Alabaster, you’re a nut

My cat has been a bit of a flake lately. But that has nothing to do with this post. He has always liked to hang out on the back of the office chair. The top of the chair shows evidence of his rear claws. I’ve stopped using the leather conditioner on the chair because then he really has to grip with the claws to keep hold – which does even more damage.

He also likes to sit on my lap, and lay on my keyboard, and otherwise pester me endlessly when I’m trying to work.

This was a first. He was waiting for me, anticipating that my next move was going to be a relocation to the office. Silly cat.

Here’s a view from the perspective of the doorway:

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Thursday’s Thirst for Wisdom

Proverbs 1
Prologue: Purpose and Theme
“The proverbs of Solomon son of David, king of Israel: for attaining wisdom and discipline; for understanding words of insight; for acquiring a disciplined and prudent life, doing what is right and just and fair; for giving prudence to the simple, knowledge and discretion to the young- let the wise listen and add to their learning, and let the discerning get guidance- for understanding proverbs and parables, the sayings and riddles of the wise. The fear of the LORD is the beginning of knowledge, but fools despise wisdom and discipline.” (Proverbs 1:1-7)

If I end my years as foolish as I was at the beginning, I would consider my life a failure. If I spend my life making mistakes and learning from them, I will consider my life a success. I am not here on earth to acquire possessions or to gain social or financial status. I am here as a creature that God created, one of His blessed children, with a purpose that He has laid before me but not made clear. Yet, He shows me the way. He leads me and I follow. I so desire to please Him that my heart often aches with yearning. I thirst for wisdom so I may do what is right.

As much as I would *love* to know what He has in mind for me, such vision could blow my mind. What use am I to Him if I’m drooling and babbling in a padded room? No, I have to go the way of learning, being disciplined, becoming discerning. Listening for Him and seeking Him through all of my days.

Another way to appreciate this is to know that God is my co-pilot. If He holds the map with all of its complexities and ever-changing routes, including awareness of paths that intersect with others, He can most effectively guide my course and protect me from harm. If, instead, He slaps me with an understanding of my purpose (destiny), I may well venture off on my own, confident in my ability to get myself there independent of His presence. That is counter to His desire for closeness.

No, it is best to have company on this journey and God is an excellent traveling companion.

Go in peace to love and serve the LORD.

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Wednesday Wants

When I got the e-mail from NaBloPoMo, I ignored it. Later my sister prodded me and with all of about 3 seconds of consideration I signed up. The theme this month is “WANT.”

Ironically, I blog because I want to be a writer and to be a writer one must write. The more I blog, the more readily I write (blog or elsewhere). My writing on this site has come to be much like the articles I write for my church’s monthly magazine. This blog is less journal, more homily.

Psalm 23, familiar to almost everyone, says “The LORD is my shepherd, I shall not want.”

That is not a promise that we will never have unrequited desires, but rather that our needs are met through Him. A commitment to write every day for a month certainly satisfies my immediate desire to write more.

Blessings,

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Tips for Better Living

Here’s a tip that only applies to a few and unfortunately for the rest of us they are not likely to consider it applicable: Tell the truth. Don’t lie. Be honest with yourself and others. As my mother often quoted, “Oh! What a tangled web we weave when first we practice to deceive!” (from Marmion, by Sir Walter Scott)

Why do some people lie, then lie to themselves about the lies so that they seem to believe their own woven entanglement of fabricated half-truths and untruths.

If you read yesterday’s post, you can appreciate the following admonishment: “The Spirit clearly says that in later times some will abandon the faith and follow deceiving spirits and things taught by demons. Such teachings come through hypocritical liars, whose consciences have been seared as with a hot iron.” (1 Timothy 4:1-2) Hypocritical liars are liars who act pious, conducting themselves with the pretense of morality and often seeking public approval. The implication here is that these people are hard-hearted. Maybe we can have sympathy for them and believe that the world (external influences) made them that way. I wonder. It is possible this habit itself hardens ones own heart.

While God seeks a relationship with us, we are empowered to choose. We are free to not be in relationship with God. Our decision to seek a relationship with Him is all the more powerful and rewarding given that choice. If by our lifestyle we are constantly and willfully irritating and annoying Him, I’m not sure we can successfully be in relationship with Him (the same goes for the people we love and live with here on earth).

We are told of the things that are detestable to the LORD:
haughty eyes,
a lying tongue,
hands that shed innocent blood,
a heart that devises wicked schemes,
feet that are quick to rush into evil,
a false witness who pours out lies
and a man who stirs up dissension among brothers. (Proverbs 6:16-19)

It seems reasonable that we ought to avoid these things in our daily lives. While I doubt too many of us are at risk of shedding innocent blood literally, take that figuratively and all of these behaviors are seen daily in corporate America, on television (news, soap operas, dramas and sit-coms), and probably anywhere you find human beings interacting. The Bible is filled with tales of what happens when decisions are based on lies, starting with the original sin of Adam and Eve.

I know that lying is a learned behavior. Most ~4 year olds go through a phase where they can look us in the eye and tell us they have NOT had any chocolate cake, with the evidence clearly smeared across their precious faces. How we respond may shape their habits for the rest of their lives. I’m not an expert but tragically two of my children in their years as young adults have habitually lied when the truth would have been easier. I don’t know if this is still true for them because I am no longer in a position to “bust them.” I pray that they learn that world is kinder, and the future is brighter, for folks who tell the truth … even when the truth is harder.

Peace,

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Home Improvements

I recently finished a lovely microwave cart that is really (in my world) a printer/turntable cart (more on that later). I was charmed that the brush I bought for the urethane was hand made and labeled – with a personal signature from “Hon.”

Unfortunately I seem to lack the skillz required to clean urethane out of a brush so the second time I used this brush the bristles were breaking off into the 2nd coat of urethane. I’m sorry “Hon.” The replacement brush, made with non-natural bristles and lacking the personal touch, fared worse. After finishing the project and failing to successfully clean all of the urethane out of the brush, I threw the poor thing away.

The cart looks great. I’ll save that for another post.

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Monday Blueprint Madness

Do not be deceived. There is only way in and this isn’t it.

I wish I could read the sign over this would-be door. Was there once a door that’s since been closed over? Was the awning put up and stairs built with the intention of opening a door later? Either way, this is like the work of deceitful workmen masquerading as apostles of Christ. (2 Corinthians 11)

There are plenty of distractions in this world, promises of heaven, of saving grace. Worse, there are plenty of folks who will lead you to believe a feel-good philosophy. This kind of faith shrivels in the reality of life’s trials. I’ve seen people turn from God in times of trouble, falling under the mistaken belief that bad things shouldn’t happen to good people. It can be disconcerting. But it is wrong to think that God owes us anything, much less an explanation for His mysteries. If that is our expectation, we might as well stand on the stoop and face the wall expecting a door to magically appear. Instead, we have to trust.

Jesus tells us “Do not let your hearts be troubled. Trust in God; trust also in me. In my Father’s house are many rooms…I am going there to prepare a place for you…I will come back and take you to be with me…I am the way and the truth and the life. No one comes to the Father except through me.” (John 14:1-6)

The early followers of Christ, the beginning of the Church as we know it today, were referred to as followers of “The Way.” The way of the LORD. The way of the Spirit. We have received the Spirit and the Spirit intercedes for us, showing us the way. Ironically, our society’s tendency to place such high value on independence is counter to the direction to be dependent. If we rely on ourselves, remaining independent, we will miss out on the glory of what remains beyond our imagination. “‘No eye has seen, no ear has heard, no mind has conceived what God has prepared for those who love him’ but God has revealed it to us by his Spirit.” (1 Corinthians 2:9-10)

God, Help us to seek your way. Help us to discern by your Spirit so we may see, hear and imagine what you have prepared for us. Save us from “false doors” that distract us from life with you.

Amen.

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Here we go again!

I can’t believe I signed up so readily.
God help me, here we go again. 28 days, 28 posts.

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Oh! Those Guppies! Desperate Fishwives, Episode V

Tragedy! After 4 weeks, the last litter of our proud late heroine Mama Guppy were released into the tank. This is a full week older than the 1st was when she was released. There were almost 20 fry in the nursery. A nursery so thick with algae the walls were opaque. Solid green. No visibility.

In the midst of the green, the babies all seemed to be doing fine. The nursing staff definitely had their act together during this extended incubation period. There were a few (2 or 3) fry that seemed to be runts and it was clear that they might become collateral damage in the release. By “collateral damage” I mean “snack food” for the general population.

The horror! All but the runts are gone! Vanished! Nosh for the cannibals! I can’t imagine that the few survivors will last through the weekend. Hansel & Gretel they are…being fattened up for tomorrow’s dining pleasure.

Oh, the lack of humanity. Oh, the fish! Oh! Those Guppies!!!

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It was a long time ago

There are things that happen in our lives that shape who we are. Things that overcome our genetic code, our DNA. Maybe behavior is trained into our make-up by our parents. Reactions we formulate after repetitive actions and conditioned responses. How we become who we are today is complicated, surely.

I’ve been vastly moved by some blogs that I read. One is written by a woman who was seriously injured in her young 20’s. Badly burned. Both legs amputated below the knees. Another is written by a woman who was abused by her step-mother. Another is written by a woman who was raped. Another is written by a woman who was (I believe) abused and who is now an advocate for abused women.

These women are articulate and compelling in their telling of history and lessons and trials they still endure. They touch my heart. They move my soul. I pray for them. I know what it is like to be tormented by demons. Do we all have a story?

I was a victim of statutory rape when I was 16. My case was prosecuted. After I testified on the stand, the perpetrator changed his plea to guilty. Apparently my testimony was…compelling. He was 18. Good looking. Hard to imagine why he felt the need to force himself on anyone, much less me. The weird thing was that he forced an act without penetration, and that omission messed with my head as much as the rest of it.

How much did that shape me? Would I be different today if I’d refrained from flirting on that sultry summer evening almost 30 years ago? The chain of events that followed had a life of their own. Everything happens for a reason, even if understanding eludes us.

I don’t think about it much. It was a long time ago.

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I can stop wondering now…

The mystery of why 2008 seemed like such a long year may be explained. Apparently it was 16 months long.
Also, I may need to accept the fact that my office is not an Island Paradise.
My backyard, however…..
This weekend will *hopefully* bring weather conducive to critical Winter activity to ensure the backyard oasis is ready for Spring.
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