Sunday, August 29, 2010

internet dependence. . . . .


Our internet is going on again and off again, so we are unsure whether connection will continue or not. Supposedly, it was fixed with a new modem, but in the past two days the connection has been lost four different times for several hours each.

I'm glad I went to the library and got more mysteries by Daniel Silva. The Unlikely Spy was excellent and got me hooked on this author.

Tomorrow both CB and I show up for jury duty at 8 am. Which one of us will be there longest?

After that, we'll see if there's any internet connection. . . .

Saturday, August 28, 2010

Fair Trade

I finished my school project board about fair trade for tomorrow's Green Fair at First United Methodist Church. I pasted info that I typed and wrappers from Fair Trade chocolate bars, tea and coffee on it.

A couple quotes I found from Clawson's book Everyday Justice: The Global Impact of Our Daily Choices:

"Researchers estimate that there are more slaves in the world today than there were during the four hundred years of the African slave trade during the colonial era. The current estimate stands at 27 million." (59)

"Candy companies rely on impulse buys for 90% of their sales. Altering this everyday action can send a huge message to the chocolate companies." (68)

"If we purchase items made by underpaid and abused workers, we participate in their exploitation." (133)

JUST a Girl!

Friday, August 27, 2010

Future losses

A few months ago a storm hit us and the big tree in the backyard lost a large branch. The picture of that is here.

Now we noticed that there is a suspicious bulge around the middle of this same tree. It is cracking and will eventually fall over. So the poor ash tree needs to be removed.

That is so sad. We will plant another tree, but it will take years (decades) for it to grow as tall. It will take a long time for us to find shade under the tree that is in the middle of the backyard.

Other news is that our poor old cocker spaniel Baillie had two types of accidents this afternoon. Old age and poor reflexes are setting in. We will have to be more aware of forcing her outside at regular intervals, rather than letting her go outside when she thinks of it. Being blind and deaf, Baillie does not notice when Maisie and/or Cisco go out the door. (Baillie is 14 years old.)

Friday Five: Dorm Life

I had a totally different experience than most of the RevGals, because I lived at home while I went to college. Both CB's and my parents could not afford to send us away. Luckily, there was Western Washington State College (now WWU) in Bellingham.

Here are Martha's questions for today's Friday Five at RevGalBlogPals:

1) What was the hardest thing to leave behind when you went away to school for the first time?
I stayed at home, so I did not leave.

The hardest time to leave was in 1972, when my new husband and I moved to Virginia. I remember crying as we traveled away on the interstate highways.

2) We live in the era of helicopter parents. How much fuss did your parents make when you first left home?
There was very little fuss, even though neither of my parents had college degrees.

3) Share a favorite memory of living with schoolmates, whether in a dorm or other shared housing.
My mother insisted that I spend one year in a dorm on-campus. I was dating CB then, and I remember him meeting me in the lobby of the dorm, as there were strict rules at the male and female dormitories.

I remember typing in a little study room in the wee hours of the morning in the dorm, trying to finish an English paper. I always waited until the last minute (and got A's).

4) What absolute necessity of college life in your day would seem hilariously out-of-date now?
My electric typewriter and easy erase typing paper. I remember how difficult it was to put footnotes at the bottom of the pages, while keeping the correct margins.

5) What innovation of today do you wish had been part of your life in college?
Computer!

Thursday, August 26, 2010

Maisie Pictures

Cathy told me that she would like to see some pictures of Maisie. The most recent ones are with MJ after we returned from WA State a few weeks ago. Maisie loves MJ, and MJ adores Maisie.

Maisie is hyper and excited, as usual.

Can't you see how much Maisie loves MJ?


Clothesline Alaska-style

By Barbara Lavallee

I have this magnet on my refrigerator. It's from our trip to Alaska. I really like the happy art of Barbara Lavallee.

Why Glenn Beck Hates. . . .

I really like the cover of the newest edition of Sojourners magazine. You can go here to read the article "Why Does Glenn Beck Hate Community Organizers?"

If you find the cover difficult to read, here are the answers to that question:

Why Glenn Beck Hates Community Organizers--
  1. They give power to the people
  2. They change the future
  3. They help people stand together
  4. They help churches work for justice
  5. And they're making a difference
You can also sign up for Sojourners to send an email from you to tell Glenn Beck that you are a Social Justice Christian. I did!

Wednesday, August 25, 2010

The internet is up again!

We have not had internet service for a few days now, and finally we were given a new modem today. We had been told that a technician would help us today any time between 8 am and 9 pm. Luckily, he came before dinner time.

Although, CB and I did not resort to this, this cartoon gave me some chuckles. (It might have been us if the air conditioning had stopped working though!)

Monday, August 23, 2010

TODAY


in Corpus Christi, TX

Who is to change?

Be not angry that you cannot make others
as you wish them to be,

since you cannot make yourself as you wish to be.

~Thomas A Kempis


From Inward/Outward. Subscribe here.

As they say in 12-Step programs, "The only person I can change is myself." And that is hard to do!

Saturday, August 21, 2010

The caption is "No Words"

The caption for this is "no words," which is how I've been feeling lately.

I hope I am not joining the ranks of former bloggers who just leave. Since vacation to Alaska, where I pre-posted, I have had little interest in blogging, not even putting pictures from the trip here. To capture my interest tonight, I thought I'd do one of those me-me-me bullet points of what is/is not going on lately.
  • My mouth has mostly healed from my splat accident in Seattle two weeks ago. I have an annoying bump that still needs to heal inside of my mouth, which seems to be the remnant of the hole.
  • I continue in my reading of mysteries checked out from our public library. I really like the authors recommended in the "Newsweek" editorial that I mentioned here. Denise Mina and Benjamin Black are my current favorites. I am able to find more books by Denise Mina at the local libraries. I really like the young journalist in Glasgow that Mina writes about; she is an interesting character from an Irish Catholic background but in Scotland.
  • I am reading too much to be de-cluttering. It's more than likely a procrastination ploy. I am enjoying these last few weeks before all the classes and commitments start up again with the advent of Labor Day.
  • A friend asked me to help at the Green Fair she organized for next Sunday at First United Methodist Church. I was excited about reading Everyday Justice: The Global Impact of Our Daily Choices by Julie Clawson, which prompted my interest in participating in the Green Fair--especially about fair trade items. Today I bought a cardboard project board, which I will be decorating with info this week.
  • Among the interesting and disturbing topics I have learned about is the slavery and human trafficking involved in the farming and production of cocoa beans. I learned much more when I read Bitter Chocolate: The Dark Side of the World's Most Seductive Sweet by Carol Off. The author dramatically quotes a young cocoa worker saying, "When people eat chocolate, they are eating my flesh." (134)
  • Go here to see a chart that shows which chocolate companies have slave-free chocolate, as well as reading a well-researched articled about chocolate and its production.
  • Oddly, both husband CB and I are called to show up for jury duty on the same date and time--next Monday, August 30 at 8 am.
  • My friend Terry in Seattle will be 60 years old tomorrow. Happy Birthday to Terry! I will be 60 in two months.
  • CB and I saw the movie "Inception" yesterday at a matinee. We really enjoyed it. I liked it better than CB, who said it got too complicated. I want to see it again to wait until after all the credits are run to see if the top stops spinning.

Friday, August 20, 2010

Friday Five: De/Re/CLutter?

Since posting about decluttering, I am still muttering about the need for it in my house. How about you?

1. What things do you like to hang on to?
I hang on to notes and cards friends and family send me, which I put in drawers. I like to keep pictures, my kids' toys and books, cookbooks, books, clothes I might need someday. . . .

2. What is hard to let go of?
All of the above. Books are really hard for me to part with.

3. What is easy to give away?
Spontaneous giving makes that the easiest way to give things away.

4. Is there any kind of stumbling block connected with cleaning out?
I get hung up on giving things to the "right"person who will like it. The other stumbling block is imagining how long the cleaning will take, so I avoid that entirely.

5. What do you like to collect, hoard, or admire?
Books; Zuni corn maidens; cards and stationery; quotes

Bonus: whatever you can think of that goes along with this muttering about cluttering.

RECYCLE!

Try to Freecycle in your community. It's easy!

In fact, I blogged about Freecycle when I first heard about it.

Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Decluttering (all the STUFF)

I really needed to read this today. I also need to remember this. And I need to act upon this.

Leo Babauta writes for Zen Habits:

If you’re holding onto stuff because you feel it would be a waste of good money if you got rid of it, here is the answer you are looking for:

I hereby release you of your burden.

You are free. You bought these items with hard-earned money, and you don’t want that money to go to waste, so you’ve been holding onto them. It’s a burden that keeps you from freeing yourself of these unneeded possessions — it forces to you keep the space they occupy, to maintain these possessions, to constantly see them every day even if you don’t want them, to walk around them or trip over them or live in a cramped, cluttered space. This is a burden, paying penance for your initial wasted expenditure of cash.

But: the waste was when you bought it, not when you get rid of it. You bought something you didn’t really need — and the real waste would be to ignore this and not learn from it.

So here’s how to make sure that by decluttering possessions you don’t need, it’s not a waste:

1. Learn your lesson. This might sound condescending, but it’s not meant to be — if we don’t realize our mistakes, we can’t learn and avoid them in the future. So realize: you shouldn’t have bought the items in the first place. Avoid doing this in the future, by buying as little as you possibly can. Stop being a consumer, and start living.

2. Realize that keeping the items is wasteful. If you keep stuff you don’t need, it costs you money — you pay for the space to store it (lots of possessions means bigger homes or storage containers), you pay to maintain it, it costs you time (and therefore money) to keep it and go around it, you have to fix things when they break, you have to sort through things to find things, you spend time moving things around, and so on. Getting rid of this unnecessary stuff frees you of this waste.

3. Find someone who will use it. It’s a waste to keep something when you’re not using it (a good reason car-sharing is a much better use of cars than private ownership, btw). So find a friend or family member who needs it, or give it to Goodwill or some other such charity, or donate it to a library that will let many others use it. Consider starting a neighborhood tool library, or a book-sharing spot in your community. When someone else uses your items, it’s not a waste.

4. Test the waters. If you’re unsure of whether you’ll need something later, put it to a test: have you used it in the last six months? If not, you probably don’t need it (unless it’s seasonal — then ask if you needed it in the last year). If you’re still unsure, box it up with today’s date, and check on it in six months — if you never needed to open the box, you didn’t need it.

5. Don’t let your possessions own you. If you hold on to possessions because you feel it would be wasteful to get rid of them, they are controlling you. They are dictating your life, rather than you creating the life you want, living how you want to live. Let go of possessions and be free — living otherwise would be the true waste.

6. Make better use of your time and space. Once you’re freed of this clutter, don’t waste your freed time on acquiring more stuff. Spend your time on incredible experiences, not on possessions. In the end, get a smaller house, now that you need to store less stuff, and help save the earth while you’re at it (a smaller home, along with ditching your car and becoming vegan, is one of the most important things you can do to reduce your carbon emissions).

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Monday, August 16, 2010

Fairbanks, Alaska

We were in Fairbanks, Alaska on July 19 and 20. From our bed and breakfast inn we could walk downtown across this bridge over the Chena River, which runs through the city.

There were lots of blooming flowers in Fairbanks, with many flower boxes on the bridges and houses.

We went on a paddle boat ride along the Chena River which moved into the Tanana River south of town. The Binkley family has operated this tour business with paddle boats since 1955, starting with the Discovery I.

Tanana and Chena Rivers merging

So many Alaskan rivers look dirty, because of the run-off water from melting glaciers and the accompanying silt.

Sunday, August 15, 2010

Now is the Time

Now is the time to know
That all that you do is sacred.

Now, why not consider
A lasting truce with yourself and God.

Now is the time to understand
That all your ideas of right and wrong
Were just a child's training wheels
To be laid aside
When you finally live
With veracity
And love.

Hafiz is a divine envoy
Whom the Beloved
Has written a holy message upon.

My dear, please tell me,
Why do you still
Throw sticks at your heart
And God?

What is it in that sweet voice inside
That incites you to fear?

Now is the time for the world to know
That every thought and action is sacred.

This is the time
For you to compute the impossibility
That there is anything
But Grace.

Now is the season to know
That everything you do
Is sacred.
~ Hafiz ~

from July 21, 2009 Panhala
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Saturday, August 14, 2010

Use your Library!

Jon Meacham, the recently retired editor of Newsweek, wrote a column defending mysteries in the August 9, 2010 issue of Newsweek. I decided to pay attention to him because he liked mysteries by P. D. James and Henning Mankell, as do I. So I made a list of the new (to me) authors he recommended and visited my local library yesterday to find some of their books.

Since then I have read two mysteries by Denise Mina (recommended to Meacham by Anna Quindlen) and am now reading an even better book by a different author: A Trace of Smoke by Rebecca Cantrell.

Having library books seems to give me permission to read, read, read. It's kept me from posting about Alaska; I'm going back to Cantrell's debut mystery now.

Friday, August 13, 2010

Blueberry Grunt Recipe

Vegan Yum Yum writes:
"Yeah, I’d never heard of a blueberry grunt, either. Until I became friends with Sandy. Ever since we became friends, I couldn’t use the word “blueberry” without her saying “Mmmm, blueberry grunt…” eyes half-closed and smiling. I knew it was one of her favorite desserts, but I couldn’t bring myself to make something called a grunt."

Blueberry Grunt melds together so many flavors to make it luscious--molasses, lemon juice, and spices! My friend Nancy asked for the Blueberry Grunt recipe, so here it is:

Blueberry Grunt

3 cups blueberries
1/3 cup sugar
1/4 tsp. cinnamon
1/4 tsp. cloves
(1/4 tsp. nutmeg, which I omitted)
1/4 cup molasses
2 Tbsp. lemon juice

Biscuit Crust
1 cup flour
1 1/2 tsp. baking powder
1/4 tsp. salt
4 Tbsp. butter
1 egg, lightly beaten
1/3 cup milk

"Blueberry Grunt is--no one knows quite why, but it is--a grunt rather than a buckle.

"Wash and pick over the berries and spread them in a deep 9-inch pie pan. Combine the sugar and spices and sift the mixture over the berries. Dribble the molasses over them and sprinkle them with the lemon juice. Bake the berries at 375 degrees F. for 5 minutes. Remove the pan from the oven. Increase the oven heat to 425 degrees.

"Sift the flour with the baking powder and salt and blend in the butter. Stir in the egg and as much of the milk (or more) as is needed to produce a soft dough. Drop the dough by tablespoons over the berries and spread it evenly to cover them. Bake 20 minutes, or until the biscuit crust is well browned."

Beard, James. James Beard's American Cookery. Boston: Little, Brown and Company, 1972. 724-725.

Happy Left Hander's Day!

August 13 is Left Hander's Day, which MJ advised me of yesterday. She is the only left handed member of our family; I could tell that she was going to be left handed when she was an infant.

She told me that in her psychology class this past year she learned that left handed people more easily use both sides of their brain than right handed people.

So Happy Left Hander's Day! Show your appreciation of yourself (if you're left handed) and others who are left handed today.

Friday Five: Dog Days of Summer

Singing Owl at RevGalBlogPals suggests this timely (for me) FF on the HOT days of summer that drag on and on in south TX.


1. What is the weather like where you live?
It is hot and humid in south TX. High temperatures near 100 degrees F and low temperatures at 80 degrees each morning. I do not want to be outside at all. What a relief it is to get inside the air-conditioned car or walk into a cool HEB supermarket!

2. Share one thing you love about this time of year.
When the kids were little, we loved to take them to the beach every Sunday. (I guess that's a "memory.")

It's a lazy time; there are vacations; the kids come to visit and stay; I can hang clothes out on the clothesline to dry every day.

3. Share one thing you do NOT love about this time of year.
The HEAT and HUMIDITY that lasts until OCTOBER!!!

4. How will you spend the remaining days leading up to Autumn?
Since "Autumn" really does not arrive until the end of October, I do not think of it happening until then. This is the time I struggle most with the extreme heat, because I grew up and taught school in the NW, where it starts feeling like fall this time of year.

However, all my volunteer and teaching activities start up after Labor Day. So I have to start getting ready for those. Also, I want to get back into the cleaning out mode, which I began before our trip to Alaska.

5. Share a good summer memory.
(See #2 above)

Wonderful memories of taking my children back to Bellingham, WA for a month every summer. My mother and I would take them to park after park.

Bonus: What food says SUMMER to you?
Fresh berries (and other fruit)! Boundless supplies of strawberries, raspberries, blackberries, and blueberries when we visit in the NW!! My mother used to grow all but blackberries in her backyard; how the kids (and I) liked to pick them on our visits home!

Thursday, August 12, 2010

Baking!

I am almost ready to bake blueberry grunt, which I used to bake when we lived in NJ in the early '90s. I bought a 2 lb. box of blueberries at Sam's and about 1/3 were thrown out. With MJ still here and me being back home, I feel like baking!

The welcoming aroma of baked bread is coming from the oven right now. Having 1/2 a cooked sweet potato left over from last night, I decided to try a sweet potato yeast bread recipe from an old cookbook by James Beard that my mother gave me when I was newly married: James Beard's American Cookery, which is now out of print.

So I am not blogging about Alaska. In fact, I have not even labeled my photos. CB has meticulously tagged his by consulting maps to get precise locations. That seems like too much work to me, but it is very nice as you can see with this picture of me that CB placed at an Alaskan location while we were on the ferry.


The bread is so good that I am going to copy the recipe here. I adapted it somewhat because I had about 1 cup of sweet potato left over, so here is the recipe I used:

Sweet Potato Batter Bread

2 pkg. active dry yeast
1/2 cup warm water with 1 tsp. sugar
1 cup mashed sweet potato or yam
1/3 cup sugar
5 Tbsp. butter, melted
1 Tbsp. salt
3 eggs
about 5 cups flour

Now to quote James Beard:
"This batter bread, made with sweet potatoes, might be called a quick bread and is extremely pleasant to eat.

"Proof the yeast in the warm water. Add the mashed sweet potato, sugar, butter, salt, and eggs, and 1 1/2 cups flour. Beat several minutes in an electric mixer or by hand to blend well. Beat in the remaining flour to form a rather stiff dough. Cover, and allow to rise in a warm draft-free spot until doubled in bulk, about 1 1/2-2 hours. Stir vigorously with a wooden spoon. Transfer to two well-buttered loaf pans. Allow to rise again until doubled in bulk. Bake at 375 degrees 35 to 45 minutes, or until nicely browned. After 5 minutes, turn out on a rack to cool."

Beard, James. James Beard's American Cookery. Boston: Little, Brown and Company, 1972. 788.

Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Pictures

I am going to start writing about our Alaska and Washington vacation tomorrow and will post pictures, too. Both CB and I had digital cameras, so it will be difficult to decide which pictures to put up here.

Since I went to the doctor and had my two stitches out this morning and then had my teeth examined by my dentist, I am assured that I am healing well. The only picture taken after the accident was with Terry (the next day) when we ate breakfast at Portage Bay again. I don't look as bad in the picture as I felt or how I looked "in real life." My mouth felt so swollen that it was hard to smile!

Terry and Jan
Seattle, WA

Monday, August 9, 2010

Splat!

I needed a sign like this on Thursday when I fell flat on my face, not being aware of "the present moment" at all. While CB was flying back to TX from Seattle, AE, MJ and I were wandering around downtown Ballard. When it was time to return to our parked car, we were rushing along and suddenly I fell SPLAT! My sandal had caught on the uneven sidewalk by a construction site.

I remember AE asking me if I could get up; as I lay there, I said "I don't know." Blood was flowing out of my mouth, but I was more concerned with my knee hurting. A nice lady gave me many tissues from her purse as I tried to stand.

AE drove me back to her house where the girls gave me sacks of ice to put on my mouth and on my knee. (As I write this on Monday, I can say that ice really helps a body to recover. I have a huge bruise on my left knee, but hardly any on the right which I kept ice on for hours.) AE called friend Terry and the local hospital to see where I should go with a hole gaping open from below my lower lip.

She and MJ got me to the Ballard Swedish Medical Center Emergency Room. Luckily, it was in the mid-afternoon and not in a major Seattle hospital. AE filled out all the paperwork for me, and I was surprised that I was shaking so much when I tried to sign my name. I was well taken care of and ended up with two stitches below my lip. The shots to prepare for the stitches were the worst part of all that!

Even with the ice, my mouth and chin were very swollen. It looked like someone punched me in the mouth! (Today is the first day there seems to be little swelling; tomorrow my own doctor will take out the stitches.)

Daughters AE, MJ, and KA were wonderful at taking care of me and later brought me Thai soup while I lay on Terry and Dennis' basement guest bed. It was so comforting to have family and friends caring for me. I feel very fortunate that I did not hurt myself more or break something.

Sunday, August 8, 2010

Back home!


I am home in Corpus Christi. It is nice to see the sunshine, but NOT to feel the heat and humidity! Still, I am glad to be home.

Wednesday, August 4, 2010

I'll be back on Sunday!

Well, before this long trip to Alaska and WA State, I pre-posted until a few days ago, because I thought I would be posting at friends' and family's computers. Nope! I'll be back more consistently on Sunday.

MJ and I will fly back to hot and humid Corpus Christi, TX on Sunday--it will be 20-30 degrees F. hotter there. I am so glad our house has air conditioning!

We had a wonderful four days in Bellingham with CB's family. Now we have four days in Seattle.

Today was a lot of fun. AE and KA took us out to breakfast at Portage Bay Cafe in Ballard (a neighborhood in Seattle), which is one of my favorite places in the morning because of their heaping bowls of berries, butter, and whipped cream to liberally apply to meals. Then we went on a tour of the Theo Chocolate Factory, which is not just a melter (as most chocolate factories in the USA)but a complete and organic chocolate factory. At almost every step of the tour, we were given a wooden bowl of chocolate chunks to pass around and sample. I could not try the DARK chocolate, which was 91% cocoa, but CB held it in his mouth to melt it. (I wish I liked dark chocolate, because I know it is healthier to eat.)

Then we went up on the observation deck of the Smith Tower, which was one of the first skyscrapers in the USA. The view was better than the one seen from the Space Needle.

Tonight we girls (MJ, AE, KA, Terry and me) are going out for dinner at a vegetarian restaurant called Carmelita's. I am sure that will be wonderful. I am so lucky AE and KA have planned such interesting things for us to do.

See you all on Sunday--unless our flights are delayed.

Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Today is God

In the beginning was God,
Today is God,
Tomorrow will be God.
Who can make an image of God?
He has no body.
He is the word which comes out of your mouth.
That word! It is no more,
It is past, and still it lives!
So is God.

~~Pygmy

Tutu, Desmond. An African Prayer Book. NY: Doubleday, 1995. 8.

Monday, August 2, 2010

Last Day in Bellingham

I have not lived in Bellingham since 1972, but with visits back here every summer, I find that I remember most of the roads, though things have changed. Bellingham is a more prosperous looking city: little houses have been remodeled and enlarged; new houses are often gigantic. (I always wonder who cleans all those rooms??)

It is a wonderful place to live, so why aren't CB and I in my parents' house instead of renting it? It is the only steady home I had until we bought our first house in TX in 1979, so it is precious to me.

We stayed in TX because MJ had to graduate from high school two years ago, and now we seem to be waiting until she finishes college. Another magnet for staying in TX is that our first grandchild will be born in November and will be living in Austin. That is a four-hour drive from Corpus Christi, which is easily do-able. Three of our four children live in Texas, but one (AE) lives in Seattle. The other reasons are listed in the recent Friday Five.

This visit re-acquainted me with my sister-in-law CH, and I would love to have time and opportunities to get to know her better. Her kindness, authenticity, and intelligence stand out to me now. I was also touched that she is the only one in CB's family to ask if it is difficult being an "orphan" (It is sometimes, when I'm around so many of CB's family and realize I have no parents, siblings, and other relatives. BUT I do have children, their partners, a husband and a soon-to-be-born grandchild). Still, I appreciated CH noticing that very much. It does not have to happen again, but I needed that acknowledgement somehow.

Tomorrow we go to Seattle to be with daughters AE and KA as well as friends Terry and Dennis. These are the friends who drove their two vehicles up to Bellingham on Saturday, so we could have the use of one of them! My children view Terry and Dennis as their aunt and uncle, so that's more family!

By next week we'll be back home in hot, humid Corpus Christi, TX. We still have to decide what we will do with my parents house in Bellingham. . . .Someday we have to make a decision.

Our Masks

Jean Vanier writes:

"We all tend to wear masks, the mask of superiority or of inferiority, the mask of worthiness or of victim. It is not easy to let our masks come off and discover the little child inside us who yearns for love and for light, and who fears being hurt. Forgiveness, however, implies the removal of these masks, an acceptance of who we really are: that we have been hurt, and that we hurt others."

Go here to read the rest of this excerpt, which was sent to me by email through Inward/Outward. Being on CB's parents' computer, I cannot seem to copy and paste and so I do not want to copy and type the entire article.

It ends with:
"As the desire grows in us to be whole and struggle for this wholeness in ourselves, in others, in our community, and in the world, and as we desire to be free in order to free others, a new energy is born within us, an energy that flows from God."

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