Children in Church


Psalm 95
1O come, let us sing to the Lord; let us make a joyful noise to the rock of our salvation!
2Let us come into his presence with thanksgiving; let us make a joyful noise to him with songs of praise!
3For the Lord is a great God, and a great King above all gods.
4In his hand are the depths of the earth; the heights of the mountains are his also.
5The sea is his, for he made it, and the dry land, which his hands have formed.
6O come, let us worship and bow down, let us kneel before the Lord, our Maker!

Last Night She Couldn’t Sleep…

So my daughter, Elizabeth, wrote a poem:

As little kids,
You could be…
Purple with Pink Polk-a-dots,
And no one cared.
In Elementary School,
You could be…
Who you want,
Your favorite person,
And no one cared.
In Middle School,
You have to be…
Just to fit in.
In High School,
You have to…
Get good grades,
Be smart,
Know what you want,
Just to belong.
As an Adult,
You have to be…
Just to get by.
What happened to
Not caring if you are…
Purple with Pink Polk-a-dots?
Let’s go back and
Not care about…
or Age,
Let’s Just Be…
WHO WE ARE!!!!!!!!!!

Fight Over

You may have seen my Instagram/facebook/Twitter post of the above picture. Maybe you don’t know the whole story, so I wanted to explain a little of what it’s all about.

When I lived in Lake Havasu City there was a man by the name of Ron Carroll. He and his wife Amy were a Paramedic and EMT at River Medical and attend worship where I was the associate pastor. Ron never came to communion and I finally found out why. He was not baptized.

So Ron and I talked one day at their kitchen table. He knew the rules–communion is for the baptized. He was interested in Baptism but wasn’t clear on all the theology. We discussed his questions and after some reflection and prayer we scheduled a baptism.

My pastoral relationship began with Ron over the sacrament of communion. Communion for Lutherans is where we experience the presence of Christ in, with, and under the bread and wine/grape juice.

Ron recently died after a long battle with cancer. Over the last I don’t remember how long I wore an orange bracelet as many in our community of Lake Havasu did to show we were “Fighting with Ron.” Mine had faded to yellow from too many miles under the desert sun on the Burgman. Even after I left Lake Havasu City for Chehalis, I still wore my bracelet.

Ron died on a Wednesday. On the following Sunday I took the bracelet off for the first time. It just felt right to have that bracelet there on the communion table as I presided at Christ’s table with the people of St John’s in Chehalis. As communion is a foretaste of the great banquet we will all experience with Jesus in eternity, it was fitting that the symbol of my relationship with Ron was part of the furniture of the congregation’s celebration.

Ron’s baptism was a special moment for me as a pastor, standing with his wife and sons as he confessed his faith and entered into the Body of Christ. Ron in his lifetime touched many lives but it was Christ’s loving embrace that kept him through the long days and nights of his cancer fight.

It is that grace and love of Jesus Christ that I commend Ron to now. He has run the race and as a child of God he is safe in the arms of his savior. One day we will be reunited at the victory banquet of Jesus Christ. This yellowed bracelet is a reminder that death has no victory over us. Death has been swallowed up in the victory of Jesus Christ and his resurrection.

John 14: 1-3 “Do not let your hearts be troubled. Believe in God, believe also in me. In my Father’s house there are many dwelling places. If it were not so, would I have told you that I go to prepare a place for you? And if I go and prepare a place for you, I will come again and will take you to myself, so that where I am, there you may be also.”

Pastor Matt