Last night I wept for the world. I felt the brokenness of the world, and the weight of the world. I felt the sadness of the world. It was one of the most overwhelming and unnerving feelings that has ever entered my heart. I thought back to the fall of Adam and Eve and the world in it's days to come. Please don't stop reading because I mentioned the fall of Adam and Eve. I have a point to make.
I felt for the brokenness of the people who hate, who deserve and need love desperately, who mock and who lack joy. I felt for the brokenness of the ones who pretend they have joy.
I pray for these people. I prayed for all of you, all of us last night. I'm broken, too. Just because I believe in Christ doesn't exempt me from being a part of an imperfect people. I am guilty of all of the above things. But in the midst of the chaos and brokenness of this world I know that there is God who loves us so much. I know that God is going to make us all new and restore everything to the way He intended it to be when he created it all. There is so much hope in that. There is an end in sight.
I wish my voice were big enough to tell the world. The reason the Gospels are called the good news is because it IS good news! Christ has died, Christ has risen, Christ will come again. Christ redeems us. Christ was put on this planet by the God and Maker of all things, Maker of you and I. Maker of the amazing mountains you climb, and the trees you adore. He's the One who thought up the birds and eagles and seasons. He was put on this planet to redeem the brokenness of the world not so that we can have legalistic churches standing on the corner of the street blasting us and telling us we are all going to hell. Not so we can have door-to-door religious people bringing us pamphlets telling us what choices we should make. Not to tell us what we can and cannot do in life. I'm telling you now, the choice is our own. Christ is good news to us because it means that God is taking away the bad things of the world and making them good. That pregnant woman in Haiti who is eating pies of dirt from the ground has a chance to eat from a table filled with nourishment surrounded by people who love her with the God who created here one day. I chose to believe that is truth rather than believe that all she has in this world is hunger and pain, and then one day death. That is a sad world to believe in. There is surly no hope in this world without knowing that the God of us can truly satisfy her hunger pangs. There is truly no hope in the world if there is no God to reunite you to your mother who died last year. There is truly no hope in the world if that is the end.
Don't you ever feel the weight of the world? Do you ever feel sadness without reason? There is a reason, and it's because you live in a broken world. And the hope in that is one day there will be joy. I promise.
Yesterday I walked into work and was told to stop being so happy all the time, I was making everyone look angry. It was told with laughter and love. My joy is not my own. My joy comes from my Maker. Without the hope of His redemption I would have no reason for joy.
"Let us weigh the gain and the loss in wagering that God is. Let us estimate these two chances. If you gain, you gain all; if you lose, you lose nothing. Wager, then, without hesitation that He is"
Blaise Pascal
I know I am so preachy these past few weeks. My heart is burning with so much to tell, though! My voice isn't big enough to tell the world the good news of Christ, but God's voice is big enough to raise up mountains. Literally. God's voice is big enough to say "Let there be light" and it literally happens. God's voice is always big enough.
The reason I want to tell everyone is not because I want to earn "brownie points" in heaven. I don't even think that's a thing. I want to share joy. That's why I want everyone to know. I want all the people in this world to have the same hope for the world that I have. And as Pascal says, if I am wrong I have lost nothing. If I am right I have so much to look forward to.
Thursday, August 30, 2012
Tuesday, August 28, 2012
Food for thought
Jesus' mere presence on Earth affirms the value that God had already placed upon our planet. "Because Christ took on flesh, we believe matter matters."
-Jonathan Merritt
The Christian idea of the natural order as God's place of action and dwelling is intensified by the doctrine of incarnation, perhaps one of the most remarkable Christians ideas. In essence, the doctrine holds that God did not choose to remain in heaven, but entered into human history in the form of a human being. Rather than demanding that we ascend to God in order to be saved, God chose to enter into our world, to met us there, and to bring us home.... if God valued this world enough to enter into it, and dignify it with divine presence, then Christians ought to hold that place of habitation with appropriate respect.
-Alister McGrath
Matter matters.
Scripture teaches us with crystal clarity God loves this whole planet. He loves it so much, He assigned value to it. He loves it so much that He paused and took time to call it "good". He loves it so much that He has entered into a holy covenant with it. He loves it so much that He reveals parts of Himself through it. He loves it so much that He asked us to take good care of it until He returns to redeem it.
-Jonathan Merritt
The future does not provide an excuse for the present. Wars will continue until the Prince of Peace comes, but we must still pursue harmony now. Hunger and poverty will remain until the Bread of Life returns, but we must still care for those in need now. Sin will permeate this earth until the Spotless Lamb arrives, but we must preach forgiveness now. Our actions today should be driven by our knowledge of what is to come.
-Jonathan Merritt
The rest of the world grows clearer, not dimmer, in the light of Christ. God created matter; in Jesus, God joined it.
-Philip Yancey
-Jonathan Merritt
The Christian idea of the natural order as God's place of action and dwelling is intensified by the doctrine of incarnation, perhaps one of the most remarkable Christians ideas. In essence, the doctrine holds that God did not choose to remain in heaven, but entered into human history in the form of a human being. Rather than demanding that we ascend to God in order to be saved, God chose to enter into our world, to met us there, and to bring us home.... if God valued this world enough to enter into it, and dignify it with divine presence, then Christians ought to hold that place of habitation with appropriate respect.
-Alister McGrath
Matter matters.
Scripture teaches us with crystal clarity God loves this whole planet. He loves it so much, He assigned value to it. He loves it so much that He paused and took time to call it "good". He loves it so much that He has entered into a holy covenant with it. He loves it so much that He reveals parts of Himself through it. He loves it so much that He asked us to take good care of it until He returns to redeem it.
-Jonathan Merritt
The future does not provide an excuse for the present. Wars will continue until the Prince of Peace comes, but we must still pursue harmony now. Hunger and poverty will remain until the Bread of Life returns, but we must still care for those in need now. Sin will permeate this earth until the Spotless Lamb arrives, but we must preach forgiveness now. Our actions today should be driven by our knowledge of what is to come.
-Jonathan Merritt
The rest of the world grows clearer, not dimmer, in the light of Christ. God created matter; in Jesus, God joined it.
-Philip Yancey
Sunday, August 26, 2012
Serve God. Save the planet.
Whenever I am tempted to buy something, I ask myself, "Will it bring me closer to God?" The average person is exposed to three thousand advertisements a day through radio, TV, newspapers, bus signs, billboards, Internet, magazines, and store windows. Many of us have access to cash or credit. What will we buy? Our culture shouts and screams just one thing: consume. How do we resist the world's cornucopia of goods, services, and merchandise when we are told by every input, both conscious and subconscious, that there is some thing that will make our lives just a little bit better, fuller, or more convenient? How do we resist the temptation of a laptop that is 5/8 of an inch thinner than the one we curretnly own and were thrilled to own twelve months ago? Haven't we denied ourselves a giant-screen TV... or a flat-screen LCD... or a plasma-screen TV long enough? What's the harm of one more pair of shoes to go with the new dress bought last week? And what about a purse?
Where is God in all of this consumer rumination? If you haven't found God at home, will he be more likely to inhabit a vacation home?...
The Christian is not at liberty to do whatever he likes. Christians are constrained by conviction to think about their lives, their actions, and their responsibilities. One of the litmus tests for a decision is: Does this action, saying, movie, etc., bring me closer to God? The more this question is entertain, pondered, and posed, the closer to God a Christian will find himself. ...
We exist in a living, created world in which the Bible tells us that God knows every scale on a fish, every hair on our head, and the flight of every sparrow. We are to aspire to all things godly; therefore, it would be wrong to go through life in an unthinking or uncaring way. Similarly, we are are not to ruminate or worry excessively. Try to keep a balance and harmony, seeking in all things to grow closer to the joyous bounty that God has provided in his natural world.
Now lets talk about food.
Food for Thought
Two thousand years ago, Christ was born in a barn and laid in a feed box. This was a humble beginning, but not a cruel or unsafe one. In contrast, no one on the planet would want to give birth to a child in a modern factory barn. There are many industrial farms in our land in which animals never see a star, feel the warmth of the sun, or enjoy the rain. They live unable to lie down, suckle from their mothers, or mate. Animals that God created as vegetarians, such as cows, are fed other cows that have been industrially processed. In order to survive, they are given antibiotics and supplements. Dairy cows are injected with hormones that cause their udders to swell and produce more milk.
Surely if the God in heaven is the author of our Bible, he is dispelased with the treatment of animals in industrial farms. To excuse this sort of mistreatment, some quote the "dominion" phrase out of context. They ignore the Bible's hundreds of guidelines about the ethical treatment of animals....
Our current food supply is largely a product of the consumer movement that grew in the 1960s and 1970s. It started for good reasons, and with the best of intentions. But when consumerism becomes the driving ethic, it has only one commandment: Get the most by paying the least. In this system, dignity, ethics, beauty, fairness, and families that live on small farms do not figure. The only line is the bottom line...
To obtain billions of hamburger patties for a few ents each, America's fast-food restaurants buy much of their meat from Central and South American farmers. These farmers clear-cut forests, often starting a cattle-raising process that can be sustained for only a few short years. The loss of rain forestes in South America means that the clouds they once made no longer blow across the Atlantic to drop their water on Africa. As a result, the Sahara grows by thousands of acres a year. What is the bottom line for Africans? More starvation. And the bottom line for Americans? Cheap burgers and growing waistlines. ...
To fight world hunger we need to do more than spend money to relief organizations, although that is a vital part., We need to change the manner in which we eat.
-These are a couple of experts from J. Matthew Sleeth's book Serve God Save the Planet.
There are some really great things to think about in this book. It's not just about fighting world hunger. it's about fighting for our planet. About being more in tune with God and the things he created to nourish and sustain us. And it helps you think about what you can do in your own life to live a little more intentionally.
Alright... Off my soapbox. Preachy preachy. Sorry. But really. Burgers- cows- South America- clear cutting- no rainclouds- bigger African dessert- starvation. The butterfly effect, man. It happens.
Where is God in all of this consumer rumination? If you haven't found God at home, will he be more likely to inhabit a vacation home?...
The Christian is not at liberty to do whatever he likes. Christians are constrained by conviction to think about their lives, their actions, and their responsibilities. One of the litmus tests for a decision is: Does this action, saying, movie, etc., bring me closer to God? The more this question is entertain, pondered, and posed, the closer to God a Christian will find himself. ...
We exist in a living, created world in which the Bible tells us that God knows every scale on a fish, every hair on our head, and the flight of every sparrow. We are to aspire to all things godly; therefore, it would be wrong to go through life in an unthinking or uncaring way. Similarly, we are are not to ruminate or worry excessively. Try to keep a balance and harmony, seeking in all things to grow closer to the joyous bounty that God has provided in his natural world.
Now lets talk about food.
Food for Thought
Two thousand years ago, Christ was born in a barn and laid in a feed box. This was a humble beginning, but not a cruel or unsafe one. In contrast, no one on the planet would want to give birth to a child in a modern factory barn. There are many industrial farms in our land in which animals never see a star, feel the warmth of the sun, or enjoy the rain. They live unable to lie down, suckle from their mothers, or mate. Animals that God created as vegetarians, such as cows, are fed other cows that have been industrially processed. In order to survive, they are given antibiotics and supplements. Dairy cows are injected with hormones that cause their udders to swell and produce more milk.
Surely if the God in heaven is the author of our Bible, he is dispelased with the treatment of animals in industrial farms. To excuse this sort of mistreatment, some quote the "dominion" phrase out of context. They ignore the Bible's hundreds of guidelines about the ethical treatment of animals....
Our current food supply is largely a product of the consumer movement that grew in the 1960s and 1970s. It started for good reasons, and with the best of intentions. But when consumerism becomes the driving ethic, it has only one commandment: Get the most by paying the least. In this system, dignity, ethics, beauty, fairness, and families that live on small farms do not figure. The only line is the bottom line...
To obtain billions of hamburger patties for a few ents each, America's fast-food restaurants buy much of their meat from Central and South American farmers. These farmers clear-cut forests, often starting a cattle-raising process that can be sustained for only a few short years. The loss of rain forestes in South America means that the clouds they once made no longer blow across the Atlantic to drop their water on Africa. As a result, the Sahara grows by thousands of acres a year. What is the bottom line for Africans? More starvation. And the bottom line for Americans? Cheap burgers and growing waistlines. ...
To fight world hunger we need to do more than spend money to relief organizations, although that is a vital part., We need to change the manner in which we eat.
-These are a couple of experts from J. Matthew Sleeth's book Serve God Save the Planet.
There are some really great things to think about in this book. It's not just about fighting world hunger. it's about fighting for our planet. About being more in tune with God and the things he created to nourish and sustain us. And it helps you think about what you can do in your own life to live a little more intentionally.
Alright... Off my soapbox. Preachy preachy. Sorry. But really. Burgers- cows- South America- clear cutting- no rainclouds- bigger African dessert- starvation. The butterfly effect, man. It happens.
Wednesday, August 15, 2012
I hug fat trees.
Right now, in these recent days, I have been met with a serious urgency to be an activist for God's creation and caring for the planet. I am also met with a delicacy of this new passion He has put before me. There are so many political and religious things intertwined with talk of environmentalism. There are so many facest and tangets you could go off on.
I remember learning how to use a recycling bin and why we recycled in grade school. I remember learning to look on a package or bottle to know if it is recyclable or not. I remember learning in detail how composting works when I started working at Whole Foods in Seattle just a few short years ago. I am afraid to say, though, that none of this really struck a chord in me. My larger ignorance kept me from caring very much. Trash, recycling, yadda yadda. Got it. If my plastic bottle ends up in the recycling bin that's good. If it doesn't, then oh well. I'm sure tens of thousands end up in the trash, and my one bottle wont make a difference. I'm sure tens of thousands also end up in the recycling bin, and that WILL make a difference. It doesn't really have a whole lot to do with me.
How many years have people been calling me a "hippie"? For whatever reason that subculture stereotype gets pinned on me, being pro-environmentalism should be one of them, right? Not exactly.
Until recently.
To tell you the truth, the more I have been diving into my bible over the past few months the more I am seeing Gods hand in our planet... and, the more I am met with an urgency to save it and preserve it in whatever way is possible at this point. This is a sacred, and spiritual place.
In Genesis He called us to steward the Earth. He told Adam and Eve to work and take care of it. He has asked us to give the Earth rest ever seventh year, and judged Israel for not following his commands.
"The land is mine and you are but aliens and my tenants. Throughout the country that you hold as a possession, you must provide for the redemption of the land" (Lev. 25:23-24)
"The earth is the LORD'S, and everything in it." (Ps. 24:1).
That whole Genesis part in the bible is where it seems so many Christians have gotten it wrong. Dominion over the Earth doesn't mean to rape and deplete it for our own resources. To steward and rule over this planet means to care for it in every way that we can. God mad this place to provide for us, and we must provide in return.
And while we're at it, lets talk about the "end times". I don't think, folks, that we're going to end up playing harps in the clouds. Know I know this has been said before, it's certainly not news... but seriously. Can you imagine how boring that'd be? I'd rather stare at mountains than clouds all day.
Rev. 21:3-5 says "And I heard a loud voice from the throne saying, “Look! God’s dwelling place is now among the people, and he will dwell with them. They will be his people, and God himself will be with them and be their God. ‘He will wipe every tear from their eyes. There will be no more death’ or mourning or crying or pain, for the old order of things has passed away.” 5 He who was seated on the throne said, “I am making everything new!” Then he said, “Write this down, for these words are trustworthy and true.”
God is going to make everything NEW! He's going to restore this Earth. We're not going to a new place. He's bring the Kingdom of Heaven here to Earth. "God's dwelling place is among the people". How great is that? If that's happening, then this planet must be a pretty spectacular place.
To be honest with you I can't imagine being a Christian and not a hyped up environmentalist, too. I also can't imagine someone who doesn't believe in the God of Christ and being quite as passionate for environmentalism than a Christian could be. I don't mean any disrespect in that way. But if there is nothing to look forward to for ourselves or our families, than really what IS the point? We'll all die anyway. But God gives us a reason to live and a reason to be passionate about our lives and the future lives of our families, and the life of this great planet we live on.
Pearly gates? Shoot. Heaven is coming to Earth. Screw the pearly gates. I'm going hiking. And with my Grandpa Bob. We'll talk about all sorts of things we didn't get a chance to since I was, you know, one year old when he passed.
"Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done, on Earth as it is in Heaven."
But how do I get my brothers and sisters on this planet to understand the weight of how important it is to care for creation? I struggle with some thoughts along side Anna Clark as I read in an essay she wrote about the environment.
"When I first started sharing my convictions about the environment, I thought, If I can just make people understand that saving the planet is the most critical issue of our time, we might all be okay, not understanding how sheltered and lopsided that point of view appears to many people. Try telling a mother whose child is terminally ill that melting glaciers should matter to her. Try telling a breadwinner who fears losing his job about the plight of the polar bear. Try telling a fundamentalist Christian who sees the end times as imminent that she should care about preserving the planet."
So much passion for this planet is stirred inside me. I want to be able to tell everyone that this is an important issue, and I want them to BELIEVE ME! But if they don't I sort of get it. I was once there too. I didn't care too much and I don't think anyone could have convinced me to care except for God himself. That has humbled me. I will not stand on the street corners and try to get strangers to sign up for GreenPeace. I will not glare at any persons for their ignorance towards environmentalism. I am humbled by my own ignorance and I now find myself searching for a delicate balance. I will NOT be an in-your-face environmentalist. And you know what, I will not be a perfect one either. I might throw something that could have been recycled in the trash accidentally. I might forget to turn off the light before I leave. I might do a lot of things, but I sure as hell am going to try not to. And I'm going to do my darnest to care for creation and pray for the awakening of unseen passions in the people around me.
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And may I remind you that care for creation doen't begin or end with recycling and shutting of lights. It's got to do with coal mining (gosh, that's doing so much to water and HUMANS that is horribly devastating. Irreversible things. People are dying). It has to do with Monsanto and their sick way of realigning and adding things to the genes of food and modifying them to fit their own sick ways of business. It has to taking the untouched places of the planet that have a chance to remain as they are intended to be, and then tying to pollute that place with dams and structures all in the name of progression. It has to do with over-fishing and throwing off the entire ecosystem of the ocean. It has to do with the fact that millions and millions of forest trees are cut down per YEAR. It has to do with a lot of things. And I think there is something more specifically that strikes a chord in each of us. It's just a matter of finding it.
I remember learning how to use a recycling bin and why we recycled in grade school. I remember learning to look on a package or bottle to know if it is recyclable or not. I remember learning in detail how composting works when I started working at Whole Foods in Seattle just a few short years ago. I am afraid to say, though, that none of this really struck a chord in me. My larger ignorance kept me from caring very much. Trash, recycling, yadda yadda. Got it. If my plastic bottle ends up in the recycling bin that's good. If it doesn't, then oh well. I'm sure tens of thousands end up in the trash, and my one bottle wont make a difference. I'm sure tens of thousands also end up in the recycling bin, and that WILL make a difference. It doesn't really have a whole lot to do with me.
How many years have people been calling me a "hippie"? For whatever reason that subculture stereotype gets pinned on me, being pro-environmentalism should be one of them, right? Not exactly.
Until recently.
To tell you the truth, the more I have been diving into my bible over the past few months the more I am seeing Gods hand in our planet... and, the more I am met with an urgency to save it and preserve it in whatever way is possible at this point. This is a sacred, and spiritual place.
In Genesis He called us to steward the Earth. He told Adam and Eve to work and take care of it. He has asked us to give the Earth rest ever seventh year, and judged Israel for not following his commands.
"The land is mine and you are but aliens and my tenants. Throughout the country that you hold as a possession, you must provide for the redemption of the land" (Lev. 25:23-24)
"The earth is the LORD'S, and everything in it." (Ps. 24:1).
That whole Genesis part in the bible is where it seems so many Christians have gotten it wrong. Dominion over the Earth doesn't mean to rape and deplete it for our own resources. To steward and rule over this planet means to care for it in every way that we can. God mad this place to provide for us, and we must provide in return.
And while we're at it, lets talk about the "end times". I don't think, folks, that we're going to end up playing harps in the clouds. Know I know this has been said before, it's certainly not news... but seriously. Can you imagine how boring that'd be? I'd rather stare at mountains than clouds all day.
Rev. 21:3-5 says "And I heard a loud voice from the throne saying, “Look! God’s dwelling place is now among the people, and he will dwell with them. They will be his people, and God himself will be with them and be their God. ‘He will wipe every tear from their eyes. There will be no more death’ or mourning or crying or pain, for the old order of things has passed away.” 5 He who was seated on the throne said, “I am making everything new!” Then he said, “Write this down, for these words are trustworthy and true.”
God is going to make everything NEW! He's going to restore this Earth. We're not going to a new place. He's bring the Kingdom of Heaven here to Earth. "God's dwelling place is among the people". How great is that? If that's happening, then this planet must be a pretty spectacular place.
To be honest with you I can't imagine being a Christian and not a hyped up environmentalist, too. I also can't imagine someone who doesn't believe in the God of Christ and being quite as passionate for environmentalism than a Christian could be. I don't mean any disrespect in that way. But if there is nothing to look forward to for ourselves or our families, than really what IS the point? We'll all die anyway. But God gives us a reason to live and a reason to be passionate about our lives and the future lives of our families, and the life of this great planet we live on.
Pearly gates? Shoot. Heaven is coming to Earth. Screw the pearly gates. I'm going hiking. And with my Grandpa Bob. We'll talk about all sorts of things we didn't get a chance to since I was, you know, one year old when he passed.
"Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done, on Earth as it is in Heaven."
But how do I get my brothers and sisters on this planet to understand the weight of how important it is to care for creation? I struggle with some thoughts along side Anna Clark as I read in an essay she wrote about the environment.
"When I first started sharing my convictions about the environment, I thought, If I can just make people understand that saving the planet is the most critical issue of our time, we might all be okay, not understanding how sheltered and lopsided that point of view appears to many people. Try telling a mother whose child is terminally ill that melting glaciers should matter to her. Try telling a breadwinner who fears losing his job about the plight of the polar bear. Try telling a fundamentalist Christian who sees the end times as imminent that she should care about preserving the planet."
So much passion for this planet is stirred inside me. I want to be able to tell everyone that this is an important issue, and I want them to BELIEVE ME! But if they don't I sort of get it. I was once there too. I didn't care too much and I don't think anyone could have convinced me to care except for God himself. That has humbled me. I will not stand on the street corners and try to get strangers to sign up for GreenPeace. I will not glare at any persons for their ignorance towards environmentalism. I am humbled by my own ignorance and I now find myself searching for a delicate balance. I will NOT be an in-your-face environmentalist. And you know what, I will not be a perfect one either. I might throw something that could have been recycled in the trash accidentally. I might forget to turn off the light before I leave. I might do a lot of things, but I sure as hell am going to try not to. And I'm going to do my darnest to care for creation and pray for the awakening of unseen passions in the people around me.
_____________________________________________
And may I remind you that care for creation doen't begin or end with recycling and shutting of lights. It's got to do with coal mining (gosh, that's doing so much to water and HUMANS that is horribly devastating. Irreversible things. People are dying). It has to do with Monsanto and their sick way of realigning and adding things to the genes of food and modifying them to fit their own sick ways of business. It has to taking the untouched places of the planet that have a chance to remain as they are intended to be, and then tying to pollute that place with dams and structures all in the name of progression. It has to do with over-fishing and throwing off the entire ecosystem of the ocean. It has to do with the fact that millions and millions of forest trees are cut down per YEAR. It has to do with a lot of things. And I think there is something more specifically that strikes a chord in each of us. It's just a matter of finding it.
Saturday, August 11, 2012
The woes of a cyclist
If you are a motorist who frequently, or hell, even infrequently, encounters a bicyclist whilst driving, pretty please let me give you a few tips on how to go about this encounter.
First of all, if they're on the road and not the sidewalk be thankful. Yes, be thankful. Sidewalks are for walking and it's actually significantly more dangerous to be riding your bike on a sidewalk. Between other pedestrians and how fast one approaches the cross street on the bicycle (cars won't see the bicyclist as easily as they would see a slow-approaching pedestrian) it's just a recipe for hazard. I'm tellin' ya.
Now, a cyclist on the road should be following the rules of the road. They should be going the correct way down one-way streets, they should be stopping at stop signs and waiting their turn, and they should NOT be riding towards traffic, they should be riding with the flow of traffic on the right side of the road. If a cyclist on the road is not doing these things, then shake your head and your finger at them. Shame, shame to the non-law-abiding cyclists. They're creating more danger for themselves.
If you DO, however, encounter someone on a bike who is following the rules of the road here are a few things you should NOT do. Let's come up with a few scenarios here:
You come to a stop at a stop sign, and then the cyclist comes to the stop sign at the cross-street, STOP waiting for the cyclist to go first. Especially in the dark. I... ehhem, I mean, the cyclist, cannot see what you're trying doing in the dark. You could be waving for him to go, or you could be texting on your phone soon to hit that gas pedal and smash someones head into a bloody pulp. Sorry to be so graphic, but this is what we're dealing with here folks. Rules of the road: You get to the sign first, you go first.
Doing this makes the cyclist have to stop for an extended period of time at the sign to wait for the driver to go. The cyclist loses momentum and it's a pain in the butt to get back to it sometimes when there is, say, a hill right ahead of them.
If you see a cyclist on the right shoulder of the road... DONT PANIC! Driving slowly behind the biker because you have no clue what to do is not actually safer. Just turn your wheels slightly to the left as you gently pass by the person on the bike. It makes everyone happier, trust me. You get to go, and the biker doesn't have someone tailing them for two miles. The cyclist knows that you're an unsafe car to be around by the mere fact that you're terrified to pass him. Just pass him already.
Stop waiting for the cyclist to go first at the stop sign!
There is actually plenty of room on most roads these days for a bike on the shoulder. You may pass a cyclist and wonder why they aren't squeezed over to the side farthest away from the cars. I used to wonder that as a kid. There's PLENTY of room by the curb, right? Actually, there debris, potholes, sticks, puddles, cracks, and all sorts of other unfriendly things nearest the curb of the road. A ride near the curb of the road could mean a blown tire, and right as your passing by the biker loses control because of the blown tire and crashes into a bloody mess right under your car. No fun. Not for anyone. That is why we keep a relatively safe distance from the very edge of the road.
You see, a cyclist should follow the rules of the road. Therefore, if you come to a stop sign first and see a cyclist coming down the opposite street to where there is also a stop sign, GO. Do not go to jail, do not honk your horn, do not collect $200. Do not wait for the cyclist to just keep going. Be aware of them, but just follow the rules of the road.
There are some commonly-known hand signals that cyclist should use. If they're turning left they will put out their left arm straight to signal their left turn. If they are turning right they will put out their left arm at a right angle to signal their right turn. Pay attention.
If you see a cyclist at a stop sign, go when it is your turn. Stop looking at them as if they're just going to glide right in the middle of a four-way stop sign. It's a death-wish. They know it. And generally most cyclists I know don't wish to find themselves under your car. So, if you encounter a cyclist at a stop sign... go when it's your turn.
You have full rights to be just as road rage-y at them if they go when it's not their turn as you do at the common motorist who goes at a stop-sign when it's not their turn.
Oh, and one more. If you encounter a cyclist at a stop sign, go when it's your turn. I don't know if I mentioned that one yet.
Most people who bike on the road are not idiots. They want to keep their life, and they'd rather not be the consistency of stew by the end of their ride. Full human form is best. They are paying attention to every car on the road more than you realize. They are looking at your eyes when you leave your driveway to make sure they see you, they are trying to make eye-contact with you at stop-signs. They listen for you behind them, and they watch you in front of them. They are prepared to stop fast, doge a corner, and get out of the way. They look for your headlights and tail-lights at night. They probably more keenly aware of whats going on on the road than you are in your car. This is good to know so that you can stop treating the cyclist like they are a four-year old who just got their training wheeled taken off.
This may or may not have just come from a slightly frustrating bike ride home from work.
Good night, and good morning.
And try hoping on a bike now and then. It's good for ya'.
First of all, if they're on the road and not the sidewalk be thankful. Yes, be thankful. Sidewalks are for walking and it's actually significantly more dangerous to be riding your bike on a sidewalk. Between other pedestrians and how fast one approaches the cross street on the bicycle (cars won't see the bicyclist as easily as they would see a slow-approaching pedestrian) it's just a recipe for hazard. I'm tellin' ya.
Now, a cyclist on the road should be following the rules of the road. They should be going the correct way down one-way streets, they should be stopping at stop signs and waiting their turn, and they should NOT be riding towards traffic, they should be riding with the flow of traffic on the right side of the road. If a cyclist on the road is not doing these things, then shake your head and your finger at them. Shame, shame to the non-law-abiding cyclists. They're creating more danger for themselves.
If you DO, however, encounter someone on a bike who is following the rules of the road here are a few things you should NOT do. Let's come up with a few scenarios here:
You come to a stop at a stop sign, and then the cyclist comes to the stop sign at the cross-street, STOP waiting for the cyclist to go first. Especially in the dark. I... ehhem, I mean, the cyclist, cannot see what you're trying doing in the dark. You could be waving for him to go, or you could be texting on your phone soon to hit that gas pedal and smash someones head into a bloody pulp. Sorry to be so graphic, but this is what we're dealing with here folks. Rules of the road: You get to the sign first, you go first.
Doing this makes the cyclist have to stop for an extended period of time at the sign to wait for the driver to go. The cyclist loses momentum and it's a pain in the butt to get back to it sometimes when there is, say, a hill right ahead of them.
If you see a cyclist on the right shoulder of the road... DONT PANIC! Driving slowly behind the biker because you have no clue what to do is not actually safer. Just turn your wheels slightly to the left as you gently pass by the person on the bike. It makes everyone happier, trust me. You get to go, and the biker doesn't have someone tailing them for two miles. The cyclist knows that you're an unsafe car to be around by the mere fact that you're terrified to pass him. Just pass him already.
Stop waiting for the cyclist to go first at the stop sign!
There is actually plenty of room on most roads these days for a bike on the shoulder. You may pass a cyclist and wonder why they aren't squeezed over to the side farthest away from the cars. I used to wonder that as a kid. There's PLENTY of room by the curb, right? Actually, there debris, potholes, sticks, puddles, cracks, and all sorts of other unfriendly things nearest the curb of the road. A ride near the curb of the road could mean a blown tire, and right as your passing by the biker loses control because of the blown tire and crashes into a bloody mess right under your car. No fun. Not for anyone. That is why we keep a relatively safe distance from the very edge of the road.
You see, a cyclist should follow the rules of the road. Therefore, if you come to a stop sign first and see a cyclist coming down the opposite street to where there is also a stop sign, GO. Do not go to jail, do not honk your horn, do not collect $200. Do not wait for the cyclist to just keep going. Be aware of them, but just follow the rules of the road.
There are some commonly-known hand signals that cyclist should use. If they're turning left they will put out their left arm straight to signal their left turn. If they are turning right they will put out their left arm at a right angle to signal their right turn. Pay attention.
If you see a cyclist at a stop sign, go when it is your turn. Stop looking at them as if they're just going to glide right in the middle of a four-way stop sign. It's a death-wish. They know it. And generally most cyclists I know don't wish to find themselves under your car. So, if you encounter a cyclist at a stop sign... go when it's your turn.
You have full rights to be just as road rage-y at them if they go when it's not their turn as you do at the common motorist who goes at a stop-sign when it's not their turn.
Oh, and one more. If you encounter a cyclist at a stop sign, go when it's your turn. I don't know if I mentioned that one yet.
Most people who bike on the road are not idiots. They want to keep their life, and they'd rather not be the consistency of stew by the end of their ride. Full human form is best. They are paying attention to every car on the road more than you realize. They are looking at your eyes when you leave your driveway to make sure they see you, they are trying to make eye-contact with you at stop-signs. They listen for you behind them, and they watch you in front of them. They are prepared to stop fast, doge a corner, and get out of the way. They look for your headlights and tail-lights at night. They probably more keenly aware of whats going on on the road than you are in your car. This is good to know so that you can stop treating the cyclist like they are a four-year old who just got their training wheeled taken off.
This may or may not have just come from a slightly frustrating bike ride home from work.
Good night, and good morning.
And try hoping on a bike now and then. It's good for ya'.
Monday, August 6, 2012
Creation sees You, and starts composing
"Holy, holy, holy, holy Lord, the Earth is Yours
and singing."
I am weeping. I am sitting in my bedroom and I am weeping because this song has brought such an overwhelming emotion to my heart. Gungor has created such a simple song, simply repetitive, and outstandingly moving in it's truth. The Earth is the Lord's, and it's singing. Literally the Earth sings at every moment. The birds sing, the wind blows, and trees clap their leaves and it is all a melody. This place we live in and are surrounded by is one of the GREATEST works of art of the God. He has woven together the branches of the trees and packed the dirt in it's place. He molded rocks and carved out canyons. He raised mountains and made them beautiful. He made them so beautiful, in fact, that we go to the great lengths to see the beauty of the world because it takes our breath away. That melody that the earth sings to the Lord strikes a chord in our own hearts.
I am weeping, though, not just because of this beauty and greatness, but because of the utter destruction that is happening to such a delicate work of art. I close my eyes and see mountain tops blown to smithereens for coal. Trees cut down to make way for miles of concrete whether it be a city foundation or more roads. I cry for these things. I cry for God's creation.
Yes, there is an environmentalist in me raging because of these things, but this is not why I'm writing about it. I am not writing to go on a tangent and try to get you all to sign a petition to stop mountain top removal mining (although that would give me great joy). That is not totally why this emotion takes me over. Simply put, I weep for all the things that have covered over His creation.
I sat here and cried sorrowfully to God for raping the Earth when actually we are supposed to steward the Earth.
And yet, the Earth is still singing. THAT is how big He is.
The canyons being blocked and filled with dams, and the mountains being blown to bits. The plains being covered with concrete, and the shores lined with skyscrapers. Yet, and YET!
Holy holy holy Lord. The Earth is Yours.... and singing. Still.
This is the song with lyrics. I really encourage you to listen. Click me.
and singing."
I am weeping. I am sitting in my bedroom and I am weeping because this song has brought such an overwhelming emotion to my heart. Gungor has created such a simple song, simply repetitive, and outstandingly moving in it's truth. The Earth is the Lord's, and it's singing. Literally the Earth sings at every moment. The birds sing, the wind blows, and trees clap their leaves and it is all a melody. This place we live in and are surrounded by is one of the GREATEST works of art of the God. He has woven together the branches of the trees and packed the dirt in it's place. He molded rocks and carved out canyons. He raised mountains and made them beautiful. He made them so beautiful, in fact, that we go to the great lengths to see the beauty of the world because it takes our breath away. That melody that the earth sings to the Lord strikes a chord in our own hearts.
I am weeping, though, not just because of this beauty and greatness, but because of the utter destruction that is happening to such a delicate work of art. I close my eyes and see mountain tops blown to smithereens for coal. Trees cut down to make way for miles of concrete whether it be a city foundation or more roads. I cry for these things. I cry for God's creation.
Yes, there is an environmentalist in me raging because of these things, but this is not why I'm writing about it. I am not writing to go on a tangent and try to get you all to sign a petition to stop mountain top removal mining (although that would give me great joy). That is not totally why this emotion takes me over. Simply put, I weep for all the things that have covered over His creation.
I sat here and cried sorrowfully to God for raping the Earth when actually we are supposed to steward the Earth.
And yet, the Earth is still singing. THAT is how big He is.
The canyons being blocked and filled with dams, and the mountains being blown to bits. The plains being covered with concrete, and the shores lined with skyscrapers. Yet, and YET!
Holy holy holy Lord. The Earth is Yours.... and singing. Still.
This is the song with lyrics. I really encourage you to listen. Click me.
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