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wishes and or cards. Today’s Stories Reading Movies Jennifer Oliver
In the darkness of the movie theatre, everyone erupted
with laughter. I elbowed my sister. "What
did they say that was so funny?" I whispered. She waved
me off like a fly bugging her. "I'll
tell you later," she said, her eyes glued to the screen. Other
times in the movie theatre, I swallowed my ignorance by laughing along with the
audience even though the humor was lost on me. That's the way it was for me,
growing up with a profound hearing loss. Yet I was caught up in the entire
movie-going experience, from munching on candy bars to waiting with giddy
anticipation for the movie to begin. And yet it always turned out the same for
me, the chore of distinguishing the good guys from the bad ones. Whatever
dialogue or twists in plots that happened along the way was secondary. All that
mattered was that the good guys won in the end. Afterwards
I peppered my siblings with questions about the plot and characters. What
happened in this scene? Why was that person important? What in the heck was so
funny? There
were times when I sat there in the dark with misty eyes, longing to be taken in
completely by a movie without having to nudge anyone. Without having to exit
the theatre with a lonely sense of disappointment. One
Christmas morning, my parents dragged into the living room a huge box. Under
the wrapping paper was a magical world. A
closed-captioned world. It was a
television set with a technical marvel inside that would allow me to
"read" shows. I set it up in my bedroom. The first show to pop up was
a choir in the rousing midst of "Handel's Messiah." Wide-eyed, I was
transfixed by the words flowing across the lower part of the screen,
accompanied by musical notes. I
digested one show after another. Dialogue, songs, everything was translated for
me. It was all suddenly accessible, and the enormity of this made me break
down. I sat there on the edge of my bed, crying softly, white words on black
swimming through my tears. I was 20
years old, and I was finally understanding everything. When I
first met Stephen, I switched on my television set. "So,"
I said. "What do you think of those words on the screen?" "Hey,
that's neat," he answered. And so
for thirteen years, Stephen and I drove past movie theatres and scoured video
stores for closed-captioned and foreign movies. Stephen did this out of respect
for me. "I
don't want to see something we can't appreciate together," he'd always
say. Then I
turned thirty-five. I had just had our third baby, and my parents were in town
to help us out for a spell. We'd never had to rely on babysitters before, so it
was quite a treat when Stephen announced that he was taking me out for my
birthday. Just the two of us, while my parents watched our kids. "Where
are we going?" "You'll
see!" We pulled
into the parking lot of a theatre in town and stepped up to the window for two
tickets. Emblazoned above the ticket window was one word: "Titanic." Perfect.
Absolutely perfect. I knew the whole story and had watched all the previews of
this blockbuster with a knot of envy in my stomach. All the old giddy feelings
came rushing back to me. We bought sodas and an overpriced tub of buttery
popcorn, then entered the dim theatre. "What
in the heck is this?" I asked, lifting up a ring on the armrest. He
slipped my soda into the ring. "Cool!"
I exclaimed. "Hey, look! I can recline in my seat!" We both
laughed at my shock over these "advances" in movie-going experience.
I felt like a country girl overwhelmed by the big city. We held
hands throughout the entire movie, which was a visual, panoramic feast just as
I had expected. Afterwards we languished there throughout the credits spiel, soaking
up as much as we could from our date while Celine Dion serenaded us about her
heart going on and on. Soon we were the only ones left behind. Then I
did what I always did when I was a girl. "Tell
me about the part..." All the
way home, Stephen patiently filled in the holes for me. Stephen didn't seem to
mind. And for
the first time in my life, I didn't either. Jennifer
Oliver ~**~**~ Joyce C. Lock According to the faith of some, it is believed, if one has
been divorced, God would not and could not call them to be a preacher; as
if it would then be impossible for God to use them in such position.
In such cases, the fact that God did call them is never honored or
received. In fact, they might even be blackballed from 'preacher' events. If one is a preacher, already, and becomes
divorced (regardless of circumstances), he is then banned 'from serving in
that position' for life. He either has to step outside of his faith, in
order to continue serving, or to accept the spiritual imprisonment mandated; as
if to say that God could not possibly ever forgive them, for which is both
heart wrenching and contrary to scripture. And even if it was the preacher who went astray; once his
heart is made right, he is ready for active duty, again. For thou, Lord, art good, and ready to forgive; and
plenteous in mercy unto all them that call upon thee. Psalm 86:5 And they
also, if they abide not still in unbelief, shall be graffed in: for God is able
to graff them in again. Romans The argument given is that a preacher can only be the
husband of one wife ... for life, or at least until their
mate dies. Others debate that preachers are to only have
one wife at a time. Paul said the wife is the church (Ephesians There are some eunuchs, which were so born from their
mother's womb: and there are some eunuchs, which were made eunuchs of men: and
there be eunuchs, which have made themselves eunuchs for the kingdom of
heaven's sake. He that is able to receive it, let him receive it. Matthew
19:11-12 And some choose to remarry someone with 'more of
a heart' for it, as two is still better than one. A continued argument is that such a preacher did
not rule his own house well, even if the spouse is the one who left
despite all efforts; which thinking is also in contradiction to
scripture as Ezekiel 14 says, four times, you can not save anyone but
yourself. If anyone is still standing for God, after a separating of
ways, they did, in fact, rule their own spiritual house very well. Every one that hath forsaken houses, or brethren, or
sisters, or father, or mother, or wife, or children, or lands, for my name's
sake, shall receive an hundredfold, and shall inherit everlasting life. Matthew
19:29 To subvert a man in his cause, the Lord approveth not.
Lamentations Thou shalt not avenge, nor bear any grudge against the children of thy people, but thou
shalt love thy neighbour as thyself: I am the LORD. Leviticus 19:18 And Jesus said, Thou shalt love the Lord thy God with all
thy heart, and with all thy soul, and with all thy mind, and with all thy
strength: this is the first commandment. And the second is like, namely
this, Thou shalt love thy neighbour as thyself. There is
none other commandment greater than these. And the scribe said unto him, Well, Master, thou hast said
the truth: for there is one God; and there is none other but he: And to love
him with all the heart, and with all the understanding, and with all the soul,
and with all the strength, and to love his neighbour as himself, is more than
all whole burnt offerings and sacrifices. But the lawyer, willing to justify himself, said unto Jesus,
And who is my neighbour? And they prayed, and said, Thou, Lord, which knowest the
hearts of all men, shew whether of these two thou hast chosen, That he may
take part of this ministry and apostleship, from which Judas by
transgression fell, that he might go to his own place. Yet, God did not answer. And so, they gave forth their
lots; and the lot fell upon Matthias; and he was numbered with the eleven
apostles. Acts 1:24-26 And by chance there came down a certain priest that way: and
when he saw him, he passed by on the other side. And likewise a Levite,
when he was at the place, came and looked on him, and passed by on the other
side. But a certain Samaritan, as he journeyed, came where he was: and
when he saw him, he had compassion on him, And went to him, and bound up
his wounds, pouring in oil and wine, and set him on his own beast, and brought
him to an inn, and took care of him. And on the morrow when he departed, he took out two pence,
and gave them to the host, and said unto him, Take care of him; and whatsoever
thou spendest more, when I come again, I will repay thee. He that entereth not by the door into the sheepfold, but
climbeth up some other way, the same is a thief and a robber. John 10:1 Which now of these three, thinkest thou, was neighbour unto
him that fell among the thieves? And he said, He that shewed mercy on him. Then said Jesus unto him, Go, and do thou likewise. If you are not free to serve God, it is not yet the truth. John 8:31-32 (par.) For this is the love of God, that we keep his commandments: and his commandments are not grievous. 1 John 5:3 The steps of a good man are ordered by the Lord: and he delighteth in his way. Psalm 37:23 John bare witness of him, and cried, saying, This was he of whom I spake, He that cometh after me is preferred before me: for he was before me. And of his fulness have all we received, and grace for grace. John 1:15-16 © 2007 by Joyce C.
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