This makes two weeks in a row. Bizarre internet writing goals. Feels like the time I almost starting wearing lip gloss every day as a Lenten penance.
1.
I got all intellectual and selected a Pope Book for my new Catholic Company review item. Checked the mailbox every day. It took FOUR DAYS. I learn perseverance and patience this way.
So far so good. It is much easier to read a B16 talk written for normal people, than to read what he writes when left to sit down alone in some quiet place for a very long time. I think as a general rule, theologians should not be left unsupervised.
2.
I can’t wait to get to say “Consubstantial” on Sunday. I know, I already blogged about that the other day. I am so excited it’s silly. And look, Pope Quote from new book, just in time for the head-scratching during the Niceno-Constantinopolitan Creed. [As apparently it is called? I guess “Nicene” Creed is just a nickname?]:
In this fundamental text — which expresses the faith of the undivided Church and which we also recite today, every Sunday, in the Eucharistic celebration — the Greek term homoousios is featured, in Latin consubstantialis: it means that the Son, the Logos, is “of the same substance” as the Father, he is God of God, he is his substance. Thus, the full divinity of the Son, which was denied by the Arians, was brought into the limelight.
[Italics in the original, typos all mine. The one thing I don’t like about this new look here on the blog is that all the italicized words are bumped up a font size. I may need to re-decorate. But it is teaching me not to italicize like a crazy person*.]
3.
I keep being surprised by how much I like to write. I am always thinking I ought to swear it off and do something useful for a change. And then I end up back at it again.
4.
I re-wrote the catechist booklet proposal this week. Marked it up with the pen of death. I need to put in the last couple changes, re-proof, and stupid-check it with a friend or two. Hopefully get the green light from People Who Want Me Not To Embarrass Myself That Much, and submit to publisher #1. It’s a great booklet that test readers are impatient to see on the market, but that doesn’t guarantee it will fit anyone’s publishing plans for the year ahead. We’ll see.
5.
Dear Man Whom I Love,
I am the person who has been cooking that food you find waiting for you at 6pm when you get home from work. All by myself with no help. It is not necessary to spend your holiday weekend hovering near the stove and running to me nervously every time you hear a beeping sound.
Sincerely,
The Person Who Arranges All Those Other Hobbies For You.
6.
Our Advent Countdown Schedule:
Friday: Clean out the house. Including Deskavation.
Saturday: Advent Decorating and Other Things We Want To Do.
Sunday: Consubstantial! Under My Roof! And With Your Spirit!
I can’t wait.
7.
I managed to think up 20% more quick takes than last week. Unless you disqualify the double-posting on consubstantial, in which case I’m holding steady with a solid C- / D+, depending on your grading scale.
*Long ago while working in state goverment, my department used to get letters from real live crazy people. The kind who make up fake legal documents and genuinely believe they are real. We pretended to file them as requested. Crazy people italicize. Very much.
I think as a general rule, theologians should not be left unsupervised.
having a husband who is a lutheran pastor and having taken classes in theology, i must say that i quite agree. 🙂
It seems to be a useful rule for so many reasons . . : – ).
[The same is true of engineers; it’s not just your husband, hehe.]
The Niceno-Constantinopolitan nomenclature has to do with the “filioque” business, but I can never remember the details.
By the way, Ted Forstmann died last week.
Holy Father mentions some of the details in the book, actually. Good little book, though the 11-year-old says it is written in a secret code . . . it is a little elevated. (He was borrowing it for a Thomas Aquinas report, but no luck there.)
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May the souls of the faithful departed through the mercy of God rest in peace.