Our reading for this morning was titled The Grout by Marcus Hartlief.
There is a great story about a church that was falling apart. It comes to us from the Rev. Molly Phinney Baskette – a wonderful name for a minister. And the story originates when she was serving First Church in Somerville, Massachusetts, a United Church of Christ congregation. She begins the story very simply.
The church was a mess. Membership was bleeding, the grounds, the very little bit of grounds they have mind you – were unkempt, the church was crammed with junk in every nook and cranny, no one took care of the church other than an overworked custodian, and it was dark, damp, in need of repairs, and not a place you’d want to be on Sunday morning.
No one put away the dishes in the kitchen – they expected the holy spirit to do it for them, tables were never put away, floors were never swept, the list went on and on. Outside of this unending list of things that didn’t happen, one thing was clear, the people of First Church in Somerville either didn’t have pride in their church or they failed to remember that they were the church and, as a result, that it was theirs to take care of. Read the rest of this entry »