Pride and Pac-Man

Spring Clean-Up Week is here, and you know what that means. Yes, Bismarck citizens will set their pride aside and go scavenging in droves! It’s like a city-wide rummage sale without the little masking-tape price tags, and for some reason hundreds of people find it impossible to resist. Running around town sorting through other people’s junk is apparently beneath nobody this week.

Normally I wouldn’t have anything to do with this sort of thing. It may or may not be snobbery to think it’s improper to go through other people’s trash, but it’s not something I’d like to be caught doing. I also have way too much junk of my own already. Besides, unless it’s something really cool like a motorcycle, remote control monster truck or box of Craftsman tools, I’m really not interested in it. That is, until a couple of years ago, when even I couldn’t resist:

Yes, that’s a Pac Man arcade game. The original. Serial number in the low four digits. I had just finished helping our pastor’s family move into a new house and took a residential street I rarely take when I saw this beauty on the boulevard.

Honestly, I passed on it at first. But I used to have a Tron machine in the “Garage Mahal” or “Workshop of Doom™” as my garage is called. When the video board went bad on it we gutted it for parts and made a few hundred dollars on eBay. That made me wonder if I could do the same with this machine, so I researched the going price on Pac Man parts online over dinner and figured what the heck.

I asked the owner of this machine before doing anything. She said the machine didn’t work and that it was being thrown away. I asked her permission to take it, which she gave. I brought it home and plugged it in to diagnose the problem before listing the parts online and…it worked!

We played lots of Pac Man for the next few years, but the video monitor on this machine finally gave up the ghost (pun intended) and I have since parted it out. As per my original plan, I have the boardset all wrapped up in anti-static wrap and am preparing to sell the boardset, the controller, the glass bezels and power supply online. But since my wife and I like to play Pac Man so much, preferably Ms. Pac Man, all proceeds from this sale will go toward the purchase of an arcade Ms. Pac Man machine sometime in the near future.

Let that be a lesson: no matter how hard you resist, you’re likely to stumble upon something during Spring Clean-Up Week that tries to hook you in. It *can* happen to you!

In that resurrection morning

If you live in Bismarck-Mandan, you are very statistically likely to attend church at least semi-regularly. Even if your attendance is spotty at best, today’s likely one of the days you do attend. But how many people, churchgoing and otherwise, realize the importance of this day?

Just like anything you possess, your soul has an owner’s manual: the Bible. If you haven’t read the owner’s manual, you don’t know how to fulfill God’s plan in you. And that plan was made ready on Easter:

Nevertheless death reigned from Adam to Moses, even over them that had not sinned after the similitude of Adam’s transgression, who is the figure of him that was to come.
But not as the offence, so also is the free gift. For if through the offence of one many be dead, much more the grace of God, and the gift by grace, which is by one man, Jesus Christ, hath abounded unto many.
(Romans 15:4-5)

In the Old Testament, the Jews were commanded to sacrifice a lamb “without spot” to cover their sins. By shedding that blood they were able to repair their broken fellowship with God. In that same way, Jesus, the only man without sin, sacrificed himself for our sakes for the remission of our sins.

I grew up Catholic. We were taught that we had to jump through all kinds of hoops, performing sacraments and that sort of thing, and could not know how to get to Heaven. Yet the theme of the entire Bible is that God gives us a way to return to him, repenting of our sins and confessing our belief in the sacrifice he made for us. That’s not just a few verses plucked out here and there to suit the message Christians want to hear. It is everywhere, in the Old and New Testaments.

For by grace are ye saved through faith; and that not of yourselves: it is the gift of God:
Not of works, lest any man should boast.
(Ephesians 2:8-9)

Who is he that condemneth? It is Christ that died, ye rather, that is risen again, who is even at the right hand of God, who also maketh intercession for us. (Romans 8:34)

For there is one God, and one mediator between God and men, the man Christ Jesus;
Who gave himself a ransom for all, to be testified in due time.
(I Timothy 2:5-6)

Then opened he their understanding, that they might understand the scriptures,
And said unto them, Thus it is written, and thus it behoved Christ to suffer, and to rise from the dead the third day:
And that repentance and remission of sins should be preached in his name among all nations, beginning at Jerusalem.
(Luke 24:45-47)

Moreover, brethren, I declare unto you the gospel which I preached unto you, which also ye have received, and wherein ye stand;
By which also ye are saved, if ye keep in memory what I preached unto you, unless ye have believed in vain.
For I delivered unto you first of all that which I also received, how that Christ died for our sins according to the scriptures;
And that he was buried, and that he rose again the third day according to the scriptures:

For since by man came death, by man came also the resurrection of the dead.
For as in Adam all die, even so in Christ shall all be made alive.
(I Corinthians 15: 1-5,21-22)

People everywhere are trying to earn their way to heaven and work their way there. We are unable to do this. The Bible says that there are “none righteous, no, not one.” We’re all sinners. And there is one way to true life: repentance and faith in Jesus.

What did Paul, the apostle to the non-Jews, write to the church in Rome?

But what saith it? The word is nigh thee, even in thy mouth, and in thy heart: that is, the word of faith, which we preach;
That if thou shalt confess with thy mouth the Lord Jesus, and shalt believe in thine heart that God hath raised him from the dead, thou shalt be saved.
For with the heart man believeth unto righteousness; and with the mouth confession is made unto salvation.
For the scripture saith, Whosoever believeth on him shall not be ashamed.
For there is no difference between the Jew and the Greek: for the same Lord over all is rich unto all that call upon him.
For whosoever shall call upon the name of the Lord shall be saved.
(Romans 10:8-13)

That’s it. That’s how you are redeemed and have a new heart, a new life, and eternal life that no one can take from you. If you’re going to church and don’t believe the above, you might as well not go at all. Because if you pick and choose the parts of Christianity you want to believe, then you might as well throw the whole thing out. That’s not for you to choose.

So if you want the truth, pick up the King James Bible and read it. All of it. You’ll be surprised at the continuity of it and the things that you never knew were in there (and the things that are NOT in there!). If you don’t put your faith in the Bible, you have no reason to be part of a church that claims to profess Jesus, regardless of its denomination.

The Bible is very clear: to be a Christian means to believe by faith that you are a sinner and that Jesus Christ is the son of God, and that he died on the cross for your sins, and he rose again to fulfill the prophecies of the Bible. You must repent (turn away from and seek forgiveness for) your sinful nature, no matter how minor any sins may be. And ask God to apply that price that Jesus paid on your behalf. That’s it! The Bible is about faith and personal trust in God from the beginning all the way to the end.

Do the research. Find out for yourself what God’s word really means, don’t just take it for granted by hearsay or tradition. And trust in Christ this Easter day, and it truly will be a resurrection morning!

Tuesday night sunset

My wife and I sat on the tailgate of the truck last night waiting for a really spectacular sunset. It didn’t really look like one would appear so we off-roaded our way back to civilization and proceeded to head down River Road. Once we got near the Grant Marsh Bridge, though, we changed our minds.

This is the view from the riverboat’s dock platform last night. There were other people stopping in with their cameras as well. This is one particular spot that allows a person to get a really nice sunset picture without having it dominated by the refinery. Judging by the people coming in and out of Merriwether’s last night, we’re not the only ones privy to this secret!

Thursday night auroras

I was about to post about the fabulous time my wife and I had at the HoDo this week, but then my phone rang with the news that our upper atmosphere was flaring up. I grabbed the camera and bolted north of town, and that’s where I snapped this shot, among many others.

The auroras were dancing like crazy, albeit briefly. They were so active that the full moon lighting the sky didn’t even matter! Normally with a full moon I wouldn’t even bother to go hunting for Northern Lights, but tonight the moon had competition. I got plenty of photos but so far this one is my favorite. It’s way too late (early?) to sort through them all.

So if you want to watch for the Northern Lights, you might want to do so in the next few nights. For some aurora watching resources, click on the Northern Lights link on the right hand panel. Enjoy!

Finally…the Great Blue Heron

I’ve been chasing a few of these enormous birds around with my camera ever since I got it. Tuesday I was bumping around along the sandbars south of Bismarck (thank heavens for big tires) and just barely noticed this fella out of the corner of my eye. I got out of the truck and hoofed it over to where he was fishing, but unfortunately they are very skittish birds. That’s why I have yet to get a decent photo of one!

This didn’t turn out so badly, actually…considering I was walking in sand without a tripod or monopod. The great beast took off and I whipped the camera into place, held onto the shutter for dear life, and this is the result. I’m told they tend to be territorial, so I know where to look for him in the future.

Despite my wordcraft, that just didn’t have the excitement of a Moby Dick moment, did it?

“Brown is the new Black”™

Everybody’s hopping on the bandwagon when it comes to this illegal immigration nonsense. It’s a new Civil Rights movement, according to Senator Ted Kennedy. The media will not dare mention the word “illegal” in reference to these people. The NAACP is helping carry the banner of the illegals, although they’re wary of them taking away the NAACP’s spot at the table of political power. The unions are having a crisis of conscience because the illegals drive wages down and jobs overseas, but yet a big mobilized workforce could present a big pool of new members. But the biggest salivation seems to be from the Democrat party, which is using these protests as recruitment rallies:

They’re handing out these flyers (printed en espanol on the back) at rallies in Texas. Notice how Texas seems to suddenly be part of Mexico! You can find more of these pictures here.

By the way, if you move to Mexico and become a citizen there, you are NOT allowed to vote. You are subject to immediate deportation if you get involved in politics. The immigration laws in Mexico are far tougher than those of the United States, but they want us to give them the keys to our country.

Oh, and let’s not forget – A.N.S.W.E.R. is elbows-deep in this thing. They’re the group put up my Ramsey Clarke, the guy who supported “ethnic cleansing” of Serbs in Bosnia and Kurd in Iraq.

Thankfully, here in North Dakota we arrest these people when they show up on the job site. It’s happened in Bismarck, Fargo, and now Washburn. I’m sure it’ll only get worse as the politicians on both sides continue to cater to illegals in the hope of more votes.

And for once, our ND Senators are actually voting in the interest of North Dakotans!

Fallen Farm #6

This weekend I had the privilege of staying at my friend Shane’s farm in northwestern North Dakota. It was the most remote farmstead I’ve ever visited, and we had a really great time. They have a lot of land so there was a lot of exploring to do. I put close to three boxes of shells through my Glock too, although I couldn’t hit as much as the guys with the rifles could.

This house is on their farm. It was owned by Billy Holden way back when. It’s got a stone basement that’s collapsed on one side (see lower right) and an upstairs. The steps are SO narrow and steep it’s scary!

When I see a place like this, I try to think of what it must have been like when it was new. I doubt Mr. Holden ever expected it to look like this. Hardly the legacy any of us would expect for ourselves, is it…

Northern Pike spotted in city limits

This odd angle is the only one at which I could get a picture of the fish and not the reflection of the sun. These fish were lazily hanging out in the stream which flows along the eastern edge of Bismarck, just west of the Expressway. They were about 16-18 inches long, although it’s hard to tell from this photo.

I was surprised to find fish this big in water this shallow, but I presume they worked their way upstream from the lake at the Game & Fish OWLS Site . I also presume they’re about to pursue the business of makin’ more fishies.

The area in which these fish reside is designated catch and release, so don’t go dashing for the tackle box!

Fallen Farm #5

While helping a friend move an old barn that he’s remodeling to match his restored antique one-room schoolhouse, I got a chance to roam around this Kidder County farmstead. It’s got a ton of old buildings including a mansion. Many parts of it, including a chicken coop and barns, are nestled back in the trees. It was a very entertaining time. Come to think of it, I didn’t do a lot of helping, just a lot of shutterbugging! Oh well…sorry, Bruce.

I jumped from Fallen Farm #3 to #5 because #4 was actually a repeat…just shot from such an angle that you’d never tell. I believe in journalistic (and blogulistic, another term I just made up) integrity so I skipped it.