Missing You as Accountability

The research is real - people don't trust institutions! But people still really want to belong to something that connects them to others.

The research also shows that they want to belong somewhere that allows them to participate in social transformation, personal transformation, creativity, relationship, having purpose, and accountability.

That last one really caught my attention. We tend to think of accountability as a top down, authority structure concept. But here's a contemporary description of that accountability: “ If I don’t show up, I want people to notice that I’m not there, and I want to be held to that."

Wow! What a different way of thinking about it. Not as burden or shaming, but, as a hope that people will desire your presence enough to say we miss you, we need you! What would Two Rivers Church (or any organization) look like if we all gave permission to each other to exercise accountability by saying 'we miss you!’? GS

Corinthians 4 : 7-8

I am taking encouragement from this snippet of Paul's second letter to the Corinthians in the NLT translation of 4: 7-8:

We now have this light shining in our hearts, but we ourselves are like fragile clay jars containing this great treasure. This makes it clear that our great power is from God, not from ourselves.

We are pressed on every side by troubles, but we are not crushed.

We are perplexed, but not driven to despair.

We are hunted down, but never abandoned by God.

We get knocked down, but we are not destroyed.

Through suffering, our bodies continue to share in the death of Jesus so that the life of Jesus may also be seen in our bodies.

There are those days when you don’t have the words, and Scripture gets it perfectly right for the occasion. Thanks be to God. GS

Jesus went before us

Whether we gaze with longing into the garden or with fear and trembling into the desert, of this we can be sure - God walked there first! And when we who have sinned and despoiled the garden are challenged now to face the desert, we do not face it alone; Jesus has gone there before us to struggle with every demon that has ever plagued a human heart. Face the desert we must if we would reach the garden, but Jesus has gone there before us. James Healy

A New Prayer Plan

At the beginning of Covidtide we established a daily prayer office, sent out four times a day, to keep the Two Rivers community aligned and connected. This was well received, but the technological requirements proved unsustainable (thanks to Jim for all his effort to persevere through this).

I miss it. I also learned something, it was a little ambitious in scope!

Therefore, as we begin Lent, I am proposing a simpler project; to pray a single line twice a day at a prescribed time. I am inviting you all to set your device notifications for 9:00 AM & 9:00 PM and pray this line from Psalm 51: "Have mercy on me, O God, according to your steadfast love."

This will suit for the Season of Lent, and we can change it up at strategic times going forward. The hope is that the joining of our prayers will sustain the connection we have with each other and with God, for the sake of the world.

I hope you will join in. GS

Christian Meditation

Signs of life at TRC these days includes a burgeoning interest in Christian Meditation. From our early days we have encouraged and practiced contemplative prayer and activity (Ignatius walks, retreats, cloud gazing, Lectio & Visio Divina, etc). We would bring in Spiritual Director Tarcia Gerwig to teach us how to practice these things, we brought Dan Veldhuis on staff to guide the prayer project in its various dimensions, and one of our 7 basic practices is Prayer. Given that grounding, it's not surprising that some have wanted to go deeper in exploring the part of prayer which involves meditation.

I confess a mild trepidation in talking about this knowing that Jesus taught his followers to not practice their piety before others (Matt.6), but, I feel it's important to report on what I'm observing as an encouragement. We talk a lot here of becoming aware of what God is up to, and joining in on what is happening, so, this is happening! The other language we use from time to time is being a missional/monastic community. The practice of Christian meditation is not solely for the benefit of the individual, or to create isolated spiritual superstars, rather, the deeper connection to the heart and prayer of Jesus releases more fruit for the sake of others, the whole creation, and God's reconciling activity. You're welcome to join in and give it a try. GS

Wisdom from John Main OSB

This wisdom from John Main OSB is offered to a gathering of monks at Gethsemani Abby. When he says ‘all of us’ it is addressed to those who have dedicated themselves to the contemplative life. That being said, ’all of us’, it seems to me, applies to anyone who is thirsting for a deeper life in God:

”But at the centre of our being I think all of us know the truth of what Jesus means when he invites us to lose our lives so that we may find them. At this same centre we, all of us, feel the need for a radical simplicity, a moving beyond all our activities to the unitary principle of activity itself: the cause and end of movement. In other words, we all know the need we have to rejoice in our being at its simplest, where it simply exists with no reason for its existence other than that it gives glory to God who created it, who loves it, and who sustains it in being. And it is in prayer that we experience the sheer joy that there is in simple being”.

- John Main OSB

A Used Book

The Sacrament of the Ordinary is a regular feature at Two Rivers Church Living Rooms and occasionally at Liturgies.

I ordered a used book from an independent Bookstore in the US the other day, and when it came all nicely wrapped in brown butcher paper and string inside it’s mailing envelope, I was already feeling blessed (no Amazon bubble wrap!). Then when I opened it, it was in very good condition and signed by Margaret Murphy.

Here’s the thing, it was printed in 1972, but, had a bookmark tucked into it of Jesus the Good Shepherd, with these words inscribed on the back: "To Mom, with love and affectionate thoughts on Mother’s Day. Diane ’64”.

Then I thought that if Margaret was the Mom, she had kept this thin paper bookmark for at least 8 years, to remember and connect her daughter Diane, Jesus the Good Shepherd, and the profound thoughts of John Main on Christian meditation. What happened to Diane and Margaret? I’ll never know, but, it all came to me intact in 2021. There was so much there that seemed ordinary and beautifully rich at the same time - and my heart was warmed. Have a great week! GS

 
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Word of the Year

Some of the folk here at Two Rivers engage in the practice of finding and attending to a word for the year. Alan Jacobs weighs in on his word for the year from his blog Snakes and Ladders:

The chief point is this: I received a gift today, in the form of a post by Ian Paul. That post is about the Greek word hypomone(ὑπομονή), which means “patient endurance,” “the capacity to hold out or bear up in the face of difficulty, patience, endurance, fortitude, steadfastness, perseverance.” The associated verb, hypomeno (ὑπομένω), means “to stay in a place beyond an expected point of time, remain/stay (behind), while others go away”; “to maintain a belief or course of action in the face of opposition, stand one’s ground, hold out, endure, remain instead of fleeing.”

Love, St. Paul says, “bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things” — panta hypomenei (πάντα ὑπομένει). That’s 1 Corinthians 13:7, and I think I’ll make it my verse for 2021. My prayer for myself is that I will have the patient endurance, this year, to maintain my beliefs, my core commitments, “in the face of opposition”; to stand firm and defend what I care most about “beyond an expected point of time … while others go away.” 

I declare 2021 The Year of Hypomone.

Lockdown

Lockdown is a heavy word.

We feel the weight of the powers that govern us in these decrees, and recognize that we are small and subject to authority. That being said, many welcome the restrictions because the intent is to protect our society, especially those most vulnerable.

We as a church believe most emphatically in the practices of honouring and serving our neighbours, so, we are on board with living responsibly and respectfully of laws that do not contradict the reign of Christ. We might also welcome them because Jesus teaches us that smallness and constraint are not things to be feared, but embraced when it comes to cultivating wisdom and maturity in our lives. Experience has taught that it is exactly within these places of being humbled that fruit is produced which may surprise us.

I look forward to sharing amongst ourselves what those surprises may be. GS

2021

Put your head down, the happy new year of 2021 comes crashing in upon us. Two things: first, if anyone is surprised by the chaotic events of the last couple of days, it would be naive to assume that things are worse now than ever before; we are simply more regularly (incessantly) exposed to the human darkness that rears its ugly head. C.S. Lewis says essentially the same thing here: “The war creates no absolutely new situation: it simply aggravates the permanent human situation so that we can no longer ignore it. Human life has always been lived on the edge of a precipice. Human culture has always had to exist under the shadow of something infinitely more important than itself. If men had postponed the search for knowledge and beauty until they were secure, the search would have never begun. We are mistaken when we compare war with ’normal life’. Life has never been normal. Even those periods which we think most tranquil, like the nineteenth century, turn out, on closer inspection, to be full of cries, alarms, difficulties, emergencies”. CS Lewis - Learning in War-Time.

Which leads to the second thing: while the world raged around us, Two Rivers folk told stories at Living Room in December about how their families celebrated the birth of our Lord, symbolized by Christmas artifacts that were used, and continue to be used, in their homes. These photos posted here represent some of the artifacts shared at Living Rooms. We engage the war in different ways: sometimes in protest and prophetic naming, and sometimes in quiet sharing of, and listening to, stories of goodness and grace. GS

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A Christmas Hymn

Richard Wilbur has drawn together two events from Luke’s gospel, to form his profound and beautiful poem “A Christmas Hymn’. I will reflect briefly on this at our Christmas Eve service:

A Christmas Hymn - Richard Wilbur

And some of the Pharisees from among the multitudes said unto him,

Master, rebuke thy disciples.

And he answered and said unto them, I tell you that,

if these should hold their peace, the stones would immediately cry out.

St. Luke XIX, 39-40

A stable-lamp is lighted
Whose glow shall wake the sky;
The stars shall bend their voices,
And every stone shall cry.
And every stone shall cry,
And straw like gold shall shine;
A barn shall harbor heaven,
A stall become a shrine.

This child through David’s city
Shall ride in triumph by;
The palm shall strew its branches,
And every stone shall cry.
And every stone shall cry,
Though heavy, dull, and dumb,
And lie within the roadway
To pave his kingdom come.

Yet he shall be forsaken,
And yielded up to die;
The sky shall groan and darken,
And every stone shall cry.
And every stone shall cry
For stony hearts of men:
God’s blood upon the spearhead,
God’s love refused again.

But now, as at the ending,
The low is lifted high;
The stars shall bend their voices,
And every stone shall cry.
And every stone shall cry
In praises of the child
By whose descent among us
The worlds are reconciled.

Advent Is About Invitation

Come Lord Jesus. Christians have created a season in which to restrain the impulse we have towards completion in order to inhabit the not yet (although we haven’t been very successful at it). The guest has not yet arrived, but, we have set the table and prepared the feast. Some have learned that there is a deep wisdom and deliciousness in planned waiting that is fulfilled when the feast is finally engaged.

Covidtide has discouraged us from invitation, and has put boundaries on our hospitality, in fact, it has squelched it! So, we have learned habits of dampening our enthusiasm for guests, and sought comfort in isolation. This will not be sustainable! May we seek even more diligently to exercise creativity in invitation. May we begin with a hospitality that makes room for the coming of Christ in our hearts. Then in a hospitality that sees him in the guests that we are missing, but, so desperately need at our tables: friends, neighbours, strangers, and even enemies. Let us find new ways to invite and host, that will be different, but no less critical for the growth of the Kingdom. Come, Lord Jesus! GS

Watch The Goodness Project Video — Stories of Our City: Tragedy Ann

Local musicians, Tragedy Ann, discuss their origin, the reciprocal nature of connections in the artistic community, their latest album, the friendships they've formed through their music, and where they find inspiration.

. . . and a Malcolm Guite Sonnet today

An Advent antiphon (one of seven), O Radix, by Malcolm Guite calls on Christ as the root. The poem is referring to the image of the tree of Jesse the family tree which leads to David, and ultimately to Christ as the ‘son of David', but the title radix, goes deeper, as a good root should. It goes deep down into the ground of our being, the good soil of creation. God in Christ, is the root of all goodness, wherever it is found and in whatsoever culture, or with whatever names it fruits and flowers, a sound tree cannot bear bad fruit said Christ, who also said, I am the vine, you are the branches.

O Radix - Malcolm Guite

All of us sprung from one deep-hidden seed,

Rose from a root invisible to all.

We knew the virtues once of every weed,

But, severed from the roots of ritual,

We surf the surface of a wide-screen world

And find no virtue in the virtual.

We shrivel on the edges of a wood

Whose heart we once inhabited in love,

Now we have need of you, forgotten Root

The stock and stem of every living thing

Whom once we worshiped in the sacred grove,

For now is winter, now is withering

Unless we let you root us deep within,

Under the ground of being, graft us in.

Watch The Goodness Project Video — Stories of Our City: Judith Yan

Judith explains how she fell in love with Guelph over the course of her 8 years conducting the Guelph Symphony Orchestra. She also shares a moving experience she had while conducting at the Basilica.

Nothing to Say

There is so much to comment on right now. If you run into someone on the street, or in the grocery store, even if you don't know them, it is easy to strike up a conversation, "How are you coping in Covidtide? Do you have that problem with glasses fogging up too? Can you believe the US political fiasco? Do you think the vaccine will get here soon?" Ad nauseam.

Right now, I feel like I don't want to say anything at all. Perhaps the only hope I can offer in this Advent time is to shut up and look someone in the eye and hold the thought that we are suffering together, and we both know it. Perhaps with the raising of an eyebrow, we can communicate that it's okay to have pain. If we can acknowledge it without having to probe the wound with trite words, then maybe we won't suffer as much. I don't suggest being rude or unkind or impolite, I'm just wondering if it would be ok to resist speaking.

Perhaps that's what Advent waiting will look like this year, being a people who convey Christ's love and gracious presence by having nothing to say. GS

Watch The Goodness Project Video — Thin Places: The Ward

The Ward is an old Guelph neighbourhood near the downtown that used to be a manufacturing district with housing for the factory employees throughout it. The area has many unique features including murals, repurposed old business and church buildings, and a community garden. The song playing in the background is a cover of "93 Million Miles" by Jason Mraz performed by Sember Wood.

Advent

Maybe more than ever, we need some hope right now; that’s what Advent is about.

It is the reminder that we can benefit from shifting our perspective from the details of survival that fill our gaze, to holding up those details to the light of the coming fulfillment of the kingdom; this puts everything into perspective. Suddenly, we are reminded that there is a glorious reality moving towards us ever so patiently, ever so lovingly, ever so hopefully.

We know something about the fate of the world which is opaque to many, all will be well. GS

Watch The Goodness Project Video — Stories of Our City: Arlene Slocombe

Arlene discusses the work of the Wellington Water Watchers, the unifying potential of water protection and the importance of listening to Indigenous voices.

Accompaniment

I love this word. Maybe because I’m an extrovert? Maybe because I love the Lord of the Rings? Whatever the case, many of us in Two Rivers are connecting with each other on walks these days. While I love a good walk in solitude, I am most happy when accompanied. It doesn't have to be chatty or profound in any measure; simply being in the presence of another reminds me that I am not on my own in this world. The other becomes the conduit of faithful presence, both human and divine.

Sometimes those who accompany us are given and sometimes they are chosen, but, in either case, attention needs to be paid to the space between. What is being nurtured in the (2 metre!) space between? Trust? Assurance? Possibility? Safety? Grace? The Holy Spirit is lavish with these possibilities if we are open to them.

Elton Trueblood once wrote a book called the Company of the Committed. This stirs my imagination, because it is an inspiring picture of the church - people who seek out companionship with others of the same purpose and choose to walk together into God's future. This does not mean conformity or uniformity, rather, a unity with diversity held together by a common calling and a growing understanding of the other. But it won't happen unless we create the space to receive and offer the gift of accompaniment. So, even as the cold air descends, let us keep walking together in the gift of accompaniment. GS

Watch The Goodness Project Video — Stories of Our City: Bob Moore

Bob Moore shares stories of delivery drivers’ generosity, how the city responds to needs, and the importance of creating homes with a supportive community for people without housing.

Love the sinner, hate the sin?

“Love the sinner, hate the sin.” Brad Jersak in Christianity without Religion

Jesus never said that. We’re now at a place where the once-popular Christian trope has come into disfavor. Something about it just didn’t ring true. It kind of seemed true but somehow, felt off. 

First, Jesus never said it. The closest primary source we have is Gandhi, who said, “Hate the sin and not the sinner.” Not bad for the political and religious climate in which he led a major peace movement. Given his daily reading of and obedience to Christ’s Sermon on the Mount, we could even call him a Christ-following Hindu—a far cry from India’s current context.

My minimal response is three-fold:

The phrase is employed in the service of exclusion.

It’s not dissimilar to saying, “We’ll love you BUT…” or “We’ll love you WHEN…” or most explicitly, “We don’t love you as you are. We love our idea of who you should be.” Or “We love you and welcome you … to the outer court. Welcome to our game (we love you) but no, you can’t play. We’ve identified the disqualifying sins and sorry (we love you) but you’re sidelined. You’re quarantined from the inner circle because you’re still a carrier of the pandemic sin virus.” This is just as true within both conservative purity-culture and progressivist cancel-culture. Neither conceives of a truly inclusive gospel. Someone always has to be “out.” David Hayward (@NakedPastor) visualizes the reality this way:

For those, like me, who’ve lived on the privileged inside for a lifetime, we have no idea what it feels like to ask ourselves every time we walk into a room (restaurant, church service, home) whether we’ll be asked to leave or welcome to stay quiet. Is what I do or who I am considered sin here? Nothing matters more right now when it comes to exclusion than the revival of a true and visceral empathy. “Love the sinner, hate the sin” fails to reach the register of cruciform empathy and therefore, does not align with the Jesus Way gospel.

Love the Sinner?

Seems noble. After all, we do have this beautiful Gospel text from Mark 2:

15 While Jesus was having dinner at Levi’s house, many tax collectors and sinners were eating with him and his disciples, for there were many who followed him.16 When the teachers of the law who were Pharisees saw him eating with the sinners and tax collectors, they asked his disciples: “Why does he eat with tax collectors and sinners?”

17 On hearing this, Jesus said to them, “It is not the healthy who need a doctor, but the sick. I have not come to call the righteous, but sinners.”

It’s obvious here that Jesus is not applying these labels literally. He clearly did not regard the Pharisees and rabbis as “righteous.” It’s just as unlikely that he regarded a slice of the socio-religious strata as “sinners.” He’s co-opting the us-them/in-out labels of self-righteous religiosity in order to subvert or erase them. In fact, it’s harsher than that: he makes inclusion contingent on identifying with the marginalized! The “righteous” have no place in the Great Physician’s hospital. Happily, if they drop their haughty charade, even the in-crowd will not be driven out.

Here’s the good news. Jesus will say elsewhere, “I will never send away anyone who comes to me” (John 6:37).

So, please, “sinner” in this text should be read with scare-quotes. It’s not an identity and should never be applied to any other person. In A More Christlike Way, I shared how I am no longer triggered by using it of myself because I know my identity in Christ as a son. For me, it’s simply an admission of my daily need for God’s kindness and mercy. It’s my acceptance of the human condition and Christ’s love for me in it, just as I am. And it’s my rejection of self-righteous assumptions and entitlements that I would otherwise harness in contempt of the excluded other. With Paul, I can adopt the phrase “chief of sinners,” without shame or an identity crisis … and ONLY for myself.

As for others, “Love the sinner”? NO. The Bible never speaks of that directly. BETTER: Jesus says, Love your neighbor; love your brother and sister; love your enemy. In short, Love Everyone. Without distinction. While love the sinner does invite us to love those we see as sinners, what it fails to do is heal our eyes from seeing them that way. They are children of God. They are beloved. They are included. They are those for whom Christ died. They are those he reconciled to himself at the Cross. Lord, heal our eyes from seeing others through that lens, square-quotes or not!

Hate the Sin?

I do hate sin. I hate what it does to me and what it does to others through me. I hate what sin does in our world. I hate war. I hate rape. I hate murder. I hate adultery. I hate greed. I hate abuse. I hate neglect. I hate hypocrisy. I hate cowardice. I hate bigotry. I’m sure God does, too. He hates to see how our collective and personal self-harm rob us of fulness of life.

But is that the gospel? No. With God’s arrival in Christ, we know that his orientation to “sinners” was hospitality expressed as open table fellowship, which becomes his chief metaphor for Abba’s invitation to the kingdom. It’s a banquet and, oddly / wonderfully, Christ is the fatted calf slain for dinner.

Instead of “hating the sin,” Christ forgives and heals the sin. Forgiving our sin is a “done deal.” It is finished, right? Not “You will be forgiven if…” but rather, “You were forgiven because…” While its fair to speak of how we experience forgiveness now or forgive others now, both are simply our active participation in a fait accompli, that beautiful French word meaning something that has already happened or been decided before those affected hear about it. So, we love the sinner everyone and hate forgive everyone, most of all because God has already forgiven them.

Less familiar is the idea that God “heals sin.” The conjunction of forgiveness and healing is common in Scripture but we often distinguish them so that forgiveness is for sin and healing is for disease. But Christ saw that “sin” is fundamentally a disease that requires healing. Back to the earlier story. He begins: “They that are whole have no need of a physician; but they that are sick. I am not come to call the righteous, but sinners, to repentance” (Luke v.31, 32).

What is the sickness of sin? Primarily self-will, the fatal turn described in the garden. It goes deeper than law-breaking to a deep suffering of the soul that can never be healed by condemnation and judgment. It needs a healing touch. So, for example,

  • “Return, O faithless sons; I will heal your faithlessness” (Jeremiah 3:22).

  • “I will heal their apostasy; I will love them freely, for my anger has turned from them” (Hosea 14:4).

  • “… confess your sins to one another and pray for one another, that you may be healed” (James 5:15).

  • “If we confess our sins, he is faithful and just to forgive us our sins and to cleanse us from all unrighteousness” (1 John 1:9).

Again, the forgiveness is already accomplished but God wants to get right into the roots of our disease so that we are healed or cleansed of all those impulses that drive us to self-harm and the compulsions that lead to harming others. As I’ve said so many times before, the meth addict is grateful that they’re forgiven for using harmful drugs … but they also want to be healed of the addiction and the wounds they seek to self-medicate. At some level, most addicts hate their addiction and who they’ve become. You cannot heal them by sowing more hatred. It simply doesn’t work.

So, here we are, ready to edit our pithy platitude. Not “Love the sinner, hate the sin,” but rather, “Love everyone, forgive and heal the sin.” Some have gone further and refuse to use the word “sin” because intrinsic to it is a long history of condemnation. We’ve forever confused it with misbehaving. But there’s no use denying human brokenness.

How about this, then: instead of focusing on sinful behavior, what if we saw past it to the suffering heart that is diseased with self-will. The heart. That’s the locus of what Jesus is forgiving and healing through his loving touch. Love heals. It’s more like, “Love, forgive and heal every heart.” 

Or wait… forgiving and healing: that’s God’s job. What’s our role? Following God and participating in what Christ is doing. I’m sure you can do better with the lingo, but what a beautiful way to live. The Jesus Way! By grace (not more self-will), become like him! Imitate him. So, here’s my last try for today, noting that this is not about them. It’s for us; it’s for everyone:

“God loves everyone. Christ forgives us and heals our hearts. Follow him.”

It may not be as catchy. But it’s certainly more true.


Watch The Goodness Project Video — Thin Places: Sunrise on the Hill

Minding Your Story

As much as I dislike giving too much attention to what is happening south of the border, I would be remiss in not commenting on the US Election. My reluctance, however, is connected to what I want to say: for many, politics has become their guiding story. People at Two Rivers have heard me opine many times that everyone is looking for a story to makes sense of their lives. There are many competing narratives from which to choose (consuming, sex, competition, etc), but currently politics has become the foundational story for many; a religion of dark fundamentalist behaviour that demonizes at the drop of a hat and finds no nuance or complexity. 

Being faithfully committed to your story is important; that's the way it should be if it is your inspiration and your guide. However, I have no interest in making politics the story that defines my life and behaviour. It is a dimension of life and public responsibility which all citizens should engage, but its capricious nature, temptation to abuse of power, and constant flirtation with false witness leaves me looking for a better story. 

The story that makes sense of my life is the Jesus story. The story of the God who in great love and mercy draws near and becomes our home and our peace, and who becomes the center from which all other things can be engaged. In the Jesus story, we are free to put politics, consumption, sex, competition, and any other contenders into proper perspective and usefulness.

What is your guiding story? What narrative gives your life a ground and grammar from which to live and speak? This very Jesus said that the choice is critical because it is a little bit like choosing what ground you want to build your home upon - one is sand, and the other is rock. When the storms come, you know which one will hold.  GS

Watch The Goodness Project Video — Stories of Our City: Dan Evans

Dan Evans explains the work of the Guelph Neighbourhood Support Coalition and the disconnection he has discovered in the city through his work there. He also mentions the meaningful relationships formed on the streets that often go unnoticed and speaks about several individuals fostering connection in the community.

A Sacrament of the Ordinary

As we continue to draw your attention to the Goodness Project videos week by week in this blog, I’m reminded of the beauty of ordinary people and places. It is human nature to exalt and draw attention to celebrity, extraordinary human achievement, and exceptional places in nature and the built environment, but at Two Rivers we have always emphasized the sacrament of the ordinary.

In fact, we want to be set free from the addiction to hyperbole that we mainline day in and day out on our media machines. The irony is that we’re using media machines to tell these stories, but, maybe while there, we can learn the arts of temperance and modesty and humility, those unwelcome strangers in our lives.

The people in these videos are not slick or polished, particularly eloquent or brilliant, they are simply aware (and becoming aware even as they are asked great questions by the interviewers off camera) of the importance of having an ordinary story that is woven into the fabric of goodness that exists here in our neighbourhoods.

We also have discovered that this kind of practice leads us closer to encountering God in the ordinary, and the awareness that God inhabits the small and ordinary things of our lives with great love. GS

Watch The Goodness Project video — Stories of Our City: Lisa Downey

Lisa Downey describes the similarities she sees between her home of St. John’s, Newfoundland, and Guelph, the connections she has formed with The Vienna customers, and how the restaurant has become a cornerstone for many generations of Guelph citizens.

O Lord, Deliver Us!

I'm not ashamed to own that I need deliverance. It may be considered a sign of weakness; well, it is weakness, because you're admitting you need help. I sat down to pray and said "Lord, deliver us from this pandemic!”. But, I reconsidered that prayer and changed one word, "Lord, deliver us in this pandemic!"

I still fear that if we get out of this too quickly, we will think about how brilliant we are as humans. We will congratulate ourselves on our ingenuity and ability to work our way out of our dilemmas, and stoke the fantasy that we are invincible! There is a humbling that needs to happen right now, something different from anxiety and fear based shrinking of the ego. Rather, a conscious repentance from our arrogance and ignorance and entitlement. This might be what it means to be delivered 'in' the pandemic. Truthfully, I want both, but, for now I'm asking for the latter. O, Lord deliver us in the pandemic. Teach us your way.  

GS

Watch The Goodness Project video — Thin Places: The Hanging Gardens

On Woolwich Street, behind the County of Wellington Courthouse is a beautiful garden characterized by the extensive ivy that crawls along its stone walls. The courthouse buildings were formerly the county jail and the garden was the location of public hangings between the 19th- and early-20th centuries. The song playing in the background is a cover of the song “A Falling Through” by Ray LaMontagne, performed by Sember Wood.