by Tom Sine, article by Cayla Clark
As I posted about this last April, Morgan Schmidt, a pastor in a Presbyterian Church in Bend, Oregon introduced the creative invention of Pandemic Partners. People in churches started using their Facebook group to learn which of their neighbors needed help in this very disruptive time and responded.
The recent destructive wildfires in Oregon and California again ignited the creativity of Christians in Oregon. They have recently created Central Oregon Dine 11 to feed wildfire evacuees while supporting local restaurants.
“As the smoke clears and locals slowly return to their (COVID-era) day-to-day lives, many Central Oregonians remain displaced, distressed and without homes to return to—their lives upturned for the foreseeable future.
As a record-breaking 900,000 acres of Oregon land continued to burn this week, upward of 500,000 people remained under some form of evacuation order.
From the moment news of the fires spread, local business owners banded together to take action. Despite the fact that local restaurants have taken a major hit due to COVID-related restrictions, cafes and eateries like Bellatazza, Joolz, Nancy P’s and Terrebonne Depot joined together to serve breakfast, lunch, dinner and coffee.
‘As soon as we learned that people needed help, we set to work’, explained Stewart Fritchman, owner of downtown Bend coffee shop, Bellatazza. ‘As a local restaurant community, we all joined together. We all have kitchens, we all have skills, but all of our restaurants have been getting clobbered by COVID. So, by asking for donations and getting funds from the general community, we can get meals made and delivered to those in need.’
Bellatazza changed the home page of its website to become a donation page, where individuals could donate between $5 and $100 to go directly to fire refugees. ‘Donations could be in the form of gift cards; they could potentially go towards providing hot coffee to evacuees at First Presbyterian or providing hot coffee to those coming in from Detroit, coming in without a home. The local restaurant community has been putting together meals that are picked up by the Red Cross and taken to motels.’
What began as what Fritchman described as a ‘guerilla-style operation’ has developed into something more widely accessible. The newly created web page, Dine11 Central Oregon, is a central location where people can donate as much as they’d like to feed wildfire evacuees, while helping local restaurants stay afloat.
‘Dine11 is a nonprofit website hosted out of the Bay Area,’ explained Morgan Schmidt, founder of the Facebook group Pandemic Partners Bend, which was developed to help locals affected by COVID-19. ‘The website was started at the beginning of the pandemic to help support medical workers. Cheryl Howard, program manager, Events & Volunteer Program at City of Bend, suggested we look into it as a way of helping Central Oregonians who were affected by the wildfires. Everyone wants to help so badly, but there hasn’t been a central hub for people to do that. We want to be able to give to these folks in an organized fashion.’
The Central Oregon branch of Dine11 officially launched Friday. ‘This is a great way to support and feed evacuees while supporting local restaurants and essential workers,’ Schmidt said. ‘I hope this serves as a hub to feed folks who are hungry while supporting local businesses for a long time.’ People can donate at or sign up to volunteer. ‘We currently need volunteers to transport meals from local restaurants to evacuees in hotels or at the [Deschutes County] Fairgrounds,’ Schmidt concluded.
Fritchman added that the local restaurant community has developed another way to support local while feeding those in need.
‘We’re asking people to buy gift cards at their favorite restaurants, and then we’re taking these gift cards to the hotels where the evacuees are staying. The hotel manager will pick a gift card at random and hand it off to a family so that people can experience some sense of normalcy here in Bend; go out to eat, get a slice of pizza or go out for a cup of coffee. We’re waiting to get 105 gift cards, because that’s roughly how many evacuees we have staying in Bend. Cards can be dropped off at our downtown location.’”
What are innovative ways your church could create to make a real difference in the lives of your neighbors? We would love to share your stories.
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Article published through Bend Source. For the full article: see “Giving Back in More Ways Than One” by Cayla Clark
by Lilly Lewin
This week I was honored to be a part of a global conference hosted by MovementDay. Normally this organization hosts an in-person gathering, but thanks to the pandemic, the entire conference went ONLINE. I was invited to lead some experiential worship/prayer practices since singing worship is hard to do together online. I also taught my workshop called “Curating Worship: An Introduction to Experiential Worship” online. Since the conference was about dreaming big for our cities and what we want to see in our cities in the next ten years, I redid one of my favorite prayer stations called “The Dream Jar” Station. I originally saw and prayed this station at the Greenbelt Festival years ago, and came home and added it to the prayer chapel at the National Youth Workers Convention. The original inspiration for this station came from the children’s book, The BFG by Roald Dahl, which I read out loud to my students in my teaching days. This shows that inspiration for prayer stations can come from so many places, like the Dollar Store (Pound Store), children’s books, TV shows, and, of course, The Bible!
So you are invited to pray this digital prayer station. You will need some paper and a pen and having your own empty jar would be great to have one, too! You and your family, roommates, or just you on your own can create a dream jar, or more than one, to keep praying with throughout this new season. Adding prayer dreams to the jar or jars as they come up! So today, DREAM BIG WITH JESUS! And pray using some paper, pen and an empty jar! Pause, Breathe deeply, and take 4- 5minutes to dream and pray!
Since most in-person conferences and retreats aren’t happening this year, my work is now all online. I’d love to help you think how to make your worship/prayer/conferences more interactive even via Zoom! So feel free to message me for more information! And check out freerangeworship.com and @lillylewin on Instagram.
©lillylewin and freerangeworship.com
I’ve been watching a series about revivals on https://commissionthecity.thinkific.com/ [I would highly recommend it]. But what has struck me is that when revival comes certain things happen:
- people stop going to pubs
- people stop going to sporting events
- people only want to go to church and pray
What I have noticed about this pandemic is the order things have reopened and the things everyone, including Christians, have seen as important.
- Our economy – which meant certain things had to reopen even before it was probably safe to do so and those things are:
- Firstly large sporting events that bring in lots of advertising revenue which are being watch at home on TV
- Second pubs, restaurants and cafés
- Shops, hairdressers, etc, etc
- And then lastly, our churches
My daughter works in hospitality. If she stops work to go and pray all the time, or has to stop because no one goes to the pub because they are all praying, how will she pay her rent? And she’s not the only one.
It made me wonder if this is why we are often reluctant to pray for revival, even if that reluctance might be only on a subconscious level. The pictures we are given is of the things we know and love – hospitality industry and sporting industry – grinding to a halt. Do we really want that? As we have seen with things being lockdown for a few months the country has tumbled into recession. Do we want that?
As much as these stories of revival are totally awesome, I think we need to be praying for a new picture to talk to us about revival. Someone did say to me that this pandemic and the lockdown have shown some key things – man’s fear of dying, the fragility of the economy but also our need for it, and also our individuality. Maybe our new picture for revival needs to be about tackling those issues rather than bringing down the economy and the industries that our country now survives on.
So don’t just pray “Revival” but ask God how it would look and how our families and friends would survive through it.
Three of the most beautiful lines:
‘He does not raise his voice;
He does not crush the weak,
or quench the smallest hope.’
So all our hopes,
though they might beat against our chest with wings,
or lie smaller than a mustard seed
hidden in the hand,
can grow in time
like the tall grass lengthening.
Can incline towards faith,
as seedlings seek out the light,
surpassing themselves
with the warmth of the sun,
and the wind
speaking over them.
Mary Oliver speaks of the Catbird,
‘common as the grass’,
who has picked his pond and made
a soft thicket of the world –
that in wonderment I consider
how good it really is
to be one of many,
in an ever stirring, breathing
mass of humanity.
Perhaps not so different
to a kingdom measured out in the grass,
from fence post to gate,
the breeze gently whispering,
the soft sun delivering a steady coverage.
Ana Lisa de Jong
Living Tree Poetry
February 2020
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by Kate Kennington Steer, all images by Kate Kennington Steer
As a photographer and visual artist, I subconsciously take note of the level, type, angle, and colour of light throughout the day, month, season, year. Yet, in the past few months, I have been trying to be more attuned to my feelings about the changing light rhythms that make up different cycles. In particular, I’ve been paying attention to the Solstices, the Equinoxes and the cross-quarter days in between. This year, my feelings about the Autumn Equinox can be summed up in two words: ‘gathering’ and ‘gold’.
Somewhere in my psyche my English cultural heritage associates the end of September and beginning of October as ‘harvest festival’ season, even though the agrarian calendar might show that in fact cereal harvests are long over, and the next crop of winter wheat is ready to be sown. There are many traditional rituals around the cutting of the last sheaf, and its grain being used to make a communal loaf or sheaf of bread for the coming festivities when all the harvests – cereal, vegetable, fruit – are completed. And as I was thinking about the rhythm of cutting and sowing, I remembered being a child in Norfolk and seeing farmers burning the stubble in the fields.
And suddenly, shockingly, I felt fear: have I been cut down? Have I been burnt utterly away? For a moment, my fear coalesced around the word ‘gather’: I have nothing to show for myself, there is nothing to gather, nothing to store, nothing to bring out in the coming long winter nights and reflect upon. And it occurred to me: perhaps the Autumn Equinox is the corrective festival a perfectionist most needs to celebrate? For, of course, when I ask myself, ‘what do you have to show for yourself? What do you have to share from yourself?’, below the shrieking fear, the deep-down answer comes back: lots.
Lots of admittedly messy, unfinished, half-baked ideas, thoughts and projects; lots of acts of daily seeing, even if fewer of them than I would like were glimpsed through a camera lens; lots of words written, even if few of them are yet in a form that will make sense to anyone else; lots of doodles in sketchbooks that nobody has seen; lots of painted postcards that remain unsent. Much of this hoard needs sharing. Yet much of this hoard also needs ploughing back into my ground to form a rich enough humus for the next cycle of creation my Maker has in store for me.
In his book, Spiritual Intelligence, Brian Draper cites Mark Greene’s term ‘small fruits’ to describe ‘small-scale change which can make a big difference to you and the world around you… It’s a way, perhaps, of taking stock and taking encouragement along your journey, of seeing what difference your journey is making.’ (41) The idea of micro-changes or ‘microshifts’ has become part of business management lexicon, but I continually find it a challenge to sustain them for very long. But something has been shifting, clarifying as I have watched the light lope across the ceiling of my bedroom these past few months: I have a very stark choice to make. Do I want to live a fear-filled life or a creativity-filled life? Which of these energies will take me across the next threshold of my becoming in a way which helps me flourish? Which of these energies do I need to gather to myself? Which of these energies do I want, need, to share with others?
So my inner perfectionist needs to confront the language she uses. I am not cut down. I am not left behind, brittle, arid and useless. I am not left a mere husk of myself after the anxieties of COVID-19 lockdown, with no sense of an opportunity to rest before the potential onslaught of whatever unknown health crises this winter might bring. And the best counter I know to perfectionism is the redemption of gratitude: ‘I will gather you to joy’ says ‘the searcher’ in Rilke’s poem.
I wrote a post on my blog imageintoikon in Lent reflecting on how often I need to remind myself to flex my ‘rejoicing muscles’, and I found that trying to increase my gratitude for what is present to me during the course of a day, week, month, season, year, is the key to this. My most regular gratitude practice focuses around making what I call ‘Grace Notes’ in my journal. But on the dark days I can only find a way to be truly thankful by digging beneath the surface stubble of my day, ’mining for gold’ as I go. ‘Mining for gold’ can sometimes be a rather arduous form of self-examination, and it reminds me of the hard, physical labour that is involved in ‘gleaning’ after a harvest.
In the Bible, the principle of ‘gleaning’ is first laid down in Leviticus 19:9 and Leviticus 23:22. God tells Moses that fields, vineyards and orchards are not to be harvested to the very edges or to the very tops of the trees and vines:
‘When you reap the harvest of your land, do not reap to the very edges of your field or gather the gleanings of your harvest. Leave them for the poor and for the foreigner residing among you. I am the Lord your God.’ (Leviticus 23:22 NIV)
The principle of looking after others as being of equal importance to looking after oneself is thus deeply ingrained in the traditions of gleaning. So I wonder, as I look for all the golds the Autumn Equinox might bring me this year, what scraps of nutrition do I especially need to pay attention to? What do I need to gather to myself as encouragement or fuel or inspiration for the season after the Equinox? What gold can I share with others rather than hoard it to myself?
Ultimately, can my private, inner reflexive gratitude practice spill over into a microshift that could make a practical difference to someone else? Perhaps today’s literal equivalent of the Biblical principal of ‘gleaning’, in our city-centred, twenty-first century life, might be found in supporting ‘Food Bank’ charities? Perhaps the Anglican Church’s recent institution of making this time of year into a liturgical season called ‘Creation Time’ might suggest ways in which I can join in with a communal celebration of God’s gifts all around us, even whilst I am mostly home-based and solitary?
I am yet to answer any of these questions I pose to myself. But I know now what needs to characterise my celebrations of the Autumn Equinox this year: gathering, gleaning and gold.
by Christine Sine
This has been a hard week for me, probably the hardest since the pandemic began. The air quality in Seattle has been at hazardous levels much of the week, and though it is now only “poor” it is still enough for those of us who are sensitive to smoke, to feel the effects. Of course, others have had it much worse and I grieve with my friends in California and Oregon, many of whom have not only had to deal with the hazardous air but have also had to evacuate their homes. Some have lost their homes in the rapidly moving wildfires.

Seattle Skyline – photographer unknown
One interesting comment from a participant in the Wonder in the Trauma Healing Process webinar last Wednesday was recognizing the link between lament and wonder. Shortly after the session, I received an email from a participant commenting that Rabbi Abraham Heschel, one of the 20th century’s leading Jewish theologians and one of my heroes, emphasizes the need to begin and remain anchored in wonder in order to deal with the pain in the world. So, he felt I “was in very strong company”. Anchoring ourselves in wonder really does help us cope with the trauma of our world and that has certainly been my experience this week.
Wonder Changes Our Perspective on Life.
Wonder changes our perspective on life. It opens us to surprise, anticipation, unpredictability, celebration and mystery, replacing the rigidity of fear and anxiety with flexibility and joy. It enables us to imagine new life, new opportunities and the possibility of new beginnings definitely something that we all need to do at the present time. I think that one of the great benefits of wonder is that it helps us to look not at the pain but through the pain to God’s comforting and strengthening presence. It enables us to hold onto hope when everything around us seems hopeless.
Over the last six months, I have become an increasingly strong advocate for the power of wonder as a healing tool. Initially it was my awe and wonder walks – wandering the neighborhood with the wide-eyed wonder of a child- that has provided my greatest wonder inducing practice, but in the last few weeks, and especially this week as the air quality plummeted, I have found myself stretching for something more. The creation and use of my beach combing garden has enabled me to both delight and grieve. It has been one tool that has been a constant support for me. This week it has been my circling exercise that has provided my greatest stability. Each morning, I light my candles and feel the embracing presence of God around me, and then imagine it extending out to friends and neighbours, to strangers near and far, and radiating out to the whole world. Knowing that God embraces all creation is both awe inspiring and strengthening.
What I realize is that all of these are expressions of an embodied faith – not just praying with words but with our whole body and our actions as well. Incorporating our senses and our actions into our spiritual practices is awe inspiring. It helps us reach for the wholeness hidden deep within and brings us to a place of healing.
What Is Your Response?
Sit for a few minutes with your eyes closed and consider where you have found strength and stability this week. What has enabled you to maintain flexibility and resilience in the midst of our increasingly traumatic world? What new creative practices could help you not only connect to the wonder of God’s world, but also help you find healing and stability in the process?
Not Too Late to Join Us.
Wednesday, we will hold another Wonder in the Trauma Healing Process webinar. I hope that you can join us.
Wonder in the Trauma Healing Process with Christine Sine – 9/23/20
It is time once more for all of us too rest and take a Sabbath. I know that for many of us contemplative services like this one from St Andrews with Taizé style music become a wonderful focus for refreshing and renewing our spirits. This service for the Sixteenth Sunday after Pentecost does just that for us.
Carrie Grace Littauer, prayer leader, with music by Kester Limner and Andy Myers.
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“‘La Ténèbre” (Our Darkness) and “Nada Te Turbe” – Copyright and all rights reserved by GIA/Les Presses de Taizé.
“Raboni, Beloved,” – By Kester Limner and Andy Myers, shared under the Creative Commons License, Attribution (CC-BY).
“Kyrie for September 20th” – Text and music by Kester Limner, shared under the Creative Commons License, Attribution (CC-BY).
“On Christ the Solid Rock,” – Public domain hymn, arrangement and additional verse by Kester Limner Shared under the Creative Commons License, Attribution (CC-BY)
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