Archive for November, 2011

The Last Four Years of Congress…

I picked this up from another blog site’s comments, and thought it was an interesting account of the past four years.  Particularly timely as I know the barbs are going back and forth right now on the budget super-committee failure.

The day the Democrats took over was not January 22nd 2009 it was actually January 3rd 2007 the day the Democrats took over the House of Representatives and the Senate, the start of the 110th Congress. The Democratic Party controlled a majority in both chambers for the first time since the end of the 103rd Congress in 1995. For those who are listening to the liberals propagating the fallacy that everything is “Bush’s Fault”, think about this:

January 3rd, 2007 was the day the Democrats took over the Senate and the Congress:

At the time:
The DOW Jones closed at 12,621.77

The GDP for the previous quarter was 3.5%

The Unemployment rate was 4.6%

George Bush’s Economic policies SET A RECORD of 52 STRAIGHT MONTHS of JOB CREATION!

Remember the day…

January 3rd, 2007 was the day that Barney Frank took over the House Financial Services Committee and Chris Dodd took over the Senate Banking Committee.

The economic meltdown that happened 15 months later was in what part of the economy? BANKING AND FINANCIAL SERVICES!

Thank Congress for taking us from 13,000 DOW, 3.5 GDP and 4.6% Unemployment to this CRISIS by dumping 5-6 TRILLION Dollars of toxic loans on the economy from YOUR Fannie Mae and Freddie Mac fiasco’s!

(BTW: Bush asked Congress 17 TIMES to stop Fannie & Freddie – starting in 2001, because it was financially risky for the U.S. economy, but no one was listening).

And who took the THIRD highest pay-off from Fannie Mae AND Freddie Mac? Then Senator OBAMA.

And who fought against reform of Fannie and Freddie??? OBAMA and the Democratic Congress.

So when someone tries to blame Bush… REMEMBER JANUARY 3rd, 2007…. “THE DAY THE DEMOCRATS TOOK OVER!”

Bush may have been in the car, but the Democrats were in charge of the gas pedal, the steering wheel and they were driving. Set the record straight on Bush!

So, as you listen to all the commercials and media from the Democrats who are now distancing themselves from their voting record and their party, remember how they didn’t listen to you when you said you didn’t want all the bailouts, you didn’t want the health care bill, you didn’t want cap and trade, you didn’t want them to continue spending money we don’t have.

Those that know me know that I am not just a blanket supporter of any party.  I think there are flaws, corruption, and greed on both sides.  However, I do think that the statements above should be considered to those who are independently wanting to evaluate our current economic situation and use our own interpretations of all the facts to determine how we vote this next year.  So, I guess I’m probably more posting this for me than for anyone in particular, so that I don’t get swayed by just hearing one side of the story…

How Far is Heaven…

When I was in the ATL this past week on business, I had a lot of time to think while I was driving.  Of course, driving there is either 85mph or 8mph, with very little in between.  But I digress…

I also had a listen to Los Lonely Boys on the radio, and after years heard their song “How Far is Heaven”.  It got me thinking.

One of the things I thought about was how sometimes we make choices in life that make it hard for us to make the right choices later on in life.  Specifically when it comes to career choices.  We decide to go down a particular path, and then we hit a certain point and wonder if we made the right choice way back when. And if the thought goes deeper still, we might even find ourselves longing to really discover what truly motivates us and then figure out a way, perhaps, to make a living at it.

But depending on how much you have invested in, and received return on, that initial choice, it’s not always so easy to be as objective with ourselves about whether we should do anything about this newfound desire for meaning and fulfillment.

I suppose that’s why they sometimes call this a mid-life crisis.

And it truly is hard, because if you’ve been at all successful in your career and have made strides financially and organizationally, thinking about leaving all that behind is scary.  And sometimes unwise.  Especially if you have others that are depending on the lifestyle you’ve created for them.

As I was pondering this, the story from the book of St. Luke about the rich young ruler came to mind.  See, there was this guy who became very enamored by the teachings of Jesus and decided that he wanted to follow his teachings and inherit eternal life.  Ultimately, following Jesus.  Now, I imagine doing so would be a complete shift for him.  After all, he was a ruler, so he had authority and power.  Following Jesus meant giving that up – instead of leading, he would now be following.

But this guy was earnestly seeking to change his pursuit, so Jesus tells him basically that he should obey the commandments that was laid out by God and delivered by Moses.  The ruler then replied that he had actually done all of those things.  Ever since he was a boy.  But Jesus knew that if this ruler was going to truly change his life, his perspective, his pursuit, he’d really have to give everything up.  Everything.  And while he was willing to give up his rulership, there was one more thing Jesus said he needed to do if he was going to transform into this new person.

He had to give up his wealth.  Jesus asked him to sell all that he had and essentially start over.

Well, the story ends with the rich young ruler becoming a very sad, rich young ruler.  Because he did have a lot of wealth.  Luke doesn’t tell us how he got wealthy, but let’s assume he worked hard for it.  And he had a lifestyle he had built around it.  Probably had family dependent on him for it.  So to give all that up – even if it meant pursuing his true calling from his heart – was too much for him to bear.

Now, I’ve heard plenty a sermon on this passage, and typically it’s about how we can’t serve God wholly if we serve other things more – like money, sex, or anything else.  And it’s true.  But what if you don’t believe in God or Jesus?  Can you take anything from this passage.

Well, I think so.

See, even if you don’t believe in the heaven that the Bible talks about, you probably do have some sense of peace and nirvana that you are looking for.  Your “heaven”.  Whether it’s job satisfaction, relationship satisfaction, or financial satisfaction, or something else, there is something that you are likely striving to attain.  But if pursuing your heaven is costly for you, the decision will undoubtedly be harder, and you might even abandon your pursuit altogether.  Why?  Well, the thing about heavens, whether celestial or earthly, is that they are mostly unknown, and require a leap of faith to believe they exist.  As opposed to what you already know – your job, your relationships, your possessions.  Those are all things that are somewhat certain.  Heavens are not.

So maybe you know what your passion is and can see a path to pursue it.  But it might involve a huge income drop.  Or going back to school.  Or moving.  Or giving up authority and status.  Those riches can easily get in the way of you pursuing your place of peace, serenity, and rest.  Maybe you can see a relationship that will completely change your life.  But it might involve you losing your freedom to do whatever you want.  Maybe you’ll have to give up some friends or vices.  And depending on how you calculate it, you could end up just discarding the best thing that could ever happen to you.  Because of your riches.

Don’t be like the rich young ruler who saw what he wanted and needed to do but let his possessions prevent him from doing it.  Instead, be willing to sacrifice it all for that pursuit that is worth it.  Life is way too short to do otherwise.

Luke ends the story with Jesus saying “Indeed, it is easier for a camel to go through the eye of a needle than for a rich man to enter the Kingdom of God”.

Indeed.

Discipline vs. Abuse…

I came into my office this morning.  Had my coffee, checked the financials, and then stumbled on to CNN to see what the rest of the world was up to.  Stories about Rick Perry and his, uh, “speech” yesterday, and Herman Cain’s self-inflicted issues.  Not to mention the potential governmental upheaval (or maybe continuation of an existing one) in Greece.

Sad stuff.

But then I came across this story about this family judge in Texas who is the lead character in a YouTube video, where he is “disciplining” his 16-year old daughter.  Of course, that’s not quite what I saw.

If you look at the video (I’m not going to post it here; you can see it on YouTube), this guy is NOT disciplining his daughter.  He is abusing her.

Yes, I just judged a judge’s actions.  But let me explain.

See, I don’t know the circumstances of everything that this 16-year old did.  And it’s likely she deserved to be disciplined.  Maybe even harshly disciplined.  But what this “judge” did was not discipline.  He abused her.

Now I know that this line between discipline and abuse is debatable, and lots of people have different opinions.  But here’s how I determine the two.  Discipline is done out of love.  Abuse is done out of anger.  Period.

And how do I know this guy is angry?  Has nothing to do with the belt in my mind (I have other opinions on that, but it’s not relevant for my point here).  It has everything to do with his language and tone.  The amount of cursing this guy is doing to his daughter, in my mind, is much worse than the physical punishment.  How is she supposed to respect someone that talks to her that way, like she’s a piece of trash?  He has no respect for her.  And you know what, regardless of what she did, if he expects her to respect him, then he should respect her as well.

There is an aspect of where the father deserves respect just because of his position of authority.  But respect also has to be earned, and I have to tell you.  This guy is doing NOTHING to earn anyone’s respect.

I have to be honest that all the verbal abuse got me more upset than the physical part.  Mainly because I saw that he was so angry that he wasn’t concerned about disciplining his daughter – the outcome of which is for her to change her heart.  Instead, he wanted to show her who was boss, and you better not F*&*%@G mess with the boss.  That’s not discipline.

That’s abuse.

Just ask any beaten wife.  Any abused child.  It’s all about not angering the giant, not about trying to change your heart and do what’s right.

I know I make plenty of mistakes raising my two daughters.  But man, I hope I never, ever lose sight of the fact that my job is to raise them, not provoke them to wrath, and to always have my love for them, rather than my emotions about them at the time, dictate how I raise them.

Peace…