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Friday, May 29, 2015

What We Need

"We need God, we need other people, and we need ourselves."
-- Timothy Cardinal Dolan, Archbishop, Archdiocese of New York

The statement above was made by Cardinal Dolan during a recent interview.  He said it as if in passing, a side note to another point, yet it was powerful enough to make me stop watching and write it down.  I continued to dwell on it through the balance of the interview until I understood my focus was another hint from Himself to get off my derriere and write. 

There are three Catholics I have developed respect for after leaving Catholicism for my own path - Pope Francis, Timothy Cardinal Dolan, and Father Jonathan Morris.  My reasons for respect are as straight forward as their commentary on any subject.  First of all they speak to us, not at us, and what they say has actual meaning.  If they don't know, they say they don't know, but still try to impart the importance of finding out.  They remind me of a President, Vice President, and press secretary, the only difference being the lack of bullshit flowing out to the people.  I like people to be straightforward.  I don't like having to make sense of the dance they do when speaking at me.  They aren't being understood because, for the most part, they aren't saying anything to me.

There are a few of the Congregation who might say I answer questions with questions, occasionally.  They might say I throw what might seem like riddles in their direction in answer to a serious issue for them.  They would be correct.  So how is this any different than not being straightforward?  These are people who already know the answer to the questions they ask, they have simply forgotten they know, or have unwittingly become too tired to think for themselves and need a kick start.  People, deep down inside, know their basic needs.  They need God, which is why they are on their path.  They need other people, which is why they ask for a mental kick start.  And they need to have faith in themselves because, usually, they already know the answers to most of the questions they ask.  Now, this may not be the point Cardinal Dolan was trying to make, but his statement works for so many different issues in life it would be remiss of us not to recognize the fact.  I'm of a mind that if we were to stop and remember this when problems arise, we might find life a whole lot easier to handle.

I thought the three crosses at the crucifixion seemed apropos.  Here were three souls at the end of life.  They needed God, and they needed each other to understand this, if even at the end of their existence.  And they needed to ask forgiveness for, and to forgive, themselves.  What they needed they already had, but two of them had forgotten most of what they knew and needed a mental kick start.

What we need is already with us, again.  We only have to recognize and acknowledge it.  How many times does Christ have to die before we get it? 



Editor's Note 
(re: disclaimer cum "get out of jail free" card) 

Before you go getting your panties in a bunch, it is essential to understand that this is just an opinion site and, as such, can be subjected to scrutiny by anyone with a differing opinion. It doesn't make either opinion any more right or wrong than the other. An opinion, presented in this context, is a way of inciting others to think and, hopefully, to form opinions of their own, if they haven't already done so.

It is my fervent hope that we keep open and active minds when reading opinions and then engaging in peaceful, constructive, discussion and debate in an arena of mutual respect concerning the opinions put forth. After over twenty years as a military intelligence analyst, planner, and briefer, I have come to believe engaging each other in this manner and in this arena is the way we will learn tolerance and respect for differing beliefs, cultures, and viewpoints.

We all fall from grace, some more often than others; it is part of being human. God's test for us is what we do afterward, and what we learn from the experience.

Frank Anthony Villari (aka, Pastor Tony)


Pastor Tony is founder of the Congregation for Religious Tolerance and author/editor of the Congregation's official blog site, "The Path."


Thursday, May 28, 2015

My Sunday Thought for May 31, 2015: What's the Point?

“Too many people grow up. That's the real trouble with the world, too many people grow up. They forget. They don't remember what it's like to be 12 years old. They patronize, they treat children as inferiors. Well I won't do that.”

-- Walt Disney(1901-1966), entrepreneur
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I feel like rambling on a bit, so bear with me and I'll try to make it worth a few precious minutes of your busy day.  It seems these rambled forays into my personal thoughts garner better readership than posts I would think have more meaning, but my readers seem to know better than I what they find interesting.  Personally, I think searching for any insight into my inner workings tantamount to watching motor oil dry.  So, with that being said... what's the point?
I'm sitting at my computer playing FreeCell.  My highest score, so far, has been around 350 - 0.  More often than not, however it hovers around 30 to 50 before I succumb to boredom and just kill the game or it becomes so tedious that I just let go.  The latter happens around 2:00 in the morning when I know I should be sleeping, but the mind is a tough task master.  As I enter the sixties of my life I have no misplaced security that Alzheimer's will simply overlook me if I don't think about it.  Facing reality teaches a valuable lesson... it doesn't matter whether I win or lose, it matters that I play the game.  When I say "play the game," I don't mean to literally, mindlessly, become part of some government or religious agenda that has us all marching to the same tune.  It matters that I'm involved in life.  It matters that each and every one of us is involved, in something to do with living and exercising the mushy grey matter that fills the cavity between our ears.  If you're not involved, what a waste is that of what God gave you?  But, is that enough, to be involved, with something?
"It seems that when you have cancer you are a brave battler against the disease, but when you have Alzheimer's you are an old fart. That's how people see you. It makes you feel quite alone."

-- Terry Pratchett, author
There was a time when I would draw or paint, for myself. It occurred to me that I was my toughest critic, so the opinion of others would have little bearing on my continuing whatever art I was involved in, be it photography, painting, wood carving, sports, business, relationships, or FreeCell. The key was to be involved, try my best, and never settle for the mediocrity which seems to be a current goal for our society. I could let other people see my art, because their opinion has little bearing on what I liked to create; on what made me feel good to create. We have to come to grips with that fact that there will always be a winner and a person that didn't. Whether either of them is a loser is reliant on how they handle winning, or not. If the winner is a pompous ass, refer to loser. If one is gracious in not winning, that one can still claim a win due to possessing great character and showing good form.

 The point is having good character, and showing a modicum of class. If you were brought up right, you know the rules. There are some things men shouldn't discuss, and there are some things women just shouldn't do, and, if they do it, they also shouldn't discuss it. Be a gentleman and a lady at all times; be humble and gracious to a fault; above all, be true to one's self.  Being true to one's self is a difficult task when it comes to our sense of morality.  We all know what we should do, but it seems we are always getting caught between what we want and what is right in our struggle to be righteous. 
"A system of morality which is based on relative emotional values is a mere illusion, a thoroughly vulgar conception which has nothing sound in it and nothing true."
-- Socrates (469-399 BC), philosopher
There are many things I have done in my life that I'm not overly proud of.  Thank goodness much of it falls under national security and is classified.  The private life stuff, well, let's just say I tried to be the guy that would make them breakfast in bed and respect them in the morning, and my desire to make chocolate chip cookies in the middle of the night was simply a bonus.  Questionable moral righteousness tempered by character and class?  I suppose.  I think we all have things we've done that skirt correctness; things we keep hidden in that lower drawer of our minds, beneath the tacky sweaters of forgotten Christmases and the pants of our youth  that will never fit again.  We store our mistakes and experiments in these dusty footlockers and get up every morning hoping to do better.

My mother had an opportunity the other day to join me at Cigars in the Pass, my favorite watering hole.  I had been telling her that the crowd I hang with, in particular the proprietor, and myself, "spend most of our time solving the ills of the world and accomplishing very little."  We are working to rise above this claim to little fame, but at least we are involved, if only in discussion of the important issues of the day of which God, values, politics, and the economy seem to dominate.  Many of us have military backgrounds, a few are joining up to serve, and those that haven't done either, serve to give us another viewpoint which helps to maintain a balance of opinion while we have that third beer.  This is a good thing... the balance, although the beer is pretty good too.

We are from all walks, all races and religions, political parties, single and married, young and old, and we meet at Cigars to celebrate the almost forgotten customs of face to face communication, camaraderie, and an unspoken agreement to disagree, all accomplished over a glass of local brew and a fine cigar.  This is not a bar, but more of an old English pub, a seldom seen business in the states anymore.  This is a becoming a true "public house," a focal point for our small community.  Almost all of the people frequenting Cigars, is a character, displays character, or has character.  There is a mayor, aldermen, other town officials, business owners and retirees.  When the barber chair arrives on site, we will finally be able to get a haircut while watching the game, drinking a beer, and smoking a stogie.  Does life get any better?
"The great thing about getting older is that you become more mellow.  Things aren't as black and white, and you become much more tolerant.  You can see the good in things much more easily rather than getting enraged as you used to do when you were young."

-- Maeve Binchy (1940-2012), Irish novelist
For me, life is gently flowing stream.  It is what it is, and the water... it is fine.  So, what's the point?  The point is, I like my life.  I want to remember each and every minute of it, good and bad.  I want to remember why I go into a room and where i'm supposed to pee.  I want to remember the names of my kids, and their faces.  I want to add two plus two and get four, and I want to remember that just because some mathematician says, point nine infinity equals one, it really doesn't because there's a 99.9 infinity chance he's a certifiable idiot, and I'd put more money on me being right than him.  If I don't remember who I wake up with in the morning I'd want it to be because of the tequila and not because I'm losing my faculties.  And I want to remember my friends at Cigars in the Pass for as long as God will bless me.  If I have to play computer games daily to keep my mind sharp to this end, it is a small price to pay.  I will stay involved in life!

God gave us a mind, and for some reason more and more of us seem to be losing track of it.  What are we doing differently than we did before?  Is it our diet, exercise, or stress?  Perhaps it's our lifestyle in general, or a government conspiracy?  Maybe we spend too much time on our collective ass, sitting in front of the television watching mindless reality shows or escaping our own reality through someone else's fiction.  Maybe we need to peal the cell phone off our ear and go visit someone, face to face.  Or, perhaps it started when we began to lose our faith; when we began to put more stock in a book than the truth God placed in our hearts.  Regardless of the reason, life is too short to begin with, and now that we're living longer, most of us may not be able to remember it from one day to the next or from minute to minute.
“I was thinking about how people seem to read the bible a lot more as they get older, and then it dawned on me - they're cramming for their final exam.”

-- George Carlin, comedian
Be happy.  Be happy every minute of your life.  If your current life does not allow it, change the life you have until you are happy.  The morning may come when you wake up wondering, as you walk into the bathroom, if you're supposed to be happy.  You look into the mirror, and ask the startled face staring back, "Who the hell are you?"


Editor's Note 
(re: disclaimer cum "get out of jail free" card) 

Before you go getting your panties in a bunch, this finger is not a gun, and just because I make it go "bang-bang" it is a safe bet no one will die so why in God's good name are we expelling small children, to young to understand, for doing it in class?

But, you might be correct in assuming I'm giving you the finger.  It is essential to understand that this is just an opinion on an opinion based site and, as such, can be subjected to scrutiny by anyone with a differing opinion. It doesn't make either opinion any more right or wrong than the other. An opinion, presented in this context, is a way of inciting others to think and, hopefully, to form opinions of their own, if they haven't already done so.

It is my fervent hope that we keep open and active minds when reading opinions and then engaging in peaceful, constructive, discussion and debate in an arena of mutual respect concerning the opinions put forth. After over twenty years as a military intelligence analyst, planner, and briefer, I have come to believe engaging each other in this manner and in this arena is the way we will learn tolerance and respect for differing beliefs, cultures, and viewpoints.

We all fall from grace, some more often than others; it is part of being human. God's test for us is what we do afterward, and what we learn from the experience.

Frank Anthony Villari (aka, Pastor Tony)


Pastor Tony is founder of the Congregation for Religious Tolerance and author/editor of the Congregation's official blog site, "The Path."

Friday, May 22, 2015

My Sunday Thought for Sunday, Memorial Day - 2015

Memorial Day is a federal holiday in the United States for remembering the people who died while serving in the country's armed forces. The holiday, which is observed every year on the last Monday of May, was formerly known as Decoration Day and originated after the American Civil War to commemorate the Union and Confederate soldiers who died in the war. By the 20th century, Memorial Day had been extended to honor all Americans who died while in the military service.
-- Wikipedia, "Memorial Day"
Wars ranked by total number of U.S. military deaths
Rank
War
Years
Deaths
Deaths per Population
1
1861–1865
750,000
2.385% (1860)
2
1941–1945
405,399
0.307% (1940)
3
1917–1918
116,516
0.110% (1920)
4
1961–1975
58,209
0.030% (1970)
5
1950–1953
54,246
0.020% (1950)
6
1775–1783
25,000
0.899% (1780)
7
1812–1815
15,000
0.207% (1810)
8
1846–1848
13,283
0.057% (1850)
9
2001–present
6,717
0.002% (2010)
10
1899–1902
4,196
0.006% (1900)

-- Wikipedia, "United States Military Casualties of War

Sobering numbers?  We pitch such a fit over the number of young people we willingly sacrifice during war.  But the number really isn't that significant, is it?  I mean, in the greater scheme of things, our country has sacrificed very little to secure our own freedom and the freedom of others throughout the world.  I find it interesting that the highest casualties came from a war between ourselves, the Civil War (see chart), when we sacrificed more American lives fighting brother against brother than in all other conflicts combined.

Why is peace so elusive for humans?  Is it part of our genetic makeup to destroy ourselves in the quest to not destroy ourselves?  The "civilized" world expounds ideas of lofty morality in our efforts to protect the freedom and liberty of the downtrodden and the weak.  The world developed the League of Nations in 1920 to maintain world peace.  The world developed the United Nations in 1945 to maintain world peace and prevent another catastrophic world war.  Yet, since 1920 the world seems incapable of securing a peace.  Is world leadership so inept that we can't even put together a group to secure our peace?  It probably doesn't help when the very countries threatening world peace have a seat on the U.N. Security Council; when the very countries violating human rights have a seat on councils overseeing human rights violations.  We have no peace in our world because we allow politics and money to define our path, when the very act of war keeps politicians in office and the industrial machine moving.  Is it any wonder the morality of war seems blurred?
"In our obsession with antagonisms of the moment, we often forget how much unites all the members of humanity.  Perhaps we need some outside, universal threat to make us recognize this common bond.  I occasionally think how quickly our differences, worldwide, would vanish if we were facing an alien threat from outside this world."
-- Ronald Reagan, U.S. President, speech to the U.N. General Assembly, 1987 
I continue to respect Ronald Reagan, but I think his dream of an alien invasion uniting this planet would fall short once the conflict ended.  I have much faith in mankind, that we will fall right back into the same old habit of killing each other to try and gratify our insatiable selfishness, greed, and lust for power.  It is what we do, and how sad it that?

We will continue to try and fight the good fight, if there is such an animal.  We will continue to try and protect the innocent while we secure world commodities and maintain our status as world "peacekeepers."  And we will continue to stack our brave young people, like cordwood, on the funeral pyre of those that went before.  This is, also, what we do.

We fight on foreign shores in the great hope we never have to fight on our own.  We protect the innocent of other countries in an effort to protect the innocent in our own.  We fight, and we die, for ideals much greater than ourselves.  There are those that take the freedoms, fought and died for, for granted.  They use the freedoms secured to besmirch the memory of those that died securing those same freedoms.  I would bring President Reagan's words to our own shores:
"In our obsession with antagonisms of the moment, we often forget how much unites all the members of our country.  Perhaps we need some outside, universal threat to make us recognize this common bond.  I occasionally think how quickly our differences, in the United States, would vanish if we were facing an overwhelming threat landing on our own beaches."
Although we would ultimately win any conflict, unfortunately my faith in mankind would prove itself out.  We would fall right back into the same old infighting the minute hostilities ended.  It is, after all, what freedom allows us to do.  Again, how sad it that?

God bless all of our men and women who volunteer to fight and die in the endless quest for an elusive world peace and, for better or worse, God bless these United State of America!

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Editor's Note 
(re: disclaimer cum "get out of jail free" card) 

Before you go getting your panties in a bunch, it is essential to understand that this is just an opinion site and, as such, can be subjected to scrutiny by anyone with a differing opinion. It doesn't make either opinion any more right or wrong than the other. An opinion, presented in this context, is a way of inciting others to think and, hopefully, to form opinions of their own, if they haven't already done so.

It is my fervent hope that we keep open and active minds when reading opinions and then engaging in peaceful, constructive, discussion and debate in an arena of mutual respect concerning the opinions put forth. After over twenty years as a military intelligence analyst, planner, and briefer, I have come to believe engaging each other in this manner and in this arena is the way we will learn tolerance and respect for differing beliefs, cultures, and viewpoints.

We all fall from grace, some more often than others; it is part of being human. God's test for us is what we do afterward, and what we learn from the experience.



Frank Anthony Villari (aka, Pastor Tony)

Pastor Tony is founder of the Congregation for Religious Tolerance and author/editor of the Congregation's official blog site, "The Path."

Wednesday, May 20, 2015

The Human Circus


Have you ever just gone into a tavern, bar, or restaurant for the express purpose of watching the people? If you pay close enough attention you will be treated to a great parade of the human condition. This is what I find myself doing when I go out to relax. I tend to frequent establishments that cater to a healthy cross section of humanity; those that have and have not, single and married, parents and those wishing to become so, gay, straight, and the undecided. Places where I'm sure to run into business owners, laborers, as well as old high school quarterbacks and cheerleaders that never seemed to make it passed the fame of their youth.

I love to watch the drama, and lack thereof, while trying to figure out who is doing who, which husband is doing whose wife's boyfriend, and whether the tequila will finally override common sense to make the girl on the bar do a pole dance while wondering if the older gentlemen will succumb to the advances of the sixteen year old girl trying to act nineteen.  I look for who might be getting married and who, so obviously, isn't; who is playing some transparent game and who is just there for dinner, a beer, or both.

I watch patiently, hoping to be surprised by the cover being different, and so much less interesting than the book.  The punk cum goth cum alternative lifestyle, tattooed body with multiple piercings one expects to hear the never-ending stream of vulgarities from; the loser diatribe of rebellious youth spewed forth at the older generation like we haven't been through it all ourselves.  Instead, out of their black lipped pie hole, I find myself listening to a lucid explanation of warped space time, God, spirituality, and their personal reason for being.  As I pay my tab to leave I can't help but look over this diverse crowd and wonder, which one is Jesus come again.

Have we become so accustomed to seeing this circus of humanity, the constant onslaught of sideshows, that we numb ourselves to everyone around us?  Will we know the second coming of Christ when it happens, or will He become lost in the background clutter of human drama?  Will you hear Him when He speaks, and will you listen to what He says?  Why would you, and what would you think, not realizing it is Him?  What does your answer say about you, your faith, and society?

When the crazy guy in the robe gets arrested for vagrancy, illegal gathering, and/or creating a public nuisance, how many times will you deny him?  Three?

We can all hope there is great fanfare upon His return.  We want there to be little doubt of who He is.  But, hasn't this always been about faith, always doing what's right, and being prepared for what comes next?  If so, why would we care that He returns other than to invite Him over for dinner and casual conversation?  He'd probably love to go to the local watering hole and watch the colorful parade of humanity.

He's probably already there, tending bar, listening to confessions of the patrons and taking copious notes.

Don't forget to leave a tip.   



Editor's Note 
(re: disclaimer cum "get out of jail free" card) 

Before you go getting your panties in a bunch, it is essential to understand that this is just an opinion site and, as such, can be subjected to scrutiny by anyone with a differing opinion. It doesn't make either opinion any more right or wrong than the other. An opinion, presented in this context, is a way of inciting others to think and, hopefully, to form opinions of their own, if they haven't already done so.

It is my fervent hope that we keep open and active minds when reading opinions and then engaging in peaceful, constructive, discussion and debate in an arena of mutual respect concerning the opinions put forth. After over twenty years as a military intelligence analyst, planner, and briefer, I have come to believe engaging each other in this manner and in this arena is the way we will learn tolerance and respect for differing beliefs, cultures, and viewpoints.

We all fall from grace, some more often than others; it is part of being human. God's test for us is what we do afterward, and what we learn from the experience.

Frank Anthony Villari (aka, Pastor Tony)


Pastor Tony is founder of the Congregation for Religious Tolerance and author/editor of the Congregation's official blog site, "The Path."



Saturday, May 16, 2015

My Sunday Thought for May 17, 2015: The Testimony of Sister Diana

"As this horror spread throughout the Nineveh Plain, by Aug. 6, 2014, Nineveh was emptied of Christians, and sadly, for the first time since the seventh century A.D., no church bells rang for Mass in the Plain of Nineveh... 
...we, as Christians, do not want or deserve to leave or be forced out of our country any more than you would want to leave or be forced out of yours.  But the current persecution that our community is facing is the most brutal in our history,  I am but one, small person – a victim myself of ISIS and all of its brutality... 
Coming here has been difficult for me – as a religious sister I am not comfortable with the media and so much attention. But I am here, and I am here to ask you, to implore you for the sake of our common humanity, to help us...  
Stand with us as we, as Christians, have stood with all the people of the world and help us. We want nothing more than to go back to our lives; we want nothing more than to go home... I believe that the international community, and especially the good people of the United States, want to see my government fulfill its responsibility to protect, defend, and promote the welfare of all of its citizens,.. I call on all Americans to raise your voices on our behalf so that diplomacy and not genocide, social well-being and not weapons, and the desire for justice, not selfish interests, determines the future for Iraq and all of her children."
-- Sister Diana Momeka, Testifying before the U.S. House Foreign Affairs Committee, 5/13/15


The U.S. State Department tried to block Sister Diana's testimony by denying her a visa.  I have to ask each and every one of you to ask yourself: Whose agenda was this supposed to serve?  What sector of the American political system would her not testifying benefit?  We are, by edict, directed to keep our posts on the monastery site non-political so I will leave this for each of you to discuss, or deny, as peaceful Christians and Muslims continue to die at the hands of this evil invading our world under the guise of perverted religious scripture.

Sister Diana Momeka, OP Dominican Sisters of St. Catherine of Siena, Mosul, Iraq is not a suicide bomber so we can assume sanity.  She is humble and devoted.  She is devoted to her faith and to the people that wish to hear of it, or at least partake of the good works the sisters are doing in Mosul.  She doesn't ask for money from those she tries to help.  She doesn't threaten them if they don't convert, nor does she even ask them to do so.  She doesn't ask them to pack up and leave, nor does she cut the heads off of those refusing to convert.  I can only imagine the horror these sisters must have felt as the children were cut in half for not renouncing their Christian faith.  Each and every one are saints, whether the Vatican chooses to recognize them or not is immaterial; in the eyes of God these children are saints and should go down in Christian history as The Child Saints of Allah.  Allah is God, and Allah would never condone such heresy as the killing of innocence.

I keep referring back to my favorite quote, and bear with me as I go there once again:
When the Nazis came for the communists,
I remained silent;
I was not a communist. 
When they locked up the social democrats,
I remained silent;
I was not a social democrat. 
When they came for the trade unionists,
I did not speak out;
I was not a trade unionist. 
When they came for the Jews,
I remained silent;
I wasn't a Jew. 
When they came for me,
there was no one left to speak out.
-- Martin Niemoller (1892-1984), German anti-Nazi, theologian and Lutheran pastor.
Unlike Pastor Niemoller, here we have a Dominican willing to speak out; willing to go on the offensive.  I offer that any government office seeking to silence such testimony is treading, quite obviously, into the realm of "collusion with the enemy."  As a military man, I despise traitors to my country.  As a minister, I equally despise traitors to humanity.  This woman of faith should be given a medal, which she will refuse, for being courageous enough to speak out against these monsters.

Why are we not all voicing outrage at the treatment of Christians, Muslims, and Jews, at the hands of terrorists?  What at are we doing?  These are questions all people of faith, any faith, should be asking themselves as they sit safely in their homes.  We seem eager to march, riot and protest the killing of criminals on or own streets, yet we let the killing of innocence slide by without a word  Safe in your homes?  Really?  

Who will speak out when they come for you?



For those wishing to read her testimony, I have included this link to the Christian News Wire:  Christian News Wire: Sister Diana Testifies.


Editor's Note 
(re: disclaimer cum "get out of jail free" card) 

Before you go getting your panties in a bunch, it is essential to understand that this is just an opinion site and, as such, can be subjected to scrutiny by anyone with a differing opinion. It doesn't make either opinion any more right or wrong than the other. An opinion, presented in this context, is a way of inciting others to think and, hopefully, to form opinions of their own, if they haven't already done so.

It is my fervent hope that we keep open and active minds when reading opinions and then engaging in peaceful, constructive, discussion and debate in an arena of mutual respect concerning the opinions put forth. After over twenty years as a military intelligence analyst, planner, and briefer, I have come to believe engaging each other in this manner and in this arena is the way we will learn tolerance and respect for differing beliefs, cultures, and viewpoints.

We all fall from grace, some more often than others; it is part of being human. God's test for us is what we do afterward, and what we learn from the experience.

Frank Anthony Villari (aka, Pastor Tony)


Pastor Tony is founder of the Congregation for Religious Tolerance and author/editor of the Congregation's official blog site, "The Path."

Saturday, May 9, 2015

The Confusing Path to Salvation

"Religion should unite all hearts and cause wars and disputes to vanish from the face of the earth, give birth to spirituality, and bring life and light to each heart. If religion becomes a cause of dislike, hatred and division, it were better to be without it, and to withdraw from such a religion would be a truly religious act. For it is clear that the purpose of a remedy is to cure; but if the remedy should only aggravate the complaint it had better be left alone. Any religion which is not a cause of love and unity is no religion. All the holy prophets were as doctors to the soul; they gave prescriptions for the healing of mankind; thus any remedy that causes disease does not come from the great and supreme Physician."
-- ‘Abdu’l-Bahá (1844-1921), eldest son and successor of Bahá'u'lláh, the founder of the Bahá'í Faith.
What religion do you ascribe your belief set to?  What makes your choice more right than another's?  All Christian sects believe their way is the right way, so what makes one more right than the others?
  
Religion and spirituality is a matter of deep personal choice.  Can you choose poorly?  Well, did the victims of Jim Jones and his Peoples Temple choose poorly?  I think so; after all, they died and Jones shot himself in the head like the true coward he turned out to be.  But, choosing poorly is not necessarily the end all to salvation.  The congregation of the Peoples Temple didn't lack faith in God; they were simply showing extremely weak personalities and poor judgment to follow an insane, suicidal, sociopath.  I'm fairly certain most of them found the salvation Jones promised.  I'm equally certain, if there is truly divine justice, Jones is roasting in hell for his wanton slaughter of innocence.  Why would I possibly think these 909 men, women, and children found salvation?  
"…that if you confess with your mouth Jesus as Lord, and believe in your heart that God raised Him from the dead, you will be saved; for with the heart a person believes, resulting in righteousness, and with the mouth he confesses, resulting in salvation. For the Scripture says, "WHOEVER BELIEVES IN HIM WILL NOT BE DISAPPOINTED."
-- Romans 10:9-11
Romans 10:9-11 would seem to be a "get out of jail free card" for the weak and stupid.  Does it mean that you can do whatever you want and you will be righteous in the end?  I don't think so.  I think what it means is, as in the case of Peoples Temple congregation, if you believe in your heart and mind you are doing right by the Lord, there will be special dispensation from God for those that truly believe.  Matt Slick, President and Founder of the Christian Apologetics and Research Ministry, defines it this way: 
"Two words are worth introducing here: ascentia and fiducia. Ascentia is the mental assent--the mental acknowledgment of something's existence. The demons acknowledge and believe that God exists. Fiducia is more than mental acknowledgment. It involves a trust in something--a giving over to it, a complete believing and acceptance of something. This is the kind of faith that a Christian has in Christ. A Christian, therefore, has fiducia; that is, he has real faith and trust in Christ and not simply an acknowledgment that He lived on earth at one time. Another way to put this is that there are many people in the world who believed that Jesus lived: ascentia. But they do not believe that He is their savior, the one to whom they should look and trust for the forgiveness of their sins. 
Ascentia does not lead to works. Fiducia does. Ascentia is not of the heart. Fiducia is."
"If religion becomes a cause of dislike, hatred and division, it were better to be without it, and to withdraw from such a religion would be a truly religious act."  It seems to me as if most of today's religions would be best withdrawn from for the sake of our own salvation.  As a matter of fact, I have constantly proffered the thought that Christianity went south when the Christ put His faith in a man with personal agendas, and Islam followed when Muhammad's family split the faith into what would ultimately become two factions, vastly diverse in their interpretation of the Qur'an.  Christianity, since it's inception, has been splitting into various factions of its own for the same reason - interpretation.  "All the holy prophets were as doctors to the soul; they gave prescriptions for the healing of mankind; thus any remedy that causes disease does not come from the great and supreme Physician."  Pardon my bluntness, and with all respect to religious "leaders"... No shit.  Is it really so hard to understand?  It must be, if the major religions of the world keep missing the damned target.

Maybe the real problem here is religion itself.  "For it is clear that the purpose of a remedy is to cure; but if the remedy should only aggravate the complaint it had better be left alone. Any religion which is not a cause of love and unity is no religion."  Perhaps it would be best if we stopped interpreting and reinterpreting the holy scriptures of our religions.  Perhaps we would all realize special dispensation if we simply concentrated on the cure; if we came together in the "cause of love and unity... unite all hearts and cause wars and disputes to vanish from the face of the earth, give birth to spirituality, and bring life and light to each heart."  Have you ever thought that maybe the path to God is not as convoluted as our religious leaders would have us believe?  The road signs seem pretty straight forward, as they should.  


God has made the route to the kingdom easy to follow, the "great deceiver" continues to move and change the guideposts.  Mistakes will be made; we are only human, after all.  God, the omnipotent, understands this more than we do.  When it comes to our own salvation we are truly, as my uncle might say, like pigs staring at a wristwatch; we don't seem to have a clue.  But if we are trying, if we truly believe in Christ and God, if we have fiducia, the "real faith and trust in Christ and not simply an acknowledgment that He lived on earth at one time," the road to heaven will never be closed.

But, what of those that don't have fiducia?  What if they are agnostic, atheist, Wicca, Buddhist and the like?  What if they only have ascentia?  Well, it certainly doesn't make them demons.  If they have no doubt in their heart that what they believe is true, I guess I'd have faith in some dispensation for doing good works in life.  I believe as my mother does:  We all know what evil is, so don't buy into it; do good deeds in the world.  We all know what is right and wrong, so do what is right, always.  We all know what is moral and immoral, so be moral.  Be humble and honest, loving and understanding, firm and fair.  Teach, mentor, and lead by example.  Be a beacon of light in the darkness and that very light may show you the way home.  Again, we must have faith that the path to heaven is never closed.  More difficult for some, and perhaps a bit longer, but it will be there... always!



Editor's Note 
(re: disclaimer cum "get out of jail free" card) 

Before you go getting your panties in a bunch, it is essential to understand that this is just an opinion site and, as such, can be subjected to scrutiny by anyone with a differing opinion. It doesn't make either opinion any more right or wrong than the other. An opinion, presented in this context, is a way of inciting others to think and, hopefully, to form opinions of their own, if they haven't already done so.

It is my fervent hope that we keep open and active minds when reading opinions and then engaging in peaceful, constructive, discussion and debate in an arena of mutual respect concerning the opinions put forth. After over twenty years as a military intelligence analyst, planner, and briefer, I have come to believe engaging each other in this manner and in this arena is the way we will learn tolerance and respect for differing beliefs, cultures, and viewpoints.

We all fall from grace, some more often than others; it is part of being human. God's test for us is what we do afterward, and what we learn from the experience.

Frank Anthony Villari (aka, Pastor Tony)


Pastor Tony is founder of the Congregation for Religious Tolerance and author/editor of the Congregation's official blog site, "The Path."

Friday, May 8, 2015

My Sunday Thought for May 10, 2015: The League of the Perpetually Offended

per·pet·u·al
pərˈpeCH(əw)əl/
adjective
1. never ending or changing.
2. occurring repeatedly; so frequent as to seem endless and uninterrupted.
of·fend·ed
əˈfendid/
adjective
1. resentful or annoyed, typically as a result of a perceived insult.
synonyms: upset, insulted, affronted, aggrieved, displeased, hurt, wounded,disgruntled, put out, annoyedangrycross, exasperated, indignant,irritated, piqued, vexed, irked, stung, galled, nettled, resentful, in a huff,huffy, in high dudgeon.
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As the definitions seem to bear out, there isn't much wiggle room for defining the "perpetually offended" as anything other than being in a state of permanent offence.  One has to believe that to exist in this state of perpetual anger must expend a butt load of valuable energy that might be better used exercising peaceful tranquility and ignoring all else.  I would think one would be walking around like a loaded weapon, with the hammer pulled back and a finger on the trigger at all times, just waiting for the knee jerk reaction that will unlock some euphoric, antisocial, sense of self satisfaction.  How sad that must be for people caught up in this personality disorder.  Mike Huckabee, in his book "God, Guns, and Gravy," says this about it:
"Being offended is a full-time job for many.  It's a tedious task, for it requires enormous amounts of imagination and creativity, relentless pursuit of an audience willing to swallow the notion of the offense, and then a never-let-go nursing of the manufactured hurt until the protagonist actually begins to believe his or her own grievance."
The good minister, ex-governor, and presidential wannabe, goes on to address the targets of these "protagonists" (whom I'd like to refer to as "the majority").  "The majority" of us, most often, don't agree with the perpetually offended.  There are times when I have to wonder if we really don't agree with them or if we've just grown so tired of listening to their incessant bullshit we tune them out, even if we do agree.  As stated, Mr. Huckabee continues with:
"Sadder than the proliferation of the perpetually offended is the reaction from what should be a sane and rational public.  Wouldn't it be great if they could simply laugh out loud at the absurdity of it all and refuse to be cowered into a catalog of words that will placate the whining class?  But it's impossible to satisfy the whiners.  People who live off their self-inflicted emotional wounds don't want a resolution, or even a true conversation to help them understand the feelings of another.  So the attempt to accommodate them creates a never-ending retreat on the part of common sense and a surrender to irrational demands."
I'm not so sure they are necessarily victims of "self-inflicted emotional wounds."  I think there very well may be a good many of them that have been created, by accident or design, through the actions of parents, the educational system, and/or society as a whole.  We tend to produce damaged goods in our current quest for mediocrity, but this is a topic best left for the political arena.  As to Mr. Huckabee's statement, how many times in the very recent past have we witnessed this "surrender to irrational demands," and how many times have you wondered why?  

I run into these folks time and time again with my blog and those posts I write for the express purpose of trying to make people think; to make people create an opinion of their own.  In doing so I accept the risk of unintentionally (or, maybe intentionally) opening the cage of the perpetually offended.  They are fairly easy to spot as they seem to totally miss the point of the post and go off on some tangent of their own making.  Moreover they start out their comment angry, fuel their own anger as they write, and end their comment even more pissed off than they started.  Tolerance dictates that we hear them out, as we all have an opinion.  So, I let them have their opinion.  I don't have to agree or accept what they say in order to be peacefully tolerant, nor do I have to grace them with any recognition for all the reasons Mr. Huckabee so eloquently states above.  What would it accomplish?  If they are reading this I'm sure they have already formed their attack based on Huckabee being a minister, a Christian, a conservative, etc., etc., etc.  The point that we should all just try to get along and stop finding reasons to be perpetually offended will escape them, and that is just sad.

That we have a label for them is a sad reflection on society.  Probably sadder than the fact that offended people find the need to always find a reason, need a reason, any reason, to attack.  We tend to label those that keep throwing themselves into the limelight, especially if they constantly find need to get right up in our collective grill.  They become, for better or worse, an annoying joke we find ourselves having to tolerate.  I have fallen victim to labeling them, as I have in this post.  I have succumbed to tirade of bullshit in an "attempt to accommodate them" and, in doing so, created for myself "a never-ending retreat on the part of common sense and a surrender to irrational demands." 

Proverbs 29:11 says, "A fool expresses all his emotions, but a wise person controls them."  My dad used to tell me, "The man who controls his voice controls the argument."  It amounts to the same advice.  My uncle would say, "Don't get into a braying contest with a jackass."  All three statements are chock full of great advice.  In my blog, I tend to go with my uncle's advice because, since I'm not face to face with the protagonist, they can't see the control I would be exhibiting for everyone else's benefit, even though this control would be totally lost on them.  I opt to ignore them as best I can, knowing that there is nothing I can say, no cogent argument, that would satisfy them.  Try agreeing with them?  They would find some reason why this would also be unacceptable.  Anything one does would be pouring water on a fire that feeds on water.  Why fuel a fire you can't put out?  Why buy into their misery?

Some people are like clouds.
when they disappear,
it's a brighter day.

I really hate to think that I ever need to get shed of some people around me in order to have a "brighter day," but sometimes it just makes good since.  I mean, really, why get into a braying contest with a jackass just so you both sound like jackasses to those listening?  Someone has to take the high road and sometimes that requires just ignoring argument for argument's sake.  Being tolerant of other opinions is a tough row to hoe.  The perpetually offended would have you believe you are at fault for not being respectful of their opinion when you are simply refusing to buy into the fight their looking for.  The trick is to not take anything too personally or you'll find yourself in the same pit the offended wallow in, and you'll end up feeling offended for the rest of your life (i.e., perpetually).

Nobody is responsible for your happiness, only you can be responsible for you.  The best tact for people to take with the perpetually offended is to ignore them.  Sooner or later they will go away when they discover there is no fun in being ignored.  The downside is they will soon find another target for their insatiable appetite. Certainly we cannot allow them to win frivolous, self-serving, lawsuits that only benefit their questionable agendas.  It might bode the question, are perpetually offended people sociopaths?  Well, by definition, a sociopath is defined as someone who is suffering from Antisocial Personality Disorder. Sociopaths show a pervasive pattern of disregard for the rights and feelings of others.  Gee, then if we, the majority, disregard the rights and feelings of sociopaths, doesn't it then follow that we, ourselves, are sociopathic?  One of the bright spots of being in "the majority" as opposed to "perpetually offended" is that the majority get to make the rules and definitions while the perpetually offended, by choice, just go on being miserably offended.

Personally, I try to be tolerant of all opinions so we can try to reach middle ground where everyone can be happy.  For instance, I think gays should have the right to marry, but that right must be voted on nationally and made a federal mandate or gays will never have what they want.  The problem arises when the majority is constantly beat over the head with the issue of gay marriage.  This behavior just pisses off conservative straights and hurts the gay cause.  This is typical behavior for the perpetually offended.  They know what they're going to do is going to be controversial and piss people off, but they just don't care.  It is all about them and what they want.  The rights and feelings of the majority are immaterial, and this is where the majority and the "league" part company.

 As a nation we pride ourselves on a person's right to their pursuit of happiness.  What we ask is that this pursuit does not affect the rights of others to their own happiness.  To that end we have a system of rules and laws.  When dissatisfaction with those rules and laws starts to negatively effect the "majority," and when the people voicing this dissatisfaction do so with total disregard for the majority rule of law, over and over again, you may very well be looking at the "League of the Perpetually Dissatisfied."
In fact, some people actively go out of their way to sniff out opportunities to take offence. They willingly expose themselves to the very thing that enrages and antagonises them, just so they can enjoy that warm feeling of self-righteous indignation, that special glow you only get when your most deeply held prejudices are confirmed.

-- Fionola Meredith, "A question of taste: celebrating St Patrick’s Day in Armagh this year"
Because of the "league," we are slowly losing holidays that celebrate who we are; Halloween, St. Patrick's Day, and Christmas are all under constant attack along with symbols of our diverse faiths and spirituality.  Where does it all end, and when did a country ruled by the majority decide it was okay to fold in the court of law at the whim of a few whiners, time and time again, over the same issues?  If a law is bad, change it.  If it isn't, you've had your day in court.  Let it go so we can all get back to living life and not wasting money on frivolous court cases better spent on the hungry and the homeless.  Better yet, get a life and stop destroying everyone else's.

People need a hobby, but that hobby should not be infringing on the legal rights of other people. If you feel you don't have the same rights, convince the majority and change the law, don't just constantly go out of your way to piss people off as this attitude does not help your cause. All good things come with time, but perpetual offense does nothing to forward a cause but make one look like a selfish, self-serving, idiot with little regard for society (aka, a joke). Sociopath? How fine is the line of separation? I wonder.

Maybe it's time for us to start ignoring the perpetually offended. Maybe it's time, like the governor says, to "simply laugh out loud at the absurdity of it all and refuse to be cowered into a catalog of words that will placate the whining class."

My only wish for this Sunday is that my post doesn't offend anyone.  The sad truth is that it probably will.  How absurd?  

It is a matter of opinion.

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Note to my loyal readers: Some of you from the monastery that follow my posts on "The Path" have asked why this post wasn't also posted on the monastery site's blog, as I am prone to do. I wasn't originally planning to post this to themonastery.org website, of which I am also a member. I found myself in fear of the inevitable diatribe I knew would be launched against me by those few of whom would take it as a personal affront and, in doing so, identify themselves as members of the "League." But, was it really my fear or just that I have also grown tired of listening to the constant whining. I want to tune them out, but the incessant drone is oft times just deafening. I'd like to use the excuse that I was trying to save them the embarrassment of being identified, but, for them, that ship set sail and they have yet to realize they left their luggage on the dock.
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Editor's Note 
(re: disclaimer, cum "get out of jail free" card) 

Before you go getting your panties in a bunch, it is essential to understand that this is just an opinion site and, as such, can be subjected to scrutiny by anyone with a differing opinion. It doesn't make either opinion any more right or wrong than the other. An opinion, presented in this context, is a way of inciting others to think and, hopefully, to form opinions of their own, if they haven't already done so.

It is my fervent hope that we keep open and active minds when reading opinions and then engaging in peaceful, constructive, discussion and debate in an arena of mutual respect concerning the opinions put forth. After over twenty years as a military intelligence analyst, planner, and briefer, I have come to believe engaging each other in this manner and in this arena is the way we will learn tolerance and respect for differing beliefs, cultures, and viewpoints.

We all fall from grace, some more often than others; it is part of being human. God's test for us is what we do afterward, and what we learn from the experience.

Frank Anthony Villari (aka, Pastor Tony)


Pastor Tony is founder of the Congregation for Religious Tolerance and author/editor of the Congregation's official blog site, "The Path."