God never promises to remove us from our struggles. He does promise, however, to change the way we look at them.
-- Max Lucado
Notice where Job got to and where he ended up. Suffering changed his point-of-view at least twice...like it does to us. I'm glad for where we, too, will end up.
Monday, January 31, 2011
Sunday, January 30, 2011
The King's Speech
Saturday, January 29, 2011
Men Grow Silent - Cont.
Not exclusive to men, we all want to speak (which explains why this kind of silence is so unnatural...and so conspicuous). I suspect we all want to speak because we all want to be heard. And, we all want to be heard because we all want to be known.
...because we all question our worth and want others to validate it. Which takes us back to the first half of the story.
So, if even a decently accurate description of the 'way things are', the obvious thing to lean towards is the asking of what can be done about this. What is the answer to this 'unnatural and conspicuous' destination?
...because we all question our worth and want others to validate it. Which takes us back to the first half of the story.
So, if even a decently accurate description of the 'way things are', the obvious thing to lean towards is the asking of what can be done about this. What is the answer to this 'unnatural and conspicuous' destination?
Friday, January 28, 2011
Men Grow Silent
It is often reported that men grow silent. For example, among other times, men have the reputation of going silent when they're mad. I suppose this cannot be disputed from even casual observation.
Does anyone ever ask why? ...the reason I ask is, in fact, one of the reasons. Men often feel they don't want to be heard, based on responses to their efforts to 'speak' (is that why they aren't often asked, 'Why?'). So it becomes quite natural to simply 'be quiet'.
I think it worth considering why men often feel like they don't want to be heard. I have sensed this within myself at times. Often it is accompanied by an anger...at the notion of not being worth being heard. Of course, it would be wise not to reach this conclusion. But, nonetheless, the feedback, intended or not, seems to be quite tempting along the lines of, "I don't want to hear your side of the story, just listen to mine...and shut up."
Hmmm, I wonder why men grow silent....
(And, for any female readers out there, I'm not putting this all at the feet of the women in mens' lives...though men may feel it there, I think men feel this in a lot of places in their relationships).
...more to follow on this one; it seems wrong to leave it only here...as this is only half the story. The sad thing is, both halves (of the story) seem too often to be skipped.
Does anyone ever ask why? ...the reason I ask is, in fact, one of the reasons. Men often feel they don't want to be heard, based on responses to their efforts to 'speak' (is that why they aren't often asked, 'Why?'). So it becomes quite natural to simply 'be quiet'.
I think it worth considering why men often feel like they don't want to be heard. I have sensed this within myself at times. Often it is accompanied by an anger...at the notion of not being worth being heard. Of course, it would be wise not to reach this conclusion. But, nonetheless, the feedback, intended or not, seems to be quite tempting along the lines of, "I don't want to hear your side of the story, just listen to mine...and shut up."
Hmmm, I wonder why men grow silent....
(And, for any female readers out there, I'm not putting this all at the feet of the women in mens' lives...though men may feel it there, I think men feel this in a lot of places in their relationships).
...more to follow on this one; it seems wrong to leave it only here...as this is only half the story. The sad thing is, both halves (of the story) seem too often to be skipped.
Thursday, January 27, 2011
Iron & Wine's New Album - Kiss Each Other Clean
Some of you may appreciate this review of Iron & Wine's new album.
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
Flowering Hearts
I read them slow, pondering both the meaning and the medium. What a joy to peek into another person's heart when it blossoms like a flower! I feel like a kid with a flashlight under the covers, turning each page with anticipation.
They are freshly passed to me from a dear friend for review. It makes me wonder who else's pages I'm rushing past.
They are freshly passed to me from a dear friend for review. It makes me wonder who else's pages I'm rushing past.
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
When and How - Cont.
So why does it seem to work this way? Why does it take suffering for us to be drawn to God? I’ve said to myself (more than once), that “It’s not personal, until it’s personal.” Another way to say it, might be, “He’s not personal until He’s become ‘personal’ with us, to us.”
Perhaps we just don't need Him, until we see that we need something more than ourselves. ...perhaps suffering, more than anything else, gets us to see...our need.
Perhaps we just don't need Him, until we see that we need something more than ourselves. ...perhaps suffering, more than anything else, gets us to see...our need.
Monday, January 24, 2011
When and How
We rarely know when and how God will draw someone to Himself. But what we do know is that many times (more often than not?), he seems to do this work through the suffering in our lives.
Sunday, January 23, 2011
Wrong Conclusion
We are almost always headed towards a wrong conclusion when we are not living community. ...not just in community, but living in communion with others.
In other words, isolation more often than not leads us away from the truth.
In other words, isolation more often than not leads us away from the truth.
Saturday, January 22, 2011
Dreams
"...just talking about our dreams starts to move us towards them. He noticed that employees were being transformed before his very eyes. They still had all the problems they'd had just a few short months ago, but now they had hope."
-- The Dream Manager, pg 60
How does hope work in your life? ...what have you noticed about yourself when you have it and when you don't? In the long run? In the short run?
-- The Dream Manager, pg 60
How does hope work in your life? ...what have you noticed about yourself when you have it and when you don't? In the long run? In the short run?
Friday, January 21, 2011
Losing & Gaining
The soul renounced shall abide in the boundlessness of God's life. This is liberty, this is prosperity. The more we lose, the more we gain.
-- Watchman Nee
I love the terminology of 'other' times. It helps me refine my thinking behind our current terminology. It also exposes different eras of emphasis, which I find very valuable as I test what is emphasized in 'my' time.
We've been talking about freedom in high-school Sunday School class...as part of our on-going discussion on the under-pinnings of our Creed. Distinguishing things is an important exercise. For example, distinguishing the working definition of freedom in our culture versus how freedom is described in the scriptures. So Nee's observation that renouncing the soul is liberty, gives me good opportunity for pause and contemplation. His follow-up with losing and gaining is helpful candle-light to what he is getting at...regarding true freedom and true prosperity.
-- Watchman Nee
I love the terminology of 'other' times. It helps me refine my thinking behind our current terminology. It also exposes different eras of emphasis, which I find very valuable as I test what is emphasized in 'my' time.
We've been talking about freedom in high-school Sunday School class...as part of our on-going discussion on the under-pinnings of our Creed. Distinguishing things is an important exercise. For example, distinguishing the working definition of freedom in our culture versus how freedom is described in the scriptures. So Nee's observation that renouncing the soul is liberty, gives me good opportunity for pause and contemplation. His follow-up with losing and gaining is helpful candle-light to what he is getting at...regarding true freedom and true prosperity.
Thursday, January 20, 2011
The Company
Contrary to unwritten management theory and popular practice, people do not exist for the company. The company exists for the people. When a company forgets that it exists for people, it quickly goes out of business. Our employees are our first customers, and our most influential customers.
-- Matthew Kelly, The Dream Manager
-- Matthew Kelly, The Dream Manager
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
Be Yourself - Not an excuse, an aspiration
I thought this one was interesting, particularly as a counter-point to the often-used dumb-downer of excusing everything in our lives. Perhaps being ourselves is a greater aspiration than we have allowed ourselves to imagine.
So, we can stop trying to be like someone else and just be...who we are.
So, we can stop trying to be like someone else and just be...who we are.
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
Creatures of Habit - Cont.
Why would this be? Why do we stay so close to our routines?
I suspect we are highly oriented to the familiar. Things that are familiar to us are just easier to stick with. They appeal to many of our sensibilities as human beings.
I suspect we are highly oriented to the familiar. Things that are familiar to us are just easier to stick with. They appeal to many of our sensibilities as human beings.
Monday, January 17, 2011
Creatures of Habit
Perhaps this late discovery simply underscores the point -- that human-beings seem to be highly-tuned creatures of habit. Whether intentionally or not, we work long and hard at the habits we develop. No wonder change is rarely quick.
Sunday, January 16, 2011
Money - Revisited
Regarding the post on money below, I suspect I may be floating back through this topic from time to time.
Today, for example, I noticed that the 'distance' I referred to there may stem more from what I can do with money when I have it. For example, when I don't have it, my sense of my need remains un-medicated. I am more aware of it. And, when I am more aware of my need, my sense of dependence on God heightens.
I wonder if, actually it might be better to say 'how', I use money to medicate (dare I say, anethesize?) my sense of need. I often don't even recognize that this is what I am doing (note the video referenced in this post, especially at about 15.25) for the substantial ways I join my culture in doing this. So perhaps the distance I feel is really a result of the opportunity offered to me by money to get away from the feeling my 'need' creates in me. Therefore, my turn to God in my need lessens. ...no wonder my observation that often when I have money, I feel more distance with God.
Today, for example, I noticed that the 'distance' I referred to there may stem more from what I can do with money when I have it. For example, when I don't have it, my sense of my need remains un-medicated. I am more aware of it. And, when I am more aware of my need, my sense of dependence on God heightens.
I wonder if, actually it might be better to say 'how', I use money to medicate (dare I say, anethesize?) my sense of need. I often don't even recognize that this is what I am doing (note the video referenced in this post, especially at about 15.25) for the substantial ways I join my culture in doing this. So perhaps the distance I feel is really a result of the opportunity offered to me by money to get away from the feeling my 'need' creates in me. Therefore, my turn to God in my need lessens. ...no wonder my observation that often when I have money, I feel more distance with God.
Saturday, January 15, 2011
The Power of Vulnerability
Watch this powerful video on 'vulnerability'. I think vulnerability leads us to a place unknown to us...one where the outcome feels too unpredictable and is why, therefore, we avoid it. As Brene Brown so candidly demonstrates, letting ourselves be seen deeply is simply terrifying; we only need to look around to see the many ways we are committed to avoiding this unfamiliar place.
She talks earlier about our worth. I think she is trying to get at something related to value -- something like, we are valuable. She ends, unfortunately in my view, with the notion that we just need to believe that we are enough and that will take care of it. But something is lacking:
It is impossible for a person not to be puffed up by his good works unless he has first been deflated and destroyed by suffering and evil to the point that he knows that he is worthless and that his works are not his but Gods.
-- Martin Luther
I think we know we are not enough, but the problem is that we are quite active about not acknowledging this. Perhaps, doing so -- being vulnerable -- is the surprising, wonderful path to the One who is enough for us...more than enough...and to the One who helps us identify our truth worth (versus the one Luther is talking about above). By avoiding our vulnerability, however, we are endlessly avoiding Him.
Not necessarily related (but not necessarily not-related either):
"To be whole, let yourself break.
To be straight, let yourself bend.
To be full, let yourself be empty.
To be new, let yourself wear out.
To have everything, give everything up.
Knowing others is a kind of knowledge;
knowing yourself is wisdom.
Conquering others requires strength;
conquering yourself is true power.
To realize that you have enough is true wealth.
Pushing ahead may succeed,
but staying put brings endurance.
Die without perishing, and find the eternal.
To know that you do not know is strength.
Not knowing that you do not know is a sickness.
The cure begins with the recognition of the sickness.
Knowing what is permanent: enlightenment.
Not knowing what is permanent: disaster.
Knowing what is permanent opens the mind.
Open mind, open heart.
Open heart, magnanimity."
-- Tao Teh Ching
She talks earlier about our worth. I think she is trying to get at something related to value -- something like, we are valuable. She ends, unfortunately in my view, with the notion that we just need to believe that we are enough and that will take care of it. But something is lacking:
It is impossible for a person not to be puffed up by his good works unless he has first been deflated and destroyed by suffering and evil to the point that he knows that he is worthless and that his works are not his but Gods.
-- Martin Luther
I think we know we are not enough, but the problem is that we are quite active about not acknowledging this. Perhaps, doing so -- being vulnerable -- is the surprising, wonderful path to the One who is enough for us...more than enough...and to the One who helps us identify our truth worth (versus the one Luther is talking about above). By avoiding our vulnerability, however, we are endlessly avoiding Him.
Not necessarily related (but not necessarily not-related either):
"To be whole, let yourself break.
To be straight, let yourself bend.
To be full, let yourself be empty.
To be new, let yourself wear out.
To have everything, give everything up.
Knowing others is a kind of knowledge;
knowing yourself is wisdom.
Conquering others requires strength;
conquering yourself is true power.
To realize that you have enough is true wealth.
Pushing ahead may succeed,
but staying put brings endurance.
Die without perishing, and find the eternal.
To know that you do not know is strength.
Not knowing that you do not know is a sickness.
The cure begins with the recognition of the sickness.
Knowing what is permanent: enlightenment.
Not knowing what is permanent: disaster.
Knowing what is permanent opens the mind.
Open mind, open heart.
Open heart, magnanimity."
-- Tao Teh Ching
Friday, January 14, 2011
Thursday, January 13, 2011
Compassion
Compassion means that if I see my friend and my enemy in equal need, I shall help both equally
-- Mechtild of Magdeburg
-- Mechtild of Magdeburg
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
Money
I have noticed over time that the more money I have, the more distance I feel with God. Or, from the opposite angle, the less I have of it, the closer I feel to God.
Monday, January 10, 2011
What Can We Assume
We can safely assume that our 'problem' is often not what we think it is (or, what we feel it is).
And, we should assume that the 'problem' we think (or feel) it is ... is often the doorway to some place really important to go (whether it turns out to be a 'problem' or not). So, we should walk towards it...especially together.
And, we should assume that the 'problem' we think (or feel) it is ... is often the doorway to some place really important to go (whether it turns out to be a 'problem' or not). So, we should walk towards it...especially together.
Sunday, January 09, 2011
Gulp of Sadness
Sometimes we gulp when we get more in our mouth than we expected. I had a gulp of sadness today...with my daughter heading back to college.
-- Dad
-- Dad
Saturday, January 08, 2011
Father, I want right now what is coming to me.
'Father, I want right now what's coming to me.'
-- Luke 15:12
As our pastor spoke on this passage recently, I found myself staring at these words from The Message. What a powerful translation of the more commonly read version, ‘Father, give me my share of the estate.’
'I want right now what is coming to me.' A couple of things struck me as my mind meandered over what I was reading. I want stuff, AND I want it right now. This is happening less and less for me, but I still recognize a strong legacy of it from earlier days in my life. It is interesting that when we are younger, we have our whole life ahead of us ... and yet we still want things 'right now'. We don't want to wait. As we age, we have much less yet ahead of us ... and we seem, perhaps in some form of maturity, to recognize more of our need to wait. How does that work? What is going on in us when we are younger? What is going on in us as we age (and, hopefully, mature)? It is that we come to realize that most of what we really want won't really come now? Is it that things we think we want (which do come 'now') don't typically satisfy us? Perhaps it takes a 'few round-and-round we go' in life to start to see this truth. The difference between what we want and what we need. And perhaps the hidden (and greater) truth is that we discover the things that can truly satisfy us are not in the things we thought they were and that they are largely 'coming', but often not yet here. So a life-long transfer is underway, one which we don't often recognize until we are well through it. A transfer of a demand for satisfaction now to a longing for a different kind of satisfaction, that we somehow become more willing to wait for.
The other thing that surprisingly stuck out to me is that the younger brother used the words, 'I want ... what is coming to me'. He had an innate sense that something would be given to him, even as he asked for it in the moment. The older brother knew what 'was coming' as well and apparently, at least at the time, chose to stay where we was in order to get it. He, too, knew something of 'what was coming' to him. I have never noticed these words of the younger brother, perhaps because of the often translated terms like estate or inheritance and the physicality of those descriptions. What struck me in this interpretation of the phrasing was that something much broader than the inheritance of physical things was revealed. He wanted 'what was coming'. He thought he knew something of what that was, largely due I suspect to his immaturity. But in one sense, what he really wanted was to 'own the farm'. He knew, in fact, that he would someday. So why did he want it now, if he already knew he would be getting it?
Because, from time to time I recognize this spirit within myself, I think he wanted the privileges of this ownership and he didn't want to have to wait for it. This likely reveals that he thought he knew what such privileges (and the power to have them) would provide for him ... rather than what such privileges are really there for. He wanted the rights and benefits of his perception of the power and wealth that ownership would provide. We all want this don't we? I have wanted it. At times, I still do. But what I often have not realized is that such aspirations were quite self-serving and rarely designed for the good of anyone else but me. This is often terribly difficult to decipher in the moment. But it is striking how clear it can become in retrospect.
The father is way ahead of his sons on this, just as God is way ahead of us on what is good for us when we are young and as we get older. When I'm younger, I'm not trusting my father that much. I'm eager to prove myself and to get whatever benefits I might achieve from it. When I'm older, I'm less impressed with my own potential, and much more aware of what all I need to be protected from, what all I need to learn, how dependent I am on so many things outside of myself, how much of anything I ever am able to enjoy is really provided to me, not unlike an estate. And the inheritance I am receiving as I learn to wait for the deeper things will allow me to truly be in a position to function as an owner, one who provides goodness to others ... most largely through the goodness I have learned to recognize, that I have received from my Father.
I want to live more out of what is coming to me ... and to learn to wait for it and to stop asking for it now, knowing that the natural order of things is being used by God to make me able truly understand what power and privileges are really about ... the opportunity to serve others, in God's good name.
In other words, I want my version of Luke 15:12 to be something like:
'Father, I want what's coming to me. Whatever that ends up being. I am willing to wait for it, by trusting you in the work you have given me to do today.'
-- Luke 15:12
As our pastor spoke on this passage recently, I found myself staring at these words from The Message. What a powerful translation of the more commonly read version, ‘Father, give me my share of the estate.’
'I want right now what is coming to me.' A couple of things struck me as my mind meandered over what I was reading. I want stuff, AND I want it right now. This is happening less and less for me, but I still recognize a strong legacy of it from earlier days in my life. It is interesting that when we are younger, we have our whole life ahead of us ... and yet we still want things 'right now'. We don't want to wait. As we age, we have much less yet ahead of us ... and we seem, perhaps in some form of maturity, to recognize more of our need to wait. How does that work? What is going on in us when we are younger? What is going on in us as we age (and, hopefully, mature)? It is that we come to realize that most of what we really want won't really come now? Is it that things we think we want (which do come 'now') don't typically satisfy us? Perhaps it takes a 'few round-and-round we go' in life to start to see this truth. The difference between what we want and what we need. And perhaps the hidden (and greater) truth is that we discover the things that can truly satisfy us are not in the things we thought they were and that they are largely 'coming', but often not yet here. So a life-long transfer is underway, one which we don't often recognize until we are well through it. A transfer of a demand for satisfaction now to a longing for a different kind of satisfaction, that we somehow become more willing to wait for.
The other thing that surprisingly stuck out to me is that the younger brother used the words, 'I want ... what is coming to me'. He had an innate sense that something would be given to him, even as he asked for it in the moment. The older brother knew what 'was coming' as well and apparently, at least at the time, chose to stay where we was in order to get it. He, too, knew something of 'what was coming' to him. I have never noticed these words of the younger brother, perhaps because of the often translated terms like estate or inheritance and the physicality of those descriptions. What struck me in this interpretation of the phrasing was that something much broader than the inheritance of physical things was revealed. He wanted 'what was coming'. He thought he knew something of what that was, largely due I suspect to his immaturity. But in one sense, what he really wanted was to 'own the farm'. He knew, in fact, that he would someday. So why did he want it now, if he already knew he would be getting it?
Because, from time to time I recognize this spirit within myself, I think he wanted the privileges of this ownership and he didn't want to have to wait for it. This likely reveals that he thought he knew what such privileges (and the power to have them) would provide for him ... rather than what such privileges are really there for. He wanted the rights and benefits of his perception of the power and wealth that ownership would provide. We all want this don't we? I have wanted it. At times, I still do. But what I often have not realized is that such aspirations were quite self-serving and rarely designed for the good of anyone else but me. This is often terribly difficult to decipher in the moment. But it is striking how clear it can become in retrospect.
The father is way ahead of his sons on this, just as God is way ahead of us on what is good for us when we are young and as we get older. When I'm younger, I'm not trusting my father that much. I'm eager to prove myself and to get whatever benefits I might achieve from it. When I'm older, I'm less impressed with my own potential, and much more aware of what all I need to be protected from, what all I need to learn, how dependent I am on so many things outside of myself, how much of anything I ever am able to enjoy is really provided to me, not unlike an estate. And the inheritance I am receiving as I learn to wait for the deeper things will allow me to truly be in a position to function as an owner, one who provides goodness to others ... most largely through the goodness I have learned to recognize, that I have received from my Father.
I want to live more out of what is coming to me ... and to learn to wait for it and to stop asking for it now, knowing that the natural order of things is being used by God to make me able truly understand what power and privileges are really about ... the opportunity to serve others, in God's good name.
In other words, I want my version of Luke 15:12 to be something like:
'Father, I want what's coming to me. Whatever that ends up being. I am willing to wait for it, by trusting you in the work you have given me to do today.'
Friday, January 07, 2011
Pain's Instruction
Pain is a faithful instructor. Or, from the other end of things, I seem to learn more from him (pain) than I do from other things.
Thursday, January 06, 2011
Wednesday, January 05, 2011
Should God be Understood?
If God were small enough to be understood, He would not be big enough to be worshiped.
-- Evelyn Underhill
-- Evelyn Underhill
Monday, January 03, 2011
The Humblest Way We Know How
"Heavenly Father, we come before thee, knee bent and body bowed, in the humblest way that we know how."
-- Denzel Washington's favorite prayer
-- Denzel Washington's favorite prayer
Sunday, January 02, 2011
2011 - Desires
Once you start a list like this, it's hard to stop...our desire is so much, for so many things.
Among those at the top of my list (at least today) are:
Among those at the top of my list (at least today) are:
- Less of me, More of Him ... in particular, less self-preservation and more freedom to move out of He is doing
- To move deeper into relationships with others, my wife, my kids, my friends, the kids at church
- To pray more for others, to judge them less
- To become fascinated with one more thing about this world and the Creator of it
- And, yes, to see Michigan get back on track in football
Saturday, January 01, 2011
Do Not Be Anxious
Therefore do not be anxious, saying, 'What shall we eat?' or 'What shall we drink?' or 'What shall we wear?' For the Gentiles seek all these things; and your heavenly Father knows that you need them all.
-- Matthew 6:31-34
-- Matthew 6:31-34
Saturday, December 18, 2010
Father's Good Pleasure to Give
Fear not, little flock, for it is your Father's good pleasure to give you the kingdom.
-- Luke 12:32
A question might be, what is the kingdom? ...that He wants to give versus the one that we would like to have.
Read more...
-- Luke 12:32
A question might be, what is the kingdom? ...that He wants to give versus the one that we would like to have.
Read more...
Thursday, December 16, 2010
Scientific Revolutions
The most important scientific revolutions all include, as their only common feature, the dethronement of human arrogance from one pedestal after another of previous convictions about our centrality in the cosmos.
-- Stephen Jay Gould
-- Stephen Jay Gould
Monday, December 13, 2010
Christmas Prayer
Almighty God, who came to us long ago in the birth of Jesus, come again.
Be born in us anew, O Savior and Light of the World. By the power of your Holy Spirit, break through the darkness of our worlds, the darkness of our own hearts, to frighten and free us.
Rouse us. Stir up our hearts this Christmas season. Let heaven intrude
upon our earthly affairs to rip our attention from the darkness of this world
to your Light of Life. Amen.
-- Various sources
Be born in us anew, O Savior and Light of the World. By the power of your Holy Spirit, break through the darkness of our worlds, the darkness of our own hearts, to frighten and free us.
Rouse us. Stir up our hearts this Christmas season. Let heaven intrude
upon our earthly affairs to rip our attention from the darkness of this world
to your Light of Life. Amen.
-- Various sources
Sunday, December 12, 2010
Friday, December 10, 2010
Wednesday, December 08, 2010
Humility of Life
Among other things, life is designed to humble us. It repeatedly offers us this opportunity. It seems to be more of a matter of how long we choose to resist these opportunities. But God is patient and seems willing to let life do this work in us. And, many times it does its work…it humbles us, sooner or later. Of course, we can choose to fight these things (Him) all the way to the end, whether we know it is Him we are resisting or not.
I am grateful for news of someone that appears to have yielded to this reality by letting go of her stubbornness and choosing to release some of her pain and to stop using life to make a point about how she has been wronged. In her mid-50s, the opportunity for humility seems to have prevailed and, at least in part, it appears she has chosen it. God is not worried about time, about how long such choices seem to take, and perhaps we should be less so as well…in others lives and in our own.
God simply offers us life, each day. And, each day, we have the opportunity to simply choose Him, to not resist Him, to turn to Him with all that we know and with all that we don’t know. It seems this is true in almost every area of our lives; we have the opportunity each day to simply choose to start, repentantly, to begin again. Whether this be with our relationships, our job, our family, our choices in eating, exercise, leisure, worship, etc. we simply have the opportunity to choose each day…to carry all of our reasons not to do something, not to trust, to hold grudges, to complain to justify, or to choose to submit, to be humble, to let go, to turn to God, to repent of what we need to, to ask for help and wait for his provision. It takes us a while to see how really simple this is, but when we do…we are profoundly relieved and free…to love the way we want to, in the way God wants us to.
Perhaps this is why Jesus instructed us to simply pray each day, that God would provide us what we need to live. Perhaps this is why it is repeated throughout the scriptures that we always have TODAY…to not harden our hearts and turn to the God, who loves us. Perhaps it is in this simple, daily, humble living through which God is making all things new.http://familywilliamson.blogspot.com/2010/01/love-ispatient.html
I am grateful for news of someone that appears to have yielded to this reality by letting go of her stubbornness and choosing to release some of her pain and to stop using life to make a point about how she has been wronged. In her mid-50s, the opportunity for humility seems to have prevailed and, at least in part, it appears she has chosen it. God is not worried about time, about how long such choices seem to take, and perhaps we should be less so as well…in others lives and in our own.
God simply offers us life, each day. And, each day, we have the opportunity to simply choose Him, to not resist Him, to turn to Him with all that we know and with all that we don’t know. It seems this is true in almost every area of our lives; we have the opportunity each day to simply choose to start, repentantly, to begin again. Whether this be with our relationships, our job, our family, our choices in eating, exercise, leisure, worship, etc. we simply have the opportunity to choose each day…to carry all of our reasons not to do something, not to trust, to hold grudges, to complain to justify, or to choose to submit, to be humble, to let go, to turn to God, to repent of what we need to, to ask for help and wait for his provision. It takes us a while to see how really simple this is, but when we do…we are profoundly relieved and free…to love the way we want to, in the way God wants us to.
Perhaps this is why Jesus instructed us to simply pray each day, that God would provide us what we need to live. Perhaps this is why it is repeated throughout the scriptures that we always have TODAY…to not harden our hearts and turn to the God, who loves us. Perhaps it is in this simple, daily, humble living through which God is making all things new.http://familywilliamson.blogspot.com/2010/01/love-ispatient.html
Monday, December 06, 2010
Sunday, December 05, 2010
Saturday, December 04, 2010
Extremism
A few nights ago, twelve friends and I attended the lighting of the Portland Christmas tree in Pioneer Square. My friends had all flown in for Thanksgiving, and we decided to join ten-thousand others who walked from all over downtown for the event. What we didn’t know is the spot where we squeezed into the crowd was 25 feet from a van filled with what a young man believed were six, fifty-gallon barrels of explosive material. Read on...
Christian extremism is willing to die for people, not demonize them to validate their belittlement and oppression.
-- Donald Miller
This Miller post caught my eye. I think Miller's discussion is helpful and worth considering, especially in light of the media-soup we swim in these days.
I find myself wondering, though, about the 'enemy' as he describes it. I wonder if extremism is still a front for something else, something closer to the real enemy. What do you think the enemy is?
I suspect it is something inside of us (inside me), rather than something out there. ...something like a worship of self, an indulgence of self, a protection of self, a determined defense of our comfort, of our egos, a carelessness about our relationships with others...often reflected in how we think (talk?) about 'others'. In other words, something is fuel for extremism. What do you think the enemy is?
Christian extremism is willing to die for people, not demonize them to validate their belittlement and oppression.
-- Donald Miller
This Miller post caught my eye. I think Miller's discussion is helpful and worth considering, especially in light of the media-soup we swim in these days.
I find myself wondering, though, about the 'enemy' as he describes it. I wonder if extremism is still a front for something else, something closer to the real enemy. What do you think the enemy is?
I suspect it is something inside of us (inside me), rather than something out there. ...something like a worship of self, an indulgence of self, a protection of self, a determined defense of our comfort, of our egos, a carelessness about our relationships with others...often reflected in how we think (talk?) about 'others'. In other words, something is fuel for extremism. What do you think the enemy is?
Friday, December 03, 2010
Unexpected Friendliness
An unexpected friendliness, creates space for wonder. Like the wonder of 'has something changed for that person?' or 'have I missed something somewhere along the way?'
Funny how 'wondering' can often lead to a kind of joy, if we let it do its work.
Funny how 'wondering' can often lead to a kind of joy, if we let it do its work.
Wednesday, December 01, 2010
First December Snow
I felt the sound of jingle today, as our first December snow glinted across my face. It warmed me from the inside, even as my chilled skin stiffened its resistance.
Sunday, November 28, 2010
Keeping Believing Nimble
We both believe, and disbelieve a hundred times an Hour, which keep Believing nimble.
-- Emily Dickenson
-- Emily Dickenson
Thursday, November 25, 2010
Thankfulness
I have noticed...that my thankfulness is proportional to my awareness of need.
I am more thankful today, than usual. ...I think my awareness is higher.
I am more thankful today, than usual. ...I think my awareness is higher.
Wednesday, November 24, 2010
Strength in Being Still
There is a real strength in being still.
It requires a good understanding of where our real strength is found.
It requires a good understanding of where our real strength is found.
Tuesday, November 23, 2010
Parents: On Behalf of the Diety
It is a serious mistake to think that when questions arise and doubts and rebellions are expressed, the correct strategy is an intensified publicity campaign...no parent is required to mount an advertising campaign on behalf of the Deity.
-- Eugene Peterson
-- Eugene Peterson
Sunday, November 21, 2010
Twice as well
Whatever women do they must do twice as well as men to be thought half as good. Luckily this is not difficult.
-- Charlotte Whitton
...a perfectly funny sexist comment.
-- Charlotte Whitton
...a perfectly funny sexist comment.
Friday, November 19, 2010
Insecurities
The goal cannot be to try not to live out of our insecurities. This is both endless and hopeless.
The goal is to learn what we are secure in and to live out of that.
The goal is to learn what we are secure in and to live out of that.
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
So, What is Real?
Very often when I leave a place of worship, the first impression I have of
the so-called 'outside world' is how small it is -- how puny its politics,
paltry its appetites, squint-eyed its interests. I have just spent an hour
or so with friends reorienting myself in the realities of the world -- the
huge sweep of salvation and the minute particularities of holiness -- and I
blink my eyes in disbelief that so many are willing to live in such reduced
and cramped conditions. But after a few hours or days, I find myself
getting used to it and going along with its assumptions. And then some
pastor or priest calls me back to reality with 'Let us worship God', and I
get it straight again, see it whole.
Every call to worship is a call into the Real World. You'd think that by
this time in my life I wouldn't need to be called anymore. But I do. I
encounter such constant and widespread lying about reality each day and meet with such skilled and systematic distortion of the truth that I'm always in danger of losing my grip on reality. The reality, of course, is that God is sovereign and Christ is savior. The reality is that prayer is my mother tongue and the Eurcharist my basic food. The reality is that baptism , not Myers-Briggs, defines who I am."
-- Eugene Peterson
the so-called 'outside world' is how small it is -- how puny its politics,
paltry its appetites, squint-eyed its interests. I have just spent an hour
or so with friends reorienting myself in the realities of the world -- the
huge sweep of salvation and the minute particularities of holiness -- and I
blink my eyes in disbelief that so many are willing to live in such reduced
and cramped conditions. But after a few hours or days, I find myself
getting used to it and going along with its assumptions. And then some
pastor or priest calls me back to reality with 'Let us worship God', and I
get it straight again, see it whole.
Every call to worship is a call into the Real World. You'd think that by
this time in my life I wouldn't need to be called anymore. But I do. I
encounter such constant and widespread lying about reality each day and meet with such skilled and systematic distortion of the truth that I'm always in danger of losing my grip on reality. The reality, of course, is that God is sovereign and Christ is savior. The reality is that prayer is my mother tongue and the Eurcharist my basic food. The reality is that baptism , not Myers-Briggs, defines who I am."
-- Eugene Peterson
Monday, November 15, 2010
Squeezing Our Nuts
I was recently troubled to learn I think like a squirrel.
A friend told me a story a while back about a squirrel he saw on the deck of his condo. He put a couple nuts out one day, and the squirrel came back the next day looking for more nuts. So he opened his sliding door, and placed a nut just inside. The squirrel studied the distance he’d have to run to get in and out of the house, then took the chance, grabbed the nut and escaped back to his tree. Each day my friend would bring the squirrel further inside the house, until, after a few weeks, he could feed the squirrel from his hand. Awesome story. Except for what happened next.
My friend decided to stop feeding the squirrel. And the squirrel... Read on ...
-- Donald Miller
A friend told me a story a while back about a squirrel he saw on the deck of his condo. He put a couple nuts out one day, and the squirrel came back the next day looking for more nuts. So he opened his sliding door, and placed a nut just inside. The squirrel studied the distance he’d have to run to get in and out of the house, then took the chance, grabbed the nut and escaped back to his tree. Each day my friend would bring the squirrel further inside the house, until, after a few weeks, he could feed the squirrel from his hand. Awesome story. Except for what happened next.
My friend decided to stop feeding the squirrel. And the squirrel... Read on ...
-- Donald Miller
Saturday, November 13, 2010
Thursday, November 11, 2010
Shedding Some Should
Over the last few years I have realized a 'shedding of should' and a 'wakening of want'. If you had asked me a while back questions about what I wanted to do, I would be almost completely stopped in an unanswerable state. I couldn't answer, in part, because I didn't seem to know. I think I did know, but I had become so unpracticed at allowing that to be a factor in determining what I did that I didn't recognize its role in my life. I lived primarily out of 'should'. 'What should I do?' felt like a much more answerable and important question. I might have said something like, 'it doesn't matter what I want to do...it's what I should do that matters'.
Today, after years in the vice of 'should', I feel strangely more free from it...noting that I live much more now out of what I want to do. I suspect this, at least in part, is due to more of an alignment between my ultimate desires to follow God and my daily ability to choose the ways to do that through the desires that He has given me. I don't detect a conflict between should and want, as much as I did. In some ways the two have strangely merged, often undetectibly, but from a view point-a and point-b perspective, quite obviously.
I am grateful for the relief from should and for the freedom of want. I am glad to just be me (well, more of the time anyway).
Today, after years in the vice of 'should', I feel strangely more free from it...noting that I live much more now out of what I want to do. I suspect this, at least in part, is due to more of an alignment between my ultimate desires to follow God and my daily ability to choose the ways to do that through the desires that He has given me. I don't detect a conflict between should and want, as much as I did. In some ways the two have strangely merged, often undetectibly, but from a view point-a and point-b perspective, quite obviously.
I am grateful for the relief from should and for the freedom of want. I am glad to just be me (well, more of the time anyway).
Monday, November 08, 2010
Friday, November 05, 2010
Tuesday, November 02, 2010
Seeing and Beleving
I tend to agree with the reverse version of the statement:
"I'll believe it, when I see it."
Many things for me have been more like:
"I'll see it, when I believe it."
"I'll believe it, when I see it."
Many things for me have been more like:
"I'll see it, when I believe it."
Friday, October 29, 2010
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
God is permitting this...
Mother Teresa would say to me in difficult times, "Don't give in your
feelings. God is permitting this." This really taught me that the best and
the worst in life would pass and if I will learn myself to accept the cross,
to be quiet, humble and hopeful, that all will pass.
She knew that everyone can, with God's grace, reach holiness, not in spite
of the mystery of suffering that accompanies every human life, but through it.
feelings. God is permitting this." This really taught me that the best and
the worst in life would pass and if I will learn myself to accept the cross,
to be quiet, humble and hopeful, that all will pass.
She knew that everyone can, with God's grace, reach holiness, not in spite
of the mystery of suffering that accompanies every human life, but through it.
Friday, October 22, 2010
Monday, October 18, 2010
The One who is leading
Faith never knows where it is being led, but it loves and knows the One who is leading.
-- Jim Elliot
-- Jim Elliot
Monday, October 11, 2010
Nature's Flagrant Dance
The skies and leaves of Winona were caught flagrantly dancing together this morning -- a still and silent one, but dancing nonetheless with joy-filled flair and the most vibrant of colors.
Monday, October 04, 2010
Whether to or not
No matter how disguised, any temptation is a question of whether to trust God or not.
Sunday, October 03, 2010
Flock of Birds
I was driving recently down a country road and noticed a great swirling mass of birds up ahead. It swung and dove, left and right. Darting, but in a lumbering sort of way, like a big blanket being swung around the sky. As I watched, I got thinking and wondering about what was happening, about the individual birds in it. Occasionally, it looked liked there were a few stragglers. At times, the stragglers seemed to attract a section of birds to break off in a new direction, only to swoop back to the larger pack within seconds. This made me wonder about the birds at the front, what were they doing, thinking? Did they know they were leading anything? It looked like they were. If they were, were the others following? Or, were they all just flying, in some seemingly cosmic randomness that actually looked planned? And, what about those stragglers, did they know they were...straggling?
I'm guessing that none of them really 'thought' about what they were doing. They were just doing it, out of some great instinctiveness, some design that was built into their birdness, individually and togetherly. I'm guessing the greater percentage of the birds weren't wishing they could lead the flock, nor that the lead birds were wishing the stragglers would do a better job of keeping up. So, I returned to just the marvel of what I was seeing...a great mass of birds, doing their thing as they headed somewhere, designed for them to go.
And I wondered how much we are like a flock of birds. No more in control of our destination or what happens to us than those birds us are, despite what we think of ourselves. Perhaps we could learn from them and just continue to move together wherever we are going, which God only knows. Moving, not comparing ourselves to the 'leaders', not judging those behind us, just flying...together...a bunch of black dots in motion, silhouetted against the sky in a form of beauty that captures someone's earthly imagination from time to time, teaching the observer to consider Something he or she might not have noticed about this life and the wonder of it.
I'm guessing that none of them really 'thought' about what they were doing. They were just doing it, out of some great instinctiveness, some design that was built into their birdness, individually and togetherly. I'm guessing the greater percentage of the birds weren't wishing they could lead the flock, nor that the lead birds were wishing the stragglers would do a better job of keeping up. So, I returned to just the marvel of what I was seeing...a great mass of birds, doing their thing as they headed somewhere, designed for them to go.
And I wondered how much we are like a flock of birds. No more in control of our destination or what happens to us than those birds us are, despite what we think of ourselves. Perhaps we could learn from them and just continue to move together wherever we are going, which God only knows. Moving, not comparing ourselves to the 'leaders', not judging those behind us, just flying...together...a bunch of black dots in motion, silhouetted against the sky in a form of beauty that captures someone's earthly imagination from time to time, teaching the observer to consider Something he or she might not have noticed about this life and the wonder of it.
Saturday, October 02, 2010
My Brother, Joy, and Our Family Tree
Over the years, I've discovered that I have a brother named Joy. As I've become familiar with Joy, I also noticed that he apparently has a twin...whose name is Longing.
Later I met Longing's siblings, Temptation and Purity. Temptation, like Cain, always tries to kill Longing, while Purity, who loves Longing, introduces me to more members of our family, who sprout like many branches into a great family tree. Joy seems to know all about the roots of our family and loves to lead the way, encouraging Purity because he knows how big, fulfilling, and wonderful Longing can lead to in our real family life together.
Because of Joy and Longing, I now love my family, all of you, like my Father. I'm guessing you know his name by now, too - Love.
Like me, I'm guessing some of you saw these siblings again as well last night, or perhaps today, in the aftermath of celebration. Joy and Longing seem to hang out together, a lot of the time. Longing (whose nickname is sometimes, Ache) seems to be welcoming me to wait for the rest of family to grow, so we can all go home together some day.
Later I met Longing's siblings, Temptation and Purity. Temptation, like Cain, always tries to kill Longing, while Purity, who loves Longing, introduces me to more members of our family, who sprout like many branches into a great family tree. Joy seems to know all about the roots of our family and loves to lead the way, encouraging Purity because he knows how big, fulfilling, and wonderful Longing can lead to in our real family life together.
Because of Joy and Longing, I now love my family, all of you, like my Father. I'm guessing you know his name by now, too - Love.
Like me, I'm guessing some of you saw these siblings again as well last night, or perhaps today, in the aftermath of celebration. Joy and Longing seem to hang out together, a lot of the time. Longing (whose nickname is sometimes, Ache) seems to be welcoming me to wait for the rest of family to grow, so we can all go home together some day.
Thursday, September 30, 2010
Tuesday, September 28, 2010
Treat people...
Treat people as if they were what they ought to be, and help them become what they're capable of being.
-- Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
-- Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
Monday, September 27, 2010
More or less, Less is More
It seems to me that less is more; the less we have the more we are able to understand. The more we have, the less we are able to understand.
I've noticed the pattern of this in my own life over the years. I may think I know more, but I seem to understand less. I suspect it is partly due to the direction of effort. When I have more, there is more to take care of...and less time. Time seems to allow more opportunity to be in touch with something I need for life. The more effort I put into maintaining things, the more my sense of dependence decreases.
In other words, less means more dependence for me and more means less dependence (or, a sense of it).
I've noticed the pattern of this in my own life over the years. I may think I know more, but I seem to understand less. I suspect it is partly due to the direction of effort. When I have more, there is more to take care of...and less time. Time seems to allow more opportunity to be in touch with something I need for life. The more effort I put into maintaining things, the more my sense of dependence decreases.
In other words, less means more dependence for me and more means less dependence (or, a sense of it).
Saturday, September 25, 2010
What does the LORD give?
The LORD gives strength to his people;
the LORD blesses his people with peace.
-- Psalm 29:11
the LORD blesses his people with peace.
-- Psalm 29:11
Friday, September 24, 2010
Wednesday, September 22, 2010
Climbing...for truth, for freedom
I was recently discussing with a friend some areas of life that have changed for me over the years and the discovery that has ensued as I have allowed myself more freedom to pursue things that appeared, on the front side, to be ‘out of my reach’. Several years ago now, I and my son had the opportunity to climb Pike’s Peak. It was a chore and very uncomfortable for me physically; I felt sick most of the way. I wanted to enjoy the event and everything around me, but just couldn’t because of my physical condition. At that point I determined two things: one, that I did not want to be that uncomfortable again, and two, that I wanted to be able to truly enjoy such things, such challenges and such beauty going forward. I decided to get in shape and climb it again. The result was a much more enjoyable experience for me 2 years later after picking up a regimen of daily running and exercise. Today I can say that I continue to see many benefits from the discipline I determined to achieve back then and there are many things I can now enjoy that I simply could not before.
I often reflect on the significance of this story on other areas of my life, seeing even that the benefits in one area actually spill over into benefits in many other areas as well. All of this would have continued to go undetected, had my experience not forced me into new considerations of the way I was living my life. I can experience more because of something I wanted to avoid and because of something I wanted to enjoy. I think this applies to other areas of life, beyond physical conditioning, as well. I can experience more relationally, emotionally, spiritually, financially, etc. by imagining (now from understanding) that there is much more yet to experience – things to avoid, things to pursue.
The point is not that there are lies surrounding truth (in fact, that is always a given), the point is that there is truth to be discovered and that, in so doing, we embark on new legs of the journey that we have not yet experienced…in part, by the sheer discipline of doing it. I do not believe that I can be or do anything I want…but I do believe that I can be and do a lot more than I know at any given point. Here again, lies and truth are side-by-side. Understanding the difference is helpful (after all, we simply must be honest…), but pursuing the latter is transforming. “The more I know, the less I understand”…is not a defeating thing, it is a liberating thing.
Let’s climb…for more. After all, it’s the truth that will set you free.
I often reflect on the significance of this story on other areas of my life, seeing even that the benefits in one area actually spill over into benefits in many other areas as well. All of this would have continued to go undetected, had my experience not forced me into new considerations of the way I was living my life. I can experience more because of something I wanted to avoid and because of something I wanted to enjoy. I think this applies to other areas of life, beyond physical conditioning, as well. I can experience more relationally, emotionally, spiritually, financially, etc. by imagining (now from understanding) that there is much more yet to experience – things to avoid, things to pursue.
The point is not that there are lies surrounding truth (in fact, that is always a given), the point is that there is truth to be discovered and that, in so doing, we embark on new legs of the journey that we have not yet experienced…in part, by the sheer discipline of doing it. I do not believe that I can be or do anything I want…but I do believe that I can be and do a lot more than I know at any given point. Here again, lies and truth are side-by-side. Understanding the difference is helpful (after all, we simply must be honest…), but pursuing the latter is transforming. “The more I know, the less I understand”…is not a defeating thing, it is a liberating thing.
Let’s climb…for more. After all, it’s the truth that will set you free.
Monday, September 20, 2010
Find him there...
He departed from our sight, so that we should turn to our hearts and find him there.
-- St. Augustine
-- St. Augustine
Sunday, September 19, 2010
Same People
The Bible tells us to love our neighbors, and also to love our enemies; probably because they are generally the same people.
-- G.K. Chesterton
-- G.K. Chesterton
Wednesday, September 15, 2010
Everyman, the standard?
Compared to Everyman, I really don't have much to complain about....
It is interesting how comparing numbs us to something, isn't it? What about what we really want? Do we even know, when most of the time we don't even know what all we are made for? I wonder if such a way of knowing ourselves (comparing) isn't more like a disease, that more sickens us, than anything else. If I am only relative to what the other guy has or looks like, then can I end up anywhere but disappointed?
What is the standard then?
I think it is something inside of us, rather than something outside of us. And, to go one step further, I think it is someone who is inside of us...whose spirit resides within us. So how do we learn...to take our cues from what is inside, rather than what is outside of us? And, what distracts us from this kind of learning?
It is interesting how comparing numbs us to something, isn't it? What about what we really want? Do we even know, when most of the time we don't even know what all we are made for? I wonder if such a way of knowing ourselves (comparing) isn't more like a disease, that more sickens us, than anything else. If I am only relative to what the other guy has or looks like, then can I end up anywhere but disappointed?
What is the standard then?
I think it is something inside of us, rather than something outside of us. And, to go one step further, I think it is someone who is inside of us...whose spirit resides within us. So how do we learn...to take our cues from what is inside, rather than what is outside of us? And, what distracts us from this kind of learning?
Saturday, September 11, 2010
Living
We live with a humility born out of personal brokeness, moving towards each other with a deep patience, anticipating the surprising and mysterious work of the Spirit of God in all of us, individually and together.
Tuesday, September 07, 2010
Forgiveness...then Repentance
The saved sinner is prostrate in adoration, lost in wonder and praise. He knows repentance is not what we do in order to earn forgiveness; it is what we do because we have been forgiven. It serves as an expression of gratitude rather than an effort to earn forgiveness. Thus the sequence of forgiveness and then repentance, rather than repentance and then forgiveness, is crucial for understanding the gospel of grace.
-- Brennan Manning
-- Brennan Manning
Sunday, September 05, 2010
Thursday, September 02, 2010
Why?
In heaven, God will not ask us why we sinned; He will ask us why we didn't repent.
-- Pope Shenouda III
...worth pondering.
-- Pope Shenouda III
...worth pondering.
Tuesday, August 31, 2010
Not measured by paragraphs
Writing is only writing. The accomplishments of courage and tenderness are not to be measured by paragraphs.
-- Mary Oliver
-- Mary Oliver
Sunday, August 29, 2010
Tuesday, August 24, 2010
Pilgrimage: Patience and Passion
...a funny thing happened on the way to my vocation. Today, twenty-five years after I left education in anger and fear, my work is deeply related to the renewal of educational institutions. I believe that this is possible only because my true self dragged me, kicking and screaming, toward honoring its nature and needs, forcing me to find my rightful place in the ecosystem of life, to find a right relation to institutions with which I have a lifelong lover's quarrel. Had I denied my true self, remaining "at my post" simply because I was paralyzed with fear, I would almost certainly be lost in bitterness today instead of serving a cause I care about.
Rosa Parks took her stand with clarity and courage. I took mine by diversion and default. Some journeys are direct, and some are circuitous; some are heroic, and some are fearful and muddled. But every journey, honestly undertaken, stands a chance of taking us toward the place where our deep gladness meets the world's deep need.
As May Sarton reminds us, the pilgrimage toward true self will take "time, many years and places." The world needs people with the patience and passion to make that pilgrimage not only for their own sake but also as a social and political act. The world still waits for the truth that will set us free -- my truth, your truth, our truth -- the truth that was seeded in the earth when each of us arrived here formed in the image of God. Cultivating that truth, I believe is the authentic vocation of every human being.
-- Parker Palmer
Rosa Parks took her stand with clarity and courage. I took mine by diversion and default. Some journeys are direct, and some are circuitous; some are heroic, and some are fearful and muddled. But every journey, honestly undertaken, stands a chance of taking us toward the place where our deep gladness meets the world's deep need.
As May Sarton reminds us, the pilgrimage toward true self will take "time, many years and places." The world needs people with the patience and passion to make that pilgrimage not only for their own sake but also as a social and political act. The world still waits for the truth that will set us free -- my truth, your truth, our truth -- the truth that was seeded in the earth when each of us arrived here formed in the image of God. Cultivating that truth, I believe is the authentic vocation of every human being.
-- Parker Palmer
Friday, August 20, 2010
Arcade Fire and Suburban Camping
It was supposed to be all about comfort and predictability, twin notions that must make God chortle fairly heartily.
-- Andy Whitman
Get this music to honest up your heart a bit.
-- Andy Whitman
Get this music to honest up your heart a bit.
Thursday, August 19, 2010
Afraid to laugh
It is the heart that is not yet sure of its God that is afraid to laugh in His presence.
-- George MacDonald
-- George MacDonald
Sunday, August 15, 2010
Stars
One thing about stars, while once or twice a year on some undistracted evening we 'oooh and aaah'...most of the time we just don't notice them at all, often forgetting they are even there.
And the odd thing is that we...want to be stars, if not to all, at least to those most closely around us, especially family. But more often than not, it seems, we have to live like the stars -- relatively unnoticed...even when shining with a twinkle in our eyes...but still without much thought or reflection from the star-gazers we want to see us.
We feel this from our kids, as they grow older...and try to shine brightly on their own. We feel this from time to time from our spouses or a friend. But in the end, faith teaches us to 'twinkle' on anyway...noticed in the moment or not...because we know that one day our star will be an important one among the many which reflect the hidden beauty and marvels of God. Our star in the midst of His Milky Way; we become content with the momentary opportunity to do our direct twinkle-work every once in a while, when someone we love stops to notice.
May we take our spots in the sky with gratitude and not seek to be brighter than we are.
And the odd thing is that we...want to be stars, if not to all, at least to those most closely around us, especially family. But more often than not, it seems, we have to live like the stars -- relatively unnoticed...even when shining with a twinkle in our eyes...but still without much thought or reflection from the star-gazers we want to see us.
We feel this from our kids, as they grow older...and try to shine brightly on their own. We feel this from time to time from our spouses or a friend. But in the end, faith teaches us to 'twinkle' on anyway...noticed in the moment or not...because we know that one day our star will be an important one among the many which reflect the hidden beauty and marvels of God. Our star in the midst of His Milky Way; we become content with the momentary opportunity to do our direct twinkle-work every once in a while, when someone we love stops to notice.
May we take our spots in the sky with gratitude and not seek to be brighter than we are.
Friday, August 13, 2010
Stand Up...Again
It is faith that compels us to stand up again...to stand up again and look through all the evidence of our failures to the God of our faith who draws us away from the emprisoning ugliness of self-determinism and towards the beauty of our released freedom in Him.
Wednesday, August 11, 2010
Monday, August 09, 2010
No Painless Way
If you are looking for painless ways to grow toward each other and toward maturity, call off the search.
-- J. Grant Howard
-- J. Grant Howard
Saturday, August 07, 2010
A Beautiful Mind


I've made the most important discovery of my life. It's only in the mysterious equation of love that any logical reasons can be found.
-- John Nash
I've been introducing some movies to my son that have been meaningful to me over the years. I watched this one again recently, realizing I've forgotten what a great story it is. I particularly like the choice of love that John's wife makes to reach her husband.
I also have recognized periods of my life where unreal things distort my sense of reality...while not the same issues, they are not unlike what John Nash had to work through. Perhaps the things that tempt us or plague us never really do go completely away -- these thorns in the flesh. But, in retrospect, they do seem to be able to be silenced, even as they continue to wait for opportunity to ensnare us...not unlike the image in Genesis of sin that 'crouches at the door'. Believing in truth strikes me as a lot like what is depicted in this movie.
Friday, August 06, 2010
Wednesday, August 04, 2010
Saturday, July 31, 2010
Duck & Run

After we learned more about the status of things, the race was even more fun. Cardinal Center apparently has lost over 3/4 of a million funding dollars and have had to lay off 20 employees, with remaining employees taking a 4% cut in pay. We were a little more ready to 'run', knowing some of our effort was helping a good thing for our community.
Click for more pics...
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
Trees & Pornography
If man were a tree, pornography is like taking an axe to his roots. It cuts off his source of strength, weakening his whole being.
"Blessed is the man...
He is like a tree planted by streams of water,
which yields its fruit in season
and whose leaf does not wither.
Whatever he does prospers."
-- Psalm 1:3
...and trees wait, while pornography can only think long enough to say, "Why wait?".
"Blessed is the man...
He is like a tree planted by streams of water,
which yields its fruit in season
and whose leaf does not wither.
Whatever he does prospers."
-- Psalm 1:3
...and trees wait, while pornography can only think long enough to say, "Why wait?".
Monday, July 26, 2010
Friday, July 23, 2010
Endless Good
We can walk without fear, full of hope and courage and strength to do His will, waiting for the endless good which He is always giving as fast as He can get us able to take it in.
-- George Macdonald
-- George Macdonald
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
Friday, July 09, 2010
Mercy Triumphs Over Judgment
Wednesday, July 07, 2010
Great Things
I am done with Great things and Big things, with great institutions and big success, and I am for those tiny invisible molecular forces, that work from individual to individual, creeping through the crannies of the world, like so many soft rootlets, or like the capillary oozing of water, but which give them time, will rend the hardest monuments of men's pride.
-- William James
-- William James
Monday, July 05, 2010
Parenting Adolescents
When I observe the families where parents seem to be doing a good job of living the Christian faith in relation to their children, it is readily apparent that actual practices vary widely. Particular rules, techniques of discipline, variation in strictness and permissiveness – they run the gamut. One thing stands out: these parents, seriously, honesty, joyfully follow the way of Christ themselves. They don’t define adolescence as a problem and try to solve it. They are engaged in vigorous Christian growth on their own and permit their children to look over their shoulders while they do it.
…they don’t have to live perfect lives, but they must take seriously what they are doing, which is growing up in Christ. They must do it openly before adolescents so that the adolescents can observe, imitate, and make mistakes in the context of care and faith.
-- Eugene Peterson, Like Dew Your Youth
…they don’t have to live perfect lives, but they must take seriously what they are doing, which is growing up in Christ. They must do it openly before adolescents so that the adolescents can observe, imitate, and make mistakes in the context of care and faith.
-- Eugene Peterson, Like Dew Your Youth
Sunday, June 27, 2010
Saturday, June 26, 2010
Pilgrimage
It is remarkable to me, the power of an unfilled morning. Space. The space of time. What such a thing opens within me. Today’s space afforded me the opportunity for more than 5 minutes of sound-bite living, more than 5 minutes to test a reading to see if it could capture my perpetually rolling attention.
A short story from Image journal called Pilgrimage, by Paula Huston won…both my time and attention. As I finished, tears were slowly making their way down my face. Not convulsively, but ache-ingly. The story captures the life of a competent middle-aged daughter wrestling with the power of an even more accomplished, yet distant father…and the wake of love unexplored it had created. She meets an old friend of her father, who in the end tells her that her father “always carried a picture of you, a new one every time I saw him. …How could you not know it? She stared him, stunned…”
As I pondered the significance of this against the story line, I realized that like her I, too, so long for such unbridled affection…or perhaps to know about it towards me. I ache for it, but mostly don’t even know that I do. And, in my unwitting compensation for it, I endlessly am doing things. Only occasionally, like this morning, do I recognize what a good portion of all the doing is all about, to fill or to get someone to fill this gaping hole within me. I so longed to waken Tami, have her read the story, try to explain what it aroused with me, …hoping for an attempt on her part to shovel something into the hole for me. I know she can’t do this, at least in the way I think I want. But, I still want her to try. I still want everyone to try. But, because that would be too obvious – my desire for love, complete undeserved acceptance, I seek both through endless activity for everyone around me. This is a sweetly painful revelation, not completely new, but nonetheless fresh.
And the irony, and tearfully sad to me, is that I wonder if the depth of affection the main character in the story felt from and for her father is a similar kind of tragedy with my own daughters, especially Makenzie. Who, like the father in the story, I adore, but that I also wonder whether she knows the 'picture' of her I carry in my mind. My eyes swell again…for her sake, and the ‘wake’ in her life.
I wonder what kind of nexus this is all about today as I consider the pace of the last few years, the space of this morning, another summer which always seems to bring about its annual respite and changes, and the fact today is my father’s birthday….
God, you pierce me this morning, but I am grateful to know that it is you, both in my aching for, and from, you.
A short story from Image journal called Pilgrimage, by Paula Huston won…both my time and attention. As I finished, tears were slowly making their way down my face. Not convulsively, but ache-ingly. The story captures the life of a competent middle-aged daughter wrestling with the power of an even more accomplished, yet distant father…and the wake of love unexplored it had created. She meets an old friend of her father, who in the end tells her that her father “always carried a picture of you, a new one every time I saw him. …How could you not know it? She stared him, stunned…”
As I pondered the significance of this against the story line, I realized that like her I, too, so long for such unbridled affection…or perhaps to know about it towards me. I ache for it, but mostly don’t even know that I do. And, in my unwitting compensation for it, I endlessly am doing things. Only occasionally, like this morning, do I recognize what a good portion of all the doing is all about, to fill or to get someone to fill this gaping hole within me. I so longed to waken Tami, have her read the story, try to explain what it aroused with me, …hoping for an attempt on her part to shovel something into the hole for me. I know she can’t do this, at least in the way I think I want. But, I still want her to try. I still want everyone to try. But, because that would be too obvious – my desire for love, complete undeserved acceptance, I seek both through endless activity for everyone around me. This is a sweetly painful revelation, not completely new, but nonetheless fresh.
And the irony, and tearfully sad to me, is that I wonder if the depth of affection the main character in the story felt from and for her father is a similar kind of tragedy with my own daughters, especially Makenzie. Who, like the father in the story, I adore, but that I also wonder whether she knows the 'picture' of her I carry in my mind. My eyes swell again…for her sake, and the ‘wake’ in her life.
I wonder what kind of nexus this is all about today as I consider the pace of the last few years, the space of this morning, another summer which always seems to bring about its annual respite and changes, and the fact today is my father’s birthday….
God, you pierce me this morning, but I am grateful to know that it is you, both in my aching for, and from, you.
Thursday, June 24, 2010
Truth & Comfort
If you look for truth, you may find comfort in the end; if you look for comfort you will not get either comfort or truth...
-- C.S. Lewis
-- C.S. Lewis
Sunday, June 20, 2010
By Example
Every father should remember that one day his son will follow his example instead of his advice.
-- Unknown
-- Unknown
Saturday, June 19, 2010
Life's Lessons
I've high-lighted the ones I recognize as really valuable for me (at half her age)...
To celebrate growing older, I once wrote the 45 lessons life taught me. It is the most-requested column I've ever written.
My odometer rolled over to 90 in August, so here is the column once more:
1. Life isn't fair, but it's still good.
2. When in doubt, just take the next small step.
3. Life is too short to waste time hating anyone.
4. Your job won't take care of you when you are sick. Your friends and parents will. Stay in touch.
5. Pay off your credit cards every month.
6. You don't have to win every argument. Agree to disagree.
7. Cry with someone. It's more healing than crying alone.
8. It's OK to get angry with God. He can take it.
9. Save for retirement starting with your first paycheck.
10. When it comes to chocolate, resistance is futile.
11. Make peace with your past so it won't screw up the present.
12. It's OK to let your children see you cry.
13. Don't compare your life to others. You have no idea what their journey is all about.
14. If a relationship has to be a secret, you shouldn't be in it.
15. Everything can change in the blink of an eye. But don't worry; God never blinks.
16.. Take a deep breath. It calms the mind.
17. Get rid of anything that isn't useful, beautiful or joyful.
18. Whatever doesn't kill you really does make you stronger.
19. It's never too late to have a happy childhood. But the second one is up to you and no one else
20. When it comes to going after what you love in life, don't take no for an answer.
21. Burn the candles, use the nice sheets, wear the fancy lingerie. Don't save it for a special occasion. Today is special.
22. Over prepare, then go with the flow.
23. Be eccentric now. Don't wait for old age to wear purple.
24. The most important sex organ is the brain.
25. No one is in charge of your happiness but you.
26. Frame every so-called disaster with these words 'In five years, will this matter?'
27. Always choose life.
28. Forgive everyone everything.
29. What other people think of you is none of your business.
30. Time heals almost everything. Give time time.
31. However good or bad a situation is, it will change.
32. Don't take yourself so seriously. No one else does.
33. Believe in miracles.
34. God loves you because of who God is, not because of anything you did or didn't do.
35. Don't audit life. Show up and make the most of it now.
36. Growing old beats the alternative -- dying young.
37. Your children get only one childhood.
38. All that truly matters in the end is that you loved.
39. Get outside every day. Miracles are waiting everywhere.
40. If we all threw our problems in a pile and saw everyone else's, we'd grab ours back.
41. Envy is a waste of time. You already have all you need.
42. The best is yet to come...
43. No matter how you feel, get up, dress up and show up.
44. Yield.
45. Life isn't tied with a bow, but it's still a gift.
-- Regina Brett, The Plain Dealer, Cleveland, Ohio.
To celebrate growing older, I once wrote the 45 lessons life taught me. It is the most-requested column I've ever written.
My odometer rolled over to 90 in August, so here is the column once more:
1. Life isn't fair, but it's still good.
2. When in doubt, just take the next small step.
3. Life is too short to waste time hating anyone.
4. Your job won't take care of you when you are sick. Your friends and parents will. Stay in touch.
5. Pay off your credit cards every month.
6. You don't have to win every argument. Agree to disagree.
7. Cry with someone. It's more healing than crying alone.
8. It's OK to get angry with God. He can take it.
9. Save for retirement starting with your first paycheck.
10. When it comes to chocolate, resistance is futile.
11. Make peace with your past so it won't screw up the present.
12. It's OK to let your children see you cry.
13. Don't compare your life to others. You have no idea what their journey is all about.
14. If a relationship has to be a secret, you shouldn't be in it.
15. Everything can change in the blink of an eye. But don't worry; God never blinks.
16.. Take a deep breath. It calms the mind.
17. Get rid of anything that isn't useful, beautiful or joyful.
18. Whatever doesn't kill you really does make you stronger.
19. It's never too late to have a happy childhood. But the second one is up to you and no one else
20. When it comes to going after what you love in life, don't take no for an answer.
21. Burn the candles, use the nice sheets, wear the fancy lingerie. Don't save it for a special occasion. Today is special.
22. Over prepare, then go with the flow.
23. Be eccentric now. Don't wait for old age to wear purple.
24. The most important sex organ is the brain.
25. No one is in charge of your happiness but you.
26. Frame every so-called disaster with these words 'In five years, will this matter?'
27. Always choose life.
28. Forgive everyone everything.
29. What other people think of you is none of your business.
30. Time heals almost everything. Give time time.
31. However good or bad a situation is, it will change.
32. Don't take yourself so seriously. No one else does.
33. Believe in miracles.
34. God loves you because of who God is, not because of anything you did or didn't do.
35. Don't audit life. Show up and make the most of it now.
36. Growing old beats the alternative -- dying young.
37. Your children get only one childhood.
38. All that truly matters in the end is that you loved.
39. Get outside every day. Miracles are waiting everywhere.
40. If we all threw our problems in a pile and saw everyone else's, we'd grab ours back.
41. Envy is a waste of time. You already have all you need.
42. The best is yet to come...
43. No matter how you feel, get up, dress up and show up.
44. Yield.
45. Life isn't tied with a bow, but it's still a gift.
-- Regina Brett, The Plain Dealer, Cleveland, Ohio.
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