β Dorothy L. Sayers, Are Women Human? Astute and Witty Essays on the Role of Women in Society
β Dorothy L. Sayers, Are Women Human? Astute and Witty Essays on the Role of Women in Society
There is no act, no sermon, no parable in the whole Gospel that borrows its pungency from female perversity; nobody could possibly guess from the words and deeds of Jesus that there was anything "funny" about woman's nature.β
who never mapped out their sphere for them, never urged them to be feminine or jeered at them for being female; who had no axe to grind and no uneasy male dignity to defend; who took them as he found them and was completely unself-conscious.
who never made arch jokes about them, never treated them either as "The women, God help us!" or "The ladies, God bless them!"; who rebuked without querulousness and praised without condescension; who took their questions and arguments seriously;
βPerhaps it is no wonder that the women were first at the Cradle and last at the Cross. They had never known a man like this Man - there never has been such another. A prophet and teacher who never nagged at them, never flattered or coaxed or patronised;
*Sigh*
This is an excellent hymn.
When I tread the verge of Jordan,
Bid my anxious fears subside;
Death of death, and hellβs destruction,
Land me safe on Canaanβs side;
Songs of praises, songs of praises,
I will ever give to Thee,
I will ever give to Thee.
Open now the crystal fountain,
Whence the healing stream doth flow;
Let the fire and cloudy pillar
Lead me all my journey through;
Strong deliverer, strong deliverer,
Be Thou still my strength and shield,
Be Thou still my strength and shield.
Guide me, O Thou great Jehovah,
Pilgrim through this barren land;
I am weak, but Thou art mighty;
Hold me with Thy powerful hand;
Bread of heaven, bread of heaven,
Feed me till I want no more,
Feed me till I want no more.
I heard the voice of Jesus say,
βI am this dark worldβs Light;
look unto Me, thy morn shall rise,
and all thy day be bright!β
I looked to Jesus, and I found
in Him my Star, my Sun;
and in that Light of life Iβll walk,
till all my journey's done.
I heard the voice of Jesus say,
βBehold, I freely give
the living water; thirsty one,
stoop down, and drink, and live!β
I came to Jesus, and I drank
of that life-giving stream;
my thirst was quenched, my soul revived,
and now I live in Him.
I heard the voice of Jesus say,
βCome unto Me and rest;
lay down, thou weary one, lay down
thy head upon My breast!β
I came to Jesus as I was,
so weary worn and sad;
I found in Him a resting-place,
and He has made me glad.
#crochet and #beer
I have recently been working with some elementary teachers and have come to a realization:
Elementary teachers use "friend" when speaking to students to be welcoming and inclusive. They use "friend" when speaking to adults as an insult.
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord; let the earth hear his voice!
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord; let the people rejoice!
O come to the Father through Jesus the Son,
and give him the glory; great things he has done.
Great things he has taught us, great things he has done,
and great our rejoicing through Jesus the Son;
but purer and higher and greater will be
our wonder, our gladness, when Jesus we see.
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord; let the earth hear his voice!
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord; let the people rejoice!
O come to the Father through Jesus the Son,
and give him the glory; great things he has done.
To God be the glory, great things he has done;
so loved he the world that he gave us his Son,
who yielded his life an atonement for sin,
and opened the lifegate that we may go in.
Goebbels
Every accusation is a confession from the Trump regime and the MAGAts: pedophilia, dementia, incompetence, un American, Trump crime family, running the economy to the ground, cozying with our enemies around the world, censorship of free speech and of course the biggie, destroying the United States!
I'm constantly trying (/failing) to get this point across.
If you're a trained expert in a field, then it may be worthwhile to question the scientific consensus of your peers.
If you're not, the scientific consensus is absolutely the best you can do and it's arbitrary foolishness to disregard it.
Flavor Flav has invited them to have a celebration in Las Vegas on him.
I think they're okay.
And through these days of penitence,
and through this Passiontide,
yes, evermore, in life and death,
O Lord, with us abide.
Abide with us, till when this life
of suffering shall be past,
an Easter of unending joy
we may attain at last.
Lord, who throughout these forty days
for us did fast and pray,
teach us with you to mourn our sins
and close by you to stay.
As you with Satan did contend
and did the victory win,
O give us strength to persevere,
in you to conquer sin.
This reminds me of when the band parents put out fruit for the band kids
We are decidedly not in the Midwest
He sees the slow destruction of those trees,
He weeps to see the ancient places burn,
And still you make what purchases you please,
And still to dust and ashes you return.
But Hope could rise from ashes even now
Beginning with this sign upon your brow.
But all the trees of God would clap their hands
The very stones themselves would shout and sing
If you could covenant to love these lands
And recognise in Christ their Lord and king.
Ash Wednesday
Malcolm Guite
Receive this cross of ash upon your brow,
Brought from the burning of Palm Sundayβs cross.
The forests of the world are burning now
And you make late repentance for the loss.
I didn't realize until he was 8, at probably the height of his Pluto feelings, that he was born on the same day as Clyde Tombaugh discovered Pluto, 81 years earlier.
Happy birthday to my favorite percussionist!
My youngest, who turned 15 today, felt very, very strongly that Pluto absolutely was a dwarf planet. I had to ban the discussion of the planetary status of Pluto because his brother would poke at him about it.
Thanks be to the Father,
who made us like Himself.
Thanks be to His Son,
who saved us by His death.
Thanks be to the Spirit,
who creates the world anew,
From an offering of ashes,
An offering to You.