My late father used to bemoan every time he heard about new and improved chocolate chip cookie recipe, or when my mother tried a new and improved chocolate chip cookie recipe. In his mind the chocolate chip cookie was perfected in the 1950s. Why would people mess with perfection? I've pretty much adopted this mindset concerning chocolate chip cookies, and black clergy shirts.
Several months ago I decided to sell my car and use only my bike and public transportation for my job as a clergyperson (I have, however, been known to drive the new van to a meeting or two). Riding my bike changed my life in many ways; one of those ways: my choice of clothing. I couldn't very well ride my bike and wear a suit with dress shoes. So I simplified. I switched back to khaki pants, hiking boots, and clergy shirts.
Can a Baptist wear a clergy shirt? Sure we can. Yet I've always been a little uncomfortable wearing a black clergy shirt with a tab collar because of the immediate association of imitating Roman Catholic priest (but with Pope Francis, that aint such a bad thing). So I tried to forge new ground with a blue and white striped and a plain white clergy shirt. I really like these shirts but no one has any clue what they are. No one recognizes them as clergy shirts, I should ask someone what they think they are. Therefore, I have been wearing my old threadbare blue clergy shirts until I order some new black shirts.
The other day after dinner I had a revelation about the wisdom of black clergy shirts. Here is my revelation: Not only are black clergy shirts the uniform for clergy, not only do they hide wrinkles, not only are they Protestant (yes they are), not only are they visually thinning (at least folk say black hides a few lbs.) but, are you ready...they hide stains! I've only had my new clergy shirts a few weeks and they already have stains on them. I love chocolate and red wine, two things that my non-black clergy shirts love to reveal.
Why mess with perfection indeed?
theological (sometimes) reflections from an educated hillbilly, father, husband, backyard farmer, point of view all the while serving pound for pound the best American Baptist Church in the land.
14 May 2014
12 May 2014
2014 State of the Church Address: Why I'm Not Worried: Numbers and Soul
Judson Sermon 20140510 "State of the Church Address: Why I'm Not Worried" from Jacqueline Thureson on Vimeo.
2014 State of the Church
Address: Numbers & Soul: Why I’m Not Worried
Third Sunday of Eastertide - 11.May.2014
Jeremiah
Judson Memorial
Baptist Church
Minneapolis, MN
The Rev’d G. Travis Norvell
First Lesson: Jeremiah 10:17-25
Why I/We Should Be Worried
Of the 250,000 Protestant
congregations in America,
200,000 are either stagnant or in decline.
200,000 out of 250,000, that is 80% are either stagnant or in decline,
80%.
Every
year 4,000 churches close, that is roughly 76 each week.
Every
day 3,500 people leave the churches they call home.
Since
1965 each of the seven denominations that makes up Mainline Protestantism
– United Methodist, Evangelical Lutheran
Church of America, Presbyterian Church, USA, Episcopal Church of America, American Baptist Churches, USA, United Church of Christ, &
Disciples of Christ – has reported a decline.
Some have called for the end of the term Mainline, instead using Oldline
or Deadline.
There
are 25 million less Mainline Protestants since the 1950s.
This
year Alban Institute closed. The church
consultant agency, that has focused on forming healthy mainline congregations
closed.
This
year the American Bible Society is selling its 12 story building in downtown Manhattan.
There
are no more brick and mortar Cokesbury stores!
And
most seminaries are either hanging by a thread or operating at a membrane thin
margin. In last few years every Mainline
seminary has either had to cut faculty and staff, sell buildings, or like
Seabury Western and Bangor Seminary closed.
Many biblical scholars have turned
to the theme of exile as the metaphor to describe the current state of decline
amongst Mainline Protestantism; tradition that has been torn from the land,
left blowing in the wind, and composting in the dustbin of history. And that is what keeps me up at night: to
think that a life-giving tradition with names such as Roger Williams, Harriet
Bishop, Martin Luther King, Jr, Henry Ward Beecher, William Sloane Coffin,
Harry Emerson Fosdick, Howard Thurman, Vida Scudder, Georgia Harkness, or
Sallie McFague would up and die.
Sometimes I feel
like a member of the rear guard who is still fighting a battle when the war was
long ago lost.
A few years ago
I decided maybe my future as a clergy person is to hold onto liberal
Protestantism by serving communities that were willing to persevere…and had a
large endowment.
Why I’m/We’re
Not Worried
Then for reasons I am still trying
to figure out, we stumbled upon each other and ever since I have given up on
the idea of Exile as the working metaphor of our tradition; and I’ve given up
on the idea that a healthy, robust, and vibrant liberal Protestant church is a
relic and a thing of the past.
Furthermore, each time my mind starts to think that we are not going to
make it, something beautiful and amazing happens here and I think what I fool I
was for thinking otherwise.
This is not a period of Exile, this
is a time of flourishing, of hope, of imagination, of promise, of homecoming,
of restoration, of new beginning.
Second Lesson Jeremiah 31:7-14
I want to offer you some
numbers. Now I know that y’all do not
look to me as a numbers person, but believe it or not, on certain days of the
year I can be a detailed oriented person.
Simply put, look at the
numbers. The benchmark for what a church
can look like is to take the average attendance for Christmas Eve and Easter
over the course of a few years. In
normal years Judson has averaged 200 for both Christmas Eve and Easter services. Last year our average Sunday attendance was
108. So the goal is within five years to
have our Sunday attendance be the same as our Christmas and Easter
average. That would take an average of
at least 18.4 new members each year. But we know some people will move, others
will disassociate, and some will die, so the number is more like 25 each
year.
Keep in mind, about 200 maybe up to
250, that would be the maximum we could go for Judson to still be Judson. Any bigger than that and we’d have to talk
about spinning off and starting another church, which would be exciting
too. But that is a good piece off.
Now
that number of 200 for weekly worship may sound insurmountable, but look at it
this way:
Each
Sunday we average at least one visitor.
Over the course of the year that’s 52 visitors. We can attain our magic number just by
retaining ½ of our visitors. I know, I
know, some are visitors from out of town, some are family members on vacation,
and for others Judson just aint what they’re looking for. Okay but don’t get down yet.
Each
week the parents and caregivers of 119 preschoolers walk through our doors (not
to mention special events when grandparents attend).
Each
week roughly 100 volunteers for Meals on Wheels enter our building.
Each
week visitors and friends attend yoga, painting groups, community events, book
groups, bible study, to rehearse, to play musical instruments, to sit in the
quiet of the sanctuary, to deliver supplies, drop off correspondence, check on
things, nose around, and seek help.
And
what about the folk who attended concerts (over 200 were visitors).
And
what about those who stop by at Street Fest?
And
those who attend, or listen in on at the Bandshell?
And
those who visit us in a virtual way on our webpage or via facebook? And those who find out about us via Pride
events,
while
we are at public events at the state capitol,
or
various venues in and throughout the metro area?
Numbers are on our side. Each day, week, month, season, and year we
come in contact with more than 25 prospective members of this community. They find us with little or no effort on our
part – and that is an amazing fact! Maybe the most amazing fact of all.
It
means we do not have to devote thousands of dollars in marketing, branding, and
outreach.
It
does mean, however, we have to do an intentional job of making sure we hold
onto those 25 future members: connecting with them in meaningful ways, inviting
them, integrating them, and letting them help shape the future and mission of
this church. No matter what the event,
how big or small, if everyone there is a friend or not, we have to keep the
steady drumbeat of invitation going again and again and again and again.
Sure, it would be great if our
financial numbers were a little bit stronger.
But again, I’m not worried. It
would be different if we had to shake the bushes, call and beg people to find
their way to Judson. It would be
different if we out of hand budget deficits, it would be different if we
weren’t growing. The budget may not be
balanced, we are looking at somewhere in the range of $8,000 in the red. But that numbers would happen if every
committee and entity spent all of their budget and it assumes that there will
be no growth numerically: new pledges and givers, or grants. So balance the budget with a simply line of
faith: expected growth! We expect as a
congregation to grow this year, we expect new members, we expect new streams of
revenue and funding for ministry. I, for
one, expect growth.
Now
a focus on the soul of Judson. I simply
want to highlight some of what happened here last year.
Bandshell service in the freezing
cold, with Wayne and Cheryl throwing snowballs for the time with children.
The different summer musicians we
heard, the exchange of the Episcopals and the Gospel 5.
Judson presence at the American
Baptist Biennial in Kansas City
Youth Mission
trip where they learned about youth homelessness
Brent Walker from the Baptist Joint
Committee visit and Twins game with UBC.
Sundaes on Sundays
Installation of the Little Library
Seniors Luncheon
Table at Pride
Hiring of Brett as Children &
Youth Coordinator
The new life created by Marriage
Equality
Char and Barbara singing This Land Is Your Land with a new verse
celebrating marriage equality!
And that was just last Summer.
Rally Day
The use of Ranked Choice Voting for
best hotdish offering.
Mac
Chatfield winning the Silver Lamb award
We
needed space for a new Sunday School Class
Blessing
of the Animals
Wedding
Celebrations at second hour
Shower
of Stoles
AWAB 20TH anniversary
Michaelmas service with Struan bread
and Celtic music
Great Gatherings – and the amazing
amount that involved alcohol and that they were all overflowing with attendees.
Hogwarts
The amount of people who ended up
getting flu shots on the Sunday we offered them!
The Rutter Requiem! And let us give thanks to the choir, Jim and
John!
The arrival of David Bloom
The dedication of Chip’s stained
glass window and blessing of Chip’s endeavor in Thailand.
End of Liturgical year service with
candles
Advent The kid’s bulletin covers
The Christmas pageant
Sara Thompsen Solstice concert
Christmas sing-a-long
The lutefisk sermon
The White Elephant party and the
amazing surprise of Silver Lamb that Mac Chatfield won in the Fall.
As the calendar year closed: the
amazing amount of stuff on the Lost and Found table.
Epiphany
First Jazz Sunday – king cake,
chicory coffee, king cake babies
Pancake Brinner – folk eating like
it was the last supper
Trust MLK, Jr service
Renewal of Baptismal vows/promise
Second Jazz service, (who can enough
jazz?) the premiere at Judson of Josh Johnson’s original composition Cora.
The GSA Drag Queen/King ball/party
Lenten reflections on
the Psalms
Ash Wednesday service (interesting
that more people attended the showing of the Life of Brian than attended the
Ash Wednesday service, not sure what that says about Judson…)
Locking up of the Alleluias
Taize services
Maundy Thursday service
Good Friday with UBC
Easter Morning and the release of
the Alleluias
Dinner and a Show
Low Sunday & Hendrix’s second
hour with his doctor!
Blessing of the graduates
You heard 74 different musicians
You heard over 30 different
liturgies.
You heard 13 different people offer
Time with Children
You heard 8 different preachers
You heard at least 72 voices reading
psalms, reading scripture, & leading prayers.
For Second Hour
9/22, 9/29, 10/6, 10/13: Kate Brady & Katherine
Barton on meditation/Reinventing your future
10/20 Norvell reflections on weddings
10/27, 11/3, 11/10 Rev Julie Neraas on Stages of
Life
12/1 Trust Parish Nurse
12/8 Chuck Dayton Interfaith Power &
Light
12/15 Dr Carolyn Pressler UTS on Advent
12/22 Prof Mark Sealy Climate Changes, we had Mark
Sealy here! Just imagine if would have
had Carl Kasell here on the same day!
12/29 D Moore on ABC Biennial on social justice
1/5 Norvell on epiphany
1/26 Sr Stories ? re: Gracie Jones 100+ yrs
2/2, 2/9, 2/16/ Rev Bloom & TN Social Justice
2/23 Doug Wallace Academy Awards films
3/2 Kate Brady Loving Kindness
3/9 Kate Brady Loving Kindness
3/18 Rev Dr. Eric Baretto
3/23 Missions on Youth Link
4/29 Hendrix Johnson & his MD
5/4, 5/11 Judson Youth DVD
We celebrated
the weddings or recommitments of
R and R, K &
L, M & G, J & M, N and S, the surprise wedding of S and M, and the not
surprising, but lovely, wedding of D and A!
We dedicated C
and G
We baptized J
and L
We welcomed new
members: Garrio and Joanna, Sand, Rich, and Jeff.
A dozen of you
were at the state capital for the MN Interfaith Power and Light rally for the
environment
What about the
food we donate for Joyce’s Food Shelf?
The funds for
Starfish
Funds for
mission, we’ve already given over $24,000.
The countless
visits, cards, phone calls, and meals delivered to those in need.
The hours given
to Meals on Wheels, making Judson look great, The Gathering, decorating for the
season, correcting my grammar, moving things, hours given to meetings,
personnel reviews, the sincere and heartfelt greetings. The hours and hearts given in service on the
Worship, Mission, Christian Education, Adult Education, Property, Personnel,
Finance, Building Use, Planning and Policy, Membership/Leadership/Stewardship,
Congregational Care, & Street Fest Committees, in addition to the Soup
Group, TRUST representatives, Loaves and Fishes, Spiritual Voyageurs, Ushers,
Second Hour coffee and treats, Church Officers, and historian. The way you uphold, inspire, and push each
other to be better human beings. The way
we embrace our mixture of Northern Exposure and Vicar of Dibleyness. The freedom to cry & laugh on Sunday
morning. And maybe the most telling sign
of your health as a congregation: the willingness to talk through difficult
places.
From my own perspective: on several occasions
I have said things in such a manner that if taken the wrong way could have been
hurtful, rather than let that sit and fester, you approached me and asked for
clarification. On all accounts we
laughed off the unintended message but that does not undercut the amount of
courage and trust that took, for that I am extremely thankful. Let us not stop this partnership, it is a
work in progress. But well worth the time and effort. I describe it as slow church. I have intentions of being here a long time,
I want to continue to take my time, when I can, on developing and nurturing
relationships for the long term. This is
frustrating, probably, for both of us but it will be worth it.
This
is an amazing and beautiful place. On
the one hand it is a sanctuary, the last stop for many on the journey of
religious life, helping them get through life. On the other hand it is a dynamo
of religious power and grace propelling others to change the world.
It is true I’m
not silver with wisdom but I’ve been around and a part of enough different
religious communities in this nation to know this is a special and unique place
– do not take it for granted, let us build and expand making sure this is a
vibrant, robust, and thriving community.
Amen.
05 May 2014
Embracing a Vocation: Graduation Time at Judson
A few weeks ago I realized that again no institution of higher (or lower) learning was calling to offer me an invitation to be a commencement speaker. I thought by now, surely, my high school would have asked me. Nope. Commencement address, honoraray doctorate, having summers off, and personal assistant are all personal professional goals I have for my life. Rather than wait for the commencement address invitation I decided to use the sermon time on the Sunday when the church recognized the graduating seniors to deliver my version of a commencement address.
I think it went well. I had the seniors come up to the platform and sit so they could face the congregation.
Here is the video:
Judson Sermon 20140504 "Embracing a Vocation, Not Pursuing a Job" from Jacqueline Thureson on Vimeo.
And here is the text:
I think it went well. I had the seniors come up to the platform and sit so they could face the congregation.
Here is the video:
Judson Sermon 20140504 "Embracing a Vocation, Not Pursuing a Job" from Jacqueline Thureson on Vimeo.
And here is the text:
Embracing a Vocation, Not
Pursuing a Job
Deuteronomy 8:1-10 & 2 Corinthians
text: “this treasure in earthen vessels”
(2 Cor. 4:7)
Recognition of Seniors – Second Sunday of
Eastertide – May 4, 2014
Judson Memorial
Baptist Church
– Minneapolis, MN
The Rev’d G. Travis Norvell
When I was in seminary, in the Fall
of ’96, driving in Richmond,
VA I heard a Johnny Cash song on
the radio. After the song I headed home,
put all of my cds into a large cardboard box, went to Plan9 down in the Fan
neighborhood, and traded them all in for the Johnny Cash box set and any other
Johnny Cash cds they had. I now pass
onto you my essential Johnny Cash cd. I
know your parents meant well, but if you do not know these songs, well, ur, I just couldn’t bare
the thought of someone knowing you were from Judson, that I was your pastor,
and you didn’t know these songs.
Now for a few questions.
How many of you switched your majors
in college?
How many of you switched professions
more than once?
More than twice, three times?
The book of Deuteronomy subscribes
to the conditional theory of life, if you do X then Y happens. Deuteronomy, as you all know, is the second
(duetero) telling of the law (nomos), from the Greek, the name coming from the
Septuagint, the translation of the Hebrew, Tanak, into Greek. The Biblical authors knew human beings have
spotty memories, thus the second telling of the law – Exodus was not enough, I
suppose. Remember, remember the forty
long years you wandered in the wilderness, remember, remember, remember. There is also a tinge of fear in the voice of
Moses. Perhaps he was scared that since
he would not be with them in the promised land the Israelites would forget
their experiences with God. Likewise,
there is a bit of fear in this day. We
are scared, somewhat, that you too will forget all that happened in your years
here at Judson. Not really, but kind of
.
Years ago your parents either here,
or at another faith community, or in the privacy of their hearts made a promise
with God to raise you in a way so that you too would develop a vibrant,
life-giving, and liberating faith. And I
must say they, and Judson, have done a helluva job. And now it is time for you to take what we’ve
given you and expand, recreate, thicken, customize, and place your own
creative/imaginative mark on it. And
yes, you can reject it as well.
But what is it that we have given
you? A list. Here is what we hope you take with you. First, why a list:
When
Roseanne Cash was 18 years old in 1973 she spent the summer on a tour bus with
her, finally, clean and sober father, Johnny Cash. As they were trundling through the South they
started talking about songs. She
remembers the conversation this way, “he mentioned one, and I said I didn’t
know that one. And he mentioned
another. I said I don’t that one either,
Dad, and he became very alarmed.” In
response that afternoon Johnny Cash compiled a list of 100 essential American
songs for his daughter’s education. I
hope this short list sums up your formation of your time growing up at Judson.
1.
We
hope we have given you a model of authenticity.
I
am sure you take this eccentric, idiosyncratic, bizarre grouping of individuals
that make up Judson you take for granted.
Let me say they are living proof
that there is a balm in Gilead. We are living examples of folk trying their
best to follow and make real the way of Jesus in this world, sometimes we do an
amazing job and other times not so much.
We’re not seeking perfection, we are seeking wholeness.
2. We hope we have given you permission to
fail.
We
hope you know it is okay (and you’re even expected) to fail. The sooner you caress this idea the easier
your life will be; better to fail now and realize it is not the end of the
world then to let the fear of failure run (and ruin) your life. Fail and know that God will be present; fall
flat on your face and know it is not the end of the world, as C.S. Lewis wrote,
“God can use even the wrong road to get you to the right place.” Start reading Lewis, but first read your
Parker Palmer book, then Unto Me by Walter Rauschenbusch
One more thing about failure,
specifically grades. Here is a little
secret the other tour guides wont tell you, “other schools are the only ones
who care about grades.” According to my
calculations I graduated at the top of my class in divinity school. The school even put a nice little gold foil
stamp on my diploma that reads with
distinction. But guess what? Not one search committee has ever asked me
for my GPA. When I go to see a doctor,
or a dentist, or a lawyer I never ask them for their GPA or a copy of their
transcripts. When I read a novel it
never crosses my mind to think, “I wonder if they were at the top of their
class?”
How
many here have had a meaningful conversation about your grades in the last five
years?
Once
you graduate you, for the most part, will stop talking or even care about your
grades. Author Malcolm Gladwell has even
suggested we put a moratorium on talking about our grades or where we went to
school. You’ll be surprised how far you
can get in life with a little knowledge, some interpersonal skills, and passion
for your vocation. I’m not saying don’t
do your best, but always remember you are more than your GPA. We know it.
We hope you know it and we hope you make sure others know it.
If that wasn’t enough then always
remember the wisdom shared by our 43rd President at the 2001
commencement of Yale
University.
To
those who received honors, awards, and distinctions, I say well done. And to the C students I say, you, too, can be
President of the United
States.
A Yale degree is worth a lot, as I often remind Dick Cheney who studied
here but left a little early. So now we
know: If you graduate from Yale, you become President; if you drop out, you get
to be Vice President.
3. We hope we have give you a model of
Christianity that focuses on human flourishing, that takes the bible seriously,
not literally, that can stand caricatures, and that is overflowing with visions
of peace & reconciliation & hope.
We hope you take your studies and integrate them with a social gospel
fire. If we could have be assured and
gotten copies in time we would have also got you copies of Thomas Piketty’s Capital
in the Twenty-First Century. Your
life has been shaped by a financial collapse and the awareness of the 1%,
income inequality will touch every inch of your life. You will have to do your part to make sure
the world is a just and equitable world.
We hope this way of Judson has been
as thoughtless as your next breath. This
is the Horace Bushnell model, the erudite antebellum & abolitionists
Congregational pastor. We are hoping
osmosis works. Speaking of osmosis, my
Greek and Latin professor encouraged us to sleep with our readers under our
pillows; he advocated academic osmosis.
When asked if it will work, he replied, “it cant hurt.”
4. Finally, we hope you embrace a vocation and
not use your time over the next few years just pursuing a job. Listen to your life, your choices, your
loves, your passions they all are parts of the voice of God. And I hope you too will consider the
ministry. Like I’ve told my kids, you
can be anything you want to be as long as you are radical Baptist pastors. When they roll their eyes, I reply, how else
are we going to create a theological dynasty?
In all seriousness I hope you embrace a life in the service of others. For 18 years of Sundays you have been
surrounded by a community that has given of itself in the service for
others.
How many of you are ordained?
How many of you are married to
someone who is ordained?
How many of you went to seminary?
How many of you have worked on a
church staff?
How many of you are counselors or
social workers?
How many of you are PKs or MKs?
How many of you have passed on
higher paying jobs to remain in a
meaningful
vocation?
We
have given you a fragile treasure in an earthen vessel, we trust it with you
now.
In closing. Because churches like Judson are few and far
between you have our blessing to seek a non-American Baptist church, if you
cannot find another Judson. However, if
we hear that you have either started attending an evangelical campus group and
are going around declaring that you have found the truth and now see the Judson
way as wicked & heretical or you are attending a Presbyterian church and
loving it, I will form a posse and will arrange an intervention.
The Lord Bless You and Keep You. Amen & Amen.
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