Once a blog about a house, and still is.
Finding grace in unlikely places.
Processing current culture through the lense of the Gospel of Jesus.
Always balancing the tightrope of caring about this world, and not caring too much.
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Now that miss Amy is an RD, she has oodles of free time. Which now is devoted to lists, food, and projects. Projects like beating the crap out of tile walls.
Well, I've spent at least half of today trying to create a rainbow! And wouldn't you know it, it's quite hard for a human to create one. It's been pretty gloomy here in Portland, OR. So I thought why not try and create a rainbow in the place that I like the least? My kitchen sink. I played around with a flash light for A LONG TIME. But it's been so fun using my lense to soften and create beauty in my everyday mess. I'm really looking forward to experimenting more with this when the sun comes out. :) But for now, as November is upon me, there's a prayer that I like to pray while I'm at my kitchen sink: Let my work be my prayer, and my prayer my work. I'd like to include my instructor Joy's wisdom for chasing rainbows. This is wisdom that emerges after decades of practice, lessons for the soul without letting all the technicalities get in the way. 1. Keep your eyes fully open - practice the crucial art of paying attention. 2. Look to the light....
I'm thankful for women like Sara Kay Mooney who share poetry that helps keep us alive. I never read much poetry up until maybe a couple years ago. That's when I needed something that wasn't neat and orderly because a Pandemic will teach you that. I liked the otherness of it...the freedom of words that could mean this or that but then suddenly, you know exactly what it means. In her recent weekly Lent email, where she writes a short reflection and shares a poem, Sara brings up the question, "Do I want to be right or do I want to be healed?" I suppose this is something I'll always battle. I too, have lived and walked in too many circles where it's just easier to pull that fruit right off the tree and say to God, "Look, I can help you out just a little. I have great ideas! I don't know if You know this but, those people over there have really let themselves go and they're being such horrible witnesses for You!" But what happens when just ...
She asked me, "And where do you see Jesus as you wrestle with yourself?' In the tears, and the anger, and the fear of losing control I took a deep breath and said, Near me. He's near. I had been wrestling with old versions of myself for a while now. Old versions and the same old message of a legalistic gospel used for personal gain and the improvement of myself. New life was being born in me. Christ's hand was at my back and at my front, all the while holding me firmly here and now. An invitation into servant leadership for the sake of others. I was falling out of old skin used for protection power security affirmation love personal gain And into skin made new. The old ways of how the name of God were used to control me fell by the wayside. And in the wake, my heart batted open and His Spirit said I am here, Take comfort. Rest in me. I have overcome the world. I am doing a new thing. Is he doing a new thing in you too? How beautiful He is making us to be. The Wrestle ...
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