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NEXT WEEK...we continue with our series, "Looking For America 250", with a look at "An American Experiment."
See you soon!
We just got back from a family vacation to Disneyland. By "we," I'm talking about our son and daughter-in-law, and their two kids. They wanted the kids to experience having their MeMaw and BePaw share the experience with them. Did we ever share the experience with them? It was quite a push for our bodies to cooperate (after all, I'm old enough to have had coffee with Walt Disney himself!).
I noticed something about the crowd walking around the place. Most were friendly and seemed to go out of their way to be nice, as you would expect at the happiest place on earth. Amid all this goodwill, I had a surprise. C.S. Lewis wrote SURPRISED BY JOY. I was surprised by grief. As we were going through the line at Flight Across California, I was telling some interesting facts about the photos displaying the history of aviation. I asked them to look for a photo of the world's largest wooden plane, the Spruce Goose. My dear friend, Dr. Lloyd Mitchell, was on the team that engineered the hydraulic system for the massive plane. Sure enough, we found it. I also saw a biplane and explained how my dad flew in one of those early contraptions. As a boy, he had a deal with a local biplane pilot. For every 10 paying customers he got to ride in the plane, he would be given a free ride.
Then it hit me. I felt this sudden surge of grief. I could feel it coming, but could not stop it. I tried to fight the tears because of frequent nosebleeds. The tears won. I used all I had to stop the grief of my father and eventually made it to the ride. I thought that was behind me, but as we left, the grief came back in a fury. There was no stopping the flood as I moved ahead of my family and turned my back on the crowd. That is when this late middle-aged woman came up to me.
"Are you going to be all right?" she asked with such concern in her eyes.
"That last ride triggered this deep hurt of grief," I replied.
By that time, my family realized something was happening and moved in to help. The woman faded away. I wish I could see her again to thank her for her compassion.
Why did people care so much for each other at Disneyland? It was an artificially controlled environment. Everyone was there to have safe fun. You could leave a stroller or wheelchair parked with your belongings in it as you went on a ride.
I lived in a similar environment in New York City following the terrorist attack in 2001. I was a recovery worker (see footnote). That attack brought people together like a caring family. The unimportant, small things didn't matter. Caring for each other did. It is no surprise that I felt culture shock when returning home near Portland, OR. People were still more involved in their own world than in caring about Americans on the other side of the country. Soon, the waving flags would disappear, and it would be business as usual.
Does it have to take tragedy to bring people together? Perhaps if we make an effort to care for those around us, we could make this country and world a better place. The truth is that we need to embrace the Prince of Peace. He is the Prince of lasting peace. In the Bible, the Book of St. John, chapter 14, verse 27, Jesus said:
"I am leaving you with a gift--peace of mind and heart. And the peace I give is a gift the world cannot give. So don't be troubled or afraid." (John 14:27 NLT).
And...
"So now I am giving you a new commandment: Love each other. Just as I have loved you, you should love each other. Your love for one another will prove to the world that you are my disciples." (John 13:24-35 NLT).
Are you searching for a better America?
I encourage you to invite the Prince of Peace into your heart and life.
*Learn more about my experience by reading my book, "Sent to Serve...The Chaplains of 9/11"
When someone in the US is learning to drive, they must memorize traffic signs and learn the mechanics of driving. The symbols on those signs are very important. If one doesn’t follow them, they may cause an accident and end up in a serious predicament (like the man who didn’t obey the “Road Closed” sign and drove into a foot of fresh cement on an off-ramp). and even receive a heavy fine from a law enforcement officer.
What would happen if road symbols were suddenly changed and
drivers didn’t know what they meant? You
might end up in chaos.
A Sign of Peace showing that
God would never again flood the earth.
A Reminder for God and Humanity:
The text states, "I have set my rainbow in the clouds, and it will be the
sign of the covenant between me and the earth." [Genesis 9:13]. It acts as
a visible, physical reminder of God's faithfulness to His creation. For me,
when I see a rainbow, I’m thankful. I am
thankful for God’s goodness, grace, and mercy that He has shown me.
Different thin line flags represent others who serve us,
including fire, EMS, forestry, dispatch, etc.
The thin blue line flag is a noble cause and symbol. The current narrative claims this as a racist
symbol to SOME. The SOME are saying to
this flag, “We know better than you what you stand for.” Really?
In the U.S., we believe in the freedom of expression only if
it fits the current narrative. I live in
the Portland, Oregon area. It is
considered a very liberal city (ex. “Keep Portland Weird”). We had a small decal on a car window, showing
support for fallen officers. My wife
parked in a public lot. When she got
home, I noticed the decal had been hit with something, and the window had
shattered. We can’t support officers who
have died in the line of duty! A
Sheriff’s Deputy told me, “You probably shouldn’t fly your Thin Blue Line flag
at home. It may not be safe.” This is America, right?
In many ways, symbols have become confusing because people
look at them subjectively and decide what they want them to mean. Check this video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V0QvUwxndzs&t=253s.
In the movie “What About Bob?”, starring Richard Dreyfus
(Dr. Leo Marvin) and Bill Murray (Bob), Dreyfus is a psychiatrist, and Murray is
a mental health client. Dr. Marvin drops
Bob off at a mental health facility, but his college calls him back to say
there is nothing clinically wrong with him.
Bob is found in the library telling the staff this story:
“There was this Doc who was showing
a patient various Rorschach ink blots.
He asked, ‘What do you see? Patient says, “Sex.” How about this one? “Sex.” Okay, what about this one? “Sex.” The Doctor says, “Sex, sex, sex. Your problem is sex! Client replies, “You are the one with the
problem. You have the dirty pictures.”
Why are symbols important? They identify a group or movement. It’s a way for people to express
themselves. Freedom of expression is
vital to the rights of all Americans.
Let’s let others have their interpretation of their own symbols of
expression, as long as they let others do the same and don’t resort to
violence. We may not agree with them, but we should respect their right to
other ideas and beliefs. That is the
American way.
Many of our words and phrases today
come from our history, including the Bible.
“Feet of clay” is one such example. In the Book of Daniel, King
Nebuchadnezzar (AD 600) dreams of a magnificent statue with a head of gold, a
chest of silver, and legs of iron, but its feet are made of a fragile mix of
iron and clay. Because the base is weak, the entire statue is easily smashed. The
only one who could tell the king the meaning of the dream was Daniel, God’s
prophet. He was telling the king that
his kingdom would someday topple. Over
time, the phrase evolved to describe an idolized figure (like a leader,
celebrity, or hero) whose hidden flaws are eventually exposed, causing their
respected image to topple. (See Below)
“Virtually all the Founding Fathers went to their graves realizing that slavery, no matter how intractable, would become the largest and most permanent stain on their legacy. And when Abraham Lincoln eventually made the decision that, at terrible cost, ended slavery forever, he did so in the name of the Founders.” (History News Network, December 17, 2007)
Yet another example of our clay
feet: I was riding with a friend in his car as he turned into a store's parking
lot. “You have to be careful when
driving in here. Some people dash across
lanes,” he remarked. Within seconds, he
was dashing across lanes. I learned
where the phrase “white-knuckling” came from! One thing consistent about us is
our inconsistency.
Though our Founding Fathers
disagreed, they were able to come together to form America. What can we do to honor them? We should guard our foundation. The Nebuchadnezzar statue looked mighty, but
it only took smashing the weak feet, or foundation, to make it fall. What comprises
America’s foundation? Some claim that
the United States was formed like Israel. Israel was ruled directly by God,
what we call a theocracy. America is a
democratic republic, governed by the people through elected
representatives. Others claim that
America was and is a Christian nation. Christianity
is not the official religion of America.
The Bill of Rights made sure religion was protected by the First Amendment,
stating, “Congress shall make no law respecting an establishment of
religion, or prohibiting the free exercise thereof…”
Though America is not a theocracy,
its foundation was, in part, built on Christian principles. Others believe our Founders were greatly
influenced by Enlightenment thinking.
Not totally the case!
Some historians claim the overriding
view of God by the Founders was Deism, that God created man and then stepped
away without any help from Him. If that
is the definition of Deism, then none of the Founding Fathers were deists. For
example, Ben Franklin called upon Congress to pray. Here is part of his speech:
In this situation of this assembly, groping as it were in the dark to find political truth and scarce able to distinguish it when presented to us, how has it happened, sir, that we have not hitherto once thought of humbly applying to the father of lights to illuminate our understandings? In the beginning of the contest with Great Britain, when we were sensible of danger, we had daily prayer in the room for the divine protection. Our prayers, sir, were heard and they were graciously answered…or do we imagine that we no longer need his assistance?... I have lived, sir, a long time, and the longer I live, the more convincing proofs I see of this truth that God governs in the affairs of men.” (See https://www.thegospelcoalition.org/blogs/evangelical-history/why-ben-franklin-called-for-prayer-at-the-constitutional-convention/).
I can get quote after quote on this from
the other leaders, but space and time do not permit.
WHAT, THEN, SHALL WE DO?…to see our
foundation as a nation remains strong? Abide
by the Declaration of Independence, the Constitution, and the Bill of Rights, despite
our differences and our clay feet.
Remember our principles, greatly influenced by the Bible.
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We recently celebrated my wife’s
__?__ birthday in April. She used to
celebrate a normal birthday. But thanks
to her friend, who put a bug in her ear.
“We celebrate my birth MONTH!” You guessed it: we now celebrate my wife’s Birth Month annually. That makes things more costly. I’m retired, but now I’m thinking of taking a
part-time job to pay for the added celebration. Some things are worth
celebrating, especially when they are 250 years old.
I would
especially like to have you, our readers, contribute to this 250th
Birthday of America. Do you have someone
in your family, ancestry, or a friend who contributed to making America
great? Maybe you have an interesting family story. Then please share that in the
“Connect” box in the upper right of the home page. Please try to keep the word count to
700. Your contact information will be kept
confidential.
From now through July 4th, each weekend, I’ll be sharing some tidbits of American history and culture. I believe you will
find them entertaining and educational.
I know this dates me, but I remember the Bicentennial of America. (Yes, I was born in the 1900’s.) My wife made us colonial period costumes that we wore in a July 4th parade and church. There was a covered wagon that crossed America, and a now-defunct restaurant gave out wooden coins that offered free coffee (see photo).
Below is a picture of the 200th birthday issue of Time magazine that I kept:
How does one “find” America? Obviously, we must look at our
past, but also the present, and consider the future. It’s interesting and
frightening that immigrants today who want to become American citizens know
more about our history than our current citizens. A course that all high school students took at
one time was Civics. It taught us about
our country and how to be good citizens.
Today, you would be hard-pressed to find any school, especially a public
school, that has such a course. Our
young people are worse off for it. The
famed actor, Richard Dreyfuss, has an initiative to bring back Civics to
schools. He said, “Teach our kids how
to run our country, before they are called upon to run our country…if we don’t,
someone else will run our country.” I guess you can say, “A good
citizen is an informed citizen.” Many of
our public schools are cranking out uninformed citizens. Put “students can’t answer simple questions”
in your YouTube search. Be ready to
laugh and cry.
Okay, people, let’s get informed. We’ll continue to learn
about our country and the people who made America great in the weeks to
come.
Have you, like me, come
across something that reminds you of an event or person on your journey? It happened to me…again. We live in the Pacific Northwest, where it
rains a lot. I grabbed an umbrella from
the car to go into the house. Later, I
was putting it away, and I saw on the bottom of the handle “Mr. J.” That is what my middle school students called
me when I was teaching many years ago. Just
as dominoes tip over and contact the next in line, that umbrella brought memories
back to me. It nudged me to remember other
memories. My first thought when I saw
“Mr. J.” on that handle was my eldest son.
I taught history, and a year after I left the school, my son took over
teaching the same topic in the same room.
What did they call him? Yep, “Mr.
J.” The first time I substituted for
him, a student came up and asked, “Are you the original Mr. J.?” My name had been stolen, or at least
borrowed.
One day, while I was subbing, a student came up to me and asked, “Mr. J., how old are you?” I smiled and said, “I’m so old that when I was born, the Dead Sea was only sick." His eyes got big as he exclaimed, “Wow!” (If you heard that joke before, you’re better off than my poor wife, who hears them repeatedly. It’s a small sacrifice to be married to me). I smile as I think about that encounter, and I am grateful to have many more.
Life is a mixed bag;
sometimes the memories are sad or difficult.
I call those “The Growing Kind.”
Reminders can trigger us, especially in grief. It could be a sight, sound, smell, or even touch. When the stories are good, we sometimes like to have a physical item to help us remember. They are part of our collective story.
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What about you? Do you see reminders occasionally that bring back
memories? Care to share one with our
readers? Just email me, Wally, at journeyintostory@gmail.com. 500-700 words. I’ll get back to you if we can use your
story.
Have you heard of Plenne L. Wingo? He was an American man who walked backwards from Santa Monica, California, to Istanbul, Turkey, about 8,000 miles (13,000 km), from April 15, 1931, to October 24, 1932, at the age of 36. He remains the Guinness World Record holder for "greatest extent of reverse pedestrianism". (Click here to read further about Plenne Wingo).
We just finished the first month of 2026. We often wonder what a new year has in store for us. Seeing ahead may not be as important as looking behind.
At most graduations, a speaker will say something like, “And as we face the future ahead of us…” What would you say if I told you we step backwards into the future!
I heard a preacher named Dennis Kinlaw share an illustration that should help. He said that to ancient Hebrews, a man faces east. That represents the past. North is left, South is right. West is back or behind. A person faces his past and steps back into his future. This messes up all the graduation speeches you might have heard. We see our past as we gingerly step back into our future. Does that sound scary? It would if we didn’t trust our journey to God, who sees the future.
Here are some things to consider:
Look at the past:
The past can be painful. If you live long enough, life will provide the pain. I was once asked to do a critical incident stress debriefing for some missionaries in Malawi. A Critical Incident Stress Debriefing is a process whereby all of those involved share what they experienced, their thoughts, and feelings around the incident. This helps them step back into the situation and reframe it so they can begin to grow out of the experience. One of those missionaries was killed when his car swerved off the road. His wife, kids, and fellow workers were traumatized.
Many of us would like to change the story of our past. We somehow believe we would have been better off not having to experience the pain. In reality, those incidents prepare us for the future and can enrich our lives.
My grandkids help me to step backwards. Sometimes when my grandkids hug me, they turn backwards. So after we hug, they say, “Grandpa, you have to walk backwards now!”
Anticipating the future:
If little is known of the future behind us, we might do well to step backward and hope for the best with God’s help.
There is a Wii game where the character is traveling in the dark and can only see a couple of feet ahead to stay on the path. Sometimes God gives us just enough light to see one step behind us into the future.
That reminds me of the movie, WHAT ABOUT BOB, starring Richard Dryfus. Bob is told by his shrink to take baby steps to overcome the fear of moving. We must trust Him to be there for the next baby step.
Think about the life stories of those who intersected with yours in 2025. What have you learned from those encounters?
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