ANOTHER Graduate!
Woah, I reckon Jeff St is smarter than I realized. Our own Cindy G. just graduated from The Seminary (the good one here in Louisville, not the one that's turned to the Dark Side...).
Congratulations, Cindy! We love you!
Jeff Street Baptist Community at Liberty. It's a confusing mouthful for a group that might better be known as the Church, formerly of Jeff Street, formerly Baptists (and Catholics, Presbyterians and given-up-hope) which is now at Liberty, literally and figuratively. We are a mutt. The wretched refuse. The divine community. God's Kingdom come. Welcome. [Disclaimer: The views within this blog are doubtless pretty cool. Nonetheless, views expressed are those of the individual and not Jeff Street.]
Woah, I reckon Jeff St is smarter than I realized. Our own Cindy G. just graduated from The Seminary (the good one here in Louisville, not the one that's turned to the Dark Side...).
We have, at Jeff St, many great, wonderful and sometimes weird musicians pass through. One of our latest dear friends and song writers is Steven (who is sadly away for the summer).
We heard two stories at our Earth Day service, both telling the story of Easter Island. In the first story, we heard something approximating what some consider to have really happened there.
And so, I think it very appropriate to choose this Earth Day, with this particular message, as the day that we give blessing to the latest endeavor by one of our school of salmon: The Unknown Community Group. The Farmtalkers. The As-Yet-Named-Retreaters.
The woods were made for the hunter of dreams,
Let children walk with nature, let them see the beautiful blendings and communions of death and life, their joyous inseparable unity, as taught in woods and meadows, plains and mountains and streams of our blessed star, and they will learn that death is stingless indeed, and as beautiful as life, and that the grave has no victory, for it never fights. All is divine harmony.
What's the use of a house if you haven't got a tolerable planet to put it on?
Listen, Oh heavens, and I will speak, hear, Oh earth, the words of my mouth. Let my teaching fall like rain and my words descend like dew, like showers on new grass, like abundant rain on tender plants.
The Congratulations keep on rolling in! Earle ALSO graduated this Spring in a degree that I'm not sure I can even spell! Hooray for all our way-intelligent loved ones!
Congratulations to all our graduates. We had at least four Jeff Streeters pass that milestone this last week.
We've got at least three really smart folk at Jeff Street. We know because they all just graduated from three very challenging programs and are beginning a new stage in their respective lives. Way to go, Miranda, Steven and Michelle!
...Through miasmal and mysterious swamps and down into a desert of red rock, blue mesas, domes and pinnacles and grottos of endless stone,
...where storms come and go
As most Jeff Streeters know, but perhaps not others out there, we have a group within our church who have been working on developing a farming community for many years now. Planning, meeting, discussions, visioning.
It is no use walking anywhere to preach unless our walking is our preaching.
Simplicity, simplicity, simplicity! I say, let your affairs be as two or three, and not a hundred or a thousand instead of a million count half a dozen, and keep your accounts on your thumb-nail.
Any intelligent fool can make things bigger, more complex, and more violent. It takes a touch of genius - and a lot of courage - to move in the opposite direction.