Presentation at the Unitarian Universalist Church of Bartlesville OK
Oct. 27, 2013 Rev. Ron Robinson
Reading: from Exiles, by Michael Frost
Let me tell you a story from the book Exiles by Michael Frost, a
book of stories of people being church in different ways. There was a young man
who had grown up having a hard time, as a sufferer of ADD, sitting still in
worship every Sunday in the spectator-manner of his church, and so when he
became a young adult he decided that he didn’t have to keep “going to church”
and so one Sunday he followed the invitation of a friend to join others who had
being going out on the lake in a boat; while out there, in a lull from
swimming, his old habits reared up and he felt guilty for not “being in church”
and so he asked his friends if he could say part of a psalm and then say a
short prayer, and his friend said sure, and he asked his friends if there was
anything he could include in his prayer for them, and he did so. And he went
back swimming and partying. Next Sunday the same thing happened, but this time
he had also brought a Bible with him, and after a short time with him reading
and saying a prayer they kept on partying. Gradually more and more friends were
joining them. Gradually the prayers had more things mentioned. Soon they were
spending time at the lake helping tow boats that had broken down, and were
cleaning the park, looking for other ways to do random acts of kindness. They
began to take time out for communion set up on some picnic tables, and they
kept partying before and during and after. And all the while his worried family
kept bugging him to “come back to church.” They thought church is something you
attend; but it is something you become.
Sermon: Life on Fire
I remember a time when
some of the leaders from Boston came to Tulsa about five years ago and were
listening to me try to describe how we were doing church on the northside and I
could tell from their blank gazes that none of it was sinking in, but to their
credit they kept listening from afar, and in the past few years I have been
privileged to be a frequent preacher and lecturer and workshop leader of what
is called the missional movement catching fire among us, a movement that is
really more about changing the wider community, and changing the church in
order to do that.
Before I talk much about it this morning, I just want to say
that looking back I can credit some of this to my time with you here, to seeing
what a small group with a large vision could accomplish, and to the power of
mere presence not only IN the wider community, but FOR the wider community.
Those are some of the main hallmarks of the missional church, the word missional
coming from the Greek word missio meaning Sent.
Church researcher and consultant George Barna in his 2005 book
Revolution has captured well the post-modern, post-denominational,
post-Christian, and post-congregational world coming at us quickly. Based on
his research of what is already happening, he predicts that in 2025, in just a
dozen years, that Americans will get their primary spiritual experience and
expression in these following venues: 30-35 percent of us will still be in
local institutional or organized churches, whereas in 2000 it was 70 percent;
30-35 percent will be in alternative faith-based communities of a wide variety
from house churches to marketplace gatherings to new monastic communities to
missional communities to recovery groups to pilgrimages to places and major
events, just to name a few, compared to just 5 percent who were in 2000; 5
percent will get their spiritual community through family, which is the same
percent as in 2000; and 30-35 percent will connect spiritually primarily
through the arts and media and culture compared to 20 percent who did so in
2000.
How will Unitarian Universalism match up in those categories by
then? Will we still be limited to congregations in a post-congregational
world? If we don’t create a bigger bandwidth of what church is, we will be
appealing to a much smaller segment than even we do now. In 1776 our churches
as part of what we call Congregationalism were the most prominent religious
body in the thirteen colonies, with 668 congregations out of 3228; that amounts
to some 20 percent amid the then 17 different religious groups. I am not sure
what our percentage of individuals were then compared to the total of the
population then, but it is safe to say it was the most sizeable of any church
groups. The impact of our values then upon the culture around us was even
greater.
In 1960 around the time of the merger of the Unitarians
and Universalists we were down to 1 member per 1000 Americans; by 2007 that
number had dropped by another 30 percent, down to 0.7 members per 1000
Americans. I believe in the past five years it has continued to drop. In 1960
we were double the numbers of the Foursquare Gospel church in the U.S.; by 2007
they had grown by 80 percent and are now double our size in the U.S. I remember
sitting on a plane to Boston with the leader of their house church networks
back about 7 or 8 years ago who was flying into Boston to help organize their
networks there as they had been for a while branching out beyond their
traditional congregations. In 1960, Jehovah’s Witnesses were only three-tenths
of one percent more numerous than we were in the U.S.; since then they have
increased their share of the U.S. population by 177 percent and are some ten
times our size. One group in American religious society, the Church of God
in Christ, increased by more than 700 percent during that time period of 1960
to 2007. (Rodney Stark, in The Triumph of Christianity).
But in just comparing religious bodies from 1960 to now, we miss
out on a lot because by far the fastest growing groups in terms of percentage
of members to the population were groups not around in 1960. They have not had
to have the kind of radical discontinuity with the past that is necessary to
grow in the new cultural and competitive context (See Lyle Schaller’s book on
Discontinuity and Hope). A world where in a given week now 65 percent of
people in their 70s and above are in a congregation; but for baby boomers the
number is 35 percent; and for Gen Xers it is 15 percent and for Millenials,
some of whom are already at 30 years old, it is just 4 percent. (see Mike
Breen’s Launching Missional Communiities). And the numbers aren’t changing as younger
people get older.
So In January 2007, with a core group of just six to eight
people and about a dozen in worship on a good day, we made our big missional
transformative move; we had just lost our biggest financial contributor from
our original group, but we felt called to serve our community and its
severe needs. We had talked among ourselves, particularly with the growing
percentage of people who lived right around our space and who came for the
community and food I think and then the worship, and we talked with others
outside of us about what they felt the community around us needed. More
People who believed like us was not on the list. Neighborhood Pride,
spirit, safety, healthy food, cleaner environment, sense of a community, better
animal control, better schools, these were tops.
With fewer people and less money, we took a leap of faith and
paid more and rented a four times larger space across the street and
opened up, not billed as a church, but
as a community center with library computer center clothing room food pantry
health clinic and gathering space, in which we created space to worship amid
the space we gave away for the service of others, rather than having a separate
worship space of our own, and we also worshipped during the week and travelled
to other churches to worship with them on Sundays, UU churches and others.
Lately we have been more of a roaming worship group to build
relationships with others around us.
The center was called A Third Place Community Center and started
embodying the concept of third spaces where people of great differences could
come together for the common good. First place is your home; second place is
where you are paid to be or where you gather with people in shared affinity;
third place is the common ground where differences meet.
In doing this We were shifting from church as a What to church
as a Who. Church in the new and ancient way that didn’t require it to be a
501c3 organization, with a building of its own, bylaws,boards, budgets.
One of my take-aways of our many radical changes as a group is
that As we failed at what we thought we wanted to be, we became what the world
needed us to be.
In 2009 we completed the missional move by creating the separate
non-profit A Third Place Community Foundation to connect with others and
partner with them for renewal in our area, and to be the organizational wing of
our mission, while as church we became organic, incarnational, even smaller so
that we could keeping dreaming and doing bigger things. Which we did the very
next year.
In summer 2010 through our nonprofit we bought the city block of abandoned homes and trash dump and transformed it into a community garden park and orchard, and called it The Welcome Table, named after the demonstration garden spot across the street we had put in as partners with the local United Methodist Church on their property loaned to us—where we now have the beginnings of a native wildflower plant preserve--and named after the hymn of that name which our children loved to sing when we worshipped, especially when we worshipped outside at our garden spots.
In summer 2010 through our nonprofit we bought the city block of abandoned homes and trash dump and transformed it into a community garden park and orchard, and called it The Welcome Table, named after the demonstration garden spot across the street we had put in as partners with the local United Methodist Church on their property loaned to us—where we now have the beginnings of a native wildflower plant preserve--and named after the hymn of that name which our children loved to sing when we worshipped, especially when we worshipped outside at our garden spots.
Then At the end of 2010 the nonprofit bought the original
Methodist church building which had been the largest abandoned building in our
community for several years. To tie in with the garden, we called the community
center project also The Welcome Table. And so when we moved into it, our
church/missional community that had started as Epiphany Church then became The
Living Room Church then Church at A Third Place became also just The Welcome
Table. Four location changes and four name changes in 8 years, not mentioning
how we started in living rooms, in a hotel meeting space, in the back room of a
Panera Restaurant, and how we still look for ways to worship in the garden or
at service sites.
The impetus is to keep turning inside out, keep responding to
the needs of others and letting those shape what the church becomes. It is the
first axiom of the movement that The Church Doesn’t Have A Mission; The Mission
Has A Church. And our reason for being, what calls us together, is to be sent
out to make visible in the world that Sacredness of Life that compels us, as we
say, to love the hell out of this world. To discern who our heart breaks for,
and let that guide us into becoming church.
In our new space, we have been expanding our food pantry that started in a closet space then one room and now into what we call The Welcome Table Corner Store, and we have a community art space, and crafts space, and free clothing and more space; we hold community events and community organizing meetings and put on free holiday parties; we are now leading the way in getting a new seniors group organized, and we have the lofty dream of trying to put together a coalition to buy and use for the community the recently closed school across from us. Meanwhile the community garden park and orchard is growing and becoming a site for events itself. It has won an award from both state and regional park and recreation societies and we are a finalist this year for a statewide Keep Oklahoma Beautiful environmental excellence award for our blight to beauty, despair to hope projects.
Of course we do this all on a volunteer basis, and we do it
living like our neighbors, going from cut-off notice to cut-off notice juggling
bills, and knowing that it could be cut back, curtailed or especially if we don’t
get some more regular $5 and $10 or more a month donations from online and face
to face supporters to offset those who have died or moved from our community,
one of these days we could close just like so much else in our neighborhood. (One
of the things I say when I am often asked, especially by our
partners, the graduate social work students at OU, about what is the
most successful thing we have done, is to say, “Just still being here” because
so much else comes and goes and people don’t expect a good thing to be able to
last in our neighborhoods.) We face that abyss with each break-in, each
vandalism, each broken heart or hurt feeling, as people and finances come and
go, and we have to grow deeper in radical trust and the faith to keep making
leaps into the abyss.
That is why we need to keep stoking the fires burning within our
own lives without becoming burned out, so we can be a spark for others. It is
why mission to others is always mirrored with refreshing the spirit—why I hope
you are here this morning. It is why we say we aren’t really giving out food or
information as much as giving relationship, community, connecting the
disconnected, starting with what’s disconnected within us. Partnering with
people of peace, and promoting a sense of abundance instead of anxiety, is more
important than all the programs I have mentioned or that we might begin.
My faith and particular theology undergirds and guides all that
I have done and seek to do, but in our new world it isn’t where I personally,
or communally, seek to first connect with people. Not with shared ideas, not
with thinking, not even with shared spiritual practices such as worship, but it
is in shared mission loving the hell out of this world, something I can do with
practically anyone. As a Christian, then I don’t ultimately need more
Christians. As a Unitarian Universalists, then I don’t ultimately need more Unitarian
Universalists. Those are not my missions. What I need and I think we need and
the world needs more of are neighborhoods and lives of an abundant and serving
spirit. If that results in more people adopting my specific faith perspective,
great; but if not, if the specific communities and organizations I am connected
with were to die away as the world changed from adopting their ways, then that
is a legacy of radical love for the ages I will embrace.
I would rather have more serving community with us than
worshipping with us (and that’s been a difficult concept for a preacher to
grasp).
What I believe is that whatever happens in my community or in
our wider church movement, the life and legacy of what we have done will, like
all of us, ultimately live deepest in the relationships we make, regardless of
what form they take or how long they last. Our goal is not self-perpetuation,
but giving ourselves away and giving ourselves back to that Great Love, in
which we live and move and have our being and share with others for others,
especially those most in its need.
That is what sets my Life on Fire.