Thursday, May 17, 2012

Simple Goals

It's been one of those weeks.  You know, the ones where you can only deal with the next crisis and you don't have the time or energy to deal with planning anything beyond that.  I've stopped for take out or stopped at a grocery store every night this week.  Why?  Because I don't know what tomorrow will bring, so I just get food for dinner and something to take for lunch the next day.  Before I go to bed, I check to see if I have a towel for morning and clean clothes to put on in the morning.  If I don't have anything, I throw a load in the washer and put the stuff in the dryer when I get up in the morning.

It works.  Sort of.  It definitely qualifies as Barely Sufficient (my new strategy for not doing more than my body can handle.)  But I can't live like this for forever, so here are my goals for next week.

Buy 2 dinners and 2 lunches with each take out or grocery store trip.

Wash 2 days worth of clothes (instead of whatever I will wear the next day and whatever else is in the hamper and similarly colored).

I can handle that.  Right?  Sure I can.  And if not, there are only a few more weeks of this craziness before I start my summer schedule and try to resume normal human life.

Saturday, May 5, 2012

Song



Peace.  
Calm.  
Unity.  
Presence.  
Power.  

This is where I belong. 
These people are my family.  
I am safe.  

I would stay forever if I could.  
The pain, stress, and frustration of the outside world cannot touch me here in this warm cocoon.  

I breathe in life.  
I exhale love. 

I am light.  
I am One.  
I am All.  

This is my Home.  

Making It My Own

A few weeks ago, I had an online conversation with some people regarding the LDS Young Women Theme.  This theme is recited weekly by the girls (ages 12-18) and as you can see in the link, corresponds with the Personal Progress program where the girls set goals and do projects to help them learn about each of the values.  The conversation we had began as one women posted the theme, with her personal commentary of what she felt the girls are hearing too often regarding these values.  It was negative, but in many ways truthful.  I am at a point in my life where I am trying to find ways to reframe things that seem harmful, to see the beauty and truth and let go of the rest.  So, I sat down and wrote my own commentary and did my own editing of the YW Theme.  

This is not the exact version I posted in that conversation, but it is a version that I think my friends and family are ready to hear.  This is in no way intended as criticism of the woman who started the conversation (by the way, she liked my version), nor is it intended as a criticism of the Church or people who view things differently than I do.  I don't expect you to agree with me.  This is simply who am I right now, where I am right now, and where I want to go.  (Please see the link above to compare the theme with my version.)

I AM A DAUGHTER of my Heavenly Father and Heavenly Mother, who love me, and I love Them. 
I WILL “STAND as a witness of God (I can have a personal relationship with Deity, and that relationship may be separate from my relationship to the Church) at all times and in all things, and in all places” (Mosiah 18:9) (By showing Christlike love in my everyday life, in everything I do, in every choice I make, I am a witness of God) as I strive to live the Young Women values, which are:
  • Faith (I choose to believe that my Heavenly Parents love me and because I know that, I know that things can change and that things can get better.)
  • Divine Nature (As a daughter of God, I have unlimited potential. )
  • Individual Worth (Who I am right now is good enough.  Yes, there is always room for improvement, but my Heavenly Parents and I love me as I am at this moment, warts and all.)
  • Knowledge (My constant quest for learning is not just a quirky personality trait.  This is what my Heavenly Parents want for me.  They want me to learn and know everything, and more importantly to know how to apply that factual knowledge.) 
  • Choice and Accountability (It is my job and responsibility to  gather evidence, listen to guidance, study the possibilities, and make the choices that are best for me at this point in my life, even if it it contradicts the wishes of my church leaders or family.  Because I take personal responsibility for my choices, I can also take personal responsibility for the results of those choices.  I can embrace my mistakes and learn from them.)
  • Good Works (I can choose to reach out to those around me that need assistance and love.  It is also my responsibility to choose to do this in ways that do not cause harm to me.  If my cup is empty, I cannot give to others, so good works begins with taking care of my own physical, spiritual and emotional needs.)
  • Integrity (I am striving to create a unified whole with my life.  My actions align with my beliefs.  I am OK with showing who I really am, even if it is not who others want me to be. ) 
  •  and Virtue (I can choose to hold myself to high standards.  I can live a life of honor, a life that is moral and ethical.)
I BELIEVE as I come to accept and act upon these values, I WILL (live a more Christ-like life that benefits not just myself, but those around me as well), BE PREPARED to strengthen home and family (make the choices that are right for my family and our unique circumstances), and  make and keep sacred covenants (promises made between me and my Heavenly Parents.)

Sunday, April 22, 2012

The Power of Hymns

I'm reading Anne Lamott's Grace (Eventually) and found this wonderful line:
No matter that you may sing poorly, and fumble around with the hymnal, and sing the wrong words, the hymn expands to make room for all the voices, even yours.  
What a beautiful message, and I believe it is true.  I'm also a firm believer in the fact that music can open us to new ideas, and a new approach to old music can open windows of revelation.

Several years ago, I was listening to LDS General Conference online and heard them announce that the choir would sing, "Come Let us Anew".  A little part of me groaned.  I've always hated that song.  But the arrangement by Mack Wilberg made me listen in a new way, and by the end of the song, I felt as if I had been hearing it, really hearing it, for the first time.  It has now become one of my favorites.

I had a similar experience this year with "You Can Make the Pathway Bright".  I've always found it to be a little cheesy, but this time around it spoke to me.


A year or so ago, I had a beautiful dream that brought new meaning to an old hymn.  I've never been a huge fan of "Dear to the Heart of the Shepherd", but the context from the dream changed everything for me.  It was no longer just a song about going out and bringing those sinners back, it became a song that truly helped me to understand the love that God has for each of us.  It became for me a song about reaching out to people as children of God, seeing them and treating them as God would, not judging them and calling them to repentance.  Today in church, this was supposed to be the intermediate hymn, but we had a special musical number instead.  The music was good, but part of me was disappointed that I didn't get to sing this hymn.


Our closing hymn today was "I'll Go Where You Want Me to Go", which I've always heard as a big missionary song, or a "do what you are told" kind of thing.  But today I heard something different.  I could really say the words "I'll go where you want me to go", because now, for me, it means being open to the experiences that God wants me to have.  And it's not about someone else telling me what to do, but about me making personal choices based on personal revelation.


A hymn, like the Gospel itself, can "make room for all the voices".  And there is room in each hymn for each person to find what they need to hear, if they listen and sing with not just their voices, but their hearts as well.






Friday, March 9, 2012

Advertising on Vehicles

I've seen lots of advertisements on cars, trucks, and vans. Sometimes it's just the name of a company. Sometimes it's more--a slogan, or a motto. Either way, I do think it is good advertising. When given a choice, people tend to go with what they are familiar with, even when that familiarity is just seen a sign on the side of a bus several times a week.

But sometimes your vehicle says things that maybe you don't want it to. For example, a couple of weeks ago, I pulled to the stoplight behind and to the side of a vehicle that belonged to a home cleaning service. I always check those out because I dream of someday being able to afford to have someone else take care of my messy house. But, I quickly decided that I didn't need to add that company to my mental list. Why? Because the outside of the car was filthy. Now in all fairness, this is Minnesota in the winter and lots of yuck and crud gets kicked up on to the car from the road. My own dark green car looks awful. But, I'm not advertising for a cleaning company every time I drive my car. The color and condition of your vehicle does say something about your company. It's a lot like how I hate calling a new student to set up a lesson if I'm a little hoarse. The condition of my voice says something about my business.

Today, I read the back of a truck while we were stopped at a light, and because of what I read, I made a point of looking at the rest of the trailer and cab for company names. Here's what it said.

If it's...Honest.
If it's...Ethical.
If it's...Legal.
If it's...Moral.

That's our direction.

Love it! And what a nice reminder to the world, even if the people that see it are not your potential customers.

Sunday, February 26, 2012

When the Ideal Isn't Reality

There is a lot talk these days, especially with the current political climate, about how things "should" be. The ideal is certainly something that we want to be working towards, but we also need the skills (and programs, support, money, laws, etc.) to deal with the reality of what is.

I worked with a wonderful voice teacher that taught me how to make intelligent choices about where and where not to breathe in a song. In a perfect situation, the composer has aligned text phrases with musical phrases that aren't too long to perform in one breath. In reality, what a poet has to say in one phrase of text may extend through two, three, or even four musical phrases. Or the musical phrase and the text phrase may match up, but be impossibly long for the singer. Or the musical and text phrases may not line up at all.

Even when you have that perfect musical/text match-up that works well within what the singer can do in one breath, problems can arise. I was sick for nearly a month before my last performance. My asthma means that breathing for singing is the last thing to return to normal. And being nervous will also change how your body uses the air, so you may have many "surprise" deviations from the breathing plan during a performance.

If we only teach a student where the ideal breathing spots are, we leave them vulnerable when they go into a situation similar to that last performance of mine. But I did just fine. And you know why? Because the same teacher that taught me how to make the best possible choice for a place to breath also taught me how to cope when that is just plain not going to happen. I think we do a disservice to our students when we only prepare them for the ideal and don't teach them how to deal with the less than ideal.

I believe that too many kids have sex way too early. I'm OK with abstinence being the ideal. But for many people it is not the reality. If all we teach is abstinence, we leave these kids vulnerable to pregnancy, disease, and heartbreak. I am a huge supporter of sex-education, ideally in the home, but since that is not a reality for a lot of people, it does need to be available elsewhere. For years I've toyed with the idea of selling condoms to parents to give to their kids when they have that talk. For the Mormons, the condom itself would say "CTR", Choose the Right, a phrase the kids have heard since childhood. We could do "WWJD" for our Evangelical Christian friends. The parents can say, "I think you should wait because (fill in the blank with your religious/moral view), but if you do have sex, please be safe." Then the kid carries it in a purse or wallet and has one final reminder from Mom/Dad/God before they make that big decision. It may encourage them to wait. Or it may just mean that they come home not pregnant and disease free. Are people really willing to sacrifice the lives of so many because ideally you shouldn't have sex until married, so we're not even going to talk about it and how to help the people that are having pre-marital sex?

Now that half of the people quit reading because they were offended, I'll continue on with one more example and this one is far less controversial.

I certified this weekend to teach Tai Chi. We spent a lot of time working on refining our own performance of the form and talking about how to work with the elderly and people with diseases and disabilities. We learned to model the form for our students, showing them the way it should be. We also learned that safety and comfort are more important than doing the movements the "right" way. We learned the ABC's of Tai Chi: Always Be Comfortable. We can help students adapt the form to make it more comfortable for their current physical condition. In the perfect world, we would all be thin, with joints and muscles that functioned properly, and brains that enabled clear thinking and memory. But if I only teach to that ideal, the people that need Tai Chi the most won't be able to do it. Heck, I wouldn't be able to do it.

One of the most beautiful things mentioned in the Tai Chi training was that Tai Chi is an internal art, not an external one. If we get caught up in the choreography we miss the real benefits. What the body does on the outside is a way of enabling the internal, but the mind is a powerful thing. If all a student can do is think about moving their hand, they still benefit.

I'm not opposed to teaching the ideal. In fact, I think it is important. We need to know where we want to go, what we want to achieve. But we also need to deal with the realities of the here and now. And failure to talk about that reality and find ways to cope with it leaves a lot of people in the dark, alone and afraid.

Weak Things Made Strong

I stayed home from church today to get some rest after my long week. But God, the Universe, and my own brain decided that I needed a little inspiration anyway. At a moment I least expected it, I thought these words, "I am willing to bear this burden if my doing so opens the door for other people to find what they need." I don't want to go into all the details of which burden I was considering. It's not important here. And even though the words in print look a little co-dependent, that was not the feeling at all. It was pure love.

Then I thought of two scriptures. The first is in Ether 12:27 in the Book of Mormon.

27 And if men come unto me I will show unto them theiraweakness. I bgive unto men weakness that they may be humble; and my cgrace is sufficient for all men that dhumble themselves before me; for if they humble themselves before me, and have faith in me, then will I make eweak things become strong unto them.

I have always read that as meaning that if we become humble and teachable (and in this case, willing to trust in the Lord) we can overcome, even excel at the weak things in our lives. Perhaps that was the meaning Ether intended, but it made me think of Paul's words to the Corinthians. (For those of you that are not religious, simply substitute "Love" when it says "Christ". For the religious among you that think that is sacrilege, Christ is love, and love is the power through which all God does is accomplished.)

8 For this thing I besought the Lord thrice, that it might depart from me.

9 And he said unto me, My agrace is sufficient for thee: for mybstrength is made perfect in cweakness. Most gladly therefore will I rather glory in my infirmities, that the power of Christ may drest upon me.

10 Therefore I take pleasure in ainfirmities, in reproaches, in necessities, in bpersecutions, in distresses for Christ’s sake: for when I am cweak, then am I dstrong.

I'm not sure that I'm at the stage of glorying in my infirmities, or taking pleasure in them, but sometimes I am thankful for them. The difficult things I've been through give me unique insights into the struggles of others. I am in a position to make a difference in a way that people who have not had my challenges cannot. My weakness actually gives me an edge.

I am strong because I am weak.