Finding God

Each morning when I open up my Google News page, I see a daily culling of stories from the media that involve the Episcopal Church in one way or another. These stories typically fall into two piles. First, there are stories that show the church in action. These include things like a church in Boston holding a prayer service to bring calm to a gang-ridden neighborhood; a group in Minneapolis translating the Prayer Book into Hmong; a mission trip; a refugee settlement; or a group of cyclists raising money for a water project in the Sudan.

The other pile contains things like who has sued whom, what this court said about who owns which church’s property, and--perhaps most strangely--where and when the P.B. can wear her hat. The writers of this stuff usually take strong, polar positions on what, at least to them, are issues central to the faith. In a recent post on her blog, Diana Butler Bass has interesting things to say about this lot. You can read it here.

If you want to learn what the Episcopal Church is all about, I beseech you not to try to find out by reading about it. Instead, take a month and visit a different Episcopal Church in your area each Sunday. I suspect that each of the four will be different. You’ll probably like one better than the others. But if you take a look at each of them, you’ll find Christ present in what’s going on there. It won’t be earth-shaking; it won’t change the world. But it will be real, it will be relevant, and it will be helping to build God’s kingdom on earth. Those are the folks to whom I’ll tip my hat.

Will the real Christians please stand up

The New York Times has carried two stories recently that give hope to the idea that thoughtful commentary on thing religious still exists. The first was an article about Krista Tippit’s NPR program Speaking of Faith, recalling how a remarkable woman has managed to blend, “the child of small-town church comfortable in the pews; the product of Yale Divinity School able to parse text in Greek and theology in German; and, perhaps most of all, the diplomat seeking to resolve social divisions.” In doing so, she attracts a sizable regular following. You can read the whole story here.

The second article was an Op Ed by the Dalai Lama in which he challenges the premise that the world’s religions have nothing to learn from one another. He recounts his early meetings with Thomas Merton, and their discussions about how one can learn from one religion while remaining faithful to another. He goes on to say, “I’m a firm believer in the power of personal contact to bridge differences, so I’ve long been drawn to dialogues with people of other religious outlooks. The focus on compassion that Merton and I observed in our two religions strikes me as a strong unifying thread among all the major faiths. And these days we need to highlight what unifies us.” The entire story is here.

The Episcopal Church is full of examples of this sort of productive, inspiring contact with other denominations and faiths. We will do a much better job of spreading the Gospel—in whatever form—by reaching outward, focusing on these commonalities and ignoring those who would chastise us for the ways in which we are different from them—and therefore, presumably, somehow less Christian.

How's Your Glass?

Diocesan Convention resolutions typically come in two flavors: things we deal with because the lawyers or the church hierarchy tell us we must, and things we deal with because someone is upset about something. This June’s convention will include both flavors. However, there are also one or two resolutions that, if folks are paying attention, ought to spark some really meaningful discussion.

Most prominent among these is a resolution from the Very Rev. Churchill Pinder, Chair of the Standing Committee, entitled, A resolution to implement a process of Holy Conversations within the Diocese of Central Pennsylvania. The proposition is simple: that over the next three years the Diocese engage in a structured process of discussion centered around three questions:

Who are we as the Diocese of Central Pennsylvania?
What has God called us to do or be?
Who is our neighbor?

I would suspect that this effort is an outgrowth of the strategic planning process in which the Bishop and the Standing Committee have been involved over the past year. But the questions the resolution asks offer a real opportunity because they can serve as a monitor of our attitudes about our church.

If the church is a place where attendance keeps falling, where the same people get elected to the vestry year after year, where balancing the budget means further depleting the endowment each year, and where you can count the young families on the fingers of one hand, then your glass probably looks half empty.

On the other hand, if the church is a place where attendance is at least stable, if there are new ideas for ministry and outreach (and if a few of them work), if there are kids around and they’re involved in the congregation, if the vestry and clergy are more inclined to say, “Why not!” than, “Why should we?” then your glass probably looks half full.

All congregations have challenges, and when the economy is down, everyone’s challenges are larger. But if congregations fail, it is because leadership, both lay and clerical, fails. Ultimately, we have no one but ourselves to blame. Neither the diocese, nor the national church, nor the economy, nor unpopular causes will cause your parish to founder. Your parish will succeed only when you overcome your fear and focus on showing God’s love to the world around you. This diocese has an abundance of stories that will back this up, and they come from congregations both large and small, that are willing to do the hard work that is required. Size is no determinant. But until you’re no longer afraid, your head and your heart just won’t be in the right place.

Whose problem is it?

Over the weekend, the Washington Post featured an op-ed from bishop Gene Robinson framed as a letter to the pope about the current abuse crisis in the Catholic Church. While Bishop Robinson is careful first to debunk the myth that homosexuals are any more likely to be abusers than the general population, he spends most of his ink describing the detailed process by which his diocese and the rest of the Episcopal Church seek to prevent abuse and to deal with it when it happens. You can read the entire piece here.

Taking ownership of a problem is usually the best way to ensure that it receives proper attention. We share the prayers of many Catholic faithful that the Catholic hierarchy will finally find effective ways to do just that.

The Web We Weave

The fifty or so wardens and other lay leaders who attended last month’s wardens’ conference got a real treat. The afternoon speaker was Patrick Herold, president of Digital Faith, Inc., the firm with which the Diocese has contracted for a new web site that will involve both the diocese and as many of its parishes as are interested in participating. Pat is an interesting fellow; he’s patented several powerful communication technologies, and he got into working with Episcopal Churches during time in Atlanta with the Episcopal Media Center.

The luncheon presentation was nothing less than a capsule history of human communication over the past 10,000 years or so. Think of stories around the campfire – stone tablets – the printing press – telegraph – telephone – the web. That was the substance, but his version was both more eloquent and more humorous.

But as he began digging into what the Diocese is trying to do on the web, Herold made a very important point. “Munch of what folks are trying to do with religion on the web,” he said, “is really very thin. I can put up my sermon or my comment, and folks can comment on what I’m doing. You can call that a community, but it really isn’t.”

And that, of course, is just the point. Pat went on to describe what we’re trying to do with the new diocesan web site. This is not an effort to create a new online community. Instead, it’s an effort to provide a set of tools and information that folks who are already a part of our diocesan community can use to strengthen their relationships with one another. We will do it by sharing, by commenting, and I suspect, by realizing that the joys, challenges, and struggles that we feel locally exist elsewhere as well.

No one congregation has either all the problems or all the talent and solutions. We hope our new site will provide a platform that will help both people and parishes do better in their mission. The new site should be on line in the next week or two. We hope you’ll drop by and participate.

The Post-Colonial Thing

Youth can sometimes bring a certain innocence to complex issues. So I was intrigued to read a short explication of the trials facing global Anglicanism this morning written by a staffer for, would you believe, the Yale Daily News.

I found this student’s words merely charming until I realized that the writer—female, I think—appeared to be Chinese, and because of her heritage, she had a very particular view of the British. To wit: “If you grew up in America reading about the exploits of Paul Revere, you thought of the British as the redcoats. But since I grew up in China, I thought of them as top hat-wearing drug dealers who peddled yapian by the boatload.”

Well… OK, then.

Despite past quarrels, Americans have always had a sort of affection for all things English. The same, apparently, is not true in other former colonies. I suspect that one form of this post-colonial lashing out is the glee with which the provinces of the southern hemisphere thumb their noses at the Church of England, Rowan Williams, and worst of all, the Americans. At at least one level, this is an argument more about power than theology. You messed with us; now we’ll mess with you.

Now, with that all said, our young Chinese reporter goes on to provide a succinct summary of why the Anglican Communion may shortly be neither Anglican nor a communion. You can read it all here.

Vacation Days

Earlier this week, the vacationing rector of a parish in the diocese received a phone call from the parish office. They had received a call from an area funeral director about scheduling a funeral for a quite elderly woman who had not darkened the door of the church in years. She and her husband—who was hospitalized, recovering from pneumonia—had been married in that church, and he had particularly requested that the funeral be held there on Friday.

Friday was apparently important. Saturday would not do. Not wanting to shorten a planned vacation, the rector arranged for a deacon to officiate.

Two days later, the husband, still hospitalized, took a sudden turn for the worse. He died the next morning. He and his wife had been married just over seventy years.

Early Friday morning, the rector drove back to the church, where the family gathered for a rare double funeral. Commenting on the situation, the rector said, “It was the only thing to do.”

God works in mysterious ways, and he cares for all the sheep, no matter how often they talk with him. We should, too.