Thursday, October 23, 2008

Interesting article...

I found this through a friend of mine that I highly respect and look up to. The article is quite interesting. It might not sway your ideas or votes, but I hope people from all parties and walks of life will read this with an open mind.

Would the Last Honest Reporter Please Turn On the Lights?
By Orson Scott Card
Link To Article: http://www.ldsmag.com/ideas/081017light.html

Editor's note: Orson Scott Card is a Democrat and a newspaper columnist, and in this opinion piece he takes on both while lamenting the current state of journalism.

An open letter to the local daily paper — almost every local daily paper in America:

I remember reading All the President's Men and thinking: That's journalism. You do what it takes to get the truth and you lay it before the public, because the public has a right to know.

This housing crisis didn't come out of nowhere. It was not a vague emanation of the evil Bush administration.

It was a direct result of the political decision, back in the late 1990s, to loosen the rules of lending so that home loans would be more accessible to poor people. Fannie Mae and Freddie Mac were authorized to approve risky loans.

What is a risky loan? It's a loan that the recipient is likely not to be able to repay.

The goal of this rule change was to help the poor — which especially would help members of minority groups. But how does it help these people to give them a loan that they can't repay? They get into a house, yes, but when they can't make the payments, they lose the house — along with their credit rating.

They end up worse off than before.

This was completely foreseeable and in fact many people did foresee it. One political party, in Congress and in the executive branch, tried repeatedly to tighten up the rules. The other party blocked every such attempt and tried to loosen them.

Furthermore, Freddie Mac and Fannie Mae were making political contributions to the very members of Congress who were allowing them to make irresponsible loans. (Though why quasi-federal agencies were allowed to do so baffles me. It's as if the Pentagon were allowed to contribute to the political campaigns of Congressmen who support increasing their budget.)

Isn't there a story here? Doesn't journalism require that you who produce our daily paper tell the truth about who brought us to a position where the only way to keep confidence in our economy was a $700 billion bailout? Aren't you supposed to follow the money and see which politicians were benefiting personally from the deregulation of mortgage lending?

I have no doubt that if these facts had pointed to the Republican Party or to John McCain as the guilty parties, you would be treating it as a vast scandal. "Housing-gate," no doubt. Or "Fannie-gate."

Instead, it was Senator Christopher Dodd and Congressman Barney Frank, both Democrats, who denied that there were any problems, who refused Bush administration requests to set up a regulatory agency to watch over Fannie Mae and Freddie Mac, and who were still pushing for these agencies to go even further in promoting sub-prime mortgage loans almost up to the minute they failed.

As Thomas Sowell points out in a TownHall.com essay entitled "Do Facts Matter?" ( http://snipurl.com/457townhall_com] ): "Alan Greenspan warned them four years ago. So did the Chairman of the Council of Economic Advisers to the President. So did Bush's Secretary of the Treasury."

These are facts. This financial crisis was completely preventable. The party that blocked any attempt to prevent it was ... the Democratic Party. The party that tried to prevent it was ... the Republican Party.

Yet when Nancy Pelosi accused the Bush administration and Republican deregulation of causing the crisis, you in the press did not hold her to account for her lie. Instead, you criticized Republicans who took offense at this lie and refused to vote for the bailout!

What? It's not the liar, but the victims of the lie who are to blame?

Now let's follow the money ... right to the presidential candidate who is the number-two recipient of campaign contributions from Fannie Mae.

And after Freddie Raines, the CEO of Fannie Mae who made $90 million while running it into the ground, was fired for his incompetence, one presidential candidate's campaign actually consulted him for advice on housing.

If that presidential candidate had been John McCain, you would have called it a major scandal and we would be getting stories in your paper every day about how incompetent and corrupt he was.

But instead, that candidate was Barack Obama, and so you have buried this story, and when the McCain campaign dared to call Raines an "adviser" to the Obama campaign — because that campaign had sought his advice — you actually let Obama's people get away with accusing McCain of lying, merely because Raines wasn't listed as an official adviser to the Obama campaign.

You would never tolerate such weasely nit-picking from a Republican.

If you who produce our local daily paper actually had any principles, you would be pounding this story, because the prosperity of all Americans was put at risk by the foolish, short-sighted, politically selfish, and possibly corrupt actions of leading Democrats, including Obama.

If you who produce our local daily paper had any personal honor, you would find it unbearable to let the American people believe that somehow Republicans were to blame for this crisis.

There are precedents. Even though President Bush and his administration never said that Iraq sponsored or was linked to 9/11, you could not stand the fact that Americans had that misapprehension — so you pounded us with the fact that there was no such link. (Along the way, you created the false impression that Bush had lied to them and said that there was a connection.)

If you had any principles, then surely right now, when the American people are set to blame President Bush and John McCain for a crisis they tried to prevent, and are actually shifting to approve of Barack Obama because of a crisis he helped cause, you would be laboring at least as hard to correct that false impression.

Your job, as journalists, is to tell the truth. That's what you claim you do, when you accept people's money to buy or subscribe to your paper.

But right now, you are consenting to or actively promoting a big fat lie — that the housing crisis should somehow be blamed on Bush, McCain, and the Republicans. You have trained the American people to blame everything bad — even bad weather — on Bush, and they are responding as you have taught them to.

If you had any personal honor, each reporter and editor would be insisting on telling the truth — even if it hurts the election chances of your favorite candidate.

Because that's what honorable people do. Honest people tell the truth even when they don't like the probable consequences. That's what honesty means . That's how trust is earned.

Barack Obama is just another politician, and not a very wise one. He has revealed his ignorance and naivete time after time — and you have swept it under the rug, treated it as nothing.

Meanwhile, you have participated in the borking of Sarah Palin, reporting savage attacks on her for the pregnancy of her unmarried daughter — while you ignored the story of John Edwards's own adultery for many months.

So I ask you now: Do you have any standards at all? Do you even know what honesty means?

Is getting people to vote for Barack Obama so important that you will throw away everything that journalism is supposed to stand for?

You might want to remember the way the National Organization of Women threw away their integrity by supporting Bill Clinton despite his well-known pattern of sexual exploitation of powerless women. Who listens to NOW anymore? We know they stand for nothing; they have no principles.

That's where you are right now.

It's not too late. You know that if the situation were reversed, and the truth would damage McCain and help Obama, you would be moving heaven and earth to get the true story out there.

If you want to redeem your honor, you will swallow hard and make a list of all the stories you would print if it were McCain who had been getting money from Fannie Mae, McCain whose campaign had consulted with its discredited former CEO, McCain who had voted against tightening its lending practices.

Then you will print them, even though every one of those true stories will point the finger of blame at the reckless Democratic Party, which put our nation's prosperity at risk so they could feel good about helping the poor, and lay a fair share of the blame at Obama's door.

You will also tell the truth about John McCain: that he tried, as a Senator, to do what it took to prevent this crisis. You will tell the truth about President Bush: that his administration tried more than once to get Congress to regulate lending in a responsible way.

This was a Congress-caused crisis, beginning during the Clinton administration, with Democrats leading the way into the crisis and blocking every effort to get out of it in a timely fashion.

If you at our local daily newspaper continue to let Americans believe — and vote as if — President Bush and the Republicans caused the crisis, then you are joining in that lie.

If you do not tell the truth about the Democrats — including Barack Obama — and do so with the same energy you would use if the miscreants were Republicans — then you are not journalists by any standard.

You're just the public relations machine of the Democratic Party, and it's time you were all fired and real journalists brought in, so that we can actually have a news paper in our city.

What do you think?

Tuesday, September 23, 2008

What's going on?

Something is happening right now. Something that is bigger than you or me. People are dealing with some extremely tough things: pain, suffering, death, baggage, school, family, financial needs, spiritual needs, spiritual droughts, spiritual attacks... the list could go on. There are people who I know and see every day that are dealing with things that are often beyond our control. 

Personally, I am feeling like God is really tugging at my heart. He wants me to open myself up and fully lay my life down at his feet. I feel God moving in me. Little stories, devotions, songs, sermons, and Psalms often move me to tears because they are hitting this little part of my heart that longs to know Jesus more and be a better disciple, but moments later I can be as hard as a rock and as stubborn as a mule not showing any emotion and not letting Jesus or other people in. In the moments of tears and longing I feel closer to God than ever and right then I feel like I nothing could stop me from living for Jesus and walking like Him. Minutes later I will feel fear and shame and not feel bold enough to even say that I attend a Christian university. 

What is going on?

I have friends who are fighting the evils of their past because for some reason Satan has brought them back. I have friends who struggle making ends meet because there is not a consistent and well paying job in their reach...but why not...she has a Master's degree everyone should be begging her to work for them. I have friends who are just at a hard place in life and do not know which way to go from where ever they are. 

What is going on?

I don't know what to do or say. Maybe this doesn't hit home with you...maybe it does. I realize that there is nothing new under the sun and that everyone struggles with different things, but never have I been right in the midst of so much pain, stress, and struggle. Never have I honestly thought that things are genuinely bad right now. I just have a feeling that something bigger is going on and its real folks. I suppose all we can do is pray. Pray that it is God moving through His people making them stronger. Pray that the devil does not find a foot hold in the weakness of one of God's children. Pray that the stronger brothers and sisters will help lift up their family. Pray to the only one who can overcome these obstacles and ask that the ones who cannot will lean on Him. 

Psalms 3

Oh LORD, how my adversaries have increased!
Many are rising up against me.
Many are saying of my soul,
"There is no deliverance for him in God" Selah.
But You, O LORD, are a shield about me,
My glory, and the One who lifts my head.
I was crying to the LORD with my voice,
And He answered me from His holy mountain. Selah.
I lay down and slept;
I awoke, for the LORD sustains me.
I wil not be afraid of ten thousands of people.
Who have set themselves against me round about.
Arise, O LORD, save me, O my God!
For you have smitten all my enemies on the cheek; 
You have shattered the teeth of the wicked.
Salvation belongs to the LORD;
Your blessing be upon Your people! Selah.

Salvation belongs to the Lord.




Saturday, July 5, 2008

BigStuf...is big stuff.

First of all, it has been almost four months since I have last blogged...sad.

Anyway, I just returned from BigStuf at Panama City Beach! I went there along with 57 other people (adults and students) from the high school ministry at Connection Pointe Christian Church. It was awesome! Everything from the music, to the speaking, to the videos, to the group time, to games, was top notch. I saw God in many different ways and was able to see God work in the hearts of the students. That in itself would have been enough to make the trip worth while, but there was so much more! I was able to build friendships, create new friendships, play on the beach, and just have a great time! I have to say, my favorite part of each day was the quiet time. There was a schedule time each day where everyone was to take thirty minutes or so and just spend time with God. In the camp booklets that they gave us, there were a couple devotionals that we were to read during that time. I absolutely loved them. They were insightful and provoking. I really felt connected to God in those times. Just for you, I am going to put one of those quiet times here:

I love watching you. The way you move. The way you smile. The times you are so excited about life. Even the times when you are lonely and sad, and wonder what life is about. You might think it's a bit weird that I would like watching you during those times, but frankly, those are the times when you are most open to catching a glimpse of me. Th e times I want most to grab hold of your heart and open up your mind and warm your soul. You see, I made your heart and your soul and your smile. I formed your eyes and the way they glimmer sometimes, and the tear ducts that seem to work more often than I would have preferred. Everything about you is partly a reflection of me. I would still like to cut off some of the rough edges and take away some of the barnacles that have collected on you soul. In many ways you are like a block of stone that a sculptor works with, he always sees the beauty in the piece before he starts whittling away the parts that don't belong. Whether you know it or not, I am always working on you. Working in you. I have in mind a final sculpted piece that you will be amazed at someday as you look at your reflection. And it's because of that, you will see me. I understand why you sometimes are not excited about me, and why you ignore me and leave me out of your life. Why you aren't interested in my word or my place in your life. It's because you haven't really seem me yet. You've heard stories, you've read books, you've been to church and you heard sermon after sermon...but you haven't seen me. If you had lived only under a gray cloud all your life, you couldn't understand a sunset or a sunrise. But once the clouds moved away and you see for the first time, the beauty starts shining with all its glory on the earth as your part of the planet spins to meet the bright horizon, all your thoughts about what a day can be life begin to change. My desire for you...is to really see me. You might glimpse part pf my reflection in the ocean, the sky, the mountains, or the trees. You can see it in some of the people around you and feel my shadow shine its light on you through the love of my kids that are close by. I am all around you. I am inside of you. And yes...I love watching you because I made you. I can't wait for you to look really closely and see me. Because then I get to watch your eyes glimmer and your smile erupt.
Me...watching you... watching me. That makes me smile too.