Our America

      

Lady Liberty

  

 "Not like the brazen giant of Greek fame,
With conquering limbs astride from land to land;
Here at our sea-washed, sunset gates shall stand
A mighty woman with a torch, whose flame
Is the imprisoned lightning, and her name
Mother of Exiles. From her beacon-hand
Glows world-wide welcome; her mild eyes command
The air-bridged harbor that twin cities frame.
"Keep, ancient lands, your storied pomp!" cries she
With silent lips. "Give me your tired, your poor,
Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,

The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.

Send these, the homeless, tempest-tossed to me,

I lift my lamp beside the golden door!"

                                                                                                           

                   ~ New Colossus By Emma Lazarus

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                      

   



     From the very beginning of our great nation we have been a people who live by a certain morale. Which is evident in the words written by our founding fathers.

   "We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable rights, that among these are life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness."

   But in our day and time we tend to take these truths for granted now more than ever. When the Declaration of Independence states "...endowed by their creator with certain unalienable rights..." it means just that. Endowed. The opportunity that we have been given to live in a free nation should not be taken lightly and should not be taken for granted.
   Their is absolutely nothing that makes us any better than someone who lives in Asia, Africa, Russia or any other place. There is nothing we did to earn the right to be an American. It was an opportunity given by God. One that shouldn't be wasted.
  If we are here either because we have been born here or because we have come to be here by some other means, it's for a reason.
   But because so many of us have no idea what it's like to live anywhere other than a free nation, we don't understand the privilege we have.

        In a world ruled by various dictatorships and corrupt leaders America in it's earliest form was, for so many, a place of refuge.
    I have been a big fan of world history nearly all my life, and although I am no scholar I must say that from what I've learned, America's past sufferings are nothing compared to what other countries have faced. Because we've never had to deal with the effects of an oppressive ruler. Sure we've had bad ones but only because we've put them in that position, and even most of our bad ones were not that bad.
    If you can imagine living in a world where you were constantly afraid for your life, or where because of the system of citizenship, you were poor and looked down upon by society with no hope of ever moving from that position or living in poverty and sickness and knowing that your children would have the same fate. These are some of the things that troubled people for centuries, that is until they heard of a place where you could live a life where you had a chance at life. Yes there would be difficulties along the way, but your reward was security, liberty and freedom.
    For the mother with children who's greatest wish was to give them a life filled with happiness instead of sorrow, for the young man hoping to establish his future family in a place where their lives wouldn't be threatened on a daily basis, or for early Puritans wanting freedom to worship God in their own way. America has promised hope and a future for these and so many more.
   And as Americans we should be proud that we live in the nation that provides hope and restoration for so many. We should be good stewards of our rights and we should seek to have hearts of gratefulness.
   
    May we take a lesson from our ancestors, many of whom voyaged here with no promise of a better life, only the hope that this new, free nation they kept hearing about would give them the refuge and liberty they so desperately longed for. May we learn that we are a privileged few. That we should not boast about our rights as Americans to others, but lovingly extend our hand to anyone who would like to take part in this better life of ours. And, most importantly, may we learn to thank God for the privilege and ask Him to teach us how to use this opportunity of living in a nation and time such as this to show the love of Christ to the world.

       

       Here are a few videos which are probably a bit of a different tune then what you just read, but relevant none the less. I know that Glenn Beck is a controversial figure and I think it's important to note that he is a Mormon, not a Christian. But, I believe that before judging a person by the group he or she claims to be a part of, you should first learn who they are as a person, sometimes "name tags " can be deceiving. Through Glenn Beck and my Father I have learned much about America, and I hope you will as well. I know they're long videos, but you will probably laugh and cry. And in the end it will have been worth it.  So, enjoy. c :
( If you would like to watch the last two parts of this speech,  you can find them on YouTube. )

Happy Independence Day everyone!

Mud, Memories and More...

I thought he looked very nice in his suit and tie.

                         ~  MEMORIES ~

Daddy and Grandma Doris

                                A few weeks ago my family and I were very happy to see my Aunt Theresa married to a good christian man.
( Keep in mind that I have two Aunt Theresas, this ones on my Daddies side. c ; ) 
  And my father had the honor of walking both her and their Mother ( my Grandma Doris ) down the isle.






                 It was a nice, cozy little wedding and I thought the church and decorations were beautiful.

                                                                    

This is the Chapel, it's lovely isn't it?

        

The happy couple

Their's was kind of a funny story.  When they met for the first time in a long time, they discovered that they had known each other in grade school.

                      One of the best thing about that weekend was that  not only did we get to attend a wedding, which alone is a happy occasion, but we also got to stay at Grandma's house for the weekend. The younger ones are always excited when we get to do this, mainly Charlene. Let me show you why.....                          

Charlene's favorite c ;

We get to see family we don't normally get to see, like our cousin Heaven.

And the notorious Uncle Sam, who is forever asking us if we are married yet and always making us laugh. He often gets me mixed up with my sister Gina, and so every time I see him he always asks me if I've joined the army yet ( which Gina told him might be in her future ) it always catches me off guard.
It's difficult for him to see and hear ( " I'm half blind and deaf..." as he puts it ) and so sometimes we'll be watching a movie and after a long and complicated scene ( which he slept through in the chair directly in front of the TV ) he'll wake up and say "What just happened?!" It's quite comical. c ;

      Grandma Doris also has a pool which I had a picture of but lost somehow. So for all of us, going to Grandma's is a treat. c ;
   And of course since we were all dressed up and surrounded by beautiful scenery, mom and dad wanted to take some pictures.

From left to right, Gina, Jesse and Chelsey ( me ) Wright. These are two of my brothers and sisters.

Mom and Dad c :
I think the little ones ran off when picture taking time came around.

                                                                              ~ MUD ~

     I snapped these pictures the other day when Steven and Charlene decided to get muddy after a rain storm.

And that is what almost hit me as I ran in the door. c ;

 

 

 

 

    

    It's funny, I know we have a picture of me covered in mud at that age somewhere....I guess it runs in the family.



                                                                        ~ MORE ~

I found Charlene doing this the other day and could not stop laughing. Shes sitting on an old saddle of ours wit a stick horse tied to it ( her own creation ) and saying " Yaaaaaa!"

                                                                  

      Remember the honey and Jam I told you about before that wasn't quite ready ? Well we now have some honey. I'll have some videos on that sticky process later. But if you would like to buy some, let me know and I'll fill you in on the price and how many we have.
    We'll also be picking and jamming lots of Blackberries in the next few weeks. c ;

First jar of honey. This honey wasn't from our bees, we actually got it from a wild bee hive, so it's even better. c :

                                                                                                                            

This is what the Blackberry bushes look like right now, their almost ready! c :

And this is what it'll look like afterwards.