By reaching out to one another we must reach beyond the boundary of our Church Family. As it is, I feel our Church Family does a great job of caring for each other. And the talk we are going to hear today from the Food Bank Chairperson explains the working of the Community Food Bank here in Kerikeri. By contributing to that, we are obeying the words of Christ, the ever compassionate one:
• Do to each other as you would have done to you
• Feed my lambs
• Visit the sick
• Feed the hungry
Many people question the need of a Food Bank. Probably those who have never been hungry. It is not for us to give our reasons as to the whys and wherefores of these situations. Our God is a loving and practical God. He will do the judging, not us.
My personal thought on the Food Bank debate is: As long as there is a chance of one child - just one child - being hungry, I will go on happily supporting the Food Bank, and all the wonderful people who put hours of their precious time into sorting and packing and being the actual backbone of this great service to those less fortunate than ourselves. Thank you and may God bless you all.
Jean Andrewes 5 June 2014
Wise words and inspiring ideas from young and old in our church family: members of Kaeo-Kerikeri Union Parish share thoughts on various topics. We are a church serving two local communities - Whangaroa/Kaeo and Kerikeri - and have a shared heritage of being both Methodist and Presbyterian, plus other backgrounds as well. Visit us at www.kaeokerikeriunionchurch.org.nz
Sunday, June 8, 2014
Sunday, April 6, 2014
Harvest Festival
This week
at our bible study group we read and discussed the reading from John
4 - the first part. A lot of emphasis on the necessity of water and
our need for it for survival. God's whole earth cries out for water
so his creation can flourish. We look to water to experience the
refreshment we need physically, the beauty we see in our rivers and
our oceans. Too much water can bring terror with it. Flooding and
tsunamis. Our hearts lift at the sight of a rainbow - God's reminder
that he is always there for us, through rain or whatever.
And then,
going back to John 4, the sensitivity and depth of understanding in
the conversation shared by Jesus and the woman from Samaria. They met
at the well that Jacob so thoughtfully had built so many years
before. She was drawing water for her household. Jesus was thirsty
and had no bucket and his disciples had gone to the nearest town to
buy food. He asked her for a drink. Her astonishment would have known
no bounds. It was a huge "no-no" for Jesus who was a Jew to
eat or drink from the same bowls as Samaritans. But Jesus had no
compunction about breaking rules, putting people before unnecessary
rituals and humbug. The time they spent together was very beautiful,
very precious, and the woman was left with no words of chastisement,
no feeling as being treated as a lesser person. Instead she was
filled with elation and hurried off with her new friend's words
ringing in her ears, "Everyone who drinks the water I give them,
will never thirst. Indeed the water I give them will be a spring of
water welling up into eternal life."
Today we
are reminded of the need for water and the advice from Revelations 7
which says, "Hurt not the earth, nor the wind, nor the sea, nor
the trees." And we look at our display of God's harvest given in
love to us, his children.
Outside my
front door, growing in a large pot is an ugly, tattered-looking
cactus type plant. Why would anyone want to keep it? So unattractive.
It could represent the distortion of many lives, lives lived in
poverty, in hopelessness, and depression. And then about once a year
a magical thing happens. A funny little brown shoot appears on the
edge of one of the tough, dry leaves. It grows over a period of days
until it forms a bud about the size of my hand. Pink edgings and
creamy white inside. This plant is called "Moonlight Beauty"
by the Japanese. As the full moon shines, the bud, over 2 or more
hours, opens into the most exquisite flower the size of my opened
hand. Pink petals framing its pure creamy petals inside. And the air
is filled with the most heavenly perfume.
Why did it
fill me with such excitement and joy?
The ugly
background made me think of the life the Samaritan women had lived,
her past that Jesus saw though compassionate eyes. The beauty of the
flower expressed Jesus love for all.
Jean Andrewes, 23.03.2014
Wednesday, April 2, 2014
If we walk in the light we have fellowship with one another
Spoken at the Kerikeri Combined Churches Service in Holy Family Catholic Church 30.03.2014
Good evening everybody. My name is Jean Andrewes and I represent the Union Church. It gives me great pleasure to be here in your church tonight, as the last time I was here, was to attend Joan Taylor's funeral. I was quite blown away by the warmth of the reception I received that day, the welcome from Father Sam and being included in the rituals, even sharing in the sacrament of Holy Communion. This was a very healing time for me, having lost my old friend and sparring partner, Joan, and my dearly loved husband almost a year ago.
Good evening everybody. My name is Jean Andrewes and I represent the Union Church. It gives me great pleasure to be here in your church tonight, as the last time I was here, was to attend Joan Taylor's funeral. I was quite blown away by the warmth of the reception I received that day, the welcome from Father Sam and being included in the rituals, even sharing in the sacrament of Holy Communion. This was a very healing time for me, having lost my old friend and sparring partner, Joan, and my dearly loved husband almost a year ago.
In my
younger days, my knowledge of Roman Catholicism was blighted by the
fact that my mother had rejected the Catholic church to marry my
father. I won't go into details of that, but it did leave me with a
rather nasty taste in my mouth, and a lot of unanswered questions.
As I
reached adulthood, I met with lovely people, beautiful people,
practising Catholics who became my friends. I married and we lived
next door to the Catholic Church and Presbytery, and we became mates
with the priest. He was an awful tease and delighted in the fact that
when he rang the bell for early morning mass, he woke me up. I
challenged him about this and he laughed and I swear that he rang it
even longer after that. I hate mornings and he knew it.
From
1 John we read, "God is light and in
him there is no darkness at all. If we walk in the light, as he
himself is in the light, we have fellowship with one another."
By
reaching out to me in friendship and fellowship and following his
light, you have helped me reach the full circle of the doubt that
kept me in the darkness. I thank you all and the God we all worship
for that. May we all continue to reach out in fellowship and love to
each other.
Now
I’d like to read to you the words we sang in our church this
morning. “Christians are all kinds of people” written by Stan
Stewart
Christians are all kinds of people;
They’re average, they’re short
and they’re tall,
From all kinds of backgrounds with
all kinds of outlooks,
Our gracious God uses them all.
Christians are all kinds of people,
Not even especially good,
But God’s love is mighty and
that is what counts,
With mercy as wide as the sea,
It reaches to you and to me.
Christians
are all kinds of people;
They’re smilers, they’re
grouchers, they’re clowns,
In all kinds of weather whenever they
gather
You’ll find every kind of them
round.
Christians are all kinds of people -
And sometimes all kinds are in me.
But God’s love is mighty and
that is what counts
With mercy as wide as the sea
It reaches to you and to me.
God uses
all kinds of people;
The black and the pale and the tan,
New born and the aged, the fit and
disabled,
They all have a part in the plan.
God uses all kinds of people
With problems, with hang-ups, with
scars -
But God’s love is mighty and
that is what counts
With mercy as wide as the sea
It reaches to you and to me
And
may that merciful God use us all and give each one of us a special
blessing tonight, and every day before us as we walk the path of
light as we share in the time of Lent in study and prayer. And
remember, Christians are all kinds of people.
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