All the Effectiveness of a Typewriter Eraser
If you are about my age or older you remember back before backspace and delete. Before word processing. Before that magic tape in a Brother electric typewriter that would somehow lift a typed character from a page–but only one or two characters back and only if the typebars were perfectly aligned. Back before White-Out. Back when there were typewriter erasers. Typically disc shaped pink erasers attached to stiff plastic brushes, though some later ones were pencil shaped with a stiff plastic brush at the opposite end of the cylinder.
Dancing Til the Cows Come Home
“If I can’t dance, I don't want to be part of your revolution.”
The Emma Goldman’s piece I read earlier this morning, is often paraphrased this way on t-shirts and social media memes. “If I can’t dance, I don't want to be part of your revolution.”
Do We Have a Place in the Story?
Tomorrow, it hardly needs to be said, our nation celebrates the birthday of the Reverend Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr., a man who would be 96 today, if he hadn’t been assassinated at the age of 39–in the prime of his life and at the height of his public ministry.
Welcome Rest
Labor Day, celebrated May 1 around the world, and on the first Monday in September here in the United States, is supposed to be about the workers. About those who have built our economy, our cities, our roads.
A Preference for Resistance
So, in my head all week I’ve been calling this today’s sermon Beyond Rebellion, but on Friday, when I went to create the Facebook post, I discovered that the title I put in the newsletter was A Preference for Resistance. That semantic stumbling block pretty much characterizes my prep for today!
Fleeting Triumph
I’m going to start this morning by talking about Norwegian independence day, because that’s what one does on Palm Sunday, right?
To set the scene:
My most recent ministry was in a small Unitarian Universalist church just outside of a town of 400 people.