We will not fear though the earth should give way, though the mountains shake in the heart of the sea. Psalm 46.2
Monday, January 18, 2010
Thursday, January 14, 2010
Food, Fire and Light for Haiti
My piece on Craig Miller and his relief work in Haiti is now up on HalogenTV.
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
Saturday, January 2, 2010
Let us Welcome the New Year
And now let us welcome the new year - full of new things that have never been ~ Rainer Maria Rilke
Another fresh start. The Christian year began with Advent, and now the calendar tells us of still another beginning. We've purchased a new calendar for the wall - our old one finished, filled with scribbles and reminders and names, each mark reminding us of birthdays and evenings out and family deaths and dinners with friends. Reasons to celebrate and reasons for sorrow, but mostly celebrate.
And we begin again. This is one of the things I am most thankful about in the Christian way of seeing the world - we are always beginning again. The night never stays; the morning is always new - in fact I think one of the psalmists pretty much said just that. Whatever has been, good or ill - newness comes. Recently, in a distressful moment, I told Miska of my fear of an upcoming experience, fearful because of how miserably I had traversed just such an experience a few years ago. Miska looked at me with that light smile she offers to counter my overblown heaviness. "Oh," Miska said, "isn't it great - you get a do-over."
Another year to see what grace holds for us. Another year of new things that have yet to be.
Another fresh start. The Christian year began with Advent, and now the calendar tells us of still another beginning. We've purchased a new calendar for the wall - our old one finished, filled with scribbles and reminders and names, each mark reminding us of birthdays and evenings out and family deaths and dinners with friends. Reasons to celebrate and reasons for sorrow, but mostly celebrate.
And we begin again. This is one of the things I am most thankful about in the Christian way of seeing the world - we are always beginning again. The night never stays; the morning is always new - in fact I think one of the psalmists pretty much said just that. Whatever has been, good or ill - newness comes. Recently, in a distressful moment, I told Miska of my fear of an upcoming experience, fearful because of how miserably I had traversed just such an experience a few years ago. Miska looked at me with that light smile she offers to counter my overblown heaviness. "Oh," Miska said, "isn't it great - you get a do-over."
Another year to see what grace holds for us. Another year of new things that have yet to be.
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