It’s profound. Who could take millions of individual humans, with their individual tastes for worship, their own desires, their complex personalities and preferences, perspectives and pursuits and forge them into one body, one working organism, with one heart and one mind? Taking on the very appearance of God Himself as He willed in His word would happen; who but the living God could do this? And the question remains, has it yet been done?
There is freedom here somewhere, between the lines our denominations draw in the sand, which send a perpetual message of, don’t cross if you don’t intend to believe like we do.
But there is no question, it will happen, it is only a matter of time. This fragmented Church will reconnect and function as one unit.
For just as the body is one and has many members, and all the members of the body, though many, are one body, so it is with Christ. For in one Spirit we were all baptized into one body – Jews or Greeks, slaves or free [Catholic or Methodist, Presbyterian or Charismatic, etc. are implied because ‘Jews, Greeks, slaves and free’ all encompass the latter] and all were made to drink of one Spirit.” 1 Corth 12:12 (words in brackets are my own.)
A few of us convening during breakfast. Clockwise from noon: Lenka, Nyasha, Trecie, me, Justine, Malte.
Day 2: After a light breakfast Sunday morning, we headed off to the Micronesian and Marshallese Cultural Shop – wow, we were there for nearly an hour in these tiny stores simply because it had been so long since we’d had the privilege to ‘shop’. And since it was my birthday, I got a little present from my missionary friends :) A silver fish ring. Thanks Gem Ministry Team! You are such a blessing.
We headed back for church and I snapped a pic of this beautiful stained glass window at the back of the chapel.
Here’s an excerpt from the brochure about the chapel:
“This Island Memorial Chapel is one of four American buildings that have survived since WWII. This chapel was built in late 1944. It was built by volunteers from the garrison with surplus materials. Although the chapel’s sanctuary retains its original profile, (it is completely open-air) the building has been enlarged and renovated several times since 1944. The memorial stained glass window was installed as part of the 50th anniversary of the Battle of Kwajalein.”
The church has a long, sloping roof. Other than that, it is open which is good because it really gets hot down here when there is no wind.
From left: Helga from Germany, Lenka and me.
After service, the ladies spread out a huge buffet for us. It was soooo delicious! I also got a surprise Happy Birthday song from everyone…God is good. We then headed out to tour the sharks, sea turtles and eventually, Subway!
Sharkfest Viewers. From left, Lily, Love and Michael, Trecie, Pauley and Peter.
The Kwajalein lagoon is infested with these things because the Marshallese do not fish them. I think I’m going to start praying about that…I’ve heard more shark stories in two days on Kwaj than I’ve heard all 8 months on Ebeye. I think Americans are obsessed with Jaws!
Sea Turtles :)
A pic on the bridge over the turtle pond. From left; Lenka, Jonas, Love, Michael, Lily and James.
What a blessing this retreat has been for all of us. It was refreshing and God opened my eyes to a lot a beautiful things. My next post will be the ‘part 4’ conclusion to this series. I hope I will have gotten at least some of what was on my heart across to you. I’m excited for the church in the coming decade!