And It Came to Pass - Equipped for Battle

Is there anyone else out there who feels like Christmas was just here about two weeks ago? Doesn't it seem that just a few days ago the lights were up, the trees were lit, and the decorations were all over the houses? Were there not twenty-four hour Christmas and Holiday music stations playing all the seasonal songs just a short time ago? If one thinks about it long enough, the old saying, “and it came to pass. And it came to pass. And it came to pass,” runs like a broken record within one's mind when it comes to the Christmas seasons.

This event comes, and then it passes. That situation looms, and then it passes. Those circumstances appear, and then they pass away. From one occurrence to the next, life cases come and go like filmstrips filing through an ancient camera or like actors and props moving on and off a stage. Some things a person wishes they would linger, and other times one cannot wait for them to exit the stage. Passing events sometimes seem to take forever, and some come and go so quickly one only realizes the value of them well after they are gone. One thing is for sure, the events that are passing are indeed passing, and although the speed of them may not be able to be manipulated or controlled, they shall indeed pass.

So what is it that is on the stage today? Hardship, trouble, difficultly, impending doom? Success, elevation, progress or promotion? Remember, whichever state is currently on the stage will soon exit, and events both foreseen and unforeseen will come and go like Christmases that are here today and gone tomorrow; and here today and gone tomorrow; and here today and gone tomorrow.

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Who's in Charge? - Equipped for Battle

An old manuscript says, “When the righteous are in authority, the people rejoice: but when the wicked beareth rule, the people mourn.” Interesting quote, isn't it, especially in the days in which people around the world live? People are at unrest here, and people are dissatisfied there. This country has this uprising, and those groups are unhappy with their leadership. If rejoicing or mourning is the litmus test for what kind of leadership is in authority, what is the sentiment of the people? In other words, who's in charge, the righteous or the wicked?

Revolts, protests, fighting in the streets; rioting, pepper sprays, arrests, and blockades. Do these seem like the actions of people who are rejoicing? Thankfully for many around the United States the “Macy's Day Parade” was shown on Thanksgiving day to show people who were indeed rejoicing. For a least a few moments, anger, wrath, vengeance and revenge were not the anthem of the crowd. One supposes that whoever was in charge of that parade must have been more toward the righteous authorities. But alas, the next day it was back to the “Black Friday” pepper spray, fights, knocked out Grandfather, and more.

Maybe there should be a long look taken at the source of the troubles rather than just the symptoms. The people are in some part reacting to the leadership they have in place. One person said, “A country gets the leadership they deserve.” Oh my, if that be so, what does that say about the root source within this country's walls? Maybe each person should look within and determine whether or not he or she is one who mourns or rejoices over the current circumstances, and then do whatever it takes to assure that the righteous are in authority that rejoicing may be the reaction most employed.

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Do this, Okay? Okay? - Equipped for Battle

A mother was overheard in a department store saying to her three year old, “Now, do not touch the toys, okay? We don't want to break them, okay?” A teacher was heard telling her classroom full of students, “Now, we are going to do the next assignment in our textbooks, okay? Then we will be turning our attention to a writing assignment, okay?” Another dad was overheard saying to his two year old, “Now son, do not play in the road, okay?” Okay? Okay? Why in the world is there an “okay” at the end of all these statements? Today we're going to look at the possibility that one of the reasons there is anarchy when children turn to their teens is because parents, teachers and people of authority have been asking them permission to do what used to be mandated without any approval, okay? Okay?

Who remembers the time when a teacher said, “Clear your desk, get out a blank sheet of paper and a pencil. There is going to be a pop quiz?” How about when a dad said, “You are not to play in the road, period.” Or how about when a mother said, “If you do not wash your hands before you eat, you will not be eating with us.”, and there was no “okay?” at the end of those statements. Is it any wonder that police officers have so many more people who commit crimes in high school and after years when the predecessors they have had in their past all asked “okay?” at the end of their instructions? Why wouldn't there be rebellion from teens when parents ask their toddlers if what they want to do is okay or not? Why would there be a generation of young adults who would rather choose to be selfish than sacrificial when they are formed to be the determiners of whether they want to do something or not?

Perhaps there is a place at times for asking if tiny children want to “okay” something or not, but for the most part, authorities are to be authorities for a reason. Treason, anarchy, rebellion, pride and selfishness are the fruit of asking “Okay?”. Maybe someone, somewhere will read these words and begin a reversal in the “okay?” department of parenting and teaching so those who are under their authority will continue to have respect and honor for authorities when they become old enough to have children of their own.

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Excerpt from Equipped for Battle

Many have asked. “What does the inside of the devotional “Equipped for Battle” look like?” Today's entry looks like this

November 27

Tantamount

And now abideth faith, hope, charity, these three; but the greatest

of these [is] charity.1 Corinthians 13:13

Missions have different classifications. Some are high priority,

like covert operations. Others are low on the totem pole, like

policing the trash around the barracks. One supposes the rankings

are determined by those making them. However, discipline

and danger factor into most tasks. The propensity for each determines

whether the mission is tantamount or not.

Jesus knew the greatest thing and Paul later relayed it—love.

Without love, there would be no Savior. Without love, there

would be no mankind to save and without love, creation would

have been extinguished long, long ago. Nonetheless, there is a

Heavenly Father above who loves beyond measure, and the greatest

characteristic of Him is that, God is love.

Those who know God, love—those who do not know God, do

not know the greatest love that ever shall be. Above all else in life,

love is indeed the greatest drive.

Prayer

Dear Heavenly Father, thank You for loving me. I ask You,

today, to help me love as You love. May love be my greatest

characteristic, like unto You. In Jesus’ name I pray. Amen.

The desire for this devotional book is that it will be given to every military person who serves this country by protecting and preserving the values upon which it was founded. May God shed His grace upon all of them.

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Star Spangled Banner - Equipped for Battle

She stands erect and at attention with her hands promptly by her side. Her face is serious, and though she is only standing in her grandparent's driveway, she acts as though she is about to sing for a stadium full of people. Finally she begins, “Oh say can you see by the dawn's early....(pause)...bright, what so proudly a village bu the bright stars...” and although she doesn't quite have the words down just yet, the tiny three year old is singing the National Anthem of the United States of America. The scene is quite cute, and the freedom for this candid opportunity is afforded by those who know exactly what the true lyrics really mean. The Star Spangled Banner is one of the most well known and acknowledged songs in America, and we honor those who serve to protect and preserve its commemoration today.

In 1814, Frances Scott Key penned the words to the Star Spangled Banner as he went to rescue Dr. William Beanes from capture by the British. More can be read on the story at

http://www.usconstitution.net/anthem.html

and the significance of the song has been part of the United States culture since that time. There are four verses, listed below, and the words demonstrate the commitment and sacrifice of those who were much like those who are dedicated today. The fourth stanza is worth a second look or for many the first time.

O thus be it ever when free-men shall stand
Between their lov'd home and the war's desolation;
Blest with vict'ry and peace, may the heav'n-rescued land
Praise the Pow'r that hath made and preserv'd us a nation!
Then conquer we must, when our cause it is just,
And this be our motto: "In God is our trust!"
And the star-spangled banner in triumph shall wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave!

By these words one may know the resolve of he who wrote the lines, and with that resolve today, this country can and will be what it was always intended to be. May the one who has absolute power continue to shine his grace upon this country, and may those who serve in our military be blessed.

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Star Spangled Banner

O say, can you see, by the dawn's early light,
What so proudly we hail'd at the twilight's last gleaming?
Whose broad stripes and bright stars, thro' the perilous fight,
O'er the ramparts we watch'd, were so gallantly streaming?
And the rockets' red glare, the bombs bursting in air,
Gave proof thro' the night that our flag was still there.
O say, does that star-spangled banner yet wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave?

On the shore dimly seen thro' the mists of the deep,
Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes,
What is that which the breeze, o'er the towering steep,
As it fitfully blows, half conceals, half discloses?
Now it catches the gleam of the morning's first beam,
In full glory reflected, now shines on the stream:
'Tis the star-spangled banner: O, long may it wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave!









And where is that band who so vauntingly swore
That the havoc of war and the battle's confusion,
A home and a country should leave us no more?
Their blood has wash'd out their foul footsteps' pollution.
No refuge could save the hireling and slave
From the terror of flight or the gloom of the grave:
And the star-spangled banner in triumph doth wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave.

O thus be it ever when free-men shall stand
Between their lov'd home and the war's desolation;
Blest with vict'ry and peace, may the heav'n-rescued land
Praise the Pow'r that hath made and preserv'd us a nation!
Then conquer we must, when our cause it is just,
And this be our motto: "In God is our trust!"
And the star-spangled banner in triumph shall wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave!

Canning on Black Friday - Equipped for Battle

Today is what is commonly known as “Black Friday”. It's the day of the year when merchants all over the country supposedly sell enough items to make the bottom line of their accounting books turn from being negative, “in the red”, to positive, “in the black.” Sales have begun; the rush is on, and people everywhere are getting the “Bargains” of the season. Cash registers are overflowing, and workers everywhere are employed, employed, employed. “It's the most wonderful time of the year” as some say and sing, and the hustle and bustle is reminiscent of the exchange in Grand Central Station New York. However, for this writer, this day, this “Black Friday”, reminds him of “Canning.”

“Canning” is a southern term for preserving vegetables or fruit for eating at a later time. Those who enjoy out of season morsels that have been put in “mason jars” know exactly what “canning” is, and the ability to eat food that is out of season is a pallet's delight. The only consideration that must be made is that the canned item does not have the seal broken or expire or else there will be trouble inside.

But how does this relate to “Black Friday”? An old saying goes like this, “Get all you can. Can all you can get, and Sit on the can.” Today is “Get all you can day.” “Hustle, bustle, sale, sale, sale, and can it all away before the other guy gets it. Then, once you get it, put it away. Hide it. Bank it, and love it like crazy before anyone else takes it away” There is only one difficultly with all that “fruit”: the can gets left to someone else.

An old manuscript reminds, “the love of money is the root of all evil.” Notice, it didn't say “money is the root”, but the “love of money” is the root. Like vegetables and fruits being canned, today “money” will be the morsel of choice. Preserve and protect, grab and nab, get and gather, because others are waiting for the ones who do so to break or expire so they may benefit from the canning of money for which they never had a part. Happy shopping everyone.

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Thank You - Equipped for Battle

This is the day of day during the year to give thanks. Thank you to God above who decided birth would be available, and thank you for to parents whomever they may be for participating in existence. Thank you for the life sustaining elements such as breath, water and food, and thank you for the ability to function in whatever capacity that is. Thank you for a government that allows for life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness, and thank you for those military personnel who preserve and protect those freedoms every day.

Thank you for family and friends, and thank you for laws that keep order and control and punishes those who do not abide by them. Thank you for those in leadership who never appreciated enough, and thank you for the ability to relieve them should they not function in a manner that pleases.

Thank you to those who contribute to others lives without any fanfare or recognition, and thank you to those who are known but continue to bless humbly. Thank you to those who care enough to take the time to write simple cards that speak volumes, and thank you to those who write novels to commend. Thank you to all who read these words, and may your Thanksgiving Day be blessed by giving thanks for all the blessings that are so freely afforded and often overlooked.

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Absence - Equipped for Battle

“Where are they, and where have they been? They haven't been seen for such a long, long time. Has there been an attempt to call or email them? One wonders what they are up to these days? It seems like it has been eons since they have been here, and if they are still functioning, they haven't let anyone know.” Most who read this entry have said or thought these things. Whether the people wondered about are family, friends, old associates or classmates, there are times when people miss one another. The old saying, “Absence make the heart grow fonder” might be true in some sense, but often “Absence makes the heart grow stranger.”

Has there ever been a time when someone from the past approaches, a reunion is made, and for about five to ten minutes there is a seeming closeness when suddenly the thought reigns, “I don't know this person any more.” and the conversation turns to “um, I don't know what to say?” Absence will do that sometimes. Then, of course, there are those relationships that although separated by some time, take up right where they left off as though time was never a factor. Thanksgiving is a great time for those gatherings.

Is there an absence that takes place for such an extended period that the original fervor and intent is lost? Do the ideas and ideals that have been left behind for such an extended time mean that the absence of them make it nonsensical to regain them? What about “integrity”, “honor”, “respect” and “charity”? What about “purity”, “truth”, “good reports” and “lovely things”? Maybe people should not only reunite with one another, but also with principles that made this country the great country it is today.

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Distant Interest - Equipped for Battle

“He should have done it this way.” “He should have done it that.” All the commentary in the world from those who are arm chair coaches, and most of them have never coached a day in their lives, never mind at such levels. Still more, “If this political person did this, and if that one did that, everything would be okay,” but most of the news commentators who say so have never been in or run for office. Isn't it so much easier to be the critic of those who engage? Isn't it such a simpler job to have a “distant interest?”

Oh, the excuses run rampant when these are challenged. Oh, the contributions and qualifications they boast about, but they still do not have the job. They still have no idea of what it is like to live in a fishbowl. They still do not in most cases have the qualifications, talent or clout to even get or be elected for the job, and yet, they indeed know it all. One old manuscript says, “Surely you are the people and wisdom will die with you.” To hear most of them speak, as soon as they are gone, all the wisdom in the world will be as well.

Until a person becomes the one he or she criticizes and knows the full impact of the job they hold, perhaps along with the criticism should be a consideration for how to be an actively involved solution rather than one who marks him or herself as one who has a distant interest.

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Yellow Taxicabs - Equipped for Battle

The yellow taxi cabs were ominous as they rolled through the base housing. One by one and stop after stop the presence of the driver meant only one thing for the wives and mothers who were inside. This small envelope that was colored a pale yellow would hold information that would transform their lives, and they would never be the same again. Tears couldn't stop it, and every plea for it to not be so simply fell to the ground. Their husband and best friend had made the ultimate sacrifice. Their companion for life had given his life, and the father of their children expired from living to preserve and protect a country he loved.

It is hard to imaging such a difficult plight, and yet, fathers, mothers, brothers and sisters face these notices every day in our country. Those who wage war in compliance with their superior officer's commands and place themselves in harm's way sometimes do not come home alive. They are aware of this possibility when they sign into the armed forces, and they put aside their own preservation for the sake of preserving life for others.

Today, this blog is directed toward those families whose lives have forever been changed by the notification that their loved one gave his or her life for this country. For the wives and mothers, the fathers and sons, for the brothers and sisters, grandfathers and grandmothers, we honor and thank you today for your sacrifice, and we pray indeed that God above will bless you beyond measure for the price you have paid in giving life to others through one you loved so dearly.

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Tomorrow - Equipped for Battle

Her face was in her tiny hands, and tears were running down her little cheeks. Grandma and Grandpa were leaving again, and she did not like it when they had to go. It would be such a long, long time before she would see them again, and now she was very, very sad. Just for a moment, she pulled her face out of her hands to hear her grandfather's tender voice saying, “Honey, we will see you tomorrow. We're just going to our house now.” With tear-filled eyes the tiny tot looked up and said,”But the television says that tomorrow never comes.” The wise older grandfather with caring eyes and a tender voice said, “Oh that's for other people. For you tomorrow comes again and again and again.”

There really is no promise of tomorrow, but for many who read this entry, there will be tomorrows. Some things are better put off until tomorrow, and other things should be in this day. Choices have to be made as to which time is more fitting. How many people are living today who anticipate tomorrow and yet, today is their last day? How many would have different plans today if they knew there was no tomorrow for their lives? Are there people they would call or visit? Is there some activity, adventure or meeting they would attend? Would there be something that should be written, recorded or emailed if there was not a tomorrow?

There are enough difficulties and troubles within one day to not overly concern oneself with tomorrow. However, many live as though tomorrows will be available “again and again and again” as the grandfather told the little girl, and those presumptive ones are the most surprised when the tomorrow is taken away from them. As one lives before others, consideration for the unexpected absence of tomorrow for themselves and others they love should motivate them to act as though today is the last day that they have expectations that tomorrow shall be here.

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Reboot - Equipped for Battle

Alt, Cntl, Del, Recycle, Dump, Restart, F1, F2, etc., etc., etc...Just a few years ago, what in the world did all these mean? Flag this, home, escape, shift, number lock, and enter have all come to mean something entirely different. How about pause break, print, cap locks or tab? And who could forget fn,copy, paste or drag? What would the world have been like on the school playground if the modern day words were used? What would the world be like in “reboot” mode?

“Hey Billy” one boy cried out to another, “How about dumping that recycle bend while flagging the restart button?” Billy responds, “Can't do it right now, I have to escape and make a shift toward home. I've got number locks that I have to enter or my mom is going to drag me until I'm out of Cntl.” “Oh, okay,” Billy returns, “I suppose I should go home and reboot myself before I get some type of virus or get deleted from this area?”

Would the playgrounds really sound that way? Whether it's F1, F2, F3 or F4, doesn't really matter that much I suppose. It's just a few more terms that have been added to the communication between humans or should I say computer savvy individuals. There is no harm I suppose, and the only problem comes when people who know the language speak to those who don't. That's the time when those who are not equipped feel left out and defeated, deleted, and file thirteened or F8ed, or maybe it was esc or del or, no matter, it's probably better to reboot now anyway.

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America the Beautiful - Equipped for Battle

“Oh beautiful, for spacious skies, for amber waves of grain” is the beginning phase to one of the most famous songs in the United States of America. Most who read these words have the tune rolling through their head immediately, and the appreciation for the wonder of the land that is so beautiful to behold is prominent within their minds. This truly is a privileged place in which Americans live, and those who protect and preserve it for its recipients should be honored and respected for their sacrifice.

One of the main reasons for writing “Equipped for Battle – From Generation to Generation” was to honor those who serve to keep this country beautiful. Everyone knows there are certain activities that take place in this country that are not desirable and do become a sort of blithe upon it, but for the most part people enjoy living in this “land of the free”. That advantage is provided because there are men and women who are trained and equipped to handle missions that secure the freedom afforded to its citizens. To them, we give thanks.

This author's personal appreciation is extended toward those who serve in the military of the United States of America. May God indeed “Shed his grace on thee”, and may God truly “Crown thy good with brotherhood from sea to shining sea.”

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America the Beautiful

O beautiful for spacious skies,
For amber waves of grain,
For purple mountain majesties
Above the fruited plain!
America! America!
God shed his grace on thee
And crown thy good with brotherhood
From sea to shining sea!

O beautiful for pilgrim feet
Whose stern impassioned stress
A thoroughfare of freedom beat
Across the wilderness!

America! America!
God mend thine every flaw,
Confirm thy soul in self-control,
Thy liberty in law!

O beautiful for heroes proved
In liberating strife.
Who more than self their country loved
And mercy more than life!
America! America!
May God thy gold refine
Till all success be nobleness
And every gain divine!

O beautiful for patriot dream
That sees beyond the years
Thine alabaster cities gleam
Undimmed by human tears!
America! America!
God shed his grace on thee
And crown thy good with brotherhood
From sea to shining sea!

O beautiful for halcyon skies,
For amber waves of grain,
For purple mountain majesties
Above the enameled plain!
America! America!
God shed his grace on thee
Till souls wax fair as earth and air
And music-hearted sea!

O beautiful for pilgrims feet,
Whose stem impassioned stress
A thoroughfare for freedom beat
Across the wilderness!
America! America!
God shed his grace on thee
Till paths be wrought through
wilds of thought
By pilgrim foot and knee!

O beautiful for glory-tale
Of liberating strife
When once and twice,
for man's avail
Men lavished precious life!
America! America!
God shed his grace on thee
Till selfish gain no longer stain
The banner of the free!

O beautiful for patriot dream
That sees beyond the years
Thine alabaster cities gleam
Undimmed by human tears!
America! America!
God shed his grace on thee
Till nobler men keep once again
Thy whiter jubilee!

A Personal Word - Equipped for Battle

I am diverting from my normal manner of writing today which consists mainly of words in the third person and about people or processes that do not involve me personally. However, the importance of the devotional that has just been published, “Equipped for Battle – From Generation to Generation” has a significant personal aspect to it, and I wish to paint a picture in words that demonstrate my own imagination of the reason for writing this book.

Imagine yourself away from home for the first time, or for that matter any time a person is away from family. You're a military person, and missing family and friends is quite troubling at this time of year. Even though there are others around you every day, there are no connections quite like being with your wife or husband, your children or mother. There just is nothing quite like being with dad. Maybe you wish you just had someone who cared or demonstrated that they were grateful for your service, and maybe just a small boost of moral would do wonders for making it through the day to day.

That, to me, is where this devotional comes in. I picture that military person, whether Army, Navy, Air Force or Marine, Coast Guard or National Guard, sitting and taking a minute or less to read the words that correspond to that day of the year, and those words, that thought was exactly what they needed for the day. The verse and pray might just be the one they needed to know for that time in their lives, and the inspiration of the paragraph or two was just the words they needed to hear.

An old saying is very clear when it says, “A word fitly spoken is like apples of gold in pictures of silver.” Timing for a particular thought will be impeccable as these well-loved people open their books, power up their ipods, e-books, ipads or kindles, and read beneath the phrases, “Someone cares deeply about me even when it seems that no one is around.”

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Herkamer and Gertrude - Equipped for Battle

“That's it! I've had it!” Herkamer shouted adamantly as he stormed out the door. Gertrude was heard yelling behind him, “But Herky, I have dinner made, and it will be on the table in five minutes.” Herkamer ignored her taunt, and mumbled to himself, “I have to get out of here before I say something that I will regret later. I feel like I am in a war every day with that woman. It's like a constant battle.”

Herkamer drove out of the driveway with Gertrude watching him leave through the front door glass, and a tear streamed down her face as he drove away. “Lord,” she prayed, “Help him find something to not be so angry.”

Herkamer decided to go look in the bookstore for something to read that might give him some new insight, change his mind or at least prove his point. He found big name books like Venus and Mars, Marriage for Dummies, etc, but there was nothing that quite appealed. Until, he came across a new devotional book for the military. Herkamer had military background and the cover appealed to him immediately. “Equipped for Battle – From Generation to Generation – A Military Devotional” he read from the cover. “By Lamar Creel and Ray Hanselman, who are they” he wondered and began reading the inserts inside. Immediately the words on the pages began to speak to his soul. Although this book was directed to military personnel, Herkamer found it appealing to his everyday life. With quiet resolve Herkamer determined, “Well, I did say it was like I am in a battle, so this devotional will probably fit the best.” He went to the checkout counter and purchased the book.

Herkamer drove home, grabbed his new book, and went in the house. Gertrude had dinner on the table, and Herkamer apologized for leaving so suddenly and showed Gertrude his new book. “Equipped for Battle” Gertrude read and continued “Wow, do I ever need that to live better with you.” The both chuckled, prayed and began eating their dinner while looking through their new guide for living with one another.

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When Johnny Comes Marching Home Again - Equipped for Battle

“When Johnny Comes Marching Home again, Hurrah! Hurrah!” were some of the words to the famous song sung by children in early days. Although the song was thought to be an antiwar song called, “Johnny I Hardly Knew Thee” according to WikiPedia, it came to be known as a welcome home song for soldiers on both sides of the Civil War and was rewritten in 1863. The idea was to welcome home those who had been in battle, and the entire town, men, women, boys and girls would join in the celebration . A parade of sorts would be just the ticket, and happiness for their return would be the mood of the day.

Today there is great relief when soldiers return. Those parents and relatives who send their loved ones into harms way have a great deal with which to worry. Some go out and never come back. Some go out and are harmed physically, mentally or psychologically. Thus, they are never the same again. The sacrifices made by both military personnel and their families is to be greatly honored, and when they return, there indeed should be fanfare, celebration, and jubilee by all who are the recipients of their commitments.

“When Johnny, David, Henry, Michael, Rachel, Zachary, (You put in the name) come marching home again”, there will be those there to greet them. Children will open their arms. Wives and husbands will be rejoined. Moms and Dads will have tears in their eyes. Hugs, kisses, squeezes and smiles will be shared, and the joy that comes from receiving soldiers home again will cause all who appreciate them to shout, “Hurrah! Hurrah!”, Come home, Johnny, come home.

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Tolerance - Equipped for Battle

Rhett Butler stands on the porch of an old Southern house in the famous movie, “Gone with the Wind” and says, “Frankly, my dear, I don't give a...”, and many are shocked that a person would be given permission to use such a word. Chewing gum in classrooms and running in the hallways were considered to be on the top five worst offenses in public schools, and there was a time when a lady was to wear a “Scarlet Letter” should she be involved in a certain impropriety. Such behavior was never accepted and society would never tolerate such behavior.

Today, however, the demarcation line for tolerance has been greatly moved. Many words and “unmentionables” have become mainstream, and if a show somehow neglects such usage, the show is deemed, “not funny”, “boring”, and “a waste of time.” Behaviors that were once only thought of as well behind closed doors are now paraded down the streets, and the blatant disregard for children who might be watching such activities is totally ignored. Thankfully there was a national outrage at the activities that are alleged at a certain university this past week. That alone shows that there is not total tolerance afforded.

An old manuscript says, “Righteousness exalts a nation: but sin is a reproach to any people.” Now whether the reader believes in something called “sin” or not is not the matter of this discussion. Rather the emphasis should be on the reproached people because of degradation. The continual slide toward tolerating more and more activities according to this saying will be and is a reproach to “any” people. Before the line is moved further and further away from what used to not be tolerated, “No chewing gum in classrooms” those who move it must remember that they bring upon themselves reprimand that may result in never regaining that which was lost.

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Expedience - Equipped for Battle

Expedient, beneficial, of worthy value, and notable in timing, all seem to describe the attributes of something that is good, something that is advantageous and many times helpful. Character traits such as expedience is often overlooked, ignored or not even known, however, expedience must be considered when the soldier positions him or herself in harm's way. Without the consideration of expedience even the best of people go astray, and that deviance may cost life or limb.

Many times there are occasions where one of two choices may be made. One will benefit the chooser a small amount, and the other will benefit him or her in a great way. The decision is usually an easy one because most people consider themselves as the primary one to be rewarded. If “I” wins the most, then the choice is “I” every time, right? Maybe not. For example, suppose the benefit to oneself is that no harm shall ever touch as long as there is never an engagement. If there is no fight, there will be no harm, right? Not necessarily. As the saying goes, Edmund Burke said, “all that is necessary for the triumph of evil is that good men do nothing.” Expedience of this sort requires personal sacrifice for the benefit of others.

This is why the military of the United States must be considered. This is why they must be equipped for battle. This is why the Marines herald, “The Few. The Proud. The Marines.”, and the other branches of military service are ready in an instant to be expedient for the sake of those they protect and serve. Once again, gratitude is extended to those who allow their personal expedience to be put to the side for people they do not even know, but give their lives so they may live.

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The Day After - Equipped for Battle

Yesterday was amazing. People from around the nation were commemorating and honoring veterans and active service members around the world. At the tomb of the unknown soldier, a wreath was hung by the President, and a moment of silence was given. On the aircraft carrier, USS CARL VINSON, a basketball game was played in honor of our veterans. Parades, interviews, marching bands and television appearances were all a part of remember those who served and serve in the United States military. But what about today? What about the day after?

After all the fan-fare and celebration is over, after all the attention and honor has been given, the military forces around the world continue on their missions. While others who are free go about daily routines, men and women in uniform continue to fight, preserve and protect our country. These are the most well trained and equipped military personnel in the world, and their mindset is one to be thought of every day.

Once again allow this writer to thank those who give their lives on a day to day basis whether there is acknowledgment or not, and should their be a military person or loved one or family member who desires to have a devotional that is directed toward a continual thank you for service, consider “Equipped for Battle – From Generation to Generation” two men's effort to be in gratitude.

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Veterans - Equipped for Battle

How fitting is it that there should be such an easily memorable day such as 11/11/11 to honor veterans? The date should be one that people remember for a long, long time, and most likely many will take advantage of the unusual nature of the date. Some will marry, others will have children, and most likely even some will make sure that a certain event occurs at eleven eleven eleven (11:11:11) o' clock just to make the time all the more special. The planning will be like preparation, and the notoriety of the date will be taken advantage of to make the timing special. Thus, today is a perfect day to launch the new Military Devotional Book, “Equipped for Battle” – /(From Generation to Generation – A Military Devotional.)

Veterans should and must be honored today. If not for their sacrifice, this writing would never be viewed. If not for veterans who gave their time and energies, the freedom known today would not be available, and if these loyal veterans had not been trained, equipped and readied for battle, victories would never have been won.

“Equipped for Battle” is a one minute devotional that contains one word or thought, a scripture verse, a short commentary related to the military, and a prayer for each day. The design is with the military person in mind, and the encouragement and mental preparation for not only battles but life itself will be a major help to those who have and continue to serve today. The book is written by Ray Hanselman and Lamar Creel (His father in law) and is available now at www.mrzlc.com/bookstore and all the other major book websites. This book is the least that this writer can do to say “Thank You” to those veterans and active duty military personnel for all they have given to make life better for his family and more.

Again, Thank You, to all the veterans who gave their lives that others may live freely.

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Over There and Equipped for Battle

 

In searching for the patriotic songs about the United States of America, the writer found one that is not as well-known by many today as it was near the battle of World War I. The song is called, “Over There”, and the idea was that the troops from the United States were coming to foreign territory to win a victory over foes. This song is easily found on www.youtube.com, and those who are interested may listen. The notion that soldiers in the military were going to venture into war meant that they were “Equipped for Battle” and ready for whatever they would face when they got there. The cause was greater than their lives and limbs, and victory was the greatest and most important goal because of what it meant.

Today is nonetheless important. There must be and equipping for whatever battle is required. Even if a person is not in the military there is a “battle” to engage these days. The reference to “over there” might be some financial woe, physical concern, or relational worry, and these troubles can interestingly enough seem like battles at times. The key is to be ready for them when they come.

That is why today it is this author's privilege to announce that his new book, along with his father in law-:Lamar Creel, will be offered for release today. The book, “Equipped for Battle – From Generation to Generation – A Military Devotional” is primarily oriented toward the United States military personnel and was designed to be read in less than one minute per day. It is comprised of one theme word, a scripture verse, a short commentary related to the military about that theme word and verse, and a short prayer. Again, it can all be read in less than a minute. Three is also some pages that have lines for personal reflections for each military person who reads them.

This is one of the most exciting projects with which this author has ever been involved, and as the consideration to how not only military personnel, but also everyday people face battles that are in those “Over There “ zones, this book could help revolutionize America and bring back innate principles that make and keep this country great. And thus, the reason for writing it.

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Over There

Verse 1

Johnny get your gun, get your gun, get your gun.

Take it on the run, on the run, on the run.

Hear them calling you and me,

Every Son of Liberty.

Hurry right away, no delay, go today.

Make your Daddy glad to have had such a lad.

Tell your sweetheart not to pine,

To be proud her boy's in line.

Verse 2

Johnny, get your gun, get your gun, get your gun,

Johnny, show the "Hun"you're a son-of-a-gun.

Hoist the flag and let her fly.

Yankee Doodle; do or die.

Pack your little kit, show your grit, do your bit.

Yankee to the ranks from the towns and the tanks.

Make your Mother proud of you

And the old red-white-and-blue

Chorus

Over there, over there,

Send the word, send the word over there

That the Yanks are coming, the Yanks are coming

The drums rum-tumming everywhere.

So prepare, say a prayer,

Send the word, send the word to beware -

We'll be over, we're coming over,

And we won't come back till it's over, over there.

Patriotism

Imagine standing with a pitchfork in one hand, and a rifle in the other. What is at stake? Freedom. Freedom from oppression. Freedom of speech. Freedom of Religion and so on. Any moment there could be those who would invade, pillage, capture and kill not only people, but the ideal that there could be a land where freedom rings. If victory is obtained, freedom avails. If there is loss, most would rather die than give them control. Many did, and now those who live in this great country know in person the freedom and purpose that is embodied within the lyrics o “My Country Tis of Thee.” written by Samuel Francis Smith, and using the melody that is the United Kingdom's national anthem, "God Save the Queen".

For these sacrifices, our heads are bowed in gratitude.

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My Country Tis of Thee

Lyrics

1

My country, 'tis of thee,

Sweet land of liberty,

Of thee I sing;

Land where my fathers died,

Land of the pilgrims' pride,

From ev'ry mountainside

Let freedom ring!

2

My native country, thee,

Land of the noble free,

Thy name I love;

I love thy rocks and rills,

Thy woods and templed hills;

My heart with rapture thrills,

Like that above.

3

Let music swell the breeze,

And ring from all the trees

Sweet freedom's song;

Let mortal tongues awake;

Let all that breathe partake;

Let rocks their silence break,

The sound prolong.

4

Our fathers' God to Thee,

Author of liberty,

To Thee we sing.

Long may our land be bright,

With freedom's holy light,

Protect us by Thy might,

Great God our King.

5 (added to celebrate Washington's Centennial)[4]

Our joyful hearts today,

Their grateful tribute pay,

Happy and free,

After our toils and fears,

After our blood and tears,

Strong with our hundred years,

O God, to Thee.

Additional verses by Henry van Dyke

6

We love thine inland seas,

Thy groves and giant trees,

Thy rolling plains;

Thy rivers' mighty sweep,

Thy mystic canyons deep,

Thy mountains wild and steep,--

All thy domains.

7

Thy silver Eastern strands,

Thy Golden Gate that stands

Fronting the West;

Thy flowery Southland fair,

Thy North's sweet, crystal air:

O Land beyond compare,

We love thee best!

Additional Abolitionist Lyrics 1843 A. G. Duncan Jarius Lincoln, [ed.] Antislavery Melodies: for The Friends of Freedom. Prepared for The Hingham Antislavery Society. Words by A. G. Duncan. (Hingham, [Mass.]: Elijah B. Gill, 1843), Hymn 17 6s & 4s (Tune – America.) pages 28–29. Some of these verses can be heard in the Arizona State University recording of the Antislavery Ensemble.

8

My country,' tis of thee,

Stronghold of slavery, of thee I sing;

Land where my fathers died,

Where men man’s rights deride,

From every mountainside thy deeds shall ring!

9

My native country, thee,

Where all men are born free, if white’s their skin;

I love thy hills and dales,

Thy mounts and pleasant vales;

But hate thy negro sales, as foulest sin.

10

Let wailing swell the breeze,

And ring from all the trees the black man’s wrong;

Let every tongue awake;

Let bond and free partake;

Let rocks their silence break, the sound prolong.

11

Our father’s God! to thee,

Author of Liberty, to thee we sing;

Soon may our land be bright,

With holy freedom’s right,

Protect us by thy might, Great God, our King.

12

It comes, the joyful day,

When tyranny’s proud sway, stern as the grave,

Shall to the ground be hurl’d,

And freedom’s flag, unfurl’d,

Shall wave throughout the world, O’er every slave.

13

Trump of glad jubilee!

Echo o’er land and sea freedom for all.

Let the glad tidings fly,

And every tribe reply,

“Glory to God on high,” at Slavery’s fall.

America the Beautiful

11/08/11

If the reader is like most, as soon as the title to this blog was read, notes began flowing through their heads, and the infamous song giving tribute to the greatest country in the world began playing in their minds. If words could create their own music, that song would be the backdrop of this entry, and the emphasis on the words “God shed His grace on thee” would be the prevalent theme. America is indeed ever so beautiful, and it is kept that way by men and women in the armed forces who know how precious this wonderful commodity is that many take advantage of every day.

“Spacious skies, amber waves of grain, purple mountains majesties, fruited plain” are just a few of the references that are made by Katharine Lee Bates who wrote the famous and well loved song. The melody was composed by church organist and choirmaster Samuel A. Ward, and the protection for the ability to enjoy the references made within it is due to people who sacrifice their lives daily that others may enjoy this beautiful country.

As Veterans Day approaches, and this wonderful tune fills the ears of recipients from around this great country, may the words of the third stanza be noted and observed,

“O beautiful for heroes proved
In liberating strife.

Who more than self their country loved,

and mercy more than life!”

Once again, thank you to those who serve to protect and preserve such a wonderful place to live for others to whom you do not know. May God's grace indeed be upon thee.

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America the Beautiful

Words by Katharine Lee Bates,
Melody by Samuel Ward

O beautiful for spacious skies,
For amber waves of grain,
For purple mountain majesties
Above the fruited plain!
America! America!
God shed his grace on thee
And crown thy good with brotherhood
From sea to shining sea!

O beautiful for pilgrim feet
Whose stern impassioned stress
A thoroughfare of freedom beat
Across the wilderness!
America! America!
God mend thine every flaw,
Confirm thy soul in self-control,
Thy liberty in law!

O beautiful for heroes proved
In liberating strife.
Who more than self their country loved
And mercy more than life!
America! America!
May God thy gold refine
Till all success be nobleness
And every gain divine!

O beautiful for patriot dream
That sees beyond the years
Thine alabaster cities gleam
Undimmed by human tears!
America! America!
God shed his grace on thee
And crown thy good with brotherhood
From sea to shining sea!

O beautiful for halcyon skies,
For amber waves of grain,
For purple mountain majesties
Above the enameled plain!
America! America!
God shed his grace on thee
Till souls wax fair as earth and air
And music-hearted sea!

O beautiful for pilgrims feet,
Whose stem impassioned stress
A thoroughfare for freedom beat
Across the wilderness!
America! America!
God shed his grace on thee
Till paths be wrought through
wilds of thought
By pilgrim foot and knee!

O beautiful for glory-tale
Of liberating strife
When once and twice,
for man's avail
Men lavished precious life!
America! America!
God shed his grace on thee
Till selfish gain no longer stain
The banner of the free!

O beautiful for patriot dream
That sees beyond the years
Thine alabaster cities gleam
Undimmed by human tears!
America! America!
God shed his grace on thee
Till nobler men keep once again
Thy whiter jubilee!

Honor

When someone is given special recognition for accomplishments or position, they are known to be honored. People honor others for winning sporting events to comedy acts to political aspirations. Children are often honored because of grades, special activities or graduations, and those who honor them do so with great pride. Another group that is probably not honored enough are those who serve in the military for the United States. They know how to give honor to whom honor is due, and should be one of the most honored group of people within our society.

Positions of rank within the armed forces draw greater and greater honor as positions change. From buck private to five star generals, there is a certain elevated respect that is given for each rank. Of course, the command for honor at the highest place is given for the one who holds the title of Commander in Chief. Whenever this person enters a room, steps off a plane or gives a speech to the military, he or she is given regard like no other.

The character trait of giving honor seems to have lost its value in recent years. Many forget to honor in the most basic of places, the home. One book puts it this way, “Honor your Mother and Father, that it may be well with you, and that you may live long on the earth.” There seems to be different attitude within many homes nowadays. Perhaps there is a need to investigate the reason for this lapse, and when one looks closely enough what he or she may find is that the position itself has not been held in honor, so little honor is given.

Today, those who know honor as it should and must be, honor those who serve in the military. May your lives be blessed for all you are and do.

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Orders

Most people can recall the first time they received orders. They usually came from parents who gave direct commands, and those commands were to be followed. “Don't cross that road without holding my hand; Stop hitting your brother (or sister); If you keep doing that, your face will get stuck that way” and the like were constantly given by those who were in charge. Some of those orders were kept willingly, and other times when orders were not kept, enforcements were made. (Who can ever forget those “enforcement” times?) Nonetheless, orders were given, and orders were to be followed, and no one knows that better than the military personnel of the United States of America.

One of the best known parts of the military, even to civilians, is that orders are given from higher ranking individuals within the military. From the Sergeant to the Private, from the General to the Colonel orders are given, and without exception, they are to be followed. Unlike the small child who occasionally rebels against his or her parents, insubordination is not tolerated. Brig time, court-martial, or dismissal with a dishonorable discharge may be implemented for those who do not follow orders.

But why have orders? Why not allow everyone to direct themselves? Why not have each person within the military draw up their own plans, their own strategies, and their own way of doing things? Because as one army man put it, “To fail to plan is to plan to fail.” Lives are at stake. Lands are at stake, and liberties are at stake, and orders are used to protect and preserve. Gratitude in it's highest regard is to be extended to those who give and take orders today. Thank you to those who serve, obey, lead and protect the values that have made this country great for many, many years.

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Marching

“Hup, two, three, four. Hup, two, three, four. Why did the chicken cross the road? To get to the other side. Hup, two, three, four. Hup, two, three, four” For those who have enjoyed or endured the privilege of marching in a military unit, those phrases can either be favorable or haunting. There is just something about the regiment and discipline that is required in marching that represents conformity, unity and company spirit. Marching not only prepares, but is symbolic of the trait necessary to accomplish missions.

For many, one of the most memorable marching units is from the “Gomer Pyle” show. In the introduction of the television success Gomer is shown marching with his Marine unit and occasionally steps offbeat from the others in his group. Sergeant Carter then screams in Gomer's ear to get back into step as the announcer for the shows says, “It's the Gomer Pyle show...” Although there may be those who get out of step in the private world, and others may “march to the beat of a different drum”, those who are in the military know how important it is for each person to be in total cadence and symmetry. Their lives and the lives of those they protect depend upon their uniformity.

Although there are many who promote the idea of individualism, existentialism and personal achievement separate from the group, and to a certain degree that is notable, consideration, praise and honor must be given to those who lay down their own “march beats” to defend those who would rather not walk in alignment with others. To those who make such personal sacrifice, this writer commends, praises and says, “thank you.”

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Salute

In the Al Pacino movie, “Scent of a Woman”, Frank Slade is a blind, cantankerous retired Lieutenant Colonial who in one line comments harshly about a salute that his counterpart Charlie makes when he is given an order. Colonial Slade says, “Next time...snap it out! Thumb to palm, index finger through the little digit, smartly aligned, sharp to the hairline, down! Too many men, far better than you, have executed that courtesy.” Although Colonial Slade could not see, he could sense the careless and flippant manner in which Charlie gave his non-verbal honor. Those who understand the rank and file of the military know the importance of the acknowledgment of superiors. Respect, honor, and regard are not only expected, but are demanded in the military ranks, and the salute is heralded as the manner in which this courtesy is extended.

Today, this writer salutes those who represent the United States of America's Army, Navy, Air Force, Marines, Coast Guard and National Guard. With highest respect and honor the endless giving of yourselves to those you know and do not know must be acknowledged by those who are the beneficiaries of your sacrifice. For those who fight in wars, we salute you. For those who protect our boarders, we salute you. For those who stand post, endure rough terrains, work long arduous hours, fly, endure long boat and submarine rides, are away from family members, deployed to foreign soils, and give of your lives and limbs, we salute you.

With the echoing words from the movie mentioned above, we extend the courtesy of snapping to attention our salute to you today, and we want you to know that what you do does not go unnoticed.

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Standing Post

His eyes are heavy, but his job requires it of him. Her legs ache, but the value of others is supreme so she pushes past the pain. The quiet is often unbearable, bus silence keeps the enemy in quandary. The importance of fulfilling the mission has been emphasized, and the intestinal fortitude to be of service drives them to do what not many will do. Those who stand post in the United States armed forces have been trained, they are equipped, and their mental and emotional capacity to continue in their missions is because they lay down their lives for an ideal that reaches beyond personal aggrandizement. They stand post to protect those who cannot protect themselves.

What is it like to stay up all night guarding a certain perimeter just because one is ordered to do so? Who knows the emotions of holding a rifle or other artillery pieces in place just in case enemy forces cross a certain barrier? Who watches the radar screens on a perpetual basis for potential adversarial intrusion, and who readies themselves for affirmative action should the command be given? Who lives, eats, sleeps and dwells in a cylindrical tube under water called a submarine for months at a time just because there may be a need for a nuclear exchange at some point? The answer is simple, and yet brave: the armed forces of the United States of America.

When a person takes the time to really evaluate the commitment, the drive, the courage and passion of those who stand post for this country, there should be nothing but accolades and appreciation. Gratitude should flow from the lips of every civilian who rests under the protection of men and women who put their lives on the line every day. In other words, for those who put their personal interests to the side just to care for the citizens of the Untied States of America, thank you. Your standing post for us does not go unnoticed.

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Standing Post

His eyes are heavy, but his job requires it of him. Her legs ache, but the value of others is supreme so she pushes past the pain. The quiet is often unbearable, bus silence keeps the enemy in quandary. The importance of fulfilling the mission has been emphasized, and the intestinal fortitude to be of service drives them to do what not many will do. Those who stand post in the United States armed forces have been trained, they are equipped, and their mental and emotional capacity to continue in their missions is because they lay down their lives for an ideal that reaches beyond personal aggrandizement. They stand post to protect those who cannot protect themselves.

What is it like to stay up all night guarding a certain perimeter just because one is ordered to do so? Who knows the emotions of holding a rifle or other artillery pieces in place just in case enemy forces cross a certain barrier? Who watches the radar screens on a perpetual basis for potential adversarial intrusion, and who readies themselves for affirmative action should the command be given? Who lives, eats, sleeps and dwells in a cylindrical tube under water called a submarine for months at a time just because there may be a need for a nuclear exchange at some point? The answer is simple, and yet brave: the armed forces of the United States of America.

When a person takes the time to really evaluate the commitment, the drive, the courage and passion of those who stand post for this country, there should be nothing but accolades and appreciation. Gratitude should flow from the lips of every civilian who rests under the protection of men and women who put their lives on the line every day. In other words, for those who put their personal interests to the side just to care for the citizens of the Untied States of America, thank you. Your standing post for us does not go unnoticed.

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Rest Assured

While children sleep, they guard. While women rest, they protect. While men relax, they watch. Who are these who serve while others take their ease? They are none other that the men and women of the armed forces of the United States of America. Marines, Army, Navy, Air Force and Coast Guard members are awake while others are resting, and their silent sacrifice is to be held in high regard and not taken for granted. With solemn gratitude and high respect those who fall under their protection can rest assured as they lay their heads on their pillows tonight.

How horrible would it be to know that at any moment a bomb could detonate overhead? What would it be like to wonder if there would be intruders from foreign lands that might appear at the doorstep before the sun rises in the morning? What would it feel like to wonder if the street that was outside each house would be intact the next day? How would a person sleep if there was the threat of his or her children being taken and pillaged during the night? Fortunately because of brave men and women who protect this country, most do not have to worry or wonder over such things. To these things, this writer bows his head in gratitude.

Thank you, to all the service men and women who give sacrificially every day even if they are not acknowledged. Thank you for all the long nights, hard road trips, difficult conditions, lackluster meals, and arduous circumstances that are endured just to help others rest easy. Thank you for all the hard work, painful memories, physical pain and mental anguish that is withstood whether the recipients thereof recognize it or not. Thank you, from both writer and reader, for helping us to know rest is assured because you give your lives for this country.

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Too Much to Gain

One fellow said it like this, “You can run off and leave more than you will ever overtake.” Another said it this way, “The grass is always greener on the other side.” Still more refer to it in this manner, “Whatever it is, you will never know until you give it a try.” One supposes that there is ample motivation to continue working toward another venue, a sought after prize, or some sort of goal within these phrases, but is there really too much to gain to stop the process?

What if a person just decides to quit school? Is there too much to gain to quit? Or what if another person decides to quit his or her job and seek another? Is there too much to gain to stop? What if a man or woman is halfway in their travels to the other side of the country? Is there really roads and adventures they will miss? The easy answer is yes, but when does a person really know when he or she should just give it all up and turn a different direction?

Maybe the answer comes in taking the time to survey the results of continuing or stopping. Perhaps if a person enumerated the gains and losses during a non-emotional time, he or she would be better equipped to make a decision. Usually, “I quit” is said in the heat of a passionate moment, and those who have “blown their tops” in those moment usually look back with regrets.

Is there too much to gain, or is there too much to lose? Only those in the valley of decision can evaluate for themselves the consequences of their decisions, and maybe the calmness of just writing it all down will help the process be seen more clearly.

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