Coffee Hour
We sometimes encounter people. even perfect strangers, who
begin to interest us at first sight, somehow suddenly, all at once, before a
word has been spoken.
–Fyodor Dostoevsky
( Enjoy this week’s meditation from John Edgerton, via Still Speaking.)
Coffee Hour
I love coffee hour, all my people are there. I know who they are, they know who I am. There's coffee, sometimes there are tiny sandwiches. It's great! But then there are those moments that gum up the works.
Newcomer moments.
Like when I'm topping off my coffee and I catch a glimpse of someone standing alone by the door—gingerly balancing a coffee cup in one hand and a plate with two sugar cookies and three loose grapes in the other looking as if they have strayed far from their comfort zone.
I always wonder what brought them to church. Was it the Facebook posts or the community garden? That clever sermon title from a couple weeks back or the rainbow flag on the sign? Or maybe their mother is sick. Or their career is falling apart. Or they can no longer think of a single good reason to be alive. What's certain is they came to church seeking to know God and to be known by the people of God. And when I see them standing by themselves, I think: should I leave my friends and greet them?
What do you think?
I love coffee hour, all my people are there. I know who they are, they know who I am. There's coffee, sometimes there are tiny sandwiches. It's great! But then there are those moments that gum up the works.
Newcomer moments.
Like when I'm topping off my coffee and I catch a glimpse of someone standing alone by the door—gingerly balancing a coffee cup in one hand and a plate with two sugar cookies and three loose grapes in the other looking as if they have strayed far from their comfort zone.
I always wonder what brought them to church. Was it the Facebook posts or the community garden? That clever sermon title from a couple weeks back or the rainbow flag on the sign? Or maybe their mother is sick. Or their career is falling apart. Or they can no longer think of a single good reason to be alive. What's certain is they came to church seeking to know God and to be known by the people of God. And when I see them standing by themselves, I think: should I leave my friends and greet them?
What do you think?
Monday Recall a time when you were a newbie
or visitor to a place or a group. Were you welcomed? Ignored? Rejected? Pray. 1 Peter 2:12
Tuesday Allow yourself to focus on a time
when there was hurt or pain in your life, physical or otherwise. Think about
things that were helpful (and things that were not). Malachi 4:2
Wednesday Spring is here! Take a look
outdoors. Is there a spot that could use your help? Prayerfully pick up trash
or pull a few weeds. Water your houseplants. Ezekiel 47:6-12
Thursday Choose today to do a random act of
kindness. Try to go unnoticed. Consider buying a coffee for “the next person.”
Pray for the recipient. Ephesians 4:32
Friday Make a phone call (not a text or
email) to someone who has been on your heart. Extend an invitation to join you
Sunday at the Church in the Circle. Psalm
34:4-7
Saturday As you pray for yourself today, be
gentle. Give yourself a break. Spend time remembering to whom you belong. Give
thanks. Titus 3:3-7
Sunday Come this morning prepared both to praise God and be brought back
to the sobering reality of what lies ahead in our Holy Week walk. Spend time in
silence. Isaiah 53:1-12
When strangers start acting like neighbors . . . communities
are invigorated. –Ralph Nader
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