Tuesday, July 31, 2007

Faith Story 6--Return to Corpus Christi

The second year we lived in New Jersey, CB was transferred back to Corpus Christi. Oddly, I’d been sent an application to the Walk to Emmaus in Corpus and had applied for a September Walk. Before we moved, I was sent notice that I was on the March Walk to Emmaus, which was when we were moving back. Four days after moving here, I went on that Walk. I did not experience any emotional highs (and even considered that "brainwashing" was going on!). Still, I found Methodism reinforced, and so we joined First United Methodist Church the next week. After this I see that God put me on fast-forward pace of growth in him. Although I left First United Methodist Church several years ago, I will always appreciate how God used that church and its people to nurture me along in my way.


Thanks to the Walk to Emmaus, I met someone who recommended the book, Celebration of Discipline: The Path to Spiritual Growth by Richard Foster. How I needed instruction about spiritual praxis! This book is a landmark in my spiritual life, because it taught me about ways to become more aware of the Holy, but even better, Foster’s notes and bibliography pointed me to books to read!! This is where I learned about Thomas Merton, Thomas Kelly, Soren Kierkegaard, Brother Lawrence, and saints of the ages. I really feel blessed to have begun my journey with such an ecumenical spiritual legacy. This kept me reading, especially because I always find new books from looking at the notes in the book I’m currently reading.


Looking back, I can see I was pretty much sleepwalking through life, unaware of many things, including my continued depressive state. Gradually, as my spiritual life increased, so did my inner awareness of anxiety and depression. I attended weekly Al-Anon meetings and saw a counselor, while I spiraled into deeper and deeper problems. I managed to stay afloat by walking six or more miles a day (starting at 4 am) and doing what I was supposed to do. By the time I was walking 12 miles a day and had lost 50 pounds, I was not able to cope anymore. Too many nights I stood in the bathroom with a razor blade at my wrists. I had sunk into depression so much that I thought my four children, even 5 year old MJ, would not miss me if I killed myself. I couldn’t pray, and I didn’t tell anyone about what I was thinking, because then they’d stop me.


An odd thing that I did on my extended walks was recite the first three Al-Anon steps and a prayer by John Donne that I’d found in Celebration of Discipline: “Batter my heart, three personed God—break me, blow me, burn me, make me new.” How I wanted to be God’s. And I don’t think I knew what I was praying for, because that’s what happened to me. I was broken through depression for years, but what happened then saved Chuck’s and my marriage, as well as helped us learn to parent our children. God is making me new, and God brought that prayer to me and guided me in praying it day after day. I can’t pray that prayer of Donne’s now, though God gives me others to pray, like the one in Virgin of Vladimir post, which I pray everyday. The way opens even if we don’t see it at the time.


It was very hard to see the way opening as I struggled with depression and was told to go to the hospital or I’d be committed by my counselor. So in August 1995 I spent five weeks at the Meadows Treatment Center in Arizona.

Monday, July 30, 2007

Poem

I have little to say today. So I am posting the poem for our Wisdom Class meditation tomorrow.


No, no, there is no going back.
Less and less you are
that possibility you were.
More and more you have become
those lives and deaths
that have belonged to you.
You have become a sort of grave
containing much that was
and is no more in time, beloved
then, now, and always.
And so you have become a sort of tree
standing over the grave.
Now more than ever you can be
generous toward each day
that comes, young, to disappear
forever, and yet remain
unaging in the mind.
Every day you have less reason
not to give yourself away.

~ Wendell Berry ~

Sunday, July 29, 2007

Christian book review of Harry Potter

I found a review of the last Harry Potter book at Metacatholic that I really like. You should only read it if you have already read the book or won't ever read Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, because the entire plot, deaths and all, are analyzed in a Christian perspective. So go and read Cry God for Harry, if you don't mind the spoilers.

Good Links to the Universe!

For the past four weeks I've been teaching or talking about "God and the Universe" at an adult Sunday School class at First United Methodist Church, my former church home. I learned a lot and am still learning, coming from my non-scientific background. (And my husband is a PhD. chemist.) I've committed to teaching about this again in September at All Saints Episcopal Church, my church and heart home. This time I am calling the class "God, Evolution, and the Cosmos." Since I've only read half of Primack and Abrams' book The View from the Center of the Universe: Discovering Our Extraordinary Place in the Cosmos, I am planning to read the rest before this up-coming class. It is a very interesting book and one written in a way where non-physicists can start to understand some of the physics involved in cosmology. In fact, it's exciting! Like this:

The heat radiation from the Big Bang was discovered in 1965, but it could probably have been detected almost 20 years earlier when the technology needed for detecting it was invented during WW II. But no one looked! No details of the cosmic background radiation could be seen until 1992 and only sharp detail across the whole sky was detected in 2003.

And here are some "facts" that are mind-boggling (as connected to us on earth):
Number of superclusters within 1 billion light years = 100
Number of galaxy groups within 1 billion light years = 240,000
Number of large galaxies within 1 billion light years = 3 million
Number of dwarf galaxies within 1 billion light years= 60 million
Number of stars within 1 billion light years = 250,000 trillion


If you are interested in more info, read the book listed above and look at/investigate the links I'll list below:

Sloan Digital Survey/ Sky Server

This website presents data from the Sloan Digital Sky Survey, a project to make a map of a large part of the universe.


The Atlas of the Universe
Pictures, images, maps, useful internet links, and glossary


Univ. Of Oregon Astronomy: Galaxies and the Expanding Universe


The View from the Center of the Universe

Links to online resources showing videos of the universe.


Hubble Site


eSky: The Electronic Sky


Saturday, July 28, 2007

My husband's birthday

Friday, July 27 was my husband CB's birthday, edging closer to 60. (Me, too) Our four kids kept contacting me about WHAT he'd like for his birthday. BUT even when asked, he would not say. DC even called up three times the week before his birthday to ask. All I gave him were t-shirts with pockets, which he insists upon. Whenever I have tried to get CB something "different," he doesn't like it. (My dad was like this, too, but at least he read books. CB reads on the internet; I read and buy enough books for both of us, he says.)

CB likes to sleep in his OWN bed each night. (In some ways he is so much like my dad!) So he didn't want to spend his birthday night to a hotel in San Antonio where we'd be for MJ's Saturday and Sunday soccer tournament. So he stayed home, while MJ and I went north. (Before we left, we ate a chocolate cake from my mother's old Betty Crocker cookbook and ice cream.)

MJ and I drove very early further north to the soccer fields in a field with a dirt road to park in. After a short while, we learned that there would be NO game, because the team the Express girls were going to play had dropped out. AND because of that, they would not play any other games at all--somehow, they qualified for the level they wanted by being at the tournament without the other team. Then we came back home.

CB planned to drive up this morning for the second later game (which did not materialize). When I called him about MJ having NO games at all, he laughed and laughed and said that this (NOT having to come to SA) was the BEST birthday gift he'd received!

MJ and I had an enjoyable time together; MJ visited a friend from church camp; MJ finished the last Harry Potter book while I drove; and CB was overjoyed. . . .CB's birthday was a success after all.

Friday, July 27, 2007

Highly Recommended

Mad Priest cited EPISCOPALOOZA for this video that explains WHAT causes ALL of our problems: "It's All Because (The Gays Are Getting Married)." Downloading videos is still too complicated for me to wrestle with right now, especially because we are leaving town soon for a soccer tournament for 17 year old MJ in San Antonio. So I am directing you to my oldest daughter's website, where she downloaded it: 我不喜歡我的中文TA, and other thoughts.

Thursday, July 26, 2007

UMC Conference: Living Faith, Seeking Justice


If you are working to join justice and mercy as a clergy or layperson, Living Faith, Seeking Justice is a time to nourish and equip you for ministry.


For further information please contact Wanda Holcolme, conference coordinator at gbcs@umc-gbcs.org.

Living Faith, Seeking Justice
General Board of Church and Society
100 Maryland Ave. NE
Washington, DC 20002
202.488.5600

Cartoon-The First Illegal Immigrants

Monastic Mumblings, a Friar's Journey has this cartoon in his post about "Fear? Islamists to Immigrants." I think this is something we should think about. How arrogant white people have been in going to colonize new locales--superiority complex. Remember about taking care of the stranger in your land?

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Jim Wallis: The Right Thing to Do

Imagine a popular program that has existed for 10 years with bipartisan support, providing health insurance to about 6 million low-income children. The State Children’s Health Insurance Program (SCHIP) is up for reauthorization this year and Congress is debating how to extend the hope of coverage to 9 million children who are currently uninsured, while protecting coverage for the 6.6 million children who depend on SCHIP to see a doctor. But SCHIP is caught in the middle of a political battle—between a bipartisan majority in Congress and the nation’s governors on one hand and an isolated, defiant ideological president on the other.

A Senate bill was approved by the Finance Committee last week by a 17-4 vote, with six Republicans and all 11 Democrats supporting an increase of $35 billion over five years. Several leading conservatives were strong supporters. The New York Times reportedSenator Pat Roberts (R-Kan.) as saying, "I am proud to support this important bill, which will provide health insurance coverage to approximately four million more children who would otherwise be uninsured." According to the Los Angeles Times, Sen. Orrin Hatch (R-Utah), one of the original authors of the program, said: "It doesn't make me comfortable to advocate for such a large increase in spending. But it's important to note that [the program] has been tremendously successful. And one of the lessons we've learned is that it's going to cost more to cover additional kids." The bill is scheduled to be on the Senate floor next week.

For its part, the House is proposing legislation that would provide an increase of $50 billion, which would cover an estimated 5 million more children. Both versions would be at least partially funded by an increase in the federal tax on tobacco products.

Last weekend at their annual summer meeting, the National Governors Association sent a letter to the president and Congress. While not specifically supporting either bill, the governors said: "While we have not taken a position on the actual overall funding amount or the sources of revenue used as offsets, we are encouraged by the Senate Finance Committee's efforts to move a bipartisan reauthorization bill that provides increased funding ... "

And President Bush? He says he’ll veto either version. "It's a way to encourage people to transfer from the private sector to government health-care plans. ... I think it's wrong, and I think it's a mistake." A White House spokesman added that the president’s advisers "will certainly recommend a veto" of the Senate committee's proposal because of its size and the plan to fund it with a tax increase. The administration's plan for only an additional $5 billion wouldn’t even cover all the children currently insured.

Remember, this is a president who is content with spending $12 billion a month on war, yet finds spending $7-10 billion a year on making sure that kids have health insurance "wrong" and "a mistake." I can’t imagine a more clear case of utterly distorted priorities. Compassionate conservatism has been on life support for the last several years of this administration. President Bush's threatened veto of SCHIP will officially pronounce it dead.

We have been working with the PICO National Network, one of the leading groups organizing for SCHIP, to remind policymakers that children’s health coverage is a moral issue for the faith community. Father John Baumann, executive director of PICO, had this reaction to the president’s threat: "(SCHIP) is a highly successful program that has always had bipartisan support as a pragmatic way to help states reach children who are not poor enough for Medicaid but whose parents cannot obtain coverage for their children at work. SCHIP is a popular and successful program that should not be dragged down into a partisan political fight over health care ideology."

I agree. For far too long, Americans in poverty have been trapped in a partisan debate. Now, a strongly bipartisan program that works is trapped by a president who sees only ideology. Call your senators and members of Congress, and urge them to support the necessary expansion of SCHIP for America’s kids. It’s the right thing to do.

Take Action

Your congressional members need to hear that as a person of faith you believe that no child should go without treatment or depend on an emergency room for care because they lack health coverage. If we are judged by how we treat the least among us, we must make sure that all our children have coverage. Call your members of Congress today at (877) 367-5235, a free number set up by our friends at PICO National Network.

Tell them that people of faith are counting on them to stand up for the millions of uninsured children in the U.S. SCHIP has successfully reduced the uninsured rate for children by one-third over the past decade. Now Congress needs to pass a strong SCHIP bill by a veto-proof majority to provide hope to the millions of children in America who still go to sleep at night without health coverage.

For more information and other ways to take action, please visit www.coverallchildren.org.


***Go to The Quaker Agitator and read more about this at his post Your "pro-life" GOP & their president at work.


Daily Meditation from Eknath Easwaran

Everyday I receive a daily meditation from The Blue Mountain Center of Meditation in California. Eknath Easwaran’s Thought for the Day comes from his book Words to Live By: A Daily Guide to Leading an Exceptional Life

You can also go to the "Thought for the Day" site and choose a reading or sign up for one to be delivered to you each day, as I have done. I find Eknath Easwaran's thoughts to so often jog my mind and my heart to look at me and the world in new ways. Today the words spoke to me of my struggle with my habit of willfulness and indulgence combating my willingness to look to God's openings. It's a never-ending struggle, especially because I do not work for a living and spend my time volunteering, studying/reading, and supposedly taking care of the house. I have a great deal of freedom and do not always use it wisely.

July 26

Like a ball batted back and forth, a human being is batted by two forces within.
– Yogabindu Upanishad

As human beings we have a divided nature – partly physical, but essentially spiritual. We are constantly batted by two conflicting forces. One force is the fierce downward thrust of our past conditioning as separate, self-oriented, physical creatures. Yet built into our very nature is an inner drive that will not let us be satisfied with a life governed only by biological laws. Some inner evolutionary imperative is constantly exhorting us to grow, to reach for the highest that we can conceive.


Wednesday, July 25, 2007

Will Campbell, who has no President

Dana, a retired Methodist minister, sends me many good emails, both jokes and peace-oriented articles. Today he sent me the following article from Nashville, TN. He said about Will Campbell: Will Campbell was a fellow student with my wife and I at Yale Divinity. Throughout his ministry he has stirred the Southern Baptist community with his outspoken unorthodox style. A spade fir Will has always been a damn shovel. This is the first we have heard from Will for some time.

So here is the article:

By DWIGHT LEWIS

The Rev. Will Campbell will not be in town today to greet President Bush when he makes a stop in Nashville.

"I don't have a president," Campbell, 83, told me by phone Tuesday. "He doesn't represent me. . He has an evil war going, and he won't do anything about it."

Campbell, a Mississippi-born, Mt. Juliet-based preacher, author and farmer, knows a little something about war. He served in the South Pacific during World War II.

"I know what war is like," he told me. "It's hell, and nothing is being accomplished over there (in Iraq) - except a lot of people, our people and their people and their children and our sons and our daughters getting killed.''

So, Campbell wasn't very excited about the Bush visit.

"I don't care where he goes,'' said Campbell, author of
Brother to a Dragonfly and whose memoir is titled, Forty Acres and a Goat: A Memoir.

I had a copy of remarks Bush made in 2001 during his first inaugural address, and I read the following excerpt to Campbell:

"I am honored and humbled to stand here where so many of America's leaders have come before me and so many will follow. We have a place, all of us, in a long story, a story we continue but whose end we will not see. It is a story of a new world that became a friend and liberator of the old, the story of a slave-holding society that became a servant of freedom, the story of a power that went into the world to protect but not possess, to defend but not to conquer.

"It is the American story, a story of flawed and fallible people united across the generations by grand and enduring ideals. The grandest of these ideals is an unfolding American promise that everyone belongs, that everyone deserves a chance, that no insignificant person was ever born.''

As I stopped reading, Campbell asked, "I wonder who wrote that for him?''

I asked Campbell whether he thinks Bush knows the war is wrong or that we're not winning.

"He must know. Enough people are telling him, and there's enough evidence that it is being lost.''

Campbell thinks the president is being stubborn, but he doesn't have too much sympathy for all the Democrats or Republicans who voted for the war, "including most everyone running for the presidency now."

He couldn't recall the name, but he remembered someone who had been to Iraq saying at the time that "there will be no weapons of mass destruction found because they do not exist."

"We knew, they knew, that there were no weapons of mass destruction there. They didn't find them because they weren't there.''

What about that, Mr. President? And by the way, while you're in Nashville talking about the budget, could you also tell us why Osama bin Laden hasn't been captured?

I don't know whether Will Campbell wants to know, but I do.


Tuesday, July 24, 2007

Faith Story 5--Seeking God

When I finally realized I was seeking to know God was after my mother's death in 1992. I wrote about her death--7-14-92 My mother died. Before I could fly from RI to WA to see my mother once we learned she had pancreatic cancer, my husband and I had to go on a house-hunting trip to NJ, where he was being transferred. I still remember that in the driving intervals between houses, I would cry, and then stop so I could look at the next house.

She died only 42 days after she was diagnosed. She was 72. She never accepted that she was going to die, and we never talked about her fear, about God, or anything connected with life or death. She slept a lot, and I was there with 2 year old MJ, so I also had to be busy with my toddler. It was a crazy, chaotic time and fearful time for me.


My mother was in a coma for her last 24 hours. No one knew how long she would stay in this condition, so the doctor and a chaplain told us to go home at night. I was the last one to leave. I kept telling her she could let go and float out on the waves of the ocean. She loved the water. She had worried that little MJ would not remember her, and I told her MJ would know her from the stories we would tell her. Oddly, in the past few years, MJ’s older brother and sister have commented that she does many things like her grannie. I told my mother she could leave us and float out to God. Then I went home to bed. Only my father, MJ and I were in that house. Very early in the morning I woke up with a start and knew I should go to the hospital, but I couldn’t leave MJ alone in a strange house. It was a struggle to stay in bed. I still remember that so vividly that I believe my mother died at that time. At 5:30, my dad woke me up to tell me that she had died.


He and I went to this dark, cold hospital room, where my mother lay. We looked and left, not knowing what to do. This is a sad memory which brings back the loneliness and separation that we both felt. I knew my mother was with God (way off in his heaven), but we were left in the dark, cold, and isolated world. Immediately, my father started cleaning out her things and throwing them away. That’s what we did until her funeral. It was hard.


After that, my family and I went back to Rhode Island to move to Morristown, NJ. I don’t remember much of the move, but we got everything settled in our new old house. With the kids in school, Chuck at work and traveling a lot, I only had little MJ. How she distracted and comforted me. And finally I noticed a desire to know God, a possibility I’d never known existed before. We started going to the Methodist Church in Morristown, because three years before this, friends had hauled DC to a First Methodist confirmation class in Corpus Christi—and he’d become a member there, without our attendance, as we repeated my parents’ indifference. BUT because he was already a member of the Methodist Church, that’s where we started going “for the kids” though it was more for me, in retrospect. The female associate minister kept calling and asking if we’d like to join the church, and I said I couldn’t believe the things I had to say to join. I finally went in to talk to her, and she told me something about John Wesley, which opened the way for me. She said he’d been told to preach until he believed, but she equated it to prayer—PRAY until you believe! That’s the first time anyone ever advised me to pray!! I knew no one to talk to, so I walked and walked, pushing MJ in the stroller, talking or praying to I didn’t know what. Sometime during that time, I felt like someone was listening. That’s when I started believing that God is with us rather than way off in heaven somewhere.

When I need to know something, I always search in books (and now the internet). Of course, I tried to find books about God, never even thinking of reading the Bible! The nearest Christian bookstore contained mostly fundamental books, even in New Jersey, which
did not appeal to me early on my Christian journey. The only ones I could stomach were by Robert Schuller!

We joined that Methodist Church in Morristown, NJ and faithfully attended it. I was full of grief, and it seemed that CB and I drifted further and further apart. He had a difficult job and brought home anger from there. We were passively aggressive in our anger with each other--in silence. (I later learned that anger arises from pain and fear, and I know I was feeling a great deal of pain and loneliness. He probably was, too.) And we were busy with four children in school, and three of them were playing soccer. I consciously believed in God and was praying a little, in my busy-ness, grief, loneliness, anger, and probable depression.

Monday, July 23, 2007

Hafiz: Each Soul

In our weekly Wisdom Class book group, we are discussing the chapter on "The Blessed Community" in Thomas Kelly's book A Testament of Devotion. This poem by Hafiz seems like a good beginning devotion.


My

Beloved said,

“My name is not complete without

yours.”

I thought:

How could a human’s worth ever be such?


And God knowing all our thoughts – and all our

thoughts are innocent steps on the path –

then addressed my

heart,

God revealed

a sublime truth to the world,

when He

sang,


“I am made whole by your life. Each soul,

each soul completes

me.”

~ Hafiz ~


Stunted by Sameness

There is an excellent article in the latest e-magazine "Explore Faith" , which is Stunted by Sameness: "Although we all enjoy our comfort zones, growth comes about when we open ourselves to diversity." It is a good piece by Lowell Grisham. This reminds me of Thomas Kelly citing "dull habits" as ruling our lives, which sounds much like "stunted by sameness."

More Harry Potter!

After visiting Jane Redmont's blog, Acts of Hope, I took yet another Harry Potter Quiz. Jane talked about these being somewhat spiritual, and I would say the quiz is almost like an examen. So here is how I did, and I am happy about these results. (I was Ron Weasley in some other quiz.)

You scored as Albus Dumbledore, Strong and powerful you admirably defend your world and your charges against those who would seek to harm them. However sometimes you can fail to do what you must because you care too much to cause suffering.


Albus Dumbledore


90%

Hermione Granger


80%

Ron Weasley


75%

Remus Lupin


70%

Severus Snape


55%

Harry Potter


55%

Sirius Black


40%

Draco Malfoy


35%

Ginny Weasley


30%

Lord Voldemort


20%

Your Harry Potter Alter Ego Is...?

Sunday, July 22, 2007


The most violent element in society is ignorance.


- Emma Goldman


Nothing in all the world is more dangerous than sincere ignorance and conscientious stupidity.


-Martin Luther King Jr.



There are more quotes like these http://www.progressiveshandbook.com/handbook/index.php?name=News&file=article&sid=3

Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows

I finished Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows (Book 7) this afternoon. My 25 year old daughter AE in Seattle finished it last night! Good book! I know I was helped by reading Book #6 last week in preparation, because my 22 year old son BJ told me that he found the latest book too confusing and has to re-read the previous one to be ready for it.

I meet with my Renovare spiritual group every Friday morning, a group that was started in 1996 after a trip to Waco, TX to hear Richard Foster speak. People have come and gone, and now the group is composed of about nine women. Last night most of these women and their spouses came over to my house for a potluck dinner. My husband CB barbecued salmon and chili chicken. It was very nice. However, I was the only person out of 14 who was reading (or planed to read) the last Harry Potter book!

In fact, one of the husbands asked me why I was reading the books at all. I enjoy them; there is good character development; the plot goes through all seven books; an entire world is created; battle between good and evil. I like them a lot and know that sometime this year I will re-read all the books (1-7) to get the full sequence in my mind.

For a change, J. K. Rowling put two quotations in the forward of the book. For those of you who are not reading this book, I will copy the words of William Penn:

"Death is but crossing the world, as friends do the seas; they live in one another still. For they must needs be present, that love and live in that which is omnipresent. In this divine glass, they see face to face; and their converse is free, as well as pure. This the comfort of friends, that though they may be said to die, yet their friendship and society are, in the best sense, ever present, because immortal."

Friday, July 20, 2007

Tom Fox, Quaker Peace Activist

There is a moving article in the newest Christian Century magazine (July 24, 2007), entitled "Kidnapped in Iraq: A Survivor's Story" by James Loney. (This is not online yet, but will be in a week or so.) James Loney recounts the kidnapping in Iraq in November 2005 of four members of Christian Peacemaker Teams (Tom Fox, Norman Kember, James Loney, and Harmeet Singh Sooden), all accused of spying. Tom Fox was killed, but the other three survived and were rescued two weeks later. You can view Tom's own writing about being in Iraq by looking at his blog--the last thing he wrote was entitled "Why Are We Here?"(Part of his answer is: "We are here to root out all aspects of dehumanization that exist within us.")

This excerpt highlights Quaker Tom Fox's faith and actions:

"During those first days of relentless, terrifying, excruciating uncertainty, Tom dove into prayer the way a warrior might charge into battle. He turned his captivity into a sustained, unbroken meditation. The chain that bound his wrist became a kind of rosary, or sebha (the beads Muslims use to count the names of God). He would picture someone: a member of his family, a member of the Iraq team or the CPT office, one of the captors--whoever he felt needed prayer. Holding a link of the chain, he would breathe in and out, slowly, so that you could hear the air gushing in and out of his lungs, praying for the person he was holding in his mind. With the completion of each breath, he would pass a chain link through his thumb and index finger. During his first breath he would say to himself, with the warmth of my heart. In the second, with the stillness of my mind. In the third, with the fluidity of my body. And in the fourth, with the light of my soul. At the end of each series of four breaths, he would pause and simply rest in the light with the person he was praying for.

"Tom's vigilance in prayer was astounding. I sometimes felt ashamed. My mind would wander helplessly in self-preoccupation and garish tableaux in absurd cycles of repetition. His unrelenting focus called me back to prayer again and again, almost as if someone had suddenly taken hold of my shoulders, was gently shaking me and telling me, 'Wake up! Come back to your senses!'" (p. 22)

Thursday, July 19, 2007

HIV and the Heart of God

An excellent book to read about HIV/AIDS is When God's People Have HIV/Aids: An Approach to Ethics by Maria Cimperman, one of my favorite professors at Oblate School of Theology in San Antonio, TX. She was also the leader of our small group of OST students who went to Zambia in June 2006--I was fortunate to be one of those students!


HIV And the Heart of God
Around the world, and especially in Africa and Asia, the Body of Christ is HIV+. Thousands are stricken; thousands more are orphaned or widowed because of HIV/AIDS. Outside the Church, many thousands more suffer. The heart of God breaks over such pain. What does it mean to know the heart of God in the midst of the crisis? What are the medical, social, and spiritual questions to ask as we seek to respond? This conference will offer a chance to hear remarkable brothers and sisters in Christ from Africa, Asia, and the Middle East bear witness to the presence of God in the midst of the crisis that is HIV/AIDS. We invite you to join us as we discover together how to more faithfully serve Jesus Christ in a world suffering with HIV/AIDS.


©2003-2007 First Presbyterian Church of Berkeley
2407 Dana Street, Berkeley, CA 94704 U.S.A.
phone: (510) 848-6242 fax: (510) 848-3118 email: info@fpcberkeley.org

Wednesday, July 18, 2007

Dear Mr. President

By Pink and the Indigo Girls



Did you know that Emily Saliers of the Indigo Girls is the daughter of Rev. Don Saliers, Methodist minister and Professor at Emory University?