Monthly Archives: April 2008

The president of the Christian and Missionary Alliance in Canada puts out an occasional pastoral letter.  Most deal with the trends in the church, as he sees them.  The latest is on "The Future Church".

Probably the most interesting question he addresses is "Questions Three:  If the youth of today become the board of elders of tomorrow (way past ten years from now), how will they change the church?"

A lot of interesting answers in this part of the letter.  Things like letting the church be messy, being humble, grassroots.  A redefinition of success —  the church more as an alternate society than being relevant — since relevant seems to mean being like the rest of our culture.

One statement of interest — "Music will continue to be important.  One leader said that gyms will not be as important for the next church as recording studios."

The day started early morning (around 3:30 or so I usually have "devotions").  As I was reading, meditating and praying I sensed God had something planned.  Not of my own planning.  And some days you just need that.

After a few more hours rest, I was off to work by 6:45.  Now, for me, that’s a new thing.  After surgery I struggled to be in to work by 9:00 or later. 

But I was refreshed and had some ideas perculating.  One of the first things I did was put together a CD of some Sunday service highlights.  By 10:00 I was phoning some of those who had been unable to be out because of our "snowday" on Sunday.  Before noon I had delivered packages of bulletins and CD’s to six different individuals.  Another went out in the afternoon

After a half hour’s nap at noon, I headed back to work.  Our health and benefits provider has changed, so paperwork needed to be filled out.  The denomination’s president just sent out a pastoral letter with some possible directions for coming decades.  Some water started dripping at the church entrance so pails were assembled.  Then a young lady needed a ride to the hospital. 

Now, as supper approaches, God has given me a mindset of anticipation.  I can hardly wait to see what  comes next. 

So, the lawn had become parched.  And the dust was blowing. 

Then the snow was snowing.  My wife said my picture yesterday did not do justice to the full extent of the blow.  So look below!

Today we opened the curtains to a whole new world. 

Yesterday the ground was dry and parched.  Today the snow is back.  White and beautiful.

I have this great feeling when a snow day may be approaching.  The day seems to be freed of worries and woes.  The day is no longer ruled by others.  Instead, the weather dictates an "at home"stay.  No plans were made (unless you are a little paranoid and brought home extra work the night before!).

Well, the blizzard did not materialize.  But snow did fall.  Not fluffy white stuff.  No, it was sticky, Eastern Ontario snow.  Imported from Montana.  On it’s way North.  Bold and beautiful!!