I’m here to say that I am very pleased with the results of Tuesday’s election. No surprise, right?
Now, two days after the election, I’m reflecting on my experience with this campaign, and my strong emotional attachment to all aspects of it, right through to today. Just some random observations.
1. I was alarmed by the intensity [...]
Posts Tagged ‘hope’
Election Confessions and Reflections
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged election, fear, hope, new world, obama, religious right on November 6, 2008 | 3 Comments »
Hope-go-round
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged hope on June 16, 2008 | 4 Comments »
You need money to make money.
To get a good job, you need experience. To get experience, you need a job.
Good things will come to those who have hope. If you lose hope then nothing good will happen.
Can anyone explain this to me?
Some Big Words About Hope
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged faith, hope, love, ontology, phenomenology, spirituality, the bible on June 11, 2008 | 2 Comments »
If hope is not wishing, then what is it?
I’m searching for the ontology and the phenomenology of this thing called hope. Faith and trust as well, while I’m at it. These are juicy human necessities of the soul, substances I could use right now, if I could just settle them into my heart.
Religion/faith systems/communities of [...]
If Wishes Were Horses
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged faith, hope, magical thinking, spirituality, the art of living, wishing on June 10, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
Hope Lesson 2: There’s a difference between hope and magical thinking.
I just don’t know what it is. I have a pink magic wand at the office. I bring it out when I need to make a point. It flashes and lights up, and it’s fun to swing around, but so far it’s not produced [...]
The Audacity of Hope
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged disappointment, hope, mother, politics, soul on June 4, 2008 | 2 Comments »
I have a love-hate relationship with hope. Is that too weird to admit?
I’m thinking about this because I find myself in the vulnerable position of hoping big – of letting my hope stir on a national scale.
Like a pack of weaned puppies – Irish Setters, Labradors, or Golden Retrievers – I just had to let [...]