Monday, December 23, 2013

Ave Maria

Pastor Kelcie sang this during our Service of the Nativity yesterday... it was a powerful moment in worship for me. This is one of the most beautiful renditions I've heard. I just thought I would share. 

"The angel said to her, 'Do not be afraid, Mary, for you have found favor with God. And now, you will conceive in your womb and bear a son, and you will name him Jesus. He will be great, and will be called the Son of the Most High, and the Lord God will give to him the throne of his ancestor David. He will reign over the house of Jacob forever, and of his kingdom there will be no end.'" ~ Luke 1:30-33, NRSV

Monday, December 16, 2013

The Sound of Hope

One of the most powerful Christmas songs ever written “I Heard the Bells on Christmas Day” was penned by the famous American poet Henry Wadsworth Longfellow.  Christmas of 1860 was a truly blessed time in the Longfellow house.  Henry, Fanny and their five children spent the time at their beautiful home in Cambridge.  It was a Kodak moment.  But, everything changed that year.  Fanny was killed in a tragic fire, the country was in the middle of civil war, and their oldest son was crippled in the war. That year he wrote in his journal, “How inexpressibly sad are the holidays.  A merry Christmas’ say the children, but there is no more for me.”  And then he heard the church bells ringing and wrote these words:
 
I Heard the Bells on Christmas Day
Their old familiar carols play,
And wild and sweet the words repeat
Of peace on earth, good will to men.
 
I thought how, as the day had come,
The belfries of all Christendom
Had rolled along the unbroken song
Of peace on earth, good will to men.
 
And in despair I bowed my head:
"There is no peace on earth," I said,
"For hate is strong and mocks the song
Of peace on earth, good will to men."
 
Then pealed the bells more loud and deep:
"God is not dead, nor doth he sleep;
The wrong shall fail, the right prevail,
With peace on earth, good will to men."
 
Till, ringing singing, on its way,
The world revolved from night to day,
A voice, a chime, a chant sublime,
Of peace on earth, good will to men!
 
God is not dead!  Light and love will overcome the darkness.  The Kingdom will come.  As we journey through the wilderness, may we be a people who walk in the Way of peace, promise, and joy – knowing that in the end love wins.  I pray that your holiday is filled with something much better than presents – I pray that it is filled with God’s Presence.

Monday, November 25, 2013

Wednesday, October 9, 2013

The Rest of the Story

An interesting perspective on a well known Biblical story offered by Malcolm Gladwell.

Friday, September 27, 2013

Wednesday, August 7, 2013

St. Darrell Watkins

They heard a loud noise that sounded like gun fire and suddenly the back window in their van shattered.  They probably wondered what in the world they were doing touring the 10th Street community with veteran Greenvale teacher Marilyn Denson.  But upon further inspection, they realized that it was actually a battery which was thrown through their window, likely from one of the teens left to roam the streets.  As they surveyed the broken pieces lying all over the floor, God began to break their hearts for the lost and hurting people of our community.  From that moment on, Darrell and Jo Watkins poured themselves out in service and sacrifice for the Kingdom through Reaching Our City ministries.

Darrell Watkins passed away on July, 26th 2013.  He was a founding member of the ROC Church and a longtime board member of Reaching Our City, Inc.  We will deeply miss his presence in this place, but his fingerprints are everywhere.  Darrell spent numerous hours making this old warehouse into a ministry center.  He put up several walls, built the shelves in the food pantry, helped lay the floors, and built the altars where hundreds have wept, prayed, and encountered Christ over the years. He also constructed the cross that sets in the center of our worship space, which clearly symbolizes his cross-shaped life. 

He saw beyond the dirt, the pigeons, and the imperfections of this old warehouse in those early days and with a deep faith knew that God could turn it into something beautiful, into something holy.  He often told me, after worshipping with our diverse congregation, that our old gym became a beautiful cathedral for him.  Not only did he help us build a building, but Darrell invested deeply in restoring the lives of broken people.  It is only fitting that this retired Airman would help us turn a warehouse where they used to build airplane parts into a space that gives people wings of hope. 

Darrell often shared his testimony of God’s healing presence in his life.  Several years before ROC began; God miraculously healed Darrell from cancer.  From that moment on he had a renewed sense of mission, which ultimately led him to participate in ROC ministries.  He wanted others to know God’s healing presence in their lives.  Through Darrell’s work and testimony, ROC has become a healing place for countless people in our community. 


Therefore, since we are surrounded by such a great cloud of witnesses, let us throw off everything that hinders and the sin that so easily entangles. And let us run with perseverance the race marked out for us, 2 fixing our eyes on Jesus, the pioneer and perfecter of faith. (Heb. 12:1-2a NIV)  Darrell is one of my faith heroes.  ROC is here because of the people of faith like Darrell Watkins who have given themselves fully to the mission of God in this community.  He has taken his place among the great cloud of witnesses who marked the way and are cheering us on today.  And we are confident of this, that the One who began a good work here will carry it on to completion.