Archive for the ‘story’ Category

Jamberry by Bruce DeganOnce upon a time two little girls snuggled next to their mom every evening for bedtime stories.

When they were very young, they giggled at “raspberry, jazzberry, razzmatazzberry” and bid goodnight to the moon. As they grew older, they dodged drizzling meatballs and chased the stinky cheese man. Enchanted not only by words but also by pictures in their storybooks, the girls hunted for hidden hedgehogs and stopped in the woods on a snowy evening.

It’s been a long time since I read aloud to my daughters—both are now in their twenties—but lately I’ve been thinking about that time we spent together.

Read more

Photo source: http://www.harpercollins.com/books/Jamberry-Bruce-Degen/?isbn=9780060214166

Read Full Post »

Cross Road in winterJames Taylor is crooning “heaven and earth shall flee away when He comes to reign.” Because I don’t know the lyrics to this carol (In the Bleak Midwinter), I’m really concentrating as I try to sing along. It occurs to me, as it has a few times as I listen to holiday albums in the days before Christmas: how fervently does ole JT believe this religious sentiment? About as much as I do, when I sing along with Pete Seeger, Emmy Lou Harris, Aaron Neville, Nat King Cole?

A sullen former Catholic, a questioning Quaker who no longer attends meeting, I have a hard time with organized religion. Although I sincerely seek a spiritual component in my life, I struggle with faith, with belief in any sort of deity. And lest you think this is a diatribe against Christianity at this most Christian time of the year—quite the contrary. This is the time of the year when the story of Christ’s birth—its simplicity and improbability, its angels and kings, its gentle beasts and kneeling shepherds—inspires great good. Acts of charity and kindness. Thoughtful and nurturing gifts. Aspirations for peace and goodwill.

The story of the nativity has inspired so many more stories with themes of charity, hope, and love. Santa Claus. Good King Wenceslaus. A Christmas Carol. The Gift of the Magi. How the Grinch Stole Christmas. Reading them, listening to them, watching them, singing along—at this time of the year, these stories of generosity and light are at the center of our celebrations, whether we’re particularly mindful of them or not. There is something in us that loves a good story.

So even if I don’t necessarily believe that angels were heard on high the night of Christ’s birth, at this darkening time of the year, at this darkening time in history, I cherish stories that affirm that we still have goodness in us.


Read Full Post »