Don's Blog
Hi All,
Last Friday night, 16th December, I played with the Balga Salvation Army Community Band outside Wesley. Noticeable this year was the number of people who stayed to hear and occasionally sing carols with us. We all agreed there were more people wanting to listen than in previous years. A sign of the times maybe?
This morning I joined the West Perth Rotarians, two of whom attend Wesley Congregation. I was their ‘guest speaker’ for their Christmas Breakfast and they asked me to offer something along the Christmas theme. It was a very enjoyable way to start the day and it was good to connect with a group who do so much valuable work in our community, especially as at the moment they are working hard to eradicate Polio from our world.
This week has seen the final preparation for worship for Christmas Eve and Christmas Day and my hope is that you will be able to make one or the other. Joining us again this year is the Brass Quintet, who along with the choir, lift our spirits so that we gain a joyful sense of this season.
After our Sunday Service last week a number of people asked me for a copy of the poem I wrote and read as part of my reflection.
Here it is:
“Who would God choose?”
With dubious morals
disconnected from respectable folk.
Her virginity, compromised before her time,
Sniggering tut, tut’s uttered behind closed neighbors doors,
It the parent fault… we hear.
Who would God choose, to disclose the abundance of grace and love
to my world of iPhone, iPad, Facebook and twitter?
Would God choose those who saunter past my office window?
…the least of these.
The homeless, scavenging in rubbish bins for scraps of thrown away food.
The mentally ill, emitting words that make no sense
Lost in their world of paranoia and neglect
Trudging the circuit of the city, their only journey.
Would God choose the struggling family,
on their way to who knows where.
Mum pushing pram, with toddlers clinging close
Dishevelled, unkempt, no money to look composed.
Would I see God in the faces of the indigenous?
Sometimes drunk, at war with invisible enemies
Police on hand to whisk away in padded wagons.
Would I see God in the young of Central Park?
So close to church yet so far away,
No home, no family, no job, no prospects
Shunned by office workers and security alike.
Would God choose an asylum seeker
Destitute, homeless too,
Striped of dignity by political forces, known and unknown.
Does God choose “the least of these”,
to display the enormity of love and grace?
In ancient days God chose Mary.
Mary, the voice of those enclosed in worlds of pain and cruelty
With humility and willingness combined
She gave birth to love divine.
Who does God choose to share that love today
Who will become the voice of those whose need is great.
To give birth again to love divine.
When humility and willingness combine
It could be me!
From your minister,
Don
Saturday 24th Christmas Eve
11.00pm A service to prepare the cradle and light the candles.
Sunday 25th December – Christmas Day Worship
10.00am.– Reflecting on ‘the gift’
10.00am.– Preacher: Revd Geoff Blyth
10.00am.– Preacher: Revd Lee Edwards
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