Showing posts with label thanks. Show all posts
Showing posts with label thanks. Show all posts

Saturday, January 21, 2017

The Long - Awaited Reformation Post

     "And I saw another angel fly in the midst of heaven, having the everlasting gospel to preach unto them that dwell on the earth, and to every nation, and kindred, and tongue, and people, Saying with a loud voice, Fear God, and give glory to him; for the hour of his judgment is come: and worship him that made heaven, and earth, and the sea, and the fountains of waters." Revelation 14: 6, 7

     Many people believe the first verse to be about Martin Luther. There is no doubt about it - he accomplished many things in his lifetime. The church needed a reformation. The Catholic church was the "original" (so to speak) Christian church, and was actually established by the Roman emperor Constantine who was so taken by the Gospel that he converted. The problem was that he was so zealous, he forced people to convert to Christianity; I think that this is where the problem began - the nonreligious people began bringing their "customs" into the church, which then turned into false practices and beliefs. 
          Martin Luther is recognized by almost all denominations of Christians. Apparently, John Huss, who had first started to protest against the church, said as he was burned on stake, "You are now burning a goose ["huss" meaning "goose"], but there will come a swan, which you will not be able to kill." On October 31, 1517, Martin Luther sparked the reformation of the Christian church by posting his 95 Theses protesting the wicked practices that had seeped into the church on the church door in Wittenberg. After finally finding the verse stating that justification is obtained by faith, not by works, his dissatisfaction with the church had hit downhill at a high rate of speed (the Catholic church teaches that all works and deeds are the gateway to heaven; protestant churches teach that faith [which will then manifest itself in works and deeds] is the way to heaven).
          The Catholic church, of course, did not like the bad publicity it was getting and tried all sorts of ways to rid Luther of his ideas. Some church leaders ordered him to be arrested; he participated in debates where people would pretend to diligently (and slowly) look at his ideas, but then say he was wrong; in the final straw, he was brought to the emperor - Charles V - to renounce his thoughts. He had prepared for this and written the long statement, the Augsburg Confession, in which he closes it with the famous words, "My conscience is captive to the Word of God. I cannot recant anything, for to go against conscience is neither right nor safe. Here I stand. I cannot do otherwise. God help me. Amen!" From then on, he was declared an outlaw, in which anyone could kill him without being punished.
          Thankfully, Luther had several protectors, including the prince of Germany (Frederick the Wise). On his way home from the emperor's meeting, Luther was "falsely" kidnapped and taken to a castle for protection. While there, Luther translated the New Testament into German so that people could understand and wrote much more. A year later, the church was considerably weakened and Luther began a more public life. He did a lot of preaching, publishing (one book described it as "Luther made good use of the newly-invented printing press), and "counselling." He also married a former runaway nun - Katharina von Bora - and had 6 children, although I believe 2 or so died in infancy. My mother often told me that he only slept 3-4 hours per night. He worked too hard though and was often sick. At the age of 63, he passed away from an illness.

All those books on the top two shelves are Luther's writings (in German).
       Luther's writings are, among others: the translation of the Bible into German, the Large and Small catechisms, many tracts, and many hymns (along with the well-known, "A Mighty Fortress is Our God") - to which he often wrote the music, as well. On top of all that, he preached 180 sermons in a short time span, and spent time travelling where he was needed.  

Saturday, November 12, 2016

We Are the Dead:

 
"...Short days ago we lived, felt dawn, saw
sunset glow,..."
Lieutenant Colonel John McCrae                                   
 
          As Christians, we are expected to keep the peace; however, we are often called to fight against the evil foes that may overtake us. Whether Hitler, the Al Qaeda, ISIS, communism, etc., we must war against the wrong. This is what makes Canada weak. My country is on a "toleration" agenda; we must try to please all people, because we are a "free country." On the other hand, the United States still generally recognizes its very Christian roots and is hated by the world, because they dare to face up to the enemy (aka, Satan in all those forms mentioned above + more).
          All these "dead" fought for not only our freedom from those who try to take over the world, but also against the devil who is constantly "seeking to devour us." We cannot let that happen ever. We are called to fight the good fight, physically and spiritually.
          There is so much more to say about the good fight; apparently we hate, because we dislike what God has commanded us to dislike. Apparently we should let evil men rule the world, because war is terrible (what's worse??!!). This is a sad, fallen world that we live in today. All because of one little fruit that Eve ate in the Garden of Eden.
 
 
 
 
     For those of you who asked, I've been working on the Reformation Day post - it's been taking a bit longer due to the lack of inspirational words. I'm hoping to get it out soon.

Saturday, October 29, 2016

Thanksgiving (Monday, October 10th, 2016)

 
"And having food and raiment let us be therewith content."
1. Timothy 6: 8
"...be content with such things as ye have:..."
Hebrews 13: 5
 
 
          Germany celebrates in September, America celebrates in November, and Canada celebrates in October; but no matter when it is celebrated, I think that it is important to keep a day for Thanksgiving aside in all countries. This year, we had a near drought; nevertheless; we had many, many tomatoes and blackberries, and we had an okay amount of other crops. We won't starve.
          What I have also discovered is that thanks comes from the ability to be content with what we have. Our country is probably ten times richer than half the countries in the world, and though we live below the poverty line in our country, we are still many times richer than those in some other nations.
          Along the same lines: our rich countries do not know the value of preserving things, and we become wasteful of our blessings. Being citizens of some of the richest countries in the world, we must share our abundance with those who have less and make sure that we - as God's stewards - may never treat our gifts as something to be careless about.
          Now, my excuse for not posting in months: school - I am hoping to keep my grades up, and it requires some effort to do that.
 
As an aside: I made horseradish yesterday - fun but teary.

 

Tuesday, October 11, 2016

Johnston's Cranberry Marsh and Muskoka

 
Thanksgiving Day we spent up north in Muskoka and at Johnston's Cranberry Marsh.
The scenery is breathtaking, and I am considering moving up there to live. ...
 



Aren't those roadside rocks amazing?!








Cranberry sorting.

I LOVE this picture - it shows how much all of us adore our older sister.

Tadpole :D

They had helicopter rides, but really?! In a big family, you can't afford 6-8 minutes of flying for $60 per person.
Cool to watch, though.

Walking the marsh

Some of the cranberries that missed collection.

Beautiful fall colours.

Raking the bushes.



This corner was missed for the moment.

This shot is so typical of northern Ontario: rocks, trees, lakes.




These pictures all show my efforts at getting the raking operation and the colourful trees in the same picture.


They have a bunch of ducks here; I am not sure, but I suspect that they may be there to eat the insects off the cranberry plants.

Submerged cranberry bushes.


This machine lifted the boats out of the water and dumped them into the truck
(whose driver enjoyed honking that wonderful Mr. Toad horn)

The operation

Of course, little boys cannot keep their eyes off moving things. :D


I always knew our house was a zoo!


Rocky fascination






The old raker. It was enjoyed by this little boy. :D


The "beater."