This blog deals with
Christian living, disability, ethics,
Life Issues, a wonderful miracle,
and faith in Jesus Christ.
“Our once great western Christian civilization is dying. If this matters to followers of Jesus Christ, then we must set aside our denominational differences and work together to strengthen the things that remain and reclaim what has been lost. Evangelicals and Catholics must stand together to re-establish that former Christian culture and moral consensus. We have the numbers and the organization but the question is this: Do we have the will to win this present spiritual battle for Jesus Christ against secularism? Will we prayerfully and cooperatively work toward a new Christian spiritual revival ― or will we choose to hunker down in our churches and denominationalisms and watch everything sink into the spiritual and moral abyss of a New Dark Age?” - Mark Davis Pickup
I have written before about how music can express the heart where words fail. Below is a composition by the young blind Japanese pianist Nobuyuki Tsujii: It is called "Elegy for the Victims of the Tsunami of March 11th 2011 in Japan." The music expresses Tsujii's sorrow -- and he and his piano were weeping throughout the performance at Carnegie Hall in New York. [Click on image below or https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LqoV4ZW7xTA 4:52
I have a memory of the day my grandfather died in 1962. My
My father and me
(c. 1965)
father came home from the hospital where my grandfather was being treated for what we thought was a relatively minor ailment but he unexpectedly died. I was waiting at my grandfather's house with other family members when my dad came in the door. In his typical WASP way he told us that Granddad died then went to the basement of the house. We were stunned! I sneaked downstairs and heard my father moving about in a small bedroom at the back of the basement. Slowly I opened the door and said, "Dad? Are you okay?" Looking away to hide his face, he absently fidgeted with something on the top of a dresser. He cleared his throat then replied "I'm okay son." The air was thick with emotion. I dared not speak for fear of crying. Finally I was able to muster the words "I'm going to miss him, Dad." My father turned and looked at me; his eyes were brimming with tears, his lips trembling under his mustache. He whispered "Me too," then completely broke down and started weeping. I ran to him. We hugged and cried. He wept for his father (and I wept for him) but mostly I wept for my dad in a grief I could not assuage, but could only try to comfort him in as much as was possible for a boy of nine. Something heartrendingly beautiful happened in that room. Our father-son soul-bond deepened. In an embrace of a few moments we experienced a sovereign unity of two broken hearts beating as one. It was as close to divine love as I have experienced before or since. Eight years later my father would die but there would be no unity of hearts. One ceased to beat.
In 1994, I watched the movie Shadowlands, a love story about C.S. Lewis and Joy Davidman who died of cancer in 1960. C.S. Lewis was brilliantly portrayed by Anthony Hopkins and Debra Winger as Joy Davidman. There is a scene near the end of the film where Lewis and Joy's son Douglas are in the attic of Lewis' home shortly after Joy's death. When I saw the scene it reminded me of my own experience I described above. There are obvious differences, of course, but the point where grief breaks through into sobs of sorrow (2:44 in the clip below from the movie) opened my little grey memory cells of thirty-two years earlier with my father. What's my point? Do not fight it when it's your turn to grieve. Grief is universal to the human experience. It will touch us all. Granted, it is excruciatingly painful but is also as natural as air after a major loss. Tears are constructive and necessary. Suppressing or avoiding grief can result in destructive behaviors and acting out (as it did to me after my father died).
We must enter our own river of grief and venture across to the opposite shore in search of acceptance and hopefully a dawning of recovery that subdues the stabbing pain of grief. [Click on image below or https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B_QDoHsdSTg for the grief scene from the 1993 movie Shadowlands.] *The title of this post is a take-off on C.S, Lewis book A Grief Observed, his eloquent journal chronicling his inconsolable grief journey after his wife's death.
My last blog post dealt Christian advocacy and addressed, in part,
my challenge of government policy denying me an electric wheelchair because of advanced multiple sclerosis (MS). At the bottom of that previous post was a link to a television news story about my situation. A newspaper columnist for the Edmonton Sun, Cam Tait, also wrote about it, See http://www.edmontonsun.com/2015/09/27/mark-pickup-challenged-policy-to-get-a-replacement-power-chair Edmonton is fortunate to have someone in the media like Cam Tait who understands disabilities issues. All cities should have such a media presence.
Recently I was denied an electric wheelchair by the provincial
government in the province where I have lived all my life (Alberta, Canada). This denial came after years of supporting my need for an electric wheelchair. The denial was eventually reversed after a barrage of emails from my Facebook friends and other people of good will deluged the Premier's office.[1] (It shows the power of new media to effect change.) While the change of decision is good for me, it raises a larger issue: What about those people with disabilities who can not speak for themselves and don't have a thousand Facebook friends or a community to rally behind them? Who will advocate for them?
This is a legitimate ministry for Christians and churches. Look for people who need an advocate. Make good things happen for people with disabilities through effective representation for them to government agencies, insurance companies or other avenues that can assist them to live not just exist. If your church or parish hasn't yet established a community advocacy ministry, start one. Let the community where you live know it exists. Go to bat for those who are most vulnerable with the same tenacity as if that person was Christ himself. It's a great evangelism tool and an effective way to show the greater community God's love through your actions. Below is a link to a news story about my case. Remember the media can be an effective partner for change. Cultivate relationships -- with organization but most importantly, with people. http://edmonton.ctvnews.ca/video?playlistId=1.2578308 Mark _________________________ [1] In Canada. a provincial Premier is similar to a state Governor in the U.S..
The greatest human need is the need to be loved. This includes people with disabilities. The greatest poverty in the world today is the lack of love and so many people with disabilities are impoverished when it comes to love.
Dare to be generous with love; dare to be vulnerable with your heart; dare to love those who feel unloved. Love is the only thing that ultimately matters. We discover this crucial truth the closer we draw to Christ and other human beings. Love is the only risk that can pay dividends in this world and the next. [Click on image below or https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QgaTQ5-XfMM , ThePianoGuys, A thousand Years, 4:35]
Every abortion in Canada
is paid for with our tax dollars (without our consent or any public consensus). It is a moral outrage! Then in late July 2015, the abortion
pill RU-486 was quietly approved by Health Canada. Although women will
need a prescription to obtain it, a whole new phase of early abortion is about
to begin in 2016. It will be secret killing, under the radar so to speak. Canadians
will not have the slightest clue how many little lives will be deliberately snuffed
out in utero. The intentional taking
of human life won’t end there.
Earlier this year Canada’s Supreme Court unanimously struck down the law prohibiting assisted suicide. The suicidal sick, disabled or depressed are
likely to be helped to kill themselves beginning in 2016. Canada truly has
become a culture of death. O Canada! Where did we go wrong?
I
think I have a vague idea of our societal error. Throughout the twentieth
century, Canada experienced a gradual cultural drift from its Christian
foundations. Others have chronicled the drift
more adeptly and thoroughly than I could possibly do, but let me tell you generally
where I think we went off course from truth. Much of society ceased to believe
or care that the real presence of Christ was possible in their lives ― or the
Blessed Sacrament for
that matter. With it came a loss of holiness and a sense
of wonder for the sacred. C.S Lewis wrote: “Next to the Blessed Sacrament itself, your neighbor is the holiest
object presented to your senses.” That is a simple, profound truth yet vast
portions of our culture became blind to the concept of holiness and the
transforming sense of wonder that it brings to life. Just as the real presence
of Christ is what makes the Sacrament blessed, it is the image of God that gives
sanctity to all humanity. Hearts that are indifferent to the things of God can make any atrocity possible ― like digging out a developing unborn child from its womb or helping a suicidal disabled or sick person kill himself. As Christians we must never become indifferent to abortion or the euthanizing of people.
Pope Benedict XVI said:
“Not
all moral issues have the same moral weight as abortion and euthanasia. There
may be legitimate diversity of opinion even among Catholics about waging war
and applying the death penalty, but not... with regard to abortion and
euthanasia.”
Personal
autonomy elevated to the highest ideal at the expense of
community concern and
the common good is treacherous indeed. It does not enhance our humanity; it
takes away from our humanity and leaves society poorer, much poorer. It is the
tyranny of self that excludes consideration for the good of others. Unaccountable
personal autonomy inevitably hurts the most vulnerable and those with the least
power. Again, Pope Benedict said elsewhere: “We are moving toward a
dictatorship of relativism which does not recognize as for certain and which
has as its highest goal one’s own ego and one’s own desires.”
Our
culture is infected with the deadly combination of the eyeless ‘I’ of
narcissism, and the moral corruption of nihilism which rejects long-held
beliefs and morals of a previous Judeo-Christian culture.
Have
we come to a point of nihilism where each person is his own judge and jury and
his personal convictions of self-interest are
infallible? Is every person is his
own god? Have we come to a point where Frederic Neitzsche’s terrible predictions
have come true? He said: “Nihilism is standing at the door. A triumph of
nihilism is evitable.” Has nihilism crossed the threshold and overcome our previous tried
and true Christian culture? Will those faithful to the gospel and commandments
of Jesus Christ and his Church acquiesce to such a perilous the unproven future? We must not.
Everything
Christians should hold dear – like the sanctity of human life – is at stake. I do not
want you to take this lightly. The lives of the powerless as well as the hearts
and souls of the powerful hang in the sway!
Jesus
Christ commanded us to take the Good News to the world which includes our
neighborhoods. The Gospel message has changed and transformed individuals and
entire societies before in history. I pray it can happen again. Countless lives
depend on the transforming grace of Jesus Christ. If you and I do not take news
of the internal transformation that a personal encounter with Christ can bring,
who will?
Wear your Christianity
for all to see and always be prepared to give an account for the hope that is
within you. [Click on image below or https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1FExIWex_vc for Celtic Thunder - Heritage, 4:45]