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        <title>A Long Day's Journey Up the Mountain of Courage</title>
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        <summary>I've been gone from the blogging world for what feels like a very long time. And Now, it's time to return... With a mission. For the past 8 months I have been working -- 28 to 35 volunteer hours 7...</summary>
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<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><p>I've been gone from the blogging world for what feels like a very long time.</p><p>And</p><p>Now, it's time to return...</p><p>With a mission.</p><p>For
the past 8 months I have been working -- 28 to 35 volunteer hours 7
days a week -- to care for and socialize dogs seized from an out of
control and badly neglected breeding situation.</p><p>On December 11
and 30, 2008, approximately 200+ dogs, 3 cats, 10 cockatiels, a
bunch of chickens and a very loud rooster were seized by Yellowstone County (Billings, MT) and
taken to the fairgrounds where the majority of them would be housed in
horse barns for the next 8 - 9 months.</p><p>I began volunteering with the dogs the first week of January 2009.</p><p>I
invite you to follow my journey with Joy, Love, Eddie, Happy, Trooper,
Sadie, Suri, and Tippy -- the 8 dogs I have worked with directly these
past 8 months.</p><p>Our journey is one of great, great learning filled with emotional highs and lows.</p><p>AND</p><p>Is now in a place that will shock you.</p><p>Please join our journey as we travel up the mountain of courage...</p><br /><p><br />First, meet the Dogs:</p><p>Eddie, Suri, Sadie, Joy, Trooper, Love, Happy, and Tippy</p><p><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z8xbbkZTBIk/SonuCeglYYI/AAAAAAAAAkE/loF5fI1ezoY/s1600-h/EddieWithRims.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371085756932907394" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z8xbbkZTBIk/SonuCeglYYI/AAAAAAAAAkE/loF5fI1ezoY/s320/EddieWithRims.jpg" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z8xbbkZTBIk/SonuCqF4bVI/AAAAAAAAAkM/rqrtCVBDtDQ/s1600-h/LittleSuri.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371085760042134866" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z8xbbkZTBIk/SonuCqF4bVI/AAAAAAAAAkM/rqrtCVBDtDQ/s320/LittleSuri.jpg" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z8xbbkZTBIk/SonsvyccDEI/AAAAAAAAAj8/MQac-JtfsTE/s1600-h/SadieInDoorWay.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371084336355085378" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z8xbbkZTBIk/SonsvyccDEI/AAAAAAAAAj8/MQac-JtfsTE/s320/SadieInDoorWay.JPG" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z8xbbkZTBIk/Sonsu4T8_EI/AAAAAAAAAjs/4KzNpDo_TpQ/s1600-h/BeautifulJoy.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371084320750238786" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z8xbbkZTBIk/Sonsu4T8_EI/AAAAAAAAAjs/4KzNpDo_TpQ/s320/BeautifulJoy.JPG" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" /></a><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z8xbbkZTBIk/SonuDC5jviI/AAAAAAAAAkU/Dsa_V3w7kkw/s1600-h/SmilingTrooper.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371085766701334050" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z8xbbkZTBIk/SonuDC5jviI/AAAAAAAAAkU/Dsa_V3w7kkw/s320/SmilingTrooper.JPG" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" /></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z8xbbkZTBIk/SonsuPd6BBI/AAAAAAAAAjk/FJVO-yGfE0U/s1600-h/LoveCloseUp.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371084309786133522" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Z8xbbkZTBIk/SonsuPd6BBI/AAAAAAAAAjk/FJVO-yGfE0U/s320/LoveCloseUp.JPG" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z8xbbkZTBIk/SonsvD_IEBI/AAAAAAAAAj0/JSg0QboICak/s1600-h/HappyCloseUp.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371084323884109842" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z8xbbkZTBIk/SonsvD_IEBI/AAAAAAAAAj0/JSg0QboICak/s320/HappyCloseUp.JPG" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z8xbbkZTBIk/Sonst9K9bdI/AAAAAAAAAjc/SAoaqT_1T_s/s1600-h/SmilingTippy.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371084304874827218" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Z8xbbkZTBIk/Sonst9K9bdI/AAAAAAAAAjc/SAoaqT_1T_s/s320/SmilingTippy.JPG" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" /></a></p></div>
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        <title>President Obama's Inaugural Address</title>
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        <summary>My fellow citizens: I stand here today humbled by the task before us, grateful for the trust you have bestowed, mindful of the sacrifices borne by our ancestors. I thank President Bush for his service to our nation, as well...</summary>
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            <name>Penny Ronning</name>
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<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><p>My fellow citizens:</p><p>I stand here today humbled by the task before us, grateful for the trust you have bestowed, mindful of the sacrifices borne by our ancestors. I thank President Bush for his service to our nation, as well as the generosity and cooperation he has shown throughout this transition.</p><p>Forty-four Americans have now taken the presidential oath. The words have been spoken during rising tides of prosperity and the still waters of peace. Yet, every so often the oath is taken amidst gathering clouds and raging storms. At these moments, America has carried on not simply because of the skill or vision of those in high office, but because We the People have remained faithful to the ideals of our forbearers, and true to our founding documents.</p><p>So it has been.  So it must be with this generation of Americans.</p><p>That we are in the midst of crisis is now well understood. Our nation is at war, against a far-reaching network of violence and hatred. Our economy is badly weakened, a consequence of greed and irresponsibility on the part of some, but also our collective failure to make hard choices and prepare the nation for a new age. Homes have been lost; jobs shed; businesses shuttered. Our health care is too costly; our schools fail too many; and each day brings further evidence that the ways we use energy strengthen our adversaries and threaten our planet.</p><p>These are the indicators of crisis, subject to data and statistics. Less measurable but no less profound is a sapping of confidence across our land - a nagging fear that America’s decline is inevitable, and that the next generation must lower its sights.</p><p>Today I say to you that the challenges we face are real. They are serious and they are many. They will not be met easily or in a short span of time. But know this, America - they will be met.</p><p>On this day, we gather because we have chosen hope over fear, unity of purpose over conflict and discord.</p><p>On this day, we come to proclaim an end to the petty grievances and false promises, the recriminations and worn out dogmas, that for far too long have strangled our politics.</p><p>We remain a young nation, but in the words of Scripture, the time has come to set aside childish things. The time has come to reaffirm our enduring spirit; to choose our better history; to carry forward that precious gift, that noble idea, passed on from generation to generation: the God-given promise that all are equal, all are free, and all deserve a chance to pursue their full measure of happiness.</p><p>In reaffirming the greatness of our nation, we understand that greatness is never a given. It must be earned. Our journey has never been one of short-cuts or settling for less. It has not been the path for the faint-hearted - for those who prefer leisure over work, or seek only the pleasures of riches and fame. Rather, it has been the risk-takers, the doers, the makers of things - some celebrated but more often men and women obscure in their labor, who have carried us up the long, rugged path towards prosperity and freedom.</p><p>For us, they packed up their few worldly possessions and traveled across oceans in search of a new life.</p><p>For us, they toiled in sweatshops and settled the West; endured the lash of the whip and plowed the hard earth.</p><p>For us, they fought and died, in places like Concord and Gettysburg; Normandy and Khe Sahn.</p><p>Time and again these men and women struggled and sacrificed and worked till their hands were raw so that we might live a better life. They saw America as bigger than the sum of our individual ambitions; greater than all the differences of birth or wealth or faction.</p><p>This is the journey we continue today. We remain the most prosperous, powerful nation on Earth. Our workers are no less productive than when this crisis began. Our minds are no less inventive, our goods and services no less needed than they were last week or last month or last year. Our capacity remains undiminished. But our time of standing pat, of protecting narrow interests and putting off unpleasant decisions -that time has surely passed. Starting today, we must pick ourselves up, dust ourselves off, and begin again the work of remaking America.</p><p>For everywhere we look, there is work to be done. The state of the economy calls for action, bold and swift, and we will act - not only to create new jobs, but to lay a new foundation for growth. We will build the roads and bridges, the electric grids and digital lines that feed our commerce and bind us together. We will restore science to its rightful place, and wield technology’s wonders to raise health care's quality and lower its cost. We will harness the sun and the winds and the soil to fuel our cars and run our factories. And we will transform our schools and colleges and universities to meet the demands of a new age. All this we can do. And all this we will do.</p><p>Now, there are some who question the scale of our ambitions - who suggest that our system cannot tolerate too many big plans. Their memories are short. For they have forgotten what this country has already done; what free men and women can achieve when imagination is joined to common purpose, and necessity to courage.</p><p>What the cynics fail to understand is that the ground has shifted beneath them - that the stale political arguments that have consumed us for so long no longer apply. The question we ask today is not whether our government is too big or too small, but whether it works - whether it helps families find jobs at a decent wage, care they can afford, a retirement that is dignified. Where the answer is yes, we intend to move forward. Where the answer is no, programs will end. And those of us who manage the public’s dollars will be held to account - to spend wisely, reform bad habits, and do our business in the light of day - because only then can we restore the vital trust between a people and their government.</p><p>Nor is the question before us whether the market is a force for good or ill. Its power to generate wealth and expand freedom is unmatched, but this crisis has reminded us that without a watchful eye, the market can spin out of control - and that a nation cannot prosper long when it favors only the prosperous. The success of our economy has always depended not just on the size of our Gross Domestic Product, but on the reach of our prosperity; on our ability to extend opportunity to every willing heart - not out of charity, but because it is the surest route to our common good.</p><p>As for our common defense, we reject as false the choice between our safety and our ideals. Our Founding Fathers, faced with perils we can scarcely imagine, drafted a charter to assure the rule of law and the rights of man, a charter expanded by the blood of generations. Those ideals still light the world, and we will not give them up for expedience’s sake. And so to all other peoples and governments who are watching today, from the grandest capitals to the small village where my father was born: know that America is a friend of each nation and every man, woman, and child who seeks a future of peace and dignity, and that we are ready to lead once more.</p><p>Recall that earlier generations faced down fascism and communism not just with missiles and tanks, but with sturdy alliances and enduring convictions. They understood that our power alone cannot protect us, nor does it entitle us to do as we please. Instead, they knew that our power grows through its prudent use; our security emanates from the justness of our cause, the force of our example, the tempering qualities of humility and restraint.</p><p>We are the keepers of this legacy. Guided by these principles once more, we can meet those new threats that demand even greater effort - even greater cooperation and understanding between nations. We will begin to responsibly leave Iraq to its people, and forge a hard-earned peace in Afghanistan. With old friends and former foes, we will work tirelessly to lessen the nuclear threat, and roll back the specter of a warming planet. We will not apologize for our way of life, nor will we waver in its defense, and for those who seek to advance their aims by inducing terror and slaughtering innocents, we say to you now that our spirit is stronger and cannot be broken; you cannot outlast us, and we will defeat you.</p><p>For we know that our patchwork heritage is a strength, not a weakness. We are a nation of Christians and Muslims, Jews and Hindus - and non-believers. We are shaped by every language and culture, drawn from every end of this Earth; and because we have tasted the bitter swill of civil war and segregation, and emerged from that dark chapter stronger and more united, we cannot help but believe that the old hatreds shall someday pass; that the lines of tribe shall soon dissolve; that as the world grows smaller, our common humanity shall reveal itself; and that America must play its role in ushering in a new era of peace.</p><p>To the Muslim world, we seek a new way forward, based on mutual interest and mutual respect. To those leaders around the globe who seek to sow conflict, or blame their society’s ills on the West - know that your people will judge you on what you can build, not what you destroy. To those who cling to power through corruption and deceit and the silencing of dissent, know that you are on the wrong side of history; but that we will extend a hand if you are willing to unclench your fist.</p><p>To the people of poor nations, we pledge to work alongside you to make your farms flourish and let clean waters flow; to nourish starved bodies and feed hungry minds. And to those nations like ours that enjoy relative plenty, we say we can no longer afford indifference to suffering outside our borders; nor can we consume the world’s resources without regard to effect. For the world has changed, and we must change with it.</p><p>As we consider the road that unfolds before us, we remember with humble gratitude those brave Americans who, at this very hour, patrol far-off deserts and distant mountains. They have something to tell us today, just as the fallen heroes who lie in Arlington whisper through the ages. We honor them not only because they are guardians of our liberty, but because they embody the spirit of service; a willingness to find meaning in something greater than themselves. And yet, at this moment - a moment that will define a generation - it is precisely this spirit that must inhabit us all.</p><p>For as much as government can do and must do, it is ultimately the faith and determination of the American people upon which this nation relies. It is the kindness to take in a stranger when the levees break, the selflessness of workers who would rather cut their hours than see a friend lose their job which sees us through our darkest hours. It is the firefighter’s courage to storm a stairway filled with smoke, but also a parent’s willingness to nurture a child, that finally decides our fate.</p><p>Our challenges may be new. The instruments with which we meet them maybe new. But those values upon which our success depends - hard work and honesty, courage and fair play, tolerance and curiosity, loyalty and patriotism - these things are old. These things are true. They have been the quiet force of progress throughout our history. What is demanded then is a return to these truths. What is required of us now is a new era of responsibility - a recognition, on the part of every American, that we have duties to ourselves, our nation, and the world, duties that we do not grudgingly accept but rather seize gladly, firm in the knowledge that there is nothing so satisfying to the spirit, so defining of our character, than giving our all to a difficult task.</p><p>This is the price and the promise of citizenship.</p><p>This is the source of our confidence - the knowledge that God calls on us to shape an uncertain destiny.</p><p>This is the meaning of our liberty and our creed - why men and women and children of every race and every faith can join in celebration across this magnificent mall, and why a man whose father less than sixty years ago might not have been served at a local restaurant can now stand before you to take a most sacred oath.</p><p>So let us mark this day with remembrance, of who we are and how far we have traveled. In the year of America’s birth, in the coldest of months, a small band of patriots huddled by dying campfires on the shores of an icy river. The capital was abandoned. The enemy was advancing. The snow was stained with blood. At a moment when the outcome of our revolution was most in doubt, the father of our nation ordered these words be read to the people:</p><p>“Let it be told to the future world…that in the depth of winter, when nothing but hope and virtue could survive…that the city and the country, alarmed at one common danger, came forth to meet [it].“</p><p>America. In the face of our common dangers, in this winter of our hardship, let us remember these timeless words. With hope and virtue, let us brave once more the icy currents, and endure what storms may come. Let it be said by our children's children that when we were tested we refused to let this journey end, that we did not turn back nor did we falter; and with eyes fixed on the horizon and God’s grace upon us, we carried forth that great gift of freedom and delivered it safely to future generations.</p></div>
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        <summary>Can you guess what all of these gift ideas have in common?! 1. Three Cups of Tea. American Greg Mortenson sets out to climb Pakistan's mighty K2, but learns that it's not how high you climb that brings satisfaction and...</summary>
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<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><p>Can you guess what all of these gift ideas have in common?!</p><p><br /><a href="http://nonsilentmajority.typepad.com/.a/6a00e55022cb7888340105368f41e0970c-pi" style="float: left;"><img alt="3CTCoverSmall" class="at-xid-6a00e55022cb7888340105368f41e0970c " src="http://nonsilentmajority.typepad.com/.a/6a00e55022cb7888340105368f41e0970c-320wi" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;" /></a>1. <font style="font-style: italic;"><a href="http://www.threecupsoftea.com/">Three Cups of Tea</a></font>.
American Greg Mortenson sets out to climb Pakistan's mighty K2, but
learns 
 that it's not how high you climb that brings satisfaction and
accomplishment to one's life, but how high you enable others to climb.
This absolutely fantastic true story read tells the journey of one
man's mission to promote peace in the world...one school at a time.
Available wherever books are sold.</p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p /><p /><p /><p><br /><a href="http://nonsilentmajority.typepad.com/.a/6a00e55022cb7888340105368f4232970c-pi" style="float: left;"><img alt="JeniFleming" class="at-xid-6a00e55022cb7888340105368f4232970c " src="http://nonsilentmajority.typepad.com/.a/6a00e55022cb7888340105368f4232970c-320wi" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;" /></a>
 2. <font style="font-style: italic;">December</font> by <a href="http://www.jenifleming.com/">Jeni Fleming</a>.
One thing I love about a snowy, cold winter is the feeling that occurs
when you begin to warm up from the inside out after a day of skiing,
sledding, or just shoveling the walkway. There's just something magical
that happens when you sit by a fire or drink hot chocolate with
marshmallows on a cold, snowy day. This CD sets that feeling to music
and sets it beautifully. Available through the link posted or check
your local Boarders, Barnes &amp; Noble, or music store.</p><br /><br /><br /><br /><p><br /><a href="http://nonsilentmajority.typepad.com/.a/6a00e55022cb78883401053687ac5e970b-pi" style="float: left;"><img alt="NewWestCuisine" class="at-xid-6a00e55022cb78883401053687ac5e970b " src="http://nonsilentmajority.typepad.com/.a/6a00e55022cb78883401053687ac5e970b-320pi" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;" title="NewWestCuisine" /></a>
 3. <a href="http://search.barnesandnoble.com/New-West-Cuisine/Chase-Reynolds-Ewald/e/9781423602569">New West Cuisine</a> by Chase Reynolds Ewald and Amy Jo Sheppard with photography by <a href="http://www.audreyhall.com/">Audrey Hall</a>.
Who cares if you are not really a cook? Just have this masterpiece of
art -- in both food and photography -- sitting on your coffee table and
people will be impressed. A truly stunning book in both visual image
and content. Thank God someone is telling the world we in the wild west
eat more than pork and beans. We just happen to like our delicacies in
a rustic, but spectacular setting. Available at Amazon, Barnes &amp;
Noble, Boarders, and various book sellers.</p><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p><br /><a href="http://nonsilentmajority.typepad.com/.a/6a00e55022cb7888340105368f4287970c-pi" style="float: left;"><img alt="Vital Ground license plates" class="at-xid-6a00e55022cb7888340105368f4287970c " src="http://nonsilentmajority.typepad.com/.a/6a00e55022cb7888340105368f4287970c-320wi" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;" /></a>
 4. <a href="http://www.vitalground.org/content.php?page=458.html">Vital Ground collector or specialty car license plates</a> by <a href="http://www.montedolack.com/">Monte Dolack</a>
Visually captivating, these license plates stand out from all the other
specialty plates. And the good thing is that you don't have to have a
car registered in Montana to purchase them! Benefiting the important
and productive nonprofit organization, <a href="http://www.vitalground.org/">Vital Ground</a>,
proceeds from the sale of each license plate will work to reconnect
fragmented landscapes in the U.S. and Canada critical to wildlife
movement and biodiversity. Hey, if you can't afford a hybrid, perhaps
you can at least afford one or more Vital Ground specialty plates to
offset some of the environmental damage your car, your family's cars,
and/or your friend's cars create! Specialty plates for cars registered
in Montana are available through all local Montana treasurer's offices.
Collector plates are available through Vital Ground (click on the link
posted).</p><p><a href="http://nonsilentmajority.typepad.com/.a/6a00e55022cb78883401053687ad5a970b-pi" style="float: left;"><img alt="TomMurphy" class="at-xid-6a00e55022cb78883401053687ad5a970b " src="http://nonsilentmajority.typepad.com/.a/6a00e55022cb78883401053687ad5a970b-320wi" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;" /></a>
 5. <font style="font-style: italic;">The Abundance of Summer</font> by <a href="http://www.tmurphywild.com/">Tom Murphy</a>.
The final stamp on all four seasons in Yellowstone National Park, this
spectacular book documents famed nature photographer, Tom Murphy's
reflection on the beauty which is Yellowstone in summer. Each of Tom’s
seasonal books takes the reader on a journey through America’s oldest
national park and each captures the intimacies of life in Yellowstone
that comes only from the knowledge and experience gained through 30
plus years of traveling by foot or ski through the park. Tom’s love for
all that is Yellowstone passionately reaches out to each reader through
image and word. One need not have experienced Yellowstone personally to
fall in love with its unique beauty; one only needs to see it through
the lens of Tom’s camera. Available through the link posted.</p><br /><p><br /><a href="http://nonsilentmajority.typepad.com/.a/6a00e55022cb7888340105368f42e5970c-pi" style="float: left;"><img alt="ChristmasinYellowstone" class="at-xid-6a00e55022cb7888340105368f42e5970c " src="http://nonsilentmajority.typepad.com/.a/6a00e55022cb7888340105368f42e5970c-320wi" style="margin: 0px 5px 5px 0px;" /></a>
 6. <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Christmas-Yellowstone-Linda-Hunt/dp/B000T9D6CG">Christmas in Yellowstone</a> directed by Shane Moore and narrated by Linda Hunt. Perhaps as a companion piece with <font style="font-style: italic;">The Abundance of Summer</font>
or as a stand alone gift, this DVD is one of the most stunning films of
winter life in Yellowstone National Park I've ever seen. Beautifully
narrated by Academy Award winning actress Linda Hunt, director Shane
Moore delivers what feels to be our own personal journey through
Yellowstone. Could there ever be a place more romantic at Christmas?
The magic of this film is that while the temperature in the park is
clearly frigidly cold, the imagery is anything but. Life continues
through the frozen land and it's as if the wildlife, geysers, terraces,
and hot pots have opened the front door of their home and welcomed us
in. Available at Amazon and various online shopping sites where DVDs
and books are sold.</p></div>
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    <entry>
        <title>Just plain funny!</title>
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        <published>2008-12-08T09:23:24-07:00</published>
        <updated>2008-12-08T09:23:24-07:00</updated>
        <summary>Sometimes it just has to be about the laughter. And This morning, it was! more about "Just plain funny!", posted with vodpod</summary>
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<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><p>Sometimes it just has to be about the laughter. </p><p>And </p><p>This morning, it was!</p>
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        <title>Auto Maker Bailout Solution</title>
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        <id>tag:typepad.com,2003:post-59576000</id>
        <published>2008-12-05T17:39:12-07:00</published>
        <updated>2008-12-05T17:39:12-07:00</updated>
        <summary>From guest author, retired editor of MAD Magazine, Al Feldstein: I've got a simple solution to the Auto-Maker-Big-Three's request for bailout: Since they are asking for 34 billion dollars...which, under current management would be quickly flushed down the toilet... ...and...</summary>
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<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><p><em>From guest author, retired editor of MAD Magazine, Al Feldstein: </em></p>
<p>I've got a simple solution to the Auto-Maker-Big-Three's request for bailout:</p>
<p>Since they are asking for 34 billion dollars...which, under current management would be quickly flushed down the toilet...</p>
<p>...and their three companies' combined stocks are only worth a total of 18 billion dollars...</p>
<p>Buy the companies by buying their stock...saving 16 billion dollars...</p>
<p>...and put Lee Iacocca (who resurrected bankrupt Chrysler) in charge
of the new Government owned "United  States Automobiles Corporation"...</p>
<p>...let him fire the incompetent idiot CEO's...who got the industry where it is today...</p>
<p>...let him hire his own, inventive, imaginative CEO's for each of its three divisions...</p>
<p>...and put our American Auto Industry back on its feet with
well-made, well-designed Green Products that put foreign producers to
shame.</p>
<p>Pass this on.</p>
<p>MAD-ly yours,<br />
Al</p></div>
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        <title>Brenden Foster Dies</title>
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        <id>tag:typepad.com,2003:post-59194438</id>
        <published>2008-11-28T08:45:03-07:00</published>
        <updated>2008-11-28T08:45:03-07:00</updated>
        <summary>I have no doubt Brenden was greeted by God with the words, "Well done, my good and faithful servant. Well done." What an amazing child. May we all follow his lead...</summary>
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&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have no doubt Brenden was greeted by God with the words, "Well done, my good and faithful servant. Well done." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What an amazing child. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;May we all follow his lead...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;

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    <entry>
        <title>Giving Thanks for the Men and Women Serving in the US Armed Forces</title>
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        <id>tag:typepad.com,2003:post-59024634</id>
        <published>2008-11-25T09:08:02-07:00</published>
        <updated>2008-11-25T09:08:02-07:00</updated>
        <summary>For ten years, I flew throughout the world working as a Flight Attendant. For five of those years, much of my life was spent flying MACs and CAMs in and out of "hot spots" in the world. Panama, Africa, the...</summary>
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            <name>Penny Ronning</name>
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<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><p>For ten years, I flew throughout the world working as a Flight Attendant. For five of those years, much of my life was spent flying MACs and CAMs in and out of "hot spots" in the world. Panama, Africa, the Middle East, South America, Central America, Turkey, Athens, Europe...if American troops needed to be somewhere or return from somewhere, the airline I worked for most often carried them to and fro. </p><p>I express my thanks to God every day for the brave men and women who serve in the military, but today, as we approach Thanksgiving, I dedicate this space and this time to them. Please take the time to watch this wonderful video and say an extra prayer of Thanksgiving for the men and women who have served in the past, are serving today, and will be serving in the future. God bless and protect them all. </p><p>The Voice / Imagine sung by Sam Harris </p><p>Photography by Corporal Jayel Aheram </p><p>Please join Sam Harris on <a href="http://SamTube.com">http://SamTube.com</a> as he welcomes Corporal Aheram as his guest this Friday, November 28th. </p><p>For more information, please visit <a href="http://tiny.cc/2lFK8">http://tiny.cc/2lFK8</a></p>
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    <entry>
        <title>Voters Approve to Protect Open Space</title>
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        <published>2008-11-20T11:52:48-07:00</published>
        <updated>2008-11-20T11:52:48-07:00</updated>
        <summary>The following appeared in The New York Times. Looks like protecting open space with public money is important to the voters! Editorial A Resounding Vote for Open Space Published: November 18, 2008 Almost unnoticed in the election results was some...</summary>
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            <name>Penny Ronning</name>
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<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><p class="MsoNormal"><em>The following appeared in The New York Times. Looks like protecting open space with public money is important to the voters! </em></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span mce_style="font-family:Arial;font-size:small;" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span mce_style="font-size:12pt;" style="font-size: 12pt;">Editorial</span></span></p>
<h1 mce_style="margin:0;" style="margin: 0pt;"><strong><span mce_style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:x-large;" style="font-family: Times New Roman; font-size: x-large;"><span mce_style="font-size:24pt;" style="font-size: 24pt;">A Resounding Vote for Open Space</span></span></strong><span mce_style="font-family:Arial;font-size:small;" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span mce_style="font-size:12pt;" style="font-size: 12pt;" /></span></h1><h1 mce_style="margin:0;" style="margin: 0pt;"><span mce_style="font-family:Arial;font-size:small;" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span mce_style="font-size:12pt;" style="font-size: 12pt;">Published: </span></span><span style="font-size: 12px; font-family: Arial;">November 18, 2008</span></h1>

<p class="MsoNormal"><span mce_style="font-family:Arial;font-size:small;" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span mce_style="font-size:12pt;" style="font-size: 12pt;"> </span></span></p>
<p mce_style="margin:0;" style="margin: 0pt; font-family: Times New Roman;"><span mce_style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:small;" style="font-size: small;"><span mce_style="font-size:12pt;" style="font-size: 12pt;">Almost
unnoticed in the election results was some very good news for the
environment — and for land preservation in particular. Despite the
financial crisis, voters made it clear that they want to increase
spending on preserving open land, even at the cost of higher taxes.</span></span></p>
<p mce_style="margin:0;" style="margin: 0pt; font-family: Times New Roman;"><span mce_style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:small;" style="font-size: small;"><span mce_style="font-size:12pt;" style="font-size: 12pt;"> </span></span></p>
<p mce_style="margin:0;" style="margin: 0pt; font-family: Times New Roman;"><span mce_style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:small;" style="font-size: small;"><span mce_style="font-size:12pt;" style="font-size: 12pt;"><br /></span></span></p><p mce_style="margin:0;" style="margin: 0pt; font-family: Times New Roman;"><span mce_style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:small;" style="font-size: small;"><span mce_style="font-size:12pt;" style="font-size: 12pt;">Across
the nation, voters approved $7.3 billion in new spending for parks and
open-space preservation. Sixty-two of the 87 referendums to acquire or
otherwise protect open space were approved. And the support came in
rural, Republican areas, as well as in those that lean toward the
Democrats. <br /></span></span></p>
<p mce_style="margin:0;" style="margin: 0pt; font-family: Times New Roman;"><span mce_style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:small;" style="font-size: small;"><span mce_style="font-size:12pt;" style="font-size: 12pt;"> </span></span></p>
<p mce_style="margin:0;" style="margin: 0pt; font-family: Times New Roman;"><span mce_style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:small;" style="font-size: small;"><span mce_style="font-size:12pt;" style="font-size: 12pt;"><br /></span></span></p><p mce_style="margin:0;" style="margin: 0pt; font-family: Times New Roman;"><span mce_style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:small;" style="font-size: small;"><span mce_style="font-size:12pt;" style="font-size: 12pt;">California</span></span>
<span style="font-size: 14px; font-family: Times New Roman;">and Florida said yes to more than $700 million in new spending on open
space. In Minnesota, voters increased the sales tax by three-eights of
a cent to generate $5.5 billion over the next 25 years for land
preservation and environmental protection. It was the largest
open-space state referendum in the nation’s history.</span></p>
<p mce_style="margin:0;" style="margin: 0pt; font-family: Times New Roman;"><span mce_style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:small;" style="font-size: small;"><span mce_style="font-size:12pt;" style="font-size: 12pt;"> </span></span></p>
<p mce_style="margin:0;" style="margin: 0pt; font-family: Times New Roman;"><span mce_style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:small;" style="font-size: small;"><span mce_style="font-size:12pt;" style="font-size: 12pt;"><br /></span></span></p><p mce_style="margin:0;" style="margin: 0pt; font-family: Times New Roman;"><span mce_style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:small;" style="font-size: small;"><span mce_style="font-size:12pt;" style="font-size: 12pt;">Despite especially tough economic times, </span></span><span style="font-size: 14px; font-family: Times New Roman;">New
Jersey voters showed that they feel strongly about acquiring open space
before it is all eaten up by strip malls and McMansions. The state is
reeling from high property taxes, unemployment and a budget deficit.
But voters still approved 14 of 22 county and municipal referendums to
increase or extend property taxes dedicated to acquiring or preserving
open space.</span></p>
<p mce_style="margin:0;" style="margin: 0pt; font-family: Times New Roman;"><span mce_style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:small;" style="font-size: small;"><span mce_style="font-size:12pt;" style="font-size: 12pt;"> </span></span></p>
<p mce_style="margin:0;" style="margin: 0pt; font-family: Times New Roman;"><span mce_style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:small;" style="font-size: small;"><span mce_style="font-size:12pt;" style="font-size: 12pt;"><br /></span></span></p><p mce_style="margin:0;" style="margin: 0pt; font-family: Times New Roman;"><span mce_style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:small;" style="font-size: small;"><span mce_style="font-size:12pt;" style="font-size: 12pt;">These
votes are an explicit rebuke to President Bush, who failed miserably to
honor his 2000 campaign promise to fully fund the Land and Water
Conservation Fund, the government’s main vehicle for buying open space.
They should give Congress a strong push to approve a public lands
measure that, among other things, would grant permanent wilderness
protection to two million acres of public land.</span></span></p>
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<p mce_style="margin:0;" style="margin: 0pt; font-family: Times New Roman;"><span mce_style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:small;" style="font-size: small;"><span mce_style="font-size:12pt;" style="font-size: 12pt;"><br /></span></span></p><p mce_style="margin:0;" style="margin: 0pt; font-family: Times New Roman;"><span mce_style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:small;" style="font-size: small;"><span mce_style="font-size:12pt;" style="font-size: 12pt;">We
had hoped that Congress would approve the legislation in the current
lame-duck session. On Monday, the Senate majority leader, Harry Reid,
withdrew it from the calendar after Senator Tom Coburn, an Oklahoma
Republican, threatened to filibuster the bill. Mr. Coburn called it a
waste of money and an unnecessary expansion of federal control over
public lands. <br /></span></span></p>
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<p mce_style="margin:0;" style="margin: 0pt; font-family: Times New Roman;"><span mce_style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:small;" style="font-size: small;"><span mce_style="font-size:12pt;" style="font-size: 12pt;"><br /></span></span></p><p mce_style="margin:0;" style="margin: 0pt; font-family: Times New Roman;"><span mce_style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:small;" style="font-size: small;"><span mce_style="font-size:12pt;" style="font-size: 12pt;">Mr.
Reid said the Senate needed to focus on the economic crisis, but he
promised to bring the measure up for immediate action early next year. <br /></span></span></p>
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<p mce_style="margin:0;" style="margin: 0pt; font-family: Times New Roman;"><span mce_style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:small;" style="font-size: small;"><span mce_style="font-size:12pt;" style="font-size: 12pt;"><br /></span></span></p><p mce_style="margin:0;" style="margin: 0pt; font-family: Times New Roman;"><span mce_style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:small;" style="font-size: small;"><span mce_style="font-size:12pt;" style="font-size: 12pt;">Old
business tends to get lost in the early days of a new Congress,
especially when there is a new administration. Come January, we will
remind Mr. Reid of his promise and of the voters’ clear commitment to
preserving open spaces. </span></span></p>
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<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><div align="center"><span style="font-family: georgia;">A Veterans Day Tribute</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: georgia;">by Penny Ronning</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family: georgia;">(Written November 10, 2007)</span></div><p><font face="georgia"><div align="left"><br /><br />Today
as I think of tomorrow’s significance I realize I was born into a
“gifted” generation. History tends to define generations by their
response to war. For those of us born during the Vietnam War, we’ve
never experienced a military draft. The human rights, the freedoms
we’ve experienced our entire lives were gifted to us. I wonder…what
have we done with these gifts? Are we prepared to “pay it forward” as
previous generations did for us? How will my generation be defined?<br /><br />Tom
Brokaw writes of the “Greatest Generation” and if I were to have met no
one else from that generation other than a man by the name of Ben
Steele, I would still agree with Mr. Brokaw’s assessment. Surely, a man
such as Ben Steele would have to come from the “Greatest Generation.”<br /><br /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;"><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z8xbbkZTBIk/R4V7T0if9mI/AAAAAAAAAAk/yd_ZG9eBZpU/s1600-h/On+stage+with+Ben+Steele.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153660929046476386" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z8xbbkZTBIk/R4V7T0if9mI/AAAAAAAAAAk/yd_ZG9eBZpU/s400/On+stage+with+Ben+Steele.jpg" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" /></a></span>Benjamin
Charles Steele was born November 17, 1917 to ranchers in Roundup,
Montana. At the age of 24 and in the middle of the Second World War,
Ben was living one of the things his generation would become known for
– victory. But, you see, you have to know Ben to know that he tells the
story somewhat differently. But that’s where the story takes another
twist because to know Ben IS to know victory.<br /><br />Ben was a member
of the Army Air Corp’s 19th Bomb Group and in late 1941, they found
themselves stationed at Clark Field in the Philippines. While many of
the soldiers at Clark Field may have been dreaming of their loved ones
back home on Christmas Day in 1941, orders were coming down that would
change their lives forever. It was that day they were ordered to Bataan.<br /><br />As
the Japanese were zeroing in on General Douglas MacArthur’s
headquarters in Corregidor, the United States government was deciding
that America could not fight two fronts at the same time. Hitler would
come first and then the Japanese. In March of 1942, General MacArthur
was ordered out of the Philippines and to Australia. With this
decision, came consequences unimaginable to the thousands of American
soldiers left stranded in the Philippines. Already in a dire situation,
for the next three and a half years, no supplies, no ammunition, no
fuel, no food, no clothing, no help was sent to these American soldiers
from the U.S. government. As one person said, “No Momma, No Papa, No
Uncle Sam.”<br /><br />With no changes of clothing or boots, food rations
almost nonexistent, no ammunition coming to replace what had been used,
no additional military help, and virtually no medicine to aid the sick
and injured, these brave soldiers held the battle front at Bataan for
nearly 4 months.<br /><br /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;"><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Z8xbbkZTBIk/R4Wynkif9zI/AAAAAAAAACY/pISD5M66xOc/s1600-h/Rules+and+Regulations.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153721741488420658" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Z8xbbkZTBIk/R4Wynkif9zI/AAAAAAAAACY/pISD5M66xOc/s320/Rules+and+Regulations.jpg" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" /></a></span>April 9, 1942, Bataan was surrendered to the Japanese.<br /><br />At
that time in Japanese culture, to be a prisoner of war was to be one of
the lowest creatures on earth deserving of no respect. To be a guard of
these POW’s was considered to be the lowest level of rank within the
Japanese military. Quentin Tarantino could not come up with anything as
bloody and as horrifying as to how these Japanese soldiers were
desensitized to the humanity of a prisoner of war. During World War II
the mortality rate in German POW camps was 1.1%, but in Japanese POW
camps the death rate was a shocking 38%.<br /><br />For 9 days, in
100-degree heat with almost equal humidity, no hat, less than 2 cups of
rice each day, and no water, Ben walked 60 miles shoulder to shoulder,
body to body, among the 11,796 American, 66,000 Filipino, and 1,000
Chinese Filipino prisoners of war on what would become known later as
the Bataan Death March. This nightmare of a march would leave a death
trail of an estimated 3,000 Americans and 12,000 Filipinos. Those that
survived, including Ben, were crammed sick body upon sick body in
waiting railroad cars to be taken to Camp O’Donnell and then later to
Cabanatuan, Japan, or other POW Camps. (Cabanatuan was the largest POW
camp on foreign soil; 9,000 people lived there; 3,000 Americans died
there.)<br /><br />In June of 1942, Ben was selected as one of 325 men from
Camp O’Donnell to be assigned to a Japanese work project known as the
Tayabas Road Detail. With no shelter, virtually no food and<font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;"><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Z8xbbkZTBIk/R4Wy2Uif90I/AAAAAAAAACg/oo1AYq24Vlc/s1600-h/Taybas+Trenches.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153721994891491138" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Z8xbbkZTBIk/R4Wy2Uif90I/AAAAAAAAACg/oo1AYq24Vlc/s320/Taybas+Trenches.jpg" style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" /></a></span> no water, these men worked in the jungle day and night. Ben was only one of 50 to survive.<br /><br />Survive…that he did. However, the worst and the worst yet were yet to come.<br /><br />The
harshness of the Tayabas Road Detail met its match in Ben Steele. Beri
beri, malaria, blood poisoning, pneumonia, and dysentery all raged
within Ben’s body. For the next eighteen months he continued to define
this “Greatest Generation” while he interned in Bilibid Prison. In the
midst of circumstances more horrible than I want to close my eyes to
try to imagine, Ben began to draw the realities of what his mind had
recorded.<br /><br />Sometimes we discover gifts God has given us only when
the hottest of heat is applied to our lives -- kind of like Shadrach,
Meshach, and Abednego.<br /><br />In Bilibid, something more powerful than
the combination of beri beri, malaria, blood poisoning, pneumonia, and
dysentery was at work within Ben. Something more powerful than the fear
of death was growing inside of him. What was this all-powerful thing?
It was the desire to honor. After all, Ben is from the “Greatest
Generation” and that is what they taught the world – honor.<br /><br />With
no formal art training, Ben began to draw on whatever scraps of paper
he could find images of what his eyes had seen and his mind worked
overtime to process. These drawings were Ben’s way to honor his fallen
comrades and record his experiences. At risk of death if discovered,
Ben continued to pay tribute by secretly drawing the bravery of each
soldier facing the most horrific<font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;"><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Z8xbbkZTBIk/R4WzfEif91I/AAAAAAAAACo/VCvrNfvfzWQ/s1600-h/The+Water+Line.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153722694971160402" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Z8xbbkZTBIk/R4WzfEif91I/AAAAAAAAACo/VCvrNfvfzWQ/s320/The+Water+Line.jpg" style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" /></a></span> of human cruelty. Sadly, all but two of Ben’s drawings were lost on a transport ship.<br /><br />But Ben’s story of victory continues. And if you remember, the worst yet was yet to come.<br /><br /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;"><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z8xbbkZTBIk/R4W0J0if92I/AAAAAAAAACw/lVTSfX4vdKg/s1600-h/His+Own.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153723429410568034" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z8xbbkZTBIk/R4W0J0if92I/AAAAAAAAACw/lVTSfX4vdKg/s320/His+Own.jpg" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" /></a></span>Most
Americans may not remember being taught about the hell ships of World
War II. I certainly didn’t. The appropriately named hell ships
transported prisoners of war from the islands in the Pacific to Japan
or other destinations to work as forced labor. These prisoners were
crammed, once again, sick body on top of sick body into cargo
compartments located at the very bottoms of these ships. One bucket of
rice and one bucket of dirty, salty, fish water would be lowered to the
prisoners once a day. Because each bucket contained only enough for one
ration per man in the compartments, when a prisoner would die the
others would keep his body amongst them for as long as they could stand
so the rations would not be cut back. As in the Death March, the
railroad cars, the POW camps, the Tayabas Road Detail, and Bilibid
Prison, the dead bodies began to pile up. Only now in the lowest
compartments of these hell ships, there was no access to fresh air.
This truly was Hell. But this is a story about victory and Hell has no
place there.<br /><br />Ben survived what he describes as the worst
experience of all and went on to serve three months in a hard labor
coal mining camp in Japan before the Japanese surrendered and the war
was over. Upon Ben’s return to the United States, he made his way
through the lines with all of the other prisoners of war reporting back
in with the military. When he reached one of the desks, he was asked
how many days he was a prisoner of war. Ben replied with the exact
number. Not long after that Ben received a check in the mail from the
United States government -- $1.00 for each day he was a prisoner of
war. Skills Ben learned while growing up on a ranch were put to use
during his time in action in the Philippines. These skills saved the
lives of many of his fellow soldiers and earned Ben the Silver Star.
Sadly, to the best of my knowledge, this heroic medal has still never
been presented to him.<br /><br />Ben and his beautiful wife, Shirley
settled in Billings, Montana and raised a family. Ben became and
retired as a professor of art from Eastern Montana College, now known
as Montana State University – Billings. He also recreated his drawings
that were lost on the transport ship. His drawings and original oil
paintings can be seen at Montana State University – Billings and online
at <a href="http://www.artmontana.com/article/steele">www.artmontana.com/article/steele</a>.<br /><br />I
once heard Ben say that the Americans fighting in the Philippines
during that time didn’t win a victory over the Japanese because they
were forced to surrender. Funny thing that word victory…I guess we
often think of a military victory as one country winning a battle
against another. Perhaps that’s where we lose sight of what makes up a
collective generation. It’s individual human lives, each with meaning
and each with purpose. Merriam-Webster defines victory as 1: the
overcoming of an enemy or antagonist and 2: success in a struggle or
endeavor against odds or difficulties. By both definitions, I believe,
the collective individuals that survived those three and a half years
in the Philippines achieved the victory for all of those left behind.
Each survivor and each life lost has meaning and purpose. After all,
this was the “Greatest Generation” and they taught the world the
meaning of honor.<br /><br />So, today as I think of tomorrow’s
significance I wonder as collective individuals how are we defining our
generation? Do we stand at attention with our hands over our hearts
when we see our flag being raised? Do we teach our children that
freedom is never free? When we drive by a cemetery filled with white
tombstones do we acknowledge the lives given so that we may live out
our human rights?<br /><br />I ask these questions of myself because like
many of you, I am entering into the second half of my life and I
believe that our lives are defined by our actions not our intentions;
and that our generation will be defined by our collective individual
actions. Will the world be a better place because my generation lived?<br /><br />To
those that have served in the military, fought in a war, healing from
injuries received in a war, or are now fighting in a war – THANK YOU. I
am humbled in my mind to think of how different your life is from mine.
With all of my heart – THANK YOU. To those that I know <font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;"><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Z8xbbkZTBIk/R4W1ZUif93I/AAAAAAAAAC4/CBe6_ik08Hw/s1600-h/Grandpa+Ronning+and+his+older+brother+Paul++1948.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153724795210168178" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Z8xbbkZTBIk/R4W1ZUif93I/AAAAAAAAAC4/CBe6_ik08Hw/s320/Grandpa+Ronning+and+his+older+brother+Paul++1948.jpg" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" /></a></span>personally,
my grandfather Sigurd Ronning and his brother Paul, both citizens of
Norway drafted into the American Army in 1918; my own uncles that
fought in World War II (Edwin and Leon, the Pacific fleet; Mike and
Maurice, Europe; Glen, wounded in Iwo Jima; Andy, Army Air Corp; and
George, bomber pilot both in WWII and the Korean War); to my friends
Leonard Dahl, who fought in the Pacific in World War II and Eddie
Boehm, Africa, WWII; to my friend Al Feldstein, Special Services
artist, WWII; to my Dad’s cousin Orville Graslie, the Pacific WWII; to
my Dad, who served in the Army; to Ken Fisher, who served with my Dad;
to Lawrence Brotzel, Marines; to Jesse Hammer, Marines; to my uncle
Harold, Army; to Captain Dale Dye, 3 tours in Vietnam; <a href="http://greevillagepapers.blogspot.com/">Dale Shack</a>, Vietnam War hero; Robin Chadderdon, retired Air Force; Tom Fortner, Army; <a href="http://www.youtube.com/caseyjporter">Casey J. Porter</a>,
currently serving in his 2nd tour in Iraq through Stop-Loss; to my
younger friends that fought in Desert Storm; to all of the pilots who
were veterans I flew with while I was a Flight Attendant; to all of the
soldiers, SEALS, and military personnel that were passengers on the
MACs and CAMs I worked; to all of your relatives and friends that have
served in the military; and to Ben Steele: </div><div align="center"><br /><br /><strong>THANK YOU.</strong></div><div align="left"><br /><br />My
soul is heavy with the knowledge that my generation has been given a
gift. It is my hope that we will be defined as a generation that used
the gifts of education, science, communication, finances, travel, the
media, journalism, freedom of speech, the right to vote, and the power
of prayer among many others to further the cause of human rights and to
leave this world a better place because we lived. It is my hope that
the generations that come after us will feel the desire to say thank
you.<br /><br /><br /></div></font><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">Suggested viewing:<br /></span><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;" /><font /><span style="font-family: georgia;"><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Z8xbbkZTBIk/R4V7qEif9nI/AAAAAAAAAAs/lldVu3AGGiA/s1600-h/With+John+Dahl.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153661311298565746" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Z8xbbkZTBIk/R4V7qEif9nI/AAAAAAAAAAs/lldVu3AGGiA/s400/With+John+Dahl.jpg" style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" /></a></span><br /><font face="georgia"><em>The Great Raid</em>,
a film by John Dahl. The director's cut is the version to watch.
Included with the director's cut DVD is additional material that is
life impacting; at least it was for me.</font></p></div>
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        <title>Change Has Come</title>
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        <published>2008-11-09T15:42:00-07:00</published>
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        <summary>From my friend, author Lutishia Lovely: It all started at a dinner party. That's where I met Valarie Kaur, a fiery, Sikh American whose passion for positive change matches my own. She'd produced a film, Divided We Fall (www.dwf-film.com) about...</summary>
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            <name>Penny Ronning</name>
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<div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"><p><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z8xbbkZTBIk/SRdoSnuzrmI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/IQXB_7x1o8c/s1600-h/Grant_Park_Chicago.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266792958345326178" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Z8xbbkZTBIk/SRdoSnuzrmI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/IQXB_7x1o8c/s320/Grant_Park_Chicago.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" /></a></p><p><em>From my friend, author <a href="http://www.lutishialovel.com/">Lutishia Lovely</a>:</em></p><p>It
all started at a dinner party. That's where I met Valarie Kaur, a
fiery, Sikh American whose passion for positive change matches my own.
She'd produced a film, Divided We Fall (<a href="http://www.dwf-film.com/" mce_href="http://www.dwf-film.com">www.dwf-film.com</a>)
about life for diverse America in general and Sikh Americans in
particular in the aftermath of 9/11. We began talking about our
country, its problems and possibilities. That rambling and lively
conversation during the course of a wonderful evening sparked a
lifelong friendship, and my beginnings in politicking for Barack
Hussein Obama.</p> <p>Valarie had been a precinct captain for Obama
during the primary and after receiving an email from her requesting
volunteers, I found myself, along with thousands perhaps millions of
others, phone canvassing for Obama from the privacy and comfort of my
home. The campaign's astute use of the internet made it as easy as the
click of a mouse to log on, get a caller list, and join the process. I
called citizens across the country, and was encouraged and inspired as
I talked to, at that time, Clinton, Obama and McCain supporters. What
struck me was not how different we were, depending on our political
preference, but what we shared in common: a desire for change, a right
to our ideals, and the American flag.</p> <p>From that first phone
call in late 2007 until election night, I engaged in the political
process: phone calls, knocking on doors, talking to friends and fellow
citizens about why I felt Barack offered positive change that
transcended politics. I believed then and know now that what was
happening was not a campaign, but a movement: a response to the
collective consciousness's desire to see the glass half full instead of
half empty, to believe that we can turn poverty to prosperity, hate to
love, enemies to allies, "no we can't" to "yes we can". Words can't
express my gratitude in participating in the TX elections, winning a
small, suburban, heavily Republican community called Pflugerville for
Obama and helping him to win the very important caucus vote in that
state. Words can't describe being at the Democratic Convention, and at
Invesco Field, as a microcosm of America: every race, age, religious
affiliation, military branch, and socio-economic background imaginable
came together with a shared sense of purpose. Not a campaign but a
movement...to change the world. Eighty-five thousand strong, with
millions watching, we shared the historic moment when our next
president accepted the Democratic nomination for president of the
United States of America.</p> <p>Millions of us across America
continued to campaign for change until the last possible moment. My
final push was at the Hyatt Regency Hotel in Los Angeles, at a mega
phone bank where hundreds of us dialed frantically to secure swing
state voters. I made my last call at 6:00 pm PST, which was 7:00 in
Colorado, the time their polls closed. Afterwards I followed the sound
of cheering and screaming, which led me to the hotel lobby where the
state-by-state results were coming in. Vermont was first, then Maine,
New Hampshire, etc. Pennsylvania: a big one. Ohio...oh my. Can this be
real? Yes, it's really happening. At 7:59 Obama had 207 electoral
votes. We knew he'd win, but I wanted to see a Virginia/Florida
security blanket before I celebrated.</p> <p>The last poll closed at
8:00 PST and we counted down a momentous election day: 10, 9, 8...3, 2,
1! And then something happened that I didn't expect: the announcement
that leapt onto the MSNBC screen: <strong>Barack Obama Elected President</strong>. That's when life became a high from which I've yet to come down. Change has come to America, and to the world.</p> <p>I
am an American who has African, Native American and European blood
flowing through my veins, with friends of almost every ethnicity spread
across almost every continent. Under the cover of darkness, my
great-great-grandparents used cloth to muffle their horse's hooves and
fled slavery in South Carolina. They settled in Arkansas and continued
to struggle against racism and economic disadvantage. One day a White
man called my great-grandfather the n-word. It was the wrong day to do
so. After enduring this and other indignities his entire life, he'd had
enough. A fight broke out between the two men and when it was over, the
White man died as a result of his injuries. A posse came looking for my
great-grandfather and he ran to save his family from harm. They never
saw him again.</p> <p>My grandparents were sharecroppers, and while my
grandmother didn't have a college education, she had common sense. So
when the landowner kept promising to upon his death, give them the land
that they farmed for a pittance, my grandmother insisted the promise be
put in writing. As a result, more than one hundred acres of rich
Arkansas soil is now our inheritance. (We got more than forty acres,
but we're still waiting for the mule. :) My mother pulled us from
working to middle-class America by getting first an associates, then
two bachelors and finally a masters degree in the areas of nursing and
social work. My father, who never finished high school because he had
to help work the farm, told me that I could go anywhere, and could be
anything. And I have. I am the person Barack speaks of when he talks
about the parent that didn't achieve their dream, but believed if they
worked hard, their kid could.</p> <p>In short, I am an embodiment of
the American dream; one who is standing on the shoulders of the people
who've come before me. I've seen much of the world, its warts and its
wonders, and continue to do so now in the blessed position of
full-time, published author. All because millions of people before me
of every religion, age and race believed the words President-Elect
Obama has once again made our positive mantra: a new message for a new
day...yes we can. And today, November 5<sup>th</sup>, a day after the
earth has shifted into a positive paradigm, I am grateful to have
witnessed this firsthand, to have been a part of creating a world as it
should be, and to participate in a democracy that is unparalleled. Last
night, when a woman began singing the national anthem and the
television station went to commercial, thousands of us at the Hyatt
Regency continued singing. With hands over hearts and tears in eyes, we
embraced America as it should be: ...<em>the land of the free, and the home of the brave. </em>Yes.</p> <p>If
you are on my mailing list, that means you are my friend. So whether
you voted for McCain or Obama, I love you. And I ask that you consider
this woo-woo vibe to usher in a brighter tomorrow, for all of us. I ask
you to believe in yourself and this country's ability to make the dream
of peace and prosperity for all a reality. I ask that you embrace this
one simple word...YES. I ask you to believe in the world as it should
be, divinely ordered and permanently perfect as Spirit ordains.</p> <p>PS: A photo album of my journey with Barack can be viewed at: <strong><a href="http://www.myspace.com/lutishialovely" mce_href="http://www.myspace.com/lutishialovely" title="http://www.myspace.com/lutishialovely">www.myspace.com/lutishialovely</a>. </strong></p><p /><p /></div>
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