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It's almost like there are these periods where our relationship is smooth and steady, and then there are times when it's like standing on the edge of this gorgeous, wonderful waterfall and just letting yourself drop, knowing that there's a safe pool of water ready to catch you at bottom. You take the plunge and you're in wayyyy over your head, but oh man, it's exhilarating, it's breathtaking, it's just incredible and you feel better than you ever have before and the water is cool and refreshing and exactly what you needed.

Sam is my waterfall.

- LJ entry from 8/2005


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Garrison Keillor on Methodists

My friend Kris sent this to me, after reading it to me on the phone this morning. I haven't laughed so hard in AGES! :)

We make fun of Methodists for their blandness, their excessive calm, their fear of giving offense, their lack of speed, and also for their secret fondness for macaroni and cheese.

But nobody sings like them. If you were to ask an audience in New York City, a relatively Methodist-less place, to sing along on the chorus of "Michael Row the Boat Ashore", they will look daggers at you as if you had asked them to strip to their underwear. But if you do this among Methodists, they'd smile and row that boat ashore and up on the beach!....And then down the road!

Many Methodists are bred from childhood to sing in four-part harmony, a talent that comes from sitting on the lap of someone singing alto or tenor or bass and hearing the harmonic intervals by putting your little head against that person's rib cage.

It's natural for Methodists to sing in harmony. We are too modest to be soloists, too worldly to sing in unison. When you're singing in the key of C and you slide into the A 7th and D 7th chords, all two hundred of you, it's an emotionally fulfilling moment. By our joining in harmony, we somehow promise that we will not forsake each other.

I do believe this:

People, these Methodists, who love to sing in four-part harmony are the sort of people you can call up when you're in deep distress.

* If you're dying, they will comfort you.

* If you are lonely, they'll talk to you.

* And if you are hungry, they'll give you tuna salad.

* Methodists believe in prayer, but would practically die if asked to pray out loud.

* Methodists like to sing, except when confronted with a new hymn or a hymn with more than four stanzas.

* Methodists believe their pastors will visit them in the hospital, even if they don't notify them that they are there.

* Methodists usually follow the official liturgy and will feel it is their way of suffering for their sins.

* Methodists believe in miracles and even expect miracles, especially during their stewardship visitation programs or when passing the plate.

* Methodists think that the Bible forbids them from crossing the aisle while passing the peace.

* Methodists drink coffee as if it were the Third Sacrament.

* Methodists feel guilty for not staying to cleanup after their own wedding reception in the Fellowship Hall.

* Methodists are willing to pay up to one dollar for a meal at the church.

* Methodists still serve Jell-O in the proper liturgical color of the season and think that peas in a tuna casserole add too much color.

* Methodists believe that it is OK to poke fun at themselves and never take themselves too seriously.

All this means that, if you are to be counted among their numbers, you will know you are a Methodist when:

* It's 100 degrees, with 90% humidity, and you still have coffee after the service.
* You hear something funny during the sermon and smile as loudly as you can.
* Donuts are a line item in the church budget, just like coffee.
* When you watch a Star Wars movie and they say, "May the Force be with you," and you respond, "and also with you."

And lastly, you'll know you've been in the presence of a Methodist, if it takes ten minutes to say good-bye!

Be joyful always; pray continually; give thanks in all circumstances,

for this is God's will for you in Christ Jesus.

1 Thessalonians 5:16-19

Borderline symptom of the day: amused

I love it! But sadly I generally don't find the parts about singing to be true any more. The Mennonites leave us in the dust when it comes to singing, and even my Lutherans are more musical.

You should hear our choir here! Small but AWESOME.

The only thing that I would change is that the choir director seems to like funeral dirges. Imagine "Lord of the Dance" in very slow time. GHA!

You *are* aware that there are at least three different tunes for Lord of the Dance?

The one I lean toward is the one from the Shaker hymn, Simple Gifts. It's generally done at Irish reel tempo and energy level. :) That's the tune we use at our church.. but DIRGE tempo!

A pox on your house! How bloody dare you?! Now I've got that blasted tune in my head. It will be WEEKS before I can rid myself of it. A POX, I SAY!



DANCE then, wherever you may be!

I am the Lord of the Dance, said he...

I love that song.

You owe me for bruised ribs! I haven't laughed so much in ages.

Bless them, and you for sharing.

a lot of it is true for catholics too :)

I'm United Church of Canada. We were a blend of Methodists, Presbyterians and Congregationalists. Now we're pretty much run of the mill progressive Christians. Boy does a lot of this fit! It's hilarious.

This one: * Methodists still serve Jell-O in the proper liturgical color of the season and think that peas in a tuna casserole add too much color.

I'd change it to ... still serve Jell-O in the proper liturgical colour, but have spirited debates about whether it is proper to suspend bits of carrots inside it and call it a salad. (No. Just no.)

LOL! I am scarred for life by the congealed salad craze in the 60's. I can still picture the opaque pink tuna jello on the church buffet table.

I was raised in the Church of Christ, and whatever else it may have given me I can guarantee you that's where my love of singing in 4-part harmony came from. The singing is one of the best memories I have from Mom's funeral, and I know she'd have loved it. We sing in joy and sorrow, to uplift and comfort one another. Singing with Tapestry has always been in part a spiritual pursuit for me, no doubt due to my soaking in all that music throughout my childhood.