"In [an] interview with KPMG was asked if had kids. I don't. They said good, because they weren't going to employ a mother."
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"In [an] interview with KPMG was asked if had kids. I don't. They said good, because they weren't going to employ a mother."
"Starting with small groups of intellectuals and extremists, it [feminism] spread to express itself in complex, rich and uncontrollable ways, but all rooted in the fundamental requirement of a great movement: the discovery of an unexpressed identity, leading to the definition of interests and the formation of formal and informal groups to give expression to these. As with all great movements, it took the existing political system by surprise and could not be easily manipulated. ... It is characteristic of a true major social movement that it takes a confusing and sometimes contradictory multiplicity of forms."
I have a dream – a dream of a congregation where people of all colours and from every ethnic identity find welcome, warmth, dignity and a sense of belonging; I have a dream of a church where men and women worship the triune God, and serve together as equally valuable in the sight of God, and equal in their capacity to honour him. I have a dream of a Christian community where children, youth, middle-aged and seniors, boomers, busters, generation-Xers and millennials learn to respect and love and discover their profound need for each other; where people from all wealth and power indexes can live and relate and laugh together.
I have a dream of a family where singles and marrieds, and marrieds with families, and single parents and divorcees are all affirmed in their worth before God and his people; a family where poor and rich, sophisticated and unsophisticated, the physically and mentally strong and the physically and mentally challenged have learned to walk together in love, and to appreciate and affirm each other.
I have a dream of a people of God where differences of personality and huge diversities of spiritual stories and spiritual journeys, or the lack of them, are no barrier to acceptance.
I have a dream of all that many-splendoured, multi-textured humanity uniting under the conscious, blessed rule of the exalted Lord Jesus Christ through his living, liberating, energizing Word, joining in wondering communion in their worship, along with saints and angels – I have a dream.
And I have a dream of that same exuberant, multi-colour family, swept along by the Holy Spirit, streaming forth from the worship place into the community around them – to throw their arms around it, and hug it to their hearts; offering to all who have need the practical ministries of love – to the poor and the homeless, single parents and street kids, HIV / Aids sufferers and the addicted; and sharing too the joyous good news of Jesus and his great salvation – with the lost and lonely, the affluent and the power-brokers, the cynics and the seekers, the young and the aged, the followers of other faith traditions and the followers of none, local residents and those from every corner of the globe; lifting high the world’s only Saviour, and doing so in a way that his holy, all-embracing transforming love is reflected and authenticated in the dynamic diversity of their life together ... I have a dream.
Such a pattern of teaching will, I believe, tend to produce greater maturity than an intake of God's word which is only done individually or is received from a gifted teacher. Both these routes are important, of course, but one-another teaching and admonishing has several distinctive features that are unique in the economy of God:
Of course, all of this can be done around a meal and is most natural and effective in a smaller group, such as a household-style church.

Born into a well-to-do German family in 1504, Wibrandis had the unusual experience of being married to four different men during her life, all of whom she outlived. More than that, three of them were Protestant Church Reformers.
After the death of her first husband (surname Keller), Rosenblatt married Johannes Oecolampadius, a former monk who was strongly influenced by Martin Luther. After organizing religious reform in Berne and
A year later, Wibrandis had tied the knot with another Reformer, this time the less-well known Wolfgang Fabricius Capito. The marriage had actually been encouraged and the introduction arranged by fellow Reformer Martin Bucer (who was, in turn, to find himself Wibrandis Rosenblatt’s fourth husband a decade later.) More of a conciliator than a theologian, Wolfgang lead the Protestant cause in the city of
Capito died after 9 years of marriage, and his widow, the irrepressible Rosenblatt, lost no time entering into nuptial bliss with the above-mentioned Bucer. Bucer’s first wife was a former nun, Elisabeth Silbereisen, who on her death bed urged her husband to marry Rosenblatt after her departure.
The fourth and final marriage proved a fruitful one with Wibrandis bearing no fewer than 11 children to Bucer, who in his spare time was kept busy with the work of religious reform in Strasbourg, followed by
Following Bucer’s death in 1551, Rosenblatt (whose actual surname at this point remains one of history’s more inscrutable questions) returned to