Showing posts with label peace. Show all posts
Showing posts with label peace. Show all posts

Sunday, April 25, 2010

Death Penalty April 25, 2010

My host grandmother came back from Osaka (or Tokyo) the other day, so today I ended up with a golden bear cell phone strap, what seems to be tiny, cute note paper, a prayer plaque from some 八坂神社(I don't know the romaji for that, but it means Eight Hills Shrine in English), a pretty little handkerchief and some more paper cranes. The last trip she went on, she brought me back cat note paper.

I just finished watching some news from Aljazeera and I found myself reminded that the death penalty is still legal in my lovely neighbour to the south. Why is there such thing as a death penalty in the modern world? If you kill a murderer, you yourself are a murderer, that murderer's family do not find themselves at ease once their family member is killed and the victim's family members do not rejoice either. It seems like a waste of life.

Sure, prisons fill up quickly, but for life without parole individuals, you could make them work at jobs that educated people don't want to do, and it would help the country out. There is also rehabilitation. If you can make sure that the individual is safe to go back into society, release them. There are so many tests and things you could do and that many of the advanced countries in the Scandinavian region do to make sure that criminals are fit for society. There is a much lower crime rate in those countries. Even jail for a short time can ruin an individuals life, and they find themselves repeating past actions because they have no other way to survive, say, having missed out on an education while in jail.

There are so many ways to just not use the death penalty. We as a people have moved beyond that--a medieval practice. Where is the compassion that the United States, a country filled most with Christian-faith followers, teaches? Why is there still government ok-ed torture and murder happening?

My fellow North Americans, where is your freedom?

A murderer, most often than not, is a person who has a mental handicap. What sort of person can take another person's life other than someone who has a lot of problems? Think for yourself, imagine going up to someone and killing them, for any numerous reasons that you may or may not have thought of. We all hate someone. Could you put your hands around their throat and watch as the light drains from their eyes? If you are a normally functioning person, then you should answer no to this question. I could never take the life of someone, no matter how much I hate them or say I would love to kill them. In reality, this is morbid, not the topic of a movie or a drama. Could you then, out of compassion, fix what is wrong with a murderer, so that they never take life again? There is therapy for mentally handicapped people, why is there no therapy for murderers, who are also a type of handicapped persons?

You say, "I hope that person gets the death penalty," but could you pull the trigger, is death penalties reversed from a needle back to a gun? Could you look that person in the eye if they killed your loved one and shoot them? Maybe you could. I would not be able to. The person I am pointing the gun at, the person who killed my loved one, is human too.

I am human. They are human. Why would I take their life and make myself like them? We're taught these lessons in kindergarten, and through the Bible or any other multiple cultures that have the "do unto other as you would do unto yourself".

That's all for now.

May we be blessed.

Friday, April 23, 2010

Spiritual Paths April 23, 2010

I had an interesting day today, which started out first by dressing in my school uniform P.E. clothes and going to a bus station to meet with my Japanese classmates. From there we were taken by bus to the middle of nowhere to enjoy nature.

I happen to like nature, but I don't like trying to enjoy it with a thousand other people. I also ended up getting muddy and wet, so when it started to sprinkle out I was already cold and tired!

When I got home, I changed and went back out and I had a wonderful "the earth is a beautiful place" moment, or, a very long stretch of time where I was in a very peaceful mood.

I found myself standing on a steep, cobblestone road with early spring sunshine warming my back. I was watching these little sparrows chattering and buzzing around me and I could suddenly breathe away all the tension in my body. The little birds and the nice weather after such a cloudy, dismal morning really cheered me up. As I strode on, I felt lighthearted. From there, I spoke with a trio of strangers and drank coffee with them. Everyone seemed so happy.

On the way home I ran into a male version of my puppy at home in Canada and talked with its owner, I spoke with two little girls no older than eight or nine years old. They had all the future in their eyes, and seemed to have the strongest characters of any girls I had ever met. I shot pictures of a gorgeous sunset, and a very furry dog ran up to me before its owner could catch up while I found myself staring up at sparrows who seemed to be staring down at me. I got to watch the Japanese hawks wheel about in the sky, and I realized how beautiful everywhere is, no matter where one lives.

If you chose to live in a place different from where you grew up, you more easily see the magic within everything.

God is inherent in everything we can see and touch and be, and God is everywhere that we can't. What is God to you and what is God to me may be different, but the message is still the same. When you wave your hand through the air, you have brushed fingers with God. When you hold a loved one close, you have embraced God. When you breathe in the scent of flowers, hear the cries of birds and the humming of the ocean, you have been touched by God.

When you look at yourself in the mirror, this reflection too is also God.

May we be blessed.