Tuesday, August 16, 2011

The Response

A nation that's blinded?
Negativity, sadness, and blamelessness seem to be the mindset of many today.  Just look at any TV channel or news headline.  Rarely will you find good news promoted.  We all seem to be at a loss on how to fix our economy, stop the war on drugs, protect our children and their future, or even stand up for our personal freedom of rights.  Amazingly, we humans have conquered a lot of things...just look at our history! Many have come to the conclusion that we alone have the power to create, control, and end life.  But even with all this power, we are unable to hold our very own tongue at times, forgive others, or maintain that peace within ourselves when someone has a different opinion, belief, or treats us unfairly.

Admitting that we are powerless and refocusing is usually the first step with anything.  The Response was that stepping stone. Seeing this nation in its current turmoil, this wonderful gathering happened, Saturday, August 6th, 2011, which made an impact on my life that shall never be erased.  No words, no video, no testimony can explain the Spirit that was felt that day.

This all day free event was held at the Reliant Stadium in Houston which brought together people from all walks of life, from different races, cultures, ages, political views, and denominations, praying compassionately to our Heavenly Father for the state of our nation and our world. 

Yet with every positive step there will also be naysayers or those who may not understand.  The weeks leading up to the event, the media fueled the fire with a negative outlook mainly because the Texas Governor, Rick Perry, called out for such a day of praying and fasting for the state of our world. Many judged the gathering a discriminating failure before it even got started since only 8,000 people had registered. 

As any believer will tell you though, our faith, hope, and determination relies not on mankind and his judgement of the future.  We believe in God, a Power bigger than anything on Earth. We believe that any and all things are possible with Him.  We believe in peace and forgiveness.  His Power was truly felt that day.  For many of us, myself included, The Response was a dream, a prayer, and an inspiration that had been in our hearts for many years.

This was not an event to promote a politician, a band or celebrity, a church leader, a ministry, or any denomination.  In fact, no announcement was made of the lineup or even the process that was to take place at the event. There were no flyers, no CDs/DVDs, no books, no posters, no shirts – no keepsakes for sale.  Only a small agenda listing 4 prayer segments was passed out by an assortment of volunteers. 

People simply only knew to follow their heart, visit the stadium if they wished seeking prayer for the nation.  Whatever the case, the people followed through...

Over 35,0000 people responded and followed their heart to Reliant Stadium that Saturday. Many fasted. Others volunteered.  Some stayed the entire day of prayer while others stayed for a few hours.  Some came from Houston and the local areas. Others had traveled as far as Maine, Mississippi, Georgia and New Hampshire. Over 1,300 web telecasts from the nation and around the world were tuned in to pray as well.

Overwhelming joy and compassion filled me as I looked out across the diverse crowd.  From Pentecostal to bikers with leather jackets, no one could miss the wide range of ages, races, and cultures crying out to God in one place.  By the end of the day, the emotion that had filled the Stadium brought many to tears.

The time had come to leave the Spirit-filled place and return the world. Yet we were taking with us the experience to share with others and prayers for future gatherings. As I returned home that Saturday, I was sadly reminded of the negativity once again.  The news media gladly showed protesters of the event, none of which I had saw on my end. There were no good news or positive reports of what I had just experienced. Was this nation blind or had it all been just a dream to me?

Like any toxic relationship, we subconsciously love negativity. Positive stuff is just too boring.  The same goes for our society.  We have turned into a self-righteous and self-loathing type of people.  We moan over our own or the nation’s problems.  If we are not moaning, we escape into a lost world surrounded by the latest and greatest materialistic items.  Society has taught us to continue to be ungrateful and fulfill our own personal needs. We have become insensitive and selfish to the world around us.

We unconsciously idolize and lose our own self-worth through celebrities, sport stars, and public figures like our politicians. Sadly, we are teaching our children this same lifestyle.  The new generation is becoming a self-centered with a blameless and insensitive attitude towards others and the world.  What’s worse is that We, as nation, are blind to it all....

...So what's Your Response? Whatever happened on that Saturday should not be forgotten and misinterpreted.  This should only be the beginning for positive changes. May others Seek compassion for our great nation.

May you be Blessed to Respond.

Saturday, July 2, 2011

Welcome to Houston

Goodbye Vaca, Hello HTown!!!!!

After leaving Carlsbad, we attempted to head south to Houston yet we were exhausted and dreaded the long drive.  I was happy to see the Texas sign....Yaaah..but I was not happy to be getting back to the yucky heat and humidity.  We felt forced to spend the night in the small town of Fort Stockton, TX.   The only decent restaurant in town seemed to be the IHOP.  Surprisingly we had to be placed on the waiting list! After our hotel experience, Fort Stockton soon became our least favorite towns.  The place was overpriced with a rude staff and Mike's biggest complaint, a hot tub that was very cold!! We were very glad to be on the road again the next morning!

Houston Skyline

Halfway to Htown, we decided to stop in San Antonio for some real Tex Mex food. Aaah! It was good to be almost home.  I hadn't been to San Antonio in ages but nothing had really changed - a crowded Riverwalk, traffic, and oops...almost forgot the Alamo!  We made a promise to come back for a longer visit. Within hours, we were stuck in Houston traffic on I-10.  What a wonderful welcome home!!

Though I am sad that my first real vacation has ended, the journey has only just begun. God blessed me with the adventure of a lifetime.  Seeing His natural beauty of this Earth and having a good friend like Mike to share it with has given me the courage to follow God's lead.  May the adventures continue.....until then....appreciate every moment of this life as if it is your last.  God Bless you. :)


Mike and I in San Antonio!






Friday, July 1, 2011

Aliens & Caverns

Welcome to Earth...

Me and an Alien
After reviewing the map, we were so excited that Roswell, home of UFOs and aliens, was only an hour away from the Carlsbad Caverns. Unlike our trip to Flagstaff, AZ, Microsoft Maps got us there right on time as expected.  I wish MS Maps could have also told us that it was a waste of time.  I don't remember even seeing a McDonalds.  We spent nearly $20 going through a tiny musuem filled with newspaper clippings, manikins, and authors promoting their alien experience.  The best part of Roswell, besides leaving, was touring the local gift shops and grabbing a few postcards and souvenirs. I did get a few pics in at the musuem before we headed on down to the caverns.




Alien Autopsy
Before planning my trip to AZ, my Geology teacher, Maclom Sandler, insisted that I see the Carlsbad caverns, discovered by cave explorer Jim White in the early 1900s.  Carlsbad Caverns was much cooler than Roswell...literally! We took an elevator nearly 750 below the surface to see giant limestone and fossils from thousands of years ago.  The tour took about an hour.  But after 30 minutes, all the limestone and springs began to look the same.  The site was amazing and a I took quite a few pictures.  However, my amateur photography doesn't give justice to the underground beauty and wonderment of the natural forming sculptures.  I think what amazed me most was the miners who explored this place and spent countless hours building the park.  I hope that this place and other natural parks can continue to be preserved for the future of our children.  Our Earth is an Amazing Place! We should take better care of her and each other before we all are extinct.


Natural Limestone Stalagmite
Next stop....Houston? :( Almost home.
Giant Crystals

Limestone Stalacties

Thursday, June 30, 2011

On the Road to New Mexico

"Mexico? I thought that said Texaco."

Our big idea of getting an early start on the road didn't work out as planned. Since we spent a great deal of washing clothes, packing, and re-packing the night before, we were exhausted by morning. We did manage to get on the road before noon though!

My eyes teared up as we drove away from Tucson.  It was as if I was the one moving instead of Mike.  I had developed a great fondness for the scenery and beauty of this place.  I couldn't wait to see New Mexico and say goodbye to the AZ heat.  How exciting to add add another state to my list of visited states.

AZ Heat!
However, I was not impressed with New Mexico.  Although there were some views, the majority of the scenery was dead. We made a quick stop in El Paso for mexican food at Ay Caramba.  "Ay Caramba" is right! Bluck! The food was not what we anticipated at all. Perhaps we expected the usual Tex Mex style but instead was treated to something strangely different.  I have eaten at many Tex Mex restaurants and taquerias, but the food here was horrid!  It would be great getting back to Houston where our restaurants are the best!! No Joke! Houston has like 40,000 restaurants. :)

We finally made it to the hotel in Carlsbad, NM where the hot tub and jacuzzi was THE BEEEEST!! I was tempted to leave Mike behind as he never wanted to leave the hot tub.

Tomorrow we see aliens and caverns....Cool!!

Welcome to El Paso TX



Dust Storm in New Mexico


Wednesday, June 29, 2011

Moving Day

Where did all this stuff come from???

Packing up the van with all of Mike's stuff was a lot harder than we both anticipated.  After all, when he said that he did not own a TV, microwave, or any furniture other than his desk and bed, how much more could he possible have other than clothes?

We soon discovered that the van was much smaller than he thought.  The more we packed, the more the stuff accumulated.  Fortunately, we were able to pack nearly everything he had planned to take with the exception of a futon and mattress, bed frame, computer desk, bookshelf, and a few other small items. On a brighter note, Mike's leftovers went to a wonderful cause.  The landlord said a newcomer was moving in but owned nothing other than a few clothes. What a great blessing Mike's stuff would be.

After hours of packing, we managed to grab some yummy pizza and hummus at Renee's Organic Pub where I had the Best pizza Ever.  We also grabbed a tub of hummus and went shopping for some more snacks and goodies for our road trip.  Next item on the agenda....heading to New Mexico bright and early!!!


Packing the Van


VERY Packed Van

The Best Pizza EVER!

Fresh Hummus and baked Pita bread
Some friends are going with us

Tuesday, June 28, 2011

Saguaro National Park and Gates Pass

Cactus, cactus, cactus everywhere!

Me and the cactus!

For miles I could see the Saguaro cacti growing like tall trees throughout the landscape. The Saguaro National Park is a safe haven to protect the Saguaro cacti which only grow in a small portion of the United States.  How amazing to know that they can live to be up 200 years old.  It's a long process though as they only grow a few inches the first few years.

After taking some cactus pictures, we headed on up to Gates Pass to check out the view from the mountaintops.  As we turned the corner, I had no idea that this place would suddenly feel so much like home. The peace and quiet was so serene that I never wanted to leave!! I could have camped out and stayed on the mountains for days.

Although I was shaky at first, we managed to climb a few rocky cliffs and watch the sunset. The rock climbing made me homesick for KY.  As a child, I always loved climbing to the highest mountain I could just to see if I could make it to the top. I loved looking out down the holler on Fugate's Fork from the mountaintop. But climbing as a child was a lot easier!!

Coming down off the mountain was harder than going up as I didn't want to leave.  My feet slide on the graveled rocks a few times but my pride would not let me fall in front of Mike! LOL  :)  As we drove away, my heart sank a little.  My vacation was halfway over and we would be saying goodbye to Tucson in a couple of days.  Almost time for packing the van.....oh boy.
I made it to the top!


Mike just hanging out.


One more cliff to go..?


Mt Lemon and San Xavier Mission Musuem

What time is it??

Since our Flagstaff hotel had thick dark curtains, I never realized how early the sun rose in the morning.  I quickly learned once we were back in Tucson.  Waking up to bright sunshine at 5:30 a.m. was not fun and made "sleeping in" a little difficult.

Mike decided to show me around his hometown of Tucson.  Our first stop was to sightsee the Mt Lemmon Mountains.  Unfortunately, the majority of hiking trails and even the shoulders on the highway were closed for wildfire precautions.  I was able to get a few pictures in but I would have loved to hike a few trails.

Since our hike was cut short, we decided to visit the San Xavier Mission Musuem and grab Indian fried bread. The bread reminded me of a funnel cake without the swirels and powdered sugar. At least I finally got to see the inside of the church and grab some photos of the paintings.  I felt a little lost in time with all the rich artifacts and statues.

Our next stop, Saguaro National Park and Gates Pass for some rock climbing...

Mt Lemmon

Mt Lemmon

Closed hiking trails
Mike admiring the Last Supper painting
 San Xavier Mission Musuem