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Generate Magazine

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Time for another happy dance (pause for jig Balki style). A cyber friend (and Jersey resident--three cheers for Jersey, land that I love), Thomas Turner, is involved with a new journal, Generate Magazine.

"GENERATE exists as a forum to retell the stories of the grassroots communities and individuals who are finding emerging and alternative means to follow God in the Way of Jesus . . . We/you are the conversation; our art, our lives, our hopes and failures all meet up with God’s approaching dreams for creation."

Three reasons to be excited about Generate:

  1. They incorporate art and theology to tell the story of our lives, not to illustrate them.
  2. Their website quotes one of my favorite C.S. Lewis quotes: "We read to know we are not alone." (When I read that quote, I thought, I'm not alone in thinking that! And, in fact, this is why I write. So that others may know they're not alone.)
  3. And, drumroll please, their inaugural issue (which ships Oct. 1) contains a piece by yours truly.

What? you say. You're not emergent.

True dat. I belong to an Anglican Church that is not emergent.

However.

I find much of the emergent conversation to be good and healthy not only for the group of people who consider themselves emergent but for non-emergent churches. Think of it this way: The Reformation spurred the Counter-Reformation in the Roman Catholic Church. I agree with many of their points, including a return to a Story/literary approach to the Bible (although, yes, many non-emergents had been doing this before emergent emerged), their emphasis on creation care as part of our God-given human responsibility, and their embracing of the arts as one means of being fully human. 

Nothing is new under the sun. I don't think the emergents came up with something we'd never seen before (in fact, many emergents remind us of our historical roots), but this group of people observed that certain things had been missing from a great number of American churches (not all, mind you--in fact, I know of a great number of churches who had been incorporating many of the "emergent elements," if you will, before emergent emerged).

This does not mean I agree with all emergent churches. (Let me be blunt here and say that I disagree with numerous points in the Acts 29 movement.) But "emergent" is not a denomination with a doctrinal statement. It is a movement, a conversation. And Generate exists to document that conversation.*

All this to say, this is why I submitted to Generate Magazine and why I'm honored to be included in their inaugural issue (which ships out Oct. 1--go here to subscribe).

*I wonder if they suspect what I do, namely that "emergent" is not necessarily something that will last. It acts as a catalyst for change, but just as we moved out of the Reformation into churches that embodied principles from the Reformation, I suspect we'll move out of the emergent conversation and embody principles we learned in our churches. The Reformation came at a cultural shift as does the emergent conversation now. Perhaps that's why it's important to document this process.

(Side note: I do not think our churches need the same type or caliber of reformation as the Church at the time of the Reformation, although, let's be honest, aren't we all frustrated with the shallow, consumer approach to Christianity?)

The Elves in My Keyboard: A Short Story

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About a year or two ago, the keys in my keyboard were going out. First this key, then another wouldn't work, no matter how many times or how hard I tapped it. So I wrote this in response.

I was reminded of it today because ants crawl in and out of my keys as I work.

Enjoy!

Half a dozen keys on my keyboard don’t work. Story to come later. 

Where's Waldo?

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Blog Nosh: The Mailbox

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My flash fiction piece, "The Mailbox" (inspired by one of Tina's contests) is featured today over at Blog Nosh! I had a great time writing this piece (my foray into speculative fiction).

The Mailbox

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She pops the red flag up, glancing over her shoulder as she does. They all do. She looks at the sky and presses the palms of her hands to her eyes.

It's Jack I feel bad for. A postal worker in life, he didn't know he'd be required to continue his courier services by death.

Writing

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Where you can find samples of my work:

Fiction

"Matt and Marnie Sittin' in the Tree Or Something Like That" in Infuze Magazine

"Mumbai Baby" in Mused Literary Review

"The Audition" in Relief Journal

"Dies Irae" in Generate Magazine

Short Films/Plays

"The Office Pharisee" for Christ Church Plano

"Mumbai Baby" for DVX Film Fest 2009: Loss

"The Adventures of Don and Cho" for DVX Film Fest 2009: Quest

Nonfiction

"Art in the Time of Holocaust" in The Curator Magazine

"A Literary Analysis on the Book of Ruth" at bible.org

"Israel: Understanding the Setting of the Bible" at bible.org

"The Cause of the Orphan" in Kindred Spirit online

"My Scarlet Letter" in Three One Six: A Journal of Christian Thinking

"Spiritual Disciplines: Practicing Daily Scales" in Just Between Us

"'Tis the Season" in Fwd Magazine

In The High Calling: 

"God's Secret to Contentment at Work"
"Tuning Your Ear to God's Perfect Pitch"
"Working with Kryptonite"
"On Earth as It Is in Heaven"
"Of Loaves and Fish"

In The Small Group Exchange by BluefishTV

"Getting Beyond Curriculum--Using Art and Pop Culture in Your Small Group" 
"It Was the Best of Times; It Was the Worst of Times: The Art of Storytelling" 

I also regularly write book reviews and summaries at Solomon Summaries, have a column at The Tapestry Blog, and am a Fiction and Poetry Channel editor at Blog Nosh.

Awards

Finalist, Spring 2007 Glimmer Train New Writer's Award

Winner, Genesis 2008 (Women's Fiction) sponsored by ACFW

I've been workin' on the railroad

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I've been workin' on the railroad,
All the live-long day.

Bernie's alarm clock buzzes at 6:15 and again at 6:22 and again at 6:29 before he pushes his toe out of the duvet. His leg follows his toe and so on until his feet his the carpet and his torso pulls upright. The scent of coffee maneuvers its way through the studio apartment from Bernie's automatic coffee maker.
That helps.
Can he just sleep in? Skip one day? Not the first day, he guesses.

A Short Story

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