Thursday, November 23, 2017

T-day

My mom and sis made some might fine turkey.  This from a guy who generally does not like turkey.  I still did prefer the ham, but I was indeed impressed with the turkey.
The group was of 5.  Me, my mom, sis, bro-in-low & nephew (18 months old; my sister's teaching him bits of Spanish and chunks of sign language, so he's taking a little longer learning how to talk).  We (excluding my nephew) exchanged thanks for each other.  We spoke thanks to my nephew, but naturally weren't expecting him to return the favor.

These were mine
Mom - A very compassionate person who has always tried to instill that in me as well
Sis - You led me mom to Christ and in turn led me to Christ
BroNlaw - You are a good husband to my sister
Nephew - You have given so much happiness to everyone at this table.

I still wrestle with sin and I still have yet to read The Bible today or pray for forgiveness for all the muck I've been riddled with since I last prayed for forgiveness, which was a few days ago now, I think.  But I was reminded once again, this time with a bit of context, a verse in Kings 1.

1 Kings 10:7; Nevertheless I did not believe the reports, until I came and my eyes had seen it. And behold, the half was not told me. You exceed in wisdom and prosperity the report which I heard.

I once, prior to wrapping my heart and head around the idea of God, stated my thanks as being born in the United States.  There are many countries I could have been born in.  I cannot imagine life on any other country than this.  The snippets of Heaven that are described in The New Testament exceed my grasp of understanding.  A place that is as Holy as God Himself is, I think, cannot be understood by the likes of humans.  Phrases like "streets of gold", in a land as abundant as this, mean absolutely nothing to me.  I can't say I value wisdom more than rubies, as The Bible advises people to do; if anything I value things much smaller than either much more than both, and that is a trap that I've yet to find the stamina needed to avoid falling into.  I don't even so much as "fall".  I just lay down in it.

Anyway; I am thankful for the people in my life and I thank God for placing them with me.

Happy thanksgiving to all who read this.

:)

Tuesday, November 14, 2017

free foating full turso

I've been in my mind thinking I want to own BATMAN RETURNS (again, yes...urg).
Why?
No, it's not because the first 5-10 minutes are so compelling.
No, it's not because it gets rediculously stupid after that and then dips up and down and almost causes drowsiness by the halfway mark
It's because of this one scene that moved me.  It was where The Penguin lies to his right hand man Max Schreck (played by Christopher Walken) and says "I didn't say that".  Then Batman, via his mysterious implementation of technology, continuously replays this recording in the ear range of the news reporters of The Penguin saying some derogatory things about his constituents.
And Max Schreck starts to walk away.  The Penguin looks over at him and Max gives this kind of "I don't know how to help you" look and shrugs.
At that point, the Penguin starts firing his umbrella gun thingy and pushes through the crowd and runs from the cops and jumps back in the river at the spot where his parents dumped him as a wee toddler.
It's weird tho.  We're supposed to feel sympathy for The Penguin b/c he was orphaned, but why?
I guess I've always been so prone to be alone, especially when I was younger.  I don't like being utterly alone per se, but the image of The Penguin sitting in a cage where his parents couldn't see his face never strikes me as being cruelty.  It's not until I start writing this that it occurs to me perhaps the reason he ate that cat (alive no less) was an act of rebellion for the way his parents treated him.  And just like a cat that scratches the furniture a few too many times, The Penguin was dumped into the river.  I guess that line from Max Schrecck was possibly accurate.  "Says the man with the silver spoon.  If his parents hadn't 86'd him, you two may have been buddies in prep school" (not an exact quote; kinda scary if it is given how long it's been since I've watched that particular scene in the movie; I watched about [the first] 20 minutes of the movie on Hulu over a month ago).  Or at least the screenwriters thought so.  Although not much of a backstory is given to Batman in the Tim Burton movies, even in in BATMAN BEGINS film, you see the good nature of Thomas Wayne, Batman's father having minimal impact on Bruce Wayne's decayed psyche.  Bruce Wayne was almost as steeped in a state of bloodlust as The Penguin was until his childhood friend tried to remind him of where he came from and who his father would have wanted him to be.  The Penguin's father didn't want him to be anything.  If he had wanted him to be anything, it would have been a stuck up snob out for selfish gains.

anyway.
So yeah.  Probably won't buy that movie.  Can take that off the list.

Saturday, November 11, 2017

Foxy

http://www.foxnews.com/opinion/2017/11/10/ladies-and-gentlemen-no-longer-welcome-on-nyc-subways.html

This news story is mind boggling in its stupidity.
Basically, it's just telling people about what The Washington Post said while adding their own opinion to the mix, as if there's not enough people that are eager to do that.  The author does not say WHY there are against the NYC Subways' decision to address people with gender neutral pronouns.  Instead, they use sarcasm to get their point across, and fail to actually *say* ANY thing in the process.
By the logic presented here, until crime fighting is no longer a profession, congress should take a break and do absolutely nothing.

Public urination, sexual assault, etc. etc. are problems that the police should be notified of and should take care of.  The last time a serial killer roamed the streets was not the first time a serial killer roamed the streets.  The first execution of a serial killer was not the last execution of a serial killer.  Ditto with people who rape and steal.  Evil is a force that is here to stay.  That does not mean blog posts, memorandums, and light hearted news articles must be put on hold.

If the author of this article was not trying to convey that they disagree with what I'm saying here, then I seriously have no idea what it is they thought they were conveying.  I highly doubt they disagree with what it is I say here.  And if that doubt is to be trusted, then
 A) was that sarcasm?
B) if so, how does one re - phrase it in a non sarcastic manner?
C) if it isn't sarcasm, then what was it exactly?
D) whatever the hell it was, what is it intended to communicate?

Saturday, November 4, 2017

LET THERE BE LIGHT (2017)

I saw LET THERE BE LIGHT (2017) yesterday with an emerging friend from church.  He paid for my ticket and my lunch.  I like him already (hehe).
It was a good movie.  Not a staggering achievement of any kind, but it was pretty interesting and me being the sentimental type did shed half a pound of water weight (I wish!  I probably gained at least that much just from lunch --- and I had dinner too!  Ugh!)
I was a little confused as to the whole "LTBL" campaign featured in the movie.  What was it supposed to accomplish exactly?  If I understood that part of the movie, I might have been able to enjoy it a little more.  Fortunately there were other things going on in the movie.  I think the way the main character dealt with his wife's cancer situation vs. the way he dealt with his son's death initially spoke volumes about his internal transformation.  I told the friend who paid my entry that I was a little dismayed that the movie focused on a fictitious example of faith in Christ transforming people into a better being, and noted C.S. Lewis as an example that came to mind, and he actually did not realize that C.S. Lewis had been an atheist at any time in his life.  I guess I assumed this was common knowledge.  There was a movie -- actually a couple movies dealt with this subject, I don't know if they both have the same title -- called SHADOWLANDS that covers a specific time in C.S. Lewis' life when he had met someone who he fell in love with and she had died of cancer or something not long after they'd fallen in love.  The two people were conversing early on in the movie.  I got the impression that the woman was fairly new to Christianity while C.S. Lewis had been at it for awhile by that point.  He mentioned that he used to be an atheist.  But I guess that movie wasn't a wild commercial success.  I hadn't even heard of it until almost a decade after it was released and that was coincidence, more or less.  I read about it while flipping through the pages of VIDEOHOUND (the 1999 edition -- not to be confused with the 1999th edition...).  My mom somehow got the idea that the movie was intended to "bring down" C.S. Lewis.  I have no idea where she got that idea.

Anyway...

She should be home soon...Hopefully I'll be headed to Starbucks not too long from now.  They already have my favorite -- gingerbread - egg nogg latte!  It's an egg nogg latte with gingerbread syrup.  I had one ON Nov. 1st.  It was A-MA-ZING!!!  Loved it.  Hopefully it's as good today, or at least close.

I do need to go a little easy on it.  A venti (20 oz.) has 1.5 grams of TRANS FAT in it(!!!).  I don't plan on buying more than 4 this month.  Hopefully that's going easy enough......
I did get some actual egg nogg from WalMart in mid-late October.  It was that Mayfield brand.  I could not believe how limp it tasted.  I would have much preferred getting light egg nogg by a different company or "holiday" nogg or whatever...

Take care everyone, whoever y'all are.

EVEN WORSE -- it could be worse...

This CD I ordered in late Sept finally arrived today(!).  I had to replace the jewel case b/c someone had written all over it.  Thankfully the irreplaceable components - the disc & cover-art - are perfectly fine.  I haven't listened to it, but the disc surface where the graphics are looks OK.  I didn't look at the data side.  I don't know when I'll listen to it.  It's called EVEN WORSE by Weird Al Yankovic.  It's a staple from my preteenage days during the final years of my tenure in Monterrey Bay Area, CA (June 1995-June 1997).  It's a West German import.  It goes for like $10 on Discogs, supposedly.  The graphics on the disc look a lot different than those of the domestic pressings.  That edition was the cheapest one I could find on Amazon or anywhere else for that matter.  The seller had refunded my purchase in mid Oct, 3 weeks after they shipped it.  I do usually receive packages coming from the U.K. in about 2 weeks.  This was not a typical situation.  I don't even think shipments from Australia usually take this long and that's as far away from the U.S. as you can get.  It's almost dizzying to think about how isolated they are from the rest of the globe.  But I haven't ordered anything from there recently.  I did order something from Japan a couple years ago and it took what seemed at the time to be a mind numbing amount of time.  It was something like 6 weeks at least, I think...
Got some Airborne that I ordered from a seller on Amazon as well.  Found a triple pack for $10 and some coins (30 effervescent tablets -- they usually retail for like $6 or more for just 10 tablets).
My nose has been running like crazy.  I finally remembered midday yesterday that me and my mom had been talking about how asthma tends to cause mucus buildup.  So I took my rescue inhaler twice yesterday as well as my Advair.  This morning I just used Advair b/c my doctor told me I'm not supposed to use the rescue inhaler any more than a couple times a week if that (this was indeed news to me...maybe it's news to everyone and I just didn't get the memo the same time as CBS This Morning viewers did...I do remember there was something similar on the news about Tylenol, saying that it's actually harmful to your health to be taking it long term for days in a row.  I don't know if that was a PSA or actual NEWS...sometimes I hear "a new study was conducted..." and often the study and its findings are the same as something that was talked about just a few years before.
Anyway...
I really do need to either get a flu shot REAL soon or try to take more Airborne if I can.  If I do have the flu already, a flu shot might not come in handy.  I went to the movies with a guy from church yesterday ------ first movie I'd seen in theaters since the 2016 GHOSTBUSTERS film; I guess I should have written about that first ------ and on the way to the theater he said the flu can take up to 30 days to manifest.  So it's possible I could get a flu shot and still spread the flu.  But I do need to take whatever action I can today and every other day.  My mom gets so tired after babysitting my nephew that she really doesn't have time to do a whole lot.  She volunteered to operate the computer at the church today for some kind of community service they're hosting, and she'll probably be pooped when she gets home from that too.  I wonder if she'll be up for church tomorrow.  We'll see.  I did miss one church service 3 Sundays back, I think.  I don't think I missed the week before last.  But..actually...I might have missed the church service 2 Sundays back...I'm not sure.  It did seem like we successfully attended two weeks in a row...which I know we did, but I mean, it seems like...idk...I'd have to find some other way to verify it.  My memory is a jumbled mess when it comes to tying two pieces of history together.  If two or three things are indeed linked in one moment in time, I can recall, unless it's something that didn't phase me much or for whatever other reason just *don't remember*.  I don't remember everything, but the things I do remember I remember in a good amount of detail.
I used to get these large twinges of emotion when hearing Genesis' "Throwing It All Away".  I used to get this feeling when driving into Seaside, CA, the town over from Ft. Ord, there was this bridge of sorts that linked the two towns together and I used to see a K-Mart sign that for some reason really fascinated and excited me, hanging on the K-Mart (of all places!).  It's been a good long time since that song has elicited that kind of reaction.  I used to listen to it on tape in the group home where I stayed for a couple years between the age of 9 and 11.
  It was weird hearing it on vinyl on that cheap record player combo audio system I got from Fingerhut while living on my own which I did for 5 years.  I could almost feel what I felt listening to that album in the trailer park in Ft. Ord, CA, before we had to move once my mom filed the divorce papers at my father's request (he couldn't file them himself b/c he was overseas in Korea).  idk...I guess that makes sense.  My father was a bit of an audiophile.  I wish I could afford to be.  In any case; a vinyl LP played on a $100 turntable probably would sound better than a CD played on a $100 CD player.  As my mom pointed out, the space on a vinyl LP is much bigger.  A CD is a much smaller disc, and thus the audio on it needs to be squeezed to fit on there.  There's probably other factors too.  INVISIBLE TOUCH was digitally mastered, but it was recorded with analog equipment.  A digitally recorded piece of music naturally would sound better on a digital device, but if you're listening to digitally recorded music on a cheap ass pair of speakers, it really doesn't make any difference either way.  My computer sound card is OK.  My headphones are reasonable quality.  Rush's POWER WINDOWS probably sounds about as good as I'm likely to hear it on my LG blu ray player using KOSS over the ear headphones (can't remember the model #.  They cost me almost $40 on Overstock.com).
But that still doesn't explain why I felt that way listening to it on tape and haven't felt that way since returning to CDs (for some dumb reason I got rid of the turntable combo audio system).  I think it's mainly desensitization.  I've listened to the album too many times.  It's routine to hear it.  I've inserted routine in a place where routine should not go (oooh!).

Bible study about bigotry...idk...

This Bible study started off pretty good.  It dealt with becoming "unshelled".  I'm not unshelled yet.  My sister once said "you're not selfish, you're shelfish".  I don't know if any of that week that we were supposed to be studying has helped at all.  It may have helped more if I had been more diligent in doing it.  These last two weeks seem to be targeted more to people who are inclined to feel superior to others for whatever reason.  The week before these, he had make a list of the three biggest problems in the world.  People in the class had some of the dumbest things on the list.  One guy put car robbery on the list.  Really?  That's the BIGGEST problem on the world?  I wouldn't even put that on the top 10.  Much less the top 3.  The biggest problem I had with answering that 3 part question was there are so many problems that are equal to one another.  There are so many SPECIFIC problems that are equal to one another.  And the author reminds us that the cause to all of 3 of whatever I wrote down is SIN.  Yeah...and I didn't know that already?  

I don't normally interact with people for large chunks of time.  AM I a bigot?  Maybe.  That depends on how you define bigot.  One of the notes the author makes in the Bible Study workbook is that we observe things about people when we see them and make evaluations about them based on these observations.  Yes, that is true, although I don't consider those evaluations as being rock solid.
There's been two or thee times I saw a couple dudes hanging about in the grocery store or wherever and I got the impression they were gay.  I probably felt a little uneasy around them.  No, I don't think I'm better than "them" (as if a homosexual can't be Christian...).  Yes, I've probably committed even greater sins than homosexuality.  The things I've said in this very blog I am ashamed of -- the many times I denied God, both internally and publicly are just something that will have to remain truth, even if people want to ignore them or be ignorant of them.
Maybe I feel weird around gay people because I myself am socially awkward and have thus been suspected of being gay pretty much from the time I was 6 or 7 years old on up.  Until the age of 12 or so, I was not concerned with weather or not I was gay or straight.  I didn't try to protect my heterosexuality like it was some treasure.  Sure, I got offended when people would call me gay.  But it wasn't the word "gay" that offended me.  It was the contempt with which they said it.  This one guy, a classmate I had when I was 7 or 8, asked me if I had HIV.  Now I understand he was implying that I was likely gay.  I didn't understand that at the time tho.  I had no interest in society or politics.  I still struggle to empathize with the concept of "social norms".  Sports used to be a source of confusion to me.  I now understand that it brings communities together.  It gives neighbors something to bond over.  I do have some qualms with football.  The game is an inherently violent one, and it seems to me that it tends to inspire violence among the crowds more so than other sports, i.e.: baseball (or golf).
But anyway.
The fact that people have been so quick to peg me as gay makes it seem that perhaps a logical theory/conclusion is that the root of this uneasiness around suspected gay people is the fear that maybe being gay is not too far of a stretch from where I am now.  I can't say, being single with no girl savvy and turning to porn way more than is easily forgivable, that I'm any better than a gay person.  But I can say I don't need to add acts of homosexuality to my resume of wickedness.  I don't think that train of thought is logical per se.  It's not like I ever look at a man lustfully.  But then again, I don't ever look at cigarettes lustfully either.  It doesn't mean I need to put myself in a room full of smoke and become addicted to second hand nicotine and then move on up to smoking cigarettes.  Yes, I know The Holy Spirit can overcome addictions and temptations.  But you have to remember to ASK.  If you love God, you'll obey his commands.  We all sin.  So how can any one say they love God?  It's all about the degrees of love, I think.  I don't consider myself a "mature Christian".  I'm certainly not inclined to obedience.  I spent pretty much my entire childhood dishonoring my mother.  Not sure I dishnored my father, since he so greatly dishonored himself by stepping out of the picture, although perhaps the times I made vocal reference to that fact in passing could be considered dishonoring.  In any case, I'm certainly not disciplined enough to ask God for help in every situation I might possibly and sometimes do encounter.  The amount of homosexuality that occurs in prison I think loosely speaking also is another thing to consider.  Is *anyone* really immune to "being" gay?  If so, is there a bulletproof method of determining this immunity?  If so, it *seems* like I'd score somewhere in the middle, maybe in the 65% range.  I don't know.  I used to think it was ludicrous to not know one's self inside & out.  I think it's ludicrous that I used to think that.

That being said, if I were to speak with someone who is gay, I might be more careful/weary about broaching the subject of Jesus.  I might ask if they go to church and invite them if they said no.  But like I said, I don't interact with people often enough to have these opportunities.  I don't feel it's appropriate to hold up the line at the store to ask the cashier about their faith and / or lack there of.  Maybe that's wrong.  I don't know.  When I think about it at this moment, it does seem to be outright wrong.  I still have some growing to do.  So much more.

I saw this episode of LAW & ORDER several years ago about this custody case over this 9(?) year old girl who was, more or less, just a head and a torso.  And she had some kind of nerve or skin disorder or something, something that was causing her movement to be even more hindered than it would otherwise be & her speech was almost impossible to understand.  I remember being chilled by that episode, but I don't know if that was because of the girl's appearance or the music they used in the show.  Those LAW & ORDER episodes have some scary moments.  Often times, I have no idea what's going on before I get freaked out by the music that's playing in that show & its' more successful spinoffs (CRIMINAL INTENT and SVU).

Anyway, I found myself making notes in my workbook and after 2 or 3 staggering questions that seemed to be trying to lead me into thinking I'm some kind of closet-KKK member, I decided to take a break and use some of that downtime to write this entry in my blog.  Yeah, probably not the most useful way to spend my time.  I could take a walk.  I probably should do that for my own weight loss ambitions if nothing else.  It is *possible* I could change someone's life with something I do or say, however small it may be.  I do recall waving at someone driving into my sister's subdivision in her old house while I was visiting and taking a break from being in doors, and she kind of belatedly noticed and seemed to light up inside when she did.