{"id":27136,"date":"2021-01-25T20:04:15","date_gmt":"2021-01-26T04:04:15","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/blogs.georgefox.edu\/dminlgp\/?p=27136"},"modified":"2021-01-25T20:04:15","modified_gmt":"2021-01-26T04:04:15","slug":"words","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.georgefox.edu\/dlgp\/words\/","title":{"rendered":"Words."},"content":{"rendered":"<p class=\"p1\">Allow this reflection on the onset of journeying with Frederick Douglass to be the opening line of a sonata. I\u2019ll introduce a theme in its simplest form here only to be revisited, experimented with, hidden, transposed, modified, and returned to at the conclusion. The thread of melody that plays throughout the life of Frederick Douglass is the wit, wisdom, and woo of his words. His biographer prepares the reader, \u201cDouglass was a man of <i>words<\/i>; words spoken and written language was the only major weapon of protest, persuasion, or power that he ever possessed. Throughout I try to demonstrate the origins and growth of this man\u2019s amazing facility to find the words to explain America\u2019s racial condition as well as the human condition. In one way, this book is the biography of a <i>voice\u201d <\/i>(Blight, <i>Frederick Douglass, <\/i>xvii.)<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.georgefox.edu\/dminlgp\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/01\/douglassuse.png\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image-27137 alignright\" src=\"https:\/\/blogs.georgefox.edu\/dminlgp\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/01\/douglassuse.png\" alt=\"\" width=\"476\" height=\"508\" srcset=\"https:\/\/blogs.georgefox.edu\/dlgp\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/01\/douglassuse.png 749w, https:\/\/blogs.georgefox.edu\/dlgp\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/01\/douglassuse-281x300.png 281w, https:\/\/blogs.georgefox.edu\/dlgp\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/01\/douglassuse-150x160.png 150w, https:\/\/blogs.georgefox.edu\/dlgp\/wp-content\/uploads\/2021\/01\/douglassuse-300x320.png 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 476px) 100vw, 476px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\">In the beginning was the Word. Jesus\u2019 most beloved disciple winsomely chose the opening of his story of Good News to reflect a new day by looking at the first day. The Word, not the Power, nor the Judge, was in the beginning. The Word broke the silence through the mouth of the Father booming, \u201cLet there be light.\u201d The verbal pronouncement followed, \u201cIt was good.\u201d As the Trinity spoke order from chaos, so the verbal theme continues. Our faith comes through hearing, hearing the word of God. Heralding a Message, a Gospel. She who has ears, let her hear. While our message is an embodied message, a physical message, a holistic massage, our message is irreducibly just that &#8211; a message, a tapestry told through words.<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\">The same words that formed order from chaos, are those same words Douglass attempted to yield to convert his bodily scars into words that might change the world (60). Words that would change the world. For Douglass words \u201chad become a reason to live\u201d (55).<span class=\"Apple-converted-space\">\u00a0 <\/span>While a lifetime holds much more than the 280 character limit, our words are finite, because our time is finite. This restricted constraint gives reason to consider in this co-creative endeavor the potency of our words. Words matter, for out of the heart, a person speaks. Life-giving, restorative, reparative words are the inevitable mark of one who has been impacted by the Word. Might they not be in such short supply as today\u2019s stage gives evidence.<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\">Words create possibilities where chaos reigns<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\">Words create possibilities<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\">Words create<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\">Words<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\">___<\/p>\n<p class=\"p1\">David W. Blight, <i>Frederick Douglass: Prophet of Freedom <\/i>(New York: Simon and Schuster, 2018).<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Allow this reflection on the onset of journeying with Frederick Douglass to be the opening line of a sonata. I\u2019ll introduce a theme in its simplest form here only to be revisited, experimented with, hidden, transposed, modified, and returned to at the conclusion. 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