NUDGINGS: a journey into the unknown

'Face reality as it is, not as it was or as you wish it to be.'   ~Jack Welch - an American retired business executive, author , and chemical engineer. I’m always pushing the wrong button to unlock the car door, especially if it is pouring rain or freezing cold. The picture of the lock securely snapped shut,   tells my brain that the doors are locked and so I push it! To no avail! in the meantime any passengers waiting to get in the car, either drown or freeze to death. Now if I have time to actually think it out, I know that the it isn’t telling me the car is locked and that I should use it. It is saying that in order to lock the car, I need to push it. The forward arrow and the two parallel lines on an audio recorder are equally puzzling to me. I can never remember if the arrow says the audio is playing or if it says it is stopped and I need to use it to actually get audio. Now if someone [me!] has muted the audio track,   confusion really sets in.  One day lately a

“Your theology & your life are two sides of the same coin.” You may not agree with this statement but it is one that has become clearer and clearer to me over the years. Now I’m not talking about what you think your theology is or should be. I’m talking about what is really is - and that often isn’t what we think. I have said before on this blog that our bank account shows what is really important to us. For example, mine shows regular payments to a gym. Now that could mean one if any number of things: that I find the gym fun, that I am responsible for keeping my body is tiptop shape, that my mobility is important to chase kids, go shopping, volunteer at a shelter, etc., etc. Whatever's the reason, it reflects my theology. Where does my disposable income go? Is it spent on eating out, on entertainment? Is it spent on books? Or perhaps on the latest digital toy or the newest fashion? Is it used to make the world a more just and equitable place? And if it is, just how mu

‘Few will have the greatness to bend history itself; but each of us can work to change a small portion of events, and in the total of all those acts will be written the history of this generation.’ - Senator Robert F. Kennedy   Egg sandwiches came up in casual conversation the other day, especially what a pain it was when the shell refused to peel off easily. We all loved them but hated the thought of struggling with removing the shells. If only there was a way the ensure an easy removal! As we were bemoaning this fact, one of the group spoke up, “Why are you trying to peel the shell off? The easy thing to do is to simply cut the hard boiled egg in half and remove the insides with a spoon.” We all looked at her with varying degrees of surprise and suspicion.   However shortly thereafter I was confronted with just the kind of hard boiled egg we had been talking about and in desperation decided to try her method, It worked brilliantly, proving once again the saying that ‘chang

I grew up in the 40’s and 50’s, in a culture that KNEW that you didn’t wear white before the 24th of May weekend or after Labour Day! Why this was so was never explained, nor did I ever question why. To this day, I still find it impossible to wear white outside those boundaries.   Yes, I have tried! Only to end up taking the offending garment off because it made me feel so uncomfortable.   Even when visiting the southern hemisphere during ‘their’ summer, I still could not bring myself to ‘wear white’ because although the weather was right, the names of the months weren’t. And YES, I realize this makes no sense, that neither the season, nor the temperature, matters! If this tradition, that is so obviously flawed, but really about something of little importance in today’s world, is so difficult for me to jettison, then why should I be surprised at how difficult it is to change outdated religious doctrines and creeds. These creeds and doctrines, many of which are 1500 years old, c