Saturday, February 03, 2007

The 'Oops' Factor


There are various ways of considering failure. Napoleon was number 42 in his class. Sir Isaac Newton was next to the lowest in his class. He failed geometry because he didn't do his problems according to the book.

A six year old came home from school one day with a note from his teacher in which it was suggested that he be taken out of school as he was too stupid to learn. His name was Thomas Edison. Later he wrote: "Show me a thoroughly satisfied man and I will show you a failure."

Clever industrial inventions have a way of coming from aborted projects. Post-it Notes, those marvelous, ubiquitous little yellow notes from 3M with just a strip of adhesive at the top, resulted from a failure. Researchers at 3M were trying to invent a new, stronger glue. The formula flopped. But one of the researchers said, "But even so, look at that"; Post-it Notes and a financial success for 3M.

Dame Julian of Norwich, "Revelations of Divine Love": ". . . If we never failed, we should not know how feeble and wretched we are of ourself, and also we should not fully know that marvellous love of our Maker.

In a sermon, New York Presybertian minister Maurice Boyd said: "Most people can succeed at second or third rate activities, but there are people who try something that's beyond them, and they fail, but the failure itself is glorious."

Our failure need not be final. Chords that were broken can vibrate once more. We can be whole again.

Wednesday, January 31, 2007

Catching Up



Had lunch with my brother-in-law today. It was good to catch up after several months of not being together. He seems to be loving his work and is involved in lots of travel - some of it related to the charity with which he also is involved. The Snug Harbour restaurant was not very busy as it's so cold at this time of the year and the water is not as inviting as at other times. The river flow into Lake Ontario looks particularly beautiful as the diamonds dance across the waves.

Tuesday, January 30, 2007

The Path I Walk

The path I walk, Christ walks it.
May the land in which I am be without sorrow.
May the Trinity protect me wherever I stay,
Father, Son and Holy Spirit.
Bright angels walk with me - dear presence - in every dealing.
In every dealing I pray them
that no one's poison may reach me.
The ninefold people of heaven of holy cloud,
the tenth force of the stout earth.
Favourable company, they come wth me,
so that the Lord may not be angry with me.
May I arrive at every place, may I return home;
may the way in which I spend be a way without loss.
May every path before me be smooth,
man, woman and child welcome me.
A truly good journey !
Well does the fair Lord show us a course, a path.


-- attributed to St. Columba of Iona (but probably later)

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