Archive for February, 2007

25
Feb

I have an announcement.

What’s this, another blog so soon? Yes, indeed. It’s your lucky day.

So I was really sad today, for various reasons. And it didn’t help that I just sat here on the computer all day. So I got to thinking, I don’t like feeling sorry for myself anymore. And this may sound hopelessly cheesy, but these lyrics kept running through my head: “This is your life; are you who you want to be?” And my answer was no, not at all. And it sounds stupid, but a big part of the reason is that I put so much time into the internet and podcasting and whatever else I waste time on here, and I forget about actually living. So I’m going to do something about it. I’m going to spend the least possible amount of time on the internet that is necessary, and I’m going to get out of this house and remake some friends and start hiking again (believe it or not, hiking does make my life better… there’s just something about hanging out on mountains that is so cathartic. My mom doesn’t like me going alone, because supposedly there are creepy men hiding in the woods, but I haven’t seen any yet, so I’ll keep going. Sorry, Mom.).

Anyways, this blog has been lame lately, so I have two choices: put more time into it and make it good, or stop completely. Because my goal is to spend a heck of a lot less time on the internet, I’ve decided to stop blogging. For those of you who read this consistently and write back to me about it, thank you. For those of you who could care less about my blog, well, I don’t really have much to say to you (I’m just kidding, I love you anyways). If I feel moved to blog about something, or if I have big news or nice pictures to post, maybe I will, but don’t be expecting much of anything. Since the word of the week was around long before I started blogging, I will continue doing that, but only through the mailing list. So if you’d like to get the WOTW, leave a comment or email me and I’ll put you on the list.

I’m really excited about my life, because there is so much that I want to do, and I’m going to start doing it instead of just thinking about doing it. I can’t even describe how excited I am to transfer to a new school next fall. Well, I haven’t quite gotten in yet, but I’m pretty confident that I will, and I think it’s going to be awesome. I’ll let you know about that when it’s official. Ok, my friends, I will talk to you later (you can always email me if you want to chat. I like emails a lot). Have a good day/week/month/random amount of time until I blog again. Bye…

Jill

25
Feb

WOTW 02/25/07

Hey all, and welcome to the word of the week! It has been requested of me that I provide words that are more “usable” in everyday conversations. Well, I happen to think that all of my words are usable; it’s just up to you to fit them into your speech. Be sure to do so with this week’s word, because it’s definitely a good one…

-haptephobia (hǎp-tu-fō’bĭ-u) n. –> fear of being touched
Ex: Because of his severe haptephobia, the man covered himself from head to toe in plastic bags.

And now, for this week’s random fact:

The blood vessels in a blue whale are so large that a fully grown trout could swim comfortably through most of the major arteries and veins.

Ok, friends, I hope you have a spectacular week! I trust that this word will tide you over for the next seven days, until I return with a wonderful new one. Goodbye, petites aubergines.

Fondest regards,
Dr. J

22
Feb

Back to Jerusalem

It’s time for my second-ever blog book report! For some reason, it took me months to finish a 135-page book; well, maybe because I just didn’t take much time to sit down and read. But I did finally get through it. The book was Back to Jerusalem by Paul Hattaway, and I thoroughly enjoyed it. Despite what its name might lead you to believe, this book is actually about China. More specifically, it’s about the vision that Chinese house churches have to send people out into the most unreached places of the world to love people and tell them about Jesus. All the way from China back to Jerusalem…

China has a special place in my heart, and I love their vision and know that they are going about this in the perfect way (that would be God’s way, in case you were confused). It’s a good book to read if you’d like to hear about some people doing radical things for God. Here are some of my favorite quotes from it:

“We soon found that rather than being weakened by the removal of all external props, we were actually much stronger because our faith in God was purer. We didn’t have any opportunity to love the “things” of God, so we just learned to love God! We had no plans or programs to keep running, so we just sought the face of Jesus! We had no opportunity to make money, so we spent all our time making disciples!”

“History shows us that when people become isolated and inbred, they get genetic defects and grow weak. The same principle applies to the church. When we work with other people and churches, we allow ourselves to learn from their different ideas and our mutual strong points surface. God loves the exchange of ideas, because we glean from each other’s strengths and the Body of Christ grows stronger as a result.”

“We believe the best way for the Chinese church to remain strong is to keep it motivated to reach out to the nations of the world. When believers focus on serving the Lord and reaching the lost, God blesses them and the church remains sharp. When we become self-centered and critical of each other, Satan has deceived us and the church becomes a blunt, useless instrument.”

“Nowhere in God’s word does it say that if we lift up our church or methods or doctrine, the Holy Spirit will bless us and bring revival. We are also not interested in erecting any church buildings. We don’t believe the world needs another single church building. They need Jesus, and they need to worship and grow in God’s grace with other believers within their own homes, according to the pattern of the first church in the New Testament.”

“It is absolutely impossible for a legalistic believer to lead a single person to Jesus Christ. They may occasionally lead someone else to obey the same rules they do, but they will never lead a thirsty soul to the well of eternal life. How can a person show a lost soul the way to someone they themselves cannot recognize?… There are more than enough Christian “believers” in the world today. God wants more disciples!”

“It is a spiritual principle that people who only pray for themselves and their own personal needs will never change. The gospel is a gospel of action, not a gospel of self-preservation.”

“A church is meant to be a training center and command hub for war, not a social club for pleasantries and hypocrisy, where people give lip service to Christ while refusing to obey his commands.”

“True disciples are usually people that few understand. They are viewed as potentially unstable fanatic.”

Anyone want to join me in unstable fanaticism?

Alright, I just took drugs, so I need to go to bed (not to mention that it’s 2:30 am and I should have been in bed a long time ago).

much love,
Jill

19
Feb

I don’t like doctors…

I heard this about 800 times this morning: “Jill, go to the doctor.” By the 735th time, I said, “Ok, ok, fine, I’ll go to the stupid doctor. But you know what he’s going to tell me. He’s going to say, ‘Well, I don’t really know what’s wrong with you. But maybe you have a sinus infection.’ But I’ll go just to shut you all up.”

My doctor is not a good doctor. He always tells me I have a sinus infection, no matter what the problem is. I could tell him that my hair or my toes or my elbows hurt, and he would tell me that it’s a sinus infection. For the last few weeks, I’ve had a cough. I’ll admit, that could be a sinus infection. Except it’s one of those ouch-I’m-coughing-up-a-lung I-think-my-chest-is-going-to-explode coughs. I don’t get those coughs when I get a sinus infection. But today (surprise, surprise) the doctor said, “It’s a sinus infection… but I’m not really sure” (that’s a direct quote). So he gave me codeine. Which has a history of making me want to puke. I’m not taking it… I’ll cough up my lung instead.

Hey, did you know that people who have tuberculosis are literally slowly coughing up their lungs? I should know, I once wrote a 15-page paper about tuberculosis (and got an awesome grade on it). See, the things you learn from reading my blog! Aren’t you glad?

Umm, I’m not really sure, but I think the point of this post was (a) to waste time when I could be doing something productive and (b) to tell you that I think doctors are dumb. I’m sorry for wasting your time. Go do something productive now (as in, feeling bad for me because I’m in pain). Au revoir, mes petits chemins de fer.

Always yours,
Jill (M.D.)

18
Feb

WOTW 02/18/07

Howdy folks, and welcome back to the word of the week. I know you missed it last week, so I tried to find a particularly winsome word for you this week. As always, remember to use this word as much as is humanly possible in your everyday conversations, in order to cement the word into your mind and to spread your knowledge with your less intelligent friends. Here it is…

-lucripetous (loo-krǐp’u-tus) adj. –> money-hungry
Ex: The lucripetous woman worked 80 hours a week until she had a nervous breakdown and had to spend all of her money on medical bills.

And now, for this week’s random fact:

Frogs must close their eyes to swallow.

Alright, friends, I hope you have a wonderful week. I’m off to record the monumental tenth episode of my (fantastic) podcast. What joy…

xoxo,
Dr.J

16
Feb

More Derek Webb Goodness

I have yet another transcription from Derek Webb’s podcast today. This is the second half of his podcast #3 (you can find the first half here), and as always, he has wonderful things to say. If you are someone who listens to podcasts, then you should most definitely go subscribe to his and listen to all the old episodes. If you don’t listen to podcasts… well, that why I wrote this down for you. It looks long, but it goes pretty quickly, so read it, and enjoy!

“We need to learn to stop putting faith in categories and subcultures, and start putting faith in Jesus, putting faith in living by the spirit. Living by the spirit is so much harder than living by the law. But what we want is a new law; that really is what we want as a Christian subculture. We want, ‘here are the things we can do, here are the things we cannot do. If you are a Christian, here are the things that you must do. Here are the things you should not do, or you’re not really identified with typical Christianity in America.’ What we don’t need is categories, putting faith in categories. We need a Savior. We need a Holy Spirit to guide us into truth, which might liberate us to engage with politics and to see things like abuse of even our enemy prisoners as much as an ethic of life issue as abortion is, because it is. We must respect life of all kinds, even non-American life. All life has to be important to us as Christians if we really are going to follow what Jesus said. And that might move in and out of political parties, that might move in and out of party lines, that might move in and out of different types of categorized art and different types of categorized business. We’ve got to be people who are willing to stand in the middle, who will not align ourselves completely with any one political party, with any one type of art or business, but people who are engaged in all of creation, in as far as Jesus is Lord, and he is Lord of all creation. He has redeemed all things to himself, and we have gotten to play a part in that. And if all we’re doing as artists, as businesspeople is engaging with .01% of all of creation, the most spiritually categorized of all creation, then we’re not really playing our role in kingdom-building in this culture, and that’s something we need to take seriously, as artists, as businesspeople, as Christians.

There are songs that I feel like I just have to play every night. And I think one of those songs is a song like “Wedding Dress”, since it’s an important song for me. Since I wrote it, I do feel, not a burden, but I do feel a responsibility to play a song like that, and the reason is, because it is so recklessly confessional. Because it requires of me that I don’t lie to people about who I am, that I really confess to people that I do know that I’m a needy and a wrecked person. If I don’t sing songs like that, then I run the risk of the arrogance that is all over my life and all over my heart, and it’s good for me to have to confess that I am the harlot, I am the wife who cheats on her husband that scripture talks about with the most vile and offensive language that it uses. And that language is in scripture for a reason, and I need to admit to being that whore, I need to admit to that. It’s good for me to have to say that, because of the fact that it does offend me to sing that song, and I need to be offended at those words. So I need to admit that I do trade Christ’s body and blood for money, for security that I can make for myself. That I do put more faith in the fence up around my house or the locks on my doors than I put in Jesus’ hand of safety on my life. I do put more faith in the insulation that my money can buy me, moving out to the suburbs, than having faith that Jesus keeps me safe, even if I live in the middle of the inner city. I need to confess all that, and if I stop confessing that, then I might stop believing that.

So that’s why I sing songs like “Wedding Dress” almost every single night, because I need to continue to confess. I need to continue to repent of putting my faith and my security in living away from minorities, living away from the inner city, living away from perceived danger in the world instead of going and engaging with all that and being in the middle of what God might be doing in the poor areas of our cities, which is right where Jesus would live, incidentally. In scripture, more than anything else, he talked about the poor, caring for the poor. “As you’ve done it to the least of these, you’ve done it to me.” There are some theologians who would even say that you can’t get into Heaven without a reference letter from the poor, and I think if you say Jesus is that poor, I think that’d be true. If our faith is not such that it would cause us to, at peril to our own lives and reputations, go and love and clothe and feed and house poor people, people who are needy, people who Jesus identified with, then we’re nothing more than a clanging gong or a ringing cymbal. Our lives and our faith really doesn’t mean anything. And that’s really what James spoke of when he talked about faith without works being dead. He wasn’t saying that our works somehow perpetuate God’s love for us, that somehow we add our works to the works of Jesus in order to be justified. That’s not what he was saying. He was saying that if your faith isn’t such that it just compels you into where the need is, into where the weakness and the poverty is, if your faith doesn’t take you to those places, then is that real saving faith? Because real faith in Jesus is going to take you to those places. Now going to those places doesn’t make you saved, but that type of faith does, and that’s why I sing those songs, because it reminds me that I am a person with that kind of need, that I’m a person with that kind of fear, that I’m a person with those kind of idols. And if I don’t hear words like that that offend me, then I’m bound to leave my faith in those things, and there’s no salvation in those things.”

15
Feb

Everything’s Breaking

Here’s a list of things that broke in my life today (in chronological order):

  1. My iPod
  2. My car
  3. My CD player
  4. The heat at work
  5. The zipper on my winter coat
  6. All the electricity at work
  7. My patience

I’d like to see you try to top that list.

My mom likes the new theme. Anyone else have an opinion?

15
Feb

Ears to Hear Fights Back

For those of you who enjoy making fun of my podcast’s name, I just wanted you to know that I looked at my calendar the other day, and this is what it said:

“He who has ears to hear, let him hear!” ~Mark 4:9

It’s in the Bible, so I’m not sure that God will love you anymore if you make fun of me (juuuuust kidding… kind of).

Also, as you can see, we have a new potential theme. It has a tree. And some lyrics from a cheesy Christian song (at least the song is connected to The Chronicles of Narnia, which redeems it a bit). And a man with a guitar (gotta love those guitar-playing men). I think it’s precious. Any thoughts?

Off to bed I go,
Jill

14
Feb

Genres Schmenres

Hola, friends. It’s been awhile, I know. Sorry that there was no WOTW this week. On Sunday, I was too busy slacking off and finding delectable new music for my podcast. Yesterday, I had a killer headache, so I came home from work, ate some cereal, and promptly fell asleep, in my jeans, with my computer, and didn’t wake up for 10 glorious hours. Ten hours? I know, I’d be jealous too, if I was you. And I might get a snow day tomorrow. Ooh, I’m so lucky. Right, enough gloating… let’s move onto today’s topic of discussion, which, if you hadn’t noticed, is genres (schmenres).

I’ll be honest, I haven’t been listening to a terribly wide variety of music lately, but I do enjoy lots of styles and genres, so I like to think of myself as fairly eclectic in my musical tastes. However, there are three genres of music that I simply cannot stand to listen to, so let’s talk a bit about them and why I find them so detestable. Keep in mind that I have nothing particular against the people who are making these types of music; I just have something against the music that they’re making.

  1. First up is a type of music that I fondly refer to as “screaming music”, although I suppose you might call it “hardcore” or “death metal” or “screamo” or something equally as descriptive. You know what I’m talking about; this is where the singer chooses to scream his way through the songs instead of actually singing them. Not only do I not enjoy people screaming directly into my ears, but it also sounds extraordinarily painful. I mean, their poor vocal chords! Another problem I have is that the music that accompanies the screaming is generally mediocre at best. I’m sure there are some screaming bands with good music, but I probably just haven’t listened enough to find them. I don’t know, I just don’t understand the aesthetic appeal of being screamed at, nor do I think it’s much of an artistic statement. There are a couple superbly amazing bands that I like that scream on occasion, but I only like them because the screaming is done subtly and in ways that meaningfully connect it to the music. Maybe I’m just too faint-hearted to listen to screaming music. Maybe I just don’t get it. Maybe someone can explain it to me…
  2. Next up is country music… I think I actually have some authority in saying I don’t like country music, because I used to listen to it when I was young and naive. I wish I could take back all those minutes of my life. Never before have I found a genre of music so lacking in creativity or interesting music (not even CCM, and that’s saying a lot). It’s just boring. And the lyrics are dumb. ‘Nuff said.
  3. #3 is rap. I actually have a great deal of respect for artists who can write interesting, intelligent lyrics, and rap them well, and I guess rap isn’t intolerable to my ears. The reason why rap is on this list is the general sleaziness of artists in this genre. More than any other style of music I’ve found, rap abounds in unnecessarily vulgar and hateful lyrics, and that makes it no fun to listen to. Or maybe not all rappers are like the mainstream ones that I’ve heard. If that’s the case, feel free to let me know. I’m all for expanding my musical horizons. I will tell you one thing. MC Solaar is a super-cool man who raps. He’s got some awesome lyrics, and they’re in french. French rap, it is delicious.

Ok, now it’s back to writing essays for college. I hate writing essays. But perhaps I will listen to some good music while I write, and that will make it more bearable. I hope you all have a wonderful day. I really do.

Ever yours,
Jill

10
Feb

Bat Boy Haikus

I had the opportunity last night to see a community theater production of Bat Boy: The Musical, in which my stepsister’s boyfriend Michael played a few roles (he’s really very cool. Anyone who can fix my broken internet gets extra-cool points in my book). Since I thoroughly enjoyed the show, I thought I would commemorate the evening with some haikus…

numero uno

he’s half boy, half bat.
he has a british accent.
what’s better than that?

numero dos

my favorite tech geek
pretends to be a woman
and wears eyeliner

numero tres

drums, keyboards, singing
one girl didn’t know the words
which was distracting

numero quatro

my favorite part
was when they started rapping
and it made me laugh

mmm, haikus are wonderful. I think everyone should speak in haikus. It would make the world a better place. Bye.

JML





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