About Jen

Jen isn't quite sure when she lost her mind, but it is probably documented here on Meditatio. She blogs because the world needs her snark at all hours of the night... and she probably can't sleep anyway.

A Time to Speak and a Time to Be Silent

I frequently get asked how I can live in such an “isolated” area with people who are so “uninformed” by people who have known me since I was little or who went to college with me. Well… here’s my answer.

  1. This isn’t necessarily an isolated area. The part of Montana where I live is really rural but… we do have the Internet and our DSL is better than the DSL where my in-laws live in southern California. I might have to drive 20-25 miles to go grocery shopping and do my banking but it’s not like I’m the only one who has to. People have lived out here for a long time and they’ve adapted to living in remote locations. In addition, we’re all pretty close out here because we have to be — if I didn’t know the people around me well, I’d have problems.
  2. People are not “uninformed” just because they don’t happen to know about some of the things going on in the world. A lot of the people here may know more about grain prices than they do about the situation going on in Darfur but… it has to do with the fact that grain prices determine whether they have money for food and shelter than it does with simple ignorance. The War in Iraq affects us in that oil prices are insane (which is a pain for those of us who have to commute distances to do simple errands) but the genocide in Darfur simply isn’t something that affects most people here. It’s one of those times where me (as the pastor’s wife) being concerned about something involves letting people know what it means to them in their daily lives and sometimes the things that affect people in L.A. (like immigration) aren’t things that affect people in Montana.
  3. People are not evil because they watch FOX News. As much as I kvetch about how evil Fox News is, it’s the preferred news network up here because most everyone is conservative and FOX shares some of their same values. Instead of kvetching about how evil O’Reilly is, I instead have to show people the other side of the coin, which involves me knowing when it’s appropriate to bring something up vs. when I should really keep my mouth shut. People have every right to vote as they please so I don’t go on about how EVIL the Republicans are, especially if the Republicans do better things for the people up here than the Democrats do.
  4. There are times when it’s better to just keep my mouth shut instead of speaking up about an issue. This muchly applies to the War in Iraq because we have a large number of vets up here as well as people who have loved ones over in Iraq. I might do things like wear my “We will not be silent” shirt under a sweatshirt on Veteran’s Day or Memorial Day as a silent protest because that way, I can protest something I think is wrong while at the same time refraining from making someone feel like I’m dishonoring the sacrifice that they or someone in their family made.
  5. You catch more flies with honey than you do with vinegar. There are times when I need to call someone on something but I need to do it tactfully. After all, this is a small community and I have to live with these people. For example, gossip is a necessary evil here (it’s a way people take care of each other) but… I can choose what I listen to. There will be times when I’ll excuse myself from a conversation because it isn’t something I should be listening to or I’ll just say, “sorry… I shouldn’t be hearing this.” It’s a kind of quiet way of demonstrating that what’s being said isn’t appropriate for me to hear and it doesn’t embarass the person speaking.

I’m writing this based on an experience I had today that has gotten me thinking about all of this.

Catching Up on Things

[+] Good Friday was awesome, especially the evening service with the youth. They did an awesome job of presenting the Passion story according to Luke. The girl reading the part of Jesus even memorized some of her lines. (We’re a little short on boys in the group, OK? Besides, she’s an awesome reader.)

[+] As grinchy as I felt about having to get up at dark:30 to make the fruit for Church #2 and having to attend all 3 services (!!!!), everything went well on Easter Sunday. Worship was decent and the time with my extended family afterward was wonderful. I saw relatives and cousins that I hadn’t seen in 3-7 years and there was also good food.

[+] Just a tip from a fellow clergy wife: head cheese is not an acceptable hostess present, especially when it is re-gifted. Just sayin’.

[+] Fernando Ortega’s latest CD is awesome beyond words. I need to be on his mailing list or something. Just put myself on his mailing list so that I can go stalk see him perform if he’s ever anywhere within travelling distance.

[+] The weather lately has me doubting the truth of global warming.Â? I mean, I know it’s happening and I’m doing stuff to petition the government to stop ignoring it but… dude, it’s freaking below 32F and snowing here IN APRIL!!!!!!Â? (Could someone please give the Paxil back to Mother Nature????)

Easter Joy!

Now the green blade rises from the buried grain,
Wheat that in the dark earth many years has lain;
Love lives again, that with the dead has been:
Love is come again, like wheat that springs up green.

In the grave they laid Him, Love Whom we had slain,
Thinking that Heâ????d never wake to life again,
Laid in the earth like grain that sleeps unseen:
Love is come again, like wheat that springs up green.

Up He sprang at Easter, like the risen grain,
He that for three days in the grave had lain;
Up from the dead my risen Lord is seen:
Love is come again, like wheat that springs up green.

When our hearts are saddened, grieving or in pain,
By Your touch You call us back to life again;
Fields of our hearts that dead and bare have been:
Love is come again, like wheat that springs up green.

–LBW 148

Palm Sunday

I worshipped at Church #1 this morning and got to be part of the processional with palms. Quite fun. 🙂

I helped with worship at the local prison this afternoon. I was not feeling well but I went anyway and it was worth it. Taking communion with 45 convicts drives home the reality that everyone is a sinner REAL FAST.

Now a hymn for today…

All glory, laud and honor,
To Thee, Redeemer, King,
To Whom the lips of children
Made sweet hosannas ring.

Thou art the King of Israel,
Thou David’s royal Son,
Who in the Lord’s Name comest,
The King and Blessd One.

All glory, laud and honor,
To Thee, Redeemer, King,
To Whom the lips of children
Made sweet hosannas ring.

The company of angels
Are praising Thee on High,
And mortal men and all things
Created make reply.

All glory, laud and honor,
To Thee, Redeemer, King,
To Whom the lips of children
Made sweet hosannas ring.

The people of the Hebrews
With palms before Thee went;
Our prayer and praise and anthems
Before Thee we present.

All glory, laud and honor,
To Thee, Redeemer, King,
To Whom the lips of children
Made sweet hosannas ring.

To Thee, before Thy passion,
They sang their hymns of praise;
To Thee, now high exalted,
Our melody we raise.

All glory, laud and honor,
To Thee, Redeemer, King,
To Whom the lips of children
Made sweet hosannas ring.

Thou didst accept their praises;
Accept the prayers we bring,
Who in all good delightest,
Thou good and gracious King.

All glory, laud and honor,
To Thee, Redeemer, King,
To Whom the lips of children
Made sweet hosannas ring.
–LBW 108

Oh yes… there’s also an online contest to win a Dyson.

Lazy Days

It’s grey and cold outside so there’s a part of me that would have preferred to stay in bed today and not get up.Â? Didn’t happen though.

Last night, I decided to move my Blogathon site over here.Â? I was able to transfer over entries but not comments.Â? Such is life.Â? The site that was at PW.Org is now dead.Â? Having it at the new spot means that I can publicize it a bit more without having it tie back to any of my personal sites.Â? (I’m trying to avoid getting dooced like I did in September 2005.)

It’s about 8:00 here and there’s nothing on TV of interest (otherwise, I’d curl up with crocheting) and I’m trying to make it until 10 before I go to sleep.

Tomorrow is Palm Sunday.Â? It should *hopefully* be interesting… right?

Life

There hasn’t been much that I’ve done that’s really noteworthy lately.Â? It seems strange to not be able to have anything to blog about but… life is quiet (for the moment).

Next week is Holy Week and I’ll probably have stuff going on then.