Saturday, April 13, 2013

Next Time You Decide To Go Postal
Point A Weed At Your Intended Victims
Instead Of A Loaded Gun
!!!



Isn't it odd that there's such difficulty in getting certain weapons (not to be confused with guns for hunting, protection, and target practice that aren't of the calibre meant only for the military and police) banned for public sale or use--yet, so easy to keep this weed/plant-of-personal-choice illegal!?!

Isn't it odd that parents are actually being threatened with the removal of children from their homes if they don't comply with the opinion of school faculty and administrators that their children need to be on Ritalin and/or its ilk--while the powers-that-be who would back decisions like this in a heartbeat are, too often, the same ones who want to continue having marijuana remain illegal enough that you could face everything from confiscation of your property to years in prison for even making the choice to use it yourself!?!

Yes! Some people DO use marijuana in ways that don't make good sense, but they do that with a lot of things.

I can tell you this much: no movie-goers, teachers, kids, school administrators, people eating at restaurants, etc. have been killed in a matter of minutes because somebody was using marijuana with no other factors (e.g. a spark from lighting up causing a fire; using marijuana but, also, having other unrelated issues going on, etc.) involved.

Would that the person who approached a very special friend in his car late on September 11, 1978 had a joint in his/her hand instead of the gun that he/she used to shorten Roberto's time with those of us who loved him. Roberto was only 51 at the time and, likely, would have still been here today and would have celebrated his 86th birthday this past week on April 11.

Roberto's son has--in spite of losing his dad in such a tragic way when he was only 12 years old--grown into a man who has done his dad proud. He's a loving husband and dad as well as being a wonderful pillar of his community who has dedicated his life to following in Jesus' footsteps and making so many positive differences in the lives of others.

However, there's a hole in his life where his dad should have been all of these years.

Former Mouseketeer, Annette, passed away this week after a courageous, decades-long battle with MS. Would her life have been extended--or, at least, have an improved quality to it--if marijuana had been an available option included in her treatment? Would she have even chosen that route?

Whether she would or wouldn't have, she should have at least had the choice without fear of ending up behind bars.

Using marijuana is one of those things that has been referred to as a victimless "crime"--that is, a personal choice that should have never become a crime (and, on top of that, such a "serious" crime that people have ended up in prison for even decades for its use).

I could say even more about this, but this is enough for now...


Ainsley Jo Phillips 
April 13, 2013

Friday, April 12, 2013

Response To A Post About
The Erstwhile Central State Hospital
In Indianapolis, Indiana



I'm currently writing a book in which one of the subjects covered is mental dis-ease. When it's finally written, it will be giving some very eye-opening views on the subject. I'm with the camp that has fellow campers such as Peter Breggin (a psychiatrist), Ginger Breggin (his wife) and Robert Whitaker (a fellow writer).

A story from my own family: My mom--Lillian Ainsley (Jobe) Phillips--was born & raised in Cunot; graduated from Cloverdale High School in 1939 (Her brother/My uncle, George Jobe, owned and operated Cloverdale Garage for many years.); and, after that, went to work at The Spencer Highway Grill (owned by the Teagarden family) in Spencer until she got a job at Delco-Remy in Anderson.

She usually commuted by Interurban with Uncle George picking her up at the station in Greencastle and driving her home/driving her to the station when it was time to return to work.

However, in time, she bought her own car and went back and forth that way.

Going and coming, she would pass by Central State Hospital.

We had a shirt-tail cousin named Bob Routt who lived in a house on a hill in Cunot on the west side of the highway.

One time, he asked my mom (tongue-in-cheek) how she ever managed to get by Central State Hospital without getting snatched up and taken inside to be admitted--to which she answered:

"I just pretend to be normal until I get past it, then I go back to being myself again!"


Ainsley Jo Phillips 
April 12, 2013

Friday, April 5, 2013

Responding To A Very Serious Prayer Request


You've got my prayers, love, and positive thoughts!!!

This sounds downright scary--and that's because it IS downright scary!

Never feel bad for feeling fear and anxiety about this, as fear and anxiety are very real feelings!

Jesus owned those feelings both when He was praying in the garden and during His crucifixion. "Let this cup be taken from me!" and "My God! My God! Why have you forsaken me!?!" are a far cry from just wearing a big grin and singing "Don't worry! Be happy!"

Yet, continue to feel the comfort that God is lovingly carrying you through this time, and seek His guidance in what's the best thing to do and when to do it.

At this time, both my mom and I--along with several others--are going through a challenging time that was brought about by choices we'd made with the best of intentions, though nothing that compares to what you seem to be experiencing.

We have been finding that--just when we think we have our problems licked--another stumbling block gets thrown in our path. But we simply do what we can and trust God alone with the rest, and we've been finding that each of those stumbling blocks (which God has guided us to turn into challenges) are met with a solution at just the right time!

Each one becomes a learning experience for us that we can share with others!!!

You've got a serious situation going on there, so I'm praying that you get out of it a.s.a.p.

The best thing to remember is that God was with you before this was going on in your life and will continue to be with you both now and when you're finally able to see the current events as nothing but a very bad memory.

Believe it or not, some of what's taking place even now will be going into that description known as "The Good Old Days," because God is always sending wonderful blessings our way, even in the midst of a terrible storm of life like what you're now going through!!!

Ainsley Jo Phillips 
April 5, 2013 

The above is my response to a woman named Joelyn who was asking for prayers re: living in a situation where she felt as if she and her family were in danger right down to their lives.  

When she wrote her prayer request, she wasn't specific re: the danger.  

However, God knows what this would be.  

Please join me in prayer for her.  

Someday, we'll come to know what we've prayed her and her family through.  

Please, also, keep my mom, others who are going through related problems, and myself in your prayers--and please pray for our antagonists as well, as they, obviously, need all of the prayers that they can get to help them to see the error of their ways and to decide to live better lives.

Thursday, April 4, 2013

The Cost Of Living & Feeding Our Faces



Wouldn't it be nice to have today's wages and yesterday's menus!?!

Ainsley Jo Phillips 
April 4, 2013

Normal? Who Me?



One day when I was in fourth grade, my teacher threw up her hands in frustration and snapped:  "You're not a normal child!!!"

At the time, hearing her say this hurt my feelings.  

Over fifty years later, I wish I'd come up with this perfect, two-word response:


Ainsley Jo Phillips 
April 4, 2013

Monday, April 1, 2013

Responding To A Message Photo (Shown Below) I Came Across On Facebook




(W)hat (W)ould (J)esus (D)o if He were on Facebook (Frankly, I believe He is, because I see a lot of evidence of His presence here!!!)? For one thing, He'd, likely, be sharing this. Therefore, so will I!!!

Ainsley Jo Phillips 
March 31, 2013
Easter Sunday!!!

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