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Saturday, July 26, 2008

the sunlight hit me so hard this afternoon that it knocked the wind out of me

im not being artsy or poetic

i couldnt breathe


Tuesday, April 01, 2008

the thing i enjoyed most about being home this past weekend was probably just going to the green and throwing the frisbee to my little brother.  besides being very windy, the weather outside was perfect

i almost can't believe that i taught him how to throw and catch a frisbee just last summer.  at first he threw like a girl and ran around guessing at where the frisbee would land.  now he throws more accurately than i do and reads the direction the frisbee is going to take like a pro.  he even knows how to throw forehand (which i cant do even though i taught him how to do it)

ive recently discovered that he's able to catch passes that were thrown within sprinting distance of his initial position.  thing about my brother is that he will sprint for ANYTHING.  this got him in trouble when i threw the frisbee a little too hard and the path of intercept led him more or less into a tree

turns out he was fine, he just scraped off some skin on a tree root on his way down.  hes grown up a lot.  back then he probably would have started crying.  this time he didn't even flinch when i peeled away the bloody piece of skin so he could clean the dirt out of the scrape

it's weird that you can be proud of something that short


Saturday, February 16, 2008

hmmm, this stayed up a bit longer than i intended

i originally wrote it because i was pissed at the contradiction of christians who say/think that they love all people like they are supposed to, but look on "the losers", "the freaks", "the assholes", "the douchebags" with just as much disdain as the next person in line.  if they find it this hard to love those immediately around them, how are they supposed to extend their love to the proverbial tax collector?  of course, they get all philanthropic when they see a homeless guy coming up down the block asking for spare change, but not too many hours later they are getting into petty arguments with their friends or fighting selfishly with their siblings. 

i write "they" but i might as well substitute the word “we”, because the more i wrote, the more i realized that i wasnt being as cynical as i was being honest.  it was surprising, and more than a little bit embarrassing.  of course, i wouldn’t normally admit to agreeing with most of the thoughts i put up there.  I know the reasoning in why all the above have worth and that thinking of these human beings as being somehow unworthy of love or redemption is to fall into the Christian cliché of self-righteousness, but my actions and baser thoughts would tell otherwise.


In stark contrast to the shallowness of “Christian” love that we see all around us, our pastor talked today about the amish response to the shootings in their community when a man walked in and shot 17 to 18 times before killing himself.  the same day, the family of those wounded came down to the widow of the gunman and told them that they forgave her late husband, and her.  They went so far as to set up a fund for that family and attended the gunman’s funeral as well.  It’s kind of funny actually.  I’m reading the wikipedia article on it right now and apparently, there were some commentators who

“criticized the swift and complete forgiveness with which the Amish responded, arguing that forgiveness is inappropriate when no remorse has been expressed, and that such an attitude runs the risk of denying the existence of evil”

it makes me mad too.  “no remorse has been expressed” “denying the existence of evil”…

those who wrote that no remorse had been expressed were almost certainly not there to see the mourning going on at the other funerals. Our pastor told us of a boy who was at the funeral weeping.  A reporter came and asked him how he could forgive when he was hurt so deeply, and the boy responded “hurt? yes, but that hurt does not belay forgiveness”. and how could they write that the amish were denying the existence of evil when the tragedy itself was proof of evil’s existence?

It reminds me of how the pastor said that reporters described the response as “beyond human comprehension”.  The reporters clearly didn’t understand it.  I don’t claim to understand it fully myself, except in theory.  They were able to forgive because they (and we ourselves) are called to love with a radical love that transcends the love that we are humanly capable of, and we are able to do this because Christ first loved us

 

Happy Easter


Wednesday, December 26, 2007

Christmas day

the entire family woke up late
after we opened presents, my sister and i fried up the sausage and bacon that i got for christmas (sweet) while mom made waffles, and everyone ate their fill of bacon and sausage waffle sandwiches
spent the rest of the day playing chess and smash with bro.  also finished twilight princess
for dinner we had rib-eye roast and duck with a little Chandon on the side.  i had the most champagne out of everyone :)

all in all, a very good day.  going to Pennsylvania tomorrow for a missions conference.  im leaving my computer and packing my longboard + running shoes.


Monday, December 24, 2007

Co-worker:  Betty, you have to teach your son to play
Mom: Whys that?
Co-worker: He's been here for 2 hours, all he does is work
Sam (mumbles to himself):  I'll play when I get home.  My brothers home.

when they get back:
Sam: Where's goh-goh?
Dad: He went out for the night, he probably won't be back til late

:(
Note to self: spend as much time with Sam as possible over the break



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