THINGS HAPPEN …

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Last week, we were searching for a specific destination, so I got out my phone and referred to my map app to guide us.  I always seem to have difficulty getting into the right spot in the app and voiced my displeasure by saying, “It’s so hard to navigate this site.”  I returned the device to my purse and suddenly heard a voice reply, I’m sorry.  Things like this happen all the time.”

Both of us chuckled as we realized my phone was having compassion for me.  Now with all the other electronic devices available to us, we could easily develop a friendship with each one of them.  We’re already on a first name basis with Alexa and Siri, right.  However who knows what might happen if either of them malfunctioned.

The Creator of the universe is available to us every minute of time, but have we grown to expect an instant answer from God? We don’t have to plug anything in to recharge it. We can be involved in a conversation immediately with God.  All we need to do is begin the talk.

Things do happen to us all the time.  We may find ourselves frustrated with our work place – within our relationships – in our worship – regarding our health or financial status. God never promised that our walk on this earth would be easy. In fact, He tells us in His Holy Word, that there will be trials, disappointments, loss, fear, anxiety and all the other negatives that face us as human beings.  We are not exempt just because we follow Christ.  In fact we may experience more of those things because of it.

God can console us in times of trouble.  An electronic device can distract us for a while, but the problem remains when the power runs out.  He never runs out of power, but we do.  We need to get recharged through His Word, the Bible.  Within those pages we will discover comfort, compassion, hope, freedom and promises that have been kept.  God won’t physically speak to us, like that little device  does, but His voice is evident throughout the Bible.

The bumps in the road and the hiccups of life will be with us until we die.  While we live, God promises a way for us to overcome those interruptions.  When we die, we’re assured of a life as it was intended to be.  Because of His great love, we will never die.

We can truly take on an attitude of positivity even when our path is difficult.  Things happen, but God is in control.  Have faith.

 

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WHERE HAVE ALL THE TREATS GONE?

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When you only have two children knock on your door for Halloween treats, you’re bound to have leftovers.  So here I am, with snacks for 40 kids.  As I was thinking about that, while walking through the aisles of Walmart, an older woman asked, “Where has all the Halloween candy gone?”  If I had brought my treats along with me, I would gladly have given them to her, but such was not the case.

The shelves were filled with Christmas candy at that point, and my weird mind conjured up images of thousands of tiny elves taking the candy out of its Halloween costumes and dressing them in Christmas outfits.  It always amazes me how quickly our retail stores are at least one jump ahead when it comes to holidays.  We haven’t even celebrated Thanksgiving yet.

As I thought about this question, my enquiring mind went into overdrive and did a little research on what happens to trick or treat treats that no one wants.  There are a number of dentists who will take the candy in exchange for toothbrushes, toothpaste and other oral hygiene products.  There are organizations which send unused candy to deployed military. Some of it goes to veterans and the homeless.  Some stores will buy the candy back.  Again, these must be the ones who employ little elves to rewrap and remarket those tasty morsels.  At least they aren’t going to waste or in my case – waist..

As I recall, I uttered my thoughts about the elves to the woman who asked the question.  She looked at me, with a puzzled expression on her face and walked gingerly on her way.  I bet she’s got visions running through her head now too.

I’m happy to know that the abundance of leftovers are being put to good use.  I wish someone would help me clean out my refrigerator.  The things I put away, because there was too much, have turned into mini-science projects.

We are a throw away society I guess.  Everything is made to be used and disposed of at the same time.  Can you imagine all the usable items that fill our junkyards?  I personally don’t want to check it out, but I’m sure we throw away more things than we should.

So what’s my point?  I still see those little elves.  I don’t really have a point.  I fear I may be going crazy.  Happy Hallogivingmas and to all a good night or good morning.  I still haven’t adjusted to the time change.

 

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GOD’S WORD ALONE

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Your Word, Lord, is perfect. Its teachings are true,
By faith we accept it, not by what we do,
Your words can give strength to our weak minds each day,
Our path is made straight by the things that you say,
You reach out your hand and you touch me with love,
I long for the day when I see you above.

God’s Word is all we need to see the only way to Him,

It’s written by the pen of men but God’s love stirs within,

Inside the pages worn and marked, truth lays in every word,

God never lies. His Word is truth, penned by the men He inspired.

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SWEPT CLEAN

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ORIGINAL ART & POETRY BY PAUL & KATHY BOECHER©

Howling, whistling, streaming through a patch of aging trees,

The wind surprises and upsets and strips them of their leaves,

One day a lush green canopy, another turned to gold,

Soon withered, dry and sapped of life, they waiver in the cold,

The signs of life are all but gone, the snow will soon be here,

The days grow short, the sun subsides, but still we do not fear ,

Beneath that cloak of white shall rise, new life again in spring,

Like we shall someday rise again. when new life God does bring.

We all are swept by winds of time, our days are very short,

We live, we dream, we try, we fail, the problems we can’t sort,

We’re push and tossed and crushed at times it seems,

But in our every trial, the blood of Christ redeems,

Our sins have been forgiven, our life is guaranteed,

God promises us His Kingdom if only we believe.

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THE CHURCH UNITED

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What is a team without a leader?  How does a corporation thrive without someone to guide it?  What happens when everyone thinks they know better than the boss or there are too many cooks in the kitchen? Usually the result is chaos.

When Paul spoke to young Christians, he referred to being part of a body – each one having some talent or specific use to assist in the operation of it – and this can be applied not only to the church itself, but to our lives.

When we lose the use of part of our body it is not only difficult, but we have to compensate for that loss somehow.   God always provides a way for us to go on.  In the Christ’s body, we are all united to serve each other with Christ at the head of all of us.

That shouldn’t make us feel useless, but reassure us that we have the Creator of the universe in control of everything we do.  Not only that, we have each others’ backs when we need help in life.  God doesn’t need our help, but isn’t it cool to know that He gives us jobs to do in and for His kingdom?

We are all important in the scheme of things.  Without us, the body of the church will go on, but it will suffer some.  We must be on guard to keep it intact – to nurture each other in faith and love – to serve the head or the brains of the outfit, Jesus, Christ, putting Him first in all that we do.

What a privilege and honor to be a necessary part of the body of Christ.

 

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FRY DADDY WALLY’S FRIDAY FUNNY

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JULIE’S FRIDAY FUNNY

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TRICK OR TREAT?

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I read somewhere that parents should carefully check the candy their children obtain begging door to door.  Someone shared candy that must’ve been in the pantry for several years and there were worms in it!  Others fear drugs might be laced into the candy.  There’s also a call out to warn the kids that you may be giving them something that contains peanuts or other things that children may have allergies to. Why would you even take your child out to gather treats if they had allergies?

What used to be a fun time for kids, now has to be monitored by the candy police.  Several churches host “Trunk or Treat” events, which allow folks to congregate in their parking lot and hand out treats from the trunks of their cars.  A party with games and prizes usually follows.  It seems like all the mystery and scariness of Halloween should be celebrated, yet whatever they get for nothing is subject to scrutiny.  I could write an entire article on how our welfare system compares to trick or treating, but that would be a digression of what I wanted to talk about today.

We often ventured into unknown neighborhoods of people who could’ve meant to harm us, but we didn’t care.  We were invincible.  As we became teenagers, the costumes turned darker, the makeup hid every ounce of who we were and still we clamored from house to house.  Some were accused of mischief, but for me it meant a whole sack full of treats which would satisfy my sweet tooth for at least a month.

It’s kind of sad that kids can’t seem to have that element of adventure in their lives anymore.  That being said, we had two children at our door last night.  I planned for many more, so now I have a basket full of candy that may turn wormy if I let it sit too long.  Since I have absolutely no food allergies, guess who’s going to be eating all that junk?

I gave up waiting for hoards of children and tuned into TCM.  Last night they featured a host of Vincent Price movies. “The House of Wax,” The Pit and the Pendulum,” and another Poe thriller, “The Mask of the Red Death.”  My husband went to bed, so I was alone in the darkness with only the blue glow of the TV.  I got to thinking how fun it used to be to get scared to death.

As I watched these melodramatic movies, I had to chuckle at the over acting, but at the same time, it was fun recalling my own childhood – remembering that when I was young, there wasn’t a constant fear of being bullied – being terrified by a mind altered, gun wielding individual who would threaten lives or just being part of the group.  The only concern for us was getting as much free stuff as we could and sitting huddled together watching old scary movies.  For a short time, I was reliving my youth.  It took a lot of tossing and turning before I actually fell asleep.  Nothing like a scary movie to get your adrenaline going.

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WHO – HOO ARE YOU?

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NEW ART & POETRY BY PAUL & KATHY BOECHER©

The sky is turning golden now, the children run the streets,

We can’t tell who they have become, a ghost beneath the sheets,

A super hero or a queen, a zombie or a crook,

A sweet young face has now been hid, by green and slimy gook.

They’re now unrecognizable, we’ll never know their name,

They knock on doors and scare some folks, who’ll never be the same,

Today the fresh cut pumpkins lay, as remnants of a prank,

Trees covered in toilet paper,  sweet treats are in the tank,

Today the masks come off again, and we know who you are,

Yet hidden deep inside of you, you wish upon a star,

To take you to a different place, to be somebody new,

To hide again beneath that mask is what you’re driven to,

Instead look deep inside yourself and find out who you are,

Your journey may seem too heavy, you think you won’t go far,

But God has planned a life for you, in this world and the next,

He knows just where He’s taking you and it will be the best.

 

 

 

 

 

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DAYS TO COME

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ART & POETRY BY PAUL & KATHY BOECHER©

A sweet hint of inspiration and light upon the bay,

The quiet indication of sights we see each day,

A lonely craft cuts through the waves, the sky with clouds entwine,

The trees turn red and yellow now, as part God’s design,

A placid lake, a peaceful scene, pastoral in its wake,

The sky is filled with majesty, a back seat it will take,

Encased with skeletal remains of empty, withered branches,

The trees give way to lonliness, a change of circumstances,

Soon snow will fill these longing arms, with life to come once more,

The deadly grip of winter’s hold, we simply can’t ignore,

Yet with each season life returns, vitality restored,

Life will go on eternally, to places unexplored.

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UPSIDE DOWN

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I’m not one to get on my soap box to spread gloom and doom.  I’d much rather talk about the peace we can achieve through reading the scriptures.  However, even in the Bible, there are stories of perversion of truth, kings as well as commoners turning from God, and the power of the devil and his adversaries.  There are also indications of what we should expect as signs of the end times.

Sometimes I pray for Judgment Day to come soon.  Other times I feel as though there’s got to be hope for mankind and that God’s work isn’t finished yet on this planet.  Then there are times when I see mankind turning so far from God – hatred abounds – anger and rage are common – good has been flipped to become evil.  The good guys are now the bad guys.  The media is out to get us.  Our politicians will get us if the media doesn’t.  The most annoying among us are the first to get attention – the squeaky wheel syndrome.

As believers in the Bible and the One who inspired it, we should live in the world, but not be part of it and its madness. The prophet Isaiah was inspired to set down a handbook for the chosen people of God – Israel.  In so doing, he was also establishing the way for all of us to live.  The passage above shows how much God detests this behavior.

When things get so out of control, the devil is winning.  God has already defeated Satan through His Son, Jesus who took away the sin of the world.  Still the evil one still roams the earth like a lion on the prowl, looking for those he can draw away from God to himself.  He’ll never experience true peace, because he has alienated himself from God.  He’s responsible for turning our world upside down.  He’s the one who makes evil look good to us.  You can see the results of his handiwork in our world today, and it’s been present throughout history.

We can blame the devil – the terrorists – the bad guys – the atheists – the government – the press .  The truth is, we’re all to blame.  Those who have created the evil in the world are just like you and me.  We’re all sinful in nature.  We’re drawn to evil.  Yet we have the greatest weapon to fight against it.  God is our refuge and strength.  It’s time for us to get reconnected to Him.  Maybe it’s time for another Reformation.

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SOAR WITH THE EAGLES

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ART & POETRY BY PAUL & KATHY BOECHER©

To soar with the eagles no matter how high,

To reach all my goals or at least I can try,

To try and to fail but never give up,

To turn to my God to fill my cup,

To speak what I feel without fear of dissension,

To believe what I choose without intervention,

To live without fear and to follow my dreams,

To love and be loved with a peace that redeems.

The only thing needful for freedom that’s true

Is to love one another as Jesus loves you.

 

“But they who wait for the Lord shall renew their strength;
    they shall mount up with wings like eagles;
they shall run and not be weary;
    they shall walk and not faint.”

 ISAIAH 40:31

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SUNDAY PRAYER

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Dear, Father, God,

I humbly come before your throne with prayers for our nation.  There seems to be so much hatred and violence in the hearts of our people.  We can place the blame on this and that, but the truth is, we are all guilty and have fallen short of what you expect of us.  Hate was never part of your original plan.  You created this world to be perfect in every way.

But there was one who thought he was wiser, smarter and more powerful than you.  When he entered your perfectly created domain, sin also came with him.  Today we see the results of that original sin in the minds of all people, in the hearts of those who aren’t getting their way, in the actions of those whose minds have been twisted by the evil that permeates our civilization.

There is no one here we can trust.  Even our churches, schools and workplaces are at risk of becoming victim to terroristic attacks.  You are the only One to look to when times get out of hand like they are today.  You, who thought nothing of sacrificing your own blood for the forgiveness of sin, are the only answer when things seem hopeless.

We as a nation, need to turn back to you for help.  We can’t overcome the evil alone.  Even though the devil was defeated when Christ conquered sin and death, he still is allowed to roam the earth until the end of time.  We continue to need your protection from the madness around us.  We pray for your intervention in a world seemingly falling to the pit of hell.

I know that you love us, even when we are unlovable.  I implore you to plant the seeds of love back into the hearts of men.  Help us to work together, even when we’re not always united in our thinking.  Someone once said, “what the world needs now is love.”  This is so true, but we must remember that it has always been available to us through you.  Draw us to you. Cleanse the evil from a world that has forgotten or given up on you.  Only you can bring love to the world again, as you did when you first sent your Son to us.

I pray this in His holy name.  Come again, Lord, Jesus.  AMEN!

 

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COME UNTO HIM

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ART & POETRY BY PAUL & KATHY BOECHER©

His life was a mess. He was tattered and torn; still he slowly approached the door,

He had lost every hope. He was broken and worn. Yet he felt there had to be more,

With all of his might, with his life now exposed, he trembled within and without,

His right hand now raised, with fist tightly closed, he knocked for someone to come out.

His hand shook in fear as he heard a voice speak; “What do you want, my son?”

His heart beat so fast and his courage grew weak. He stuttered, “I shouldn’t have come.”

Before he could leave, he listened once more to the comfort he gained from the voice,

“Repent and have faith, I’ll open the door, it’s up to you now – it’s your choice.”

The words were too easy. There had to be more, but still he couldn’t resist,

Unworthy to speak to this merciful man, he finally checked off his list.

“The path I’ve been on took me into despair; I don’t deserve anything good,

The folks that I’ve hurt; they no longer care. I’m alone and misunderstood.”

“I’ve nowhere to turn, I need to confess. I simply must empty my heart.

Please let me come in. I’m in such distress. My life could use a new start.”

The door slowly opened, with hands stretched out wide. Wounds still remaining there,

And then he invited the poor soul inside and released him from all of his care.

“My child, I’ve been waiting for you to come home. Now stay right beside me today,

For now and forever you’ll never more roam. In my house is a room – please stay,

With tears in his eyes, the man fell to his knees, he knew he was where he should be,

For once he was blind, but now he could see. With this man he finally felt free.

“Now don’t be afraid, just listen to me, I’ve something important to say,

Your road has been hard – I’ve been there, you see, but you have returned today.

I have heard your request, I know all your needs. All you had to do was come back.

I love you, my son, I’ve erased your misdeeds. Your soul is no longer black.”

God loves everyone and he wants every soul to dwell in heaven some day,

Simply seek, knock and ask – He will open the door and wash all your sins away,

Praise God for salvation and serve others too. He wants you to share this good news,

Go and love one another, lay your troubles on Him, you really have nothing to lose.

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PUMPKIN PATCH

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ART  & POETRY BY PAUL & KATHY BOECHER©

Pumpkins orange and trees of gold will soon be gone and done,

No longer will the crimson leaves lay carpets at our feet,

Greens turned to yellow, brown and rust, God’s timeline has outrun,

Harvest has been gathered and stored, and winter soon we’ll greet.

 

Now skeletal branches swaying, dancing with grace and style,

Reminders of our mortal lives, telling us to slow down,

Enjoy the ride where it may go, and take it mile by mile,

Each day is a gift so live it, soon you will wear a crown.

 

God breathes in life for a purpose, and we’re a part of that,

We live to share His gracious love, we die to life once more,

Like seasons we change our colors, we learn how to adapt,

But God remains in His heavens, opening up the door.

 

When life no longer sustains us, we shrivel and we die,

We shed our skin and turn to dust, our soul is still alive,

What God’s Son, Jesus did for us, will lift that soul on high,

Through heaven’s gate we’ll walk right in, and we will never die.

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HIGHLIGHT OF MY WEEK

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OK this cartoon has nothing to do with the highlight, but I thought it was cute.  This week has actually been pretty quiet for me and because we’re changing seasons quickly here in Lake Woebegone, I thought I’d start organizing closets for winter – pack away the summer stuff – sort through and dispose of things I no longer wear and do something domestic for a change.

It all began with the crate of winter clothes I had stored away last spring.  As I lifted it, showing off my muscular ability and never say die attitude , I could feel something snap in my lower back.  This wasn’t unfamiliar territory for me.  I immediately set the crate down and fell to my knees in pain.  No, this wasn’t the highlight of my week either, but it led to it.

After trying to tough it out for a couple days, I called the chiropractor, who happens to be in the neighborhood of our old, old house, which is a good half hour away.  Fortunately I’d be able to get in the next day.  By that time I was walking like my mother used to – all hunched over, looking pretty much like a bagel.

It’s been over a year since I’ve visited this amazing woman.  She always knows precisely where the pain lies and how to get rid of it.  Not only that, she’s an especially wonderful friend.  Her receptionist also has become a great friend over the many years. Her smiling face and positive attitude is so necessary when dealing with people in pain.  They both laugh at my jokes and stories, and we all know I love a great audience.

It was like coming home – a reunion of sorts, as we hugged and exchanged stories.  I happen to be blessed with those who take care of my physical needs, but have also become special people in my life.  I’ve also been lucky to have a physician that doesn’t push for unnecessary testing and really listens to me.

My chiropractor treated many dancers and other performers in her early career.  She is caring, compassionate and from what I hear, might even pack a good punch, if necessary.  She’s shared stories about her family and I almost feel like I’ve come to know them through those visits.  Together we’ve become connected over the years.

I know she reads my blog so I’d like to take this opportunity to thank her for over 25 years of friendship, pushing, punching, stretching and manipulating muscle and sinew, along with cracking, rearranging and setting me straight.  There aren’t many people in my life who can do that as well.

 

 

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IF MY PEOPLE HUMBLE THEMSELVES …

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We are a nation divided right now and the only way to be unified once more is to pray for God’s intercession.

Our governing leaders have been faced with threats of assassination.  Bombs in the mail are the new message of the day from a disgruntled group or individual with a disturbed mind.  Our news media spins the news and speculates before receiving all the facts.  The speed of the internet sends information too fast – often before everything is made known.  There is sex trafficking, drug abuse, homelessness, refugees fleeing oppression with those who would harm us, piggy backing on the caravan.  The news is enough to make us sick both physically and mentally.

Friends are separating because of differences of opinions.  People don’t talk face to face anymore.  Texting and emails have become our means of communication, while we lack the skill to talk to each other.  Problems used to be solved through meetings of the minds.  Solutions came because ideas were brainstormed together.  People coming together – joined through one goal – one dream – one future.

In our schools, children are learning to protect themselves from bullies, finding safe places to study, feeling that at any moment some nut will enter their building and open fire.  The workplace is no different. A disgruntled employee is fired and the office is locked down for fear of retribution.

I could go on and on about the state of our country and bring up every negative you can imagine, but doing that doesn’t solve a problem, nor doesn’t stop the insanity.  When I wrote my first sentence this morning, I was directed to God’s Word and His lesson on how we should deal with the troubles of our nation.  We’re told to first humble ourselves.  In other words, get over ourselves.  This isn’t about us.  It’s about God and His plan for this world.  Once we realize that, it is so much easier to turn the trials of daily life over to Him.

Only God can change things.  Only the One true God will hear our prayers, but first we must get down on our knees, faces down, hearts contrite and repentant.  God loves us unconditionally, yet  He can wipe the United States off the face of the map in an instant if He chooses to do so.  Still, He hears the prayers of those who call on His name.

He also tells us to pray for our leaders.  In a time where no one seems to be trusted in government, that’s a tough assignment, but a necessary one.  Not everyone in this country is corrupt.  There are still those who believe that we are a great nation, under God.  There still remains a remnant of those who know that God is merciful to those who come to Him and trust in His promises.

As we pray today, let’s remember those who govern us.  They have been placed in their offices for a reason.  They, like us, are part of God’s greater purpose.  We must unite again as a nation and we can do so with our prayers.

“Sir, my concern is not whether God is on our side; my greatest concern is to be on God’s side, for God is always right.”   Abraham Lincoln

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WALLY’S FRY DADDY FRIDAY FUNNY

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JULIE’S FRIDAY FUNNY

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WEDNESDAY VENT

 

Our country is faced with an army of refugees seeking asylum in the United States.  More than ten thousand people will soon cross the border and some with hopes of escaping dangerous, treacherous, situations which they no longer can live with.

Our borders have been open to those who go through the proper channels for centuries.  Still we’re expected to accept every one of these immigrants into our country without them being vetted.  I have many friends who are now citizens of America after going through a difficult and expensive process.  It simply isn’t fair to those who did take the right steps to become legal citizens.

Yes, there are those who can’t afford the cost – those who are trying to start anew in a country that welcomes them – those who would rather take the easy way and force their way in.  Still if they do it the right way, they will have the opportunity to live within our borders

We’ve always been a nation of compassion.  We support countries like Guatemala, Honduras, other Central American countries and Mexico with our tax dollars.  Those coming here are undocumented. We know nothing about them, nor do we know how they will contribute as future citizens of our country.

We’re often seen as a nation of compassion, but still we have people living on the streets or out of cars, veterans who have served our nation and thousands receiving some relief from the government.  Should we not be caring for our own first?

We’ve always opened our arms to welcome those from other countries.  Someday we could be in the same boat.  I am deeply concerned that we’re not taking care of our own, yet we open the door to thousands more.  We seem to forget that what they’re attempting to do is illegal.  ILLEGAL!

Compassion is defined as sympathetic pity and concern for the sufferings or misfortunes of others.  Mental illness, PTSD, homelessness, drug use, addiction, are all terms to describe problems that a great portion of our population are dealing with today.  They need our help too.

There must come a point in time when we say enough is enough – not because we aren’t compassionate, but that we’re trying to get our own house in order first.

Thanks, I needed to get that off my chest.

 

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