God’s Love Has No Limits
“Who shall separate us from the love of Christ?” Romans 8:35 “I am going to do something in the service this morning I have never […]
“Who shall separate us from the love of Christ?” Romans 8:35 “I am going to do something in the service this morning I have never […]
As I contemplate our family trip to Christian Island today for a picnic at the Christian Island Lighthouse, I think back over the last eight […]
The first time I met BeBe, she was in hospice care at Agape House, Hamilton, Bermuda. It was not a good day for her. She […]
I grew up in the Pentecostal church in Ottawa, but live in downtown Montreal where I am at school. I tried a few churches but […]
On our farm, the story begins and ends and takes place in the 40-acre poplar bush. This bush offers protection from the prevailing northwest and […]
In 1970’s Fredericton, where I grew up, there was an annual walk-a-thon that was a rite of passage for a lot of us. It went […]
We had struggled for several years at Melville, Toronto, to persuade the adults of the congregation that Christian education is for them as well as […]
We’d known it for some time. Our beloved son is ill. More ill than we realized at first; more ill than he realizes himself yet. […]
So if anyone is in Christ, there is a new creation: everything old has passed away; see, everything has become new! — 2 Corinthians 5:17 […]
We had just been celebrating my 90th birthday. I sat down in my easy chair and felt faint, and all at once my heart stopped […]
I was in the Spirit on the Lord’s Day — Revelation 1:10 It is not possible to be “in the Spirit” without recognizing the cross […]
Finishing a field placement with past moderator of General Assembly Rev. Dr. Hans Kouwenberg, I found myself on Easter morning with a front row seat for the baptism of seven people from two different families, and all different ages. My job was to help get folks in order and aid in handing out Bibles and certificates of baptism.
For many of us, summer, that much-anticipated season of warmth and light we're entering, is all too brief. Naturally, we'd like to savour it as much as possible. In order to really do so, though, we need to depart from our usual habits and routines.
What is the Sabbath? Who is it? Why is it? When, how and where is it? These days, many books and studies try to find the answers.
It was Sunday morning, the setting a serious Church of Scotland Service in a formidable stone building several hundred years old. As the minister, I stood to read the announcement which the elder handed me. "Yesterday's kirk fayre was a huge success. Great crack was enjoyed around the tables." His face drained of all of its colour as he realized that my Canadian accent brought a somewhat North American interpretation to the Gaelic word craik. My Highland vocabulary was expanding, but not without a lot of concern on my part over what I had just read and gales of laughter from the congregation. Craik means a good chat, a conversation to catch up on all that has been happening.
Many congregation members often wonder, and worry about what goes on in theological colleges. Where do ministers come from? What do they learn? Why do they have to go to Toronto, Vancouver or Montreal for at least three years? I hope I will provide some answers by providing a brief history of theological education, to which I have added some proposals.
Ministry during a vacancy. Education for ministry during a vacancy. It seemed like a simple enough article when I agreed to write this, but the more I got into this, the bigger it got. Huge. Still, at the risk of over simplifying, and looking at this from an educational perspective, there is only one major difference between a congregation with a minister and one that is without one. Attitude.
Here is an unabridged letter of appreciation received from a returning camper in the Intermediate II Camp at Camp Geddie.