I am a Jew, and every single one of my ancestors was  Jewish. And it does not bother me even a little bit when people call those  beautiful lit up, bejeweled trees, Christmas trees. I don't feel threatened. I  don't feel discriminated against. That's what they are, Christmas  trees.
It doesn't bother me a bit when people say, 'Merry  Christmas' to me. I don't think they are slighting me or getting ready to put me  in a ghetto. In fact, I kind of like it. It shows that we are all brothers and  sisters celebrating this happy time of year. It doesn't bother me at all that  there is a manger scene on display at a key intersection near my beach house in  Malibu. If people want a creche, it's just as fine with me as is the Menorah a  few hundred yards away.
I don't like getting pushed around for being a Jew,  and I don't think Christians like getting pushed around for being Christians. I  think people who believe in God are sick and tired of getting pushed around,  period. I have no idea where the concept came from, that America is an  explicitly atheist country. I can't find it in the Constitution and I don't like  it being shoved down my throat.
Or maybe I can put it another way: where did the idea  come from that we should worship celebrities and we aren't allowed to worship  God ? I guess that's a sign that I'm getting old, too. But there are a lot of us  who are wondering where these celebrities came from and where the America we  knew went to.
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In light of the many jokes we send to one another for  a laugh, this is a little different: This is not intended to be a joke; it's not  funny, it's intended to get you thinking.
Billy Graham's daughter was interviewed on the Early  Show and Jane Clayson asked her 'How could God let something like this happen?'  (regarding Hurricane Katrina).. Anne Graham gave an extremely profound and  insightful response. She said, 'I believe God is deeply saddened by this, just  as we are, but for years we've been telling God to get out of our schools, to  get out of our government and to get out of our lives. And being the gentleman  He is, I believe He has calmly backed out. How can we expect God to give us His  blessing and His protection if we demand He leave us alone?'
In light of recent events... terrorists attack, school  shootings, etc. I think it started when Madeleine Murray O'Hare (she was  murdered, her body found a few years ago) complained she didn't want prayer in  our schools, and we said OK. Then someone said you better not read the Bible in  school. The Bible says thou shalt not kill; thou shalt not steal, and love your  neighbor as yourself. And we said OK.
Then Dr. Benjamin Spock said we shouldn't spank our  children when they misbehave, because their little personalities would be warped  and we might damage their self-esteem (Dr. Spock's son committed suicide). We  said an expert should know what he's talking about. And we said  okay.
Now we're asking ourselves why our children have no  conscience, why they don't know right from wrong, and why it doesn't bother them  to kill strangers, their classmates, and themselves.
Probably, if we think about it long and hard enough,  we can figure it out. I think it has a great deal to do with 'WE REAP WHAT WE  SOW.'
Funny how simple it is for people to trash God and  then wonder why the world's going to hell. Funny how we believe what the  newspapers say, but question what the Bible says. Funny how you can send 'jokes'  through e-mail and they spread like wildfire, but when you start sending  messages regarding the Lord, people think twice about sharing. Funny how lewd,  crude, vulgar and obscene articles pass freely through cyberspace, but public  discussion of God is suppressed in the school and workplace.
Are you laughing yet?
Funny how we can be more worried about what other  people think of us than what God thinks of us.
Pass it on if you think it has merit.
If not, then just discard it.... no one will know you  did. But, if you discard this thought process, don't sit back and complain about  what bad shape the world is in.
My Best Regards, Honestly and  respectfully,
Ben Stein