Monday, October 30, 2006

Ministry Tips from a Three-Year-Old


Who needs seminary?

Wisdom I've learned so far from my three-year-old son about handling the ups and downs of parish ministry:


Sometimes when you're badly behaved and otherwise stubborn and difficult, all you really want is to be loved.

When you're hungry, eat. When you're full, stop. When you're tired, sleep. When you're awake, play. Everything else is for special holy days or else reason to complain.

Playing with water is enormous fun.

When confronted with babbling, all you need to do is listen. (And if you can't, at least pretend.)

Owies need band-aids. . .LOTS of band-aids.

Look folks in the eyes when you want their attention.

Keep it short and to the point. I'm BUSY.

Sometimes do it in a messy way. Order is overrated.

Never get between me and my mommy.

Sometimes it's better to go to your room and shut the door than to stay and say something mean.

The packaging is much more fun than what's inside.

Breaking routine takes herculean effort. Don't expect that to change.

If you want it to happen, keep pestering until it does.

The most fun about getting dressed is choosing your own clothes. . .

. . .the less fashionable, the better.

The fastest way to get nothing done is to try pushing harder.

Kicking and screaming are a form of honest communication. It's best not to kick or scream back, though.

Tears, smiles, and laughter matter more than words.

Music is great. Can we dance?

Blow bubbles.

Table manners are important. . .but only when the food is worth it.

If you aren't being heard, say it again LOUDER.

Read to each other. It's so much more fun than reading alone.

Put pillows down before jumping.

Take your favorite toys, just in case.

If a space is empty, fill it.

If things are put away, get them out.

If it belongs here, move it over there.

If somebody wants something, hide it.

Amen is a great response to every prayer. It's also a great way to stop a prayer that's too long (especially before a meal.)

If in doubt, sing.

Ignore what you don't like. If it persists, ignore it more.

Sometimes it's okay to approach the altar without reverencing (a.k.a. It's my altar, too!)

If you want something, lower your voice and turn on the charm.

Be wary of people who think they know what you want.

I want my bread!

Sharing is a great idea, especially when somebody else has something you want.

Playing with others is so much more fun than playing alone. So is getting into trouble.

No place is more boring than the Rector's Office.

I Reckon

I reckon it's about time.

News is brewing that the Presiding Bishop's Chancellor is calling for the cards of a handful of bishops who have brazenly led their dioceses to the brink of leaving the Episcopal Church.

I think they have left already, and I know I'm not alone.

While Bishop Iker of Fort Worth complains about being shocked by the decision calling him to account, I'm shocked that he doesn't seem to understand a call to all of us to be mindful of what it means to be in community. . .to be accountable to each other even when we disagree.

No matter how things get painted up in the coming days, it strikes me that this move coming from our new Presiding Bishop is not about evangelicals vs. progressives, conservatives vs. liberals, or any other vs. you can come up with. This is about community. This is about communion.

There is no righteousness in trying to cleverly write our way out of communion with each other, while splitting canonical, moral, and ethical hairs to retain our property and pensions. Or, on peril of our souls, to cloak our understanding of Christ's will for us with ongoing vitriol.

In the Episcopal Church, we've all had enough years of bearing the spiteful, patronizing actions and words far beyond thoughtful and courteous dissent. I sure have. And I've been around the block far fewer times than many.

With all the appalling advertising, mudslinging, and fractious rhetoric of an upcoming election in this country; with all the ongoing threats of divisive war, terrorism, and despair in the world. . .

Well, it sounds to me as though ++Katharine Jefferts Schori, after several attempts to appeal to the better side of Bishop Iker and others, has decided that it's about time for the Church to start behaving again like the Church. Like we are a community again: a community for a world that desperately needs community of the real kind.

We may not be a community of one mind, but we are committed to be a community honestly seeking a way forward in truth without rancor. . .perhaps even with a degree of humility -- something we all desperately need. . .perhaps even with some charity for each other -- and that we need even more.

Our bishops who don't behave as though they want to be in that kind of community. . .who can't seem to model this kind of Christian being for the rest of us, even if only officially. . .are finally put on notice. It's about time. . .

. . .at least I reckon.

Tuesday, October 24, 2006

A Dancing Trinity


Bishop Marc Andrus brought the 157th Convention of the Diocese of California to our feet last Saturday with a rousing and profound address that anchors our action as Christians both in the historic call of Christ through the Church and the dynamic life of the Spirit.

We are indeed richly blessed by Bishop Marc's ministry with us!

From his address:

"The field for the divine dance is both here and on the whole earth. Our call today is to dance the joyful triumph with Christ, overcoming hatred, suspicion, and evil – combating global human suffering." Read more.

Monday, October 16, 2006

Podcasting Novice

Just set up podcasting of sermons at Church of Our Saviour. . .

You can download the recent casts here.

Or, here's the feed to subscribe to:

http://oursaviourmv.org/podcasts/feed.xml


Sunday, October 08, 2006

Back Online

Coming up for a breath of air. . .

Getting my feet under me at Church of Our Saviour the past few months has been an all-consuming but rewarding journey. Mill Valley's a quiet town, but not without a great deal of culture -- from its film festival to the famous dipsea which trots brave runners up one side of Mt. Tam and down the other.

Things in the greater world have not stopped for my blog (thanks be to God), but the hiatus is over. The schismatics are now sending salvos, as can be seen at Meditatio and Preludium. I offered my own thoughts in today's sermon reflecting on Jesus' heavy-hitting teaching on divorce from the Gospel According to Mark.

I'm blessed that the feisty parish here wants to stay posted on events in the wider communion. There's no being disconnected here, so much work ahead!

Blessings.

It's good to rekindle the blog again.

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