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Pole Jackets, Cumberbunds, Trust

by Laurie Klein 6 Chiming In

Pole jackets? Trust me, never heard of them

For twenty-five years I have walked dogs past the same two dozen utility poles. Today I notice again the crumbling sheath at the base of one of them. It must be the light.

Cobalt, indigo, aqua, then a mix of lilac, umber, and ocher—even loden green—there are so many hues!

Time and weather have deckled the edges, like handmade paper. Tacked straight into wood with three galvanized nails, this is the only utility jacket wrapping a pole on our road.

Was it attached to protect the base from rot? Was it an insect barrier? Why this pole?

Pole Jacket: Would You Trust This Covering?

From a distance, the substance is a mystery, mottled, like pigments bleeding together on thick wet paper.

The dog and I close in on it. It’s plastic, and brittle, the color of bruises.

If you’ve followed this blog for a while, you know I love the way everyday sights suggest insights.

So far, I’m stumped. [Read more…]

Filed Under: Immersions Tagged With: cumberbund, pole jackets, sight into insight, transition, trust February 17, 2016

Fat Tuesday Aftermath and “Shalom,” a Song

by Laurie Klein 19 Chiming In

Fat Tuesday Lilies, Calendar & Hourglass

Fat Tuesday is over. The season of Lent begins today—forty days of preparation to celebrate the Easter resurrection of Christ.

Forty days of saying “No” to the self and what it wants.

I am not good at this.

Growing up Lutheran, we were challenged to “Give up something for Lent.” I tried to give up solving equations, practicing the piano, drying the dishes.

I was urged to be sober. Sorry. Reflective. “Think about Jesus sleeping on stones, fasting in the wilderness, facing off with the devil,” one Sunday School teacher suggested.

Pretty big assignment for a kid. [Read more…]

Filed Under: Immersions Tagged With: 40 days, Ash Wednesday, death, Fat Tuesday, Saying "No" February 10, 2016

Special Edition

by Laurie Klein 12 Chiming In

Lay it down, Dreamer

Have you read the story of Hannah lately, in 1 Samuel:1-2? She was taunted—for years—by the resident EFFW (Elkanah’s Fertile First Wife).

In ancient Hebraic culture, barrenness earned the community’s scorn.

Hannah laid down her dream of a family, month after month, year after year.

But hope . . .

[Read more…]

Filed Under: Immersions Tagged With: Eli, gratitude, Hannah, hope, promise, Samuel, surrender February 5, 2016

Candlemass, groundhogs, prayer

by Laurie Klein 26 Chiming In

Candlemas is a an ancient celebration I took to heart after my father died.

Candlemass, Rainy Window

Candlemas, light in my darkness

Dad was struck down by an aneurism 22 years ago. I was told by phone he keeled over in his kitchen, and I thought of my childhood hideout, a willow tree toppled by lightning.

Clinical depression felled me. During those dark days, I read about Candlemas, an ancient ceremony still celebrated by Anglican, Catholic, and Orthodox believers.

The idea of speaking a blessing over candles, then lighting them ceremonially to honor Jesus, light of the world, sparked something in my pervasive gloom. A flicker of interest.

Wicks and wax

Sandalwood candles especially stirred my dulled sensibilities. I arranged them on a round tray and lit them, one by one. I don’t remember what I said, probably something like Please bless these, whatever that means, and show me the way out of this darkness.

I did not process with them down an aisle or around the house. I just needed a visual that spoke of hope.

Lifted gently from an enameled box, wooden matches kindled the flames. A quirky cast iron snuffer extinguished them.

Candlemass Candle Snuffer

I even consecrated my tools for the task, pronounced a made-up blessing on fire and iron.

Somehow, these seemingly simple acts—igniting and snuffing—fired an inner expectancy. Soothed my frayed nerves.

To light a candle by myself is one of my favorite prayers, writes David Steindl-Rast.

I am not talking about reading prayers by candlelight.

The very act of lighting the candle is prayer.

There is the sound of striking the match

  • the whiff of smoke after blowing it out
  • the way the flame flares up and then sinks
  • until a drop of melted wax gives it strength
  • to grow to its proper size
  • and to steady itself

All this and the darkness beyond my small circle of light is prayer.

I enter into it as one enters a room.

Candlemass flames in Rainy Window

Candlemas, today

Since AD 496, Candlemas, or Candelaria, has traditionally been celebrated February 2nd. Midway between Winter Solstice and the Spring Equinox, blessing the candles occurs 40 days after Christmas. These blessed candles are then used in the 40-day cycle of Lent, leading up to Easter.

The ceremony derives from the gospel story of Simeon and Anna, both present when Mary and Joseph carried Jesus into the temple for the first time. Simeon’s ensuing prophecy declared Jesus “a light for revelation to the Gentiles.”

Got a match?

So here I go again, February 2nd. The groundhog looks for his shadow. People debate over more snow or imminent thaw. Others bless candles, light them in remembrance of those they love.

In remembrance of my dad, I light my all-day, fire-in-ice candle, given me by a lifelong friend. All day it will remind me of him as well as my heavenly Father. Candlemass votive amid snowballs

What do you think about lighting a candle as prayer?

Will you light a remembrance candle for someone today?

Laurie Klein, Scribe

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Filed Under: Immersions Tagged With: blessing, candlemas, depression, groundhog, prayer, remembrance February 2, 2016

Biblio Diva Suggests . . .

by Laurie Klein 12 Chiming In

Welcome the Biblio Diva, who likes to round out her thought life: take her brain for a spin, intersect with the ideas of others, then offer an occasional view on books she’s reading.

The Biblio Diva has a question for you: What if a photo essay could also be a mini-book report?

Biblio Diva looks at an armillary sphere

I live my life in widening circles . . .

 

The Biblio Diva loves to read

The quote beneath the armillary sphere comes from Rilke’s Book of Hours. She keeps that book beside her computer. Reads it often.

At present, she’s immersed in a book about gratefulness, by David Steindl-Rast.

His early chapters describe the simple, wholehearted gratefulness that brims within people spontaneously as a form of prayer, often wordless.

One way to increase this welling gratitude, he writes, is through attentiveness. But be warned: [Read more…]

Filed Under: BiblioDiva Tagged With: attentiveness, Biblio Diva, childlike, gratefulness, wonderment January 28, 2016

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