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Monday, September 23, 2013
Reflections On Our Flooding - Victor Issa
Victor Issa is one of the top sculptors in America today and is known for his remarkable ability to make bronze appear alive. He attended Union College in Lincoln, Nebraska at the time I was there. His studio is in Loveland, Colorado where I lived for 8 years.
Last week, Colorado experienced terrible flooding. The Loveland area where Victor lives and works was very hard hit as was Estes Park where he has his Living Bronze Gallery. He wrote an article about the flooding that I found very meaningful and I want to share it with you.
Reflections On Our Flooding
by Victor Issa
In some parts of the Front Range, life is returning to semi normal. At home and at the studio, we were only affected by temporary road closures, delayed work and delayed deliveries.
Yet others were stranded, placing them in great danger, losing property, and some did lose their lives. Some reports have documented the loss or damage to over 18,000 homes, and up to 8 lives have been lost due to this enormously destructive storm. All loss brings pain and sadness, and we join our prayers with others for all those suffering at this time.
While I am deeply grateful that the flooding had little effect on us, I must admit a discomfort at the tendency to offer a blanket: "Thank God" for such outcomes. Before you become angry or dismiss my comment, please read on. I believe this is an important matter.
My knowledge of, and faith in God has never been deeper or stronger in my life. I know beyond a doubt that God is intimately interested in me, and cares about my entire being as He does about all His created beings. What concerns me is this. If I am so quick to thank God for preserving and protecting me and my property, wouldn't I become as likely to blame Him for not protecting my friends and neighbors, those who experienced great loss? If He is to be attributed credit for the good, doesn't that also leave Him open for blame? Is this where the expression "Acts of God" came from? For example, where does the credit or blame lie when we make conscious or unconscious choices regarding the risks we chose to take?
The facts are always a bit more complex and nuanced for a simple reason; they involve humans with free will. We are always making choices, taking in as many factors as possible based on our own life experiences and on what we learn from the experiences of others. Those choices bear fruit. And even then, there are events that apparently occur completely out of the realm of our choices, with blessed or harmful outcomes.
We speak of God as Love, which is completely true. But love cannot exist in the absence of free will. And when free will is involved, unlimited variables enter the picture. While this is a HUGE risk for God, it was the only way He/Love can operate.
So where do these disasters come from, and why do they affect some but not all?
The answer is multi faceted. To begin with, I believe this is a "broken" world. It is not what God created or what He intended. It "broke" when His creation exercised their free will and explored rebellion. The long term plan includes redemption and repair on all levels. But in the meantime, humans are still involved and in charge on a daily basis making billions of decisions that affect their own lives and the lives of others on this planet.
While God is all powerful, His power is limited. There are things He can never do. He cannot lie. He cannot control my will without my consent. And He cannot force me to love Him. This is the ultimate beauty of God. He makes room for me to think, to be, to chose and to love. I can see destruction caused by a broken world (including the natural world) and I can understand that He is faithful to whom He is, Loving enough to take the biggest risk of all, risking the universe over the principle of Love that cannot be stopped or changed.
There is no denying that God has and does intervene directly into events that are actually miraculous. We don't always understand what is behind the inexplicable, but I have learned that trusting in, and surrendering to God (after we have made the most informed choices) can reap great rewards even in the presence of great disasters. (All things work together for good...)
There will come a time when destruction, death and disease will end. He will say: "It is enough!" The greater purpose of vindicating the Character and Nature of God against the accusations of the fallen angel will be fulfilled. This fallen angel, who introduced the rebellion through his pride and his choices, will be convicted and destroyed along with those who chose to believe him. Then this planet will be recreated as originally intended, and never shall the universe be visited by rebellion again, for its fruit has been completely revealed to be nothing but destructive.
My part moving forward? Seek a closer, more honest walk with God, relieve suffering where it visits my world, and continue to grow in faith, grace, gratitude, compassion and love. And I chose to live daily with the hope of the complete restoration of all things, and an eternity in close relations with God, and with all who seek the same.
Wishing you peace in your hearts, and a deeper glimpse into God's heart of Love through all things.
© Victor Issa
September 21, 2013
Friday, September 13, 2013
Colorado Floods
Growing up, I attended school in Longmont, Colorado. Over the last couple of days Longmont has experienced what is being called a 500 year flood. The rising water forced neighborhoods to evacuate and major streets to close. City officials have evacuated a dozen neighborhoods totaling 7,000 homes.
It is so sad to hear of all the devastation in the area, not only in Longmont but also in Loveland, Estes Park, Boulder, and many smaller towns such as Niwot, Lyons and Jamestown. Having grown up in this area it has brought back many memories of my childhood.
I attended school at the Longmont, SDA Elementary School from first though eighth grade. The school was a two room school with the first through fourth grades in one room and the fifth through eighth grades in another. Here is a photo of the upper grades taken during my sixth grade year. I am in the farthest corner just barely visible.

Here is my school photo from that year. It must have been taken at the beginning of the school year as I am still sporting my "summer" haircut.

We never lived in Longmont, but did our shopping there. One of the things that I remember about Longmont was the Great Western Sugar Factory. On our drive from Frederick, and later after we moved, Erie, I could always tell we were getting close to Longmont when I could see the gleaming white silos of the Sugar Factory. The factory was the first thing you would see if you were coming into Longmont from the east.

The Sugar Beet industry was a major force all along the front range of Colorado from the turn of the century up until the late 70's and early 80's. Why did beet sugar in Colorado mostly fade away? The common reasons I've read are competition from cheaper cane sugar abroad, and other sweeteners such as corn syrup. My first job out of high school was working for Dalton Truck Sales near Longmont. They specialized in taking old 2 ton trucks and refurbishing them fitting them with special made Sugar Beet Boxes to haul sugar beets to the factories. These trucks were only used for the harvest season, but were needed to haul the beets. I have painted many sugar beet trucks similar to the one in this photo.

My favorite place in Longmont was the Public Library. During the time I was in school I read just about every book in the kids section of the library. I still remember being disappointed that I was only allowed to check out three books at a time. I also didn't understand why I couldn't check out books from the adult section on my kids library card. I would take my three books home and have them read in a day or two and then begged my Mama to take me back to the library. I kept a flashlight handy for reading after I was supposed to be asleep. The Longmont Public Library was my access to knowledge.

As I got older I loved shopping at the Woolworths Store. There is just something about a Woolworths. One of my favorite singers, Nanci Griffith, wrote a song about Woolworths titled "Love at the Five and Dime". She tells the story of growing up in Austin, Texas and changing buses in front of the Woolworths store. she said that she had just enough time get a vanilla Coke, dig through the record bin, wink at the boys and get back on the bus. My favorite thing to do at Woolworths was digging through the discount record bin. As a kid Woolworths was the only place where I had access to music. I have a large and eclectic music collection and I can say that it all started at Woolworths.


There are so many memories that I have of those years of going to school in Longmont. The Dairy Queen and A&W Root Beer Stand were favorite places for a special treat. We shopped at Ranch Wholesale Supply and The Corner Pantry. Our bank was First National Bank, and they always gave a little box of gum with two Chiclets inside to each of the kids in the car.

Longmont will always hold fond memories of my childhood. The last time I was able to go back and look around was in 2009. The town is no longer the sleepy little town that it was when I was going to school there. It has grown exponentially. While we were there I went by the old school grounds. The building that I went to school in is still there, and really hasn't changes much except there is now a gymnasium attached at the back of the building. I would hate that, because I remember spending a lot of time looking out the full wall of windows that lined the back of the school and daydreaming.
I will be going back to Colorado in a couple of weeks for my wife and I's 40th High School Reunion. It has been four years since we have been back for a visit. The last time we were in Colorado, we stopped by Campion Academy where Gina and I went to High School. The campus looked pretty much the same. Our visit brought back lots of memories. I remembered the beautiful blonde that walked the halls and didn't know that I even existed. We both worked at Harris Pine Mills. I would go back to the area where she worked during break time. She thought that I liked her friend. I was so painfully shy that I never had a date during High School. I finally got up the nerve to ask her to to march with me during graduation. We started dating during the summer. This is a picture of the girl that captured my heart.
Here we are once again walking the halls of Campion Academy. We found our class picture on the wall and took our picture by it.
From Campion we drove into Loveland and walked the downtown streets. After we were married we lived in Loveland for six years. The downtown area still looked about the same, but the old buildings have been well maintained and the shopping is now antique stores and art gallerys. Sculptures now line the streets. From Loveland we drove up the Big Thompson Canyon to Estes Park, the gateway to Rocky Mountain National Park. On July 31, 1976, while we were living in Loveland, a violent rainstorm sent a rampaging wall of water through Big Thompson Canyon. The massive flood killed 144 people. Gina and I along with my family had been picnicking along the banks of the Big Thompson River that afternoon. When it started to rain we packed up and drove home through heavy rain. We didn't know there had been a flood until the next morning. The drive up the canyon brought all those memories flooding back.

One of the areas that is flooding this year is the Big Thompson Canyon. Once again the area has been devastated. Here is a photo from yesterday.
My prayers are with all those affected by these floods.
Tuesday, June 18, 2013
Water
W is for Water. As in too much water. In our area on May 30th there were severe thunderstorms, tornadoes, and heavy rain. My wife and I were on our way home from Little Rock when we encountered the storms. We stopped in Hot Springs and waited in a Walgreens store for about an hour until the Tornado Watch expired. As we traveled home we saw where a tornado had crossed Hwy 270. Crews had cut trees so that traffic could pass but power lines were still down. We listened to the scanner and heard about tornadoes in our county. When we reached Mt. Ida we were under another tornado watch, so we stopped at the Dairyette to wait out the storm. I took this video of the heavy rain from the front door.
We arrived home safely, but not before seeing tornado damage near Oden. The next day we learned that the heavy rains had caused flooding in the Y-city area and that there had been loss of life. In the early morning hours, Scott County Sheriff Cody Carpenter and Arkansas Game and Fish Officer Joel Campora lost their lives in the line of duty. Both men died attempting to save the lives of helpless people trapped in a flooded home.
Last weekend we drove up to Y-city and saw some of the damage that the flood caused. A gas station was damaged and a church had floated off of it's foundation.
The May 30th flood was not the first time that I have been in close proximity to a flood that caused loss of life.

Thursday evening, June 10, 2010, I traveled to Glenwood to pick up a load of windshields. As I traveled I was watching the weather because there were supposed to be storms on the way. It was raining lightly but I had returned home before the it started raining harder. After I had made it home, the sky turned a green color and we were a bit nervous, but when we checked the TV and internet we found that we were not under any watches or warnings. Soon after I got to work Friday morning, My wife called me and told me that there had been terrible flooding at the Albert Pike Campground with many dead and many missing. The Caddo and Little Missouri Rivers had flooded during the night.
The Albert Pike Campground is located about 45 minutes from Mena over gravel roads deep in the heart of the Ouachita Mountains. Twenty people including eight children lost their lives in the flood caused by up to nine inches of rain that fell in the early morning hours, catching many campers at Albert Pike Campground off-guard.
The park is situated in a valley between two heavily forested hills, near the Little Missouri River. The "Little Missouri" usually has a water level that is so low, it looks more like a creek. People can easily wade across the river. That fateful night the Little Missouri got hit with 8 to 9" of rain within a very short period of time. The water level went from 3 feet to 23 feet from midnight to around 3:00am.


A U.S. Forest Service spokesman stated that it would have been impossible to warn everyone at a the Albert Pike campground that a flood was coming because cell phone service is spotty and there are no sirens in the sparsely populated area. Some parts of the valley are so steep and craggy that the only way out is to hike downstream. Any hikers who had taken cars to the campsites would have been blocked at low-water bridge crossings that are inundated when the rivers rise.

The raging torrent poured through the valley with such force that it peeled asphalt off roads and bark off trees. Cabins dotting the river banks were severely damaged. Mobile homes lay on their sides.
The first time that I was close to a tragic flash flood was on July 31, 1976, while we were living in Loveland, Colorado. A violent rainstorm sent a rampaging wall of water through Big Thompson Canyon. The massive flood killed 144 people. My wife and I along with my family had been picnicking along the banks of the Big Thompson River that afternoon. When it started to rain we packed up and drove home through heavy rain. We didn't know there had been a flood until the next morning.

Events such as these floods always bring questions to my mind. Why do these terrible things happen and why have I been spared? I don't have the answers as to why so many tragedies happen. I do know that ever since sin came into this world through Satan there have been terrible tragedies. I suppose that Adam and Eve asked "why" when Cain killed his brother Abel.
The only promise that a Christian has in this life is that there will be trouble. Our trouble free existence will be in Heaven where God will wipe away all tears.
Why do bad things happen? Because we live in a sinful world. I know that's not the kind of answer we like, but there is no better answer available.
I am eagerly looking forward to the day when "God will wipe away all tears from their eyes; and there will be no more death, neither sorrow, nor crying, neither shall there be any more pain: for the former things are passed away".
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Friday, June 7, 2013
Heroes
During last weeks flooding in our area several lives were lost. Our local State Representative, Nate Bell, wrote the following article honoring two first responders who gave their lives trying to save flood victims. I asked for permission to repost his article and he graciously agreed.
Heroes - by State Representative Nate Bell
In the early morning hours of last Friday, Scott County Sheriff Cody Carpenter and AGFC Officer Joel Campora lost their lives in the line of duty. Both men died attempting to save the lives of helpless people trapped in a flooded home. We've heard much about the disastrous chain of events that took their lives but I’d like to take a moment to focus not on how they died, but how they lived.
Rural Arkansas sheriffs aren't just paper pushers. They are hands on law enforcement officers who are often at the front of the line when “things go bad.” Sheriff Carpenter led his department “hands on” and spent more time in the field than in the office. Law enforcement in isolated rural areas is a challenging and dangerous business with small budgets, limited personnel and difficult geography. Cody Carpenter managed to provide high quality law enforcement even under these challenging conditions because he put people first.
Arkansas Game & Fish Officer Campora was the classic country boy. According to friends and family members, his lifelong ambition was to be a game warden. He was a family man, a Christian, a hunter and a man who was especially thoughtful in his interactions with young people. I didn’t know Officer Campora well and had only limited interaction with him. One of those interactions was during the search and recovery efforts following the very similar Albert Pike flash flood in 2010. That search and recovery effort was both emotionally and physically difficult. Following his tragic death last week, someone shared Joel Campora’s Facebook status regarding the Albert Pike incident. It’s an excellent window into the kind of man he was.
Here’s the unedited post from Officer Campora: “The more I think about the tragedy that occurred at Albert Pike and seeing it first hand makes me realize that life is extremely short. Don't wait to accept Christ as you savior. Your time may be tonight. I saw all ages (3 to 68) die. Whats your excuse? Just believe and live forever in the loving arms of Christ. It's our choice. Please pray for the families who lost their loved ones.”
Both men were family men and leave behind grieving families and children. Over the coming weeks, I hope you will join me in praying for peace and healing of those they and the other victims left behind and I hope you’ll take Officer Campora’s advice to heart in case your own life is also cut short.
Greater love has no one than this: to lay down one's life for one's friends. John15:13 NLT
Friday, December 28, 2012
Rear View Mirror
As a windshield installer, one of the things that I am often asked to do is to glue the rear view mirror back on to a windshield when it has fallen off. Have you ever driven a car without a rear view mirror? It can be uncomfortable. Why do cars have a rear view mirror? Sometimes we need to know what is behind us.
Do we need a spiritual rear view mirror? Yes, I think we need to know what is behind us. When Moses was presenting the Feast of Unleavened Bread to his people he said in Exodus 13:3, “Remember this day in which you went out of Egypt, out of the house of bondage; for by strength of hand the Lord brought you out of this place”. After presenting the particulars of the feast he then said in verse 8, “And you shall tell your son in that day, saying, ‘This is done because of what the Lord did for me when I came up from Egypt”.
It is important for us to look back and see what God has done for us in the past. It gives us something to base our belief on. God wants us to remember. The word remember is used 230 times in the New King James Version of the Bible.
The first time it was used was in the story of Noah. Genesis 9:13-16 tells us, “I have set my rainbow in the clouds, and it will be the sign of the covenant between me and the earth. Whenever … the rainbow appears in the clouds, I will remember my covenant… Never again will the waters become a flood to destroy all life. Whenever the rainbow appears in the clouds, I will see it and remember the everlasting covenant between God and … the earth.”
Whenever you see a rainbow it is a glance in the rear view mirror that tells you that God made a promise and you can be sure he will keep it.
In Psalms 105:5 it says, “Remember His marvelous works which He has done, His wonders, and the judgments of His mouth”. Just like a quick glance in the rear view mirror of your car can put your mind at ease, remembering what God has done for us is very reassuring.
A rear view mirror is great for checking out what is happening behind you, but there is something that a rear view mirror isn't good for. Would you want to be on the road with me if I spent all of my time looking in the rear view mirror? That would be very dangerous. It is also dangerous in our spiritual lives if we spend all of our time in the past.
In Philippians 3:13-14, Paul tells us, “Brethren, I do not regard myself as having laid hold of it yet; but one thing I do: forgetting what lies behind and reaching forward to what lies ahead, I press on toward the goal for the prize of the upward call of God in Christ Jesus”.
Paul says that the first step in pressing forward is forgetting what is behind. We are to remember what God has done for us in the past, but we are to forget our own past.
The past can be a terrible enemy. John MacArthur said in reference to Paul's statement in Philippians 3:13: "Churches are full of spiritual cripples, paralyzed by the grudges, bitterness, sins, and tragedies of the past”.
Writer Max Lucado likens holding a grudge to being in quicksand. When we hold a grudge, we just can't seem to get out of its grasp. The more we think about it and struggle with it the more we sink, and the deeper we go. I really think that the only way we can get ourselves of the quicksand of holding a grudge is through the power of God. Paul writes in Ephesians 4:26,27, "Don’t sin by letting anger gain control over you. Don’t let the sun go down while you are still angry, for anger gives a mighty foothold to the devil.
Our conflict with the devil is hard enough without us intentionally giving him a mighty foothold. Don’t spend your time looking in the rear view mirror at all of the wrongs that have been done to you.
The Bible makes it clear that the Christian should forgive, not hold grudges. Matthew 6:14-15 states, “For if you forgive men when they sin against you, your heavenly Father will also forgive you. But if you do not forgive men their sins, your Father will not forgive your sins.
Can forgiveness change the past? No. What will forgiveness do? It sets us free from the past so we can move into the future. Isn't that what God wants? He wants us to forget what lies behind and reach forward to what lies ahead.
Sometimes I think that the only thing harder than forgiving is to accept forgiveness. When I was growing up in Colorado, my pastor was Pastor George. I can still remember him teaching on the scripture 1 John 1:9, “If we confess our sins, He is faithful and just to forgive us our sins and to cleanse us from all unrighteousness”. 1 John 1:9 became my favorite verse.
Over the years I have come to realize that there is a problem with this verse. The problem is not actually with the verse, but that many Christians don’t believe it. They say they believe, but their actions show they don’t feel forgiven.
Isaiah 43:25 tells us that God blots out our sins, and will not remember them. Psalms 103:12 tells us that God has removed our sins from us as far as the east is from the west. Micah 7:19 says that God will cast all our sins into the depths of the sea.
When you are forgiven God has blotted out your sins, He has removed them as far as the east is from the west, He has cast them into the depths of the sea. Don’t be looking in your rear view mirror for them.
We need to learn how to properly use our rear view mirror. Look back at how God has led in our life, and how he has blessed us. Don’t look back at our sins that God has promised to forgive as we forgive those who have sinned against us.
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