Wednesday, September 9, 2009

Beauty in the Norm

I think there is something incredibly beautiful about normal. Does that make any sense? I mean it...there is a wonderful, peaceful quality that exists in a perfectly normal day. I know, I know...what is normal...isn't that a relative term? So, for those literalists out there, I mean a day without major crisis or drama, a day that has somewhat of a similar, familiar cadence to the days preceding and the days that will follow. Normal. I don't necessary mean unchanging, because I really enjoy change, and I don't mean boring, as in nothing at all happened in this day. Just a normal, peaceful day. It's really beautiful.

I love the seasons of the church year, Advent full of anticipation and promise, Epiphany full of light and wonder, Lent filled with contemplation, Pentecost filled with passion and fire...just to name a few. But I really find ordinary time to be beautiful, restorative and meaningful.

And guess what...I love all kinds of churches and worship experiences...but what I really, really find beautiful is our normal and amazing experience that we have every Sunday. I find it filled with connection, with people that I love deeply and those whom love me...filled with the Holy Spirit and faith. We aren't perfect folks, we are normal, amazing children of God.

Yes...I think there is something incredibly beautiful about normal.

Wednesday, September 2, 2009

Pre-fall is here!


We are seeing the signs of Fall this week...and I love it. The cooler weather hinting at what is to come in a month or two, the gardens just overflowing with produce, I just found out that we can pick apples this Saturday, and this morning I woke up and it was still very dark outside. I am one of those odd birds that really enjoys change...so this time of the year feels great to me.


I wonder as life shifts from season to season if I will allow myself to experience an inner-transformation as well? How about you? Any thoughts or comments about this today? I'd love to hear some others thoughts, wisdom and insights.


Have a wonderful pre-Fall day!

Sunday, April 19, 2009

I Have Him at Hello

So when I was putting Caleb to bed tonight he was talking about tomorrow and how the day would work...a kind of "mini-rundown" if you will. It was something like this..."so tomorrow we'll wake up and daddy will be at work already...and you will make me breakfast and then drop me off at school...then you will come home to wait for me. I will play at school all day, then daddy will come to pick me up and you will be here waiting with the pretty hi. You will say the pretty hi, won't you mama?" I asked him to describe the pretty hi for me.

Apparently when I see Caleb after being away from him all day I do the pretty hi. I open the door and say "Caleb...Hi!!! Welcome Home!" My voice raises a bit I open my arms and give him a big hug and kiss. To Caleb that is the pretty hi. Nice, huh? Words that make his mama smile...I do realize that there will come a day that my son doesn't always thrill at seeing me at the end of the day!

It stops to make me think of how my greeting effects him, how it sticks in his memory, how he considers it a wonderful part of his day. In the business that will be tomorrow (even though Caleb is convinced that my entire day is spent waiting for him to come home) I hope that I remember that my "pretty hi" can not only effect Caleb but others, as well. It's so wonderful to be loved and to be greeted in a way that says we are significant, that we are thankful to be together again. I also hope that tomorrow others will greet me with a pretty hi, that I will feel connected to others in my relationships, nurtured by my friends and family.

I am thankful for the reminder that Caleb offered to me today of the value of love and relationships and that our expression of that makes a difference to those around us.

Friday, March 6, 2009

SPRING!


I crave Spring like I crave chocolate...seriously! Today was a truly spring-like day and I opened all of the windows in our house...I cranked up one of my favorite cd's and just enjoyed the fresh air. Ahhh... I long for the fresh air always. Even in the middle of the winter I've been known to open a window just for a few mintues to air out a room or two in our house...I just can't help myself!

How do you feel about Spring? Has it been said too many times that the Holy Spirit of God is like a breath of fresh air blowing into our lives...giving us new energy to face all that is our lives? Well...at the risk of sounding cliche "ish" that's how I feel. I am praying today for a new breath of God...for a new sense of purpose in serving God...for a new vitality to sweep through me and through our church...not just Church of the Saviour but our Church...bring it on...I'm ready for Spring!

Friday, February 27, 2009

Giving Up

We are now in the season of Lent and I have been interested in the postings, writings, quotes, and discussions surrounding the topic of "giving something up" for Lent. I find it interesting that some are vehemently against it, not because they are not people of great faith, but because they are. Simply put (too simply, I'm sure) they seem to find it shallow or counter-christian to give up an item such as chocolate or caffeine, or even television for the goal of drawing closer to Christ in abstinence of said item. Instead, they would advocate that to really be a christian we must be doing something that reaches outside of ourselves and that would be less self-serving, so we should give more to homeless shelters and caring for the poor.

At the risk of sounding "flaky"...I can see both sides and I agree wholeheartedly with both. So there! In a very small way I am reminded of the feelings I felt during the presidential election...I have very dear, dear friends, committed Christian friends, on both "sides" of the bi-partisan fence and I listened quietly (most of the time) as they all very eloquently laid out their reasoning why their candidate and way of thinking was what Christians should feel and believe. And frankly...they all had great arguments and I could see both sides. Of course, I ultimately had to make a choice for one side, and I did so and I'm glad for my personal convictions and the beautiful world that we live in that affords me an opportunity for that choice.

Back to the "giving up" issue in Lent....my friend, Karen, posted a quote on Ash Wednesday on Facebook that I have been thinking of frequently in the last 2 days. It's from Dark Night of the Soul: St. John of the Cross. "Humility is not a matter of beating ourselves up. It is not a question of judging ourselves as stupid or sinful, as hopeless and bad. Who are we to judge these things? Humility, for John [St. John of the Cross], is the gentle acceptance of that most tender place inside ourselves that throbs with the pain of separation from the Beloved. It is that deep knowingness that identification with the false self brings nothing but further separation. It is an initially reluctant dropping down into the emptiness and an ultimate experience of peace when we stop doing and rediscover simple being. It is the Sabbath of the soul when we heed the call to cease creating and remember that we are created."

It's the last sentence that I can't stop thinking about. "It is the Sabbath of the soul when we heed the call to cease creating and remember that we are created." I love the idea of this...but I am finding in my journey just now, part of my remembrance of being created is to create. I am feeling closer to God these days as I tap into my creative soul...as I painted yesterday with our son, Caleb, I felt so energized and "connected" to God. I started to remember the connection with God I felt when I was pregnant and certainly on the most "creative" journey of my life up to that point. Today I cleaned my office at our house and did some scrapbooking...and I felt so good and creative and "plugged in" to the source of my life, God.

So I encourage all of us to get to the place of "simple being" however we can get there. For you it might be giving something up for Lent...for me it might be connecting with my creator by remembering that I have been made in the image of God, and that makes me a creator as well. It's not for me to judge you...it's for me to love and encourage you on your journey towards the Holy.

Peace to you as "Give Up".