Chronicles of Canterbury
september 2015
From the Rector
Our Identity in Christ Is Our Bond and Strength
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ith the Lord one day is like a thousand years, and a thousand years are like one day. The Lord is not slow with his promise — as some think of slowness —– but is patient with us, not wanting any to perish, but all to come to repentance.” (2 Peter 3:8-9)
I love these words from the Second Epistle of Peter. Remember them. When you need them, they will reassure you. And one day, perhaps even now, you will need them. One day, perhaps you already do, you will need the saving reassurance of a patient God who is seeking you, even when you always thought you were the one seeking him. God indeed is patiently waiting for us. He designed us. He made us. He gives us brains to think. He sends prophets to teach. He lived and died in the flesh, his own will and word incarnate in Christ. He sustains us in the Church by his spirit. God is patient. And thank God.
what’s inside 2 Renew Your Mind 3 Gifts of Grace 4 Contemplative Prayer 5 Women’s Bible Study 6 Diaper Train 7 Youth Kickoff 8 Annual Fund 9 OWLS 10 Briefly 11 Lifelong Disciple
I get fuzzy-headed when I think about the passing of time. My own life. My own years. Moving right along. The ups and downs. The struggles we’ve all faced this past year alone are amazing. We have suffered many illnesses, deaths and passages in the past year. As well, we’ve had children, sent them to school and college, and seen them grow into adults. This parish has done much this year for itself and for the world around it. Our outreach, even in summer, has been ongoing and
wonderful. Worshipping, learning, teaching, serving each other and the world — we have done much good in these ways as a people of God. When I think of all the things we have done as followers of Jesus Christ at this church, I stand in awe. When I think of the lives you and I are living, and how hard, and blessed, and difficult, and grateful, and lucky and unlucky we are, I know we are many, but we are one. We do not vote the same politics, have the same kinds of households, or share the same opinions about all sorts of important things. But we are one because we are members of Christ’s own body. Our identity at St. Michael’s is to worship and adore Christ, who is the will and word of God. We are the choir called to sing together in unity the song of God in Christ. We are God bearers. We are temple bearers. We are the ones who have but one faith, one lord, and one baptism. Our identity in Christ is our bond and our strength. And, our life together at St. Michael’s is a gift that will continue to grow in meaning for us, and for the world we’re commanded by Christ to love. I believe that as long as we keep our focus on Christ, and on loving one another as he loves us, we will be strong to serve. — The Rev. Samuel Gregory Jones
Drawing Near: Women’s Event To Host Lisa Harper
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hat do you do when God whispers to you loudly? For several years now, I have felt the tug to invite Lisa Harper, renowned Christian author and speaker, to St. Michael’s. The idea began after the Women’s Bible Study completed her study of Malachi: A Love That Never Lets Go that taught us about God’s enduring love for His people. Our Bible study also completed Lisa’s study of Hebrews: The Nearness Bible study leader of King Jesus. Again, the message was and speaker Lisa Harper about the close relationship Jesus yearns to have with us. I had the opportunity to hear Lisa speak in person as well and was deeply moved by
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the experience. Although the whisper to invite her to St. Michael’s became more persistent, I still did not act. Another year went by as the distractions of a busy schedule took priority. However, one morning in February, I believe the Lord would wait for me no longer. During my devotions, His whisper was loud, simple and piercing, “Call her.” Of course, my first response to the Creator of all things was with a silly question, “How?” Then again, the loud whisper in my spirit said, “Just make the call.” The directive brought a familiar sense of urgency that made me more aware of my disobedience than my insecurity. Now was the time. Nervously, I searched Google for a contact number. Within minutes, Lisa’s booking agent was on the
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