Today, I went to the Light the Fire church renewal conference at United Theological Seminary (http://www.united.edu/Latest-News-Events/First-Annual-Light-the-Fire-Church-Renewal-Conference-with-Len-Sweet/menu-id-198.html). The keynote speaker was Leonard Sweet (http://www.leonardsweet.com/). We had three keynote segments and a couple of workshops, along with worship at the end. It was an interesting day, with some good food for thought and good company in the person of my seminary buddy, Stacy. While the content and tone was overwhelmingly Wesleyan (not surprising for a United Methodist seminary), I felt there was much that applied quite nicely to the UCC.
I think one of the most helpful things for me was Sweet's characterization of social media (he was speaking of Twitter in specific) as being like the modern-day (postmodern-day?) village green. No, the posts aren't necessarily serious or deep (although sometimes they are). That's not the point. The point, in the case of the village green and of social media, is that we are touching base during our days. That base-touching, regardless of how light the conversation may be, builds community. I have often heard that Facebook is simply fluff and not worth the serious person's time. I haven't had a good argument to use when speaking to these (usually solidly modern, post-Enlightenment thinkers) aside from, "Well, we have to go where the kids are if we want to reach them" or "But it's really fun!" (I still think fun is a good reason to do just about anything that doesn't cause harm to people) Sweet pointed out, though, that people on the village green didn't engage in serious debate on things philosophical. They chatted with one another about daily life.
I think Sweet's point about how images are the new language, how we are missionaries to the new culture and how we'd better learn the language was very well-taken. He asked, "How many of us are being trained to exegete images?" Hmm. Not many, but we should be. He also spoke of how we need to be reading the Bible for the stories, for the songs, not being subject to verse-itis (being so stuck on the chapter & verse that we miss the whole point of the story). He commented that we want to live a "well-storied life." I agree. Stories are delicious! I also really appreciated Sweet's point that we are not summoning young people to help us in the church. We need young people, but we forget that they actually have a whole lot to offer.
I also found the workshop on social networking for ministry helpful. I remain unconvinced of the need to tweet (they didn't really talk much about Twitter, but Sweet did) or to create a wiki, but I feel better informed about what works with blogs & Facebook and I feel like I might even have something to offer to a conversation about podcasting/vodcasting. I'd never even heard of vodcasting before today. Now I am thinking my senior pastor would be well-suited for such a thing.
Jason Vickers' session on the theological grounding for church renewal didn't take me much further than his Intro to Church Renewal class and I probably should have taken Lori Reiber's class on utilizing media in worship & involving youth, but I didn't see much immediate hope of application for that one, so I skipped it. Vickers did give me some new kinds of church renewal movements to think about. Who knew there were such things as Liquid Church and Sticky Church? Must Google.
After the closing worship, I hung out in the lounge & read the foodie issue of Bust Magazine until Stacy was ready to go to dinner. Over Kung Pao and stir-fry, we discussed where the Spirit has been leading us, our lives, taking time for Sabbath and so forth. It was a grand time. I've missed our dinners and discussions. Tomorrow, another conference, this one on Emerging Church.
Monday, March 28, 2011
Saturday, March 5, 2011
Foy's & Florists
My dear friend Bunnie is blogging now & it reminded me that it's been simply ages since I blogged. I've been meaning to get back to the page, so here I am. I probably ought to be sleeping right now so I can be bright & perky for Camp Sunday. I spent the morning of this chilly, rainy day finishing the Dorothea Benton Frank novel I've been reading. Then, I made myself venture out into the nasty, grey day to get lunch and Mardi Gras party supplies at Foy's. Foy's is best known as The Halloween Store, but what people don't realize is that not only do they sell Halloween costumes all year, but they also function as a cool five and dime of the sort that is very seldom found today. Website is www.foyshalloweenstore.com if you want to check it out.
I started my outing with a drive through the countryside, choosing the backroads instead of the highway. Then, a cheeseburger and chocolate malt at Foy's Grill, where there is still a counter with spinny stools, a menu on the wall and a 3 p.m. closing time. It's almost a reasonable replacement for Dick & Tom's. Then, I went next door to pick up 30 masks for decorating tomorrow night and a few dozen strands of Mardi Gras beads to give out at our Family at Five Mardi Gras party, to which people are encouraged to bring a New Orleans style dish to share. I'm picking up a couple King Cakes at Dorothy Lane Market after church, then going home to make pastalaya. After we eat (to a New Orleans soundtrack), we'll make masks and watch "The Princess and the Frog." Should be good fun! I was tempted to go to the library while I was right there, but I already have a big stack of books next to my bed. While I was on my outing, Jeannene had taken Pie and Bubbles to the pottery place to decorate some dishes. She was not happy with the outcome of her glaze session. She never is, expecting perfection. But I love the peace lizard plate she did. I can't wait to see it after it's fired.
Tonight, I'd been invited to dinner at Richard & Geoff's house of kitties. I thought about things to take, although I'd been told just to bring myself. I considered wine, but wasn't sure if they drink it. I thought about dessert but thought they'd probably have it. I knew it would be folly to bring flowers to florists, so that thought only flitted briefly across my mental screen. Surely enough, they had not only dessert but a beautiful collection of pink tulips & roses with white daisies, which they sent home with me. Aren't I a lucky girl? Not only did I get sent home with flowers and a great story to read, not only did I get to pet kitties, not only did I have a magnificent visit with two of my favorite people, but I also had a delicious dinner. I'd thought we were having LaRosa's pizza, which would have been fine by me. But then Geoff decided to make dinner for us instead, so I was treated to a yummy salad and a gorgeous steak and baked potato. Dessert was a pear & banana crisp. Sumptuous! I'd planned to swing by the church on the way home to write out tomorrow's prayers, but I was feeling a little creeped out and decided instead to write in the comfort of my room at home and send them to myself instead. I am not normally wigged out by being there alone, but something in the air had me spooked a little. I sound like a big 'fraidy cat. Hee hee!
I started my outing with a drive through the countryside, choosing the backroads instead of the highway. Then, a cheeseburger and chocolate malt at Foy's Grill, where there is still a counter with spinny stools, a menu on the wall and a 3 p.m. closing time. It's almost a reasonable replacement for Dick & Tom's. Then, I went next door to pick up 30 masks for decorating tomorrow night and a few dozen strands of Mardi Gras beads to give out at our Family at Five Mardi Gras party, to which people are encouraged to bring a New Orleans style dish to share. I'm picking up a couple King Cakes at Dorothy Lane Market after church, then going home to make pastalaya. After we eat (to a New Orleans soundtrack), we'll make masks and watch "The Princess and the Frog." Should be good fun! I was tempted to go to the library while I was right there, but I already have a big stack of books next to my bed. While I was on my outing, Jeannene had taken Pie and Bubbles to the pottery place to decorate some dishes. She was not happy with the outcome of her glaze session. She never is, expecting perfection. But I love the peace lizard plate she did. I can't wait to see it after it's fired.
Tonight, I'd been invited to dinner at Richard & Geoff's house of kitties. I thought about things to take, although I'd been told just to bring myself. I considered wine, but wasn't sure if they drink it. I thought about dessert but thought they'd probably have it. I knew it would be folly to bring flowers to florists, so that thought only flitted briefly across my mental screen. Surely enough, they had not only dessert but a beautiful collection of pink tulips & roses with white daisies, which they sent home with me. Aren't I a lucky girl? Not only did I get sent home with flowers and a great story to read, not only did I get to pet kitties, not only did I have a magnificent visit with two of my favorite people, but I also had a delicious dinner. I'd thought we were having LaRosa's pizza, which would have been fine by me. But then Geoff decided to make dinner for us instead, so I was treated to a yummy salad and a gorgeous steak and baked potato. Dessert was a pear & banana crisp. Sumptuous! I'd planned to swing by the church on the way home to write out tomorrow's prayers, but I was feeling a little creeped out and decided instead to write in the comfort of my room at home and send them to myself instead. I am not normally wigged out by being there alone, but something in the air had me spooked a little. I sound like a big 'fraidy cat. Hee hee!
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