We had a wildlife management hunt at the park this morning. So, I hit the woods about 4 am, assisted the hunters to the stands, and painted the men’s restroom at the Visitor’s Center. The whole morning I replayed all that went on inside and outside of me yesterday. This is kinda the “Morning After.” And in my small town of West Point and rural King William County, I am sure the news is spreading quickly. Thus far, I haven’t received any “nasty-grams” by e-mail, Facebook, or phone. A co-worker at another park wanted to assist me at Trinity with some sort of plan for evangelism. She does have some good ideas. I referred her to our chairman of the deacon board.
My co-workers were interested and surprised that I made such a bold choice. I am still in shock a bit that I made such a choice. Who steps down from a 16 year pastorate with no other church in the waiting offering more money? I never did anything that would cause a scandal nor shame my good name and reputation. Plus, I have some very energetic young adults that are ready to work. Leaving at a time when all is going well seems foolhardy.
I am foolhardy enough to believe that African-Americans should have exposure to the Orthodox Church. This is the faith that our ancestors helped to establish. Eastern Europeans know the names Athanaisus, Cyprian, Catherine, Moses of Ethiopia, and pray the prayers of Anthony and Macarius. For us continue not to want to know who these brothers and sisters are while some white kid in Kiev kisses their icons is shameful.
I have a problem with the idea that unless people are shouting and waving their hands that they aren’t really worshiping “in the Spirit.” Orthodoxy is a tried and proven alternative to this pervasive “holy peer pressure” that is happening too often among Baptist as well as its usual Pentecostal circles.
I got other issues too. I will finish later.
Okay, it is later. About 7 pm Eastern. Keeping the Nativity Fast has proven to be extremely difficult. Thanksgiving leftovers, staff hunt breakfast, and today my wife and her aide cooked a turkey; Great Lent is an easier fast to keep. I will have to run from Christmas parties from now until the 25th.
Oh, and a major piece of good news. I may be getting Chrismated on Sunday, January 5th, 2014. The Eve of Theophany will start a new chapter in my life. I already have ideas for the new blog for the new Virginia Chapter of the Brotherhood of St. Moses the Black. I am seeing a lot of possibilities on the other side of this time of confusion and sorrow.