Sunday, June 29, 2008

All I have Seen Teaches Me To Trust The Creator ....




The more I wonder, the more I love...Inspite of pains, sorrows and troubles we experience along this path called life...life is still beautiful. Inspite of the heartache we experience in this feeling called love...love is still the best and the most beautiful thing in the whole world.


I have seen sorrows and i have seen joys, i have experienced love's exultation and love pains...all i have seen teaches me to trust the Creator for all I have not seen and it is the heart which experiences God and not the reason...Loving God above all..this is Ophelia Jane Julia wishing everyone who pass by my sweet musings the best in life and love. Praise and glory is due to God in everything...

Saturday, June 28, 2008

Even When It's Painful

The following humorous story appears in the autobiography of Clarence E. Macartney.
As two men were walking through a field one day, they spotted an enraged bull. Instantly, they darted toward the nearest fence. The storming bull followed in hot pursuit, and it was soon apparent they wouldn't make it. Terrified, the one shouted to the other, "Put up a prayer, John. We're in for it!" John answered, "I can't. I have never made a public prayer in my life!" "But you must!" implored his companion. "The bull is catching up to us!" "All right," panted John, "I'll say the only prayer I know, the one my father used to repeat at the dining table: O Lord, for what we are about to receive, make us truly thankful!"
This fictitious story suggests a valuable truth. We should thank God always not only through good times but also through bad times.
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Sunday, June 8, 2008

Here's to us....when all is said and done....


Painter's Honeymoon by Lord Fredrick Leighton



Here's to us one more toast and then we'll pay the bill
Deep inside both of us can feel the autumn chill
Birds of passage, you and me
We fly instinctively
When the summer's over and the dark clouds hide the sun
Neither you nor I'm to blame when all is said and done

In our lives we have walked some strange and lonely treks
Slightly worn but dignified and not too old for sex
We're still striving for the sky
No taste for humble pie
Thanks for all your generous love and thanks for all the fun
Neither you nor I'm to blame when all is said and done

Its so strange when you're down and lying on the floor
How you rise, shake your head, get up and ask for more
Clear-headed and open-eyed
With nothing left untried
Standing calmly at the crossroads,no desire to run
There's no hurry any more when all is said and done

Monday, May 12, 2008

Good Temper: Love is not easily provoked...


Good Temper: "Love is not easily provoked." We are inclined to look upon bad temper as a very harmless weakness. We speak of it as a mere infirmity of nature, a family failing, a matter of temperament, not a thing to take into very serious account in estimating a man's character. And yet here, right in the heart of this analysis of love, it finds a place ; and the Bible again and again returns to condemn it as one of the most destructive elements of human nature. The peculiarity of ill-temper is that it is the vic eof the virtuous. It is often the one blot on an otherwise noble character. You know men who are all but perfect, and women who would be entirely perfect, but for an easily ruffled quick-tempered or "touchy" disposition. This compatibility of ill-temper with high moral character is one of the strangest and saddest problems of ethics. The truth is there are two great classes of sins - sins of the Body, and sins of Disposition. The prodigal son may be taken as a type of the first, the Elder brother of the second. Now society has no doubt whatever as to which of these is the worse. Its brand falls, without a challenge, upon the Prodigal. But are we right? We have no balance to weigh one another's sins, and coarser and finer are but human words ; but faults in the higher nature may be less venial than those in the lower, and to the eye of Him who is Love, a sin against Love may seem a hundred times more base. No form of vice, not worldliness, not greed of gold, not drunkenness itself does more to un-christianise society than evil temper. For embittering life, for breaking up communities, for destroying the most sacred relationships, for devastating homes, for withering up men and women, for taking the bloom off childhood; in short for sheer gratuitous misery-producing power, this influence stands alone. Jealousy, anger, pride, uncharity, cruelty, self-righteousness, touchiness, doggedness, sullenness - in varying proportions these are the ingredients of all ill-temper. Judge if such sins of disposition are not worse to live in, and for others to live with than sins of the body. There is really no place in Heaven for a disposition like this. A man with such a mood could only make Heaven miserable for all the people in it.

Tuesday, April 8, 2008

Restless Hearts


The heart is by nature restless as old ocean's waves; it seeks an object for its affections; and when it finds one beneath the stars, it is doomed to sorrow. Either the beloved changes, and there is disappointment; or death comes in, and ther eis bereavement. The more tender the heart, the greater its unrest. Those in whom the heart is simply one of the largest valves are undisturbed because they are callous; but the sensitive and the generous, the unselfish are often found seeking rest and finding none. To such, the Lord Jesus says, "Come unto Me and I will give you rest."

Think about God. Make much of Him till He broadens and fills the horizon of faith. Then prayer will come into its marvellous inderitance of wonders. The marvels of prayers are seen when we remember that God's purposes are changed by prayer, God's vengeance is stayed by prayer, and God's penalty is remitted by prayer. Here is a force which must be increasingly used, that of prayer, a force to which all the events of life outght to be subjected.

Prayer brings to us blessings which we need, and which only God can give, and which prayer can alone convey to us. Asking is man's part...the praying belongs to us. The answer belongs to God. Man makes the plea and God makes the answer. The plea and the answer compose the prayer.

God is everywhere, watching, superintending, overseeing, governing everything in the highest interest of man. He is not an absentee God. He did not make the world with all that is in it, and turn it over to the so-called natural laws and then retire into the secret places of the universe having no regard for it or for the working of His laws. His hand is on the throttle. The work is not beyond His control.

Earth's inhabitants and its affairs are not running independent fo almighty God. God's hand is in everything. None are beyond HIm opr beneath His notice. The providence of God reaches as far as the realm of prayer. It has to do with everything for which we pray. Nothing is too small for the eye of God, nothing too insignificant for His notice and His care. God's providence has to do with even the stumbling of the feet of His saints. The care of Providence reaches to the most insignificant creatures and the most minute events...the death of the sparrow and the fall of a hair.


Heart Photo copied and pasted from rebranca46's photostream at flickr.

Wednesday, April 2, 2008

Life Is A One Way Road



Life is not easy. It's a one way road full of ups and downs. As we travel life's road we are open to everything, like exiles pushed from safety. We build our strong cities and they don't shelter us. We formulate philosophies which do not comfort us. We make all the world clamourous and nothing listens to us, and everything that is innocent avoids us though we were death itself. We all kill ourselves one way or another. We are the race of suicides. we don't resemble any other creature in this. What drives man to murder himself, through hate, ambition, work, striving, hope, despair, struggle, building, destroying and war? What had someone once written? "We are born so that we should know and glorify God. That is the only reason. When we refuse to know, then we die in many ways.

Man is open to calamity and there's no shelter. Animals die without any knowledge of death. Man has that knowledge. Life is too terrible for us. We feel we dont deserve this blind punishment. Don't we? We tend to live as if we will not die. All of us want to enjoy life, who doesn't? But along with the enjoyment come a dozen harsh realities that when they bit us we think we dont deserve them.

Our permissive society brings us enjoyment and pleasure as well as calamities brought about by immoral sex practices. We tend to always care about sex, luxury and fun. But when our immoral practices bring us fatal calamities we become distraught, helpless and self-piteous and say we dont deserve this terrible life.

Yes, life is not easy. It is beautiful as well as ugly. It is simple as well as complicated. It is peaceful as well as tragic...but it is here...and we might as well dance with it carefully with our steps lest we tripped and then comes a fatal fall.



Image taken from Jorge Luis Photography Flickr stream

Tuesday, March 4, 2008

Forgiveness: Love's Healing Miracle


Someone Hurt You, maybe yesterday, maybe long ago, and you cannot forget it. You did not deserve the hurt, and it has lodged deeply in your memory, where it keeps on hurting.

You are not alone. We all muddle our way through a world where even well-meaning people hurt one another. A friend betrays us, a parent abuses us, a spouse leaves us.

Philosopher Hanna Arendt discovered that the only power that can stop the stream of painful memories is "the faculty of forgiving." In that spirit, one December day in 1983, Pope John Paul II walked into a dank cell of Rebibbia prison outside Rome to meet Mehmet Ali Agca, the man who had fired a bullet at his heart. In a quiet moment alone with his would-be assassin, the pope forgave him.

For the ordinary person, however, it is not easy to forgive. The act seems almost unnatural. Our sense of fairness tells us that people should pay for the wrong they do. But forgiving can bring a miraculous kind of healing, even reconciliation.

Hate - our natural response to deep and unfair hurts - comes more easily. A woman hopes her former husband will be miserable with his new wife. A man hopes that the friend who betrayed him will be fired from his job. Passive or aggressive, hate is a malignancy that festers and grows, stifling joy and threatening our health. It hurts the hater more than the hated. It must be cut out - for our own sake.

How can this be done? How can you let go of hurt, the way a child opens his hands and frees trapped butterfly? Here are guidelines to help you on the road to forgiveness:

Confront your malice. None of us wants to admit hating someone, so we hide it from ourselves. But the fury denied rages beneath the surface and infects all our relationships. Admitting our hate compels us to make a decision about the soul surgery we call forgiving. We must acknowledge what has happened, face up to the other person and say: "You did me wrong."

Liz was an assistant professor at a California university. She was a good teacher, and the chairman of her department promised to ask the dean to promote her. Instead, his report was so critical of her performance that the dean told her she should look for another job.

Liz hated the chairman for betraying her - but she needed a recommendation from him. When he told her how sorry he was that his support could not convince the dean, she pretended to believe him. But she could not keep up the duplicity. One day she confronted him with the truth. His embarassed denial enabled Liz to see him for the poor weak person he was. She began to feel the power she needed to forgive him and, in her decision to do so was set free of her hate.

Separate the wrongdoer from the wrong. Be angry at the deed, not at the doer. The Bible describes, in the ancient drama of atonement, how God took a bundle of human sins off man's back, tied it to a goat, and sent the "scapegoat" to a "solitary land." Forgiving is finding a new vision of the person who has wronged us, the person - stripped of his sins - who really lives beneath the cloak of his wrongdoing.

The first gift of sin-stripping is new insight. As we come to see the deeper truth about people - that they are needy, fallible human beings - our feelings change. Cathy, an adopted child, was at 16 a flaming hothead who bitterly resented her birth-mother for giving her away. She wondered why she herself had not been worth keeping. Then she found out that her biological parents had been very young and poor and not married.

Around this time, One of Cathy's friends became pregnant and, in fear and doubt, gave up her baby for adoption. Cathy shared her friend's conflict and was sure that the right thing had been done under the circumstances. Gradually she came to feel that her own mother had done the right thing too - she had given her child away because she loved her too much to keep her. Cathy's new empathy brought her resentment down to forgiving size. And she began to see her own worth as a strong, valuable human being.

Let go of the past. A beautiful actress of my acquaintance was left crippled after an automobile accident a few years ago. Her husband stayed with her until she had partially recovered. Then, coldly and quickly, he left her.

She could have chained herself to the past and mortgaged her future to hate. Instead, he saw her husband for what he was, forgave him, and wished him well.

I was skeptical. "Suppose," I asked, "that he married a sexy young starlet. Would you wish him to be happy with her?"

"Yes, I would," she responded.

This does not mean that my friend has completely forgotten her hurt. Premature forgetting, in fact, may be a dangerous way to escape forgiving's inner surgery. Once we have forgiven, however, forgetting is a sign of health: we can forget, eventually, because we are healed.

Don't give up on forgiveness - keep working at it. As a boy, C.S Lewis, the British scholar who wrote marvelous children's fantasies, was badly hurt by a bully of a schoolteacher. For most of his life, Lewis could not forgive this teacher, and being a failure at forgiving troubled him. But not long before he died, Lewis wrote to a friend: "Only a few weeks ago, I suddenly realized that I had at last forgiven the schoolmaster who so darkened my childhood. I'd been trying to do it for years and each time I thought I'd done it, I found it had to be attempted again. But this time, I feel sure it is the real thing."

The hate habit is hard to break. As we do with other bad habits, we usually break it many times before we get rid of it altogether. The deeper the hurt, the longer it can take. But slowly, it happens.

PERSUASIVE ARGUMENTS have been made against forgiving. Some say that forgiveness is unjust because the wrongdoer should not be let off the hook. Others say that forgiveness is a sign of weakness, not strength. Bernard Shaw called it "a beggar's refuge."

I disagree. Vengeance never evens the score. It ties both the injured and injurer to an endless escalator of retaliation. Gandhi was right: if we all live by an "eye to eye" kind of justice, the whole world will be blind. Theologian Reinhold Niebuhr also saw this after World War II when he said, "We must finally be reconciled with our foe, lest we both perish in the vicious circle of hatred." Forgiveness breaks pain's grip on our minds and opens the door to possibility.

To forgive is to be tough, not weak. It takes guts to deal with the wickedness done to us. It also takes love - the real power behind forgiveness - and especially those two strong ingredients of love: respect and commitment.

When you respect yourself, you will not load all the blame for your pain on yourself if your father deprives you of love, or your marriage partner has an affair, or your children throw away your values. Self-respect enables you to begin to forgive by also showing respect for the people who hurt you, and allowing them the freedom to be accountable for what they do.

Love dares us to commit ourselves to someone, to reach out into a future we cannot control, and to expect commitment from another. Commitments are risky, but the very love that dares us to be vulnerable has power to heal the pain when people let us down. Love also means remembering we are seldom sinned against. For example, you may contribute to your spouse's infidelity by ignoring your partner's needs and desires, or bring on your children's rebellion by your cold judgments and hot tempers. A man I'll call Mark thought of his wife, Karen as domineering, while he thought of himself as ineffective and timid. One night at a party, Karen laughingly called Mark a mama's boy who had never grown up. When they got home, Mark shouted, "I'll never forgive you for this!" His rage became a cover for the weakness he dared not face.

Through her own chagrin and contrition, Karen learned that she herself was weak and afraid. Her cocky toughness had been a way to keep her secret demons under control. When she found the courage to reveal her needs to Mark, he was able to drop his mask of anger. In mutual forgiveness, they creatively combined their weaknesses and strengths to forge a healthier relationship without illusions.

When we forgive, we come as close as any human being can to the essentially divine act of creation. We heal the hurt and create a new beginning out of past pain.Image