Mission Moment: Children, Youth, and Family ministries at Advent

Delievered on Sunday, March 10. And, to K’s annoyance, there was no song and dance during it. Maybe next time.

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What you see up here is a well…it’s a different sort of Trinity than you normally see. I’m Marc, Vicar at Advent and Director of Children, Youth, and Family ministries and next to me stands the other two members of our team – Josh who you’ve seen leading our children and youth music programs – and the newest member of our team, Kevin, who will head our middle school and high school ministries.

First, we want to thank you for your vision and dedication that makes CYF ministries possible. The decision to fund, support, and expand the CYF team came from all of you – the entire congregation – from the newest infant to the great-great grandmother – all of you have put a stake in being very intentional and deliberate when it comes to ministering to the children, youth, and families that are sitting in the pews today – and everyone out there, beyond our doors, in New York City.

The three of us standing up here – we’re the stewards of Advent’ collective ministry – a ministry that focuses on what it means to a be a child of God as a baby, infant, adolescent, teenager, or parent – and what it means to live our out Christian and Lutheran Christian identity – and what it means to be active, faithful disciples of Jesus Christ on the Upper West Side.

One thing I’ve learned, being a new parent, is that every time I’ve settled into a routine – something changes. The only routine is change – sure, some changes are wonderful – but it’s, well, is’t pretty chaotic. But even in the chaos – that doesn’t mean Christ isn’t there. Because, as Lent shows us, God isn’t in the habit of living only in our routines. God’s in the mix – in the mess – in the wild and strange that makes up our lives and experiences. And God’s is in the lives of the children, the youth, and their parents too. God’s with us – through the whole wild thing that is “growing up.” And that’s where we are too.

The three of us bring to this ministry enthusiasm, energy, dedication, and a willingess to experiment – to see what works – to listen to what our children, youth, and families need to engage in active discipleship so that we wall may live out God’s love and be little Christ’s to everyone we meet. The children, youth, and families in Advent make us the dynamic, inviting, welcoming place that we are.

So keep an eye out for all the new events and programming that will be coming up! Like our Easter Egg fundraiser – only $5 dollars for half-a-dozen painted eggs – order forms in the back! – and our annual Youth-led Easter Breakfast, to our new middle school and high school social nights, a monthly gathering for families with children under the age of two, an expanded outreach mission, and more opportunities for families to gather together – share their experiences – and get support when they need it. And for all our youth – no matter their ages – look for a chance to have fun, be safe, and see what living an active, dynamic, complex, and not-always-perfect Christian faith is all about.

Thank you.

I’ve made it! FINALLY.

My work email address is finally getting the SPAM I’ve been waiting for. 5500 words about a PROPHECY FROM JESUS.

This is an extraordinary prophetic vision of God’s Power coming down. Have also included an eye opening prophecy from Stanley Frodsham that compliments this vision from Susan O’Marra. Please forward on, this event is surely imminent.

SHE KNOWS. SHE KNOWS.

In the vision, I was looking at the world from a suspended position. I could see people and areas from a panoramic position and also at times, I saw things close up. The position varied as it did with the scenes…

And that’s as far as I got. What was shared isn’t important. What mattered is that my work email address is now being thrown all over the internet. No random religious thing is too weird for it. I’ve made it.

What shall my buddy say?

What Shall I say? Last night, I came home from a full day – funeral planning, meetings, teaching a confirmation class, and an evening bible study – to discover my son was already asleep. K filled me in with his fun-filled evening. Besides laying on the carpet and playing with his bucket, spatula, plastic rings, and wooden iPhone, he crawled all over the apartment. He managed to go through an obstacle course and find one of my bookshelves. And what was the first book he pulled out to play with? Why, my very own copy of “What Shall I Say? Discerning God’s Call to Ministry.” This was the first book I bought when I seriously started thinking about seminary.

I’m so proud. Little guy already wants to follow in his father’s footsteps. I can’t blame him though. I am pretty awesome. Why wouldn’t he want to be like his ol’ dad?

Whoa. I’m in the 25 year ELCA anniversary book

I don’t mean to toot my own horn, but I’m kindof a big deal.

In the ELCA’s “Stories of Faith in Action,” the promotional 30 page booklet celebrating the ELCA’s 25 years as a denomination, there’s a timeline highlighting 25 years of stories from the ELCA. The timeline spans 4 pull-out pages. This is what the fourth page looks like.

ELCA's 4th timeline page

Notice anything particular? Maybe in the 2010 column?

A closeup of the 2010 column

I’m in the Fund for Leaders picture. Well 2/3rds of me. So maybe I’m only 2/3rds of a big deal. But I’ll take it.

Care Package

Today, at the office, I received a package.

At first, I didn’t recognize the return address. Did my wife order something online again? Is this a purchase from Etsy? Did I, in a state of exhaustion and sleep depravation, order something strange while Oliver was up in the middle of the night? What IS this unknown box that is sitting on my desk.

Sitting.

Watching me.

Tempting me to open it.

So I did.

On top was a card. I ignored it at first and found a highlighter in the box. And then there was some coffee – a bag of unpopped microwave popcorn – and a little bottle of hand sanitizer. This struck me as all so…strange. I opened the card to discover that the LTSP alumni board had sent me a care package for my internship. How nice. If I knew it was coming, I would have not bought lunch today.

But I learned that a friend received a bag of skittles. I got no skittles. I am jealous.

Update: I was informed that I forgot to add an important part to this post. THANK YOU. I really am grateful to be remembered by the seminary. It was an unexpected surprise but a lovely one!