Entries from December 18, 2005 - December 24, 2005

emmanuel

o come, o come emmanuel
and ransom captive israel
that mourns in lonely exile here
until the son of God appear

rejoice! rejoice! emmanuel shall come to thee, o israel

o come, thou wisdom from on high
who orderest all things mightily
to us the path of knowledge show
and teach us in her ways to go

rejoice! rejoice! emmanuel shall come to thee, o israel

o come, thou rod of jesse, free
thine own from satan's tyranny
from depths of hell thy people save
and give them victory over the grave

rejoice! rejoice! emmanuel shall come to thee, o israel

o come, thou dayspring, come and cheer
our spirits by thine advent here
disperse the gloomy clouds of night
and death's dark shadows put to flight

rejoice! rejoice! emmanuel shall come to thee, o israel

o come, desire of nations bind
in one the hearts of all mankind
bid thou our sad divisions cease
and be thyself our king of peace

rejoice! rejoice! emmanuel shall come to thee, o israel

latin hymn, 12th century. french melody, 15th century. translated by john mason neale, 1851. music arranged by thomas helmore, 1854.


o come, o come emmanuel
and ransom captive israel...

Posted on Saturday, December 24, 2005 at 12:00AM by Registered Commentermdog | Comments2 Comments

anticipation

It Came To Pass [from Behold the Lamb of God: The True Tall Tale of the Coming of Christ, 2004]

It came to pass back in those days that Caesar, he decreed
A census would be taken of the Roman world, you see
So everyone packed up and headed back to their home towns
And Joseph up from Galilee to Bethlehem was bound

So it came to pass this man named Joe was with his fiancé
When her pregnancy began to show he planned to go away
But it came to pass that in a dream an angel of the Lord
Said, "Joseph, don't you be afraid to marry Mary for
The little baby in her womb it is the Holy Spirit's work
You may have read the prophet said a virgin would give birth"

So it came to pass that Joseph was the noblest of men
With a woman on a donkey on their way to Bethlehem
And I wonder whether either was aware enough that day
To know the child would bring a Kingdom
And the old would come to pass away...

Words and music by Andrew Peterson. Copyright 2004 New Spring Publishing, Inc./ASCAP.

 

[lyrics found here. poor audio of this track and others here.]

 

a recap of circumstances, scandal, prophecy, hope, and even an angel to boot. everything as it should be.

glory be to God on high. 

Posted on Friday, December 23, 2005 at 12:00AM by Registered Commentermdog | Comments3 Comments

quotable

i spent much of tuesday in an email conversation regarding an authorization form that has been continually revised since its initial generation. a portion of the last correspondence chain:

S: OK - This is it and you will love it!  Let me know when it is official!

M: i love it and will print it and hang it on my bathroom mirror!

P: I printed it and I have it in the bathroom too...  thanks.

M: on the mirror, or...?

P: I left that to your imagination. A friend of mine ... just asked me what were my planned movements for the next couple of weeks. I feel this is a theme.

 

i just spent a couple of hours with bloggingpaul and his wife. i stopped by to bring christmas, and we just hung out, enjoying each others company despite all our coughing and sniffling fits. the topic of christmas drifted in and out. somewhere along the line, paul asked:

P: "so... when are you leaving?"

M: "what, you mean... tonight?"

Posted on Wednesday, December 21, 2005 at 11:12PM by Registered Commentermdog | Comments3 Comments

christmas and things

last december marked yet another year of unused christmas labels bearing my name and address. but: behold! it actually happened this year; on sunday, in fact. looks like i've got another five years or so of slacktasticness before people start wondering if they still have my correct address. or, maybe i'll send cards again next year. that's so crazy it just might work.
 
easter was on my mind around this time last christmas, as i reflected on the bigger picture regarding the birth of a tiny savior. this year it seems i'm reflecting not on the end of this scandalous story, but more on its beginning, thanks to andrew peterson.
 
not your typical christmas cd -- who writes carols about moses? king david? the first sixteen verses of matthew? -- it's been in heavy rotation in my car and elsewhere. different songs have given me chills at various times. the most somber one signifies the silence between the old and new testaments, as well as the man-made shackles and rules created to draw nearer to God... when the reality of the situation is man's need for freedom. this is the reason for Emmanuel, God with us. this is the reason for celebration. this is our need.
 
deliver us.

 

Deliver Us featuring Derek Webb [from Behold the Lamb of God: The True Tall Tale of the Coming of Christ, 2004]

Our enemy, our captor is no Pharaoh on the Nile
Our toil is neither mud nor brick nor sand
Our ankles bear no calluses from chains, yet Lord, we're bound
Imprisoned here, we dwell in our own land


Deliver us, deliver us
Oh Yahweh, hear our cry
And gather us beneath your wings tonight


Our sins they are more numerous than all the lambs we slay
These shackles they were made with our own hands
Our toil is our atonement and our freedom yours to give
So Yahweh, break your silence if you can


Deliver us, deliver us
Oh Yahweh, hear our cry
And gather us beneath your wings tonight


'Jerusalem, Jerusalem
How often I have longed
To gather you beneath my gentle wings'

Words and music by Andrew Peterson. Copyright 2004 New Spring Publishing, Inc./ASCAP.

 

[lyrics also found here. inexplicably poor audio of this track and others found here.]

Posted on Tuesday, December 20, 2005 at 11:20PM by Registered Commentermdog | Comments4 Comments

mallrats

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what i predicted would be "a short shopping trip" evolved into a full-blown, all-day excursion. i wanted to finish my christmas shopping on saturday, and ended up "dragging" kt along with me. at our first stop, i bought $2.98 worth of photos; meanwhile, she brought an armload of purchases to the cashier. i made a quick stop at a restaurant to buy a gift card for the parents, where we were both surprised and confused at the vast amount of people eating there at 3:30 in the afternoon. now, at this point, all i REALLY needed to buy was another gift card for my brother and sister-in-law, and some coffee for part of another present. however. knowing that we both had $10 "coupons" [essentially, gift certificates] burning holes in our pockets, we [i?] decided to brave the mall and check things out. once there, i realized i was really not in the thorough mood that proper clothes shopping requires. so we ventured out into The Mall, katie on the hunt for a certain crafty lighted cube sort of creation she had seen earlier in the week. our "mingling" included but was not limited to: curious george christmas cards, coloring books, the big poofy cow above, and the discovery that spongebob squarepants has his own 12-step program. who knew?
 
on our way out, we ended up making our essentially free purchases, consisting exclusively, of all things: socks. [my, we like to live on the wild side]. the salesclerk was probably not impressed with our savvy shopping skills; but then, i did end up with socks made partly of rubber so i think it evens out. we hit up arby's for some curly fries action and upon our exit, witnessed some high school boys navigating the drive-thru in reverse. amusing, in a head shaking sort of way.
 
we made it home, even after an attempt by katie to navigate me through a dead end street. we proceeded, among other things, to inspect the capabilities of the lobster teether she had purchased for a friend's bayyy-beeeee [this is always how the word "baby" is pronounced in katie's world]. this picture worries me somewhat -- pleeease, back away from the lobster -- but this one is priceless. note the dainty pinky suspended in the air for the occasion! the perfect product modeling for the camera! the sheer glee regarding the teething on the lobster!
 
my favorite observation about all of this? she's allergic to shellfish.
Posted on Sunday, December 18, 2005 at 11:18PM by Registered Commentermdog | Comments10 Comments