Bush signs exec order against torture

From NPR:

President Bush has signed an executive order setting new rules for holding and questioning suspects in the war on terror.
The order is part of the administration’s continuing response to court rulings that threw out earlier procedures for handling detainees whom the Bush administration regarded as enemy combatants.

Cheney takes command of the Oval Office


You may not have known this – I didn’t – but VPOTUS Dick Cheney took over the powers of the US Presidency over the weekend for 2 1/2 hours.
Luckily no one was bombed while President George W. Bush was under sedation for a routine medical procedure (colonoscopy I think).
Cheney spent his time as POTUS in the small bayside town of St. Michaels, Md.
NPR has a great story on the changing of guard early Saturday morning.
This is the second time Cheney has assumed the role of President. The first was on June 29, 2002.
The only other VPOTUS to do so was George H. W. Bush under Ronald Reagan’s term as POTUS.
Bush Sr. took the reigns from Reagan on July 13, 1985 when President Ronald Reagan underwent surgery to remove polyps from his colon.
Oh and don’t forget – Democratic President Josiah Bartlett gave up control of the Oval Office to Republican Speaker of the House Glen Allen Walken during the first few episodes of season five of The West Wing. Bartlett relived himself of power to the opposing party after his daughter was kidnapped and his VP had resigned due to an affair had while in office.

Re: Keeping it weird

Just to add to the weirdness of this weekend, our Internet went down last Sunday and since that time we haven’t been able to connect Laurie’s OS X laptop to the Wi-Fi network. I’ve been battling it all week long.
Finally she said, “Let’s just go buy another router.”
So we did along with a plunger for our upstairs toilet that hasn’t been working right since the city crews started working on the nearby waterline.
After our stop at Target we ran by the Waxahachie Chamber of Commerce building to check on the cache we hid there a month or so ago. And as luck would have it – it was muggled. Stolen or moved.
We had a cache we’ve been waiting to hide for a while and thought about replacing the first one with the new container but with the luck we’ve been having we figured we’d better wait. No since in getting something else stolen.
After we arrived home – a little frustrated we were able to get the water flowing in our tub and toilet again and I started working on the new wi-fi router. The software that came with the package kept giving me errors left and right.
It was not the news I wanted to see/hear.
I started to do a manual install and then come more rains and power outages. Wonderful.
Luckily though our luck changed and I was able to get the wi-fi router setup correctly before I had to leave for a small group meeting.
Just another day at Casa de Blundell.

Tammy Faye Messner (Bakker) dead

Tammy Faye Messner, previously Tammy Faye Bakker and previously married to televangelist Jim Bakker died Friday morning.
NPR has the story.

Her Obit from the Charlotte Observer:

By TIM FUNK and KEN GARFIELD

Tammy Faye Messner, whose can-do Christian cheer helped her survive the PTL scandal and forge a second career as a pop-culture queen, died Friday after battling cancer for more than a decade.
She was 65. News of her death at her home near Kansas City, Mo., was posted on her Web site Saturday night.
A family service was held Saturday in a private ceremony, where her ashes were interred, said Joe Spotts, Messner’s booking agent. Spotts said that the family is considering a public memorial service for the coming weeks.
For Tammy Faye, like Elvis, no last name was necessary.
She came to fame in the late 1970s as half of the televangelism team — Jim and Tammy Bakker — that founded the PTL empire in Fort Mill, S.C., which grew to include a hotel, campground and Christian theme park. On the “Jim and Tammy” TV show, she sang about Jesus and shed mascara-tinged tears, bringing ever greater support and donations from the faithful — and mounting ridicule from skeptics.
By the late 1980s, the first couple of Christian TV were in disgrace amid a flurry of damaging headlines: that Jim Bakker had a sexual encounter with church secretary Jessica Hahn, that he and associates had paid hush money to keep her quiet and that PTL had defrauded thousands of followers by overselling “lifetime partnerships” at its Heritage Grand hotel.
The PTL (for Praise the Lord) story faded. But the public’s fascination with Tammy Faye — and her own determination to re-invent herself — never dimmed.
She divorced Jim Bakker in 1992, while he was in prison.
Bakker, now remarried and a televangelist in Branson, Mo., said in a statement Saturday that his ex-wife “lived her life like the song she sang, `If Life Hands You a Lemon, Make Lemonade.’
“She is now in heaven with her mother and grandmother and Jesus Christ, the one who she loves and has served from childbirth,” he said. “That is the comfort I can give to all who loved her.”
In her post-PTL life, much of it spent living in Matthews, Messner grabbed the occasional spotlight by playing herself on TV sitcoms and reality shows, selling “Tammy Faye Celebrity Wigs” (16 different colors), and publishing a 1996 autobiography that mostly blamed the downfall of PTL on others.
The 4-foot-11 singer, whose first fans were conservative Christians, also developed a late-in-life cult following among gays, many of whom admired her spunk and her unapologetic — and over-the-top — style.
In May, she had this message for her fans posted on www.tammyfaye.com: “The doctors have stopped trying to treat the cancer and so now it’s up to God and my faith. And that’s enough!”
Messner, weighing just 65 pounds, appeared Thursday night on CNN’s “Larry King Live” show, telling fans she loved them and would see them again in heaven someday.
Before that final appearance, when she managed to be upbeat despite a sunken face and breathless voice, Messner was often made fun of.
But Randall Balmer, a professor of American religious history at Columbia University, called Messner “an enormously important figure in the whole business of Christian broadcasting.”
Yes, Balmer said, her style was often “camp and over-the-top. But there was a guilelessness about her that was winsome. First lady of Christian television? I wouldn’t dispute that.”
Messner is survived by her husband, Roe Messner, and her two children with Bakker. Both followed their parents into the evangelism business: Tammy Sue Chapman is a Christian singer, and son Jamie Charles — known as Jay — branded his body with Jesus tattoos, created the Revolution Church and starred in a documentary series on the Sundance Channel called “One Punk Under God.”
Through the years, Messner called on her sunny Christianity to get through one crisis after another: Bakker’s imprisonment and the breakup of their 30-year marriage in 1992; her own addiction to tranquilizers; the 1996 conviction and jailing of her husband for federal bankruptcy fraud; his battle with prostate cancer; and her own health problems, which began with colon cancer surgery in 1996.
Messner even learned how to laugh with those who mocked her. Stand-up comics made fun of her mascara; drag queens imitated her at gay nightclubs.
“I’ve had a lot of realities of life hit me right in the face,” Messner told the Observer in 1996. “But I’ve always believed the words, `You can make it.’ It’s not just something I sang at PTL. I never give up.”

Love changed everything

The former Tamara Faye LaValley was born on March 7, 1942, the oldest of eight children in International Falls, Minn., along the Canadian border. The family was so poor, they didn’t have an indoor bathroom.But little Tammy had talent: Urged on by her music-loving mother, she was singing before church audiences by age 3.
In 1960, she met Jim Bakker. Both were students at North Central Bible College in Minneapolis. He was a smooth-talking young evangelist whose first date with Tammy offered a whisper of the faith and romance to come. They went to church, then he kissed the petite 17-year-old.
“I had never given a boy a kiss on a first date,” she said. “But that wasn’t going to stop me now. I reached over and kissed him, and `Wow!’ I, too, was in love.”
They married on April 1, 1961, then set out together to preach — and, sing — about the joy of Jesus.

The rise of PTL

A pastor’s invitation brought them to North Carolina.
Traveling from church to church led them to a big idea.
Premiering their PTL Club show from an old Charlotte furniture store in 1974, they got their first chance to blend Christianity and talk show-style entertainment — something that hadn’t been done quite that way.
Using their TV show as the magnet, they opened Heritage USA in Fort Mill in 1978, dreaming of a Christian complex that could entertain and inspire. It also brought a plush lifestyle and the attention of presidents. Before long, they transformed the 2,300-acre site into a Christian version of Walt Disney World.
At its height in 1986, about 6 million people visited Heritage USA for its hotel, shopping mall, rides, Christmas lights and more.
For all the attractions, the centerpiece remained the Jim and Tammy TV show, broadcast over satellite to millions each day.

The fall of the empire

It all came crashing down. Bakker resigned as PTL president in 1987, amid a series of Pulitzer Prize-winning articles in the Observer detailing scandals. In 1989, he was convicted of bilking followers of $158 million.
Messner steered clear of legal troubles herself. She remained unrepentant, acknowledging mistakes in judgment but denying crimes by Bakker. Instead, she pointed the finger at others — competing evangelists, disloyal members of the PTL team and government prosecutors.
She defended the Bakkers’ opulent lifestyle, saying they needed a houseboat on Lake Wylie to get away from fans and that amassing wealth was no sin.
“If you have a diamond ring,” she wrote in 1996, “that diamond ring isn’t going to keep you from loving the Lord.”
The day Jim Bakker was convicted in 1989, she stood outside the federal courthouse in uptown Charlotte, looked into a sea of reporters and sang the first verse of “On Christ the Solid Rock I Stand.”

Life after PTL, Bakker

A year after divorcing Bakker, she married Bakker friend and associate Roe Messner (a contractor whose company built Heritage USA) and moved on. Eventually, that meant a spot in a pop culture landscape that had become increasingly obsessed with celebrity.
She starred in a TV talk show with a gay sidekick and a reality show in which she shared a Hollywood mansion with a former porn star and others.
“I thought my day was over (when PTL fell),” she said in a 1996 interview. “The only thing that made me think it might not be was that people still recognized me.”
She liked the limelight — and all the perks. “After PTL, I thought I’d never ride in another limousine again,” she said.
Messner also promoted causes — in her own way: In 1995, she taped “You Can Make It,” a motivational infomercial at Spirit Square in Charlotte. Sporting spiked pink heels and hot pink stirrup pants, she brought her beloved Yorkshire terrier, Tuppins, to the stage as part of the act.
A critically praised 2000 documentary, “The Eyes of Tammy Faye,” chronicled her eccentric life and premiered at New York’s Museum of Modern Art.
And her popularity with many gays inspired a one-woman show in 2002 at the Jackie Gleason Theater in the South Beach section of Miami Beach. She even was guest of honor at a gay bingo fundraiser in Charlotte, put on by a ministry to HIV/AIDS patients.
“I think they (gays) see me as a survivor,” Messner said, articulating the theme that ran like a thread through her life. “…We in America appreciate someone who can survive. There’s no one I won’t hug.”

Her final moment on stage

Then the cancer returned, and spread to her lungs and spine.But even then, she enjoyed a few more moments in the spotlight. For her, cancer was another plot twist to play out on her Web site or on TV talk shows such as CNN’s “Larry King Live,” which first broke the news of her death.
As she shared the most personal details of her treatment, she stayed upbeat — even perky.
“I know I’m going to heaven to be with Jesus,” she said at one point. “I just don’t want to be on the next bus.”
Then, facing the possibility of hair loss, she said, “Honey, I was born with wigs ready.”
She also kept shopping, often at the T.J. Maxx store on Independence Boulevard, before moving to Kansas City.
Looking back on her life a decade ago, Tammy Faye summed it all up this way:
“When I was a little girl, I used to pray: `Dear God, please don’t let my life be boring.’
“I found that you have to be careful what you pray for.”

Tammy Faye Through the Years

1942 Born in International Falls, Minn.
1961 Marries Jim Bakker.
1978 Bakkers open Heritage USA in Fort Mill, S.C.
1987 Jim Bakker resigns as PTL head, signaling the beginning of the end of their religious empire.
1989 Belts out “On Christ the Solid Rock I Stand” in front of the federal courthouse in Charlotte after Jim Bakker is convicted of fraud.
1992 Bakkers divorce.
1993 Roe and Tammy Faye Messner marry.
1996 Publishes her memoir, “Tammy: Telling It My Way.”
1999 Messners move from Rancho Mirage, Calif., to Matthews.
2000 “The Eyes of Tammy Faye” documentary debuts to strong reviews.
2004 Goes on national TV talk show to talk about fighting cancer.
May 2007 Stops receiving cancer treatment.
Friday Tammy Faye Messner succumbs to cancer.

The Bible Verse That Gave Her Solace: Romans 8:28.
“And we know that all things work together for good to them that love God, to them who are called according to his purpose.”

Chazown

You can find Chazown 34 times in the Old Testament. It’s a Hebrew word meaning dream, revelation or vision.
According to Craig Groeschel, Proverbs 29:18 is the most commonly quoted verse containing “Chazown.”
Fom Groeschel:

Here is the verse in three different translations. I’ve underlined the English translations for Chazown:

…Where there is no revelation, the people cast off restraint… (NIV)
…Where there is no vision, the people perish… (KJV)
…When people do not accept divine guidance, they run wild… (NLT)

No matter how you translate it, without Chazown (vision, revelation, divine guidance), the people we lead will be confused, scattered, unfocused, and easily distracted. Unfortunately, this is where many ministries and organizations live: Chazown-less.

It’s funny that he’s writing on this this week. I was thinking of something along those lines in relation to our trip to Ikea over the weekend.
There is some definite Chazown going on there and they do a great job of leading you through their Chazown. While you may get sidetracked and stop to look at particular items you’re quickly back on the pre-planned route with your fellow shoppers.
I also was impressed with the amount of community that was built between shoppers despite the VAST range of backgrounds. I think I heard 5 or 6 languages being spoken and being so close to Austin I think there was every background and style you could imagine. From bikers and preps to traditional Indian wear everyone was there.
But for now I’ll have to keep mulling on these thoughts and head to work :-(.

Keeping things weird

Well they always say “Keep Austin Weird” – I don’t know if we did that but we did keep our weekend weird.
If I could summarize in a line or two, I’d say, “All Because of You.”
We had a number of disappointments this weekend but each of them were things that weren’t detrimental and I had a lot of fun because it was all with Laurie.
We planned to head to Austin nearly a month ago but with our busy schedules we avoided committing to the trip.
Finally, Thursday afternoon I think we both just wanted to get away and committed to the trip.

The weekend started off off-schedule as I had hoped to get off work a little early but ended up working all the way till 3:15.
We didn’t hit the road till 4 but it wasn’t detrimental to our trip. We hoped to arrive in Austin between 7 and 8 p.m. and made it to the hotel by 7:30.

After checking in we were a bit disappointed with the room because of a musty/moldy smell in the room and the fact that it was advertised as a “corner room.” They meant corner room. It was in the corner of the hallway, not the corner of the building. We had a “fabulous view of Interstate 35” and all the traffic we had just sat in.

We laughed about it and then our friends Wayne and Kara came and picked us up for dinner.
We had a great time with them at Matt’s El Rancho Restaurant on the south side of Austin.

After dinner Laurie and I went out and snapped some late night photos of the capital. She got some great shots of the capital.

We got back to the hotel and got ready to head down to the hot tub and pool – one of the main reasons we picked the hotel.
Just our luck – the pool and hot tub were drained so they could “renovate” the pool area.
Great. Excellent. Wonderful. So much for paying extra money for a nice hotel that’s “situated in the heart of Austin.”
We weren’t impressed and probably won’t spend the night at one of their hotels again. But oh well. Another thing to laugh about.
We did enjoy a fairly quiet night and sleeping in a bit in the morning.
We got up around 9:30 and checked out and started our day in Austin.

Right off the bat we went and grabbed some photos at a cool guitar outside Austin’s Whole Foods Market.

Then we were on the road to our first Geocache hunt of the day.

We searched for 20-30 minutes once we got to the location and had no luck. Bummer but we had a good time hunting and laughing about it.

It’s hidden somewhere around this cool gate at the Austin Botanical Gardens.

Luckily we avoided these guys while we were hunting…

After our unsuccessful hunt we headed over to Frank and Angie’s for some “great freakin’ pizza.”

Laurie had a basic 10″ cheese pie and I had a great 10″ pie with sliced tomatoes instead of sauce, provolone cheese, portables mushrooms and fresh spinach leaves on top. It was a great meal to top of our visit to Austin.

We headed back out on the trail for one more Geocache before we headed back.
This time we were a whole lot luckier as the rain held off until we were back in the car and we actually found this one – even though it was full of water and the log book was soaked through and through.
It was in a great location in the Austin Nature & Science Center near 6th Street and Mopac. It’s a very cool place and I think our nephew Jake would love it. Brooklyn would probably love digging for dinosaur bones in the sand as well.

After our dig we decided it was time to head out before the rains started and we began our trek back north along I-35.

Of course along the way we made a number of stops including Ikea – which could be a post all in it’s own – the Round Rock Outlet Mall and a tour of my old stomping grounds in Belton, Texas and UMHB.

After all our side trips it was nearly 4 hours later and time for dinner around 7 p.m.
We made a stop in Waco to eat at a local burger place and refreshed our tastebuds before we hit the road again.
The trip home was uneventful but fun as we talked about the weekend and various other topics.
We pulled back into the parking lot at Casa de Blundell around 9:30 p.m. or so and were glad to be home.
But then it wasn’t long until Laurie realized her purse was missing. The last place she had seen it and used it was in Waco at the burger place – now 65 miles south of us.

We immediately called the restaurant, unloaded, grabbed some caffeine and headed back south.
Laurie took the wheel this time and I think we made it in record time, arriving just after the restaurant closed.
We got her purse back but quickly realized that while someone had turned it in, they had helped themselves to whatever they wanted inside the purse. A LARGE amount of cash that had been given to us as wedding gifts was missing as well as Laurie’s cell phone. It was indeed a sickening feeling.
We checked with the employees to see if they had any further information but as things go, we had our suspicions about who probably took things.
Luckily they took the cash and not any debit cards or credit cards. We did however quickly begin canceling the cards in her wallet in case they were “smart enough” to write the numbers down.

But through it all – it could have been worse. If I’m going to be “robbed” I’d rather have it done while I’m not looking than at gunpoint or knife point. Also, they could have gotten a hold of our debit card or credit card and cause a lot more damage and luckily the cash was simply extra money we had set aside for weekend trips and random fun purchases so it won’t hurt our monthly budget any with the loss.

We decided that apparently they needed the money a lot worse than we did and God just wanted us to hold on to it for awhile so they could get it when they really needed it. I guess that’s the best way to look at these types of situations. Cause getting angry and punching someone or something just doesn’t seem to bring the phone or money back – unfortunately.

I was so proud of Laurie and the way she calmly handled herself as well. I know she’s just as upset as I am and she remained cool and calm through the ordeal. We finally made it back home around 11:30 and quickly crashed into our own beds.

Today’s been a somewhat normal day — compared to the past two days. Nothing eventful other than the power going out several times, buying a new router so Laurie’s Mac can access our Wi-Fi network again, trying to set the router up while the power keeps turning off and well… just another weekend at Casa de Blundell.

I’ve definitely gone on long enough for one post. Laurie just came downstairs and kissed me good night. I guess it’s time to put this weird weekend to a rest.

In the meantime be sure and check out photos from the weekend on Laurie’s Flickr page.

Love you Laurie – glad I got to spend the weekend with you. It was fabulous – all because of you.


Update: Laurie now has her thoughts on this weekend as well. Check her blog for more.