FROM THE VICARAGE……………..   April 2006

 

Dear Friends,

 

You must have heard by now that during my visit to the Gambia, I was compelled into leading the clergy in a dance round the church during Sarah Taylor’s ordination service. Tucked away on the four hour video of the occasion there is some embarrassing footage of my performance. Whilst the Gambians danced with great rhythm, you can see me cavorting about like a 1970’s disco dancer who’s lost his way. After all my jigging, Bishop Tilewa leant over to me and with a twinkle in his eye said “Father, I think you moved parts of your body there that you didn’t even know you had!”

 

The truth is that I do quite enjoy dancing – I’m just not very good at it!

A few months ago our family was invited to an eighteenth birthday party of a friend. I was delighted to discover that there would be a disco too.  However, my daughters took me to one side and made me promise that if we accepted the invitation – under no circumstances was I to dance.

You can begin to understand something of the sort of life I lead in a house full of women!

 

You will all remember the television advertisement about the beer that reaches the parts no other beer can reach. I think that’s true for the Christian life too. These next three months in our calendar are all about bringing God’s people to life. Easter is nearly upon us and with it the joy of resurrection life. Then we look forward to the coming of the Holy Spirit at Pentecost and the wonderful transformation which took place in the life of the disciples at that time.

From the moment the stone was rolled away from in front of the tomb, the disciples of Jesus began to learn new things about themselves. They came to see that if the power and authority of Jesus really did reside in them – then the sky was the limit.

 

Before long, the same signs and wonders Jesus performed, were being carried out in His name by those formerly hesitant members of the early church.

That first recorded miracle in Acts 3 seems particularly important in this respect.  A lame man is begging outside the gate of the temple and he looks to Peter and John to give him something. The man is amazed when, instead of giving him a little money, the disciples call upon the name of Jesus that He might heal the man and suddenly he is able to walk for the first time in his life.  He is soon leaping about and praising God at the top of his voice.

 

The Church is the body of Christ on earth and we all have our part to play in making the good news of His kingdom known. Many of us have gifts and talents that we are fairly confident in using and although we can be a bit shy in stepping forward, we might be persuaded to use them for the good of the church secure that if time permits, we can do a competent job.  Sometimes, however, the Spirit moves in surprising ways and we find the task we are called to is something we never would have aspired to, something for which we think we actually feel quite ill equipped.

“Father, I think you moved parts of your body there that you didn’t even know you had”

This should be a reality for the body of Christ.

 

Don’t get me wrong – I don’t think we’re all called to go dancing down the aisles.

But I do think we need to let ourselves be used in the service of Christ with a bit more freedom and with the possibility that He could use us for something which might seem unlikely.

Our Easter experience holds out the promise of an encounter similar to that of the lame man, that through the blessing of Jesus we can have new life, new purpose and new joy. If that is true, we need to show it, not to make exhibitions of ourselves, but because it has become a reality for us.

 

I kept to my promise at that party and did not dance – but for most of the evening my foot was tapping under the table.

 

With love,

 

Andrew