Thank You!

Thank you all so much for your kind words of encouragement and overflowing support for Pilgrims I Have Been these past few months.

My greatest hope was that by sharing these words, they would be a spark, a point of connection in someone else’s life. I’m so grateful to hear that it has met you where you are, and connected to your own experience in some way.

I’m also excited to announce that several of the poems in Pilgrims have been selected by the Oregon Poetry Association to appear in their next anthology! I look forward to sharing several other places these poems will go in the coming months.

As we celebrate the Thanksgiving holiday here in the United States, my prayer for us are these lines from “Table in the Wilderness”:

Let us keep our distance

From the castle-building and the silent stage.

Let us be the ones to watch

The two trees swaying in a cold wind,

To never number what we have been given.

Let us be the ones to open a table in our hearts

And say, “Welcome,”

And say, “Enough.”

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The artists always tell

it thus:

 

How one of them stood

towering in praise

the other, a pale aura, always

with her eyes gentled down.

 

She leans close, whispering

a few broken words

beneath the slanted eyes of men.

 

It is the ravished light

that tells you everything-

 

how, already swathed under those

bolts of mauve and cobalt

all action pulses

fistful of cells, writhing heart

priest and prophet signal

from eternal souls

how

the word is spoken

a thousand times from

unformed tongue

is heard with pealing joy

from untried ear

containing all that would later

attempt to be said

when each would burst

that membrane of simple love,

head-first into a world

 

deaf, blind, and incredulous.

 

Tenth of May

Am I answerable

for the way light leaps

up from the tapers

to embrace

the darkness?

Or the geese fanning

out like a painted fan,

brushing away

the dawn?

 

I say, speak

to the bright loud world

so what am I to do

when it answers

so particularly?

 

It seems to me that every

fresh green thing is shouting,

Rise up to the fullness of your life.

Dare to risk your heart in love.

Again and again.

 

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Notes from the Season

What do we do when Easter has come, but Lent seems to have continued?

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That is the question I hear the world asking, even though they may not know it. There is a grief in this time that is true and real, and there are fears we all face. This is a time to admit that we are frail, weak, anxious, or disappointed. This is a time to wake up to how much of our self-worth and sense of direction we place on having things to do, being useful, making plans.

And yet. The truth is we have always lived with no guarantee of tomorrow. And so we must learn what it means to live in this bright, glad world anyways. This is what I hope we can all learn to talk about: what this life is and can be. How we live this flesh-and-bones life, hidden with Christ in God, full of the joy of life that does not shy away from death. For the message of Easter is that wherever we walk, through life or death, Christ is waiting for us there.

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There is so much joy in knowing that He is here, close as our very breath, calling us deeper into His life and the inexhaustible riches of His love. Eternal life is to know Him, and in knowing Him, love Him – and we can know Him here, in this place, in a new and greater way. This is a call to an embodied life that doesn’t just wait for “someday,” but accepts the presence of Christ in our midst, here and now, in these very rooms and relationships and realities.

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“It is only when in the darkness of this world we discern that Christ has already ‘filled all things with himself’ that these things, whatever else they may be, are revealed and given to us full of meaning and beauty. A Christian is the one who, wherever he looks, finds Christ and rejoices in Him.” – Alexander Schmemman

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As our lives have seemed to narrow, let our thoughts of God grow grander.

Amen.

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Ash Wednesday

No one argues with dust.

Its sheer presence testifies

To our many yesterdays.

Even now, your body is slowly

Shedding its snakeskin of epidermis

Leaving behind a trail of all

You used to be.

Dust we are always returning to

In the midst of Life.

 

And yet, we bear this paradox

Emblazoned on our forehead:

Eternity within the ashes

Of the spent world

Emptiness that paves the way

For resurrection.

Life we are always returning to

In the midst of death.

 

Have you forgotten

What the Holy One

Can do with dust?

 

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Best Books of 2019

Well friends, here we are at the beginning of a new decade. In the past ten years my reading habits have gone through transformations, the material has changed dramatically from season to season, but one thing has remained the same: books always have and always will be an important part of my life. Some books have profoundly changed the way I see the world; others have simply kept me up too late at night. Some have met me in a deep and personal place; others have given me eyes outward, in new skills, ideas, and priorities. And some books are simply beautiful or simply fun, and there is a wonderful place for them as well.

So, with no further ado, here is a list of my top books of 2019!

Best Fiction

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Searching for Caleb- Anne Tyler

I read a few Anne Tyler books at the beginning of 2019, and I hate to admit it, but I really didn’t enjoy them very much. However, I heard a lot of good things about Searching for Caleb, so I decided to give her one more try. Then I couldn’t put it down!

Anne Tyler’s gift is characters – they are full of so many quirky characteristics and often leap off the page in all of their interesting, funny, and sometimes dysfunctional lives. In Searching for Caleb I connected with characters that I still can’t stop thinking about, even nine or ten months later. And to me, that’s a mark of a great book. 

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Their Eyes Were Watching God – Zora Neal Hurston

This one has been on my list for a long time, but I put it off because I heard it was sad. I’m here to say that it is sad, but it is also beautiful, funny, poignant, and much more powerful than I expected it to be. There is a depth to this book that you miss when trying to explain the plot to someone. There is something about the ending that leaves you wanting to be a better person. And to me, that’s the second mark of a really great book.

Best Spirituality

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No Man Is An Island – Thomas Merton

Have you ever picked up a book that suddenly answers the questions you’ve been trying to ask for years, but could never quite find the right words? 

I started with Merton’s autobiography this year, then moved on to Seeds of Contemplation. No Man is an Island is, in theory, a “prequel” to Seeds, and after finally finishing it this month it is certainly my favorite of the three. The benefit of reading several of Merton’s books is that I’m also beginning to pick up on his own definition of terms like freedom, charity, and silence. I’ll definitely be re-reading this one.

 

Best Airplane Reads

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Assimilate or Go Home: Notes from a Failed Missionary

Yet another book that’s been on my list for years! I finally got Mayfield’s book for my trip to Tanzania this past spring, and it was the perfect way to prepare my heart to step into cross-cultural situations. In some ways, Mayfield’s journey has mirrored my own – except in reality she is many steps ahead of me. I’m eagerly looking forward to her next book coming out in 2020!

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Liturgy of the Ordinary – Tish Harrison Warren

I’d heard recommendations for this book from several friends, so I made sure to bring it along on my trip last spring as well. From the very beginning, she captured me with her simple yet profound weaving of one ordinary day with the ancient rhythms of Christian liturgy. Wouldn’t it be amazing if we could always live our lives with this narrative in mind? 

 

Best Book I Re-Read

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Til We Have Faces – CS Lewis

I can never sing the praises of this book enough. After re-reading it again with my book club this year, I was reminded of how surprising this book is – a book full of very real and raw suffering, violent sacrifices, strange mythology – and yet there is something so haunting and piercing about this book that every time, I’m left in tears by the end. Often we have such an anemic idea of love, and this book shatters it over and over again. 

 

Best Biography

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The World Will Be Saved By Beauty – Kate Hennessy

Several years ago, I read The Long Loneliness with very little context for who Dorothy Day was, and the world in which her movement sprang up as the Catholic Worker. I enjoyed the book but often felt confused by all that was left untold, the background which I felt was somehow missing. 

Reading her granddaughter’s loving and honest portrayal of Dorothy’s life, as well as her daughter Tamar, filled in a lot of those gaps for me and gave me a much richer, broader picture of Dorothy’s life. Henessy did a beautiful and tender job at retelling a very complicated story of her family’s past, and I’m so grateful for her courage in doing so.

 

Best Nonfiction

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The Moment of Lift – Melinda Gates

I’ve been following Bill and Melinda Gates’ humanitarian work for a while now, but I have to say that I enjoyed and appreciated Melinda’s recent book much more than I anticipated. She hit some very key issues right on the head, and while there are always questions and tensions when cultural differences merge with the power dynamics of money, I really appreciated Melinda’s honest discussion of their mistakes and what they’ve learned along the way. Also, as this quote will show, she really address the heart of issues as well as the surface. 

“Every society says its outsiders are the problem. But the outsiders are not the problem; the urge to create outsiders is the problem. Overcoming that urge is our greatest challenge and our greatest promise. It will take courage and insight, because the people we push to the margins are the ones who trigger in us the feelings we’re afraid of.”

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Life as Jamie Knows It, by Michael Bérubé

This books was delightful, thought-provoking, and a beautifully honoring book from a father about navigating adulthood with his son with Down Syndrome.  By honestly showing his son’s struggles growing up in a world that does not always make space for disability, and giving us a glimpse into the funny and intelligent man that his son is becoming, the author questions many of the narratives around disability and their impact on our communities. “With a combination of stirring memoir and sharp intellectual inquiry, Bérubé tangles with bioethicists, politicians, philosophers, and anyone else who sees disability as an impediment to a life worth living.”

 

Best Poetry

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The Book of Hours – Ranier Maria Rilke

I’ve loved certain poems of Rilke for many years, but never sat down and read his entire masterpiece as a whole. It’s really hard to write about poetry, and it’s even harder to write about spiritual poetry. But I carried some of his words with me this year and they were an enormous and beautiful gift. 

 

Best Overall

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Anam Cara – John O’Donohue

I stumbled upon John O’Donohue’s On Being podcast at the beginning of the year, and immediately I felt a flash of kinship with this incredible soul. Since then I’ve read almost every book he’s written and it has been such a rich part of this year. Although he and I may not see eye to eye in everything, I so appreciate his insistence that there is so much more to us, and to our world, than the simply functional and production-oriented value often given to people and our world. He has a deep and multi-faced understanding of what it means to be truly human, and I am a much better person for encountering him. 

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Placemaker – Christie Purifoy

I read Christie’s first book Roots and Sky early this year, then was thrilled to discover that her second book was coming out in only a few months. The timing was perfect – I picked up Placemaker just as I had returned home from a trip and was seriously questioning so many things about my life. How could I put down roots and risk my heart while at the same time live a life that has begun to feel slightly nomadic? What does it mean to live in a place well, no matter how long you live there? Was any of it – getting to know neighbors, making spaces of beauty, planting flowers – worth it in the end? I’ve now made it a practice to re-read Placemaker when I return from a trip and need to recalibrate my heart and mind into what it means to live well here and now. 

 

Runners up: Becoming (Michelle Obama), Middlemarch (George Elliot) , Autumn Light (Pico Iyer)

 

And, as always, my ever-increasing list for 2020. You’ll notice I’ve made a big effort to include lots of fiction this year, as I always end up reading much more nonfiction as the year progresses:

Authors:

Evelyn Underhill

Madeleine L’Engle

Virgina Woolf

Richard Twiss 

Soong-Chan Rah

Books:

The Myth of the American Dream by D L Mayfield

Try Softer by Aundi Kolber

Dare to Lead by Brene Brown

Another Wendell Berry Novel (any suggestions?)

The Ungrateful Refugee by Dina Nayeri

The Tenant of Wildfell Hall by Anne Bronte

The Particular Sadness of Lemon Cake by Aimee Bender

The City and the City by China Miéville

The House of the Spirits by Isabelle Allende

A Fine Balance by Rohinton Mistry

Brave Souls by Belinda Bauman

 

I also want to make it my goal to re-read some of my favorite books of years past. Here are a few books I think I would benefit from re-reading this year: 

Nonviolent Communication

For the Life of the World

Anam Cara 

Embracing the Body

Becoming Human

 

How about you? What are you planning to read this year?

 

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Alleluia – He has come!

Receive the news you’d lost

The name of hope for

Dance with awe in this most

Undeserved rain:

Our Father did not leave us

As orphans!

Our King comes with wind

And wild-wonder in His train!

 

O Christ!

O dearest Comer

We beat the drum of our hearts in thanks

We crush your gift to ourselves in love

We pour our tears on your feet in praise

And it is never enough for this joy!

For when the death was darkest

You came.

 

 

Merry Christmas from the Funkhousers!

2019 is coming to a close, and what a year it’s been. In so many ways, it has been a year of healing, wholeness, and increasing hopefulness for whatever lies ahead in 2020. We hope you too feel surrounded by the warmth of this season and the seeds of new life that have been planted in your soul.

To give you a quick overview of this year for the Funkhouser family:

  • In early 2019, Ben was accepted into the School of Social Work at Portland State University! (Cue the confetti!!) This dream was many years in the making and we were thrilled to make the transition into college students again. He began classes in September and has another year and two-thirds to go before receiving his MSW.
  • In February Jenna traveled to Tanzania again with Loom, and loved getting to reconnect with friends and partners there. She has also perfected her recipe for Tanzanian ginger tea and would love to share a cup with you!
  • In May, Jenna broke her wrist in a freak accident on the way to jury duty (she’s finally ready to talk about it). Thankfully, it was a smooth healing process and didn’t interfere too much with her plans for summer hiking, camping, and kayaking!
  • In June we both traveled to Minnesota for a family wedding that became the best sort of reunion. It was wonderful to spend a few days on the lake as well with family and make new memories together.
  • This summer was also full of many wonderful outdoor adventures, including a rafting trip with friends, three camping trips, and a college reunion on Mt. Hood. That was certainly one of the highlights, as well as a camping trip to Crater Lake with Ben’s family. We’re so thankful for all the friends who love to soak up the beauty of Oregon with us!
  • In August, we moved yet again – this time into housing near Ben’s school specifically for students. We love living the downtown life and making our cozy little flat a home. You’re welcome anytime!
  • Jenna traveled with Loom again in October to be part of a training at the World Without Orphans forum in Thailand, then visited a friend in Indonesia. This was definitely one of the highlights of her year – you can read more about it here!
  • We continue to be richly blessed by friendships – including one family who arrived this April from Afghanistan. We’ve kept trying new recipes and love seeing food or a generous cup of tea bring people together.

If we’re being honest, both of us came into 2019 feeling a bit fragmented and pretty weary. We entered the year in a season of waiting and fragile beginnings, and it’s been incredible to see how those little seeds have begun to grow into something nourishing and beautiful. We made a commitment this year to prioritize beauty and the practice of finding and experiencing God in all things – and it has made each season such a rich journey, even in the midst of struggle and heartache.

Now, as we head into a new year full of new dreams and new adventures, we pray that God would give us the eyes to see Him in places the world often overlooks, to keep embracing rhythms of wholeness, and to keep learning how to become our truest selves in Him.

We pray that this blessing from John O’Donohue would be true for each of you as well:

May you recognize in your life the presence, power, and light of your soul.

May you realize that you are never alone.

May you have respect for your own individuality and difference.

May you realize that the shape of your soul is unique;

that you have a special destiny here,

that behind the facade of your life there is something

beautiful, good, and eternal happening.

Merry Christmas, everyone!

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Best Books of 2018

“That’s what I love about reading: one tiny thing will interest you in a book, and that tiny thing will lead you to another book, and another bit there will lead you onto a third book. It’s geometrically progressive – all with no end in sight, and for no other reason than sheer enjoyment.”

― Mary Ann Shaffer, The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society

Happy 2019 everyone!

As the year comes to a close, I always enjoy looking back on all the amazing books I’ve had the privilege to read this year. I continue to be amazed at how much rich literature I can get through my local library – in fact, if I didn’t read a book I said I would read last year, it’s likely because I had to pay for it.

As always, here are my top books of 2018 (and yes, Guernsey made the list – barely): Continue reading

Merry Christmas from the Funkhousers!

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Merry Christmas, friends! And what a year it has been. It feels like so much has happened since our letter last year.

To give you the highlights:

  • This year felt like a big learning curve in our new and growing roles at work. We’re so grateful for these opportunities and are glad we “took the plunge” last year!
  • Ben continues his work with L’Arche and just applied for PSU’s Graduate Program in Social Work. We are praying he gets in and begins next fall!
  • Jenna traveled with Loom to Tanzania in April, her first time to Africa (it was beautiful and very wet!) She is excited to to return this February.
  • We both traveled around Scandinavia visiting family this June, and spent a few wonderful days back in Amsterdam (it was beautiful and very hot!).
  • Both of us are trying out new volunteer roles: occasional dinner chef at L’Arche for Jenna and crisis line worker for Ben
  • We moved a few miles down the road in October and have enjoyed sharing a place with friends (and their cat).
  • We spent most of the year car-free which was a fun experiment
  • After much prayer and counsel, we joined an Anglican church this month and are thankful for the opportunity for spiritual formation through the ancient liturgy and practices of the Church.

In all honesty, this has felt like a year of opposites in many ways. It has been a year of making many new friends and reconnecting with old ones, of really testing out what it means to live according to our values and how to walk the delicate road of adapting without compromising. We love the direction our lives are going and yet so much still feels uncertain. It seems fitting that we write these words during Advent, the period of waiting in the mystery.

More than anything, this year has been a reminder that as John Lennon said,  “life is what happens while we are making plans.” We continue to look ahead and hope for the future, but more than anything we’re learning that wherever God takes us, we bring ourselves along. We want to invest just as much into becoming whole, healthy, mature people as we invest in getting to the next phase of life, whatever that holds.

Thank you for being a part of this journey with us. It means more than you know!

We’d like to end with these marvelous words which have been such an encouragement to us during this season. May it bless you as well as we “trust in the slow work of God’ together.

Above all, trust in the slow work of God.
We are quite naturally impatient in everything
to reach the end without delay.
We should like to skip the intermediate stages.
We are impatient of being on the way to something
unknown, something new.
And yet it is the law of all progress
that it is made by passing through
some stages of instability—
and that it may take a very long time.

And so I think it is with you;
your ideas mature gradually—let them grow,
let them shape themselves, without undue haste.
Don’t try to force them on,
as though you could be today what time
(that is to say, grace and circumstances
acting on your own good will)
will make of you tomorrow.

Only God could say what this new spirit
gradually forming within you will be.
Give Our Lord the benefit of believing
that his hand is leading you,
and accept the anxiety of feeling yourself
in suspense and incomplete.

—Pierre Teilhard de Chardin