Wednesday, September 9, 2015


Currents - Fall 2015

Blessed are you who know that the work of the church is transformation of society, who have a vision of Beloved Community transcending the present, and who do not shrink from controversy, sacrifice or change. Blessed are you indeed. - John Buehrens

As I've said many a time, religion is our response to the reality of paradox. So, stay where you are - stay on the beach, in the garden, hiding out from the heat in the movie theater with the kids (I'll see you there), on the boat, or visiting at your mom's house.  I hope you are having a truly wonderful summer. But....AND, also remember that Ingathering Sunday is on its way - Sunday, September 13th - and I can't wait to see you, and all your loved ones, and all you friends, there, ready to give yourself time for deep conversation, quiet reflection, meditation, prayer, and the peace and beauty of the inner and outer space that is First U. 

I've been on study weeks, trying to dive into the joys, challenges, and sometimes frankly horrifying frustrations of our nation, and our beautiful, hopeful, hurting world.  As is our tradition, here are some of the titles that I've been reading, and videos I've been watching...Not everything, but a preview of the resources and wonderings upon which our new preaching and teaching year will be built.  And speaking of the new year - check out and prepare to "follow" our new Worship Program blog: The Antidote.  Once church starts we begin with the theme of Voices in "Big Conversations" and there will be plenty to read, remember and follow-up on as we go. You can also join our Facebook page to stay in the know about not only preaching and teaching, but every fun chance to get together, get to know one another, put our Faith into Action, and make our buildings and grounds Flexible, Accessible and Beautiful - a top goal of our church year.

With all of you, I believe in the Beloved Community, and believe in the hope of the present, and our combined resources toward the good. I look forward to seeing you soon - Rev. J

hands down required reading -
Between the World and Me
by Ta-Nehisi Coates. I have not read The Beautiful Struggle yet - but, I will!

the academic and awesome -
Fields of Blood: Religion and the History of Violence by Karen Armstrong

UU specific -
The Cathedral of the World

and fiction that really enlightens and informs -
The Red Pencil
A Long Walk to Water
The Book of Unknown Americans
The Invention of Wings

In exploring our new social justice initiative to know and serve New Mainers I was told by the folks at Opportunity Alliance not to miss the movie The Good Lie We'll have a showing of it at church this year.

Worth watching at home -
We Should All Be Feminists - and her novels are awesome, too!
and both tough and funny from The Daily Show... Spot the Africa


SUNDAYS AT FIRST U  YARMOUTH
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9:30 am - Religious Education
"Unitarian Universalists are called to converse, not convert"
Explore our preaching and teaching themes through games, activities, small group work as well as large group discussions. Make friends, flex your spiritual muscles, be challenged and comforted, and have fun!
Children
Meet with their RE Teachers in a class from PreK - 1st or 2nd - 4th grade (5th graders welcome as well)
Adults
Meet with Rev. Jennifer or our guest presenter in the Gathering Room

10:30 am - Worship
Worship services held in our beautiful Sanctuary focus on story,  myth, music, inspirational texts from many traditions, meditation, prayer and the need for both peace and wonder in our lives. Children stay with the adults through the Offering, then proceed to their own Children's Chapel space to finish the worship journey in their own language and time.
"Time to remember how fragile life is and how precious love must therefore be. Time to seize every opportunity we are given to offer thanks, to celebrate, to serve, hope and love."

11:30 am - Fellowship and Faith In Action
"We test our faith by deeds, not creeds."
At our coffee hour we provide a chance each week to engage our social justice program directly and put your Faith In Action. Activities are inclusive of all ages and contribute to our Partnerships locally and abroad.
Please see our Faith In Action at First U, Yarmouth guide for more information.
All quotes from the Rev. Forrest Church The Cathedral of the World



Sunday, January 4, 2015

A little inspiration and exploration on a snowy, icy Sunday!

Hi folks -
Happy New Year - I've been missing you since Winter Solstice and Christmas Eve and was looking forward to seeing you this morning. Alas, it's too icy to go out, but here are a few of my inspirations for what would have been this Sunday's service, and I hope they will warm up your morning - stay safe, and I'll see you soon - Rev. Jennifer


When we try to pick out anything by itself, we find it hitched to everything else in the Universe.  - John Muir
 
Call to Worship
 
Praise wet snow
  falling early
Praise the shadow
  my neighbor's chimney casts on the tile roof
And Praise the invisible sun burning beyond the white cold sky, giving us
light and the chimney's shadow.
Praise
god or the gods, the unknown,
that which imagined us, which stays
our hand
and gives us still,
in the shadow of death,
our daily life,
and the dream still
of goodwill, of peace on earth
Praise
flow and change, night and
the pulse of day
 - - Denise Levertov
 
We are exploring Liberations, and there are 4 parts to an "Ethics of Care" which is one way to reach interdependence and liberation for all life. Children were going to practice the first part of an ethics of care: Attentiveness
Attentiveness can be explored many ways - this Sunday we were going to watch, count, feed and learn more about the birds around First U.  Our local Audubon chapters are always hard at work being attentive to our native species, and reaching out to help preserve our beautiful habitats. You and your children can learn more at http://birds.audubon.org/great-backyard-bird-count
 
 
Prayer
 
It is neither spring nor summer. It is Always
With towhees, finches, chickadees, California quail, wood doves,
With wrens, sparrows, juncos, cedar waxwings, flickers,
With Baltimore orioles, Michigan bobolinks,
And those birds forever dead,
The passenger pigeon, the great auk, the Carolina paraquet,
All birds remembered, O never forgotten!
All in my yard, of a perpetual Sunday,
All morning! All morning!
 - - Theodore Roethke
 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1tNjf9VGlZQ - Spirit of Life meditation
 
 
As we explore Liberations we will turn to the inspiration of Unitarian Universalist minister and author Galen's Guengrich's new book: God Revised: How Religion Must Evolve in a Scientific Age
 
 "If you and I were forced to design principles of justice for our nation or (perhaps more tellingly) our world, and if we had no idea what place we would subsequently occupy in either, my guess is that we would do our best to upgrade the downside. I can do the math. The current odds of any randomly chosen person in human history enjoying the level of comfort and well-being that I do now are at least a million - maybe ten million - to one against. If we can think rightly....we must at times choose and act and legislate as though we are ignorant of our own good fortune. Reason demands it, and justice requires it. Besides, the world is our world; an ethic of gratitude demands that we take it personally (185)."
 
Meditation
 
If I were alone in a desert
 and feeling afraid,
I would want a child to be with me.
For then my fear would disappear
 and I would be made strong.
This is what life in itself can do
because it is so noble, so full of pleasure
  and so powerful.
But if I could not have a child with me
I would like to have at least a living animal
at my side to comfort me.
 
Therefore,
let those who bring about wonderful things
in their big, dark books
take an animal
to help them.
The life within the animal
will give them strength in turn.
  For equality
gives strength, in all things
and at all times.
 - - Meister Eckhart
 

Thursday, October 2, 2014

Creations

We've begun our worship conversation this year with the theme of Creations - acknowledging and exploring beginnings and fresh starts: our own Ingathering ritual and holiday, the Jewish Days of Awe, and now we turn to the Islamic New Year. Here are a few excerpts, quotes and sources for further exploration. See you at church! - Rev Jennifer



The Story
The whole of creation, is good. Very good.  This cannot be said enough, not in ancient times, and not now. What we know with our whole hearts, and have recorded to one another again and again, is how breathtakingly lovely all of this is, this planet, this life, this love and longing and hope and help, this sky and these trees and the flowers beneath them. A butterfly, a new born child, the wash of ocean over the pebbles on the beach. Exquisite. Sublime. It is good
....
The problem was the seventh day of creation. It rained. Imagine being here at the beginning, with the smell of the first rainfall on the fresh earth, filtered through new grasses and the heat left by a young sun. ...You can believe that ‘good’ did not sufficiently describe the wonder of that moment. What happened in that moment is that some of the human beings began to cry. They hadn’t known they were going to, it just happened. On that seventh day the lesson was that it would never be enough, for the human animal, to live and work and love, they would also reflect. They would consider why things were the way they were. Why were some of their most beautiful creature cousins also the most dangerous, like the viper and the leopard? Why were babies such a joy and yet birthing them so painful? Why do we persist in falling in love when that’s the one and only way to end up with a broken heart? Why is it that when you plant vegetables and other good things to eat the ground also produces more weeds and more thorns? In the midst of undeniable good, beauty, plenty, there is also pain, and that every human being becomes more human as they develop the ability to acknowledge this truth, to acknowledge the fear that it evokes in us, much like the fear we learn to feel about the slither of the poisonous snake, or the teeth of the mountain lion, and to move through that fear again and again and help one another. All of this when the human animal stopped for a moment to rest, the lesson of the 7th day, and knowledge began.

This is the story of creation.
 
Rosh Hashanah
"So there's attention, creation, love and dessert." - Anne Lamott, Stitches
Here is the paradox of the sweetest thing, which is you, and the life you have been given: we all know, and we learned it very early on, I hope, that it takes a lot to create a life worth living: By which I mean, it takes perseverance and hard won self-awareness to create a life free from all the seductions of the capitalist world so that what informs our sense of well-being is an ethical and spiritually fed inner world that we can count on to make us act like full human beings in good times and in bad. It’s a life’s work, and it takes all of us to make it happen for each of us.
On the other hand, as the great theologian Walter Bruggeman is fond of saying:  “The well being of creation does not depend on endless work”
 
                                          https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j8t1r2DSxsg
 
Yom Kippur
We don’t like to burn. It feels dangerous, like the end of us. How much time we’ve spent, trying to douse our own flames, and smooth over the hot spots. What we will do to avoid any situation, any conversation, in which the blood rushes to our cheeks and betrays our inner heat. I was sitting at a table the other day, in a tense meeting here in town, and watched a woman blush while she spoke of things that should have held deep meaning for us all: I was transfixed. This is what I long for – the daring of sheer authenticity.
We deny it, and ourselves. Our creation myths speak of the life that comes out of darkness, of the rich soil of sleep, dreams, grief and guilt. But we have pitted the sun against the night and are open 24/7 to thinking only happy thoughts. We’ve turned our good guilt into shame and taken up arms against all the dark corners within us, shutting down our own inner temples and places of prayer. We are, instead, mechanisms of production, "rewarded for our unconsciousness", says Barbara Brown Taylor, but we should count the costs.
.... Father Richard Rohr says “the great and merciful surprise is that we come to [that which is Holy] not by doing it right, but by doing it wrong.” I think we lack an understanding of and a permission to inhabit liminal space. Most people drawn to this complex faith of ours do not lack, in my experience, an acquaintance with their own “dark and dappled” side, but few have been taught the good news that there are places and ways in which to safely come to know and love all that resides there. We can enter into liminal space, and we can create it for one another. The Native American religion that influenced my upbringing called this space Coyote energy, or Fox energy – they pointed out that at the edge of every ecosystem is a rich and fertile ground that attracts the widest variety of plant and animal life, and that these places are most populated at dawn and at dusk: the in-between times, the times of transition and change. The same is true inside ourselves. We are given many opportunities in life to walk the path of a space in-between, and it will be easier, during those times, to explore, embrace and inhabit our wholeness – to live in both the light and the dark sides of our being, and to receive the gifts of both. Opportunities such as birth, the beginning of a new relationship, our teenage years, death, the end of a relationship, when we fall in love, when we are very ill, when we move to a new geography, when any creative project that has our heart and mind begins or ends, when we play, when we learn, every day at sunrise, and every day at dusk…and often we do not give these opportunities the time and space that they deserve. And often when we are in them we refuse to remain open and receive our own truth, and the gifts that are being offered to us. That is why we need our spiritual practices; to learn to reflexively open to the darkness and the silence and the in-between times, rather than shut down. That is why we come to church, sit in sangha, participate in adult ed, go to yoga, say our prayers, and record our gratitude – because those practices teach us to remain open. That is why we benefit from being influenced by Yom Kippur - - honor this yearly time for contemplation, honesty, humility, integrity and forgiveness. Turn around and move beyond your mind to a new place that is waiting for you, calling you forth, calling your name, beyond blame, and beyond fear.
“…If I had my way I would eliminate everything from chronic back pain to the fear of the devil from my life and the lives of those I love….At least I think I would. The problem is this: When the lights have gone off in my life, the monsters have not dragged me out of bed and taken me back to their lair. The witches have not turned me into a bat. Instead, I have learned things in the dark that I could never have learned in the light, things that have saved my life over and over again…. (BBT 5)
In ways large and small we strive to honor the whole self. To allow authenticity in our relationships, and to honor that which is alight and alive in our hearts. Burn brightly.
 
"We were whole, we became broken, but we shall be whole again." Rabbi Isaiah Horowitz
 
Sources:
These are the titles and authors from which the Creations sermons and adult RE offerings have been gleaned. All are available through your local bookstore, as well as through Amazon
The Jewish Holidays, Michael Strassfeld
Learning to Walk in the Dark, Barbara Brown Taylor
Everything Belongs, Richard Rohr
Stitches, Anne Lamott
Sabbath as Resistance, Walter Brueggemann
Gershon's Monster, Eric Kimmel
Swan, Mary Oliver
The Divide, Matt Taibbi
God Revised, Galen Guengerich
We will be revisiting many of these authors, poets and theologians in the months to come!
 

Monday, June 2, 2014


I'm returning from sabbatical Monday, June 9. Thank you for the opportunity of rest and renewal!


For a brief glimpse at the "content" of my sabbatical, please see my Beloved Community Page

To schedule an appointment with me during the month of June you may contact me using my new email RevJemRyq@yahoo.com beginning June 9th.  Or, you may log onto schedulicity.com now and search First Universalist Church of Yarmouth. This requires a brief sign-in (thank you for your patience), but also means you don't have to wait! If you're a new member waiting to speak to me, I hope this will assist you in scheduling an appointment that suits your needs prior to the Worship service on June 22nd.

- See you soon, Jennifer

 

 

Friday, December 6, 2013

“Dear Human: You’ve got it all wrong. You didn’t come here to master unconditional love. That is where you came from and where you’ll return. You came here to learn personal love. Messy love. Sweaty love. Crazy love. Broken love. Whole love. Infused with divinity. Lived through the grace of stumbling. Demonstrated through the beauty of messing up. Often. You didn’t come here to be perfect. You already are. You came here to be gorgeously human. Flawed and fabulous. And then to rise again into remembering. Love doesn’t require the condition of perfection. It only asks that you show up. That you stay present and feel fully. And do your best.”

~~ Courtney Walsh, inspirational poet, blogger, author
 
 
 


Our November/December worship theme was: Covenant
as inspired by the "Five Smooth Stones" of James Luther Adams' religious liberalism

excerpts from Covenant sermons....


 
from "the bumper sticker sermon"
.......You see, religions are responses…..Then they are lived out in the world and they become paradox, and in the paradox, if we are fortunate, and brave, we become more human.  The ancient Hebrew people lived in a certain time and place, and under a certain system of interior and exterior domination and even humiliation.  They responded.  They decided that the world was not chaos. They decided that the world was not hostile.  They decided that the world was not amoral. They decided that they could covenant with the Elohim, the great god – make a promise to be people who had made that decision, and in return the Elohim would love them and lead them into liberation, over and over again – liberation from other people, liberation from their own failings and foibles.  They would wrestle angels if they had to, they would know God, if it meant they could live in a world where being good, and receiving good was possible.
Ancient Christianity was a response to empire.  It was a response that said, we admit that we are David against Goliath with nothing but our pocketful of 5 smooth stones, but we will bring this empire down. They made a new covenant – they decided that the world was loving. They would covenant with the new son of God, who knew how to love in the face of hate, who knew how to love rather than revile, rather than ignore, rather than judge, rather than defend, rather than flee.  They would make a new covenant with this Teacher, and he would lead them into liberation – from their own terror, and from the terror of the Roman empire. They would die and live again if it meant that love was possible in the world.
Eventually that ancient Hebrew tradition became Judaism. Its covenant met the world, and it changed it, and advanced human goodness in ways never known before. Paradoxically, the world has thrown its most amoral, unethical, death-dealing behavior at the people of this tradition….
The ancient Christian tradition met the world with its new covenant.  It defeated empire, and then, paradoxically, it became empire. The new covenant, as it turned out, was a good way for Constantine to stay Emperor. Eventually Catholicism with a capital C arose with its increasingly massive hierarchy. The church got richer and the people poorer.  Protestantism, the protest, developed, and down came the stained glass…..but the influence of Empire was never eradicated. The creed was set. The covenant was displaced.
Unitarian Universalism is a response to the primacy of creed.  It is a response to a corporate bumper-sticker world. It is a religion of radical resistance, and the power of, as MLK said, the creatively maladjusted. It is a response that makes this covenant, a paraphrase of the words with which James Luther Adams articulated it for us in the 1970’s: 1) humans become more human by making promises. 2) then we break them, because we are human, and the process of being with each other in that brokenness and remaking the covenant, over and over again is TRANSFORMING, 3) this covenant of transformation into wholeness is both individual as well as collective. We are not only responsible for who we become, we are responsible for the entire character of our given society.
We decided we would let go of all the answers if it meant we could search for the truth. We would give up all security and absolutes, if we could believe in a world filled with hope.
from "Our Comprehensive Covenant"....
The body is a huge problem for religions.  Man.  Huge.  This, really, is what all of the fuss is about, isn’t it? This is the place where religions begin to differ. Somewhere inside of you is that pure essence of being, and it shares the same worth of that pure essence of being that is within me, and we are already in covenant, always. Every religion recognizes this, and we have our ways of reminding ourselves and one another – the golden rule, Namaste, the hongi, the first Principle…we could exist this way, you know, in that pure energy form, pure breath, pure light….But, we don’t.  We’re stuck in these great gallumping forms, feet in the clay, head in the clouds, senses and emotions throbbing in all different directions all at once, and most of the time lost to one another entirely.
Covenant meets world.
So, what to do about this?  Many renounce it. Humanity has a long history of trying to redeem, and if it cannot redeem, renounce, the body and all its evils.  The female body, in particular, is a problem, but, really, all bodies have got to go. On earth the best you can do is regulate them – try to make them all the same. Your culture has a norm, try to fit into it. Try to be the RIGHT size, shape, color, ethnicity, gender and of the very correct sexual orientation, whatever that is. Don’t deviate, and we’ll all make it through that way in one piece.  The next life will do away with all of this fuss, and we’ll be able to see one another again. This life is a test, or it is just plain hell, depending on your faith, and the body is part of the problem. Don’t think I’m just speaking about the Kingdom, or Samsara, I’m talking about the religion of the American secular consumerist dream as well.
Deny the body.  Deny the body and keep the covenant, that’s one way to go.
We go another way. We do not have the creed the kingdom or Samsara….We have Our Whole Lives, which is comprehensive human sexuality education for all ages. We call it OWL, though I have to admit that more than a few 8th graders have told me it’s their own personal hell, and if we're going to be making laws it should be about outlawing it.
OWL says this: Only through the body can you keep the covenant. Nothing about you being in a body is an accident, everything about you being in THAT body, is on purpose. Everything about you is on purpose.  You will have to be your spiritual self with and through that bodily self. THERE IS NO OTHER WAY. We do not renounce. We embrace. We embrace all the thoughts, feelings and behaviors around being born into that body, being born male or female, being born both, being born neither, needing to make our way in a new category. We embrace our desire to be attractive to other people, to be in love, to find pleasure, to satisfy skin hunger, to accept who we are and how we look and how we move and what we think. We embrace the vulnerability that comes with intimacy – that to be known for who we are is a risk, that to care for others, to share with them, to really like the people you spend time with and want to be liked in return is a risk. We embrace that risk.  We embrace the reality of all the rules and roles around gender identity and sexual orientation – we know we are told who to be, who to love, and how. We embrace challenging those messages, we embrace breaking out of those rules and roles. We embrace the rainbow spectrum of bodies, genders, sexuality, desire, and family systems. We embrace the frailty of our bodies, we are responsible for our own physical health. We are responsible for the physical health of others, especially those we engage in intimacy with, and our own children, and our family members. We embrace the difference between pleasure and power, between attraction and coercion. We are responsible for the behavior of our bodies, at all times, in all situations, and we do not exploit the bodies of others, and yes, there’s that one aspect of being human where some bodies can make babies with other bodies, and that should be done with reverence and with love and with consciousness and as a decision that two grown people make together.
You want to know why our youth groups hold together the way they do? OWL. Try talking about this stuff with a group of 12 other people every year, year in and year out, and see if you don’t stick with them for the rest of your life.
Because, our brains are hardwired to think about each other all of the time.  Stew did his super sleuthing, and we found out from social scientist Matthew Lieberman that thinking about our relationships with other people is our brain’s favorite activity, and, actually, our default mode. It’s not that we’re interested in other people, and their attraction to us, and so we think about them. It’s that we are, all human beings, hardwired to think about other people’s thoughts, feelings and goals as our baseline of existence on the planet. In other words, the second you are not thinking about the task at hand you are back to thinking about other people and your connection to them. This is true in infancy, becomes almost unbearable in the teenage years, especially if adults think they can get in the way of it, and continues after the brain and body have reached full maturity until the day we die.  And I’m thinking, maybe this is why, in the very center of every religion, there’s this shining little promise about being really and truly good to yourself and to other people, all of the time. Do bodies get in the way of that? Maybe they are the very best vehicle for returning to covenant over and over and over again.
Maybe if each of us can learn to accept how perfect our imperfect bodies are, how good our imperfect lives are, that yes, through the wonder and maze of senses, emotions, conflicting desires, heartlongings and terrifying truths about who we are and what we look like and what we long for and who we love, we can learn to accept how perfect other imperfect people are, too. The other way looks good sometimes – know what the pretty little norm is and stick to it – but it’s dangerous. Everything interesting about everyone just goes underground. Sometimes it rises again and flowers, but sometimes it rots, and you cannot keep covenant from such a broken place – not in an individual relationship, not in the relationship of a nation to its people, or one nation to another. You can’t ask people to lie about who they are and what they feel and what they want, and then ask them to keep promises with YOU…No, we need the authenticity that embracing our bodies and our bodily differences allows. The world is yearning for this authenticity – for our perfectly imperfect selves.
Covenant is embodied in a faith that is free. My promise to you is to you on your worst day – with a head cold and a broken heart and no sleep feeling that everything that is unacceptable about you is hanging out for the world to see. That’s when we’ll be closest to the truth, that’s when we’ll know if the hope we are offering the world is worth anything, when we need it for ourselves.  I will practice these moments of vulnerability with you......
One of the many great sources for these two months of worship services is and has been Victoria Safford. Her book is out of print, but you can get the Kindle version on Amazon!

For many of the services we were making reference to our UUA Action Issue for 2012-2016: Reproductive Justice. I encourage you to read up on this important piece of our faith. I've also referenced Our Whole Lives comprehensive sexuality education, which you can learn more about on the UUA website. We offer OWL here at First U for teens and pre-teens each year.
 
For more on human beings being "hardwired" for connection, check out the research -much of which is going highly mainstream these days!
Go to www.delanceyplace.com and search "delanceyplace.com 11/12/13 - our brain's favorite activity " for more from Matthew Lieberman
And, anything and everything by Brene Brown, including The Gifts of Imperfection and Daring Greatly
 
To explore an essential understanding of the ancient Hebrew tradition, read Huston's The Illustrated World's Religions.  For an exploration of Christianity against empire, try Horsley's Jesus and Empire. To read James Luther Adams' theology for yourself, try "The Essential JLA"
 

 
Finally, here are a couple of the poems that we read for our Song of Songs Sunday. Many thanks to everyone who offered up their favorite love poem for inspiration and enjoyment.
 
'This much I do Remember' by Billy Collins
 

It was after dinner.
You were talking to me across the table
about something or other,
a greyhound you had seen that day
or a song you liked,
and I was looking past you
over your bare shoulder
at the three oranges lying
on the kitchen counter
next to the small electric bean grinder,
which was also orange,
and the orange and white cruets for vinegar and oil.
Alll of which converged
into a random still life,
so fastened together by the hasp of color,
and so fixed behind the animated
foreground of your
talking and smiling,
gesturing and pouring wine,
and the camber of you shoulders
that I could feel it being painted within me,
brushed on the wall of my skull,
while the tone of your voice
lifted and fell in its flight,
and the three oranges
remained fixed on the counter
the way that stars are said
to be fixed in the universe.
Then all of the moments of the past
began to line up behind that moment
and all of the moments to come
assembled in front of it in a long row,
giving me reason to believe
that this was a moment I had rescued
from millions that rush out of sight
into a darkness behind the eyes.
Even after I have forgotten what year it is,
my middle name,
and the meaning of money,
I will still carry in my pocket
the small coin of that moment,
minted in the kingdom
that we pace through every day.
- Billy Collins
 

With That Moon Language
 
Admit something: Everyone you see, you say to them, "Love me."
Of course you do not do this out loud, otherwise someone would call the cops.
Still though, think about this, this great pull in us to connect. Why not become the one who lives with a full moon in each eye that is always saying, with that sweet moon language, What every other eye in this world is dying to hear?
-Hafiz

Friday, November 1, 2013

Our September/October Worship Theme was: Revelation



James Luther Adams' first of the "5 Smooth Stones of Liberal Religion": the truth is never closed, but continues to develop as being human, and human beings, develop, thus we are ever on our search for truth and meaning...

 The sermon/service "The Second Revolution" or ("that Mary sermon"), is the culmination of years' long exploration we've been engaged in about identifying as UUs and claiming our faith.  This exploration has been based, in part, on James Fowler's Stages of Faith:

http://www.usefulcharts.com/psychology/james-fowler-stages-of-faith.html

If you enjoyed the meditation/prayer service, try this one, too:
http://www.meditationoasis.com/2010/01/05/opening-the-heart-guided-meditation/

John O'Donohue on prayer

One of the most tender images is the human person at prayer. When the body gathers itself before the Divine, a stillness deepens. The blaring din of distraction ceases and the deeper tranquility within the heart envelops the body. To see someone at prayer is a touching sight. For a while they have become unmoored from the grip of society, work and role. It is as if they have chosen to enter into a secret belonging carried within the soul; they rest in that inner temple impervious to outer control or claiming. A person at prayer also evokes the sense of vulnerability and fragility. Their prayer reminds us that we are mere guests of the earth, pilgrims who always walk on unsteady ground, carrying in earthen vessels multitudes of longing.
To sit or kneel in prayer is visually our most appropriate physical presence. There is something right about this. It coheres with the secret structure of existence and reality, namely that we have a right to nothing. Everything that we are, think, feel and have is a gift. We have received everything, even the opportunity to come to the earth and walk awake in this wondrous universe. There are many people who have worked harder than us, people who have done more kind and holy things and yet they have received nothing. The human body gathered in prayer mirrors our fragility and inner poverty and it makes a statement recognizing the divine generosity that is always blessing us. To be gathered in prayer is appropriate. It is a gracious, reverential and receptive gesture. It states that, at the threshold of each moment, the gift of breath and blessing comes across to embrace us. http://thewhiffofgod.blogspot.com/2011/02/john-odonohue-on-prayer.html

I have been looking for you. No special reason, just wanting to see how you are. And not an idle curiosity, not a passing politeness to ask without real interest, but a willingness to share in a moment of joy with you or offer a word of support if needed. The strength we all need can often be found in such simple acts, tiny moments of sharing, of caring, of listening, of offering. So I have been looking for a chance to just say you matter, you are needed, and loved. And how funny that we meet like this, when you have been out looking too. - the Rev. Steven Charleston 


inspirations and sources for "The Possibility of Angels":


http://www.amazon.com/The-Possibility-Angels-Literary-Anthology/dp/0811815307

Archangel by John Updike
ONYX and split cedar and bronze vessels lowered into still water: these things I offer. Porphyry, teakwood, jasmine, and myrrh: these gifts I bring. The sheen of my sandals is dulled by the dust of cloves. My wings are waxed with nectar. My eyes are diamonds in whose facets red gold is mirrored. My face is a mask of ivory: Love me. Listen to my promises:

Cold water will drip from the intricately chased designs of the bronze vessels. Thick-lipped urns will sweat in the fragrant cellars. The orchards never weary of bearing on my islands. The very leaves give nourishment. The banked branches never crowd the paths. The grape vines will grow unattended. The very seeds of the berries are sweet nuts. Why do you smile? Have you never been hungry?

The workmanship of the bowers will be immaculate. Where the elements are joined, the sword of the thinnest whisper will find its point excluded. Where the beams have been tapered, each swipe of the plane is continuous. Where the wood needed locking, pegs of a counter grain have been driven. The ceilings are high, for coolness, and the spaced shingles seal at the first breath of mist. Though the windows are open, the eaves of the roof are so wide that nothing of the rain comes into the rooms but its scent. Mats of perfect cleanness cover the floor. The fire is cupped in black rock and sustained on a smooth breast of ash. Have you never lacked shelter?

Where, then, has your life been touched? My pleasures are as specific as they are everlasting. The sliced edges of a fresh ream of laid paper, cream, stiff, rag-rich. The freckles of the closed eyelids of a woman attentive in the first white blush of morning. The ball diminishing well down the broad green throat of the first at Cape Ann. The good catch, a candy sun slatting the bleachers. The fair at the vanished poorhouse. The white arms of the girls dancing, taffeta, white arms violet in the hollows music its ecstasies praise the white wrists of praise the white arms and the white paper trimmed the Euclidean proof of Pythagoras' theorem its tightening beauty the iridescence of an old copper found in the salt sand. The microscopic glitter in the ink of the letters of words that are your own. Certain moments, remembered or imagined, of childhood. Three- handed pinochle by the brown glow of the stained-glass lampshade, your parents out of their godliness silently wishing you to win. The Brancusi room, silent. Pines and Rocks, by Cezanne; and The Lace-Maker in the Louvre hardly bigger than your spread hand.

Such glimmers I shall widen to rivers; nothing will be lost, not the least grain of remembered dust, and the multiplication shall be a thousand thousand fold; love me. Embrace me; come, touch my side, where honey flows. Do not be afraid. Why should my promises be vain? Jade and cinnamon: do you deny that such things exist? Why do you turn away? Is not my song a stream of balm? My arms are heaped with apples and ancient books; there is no harm in me; no. Stay. Praise me. Your praise of me is praise of yourself; wait. Listen. I will begin again.

War Dance - the struggle and triumph of a school in Uganda - their voices and dance:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UATS5K9IZT0

I trust you, do you trust me?
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D40FnLs1g-k

My favorite angel artist who followed her inner promptings to Chartres, France
http://imagesleslie.com/
http://kabuika.freehostia.com/wordpress/?m=20110607

Hebrews, 13.1-2
Let brotherly love continue.
Be not forgetful to entertain strangers: for thereby some have entertained angels unawares.