My father was a writer. He wrote all of his life, inflicting upon many of us his novels, plays, articles, essays, and self-help books. Some were marvelous; some merely well-intentioned. But of all the things he wrote, his journal is his legacy: by turns wise and bewildering, it neared 1,100 type-written pages when he died in 2010. Although perused many times, this is the first time it will be read - cover to cover, page after page.
Tuesday, April 30, 2013
Without Middle Ground
So many are without a middle ground and seem to settle for the least acceptable side, unable or perhaps unwilling to seek or accept as an entitlement the more favorable aspect. This binary way of life, the forcing of a choice between extremes, allows no moderation, no growth or progress. The highs are too high and the lows, where most seem to settle, are far too low. There is no way to merit the one extreme and no way to overcome the other. Without a middle, the payments on life become terribly expensive.
Monday, April 29, 2013
Decision-Making Made Easy
Having one suit makes it an easy decision what to wear. Having one set of rules simplifies how we act. Ethical behavior also eliminates the need to explain to ourselves and to anyone who would ask why we do what we do.
Labels:
answers,
clothes,
decisions,
ethics,
life's rules,
simplicity
Sunday, April 28, 2013
Saturday, April 27, 2013
Contemplation
Where opposites meet, where they begin almost to go beyond themselves and the light is ready to enter into being dark, is that where we want to be? Is that the goal of contemplation?
Friday, April 26, 2013
Being Healed
Not being cured is still all right. It does not mean you have not been healed. The miracle is not in the elimination of your illness but in the achieving of unity with yourself and with God, and yet those who have prayed over you seem so very disappointed and sometimes angry at what they may see as your resistance. They took it all so personally. Too bad.
Thursday, April 25, 2013
Not Herzog
Like Herzog, we all write letters. I am, however, getting ready to send mine.
Wednesday, April 24, 2013
Two Miracles
There are in this story two miracles. The more obvious one is Jesus giving life to Lazarus. The more important one is Jesus giving life to God. By his love for this man, his sadness at his death, the sharing of what his family has felt, Jesus allows God to come alive in truly human ways so that he is no longer recognizable only outside what is or in only in spectacular ways.
Labels:
dying,
God,
interpretations,
Jesus,
Lazarus,
miracle,
resurrection,
sadness,
scripture
Tuesday, April 23, 2013
Monday, April 22, 2013
Sunday, April 21, 2013
Brothers
If you would be your brother's keeper, do not keep too well lest you steal from him his individuality and the value to him of whatever may happen. Better perhaps to be his caretaker, to care for him and recognize that part of that care is trust that he will be able to keep, and cherish, himself.
Saturday, April 20, 2013
Figuring It Out
When you think you have figured it out is when you have missed it all together.
Friday, April 19, 2013
Thomas Wanted to Understand
Thomas could believe, but he also wanted to understand. Sometimes, and maybe most times, understanding is unavailable and if it were it might only get in the way.
Thursday, April 18, 2013
Not A Visit
So impressed were they by what he had done. God, they said, had visited his people. It was, however, no visit. He was here to stay. We can all tolerate visits. Whether they are from people we are delighted to see or those whose coming we may have dreaded. Be they good or bad, visits end. This was something else and when they realized that, you might wonder what they then thought.
Wednesday, April 17, 2013
Tuesday, April 16, 2013
Jesus and Crowds
When the crowds appeared Jesus went away, either up into the mountain or out onto the lake. What about the crowd was so frightening? Perhaps that he might welcome them for being a crowd, for their crowd's response to a message each must ratify as an individual; maybe it was fear that he might someday be seeking them, judging what he would offer by the size of the crowd who might cheer. Maybe he went away because he did not know what to say to crowds and could speak only to those who had already followed. Maybe Jesus needed to be apart from them so that he could listen, rather than always have to speak.
Crowds are only crowds, no matter their size or enthusiasm. They have a single need or curiosity, and asked to shout, sing, or cry out with one voice they will gladly do so. But then they go home. When they do -- when they stop being a crowd -- they have greater value. Maybe then they could listen, and hear. It is maybe then that Jesus will begin seeking them.
Crowds are only crowds, no matter their size or enthusiasm. They have a single need or curiosity, and asked to shout, sing, or cry out with one voice they will gladly do so. But then they go home. When they do -- when they stop being a crowd -- they have greater value. Maybe then they could listen, and hear. It is maybe then that Jesus will begin seeking them.
Monday, April 15, 2013
Standard Questions
If people wanted standard answers, they would ask only standard questions.
Sunday, April 14, 2013
Call It Sickness
Call it sickness and it becomes sick. Say it is yours to cure and you will take it from the person to whom it belongs. Were you to call it distress or sadness, would you treat it differently? And if you allowed it to remain with the person whose experience it is, would it change more readily?
Saturday, April 13, 2013
Authority
If the question was whether appeals to authority are a final solution, it is not answered by appealing to authority.
Friday, April 12, 2013
Delivering the Junk Mail
What is it like to be that postal worker going miles to deliver that junk mail, knowing it may be in the garbage even before he is off the street? Its value is not only in its being read. His role is not to insure the information has been received. He is the deliverer, the person making possible the choice. He may not agree with the choice presented and when the same mail comes to his own house he may rush it to the incinerator, but for those he would serve the offer is the issue.
Thursday, April 11, 2013
Wednesday, April 10, 2013
A Disarming Message
Bringing their swords and clubs, they hid their fear in one another and shouted what alone they would never say. They reinforced the importance of being armed against the threat of his message. They made noise through which his truth could not seep. Were they hoping he would resist, battle in their terms, find swords and shouting to meet their own? They might have felt justified, but Jesus would not play. His response did not change nor did his message. If it were a contest he had won -- but it was more than that.
Labels:
conviction,
Easter,
Jesus,
nonviolence,
scripture,
strength
Tuesday, April 9, 2013
Unappreciated
Hey, you! Stop yawning while I am inspiring you.
Monday, April 8, 2013
Choices
People saying they had no choice usually had a choice.
Sunday, April 7, 2013
Inclusive Belief
There are some who would like to say that unless you can believe it all -- the essence and what seemed in some instances to derive from it -- then you are not allowed to have any, that you may call yourself something but not a member of this church This would make belief exclusionary rather than inclusive, a closing-in or collapsing rather than an opening-out onto the world, and it implies more fear than trust, more insecurity than a believing community ought to embody.
It is fortunately only a thought or an opinion and may even modify in time, becoming less doubtful of the ability to share and more secure in its own faith.
It is fortunately only a thought or an opinion and may even modify in time, becoming less doubtful of the ability to share and more secure in its own faith.
Saturday, April 6, 2013
The Search
Were you to look on them from outside their community and their faith, the Jews seemed aimless. But they were wandering. That was what they were supposed to be doing. Arriving was not yet in the plan.
Friday, April 5, 2013
Seeing The Giftness
It is only a gift when received as such. The "giftness" is in both the offer and in the receiving of it. If I value what I present but it has no meaning or importance to the one to whom I present it, then it is only partially what it should be. It is no less important, no less prized by me, but it would be unfair to give to someone who cannot see it for what it is to me. To that person, I would better give something else, if I have it.
Thursday, April 4, 2013
Measuring Time
Time is measured in the intervals we select, and days are more easily managed than are eternities.
Wednesday, April 3, 2013
Saving Jesus from Embarrassment
You could wonder if the groom of Cana knew the wine was running out, or had someone decided to ask in his stead, to save him the embarrassment of knowing he had not planned. Maybe he did know but was reluctant to approach directly the uninvited guests, Jesus and his disciples, perhaps preferring to avoid embarrassing them. Maybe going through the caterer and Mary was the least intrusive way of asking might they leave or drink less.
Tuesday, April 2, 2013
Conscious Choices
Mark overcame his stutter by slowing down his speech and concentrating on each sound, making each a conscious effort and so controlling its production. It seems therapy should do the same for people, helping them slow down so they might focus on choices rather than feeling a debt to old and ineffective patterns. It would be making chosen actions really our own, no matter what went before or how long the old pattern seemed to belong. Then not only life would be mine, but also each event in it.
Monday, April 1, 2013
The Center of Time
He slips now more readily into remembrance, recalling those events somewhere at the center of time, the days happy and full enough to satisfy now.
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