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  • Ancient texts and Digital Photos

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    He leads me beside still waters: He restores my soul….

    Devotions by photograph often works for me! Especially when the photo carries with it memories of significant moments.

    In more reflective moments of whimsical "what ifs" I wonder what the Gospels might have looked like if they had been illustrated with photos taken by Peter or Mary. 

    How good would a time delay photo series have been in those key moments at Cana when water became wine, huh?

    Or if one of the Magi had taken a few holiday snaps of the living conditions of ordinary people in Bethlehem?

    Then, what if Mary Magdalene had used her smartphone to snap the gardener early in the morning?

    More seriously, the juxtaposition of personally taken photos with personally significant texts is just one other possibility for a contemplative hermeneutic.

    As I look for ways of slowing down, paying attention, thinking thoughtfully rather than rapidly, I am finding music, paintings and now photos provide occasions of prayerfulness.

  • Google – and a moment of unexpected and accidental theological insight!

    Looking for a poem online ( because my own collection of Elizabeth Jennings' poems is at home) I Googled the line "Forgiveness – the word we live by". Still the mighty Google couldn't give me the poem I want. So it made a polite suggestion that maybe I meant something else. "Did you mean 'Forgiveness – the world we live by'?"

    Oh well, yes! And no. But Oh my Lord, Yes! The insertion of one letter magnifies the entire idea of forgiveness into one that has global consequences, worldwide opportunities to begin again, intimations that at last, spears might yet become pruning hooks.


    DSC01062So I said the Lord's Prayer in the Office this morning ( the prayer cycle not my College study – though I say the Lord's Prayer there too) with knowing smirk at the subversion of that word, 'forgive', its potential to change a world, whether my inner world of resentments and walls of remembered hurt, or that big world out there where Gaza, Israel, Syria, Afghanistan, and  any other elsewhere where dividing walls of hostility still contradict the peace made by the blood of the cross. 

    Your will be done…our daily bread…as we forgive our debtors….deliver us from evil….for thine is the kingdom, and your kingdom come, your will be done on earth as in heaven. No wonder that prayer holds countless gigabytes of the truths and realities by which the world lives.

    Forgiveness – the word we live by. Forgiveness – the world we live by. So that forgiveness isn't the occasional giving in to our better nature and letting go the odd grudge – it is a way of life, and the way to life.

    The photo is from Minsteracres Retreat Centre – "God was in Christ, reconciling the world to Himself."

  • The Book Pyramid is an Architectural Triumph.

    As a bibliophile, one who prefers a library to a shopping mall, and who believes libraries should attract the most creative and sympathetic architects, this is a beautiful place. As a statement of the continuing importance of books, it is a resounding rejoinder to the digitalisation of everything. And this is a public library, a place of beauty, quiet, learning, light and culture, housed in glass, like an educational greenhouse where people can grow.

    Follow the link here for a guided tour of The Book Pyramid, a building of hope where the love of possibility and learning are made into a statement of intent. . e

     


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  • The Second Convocation of The Order for Baptist Ministry.


    DSC01064I spent the last couple of days at Minsteracres Retreat Centre near Consett at the second Annual Convocation of the Order of Baptist Ministry. It came at an awkward time for me, half way through Semester but I wanted to be there to explore and discuss the purpose and motivation for such an Order. The members of the Order can explain best what it is all about, and why this particular way of following faithfully after Christ in ministry has commended itself as a significant expression of pastoral spirituality today.

    The background and the plans for the future are explained here.

    The climax of the time together was when a number of members took vows and entered the novitiate, a way of exploring if this way of ministry is right for them. This was both solemn and informal, taking place within a communion service, and affirmed and supported by others who were there. One of the strengths of the Order is the Daily Office – you can see the text for these on the website, and you are free to experiment and try them for yourself. I now use them and try to be faithful in observing the Office, in fellowship with others.


    DSC01067I guess I have some questions and hesitations, but I also find something compelling and attractive and urgent about a group who wish to root their ministry in the spirituality of a Daily Office, to journey in the supportive company of fellow travellers, and to explore for themselves a contemplative and attentive approach to ministry that is resourced from the wide and cathholic tradition of Christian theology and spirituality. I am both a critical and sympathetic friend, but the word critical is not in any sense negative or carping. It is encouraging and curious, humbly inquisitive and gently excited by the fusion of Baptist ministry with contemplative reflection, and the combination of Daily Office and spiritual welcome to insight and nourishment from across the Christian traditions.

    I met up with people I love and respect as friends of some time, and others I hadn't met before who were immediately friendly and welcoming. I came away with food for thought, and with a spirit already nourished by the food of shared vision, hopes and struggle. It was a good time.

    The self portrait was taken standing inside concave steel mirrors – I took the photo:) 


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    "The doctrine of the Trinity declares –

    and that is the point it stands up for on its fighting front –

    that and how far

    He who reveals Himself to man according to the witness of Scripture

    can be our God,

    that and how far

    He can be our God."

     

     

    Like a compacted gem of enigmatic Zen poetry, Barth pursues the truth of the Trinitarian love of God, aware he will never find, and even if he could would never find the words, to adequately explain, extol or adore the mystery. But mystery or not, Barth has unabashed confidence that this God of love and mystery, of distance and nearness, of transcendent power and inexhaustible love, this God is for us.

    And this Lord can be our God,

    He can meet us and unite us to Himself

    because He is God in these thrtee modes of existence

    as Father, Son and Spirit,

    because creation, reconciliation, redemption,

    the entire being, language and action,

    in which he wills to be our God,

    is grounded and typified in His own essence,

    in His goodness itself."

    (Quoted from German original in Karl Barth,  David Mueller, Peabody: Hendrickson, 1972, page 69)

    Nobody does it better!

     

     

     

     

  • The Chief Rabbi, and Sitting at the Feet of Gamaliel.

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    "The story I am about to tell concerns the human mind's ability to do two quite different things. One is to break things down into their constituent parts and see how they mesh and interact. The other is to join things together so that they tell a story, and to join people together so that they form relationships. The best example of the first is science; of the second, religion. Science takes things apart to see how they work. Religion puts things together to see what they mean."

    The voice of Jonathan Sacks is one of wisdom, reasoned thoughtfulness, passionate conviction tempered by humility, and generous judgement which is neither naive nor cynical. Reading him in books like this is to encounter a man of humane learning whose worldview accommodates diversity of viewpoints, and yet whose intellectual hospitality retains integrity of mind and truthfulness of heart. In my lifetime I judge the Chief Rabbi, Jonathan Sacks, to be one of very few outstanding religious leaders in Britain. For me, and I may exaggerate ever so slightly, it is like sitting at the feet of Gamaliel, whose own wisdom was to be patient and see whether this, or that, is of God. If it is, it will propser; if not, then why get worked up about is. When someone writes books with titles such as, The Persistence of Faith, The Politics of Hope, The Dignity of Difference, then we hear an essential voice faithfully teaching us things we need to learn, or remember, which have to do with blessing and that lovely word, shalom. As I read this book, I'll likely feel the urge to say more about it here!

  • Wisdom – “a breath of the power of God”


    M51%20Hubble%20Remix-420The long passage at the end of this post, from The Wisdom of Solomon, was in the background when I was designing and working the Sophia Tapestry. Amongst the most important resources for living well and living as disciples of Jesus in the 21st Century, is an entire biblical tradition of Wisdom. Not just the often prudential and pragmatic Proverbs (which are no less true of moral for that), where alongside such social realism there are hymns to the splendour and glory of wisdom as one of the fundaments of existence, and a Divinely appointed originator of creation itself.

    But the Book of Job as the cry of the human heart to the One who is always acknowledged as God, yet interrogated by a faith that will not settle for rational argument, theological subtlety, or emotional blackmail, from friends or God.

    And the wonderfully astringent ascetic acid of Ecclesiastes, who through the questioning and scepticism, the occasional cynicism and pervasive disillusionment, hangs on to the truth that "Thou hast put eternity in human hearts" – for all his agnosticism about the meaning of life, Qoheleth still addresses "Thou", the God we encounter at the deepest levels of the personal. 

    And the Psalms contain an entire range of theologies – pastoral, liberation, green, natural, spiritual, practical, systematic (in an unsystematic form!), aesthetic, confessional – and the entire book is laced with Wisdom, what is coming to be known as sapiential theology.


    DSC00429That such literature is a crucial reflective resource for a post-modern culture saturated with information, fascinated and increasingly attached to technology as the clue to the human future, is for me, excuse the term, a no-brainer. By which I mean, the Church in seeking to understand the cultural forces and realities with which we live and move and have our being, requires a way of seeing the world that transcends the narrow vision and finite limits of post-modern techno-communication, global economics, ethical recession and spiritual disintegration. Perhaps one of the greatest poets of Modernity has some wisdom of his own to share:

    Where is the Life we have lost in living?
    Where is the wisdom we have lost in knowledge?
    Where is the knowledge we have lost in information?
    The cycles of Heaven in twenty centuries
    Bring us farther from GOD and nearer to the Dust.

    T S Eliot, The Rock.

    In any case, wisdom is one of those virtues that isn't so much a single virtue as both a fruit of virtuous living and a goal of life lived well. Of course the Wisdom of Jesus is far from pragmatic and prudential – which is another post for another time. For now, here is a celebration of Wisdom as the pervasive vision and vitality of human life lived towards God.

     

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    Nature of Wisdom

    There is in wisdom a spirit that is
    intelligent,

    holy, unique, manifold, subtle, mobile,
    clear, unpolluted,

    distinct, invulnerable, loving the good, keen, irresistible,
    beneficent, humane,

    steadfast, sure, free from anxiety, all-powerful,
    overseeing all,

    and penetrating through all spirits that
    are intelligent, pure, and altogether subtle.

     

    For wisdom is more mobile than any motion;

    because of her pureness she pervades and
    penetrates all things.

    For she is a breath of the power of God,

    and a pure emanation of the glory of the
    Almighty;

    therefore nothing defiled gains entrance
    into her.

    For she is a reflection of eternal light,

    a spotless mirror of the working of God,

    and an image of his goodness.

     

    Although she is but one, she can do all
    things,

    and while remaining in herself, she renews
    all things;

    in every generation she passes into holy
    souls

    and makes them friends of God,…..;

    for God loves nothing so much as the person
    who lives with wisdom.

     

    She is more beautiful than the sun,

    and excels every constellation of the
    stars.

    Compared with the light she is found to be
    superior,

    for it is succeeded by the night,

    but against wisdom evil does not prevail.

  • The Gentle Melancholy of Autumn, and the Living God

    Autumn is a season of mixed emotions, the beauty of warm colours sharpened or softened by sunlight, the sense that the trees are bleeding out the remainder of this year's vitality, and can no longer hide the obvious signs of fading glory, life retreating to replenish, leaves falling as they inevitably do and of biological necessity must. Poets and artists, novelists and naturalists have all written about the gentle melancholy of Autumn, the combination of regret and relief as life moves on and a new cycle begins.


    LeavesEarlier today I sat looking out at the trees, now passed their best colours and semi-naked following the high winds, and listened to Vivaldi's Autumn. Gentle melancholy set to music. Early this morning I took this photo, of two leaves lying in the gutter beside my car, frosted but the sun beginning to melt the crystals. The amazing complexity of a leaf, its skeleton becoming visible, one of thousands of leaves that ensure the tree lives and grows and fruits; and the equally astonishing architecture of ice crystals; together they provide no conclusive evidence of the existence of God, nor require the assumption of a Creator.

    But once recognise in our encounter with the Divine, the Love that creates and sustains, that gives richness and diversity out of a nature infinitely and eternally giving, and the vast intricacies of our universe and the micro-miracles at our feet and in the gutter, become not clues to a possibility, but glimpses of a reality beyond the controlling reach of our intellectual categories.

    The other moment of significance was on the way back from Banchory, I slowed down to let a red squirrel cross the road safely. Rare beautiful little animals, and against the golden sunlight and amber leaves, a joy to behold.

  • Muriel Lester and Focusing on God

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    β€œThe day should begin by focusing on God as

         shining beauty,

              radiant Joy,

                   creative power,

                        all-pervading love,

                             perfect
    understanding,

                                  purity and peace.”

    We spent some time today in class finding out about this remarkable woman. 

    This website gives you a good summary –
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  • Football – the Beautiful Game Revelling in Ugliness. Oh, and the Sermon on the Mount

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    Once a week I play five a side football for an hour.

    We play for fun, fitness and nobody needs to get hurt

    There was a time when I was quite good at football, so also an exercise in nostalgia.

    I watch Match of the Day, pre-recorded so I can fast forward the post mortem pundits.

    But recently football has gotten too big for its boots.

    Beautiful has become ugly, fun turns to fury, cheating is the new professional skill, money talks but mostly it spouts spite, and celebrity egos grow like giant hogweed, which is poisonous.

    1. Global coverage of accusations and counter accusations of racism,
    2. controversies about diving and simulating and cheating,
    3. the crowd psychology of abuse rising at times to levels measured in units of hatred, 
    4. levels of club indebtedness or billionaire subsidy that work on the economics of another planet,
    5. expectations that match officials are omniscient, omnipresent and emotionless robots,
    6. player celebrity status that achieves the rare combination of self-parodying silliness and ludicrous self importance.

    These are only a few of the malignant prodigy growing inside a game ironically called the beautiful game.

    A Christian critique of this cultural unwellness would provide considerable even formidable evidence of how far such a cultural phenomenon is from the Kingdom of God and the teaching of the Sermon on the Mount.

    No. Don't laugh. 

    There's a research paper waiting to be written on values such as

    1. meekness, peacemaking, and thirsting for the rightness of things
    2. walking second miles,
    3. not murdering others in our heart,
    4. learning the meaning of standard of living from birds and flowers,
    5. giving thanks for bread enough for today,
    6. the lifegiving possibilities of forgiveness,
    7. prayer as the daily recognition we are not the centre of the universe, even  our own inner universe.

    Maybe I'll get to it. If football mirrors realities in our culture, such an analysis might show us some missiological open goals

    For now – read the sensible, sane, humane and clear-eyed blogpost on the link below. It comes from a Eurosport reporter and it says of Premier League football – 'The Unhappiest Place in the World."

    It combines social analysis, cultural critique, basic ethics of community life, informed reflection, and the honest way of seeing that notices the Emperor id naked.

    http://uk.eurosport.yahoo.com/blogs/armchair-pundit/unhappiest-place-earth-161812042.html