Rarely do Bob and I have to concern ourselves with the catch limit if we go fishing. Even in Minnesota, where you can use a paperclip to pull a lunker bass out of a mud puddle, posting a catch limit for us was unnecessary. Such is our fishing prowess. Good thing we don’t have to fish to eat.
Unlike Peter. A professional fisherman, his life depended on it. In Peter’s first encounter with Jesus, they had fished all night and caught nothing. (Not dissimilar to some of my husband’s angling adventures, I might add.) Jesus tells them to cast on the other side of the boat, to which Peter makes some disparaging remark, but does it anyway. And the nets become so full that they rip apart. Continue reading “Fishing–no catch limit”
I love that old movie, Frequency, with Jim Caviezel and Dennis Quaid. If you haven’t seen it, check it out. I won’t give away particulars, but the gist is that, due to a strange aurora borealis, John (Caviezel) is using an old Ham radio set and finds that he is able to contact his father (Quaid) some thirty years in the past, PRIOR to John’s father perishing in his job as a firefighter. Because of this, John warns his father, his dad survives, and the plot thickens from there. Great flick, on several levels.
Can you only imagine what it would be like if we could be warned in advance of particular events that were going to happen? And do you wonder if we really could change them, or not?
So reading this account of Jesus talking to Peter is a bit intriguing. I do just love Continue reading “God doesn’t say oops.”
Intramural, co-ed volleyball. Now there’s a topic that probably has all kinds of analogies just waiting to be discovered. Some quite humorous, I imagine. I was never very good at sports, despite my height. I used to say that my main function on the team was to get off the bus first just to intimidate the opponents. Beyond that, I’m afraid I didn’t have too much to offer.
Nonetheless, I continued to enjoy volleyball, just for fun and exercise. In preparation for one church event, someone brought out a net that needed untangling and a bit of repair. It took quite awhile, and I remember one of the women saying, “don’t give up now; look how far we’ve come!”
There’s volleyball analogy #1, I suppose.
But I’m thinking about other nets and the storyline that still Continue reading “Which side of the boat is your net on?”
noun: transformer; plural noun: transformers
- an apparatus for reducing or increasing the voltage of an alternating current.
- a person or thing that transforms something
Thank you, Google. There is now, however, another somewhat more colloquial definition that most everyone under the age of 30 knows, that highly marketed and financially successful Continue reading “Transforming more than the language”