good soil

A lot of church life involves a huge input of energy for a very uncertain return. We live in faith, of course, but there are inevitable moments of thinking ‘was that worth it?’.

But sometimes, just sometimes, there is an unexpected return. And so it was with this summer’s project: The Growing Season.

The idea for The Growing Season came out of nowhere, during an hour spent thinking and writing when someone had failed to turn up for a meeting. The idea was simple: offer a set of challenges over the summer — something people could do in short bursts throughout the week, or in one hour long slot. Something that could be done anywhere, at any time, so that people could ‘catch up’ after holidays.

The only bit of careful thought was in choosing challenges that would be diverse, manageable, and — well– challenging. So, there was one on bible, one on prayer, one on life story, one on talking about God, one on asking someone about their beliefs, and one on acts of kindness.

I thought maybe half a dozen people would get involved — and that was an optimistic estimate.

But the response has been amazing. I know that at least 25-30 people chose to take part in most of the challenges, and others who claimed they haven’t have at least dipped into the odd challenge here or there.

Someone discovered that he really could read the bible so long as he used a new translation rather than the King James. A couple of people came to see that God had been present in their lives in ways and at times they had never recognized. Others had conversations about God and faith that they might not have had otherwise.

And then, remarkably, they talked about what they had done. We have just had an evening of very relaxed, wide ranging conversation about God, faith, and discipleship. The sort of conversation priests live for. And all from the tiny effort of offering six A5 sheets of paper with a weekly challenge.

Well done, all. It’s been a delight to listen to your stories.

midges’ last stand

The last of Midge-bites tonight. And by now it runs like clockwork.  Granted, we were lucky for the eagle eyes of the vanguard who noticed I should have bought more charcoal.  But apart from that, we fed the five thousand (midges, canines and humans), set up and took down in no time, and managed to pause at the half line for every verse of the Psalm.

Many thanks to those who worked so hard for each of these events:  tent-erectors, cooks, musicians, candle-lighters, fire-tenders, caterers, drivers, walk leaders, conversationalists, and the one who learned to anticipate what I would forget/ not think of/ never get to on my own.

saturday night

papers

There has been much talk about service booklets and church publishing generally over at Kelvin’s blog.So here is today’s crop for your perusal.

This is in addition to the several books that will be handed out in each congregation, rather than the golden snitch of an all-in-one booklet.

And as for the question of ‘what do clergy do all day?’ the act of deforestation was on top of a visit with a bride to be, a conversation at long distance about a funeral, a sermon, a session of choosing hymns, various updates to the blogs, assorted phone calls (Happy Birthday, God-daughter) and the required Saturday afternoon happy-hour for Molly.

Please God no mice tonight.

like rabbits

The blogs are multiplying.

Since this has, by now, become very much my blog, I have registered new blogs for St Paul’s and Holy Trinity.

This will remain the main blog for conversation (unless and until someone else builds conversation elsewhere). The other blogs are for news & events and to give us a clear presence on the web. I imagine they will be updated weekly.

So, go have a look.

I have begun to play with St Paul’s.

Holy Trinity’s hasn’t begun yet. And before you say it — it is purple for a reason right now. The format will change soon.

update:  Holy Trinity’s blog is on its way.  Well, at least it is no longer purple. (though I know another blog that now is…)