This past Sunday Westminster Presbyterian Church and Riverside Baptist Church worshipped together and afterward shared in a potluck lunch. We have worshipped together previously–back on Christmas Eve Sunday 2017, we were invited by Westminster to join them since we could not worship at Jefferson Middle School. And I was invited to preach. Then on Maundy Thursday of this year we shared in a service in the evening and again, I was invited to preach. So it was only fair that we invite Westminster into our interim space on a Sunday and their co-pastor, Ruth Hamilton, preached to us.
What a superlative experience! Pastor Ruth’s sermon was brilliant, refreshing and spot on. Perhaps I’m gushing because I had the day off for preaching and could sit and listen but I heard other of our members remarking on how wonderful it was to not only hear Ruth’s sermon, but to worship together with a congregation that shares so many of our values and passion for justice and peace.
Our unity in Christ is a given. We do not create that unity but God has accomplished this already in Christ. It only makes sense then that we move forward in these coming days, weeks and months as people united, on the way to actualizing God’s love in our community, our city and our world. I will be speaking with co-pastors Ruth and Brian in the coming days about how we do that. We will pray and dream about how we worship together and how we share in mission. I invite you to pray and dream with us. Finally, a shout out to our singers, choir and musicians! You made our Sunday very, very special. ~See you Sunday
Sunday, April 22nd, is Earth Day Sunday. Many years ago, we provided an office for Dr. Jim Ball who had begun a venture I thought at the time was a fruitless endeavor, CreationCare. His goal was to confront evangelicals with the truth of climate change and the biblical mandate to be good stewards of the earth. Now, many years later, all I can say is, thank you, Jim! Rolling Stone magazine identified him as a climate change warrior. So Riverside has had a stake in at the very least supporting efforts to educate and advocate for environmental protections. This Sunday will be another opportunity to reflect and take seriously the call to stop polluting the earth.
Joining us will be our friends from Westminster Presbyterian Church. Co-Pastor Ruth Hamilton will be preaching in our service at Jefferson Middle School at 10 a.m. and then we’ll amble together to Westminster for a potluck, shared lunch (bring food to share, please). Could it be that Riverside and Westminster are planting a tree of life in SW on this Earth Day Sunday? I think so. In fact, I would say we are well on the way to doing that, having shared in a Christmas Eve Service just this past December and recently in a Maundy Thursday Worship together. Westminster is so rooted in justice and community service and Ruth and Brian have been devoted servants in their church and our community. It is an honor to receive them into our worship this coming Sunday. I hope you’ll join us to welcome them. And look, what we’re finding as we share is that we inspire each other, enjoy each other and through this fellowship we improve our community. So this coming Sunday, join us for an Earth Day Ecumenical Tree of Life planting!
~See you Sunday
*This Sunday, the Marine Marathon. Yep, we need to navigate yet another race. Plan ahead and give yourselves plenty of time to get here.
*Book Club led by Tonetta, after worship at the church office (there is no parking available so plan to walk over)–the club is reading A Nun On The Bus.
*Servanthood Meeting falls on the fifth Sunday, October 29th, following service.
*Plan now to turn your clocks back one hour on November 4th as you go to bed because Daylight Savings Time ends.
*A Caregiver Support Group is forming and will be led by Howard Divinity intern, Kristy Hunt. The group will meet on Second Sundays face-to-face in the church office beginning in November and immediately (once an agreed upon time is arrived at) once in the week through an online chat. If you have ever felt like you needed to just talk and share resources or get some resources for your own care or the care of others, let the pastor or Kristy know so you can be plugged into the support network.
Worship is this Sunday at 10 a.m. Enter a place of sacred dignity and joy. An hour of worship is worth a week of pacing the floor or thumbing through the internet. Be connected to the Holy One. ~See you Sunday
Wednesday July 26 was a day of assault on LGBT citizens. First we heard the President of the United States declare via tweet that Transgendered persons could no longer serve in the U.S. military in any capacity. Then we were alerted to the fact that the Justice Department under the leadership of Mr. Sessions has filed an amicus brief in a civil rights case, arguing that Title VII of the Civil Rights Act of 1964 does not protect against job bias with reference to sexual orientation.
I pastor a church that is inclusive. And it is inclusive not by mere rhetoric but we are blessed by LGBT persons in the life of our church at every level, from ushers to Deacons. The humanity of these individuals is obvious and look, once a person admits that another person is a human being then it becomes virtually impossible to subject the Other to slavery, abuse or disenfranchisement. I would plead with those in the Evangelical and Catholic communities to confess this: LGBT citizens are fully human, deserving of the same legal protections any citizen enjoys under our constitution. Do not lend the name of Christ to bigotry, abuse and disenfranchisement!
Speaking as a citizen, I do not take any comfort or feel any safer because a straight male is in the White House with his finger near the nuclear button. At the end of the day, it is not his gender that makes us unsafe but it is his impulsive, cruel disposition that does so. Let me quote Jesus, “snakes and vipers” occupy the White House and the President’s cabinet. Repent and start living up to the spirit of our country’s sacred documents and ideals.
Our church building at 7th and Maine Ave., a sanctuary that has served us and our community since 1968, will begin to be razed this week. As one might expect, there are mixed emotions with regard to this moment.
Sadness for seeing it forever gone. Elation that we have secured our financial future for another generation. Excitement that we will have a 21st century building (of similar size) built on the same corner. Grief for giving up the sacred space we have cherished. To have ambivalent feelings about this is quite human and expected.
We are reminded in such a moment of the impermanence of the world. Riverside Baptist Church was built after the razing of Fifth Baptist Church in the first urban renewal project in the country here in South West. Fifth Baptist traversed the 19th and 20th centuries. Riverside will have traversed the 20th and 21st centuries. Think of that—we have been here longer than most of the community partners who share our quadrant. Before airplanes flew. Before the atom bomb. Before the interstate highway system. Before the microwave and cell phones. The congregants of these churches have seen Presidents since James Buchanan, fought in and survived wars dating from the Civil War, bore witness to the Civil Rights Movement, the Feminist Movement and assorted other human rights actions to include Gay persons, protect the elderly from the scourge of abandonment by securing Social Security, and including disabled persons in the mainstream of civil discourse and opportunity. This congregation has lived in a few different “skins” or buildings and now has once again responded to its ecosystem and boldly taken steps to insure that yet another generation can step into a sacred sanctuary of peace.
We say farewell to a building but we take with us our history, our collective memories and our passion for speaking the Gospel with power and truth. For all those who made this building possible, we are grateful. Now, as we turn to the future, we say our thanks to those presently who have secured our church for another fifty or one hundred years. We are still worshipping (at Jefferson Middle School) on Sundays at 10 a.m. This coming Martin Luther King Sunday, we will welcome thirty groups to whom we will gift with a grant of money. Thirty grants totaling 100,000 dollars. Before we spend a dime of our endowment, before we invest it, we are giving this money to American heroes who heal and repair our world. I hope to see you Sunday the 15th. It will be a powerful day, celebrating the legacy of Dr. King, empowering those who stand up for the marginal, and vibrantly carrying on the mission and ministry of this church we love.
~See you Sunday
Seasonal transformation is all around us. True, we had snow last week and the temperatures have been below average so many of us are walking around with our heads down as we walk into wind gusts and wind chills that elicit grunts and curses. Where is Spring!? we ask.
Of course, Spring has erupted already. The Forsythia, the leafing out of trees, the buds and flowers that ornament streets we pass through and lanes we walk down, all remind us of this fact. The grass is greener. The transformation is under way and evolves until one magical moment when sun and warmth coincide with brilliant sky blue and landscapes of trees and flowers and we know… we have passed across the threshold of Winter into Spring.
Little wonder then that this season fills us with hope for the transformation of our own lives. Now we can take all of this for granted. We can chalk it up to how things “just happen” and pretend the world around us is deaf and dumb. But oh, it is not. The world is talking to us, it is a dialogical masterpiece threaded with conversation and information that, should we take time to hear, will inform our own lives. The psalmist declared [139:14],
I praise you, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made.
Wonderful are your works
In this season of transformation may your and my life be transformed. May the Spirit of change and renewal restore you and make you whole. This Sunday, let us join together in praise with the entire earth, for “the time of singing has come.” ~See you Sunday