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Missional Effectiveness

Posted on December 4, 2008July 10, 2025

Foolishly entering the fray…

So the whole missional vs. attractional church debate has risen to the bloggy surface yet once again sparked by Dan Kimball’s recent post on the Out of Ur blog. In the piece he questions the fruit of so-called missional churches because a few that he knows of anecdotally haven’t grown while attractional churches are making converts in droves. Since they aren’t making converts, they therefore are ineffectual. Being missional means squat apparently unless you are growing in numbers and the sins of attractional models are incidentally absolved since they are making converts. Others have questioned the reality of such conversions, and I especially liked Dave Fitch’s response on that account. But to the specific accusation that missional churches are ineffectual, I have to ask – at what?

According to Dan, effective churches are those which make (and continue to make) a lot of converts. I’m all for conversions, but what exactly are they being converted to? Is a conversion that professes the name of Christ, but is consumeristic and “me-centered” really the sort of conversions we want? It may be easy to attract people to that sort of faith, but to pull out the old phrase – what you call people with is what you call them to. What’s the point of “converting” people to American consumer culture with a Jesus veneer? Even if you desire that they will eventually change, why the bait n’ switch? But to write off the people who are attempting to give up all that in favor of self-sacrificial living because not enough people want to jump on that bandwagon simply astounds me. When did Christianity become a popularity contest? I know I’m being extreme and harsh with those questions, and in many ways I am a both/and sort of person in regards to this issue, but I was just really shocked to hear the missional church dismissed in such a way.

And of course I’m saying all this as a “failed” missional church planter. Failed in terms of numbers and money. We couldn’t attract enough people willing to give enough money to pay our salary and so the church failed. Yes, that’s crass, but that’s what happened. And it also totally misses the entire point of what the church actually was. We were a bunch of messy people working our butts off serving each other. We had people attending who really weren’t welcome in other churches because they were “too much work” or because they “asked the wrong questions” or because they just weren’t cool enough for the attractional churches. Our church became family to each other – opening our homes (literally) and seriously caring for each other and for our community. Throwing parties for the “poor” and the mentally disabled, working to improve the local environment, helping the struggling get back on their feet. No – not one person I know of “converted” because of the church, but a lot of people made decisions to follow Christ because of it. Decisions to not walk away from the faith, decisions to return to the faith, decisions to not just go through the churchy motions any longer, decisions to devote their lives to service. That failed missional church made some serious impact for the Kingdom.

So Dan, I just want to throw my anecdotal evidence right back atcha. Missional churches are effective. It all just depends on how you define effective.

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Link Love

Posted on December 3, 2008July 10, 2025

First – I have a new post up at the God’s Politics blog. (see below)

And in honor of Blog Comment Day, here are a few blogs I’ve commented on today. Join in on the conversation.

Mike (my hubby) on the Relational nature of Sin.

Eugene Cho asks what movies have influenced you?

Alan Knox discusses friendships and what church structures hide

Jeromy asks about church and numbers at A Mending Shift.

Anhinga has a nice picture of the crescent moon, venus, and saturn proximity two nights ago, which was really stunning.

Dave Wainscott discusses the meaning and theology in the new U2 Christmas song.

Andrew writes on idolatry and Christmas.

more to come (hopefully…)

Questioning the ‘Survivor’ Mentality of Some Christians

First a confession –- I watch Survivor.  I know it’s the symbol of the downward spiral of television into endless reality programming, but there is something strangely fascinating about it.  So this past weekend when I was invited to attend a Women’s Holiday Tea with featured speaker “Leslie from Survivor: China,” I knew this was something I had to hear.

For the non-Survivor obsessed readers out there, Leslie was the contestant who walked out of the Buddhist welcoming ceremony during the first episode because she was a Christian.  She also broke down crying at one point because she didn’t have access to her Bible.  Her tribe voted her off on the third episode, but her short run on the show prompted media mocking of Christians around the country.  So needless to say, I was curious as to what she would say.

Her basic message of “good Christians stand up for their faith and go against the flow” wasn’t much of a surprise, but the whole time I just couldn’t get past how uncomfortable I was with her rationales.  She laughed at her critics and their fear of Christians because, in her opinion, what they fear (pushy, Bible-banging, judgmental Christians) doesn’t really exist.  Since she’s apparently never met a mean Christian, those that think they have must just be delusional.  To back that up she told the group that people will actually like you better if you act different and stand up for what you believe.  I’m not exactly sure who she was talking about though since, in good Survivor language, she had already told us that good Christians “vote their non-believing friends out of their lives,” but it seemed to resonate with the crowd in that room.

As I sat amongst that crowd of over a thousand women amen-ing and applauding her words, I couldn’t help but hope that there were no actual non-Christians in the room who had been hurt by Christians at one time or another.  To hear a woman say that she did the right thing by refusing the hospitality of the Buddhists and that God wanted her to remove the evil influences of unbelievers from her life is the epitome of the stereotyped mean Christian Leslie doesn’t think exists.  If there were any non-Christians in the room, I doubt that by the time she encouraged them to pray the prayer so that an angry God wouldn’t send them to hell they were even vaguely open to hearing what she had to say.

The average woman in the room though seemed pleased to be encouraged and affirmed in her religious walk.  Although this is Texas and, as conservative evangelicals in a megachurch, they are pretty much in power culturally, the standard churchy myth is that the world is out to get them and they must stand up for their faith by deriding and disassociating from that world.  They want to play the role of the oppressed minority, but are in reality surrounded by others exactly like them.  Gathering together for an expensive event and hearing how they are known as Christians by their disapproval of others simply shored up the patterns of thought they already had.  As much as they disparaged Christians who seek to simply love others, I’m not seeing churches who deliver that sort of message filling up hotel ballrooms to have it heard.

Most of the women there are wonderful women.  Some of them are good friends.  But I left the event wondering if this sort of message was really one the church needs to continue to hear.  At what point do we move past the description of all that we are against and actually take an active stand for something?  When do we stop just talking about religion and wishing others would be more like us and instead start doing the things Jesus asked us to do?  If over a thousand women could devote an afternoon to high tea and hearing about how we should resist the culture, how awesome would it be if that many women instead took an afternoon to be the hands and feet of Jesus to this hurting world?

But unfortunately it is a lot easier to condemn and disassociate from the world than it is to remain in relationship with and accept hospitality from those different from you.  To love our neighbor as ourself and to serve them wholeheartedly might require us to thoughtfully and respectfully engage who they are -– differences and all.  Unlike in the game of Survivor, our goal as Christians is not to be in power or end up on top, but to in humility place others first and to assume the position of their servant.  But honestly, how can we serve those we are attempting to “vote off”?

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As the Spirit Leads

Posted on December 3, 2008July 10, 2025

“But lead us not into temptation…” – Matthew 6:13

Alright, I’ll admit it – in my religious background the Holy Spirit always seemed like a third wheel. It had to be included for the Trinity to work, but God and Jesus were the stars, the Holy Spirit was more of a tag-a-long. When it was spoken of at all, it was referred as either a “fill-up-our-cups” happy pill or as being like a force shield from Star Trek protecting us from the photon torpedoes of sin and temptation. Wrap the Holy Spirit around us, and sin stays safely at a distance (as if sin is this external thing anyway). Repeatedly as a teenager I heard the line about “leave room for the Holy Spirit” in reference to dating – as in don’t get so physically close while making-out that there isn’t room between you for the HS (which kinda defeats the purpose of making-out, but I guess that was the point). In this truncated definition – the Spirit uplifts and protects when it does anything at all.

But then I read passages like Matthew 4:1 where Jesus is led into the desert by the Spirit. He spends 40 days, struggling, fasting, praying, and facing temptation because that is where the Spirit took him. It was where he was meant to be. Suddenly the line from the Lord’s Prayer about asking not to be led into temptation makes more sense. Far from being just a happy pill or a force shield, the Spirit is actually far more dangerous and subversive.

The desert is a hard place – barren, empty. A place not of joy and assurance, but of desolation and doubt. It is where one goes to wrestle with God – really struggle with the hard questions that honestly have no answers. It is where the temptation to settle for a simplistic faith devoid of the struggle constantly plagues us. Where putting God into a manageable box can seem a preferable choice to being ripped apart by spiritual anguish.

The Spirit can lead us into the desert. The Spirit can lead us into temptation.

And deliver us from evil. For that is the way of the Kingdom.

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Blog Comment Day

Posted on December 2, 2008July 10, 2025

Thanks to the awesome John Smulo tomorrow – December 3 – is Blog Comment Day. I know that I don’t often do a great job at commenting on blogs (or even responding here), but part of what I love about blogging are the conversations it creates. So I’m all for a push to get us all to comment more.

Here’s the official scoop from John –

People blog for all kinds of different reasons. Some blog to get their thoughts out in a public diary; others blog to share their expertise with others; many more blog for a dozen other reasons.I blog for the interaction, learning, and friendship that comes from putting my heart and mind out in public and the privilege of people responding through comments.

Though there may be 100 reasons why people blog, I’ve yet to meet a blogger who doesn’t appreciate comments. For this reason I’m starting Blog Comment Day on December 3, 2008. Here’s how it works:

  • On December 3, 2008 you will leave one comment on at least 5 different blogs.
  • Out of the 5 blogs you comment on, at least 2 of them will be blogs you haven’t commented on previously.

That’s it. Simple, right?

And he’d appreciate it if you’d let him know if you’re participating by leaving a comment in this post.

And while we are all sharing the love, it would be fun to post some of links to the blogs where we have commented to encourage further conversation. Anyway – happy commenting, I’m looking forward to the conversations!

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Movie Review – Fuel

Posted on December 1, 2008July 10, 2025

A few weeks ago at the Austin Farmer’s Market I saw a flier for the documentary Fuel – a film about (you guessed it) alternative fuel sources. It seemed like the sort of film I would like so I decided to catch it during its limited engagement here in Austin. My first attempt didn’t go so well. I pulled up to the theater and saw that it was surrounded by news crews. At first I thought they were doing coverage of the film. Yeah right. Apparently the theater had been robbed by a gunman earlier in the day and was shut down. I had to wonder what sort of idiot would rob the independent arts theater, but needless to say I didn’t see the movie that night. My second attempt proved more fruitful.

Fuel is the outcome of activist and writer Josh Tickell’s quest to stand up to our country’s addiction to oil and propose alternative solutions. It recently won Best Documentary at the Sundance Film Festival and is in many ways unlike any other documentary I’ve seen recently. Most documentaries that speak to fuel usage and the global crises it causes are fairly doom and gloom oriented. They paint a hopeless scenario, are pretty heavy-handed with the guilt, and speak vaguely to the need for change. Fuel though is different. While it unequivocally points out the problems with petrochemical corporations and our political dalliance with oil, it does so from a very personal perspective. Tickell tells his own story – from his mother’s heath struggles common to those living near the Louisiana refineries to his experiments with veggiemobiles. His candid approach is a constant reminder that the fuel crisis is not just an abstract phenomenon, but a very personal issue.

But what really sets this film apart is its hopeful outlook for the future. There are alternatives out there – solutions are available, we just need to jump on board. Tickell spends a good portion of the movie describing the early biodiesel/ethanol movement. I appreciated that he dealt head on with the worldwide economic and pollution issues involved in some of the production of those fuels. But he then moves on to describe better biodiesel options (like algae based fuel grown from wastewater) and the potential behind other alternative energy sources like solar and wind energy. These aren’t vague options he suggests either, but he outlines plans for exactly how these technologies can work, help create jobs, and benefit the economy. Everything from multistory greenhouse gardens that can feed entire cities to Sweden’s plan to be petroleum free by 2020 are presented in this hopeful view of the future. I liked this tangible and practical vision and left the theater wanted to invest or something in algae fuels and windmill technology.

Unfortunately as positive and practical as the film was, to make a real impact it needs to be reaching the masses. But I have a feeling that the few people seeing the film are already on board and fairly informed about these issues. Case in point – out of the six of us in the theater watching the film, I saw that two of those couples drove a Prius and a Smart Car (can I just say I was glad I was in my compact car and not the family SUV…). They are already there, I’m trying to get there – but real change will take a major movement. It will take the US government doing what many European governments have done and subsidize the eco-friendly options (instead of our oil addiction). It has to be practical, easy, cheap, and widespread for it to happen.

So I encourage you to go see the film if it is playing in your area. Get educated about these solutions. We don’t have to be addicted to oil, there are viable alternatives. And this movie is a great reminder that there is hope.

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First Sunday of Advent 2008 – Hope

Posted on November 30, 2008July 10, 2025

Miracle: David Wilcox 

A bright star in the winter sky
Led to Bethlehem that night
But only three traveled there to see
And the rest just wished they might

Few will chose to follow
Out of all the star invites
Most will hide safe inside
With the lantern turned up bright

Waiting for a miracle

All too often I think this is our definition of hope – waiting around for the miraculous to come to us. Safe in our feel good faith, we light bright lanterns around us to drive away the darkness of doubt and despair. “Daily Bread” devotions, “God loves me” choruses, inspirational verses molded in Made in China polyresin, guardian angel trinkets. All decent uplifting items that serve to bolster our emotional experience of faith and give us a vague sense of hope. What that hope is we can’t describe, but we are sure it will make us happy.

But instead we allow these false lights to insidiously insinuate themselves as the very objects of our faith. We trust more in how they make us feel than in the one we claim to follow. The artifices of faith become our prison, entrapping us in the confines of a misguided belief. We are used to their false light – it’s neon radiance makes us feel good. So we surround ourselves with more and more, preferring the safety of the known (no matter how shallow and hollow it might be) to the true reality of faith. We keep waiting for a miracle, but we are uncomfortable stepping outside into the dimly lit unknown.

But as T.S. Eliot mentioned, those magi following that star had a hard time of it. The journey was difficult. Unsure of exactly where they were going or what they would find when they arrived, they just knew they had to journey on. A distant star, days of toil, endless doubt and questions, ridicule and remorse – these defined their hope. But they didn’t settle for safety or that which confirmed what they already knew. They sought a miracle and that hope sustained their journey.

As Advent begins I ask myself where does my hope lead. Is my hope in the trappings of faith and the season? Is it merely in the idea of deliverance? Such things lead me back into myself and my personal need for safety and contentment. Or does it lead beyond myself into this journey I am called to? Does it push me to follow in the path of love, doubt, hardship, service, and joy? This hope trusts in the way of life Christ called us to and follows that path wherever it may lead. Hope defines us, shapes us, and guides us even through the darkness.

So as we light this candle of hope tonight I wonder if it is a light that shores up the safety of our emotions or which guides us faithfully into the unknown.

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Being Thankful

Posted on November 25, 2008July 10, 2025

Colossians 3:11-15
Here there is no Gentile or Jew, circumcised or uncircumcised, barbarian, Scythian, slave or free, but Christ is all, and is in all. 

Therefore, as God’s chosen people, holy and dearly loved, clothe yourselves with compassion, kindness, humility, gentleness and patience. Bear with each other and forgive one another if any of you has a grievance against someone. Forgive as the Lord forgave you. And over all these virtues put on love, which binds them all together in perfect unity.

Let the peace of Christ rule in your hearts, since as members of one body you were called to peace. And be thankful.

I read this verse earlier and the first thing I wondered was – how often are we thankful for the opportunity to show compassion and love and humility?

Forgetting the retail calendar, this week marks the true beginning of the holiday season. Pastors are pulling out the feel-good holiday sermons. Devotionals focus on love and peace on earth. A heightened spirituality is ushered in that will carry us through the next month or so. We will be more apt to give to charity. Allowed to engage religion publicly. And use terms in everyday conversations which are generally reserved for Sunday mornings – thankfulness, joy, peace, love.

But at the same time those feel-good sermons will be crafted to exclude. Forget celebrating that we believe in the Virgin Birth, we want to make sure we tell others they are wrong if they don’t. And those devotions about peace on earth had better not be applied to American foreign policy or your salvation might get questioned. And we’re fine with writing a check to some trendy charity, but you’d better as hell not expect us to give up our prime parking spot at the mall. And by public religion we mean that unless your business prominently uses the term “Merry Christmas” and not “happy holidays” we will boycott you and encourage our friends to do so as well. And by love and compassion we mean loving people enough to tell them they are going to hell unless they start acting and looking like us (oh, and say a payer to Jesus).

Compassion. Love. Thanksgiving. Unity.

Sometimes I wonder if they are just holiday buzz words with no real meaning in our lives. What would happen if we dared to show true hospitality and kindness to those around us? To not draw lines, hold grudges, or point fingers. To not debate the humanity of the Other as if they were not right there listening in. But to truly love others regardless of differences and to the thankful for the opportunity to do so. To stop talking about these seasonal concepts and actually do them.

I’m trying to figure it out. To cut through the hallmarky bs and be real. Half the time I catch myself simply being selfish and stupid and wonder what the hell am I doing. I’d love to find that unity, but most of the time I’m just overwhelmed by the ongoing failure to love. So I’m working on seeking that unity by being thankful for the diversity – to love those who fail to love. But I’m finding it hard to be thankful for things that don’t benefit me. Sad isn’t it. But I’m trying.

So happy holidays, and thankfulness, and love, and peace and all that stuff.

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Globalization and Consumerism

Posted on November 20, 2008July 10, 2025

I mentioned in my last post that I am uncomfortable with the anti-globalization streams of social justice. These streams are so prevalent that many assume that unless one is ultra-pro-free-market capitalism, then one is by default anti-globalization. I personally think both extremes are flawed and fail to promote a compassionate worldview (not like most economists care about that anyway…). So to give a really short rationale for a really complex issue…

The anti-globalization argument generally points to the horrors in our global economy – sweatshops, slavery, environmental destruction – and proposes that if we just didn’t have a global economy then they would just all go away. Under the guise of “stop shopping” or “buy local” or “make something,” the mantra becomes – “boycott China, buy American.” Now I’m all for buying local and supporting small businesses. There are distinct benefits to doing so – like reducing fuel usage in shipping. But all too often these tendencies reveal a self-centered stance that places American interests before the interests of others.

I don’t see the solution to problems in the global economy as just doing away with the global economy. Like it or not we live in a global economy and that can never be undone. Organizations like the world Trade Organization and the International Monetary Fund have pushed industry onto developing countries around the world. These countries can’t go back to their pre-industrial days nor do they have the option of organic development. They have been exploited through colonialism, pushed into industrial systems not of their making, and forced to abandon ancient practices. There is no going back. So to naively promote the idea of abandoning global industry in favor of only buying American is to wish a death sentence onto these countries. Abandoning them in the midst of a chaos of our making would destroy them. (apologizing and atoning for our sins is another issue entirely). In the business world national borders are losing significance quickly. To be so pro-America that our jobs and our economy matters more than every other person on this globe is inexcusable selfishness.

When faced with difficult issues, greedy businesses, and exploited people the solution is never to abandon the victims so that they get hurt more. All too often though this is the path that’s taken. A major company gets found out for using sweatshops so they respond by shutting the sweatshop down. Or someone hears about sweatshops, thinks such problems can never be solved and refuses to participate in the economic system altogether. Both approaches deny the reality of globalization and ignore the needs of the people. The point isn’t to take jobs away from people, but to improve the jobs they have. There are options besides exploiting/oppressing people and getting rid of their job. It may take some creativity and sacrifice (on our part), but reform is possible.

So I am really sick of the “let’s subvert the global economy” when that just means pretending it doesn’t exist and screwing the poor even further. As Christians we are called to love others and to care for the poor. We can’t settle for the popular options of letting them remain in hardship or causing them more hardship. Globalization exists and we have to deal with it. Preferably in ways that honor God and not just ourselves.

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Make Something Day – My Thoughts

Posted on November 18, 2008July 11, 2025

If you haven’t noticed recently it’s become really popular in emerging/missional/alternative church circles to to promote the whole Buy Nothing/Make Something Day. For the uninitiated, Buy Nothing Day is an alternative option to the shop on Black Friday hysteria that grips the nations every year. The idea is that one would opt out of this consumeristic ritual in hopes that this will encourage people to consume and waste less the entire season (and not just postpone their shopping). Others though move beyond the negative stance of Buy Nothing Day and propose Make Something Day. The idea is to still encourage gift giving, but to avoid buying new things and make handmade gifts instead.

On one hand, I like the idea. We are a culture obsessed with the new, constantly seeking more. Most people would rather buy say a whole new shirt than take the time to replace a missing button on an old one, much less make an entire gift. We as a culture have lost touch with the basics and instead support consumer practices that are destroying the environment and enslaving the poor. It is a broken system that needs healing. Make Something Day is a creative alternative to subvert the way things are in the world.

But I have a few problems with it (here’s where I get in trouble).

First – it doesn’t actually achieve its goals. Just because someone choose to make something doesn’t make them any less of a consumer. Most homemade gifts are not made from scratch. That yarn, or fabric, or beading, or rick-rack, or cookie dough, or whatever came from somewhere. Often the same sweatshop using corporate entities people are trying to sidestep in the first place. And as a crafter I have to come clean and say that crafting is just another way of consuming more – lots more. I have boxes and boxes of craft supplies in the attic. I have friends whose entire basements are filled with crafting stuff. I even had a friend in high school whose house’s second floor started to collapse because of the weight of the material from his mom’s quilting habit. Be it at JoAnn’s, Michaels, or Hobby Lobby crafting for handmade gifts is consumption plain and simple.

Second – if the idea is to produce less waste, why create useless crap that people feel obligated to keep because it is handmade? I’m pointing all fingers at myself on this one. I spent all morning making Christmas gifts with a super excited Emma who was extremely proud to tell me who was getting each particular gift (family members watch out!). I have a craft business, an Etsy storefront (shameless plug moment), and do the craft fair circuit. That being the case I would far rather give (and receive) something needed or desired than a handmade something just for the sake of something. I admit, I’m not a sentimental person. I’m not the type to keep a technicolor itchy afghan my grandmother knitted just because my grandmother knitted it. Call me heartless, but that’s the way it is. I described my gift giving rationale last year. Basically I try to shop for that which is wanted/needed – not making something, or buying something (even fair trade or organic somethings) just because. I’m a huge fan of wishlists in that regard. If someone wants a quilt, I’ll make it, but I’d rather give them a book (used is just fine) if that’s what they want. And if that book is insanely discounted on Black Friday, well, you get the picture.

Third – I am uncomfortable with the whole “make something to subvert the global economy” idea when avoiding the global economy is the driving force. I am all for economic justice and supporting local businesses, but that does not mean that I want to propmote a “me/America first” mentality that abandons the poor around the world. I am not anti-globalization – seeking justice that sacrifices the poor is not just. I’ll write more on this soon, but let’s just say that I am uneasy with underlying assumptions put forth connected to Make Something Day.

So these thoughts have been bugging me recently with every new reminder I get about Make Something Day. I like it and I don’t like it. If it works for you, really works for you, great. But I’m uncomfortable with it being the only “just” alternative out there. Once again this year I won’t be shopping on Black Friday, but I doubt I’ll be making anything either. I’ll be at the family ranch hiking, chatting with my Grandmother, drinking way too much wine, playing dominoes and scrabble, and smoking insane amounts of meat in the outdoor oven. It will be fun.

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Farmer’s Markets and Family

Posted on November 17, 2008July 10, 2025

I’m a busy mom.  And with two kids constantly clinging to me, getting out to do anything is difficult.  Grocery shopping is the worst.  Managing a high-energy three year old and an infant who insists on being carried all the time while pushing a shopping cart usually just isn’t worth the effort.  Add to that the dirty looks I get from strangers if my children make any noise whatsoever, and the choice is clear.  Children and grocery stores are a bad combination.   I’ll go to the store at midnight as long as I can go without the kids.  Finding food for the family at the supermarket is not a family affair.

 

So that is partly why I find trips to the local farmer’s market so fascinating.  Amidst booth after booth of fresh from the farm produce, artisan cheeses, and grass fed meats is an experience the whole family can participate in.  At one end of the market there are the puppies from the local animal shelter, eager for children to play with them (and convince mom and dad to take them home).  At the other end a live band plays and daring couples and uninhibited children take to the dance floor.  In between one can make a meal out of piping hot empanadas, gourmet pizzas, and fairly traded coffee.  Children are present and welcomed in this setting.  The market isn’t just a place to shop for food; it is a gathering of a community.  Relaxed and fun, it’s an experience not just an ordeal.

 

Naturally, it would be the farmer’s market where something as organic as family connections can thrive.  Although I do shop at supermarkets, there is little by way of connection there.  Packaged and processed food made to look perfect and convenient represents an economic transaction generally devoid of personality.  One doesn’t know where the food is coming from, how the earth was treated to obtain it, or why we should celebrate it at all.  But at the farmer’s market I can hear exactly how a jar of peach preserves was made and share a taste of it with my daughter.  I can be with others who care deeply for this earth and want to demonstrate that through the food they buy.  And I can model for my children that buying produce and meat produced in sustainable and ethical ways is part of what it means to me to love God – by taking care of his creation.

 

So as often as I can on Saturday mornings, I want to take the kids with me to the farmer’s market.  They are welcome there in a place where life is respected and cherished.  They are the future and I can encourage them towards environmental responsibility by joining them in celebrating the bounty of the earth today.

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