I once had someone suggest to me that our government should
pay mothers to stay home and take care of their children. They would not have
to leave the home in order to find work and earn enough to make ends meet.
Research abounds to support the benefits of a mother who stays at home and is
therefore typically the most constant and important influence in a child’s
life. Her argument was that the government would actually save money because
you could reduce the amount of money spent on all of the social ills of our
culture including prisons, drugs, health issues, teenage/unwanted pregnancies
etc. I am reminded of this conversation with my friend after recently reading a
BRILLIANT, old poem by James Russell Lowell titled, The Present Crisis.
This was not an easy, breezy, lemon-squeezy type of poem.
All ninety lines are dripping with meaning and feeling. There are words that I
had to look up and references to ideas that needed to be learned. I took each
stanza apart and tried to pull the meaning and the symbolism out. I took my
time. I have worked on it off and on for about a week. I have my analysis
finished and am now just re-listening to it and finding that I can’t believe
how much this poem speaks to me! This poem is not dead! It is every bit as
pertinent today as it was 179 years ago.`
I have always had a passion for liberty and the preservation
of our freedoms. I get discouraged when I see the apathy of those around me. I
get discouraged when I see people willing to trade their liberty for a little
bit of security or comfort now. I also get discouraged when we don’t learn from
the mistakes of the past. Old ideas are recycled with a fresh coat of paint and
passed off as new. This poem doesn’t pull any punches. It blasts each and every
one of these tendencies into oblivion. It puts the full responsibility of
maintaining freedom and liberty on our shoulders—yours and mine.
So why do I find myself pondering on a conversation about
someone offering to pay me for taking care of my own children?
Currently, the earth is aching for deeds of freedom to be
done—all over the world, not just in the obvious places, but even here, in what
was once known as the bastion of liberty, and is still considered so by most.
The cyclical nature of the history of humans is well known. Name one
civilization that doesn’t fall somewhere on this cycle of freedom. Name one
culture/civilization that was not destroyed mostly because of the selfishness
and complacency, which grew out of Abundance. Does anyone argue that the earth
isn’t ripe for the pendulum of liberty to swing towards the dependency/bondage
portion of the cycle.
You can read a good article about
this cycle here.
We depend on the government elite and the so-called experts
sanctioned by the government elite to help us with almost every single facet of
our lives. They effect our education, our healthcare, our businesses, homes, banking,
our private property and natural resources. Their ever-so-helpful hands are
into what we watch, what we eat, what we do in our spare time, who we support,
who we disagree with and how we show that support. We have become so dependent
on them that we cannot even call religion solely our own domain anymore.
Bondage is just around the next corner. We are already
partially there. What the government pays for, the government controls. My
sister-in-law and her husband are fostering two children. They have gone
through the state to become certified in order to become trustworthy enough for
the state to trust them with two beautiful children. The state will pay for the
children’s basic needs however the state tells them how to discipline, how to
feed them, what to feed them, how to organize their house, when to take them to
the doctor, who can babysit for them and requires them to comply with the
smallest of details even down to the year that the crib was made. Nothing is
left to the common sense of the foster parents. ----they are in bondage--- All
in the name of, “For the good of the children.”
This is why hearing my friend tell me that she thought it
was a good idea for the government to pay me to be a mom actually made me
physically sick. The thought of a government beaurocrat coming into my house
and telling me how to take care of my children was abhorrent to me. I love my
children more than my own life. I am the one who has the stewardship to receive
inspiration for their benefit-not some do-gooder with a clipboard to check off
the list of standards met or failed. They are unique and precious and
individual—Just like yours! We will each have to answer to God for our
decisions, choices and relationships regarding our children. We do not need a
government expert who isn’t even allowed to believe in that God telling us what
to do.
My point is this: Our freedoms are slipping from our fingers
through not only the outright, blatant, destruction which comes from
power-hungry elites but also from the seemingly good intentions of our friends
and our neighbors. Every time we yield our own responsibility towards our own life or our children's lives, we become more and more dependent upon a beneficent government to make those decisions for us. Regardless of where the danger comes from though, it is our
duty, according to Lowell, We ourselves must Pilgrims be, launching our Mayflower and steering
BOLDLY through the desperate winter sea.
The future lies with us! We have to keep going. We have to
keep moving forward—to continually be doing right, advocating for right. We
absolutely CANNOT simply rely on the freedom that our ancestors have won and
continue thinking that all is well. Slavery, in whatever form it takes is a heinous, wretched result of allowing ourselves to become dependent on
our benefactors for a life of ease and luxury. In reality, those taskmasters,
says Lowell, are still groping, waiting for their miserable prey. By doing
nothing to stop them now, we are in actuality guiding their gory fingers to
where our helpless children play. Siding with truth is not always popular or
financially advisable, but it is the coward who waits to do anything until it
is fashionable or profitable. The brave man refuses to make compromise with
sin.




