"She couldn't go back and make the details pretty, she could only move forward and make the whole beautiful." - Terri St. Cloud
Wednesday, August 27, 2008
Tuesday, August 26, 2008
Great Losers
I just can't seem to walk past a smidgen of interesting brokenness or discarded story. I am so moved by outsider and found art because deep in my heart I long to be a mosaic artist. I have not yet begun to piece together those precious bits and fragments pocketed along my journey.
As Keith and I were walking to church Sunday he bent to pick up a bright piece of turquoise "glass" at the curb. I exclaimed "Don't! It's not glass, it's a discarded cough drop! I only know because I picked it up yesterday and it was sticky..."
Redemption resides deeply in both of us.
We spend hours at the shore with our noses down hoping to find precious bits of pottery or beach glass worn smooth by sand and waves. All the diamonds in the world don't mean as much to me as a tiny little shard of blue and white pottery or a heart shaped rock found by a loved one.
That is why this quote touched me so deeply. I long to be the kind of friend who gathers great treasure and wisdom by carefully listening and fixing those pieces in my heart.
Fragments scavenged from Bob at The Corner:
Every hour’s talk we have with a friend leaves fragments that we ought to gather up and keep to feed our heart’s hunger or the hunger of others’ hearts, as we go on. When we hear good words spoken or read a good book, we should gather up the fragments of knowledge, the suggestions of helpful thoughts, the broken pieces, and fix them in our hearts for use in our lives. We allow large values of the good things we hear or read to turn to waste continually because we are poor listeners or do not try to keep what we hear. We let the broken pieces be lost and thereby are great losers. If only we would gather up and keep all the good things that come to us through conversations and through reading, we would soon have great treasures of knowledge and wisdom.
Friday, August 15, 2008
Thursday, August 14, 2008
Long, happy dawdling
I LOVE this:
The imagination needs moodling--long, inefficient, happy idling, dawdling and puttering. These people who are always briskly doing something and as busy as waltzing mice, they have little, sharp, staccato ideas, such as: "I see where I can make an annual cut of $3.47 in my meat budget." But they have no slow, big ideas. And the fewer consoling, noble, shining, free, jovial, magnanimous ideas that come, the more nervously and desperately they rush and run from office to office and up and down stairs, thinking by action at last to make life have some warmth and meaning.
If You Want to Write, Brenda Ueland
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The imagination needs moodling--long, inefficient, happy idling, dawdling and puttering. These people who are always briskly doing something and as busy as waltzing mice, they have little, sharp, staccato ideas, such as: "I see where I can make an annual cut of $3.47 in my meat budget." But they have no slow, big ideas. And the fewer consoling, noble, shining, free, jovial, magnanimous ideas that come, the more nervously and desperately they rush and run from office to office and up and down stairs, thinking by action at last to make life have some warmth and meaning.
If You Want to Write, Brenda Ueland
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Wednesday, August 13, 2008
Tragedy in Afganistan
Four aid workers were killed today in an ambush in Afghanistan, they were IRC staff members, 2 were Canadians.
Please pray for peace and for their families, and the foundations they serve.
International Rescue Committee Releases Names of Victims of Ambush in Afghanistan
Please pray for peace and for their families, and the foundations they serve.
International Rescue Committee Releases Names of Victims of Ambush in Afghanistan
Friday, August 08, 2008
Tell better stories
“Neither revolution nor reformation can ultimately change a society, rather you must tell it a new powerful tale, one so persuasive that it sweeps away the old myths and becomes the preferred story, one so inclusive that it gathers all the bits of our past and our present into a coherent whole, one that even shines some light into the future so that we can take the next step forward.”
Ivan Illich (Quoted in Just:Imagine by Danielle Strickland and her co-author Campbell Roberts)
thanks mike
Ivan Illich (Quoted in Just:Imagine by Danielle Strickland and her co-author Campbell Roberts)
thanks mike
Wednesday, August 06, 2008
Peace for all
Woe to us indeed if we forget the homeless ones who have no vote, no power, nobody to lobby for them, and who might as well have no faces even, the way we try to avoid the troubling sight of them in the streets of the cities where they roam like stray cats. And as we listen each night to the news of what happened in our lives that day, woe to us if we forget our own homelessness.
To be homeless the way people like you and me are apt to be homeless is to have homes all over the place but not to be really at home in any of them. To be really at home is to be really at peace, and our lives are so intricately interwoven that there can be no real peace for any of us until there is peace for all of us.
Source: Frederick Buechner - The Longing for Home
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To be homeless the way people like you and me are apt to be homeless is to have homes all over the place but not to be really at home in any of them. To be really at home is to be really at peace, and our lives are so intricately interwoven that there can be no real peace for any of us until there is peace for all of us.
Source: Frederick Buechner - The Longing for Home
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Thursday, July 31, 2008
Guantanamo Bay
Esquire has 2 short articles on what it feels like to be at Guantanamo Bay - important read:
Esquire: What it feels like... to be a prisoner at Guantanamo Bay
Esquire: What it feels like... to be a guard at Guantanamo Bay
Esquire: What it feels like... to be a prisoner at Guantanamo Bay
Esquire: What it feels like... to be a guard at Guantanamo Bay
Wednesday, July 30, 2008
Friday, July 25, 2008
Wednesday, July 23, 2008
Keith's math
Keith was doing some math the other day and I encouraged him to write it down (and even blog about it) so that others might benefit from the calculations of living on the margins. You can read it here:
2 miles in their shoes
2 miles in their shoes
Sunday, July 06, 2008
Leaving on a jet plane...
This trip feels like God was our travel agent. It's a gift to be going to Oregon to be reuniting with my family. I am so excited. We are spending a couple of days in Portland, a week with my aunt near the California border and 5 days on the coast. I can't wait. Don't know if I'll have access to the internet while away, so I might not be back until the 20th. Be good to yourself today.
Saturday, July 05, 2008
Friday, July 04, 2008
You are someone's favorite unfolding story
Sarah Louise highlighted Ann Patchett's commencement address at Sarah Lawrence this year and it was just what I needed to hear.
Listen here: Ann Patchett Sarah Lawrence Commencement Speech 2008
The answer to the question What now is never what you think it's going to be, and that is the thing that every writer has to learn. I came to understand that fiction writing was like duck hunting. You go to the right place at the right time with the right dog. You get into the water before dark, wearing a little protective gear, stand behind some reeds and wait for the story to present itself. This is not to say you are passive. You choose the place and the day. You pick the gun and the dog. You have the desire to blow the duck apart for reasons that are entirely your own. But you have to be willing to accept not what you wanted to happen, but what happens. You have to write the story you find in the circumstances you've created, because more often than not the ducks don't show up. The hunters in the next blind begin to argue and you realize they're in love. You see a snake swimming in your direction. Your dog begins to shiver and whine and you start to think about this gun that belonged to your father. By the time you get out of the marsh you will have written a novel that is so devoid of ducks it will shock you. It took me a long time of standing still and being quiet to figure out what in retrospect appears to be a pretty simple lesson: writing a novel and living a life are very much the same thing. The secret is finding the balance between going out to get what you want and being open to the thing that actually comes your way."
Listen here: Ann Patchett Sarah Lawrence Commencement Speech 2008
Saturday, June 28, 2008
Google Photo Meme
I just got this meme from renee and thought it sounded fun:
The questions:
1. What is your first name?
2. What is your favorite food?
3. What high school did you attend?
4. What is your favorite color?
5. Who is your celebrity crush?
6. Favorite drink?
7. Dream vacation?
8. Favorite dessert?
9. What do you want to be when you grow up?
10. What do you love most in life?
11. One word to describe you.
12. Your Flickr name.
Heidi
Lobster
Badger High School
Cobalt Blue
Jason Bateman
Black Coffee
India
Sugar Free Raspberry Pie
Mosaic Artist
The Turners (my family)
Passionate
HeidiRenee
Thursday, June 26, 2008
Donald Miller - part 2
Just got Donald Miller's newsletter and it has a link to a free mp3 - YOU MUST HEAR THIS!
Oh, please, take the time to listen to this: Let Story Guide You
Oh, please, take the time to listen to this: Let Story Guide You
Wednesday, June 25, 2008
This is why I love blogs
He writes here about getting caught in a huge hail storm and finding shelter in the back of a car driven by two men who spoke no English.
It's like reading a book in tiny little installments - really, the best of the internet right at our fingertips.
DONATE HERE and receive the first chapter of Donald Miller's new book A Million Miles in 1000 Years
Friday, June 20, 2008
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