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-----Original Message----- From: Richoux, Fred Sent: Tuesday, October 16, 2001 8:49 AM To: Beane, Jan; Gardner, Tom; Heard, Anne; Ramirez, Guale; Rochelle, Betty; Wagner, Bob Subject: FW: President Bush and Prayer -----Original Message----- From: Ridley, Joe [mailto:JRidley@carterbloodcare.org] Sent: Tuesday, October 16, 2001 7:29 AM To: Newlin, Lauri; Parsley, Amy; Grivich, Terrie; 'Fred Richoux'; 'Garrett Whitney'; 'I.E.'; 'Robert Whitfield -- home' Subject: FW: President Bush and Prayer < < "First of all, then, I urge that supplications, < < prayers, intercessions, and thanksgivings be made for < < all men, for kings and all who are in high < < positions..." 1 Tim. 2:1 < < < < < < < < President Bush our leader < < < < This was the same man who came within a hair's breadth of losing an < < election in November, who withstood the political chicanery of the < < Florida Democratic machine to fix the vote count. < < < < This was the same man who admitted to having a drinking problem in < < younger years, and whose happy-go-lucky lifestyle led him to mediocre < < grades in college and an ill-fated oil venture. < < < < This was the same man who mangled syntax even more than his father, < < and whose speaking missteps became known as "Bushisms." < < < < And on Friday, this was the man who bore the weight of the world and < < the responsibilities of a generation with dignity, class, confidence, < < appropriate solemnity, and even much-needed wit. < < < < One thing struck me during the campaign, that difficult, < < roller-coaster campaign that now seems years ago. It was that George < < W. Bush never seemed to get ruffled. Whether the theft of a campaign < < debate video or the sudden (some would say, vicious) release of a DUI < < arrest two decades ago at a key moment, "W" did not lose his cool. At < < times, his staff seemed overconfident, as did many of us. A < < 350-electoral-vote win, they quietly implied . . . and we < < optimistically believed. Then they counted the votes, miscounted < < others, and re-counted still others. At the end, he was still there. < < Whereas Al Gore almost frantically huffed and puffed, trying to gin < < up something out of nothing, Bush quietly but confidently waited at < < his ranch. He didn't do nothing: that is the mistake people have < < constantly made with this man, confusing lack of < < bluster for absence of action. < < < < No, his team of attorneys and the iron-willed James Baker were < < carrying out his orders, but W stayed in the background, confident < < and faithful. You see, it is this faith business that confounded < < everyone. We have had such actors and liars in public office that we < < have looked skeptically whenever anyone used the term faith. But this < < was the same man who was the first politician ever in recent memory < < to name Jesus Christ as the lord of his life on public TV. Not an < < oblique reference to being "born-again" or having a "life change." He < < said the un-PC-like phrase, "Jesus Christ," to which his handlers and < < advisors, no doubt, off stage, were also saying, "Jesus Christ" in a < < much different tone. < < < < God has a way of honoring those who honor Him. David learned that < < while he was on the run from Saul's armies. Job learned that after < < his time of horrible tribulation. The Messiah said so Himself, many < < times. < < < < So this was the man who actually put faith into practice. He actually < < loves those who hate him. It is a staggering concept, so foreign in < < daily occurrence that few thought it anything but grandstanding. Even < < one of W's biggest supporters chided the President for adhering to < < his "new tone." Yet there he was, again and again, thanking the < < Democrats. Appointing his enemies to high places in his government. < < Inviting his former foes and their wives to private movie < < screenings, and (I know, this is hard to stomach) even treating them < < with dignity. See, this was the man who learned early on how faith < < worked: by praying for his enemies, you "heap burning coals upon their < < heads." < < < < This was the man who named the absolute top people in national < < security and defense, then caught barbs from the politically < < righteous that this one didn't have the right views on abortion or < < that one didn't have the right position on guns. < < < < And on September 11, at mid-morning, this was the man thrust into a < < position only known by Roosevelt, Churchill, Lincoln, and Washington. < < The weight of the world was on his shoulders, and the responsibility < < of a generation was on his soul. So this same man---the one that the < < media repeatedly attempted to tarnish with charges of "illegitimacy," < < and the one whose political opponents desperately sought to stonewall < < until mid-term elections---walked to his seat at the front of the < < National Cathedral just three days after the two most impressive < < symbols of American capitalism and prosperity virtually evaporated, < < along with, perhaps, thousands of Americans. < < < < As he sat down next to his wife, immediately I knew that even if his < < faith ever faltered, hers didn't. I have never seen a more peaceful < < face than Laura Bush, whose eyes seemed as though they were already < < gazing at the final outcome . . . not just of this conflict, but of < < her reward in Heaven itself. In this marriage, you indeed got two for < < the price of one. < < < < Then came the defining moment of our generation. Some people fondly < < recall their Woodstock days. Others mark with grim sadness November < < 22, 1963, as the day America lost her innocence. But I firmly believe < < when the history of this time is written, it will be acknowledged by < < friend and foe alike that President George W. Bush came of age in < < that cathedral and lifted a nation off its knees. It wasn't so much < < his words, though read a decade later, they will indeed be as < < stirring as any. This conflict would end, he noted, ". . . at a time < < of our choosing." It certainly wasn't his emotion. What had to have < < been one of the most stunning exhibitions of self-control in < < presidential history, W was able to deliver his remarks without < < losing either his resolve or his focus, or, more important, his < < confidence. It was as if God's hand, which had guided him through < < that sliver-thin election, now rested fully on him. < < < < His quiet confidence let our enemies know . . . and believe me, they < < know. . . that they made a grave miscalculation. Now, this same man < < who practiced his faith through a tough election, who steeled his < < convictions even more in a drawn-out Florida battle, and who never < < once gave in to the temptation to get in the gutter with his foes < < (well, ok, maybe the "Clymer" comment is an exception), this same man < < now lifted the weight of the world and the responsibility of a < < generation and put it on his modest shoulders as though it were < < another unpleasant duty. < < < < As he walked back to his seat, the camera angle was appropriate. He < < was virtually alone in the scene, alone in that massive place of < < God, just him and the Lord. But that's the way it's always been in < < his life recently. In that brief time it took him to return to his < < seat, I believe he heard words to the effect of, "You can do this, < < George. I am with you always. And you can do this well, because I am < < going before you. And don't worry about the weight. I've got it." And < < I saw in his eyes a quiet acknowledgment. "I know. Thank you, Lord." < < < < Back at his seat, when W sat down, George H. W. Bush reached over and < < took his son's hand. The elder Bush always struck me as a religious < < man, but not someone who shared his life on a daily basis with the < < Lord. George H. W. treats the Father like a respected uncle, visiting < < Him on appropriate holidays and knowing the relationship is real, but < < not constant. < < < < Anyway, I believe that in that fatherly squeeze George H. W. said, "I < < wish I could do this for you, son, but I can't. You have to do this on < < your own." < < < < W squeezed back and gave him that look of peace that Laura had kept < < throughout. It said, "I don't have to do it alone, dad. I've got help." < < < < What a blessing to have a professing Christian as President - one who < < is not ashamed to admit it! Please take a moment after you read this < < to pray for him - he truly does have the weight of the world on his < < shoulders. Pray that God will sustain him and give him wisdom and < < discernment in his decisions. Make no mistake about it - the < < decisions he makes in the coming days, weeks and months will < < literally define the future of our country and the free world. Pray < < for his protection and that of his family. < < < < After you have prayed, send this to everyone on your E-mail list. Our < < President needs Christians around the world to be praying for him. As < < this makes the E-mail rounds, eventually there could literally be < < people praying for him 24/7!! He needs it. < < < ---------- < <
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