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Restoring Civil Discourse

Today I was erasing a ton of messages in my “junk mail”
But I was not just indiscriminately erasing.
I glanced at each before deciding it was indeed “junk.”
I’m glad I did, because I found the following article.
It spoke to my heart… it made so much sense.
I just have to share it with you.

The topic fit right in to a discussion
I had with my friends this morning
at our weekly Bible Study session.

One of the things we decided
as we talked with one another
this morning is this:
“There seems to be an attitude of helplessness
permeating some people in our world.
That feeling of helplessness adds to our vulnerability.
So many seem to be looking for community
or a sense of belonging…
and many are looking for love in all the wrong places”
(as the old song lyrics said).

Here are some very practical ideas
on how to connect in healthy ways
and invest in healthy relationships
as we strive to restore civic discourse.

celebrations pulseWith the election less than a month away, the country is coming apart at the seams, yet I want to believe there’s enough thread to stitch them back up. While political disagreements have always been a part of American life, recent years have seen those differences spiral into hostility that’s straining our communities, friendships, and even families. 

The situation is exacerbated by negative political ads, news outlets, and social media platforms that prioritize sound bites and outrage over thoughtful conversation and facts. And the divides are only widened by the modern ways we interact and communicate with each other. 

Although it may be tempting to tune out of civic life, disengagement isn’t the answer. Our country’s proud tradition of open and spirited debate is a cornerstone of democracy. And sticking our heads in the sand is just as dangerous as open hostility. celebrations pulseThe solution lies in what we can control: our own actions and attitudes. Each of us has a unique power – the ability to connect with others and foster meaningful, deep relationships. I know you may seem skittish to do so in today’s political climate, but if we use our power, we can begin to heal our country’s divisions. A problem rooted in loneliness 

It’s no surprise that we find ourselves here. As I’ve written in previous Celebrations Pulse letters, much of the social infrastructure we once relied on for finding in-person friends has diminished. Social clubs, recreational leagues, and hobby groups are far less common, and church attendance has declined significantly. 

Research shows more than one in three adults aged 45 and older report feeling lonely on a regular basis, while an alarming 60% of younger people say they’re chronically lonely. U.S. Surgeon General Vivek Murthy warns that loneliness increases the risk of heart disease, stroke, and dementia. It also negatively impacts our civic discourse

The social infrastructure has been replaced by technology that promised connection but has left us feeling even more disconnected – and angry. Staring into ambient screens, we congregate in vacuous digital spaces packed with anonymous users and curated by algorithms that prioritize outrage and grievance over genuine connection.  

The result is a vicious circle of loneliness and vitriol. If we want to restore civility to our civic discourse, we need to end the loneliness epidemic. Full stop. Breaking the cycle

Since politicians, the media, or any external institution are unlikely to tamper down the rhetoric, we, as individuals, must take on the responsibility. The good news is it’s not a difficult lift. We just need to take the time to find friends and invest in those relationships. 

That is, we need to use our power – that special, innate ability everyone has to connect with other people in meaningful ways.celebrations pulseThe process begins with putting down the devices and getting out into the analog world. Attend local events, volunteer, and get to know your neighbors. These simple interactions will open the door to new friendship opportunities. 

Instead of seeking out how you’re different from another person, look for what you have in common. It could be having children in the same grade, work challenges, funny stories, or even something simple as a TV show you enjoy watching.  

Also, acknowledge that nobody has all the answers. Be curious, ask questions, and probe into the reasons for your differing opinions. Just ask any school-age child: A little humility goes a long way when it comes to forging relationships and learning. Because all people truly want and need is human interaction. Stepping into other people’s shoes

You will encounter people you disagree with politically. When you do, practice empathy. Try to comprehend their position. Listen to understand, not just to figure out your response.  

I recently had the pleasure of speaking with Scott Simon, author and founder of Scare Your Soul, a movement dedicated to encouraging people to confront their fears and embrace courage in everyday life. One topic we touched on was the reluctance people have to engage in meaningful conversations with people they disagree with. He admits it’s not easy: “We need to lower our walls and ask questions about what it means to be the other person. What does it mean to be you? What’s your background? What are your values? And that takes courage. What doesn’t take courage is putting up that wall and living inside a silo.” In his view, the solution lies in reclaiming our shared humanity. “I believe we need to approach one another with curiosity and humility. Instead of always asserting our own opinions, we should have the courage to ask more questions – to genuinely seek to understand each other.” 

I pray you have the opportunity
to engage in healthy discourse
with a wide variety of friends this week.

God bless you!
Thanks for visiting and reading
JanBeek

I’d love to hear from you.

This is me with our dear pastor,
Rev. Mary Grace Reynolds,
who leads our Bible Study
every Monday morning.
What a great way to start each week!

Tired of Broken Systems

At our Bible Study yesterday,
Rev. Mary Grace Reynolds
shared a prayer she found on
the internet somewhere.
It was inspired by Jeremiah 2:13
“They have forsaken me,
the spring of living water,
and have dug their own cisterns,
broken cisterns that cannot hold water.”

The prayer was part of
our Lenten Study last Easter.
It meant a lot to me then…
but is even more meaningful today.
Today I am reaching for answers
to the endless wars
and the destructive climate change
and the hurricanes that are so terrible.
Reaching for answers…
But they escape me
like birds that take flight…
just out of reach!

for when you’re tired of broken systems

Oh God, I am done with broken systems
that break the very people
they are meant to serve.

Harness this anger!
Channel it into worthy action and show me
what is mine to fix and what boundaries to patrol
to keep goodness in and evil out.

Blessed are we who are appalled
that brute ignorance can so easily dominate
over decency, honesty, and integrity.

Blessed are we, who chose not to look away
from systems that dehumanize, deceive, defame, and distort.
We who recognize that thoughts and prayers are not enough.
We who stand with Truth over expediency,
principles over politics,
community over competition.

Oh God, how blessed are we who cry out to you:
Empower us to see and name what is broken,
what is ours to restore.
Guide us to find coherent
and beautiful alternatives
that foster life, hope, and peace.
Help us to use our gifts with one another in unity.

Blessed are we who choose to live in anticipation,
our eyes scanning the horizon
for signs of Your kingdom –
heaven come down –
as we wait.



Heaven come down!
Amen

Love,
JanBeek

Favorite Pastime

The prompt for today asked me to identify my favorite pastime…
I am doing it: writing.
Especially writing on my blog, but also
writing text or e-mail messages to family and friends
and sending greeting cards for all kinds of occasions
ie: Birthdays, Anniversaries, Get Well, Thinking of you…

Daily writing prompt
What is your favorite hobby or pastime?

Writing poetry is another favorite activity.
If you’ve read my blog for awhile, you know
I like to take sermon notes in church on Sundays.
Sometimes they rhyme… but more often lately
they are free verse. It’s my way of capturing
the main message as I hear and understand it.

Rev. Mary Grace Reynolds
used Matthew Chapter 5:13-16
as her springboard for today’s message.
Here’s what the sermon said to me today:

Be Salt and Light

Salt preserves.
As Christians,
We, too, must preserve
What is right in the world.

We must become
Salt and Light.
Salt that exists
For a specific purpose.

Light that shines
As a witness to Jesus.
Salt that creates
A thirst for what is Good.

Fight for each human’s
Right to live in
The light of Torchbearers –
Lighting the way for others.

Blessed are the merciful.
Blessed are the peacemakers.
Think first to help someone else.
Be a light who blesses others.

Don’t lose your saltiness.
Don’t cover your light.
Create pathways to
Wholeness in this world.

Amen?
Amen!

Are you Salt for a specific purpose?
Does that influence your choice of
Favorite Pastime?
Does your purpose shed
Light on your pathway?
Is it peaceful?

What is your favorite pastime?
Don’t tell me you don’t have one!

Hah!
Love,
JanBeek

Happy October

Happy October, my friends.
The month has begun wonderfully.
Cool cool mornings and warm afternoons.
Colors changing – and autumn in the air.

The grass still is green
And the aspen leaves still quake,
But the green shrub outside our entry
Has turned a brilliant magenta.

Antelope are out grazing
Finding green nibbles in the browning fields
And trees are turning a brilliant yellow

Autumn is my favorite color
The gold and orange cheer me
From head to toe!

I scolded my daughter
When she thought my shirt was pj’s!
No, it’s comfy and ushers in fall colors.

Our local newspaper published
An article I submitted this week
Inviting writers to come and join us.

Madison Valley Writers are meeting
Every first and third Friday at 10:30 am
At the Madison Valley Bank fireside room.

If you are near, I hope you’ll come.
If you’re too far to join us,
How about submitting something?

I will share your poem or short story
With those who come next week.
Here’s the one I wrote last week.

It was published in today’s “Madisonian.”

Winter comes too early
And it lasts too long.
When God created seasons,
He got it all so wrong.

The seasons should be equal –
Spring Summer Winter Fall.
Each has its own beauty
And I love them all.

But here in our Montana,
Winter comes way too soon.
We barely get a summer
When we see the autumn moon.

The leaves turn gorgeous golden.
The wild flowers die on the vine.
The frost kills the mosquitoes.
But what joy is left is mine.

I take joy in getting ready
For winter’s cold but glorious snow.
Begging neighbors to be willing
To plow us out, you know?

Winter boots and jackets
Come forward in the space
Where sandals and sundresses
Once occupied that place.

So enjoy what little autumn
We are fortunate to see
Because before you are read
Winter’s here for you and me.

Sleigh bells ring and children gather
Near the fireplace to hear
Reindeer bells and Ho-ho-ho’s.
Are you ready? Winter’s near!

Bundle Up!!

Photo by Madeline Bassinder on Pexels.com

Enjoy Autumn!
Enjoy all the color changes.
Write about your favorite season.

Let me hear from you.
Love,
JanBeek

Prioritize

Today’s prompt asked me about my #1 priority for tomorrow. Why tomorrow? I need to live today first. Take each day as it comes! Carpe’ Diem!!

Daily writing prompt
What’s your #1 priority tomorrow?

Ann Kaplow posted a blog today on the subject of aging.

Day 4288: Age

In her blog she wrote, “Age is a topic that adults of different ages often talk about in my therapy groups. We have so many preconceptions and judgments about age. For example, women aren’t supposed to share their age. Why not? I’m proud that I’ve reached the age of 71.”

She posted many quotes about aging. They got me thinking about that topic and how it relates to today’s prompt. Prioritize tomorrow? What about today? You’re one day older… How do you feel about it?

Do you look in the mirror and count your wrinkles?
Or do you wink at the mirror and thank God for another day?

I commented about aging on Ann’s blog. This is what I wrote:

“Aging is a gift not all humans are given. It’s a privilege to age along side my 85-year-old hubby. I’m only six months behind him. We will celebrate our 63rd anniversary this February (and there were nay-sayers who said it wouldn’t last!). I can honestly say we love one another more now than we did the day we were married. It’s a well worn, comfortable, endearing, respectful love. If you are given the gift of aging, unwrap it, flaunt it, appreciate each day, share your gained wisdom, and thank God for each sunrise-sunset. Life is a gift!”

The Lord promises His continued love and concern for the elderly. “I will be your God throughout your lifetime — until your hair is white with age. I made you, and I will care for you. I will carry you along and save you (Isaiah 46:4)

Thank God for this new day.
What is your number one priority for today?
Carpe’ Diem!

God bless you!
Love,
JanBeek

Answered Prayer

Today I thank God
For His faithful answered prayer
We feel very blessed

Imagine waking
To a toilet filled with blood
And a scared husband

A trip to ER
Three hours with competent staff
Myriads of tests

Here are your results
Please come back tomorrow, Bob
Our hospital’s full

Good thing it’s only
Less than five minutes from home
Very convenient

While I sat with Bob
In the emergency room
I texted family

From California
To DeDe in Switzerland
I contacted friends

Everyone sent prayers
Asking God to oversee
And of course He did

We are encouraged
The loss of more blood has ceased
Yes, friends, God is good!

;o)

Psalm 66:19

“But truly God has listened; He has attended to the voice of my prayer.”

Keep on praying, friends
And know God is listening
He hears and answers

Love ya,
JanBeek

Our 59th anniv. in 2021 –
Now happily living our 62nd year together. God bless Bob!

Join or Start a Writers’ Group

Do you belong to a Writers’ Group?
If not, is there one in your area?
If not, how about starting one?

We had Writers of Madison County
alive and well when Bob & I moved here
back in 2006. I joined in 2007.
We published an anthology each year.

Over the years members moved away
or some of the older ones left this earth.
By the time of the Pandemic,
we were no longer publishing
– and so the group disbanded.

Then this year a friend asked me,
“Why don’t you start the group again?”
I contacted our local bank
where we’d been meeting
and they graciously gave us
their Fireside Room to use twice a month.

I contacted the local newspaper
and they put our meetings in the
news calendar every 1st & 3rd Friday.
Our group is small (averaging 4 to 6),
but we hope to grow…
and we are enjoying the sharing.

Last week there were four of us.
We began with a 15 minute “Free Write”
on a topic suggested by a new member:
“Getting Ready for Winter”

We wrote for 15 minutes and then
shared orally what we had written.
Feedback was spontaneous and encouraging.
The others wrote fictional short stories or personal reflections.
I wrote this poem:

Winter Comes Too Early

Winter comes too early
And it lasts too long.
When God created seasons,
He got it all so wrong!

The seasons should be equal:
Spring summer winter fall.
Each has its own beauty.
I really love them all.

But here in Montana
Winter comes too soon.
We barely get a summer
When we see the autumn moon.

The leaves turn gorgeous golden.
The wildflowers die on the vine.
The frost kills the mosquitoes.
But what joy is left is mine.

I take joy in getting ready
For winter’s cold but glorious snow,
Begging neighbors to be willing
To plow us out, you know?

Winter boots and jackets
Come forward in the space
Where sandals and sundresses
Once occupied that place.

Family in California
Invite us to take a break.
Prepare for winter travel.
Call – and reservations make.

So, enjoy what little autumn
We are fortunate to see,
Because before you are ready,
Winter’s here for you and me.

Sleigh bells ring and children gather
Near the fireplace to hear
Reindeer bells and Ho-ho-ho’s.
Are you ready? Winter’s near!

Jan Beekman, 9-20-2024

My friends complimented my ability to produce a poem in that brief fifteen minute period. But, for me, writing poetry is as easy (if not easier) than prose. I thank my mom for that. She loved poetry. Even though she didn’t write it, she collected it, memorized it, shared it. And I was the grateful, eager recipient.

Where did your love of writing originate? What kind of writing is most fun for you? Do you have a group with whom to share it? If so, good for you! If not, why not start a writers’ group in your neighborhood, town or city?

Love to you,
JanBeek

God’s Love

Contemplate His love
Let it seep in to your soul
Then let it spill out


Have a love-filled day!
Hugs,
JanBeek

Words Words Words

How shall we use our tongues?
That was the question posed by
James McGuire in today’s
devotional in “These Days.”

These Days, Daily Devotionals for Living by Faith,
published especially for Cumberland Presbyterian Church.


James 3:10 says,
“From the same mouth comes
a blessing and a curse.
My brothers and sisters,
this ought not to be so.



Ah, my friends, t’is so true…
we all are a combination
of good and evil!
Capable of great love
and alas, of ugly hate.
Which dog wins?
The one we feed!

James McGuire elaborated on the subject.
“The development of speech was a unique human accomplishment,”
he wrote. “Other creatures communicate by grunts, growls, and touch.
Humans use many languages.”

He went on to ask,
“How shall we use our power of speech?
Shall we bless others, or shall we curse?
What shall we do with our ability to write?”

That last question brought me to my blog.
Here I write with the purposes explained in my heading:
I intend to spread “Love, joy, peace, faith and unity.”
I believe there is too little of each of those in our world.

James McGuire asked,
“What about the ideas that pour forth
through television and videos?”


Here in the USA, this week more than 67 million people
tuned in to the Harris-Trump debate.
Lordy, Lordy, what a fiasco!
What is this world coming to??

James McGuire ended his devotional with this prayer:
“Holy God, forgive us when we misuse our tongues.
Teach us to choose words wisely as we communicate
with each other and the world.”

Like Old Testament proverbs, the Letter of James
offers wise teachings for Christians of every age.
We who write (and speak publicly), teach, and lead
have a particular responsibility for our use of language.
We who read and who listen to public speakers
must be attuned to the Holy Spirit as we read and hear others.

“Moreover,”
James McGuire and James reminded us,
“we must be wise in choosing
what we view on big and little screens.”

Words, words, words!
They are so important!!
A BLESSING OR A CURSE?
Do both come out of your mouth?
“My brothers and sisters, this ought not be so.”

Join me, won’t you?
Let’s try to use our tongues
and our arms
and our lives
to spread
Only Love.

OKAY?

Hugs and Love,
JanBeek

Devoted

Happy September 1st to you!
The word for the month is Devoted.
The question for the month is,
“To what or to whom are you devoted?”

Some might answer,
“I am devoted to earning money”
while others might say,
“I’m devoted to spending money…
Put on my gravestone:
Being of sound mind, I spent it all!”

Some are devoted to coffee,
getting their daily dose at Starbucks,
while others are devoted to gardening
or to reading or to raising their families.

What’s your answer?

Some of the things
that capture our devotion
are worth the time and trouble.
Others are not.

“Ezra had devoted himself to
the study and observance of
the Law of the Lord,
and to teaching its decrees
and laws in Israel.”
Ezra 7:10

The word devotion means
“earnest affection for a person or cause.”
It’s a better word than commitment.
We can be committed to a cause
out of sheer duty;
but to be devoted
implies commitment plus affection.

September connotates “Back to School” for me.
As a retired educator, I never tire of teaching.
My children are grown and my grandchildren
are not close by, so my teaching audience has changed.
I am devoted to teaching the seniors in “The Manor.”
It is our local nursing home. The people there are delightful!

Because I am devoted to teaching,
I agree with the commentary I read recently
on the Ezra 7:10 scripture above:
“As our children head back to school,
it’s time for us to don our backpacks
and enroll in the Ezra School of Bible Study –
devoting ourselves to the study and observance
of God’s Word and to teaching it to others.”

The people that garner your devotion
and the causes to which you are devoted
help to define who you are.
The word for September is “Devoted.”
How do you define yours?

Love and Hugs to you from
JanBeek