“The world for which you have been so carefully
prepared is being taken away from you,' he said, 'by the grace of God.' (Walter
Brueggemann)”
― Barbara Brown Taylor, Leaving Church: A Memoir
of Faith
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I tried so hard
to plan my life
my days and weeks
and years
unfolded according to plans
thought out
documented
codified on calendars
carved into my brain
and into my heart
and then
it all unraveled
life is full of surprises
life changes
shit happens
by the grace of God
not that God orchestrates what happens – oh no
God does not need my help in that regard!
it is all too often my own foolishness
or the foolishness of others
that creates the chaos
but the Sacred Presence I carry within
Spirit (with capital S)
It is that which creates
(as it always has)
new worlds out of my worlds
that is how this story goes
the advent of Jesus was a point of change
a glimmer of hope in the darkness
and Christ advents again and again
each day
in each heart
ready or not
open or not
where there is room or not
new beginnings
galore
by the grace of God
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Some historical notes:
I was a “hot shot” Presbyterian Pastor
big church and everything
successful outside I was a mess inside, and
I screwed up
God created a new direction with Northwest Medical
Teams
one of the richest experiences of my life
helping the poorest of the poor
people hammered by disaster
I left NWMTI to go to a program that was a
disaster (and will remain unnamed)
only to land, because of contacts made there
with Oregon Health Science University
and the amazing Department of Family Medicine
another Godwink
then
surprise, a decision
made while on a trip to Baku, Azerbaijan
(OHSU gave me such great opportunities)
to head to Wallowa County
where I got a job in a field I knew little about
another degree, and 13 years of developing a great
progressive program
Then my side gig became my main gig
Temporary supply pastor (I have now been there 16
years)
Then Stated Clerk, and the Executive Presbyter of
a Presbytery
What’s next?
Who knows (even at 72)
Blessings my friends
Never give up
Never quit
There is a new world coming
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