And life goes on . . .
Meanwhile, elsewhere in the world (outside of Israel) the
Olympics are being held, Syria is a mess, people continue to struggle with
their finances, family members die. As
amazing as my pilgrimage to the Holy Land was (and trust me, you will be
hearing about it for years to come), the reality is we don’t live in Jerusalem
2000 years ago, and neither does Jesus.
He is alive today in you, me, our church, our community and our
world.
Coming back to St. Barnabas only reaffirmed my belief in our
need for Christ in our lives and commitment to sharing his love even more than
before. Reflecting on the past helps us understand how
it shapes our present and what that can do to our future. Can we willingly be like those olive trees in
the Garden of Gethsemane and be graphed onto old roots to sprout a new
future? I think we have already begun to
do this at St. Barnabas, and there is more we can do, with God’s help. Nothing is more powerful than our desire to
be transformed by God’s love, to do what God needs us to do to establish God’s
kingdom in God creation here and now.
I do recognize the irony of that statement as I head off for
a couple weeks of vacation, but that doesn’t deny God working in and on all of
us during this time (remember, God doesn’t take summers off). In these last few weeks of summer, my prayer
is that we all recharge and discern more clearly what God is calling St.
Barnabas to do in the coming year. The
process of a graft seems fairly easy, but at some point a cut has to be made
before new growth can happen. May Christ
guide those pruning shears and make us flourish for his honor and glory.
In Christ,
Rev. Valerie+
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