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Feeling Your Age?
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Think you're not getting old? Then consider this:
The people who are starting college this fall across the nation were born in 1980. They have no meaningful recollection of the Reagan era, and did not know he had ever been shot. They were prepubescent when the Persian Gulf War was waged. They were 11 when the Soviet Union broke apart, and do not remember the Cold War. They have never feared a nuclear war. "The Day After" is a pill to them, not a movie.
CCCP is just a bunch of letters. They have only known one Germany. They are too young to remember the Space shuttle blowing up, and Tienamin Square means nothing to them.
They do not know who Momar Qadafi is. Their lifetime has always included AIDS. Bottle caps have not only always been screw off, but have always been plastic.
Atari pre-dates them, as do vinyl albums. The expression, "You sound like a broken record, " means nothing to them. They have never owned a record Player. They may have heard of an 8-track, but chances are they probably have never actually seen or heard one.
The Compact Disc was introduced when they were 1 year old. As far as they know, stamps have always cost about 33 cents. Zip codes have always had a dash in them. They have always had an answering machine.
Most have never seen a TV set with only 13 channels, nor have many seen a black and white TV. They have always had cable. There have always been VCR's, but they have no idea what Beta is. They cannot fathom not having a remote control. They were born the year that the Walkman was introduced by Sony.
Rollerskating has always meant inline for them. The Tonight Show has always been with Jay Leno. They have no idea when or why Jordache jeans were cool. Popcorn has always been cooked in a microwave.
They have never seen Larry Bird play, and they think Kareem Abdul-Jabbar is a Football player. They never took a swim and thought about Jaws. The Vietnam War is as ancient to them as WWI, WWII or even the Civil War. They have no idea that Americans were ever held hostage in Iran.
They can't imagine what hard contact lenses are. They don't know who Mork was or where he was from. They never heard the terms "Where's the beef?", "I'd Walk a mile for Camel", or "De plane, de plane!". They do not care who shot J.R. and have no idea who J.R. is.
The Facts of Life, Silver Spoon, The Love Boat, Miami Vice, WKRP in Cincinnati, and Taxi are shows they have likely never seen. The Titanic was found? They thought we always knew where it was. Michael Jackson has always been white.
Kansas, Chicago, Boston, America, and Alabama are places, not musical groups. McDonalds never came in Styrofoam containers. Do you feel old now?
Remember, the people who don't know these things will be in college this year.
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Take A Stand!
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In his book, Thirteen Days to Glory, author Lon Tinkle tells about Colonel Jim Bowie and the brave defenders of the Alamo. That sacred Texas shrine had only 183 defenders against a huge army led by Santa Anna. On March 3, 1836, two hours before dusk, the Mexican guns quit firing.
William Travis lined his men up in a single line inside the Alamo. He told them no reinforcements were coming and that their destiny was sealed. "Our doom is certain," Travis told the weary men.
Travis then pulled his sword from its sheath and drew a line in the dirt floor in front of them and asked every man who was determined to stay in the Alamo and die to cross the line. Topley Holland was the first man across the line. Others quickly followed--Daniel Cloud, Micajah Utry, Davy Crockett.
Colonel Jim Bowie was sick and unable to cross the line so he called for help and four men sprang to the side of his cot and lifted him over the line as the other men cheered.
On March 6, the Alamo fell and the brave defenders within her walls died. They made the choice that counted most and the Republic of Texas was born out of their shed blood.
-- BROADMAN COMMENTS, Volume 49, (Nashville: Broadman, 1993), p. 104.
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Not That Kind Of Person
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Former University of Florida quarterback Danny Wuerffel is no Playboy, at least not a member of the magazine's all-American college preseason football team. Wuerffel, a devout Christian and son of an Air Force minister, declined an invitation to be name the magazine's National Scholar Athlete of the Year.
His decision cost him an expense-paid trip to a posh Phoenix resort, site of a photo shoot. "It didn't take any thought at all," said Wuerffel, who as a junior finished third in the Heisman Trophy balloting.
Florida spokesman John Humenik said the magazine, known for its sexual content and photos of nude women, accepted Wuerffel's decision. "It would've been a lot of fun, and that's fine for some," Wuerffel said. "I'm sure there's a good bit of the population out there that would think I'm silly for doing this. But there's also a good bit of the population that would understand that's not the type of person I would want to portray myself as."
- USA Today, Friday, May 10, 1996 "Wuerffel Rejects Playboy" p. 3C
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How Will You Run?
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From Inspiring Losers by Bud Greenspan, author of 100 Greatest Moments in Olympic History --Sports Illustrated, February 26, 1996 “The marathon draws its inspiration from a legendary runner name Phidippides, who was dispatched to Athens in 490 B.C. to deliver news of the Greek victory at Marathon.
Upon arriving, Phidippides delivered his news, collapsed and died. What price will our race demand of us?
Is the news so worth telling that we cannot but finish the run? Will the victories of Christ for us not be the greatest news that anyone could hear? How will we run the race? How will we finish?
“ How shall they hear without a preacher?” (Rom.10:14)? Rom.10:14 "How then shall they call on him in whom they have not believed? and how shall they believe in him of whom they have not heard? and how shall they hear without a preacher?"
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We Do Reap!
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The Consequences of Lord Byron’s Life! Lord Byron, a brilliant poet, spent his life in a mad search for pleasure. Moderns would say, "He tried to live it up."
Then in despair he wrote: The thorns I have reaped are of the tree I planted. They have torn me and I bleed. I should have known what fruit would spring from such a tree.”
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