Blessings in Threshold Moments

Edina Morningside Community Church

Today’s scripture reading:
Psalm 42:1-8
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In C.S. Lewis’s children’s classic The Lion, The Witch, and the Wardrobe, Edmund is one of four children who hide in a closet, then discover that it’s a secret passage to a mythical world. The other three children fall in company with talking animals allied with Aslan, a powerful lion described by Mrs. Beaver as not safe, but good. Edmund, a mean, greedy and selfish boy who goes through the wardrobe by himself, is recruited by the evil White Witch to betray his friends so that he can have all the Turkish delight candy he wants. Eventually, his deceit is uncovered, he realizes all the wrong choices he has made, and he is rescued by the forces of good. However, then he must come face to face with Aslan, the fierce lion who knows how Edmund’s betrayal endangered everyone. Edmund finds himself at a threshold moment between his past nastiness and whatever waits on the other side of this fearsome encounter. Continue reading “Blessings in Threshold Moments”

Celebrating God’s Presence in the Unexpected

Edina Morningside Community Church

Today’s scripture reading:
Psalm 139
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National Night Out is a very big deal on our block. It has been led the last several years by Rezek House, a transitional and supportive housing community on our block. The formerly-homeless, mostly young adults of color who live at Rezek have life experiences radically different from my own. They are young people whose lives of hip-hop and single-parenting I do not really know. I make assumptions about their abilities and ideas. While we discussed how this year’s event could be bigger and better than ever, I was skeptical about how many people would show up. I confess that my biases caused me to wonder: could they pull off all that they were describing?

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Celebrating God’s Presence in the Extra/Ordinary

Edina Morningside Community Church

Today’s scripture readings:
Psalm 148
Luke 12:27
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The famous UCC theologian Reinhold Niebuhr used to say that pastors should preach with the Bible in one hand and the newspaper in the other. So I’ve brought both today: a Bible from my bookshelf, and today’s Star Tribune. This week, the newspaper is thicker than the Good Book! It might be that I chose a travel-size Bible, and this is a Sunday edition, but it’s also the case that the news this week has continued its overflowing pace.

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The Way It Is (William Stafford)

This has long been one of my favorite poems for the way it describes the remarkable power of human beings to persevere, endure, and re-emerge. Within a spiritual context it speaks to me of the mystery of faith, by which those who believe can have confidence in hidden guidance, and take hope even in the midst of personal or public calamity. I just read that it was written less than a month before William Stafford passed away. Continue reading “The Way It Is (William Stafford)”

Celebrating God’s Presence in Each Moment

Edina Morningside Community Church

Today’s scripture readings:
Psalm 113
Matthew 6:11
Today’s poem:
“The Way It Is” by William Stafford
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I woke up this morning on the North Shore of Lake Superior. Javen and I have spent the last few days there with his parents, celebrating his dad’s birthday and retirement. It was a magical trip, filled with great food, leisure time, pleasant company and incredible scenery. Today as with the two previous mornings, I got to sit in stillness outside our cabin, warm coffee in hand, listening to quiet lapping water and birdsong as the majestic sun started its ascent from azure blue water into cloudless sky. On the North Shore, it’s only natural to gaze in wonder at the cosmos and say along with the psalmist: From the rising of the sun to its setting the name of the Lord is to be praised. Continue reading “Celebrating God’s Presence in Each Moment”

Lifting

Edina Morningside Community Church

Today’s scripture reading:
John 13:1-17
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Last Thursday night, I joined Bob S. and Becky P. for one of our volunteer nights in Ainsworth Park with Perspectives. The three of us met other volunteers to register youth, give out Gatorade cups, and serve hamburgers at this weekly free summer activity. Kids of all races and ages milled around in a high-energy community spectacle—making crafts, shooting hoops or playing lawn games while parents, grandparents and other adults assisted wherever we could. We had more than enough volunteer help, so Becky and I joined Bob in starting a kickball game on the dusty field. We dug out bases, chose the best ball and hollered for kids to join in. We might have looked a little desperate at first—three adults and nobody to play with—but in a few minutes kids started lining up to kick the ball. There followed almost two hours of running, catching, bunting, coaching, and cheering, with more than twenty kids ranging from 4 to 18 years old. We managed to keep only a minimum of order, but it was better that way. Nobody got too hung up on field positions, rules or score—the biggest conflict was who got to pitch next. Youth joined and left their teams with no warning or notice. By the time we were done, I’d tripled my daily exercise goal, gone hoarse from the shouting, and caked my dress shoes with dust. To be honest, I was also a little embarrassed that Becky and Bob saw how much I’d gotten into the game! I’m supposed to play the part of mature adult here, right?

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Seeds of Thanksgiving

Edina Morningside Community Church

Today’s scripture reading:
2 Corinthians 9:6-15
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Back when I was in high school, I worked during the summer—70 hours a week as a cashier at Rainbow Foods and as a clerk in Men’s Sportswear at Dayton’s in Rosedale Mall. But for one week between my junior and senior years, I joined other youth from my church on a mission trip to downtown Minneapolis. Throughout the course of that intense week, I saw poverty up close and walked a stretch of Franklin Avenue lined with broken bottles, discarded needles, and other paraphernalia of the night. One of the mission organizations we met that week was Streetlight Ministries, operating on a shoestring budget from a Franklin storefront to offer food, clothing and other basic services to those who were homeless. Their business cards were laminated yellow and had a tiny round seed taped to them, above a verse where Jesus talks about having the faith of a mustard seed. I remember feeling humbled by how much need I saw that week, and the faith of those who responded with very little means, but trust that God and the gospel could make a difference.

I was taught from childhood to give a tithe—10 percent—of my earnings back to God for use in the world. At the end of that summer I felt called to give my tithe to Streetlight Ministries, so on a late August afternoon my teenage self—big curly hair, pimples and all—walked through the glass door and surprised the people inside who barely remembered me. The woman who ran the place told me her husband was just on his way to the post office. It was past time to mail the rent check for their space, and they couldn’t wait any longer. He was sending a check but there weren’t enough funds in the bank account to cover it. “We’ve been praying for an answer all week,” she told me, “and now here you are!” The few hundred dollars I had come to give them was enough to make ends meet awhile longer. That’s when I started to realize how God could use the mustard seeds of their faith and mine, with what each of us could do, and thereby sustain hope for those most in need. I learned that my weeks of work and that mission week were connected by God, a way of making possible something that seemed impossible. It wasn’t about me, but about something much greater that God wanted to do through the gifts entrusted to me. I still feel shivers of awe and gratitude for that experience.

We don’t often see prayers so visibly answered, but this morning is another such moment. We have been considering a capital campaign for years. We’ve known well our needs for building repair, but wondered if it would be possible to do anything beyond propping up a century-old structure. Back in January, your leaders looked at the top priorities of this community and the best estimates we had of their approximate cost. When we put them together and added an appropriate margin for error, we came up with this impossibly large sum: $800,000. We talked about different ways of reducing that figure—perhaps only doing part of the narthex or not renovating the front entrance. But someone in that joint meeting of Trustees and Cabinet suggested bringing the full amount to the congregation. “Why trim the church’s vision in advance?” she said. “We can always modify later based on the results, but let’s not decide what’s possible before we actually see.” That voice of faith and trust persuaded the room, and is one reason we are here today.

By the grace of God that inspires and then makes possible an audacious vision, we have received almost $900,000 in campaign pledges and gifts. This is the accumulated amount of little seeds, given in faith. No one person or family gave even close to half of this amount. This represents dozens upon dozens of gifts, each faithful and great in its generosity, coming at a pace and time that only God could count. We have done as the apostle Paul writes: “Each of you must give as you have made up your mind, not reluctantly or under compulsion, for God loves a cheerful giver.” While most of this sum comes from our church’s members, we’ve also received contributions from neighbors, former members, and community organizations. Every gift and pledge comes as an answer to prayer: “God, please make a way where there seems to be no way.” Today we bear witness to what results when we open ourselves to God working through each of us, making the impossible possible for the sake of God’s mission in the world. “God is able to provide you with every blessing in abundance,” Paul says, “so that by always having enough of everything, you may share abundantly in every good work.”

What are those good works that we participate in with abundance? The repairs and remodels that we envision are not just about a building. If it were only that, I’m sure we wouldn’t be here today. Rather, all that we propose to do is for the sake of a greater purpose: to share the joy of Christ’s love by welcoming and serving. This is why we exist, to follow God’s mission here and far beyond: giving to those who have need; scattering faith, hope and love with abandon; nurturing righteousness throughout the community.

Paul writes that the God who supplies seed to the sower will make our own offerings like seeds as well. The kernels of divine generosity that blossom in our own lives become further abundance when poured out for the sake of others. What results, he says, is “thanksgiving to God through us; for the rendering of this ministry not only supplies the needs of the saints but also overflows with many thanksgivings to God.” So consider the cries of praise and gratitude which rise up to God today, and which will rise up from here in years to come. Worshippers sing praise along with a repaired organ, and can more easily find their way to the sanctuary—praise God! Morningside After Dark guests might be drawn to the beauty upstairs as easily as they are to the beauty downstairs—praise God! Neighbors on the block—cycling by, walking dogs or pushing strollers—will have a beautiful spot by our entry to rest and contemplate—praise God! Visitors for any function will clearly be able to see which entrance to use, and will find working, unlocked doors to welcome them—praise God! Our guests for AA will have a fresh, inviting and comfortable space in which to gather—praise God! Parents of Edina Morningside Preschoolers will see us protecting the building for their children even as we equip young minds and bodies for a lifetime—praise God! Young adults will see a church that seeks to be relevant, a home base from which to launch caring and service ministries—praise God! People around who witness our transformation for the good of the neighborhood—even though they don’t know the Hebrew origin of the word—will be moved to cry “alleluia!”—praise God! A great chorus of thanksgivings will go out from the church, then echo through Morningside and the wider community in ways that please the heart of God.

All these good things will not be accomplished by our pledges alone. But the money is our dedication to serve more greatly still the mission of God in the world. To these pledges we add our time, our energies, and our very lives. All that we offer is given with trust that God will use it to grow more goodness in the world. Our offerings and pledges—with every other gift and our very existence as a church—are seeds to share joy, welcome and service, thereby eliciting a harvest of thanksgivings from the community and beyond. Praise God!

Let us pray: God who gives beyond measure, thank you for the abundance which fills our lives and your church. Thank you for the honor of sharing these seeds, and joining your mission of love and justice for all, in the name of Christ. Amen.

Hidden in Plain Sight

Edina Morningside Community Church

Today’s scripture reading:
Luke 24:1-12
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For all the plentiful symbols, sights and sounds of this twenty-first century Easter, none of what we see today was present on that first Easter morning. There were no brass or stringed instruments to undergird resurrection songs. No perfect clusters of lilies, or bold “alleluias”, or choir anthems, or squeaky-clean children. No Hallmark cards, ham dinners, egg hunts, chocolate bunnies, or marshmallow Peeps. There was nothing that set this day off as special from any other “first day of the week, at early dawn”.

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Love at First Sight

Edina Morningside Community Church

Today’s scripture reading:
Luke 18:31-19:10
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Once a month, a Catholic laywoman named Deb invites me into her Edina home to unburden my soul. She is my spiritual director, and I’ve been seeing her for almost eight years. Each month I show up as a tangle of inner conflicts and she holds space for me to share what’s on my heart, then mirrors back to me the boundless grace of God’s love. She is a chiropractor for my soul, releasing tensions and aligning my spirit so that I can be an open vessel of love for God and others. Her sunlit living room is like church to me, even though there are no hymns and “passing the peace” goes very quickly.

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The Public Garden (Wendy Mnookin)

On this beautiful spring day, today’s email from The Writer’s Almanac shares the following poem by Wendy Mnookin. It connects with all the promise of springtime, and the joy that comes (especially in Minnesota) when buttoned-up winter gives way to the returning sun. Our common places–parks and lakes especially–will teem with people this weekend, giving thanks for what “love has rained on us all”.

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