Thursday, April 27, 2023

I have no excuse

 I haven't written on my blog for almost a week.

I have no excuse.

Lots of stuff has happened that I could have written about.

Disney suing the Governor of Florida.

The law is several places going after the former President.

How well the Lakers are doing in the first round of the NBA playoffs.

The chill that has followed the warm days earlier.

The President of South Korea singing at the White House dinner for him.

My sermon for Sunday.

Biden running for re-election and Nicki Haley saying he'll die during his second term.

Don Lemon and Tucker Carlson getting fired.

The great Making A Difference workshop I helped lead.

The snow melt floods that might happen.

Her husband forgetting Melania's birthday.

But I haven't.

And I have no excuse.


Friday, April 21, 2023

Home again, home again, jiggidy-jig

I got home today from Holy Cross Monastery in West Park, New York at 2 p.m.

Holy Cross is an Episcopal Monastery--yes, beloved, Episcopalians have monks and nuns.

It was perhaps the 40th Making a Difference Workshop I've helped lead.

I think it might be my last.

I'm getting old and noticed I wasn't as sharp on some of the parts as I used to be. And my knees making walking up stairs hard.

I plan to email Ann, our executive director, to let her know this week.

But this group, I told them at the end, was if not the best, one of the three best groups I've helped to lead.

It was very diverse--three rabbis (two of them women), 5 black folks, a psychologist, a nurse and folks from several denominations from Roman Catholic to Baptist.

And they were great!

So many questions, so many comments, so much excitement.

A good group to have be my last.

But it is so good to be home.

I missed Bern and our dog, Brigit, so much.

I am home again...home again...praise the Lord.

 

Monday, April 17, 2023

I'll be away

I write this stuff on my office computer. I have no computer to carry with me.

I'm going tomorrow to Holy Cross Monastery in West Park, NY to help lead a Making a Difference workshop.

I've been doing this for 25 years or more.

The workshop, when I took it, gave me my priesthood back.

I was thinking about renouncing my vows and becoming laity, but on the last day we had to 'declare' ourselves as our possibility.

I stood up and said, "I am priest."

This might be my last workshop. My age and my time are precious and I'm not sure I should serve as a leader anymore.

Though I will miss the transformations that I witness in the participants. Almost all become transformed by the workshop.

So, I won't be posting until Friday night, when I get back.

Be well and stay well, beloved.

 

Sunday, April 16, 2023

My birthday

 Tomorrow is my 76th birthday.

I never dreamed I'd live this long. But I like that I have.

My father died at 83 and my mother at 63--she never met her grand kids and my father was in such morose sadness about her death that he didn't pay much attention to them.

I want oysters for dinner.

I'd prefer a dozen raw oysters, but I'll settle for cooked. With pasta, I hope.

We'll see.

Happy birthday to me!


Saturday, April 15, 2023

Weird stuff online

 I found out online what the most common birthdays are.

Weird, huh?

The first five most common birthdays are all in September.

Bern's is April 2--that's 217th.

Mine is April 17, next Monday--and it is 270th.

When I told Bern I had 'something weird to tell her' and then told her, she asked, 'so what's that for? Why is that good to know?"

And I answered, 'that's why I said it was weird. I have no idea what it's for or why it's good to know.'

I'll stick with that and keep looking for weird stuff online.


Thursday, April 13, 2023

Sunday's sermon

 

In praise of Doubting

       I’ read a book once by R. Scott Bakker that was called The Darkness That Comes Before.

 

It is a fantasy book, set in a made-up world full of as many faiths and cults and religions as our own world.

       One of the characters, a sorcerer who most of the religions both feared and condemned, is thinking about “religion”. He thinks most religions carry “a plague whose primary symptom is CERTAINTY.”

       The passage continues: “How the God could be equated with the absence of hesitation was something Ach-a-mi-an had never understood. After all, what was the God but the mystery that burdened them all? What was hesitation but a dwelling-within this mystery?”

      

       For my money, there is something very profound in those musing. I have come to believe that much that passes for “religion” in our time indeed carries “a plague whose primary symptom is Certainty.”

       Fundamentalism is alive and well and gaining strength around the globe. Obviously, the Islamic Fundamentalists worry many people, for example,

    But Fundamentalism is much closer to home.

       Tim LaHay, who is the co-author of the best selling “Left Behind Series”—books about the end of time that, in my mind, totally misinterpret Christian thinking about “last things”—was interviewed on CNN after a tsunami a few years back that caused such utter devastation in the Pacific. Mr. LaHay, claiming to be speaking for the Christian Faith, said that the tsunami was “not a bad thing” because it shows us how the end is near and the rapture is coming.

       Such “certainty” in the face of unspeakable human suffering is, to me, part of the plague of Fundamentalism. When someone—of whatever faith—claims to have a franchise on Truth, or to know exactly what God knows, I become deeply worried. Our God is recorded in the book of Isaiah as saying to the prophet—“My ways are not your ways and my thoughts are not your thoughts.”

       It is time some part of the church reclaimed and celebrated “doubt” and “hesitancy” as a proper response to the mystery of God. “Certainty” is a symptom of the plague of Fundamentalism that can only divide and destroy us. Doubt and Hesitancy can lead us deeper and deeper into the mystery of God.

 

       Thomas is the patron saint of Doubters, God bless him.

       DOUBT is not the opposite of FAITH—it is the “possibility” of Faith. Those who doubt are open to seeking and being sought by the mystery that is God. Those who are “certain” have no seeking to do, no wondering to wonder, no journey to take. Those who are “certain” are stuck just where they are and their very “certainty” limits the mystery of God.

      

 

Doubt requires courage—Thomas wasn’t hiding in the upper room with the other disciples, he was out somewhere, hopeful and courageous, unwilling to be locked away in fear and un-certainty.

I once did a class on the creed—I said, how many people here agree with the first statement of the Creed, “I believe in God” and four hands out of twelve went up….I realized there was something there to work with.

  And Thomas’ doubt led him to profound and deep faith when he exclaims, ‘my Lord and my God!”

       The “doubting Thomas” became the “Believing Thomas.” So should we all eventually. Amen.

Wednesday, April 12, 2023

I don't understand the stats

Last month my blog got 5496 views.

So far this month--12 days in--I've gotten 473 views.

I don't understand the difference.

Maybe I shouldn't look at the stats.

That would help my misunderstanding.

But I am, by nature, curious.

So I look.

I just don't understand,

Shalom, Jim 

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