Archive for February, 2008

Dans Dans Dans - ‘ek dink ek gaan opgooi’ : a therapeutic vent by Flaps

Thursday, February 28th, 2008

(To our international readers - please don’t use these words in public.) When watching this horrible program I was relieved to see there are some really decent young dancers in South Africa. ‘Seuns en dogters’ as they are referred to by the one ‘tannie’ who is disguised as a judge.

All credit to Kyknet, I cannot aptly describe how pathetic this program is put together. (Forgive me SABC for erroneously thinking you produced this) Maybe I should try to explain it as one of the judges, Lorcia Cooper, so fittingly relates, “daar’s nie enough movement nie - ek kan dit nie discraaib nie maar dit konnek net nie met my nie - ag no - jy dissapoint my”. Better, it has to be said, than award winning choreographer, Christopher Kindo, whom I swear learns his Afrikaans lines phonetically, unfortunately not without error. And unfortunately not able to hide the confused expression of fear when striking a blank due to a new phonetic expression not wanting to cooperate. But even apart from this hideous language issue, Kyknet’s choice of judges are still frightfully… frightful. They were probably decent dancers at some point of their life. But these unfortunate people were definitely not chosen for this role because of their charisma, presence, good looks or witty lines… It is not their fault dear reader. They are dancers. And now some casting director has exposed them like a lamb amongst wolves - to be slaughtered. WOOF. Let me stop.

Don’t forget the prizes of free dance lessons for you and your mother at Fred Astaire dance studios (this is not a joke) and (wait for it) free air tickets on Mango Air… Let me stop.

We’re not venturing into the subject of general production, editing, screenplay, concept, structure…. Let me stop. Suddenly I have an appreciation for Idols, So you think you can Dance etc…

Fittingly, TELKOM is involved (I burst out laughing when I saw this), with a blue call box on stage where the host ‘mime calls’ somebody to get some valuable information concerning who should step forward because they MIGHT be eliminated.

I needed to get this out in order to go sleep now.

Forgive me.

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This weekend…

Sunday, February 17th, 2008

…was a good weekend for me.? After three years of contemplation and three years of saving we brought Crocs.? I’ll have to wear them for at least 3 years!

…? the Lions won their first Super 14 game against the Cheetas!? Yeaah!

… my son moved into his own room, and slept thru!

… I fixed Riccardo’s inflatable swimming pool for the third time ( my cat’s have claws)

… I started my new training program (I know you’re all laughing now)

… I ’skyn’ed? till 04h Saturday morning and I still love my job

… I cooked a new chicken dish with green curry paste that was great

… I had a proper rest day Sunday

… I updated my supporters database

And I reflected on the fact that God is busy every day, creating new stories for the sequel of the Bible…? (My life has so much drama, apparently I might get a book in the New Testament!)? I’m just kidding.? But it might have well have been.? They were just ordinary people.? And our wonderful God is timeless.? And he was their, integrating his truth into Peter’s life.? And he’s here today doing the same with me.? And Peter was a jerk, and so am I.

So here’s to living life this week!

On peace and war

Tuesday, February 12th, 2008

Last night I lay in bed awake - something I hardly ever do - only to hear somebody screaming like a madman. I contemplate calling 911, unsure whether this number will work in South Africa. And it’s no use memorising the local police stations’s number because as I recall from previous experience they only have one car. So I just lay there.

Then I decide I may as well get up and work as this at least adds some value to my time. I needed time to work on my ‘Blessed are the peacemakers’ message for chappel next week. (No pun intended) As I switch on the kettle, armed response rings my doorbell like crazy people. As if I was gonna open up for them! NOT. The next half hour I peep through the window as Lynwood Community service and Chubb run up and down our street (after giving up on their attempt to have coffee at my place).

My dog, Beer, was pumped, unsure whether he was watching a movie or was in a movie.

And I’m still awake, reflecting on peacemakers, such as Bono and Ghandi, and this crazy world we live in… And peacemaking in a world of war. What does it mean? Did Jesus just sit around and play the flute?

I know peacemakers are mediators.

I know they actively find themselves in the middle of conflict.

I know they confront.

Sounds like war.

I’m still thinking…

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Crowder on Drink

Monday, February 11th, 2008

David Crowder! Inspirational. This is what one of the most authoritive worship leaders (Not rock show artists..) in the world quotes when asked the questions, why they perform in clubs and bars, and why they allow people to drink in their shows.

…and finally, i should state the reasons we went on a tour that had as its venues bars and clubs exclusively. we wished for the story of God to be experienced beyond the safety of our cloistered church environments. It was our deep hope that many who would not frequent a bar would come join us and experience the reality of the presence of God in an environment that they might not typically suspect to experience such a thing in. We believe, if we are reading scripture correctly, that once the veil was torn, that in an instant, suddenly, God was everywhere. the symbolism and consequences of this moment are epic! The way human beings access the maker of heaven and earth were forever changed. Suddenly, once and for all, through the ultimate sacrificial offering, suddenly, he is everywhere. every second is lived in the very presence of God. There is no moment that is not holy. There is no space that is not sacred. It is the awareness of our reality that shifts, not this reality. Therefore, all that is needed is for our awareness to change and we begin to view spaces and people and cultures and music and art and eating and drinking and sleeping and waking as moments and spaces and places where God is already active and present. Our hope on this tour was to give people a physical, tangible experience of this reality.

Why can’t more people understand this!?