Tuesday, January 21, 2014

A Reflection on Birthday Celebrations


Today, the Dancing Pig would like to feature the writing of a good friend, Pearl Girl.  Enjoy!

A Reflection on Birthday Celebrations

           For some, it is welcomed as the one day a year that brings greetings from loved ones near and far by phone calls, cards, or presents.  Some dread it as the annual day that marks their journey in life one step closer to old age or death.  In the US, birthdays are usually celebrated from birth with family and friends rejoicing in the milestone of the celebrant making it through one more year of life.  As Christians, what should be our attitude toward birthday celebrations?  Should they be simply accepted as a benign part of contemporary culture or is there another view that can be gleaned from Jesus’ example?
           As we consider birthdays, let us look to Jesus’ example as we do in all aspects of life.  The celebration of Jesus’s birth was centered on God’s loving gift of salvation and life to the world.  It was not focused on Jesus receiving gifts, rather it was about the Father giving him to us.  Jesus did not take one day out of the year to honor himself, rather he daily spent his life honoring his Father.  His birth and his death - and all of the days in between - brought honor and glory to his Father.
Contrary to this, our birthday celebrations are self-centered.  American birthdays center around receiving gifts and compliments.  The celebrant is honored for who they are, and loved ones treat the celebrant on that day.  In China, while birthday celebrants treat their friends and family to celebrate, the focus is still on the celebrant and not on God, the giver of life.  As birthday celebrations become more and more extravagant over the years, it is worthwhile to pause and think about the purpose behind all of the effort in celebrating birthdays.
I remember one friend’s Mother who said that birthdays should celebrate the Mother because she is the one who gave birth.  Perhaps there is a grain of truth to this notion - that birthdays should not be self-centered but instead help us to look beyond ourselves and give thanks and honor to He who gave us life.  At birth, we had not done anything deserving honor.  Moreover, all that we are and are able to do are by the grace of our Creator.  Birthdays, therefore, should cause us to reflect on the great blessings we have received from God and give him praise.
Perhaps we have birthdays backwards, just like love.  In the media, love is often understood as receiving; it is a romantic, exhilarating feeling of being lavishly showered with attention and affection by another.  Less often is it described as the sacrificial love of a mother, daily changing diapers, feeding, and caring for her child.  By Jesus’s example, we learn that love is chiefly something to be given rather than received.  We are able to love God and others out of the outpouring of his love for us; He is the source of our love.  True love is sacrifice; it is measured by the costly price of giving oneself for another.
As we Christians strive to glorify God in all aspects of life, how do birthday celebrations fit in?  Perhaps birthdays should not be about the celebrant but rather about rejoicing in the good work that God has done in one’s life.  Ideally, this attitude of thanksgiving and praise to God should not be reserved for one day a year, but it should be a daily practice to honor God.  Finally, if a birthday is to be celebrated, it should be a day of giving of oneself to others rather than receiving.  Just as Jesus spent his life giving himself in service to people, likewise, as Christians we are to learn to do the same.  One’s birthday, then, should be a day just like any other: one that glorifies God for what He has done.

Monday, January 20, 2014

Why the Dancing Pig?

There's no super-logical reason as to why I call myself the Dancing Pig.

I don't have a particular affinity for pigs, although pigs did seem to come in and out of childhood experiences in the form of Charlotte's Web, The Three Little Pigs, a favorite stuffed animal, and Milo and Otis.  (But no, I never watched "Babe").












I do sometimes think of myself to be as lazy as a pig.  Actually, pigs are supposed to be pretty intelligent creatures who can make smart decisions and run quickly when they need to.  Hopefully, I can do the same!

As for dancing, it is one of my hobbies.  You'll have to wait for another post to learn more about that one!



Sunday, January 19, 2014

Why I Don't Want to Start a Blog



A good friend of mine has been suggesting that I start a blog.

I don't want to.

Seems like blogging has become a trend (especially amongst stay-at-home-moms), and that just about anybody with anything to say is starting a blog.  I don't really want to add to the cacophony of opinions out there.
Also, as an intuitive introvert, I like to let ideas ruminate for quite some time before expressing them.  By the time I'm ready to share an idea, I'm probably already sick of it and in the process of moving on to a new train of thought.  I do enjoy reading others' blogs, though, and I try to skim at least a few a week.  I find my own thoughts articulated in others' writing, which then convinces me that no one would be worse off if I refrained from sharing.  Someone else is bound to express something similar eventually, and if she can say it better than I can, the floor's all hers, right?


A few good reasons for starting a blog:
1) It's good discipline.  Writing for an audience on a consistent basis encourages one to solidify and share one's thoughts.
2) It's an outlet.  Writing to be read has the potential to release pent-up emotions in a different way than keeping a private journal.
3) It can create positive and meaningful interactions.  I will get feedback from people that I may not have otherwise been able to meet in "real" life.
4) Why not?  In general, one should not criticize something unless it's been tried.

So, despite my hemming and hawing, I have finally relented and started a blog.

With one consolation: I choose to remain anonymous, so that the world may never not yet know who I am =)

For now, I remain

Yours truly,