Hokey Pokey: Curious People Finding What Life’s All About by Matthew Paul Turner
I remember being small and pestering my mother with “what if” questions til she’d finally cry “Uncle.” “We’re not playing the ‘what if’ game today.” I was a curious child and have continued to be a curious adult.
It was that curiosity that lead me to chase down God; only to find He hadn’t exactly been hiding. I simply hadn’t been looking very effectively. No matter, we met up. That’s the good news.
The bad news is that the many of God’s messengers here in earth have done their level best to squelch my inborn curiosity about life, living and all things to with the here and the hereafter. I tried to contain it for a long time. Then I tried to channel it into respectable outlets, but I’m a woman so there aren’t really any for me. I taught youth group, I taught women’s classes, but they all got too deep and I continued to ask too many questions. Silly me.
So I liked this book and I didn’t like this book. And for the same reason. It challenged me to get off my duff once more and dance. Life’s been sorta painful these last couple of years. The last few times I’ve “put my left arm in and shook it all about …” I got it ripped off and clubbed with the wet end (as my grandfather was fond of saying). I’m not so anxious to try again. I’m not even certain I want to listen to the music at this point, but let me finish telling you about the book.
I do highly recommend Hokey Pokey (although I really wish for a better title) for those seeking validation of their curious nature and for those beginning to ask questions but wonder if it’s okay (yes, it is).
Honestly, when I first cracked this book open I wondered how much there could be to write on the subject of curiosity. Mr. Turner takes the subject far more seriously than his title suggests. Along the way he manages to deal with calling, the silence of God, mentors, negative relationships, community, waiting on God, our image in God as well as several other fairly deep topics (these are what struck me). Far from being a light read, I found this to be challenging on a level that I wasn’t anticipating. Hokey Pokey would make a good book for a small group study for a group that has been together for some time and knows one another well. It would also make a good book to read and journal through with a friend or on one’s own (as I plan to do later this fall). It also made for enjoyable reading on it’s own and I found a lot that I simply relished; not the least of which was that many places were familiar as Mr. Turner lived and worked in the DC area and he managed the coffee house where I used to go to church.