Don't ask me why, but at this time every Tuesday and Friday mornings I fight the urge to burst into loud song. This morning I succumbed. Why not, I'm the only one here...
"...little town, little quiet village, every day like the one before, little town, full of little people...waking up to say....Bonjour, bonjour, bonjour...there goes the baker with his tray like always, the same old bread and loaves to sell...every morning just the same, as the morning that we came to this poor provincial town..."
People in DC think they are above the little village. But they aren't. And I find myself, like Belle, looking at the people and singing
"There must be more..."
Unlike Belle, I hope I can do a better job at engaging those around me instead of alienating myself from them. Lately I haven't been doing so great at that.
It seems to get longer and longer between my posts. It's not that I don't have thoughts. I have lots of thoughts. Just not a lot of motivation to write them down at present...
Here are some things that I've been thinking recently:
.Omar al-Bashir appeared on my homepage yesterday. He looks so normal. What separates him from other sinners. Nothing, really. Just the magnitude of the crime. But Jesus died for him just like he died for me. My sin killed Jesus just as much as Omar al-Bashir's sin killed Jesus...and doesn't his sin, in a way, become my sin when the United States...my country...does not take a firm and active stand against his sin? What is the place of societal sin, anyways?
.this article makes me think a lot of different things. good and bad. i don't know how i feel about the grouping of "white evangelicals" that seems to be happening a lot recently. and sometimes i feel like when i read this i think "i'm so above that"...but as a "white evangelical" what part of the blame do i take for that thinking...and should i say "i'm better than that" or should i say "i'm sorry that that seems to be the case, let me tell you how JESUS is better than that".
.i've been thinking about what it means to wait on the LORD. i read in the psalms the other day about how david wants his soul to wait on the LORD like the watchman waits for the morning. what does that mean? i do not think that my soul waits on the LORD like i wait for the morning during my overnight shifts. what would it even look like for me to do that. to have my soul full of patience, service and dependence on the LORD?
.the more i hear about war, the economy and governmental reform the less i believe in all three. i want to be an anti-economy, anti-government pacifist who just goes around loving people. in theory. in practice, i have no idea what that looks like. but i think it looks a lot like Jesus and the early church.
so, without a lot of elaboration, those are some of the many thoughts running through my head...
and now, here are some of the events that have been running through my week.
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Monday, May 4, 2009: The second of the dreary days. And somebody left their stuffed dog outside. It was a pretty slow week (except for one momentous occasion) and I think you'll be able to tell in my pictures...sorry!
Tuesday, May 5, 2009:
Happy Anniversary Mom and Dad S.! It was a big one...25 years! Congratulations on a wonderful marriage! As for Luke and I, it was a pretty quiet night. And I colored. And it was fun. You can't tell, but it's a scene from The Little Mermaid when they are floating in
Wednesday, May 6, 2009: Since I was too tired to make a "Cinco de Mayo" meal, we had a "Seis de Mayo" instead. =)
Friday, May 8, 2009: After getting very little sleep after my overnight shift before having to go into my other job, and then losing my metro card, on top of a pretty rough week in general, it was slightly therapeutic to stop and play with the caterpillars on the way home from the metro.
Sunday, May 10, 2009: Happy Mother's Day, Moms! Luke and I went to the garden. Luke got to plant his watermelon seeds. We'll see if they grow...I'm pretty skeptical. Luke is pretty excited...
Tuesday,
May 12, 2009: Waiting and watching for Amanda to come! If nothing else, we do get some pretty gorgeous sunsets out our little bedroom window. And they light up the entire room (and sometimes the whole apartment, too).
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I'll leave you with this bit of Disney wisdom:
When you look under the rocks and plants and take a glance at the fancy ants...and maybe try a few...(you eat ants?!)...the bear* necessities** of life will come to you (they'll come to me?) they'll come to you.
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*I never know if it's the "bare necessities" like it's supposed to be or the "bear necessities" because Baloo is singing it. I like the idea of it being a play on words, but still spelling it "bear". So that's what I did.
**Luke and I are heading to the beach for a week with our families. Out of the necessity for quiet, getting back together and listening to God, and just for an intentional time of enjoying my family, I will not be taking my computer. See you all in a week and a half!
**Luke and I are heading to the beach for a week with our families. Out of the necessity for quiet, getting back together and listening to God, and just for an intentional time of enjoying my family, I will not be taking my computer. See you all in a week and a half!
3 comments:
We had a "Seis de Mayo" meal too and it looked very similar to yours! Enjoy the beach (and the no computer time - I can totally relate!)
can I please come see you (preferably by teleporting) so we can sing Beauty & the Beast together & talk about all those things that are on your mind? i wish i wish i wish!
oh, and then you could take me to get my nose pierced, too :)
i love you! can we phone date soon?
i have this theory about people who get their noses pierced--the people who do are the people who when they announce the fact make you realize that you rather thought they had them all along. almost like the people who have them were meant to have them.
you definitely qualify. so does amanda. i am a genius!*
STILL miss you. trying to figure out how to get to DC this summer...
*although a genius who is not one of those cool people you'd think had had her nose pierced always. also, i think declaring one's genius should always involve an asterick and caveat.
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