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“He makes grass grow for the cattle, and plants for man to cultivate— bringing forth food from the earth:
wine that gladdens the heart of man, oil to make his face shine, and bread that sustains his heart.”
— From Psalm 104

Rev. Susan Sparks: she's a spark plug!

From the blog of the Rev. Susan Sparks, senior pastor of Madison Ave. Baptist Church (American Baptist, not Southern Baptist denomination) in New York, who’s also a lawyer and quite the humorist and for evidence go to susansparks.com. or “THOUGHTS FROM THA REV: WARNING: DANGEROUSLY BLASEPHMOUS DELISHOUSLY REBELLIOUS MATERIAL AHEAD”
*More on her below. . . .

This week I took my first fall on a New York City street. And this was no simple trip, catch yourself and move on kind of fall. This was a sprawled-out-onto-the-sidewalk kind of fall.
Certainly, there is a moment of shock when one finds oneself on the ground. More shocking, however, was my realization after a few seconds that no one was stopping. All I heard were the click, click, click of the boots and heels and wingtips walking by.
Unfortunately, that sound describes how many people prefer to approach the suffering of others. Whether it is the click of our heels walking by someone in need, or the click of a remote control to avoid images of pain, many choose to love thy neighbor – but at an appropriate and safe distance.

Haiti — click
Illegal immigrants — click
Those without adequate healthcare — click
Hate crimes — click
Racism in America — click, click, click

Oh we want to know a little bit about what’s going on in the world. It’s good for cocktail conversation and certainly a world crisis might affect the financial markets! But when push comes to shove, we’d prefer to change the channel or walk on by.
In his Letter from Birmingham Jail, Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. warns of the evil of such silence: “We will have to repent in this generation not merely for the hateful words and actions of the bad people, but for the appalling silence of the good people.”
We need to be clear: The people that we walk by, the people whom we turn away from are our own family. Oh we may think we are different and separate, but we aren’t. We are like islands that appear separate on the surface of the ocean, but deep down are all connected to one unique core. Every life lost, every broken body, every heavy human heart is equally ours.
Dr. King also wrote that “human progress never rolls in on wheels of inevitability. It comes through the tireless efforts of [people] willing to be co-workers with God.”
If we are to be co-workers with God, then we need to make the same promise that God made regarding the suffering of the Israelites: “I will not keep silent.” (Isaiah 62:1)
Let’s make that promise today – that we will not be silent in the face of suffering and injustice. A promise that we will begin to look on each other as brothers and sisters, that we will start treating each other as family, and that ultimately we will live our lives like the words inscribed at the Holocaust museum in Washington, DC: “Thou shalt not be a victim. Thou shalt not be a perpetrator. Above all, thou shalt not be a bystander.”

*Her unique message draws from a range of experiences. Susan has traveled from the Arctic Circle to the Cape of Good Hope, run a dog sled team, sung country music in Nashville, worked with Mother Teresa’s mission in Calcutta, trained as both a wilderness guide and a fly fisherwoman and ridden across the country on a Harley. She is also a recent cancer survivor.
Currently, the Senior Pastor of the historic Madison Avenue Baptist Church in New York City (and the first woman in its 160 year history) Susan has been featured on such networks as ABC, PBS and CNN, as a regular guest with country music star Naomi Judd on “Naomi’s New Morning” on Hallmark Channel, in the NY Times and USA Today, and in numerous comedy clubs, including Carolines Comedy Club in New York City.

“He earned a Purple Heart and a Bronze Star for his service in the United States Army during the Korean War, where he led a group of soldiers out of a deadly Chinese Army encirclement during the Battle of Kunu-ri in 1950.”
– From the Wiki bio of longtime Congressman and political warhorse Charlie Rangel

Warrior & War Hero Charlie Rangel


I’ve loved and loathed Charlie Rangel the Congressman over the years. Loved him for his tough-minded, plainspoken voice at times; loathed him for his tough-minded, plainspoken voice at times.
But always respected him for his heroics—not many people know what a war hero he was. So when he called over and over in recent years for bring back the military draft, it was the Rangel way of tweaking the draft dodgers of the Vietnam era who were so hot to send our sons and daughters off on what turned out to be the bloody and very expensive and needless invasion of Iraq.
Sad to see his fall, as one of Washington’s stalwart pundits notes in the following Washington Post column. That would be the seasoned and ever-respected by libruls and conservatives alike, David Broder.
BTW, conservatives rail constantly about the “librul” New York Times, but don’t complain about the “librul” Times when it goes relentlessly after someone like Rangel for corruption. The Times has done some tough and brave journalism in taking on one as powerful as Charlie Rangel, who simply doesn’t have an ethical leg to stand on anymore.

The daring Charlie Rangel
By David S. Broder
This is not the way Sandy Levin would have wanted it.
The Michigan Democrat became acting chairman of the House Ways and Means Committee last week after its former chairman, Charlie Rangel of New York, stepped down — temporarily, he says — because he was censured by the House ethics committee for going on a corporate-financed junket.
The same committee has been examining many other, more serious charges against the Harlem congressman, relating to his disclosure of outside income and properties, solicitation of charitable contributions and other matters.
It seems doubtful from what has been reported that Rangel will be able to resume control of the powerful committee that handles taxes, trade and big chunks of health care.
But his decision to ask for a leave of absence from the chairmanship, which followed his closed-door meeting with Speaker Nancy Pelosi, is a matter of regret to many — not least, Sandy Levin.
Rangel and Levin have been committee colleagues and friends for decades. I have known Levin since he was a youthful Democratic chairman in Oakland County, Mich., and an unsuccessful candidate for governor. He and I share status as alumni of the College of the University of Chicago. There’s not a jealous bone in Levin’s body, and he never would have thought of rising at the expense of Rangel.
When I think about Rangel, my reflections turn to the early autumn of 1996. Watching Bill Clinton’s reelection bid against Bob Dole unfold that year, it occurred to me that it was possible the Democrats might regain the congressional majority they lost in 1994. I was wrong — or maybe just 10 years premature, if you want to be charitable.
But I decided to write a piece for The Post on what might be in the offing, so I interviewed the ranking Democrats on key congressional committees, including Rangel of Ways and Means.
Earlier that year, he had led a last-ditch fight against the welfare reform bill that was one of the notable battles of the new Republican Congress. President Clinton vetoed two versions, then in 1996 negotiated a deal with the Republicans and signed the third one, ending the guarantee of federal stipends for very-low-income women with children.
Rangel fought it every inch of the way, even when a Democratic president capitulated. He was particularly aggrieved that New York Gov. George Pataki, a Republican, came to Washington, like other governors, to lobby for the bill. Like his home-state senator, the late Pat Moynihan, Rangel was convinced that it meant ruin for his constituents and for New York.
So when he had run through his list of bills that he would try to pass if the Democrats regained the majority, I said, “I’m surprised you didn’t mention welfare. I would have thought you’d want to undo the bill they passed this year, first chance you get.”
“Not me,” he said, with that mischievous grin that colleagues and reporters came to know so well. “I’ll wait until the next recession, when those governors are crying for help with the people who lost their welfare checks. I want to see Pataki down on his knees, begging me to fix it.” That was Rangel, brushing past all the congressional protocol and double-talk and making it clear that his high-principled policy views live comfortably with a completely human passion to settle personal scores.
This was a no-pretense guy who, like other military veterans in politics, had lived through much worse than his opponents could ever throw at him. Rangel’s ordeal came in the retreat from North Korea, and he was liberated by surviving the experience.
When he came home, he had the guts to take out the redoubtable — and crooked — Rep. Adam Clayton Powell Jr. And he had the guts to tell Hillary Rodham Clinton, with her Illinois, Massachusetts, Connecticut, Washington, D.C., and Arkansas addresses, that she could become the senator from New York — and he would help.
I hate seeing him fall.

Dr. Brian with malnourished baby


“Do all the good you can,
By all the means you can,
In all the ways you can,
In all the places you can,
At all the times you can,
To all the people you can,
As long as ever you can.”
– John Wesley

Dr. Tom Brian is a dentist, but his United Methodist-related ministry is doing more than just dental work in Honduras. It’s giving new life to children with cleft lips and club feet, feeding malnourished babies, educating kids and a lot more in a remote and rugged part of Honduras.

In a posting here last week I called your attention to “Kids Against Hunger,” a Christian nonprofit that does wonderful work in feeding the needy around the world. I noted that some of my fellow ordained brothers and sisters from the Dallas area were going to hook up with the Kiwanis Club in Allen, Texas, to package meals for Kids Against Hunger. Seven of us did just that, donning aprons and hair nets and mixing and packing about 3,200 meals that will be shipped to Honduras to a nonprofit there called “Send Hope.”

“Send Hope” was founded by Dr. Brian, a dentist and United Methodist lay member in Allen who has been committed most of his entire adult life to building up the Send Hope ministry that he founded as a young man.The Allen Kiwanis does its Kids Against Hunger work in a building owned by Dr. Brian next to his dental practice, and the dentist was on hand to show us how to package the meals for shipment to his Honduras ministry. (He’s a member of Rotary, not Kiwanis, but oh well.)

He also gave us a Power Point presentation about his ministry and Jitterbuggers need to go to www.send-hope.org to see what this man of God and dentistry has done.

Or, as I’m sure he would say, what God has done through him and his family to lift up people in Honduras.

Check it out.

*From the send-hope.org web site:
Send Hope is a 501c-3 non-profit organization that Dr. Tom Brian started
to help the people on the Moskito Coast of Honduras.
Send Hope focuses on four main areas:
short term medical, dental and construction trips
providing items such as food, school supplies and clothing
helping children with medical needs in Honduras and the U. S.
helping students achieve their educational goals
Please feel free to contact us with any questions you may have regarding Send-hope.org, making a donation or to inquire about an upcoming trip.

Telephone: (972) 727-5001
Fax: (972) 727-6335
720 E. Main St, Ste A, Allen, TX 75002

But seriously–I was on duty at the hospital and didn’t see much of this year’s Oscars but did catch Best Director winner Kathryn Bigelow’s acceptance speeches and appreciated her shoutouts to the military. Hers is one of the few movies I never got around to seeing–wouldn’t you know it, since “Hurt Locker” was the big winner–but it wasn’t for lacking of trying. Just never could find a good time to catch it.

I’m glad that Jeff Bridges won best actor–I’ve raved here more than once about his seamless performance in “Crazy Heart” and I’ve always believed he’s in an acting league by himself and deserving of all the critical acclaim he gets.

I may be the only moviegoer (and movie critic?) left who hasn’t seen “Avatar.” Just couldn’t get all that juiced up about it and anyway, my taste runs more to the small, human-interest stories. Like “Crazy Heart.” And “Precious” (which was some really dark realism, but perfectly well done and very well acted). And “The Last Station” (speaking of great performances–lot of great acting in that one.)

I liked all the other smaller, independent movies and performances that were in the running that you generally have to see at the “artsy” theaters, dahling.

I’m not one of those snobs who looks down his nose at all commercial hits by any means, but the smaller and more supposedly “independent” movies just tend to appeal to my shadowy taste.

Which brings me to “Blind Side.” It was a good and entertaining enough commercial hit, and based on an incredible true story, but was Sandra Bullock’s performance really Oscar worthy compared to the other contenders–all of which I did see?

Not in this critic’s opinion. Not by a longshot.

That said, I’m happy for her. Was it Steve Martin who set up a punchline when he asked, “Who doesn’t like Sandra Bullock?

Here’s video of the mission trip I made recently to Juarez, Mexico, with a team of volunteers from Suncreek United Methodist in Allen, Tx. (And a couple folks from other UM churches.)
You’ll recall from prior postings that we built a cinder-block house for a couple and their five children who were living in a cardboard house. The video inside the new brick house shows the husband and wife with three of their children during our dedication and blessing of the new house.
Living in a small cinder-brick house with five kids may not sound very good to you, but it stays warm in winter and cool in summer and sure beats a cardboard house.
In the video of us singing in the dedication, you see Jose Louis Portillo–the Juarez native and Methodist pastor who hosts mission teams from UM churches all over the U.S. to build these houses. Jose Louis drives through the slums outside Juarez and finds people living in the cardboard houses. His ministry, Projecto Abrigo (Project Shelter), hires local help for much of the work, but the American church teams do much of the hard labor. It is hard work, but very rewarding.
(proyectoabrigo.org)
And, it’s as much about building relationships and good will, in the name of Christ, with the families we build homes for, and their loved ones and neighbors–and building relationships with Jose Luis’s church members at his church, as anything else.
In the indoor vid you see Jose Luis first, then the family and my fellow mission team members. You see Pastor Martin in the black jacket with the Nike insignia. Martin is co-pastor at Jose Luis’s church and is involved with Projecto Abrigo.
If you’ve never been on a church mission trip to help the poor and to spread the gospel, you’ll find that it will challenge you and most likely change you forever. Working with the poor on a mission–working beside them and getting to know them firsthand and seeing the conditions they live in–is a life-changing experience for people. And, it’s a way of living the gospel–being the hands and feet of Christ.
Here’s the video, and I’ll be showing others here soon.
Grace & peace,

Pastor Paul

Thought for the day (Adapted from Sister Macrina Wiederkehr’s blog posting below): What limits your relationship with God, self and others?

From Sister Macrina Wiederkehr’s* blog at

http://www.macrina-underthesycamoretree.blogspot.com

Every Lent I throw a little purple cloth on my personal altar and place there an empty bowl. Sometimes the bowl is wooden, sometimes glass, sometimes clay or pewter. It doesn’t matter what kind of bowl; what matters is that the bowl offers me a vacant space. If there was no available space it would just be a chunk of wood or a lump of clay or metal. It is that inviting free space that enables it to be a receptacle. The emptiness empowers it to receive. Into that unocuppied space I gaze with wistful eyes and longing heart. Desire for God is, after all, one of the primary aspirations of the monastic heart, and so my Lenten Longing almost always, in some form or another, focuses on my desire to become a space for God and others. The empty bowl is symbolic of my desire to be free of the clutter that stands in the way of my love poured out. I put my heart into that empty space and wait for God. I want to be available. And so my Lenten questions are similar from year to year:

What prevents me from being available to those who need my love?

What blocks my heart?

What smothers my love?

What stifles my enthusiasm for life?

What limits my relationship with God, self and others?

Where do I need to loosen my grip and open my heart?

*Sister Macrina is a spiritual director and author out of the St. Scholastica (Benedictine) Monastery in Fort Smith, Ark., Jitterbugger’s spiritual home away from home. They have frequent spiritual retreats at their beautiful facilities and grounds there.

This message from Macrina is at the St Scholastica Web Site:

“My work is a ministry and an invitation from God to help create a better world. Each day I spend a little time in prayer asking that those who read my books and attend my retreats will receive the blessings they need for the day. As a spiritual guide I encourage you to take time for prayer, remembering that words are the least important part of prayer. Just open your heart and become a space for God. Create a little space for silence. There are some things we can only learn in silence. Commit yourself to a spiritual path.”

So please don’t forget the troops who are a long way from homes and families on this Sunday morning–and pray for them. Remember — they’ve been sacrificing and sacrificing more, over and over, tour after tour, in harm’s way, away from spouses and children, parents and siblings, for about a decade.

It’s been a long two wars.

U.S. Army chaplain Carl Subler reads under the glow of his red-filtered head lamp early on March 5, 2010 at a a combat outpost in Sha-Wali-Kot in Kandahar province in southern Afghanistan. Soldiers in combat zones are often forbidden from using ‘white’ light at night, in order to avoid detection by enemy insurgents. The Catholic priest was reading I Am America (And So Can You) by Stephen Colbert. Military chaplains, who travel the battlefield across Afghanistan, provide a backbone of support for thousands of soldiers struggling with the difficulties of war and year-long deployments away from home. By John Moore/Getty Images.

Dave Matthews Band (With the late & great Gru Grux King)


Him and the band getting into it and we mean into it, with insane jitterbug legs and speaking in tongues, in Central Park, on “Ants Marching.”

And more, from older Dave stuff to the newest. . . .

Note from jitterbuggingforjesus.com: “Noon Wine” is a new and daily feature here of sermonettes from yer Jitterbugger, as well as devotional postings and such from others and from the Holy Bible. Hope you like it and if you haven’t yet subscribed to this blog, well . . . just do it.
Because I’m going to figger out a shameless way to make Benny Hinn kind of money from it yet.
Rev. Paul

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“Do not put your trust in princes [or princesses], in mortal men [and women] who cannot save.”
—- From Ps. 146
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Praise the LORD.
Praise the LORD, O my soul.

2 I will praise the LORD all my life;
I will sing praise to my God as long as I live.

3 Do not put your trust in princes,
in mortal men, who cannot save.

4 When their spirit departs, they return to the ground;
on that very day their plans come to nothing.

5 Blessed is he whose help is the God of Jacob,
whose hope is in the LORD his God,

6 the Maker of heaven and earth,
the sea, and everything in them—
the LORD, who remains faithful forever.

7 He upholds the cause of the oppressed
and gives food to the hungry.
The LORD sets prisoners free,

8 the LORD gives sight to the blind,
the LORD lifts up those who are bowed down,
the LORD loves the righteous.

9 The LORD watches over the alien
and sustains the fatherless and the widow,
but he frustrates the ways of the wicked.

10 The LORD reigns forever,
your God, O Zion, for all generations.
Praise the LORD.

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It’s built in to the human condition, I think, to put our trust and faith into “princes” rather than the “Prince of Peace,” he who was born and reared in conditions unbecoming of royalty or political blue blood.

Politicians thrive on exploiting and manipulating this human weakness in us all. They are forever promising to fix us and our problems and smooth the paths for us–and to a great extent they do. We have to have political leaders if there’s to be any progress.

But in promising peace, our politicians — “princes,” if you will (be they male or female)– become over-aggressive and over-reach in war. In promising prosperity, the princes become over-aggressive and over-reach again, while often giving in to the temptation of feathering their own nests. (And in politics, that’s a huge temptation, and anybody who says he or should would never take care of himself first is lying to himself or herself or doesn’t understand the sinful human condition.)

Politicians–our princes–are always trying to hang the moon, and they’re skilled at persuading us that they have to the ways and means and power to hang it. Whether it’s Barack or Sarah, Hillary or Bill, W. or whomever–we invest a lot of faith in all these political “messiahs.” So much so that we develop blind spots that blind us to the mistakes and foibles of the ones we’ve invested so much faith and trust and emotion in.

In political science, it’s called “the true believer” syndrome. And it’s powerful.

But, inevitably, our political heroes let us down if we’re honest and dispassionate about them, and then we get angry at their human weakness–and at the same sinful nature we have in common with them all.

“Do not put your trust in princes, in mortal men (and women) who cannot save,” the Psalmist had warned. And yet the people in the time of Jesus thought their Messiah was going to come galloping in on a big White Steed, weilding his sword and chopping off the heads of all those many oppressors.

What the people got was a strong and powerful savior and a prince indeed, but not at all the one they had envisioned and imagined.
They got one born and reared in less than royal conditions; one not of this world, but very much involved in saving it, and saving you and me too.

The old Christian hymn that Cat Stevens resurrected and made famous–may be my all-time fave of hymns:

From Wiki:
“Morning Has Broken” is a popular and well-known Christian hymn first published in 1931. It has words by Eleanor Farjeon and a traditional Gaelic tune known as “Bunessan” (it shares this tune with the 19th century Christmas Carol “Child in the Manger”[1]). It is often sung in children’s services. Pop and folk singer Cat Stevens included a version on his 1971 album Teaser and the Firecat. The song became identified with Stevens when it reached number 6 on the US pop chart and #1 on the US adult contemporary chart in 1972.

Origins
The hymn originally appeared in the second edition of Songs of Praise (published in 1931), to the tune “Bunessan”, arranged by the composer Martin Shaw. In Songs of Praise Discussed, the editor, Percy Dearmer, explains that as there was need for a hymn to give thanks for each day, English poet and children’s author Eleanor Farjeon had been “asked to make a poem to fit the lovely gaelic tune”. A slight variation on the original hymn, also written by Eleanor Farjeon, can be found in the form of a poem contributed to the anthology Children’s Bells, under Farjeon’s new title, “A Morning Song (For the First Day of Spring)”, published by Oxford University Press in 1957.

“Bunessan” had been found in L. McBean’s Songs and Hymns of the Gael, published in 1900.[3] Before Farjeon’s words, the tune was used as a Christmas carol, which began “Child in the manger, Infant of Mary”, translated from the Gaelic lyrics written by Mary MacDonald. The English-language Roman Catholic hymnal also uses the tune for the hymn, “This Day God Gives Me”.

Cat Stevens’ recording
Writing credit for “Morning Has Broken” has occasionally been erroneously attributed to Stevens, who popularised the song abroad. The familiar piano arrangement on Stevens’ recording was performed by Rick Wakeman, a classically trained keyboardist with the English progressive rock band Yes. In 2000, Wakeman released an instrumental version of “Morning Has Broken” on an album of the same title. That same year he gave an interview on BBC Radio 5 Live in which he said he had agreed to perform on the Cat Stevens track for £10 and was “shattered” to be omitted from the credits, adding that he never received the money either. Apparently where “Morning Has Broken” is concerned, all Cat Stevens had was a hymn which lasted around 45 seconds. Producer Paul Samwell-Smith told him he could never put something like that on an album, that it needed at least to be three minutes in length. Prior to the actual recording Stevens heard Wakeman play something in the recording booth. It was a rough sketch of what would later become “Catherine Howard”. Stevens told Wakeman that he liked it and wanted something similar as the opening section, the closing section and, if possible, a middle section as well. Wakeman told Stevens he could not as it was his piece destined for a solo album, but Stevens persuaded him and got him as far as adapting his own composition.[4] The familiar piano intro and general structure of the piece may be attributed to Stevens or to Wakeman. Although some sources report that the song was released on Floyd Cramer’s 1961 album Last Date, discographies of the artist demonstrate that the song is not on that album. In fact, Cramer did not record the song until 1972, when he used the arrangement that he attributed to Cat Stevens.[5]

The song has been recorded by numerous other artists, including Judy Collins, Michael Card, Floyd Cramer, Dana, Neil Diamond, Art Garfunkel, Joe Longthorne, Nana Mouskouri, Aaron Neville, Kenny Rogers and the First Edition, Sister Janet Mead, the Mormon Tabernacle Choir on Consider the Lilies, Roger Whittaker and Ellen Greene recently on Pushing Daisies.

In November 2008, the Teaser and the Firecat album was re-issued in a deluxe CD version which includes the original demo of “Morning Has Broken”.

Photography by Rarindra Prakarsa, Indonesia

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