Thursday, December 5, 2013

I've been really inspired by Celiz Cruz lately!

They say glory and suffering are two sides of the same coin!

I've gotten into Celia Cruz's music and am just enamored with her enormous talent. J. Lo's tribute performance at the AMA's is what got me familiar with it. Celia had such a powerful voice that could go from a high octave to a low octave quite easily. She had rhythm ("la negra tienne tumbao!") and an infectious smile! But there was a lot of pain behind the music. Although she sang about Cuba and represented her culture throughout the world, she actually was never able to return to her country before she died. She couldn't even attend her mother's funeral in 1962! Look at the translation of her adlibs to her song "Bemba Colora":

A few years ago I came out,
From my lovely little piece of land ,
And I still remember ,
Its streets and ravines ,
Their huts , I adored
Gripping palms .
Always, always they were roofed
With pieces of old yagua .

....

A bird in a cage
Fly fly and ceaselessly
And always looking for the sea
If you saw where escape
Poor thing, ay, suffering
Seeking their freedom , and ,
I like the bird I
Regain my freedom ,
Come, come , come, come
Come, come , come, come ,
Come, come , come, come

Before I understood her lyrics, I felt it. Her vibrato sprang from such a deep place that resonated with humanity over Latin beats. She sang with a lot of power but most of it was fueled by a life marked with nostalgia. She became a citizen of the world and brought her Afro-Cuban culture all over the globe. Everyone knows "Guantanamera". Everyone. Fate could not have chosen a more suitable candidate for such a destiny, no?  Kudos to the Creator for an awesome entertainer.

What an inspiration to advance our cultures and empower our communities with positive music.

Wednesday, October 23, 2013

Time & Eternity

A question that is on my mind is how a Christian monotheist is supposed to think about time and the future. C.S. Lewis touches on the topic in his book The Screwtape Letters.


"To be sure, the Enemy wants men to think of the Future too—just so much as is necessary for now planning the acts of justice or charity which will probably be their duty tomorrow. 
The duty of planning the morrow's work is today's duty; though its material is borrowed from the future, the duty, like all duties, is in the Present. This is not straw splitting. He does not want men to give the Future their hearts, to place their treasure in it. We do. His ideal is a man
who, having worked all day for the good of posterity (if that is his vocation), washes his mind of the whole subject, commits the issue to Heaven, and returns at once to the patience or gratitude demanded by the moment that is passing over him. But we want a man hag-ridden by the Future—haunted by visions of an imminent heaven or hell upon earth—ready to break the Enemy's commands in the present if by so doing we make him think he can attain the one or avert the other—dependent for his faith on the success or failure of schemes whose end he will not live to see. We want a whole race perpetually in pursuit of the rainbow's end, never honest, nor kind, nor happy now, but always using as mere fuel wherewith to heap the altar of the future every real gift which is offered them in the Present."
-Letter XV, The Screwtape Letters



 In reference to the italicize part, I wish I were like that. Just do what I can do for the day, "commit the issue to heaven", and leave it at that, not wasting any effort on worrying about the future.


A biblical perspective on time:


Psalms 90:4 - For a thousand years in thy sight [are but] as yesterday when it is past, and [as] a watch in the night.

Psalms 90:12 - So teach [us] to number our days, that we may apply [our] hearts unto wisdom.


Ephesians 5: 16 Making the very most of the time [buying up each opportunity], because the days are evil. 


















Try not to put your heart in tomorrow. It may get broken. Instead, put your faith and trust in the God of tomorrow who will not fail us.

Monday, September 23, 2013

You are not alone (Mavis Staples)


This song just brought me to the Lord's feet...

Her's a quote:
If God is necessary to us, then to take him out of our lives is to plunge us into the most terrible sense of loneliness and abandonment that mankind can know. We have all experienced it to some small degree when we get what we want and then discover we do not want what we got! For that sense of bored emptiness to go on forever, is unspeakable torment." -Ray Stedman

Here's an excerpt from Christian Think Tank website:
And its not really that difficult...Jesus said that children could respond to Him...Children are not 'blind faith' types at all--they are VERY careful about who they trust. It's amazing to watch children in the markets--some adults they trust, and some they don't...they make "assessments of trustworthiness" instinctively...they don't ask for proof, or ask for evidences; they watch the person...Cognitive Development types tells us that this occurs between the ages of 3 and 4--we ought to be able to do this!

So it is with Jesus...just "watch Him"...watch Him as He speaks words of healing to broken lives, as He speaks words of judgment to oppressors and religious phonies, as He rejects crowds who want to make Him a national king, as He quietly goes His death and humiliation at the Cross, as He comforts and reassures His disciples after their trauma...
....
If you REALLY want to know God--as a person, not a thing--and approach Him with an open and generous attitude, He will show His heart to you. He will probably use a variety of communication methods--the bible, true disciples of Jesus, intuition, experiences of awe, bizarre coincidence, stories from others, music and beauty--but He is God, and can reveal His heart and thoughts to you--without disclosing Himself to those who are NOT open or ready...
 (www.christianthinktank.com)

Saturday, May 11, 2013

Photographer Follows His Girlfriend Around The World

http://www.boredpanda.com/photographer-follows-his-girlfriend-around-the-world-murad-osmann/

In his photo series “Follow Me To”, Russian photographer Murad Osmann is taking the viewer on an intimate journey together with his girlfriend who’s leading him around the world. The pose is almost the same in every picture: the girl never shows her face, and the guy almost never lets go of her hand. The settings change from Moscow to London to Venice to a number of different locations in Russia, revealing their passion for travel.
“For me photography is about capturing things other people might miss. It’s a way to communicate,” says Murad. Well, his loving message of trust is very clear in these photos, enjoy!
Website: muradosmann.com

Sneak peek:

Passion & Purity Notes

hunger not of the belly kind, that's banished with bacon and beans,
But the gnawing hunger of lonely men for a home and all that it means;
For a fireside far from the cares that are, four walls and a roof above;
But oh! so cramful of cozy joy, and crowned with a woman's love
-Robert Service

I will not offer to the Lord my God whole-offerings that have cost me nothing...

Matt. 19:12 12 For there are eunuchs who were born that way, and there are eunuchs who have been made eunuchs by others—and there are those who choose to live like eunuchs for the sake of the kingdom of heaven. The one who can accept this should accept it.”

Isa. 54:5 For your Maker is your husband—
    the Lord Almighty is his name—
the Holy One of Israel is your Redeemer;
    he is called the God of all the earth.

1 Cor. 7:34, 35  An unmarried woman or virgin is concerned about the Lord’s affairs: Her aim is to be devoted to the Lord in both body and spirit. But a married woman is concerned about the affairs of this world—how she can please her husband. 35 I am saying this for your own good, not to restrict you, but that you may live in a right way in undivided devotion to the Lord.

Loneliness
1. Be still and know that He is God.
2. Remember that you are not alone.
3. Give thanks.
4. Refuse self-pity.
5. Accept your loneliness.
6. Offer your loneliness to God.
7. Do something for somebody else.

A little quiet reflection will remind me that yes to God always leads in the end to joy. We can absolutely bank on that.

It doesn't really matter whether the man is getting along in life. He may be president of Exxon. So what? It doesn't matter if he's a Christian, actually. What matters is is he coming back?...Call a spade a spade or even a muddy shovel. 

C.S. Lewis's vision of purgatory was a place where milk was always boiling over, crockery smashing, and toast burning. The lesson assigned to the men was to do something about it. The lesson for the women was to do nothing. That would be purgatory for most of us. Women, especially when it comes to the love life, can hardly stand to do nothing.
 https://www.jiscmail.ac.uk/cgi-bin/webadmin?A3=ind1209&L=WERC&E=base64&P=1934640&B=------_%3D_NextPart_002_01CD9718.A4B8E998&T=image%2Fjpeg;%20name=%22image001.jpg%22&N=image001.jpg
(I have often had the fancy that one stage in Purgatory might be a great big kitchen in which things are always going wrong - milk boiling over, crockery getting smashed, toast burning, animals stealing. The women have to learn to sit still and mind their own business: the men have to learn to jump up and do something about it. When both sexes have mastered this exercise, they go on to the next. ~C.S. Lewis, Collected Letters, to Mary Willis Shelburne, 31 July 1962 )

  "Men want to play around. They lead us on, try to get what they can out of us, deceive us," and so on. True enough. Which is exactly why I beg women to wait. Wait on God. Keep your mouth shut. Don't expect anything until the declaration is clear and forthright.
And to the men I say be careful with us, please. Be circumspect*.
 *Wary and unwilling to take risks.

The school of suffering. Christ took the course. He asks us to take it, too-but not alone. He calls us into the comradeship of fellow students, disciples, willing to undergo the rigorous program that the Father prescribes the Son. 

For my loneliness, Lord- Your strength.
For my temptation to self-pity, Lord-Your strength.
For my uncontrollable longings for this man, Lord- Your strength.

(“Measure your progress by your experience of the love of God and its exercise before men…
In contrast, servile, base, and mercenary is the notion of Christian practice among the bulk of nominal Christians. They give no more than they dare not withhold. They abstain from nothing but what they dare not practice. When you state to them the doubtful quality of any action, and the consequent obligation to refrain from it, they reply to you in the very spirit of Shylock, “they cannot find it in the bond.” 

In short, they know Christianity ONLY AS A SYSTEM OF RESTRAINTS. It is robbed of every liberal and generous principle. It is rendered almost unfit for the social relationships of life, and only suited to the gloomy walls of a cloister, in which they would confine it.

But true Christians consider themselves as not satisfying some rigorous creditor, but as discharging a debt of gratitude. Accordingly, theirs is not the stinted return of a constrained obedience, but the large and liberal measure of voluntary service.” — William Wilberforce, Real Christianity)

It is the yielding, not the temptation itself, that is sin.


What looked to Jim like “militant morality” was partly the knowledge that is deep in a woman that she holds the key to the situation where a man’s passions are involved. He will be as much of a gentleman as she requires and, when the chips are down, probably no more, even if he has strict standards of his own. This is not necessarily because he wants to go as far as possible. It is sometimes from a confused sense of obligation, or even chivalry, to meet her expectations.

 "Keep your distance," I say to women. Recognize that fundamental anomaly of human nature, that we prize what we cannot easily get. We take for granted and even come to despise, that which costs us no effort.

 Unless a man is prepared to ask a woman to be his wife, what right has he to claim her exclusive attention?

Saturday, April 20, 2013

Oceans (Where Feet May Fail)

I heard this in a song this morning. It describes exactly how I feel!
Spirit lead me where my trust is without borders
Let me walk upon the waters
Wherever You would call me
Take me deeper than my feet could ever wander
And my faith will be made stronger
In the presence of my Savior


Saturday, April 13, 2013

Savage, My Kinsman | Elisabeth Elliot Quotes

"It was strange to see this gaunt, tall, blonde American woman walk through the jungle, often shoeless because it was easier that way, but with a wary eye for poisonous snakes. With her, also barefoot, went her daughter. Valerie, a tiny ethereal creature who seemed to walk not on the earth but slightly above it." [p. 13]

The word "missionary" may call to mind preaching, teaching, church-building (and even this often means merely a physical plant, rather than a spiritual building}, medical work, baptizing, catechizing, social improvement - almost any form of philanthropy.... [[p.16]

The word "missionary" does not occur in the Bible. But the word "witness' does." [p. 16]

I had noticed throughout the Bible that, when God asked a man to do something, methods, means, materials, and specific directions were always provided. The man had one thing to do: obey'. [p.19]

George MacDonald said, "All that is not God is death." [p. 76]

Death is the one thing none of us is willing to face, and the one thing we shall be forced to face. Edna St. Vincent Millay wrote:
                                                          This I do, being mad:
                                                          Gather baubles about me,
                                                          Sit in a circle of toys, and all this time
                                                          Death beating the door in.

                                                          White jade and an orange pitcher,
                                                                   Hindu idol, Chinese god, —
                                                           Maybe next year, when I’m richer—
                                                                   Carved beads and a lotus pod. . . .


                                                           And all this time
                                                           Death beating the door in.


[p. 82]

"It is by loving, and not by being loved, that we come closest to another person." [p. 102]  

We are horrified at lies told to children. Yet we not only condone but are amused at anything - no matter what it may have cost someone else-which is called 'only kidding'. We have confused inhibition with virtue, refinement with purity, propriety with purity. [p. 129]