Thursday, September 26, 2013

Myers-Briggs test and Affirmation due FRI, 9/27

Hi everyone.

Three steps to complete for Friday's blog:

1.) Take the Myers-Briggs test by clicking the link below and answering the questions:
Myers-Briggs free test

2.) Once you're done, you should see a four letter acronym come up, like "ENFJ." 

Pay attention to the percentages noted for each letter, and post your type with the percentages on your blog.  Then, click on the "You: Self Awareness and Personal Growth" link and read what it says about your specific profile:


Copy and paste any especially relevant pieces onto your blog, and provide follow up commentary about what you think about the results.  If there is anything that seems decidedly UNLIKE you, go ahead and copy and paste that also, and provide follow-up commentary about why you don't think it's like you.

3.) After you're done with the Myers-Briggs results portion, type up one of your favorite Affirmation Solicitations.  Write the five or so words that were written on the Affirmation, and then transcribe the paragraph that the person wrote about you.  If you want, let us know who wrote it. :)

Okay?  And then write two comments on each other's blogs over the weekend. :)
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REMINDER: On Monday, you have LTs due (theme, antihero, aphorism, & archaism), the Personal Statement brainstorming (instead of a journal), two blog comments, and you need to have read the Theme chapter (p. 191-198) in your textbooks.  Also, please bring the rest of your Affirmations on Monday to be checked off.
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Information about the four categories of M-B letters:
How do you recharge when you're tired?  With people, or by yourself?
E= extrovert (you gather energy by being with people)
I = introvert (you gather energy by being by yourself)

What kind of information do you trust and employ?
N = intuitive (you're comfortable with theories, philosophies, and hypotheses-- more abstract ideas)
S = sensing (you're comfortable with information you can experience through your five senses-- basically, stuff you can see and hear, hard facts.)

How do you make decisions?
F= feeling (you are an emotional decision maker)
T = thinking (you are a logical decision maker)

What is your work tendency?
J = judging (You are detail oriented, love organization, and appreciate plans and structure)
P = perceiving (You are more big-picture, are comfortable improvising on the fly, and enjoy impromptu adventures.  You like variation rather than routines.) 

Thursday, September 19, 2013

Mere Christianity Blog (due Fri. night, 9/20)

The goal of this blog is to continue our conversation of Mere Christianity, but move away from the bigger, theoretical questions and into the more personal sphere.  About half of Lewis' book deals with the former, but the other half gets into the very real business of what it looks like to wake up every day and try to live for Christ.  Therefore:

Identify a quote from the book that has impacted you on a personal level.  What points in here made you think differently about God?  About your faith?  About your choices?  About yourself?  Provide a quote from the book in your blog and use that to springboard into a reflection about how the quote impacts you on a personal level.  Ideally, I'd love for you to cover ground that we haven't yet had time to go over in class, but if one of those points we've discussed already has prompted the most reflection for you, it's fine to discuss that at greater length.

If you need an example, there's one below.  If you're ready to go, have at it!

Example: What Tremendous Things

A favorite quote from "Nice People versus New People":

We must not be surprised [as Christians] if we are in for a rough time.  When a man turns to Christ and seems to be getting on pretty well (in the sense that some of his bad habits are now corrected) he often feels that it would now be natural if things went fairly smoothly.  When troubles come along—illnesses, money troubles, new kinds of temptation—man is disappointed.  These things, he feels, might have been necessary to rouse him and make him repent in his bad old days; but why now?  Because: God is forcing him on, or up, to a higher level: putting him into situations where he will have to be very much braver, or more patient, or more loving, than he ever dreamed of being before.  It seems to us all unnecessary: but that is because we have not yet had the slightest notion of the tremendous things He means to make of us.
Ironically, this quote posits essentially the same concept as the "everything happens for a reason" idea, but somehow, Lewis explains it in a way that I can more readily appreciate.

Throughout Mere Christianity, Lewis brings us back, time and again, to the concept of our eternal selves.  On page 92, he reminds us that every choice somehow shapes the central part of us-- the part that chooses-- and that each choice propels us towards being either a hellish creature or a heavenly creature.  These two ideas put together have led me to consider that maybe life events are really only incidental-- maybe the point of life is to walk through terrain (whatever terrain required) which will ultimately shape our souls.  We as humans tend to focus on circumstances, on whether or not we feel happy, on whether or not things are going well according to our standards. And why wouldn't we? We're evaluating our lives based on how well we understand living. But I'm not sure the question we should be asking ourselves is, "Does this make me happy?" Rather, I think the question we should be asking ourselves is, "What is this doing to the condition of my soul?"

Yesterday in chapel, I admitted that I often struggle with fear.  In an effort to make myself feel secure, I have historically tried to control myself, and the people in my life-- pounding "shoulds" into us all.  But: when my fists clutch, what happens to the condition of my soul? Fear starts calling the shots instead of the Holy Spirit. A hiss in my ear convinces me that God is NOT in control, and I have to do the job for Him. Anxiety inflames; my peace slips away. I find myself building towers on my own, trying to construct a facade of safety. In those moments, the condition of my soul is horribly anxious and confined. I am listening more to the voices of darkness than the voices of light. Furthermore-- how do my demands affect other people? Rather than letting others pursue their own paths, under the shepherding of their watchful Lord, I try to play shepherd myself, and frankly-- probably do my best to get in God's way. How are others' opportunities to learn and experience God's plan impeded? How do my actions affect the conditions of THEIR souls?

To me, this realization deepens and enriches moments of exultation-- but it also gives meaning to what would seem like senseless tragedy. We ask why, because we are looking at the shambles around us. But the question isn't about those broken pieces; how many passages in the Bible remind us that this life is fleeting, that those things fade? What DOESN'T fade? Our eternal bits. And NOTHING mortal about us will last or persevere unless it knits itself with the eternal, resurrecting life of Christ. Feelings run out. Security runs out. Human reliability runs out. Health runs out. True: healing, faithfulness, safety, and true love can sweep in but if they're going to last, I believe they still must come from The Eternal Source. Our thoughts then, MUST be towards what is happening to the eternal parts of us. I must ask: what is happening to the condition of my soul?

We scrutinize the dirt under our fingernails; the rain on the backs of our necks; the numbers in the gradebook. We care about the details. He cares about the details too I think-- but only insofar as they draw us to Him. Ultimately, He looks at the blazing, churning souls within us. He looks at the eternity we are becoming-- and if we give Him His way, He will do whatever necessary to make sure we become the tremendous things He's envisioned.

Wednesday, September 11, 2013

Analogy/Metaphor Blog

INSTRUCTIONS: Your homework for Friday is to post a blog (by midnight on Friday) that describes your life, or some portion of it, using an analogy or a metaphor.  Shoot for a meaty paragraph; if it goes longer than that, huzzah.  It may be easier to start telling a story, and then incorporate the analogy or metaphor.  These are loose parameters on purpose: exercise your creativity and voice. 

Then, over the weekend: please comment on two other classmates' blogs (at least), and give them some feedback.  I'll ask you on Monday to let me know whose blogs you commented on.

WHY?:  I'm asking you to do this, first, to help you internalize this literary device so that you'll be that much more equipped to recognize it and discuss it in a text.  Secondly, I'm asking you to do this because it will end up being a great brainstorming activity for your college admissions essays.  Using an analogy or metaphor in a personal statement can be a really effective writing device; it's artful, memorable, sophisticated, shows depth, and can work as an especially effective conclusion to knock their socks off at the end.

EXAMPLEIf you need an example, here's an analogous reflection I wrote in my journal back in 2010 that essentially fits the bill.  It's a little cliche, but I thought it might be something my future-minded seniors would relate to.

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A God picture during prayer:

I pictured myself laying out maps on the ground.  There was a "Trip to South Africa" map, and a "How to be a Teacher" map, and a "Deal with your Family" map, and a "Future Husband" map, and I was spreading them out on the ground in a deferential way.  It was very much a "laying down"-- I was laying down these potential routes before God, in a seeming act of asking for guidance.  Still, sitting on the floor in the midst of all those possibilities began to feel overwhelming.  Where on earth would I begin?  How could I possibly get to every different place on every different map?

Then God made a great big gust of wind come and blow them all away.  I stood up, walked forward, and was on my God-beach.  There was a boat pulled up on the sand, ready to embark, and Jesus grinned and gestured me on board.  I climbed in the boat, and we took off.

And I knew then that we were going somewhere that I had just seen on one of the maps, but I didn't need to know which one or where-- the important thing was that Jesus knew where we were going, that I could trust His captaining, that we were TRAVELING rather than just speculating, and that I had gotten on to the boat.  I had elected to climb in, and let the adventure begin.

It was a cool picture.

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Make sense?  Hope so.  Excited to see what you all come up with!

Litany Rewrite for the AP Crew


You?
Oh you.
You, I’m discovering, are the wires in the powerline--
The crackling and the spurts and the fizz.
You are the shadows on the ocean floor
And the little hidden one in the ferns.
You are the jacket with the rip in the seam
And the laugh (forced? real?) when it’s pointed out to your friends.

You’re not, however, the starch in the pretzel
The sailor on top of the mast
Nor the unabashed flail of a drunkard.
I hope you are not the tusks of the walrus—
Dear God, I hope you are not the tusks of the walrus.

It’s possible that you are the child on the playground

The one yelling “Lava Monster” who’s imitating the big kids--
Maybe even the one hogging all the toys in the sandbox
But you are not even close
To being the grub asleep in the Baby Bjorn.

And a quick personal inventory will reveal
that you are sometimes the roll of the eye,
Sometimes—let’s be honest— the lump in the throat.

It might interest you to know,
(Since we’re all talking about ourselves)

that I am hoping for you.

I am the pile of essays and the fervent feedback

I am the forgotten guitar and the neglected journal,
I am the sinner, and the striver, and the wife, and the weeping
and the morning prayer that asks for too much.

I am the lit-up fountain water, too seldom seen

And the sighing tall tower of great expectations.

But don't worry, I'm not the surge in the powerlines.
You are the crackle of the powerlines.
You will lightning be the fizz of the powerlines
not to mention the shadows on the ocean floor.