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Theological polka

Sunday, October 31, 2010

Reformation Day is here, so it's time to celebrate in style...polka style! Check out the ever-fabulous Reformation Polka.





If you're unfamiliar with Martin Luther's life and work (or want a refresher), you can find a line-by-line explanation of the song lyrics at this site.

The church is in always in need of reformation, of course, as we must be constantly vigilant about our faithfulness to the biblical witness and the leading of the Holy Spirit. So, in that spirit, here is a prayer for the church, from Evangelical Lutheran Worship (among many other sources).

Gracious Father, we pray for your holy catholic church. Fill it with all truth and peace. Where it is corrupt, purify it; where it is in error, direct it; where in anything it is amiss, reform it; where it is right, strengthen it; where it is in need, provide for it; where it is divided, reunite it; for the sake of Jesus Christ, your Son, our Lord. Amen.

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Labels: Church Festivals

Visitors from home

Saturday, October 30, 2010

My parents visited me last weekend! They had been here in mid-September for the Polka Fest fundraiser, but this time they got to stay longer than just a few hours.

We had a great lunch at the Tavern in Northfield, and we wandered around for a while afterward, thankful that it wasn't raining like it was supposed to be.








And now that I have a million TV channels (after having virtually none for two years in St. Paul), we got to watch the Hawkeyes lose to Wisconsin.

They joined me for
worship at Trinity on Sunday, then we had another wonderful lunch at the Hubbell House in Mantorville, which opened in 1854 and has welcomed visitors like Ulysses S. Grant, Dwight D. Eisenhower, and Mickey Mantle.

Here's a picture I took as I was leaving Mantorville. It's not the restaurant, but these buildings are probably just as old. In the foreground is a church and I think the building across the street is (or was) the Dodge County courthouse.





As a bonus, they brought me this lovely cedar-lined chest from my grandma's. Her neighbor was giving it away, and I think it's found a great home right there (not that I needed another big thing to move, of course).





It was so great to have my parents here. Typically, I have visited them more than they've visited me, so I wasn't sure how often I'd see them now that I have less opportunity to visit. So I'm delighted that they've been here once a month, and the trend should continue for a bit longer, as my family plans to gather at my grandma's for Thanksgiving. What a blessing to have that kind of support!

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Labels: Adventures, Family and Friends

Weekly beauty: A very present help in trouble

Friday, October 29, 2010

Reformation Day is coming up on Sunday. It is tradition in many Lutheran congregations to sing Martin Luther's hymn, "A Mighty Fortress," on this auspicious occasion (sometimes with fierce debate over the tune).

This hymn is based on Psalm 46:


God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in trouble.
Therefore we will not fear, though the earth should change,
though the mountains shake in the heart of the sea;
though its waters roar and foam,
though the mountains tremble with its tumult.
There is a river whose streams make glad the city of God,
the holy habitation of the Most High.
God is in the midst of the city; it shall not be moved;
God will help it when the morning dawns.
The nations are in an uproar, the kingdoms totter;
he utters his voice, the earth melts.
The Lord of hosts is with us; the God of Jacob is our refuge.
Come, behold the works of the Lord;
see what desolations he has brought on the earth.
He makes wars cease to the end of the earth;
he breaks the bow, and shatters the spear;
he burns the shields with fire.
"Be still, and know that I am God!
I am exalted among the nations, I am exalted in the earth."
The Lord of hosts is with us; the God of Jacob is our refuge.


God is indeed our refuge and strength, a mighty fortress, now as always. So, for your listening (or singing along) enjoyment, here's a YouTube version of the hymn, with old-school lyrics because that's all I could find.




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Labels: Beauty, Church Festivals

Worship vs. liturgy

Thursday, October 28, 2010

What is worship, and can it be "planned"? Check out this post well worth reading over at Old Worship New. Here's an excerpt:

[As a liturgy planner,] I help organize the structure and framework on top of which worship is built—built by Christ and his bride (the Church) as they dance through the liturgy together. Even if I wanted to plan worship (which would be blasphemous), I couldn’t plan worship. Worship is an encounter with Christ whom I am incapable of incarnating or resurrecting.

I love the recognition that planning good liturgy is important. We need to be thoughtful about proclaiming the gospel (through the entire worship service, of course, not just the sermon!) in a way that is appropriate and beneficial and understandable for our particular context. But it's also important to acknowledge that planners and leaders of worship "can’t control [anyone's] inspiration at the hands of the living God."

Thoughts?

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Labels: Commentary

Looking like home...

Wednesday, October 27, 2010

My new apartment is starting to feel pretty cozy. I have (almost) everything unpacked, I know where (almost) everything is, and I've even added some pretty stuff to the walls. So we've gone from this:





to this:





I am especially fond of the little red end tables, because I spray-painted them myself and they turned out great! For $16, I have two end tables that are tall enough to be easily reached over the arm of the sofa, and large enough to hold more than one drink. It's exasperatingly difficult to find those two qualities united in an end table, in my experience.

It's pretty crazy that a sofa, three chairs, and a huge ottoman only take up half my living room.

Here's the new addition to my space, a photo taken by my friend Rachel, which I won in a drawing on her blog. I chose the print because I knew I'd love the pop of orange, but I also love that it depicts the tulip that grew outside my last apartment.





I have one final project left to tackle: the photo wall. Here it is in the planning stages.





I'm sure you can see why it's not done yet. I thought about not putting it up, but decided I really need an infusion of family and friends in this place where none of them are local. My goal is to have this little section of my "cloud of witnesses" in place before All Saints Day (which you're sure to hear more about, since it is one of my favorite church festivals).

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Labels: Random

Sunday morning and family night at Trinity

Tuesday, October 26, 2010

This Sunday was another solo flight for me at worship, as Pastor Chris Brekke was away baptizing his granddaughter. So I was on my own at Trinity Lutheran Church in West Concord, and we had a great time. They are so hospitable; it was great to have someone there to fill me in on some of the logistical details I hadn't thought to ask Pastor Chris about ahead of time.

This week marked the occasion of my first children's sermon ever, and my first adult forum on internship. Both went okay but there is plenty of room for improvement! My parents were visiting this weekend as well, so they got to enjoy the fun folks of Trinity.

I also got to help organize and execute a fun night for the Sunday school families. We had a pretty good crowd considering it was MEA weekend and the Packers-Vikings game (not the best timing on our part). The kids played Pictionary or just colored and ran around a bit, we all enjoyed a meal together, and then we played a Veggie Tales movie on the big screen. The older kids had fun serving popcorn and playing games while the younger kids watched the movie.

All in all, it was very successful, and I'm bummed out that I forgot to take pictures again! I heard lots of comments from both kids and adults that we should do it more often. Trinity is especially good at fellowship. They have movie nights (for all ages, i.e., not Veggie Tales) once a month, they have game nights once a month, and they have all kinds of other such fun things going on. It was delightful to be so involved with this one!

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Labels: Adventures

Nosy kitties and blank posts

Monday, October 25, 2010

If a completely empty post showed up in your blog reader a few minutes ago (I deleted it but I think they stay in the reader list), you can blame Sami. She always has to be right in the midst of the action, so here are her two usual positions when I'm at the computer.








If I were not holding the camera with my right hand, she would be sprawled across both of my arms. And, yes, I am outing myself as the nasty person I never wanted to be who lets her cat on the kitchen table. Rest assured that I thoroughly clean said table before anyone else eats at it.

Anyway, on this particular occasion, she somehow managed to hit some keys and publish a post before I had typed anything, even a title. She's a talented little nuisance, that one. I just wanted you to know that, despite my clumsiness, it wasn't my fault this time.

And, with that, I'll try to refrain from posting about Sami for a while, lest I become the crazy cat lady, even with only one cat. But if she suddenly publishes a post that isn't blank (it would most likely be a rant about me not feeding her in a timely fashion), I'll have to explain myself.

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Labels: Random, Sami

October 24 sermon

Text: Luke 18:9-14
Preached October 24 at Trinity Lutheran Church in West Concord, MN


Grace and peace to you from God, the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit. Amen.

Well, Jesus is at it again. Upsetting norms and reversing expectations. Just a couple weeks ago we heard that Jesus healed 10 lepers, and the only one who came back to praise God was a Samaritan—an outsider. This was very unexpected.

Today we hear that “two men went up to the temple to pray, one a Pharisee and the other a tax collector.” Well, we can stop right there because the norms have already been upset.

Tax collectors worked for the Roman government. They were known for being corrupt. They often lined their own pockets by charging the people more than they actually owed. Because of all this, tax collectors were considered unclean, and wouldn’t normally have been allowed into the temple.

But, somehow, the tax collector Jesus speaks of made it into the temple to pray near the Pharisee. And praying near this particular Pharisee on this particular day might not have been easy. Jesus tells us the Pharisee was “standing by himself…[and] praying thus, ‘God, I thank you that I am not like other people: thieves, rogues, adulterers, or even like this tax collector. I fast twice a week; I give a tenth of all my income.’”

In just these few words, this Pharisee manages to remove himself from relationship with God and with pretty much everyone else on earth. Let’s break it down and talk about two ways the Pharisee goes off-track, and two effects of his attitude. Then we’ll contrast it with the tax collector’s attitude and talk about the results of these two men’s different prayers.

First, the Pharisee tries to justify himself by means of a checklist. He says he fasts twice a week and gives a tenth of all his income. There is certainly nothing wrong with this! Spiritual practices like fasting and tithing are good for us and pleasing to God. But, even though we may do good things like this, we are still broken people living in a broken world. We can never do enough good to heal our sinfulness by ourselves.

The Pharisee presents himself before God as self-sufficient, and therefore distances himself from God. He trusts in his own goodness and seems to feel no need for God’s forgiveness, healing, and love. He makes God into nothing but a rubber stamp that validates his checklist of virtues.

Second, the Pharisee tries to justify himself by means of comparison. “God, I thank you that I am not like other people,” he says. He compares himself to others in terms of how well they keep the law, and he seems to decide that almost no one can match his accomplishments.

How often do you find yourself doing this? Do you watch the news and think, “Boy, I may not be perfect, but at least I’m not as sinful as some people. I might think bad thoughts about people all the time, but at least I’ve never killed anyone! God ought to be pretty happy with me compared to some of the others out there.”

It’s a classic technique. We try to make our own sins look smaller by pointing out the bigger sins of others. But this creates a false sense of security. Just like the Pharisee’s checklist of good works, his comparison to others allows him to feel good enough on his own that he thinks he has no real need of God. But, in reality, we are never good enough on our own, regardless of how much worse other people may seem to be.

This is the first effect of the Pharisee’s attitude—it distances us from God and makes God’s work unnecessary. God’s work is not about checklists or comparisons. It is about relationship. Jesus Christ came to dwell among us as a human being, in relationship with all of humanity. He went to the cross to restore our relationship with God, to forgive our sins, and to heal the brokenness that we can never heal ourselves.

The Pharisee refuses to acknowledge his brokenness and sin in the first place, so he sees no need of God’s work of healing and forgiveness. After all, if our good works can save us, the cross is unnecessary. If being “better” than others can save us, the cross is unnecessary. If we can save ourselves, we don’t need Christ.

The second effect of the Pharisee’s attitude is that it destroys relationship with others. If God becomes nothing but a rubber stamp to validate the Pharisee’s goodness, then the people around him become measuring sticks for his sense of virtue. And you can’t communicate with a measuring stick any more than you can a rubber stamp. Using others as tools like this cuts us off from relationship with them.

Once the Pharisee starts this business of comparison, he ends up dividing the world into two groups—those who are virtuous and those who are not. The first group seems to be awfully small, possibly just the Pharisee himself, and he has contempt for everyone else.

Division and contempt are certainly not unfamiliar to us. With elections coming up, we divide ourselves into conservative and liberal camps. In the church, we sometimes divide ourselves into those within our congregation or denomination, and those outside. In everything, we divide ourselves into those who agree with us and those who don’t. We too often view with contempt those on the other side of the lines we draw. And where there is contempt, there cannot be relationship.

Now, as Jesus tells this parable, he contrasts the Pharisee’s attitude and behavior with that of the tax collector. Remember, the tax collector normally wouldn’t have been in the temple in the first place. His job makes him unclean. He’s an outsider.

Jesus tells us the tax collector was “standing far off, [and] would not even look up to heaven, but was beating his breast and saying, ‘God be merciful to me, a sinner!’” This tax collector understands the reality of his position before God. He knows he is a broken person in a broken world. He stands before God in humility, depending not on his own goodness, but on God’s forgiveness.

This is the reality the Pharisee refused to acknowledge, and it is our reality as well. No matter how long our checklist of good works gets, we still stand in need of God’s forgiveness. No matter how much more sinful we think other people are, we still stand in need of God’s forgiveness.

The prophet Jeremiah understood this very well, as we heard in our first reading. He says, “our iniquities testify against us,…our apostasies indeed are many, and we have sinned against you.” Our sin is a reality, and when we are honest with ourselves, we know that, just as the tax collector did.

The tax collector also knew that God alone could heal his brokenness. He did not try to justify himself with a list of his good works. He did not point to the sins of others to look better by comparison. He did not divide himself from other people, nor did he look at them with contempt.

When we are aware of our need for God’s forgiveness and healing, we are joined with the many others who also stand in need before God. Self-sufficiency and self-justification isolate us and cut us off from others, but humble dependence on God fosters unity and relationship.

So what was the result of these two men’s prayers? Jesus says the tax collector went home justified. Here’s another reversal of expectations. Not only did the outsider get into the temple in the first place, but he’s the one who knew how to approach God. The Pharisee—by all accounts the insider of the story—was convinced of his own superiority over the tax collector. But he was not the one who went home justified.

As I said earlier, God’s work is all about relationship. Being justified is about being made right with God. It’s about God restoring us to relationship with himself. The Pharisee had cut himself off from relationship with God. He saw no need for God’s love and forgiveness, so he could not receive them. The tax collector was painfully aware of his need, and therefore was open to receiving the mercy he asked for.

We, too, go home justified when we approach God aware of our need. We are born into a broken world. But in our baptism, we are joined to the death and resurrection of Jesus Christ, and are set free from our sin and brokenness. As we sang earlier with the psalmist, “happy are those who dwell with God,” because here in God’s house we receive forgiveness. Here we are restored to right relationship with God. Here we find new life.

And, through Christ, we are united not only with God, but with all of God’s people. God offers us forgiveness and reconciliation, and there are no divisions within the body of Christ. Even those to whom we compare ourselves, and those we view with contempt, can receive forgiveness in Christ, and we are united with them as well.

It is not easy to be reconciled to all of God’s people. Even today, we are drawing a line between the tax collector and the Pharisee, and we want to align ourselves with the tax collector. We want to say, “Thank God we aren’t like that arrogant Pharisee.” And by doing that, we become just like the Pharisee, fostering division, trying to appear less sinful in comparison, and looking on him with contempt.

See, there’s a reason almost all the preachers I know have been struggling with their sermons more than usual this week. This story is a trap! Jesus sets up a comparison for us to learn from, but then he sweeps that comparison right out from under us. We cannot divide God’s people. None of the lines we draw will stand up to the unifying power of God’s grace. God alone is judge of people, and God draws or erases lines according to God’s will, not ours.

This is good news, because God is merciful. In Christ, all our sin is forgiven. All our brokenness is healed. In Christ, we are set free from the isolation of self-sufficiency. We are released from the contempt of comparison. We are liberated from our guilt. We are restored to right relationship with God and with others, so that we can go forth to share God’s love and compassion with all those around us. Thanks be to God! Amen.

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Labels: Sermons

Hat day at Bible study

Sunday, October 24, 2010

I did a Bible study Wednesday with the good folks of Trinity in West Concord that is not part of my usual routine. It's a weekly gathering, and I was filling in for Pastor Chris, who had another commitment this week.

As luck would have it, we celebrated a 92nd birthday, and we got festive with a wide array of hats. One of the ladies of the group has over 500 hats in her collection, and she brought a few for us all to enjoy. I may have been a bit too enthusiastic, as she is now trying to draft me into modeling hats for the talks she gives to various groups!










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Labels: Adventures

Weekly beauty: Signs of the season

Friday, October 22, 2010

The landscape is changing again. The color is rapidly disappearing, the fields are emptying out one by one, and the late-fall dreariness is settling in. But it brings its own brand of bleak beauty, and a reminder that the new life of spring never lasts forever. As much as I despise winter, I really do like having four distinct seasons.



















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Labels: Beauty

Sami's crushed dreams

Thursday, October 21, 2010

Sami is obsessed with getting into the laundry room. She camps out regularly at the door hoping for an opportunity. Look at her intense gaze--like she's trying to make me open the door by the sheer force of her feline will.





She tries whatever angles she can think of looking for an opening.





She bats at the door in a most irritating fashion (notice the blur of paws in motion).





And it's all because this is the joy that awaits her in the section of the laundry room behind the tarp, where my landlord stores all the random things that tend to accumulate when one works on a house.





It's a veritable amusement park of possibility! So much exploring to do! So much, in fact, that she can easily get into crevices from which I cannot extract her, and she has done exactly that. Consequently, no more laundry room expeditions for Sami.

Poor kitty. She has such a rough life.

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Labels: Sami

Wedding bells

Wednesday, October 20, 2010

Saturday was my first wedding as an intern. I previously had the privilege of assisting at the wedding of two friends this summer at St. Anthony Park Lutheran Church in St. Paul. Here we are in July:





So this was my second opportunity to participate in a wedding. This week's wedding was at First Lutheran in Kenyon. It was quite the affair, with six bridesmaids, six groomsmen, three flower girls, and two ring bearers. Nothing like a little holy chaos to celebrate such a blessed event! The kids were remarkably well-behaved and we all had fun, I think.

And check out the post-ceremony rides. The groom's father (I think I have that right) is part of the fire department, hence the fire truck. The charter buses took guests to the reception in Morristown, about 25 miles from Kenyon. As you can see, it was a beautiful day.







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Labels: Adventures

Gol Harvest Luncheon

Tuesday, October 19, 2010

As I was driving home from the Harvest Luncheon at Gol Lutheran Church, I realized I had forgotten to take any pictures! It's really unfortunate, because it was a lovely event, and it would have been nice to share it with you. Alas, you will have to take my word for it.

The menu included ham sandwiches, beans, the most amazing vegetable beef soup ever, and the dizzying array of pies and desserts I have come to expect at these functions. The fabulous soup chef is no longer local, but she returned just to share her talents with us for this event. Thanks be to God for that!

As always, I enjoyed seeing a wide variety of people from all of my various congregations. I'm really struck by how dedicated the people of the area churches are to supporting one another. And I hope I was reasonably good company, since I was in that post-liturgical fog that comes between worship and the post-liturgical nap.

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Sunday at Holden and Dale: The blood of Christ, shed ON me

Monday, October 18, 2010

I led worship at Holden and Dale Lutheran Churches this week. It was a great experience, as always, and nice to be back there only three weeks after the last time. I had a chance to share worship with Pastor Rell Spickerman, who was on vacation when I was there in September. Everything went quite well, except one thing, and thankfully it didn't affect anyone but me.

So here we go...lest you think I am fully competent at life and worship, allow me to disabuse you of that notion.








Communion wine all the way from chest to hem, including on the cincture (rope belt). That takes talent, my friends. Not just any amateur klutz can do that; I am just that awesome. Naturally, it happened at the 9:00 service at Holden, so I had to do the entire 11:00 service at Dale looking ridiculous.

This alb (liturgical robe) was a gift from my parents and some dear friends who have supported me all along this journey. It took three tries and six months from the time I ordered it for it to arrive in the right size (quite the saga). So there's a lot of money, love, and tenacity invested in this garment, and I was in a bit of a panic that it was ruined forever after I've hardly broken it in.

But I employed a combination of tips from my altar guild-experienced mother (boiling water) and my supervising pastor (Oxi Clean). It required quite a time investment, but I prevailed over these stains! Behold, clean and white, and all is well!





Clearly this calls for an Arrested Development-style lesson, so here it is:
...And that's why we should always use white wine for communion. Even if it tastes like
Angelica.

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Labels: Adventures

Conference meeting

Sunday, October 17, 2010

Last week was the monthly gathering of the Cannon River Conference of the Southeast Minnesota Synod of the ELCA. Minnesota is divided into six synods--Minneapolis area, St. Paul area, and the four quadrants of the rest of the state. The Southeast Minnesota synod is divided into approximately five conferences, so it's a fairly compact geographical area.

The conference meeting is a chance for the pastors of this area to get together for fellowship, reflection, visioning, and worship. In September we gathered at First Lutheran in Red Wing and worshiped in their small chapel. It was a warm and serene space, and I regret not getting any pictures.

This month, we were hosted by Bethel Lutheran in Northfield, and I didn't make the no-pictures mistake twice. Here's the beautiful space.


Sanctuary




Baptismal font and paschal candle, at the entrance to the sanctuary




My favorite part...the floor of little rocks!



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Labels: Adventures, Beauty

Weekly beauty: Bible word clouds

Friday, October 15, 2010

Stunning graphic art. Visual depictions of the most common words in each book of the Bible. Larger words are more prominent (read about other particulars). Check it out at the artist's website for this project, where you can purchase posters or download images. Or there's a PDF of all 66 images at the bottom of this blog post (before the comments).


Genesis




Isaiah




John




Revelation




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Fish-jello frenzy

Thursday, October 14, 2010

...aka the annual Vang Lutefisk Dinner. That's right, the blessed event has come and gone, officially kicking off Lutefisk Dinner Season 'round these parts.

The good news is that I somehow managed to escape without having to eat any. The bad news is that I didn't get a chance to eat anything else, either!

I got there about 10:30 am, just in time to be trained for the 11:00 crowd (the 11:00, noon, and 1:00 seatings require reservations, then they serve continuously from 4:00 until 7:30). I was a server for the first two lunch crowds, got set up for the third, and realized we were running half an hour behind, so I had to go get ready to teach confirmation elsewhere.

Let me tell you, they run a tight ship at Vang! They have their system down and it works. Here is most of the dining area. There's another room out of sight. I'm sure they seat more than 150 at a time. There is a reason there were 44 servers listed on the sheet I got in the mail.





There are dinner rolls, cranberry sauce, coleslaw, coffee, and water on the tables when guests arrive. Everything else (lutefisk, meatballs, mashed potatoes, lefse, corn, fruit soup, and cookies) is brought to the tables by serving staff and served family-style. The servers get the food from different Sunday school rooms. Here you can see trays of fruit soup lined up and ready to go. Behind it are bowls ready to be filled with corn.





Here's the actual kitchen, center of mashed potato distribution and dish-washing...not to be confused with dish-scraping, which was done at another station. I'm telling you, this was a precise operation.





And, of course, we have the main attraction. It was prepared in a creepy back room off the kitchen that probably exists solely for this once-annual function. There were a whole crew of people tending to the lutefisk preparation, and here you see the near-final step: transferring it from the baking dishes to the serving trays. I can testify that it is an art form to carry a tray of this slippery stuff without it sliding right off the edge. By all appearances, the jello comparison is not exaggerated.





All in all, it was a fabulous day! This dinner is a huge fundraiser for Vang Lutheran Church and it is clearly an institution in this area. It was a delight to be a small part of it!

Now I've enjoyed fall events at Hegre, First, and Vang, and I still have several others to look forward to...the Gol Harvest Luncheon this Sunday, the Holden All Saints Dinner (which, sadly, I have to miss), and the Grace Fall Bazaar. And probably others I don't know about yet. Good times ahead!

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Prettiness in Faribault

Wednesday, October 13, 2010

I recently had occasion to ride along with my supervising pastor to Faribault to visit someone in the hospital. It was a quick trip, but we did take a few extra minutes to see a couple of the city's highlights. Check out these magnificent buildings!


The Minnesota State Academy for the Deaf. Faribault is also home to the Minnesota State Academy for the Blind (counterpart to the Iowa Braille and Sight Saving School in my own hometown of Vinton).




Shattuck-St. Mary's School. Stunning campus.






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Sunday at Grace and Vang

Tuesday, October 12, 2010

I returned to Grace Lutheran Church in Nerstrand this week. I had assisted there the first Sunday of my internship, and this time I preached. It was a treat to enjoy the "Now the Feast and Celebration" setting without having to lead it.

Grace, along with
First, celebrates Holy Communion every week, whereas the rest of my congregations do so twice a month. It's nice when I end up at one of these two places on the Sundays (like today) when the other churches aren't including the sacrament.

After worship at Grace, I headed to Vang Lutheran Church in rural Dennison. It was the only church I hadn't worshiped at yet, so it was a delight to finally get there to preach and to meet more of the congregation.

Today was a special day at Vang, as we dedicated the new addition they just built. It provides them with a much-needed narthex (plus the space below it), as well as an elevator for accessibility. Just in time for the lutefisk dinner on Wednesday! Here are some pictures of Vang, just as beautiful as the rest of my churches!


Sanctuary




Chancel




Amazing window and organ




View from front...they have a cool wrap-around balcony with seating on all three sides (you can see one end of it in the picture above)



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October 10 sermon

Monday, October 11, 2010

Text: Luke 17: 11-19
Preached October 10 at Grace Lutheran Church in Nerstrand, MN, and Vang Lutheran Church in rural Dennison, MN


So, Jesus is on the move again. He's now in the final stages of his journey to Jerusalem, but he never seems to get very far without someone asking for something. This time, it's not one person, but ten. And they all call out: "Jesus, Master, have mercy on us!"

These ten men had leprosy. Not only were they afflicted with physical illness, but their disease would mean that they were also cast out of society, isolated from their loved ones, and left to fend for themselves. So it was quite obvious to Jesus what they wanted, specifically. They wanted physical healing. They wanted social and religious acceptance. They wanted the restoration of their place in their community.


Rather than touching them, like we often see him do, Jesus says, “Go and show yourselves to the priests.” We haven’t heard that any healing has occurred yet, but they must have believed something would happen. The priests’ job was to examine them and declare them clean and acceptable to the community. There would be no reason to see the priests if there was no change in their condition.

But there was a change. In fact, Luke says, “as they went, they were made clean.” Completely cured on their way to see the priests! I’m sure they were ecstatic! And they probably couldn’t wait to get to the priests so they could officially end their suffering and isolation and rejoin their community.

But Luke says “one of them, when he saw that he was healed, turned back.” One of them interrupted his trip to the priests. As eager as he was, he postponed his acceptance back into society. And he turned back to Jesus.

Not only did he turn around, but he praised God loudly all the way back. As he approached, he got closer and closer, and he just kept coming, until finally, he fell on his face at Jesus’ feet, thanking him all the while. This is an extravagant response! This one man clearly made the connection. He recognized Jesus’ healing as the work of God.

But there’s another piece to this story. This man—the one who turned back to praise God—this man has a secret. And Luke keeps it secret until we’ve seen the man’s extraordinary response. Then Luke springs it on us: the man is a Samaritan. He is not a Jew. He is not one of God’s chosen people. He is a foreigner, an outsider, looked down upon by those on the inside.

Who would have expected this outsider to be the one to figure it out? Who would have expected this outsider to recognize God’s activity? Who would have expected the outsider to turn back to Jesus? Who would have expected the outsider to offer the most extravagant thanks and praise?

I don’t think Luke’s readers would have expected it, and I know I wouldn’t have either.

Shouldn’t it be the Jews who turn back to Jesus? The Jews are the insiders in God’s story. They are the chosen ones. Shouldn’t it be the Jews who recognize that such a miracle could only be the work of God?

But this is not how it happens. The nine Jewish lepers do not return. For whatever reason, the Samaritan is the only one who returns to thank Jesus. The Samaritan—the outsider—recognized God at work in his healing and responded with gratitude and praise.

This outcome is not at all expected. But why is it so surprising? As Terry Fretheim says, “God does not run a ‘closed shop’ on who receives a word from God and who can engage it.” As we just saw, Jesus did heal and speak with the Samaritan in the first place. He didn’t refuse to engage with him because he was an outsider.

So perhaps we should expect this response. Perhaps we shouldn’t be surprised when God works in unexpected ways, among unexpected people. Perhaps we shouldn’t be surprised when those we see as outsiders recognize God’s work and respond to it with extravagant gratitude and praise. After all, this isn’t the first time we’ve seen it happen, and I’m sure it isn’t the last.

What about Naaman, the Syrian general we just heard about in our first reading today? He too, suffered from leprosy, which may have been surprising for someone described as a “mighty warrior.”

Naaman heard from his wife’s servant that there was a prophet in Israel who could cure his condition. So he went to Israel and saw Elisha. Like Jesus does in Luke’s account, Elisha kept his distance. In fact, Elisha didn’t even come out of his house. What an unexpected reception! Naaman fancied himself important enough that at least Elisha could have shown his face!

But instead, Elisha just sent a messenger to tell Naaman to go and wash seven times in the Jordan River. What an unexpected instruction! Naaman had expected something a bit more dramatic. He couldn’t see how a simple bath in the Jordan would cure his leprosy, especially when he thought there were better rivers back in Syria. So “he turned and went away in a rage.”

But Naaman’s servants convinced him to get over his anger and do as Elisha had instructed. So Naaman washed seven times in the Jordan, and “his flesh was restored like the flesh of a young boy, and he was clean.”

Naaman returned to Elisha and said, “Now I know that there is no God in all the earth except Israel.” And Naaman declared that he would henceforth worship only the Lord. This Syrian general—this outsider—recognized God at work in his healing and responded with gratitude and praise.

And then there was a woman I’ll call Carol (which is not her real name). She was a patient on my unit of the hospital where I did CPE last summer. Carol was suffering withdrawal from nicotine, alcohol, and opiates. Her appearance during my first visit shocked and distressed me.

She was emaciated. Her hospital gown hung on her like a tent, and I could see the outlines of the bones in her shoulders and upper chest. She looked like a frail little bird, or maybe a twig that would snap in the slightest breeze.

Her eyes kept rolling back in her head. She was disoriented, and she was frustrated that she didn’t know what was going on with her treatment. She seemed to generally feel like a victim.

When she managed to speak coherently, she talked about how much she loved her grandchildren and how she didn’t want them to see her so “goofy,” as she put it. But I learned from the nursing staff that Carol had been through chemical dependency treatment over 30 times without success.

We didn’t have a chance to talk about God during that visit, but I expected her to express feelings of guilt or shame, or perhaps a sense of rejection. Imagining myself in her shoes, I thought I’d feel hopeless—like God had abandoned me into the grip of this awful addiction, and after trying so many times, there was just no way out. After all, she hadn’t experienced the healing that the Samaritan and Naaman experienced.

But when we got around to the big question I was so interested in—“How are you doing with God?”—I didn’t get the response I expected. She didn’t express feelings of guilt or shame. She didn’t express a sense of abandonment or despair.

She looked me straight in the eye and said, more clearly than anything she had said so far, “I know God is right here with me.” She told me she prays all the time, and she reads her Bible, and she knew that God would not desert her during her struggles. There was confidence and deep appreciation in her voice. Carol—who hadn’t yet been healed—saw God at work even in her suffering, and she responded with gratitude and praise.

The Samaritan threw himself at Jesus’ feet, thanking Jesus and praising God loudly. The Syrian general declared his faith in God and set out to worship him. And the addicted woman remained convinced of God’s presence and love.

A leprous Samaritan, a Syrian general, and a suffering addict. They seem like a motley crew, and they wouldn’t be the first place I would expect to find faith. But they all saw God at work in their lives, and they all responded with profound gratitude and worship.

And what about us? How do we respond to God’s work in our lives? We might think of ourselves as “insiders” in God’s story. We know of God’s work. We are in relationship with God through Jesus Christ. We are nourished and healed every time we hear God’s love and forgiveness proclaimed for us, and every time we receive Christ’s body and blood at this table. This is God’s work in our lives. And how do we respond?

I’ll tell you how I see you responding. I haven’t been around here very long, so I can’t speak to as many details as I would like, but I’ve seen a few things already.

[GRACE] We had an intern committee meeting here this week, and I couldn’t even count the number of people who commented on how warm and cozy and inviting this space is. That ministry of hospitality is a response to the good news you have received here. That warm and welcoming atmosphere is you inviting others to share in the gift of community God has created here. It is a reflection of your gratitude for God’s work in your lives.

[VANG] Today we’re celebrating the major improvements you just made to this building so that people with limited mobility can comfortably join you in this place. That ministry of hospitality is a response to the good news you have received here. That welcoming improvement is you inviting others to share in the gift of community God has created here. It is a reflection of your gratitude for God’s work in your lives.

It is true that we often miss the boat. We often dismiss apparent “outsiders.” We often fail to recognize God at work in our own lives, or to respond with praise. We are often the nine who do not return to thank Jesus.

But there’s yet another unexpected twist to this story, and that is…sometimes we do get it. Sometimes we do see God at work in our lives, and sometimes we do respond with extravagant gratitude and praise.

Sometimes we find ourselves at Jesus’ feet with the no-longer-leprous Samaritan, praising God loudly. Sometimes we find ourselves with Naaman at Elisha’s door, confessing our faith in the one true God. Sometimes we find ourselves with the suffering addict, witnessing to a God who never abandons us in our suffering.

Sometimes we are the one who turns back to bless the Lord, and here we are this morning. And, like he did for the leper who returned to him, Jesus will send us on our way to share the good news of God’s work in our lives, and in the lives of all people. Thanks be to God!

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Festival of Tables

Saturday, October 9, 2010

I was graciously invited to attend the First Lutheran Church Women's Festival of Tables this afternoon. There were two seatings for coffee and dessert, with a presentation between by Pastor Julie Rogness of Christ Lutheran Church in Lake Elmo, Minnesota, and Mama Tesha, head of St. Margaret's School in Tanzania. Mama Tesha works with Friends of Africa Education.








I attended the second seating, so after the presentation I headed downstairs with the other ladies to admire the beautifully set tables and enjoy some delicious goodies. It was a great time...here are a few of the fun and lovely tables.


Twins table (This is where I was seated.)




Table of dishes commemorating various church milestones




Fiesta table



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