Saturday, March 25, 2006

My Space

I did it. I caved! I now have a myspace account. To be TOTALLY honest I logged on to prove my dear Luke wrong, let's just say he was absolutely proved him right. I found a few fellow Yorkies and said hello. So this is my confession, Luke-you were right. I've enjoyed reconnecting w/ some old college friends.

Thursday, March 23, 2006

Jobie Job

Well since it is official I will now post about it. In about 3-4 weeks I will no longer be a full time employee of North Care. I have accepted a position with a drug/alcohol treatment facility for woman and their children called Jordan's Crossing. I will basicly be the coordinator/supervisor/director/contact person for children services. Meaning I will be overseeing the daycare, contact person for the school, as well as the therapist for the children (at least that is my current understanding). I will also be able to start working to gain my license to become a drug and alcohol counselor. Professionaly this is a super great oppertunity and it is a spiritual based facility, which I am SUPER pumped about.
Today I told the entire staff at North Care, I cried. I am at peace with the change, feel like God really wants me to head in this direction but I really enjoy my current co-workers and (for the most part) feel supported by the entire staff. While change is hard, it's stinkin hard to leave a good thing. (However I have to say that Sarah Rahhal has got to be the GREATEST boss ever!!)

Thursday, March 16, 2006

Family Blessings

So today my car needed to have a little tire check at the shop so I needed assistnace. I called my friend Terra and was reminded of the blessing that God's family/chosen family is on my daily life. I then got in Philip's (my youngest brother) car to had to work. For at least 4 years Philip has kept a picture of Robert, himself and me (at my college graduation) on his dash. I have seen the faded and discolored picture numerous times but today I was overcome with pride, love, warmth and admiration (don't forget tears for a moment). I thought about the highs and lows of each realtionship represented in that picture and through it all I have never questioned the love or faithfulness of my brothers. Yeah we fight, disagree and wonder how we were raised in the SAME home and all be SO stinkin different but we are family; not only by blood but by choice. For that I am lucky, loved, blessed and so very thankful.

Sunday, March 12, 2006

Postings

Like I have said numerous times, I am horrible at posting on a regular bases. I will be sitting at my desk, driving down the road or chatting with friends and think "oh, that would be good to blog" and (as you can see) I never quite get around to posting. I have to say there are about 3 posted saved as drafts that I need to finish and post. However, after a long day at the computer, I am not much for wanting to post. Many changes are upcoming so there will be lots to post. I'll work on it...

Wednesday, March 01, 2006

Forwards

Typically I am not a fan of forwards; However this one was sent to me a few days ago and there are thoughts within this commentary I found thought provoking. What do you think?
The following was written by Ben Stein and recited by him on CBS Sunday Morning Commentary, Sunday, 12/18/05 .

Herewith at this happy time of year, a few confessions from my beating heart: I have no freaking clue who Nick and Jessica are. I see them on the cover of People and Us constantly when I am buying my dog biscuits and kitty litter. I often ask the checkers at the grocery stores. They never know who Nick and Jessica are either. Who are they? Will it change my life if I know who they are and why they have broken up? Why are they so important? I don't know who Lindsay Lohan is either, and I do not care at all about Tom Cruise's wife.

Am I going to be called before a Senate committee and asked if I am a subversive? Maybe, but I just have no clue who Nick and Jessica are. If this is what it means to be no longer young. It's not so bad.

Next confession: I am a Jew, and every single one of my ancestors was Jewish. And it does not bother me even a little bit when people call those beautiful lit up, bejeweled trees Christmas trees. I don't feel threatened. I don't feel discriminated against. That's what they are: Christmas trees. It doesn't bother me a bit when people say, "Merry Christmas" to me. I don't think they are slighting me or getting ready to put me in a ghetto. In fact, I kind of like it. It shows that
we are all brothers and sisters celebrating this happy time of year. It doesn't bother me at all that there is a manger scene on display at a key intersection near my beach house in Malibu. If people want a crèche, it's just as fine with me as is the Menorah a few hundred yards away.

I don't like getting pushed around for being a Jew, and I don't think Christians like getting pushed around for being Christians. I think people who believe in God are sick and tired of getting pushed around, period. I have no idea where the concept came from that America is an explicitly atheist country. I can't find it in the Constitution, and I don't like it being shoved down my throat.

Or maybe I can put it another way: where did the idea come from that we should worship Nick and Jessica and we aren't allowed to worship God as we understand Him? I guess that's a sign that I'm getting old, too. But there are a lot of us who are wondering where Nick and Jessica came from and where the America we knew went to.

In light of the many jokes we send to one another for a laugh, this is a little different: This is not intended to be a joke, it's not funny, it's intended to get you thinking.
Billy Graham's daughter was interviewed on the Early Show and Jane Clayson asked her "How could God let something like this Happen?" (regarding Katrina) Anne Graham gave an extremely profound and insightful response. She said, "I believe God is deeply saddened by this, just as we are, but for years we've been telling God to get out of our schools, to get out of our government and to get out of our lives. And being the gentleman He is, I believe He has calmly backed out. How can we expect God to give us His blessing and His protection if we demand He leave us alone?"

In light of recent events...terrorists attack, school shootings, etc. I think it started when Madeleine Murray O'Hare (she was murdered, her body found recently) complained she didn't want prayer in our schools, and we said OK. Then someone said you better not read the Bible in school. The Bible says thou shalt not kill, thou shalt not steal, and love your neighbor as yourself. And we said OK.

Then Dr. Benjamin Spock said we shouldn't spank our children when they misbehave because their little personalities would be warped and we might damage their self-esteem (Dr. Spock's son committed suicide). We said an expert should know what he's talking about. And we said OK. Now we're asking ourselves why our children have no conscience, why they don't know right from wrong, and why it doesn't bother them to kill strangers, their classmates, and themselves. Probably, if we think about it long and hard enough, we can figure it out. I think it has a great deal to do with "WE REAP WHAT WE SOW."

Funny how simple it is for people to trash God and then wonder why the world's going to hell. Funny how we believe what the newspapers say, but question what the Bible says. Funny how you can send 'jokes' through e-mail and they spread like wildfire but when you start sending messages regarding the Lord, people think twice about sharing. Funny how lewd, crude, vulgar and obscene articles pass freely through cyberspace, but public discussion of God is suppressed in the school and workplace.

Are you laughing? Funny how when you forward this message, you will not send it to many on your address list because you're not sure what they believe, or what they WILL think of you for sending it. Funny how we can be more worried about what other people think of us than what God thinks of us.

Pass it on if you think it has merit. If not then just discard it... no one will know you did. But, if you discard this thought process, don't sit back and complain about what bad shape the world is in.