Mark Johnson's blog
As people of faith and spirituality we remain deeply distressed about the effects of climate change ravaging our planet and worsening the plight of the poor. We recognize the responsibility each of us has to make changes in our own behaviors to reduce human causes of the climate crisis.
The issue of global warming, climate change, extreme weather (however one would characterize the phenomenon – and this was a topic of discussion throughout the day) was explored through the Interfaith Climate Summit at Asylum Hill Church in Hartford, Connecticut by keynote speakers, panelists, workshops and lunchtime conversations by well over 100 participants.
Events of the past week present us with the strange construct of open, democratic, largely civil debate about monumentally consequential global issues between heads of state in the chambers of the often maligned United Nations at the same time as we endure puerile, bombastic, dysfunctional wrangling among elected officials in the halls, and on the floors, of Congress in the United States of Ame
It’s been a long time getting here and it really hasn’t been easy, though for some it has been easier than others.
On October 29th 2012, as we watched exploding transformers across the Hudson River from the Nyack Headquarters of the Fellowship of Reconciliation, I received a text message from Los Angeles saying my daughter was on the way to the hospital, three weeks ahead of schedule, to deliver our first grandchild. His name is Jack Bell Ricciardella. I call him Sandy Jack.
If Memorial Day is the bridge between Mother’s Day and Father’s Day, as metaphorically and calendarically it is, then Eve Ensler’s In The Body of the World: A Memoir is the text the day.