HEM·ology: noun: somewhere between zoology and theology.
I thought I thrived off rhythms—especially personal ones. But in moving to a new state where I do not yet live in my own home, even a regular place to hang my bag or exactly when to wash clothes and bake bread has such an offbeat right now. And you know what—the world keeps turning.
One of the Great Things last week is still on my mind. In the podcast What Have You they discussed being faithful over successful—ultimately, judging your personal status by your obedience and not your feelings. Rhythms make me feel secure but are my rhythms obedient to what God wants from me?
This is one rhythm that has not suffered many gaps. Here is what I will use this summer, provided by Christ Church in Moscow, Idaho: Same Page Summer 2024.
No one has to sit under the table of a pastor and gather the crumbs for sustenance, for God has provided a hard-earned way to sit at the table and feast for yourself! And in the same way that skipping breakfast doesn't mean you have to go back and eat that before you can eat lunch, you can jump back in if you miss a day or two.
I taught high school English for a number of years before homeschooling my girls, so perusing the English Teacher Weekly Substack is nostalgic and keeps me fresh.
This edition covers ideas of the Horror Genre and summer movie reccomendations. The end features a "Hyperlink Garden" where valuable resources amass.
Another great Substack, The Convivial Society, has commented on their takeaways from Apple's new commercial featuring their newest iPad. There is a machine that flattens all sorts of art an artistic mediums, resulting in the new iPad with its myriad creative capabilities.
To anyone who cares about the ratios of production and consumption, it's cringey.
"The point, to be clear, is not that you and I must cook every meal from scratch or listen only to music we make for ourselves or never use a device that may facilitate the completion of certain tasks. The point is that we ought to resist any vision of the good life in which we are reduced to mere consumers of readily accessible digitally simulated goods or in which human flourishing is indexed solely to the sheer quantity of our techno-economic system’s outputs without reference to their kind and quality."
This was composed by a genuine favorite of mine: The Blue Collar Scholar. I don't know if it is because Nate Marshall reminds me so much of my brother or what, but I follow his work with deep admiration.
He's philosophical with calluses on his hands, resulting in more common sense and grace than most PhDs.
"Skilled practices as therapy: learn to do something with your hands to
1) build a sense of confidence through competent execution of a skill, and
2) become increasingly dependable to your community and neighbors.
In this way you get outside of your own head to connect with both the material world and the humans around you, and reduce the loneliness that kills."
“A thing can be true and still be desperate folly."
― Richard Adams, Watership Down
(I was grumpy about reading this one alongside my 6th grader, but it has been the biggest delight!)
To finish what's begun, was my intent,
My thoughts and my endeavours thereto bent;
Essays I many made but still gave out,
The more I mus'd, the more I was in doubt:
The subject large my mind and body weak,
With many more discouragements did speak.
All thoughts of further progress laid aside,
Though oft persuaded, I as oft deny'd,
At length resolv'd, when many years had past,
To prosecute my story to the last;
And for the same, I hours not few did spend,
And weary lines (though lanke) I many pen'd:
But 'fore I could accomplish my desire,
My papers fell a prey to th'raging fire.
And thus my pains (with better things) I lost,
Which none had cause to wail, nor I to boast.
No more I'le do sith I have suffer'd wrack,
Although my Monarchies their legs do lack:
Nor matter is't this last, the world now sees,
Hath many Ages been upon his knees.
What are your great things from the week?
Worshiper, wife, mom—with the help of the Lord, this is my hierarchy of work. Beyond this I homeschool the girls and hold down a staff position at Zionsville Fellowship in Zionsville, Indiana. I read, write, do yoga, cook, and practice thinking pure and lovely things.