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Sunday, April 3rd, 2011

If you do not like any mention of religion or politics, do yourself a favor. Stop reading this post which will touch on both subjects.

You know, I mainly stay in my little corner of the universe and am perfectly content to read, write, research, make quilts, and play the happy housewife (that I am). Occasionally, I turn on the television news or listen to NPR for updates on what is happening in the world. Usually, there is little good news to offer and the past month has brought word of astounding and terrifying events. Some of them have been inflicted on humankind by Mother Nature. If I were her, I’d be pretty upset, too, with people littering the world with their trash, poisoning the fish, spilling oil in the oceans and polluting the liquid that is at the very root of health and well-being: water!

The environment and repercussions that are a result of its misuse are one thing. Throw into the equation political “servants” who seek their own aggrandizement, first and foremost. “Getting ahead” seems to be the goal; not doing what they can to honestly represent the people who elected them or albeit, in truth, the majority of the people in their state or district who by NOT VOTING elected them by default in the mid-term elections. Next, we have religious pundits. To them, their way is the ONLY way; their brand of religion the only valid one. If they could get you to stand still long enough, they’d fill your head with so much gibberish, it would spin. In the name of GOD himself, they want to redirect people’s lives. Why is there so much of a need to control others?

Ever since hearing about one governor’s suggestion to fine “obese” people and smokers, I have been wondering just how such laws would be implemented. Would it be on the honor system? People would turn themselves in to be subjected to a penalty? Would there be a required weigh-in? Or would doctors be asked to violate confidentiality laws to expose people who might be eligible for this fine? This is all too bizarre! Some days I wake up and wonder if I am still living in the same United States that I have enjoyed for six decades.

It seems that the weakest are the ones picked on. The cry is to cut Planned Parenthood funding, cut funds for autistic kids, cut pensions, Medicaid and Medicare – as if all of the people receiving those services are rich and really are just “exploiting the system.” The homelessness problem in America is another big issue and one that is easy for politicians to avoid and not address. God forbid if a person is middle class and wants to send a child to college. The average amount of loans taken to make it through a four year program is now $100,000., as revealed today. Fifty thousand dollars per year for an undergraduate program is very common. There is money for some students, if their families are poor enough.

The middle class is falling through the cracks. Society is failing in many regards. There is a break down of morality and ethics. The general public, religious leaders and legislators all seem to be very short-sighted and some have proven that they do not think about the ramifications of their actions before committing them. They are too self-serving for that. As we have seen, death is sometimes the result of that kind of thinking. At last count, twenty-four people have been killed by angry mobs in Afghanistan in retribution for a U.S. cleric burning the Koran and calling the book “evil.” Of course, the murders of innocent people were not evil? Go figure.

We are asked to pull in our belts, to pray and to wait for a better day. It seems that we are being taken over by those who would govern but who are as ideologically-warped as Hitler was and that scares the devil out of me. While the every-day Joe or Jane is busy trying to make a living or struggling to somehow make ends meet, our culture is undergoing a radical change, and the public is not even noticing. When will we wake up, America? What can we do to put an end to this nonsense? Next election, vote your conscience.

The answer to our problems is to turn all the leaders of this country into quilters. They would be so busy buying “fat quarters,” they would spend less time “observing them,” and tend to their own business. Actually, quilting has been found to be quite therapeutic and deemed very good for “nervous” ladies (and presumably others) by Dr. Dunton in the nineteenth century. Quilting is a panacea that creates happiness in the making and joy in the giving!

Shaker motto on Christmas decoration

“Hands to Work, Hearts to God” is a Shaker motto that I incorporated in this Christmas ornament in 1991. To read more about the Shakers, visit our file about Sabbathday Lake Shakers of Maine on our .

“” = a Shaker song. We can learn a lot from the simplicity and cooperative spirit of the Shakers.

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Thursday, December 9th, 2010

Last night, a very good friend sent me a copy of an article from a 1906-1907 journal which I duly printed out in its entirety: nineteen pages. I’m so glad I did. Huddled under a crocheted afghan in my living room in my antique, windy house, my husband beside me in his easy chair, both of us reading, I couldn’t help but burst out laughing at the portrait that was painted, in words, of Mark Baker, Mary Baker Eddy’s father.

The story that made me laugh is an account of a Monday morning in which he dressed for church and proceeded to go there, chiding his neighbors in their fields for “working on the Sabbath,” in a very outraged fashion. One neighbor called him a “lost soul.” Another woman, hanging out her wash as he passed, replied to his question, “Don’t you know that this is the Sabbath?” She said, “Why, Uncle Mark, this is Monday!” Humorlessly, he retorted “I’ll have no joking with the Sabbath Day.” Arriving at the church, he found it was locked. He sought out the minister and together they “fell on their knees in prayer.” He must not have been totally convinced, however, because when he was nearly home he bonked a tame crow over the head and killed it, saying “I’ll learn ye to hop and caw on the Sabbath day!”

I recount the story here because 1) I find it shockingly funny and 2) it seems to be indicative of many who have found “religion” and go off half-cocked, tilting at windmills and basing their deeds on the words of mortals, not God. Trouble is, these “lost souls” truly believe in their own mental flights of fancy or those of designated spiritual leaders.

Recently, I saw a program on television that depicted a number of people who sincerely believe that they are the “second coming of Christ.” One of them, an Englishman, stood in the Church of the Holy Sepulchre and wept openly, choking out the words, “So this is where I am buried.” He deems himself to be Jesus Christ, and customarily lives in a tent in England, thinking that he is doing the Father’s will.

Violence is often the by-product of religion. We do not have to look far today to come to that understanding. Historically, there is a greater story to tell as anyone who even entertains a brief look at History can readily ascertain. The greater question for all who live is whether or not there is “life after death,” and whether there is some prescribed set of actions that will achieve that goal, whether it is praying in the direction of Mecca, eating only unleavened bread, or going to church every Sunday. Are those actions enough? What would be enough to please the gods or the one God… to ensure safe passage across the proverbial river that intersects life as we know it and eternal life. These are not questions that one ordinary mortal or one specific brand of religion can answer. Humankind has been seeking The Answer to mortality/immortality for centuries.

To me, Mark Baker, represents a type of person who is didactic and always right, even when he is wrong. He is portrayed as anti-Lincoln (and one who rejoiced at Lincoln’s death), pro-slavery, “ignorant, dominating, passionate, fearless” as well as “hard-fisted.” He was a strong church leader who made his six children sit with their hands folded all day, on the Sabbath. The author of the article states that his qualities were passed along to his children and all of them had a local reputation for “crankiness.” The Bakers lived in New Hampshire, thus my interest in this part of history of which I previously knew very little.

Patrica Cummings

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Saturday, May 8th, 2010

Jim took so many photos of the gravestones at Hope Cemetery in Barre, Vermont, they would not all fit on a website page. I’ve decided to add a few more on this blog. Some of the images on this page are religiously-based.

To see the other photos, in another web file that I set up today, please visit:

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A statue of Christ and His “sacred heart”

flying ducks

Flying Ducks grace this stone. Was the deceased a hunter?

large angel

Large angel is flanked by a long stem rose at each end of the monument

soccer ball

Soccer ball

Virgin and child

Virgin and child

One set of stones were four-sides (triangular cubes). These featured religious writings and quotes from the Bible. I will show you the four sides of one monument.

side 1

side 2

side 3

side 4

etched gondola

Etched gondola

The Braun stone features writing in French on both sides of an open book as follows:

left side

right side

Reader, Matt Ebbs, a student of French, translated the words on July 24, 2011:

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Thank you, Michael!

These stones have such life and animation to them, celebrating love and events in life. The sculptures that represent real people are stunning. To be buried here is like sleeping in an art museum, for eternity!

All of the photos in this file were taken by James Cummings.

Patricia Cummings

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Sunday, February 7th, 2010

Psalm 23 is often included on the back of funeral cards of the past, and is oft recited at funerals. It is a beautiful set of words for its imagery. My pet peeve since Vatican II in the 1960s is how liturgical words have been dumbed down. First, they did away with the Latin Mass, and then they changed prayers into the vernacular, referring to God as “You” rather than “Thee” or “Thou.” Call me old-fashioned. This is the version of David’s Psalm that I like the best:

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The following modern version does not have the same tone or meaning:

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See the difference?

I grew up with references to the “Holy Ghost” until it was decided that the term might scare children, so the “Holy Spirit” became the preferred terminology. Every night when I was a little kid, I was told to say the following prayer:

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Now the mention of dying in one’s sleep is too frightening for kids, so that prayer has been changed, too, to what I don’t know. The other is indelibly written on my brain.

Since writing this, a kind reader has provided the following version:

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Wednesday, August 12th, 2009

This afternoon, I posted a file about a religious group that came together for the first time in 1708 in Germany: . Today, there are church groups all over the United States.

Germany is one European country with (traditionally) no strong quilting tradition.

Quilting bee

Ken Wegner photo of a Church of the Brethren quilting bee, 2009. This photo is copyrighted to the Church of the Brethren.

The active quilters in the Church of the Brethren denomination participate in quilting bees to make wall quilts in order to raise money for charity. Read more in the online file.

Patricia Cummings
Quilter’s Muse Publications

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Saturday, April 18th, 2009

Music often accompanies my quilting and sometimes, computer work. With only a radio at hand, upstairs, I listen to NPR, Country Western, or Gospel stations. Ever since I first heard a song, as performed by Fernando Ortega, a talented Christian music artist, I have loved it, but never thought I would be recording it because I thought it to be his original work. After finding out that the song is a traditional one that is in the public domain, I recorded “Give Me Jesus,” for my website, last night.

If you are not a Christian, then this message is not for you. Please disregard it. I respect your rights to believe whatever it is you believe. In fact, there are Hebrew songs on my website, my great grandmother having been Jewish.

I did not record the song to show off, or to even pretend that I am a wonderful singer. I like to sing, but am not opera talent, or even in the same category as Susan Boyle. God wants us to be happy, and that means using all of the talents that He gave us. So, it is with pure intentions, and a happy heart, that I share with you my favorite Christian song, . Perhaps the words will mean more to you than my feeble attempt to sing it.

Patricia Cummings

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Wednesday, April 1st, 2009

From a distance, the new sign that cropped up on my neighbor’s lawn this week, appears to depict Jesus, with a bright red, bloody tongue hanging out, and His head covered with blood. Writing, at the bottom of the sign, provides the name of the church who issued the sign. I don’t know what anyone else thinks of the sign. I’ve seen it posted in several other places on our street. To me, it is tasteless, and that opinion has NOTHING at all to do with my own personal religious orientation.

In the past two days, I have been reading some books about tribal beliefs in spirits. Included are their superstitions, their fears, and their forebodings. They reason: “If I don’t do x, then something bad will happen. If I do y and z, something good will happen, or else, at least nothing bad will happen.”

I think that sometimes what is mistaken for religious belief is really learned behavior based on experience.

There is a tendency among human beings to want to hang out with others who reinforce their particular brand of religion, sort of like saying, “Hey, if we all believe this, then it MUST be right! It’s everyone else in the world who is uninformed, and we must try to make them see the light!”

That opinion has had dire consequences, if we look even briefly at History (the Spanish Inquisition, the Salem Witch Trials, need I say more?).

Another thought comes to mind: a statement by the famous Spanish writer, Ortega y Gassett, who intimated that religion is the opiate of the masses. Religion tames people and calms them down. Is that the theory? Makes them malleable and controllable? I don’t know. In order to “fit in,” some Japanese pretended to be of other religions but secretly, they were basement Christians, performing their rituals in the secrecy of their own home.

I have known some people during my lifetime who were adamant Atheists. They felt that, “You just get buried, and that is it!” – Done!

The truth of the matter is this: we are all brainwashed. This happens when we are very small. In order to “fit in” (to the tribe), we follow along with whatever we are told to believe. That is true, whether you are a Christian, a Jew, a Muslim, a Native American Indian, from an Asian group, or from an Indian tribe in South America. Social expectations are ever present and with those prescribed ways of acting, come religious attitudes.

The religion to which anyone else subscribes does not influence my life or my thoughts. Anyone is free to possess any ideas of their own. However, I really resent having to look at a bloody sign across the street. As a Christian, I prefer to revel in the thought of the promise of Everlasting Life, as symbolized by the Risen Christ. We all know the story of Christ, whether or not, you, individually, believe that he was the Messiah.

Jesus sculpture - artist unknown

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Live and let live. That’s my motto. Some people won’t do that. The actions of some “Christians” gives “Christ” a bad name. Just saying …

I would not be a bit surprised if that sign was not distracting enough to have caused the bad car accident in front of my house this week. No, it would not surprise me one bit!

Believe whatever you want, and preferably, keep it to yourself. For the most part, I do.

Patricia Cummings

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Thursday, January 15th, 2009

Good afternoon: I just finished visiting your web page and so enjoyed the different comments and input.

I would love to add my little poem to the others…that is, if you don’t mind.

God Bless you.

china doll in pieces

Sometimes, we begin to fall to pieces, just like this little doll. It is good to know that our faith can help to make us whole again. Small China head doll in the collection of Patricia Cummings. Photo by James Cummings

Barbara’s Poem:

HEAVEN’S QUILT

Pieces of my life are lying there,

Some torn to shreds while others suffer wear.

Scattered by the changes, across the fields of time…

Designs and colors differ;

…Making them uniquely mine.

Then Jesus came… picking up the best;

Sewing them together, discarding all the rest.

A new life pieced together with golden threads of love;

…A new quilt of comfort designed by God above.

Comfort me…come Holy Spirit breathe within.

Wash with your love…make me whole again.

All the glory and the praise belong to Thee…

Wrap me in your love and comfort, Holy Trinity.

written by Barbara A. Beyer (c) 1995

Tattered quilt
Tattered quilt block, collection of Patricia Cummings, photo by James Cummings.

When we are worn down by the world, Lord, and lay in tatters, lift us up again.

Thanks for sending your heartfelt poem, Barbara.

Patricia Cummings,

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Tuesday, March 4th, 2008

There is no textile more “shrouded” in mystery than the Turin Shroud, a 14′ x 4′ piece of linen believed to have been used to wrap the body of Christ, after the crucifixion. The woven cloth has been subjected to scientific tests as sindonologists (those who study the shroud) have sought to prove validity of the claim, or to disprove it, once and for all.

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On Easter Saturday, the British Broadcasting Company will present a program that discusses recent findings and how the textile has been recently photographed in “high definition” for the first time. This sounds like a fascinating presentation. One can only hope that those of us “across the pond” will be able to view the show sometime.

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If you “google” the “Discovery Channel” and key in the search words, “Turin Shroud,” you will be able to view video clips from a professor who has studied this topic extensively and hear about some of his astounding discoveries.

Patricia Cummings

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Tuesday, January 15th, 2008

In art and in storybooks, “Jesus” is painted as a tall, European man with a kind-looking face and long flowing tresses that are somewhat curly. Some Nativity scenes depict the baby Jesus and all around him as Black. I have no knowledge of how Jesus is presented in Asian figurines or paintings, or even if He is visible at all, in any Far East cultures. Scientists recently came up with a model of how Jesus probably looked, considering that he was born in the Middle East. They have stated that Jesus more than likely resembled someone like Yassir Arafat.

photo by James Cummings of sculpture of Jesus; artist unknown

When we think about it, that is not too surprising. On one level, how Jesus physically looked is probably not important. The point is, we generally seem to relate best to people who look as we do. So, the western European version of a “white” Jesus has been the one most often promoted.

In thinking a bit about Jesus this morning, I can see that He embodied the essence of goodness. Reportedly, he loved little children – “Suffer the little children to come unto me,” he healed the sick and the lame, and he even brought Lazarus back from the dead. He walked on water. He multiplied the loaves and the fishes so that there would be enough food to feed the masses, and he turned water into wine. He even gave His life in atonement for sins, yours and mine.

For all these extraordinary things that Jesus is reported to have done, there was always a skeptic, a critic, and a naysayer with a half-baked explanation of why these other-worldly events could not have happened. Even the “Shroud of Turin,” has been scientifically-destroyed. If you would like to read an interesting book, find free viagra without prescription about which I wrote a book review that is on our website.

Visualize Jesus in any manner that is helpful to you. After all, it is all that he represented that is loved, which supersedes any physical qualities he may have possessed in this earthly life. For more than two thousand years, the story of Jesus has been repeated. That’s a pretty good track record for anyone, in terms of being loved and worshipped.

Will someone remember you or I in two thousand years? That’s rather doubtful, no matter how much money we make, or friends we have, or accomplishments we achieve in this fleeting life. Enjoy what you do, and remember that you have come after the most powerful person who has ever lived. In Spanish, God is called, “free viagra without prescription,” the most powerful one. Whatever you believe, you can’t help but acknowledge that Jesus, “son of God,” is one person who has truly changed the world.

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