common sense will not be tolerated. ... collective sense? now that's a different story.
Thursday, December 17, 2009
evidence: the preface
Wednesday, December 16, 2009
sensemaking elsewhere
This video does a pretty good job of illustrating how different people make sense of things quite differently. What is more interesting to me, however, is how for the really, really BIG ideas, ... like God, there seems to be a lot of agreement across cultures. In fact, there are some striking similarities among all of the world's major religions. Now there is some really big differences too, particularly if one goes from cultures that embrace Islam to cultures that embrace Christianity to cultures that embrace Hinduism or Judaism or Buddhism, etc.
Monday, December 7, 2009
where are they?
I've been thinking: Theories of Evolution and Natural Selection would make a whole lot more sense if we had more (inter) galactic friends. It almost seems like our existence is not so random after all.
Thursday, December 3, 2009
doubt
I threw-up grace ... regurgitated, into the universe, my doubt, ...shirked the possibility of Nobel Existence for the sake of selfish death, ... and my good friends, ... who've experienced and lived with similar questions faith, ... asked me to read a book, ... which has been on my shelf for probably 3 years now, ... never having read it, ... up until now.
Brennan Manning (1990, 2000) writes in the "Ragamuffin Gospel:"
"You are accepted, accepted by that which is greater than you, and the name of which you do not know. Do not ask for the name now; perhaps you will find it later. Do not try to do anything now; perhaps later you will do much. Do not seek anything, do not perform anything, do not intend anything. Simply accept the fact that you are accepted."
If that happens to us, we experience grace" (Manning, 2000, p. 29).
... and wow, what an awakening.
Manning (2000) goes on earlier talking about coming to terms with that gift in saying, "My deepest awareness of myself is that I am deeply loved by Jesus Christ and I have done nothing to earn it or deserve it" (p. 27), ... and in reading that, .... like messages in bottles, ... I'm reminded of the mess that God finds me in, ... and I'm reminded of the belief that there is no-thing I need to do but accept Him accepting me.
My doubt has been temporarily erased, ... and when it comes back, ... and I know that it will, ... I will try to remember that there is no-thing I can do to make God love me more, ... and there is no-thing that I have done, ... or will do, ... to make God love me less.
He just loves me, ... and if I love Him (through Jesus) back ... nothing is impossible. When I follow our Brother toward our Father, ... I'm in Grace. And even when I don't follow, ... grace is till here, ... but He wants me like a father wants his son, .. . full of joy and peace, ... being humbled by the confidence of indescribable acceptance , ... and so my most important first-step is to listen and follow, .... knowing that our Father loves me too (!), regardless my worshiping moments and treasures of what's fallen.
"For grace proclaims the awesome truth that all is a gift. All that is good is ours not by right by by the sheer bounty of a gracious God. While there is much we may have earned -- our degree and our salary, our home and garden, a Miller Lite and a good night's sleep -- all this is possible only because we've been given so much: life itself, eyes to see and hands to touch, a mind to shape ideas, and a heart to beat with love" (Manning, 2000, p. 26).
Thursday, November 26, 2009
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
You(r) Tube? Really? It might belong to someone else.
I love it when anyone talks about God in the Context of Communication.
Sunday, November 22, 2009
proof of "random" or "intelligent" design?
Friday, November 20, 2009
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
Saturday, November 7, 2009
What if God was an NFL referee?
I talked with one of my best friends in the world tonight. Larry and his wife, Donna, live in Tucson, Arizona. He told me, on the phone, how he escaped near-death for the second time.
It should be noted that Larry suffered a major heart attack about five years ago. He died for a few minutes.
Just a few weeks ago, he wrecked a motorcycle, and his heart didn’t give out this time.
We talked about this fact, … his heart, … extensively, … which got us into talking about life and stuff.
Larry is a “non-sometimes-wants to be-recovering Catholic-believer.”
After talking politics, sports, etc., I told him about playing football with Ethan, my son, today.
I know the game of football.
Ethan knows how to run around the backyard like all three and a half year old boys do, and he knows how much fun it is to tackle and chase after the ball in the grass. He doesn't know the rules.
He will someday know the “game” of football, but right now Ethan only knows what he knows.
So, I told Larry that I found myself standing with the football in my hand, … frustrated, ... with decades worth of football knowledge, … knowing all the rules … watching my son run around the yard, ... he, ... wanting to do nothing else but get dirty and muddy while laughing and having fun, … me wanting ... him to just understand the importance of “hike.”
And Larry thought that God might watch motorcycle crashes too.