Wednesday, 22 December 2021

A Christmas Letter

Dearest

It has been a year without you. So, let me fill you in.

The move to Eastwood has been good. The community are supportive and encouraging. There is so much faithfulness and real intelligence and enquiry of mind and heart. There is a willingness to consider different ways. 

Despite the mature age of many of our members, I have only done three funerals this year. one with Parramatta and two with Eastwood. The most recent was yesterday. June was really lovely. She made jams and pickles and relish and was a real behind-the-scenes worker. She joins her late-Arthur. I imagine them together now. Yvonne was also part of the Denistone 'crew'. Her funeral was in an intimate group at church during lockdown, with online extras. Like June, Yvonne was always helping, had great attitude and was a woman of genuine joy and generosity.  

It may seem strange to start a Christmas letter with deaths, but it is all about the 'thin places' isn't it? There is a threshold of earth and heaven. Christ bridges it at Christmas and memory and repeated rites and rituals and stories take us to the threshold. It is a moment when we can remember the closeness.

There were experiments and highlights around Easter to Pentecost. People were beginning to come back to worship. It was hard with masks and hand sanitisers and chairs separated. 
Thankfully, we didn't have pews. There were complexities of cameras and zooms, videos and feedback. The most common sayings were: "you are on mute" and "I don't know if this is going to work". Nevertheless, you would be proud of my technological accomplishments.

I still haven't worked out how to turn the TV on and off, so I unplug it. Great workaround!

I have two large 27" screens now. One of them does have a large round crack, frowning at me from one corner, but I just position the app windows so it looks more like a decoration and it doesn't bother me. The thing that never seems quite right is managing the sound when I am using multiple programs, microphones and speakers with my headset. It is like I don't have the right ears?

Nevertheless, I am the queen of zoom and have been teaching myself web-mistressing and e-camm. I record and edit videos and do subtitling in multiple languages. My head gets full and I meditate by playing a game on the iPad.

I now own a bunch of microphones and a portable speaker, so we can be outdoors for worship... let me explain why... 

From June we started a very long lockdown. I hibernated. It was different from last year. It was serious and extended. Transitioning out has been difficult and anxious. With a new variant and very high cases, I feel the weight of responsibility for a vulnerable community. Isolation became a theme in prayers and planning. TV made a comeback. You would love Ted Lasso!

Growing plants on the balcony has been quite the thing. I almost never had to order greens in my home deliveries - this is how all shopping is done now - as my crops of lettuce, chard, sorrell, peas, rocket, leeks and tomatoes (I know - they are red) have been feeding me very well. I rarely feel the need to go to a shop. How daily habits have changed.

Restrictions have only been lifting in the last couple of weeks. While other churches tried to mitigate risks while being inside, Eastwood took the courageous decision to worship outside and online rather than risking indoors until we had the best possible air filtering system in place. So far, we have had four carol services outside and small group live communions. We have three different areas outside that all work well for worship. Little did the architects know how important the outdoor space could be! Since the lockdown, we have only had one service inside. Bron took it... Blue Christmas. She did a lovely job. I cried a bit. The courtyard was a good place to gather afterward.

The boys have grown. #1 has graduated Primary School. He was Sports Captain in the year with no Carnivals and no team sports. He is excited about High School. I'll be taking them to Canberra to make up for the missed School Excursions. It would have been something you would have been great at - they listened to you about all those life things. they miss you too.

Before the long lockdown, there was a window in May. I took your remains to Wilpena. A bunch of your close people came. A few had to pull out. We had a short ceremony at Hucks lookout where the healing grasstrees are. It was the right place. Denise said that just as you looked over the land, the land watches over you. Love does not diminish, but it changes without interactions. Other friends do a great deal for my soul's nourishment. One friend accompanies me to breakfast every Friday. Another has long video calls from interstate. My lifeline is the pick up the phone anytime friend. My colleagues are excellent - in every way!

Lockdown prompted a bit of creativity. I hosted a Gin Joint Murder Mystery online. It was a fine party with an excellent playlist. I will probably do another.

I keep my mind active with tertiary academic dabbling. I have been asked to do bits of teaching for Northwind Seminary (US) and Neighborhood Seminary (US), Hillsong College (Sydney) and Iona Trinity (Korean College in Sydney). My star student, Rex, has just submitted his doctoral thesis. I do bits of lay education and keynotes for conferences. It has been tricky doing these without access to the library or my office. My online collection is growing.     

The kids are both happy in their jobs and they are both making good life choices. They miss your wisdom and the way you could just fill a space. 

Plans to travel are always being postponed or put on hold. It is likely that international travel will be less affordable when it is possible. Health and wealth are so closely related. Those that can afford vaccines and quarantines and insurances and hospitals have a better chance to live. The health systems have been under more strain than most would realise. They moved the whole oncolcogy unit at Westmead to the private hospital. What a logistic nightmare!

So - I'll go to the cricket and take the boys to Canberra. After lockdown, it will feel like adventure. :)

XX

A

Thursday, 2 December 2021

Joy to the World - Aussie version 2021

     Joy in the bush, the magpies sing

As earth receives her King

Let Christmas bush grow tall for him

Let Christmas bells be rung for him

And sky and bushland sing …

 

Joy at the beach, Life Saviour’s crown

Revives and rescues all

Let tides and fathoms rise to him

Let grains of sand count time for him

Let crashing waves bow down …

 

Joy in our hearts, God’s love and grace

Restores us to new life

Let every soul rejoice in him

Let every language pray to him

And look upon God’s face …

 (c) A.Koh-Butler 2021.

Silent Night - Australian version 2021

Silent Night, Holy Night

Masks we bring, phones alight

Gospel stories resound in the air

Distanced greetings to show that we care

Christ, the Saviour, is born…

 

Silent Night, Holy Night

Flocks of sheep, dusty sight

Chirping cicadas herald the babe

Picnic blankets see feasting arrayed

Christ, the Saviour, is born…

 

Silent Night, Holy Night

Southern Cross shines so bright

Seven sisters lighten the way

As we celebrate Jesus’ birthday

Jesus, light of the world!…

(c) A.Koh-Butler 2021. Permission given to use for Christian Worship in the southern Hemisphere.

Friday, 5 November 2021

Prayers of the People

Good and Gracious God,

Help us to be still in your presence, to quieten and listen.

Still the confusion of ideas and voices that compete for attention.

May your Spirit settle and dwell with us in this praying.

Our hearts are full of thanks, hope, fear, doubt, longing and faith.
So praying feels feel chaotic, with words and phrases clamouring around as names and needs comes to mind.

Call forth wisdom and teach us to pray.
Lift our words beyond our distracted minds and disjointed phrases.

Hold us in your heart. Comfort us is pain and sorrow.

Relieve us of stress and fatigue, self-doubt and selfishness.

Relieve us of worries about provision and scarcity.

These things are easier said than done, God. We need you.

Guide us to treasure things of eternal value and release our reliance on temporary fixes. We ask for your help in making life-giving choices. Give us courage to choose well.


God, our prayers feel flawed because we feel flawed.
We long to be renewed and repaired. We long for wholeness.

Draw us close.
Fill us with gratitude and allow our hearts to sing and be joyful.
Delight in us and fill us with your joy and wonder...


And we pray, using the words your son taught us.
Saying,

Grand designs… heaven shaping telling

 Link to sermon for Nov 7 2021

Tuesday, 2 November 2021

Bodily Awareness

This is my body, given for you…


On a scorching and smoking summer day in Sydney in December 2019, my friend Mary
broke bread and passed it to the half dozen of us standing around my husband’s bed. His
body was beyond receiving bread at that point, so we used a dropper to moisten his lips
from the cup of life. Did it comfort him? I don’t know.

As the spirit leaves the body, there is mystery and wonder and sadness and gratitude. They
weave together in a story that is ending and beginning at the same time. At such a time,
body-mind-spirit hold a strange little farewell dance. In final days or hours, when the spirit
seems ready to depart, the body can have a last brief blossoming. Time pauses, making
room for a different kind of moment. Some people call it Kairos

kairos means time or season, and it is a noun used to represent a fitting season or opportunity, an occasion. (Strong’s Greek Concordance)

Having been a university chaplain, I am a body donor. I carry a little card in my wallet stating
that upon my death, the university medical school should be contacted so that my body
parts can be used to help health professionals learn their craft – of keeping other bodies
going. When they have finished with my remains a cremation will occur and the ashes will
be boxed up for my kids to take to be scattered by elders on Adnyamathanha country. Ikara
(Wilpena Pound) is a sacred remote wilderness land in Northern South Australia. My
Adnyamathanha sisters and brothers are descendants of the oldest known civilization on
the earth… 60,000 years! The spot we have chosen for the ashes is near the grasstrees, also
known as medicine trees. They will nourish the earth. It is the logical endgame for recycling.

After all, our bodies are made from the earth and to the earth our bodies will return.
2019 feels like such a long time ago now. Bushfires create thunderstorms. The storms bring
lightening, igniting more fires. The fire-storm cycles are noisy and terrifying. Air feels
constantly thick and heavy. Our normal humid Sydney summer had been dry beyond
imagining… to go outside was to battle breathing and dehydration. I remember, after
months of bushfires and instructions not to go outside, emerging into the great outdoors of
scorched earth. I can remember in my body.

During the earliest weeks of my widowing, I did not want to be physically present to others.
Physical absence was too fresh and dominating, so I turned to chaplaining faculty and
students online. I became the ‘home contact person’ for a complimentary medicine
exchange group who had gone to our sister university in China. Even though I am half-
Chinese, I am ashamed to say I did not even know where they were – some place called
Wuhan.

The group stayed an extra week to assist their colleagues before being recalled by our
Government to spend forty days in off-shore quarantine. By the time they returned home in
February 2020, those of us who had been supporting them were preparing for potential
SARS outbreaks. As Multifaith Chaplain, I attended a Conference of health and emergency
workers. I was meant to be comforting people who were scaring me. At that conference, we
practiced protocols dictated by specialist epidemiology nurses and infection control public
health experts.

By the time public health orders were introduced, I already had access to university data
and projections. I was learning share information in new ways digitally and started designing
‘lockdown life’ a few weeks before we started our community ‘stay-at-home health order’
restrictions. I organised for deliveries of ‘things I might need’ to tide me through what I
assumed could be 6-8 weeks of isolation. I made sure I had plants to grow my own fresh
greens and dry goods to keep me fed. I was well-stocked for my bodily needs.

I spent 120+ days in official ‘lockdown’ this year. During that period, the only bodily touch I
experienced was when I went to donate blood. (Blood donation is considered an exemption
as it is an essential service). My friends in Melbourne spent 267 days in lockdowns between
March 2020 and October 2021. Some of them were utterly reliant on technology for human
contact. Spending so much time physically isolated from others has a mental health cost. In
Australia, most of our emergency departments were not full of COVID cases. They were full
of suicide attempts. Isolation from human contact is costly.

The term haptic refers to touch and non-verbal communication and connection. In the last
couple of weeks I have been part of a conversation about haptic wondering, online
sacraments and spirituality. In February 2020, believing lockdowns were coming, I published
a ‘Liturgy of empty hands’ for the World Methodist Council. It contained a Great Prayer of
Thanksgiving, based on our Communion/Eucharistic prayers. However, it was written with
the assumption that we would not be able to share bread because we could not gather as a
body. I have heard from many people around the world about their experiences of sharing
their common empty hands. However, where I am, my community chose not to go in the
same direction.

Since April 2020, my oversighting church has authorized pastors to conduct online
Communion. I was more than a little challenged by the decision. The questions and concerns
were layered. Yet, today, I look forward to zoom communion. Together, we hold up bread
and juice and know the Body of Christ is supported by both an online and unseen cloud of
witnesses. Somehow I am comforted that God’s imagination is still creating new things.

This is my body, given for you...

When we hold our bread up to the camera and invite the community to bless one another’s
bread from a distance, we are performing a rite physically. We each feel the bread. We each
see the people. We each hear the words. We each sing of the holiness of God. We each
offer a blessing of peace in deaf-sign language. This we-eachness is part of my body in
isolation becoming part of the Body of Christ with others. As the United Church of Christ
puts it in their prayer of affirmation:

We are not alone. We live in God’s world.

During our extended lockdown, we were allowed to go outside for exercise (on our own or
with one other socially distanced person). I would sometimes find myself walking and
enjoying the clean air (no bushfires and no cars). I would experience a moment of delight or
joy and then be almost brought physically crashing down by a tsunami of grief, making it
difficult to breathe or keep standing. Apparently, this is quite common. I don’t remember
learning about it in seminary, but several other widows and widowers (and my grief
counsellor) have confirmed that it passes – eventually. Their encouragement helps me keep
faith. The experience confirms for me the linking of body-mind-spirit. Sometimes my body
recalls me to live as one whose faith is in resurrection, but not as one who denies death.
In August (our winter), we sent sunflower seeds to members of our congregation. They
planted them and now we are beginning to see the plants shoot up tall. As I write that very
sentence, I have just received emails with photos…




1 Corinthians 15:36-38 - The Message

35-38  Some skeptic is sure to ask, “Show me how resurrection works. Give me a
diagram; draw me a picture. What does this ‘resurrection body’ look like?” If you
look at this question closely, you realize how absurd it is. There are no diagrams
for this kind of thing. We do have a parallel experience in gardening. You plant a
“dead” seed; soon there is a flourishing plant. There is no visual likeness between
seed and plant. You could never guess what a tomato would look like by looking
at a tomato seed. What we plant in the soil and what grows out of it don’t look
anything alike. The dead body that we bury in the ground and the resurrection
body that comes from it will be dramatically different.


After periods of fallow or fasting, our fields and bodies are cleansed and renewed. We are
ready, not to go back to old ways, but to start fresh. We hope we can integrate the wisdom
of our discipline and experience. We pray we can offer our bodies as a worthy and living
sacrifice of praise. As we emerge from solitary confinement Down Under, we are planning to
weave into our lives connection and diversity, beyond what was previously sought or
tolerated. While the earth remains, our experience of it has changed. We have learnt to
connect differently. We have learnt how to inhabit our bodies with each


This is the Body of Christ.
In the breaking, we become the promise of resurrection.
[online Communion liturgy, Eastwood, Sydney, 2021]

When my spirit is freed to go home, I pray my body can continue to be good news for the
student doctors who learn and the patients they will treat. I pray the dust of my bones will
nourish God’s good earth.

Monday, 1 November 2021

Blessings of works and faith: a take on James

(James 1:17–27)


My doctoral supervisor, Dr Roberta King, worked for many years at Daystar University in Nairobi. She told me about a Kenyan proverb: “When you pray, always remember to move your feet.”….   What starts in contemplation and spiritual offering has to find its way into the embodied and enacted world.

In James, we hear the same sentiment. He emphasizes moral action and attention to the social justice issues of the day. Martin Luther considered the focus on good works by James to be an affront to Paul’s assertion in Galatians 2:16 that “a person is justified not by the works of the law, but through faith in Jesus Christ.” Luther questioned the letter’s apostolic authority and famously referred to it as “an epistle of straw.”


James does nothing more than drive to the law and its works. Besides, he throws things together so chaotically that it seems to me he must have been some good, pious man, who took a few sayings from the disciples of the apostles and thus tossed them off on paper – Martin Luther


Luther thought about faith and works as separate entities—as opposite poles in a binary system. But for James, works arise as a natural outgrowth of genuine faith. Works tell the tale of whether true faith exists. The works themselves are not separate from faith but are a part of the whole. Works are acts of living as a community who “cares for orphans and widows in distress.”

James calls us to to “be doers of the word, and not merely hearers who deceive themselves.” James’ use of the word hearers an allusion to the Shema, a foundational verse of scripture found in Deuteronomy 6: “Hear, O Israel: the Lord is our God, the Lord alone. You shall love the Lord your God with all your heart, and with all your soul, and with all your might.”

The use of the word SHEMA carries a second, equally emphatic meaning: “to obey.” When I say “listen to me,” I generally also expect people to respond to what I have said. If they fail to act, I might legitimately question whether they have heard.

The writer of James keeps the relationship between hearing God’s word and doing what the Lord commands. Hearers and doers are the same disciples; the posture of hearing produces obedient action, an experience which in turn opens the faithful person to a deeper relationship with the God who originates “every generous act of giving.” Hearing God and responding to God’s call are bound together for the purpose of providing care for the most vulnerable.

Last week, in the 8am service, we were joined by my friend and colleague, Ann.  She mentioned in our conversation that in her region she started a Prayer Fence. A box of ribbons is left out near her fence and people are encouraged to tie a ribbon on the fence as an indicator of someone or something to pray for. Ann and her congregations will pray for all those who tie a ribbon on the fence.

But it didn’t stop there.

Cath (a member of Eastwood) was inspired and decided to pick up the idea to use with her school. If you walk past Cath's home, you can see the ribbons already starting to flutter. Others are picking up the idea too. We can be the VISIBLE community of prayer in these isolating and invisible days.

Only a couple of decades ago, when people sought a pastoral conversation, there was an understanding, “I know what I am supposed to do in life, but I am struggling to do it.” In the safety and privacy of the pastoral relationship, the pastor or carer was to communicate, “In here there is no right or wrong, only total acceptance and unconditional grace.” The hope was that in this nonjudgmental environment the broken places could be healed and people could get back to life.


But now the culture has changed. When people talk to their ministers or carers today, their cry is often not “I know what I am supposed to do; I just can’t do it,” but “With the confusion of voices I hear in the world today, I do not know what I am supposed to do.” People can be quite unsure about what constitutes the shape of a life that matters, about what it means to live a life that has moral substance. To suspend the categories of right and wrong would do nothing but exacerbate the situation. When we are inundated with information overload that, we know, contains both truth and fake news, how do we find our way through the noise?


As Christians, we are not meant to become judgmental moralists, but we can spend some time considering the how scripture informs wisdom and ethics. We should seek to have the conversations that help people discern what how grace is to be lived out. What does contemporary morality look like?


Prayer ribbons on fences is one way to start to become visible about faith. Another is what some of us have been doing over past weeks by chalking the footpaths. Another is leaving PEACE rocks. Sometimes I find rocks or pebbles that have been painted and decorated or some that simply have the word PEACE written on them. They are left on walks as an encouragement and sign of blessing.


Sometimes it can be hard to identify - what work can I do? Especially when the world seems to have closed in. What can I do from lockdown? What good work can I participate in? Even at home I can sing. My friends, Craig and David, wanted to send a song they had written to be considered for the new supplement to the Church of Scotland hymnbook. In this digital world, they messaged me on Facebook messenger to ask if I could record a vocal track. They sent me a music karaoke-style file to play on my iPad, so I could listen through headphones while recording to my computer. I sent the track back to them and they built an accompaniment around the voice. Then they added graphics.

 

Craig got the ball rolling, but he didn’t try to do everything by himself, even in lockdown. Did I mention that David lives in Brisbane and Craig lives in Melbourne? We were only able to do this work together because we are learning how to do ‘good work’ from home. We are trying to find new ways to bless people from the situation we find ourselves in.


James encourages us to hold a magnifying glass to the ethics of everyday life. Doing good is okay in its own right. We do not do good to store up riches in heaven. We do not do good for personal gain – indeed, doing good will often mean sacrifice. We do not do good to people in the expectation of changing them, but are called by God to follow the example of unconditional love. Doing good is the right thing to do. It doesn’t need to be complicated. Good works can start with a ribbon or a rock or a chalk mark. They can grow into movements that support Afghani refugees and break apart systems of racism and house the homeless. Big works start with small works.


We can see works as blessings. Blessing is the idea that we draw out the best – in others, in ourselves, in life. In the exchanges of daily conversation, we can offer blessing. When we make peace in close and sometimes strained personal relationships, we can offer blessing. When we care “for widows and orphans in their distress”, we can enter into a life well worth living.


We can seek to live in such gentle ways that we reap a “harvest of righteousness”.


When we are hearers and doers who exhibit faith through works, we are praying while moving our feet.





Wednesday, 20 October 2021

Crashing chez moi

Walking on the path beside the river, I hear myriad bird calls and the breathing movement of weather in the trees. I pause to appreciate a moment. Then, I am almost bowled over, taken out, left cringing and unable to move. I feel like a train has hit me. Am I on the ground or still standing ? It is hard to tell, for consciousness swirls around me, daring me to pass out or call out.

 

I know what this is. 

 

It follows me round, lurking and preparing to pounce of I get too comfortable or if I smile too readily. It is an inhuman thing, this angry terror that prepared to attack any sign of vulnerability brought into presence by memory. This dark demon dances around me, moving seductively, beckoning engagement. He lures with promises of remembered delights, only to snatch them greedily away, scoffing at my naivety and finding designer salt for my wounds.

 

The seduction is painstakingly planned. Days of significance, anniversaries, birthdays, celebrations, sorrows – they all form a calendar and game plan for torture and torment. The tsunami overwhelms me momentarily. The easing of anxiety permits a breath or two before the life is sucked out again and life reverts to slow motion.

 

Welcome to the life of awake death. This is widowhood.

 

I have regular phone calls with friends. A dear friend mérite mr for breakfast and a walk each week. Other friends call me and check in. They sustain me and I am grateful for their sensitivity and gentilness. At the same time, I long to disappear from their view and simply curl up nd sib myself to oblivion. The problem is – if I give in to the darkness, is it possible to come back ?  Perhaps my soul will get swallowed into Job’s big fish ? Choice has hidden herself. The only realistic path is to dress to impress and try to outrun the evangelical judgment. 

 

Have mercy on me.

 

The memories pursue me in a thick band, surrounding me and choking off light and air. I can feel my heart trying to out-thump the chorus of voices. I can hear chorus’s upon chorus of platitudes.

Saturday, 18 September 2021

The Art of Painting Smiles

 


This is a reflection from the 2020 Grief series, reworked for 2021 lockdown. The background image is the Ikara, where Adnyamathanha Country watches over Terry and his spirit watches over Land. 

Tuesday, 14 September 2021

A short prayer for essential workers

Word of God - keep my postie and our posties well and safe - and be with those who sort and check and screen the mail.

Spirit of Christ - lift the hearts of those who feed the homeless, [especially the BULA Feeding Team at Blacktown and the Christian Community aid workers] - may they silently sing on the inside when mouths are covered by masks.

Creator of All - journey with the transport workers - may their destination always be a place of peace and comfort.

Holy Trinity - may people working in teams keep vigilant and caring of each other, honouring and protecting life.

Amen

Saturday, 19 June 2021

Thirty Years (and Three for me)

From 2018 to 2020 I was a member of the Leigh Fijian Congregation, an active part of Parramatta Mission. The choice to be a member there was not mine, it was Terry's. He reasoned that the singing would be better. (It was pretty good!) As a Minister in Placement with Parramatta Mission and Multifaith Chaplain to Western Sydney University, I needed to hold my membership in one of the congregations of the Mission. The others both had Ministers in Placement looking after the congregations. The Fijians were without a Placement at the time, so I reasoned it was logical for me to join that community with Terry. I might be some use to them.

The bonus was that they were a tight-knit, yet welcoming community. Initially, I think they thought we were a bit strange, but that was ok. Unlike many Uniting Congregations, the Leigh Fijians had plenty of children and teens and young adults. I had met some of them through multicultural youth events, so we already had a few connections. I had also known a son of the congregation - Sitiveni Rogoimuri - who I had studied with at College and then helped to recruit to the Synod staff in South Australia. 

I have referenced my time with Leigh Fijians and some of the impact they had on me in other posts and academic publications, but this reflection is a bit more personal and corporate. Why both? because what I write comes from deep in my heart and it is also about people I regard now as kin - these people are family. We are bound in the love of Christ. They have loved me and I love them.

This is a community that is biblically and theologically literate. This is partly because they have embraced their place within the Uniting Church. They are active in the Fijian National Conference. They have an effective way of developing and encouraging leaders and have encouraged a number of people to Candidate for Ordained and Lay Ministries in the UCA. A significant number of members study or have studied at United Theological College. They have been perfectly at home having the former Principal of the College as their Supply Minister. He, in turn, has gently and firmly kept them at the task of continuing to explore post-colonial, eco-theological and intercultural readings of scripture and articulations of theology.

They are a theologically fairly progressive congregation, prepared to struggle with issues that lead to difficult conversations about culture, heritage and language. They do not simply follow trends or acquiesce to pressures from leadership. They do show respect and courtesy under almost all circumstances. 

The community does not focus inwards. The BULA Feeding Ministry is an example of the ongoing commitment to serve others with the love of Christ. They see people in need and choose to sacrifice themselves to do something about it. There are many leaders in this congregation. They do not pull against one another. Rather, they organise themselves to be effective, negotiating using the complex behaviours of Fijian culture. It works much of the time in Sydney, but not always.

A great strength of the community is a bunch of passionate believing young people. Unfortunately, Fijian cultural systems do not always allow such young people to use their initiative, but the leaders do try to encourage them and puzzle their way through. Relationships always trump systems in this community... praise be to the Triune God!

While I believe the Fijian culture is one of BULA - welcome hospitality - I also recognise that the BULA extended by the Leigh Fijians is somewhat special. This community has people of the different islands/provinces of Fiji. There will always be some relational awareness about differences within the community. Nevertheless, my experience has been one of graciousness extended to outsiders, not expecting us to become insiders, but helping us to be at home in the community.

A couple of examples immediately spring to mind:

- when I was being a bit of a Youth Talatala and sitting close to the children, people realised that Terry might need a little extra help, he always had one of the men sit close by, keeping an eye on him

- when people notices I was making the effort to dress out of respect for the Islander women (with a long skirt) I was gifted a Chamba... to this day, I suspect someone snuck into my room at night and measured me up - how else could they get the size right?

The hardest two years of my life (the years before and after Terry's death) were spent with these good people. It was Terry who kept saying to me - "these are good people". He meant it. It calmed him to be among them. The last time he came home from hospital, knowing he would be 'going to glory' soon, his one wish was to go to church to be 'with these good people' one last time. He wanted to pray for them and bless them before he went. After his passing, they cared for me - gently and carefully. Their faith helped me to stay grounded. The community experienced multiple bereavements in those two years. We held each other, cried together and shared in small and great things.   

One of the highlights for me was going with this church family to the Fijian National Conference in Adelaide. I sang in the choir and made my Chambas (top and skirt sets) for the Kolavata (matching my community). I was made to feel I belonged to these people and they belonged to me. As a fresh widow, this was a great comfort. 

During the COVID lockdown months we sang on SMULE - a Karaoke program that enabled us to share songs and upload voices without any of the problems of benefits of editing! We also watched as different households outdid one another (online) in the seasonal decorating for events such as Palm Sunday. It was wonderful watching each other online.

I cannot write about this period without noting some special relationships. I had the great joy of mentoring Sam and Ofa in their Periods of Discernment. Ini and Alison were also more like Peer Mentors. I enjoyed a supportive and generous relationship with Talatala Associate Professor Rev Dr Clive Pearson. He and Talatala Mary were my Ministers as well as being great colleagues. I learnt from them and hopefully helped them a bit with technology during those COVID months. We also encouraged one another to learn some Fijian language and culture.


Thursday, 10 June 2021

Growing up and Redesigning ‘home’ - Space for Grace [AKB with Tony Floyd]

 Growing up and Redesigning ‘home’ - Space for Grace

(Rev Dr Amelia Koh-Butler and Rev Dr Tony Floyd)

for the UCA National History Conference 2021

 

Abstract

 

During the period 2009-2018, Uniting Church in Australia (UCA) Culturally and Linguistically Diverse (CALD) community leaders across Australia grappled with identity in what we had proclaimed to be a Multicultural Church. As discussions about gender, identity and marriage unfolded,  intentional intercultural theologizing required fresh approaches to discernment. The National Multicultural Ministry Reference Committee of the Assembly worked on methodology and resources to facilitate a process of Space for Grace.

This paper describes an emic view of how the interactions of a highly diverse community of CALD leaders enabled higher-order theological listening. (The authors were National Director of Multicultural Ministry and Chairperson of the Reference Group.) The group discovered they did not need to be in consensus in order to undertake a team approach to theologizing and grew in their own cultural expressions and confidence as a result of the undertaking. Indeed, diversity, rather than sameness, was valued in new ways. Dominant culture and dominating cultures gave way to appreciation of difference and wonder (in the sense of awe). Learning to articulate beyond ‘own culture’ and achieve intercultural respect became core goals of doing theology.

The future growth of the UCA likely depends on harnessing the contributions of CALD inter-cultural interactions. Learning from the Space for Grace experiences (both failures and achievements), the authors identify key strategies for future collaborations.

Both have been an integral part of the UCA as it has grown up. Out of significant personal experiences and immersions, they write of the growing up (journeying) of the UCA’s embrace of diversity and inclusiveness, its witness to living faith and life cross culturally.

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Introduction

My own life has been enormously enriched by exploring and engaging with different people and cultures, particularly the First Peoples of northern Australia. Sitting under trees with the law men of Elcho Island and tuning in to their way of thinking was a turning point in my personal formation. 

I’m sure many of you have been significantly moved in your personal faith or participation in God’s mission by an experience of difference or diversity that has challenged your worldview. …

No matter how difficult the conversation or how wide the differences are, there is nothing that cannot be resolved if we are prepared to hear one another and leave the space for God’s grace. 

(Stuart McMillan – ex-President Assembly UCA – Intro to S4G Workbook)

 

By 2009, members of the Uniting Church in Australia (UCA) were talking about cultural understandings of marriage. Conversations about same-gender relationships and gender-identity had been part of ‘tricky issues’ conversations for some years. By 2011-2012, the Church was aware of increasing conversation in the Australian community and in religious circles, as people began to pose questions about how the Church would respond to changing definitions of marriage and legal recognition of same-gender relationships.

  

Intentional ‘marriage’ conversations began in 2012. In the National Multi/Cross-cultural Reference Committee we did not, however, start by considering Same-Gender. Instead, we considered how our different Christian journeys and cultural experiences made sense of marriage and relationships of household or kinship. By listening, we expected to find points in common. We discovered the need to make new language and meaning with one another. We had to redesign home. As we grew up in a new and changing society, alongside new family, we had to evolve new ways of doing theology in a new household.

 

In 2009, the UCA adopted the following understanding:

  the Spirit was already in the land revealing God to the people through law, custom and ceremony.  (Revised Preamble, UCA Constitution, 2009).

 

We reasoned the Spirit may also have been revealing God in the laws, customs, ceremony and experiences in other communities. We determined to listen carefully to the various non-dominant-culture groups now part of union. We sought to identify, and begin to map, the breadth of experience, identifying themes and questions.

 

Initially, we learnt about very different practices within at least 14 different cultural experiences – the diversity of the MCM-NRC. Some themes were common, others completely different. Previous assumptions about the world and marriage were completely overhauled in four hours. The world had changed. The process took the form of mapping a web of connectedness rather than a more Western-style linear statement of thought and conversation process.


 

1.         Spirit as meeting place

In early church communities, problems arose as people from beyond Judaism encountered the message of the followers of this Jesus: what to do with these outsiders, the gentiles? How can we share stories when our context, culture, experiences are so different? 

Initial responses were quite clear, though not unambiguously accepted, they must enter into this community by first becoming Jews: assimilating into the original language and cultural group. Not only be grounded in a specific tradition but become assimilated into it.

This was confronted and completely pushed aside in a totally unexpected invasion of hearts and worldviews by God and the Holy Spirit. The story of Peter and Cornelius and its consequences in Acts 10 and 11 is apposite here.

At the moment when tradition, theology, or expectations clearly and coherently derived from both should have kicked in and Peter demanded they all become Jews, the radical unexpected occurred. The Holy Spirit burst into the gathering and poured Pentecost into lives and hearts that had not even been baptised.
Even though this totally unexpected activity of God the Holy Spirit brought about conviction, faith and transformation it was still a matter for very serious questioning back at ‘theology central’ in Jerusalem. Other stories of those early Christian communities make clear that while this episode had a happy inclusion, the matter of how new groups are gathering into the wider Body of Christ is still not over and done with. 

In a contemporary pluralistic urban setting, where gospel proclamation is situated in- between and among multiple cultures, it is more helpful to recollect these early church experiences, where Jews and Gentiles heard the gospel together (Acts 2:5-11, 11:19-21, 13:16, 26), largely in home communities. The church grew across culturally-bounded sets and overcame cultural barriers between people groups. People needed to learn to cross cultures at home, around a table.


2.      Diversity is having a seat at the table, inclusion is having  voice, and belonging is having that voice be heard.



DIVERSITY

A seat at the Table

Growing up in Australia, I remember childhood Christmases where adults would sit at the big table and children, not yet trusted with the crystal and silverware, would be seated at the little table. There were advantages to being at the little table. Mess and noise were more acceptable, but the richer food and mysteries of the big table.”

         AKB - ‘’Becoming We: Exploring Liminality’ in When we pray 2019, Burns & Gribben Ed. 

How often do we place people who are ‘different’ at a ‘little’ table to avoid them making a mess of the ‘big’ table?  

For some, the actual experience of Space for Grace was that the process was not treated as if it was a ‘big table’ contribution. The learnings from sharing from a diversity of experiences were not valued by many at the ‘big’ table, but were treated as a distraction or an add-on, not central to us moving forward together as the community of the shared table. 


The household table is usually hosted by the ‘at home’ family. Culturally, this is often perceived to be hosting by a dominant culture group. Often, the people who are most unaware of a dominant culture are the ones who feel completely at home with it. People of dominant culture often desire to be hospitable to guests, going out of their way to make minority people feel welcomed and cared for. This can work very well when we visit each other’s homes and enter into each other’s lives. Knowing our personal sense of place and personhood allows us the confidence to take a seat at the table of conversation. When others start to stereotype us or make assumptions about our identity, I am equipped to be able to share some of our personal ‘home’ story to move beyond the stereotype into the reality that will enable effective relating to take place. 

Where hospitality becomes a caricature is where a dominant culture group assumes the role of Host at Christ’s table. Who is this Host, who determines normative behaviour, by their own cultural standards, when the feast of Heaven is for all? Who is the interloper when during the liturgy we actually proclaim … “This is the Lord’s table, and he invites us to this feast!” Developing identity confidence helps persons to resist dominant culture put-downs and challenge oppressive assumptions. Knowing and articulating the validity of personal story allows that story to be placed humbly beside the other stories and respect for each-others’ story will be learned.  It is a way of self-respect and being able to show respect for others by being prepared to share. 
 

 

3.         Redesigning home … for grown-ups

The cross-cultural encounter between gathered leaders from across the UCA offers an example of how space for grace grew into being. It should be noted at the outset, space for grace is not a political or theological position. This story offers a method for exploring and understanding diversity while developing increasingly generous relationships. 

For those of us born and nurtured in ‘western’ cultural and philosophical traditions living with and communicating meaningfully across cultural and religious differences are foreign, even frightening experiences. Yet God gives us space in which we who are so often the guardians of ‘the story’ can become story-listeners as we allow space for the grace of other story sharers to be heard, respected, and valued. Space in which God’s grace will work through the many who live, worship, witness and serve within the UCA. Equal travellers carrying in their being insights and experiences of living and interacting in close, respectful, neighbourly proximity with religious and cultural difference, images and metaphors.  

A key background reality shift is away from being Agenda driven which so often enhances feelings of being time poor – every second counts, we must move on to the next agenda item. The intentional and fundamental shift is towards understanding that the time we have is actually God’s gift to us. Within that gift of time our fundamental and agreed task is discerning the directions and resources, insights and possibilities stirred by the various story-journeys, experiences, reflections and metaphors shared out of our cultural and language diversity.

The early hard work on developing this thinking was conducted by culturally and linguistically diverse members of the church, who offered their time, tears, scholarship and experiences on the ministry of the Multi/Cross-cultural Reference Committee. During the initial five years, the group rejoiced in each other’s scholarly achievements and global recognitions of work. In this time of reflecting on the growing up of and in the UCA, the home now for these leaders, it seems timely to celebrate their contribution to shaping the church of today and tomorrow. Many of the cohort left homes and lands, sacrificing place and position to join Jesus on the margins of Australian society and the Australian Church. Their greatest welcome, in almost every case, has come from the First Peoples. Uniting Aboriginal and Islander Christian Congress leaders have been consistently hospitable and generous in their words and deeds. 


Inclusion pays attention to TIME

Two images of ‘time’ shared within the membership of MCM-NRC may be helpful: 

Coconut time (the Pacific) – often spoken of as ‘whenever!’ Coconuts do not have a ‘ready for harvest’ season. When each coconut is ready/ripe it falls. 

Bamboo time (Asia): When some of the very tall bamboo is planted, nothing seems to happen for 5 years. Then, suddenly the bamboo begins to grow - up to 18-25 metres in 6 weeks. 

Some of the Parables of Jesus, along with other stories from the Scriptures (Hebrew and Christian) seem to point clearly to God’s use of such ways and such concepts of time. It is known in Greek as kairos - God/appropriate time, a time and a plan to be honoured: differentiating it from chronos another concept of time that might be simply called – clock time. A call to faithfulness in action, and trust in waiting for the nurture and the harvest belong to God’s activity, God’s kairos, and not our chronos


A greater struggle has involved trying to be heard by ‘dominant culture’. Some are aware of their ‘position’ and others are less aware of how privilege has inadvertently worked to keep some voices silent, unable to articulate positions of dislocation or dispossession. As we have shared in discussions with our First People family, silence does not always mean approbation, nor does it imply disapproval. Sometimes, there are simply no words that can be spoken or heard within the relationships required for respectful speaking and listening. Respectful dialogue may only be possible for some when there is a secure home for conversation, or at the very least, a place of temporary hospitality. For many, the calling of God to hold to the unity (expressed in the Trinity), requires us to be crucified, rather than utter words preventing restoration and reconciliation.

When the Multi/Cross-cultural Ministry Reference Committee faced important matters in the life of the Church we created what we described as a ‘Space for Grace’ by carefully and respectfully using the gift of time to include the stories and experiences of the diverse people in our group as normative. We sought to use time to value one another and the blessings of God in all our lives. This does not cheapen grace, as has been claimed. Rather it highlights the critical place which the Grace of God plays in the whole of our lives, and our responsibility to expect and wait upon it.

We started one late-afternoon session (5-7pm), sharing stories about marriage in our families. It was so interesting, we gave up our after-dinner free-time to continue (8-10pm). Initially, we learnt about very different practices within at least 14 different cultural experiences. Some themes were common, others completely different. Our previous assumptions about the world and marriage were completely overhauled in four hours. The complexity of the world had changed. 

While this may seem like an anthropological approach, remember the group included theologians, liturgical scholars, missiologists, social developers and scientists. Most were first generation Australian migrants. Some were Indigenous to their country of origin, challenged by their own Indigeneity – they were coming out of their own post-colonial and post-missionary contexts.


Inclusion pays attention to LANGUAGE in order to fully communicate. Facilitating this the MCN-NRC included Interpreters as regular participants & Synod staff with ministry in this area were also invited & contributed.


The conversation was rich, with different disciplines edging into the storying and clarifying questions. We learnt to care for one another as people invited into the hospitality of each other’s stories. We were guests in each other’s spaces. We were careful and respectful. We adjusted ourselves to being in familial prayerful relationship with others of many different stories. 

In only a few days, we went from being situated in our own lands and stories to being in globally-formed relationships with multiple world-views. This was made possible because of a shared reading of carefully holding all things in common (Acts 2) and seeing what God would nourish us with. We banqueted in each other’s offerings and understood different languages. We reeled from the experience. It was an experience of Pentecost. We would never be the same again. Stories were not used to set the boundaries of convention or rules of social gaming. Rather, they allowed us to better understand the etiquette and field of play. They gave us a guided tour of what was possible, rather than what was directed. 

We understood the diversity of the Reference Group was its key strength. We wanted to explore how we could seek God and hold unity with our diversity. We focused on spending time on the first nine pages of “A Manual for Meetings” and trusting that the essential ‘work’ would be discerned and dealt with on the journey.

Meetings took 3-4 days, twice a year. The first day was spent entirely in Gathering and Co-Creating spiritual community. Worship and bible study allowed us to move into exploring the Human-Divine Encounter, making meaning using metaphors from scripture and culture. We listened to one another’s news and stories. As people spoke, we[1] identified emerging issues and, at the end of the day, summarised any emerging themes. On the second day, we broadened our understanding of a Co-Created community, introducing inputs and issues referred from different sectors of Church or society. The Human-Divine engagement would then require us to see where and how these connected with our experiences. We undertook theological reflection, featuring diverse stories and styles, in order to bring as many voices into the process as possible. 

We reflected using the tools of scripture and doctrinal debate. Nuanced doctrines developed over centuries or decades, from different parts of the world, were used to stretch our thinking, rather than as tools for silencing engagement. For many, this made a refreshing change, as each participant was able to recount occasions when their migrant voice had been silenced by dominant voices in the Australian context. Indeed, we reflected, the people who were most likely to hear our voices and listen deeply, were those other silenced voices, belonging to First People. In addition to a background of ‘Terra Nullius’, we realised we were embedded in a reality of ‘Experience Nullius’.

Having taken the time to recognise the work of the Spirit among us, the gathering did not start to formulate proposals until into day 3. This always included ensuring that there was clear and common understanding of what was shaping as a proposal. Additionally, that the various insights and concerns noted in the first two days were recognised and acknowledged in some appropriate and respectful way. The decision-making session rarely took longer than an hour or two on the last day of meeting. Then we would have lunch and conclude with Communion... sending us out, empowered and nourished by learning, community and sacrament. (Note – We really did not need longer for decision- making if we had taken the time to do deep theological discernment together on the way towards forming the proposals.) 


We were aware that by western measures the process was (a) ‘time consuming’, and (b) vulnerable to being colonized by the frequent ‘Western’ process of ‘programming’, where over-focus on outcomes could undermine attention to process and disrupt relationships.[2] Sensitivity to differences of style proved particularly helpful. Although many of us had been formed in Western-style (or Eurocentric) theological seminaries, we all had cross-cultural experiences to draw from and we were interested in broader theological methods. In a group of (at times) sixteen or more people, most had teaching and research experience in a range of different seminary and university settings, employing quite different approaches to research. Additionally, being a group of mostly migrants, the group were well-travelled and attended international conferences on a regular basis in very different parts of the world. This meant the group did not have a dominant culture view determining what could be considered normative. Normality was something to be negotiated, rather than assumed. 

The experience of disconnection and the journey to building new connections, a place of belonging and identity grounded in the landscape, is embedded in the culture and identity of first peoples in this country. But for the forced and voluntary immigrants, refugees, and asylum seekers who make up the generations of second peoples, this new place of ‘our rocks and seas’ must be rebuilt on the foundations, memories and insights from ‘my own rocks and seas’.

(Irish artist Hector McDonnell, speaking on Songs of Praise, ABC TV Sunday 26th May 2011, when in London he realized the source of his disconnection and isolation – his distance from his home-place and roots.)



Although most of the group had extensive experience in using more linear or hermeneutical spirals that assumed progression in a particular direction, we deliberately introduced the ‘tried and true’ discernment disciplines from non-western spiritual heritages. Some of these involve additional steps to enable relationships to be maintained whenever new material is introduced. For example, some (region-specific) small groups discerned what parts of stories could be safely shared with the wider group, without exposing particular communities to anxiety and vulnerability or the possible consequences of shame.



The group included Asian, African, Pacific, European and Arabic-background participants, and all were committed to using the UCA’s foundational document, The Basis of Union, as a key reference point. This led us to adopting The Wesleyan Quadrilateral to inform our approach to method. However, this did not assume a linear or ‘boxed’ approach, but rather, one of conversation. Tradition, reason and experience were grounded by biblical reflection.


Every member of the MCM-NRC was touched by God’s grace in the conversations from those years. We struggled together and there were tears and laughter. We did not get to having end-solutions to complex questions and issues. But we found the Spirit spoke to us in ways we could not have foreseen, leading us into deeper awareness of and acceptance of our diversity, differences, and ability to live by grace with the tensions within which we are called to live faith and life cross- culturally. It is our conviction this is the manner of journeying anticipated in the Manual for Meetings for communal discernment and genuine consensus. 

The experience embodied the vision in the Declaration affirmed by the Assembly in 2012 and Commended to the whole UCA, its Councils, Agencies, Congregations and members, “A multicultural Church, living faith and life Cross-culturally”

 


A MULTICULTURAL CHURCH, LIVING ITS FAITH AND LIFE CROSS-CULTURALLY – receives cultural and linguistic diversity as God’s gifts and: 

·       embodies these diversities as gracious gifts of the Creator God to the human family, 

·       rejoices in the variety of God's grace, and 

·       lives out its life and witness cross-culturally as a sign and promise of hope within multicultural, multiracial and multifaith Australia in the 21st century. 

Text Box: A MULTICULTURAL CHURCH, LIVING ITS FAITH AND LIFE CROSS-CULTURALLY – receives cultural and linguistic diversity as God’s gifts and: 
•	embodies these diversities as gracious gifts of the Creator God to the human family, 
•	rejoices in the variety of God's grace, and 
•	lives out its life and witness cross-culturally as a sign and promise of hope within multicultural, multiracial and multifaith Australia in the 21st century.



The conversations and prayers identified ‘what if’ questions to encourage future theological work: 

·       What if - there is not any choice to be made between ‘this’ or ‘that’? What if diversity and inclusion mean living with multiple understandings on a range of issues? What is the place of equality and acceptance fully in the life of God’s people? 

·       What if - all we can or need to know is that God’s creative and re-creative acts of loving- kindness and mercy are the foundation of all relationships and communities? 

·       What if - that is all we need to know, and we don’t need to insist on one way or the other, God makes those decisions? 

·       What if - God’s gift is that there is a path between our absolutes, and paradoxically the Christ ‘who in his own strange way constitutes, rules and renews them as his Church’, walks with all of us, with all our profound differences, complex safety barriers and means of exclusion, all of our rich and enriching insights, views of truth, and hopes for wholeness? 

·       What if - such a middle path is not a passive path, a sitting on the fence avoiding struggle, difficulty, and some form of perceived theological purity? But rather is a very active, insightful and wise path that provokes significant change in our minds and transformation in our lives, and is another step in God’s intention for the redemption of all creation? All of which challenge the fall motif. 

·       What if - God is calling us to faithfully journey, and the learning and faithfulness is not in our answers, but in our being a ‘one-anothering community’ in Christ, with a full and honoured place for all? 

Outcomes and Conclusions

Space for Grace is continually being developed and refined. It served our group of culturally and linguistically diverse leaders well over a number of years and helped us stay in community, despite our different backgrounds, theologies and worldviews. 

Making decisions in a Space for Grace involves a commitment to: 

      Go beyond our normal boundaries of safety into a space where we trust the Spirit of God to move us into sacred relationships. We call this "the grace margin". This requires a trusted facilitator who assists in holding people to respectful behaviours. 

      Form a community of respectful listening by using a system of mutual invitation to speak - and allow room to listen. 

      Avoid judgement and analysis or deconstructing of people’s stories. Instead recognise that they are subjective and represent the reality that person has experienced. 

      Identify themes in common and differences to be further explored. 

      Share hospitality and faith (e.g., break bread, share a meal, share the Eucharist). 

      Respect each other's stories as sacred - safe and treasured, because they are the stories of the children of God - only to be shared with the express permission of the storyteller. 

       Continue to work together as a group to identify what can help people to pursue discernment while still maintaining respect. 

When Space for Grace is created, groups usually get imaginative about what they do next. Groups may enter into relational covenants or make commitments about what kind of relationships they continue to pursue. We pray that the future of the UCA is a future of diversity, inclusion and belonging.


 

 Diversity: a seat at the table,


Inclusion: having a voice, and


Belonging: having that voice be heard

 

 

 

 

 

 


Resource List

 

Koh-Butler, Amelia. 2015. Communal Singing off the Menu: A ‘Meal to Music’ Approach to the Formation of a Missional Cross-Cultural Urban Community. Dissertation, FTS, Pasadena, Cal. 

_____. 2016. Framework for Reporting Areas: One Body, Many Members – living faith and life cross-culturally: Resolutions from the 2012 Assembly

_____. 2020. “Becoming We: Exploring Liminality” in When we pray, Ed. S.Burns & R. Gribben.

Koh-Butler, A & Floyd, A. 2017. Space for Grace Facilitators’ Guide, UCA, Sydney. https://assembly.uca.org.au/images/Space_for_Grace_Facilitators_Guide_- _A5_v1.pdf (last accessed December, 2018) 

Kwok, Pui-lan. 2016. Postcolonial Practice of Ministry: Leadership, Liturgy, and Interfaith Engagement. Lanham : Lexington Books, 

Law, Eric H. F. 1993. Wolf Shall Dwell with the Lamb: A Spirituality for Leadership in a Multicultural    Community.  St. Louis, Mo.: Chalice Press.

_____. 2000. Inclusion: Making Room for Grace. St. Louis, MO: Chalice Press. 

See chapters 2-4, where trust in God’s grace in the face of the unknown or uncertain can work reducing the barriers of fear and anxiety and creating space for that grace to be manifest and effective.

_____. 2002. Sacred Acts, Holy Change: Faithful Diversity and Practical Transformation. St. Louis, MO: Chalice Press. 

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[Reports arising from the Multi and Cross-cultural Reference Committee’s work]

_____. 1985. "We Are a Multicultural Church." In Policy Statement. Melbourne: Uniting Church in Australia.

_____. 1992. The Basis of Union. edited by The Uniting Church in Australia. Melbourne: Uniting Church Press. 

_____, 11th Assembly (2006) Vision statement: “A Church for all God’s People” https://assembly.uca.org.au/images/assemblies/minutes11thassappcvision.pdf

______. 2012. One Body, Many Members – living faith and life cross-culturally and Resolutions from 2012 Assembly (See Minutes of the 2012 Assembly)

_____. 2015: Space for Grace - living in the ‘grace margin’ in respectful, empowering, and inclusive decision-making.”

 

 

 



[1] Here, the authors were operating as facilitators in our roles as the National Director and National Chairperson.

[2] Fundamental to the developing journey towards “Space for Grace” in an understanding that central are trusting, transparent, respectful relationships which reflect the community nature of Godself (Trinity). However, when the Guidelines for Space for Grace were rolled out, they were frequently treated as another ‘package’ to be programmed into an Agenda, rather than a journey of patient discernment to be entered on.



[1] Here, the authors were operating as facilitators in our roles as the National Director and National Chairperson.

[2] Fundamental to the developing journey towards “Space for Grace” in an understanding that central are trusting, transparent, respectful relationships which reflect the community nature of Godself (Trinity). However, when the Guidelines for Space for Grace were rolled out they were frequently treated as another ‘package’ to be programmed into an Agenda, rather than a journey of patient discernment to be entered on.