Etching by Albrecht Durer
Tuesday, April 22, 2014
Always Ready
Friday, April 18, 2014
Witness
Have you ever experienced the calm presence of another person when you were suffering in body, mind, and spirit? Have you ever provided this kind of witness to someone who needed it? I remember the visits of a little boy who stood outside and looked through the window of my isolation room when I was hospitalized at age 12. Danny was a patient on the same floor. He visited every day and just connected to me through the window with his eyes. Today in thinking about Mary's presence at the crucifixion of her son Jesus, I wonder how she was in her spirit. I wonder when Jesus could not feel God's presence during his ordeal if he felt the comforting presence of his mother.
Thursday, April 17, 2014
Heaven
from the movie "Heaven is for Real"
I love the subplot about the young artist who as a four-year-old saw Jesus in a near death experience; and she continues to paint images of heaven. There's a lot of convincing mystery in the new movie "Heaven is for Real." Who hasn't had experiences that can't be explained? Whether the mystery is inside us where Jesus suggests we can find a heavenly home, or whether heaven is a real experience outside of ourselves, or both, we can improve the quality of today just by thinking about it. That's what this movie did for me; and I'm hoping it might do the same for you.
Tuesday, April 15, 2014
Children
"And a Little Child Shall Lead Them" by Ken Hesler
To A Child
The greatest poem ever known
Is one all poets have outgrown:
The poetry, innate, untold,
Of being only four years old.
Still young enough to be a part
Of Nature's great impulsive heart,
Born comrade of bird, beast, and tree
And unselfconscious as the bee-
And yet with lovely reason skilled
Each day new paradise to build;
Elate explorer of each sense,
Without dismay, without pretense!
In your unstained transparent eyes
There is no conscience, no surprise:
Life's queer conundrums you accept,
Your strange divinity still kept.
Being, that now absorbs you, all
Harmonious, unit, integral,
Will shred into perplexing bits,-
Oh, contradictions of the wits!
And Life, that sets all things in rhyme,
may make you poet, too, in time-
But there were days, O tender elf,
When you were Poetry itself!
Is one all poets have outgrown:
The poetry, innate, untold,
Of being only four years old.
Still young enough to be a part
Of Nature's great impulsive heart,
Born comrade of bird, beast, and tree
And unselfconscious as the bee-
And yet with lovely reason skilled
Each day new paradise to build;
Elate explorer of each sense,
Without dismay, without pretense!
In your unstained transparent eyes
There is no conscience, no surprise:
Life's queer conundrums you accept,
Your strange divinity still kept.
Being, that now absorbs you, all
Harmonious, unit, integral,
Will shred into perplexing bits,-
Oh, contradictions of the wits!
And Life, that sets all things in rhyme,
may make you poet, too, in time-
But there were days, O tender elf,
When you were Poetry itself!
Christopher Morley
Sunday, April 13, 2014
Nonviolence
For the past twelve years I have been studying Nonviolent Communication. My first workshop was with Miki Kashtan who has recently published a visionary book on this subject--Spinning Threads of Radical Aliveness: Transcending the Legacy of Separation in Our Individual Lives.
It strikes me that Palm Sunday was a lovely and memorable example of nonviolence. Jesus led his followers into the center of worldly power riding on a young colt or an ass. His action boldly communicated that he claimed to be a king of peace (Zechariah 9:9). The consequences of this peaceful action were certainly clear to him. Nonviolence takes a tremendous amount of courage. Speak truth peacefully today!
It strikes me that Palm Sunday was a lovely and memorable example of nonviolence. Jesus led his followers into the center of worldly power riding on a young colt or an ass. His action boldly communicated that he claimed to be a king of peace (Zechariah 9:9). The consequences of this peaceful action were certainly clear to him. Nonviolence takes a tremendous amount of courage. Speak truth peacefully today!
Friday, April 11, 2014
Words and Creation
The power of the word: "In the beginning was the Word and the Word was with God, and the Word was God" (John 1:1)
About a month ago I gave a little wood-burned word to a person who was struggling. How could I have known how much it would mean to them? Never did I think that they would carry it every day from then until now. It humbles me at the same time as I remember the many words I have spoken in life which were meant to hurt. If my need for verbal temperance is a common need, it's no wonder there are hundreds of verses in the Bible about bridling our tongues and guarding our mouths. Following is an excerpt from my manuscript The Heavenly Body:
What is a repeated theme
for me when I am talking? What
does this tell me about my values?
About a month ago I gave a little wood-burned word to a person who was struggling. How could I have known how much it would mean to them? Never did I think that they would carry it every day from then until now. It humbles me at the same time as I remember the many words I have spoken in life which were meant to hurt. If my need for verbal temperance is a common need, it's no wonder there are hundreds of verses in the Bible about bridling our tongues and guarding our mouths. Following is an excerpt from my manuscript The Heavenly Body:
A good man out of the good treasure
of his heart
bringeth forth that which is good;
and an evil man
out of the evil treasure of his heart
bringeth forth
that which is evil: for of the abundance of the heart
his mouth speaketh.
Luke 6:45
Thursday, April 10, 2014
Sacred Sex
"The Kiss" by Gustav Klimt
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