hermionesviolin: an image of Alyson Hannigan (who plays Willow Rosenberg) with animated text "you think you know / what you are / what's to come / you haven't even / BEGUN" (Default)
Okay, I was out of town June 29-July 5, so this is delayed.

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books
  • [feminist sff book club] The City in the Middle of the Night by Charlie Jane Anders (and the sequel short story "If You Take My Meaning")
  • read Abby ~11 picturebooks -- incl
    • Every Body: A First Conversation About Bodies written by Megan Madison and Jessica Ralli & illustrated by Tequitia Andrews -- explicitly fat-positive, anti-BMI, etc.! (which does still have a bunch of "every body can be healthy," which I don't love -- like, not all bodies are, or even can be, healthy; the book in other places is very intentionally trying to be disability-aware, but I think it doesn't realize it's being problematic in this way)
  • [work book club] Interpreter of Maladies by Jhumpa Lahiri (which had been on my TBR list for years, but which I had no memory of being a short story collection)
  • DEI Deconstructed: Your No-Nonsense Guide to Doing the Work and Doing It Right by Lily Zheng
  • quickly read the 4 "Little Senses" picturebooks

theatre
tv
  • Ted Lasso 3.12 (the season+series finale)

short stories
trailers
  • Nimona -- coming June 30 on Netflix

music albums
  • Janelle Monáe's The Age of Pleasure -- which I wasn't super into, but this NPR review is good. Also, lol. And Janelle's both non-binary and non-monogamous (the latter via this them piece my partner saw, which cites a British Vogue interview).

    Because my last Janelle Monáe was Dirty Computer, an emotion picture, it was weird to listen to this album without accompanying videos. Which also made it harder for me to pay attention/catch the words because of how I often struggle to focus on auditory input if I don't also have visuals/often struggle to make out lyrics.

movies
  • Spider-Man: Across the Spider-Verse w/ Abby (whose daughter had warned us it ends with a big To Be Continued cliffhanger; this movie was initially gonna be "Spider-Man: Across the Spider-Verse (Part One)," but since they changed the name I hadn't been able to find any info about whether it was still a two-parter, so I was glad for the heads up, and also feel like it's kind of cheating.  

    Vulture informed me that "The next movie, which will be titled Spider-Man: Beyond the Spider-Verse, is slated to come out less than a year from now, on March 29, 2024"  Though the author of a later Vulture article said, "Across the Spider-Verse animators say Phil Lord drove them crazy with relentless revision, seeming unfamiliarity with 3D anim, 6 months of indecision and demands to redo finished work 5X. They say no way is Beyond the Spider-Verse coming out in 2024.")

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Currently reading:

I recently started reading Surviving the Future: Abolitionist Queer Strategies, after livestreaming the virtual book launch on Tuesday, June 27.

Reading next:

The Monsters We Defy by Leslye Penelope for feminist sff book club (which is July 23, so I'll probably start that as soon as I get my library copy)
hermionesviolin: (glam)
I've really gotta add Eurovision to my calendar in future years.

Thom and I had a couple of watch parties we could have attended, but we had already made plans to visit my parents on Saturday evening for Mother's Day Observed (my mom was in St. Louis for actual Mother's Day weekend, to visit the grandkids). Said grandkids got my mom sick, so we'll have to reschedule, but I forgot about Eurovision as a backup plan until that evening, so we started watching it on delay.

We were having trouble with the Swedish stream (what movie night uses), so I tried to find a US stream, and learned the official Eurovision website conveniently links to pages about each artist/song, complete with lyrics (incl English translation) -- which was really helpful since I often struggle to understand even English lyrics, tbh. Though it also tells where people placed, so since voting had ended by the time we got through the first 12, I def got spoiled. It also includes pronouns for the participants, which I appreciated.

(In case anyone cares, we did end up back on the Swedish stream.)

You can read my takes below the cut.

I think my favorite Eurovision draws on elements of the country's specific heritage and makes it feel contemporary and fun. I am sometimes here for the just full-on wacky. I am not really interested in sad "I miss my ex" songs.

(Asterisks indicate the Big 5 -- who automatically get to go to the Finals because they pay a lot of money. Which I learned thanks to my partner having skimmed the Wiki during the voting portion to try to figure out how many votes were up for allocation for the popular vote portion -- spoilers, the answer is: basically the same as the jury vote.)

Eurovision Song Contest 2022 – Grand Final )
hermionesviolin: young black woman(?) with curly hair and pink sunglasses, facing away from the viewer (every week is ibarw)
On the MLK Day holiday last night, Thom and Colleen watched a YouTube concert which I dipped in and out of.

Like, Rachael Sage was on the artist list -- leading to this from me in chat:
I mean, do I know any of Rachael Sage's songs other than "The Spirit We" off of her 1996 album _Morbid Romantic_? Maybe not. But when I was going through the list just now I recognized her name and had a college flashback.

Oh, also "Bruises Without Blue" from _Smashing the Serene_ (1998)? /me has been Googling to remind myself what songs of hers I actually know, obviously
and then today:
omg, Google reminded me of "Sistersong" (also from _Smashing the Serene_).  Which I'm a little bit ashamed of, because that one is my *favorite.*.
I'm definitely also trying to remember who sent me MP3s of her songs when I was in college. [livejournal.com profile] offbalance?

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So, this is from the blurb for the concert:
“Move Forward Virtual Music Fest,” to raise money to safely relocate two historic Confederate Monuments from the Bastrop County Courthouse Lawn, in Bastrop, TX, will take place on Monday, Jan. 18th (MLK Day ’21) at 6:30pm CT.
HOW TO GIVE:
By online donation: https://www.bastropconfederatemonumentrelocationfund.org/
And it was mostly music, but this white dude who does The Daily Stoic podcast talked for, I kid you not, 15 minutes (well, including the below-mentioned second video). I had him muted almost his entire time.
Thom:

"Do I still appreciate German culture and my German family? Sure." JESUS FUCKING CHRIST  

MY GOD. HE FINISHED AND THEN THERE'S ANOTHER PRE-RECORDED VIDEO FROM THE SAME DUDE‽‽‽‽  

I HOPE HE GAVE THEM A FUCKTON OF MONEY  

me:

> Grace Pettis
> This is Ryan Holiday, best-selling author and Bastrop local, who has already given $10K to the cause.

Thom:

FINE

Still wanna claw out my ears.

Hell hath no torment like a White Man with a Mission  

"Our norms are collapsing." I can't even....  

me:

I mean, lbr, I'm a little dubious about this whole project to "ensure that the history these two monuments represent is preserved" (to quote from the donation website).  Like, just bring them down and grind them into dust.  No one needs this to be preserved.

Thom:

I mean, there's an argument for keeping things in a museum, but yeah, what value do these monuments even have that a history book or museum plaque can't?  

click to read us getting increasingly upset about 'preserving' Confederate monuments )
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Some of the music was good, though?

Grace Pettis' "White Noise" led me to say in chat:
"What have you done? Where is your brother?"  I am here for the subtle biblical references in this song.  (Among other things.  This is maybe my favorite song of the night?)

I also appreciate this:
> MPress Records recording artist Grace Pettis has released a powerful new single, "White Noise". 100% of the proceeds will be donated to Color Of Change, which "leads campaigns that build real power for Black communities" (including their current fight for justice for Breonna Taylor).
-https://www.pastemagazine.com/noisetrade/music/gracepettis/white-noise
(Yes, it was probably my favorite, even though The Chicks showed their "March March" music video.)

Not all the songs were Issue songs, which was fine, but of the ones that were, I vastly preferred the ones that didn't feel blandly, "Love, be nice to each other, we're all the same, maybe some bonus patriotism."

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Thom last night:
I appreciate that a bunch of the men needed to bloviate and Jackie Venson is like, "Great cause. Gonna play you some songs."
And then Thom in group chat today:
Watching Nobody’s Girl videos, then listening to Jackie Venson, from last night’s show.

I appreciate that BettySoo’s entire consistent aesthetic in this video seems to be “Fuck your beauty standards; I could not be bothered to brush my hair."

Okay, I saw maybe one or two exceptions? But there are definitely multiple shots of her “dressed up” with (intentionally?) unkempt hair.

I also appreciate that this is clearly a pandemic video, including appearances by pets, projects, and at least one partner.  

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yDNXzeUapeE

The song is kinda meh, musically, and I did not do a good job following the lyrics.  

Liking “Waterline” a lot better (not that “Tiger” was _bad_, exactly): https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qDvSW81rYGQ  

I prefer the acoustic version of this (link below) to the one on the album, but that surprises maybe nobody: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=48zglqwnjB0
hermionesviolin: image of Katie Heigl with text "gay patron saint" (gay patron saint)
So, in group chat this morning, Thom goes:
Oh. My. God.  

Maybe you’ve seen this, but I guess one morning Sam Smith and Demi Lovato woke up and said, “Let’s make the queerest music video ever.” And yes, I discovered this because Alok is in it and posted about it on their Instagram.  

https://youtu.be/glD1M418bC0  

Okay. It’s 12 hours old so maybe you haven’t seen it?  

I mean, I’m not sure it actually _wins_ the title for Queerest Music Video Ever, but it’s a solid entry.
So, I watched the video and had the following reactions:
  • this is really gay male
  • oh, this is queer
  • wait, no queer women :(
I had A Lot of words. 

Excerpt from ensuing conversation:
Thom:

Yeah. I almost pitched it as gay and not queer. Would that have calibrated things better? I was excited about Alok being in the video and clearly overshot the mark. Sorry. 😢

me:

Yeah, gay would have been SO MUCH better.  

Because it IS gay. And it's also queer -- but it's you queer, not me queer.  

Thom:

And thus not even close to Most Ever.
They revised their pitch to: "OMG, check out this hella gay/genderqueer video that Sam Smith just dropped (with Demi Lovato). Sam is super hot in it and it has a bunch of genderqueer folks like Alok. (Though it looks like it’s entirely AMAB—my read—genderqueer folks.)"

I asked some of my Internet spaces for THEIR suggestions of Queerest Music Video Ever, and so far have gotten:Do y'all have any nominations you would add?

Edit:
Thom:

Sarah suggested this, but admitted she hasn’t rewatched it in a few years. https://youtu.be/hdYiYjuf0ko

[Zolita - Holy]

me:

That video is definitely a narrative journey.

Thom:

Sure is. 😮

Of the things posted here, my leading contenders are probably “All Night” and “Make Me Feel”.

But also, if the issue with the Sam Smith video is breadth of queer representation, I probably have some words about the other videos here.

But let’s be real, no music video needs to bear the burden of full and complete queer representation, I think.

me:

Yeah, a lot of these videos I was like, "Okay, this doesn't really improve on the narrow representation of the Sam Smith video" (though videos about queer women are obviously, imo, preferable* to videos about queer men/male-ish people, though I recognize the value of the latter) -- though I was also aware that it's unfair to ask any single video to bear the burden of, as you say, "full and complete queer representation."

*meaning my personal preference -- not that they're objectively better queer rep

Though it is possible to get ensemble queer rep in a single video -- e.g. Tegan and Sara's "Closer" https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9e9NSMY8QiQ
hermionesviolin: (glam)
A few weeks ago, Touch Performance Art did a workshop production of "Sexyback: or what you will" at Club Oberon.

The website said 8pm. Doors didn't even open until 8:07, and the show didn't start until ~8:35 (because not only do you have to wait for everyone to get in, but you want everyone to buy drinks). Le sigh -- I forget what Club Oberon shows are like. I saw Sarah V. from feminist sci-fi bookclub in line, and we hung out once we were inside, which was nice (the killing time part is more enjoyable with friends). I was hoping people would be actually dancing during the pre-show, but people were just standing about, alas.

It does with "Twelfth Night" what "The Donkey Show" does with "Midsummer" -- bare bones of narrative with lots of song+performance. Which actually basically worked. spoilers )

FWIW: After the show, they said their plan is to do 3 more workshop shows in July and then 10 full shows in the fall.
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Going through the piles of copy paper boxes which have served as our "entertainment center" (drape a purple sheet over them, put a DVD player and flat-screen TV and no one notices) in prep for moving.

I knew I had various cassette singles, but I have literal mix TAPES. Will have to at some point connect with someone with appropriate equipment so I can retain those.

hand recordings of albums )

actual albums )

soundtracks )

cassette singles )

On the subject of music from the 90s, can I just say, I love "i'm a 90s bitch" on 8tracks?

kidstuff )

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I also have so much VHS taped off of tv -- is there a way to recycle VHS tapes?

I also have 2 actual production VHS tapes -- The Last Unicorn and Jean Kilbourne's Slim Hopes (which technically belongs to Smith College, but which I seem to have taken with me :/).
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[LJ kept refusing to let the update go through last night, so, posting this morning.]

Sun. Dec. 30, 2012

As it turned out, the blacktop of College Ave. was well-cleared, so I actually could have biked to church -- avoiding the whole "walking in the street" issue as the sidewalks were only intermittently cleared until about midway into Tufts campus (though there weren't many vehicles on the road, so I didn't feel unsafe) -- but I opted not to turn around and get my bike (in part because I had just chatted with Joan across the street about the fact that I wasn't biking today -- apparently she sees me biking a lot ... and is glad I wear a helmet).

It was after sunset that I came home, but the sidewalks didn't feel too dangerous to me, so I probably could have biked home fine, too (and there was even, to my surprise, enough clearing for me to have parked my bike where I normally park it across the street from morning church).

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Unison Prayer of Confession

God,

You are big open love that knows no boundaries
And that can be hard on us.
Honestly, it would be easier to keep track of You if You were a little smaller,
A little less mobile.

You are everywhere,
But that includes so many places that we'd rather not be and we'd prefer that
You kept away from them too.
When you go there, it's hard for us to follow.

You are a wide-open welcome,
But we'd be more comfortable if you could be a little more selective -- just to keep things simple.
It's just a tough job, working a room as big as Yours, and it can make us feel small and lost.

You sent Jesus to us to help sort things out.
If we get confused, he said, just love one another.
Really, we'd like to know, what's so simple about that?

God, we can get lost in your big open love.
And not know how to find You.
Help us to stop trying to make You smaller so that our faith might feel bigger.
Be with us as we follow you into a world without walls.
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"Joy Sadhana is a daily practice in the observation of joy."
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After three days, Mary and Joseph found Jesus in the Temple, sitting among the teachers, listening to them and asking them questions. And all who heard Jesus were amazed at Jesus' answers and understanding.
-Luke 2:46-47 (NRSV, alt.)
joy sadhana )
hermionesviolin: (light in the darkness)
Tues. Dec. 4, 2012
Get more vertical: hike, climb to a high place, pogo or trampoline. Lift your chin to the sky and remember whose you are.

-from Molly's Advent calendar ["Advent and Christmas 2012: Incarnation"]
The end of the workday yesterday, I was feeling kinda pissy, so coming home I kinda wanted to just bike for ages, but I also wanted to head home. (There isn't a nice bike path immediately near me, which is irritating -- my go-to is the Charles River, and while I remembered about the Minuteman Bike Path later, I'm not certain that would have been all that more convenient, requiring that I head into Arlington, since it was the whole "travel during rush hour after dark" that was disinclining me from heading out again -- well, that and various other factors.)

I sometimes flirt with the idea of doing an hour bike ride along the River in the morning and doing strength training after work (I seem to get through it much more quickly when I'm not doing it first thing in the morning) rather than alternating morning routines. Days like today when I have extra time after my strength training routine and no time-sensitive plans after work, this seems like a good idea -- but I usually have evening plans (and don't love the "gym during lunchbreak" thing, though certainly I do it at times when I agree to be in the office early).

At the gym this morning, a trainer was talking about classes she teaches e.g. a Cardio Chaos from 12:05-12:55 (Wednesdays), where you rotate 3 times through 10 stations (jumping jacks, kettlebell swing, etc.), which is sort of tempting. (I tend to forget that there are regular classes which I can attend for free as part of my gym membership since I'm not inherently interested in trainers/classes and thus only notice classes when there are fliers up for special pay-extra classes -- which I have done before.)

(On the theme of Molly's calendar today, one of these days I'll go rock wall climbing again.)

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At the gym this morning, a trainer and her client were like, "Yay, Christmas music!" and my first response was "Unrelenting War on Advent!" and then I realized the song playing on the radio was "Let It Snow," which isn't actually a Christmas song. (In contrast, at Trader Joe's on Sunday I heard "Santa Claus Is Coming to Town" and cringed for multiple reasons.)

The trainer said that one year it was like the last day before Break and barely anyone was in and she had Christmas music on and someone asked her to turn it off and she did but she thought, "Grinch." I did not say, "Unrelenting War on Advent!"

She talked about some class she does where she plays holiday music and she really does try to be inclusive -- e.g., including the Chanukah song. (On reflection, I assume she means the Adam Sandler song -- which is trufax an amusing song, though, hi, I bet Jews have lots of songs they sing at Chanukah, because they're Jews and thus have lots of songs for every occasion.)

Somewhere in here the client commented that there aren't really a lot of "Advent-y" songs, and in my head I was like: THANK YOU for acknowledging that the season of Advent even exists! -- Advent songs aren't peppy upbeat radio songs (like "Let It Snow") because they're about expectant waiting, and also they're explicitly religious so they're not radio songs and ugh, we mostly don't play explicitly religious songs on the radio period for obvious reasons (though, okay, I have a Josh Groban album (no, I don't remember why -- possibly a gift from Singspiration) which has actualfax Jesus songs on it, so probably so does every other album, of which there are many since apparently everyone needs to make a Christmas/holiday album [Edit: And on that subject, on Thursday night, someone I know from high school posted to fb: "How was I completely unaware that Sufjan Stevens released another amazing 58 song, 5 album Christmas extravaganza? So ridiculously excited right now! http://www.npr.org/2012/11/19/165470944/first-listen-sufjan-stevens-silver-gold " /edit ] -- because people need 87 different renditions of the same few dozen songs for their parties? idek.), so when we talk about "Christmas music" we probably mostly mean either generic winter stuff (which varies in quality, and obviously elides the entire Southern Hemisphere) or songs about "Santa" -- which I want to burn in a fire because, ugh, lying to your children.

I am not trying to take away anyone's holiday joy* but seriously, if you want joyful music in the darkness, go for it. If you want it to explicitly reference the cold/snow/dark of the season, go for it. [I have in fact crowdsourced "songs celebrating winter."] Please don't subject me to crappy music, and please respect my desire to observe my personal spiritual/religious practice of expectant waiting during the ~4 weeks of Advent and then celebration during the 12 Days of Christmas (see also: Lent and Eastertide); see also: my desire to not have "Christmas" cantatas or carol sings during Advent.

[Later today, someone on facebook linked to: The Daily Show with John Stewart: "The War on Christmas: Friendly Fire Edition" (it gets good about 4 minutes in -- "Christmas is so big now it's eating other holidays").]

* posts I have read recently include:
When I was thinking about secular radio not playing Advent songs I remembered that on Sunday, @OccupyAdvent shared their #adventplaylist:and then today they Tweeted the YouTube playlist link.

I am debating including Ani DiFranco, "The Waiting Song" (or "Second Intermission" -- yes, I ran a lyrics search for "wait").

Edit: @OccupyAdvent added:And friends of mine suggested:
  • Joni Mitchell, "River" (Coming on Christmas, waiting)
  • Avril Lavigne, "I'm with You" (I tend think of Avril Lavigne's "I'm with You" as describing my relationship with God in general, but it strikes me as pretty darn Advent-y)
Plus, obvs., given my joy sadhana this season: Bob Franke, "Say Yes"

And after Wednesday's concert, possibly: Jenna Lindbo, "Angels on the Subway"

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"Joy Sadhana is a daily practice in the observation of joy."
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Hail full of grace, the Lord is with you
Worlds without end depend on you
Bless'd is the one whom you bring forth
Whom no one else can bring
-"Say Yes," Bob Franke
joy sadhana )
hermionesviolin: (light in the darkness)
Sun. Dec. 2, 2012

Last night I read the d'var Torah that Velveteen Rabbi offered that morning at her shul on this week's parsha, "Vayishlach."

She talks about Jacob wrestling with the angel and says:
Having received a new name, Jacob bestows a new name: he names that place, that bend in the river, Peni'el, literally "the face of God," saying, "For I have seen God face-to-face, yet my life has been spared."
(which is really interesting in and of itself, given the multi-vocality of Scripture on seeing the face of God -- e.g., God to Moses in Exodus 33:20 "you cannot see my face; for no one shall see me and live.") and then talks about Jacob's encounter with Esau, where he says:
No, please, if I have truly found favor in your sight, take the offering from my hand; for to see your face is like seeing the face of God.
She closes with the bit from the Talmud about each individual human being being created in the image of God but each of us are unique -- unlike identical imperial coins each stamped with the mark of the secular leader.

This all seemed quite a lovely connection to Molly's "Light Gets In" Advent theme. But then she closes the post with her 70 Faces Torah poem on this parsha, which ends with such a downer:
For one impossible moment Jacob reached out.
To see your face, he said, is like seeing
the face of God: brother, it is so good!

But when Esau replied, let us journey together
from this day forward as we have never done
and I will proceed at your pace, Jacob demurred.

The children are frail, and the flocks:
you go on ahead, he said, and I will follow
but he did not follow.

Once Esau headed out toward Seir
Jacob went the other way, to Shechem, where
his sons would slaughter an entire village.

And again the possibility
of inhabiting a different kind of story
vanished into the unforgiving air.
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The theme for this year’s Advent is Light Gets In. No matter what walls we throw up, what boxes we climb in or that circumstances put us in—Light gets in. Light will have its way.

This Sunday in worship, I’ll be preaching on the walls humans throw up that block out Christ’s light. We’ll begin building an actual wall in the sanctuary, that will grow each week up until Christmas Eve, when the Light will get in. Will you bring cardboard boxes to church anytime you show up, and leave them on the chancel, and help us duct-tape them together to build our Babel-wall up toward heaven and obscure the cross?

-Molly in This Week at First Church
To my mind, Advent is about the light slowly breaking in (we light first one candle and then a second, and so on), so I don't love this theme.

(The Meditation in the bulletin was Robert Frost's "Mending Wall," so of course I was trying to remember what mt said about that poem. Allie?)

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Pre-service lectio divina happened in the Parlor, and as a result we could hear the pre-service choir rehearsal. I heard "Emmanuel, Expected Jesus," and fell into Advent.

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To my surprise, 9am lectio divina was not just me and the facilitator (Bobby); Tom arrived before I did, and Leigh came a little late.

We did Luke 1:5-25.

I was struck by Gabriel's statement, "I stand in the presence of God."

(The second round, when I read, I was struck by the piece about Zechariah being overcome by fear -- because of Reasons. And the third round, nothing struck me.)

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Before service, I picked up a hardcopy of Molly's Advent calendar.
December 2
First Sunday in Advent: Put on your sparkle cream. Glow.
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Unison Prayer of Confession

Light-Bringer,

We offer you our repentance.
We replace holy days with holidays.
We hurry past opportunities to give the gifts of kindness and honesty.
We do not listen to angels in our dreams, forgive those dearest to us,
Or welcome into hearts and homes, the poor and the stranger.
If all sin is separation, forgive us for all the walls we throw up, and let your Light in.

-Maren Tirabassi, adapted
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Molly preached on Jeremiah 33:14-16 -- and her Advent theme of walls and also touched on the theme of Recovery (it being a first Sunday of the month -- no, I had not realized we were continuing this theme after we'd been through the 12 Steps).

She opened with talking about Israel and Palestine, but also talked about other walls -- the Mexico/USA border, gated communities (Trayvon Martin), and other walls we erect. She talked about healthy boundaries -- "calm contact works better than walls."

She said that contrary to popular belief, prophets don't tell the future -- they tell the present.

She said, "our God is not a safe God," which of course reminded me of "Aslan is not a tame lion."

She said God "doesn't call us to safety but to radical love."

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During Prayers of the People, Missy lifted up prayers "for all those who feel restricted by the gender binary." ♥

At Coffee Hour, Jonathan told me about Tufts' Hamlet the Hip Hopera, which Cate and I tragically missed out on in our attend ALL the Shakespeare.

FCS does a thing where you can pick a kid's name out of a hat and buy them a gift. Harold said that one of his friends at another church got a 10-year-old boy and she only daughters, so she asked what 10-year-old boys like. Harold's response: "When I was a ten-year-old boy, I liked Wonder Woman. Hope this helps." ♥ (And it's trufax. I mean, he also liked e.g. dinosaurs, but this makes it no less trufax.)

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Jamie facilitated an Advent Devotional Workshop, which I attended.

I was starting to investigate the art supplies when the horde of kids who had been playing war or something all came in and decided to do art (well, Simon was like, "Guys, can't we go back to what we were doing before?" and got ignored by all the kids wrapped up in doing art, so he compromised by making pictures of e.g. ninjas) so I stepped back from the chaos and worked on poetry.

Sue D., to her husband, later: "I was looking for the kids, and I found a craft fair, so I sat down."

Having ~skipped class last week and the next two sessions being review for the final and me being so checked out, I had been undecided about whether I wanted to bother going to the remaining class sessions, and in the Parlor this afternoon I definitely felt like I wanted to go to Art Night.

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Brandon asked if I'd seen Tongues United, apropos of World AIDS Day. I had not, but given that we barely acknowledged World AIDS Day at church (though in her sermon, Molly told a story she had recently learned of 25 years ago, when there was still so much fear and unknowing, this church volunteering to be the church to host a healing service) I loved that he brought it up.

He also talked about Merry Christmas, Mr. Lawrence (Christmas movie, what? see also: Batman Returns), The Avengers, and The Hobbit: An Unexpected Journey (which fandom has been expecting for 5 years).

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I really liked the Call to Worship we used at CWM tonight:
[One] How shall we prepare God's house for the coming of the Promised One?
[Many] With fragrant branches of cedar, the tree of excellence and strength.
[One] How shall we prepare God's house for the Christ child?
[Many] With a stable and a manger where in the weeks to come, the mystery of the Advent story will be revealed and where the entire creation will welcome the Promised One.
[One] How shall we prepare God's house for Emmanuel, God with us?
[Many] With garlands of pine and fir, whose leaves are ever living, ever green -- symbols of our faith in the living God.
[One] How shall we prepare God's house for the prophet of Galilee?
[Many] With sprigs of holly and ivy, telling of Jesus' faithfulness, even unto death and resurrection.
[One] How shall we prepare our hearts for this revelation of God?
[Many] By hearing again the words of the prophets, the stories of the ancestors of Jesus, and the promises of God.
[One] For in the story of Jesus we see revealed the transforming power of God, and we are reminded anew of God's vision of wholeness, justice, and peace for all creation.
[Many] Thanks be to God!
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Marla preached on Isaiah 11:1-9 and 1 Samuel 16:1-13. I was mostly meh, but she closed with talking about the fact that we ignore the parts of the Biblical stories that don't seem "proper" or "dignified" and inviting us to think about, if Jesus were to come as a baby a second time, what unexpected places that baby might show up in -- and her shocker suggestion was: born to a Wall Street executive (I thought of the Buddha).

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At 8-something this morning, it was 32F and a predicted high of 59F. I wore my sparkly purple short-sleeve shirt, because when am I gonna get to wear short sleeves during Advent? Except I basically never took my hoodie off. (Though Jeff B. did ask me whether an email had gone out about wearing purple or if we just knew 'cause Advent. I said I'd worn purple for Advent because I do and it's not like one is required to match the paraments or anything.)

After I left morning church after 1pm, I went to Trader Joe's and it was hazy and still hoodie+gloves weather.

When I left evening church at 6:30 or whatever, it seemed to have rained recently (20% chance of precipitation, this morning's forecast said) and now, hours after sunset, it felt warmer than it had all day.

Weather, what is it?

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"Joy Sadhana is a daily practice in the observation of joy."
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Hail full of grace, the Lord is with you
Worlds without end depend on you
Bless'd is the one whom you bring forth
Whom no one else can bring
-"Say Yes," Bob Franke
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FCS was doing Blessing of the Animals (Molly preaching Jubilee Sunday style with The Velveteen Rabbit and Psalm 23 as her texts) and when I first saw the email about that I thought, "Oh, that's the Sunday I'll check out a Quaker meeting" (someone asked me ~recently if I'd ever been to a Quaker meeting, and while I went to one when I was in Oxford I don't really remember a lot about it) and then I saw the date and realized I'd still be in NH from the wedding.

Because I didn't get home until close to midnight last night and was about ready to fall into bed, I figured I'd skip church this morning.

But I got up around 9 this morning, so I had options -- Cambridge Friends (Quakers) meet 10:30-11:30, and Liz W was preaching on grace at Arlington Street at 11 . But I still opted to just stay home -- in part because I wasn't sure how awake I'd continue to feel and I wasn't feeling all that up for a lot of people interaction after last night & in part because I frequently feel nervous about biking.

I did go to evening church, so I did eventually get out of the house.

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Thus says God to these bones: "I will cause breath to enter you, and you shall live. I will lay sinews on you, and will cause flesh to come upon you, and cover you with skin, and put breath in you, and you shall live; and you shall know that I am God." (Ezekiel 37:5-6, NRSV, alt.)

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I remembered in the shower this morning that the black pumps I would usually wear to a wedding are at my desk at my office now that I've been wearing skirts and thus not wearing boots with my work clothes. I considered biking in to the office to retrieve them (despite the fact that that would give me helmet hair), but I have other dressy shes -- and my black pumps are starting to fall apart, so probably not the best choice for e.g. a night of dancing -- so I wore my rainbow heels.

Kristen's friend Kristen and her fiance Jay (both of whom I'd never met before) picked me up around 12:40 and we headed up to NH (the wedding was at the Enfield Shaker Museum). We chatted a bit and listened to some Wait Wait Don't Tell Me on NPR and I dozed a bit. Then Jay (who was driving, despite it being Kristen's car) comments on the fact that the speedometer says zero -- and oh, also smoke is coming from the hood. So we pull over and call AAA -- and call some friends who are also attending the wedding to drive us the rest of the way.

The original plan was that we'd stay at the museum hotel overnight, but since their car was towed to a garage, they asked some friends to drive them home (they're a two-car household). The two families I knew at the wedding had no room in their vehicles, but the people who picked us up by the side of the road said they could drive me home.

I would have liked better-labelled food, and more vegetarian food period, but I was sufficiently fed.

Their DJ was really good. Yay, dancing. I ended up leaving about an hour and a half into the dancing, by which point the DJ was playing stuff I didn't think was as easy to dance to, so I felt fairly okay about leaving.

When I first started dancing, I thought the shoes were gonna be a real problem, but they ended up being fine.

Mike and Kristen's first dance was to "The Book of Love" by The Magnetic Fields. (It occurs to me that I have the whole 69 Love Songs album on my computer and have never listened to it.)
I love you,
Not only for what you are,
But for what I am,
When I am with you.

-from a poem by Roy Croft (which I totally misheard as Robert Frost ... and which in Googling I find is possibly an originally German poem)
I chatted with Molly & co. some before the ceremony.

Molly said they made some concessions to tradition -- like Kristen thought her parents would freak out if they used the Riverside formulation. I asked Molly which one that was and she said: "In the name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit, one God, Mother of us all." I said that's what I thought, that I was gonna say, "Isn't that the one that isn't ... WHATEVER enough for me?"

I also expressed surprise when Molly robed. She said because it's all made up we need the trappings to remind us to take it seriously.
I said that because I'm so low church, despite the fact that I have plenty of experience with (my) pastors in robes, I would feel like, "You are not really my pastor." Actually seeing her during the wedding I actually experienced it fine, I think it was largely the dissonance of, "You are existing here, in your summer dress, being my pastor, and now you are donning this black robe and that is WEIRD."

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Thus says God to these bones: "I will cause breath to enter you, and you shall live. I will lay sinews on you, and will cause flesh to come upon you, and cover you with skin, and put breath in you, and you shall live; and you shall know that I am God." (Ezekiel 37:5-6, NRSV, alt.)

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FCS once again opened with Thom W. teaching us the opening hymn -- this time it was "Hallelujah" as credited to "Traditional Muscogee (Creek) Indian" tune, which is basically the one Tara does Wednesday evening. Keith and I looked at each other :D

Keith was liturgist, and his Assurance of Grace began with, "This is the Good News," and ended with, "We are a forgiven people. Amen." *Rest and Bread nostalgia!* Yeah, I think the radical queer church of my heart will have a time for Confession (in a way that somehow avoids as best as possible the self-loathing etc. baggage that many people have with that liturgical moment).

Jeff M. preached on The Life of Pi (and Daniel 3:13-18 -- part of the story of Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego; this is his first summer with us, and he said he asked people for advice on how to preach about a book, and the unanimous piece of advice was to not ruin the ending for people who hadn't read it ... so he said he wouldn't ruin the ending of the Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego story -- at which FCS-Ian and I looked at each other, because we read that entire story [and in fact the entire Book of Daniel] at morning prayer).

He talked about how pi (the number) is true & irrational -- that it is a true thing which is useful in life, but you can never fully define it, even if you spend your entire life engaging with it.

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Thus says God to these bones: "I will cause breath to enter you, and you shall live. I will lay sinews on you, and will cause flesh to come upon you, and cover you with skin, and put breath in you, and you shall live; and you shall know that I am God." (Ezekiel 37:5-6, NRSV, alt.)

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joy sadhana - Saturday )

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Another FCS week of our opening hymn being a song I already know which Thom W. takes a long time to teach us. This time it was "What does the Lord require of you?" -- which, okay, we did as a round, in a slightly different way than I'm used to doing it as a round.
I forget until later that CWM sings "Love" for "Lord" (I tend to make substitutions that match the number of syllables) so after experimenting with "y/our God," I eventually sang "Hashem."

Molly had said:
I'll be preaching, the second in a mild-mannered sermon series I like to call Summer Reading, because, guess what, I like to read in the summer. I'm preaching on the runaway bestseller among young adult fiction, The Hunger Games, and on a very strange, disturbing and illuminating story from Chapters 6 and 7 of the book of 2 Kings (read it!).
I did indeed read the story on oremus and didn't really follow what was going on. I wondered if she was gonna opt for The Message. What she actually did was to tell the story as if she were just telling the story, rather than reading it (the bulletin said "2 Kings, Chapters 6-7, excerpts"), and I could definitely follow the story this time -- including being able to map pieces on to pieces I recalled from my oremus reading.

The post-sermon hymn was "Taste and See," and I wished that we did Communion.

I was in line at Coffee Hour and India came up to me and hugged me (usually I find her and hug her). She asked, "Have you tried the cake?" and I said No (because I was still in line and so hadn't sampled any of the food) and then said, "Wait, which cake? Because some of the cake is leftover from my birthday party last night."

Rooftop People in fact happened. Redheaded-Diane, whose first time at FCS was today (she recently moved to the area) came, too. Yay, people who jump right in.

Jeff B. and I made plans to see Brave (in 3D -- I'd never seen movies in 3D, and had no real desire to, but that was the showing that worked best in our schedules) on Tuesday.

I was starting to feel fade-y at like 4pm -- which is when I needed to leave to get to CWM because I'd agreed to help set up since Pr. Lisa is out of town. Grate. I set up and ran worship fine, though -- I wasn't expecting to have to run worship, so my extemp was subpar, but it was just me and Tara so it didn't matter too much.

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joy sadhana - Sunday )
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FCS

I was surprised that Thom W. took so long to teach us "Uyai mose (Come All You People)," as I feel really familiar with this Zimbabwean song, but maybe I know it from e.g. Convo.

Apparently we're doing a summer book series, and Molly started off with Where the Wild Things Are. ([livejournal.com profile] fox1013, I thought of you.)

It was Jubilee Sunday, which meant the kids were in the Sanctuary for the entirety of the service. Jubilee Sunday is not my favorite thing. Molly talked about how people have negative conceptions of Christians, but those aren't necessarily true of us ("We're not weird" -- which we all know is not true, so I hate that she used it as stand-in for "we are not weird in the negative ways that some people except us to be"; she invited people to say "I'm a Christian and [something about themselves]"; one of the new members said, "Late at night, when I'm all alone, I play the banjo in my attic;" yeah, we are totally weird).

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I went to a Keshet event and picked up a copy of their July & August 2012 calendar, which included:
July 19

Beit Midrash - Boundary Crossing: The Story of Ruth

As queer Jews, our identity is rich and complex. What does it mean to alter our identity? Or come into our identity? How do we learn to read other boundary crossers? Take a journey through the Book of Ruth and see how the best known and most beloved pair of biblical women cross identity boundaries and struggle to be recognized.

Facilitated by Penina Weinberg, biblical scholar and member of our Community Events Committee.

Cosponsored by Havurat Shalom

6:30 pm
Havurat Shalom
113 College Avenue, Somerville
RSVP by 7/16
Free
My experience with the Hav has been that RSVP is in no way required (though I'm sure it helps them for planning purposes). Anyone interested in coming with?

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Anyway, the event itself.

Ladin read from "The God Thing" chapter of her book.

"we are all melachim [angels] -- as if human lives were God's vocal chords"

"Sometimes we want divine room service, but usually we don't, anymore than children want to be followed around by nagging parents who are always right. So God speaks to us through the voices we so desperately want to hear -- other people's."

She talked about circumcision, about the idea (from rabbinic tradition I assume, though I didn't write it down in my notes) that male Jews recreate their bodies to reflect their true identity.

She talked about Shakespeare plays where people change clothes and people don't recognize them and fall in love with them -- said she always thought that was stupid plotting, but then she was at a conference and when she was dressed as herself, people didn't recognize her at all (they knew her as a man, so when they saw her as a woman, it was like, "I don't know a woman who looks like that, don't need to register that person at all").

A woman in front of me said she "works with kids who are born in all sorts of ways parents didn't ask for or sign up for" and mentioned a book of blessing (the name/author of which I didn't catch -- I should have asked afterward) which has the (non-gendered) blessing: "may you be who you are, and may you be blessed in who you are."

Same woman said that "welcoming GBLT...QI..." people is not an add-on but a different theology.

Ladin talked about the fact that we make assumptions about people's genders based on the initial cues we read and talked about the need for a definition of humanness that doesn't rest in gender distinctions -- so that we can respect people even when you can't make sense of their gender.

She talked about how surgery etc. for trans folk is considered medical decision. She said, "we are not allowed to know who we are -- other people have to approve that."

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There were lots of attractive queer-looking ~women, and I am bad at initiating small-talk, and after the event proper was over and people were just mingling, I just wanted a nap (the heat of the room probably wasn't helping), so I bailed rather than attempt to socialize, but I was also thinking about how I feel sort of like an interloper in Jewish spaces. I sent Scott an email about this and he replied the next morning: "this requires in-person comment.... but the short form is DON'T PANIC!" ♥

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"Joy Sadhana is a daily practice in the observation of joy."
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Thus says God to these bones: "I will cause breath to enter you, and you shall live. I will lay sinews on you, and will cause flesh to come upon you, and cover you with skin, and put breath in you, and you shall live; and you shall know that I am God." (Ezekiel 37:5-6, NRSV, alt.)

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On Friday I posted a link to "We Are Young" by Fun, featuring ft. Janelle Monáe to facebook, saying, "I don't really love this video, but the chorus has been recurrently playing in my brain for some time. (Happy almost Pentecost?)"

We are young / so let's set the world on fire...

It felt too warm today for a long-sleeved shirt, and I don't love the one short-sleeved red shirt I have (plus, I'd rather be wearing a red shirt with black pants, but my weekend usual is blue jeans) so I decided to wear my red dress* and maroon tights ... and I wasn't wearing my rainbow Pride heels** to bicycle, so I wore my black ~Vans with the ~glow-in-the-dark stars on them (they're not actually Vans, they're just laceup flats in that style -- they were on like closeout sale at Berks for $10/pair or something).
*When not worn with black knee-high boots with ~3-inch heels, this dress totally doesn't feel like a hooker dress. [No one has ever called it a hooker dress to me, I just frequently think of it as such, b/c of aforementioned footwear pairing.]
**I got an Urban Outfitters email this afternoon which included these shoes [Jeffrey Campbell Rainbow Starlight Eva Sandal marked down to $99 from $139].


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(from the FCS bulletin this morning)
Unison Prayer of Confession

God,

We confess that we find Christmas and Easter more exciting than the urgency of Pentecost.
We confess that our worst nightmare is sounding drunk or folish.
We confess that this birthday-church isn't always a party.
We confess that we rarely listen to the speakers of other languages, and almost never try to learn their words ourselves.
Holy One, we are heart-cut and frightened by strong winds.
Make us new, and ready for Your Holy Spirit. Amen.

-Maren Tirabassi, adapted

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Meditation [a longer piece was printed in the bulletin]

I believe the church can have an integral role in the development of the self, but also of the self in covenantal relation to others. I believe the church should always adapt and change and grow with each person; in other words, to a certain degree, when a person becomes a part of a church community, that church should never be quite the same as it was. And as change happens to the church, I should change, too. I want church to help me to be me, to help me figure out what that means as a child pf God, and to help me figure out what that means as a citizen of God's green earth with neighbors all about. I want church to help me to understand what it is to be loved, to feel loved, and to love. I want church to help me to recognize God around me and others, to see God at work in and through me, to assure me of my place in God's grace.

-from Rev. Kaji Spellman, Yale Divinity School Reflections Fall 2009
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And those chapters, again, must be read in the context of the entire book of Acts, which begins with Pentecost — bringing together people “from every nation under heaven … Parthians, Medes, Elamites, and residents of Mesopotamia, Judea and Cappadocia, Pontus and Asia, Phrygia and Pamphylia, Egypt and the parts of Libya belonging to the Cyrene, and visitors from Rome, both Jews and proselytes, Cretans and Arabs” — and continues inexorably outward to include and embrace European tradeswomen and African eunuchs and anyone else the author can imagine the reader otherwise being tempted to exclude or reject. The book reads like an after-school special on celebrating diversity.
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Glimpse Despise not your mother when she is old.

Yes, my dad misread a sign in Hagerstown today [Proverbs 23:22b].

Speaking of church things, apparently the half-time pastor at my grandparents' UU church only preaches on alternate Sundays. I've had people, upon hearing that my evening church has a quarter-time pastor, ask/assume she only preaches one Sunday in four -- and I've always been boggled by that idea, but here I am encountering it in the wild. And there is a certain "effective use of resources" element to it...

I also learned that if it seems like there's a bit of thread sticking out of tights, it's a bad idea to just cut it off, because if they're knit then you end up with a hole in your tights. Oops :/

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At morning prayer this morning, we sang "Beautiful Jesus" (TNCH #44). I told FCS-Ian I wasn't a big fan -- that it's a "Jesus is my boyfriend" sort of a hymn. Afterward, Ian said he'd never heard the term "Jesus is my boyfriend" but that it certainly fit, that this song sounds a lot like something you would say to your lover. I hadn't thought of it that way before, but it's true.

I said that (and that this is because/indicative that I'm a Unitarian at heart) the word that primarily comes to mind for me for this hymn is "idolatrous." I said that the phrase "Jesus is my boyfriend" usually gets used to refer to contemporary praise music, but that I thought of it in this hymn because there's stuff about the beauty of Creation, and I'm into that, but then it's, "But Jesus is better -- he's prettier and he smells better." Ian laughed and said, "You're paraphrasing, but not by much."

I said I am pro-Jesus, but because of the work Jesus did in the world... Ian concurred.

Ian said the hymn is often titled "Fairest Lord Jesus" [warning for auto-play in that link] and that makes him think White and he was glad that at least we weren't singing something with the undertones of, "Jesus is the best because he's pretty -- and he's pretty mostly because he's White."

In thinking about the "Jesus is my boyfriend" trope, I thought of my best friend's love for Jesus and Her Church -- something I very much don't have.

When my best friend says, "Jesus is my Girlfriend," there's a lot going on with Incarnation and queer theology and body theology there.

So/and I'm hesitant to totally dismiss "I personally adore the person [pun intended] of Jesus."

Though I'm still uncomfortable with the adoration/worship of Jesus.

I'm not all that interested in worship/adoration of God of the, "Here, I will tell You how awesome You are," variety, period, because I don't think God needs ego-boosts (though I do think reminding ourselves of the goodness of God can be a valuable spiritual practice).

And -- perhaps ironically for someone who professes to be really uninterested in most social justice work -- I think God is happier when we are working to do God's Will in the world, to help embody the truth that "The kin-dom of God is at hand," than when we are just singing God's praises. (When you are in love with someone, you want to love what they love, right? You want to be passionate about the things they're passionate about. You want to work with them. You don't want to spend ALL of your time gushing at/about them. At least not once you're past the NRE stage.)
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And likely will continue to be.

I have been tired and stuff.

Forgiveness and grace have been themes that have been coming up recently -- e.g., Liz Walker's sermon on Saturday (which I got to listen to after the fact), "If Grace is Received, It Must be Given" (hat tip: [livejournal.com profile] sk8eeyore?).

Today I listened to Ani's cover of "Amazing Grace" on YouTube -- and then "sorry i am" and "not angry anymore."

One of these days I will have a more substantive post. Today is not that day.
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When I left my house this morning, it looked like there might be more snow on the ground than there was when I came home last night, but I thought that might be an illusion -- but no, as I walked out, I realized it was snowing. *smiles*

I thought about bringing my UMH so we could sing "Here I Am, Lord" (how is that not in the New Century Hymnal), but I was already bringing "gently used cosmetics" for the HBS Valentine's Day Drive (something I neglected to do last year, so I really wanted to get this stuff out of my house) and didn't really have additional room in my backpack.

FCS-Ian remembered about the green songbooks [collection of photocopies] we use at the retreat (this weekend!) though, so we got to sing it after all.

(Also, apparently it is a challenge to find a satisfying -- to me -- version of "Here I Am, Lord" on YouTube.)

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"Flock: Intentions Check-In" email from Magpie Girl last night:
Hello Erin, Rebekah, Elizabeth, Jenn, Lisa, and Debora,

It’s Wednesday. Let’s all take a deep, conscious breath.

Inhale. Pause. Exhale.

That’s better.

This week a lot of your Intentions were around the need to rest. I just want to raise that to the forefront of our awareness as we hold space for each other to take the rest we need. May pillows and peace surround you!
In talking about my Intentions for this week, I talked about recovering from last week (booked solid), and in her email last night, Magpie Girl said, "Might I suggest you make a list of things that feel like play for you? It’s a sort of a Sabbath to make time for play – creative things, frivolous things. Maybe there is hobby that’s longing for you to come back – not out of obligation, but out of FUN?"

I was actually thinking earlier yesterday that the only book I'm in the middle of right now is Our Vampires, Ourselves (and I'm on the ILL waitlist for How To Be Sick) and perhaps having some YA lit or something to sit down with over lunch would be a good idea. There's so much stuff-I-don't-get-paid-for that I'd like to be doing in my downtime, but I'm really bad at switching modes while I'm at my desk, and am even bad at blocks of actual free time -- so I end up frittering away my time, and then I just feel worse -- so maybe "doing" something that isn't "productive" during blocks of free time would help my brain adjust (and would certainly be good for days when my brain just isn't up for "productive" work).

I also mostly ignored the breathing exercises when I read The DBT Workbook recently -- read them, but didn't do them -- but have been finding myself recalling them often in recent days.

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