"may the god who dances in creation, who embraces us with human love, who shakes our lives like thunder, bless us and drive us out with power to fill the world with her justice. amen."
i cannot believe it took me so long to find a church where i could feel the fullness of christ stretching beyond the limits that christian society has placed on a large portion of the world's population. on sunday, i attended a church where people were allowed to be whole. i know that a great deal of what this church believes flies in the face of the tradition in which i grew up. both pastors are female. one is a lesbian. a woman in the choir (who also happens to be a lesbian) stood in the pulpit and proclaimed her testimony of how this church had taught her about a god of love, as opposed to the angry god she was taught about as a child. this church used gender-inclusive language when talking about the body of christ and about god.
this church proclaimed that all people are equal in the eyes of god. it said that you can be yourself as long as that self be for god. our responsive call to worship proclaimed:
come join together, joining hands and hearts. let our hands be links of chain which hold our lives together - not a chain of bondage, but a silver chord of strength,
a ribbon of love and faith and community giving us slack to sail the wind, yet holding us in a mystical embrace, that we may be alone, but never lonely,
that we may be together, but never lost in the crowd,
that we may be one without forfeiting uniqueness.
come together joining hands and hearts, and let the spirit of the holy and the human spirit flow in each one and through us all as we gather here to share this time and space and as we walk together on the journey.
a ribbon of love and faith and community giving us slack to sail the wind, yet holding us in a mystical embrace, that we may be alone, but never lonely,
that we may be together, but never lost in the crowd,
that we may be one without forfeiting uniqueness.
come together joining hands and hearts, and let the spirit of the holy and the human spirit flow in each one and through us all as we gather here to share this time and space and as we walk together on the journey.
we sang only from the hymn book. the choir sang a madrigal anthem of praise. there was a chiming of the hour. the offertory was a cello solo. we sang psalms and had readings from the hebrew scripture. it was beautiful. it was traditional. but it was also progressive. it was the body of christ as i have always wanted to experience it. and it was here in nashville.
i can't believe it took so long for me to find a church that encompassed all of these things. but here it was, very nearly in belmont's backyard. how incredible is that? it feels so good to finally be home.