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"...To Those Who Celebrate"

I have noticed that ending well-wishes with the phrase "to those who celebrate" has become somewhat common, especially in social media. This is done usually with religious holidays and is a way to be respectful of those who might not celebrate the holiday mentioned. Ex: "Happy Solstice to those who celebrate!" (The winter solstice was Saturday morning.)

I am all about being respectful and not assuming someone is one religion or another. But I also find the conditional phrase a bit of a cop out. Saying "to those who celebrate" at once opens space for someone who might be offended at your well-wishes to ignore them... but it also stands in for the possibility of a conversation about religious observances and beliefs.

I don't celebrate Hanukkah/Chanukah (which starts tomorrow evening), but I would feel uplifted by someone wishing me to have a Happy Hanukkah. I would also be glad to have a conversation about what a "Happy Hanukkah" means to them and to others. I do celebrate Christmas (which is tomorrow), with a Unitarian Universalist slant. I wish people "Merry Christmas" as well as "Happy Holidays" - both of which some people find offensive and others joyful.

There can be good will in wishing someone a happy holiday even for one they might not celebrate or one you know they aren't celebrating. When I am wished a peaceful Ramadan (it was in March/April this year) or a celebratory Diwali (October 31 in 2024) I feel uplifted and blessed by those well-wishes.

Let's all be open to greeting each other with our full selves, the full selves which include the holidays we celebrate. Let us also be open to receiving the joy and happiness of people wishing us well for holidays we may or may not celebrate. At least, we can still have a happy and reflective Kwanzaa (which starts on Dec. 26) even if we don't celebrate.

I hope that whatever holiday(s) or holy day(s) you celebrate this season and this year are a source of joy, inspiration and comfort.

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How to be President... Like a Minister

Okay, I'm actually not sure how to be president like a minister. But what I do know is that two examples we were given earlier this month don't seem to ring true to living ones faith - unless that faith is one of nepotism and favoritism.

Our current president recently granted his son a full pardon; our next president is picking relatives for positions of authority in politics. These decisions aren't inherently bad, but they appear to be based on personal and familial gain rather than focused on what is best for the country. Whether or not these decisions are appropriate for the office, I ask the question of whether they are based in faith and morality.

President Biden has been very vocal about his Catholic faith and how it shapes his decisions. President Trump has more varied comments on his religion. Interestingly, here's an article which shows how the public's view of their religions is based more on political affiliation rather than what they actually say or do. I don't see their religion in their actions, though.

All this being said, I may be completely wrong. Both Biden and Trump profess to be Christian, in their own ways. Christianity holds very highly the value of forgiveness - it can be argued that forgiveness is a foundation of the faith, where an all-loving deity give love to humankind despite our shortcomings. Christianity also upholds the value of family support - one of the Ten Commandments is to "honor your mother and father". Can this charge be generalized to honoring other relatives too, and what exactly does "honor" entail? It is possible that both Trump and Biden are following their religious convictions when they act with forgiveness and preferential treatment to family members.

Most USA Presidents have professed Christianity as their faith, but did they all live their beliefs? Here's another interesting article about the "most religious presidents", of course it's subjective and up for debate. I've heard comment that Jimmy Carter was one of the most religious, and also one of the worst presidents; while Abraham Lincoln had been described as one of the least religious while one of the best performing...

Are religiosity and political aptitude negatively correlated? What do you think? Is there a correlation? How do we even judge someone's "religiosity", through their words or actions or some other criteria?

(Note the picture of these three presidents in prayer - and think about the intent: historical accuracy, political persuasion... something else?)

What are some examples of presidents (or other politicians) living - or not not living - their faiths? And what on earth does any of this have to do with separation of church and state - should presidents live their faith at all? If not, then where do we expect morality to come from?

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Giving Tuesday

Happy Giving Tuesday! Okay, I know that this is being published on Wednesday, and if you get the automatic emails you're seeing this on Thursday (to sign up for those e-mails click here). But check this out - you don't have to only give one day of the year. So happy Giving Everyday!

There have been many years of my life when giving wasn't an option. I was the recipient of donations rather than the provider. One specifically was after school I received grants from my professional organization, The Living Tradition Fund. At other times I received gifts or loans from friends or family, and used SNAP/Food Stamps for groceries.

Now, there's an entire conversation here about financial stability, support and privilege I could go on. At no time was I at risk of losing housing or going hungry because of my support systems. But on a day/time of promoting giving we need to recognize that not everyone feels able to give.

There isn't much more to say. When you feel able to be generous with your finances, look to worthy causes or individual in need and then give the support you can. I'm very happy that my family can be comfortably generous: tipping at restaurants, donating to churches and non-profits, giving to personal emergency needs... This year a dear neighbor passed away and we donated to support a fund created in his honor, The Dr. Roland Roth Ecology Woods Fund.

Financial generosity is one way that I live my faith. I use money to try to make the world a better place. Where did you donate on Giving Tuesday? Where have you found support and where are you providing support? Happy Giving Everyday!

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Humility, Curiosity, Openness

It seems as if our political and cultural landscape is one of division and separation. The election rhetoric, news and social media bolster our own ideas while alienating and distancing those who hold different values. I find this very sad, where coming together across variety is a value of my personal and institutional faith.

I also believe in the humanity and dignity of everyone - here's a challenging past post about that belief. My belief in the value of diversity and the inherent worthiness of everyone leads me to look toward ways to break down walls of division and build bridges across divides. Through my praying, running, study and preaching I came up with a three-point plan for holding love at the center through divisive times. But be warned, although this plan is simple it is not easy. The method is the three words titling this post: humility, curiosity and openness.

Doesn’t sound so hard, does it? Don’t say I didn’t warn you!

Humility is the ability to take our own opinion and recognize that although it is my truth it may not be truth for others. In the United States this can sometimes be easier with respect to theology than with politics. People tend to be tolerant of other's beliefs and religious celebrations. With some exceptions, our country is one where individuals and communities can believe and worship in safety.

That being said, we not as good at humility with respect to other aspects of our values. Here are some values we might not be so humble about: gun rights, abortion access, environmental regulation, military spending... What do you think, can you be humble enough to see - to know - that your belief about military spending, about gun rights, might not be true for someone else? That’s the humility I’m talking about.

These three steps are all related, they build on one another. The second step stems from the first, from a place of humility, a place recognizing that someone may have a different truth than ours. Secondly, we come to curiosity. Curiosity is the ability to approach any idea without judgment, without argument or disagreement. Curiosity is asking questions and listening to the answer, “You voted for this person [without judgment] can you tell me what appeals to you? And why is that stance important to you?” What would it look like to ask those sorts of questions? Scary, for one. Also really, really hard.

Curiosity stems from my foundation of care and dignity, moving on to humility and only then come to curiosity. Contempt and derision can easily undermine curiosity. Picture these same questions, but said in a sarcastic tone of voice: “What appealed to you about that candidate? Why is that important to you? I am really curious about what people like you are thinking.” In a sarcastic vein or with judgement in our hearts, it is not true curiosity.

True curiosity is defined by humility and leads into openness. Openness is being receptive to another viewpoint. Not openness such that we hold no beliefs ourselves, but openness such that we acknowledge there might be value in another’s opinion. Curiosity and openness bounce back and forth: “Tell me more about why the border wall is important to you.” …while listening without judgment or rebuttal. “Can you share with me why reproductive rights are so important to you?” …without trying to persuade or argue. Most people are happy to share their thoughts and I’m betting don’t get a chance to do so outside of with people who already agree with them.

I start with love, from a place of mutual and shared worthiness. I challenge us all to begin centered in shared humanity, then work toward humility, curiosity and openness. This may be a tiring and trying few weeks/months. Take care of yourself, and please take care of others.

When you are brokenhearted and don’t feel at home in this country. When you are overjoyed that your voice has been heard and the future is looking up. Please remember - that whatever you are feeling now after the election is decided, there are others who are feeling the opposite. While you are in pain, others are in celebration. While you are in joy others feel betrayed.

No matter what your pain, what your hope, no matter whom you voted for, you are worthy of love. So is the person who disagrees with you. Try to always approach others with humility, curiosity and openness. If we can do that, we can create a world with less division and more conversation across differences.

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Vote!

Here's a yard sign to keep in mind as you vote. You are worthy of love. And so is the person voting differently than you.

Go vote. Be kind.

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Midlife Crisis Appraisal

In just a few hours I am going to turn 45 - and although the decade changes (10, 20, 30, 40, 50...) are usually celebrated more than in between - 45 feels like a big one. The chance is very high that I have passed or am quite near to half of my life being over. At 40 I could still internally tell myself that 80 isn't that old, and there's a good chance of making it. 90 and onward gets less and less likely. Which is to say, I am at the point where I can no longer deny that I am at or past my midpoint of living. Instead of a midlife crisis, I'm aiming more for a midlife appraisal.

The mid point has me thinking about what is past and what is yet to come. Sure, I have a few "bucket list" items I'd like to accomplish before I die: hike the Appalachian Trail, write a book (on accountability), complete an Ironman Triathlon... but even more important than any of those personal accomplishments is the time I spend with my loved ones and the impact I have on the world.

It is all about priorities and when faced with the reality that my time is limited - as is all of our time - the question for us remains: what will you do with your life? Our answer is how we live. I'm finding that both "yes" and "no" are coming easier to me as I age. I am more likely to say "yes" to my children for odd/fun requests: "Do you want to pack a picnic and eat outside on a weekday evening? Sure!" "You want to wake up early and watch the sunrise from a parking garage? Yes please!" Conversely I am more likely to say "no" for professional or optional items: "There's an optional meeting to go over a topic I'm not interested in... no thanks!"

This is where knowing and living my priorities becomes paramount. My mental and physical health is a priority - so I run, go to the gym, go to therapy, meet with a professional mentor and try to get enough sleep. My family is also a priority - so I alter my schedule to be present, take time off for school holidays, work early/late to be present on weekends and strive to always be loving. Spreading kindness in the world is a priority - so I preach and blog about faithful living and I try to live an example of care for others. The list goes on, but these three are at the top.

What is most important in your life? Would someone watching you be able to tell what is the most important for you just by observing? How might your priorities shift if you thought about your time being limited? The truth is that none of us know when our lives might end. Could be tomorrow, could be in another 45 years... Where do you want to put your energy and time? What and who is the most important in your life and how can you life your priorities? Might something need to shift?

At times I know that what I say and what I live aren't in concert. When I scroll social media instead of promoting love through my writing, or when I let work needlessly interrupt my sleep or family schedule... These are the times I am reflecting on improving in my next 45 years. Here's to keeping my focus on family time, self care and spreading love!

At risk of being abrupt, that's all I have to say and it's past my bedtime, good night! :)

P.S. If you want to celebrate my birthday do not get me anything. Instead, donate to a cause which you find meaningful and tell me about why the cause is important to you.

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Hurt vs. Harm

I like noticing intersections of different parts of my life. Just this week I received some fitness advice which can be generalized to pretty much all other aspects of life.

The following is a copied post from a great gym in Ann Arbor, MI: Wolverine Strength and Conditioning. They sent out the following message from Physical Therapist Dr. Joe Olofsson. (If you find yourself in Ann Arbor, take some time to visit a stellar fitness facility and maybe get a physical therapy consultation too!)

Dr. Joe Olofsson talks about the difference between harm and hurt with respect to physical sensations. I think this same distinction can be made around emotional, mental and spiritual harm vs. hurt. Give it a read and see what you think.

Thanks Dr. Joe and Wolverine!

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Hurt Vs. Harm: Decision Making In The Face Of Pain Hey there Wolverine Members, I’ve been having a recurring conversation this week and thought it might help more people if shared. It has to do with differentiation between Hurt and Harm and how to make decisions in the face of uncertainty As we age, managing pain can be confusing, especially when it’s hard to tell whether pain signals real harm or just discomfort. Let's break down the difference between "hurt" and "harm," so you can feel more confident in your body and your recovery.

1. Pain is a Protector

Pain is the body's way of alerting us to potential threats. However, it's important to understand that pain doesn't always correlate directly with harm or tissue damage. Sometimes, pain can be present even when no significant injury has occurred, or it can persist long after tissues have healed.

2. Hurt vs. Harm

·Hurt refers to the sensation of pain. You can experience hurt without there being any new or worsening damage in your body. For example, after an old injury, you may still feel pain even though the tissues have fully healed. This is your nervous system remaining sensitive as a protective response, which is common in persistent pain conditions.

·Harm refers to actual tissue damage. It’s possible to experience little to no pain during an injury (like some people do when they break a bone), but actual tissue harm has occurred. On the other hand, chronic pain can feel very intense even when no harm is occurring or when tissue damage is minimal.

3. The Nervous System's Role

The nervous system plays a significant role in how we experience pain. Sometimes, it becomes overly protective, like a car alarm that goes off when someone just walks by. This hypersensitivity can make non-harmful activities feel painful, but that doesn't mean you're damaging your body. Understanding this distinction helps individuals overcome fear of movement, which can be contributing factor in your pain.

A Real Life Example

You might wake up with a stiff back, and it can feel painful when you move. However, this doesn’t necessarily mean you’ve caused harm. That hurt is your nervous system being protective. Gentle movement can actually help resolve this and teach your nervous system that these sensations aren't dangerous.

Remember: Pain can be your guide, but it doesn’t have to dictate your life. Understanding the difference between hurt and harm will help you stay active, healthy, and in control of your pain. Schedule a Free Discovery Session to see how you can live a life with less pain. Stay well and keep moving, Joe

-- Joe Olofsson PT, DPT, OCS, USA-W (734) 707-7285 www.oloptw.com

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Forced to Slow Down

Last week I lit a tealight style votive candle (the short ones in thin metal cups) at dinnertime. Sometimes with these style of candles, the wick burns out before the wax is gone. When this happens I like putting a burning match in the wax to increase the candle's burn time. This usually results in a larger flame but still contained fire. Last week, my extra "wick" got too smokey and so I tried to blow it out - forcefully. This was not a wise choice, as I ended up blowing hot wax all over my hand. (Note to self and others: If you want to add matches to a votive candle to lengthen the burn time, make sure the candle is on a heat-resistant surface and either let the flame go out naturally or extinguish the flame by smothering with something heat-resistant.)

Ouch! I ended up giving myself a pretty serious burn which blistered on my right - dominant - hand. Thankfully, the burn wasn't bad enough that I needed medical attention other than the protection and care I could provide at home. But it did mean that three fingers on my right hand were pretty much useless for over a week.

I have learned some valuable lessons over the last two weeks of post-burn life. Yes, I obviously learned that I need to be more careful with fire and there is a balance between safety and conservation with respect to votive candles. But I also learned a really important spiritual lesson - I learned how to slow down.

Everything I did was now at a slower pace. Everything! Tying my shoes took extra time and concentration. Putting in/taking out my contact lenses necessitated much more care. I could only operate doorknobs with my left hand - which also happened to be the hand needed for carrying. Shaking hands became awkward. Brushing my teeth, using a computer mouse, writing or typing, swimming and cycling, using a phone, reading a book, opening jars... you name the activity and it was done at a slower pace with heightened awareness.

I have preached and written about being mindful and prayerful constantly, but my burn experience really brought it to a conscious place for me. I was forced to slow down and be present at all times.

What's the takeaway? Being mindful at all times is absolutely possible! But it might take something drastic to make it happen. Even my watch (read about the watch here) wasn't as persuasive as a hand injury. After all, the watch is something I could get used to, it doesn't interfere with many daily activities and I can always take it off. The injury is a demanding presence, one which is insistent and unrelenting.

Have I been more mindful recently? Absolutely. Was it worth it? Probably not. Will I take some learning into the future? I hope so. I hope that even when I don't have to slow down, I will be able to remember the mental benefits from being forced to do so. It really is possible to enter every single action as a prayer, to be fully aware of what our bodies are doing and take the time to be present.

The lesson here is about increasing mindfulness in our daily lives. Do you want to be more present, more aware of your life and your surroundings? Take a few deep breaths, and try one of these somewhat annoying ideas to keep your mind present. I think they might increase awareness (and also challenge patience and calm at the same time). - bandage up a few fingers on your dominant hand - set an alarm to go off every 20 minutes, or even 10 minutes (maybe on vibrate) - put your watch on your opposite wrist - same with your phone and placement in pocket/bag, and only use your phone with your other hand - put a sticker (or marker dot, or string...) on your arm or hand so that you constantly notice it - ...

I tried to think of ideas which aren't painful, but uncomfortable enough to jolt our minds out of "auto pilot" on a regular basis. Do you have any other ideas? Are you going to try one? Let us know how it goes!

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Faith, Challenged

This week has been a challenging one for my faith.

A few days ago I took my children to a local Goodwill store, where we can buy secondhand books/toys/clothing and support a great organization. They really enjoy playing with many toys and were excited to buy something. Sadly, this was not to happen. My son put down his wallet to look at a board game... and although only left alone for a few minutes, when he picked up his wallet again all the money he had in it had been taken. Someone saw an unguarded children's wallet, opened it up, took the cash and then put it back. We felt very, very sad and frustrated, not to mention angry, confused and betrayed.

Just this morning I had a few contacts from my church members saying that they had received fraudulent e-mails. Someone was pretending to be me, asking for gift cards to support a widow in our congregation. Sadly, this is a classic example of phishing and houses of worship are targeted because so many people want to help those in need. Again, I felt betrayed and angry at people taking advantage of others.

The problem with my two negative interactions this week was that they both go against my religion. That is: I believe people are inherently good. My national religion states that "every person is inherently worthy" and I personally agree. I feel deep in my heart that everyone (yes, even that person with whom you are angry or who has hurt you) is a divine creature of worthiness and value.

This week I was faced with two pretty obvious counter-examples: stealing from a child (my child!) and trying to steal from well-intentioned people (my well-intentioned people!) There was a gap between what I held in my heart and what I saw happen. These two examples were also both faceless. I have no way to find the person who took my son's money, nor can I track down the people behind an e-mail phishing scheme. With this dichotomy, what do I do next? How do I reconcile the gap between belief and life.

I see a few different options. Do I: - alter my theology to fit the "not so good people"; - ignore these (and all subsequent) counter-examples; - look for more examples in support of my beliefs; - remember that faith doesn't always align with facts; - try to rationalize why people do bad things (financial need, difficult upbringing...); - write a blog post publicly exploring my thoughts; - trust in this world or otherworldly consequences for those who act poorly; - rationalize away bad actions through the existence of free will; - something else...?

I'm not sure what to do - so I chose writing a blog post and crowdsourcing a theological response.

There may be quite different response depending on the experience. It could be that some experiences are so foundation shifting that our faith must also shift (ex: near death experience, spiritual epiphany...) While other interactions might have less impact on our belief system and can easily be ignored or rationalized (ex: meeting people of different faiths; disagreeing with a religious leader...) There may be experiences of challenge which actually deepen and strengthen our beliefs.

What do you do when a deeply held belief of yours is questioned? Has your belief in an all-loving and all-power God ever been challenged? Has your belief that there is no God been challenged? Have there been times when you questioned the veracity of your scripture? Have you ever disagreed with your Rabbi/Priest/Pastor/Imam? What difficulty has changed your beliefs, what difficulty has strengthened them?

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Stop

...climb tree

The saying to "Stop and smell the flowers" can be expanded to other areas of enjoyment. Yes, it is good to pause in our daily life to recognize the beauty around us - whether that beauty is a scent, a landscape or a song. Are you able to take a moment to stop and smell the proverbial flowers? Maybe you can pause and smell actual flowers, setting aside just a moment to experience a natural sweetness.

It is also good to pause in our daily life and have some unexpected joy. It could be that on your walk to school there is a tree you could climb. But there may be other, non-tree, options for a moment of silliness or enjoyable "immaturity". Where can you find some a simple joy? Maybe walk funny (here's some inspiration), inspect house shutters, learn a new joke... the possibilities are pretty much endless.

What excitement or fun can you bring into your life? What is the tree standing by your daily routine which is waiting to be climbed? Stop. Climb tree.

Thanks to my children for covering the neighborhood with chalk and reminding all pedestrians to be a little more mindful, silly and adventurous.

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Stop

...smell flowers

A gentle reminder for the day.

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Joy!

What simple thing brings you joy?

For me, it's house shutters. No, seriously! Specifically, I can't help smiling or laughing when I notice the juxtaposition between stated purpose and actual implementation. That is, shutters are supposed to close over windows to block light and provide protection... but most shutters currently are purely for decoration so they do neither. What makes me laugh is when that lack of functionality is obvious. Here are some examples:

What happens when these are closed?

Sized to match the roof line, but not the window!

Not quite wide enough...

Looks like the window was trimmed, but not the shutters!

A classic - shutters only on the front facade, no matter which way the sun shines.

I pontificate on theological underpinnings of everyday life. But I also try to stop and glean pleasure from simple and silly things. What is a simple joy in your life?

P.S. Look around you at shutters and let me know the most preposterous examples. :)

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Relationships Take Work

My messages are generally pretty simple. But sometimes the simple messages are the ones which more easily get forgotten or passed over.

The easy advice today is that relationships take work. Not just romantic relationships and not just in dating - but all connections in all places.

This reality was brought to the forefront of my mind last week as I led a trip of Unitarian Universalists (members of the faith I am ordained in) on a pilgrimage to Transylvania. Yes, to Transylvania. No, we didn't see Dracula. The reason we went was to sustain a partnership between two faith communities, one in the USA and one in Transylvania, Romania. Our religious roots are from this part of the world, and we continue to have connections and partnerships with siblings in faith. (Here's more about Unitarianism in Transylvania.)

These two communities have had ties in the past, but due to COVID-19 and geographic distance, there haven't been in person meetings for a number of years. Our relationships were strained, not to any malicious intent, but because the work which was needed to be done was difficult. We can connect over Zoom, e-mail, WhattsApp and physical letters - but virtual connections aren't the same as in person time. The virtual relationship work we were doing was adequate, but when we visited in person it became clear how meaningful it is to be face to face and physically present with one another. Here we all are, Romanians and Americans - together in person!

I like the analogy of a relationship like a tree. At the start of a relationship it is obvious that the tree needs care - we add soil, water and provide sunlight. When we first meet someone or want to grow closer, we need to communicate more, make time for them, be open about expectations. As a sapling grows we might look out for pests while continuing to look out for the tree's needs. As a friendship or connection ages, we continue to reach out with care and apologize for any missteps.

When the tree matures, just as when relationships mature, it is harder to see the need. A tall oak in my yard doesn't need constant attention - watering it would be silly as would trying to keep all bugs off its leaves. But I still need to keep an eye on ivy which could choke the tree's life, and I would be wise to have an arborist occasionally assess the tree and its health. A mature relationship doesn't need constant attention - but even a friend or spouse of decades can use some undivided attention, and it might be wise to have occasional contact with a therapist to assess the relationship and its health.

Do you have friends with whom a phone call, a text, an e-mail... a physical letter or in person visit... would benefit the relationship? Do it. The connection is worth it. I agree with the philosopher Martin Buber, who said:

"When two people relate to each other authentically and humanly, God is the electricity that surges between them.”

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Life is Always Unfinished Business

In the midst of the whirling day, In the hectic rush to be doing, In the frantic pace of life, Pause here for a moment.

Catch your breath; Relax your body; Loosen your grip on life.

Consider that our lives are always unfinished business; Imagine that the picture of our being is never complete; Allow your life to be a work in progress.

Do not hurry to mold the masterpiece; Do not rush to finish the picture; Do not be impatient to complete the drawing. From beckoning birth to dawning death we are in process, And always there is more to be done.

Do not let the incompleteness weigh on your spirit; Do not despair that imperfection marks your every day; Do not fear that we are still in the making.

Let us instead be grateful that the world is still to be created; Let us give thanks that we can be more than we are; Let us celebrate the power of the incomplete; For life is always unfinished business.

- Rev. Richard Gilbert

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Scouts and Religion

Scouting has been a large part of my life growing up, and it continues to be a large part of my life as I have volunteered with local troops and now am watching my children in their own journey. If you didn't know, there are some big changes in the Boy Scouts. For one, it's no longer called the Boy Scouts (new name = Scouting America)! And girls are welcome to participate too!

Although scouting has been quite strong and formative in my life, the national organization wasn't always in line with my ideals. One of my main concerns growing up was the stress on belief in God. My religion, Unitarian Universalism, does not hold an institutional view on a divinity, so it was problematic for me to be open in my faith while feeling constrained in scouting. The stress on a Christian faith has lessened over the years from when I was a youth participant, but it still hold weight. In a letter about the name change, the Chief Scout Executive states:

Recently, some have wondered if Scouting’s commitment to faith was still strong. They supposed that by changing our name we might somehow be moving away from our core ideals. I can assure you that nothing could be further from the truth. The Scout Oath and Law begin with Duty to God and conclude with Reverent. This is not an accident. Scouting’s founders knew that faith acts as a type of compass that guides and ultimately makes our families, communities, and our nation stronger.

I was lucky growing up that my local troop was welcoming of me as a non-Christian. I was also lucky that the adult leaders in my region accepted my belief in "something larger than myself" as appropriate for meeting the organization's "duty to God" requirement.

I am no longer a youth, navigating my faith journey and my scouting development. Now I am an Eagle Scout and ordained minister in an organization which has changed with the times. Yes, Scouting America was founded on Christian ideals and remains steeped in the language of that religion. Yes, many troops meet in Christian churches and leaders have specific theological views.

Even so - there is a place for your faith in Scouting America! Yes, even you. Scouting has numerous religious awards, and although not required for advancement to Eagle, they are highly encouraged and esteemed. I met in a small group with my minister to earn the Unitarian Universalist religious award, and I am sure that process helped lead me into ministry.

Here is the current list of Religious Emblems, including many different Christian denominations and other major faith communities. The awards include Buddhism and Hinduism, and I recently found awards for both Humanist and Wicca / Pagan beliefs.

This is to say, if you are involved in scouting - Scouting America or Girls Scouts or another organization - if you know someone involved... and they are interested in exploring their faith within the scouting experience, it can be done. Reach out to your local faith community, your national faith organization, heck, you can ask me. I'm happy to make connections to your faith leaders, and would be honored to walk with scouts in their journey of faith if they need a mentor or guide.

To all those who are concerned about Scouting's commitment to faith, I am committed! But not necessarily to one specific faith. I'm committed to supporting each and every scout in their own religious beliefs.

In Scouting and In Faith,

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Have Faith!

I recently gave an address at Ursinus College as part of their commencement weekend. My message is for graduates and non-graduates alike. Here is a video and the text is below (the entire ceremony is worth watching, I start just after 31 min).

Here’s my message, in two words: Have faith! The faith of action rather than of religion. Have faith that you are worthy, that you are beautiful and that what you do in the world and what you do with your life matters. That’s the faith I want you to live with. The faith that you are whole and that you are important.

Faith of this nature creates something amazing in how we live our lives. It starts to open up space for answering the question “What will I do?”. Faith in yourself means living in the world as if it is already how you want it to be. This is a personal and public witness. Living as yourself, living as your best self. And living your desires for the world into fruition.

What do you want to see in the world? Maybe more compassion, more justice, more care. How would it look to live as if the world was already a more just, more compassionate, more caring place? What do you want to see in your life? Maybe more time for personal care, or possibly more time for music or play, a group of supportive friends, a loving family... How would it look to live as if you had already had time for personal care, or to live as if you had more time for music or play? What would change in your outlook or in your actions if you lived that reality?

Examples are at once too numerous and too simple. Walking around my neighborhood I really wish people cleaned up after themselves more and that there was less trash on the sidewalk. So I pick up the litter I see. Driving to work I wish people on the road were more forgiving and generous while changing lanes. So I strive to be more forgiving and generous. At home I really want my children to be kind to each other and be proud of themselves. So I model the kindness and pride I wish for them. I could go on... “Wouldn’t it be nice if strangers on the street smiled and greeted each other?” I lean into being somewhat counter-cultural and I start smiling to people I don’t know. “I wish the world was more generous.” So I increase my tips at restaurants and maybe I anonymously pay for coffee for someone behind me in line at Starbucks. What do you wish there was more of in the world? How can you live it?

The crazy thing about our actions is they can start to create reality. If I walk around campus with my head down, staring at the ground or phone and grumbling, not only will I experience solitude and negativity, I will also promote solitude and negativity to anyone whose path I cross. When I am rude, inconsiderate or mean, that rudeness, that inconsideration that meanness goes on into the world creating eddies and ripples of negativity for all around me. Just as if I embody positivity I can create ripples of positivity for those around me.

Now, I’m not asking anyone to go into the world with naivety or to be blind to injustice. Being faithful also means speaking up. Do you want to see a world with less injustice and more accountability? It is up to you, and you and you, to help create that reality of justice and accountability. Living as if the world is already how we want it to be takes some deep work, not ignorance or dismissal. Racial disparities are real and wrong. Living in the world as I want it to be doesn’t mean ignoring that injustice. Living in the world as I want it to be means engaging in dialogue, it means stepping back when one more white, male voice isn’t needed. It means naming injustice and trying to use my privilege and my actions to support a more just world.

This all sounds nice, but is it realistic? Can we truly change the world by waving at strangers and picking up trash? Truth be told, there is no way we can know the extent of the impact we have on the world. We just don’t know whether one person can change anything. I see two main ways we can move forward with the incomplete understanding of our ability to create change. On the one hand, I could decide that because I am only one person, there’s no point in trying. What is the point of picking up one piece of trash? What is the impact of allowing someone space to merge or leaving a generous tip for my server? The world is too negative, too based on greed, too rewarding of selfishness and ego... there’s no point. That’s one outlook - assume that your actions don’t make a difference and therefore do nothing.

Here again I say, “Have faith!” Instead of despair, we can live and act from a place of deep faith. Faith that our actions do have an impact. No matter how seemingly small they may be, our lives matter and they matter deeply. That is part of the crux right there. Seemingly small actions aren’t so small when we look at the impact. I’ve felt it, I’ve seen it. When I am treated kindly by a stranger I want to pass that kindness along and pretty soon there is more care in the world. When I am given an unexpected gift I want to give in turn. Smiling at a stranger on the street not only makes a difference for that one person, but the world is a better place for that singular smile. A nearly insignificant action is making a difference in the world. There is more love, more kindness and more awe.

Imagine if we all acted as if our actions had a large and meaningful impact. If you knew in your heart of hearts that what you did had impact on the world. What might change in your daily lives? You have the power to bless or curse the world, with everything you do. Living with faith means knowing our actions have meaningful and profound results. I want my impact on the world to be one of good!

Do you want your neighbors to be friendly? Help to create that friendliness. Do you desire a collaborative and supportive work community? Lean into your own support and collaboration. Who do you want to be in the world? Live with the faith that you already are that person. Just like creating beautiful music or training in a sport: practice makes permanent. Practice being the person you want to be! Practice being the best you possible.

You have the power to bless or to curse the world. You have the power to create your own reality through your responses to anything life has to offer. What will you do with that power? What will you do with the responsibility vested in you? Live with the faith that what you do matters, that you have an impact on everyone around you. Live as if the world is already how you wish it to be, and you will be part of the creation of that reality.

I end with words of the contemporary prophet Beyoncé, for she has a prophetic voice and she preaches to living a faithful life:

“The hearts I have touched, will be the proof that I leave That I made a difference and this world will see I was here, I lived, I loved, I was here … I gave my all, did my best Brought someone some happiness Left this world a little better just because I was here”

May it be true in your life. Congratulations and Amen.

[drivelikeaminister]

Lost and Found

Introducing a guest post from my friend and workout partner Rebecca. Thanks for the moving story about an intense weekend!

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I have never been much of a city person, but I regularly visit Philadelphia to see family and friends in the area. Driving down busy streets, my mind focuses on survival, pedestrians, potholes, and crazy drivers. I am oblivious to the trash often littered on the side of the road, not looking to see what it might be and definitely not stopping to check it out.

On a recent hiking trip to Wissahickon State Park with my dog and some friends, I returned to the parking lot to find my car’s front passenger window shattered, glass everywhere, my center console and glove box ransacked for cash, my wallet missing, and my backpack containing a laptop and clothes for the weekend gone. To my surprise, my gym bag containing two pairs of sneakers, climbing shoes, and my beloved Chacos remained unscathed; the perpetrator must not know shoes, because those would surely sell for a nice sum.

After a brief wave of delight at the window smasher’s ignorance of high-quality shoes, my heart sank, and my mind began to spin as reality set in. I spent the next few hours calling my bank, credit card, and insurance companies. I filed a police report and insurance claim, and my friends helped me clean the glass out of my car and tape plastic over the window. Getting back in my car to leave the city, I started making a mental list of all that I would need to do: replace my driver’s license and insurance card, let my boss know my university laptop was stolen, get my window replaced, find clothes to wear for my weekend out of town, remove the remaining broken glass from my car and belongings. Always keen to find a silver lining, I tried to remind myself that no one was hurt, and I would mostly suffer from some minor inconveniences; maybe the robbery was a desperate attempt to feed a family. Regardless, I found it hard to shake a newfound cynicism and contempt for humankind. Then, a Facebook message appeared on my phone that would change the course of my day: “Hi! Have you lost a Cotopaxi bag and wallet? I found it in Roxborough if it is you.” I became instantly giddy with anticipation as I proceeded to coordinate a meetup.

On her way to a birthday party at a local VFW with her young daughter, Leah had noticed a bag and clothes strewn along the side of the road. While all other passersby on this busy road drove past without a second glance, oblivious (like me) to roadside litter, she pulled over to investigate. She gathered up my favorite sweater, the scattered contents of my wallet, to-do lists, undergarments, chargers, and backpack and tracked me down on Facebook. The thanks I had to offer in the parking lot of the VFW, while heartfelt and profuse, felt inadequate.

As Leah walked away, I took stock of my mostly restored belongings and noted that my cynicism had been replaced by joy and gratitude (even a bit of gratitude for the thief who left my possessions on the side of the road instead of in a dumpster). The kindness of this one stranger had quickly and vastly overpowered the negative experience that started my day. I suddenly could not wait to share the epic tale with friends and family. I am still bewildered that someone stopped. I am certain I would not have if our roles had been reversed; I probably would not have even noticed the inconspicuous crime scene.

At the end of the day, my significant other asked if I had learned a lesson, surely hoping I would say that I would never leave my wallet in the car again. While I will be more cautious about what I leave in my car, the real lesson for me was about the power of kindness and the importance of paying attention. Often, I find myself moving through life much like I drive through the city, focused on my own survival, seeing only what is in my path or might come flying across it and trying not to get distracted by what is happening on the sidelines. How many opportunities to help someone have I missed because I was not paying attention? It is easy to drown out the things that do not directly impact us; in fact, our brains are hardwired to filter out unimportant information, but imagine how much better off we would all be if everyone paid just a little more attention to what lay outside of their path. After I had my car window replaced a few days later, it was as if nothing had ever happened, but now I pay a little more attention to what is on the side of the road, and hopefully, someday I will have the chance to pay it forward.