Monday, November 30, 2009
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
Luke 10 (may possibly share some thoughts later, thus making this a blog...but for now, this is what I got.)
Monday, November 23, 2009
dreams are nice
I dreamed that I did an informal poll on here, trying to gauge the readership of the blog. Within seconds there were like 10 responses.
1. How lame that I am dreaming about my blog.
2. Even if there weren't 10 readers, I would still write...but it's nice to know if you have an audience.
3. In defense of 1, I did have a fever all day yesterday, and still have a higher than is normal for me temperature today. Could write it off as a hallucination (although the fever at its highest was 101.3 F, and I think it has to be a tad higher for hallucinations).
1. How lame that I am dreaming about my blog.
2. Even if there weren't 10 readers, I would still write...but it's nice to know if you have an audience.
3. In defense of 1, I did have a fever all day yesterday, and still have a higher than is normal for me temperature today. Could write it off as a hallucination (although the fever at its highest was 101.3 F, and I think it has to be a tad higher for hallucinations).
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
Thanksgiving comes early...metaphorically speaking.
I love Thanksgiving. It is easily my favorite holiday. Not a lot of controversy around Thanksgiving. Sharing a big meal with loved ones and being thankful are things that can and should happen all year round, but it is nice to have a specific day set apart specifically for that. I feel like I have blogged several times about my love for Thanksgiving, but cannot find it (perhaps was a list on another no-longer-existing-except-in-our-hearts website? I would link to it, but it no longer exists. Except within our hearts).
Anyway, that is not really what this post is about. It is about life. Right now in life, it feels like Thanksgiving. Lots of hustle and bustle. Lots of good food on my plate. Some food that only tastes good when eaten with other things, others that I would like more of, etc. I don't have time to blog, I don't have time to take or post a new picture (if I lived in a different time zone and under a less densely clouded sky, I might have pictures of shooting stars, but alas I don't even have that).
I just have time to sneak in this post, because even though the plate is full of good food, I like to make time for a blog here and there. I don't blog because it is trendy or because thousands of people read it...I actually like to do it. So consider this my ice cream for now. Something that is a treat for me, and something that I always have room for.
On an unrelated topic, here is a question, until next time:
Do you think that people who are night people can train themselves to be morning people? Or are they just fooling themselves? Is being a night person or a morning person something that is learned, or something that is innate?
Anyway, that is not really what this post is about. It is about life. Right now in life, it feels like Thanksgiving. Lots of hustle and bustle. Lots of good food on my plate. Some food that only tastes good when eaten with other things, others that I would like more of, etc. I don't have time to blog, I don't have time to take or post a new picture (if I lived in a different time zone and under a less densely clouded sky, I might have pictures of shooting stars, but alas I don't even have that).
I just have time to sneak in this post, because even though the plate is full of good food, I like to make time for a blog here and there. I don't blog because it is trendy or because thousands of people read it...I actually like to do it. So consider this my ice cream for now. Something that is a treat for me, and something that I always have room for.
On an unrelated topic, here is a question, until next time:
Do you think that people who are night people can train themselves to be morning people? Or are they just fooling themselves? Is being a night person or a morning person something that is learned, or something that is innate?
Thursday, November 12, 2009
Eureka?
I had the song about the steadfast love of the Lord never ceasing, so I thought I would look it up, since it's nice when you have Scripture in your head to just look it up and read what's around it. So here is this and a little more.
Lamentations 3:22-33
22 The faithful love of the LORD never ends!*
His mercies never cease.
23 Great is his faithfulness;
his mercies begin afresh each morning.
24 I say to myself, "The LORD is my inheritance;
therefore, I will hope in him!"
25 The LORD is good to those who depend on him,
to those who search for him.
26 So it is good to wait quietly
for salvation from the LORD.
27 And it is good for people to submit at an early age
to the yoke of his discipline:
28 Let them sit alone in silence
beneath the LORD's demands.
29 Let them lie face down in the dust,
for there may be hope at last.
30 Let them turn the other cheek to those who strike them
and accept the insults of their enemies.
31 For no one is abandoned
by the Lord forever.
32 Though he brings grief, he also shows compassion
because of the greatness of his unfailing love.
33 For he does not enjoy hurting people
or causing them sorrow.
*3:22 As in Syriac version; Hebrew reads of the LORD keeps us from destruction.
I am most intrigued by verse 26. Is this salvation in the Christian way of thinking about it? Or is it more about salvation from your enemies, or from drama, or from inner-strife? Is it about trusting in the Lord's timing? (Sitting quietly and waiting?) Or is it about maybe the salvation of others that you are praying for? I don't know. It wasn't the verse I was looking for, but it is the one I found.
Lamentations 3:22-33
22 The faithful love of the LORD never ends!*
His mercies never cease.
23 Great is his faithfulness;
his mercies begin afresh each morning.
24 I say to myself, "The LORD is my inheritance;
therefore, I will hope in him!"
25 The LORD is good to those who depend on him,
to those who search for him.
26 So it is good to wait quietly
for salvation from the LORD.
27 And it is good for people to submit at an early age
to the yoke of his discipline:
28 Let them sit alone in silence
beneath the LORD's demands.
29 Let them lie face down in the dust,
for there may be hope at last.
30 Let them turn the other cheek to those who strike them
and accept the insults of their enemies.
31 For no one is abandoned
by the Lord forever.
32 Though he brings grief, he also shows compassion
because of the greatness of his unfailing love.
33 For he does not enjoy hurting people
or causing them sorrow.
*3:22 As in Syriac version; Hebrew reads of the L
I am most intrigued by verse 26. Is this salvation in the Christian way of thinking about it? Or is it more about salvation from your enemies, or from drama, or from inner-strife? Is it about trusting in the Lord's timing? (Sitting quietly and waiting?) Or is it about maybe the salvation of others that you are praying for? I don't know. It wasn't the verse I was looking for, but it is the one I found.
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
Getting lost in the tyranny of things
Ok ok. I know that there are better things to dream about. But here are three things that I would like. Someday.
A small house with porch that has wind chimes (the music of summer, in my opinion). We already have some wind chimes, in storage. So that's a good start.
Green doors (the outdoor part). Something about them is appealing to me.
Someday I hope that Steve works at a University that offers courses in ceramics/pottery/etc, and offers them to the spouse of the person working at said University for free. If it is something I truly love, I would go so far as to say I want my own kiln (after taking as many free classes as possible of course).
A small house with porch that has wind chimes (the music of summer, in my opinion). We already have some wind chimes, in storage. So that's a good start.
Green doors (the outdoor part). Something about them is appealing to me.
Someday I hope that Steve works at a University that offers courses in ceramics/pottery/etc, and offers them to the spouse of the person working at said University for free. If it is something I truly love, I would go so far as to say I want my own kiln (after taking as many free classes as possible of course).
Monday, November 9, 2009
27
When I was younger than 8, I always dreamed of the day I would be 8. Eight seemed to be a good age. It probably was.
When I was younger than 27, I always felt like 27 was the age where one "arrived." Or, at least the age where I imagined that I would have "arrived."
Welp. I have 365 more days to arrive at something. (I've already made new year's resolutions and an independence day resolution this year..."the year of arrival" resolutions would just seem obnoxious, so I will just leave it as a vague "something" to arrive at for now).
I'm sure in 19 more years I will think that 27 is as young as 8 seems now.
When I was younger than 27, I always felt like 27 was the age where one "arrived." Or, at least the age where I imagined that I would have "arrived."
Welp. I have 365 more days to arrive at something. (I've already made new year's resolutions and an independence day resolution this year..."the year of arrival" resolutions would just seem obnoxious, so I will just leave it as a vague "something" to arrive at for now).
I'm sure in 19 more years I will think that 27 is as young as 8 seems now.
Saturday, November 7, 2009
Tuesday, November 3, 2009
Reflections of the way life used to be*
A fisherman reflects next to a reflected weeping willow.
A man checks his reflection next to a puddle.
Trees on the Danes River
My current reflection: I still need to read half of Genesis, Exodus, and Leviticus today, to keep up with my ambitions.
*I thought this would be an upbeat lyric to be the title of the post, but I looked up the actual lyrics to this song, and it is kind of depressing. Man those Supremes are like the opposite of a country singer...they can make any depressing lyrics sound upbeat and catchy.
A man checks his reflection next to a puddle.
Trees on the Danes River
My current reflection: I still need to read half of Genesis, Exodus, and Leviticus today, to keep up with my ambitions.
*I thought this would be an upbeat lyric to be the title of the post, but I looked up the actual lyrics to this song, and it is kind of depressing. Man those Supremes are like the opposite of a country singer...they can make any depressing lyrics sound upbeat and catchy.
Monday, November 2, 2009
Would you rather...
Really like the place you work, but really dislike your job,
or
Really like your job, but really dislike the place you work?
or
Really like your job, but really dislike the place you work?
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