There are there 4 themes of Advent: peace, hope, love, joy… it occurred to me today how grateful I am that those things aren’t around all the time. They’re not single-use gifts or something we put on a shelf and admire. They are practices, they are feelings. The word ‘advent’ means coming. This is a time of year where maybe we’re cleaning our house and making food to say: “Come in, come in” to hope… to love.
Maybe these are gifts you have to give. Maybe these are gifts you desperately want to receive. We cannot promise that you’ll have them all the time, but we can promise that they keep coming.
Today we savour and celebrate playing in the park, tree climbing, sunshine and flowers… we see a couple have written their love in the branches that hold us up. May we be carried by one another’s love every day. #celebrate #whakahari
Today’s word is Teacher, Kaiwhakaako, the title given to Jesus in the gospels. I think I spend more time unlearning than learning these days this great poem by Padraig O Tuama speaks to this, you can hear him read some of it here.
And I said to him Are there answers to all of this? And he said The answer is in a story and the story is being told.
And I said But there is so much pain And she answered plainly Pain will happen.
Then I said Will I ever find meaning? And they said You will find meaning Where you give meaning.
The answer is in story And the story isn’t finished.
The question is not where but now there question’s never finished or exhausted and the answers in the asking not the answer the answer’s in the breathing of the question in the love of holding onto what was never whispered never seen but what we dreamed of in the morning then forgot while venus hid
the answer’s in the living not the knowing the answer’s in the telling of the story in half forgotten memory and all unfinished stories
the answer’s in the showing time of senses the answer’s in the question in the learning in the fading page of writing in the letter sent to lovers in the paying for the other the answer is the generous
is the truthing
the absolutely truthful anger
and forgiving is the giving of what you don’t deserve it’s what I’ll serve because you’re hungry even though you may not know it
the answer’s in the living and the dying in the trying for redemption on an empty hill of crosses it’s the shoring up of hope and the gathering of losses it’s the looking for companions in the hills and in the glens it’s the waking up and walking up and starting up again the answer’s in the living and the trying.
And I said to the wise man, what is the answer to all this And he said the answer’s in the story and the story’s just unfolding.
I’ve moved up the road from a Salvos house where I used to live. The jacaranda is just as it was. The Magi would attend community dinner each week, bringing precious gifts. What am I bringing to the table? #learn #ako #adventwords2019
We gather gifts. We gather together. We are gathered by our gathering, the sharing and the exchange. That’s the part that makes us rich. Gather, share, and be enriched. #gather #hui #adventwords2019
…death cannot be eroded. It is a part of life, and it actually imparts meaning to life because it involves a basic contradiction that is essential for an understanding of human existence. Why should Christ have died on the Cross if death were simply an absurdity? Christ’s death rests on the presupposition that every death is tragic. And his death imparts to every death a dimension of hope and victory. Christ on the cross hallowed the agony of love. The gift which Christ offers to those who love is the cross, and it is this gift which purifies love.
To love life as it really is means to accept it in its total reality, which includes death; to accept not only the idea of death but also those acts which anticipate death, in the offering and giving of ourselves.
…In a sense, every sacrifice of our personal interest and our pleasure for the sake of another person or simply for the act of ‘love’ is a kind of death. But at the same time it is an act of life and an affirmation of the truth of life.
Preface, p.16 – Thomas Merton, from Love by Ernesto Cardenal
I am sitting in the local supermarket collecting for Red Shield Appeal. A pensioner has just given generously and thanks me for my generosity taking the time to sit there.
“I don’t like people… I love people.
We need to support each other… I believe this… be there for each other.
Salvation?? I give for this Salvation…”
I come home and look up the word “salvation”.
From the latin salvatio – being saved or protected from harm or being saved or delivered from some dire situation.
Imagine for a moment an army, a large number of people, committed to saving and protecting people from harm, an army of people committed to saving and protecting those who find themselves in some dire situation… religion aside – that still might be something to believe in.
I might sometimes worry that collecting takes me away from my core work – it is good to have this reminder that it provides an opportunity for others to participate in it.
Thanks to Westfield Airport West shopping centre for hosting us for some Mothers Day (birthday… baptism…) gift wrapping fundraising yesterday – whether flowers and chocolates, craft supplies, the box pack of Downton Abbey or “something from the dog… we never did have kids”. It’s a pleasure to share with folks in their hard times and celebratory ones; in your acts of love and kindness to one another. Your generosity supports us in acts of love and kindness to community members in need here in Footscray.
Shoot us an email if you’re interested in making a gift towards our work or volunteering with us. Although we’re responsive to the changing needs of our neighbourhood, to give you a gist at the time of posting, support would be used towards sustaining transitional housing for asylum seekers and refugees, food parcels, weekly community dinner, and maintaining our sport, music, craft and community gardening projects.
But to each of us grace is granted and measured by the gift of Christ. Thus it says, “As He ascended on high, He led the captured away into captivity, He gave gifts to men.” But what does “He ascended” mean, except that He also went down into the lower parts of the earth? The One who descended is the very one who ascended far above all the heavens to fill the universe.
So He has given some to be apostles and others to be prophets; some to be evangelists and others to be pastors and teachers, to equip the saints for the task of ministering toward the building up of the body of Christ, until we all may arrive at the unity of faith and that understanding of the Son of God that brings completeness of personality, tending toward the measure of the stature of the fullness of Christ. As a result, we should no longer be babes, swung back and forth and carried here and there with every wind of teaching that springs from human craftiness and ingenuity for designing error; but, telling the truth in love, we should grow up in every way toward Him who is the Head – Christ, from whom the entire body is fitted together and united by every contributing ligament, with proportion power for each single part to effect the development of the body for its upbuilding in love.
God’s grace and the scope of it are God’s gifts to me
The apostles, prophets, evangelists, pastors and teachers are NOT saints but are here to equip the saints.
“Building up until we all may arrive” – commitment to a process/a journey of growth through discipleship that brings completeness of personality… our personalities are not complete? “growing and transforming always… tending towards the measure of the stature of the fullness of Christ”
Guard against the human craftiness and ingenuity for devising …Guard against my own devising – conscious and unconscious.
Misuse of “telling the truth in love” – need to be telling my own.
We should grow up – Jesus the cornerstone
Fitted together and united – partners in building
Each single part to effect – each part necessary to the whole; if each part is necessary then tearing a part down or smothering it is counter-productive.