Oh
a song must rise for the spirit to descend. Oh a song must rise once
again.
Oh a song must rise for the spirit to descend.
(Refrain from Oh a Song Must Rise,#142 More Voices, Written by Paul Svenson)
It always amazes me how the song we lift up changes over the years. 2 years ago as I sat down to write my Annual Report submission we had just had 3 consecutive years of 5 figure deficits – each bigger than the last – and I had to make plain the fact that the congregation was on an unsustainable path. This spurred a lot of discussion and not a small amount of angst. By the end of 2023 we felt forced to make drastic decisions and even last year at this when there was much better news to share there was still a sense of “what do we need to do to ensure our survival as a congregation” in the air.
This year, unless things have changed greatly from the first draft I saw, our financial statements will show a 5 figure surplus. Between 2022 and 2024 expenses have gone up but still the bottom line has turned around by something like $40 000. Where we were lifting up a song of anxiety we can now lift up a song of praise and thanksgiving. I find myself thinking of line in the old Chumbawumba song Tubtumping: “I get knocked down...but I get up again”.
There are a few factors that have led to this turn around (a really successful 2024 Garage Sale, the addition of Card’s as a renter to name two) but the biggest reason is YOU. Thanks to the hard work and dedication of the people who gather together, of the people who make this a welcoming place for others to gather a difference has been made. Not only have our Envelope Givings (which include PAR and e-transfers) gone up but the demographics of the congregation are starting to change. When I look out on a Sunday morning I see a different crowd then I saw 5 years ago. Growth gets measured in a variety of ways, and I believe St. Paul’s is growing as a congregation.
So a big THANK YOU to all of you who have made this happen. Thanks for the many many volunteer hours you have put in. Thanks for holding the congregation in thought and prayer. Thanks for showing up even on those -30 degree Sunday mornings. Thanks for your dedication to this community, this family of faith.
From
every house of worship, in every faith and tongue,
From the villages and cities a new song must be sung,
a song must rise for the spirit to descend.
(Oh a Song Must Rise, verse 3)
In 2025 the United Church of Canada turns 100 (and this congregation turns 114). Nationally we are definitely not the same church we were in 1925 (or in 1950, or 1975 or 2000...). Locally we are not the same church we were when we gathered at the Elks hall to celebrate our own centennial in 2011. What kind of church will we be in the future? What song will we lift up? As the Spirit descends where might it lead us?
The road ahead has its challenges. Locally and nationally the United Church is not the powerhouse it once was. We definitely need to be open to new ways of living int to God’s call to be the church. Personally I think that includes some more intentional engagement with the digital world even as we continue to maintain traditional physical “real world” connections. We will likely need to find new ways of funding ministry, new partnerships. In 1940 the committee that created the Statement of Faith reminded us of the need for each generation to find its own way of declaring what it believes. I think that each generation also needs to find the best way to be the church, the gathered family of God in a fashion that meets the needs and styles of the world in which it lives.
In the end we don’t know where exactly the Spirit will lead (or drag) us. The future is always in flux. But I firmly believe the Grande Prairie in particular, and Canada in general, needs the unique expression of faith we call the United Church of Canada. I continue to find truth in the confidence shared by a former Conference Executive Secretary almost 20 years ago. He shared his belief that the United Church was the best tool for sharing the Good News of God in Canada today. We are not what we once were, we are not what we once dreamed we could become. We are smaller (though not yet leaner, that is still a work in progress). But we are not gone. I close this with some words of hope from the Rankin Family:
... as
sure as the sunrise
As
sure as the sea
As
sure as the wind in the trees
We
rise again in the faces
Of
our children
We
rise again in the voices of our song...
And
then we rise again
May
we continue to lift up our songs. May we continue to let the Spirit
lead us. May we continue to rise up as God’s people, sharing God’s
words of hope, of love, of promise as we live into a transformed
world where God’s Reign is indeed known on earth as it is in
heaven.
Gord
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