Curious about the recommendations for East Shore? How can each of us use our gifts to help the church move forward? This Sunday, we talk about what’s next and how each of us will help shape the future.
SERMON
Holes in the fabric- tears and unraveling- What can be mended? What is rent for good?
I asked those questions of colleagues last fall feeling anger, mistrust, conflict – over multiple areas of congregational life intensifying around the edges of East Shore- I had been aware of this since my arrival- and I attributed it to normal levels of anxiety when change is being initiated… It was clear to me that whatever I was doing, or focusing on was not helping so I sought outside help to see what I/we could do.
Last Sunday, East Shore got to hear the summary of our consultation from regional staff, Rev’s Christine Robinson and Jonipher Kwong- members and friends.
From their month with us, they concluded that the highly anxious times that we live in, and the transitions here created a “perfect storm” within ESUC- they recommended:
Developmental MinistryBuild trustStep up your work on Right Relations ProgramWork on Your Governance StructuresPay Much More Attention to Communication!Fulfilling Your Mission like Going to a Potluck – to “practice love, explore spirituality, build community, and promote justiceChristine and Jonipher believe in your potential for transformation as you work through this conflict. And they departed, offering us their blessings on your journey.
When I went on the website to read the report, I found a report from 2015 from Mark Euwert-
His summary and recommendations offered similar areas of focus….
Create a new mission, vision, and strategic plan for the congregation Check!Clarify your governance program and align it with your key documentsMake steps to improve your way-finding at all levels, and build your membership cultureProvide more support for your annual drive and stewardship education year-‘roundOur busy needles will do no good until we sit- in the uncertainty- in the moment and feel that futurelessness that surrounds us here, in the nation- in the world.
I have always been a fiercely independent sort “I can do it myself” has been my motto since about the age of two. I was born to charge through obstacles- bulldozing my way through obstacles to get to my objective… until January 4, 2003.
I went to my doctor for my routine physical… I had been without health insurance since September and I was just waiting for the church’s insurance coverage to begin Jan 1st. I had a little stich in my side that had been nagging me but other than that- I was feeling pretty normal. My doctor was also a friend- and the routine exam changed when I heard Penny say soberly “This does not look good.” From that day until January 16th, when I awoke from surgery to learn that they had removed three grapefruit size ovarian tumors- and a lot more of my inards… I found myself in the unique state of futurelessness that only a life facing death can create. Sometimes it takes an extreme directive from the universe to get our attention… and the very real possibility of a fatal disease is one of life’s richest opportunities to let go and simply be.
I had to gather my spirit…. Minute to minute- exam to exam- breath-to-breath present for the moment of now until a new breath marks the step to the next moment. The absence of a future gave me the precious space and motivation to make peace with all that was unfinished in my heart and mind- time to find acceptance for all that is my life. The truths of who I am, who I have been, and who I might never become. In the peace of that acceptance I surrendered and allowed my self to be cared for- mended.