10 strangest Jesus sightings of 2009

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I can't see Jesus on Mars or on the toilet, can you?

He's plain as day on this candy bar, though, eh?

Majesty

"On Maui, one November, Hugh and I went swimming, and turned to find a gigantic sea turtle coming up between us. As gentle as a cow she was, and with a cow's dopey, almost lovesick expression on her face.  That, to me, was worth the entire trip, worth my entire life, practically.  For to witness majesty, to find yourself literally touched by it--isn't that what we've all been waiting for?" -- David Sedaris, in his article Loggerheads: Sea turtles and me which was included in the January 7th, 2009 edition of The New Yorker.

God's noblest work

I'm reading a book called Revelations: Diaries of Women which includes excerpts from a wide variety of women including the wife of Tolstoy, the wife of Dostoevsky, Anne Frank, George Eliot and Virginia Woolf. Many of the women that I have read so far appear to adore some man or other (often husbands, but Dorothy Wordsworth adored her brother, William.) It was getting to a point that I honestly started to wonder if men were different or better or some such back in the day. (Or perhaps the women led more pathetic lives?)

But then I got to a quote by Louisa May Alcott, the author of Little Women.  When she was 10 years old she wrote the following in her diary:

Father asked us what was God's noblest work.  Anna said men, but I said babies. Men are often bad; babies never are.

I had to laugh at that.

So what would you say is God's noblest work?  (Atheists can play along by deferring to the God part for the moment and focusing on the noblest work bit.) I'm tempted to pick something mushy like "love" or "community." But I think the theme of the quote involves tangible objects. Chocolate jumps to mind, but that might be a bit of a silly answer.

I suppose a question like this calls to mind another question, "What does it mean to be noble?"

I guess I'm going to go with "People" as my answer for now. We're such complex creatures that I think that makes us pretty impressive. But noble?  See, I'm not sure if we fit that part. I'll have to keep thinking on this.

The Living Nativity « The Skit Guys

Link

Hmmm, I haven't used this share into Multiply feature before.  Even though the link under the video says "watch preview" I think you still end up seeing the whole thing.

The blurb under the vid. describes it as: "A hilarious and heartwarming mockumentary that tells the story of an actor performing in a living nativity who takes his role way too seriously."

Safe Ground

[A dorky poem by yours truly.]

As long as we continue to pedal
   through the same ideas and concepts
     every Sunday
As long as "they" are always wrong
   and "we" are always right
Then we are on safe ground.

Some days we seem to veer near the edge.
We come close to an interesting or new idea.
We consider that there might be more to consider.
And then we get back on task.

If we really believe what we believe
Then aren't we already on safe ground?
Shouldn't we feel safe then,
   pedaling outside our comfort zone?

*Sigh*

Another Sunday spent
   remaining on safe ground.

He has a knack for that

I got this in my email inbox today. The text at the bottom says, "Steve Fee has quite a knack for writing relevant worship songs with memorable melodies and lyrics that give voice to the songs that God has already put in the hearts of His people."

Does that even make sense to say that Steve has "quite a knack" for writing worship songs?Seems like that would be akin to saying that Elijah had "quite a knack" for working miracles or Moses had "quite a knack" for leading the Israelites out of Egypt. 

Jars of Clay covers Van Halen (accordion style)

We listen to Mornings with Brant on our way in to school. He's thoughtful, brings up interesting topics of discussion, and is just the right amount of irreverent.

He also plays accordion, but this time around it was one of the chaps from Jars of Clay that grabbed the instrument and rocked out. (Brant is the guy who throws his face in front of the camera about half way through.)