A perfect storm.
There will be no escape from what is coming.
To: Star Wars producers and fandom
Re: The Acolyte and social media insanity
I can't even anymore. I feel like I've officially become an old man who can't keep up with the youngsters. I went through enough of this crap twenty-five years ago. God only knows what it would have been like if there had been Twitter and YouTube back in the day. To paraphrase the final line of a famous movie: "Forget it Jake, it's Star Wars." This entire drama along with The Acolyte itself has taken the wind out of my fanhood's sails, and my fanhood goes all the way back to the late Seventies. I shall always treasure the good memories along with the various trophies I've accumulated along the way (signed copy of Heir to the Empire, my self-designed and constructed lightsaber, the Yoda puppet autographed by "Weird Al" Yankovic...) and I can watch the classic trilogy in their original form anytime on my VCR. But this is it. I've already been on the bad side of a few breakups. Now I'm finally finding out what it is to be the one who picks up and leaves behind something that won't get better.
In searching around for churches in this area, obviously I'm looking at their websites. I'm studying a few things, particularly their various statements of belief. In that regard I'll simply say this: there are already a number of places of worship which I regrettably cannot enter. It would be like bringing a blowtorch aboard the Hindenburg.
No disrespect to those places is meant. I believe they and I worship the same God. We differ however in aspects of that which while ultimately meaningless, are as unavoidable in this carnal realm as they are indicative of the imperfect nature of the church as the body of Christ upon this earth.
As I was saying, I'm perusing the websites of places of worship. Looking for certain qualities. And with the advent of streaming video I'm now able to watch and listen to recent sermons. Sort-of like the Esper machine: getting to search a place without actually being there.
(Wait, did I just make a Blade Runner reference...?!?)
So a few nights ago, with nothing else to do (because of tech issues keeping me from my AI work, grrrr...) I was back at ogling church websites. I literally have told Google to search for "churches near me" and it produces a map with every place of worship and, if available, their website addresses. How convenient!
There is one church a few miles away from here that I didn't know anything about, other than it's a Baptist congregation unaffiliated with any larger contingent of the faithful. I read over the site, and didn't find anything that would be objectionable. It went down on my list of possible places to visit. And it would have likely stayed there until I got around to checking it out in person...
Then I watched this past Sunday's worship service and listened to the message being preached.
Folks, there are very few things that will have me more walking out, however impolite it may seem, than a sermon that turns blatantly political.
Especially as "conservative" as the message I listened to. Because conscientious conservatives really ought to know better.
The entirety of the pastor's message was about the evils of liberalism. I don't mean liberalism in the spiritual sense, which would have been fine and even expected to be touched upon at various times. No, I mean liberalism as in the temporal notion.
It was using the authority of the pastor to abuse the name of God for the furtherance of a political ideology. Something I have LONG believed is wrong.
So it is that this church gets a hard pass from me.
It's like this: I believe that each of us as citizens has the responsibility to choose our leaders in representative government. But it is WRONG for those with spiritual responsibility to decree who it is that his congregants should vote for. And that is what I saw in this message.
What should a pastor or other minister preach about politics, then? I do not believe the issue is completely off the table. I don't believe that the elders of yore would have thought so, either.
I also don't believe that it makes a difference to God as to who we ask Him to favor in our elections. Asking Him to please let Donald Trump win in November is going to mean as much to God as is asking Him to let the Patriots win another Super Bowl. Indeed it's even more ridiculous to ask Him to favor some candidates over others. Doing so would violate the concepts of free will and choice. God has given us choice all along. He has also given those of us in the free world the right to choose our leaders.
For good or ill, the onus is upon us, and not God, to well pick our representatives and executives.
So, if a minister has some authority to expound upon political matters, what is left if the endorsement of candidates is wildly inappropriate?
How about this instead: rather than trying to sway his listeners to vote either this way or that, a minister instead leads his flock in seeking WISDOM toward making their choices at the ballot box.
Isn't that what we as Christians should be seeking in all of our matters? That God might liberally (pun shamelessly intended) pour upon us the capacity to discern wisely and to act upon that wisdom with a resolute mind and determined will.
Should not that be what we are to pray for, instead of for our favorite candidates winning at the polls?
We can choose to have wisdom. Or we can choose to crave power. We have been doing the latter for so long that we've practically forgotten about wisdom at all. And we have suffered for that.
It is not God who has inflicted the metaphorical poxes upon our land. He is merely letting us have what we vote for. Free choice, remember?
I would posit that it has been a lack of lusting for wisdom which has brought America to the brink of calamity. And it has been many if not most of her Christians who have greatly encouraged that folly. It is the Christians of this land who should have been the very first to appeal to Heaven for wisdom and discernment. That is the vessel of true power. Not power itself, which we have deluded ourselves into believing we must wield.
Because in America at least, God has already granted her people all the power that they could possibly require. But how to exercise that power? That is something that we should have been petitioning God for all along.
Would it at all hurt us to start fervently oraying for change of hearts and minds instead of obsessively praying for change in Washington?
I know what is that I am praying for. And it is not for a candidate to win.
I will pray, that the people of this land lay aside their appetites for force and power. And instead that they would use the authority granted them with discernment and wisdom.
God WILL grant us those things, if we ask Him.
But He is not going to be moved when we ask Him to interfere directly with the politicks of these United States.
Regarding Murthy v. Missouri: the Supreme Court decision yesterday about government coercing social media companies to censor users' activity based on political content. SCOTUS decided that the plaintiffs had no standing and dismissed the lawsuit.
This seems like a colossal victory for the government and social media companies. HOWEVER...
The case was *not* dismissed. Today's ruling dealt with the temporary injunction in the case, not the case itself. The case was REMANDED, back down the legal chain. It could still come before the high court where the plaintiffs can better frame their arguments with solid evidence of coercion and censorship.
I believe that such a thing is not only possible, it is almost guaranteed to happen.Twitter, or X as it's called now, is going to be VERY interesting to watch as it pertains to the case. When Murthy v. Missouri was first filed it was confronting a seemingly unassailable block of social media companies, especially Twitter.
But Twitter/X is no longer part of that. It's in the hands of Elon Musk now. Who may prove to be quite enamored with the idea of opening up Twitter's old files and shed some sunlight on how his company under previous management censored content because the government told it to.
That may be a more substantive body of evidence than a few emails were as was the crux of the plaintiff's arguments. If not in support of the Murthy plaintiffs then almost certainly worth a case all its own.
So to those who have been frustrated by today's ruling: be of good cheer. This sort of thing has happened before, and it will again. Personally I believe that Alito, Gorsuch, and Thomas were correct in their dissent. But I'm not ready to throw out the bathwater with the baby quite yet. This was a ruling on the injunction, not necessarily the case itself. The case was sent back to the lower courts. And might still come before the Supremes again.
The church I visited today had a baptismal ceremony.
And as I've thought for a very long time now about the sacrament and is often the case, it was WAY too brief.
It was three people being baptised (I prefer that word with a lovely "s" rather than a jagged "z") and the entire ceremony lasted less than a minute and a half.
Were I a stranger to seeing such things... and there are MANY for whom the act of baptism WOULD be an alien spectacle... I would be absolutely bewildered at the brevity of so mystifying a ritual. Clearly, some context is in order. WHY would one subject himself or herself to being immersed in a vessel of water, before a cloud of witnesses?
I think we are depriving ourselves as the body of Christ when we reduce baptism to so few fleeting moments.
A baptism should be much more than a quick dunking in the baptistery (or the "cow trough" as it resembled at this particular congregation). It should be a time of sharing with the spiritual family one is joining about what Christ has done in one's life to bring him or her to that moment. It should be preceded by a minute or so of testimony by the candidate himself or herself, in their own words, expressing faith and gratitude and hope and... well, whatever it is that God might place on their heart to say.
I am not alone in believing this. Many churches in Great Britain, Canada, and Australia give each of their candidates for baptism several moments to address the congregation and speak of what God has done to bring them to have faith in Him, before being baptised. It is a beautiful prelude to the act of baptism itself.
But in America the vast majority of the time, we don't do that. Everything that God means to us comes down to a baptismal candidate merely muttering the word "yes" when asked if he or she is saved. Maybe that suffices for some people and it's okay if it is. But there are others who might have more they are led to say, and they are not afforded the opportunity to do that at the time when it would be most meaningful and appreciated.
Baptism in American churches has become like seemingly everything else in this land: fast and now. And the body of Christ deprives itself of some nourishment when we treat this sacred act of obedience to God so. It should be one of the common cords that bind us to one another and together, to the Lord we are pledging to serve as His bride.
That loses something precious when we reduce baptism to a quick plunge in the tank, without at least a few moments of testimony and gratitude for the body of believers to appreciate what God has done in the person's life... and to also be reminded to be thankful for their own salvation.
When I was in college at Elon, I attended a weekly worship service on campus. It was a ministry of a nearby congregation. There was a time of sharing and testimony around the beginning of each service. A few moments of praise reports and prayer requests. That was a very special time of worship, of drawing closer to Gods and each other. I know that's not feasible for a larger congregation to manage during a single service (praise reports are often perhaps better suited for small groups), but testimony such as that edifies and encourages us as Christians. It makes the act of worship something that more thoroughly fertilizes our faith, instead of simply showing up for an hour each week in the church sanctuary.
I can think of no better time of such sharing than those first few moments when one is about to scripturally become a vibrant and active member of the body of Christ on this earth.
It's NOT simply about joining a local body of believers. Baptism is the ceremony that formally connects us to two millennia of believers, as well as to all of those who will come after us.
That merits more than a momentary getting oneself wet and nothing more than that.
Just something I'm feeling led to share this afternoon, for consideration by my brothers and sisters in Christ.
I very rarely play video or computer games anymore. Mostly it's because of a lack of time. And there are other amusements too, like having a miniature dachshund. But that doesn't mean I don't have an active interest in the industry...
(I am currently trying to finish Fallout: New Vegas at last, whenever I'm having some downtime. It's only been out since 2010. Time to wrap that baby up!)
There is one game franchise that is especially near and dear to my heart though: the Gears of War series.
Maybe it's because each of the games seem to have coincided with some circumstance in my life. Gears of War was released on November 7th, 2006. That was also Election Day of my first/likely last political campaign. Then came Gears of War 2 two years later. That game came out a few weeks after the worst thing that ever happened to me. I had lost everything except a few belongings including, somehow, my Xbox 360. That second Gears game provided a much needed distraction from myself. And then in 2011 came Gears of War 3. I think my girlfriend at the time found my excitement to be more than a bit amusing... like when I called her on the phone at 10 p.m. to tell her that I'd successfully defended Anvil Gate.
I haven't been able to play Gears of War: Judgment yet though. Again, circumstances coincided and not the best of them at that. And I haven't had much opportunity to get a more modern Xbox system, so the fourth and fifth of the main Gears series are still unplayed by me.
Maybe someday I'll get that newer Xbox. Maybe it'll coincide with a new BioShock game (another game series I love immensely). And based on what was released yesterday, I'm making it a personal goal to get that Xbox X or whatever it's called...
Behold the announcement trailer for Gears of War: E-Day.
As the title suggests this game is set during around Emergence Day, fourteen years before the first Gears of War. These are considerably younger versions of Marcus and Dom. We're going to see the very first attacks by the Locusts upon the humans of Sera and based on the trailer it's going to be brutal.
Gears of War: E-Day is scheduled to be released sometime in 2025, probably around the fall if previous games have been any indication.
Maybe this next game's release will coincide with happier circumstances. For all of us.
Anyone else feeling like the Eighties are finally over?
We'll miss you Pat. Enjoy your retirement (and your new acting career I'm hearing about).
Today is the eightieth anniversary of the single greatest military maneuver in recorded history: the invasion of the Normandy coast by the Allied Forces.
No other words need to be said. "D-Day" is all that is needed to evoke the boldness, the bravery, and the horror of that day.
I do however recommend that if you are ever in the Roanoke, Virginia area, a visit to the nearby town of Bedford and the National D-Day Memorial is highly suggested. Bedford lost more sons at Normandy than any other town in America, which is why it was chosen to be the site of the memorial. Here are some pics I took when we visited it in 2012...
Early in 2007 I entered a filmmaking competition for the Fox television reality series On The Lot. Entrants had to make a short film and submit it for the opportunity to be a contestant on the show. Friends and family encouraged me to take a swing at it. It was a very trying and strenuous two weeks from initial concept to finished product but in the end "Schrödinger's Bedroom" was in the can and shipped off on DVD to Hollywood.
We filmed the first scene of the movie in Cafe 99. It's been a very long time since I'd rewatched this. Thought I would share it tonight, in Dav's memory. His establishment really helped set the mood for the film. There are quite a few people in this film who I've had the honor and privilege of knowing for a very long time, and I think that Dav makes his presence felt in it, too.
So here it is, from February 2007: "Schrödinger's Bedroom"