E16 Fonts

October 30, 2009

Whenever I need to reinstall the Enlightenment window manager on my laptop (generally after a fresh Ubuntu install), my fonts are HUGE. I always end up solving it, but I never remember how when it comes time to install again, and so far I haven’t written down instructions.

So, for the record:

To fix the fonts in e16, edit /etc/X11/xorg.conf and add the following line under Section “Screen”:

Option “DPI” “96 x 96″

Finis.

Firefox 3.5 not responding

October 30, 2009

For an unknown reason, Firefox 3.5 crashed on me in Ubuntu 9.10. When I tried restarting it, a dialog popped up which read:

“Firefox is already running, but is not responding. To open a new window, you must first close the existing Firefox process, or restart your system.”

Neither of these suggestions worked for me. I even deleted all the Firefox packages on my computer, and reinstalled. I got the same dialog box when I opened my freshly installed Firefox.

I worked some Google magic, and found a help page for this problem on support.mozilla.com. It turns out that my Firefox profile directory (which wasn’t deleted when I removed Firefox) has a lock file that is supposed to be removed when Firefox starts. If the lock file exists when you try starting Firefox, you get the aforementioned dialog box.

Mozilla provides a number of different solutions for this, I chose simply to delete my default profile, and create a new one. I chose this because I had a new installation of firefox, and I didn’t have any important data to retain. If you want to restore your original profile, you should go here. Otherwise, follow these directions for deleting and creating your profile.

In a terminal, type

$ /usr/bin/firefox -ProfileManager

where /usr/bin/firefox is the path to your firefox installation. The Profile Manager will appear (provided Firefox is closed), and you can go from there.

Not-So-Great Expectations

October 16, 2009

One of the most humbling experiences of my life has been coming to the realization that I don’t deserve to have my expectations fulfilled.

I have a lot of expectations. Now I’m beginning to see how meaningless they are. Here are some, as an example:

Get married.
Have children.
Buy a house.
Have solely pleasant relationships.
Have a happy life.
Achieve all of the above by incrementally becoming a better person.

This is actually a pretty basic set of expectations for the average person; I’m not even going to touch the subsets of each one.

The gist of it is, if these things don’t come to fruition, we are severely disappointed. Have you noticed that?

In my estimation, expectations are formed from our perceptions of reality (how life is) plus our ideals and standards (how life should be), resulting in our dreams or goals (how life will be in the near to distant future).

The problem with this is that God is truth, and God defines truth, and we are subject to that truth. Whatever is happening right now IS, so there is no “should” or “shouldn’t.” God purposes for things to happen, and that’s the way they’ll happen whether we like it or not. We most definitely have the ability to make choices that will affect the direction of our lives, but we likely will not achieve everything on our list, because much of it is outside our control.

So, more important than our ability to control our circumstances is the practice of choosing how to respond to our circumstances. If we are guided by our expectations, we will continue to be disappointed by what God has handed to us (oh no, it’s never OUR fault that we don’t get what we want. We had nothing to do with this mess). But if we drop our expectations entirely and adopt an attitude of seeking what God wants for us, we’ll start wanting what He wants. Hint: God always gets what He wants.

Practically speaking, for me, this means:

  1. Recognizing first and foremost that I am a redeemed creature and God has begun something in my life that is irreversible; namely, conforming me to the image of Jesus Christ my rescuer. What more could I want?
  2. Letting go of each expectation, one by one. This is easier when they have already failed to materialize. Careful study of my own devastated heart has repeatedly revealed that I was desiring the wrong thing.
  3. Choosing to hold each new circumstance up to God’s light for examination rather than passing blind judgment on it.
  4. Allowing myself and others to fail, knowing that perfection is twofold:  a) God has already made me perfect through Christ (Hebrews 10:14), therefore I am forgiven and able to forgive, and b) I am still being made holy, and will be temporally affected by sin until I take my last breath in this life.

As per usual, this was intended to be a short post. I didn’t realize I was going to write this, but here we are. A closing thought to chew on, if your spiritual stomach is rumbling:

“And where these [sins and lawless acts] have been forgiven, there is no longer any sacrifice for sin. Therefore, brothers, since we have confidence to enter the Most Holy Place by the blood of Jesus, by a new and living way opened for us through the curtain, that is, his body, and since we have a great priest over the house of God, let us draw near to God with a sincere heart in full assurance of faith, having our hearts sprinkled to cleanse us from a guilty conscience and having our bodies washed with pure water. Let us hold unswervingly to the hope we profess, for he who promised is faithful.”

Hebrews 10:18-23, NIV

Lest I Forget

September 21, 2009

God,

I admit that I’ve been trying to live my life in my own strength. I’ve been trying to earn my salvation by trying harder to be perfect. I have believed the lie that if I can just be “good” enough, You will approve of me.

Father, I have overlooked the cross. I have become a Pharisee. Though I have accepted Your Son, I have been trying to operate under the Law rather than under your Grace.

Thank you for Jesus Christ. Thank you for sending Him to die, as my replacement. Thank you for making it possible for us to have a relationship. Thank you for calling me, before the beginning of time, to be conformed to the Image of Christ.

Thank you for fulfilling Your promises to me. Thank you for putting me through the fire, so that I can be tested and refined. I’m so glad that I don’t have to try to be perfect! I’m so amazed that You perfected me the moment You brought me out from under sin and gave me new life in the Spirit.

Help me to walk in the Spirit. Help me to be thankful. Help me to desire Your heart. Help me to withstand temptation of any kind. Help me to listen to Your voice rather than the competing voices around me.

I want to put away the old me. You have given me a new name. You have made me one with Christ, and we have an inseparable union. Therefore I do not live, but Christ lives in me. He is my strength. I do not want to do anything apart from Him.

God, I recognize that as long as I walk on this earth, there will be a spiritual battle for my attention. The forces of darkness will try to lead me astray and distract me from realizing Your purpose for me. Help me to put on the armor with which you have equipped me, and help me to resist the Enemy’s attacks.

I know that I will have trouble in this world. I will have days when I feel hopeless and lost. Unlovable, forgotten. Beyond repair. Thank you that none of those things are true. Thank you that Jesus Christ has overcome the world and all its sorrow. Thank you for being faithful, and reminding me of Your love as you did today.

I love you, El Roi. Thank you for seeing Your Son in me.

I love you, El Shaddai. Thank you for being all I need and more.

I love you, El Elyon. Thank you for being in control of all things.

I love you, Lord Sabaoth. Thank you for delivering me.

Amen.

Dear Satan,

You’re very clever. Disguising yourself as light, while beneath your white robe, you are the very embodiment of darkness. Good job. You fooled me.

You reminded me of how sinful I am. You whispered into my ear whenever I had a moment to myself. Whenever I found cause for joy, you reminded me I had more cause for anger. You entered my mind, your voice mimicked my own. I thought my thoughts were my own, but you were there, putting the words into my head.

Why shouldn’t I have believed you? You spoke truth. At first. You reminded me of all the things I have done wrong. All of the things I shouldn’t have said. All of the things I shouldn’t have thought. All of the good I could have done, and yet refrained from doing.

Nice tactic. You got me so wrapped up in myself, so miserable with the person I am, and set the evidence right in front of me. It’s like you made a scrapbook of my life, and sat down to flip through it with me. Instead of recalling fond memories, though, you only showed me the dirt. The stuff I thought was tucked away for good. The stuff I thought nobody knew. The stuff that would condemn me.

But you left out the most important truth. God loves me. Not the eventually-sinless-when-she-finally-keels-over-Marissa, but the Marissa who has been saved from herself (and from you) by the only one who could ever accomplish something so impossible. By Jesus Christ. He who knew no sin became sin for me. So I could stand before God, blameless, holy, washed clean.

I am a new person. I’m not who I was. I died, and my life is hidden with Christ in God. Christ is in me, and I am in Christ. I am seated with Him in Heaven. God looks at me, and sees Christ. We cannot be separated. I go where He goes. He goes where I go. His love has no limits. His grace has no boundaries.

You see, my whole life, you’ve been trying to tell me that I need to earn God’s love. That His grace is dependent on my good behavior. That He frowns upon me when I slip up. But God says that where there is forgiveness, there is no longer any offering for sin. By the offering of His Son, he has perfected for all time those who are sanctified. My new self is being renewed to a true knowledge according to the image of the One who created me. My heart is sprinkled clean from an evil conscience. There is nothing I can do to get closer to God. I am as close to Him as breathing. As close as Christ!

No more striving. No more crying out in desperation for God’s forgiveness. I AM forgiven. Sins past, sins present, and sins future. Nothing can take that away. Nothing can make that less true. Not Satan, not me, not any voice of darkness, nor “angel of light.”

Thank you, God.

“What then shall we say to these things? If God is for us, who can be against us? He who did not spare his own Son but gave him up for us all, how will he not also with him graciously give us all things? Who shall bring any charge against God’s elect? It is God who justifies. Who is to condemn? Christ Jesus is the one who died—more than that, who was raised— who is at the right hand of God, who indeed is interceding for us. Who shall separate us from the love of Christ? Shall tribulation, or distress, or persecution, or famine, or nakedness, or danger, or sword? As it is written,

‘For your sake we are being killed all the day long;
we are regarded as sheep to be slaughtered.’

No, in all these things we are more than conquerors through him who loved us. For I am sure that neither death nor life, nor angels nor rulers, nor things present nor things to come, nor powers, nor height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God in Christ Jesus our Lord.” Romans 8:31-39


“Finally, be strong in the Lord and in the strength of his might. Put on the whole armor of God, that you may be able to stand against the schemes of the devil. For we do not wrestle against flesh and blood, but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the cosmic powers over this present darkness, against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly places. Therefore take up the whole armor of God, that you may be able to withstand in the evil day, and having done all, to stand firm.” Ephesians 6:10-13