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Test 2 of F’coffee. Kelly, Sumach Espresso, 2019 Jan 5, 11:31 Check, by Collette Savard and the Savants
Test 2 of F’coffee. Kelly, Sumach Espresso, 2019 Jan 5, 11:31 Check, by Collette Savard and the Savants
I am an oldest child and was a peaceful baby who slept when I wasn’t eating. This left my mother unprepared for my future self… Read More »a child in science
Almost every culture and religion celebrates the solstice in one way or another, whether on the day or very close to it. Even for those whose cultural ties are weak and religious ties may be non-existant, the turning of the year is an undeniable and astronomic event which offers all of us a chance to pause and reflect on the good things and the hard things in our lives. The Winter solstice marks a move from darkness to light and gives hope at the same time as we remember that we are entering into the coldest part of the year.
Read More »Happy Solstice to allWaiting. It can be a chosen tool of acceptance. It can be a way of building excitement. It can be a strategic position. Or it… Read More »Coming into being — An Athiest in Advent
This is a sermon I preached at my home congregation of Holy Trinity back in March. Although I tend to identify as an athiest these… Read More »Disrupting Empire
I was shocked to hear the premier promoting support of the food bank on CBC this morning. Our collective responsibility to each other should be… Read More »collective responsibility to the poor
Some people like to imagine that taggers are artists or are somehow simply protesting “The Man”. Horseshit. I’ve made my share of art and been part of more than a few protests. Ai Weiwei may have defaced historic Chinese vases with paint, but they were his. He didn’t go to another artist’s studio and steal or vandalize their work.
Read More »Taggers are thieves, not artistsI have been disabled for four weeks. I was hit hard by the flu and a series of opportunistic infections that followed it. This is likely a temporary situation, but one that has made me reflect on my life, and how I attach value to it.
My disability is minor compared to the challenges of some friends and acquaintances, but the reality of it has been sobering for me. I am not able to do any serious physical tasks. Sweeping and washing the kitchen floor wore me out for the day. I am bored in ways I am unused to. My house is a mess that I don’t like. Most of the things I do for fun or money, I can’t do. These things have defined my image of myself. I have had to rethink that. Age and a supportive family have made it easier to adjust, but it has not been fun.