In the second half of the season of Easter, we have been hearing Gospel readings and readings from the book of Acts about the early church sorting out who they were and what this new community of Jesus’ followers was supposed to be about in the world.
It can be a strange narrative to track. Benefiting from the perspective of two thousand years of church history, we come at the story backwards. As scenes and images of Pope Leo XIV have been flooding the news the past few weeks, could Peter have imagined a Church spread around the world, hundreds of denominations and billions of members? Or of bishops, cardinals and global Church leaders, prime ministers, queens and heads of state attending the first worship service of the church leader who is often claimed to be Peter’s successor? Surely the small band of Jesus’ followers could not have imagined that.
As we enter into a phase of transition as the congregation of Sherwood Park Lutheran Church, I can feel my perspective changing. We have been on a journey of community transformation similar to the disciples these past few years. I don’t feel like I am looking at the story of this Easter community from the other side nearly as much. Sorting out what God has been calling us to and planning for us has been confusing, challenging, difficult and uncertain. Along the way, there have been missteps and false starts. Things that we hoped would work didn’t always turn out or come through. There have also been beautiful moments of clear-eyed faithfulness. I have felt the presence of the Holy Spirit in our muddled discernment numerous times.
As we consider what it means to join with a new community or communities, it is difficult to let go of the hopes and dreams that we have carried. Yet, as we go to find new communities welcoming us, we discover that they indeed bear many of the important things that we value. [As an Oilers fan this week (hear me out now), I cannot help but feel there is some similarity. Jets and Leafs fans, there is room on the Oilers bandwagon! No, it isn’t quite the same, but there is something in common with being a hockey fan AND a Canadian. Sharing that core commonality is at the essence of being a fan.]
But therein lies the challenge, and this is where I can see why it was so hard for the disciples to become that new Easter community. As we attend to the end of what we were at 7 Tudor Crescent as Sherwood Park, there are a lot of bits and pieces to manage. There are countless details to tend to, and each of those details bears a memory. Each of those details is a small piece of grief to bear.
It is really hard to deal with all that grief and the prospect of beginning over in a new community, where the countless details are unfamiliar, where there just isn’t the same attachment and memories, where being a part of a community doesn’t come with a wealth of memories and experiences. It can feel discombobulating on Sunday morning to drive to a place that doesn’t feel like your car knows its way on its own, or which pew is yours, or the bulletin is unfamiliar, and you aren’t quite sure where the bathrooms are yet.
I am sure that feeling is why Peter and several other disciples tried to go back to fishing. They were desperate for something familiar, even as everything they knew was being changed and transformed in the days and weeks after the Resurrection.
But it isn’t about replacing one Sunday morning drive with a different one, or finding a new pew, or getting used to a new bulletin or finally locating the bathrooms. The process of transition and change requires us to strip all the old experiences and memories back, and hold off on grabbing onto the new ones. In the in-between moment, God calls us to step back and remember who we are and whose we are. God calls us to remember what the purpose of being a part of a community of faith⎯a local congregation⎯is in the first place.
It is the same thing that the disciples had to figure out in order to have become that Easter community that was transformed into the Church. We are God’s people, we are a baptized and called community entrusted with proclaiming the Gospel. And that Word proclaiming, in the baptismal waters that forgives sin and raises us to new life, and in the bread and wine that turns us into the Body of Christ given to the world, in all those things the Kingdom of God meets us and meets the world.
These are the things that all congregations hold in common with each other. The details that make each unique are dressings on these core truths. Our identity and the purpose to which God calls us is that we gather together with baptized siblings in Christ to hear the Word and receive the Sacraments. These core truths are the same from community to community, from place to place.
As the disciples discovered after Easter, with all the chaos of moving from one reality to another, it is very hard to hold on to those core truths of identity and purpose… but we are not left to do it alone. That early church community was promised and given the Holy Spirit to guide their way, to be their connection in faith to the Christ who first called them, and brought them through from Good Friday to Easter.