Oscar Buzz -- Presenters in Tribes of Five

Maybe it's because I have a deep need for personal affirmation and validation. .

Or maybe it's because I've studied the theater arts, and I know the difficult unveiling and out-pouring that comes when giving a character one's own heart and soul, flesh and blood . . .

Or maybe it's because in our society, building others up instead of tearing them down is so incredibly rare.

It could be any or all of these reasons that explain why, when previous-year Oscar winners presented words of honor and thanks to last night's Oscar nominees, I wept.

Seriously, I forgot all about who looked "glitzy" or "gawdy" or "Best-Dressed-List-Glamorous" when celebrities stood side by side in tribes of five, much like a Greek Chorus, and offered carefully crafted thoughts about why each hopeful nominee deserved to be on the Oscar-list.

Who wouldn't want to be on the receiving end of Shirley McClain's wise words to Anne Hathaway? "I think you're an amazing example for every young actress in this business, because you're not afraid . . . you're not afraid to show both your dark and your bright side." Anne received the words with tears in her eyes, and hand pressed over her heart.

Or who wouldn't covet Robert DeNiro's knowing encouragement of Sean Penn? "Tonight it's important to be a great actor. In life it's more important to be a great human being. And that's my friend, Sean Penn." Sean's eyes certainly weren't dry.

I love Goldie Hawn. Her words to Tiraji P. Henson in The Curious Case of Benjamin Button didn't disappoint: "You reminded us that Love is unconditional, timeless, and ageless, and a really very special gift to be treasured. . . and so are you."

Okay, so maybe a few of the presenters were stiff, awkward and "off." Like Nicole Kidman's stoic summary of "The Changling" that left Angelina Jolie without a single buoying word. I have to wonder if Kidman, after listening to the other four presenters, silently panicked because she finally--on stage, with teleprompter starting to scroll--understood the assignment, which was: not to describe the movie, but to commend Angelina's performance in it?

Angelina smiled like she didn't care. But, I wonder if laying in bed that night, she got the funny feeling that somehow even though there was only one award, all the other nominees, but for her, walked away "winners." Ouch. I think we all covet words of knowing praise.

Can you imagine words of blessing spoken over a key moment or season of your own life? And spoken by women or men who've gone before you, people who know on a certain level what you've been through, or who "get" what you're about? To hear the words, "Wow! Look at what you've survived! I honor you. I recognize the hard choices you've had to make. I respect the way you've carried yourself with dignity and grace. How amazing that you stood up when you felt like caving in."

Or words like, "You, my friend, are noticed and valued. The world is better off because of your unique way of living, celebrating, and surviving. Receive these words of honor and hold them close to your heart, because you sooooo deserve them."

Okay, I know that life isn't an awards show. But I thank the Oscar-organizers for giving actors and actresses more than a gold statue. Thank you for honoring all the nominees with the opportunity to hear from their fellow actor's hearts: words of acknowledgement, compliment, and critical acclaim.

And thanks for reminding the millions of us who watched the Oscars, that with our words, we can honor each other--everyday--in the same way.


1 Thessalonians 5:17 "Therefore encourage one another and build each other up."

Why are you striving these days?

Before I went to sleep last night, I prayed that God would give me some kind of word, or picture, or sense of knowing regarding my youngest son. I asked for a dream that would show me how to handle him better. How to find peace. How to stop fearing the worst. When my alarm clock went off this morning, sunlight poured through my bedroom window onto my pillow and face. I had no dreams that I could remember, but the song on the radio was By Your Side, Tenth Avenue North. As real as the morning sun was the sense that my "word" had been delivered. It was this:

By Your Side - Tenth Avenue North

Why are you striving these days
Why are you trying to earn grace
Why are you crying
Let me lift up your face
Just don't turn away

Why are you looking for love
Why are you still searching as if I'm not enough
To where will you go child
Tell me where will you run
To where will you run

Chorus:
And I'll be by your side
Wherever you fall
In the dead of night
Whenever you call
And please don't fight
These hands that are holding you
My hands are holding you

Look at these hands and my side
They swallowed the grave on that night
When I drank the world's sin
So I could carry you in
And give you life
I want to give you life

(Chorus 2x)

Cause I, I love you
I want you to know
That I, I love you
I'll never let you go

(Chorus 2x)

A great reminder that Grace reigns, huh? As I drove my son to preschool today, still nervous about what the day's events might bring, I caught the same song on the radio again. Okay! I get it God! I'll trust that Almighty hands are holding me and Sean, and rest in your Love. Thank you for answering my prayer.

If you want to hear the song, follow this link:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J95rAr0gOFU

Grace Traits: Follow up to Embrace Your Grace

So, after a difficult few days with my son, I finally wrote my Grace-Traits. Being creative helps me to sit still with the mess. . . . (see previous post for details):

Cheri's Grace-Traits:

I want to solve the world's puzzles, or at least die trying. . .

I want to eat all the ice cream in the world without worrying about weight. . .

I want to be whole--2 feet on the ground, and I also want to be holy--heart on course with eternity. I don't think I can be one without the other. . .

I want to love my kids in a way that helps them know for sure. . .

I want to be a giving, loving, good wife. . .

I want to be better at receiving, and opening my heart to True Love. . .

I want to give myself permission to embrace the fairytale. . .

I want to forgive. . .

I want to trust myself. . .

I want to live with integrity--what's on the inside reflected on the outside. . .

I want to quit looking for the stoneless road and celebrate, party, laugh, live a life of joy, right in the midst of heartache and pain.

I want to see "40" as a chance to live what I've learned. . .

I want to be dramatic, passionate, creative and bold without apology. . .

I want to find more adventures. . .

I want people to know how amazing they are, even in all their inconsistencies, and complexities and deep-seated insecurities. . .

I want to be amazing too. . .

Embrace your Grace.


What's on your Grace-Trait list?

Embrace Your Grace

I need constant reminders that it's okay to be messy, imperfect, broken, and untamed. My instinctive reaction to any sort of unravelling is: Grab on. Double-fist it. Try, try, try to straighten things out (if only in my mind.) When life gets complicated, I'm the one stretched and strung out like Salt Water Taffy.

Lately, it's been issues with my youngest son. He challenges me to get comfortable with "not perfect," "persistent" and "puzzling with no answers." And when I can't figure him out, I have a hard time being gentle with myself and simply letting go.

Last night I was watching a re-run of TNT's Saving Grace. As I fell in love with Grace all over again (the main character played by Holly Hunter) I was reminded to welcome unexplainables and unfixables, to find and live a more ferocious, determined love, to live large, laugh hard, and "embrace my grace."

One of the Saving Grace episode trailers is a clip of Grace--in all of her sensuous, bull-headed, broken, rough-around-the-edges, multi-faceted beauty and complexity--narrating the ways she "embraces her grace." Watching that clip was like receiving a wash of personal forgiveness for all that I'm not and all that I hope to be. Listen to Grace's gutsy honesty:

" I want to bust the world right open, the way you do when you're filled with youth. . . .

I want to engage with people and lovers, family, fellow cops and enemies. . .

I want to be physical and I also want to ask the big questions. . .

I want to taste the taste, and fix the problems. . .

I want to run head-long into chaos and bad guys and darkness and pranks and fun, and laugh, laugh, laugh. . .

I want to be the best friend and I want to be the greatest Aunt. . .


and the most complicated daughter. . .

I want to be the mystery in the room and. . .

I want to be numb. . .

Embrace your Grace."


Embracing grace starts with embracing what's human: Drop the masks. Make the mistakes. Live in the moment (but argue with the state of it if you must). Ask for help. Admit you're wrong about being right. Stammer over the small miracles. Jump for joy when justice prevails. Feel what you feel, but be open to thinking differently.

What would be on your Grace-trait list?

Perhaps for my next post I'll share my own list. I'm inspired. . .

To learn more about my favorite television show, or to see how others are embracing their grace, go to http://www.embraceyourgrace.com/

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