Big Smiles All Around

Recessional Joy

This was how we all felt as Sunday’s service ended: full of joy, and not a little relief that we had managed to pull off such an important event as the visit of the Presiding Bishop to a small, suburban parish such as St Nick’s.

This was how the crucifers and torchbearers looked going in:

Tense Processional

As you can see, a little tense. But soon we all relaxed and enjoyed the service, which included plenty of music, the baptism of two wee little babies, and a great sermon by Bishop Katharine that took us all with her to on a recent trip to North Korea by way of illustrating the Gospel and other readings.

The images from her description of her trip with other Anglican dignitaries to deliver some charity gifts will remain with us for a long time; she noted how the tourist road was well paved, but the roads the North Korean people traveled were dirt. It was cold, cold, cold, and she hiked up a mountain called “Diamond” in a tourist area of the peninsula to see a famous old temple.

St Nicholas Welcomes Bishop Katharine

More recently, she was out for a very early morning run just before dawn near Norfolk, VA (as a former, non-elite runner, I can almost relate – barely). She experienced God in the clear mountain air as sharp and cold as diamonds in North Korea, and in the lonely darkness before dawn in the smaller mountains of Virginia, with the East striped with a band of red that faded after only a few moments. She was preaching about mountains to people that live in the flatlands, but as a former mountain girl myself, I believe she was talking about their power to transfigure us and the way we see the world. And then how we’re charged with getting out into the world and climbing a few mountains ourselves, and overcoming obstacles.

St Nicholas Welcomes Bishop Katharine

Presentation of flowers and a banner they made from the children of St Nick’s

St Nicholas Welcomes Bishop Katharine

Presentation of an empty case! It will contain a DVD of a roundtable discussion from our LGTB Spirituality group. It was Bishop Katharine’s response to this presentation which was quoted in the Chicago Tribune.

Katharine and St Nicholas

Katie Black and her mother Audrey Cannon present Bishop Katharine with a St Nicholas icon, signed by all of us.

Katharine and St Nicholas

Tim Black and Marty O’Rourke get ready to present Bishop Katharine with a hard hat from the Building and Grounds Committee. It was supposed to be symbolic of our hoped-for expansion project, but they also think she could find other uses for it.

Katharine and St Nicholas

And she wore it. I think Tim just saluted – former Navy man that he is.

St Nicholas Welcomes Bishop Katharine

The younger parishioners take their responsibilities seriously when they bring the gifts to the altar.

St Nicholas Welcomes Bishop Katharine

Bringing just one can of beans helps a hungry family, even if it’s too big to hold.

St Nicholas Welcomes Bishop Katharine


The gifts of food for our pantry.

Let Them Eat Cake

Choirmistress Mary Gomez Fletcher threatens the choir with death if we blow the entry directs the choir.

Let Them Eat Cake

Cowed into submission, the choir performs “All Good Gifts” by Natalie Sleeth.
I’m the big red one in the middle of the second row. At least my part is straight.

St Nicholas Welcomes Bishop Katharine

The gifts of God, for the people of God.

There were many gifts and blessings; food for the pantry, two prayer blankets, icons, several donations in Katharine’s name to various MDG charities, a DVD from our LGTB Spirituality group, a St Nicholas ornament and icon for Katharine, and the greatest gift and blessing of all: sharing the Eucharist with her and with each other.

There were a LOT of people there from neighboring Episcopal churches and we saw many old friends and familiar faces. And afterwards, there was time to greet Katherine, visit with her husband Richard, and eat lots of cake.

Let Them Eat Cake

Bishop Katharine and her husband Richard, no doubt longing for cake (and coffee), wait to greet parishioners and visitors. Father Steve, in the middle on the right, may be trying to fit one more thing into the tight schedule.

Katharine and St Nicholas

Detail of the back of Katharine’s chausuble – I took this photo, having been released from choir jail duties.

Katharine and St Nicholas

The Rev. Alex Seabrook of St John the Evangelist, Lockport IL, has a heart-to-heart with Katharine. He was also quoted in the Chicago Tribune: “I’ve seen the church of the past,” he said. “The whole service today was the church of the future.” Mary looks on.
(I took this one, too)

Let Them Eat Cake

Wait… is this another press release? Father Steve had me send out dozens, in 5 different waves touching on different themes. Is this his way of alerting bakery workers to ++Katherine’s visit?

All photos are by David Gibbs except as noted.

Several blogs and news sites referenced this event or helped us get the word out, including The Lead, the Mad Priest’s blog, BeliefNet, and Episcope. See also our group page on Facebook!

[tags]Katharine Jefferts Schori, Episcopal, Bishop, St Nicholas[/tags]

Getting The Act Together

Flickr

Sunday after the second service, we rehearsed for next week’s visit by Presiding Bishop Katharine. Everyone participated in a walk-through, complete with readings, albeit abbreviated ones (except for the Gospel).

Since there was so much processing to practice, it was quickly decided that we needed a stand-in for the bishop, and Pat stepped into the role with gravitas (and a cardboard mitre left over from Advent).

No word on when she actually took it off…

Via: Flickr Title: ChurchRehearsal By: GinnyRED57
Originally uploaded: 28 Jan ’08, 7.00pm CST PST

Father Steve and Stand-in Bishop Pat get their act together.

Another Perspective on Last Sunday’s Gospel

The essays at the Daily Episcopalian are always worth a read; this one was re-posted at their page on Facebook

Daily Episcopalian: What Are You Looking For?

I’ve always admired the presence of mind that allowed two of Jesus’s earliest followers to answer this last probing question with another question. The story gets told in the first chapter of John’s gospel, which tends to be read in church this time of year. You would think that they might have answered him this way: I’m looking for answers. I’m looking for secret knowledge. I’m looking for ways to improve my life, to lose weight, to get a degree, to feel needed, or to feel loved, or to stop hating myself, or to feel vindicated, or to escape my life, or to make money, or to find someone to love, or be on the right side ant the right time when everything hits the fan and I’m left to pick through the pieces.But that’s not what happens in the story. When Jesus approached two potential inquirers to ask them what they were looking for, what they said was not “I am looking for X, or Y, or Z.” They instead answered his question with another question: “Where are you staying?” Now this is an incredibly foolish response. They know almost nothing about this man, and what they did know about him meant that to ask where he was staying was to ask for trouble. They had just heard John the Baptist call him the Lamb of God. Given what they knew about sacrificial lambs, they should have been running for cover. Because the Lamb of God will by definition be wounded, sacrificed, destroyed, and anyone who stays the course with the Lamb will be wounded, sacrificed, destroyed as well.

So much for the quaint safety of a rector’s Inquirers’ Class. To enter the place where Jesus dwells means to answer a summons not to self-improvement or self-actualization, but to a world of risk and pain and the fear of loss, and at the same time to claim that it’s there, in that world, that you will find a peace that passes all understanding. To seek Jesus where Jesus stays, where Jesus lives, is to come out of hiding—to take the risk of loving yourself, and loving your neighbor, even your neighbor who hates you. To come to Jesus where Jesus lives is to enter the public realm.