God Bless Our Troops

Sunday, March 22, 2009

Something was going on with blogger yesterday. It wouldn't let me in - accused me of being a spammer. Hmmmmmm.
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Yesterday Anna and Melisa began working on the mixes for our shows. They got everything done except the pancake mix and as luck would have it, the guys boiled again last night so I had to quickly mix up a double batch from scratch.
Our pancakes are legend.



Not all of our visitors are of the human variety. We have been adopted by a 4-legged critter who comes over everytime we have visitors.



Harold is on fire duty tonight. They set a timer and every time it goes off, the furnace needs to be fed.



Harold's sister Irene and husband Larry just returned from Florida. They are a regular sight in the sap house at this time of year.


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We have a baby shower for Kelli today. I've been itching to post this pic but I didn't want Kelli to see. I doubt she'll be reading the blog today so here it is. I designed it myself except that I did trace the bear off of a free pattern I found on the 'net.



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Word of the day:
Fourth Sunday of Lent (For use with RCIA)
Gospel
Jn 9:1-41 or 9:1, 6-9, 13-17, 34-38


As Jesus passed by he saw a man blind from birth.
His disciples asked him,
"Rabbi, who sinned, this man or his parents,
that he was born blind?"
Jesus answered,
"Neither he nor his parents sinned;
it is so that the works of God might be made visible through him.
We have to do the works of the one who sent me while it is day.
Night is coming when no one can work.
While I am in the world, I am the light of the world."
When he had said this, he spat on the ground
and made clay with the saliva,
and smeared the clay on his eyes,
and said to him,
"Go wash in the Pool of Siloam" —which means Sent—.
So he went and washed, and came back able to see.

His neighbors and those who had seen him earlier as a beggar said,
"Isn't this the one who used to sit and beg?"
Some said, "It is,"
but others said, "No, he just looks like him."
He said, "I am."
So they said to him, "How were your eyes opened?"
He replied,
"The man called Jesus made clay and anointed my eyes
and told me, 'Go to Siloam and wash.'
So I went there and washed and was able to see."
And they said to him, "Where is he?"

He said, "don't know."

They brought the one who was once blind to the Pharisees.
Now Jesus had made clay and opened his eyes on a sabbath.
So then the Pharisees also asked him how he was able to see.
He said to them,
"He put clay on my eyes, and I washed, and now I can see."
So some of the Pharisees said,
"This man is not from God,
because he does not keep the sabbath."
But others said,
"How can a sinful man do such signs?"
And there was a division among them.
So they said to the blind man again,
"What do you have to say about him,
since he opened your eyes?"
He said, "He is a prophet."

Now the Jews did not believe
that he had been blind and gained his sight
until they summoned the parents of the one who had gained his sight.
They asked them,
"Is this your son, who you say was born blind?
How does he now see?"
His parents answered and said,
"We know that this is our son and that he was born blind.
We do not know how he sees now,
nor do we know who opened his eyes.
Ask him, he is of age;
he can speak for himself."
His parents said this because they were afraid
of the Jews, for the Jews had already agreed
that if anyone acknowledged him as the Christ,
he would be expelled from the synagogue.
For this reason his parents said,
"He is of age; question him."

So a second time they called the man who had been blind
and said to him, "Give God the praise!
We know that this man is a sinner."
He replied,
"If he is a sinner, I do not know.
One thing I do know is that I was blind and now I see."
So they said to him,
"What did he do to you?
How did he open your eyes?"
He answered them,
"I told you already and you did not listen.
Why do you want to hear it again?

Do you want to become his disciples, too?"
They ridiculed him and said,
"You are that man's disciple;
we are disciples of Moses!
We know that God spoke to Moses,
but we do not know where this one is from."
The man answered and said to them,
"This is what is so amazing,
that you do not know where he is from, yet he opened my eyes.
We know that God does not listen to sinners,
but if one is devout and does his will, he listens to him.
It is unheard of that anyone ever opened the eyes of a person born blind.
If this man were not from God,
he would not be able to do anything."
They answered and said to him,
"You were born totally in sin,
and are you trying to teach us?"
Then they threw him out.

When Jesus heard that they had thrown him out,
he found him and said, "Do you believe in the Son of Man?"
He answered and said,
"Who is he, sir, that I may believe in him?"
Jesus said to him,
"You have seen him,
the one speaking with you is he."
He said,
"I do believe, Lord," and he worshiped him.
Then Jesus said,
"I came into this world for judgment,
so that those who do not see might see,
and those who do see might become blind."

Some of the Pharisees who were with him heard this
and said to him, "Surely we are not also blind, are we?"
Jesus said to them,
"If you were blind, you would have no sin;
but now you are saying, 'We see,' so your sin remains.

Thoughts from the cornfield:
When I read the Gospels and the interchanges between Jesus and the Scribes and Pharisees, I do it through the lens of knowing how the story ends, so to speak. Hindsight is always 20/20. I often wonder if the Pharisees were actually evil in that they knew the truth and refused to acknowledge it, or if they were truly clueless. Did they truly believe that they were doing God's will? Were they motivated by jealousy? Or were they motivated by fear that Jesus would rouse the ire of the Romans and thus they would all suffer for it? It's really hard to judge hearts of the Pharisees without knowing the exact condition of their hearts. Perhaps that's why Jesus told us not to judge. That's a pretty tall order. Enough to keep one busy for a long, long time.


God bless our troops!

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