<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370</id><updated>2011-12-05T09:49:15.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EMBODIED FRAGMENTS</title><subtitle type='html'>OF A SEMINARIAN</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>186</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-7977293139636633942</id><published>2011-07-25T10:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T10:53:54.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daily devotional from Romans 3:23</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"...for all fall short of the glory of God"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Though we all fall short of God's glory, we are all deserving of God's grace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-7977293139636633942?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/7977293139636633942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=7977293139636633942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/7977293139636633942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/7977293139636633942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2011/07/daily-devotional-from-romans-323.html' title='Daily devotional from Romans 3:23'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-9062911603184157820</id><published>2011-07-23T08:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T08:44:17.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daily hukamnama from Guru Arjan Dev Ji's raag sorath</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;"God is the great giver." (615)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The challenge is receiving the gift.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;[My prayers are with the victims' families in Norway. May we all draw renewed strength from the spiritual leadership of those youth, who had gathered to celebrate the dynamic gift of diversity.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-9062911603184157820?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/9062911603184157820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=9062911603184157820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/9062911603184157820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/9062911603184157820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2011/07/daily-hukamnama-from-guru-arjan-dev-jis.html' title='Daily hukamnama from Guru Arjan Dev Ji&apos;s raag sorath'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-8977161730651973130</id><published>2011-07-22T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T08:32:57.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daily Devotional from Proverbs 3:5</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;"Trust in the LORD with all your heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;and do not rely on your own insight."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To trust our inner-sight we should connect our hearts to the outer-light.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-8977161730651973130?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/8977161730651973130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=8977161730651973130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/8977161730651973130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/8977161730651973130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2011/07/daily-devotional-from-proverbs-35.html' title='Daily Devotional from Proverbs 3:5'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-2306676919079583639</id><published>2011-07-19T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T08:33:37.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daily devotional from Psalm 130</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;"Let Your ears be attentive to my cry."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; Perhaps the call we await from without is in fact the echo of a cry within.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-2306676919079583639?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/2306676919079583639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=2306676919079583639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/2306676919079583639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/2306676919079583639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2011/07/daily-devotional-from-psalm-130.html' title='Daily devotional from Psalm 130'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-1929216023390299635</id><published>2010-09-11T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T20:38:37.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ingathering: Opening Words</title><content type='html'>Here we have gathered,&lt;br /&gt;Here at this seasonal crossroads, with the cool summer breeze at our backs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we have gathered,&lt;br /&gt;We of different bodies and beliefs, each prone to weakness and open to growth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we have gathered,&lt;br /&gt;Having journeyed from distant shores, each thirsting for love and justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we have gathered,&lt;br /&gt;Gathered in memory and in hope, woven all into the sacred dance of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we have gathered.&lt;br /&gt;So let us rejoice and join together in song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-1929216023390299635?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/1929216023390299635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=1929216023390299635' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/1929216023390299635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/1929216023390299635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2010/09/ingathering-opening-words.html' title='Ingathering: Opening Words'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-5994166045134899129</id><published>2010-08-09T14:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T15:03:39.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On leaving</title><content type='html'>Today, as my summer chaplaincy came to a close,  I left a dear patient who has poured Spirit into my soul. Over the past two months, I have witnessed her open the dark recesses of human suffering to the light of God's love. In profound reverence and appreciation for the miracle of her life, I ask for your prayers - that she may find healing in a place of brokenness; that she may come to see the sacred work that she is already doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I offer the following haiku verse as a form of closure, commemorating my last memory with her and inviting her grace-filled presence into my future ministry:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Eyelids weak with fear – &lt;br /&gt;snow-dusted puckered lips hold&lt;br /&gt;close a holy peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let all rejoice that God has gifted us with such a source of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-5994166045134899129?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/5994166045134899129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=5994166045134899129' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/5994166045134899129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/5994166045134899129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2010/08/on-leaving.html' title='On leaving'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-6058344348273498926</id><published>2010-07-08T17:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T17:10:15.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Hiatus</title><content type='html'>In light of my work as a hospital chaplain this summer, I will have to hibernate this blog for a couple months. Please check back in August! Blessings all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-6058344348273498926?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/6058344348273498926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=6058344348273498926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/6058344348273498926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/6058344348273498926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2010/07/summer-hiatus.html' title='Summer Hiatus'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-1947723122728640139</id><published>2010-05-29T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T08:50:08.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's That?</title><content type='html'>I recently stumbled upon I. J. Singh's '30 second sales pitch' for the Sikh tradition. Drawing on the three pillars of a popular mantra (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Kirat karo, Vand chhako, Naam japo&lt;/span&gt;), he offered the following gloss:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;An honest life, shared with others, lived with an awareness of the Infinite within all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A powerful sentiment. It reminds me of former UUA President Bill Sinkford's response to that infamously nagging question: Unitarian Universalism - What's that?. He once answered: One God, no one left behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-1947723122728640139?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/1947723122728640139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=1947723122728640139' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/1947723122728640139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/1947723122728640139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2010/05/whats-that.html' title='What&apos;s That?'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-1037301487678042033</id><published>2010-04-19T19:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T19:12:05.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christian and Buddhist Moral Education</title><content type='html'>Much could be written about the continuities and disparities between Christian and Buddhist life-worlds. One fruitful point of entry into this religious labyrinth is that of moral development: what does it look like to educate oneself ethically into a mature practitioner of either tradition? In my brief remarks below, I will explore the biographical account of the Buddha, as recorded by first century CE Brahmanical convert Ashvaghosha, and that of Augustine, as documented in his own Confessions.  It will be shown that despite overlapping diagnoses of the disease plaguing humanity, the two men prescribe divergent treatments with differing rates of recovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written during his first three years as the Bishop of Hippo, Confessions exhibits Augustine at his most reverentially penitential. Reflecting on his intricate journey to faith, Augustine admits to repeatedly falling victim to the “disease of the flesh,” the deadly pleasures of which formed “a chain that I dragged along with me” (1961: 128). From his youth onward, corporeal desire and an unquenchable craving for material satisfaction “exuded mists which clouded over and obscured my heart, so that I could not distinguish the clear light of true love from the murk of lust” (Ibid: 43). He writes of how his soul repeatedly fell below its holy potential, rusting the imago Dei as he sought the illusive happiness of superficial pleasure and bodily comfort. Augustine, of course, does not consider his shortcoming especially unique. Though well intentioned, most humans direct their will in good faith toward the wrong object of desire and thereby generate their own misery. It is not that the material world itself poses a danger to human flourishing. Rather, we are seduced and distracted by it, neglectful of the One deserving of our attention and praise: “Whatever you feel through the senses of the flesh you only feel in part. It delights you, but it is only a part and you have no knowledge of the whole” (Ibid: 81). For Augustine, individuals will grow ever restless so long as they continue “clinging to a world which they can never hold” (Ibid: 106).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a child, the Sakyamuni Buddha was exposed to the incredible wealth and luxury after which Augustine once so desperately thirsted. Born a prince, he grew up around “untold treasures,/ all sorts of wealth and gems” (2.2), as well as the “playful drunkenness and sweet laughter” of countless palace women (2.31). After venturing beyond the compound’s walls and witnessing the transience of life, however, the Buddha came to share Augustine’s suspicion of the sensual realm: “Learning the danger of sickness, my mind/ is repelled by pleasures/ and seems, as if, to recoil” (3.47). Like Augustine, the Buddha fears humanity’s investment in the proximate, i.e. that which is “subject/ to the ups and downs of fate” (11.16). Resembling “torches of straw in this world” (11.23), materialism may bring temporary enjoyment but will ultimately empty out into pain. The subsequent emotional and psychological agitation translates into the first of the Buddha’s Four Noble Truths. On this account, our frustration (dukkha) with life derives from the fact that a specter of fear and anxiety always lurks, even amidst happiness. The cause of this suffering, the Buddha goes on to surmise, is the yearning (tanha) we develop for those pleasures that “do not sate a man full of desires” (11.10). Celebrated as ambition and progress in the Western Euro-American ethos, this unflinching drive towards corporeal fulfillment pierces us “by the arrow of this samsaric life” (11.57).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having similarly condemned the human inclination to fasten one’s life to external gratification, Augustine and the Buddha both advocate self-disciplinary measures intended to rein in such uncontrollable longing. Augustine maintains that individuals must activate their dormant memory of God, thereby recalibrating the focus of human activity. Since God, on his view, resembles the neo-Platonist Supreme Good, a perfection beyond words, God alone embodies the proper object of devotion: “For wherever the soul of man may turn, unless it turns to [God], it clasps sorrow to itself” (Augustine, 1961: 80). Literally turning from a life of folly, marked by the ignorance of egotism, to exultation in Truth, the Christian follows Christ’s example of realizing her love of God. Often, this transformation necessitates significant self-restraint. It manifests in a charitable asceticism that does not require devotees to wholly reject the world but rather “abandon my worldly hopes and give myself up entirely to the search for God and the life of true happiness” (Ibid: 127).  Imagining the perfected state, Augustine writes: “When at last I cling to you with all my being, for me there will be no more sorrow, no more toil. Then at last I shall be alive with true life, for my life will be wholly filled by you” (Ibid: 232). For Augustine, however, fallen humanity’s desperate attempts to chart the way back to God do not guarantee success. In fact, full perfectibility may not be possible: “And sometimes you allow me to experience a feeling quite unlike my normal state, an inward sense of delight which, if it were to reach perfection in me, would be something not encountered in this life, though what it is I cannot tell. But my heavy burden of distress drags me down again to earth” (Ibid: 249). Nevertheless, if humanity awakens through memory to its ultimate interest in God, it may hope for enough self-perfection to be fully loved by God again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though different in kind, the Buddha also sought an awakening. Unlike Augustine, he is also reported to have achieved it (hence the honorific title). Sitting under the Bodhi tree, having resisted the charming machinations of Mara’s materialism one last time, the Buddha reaches enlightenment (nirvana). Compared to the extinguishing of a flame, this experience of liberation does not entail an eternal life in blissful union with the Divine, however. Whereas Augustine redirects his reverential appreciation towards God for having created the ‘house’ of his existence, the Buddha shatters the ‘house’ altogether. For Buddhist ethics, this nirvanic demolition serves as the teleological destination of the good life. It depends on a practice of self-discipline outlined in the Noble Eightfold Path, which includes the cultivation of wisdom, bodily comportment and mental exercise. In contradistinction to Augustine, for whom self-restraint takes on a more rigorous (although far from self-negating) form, the Buddha clears a middle way between mind-numbing hedonism and extreme asceticism. As demonstrated by his encounter with renouncers in an ascetic grove, the Buddha would likely affirm Augustine’s commitment but reject his intention, fearing that it perpetuates the cycle of re-death: “Not that this effort is totally vile,/ which seeks the noble, forsaking the base;/ But wise people with the same kind of toil/ ought to attain that state in which/ nothing needs to be done again” (7.25). While Augustine prioritizes a reorientation of the will, the Buddha would likely argue that “because the body acts and ceases from action/ under the control of the mind,/ It is the mind, therefore, that requires to be tamed” (7.27). Turning to Augustine, he would possibly remark: “your dharma aims at attaining heaven,/ and my desire is to be free from rebirth” (7.48). For the Buddha, complete ethical maturation is possible through the dharma of cessation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although both men strive to release themselves and, by extension, their respective religious worlds from “the snares of its own delusion” (1.75), they travel different paths. Augustine climbs the mountain of moderate asceticism toward the peak of union with God, while the Buddha burrows down into the underlying impermanence of the phenomenal world. Either way, the first step of the journey must take humanity away from the forest of sensuous desire. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sources: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashvaghosha. (2008). Life of the Buddha. trans. Patrick Olivelle. New York, NY: NYU Press.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Augustine. (1961). Confessions. trans. R. S. Pine-Coffin. New York, NY: Penguin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-1037301487678042033?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/1037301487678042033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=1037301487678042033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/1037301487678042033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/1037301487678042033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2010/04/christian-and-buddhist-moral-education.html' title='Christian and Buddhist Moral Education'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-129879058920465118</id><published>2010-04-16T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T19:37:04.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Say What?</title><content type='html'>As a seminarian, I am frequently asked about the faith tradition in which I hope to some day minister. Yet, as soon as the words 'Unitarian Universalism' jump off my tongue, my questioner's face grows wrinkled with confusion. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unitarian Universalism...&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;say what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below are a handful of pithy responses I commonly offer (my 'elevator speeches'):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Unitarian Universalism&lt;/span&gt; is a non-creedal faith. We not only search for God in different places, but also describe those encounters in different ways. That way, when we gather in community, we have stories of transformation to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Unitarian Universalism&lt;/span&gt; teaches me how to live a full life. It keeps me anchored in the Holy and committed to Humanity in the here and now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Unitarian Universalists&lt;/span&gt; have different religious beliefs but share a common faith. We know that life is holy, that each person is worthy, and that when we join together to plant the seeds of love, the world blossoms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Unitarian Universalists&lt;/span&gt; chart different religious paths. Many journey to distant shores and find traces of God in a variety of sources. By gathering together on a regular basis, we not only share our respective stories of discovery, but also hold one another accountable for the choices we have made along the way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Unitarian Universalism&lt;/span&gt; is like a patient teacher who shows me how to paint my life. She encourages me to select my supplies from a variety of religious sources. When it comes to painting, though, she insists that my brush strokes be wide with respect, tolerance and love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I quite admire the clarity of this UCC self-promotion: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=10409168&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=10409168&amp;amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;amp;show_title=1&amp;amp;show_byline=1&amp;amp;show_portrait=0&amp;amp;color=&amp;amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/10409168"&gt;Steeples Ad&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/uccvideos"&gt;United Church of Christ&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-129879058920465118?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/129879058920465118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=129879058920465118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/129879058920465118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/129879058920465118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2010/04/say-what.html' title='Say What?'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-7056413338965018943</id><published>2010-03-21T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T16:12:36.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All Will Be Well</title><content type='html'>Despite vocal protests from the religious right (see, for example, Rep. Steve King's (R-Iowa) characterization of the timing as an "affront to God"), I cannot think of a more fitting day than the (Christian) Sabbath for a vote on healthcare reform. In the Epistle of James, we read: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;“If a brother or sister is naked and destitute of daily food, and one of you says to them, ‘Depart in peace, be warmed and filled,’ but you do not give them the things which are needed for the body, what does it profit?” (James 2: 15-16)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the coffeehouse sermon this morning at First Parish in Lincoln, my friend and colleague Ally performed Meg Barnhouse's stirring tribute to Julian of Norwich, which features the refrain: "All will be well." Sitting in the historic meetinghouse, my mind wandered to the half-truths of that repeating mantra. All will be well - for some. Today's vote in Washington moves us one step closer to actually giving the voiceless and suffering 'things which are needed for the body.' It widens the circle of those individuals who can, with some degree of certainty, rest assured that "All manner of things will be well." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said, so much work remains. The right to a full and healthy life should not have to be (materially) earned - and until a robust universal, single-payer system is implemented, our brothers and sisters will continue to fall through the cracks into destitution. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following the morning service, I slipped into the Gurdwara for an hour of kirtan and langar. Overflowing with brilliant shades of majestic purples and cooling greens, the sanctuary echoed devotee Kabir's simple truism:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ਸਾਚਾ ਨਾਵਣੁ ਗੁਰ ਕੀ ਸੇਵਾ &lt;br /&gt;The true cleansing bath is service to the Guru.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No government program can replace the salvific work of inter-subjective relations - of sitting with God at the bedside of those who stare into the deep abyss of human finitude. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All will be well - together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-7056413338965018943?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/7056413338965018943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=7056413338965018943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/7056413338965018943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/7056413338965018943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2010/03/true-cleansing-bath.html' title='All Will Be Well'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-7648553235651761662</id><published>2010-02-27T15:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T18:43:44.684-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Faith Development</title><content type='html'>Nineteenth century Unitarian minister William Ellery Channing once brazenly remarked that “the great end in religious instruction is not to stamp our minds upon the young, but to stir up their own." Extending this tradition, notable liberal religious educators like Sophia Lyon Fahs and Angus MacLean have insisted on the latent spiritual potentialities of children and their innate capacity for moral development. Importantly, faith development does not derive, on this view, from the mere absorption or ingestion of pre-packaged doctrinal truths, but rather from an embodied and experiential engagement with life in all of its fullness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The danger with this approach lies in its tendency towards an empty subjectivism. Without effective structures and support, the child flounders helplessly and gains but a paper-thin understanding of her own religious heritage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Might there be a middle way? In the Sri Guru Granth Sahib, we read: "In the temple of the mind is the Ambrosial Nectar of the Lord; through the Guru's Teachings, we drink it in" (175). I want to suggest that this scriptural fragment adroitly balances the competing claims of freedom and responsibility. It affirms the ripe sacred vitality inherent in all, which robust religious guidance allows us to pick and cherish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-7648553235651761662?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/7648553235651761662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=7648553235651761662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/7648553235651761662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/7648553235651761662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2010/02/on-faith-development.html' title='On Faith Development'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-8381855897169897634</id><published>2010-02-18T18:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T18:44:28.051-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Decisions</title><content type='html'>Recently, I have been immersed in a groundswell of decision-making. Through prayer and introspection, I have attempted to discern God's voice, wooing me in one direction or another. Such deep listening is hard and tiring work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the other evening, while ensconced in the rhythms of Gurbani at the Gurdwara, I suddenly realized that my focus had been largely misplaced. God was in the outcome, more than in the decision itself. It was my responsibility to choose, knowing that God would accompany me either way. As we read in the Sri Guru Granth Sahib: "That bride, who is absorbed into the True Guru, shall never become a widow" (53).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God will be there, always, blessing the unworthy with virtue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-8381855897169897634?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/8381855897169897634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=8381855897169897634' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/8381855897169897634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/8381855897169897634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2010/02/decisions.html' title='Decisions'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-3185023115456789655</id><published>2010-02-06T07:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T08:02:45.662-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Prayer of Returning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;[Written for the new Board transition service of the &lt;a href="http://huums.blogspot.com/"&gt;HDS UU Ministry for Students&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us pray:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Holy One: ever known, yet unknowable – &lt;br /&gt;You who give voice to our words,&lt;br /&gt;And reconciliation to our fragile shortcomings;&lt;br /&gt;You who move our hands to action,&lt;br /&gt;And move our action to what is right and good;&lt;br /&gt;You who provide the thoughts we think,&lt;br /&gt;The sensations we feel,&lt;br /&gt;The compassion we share with one another.&lt;br /&gt;All is Yours; We are Yours; and You are in and with all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past two months,&lt;br /&gt;We have lost and gained,&lt;br /&gt;We have departed and returned,&lt;br /&gt;We have forgotten and remembered,&lt;br /&gt;We have mourned and rejoiced,&lt;br /&gt;We have scattered and reunited,&lt;br /&gt;And we have come together, on this day, in Your witness, O Wondrous One.&lt;br /&gt;We have gathered to recommit, to reconfide and to reordain ourselves, in Your name, &lt;br /&gt;To the holy work of tearing down walls of estrangement&lt;br /&gt;And building up a fellowship of mutual care and respect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gathering as a people of trust,&lt;br /&gt;As a community of deep faith in the bold marvel of life,&lt;br /&gt;We offer up this space as an altar to the gentle thrashing of transformation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May we grow out of self-absorption and self-importance,&lt;br /&gt;May we sprout into service of this ministry and its audacious purpose,&lt;br /&gt;May we listen more attentively to Your small, still whisper,&lt;br /&gt;As we fall into the future –&lt;br /&gt;May You carry us,&lt;br /&gt;So that we may carry You. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-3185023115456789655?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/3185023115456789655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=3185023115456789655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/3185023115456789655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/3185023115456789655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2010/02/prayer-of-returning.html' title='A Prayer of Returning'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-6384532190911273992</id><published>2010-01-14T18:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T19:03:16.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christian Theology: Wickedness</title><content type='html'>The saga continues...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having worked with victims of sexual and domestic abuse, Mary Engel has witnessed suffering in its rawest forms. It is from this wounded community that she is "sourced" (D. Williams). Engel proposes a posture towards questions of theodicy that addresses "wickedness," which serves as the catchall term for both corporate evil and individual sinfulness. She initially considers three possible constructive theodical solutions:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;1)  Sin as distortion of feeling: self-denial, self-blame, moral callousness  &lt;br /&gt;2)  Sin as betrayal of trust: breaking the sacred bond of trust&lt;br /&gt;3)  Sin as lack of care: avoiding responsibility and distorting the self's boundaries&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Returning to the crucifixion as the violent slaughter of the God-Made-Vulnerable, Engel arrives at the following working definition: wickedness derives from the "distortion of the dynamic tension between freedom and dependence, or the lack of consent to the dependence and fragility of our lives."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In many ways, I quite like this provisional theological suggestion, as it incorporates both autonomous and systemic factors. I suspect, however, that post-colonial theorists might wrestle with the very concept of consent, which privileges a seemingly Western notion of empowered individual agency.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Either way, Engel is clearly on to something. I was particularly moved and disturbed by the poetic verses that opened her piece. One excerpt reads: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I have been raped&lt;br /&gt;be-&lt;br /&gt;cause I have been wrong.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, this points to the most convincing answer to theodical inquiry: we cannot solve the problem of evil unless we learn to live with God in solidarity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wickedness is real and belies any totalizing explanation. The most we can hope for is &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;concursus Dei&lt;/span&gt;. Or, as Bonhoeffer intuits, "only a suffering God can help." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amidst suffering, all of creation walks with God in a constant "movement toward metamorphosis" (Song). Between the act of violence ("I have been raped") and the transition to meaning-making ("cause I have been wrong" - admittedly distorted, I might add), God clears space for us just to "be-" - with the smallest (Gutierrez), with the Great Companion (Duraisingh) and with all-else. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-6384532190911273992?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/6384532190911273992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=6384532190911273992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/6384532190911273992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/6384532190911273992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2010/01/christian-theology-wickedness.html' title='Christian Theology: Wickedness'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-4881956036807776689</id><published>2010-01-14T18:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T18:50:56.875-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christian Theology: The Cross</title><content type='html'>I continue this series of posts on Christian theological reflection with an entry on the meaning of the cross. Admittedly, these gestures reflect an inchoate effort at translating traditional Christian symbolics into a language more familiar to my Unitarian Universalist parlance. This dialogical engagement is of utmost importance, I believe. Not only does Christian rhetoric claim significant currency in our culture, but the Living Tradition traces its rich heritage in and through Christianity's winding legacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the cross:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) The Cross as Exposure: despite the darkness that covered Golgotha (Matthew 27:45), the crucifixion-event served as a form of illumination. In this way, it was God dwelling in the dark clouds (1 Kings 8:12). The cross cast a spotlight back on the world of violence that nailed Jesus to those beams. It exposed the raw hatred, power-fetishes and brutality simmering below the facade of empire. It pierced the Real and, in so doing, demonstrated the contingency of the Symbolic (Zizek) - the radical possibility of egalitarian re-configuration. Rosemary Reuther refers to this process as the unmasking of idols and proclamation of the good news of "abundant life in loving mutuality."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) The Cross as Verdict: rejecting Jesus' invitation to conversion into solidarity with the downtrodden, the political and religious authorities cast their verdict. The antagonists in this violent drama should not be overlooked. In this way, the oppositional "verdict of the Father" (Barth), as signified by the resurrection, calls those who encounter the living Christ to similarly oppose the politics of empire and dehumanizing orthodoxy of calcified institutional religion in our time. "The cross means human beings rejecting human beings," C.S. Song writes. This is true. But we, as religious enthusiasts with an eye on current events, must not forget that the perpetrators were those alleging political treason and religious blasphemy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) The Cross as Mystery: the most haunting scene of the crucifixion narrative undoubtedly centers on Jesus' desperate cry for God's presence amidst isolation and estrangement. This scene tempers the well-intentioned tendency to view the Calvary story as a triumphalist cosmic victory over evil. As Rosemary Reuther intuits, the horizontal evils plaguing human history are often cast aside amidst enthusiastic fervor surrounding the vertical action of the "god-man" satisfying God's supposed wrath. We cannot succumb to this interpretive temptation. Rather, the disturbing absence of God during periods of the crucifixion-event testifies to God's mysterious and unknowable nature. On the one hand, "God means to put an end to all the crosses of history" (Boff). On the other, we must neither romanticize suffering nor arrogantly claim secret insight into God's will. At the end of the day, "God cannot be owned" (Countryman).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-4881956036807776689?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/4881956036807776689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=4881956036807776689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/4881956036807776689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/4881956036807776689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2010/01/christian-theology-cross.html' title='Christian Theology: The Cross'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-5903128276125643997</id><published>2010-01-10T19:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T19:52:52.641-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christian Theology: The Human</title><content type='html'>I offer some cursory reflections that bubbled up from the Christian theology course I am currently taking at EDS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lactantius once wrote: “since humanity is the image of God…the strongest bond which unites us is humanity.” This perspective tempers, I believe, the misreading of stewardship in terms of exploitation. Rather, redemption involves bringing the image of God to its fulfillment despite the reality of sin - and doing so together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On questions of theodicy, I am inclined to preference the analogy of sin as a power which holds us captive (much like evil in Greek tragic theater) over and against viewing sin as a hereditary disease or guilt passed down from generation to generation. In this way, I am skeptical of Pelagius’ overly generous faith in humanity’s good works, while similarly cautious not to allow the human mind to crumble under the weight of Augustinian pessimism. Here, I appreciate Delores Williams’ characterization of sin as estrangement from the source of one’s Being, which in the womanist context maps onto a loss of identity and, by extension, connection. Tying the notions of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;imago Dei&lt;/span&gt; and sin together, I arrive at Migliore’s stopgap: “Being created in the image of God is not a state or condition but a movement with a goal.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is through grace, then, that we hold fast to, and walk with God (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;concursus Dei&lt;/span&gt;) towards, the promise of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;pleroma&lt;/span&gt; – sharing in the fullness of God’s life in community, in restored and faithful relationship, with oneself, with others, with nature and God. Or, as C.S. Song puts it, “Our world expands!” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-5903128276125643997?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/5903128276125643997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=5903128276125643997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/5903128276125643997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/5903128276125643997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2010/01/christian-theology-human.html' title='Christian Theology: The Human'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-7666672750812415635</id><published>2010-01-02T09:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T10:04:06.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Faith in the Play of Life</title><content type='html'>I have long since wrestled with the Hindu notion of "lila" (play) as a description of divine action in the world. The idea of Shiva sporadically indwelling in human-like form to playfully and teasingly court a devotee, before unexpectedly disappearing back into the divine realm, both intrigues and troubles me. In some ways, the description seems apt. Despite our rigorous attempts at taming and controlling the natural world, humanity remains a helpless bystander of raging hurricanes and shifting teutonic plates. The awe-fulness of the Holy never fails to stunt our feeble efforts at domesticating nature's raw force - Kali, the Dark Mother, always slips through our clasped fists. At the same time, I want to believe that we as humans participate in, from time to time even co-direct, this game. Much as Radha's love for Krishna sustains the deity's existence, so too we are the hands of God. Is there not a certain reciprocity, a mutual dependence, an intimate relationality? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite verses in the Sri Guru Granth Sahib reads: "Naked we come, and naked we go; in between, we put on a show" (1238). Life exhibits a playful quality - if you watch humanity long enough, you have to laugh at our bizarre eccentricities, our foolishnesses, our absurdities.  And yet, life also contains a sense of spectacle.  Moments of grace that take our breath away. Moments of disgust at the violence and hatred and bigotry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In today's shabad, we are exhorted to witness and praise the "wondrous play of the Lord" (SGGS 407). I am inclined to suggest that faith, that audacious act of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;fides&lt;/span&gt;, rests precisely on our trusting in such divine &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;lila&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-7666672750812415635?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/7666672750812415635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=7666672750812415635' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/7666672750812415635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/7666672750812415635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2010/01/faith-in-play-of-life.html' title='Faith in the Play of Life'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-1753236947965745870</id><published>2009-12-27T19:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T19:50:00.172-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Chalice Lighting</title><content type='html'>Again the earth shifts;&lt;br /&gt;Again the nights grow long and the days short;&lt;br /&gt;Again snows lace the frigid earth with blankets of chalk&lt;br /&gt;And waves crash under the soft glow of darkening skies.&lt;br /&gt;In this season of flickering shadows and cooling breezes&lt;br /&gt;People all over the world celebrate the faithfulness of God&lt;br /&gt;To distill creation out of chaos&lt;br /&gt;Month after month,&lt;br /&gt;Season after season,&lt;br /&gt;Year after year.&lt;br /&gt;Let this fragile flame be our prayer of boundless gratitude. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-1753236947965745870?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/1753236947965745870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=1753236947965745870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/1753236947965745870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/1753236947965745870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/12/winter-chalice-lighting.html' title='Winter Chalice Lighting'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-8032840619806903591</id><published>2009-12-20T21:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T22:03:32.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Season of Light</title><content type='html'>As the days grow shorter, the wind gains its frigid bite and thick blankets of snow quarantine frenzied holiday preparations to overcrowded living rooms, many people of faith turn to light as the radiating balm of new hope and regeneration. We light menorahs and kinaras. We string garlands of light on pine trees. "Light has come into the world," we proclaim. And we must not forget that the light we invite into the world shines brighter on account of nature's ongoing dance with shadows.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this season of illumination, we are called not only to welcome the light, but to embody it. Guru Nanak tells us: "Amongst all is the Light-You are that Light. By this Illumination, that Light is radiant within all" (SGGS 13). The light of God flickers deep within our souls, and this season demands that we kindle that spark through empathy, compassion and the great peace of a softly glowing flame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we live into this light, we learn to see the old shadows with new eyes. Universalist minister Hosea Ballou puts it this way: "The action of light in the natural world is not to create objects for us to see, but to manifest those objects of which we are ignorant, or which are hidden from us by reason of darkness." By moving into Love, we illumine the love that sits patiently, expectantly, within each and every heart. We participate in Emerson's "eternal revelation" and reaffirm our faith that "God is, not was; that he speaketh, not spake."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace is palpable. People emit quietude. Sitting next to a person with a quiet soul stills our wandering mind and centers our whole being. So too with tenderness. So too with attentiveness. So too with light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May we take time this holiday season to offer ourselves to the Light. May we, as the Sri Guru Granth Sahib describes it, rejoice in the human "lamp-lit worship service" of life, celebrating those passing moments of unexpected grace that keep the candelabrum burning for yet another day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little light of mine, I'm gonna let it shine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-8032840619806903591?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/8032840619806903591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=8032840619806903591' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/8032840619806903591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/8032840619806903591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/12/season-of-light.html' title='Season of Light'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-6440742378217491209</id><published>2009-12-02T20:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T20:41:26.348-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Our Principles</title><content type='html'>In her recent UU World reflection, Meg Barnhouse exhorts Unitarian Universalists to approach the Seven Principles in a more concrete, embodied way. Try attaching “beginning in our homes and congregations” to each line, she commends practitioners. Extending her own advice, she finally arrives at the following observation: "If I start with my own heart, the demands of our Principles get even heavier. Peace and compassion in my heart? Justice too? Freedom as well?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is often easier and, hence, more enchanting to treat the Principles as abstractions, as lofty ideals. I admire Barnhouse's desire to  re-focus our attention on the immanent and urgent messiness of being-in-the-world. Interestingly, her intuition that the demands of justice begin in "my own heart" resonates with Francis Greenwood Peabody's compelling assertion that "the individual and the kingdom grow together." For Peabody, Jesus addresses the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;individual&lt;/span&gt; in an attempt to reanimate the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;social&lt;/span&gt;: "The kingdom is to come, answers Jesus, not by outward force or social organization or apocalyptic dream, but by the progressive sanctification of individual human souls." Martin Buber shares this orientation as well: Political uprisings “are futile and bound to be self-destructive so long as a new structure of genuinely communal human life is not born out of the soul’s renewal."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is no accident, thus, that the Seven Principles begin with the individual and conclude with the collective. As Peabody suggests: "the social order is not a product of mechanism but of personality, and that personality fulfils itself only in the social order."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-6440742378217491209?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/6440742378217491209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=6440742378217491209' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/6440742378217491209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/6440742378217491209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/12/on-our-principles.html' title='On Our Principles'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-3609710073047011664</id><published>2009-11-30T12:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T12:13:47.199-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Would Unitarian Universalists Tweet?</title><content type='html'>I'm currently working on a project that addresses issues in online ministerial identity. One section of the paper discusses the Twitterverse - which led to the following question: what would a 140 character UU elevator speech look like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I warmly welcome your thoughts and responses - please, be as creative as you like!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-3609710073047011664?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/3609710073047011664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=3609710073047011664' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/3609710073047011664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/3609710073047011664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-would-unitarian-universalists.html' title='What Would Unitarian Universalists Tweet?'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-7351295330502438906</id><published>2009-11-24T20:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T20:15:48.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Blessing</title><content type='html'>Today's shabad reads: "The beautiful fragrance of sandalwood emanates from the sandalwood tree, and attaches to the other trees of the forest" (SGGS 1351). As we gather with friends and loved ones to share in a Thanksgiving meal, may we humble ourselves in gratitude for the bread of life; may we heal wounds and bridge chasms; may we emanate the beautiful fragrance of tenderness, inspiriting the forest with soft wisps of care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-7351295330502438906?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/7351295330502438906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=7351295330502438906' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/7351295330502438906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/7351295330502438906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanksgiving-blessing.html' title='Thanksgiving Blessing'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-1261957643415487248</id><published>2009-11-18T20:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T21:13:17.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Unshaken Cave</title><content type='html'>Today's shabad asks: Where is that cave, within which one may remain unshaken? (SGGS 943)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We might be tempted to answer material wealth, but markets crash and homes foreclose.&lt;br /&gt;We might be tempted to answer occupation, but bosses fire and firms let off.&lt;br /&gt;We might be tempted to answer love, but partners pass and families meddle.&lt;br /&gt;We might be tempted to answer death, but memory resurrects and love sustains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is that cave, within which one may remain unshaken?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we open to the world and lean into God's grace,&lt;br /&gt;Life shakes with pain and passion&lt;br /&gt;But we remain unshaken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-1261957643415487248?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/1261957643415487248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=1261957643415487248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/1261957643415487248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/1261957643415487248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/11/unshaken-cave.html' title='The Unshaken Cave'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-8938687454623046057</id><published>2009-11-18T20:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T20:43:52.378-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Autumnal Blessing</title><content type='html'>God of sinking light -&lt;br /&gt;God of growing night - &lt;br /&gt;Ripe with budding hopes, we pause for spitting snows.&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping into shadows, we hallow fading glows.&lt;br /&gt;"Nothing gold can stay" ablaze,&lt;br /&gt;The tumbling leaves depart;&lt;br /&gt;Yet may this holy harvest warm&lt;br /&gt;Our body, mind and heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-8938687454623046057?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/8938687454623046057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=8938687454623046057' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/8938687454623046057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/8938687454623046057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/11/autumnal-blessing.html' title='Autumnal Blessing'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-8830175135828187884</id><published>2009-11-03T16:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T16:25:34.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Soil of Human Flourishing</title><content type='html'>In an 1814 collection of sermons, Rev. James Freeman, former minister of King's Chapel, contends that the best form of prosperity is being rich in good works. He considers human life “a soil, where every kind of seed will vegetate” if you water and nurture it. You plant your own garden. You plant your own life. But just as your plot of land draws its nutrients from sources beyond itself, so too the fertility of your soil directly impacts the plants around you. You affect, and are affected by, the ecosystem of which you are a part.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the turn of the nineteenth century, Freeman observed how “the air [was] filled with the seeds of vice.” He therefore exhorted his parishioners to “Pluck up…the weeds of evil, as soon as they appear.” Two hundred years later, Freeman’s advice remains frightfully relevant. We, too, must pluck up the weeds of excess and irresponsibility. Instead of living way beyond our means, we should adopt the practice of self-emptying. We should release ourselves from gratuitous desire. We should lose a life of surfeit in order to gain a life of sustainability. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our garden depends on it. The soil of the world, literally, depends on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-8830175135828187884?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/8830175135828187884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=8830175135828187884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/8830175135828187884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/8830175135828187884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/11/soil-of-human-flourishing.html' title='The Soil of Human Flourishing'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-6874225026502041704</id><published>2009-10-27T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T19:13:03.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Freedom and Grace</title><content type='html'>Actions should reflect sincere intention, ethical behavior should issue forth from interior conviction, our hands should do the work of the soul. In his 1831 tract &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Formation of the Christian Character&lt;/span&gt;, Henry Ware Jr. articulates this mantra in the following way: "It is not the external conduct, not the observance of the moral law alone, which constitutes a religious man: but the principles from which he acts, the motives by which he is governed, the state of his heart.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;shabad&lt;/span&gt; appears to share this orientation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ਅੰਤਰੁ ਮੈਲਾ ਬਾਹਰੁ ਨਿਤ ਧੋਵੈ ॥ ਸਾਚੀ ਦਰਗਹਿ ਅਪਨੀ ਪਤਿ ਖੋਵੈ ॥&lt;br /&gt;If a person is polluted within, he may wash himself everyday on the outside, but in the Court of the True Lord, he forfeits his honor. &lt;br /&gt;[SGGS 1151]&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Ware, the human subject possesses the agency to enact this transformation: "Remember always, that you are capable of being more devout, more charitable, more humble, more devoted and earnest in doing good, better acquainted with religious truth." The burden falls on the individual to ascend to higher moral ground. Similarly, the Sri Guru Granth Sahib Ji exhorts disciples to position their "feet on the right path." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Importantly, however, neither text falls prey to a belligerent super-human idealism. We always need God. Ware insists: "these two things, then, may be regarded as axioms of the religious life; first, that a man's own labors are essential to his salvation; second, that his utmost virtue does nothing toward purchasing or meriting salvation." This poignant dialectic of deterministic freedom echoes in Guru Nanak's assertion: "Without the Name of the Lord, everything is false." We always need grace. We always need one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are caught, it seems, in a web of freedom and constraint. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Jean Paul Sartre's novel &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;La Nausée&lt;/span&gt;, protagonist Antoine Roquentin suddenly comes to realize the existential inertia of life: "This veneer had melted, leaving soft, monstrous masses, all in disorder…in a frightful, obscene nakedness." And yet, while casually listening to the syncopating sounds of Sophie Tucker's jazz, Antoine comes to realize that we stake our humanity on small acts of creative transcendence - I would add: small acts of love, faith and, above all, grace. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-6874225026502041704?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/6874225026502041704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=6874225026502041704' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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Eternity</title><content type='html'>Translation of Clemens Taesler's poem &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Zwischen den Toren der Ewigkeit&lt;/span&gt;, as found in his 1925 collection 'Free Spirit and Belief':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Between the Gates of Eternity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through a dark-puzzle gate&lt;br /&gt;we once entered earthly life,&lt;br /&gt;Through a dark-puzzle gate,&lt;br /&gt;we must all eventually depart;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wander under the light of the sun&lt;br /&gt;Through floods of pain and halls of bliss:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only a brief span of time -&lt;br /&gt;Between the gates of eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only a brief span of time&lt;br /&gt;Are we granted for creating and developing&lt;br /&gt;the nascent human-project,&lt;br /&gt;the freedom of one's soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In untiring ascension &lt;br /&gt;is the meaning of life unlocked:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are we also fixed in time-&lt;br /&gt;In us flows eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eternal darkness prior to birth&lt;br /&gt;cannot awake anguish in us,&lt;br /&gt;Eternal darkness after death&lt;br /&gt;will not frighten us with terror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From that path on which we once came,&lt;br /&gt;There the journey will continue:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of eternity into time-&lt;br /&gt;Out of time into eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Translation mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-7901268609831349405?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-8723690177592367913</id><published>2009-10-22T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T21:56:46.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Texts and Interpretation</title><content type='html'>For French theorist Paul Ricoeur, sacred texts do real work on their interlocutors. Whereas in Heidegger, works of art disclose, Ricoeur takes a further step. Revelation performs, enacting new meaning in the very encounter between text and interpreter. The world of the text figures any reader who risks the seeming coherence and stability of her self-understanding in the process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Sri Guru Granth Sahib Ji, we read of a further hermeneutical approach:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ਭਾਂਡਾ ਭਾਉ ਅੰਮ੍ਰਿਤੁ ਤਿਤੁ ਢਾਲਿ ॥&lt;br /&gt;ਘੜੀਐ ਸਬਦੁ ਸਚੀ ਟਕਸਾਲ ॥ &lt;br /&gt;In the crucible of love, melt the Nectar of the Name, &lt;br /&gt;and mint the True Coin of the Shabad, the Word of God. &lt;br /&gt;[SGGS 8.8-9]&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As with Ricoeur, revelation does not derive from mere proposition, but from active production. Readers are responsible for minting meaning for themselves. And yet, this process of interpretative creation necessitates a distinct disposition: it bursts forth from love. In softening the self, readers unleash a torrid force that melts the abstract (i.e. God's formless Name) into the concrete, the incarnational, the intimately now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God becomes accessible in the present and, in the spirit of Rilke's archaic torso, introduces novel ontologies that reorient readers by way of an expanded view of the world and a deeper sense of selfhood: 'Du mußt dein Leben ändern' [You must change your life].  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-8723690177592367913?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/8723690177592367913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=8723690177592367913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/8723690177592367913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/8723690177592367913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/10/for-french-theorist-paul-ricoeur-sacred.html' title='Texts and Interpretation'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-8722839561365925426</id><published>2009-10-14T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T21:11:11.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hindu Gods and Humans</title><content type='html'>How do the Hindu traditions of India depict the nature of God and of humanity? The question belies any simple, one-size-fits-all response. I will, however, offer my inchoate precis:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;On Gods:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An initial glance at Hindu scripture unveils a paradoxical and discontinuous image of God. The worshipper is told: “With respect to the bodily sphere (atman), one should venerate: ‘Brahman is the mind’, and, with respect to the divine sphere: ‘Brahman is space’.”  The two declarative sentences introduce a perspectival dualism that produces a bifurcation of the sacred into “mind” and “space.” Whereas the former speaks to the interior subjective, the latter suggests an exterior objectivity. The Upanisads and Ramayana epic offer further insight into the nature of this ambivalence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Upanisadic texts primarily disclose the God-within-the-self branch of this polarity. Philosophically, they reinterpret, reinvent and, at times, even reject Vedic sacrifical ritual (yajna) in favor of a singular and unitary non-linguistic knowledge (jnana) trapped within the human body. This existential and eternal force on which the world rests, termed Brahman, lies “in that space within the heart” as the “controller of all, the lord of all, the ruler of all!” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramayanan conceptions of the holy depict a God-beyond-the-self. More often than not, sacred figures serve as necessary aids to human actions and pre-ordained events. For example, once in exile and crossing the river, Sita speaks softly to the goddess in the waters, imploring her to “protect Rama during their coming ordeal.” In the Ramayana, divine incarnation marks certain human selves, specifically Rama and his eternal consort, Sita, “with signs of divinity”  reminiscent of the Upanisads.  Ontologically, the “Cosmic Person, the source of all and the support of the entire creation,” takes human form to challenge Ravana and exterminate his entire race. Yet, in contrast with the Upanisadic account, such corporeal manifestation represents the unique product of divine petition. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instinctively, then, these competing visions of ultimate reality, as both an interior human potentiality underlying the divine and an external manifestation of the divine occasionally infused in the human, appear mutually exclusive. How can God simultaneously reside deep within and far beyond the self? Must not such a formulation imply the existence of two distinct deities, if not more? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scriptures themselves gesture towards a response. As the ultimate real, the divine stands “at the summit of the hierarchical scheme, or at the bottom as the ultimate foundation of all things.”  The former maps onto the Ramayanan articulation, while the latter corresponds to the Upanisadic conception. God directs and pervades existence. Further, the holy texts suggest that “there are, indeed, two visible appearances (rupa) of Brahman – the one has a fixed shape, and the other is without a fixed shape.”  Again, the divine incarnates itself in the fixed form of Rama and, concurrently, fluidly inhabits the “lifebreath.”  Importantly, these dualities do not stand alone, but inter-connect and inter-penetrate. For example, Brahma, Shiva and Indra appear as Rama reawakens to his latent divine nature. In this way, when Vidagdha Sakalya inquires how many gods there are, Yajnavalkya can, with good conscience, answer: “three and three hundred, and three and three thousand,” as well as “one.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;On Humans:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the contemporary Hindu traditions of India, personhood is bound up with the notion of dharma. Analogous to Western conceptions of moral justice and social ethics, dharmic obligation performs significant cosmic work, upholding the order of the universe. As such, it plays the role of a timeless, all-encompassing law. The appropriate content of dharma remains elusive and context-dependent, however. After all, as the Apastamba Dharma Sutra explains, “dharma and adharma do not wander about saying ‘Here we are!’”  Rather, dharmic practice proves “flexible and adaptable to different circumstances and a variety of situations.”  The tension, thus, between stability and volatility, universality and particularity, defines the Hindu vision of personhood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Hindu traditions, desire, and by extension personhood, defy categorical definition, resting instead within the tension between reality and the ideal, which itself is always in flux. Life proves too complex, too multivalent, for absolutes. Perhaps the Ramayana epic illustrates this best. Indulging his desire for Sita, Ravana enlists the help of his magician friend, Maricha, who takes the shape of a golden deer “unlike any seen before.”  Despite Lakshmana’s intuitive suspicion and repeated warning, Sita succumbs to her desire, imploring Rama to “catch it for me, my Lord.”  In turn, Ravana successfully abducts the unprotected Sita, dragging her to his golden chariot. As the gods watch from above, they grimly pronounce: “Our purpose is accomplished…Ravana’s destruction is now guaranteed. Nothing can save him from the wrath of Rama.”  In the end, then, Ravana’s desire proves self-destructive, whereas Sita’s desire allows the providential plan to unfold. Passions kill and passions save. The human condition rests on a dharmic obligation that is sensitive to the tangled interplay of revealed truths, remembered advice and embodied instinct.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-8722839561365925426?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/8722839561365925426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=8722839561365925426' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/8722839561365925426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/8722839561365925426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/10/hindu-gods-and-humans.html' title='Hindu Gods and Humans'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-7748074320295904910</id><published>2009-10-09T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T20:46:01.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life as a Stage</title><content type='html'>Critics of religion often point to passivity as one of the detrimental side-effects of faith. Such passivity may manifest itself either in an other-worldly soteriology ('just wait until I get to heaven') or in a this-worldly hesitation to act ('just let God do it'). The traces of a 'leave-it-to-God' theology haunt contemporary conversations on subjects ranging from climate change to poverty, as well as, most notably, historical debates over slavery. A New Church pamphlet, for example, put it simply: "the Abolition spirit...is attempting to thwart the plans of Providence." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Undoubtedly, this line of critique deserves serious attention. The wisdom of Proverbs states it bluntly: "The hand of the diligent will rule, while the lazy will be put to forced labour" (Proverbs 12:24). And yet, today's shabad complicates this account. It reads:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ਆਪਣਾ ਚੋਜੁ ਕਰਿ ਵੇਖੈ ਆਪੇ &lt;br /&gt;Staging His own play, He Himself watches it.&lt;br /&gt;[SGGS, 553]&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While life undoubtedly involves the staging of a play, so too it requires those fleeting moments of spectatorship. An action devoid of reflection quickly degenerates into rash judgment and knee-jerk decision-making. Similarly, a life without rest, a week without Sabbath, a meal without prayerful thanksgiving, transforms existence into a monologue - a belligerent projecting of the self onto the world. Watching your play, embarking on a late-afternoon stroll, taking a deep breath, simply inhaling the world, help us to habituate the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;practice of refraining&lt;/span&gt;. As Pema Chodron suggests, sometimes we must refrain from immediately filling up space just because we notice a gap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us heed the critics' call to action. But let us also watch ourselves act. Let us climb to the balcony of the dance floor. Let us find time to be - just be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-7748074320295904910?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/7748074320295904910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=7748074320295904910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/7748074320295904910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/7748074320295904910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/10/life-as-stage.html' title='Life as a Stage'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-8015382823861125380</id><published>2009-10-07T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T17:52:07.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On the Seventh Principle</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;(Reverence) for the interdependent web of all existence of which we are a part…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In his first letter to the Corinthian churches, Paul draws an analogy between the inter-dependence of an individual’s bodily organs and the inter-connectedness of the church of God. “If one member suffers, all suffer together with it,” he insists. “If one member is honored, all rejoice together with it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Unitarian Universalists weave a web of intimate relationality, they do so against both a Manichaen dualism of cosmic cleavage and a Neo-Platonic division of the human subject. To enter into a world of interconnection is to move beyond indifference, tolerance, even community, into a metaphysical morass of radical mutuality. Far from the abstract notions of being or existence, with which Heidegger and Satre theorize, the interconnected web necessitates Becket’s rhetoric of “the mess.” In a very real sense, the fortune and fate of togetherness shape every innovation, every act of rebellion, every fleeting feeling, every independent decision, every manifestation of Dasein that is staged on the with-world. As Paul intuits, the same life-force that pulsates through throbbing arteries lifts geese into flight, falls tenderly in tears and booms with daggers of flashing light. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In solidarity, however, nothing is &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;solide&lt;/span&gt;. Unity belies uniformity, permanence surfaces as but a “word of degrees” (Emerson). The ever-expanding, ever-consolidating, ever-undulating web of interdependence exhibits Schlegel’s “chaotic universality.” Each fragment holds an imprint of the whole, yet the totality never stabilizes. To covenant is to name this fractured harmony, to make explicit this tenuous cohesion, allowing the promises we share to pull the elastic cord tighter – to introduce the blessing of responsibility: “At home, and outside, I place my trust in You” (Sri Guru Granth Sahib). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does this stormy pattern warrant reverence? The other day, while co-instructing an unruly mass of eight-graders, I witnessed chaos blossom into affinitive community. Amidst the noise of pubescent pranks, squeals and grunts arose a symphony of shared aspirations, anxieties and avidities. I couldn’t help but think to Venturi’s truism: less is a bore. In that moment of messy vitality, as boys complained and girls giggled, the “difficult unity of exclusion” eclipsed an “easy unity of exclusion.” Everyone was needed, everyone was implicated, everyone was present – even God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Frankfurt pastor Clemens Taesler, life occasions reverence (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Ehrfurcht&lt;/span&gt;), “in us, beside, under and above us.” To experience God, humanity and the natural world is to celebrate glory, honesty and privilege (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Ehre&lt;/span&gt;), while acknowledging the tenderness of awe and fear (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Furcht&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-8015382823861125380?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/8015382823861125380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=8015382823861125380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/8015382823861125380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/8015382823861125380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/10/on-seventh-principle.html' title='On the Seventh Principle'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-8189441454316487121</id><published>2009-10-06T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T21:37:34.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Poems by C. Taesler</title><content type='html'>Three poems by Clemens Taesler, pastor of the Unitarische Freie Religionsgemeinde in Frankfurt/M from 1918-1962, as published in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Unter dem Lichte der Sonne&lt;/span&gt; (1958).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;God in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the light of God is not in you,&lt;br /&gt;how would you even detect it!&lt;br /&gt;And if salvation is not in you,&lt;br /&gt;how should God save your spirit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The way to God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should you seek to unearth the all-world-being,&lt;br /&gt;You must consecrate your life with meaning!&lt;br /&gt;Should you seek to find God in all creation,&lt;br /&gt;God must first direct your worldly action!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Having God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much sun as you place in your life,&lt;br /&gt;That much of God you carry in your soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Translations mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-8189441454316487121?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/8189441454316487121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=8189441454316487121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/8189441454316487121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/8189441454316487121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/10/three-poems-by-c-taesler.html' title='Three Poems by C. Taesler'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-4798612475712161329</id><published>2009-10-05T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T21:33:05.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ballou's Justice</title><content type='html'>In an anecdote relayed by Universalist historian Ernest Cassara, a skeptical hostess confronts Hosea Ballou in the kitchen. Asking the woman whether she is planning to mop up the floor just as it is, Ballou continues: “True. You do not require it to be made clean before you will consent to mop it up. God saves men to purify them; that’s what salvation is designed for. God does not require men to be pure in order that he may save them.” In contrast with Unitarian gestures towards ‘Salvation by Character,’ Ballou’s brand of Universalism places the agency for salvation not in humanity’s hands, but in God’s. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ballou, thus, necessarily expands and explodes the idea of justice as well to accommodate a new divine judge. Deviating from the connotations of harsh retribution, wherein justice equates to fairness and mercy to deficient softness, Ballou enjoins the two. In so doing, he infuses justice with the virtues of forgiveness, reconciliation and compassion: “My opponent will say, the blessed are happified in consequence of the misery of the wretched. But what reason can be given for such an idea?” (Treatise, 141).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, Ballou stands in a unique strand of thinkers ranging from the ancient Greeks (e.g. Aristotle’s ‘equity’) and later Seneca to Martha Nussbaum’s ‘equity tradition.’ Ballou, too, challenges us to redirect justice towards ‘moral outcomes’ and to understand human behavior as implicated in a complex narrative of effort in a world of obstacles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prophetically, he asks: “how would a judge appear who should manifest joy and gladness on pronouncing the sentence of death upon one of his fellow-men? Who would not turn from such a court with disgust and deep abhorrence?” (Treatise, 193)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-4798612475712161329?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/4798612475712161329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=4798612475712161329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/4798612475712161329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/4798612475712161329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/10/ballous-justice.html' title='Ballou&apos;s Justice'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-8257680456896974283</id><published>2009-09-17T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T19:22:59.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God - Clemens Taesler</title><content type='html'>A poem by Clemens Taesler, pastor of the Unitarian Free Religious Community in Frankfurt, Germany from 1918 - 1962:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Clemens Taesler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God looms eternally near and far,&lt;br /&gt;above and within the world; – &lt;br /&gt;he is its innermost intimate law,&lt;br /&gt;all things he carries and holds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is the ever unmovable Being&lt;br /&gt;becoming and passing on; &lt;br /&gt;he is the line of reason&lt;br /&gt;in every worldly concern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God is the meaning in worldly fate&lt;br /&gt;and radiates back in us&lt;br /&gt;in all our yearning for the light&lt;br /&gt;in all our sorrow-aged bliss. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Endless, eternal, unexplored, – &lt;br /&gt;he nears our journey’s path,&lt;br /&gt;when we try to unlearn our ego&lt;br /&gt;in a precious loving-act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Translation mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-8257680456896974283?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/8257680456896974283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=8257680456896974283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/8257680456896974283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/8257680456896974283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/09/god-clemens-taesler.html' title='God - Clemens Taesler'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-3306009982268797992</id><published>2009-09-14T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T20:48:50.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Words</title><content type='html'>In her 1842 collection entitled &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Words in a Sunday School&lt;/span&gt;, Unitarian teacher Eliza Thayer Clapp instructs her female students that “words are very important things” (136). Sikhism, as well, recognizes the power of language: even as countless names prove insufficient to fully capture the entirety of God, "words are required to describe God’s virtues and to praise them" (SGGS 4.7). In the Western imaginary, following Wittgenstein, language exists &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;relatively&lt;/span&gt;, amounting to a game in which we all participate, with nothing real or fixed behind it. And yet, in Vedic tradition, there exists no qualitative or ontological difference between the signifier and the referent (i.e. the word and the thing it represents). To recite a mantra, for example, is to actually summon the gods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would it mean for our speech if we were to adopt such a mindset - if we were to see words as &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; important things? Might we replace hurtful slurs with verbal gestures of love? Might we summon tenderness over bigotry? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-3306009982268797992?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/3306009982268797992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=3306009982268797992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/3306009982268797992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/3306009982268797992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/09/words.html' title='Words'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-5511102599683193738</id><published>2009-09-09T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T07:38:50.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer for Academic Beginnings</title><content type='html'>Oh gracious living, loving, laughing God,&lt;br /&gt;Great Spirit of Life,&lt;br /&gt;You who are known by so many names,&lt;br /&gt;And yet by no single name fully known-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ours is a petition for nothing less than transformation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We come bearing textbooks, steeped in study, &lt;br /&gt;Overcommitted, overindulgent, overexpectant;&lt;br /&gt;We come with cares and concerns,&lt;br /&gt;Joys and sorrows, &lt;br /&gt;Twitches, tremors, tosses and turns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprise us, o God, with the miracle of new joy;&lt;br /&gt;Open our eyes to the pregnant promise of new hope;&lt;br /&gt;Attune our minds to the profound prospect of new faith;&lt;br /&gt;Awaken our souls to the purifying potential of new love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call us, o God, to our knees.&lt;br /&gt;Call us, o God, to break bread and praise life.&lt;br /&gt;Call us, o God, to serve one another and this world with humility and grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Your wind lifts up the birds;&lt;br /&gt;As Your sunlight colors the seasons;&lt;br /&gt;As Your rainfall nourishes our gardens;&lt;br /&gt;Grant us Your strength, Your light, Your sustenance;&lt;br /&gt;So that love may surround us &lt;br /&gt;Everywhere, everywhere,&lt;br /&gt;We may go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-5511102599683193738?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/5511102599683193738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=5511102599683193738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>With all the blogosphere hubub surrounding the recent advertisement in UU World for the Freedom From Religion organization, I couldn't help but take a look at the spread myself. While I wholeheartedly welcome humanist, even atheistic, perspectives, my issue with the advertisement derives from its rhetorical campaign not against God, but against religion itself. A Freedom From Theism or Freedom From Peeping Tom in the Sky organization would be welcomed by some in our denomination - which is fine. However, the notion of a religious magazine publicizing an organization committed, at least in name, to the eradication of religion seems at best counterintuitive, at worst ludicrous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-7677273916707176914?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/7677273916707176914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=7677273916707176914' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/7677273916707176914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/7677273916707176914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/09/freedom-from-religion.html' title='Freedom From Religion?'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-6581101489292481091</id><published>2009-09-02T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T20:00:41.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guilt and Responsibility</title><content type='html'>I have begun archival research for this semester's independent study on the genealogy of free religion in Germany. Already, I intend to rename the project German Unitarianisms, on account of the multiple strands and specificity of nomenclature enmeshed within this quilt of German liberal traditions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturally, one of the first questions to surface revolves around the role of self-identified unitarian churches in the NSDAP: preaching the Good News of tolerance and human dignity, these congregations encountered head-on the greatest test of their ethical (and political) resiliency with the rise of a racist and exclusivist ideology under Hitler. I hesitate to offer a conclusive answer thus far as to the degree of involvement and accommodation, yet I did come across challenging and provocative confessions by Pfr. Clemens Taesler, then-pastor of the unitarische freireligioese Gemeinde in Frankfurt, Germany: his tangential participation in the NSDAP should be explained, he insists, in terms of his responsibility for his family's safety and concern about the dissolution of his congregation. Moreover, without his gestures towards the NSDAP, thousands of people would have had to suffer through the toughest periods without religious support ("hätten tausende von Menschen auf jeden religiösen Trost ... in der schwersten Zeit verzichten müssen").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While this explanation certainly does not amount to a clean absolution, it raises a profound issue: to whom is the minister responsible? Does a pastor's decision to appease a hate-filled ideology in the name of maintaining a fellowship of religious support necessarily stain him with guilt? When faced with the decision for abstract justice or concrete community, which does one choose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-6581101489292481091?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/6581101489292481091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=6581101489292481091' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/6581101489292481091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/6581101489292481091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/09/guilt-and-responsibility.html' title='Guilt and Responsibility'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-4738390182321584495</id><published>2009-08-27T16:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T17:16:27.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Form of the Clinical</title><content type='html'>The New York Times recently &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/08/26/us/26prison.html"&gt;reported&lt;/a&gt; on the degree to which the CIA premeditated and executed its intelligence-gathering program "with the painstaking, eye-glazing detail beloved by any bureaucracy." The protocol included hour-by-hour prescriptions on interrogation practices, calorie intake, and confinement and enforced nudity duration, as agreed upon by select managers, doctors and lawyers. One CIA document puts it this way: the detainee “finds himself in the complete control of Americans; the procedures he is subjected to are precise, quiet and almost clinical.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Almost clinical.' Reminiscent of Foucault's work on the birth of the medical clinic, the phrase smacks of institutionalized gazes and self-preservation below the "level of the noisy episodes of its history." In her own unique penetration of the body's secrets, the CIA interrogator invents new tests and signs, even touches and prods the 'patient,' in the name of "diagnostic wisdom," so as to uncover hidden truths. From clergy to doctors to psychiatrists and now intelligence officers, the trajectory of clinical authoritarianism takes a new turn towards national security.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-4738390182321584495?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/4738390182321584495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=4738390182321584495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/4738390182321584495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/4738390182321584495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-form-of-clinical.html' title='A New Form of the Clinical'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-6125947689434193487</id><published>2009-08-18T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T21:16:16.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Capitalism, Imperialism, Perfection, Gods</title><content type='html'>What great timing! I arrived home from the gym this evening just in time to catch the &lt;a href="http://www.pbs.org/pov/shorts/"&gt;Point of View (POV) Shorts&lt;/a&gt; series on PBS. The four featured documentary films showcased fascinating imagery and provocative themes, touching on various aspects of the contemporary socio-political and cultural landscape. Below I have outlined my take-away from each short:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Utopia, Part 3: The World's Largest Shopping Mall&lt;/span&gt; - Located in a country believed to be sailing to newfound financial heights on account of its participation in the global capitalist economy, the South China Mall outside of Guangzhou, China, awes spectators with its overwhelming scale and size - it even boasts an indoor roller coaster for post-meal amusement. The mall's dirty little secret: it's virtually empty. Alex Hu built it, but 'they' didn't come. In a hauntingly existential way, capitalism's greatest monument becomes the very sign of its excess; the wild speculations of capitalist power are completely severed from the material reality; or, as Slavoj Zizek warns, "the capitalist incessant development and revolutionizing of its own material conditions, the mad dance of its unconditional spiral of productivity, is ultimately nothing but a desperate flight forward to escape its own debilitating inherent contradiction." What does the limit of our seemingly infinite thirst for consumption look like? After the illusion withers, all that's left are deserted concourses and empty amusement rides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Nutkin's Last Stand&lt;/span&gt; - A gang of renegade Brits take to the streets (or, more accurately, the fields) to trap and destroy the foreign grey squirrel presence that is diseasing and killing off the local red squirrel population, which holds a special place in the native literary imagination. Implicitly, and in some scenes explicitly, the film illustrates how European villagers project their fears of American imperialism onto the infectious squirrel pox invasion. How do societies draw their circles of inclusion, and how far will they go to protect 'their own'? How can one colored species be labeled a disposable pest, and another colored species national treasure - even sacred? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;34x25x36&lt;/span&gt; - Enter into God's laboratory of corporeal perfection. The Patina V Mannequin Factory in City of Industry, California, has been tasked with the construction of American culture's religious statuary: the ideal woman of the moment. Veneration of fashion symbols represents but another link in the long chain of icon-worship. What is the significance of society's transition from the apotheosis of Mary to that of a chic female physique? In both cases, the εἰκών signifies a form of unattainable perfection, either spiritual/moral or physical/aesthetic. Must humanity always have some object of worship? And what are the implications of the owner's admission that no human model could possibly achieve the mannequin's level of perfection? Is Macy's this century's house of worship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;City of Cranes&lt;/span&gt; - Cranes dot the urban skyline, yet few people notice the lifting machines or the individuals that inhabit them. Why? Because we hardly look up. And yet, the cranes represent the very promise of future growth - a promise seemingly deferred, as the building never stops. There's always work, one construction operator explains: if he's not building a new structure, he's removing an older building he helped put up twenty years ago. The work, however, is solitary, often quiet, with sprawling panoramas of the hustle and bustle below - voyeuristic, and yet calm, patient. Crane maneuverers reportedly learn to tell stories about the people they view from above - narratives based on individual patterns and daily routines. Are these individuals our new gods? Do they inhabit another world above ours, marked by a ballet of coordinated machinery, that literally controls and constructs the world in which we live down below?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-6125947689434193487?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/6125947689434193487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=6125947689434193487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/6125947689434193487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/6125947689434193487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/08/capitalism-imperialism-perfection-gods.html' title='Capitalism, Imperialism, Perfection, Gods'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-2829477896572005181</id><published>2009-08-17T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T10:42:02.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sharing Global Faith - Issue V</title><content type='html'>Sharing Global Faith gathers Unitarian and Universalist voices from around the world in a unique devotional e-resource. Reflecting on various aspects of faith life, participants share spiritual insight into the stories and thoughts that fuel their ministerial call. Distributed monthly from April until September 2009, the publication seeks to deepen international connections and nourish the individual spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the fifth installment, three global luminaries explore the meaning of FAITH to our religious tradition. We are honored to include the following contributions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bishop Ferenc Bálint Benczédi (Transylvanian Unitarian Church) moves towards the cusp of the physical and spiritual worlds, where he begins to apprehend life’s completeness, God’s worldly presence and the existence of the good, beautiful and true. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drifting away from the creedal mode of belief that characterized his upbringing, Rev. Fulgence Ndagijimana (Assembly of Christian Unitarians of Burundi) reimagines faith in terms of relationship, solidarity and responsibility. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rev. John Buehrens (First Parish Needham, MA) excavates the biblical etymologies of the term ‘faith’ and arrives at a definition that lifts up the courage to step forward in trust and affirmation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woven together, these three reflections highlight the importance of living one’s faith in freedom as embodied vocation – standing, and moving, with this faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sharingglobalfaith.wordpress.com/2009/08/11/august-reflections-on-faith/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-2829477896572005181?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/2829477896572005181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=2829477896572005181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/2829477896572005181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/2829477896572005181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/08/sharing-global-faith-issue-v.html' title='Sharing Global Faith - Issue V'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-5150070451759549028</id><published>2009-08-16T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T16:45:42.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Contextual, not Textual</title><content type='html'>By and large, Unitarian Universalists are contextual, as opposed to textual - we focus on reason, conscience and personal experience (all subjective and located) and value contemporary thought over (and occasionally against) stories and truths inscribed in ancient holy texts. In fact, we are prone to view the Bible as itself contextual. In his 1885 &lt;a href="http://books.google.com/books/harvard?id=ig_jRE6OuXwC&amp;dq=experience%20not%20the%20bible%20unitarian&amp;pg=PA14#v=onepage&amp;q=&amp;f=false"&gt;Manual of Unitarian Belief&lt;/a&gt;, Rev. James Freeman Clarke explains how Unitarians see the Bible as both a human and divine product, full of "human experience, sorrow, joy, temptation, sin, repentance, trust, hope, love."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On his blog &lt;a href="http://reigniteuk.blogspot.com/2009/08/emergent.html"&gt;Reignite&lt;/a&gt;, Stephen Lingwood recently posted a video of Marc Driscoll explaining the four strands of the Emerging (Christian) Church. While affirming the first three (Evangelicals, House Church and Reformers), Driscoll fears that the fourth strand, the Emerging Liberals, threatens to theologically undercut the foundation of Christianity, by calling into question the literal veracity of the New Testament and the supernatural state of Jesus Christ. At one point, Driscoll reads the decision to welcome the LGBTQ community to church as a form of "outright dismissing the Christian doctrine that has been established for a really long time." This, he submits, is disastrous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from the fact that literalist proof-texting fails to take into account the inherent (human) fallibility in scriptures themselves (consider, for example, KJV's misinterpretation of the term 'almah,' which transformed an eligible bachelorette into a superhuman miracle-birther), I find Driscoll's comment intriguing and worthy of further consideration for the non-textualists among us. Of course, every reading serves as an interpretation, and thus an 'absolutely truthful' reading proves nonsensical, meaningless. However, the very notion that a single text could claim absolute authority (not to be confused with the claim that the text is absolutely true) challenges Unitarian Universalism in many ways. Do we hold certain texts to be authoritative? Entirely authoritative? What role does our hymnal play? Our seven principles? Or congregational covenants? Further, if we do not hold any of these suppositions to be true, where do we turn for guidance, and why? What do we mistrust about texts? Their static nature? Their inevitable universalizing subjectivity? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my experience, certain texts deserve considerable respect and authority, contextualized (!) of course by their innate fluidity and hermeneutical ambiguity. The issue, I believe, is less the suggestion that no text is fully 'truthful' and more the realization that no text is fully 'complete' - that no text has figured everything out. One of the reasons that Unitarian Universalism encourages its flock of faith to engage differing viewpoints and differing prophetic material is precisely this acknowledgement. For me, at least, reading the Bible 'rabbinically' as mytho-poetic literature does not threaten my faith. Rather, I would take issue with the idea that the Bible represents the only mytho-poetic literature deserving of to be read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-5150070451759549028?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/5150070451759549028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=5150070451759549028' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/5150070451759549028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/5150070451759549028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/08/contextual-not-textual.html' title='Contextual, not Textual'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-6122552327679010135</id><published>2009-08-12T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T20:23:03.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Faithful Healthcare</title><content type='html'>Today, I visited the local office of Congresswoman Jean Schmidt (R-OH) to share my thoughts on the brewing healthcare reform debate. The experience was quite positive: I felt heard and affirmed, despite obvious ideological differences. In particular, I was thanked for offering a unique perspective grounded in faith - a point of view new to the office. This remark reconfirmed my belief that liberal religionists must get their voices out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is a copy of the letter that I left behind. I tried to strike a chord with Rep. Schmidt's devout Catholicism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Dear Rep. Schmidt:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Healthcare for all Americans is more than a political quarrel over formulas calculating premiums and deductibles – it is a deeply religious issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Christians, as modern theologian Karl Barth suggests, general world history exists only in relation to the history of Jesus. The ethical implications of this are clear: ‘You shall love the Lord your God with all your heart, and with all your soul, and with all your mind.’ This is the greatest and first commandment. And a second is like it: ‘You shall love your neighbor as yourself.’ On these two commandments hang all the law and the prophets (Matthew 22:37-40). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus’ reference, here, to the Jewish Shema reinforces the fact that reverence for God is intimately bound up with love of neighbor – the two are, in the strictest sense, inseparable, for humanity is made in God’s image (Genesis 1:26-27).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence, the question of Healthcare for all Americans strikes at the core of the Christian faith – I would go so far as to suggest: if Christianity fails to work in the worst of places it is unworthy of the best of places. How shall I serve my neighbor, as Paul insists, if my neighbor cannot serve herself? How shall I love my neighbor, if my neighbor is unable to access the basic treatment to maintain adequate mental and physical health? How shall I love God and love others, if I, myself, am suffering from debilitating disease?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without the promise of good health, every other consideration in life disappears. Today, over 45 million Americans remain uninsured – drifting, helplessly, on the waves of medical uncertainty. No one should have to earn the right to a healthy life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have been tasked with the overwhelming burden of bending the long arc of the universe towards justice. Currently, both political parties find themselves embroiled in petty bickering over minor clauses that fuel unproductive ideological warfare. As a person of courageous faith, I ask humbly that you live up to the life and words of Jesus – that you offer each and every American the right and possibility to love God and love one another with heart, soul and mind – healthy, and intact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erik Resly&lt;br /&gt;Student, Harvard Divinity School &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most disconcerting was the fact that Fox News was blaring on the office television monitor. Shouldn't politicians be in the business of independent opinion-making?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-6122552327679010135?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/6122552327679010135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=6122552327679010135' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/6122552327679010135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/6122552327679010135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/08/faithful-healthcare.html' title='Faithful Healthcare'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-2922407276366700206</id><published>2009-08-11T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T21:26:09.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Liberal, Radical or Prophetic Pragmatist</title><content type='html'>I have taken great interest in recent blogosphere discussions surrounding the nature of radicalism in contrast to liberalism and conservatism. All participants agree, I believe, that these ruminations reflect potentially dangerous generalizations, but nevertheless contain the theoretical frameworks necessary to process contemporary ideological heuristics and methodology. Much has been made of Terry Eagleton's categorization originally posted &lt;a href="http://young.anabaptistradicals.org/2009/07/03/a-definition-of-radical/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Radicals are those who believe that things are extremely bad with us, but they could feasibly be much improved. Conservatives believe that things are pretty bad, but that’s just the way the human animal is. And liberals believe that there’s a little bit of good and bad in all of us.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My initial reaction was to throw Unitarian Universalism in the boat of liberalism, as I locate a certain willingness in dominant U*U circles to acknowledge, at times celebrate, brokenness as a fundamental reality - much as Slovenian Marxist theorist Slavoj Zizek calls for a new aesthetic of trash, so too, I would argue, U*Uism embraces the beauty of fragmentation. In many ways, I see this as a liberating and inspiring move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet, just as I was beginning to get comfy with my newfound truism, &lt;a href="http://reigniteuk.blogspot.com/2009/08/radical.html"&gt;Stephen Lingwood&lt;/a&gt; made the following accute observation: "The problem with liberalism can be seen as it's tolerance of opposition. For example there were plenty of Unitarians fighting against slavery (and we rush to celebrate them today) but there were plenty of Unitarian slave-holders, and we never insisted they cease their involvement in the slave trade." The liberal category, while perhaps an accurate description, cannot serve as the most apt prescription.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems there must exist a position between the often belligerent anthropocentrism of radicalism and dangerously complacent neutrality of liberalism. It would affirm the urgency and possibility of communal change, while simultaneously acknowledging the inherent limitations and fragility of the human condition. To my knowledge, Cornel West's 'prophetic pragmatism' comes closest to this description. West carefully balances between tragedy and revolution, tradition and progress, grounding reformist actions and a visionary outlook (Niehburian in tone) in the harsh reality of structural tragedy (reminiscent of Augustine and Du Bois). We must work for justice, but we will only get so far - yet, we keep moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-2922407276366700206?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/2922407276366700206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=2922407276366700206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/2922407276366700206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/2922407276366700206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/08/liberal-radical-or-prophetic-pragmatist.html' title='Liberal, Radical or Prophetic Pragmatist'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-7603616855487527461</id><published>2009-08-06T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T07:45:36.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Other as Guru</title><content type='html'>How often we righteously chase after that which puffs us up! How often we condemn and dismiss those who do not share our pursuits! Might that threatening gaze of the condemned, however, not serve as the greatest instructor? In his poem 'Possible Answers to Prayer,' Scott Cairns affirms the worth and dignity (and by extension God's presence) in all, while gesturing towards the realization that, as the Dalai Lama suggests, "one's enemy is the best teacher."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Your petitions—though they continue to bear&lt;br /&gt;just the one signature—have been duly recorded.&lt;br /&gt;Your anxieties—despite their constant,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;relatively narrow scope and inadvertent&lt;br /&gt;entertainment value—nonetheless serve&lt;br /&gt;to bring your person vividly to mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your repentance—all but obscured beneath&lt;br /&gt;a burgeoning, yellow fog of frankly more&lt;br /&gt;conspicuous resentment—is sufficient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your intermittent concern for the sick,&lt;br /&gt;the suffering, the needy poor is sometimes&lt;br /&gt;recognizable to me, if not to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your angers, your zeal, your lipsmackingly&lt;br /&gt;righteous indignation toward the many&lt;br /&gt;whose habits and sympathies offend you—         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these must burn away before you’ll apprehend&lt;br /&gt;how near I am, with what fervor I adore&lt;br /&gt;precisely these, the several who rouse your passions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who "rouse our passions" quickly call us back to our better selves - or, at least our truer selves. They force us to take note of our convictions, to take responsibility for that which we hold to be self-evident. They challenge us to seek further, to look beyond, to widen our net. They make us face our implicit ways-of-being. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the Puratan janamsakhi, the learned pandit Brahm Das approached Guru Nanak to ask him where he could find a Guru. Nanak pointed towards a hut that housed four faqirs. Upon arrival at the hut, Brahm Das was instructed to walk to a nearby temple. When he finally reached the temple, he was severely beaten with a shoe by the temple's guardian. Upset, Brahm Das returned to the hut and shared his pathetic tale. "That was Maya," the faqirs explained. "She is your guru."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story can be read in multiple ways. One interpretation speaks, I believe, to Cairns' insight. It was only through his encounter with the temple guardian who roused his passions, that Brahm Das came to realize the superficiality of the path he had been following - namely that of Maya, or worldly pleasure. In a similar way, does not Cairns insinuate: if you are so easily angered and offended by particular habits or sympathies, perhaps you should reconsider the nature and intended destination of your path. To what have you attuned yourself? Where are you going, and why? Is there perhaps a tincture of Maya enveloped within?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-7603616855487527461?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/7603616855487527461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=7603616855487527461' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/7603616855487527461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/7603616855487527461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/08/other-as-guru.html' title='The Other as Guru'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-8663099893908077113</id><published>2009-08-05T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T22:30:43.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On Tradition</title><content type='html'>Postliberal theologian George Lindbeck warns of emptying out the specificity of a religious tradition and substituting a “vapid lowest common denominator” in its place. Believe it or not, our faith tradition did not begin in 1961. Too often, the tangled webs of liberal religion’s genealogy get brushed aside. What would it mean for our future, if we were to reclaim our past – not out of nostalgia, but out of the firm conviction that Unitarianism and Universalism represent the ground of our being, and the foundation for our flourishing? I suspect that if we were to take our history seriously, we would learn of internal vibrancy, dynamism and diversity. Contrary to the Christian straw men we erect, our historical roots branch out in a multitude of directions: Deism, Transcendentalism, Pragmatism, Liberal Christianity and Humanism, to name but a few. We have never been a monolithic faith tradition. We do ourselves a disservice when we remember ourselves – or, with time, forget ourselves – as such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-8663099893908077113?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/8663099893908077113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=8663099893908077113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/8663099893908077113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/8663099893908077113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/08/on-tradition.html' title='On Tradition'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-2063387517083542511</id><published>2009-08-03T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T18:11:16.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>East vs. West</title><content type='html'>My mother recently received a birthday card that charmed and challenged me in countless ways. It read: "Eastern philosophy tells us to live in the present...Western philosophy tells us to open the present."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-2063387517083542511?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/2063387517083542511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=2063387517083542511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/2063387517083542511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/2063387517083542511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/08/east-vs-west.html' title='East vs. West'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-6390852591220397274</id><published>2009-07-30T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T21:41:33.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Money</title><content type='html'>Whoever loves money never has money enough. Although this platitude could very well have been composed to describe the shameless greed that has brought the financial markets screeching to a sudden halt, the quotation derives, in fact, from the Book of Ecclesiastes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Countless courageous voices throughout human history have borne witness to money's inherent potential for moral corruptibility and degeneration.  Written over two millennia ago, the First Epistle to Timothy reads: "For the love of money is a root of all kinds of evil."  Two hundred years ago, convinced that America's historic love of individual liberty was being eroded by inordinate love of wealth, Theodore Parker lamented how “everything gives way to money...Mammon is a profitable god to worship – he gives dinners!” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what is it about money? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An anecdote from Guru Nanak's travels through Lahore provides some clues. One day, upon special request, Guru Nanak agreed to have dinner with Duni Chand. Arriving at the rich man's house, Guru Nanak realized just how much wealth Duni Chand had acquired, and remarked: "You must be very happy and content with yourself!" He responded: "I cannot tell a lie: there are some people who are much richer than I am. This makes me jealous. I would like to be the richest man in the city and thus cannot feel completely satisfied until my desire is fulfilled." To this, Guru Nanak remarked: "But aren't the people who are richer than you also trying to become richer? In the end, you may not be able to beat them in this race for the most wealth, in which case you will never be content." Duni Chand stood silently. Guru Nanak smiled and proceeded: "I have a favor to ask of you: will you take this small, precious gold needle and return it to me in the next world?" "Gladly," Duni Chand replied, and took the small item out of Guru Nanak's hand. Later that night, Duni Chand explained what had happened to his wife. Laughing, she remarked: "Are you mad? How will you be able to take a needle to the next world? Don't you see: Guru Nanak wanted to teach you a lesson: if you are unable to take a single needle to the next world, you will surely not have any use for all your material wealth."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlike food, which can be directly consumed, or sex, which can be immediately experienced, money represents a wish deferred. Lacking intrinsic value, as Marx observed, coinage or paper money merely correspond to a tenuous promise projected into the future. The realization of imagined happiness, thus, transfigures into a distant expectation. As such, people are alienated from the now, fixed on the soon-to-come, riding on the never-ending asymptote. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the parable with Dani Chand illustrates, money may bring temporary happiness, but it will never allow for extended joy. The Trinity of Coin, as Parker disparagingly referred to it, threatens to overwhelm and control our lives, setting up an equation that will never be solved anytime in the near future. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-6390852591220397274?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/6390852591220397274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=6390852591220397274' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/6390852591220397274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/6390852591220397274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/07/money.html' title='Money'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-4714056009170401632</id><published>2009-07-27T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T19:18:56.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dive In</title><content type='html'>In the Sri Guru Granth Sahib Ji, we read:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ਤੂ ਸਾਗਰੁ ਹਮ ਹੰਸ ਤੁਮਾਰੇ ਤੁਮ ਮਹਿ ਮਾਣਕ ਲਾਲਾ ॥: &lt;br /&gt;(O God) You are the ocean, and I am Your swan; the pearls and rubies are in You (884).&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the above citation, the Holy becomes the surface of the ocean, with priceless pearls and rubies of spiritual knowledge and ecstatic love hidden deep within. When we merely stand at the edge of the water and count the waves, we never gain access to the secret treasures underneath. Should we desire possession of such qualities and states of being, we will have to jump into the water and dive deep down in it, beneath the surface, like the swan. The bank remains static, whereas the life of the ocean is marked by dynamism, spontaneity and flourishing. Dive in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-4714056009170401632?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/4714056009170401632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=4714056009170401632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/4714056009170401632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/4714056009170401632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/07/dive-in.html' title='Dive In'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-2274998931041084612</id><published>2009-07-25T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T21:22:14.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Experience</title><content type='html'>Standing in the shadow of the Transcendentalist legacy, Unitarian Universalism frequently prioritizes individual experience over church dogma and scriptural revelation. Clarifying this approach, Eliza Thayer Clapp described 'Emerson's Method' as a search for the presence and authority of spiritual law in one’s own consciousness, which is at one in nature and with God, and consequently divine in essence and infallible in its moral guidance. Doing theology, then, begins with the personal, the phenomenological, the intuitive, the guttural, the experiential.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derridean theorist Avital Ronell raises an important caveat, however, for the continuation of this hermeneutic into the present. In effect, she calls our notion of experience into question: what does experience look like today? Consider, for example, our obsession with living a virtual life through Facebook and Twitter, or the way we now take photographs and immediately look at them; we have conceded  to a "traumatic theory of existence, which is to say you’re not truly present to your experience.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does an experience-based faith mean when “experience as such no longer carries authority”?  Are we worshipping the God of the LCD screen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-2274998931041084612?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/2274998931041084612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=2274998931041084612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/2274998931041084612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/2274998931041084612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/07/experience.html' title='Experience'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-4438743071906147412</id><published>2009-07-23T14:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T14:30:30.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Worth and Dignity</title><content type='html'>Following his conversion from Unitarianism to Roman Catholicism, Orestes Brownson maintained a voice in the press through his highly opinionated publication &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Brownson’s Quarterly Review&lt;/span&gt;. With the onslaught of the Fugitive Slave Act and the tenuous Compromise of 1850, Brownson increasingly vocalized his long-standing (Unitarian?) belief in the unity of the races and the inherent worth of human life, even as his words challenged the views of his intended audience. Critiquing the complacent (and hence complicit) position of his fellow religionists, Brownson opined: "the friends of religion seem to be more oppressed with the weakness and degeneracy of human nature, than encouraged by a sense of its innate greatness and dignity" (The Works of Orestes A. Brownson, 274). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite inevitable (and occasionally apt) blogosphere nitpicking, the UUA's newest campaign to &lt;a href="http://www.standingonthesideoflove.org/"&gt;Stand on the Side of Love&lt;/a&gt; courageously promotes "respect for the inherent worth and dignity of every person" in the midst of countless incidents of exclusion, oppression and violence based on people’s identities. Much as Brownson heard the quiet promise of goodness amidst racial apartheid, so too this faith again chooses to put its trust in hope. May it be so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-4438743071906147412?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/4438743071906147412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=4438743071906147412' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/4438743071906147412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/4438743071906147412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/07/worth-and-dignity.html' title='Worth and Dignity'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-1743835624036823639</id><published>2009-07-22T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T20:19:07.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Difficult Unity of Inclusion</title><content type='html'>Religion and architecture - strange bedfellows, perhaps. Yet, I find Robert Venturi's 1966 publication entitled &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Complexity and Contradiction in Architecture&lt;/span&gt; especially relevant to and descriptive of the Unitarian Universalist faith project. Critiquing the reductive nature of corporate modernist design, Venturi advocates for a “difficult unity of inclusion,” thereby praising the poetic value of ambiguity in architectural construction. He suggests that aesthetic simplicity (not to be confused with simpleness or over-simplification) derives from inner complexity (e.g. the Doric temple, Alvar Aalto, Louis Kahn, etc.). He writes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I prefer "both-and" to "either-or," black and white, and sometimes gray, to black or white. A valid architecture evokes many levels of meaning and combinations of focus: its space and its elements become readable and Workable in several ways at once.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this not the thrust of Unitarian Universalist religion - unity in multiplicity, beauty in messiness, faith amidst dynamic belief? Just as Venturi's architecture of complexity "must embody the difficult unity of inclusion rather than the easy unity of exclusion," so too Unitarian Universalists promote a faith that radically affirms and welcomes specificities, contingencies and eclecticisms - that sees a simple grace in hybrids and composites - that values the struggle (and explicit mess) of including more, over the ease (and hidden violence) of including fewer.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This, then, embodies the Spirit of our denomination:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NF-vN0eLNt4/SmfWDiPcj1I/AAAAAAAAAFo/vPxaz_YvpX0/s1600-h/uchurch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 204px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NF-vN0eLNt4/SmfWDiPcj1I/AAAAAAAAAFo/vPxaz_YvpX0/s320/uchurch.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361489237627408210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, the &lt;a href="http://www.moma.org/modernteachers/large_image.php?id=244"&gt;connection&lt;/a&gt; is already manifest: First Unitarian Church, Rochester, New York, by Louis I. Kahn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-1743835624036823639?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/1743835624036823639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=1743835624036823639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/1743835624036823639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/1743835624036823639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/07/difficult-unity-of-inclusion.html' title='A Difficult Unity of Inclusion'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NF-vN0eLNt4/SmfWDiPcj1I/AAAAAAAAAFo/vPxaz_YvpX0/s72-c/uchurch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-7758617799106695937</id><published>2009-07-14T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T08:27:42.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ad Campaign: The Living Tradition</title><content type='html'>While I appreciate the sincere effort that went into the (somewhat) recent UUA &lt;a href="http://www.uua.org/pressroom/pressreleases/48155.shtml"&gt;advertising campaign&lt;/a&gt;, I never felt the message connected with people of faith - often, it ridiculed or misunderstood religious expression (i.e. 'when in prayer, doubt'). Thus, with a bit of extra time on my hands, I drafted the following campaign of my own! My intent was to play with Emerson's infamous mantra: 'God speaketh, not spake.' In my view, Unitarian Universalism offers a safe and supportive venue for exploring the meaning of faith in the 21st century - in light of contemporary humanistic and scientific thought. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NF-vN0eLNt4/Slyj214JAbI/AAAAAAAAAFg/zaNMpZrgFww/s1600-h/UUA_AD_Resly1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NF-vN0eLNt4/Slyj214JAbI/AAAAAAAAAFg/zaNMpZrgFww/s400/UUA_AD_Resly1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358337819234861490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NF-vN0eLNt4/SlyjakJ2ZPI/AAAAAAAAAFY/UVkTVbY9p70/s1600-h/UUA_AD_Resly2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NF-vN0eLNt4/SlyjakJ2ZPI/AAAAAAAAAFY/UVkTVbY9p70/s400/UUA_AD_Resly2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358337333440963826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Photo credits: Lawrie Cate 'Torah' and Wonderlane 'The Holy Bible' - Flickr Creative Commons 2.0 License&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-7758617799106695937?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/7758617799106695937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=7758617799106695937' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/7758617799106695937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/7758617799106695937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/07/ad-campaign-living-faith.html' title='Ad Campaign: The Living Tradition'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NF-vN0eLNt4/Slyj214JAbI/AAAAAAAAAFg/zaNMpZrgFww/s72-c/UUA_AD_Resly1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-8848907790816548316</id><published>2009-07-12T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T08:29:36.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoreau, Solitude, Being-With</title><content type='html'>Henry David Thoreau, a beloved prophet of Unitarian Universalist thought, celebrates his birthday today. We express gratitude and awe for the complex works which he left us - specifically, his unique fusion of the literary, the poetic, the natural, the scientific, the moral and, most of all, the mysterious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Thoreau, the truest, most authentic self can be excavated deep within the individual - in that secret, inviolable and enigmatic place of solitary individuality. As such, his 'Walden' account favors a simple life of withdrawal, in seclusion, enveloped in Nature (sic?):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I find it wholesome to be alone the greater part of the time. To be in company, even with the best, is soon wearisome and dissipating. I love to be alone. I never found the companion that was so companionable as solitude.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many have questioned Thoreau's obsession with the private - and rightly so. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Janamsakhi tradition, there exists a story about Guru Nanak's travels to a sacred site high in the Himalayan mountains that illustrates the danger of Thoreau's position. Upon arrival, a band of yogis approaches him and utters: "You seem like a true spiritual aspirant, if you want to complete your spiritual journey you have to renounce the world. Renounce your desires and join us." To this proposition, Guru Nanak answers: "You have not renounced the world, you have run away from it. The world is on fire. You have the knowledge of how to put it out. What kind of spirituality is this that leaves humanity to suffer?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In effect, as Heidegger suggests, being-in-the-world involves being-with-others; Dasein is neither worldless nor isolated. Rather, subjectivities are always interdependent and such intersubjectivity forms the condition for being itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, there is much to be admired in Thoreau's work. For example:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;So thoroughly and sincerely are we compelled to live, reverencing our life, and denying the possibility of change. This is the only way, we say; but there are as many ways as there can be drawn radii from one centre. All change is a miracle to contemplate; but it is a miracle which is taking place every instant.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-8848907790816548316?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/8848907790816548316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=8848907790816548316' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/8848907790816548316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/8848907790816548316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/07/thoreau-solitude-being-with.html' title='Thoreau, Solitude, Being-With'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-7720070004473014042</id><published>2009-07-08T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T20:07:20.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Doing and Being</title><content type='html'>1. &lt;br /&gt;"But be doers of the word, and not merely hearers who deceive themselves." (James 1:22)&lt;br /&gt;"Do you want to be shown, you senseless person, that faith without works is barren?" (James 2:20)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;ਕਰਿ ਕਰਿ ਕਰਣਾ ਲਿਖਿ ਲੈ ਜਾਹੁ ॥ &lt;br /&gt;Actions repeated, over and over again, are engraved on the soul (4:13).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-7720070004473014042?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/7720070004473014042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=7720070004473014042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/7720070004473014042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/7720070004473014042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/07/doing-and-being.html' title='Doing and Being'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-3946499467177833072</id><published>2009-07-08T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T16:52:50.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Creationism and Evolution</title><content type='html'>Jeannie, a close friend of mine and fellow seminarian, passed along a &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/06/30/science/30muse.html?_r=1&amp;emc=eta1"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt; to the following article that recounts a group of evolutionists trip to the &lt;a href="http://creationmuseum.org/"&gt;Creation Museum&lt;/a&gt; in northern Kentucky:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;But here in the Creation Museum in northern Kentucky, Earth and the universe are just over 6,000 years old, created in six days by God. The museum preaches, “Same facts, different conclusions” and is unequivocal in viewing paleontological and geological data in light of a literal reading of the Bible.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, too, had the opportunity to peruse the exhibits at the creationist theme-park not too long ago. In many ways, I enjoyed the experience: interactive showcases, neat multimedia, a live petting zoo! And yet, I too shared the general reaction of Derek E.G. Briggs, director of the Peabody Museum of Natural History at Yale: “It’s rather scary" - though for slightly different reasons. Aside from the blatant intellectual dishonesty (the proverbial 'let me poke a hole in the Titanic and tell you it sunk' approach to contemporary scientific consensus), I worried about the role of religion within this pseudo-scientific hubbub. What ever happened to allegorism in the interpretation of Scripture?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only can we trace the allegorical hermeneutic back to the Apostolic Fathers (e.g. Barnabas) and Origen, among others, we find this non-literalist approach within the scriptures themselves: Hosea, Solomon, even Paul. Whether understood as symbolic, typologic, philosophic or mystical, such striving for the other (ἀλλος), more authentic (i.e. closer to God's intent) meaning appears completely absent from the mission or content of the Creation Museum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the process, scripture loses its vitality, its playfulness, its ingenuity, its creativity - its life. When flattened into a static ancient document of minimalist proportions, I wonder whether it deserves a museum in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-3946499467177833072?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/3946499467177833072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=3946499467177833072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/3946499467177833072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/3946499467177833072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/07/creationism-and-evolution.html' title='Creationism and Evolution'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-6676757944208769371</id><published>2009-07-07T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T15:55:19.087-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Religious Truth</title><content type='html'>What is truth? More specifically, what is religious truth? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the post-Enlightenment Western tradition, truth amounts to a set of beliefs or assertions that correspond to objects in the world (Bertrand Russell). Hence, religious truth exists at a propositional level - it all revolves around what you espouse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, another option exists. For Plato, (religious) truth was better conceived as a way of life, a mode of existence, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;paideia&lt;/span&gt; – a maturation of the soul. This notion exists in many Eastern traditions as well. In Sikhism, for example, truth is a wine to be consumed and incorporated, a scented oil to be applied to one's bodily existence. The Sri Guru Granth Sahib reads: "My mind is imbued with the Lord's Love; it is dyed a deep crimson. Truth and charity are my white clothes" (16.14).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the nineteenth century, Rev. Edgar Buckingham writes in the &lt;a href="http://books.google.com/books/harvard?id=f40UAAAAYAAJ&amp;source=gbs_navlinks_s"&gt;Unitarian Review and Religious Magazine&lt;/a&gt;: "It may be too much to say that [truth] is never used in Scripture in the singular number, as expressive of intellectual conceptions or statement of external facts or conditions; but, in its more common and important uses, it seems to have much the same meaning as holiness or purity, which also can be spoken in the plural as holinesses or purities."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this way, religious truth speaks to the multiple ways to live truth-fully. It's about cultivating a disposition, habituating a Dasein. Thus, we must ask ourselves: What are the ways in which I can sustain my quest for truth? On which channels, paths, inputs and journeys do I lean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-6676757944208769371?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/6676757944208769371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=6676757944208769371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/6676757944208769371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/6676757944208769371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/07/religious-truth.html' title='Religious Truth'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-9219231518969140958</id><published>2009-07-04T07:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T07:15:38.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Independence Day</title><content type='html'>Today is a day to pause and reflect on what it means to live, move and have our being in the United States. Both nationally and internationally, we are confronted with countless challenges that test our hope and faith. I celebrate this day in a spirit of optimism for the path of nuance, diplomacy and equity on which our President appears to be leading us. After all, as Mark Twain notes in his 1904 Notebook, "in the beginning of a change the patriot is a scarce man [sic!], and brave, and hated and scorned. When his cause succeeds, the timid join him, for then it costs nothing to be a patriot." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us lead with compassion and follow with grace. I am reminded of the warning that Martin Buber once offered: political change is "futile and bound to be self-destructive so long as a new structure of genuinely communal human life is not born out of the soul’s renewal." Let us remember that with independence and freedom come the responsibilities of stewardship and justice, as grounded in a profound place of reverence for that which lies within each and beyond all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Fourth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-9219231518969140958?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/9219231518969140958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=9219231518969140958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/9219231518969140958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/9219231518969140958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/07/independence-day.html' title='Independence Day'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-860522201703480178</id><published>2009-07-01T15:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T15:41:11.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guest Blog: Building Holy Community in Bosnia</title><content type='html'>[My close friend and fellow seminarian Tiffany Curtis recalls her moving encounters with the Holy while visiting Bosnia on a Disciples of Christ mission trip.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we experienced communion. Our journey began with a visit to a Serbian Orthodox church near Mostar in Herzegovina. Week of Compassion has funded the rebuilding of the simple church, which was leveled during the war, as well as the creation of a youth and cultural center. In the beautiful new yellow community building, the church now provides computer classes, recreational opportunities, and education in traditional Serbian culture, all primarily for youth. This is particularly significant for the community because Bosnian Serbs in this area were refugees during the war, and now those who have resettled are in the minority. Of the over 2,000 Bosnian Serb homes in the area before the war, only 300 have returned thus far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The priest, Nemanja, is young--probably just a couple of years older than I, with a broad forehead and sparse brown beard. His wife Gordona is slight of build with short orangey hair and a delicate face. They both sit with us at a long table laden with bottles of juice and sparkling water, and bowls of long, thin pretzels and fresh fruit. We are blessed by Nemanja’s enthusiasm for meaningful theological engagement, as we share our experiences in ministry--our calls, our visions. When I ask him what he sees as the center of his ministry at this point, his response is lengthy and moving. He says that in the post-war context, where the community is slowly returning to the area, it is most important to help people re-engage with the liturgy, and to bring people to Holy Communion. For him, this both symbolically helps the community feel connected to one another and to God, but also literally brings Christ into their community. As a people who were displaced during the war, as were countless others, this focus on the tradition and the liturgy is a key way in which religion can play a vital role in recreating the identity of the faith community. We talk about the role of the Holy Spirit in making all things new, and the weight of that image in the context of a war-torn and smoldering country. Maybe sometimes the Spirit takes the form of a phoenix, rising from the ashes of destruction, and creating new life in the very craters left by the impact of the bombs and mortar shells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we feast on tiny sweet strawberries and fleshy dark cherries, and slowly sip delicious little cups of strong Bosnian coffee, the community treats us to a performance of traditional Serbian dance. The children who perform have learned folkloric dance through the church’s cultural education programming. With broad smiles stretching across their small faces, the boys and girls hop about rhythmically in pairs, draped in traditional ethnic costumes, happy, it seems, to share their rich cultural heritage with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finish our time at the church by touring the small sanctuary itself, with its pale blue walls festooned with imitations of gilded icons. After Nemanja shares with us about the liturgy and the centrality of the Eucharist, I turn to a tall young man who has been diligently following us, snapping photos. I ask him about himself, and he diffidently tells us that his name is Markos, and that he is a university student, and a volunteer lay leader in the church. We ask Markos what motivates him to dedicate himself to the church, and with a shy smile betrayed by fiery eyes, he says quietly, “Love. Simply love.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filled with joy, we make our way to a Serbian Orthodox monastery fairly close by, in Žitomislići, where we are met by a handsome young monk named Lazar, with mysterious dark eyes and a towering stature accentuated by his long black robe. After telling us about the tragic history of destruction and rebuilding of the church, dating to at least the 1500s, we are led into a simple banquet hall, where we are generously and lavishly met by a feast prepared by one of the monks. The long table is piled high with heaping platters of fresh cabbage salad, steaming bowls of egg and nettle soup, freshly baked bread, roasted chicken, fresh white cheese made from cows at the monastery, rich cheese pastries, delicious crispy potatoes, and homemade wine and grape brandy. Laughter rings throughout the hall, and we feast in the spirit of love and the fellowship of the Holy Spirit. After lunch, we sit in the grassy courtyard, drinking Turkish coffee and homemade wine while Megan plays one of the monk’s guitars, and our driver Mujo plays accordion. Megan’s sultry voice melts through the heavy afternoon heat, and Mujo’s accordion punctuates the air with traditional Bosnian music. We all laugh and dance and sing in a truly holy community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day ends in the town of Blagaj--which means “blessing” in Bosnian--with a walk to a Sufi tekija cradled in the womb of a massive rock edifice, which births a spring that feeds the River Buna. At the Sufi House, we women are wrapped up in hijab and we are all invited to observe the worship. We clamber up the stairs and silently kneel down in the doorway of the small worship room. A group of probably 10 men sit in a circle in the darkened room, wearing dark vests and red fezzes. They rhythmically exhale and sway, chanting the divine name of God and repeating phrases and verses from the Quran over and over and over again until they reach some point of mystical connection. New cadences begin slowly, increasing in speed and volume until climaxing. The imam switches the pitch or words subtly and the song continues. We sit in awe of a truly ecstatic worship experience, each of us swept up into the divine music emanating from that place. God seems to be pulsating in my very veins, filling my heart with unbounded love and flooding my body with a peace and vitality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After what could have been hours or merely minutes, the men in the dark room are done praying, and we are invited to tea. Dzevad and Andrew join the men and we women enter a separate room with the Sufi women and their children. The women welcome us warmly and we sit and drink small cups of sweet hot black tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our walk home in the stillness of the late night, under the warm blanket of bright stars, Andrew tells us that while he was drinking tea with the men, the imam imparted a story: their sheikh back in the 18th century famously said, “If someone comes to the threshold of your tekija, do not ask him about his faith. If he has a soul from God, give him bread and tea, and invite him in.” We certainly were invited in, and shared in communion with these Muslim mystics on the banks of the clear, pure waters of the River Buna, bound together in holy community with all of God’s people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-860522201703480178?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/860522201703480178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=860522201703480178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/860522201703480178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/860522201703480178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/07/guest-blog-building-holy-community-in.html' title='Guest Blog: Building Holy Community in Bosnia'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-4581550394795661837</id><published>2009-06-30T15:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T20:57:25.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ocean of Life</title><content type='html'>In his stirring sermon entitled 'The Art of Life,' Rev. Galen Guengerich submits that as humans we must decide on the type of ocean in which we want to swim throughout our lives. Much as fish easily (and figuratively!) waste away their lives without ever taking notice of the water in which they live, so too we humans have a tendency to accept our ways-of-being as fixed and unmalleable - unaware of the dynamism in environment and social structure that shape our beings. In contrast, the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;art&lt;/span&gt; of living speaks to our capacity to craft and mold our attitudes towards the people and places we encounter daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sri Guru Granth Sahib describes the ocean in which we have our being as one of divine proportions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ਸੁਖ ਸਾਗਰੁ ਹਰਿ ਨਾਮੁ ਹੈ ਗੁਰਮੁਖਿ ਪਾਇਆ ਜਾਇ &lt;br /&gt;The Name of the Lord is the Ocean of Peace; the Gurmukhs obtain it (29.2). &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What ocean do we construct when we orient ourselves towards and attune ourselves to, according to Forrest Church, the "mystery that dwells within and looms beyond the limits of our being" (Lifecraft, 105)? What if we were to paint an expansive, generous and compassionate imaginary?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-4581550394795661837?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/4581550394795661837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=4581550394795661837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/4581550394795661837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/4581550394795661837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/06/ocean-of-life.html' title='Ocean of Life'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-5709178988328793783</id><published>2009-06-27T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T18:31:30.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness</title><content type='html'>We are all well aware of the fleeting nature of happiness - it comes and goes, ebbs and flows, enflames our hearts and stills our souls. Whether a hearty meal, witty joke or afternoon shared with friends, moments of genuine delight sparkle like fireflies on a balmy summer evening. Such gaiety proves temporary, finite, fleeting - but breathtaking, nevertheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, happiness (in Gurmukhi: &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;sukh&lt;/span&gt;) can easily turn to pain (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;dukh&lt;/span&gt;). With the euphoria of fame comes the disenchanting lifestyle of mass exposure; with the delectable bite of chocolate comes the necessary trip to a drilling dentist; with the luxuries of money comes the unquenchable thirst for superfluity. The Sri Guru Granth Sahib records this truism:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ਸੁਖੈ ਕਉ ਦੁਖੁ ਅਗਲਾ &lt;br /&gt;But in the wake of happiness, there comes great suffering (57.13).&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most discontentment, most unhappiness, derives from unfulfilled desires. We read: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ਸੁਖ ਦੁਖੀਆ ਮਨਿ ਮੋਹ ਵਿਣਾਸੁ&lt;br /&gt;Some are happy, and some are sad. Caught in the desires of the mind, they perish (152.19).&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence, we need to cultivate more appreciation and less wanting, more concern for depth and less for quantity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately, happiness does not depend on the external, but arises from deep within. Happiness derives from being held by and connected to the greater-than-me. One might suggest that God embodies eternal happiness, eternal joy, eternal bliss. Again, we learn:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ਹਉਮੈ ਬਾਧਾ ਗੁਰਮੁਖਿ ਛੂਟਾ &lt;br /&gt;Egotism is bondage; as Gurmukh, one is emancipated (131.9).&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gurmukh, or faithful one, literally means she who wears God's face (Gur-mukh). In this way, any individual who forgoes fleeting temporal desires and attunes his being to meeting God by serving others holds the key to a happiness that lies beyond the short-sighted bursts of ecstasy. While the latter are undoubtedly fulfilling from time to time, they never satisfy our longing and inner suspicion that somewhere there exists something more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harkeerat Singh proposes that we see knowledge as pebbles and faith as a box. Without the former inside, the box could easily be flattened and destroyed. Similarly, without the latter to hold them, the pebbles would get scattered and lost. Happiness operates analogously. We must strive to collect our worldly pebbles of joy in the great box of the Beloved. And we must recognize that access to this box lies hidden deep within:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ਤਿਚਰੁ ਵਸਹਿ ਸੁਹੇਲੜੀ ਜਿਚਰੁ ਸਾਥੀ ਨਾਲਿ&lt;br /&gt;As long as the soul-companion is with the body, it dwells in happiness (50.16).&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We should strive to awaken to our own being-in-God; hence, to our being-in-God-in-community with others. In the &lt;a href="http://books.google.com/books?id=EJIEAAAAQAAJ&amp;printsec=titlepage&amp;source=gbs_v2_summary_r&amp;cad=0"&gt;Unitarian Pulpit&lt;/a&gt;, Rev. J. H. Thom. insists: "the first Law of the realm of spirits - to love God and Man - is a sure provision for Blessedness,- to find our happiness in the happiness of others."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We must live as Gurmukhis - with the faces of God, turned towards the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-5709178988328793783?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/5709178988328793783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=5709178988328793783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/5709178988328793783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/5709178988328793783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/06/happiness.html' title='Happiness'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-2604880178325053142</id><published>2009-06-26T14:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T15:20:41.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Death and Individuality</title><content type='html'>In the song 'Living Planet,' Emma's Revolution sing: "I don't know where we're going, but I know we're going far / We can change the universe by being who we are." Indeed, individuality breeds creativity, innovation, generosity, confidence and an appreciation of diversity. Yet, how do we achieve such subjectivity?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The great German philosopher Martin Heidegger argues that death 'individualizes &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Dasein&lt;/span&gt; down to itself.' In effect, coming to terms with death as a possibility that is present as a possibility shatters our reliance on cultural norms and practices, as we realize that no way of being will allow us to continue being who we are post-death. Hence our anxiety not towards physical/biological demise, but rather in response to 'the possibility of the impossibility of every way of comporting oneself towards anything.' We take responsibility for ourselves when we run ahead into death (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Vorlaufen in den Tod&lt;/span&gt;), i.e. when we act in light of the inevitability of dying. For Heidegger, public opinion and pressure fade away in the face of death and are thereby rendered irrelevant. There is simply no correct way to be-in-the-world. Thus, we are set free to be ourselves - we are free to make choices of great significance - we are free to change the universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sri Guru Granth Sahib instructs: "Let the remembrance of death be the patched coat you wear" (6.16).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-2604880178325053142?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/2604880178325053142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=2604880178325053142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/2604880178325053142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/2604880178325053142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/06/death-and-individuality.html' title='Death and Individuality'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-2930583709513665764</id><published>2009-06-25T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T16:18:30.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cove</title><content type='html'>I recently watched &lt;a href="http://thecovemovie.com/"&gt;The Cove&lt;/a&gt; as part of AFI's SilverDocs film festival in Silver Spring, MD. Replete with secrets, suspense and sorrow, the movie transports viewers to a mysterious cove in Taijii, Japan, where local officials curiously limit access to and censor photography of specific sections of the town. The documentary powerfully exposes the exploitative industry of dolphin entertainment and the brutal market for dolphin meat worldwide. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is truly incredible to witness individuals emotionally and cognitively connect with the animal world on such a deep level. For people of faith, the movie seriously calls into question unexamined theologies that privilege the human at the expense of the non-human, i.e. that ascribe humanity the right to dispose of nature as it sees fit. Stewardship and interconnection both take on new meanings, here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, I would highly encourage you to see the film before dining out next time at Red Lobster or taking a family vacation to Sea World.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-2930583709513665764?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/2930583709513665764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=2930583709513665764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/2930583709513665764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/2930583709513665764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/06/cove.html' title='The Cove'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-2151238398132633793</id><published>2009-06-22T14:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T15:30:24.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reclaiming Our Origen</title><content type='html'>Dare I suggest that for many Unitarian Universalists, Christmas festivities trump Easter celebrations in terms of theological comfort and cultural familiarity. The former, after all, lift up the miracle of birth, the reverence we share for the inherent worth and dignity of every person. In contrast, the latter smack of anti-scientific, psuedo-historical supernaturalism. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would ask us to rethink this stark dichotomy in light of early Christian universalist Origen's philosophical system. Writing in the late second, early third century CE, the brilliant though highly controversial theologian from Alexandria in Egypt sought to infuse a neoplatonist worldview into the religion of/about Jesus Christ - in short, to sublate the Greek world into Christianity. This move has had profound consequences: Unitarian Universalists readily flock to Origen's doctrine of the restoration of all things (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;apokatastasis ton panton&lt;/span&gt;), which paves the way for the rejection of eternal punishment in hell - even the devil must hold out for the promise of redemption. Yet, Origen's model of 'scientific theology' (another Unitarian Universalist favorite: viewing religion and science as compatible) similarly shifted the theological 'center' from salvation history to soteriological meta-structures - in other words, from Good Friday's exaltation christology (human Messiah made Son of Man/God) to Christmas' incarnation christology rooted in the realm before and above (the pre-existence and incarnation of the Son of Man/God). Apocalyptic temporalism gave way to cosmic spatialism. Ontological concepts replaced biblical metaphor. God's dynamic revelation in history took on the form of a more static image of God's location in divine eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For deeply personal reasons, many Unitarian Universalists may reject the Easter story &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;a priori&lt;/span&gt;, filing it in an archive of offensive and hurtful theologies that privilege suffering and the irrational. However, I would encourage those of us who have been spared such doctrinal torment to reconsider these two nodes of Christian worship. Before eagerly dismissing the crucifixion narrative, let us appreciate some of its more empowering elements: that a human being may reach spiritual union with the Holy; that in our time cataclysmic change may take place; that the lived poetic complexity of life may rival philosophical abstractionism; that God's immanence may enflame our hearts and souls in this life, in this age, in this moment - our moment.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-2151238398132633793?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/2151238398132633793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=2151238398132633793' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/2151238398132633793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/2151238398132633793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/06/reclaiming-our-origen.html' title='Reclaiming Our Origen'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-2130493676326992158</id><published>2009-06-18T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T15:56:20.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>(Un)Attachment</title><content type='html'>1.&lt;br /&gt;In Zen Buddhism, practitioners strive for the 'don't know mind' - a state of unattachment to preconceptions and excessive meta-reflection. One approaches every new situation with an openness, a willingness to meet each experience head-on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;br /&gt;In the book of Ecclesiastes, we encounter the following verses: "Generations come and generations go, but the earth remains forever. The sun rises and the sun sets, and hurries back to where it rises. The wind blows to the south and turns to the north; round and round it goes, ever returning on its course. What has been will be again, what has been done will be done again; there is nothing new under the sun" (Eccl 1). The author makes a compelling argument for habituating an unattached disposition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;br /&gt;We are all vessels, overflowing with life - pouring out the old, welcoming the new, available and attentive to the present. We strive for unattachment to the impermanent, the illusive, the maya. And yet, we do not whimsically float without direction. The Guru Granth Sahib observes: "He alone is attached, whom the Lord attaches" (797). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;God's roots hold us close in the transindividual (Tillich); let our wings set us free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-2130493676326992158?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/2130493676326992158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=2130493676326992158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/2130493676326992158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/2130493676326992158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/06/unattachment.html' title='(Un)Attachment'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-6023365096818481760</id><published>2009-06-17T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T18:34:27.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sharing Global Faith - Issue III</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://sharingglobalfaith.wordpress.com/"&gt;Sharing Global Faith&lt;/a&gt; gathers Unitarian and Universalist voices from around the world in a unique devotional e-resource. Reflecting on various aspects of faith life, participants share spiritual insight into the stories and thoughts that fuel their ministerial call. Distributed monthly from April until September 2009, the publication seeks to deepen international connections and nourish the individual spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the third installment, three global luminaries explore the meaning of FELLOWSHIP to our faith tradition. We are honored to include the following contributions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recalling his childhood encounter with Buddhist and Christian teachings, Rev. Nihal Attanayake (Unitarian Universalist Church of the Philippines) finds a reason to rejoice in the art of being in relationship along the spiritual path he has chosen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Karsten Urban (Deutsche Unitarier) comprehensively details the current state of religion in Germany, while calling on the global U/U fellowship to model a religion of the future. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viewing community-building as a deeply religious act, Rev. Eric Cherry (UUA, Office of International Resources) expresses gratitude for a faith that addresses human neediness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More &lt;a href="http://sharingglobalfaith.wordpress.com/2009/06/16/june-reflections-on-fellowship/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sharingglobalfaith.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/picture1.gif?w=93&amp;h=96"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 93px; height: 95px;" src="http://sharingglobalfaith.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/picture1.gif?w=93&amp;h=96" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-6023365096818481760?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/6023365096818481760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=6023365096818481760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/6023365096818481760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/6023365096818481760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/06/sharing-global-faith-issue-iii.html' title='Sharing Global Faith - Issue III'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-4902304646203061082</id><published>2009-06-17T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T18:26:01.055-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Living Truth</title><content type='html'>I met this evening with a kind woman at the gurdwara to discuss Gurmukhi pronunciation - as is to be expected, we got talking about other matters, specifically issues of faith. She explained how in her reading of the Sikh teachings, as epitomized by the opening verses of the Japji Sahib, neither the accumulation of knowledge nor of wealth will secure a healthy relationship with God. Rather, the promise of life's fullness arises from the dutiful remembrance of God's grace, honest work in the world and the sharing of treasure and love with others (Nam Japna, Kirt Karna and Vand Chakna respectively). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certainly the latter two requirements necessitate entering into the world with heart and mind, while maintaining a spiritual dimension - I have encountered the image of a lotus flower swimming in a dirty pond used to describe this striving towards beautiful living within a world susceptible to greed, hatred and corruption. In this way, the prospect of uniting with the Holy resides not in an excessive introspection, but in the acts of laughing, playing, eating. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We read in the Sri Guru Granth Sahib: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ਗਲੀ ਭਿਸਤਿ ਨ ਜਾਈਐ ਛੁਟੈ ਸਚੁ ਕਮਾਇ ॥&lt;br /&gt;By mere talk, people do not earn passage to Heaven. Salvation comes only from the practice of Truth.&lt;br /&gt;[141.2] &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Truth do you feel called to live - and to live out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-4902304646203061082?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/4902304646203061082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=4902304646203061082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/4902304646203061082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/4902304646203061082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/06/living-truth.html' title='Living Truth'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-6194069520306593706</id><published>2009-06-15T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T08:22:44.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer for Strength</title><content type='html'>Dearest Beloved,&lt;br /&gt;O Holy One,&lt;br /&gt;Gracious God of Generous Giving-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Endow me with Your strength,&lt;br /&gt;That I may persevere on this path of union.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Endow me with Your strength,&lt;br /&gt;That I may crawl ever-closer to Your glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Endow me with Your strength,&lt;br /&gt;That I may uncover the unbounded within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Endow me with Your strength,&lt;br /&gt;That I may learn the language of Your love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Endow me with Your strength,&lt;br /&gt;That I may defy drudgery with gratitude for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Endow me with Your strength,&lt;br /&gt;That I may embody empathy towards others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Endow me with Your strength,&lt;br /&gt;That I may rejoice in the radiance of small things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Endow me with Your strength,&lt;br /&gt;That I may grow in compassion,&lt;br /&gt;And imagination,&lt;br /&gt;And appreciation,&lt;br /&gt;And exploration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strengthen my resolve to fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-6194069520306593706?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/6194069520306593706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=6194069520306593706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/6194069520306593706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/6194069520306593706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/06/prayer-for-strength.html' title='Prayer for Strength'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-8602225896462167663</id><published>2009-06-13T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T20:14:05.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Overflowing</title><content type='html'>In his 'Song of the Mahamudra,' the late wandering yogi Tilopa (988–1069 CE) exclaims:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Although sages report&lt;br /&gt;the nature of awareness to be luminosity,&lt;br /&gt;this limitless radiance cannot be contained&lt;br /&gt;within any language or sacramental system.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I consider Tilopa's words to be a powerful articulation of the need for pluralism. He carefully navigates between an absolute relativist position (all systems are created equal) and one of imperious exclusivism (only one system reigns supreme), advocating instead for a humble recognition of God's overflowing presence beyond-all-graspness (Rahner). HDS Professor Diana Eck expresses a similar sentiment: "The challenge for the pluralist is commitment without dogmatism and community without communalism" ('Encountering God' 195). Standing independently but relationally allows us to re-construct the Holy using disparate pieces of faith. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both Unitarian Universalism and Sikhism understand this. As for the former, Chworowsky and Raible poignantly observe: "Unitarian Universalists believe that no religion - including their own - has exclusive possession of all truth. All ought to be honored and respected for the truths in them" ('What is a Unitarian Universalist?' 272). The diversity of theology and background in our congregations reflects our belief that people must decide about God for themselves. Similarly, Sikhism encourages its followers to take seriously the 'many paths' approach. In a moving passage, Guru ji advises: "Do not say that the Vedas, the Bible and the Koran are false. Those who do not contemplate them are false" (Sri Guru Granth Sahib, 1350). In fact, Guru Nanak relied on the companionship and wisdom of Mardana (Muslim) and Bala (Hindu) during his extensive travels, as recorded in the janamsakhis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the Indian spiritual teacher Chinmoy Kumar Ghose, "tolerance is a secret and sacred way to enrich our human life." In this spirit, may we all delight in the overflowing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-8602225896462167663?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/8602225896462167663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=8602225896462167663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/8602225896462167663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/8602225896462167663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/06/overflowing_13.html' title='Overflowing'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-3479641291238723518</id><published>2009-06-11T04:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T04:30:15.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Building A House - Joke</title><content type='html'>Harvard students from the different schools have been tasked to construct a livable house:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Education - recruits local students and teaches them building techniques using a hybrid instructional model that combines theory and hands-on experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Business - pays off the Education School's students using hidden off-shore accounts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Kennedy - not too concerned about finishing first, as the judgment call ultimately rests in the hands of those evaluating the process; thus, starts building coalitions among judges, promising cabinet positions for votes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Law - studies the initial entry form for loopholes, so that in the event of a loss, they always have a way out of the contract.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Undergraduate - has already pulled two all-nighters to begin the project ahead of schedule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Divinity - four possible responses:&lt;br /&gt;i) prays that God will provide wisdom and perseverance; &lt;br /&gt;ii) creates and inhabits an imaginary house in meditation; &lt;br /&gt;iii) establishes a church committee to evaluate the long-term strategic benefit of beginning the project;&lt;br /&gt;iv) studies the intersection between shelter, the body and a theology of homelessness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a little early morning laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-3479641291238723518?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/3479641291238723518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=3479641291238723518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/3479641291238723518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/3479641291238723518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/06/building-house-joke.html' title='Building A House - Joke'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-8601691602898309802</id><published>2009-06-09T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T17:39:56.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sikh Unitarian Universalism</title><content type='html'>In 1858, the Unitarian magazine and review '&lt;a href="http://books.google.com/books/harvard?id=Bx0EAAAAQAAJ"&gt;Christian Reformer&lt;/a&gt;' ran a section on the religious aspects of India, in which the author introduces Guru Nanak amidst a belligerently unapologetic justification of colonial rule. As far as I can tell, this brief confluence of the two traditions exhausts their degree of interaction for years to come. Primarily due to cultural and linguistic barriers (I suspect), Sikhism has remained largely unintelligible to and unexplored  by Unitarian / Universalists. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This need not be. In a hastily inchoate fashion, I have outlined certain central tenets of Sikh spirituality below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i) &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Simran&lt;/span&gt;: Meditation on and remembrance of the divine through prayer and introspection (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;naam japn&lt;/span&gt;a), in an effort to overcome the temptations of the ego (lust, anger, attachment, greed, pride) and live in awareness of the Holy. The disposition should be cultivated individually and collectively - singing hymns of praise (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;kirtan&lt;/span&gt;) in fellowship (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;sangat&lt;/span&gt;). The scripture says: "Meditating, meditating, meditating in remembrance, I have found peace" [202].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii) Human Equality: Among caste, gender, religion and ethnicity, as symbolized by the ritual of community kitchen (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;langar&lt;/span&gt;). The scripture advises: "Look upon all with the single eye of equality; in each and every heart, the Divine Light is contained" [599].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iii) Thoughtful Worship: Self-reflective practices of spiritual value (for baptized Sikhs, the five articles of faith or &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;kakkars&lt;/span&gt;) that discipline the religious subject, as opposed to empty ritualism (e.g. sacrifice and penance), superstition and idolatry. Rejecting the Brahmin priest's sacrificial cotton thread, Guru Nanak opined: "Make compassion the cotton, contentment the thread, modesty the knot and truth the twist. This is the sacred thread of the soul; if you have it, then go ahead and put it on me" [461].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iv) Anti-Asceticism: Religion must encourage its followers to achieve union with God while engaged in worldly affairs (familial duties, relationships, occupation and education), by guiding them in the way of an honest and respectable livelihood (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;kirat karni&lt;/span&gt;). The scripture reads: "Those who understand the Lord’s Court, never suffer separation from him. The True Guru has imparted this understanding. They practice truth, self-restraint and good deeds" [1234]. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;v) &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Seva&lt;/span&gt;: Selfless service in the gurdwara and community at large, including sharing the fruits of one's labor with others in need (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;vand ke chakna&lt;/span&gt;) so as to work towards the common good of all (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;sarbat da bhalla&lt;/span&gt;). Rendered through physical (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;taan&lt;/span&gt;), mental (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;maan&lt;/span&gt;) and material (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;dhan&lt;/span&gt;) means. The scriptures explains: "One who performs selfless service, without thought of reward, shall attain his Lord and Master" [286].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vi) &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Gurprasad&lt;/span&gt;: Earning God's grace through good and righteous deeds, which attunes the individual to the will of the divine. The scriptures recount: "Having created the creation, He watches over it. By His Glance of Grace, He bestows happiness" [6].  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vii) &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Waheguru&lt;/span&gt;: Neither male nor female, God exists both transcendently (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;nirankar&lt;/span&gt;) and immanently (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;sagun&lt;/span&gt;), filling darkness with light (gu-ru) - the Beloved, the teacher, the merciful and wise. The Mool Mantar reads: "One Universal Creator God. The Name Is Truth. Creative Being Personified. No Fear. No Hatred. Image Of The Undying, Beyond Birth, Self-Existent. By Guru's Grace."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even this truncated description should make clear that similarities between Sikh theology and Unitarian Universalism abound. Resonances include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i) A free and responsible search for truth and meaning within the self and among the community through reason, meditation and prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii) Affirmation of the inherent worth and dignity of every person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iii) The right of conscience and the use of the democratic principle in adjudicating meaningful worship and appropriate congregational activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iv) The call to social transformation through pragmatic involvement in the daily struggles of the disenfranchised, with the goal of building world community based on peace, liberty and justice for all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;v) Cultivating an appreciation and reverence for the interdependent web of all existence of which we are a part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why encourage these two conversation partners? In my experience, Sikhism offers Unitarian Universalism a wealth of spiritual resources - including prayers (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;bani&lt;/span&gt;), hymns (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;kirtan&lt;/span&gt;) and stories (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;janamsakhis&lt;/span&gt;) - and a rich history of proclaiming the goodness of God and humanity in the face of brutality and oppression. Further, the Sikh concept of God deepens unitarian gestures towards a non-anthropomorphic monotheism that attends to human limitations and the power of language to write into being. Conversely, Unitarian Universalism presents Sikhism with a progressively inclusive venue for human flourishing that takes change seriously - ever refining the community's dedication to freedom, reason and tolerance. And it is precisely this latter element that bridges the two traditions: "Troubles are removed, when one meets with the Holy ... Adopting an attitude of tolerance, and gathering truth, partake of the Ambrosial Nectar of the Name." [261]. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to further explore this terrain in the future with mind, heart and soul alike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-8601691602898309802?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/8601691602898309802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=8601691602898309802' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/8601691602898309802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/8601691602898309802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/06/following-guru.html' title='Sikh Unitarian Universalism'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-6439472807692262179</id><published>2009-06-08T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T18:39:53.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Over Ego Into God</title><content type='html'>In the recent &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;UU World&lt;/span&gt; article entitled '&lt;a href="http://www.uuworld.org/ideas/articles/141813.shtml"&gt;The Human Condition&lt;/a&gt;,' Kenneth Collier draws the distinction between ego and spirit as two modes of existence. The former, he maintains, centers on individual autonomy - our separation from others. The latter, in contrast, deals with connectedness and relatedness. He is careful to characterize this dualism not in terms of metaphysical ontology but rather in terms of perception (i.e. less theological anthropology, more spiritual attitude and awareness):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Notice that I am not suggesting that either the ego or the spirit is in any way a disembodied being temporarily trapped in our flesh. They are but ways of conceiving of ourselves and of relating both to ourselves and to the world. They are both essential to our understanding of how it is that we exist: We are separate and we are connected. After all, it takes binocular vision to see depth.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed, in religion we seek to bind together (lit. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;religare&lt;/span&gt;) - to infuse the ego with that which is more and beyond. However, where Collier takes the turn towards gnosis (i.e. knowledge), I am more inclined to tend towards the affective - to view the binding-together as a dispositional &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;afficere&lt;/span&gt;, or 'acting-on' in compassionate connection. By attuning us to the spirit, religion cultivates a holistic orientation that fully saturates our being-in-the-world. Such newfound emotional awareness kindles the heart and soul. The Sri Guru Granth Sahib opines:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ਨਾਨਕ ਹਉਮੈ ਮਾਰਿ ਮਿਲਾਇਆ&lt;br /&gt;O Nanak, conquering egoism, we are absorbed into the Divine. [153]&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the one hand, this image of being drawn out of the self and into the collective speaks to Rev. Forrest Church's definition of God as the "power that is greater than all and yet present in each"; I consider this an appropriate addendum to Collier's call for human interconnection - we must also strive for connection with the more-than-human. On the other hand, this Sikh description of being engrossed in the Holy plays with my suggestion that religion works towards an affective transformation of the whole. In short, 'genuine religion' (I might prefer 'life-affirming religion') re-shapes our way-of-being by connecting us to and through humanity with God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-6439472807692262179?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/6439472807692262179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=6439472807692262179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/6439472807692262179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/6439472807692262179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/06/over-ego-into-god.html' title='Over Ego Into God'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-2375923043245396064</id><published>2009-06-06T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T07:59:28.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop and Pray</title><content type='html'>I woke the other morning&lt;br /&gt;And rushed into the day -&lt;br /&gt;With many goals ahead of me&lt;br /&gt;I did not take time to pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problems surfaced rapidly&lt;br /&gt;Confounding every task -&lt;br /&gt;Why did God not ease my toil?&lt;br /&gt;God said: You didn't ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I longed for greater clarity&lt;br /&gt;But all seemed grim and bleak -&lt;br /&gt;Why did God not help my sight?&lt;br /&gt;God said: You didn't seek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fatigue soon overwhelmed me,&lt;br /&gt;And it was only four o'clock -&lt;br /&gt;Why did God not offer strength?&lt;br /&gt;God said: You didn't knock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I longed for something greater,&lt;br /&gt;But ran into a wall -&lt;br /&gt;Why did God not answer me?&lt;br /&gt;God said: You didn't call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence when I woke this morning,&lt;br /&gt;Before starting up my day -&lt;br /&gt;With so much to accomplish&lt;br /&gt;I decided to stop and pray. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Adapted from '&lt;a href="http://www.sikhspirit.com/khalsa/poems17.htm"&gt;God's Message&lt;/a&gt;']&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-2375923043245396064?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/2375923043245396064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=2375923043245396064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/2375923043245396064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/2375923043245396064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/06/stop-and-pray.html' title='Stop and Pray'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-262833219936557597</id><published>2009-06-05T15:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T16:00:05.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Theology of the Wounded</title><content type='html'>For many, a healthy God is a healing God – a God whose presence heals the wounds of dejection and despair. Out of pain, pleasure. Out of suffering, contentment. Out of hopelessness, a flickering promise of rejuvenation. In the Gospel of John, we encounter Jesus the restorer. We read of Jesus restoring sight to a man born blind  and bringing Lazarus back to life after he tasted death for three long days.  Even if we don’t take these accounts to be literal histories of supernatural events, many of us cling tightly to the hopes and dreams enfolded within. Even if we employ a different vocabulary, or – like Emerson – refocus our attention on the super within the natural, deep down we secretly yearn for the miraculous. Deep within we, too, long for restoration – for deliverance from the troubles and torments of our daily lives. Deep inside the bellies of our souls, we pray for our wounds to heal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consequently, our theologies – our ways of being in the world – remain entrapped within a dangerous cultural dialectic of wholeness overcoming brokenness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only recently have we begun to excavate the tangled genealogies of ableism. Dominant Christian theologies, for one, paint fantastical pictures of the Holy Spirit magically curing, heroically rescuing and divinely redeeming wounded bodies. Similarly, Jewish tradition records Levitical purity laws that explicitly bar individuals with ‘defects’ from offering sacrifices to Yahweh.  So doing would desecrate the Holy. Certain Buddhist doctrines, like that of inherited Karma, inform disabled peoples that their sufferings derive from actions in previous lives. Popular interpretations of Darwinian evolution provide biological sanction to positions of inferiority, while a liberal humanism of cultured civility draws the ‘Family of Man’ in terms of healthy, civilized and wholesome ancestries. Throughout the nineteenth and twentieth centuries, the stigmata of debility left certain bodies as lacking full humanity – degenerate, on account of race, gender or disability. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In each and every one of these scenarios, disablement allows for imposed colonization - degeneracy ‘invites’ sympathy and the imperialism of a superior force ‘helping’ the deficient person or population.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would it mean for our theologies and philosophies to take woundedness seriously? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would it mean for ourselves if we were to stop waiting for a cure? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would it mean for our communities if we were to change our answer to the question: from what must we be saved? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if we no longer sought deliverance from brokenness? What if we allowed the wounded body to speak – what would it say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-262833219936557597?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/262833219936557597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=262833219936557597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/262833219936557597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/262833219936557597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/06/theology-of-wounded.html' title='Theology of the Wounded'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-5636811052221628976</id><published>2009-06-03T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T22:37:05.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Acting and Talking</title><content type='html'>Indian mystic and spiritual teacher Osho (Bhagwan Shree Rajneesh) draws the distinction between &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;action&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;activity&lt;/span&gt;. The former, he argues, describes situations that demand a certain human behavior and consequently solicit a response. Conversely, the latter pertains to situations that do not warrant specific actions, such that any behavior should be classified as superfluous restlessness. Like God, "action is always new and fresh like the dew drops in the morning" (in &lt;a href="http://books.google.com/books?id=mHRJ8SA_MAMC"&gt;Tantra, the Supreme Understanding&lt;/a&gt;). Action forms the subject in spontaneity and contingency. Activity, on the hand, needlessly replays the calcified past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Osho's insight maps itself onto the act of talking, as well. We might distinguish between talking &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; and talking &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;at&lt;/span&gt;. Much like activity, when we talk to someone, we listen carefully, engage fully and speak to the nuance and complexities of the discussion at hand. In contrast, when we talk at someone, we restlessly babble about preconceived (and likely irrelevant) assumptions that rarely further the goal of effective communication. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being present to the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;now&lt;/span&gt;, both in action and in speech, allows the freshness of divine indwelling to blossom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-5636811052221628976?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/5636811052221628976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=5636811052221628976' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/5636811052221628976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/5636811052221628976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/06/acting-and-talking.html' title='Acting and Talking'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-938747293307962750</id><published>2009-06-01T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T15:00:20.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Homeless Shelter Spirituality</title><content type='html'>A significant number of my friends at seminary are dedicating their summers to homeless shelter work. I am humbled and warmed by their selflessness, especially at a time when sniping large-profile church internships is so en-vogue. Which is why I stopped to think about a recent blog entry that caught my eye: in a less-than-nuanced tirade against Christian brainwashing, Rev. Jessica Sideways &lt;a href="http://jessicasideways.com/blog/1147-why-do-christians-run-homeless-shelters/"&gt;poses&lt;/a&gt; the following intriguing question: 'why is it that Christians run homeless shelters...[while] atheists do not do anything for humanity?' For what it's worth, the aforementioned seminarians all do happen to represent different stripes of Christianity: Lutheranism, Disciples of Christ, Presbyterianism, etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, the question presupposes a dangerous level of generic abstractionism - many Christians do not work with the homeless, and I'm sure many atheists charitably donate their time and energy to such noteworthy causes. Yet, as Rev. Sideways continues her diatribe, an unsettling array of additional enigmas surface. She writes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I know that this sounds quite paranoid but they ARE trying to get to people in their most stressful, weak states in order to brainwash them into believing the Jesus nonsense. They ARE abusing people in their most vulnerable state...I have seen homeless shelters that require their clients who want to have a bed there to attend classes to implant ideas into their head about Christianity that are just not true...This is very manipulative and it is a very dark, creepy thing that these religious people do.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple thoughts come to mind: while I remain highly skeptical of any mandatory religious instruction, I am hard pressed to categorically dismiss Christian shelter work as a subversive plot to 'abuse' and 'brainwash' the most vulnerable sectors of society. For one, this description fails to account for the countless venues that offer life-saving services through federal funds (hence, work or sobriety requirements replace religious ones). Secondly, as my good friend Jeannie playfully and insightfully asks: 'where are all these homeless converts'? Further, it is only from a position of privilege that we can adjudicate the worth of 'a consciousness free from contact with Jesus' in comparison with the basic human necessities of housing, warmth and food. What violence do we perform when we write such work off as worthless - even harmful - merely because it offends our personal cognitive sensibilities? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am much more inclined to take Rev. Sideways' probing inquiry as a call to action. At their inception, many religiously-based homeless shelters came into existence to meet a dire (and theretofore unfulfilled) human need, benefitting in turn from the sustaining faith of parishioners and the circulating nature of church volunteerism. In turn, most have become secularized or disconnected from their spiritual origins. Today, whether Christian, atheist or any label in between, we should build our theologies (or philosophies) from the ground up, as we donate our lives to the betterment of others. Let us discover what the Jesus-of-the-homeless-shelter looks like first hand. We might even be transformed in the process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-938747293307962750?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/938747293307962750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=938747293307962750' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/938747293307962750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/938747293307962750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/06/homeless-shelter-spirituality.html' title='Homeless Shelter Spirituality'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-1521708740744037207</id><published>2009-05-31T16:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T17:30:04.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pentecost</title><content type='html'>In celebration of Pentecost Sunday, Rev. Andrew James Brown closes his &lt;a href="http://andrewjbrown.blogspot.com/2009/05/threads-of-fire-meditation-for.html"&gt;meditation&lt;/a&gt; with the words of Cliff Reed, a Unitarian and Free Christian minister in Ipswich:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;We are the Christians who move on...&lt;br /&gt;carrying with us the free and timeless heart of Jesus,&lt;br /&gt;faithful to what was said and done in love for liberty by him, by those who follow him, &lt;br /&gt;by those who give his spirit voice and flesh in every time and place.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find the intersection between Pentecost and the experience of movement poignant. After all, in the Hebrew Bible, the occasion represented a feast of harvest (Heb. Shavuot) that commemorated natural growth in the fields. In the Christian context, the day recorded in Acts begins with 'the rush of a mighty wind' (Acts 2:2). The great mystery of the Holy Spirit's descent, then, is marked by the transitory, the fleeting, the passing, The celebration reminds us that new life, new power and new blessing are to be found in the kinetics of the soul and in the workings of the unexpected. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An anonymous proverb reads: “Every time I find the meaning of life, they change it.” On Pentecost, we pause to find God working in those novel tides crashing against the cliffs of human history. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-1521708740744037207?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/1521708740744037207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=1521708740744037207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/1521708740744037207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/1521708740744037207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/05/pentecost.html' title='Pentecost'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-6300169442220643385</id><published>2009-05-31T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T16:47:23.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hospitalization</title><content type='html'>As I gradually recover from my extended hospital stay, I cannot help but lift up a prayer that touched my soul in a time of torment:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;O Brave and Powerful God, Ocean of Peace and Calmness, I have fallen into a pit - please, take my hand. Bless life with the gentle touch of a healing resurrection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-6300169442220643385?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/6300169442220643385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=6300169442220643385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/6300169442220643385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/6300169442220643385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/05/hospitalization.html' title='Hospitalization'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-1367020895307839007</id><published>2009-05-18T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T14:41:54.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sharing Global Faith - Issue II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://sharingglobalfaith.wordpress.com/"&gt;Sharing Global Faith&lt;/a&gt; gathers Unitarian and Universalist voices from around the world in a unique devotional e-resource. Reflecting on various aspects of faith life, participants share spiritual insight into the stories and thoughts that fuel their ministerial call. Distributed monthly from April until September 2009, the publication seeks to deepen international connections and nourish the individual spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the second installment, three global luminaries explore the meaning of FREEDOM to our faith tradition by reflecting on the words of great American singer and activist Paul Robeson. We are honored to include the following contributions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rev. Steve Dick (former Chief Executive, General Assembly of Unitarian and Free Christian Churches in Great Britain) sings of freedom’s unending revelation and passion for engaging difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rev. Roux Malan (Unitarian Church, Cape Town) locates in human freedom the need for a ‘spacious spirituality’ that binds peoples together in sustainability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rev. Bill Sinkford (President, Unitarian Universalist Association) lifts up the great responsibility that accompanies humanity’s fate to freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More &lt;a href="http://sharingglobalfaith.wordpress.com/2009/05/18/may-reflections-on-freedom/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sharingglobalfaith.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/picture1.gif?w=93&amp;h=96"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 93px; height: 95px;" src="http://sharingglobalfaith.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/picture1.gif?w=93&amp;h=96" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-1367020895307839007?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/1367020895307839007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=1367020895307839007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/1367020895307839007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/1367020895307839007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/05/sharing-global-faith-issue-ii.html' title='Sharing Global Faith - Issue II'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-3913206008048319957</id><published>2009-05-17T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T14:28:02.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Distinguishing Soul From Spirit</title><content type='html'>After preaching one Sunday morning, an enthusiastic and thoughtful man approached me with the following question: how to conceptually and theologically distinguish between the soul and the spirit? Needless to say, I failed to produce a comprehensive articulation of the soul-spirit link on the spot. However, with a bit of time for reflection, I believe I have arrived at a temporary consensus that works well in my own life:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The soul, it seems, refers to that innate longing of the individual to reach out to and connect with the interdependent web - human and divine. Inversely, the spirit describes the holy's indwelling in the individual by way of the collective - a binding together of selves in spiritual solidarity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jewish tradition helps gesture towards this malleable expression: in terms of the soul, we read that God ‘breathed the breath of life’ into Adam and he became a ‘living soul’ (Genesis 2:7). Hence, the soul operates as an animating principle or actuating cause of an individual life - in effect, a spiritual principle embedded in the human (and non-human?) experience. Spirit, on the other hand, derives from the Hebrew &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;ruah&lt;/span&gt;, suggesting wind or breath - perhaps the 'breath of life' above. Thus, it embodies a vital life force moving within and through people and places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also find traces of this distinction in the Sri Guru Granth Sahib. On Pannaa 18, Guru Nanak Dev emphasizes the individuality of humanity's need for sacred relationship:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ਸਚੁ ਮਿਲੈ ਸੰਤੋਖੀਆ ਹਰਿ ਜਪਿ ਏਕੈ ਭਾਇ &lt;br /&gt;Those contented souls who meditate on the Lord with single-minded love, meet the True Lord.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Raag Maaroo on Pannaa 1096, Guru Arjan Dev Ji emphasizes the collective nature of the spirit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ਇਕਿ ਵਿਚਹੁ ਹੀ ਤੁਧੁ ਰਖਿਆ ਜੋ ਸਤਸੰਗਿ ਮਿਲਾਈਆ &lt;br /&gt;You enshrined spirit within, which merges with the Sat Sangat, the True Congregation.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps most illustratively, Guru Gobind Singh paints the reciprocity and relationality of the spirit and soul in Dasam Granth: "O Individual soul, this is All-Pervading spirit of the universe" [Pannaa 326].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two, then, interpenetrate in multivalent mutuality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-3913206008048319957?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/3913206008048319957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=3913206008048319957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/3913206008048319957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/3913206008048319957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/05/distinguishing-soul-from-spirit_17.html' title='Distinguishing Soul From Spirit'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-7840382672476595590</id><published>2009-05-17T04:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T05:16:01.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gaining Trust</title><content type='html'>In her blog entry entitled '&lt;a href="http://mskittyssaloonandroadshow.blogspot.com/2009/05/trust-and-obey.html"&gt;Trust and Obey&lt;/a&gt;,' Kit Ketcham navigates between skepticism and 'reckless trust' to arrive at a place of "not being afraid but relying on the wisdom and skill of others to help me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her disposition resonates profoundly. On my view, however, this trust resides not necessarily in the mind (i.e. a rational abdication of anxious agency) but rather somewhere deep in the belly of the spirit. Trust implies faith in that which is somehow moving-beyond both the orbit of the self (hence, the reliance on others) and the confines of the knowable (towards the Great Mystery). Trust demands a humble recognition of human frailty and finitude, alongside an impulsively flamboyant exclamation of gratitude for the promise of being and becoming. As such, trust speaks to the habituation of a willingness and openness to the flow of the universe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Pannaa 1106, Devotee Jaidev pens the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ਅਰਧਿ ਕਉ ਅਰਧਿਆ ਸਰਧਿ ਕਉ ਸਰਧਿਆ ਸਲਲ ਕਉ ਸਲਲਿ ਸੰਮਾਨਿ ਆਇਆ&lt;br /&gt;I worship the One who is worthy of being worshipped. I trust the One who is worthy of being trusted. Like water merging in water, I merge into the Lord.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much as water cascades over rocky tiers with the grace of adaptive elegance, so too trust enables us to endure rugged terrain with the dignity of fluidity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;O Source of Virtue - luminous source of hope - may I ever merge into Thee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-7840382672476595590?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/7840382672476595590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=7840382672476595590' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/7840382672476595590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/7840382672476595590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/05/gaining-trust.html' title='Gaining Trust'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-1081985565635508675</id><published>2009-05-15T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T15:15:05.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer for Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;O God, &lt;br /&gt;Commanding Castalian Composer -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How my body breathes your sweet song&lt;br /&gt;When the lute strikes notes without being touched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hear the violin sing softly of playful aspiration!&lt;br /&gt;Hear the cello moan rudely of decisions fraught with fear!&lt;br /&gt;Hear the trumpet blast hastily towards futures yet unknown!&lt;br /&gt;Hear the clarinet hum steadily of days and nights in turn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your sacred water enflames my soul,&lt;br /&gt;Overflowing with pleromatic joy-&lt;br /&gt;Have You once again conducted Your creation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May it always be so. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Inspired by discussion with Kerry Maloney and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Pannaa&lt;/span&gt; 730]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-1081985565635508675?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/1081985565635508675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=1081985565635508675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/1081985565635508675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/1081985565635508675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/05/prayer-for-life.html' title='Prayer for Life'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-9069080594526865288</id><published>2009-05-14T03:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T04:08:27.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Spiritual Discipline of Nonviolence</title><content type='html'>There are definite ethical concerns tied up with Matthew's infamous injunction: "If someone strikes you on the right cheek, turn to him the other also" (Mt 5:38-39). If read as a moral absolute, this form of non-violence may not adequately speak to the complexities of mass slaughter or genocidal brutality, in which more is required than a defenseless turning - I shall leave that discussion to another time. On a more daily basis, in our interactions with others, I &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; found this moral principle to be both effective, cathartic and spiritually grounding. What does it mean to affirm someone's inherent worth in the face of offensive or hurtful behavior?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Sri Guru Granth Sahib, we come across an adaptation of this ethical truism:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ਜੋ ਤੈ ਮਾਰਨਿ ਮੁਕੀਆਂ ਤਿਨ੍ਹ੍ਹਾ ਨ ਮਾਰੇ ਘੁੰਮਿ ॥ &lt;br /&gt;Do not turn around and strike those who strike you with their fists.&lt;br /&gt;ਆਪਨੜੈ ਘਰਿ ਜਾਈਐ ਪੈਰ ਤਿਨ੍ਹ੍ਹਾ ਦੇ ਚੁੰਮਿ ॥&lt;br /&gt;Kiss their feet, and return to your own home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Pannaa 1378&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This commandment radicalizes that of Jesus' in the way of reverence. It focuses less on what is given (later in Mt and Lk, a tunic) or received (a subsequent blow), and more on the disposition that is cultivated in the practice of returning home. The act of kissing another's feet (reminiscent, perhaps, of John's account of the foot-washing, 13:1-15) mirrors in Sikh tradition the appropriate demonstration of reverence for the Lotus feet of the Satguru: e.g. "I take the Support of the Lord's Lotus Feet; there is no other place of rest for me" (Pannaa 46). In a very real sense, then, this exhortation deferentially affirms the dignity of personhood. Just as a radiant lotus flower bursts out of the murky swamp, so too an individual's humanity shines through destructive deeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-9069080594526865288?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/9069080594526865288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=9069080594526865288' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/9069080594526865288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/9069080594526865288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/05/spiritual-discipline-of-nonviolence.html' title='The Spiritual Discipline of Nonviolence'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-6114586632613569410</id><published>2009-05-13T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T19:43:11.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Awkward Jesus Questions</title><content type='html'>The following clip demonstrates the need for reason in religious discernment - you have to give it to the pesky questioners for their creativity, persistence and ecological awareness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WQak6ng0RXQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WQak6ng0RXQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-6114586632613569410?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/6114586632613569410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=6114586632613569410' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/6114586632613569410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/6114586632613569410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/05/awkward-jesus-questions.html' title='Awkward Jesus Questions'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-1069596773394105267</id><published>2009-05-12T20:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T20:15:33.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Harvard</title><content type='html'>The Divinity School satisfies my nerdy cravings for intellectual absurdity day in and day out. Occasionally, however, I'm caught off guard by the sheer ridiculousness (not in a pejorative sense, mind you, but in a 'this-is-quite-irrelevant-to-my-life' sense) of contemporary scholarship. For example, in discussing the book of Revelation, a professor recently offered up the following: far from suffering the psychological resentment and paranoia of the dispossessed, the author employs intentional "solecisms…a form of creolizing the Greek. The Seer is poetic – deliberately transgressing grammatical norms as an exercise of his own discursive power. Like his post-colonial Anglophone counterparts in the new world order, the Seer negotiated a linguistic balancing act between decolonization and intelligibility."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-1069596773394105267?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/1069596773394105267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=1069596773394105267' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/1069596773394105267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/1069596773394105267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/05/oh-harvard.html' title='Oh Harvard'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-2920890137957344705</id><published>2009-05-12T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T18:32:42.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Choose Your Jesus</title><content type='html'>When people tell me that they don't believe in Jesus, I ask: which one? SImilarly, when people insist that Jesus is the way, the truth and the life, I find myself wondering: which version? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A closer examination of scriptural depictions of the carpenter from Nazareth reveals a strikingly multi-vocal composite. When 'reading against the grain,' the diversity of such descriptions reflect the heterogeneous landscape of proto-Christianity, as communities struggled with questions of gentile-inclusion, apocalypticism, Middle Platonism, the kerygma of the cross, Sophia-Wisdom, etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A brief 'history' of Jesus might look something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Prototype of the Undivided 'single one' (GTh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) High Priest in the line of Melchizedek (Heb)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Secret Messiah of the Jews (Mk)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Waker of the fallen-asleep (GPet)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) New apocalyptic Moses (Mt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Universal martyr (Lk)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Logos incarnate (Jn)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Lamb with an iron rod (Rev)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Living book of the Father's mind nailed to a cross (GTr)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) True Man trampling death (Norea) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which Jesus kindles your heart with the invitation: "come to me, all you that are weary and are carrying heavy burdens, and I will give you rest" (Mt 11:28)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-2920890137957344705?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/2920890137957344705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=2920890137957344705' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/2920890137957344705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/2920890137957344705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/05/choose-your-jesus.html' title='Choose Your Jesus'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-2648755275534040134</id><published>2009-05-11T05:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T05:41:50.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflecting God</title><content type='html'>In this morning's &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;shabad&lt;/span&gt;, Guru Arjan Dev Ji notes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ਤੁਮਰੀ ਭਗਤਿ ਪ੍ਰਭ ਤੁਮਹਿ ਜਨਾਈ ॥ &lt;br /&gt;You are known, O God, by Your devotees. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Guru Arjan Dev Ji in Raag Prabhaatee on Pannaa 1338&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This statement carries significant weight. A superficial reading would satisfy itself with the missionary zeal of Matthew's injunction: "Go and make disciples of all" (Matthew 28:19). Yet, I believe that this evangelistic reading prematurely absolves us of significant responsibility - it affords us an escape in pointing to those not yet 'converted.' On my view, Guru Arjan Dev Ji suggests that the very decisions and expressions of our lives reflect back on the God that we exalt. The Pannaa implies that our interactions with others speak publicly to our individual relationship with God. We serve as ambassadors of God in a very real sense - our ways (or lack thereof) of being, loving and sharing in the world mirror those of the God we hold up as our guiding light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much theological debate in early Unitarian circles centered on questions of atonement. In contrast to the Trinitarian atonement theories of the day, faithful Unitarians insisted that the wrath of God was not appeased by the death of Christ (thus reconciling God to humanity), but that the reconciliation effected should be understood in terms of humanity reconciling itself to God (Romans 5:10). In a sermon titled &lt;a href="http://books.google.com/books/harvard?id=BewkAAAAYAAJ"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;How God Becomes the Father&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, Rev. T. Thompson writes: "imperfect, sinful as we are, we must embody the spirit of God, that the Father may be visibly present to the senses and understanding of men [sic]; that love, mercy, justice, truth shall have personality" (51). Symbolically, then, the promise of incarnation need not be eclipsed! In the publication &lt;a href="http://books.google.com/books/harvard?id=R5wsAAAAYAAJ"&gt;Unity&lt;/a&gt;, Levi Eliel counsels: "We should make the word of God flesh, have truth, love, purity, righteousness born into us, embody them in our lives, and...we become at one with God. This is the true atonement, i.e. at-one-ment" (345).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-2648755275534040134?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/2648755275534040134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=2648755275534040134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/2648755275534040134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/2648755275534040134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/05/in-this-mornings-shabad-guru-arjan-dev.html' title='Reflecting God'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-3891484644852226140</id><published>2009-05-10T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T19:57:39.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer for Connection</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Flowering Presence,&lt;br /&gt;God of All-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I long for Your sweet scent:&lt;br /&gt;A fragrant hint of gentle cradling&lt;br /&gt;In the showering grace of ambrosial trails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I long to follow the vestiges of Your balm,&lt;br /&gt;Which mark beings and places as memories&lt;br /&gt;In Your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days, I wither and dry &lt;br /&gt;In the absence of Your provision.&lt;br /&gt;Or do I ignorantly choose to fast?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other days, I sprout and pullulate&lt;br /&gt;seeds of Your loving kindness.&lt;br /&gt;Or do I merely manifest the already circulating? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All days:&lt;br /&gt;Your breath warms my soul-&lt;br /&gt;A source of light to grow&lt;br /&gt;Into communion with other enraptured&lt;br /&gt;Memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May I ever detect Your incense in All&lt;br /&gt;And share in the banquet of this existence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Inspired by Amrit Kirtan, Pannaa 395, and the non-canonical Gospel of Truth] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-3891484644852226140?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/3891484644852226140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=3891484644852226140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/3891484644852226140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/3891484644852226140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/05/prayer-of-connection.html' title='Prayer for Connection'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-3860396147938901541</id><published>2009-05-10T03:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T04:18:54.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From Self-Reliant to Anti-Racial</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, I attended an anti-racism workshop led by Rev. Hope Johnson, Rev. Keith Kron and Ken Wagner at First Parish. It got me thinking: if a congregation truly aspires to become multiracial, multicultural and justice-making, its members must first spend significant time identifying obstacles to diversity - typically, such reflective work focuses on the church's immediate socio-political environment and own church culture. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, I suspect that our religion itself harbors potentially off-putting elements that turn off many communities of color. Since the early twentieth century, Unitarian Universalism has been heavily influenced by the Transcendentalist strands of Thoreau's Walden Pond solitude-in-nature, Ripley's self-segregated Brook Farm experiment and Emerson's 'egotheistic' introspection. This hyper-individualism flies in the face of cultural systems that privilege relationality over self-reliance, wide kinship networks over the on-my-own orientation. Doing theology alone (our vocal 'build your own theology' refrain) undoubtedly liberates the self from the oppression of socially prescribed and mandated dogma. Yet, it similarly can work to isolate the self from wider communities - be they familial, religious, social or otherwise. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Might this overconfidence in self-sufficiency not disincline diverse peoples from looking into our faith not on account of church committee inhospitality or member prejudices, but on the grounds of our Good News itself? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, the reverence we cultivate towards our seventh principle may help to mitigate such unapologetic autonomy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-3860396147938901541?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/3860396147938901541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=3860396147938901541' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/3860396147938901541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/3860396147938901541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/05/from-self-reliant-to-anti-racial.html' title='From Self-Reliant to Anti-Racial'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-4001866331147313173</id><published>2009-05-09T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T05:37:54.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Engaged Spirituality</title><content type='html'>The story of Guru Nanak's encounter with the Yogis brings to life the importance of an engaged spirituality. According to Sikh tradition, Guru Nanak originally visited countless spiritual centers, spreading his message of longing for God. At one point, he ventured up a high mountain to a sacred site in the Himalayas. Upon seeing this lone wanderer, a group of nearby Yogis flocked to Guru Nanak asking him: "Have you come join us?" Looking around at the type of life these Yogis were living, Guru Nanak quipped: "Join what?" Set aback, the Yogis responded: "You appear to be in search of God. If you want to achieve your spiritual goal, you must first renounce the world and join us." At this, Guru Nanak exclaimed: "You have not renounced the world, you have run away from it. The world is on fire, and you have the knowledge of how to put it out. What kind of spirituality is this that leaves humanity to suffer?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Unitarian Universalists, we are committed not only to spiritual growth and transformation but also to involvement in the world. As the aforementioned story illustrates, the two must not devolve into polarized antitheses: just as asceticism fails to grapple with the harsh realities of human experience, so too empty worldliness fails to take into account the spiritual dimension of the human heart. Instead, an &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;engaged spirituality&lt;/span&gt; calls us to constantly balance between these two worlds, allowing each to interpenetrate and inform our thoughts, actions and ways-of-being in community.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-4001866331147313173?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/4001866331147313173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=4001866331147313173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/4001866331147313173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/4001866331147313173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/05/engaged-spirituality.html' title='Engaged Spirituality'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-5237097740383576462</id><published>2009-05-08T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T05:47:07.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Glorious Floating</title><content type='html'>This morning's &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;shabad&lt;/span&gt; from the Sri Guru Granth Sahib touched me during a time of trial:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ਜਾ ਕੀ ਸੋਭਾ ਘਟਿ ਘਟਿ ਬਨੀ &lt;br /&gt;God's Glory is manifest in each and every heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Guru Arjan Dev Ji in Raag Gauree on Pannaa 182&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is something deeply comforting - a cradling of the soul - in knowing that God resides both in us, as well as in others. For me, this state-of-being transforms laborious paper-writing into a (still not joyous, but at least precious!) process of unraveling God's word; it transforms provocative encounters with 'difficult people' into beautiful expressions of life's complex contraries; it transforms trying health conditions into opportunities for spiritual investment. How might it transform your challenges?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ਜਿਸੁ ਸਿਮਰਤ ਡੂਬਤ ਪਾਹਨ ਤਰੇ &lt;br /&gt;Remembering God in meditation, sinking stones are made to float.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Guru Arjan Dev Ji in Raag Gauree on Pannaa 182&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Amidst our daily sinking, God's presence lifts us up that we may glide with the steady crashing of waves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-5237097740383576462?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/5237097740383576462/comments/default' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-8265399564873824392</id><published>2009-05-07T04:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T05:38:21.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayer of Remembrance</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Beloved Lord,&lt;br /&gt;hear my prayer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day after day-&lt;br /&gt;I bathe in the ocean of jealousy,&lt;br /&gt;Drown in expressions of enmity,&lt;br /&gt;Lest I forget:&lt;br /&gt;Liberation rests solely with Thee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night after night-&lt;br /&gt;I rest my head in joviality,&lt;br /&gt;Praising the world in frivolity,&lt;br /&gt;Lest I forget:&lt;br /&gt;Exaltation rests solely with Thee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day after day-&lt;br /&gt;I wake in a spirit of misery,&lt;br /&gt;Dejected beyond all extremity,&lt;br /&gt;Lest I forget:&lt;br /&gt;Rejuvenation rests solely with Thee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May I never forget Thee, O Perfect One.&lt;br /&gt;Thy compassion will hardly be outdone-&lt;br /&gt;Thou art the cradle of all virtue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May I always dress myself in Thy praise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-8265399564873824392?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/8265399564873824392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=8265399564873824392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/8265399564873824392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/8265399564873824392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/05/prayer-of-remembrance.html' title='Prayer of Remembrance'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-4913707734458282509</id><published>2009-05-06T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T19:08:25.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Morality Pageant</title><content type='html'>During my daily news-sweep, I stumbled upon a &lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2009/05/06/saudi-beauty-pageant-miss_n_198103.html"&gt;fascinating story&lt;/a&gt; out of Saudi Arabia: the country's only beauty pageant does not crown queens according to coke-bottle-figures or star-quality-facial-features; rather, their contest revolves around beautiful morals. Pageant founder Khadra al-Mubarak elaborates: "The idea of the pageant is to measure the contestants' commitment to Islamic morals... It's an alternative to the calls for decadence in the other beauty contests that only take into account a woman's body and looks." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without entering into a heated debate about whether or not such Islamic morals entail oppressive or unequal standards for women, suffice it to say that at surface level this contest is undoubtedly alien to our shores. Don't take my word for it - a quick glance at some of the user responses more than sufficiently proves my point:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;1) "Nut-jobs all of them...see what wonderful ideas come out of religion!!!!! Although the full body gear does help out a guy who's got monogamy issues... kinda like horse blinders."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) "How many of those chicks' morals are synthetic implants?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) "A Saudi Strip Club is where they take off their veil."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sheer ignorance and maliciousness of such comments suggest that a) the popular American imagination still privileges the aesthetic over the ethical, and b) America might very well benefit from a moral pageant of its own. Mind you, these are likely 'liberal' respondents. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food for thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-4913707734458282509?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/4913707734458282509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=4913707734458282509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/4913707734458282509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/4913707734458282509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/05/morality-pageant.html' title='Morality Pageant'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-7482531991935648295</id><published>2009-05-05T05:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T23:33:47.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nature's Hymn</title><content type='html'>The Romantics reinscribed the Enlightenment's reason-centric world with streaks of irrationality, emotionality and synesthesia. Self-expression and personal experience transformed the Kantian &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sapere Aude&lt;/span&gt; into Blake's council: "Bathe in the waters of life." So too did Nature undergo metamorphosis, re-inheriting unexpected delight, bursting animation and divine exaltation. No longer materialistic, soulless and mechanic, the natural universe was understood in terms of ebullience and dynamism. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traces of such super-in-the-natural expression surface in Universalist E. A. Bacon Lathrop's poetic confession:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Life, life! ‘t is singing in the rills,&lt;br /&gt;And piping in the meadows,&lt;br /&gt;‘Tis bursting from the gray old trees&lt;br /&gt;That cast their ghostly shadows;&lt;br /&gt;The bluebirds and the robins now&lt;br /&gt;Awaken sweet reflection;&lt;br /&gt;All things are typical this morn&lt;br /&gt;Of life and resurrection:&lt;br /&gt;I cannot tune my heart to woe&lt;br /&gt;In such a world of glory&lt;br /&gt;When every year repeats anew&lt;br /&gt;The gospel’s gracious story.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is powerful, I believe, to take seriously the divine presence in the living, both human and non-human. Sufi traditions hear in the wind blowing through trees the name of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Allah&lt;/span&gt;. Similarly, in the Sikh cosmology, practitioners attune themselves to the Cosmic Vibratory Sound, which births and sustains all creation. On Pannaa 1265, the Sri Guru Granth Sahib reads:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ਜੋ ਬੋਲਤ ਹੈ ਮ੍ਰਿਗ ਮੀਨ ਪੰਖੇਰੂ ਸੁ ਬਿਨੁ ਹਰਿ ਜਾਪਤ ਹੈ ਨਹੀ ਹੋਰ ॥&lt;br /&gt;Whatever the deer, the fish and the birds sing, they chant to the Lord.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time that you listened to Nature's life-giving chant?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-7482531991935648295?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/7482531991935648295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=7482531991935648295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/7482531991935648295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/7482531991935648295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/05/natures-hymn.html' title='Nature&apos;s Hymn'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-3022709337107450814</id><published>2009-05-04T04:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T05:06:33.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God Within</title><content type='html'>Unlike the canonical gospels, the Coptic &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Gospel of Thomas&lt;/span&gt; records Jesus' proclamations in a list-like format. Many scholars believe that such sayings-gospels pre-dated other scriptural formats and provided the necessary groundwork for the later production of narrative accounts. Theologically, Thomas focuses almost exclusively on the sacraments of baptism and Eucharist, in contrast with Paul's obsession with resurrection - this may also correspond to a historical trajectory towards Calvary, as the baptismal formula found in Galatians 3:28 represents one of the oldest known expressions of the early Jesus movement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interestingly, Thomas grapples with the nature of God's immanence and transcendence in a unique way:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Jesus said, "If those who lead you say to you, 'See, the kingdom is in the sky,' then the birds of the sky will precede you. If they say to you, 'It is in the sea,' then the fish will precede you. Rather, the kingdom is inside of you, and it is outside of you. When you come to know yourselves, then you will become known, and you will realize that it is you who are the sons of the living father. But if you will not know yourselves, you dwell in poverty and it is you who are that poverty." (GTh 3)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This humanistic ethos does not threaten God's universality but seeks to locate God's worldly manifestation in the particular. Jesus' observation serves as a call to unfold the layers of the self and allow the soul to pass into higher forms (Emerson: 'ascension'). By knowing and loving ourselves - and, by extension, by knowing and loving others - we encounter God's presence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sentiment can also be found in this morning's &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;shabad&lt;/span&gt; from the Sri Guru Granth Sahib:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ਦੂਰਿ ਨ ਜਾਨਾ ਅੰਤਰਿ ਮਾਨਾ ਹਰਿ ਕਾ ਮਹਲੁ ਪਛਾਨਾ ॥&lt;br /&gt;I know that You are not far away; I believe that You are deep within me, and I realize Your Presence.&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Guru Nanak Dev Ji in Raag Tukhaari on Pannaa 1108&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through self-reflection and introspection we see God; through outward compassion and devotion we feel God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-3022709337107450814?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/3022709337107450814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=3022709337107450814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/3022709337107450814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/3022709337107450814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/05/god-within.html' title='God Within'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-3527967598737238179</id><published>2009-05-03T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T16:14:08.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poetic Justice</title><content type='html'>Martha Nussbaum would be upset: in preparation for Obama's Supreme Court appointee, the GOP has already launched a slew of 'trial-balloon criticisms,' including the &lt;a href="http://www.foxnews.com/politics/2009/05/03/senators-urge-obama-look-outside-box-bench-high-court-nominee/"&gt;following&lt;/a&gt; from Sen. Orrin Hatch (R-Utah):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Obama has also said a judge has to be a person of empathy...What does that mean? Usually that's a code word for an activist judge.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nussbaum's call for poetic justice - for a richer understanding of neutrality that infuses rationality with the humaneness of a literary imagination - appears to be falling on deaf ears. Unfortunately. For as Nussbaum elucidates, the cultivation of empathy through a balanced emotional life of acknowledged vulnerability leads to more balanced judgments and theoretical reasoning about the human experience. Our emotional lives are cognitively rich - we need to promote empathy as an element of decision-making. We need to individualize, not generalize. We need to encounter others as subjects (not objects) with stories to tell. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-3527967598737238179?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/3527967598737238179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=3527967598737238179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/3527967598737238179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/3527967598737238179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/05/picking-judge.html' title='Poetic Justice'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-1122294574009935188</id><published>2009-05-03T04:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T04:51:15.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Risking God</title><content type='html'>We are all agnostics by default, for we simply do not and can not know whether God &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; exists. Theism, thus, represents a risk - a wager that allows for the possibility that God be true, regardless of whether empirical science or metaphysical philosophy can confirm God's existence once and for all. The underlying cost and benefit of such an investment impacts not the divine but the self: the expense of suspending the rational may produce the inestimable fortune of encounter with God. For those of us not socialized in an environment that took God's reality for granted, the act of risking God may initially prove both counterintuitive and frightening. For all people of faith, relationship with God is inevitably fraught with doubt and hesitation - at one point or another, we find ourselves in Thomas' shoes, righteously proclaiming: "Unless I see the mark of the nails in his hands, and put my finger in the mark of the nails and my hand in his side, I will not believe" (John 20:25). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning's &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;shabad&lt;/span&gt; from the Sri Guru Granth Sahib expresses this poetically:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ਪਾਥਰ ਕਉ ਬਹੁ ਨੀਰੁ ਪਵਾਇਆ ॥&lt;br /&gt;Stones may be kept under water for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;ਨਹ ਭੀਗੈ ਅਧਿਕ ਸੂਕਾਇਆ ॥&lt;br /&gt;Even so, they do not absorb the water; they remain hard and dry.&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Guru Arjan Dev Ji in Raag Bhairao on Pannaa 1136&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cynic, the nihilist, has every right to resist the absorption of spiritual water. Yet, as the passage suggests, such a disposition hardly allows God to penetrate and indwell in the soul. Importantly, as Guru Arjan Dev Ji observes, faith is about a self-softening of the heart - an opening to radical possibility. Faith neither flows from nor results in a hardening of the mind - a staying stone-like. Risking faith in the divine involves a willingness to admit that we don't know where or how God is leading us, only that God is. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Dayenu&lt;/span&gt; - that is enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-1122294574009935188?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/1122294574009935188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=1122294574009935188' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/1122294574009935188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/1122294574009935188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/05/risking-god.html' title='Risking God'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-5718486644154736970</id><published>2009-05-02T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T04:50:16.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Prayer for Serendipity</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;God of Chance,&lt;br /&gt;Contingent Creativity, &lt;br /&gt;Pregnant with possibility-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Energy and matter once intermingled&lt;br /&gt;on barren lands.&lt;br /&gt;Energy and matter now intermingle&lt;br /&gt;in Tristan und Isolde, Gabriel Garcia Marquez.&lt;br /&gt;I hear and read Your evolutionary fervor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How inspiring Your breath-of-spirit!&lt;br /&gt;How animating Your breath-of-life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot help but smile and wonder&lt;br /&gt;at this miracle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God of Serendipity,&lt;br /&gt;Surprise me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-5718486644154736970?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/5718486644154736970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=5718486644154736970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/5718486644154736970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/5718486644154736970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/05/prayer-for-serendipity.html' title='A Prayer for Serendipity'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3993941477780103370.post-3221999717094950049</id><published>2009-05-02T04:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T05:12:13.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mercy</title><content type='html'>A &lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2009/US/04/30/religion.torture/"&gt;recent survey&lt;/a&gt; concluded that the more often an American goes to church, the more likely she is going to support the torture of suspected terrorists. Well, almost. Breaking down this generalization by tradition, the report indicates that over 60% of white evangelical Protestants advocate torture, in comparison with 40% of the religiously unaffiliated and just over 30% of 'mainline' Protestant denominations. The study's undeniable limitations in terms of breadth and scope leave us with more of a suggestive gesture than any reliably 'empirical' truisms. That being said, on my view the findings point beyond a mere political impasse to some significant differences in ethical reading styles. The Hebrew Bible and New Testament (especially) are replete with calls for merciful justice. What does this report tell us about differing encounters with and interpretations of the parable of the unmerciful servant, for example (Matthew 18:23-35)? If taken seriously, what role does the story advance for humans in the acts of mercy and forgiveness (Matthew 18:35)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot help but think to Micah 6:8 - "What does the Lord require of you but to do justice, and to love kindness, and to walk humbly with your God?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;God of All, &lt;br /&gt;God in All,&lt;br /&gt;Minister of magnanimity,&lt;br /&gt;Provider of patience,&lt;br /&gt;Endower of empathy -&lt;br /&gt;Please shower us with Your Mercy, &lt;br /&gt;And carry us across the terrifying world-ocean. &lt;br /&gt;Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b:if cond='data:blog.pageType == &amp;quot;item&amp;quot;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='javascript:window.print()'&gt;Print this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b:if&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3993941477780103370-3221999717094950049?l=embodiedfragments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/feeds/3221999717094950049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3993941477780103370&amp;postID=3221999717094950049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/3221999717094950049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3993941477780103370/posts/default/3221999717094950049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://embodiedfragments.blogspot.com/2009/05/mercy.html' title='Mercy'/><author><name>Erik Resly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05025309686027704616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gmi9HlxRxA8/TiWSwI4ZPpI/AAAAAAAAAM8/wKD9UGAhacA/s220/Headshot1-bw.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
