The day feels long, stretching before you like a brilliant void. Like a black hole of nothing. You want it to be over. You ache because of the worthlessness of those twenty four hours that seem to have slowed for your personal torture.
The day feels long, stretching gloriously before you. Whispered conversations, ideas, and plans that seem to take seconds. Time walks peacefully next to you as you breathe deep and take life one crisis at a time.
The day drags. It is monotony. It is merely routine. Day after day drags dreadfully, dubiously.
The day prances playfully, like the sunshine. Adventure lurks, laughing and giddy, around every corner, every bud, every breath of wind, and birdsong.
Length boils down to perception.
Fireside Musings
leisurely musings about anything and everything
Thursday, May 16, 2013
Thursday, May 09, 2013
Be Creative, They Tell Me
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You'll come up with something. We want to see what you come up with on your own. We don't want to influence you. Just be creative. Go for it.
But it's not that easy.
or
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Here are the rules you must follow. And your deadline.
Your creativity has to fit in this box.
And don't forget about these rules.
But it's not that easy.
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Creativity is hard to define. I don't know about you, but I need a few parameters. When everything in the world is an option I go on overload and can't decide which way to be creative. As if it's something you decide. But the other extreme is when there are so many parameters you can't breathe let alone wiggle and get creative.
Creativity is complicated.
You'll come up with something. We want to see what you come up with on your own. We don't want to influence you. Just be creative. Go for it.
But it's not that easy.
or
-
Here are the rules you must follow. And your deadline.
Your creativity has to fit in this box.
And don't forget about these rules.
But it's not that easy.
-
Creativity is hard to define. I don't know about you, but I need a few parameters. When everything in the world is an option I go on overload and can't decide which way to be creative. As if it's something you decide. But the other extreme is when there are so many parameters you can't breathe let alone wiggle and get creative.
Creativity is complicated.
Thursday, May 02, 2013
Stargirl by Jerry Spinelli
My freshman year, a friend told me that her favorite book was Stargirl. A year or so later I was book shopping at a thrift store and saw the book. I decided to buy it, but it sat unread on my shelf ever since. Until this week.
It was one of those books where you couldn't predict the ending. Once in a while I predicted something during the book, but I could never pin how I thought it would end. There are many good thoughts, and some very good writing. Once in a while I read a phrase that seemed corny, but overall they were few. The characters, even Stargirl, were believable.
The book speaks about conformity, about staying 'who you are', about the value of friends.
When Leo needs to decide between friends, Archie advises him to think about whose company he values more. This gives Leo a lot to think about.
And me.
It made me think of James 4:4, and even Galatians 2:10 to an extent, which I'll let you read on your own.
Because like Leo, we have to make a decision. And if we apathetically don't decide, that is our decision.
It was one of those books where you couldn't predict the ending. Once in a while I predicted something during the book, but I could never pin how I thought it would end. There are many good thoughts, and some very good writing. Once in a while I read a phrase that seemed corny, but overall they were few. The characters, even Stargirl, were believable.
The book speaks about conformity, about staying 'who you are', about the value of friends.
When Leo needs to decide between friends, Archie advises him to think about whose company he values more. This gives Leo a lot to think about.
And me.
It made me think of James 4:4, and even Galatians 2:10 to an extent, which I'll let you read on your own.
Because like Leo, we have to make a decision. And if we apathetically don't decide, that is our decision.
Thursday, April 25, 2013
Of course, when I say 'I', I mean 'you'
When was the last time I sat and observed clouds grow, and shrink, expand, and move across the endless sky?
When was the last time I took a breath so deep I could smell the wind?
Have I ever tried to taste each flavor in my lunch? Each one.
Why don't I pause to... to notice anything? When did I become so caught up in just glazing through each day?
When was the last time I worked hard for the sake of working? Not because something needed to be done. But because hard, diligent work is rewarding. Because work is good.
When was the last time I looked at a tree or a carpet or an animal and tried to count the colors?
Have I ever listened to the patterned tick of a clock and marveled at Time and wondered who invented the concept of it and noticed how much happens in five minutes, and how little happens?
Why don't I search the crisp night sky for new constellations that no one thought of before?
When was the last time I took a breath so deep I could smell the wind?
Have I ever tried to taste each flavor in my lunch? Each one.
Why don't I pause to... to notice anything? When did I become so caught up in just glazing through each day?
When was the last time I worked hard for the sake of working? Not because something needed to be done. But because hard, diligent work is rewarding. Because work is good.
When was the last time I looked at a tree or a carpet or an animal and tried to count the colors?
Have I ever listened to the patterned tick of a clock and marveled at Time and wondered who invented the concept of it and noticed how much happens in five minutes, and how little happens?
Why don't I search the crisp night sky for new constellations that no one thought of before?
Thursday, April 18, 2013
Chores
Each day of the week has its designated chore.
For example, Monday is sweeping and taking out the trash, and Tuesday is laundry.
This works wonderfully when I actually take the time to do these things on their prescribed day, but all too often I mannage to run out of time and I end up cramming them all in on Friday or Saturday. Or, just waiting until next week to do it.
But not every daily activity should be considered a chore. I don't want my relationship with God to become a chore-- something I schedule and later try to catch up on. I want my relationship with God to be something I eagerly invest in because I love an value him.
The tricky part isn't in wanting such a relationship, but making it happen. And I've found that to keep relationships from becoming chores, I have to be intentional. When my intentionality slouches my devotions and prayer become a habit, become motions, become a chore. When I am intentional about exactly who I'm meeting with, everything changes. To keep my relationships from becoming chores I have to keep up with, I have to have the right attitude.
Don't let your relationships with God or people become a chore. When you do, they aren't real relationships anymore.
For example, Monday is sweeping and taking out the trash, and Tuesday is laundry.
This works wonderfully when I actually take the time to do these things on their prescribed day, but all too often I mannage to run out of time and I end up cramming them all in on Friday or Saturday. Or, just waiting until next week to do it.
But not every daily activity should be considered a chore. I don't want my relationship with God to become a chore-- something I schedule and later try to catch up on. I want my relationship with God to be something I eagerly invest in because I love an value him.
The tricky part isn't in wanting such a relationship, but making it happen. And I've found that to keep relationships from becoming chores, I have to be intentional. When my intentionality slouches my devotions and prayer become a habit, become motions, become a chore. When I am intentional about exactly who I'm meeting with, everything changes. To keep my relationships from becoming chores I have to keep up with, I have to have the right attitude.
Don't let your relationships with God or people become a chore. When you do, they aren't real relationships anymore.
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