OK. I thought OK#81 would be the last one for 2007. It wasn't. This one is.
Actually, I have had these thoughts running around in my head for several days and thought it might be a good thing to send out one more Opportunity Knocks for 2007 since I missed a month or so in November and December.
I feel great about life in general. And I feel good about America. And I'm looking forward to 2008.
If you watch the news, any channel, national or local, there is a tendency to be discouraged. The news is typically bad. Sometimes bad enough to scare people into just staying at home and locking the doors. December of 2007 was no different. During a season of giving, the news was filled with stories about people who take. Taking advantage. Taking other people's hard earned belongings. Taking lives. Murder and mayhem.
It's easy to see how people could become confused at this apparent preponderance of bad news. You throw on top of that the horrible weather in Tulsa and the recent debilitating ice storm, well, it's easy to guess why spirits were low.
Then the news from Pakistan. The assassination of former Prime Minister Benazir Bhutto. The subsequent looting and rioting and escalation of violence spreading throughout that country.
And it's not just Pakistan. Other countries are experiencing dictatorships, violence, war, suicide bombings, famine, starvation, death. People taking advantage of each other. Countries taking advantage of other countries. Bandits stealing the food sent to feed the world's poor and needy. The bad news just goes on and on.
And here at home, politicians taking each other to task, candidates calling each other names, talk show comedians making fun of all of them, the scandals in professional baseball and professional sports in general, movie stars being inappropriate for the cameras..on...and on..and on.
Bad news!!! It is easy to see why people are getting depressed.
OK. Enough is enough. Here comes 2008. A new year. I'm optimistic. Here is why.
I was watching one of my favorite shows on TV this last Wednesday. It's only on one time each year. It was the show about the Kennedy Center Honors. It was honoring five people for their contributions to the arts. Five wonderful people. Diverse. Clearly people who traveled different roads. Some of those roads were pretty difficult. But their travels culminated in being honored on national television with the President of the United States as a witness to their finest hour. Being honored for what they gave to others. For what they put into the life of a nation.
As I was watching each of the honorees, I was naturally thinking of our scouts over the years who also loved to perform.
While I watched the presentation for Diana Ross, I thought of all the Special Camporees where childlike voices were raised in gratitude to God, voices from special children that the average person would not see as "blessed" but who truly were. Beautiful voices that nobody will ever hear but, to me, were as beautiful as the wonderful voice of Diana Ross. While Miss Ross was being honored, my mind was miles away from the Kennedy Center listening to a beautiful human being sing "This World is Not My Home". She's gone now but I know that somewhere she is being honored by the angels.
I really enjoyed the presentation for Steve Martin. He was described as a "renaissance comic". I thought about all the campfires with people like the Paschals and the Halls and Michael Lasker. Around a campfire, they were wonderful performers. Some of them are in California now, adults, doing their thing. Over the years the skits came pouring back in my head. Many of the campfire performances were seen first on TV by comics like Steve Martin.
Martin Scorsese was honored by the Kennedy Center as a visionary film maker. I was thinking about Daniel Holloman and his Eagle project. It was a film about bicycle safety and the proper use of helmets. His actors were eggs. Eggs with helmets.and eggs without. You can only imagine the outcome of that safety film. Those poor eggs who forgot to put on their helmets will never get over it!! It was wonderful. So imaginative. Great director!!!
Brian Wilson, famous for his role in the Beach Boys music was honored as well. His songs were called "era defining music". It was happy music. It was about days at the beach, dating, growing up in America, sunlight, dreams. Fun songs. I thought about all those idiotic summer camp songs that made people laugh and feel good inside. You can ski at Tom Hale summer camp now. Maybe someday you'll be able to surf there too. California dreamin comes to Hale. I can see it now.
The last recipient was a man named Leon Fleisher. He was a concert pianist. I say "was" because at some point in his life he lost the use of his right hand. That's when he became a teacher. A beloved teacher. He found a new way to give. His tribute was wonderful, mostly because it was somebody I didn't know. I had never heard his name. But his music was wonderful. It made me think of Mark Osborn, one of our current Eagle Scouts. I attended a recital last month and listened to him play the piano. Boy, was I jealous. He was wonderful. So young and talented.
And then it hit me. The world is filled with people like these. People who shine a light into the darkness and make us glad to be human beings. People who make us smile and tap our feet and make us feel good. People who put their best foot forward to entertain and make our journey through life better for having heard their music or seen their movies or read their books or watched them perform. The Kennedy Center honored five of these people. Only five. Five each year. But the world is filled with people just like them. Their hands are out to give..not to take. And there are plenty of others to take their places. Not just in America but in the other countries of the world too. I'll bet there are people in Pakistan who sing and dance and make their world a better place.
The world can't be about murder and suicide bombings. We can't allow that. And just because the news, the magazines, the newspapers are filled with the worst in our world, that doesn't mean that its all there is. There is more..and it's wonderful. It's just not on the front page.
To close, I want to give you a challenge. Put the paper down. Go watch a child's baseball game. Go see a school play. Go watch the band from your local high school in the New Year's parade. Go to a concert. Go to the local university and listen to a presentation of chamber music. Go to a Sunday School pageant. Attend a talent show. Give glory to the God who brings out the best in us.
For me, I'm going to do that too. One of my best new scouts invited me to come to Holland Hall school in January to see him perform in a play. I'm going.
Get your heads out of the newspaper. Here comes 2008.
See you in the new year. It's been a pleasure.
Bill
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