ALAS ALACK?
Ever learning and never able to come to the full
knowledge of the truth. (2Tim.3:7)
Awoke with “Alas
Alack!” replaying in my head with memory of elementary school cultural activity.
Was it
Shakespeare we were studying? At any rate, after our bit of education we twerps
dramatically greeted each other, with forearm to forehead above pained
expression, wretchedly emoting “Alas Alack, I am ruined!”
Some, decades
later, I left childhood play moving onto adult stage wretched attitude.
We should never
stuff our feelings. Read the 23rd Psalm and others. But we are to
learn well that our feelings are not to be center stage paramount theater . . .
for they are poor director and producer.
Ann, I, and
numerous others, want people, especially Christians to gain knowledge of “Life
is not about me.”
Come to our door
and you will find a wood and metal plaque displaying The 10 Commandments. Next
to it is a framed version of 1Corthinians 13.
Is it
life-possible to have one without the other?
At your knock, if
I see you reading, I will not interrupt by unlatching the door until you are
done.
Since you’re not
likely to read our wall today, I bring the words to you.
EBB4 (Thursday, May 13, 2010)
What if I could speak all languages of
humans and of angels? If I did not love others, I would be nothing more than a
noisy gong or a clanging cymbal.
What if I could prophesy and
understand all secrets and all knowledge? And what if I had faith that moved
mountains? I would be nothing, unless I loved others.
What if I gave away all that I owned
and let myself be burned alive? I would gain nothing, unless I loved others.
Love is kind and patient, never
jealous, boastful, proud, or rude. Love isn't selfish or quick tempered. It
doesn't keep a record of wrongs that others do.
Love rejoices in the truth, but not in
evil.
Love is always supportive, loyal,
hopeful, and trusting.
Love never fails! Everyone who
prophesies will stop, and unknown languages will no longer be spoken. All that
we know will be forgotten.
We don't know everything, and our
prophecies are not complete.
But what is perfect will someday
appear, and what isn't perfect will then disappear.
When we were children, we thought and
reasoned as children do. But when we grew up, we quit our childish ways.
Now all we can see of God is like a
cloudy picture in a mirror. Later we will see him face to face. We don't know
everything, but then we will, just as God completely understands us.
For now there are faith, hope, and
love. But of these three, the greatest is love.
Update on Ann: All went well yesterday with the promise
of to go home today 5/13/10. Ann was quite typically perky through the whole
chemo treatment and thereafter. Before each infusion they injected several
some-sort-of buffers. – Yesterday’s chemo concoction came with “WARNING: If
spilled or leaks, destroys flesh.” … so potent that after using toilet you are
required to flush numerous times for the safety of others. This new knowledge
brought discussion of God’s wondrous design of our plumbing. Ed