I didn’t spend much time at the library when I was a kid. I knew it as the quiet place and I wasn’t very good at being quiet. Too many times, I was given “The Look” or scolded with a “Shhhhh!” (The “shhhhh” was often louder than my activity, by the way.)
When I became a college student, I discovered that the quiet of the Thomas Library at Wittenberg University often provided refuge from the chaos of dorm life. If I needed to focus, I could slide into a study carrel, huddle in a small enclosed room for a group study session, or sprawl on a couch for a snooze.
When our children were young, we burned countless hours exploring books, story times, creative opportunities, and spaces at the Bexley, Davenport, and Andover Library systems as we moved from town to town. Each one offered thrilling places to learn and grow.
The Midpointe Library here in West Chester, is one of our favorites and loaded with so many options for discovery. I’m constantly surprised. I go in searching for a certain little something and come out with a stack of children’s books, graphic novels, CDs, travel guides, a few poetry books, and maybe even a memoir or two.
Have you heard about the Human Library? “The Human Library is, in the true sense of the word, a library of people. [Readers] can borrow human beings serving as open books and have conversations they would not normally have access to. Every human book from [the] bookshelf represents a group in our society that is often subjected to prejudice, stigmatization, or discrimination because of their lifestyle, diagnosis, belief, disability, social status, ethnic origin, etc.” Learn more here: https://humanlibrary.org/
Churches remind me of The Human Library. Although many think that church is only one certain thing (whatever that may be in their mind), thriving congregations like Lord of Life offer opportunities where a variety of people across different ages, interests, and skills intersect and interact through a spectrum of serving, learning, and worship moments. We even center our time together around a banned book!
When we gather, there are unique occasions to meet people from all walks of life with unexpected journeys. Grounded in Jesus, we are led to wrestle with tough issues of faith like suffering, isolation, and fear. God’s mandate to “do justice, love kindness, and walk humbly with God” spurs us to confront racism, sexism, ableism, poverty, and other issues of injustice. We grow in hope and compassion as we hear about life from different perspectives, asking questions like, “When have you encountered the Holy Spirit? What does forgiveness look like in your life? How do you see God at work right now?”
Even more, as we read the Bible together, we meet our ancestors in the faith and hear them asking many of these same questions. “Where is God? Who am I? What does the future hold?” Watching them wrestle and explore, wander, and wonder, we discover deeper truths about God and ourselves.
During this season of Thanksgiving, I am grateful for your voice that helps me learn and grow. I give thanks for your unique journey of faith that expands our understanding of God in new and beautiful ways. I am grateful for the many ways you love Jesus and how that spills out into the ways you love people and the world.
If you haven’t been around lately, come and be surprised by what God is up to in our community of faith. Jump into conversations and ask questions. Invite someone to come with you and discover the power and peace of God. We all have something to share. We all have something to learn.
Surprised by Grace,
Pastor Lowell
On the day we dedicated our New Space, there was a detail that, in hindsight, was difficult to notice over the excitement of everything else going on that day. To be fair, it was happening outside, and while it was very loud, it wasn’t immediately apparent that I was ringing carillon bells that were playing from the top of our new peak.
Months ago, as the building was coming together, some of us were talking about how nice it would be to have bells ringing through the neighborhood. We’ve already committed to sharing our light, to being this beacon in our community and throughout the world; why not share it out loud, too?
So I got some quotes from companies that install bell systems. Sticker shock. There was no way we would be able to afford a new system and have it installed by the time our building was finished. I was sure it would be a project that needed to wait for another year. But then Art Hupp (member and architect) asked me, “What if we just install the speakers now? The lift is here and if we do it now, we won’t have to pay for an expensive lift later.”
My research into buying the right speakers led me to learn how the systems are engineered in general and then I just couldn’t leave it alone. I decided to have a surprise ready for our new building.
Several years ago my Granny left me a little bit of money. It wasn’t enough to do anything big. Not a down payment on a house and certainly not as much as the quotes from the carillon companies. I held onto it because I wanted to do something special with it and for fifteen years, I couldn’t decide.
With my newfound knowledge in how carillon systems are built and my small inheritance, I went about piecing together what we needed to make it all work. It took until the very last day before the dedication, but it was ready to go. When we dedicated the building on Sunday morning, I played the first phrase of “A Mighty Fortress” and the bells joined the cross and the light pouring out of our new building in telling the world that we are here.
The money from my Grandma made it possible for me to build the bell system, but I didn’t build the system for her (although it is hard to imagine a more Lutheran name than “the Georganna Kern Bargdill Carillon.”) I built it to lift up the mission of Lord of Life, to honor the extra efforts of our foreman, JT, and all the ways Art has taken our wild ideas and made them possible. It is a “thank you” for all the people who make our day-to-day operations possible with their generosity, and through whom we are able to share our gifts of time and treasure with the community.
With our new carillon, I can play the bells from the organ console, I can set the bell to chime at certain times of the day, play peals for weddings, or tolls for funerals. I love having this new tool to show the neighborhood we are here and on the rise.
Yours in Christ,
John Johns, Music Director
I’m going to admit it, I am invested! I have always been a huge football fan. I can get sucked into a game that is on in the background with two teams I don’t even know. I like to learn about the players and their history. I especially enjoyed watching the story of the Kelce brothers in the Superbowl (added plus that they both played for the University of Cincinnati). I have even listened to some of their podcasts. They seem like generally good guys who care about their families and want to learn and grow along with their fans.
So, when the rumors started bouncing around that Travis Kelce and Taylor Swift were dating, I started rooting for love and this relationship. I wouldn’t consider myself a big “Swiftie”, but I have come to appreciate the goodness, talent, and generosity of Taylor Swift. I didn’t pay too much attention to her until she began her tour. I started to hear stories of her paying the crew $100,000/each in bonuses, the personal visits to fans, and the concert atmosphere of spreading love, and inclusion. I am now a big fan.
As a fan who clicked on too many photos of them on social media, I began to reflect on my investment in their lives. It seems silly for a person of my age (29+) to care about people I don’t even know. Especially people that seem to have it all. Didn’t I have better things to think about? That’s when it dawned on me that I was using this as a diversion from the troubling news surrounding us. War, terror, cruelty, natural disasters, poverty, hate and discord. I needed to root for love and for goodness to win.
What is your diversion? Or maybe you need one? TV shows, social media, music, books, movies, sports, relationships, devotions, food, nature? Is it a healthy diversion? One that brings you joy and a quick break from reality? Or one that keeps you from dwelling in God’s love and trusting that he is in control even in the chaos that seems to be happening in the world today? Can it be both?
God meets us with unending love, grace, and peace wherever we are both emotionally and physically. It is not contingent on being in worship or outward signs of love and devotion. However, wouldn’t it be amazing if we could support each other with the power of a full church of Jesus fans? I certainly felt that bursting, joyful spirit of hope and promise at the Dedication last week. Worship as our weekly diversion that centers our hearts for the week ahead sounds good. We can dwell in the knowledge that He came to be the light to this messed-up world and to show radical love. He will shoulder our burdens and the Holy Spirit will lead our lives. He is our biggest influencer and love wins. I am invested. Are you?
In God’s love,
Angie Seiller, Director of Faith Formation
Seven years ago this week, Lord of Life held our initial meetings with consultant Craig Miller of Horizons Stewardship to clarify our mission hopes and needs. Part of Craig’s assessment included a feasibility study of our ministry goals and financial health, which would help us identify our appetite for what type of projects we would pursue.
Much can happen in seven years. During this time, we not only raised funds and set a course for sanctuary renewal, fire suppression, parking lot projects (some of which will be completed after all the big trucks are gone), and the construction of a multi-purpose community space, but also welcomed dozens of new families, partnered with four seminary interns, and shared hundreds of opportunities to worship, pray, learn, and serve together.
During this time, we also focused our mission and vision statements, leaned into our core values, and created a welcome statement that reflected the realities of our community. When Covid landed in the world unexpectedly, we learned how to live out our mission in new ways, as we were forced to rethink how, when, and where ministry could happen. Council President and Share the Light team member, Greg Hasselbeck, remembers, “Our church was able to quickly pivot from in-person only services to online services [using] some of our Share the Light funds to make that happen. We were blessed to have funds available to support the upgrade of our sanctuary and a staff that was able to make it happen so quickly.”
Looking back on our Share the Light capital campaign, Greg continues, “What excited me about the entire idea was knowing or believing that expanding our space and making other capital improvements on our campus would enable us to expand upon how we live our mission as a congregation … I knew well that the building was often full and groups – both from inside and outside of Lord of Life – were often looking for space and we couldn’t accommodate everyone.”
When asked why he and his wife chose to step into leadership, campaign chair Mark Dalhart recalls, “Initially, both Deanne and I felt it was time for Lord of Life to show the community we were here for them. There were definitely space needs and [creating] a space along Tylersville would accomplish both. We felt it was necessary for the senior members of the church to show they were behind the capital campaign…I still believe this is the right direction for Lord of Life to serve the community.”
Greg Hasselbeck says, “This has been a bit of a faith journey for me. Faith in our congregation to support the capital campaign and faith that our financial investments would be rewarded in terms of new members and more giving to support the increased operating expenses that come along with the new building…It’s great to see that faith being rewarded with new members and a growing congregation, and seeing the excitement that the possibilities of our new space present to all of us … I’m excited to see the blessing it will bring to our congregation and community in the future.”
Former Council President Vasanthi Chalasani says, “Share the Light to me was not about another building, but a space that brings our congregation to fully embrace our mission ‘to live, share, and celebrate with all people, God’s love in Jesus Christ.’ I am excited for the new space…It will open up many opportunities to serve our community and [help us] grow in faith for generations to come.”
Please come and celebrate with us, this Sunday. Join us in person if you can. If not, watch online in real-time or as your schedule allows. Please pray for this new season of ministry together and stop by to see how God is helping us make more room for everyone.
Joyously sharing the light of Christ,
Pastor Lowell
If you would like to give a one-time or recurring gift to support the ministries of Lord of Life, you can do so here: https://www.lol-lutheran.com/give Thank you for your generosity.
It is fall! The upcoming weather forecast certainly supports that. The leaves are beginning to drop and the mornings are crisp. I dress for three seasons each day. But also, I’ve been seeing the ads for the various pumpkin patches around the area. The kids are on fall break this weekend and we’re going to try to hit our favorite patch “Country Pumpkins” down in Crittenden, KY.
One special thing about this patch is the hayride out to cut your own pumpkin. Most farms I have visited already have the pumpkins cut from the vines, sitting around waiting to be selected, fading in the sun. But this patch leaves the pumpkins on the vine. The vine is the pumpkin’s lifeline. As long as it is connected to the vine, it will grow. It gives the pumpkins more time to mature than if they had been cut off earlier, time to develop into vibrant, beautiful, orange pumpkins.
When I go to these patches it’s amazing to see vines spiral around like a plate of spaghetti. The vines cover the ground to such an extent that it is hard to move without stepping on a vine. And then I worry I have ruined the pumpkin’s chance to grow and mature by hurting the vine. But luckily, pumpkin plants are very resilient. When the vine is damaged or separated from the pumpkin, farmers can bind it together or add fertilizer. By acting, the farmer repairs the vine and the pumpkin continues growing. Sometimes after the vine heals, it becomes even stronger than it was before and the pumpkin receives extra nourishment, growing larger than before.
Jesus tells us that he is the vine, nourishing us with his love. We are the pumpkins, growing and changing through life with the support of the vine. We might be pumpkin flowers, beginning to bloom, early in our faith. Or perhaps we have matured into pumpkins, growing with the nutrition from the vine.
But sometimes things happen in life that damage our relationship with Jesus – we make mistakes, we don’t live up to our baptismal promises. Perhaps we do something so devastating that we feel like those pumpkins cut from the vine and waning in the field. We can’t comprehend how Jesus continues to love us when we have messed up so massively. Or maybe it wasn’t one massive thing, maybe it’s the small things we do or that someone does to us, the continuous steps tromping through our field, each step breaking that vine just a little more.
Whether it is one thing or multiple small things, we can begin to feel disconnected from Jesus or unworthy of his love. These thoughts put further distance between us and Jesus. Even though we might feel cut off from Jesus, Jesus is always with us. We are never fully separated from Jesus’s love, the vine is always there, grounding us. Perhaps we need to bind the damaged parts or add fertilizer, taking time to tend and care for this precious life source. When we take time for that reconciliation, we become stronger.
Perhaps tending our relationship with Jesus looks like confession or prayer. Perhaps it is a refreshing walk through a pumpkin patch, giving thanks for creation. Whatever it looks like for you, Jesus is there with you along the way, calling to you, giving you the opportunities to refresh and restore yourself. We are always tied to Jesus but when we take time to be spiritually fed and tend to our relationship, we grow from the sprouting flower to a vibrant, healthy pumpkin.
May this fall find you well and may you be reminded of all the ways Jesus loves you and cares through the vine of your relationship.
Peace,
Pastor Laura
Thousands of items made their way to Lord of Life this week for our annual rummage sale. If you stroll around, you will notice the carloads of toys, furniture, sports equipment, tools, jewelry, and a myriad of other items dropped off in hopes of finding a new place to call home. There were even a few heirlooms that made their way to the sale. (Pssst… Don’t miss the sale this Saturday, 8 am – 1 pm. There is literally something for everybody.)
One such item, not often associated as a treasured keepsake, was a hardcover version of the classic “Goodnight Moon.” Pictured here, you’ll notice that it was more than well loved. You can tell that it had been read and carried around so many times over the years that the binding was barely holding the whole package together. Pages were torn, mangled, or missing all together. This was a well-known and well-loved story.
We have a shelf of family Bibles in our home. Included in this array, there is one from the Foellner family in Germany and one from the Michelson family in Norway. We don’t read them for devotions, because, not only are they in German and Norwegian, but the fancy fonts and ancient versions of these foreign languages are far beyond the modern languages we could study and read.
The Norwegian Bible is an especially elegant old edition with several pages of family history including birth, wedding, and death dates hand calligraphied in the front pages by my ancestors. The leather cover is battered and the binding is barely holding together from years of usage. It is fascinating to imagine all the hands that held and reflected on the people and stories in this well-loved and holy book.
When you see the new addition on our campus from the Tylersville entrance, you might immediately notice the towering glass which splits the soaring rock walls on the north side of the building. Architect Art Hupp, speaking about the design, said that he wanted it to look like an open book that had the binding split open. Not only is the hope that our space—the book—will be so well loved and used that it bursts open in a new way, but also the reality that the Spirit of God is continually tearing into our world in mighty and powerful ways!
We are a faith community open to neighbors and the world. We are not an idle heirloom gathering dust on a shelf somewhere, but a vibrant place and a people who are continually being called into action for God’s purposes. In addition, we are a people who stand open to the way that the Spirit of God calls us into both time tested and new ways of worship, learning, serving, sharing, and caring.
As I mentioned in a previous reflection, our new space is literally pointing to the risen Jesus Christ as well as away from our existing building and out into the community. This isn’t by accident, but is an architectural choice to visually remind us that our mission—God’s mission—doesn’t reside on our property, but propels us upward and outward.
You may remember that Sir Winston Churchill said, “We shape our buildings; thereafter they shape us.” So it is with the angles of this expansion which fan out in open fashion. Open hearts. Open minds. Open Spirit.
I am excited for how this new space will shape and transform us and our community. God is building something beautiful and transformational at Lord of Life. It is a joy to be part of this season as God opens us up with stories of forgiveness and reconciliation, liberation and salvation, hope and joy.
I love to tell the Story,
Pastor Lowell
My brother-in-law had thriving elephant ear plants in Louisville that he needed to divide as they were taking over his yard. He offered cuttings of the tubers (like a bulb but in tube form) to his family in Cincinnati. Several said yes and the plant journey began. They were dug up but waited in Louisville for several days, withering in the hot sun, unrooted in traveling, they were delivered to several places in Cincinnati before a few ended up at our house.
We had a busy few days after they arrived, so they sat browning and curling before we were able to plant them. With good watering and fertilizing, and the humid heat of the summer, they took root and began to grow here too. Our neighbors noticed and asked if we would mind sharing a cutting. My husband explained that they also need care in the winter, either nestled in piles of leaves or dug up and brought inside but we would be happy to share.
This past Sunday, families showed up to plant roots of faith on Rally Day. We were intentional in tending to our life with Jesus. Our ability to root, or our choice of where to root, helps us grow and thrive. As we know, life can be so incredibly busy, and it can be easy to leave our faith withering or waiting for another day. But when we nurture it, we can pass that joy and peace on to others too. It’s never too late. Living out our faith doesn’t have to happen in our physical building, it can be anywhere. However, being grounded in a community that can enrich and support your family can be the sunlight that is crucial for thriving.
How exciting that we were spilling into every space available this past Sunday. We were packed in classrooms with our parents, learned about praying, received new Bibles, discussed future opportunities, and started to form relationships and renew past friendships. Most of all, we acknowledged that we are children of God period, no exceptions. We are welcomed just as we are and when life takes us away from this community, we are welcomed back always. Our teachers and helpers were open to planting roots, nurturing their faith, and sharing it with others. It was a Sunday filled with possibilities.
Looking back on our lives, most of us had a person who showed us how their faith in Jesus impacted their lives. They were intentional in sharing, serving, and loving. Who was it for you? They helped establish those roots that have enabled us to come back time and time again even in our brokenness.
As we move forward into this new season, where or how will you plant roots in growing your faith or your families? What in your life needs a little sunshine, fertilizing, or sharing? If you feel that life is like that withering plant, too busy or unsettled to even think about planting roots, we pray that knowing you are a loved child of God is enough for now. Like our elephant ears who are always leaning towards the sun for extra nourishment, we pray that you can lean into God’s sustaining and rooted promises of enduring love and hope.
Rooted in God’s love with you,
Angie Seiller, Director of Faith Formation