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Showing posts with label hope. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hope. Show all posts

Tuesday, November 17, 2015

libertas

We as the world in general (the world as we know it, or perhaps the world as we choose to acknowledge it) have been running the emotional gamut lately.  We've gone from extreme shock and dismay, to a united patriotism (even across national boundaries), to righteous indignation, to searching for (and finding!) the fragments of hope left in the wreckage.  We've been brought to our feet, to our knees, and to arms.  We've spent the last few days searching for meaning, peace, justice, and solace.

A bit of a fray has developed in the midst of it all as everyone tries to decide what may be the best course of action to take.  We want to respond reasonably but seriously, and show that safety is not something we take lightly or for granted.  But we also don't want to feed the terror with more terrible acts.  It's a conundrum no matter how you look at it, and I believe that if there were a clear answer, we would already be moving as a whole in that direction.

But there isn't a solution so clear.  This is why it's necessary to take a moment to take it all in, weigh the options, and debate it out before making any huge moves.  

The above is to remind us all to be patient with each other and ourselves, and to respect others even when their views call for a reaction completely opposite of what we deem to be necessary.

The spotlight of the world has been on Paris in light of the recent tragedies there.  These events have been a catalyst in bringing an entire world of suffering closer to our attention--in every hemisphere and nation, people have been clamoring for attention and help.  And the events of last weekend only made it that much more real to us.

As citizens of the United States of America, we stand in a distinct position in the world--especially in a world now bleeding so openly before our eyes. I have found myself surprised throughout the past few days as my life has gone on so apparently normally while so many lives in Paris, Baghdad, Beirut, Syria, Mexico, Japan, and elsewhere have completely stopped--figuratively or otherwise.

Relative to the majority of our brothers and sisters worldwide, we in the USA live in penthouses, far away from much of the strife that characterizes their everyday lives. This is not inherently evil or shameful. It affords us the ability to effect great changes upon the lives of those around us. It is up to each of us individually to dictate whether or not those changes are for the better.

The incredible thing is that this country didn't start out with comparatively richer citizens or larger cities. It was never known as the land of great benefits or easy goings. This country was made great because it is the land of opportunity and a place of liberty.


This status is boldly declared by the Statue of Liberty, which has received special attention lately, seeing as she was a gift from France.  The project is an enormous symbol of the friendship and alliance that the two countries have fostered over the years. It also serves as a French investment--not only in America's future, but in the future of the world, seeing as statue was originally titled, "Liberty Enlightening the World".

In order to more fully be a beacon of light and liberty to the world, the statue is placed on a pedestal.  The artists and architects who designed the statue put just as much significance into the foundation of the statue as they did the statue itself.  After its original dedication, the following inscription was added to the pedestal on which Lady Liberty stands:

Not like the brazen giant of Greek fame,
With conquering limbs astride from land to land;
Here at our sea-washed, sunset gates shall stand
A mighty woman with a torch, whose flame
Is the imprisoned lightning, and her name
Mother of Exiles. From her beacon-hand
Glows world-wide welcome; her mild eyes command
The air-bridged harbor that twin cities frame.

"Keep, ancient lands, your storied pomp!" cries she
With silent lips. "Give me your tired, your poor,
Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,

The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.
Send these, the homeless, tempest-tossed to me,
I lift my lamp beside the golden door!"


                                                     -Emma Lazarus

That's right, Liberty herself stands on the foundation of providing refuge and comfort to those who need it most.  One of the greatest symbols of Americana is an open door to immigrants. It's part of the great definition of freedom. And so far, it appears that there is something holy about the practice of freedom that changes people from 'huddled masses' and 'wretched refuse' into successful workers, hopeful leaders, and loving families. We are fortunate enough to practice this freedom daily and uphold the standard to the rest of the world.

Because of the liberty that we enjoy as an integral part of our lives, we owe a responsibility to that same ideal. Liberty is what the world needs, now more than ever. Obviously there are many ways to develop freedom and share it across borders. And a crucial part of defending freedom is maintaining our own security while we offer it to others. But if we heed the faithless cries to close our borders, we are abandoning the spirit and foundation of liberty that this country stands on.

My hope for our nation in these definitive moments is that we will respond gracefully to the turmoil around us, both without and within our own borders. My desire is that we arrive at a solution that defends our own security as well as the rights and humanity of those in other parts of the world. We cannot rely on government to fix the problem for us--not because the government is incapable, misled, or selfish--but because these problems are simply too big for a single entity to tackle. It will require a thoughtful effort from individuals, families, and communities to make small differences in the worlds around them.  Those small differences accumulate and create bigger and bigger changes.

The acts of terror and the acts of heroism that have headlined over the past days were nothing more than individuals making choices. Simple decisions can make a world of difference.  This is a power we each have. I hope we will all actively decide how we can open our hearts and the borders of freedom to improve the world we live in.

Tuesday, January 27, 2015

liberatio [liberation]

Okay.  Welcome back to the blog.  
In case you were wondering, the homework load of an engineer has been having a direct impact on my ability to post mega-frequently here.
But I'm trying to, you know...get my second post up for the year. XP

Anyway, this post is happening, not because I am caught up on my homework, but because it is important.





Happy Birthday, Liberation!

I'm sure we're all aware to some degree of the horrors and treachery that happened during the Holocaust.  But that is not what this day is about.
This is a celebration of liberation.
A reminder that no matter what, suffering will end.  It may be in this life, it may be in the next.  But God will deliver His people, and as we are all his children, we all have better days ahead.
Good triumphs over bad.  The will to survive is stronger than we can imagine.  We are much more resilient than we realize, and those torturous trials that we undergo often lead to valuable experiences that illuminate our lives and the lives of many others. 

One perfect example is Leon Leyson.  I recently read his memoir, The Boy on the Wooden Box, which artfully depicts his experiences as a young Jewish boy who lived through the Holocaust.  I highly recommend it. 

Image result for boy on the wooden box 

One of the greatest victories of Leyson was his ability to heal enough to share his experiences with others, to inspire and lift hundreds of thousands of people in his community.  Although one may never truly recover from such experiences (and he notes several such experiences that haunted him to his death), Leyson is able to overcome it all and build a wonderful, influential life as a teacher, a husband, a father, and a grandfather.  His propensity to make good come despite a terrible past is a great triumph over the evils and faults of the world, and his liberation from the could-be crippling events of his childhood is a stark message of hope arising from the ashes of so many other lives destroyed.

Never lose hope that liberation will come, many times over.

Wednesday, December 31, 2014

spes [hope]

Welcome to the last day of 2014!

Did y'all realize that today is the last day?  Like...after this there is no more 2014.  All gone.

So, hopefully we can all look back on that over-optimistic list of new year's resolutions we made last year and say that we satisfactorily accomplished all of them.
I hope that that's most of what happens to people, rather than just completely forgetting about them.
Either way, there is a surprising lack of people spending their last hours of the year hurriedly losing weight, reading things, being kinder to others, and achieving their dreams.
Seriously, I do wonder why new year's eve is a "drop everything an celebrate" experience rather than a "hurry and cram, finals-style".  After all, it is the last day of 2014...
We're either too irresponsible for that, or too hopeful for the future, choosing to look forward to the dawn of a second chance, rather than mourn over the missed opportunities and forgotten intentions of the past.  With our sincere desire to change, the wasted time and mistakes of the past seem to erase themselves.

So kudos to the humans for maintaining a hope for the future and for working to continually improve themselves.

And while you're out there partying tonight and neglecting your unfinished business from 2014, do it in a hopeful rather than irresponsible manner, and be grateful for the second chance you are given with the great dawn of a new year.

Thursday, February 14, 2013

valentini

Today is one of most hated days of the year.  Which is ironic, seeing as the day is dedicated to love.  Well done, society.

I must admit that I have joined in on the Valentine's Day hating too.  Why do we hate it so much though?  It's really not different from any other day of the year--there are single people on February 15th and there are overly passionate couples on February 13th...so there's really nothing special about the 14th to love or hate.
But we've still constructed this silly notion that the 14th of February has to be some magnanimous lovers' event, whether we participate in it or not.
What this results in, more than anything, is people getting their hopes up unreasonably.  I'm not saying that we should avoid hoping, because that would lead to avoiding living, but that we should be reasonable about it all.  For example, if you are single and not currently dating anybody, and not really making much of an effort in the dating scene in general...don't get your hopes up that some fairy tale is going to come along and just happen to you.

If you want to hope for something, you have a degree of obligation, then, to work to make it happen.  Wishing on stars is nice, but it just sets you up for disappointment when you don't do anything about it, and then your wishes never come true.
Funny how that works.


So, we hate Valentine's Day, but it's a little bit of our own faults. Which sucks.

What I suggest we do about this is start loving Valentine's Day. I mean, it's a day dedicated to love...but nobody said that had to be the lustful kind of love. 

Basically I'm saying use the day as an excuse to do something special for your friends and family and other loved ones.  Bake cookies, make a card, eat ice cream, watch horror films...

And if you've been caught down in the woes of "she doesn't know I exist" lately...DO something.  If you're waiting for a Valentine's Day surprise, sitting around is not going to make it happen.  Use the silly holiday you're so fond of as an excuse to do something nice for someone that normally you would have to think up a reason for to avoid looking stupid.

"Hi, I just wanted to stop by and say hi, and....I have no reason to do this other than I want to be with you"

versus

"Hi, i just wanted to say hi and Happy Valentine's Day, and I was wondering if you'd eaten lunch yet? I was just heading to the café...wannna go together?"

One of them sounds so much more reasonable...and promising.

And if you want to get in on the real love, send them a nice nerdy card. :D

So don't hate the day, and don't be so bitter about the situation.  Find a way to love today that fits the love you have.

Happy Valentine's Day, my blog readers. :)  I appreciate you guys!