingdom,  just as that small percentage were turned back at Ellis Island.   Their fear is based on different things; generalized inferiority feelings, guilt over previous sins, inability to forgive themselves, even false guilt from circumstances beyond their control, or misunderstandings about supposedly unforgiveable sins.   But, whatever the reason, the dread is real.  Many earnest seekers floundering in life’s sea share the fear that Mount Calvary will become for them an isle of tears instead of an isle of hope because somehow they will be refused and turned away.

I then have the privilege of sharing the good news that Scripture gives us all a different picture, a greatly reassuring one!   When one asks for forgiveness, repents of evil and trusts in Christ, God promises to forgive (I John 1:9).  When we are willing to humbly approach God,  God’s Word is supremely comforting.   “I will never turn away anyone who comes to me” Jn 6:37  (from GOD’S WORD Copyright © 1995 by God’s Word to the Nations Bible Society. All rights reserved).     So the apostle James wrote, “Come near to God and he will come near to you” (James 4:8 NIV).     The result of all this good news is that the sacred spaces of our lives, our times of prayer, our drawing near, become for us wells of unquenchable hope.   That is God’s design.   As Paul wrote, “May the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace as you trust in him, so that you may overflow with hope by the power of the Holy Spirit” (Romans 15:13).

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News Commentary

Welcome immigrants if you like to eat

http://www.christianpost.com/article/20100501/ariz-gov-modifies-immigration-law-after-criticism/index.html

I spoke with a local beef and crop farmer the other day.  From what I read, I think he’s pretty typical of many Northeastern farmers– retirement age, runs his farm mostly with a little family help.   He would like to hire some help but whom?   He commented that most of his neighbors– family dairy farmers use immigrant help.   Local trunk farmers do also.  So we like cheap and plentiful food but need workers to produce it.  

It is situations like this throughout the country in various industries plus the large young unemployed population in Caribbean countries and Eastern European countries that drive the situation in Arizona and other border states.   But the long and short of it is that if we like to eat, we had better like welcoming immigrants.   It is hypocritical in the highest way to like the benefits of their work and then discriminate against them as we currently do.

What I really don’t understand is why conservative Christian groups are often among the anti-immigrant crowd.   Yes, crossing into the country illegally is a crime and that issue should be addressed.    But persecuting the workers already here and failing to address the underlying employment situation is not helpful.   Plus, the Bible principle from the OT is crystal clear.  And it could not be simpler:   “‘When an alien lives with you in your land, do not mistreat him. The alien living with you must be treated as one of your native-born. Love him as yourself, for you were aliens in Egypt. I am the Lord your God” (Lev 19:33-34 NIV).   So once the worker is here, we are to apply the golden rule and treat him well, even as we treat each other.

It’s easy to be critical of the status quo.  What are some suggestions? 

Certainly we need a much more workable working permit system.  As soon as it is easier to get a legal permit than to risk your life coming in illegally, illegal immigration will dwindle to a trickle.  If a person is caught near a border coming in illegally, deport them and make them ineligible for a legal permit for 3 years.    The way northern cities are losing people, they could use some immigrants just to occupy the houses and keep the teachers employed.   (Otherwise the whole Northeast will be tearing down blocks like Detroit.)  

States such as Arizona are worried about crime.  I suggest that they recognize that when young men go places without wives, crime goes up.   Allow them work permits that allow them to bring families honorably.  Crime will plummet; guaranteed.

However, we also need a way to deal with immigrants who have been here illegally for years.   My own idea is a decreasing fine.   Start with a high fine of say seven thousand dollars for an immigrant discovered to be here illegally who cannot prove they have been here a year.    Then for each year they can prove they have been here, the fine goes down in recognition of the service they have rendered to our economy in that time frame.   If they can prove they have been working here 7 years or more, the fine bottoms out at $500.   If they pay the fine themselves or with the help of friends, they will be granted legal working permits.   If not, they will simply be deported and must wait three years to apply to re-enter.   This assumes there are not entanglements such as marriage to a citizen or children who are citizens. 

Steps like these will help us reform our immigration laws in ways that truly welcome immigrants.

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Joy Notes

Overflowing heart

My heart is filled with joy at the events of today.  First service this morning, I had the privilege of speaking about something that was really on my heart, the unity of the church.   Fortunately, I do not have to speak about it because of divisions in our church.  That is a cause for praise in itself, for many are not so fortunate.  Rather, I speak about it simply because it is a key petition in Jesus’ prayer of John 17 and because I see so many among conservative Christian churches who take the comfortable route of relating only to those like themselves without asking how they are going to be part of the answer to Jesus’ prayer.   I remember an elderly member of my first congregation, Elmer Young, said to me that much of what went on in church on Sunday was “preventive maintenance.”   He is so right.  That is another reason for listening to the words of Jesus’ prayer. 

Then in our second service, we had a chance to put that preaching into practice as we welcomed to our church our friends from the the Karen Wesleyan church in Utica.   Our ESL team led by JoAnne Jones and Beth Winans travels there most Saturdays during the school year to help in teaching English.  On this Sunday, the Utica church’s youth and adult choirs visit our service and share the story of Karen refugees and sing for us in Karen and English.  We finish the day with a big meal together.  It is a joy to hear from brothers and sisters in Christ and to welcome new friends, some of whom do not yet speak English. 

Tonight I took part in a purity celebration as many of our teens committed themselves to live pure lives, taking a different path from so much of the rest of society.  Pastor Eric spoke from the story of Esau despising his birthright (Ge. 25:29-34) and reminded us all that it is too easy to trade our most highly valued long term treasures, especially less tangible ones,  for immediate short term pleasure, just as Easu did.   At the end, the teens signed cards.  Some received purity rings and all signed a personal “stone of remembrance.”  then Pastor Eric and I and the parents and friends prayed a prayer of blessing for them.   

It was a day full of joy.

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Church Leadership

Use the health you have

You can hardly tell from looking at the picture of these three violets that two of them are very old.  They came to me from an estate, neglected, dry, and twisted.   They had been in the same small four inch pots on small saucers for so many years that their bare stems had grown down to the table.  Of course, as a hobbyist who starts violets regularly, I immediately took leaves from each and started new ones.    My first thought had been to throw the old ones away as soon as the new ones were growing well.   What beauty I almost missed.  

Thank God I had a brainstorm instead.   Why not create a setting that used their aged gnarled shape in a way that could not be done with young violets.   Take advantage of the unique beauty that they had.   So I used a high wheeled wagon type metal planter and transplanted the two old violets into the ends so that their stems gently curled over the lip of the planter, down past the wheels toward the table.   Then I planted a young violet in the center.   After more faithful watering and a few drops of liquid fertilizer, look what we have.    If you peer closely on the right, you can see just a glimpse of one long stem.  The stem on the left is equally long but is completely covered.

What a parable this is for the way our society should treat aging and other such situations.   When people are no longer youthful, when they begin to show  age, they are pushed aside in favor of a younger version.   Instead of looking for a way to use the health they have, to capitalize on the strengths of age, our society often looks for a way to shelve seniors outside the mainstream.  What a loss.   What potential beauty wasted; both for society which loses their skill, wisdom, and perspective; and for the seniors who still need a place to bloom, to be useful, helpful and fulfilled.   Sure, they may need to be teamed with younger bodies and even younger minds, but the resulting team may be capable of some things that a young team alone would not be.    Just try making a planter full like this with all young violets!    This has reminded me to creatively use the health each team member has, no matter the age.   The result will be more beautiful for all of us.

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Journal Who Am I

Take me out to the ball game

Yea!  The Chiefs won, 8-3.   The sun was shining; the air was crisp; the new grass field was immaculately groomed; the coneys and sausages were great!   I needed my emergency blanket out of the car by the fourth inning.  As you can guess, I was able to take the night off last evening and take in a Chief’s game against the Redwings.  Watching a baseball game always takes me back to my high school days.  I played high school baseball for Arkport and loved it, even though I was not very good.   I had the lowest strikeout rate on the team but also the lowest batting average; with the predictable result that I sat on the bench most of the time and kept score.   But I also cheered a lot.   “Little bingo now…”  or   “a walk’s as good as a  hit here…”  And so when I go to a game now, I’m not silent either; it’s just habit.  When I did play in high school, I usually played first base as I could catch and I could stretch, or sometimes I played right field.   Having played makes me a much more knowledgeable spectator, but I’ve forgotten some of what I knew too.   I recognize and appreciate a really good play even by the opposing team and usually say so out loud.  Last night the Redwings had several outstanding defensive plays — one 6-4-3 double play was spectacular.  I chose this game especially because it was on Friday, a good night for me, and because the owner of the Redwings is also on the Houghton trustee board with me so I’ll be able to talk to him about it next time I see him too.

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Joy Notes

Complementary Colors

Memorial garden crocus

As I thought about the beauty of these crocus this spring, the thought struck me that much of the sense of beauty is created by the contrasting and complementary colors.  I guess from an artist’s color wheel point of view they are only close to purely complementary, but close enough for the eye to be very pleased.  

I was reminded of a truth that I often teach to couples.   God has made us as couples to unconsciously desire in our mate characteristics that complement our own in the same pleasingly contrasting way that the colors in this flower bed both contrast and complement.    However, while we immediately recognize in the case of the flowers, the desirability of the contrast, in the case of our marriages, we often bemoan it and unwisely wish for similarity.   As Tim Timmons wrote, “God’s idea for marriage has always involved completing one another rather than competing.”  Every time we see a pleasing complementary bed of flowers this summer may it remind me and you that the ways that our spouse is different from us make the whole of your marriage much more beautiful, much more powerful and much more enjoyable too.   Complementary colors are the Creator’s joyful plan.
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A blog I enjoy

I’ve discovered an inspring, honest writer among our own church family who writes a great blog.  I’ve been reading Amy LaForte’s work for a little while and find it touching and inspiring.  Her blog has lots of pictures, is very descriptive and will inspire your walk with God too.  May God bless you Amy as you continue your writing. 

In the Navy when things went really well with the radio transmissions we called it “fivers” and the term became short for anything pretty close to perfect.    “Fivers!” Amy, and I’m adding your blog to my list of recommended links.  

 Please give me some hints sometime as to how you make things so visually appealing on your page.

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New Page Tab

I’ve decided to open a new page tab called News Commentary.  I plan to use it from time to time to comment on a current event and the underlying issues represented.  I’ll try to speak from the unique perspective of a long-serving Christian pastor.  I believe the truths of the Bible should help us to have wisdom in approaching questions that arise in contemporary society.   I used to write an occasional letter to the editor for this purpose, and I still may do that.   But this page tab on my blog may provide a similar and slightly friendlier forum.   My news sources are primarily newspapers and internet as I am not usually a TV watcher.

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Justice should not be blind

www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2010/04/17/AR2010041701804.html

I read in the Sunday Post Standard about the jailing of Christopher Wells in Florida for murder.    Nineteen years before, he and his wife had been accused, convicted, and spent less than a year each in prison for aggravated child abuse.   Christopher had shaken their daughter, Christina, and nearly killed her.   Now nineteen years later, Christina, in the care of an adoptive Mom, a “guardian angel sent by God” as Christopher called her, had died.   The medical experts were unanimous that the death resulted from the long term effects of the traumatic injuries.  

According to the paper, the defense brought up issues of double jeopardy.  They pointed out that Christopher and his wife had mended their lives, had several more children, and had not been in trouble since.   The couple had even asked to visit Christina after she was eighteen and had done so.  But raw retributive justice would not be denied and Christopher received 15 years.  

The case brought into bold relief an issue that I have felt strongly about for some time.   What should be the aim of the whole justice system?    Certainly penal retribution is a large part of the answer.  But it is definitely not all of it.  Another widely recognized piece of the answer has to do with the protection of society.  We see this idea coming into play in the treatment of repeat felons, in cases of crimes committed by someone with mental illness, and in the publicizing of info on sex offenders.   That is not at issue in this case.

I submit that there is a third piece that judges and law should have in mind always. It seems to be completely missing in most of our judicial practice.   And it is cases like that of Christopher Wells that bring the lack of the inclusion of this principle to light.  Judges and law guidelines , especially in the sentencing phase, should have as a primary consideration; what is restorative?  What is remedial?  What can bring healing to this situation, this person, this family?  In some cases, that is not possible or doesn’t alter things.  But in others it changes the picture drastically.  Certainly penal incarceration, forced interruption of a destructive life course is frequently part of the answer from the perspective of remediation too.  But the rates of recidivism tell us of the abject failure of incarceration alone as a means of changing lives.    

 In the Wells case, the healing has obviously happened.  Society has nothing to gain by incarcerating him again even though a penalty may be technically due.  We only sow poverty and destruction into a family that has already found rehabilitation.  We likely endanger the remaining children too.  In short, society, Christopher and his family will all lose by enforcing penal retributive justice.  Why cannot the judge be allowed to be truly wise, rather than follow the letter?    Why cannot the judge rule that the higher aims of law have already been served and give a greatly altered and reduced sentence because of it?   That would be true justice!

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Back to blogging

I had to take a little break from blogging.   A combination of computer problems on one computer and federal tax time have kept me busy with other things.   But I have not been idle.  I have finished two books and chosen two others for review that I had finished previously.  So I have four book reviews to finish or get started which should show up as pages soon.  I also have two new Difficult Passages studies to process.   But then, it is gardening time too and I am itching to get my hands in the soil.   And, in our church polity, it is also organizational year end time.  So altogethere, I may not be able to blog quite as much……But blogging has become a new passion of mine too. I am enjoying writing for my blog and I hope readers are finding a lift reading it  too.  Please let me know with your comments.