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The Journal of Dr. Richard L. Sleight
 July 2017
 
 
          
 

Acts 1-8 in Ten Hours

Thursday, August 3rd, I covered Acts 7:58-8:40 and wrapped up the tenth lesson this summer covering the Book of Acts. 

This was my sixth summer at Emerald Heights.  It was once again a huge amount of work.  Nancy was my chauffeur each Thursday, and Annie managed to join us for most sessions.  Each week I am anxious to do a good job, and each week I am surprised with what I've learned and the quality of the final product.  It's a labor of love, but also the best study I do each year.

Here are a few paragraphs from the last lesson.

Jewish law required a prompt burial —and in the case of a capital crime such as blasphemy, lamentations over the deceased were forbidden. Even so, we learn that, "Some devout men buried Stephen, and made loud lamentation over him." Apparently, Stephen’s boldness was shared by others — or his death had inspired it in them.

And Saul, who we meet next on the road to Damascus, in the next chapter, led the persecution of the church he would one day cherish. His religious zealotry was not unlike what we see today from religious extremists who believe they are honoring their God by attacking those who understand Him differently.

In a spiritual vacuum, people are easily misled.  And this Simon the Magician was running a successful counterfeit as literally, “the power of God that is called Great.”  Whether his apparent power had a Satanic origin or was more like what you can pay to see any day of the week in Las Vegas ― we are not told.

You might recall that Moses had a run in with Pharaoh’s court magicians. It’s one thing to make a staff appear like a snake ― but it’s quite another when one of those staff/snakes swallows up the others. Human tricks pale in the light of divine power.

In my own life, I was baptized as a teenager and had a rudimentary faith ― but it was another ten years before God turned the pieces of the gospel puzzle all face up and interconnected in my mind. That was surely the work and evidence of the Holy Spirit. I did not hear a rushing wind or speak in tongues ― but spiritual myopia suddenly became spiritual sight. With the saints who sing John Newton’s famous song, I too could attest that once I was blind but then I could see. I became giddy to boast that I understood and knew God. 

And this “Candace, queen of the Ethiopians”? There was no such person. That’s because the word translated as Candace is not a woman’s name as it has since become, but was the title for the Queen or the King’s mother. Just like Pharaoh is not the name of any particular person, but is synonymous with the King of Egypt, Candace is synonymous with the Queen of Nubia.

There is enough information in the Old Testament to lead someone to Christ. Recall that many thousands of Jews, Samaritans, and Gentiles were ushered into the church long before the New Testament was written. But what is needed is someone to connect the dots as it were — to do what Jesus did on the road to Emmaus on Easter morning, and what Philip did here on the road to Gaza.

These last two verses may be the most incredible of all.  We hear that Philip was transported by the Holy Spirit to the coastal town north of Gaza named Azotus — better known as Ashdod.  I guess that’s where we get the phrase, “he was spirited away.”


Changes in SBGE

Alas, 3 of my 4 summer students failed their Excel exam and are now practicing in earnest to prepare for the retake.

Huda (pictured here) like "Brian", "Fiona", and Elmari, are all non-native English speakers and English difficulties added to their Excel struggles.

Dr. Jackie Miller took these pictures with one of my cameras.  She has my old job running the business school graduate programs. 

I marvel at my office arrangement.  While it is occasionally awkward when the study/seminar room outside my office is reserved for rare meetings or seminars, it is usually empty or has a handful of students studying.  I just refer to this 15'x31' "Collaboration Lab" as my outer office.  The photo above left shows the door to my office, 123A McKenna.

Allison Screen moved on from her position as Budget Manager at the end of June, so in July I took on yet another job as the temporary Budget Manager, processing all of the undergraduate summer teaching contracts she had neglected, and dealing with the July reclass forms.  This added one more skill to my collection.  We hired Kris McGaw, five years my junior, as the new Budget Manager, a half-time position.  She is a UC Berkeley MBA, but is returning to work after raising her three boys.

The biggest surprise was the announcement that 10-year employee, Elizabeth (Gordon) Jorgenson, our undergraduate coordinator, will be moving with her husband Josh to Austin, Texas.  Josh graduated from SPU this June, so her departure was not a surprise to me.  As her spouse, Josh got the tuition discount my kids got.  She says she was surprised I did not retire when Jeannie Beth graduated.  I would have felt that was being ungrateful to my employer.  Plus, I love my job!

Another Mini High School Reunion

Whenever Laurie comes to town, her high school friends like to see her.  Early in July, we met at Karen (Boyd) and Mark Baugh's lakefront home on Star Lake in Federal Way.

Karen (Niclas) Keith also joined us along with folks related to Laurie and Tom Kliespies {Dick, Nancy, Jean, Annie, Thomas, Randy, Katherine, and little Zachary, Laurie's grandson.} 

It was fun watching Annie play with second cousin Zachary, knowing she will have her own little one by year's end.

Jean and I pulled swimmers around with a pedal boat. 

Making Music

Jean sang in the UPC Summer Choir on three Sundays.  It required us to get to church by 8:00AM instead of the 9:00AM start time.

Later, Cynthia and Susan both played in the summer String Ensemble.

Diana Keeps Watch

Diana is 18 years old and moving slowly.  Jeannie Beth was six when we got her and Brother as kittens. She has a little cardboard box in the living room to which she often retreats, especially when I walk by.  She's been using towels in two locations for her bathroom, perhaps because it's hard for her to get in and out of the litter box.  I'm happy that her bad habits have not been picked up by Shadow. 

When Ginger comes to visit, she often naps on the living room sofa.  Nancy sleeps on the family room sofa in front of the TV.  Diana will find a warm sleeper to settle on.  She is very light.

I'm now into my 10th month sleeping on a cot in the basement because the bed in the master bedroom remains unusable.  But the cats still keep us company.  Shadow will come to me, perhaps five nights each week, while I'm studying in my basement office or already trying to get to sleep, and try at first to curl up around my head.  She is the ultimate big, furry, teddy bear.  She is very heavy.
 
 
 
Randy Invites Us to the Locks

The Hiram Chittenden Locks celebrated their 100th anniversary on the 4th of July.  Randy worked with the American Society of Civil Engineers on making sure that the Locks were selected as a National Historic Civil Engineering Landmark.

Nancy and I got there in time to enjoy the Navy flyover at exactly 10:04 AM.  Then we heard speeches from the U.S. Army Corps of Engineers and local politicians.

A brass band of retired Post Office workers played and we even managed to get one of the special patriotic cupcakes!

Steve White again joined us for Bellevue fireworks, as did one of Jean's friends, and two single ladies Nancy invited from church.  Again, I wrangled the barbeque.


Grandma Ginger at 95

I missed Ginger's earlier birthday party, but made the annual family trek to Ivar's Salmon House.

Ginger manages to function well enough, communicates infrequently, and naps often.  She had yet another brief event that got her rushed to Evergreen Hospital this month.
 

   
Annual SBGE Staff Outing, July 26th

This was a fun day.
It started with the chance to sleep in, since the annual staff outing was planned for the Eastside.
 
I had a chance to shop one of my favorite stores, Goodwill, and found Corelle bowls that Nancy asked for and a handy step-stool for my office. The staff event began with lunch at Red Robin in Overlake near Sears.  Burgers and piles of onion rings later, we headed off to K1 Speed for Kart racing.

Ross Stewart won both races, but I was happy to move from 5th to 2nd over the two races.  I had kart #17 for both races (my "lucky" number since I wore it and #4 in Midget Football.)  I'd told Mark Oppenlander before the first race that I didn't care how it went as long as I got #17.  Apparently, my last lap was my fastest lap.  I didn't want Ross to pass me.  I was 0.379 seconds behind my boss over the 10-lap race.  He started behind me and never passed me, but was surely right on my tail at the finish.  I understand he crashed but still caught back up with me.  I blamed his victories on having learned to drive on the "wrong" side of the road in New Zealand.

After racing, the others wanted to go to Starbucks.  I have a low opinion of Starbucks because of its pricing and how it caters to the caffeine addiction that guarantees it will stay in business.  I got a can of Wired energy drink at the nearby Safeway.

After dropping off my friend Dr. Jackie Miller (far right) for her bus, I stopped in at Low Price Guns on my way home.  Jackie said she'd never touched a gun!  It was clear she never intended to — perhaps that's a product of her upbringing in Philadelphia.  For me, it was a wonderful one-day holiday.

 
Baby Names Welcome


Annie got the attention of everyone in our pew after church mid-month and announced, "It's a girl."

It'll be four more months before we meet her, (and four more months to try to clean the house and get ready for her), but now we can concentrate on female baby names.

I've already replaced "Baby Disher" in my head with "Dolly Disher."  (It was good enough for Mrs. Madison.)  Nancy likes Gracie.  Annie's not keen on two-syllable names, but  she even collected names from her students before school let out in June.

Bits and Pieces 

♦   After 19 years, I had to rewrite my job description.  I just wrote the highlights of what I did.  It was fun when my former dean, Provost Jeff Van Duzer, called asking for some syllabi.  His suggestion for my job title was 'Director of Everything.'   Here's the first page of that job description.

   Jean informed Bellevue Presbyterian that she will be moving on.  Her job has not proven sufficiently challenging or fulfilling. Her new haircut was entrusted to barber Annie.  It came out shorter than expected.

  I was late renewing my PO Box 583, but learned of the ten day grace period.  Nancy was especially in favor of me keeping it, since my SL8.com business continues, if only to support my COSTCO "executive" membership.

My Quote from July

In evil long I took delight
John Newton, 1725-1807
  
 

In evil long I took delight,
Unawed by shame or fear;
'Till a new object struck my sight,
And stopped my wild career.
 

I saw one hanging on a tree,
In agonies and blood;
Who fixed his languid eyes on me,
As near his cross I stood.
 

Sure, never to my latest breath
Can I forget that look:
It seemed to charge me with his death,
Though not a word he spoke.
 

My conscience felt and owned the guilt,
And plunged me in despair;
I saw my sins his blood had spilt,
And helped to nail him there.
 


Alas I knew not what I did,
But now my tears are vain:
Where shall my trembling soul be hid?
For I the Lord have slain.
 

A second look he gave, which said,
"I freely all forgive;
This blood is for thy ransom paid;
I'll die that thou mayest live."
 

Thus, while his death my sin displays
In all its blackest hue,
(Such is the mystery of grace)
It seals my pardon too.
 

With pleasing grief and mournful joy,
My spirit now is filled,
That I should such a life destroy,
Yet live by him I killed.

   

Hymns and Spiritual Songs for the use of Christians, 1803

   

A hymn I used in my 5th lesson this summer

when I spoke on Acts 3:17-21

 

Yes, Another Pistol Joins the Collection
 
I stopped in at the tiny Low Price Guns store in Bellevue on Wednesday the 26th.  I knew they didn’t have either of the guns that I was interested in on site, but I was in the area and had some free time. 
 
When I asked about the SCCY CPX-2, they admitted they didn’t have one in the store, but then one of the salesmen said he had one he’d hardly used and would I be interested in it for $150?  (MSRP is $314 and they had it online for $275.)  I did the deal and picked it up Friday after he brought it to the store and I checked it out.
  
He threw in a very nice Alien Gear IWB holster for $20.  Then he added a third 10-round magazine and a second barrel at no charge.  Finally, he didn’t bother to charge me their $39.99 FFL fee.  As a private sale, there was no tax.  So I got the very pistol I wanted for $170 total instead of $440 or so for the gun and all the extras.
 
  • The SCCY is good at its normal price ― and fabulous at the price I got.
      ♦  Long DAO trigger pull ― but not nearly as heavy as any of my revolvers.

      ♦  Super-easy take down.
      ♦  Same size as my S&W M&P 9c but with a shorter slide.
      ♦  Mine is like the photo above ― black slide and “Sniper Gray” frame.
      ♦  One of the better videos about it.

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