Living the Ideal in the Real World

In my life, there has been one large, painful lesson to learn. A problem appears when something in life affects me in a manner that does not match my ideal. Starting at an early age, I was taught to be kind and loving to other people. And they, in turn, would be kind and loving to me. It’s called the Golden Rule: “Do unto others as you would have them do unto you.” The assumption being that when I treat others kindly, they will treat me kindly. 

What If Others are Unkind?

What are we to do when someone bullies us? What about a situation in which someone less deserving (in my opinion) is chosen over me? And I was doing everything right as my mother had countless times told me! How am I supposed to handle things and people in the real world that do not match the ideal I’ve heard so much about. And what about you? How do you handle situations when the “real” falls far short of the “ideal?” I wanted to take some time and write about this because I have found these discrepancies are both confusing and stressful. 

Where Do Ideals Come From?

Where do these ideals or ideas come from? Much of mine came from my mom who was a single mother raising five children by herself. She was the only wage earner for the family. She was not given the luxury of careful reflection on her beliefs and how best to impart them to her five kids. I know it was rough on her because sometimes, she would get our names mixed up. At the time, I laughed about it, but it may just be that it revealed a mind often working in high gear to keep up with all the challenges she faced. I have to give her credit for doing the best she could to uphold the ideals while living in a pressure cooker real world. How was she able to do it?

A big help from what I saw was her faith. We had to attend church, say our prayers, confess our sins to a priest and try to live a sin-free life. I desired this above all else in my early years. I even told her I wanted to be a priest, which meant full immersion into the laws and traditions of that faith. However, seminary for me lasted only two years because I found I could not handle being single the rest of my life. In that situation, I was able to recognize and accept that I was a young man who wanted some day to marry. In that decision, I was able to keep my ideal, wanting to be close to God, while dating in hopes of finding a godly wife.

A Painful Lesson 

During the course of my life since, I have faced situations in work that made me feel unappreciated. In one situation, the promotion I thought I deserved was instead given to someone who seemed more interested in corporate politics than doing the work. In the end, I quit that job and moved to the West Coast where I lived a few years earning minimum wages. I finally came to believe that God actually cared for me and that many of the difficulties I experienced and would experience were tests of my faith. I had first thought of them as punishment, but was able finally to see them as tests which could actually make me become a stronger person. 

Coping Methods Used by Some

Some may resort to addictions to give them a temporary high while undergoing a stressful and confusing time. I can include myself in this group at times without going into specifics. My experience and the experiences of many others I have listened to is that the high from addictions last only a short time and are always followed by feelings of guilt and shame.

Some choose to become angry and resentful because the disconnect is more than they can bear. The outlook on life in general and their life in particular can turn sour because of physical, emotional and even spiritual suffering. I have also walked this dark valley at times of my life. This approach tended to isolate me from others and was mentally exhausting.

A Way That Works For Others

Some, however have found strength in their faith. Along with them, I have learned that we can turn our troubles over to God. When we come into a situation that doesn’t fit our ideal, we can accept it as a chance for growth and development. In our acknowledgment of the challenge, some of us will say a prayer asking for divine strength to power through. These discrepancies between our ideal and our reality can actually be pathways to growth.

I recognize just knowing this truth is not going to make a difference in my life. I have to practice these surrenders every time things seem too much for me. I recently had to deal with technical support for an issue I was having with my computer. I had already had two interactions with persons who had thick accents and spoke quickly. I had to ask them continually to repeat what they said. So, the third time I had to call them, I surrendered the outcome to God saying softly to myself “God is greater than the Internet.” This time, I got a person who spoke American English, was an older person who spoke slower and was able to help me more than I even asked for. I was greatly relieved to get the issue finally solved and to have a great experience in the process. This type of blessing has happened a number of times when I encounter a situation or problem that is too much for me to handle. Technology seems to be one of those areas where the ideal of smooth handling of all my work does not match the stressfully complicated issues I run up against. 

It’s An Ongoing Process

Trusting God with these discrepancies is an ongoing thing. It’s never “one and done.” I have to remember and to trust God each time a discrepancy comes along. And…they will keep coming.

For anyone who can relate to an inconsistency in their life, this alternative might be just the way through the confusion and discomfort. When the situation can’t change, you and I can better cope with it, by changing how we respond to it. 

The following verses give advice from the Apostle Paul, who endured many high stress and painful circumstances. Philippians 4:6-7 (English Standard Version) “…do not be anxious about anything, but in everything by prayer and supplication with thanksgiving let your requests be made known to God. And the peace of God, which surpasses all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.”

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Appreciating the Human Body

I don’t understand why but for the last year or so I have become fascinated with the things my body is able to do. I see these abilities as insights into the genius of our Creator.

The first one I mention is one I actually have been impressed by since my youth.  That is my ability to walk. When I focus on it, I see it as a wonder that I can move my body from one place to another without really focusing on the commands my brain must give and the responses of my legs. When I first saw this as a wonder, I hoped I would never outgrow my appreciation of this simple bodily action. This ability often comes to mind making me appreciative of my body’s complexity.

Recently, I was aware that each of my arms were involved in different sweeping movements on on the front of my body. Then, while those were happening independent of each other, my mind was aware of the two movements. So, my brain was split into handling more than one assignment at a time. I think in current terminology this would be called multi-tasking.  Along with this, I have noticed that when I want my arm to take an action, there is no complicated process that slowly takes place. As soon as I think of it, my arm responds. It’s a split second reaction. Being aware of this makes me view my brain like a computer. What a gift from our creator for every functioning brain.

Along with the ability to generate commands a functioning brain is also able to look at situations and people and sometimes comprehend them. It draws on things learned either formally or generally in life and applies those things to what it sees or is experiencing. I remember a professor in seminary saying that he believed one of the proofs for the existence of God was a person’s ability to look through a telescope into the skies and understand what he sees out there. Compreshension is another gift generously given us by our Creator.

Another gift is memory. This is something I am appreciating more as I get older. It’s not as quick as it once was to bring memories to mind. But there still are things from my life long ago that I can vividly recall. For example, I remember in grade school, another boy and I were kicked out of the class play because we couldn’t stop giggling. I felt helpless and cool as I thought he and I were in a better place somehow. It seemed more fun to laugh at what was going on. And, after being tossed out, I didn’t feel any shame. I felt relief. Now, how could I remember something so unimportant in the scheme of things. Somehow I still can. I’ve noticed events like this one seem to have been stored in a place in my brain that was more easily recalled. However, memory is not so good as it used to be because right now I can’t remember what I did this morniing. Still, like Bob Hope used to sing at the close of each of his overseas shows for US Armed Forces. “Thanks for the memories.”

Although there is more to list here, I will close with my attitude of thankfulness. I was taught by my mother to be thankful, but she has been gone from us for a long time…and I am still regularly thankful.

So, when I think of only some of my body’s parts and abilities, I am reminded to think of the intelligence and creativity of the Creator.  

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Happy? New Year

We’re here again-at the start of another new year. The typical greeting (or is it a wish?) we give each other is “happy new year.” Is that what we all really want? To be happy, according to the Apple Dictionary is to be “cheery, merry, joyful, jovial, jolly, jocular, gleeful, carefree.” Could anyone go through an entire year this way?

I suspect what we are really saying, in the exchange, is that we hope each of us will have a year free of trouble and difficulties. This is certainly desirable, but is it the best way to go through a year?

Let’s say a person goes through an entire year without one single challenge, trial or difficulty. What would that person have learned? Trials and difficulties are challenges during which we can grow mentally, emotionally or spiritually.  

When I was on a temporary ministry assignment, I contracted Hepatitis A (a virus spread by contaminated food) which meant I had to stop working. Before I knew what I had, I spent three days in a motel room alone, feverish and nauseous.  I did not have health insurance, so I needed to keep expenses down. I attended a health clinic where I was told what I had and that I needed to be in isolation for about a month. I flew back to Michigan and stayed alone in my mother’s apartment while she was down in Florida.  

When I got back to Michigan, I questioned why this had happened to me. I thought as long as I was doing what God wanted, I should have a life free of troubles and difficulties. Little did I know or realize that this experience, languishing on a bed in a motel for three days, would help me understand what it feels like to spend hour after hour on a sick bed. The memory of that experience reminded me, through all my years in ministry of the importance of visiting church members who were hospitalized. That knowledge never would have come to me any other way. 

As uncomfortable as trials and challenges can seem, they actually are opportunities to learn more about ourselves and our world.  

I don’t expect the whole country is going to change their New Year’s Greeting because of this blog. But if the blog serves to change some people’s thinking about challenges and tribulations, it will have served its purpose.  Seeing challenging times as opportunities for real and permanent growth, would give us all better perspective on the difficulties 2025 has in store for us. Maybe a better greeting would be “A Successful, Strong New Year.” Some alternatives might be: “A Year of Growth to Ya!” or “God be with You this New Year!” or “May You overcome  all the challenges this year holds for you!” or something you come up with.  

All the best to you in 2025!!!

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A Shepherd’s Rhyme

A Shepherds Rhyme

I stared up at the fog filled, hazy sky

And wondered if there was something in my eye

A cloud of haze: eased past with little motion

Perhaps a sign that called for some devotion

We’d waited for century after lengthy century

The promise echoed throughout all our history

A Messiah who’d come and straighten things out

The one God chose would never be in doubt.

Then the cloud turned into the likeness of angels

And glory to God was the song that they sang us

Our hearts were aflame with the news that they brought us

Of the King of Kings who now lived among us. 

In Bethlehem was the place He’d be found

So quickly we placed our feet on the ground

We ran and ran to the place in the town

Where the newly born babe was then to be found

The place was all quiet, it looked like a cave

We knelt in the presence of the One born to save

The baby lay silent on a bed made of straw

And each of us took in all that we saw

He was swaddled all up from his head to his feet

His face like a baby looked so preciously sweet

The angels sang all around us I know

And light surrounded us, the place was aglow

This was Christmas for the very first time

I just had to put my thoughts into rhyme

Though shepherds we are and shepherds we’ll be

He came for us all, for you and for me.

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Places and Faces

Over the course of my almost 80 years I have come in contact and interacted with many places and faces.

I have lived in Wisconsin, Michigan, New York, California, Washington State, Kentucky and Korea. In the last two I was in the US Army during a time when there was a draft. If I hadn’t volunteered, I never would have lived there. But, my life has been enriched by living in those two places.  When I was young, I enjoyed traveling to many places to see how other people lived, what their customs were, and observe their sights and sounds. I was humbled by the mountains I saw in Colorado, California, Washington, New York and Korea. I was overwhelmed by the spectacular Autumn colors in the Hudson River Valley and other parts of the Eastern United States. It also was humbling to stand on the shores of the Great Lakes, especially Lake Michigan which is only about 40 miles away from where I now live.

I have met and carried on with many gracious people like Francis Goodell who I saw personifying the tender compassion of Christ with one of her hospice clients, as she stroked the dying woman’s hair. I have been shown grace by a First Sergeant in the Army, a black man, who gave me a second chance after I had made a foolish decision that ended me in jail overnight. When the Military Delinquency Report came down to his office, he told me he was giving me another chance and threw the report, which called for a response, into a nearby trash can. I was given a path to try by Dr. Brownson (of Words of Hope) when I was wondering if I had received a call into the ministry.  I was blessed by my late wife, Inga, and her family in New York who welcomed me and included me in all their plans. We all grieved together when Inga passed away suddenly. I shall always be grateful for my New York family. I currently am so appreciative of my siblings, Becky, Mary, Matt and Jim who with their spouses have come to hold such a wonderful place in my heart. There was a time when I wondered if my brothers and I would ever get along, but now we get together every week to walk and talk, with lots of teasing, and reminiscing. I was stunned and overjoyed when I heard yes from Cindy, my current wife, when I asked her to marry me. With her by my side, I was finally able to put up a Christmas tree again.

I can’t know how all these places are doing now. I am not inclined to travel these days. But I hope I left a blessing each place I lived. I can’t know if I did, but I can and do know that I have carried a little piece of each place in my memory. Some memories are more vivid somehow. With others, they seemed tucked away in a smaller part of my brain which I don’t access for some reason very often.

I hope with many of the faces I have had contact with, I have blessed them in some fashion. Each interaction with them is buried somewhere in my memory. Some are more vivid than others. But they are all there.

And I have been enriched by each place and face in my life. 

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Shower the People You Love with Love

I did not realize it at the time, but when I kissed my wife Inga good-bye that morning in 2006, I would never see her alive again. She was on the way to compete with other Bridge players. I had just parked my car in the church’s parking lot and was walking to the parsonage. She was already in her car getting ready to leave.

I could have just waved to her. We had been married 17 years and didn’t need physical contact to communicate our feelings. Sometimes I believed our body language said it. Instead of waving from the end of the parking lot, I decided to walk over to her car and give her a kiss. When I was close enough, she rolled down the window. I put my head in close to hers and gave her a kiss with feeling. I didn’t consider for a minute that I was giving her a final good-bye kiss.

Later that morning, I received a phone call from another player informing me that Inga had collapsed. The friend did not know how serious it was, but thought she should at least let me know. Then she said, “I am so sorry.” This puzzled me.

I found out Inga had been taken to a nearby hospital, so I immediately got into my car and drove to it. I wasn’t really sure what to expect, but none of the possiblities were good.  She had complained of a headache that morning and I urged her to seek medical help. She refused because she had been dealing with several physical issues with none of them turning out well. She was exhausted from all the “help” the medical profession had given.

When I walked into the Hospital’s Emergency Room and told the receptionist who I was, she said the doctor wanted to talk to me. I was ushered into a small waiting room where I mulled over what the doc might want to tell me. I feared a brain tumor, but what the doctor finally told me was Inga died from a burst brain aneurysm. The coroner told me she probably died within 30 seconds of the rupture.  

The grief from her sudden loss was mind-numbing bringing on wave after wave of difficult emotions.  I have almost no memories of the early days or the funeral.

One thing the experience reinforced in me is how important it is to show and tell people how you feel because you never know how much time you will have together.

Several years ago, singer songwriter James Taylor had a song with these lyrics “Shower the people you love with love. Show them the way that you feel.” I have made these words my goal for all my important relationships like Cindy whom I married several years after Inga’s death. We never part without saying “Love you” or “I love you.” She now has her sons telling her the same at the end of each phone call.

I am so glad I didn’t just wave good-bye to my wife that day. I walked over to her, gave her a kiss and told her I loved her.

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A Christmas Fable

I just Might Believe in Santa Claus Again.

Something happened to me this year that may cause me to believe in Santa Claus again. It all started one afternoon this month. 

I was walking into my pharmacy when I saw a Salvation Army volunteer ringing a bell inviting donations for the needy. I usually avoid eye contact with these volunteers, but for some reason I looked him over. He was an older black man with a snow white head of hair, mustache and beard, a remarkable contrast to his ebony skin disfigured by a jagged 2 inch scar on his cheek. He smiled and greeted me with a musical sounding “Merry Christmas.” I offered a meek “merry Christmas” in return. He kept smiling at me giving me the feeling he knew something about me, what I’d been going through lately. 

It had been a hectic season of activities which began with a chaotic Thanksgiving with too much rich food, noise and confusion. Since all of my five children are under eight years old, it felt like bedlam with each of them taking their turn crying and spilling food everywhere. I had escaped to my office for a few quiet moments until Betty found me and requested my presence back in our “Twenty First Century Wild West Show.”

By the end of the day, all I could feel was a splitting headache. The next few days didn’t help with several trips to the noisy stores blaring out their Black Friday Event Items.

Seeing that man’s smile and joyful greeting reminded me that Christmas is a time for smiles and a time for recognizing one’s blessings, which start with Thanksgiving and end with heartfelt gifts to and from our loved ones at Christmas. And in the middle of the gift giving, comes the remembrance of God’s greatest gift to everyone. I saw all these things in that man’s full-faced smile and good wishes. I sensed he read the chaos and confusion in my face and offered again the gifts this season brings to everyone. And he was able to beam joy despite whatever caused the cut on his cheek. 

I obviously read a lot into this interaction, but maybe it planted in me again a seed of belief in the goodness of Christmas as shown in the story of another white-haired, bearded old man. He gives gifts to the children, who still believe, all the way up to the adults who need to feel the magic of Christmas again.

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The 2024 Election in the Light of Christmas

This time of year must surely lift us

The annual joyful event called Christmas

Forget this year, this weird election

Instead we need sincere reflection

A blinking star still lights the way

To feeding trough where a baby lays

The hopes and dreams of prophets past

He comes to cheer the sinners caste

A girl, a teen with husband close by

Screams for help to the drab, pregnant sky

It’s dark and cold, this room’s a stable

The floor’s so hard, and straw’s not a table

Then a Heaven seam splits open wide

The mother sighs, and the baby cries

Angels sing “glory”to men watching sheep

Who come and adore the babe fast asleep

Oh, my darling.  My baby boy

The pain is gone and I’m filled with joy

Your face is so tender, so sweet to my eyes

You fill up my arms, God’s perfect disguise

And here in the land of the free and the brave

The fighting goes on cuz some seem depraved

Who started the wind that now is so blustery

Life in America is presently drudgery

The campaigns’ve been rough, with plenty to blame

Are they not just like us, we are all much the same

We’re not the answer to all disagreements

Trusting in God is what beats all this worriment 

Is He not brilliant? His love never ends!

To give to each human the means to transcend

Immanuel means God with us…alright

Why can’t we give in, relinquish the fight

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Looking for Restful Sleep

Say a prayer before you sleep. Let His gracious love surround you as, without a care, you drift into sleep. This is your time now to revitalize your mind, body and soul. All the thoughts that directed your words and actions through the day can now be let go. Your mind will now roam the shadowy world of half recognized ideas and images.  

You are older now. The years have marched along with you in step some of the time. However, there were times when you were completely out of it. Where sleep in the past was an easy journey into rest, nowadays it is a time with interrupted periods of sleep. On a given night, you might be up for the bathroom only once. Other nights, it will be three or four times. And always in the morning, your sleep is the deepest and coming out of that is the biggest work of all.  

Still you come to Him for rest.

Come to me, all who labor and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest. Matthew 11:28 (ESV)

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Snake Wrapped Around a Staff

A reader of my blog posts asked if a serpent wrapped around a staff in a doctor’s office is related to the ancient healing practice used by Moses for everyone bitten by serpents.

“Then the LORD sent fiery serpents among the people, and they bit the people, so that many people of Israel died. And the people came to Moses and said, “We have sinned, for we have spoken against the LORD and against you. Pray to the LORD, that he take away the serpents from us.” So Moses prayed for the people. And the LORD said to Moses, “Make a fiery serpent and set it on a pole, and everyone who is bitten, when he sees it, shall live.” So Moses made a bronze serpent and set it on a pole. And if a serpent bit anyone, he would look at the bronze serpent and live.” (Numbers 21:6-9, ESV)

Interestingly, Jesus referred to this same event as a metaphor for spiritual healing as well.

“And as Moses lifted up the serpent in the wilderness, so must the Son of Man be lifted up, that whoever believes in him may have eternal life.” (John 3:14-15, ESV)

Are these two biblical accounts related to the serpent wrapped around a staff in your doctor’s office? Probably not.

The Internet Encyclopedia’s identified this symbol as the staff of Aesculapius which has long been a symbol of medicine, and today is the official insignia of the American Medical Association. Aesculapius was the god of medicine in Greek and Roman mythology, and the snake was his symbol. By the fifth century b.c. several temples to Aesculapius were active in Greece 1

A Jewish authority points to two ancient sources for the modern medical symbol.

There are actually two slightly different symbols of snakes coiled around a staff that have come to be associated with the medical profession. Both seem to come from Greek mythology.

There is the single snake coiled around a staff, which is meant to symbolize the staff of the pagan god of healing, known as Asklepios in Greece and Aesculapius in Rome.

And then there is the symbol of a staff with two snakes and wings. This one is referred to as a caduceus and is meant to symbolize the staff of the Greek messenger god Hermes, also known as Mercury. This symbol eventually also became associated with medicine.

So it seems that both symbols are associated with pagan idolatry. 2

For Christians, however, the bronze serpent, has its significance in miraculous healing by Almighty God. Because of Christ’s reference to it, the bronze serpent points to the cross where Jesus died thus providing spiritual healing to all who look upon it, accepting its covering over their sins.

The Jamison-Fausset-Brown Bible Commentary highlighted the stunning parallels between the incident of the serpent draped on a staff and Jesus Christ on the cross:

“The venom of the fiery serpents, shooting through the veins of the rebellious Israelites, was spreading death through the camp… [an] emblem of the perishing condition of men by reason of sin. In both cases the remedy was divinely provided. In both the way of cure strikingly resembled that of the disease. Stung by serpents, by a serpent they are healed… 3

It continues pointing out that as the uplifted serpent was without venom, healing those who look up to it, so too Christ was without any sin, spiritually healing those who look up to Him. Because of Christ’s making the connection, the symbol has become a very important pointer to healing for followers of Jesus.

Therefore, whoever looks to Him as Savior can be reminded of this truth whenever they see the snake emblem in a doctor’s office. Remembering this, could possibly provide calm while he or she is waiting to see that practitioner.

In 2019 as my date with a heart surgeon approached, I asked for a prayer for me just before I went in. A chaplain stopped and in his prayer referred to hospitals as places of healing. This calmed me down almost immediately. Instead of focusing on the pain and difficulties I might experience afterward, I was able think about my new health the surgery would provide. I am grateful for doctors, nurses, surgeons and chaplains who continue the healing envisioned in the serpent on a staff from all these various traditions.

Footnotes:

  1. Internet Encyclopedia Background for the Growth of Hospitals in the 1700’s
  2. www.chabad.org/library
  3. Bible Commentary Jamison-Fausset-Brown, John 3:14-16
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