This Sunday we begin the holy season of Advent, as we prepare ourselves, not to make another turkey dinner, or rush to buy that last minute gift, or frantically look for the perfect tree, but to receive the good news that God is Emmanuel—God with us.
Dear St. Tim’s family:
Happy Thanksgiving! I pray that this holiday is a time of thanks with loved ones near and far. Indeed, this time of the year can be challenging as some of us might feel the deep absence of a loved one, or the acute awareness of friends and family far away.
As of late, my mind has been filled with big thought—some that aren’t really helpful. I’ve been thinking and talking a lot with our leadership here at St. Tim’s about our priorities for the coming year—in fact, this Saturday, the vestry gathers for the day to explore next steps here at St. Tim’s.
There are few things that bring people together like some good food. In my family, we celebrate life’s big moments with food. We just can’t seem to really do anything well without breaking bread together. Food brings people together. Indeed, every week, we are brought together by a bread that gives us life and reminds us that we are God’s.
As a child, I remember seeing Mr. Ed and Mrs. Violet. They sat up towards the front of the sanctuary, always side-by-side, never far apart, and smiled when you said, “hello.” Mr. Ed and Mrs. Violet were short people, and they lovingly called one another, the Keebler elves.
This evening at 6pm we gather at St. Tim’s to celebrate our Renewal of Ministry and the Welcoming of a New Rector, as our bishop, Rob O’Neill joins us. We will join in song, pray for God’s blessing, and break bread together as we move into the future God has for us.
On Monday morning, I sat on the couch of our living room, while our oldest son was on my lap as I helped him with an early-morning bloody nose. He was a bit nervous, appreciating his dad’s embrace—and I think, reveling in the fact that he got to watch an episode of Peppa Pig until the nosebleed ended.
The gifts of being and belonging in community are so powerful. And yet, they are not always obvious as we rush through our days. Here at St. Tim’s I’ve noticed the powerful and sometimes, hidden, gifts of community. For example, the power of being community with and for one another is clear at our weekly book study on Tuesday evening, as we discuss race, racism, and our Christian faith in our country.
Recently, I have had conversations with people in our community—both St. Tim’s and our larger community—that have me thinking about life. Recently, I shared a cup of coffee with someone who is six months sober after having confronted their addiction. We listened, cried some, laughed, and celebrated the gift of seeking health and wholeness.