11/29/2008

Why I Don't Celebrate Christmas

[updated from a Moss Patch Newsletter article, November 1991]


As a Christian, I gave up Christmas many years ago when I became aware of the pagan roots of this celebration and diligently searched the Scriptures to see what the Bible had to say about it.

I learned from World Book Encyclopedia and other resources that Christmas is essentially a pagan holiday with a thin Christian veneer. Jesus was not born on December 25, but the pagans celebrated the Birth of the Unconquered Sun (Saturnalia) at this precise time of year, worshipping their gods with trees, yule logs, wassail, holly, mistletoe, and all the trimmings, right down to the Christmas goose. To make a long story short, in order to bring unconverted pagans into the Roman Catholic church long, long ago, the Church met them half way—letting them keep the pagan feasts that they enjoyed so much, and just “Christianizing” them. It does not sound like a bad idea to Christianize paganism until it is discovered that the Word of God specifically forbids it over and over again throughout the Bible.

For example:

“Learn not the way of the heathen...for the customs of the people are vain...” (Jeremiah 10:2,3).

“Take heed...that thou inquire not after their gods saying, How did these nations serve their gods? Even so will I do likewise.” (Deut. 12:30)

“...Abstain from pollutions of idols” (Acts 15:20).


As Alexander Hislop brings out in The Two Babylons, “The tendency on the part of Christians to meet paganism half way was very early developed. Tertullian, about the year 230, bitterly lamented the inconsistency of the disciples of Christ in this respect and contrasted it with the strict fidelity of the pagans to their own superstition:

‘By us, says he, ‘who are strangers to (Jewish) Sabbaths, and new moons, and festivals, once acceptable to God, the Saturnalia, the feasts of January, the Brumalia, and Matronalia are now frequented, gifts are carried to and fro, new year’s day presents are made with din, and sports and banquets are celebrated with uproar; oh how much more faithful are the heathen to their religion, who take special care to adopt no solemnity from the Christians.’”


Charles Halff, of the Christian Jew Foundation, in his booklet, “The Truth About Christmas” reports:

“The pagan history of Christmas has been well known throughout history. In fact, at one time the celebration of this pagan custom was forbidden by law in England. In 1644, Parliament declared Christmas to be unlawful; and, consequently, it was abolished. The English Puritans looked upon the celebration of Christmas as the work of Satan. At one time in early American history the observance of Christmas was illegal. A law was adopted in the general court of Massachusetts about 1650 which required that those who celebrated Christmas were to be punished. The statute read, ‘Whosoever shall be found observing any such day as Christmas...shall be subject to a fine of 5 shillings.’ The law’s preamble explained it’s purpose was ‘for preventing disorders...(by) observing such festivals as were superstitiously kept in other countries to the great dishonor of God and the offense of others.’ After the Mayflower pilgrims landed in 1620, the first December 25th was spent in labor and cutting down trees ‘in order to avoid any frivolity on the day sometimes called Christmas.’”


Nowhere in Scripture is there any indication that we are to celebrate the Lord’s birth. There are only two “birthday parties” mentioned in the Bible, Pharaoh’s (Genesis 40:20) and Herod’s (Matt. 14:6). Both were pagan celebrations and both had gruesome events associated with them—Pharaoh hung the chief baker, and Herod had John the Baptist beheaded!

Jesus said to remember His death (1 Corinthians 11:26) and look for His coming (Luke 12:37). Why do we add to His words in celebrating His birth? The Bible admonishes us not to add to the words of Scripture:

“Every word of God is pure...add thou not unto His Words, lest He reprove thee.” (Proverbs 30:5,6)


Some say, “Christmas is just a pleasant tradition. There’s no harm in it.” But Jesus says, “You make the Word of God of no effect through your tradition which you have handed down. For laying aside the commandment of God, you hold the tradition of men. All too well you reject the commandment of God, that you may keep your tradition,” (Mark, chapter 7).

As my sister once eloquently put it, “The only way we can ever express gratefulness to the One who paid such a dear price to save our souls is to respect His Word and obey His commandments. We cannot do that if we participate in any way in a pagan tradition such as Christmas.”

The Christmas tree is an abomination in the sight of God. There are many complex legends, but essentially the tree represents the slain god, Nimrod, reincarnated as Tammuz, the Babylonian messiah. Suffice to say that the Christmas tree is representative of a pagan idol, the very idol whose honoring is condemned as a great abomination in Ezekiel 8:14. We have heard well-meaning people remark, “So it has pagan roots; I do not worship the tree.” Yet what do they do with it. They drape it with garlands, just as the pagan priest honored his gods in Acts 14:13. They deck it with silver and gold, as the tree idol is decorated in Jeremiah 10:3,4. According to the dictionary, worship can simply mean “great honor and respect.” A plain little green tree seems to get the royal treatment during the Christmas season. It occupies the foremost place in the home where it will be noticed and admired even by passers-by from outside as it stands glistening in the window, bedecked with jewels and arrayed more gloriously than Solomon. If it’s not an idol, why are people so unwilling to give it up? It it’s not an idol, why do they sing “worshipful” songs to it? “O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree, how lovely are your branches.” The “green tree” is mentioned ten times in the Bible and in every instance it is associated with idolatry.

The exchanging of gifts is also a pagan custom. Statues of gods and other trinkets were exchanged during religious festivals in heathen lands. Yet, to quote Albert James Dager, who has written on the subject of Christmas traditions in Media Spotlight, “There is certainly nothing wrong with giving gifts to family and friends out of love and genuine appreciation for what they have meant throughout the year. But it would be far better if those gifts were given spontaneously rather than under pressure to meet the social requirements of a pagan holiday. Here it is important to examine our motives. A gift in itself is certainly not evil. A gift given under pressure is a compromise to one’s conscience and is little more than a bribe.”

Mr. Dager also observes, “The atmosphere of the world during Christmas is evidence of its incompatibility with Christ. The media are filled with advertising and programming that turns Christmas into a hedonistic celebration. Jesus is so rarely mentioned that it’s obvious He has little to do with the day anyhow.”

Why is it that the world, that hates Christ, loves Christmas? Multitudes will accept Jesus as a helpless babe in a manger while rejecting Him as Lord of their lives. I cringe when I hear of ministers of the Gospel, after preaching the Christmas sermon, extend invitations to sinners to “ask the baby Jesus” to come into their hearts. There is no salvation in such a warped concept of surrender to the Living God.

To those who would say, “Let’s put Christ back in Christmas,” I would respond, He was never the “reason for the season” to begin with! Let the world have its tinseled, liquored up Christmas. “As for me and my house, we will serve the LORD.”



Addendum:

Rabbinical Judaism likes to put “fences” around commandments. Why are Messianics so de-fence-less against Christmas? I often hear, “As long as you don’t worship the tree, it’s okay to have it.” Yet the commandment tells us not only “Do not worship idols,” but do not even have them around (Exodus 20:3-5). Does it not concern Messianics to consider what God thinks about the “mystery forms” of imagery claimed to be so harmless? Idols represent the enemy of our souls whether we see it that way or not. Did Yeshua redeem us so we could continue in the “chambers of imagery” that He abhors (Ezekiel 8). What is the difference between a marble statue of Zeus or a bedecked, gaudy tree prominently displayed? Would you place a Buddha in your living room? As long as you don’t worship it, why not? How about a Mary statue? If Messianics find holidays such as Christmas “neutral,” just what does comprise temptations to idolatrous practices in our generation? We are told to “flee from idolatry” (1 Cor. 10:14) but if there is no idolatry to flee from in our post-modern Judeao-Christian world, maybe these Scriptures are irrelevant? Our faith won’t be tested in the 21st century? Let us not be deceived!

Spend quality time with your family, play games with your kids, but try not to trample underfoot the commandments of God in the process. May the Wal-mart doorkeeper, trampled by the Christmas crowd, be a sobering and meaningful metaphor.

11/28/2008

Devolution

VALLEY STREAM, N.Y. (CBS) ― We're used to seeing scenes like this across the country -- people running, pushing, trying to get their hands on the great bargains. But on Friday – better known as "Black Friday" to millions upon millions of holiday shoppers across the country, a scene like this turned deadly as a mob stampeded over a security guard at a Long Island Wal-Mart.

The heavy glass and steel sliding doors were literally knocked off their hinges in the shopper-stampede-to-be-first. Then the wave of humanity caved in on defenseless Wal-Mart workers as they opened early -- 5 a.m. -- for the annual bargain hunting ritual that kicks off the morning after Thanksgiving.

"The crowd pushed so forcefully that they crashed the doors down and one of the workers from Wal-Mart was pushed to the floor as the crowd entered the store, many of them running," said Det. Lt. Michael Fleming of the Nassau County Police Department.

Cell phone video obtained by CBS 2 HD shows the 34-year-old part-time employee, hired as a holiday temp, who was crushed in the onslaught pronounced dead an hour later, as responding Nassau police and paramedics tried to save him, but were also jostled and pushed to the ground.

"The man got trampled, stomped on -- everybody banged through the doors," witness Terrence Howard said.

Witness Kimberly Cribbs said all those people who got in went right on shopping after the worker was run over.

"Oh yes, they're savages," Cribbs said.

As 2,000 customers surged ahead, several hundred began cutting the line creating mass chaos. Many bargain-hunters said they watched in horror.

"Pushing in, pounding through the doors to get TVs and electronics," Sean Newman said. "I will never do this again as long as I live. I wish I was never here this morning."

Three other shoppers and a 28-year-old pregnant woman who suffered minor injuries were also taken to hospitals for observation.

"I am happy to report that she did not miscarry and that baby will be okay," Det. Lt. Fleming said.

Eight hours later under police watch the Wal-Mart reopened.

Police have seized surveillance video. Some in the crowd may face criminal charges, amid questions if Wal-Mart's security was adequate as they promoted huge sales.

Wal-Mart issued a statement, which reads: "Our thoughts and prayers are with his family at this difficult time. We are working closely with the Nassau county police as they investigate what occurred."

http://wcbstv.com/local/walmart.worker.trampled.2.875747.html

11/05/2008

Ahavah/Agape.....A Song about Perfect Love

[Click on title of post or at sidebar link for music]

Pretty Amazing Grace
Music and Lyrics by Neil Diamond

Pretty amazing grace is what you showed me
Pretty amazing grace is who you are
I was an empty vessel
You filled me up inside
And with amazing grace restored my pride

Pretty amazing grace is how you saved me
And with amazing grace reclaimed my heart
Love in the midst of chaos
Calm in the heat of war
Showed with amazing grace what love was for

You forgave my insensitivity
And my attempt to then mislead you
You stood beside a wretch like me
Your pretty amazing grace was all I needed.

Stumbled inside the doorway of your chapel
Humbled and awed by everything I found
Beauty and love surround me
Freed me from what I feared
Asked for amazing grace and you appeared

You overcame my loss of hope and faith
Gave me a truth I could believe in
You led me to a higher place
Showed your amazing grace
When grace was what I needed

Look in a mirror I see your reflection
Open a book you live on every page
I fall and you're there to lift me
You share every road I climb
And with amazing grace you ease my mind

Came to you with empty pockets first
When I returned I was a rich man
Didn't believe love would quench my thirst
But with amazing grace you showed me that it can

In your amazing grace I had a vision
From that amazing place I came to be
Into the night I wandered
Wandering aimlessly
Found your amazing grace to comfort me.

Pretty amazing
(Repeat)

You overcame my loss of hope and faith
Gave me a truth I could believe in.
You led me to that higher place
Showed me that love..... and truth..... and hope...... and grace...... were all I needed.

11/01/2008

Worldview Challenge

Today begins a Worldview Challenge of sorts, reminiscent of the days of Elijah. My friend has agreed to read through the KJV Bible on the schedule I use, and I have agreed to read an Evolution book by Donald Prothero cover to cover, each of us giving fair-minded consideration of the perspective of the other. Which world view will win the war? Which is the Truth? Which is the Lie? This is the battle of the ages, the battle between good and evil. Which is the Good? Which is the Evil? We each think we know the answer to that question. It will be interesting to see whose perspective is changed over the coming weeks and months or if we both remain entrenched in our currrent views. Prayer support requested.

Here is the Bible Pathway devotional for today. Each day’s schedule can be accessed by clicking at the BP Daily Devotional link at my sidebar. I hope others will join us. I have used this method of thru-the-Bible reading for more than 20 years and it helps me remain in close fellowship with the LORD through His Word, learning something significant to greater understanding and obedience each time through the Bible.

May the Spirit of the LORD be encountered in the pages of the inspired Scriptures, convicting of sin and error, instilling faith to believe, providing comfort, and transforming lives.

Comments/Questions are welcome concerning the Bible readings and related topics.

Read John 1 - 3

Highlights In Today's Reading:

JESUS is the WORD; and the WORD who is GOD is JESUS — sent to mankind (1:1-2, 14)! Jesus is rejected by His own (1:9-11), but His believers are received of God (1:12-13). His first miracle is at a marriage event at Cana (2:1-11). He cleanses the Temple (2:13-25).

The Gospel of John introduces Jesus as the preexistent, Eternal Word who became one of us. In the beginning was the Word (as recorded in Genesis) and the Word was with God, and the Word was God (John 1:1).

Because of this, the Holy Spirit led John to recognize Jesus as God, that all things were made by Him; and without Him was not any thing made that was made (1:3). And God saw every thing that He had made, and, behold, it was very good (Genesis 1:31)

John portrays Jesus as the Son of God, the Creator of all things and the Perfector of our lives. But He was also known as a Man of sorrows, and acquainted with grief (Isaiah 53:3). He came unto His own, and His own received Him not (John 1:11). In fact, when He spoke of Himself as the fulfillment of prophecy, worshipers in His hometown seized Him, forced Him out of the synagogue, and attempted to kill Him (Luke 4:29). Even His family said of Him: He is beside Himself (Mark 3:21). Judas, one of the chosen Twelve, betrayed Him (John 18:2-3). And His own people, the Israelites, joined with the Romans, and nailed Him to a cross (Mark 14:53; 15:25; Luke 23:1,13,24-25; John 18:12-13).

None of us escape sorrows during our lifetime. But, in sorrow, we follow in the footsteps of our Savior as it is written: If we suffer, we shall also reign with Him: if we deny Him, He also will deny us (II Timothy 2:12). In fact, we should expect that all that will live godly in Christ Jesus shall suffer persecution (3:12).

If ye suffer for righteousness' sake, happy (blessed) are ye: and be not afraid of their terror, neither be troubled (I Peter 3:14).

If ye be reproached for the Name of Christ, happy (blessed) are ye; for the Spirit of glory and of God resteth upon you. . . . Wherefore let them that suffer according to the will of God commit the keeping of their souls to Him in well doing, as unto a faithful Creator (4:14,19).

We have the utmost confidence that our Savior and Creator never makes a mistake. Regardless of our suffering, sorrows, or tragedies we can be sure that all things (no exceptions) work together for good to them that love God (Romans 8:28).

P.S. If you think there is an exception, please read Romans 8:35-39.

Thought for Today:

It is a test of faith to trust God with our lives not knowing how it will work out.

Word Studies:

1:5 the darkness comprehended it not = did not appropriate it; the unbelieving world that cannot see its need for a Savior; 1:39 tenth hour = 4 p.m. by Jewish time, two hours before evening.

Cross References:

For John 1:23: See Isaiah 40:3; Malachi 3:1. John 2:17: See Psalm 69:9.

10/17/2008

A Song the LORD Gave Me?

I Wonder What It Really Means
Music by Yanni (In the Last Moment)
Lyrics by Renah, 2001

This song is a running musical conversation with the LORD to the tune of Yanni’s In the Last Moment (In My Time). Nothing was making sense at the time (2001) and I was dealing with sleepless nights and many questions. The skies were so strange in those days, with contrails often...and odd cloud formations that looked like Hebrew writing in the sky.

These days the skies have been normal....brilliantly blue on many days, normal cloud cover on other days. Something was going on back then. There were many theories, ranging from experiments in dealing with global warming to defense experiments. I saw the streaks in my travels many times in many different locations. Here at home, sometimes multiple jets would make the grids, which spread out to a milky haze. Often I would not feel well. I was convinced this was not normal jet contrails; more likely, chemtrails....for what purpose I do not know. I do not know why they stopped either, but I have not noticed this phenomenon in quite some time. [See sidebar for research website on chemtrails and other strange phenomena.]

I am currently reading Yanni’s autobiography. He is self-taught on the keyboard and cannot read music. He hears songs in his head, and he has developed his own musical shorthand to compose. He only hears music; he does not write lyrics or sing. Meanwhile, as I listen to his music, I hear lyrics in my head and sing his songs ....with a profound sense of the Presence of the LORD.

This song will sound really “out there” to most, but I wanted to preserve it here on my online journal. It was written in June 2001, just before Timothy McVeigh, the Oklahoma City bomber, was hastily put to death......or was he? Another mystery......along with the whole Oklahoma City bombing. I remember the first reports suggested Middle Eastern involvement. Then that story was changed (or covered up). This was in 1995.

In June 2001, I was meditating near my garden on a beautiful sunny day when this “conversation with the LORD” took place. The music is at my sidebar on Youtube (Until the Last Moment). This live version is slightly different than the version on my CD (In My Time) but is pretty close in matching up with the lyrics.

My reference to Tandi (the horse) pertains to the thought of meeting the LORD in the air and returning to Earth on horseback with Him (Revelation 19). Perhaps my Appaloosa friend will have turned pure white in his celestial body. Who is to say that our beloved pets do not receive celestial bodies and graze or laze in green pastures in “heaven” awaiting reunion (1 Cor. 15). What a delight that will be! I can only imagine. Yet we cannot even imagine what delights the LORD has in store for the faithful who endure to the end (or return from their folly). It may sound like wishful thinking to imagine the delight of reuniting with a beloved pet or child or parent....but what harm is there in hope? If I die and there is nothing more, I will not know that I am missing anything or hoped in vain. But if an infidel or unbeliever dies.....and there IS more....you catch my drift. Meanwhile, in the here-and-now, believing the Bible and living according to its precepts, walking in the Spirit rather than the flesh, is most satisfying. There is love, joy, peace, comfort, purpose, gratitude....everything good (Galatians 5).

[Bracketed words are explanatory or provide Scripture references]

This song is dedicated to all who struggle in life with heartaches, disappointments, and questions. The LORD would say, “Child, you’ll know in time.......meanwhile....”


I Wonder What It Really Means

I wonder what it really means when everything is topsy-turvy all the time
I wonder what it really means when I can find no peace, no sleep, no reasoned rhyme
I wonder what it means when contrails streak and form a grid and leave a milky sky
I wonder what it means when no one gives a reason, no one gives a reason why
I wonder what it really means when they can’t wait to execute a Tim McVeigh
I wonder if we’ll ever find out what happened on that fateful day [OKC bombing]

The clouds are words in wispy cirrus forms, the Hebrew letters climb across the sky
And then they dissipate and puffy little clouds go floating, go a-floating by
I wonder, will I ever know “Why?”

[The LORD breaks into my thoughts...]

Child, you’ll know in time
Meanwhile, meanwhile.....

On your way
To the Shabbat day [Millennial Kingdom]
There’s a path [Psalm 16:11]
That will lead
To the heavenly steed you will ride [Revelation 19]
That you will ride
If you still abide [John 15]
With the LORD
In His Word
When the trumpet sound [1 Cor. 15:52]

LORD, will it be Tandi? [beloved favorite horse]
My long, lost Tandi?
My special friend
I see again
Ride again
Hallelujah

The LORD will reign
On Earth, proclaim [Micah 4]
His ways will be
From sea to sea [Zech. 9:10]
I know from the shadow [Col. 2:17]
Shadows teaching me [Hebrews 8:5]

Selah

Until that Day come be ye holy for I am holy [1 Peter 1:16]
Until the Day come [Judgment Day]
Put away your idols from before My face, abomination [Deut. 7; 12]
Put away your idols, I have given grace to your nation [Joshua 24; 1 Sam. 7]
How dare you
I will scare you [Isaiah 13; Hebrews 10:31]

In that Day when mountains crumble all around you
As you hide yourself from wrath to come [Revelation 6]
When like a scroll the heavens roll away [Isaiah 34:4; Rev. 6:14]
And I reveal your King, My blessed Son
You’ll wish you’d left the pine tree in the fragrant forest
Where a pine tree doth belong [Jeremiah 10:1-4]
You’ll wish you had not brought it to your home
And bent your knee and sang a worship song [O Tannenbaum]
You’ll wish you had not dressed your children up
To celebrate your evil Halloween
You’ll wish you’d kept My seven holy feasts [Lev. 23]
And had not baked your cakes to “Heaven’s Queen” [Jer. 7:18]

The clouds are words in wispy cirrus forms, the Hebrew letters climb across the sky
And then they dissipate and fluffy little clouds go floating, go a-floating by
I wonder....will I ever know why [Hebraic perspective?]

Be ye holy, I am holy [Lev. 20:7]
No friend of the world is Mine [James 4:4]

On your way
To the Shabbat Day
There’s a path
That will lead
To the heavenly steed you will ride
That you will ride
If you still abide
With the LORD
In His Word
When the trumpet sound

A bright blue sky [rare in those days]
I wonder why [3 months later.... 9/11..bright blue sky]
The time draws nigh?
The midnight cry [Matt. 25:6]

HalleluYah

The LORD will reign
On Earth, proclaim
His ways will be
From sea to sea
I know from the shadow
Shadows teaching, shadows teaching me

Amein

10/12/2008

Free to be Me


I am rejoicing today because of events of the past couple of days. My husband actually took me to Potato Creek State Park on Friday for a two-hour bike ride. I thoroughly enjoyed myself. It was a gorgeous day--leaves turning bright yellows and reds, the weather spectacular with skies of blue. Pleasant people conversed with me along the bike path. I was in my element with nature lovers who are on my frequency.....or freakuency as the case may be. I wore my clodhopper Ariats for comfort, with my pedal pusher short pants (jogging attire). I’m sure I looked ridiculous. Ariats are a sturdy, hiking type shoe that I bought for working in the Culver stable....a job that never materialized. If I looked odd on my nerd-mobile, my forest green Trek comfort bike that I have become re-acquainted with since my foot injury, I could not have looked any stranger than the grey-bearded intellectual on cross-country roller blades. I never heard of such a sport before.....roller skates and poles, just like cross-country skiing. He was moving right along on the park road, enjoying the beautiful nature-scape. The lake was shimmering in the sunshine. Aspens were trembling.

This park seems to attract the nicest people. I feel safe there. Maybe I will get brave and go for hikes and bike rides alone, since it is a rare occasion when I can get my husband or other family member to accompany me. Pat was kind to do this for me, since he is generally bored with this activity. He would rather be hunting or fishing with his buddies. He does not like fishing here because he seldom catches anything and cannot use his motorboat. I am happy that they do not allow noisy motorboats, just electric trollers. This park is so very peaceful. It does me a world of good whenever I go....and I should go more often. It is only about 30 miles from home and a pleasant country drive past Koontz Lake, Walkerton, and North Liberty.

I am free to be me..... since I stopped obsessing about my lack of fellowship and lack of a “normal” life. I am rejoicing that I do not have to worry about what to wear to shul or church, since I attend neither, nor obsess about setting a perfect Shabbat table, since I have no guests (and find fault with rabbinic stringencies anyway.) I am breathing easy now....free to be the real me.....somewhat eccentric....appreciative of God’s creation, enjoying the friendship of God, which is the pearl of great price.

I love my bike. I have been riding it in lieu of walking for the past month here in my own woods due to my foot injury (broken toes). It traverses trails easily and I find I can ride it slowly and meditate on my thoughts, enjoying the scenery, just as if I were walking. Speaking of walking, I finally was able to walk on my trails yesterday after more than a month of hobbling around in pain. It seemed like the pain left suddenly the other day and I realized I was walking normally in the house without favoring my left foot. So I tried walking on the quarter mile trail and there was no discomfort. I was ecstatic. I had been concerned that I might not enjoy walking ever again due to this injury. Pat hurt his feet playing church softball too competitively years ago and has had bad feet since, impairing his ability to enjoy going for walks. I was so grateful to God that I could walk again. I had to go around the loop a second time out of sheer bliss, finally able to clear some of the secondary trails of branches that had come down over these past weeks. Mobility is a great gift of God. To walk....what a blessing! I think the bike riding helped restore circulation to my feet, promoting healing. My feet seem stronger than ever.

Thought: I wonder who atheists thank for their blessings....memes? To have a heart full of thanksgiving and no one to thank.....seems like a missing link there somewhere.

I saw a milkweed plant on one of my bike rides. Reminded me of the book, Milkweed.

Just checked the news online as I write this....a jolt back to reality.....

The week ended as the Dow's worst ever, with the index down an incredible 40.3 percent since its record close almost exactly one year earlier, on Oct. 9. 2007.

Investors suffered a paper loss of $2.4 trillion for the week, as measured by the Dow Jones Wilshire 5000 index, and for the past year the losses have totaled $8.4 trillion.

Maybe I agree with the Islamists who say this is God’s judgment and the end of the American empire. At least some dare to say it. If America is spiritual Babylon, it does indeed look like we are falling, falling (Revelation 14). But the Bible warns not to gloat over the calamities of others, lest judgment fall on the gloater as well (Proverbs).

Back to my reveries.....

I was also able to groom my horses and think about riding again....maybe today. The weather has been breathtakingly beautiful. Edenic. Except for the mosquitoes....another reason the bike is a blessing. Mosquitoes do not bother people on bicycles. What are mosquitoes doing here in mid October anyway? And what is a Manatee doing in the cold Cape Cod waters? Strange.

I saw a mockingbird yesterday, on Sabbath. Pat and I heard all kinds of bird noises that we had not heard before, so we located the chatty bird in a pine tree and looked him up in the bird guide. How appropriate to discover a mocking bird, just when I am enduring mockery for my Bible believing views. I will continue to cheerfully chatter my thoughts and songs, and perhaps add to my repertoire like the mockingbird. See sidebar for interesting information about this wonder of God’s creation. I feel emboldened by this “sign” to post my most “out there” song lyrics tomorrow. I am free to be me....including freedom to be mocked and ridiculed and not worry about it. YESHUA endured the same.

My legs are nicely toned now....from the long bike ride, which included riding on a hiking trail, over a bridge, up hill and down. The gears and tires on my Trek hybrid bike make it possible to enjoy trail riding. This is good exercise. Plus, it is probably safer than walking alone. If I do decide to walk alone on these trails, I could bring one of my dogs. I look forward to going again soon....who knows, this financial meltdown could turn out to be a good thing for gas prices at least. They are tumbling.

My hair is very long now. I am free to be me ....with my out-of-style mane of unmanageable hair. I am encouraged by Sarah Palin and her upswept out-of-style hairdo mocked by many. I heard that Sarah Palin halloween costumes are selling briskly. Whoever hates her, hates me. We share many commonalities.Too bad the fix seems to be in concerning this election cycle. Will Obama be President? Or Biden? Maybe there will be no election. Maybe there will be martial law.

I wonder what will happen in the coming days and weeks. Will October 13 be known as the blackest of Black Mondays? How bleak can it get? Will we be lining up to receive a mark to buy and sell in a NWO economy before long? Count me out....and targeted for the rumored concentration camps for the non-compliant.

Perilous times are upon us.

Draw nigh to God, and He will draw nigh to you (James 4:8). Dare to be different. Dare to be free to be....you.

10/03/2008

Book Review: The Devil's Delusion

Calling Science's Bluff: A Review of 'The Devil's Delusion' by David Berlinski

By Brian Janeway, Ph.D.

For anyone looking for a well reasoned, intelligent, and witty defense of theistic belief they could do far worse than The Devil’s Delusion: Atheism and Its Scientific Pretensions by David Berlinski (Crown Forum, 2008). Berlinski, a Ph.D. (Princeton) and professor of mathematics and philosophy who has authored many books, seems well equipped to offer an adroit and readable critique of the sum of science’s theories regarding the origin, nature and development of life on earth. For this reason Neo-Darwinists and atheists of all stripes ignore this book at their peril, particularly polemicists such as Dawkins, Dennett, Hitchens and their ilk who have recently published scathing critiques of religious belief in general and Christian belief in particular.

Berlinski conceives his defense as one uncommitted to any faith tradition. Indeed, he is a self-professed secular Jew whose “religious education did not take.” As one who has spent the better part of his academic life writing about the sciences he makes a most unlikely apologist for belief in God. Yet in his preface he bluntly dismisses as “splendid artifacts of the human imagination” the various and elaborate theories to account for how the universe began, how life originated on earth, how the brain functions, or how the human conscience is impelled to distinguish between right and wrong. On these and many more questions the “great scientific theories have lapsed.” Even more lacking are science’s statements pertaining to eternal questions about life, death, love, and meaning. In Berlinski’s view, science has nothing of value to say on these issues.

Not surprisingly, Berlinski delivers some of his best blows against the artifice of Darwinism. Many of the most potent critiques of the theory are culled from the mouths of advocates themselves. As Philip Johnson has noted, modern science has eliminated a priori any answers that include design or a divine hand, thereby rigging the game and predetermining the outcome. Johnson calls this bias methodological naturalism. Fortunately there are some naturalists who endeavor to be transparent with regards to their presuppositions. Berlinski quotes C. F. von Weizsacker thusly:

Is there a God who has among other things created the universe? It is not by its conclusions but by its methodological starting point that modern science excludes creation. Our methodology would not be honest if this fact were denied…

Most modern scholarship neglects the contributions of Alfred Wallace to the theory of evolution perhaps because, in contrast to Darwin, he soon after began to have serious doubts about its validity. In an essay published in 1869 Wallace gave voice to his skepticism. In it he detailed several human characteristics that he believed natural selection failed to explain. These include the human brain, the organs of speech, the hand, and the upright posture and bipedal gait of human beings. Wallace was particularly interested in the workings of the human mind and language, which to him appeared as a latent power inherent as much in a modern European as in a tribesman from the Amazon.

But how does natural selection account for latent powers? It holds that useful genes are selected for perpetuation and useless ones fall into oblivion. The apparent fact that these abilities were “frontloaded” into the species long ago runs counter to evolutionary dogma. Indeed, it seems to point to an immutable aspect in human nature. Contrary to what the scientists would have us believe, according to Berlinski, the conflict persists to this day. “It has not been resolved.”

That human beings possess powers and abilities that surpass all other creatures is obvious to most observers. All it takes is a look around. The proposition that we are merely a product of random evolutionary process, Berlinski asserts, “requires a disciplined commitment” to a worldview that owes “astonishingly little to the evidence.” Why then, he asks, does improbable theory become inviolate dogma? The answer is that it “functions as a hedge against religious belief, in particular the belief in man’s uniqueness.”

The enigma of order in the universe poses another intractable dilemma for naturalism. Quantum electrodynamics, according to a famous remark by Feynman, exercises such precision with regard to theory and experiment in the natural world that it can measure the distance between New York and Los Angeles to within the width of a human hair. No scientist can account for this uncanny result or many others in the natural world. “We have no reason to expect such gifts” quips Berlinski.

In the absence of an adequate explanation, evolutionary thought has fallen back on a sort of scientific equivalent to the old theistic “God of the gaps” defense. Whereas the old argument posited that God explained what science could not (hence the “gaps”), the new form of the argument holds that what science is unable to explain today will surely be explained by the science of tomorrow. But contrary to the view that the inexplicable is shrinking, Berlinski counters that for every “gap” filled, science creates new gaps all over again. The process is “inexhaustible.”

Unfortunately, these inconvenient truths do not chasten ideological Darwinists like Dawkins or Dennett. Quite the opposite; their contempt and indignation for those who deign to propose concepts of intelligent design is unbridled. To such as those “who feed like leeches on irrational beliefs,” are “offensive little swarms of insects,” and amount to “intellectual viruses,” the only recourse is to “take care of them by spraying biological knowledge.” This is the view of biologist Emile Zuckerkandl writing in the journal Gene.

To a committed Darwinist like Daniel Dennett, “contemporary biology has demonstrated beyond all reasonable doubt that natural selection…has the power to generate breathtakingly ingenious designs.” However, most biologists know better. According to Berlinski, “the facts are what they have always been: unforthcoming. And the theory is what it always was: unpersuasive.” A Nobel laureate in biology once remarked to Berlinski, “Darwin? That’s just the party line.”

What Berlinski achieves in The Devil’s Delusion is the distillation of a remarkable array of complex scientific principles in a surprisingly readable and amusing treatise. His genius lies in his ability to communicate in layman’s terms the essence of what science claims to know about the natural world. But in exposing the considerable absence of real knowledge (and answers) pertaining to the great timeless questions Berlinski, in effect, calls science’s bluff and unmasks the visage of atheism.

Footnote:

See also Berlinski’s article “The God of the Gaps” adapted from his book in Commentary 125/4 (April 2008) 34-40.

(See sidebar or title of post for link to Dr. Janeway's website where this review appears. I have edited it slightly.)