This past Sunday afternoon we took an important first step in the work to prepare ourselves and our space for regathering. The Usher ministry members gathered for instruction and to ask questions about the ways of doing things that will be required, at least for the foreseeable future.
It was a difficult time to realise how different things will have to be and to reflect on how limited the number of families present may make the time and the space feel not as full as one might like.
But it was in the moments just before the training began that I had an encounter that caused my heart to swell and then to ache. I was near the doors of the church making sure those attending received the print out and letting them know we were gathering in the Nave when one of the attendees said in a happy voice how good it was to see me. Then, realising why there was a pause in my response and introduced themselves. They knew me, but I did not know them.
That moment was hard, and also joyful. It caused me to realise that I have spent this past year praying for, serving, and deeply loving the community of St. Luke’s while still not having met most of you.
I was here on Sunday’s only serving as a deacon for a time but those short encounters were far too few. Some people who have felt safe enough to come to outdoor 8 am worship I have come to know, but only so far. I used the wrong name for someone just the other day, realising it only after they had gone.
It pulls at my heart that I’ve been unable to learn the names and faces of the people of St. Luke’s who have shown me the strength of God’s love through this terrible pandemic. By that same token I hope and pray that I have been able to share that love with you and that you will be able to finally come to church and introduce yourself. That we can be known to each other and carry forward the work God has given us to do.
Sharing Love,
Fr. Chip