Category: What About God?

  • To Blog or Not to Blog

    Last week as I started interviewing for part-time positions, I considered taking down my blog, worried that I would be found out and that prospective employers would avoid hiring me, fearing the worse. We hear of nightmares on the news, of mentally ill who did not receive adequate treatment and did unthinkably violent things. My…

  • Autobiographical Update

    Today I added some autobiographical writing to my About pages.  I describe the beginning of my struggles with mental illness and the sense of religious calling.  For me, the two are confusingly intertwined, as I can describe some of my manic symptoms as mystical experiences and have found meaning in them.

  • Living in My Head

    I live my life in my head, in thoughts, in daydreams. My thirteen year old son, sitting next to me in the car, sees me gesturing to my internal monologue and urges, “Mom, stop it. Live your life.” Yes, when I daydream, I am not living in the present. I must practice mindfulness, and remember…

  • Compassion Meditation

    May sharing this Compassion Meditation bring peace. May I be held in compassion. May I be free from pain and suffering. May I be at peace. May you be held in compassion. May you be free from pain and suffering. May you be at peace. May all beings be held in compassion. May all beings…

  • The Window

    Years ago my father-in-law made this gorgeous stained glass window to fit a port-hole window in our house. We’ve moved a few times since with that window boxed up and stored for later resurrection. This past August, I decided it was time to frame and hang it. I ordered a custom frame from Northern Hardwood…

  • Theology

    Under the heading About God I will be publishing edited and adapted versions of essays I wrote while attending Fuller Theological Seminary.  These essays were written in the language of Christianity, in language appropriate for a multi-denominational Christian seminary.  I do not consider myself exclusively Christian.  Aside from a brief flirtation with Sufism (mystical Islam), reading…

  • Writing History Trashed

    At one point in the past year, in an attempt to de-clutter a hopelessly cluttered house, I tossed all of my letters, journals, papers, and essays into the recycling. Later I regretted it and went to retrieve them from the recycling bin, but the papers had gotten wet and dirty, so I left them. Some…