Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
NPR highlights this growing issue with a great 7-minute bit. Great points from both sides. (sidenote: this story makes the issue sound a little more recent than it really is. It’s more like NPR finally heard about the controversy)
I love this song.
I think this fits Lauren Maus’ style quite well. I would be convinced it was hers if she wasn’t so busy designing silly websites and getting ready for lifelong commitments. Lame-o.
Does our current patent system actually discourage innovation? I do hate trolls. Listen to this story and hear some of Son Lux’s lovely music in the background.
Appeared following a suggestion to eat beans on a Moody Employee daily email. How does one eat beans within the framework of a Christian Worldview? Talk amongst yourselves.
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All The Right Things from We Are Rising, out 6/14 on CD and 6/28 on vinyl!
Domesticated foxes all on their lonesome waitin’ for me to take ‘em home.
Sin of the City
I hurt people
I hurt people that I love and despise alike
I fail to see them as human, but as happiness factories out of order
My happiness and success are my primary concerns
Inconvenience is the sin of the city
Impatience is its virtue
Don’t get in my way—-don’t step on my heels—-don’t make me miss my train
I see glares and indignant eyes at each trivial trespass—
One moment I am the lawbreaker, the next I am the offended
In each small exchange you become less human to me
And I to you
I see it on the bus, where humanity can be on its worst behavior
We’re on our way, now
I read about the garment industry
Children without faces stitch fibers to cover our nakedness
Mothers rise at dawn without the sun only to return to darkness again
Fathers accept meager paychecks for debilitating work
We drown our consciences in the oceans between us,
But Michigan Avenue leads to their backdoors
For God’s sake, they are people
For God’s sake, they are human
God for your sake, inconvenience me
Impose upon me the plight of my people
Trouble my days with seen and unseen inconveniences
Burden my heart for the people You delight in and grieve over alike
Disturb me into action on behalf of humanity
God, you embrace the inconvenience of being my God
Make me like You,
My God and my inconvenienced lover
Last night the deed was done. My new friends tied up my hair into tiny bundles and snipped away until the rest was buzzed into a peach-like fuzz. The access hair was captured in a plastic bag to send to Locks of Love. I have anticipated this event for months, wondering what emotions would…