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My 16 year old son is involved in the Corps of Cadets program at his high school, which is like a Junior ROTC program.  And he was picked to give a speech at the school’s annual Veteran’s Day assembly.  These are the words he’s chosen to say.

 

Veteran’s Day Speech

By Patrick Corbin

 

I’d personally like to welcome everyone to today’s Veterans Day program.  It’s a huge honor for me to represent our school, and the Corps. of Cadets, on this special occasion.  We are especially grateful for today’s honored guests, the men and women of our armed forces.  It is through their valor, and sacrifice, that we are able to gather here today.

 

I come from a family with a tradition of service to their country.  My Grandfather (Tom) was on active duty in the U.S. Air Force for 26 years.  His brother (Jim) was on active duty in the U.S. Marines for over 27 years.  Both were Vietnam War veterans.  Then my father and his brother joined the U.S. Navy together after high school.  My Dad spent 8 years on submarines, 4 years with the Seabees, and was a Persian Gulf War veteran.  My Uncle Kevin served for 6 years, and was on the aircraft carrier the USS Enterprise.  My cousin Ben was an Army Ranger who served in Afghanistan, and my cousin Nick was a Guardsman who served in Iraq.  I am proud to be a part of a family who believes in sacrificing for the good of others.  I think that we all should serve our families, our neighbors, and our country.  We have been blessed because all of our family members have returned home, but I think that we should give special honor to all of the families whose loved ones didn’t make it back.  We often make the rich and famous out to be heroes, but these veterans are the real heroes.  One day, I hope I can be a part of this family tradition by serving my country.

 

Today, I’ve been asked to give a brief history on the origins of Veteran’s Day.  The recognition of this day dates back to the end of World War I, when the “armistice” was signed on the eleventh hour, of the eleventh day, of the eleventh month (i.e. November 11th, 1918).  A year later, the President declared a moment of silence on November 11th, in remembrance of this event, and it went on to become an annual tradition.  In 1938, congress declared “Armistice Day” to be a legal holiday.  This tradition continued until after World War II, when a man named Raymond Weeks suggested that the day should honor all veterans, and not just those from the First World War.  In 1954, President Dwight D. Eisenhower signed the bill into law, and “Armistice Day” officially became “Veteran’s Day”.

 

Though I am grateful for this day of special recognition, I believe that it is important to understand that for many veterans the struggle goes on every day.  There are those who’ve suffered physical wounds that left their bodies broken, and there are those who’ve suffered wounds to their hearts and minds, that left their souls and spirits broken.  For them, the battle continues.  Sadly, even those without significant disabilities often struggle to find jobs, or to collect the benefits that they’ve earned.  This should not be so.  While I will gratefully join in with today’s celebration, we need to show our appreciation for Veterans by championing their causes throughout the year.  We need to demand more of our elected officials when it comes to protecting the rights of our service members.

 

As I told you previously, my grandfather and his brother were Vietnam War veterans, and I was sickened to hear stories of how those men and women were treated when they returned from the war.  Because of the politics at that time, people treated these veterans like villains.  Some were even spit on, and called, “Baby Killers”.  That is inexcusable!  No matter the war, no matter the reasons for it, no matter how popular it is at home, our soldiers should never be treated this way again.  These people willingly put their lives on the line for others, and will always be worthy of our gratitude and honor.

 

My Sergeant told me that Veteran’s Day is like Christmas for our armed forces; and that while they don’t receive presents, they do receive the gift of love and appreciation from their country.  My hope and prayer is that our veterans would experience that gift wherever they go today.  And my challenge to my fellow students, and those within our community, is to find a way to be a part of it.  I just did.  Thank you.

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  1. Convenience – Our culture is absolutely obsessed with making everything fast, easy, and achievable with the touch of a button.  We have an “app” for just about anything you can think of, and a huge amount of an average person’s life is channeled through their electronic devices.  But with every advance in this direction, we become less tolerant of things that require any sort of sustained effort on our part, or things that take time.  We also become more dependent on the technology for even the most basic of functions.  Given the fact that life is a long journey, which requires genuine determination, perseverance and patience, this trend doesn’t bode well for our future.
  2. Sex – Without a doubt, sex is meant to be one of life’s great pleasures, but just as doubtless, there is a context within which it was meant to fit in our lives.  In the decades since the “Sexual Revolution” began, our culture has found ways to inject sex into all sorts of settings, circumstances, and contexts where it doesn’t belong.  This has not only resulted in confusion and dysfunction, for many it has reduced sex to nothing more than a bodily function.  That’s sad, because it was intended to be so much more.
  3. Stardom – The insatiable craving for notoriety within our culture continues to fill our screens (both large and small) with images of people willing to eat bugs, wife swap, gender swap, submit themselves to tortuous circumstances, fix bad tattoos, torment their kid on the pageant circuit, wrestle alligators/snapping turtles/wolverines, bully their wedding planner, search for bigfoot…  And all of this has created a new breed of star that includes people like the “Reality TV Star”, and the “You-Tube Star”.  Most of these folks are not known for a specific talent, or some meaningful contribution to society, they’re simply famous for being famous (e.g. the Kardashians); which somehow manages to take the superficiality of “fame and fortune” to a whole new level.
  4. SWAG – Though the exact meaning of this term continues to evolve, it comes from the word “swagger”.  And it refers to a person’s attitude, self-image, and self-confidence.  Sadly, for the emerging generation, this confidence doesn’t necessarily need to be rooted in any sort of reality.  With a steady diet of trash talk, and brash posturing, one’s “SWAG” is often just an alter-ego (i.e. the person they wish they were or imagine they will become), and ultimately how they choose to market themselves to the world.  In such cases, life has a way of reducing these facades to rubble (e.g. OJ Simpson, Allen Iverson, Tiger Woods, Lindsay Lohan…).
  5. Self – This is the age of the “Selfie”, where people spend countless hours each day broadcasting their “status”, their reactions, their opinions, pictures of themselves, pictures of their food, videos of themselves…  And while a certain amount of that can be relatively harmless, the cumulative effect is that it keeps most people focused on themselves, and on what everyone else is thinking & saying.  Ultimately, the most miserable life that one can lead is one that is all about themselves.

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In times of turmoil there is often a renewed cry for “boldness” within the church, but what that means isn’t always clear.  I would submit that instead of boldly proclaiming the gospel, we need to be boldly living it; and instead of boldly standing for Christ, we ought to be boldly standing in Him.  After all, it is Christ “in us” that is the hope of glory.

 

We have no hope of convincing the world of the truth of our principles if we ourselves don’t believe in them enough to live by them.

 

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As I prepare to spend another night on a hospital room couch, I must admit that this isn’t how I envisioned my weekend playing out.   Yesterday’s game was going well, both Patrick & AJ were making plays, and we were winning.  But then, on a fairly simple looking tackle, Pat came up clutching his arm, and even from the stands you could see that his forearm was badly broken.

 

Even then, I thought we’d spend some hours in the Emergency Room, and be home in time for dinner.  I wasn’t counting on the fact that his arm wouldn’t reset, or that they’d keep him for surgery, or that he’d need a second surgery.  But isn’t that how life goes.   We can make our plans and try to prepare, but the days unfold on their own terms.

 

Our society seems to perpetuate the myth that if you’re smart & proactive, you can avoid all the potholes in the road; and that if you’re a conscientious  parent, you’ll be able to protect your kids from all harm.  But the truth is that sometimes, despite our best efforts, difficult things happen.  Life is anything but a linear equation.  Though we like to think of it as a classroom, it’s a lot more like a football field, where adversity can rise up without warning.

 

Though we aspire to carve out an existence filled with glorious highlights, it is how we respond in those difficult moments that ultimately defines us.  We can get angry, or become frustrated, or live in denial, but that only increases the struggle.  Even in times of  profound trouble, there is beauty, and meaning, and life to be mined.

 

In the last 36 hours, we’ve watched our kids have both highlights and crushing moments on the field.  We’ve had people rally around us and have suffered unexpected setbacks.  But tonight, as my head rests on the hard vinyl of a hospital couch, I find myself feeling grateful.

 

Grateful for my amazingly strong son, who was more worried about letting his team down than the seriousness of his injury; who insisted on sending out a video to let friends and family know that he is OK; and who, in a drug induced state, felt the need to thank all the doctors & nurses for their good work.

 

Grateful for the family, friends, church, school, and community that have been so loving and supportive.  Thankful for teammates & coaches & youth pastors & dear friends who came to see Pat; and for all the great care he’s received from the staff at the hospital.  More than anything, I am grateful for Gods nearness, especially in times of trouble.  In the non-linear equation that life can be, He is the variable that makes it all work.

 

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As Christians, and Christianity, increasingly fall out of favor within the popular culture, I’ve noticed a growing reluctance to use either of those terms.  More often, you’ll hear such people described as, “religious” or “spiritual” or maybe even as “people of faith”.  Within the church community (a.k.a. the faith community), you’ll frequently hear the word “believers” used.  And while all of those terms can be functional to some degree, none of them is singularly adequate to describe what a true follower of Jesus Christ is meant to be.  Though I can’t deny that the meaning of the word, “Christian” has become progressively more difficult to define, these substitute terms manage to introduce even more ambiguity into the conversation.

 

It all starts with what you believe.  And any person who believes that there is a god (or a higher power) could rightfully be classified as a “believer”.  This would include other major religious groups, such as Muslims and Jews.  When these, or any other, beliefs become transcendent, we commonly refer to them as faith.  Thus, being a “person of faith” simply means that an individual fervently believes is something (e.g. a Humanist has faith in the basic goodness of man).

 

Whatever we choose to believe about God, and His purposes, forms the basis of our theology; and how we choose to respond in light of that theology becomes the foundation of our religion and religious practice.  Major religions generally derive their doctrine from ancient writings such as the Torah, the Quran, and the Bible; while varying interpretations of those texts further splinter those groups into even smaller assemblies (e.g. sects, denominations…).  While having a theology of any kind will normally result in some sort of religious response, people can, and do, practice religion that is not specifically related to God (e.g. nature worshipers).  Thus, being “religious” isn’t as indicative as we might think.

 

Similarly, being spiritual is little more than demonstrating an awareness of the spiritual realm, which can be, and often is, disconnected from God or religion.  In fact, as our culture has veered further from the practice of orthodox religion, it’s fascination with spiritual things has only seemed to grow.  Palm Readers and Wiccans can accurately be described as “spiritual”.

 

My interest in discussing these things is not to settle on what we need to call ourselves, it is to come to a clearer understanding of who were are meant to be.  My concern is that our acceptance of these monikers can subtly distort our sense of purpose and identity.  As much as these particular terms fail to encompass that personage, each one can be an element of the character.

 

We are definitely called to be “believers”, but that must extend beyond simply believing that there is a God.  Within the Christian paradigm, this term refers to one who believes that Jesus was the Son of God, who became a man, and who died for our sins.  Through the gospels, we are introduced to Jesus, and we learn of God’s plan to reconcile man to Himself, and to become an active part of our daily lives.  If we choose to accept His invitation, and to put our trust in Him, we become “people of faith”.

 

But the scripture also tells us that unless our faith spurs us to action, it is a dead thing.  So genuine faith requires a response to God and to His purposes; and that response is generally viewed as religious activity or religion.  And while acting on our faith is essential, we must understand that our religion is not sacred, it is our connection to God that is sacred.  Our religion is only valuable to the extent that it enhances that relationship.  Jesus warned His followers that not everyone involved in religious activity would enter the Kingdom of heaven, and His strongest rebukes were aimed at the religious people of His day.  We were never meant to simply pursue righteousness, because only Jesus lived a truly righteous life.  He fulfilled those requirements, and we are supposed to be pursuing Him.

 

He explained to His disciples that His sheep know His voice; that they listen, and they follow.  To that end, He gave us the gift of His Holy Spirit, to guide and empower us on the journey.  Interacting with His Spirit requires us to tap into the “spiritual” part of our being, and opens the door for a genuine and dynamic relationship with the Living God.  This relationship is not only meant to transform our lives, it is ultimately meant to transform us.

 

Despite the beauty and perfection of this plan, which literally pushed open the gates of heaven, the scripture tells us that “few find it”.  Our human nature causes us to stop short, and to rationalize that our religious activity will be good enough to ensure our spot in heaven.  But even if that were true, the general lack of transformation in our lives, and in our character, thwarts God’s plan for His children to become “salt and light” to a lost and dying world.  The scripture tells us that “creation waits in eager expectation for the sons of God to be revealed” and considering the spiritual condition of our world, I’ve no doubt that is true.  So maybe, instead of spending time lamenting the advancing darkness, or beating our chests about our dwindling status within the culture, we should be focused on growing beyond our identity as “religious” people, “spiritual” people, or “people of faith”, and stepping into our role as “sons of God”.

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As a young person I had little regard for history, but the longer I live, the more I understand the concept that “there is nothing new under the sun”.  Even though a circumstance may seem unprecedented within our own experience, it has surely been faced by someone, at some other point in time.  This principle became even clearer to me, a few years ago, as I read about the life and times of the German Pastor/Theologian, “Dietrich Bonhoeffer”; who was executed by the Nazis, just days before the end of World War II.

 

This gruesome ending stood in stark contrast to Bonhoeffer’s earliest days, which seemed almost idyllic.  Born into a prosperous Christian family, he was proud of his German heritage, and unashamed of his faith.  As a young man, his love of country and his devotion to the church didn’t seem to be in conflict, but the world around him was quietly changing.  In the early1930s, he studied in the United States, and when asked about the caustic rhetoric of emerging party leader, “Adolph Hitler”, Dietrich expressed utter confidence that his beloved nation and it’s countrymen would never allow such a man to come to power.  Much to his dismay, Hitler was appointed Chancellor just a few years later, and rose to prominence based largely on an improving economy, and the idea that he was restoring Germany to it’s former grandeur.  Bonhoeffer’s disillusionment continued as the Third Reich came into power, and the people seemingly turned a blind eye to their abuse of authority.

 

For the first time in his life, he felt as though his country and his faith were at odds, and that he had to choose a side.  But even that proved difficult, as the majority of national church leaders decided to submit to the demands of the Nazi regime.  Bonhoeffer quickly found that he’d not only become an outcast within this new society, but that he’d also become an outcast within the church he’d grown up and been ordained in.  Against this chaotic backdrop, he contended to walk out his faith in a legitimate way, and decades later, his words, his life, and even his death, continue to inspire fellow pilgrims.  As I read his story, I couldn’t help but see the parallels to my own journey.

 

Like him, I was born into a secure Christian family, within a country that I have always loved.  Like him, I grew up with confidence that America would never abandon the core principles upon which it was founded, or completely turn its back on its Judeo-Christian heritage.  Like him, I’ve found that my faith is consistently coming into conflict with the emerging society, and that increasingly I cannot endorse what is now being deemed as acceptable.  Like him, I have been appalled to watch the response of mainstream religion to this crisis, and am concerned about the growing government involvement in the day to day lives of the people.  Like him, I now find myself on the fringe of the culture, and of the religion from whence I came.

 

At this point, it’s hard to say what lies ahead.  Certainly, our situation doesn’t look as bleak, or seem as threatening as Nazi Germany.  But things are changing fast, and seem to be picking up momentum.  I’m not really sure who “we” (i.e. our collective national character) are anymore, so it’s impossible to know what “we” are capable of.  There is no doubt that such things are far beyond my control, so ultimately it comes down to a personal decision; a decision about how to respond to this new reality.

 

Like Pastor Bonhoeffer, I find myself contending with the spirits that fuel the culture, so as to walk out my faith in authentic way.  The compulsion to raise my voice isn’t as strong as my desire to hear the voice of my Father more clearly.  My heart is not to rebel against this illegitimate authority, but to submit to the genuine authority of the Lord.  His Spirit reminds me that my sense of truth and reality cannot be derived by what is “seen”, but must be rooted in what is “unseen”.  Now, more than ever, we must have the mind of Christ, the heart of the Father, and walk in the power of the Holy Spirit.

 

Here are a few thoughts from Bonhoeffer’s journey:

 

“Politics are not the task of a Christian.” Dietrich Bonhoeffer

 

“Action springs not from thought, but from a readiness for responsibility.” Dietrich Bonhoeffer

 

“The ultimate test of a moral society is the kind of world that it leaves to its children.” Dietrich Bonhoeffer

 

“If you board the wrong train, it is no use running along the corridor in the other direction.” Dietrich Bonhoeffer

 

“The essence of optimism is that it takes no account of the present, but it is a source of inspiration, of vitality and hope where others have resigned; it enables a man to hold his head high, to claim the future for himself and not to abandon it to his enemy.” Dietrich Bonhoeffer

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You can tell a lot about a person by what they are willing to justify, what they’re trying to dignify, and what they want to vilify.  In the same way, much can be learned by who they are willing to certify, who they’re trying to pacify, and who they seek to crucify.

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Embracing the things our culture celebrates as the good stuff (e.g. casual sex, partying, money, fame, cosmetic surgery, diet pills, friends with benefits…) is a lot like buying toys at the Dollar Store.  Initially, it seems like you’re getting a great deal, but when you get the stuff home you discover that it’s all just cheap junk.

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The person who presumes that all middle aged white men harbor some secret racist agenda renders themselves guilty of that accusation.

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I originally wrote this piece when the “Fifty Shades of Grey” books were ruling the best seller list.  Now that the movie is being released, I find it sad to see how much further our society has progressed down this road.  Obviously, the “Grey” referred to in the title of the book is the name of the main character, but to be sure there is an intent of blurring the lines of what is reasonable and acceptable within the context of the story.  While the book tries to come on as some sort of psychological intrigue, the draw is ultimately the explicit sexual content.  It’s really just fluffed up porn, but we like to think of it as being somehow more sanitary and appropriate than renting videos from the local “Adult” superstore.  That seems to be the pattern in our culture.  We keep looking for ways to push the boundaries of what is acceptable, and then find ways to legitimize it in our minds.  We’ve got phenomenally popular artists like Rihanna, Miley Cyrus, and Nicki Minaj, who are trying to sell our young women on the idea that flaunting their anatomy will ultimately empower them, when in fact; it leads to the most ancient form of slavery known to mankind.  Check out the cover of the new Sports Illustrated swimsuit edition.  We rationalize that this has something to do with sports or swimsuits, but it’s just another repackaging of the same old thing.  For most men (& boys), it will be the only Sports Illustrated they purchase this year.  All of these things are meant to activate the same trigger, and they do.  But like a patient who is provided with a button to dispense their own medication, we quickly find out that it never really gets us where we want to be.  We can convince ourselves that all of this is really harmless, but make no mistake; it’s carrying us, and more importantly our children, down a path that we are sure to regret.  The fruit of these things is already beginning to blossom, but we as a culture are unwilling to connect the dots.  There is no blindness as profound as the refusal to see.

 

50 Shades of Gray

There must be 50 shades of gray

Maybe even more

But they’re nothing more than shadows

And a place to lose our way

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No one ever sets out to be a hypocrite, or a liar, or a cheat

Yet, every day we find a way

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It’s not the things we call “evil” that so entangle us

It’s the things that we’ve justified as being “good”

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It’s the pursuit of “having it all”, that so often costs us the things that matter most

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There must be 50 shades of gray

Maybe even more

But they’re nothing more than shadows

And a place where we can hide

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No one ever sets out to be an addict, or a prostitute, or a thief

Yet, every day we find a way

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It’s not as much a question of our history

As it is the conclusions that we’ve drawn from it

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It’s ultimately self-deception that paves the road to self-destruction

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There must be 50 shades of gray

Maybe even more

But they’re nothing more than shadows

And a place for us to perish

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No one ever sets out to be a pedophile, or a rapist, or a murderer

Yet, every day we find a way

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Many of us choose to explore our dark side

But none of us ever finds the bottom of it

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The poison gets harder to detect when you take it one drop at a time

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There must be 50 shades of gray

Maybe even more

But they’re nothing more than shadows

And only the light can set us free

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