First they came for the Communists
And I did not speak out
Because I was not a Communist
Then they came for the Socialists
And I did not speak out
Because I was not a Socialist
Then they came for the trade unionists
And I did not speak out
Because I was not a trade unionist
Then they came for the Jews
And I did not speak out
Because I was not a Jew
Then they came for me
And there was no one left
To speak out for me


Download the poem First They Came

Struggling to look at life without bias or prejudice

8/17/04. We pray still again, our God, for your blessing on this fellowship – we are grateful for your Grace and forgiveness. Bear with us as we struggle to look at life without bias or prejudice – to see and accept others with patience and understanding and to be genuinely worthy of Your trust. Amen

Another, scratch my head prayer. Dad, how are we supposed to be genuinely worthy of God’s trust? Does God “trust” me?

The verses I hear echoing in my head are:

  • 2 Timothy 1:7 YLT — for God did not give us a spirit of fear, but of power, and of love, and of a sound mind; and
  • James 2:23 YLT — and fulfilled was the Writing that is saying, ‘And Abraham did believe God, and it was reckoned to him — to righteousness;’ and, ‘Friend of God’ he was called.

Whose friend am I?

No peace without change

Our Father in Heaven, we stand again and offer our thanks for this day – for prayers answered – for the joy that was ours on Aug. 14th, 1945.

And in our remembrance, remind us that there can be no peace without change and that often it is we ourselves who need to be more willing to change. Amen

As Dad would say, “Enough said.” Or even, ” ‘Nuff!”

Aug. 14th, 1945

Working at Solutions

Our heavenly Father, we come again grateful for this day & for the freedoms we too often fail to remember. Remind us to be more grateful more often – to focus on the needs of others – to be open to change and to work at ‘solutions’ as opposed to ‘problems’. Amen

Seems fitting to cover the onslaught of media with a prayer. A prayer for learning to work at solutions, not dwell on problems, of which there are many.

Cover the media today with a prayer.

Entrusting those matters that (we) cannot solve

8/13 Church prayer

8/13 Our Father,  we pause again to include You and to ask for your blessing on our fellowship. We are grateful for this day and the opportunities life gives each of us. Sustain us in these days in which we find so much to worry about – remind us of the positives and to entrust to you those matters that cannot solve without your help.  Amen 

Two things, ok, maybe 3.

  1. We won’t “find” things to worry about if we aren’t looking.
  2. These “matters” we worry about are not alive, notice my dad didn’t write, “solve themselves
  3. Maybe I shouldn’t have assumed it was a typo and added the parenthetical “we”.

Entrusting means believing that the matters, animate and inanimate, that I leave in God’s hands are safe. They will be watched over and monitored. They will be kept out of harm’s way. If I don’t entrust someone, I don’t leave anything of value with them. Are there degrees of trust? I will trust you with a $20 dollar bill, but not a $50? I will trust you watching my house but not my car? I will trust you babysitting my house and kids, but you can’t use my smartphone?

Do I put conditions on the matters I entrust to God, also? Probably. Kind of stupid, huh?

For tolerance of others…who accept our shortcomings… (?)

8/12 Dad’s prayer

8/12 We thank you God for the happenings of life – for new responsibilities that cause us to to grow  – for the chance to amend our errors and mistakes – for the tolerance of others who accept our shortcomings; AND for your Grace and trust in us. Amen 

If Dad was sitting on the side porch with me, I would ask about “tolerance of others who accept our shortcomings.” I never thought of it like that.

I also never thought to thank God for trust in us. Does God trust US? 

No answers, just questions today. However, I have to share, autocorrect is learning how to pray, as it second guesses my spelling!

Hearing Mom’s “voice”

No date, but this sounds like my mother talking

O God, we often wish Life were not such a Mystery. It would be much easier to live if we knew what Life is all about. This is why we often substitute our Answers for your Mystery. It makes life easier that way!

Yet, we know our Answers often destroy your Mystery.

  • We sometimes analyze rather than experience. 
  • We often suspect rather than trust.
  • We even hold back rather than give.
  • We wait to be loved rather than to love.

God, help us trust the Mystery of Living. Help us Lord to allow ourselves to be close to You and one another. Help us to stand away from our constant problem-solving and let your Mystery be a vital part of our lives.  Amen

Mom wrote this definitely. One, she loved to type.  Two, she used paper others would think was scrap…this is computer paper, I forget the proper name and if I go look it up now, the rabbit trail will make me late for work.

Today, I will trust the Mystery of Living. As I peer around the corner of each unknown minute.