• Hatred of the poor and the Party of God

    Reblogged from The Upside Down World:

    An (unedited) excerpt from my recently published book The Upside Down World ~ A Book of Wisdom in Progress:

    For years I considered myself a conservative and probable Republican.  However, over the last few years I have watched first with alarm, then with disgust and now with anger as the conservative movement has given itself over to lies, manipulation and hatred. 

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    I wrote this quite a while ago, but in light of recent news, it seems it bears repeating. Allow me to put the clarification up front: "I do not hate rich people. I do not think that being rich makes you bad. I do not think God wants us to live in poverty. I am unbelievably blessed to come from a family with a lot of material abundance. Most of the people I know who are rich are good people. Some are arrogant and contemptuous in their wealth. I am using rich as short-hand for those whose primary identity, desire and purpose is wealth and all the privileges that can come with wealth. Many very good people have been blessed with wealth and experience it as abundance. . . Whatever else they are getting wrong, they are trying to use their wealth to serve mankind which is the same as serving God. Wealthy people like that are a blessing to the land. Wealthy people who bitch and moan about not being able to control all they touch and don’t think they should have to use their wealth for anything other than their own desires or anyone not of their own choosing are a curse on the land.
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    Getting back to Hell Week

    Well, I kind of forgot that the bill for our internet was coming due and wound up pretty much entirely off-line for the last week. But I’m back online now, so I’ll be getting the next essay in our Hell Week series up within the next 24 hours. And if that doesn’t fry my brain to badly, I’ll even get a Bloggy Linky Goodness up tomorrow. Oh joy of joys! If you have a post you’d like considered for inclusion, please email it to ratrotter73@yahoo.com now.

    I wanted to add a quick note about these posts: the things I am writing are the conclusions I have reached based on extensive research. Which is not to say that my conclusions are new or unique – far from it! In coming to my conclusions, I have relied heavily on the work of others who have documented in great detail the basis for the claims of Biblical Universalism. Because of time constraints and the nature of blogging, I simply cannot provide full or even adequate supporting details for everything I have said. However, in each post I have provided links to books and essays which do contain a large quantity of documentation for the claims which I am making. If you have read anything in these essays which you find doubtful or even incorrect in substance, I would strongly encourage you to make use of the links I have provided in order to view a good sample of the actual information I have used to make my claims. In addition to the links I have provided (which admittedly are not the most readable books and essays in existence), I would highly recommend taking a look at the work of Thomas Talbot (website), Gregory MacDonald  (website) and Robin Parry (website). (There are others, but these three and particularly modern and accessible.) You can also check out the Evangelical Universalist Forum if you are looking for people to discuss the details of biblical universalism.

    If you missed any of the previous Hell Week posts or want to enjoy their wonderfulness all over again, here they are:

    Hell Week – Back to the Beginning

    A Word With One Meaning or 30?

    Eternal Punishment or an Age of Chastisement?

    What the Hell?

  • Bibledude.net has a series of posts on the issue of fatherlessness that you can check out by clicking this picture I cribbed from him.

    Why Christians Have a Moral Obligation Not to Have Sex Outside of Marriage

    Bibledude.net has a series of posts on the issue of fatherlessness that you can check out by clicking this picture I cribbed from him.

    Everyone has a theory to explain the breakdown of the family: culture, government policy, the sexual revolution, poverty, racism, global trade, etc, etc.  A few days back, I shared my theory: unresolved trauma from often horrific life experiences.  I said I was going to write about what I think Christians have a moral obligation to do in response and that is what this post is about. Now, before you snort and click away, allow me to explain myself . . .

    A few years ago, the ex told me about a woman he knew who lived in a high poverty area and had put her 14 year old daughter on birth control pills.  The girl was an honor student, insisted that she wasn’t sexually active and didn’t intend to become sexually active, and didn’t really want to be on the pills but the mother insisted.  I told my husband that I thought it was probably a good idea.  Not necessarily because the pills themselves would keep her from getting pregnant, but because the discipline of having to remember to take one at the same time everyday would serve her well. 

    Many of us grew up in homes with bedtimes, we sat down for meals with our families, got handed a vitamin with breakfast by mom and could always find a quiet spot to do homework.  Often we don’t appreciate the way these simple routines and disciplines shape and prepare us to manage our lives in the real world.  Including using birth control methods effectively.  

    A fellow RA in college went to the local county health department and came back with a bag that looked like this. Flavored! Colored! Many sizes! The bounty overfloweth.

    I was a poor single mom.  I have known a lot of much more stereotypical poor single moms (ie not just the black sheep of an intact, well-educated, upper-middle class family).  I can personally attest to the fact that is not hard to get condoms or birth control pills.  People practically throw them at you when you’re a college student or a single mom.  The problem is I have known more than one person who became a parent while a bag of condoms from the local clinic sat on a dresser across the room.  Continue reading »

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    Brooks, Dreher, DeYoung et al vs “Why I Hate Religion, But Love Jesus”

    True dat!

    Perhaps you have heard about the time religious rulers asked Jesus what the greatest of the commandments was and he answered, “ ’Hear, O Israel, the Lord our God, the Lord is one. Love the Lord your God with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind and with all your strength.’ The second is this: ‘Love your neighbor as yourself.’ There is no commandment greater than these.”  Did you know that it wasn’t Jesus but another popular rabbi of the time, Rabbi Hillel who was responsible for popularizing the golden rule among first century Jews?  Jesus would almost certainly have been familiar with this man and his teachings.  (Rabbi Hillel was also well known for teaching against judging others and opening the study of the Torah to those who were interested but could not pay.)  In fact, Rabbi Hillel took it a bit farther than Jesus did; he listed “Love your neighbor as yourself” as “the main idea of the Torah”.  Jesus put it next to loving God. 

    I tell you all of this to point out that new, revolutionary ideas do not arrive whole-cloth out of the ether.  They get built on protests and tweaks and half-steps and built-up experience.  And it is in this context that I think we need to understand the viral phenomena that is “Why I Hate Religion, But Love Jesus“.  It’s a spoken word piece by Jefferson Bethke a 22 year old from Seattle which is the subject of David Brook’s (poorly written, poorly executed) column today in the NYT.    Continue reading »

  • My I hate rant

    You know what I hate?  I hate not being able to be real about my life because dealing with other people freaking out over the things I say or am going through or feel is a burden that I don’t have the strength to carry on top of everything else.

    I hate that on the basis of not a God damned thing people think that they have answers for you.  That if you were just doing it right, everything would be fine.  That if you would just fall into line, things would come together. Cuz they know – their lives are just fine.

    I hate the way that even when the things that are going wrong are clearly not my doing, the troubles I have erase the reality of who I am and the sort of person I have worked very hard to become.

    I hate that people will pop in to say something nice and vaguely encouraging when prompted but otherwise will never reach out, never check in, never make the first move.  “I can love a leper who crosses my path, as long as they’re just passing by.”

    I hate that if you respond to advice, “concern” and “help” with honesty – “I’ve done that and it’s not working” (I don’t even add in the “how the FUCK can you not see that already – do you see me AT ALL” that I really want to scream at them) – it means that you are an arrogant know-it-all.  Like I’m not begging for some bit of wisdom or advice that would help.  Like I’m not dying for some bit of wisdom or advice or course of action that would help.  Sorry, your advice sucks.

    I hate that if you call people out on their bullshit, they can work themselves into quite a lather over how you have mistreated, not appreciated, and some other “-ated” I can’t think of right now, but they can’t begin to fathom how anything they have done could possibly have  caused another any pain at all.

    I hate that people think you’re supposed to be a fucking mind reader: “now I want to talk, now I want to listen, now I think you should anticipate all of my potential desires, preferences and needs and comport yourself accordingly.  It’s exceedingly clear to me – I shouldn’t have to actually tell you any of this.  If you don’t, then screw you, you terrible, terrible person!”

    I hate that people seem to think that their silence is a neutral thing and not a knife in the back and a jackboot in the head.

    I hate that “I don’t know what to tell you, you don’t want to hear what I have to say” rolls off people’s tongues so easily, but speaking encouragement, praise and pretty much anything positive is just unfathomable.

    I hate that 1 error erases a 100 hard-fought sucesses.

    I hate that I know and will readily admit and apologize for being guilty of every last one of these things that I am complaining about here, but the response will always be, “how dare you criticize?  It’s not like you’re perfect.”  No shit, Sherlock.  You don’t say.

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    My Cool Tattoo

    Earlier this year I got a tattoo on my leg and it occurs to me that a lot of my family and friends from far away never saw it, so here it is!  I like it.  It’s bigger than I planned, but that’s a-ok with me.

    I had planned to get a tree tattoo for a while just because I liked it.  Shortly before I got it, I was wondering if there was a deeper meaning to getting a tree and the beginning of Psalm 1 came to me:

    Blessed is the one . . . whose delight is in the law of the LORD, and who meditates on his law day and night.  That person is like a tree planted by streams of water, which yields its fruit in season and whose leaf does not wither— whatever they do prospers.

    Aside from the “whatever they do prospers” part (still waiting on that one!), it seemed to fit.  I mean who else goes to sleep thinking about random bible verses or the effect of Christianity on the rise of feminism in the west?  Based on my page views and the number of books I’ve sold, only me.  LOL

    So there’s my tattoo.  I’m a bit sad that cool weather is coming and I’m going to have to cover it up for a while.

    BTW, if you haven’t yet, please “Like” The Upside Down World on facebook and follow me on Twitter.  The buttons are right there on the left.  What are you waiting for?  Do it!

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    Riding the updraft

    Lately I have been sensing that I’m supposed to be waiting for God to move in my life.  Which is all well and fine, but in the meantime, it’s only responsible to keep doing whatever I can to move things along, right?  Only nothing I am doing is working.  Even things I’m sure I’m supposed to be doing aren’t getting anywhere.  And the stakes are really high right now.  I need things to start working out for me and my kids and I need it badly.  And I’m getting . . . my daily bread.  Which is a blessing, to be sure.  But its unsustainable.  And even that daily bread isn’t coming from anything I’m doing.  Nothing I’m doing is getting me anywhere.  So, this morning, I gave in and took Olivia, my 20 month old and the dog for a walk instead of continuing to try to help move things along. 

    Shortly after I set out I spotted a bald eagle in the sky riding the updrafts.  When I saw him, I thought of how often I have heard people tell stories about having a bald eagle show up at some unsual time or in some unusual way that lead them to see it as a sign from God.  I thought to myself, “I would definitely need something more than just seeing a bald eagle show up to see it as a sign from God.  Especially now.” 

    I continued on my walk, watching the eagle circle overhead when all of a sudden a female bald eagle came up from behind the tree line to join her mate overhead.  It caught me so off guard that I actually gasped in suprise when she appeared.   Last I saw them, they were riding the currents, circling around each other way up in the sky.  I think it was God telling me that yes, he did want me to wait and just take a walk with my youngest daughter who was sent to be my joy on a lovely fall morning.  And that even with every physical, worldly, human thing falling down around me, spiritually, my place is to be riding an updraft with the maker of creation. 

    So, I’m not sure what’s happening or when I’ll get to a place in life where something – anything! – I do actually bears fruit in the physical world.  (I get depressing just thinking of everything I’ve tried and failed at.)  But I guess I’m supposed to be waiting.  So I’ll wait. 

    Might as well have some music to wait by!  Enjoy!:

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    Godly Submission

    Here’s my challenge to those Christians who promote a traditional view of women’s submission: If you would please point me to a place in human history when humanity has done a good job with women’s submission, then I can take what you have to say seriously.  But no such example exists. Never has, never will as long as we’re trying to do it the same ways we did it in the past.

    True submission is something that cannot be enforced from without.  For submission to be Godly, a person must be submitting of their own free will, lovingly and with happiness to be doing it.  Well, being willing is another one of those things which must rise up from within rather than being imposed from without.  You can’t force someone to be willing.  You can make it worth their while, but it’s got to be their choice made lovingly and with joy at doing it – not under the threat of condemnation or shunning or other’s expectations.

    Along with being unbiblically one-sided, the versions of submission man has tried up to now have always had to rely on coercion and pressure – sometimes even violence – of one form or another to exist – because none of them were Godly!  Godly submission cannot be forced.  We have spent the last upteen-thousand years trying to make submission work according to the way men (who are the teachers, the leaders, the rule makers) think its supposed to work.  Well guess what?  It doesn’t work.  I has never worked and aint never gonna work.

    So, how do you get a person to willingly submit out of love and with joy?  You let them do it in the way that expresses their love while bringing them joy.  A woman has to be the one to show her husband what submission from her looks like.  And because God made each woman different, its going to look different for each women.  But the meaning behind it is the same: “I’m never going to agree to stop being who God created me to be.  And only I know that secret.  You don’t get to tell me what it is.  Whatever I give to you, I give willingly and without violating who I am created to be.”

    I read an essay once that pointed out that the Hebrew word ezer – the “help” from “helpmeet” – is only ever used elsewhere in the bible to describe God or a more powerful army coming to the aid of God’s people in times of extreme need.  It’s the hero role.  And it’s used to describe woman’s role at the start of creation.  So yes, man was created first.  But woman was created to be the portion of God’s help that men should look to in their most desperate times of need.  And men are in desperate need today.  And one of the things men need to learn (and are learning) is what it means to submit yourself.  You can’t love God who you can’t see if you don’t love your brother who you do see.  And submission – the willingly, loving, joyful kind – is part of loving God.  Men need to listen to their ezer kenegdo – womankind – when we tell them that their version of submission doesn’t work because it isn’t Godly.  It’s like God says: “As far as the heavens are above the earth, so high are my ways above the ways of man.”  We’ve been doing it man’s way long enough.  It’s time to give God’s way a go.  We women are hard at work finding the way.  It’s not easy, but we know it’s worth it because God’s ways are always good and they will always win in the end.

    So here’s what both the bible and womankind say Godly submission looks like:  “I’m not going to Lord over you.  I don’t always have to be in charge.  I’ll always be willing to give you whatever I am able to give.  But I’m never going to agree to stop being who God created me to be.  And only I know that secret.  You don’t get to tell me what it is.  Whatever I give to you, I give willingly and without violating who I am created to be.” So, don’t Lord over us.  Don’t be so weak that we have to always be in charge.  Don’t try and tell women what submission looks like.  You don’t know what you’re talking about.  This is women’s lesson to teach, and yours to learn.

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    Promote Yourself!

    I love my dad, but he was the source of the worst bit of advice I’ve ever recieved (and unfortunately believed for a long time!).  He told me that if you were really remarkable or doing something well, you wouldn’t need to go around tooting your own horn because if it was really that great, other people would notice it for themselves.  Sigh.  If only I could get back the years that I spent believing that.  I have a huge list of things I would do differently and it would have saved me from many long years of sometimes crippling self-doubt.  (And I’m not pinning that on my dad!  No parent should be held accountable for how their child takes every utterance that a parent makes duing their 18 years raising a kid!)

    I’ve been in the process of unlearning this bad advice for a while now, so I was happy to see this article on a study done about self-promotion.  It found that people who were working to put forward an authentic, positive presentation of themselves were actually percieved more accurately by others than people who didn’t.  From the article:

    Those who actively tried to self-present were perceived more positively, and perceptions of their personality and intelligence (averaged across 24 items) were closer to their true (or measured) personality and intelligence than those who weren’t actively trying to self-present. Perceivers were also better able to detect differences in personality and intelligence among those in the positive-self presentation group compared to those in the non self-presentation group. In other words, receivers found it more difficult figuring out the personality and intelligence of those who weren’t actively trying to deliver a positive self-presentation.

    IOW, not only is tooting your own horn not necessarily a bad thing, it’s probably a necessary thing for others to develop an accurate view of who we are.  I still struggle with this and often feel misunderstood as a result, so I particularly appreciate getting some re-assurances that it’s OK to show people just how wonderful I actually am!  ;p

    For those of us who struggle with this, there is also this:

    Prior research shows that when people are motivated to advance their own agenda, they are able to override an initial negative bias. If you are a shy individual who finds yourself extremely reactive to the initial reactions of others, take heart to know that their initial perceptions can be overriden by taking control of the situation and showing them your best and true self. Don’t take things at face value and walk away in defeat. You can control the interaction. Hang in there!

    Yay!  That’s excellent news to me as well.  Even if you are shy and neurotic like I often feel, there’s always a good way forward. 

    Anyhow, as you can see, this article made me happy.  Thankfully, it doesn’t take much! :)

    HT: Hoagies Gifted Education Page for the link!