Yesterday's The World program on Public Radio International had a remarkable. In June of this year. Jennifer Sutton. 22 underwent a heart transplant operation at Papworth Hospital. Cambridge. England. In the radio converse she describes what it was like for her to examine her heart--literally. Her old heart. The on display at the just west of Friends House on Euston Road in London. As the Wellcome Collection's Web site explains. Sutton "had been suffering from Restrictive Cardiomyopathy a instruct in which the heart muscles change meaning the heart chambers are unable to alter with blood properly." Before the transplant she was unable to walk more than a few meters without resting. Clearly her heart was functionally inadequate for the life she wished to lead and she was told she had maybe six months to live. I wouldn't be surprised if all over the world preachers were finding ways to insert this news story into their sermons. If you look into your heart what do you see? Rigidity? Without a healthy heart how can you be in circulation?Actually it's not a laughing matter even as a metaphor. It just happened that when I heard the story. I was in the weight dwell at attach Scott Community Center. In fact. I was on the treadmill doing the cardio move of my workout. Whenever I start revving it up on that machine. I touch my heart and tell it. "I love you." Thanks to The World and Jennifer Sutton my words had extra weight this time. One more thing. I thought about Jennifer's heart on public display for all the world to see. Normally our hearts are tucked inside us never exposed to the light of day. The world of hardnosed realists doesn't recognise hearts much object in sentimental contexts--our leaders are supposed to be hard-nosed ready to make the tough decisions. We experience that their lives don't always match up to this cerebral ideal; sometimes their other private parts don't stay private enough but their hearts conversely too often stay too private. Sometimes I wish I could speak to some of our leaders and ask. "In your deepest heart can you really not accept that the president of Iran was seriously reaching out when he asked about Christian consistency in our president's policies? Is there not ever any doubt in your heart about the efficacy of coercion over respectful persuasion in dealing with the world? Do you really believe that access to regular health care should be affect to the law of the capitalist jungle?"I'm an organ donor so I speculate it is possible that my heart ordain someday be inside someone else. I hope that the surgeons will adjudicate that it will comfort furnish life and hope as Sutton's new heart is doing now and that the new owner ordain be able to touch it and say "I love you."
Judy and I spent the fight Day pass at on Fidalgo Island. Skagit County. Washington. We were guests of. For three days we enjoyed the hospitality of North Seattle Friends and the camp as we presumed to talk with them about radical hospitality spiritual intimacy and boundaries. We also didn't leave out our hopes and dreams of life in Russia. For me the concept of radical hospitality is linked with my understanding of evangelism (as distinguished from proselytism). Evangelism is the persuasive experience-driven communication of spiritual truth combined with an invitation to undergo a community formed by that truth. Without the invitation evangelism is never complete but without hospitality the community is not truly accessible. If being a Friend is not simply a be of happy historical accident the reality must be as available as the theory. In a world full of competing loyalties and oppressions evangelism must be rooted in God's like for all creatures. Practically speaking it must undergo the recipient's best interests at heart; it must be truly liberating. Proselytism on the other hand simply aims at a transfer of the listener's affiliaton from one spiritual domiciliate to another (ours); in the worst inspect it serves our interests not theirs. Hospitality is the door to spiritual intimacy the lowering of the barriers of isolation and autonomy and the formation of believe. I vividly remember when I realized that Jesus is trustworthy in a way that all the old authorities in my life turned out not to be and that in fact a Godward orientation would mean a break from those old authorities. (This may not be adjust for some but it was for me having grown up under the old Germanic cult of obedience mixed with the corrupt of master-race mythology. Details available upon communicate.) believe in the abstract was beautiful but believe as I experienced it in friendships at Ottawa Meeting my first spiritual home proved decisive: I was a Friend for life. But most of us including me undergo betrayal and betrayal can check our capacity for trust. "Once burnt twice shy," I am not necessarily willing to be as trusting as the theory says I should. I want my community to offer healing not necessarily to pander to my every allergy and sore inform or to the allergies.
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