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Friday, January 21, 2011

Hero

Hero 
by Superchic[k]

No one sits with him, he doesn't fit in.
But we feel like we do when we make fun of him.
'Cuz you want to belong, do you go along?
'Cuz his pain is the price paid for you to belong?
It's not like you hate him or want him to die.
But maybe, he goes home and thinks suicide.
Or he comes back to school with a gun at his side,
And a kindness from you might have saved his life.

Heroes are made when we make a choice.
You can be a hero, heroes do what's right.
You could be a hero, you might save a life.
You could be a hero, we must join the fight 
For what's right, 
For what's right.
For what's right.

No one talks to her, she feels so alone. 
She's in too much pain to survive on her own.
The pain that she feels overflows to a knife.
She writes on her arm,wants to give up her life.

Every day she goes on is a day that she's brave.
Fighting the lie that giving up is the way
Each moment of courage, her own life she saves.
When she throws the pills out, a hero is made.

Heroes are made when we make a choice.
You can be a hero, heroes do what's right.
You could be a hero, you might save a life.
You could be a hero, we must join the fight 
For what's right, 
For what's right.
For what's right.
No one talks to him about how he lives.
He thinks that the choices he makes are just his.
Doesn't know he's a leader with the way he behaves,
And others will follow he choices he's made

He lives on the edge, he's old enough to decide.
His brother who wants to be him is just nine.
He can do what he wants, because its his right,
But the choices he makes change a nine-year-old's life.

Heroes are made when we make a choice.
You can be a hero, heroes do what's right.
You could be a hero, you might save a life.
You could be a hero, we must join the fight 
For what's right, 
For what's right.
For what's right.
Little Mikey D. was the one in class
Who every day got brutally harrassed.
This went on for years,
 'Till he decided that never again would he shed another tear.
So he walked through the door, grabbed a four-four
Out of his father's dresser drawer, and said,
 "I can't take life no more," and like that,
Life can be lost.

But this ain't even about that.  All of us
Just sat back and watched it happen
We think it's not out responsibility to solve 
A problem that isn't about me
This is our problem.  This is one of the 
Daily scenarios in which we choose
To close our eyes instead of doing the 
Right thing.

If we make the choice to be the voice 
For those who won't stand up for themsleves,
How many lives could be saved, changed, and 
re-arranged?
Now it is our time to pick a side.  
Don't keep walking by not wanting to 
Intervene 'cuz you just want to exist
And never be seen.
So let's wake up.  Change the world.
Our time is now.
You can be a hero, heroes do what's right.
You could be a hero, you might save a life.
You could be a hero, we must join the fight 
For what's right, 
For what's right.
For what's right.

Unfortunately, this song mirrors things that happen every day.  People get made fun of.  People think that they are worthless.  People think that they don't mean anything to anybody.   And these people are everywhere around us.  Sometimes they are disguised, or hidden behind masks.  Other times, they are openly in pain.  We tend to close out eyes to things like that.  We tend to just look the other way and "not even notice."
Why do we do that?  Why do we naturally turn away from people in need?  Is it because we don't want to make a scene?  Are we scared of something?  People all around us are hurting, and we just turn a blind eye to it all.  There really is no reason for that.  Especially for Christians.
It's out job to make sure that people know about the Good News.  That means that we have to let them know that they are important to their Father.  We as Christians should be sensitive to the pain around us.  We should be aware of it.  

You don't know what is going on in the lives of others.  Maybe that kid sitting alone over there just doesn't like company.  He probably chooses to sit alone.  At least, that's what we want to think.  But you don't know if that is the case.  What if that guy is going through really hard times at home, and he just needs someone to talk to.  Maybe he doesn't really want to sit alone, but he doesn't have the courage to find someone to sit with.  Who knows?  Maybe that girl who doesn't talk to people is just antisocial.  Maybe she doesn't want to talk to people.  Or maybe she is hurting inside and is thinking of cutting herself to feel something real.  Maybe her circumstances have made her come to think that she is worthless.  It is our duty as witnesses of God to let her know that she is loved and wanted by her Father.

The third part really got to me.  So many of us have little brothers and/or sisters, or some kind of figure that uses us as guides for their lives.  Our choices influence everyone around us.  I know that I set an example for my brothers and sister, even though my brothers are in their early teens.  I am a role model, even though I don't always know it.  People are watching me, and counting on me to show them how to live.  That verse made me think: Am I setting an example that I would want my siblings to follow?  Do I live the way I would want them to live?  Do you live the way you want your watchers to live?

My prayer for you is that you will remember that the choices you make will change the lives of those around you, and that you will make the choices that will turn the tables toward life.
My prayer for you is that you will open your eyes to the world around you, and become more sensitive to the pain.  
My prayer for you is that God will use you as His vessel, and use you to save a life. 
My prayer for you is that you will allow God to use you as His vessel.
My prayer for you is that you will grow in Him and will listen to His Voice.

Your sister forever in Christ, 
Tyler Henke


Saturday, December 11, 2010

We're the Land of the Free because of the Brave...

It isn't Memorial Day.  It isn't Veteran's Day.  There is nothing special about today, besides the fact that we are alive, well, and loved.  But I was just thinking the other day, we as Americans take SO much for granted! We are so privileged; we still have so many freedoms that not much of the world has.  




Isle of Hope, Isle of Tears - Celtic Woman




On the first day of January,
Eighteen ninety-two,
They opened Ellis Island and they let
The people through.
And the first to cross the threshold
Of that Isle of Hope and Tears,
Was Annie Moore from Ireland
Who was all of fifteen years.

[Chorus:]
Isle of Hope, Isle of Tears,
Isle of Freedom, Isle of Fears,
But it's not the Isle you left behind.
That Isle of Hunger, Isle of Pain,
Isle you'll never see again
But the Isle of Home is always on your mind.

In a little bag she carried
All her past and history,
And her dreams for the future
In the Land of Liberty.
And Courage is the passport
When your old world disappears
But there's no future in the past
When you're fifteen years

[Chorus]

When they closed down Ellis Island
In Nineteen Fourty-Three,
Seventeen million people
Had come there for Sanctuary.
And in Springtime when I came here
And I stepped onto it's piers,
I thought of how it must have been
When you're fifteen years.

[Chorus]

 A poem that a friend and I made up for U.S. History is about kind of the same thing:


After two weeks on that wretched boat
We arrive on the Golden Shore.
America, America, we're finally here!
After all this time, its oh, so near!
We arrive at the dock and are taken to the station.
Why do I suddenly feel this fear and frustration?
There are just so many of us, what if we don't make it through?
I just don't know what my family would do...
There's nothing for us in the land we're from.
That's why to America we've decided to come.

Luckily and thankfully, we made it in. 
The smile of my husband and my daughter's broad grin
Made this whole journey worth it in the end.

But alas, it is only the beginning...

We arrive at the apartments and see all the other people.
I think to myself, Why do they look so feeble?
My daughter starts school, but with those only of her kind,
I can only imagine what's going through her mind.
My husband starts his job but works until late.
He says he's just fine, because there's food on our plate.
Although we're separated, We're free!  We're free!
And considering where we came from, that's alright with me.

America does have some problems.  She always has.  That's because people are only human, and no one is perfect.  But America is still the land of the free.  We are the Land of Hope, for SO many other people!  



Now, I don't necessarily agree with our troops being overseas.  I don't necessarily support the war.  But I most certainly appreciate the men and women who are putting their lives on the line for the things that they believe in.  "Many people have died for their beliefs... the courage is in living and suffering fo rwhat you believe in." - Brom, Eragon.  Their have been men who have died for their beliefs overseas... men and women are risking their lives everyday.  That demands our respect.  Even if we don't agree with the cause, we need to recognize the heroes that stand up for their beliefs.

If tomorrow, all I had was gone...
All I'd hoped to see...
And I had to start again
With my friends and family...
I'd thank my lucky stars
To be living here today
'Cause the flag still stands for freedom,
AND THEY CAN'T TAKE THAT AWAY!

And I'm proud to be an American
Where at least I know I'm free!
And I won't forget the men who died
And gave that right to me.
And I proudly stand up
And defend her still today.
'Cause there ain't no doubt,
I love this land!
God bless the USA!
GOD BLESS THE USA!

 


Sunday, September 26, 2010

In Christ Alone...

In Christ Alone
(NewsBoys)
IN Christ alone my hope is found.
He is my Light, my Strength, my Song
This Cornerstone, this solid ground
Firm through the fiercest drought and storm

Nothing can ever take that - no wind, nor rain, not lack thereof can separate us from our Father.

What heights of love, what depths of peace
When fears are stilled, when strivings cease
My Comforter, my All in All
Here in the love of Christ I stand

I love these lines because they - well, they don't even touch the amount of love that Christ has for us.
We STAND UNDER THE LOVE OF CHRIST!!  How amazing is that?  JESUS CHRIST, the PRINCE OF PEACE, God's only Son, loved us enough to die for us - we stand under that love!

In Christ alone, who took on flesh
Fullness of God in helpless babe

Christ didn't have to come as a little baby.  He didn't have to come to us as the son of a carpenter. Heck, He didn't have to come to this Earth at all! Yet the Prince chose to come as a helpless baby - a poor man, just like everyone else - just to die for us...

This gift of love and righteousness
Scorned by the ones He came to save

Just think about those lines for a moment... See the word gift? He didn't have to give us the mercy that He did. He suffered a life here on Earth, and gave his life to die for a world of sinners who could never be worthy of His love - and we scorned that. We made fun of the innocent life that was hanging on the Cross.Can you imagine that? Here is this man, who has been the greatest teacher you have ever heard of, and who has never done anything wrong - this man that you have begged to only be allowed to touch His robe - and He is hanging helplessly on a cruel Cross And you are sitting there making fun of Him!

'Til on that cross as Jesus died
The wrath of God was satisfied
For every sin on Him was laid
Here in the death of Christ I live

There really aren't any words to describe the meaning of those words... Here in the death of Christ, I live... It's not something that I can wrap my head around!! I am alive right now, my place in Heaven is secured right now, because of His death... His cleansing blood...

There in the ground His body lay
Light of the world by darkness slain
Then bursting forth in glorious Day
Up from the grave He rose again
And as He stands in victory
Sin's curse has lost its grip on me
For I am His and He is mine
Bought with the precious blood of Christ

No guilt of life, no fear in death
This is the power of Christ in me
From life's first cry to final breath
Jesus commands my destiny
No power of hell, no scheme of man
Can ever pluck me from His hand
'til He returns or calls me home
Here in the power of Christ I'll stand

I have no words... but maybe that's okay. Just take a moment to read those last few verses... (not the Bible verse, the verses of the song) Just take those words in. They are the WONDERFUL, AMAZING truth!!! We are covered by the blood of Jesus Christ, the King!! We are His!