Join us October 3 at 5pm for an outdoor Blessing of the Animals. Animals on leashes or in carriers are warmly welcome, as are stuffed animals and photos.
“It feels like this is something of our last Sunday of the school year, before we shift into summer mode next week with one 9am service. It’s also like we are at this societal moment of pivoting out of COVID-19 restrictions and more or less going back to normal – if there ever was such a thing. What’s been a bit disorienting for me was the radical abruptness of reopening. It was like the CDC and our civic leaders just got tired of the gray zone of semi-regulated communal life, and rather than slowly undimming the lights, they just decided to flick the switch on, and many of us, accustomed to the dark and coziness of quarantine, are squinting a little bit, trying to acclimate to the bright lights of normal.”
“Imagine a Portrait Gallery approached you and wanted to capture your image for posterity. How would you like to be portrayed? What picture of yourself would you like others to see? And do you think that picture ties up at all with the pictures others have of you? How would you be in this portrait? Where would you be? What emotion, position, look would just capture you?”
“Human beings take around 650,000,000 breaths in their lifetime;
About 25,000 a day. How many of those are we aware?
My Apple watch rings once an hour with a reminder to Breathe.
It’s kind of annoying:
What does it think I’ve been doing for the last hour?
It doesn’t give me a reminder to tell my heart to pump blood
Or to my intestines to digest food.
Why does it suppose I’ve neglected my breath?”
“Every so often, something happens that's so epically important or memorable that the event gets its own name. It doesn’t have to be a huge event to other people; in my family, when we talk about The Camping Trip, my kids know it doesn’t mean any of the campouts they went on with the Y guides or any of their school trips.”
“‘Love is patient, love is kind...‘ Since we only hear it at weddings, we might forget that St. Paul didn’t actually write that letter to a bride and groom. He wrote it to the Corinthian church. He wasn’t giving instructions on how to live together in wedded bliss. He was giving instructions on how to live together as a parish, and that’s worth thinking about, maybe once every three years, or maybe before you attend an Annual Meeting.”
“Jesus and his disciples would have known they had less than a decade left of life, if that. And still, their God-given mission was to bring justice to the nations. Now imagine if we set our sights that high. Forget, ‘we would like to grow as a parish.’ Imagine if our mission was to bring justice to the nations, in less than ten years.”
