MORGAN'S MOMENT...
Things I like about the fall…
     fog on the water as the day opens…
     cool crisp air calling for a fire…
     stars closer as we walk the night road…

I like life doing its work…
     leaves turning to their colors…              
     squirrels hurrying nuts off to their nests… 
     wind letting leaves loose from branches…
     paths cushioned with fallen needles…

It is not all dying…
     mushrooms spring from nowhere daily…
     chanterelles are there for the picking…
     wild huckleberries, blueberries abound…
     oysters are at their best…

We like to drive in the fall…
     over mountains before it snows…
     vine maple like burning bushes…
     colors calling across the canyons…
     “look at me, look at me!”

I like having wood covered and dry…
     and the cabin stove at the ready…
     ready for a warm winter welcome…
     should we tire of fall.

It is good to fit one’s life into the seasons…
     to sense a belonging to a process…
     to find joy and peace in change…
     to be thankful.

— Art Morgan 

BOOK CORNER
   “A Thousand Splendid Suns” by Khaled Hosseini (who also wrote “Kite Runner”).
   “Endless Universe – Beyond the Big Bang” by Paul Stenhardt and Neil Turok. (I read “View From the Center of the Universe – Discovering our Extraordinary Place in the Cosmos,” by Joel Primach and Nancy Abrams). I recommend both books.
   “The God Delusion,” by Richard Dawkins (Not unlike Sam Harris’ “The End of Faith – Religion, Terror and the Future of Reason.”
   “Omnivore’s Dilemma – A Natural History of Four Meals” by Michael Pollan.
   “The Sack of Panama – Captain Morgan and the Battle for the Caribbean” Peter Earle
   “The Richest Man in Babylon,” G. Clasen
   “The Shapeshifter,” by Tony Hillerman

MOMENT MINISTRIES
October 21, 2007

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

home again…for the moment
Where is “home?” We begin to wonder with our split level living in Oregon and Washington. (Actually the closest village to our cabin is really named “Home”). Anyway, by the time you get this we will have finished closing up the cabin and loading up the cars for the trip to Corvallis.
“What are your plans for the fall?” As we often remind ourselves and others, we try to plan our lives around “whatever comes next.” Something always comes. But in practicality one needs a plan or two in order to fit into the schemes of others. We have some things to fit in between all the things that come next.
We love our home in fall and winter and plan some time enjoying the views of Oregon out our window, the warmth of our wood stove, the renewal of face to face contact with long time friends (including our family!), doing some business, and writing some blue sheets.
This is the latest we’ve ever stayed on Puget Sound. Some things “came next” for us that held us here. We decided to go to the lectureship I always attend at Yakima in the fall before driving home. This saved over 500 miles of extra driving. Then Jean was booked for treatment by our local dermatologist this past Monday. When that was done we were good to go.
It was a good season here for us. We have close contacts with neighbors we’ve known for many years. We get involved in life issues and become close. We also have good visits from friends and relatives who come for a day or night or more. It is rewarding to be able to pick up on such friendships and renew history as well as create new history. Although I had only 45 different sailing days, I was able to share the tiller with quite a few visitors. We have bunks for 13 extra people. All were used at one time or another, but never all at once. It feels good to share beach and water and views and a camp sort of outdoor life with people we value deeply. We come back to our Corvallis home with great memories and lots of photos from our summer home.
Yes, we did get moved into the new bedroom “sleeping porch” on the same level as our cabin and got plumbing and wiring installed so that we don’t have to climb down the ladder from our old sleeping loft and take the trail up to the building that holds the main bathroom and shower. We also installed a new wood stove to replace one that was no longer up to code. We had lots of help from various visitors from digging ditches, doing carpentry and preparing piles and piles of wood for our winter visits.
It’s half past fall, so I guess we’ll be sending email notices about Moment gatherings to come.  

 
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A SAINT FOR DOUBTING SOULS

Summer writing time was neglected, I’m afraid. You can’t imagine how many ideas came to me while sailing. I promised to write them down right away. Before I got to shore the ideas had blown off with the wind.
My September 24 e-mail blue sheet has a brief comment that should inspire some further thinking. I said:
MotherTeresa came out of the closet with respect to her faith in God. I hope to write more on this later, although plenty of comments have already been made. She’s still on the list for sainthood as far as I am     concerned. Why not a saint for doubters, skeptics, agnostics and atheists? She showed that one can be holy     and do good works while disconnected from the certainties of faith. (ACM 9/24/07)
My mailing list includes “doubters, skeptics, agnostics and atheists,” most likely saying they are not in need of a saint. OK, if she’s not your saint, could you accept her as a model of how to live without outside certainty about faith?
In my preaching years in the church I came to know honest souls willing to talk about their questions, doubts and absence of faith. In my writing years I have heard from many more, including clergy, who openly speak of their agnosticism and even atheism. I used to pass out a book that became so worn and beaten that I had to replace it with another. It was called “The Christian Agnostic,” by Leslie Weatherhead. There are other books on Christian atheism.  A famed theologian, Bonhoeffer (executed near the end of WWII for his attempt to assassinate Hitler) wrote in “Letters from Prison,” about Christians needing to learn “to do without God.” Mother Teresa didn’t want to do without God, but she had to do without any assurance that her faith in God or Jesus had substance.
In other words there lots of people who act like Christians without believing like Christians.
We used to argue about which of two scriptural views is correct; that salvation comes by faith alone, or whether faith without works is dead. Apparently the argument is whether a Christian life can be lived in the world without faith. And Mother Teresa is one example of many that the answer is yes.
I remember one young man in one of my churches who let me know early on that he considered himself an atheist. He also let me know that he expected the church to do the believing for him. He would hear the scriptures and sing the hymns that he couldn’t believe. He wanted them for his family. He wanted his children dedicated in a religious ceremony. He wanted to live a Christian life. But he couldn’t believe.
That was fine with me but wouldn’t work in many churches. The creed of whatever variety must be said and belief affirmed for membership or “full fellowship.” “Do you believe…?” we asked. I wonder how many said “yes” with fingers crossed or with reservations.
A guru, colleague and friend used to say “Belief is highly over-rated.” In my mind he was a Christian mystic who would never agree to anyone’s idea of belief or faith. He was a caring, loving, useful individual.
I suspect many Christians would cross Mother Teresa off the list of Christians bound for paradise or wherever they think true believers go. More would cross her off the list of candidates for sainthood. While I think the whole business of creating saints is pretty much of a crock, I would think such honesty should put her to the front of the line. She got the Christian idea right. It’s not about believing in Christ, it’s about being like Christ. It’s not about faith. It’s about compassion. It’s not about eternal reward. It’s about being present where need appears here and now.
Authors like Richard Dawkins (“The God Delusion,”) and Sam Harris (”The End of Faith”) and Mother Teresa are in pretty much the same boat. The difference is that Mother Teresa lived out her darkness and doubt within a context that assumed faith. Was that dishonest? However, it did not prevent her from admirable living.
I would like to see the whole discussion moved beyond a myopic view of the world and universe. The question that expands my wonder more is how we can talk about “God” in conjunction with books like “View From the Center of the Universe – Discovering our Extraordinary Place in the Cosmos.” Let’s begin there instead of within traditional religious doctrine and dogma. Then let’s treat one another in extraordinary ways, in the manner of Mother Teresa. If we wait for faith it will be too late.
─ Art Morgan, October 2007