Last Saturday
evening, I sat with my family, and some long-time friends, in a large meeting
room at a retreat centre in Port Elgin, on the shore of Lake Huron. The room
had been transformed into a worship space. There were hundreds of people there,
many from United Church congregations from the 6 regions within our Hamilton
Conference, which stretches as far south as Niagara Falls, and as far north as
Tobermory. The occasion was the Celebration of Ministry service, at which 6
people were ordained to serve as ministers in the United Church, and one
minister was welcomed from another denomination. We sat near the back, and
watched as the room filled. I can usually distinguish the regular crowd from
the guests, who may be relatives, or church friends of the people being
ordained. They are often better-dressed, and they seem to glow a bit with love
and pride, anticipating what is about to happen.
I have been to
more than 20 of these services, including one where I was ordained, which took
place in a hockey arena in Portage La Prairie, Manitoba, in May of 1990. Each
time I attend, I am reminded of that day. When I hear the candidates answering
the formal questions, and making their promises, I silently re-affirm my own
vows. It is an encouraging, and re-focusing moment.
There was a
married couple being ordained this night, with 2 children close to the ages of
our kids. Joel and Naomi spent the weekend with these kids, who are named
Andrew and Naomi. So they had a big Naomi, and a little Naomi in the program
for children and young teens. I found it quite emotional to be sitting with my family,
while we witnessed these parents making their promises of faithful service to
God and God’s people.
When the married couple were each ordained, they chose
to have both of their kids take part, by laying hands on them. It seemed a
powerful acknowledgement that God is at work in our lives through the people
closest to us. It also seemed right to involve their children in this next step
in a process that has already changed their lives, and will continue to do so.
Lynda and Gordon and their children, Andrew and Naomi, will be moving to rural Newfoundland this
summer, to begin a new adventure in a community very different from the one
they have known.