44 Catholic Elementary School and 4 High Schools Closing

January 24th, 2012

Working in the church world is terrifying.  For many – parishonier, priest, pastor, teacher, student – these are tumultuous times.   Evidence abounds – from the closing of many local Catholic churches and schools (Link) to the struggles within this denomination and its flag ship schools. So how is it that we move forward?

We start with a candid acknowledgement of what is.  In the book “Good to Great”, Jim Collins wrote of the “Stockdale Paradox.”  To restate the paradox, it is the ability to (a) candidly acknowledge the brutal facts and (b) maintain hope.  From a spiritual perspective, it is the prophetic imagination which is able to live in both of those worlds.

And what “is” – the brutal facts –  is that fact that a model of church that many of those reading this blog grew up in is unraveling.  There is less interest in and financial support for traditional churches and schools. This is arguably part of a growing apathy around the topic of “church” evident in America today.  (A recent survey listed 15% of Americans as having no religious affiliation.  In 1951 that number was 1%.)

So where does one go?  I believe a starting point is simply repentance – candidly acknowledging that church and religious education are irrelevant to many because we as the church body have made it so.   The author Donald Miller, author of “Blue Like Jazz”, got that and in an evangelization effort on the campus of Reed College set up a confession booth not to hear confessions but to make them, to apologize on behalf of Christianity for all the misguided ways in which church as an institution hurt others.

What are the sins we need to confess?

  1. Church has become far too synonymous with politics.
  2. Church has largely disengaged from the world and its problems
  3. Church has become more concerned with theological correctness than healing (Water or grape juice at the holy supper anyone?)
  4. Clergy often view themselves as detached resident experts vs. fellow travelers
Summarized maybe we have made church more “a museum for Saints than a hospital for Sinners.”
What then is the way out?  We start with “unlearning” and then move to “radical.”  These words by the Richard Rohr get right to it.  ”Enlightenment is not about knowing as much as it is about unknowing; it is not so much learning as unlearning. It is more about entering a vast mystery than arriving at a mental certitude. Enlightenment knows that grace is everywhere, and the only reasonable response is a grateful heart and the acknowledgment that there is more depth and meaning to everything. A too quick and easy answer is invariably a wrong one.”
What we “know” then – which is our past experience – maybe one of our biggest blocks.  The quick and easy answer I see many churches trying is to simply try to work at the failing system better.  So we work at preaching and teaching better but it is within an unraveling system.    All that needs “unlearned.”  And that unlearning starts with a painful question we prayerfully must ask God, “How do we serve others?”
Off course you read and think – “painful”?  what is that about?  Service is easy.  My answer – NO.  Because if you really want to ask that question it means you give up that church or school is for us or for our kids.  It is for others.
And that is radical – radical in the true meaning of the word – a word which means “roots.”  The disciples thankfully never thought of the very first Christian “church” as being about them and their needs. It then gets us back to ancient future Christianity – the core of the New Church message, a world in which if we do the work, getting ourselves out of the way, the blessings as Emanuel Swedenborg phrased it, can spread “contagiously.”  What we most need are the guts to both honor the past and let it go.  Then we can start the wonderful journey of living the question!
And there is interest folks in that question.  There is reason for hope as we turn around.  People have an innate, God given desire to know more of God, to experience God, to engage His Word and Work in all its various forms.  These challenging times are painful, true, but also a necessary winnowing as we get back to what Christianity can be, redefining and refining its meaning for this generation.  The work of repentance is good work.   It is good work because that is where hope lies.

The Singing Started at 5:45

January 18th, 2012

The singing started at 5:45.  It went through the set up for the meal.  It lasted as we served the guests – a group of homeless families and individuals in Pottstown. The singing ended as we broke for clean up.  I find myself singing, waiting for a woman in charge of salad to dole out a blob of Italian dressing onto the styrphome plate I held, a plate filed with lettuce and shaved carrots.  She sings too.   The plate from her, to me, to the guest.

That was last night.  Just one night.

The Adkins, Scott, Karl, Angela, Pat, Bryn, Tom. Others.  Other Pastors.  Other churches.  A mom, Penn State class of ’89. with two teen age sons.  She cried.  One person I did not net meet.

The instruction. Pastor Abu Bradley with his son and daughter in tow: “Lets pray.  These are guests.  Do not eat until they eat.  Clear their plates.  Ask them if they want seconds.  Children get served first.  Sit with guests.  Smile.  Free flu shots in the other room.  Who wants to watch the restrooms?  I want to make sure our guests even have a good experience there. Thank you.  Lets pray.”  A buffet line, serve-yourself, makes so much more sense but it doesn’t.  Life is not serve-yourself.

Heaven as the grand banquet to which all are invited.    Jordan, 7, loves the Steelers.  So do I.  Lynne worries about her son.  So do I.  ”We” – a bunch of “beautiful fools” – I love that line Ray.  There is grace in all things.

 

 

What Did I Forget?

January 16th, 2012

Great joy Sunday in celebrating Rev. Martin Luther King’s legacy.  At times, in reading a bible narrative it is hard not to scream “Look!”   Yesterday was much that way.  Look at Acts 2.  Do we notice the three references of amazement  as astonished listeners from many lands note they were hearing the disciples speak in their own language?  Do we notice as well the cynical few who failed to get “it”, who never heard, readily dismissing the words of the disciples as the words of drunks?  I love the New Church language that what the above all references is our sacred fire – the passion we all carry around what we know to be true.

And what we know to be true, our sacred fire, is often buried, softened, and narcotized by the culture find ourselves.  Buried so deep in fact that we no longer “know it” until the prophetic wakes us from our sleep.

One part of King’s genius was in pushing through those layers to get at the bed rock of the human heart, a heart that does want to feel, a heart that does want to live, a heart that is built for compassion, not hate.  Hands that want to build.  A head no longer satisfied with theological conjecture about God but yearning to know God.  His “I have a dream” speech spoke directly to what we all knew and know and yet had forgotten.

That waking will put us at odds with culture.  We will, to many, appear drunk.  King was a “beautiful fool.”  Our lives, if we choose to allow ourselves to fall deeper into “what we really know,”  will appear “foolish” as well.  How can they not?   But what beauty …!

Isaiah 61
The Spirit of the Sovereign LORD is on me,
because the LORD has anointed me
to preach good news to the poor.
He has sent me to bind up the brokenhearted,
to proclaim freedom for the captives
and release from darkness for the prisoners, [fn1]
2 to proclaim the year of the LORD’s favor
and the day of vengeance of our God,
to comfort all who mourn,
3 and provide for those who grieve in Zion—
to bestow on them a crown of beauty
instead of ashes,
the oil of gladness
instead of mourning,
and a garment of praise
instead of a spirit of despair.
They will be called oaks of righteousness,
a planting of the LORD
for the display of his splendor.

 

When you figure out what is important, you will realize you have just time to accomplish it.

January 11th, 2012

We awaken at different times.  In this denomination, the “Second Coming” we hold to be deeply personal – a “Second Coming” that is not a physical return of Christ but in a rebirth of God into our lives, a rebirth where we open our eyes for a second time.

Our lives desperately need that second opening.  We are so bloody self obsessed!  One friend told a rather pointed joke.  ”So this guy demands of God proof of God’s existence. God responded somewhat perplexed, ‘I thought creation was enough.’”  I certainly have been in that place and find myself in that place still, a place where  all the beauty around me lies unseen as I obsessively stare into the mirror, caught in the narcissistic hell of painting my own self portrait again and again.

Thankfully, that particular approach to life inevitably fails.  I know as a Pastor, that is why I am far more relieved when someone calls in tears than in almost any other emotion.  I know when they “break” and gaze up and beyond the canvas of their thoughts and feelings they will see – and experience – a grace and beauty beyond words.  Then we see what is important and we realize we have just enough time to accomplish it.

And There Is More

January 3rd, 2012

“This sort of feeling has been growing stronger in me: a hint of eternity steals through the smallest daily activities and perceptions. I am not alone in my tiredness or sickness or fears, but at one with millions of others from many centuries, and it is all part of life.”

In the life of faith, we are consistently presented with the premise … “and there is more ….”  Every “eureka”, every “I get it now”, every insight is met with another portal.  I see the “picture” and then witness it slowly dissolve, becoming a window of something beyond.  As the authored noted, it is hints of eternity stealing through the smallest activities and perceptions.

And how different church becomes and faith becomes when held this way.  There is a human natural tendency to nail it down, to place church and faith within four walls, under prescribed times and set sacraments.  And yet even those in the end will be shot through with eternity, with a limitlessness, with an invitation to more movement.

Allowing the Work to Gather Us

January 1st, 2012

Writing here on the first day of 2012, I am thinking of the blessing in allowing the work to gather us.  Maybe our corporate New Year’s Resolution?

Much of life is the pivot toward gathering around the Work, written eloquently of here by Richard Rohr:

The Christian life is a matter of becoming who we already are, and allthat we truly are! Can you imagine that? Is the seed already within you—of all that God wants you to be? Do you already know at some level who you authentically are? Are you willing to pay the price? Even the mistrust of others? Could that be what we mean by having a unique “soul”? Most saints thus described the path as much more unlearningthan learning. There are so many illusions and lies that we must all unlearn. And one of the last illusions to die is that we are that different or that separate, and finally we are all one and amazingly the same. Differentiation seems to precede union and communion, for some strange reason.

As he notes, it is the True Self in God coming alive.  And there is a cost.  Are we willing to pay the price?  In a culture that worships the private, the individual, and the inviolate sanctity of personal thoughts and opinions – which are very good, to a point – the price is obvious.  We may in the end be called to give up those vary things that got to that point, to the “pivot.”  ”Unlearning” carries a cost.

As the New Church theologian Emanuel Swedenborg put it, our task then is straightforward in this great “unlearning.”

Abstain from evil, and do what is good, and believe in the Lord with your whole heart and your whole soul, and the Lord will love you and give you love for what you do and faith in what you believe. Then you will do what is good because of love, and you will believe because you have faith, which is confidence.  And if you persevere like this a reciprocal partnership [with God and others] will develop and become permanent.  That is salvation itself and eternal life.   

To get our selves out of the way, we need to allow the Work to gather us.  What is the Work?  It is the work of compassion, love, service, sharing, teaching, reaching, stretching.  If you put that all into one word it would be “church”, not in an institution of orthodoxy but as a living, breathing universal BEING.

So for 2012, lets allow the work to gather us!

 

Predictions for 2012

December 30th, 2011

The role of a pastor is far more about walking with people in the present than about predicting the future! That being said, maybe there is some value in offering a few thoughts about 2012.

Economic Dislocation Will Continue
We are in a time of sea-change. Many of these shifts I believe are permanent and will create not only anxiety but dislocation. And the fact is that humanity does very well, usually, at the rock bottom. We figure it out. (Sounds crazy right!) I think that happens because we start looking for places other than our pocketbook for meaning. As Richard Rohr notes “in desperate and dark situations where the old god doesn’t work anymore, the old self and the old attitudes don’t work anymore. “Our gods much each die until we find the True God.” Each dying god is another darkness and another death.” Finding the True God is HOPE.

Expect To See Signs Of Hope
The hope will not come in ever expanding financial resources. It will come, I believe, in a “settling.” Love whispers. Fear screams. Love will whisper some powerful messages in 2012!

Live Into Solutions
And if you are reading this, you are part of the solution. Live into it. There is a lot of work ahead. NewChurch LIVE is just one part of a different sea-change, a different shift that will meet new economic realities through alternative offerings. We are in the end to be just that – an alternative – an alternative to fear, anxiety, hatred, and need.

We are ready for 2012! May God bless your journey. May God bless this congregation. May God bless this world.

The Post Christmas Hangover

December 27th, 2011

Christmas seems to always be followed by a lull.  The joy of buying gifts is rapidly replaced by the hassled “ugh” of returning them for the right size, for one that works, for new batteries  blah …..   And then there is packing up the tree …..

I was wondering if maybe that just isn’t a sign for me that I “missed it.”  I think of the Shepherds coming into the stable to see the Christ child.  Imagine Mary looking up.  What would her thoughts have been?  I imagine something to the effect of “They get it!.  These shepherds know what this is about!”  And most times, I don’t.  Too full of my self, my plans, my opinions, my thoughts and my “schedule” I “miss it.”   Just do this one simple exercise – look at your schedule – take out one item that involves shopping in one way, shape or form.  Erase the event. And write in “Pray.”  Bet you can’t do it!

There is such knee bending, mind blowing, transformative, shattering humility woven throughout the entire Christmas story.   Maybe that is where to “get it” and “keep it.”

God, be born in my life in a new way.

Christmas

December 21st, 2011

So it is easy to imagine what I should write about Christmas. It is difficult maybe to find words around what I am called to write.

We are building a church. That journey led us through several major crises including the February budget reductions. And where, maybe, we now find ourselves is in a far more quite and humble place… a place to simply listen to the quiet call of what this is all about.

The profoundness of that place is so well seen in the spirit of Christmas. I am not talking here of the muscular, amped up Christianity out to solve all the wrongs of the world but of the gentle, compassion filled, patient Christianity that I believe lies closer to God’s heart and settles us into a place where He can truly be born again in our lives.

What of that birth? We find Him on the margins, in a stable. We find Him at night, in reduced circumstances. We find Him in life as we live it – uninvited but brilliant in His showing. We find Him in each other, His gentle spirit showing itself in the profound love growing in this community who were strangers one to another a few short years ago.

“Peace on earth. Goodwill to men” – God’s “mission statement” as extolled by the angels at Christmas. In the book “True Christianity”, Emanuel Swedenborg put it this way. “Goodwill makes the connection because God loves every one of us but cannot directly benefit us; He can benefit us … indirectly through each other.”

“Goodwill makes the connection.” The more goodwill takes root in our DNA as individuals and as a church body, the more we join a wider movement, more profound level of change… the more we make the connection.

I shared with my sister a few nights ago that through this journey, I feel like I am now privy to a secret, as in something not everybody knows (yet!:)) That “secret” is not NewChurch LIVE. That secret is falling into the immense grace of God, a sky on fire with His love, and a community of angels-in-training.

Blessing to all!

In Memory of Vaclev Havel

December 19th, 2011

I remember the 10th grade World Cultures student speaking to me at the window on the second floor of my Pocono Mountain Senior classroom.  His question, earnestly asked, was “Do you think the Berlin Wall will ever fall?”  Having come of age in the Cold War, such a Wall-less world seemed fanciful.  My retort – “Maybe in your life time but not in mine.”   Within 2 weeks, the wall fell.

In the coming years, I came to know more of Vaclev Havel, the eventual President of the Czech Repulic who rose to power 8 days after the Berlin Wall fell.  What so fascinated me about the man – a poet by profession – was the overt way he used faith to guide and undergird the burgeoning democracies in Eastern Europe.  He spoke to a democracy with a “soul”, a concept far removed from my American perspective, one in which yes democracy was painted with light patina of spirituality, but certainly not given a “soul.”  As such, as one commentator noted, his “moral authority was bale to stretch a weak presidency beyond what was written in the constitution.”

I remember the resonance of his words that we are  as “beings that have fallen out of Being.”  To return to Being, his call from straightforward; “The only possible place to begin is with myself . . .it is I who must begin . . . For the hope opened up in my heart by this turning toward Being has opened my eyes as well. . . . Whether all is really lost or not depends entirely on whether I am lost.”

So I will miss that presence, and that language, a language so clear on the deeper calls embedded within.