We made the decision recently to leave our "traditional" Christian church and move on in our search of what God wants for our short human existence. This is not a decision we make lightly, it took months of contemplation and discussion to decide. What it comes down to is that what we see in the organized American Church is not entirely what we see modeled by Jesus in the Bible. Jesus spent his life on this earth showing us how to live, how to love and how to worship. He spent his days in the world, eating and drinking with the tax collectors and prostitutes as well as the leaders of the church. He made no distinction based on their "sin". He pointed out more sins in the organized church that among the common people. He did not just go out on Saturday afternoons to the soup kitchen and put in his time, he was involved in their lives. He loved them through not only his words, but through his actions. I am ready to take the time, energy and money that we put into...
I've had a lot of time to think and reflect lately and regret keeps coming to my mind. The 80's Queen song keeps playing over and over in my mind. "And bad mistakes I've made a few.......... but I've come through!" But it's not really about those mistakes. Yes, I have made some doozeys, hurt people that I care deeply about, chose paths that made my life harder. But that is life and learning. It makes me who I am today, and, given the choice to go back and change things, I would have to think long and hard about it because I love who I am now, what these decisions made me. My choices are what has led me to this amazing time in my life. No, the regret that eats at me the most is the things I did not do. The days I stayed home instead of going out with friends. The times I sat at the bar instead of dancing. The hikes I bowed out of. The unfinished black belt. They were all little things at the time, things I avoided out ...
We were working on our giant steam punk duck yesterday afternoon and one of our neighbors stopped by. Now, he did not stop by because he was our neighbor, we had no clue he lived around the corner. No, he stopped by because he saw the art car that we were working on and could tell by our actions that we were "Burners". He introduced himself, got a big hug and asked for help loading some sofas that were on the side of the road further up for $40.00. The people giving them away were not home, so we helped him, he gave us the money to pass on and promised to come by and say hi again. We invited him to come by our camp at Burning Man to catch a movie or have a drink on our deck and I have no doubt that we will see him again. This started me thinking.......... If he had seen a fish on the back of our car, or perhaps some religious bumper sticker, would he have asked for help? Would be have gotten a hug or been trusting enough to give us the cash for th...
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