Wednesday, November 12, 2014

"To be hypocrite is human"

My professor in college English would say how Adventists have these sayings and habits that are overused - kind of like potluck or haystacks. I think what my professor was trying to imply was that as Christians we shouldn't be so 'Adventist' we forget we are also human. As Christians there is always going to be the temptation to grow comfortable in a sort of mold that keeps us from branching out to others. 
This professor is the same person who told us that hypocrisy and humanness are parallel values. I remember being skeptical in class that all humans are hypocrites, but really we are. The truth is humans would have to be hypocrites to need a higher being to save them from themselves. Being a hypocrite is akin to dying daily. I once said in an earlier post that you can be friends with someone without liking what they do. So the friendship is constant, but habits change. Similarly, people who believe in God call themselves Christians, but that doesn't mean that they don't make mistakes day by day.
After considering this quote on the hypocrisy of humanness, I began to realize how truly profound it is because it signifies that humans need a higher being than themselves to not be a hypocrite. So this is to say that individuals who believe that there is no God, that we are our own, believe it is fine to be human, to be hypocrite. To not be a hypocrite, is to be more Godly. God made us in his image, but we tend to sway from it don't we? 


Tuesday, November 11, 2014

"Many people with depression assume it's the relationship that is causing the depression, and one of the things you need to understand if you have depression is you have relationship consequences. Everyone in depression will have relationship complications, but that doesn't mean the relationships are the cause." 

I hadn't watched Dr. Nedley's videos for awhile now, but I've always really liked the research he gathers for health issues. I read the diabetes section of his book, Proof Positive and was really impressed. Hopefully one day I will purchase it, but for now it's online videos. :)


To deal with minds is the nicest work in which men ever engaged.Testimonies for the Church 3:269 (1873).

Temple Dawn

I've always liked National Geographic magazines, but mostly because of the pictures. I subscribed to NG for one year because there was a sale and literally only looked at the pictures. I remember while growing up what I wanted to be evolved a lot, but even now I think I would still hold a great appreciation for being a photo-journalist. I don't think it is so much what I'm cut out to do anymore, but nonetheless pictures as such below make me nostalgic.


Monday, November 10, 2014

Shakespearean. Soliloquy. Slang. Scripture.

Ain't nobody got time for the proud man's contumely
When there is hope for the undiscover'd country

All our yesterdays have gathered fools 
the way for dusty death
But I'm not gonna live on wasted breath.
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I have seen nothing more conducive to righteousness than solitude. He who is alone sees nothing but God, and if he sees nothing but God, nothing moves him but the will of God.
 ~ Dhu-l-Nun ~



It's Time

"It's time."
    "It's time?'

It's time. This time.

 Chimes. Mimes. Dimes. 
Clanking. Prancing. Tossing.
Silver. White. Silver.
Tradition. Volition. Donation.

It's time. This time.

A kick of dust under the hot sun.
A hummingbird zooming through bushes in front of a school.
A child running through a dim hall.
A teacher settling notebook papers on her desk.
A mother taking a secretarial call.
A man removing bills from envelopes.
A Father moving through the earth.


It's time. This time.


Forgotten ink.
No time to think.
All wonder if the journey's bleak.
Storms or whispers? How do You speak?
Reached the peak; 
My mind is silent, but the blisters creak.
Mortal powder on my head, 
awaiting laws to show me to my bed.

If it pleases you, can we meet and you'll be fed.
I have a friend named Tumult, whose infliction I have dreaded.
If it pleases the Queen, it pleases me.

Forgotten ink.
No time to think.
Take the daily.
Make it hasty.
React but not reflect.
Look back and you'll defect.
Na.

O.
Breath.
Yah
weh