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Anniversary Adventure

It feels weird to be on vacation for more a couple days.   But I am glad it has finally begun.  I’m writing this on the plane heading for Seattle, WA (Aug 11).    Even one of my friends at church Sunday said to me, “Pastor, I think you’re getting worn down.”  It is true.  I think I have noticed some effect in my writing too as it has seemed harder to be creative.  I told JoAnne, “I think I will rest whenever possible on this vacation.    I hope the travel part of it will not make it too busy.   Sometimes on these kinds of travel vacations it is easy to try to see too much.   

To me, vacation is a kind of annual Sabbath.  The OT feast schedule had one feast in it that was a whole week long.   One of the main purposes of Sabbath is rest.   Physical renewal and spiritual renewal go together.   A break from the usual routine is re-creating.  So I believe annual vacation is a necessary part of the rest we need.   JoAnne and I are taking a longer one this year, and one that involves plane travel to celebrate our 40th anniversary year as husband and wife.  Keely and Mark sponsored a great party for us at church this past month.  So now it’s time for our own way of celebrating – seeing some national parks.  

I hope to blog some as the days go by, and I bought a new camera to help keep it interesting.

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Seattle for Breakfast

More photos later

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Journal Joy Notes Who Am I

Playing in Band

I donned the white shirt and black pants again this evening, grabbed the trombone and accessories and headed out to our biweekly summer concert.   Most are at nursing homes and the residents really enjoy the music.   I love the marches, big band stuff and an occasional more sophisticated band piece.    Right now we have a fun version of “Just a Closer Walk” in our repertoire too. Our director, Cathy Stickler, seems to have a knack for picking music the older folks like.   JoAnne sometimes goes with me as she did tonight and also a few weeks ago to the annual Fourth of July concert at Johnson Park in Liverpool where she snapped this picture.

Band has always been a joy to me; in high school, college and now.   There is the joy of making music.  There is a sense of accomplishment in playing the music well.  There is fun camaraderie in the trombone section and the overall group.   And it is a complete change of scenery and pace.   JoAnne quotes the classical musicians who said, “Music is a gift of God.”    I know playing in Liverpool Community Band continues to be a gift to me.

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Journal Joy Notes Who Am I

Day Lily Season

One of the great joys of summer for me is daylily season.    Hemerocallis is one of my very favorite summer flowers.   It is hardy, easy to grow, makes a good display and has few enemies.  It transplants well, divides well, and is generally hard to kill, although the voles have been trying.  When I arrived here, there was only one kind, the old-fashioned one, growing here.   Now I have collected about three dozen varieties and every year I try to add a few more.   Some I get from friends, some I buy in stores or from specialty catalogs and I have purchased several at Grace Gardens (http://gracegardens.com/), a daylily garden near Geneva that I love to visit.   In recent years, I have tried to be better at recording the names, but with the way CNY winters beat up my name plates, I unfortunately have lost names regularly.  Several of my lilies I inherited from my Grandmother Isaman, including one called Frans Hall that is still sold in catalogs today.

The name, daylily, comes from the fact that each bloom lasts only one day.   (However, I have collected one strange but very fragrant variety that blooms each evening and closes in the morning).   Many people are not aware that some strains are fragrant.   In a way, it is sad each evening as beautiful displays come to an end with the setting sun.  Yet in another sense, I always think about how every morning I have a brand new garden display!   It is one small way God’s mercies are new every morning (Lam. 3: 22,23 ESV).   The old blossoms of the night before were faded in the sun or beaten up by rain, but the new ones of the morning are perfect.  So each morning all summer during day lily season, I go out to see what has opened for today.    I have observed unusual things on those morning walks too.  One morning, I found a green tree frog backed down into a large daylily blossom.   If I extend the spiritual analogy, as a Christian, I can look forward each morning to how God’s grace will make this day a fresh experience walking with my Savior.

I’m including a few pictures from this year’s gardens.    You may notice that I tend toward the jungle look in gardens as opposed to the neatly-separated-plants look.  I like the happy coincidences that happen as plants overlap.  I’d rather they fill in the spaces, and then I don’t have to.   If it’s weeds – well, I will eventually get to them…

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Collecting Serendipities

It was a beautiful morning for a walk as JoAnne and I took our morning exercise at Green Lakes Park today.   We usually walk in the hills for an hour or so to get the blood moving.   I always enjoy the translucent teal water of Round Lake, the soft mulch-padded path, fresh moist air, bird sounds, shaded lanes, and the mammoth old-growth trees.  But one of the great joys of being outside is to watch for a serendipity,  something beautiful and/or unusual that arrests my attention.   I react with unspoken wonder, or maybe with a audible, “Wow!” or a trademark, “Cool.”  

This morning there were at least three.  First, on the curve just below the camper dumping station, I saw a smallish raptor, sitting very upright.  I had left my binoculars in the car since I was supposed to be focusing on exercise.  But I still stopped to get a closer look.  (When I got home I looked him up- a Merlin- one of the few times I have seen one.) Then as I headed up the hill at the far side of Round Lake, I heard the familiar clunk clunk that could only be made by a Pileated woodpecker at work close at hand.   I looked but could not see him.    Soon he flew and as I continued to watch he returned and let me know where the pair were working.   They were under some loose brush pecking away at an old decaying fall.   The food must have been abundant because they were still at work when I returned 20 minutes later.   To top the morning off, I met a very friendly giant schnauzer, glossy haired, taller than Plato was and jet black.   She was a gem and she enjoyed a dog-lover’s attention too.     

I guess being alert for small moments of joy like those is just another moment by moment way of counting my blessings.   It provides joy along the path of life, lifts one’s spirits and sparks gratitude to God for the day.

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Church Leadership Journal

Attending Rev. Fred Bailey’s 50 years of ministry celebration

Saturday is was my joy and privilege to attend the dinner given in honor of Rev. Fred Bailey’s 50 years of ministry in the church.   What an amazing milestone to reach.   I only remember one other ministerial friend who reached it.   You have to start young.   Fred took his first church while he was a college student.  He served 17 churches, mostly Evangelical United Brethren and United Methodist until his recent retirement.   But now he has agreed to preach on Sundays at another local UM church.   He says he has gone full circle because that is where he began as a student pastor; filling the pulpit on weekends in a small struggling church. 

I came to know Fred after his retirement when he started to attend the clergy noon prayer time with the Chittenango area clergy.  I appreciated his  sense of humor and his fervent prayers.  I learned by accident that he was a graduate of Houghton College (62).   That gave us something in common as many in my family including my wife and daughter are also alums.   I am also a  current trustee at Houghton representing our district of the Wesleyan Church.   I met Fred’s wife Anne-Louise and two of his children at the celebration and learned that his son Michael is also a Houghton grad (95).

I honor Fred and his wife for their faithful service to God; their exemplary endurance in the ministry and their desire to continue to be useful to our Master in retirement years.

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A Visit to Chambers Annual Family Camp

For me, it’s not really camping!

I have camped at our district church campground at Chambers, NY; but only once or twice, the rest of my thirty years of ministry –I’ve only missed family camp once–I have stayed in rented cabins or retreat centers.  We much refer the retreat centers, but cabins are cheaper.   JoAnne has never cooked at Chambers because we always eat in the dining hall; the food is excellent, abundant and convenient.   Some people do camp and cook out, etc. but not me.   JoAnne and I very much enjoy meeting people around the district and denomination as we eat there.    This year, for example, we were privileged to eat one meal with missionary Bethany Morse’s folks and caught up on Bethany’s missions plans.

It is a spiritually rich atmosphere!

The main reason for going is the spiritual food.  Each evening a leading pastor or national church or para-church leader speaks in the evening worship.   Each morning there is a Bible study usually led by a college Bible teacher.  In between, one can spend some extra time in devotions, prayer and spiritual retreat; time you often do not get to spend during the rest of the year.   There are also seminars on topics of interest and inspiring worship leaders.   JoAnne attended a very interesting seminar this year on creation by a creation scientist. The first night message was a wonderful challenge to open ourselves up to God’s Spirit and invite him to take us deeper in our spiritual lives.   Our Bible study teacher this year, Dr. Oswalt, has spent his life studying the OT prophets and was explaining Ezekiel, not an easy task.   I took notes on my smart phone and transferred them to my desktop computer when I arrived home.

Fun times are numerous!

Over the years, we have done so many fun things while at Chambers.   At the campground itself we have played games with friends—this year we learned a new one, swam in the pool,  watched birds, hiked, played par three golf next door (closed this year), played horseshoes, volleyball, softball,  bicycled, listened to concerts and eaten at lots of late night campfires.  At Watkins Glen nearby, we have taken the boat tour around the south end of Seneca lake, swam in the lake, toured antique shops, eaten out, eaten at the ice cream shop, hiked Watkins Glen, attended the light show there, and golfed several times.   We haven’t been to the race track yet.   In the Corning/Elmira areas we have eaten out, gone to the Arnot Mall, watched the gliders, visited Corning glass, visited Market street in Corning, and gone to Friendly’s for ice cream.    We’ve often been at camp over the 4th of July and have watched fireworks in all three places.

It’s a quiet time I look forward to that is seldom long enough to suit me, now that I’m not in charge of family camp.    At least when I was in charge, I had a reason to stay the whole 10 days.  Now I feel like I need to get back to work way too soon.

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Americana Journal

At Scranton Steamtown

For fun, on the way home from Washington, I visited  Steamtown in Scranton, PA.  It’s a great museum.  I took the back shop tour and had the privilege of seeing the work being done to restore more steamers as well as seeing an operating one up close on the turntable.   

For Father’s day I visited the railroad museum in Danbury, Connecticut.  It features several model layouts including at that time an amazing traveling Lego layout.   Both museums have very well-restored Post Office cars.   Danbury also features a number of older diesels.  It has only one steamer and that is not operational.  

I enjoy exploring railroad history.  The railroads have played such a crucial role in the formation of our country.   I firmly believe they need to play a bigger role in the future too.

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District Conference hosted well

Efficient, flexible in meeting challenges, well staged, and very friendly—such words describe the job done by all the volunteers as they worked together admirably to host the annual district conference CNY district of the Wesleyan Church held here last Saturday.   We were complimented by attending delegates as well as by presiding officer, General Superintendent, Dr. Tom Armiger.    District Superintendent, Rev. Wayne Wager, and his wife, Deb, attended our service this past Sunday and also expressed their appreciation.   

As pastor, I was very impressed by the work accomplished, the good attitudes, and the way folks stepped forward to help.  The kitchen crew under Judy Cremeans did a great job.   Building preparations ahead of time under Dave Schwarz made great strides.  Especially to be commended are Larry and Sharlene Nemitz for the remodeling job on the ground floor bathrooms—Wow!   Also thanks to Eva and JoAnne for extra office and cleaning work.   Our music team led the district in worship with enthusiasm and joy in the Spirit; and our sound and technical folks rose to the challenge too.   These were just representative of many volunteers who pitched in. 

It really is an exhilarating feeling when we all work together to accomplish something.   Beforehand we look with trepidation; and we wonder how we can ever get it all done.   Afterword, we are greatly encouraged at what is really possible when we band together in unity.  “How good and pleasant it is
when brothers live together in unity!
(Ps 133:1 NIV).

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Washington visit

Just walking the streets near our nation’s Capitol is exhilarating.  A few weeks ago, my wife and I had the privilege of attending a conference in Washington DC.   Our Family Research Council sponsored event for pastors was at the Hyatt just a few blocks from the capitol.    It was a packed trip with little extra time for sightseeing.  And the convention schedule was tight too.

On the first evening we visited the capitol building for a tour led by David Barton, the leader of Wall Builders (http://www.wallbuilders.com/) and a leading expert on the Christian history of our country.   He and his helper not only told us basic factoids about the Capitol such as–  you could put the Statue of Liberty inside under that dome and have room left over– but they also explained the interrelationship between our country’s history and our Christian faith.   They reminded us of the Christian beliefs of many of the men whose statues are in the National Statuary Hall Collection (http://www.aoc.gov/cc/art/nsh/index.cfm) .   We learned about the pictures chosen for the rotunda, four of which are of specifically Christian liturgies or events in our early history. David Barton remarked that there are pictures representing a baptism– that of Pocahontas– a prayer meeting and two Bible studies.

Since I chose the conference, JoAnne chose the activity for the one free afternoon.  Of course it was the art museum, oh well.   Actually, while it probably wouldn’t be my choice of museums, I do enjoy viewing the work of the old impressionist masters and the great landscape artists.

We also checked out the DC aquarium.  It’s theme of national parks was neat and the presentations were high quality.  However, the size and scope of the displays was small, occupying only one floor of one section of the building.   Having been to aquariums in Atlanta and Chicago, we were a little disappointed and another couple we talked to volunteered the same sentiment.

Our roster of speakers was stellar.  Besides FRC president, Tony Perkins, we heard messages or presentations from  Kenyn Cureton,  Jim Garlow, Henry Blackaby,  and Jim Cymbala, as well some present  and previous congresspersons.   It was inspirational.  The most immediate visible result has been the spark for the current sermon series, “God and Country.”