with Rev. Clay Nelson

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No text this week, but questions raised and discusion started on how we implement level1 at AUC.

• Level 1 requirements
  • Thorough clean
  • Hand sanitiser every where
  • QR Code
  • Download contact tracing app
• Renters and small groups
• Zoom congregation
  • Who would not attend an in-person worship?
  • How to include those not in Auckland and those who are vulnerable
    • Add a virtual service?
    • What times would be best if we went to two services?
• Morning Tea
• Zoom committee meetings

Breakout

Discussion continued…

Links

Time For All Ages = The Youngest Marcher: The Story of Audrey Faye Hendricks, a Young Civil Rights Activist
by Cynthia Levinson, Vanessa Brantley-Newton (Illustrator)

Closing Words are We shall overcome By Jonalu Johnstone

with Rev. Clay Nelson

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Clay Nelson © 31st May 2020

In deciding what to muse on this week I just needed to take a moment to reflect on what is happening around me. The first thing I noticed was the brouhaha surrounding Todd Muller’s first week as opposition leader. First there was the MAGA hat that he doggedly defended displaying in his office as just some political swag, a souvenir. He was apparently oblivious to its being a malevolent symbol promoting racism, nativism, xenophobia, anti-science, and gross misogyny as being okay at least to white supremacists. Muller might as well decorate his office with swastikas and Klan hoods.

with Rev. Clay Nelson

and the occasional comment from Waldo.

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Clay Nelson © 24th May 2020

I’ve been musing on how long-range planning has become nothing more than wondering what might happen next week. Certainly, one vocation that has little future is that of futurist. Wikipedia defines a futurist as someone whose speciality or interest is futurology or the attempt to systematically explore predictions and possibilities about the future and how they can emerge from the present, whether that of human society in particular or of life on Earth in general.

with Derek Handley

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Breakout

As we slowly begin to emerge from this pandemic lockdown, we have chances to think and behave anew when we get back out into the world.

We can choose to return on autopilot. Or we can choose NOT to do things we typically would do. We could choose to BE or NOT BE in ways we would not typically be.

What callings or signals have you been hearing, in amongst the stillness of recent weeks, that you would like to make more of an effort to honour instead of perhaps brush aside?

Links

Words of Welcome are from the Mother’s Day Proclamation by Julia Ward Howe

Opening words are from Self-Reliance an 1841 essay by Ralph Waldo Emerson. 

Closing words are A Prayer among Friends by John Daniel

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• None this week!

with Rev. Clay Nelson

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Clay Nelson © 3rd May 2020

This week I’ve been musing on suffering. Cheery stuff, I know. The problem is these days it is pretty hard to avoid. We are all aware of the incomprehensible number of heartaches involved. Suffering is a boat we all share.

So yes, I think I can be forgiven for musing on suffering. In my line of work such musings lead me naturally to religious thought about the subject, for all religions have something to say, but I resonate with Buddha’s teachings most. He acknowledged, “All I teach is suffering and the end of suffering.” Suffering in his teaching does not necessarily mean only grave physical pain, but rather the mental suffering we undergo when our tendency to hold onto pleasure encounters the fleeting nature of life, and our experiences become unsatisfying and ungovernable.

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Clay Nelson © 19th April 2020

My musings this week have been about the nature of reality. To my surprise I realised reality is as slippery as an eel. As the video of the woman speaking to her future self makes clear reality has no permanence. There is no guarantee that today’s reality will be tomorrow’s. Just ask Scottish author Peter May. The screenwriter-turned-novelist wrote a book titled “Lockdown” in 2005 about a global pandemic. The book was rejected by publishers at the time for being too unrealistic. Fifteen years later, that’s our reality due to coronavirus, which has so far infected at least two million people globally. That’s a million more since we celebrated Easter last Sunday. May’s book is now being published. Today’s reality has made it disturbingly realistic.

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Clay Nelson © 5 April 2020

My opening words are from Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix. Harry Potter is asked by his aunt Petunia:-

“Why were you lurking under our window?”
“Yes – yes, good point, Petunia! What were you doing under our windows, boy?” demanded his uncle.
“Listening to the news,” said Harry in a resigned voice.
His aunt and uncle exchanged looks of outrage.
“Listening to the news! Again?”
“Well, it changes every day, you see,” said Harry.”

I don’t know about you but during this time no one alive has ever experienced before it feels like the news changes every hour. Trying to keep up with the horror of the virus that shall not be named is exhausting, so last week I took time to escape into fantasy, my favourite literary genre. I binged watched all seven of the Harry Potter movies.