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Wednesday, December 14, 2022

Year after Year..

 


To see my work at the parish (Christ the Good Shepherd Parish - St. Helen Site) year after year is by far one of the more humbling experiences that I get to have. On the surface it may not seem like much in the long run. Yet it has become such an important part of my own faith journey. As I'm sitting and doing these displays I often get to reflect on the importance of our faith and why our faith should be an important part of our lives. The Project has managed to keep me grounded and extremely humble. Which I am thankful for.

The contrast between the end of my Project season and the celebration of Christ is not lost on me. Advent is the time of preparing for Christ to arrive. Christmas is that celebration. Yet here I am celebrating the *end* of the Project season. All of the challenges that go with it. Preparing for the tear down and the prelude to the next season. It is a bittersweet time that does not get any easier with age or experience.

This season has taught me a lot. I've stepped way out of my own comfort zone. Also dealing with a lot of extra challenges that have allowed me to explore how important my faith is to me. As I am heading into the end of my 23rd year and my 19th year of this display. I have a lot to pray on as I seek out the Wisdom and guidance of the Holy Spirit.

If you're in the Saginaw, MI region please come out and check out my work in person. You also get to see an amazing community with a wonderful choir. -JM

Thursday, October 6, 2022

Static is our Legacy


Night has fallen once again, and I turn off the lights around me. It takes a few moments for my eyes to adjust to the darkness. The only light that is in the room come from outside and of course the usual LED from a clock and whatever devices happen to be around. For most this is a normal part of life. For me however, I see something very different. In the past such a sight would have freaked me out. Sending my anxiety into dangerous orbit. These days however I sit and look around me with an odd sort of fascination. Curious as to how our systems can generate so much internal conflict. It is an amazing and scary world to live in. Welcome to the world of Visual Snow.

The best explanation for what Visual Snow (VS) is for me is that I see a constant static in my field of vision. It almost seems like I'm watching snow on an old analog TV. That really isn't the best understanding that I have. It almost looks like a transparent snowstorm. Or worse like billions of grains of sand suspended in the air all around me that is constantly moving in place. You almost want to reach out and grab some with your hand. Yet you are unable to. Since it is both close and far at the same time. The mind is having a hard time trying to process what you are trying to see. It is constant and it is endless. 

As I've reflected on this condition and all that is involved. I've come to suspect that this has been a slow gradual development since I was a kid. Given that I've had tinnitus in some form since my childhood this does not come as a surprise for me. A logical conclusion given that in so many ways tinnitus and VS go hand in hand. Many of us with VS also have tinnitus and at times a host of secondary issues that are all interconnected. Though not fully understood by doctors or science. I could go on about the various issues that I have. The one that tends to bother me the most is the severe sensitivity to light. Bad enough that I can't go outside without sunglasses unless I want my eyes to hurt. 

With any chronic condition as time moves on, we learn how to deal with it as best we can. I'm not sure I will ever understand this nature of Visual Snow. Trying to figure out the ins and outs of what is going on. I do understand how it can affect me on some days. More so if it's a bit more overcast than I would like. Even on normal sunny days I'm not fully spared the effects. Still, you figure out how to navigate life as best as you are able. One of the issues I tend to deal with is at night. Since the snow tends to be at it's worse. Limiting my ability to see in the dark or low light rooms since the snow fills my field of vision completely. It is not the end of the universe. Just something that I have to live with. 

In the past this condition would have sent my anxiety into dangerous orbit. Because (mainly at night) when you're looking into the dark room all you see is the snow. Knowing that you are the only one who can see this. As the years have moved on my own fear as lessened. I know that despite some limitations that I have. This isn't something that will hurt me (in a normal sense). It is still a bit disturbing to see this static. Yet it has also become a point of fascination and curiosity. I'm still trying to make sense of what it is that I see. It has taken me a long time to reach this point. To make peace with this condition even when I'm having a rough day of it. Not always easy. But that is to be expected on the road of life. Just another lesson I've learned from walking in my own shoes. 

Friday, July 29, 2022

Reflection 9/28

 

The more I look at the world. The more I have come to understand that it will always be in a state of constant and unending chaos. Something will always be happening. Events on the national stage. Things going on in our own towns and cities. Or closer to home with a family challenge or health crisis. For me it is not always easy to understand what is going on around me. Just feels like at times, it never really seems to end. Whatever peace I have managed to gain lasts for but a moment. Then the storm fires up again and I'm back where I started. 

As I walk on this journey of faith. I see this happening more in my life. It catches me off guard and often times I am gripped with a level of anxiety that is way out of my control. It twists and turns like the endless roller coaster seeking to throw me off the track and into the abyss. A constant challenge to navigate through the storm. More so when my reactions are not of my own desire or choosing. 

Even when the storms feel at their worse, I have still managed to remain grounded and still on the train. Thanks to my deep faith in Christ and by extension the Catholic Church. My faith is something that I hold on to and fully embrace. As believers we are called to do just that. Even when our own reactions are not ours to decide. For me at least, by fully accepting Christ, I have given up my own earthly desires and surrender myself to God's great plan. As difficult of a road that is to be on most times. 

The older I get. The more I know and understand that in my life I will always face some kind of storm. Even with all that goes on I take great comfort in my faith in Christ. Taking comfort in understanding and believing in the power of prayer. If I am to be known for anything in this life. Best to be known as a man of unwavering faith. Even when the anxiety reaches the most dramatic of levels. 

Sunday, July 24, 2022

A lesson on Ableism

 



Ableism.

This is a word that seem to be appearing more in our society and yet does not get enough attention. If anything, it is overlooked and minimized. If you are someone who has a challenge or disability. You've probably run into this word more than a few times.

What is ableism? It is pretty much discrimination and social prejudice against people with disabilities or who are perceived to be disabled. Often times this is by people who are well meaning but have a complete misunderstanding of the challenges and struggles that we (those with disabilities) face.

How and what form this takes varies from person to person. It can be simple as asking someone "what is wrong with them" as it relates to a specific challenge. Telling someone that they "don't look like they have a disability" even if it is meant as a compliment. Or in some other extremes. Assuming someone's challenge is the result of some kind of laziness or lack of exercise.

Many of us in the community face this kind of stuff on a daily basis. Sometimes it is very minor. Other times it is more extreme. In those cases, it can test our own ability to remain calm and collected even though the world comes across as being against us.

At the core of the issue with ableism is that it removes the dignity of those with disabilities. The world does not always have a mindset of being more open to those who are not "normal". It is more than contending with basic accommodations though. More along the lines of having a better attitude when it comes to being accepting. We should take great effort to make sure that we are not passing extreme judgement on those who face challenges. Nor do anything that would minimize and devalue the issues that we have to take on daily.

Author's note: I use the words "challenge" and "disability" almost interchangeably. Not everyone sees their challenge as a disability. Nor does everyone see their disability as a challenge.

Saturday, June 25, 2022

Poetry: As I Walk




As I Walk
JM Kraemer

As I walk through the journey of life,
Evil always lurks around me.

For no matter how strong I stand,
darkness seeks to ruin everything

My lantern is lit for the journey
Light of Christ is always the answer

The good book remains in my hand
while evil flees at its sight.

This journey is filled with constant danger
temptations and sin rule the world.

For no matter how strong I remain,
evil will give no rest.

To be on the journey is not an easy road
yet hope Christ gives always remains

Following this path will lead to great trials
rewards to be had yet to be seen.

As I walk through the journey of life,
Evil always lurks around me

Yet my faith in Christ remains strong
evil still seeks ruin all that is gained.

No matter how difficult the journey becomes
My lantern will always remain at the ready.

Christ gave His is word till the traveler's end
for we are always on the journey.




Rough day

I've always been pretty honest about the challenges I have with mental health. This post was written yesterday after a very bad anxiety attack that I'm still feeling the effects from. This is the reflection that came from that. 

 I've had a rough day. Before the news was unfolding, I had a fire up of some neurological issues. When the Visual Snow gets rough makes seeing a bit of a challenge. Also means the light sensitivity and the afterimages goes up a few notches. Such stuff then in turn fuels the anxiety so that what would be normal "minor" annoyances like a computer acting up. Turns into a full-blown fire breathing dragon. You do what you can to keep your head above water. Inside you are a jumbled wreck and your tolerance for B.S. goes out the window. You know full well that you're in a spot where you have more in common with an angry snapping turtle than a believer in Christ. It is hard to remain charitable with such a passion for what is going on.

Sometimes you have to take a bit of a step back and put those issues into prayer. Because in those moments' prayer is the only thing that will help. Gives you something to focus on. Even if that prayer is "Jesus Help!" Which has been a bit of a phrase for me today. The world will always be on fire in some way or another. That is just the nature of things. Yet Christ knew that and make it clear. You look though the history of the entire world you see things play out time and time again. What gives me my own hope though my struggles are the lives of the Saints who have gone before us. Some of them faced uphill climbs that make my difficulties seem minor. Living the faith as Catholic is not an easy road to travel on. When we look deeper into things, we see that was done on purpose. We are constantly tested to the point of nearly breaking. When we come out of that storm, we are exhausted and yet stronger for it. My faith in Christ has guided me though many of them.

I've had a rough day. Not the first time and won't be the last time. By the Grace of God, I am still standing. That counts for something.





Friday, June 24, 2022

Society of Violence



I'm sitting here with a lot on my mind. Which isn't anything that unusual if you know me to any degree. With all that I see and feel it allows me to put some focus on prayer. Even if it's just me having a conversation with God. 

The world by and large is a violent place. Our society has this nasty and rather unhealth obsession with it.  We (as a society) encourage it when something happens that we disagree with. A vile kind of extremism that both sides of any given debate will quietly endorse. The logic being is if X does Y even in the past then it is perfectly fine to threaten and intimidate here in the present. Making excuses and justifications as if this is something to be rewarded and celebrated. 

As world events unfold, I've been told more than a few times that the root of this evil is in fact religion. Given who I am this is something that I completely disagree with. Yet I cannot help but feel the anger and fear that exists in our world and the overall temptation to lash out. Such feelings are downright scary in the age when social media can dictate our desires and actions. 

In my own reflections on this I've come to accept that it is my faith in Christ that tempers me. With my focus on Christ, it keeps me grounded in what is truly important in this world. My passion and desire to serve Christ using the talents that God has given me. This desire allows me to put the events of the world into a perspective of clarity and understanding that only the Holy Spirit can give. 

Some are calling for violence. A Night of Rage that reminds me of even darker moments in the world history. My own goals for the evening will be to counter this violence with the peace that Christ gives to all of us. I know many of my fellow Christians will be doing the same. We know that violence is never a solution to a problem. No matter who is doing it. 

Social justice cannot be attained by violence. Violence kills what it intends to create. Saint John Paul II

May Christ bring peace to our violent obsessed society.

Tuesday, June 7, 2022

When I'm Sitting Inside...

 


When I'm sitting inside the church. Doesn't really matter if it's Christ the Good Shepherd or even Mt. Zion. I find myself with a bit more peace than when I arrived. I am sitting before God (though the Eucharist) and I am able to leave everything behind that is troubling my spirit. It gives me a chance to let go of these worldly issues and put my heart for Christ.

How many times do we go to Mass with our troubles? Do we leave them at the foot of the Cross to allow God to do wonderful things. Or do we try and hold on to them? Trying to control the direction of things that are very much out of our control. These are the kinds of issues that I bring with me when I come to Mass. It is also one of the reasons why I desire to attend Mass as often as I can. Sitting inside the church brings about a small joy to my soul. Even when things are not going according to plan.

At that point, which parish I am at doesn't matter as much as the fact that it is a parish. A place of believers who feel the call of God in their hearts. We come together to give glory and thanks to God for all He does for us and all that He will do. That is one of the desires that all Catholics should have. A desire to make God a priority in our lives instead of the world demanding more of our attention. This was just something that kind of struck me as I was sitting during Mass.

Friday, June 3, 2022

Reflection June 1, 2022

 At the time of this reflection was written. The United States had seen two major "Mass shooting" events less than a week apart. A scary time for society as a whole. This is the reflection that came from that:

Pentecost is fast approaching, and more violence rocks our country. While we wait on our leaders to take meaningful action. The time for us is now to seek out the Holy Spirit. We really need it right now more than ever. We need the Wisdom of the Holy Spirit to guide our leaders. That they would do what is right and just. Even if that is not going to win people over. Wisdom for everyone to decide that we are going to turn away from this culture of death we constantly live in. To the point that it has become some kind of deep obsession. Praying for those hearts would be changed to move closer to God and to really and honestly move into fully supporting a culture that promotes life. Even if that means giving up some of our society's most prized obsessions.


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Wednesday, April 13, 2022

The Old Church: The Agony on the Cross

 


The Old Church is nearly empty on a typical Sunday morning. The only exception is the man. For a little bit of time, he will be the only one present. Completely alone inside this massive building. The time of waiting will not be fully wasted. Given that it is a perfect chance to spend time in deep prayer. 

On this day the man's eyes look up to the massive crucifix that The Old Church has. It is a depiction that has been shared though out the entire history of the church. Of how God became flesh and died on the Cross. No matter how much goes on in the life of the world. The crucifix remains unchanging. It depicts Christ at the worse moment of His life. In one of the most evil and humiliating forms of punishment that existed in that time. The man's eyes look over and sees every detail. The nail marks and the sword wound. The crown of thorns that is on Christ's head. All of it telling of the agony that Christ had to entire for the salvation of the world. 

It reflects a silent agony that some of us share in. Something that we must all face in our lives at some point. Events are always unfolding around us. Sometimes they generate internal struggles. Stuff that most never get to see or will ever fully understand. In his life the man has seen and experienced his fair share. Such times in our lives that can make the strongest of believer question the existence of God. 

Yet, for the man, it seems that no matter what happens and when we feel that God is not around us. The reverse is true. God never leaves our side. Even when things get to the breaking point. The fear and the doubt are also shared in the depiction of Christ on the Cross. It is something that the man takes comfort in. Knowing that Christ Passion was not the end of the story. Rather it was just the start. He spends a few more moments in deep prayer. While looking and watching the old Crucifix that The Old Church has. A silent witness to the challenges and struggles we all face. It isn't much longer before people start to arrive and Mass will begin. Inside The Old Church. 


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Monday, March 28, 2022

Tribute to a Silent Key (ka8prx)




Note: This post was written about a friend of mine who passed away last Wens. I've posted a link to his obituary for context.

Obituary For Dennis Poletti (ka8prx)  

Denny was in so many ways a character in a half. Yet you could see in his face. His love of his family. Especially his wife Sue. His fellow Knights. His fellow community members. Both at St Roberts and at Mt. Zion. The love of the faith came through in how he loved and cared for others. Even me. Denny also had a love of storms and a love of chasing them. I recall one time when we had both of our radios and went after a few storms rolling though Mt. Morris. One of those rare times in life when you were both fascinated by what God has given. Along with being extremely terrified.

I recall spending many an hour inside his small Ham Shack. Which is pretty much a room that has a lot of radios. All kind of fun stuff and setups I clearly would never have the space for. It was during this time that helped to give me the encouragement needed to follow and become a Ham myself. Denny was the one who took me to Midland back in 2003. After helping me study for nearly two weeks so I could pass my test. Once I got my license. It was Denny who helped me to get confidence to get on the air.

Though the Amateur Radio I have learned a lot of things. I have met a lot of amazing people. All of that thanks to Denny. To me he was a true mentor. He will be greatly missed.
73's my friend. You are now at peace. Your memory will remain with those who love you.



Saturday, March 19, 2022

Taking this on the road?

 


One of the challenges with the project outside of the build is the ability to take this on the road for public displays. Part of that challenge is finding places willing to host and can help with the transportation for me and the project. I don't drive. Nor do I always have access to rides to take me to locations.

The reason why I love doing displays is that God has given me this amazing talent. It should be shared with as many people. The pictures I post don't always do this justice. It really is better to see this in person. More so if you've been following my work for more than a few years. You get to see the changes that I make each season.

This pandemic really did a number on this ability to take my work public. Back in 2017 (Season 18) I did almost eight displays. For Season 22? I only did two displays.  I'm really praying that I can take this on the road this season. That way people can see what I'm doing and why I'm doing it.

If you know of a parish and/or event that might be interested in hosting my work for the coming season. Have them reach out and I can provide the info on what it would take. Please keep in mind that I am based in Saginaw Township, Michigan. My e-mail: kc8wzm@gmail.com. If you have any further questions let me know.

Monday, January 31, 2022

Displays (Revised)



One of the things I enjoy about the Lego Church Project is the chance to take this on the road for public displays. My feeling is that this project is from God. He is using my talents to share the faith creatively. This isn't something that should be hidden. Rather it should be shared with everyone. To show people that even if you have a disability or other challenge that God can and will use your talents in amazing and very creative ways.

The biggest challenge in finding locations is that I do not drive. Nor do I always have easy access to transportation. This means that any site that is interested in hosting me would need to take that into consideration and help provide it if able. Not only for the Project but for myself as well so I can be present. 

Types of Displays

My project displays (most times) fall into two types: 

Single event: These can be anything from special events, holiday bazaars or social gatherings. These are at most a single day or an entire weekend depending. Set up is usually the night before and Project goes home after the conclusion of the event. I am always present for these events. Mainly to keep an eye on things and answer any questions people have. 

Multi week/weekend run: These often include my parish displays. These are either single weekends or several weekend in a row. My displays at All Saints parish in Bay City and display I do at Christ the Good Shepherd in Saginaw are good examples. These are often multi-weekend displays. This is where I set up the project up and then check it out once a week. Usually before and after the Mass(es) at the parish. How many weeks/weekends the project stays at the location is at the site's request. Personally, I find that two weekends are a decent run. Though it can be longer if needed.

Setup needs

For the displays I need a folding/card table and access to an electrical outlet. Table needs to be medium sized but something that can support something that is about 47x25x25 inches. In most cases I will have my own extension cord. 

Transportation needs

The hardest part of any project season is not the build. It's finding locations to display my work and figuring out how to get the project and me out to the site. Mainly because of the issues related to transportation. 


Project needs: The project sits on a 48x26in plywood board. Height is about 25 inches give or take. In most cases the project will fit in a normal SUV/minivan/small pickup truck. 

As far as moving the project. This project weighs about 40lbs to 80lbs or so. Because of its size it does require two people to move it. If you have a cart that would also make things easier.


For the builder: Single event displays I will need to be picked up before the event starts and taken to the site. After the event is finished, we will need to take the project back to my home location. 

For parish displays I would like to be around for the Saturday and Sunday Morning Mass. So, I would need a ride there and back. If your parish has more than one Sunday Mass, need to be there for the earliest service and then be taken home after the last Mass. If your parish has a Sunday evening Mass. I don't need to be present for that. 

Please keep in mind that I do live in Saginaw Township, MI. If I am visiting a location that is farther out. Some extra accommodations will need to be considered. 

If anyone is interested in hosting or can help with transport, just drop me an e-mail to kc8wzm@gmail.com and we can work out the finer details.

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Friday, January 21, 2022

A challenge every season



The Lego Church Project that I do every year is an epic undertaking. In the span of about two months, I take and assemble free hand a massive Catholic parish of my own design and creation. By massive I mean a project that measures about 47 inches long. 25 inches wide. With a height to the tip of the bell tower around 23 inches. I have inside a full interior full of lights, flooring, and over two-hundred mini-figures. This is all built by one person. With no extra help. 

It is a challenge to build this. Not only am I testing the limits of the medium, in this case, LEGO. Creating a building using several thousand inter-locking plastic bricks. I am also challenging myself to come up with a new and creative design each year. Something that I've been doing for well over twenty-two years so far. I am also running headfirst into every single fear and insecurity I have ever had. Learning what each year brings me and the strength that I gain from each completed season. Sometimes this can be a great internal struggle. Yet it is one that I look forward to. It is also a time of a lot of prayer for me. As I spend nearly the entire build process in prayer. Either with words or just with my hands as I'm working on each section. Everything I do with my work is connected to prayer in some form. Such as praying for every aspect of our lives. Disability and its related issues. Along with our parishes. 

The next challenge I face every season is being able to take my project on the road to locations for public displays. The displays allow people to see my work in person and see the creative side of what someone with a disability (or challenge) can do. What makes things difficult is being able to find the needed transportation to make these displays happen. As I do not drive, nor do I always have easy access to transportation. I am always thankful when God works things out. My project is built for everyone and is meant to be shared not hidden inside my apartment for no one to see. Without the kindness of others this would not even happen. 

One of the often-unasked questions is why I do this year after year. I have a mild form of cerebral palsy. The challenges I face are not easily seen or noticed unless you get to know me. I have struggles that impact me daily. Often in ways most do not realize. I also have a deep love for Christ and the Catholic faith. God has blessed me with this very unique talent. To allow me to build and display these massive creations of mine year after year. I use The Project to show that no matter what challenge or disability that you face. God can still use your talents in amazing and creative ways. That is more than just a mission statement as it is something that I am living in my interactions with others. I desire to give hope to those who face these challenges and to remind people that God does have a purpose for everyone. 

Within the last few years, I have been able to take the project father than I could ever hope or dream. Given the disability advocacy that is starting to develop thanks to the recent print interviews and various podcasts I've been on. I am slowly starting to use my work to open the doors to conversations that are needed. Reminding people that those with disabilities often face an uphill road when it comes to the life of the Church. More so if that disability isn't easily seen or noticed. That everyone should feel welcome, no matter what challenge they face, when they step inside our parishes. I am praying that this advocacy is something that I can do more of in the coming seasons. 

I close this out with a final though: I don't do this for myself. I do this out of a deep love and passion for Christ. This has always been about the work God is doing though me and my efforts. Without HIM. This would not even be happening. This above all else is God's project. I'm just the humble and unlikely builder. -