Tuesday, August 13, 2013

Vacation lessons...

We spent ten days traveling through Montana and the Canadian Rockies for our summer vacation. We had a great time together, saw some amazing things, and ate some wonderful food.  Here are a few of the lessons I learned along the way.  .

1. Planning is good, but be willing to change the plan if the occasion arises.  We are gatherers... I like knowing what opportunities are available, and once I have a good feel for what there is to do, I quit looking and make a plan. My spouse just keeps looking.  But eventually, we have to just go.  All in all, we did pretty well. We had some pretty fun things planned, and when necessary, we tweaked the plan to fill in the gaps to naturally occurred. Just in case you were wondering, yes to the Banff Gondola and Columbia Icefield Experience, yes to Johnston Canyon hike and Athabasca Falls, and you must at least do the short hike at Mount Edith Clavell in Jasper National Park.

2. Vacationing with your father-in-law can be fun.  Shawn's dad came to spend a few days with us at home before we left, but we were really excited that he could come with us on the trip.  He is such a good traveler, and offers another perspective on the things we see and do. I can honestly say the only thing we might have done differently is eat a few spicier meals and maybe some sushi. Otherwise, he helped make the trip even better than it would have been with just the two of us. Sometimes it's good to have a buffer or a person to be the tiebreaker when it was time to pick something to do or someplace to eat.

3. Making a vacation budget made it all a lot less stressful.  When we lived in Germany, we took lots of opportunities to travel.  It gave us a lot of practice in getting away and getting a lot done. As we did our research, we developed a reasonable expectation for what our hotel expenses would be, estimated our entrance fees for the things we wanted to do, and factored in food costs.  On this trip we kept our food costs down by eating hotel breakfasts when offered, taking a bag full of snacks with us, and making several trips to the grocery store along the way for water and picnic lunches.  Even with gas at over $5 per gallon, we were able to come in way under our budget.

4. Sometimes a cheap hotel is cheap for a reason.  No matter how many places you check, the "perfect" hotel may not be what you expect.  I booked all of our hotels online and eight of the nine nights were great - a couple close to perfect, in fact.  But there was one that wasn't exactly what we expected.  The good news is that we all decided to make the best of it... and be happy that it was the last night before going home.  I'm not going to "out" the hotel, but if you're planning to go to Radium Hot Springs in Canada, give me a call.

5.  Conversely, a storefront restaurant could give you the best meal of your trip.  Helena's Stube in Radium Hot Springs... authentic Austrian food and the best Wiener Schnitzel since we traveled to Germany last year.  So here's the tip: Ask a local for their recommendation... that usually sends you in the right direction.  (I should have taken a picture of my beautiful plate... trust me, it was absolutely delicious.)

We've been home for a little over a week and are fully immersed in our normal, everyday lives.  But the peace and joy lingers... and that's when you know it was all worth it.

Peace, Deb

PS - How was your vacation?

Sunday, August 11, 2013

Reflections on the Rockies...

"Reading about nature is fine, but if a person walks in the woods and listens carefully, he can learn more than what is in books, for they speak with the voice of God." - George Washington Carver 

God is big... WAY bigger than I notice from day to day.

Lake Minnewanka, Banff National Park, Alberta ,Canada
Mt Edith Clavell and Angel Glacier, Jasper National Park, Alberta, Canada

Glacier National Park, MT
 Everywhere I looked, I felt small.  Not in a bad way, but in the "get over yourself" way.  Over the course of ten days, the things I considered to be problems seemed much smaller, and the joys that I sometimes overlook seemed much bigger.  In that time, we collectively took almost 1500 pictures and videos... two cameras and three cell phones trying to capture every amazing sight for posterity and to share.



Athabasca Glacier, Alberta, Canada
Of course, the big problem is that there is no way to capture the amazing things we saw on film.  No way to capture the smell of pines and leaves... no way to record the mist that surrounds you when you are able to get right next to a waterfall... no way to take the reactions of those who are seeing it all for the first time, or with new eyes, or in new ways.



Once again, I am confronted with the BIGNESS of God.  More than ever, I understand this world we have as a gift.  I see it's fragile nature.  Only 35 glaciers remain at Glacier National Park in Montana, and to really see those you must hike away from the road and the crowds. They predict that within 25 years there will no longer be any active glaciers there, and that the park will be a final testament to the power that glaciers had to move earth and shape the landscape in new and powerful ways.



If you see me and ask me about me about my trip, I will embarrass myself by whipping out my phone and showing you the pictures I took on it.  I want them to tell the story of our visit to one of the most peaceful and beautiful places I have ever been.  But on my phone, they are small, and even if I were to blow them up and plaster them all over my walls, they would only capture a part of what I would want you to know.

Our five senses and our brain are even more miraculous than we imagine. Believe me, the pictures only capture 20% of what lays before you when you are standing on that mountain or at that lake or walking down that path. If you are intrigued by what you have seen, then maybe this is your invitation to go on a journey of your own away from the expected and into places you have never been.

This trip has made a lasting impression on me.  It's easy to become blinded to the things that surround us. But in taking time to get away, I realized that I have to try harder to not take for granted how much better my senses make my life.

Just today we spent time in our tiny garden, tending to our tomatoes and peppers, our parsley and basil. We took care to water the parsley and peppers this morning, because we saw how droopy they were yesterday after the heat of the day. We marveled at the spiny fuzz that covers the tomatoes when they are very small, and how the flowers dip their little heads down if they have been fertilized and are making fruit, and how they shrivel and blow away if they are no longer needed.   We remembered the wonderful taste and feel of the meaty flesh of the one tomato that we have harvested, and look with great anticipation for the many that are to come. (I see tomato sauce in my future...)
This is a miraculous world we live in, my friends.  And I am more grateful than ever for the opportunity to explore it, one adventure at a time.

Peace, Deb

"The best remedy for those who are afraid, lonely or unhappy is to go outside, somewhere where they can be quiet, alone with the heavens, nature and God.  Because only then does one feel that all is as it should be and that God wishes to see people happy, amidst the simple beauty of nature.  I firmly believe that nature brings solace in all troubles." - Anne Frank 

Saturday, August 10, 2013

Erroneous Assumptions

image credit www.brianporolli.com 
“It is tempting, if the only tool you have is a hammer, to treat everything as if it were a nail.”  -- Abraham Harold Maslow

"We simply assume that the way we see things is the way they really are or the way they should be. And our attitudes and behaviors grow out of these assumptions." -- Stephen R Covey

The summer between my first and second years of seminary, I served as a pastoral intern at a church in North Carolina.  This helped me to put into practice some of the things that I learned at school, determine that parish ministry was still my planned professional goal, and earned me a hefty scholarship to pay for my second year of school.  At our monthly intern meetings, we would share things that we were experiencing in our churches, and I was struck at a major difference between the experiences of the men and the women interns in our midst.

The first month, the single men told stories about all the different people in their congregations who had invited them for meals.  The second month, most of them wanted advice on how to get their congregants to stop arranging dates for them with their daughters, nieces, granddaughters and neighbors.  I looked around and noticed that none of the single women interns were having that problem.  In fact, it turned out that we were spending a lot of evenings alone.  I remember that while people were very kind (for the most part), most of them didn't really know what to do with me. It was as if they were asking themselves these questions: Do we have anything in common? Is it a problem that she is still single at almost 30?  Are women supposed to be ministers?

Looking back almost 25 years, I never knew how formative that was for me.  I see how people made erroneous assumptions about me and my ministry.  Some assumed that I was trading in a personal life for a professional one.  Others thought I didn't want to marry and have a family.  Somewhere deep inside, I felt like they couldn't see me as a whole person, and in my attempt to raise my professional profile, I tried to be super-efficient in the way I did ministry.  Instead of challenging the way they thought about me (and women clergy in general), I bought into their erroneous assumption and worked my fingers to the bone. I got a great evaluation that summer, but I'm not sure that I did much to change the way they thought about women and ministry, as a whole.  And because I didn't make any close personal relationships with anyone, I have never been in touch with any of them again.

A few years later, I again bought into an erroneous assumption - the ones that says that women ministers were not supposed to look like, well, women.  One winter night, I wore dress slacks to a mid-week service at the church where I served.  The next day, 25 people called the church office to complain.  It took almost 20 years for me to wear pants again while leading worship.  At every church since, even as a volunteer, I made sure that I looked totally professional, but not too feminine.  In my need to fulfill an erroneous expectation, I'm not sure I did me or the women who followed me a good service.

Last month, I watched the coverage of the Trayvon Martin trial and its aftermath.  And I've been thinking about the assumptions we make about others based on what they look like, what they do, and who we expect them to be.  Race, age, weight, unusual looks or hobbies - these are just a few of the things that can have the effect of separating us from others rather than drawing us together, in spite of the other things we may have in common.

On July 19th, President Obama surprised the White House briefing room by making a very personal statement about the trial and the conversations swirling around the country.  (If you didn't see it, click here.) He proclaimed his confidence in the way that the Zimmerman trial was conducted.  He gave us an insight into his experience as a black man, where the assumption is that he will do something wrong if given the chance. And he asked that we as a society not dismiss the African American experience just because it may not be our own.

We often make erroneous assumptions about others out of fear.  But Jesus calls us to live in love and to look at people in the way we would want to be looked at by them.  He calls us to redefine what it means to be in relationship with one another, and to look for new ways to see each other, all through the lens of love.

This is exactly what Jesus' ministry was all about.  He challenged the assumptions of the world around him and called people to a new way of living.  He hung out with people the world considered outcasts and he challenged the powers of the world to examine their behaviours and intentions.  And ultimately, they killed him for it.  But God did not let it all end there.  The resurrection is all the evidence we need to know that our assumptions about the way the world is supposed to work may not be true.  The Church should be the place where we can support one another in seeing life through new eyes and witnessing to the world a new way of living.

Last night I was thinking about the idea of "neighborhood watch."  In the dictionary, it's defined as a group of people who are devoted to crime and vandalism prevention.  But what if we took "neighborhood watch" to a whole new level?  What if is became the way that we looked out for one another, taking the opportunity to recognize the people who live around us, and make our neighborhoods a more inviting place to live?

I know, it will take a lot of work... a lot of risk... a lot of trust.  But I will be worth it all.  We have so much to learn.

Peace, Deb

[Jesus said,] "I give you a new commandment, that you love one another. Just as I have loved you, you also should love one another.  By this everyone will know that you are my disciples, if you have love for one another.” John 13:3 NRSV