lobster, first of all, please take my words in context. I'm very hurt right now, and through absolutely no fault of your own, you happen to be closer to those that are striking out at us than most. So my words are not as kind or measured as they should be. My sincere apologies.
What hurt me about this latest round the worst was the outright, boldfaced lie that was part of the report. The particular woman who lodged the report has been to different church functions with my wife and children without me present. She knows better. She deliberately lied because she knew that it would get the attention of CPS. False imprisonment tends to do that.
As to proving myself, what do I have to do? I'd have thought being on the front of the trucks when the wildfires swept across the Panhandle would do something to establish who I am. I would have thought that arranging the donation of 12 computers to the school district, reformatting, and repairing all of those computers, would have said something about my character. I would have thought that being involved with every single city function since we arrived here would have given some witness. But these people aren't looking for proof of my character, lobster...they've already come to their conclusions. They're looking to hurt us, or drive us out of town, one of the two. And neither action is Christian.
As you know, the majority of the people in this town really are good people. The problem is, they do nothing while the majority who aren't run rampant. And right now, they are DEFINITELY running rampant.
In all of the reporting I've done on CPS, lobster, I have never seen a case where a caseworker literally shook her head and said she knew the report was full of beans. The CPS worker asked us simply to visit a dr. about the one concern so that she could close the case, and admitted outloud that both of the other reports are bogus. In this case, the reporter hurt their case more than helped it.
I know you've read "The Ragamuffin Gospel", lobster, and I know it was an influential book on your life. While I admittedly have some problems with some of its theology, the fact is, it presents a God who is real, who loves, and who cares. Now, you also know the city of Lefors. Can you honestly tell me that you've seen that kind of love lived out here?
At first I thought maybe it was my mission to teach them, lobster. But my first and foremost duty is to my family, and I said long ago that when my wife said she couldn't take it anymore we would leave. Well, we've reached that point.
The irony of the report is, my wife is a very private and shy woman. She doesn't take direct criticism very easily. All of the time we've been married, I've tried to encourage her to get out more. Situations like this, where the women she's fellowshipping with are striking out at us, do not help the matter at all.
Again, lobster, I know you have a good heart and mean what you say with the best of intentions. But I also know that nothing we ever do will be good enough for this town. Hate is a hard thing to erase, and they DO hate us, pretty passionately.
Since I've been here, I've tried to reach out to those who have been affected by the town's hatred. And, for the most part, I've been successful. If I were the only target of their venom, I might question whether or not there was something in MY life that needed changing. But I'm NOT the only target. Not by a longshot.