Monday, October 31, 2011

The Real Deal

I oftentimes like to start my day listening to various teachers of the Word for whom I have respect. I say "listen" because, although they're actually television broadcasts, I sometimes am not actually viewing them. Sometimes, I'm in bed going through the waking up process; sometimes I'm just in another room.

This morning, as I was in another room, I heard the speaker I'd been listening to ending their program. I couldn't remember who came on next, so I just left it on. The speaker who followed (who shares a denominator common to most, that of being viewer-supported) proceeded to expound on a "blessing opportunity." Now, this opportunity "wasn't for everyone." It was just for a "select few" who felt compelled by God to participate. That participation would involve "sowing a seed" into his ministry. He then upped the ante a bit. Where these lower level participants of a double-digit amount were promised a blessing for their gift, the high rollers (I mean givers) of a specified four-digit amount would be really blessed.

I continued to listen to see how far he'd go with it. He went to the extent of using his entire 30 minutes of air time. Wow. His program ended, and I heard another voice with which I've recently become familiar. This guy is always hustling, I mean soliciting, or rather expounding on "blessing opportunities." And today was no different. Realizing that (at this point) I'd definitely had enough, I finally went into my bedroom and turned the television off.

Do I believe in giving to worthwhile ministries and charities? Absolutely! Once researched and vetted, giving to worthy causes is (to me) an absolutely lofty goal. Above and beyond that, I believe in tithing; that the first 10% of my income belongs to God and should be returned to Him (via giving to my home church) prior to any other giving or expenditures.

But, I couldn't help but think of that old movie, "Miracle on 34th Street." And I mean the really old, black & white version. The main theme was that the genuine Santa wasn't concerned as much with the bottom line of his employer, Macy's Department Store. He was concerned that children fully enjoy the Christmas season. He didn't see his role as that of being Macy's ambassador but of espousing the true meaning of Christmas. As the parents (who were Macy's highly sought after customers) realized the heart attitude that motivated his advice, it engendered good will toward Macy's. And what the Macy's executives then realized was that, ultimately, their bottom line improved as they expanded their vision.

So, what do you think the odds are that one day one of these television "preachers" will say the following:
"God has revealed to me an opportunity for all who wish to participate to receive a special blessing. I want you to give your best offering, a sacrificial offering, to your local church or the charity of your choice! Let me pray for you..."

Friday, January 21, 2011

Tag!

I place great significance on names.

When I became responsible for my (former) church's clothing ministry, I named it DORCAS (Dedicated Organizers of Recycled Clothing and Shoes).

When I was a part of a local homeschool support group, I launched (and won) a naming contest. The wining entry: CHAMPS (Christian Homeschoolers Achieving Maximum Potential Scholastically).

I've always been in favor of knowing the actual name of a physical condition (when possible) to enable me to use that name in prayer and confessions.

So, yes, I changed the name of this blog. Though I liked the original title, Using the Gray Matters, I did want to go in a more positive direction. Hence, the blog and the URL are now the same.

Ta-da: As I Always Say!

Wednesday, January 19, 2011

Who's Using?

I started this blog as an outlet for my frustration at the stupidity of people as a whole. That sounds harsh (even to me) but it's true. It was (and is) astounding to me how some things seem so obvious, yet so much of the populace seems to live in total oblivion.

Today Joyce Meyer reiterated one of my favorite quotes: Everywhere you go, there you are. It reminded me that my mind is always where I am. And so is my heart.

How about if I used those two God-given tools to consider someone else's POV sometime? Okay, BTDT, on occasion. That's where the mind part leaves off. So, how about if I then let the heart kick in and actually (watch out; it's coming).... EXTEND THEM SOME MERCY!

The Beatitudes were the Scripture reading for the fast today. Talk about a sock in the eye! Five minutes before reading it, I'd called a guy I was attempting to speak with (laryngitis) over the phone a fool. Not to his (virtual) face, of course. Just in conversation. Good thing I repented before I got to that verse!

If I could find it within myself (and it is there) to willfully choose the mercy option, to always (big word) give people the benefit of the doubt, how much more peaceful would my own existence be?

But then I might actually have to change the name of this blog...

Saturday, January 15, 2011

Cliche Alert: Time Flies

Indeed, it does.

I think I've just about resolved that people aren't purposely stupid, mean or evil. Shocker: everybody just isn't wired to be logical. :sigh: How annoying!

Some stuff isn't logic, though. Some stuff is just paying attention.

For example, navigating in traffic. It takes just a minuscule amount of observation to determine which lane is moving fastest, who's coming up on you the quickest, which car you're approaching more rapidly. Come on. It's not that hard. And if it is, let's make it simple.

Get out of my way.