Tuesday, September 10, 2013

Park Avenue United Methodist

Pete here:  Andrew, Philip and I spent last weekend together in Minneapolis, complete with bidding on a hotel room for cheap and getting surprised with the beautiful Doubletree Inn, complete with warm chocolate chip cookie, big exercise room and the perfect temperature, working, whirlpool; biking (courtesy of the Jones generosity) the Greenway in the "best city in the US for bike trails"; swimming on the north beach of Lake Calhoun on a 93 degree day; reading and discussing Harry Potter (ad nauseum); subway sandwiches at 33rd and Nicolet where they pile it on - good advice Vicki; a light rail ride and Twins game - fun, despite a 12-2 drubbing from the Blue Jays, and a parking ticket to nullify our savings; visiting Joel 3 times - no significant news but anticipating the halo ceremony; batting cage and laser tag at Grand Slam in Burnsville; hospitality from Todd, Vicki and Hannah Svanoe where we boarded Sat. eve - Hannah went biking and swimming with us and energized the boys with her enthusiasm for life and quick wit; and my personal highlight, worshiping with the Svanoes at Park Avenue.

I left the worship personally enriched and very encouraged by the maturity of what I think is a more liberal church.  I expected covetousness and adultery to be evident and encouraged.  Instead, I saw genuine unity in the spirit, all colors and ages praising God together, voices bursting in song, humbling of hearts, calling on God for forgiveness of sins, for healing and for help in brokenness.  Rachel Svanoe sang in a quartet, some soul song, the 'later rain'.  Amazing sound!  The music was so well done.  God invented excellence so the church's music was a celebration to God.  A certificate was awarded for summer garden help from an immigrant who was befriended by the church and recently baptized. She poured out her heart at the microphone, beautifully revealing how God uses churches who love with helping hands and warm hearts.  In his sermon, the pastor emphasized patience in relationships with self-deprecating humor, recounting Yancey's experience with a church who resolved to love a young man who had been kicked out of 3 churches prior.  After he would rant and rave in the middle of the service, some men would pull him aside and talk to him with words like "appropriate".  Over a prolonged period, he was patiently loved into maturity.  A fantastic discipleship message.  Perhaps Park and I do not line up on politics exactly but I sure believe in how they love and worship.

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