A Heartfelt Thanks...

I wish to humbly thank those who "wrote in" the name "Drexel Morton" for the 11th District Seat in the US House of Representatives.

Throughout the Primary Season I met many gracious people who are deeply concerned about our future.  This includes Nancy Cassis and her husband, persons who sacrificed their retirement leisure time to serve the common good.

Kudos to the Cassis family for their love of Community and Country.

This is only the beginning for me, because I now have a public voice that I intend to utilize in the days to come.  I intend to speak for those who may feel they have no voice and are somehow lost in the avalanche of special interest, PAC massive expenditures that place people in positions of influence, when, in actuality, we need "citizen servants," who will represent consituents and not the special interest groups.

Please join your voices to mine - post your support - as we move forward...one prayer and one encouraging word at a time...

Drexel Morton -

+Drex  :)

Letter Written on the 25th Anniversary of My Ordination

Dear Sisters and Brothers,

     If you walk out into our Memorial Garden at All Saints Lutheran Church, you will see the placement of several Memorial Bricks placed in perpetual memory of Cherished Ones.  In many cases we suggest placing Memorial Brick Pavers in honor of our Beloved Ones who may have been buried or memorialized elsewhere.  Placing a Memorial Brick Paver in the All Saints Memorial Garden may also serve as a reminder of your unique touch and involvement in the life of our Faith Family. 

     Please consider doing such, and speak with either Dennis or Carol Strong in that regard.  Either will give you complete details with respect to memorializing the persons of your choice in this permanent way.  Come, “watch our garden grow!” 

     Over almost the last two years, I’ve had the privilege of watching our Memorial Garden bloom and change with the change of the seasons.  Members of our Memorial Garden Committee are continually endeavoring to insure our garden is a place of sanctity, peace, and beauty.  Watching the garden change with the move of the seasons is an ever-present reminder that our lives move ever forward, that time is precious and to be redeemed, even in those moments when it seems as though time is standing still.

     That reminds me to remind us each that summertime is a fleeting thing in Michigan.  “It’s been a scorcher,” as my maternal grandmother used to say, but don’t forget to read a new devotional, study some Scripture, get together with loved ones, and hug such.  Time with those whom we treasure is fleeting and precious.  At home, in our many communities, among those who worship the Triune God, may we remember to make the most of every moment. 

     Even as I write this on July 19, I recall my Ordination into Word and Sacrament Ministry exactly 25 years ago as I write.  I’m here to assure you time seems to accelerate the longer you live…  Tomorrow my mother will celebrate her 87^th birthday, and I hope to remind her in some way that her life has been one of great worth.  To build one another up is what Jesus would have us do.

     Included is a photo of a Brick Paver in Memory of my dad.  The Ones we Love are never really lost to us, for the Touch of their Love goes on… 

     Don‘t forget to participate and to “Come watch our Garden Grow!”

In Christ,

Pr. Drex

The community of Aurora, Colorado, the victims of the early morning horrific events at the theater, and the families and friends of each deserve our fervent prayers in this solemn hour.  The President of the United States reminded us this morning from Florida that in moments of tragedy and heartache we are one nation. He also reminded us in subdued tones that our lives are fragile, limited and that he would be able to hug his daughters a little more tightly this evening while others cannot. My youngest son, Joe, was at the very midnight screening at a theater in our own community. I intend to hug him a little more tightly, too.
Hug your loved ones; be kind to those whom you encounter. Permit compassion to overshadow hatred and things we do not understand.

What is it about American politics that makes it a "kill-sport?" Much like the coliseum in Ancient Rome, people are trotted out for what becomes the sport of vilification. We make heroes of our leadership, and when they exhibit human failings that are not uncommon to us all, we tune our ears and eyes toward their demise with a sense of self-satisfaction. Perhaps, when our leaders disappoint us, we feel a bit better about our own failures, most secretly tucked away. In the 1800's, Abraham Lincoln "failed his way" into service to our Country during a time of national trial and calamity. And we should be encouraged to fail and to continue to fail our way into self deprecating service.

In the current climate, when leaders are forced to raise money continually and run for office perpetually, who would wish to offer their names for service to Country or Community? When candidates vilify one another instead of speaking in positive tones about their own giftedness, they short change the whole enterprise, which should be a collaborative "moving forward" as we address ever-pressing issues.

On this evening, I feel led to thank Rep. Thaddeus McCotter for his service to the Eleventh Congressional District during times of great economic peril. We are weathering the worst recession since the economic collapse following 1929 and into the 1930's. Rep. McCotter is now clearly tired, battered, worn, discouraged. But he deserves our thanks for his service irrespective of his personal issues or our political leanings. He and his family deserve our encouragement, prayers, and best wishes. No doubt leaders will serve as his successors in years to come.

But we all, as constituents of this great Congressional District and State, will be well served if we recall the sacrifice out forbearers recognized when they called "Citizen Servants" from farms and villages to serve under perilous circumstances in the ongoing, ever-reforming experiment that is the United States of America.

I had the opportunity to honor a man who was received into eternal life and had served in Korea.  He was a gifted engineer and one who earned the Korean Service Medal with one bronze service star.  During this particular unfolding week, we remember those who've served the cause of liberty with little or no forethought of their own needs.  Remember the formulation:  All gave some, and some gave ALL.  We are a grateful nation...  +

My Great Aunt Ruth Morton, late, of San Diego California, told me many years ago that she had traced lineage back to John Morton of Pennsylvania, who signed the Declaration of Independence.  I have no way to verify this, as her work has not survived, and she has no living heirs of which I'm aware.  At this moment in history it serves me well to think about our forebearers who paid a great personal price to give birth to the Great American Experiment.

John Morton

1724-1777
Representing Pennsylvania at the Continental Congress.
by Ole Erekson, Engraver, c1876, Library of Congress


John Morton was born in Ridley, PA in 1724. In his youth he was noted for his quick intelligence and his habit of hard work. His stepfather, a well educated surveyor from England, gave him a sound education in practical matters and in surveying. In 1756 Morton was elected to the Provincial Assembly, and was elected president of the Assembly in 1775. He attended the


May the LORD grant us the opportunity to serve the cause freedom by introducing liberty where there is oppression.  Happy Independence Day, America.

Born:	1724
Birthplace:	Ridley, Pennsylvania
Education:	Informal (Judge)
Work:	Elected to Provincial Assembly, 1756-1775; Delegate to the Stamp Act Congress, 1765; President of the Provincial Assembly, 1775; Offices in Pennsylvania: Justice of the Peace, High Sheriff, Presiding Judge of the General Court and the Court of Common Pleas, Associate Judge of the Supreme Court of Pennsylvania; Elected to Continental Congress, 1774-77.
Died:	April, 1777

Stamp Act Congress in 1765. He filled numerous civil offices in Pennsylvania, including Justice of the Peace, High Sheriff, Presiding Judge of the General Court and the Court of Common Pleas. In 1774 he was appointed Associate Judge of the Supreme Court of Pennsylvania. That year he was elected to the Continental Congress where he was a member of several committees and chairman of the committee which reported the Articles of Confederation. He died soon after that report was presented to Congress, at the age of 53.Sources: PFG

Nicholas James Collins Ordained

My friend and former parishioner Nick Collins was ordained at approximately 7:15 PM at Hope Lutheran Church in Dearborn, MI.  I was privileged to bring the message and, I trust, to bring great encouragement.  The Apostolic Succession continues forward from one generation of shepherds to another...  If any have photos from the event, please post.  It was a blessed evening. 

Pastor Drex Believes House of Representatives Needs Citizen Servants

Please check out the following article.  I humbly ask for your prayerful support.
The "write-in" needs to be Drexel Morton.  Thanks!

It's up!  :)

http://hartland.patch.com/articles/hartland-pastor-announces-bid-for

Pictured above is the ice collected at All Saints Lutheran Church on the morning of Wednesday, February 29th.  This is a notable day, because my Aunt Nancy Fornes had her 20th actual birthday on this day, and her son, my cousin Paul, celebrated an actual birthday as well...

Most Deadly March Tornado Outbreak on Record...

                                    Pictured above is a sunset at the end of February 2012    

As of a recent report, 38 people have died across multiple states in the Midwest and the South.  Life is so fragile.  One man had just opened an auto repair shop in the Fall.  His neighbor had opened a restaurant one month ago.  Each business was obliterated.  The owner of the repair shop shared that his wife had totaled her car in the midst of attempting to get to her family at some point during the storm.  The owner of the repair shop, now gone, nevertheless stated emphatically that his family had survived.  This man clearly knew what is of most value in this life...the relationships we have in this world, which transcend time, space, and even separation in death.  We can be robbed of most everything except the relationships with which we've been blessed.  And even when we have to say good-bye to the ones whom we cherish in this world, "the circle will be unbroken" one day.  When we cling to the promises of God, our relationships will resume.  Remember what I've written before...A sunset in this temporal world is a sunrise in the Halls of Heaven...

    

Epiphany 2012

 Epiphany 2012 began in earnest on January 6th.  In the West, we have celebrated the event called "Little Christmas," when the wise gentiles from the East (representing all seekers worldwide) finally found the Christ Child.  It is thought by many scholars that it took a good year for the Visitors to find Jesus and the family - probably still in Bethlehem.  They searched and searched for God's best (and so should we).

  It is thought by many that when the wise visitors somehow got mixed up with Herod the Great (who was not so great), they avoided him like the plague - after finding and worshipping the Christ Child.  Herod wanted to eliminate all pretenders to his throne and, thereby, choose any male under the age of two.  The Holy Family then fled into exile in Egypt (from whence the Israelites had come) and hid away until it was safe to return. 

  While we in the West celebrate the "Light of God's Revelation" in the form of a star and the discerning of God's plan, the Eastern Churches celebrate Christmas...

  God's gift of a Son - remarkably keeps blessing any of those who will - still - receive "the only Begotten Son...,"  this Child of God...