The annual after-Christmas trash pickup is a major chore for city sanitation workers. |
Walking through our neighborhood yesterday I observed street after street lined with piles of trash, the sad aftermath of another holiday celebration.
Mennonite pastor and counselor Harvey Yoder blogs on faith, life, family, spirituality, relationships, values, peace and social justice. Views expressed here are his own.
The annual after-Christmas trash pickup is a major chore for city sanitation workers. |
Infants possess amazing power, but without imposing control. |
Yet, he says, this cry of a baby is a power to which we can respond or choose not to. It can profoundly move us, but it’s at the same time a power which in no way robs us of our freedom. Some people might in fact be able to sleep on, oblivious to a baby’s cry. But there is something in our very natures that makes us want to respond. To refuse to do so would be to refuse to be who we know ourselves to be down deep. Something inside us knows that its the only right thing to do.
So he says it is with the power of the cry of the divine. We can refuse it, block it out, but only at the cost of not being who we are most deeply. This cry, this “baby power,” is the kind God chooses at Christmas, a power that can be absolutely compelling and yet absolutely non-coercive.
And that’s one of the ways the baby whose birth we celebrate this season truly deserves to be “King of Kings and Lord of Lords.” A strange but most compelling kind of power.
(This is from a series of radio spots aired on three local stations by the Center where I work.)
Wally was big for his age, a little uncoordinated, and was still in the second grade, since learning was hard for him. But the play’s director thought his size would add authority to his refusing lodging to Joseph, and after all, there weren’t many lines he would have to learn.
At the final performance Wally sternly informed the troubled Mary and Joseph that there was absolutely no room at the inn, period. Then poor Joseph implored, with his next line: “Please, good innkeeper, my wife Mary is heavy with child and needs a place to rest. Surely you must have some small corner for her. She is so tired.”
For the first time, Wally relaxed his stiff stance and focused on Mary, so small and tired in her oversized bathrobe costume. Wally hesitated, as if he couldn’t get his words out. His backstage prompter whispered his lines loudly enough for everyone to hear: “No! Begone!” which poor Wally repeated halfheartedly, by rote.
Joseph then sadly put his arm around Mary, she leaned against his shoulder and the two slowly walked away.
Then instead of closing the door of his Inn as he was supposed to, Wally just stood there, his mouth open, as if about to cry. Then he broke out into a big smile and called after them, “Don’t go, Joseph, Bring Mary back. You can have my room!”
Most folks at Wally’s church left that night thinking that was the highlight of the whole play.
Saint Nicholas Saves Three Innocents from Death (1888) by Ilya Repin |
This third century bishop of Myra, who lived on the southern coast of what is now Turkey, became legendary for his generosity in helping the poor and needy in his parish, according to stories about him that have been passed down through the generations. Because this real saint seemed to be a good alternative to the jolly old elf of recent invention, the Sherers began celebrating the Feast Day of St. Nicholas, which is on December 6, as an early part of their family’s Advent, and each year designate 5% of their December income to give anonymous help to a needy individual or family in their community, in the spirit of the good bishop of Myra.
They Sherers do put up a tree, but cover the floor all around it with good books about Christmas instead of the many other gifts for themselves that used to accumulate there. The books they then put away each year with the tree decorations, to give them a rest and to make them “new” each Advent. The Sherers report that their giving up a fake Santa for a real saint they feel embodies the true spirit of Christmas has been a richly satisfying change, one they would recommend to anyone.
(This is from a series of radio spots aired on three local stations by the Center where I work.)
On behalf of all of us at the Family Life Resource Center, we wish you the very best during this special season. May the good work of Christmas begin in each of us.
(This is from one of the radio spots aired regularly on several local stations by the Center where I work.)
I had heard similar stories of a temporary truce in WWI, but not about this one in the earlier Franco-Prussian War. |
The new carol, "Cantique de Noel," was an immediate sensation, but when some church leaders later learned that Cappeau was a socialist and Adams a Jew, the song was banned from use in church services, though it remained popular among the French people.
In Chinese culture, the Year of the Rat is associated with a time of fertility and abundance, quite unlike how most of us have experienced 2020. |
Piero della Francesca painted his nativity scene around 1475, one of his last surviving works. |
Franklin Graham was an early and loyal supporter of the President, but he also met with Barak Obama, as did his father, Billy Graham, who had close relationships with numerous American presidents. |
"As we approach a transition in the leadership of our government in Washington, it is critically important for followers of Jesus Christ to pray for those who will be making decisions that impact the future of our nation. Just because we might not have voted for someone doesn’t mean that we get a pass to not pray for them. The Bible instructs us to pray for all of our leaders—“all who are in authority, that we may lead a quiet and peaceable life in all godliness and reverence. For this is good and acceptable in the sight of God our Savior” (1 Timothy 2:2-3). We must not give up or waiver.
"Pray for President-elect Joe Biden, that he would not be swayed by the voices of self-interest, but that he would listen to the still small voice of Almighty God. I met then-Senator Joe Biden many years ago through Senator Jesse Helms when I went to meet with him in the capital. Senator Helms paid him a compliment and said Senator Biden was a Democrat that Republicans could work with. I pray that this will hold true for the future. Pray for President-elect Biden every day—that God would direct His decisions."
As of today the post has generated over 46,000 comments, most of them negative. Here is a sample:
"When we have an evil leader how are supposed to cooperate? I believe in praying for and respecting the office, but evil is evil."
"I pray the Truth will be brought to light that it was Truly a Trump Landslide."
"President Trump has SEVERAL paths to victory. Do NOT lose your faith!"
"Biden will never be my president. He's a traitor."
"With All Due Respect, Mr. Graham, I Can Not pray For Demons!"
This outpouring of mostly critical responses prompted Graham to post the following clarification yesterday: "Some thought this meant I am not supporting President Trump or am giving up. That's just not correct. President Donald J. Trump is still our president, and he still has my full support and prayers. After the electoral college voted I simply felt it was important to remind everyone that Joe Biden needs to be high on our prayer list."
It should be noted that all of the apostle Paul's instructions to pray for, and to practice a kind of subversive submission to, civil authorities were given during the reign of Nero Claudius Caesar Augustus.
Lloyd Sr. and Sarah Weaver had this house built on College Avenue when they moved from Newport News to retire in Harrisonburg in 1969.
In 1948 they had given up a thriving meat and cheese market business in Lancaster, Pennsylvania, to answer a call by the Virginia Mission Board to serve as urban missionaries in the rapidly expanding Newport News area. Their hospitable home there was called "House of Peace." Their work in the city evolved into a ministry to seamen from Japan and other east Asian countries, and the couple offered Christian-focused hospitality to countless numbers of international guests over the years they lived and served in the area.
Sam, their youngest son, reports on how the ministry began, “My father would eat at a coffee shop. One day, he saw an Asian man eating by himself, so he went over to talk with him and found out that this man was an officer on a Japanese ship. He had to stay in Newport News because of an injury. My father discovered that all of the officers could speak fluent English. So, in 1952 he and my mother started boarding the ships, developing relationships, writing letters and sharing the gospel.” Thus began the unique and fruitful ministry called “Church at Sea.” Sam recalls, “My dad counted 25 men who gave their lives to Christ in baptism during those years." (from an article by VMM's Carol Tobin)
The Weavers' new home on College Avenue in Park View continued to be known as a house of welcome, and the couple had a furnished bedroom in their basement designated as their "prophets room," a place for out of town guests. They also had a basement apartment for students and other tenants, including at times their own grandchildren.
The world needs more people like Lloyd and Sara, who not only made their home a place of winsome friendship for friends and strangers alike, but who saw each of their three children and many of their grandchildren serve in active leadership roles in the Mennonite Church. Their oldest, Sara Jane, with her husband Chester Wenger, served as a missionary to Ethiopia for many years (their daughter, Sara Wenger Shenk, became Dean of the Associated Mennonite Biblical Seminary). Lloyd, the next oldest, who also married a Sarah (Yoder), was a pastor most of his adult life and a long time president of the Virginia Mennonite Mission Board. Kenneth became head of Mennonite Broadcasts (later Mennonite Media), and the youngest, Sam, was principal of Eastern Mennonite High School for many years, followed by a productive term of service as Virginia Mennonite Conference administrator. He and his wife, another Sarah (Alderfer) later moved into his parents' house after they were gone.
Recently the Virginia Mennonite Retirement Community acquired the property, which adjoins some of the Park Village duplexes in the southwest part of the campus, and plans to remove the house to make room for some added upscale retirement units. The Weaver house did need some significant repair, but I can't help but feel sad over the disappearance of this 50-year-old dwelling in our neighborhood.
May its memory, and the memories of people like M. Lloyd and Sara Weaver, live on forever.
NBC Channel 12 photo of a Virginia prison COVID unit. |
Jesus himself is among these forgotten men and women. |
Although trained as a teacher, I felt I should respond when a local congregation asked me to serve as their part time assistant pastor, and later their senior pastor. |
"The gifts he gave were that some would be apostles, some prophets, some evangelists, some pastors and teachers, to equip the saints for the work of ministry, for building up the body of Christ..." - Ephesians 4:11-12 (NRSV)
I found it deeply rewarding serving as a minister at Zion Mennonite near Broadway while at the same time doing part time teaching at Eastern Mennonite High School from 1965-1988. For the remainder of my adult life I've worked as a counselor at the Family Life Resource Center while serving as an unpaid pastor of a house church congregation, Family of Hope.
Being bi-vocational has helped me identify with the many church members who give hours of their time serving in and through their congregations while being engaged with their everyday world of work and family. And in spite of the blessings associated with my pastoral role, I've realized that one of the occupational hazards of being a professional pastor is the tendency to experience an elevated and even isolated position in the congregation. Church organizational charts, congregational budgets, and even the architecture of church auditoriums further underscore the specialness of the person most visible during worship services and often looked to as the primary leader in the church.
The Greek term translated "pastor" refers to a shepherd, and occurs numerous times in the New Testament, but terms like "elder," "bishop" or "overseer" are used even more frequently to refer to congregational leaders of first century (typically house church) congregations, along with assistants referred to as "deacons."
There was nothing of the kind of lay/clergy divide in the early Christian church that developed later and that has persisted in most congregations since. All members, whatever their gifts or roles, were a part of the "laos," referring simply to the people. Each member was charged with the care of others, that is, to "admonish those who idle, encourage the timid and help the weak,"(1) and each participant in their gatherings was to be prepared to share "a hymn, a word of instruction, a revelation or a tongue or interpretation... for the strengthening of the church."(2) "Preaching" was a term used more often in the context of proclaiming good news to the un-evangelized rather than for an elder or overseer delivering a weekly homily for believers.
This isn't to diminish the gifts of teaching and shepherding by designated leaders appointed to give oversight to congregations, nor to suggest that some of those appointed leaders may not deserve to be financially supported in order to free them to do this or other kinds of service. But have we over-emphasized one ministry, that of pastor/teacher, above a whole array of others included in the various lists of gifts found in Paul's letters?(3)
Feel free to comment.
(1) I Thessalonians
(2) I Corinthians 14:26
3) Romans 12:6-8, I Corinthians 12:7-11, 28-31
With a 20% discount, this silk Christmas tie is a mere $19.95. |
Only to discover that this was their Christmas "Gifts & Home Accents" edition, one that included no books or other reading material whatever. Instead, there were pages after pages of "Stoneware Word Mugs" with Bible texts, tote bags with words like "The Lord will guide you always," tee shirts and sweat shirts emblazoned with Christmas themes, "FBI" (Firm Believer in Jesus) and multiple other adjustable caps, and all manner of Christmas cards, candles, calendars, creches, jewelry, and tree ornaments.
OK, I don't want to be labeled a Grinch here, and I could see having a couple of pages of holiday-themed trinkets for sale, but is there any way Jesus could be honored by having his birth celebrated with 84-pages of religious trivia?
I'm thinking Jesus might actually weep at the direction many of his followers appear to be taking here, and strongly recommend alternatives like some generous gifts to help homeless or refugee families during this Advent season, or a handwritten note of encouragement (if a visit isn't possible) to some lonely folks in the community.
After all, whose birthday is it, anyway?
https://harvyoder.blogspot.com/2016/12/lets-keep-christ-out-of-our-christmas.html
MRRJ is having a COVID-19 outbreak, according to a WHSV-TV report. |
Already three months ago, Tracy Stover, whose son was then an inmate at Middle River, launched a crusade to get MRRJ to fully comply with the Governor Northam’s orders requiring the consistent wearing of masks in all public facilities, including jails.
In a petition Stover circulated in early September, one that got over 500 signatures, she cited multiple documented cases of staff at the jail either not wearing masks or wearing them improperly. Her persistence resulted in what she believed was a retaliatory action by MRRJ which involved having her son moved to the Rockingham/Harrisonburg Regional Jail. There, incidentally, none of the staff members are required to wear masks, based on their attorney advising them they are exempt from the Governor’s order since the jail is the “residence” of the inmates and because their staff members are engaged in law enforcement, an activity for which masks are not mandated.
Meanwhile, Ms. Stover has been untiring in her efforts to see that her son and other inmates are protected from staff members who may expose inmates to the virus. Among her efforts have been to submit both letters to the editor and an Open Forum piece to the Daily News-Record, but to date none of these have been published, and her personal contacts with the sheriff, who is in charge of the local jail, and with the administration at Middle River Jail, have also yielded less than positive results.
But the current number of infections may represent a word to the wise: Sometimes a mother really does know best.
"Jerusalem artichokes" formed a colorful border along our driveway. |
About the size of ordinary potatoes, these tubers all came from one stalk. |
Sojourner Truth (1797-1883) spoke at a Women's Rights Convention held at the Old Stone Church in Akron, Ohio, in November of 1851. This is a part of one person's reconstruction. |
...That man over there says that women need to be helped into carriages, and lifted over ditches, and to have the best place everywhere. Nobody ever helps me into carriages, or over mud-puddles, or gives me any best place! And ain't I a woman? Look at me! Look at my arm! I have ploughed and planted, and gathered into barns, and no man could head me! And ain't I a woman? I could work as much and eat as much as a man - when I could get it - and bear the lash as well! And ain't I a woman? I have borne thirteen children, and seen most all sold off to slavery, and when I cried out with my mother's grief, none but Jesus heard me! And ain't I a woman?
...Then that little man in black there, he says women can't have as much rights as men, 'cause Christ wasn't a woman! Where did your Christ come from? Where did your Christ come from? From God and a woman! Man had nothing to do with Him.
If the first woman God ever made was strong enough to turn the world upside down all alone, these women together ought to be able to turn it back, and get it right side up again! And now they is asking to do it, the men better let them.
History is full of examples of widely held falsehoods and mass delusions that have led to disastrous consequences.
Too many of us would rather not be confused with facts, having already made up our minds. |