Lost in the Cosmos

Thoughts on friendship, community, and identity in my corner of a Postmodern American Christian world. Don't be surprised to see other topics occasionally appearing here too. I'm a big fan of the "Interconnectedness of All Things."

Sunday, May 22, 2005

Now What?

I've been sitting and staring at this blank screen for about 45 minutes now. I desire to write, and occasional thoughts and sentences flit across my mind, but I can't get them to go anywhere just yet. I am filled with emotions, some quite passionate, and I am having a great deal of difficulty in expressing any of it.

I look back on my life and see several points of dramtatic transition and growth in myself. They are the memorable times that seem to be the key moments that made me who I am and stand as sentinels as to my identity as Curran and as a child of God. That being said, they were also the hardest times of my life to live through, and I feel like I'm in the middle of another such time.

Pride crashes with Humility
Personal Responsability meets Utter Dependance on God
Money faces off Mission
Wants against Needs
Now vs. In Its Appropriate Time
Truth fights Beloved False Views
Strength battles Weakness
Loving and Despising

This is only a partial list, but I think it gets the point across. I doubt I'm saying anything new; you have been here, and quite possibly harder than I have. I feel like I'm being ripped apart at the seems while simultaneously being ground between two boulders. Yet, somehow in the midst of this, life continues. Love still needs to be expressed, blessings given, communities built and supported.

The closer I try to follow Christ, the more frequently these times of upheaval seem to occur. However, my hope and knowledge of what will come out of these times and my faith in God's support during these times is also growing. One day I might even be able to thank God for these times of growth, butI am not honestly there yet. The knowledge of purpose and success are still not strong enough within me to counter the pain of the moment.

I wrote "The Hobbit Within" almost two years ago towards the end of one of these "growing cycles." It seemed so appropriate then, but gains in meaning for me with each passing year. My appologies to any Tolkein fans I might upset.

The Hobbit Within

I am Frodo. I am Sam. The world outside the Shire is so vast and important. I dream of climbing the Misty Mountains and of seeing Rivendel, but I am a Hobbit and love the safety of my quiet borders, sunny fields, and woodland streams. The outside world is filled with loud Men so much taller and stronger than I. Elves, so much more graceful and beautiful than I, tread the vast forests, while Dwarves delve deep and build structures of unbelievable strength and endurance. And there are Wizards, wise beyond compare, running throughout lands, meddling and giving aid to kings and countries.

But, I am a Hobbit, small and timid, not designed for great deeds. I am not strong like Men, graceful and powerful like the Elves, or enduring like the Dwarves. I belong to a race that others, and even ourselves, see as quaint and comical. We live without greatness, happy in our peace that is provided by those great and noble beings we hear about in tales and legends.

I am Frodo. I have been given a ring, a task. What is my task? I don’t know. Where am I taking this ring? I’ve heard hints though I don’t know the way. I wish this had never happened to me for I am a Hobbit and not built for great things.

I am Sam. My friend has a ring. I see the burden tear at him. He stands at the edge of his land staring at the road into the unknown. He is scared, terrified of the trials and terrors that lie ahead. But I am Sam, and I will stay by his side because he is my friend even though I am just a Hobbit and not built for great things.

I am Frodo, placing one foot in front of the other. I am tired and worn, but I won’t stop for a task has been given to me. I have crossed lands beyond my comprehension, traversed the darkness, and faced overwhelming battles. Mount Doom itself is in sight, and I cower because I am a Hobbit and not built for great things.

I am Sam, placing one foot in front of the other as I tread beside my friend across the blasted land. Now we lean upon each other as the journey takes its toll. Now I carry my friend because he can no longer support himself. We have made it! I lay on the side of Mount Doom cradling the damaged hand of my friend for I can do no more to ease his suffering and release...


Now is the time that the deeds of Hobbits will shake the world of Men.

I will live my life.
I will carry my burden.
I will be your friend.
Because I am Frodo. Because I am Sam. Because I am a Hobbit.

Saturday, May 21, 2005

Scout of the Week


I'm sorry for delaying this much anticipated picture for several days. I have many excuses, few of them worth using. Suffice it to say that I have been a tad overwhelmed by "life" recently. This looks like a roughly stock Scout II that a tree decided to fall on. Considering that the root ball is still attached to the tree, I'm guessing high winds or some idiot with a shovel and a tractor. These trucks were built strong, so it is conceivable that this really happend even though there is no serious denting to our heroic Scout. I would think that this was staged except the branches are still whole as opposed to being broken by first crashing into, and then being dragged across the ground.Posted by Hello

Thursday, May 12, 2005

New Links

Just added friend Daniel Gray's newly inspired blog as well as the well established sites of Scott and Heather. I also added a link to the Damaris Project web site for anyone interested in women, culture, and spirituality. Its late, and this guy needs his beauty rest.

Community Commonality

A commonality is essential for any group or community. There is a reason the words share the same root; a common purpose is the core of a community. This dictates just how close a bond can form in the community and for how long the bond may last. If you're interested in finding friends who share an interest in surfing, '68 Fords, or Jane Austin, these groups readily exist and one can have a swell time in them. However, commonalities this shallow will not guarantee the support, nurturing, or encouragement that we all need at times when it feels that our lives are being hung upside down and shaken.

It takes a common philosophy to bond people strongly enough to stay together through the difficult times. Times of hurt and pain are natural. Sometimes we despair or simply run out of the energy needed to keep going. These are the times that we need to know we can count on the close people around us to support us in the truth. If philosophies vary too much, going into such difficult times will cause the relationships to crack under the strain of dealing with the pain and facing the different belief systems of our friends. In such a situation, friendships are draining instead of supportive. When weakened by life, we need to be able to count on the safety and support of friends with the same beliefs and values instead of the constant pressure of standing up for our own.

The closer the friendships and community, physically, spiritually, mentally, and emotionally, the stronger the interdependence and the stronger the impact on each others lives. Thus, the closer the ties of a community, the closer the philosophies of the people involved need to be for safety to exist, else the whole structure begins to collapse as soon as it hits rough times. Most of you know Jesus' great parable about building a house on the rock instead of the sand, and the wind and waves come... If our relatively simple individual lives will collapse in such rough times if we have not built them on the rock, how much quicker will the intertwined lives of a group collapse if they are not solidly built on the same (only) rock?

However, simply having the same philosophy does not garauntee success for a community. A great example are the "back to nature" community movements of the 1970's. Many of these communities had a very strong purpose and shared close beliefs, yet they still failed. They shared common philosophy, but it was still built on the sands of wrong beliefs. Most of these people built their communities on "Returning to Mother Earth" and "We will love Mother Earth and she will love us in return." Nature is not necessarily a loving entity though. There are reasons that mankind has developed housing, central heat, and dependable food sources. Many of these people began to feel betrayed that they did not recieve love in return for their efforts. They became disillusioned and the communities began to split, argue, and crumble. I've watched this happen.

Personally, I love the idea of returning to the land. I'm all for it; my utopian commune is built on lots of acreage with forests, fields, streams, and clean air. There is absolutely nothing wrong with this or for returning to a more utilitarian life style. Look at the continuing success of the Mennonites, Amish, and others. What makes these communities work though is there common belief in God, but He works in urban areas just as easily. Some of the "Gaia" communes I've referred to still succeed in a way, but they have become more along the lines of Earth Conservation Clubs whose members' lands border each other. The deep connection of community that I am talking about has been lost.

I personally believe, that a belief in God is needed for communities to truly last. The views of love and respect for fellow people necessary for a community to work are the basic commandments to being a Christian. I hope to get into the traits needed for a succesfull community in a later post, but for now I will say that these traits will probably prove themselves not to be enough after a while. We tend to easily regress into standard selfish paterns; doubts arise as to where these traits of "loving others as yourself" come from and why we continue treat them as laws. The knowledge that love and respect come from a higher being and are not simply traits that we can choose to use or discard as we wish is essential to maintaining a love for others over a love of self. Knowing who the God of the universe is that these traits come from gives them the weight needed to become the Laws of Life.

Monday, May 09, 2005

Scout of the Week


This is a picture lesson of what happens when you don't know HOW to tow a vehicle properly. Rule number one: Always maintain an even tension in the tow rope. The truck in front provides the forward momentem; the vehicle behind provides the braking force! In this case, they allowed slack to form in the tow rope and the vehicle being towed rolled over it wrapping the rope around the front wheel. When the slack was taken out, the resulting off-centered jerk from the hung rope pulled both vehicles out of control... Well, you see what happened. This would be a Scout 80 on top of a Scout 800. No one was injured and both vehicles were righted with minimum fuss and body damage. Let's hear it for trail rigs. Posted by Hello

Saturday, May 07, 2005

Community

I desire to be part of a community so strongly. This feeling goes beyond social interactions and good friends within LGBC. The best example of what I wish to aim for is L'Abri. Several people and or families sharing a common living space. The daily tasks of cleaning, cooking, maintanence and construction were divided among all and attempts were made to rotate the unpleasent chores and assign people to the jobs that they enjoyed and took pride in.

Its not too difficult to find people who enjoy cooking, but the hours of isolation in the kitchen that often accompanies it ruins this creative outlet for most people. There is also the cleanup and the monotony of you being the one person serving day after day after day. Once a few people are coupled together to prepare a larger meal, cooking becomes a wonderful social activity. Also, setting up multiple cooks allows people to switch off and break up the monotony. Providing good food to a large group of appreciative people also makes the preparation a joy.

Gardening, cleaning, washing clothes... all of these tasks can become meaningful. They are not simply chores, but they are the ways in which you can physically serve the friends and family you are in community with and know that they are giving to you in the same way. Necessities and chores remain if you still choose to look at them in that light, but in actuality you are becoming servents to each other, sharing grace and giving out of your blessings daily and in immediately visible ways.

I envision one large house or a couple houses around each other with areas of privacy for rest and study, but also large gathering areas to pray, worship, and play together, and a large dining room to share meals together. A large kitchen is essential here. I am firmly convinced that the kitchen is the heart of any home. The beauty of community is that this can start small (three or four people) and continue to grow and grow.

It would take a lot of work to decide upon the division and exchange of labor, communal finances, and general feel of the place. I wish I had the answers and could simply set up a community starter kit and take off, but a community is a living organisism; it grows and changes with the people with it. No two are ever alike. Communities take many forms today. Cults where everyone wears bathrobes are a little extreme, but any family working together is a small community, chat rooms and blogs are allowing long distance communities to form. For me though, sharing a physical space is a neccesary part of community, to live and work for and beside my brothers and sisters.

The key, and I mean The Absolutely Essential Piece, to a thriving community is a strong commonality. If its a club or cyber based community, enjoying a specific artist or vehicle model can be sufficient, but for the community I envision, there has to be a uniformity of core beliefs and morals. We can debate the benefits of foot washing or saving the Spotted Owl, but the answers to Who God Is, Who We Are in Relation to Him, and How We Live In Accordance With These Identities must be understood, cherished, and respected by each member of the community.

Monday, May 02, 2005

Scout of the Week


Well folks, here's living proof that Texas loves Scouts. I don't have time to write much of anything at the moment, but my mind is rapidly recovering from Finals Week Shock. So, later tonight or maybe tomorrow will probably bring writings of importance once again.

Current thought: God's Community, what is it, and what should I be doing to promote it in my life?Posted by Hello

Current music: Lester Flatt and Earl Scrugg's rendition of Cumberland Gap.