The Spirit's Calling

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Last week we heard an appeal from the pulpit for helpers with the Blue Bus Ministry. A few days later, I received a newsletter from the Blue Bus. I took these two reminders as a nudge to write about the big Blue Bus again. It has featured on this blog numerous times, but ministry is never a one-and-done event.

The Blue Bus is a mobile ministry serving Indigenous youth on the Saanich Peninsula and in the Cowichan Valley. Its director, Rick Wismer, has frequently visited SPPC (with his big blue bus) and spoken from our pulpit. 

For many years SPPC has supported this ministry with cookies and snacks and financial donations. The appeal this time is for able-bodied helpers. We can supply "snack grannies" but not many in our congregation are up for a game of soccer. So, if you, or anyone you know, has the energy, the muscle, the lung capacity, and flexible joints, you are encouraged to get in touch. 

The newsletter included some heartwarming stories of the Blue Bus making a difference in the lives of youth and elders. It also put out a request for garden implements. These tools will allow youth to help out their neighbours on "serve" days. Anyone downsizing from a house to an apartment might have serviceable rakes, hoes, shovels, and shears. To donate, you can contact Rick of drop them off at SPPC and we'll see to it that they find a new home.

To read the entire newsletter, click this link.

For the past several weeks, Rev. Irwin has been including "homework" -- or, as he likes to call them, "invitations" at the end of his sermons. In some ways, this practice is a bit like an altar call but instead of congregants coming forward to testify within the sanctuary, we are asked to take the message out to the world, into our families and our community. 

On Mother's Day the first invitation asked us to "choose one person outside these walls--a neighbour, a colleague, a family member--and pray for them by name, every day this week . . ."

I'll admit, I took the invitation casually, but a name popped into my mind that surprised me--a family member but not someone I'm particularly close to--but I took the sermon to heart and have prayed for this man all week. I don't know if my prayers have affected his life,--this is where the third invitation comes in, ". . .trust the One who finishes what He starts" -- but they have touched mine. 

Thanks to Rev. Irwin for his specific invitations. I encourage all of us to take them to heart and respond.

Mothers of Salem

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This week we celebrated Mothers' Day, with cake. Yay!

When I was a child, we wore a flower to church on Mother's Day, a coloured one if your mother was living and a white one if your mother had passed away. In northern Ontario, finding flowers in bloom in early May was a challenge. We often resorted to the potted geraniums on a sunny windowsill. Not exactly a fashionable boutonniere but it did the trick. The actual flower wasn't important. What mattered was the symbol of love and respect for mothers. 

Fathers' Day didn't carry the same cachet. And there was no "children's day." Perhaps that is why the church, in her wisdom, has moved to "Christian Family Sunday," so we can celebrate the special kind of love that binds kith and kin together.

As part of the Sunday service we sang, When Mothers of Salem, a favourite with our clerk of session. We use the 1972 Book of Praise at SPPC. The hymn did not make it into the "new" Book of Praise, published in 1997. In fact, many of the hymns I sang as a child are omitted from the latest version of our hymnbook. Anyone remember "When He Cometh?" It's not in the new hymnbook either, yet, while I was pulling weeds in the flower bed and thinking about this blog, I discovered I remembered every word. What we teach children really matters. Those lessons and poems will last a lifetime.

"When Mothers of Salem" was penned by  William Medlen Hutchings, in 1850. It was was written for the anniversary service of St. Paul's Chapel Sunday School, Wigan, in 1850, and was published in a revised form in the Juvenile Missionary Magazine of June 1850. The text is based on the Biblical story told three Gospels, Matthew 19, Mark 10, Luke 18

Although the text is a retelling of the Biblical story, it was seen as a "missionary" hymn, due to these lines in the last verse, "O soon may the people of every land and nation, /Fulfil Thy blessed word, and cast their idols all away;"

The new hymnbook does not have a children's section, but it has an index of "Items for Children and Youth." The index includes everything from Christmas carols to communion. The segment on Mission contains seven suggestions, including "Jesus bids us shine." That's one I recognize from childhood. 

Neither our "old" nor our "new" hymn books list "mothers" in the topical index, but both refer to "family," and both include the hymn, "Happy the home when God is there." That hymn is a great reminder that giving mom a day off and maybe breakfast in bed, is a great way to show her love, but it is God who makes a home truly happy. Another memory from my childhood was that the whole family pleased mom by going with her to church on Mothers' day!

Western culture has secularized many of our holy days, while the church has taken the secular Mothers' Day, and shaped it into a celebration of family with God at the heart of our human relationships. 

I hope everyone had a Happy Mothers' Day and that the children did the dishes. I also hope we all gave prayers of thanks to God for His divine love.

Let's Party

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Q. What happens when you throw a party and the guest of honour does a "no show?" 

A. You blow out the candles and eat the cake!

That's what happened at Bible Study this week. One of our members had a birthday on that day, so we organized a cake, candles, card and pretty house plant to congratulate her on another year. 

And what happened? She skipped Bible Study that morning.  Sometimes "surprise" backfires.

Even without birthdays or cakes, our Bible Study is a jolly gathering. We start with a video from The Bible Project with Tim Mackie, but discussion can wonder far afield. On Wednesday, after we ate the cake, we ended up talking about Robin Hood. Hero or villain? After all, "thou shalt not steal," but were Robin and his merry men stealing or were they merely returning goods, stolen from the poor by the wealthy, and returning them to the rightful owners? The discussion continues, whether we have cake or not.

At the same time, Norma and Linda were having their own party, clearing out the cupboards in the hall. Apparently there is stuff in there since the establishment of our building. Why does SPPC have two bags full of florist marbles?

On Thursday lots of people came to the party, otherwise known as Friendship Coffee. Discussions around the tables here can range from gardening to travel to taxes. What is constant is the building of camaraderie. Friendship coffee may be one of the longest running programs at SPPC, a measure of its value to the congregation and the community.

On Friday the worship committee met. This is not supposed to be a party, but inevitably there is laughter. After all, we want our worship to be joyful. It is a small committee, but there is opportunity for congregational input. A list on the bulletin board invites members to nominate favourite hymns to be included in the services at the appropriate time. I promise you, all requests are considered.

On Saturday, Tore cut the grass, after fixing the lawnmower. That's a party of one but it is a task joyfully undertaken to bring beauty to our grounds and to honour our physical place in the community.

Like every week in the life of SPPC, the past week held sadness as we learned of the passing of two of our members. But, because Christ conquered death, we can temper our sadness with joy. Our beloved brothers are free of pain and weakness. Our Lord has called them home to a party beyond our imagining. We hold their families in our prayers.

What a Wonderful World

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Sitting in the dirt, digging in my garden last week, the words of old Louis Armstrong song came to mind, "what a wonderful world." I wholeheartedly agreed. The sun was warm on my back, an eagle soared overhead, my cat chased bugs under the bushes and the soil beneath my fingers promised an abundant harvest. What a wonderful world, indeed.

But there is another verse to that song that is often forgotten.                                                                      

I see friends shaking hands
Saying, "How do you do?"
They're really saying
I love you

 It was that part of the song that resonated on Sunday after worship, when the congregation gathered to share lunch together. 

We talk a lot about fellowship, about the example of the early church meeting in houses, but I think all the smiling faces around a common table  are "really saying, I love you."

Thanks to Barb and her friends for organizing and serving the meal. There is nothing quite so "family" as sitting down to a meal together.

Give Yourself Space

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Imagine opening your closet and having space to see what is in there, and to know every item fits! SPPC can help you clear the clutter.

The "Bring and Take" event on Saturday was an opportunity to swap your useless stuff for someone else's useless stuff. I missed it. I had my second shingles vaccination earlier in the week. I woke up feeing awful and then I remembered that when I'd had the first shot, I'd had the same reaction. I hurt everywhere! Even the spray from the shower felt like a blast of buckshot against my skin. If the vaccine makes me feel like that, I'd hate to experience a full-blown case of shingles.

On top of that, my husband had only a nasty cold to bring to the event and we doubted anyone would want to take that home. 

But, thanks to our intrepid and diligent clerk of session, I have pictures to share. 

Enjoying a chat and a cuppa

Something for the outdoorsman

Good thing I missed it. I'm a sucker for pretty china

We have another opportunity to clear the closets coming up in May. SPPC is holding a clothing drive for the Mustard Seed Street Church. Here is a chance to donate those pants, in your bottom drawer, that you are never, ever going to fit into again. I have a lovely pair I've been hanging onto because they have an Eaton's label. I must resist the urge to turn my house into a museum and give those slacks to someone who can use them. 

I'll hang onto my worn out t-shirts and shorts as they make good gardening outfits. I find it impossible to buy something new and then kneel in the dirt or snag them on the rose bushes. However, there are still useable coats in the front closet and sweaters on a shelf that deserve a new life with someone else. 

All that stuff you have held onto for years, "just in case," could be a life changer for clients of the Mustard Seed. Plus, you'll have space for new stuff.

The Mustard Seed suggests sweat pants, jogging pants, rain jackets, shorts, tee shirts, coats, underwear, socks and shoes. If you want to contribute these or other useful items, just bring them by the church during the month of May. 

Report Card?

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Did you achieve gold stars on your report card in school? Were the teacher comments glowing? Like Ralphie in A Christmas Story, did you see A+ + + + running off the page of your assignment?  Or did report cards fill you with dread? Did you hand the document to your parents with a sinking heart, head bowed, waiting for words of disappointment, or punishment?

Whatever your experience in school, forget it. This post is not about winning or losing, excelling or failing. This post is about the challenges Rev. Irwin has presented to the congregation over the past few weeks leading up to Easter. 

In case you missed them, here they are in simplified form:

• Service: Christ washed the feet of His disciples, a lowly servant's task. The challenge: Look for and do one hidden act of costly service in the next seven days.
• Truth: Identify an area(room) in your life, that you have been avoiding. Write down why you don't want to go there. Then invite Jesus to go into that room with you. Just stay there, in His presence. Maybe say a prayer. Remember His kingdom is not of this world.
• Name your Caesar: At this point in the trial of Jesus Christ, the chief priests reject Him as Messiah, assuring Pontius Pilate "we have no king by Caesar." Before we pass judgement on the Jewish officials, we must remember that we too have other kings, e.g. security, comfort, ideology, the church institution itself.  Now, quietly, name your other "king." Write it down. Sit with the knowledge for a time, then complete this sentence "Jesus, I trust you with everything except . . ."
• Proclaim: Pilate wrote "King of the Jews" on the plaque above Jesus' head on the cross. The Jewish officials wanted him to change it to "He says, he is King of the Jews," but Pilate insisted, "What I have written, I have written." Now look for your own "cross" moment. Identify a place where God is at work in your life. Then tell that truth to one person. Don't worry about sounding profound, or crazy,  or naïve, just bear witness to one person. Proclaim that Jesus is King.
• Transformation: Easter Sunday, the empty tomb, He is Risen. This is not the end of the story, this is the beginning of something new. Homework: Whatever burden you carry, name it. Bring it to God. Pray it out loud if you can. Then make space, sit quietly, listen for God's response, be present and expectant for what the risen Christ will do.

Although these "assignments" have been couched as "homework," this is not school. There is no judgement here, no grades attributed. But, if you attempted the tasks, there is Jesus, present in your life, taking your burdens on Himself, cheering your feeble efforts, shining through your clumsy words.

Thanks for the challenges, Rev. Irwin.  To listen to previous services from SPPC, go to our youtube channel.

When we walk with the Lord

In the Light of His Love

What a glory He sheds on our way

When we do His good will

He abides with us still

And with all who will trust and obey.

Editor's Note: Thanks to Linda for suggesting this topic.

Easter 2026

 The link to this week's live-streamed service is here.

In case you missed the one for Good Friday, you can find a video of the service here

As usual, SPPC held a "Sonrise" service in Cy Hampson park at 8:00 am Easter Sunday. In a very unusual way, the weather was lovely -- sunshine, no rain, and mild temperatures. Wow!

The photo above shows all the happy faces squinting into the sunshine. 

Another happy participant was this little bird. Every year since Rev. Irwin began this custom there has been a songbird in a nearby tree. Last year I noted the tree had died and I worried about a twig for the songbird. This year we found him in a different tree, still singing to the morning light. 

Upon returning to SPPC we enjoyed coffee, fruit, hot cross buns, eggs and other breakfast goodies. 

Then we repaired to the sanctuary for our usual Sunday service, ending with a celebration of the Lord's Supper. 

Happy Easter, everyone,

He is risen.
He is risen indeed.
Hallelujah!