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  • lenten journal: blessed are those . . .

    ByMilton Brasher-Cunningham March 27, 2011

    I spent the better part of the morning with some friends from church as a part of a Lenten Bible study. We are focusing on the Beatitudes. As I was preparing to lead the group, I was struck by the fact that Matthew takes just four chapters to move from Jesus’ genealogy to his birth…

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  • lenten journal: part of the story

    ByMilton Brasher-Cunningham March 26, 2011

    Here’s more of Stephen Dunn, once again, from my reading today. These are the opening words to a chapter titled, “The Hand Reaching Into the Crowd.” We live in a graceless age. Accordingly the word grace (in its various parts of speech) has lost power and significance, though it is frequently used. We have our…

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  • lenten journal: spring rain

    ByMilton Brasher-Cunningham March 25, 2011

    It’s the end of the grading term at school, the students are frantically trying to finish the rough drafts of their research papers, I’m faced with grade reports – so I spent my free period reading poetry. This morning as I left the house, I picked up my well-worn copy of Poems to Live By:…

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  • lenten journal: report card

    ByMilton Brasher-Cunningham March 24, 2011

    I feel least like a teacher when I turn in the grades and distill the interactions with my students to one single letter plus or minus after weeks of asking them tomake their offerings take their chancesall too quickly all that matters isone letter to somehow sum it up to go on their permanent recordnot…

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  • lenten journal: an important slight change

    ByMilton Brasher-Cunningham March 23, 2011

    I’ve been mulling over one sentence that I carried away from the Evening with Garrison Keillor the other night. I remember much more of the evening, but his closing word on one story has stayed with me in a more disquieting way as I have wondered how to write about it. He told us about…

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  • lenten journal: thin skinned

    ByMilton Brasher-Cunningham March 22, 2011

    It’s been almost a year since I stepped out of a professional kitchen to return to teaching. Though I still cook daily at home and for friends, I’m not doing quite the volume I once was. One of the biggest changes I’ve noticed is in my hands. Because of the prep work – dicing onions,…

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  • lenten journal: sunday sonnet #22

    ByMilton Brasher-Cunningham March 21, 2011

    John 3:1-17 was the lectionary passage today: Jesus’ encounter with Nicodemus. One phrase in their conversation, which was translated in the King James as “born again,” has been a dividing qualifier of sorts in Christianity, unfortunately. Besides being born again (as in “one more time”), it can also be read as “born anew” (recreation with…

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  • lenten journal: coming clean

    ByMilton Brasher-Cunningham March 20, 2011

    After I finished writing what follows here, I decided I needed to write a brief preface. I don’t usually do so, but I also don’t get specifically political very often. I am troubled by the bombings that began today because of what it says about who we think we are and who are choosing to…

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  • lenten journal: in the dark

    ByMilton Brasher-Cunningham March 19, 2011

    I came across this post by Tim Suttle tonight over at The Huffington Post and, as I read down, found one of my favorite Annie Dillard quotes: God asks nothing, and demands nothing, like the stars. It is a life with God which demands these things. You do not have to do these things unless…

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  • lenten journal: allergic reaction

    ByMilton Brasher-Cunningham March 18, 2011

    “Works of art are not born in flashes of the imagination, but in daily fidelity.” — Albert Camus (quoted in Stephen Dunn’s Walking Light) The beginning of pollen season is killing me here. I found the above quote as I was reading Dunn’s book and waiting until it was time to take my next Benadryl….

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