A
CARING MINISTRY
September
9, 2007
OPENING WORDS
AND CHALICE LIGHTING
(Text
by Dinah Maria Mulock Craik; reader: Peggy Steele)
Oh,
the comfort, the inexpressible comfort of feeling safe with a person, having
neither to weigh thoughts nor measure words, but pouring them all right out,
just as they are, chaff and grain together; certain that a faithful hand will
take and sift them, keep what is worth keeping, and then with the breath of
kindness blow the rest away.
HYMN
READING (From Mary’s Way by Peggy Taylor Millin; reader: Charlie Pickle)
I
was on a train on a rainy day. The train
was slowing down to pull into a station.
For some reason, I became intent on watching the raindrops on the
window. Two separate drops, pushed by
the wind, merged into one for a moment and then divided again – each carrying
with it a part of the other. Simply by
that momentary touching, neither was what it had been before. And as each one went on to touch other
raindrops, it shared not only itself, but what it had gleaned from the
other. I saw this metaphor many years
ago and it is one of my most vivid memories.
I realized then that we never touch people so lightly that we do not
leave a trace. Our state of being
matters to those around us, so we need to become conscious of what we
unintentionally share so that we can learn to share with intention.
JOYS AND
CONCERNS
MEDITATION,
REFLECTION, PRAYER
RESPONSIVE
READING (“Kindness”
by Naomi Shihab Nye; done by entire congregation, one half of the group
speaking the text in normal font, the other half the italicized, and all
together on the boldface text at end.)
(Insert for
order of service)
Before
you know what kindness really is
you
must lose things,
feel
the future dissolve in a moment
like
salt in a weakened broth.
What you held
in your hand,
what you
counted and carefully saved,
all this must
go so you know
how desolate
the landscape can be
between
the regions of kindness.
How
you ride and ride
thinking
the bus will never stop,
the
passengers eating maize and chicken
will
stare out the window forever.
Before you
learn the tender gravity of kindness
you must
travel where the Indian in a while poncho
lies dead by
the side of the road.
You
must see how this could be you,
how
he too was someone
who
journeyed through the night with plans
and
the simple breath that kept him alive.
Before you
know kindness as the deepest think inside,
you must know
sorrow as the other deepest thing.
You must wake
up with sorrow.
You
must speak to it till your voice
catches
the thread of all sorrows
and
you see the size of the cloth.
Then it is
only kindness that makes sense anymore,
only kindness
that ties your shoes
and sends you
out into the day to mail letters and purchase bread,
only kindness
that raises its head from the crowd of the world to say
it is I you
have been looking for
and then goes
with you everywhere
like a shadow
or a friend.
Linda
Pickle is a retired Professor of German and Department Head. She and her
husband Charlie have been members of this congregation since coming to BG in
1999. She has been active in church leadership during the past 8 years in a
variety of ways. Linda organized and chaired the first Membership Committee and
the first Hospitality Committee, and was President of the Board on 2 occasions,
most recently last year. In 2002 she attended Midwest Leadership School in
Beloit, Wisconsin. Today she is going to speak with us on the topic of "A
Caring Ministry."
A CARING MINISTRY (Linda)
Good morning!
I was struck a few weeks ago when
Nancy Givens identified the lack of connection as the most serious
problem at the core of addressing environmental concerns. Bonfire’s poetry the following Sunday gave
dynamic and eloquent voice to that same lack of connection as the cause of the
strong strain of selfish materialism in our culture that we are all so
influenced by. Such selfishness is
certainly not unique to US citizens, but it is perhaps an especially acute and
deeply rooted problem in our culture and society. Think of the traditional
American emphasis on individualism and of the exploitation of weak or
non-existent social structures as our nation grew westward. The land, the forests, the rivers, and the
riches underground were often prey to the most ruthless individuals among us,
unchecked by the rule of law, which didn’t yet exist on the frontier. That’s a
bad habit of cultural behavior that we haven’t yet completely corrected.
We are also a restless, unsettled society,
built by immigrants on the lookout for a better place to be. Weakening and often breaking family and
regional ties, American demographic mobility, which has intensified in the past
half-century, even here in family-centered Kentucky, has exacerbated the lack
of connection. Today we often literally
don’t know the names of the people who live in the houses and apartments around
us, much less stand by them when they have trouble or with them
in common cause.
Yet there also exists a long-time
conflict in the US between the emphasis individualism and communal urges. This was something that I hadn’t really
thought a great deal about until 10 years ago when I was asked to teach a US
film course at XFLU in China. The
purposes of the course were to provide listening practice and vocabulary
enhancement for final year English majors and to give them a rough overview of
the American cinema. So I chose some films that I thought were generally
representative of important film types that also showed various things about
American cultural traditions:
Before
leaving for China, I watched all of these movies, most for the first time in
many years, and was struck by the underlying theme of the individual vs. the
community that they share. And the
ultimate message in each film always was that attractive and effective as
individualism can be, communal connections are more valuable, lasting, and
morally superior. The rootless gunman Shane saves the homesteaders from the
evil rancher and his hired guns, but ends up riding away alone, wounded and
perhaps dying, from the settlers’ little frontier community. The Huey Long-style politician starts out as
a man of the people, but ends up a corrupt exploiter who deserves being
assassinated. George Bailey is frustrated
again and again in his wish to escape the confines of his provincial home town
and has to learn through despair and a “what if” trip back in time, engineered
by his guardian angel, that precisely his sacrifices to the common good have
made life wonderful for him and everyone else in the town. In 1956 Cecil B.
DeMille introduced “The Ten Commandments” by saying that this Biblical story is
about freeing the individual from state control. (You can see a video clip of his comments on
YouTube!) Yet Moses is not a true individualist; he turns his back on the
temptations of power and luxury to serve his people and to give them a new set
of laws by which to live. And Gilbert
Grape has to decide between the pressing needs of his family and his own wish
for freedom and escape into a new life somewhere far from his small town
home. He chooses to stay.
Perhaps these films say more about
my cinematic tastes than they do about US culture. But I prefer to think that they are
representative not only of American standard film types, but also of a great
longing in our society for connection, for community. This is also why church membership is such a
striking aspect of our society. Churches
were often the most immediate and important site of communal life in our developing
frontiers and cities. They have
continued to play that role to the present day.
In a strange land, surrounded by unaccustomed people and places,
immigrants came together with those who at least believed as they did. Today we are all still surrounded by people
with differing backgrounds, experiences, and life goals. The rich diversity of our society, one of its
great strengths and beauties, is also one of its most stressful and potentially
alienating qualities. It is often hard
to see the commonalities of our experiences outside of our families and the
intentional groups to which we belong.
And so we seek membership in groups
that supplant or replace the close family and neighborhood ties that we have
lost or perhaps never had. We in this
church also seek community, in spite of our UU emphasis on finding one’s own
individual spiritual way, in spite of our rejecting a creed or doctrine that
would tell us all how to be in the world.
But think about it - our 7 principles are all about connection,
community, and caring. We respect
others’ rights, support the democratic process, are aware of our place in the
interdependent web of existence.
In his comments to us from this
podium back in July, our board president Jim Martin called on us to build a
beloved community among ourselves.
Caring is at the core of doing so. Jim has emphasized the importance of
everyone connecting with our beloved community through involvement in our
various programs. There are many ways to
do this. We are already connecting to and caring for each other by:
I’m
afraid to point out individual examples of caring, because there are so
many and I don’t want to appear preferential of one person or activity or
another. But I’m sure many of you could
praise individual acts of caring kindness you’ve experienced or witnessed. In doing all of these things, we are showing
that our connections to one another.
But in spite of the many good things
going on in this area of our church life, I think I am not alone in feeling
that there is still something missing.
Many of you will remember that when we surveyed the congregation through
small group conversations a couple of years ago, a caring structure to provide
support to members and friends was named by many as one of the things most
lacking in our church. The same concern
surfaced during the workshop that resulted in our new mission and vision
statements, and it was also very prominent in the strategic planning meeting we
held early this year. Remember our
mission: to be
a caring community that encourages spiritual growth and actively works to
improve our society and the environment.
The first words of our vision statement are: Individuals are welcomed into our caring, open-minded community of
seekers. And of course as a church community we have been
demonstrating care and concern for each other for a long time. This is what has
brought us together and what often keeps us coming back to this place and this
group of people. Our mission and vision statements affirm and assert that we
intend to be a caring community. But I think the key word there is
“intend.” The members and friends of
this church have become so numerous that we no longer know everyone’s
names. We find ourselves at the coffee
hour furtively peeking at nametags to see who we are talking to. Or, in order to get past that awkwardness, we
have to resort to the kind of direct question suggested by someone recently: “Excuse
me, but do you know your name?”
Do
you know the people standing around you in this room? Let’s make sure – turn and greet each other
by name. If you don’t know the other
person’s name, see if they do!
So, now that you know each other, or
at least some of us here, what next? How do we go about truly becoming what we
say we are and what, in our vision for our future, we intend always to be: a
caring community? I think that one way
is put into place a caring structure, and so a group of us have reactivated the
Caring Committee, which has been more or less defunct as an identifiable body
since Suzy Likes moved away several years ago, except for Roger’s continuing to
send birthday, anniversary, sympathy, and get-well cards. More about the new Caring Committee in a few
minutes.
But more important than that outer
structure is the recognition, affirmation, and embracing of a caring ministry
throughout our church. As Peggy Taylor
Millin said, “we never touch people so lightly that we do not leave a trace. Our state of being matters to those around
us, so we need to become conscious of what we unintentionally share so that we
can learn to share with intention.” To
share with intention – not just to
share our goods: money at the offertory, food for an ill friend, transportation
for someone unable to drive, important though these things are. But to share the idea of a ministry, of ministering to each
other’s innermost needs: the need to feel welcome, the need to belong, the need
to be treated with respect and kindness, the need to be listened to, the need
to give all of these same gifts of openness and kindness to another – that is
what a caring ministry truly is in its deepest sense. It’s not only giving, but it is also
receiving, because by receiving acts of kindness we grant the other the
blessing of having given.
I am one of those people for whom
giving kindness is often easier than receiving it. It is probably a matter of pride, of not
wanting to admit that I am not strong enough to stand alone at difficult times
(typical American!), and of not wanting to feel beholden to others. That’s a silly and a selfish attitude, and
I’m working on it, because almost certainly the day will come when I will need
a great many concrete acts of kindness from others.
By sharing in the caring ministry of
this church, we will be practicing caritas,
or charity, in the spiritual sense.
St. Paul, a man I don’t often quote, said in his first letter to the
early Christian community in Corinth that of the three great Christian virtues: faith, hope, and charity, “the greatest of these is
charity.” Charity, or caring, is
demonstrating love, attention, and kindness.
The Dictionary of the History of Ideas defines caritas or charity this way: “In
the fullest sense charity is God's love. It is generous love, not appetitive in
the sense that there is need to satisfy that in oneself which is incomplete,
not stimulated by or dependent upon that which is loved. It is indifferent to
value, seeking to confer good, rather than to obtain it. It is therefore
spontaneous and creative, and it is rooted in abundance rather than in poverty.
In this sense God himself is called love.” [end quote] Caring is rooted in abundance rather than
poverty. It is God, the highest good,
the Spirit of Life, or whatever high holiness we Unitarian Universalists may
want to name. Can we imagine that we
would ever run out of charity for each other?
I hope not!
So do you want to be part of
the caring ministry of this church? Do you
want to be one of the UU Church of BG saints who march into Heaven or into
whatever realm of earthly, communal rewards that you may long for? If you do, witness to it! Say: “I care!”
Thanks for that witness! Now to the reactivated Caring Comm. to help
promote a caring ministry in our church.
As I looked around for models, our strategic planning consultant Ray
Wilson pointed me toward the Caring Associate program at his church, UU Church
of Indianapolis. Its chair, Donna Marsh,
was very generous in sharing materials and giving advice. I also found a variety of other resources
through the UUA website and the website of other UU churches. So much of the
structure and many of the goals of the new Caring Committee, a subcommittee of
the Membership Committee, is based on the wisdom of other caring groups. I want to introduce the first group of
Helping Hands Caring Associates now.
Would the Helping Hands please come forward? They’re the folks with little hands on their
nametags. You can get one, too!
I want to tell you a little about
the structure of the Caring Committee and how it will function. Two of these Caring Associates: Peggy Steele
and Roger Phillips, will be writing you cards and notes at times of significant
life events. Four Caring Associates make
up our Joys and Concerns team: Michele Newcomb, Holly Oglesbee, Katrina Phelps,
and Charlie Pickle. They and I as Caring Coordinator will be doing our best to
organize responses to caring needs. We’ve divided the church members and
friends into groups of approximately 20 households each that correspond roughly
to geographic regions:
Each
Caring Associate will be the prime person responsible for coordinating caring
responses for members and friends in his or her respective area. Our thought in doing this is to make our
responsibilities clearer, but also to make it easier for you to participate in
our caring ministry, as you will have the chance to engage in caring actions
for your neighbors. Yes, that’s right –
we expect you to take an active role in our church’s caring
ministry. We hope that you will be as
generous as you can in responding to a request for a meal for an ill church
member, or a ride to the doctor. We will
do our best to spread around the opportunities to serve in this ministry. We don’t want any caring martyrs doing all
the work for the rest of us!
Another way that you can take part
in our shared ministry is by telling me or anyone else in this group if you
yourself have a caring need or if someone else among our members and friends
does. We will do our best to become
aware of such needs and respond appropriately on our own, but we’ll need help
from the rest of you.
The writer Alice Walker wrote
recently that “we live in the best of all times.” She thinks this is so because, she says,
“There’s so much to do!” I envy her
positive spin on what to me often seems terribly daunting, if not hopeless, as
I look at all the needs in this world.
Another quote appeals more to me.
That great American artist and wordsmith Jerry Garcia of the Grateful
Dead said: “Somebody has to do something, and it’s just incredibly pathetic
that it has to be us.” I like that –
the conviction that something has to be done, and the wry recognition that we
human beings are not completely well equipped to do it. I hope that you also
feel ready to be one of the somebodies who will do something and
that you will join me and the other Caring Associates in our caring
ministry. Thank you.
AFFIRMATION OF
HELPING HANDS CARING ASSOCIATES (insert)
Questions?
(if there’s time)
Thank you for recognizing that our
Caring Associates will not and cannot do it all. Caring is truly a ministry that every
committed member and friend of this church must engage in. Having a
professional minister in our pulpit down the road won’t change the necessity
for all of us to practice caring.
We’ll be in touch!
HYMN
CLOSING WORDS (Text by Helen
Keller; reader: Holly)
I long to accomplish a great and noble task, but it is my
chief duty to accomplish humble tasks as through they were great and
noble. The world is moved along not only
by the mighty shoves of its heroes, but also by the aggregate of the tiny
pushes of each honest work.
PEACE
SONG