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September 23, 2016

A Short Correspondence on the Issue of Feeling Trapped

Dear Robynn, I enjoyed your “Friday’s with Robynn” post (A Hidden Pearl. January 29,2016). It really resonated with me, so thank you for posting it. It was very thought provoking for me. Earlier this year I experienced a very similar feeling to the one you had having returned from Thailand. My friends and I arrived [...]
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Published on September 23, 2016 05:16

The Loneliness of Immigration

My husband and I repatriated to this country many years ago. We came from the city of Cairo, Egypt and arrived at Dulles Airport with five children, 26 suitcases, and an Egyptian Siamese cat. It was the sum total of everything we owned. The first two years were excruciating. We didn’t know anything about living [...]
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Published on September 23, 2016 01:53

September 22, 2016

#Hashtags and Relationships

It’s difficult to write today, but it would be worse to keep silent. “I don’t want to become a #hashtag. Becoming a #hashtag is a very real fear in my community.” Yesterday at the end of a long and good meeting, a few of of us began talking. The conversation was around race and privilege, [...]
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Published on September 22, 2016 07:16

September 20, 2016

Liesl Lives On

The first movie I ever saw was The Sound of Music. I was young – not more thanseven years old, and our boarding school had obtained the movie from the Canadian Embassy to show to students. From the first notes of “The Hills are Alive” I was enthralled; at “Do Re Mi” I was smitten; [...]
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Published on September 20, 2016 06:26

September 16, 2016

Get a Life

“Oh, for God’s sake…get a life, will you?”–William Shatner Connor left nearly a month ago to return to the University of British Columbia. As he and Lowell pulled away from the house I felt the bottle of grief shaken within me lose its scarcely screwed on lid. Before I knew it I was drenched, [...]
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Published on September 16, 2016 06:12

September 13, 2016

Exploring Third Culture Kid Bigotry – A Repost

“It’s one thing to criticize a culture. It’s another to see that the culture being criticized is formed partly in response to other cultures, and that those cultures are, in turn, worth criticizing. This is why explaining human behavior is so difficult: the buck never stops. The explanations don’t come to an obvious, final resting [...]
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Published on September 13, 2016 07:37

September 12, 2016

Approaching the Holy

Our first task in approaching Another people Another culture Another religion Is to take off our shoes For the place we are approaching is holy Else we find ourselves Treading on another’s dreams More serious still, we may forget that God was there before our arrival. We have to try to sit where they sit, [...]
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Published on September 12, 2016 07:26

September 10, 2016

No Easy Answers – A Life Overseas

Readers, my mom and dad were in the country of Pakistan and raised five of us in that context. Yesterday on A Life Overseas my mom shared a poignant story on children, choices, and ultimately learning to trust God with our kids. Would you join us there? I have included the beginning of the piece [...]
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Published on September 10, 2016 06:12

September 9, 2016

This is my Body–A Repost

when Jesus proclaimed, “This is my body, broken for you,” it makes me wonder if in some sense Jesus himself had to come to grips with his own body and its impending brokenness. He was about to endure the profound breaking of his own body. He leans into it and he accepts it. That has implications for me accepting my own body and my own brokenness.
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Published on September 09, 2016 04:45

September 8, 2016

In Memory of George

George was one of those guys that I saw early morning. As I would wander up Tremont Street from the Park Street T Station he would be setting up in front of the Granary Burying Ground. This cemetery is Boston’s third oldest cemetery and the final earthly resting place for the likes of Samuel Adams, [...]
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Published on September 08, 2016 06:29