Category Archives: 25 days for Peace (2015)

Do a Great Thing. (DOP #4 2015)

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Tonight I’d like to offer something a bit different for Day 4.  Karalee is doing what she can to bring peace to the world she encounters on a daily basis, but she has a special project in mind this year.  Please take 10 minutes out of your busy Saturday to check out this video.  Both Karalee and I would be honored to have your attention.  Go check out her funding link, and notice I’ve put my money where my mouth is.  I believe in what she is doing, and welcome you to join in as well.

Division Evolved (DOP #3 2015)

I remember the day that my first “real” boss told me that he could talk to people around the world with his ham radio.  He explained that because of skip propagation (and a whole lot of other tech stuff I don’t remember) when the conditions in the atmosphere were just right, you could bounce a radio wave off of a cloud and reach the other side of the planet.  As a young teen that idea was incredible to me!  I think I knew about the internet at that point, but I don’t think Myspace had been invented yet, so I didn’t really understand the power that was accessible to me online.  When I learned that with a simple radio I could be connected to someone all the way on the other side of the planet, I was impressed!

Now that I’ve gotten older I remember that there was a point when the Internet (or the world wide web as some would call it) was an incredible way to connect with people around the globe.  You really could reach out to and talk to someone from Japan, or Russia, or South Africa if you knew how to find them.   You didn’t have to wait for the right atmospheric conditions to talk to someone you had never met in real life (or IRL as the kids are calling it these days…dang whippersnappers).  You just had to know where to find them!

I even remember the time that I went to meet a girl I had only talked to online.  (I know this is a terrible idea…I was young and foolish.)  I walked up to her front door, knocked and was introduced to her parents and all of her siblings.  We ended up playing Clue together as a group, but I was so nervous that I wasn’t really paying attention to the game, and my inattention made it look like I was trying to cheat.  Needless to say neither I or the girl were too heartbroken when our budding romance was killed by a sudden cold snap!

The internet isn’t really like that anymore.

There was a point in the evolution of the internet that it became easier to find people.  At some point I got my first social media account, and realized that I could almost “collect” people and connections.  I could ask anyone to be my friend, and then unfriend them when I wanted to end the “relationship”.  For a socially awkward person like me, this was kinda like being popular.  I could actually count the people who let me call them a friend, and I could control the “relationship” on my terms, friend-ing and unfriending at will.  It was great!

Eventually, the thrill wore off.

I found myself “friends” with people I didn’t really know or identify with.  So I sent them away.  I unfriended them.  If someone stepped out of line or said something I didn’t want to hear, I could solve the problem with one mouse click.  Trimming your friends became almost as important as collecting them in the first place.  The slightest provocation was enough to drop you off of my radar, and out of my friends list.

I know that I am not the only one who found themselves doing this.  Unfriending or blocking someone is now considered an important part of the social media skill set.   Say something I didn’t like, or don’t like something I said?   You better unfriend me before I unfriend you.

Of course as adults we are far more subtle about this, but the results are the still the same.

We find ourselves surrounded by people who will ONLY tell us what WE want to hear.

Social media allows us to control who can speak to us, and many of us are guilty of using that to ignore hard truths that others NEED to speak into our lives.   We have lost the ability to lovingly guide someone towards a new perspective, or towards a new idea.  We have found a perfect way to ensure that our feelings aren’t hurt and our egos are not deflated.

You must be like us...or else!

You must be like us…or else!

Their voices whisper softly into our ears, telling us how great we are, how right we are, and how wrong everyone who thinks differently is.  Truth has seemingly become objective, because we create our own truths for our own people groups.  Our fallacies are never challenged, and as time goes on, we begin to forget that sometimes there is more than one right answer to a question.  We forget that there can be more than one way to solve a problem.  We forget that the beauty of dialogue, , of diplomacy is found in putting people of different ideas together until they figure out how to make something out of the pieces they have.   Without the pressure to work together, our solutions for real, serious, problems are diminished from lack of creative ideas.

My friend.  If we are ever going to find peace in society, we MUST start listening to ideas that are not our own.  We must start listening to people we don’t agree with, and we must be willing to accept that we are not right about everything.

If we don’t learn from this, our little group of  like-minded people will stand united against outsiders, until the day that society at large fails because our little groups are far too divided to reconcile.

United we stand, divided we fall.

 

Little Sleepy Steps (DOP #2 2015)

Well…I got off work today at 11:56pm after leaving for work at 7am this morning.  SO…I apologize for this being just a bit late.  Frankly I am exhausted, it has been a long day of work, and I didn’t get a ton of sleep last night.  I’ll be up again at 6 to do it all over again tomorrow.

My feet hurt, my back is tired, and I can barely type straight (yeah…turns out that’s a thing…).  I thought about just posting a video and calling it a night.   I could snuggle up into my bed and drift away in just a moment.  My pillow is seductively whispering my name from just over my right shoulder, promising rest, promising comfort.  I’ll find my way there soon, but I recognize that part of this commitment to exploring peace involves giving up a bit of the comfort I have.

It is such a small sacrifice to make, seemingly meaningless really.

It is easy to point at someone like Mother Theresa who worked tirelessly to serve others and say “I’ll never be able to do as much as her”.  The truth is that the sum of her life of service is made up of tiny little decisions to pursue peace for herself and others.

I know that it is cliche to say, but even with very small steps, you can still go a long way.

So this is my small step for the night.  With just a little under 300 words, I encourage you to take your own small steps towards peace, by sacrificing a small amount of your own comfort.

Now off I go to lay down my head, a few minutes later than I wish, but with my task for the day done.

Fear (DOP #1 2015)

It is December, and I have again undertaken the challenge of focusing on Peace, and writing something about it each day during the Christmas season.  For the next 25 days I’ll do everything in my power to post a daily reflection of my thoughts.  Perhaps more importantly however, 5 other fabulous people are joining me in my quest!  You won’t find their posts on my site, so head on over to Facebook and like the 25 days for Peace page (we are considering a website to collect the posts with as well…more on that later).  While you are here, I wanted to say thanks for stopping by, and I really do appreciate you taking the time to read (and maybe even subscribe to) my thoughts.  I’d love to hear what you are thinking as well, so leave a comment below and I’ll get it approved as soon as I can! Merry Christmas, and I hope you find peace in this season.    


I keep reading posts on Facebook that say things like “all Muslims are bad” or “all refugees are terrorists”.  I have seen people post similar statements about Democrats and Republicans, those who are Pro-Life and those who are Pro-Choice, and even about police officers and other public servants.  Everyone seems to have a group of people they don’t like, or that they feel can’t be trusted.  Everyone has someone they fear.

I used to be afraid of loud noises, like fireworks or airplanes flying by at airshows.  The loud noises filled me with fear.

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In skimming the Wikipedia article about fear, I notice that there are lots of little sub-categories and niches that fear falls into.  There are irrational fears, learned fears, taught fears, and phobias, to name just a few.  The article discusses them in depth (far deeper than I chose to go) and mentions possible causes for each.  When you ask google the definition of fear, it describes fear as “an unpleasant emotion caused by the belief that someone or something is dangerous, likely to cause pain, or a threat.

Wikipedia points out (and I agree) that all fear is not bad. The learned fear of pain is what keeps us from touching things we know will burn us.  We know that falling from something 10 feet can hurt us, so we are cautious at great heights.  A person who can not swim, is often afraid of falling into the water.  We justly fear things we know will cause us harm, whether emotionally or physically.  In many cases we are kept alive by fear, it is an essential emotion!

In some situations fear is not a benefit to us, but is rather a hindrance to us.  If I am afraid of rejection I may not be willing to take important calculated risks at my job, or in my personal life, If I am afraid of the people around me, I won’t ask for help when I need it.  If I am afraid of failing at a task I want to pursue, I may never start the task in the first place.  This kind of fear is difficult for us to ignore, because it is an emotions based fear, and emotions can be fickle things.   We often do not have the ability to predict emotional outcomes, so our fear can be justified to ourselves.

When we are afraid, when we are full of fear, we need to seek peace.

I don’t mean a simple “lets hold hands and sing Kumbaya” kind of peace, but a real inner peace.  Wikipedia describes inner peace below:

“Inner peace (or peace of mind) refers to a state of being mentally and spiritually at peace, with enough knowledge and understanding to keep oneself strong in the face of discord or stress. Being “at peace” is considered by many to be healthy homeostasis and the opposite of being stressed or anxious. Peace of mind is generally associated with bliss and happiness. ”

Wikipedia article on Peace

Peace can drive out fear.  We often find peace going hand in hand with knowledge and understanding.  When we understand fireworks (and are expecting them) we are not afraid of the loud noises but can enjoy them for what they are.  By learning that the noise of a firework is part of how the beauty is created, I chose to accept the noise because of the beauty.   A person who learns to swim may find that they have little reason to fear the water anymore.  Knowledge can drive out fear, understanding can bring peace.

How many times do we fear a religion, refugees, and people who are of a different race, simply because we do not know them, we do not understand them?  Maybe we do not have enough knowledge to correctly judge between people who are a threat, and people who are threatened.  Perhaps we lack the understanding of the reality of racism in this country, since we have never personally experienced it.

I am not saying that we should blindly risk everything for everyone, but I am saying that we should make an effort to confront our fears by making an effort to understand them.

What if we started with pursuing knowledge and understanding first?  Wouldn’t we know more precisely what we SHOULD fear, and take steps to solve the problems we understand to be there?   Wouldn’t we find ourselves at peace more often than we do now?

Learn about the things that scare you.

Try to understand them.

Give peace a chance.