MORGAN'S MOMENT...
My Lord what a morning..."
First thoughts this frosty day
      as I sit with coffee and paper
      watching the sun's slow rising.
Frost-fringed baby Christmas trees
      on the field across the road
      snow-topped Mary's Peak beyond.
"My Lord what a morning when the sun       begins to shine!
I just sat there and looked
      sipping my morning coffee
      letting a winter's day possess me.
Then I made my first mistake of the day...
      I glanced at the paper
      that lay unrolled an my lap.
It takes a mighty sunrise
      to push back all the darkness
      found in a morning paper.
What is there to brighten the soul
      from Iraq or Indonesia
      or even from Southern California!?
I look forward to a morning
      when what I see out the window
      is what I read in the newspaper.
— Art Morgan 

BOOK CORNER
I'm working on my Christmas gift books now, beginning with an oldie by John Steinbeck, “Once There Was A War.”
Of the wars in my lifetime, WW II was the first We listened to radio news every day. Every word from the fronts was read; and war maps followed. There were also journalists with special inside stories. Ernie Pyle and John Steinbeck were two I read. Steinbeck reports the pieces of the war we never got from the news
Irs worth a re-read in a time of yet another war.

MOMENT MINISTRIES
Jan. 13, 2005
home address:  25921 SW Airport Ave.
Corvallis, OR 97333   541-753-3942
email at a-morgan@peak.org

DELIVER US FROM TEMPTATION
Like Jesus after him, the Buddha faced three big time temptations. The third was submission to public opinion, to do as told.
Americans, by and large, are pleasers. More than that, we are conformists. We like to be liked, to fit in, not to make waves. There is a general disapproval of protesters. Those who are on the losing side of elections are expected to “just get over it.”
It is interesting to hear poll reports that show that a majority of Americans do not support either our domestic or foreign policies. The same is true for administration positions on energy, environment or the war in Iraq.
In times like these I read the Old Testament prophets, who were usually the lone rangers In opposition to most anything they thought was unjust. And I read or remember history.
For instance, I remember attending what was called “The Barmen Conference” in Seattle a number of years ago. Several survivors, of the German Christian resistance movement spoke. They remembered how German Christians elected Adolph Hitler, following him as a dictator, with general public approval. Those who resisted in a Christian underground movement went against public opinion, They did not wish to do as told.
There is a quotation attributed to one of Hitler's governing group, Herman Goering, in which he says:

Why, of course, the people  don't want war. ..But, after all, it is the leaders of the country who determine the policy and it Is always a simple matter to drag the people along, whether it is a democracy or fascist dictatorship or Parliament or a Communist dictatorship... Voice or no voice, the people can always be brought to the bidding of the leaders. That is easy. All you have to do is tell them they are being attacked and denounce the pacifists for lack of patriotism and exposing the country to danger. It works the same way in any country.

Quoted in the Nuremberg Diary (Spirituality and Health, Feb. 2005)

How many policy decisions go virtually unchallenged by either the Congress or people? In all aspects of our lives, how much is basic conformity? Where do Christians stand apart from the cultural mainstream? Where are those who have conquered the temptation of the Buddha not to submit to public opinion?

January 20 THURSDAY MOMENT
27th Annual Meeting
Celebrating Mary's Retirement!
25921 SW Airport Ave.
Potluck - Gather at 6 - Eat at 6:30

 
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STAYING IN TOUCH

         When I left active church ministry—I call it “retail religion”—there came a time to assess what I wanted to do next. Actually, I always liked what I was doing and thought it valued and important. My highest priority was for pastoral work, often in crisis circumstances. Another priority was teaching. My preaching was more on the teaching side.
         What I liked least was institutional maintenance. Committees, budgets, multi-program planning, staff management, and recruitment of new members and new leadership. I always had success at these jobs, but grew tired of incessant meetings and inevitable pettiness. If I could do my life without these things, I would be happier. I’ realize that the church system needed such things, but not from me.
         It seemed natural for me to try to maintain relationships if I could. Professional issues required distancing myself from former parishioners. But I had a host of colleagues and other friends scattered around to satisfy my needs. That's when we started publishing the “blue sheet.” It was intended to be a stopgap, one year activity until I found something more legitimate to do here in Corvallis where we had decided we would stay to let Jean do a teaching career.
         Now, more than 25 years later, here I am writing still another back page. I try to limit my mailing list to those who appear to have actual interest, yet maintain enough to qualify for a non-profit postage rate. Thus, I am in touch with many via the Post Office.
         Since my transition there have been two great technological changes that I would have welcomed while in active church ministry. The first is the cell phone, which would have allowed more freedom from the office where I often was waiting for an expected call. Crisis availability when away from home or office would have been helpful.
         The second technology is the computer and with it, e-mail.
         I still don't have a cell phone and don't really need It. But I do have a laptop and e-mail, which I keep close wherever I am. This has been an amazing thing. Right now I have somewhat personal messages from a couple of places in California, in Oregon and in London, England. People often share depths of concern worthy of a thoughtful response. Years of pastoral listening have helped me hear even when people write.
         I try to be careful not to pass information that needs to remain personal. Sometimes I know that the person would be glad to know that something of their story were known, especially if it would help or inspire others. Some reports inspire and encourage me. Like the one from London, for instance, the daughter of a lady who was once organist in my first church. This lady is in London assisting her own daughter who has just given birth to a Downs Syndrome child, it was an expected event, which they chose to accept with positive joy. I had heard this was coming, now I get the report, “My daughter and the little fe/Ia are home from the hospital and both are doing brillIantly.” People often want to share with people who care, and I feel complimented to be in that network.
         She also made a comment about my traditional closing—For the Moment—which may possibly make people think. She says, “‘For the Moment’ is so appropriate, for if we don't grasp the moment, recognize it, treasure it. it is lost and we have missed it.“ That is only part of my idea of “moment.” I think of a “moment” as, what Marcus Borg calls, ‘a thin place” between our human level of consciousness and the higher level, whether you call it “God,” “Spirit,” or just Mystery. Such “moments” happen.
         There is still another level of “moment.” That is the moment of real connection. In preaching I would sometimes sense an almost magnetic connection with my audience, It's almost a spiritual moment. Sometimes a conversation moves to a level of communion in which spoken words become unnecessary. Those are precious “moments,” known to most pastors and therapists who engage in deep conversation.
         It is possible to have such connection in e-mail. I have had numerous honest to God “moments” in the shared words that appear on my screen. Martin Buber talked about the difference between I and It” and “I and Thou.” When depth meets depth, there is a “moment.”
         So, to make a short story long, that's a part of what I've been about since making “moment ministries” my form of pastoral activity. I commend it, not as a career, because there's no income from it, but as a way of being. Anyone can develop “moment” skills. In fact, it's highly recommended. It's a Christian way to be, and Buddhist as well. Or you don't have to be religious at all. You just have to stay in touch.
 — Art Morgan, January 2005