Tuesday, September 7, 2021

PRIZE TIME


The Woodburn Public Library called Naomi last week to let her know she'd won a prize from the summer reading program. What?! I hadn't even known she was participating in the program this year. She was out of town, so I said she'd touch base this week. We all went in today, as they were closed over the three day weekend, and she was given a Kindle Fire 7. Super exciting! 


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Monday, September 6, 2021

DOUBT


I recently sat in a church service about doubt, the second teaching in a four week series that Rogue Valley Fellowship had on the topic. Not only did it encourage and challenge me in the season of life I'm in right now, but there was a beautiful humility and vulnerability in the presentation that I've been intensely craving from other Christians. I cried, of course. Since then I've watched the other three services (the four teachings were split between three teachers, one of whom happens to be my brother-in-law) and found each of them to be insightful, practical, and gentle.
 
If you find yourself in a place of doubt, no matter the intensity of your doubt or what exactly you're doubting, I'd encourage you to listen to the series. Each teaching is about 35-40 minutes, which I've found to be perfect to listen to as I do meal prep or work my way through a random pile of household paperwork.

Part 1 - Teaching starts about 21:25 and ends about 1:01:49.
Part 2 - Teaching starts about 16:00 and ends about 47:30.
Part 3 - Teaching starts about 15:25 and ends about 51:00.
Part 4 - Teaching starts about 17:35 and ends about 55:40.

Thursday, September 2, 2021

THANKFUL THURSDAY

I'm thankful to live within walking distance of the bank and library. What's something you're thankful for?

Wednesday, September 1, 2021

SPONTANEOUS FUN WITH TYLER

Tyler and I were the only Ws home tonight, so I used a Cold Stone gift card I had and a BOGO coupon from my rewards program to take the two of us out for ice cream after church. There was no dine-in options, so we ate out in the parking lot before heading home. 


The sky was clear, so we stretched out on the trampoline to look at the stars for a while. I don't think I've ever done that with any of the little Ws, but it was a fun way to end the night.




 

BOOKS I FINISHED - AUGUST 2021


Just Don't Fall: How I Grew Up, Conquered Illness, and Made It Down the Mountain, written by Josh Sundquist

After the amputation of one of his legs as a child and the realization he can no longer play sports he loves, Sundquist discovers skiing can be done with only one leg. He soon decides he's going to ski in the Paralympics someday and this book chronicles his life from before the amputation to the 2006 Paralympics. Vulnerable, funny, and inspiring. 

p. 166, Why do doctors always have to ruin perfectly good fruit by comparing it to life-threatening malignancies? 

p. 278, "What if," Tim continues, "you did your best, and that was enough? You gave one hundred percent effort, and even if you didn't reach one hundred percent success, you just accepted it, because there's nothing you can do to change what's already happened?

p. 314, After all, truth is not always a virtue when it is pursued for its own sake or, worse, simply to make its teller feel morally superior. 





Church attendance is declining, but this book shows that no one is actually abandoning religion. We all, regardless of where we stand on issues of faith, have turned to other areas of life with religious zeal. We've come to depend on those other parts of life for our identity and as a measure of righteousness, both our own and that of those around us. 

p. xvi, While enoughness may not be a direct synonym for righteousness, it's not far off. After all, enough only makes sense if there's some kind of line demarcating it from not enough. It implies a standard of some kind. 

p. 37, Real love does not recoil at weakness. That is where it begins. Love without vulnerability is not really love at all. It's more like mutual objectification, where the other person serves as a canvas upon which we project not only our idealized selves, but our spiritual and emotional yearnings.

p. 44, The deluge of parenting resources corresponds more or less directly to the size of our fears, which previous generations would likely classify as paranoia. 

p. 49, Those who have never experienced failure lack resilience, sometimes fatally so. Protectiveness does not always protect.

p. 78, In other words, we flee from boredom because of what we encounter there, namely, ourselves.

p. 81, Whatever your conviction or interest, no matter how fringe or toxic, a community exists online that will reinforce it. A few clicks are all it takes to find allies who will confirm the righteousness of your opinions, as well as common enemies to fortify your tribe. It's intoxicating, radicalizing, and more often than not dehumanizing. 

p. 91, A less flattering theory for why we prefer the desk to the couch might be that, like technology, our work distracts us from deeper, less manageable realities. Raising children, for example, is a complicated, confusing process, where what you put in as a parent does not always correlate to what you get out. 

p. 95, You could say that the cult of productivity worships the god of success, and you wouldn't be wrong. 

p. 142, The main challenge at present, she told me, was encouraging her students to think in terms other than those of power - to allow a text to speak about its own concerns, rather than sift it through a preexisting ideology; to sit below it and learn, rather than above it and judge. She felt like she'd succeeded at the end of the semester if she'd given her students another language - any other - to speak in addition to that of oppressors and victims. 

p. 149, Indeed, calling others out for virtue signaling can be a mighty convenient way not only of dismissing any public utterance we don't like but also of signaling our own superiority in the process.

p. 158, I come from a family of clergy, and of the countless deathbed visits they've made, not one person has ever wanted to talk politics. Not one! There isn't a liberal or conservative in that hospital room, just a human being. 

p. 168, The seculosity of Jesusland seeps in when church turns into yet another venue to establish our enoughness, rather than the only reliable place to receive it. 


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Tuesday, August 31, 2021

FAREWELL LUNCH


Shannon is one who quietly goes about her life making people feel seen and loved. I've seen her bless other people, but I've also had the honor of being on the receiving end of her kindness multiple times. From silly GIFs because she knows I love them to a listening ear when some aspect of life is hard (which is a big deal because I use waaaaaaay more words than she does) to gestures of support in various situations, she's made me feel valued over and over. She's a treasure. 

She's moving, which I don't approve of, but she was able to meet for lunch before she left, which I definitely approve of. Food and friends are always a win! So I picked up Alicia and the three of us spent a little part of our day talking and eating before saying goodbye. I really appreciate both of these gals and it was a gift to have some time with the two of them today. 

Thursday, August 26, 2021

THANKFUL THURSDAY

I'm thankful I can walk into my yard and get mint leaves for making a cup of tea. What's something you're thankful for?