3/15/08
Faith is precisely this paradox, that the single individual as the particular is higher than the universal and is justified over against the latter not as subordinate but superior to it, yet in such a way, mind you, that it is the single individual who, after having been subordinate to the universal as the particular, now through the universal becomes the single individual who as the particular is superior to it; [faith is this paradox] that the single individual as the particular stands in an absolute relation to the absolute.
-Kierkegaard as Johann de silencio
3/14/08
| 1. | collateral misinformation | |
| When someone alters a Wikipedia article to win a specific argument, anyone who reads the false article before the "error" is corrected suffers from collateral misinformation. I changed the scientific classification of red foxes last night in order to win an argument with Judy. I hope some stupid High School student didn't suffer from collateral misinformation. | ||
3/13/08
(from somewhere in the non-Israelite ancient Near East,
I'm confused by footnotes.)
The transgression I have committed I do not know;
The sin I have done I do not know;
The forbidden thing I have eaten I do not know;
The prohibited place on which I have set foot I do not know;
The god whom I know or do not know has oppressed me;I am troubled, I am overwhelmed, I cannot see.
Man is dumb; he knows nothing;
Mankind, everyone that exists-what does he know?
Whether he is committing sin or doing good, he does not even know.
3/12/08
-Dr. John H. Walton
3/11/08
prayer
by Aaron Belz
Shall I
compare
myself
to a dog?
If so,
it’s true—
sometimes
I paw my
master’s
leg. And
sometimes
he plays
with me.
3/10/08
In the ancient world something came into existence when it was separated out as a distinct entity, given a function, and given a name.
-Dr. John Walton, Ancient Near Eastern Thought
3/9/08
3/8/08

from the book of Jeremiah
Like a cage full of birds,
their houses are full of deceit;
therefore they have become great and rich;
they have grown fat and sleek.
They know no bounds in deeds of evil;
they judge not with justice
the cause of the fatherless, to make it prosper,
and they do not defend the rights of the needy.
Shall I not punish them for these things?
declares the Lord,
and shall I not avenge myself
on a nation such as this?
An appalling and horrible thing
has happened in the land:
the prophets prophesy falsely,
and the priests rule at their direction;
my people love to have it so,
but what will you do when the end comes?
saying, 'Peace, peace,'
when there is no peace.

The battle spread over the face of all the country, and the forest devoured more people that day than the sword.
-here.
-Herbert McCabe
(via I have no idea why I subscribe to this blog... it's ...boring)
3/6/08
- James Joyce
3/4/08
Letter of Recommendation for Rick Stoeckel, Who Was Homeschooled
By Rick Stoeckel
...When I asked Ricky's father for a comment to include in this recommendation, he stated, "Ricky's all right." If you knew Ricky's father, you would realize what a great accolade that is. I second that notion. For all his faults and imperfections and disappointments and failures, our Ricky is all right.
If you have any questions regarding Ricky's worthiness or character, please feel free to contact me. I am available anytime except Saturday mornings, when I go grocery shopping, and Monday nights, when Ricky's father and I hold our own PTA meetings: just the two of us. Thank you.
Sincerely,
Rick's Mom
3/3/08
He needs a brother as a bearer and proclaimer of the divine word of salvation. He needs his brother solely because of Jesus Christ. The Christ in his own heart is weaker than the Christ in the word of his brother; his own heart is uncertain; his brother’s is sure.
2/28/08
-Lyndon B. Johnson
2/27/08
| KNOW then thyself, presume not God to scan, | |
| The proper study of mankind is man. | |
| Placed on this isthmus of a middle state, | |
| A being darkly wise, and rudely great: | |
| With too much knowledge for the sceptic side, | 5 |
| With too much weakness for the Stoic’s pride, | |
| He hangs between; in doubt to act, or rest; | |
| In doubt to deem himself a God, or beast; | |
| In doubt his mind or body to prefer; | |
| Born but to die, and reasoning but to err; | 10 |
| Alike in ignorance, his reason such, | |
| Whether he thinks too little or too much: | |
| Chaos of thought and passion, all confus’d; | |
| Still by himself abused or disabused; | |
| Created half to rise, and half to fall; | 15 |
| Great lord of all things, yet a prey to all; | |
| Sole judge of truth, in endless error hurled: | |
| The glory, jest, and riddle of the world! -Alexander Pope (I've never understood humanism better than after reading this) |
2/26/08
-David Mamet
2/25/08
2/24/08
2/23/08
The Temptation of Adam
by Josh Ritter
...I never had to learn to love her like I learned to love the Bomb,
she just came along and started to ignore me...
We could hold each other close and stay up every night
looking up into the dark like it's the night sky.
Pretend this giant missile is an old oak tree instead
and carve our name in hearts into the warhead.
Oh Marie there's something tells me things just won't work out above,
that our love would live a half-life on the surface.
So at night while you are sleeping
I hold you closer just because
as our time grows short I get a little nervous.
I think about the Big One, W.W.I.I.I.
Would we ever really care the world had ended?
You could hold me here forever like you're holding me tonight
I think about that great big button and I'm tempted.
2/22/08
2/20/08
2/19/08
by Jack Gilbert
For eleven years I have regretted it,
regretted that I did not do what
I wanted to do as I sat there those
four hours watching her die. I wanted
to crawl in among the machinery
and hold her in my arms, knowing
the elementary, leftover bit of her
mind would dimly recognize it was me
carrying her to where she was going.
2/18/08
2/14/08
Batter my heart, three-personed God; for youAs yet but knock, breathe, shine, and seek to mend;
That I may rise and stand, o’erthrow me, and bend
Your force to break, blow, burn, and make me new.
I, like an usurped town, to another due,
Labor to admit you, but O, to no end;
Reason, your viceroy in me, me should defend,
but is captived, and proves weak or untrue.
yet dearly I love you, and would be loved fain,
But am betrothed unto your enemy.
Divorce me, untie or break that knot again;
Take me to you, imprison me, for I,
Except you enthrall me, never shall be free,
Nor even chaste, except you ravish me.
-John Donne, Holy Sonnet XIV
2/11/08

Unholy we sang this morning, and prayed
as if we were not broken, crooked
the Christ-figure hung, splayed
on bloodied beams above us;
devious God, dweller in shadows,
mercy on us;
immortal, cross-shattered Christ—
your gentling grace down upon us.
-"Mercy" from Manhandling the Deity, by John F. Deane
2/10/08
a nation of warriors and fanatics, marching forward in perfect unity, all thinking the same thoughts and shouting the same slogans, perpetually working, fighting, triumphing, persecuting- three hundred million people all with the same face.
-George Orwell, 1984
Photo - BenGood
2/9/08
Eden, the original sacred space, is restored in us as God's presence has taken up his dwelling in his people... Keep the space pure. (123)
-Old Testament Today
2/6/08
by Billy Collins
The whole idea of it makes me feel
like I'm coming down with something,
something worse than any stomach ache
or the headaches I get from reading in bad light--
a kind of measles of the spirit,
a mumps of the psyche,
a disfiguring chicken pox of the soul.
You tell me it is too early to be looking back,
but that is because you have forgotten
the perfect simplicity of being one
and the beautiful complexity introduced by two.
But I can lie on my bed and remember every digit.
At four I was an Arabian wizard.
I could make myself invisible
by drinking a glass of milk a certain way.
At seven I was a soldier, at nine a prince.
But now I am mostly at the window
watching the late afternoon light.
Back then it never fell so solemnly
against the side of my tree house,
and my bicycle never leaned against the garage
as it does today,
all the dark blue speed drained out of it.
This is the beginning of sadness, I say to myself,
as I walk through the universe in my sneakers.
It is time to say good-bye to my imaginary friends,
time to turn the first big number.
It seems only yesterday I used to believe
there was nothing under my skin but light.
If you cut me I could shine.
But now when I fall upon the sidewalks of life,
I skin my knees. I bleed.
2/5/08
-Internet Monk
2/4/08
"For my own part I tend to find the doctrinal books often more helpful in devotion than the devotional books, and I rather suspect that the same experience may await many others. I believe that many who find that "nothing happens" when they sit down, or kneel down, to a book of devotion, would find that the heart sings unbidden while they are working their way through a tough bit of theology with a pipe in their teeth and a pencil in their hand."-C.S. Lewis
"Meanwhile, where is God?...But go to Him when your need is desperate, when all other help is vain, and what do you find? A door slammed in your face, and a sound of bolting and double bolting on the inside. After that, silence. You may as well turn away. The longer you wait, the more emphatic the silence will become. There are no lights in the windows. It might be an empty house. Was it ever inhabited? It seemed so once. And that seeming was as strong as this. What can this mean? Why is He so present a commander in our time of prosperity and so very absent a help in time of trouble?"
-Lewis again, A Grief Observed
2/2/08
-W. H. Auden
...it is no longer feasible for guardians of religious traditions to protect their young from exposure to the kinds of facts (and, yes, of course, misinformation and junk of every genre) that gently, irresistibly undermine the mindsets requisite for religious fanaticism and intolerance. The religious fervor of today is a last, desperate attempt by our generation to block the eyes and ears of the coming generations, and it isn’t working."
-Daniel C. Dennett
1/31/08
by Pedro The Lion
they pealed aloud your praise
the member's faces were smiling
with their hands outstretched to shake
it's true they did not move me
my heart was hard and tired
their perfect fire annoyed me
I could not find you anywhere
Could someone please tell me the story
of sinners ransomed from the fall?
I still have never seen you
and some days I don't love you at all
The devoted were wearing bracelets
to remind them why they came
some concrete motivation
when the abstract could not do the same
But if all that's left is duty, I'm falling on my sword
at least then, I would not serve an unseen distant lord
Could someone please tell me the story
of sinners ransomed from the fall?
I still have never seen you
and some days I don't love you at all
If this only a test
I hope that I'm passing, cause I'm losing steam
But I still want to trust you
peace be still
peace be still
peace be still
1/28/08
-Marvin Olasky
This is a snapshot from my facebook profile. According to World Magazine, one of them is a lie.
1/27/08
"As soon as certain topics are raised, the concrete melts into the abstract and no one seems able to think of turns of speech that are not hackneyed: prose consists less and less of words chosen for the sake of their meaning, and more and more of phrases tacked together like the sections of a prefabricated hen-house."-George Orwell
-Bonus article on active and passive voice
1/26/08
"What you think about God - not what you say you think about God, but what you really think deep down inside - is the most important determination of your character." (24)-Dr. John Walton
-Leland Ryken
- N.T. Wright
1/25/08
1/23/08
1/21/08
In the process of gaining our rightful place, we must not be guilty of wrongful deeds. Let us not seek to satisfy our thirst for freedom by drinking from the cup of bitterness and hatred. We must forever conduct our struggle on the high plane of dignity and discipline. We must not allow our creative protest to degenerate into physical violence.-Dr. Martin Luther King Jr.
1/20/08
1/19/08
-NakedPastor comparing Putin and the church
-Yee Sum
"he attacked democracy as an absurd social ideal... as though truth could be discovered by totting up votes."
-Wikipedia, on Thomas Carlyle
“Life is not lost by dying; life is lost minute by minute, day by dragging day, in all the thousand small uncaring ways.”
-Stephen Vincent Benet
1/17/08
I am 77 years old and I have never seen this country in such a bad state. It is madness. What we are seeing is the fall of the Roman Empire, only now it is the fall of America, the glory of our Empire. This war is what Parthia was to Rome….
Democracy, whether in Sweden or the United States, depends on the voter’s capacity to think. If you have read the best of what has been thought and said, then your cognition and understanding is on a much higher level than if you have read Harry Potter or Stephen King. So what this decline into half-literature and mediocre media really means is de facto a self-destruction of democracy.
-Harold Bloom1/16/08
we cannot share God's dying unless God dies; and he cannot die except by being a man."
-The Quotable C.S. Lewis on Atonement
-Internet Monk
1/15/08
-E.M. Forster, Novelist
"Our hope is that people gathering around the fiction and essays included in this resource will take the occasion to listen for God in new places. There is no telling, of course, where one may hear the Word spoken; it has been said that even the stones will cry out..."
-Peter Hawkins, "Introduction" to Listening for God, vol. 1
1/11/08
-How America Lost the War on Drugs
1/10/08
1/9/08
for the wind among us that the world cannot evoke
and the church cannot resist”
-Walter Brueggemann
on the inspiration of Scripture
-here
“The final cause of the decline of story runs very deep. Values, the positive/negative charges of life, are at the soul of our art. The writer shapes story around a perception of what’s worth living for and what’s worth dying for, what is foolish to pursue, the meaning of justice, truth -- the essential values. In decades past, writer and society more or less agreed on these questions, but more and more ours has become an age of moral and ethical cynicism, relativism, and subjectivism -– a great confusion of values. As the family disintegrates and sexual antagonisms rise, who, for example, feels he understands the nature of love? And how, if you do have a conviction, do you express it to an ever-more skeptical audience? This erosion of values has brought with it a corresponding erosion of story. Unlike writers in the past, we can assume nothing.”
“Write every day, line by line, page by page, hour by hour. Do this despite fear. For above all else, beyond imagination and skill, what the world asks of you is courage, courage to risk rejection, ridicule and failure. As you follow the quest for stories told with meaning and beauty, study thoughtfully but write boldly. Then, like the hero of the fable, your dance will dazzle the world.”
-Robert Mckee, Story
Quoted by Donald Miller, Nov. 11
-Scandal of the Secular Conscience?
-The Telegraph
1/8/08
“Every center of power fears poets, because poets never fight fair.” (41)
-Walter Brueggeman
1/7/08
2. Pagan religions teach some truth about God.
3. Pagan religions are used by God to advance his own plan of redemption.
-Jesus Creed, quote from God's Rivals
1/5/08
“Theology is meant to be temporary
Theology must be at its essence, confessional. It is not enough to simply say what is (or really how we see it to be); theology must come from the life of the one who holds it. We may well have a dead theology, not because the ideas are dead, but because the people who passionately held them and the reasons for their conception have passed. Because theology is connected to real life, answering particular questions, concerns, and opportunities of the day, it will be ever-changing. If it is not so, then it may well not be theology – it may be dogma, history, or a collection of random facts, but not theology. Theology is the living understanding of the story of God in play with the story of our lives.” (121)
-Doug Pagitt, Listening to the Beliefs of Emerging Churches
Response by Mark Driscoll
“Perhaps most concerning are Pagitt’s declarations that “what we believe is not ‘timeless,’ ” theology will be “ever-changing,” and that “complex understandings meant for all people, in all places, for all times are simply not possible.” I am left to wonder if his pleading for love is something he also believes should be “ever-changing,” an that some future evolution of Christianity could embrace violent injustice yet remain faithful?
In conclusion, Christians are to “contend for the faith that was once for all entrusted to the saints” (Jude 3 NIV). Therefore, the truths of Christianity are constant. But the methods by which truth is articulated and practiced must be culturally appropriated and therefore constantly changing (1 Corinthians 9:22-23). If both doctrine and practice are constant, the result is dead orthodoxy, which Pagitt is reacting against. If both doctrine and practice are constantly changing, the result is living heresy, which Pagitt is contending for. But if doctrine is constant and practice is constantly changing, the result is living orthodoxy, which I propose is the faithful third way.” (146-147)
1/4/08
-Frederick Buechner
I guess that's why God invented highlighters, so we can highlight the verses we like."
-Rich Mullins, Quoted by Shane Claiborne, December 8th, 2004 Wheaton College Chapel
To rule the sum of the immeasurable,
To hold with steady hand the giant reins
Of the unfathomed deep? Who hath the power
At once to rule a multitude of skies,
At once to heat with fires ethereal all
The fruitful lands of multitudes of worlds,
To be at all times in all places near,
To stablish darkness by his clouds, to shake
The serene spaces of the sky with sound,
And hurl his lightnings,- ha, and whelm how oft
In ruins his own temples, and to rave,
Retiring to the wildernesses, there
At practice with that thunderbolt of his,
Which yet how often shoots the guilty by,
And slays the honourable blameless ones!
-Lucretius, "On The Nature of Things"
1/1/08
That, for all they care, I can go to hell,
But on earth indifference is the least
We have to dread from man or beast.
How should we like it were stars to burn
With a passion for us we could not return?
If equal affection cannot be,
Let the more loving one be me.
Admirer as I think I am
Of stars that do not give a damn,
I cannot, now I see them, say
I missed one terribly all day.
Were all stars to disappear or die,
I should learn to look at an empty sky
And feel its total darkness sublime,
Though this might take me a little time.
-W.H. Auden, "The More Loving One"
-Internet Monk on Young Earth Creationsim

















