Friday, November 6, 2020

LIGHT THE LAMP OF LOVE IN EVERY HEART*



 Dear Friends,

Time changed last weekend, which means we begin to experience darkness even earlier in the evening. This will continue until approximately the winter solstice, when sunset begins to move later. At the same time, sunrise continues to be later until around the time of Epiphany.

Here in Vancouver, winter can mean many gloomy, rainy days on end with few hours of sunshine. This is exactly the time when we must turn inward and search for light from within. We do not have to do this on our own, for waiting patiently to be discovered in our hearts, is the Light of the World. At first it may be an elusive will of the wisp, but if we work at it, that little glimmer can continue to grow into a steadily burning flame. I admit that sometimes it may burn low and dim, but the Source is inexhaustible.

This year, more than ever, we need to find that Light and coax it into life, or to be more exact, love. Love for our higher Self, and love for others. You know the kind of love I am talking about – selfless, giving, compassionate, respectful. We all made the choice as spiritual beings to enter into this earthly life. The Sanskrit phrase, namaste, means that my spirit recognizes your spirit, your struggle. In lifting up others, we lift up ourselves as well. In lifting up others, we lift up humanity as a whole. We are all in this together!

Sparky

*Quotation from an article by Sri Sri Ravi Shankar, 2018

Sunday, November 1, 2020

Making New Altar Cloths

This summer Barbara and Erica made new altar cloths. We started by turning the community room in the church downstairs into a workshop. Once the cloth was purchased our first step was to wash and dry it, and then to iron the yards of cloth and measure out two lengths, enough for two altar cloths. 




Then what was needed was the courage to cut the fabric!!!




Next came the pinning...  we used a lot of pins to make sure we had the edges straight and even.





The main hems on each side needed a notch cut out.  Here is a careful measure to get it right for cutting.





















The next step was to do a final pinning for ironing and sewing.




Finally ready for sewing!  Each side was hemmed and then the back and front were stitched in place. 



A last ironing.....




The new altar cloth in place!




I’m learning Greek!!  The word I wrote above means ‘thanksgiving’ and is written in our letters as ‘eucharistia’. My update to you is filled with thanksgiving for your support and gifts that make it possible for me to attend the Seminary financially and with heart❣️ With your help I have paid for my first trimester, for some books and supplies, and savings for next trimester too. I am filled with such gratitude for your supportive thoughts, warmth, and gifts. Sometimes I can’t believe I am actually here, and it's made possible with your help!  


As mentioned I am taking Greek classes in Koine Greek the Ancient Greek used to write the New Testament of the Bible. Twice a week we have classes for an hour on zoom with a very patient Greek teacher.  We are learning to sound out the letters, write them, and parse their declensions and tenses.  I can barely do this in English never mind in Greek!  But I am making some progress and enjoy being able to look at the original text of the New Testament and try to understand it.  


I am also doing a short Eurythmy course where we are making speech visible through movement using Paul’s letter to the Ephesians “Put on the Armour of God”.  It is beautiful to work with.  There are church services three times a week to go to, and I hope to help with confirmation classes starting next week.  


This trimester is an independent research study.  The year's theme is Christ’s Redeeming Work and the Sacraments. In keeping with that our second year students have each been given an element of the Communion service to closely observe, contemplate and research to become aware of how it relates to our world.  I was given ‘The Alter - Grave and Table’ as my topic.  I am to know it inside out, create two or three artistic expressions about it, write a 7-21 page essay, and give a 40 minute presentation in the chapel in January.  It feels somewhat overwhelming at the moment, but hopefully as I enter into it more I will find my way. We also have the help of our directors. 



Currently I am preparing a talk on coming to the Kingdom of God as an infant or a child — What did Jesus mean by that in the Gospel?  Really? as children, infants?  What is the point of being an adult then…. Much to contemplate and Rudolf Steiner has many insights to read about.  


As a compliment to all the heady study and meditations the Autumn days are beautiful — cool, sunny, breezy, fresh, with trees dressed in reds, yellows and golds.  I walk to the Seminary/Church every day and enjoy the falling colours and the crunching leaves under my feet.  Fall days as one can most wonderfully experience in Eastern Canada!


Thank you so much for helping to make it happen, Erica


Tuesday, September 15, 2020

At the Seminary

 Dear Friends,

It has been awhile since I have made a post about my Seminary journey and a lot has happened!

Last January, due to unexpected needs at home, I was not able to go back to the Seminary for a second term.  With the support of the Seminary Directors I applied myself to a course of independent study at home. In March, when things were sorted out, I was able to attend the last two weeks of classes in Toronto. I then met with the Directors, Patrick and Jonah, to talk about the possibilities of continuing on with my studies.  They encouraged me to consider changing direction from Ministries Coordinator training to follow the path of Ordination.  This was a challenging decision, but in my heart I knew it was the path for me to follow. So....  I have moved to Toronto!  I have taken a temporary position as Seminary Administrative Assistant until October and then I will dedicate myself to full time studies.  After completing this years classes successfully I hope to be put forward to the international Christian Community Church leadership (The Circle of Seven) for consideration to start the ordination preparation course.  If they accept me, I will begin a 6 month preparation training during which I would find out if I would indeed be ordained.  With all that said, I am happy to be enrolled in the course Walking with Christ and to take things a step at a time.

One of my next steps is to raise the funds needed to take the training.  A few friends have launched a GoFundMe page (see below).  I humbly ask for your help to raise money through donations and/or spreading the word.  No donation is too small, and your warm thoughts and wishes go a long way as well.  Sharing the GoFundMe link and page is also very helpful.  

I appreciate all the gifts and blessings I have received along this journey so much!  I will stay in touch and post updates about my studies on this blog.

In gratitude, Erica




Erica Maclennan would like you to support Support Erica On Her Seminary Journey by making a donation and spreading the word. 



“Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?”  Mary Oliver

     The answer may come as a surprise to many of you… but maybe not!  It’s been the undercurrent of my biography - the longing for a religious life.  And now I am on this seminary journey planning to make my wild and precious life dedicated to serving God... 

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Monday, June 15, 2020

Living Gold


Dear Friends,
Incredibly, it has been almost 8 years since our Living Gold conference here in Vancouver. How the time has flown! I sometimes wonder where it has gone, but then look at my granddaughter, now 7, and then I know. For me, this event stands out as the most golden moment in my life.
One of the biggest events was the presentation of the play, the Green Snake and the Beautiful Lily. One line in particular has been in my mind lately: What is more precious than gold? Answer – Conversation.
How true this is today. One would like to think that many of the problems facing the world today could be solved through the simple act of coming together and engaging in open dialogue, exchanging points of view, and coming to a mutual understanding.
As almost the entire world hit the pause button for a few weeks or months, many problems that had been simmering on the back burner, so to speak, have now exploded under this pressure cooker.
For those who may be somewhat familiar with chemistry and geology, these are natural occurrences as well. A volcanic explosion, while chaotic, eventually produces fertile land, ideal for growing crops.
The production of gold, in fact, involves a process called smelting. Through the process of exposing the raw ore to very high heat, the pure gold is separated from the dross, or impurities.
I look and watch young children at play today and I have hope for the future. How easily they come together and naturally be willing to share, or work together on a small art project. There is a generosity of spirit, a brief camaraderie caught up in the process of creating. Instant friendships are made. One may conjecture that this is possible because children tend to live in the moment. The past is forgotten, and there is no concern for the future. It tends to be the opposite for adults. We find it hard to let go of the past and worry about the future, to the point where we forget how to live for today.
When we settle down for the night, we can give up what happened during the day. When we turn our thoughts to loved ones who have crossed over the threshold, we give them nourishment. During the process of sleep, the spiritual world sends us strength for the new day. It is a process of giving and receiving. Through co-creation, we can work together for the future.
Something new and good is in the process of bursting in, like a picture of an exploding volcano, or perhaps a newborn baby. We have the opportunity to grasp it and work with it, for our future generations.
                                                                Ash, water and salt
                                                                A baptism by fire
                                                                The Light is kindled.
Sparky

Sunday, May 3, 2020

The time has come...


The walrus said, to speak of other things…
We have presently been given the rare opportunity to take time to observe what is happening around us. Things even more contagious than this virus arising: kindness, caring, generosity. At the same time, what is happening to our environment? Our skies and seas are clearing. The Earth is starting to heal, and yes, it demands sacrifice. What are we leaving behind for future generations? Is it any wonder that so many young people are already stressed out? Why are so many people hungry and homeless? Are we so greedy and self-absorbed that we do not care what effect our actions have on others?
What of our personal relationships to family and friends? These, too, may be presently regarded in a different light. Perhaps we may even have the chance to gaze a little more deeply inwardly. In the face of uncertainty, we may also ask ourselves, are we prepared for whatever comes? Have we done everything we need to do, said everything we need to say?
We already know our economy will look differently coming out of this. What survived, and what did not? What lessons must we learn? Do we want to do things differently to ensure a better and brighter future, or will we race backwards to our doom? For if we do not learn the lessons now, there will be a next time, soon, and it will be far worse. We can already see that we must be much more self-sufficient, not only as individuals but also as countries. Let us try to be a little more mindful of things like consumer spending, the foods we eat and where they come from. How much waste we create, and how it is treated. Are things made to last, or made to break down? How much do we recycle, reuse, re-purpose?
It seems as though the last century was one war after another. This century is one of war waged on a microscopic level, as one virus after another rises up. We sit and listen in morbid fascination as the number of cases and deaths rise around the world. This only serves to objectify the problem and hold it at arm’s length, until it hits us personally. God bless those who are putting their own lives at risk to help others. I am grateful every day for food in the stores, recycling pickup, etc. I am grateful for the birds singing and spring flowers blooming. I am grateful for the chance to still connect with family and friends. I am grateful for the house cat who keeps me company and helps me to destress. I am grateful for the people in my life right now who are allowing me to share their journey.
 I have great respect for wealthy philanthropists who give back to the community. When wealth is only a number on paper, it means nothing. We learned this during the stock market crash of the last century. It is only meaningful when it is put to use to help others in need. Do you need to be wealthy to help others? Absolutely not. No matter how little you think you have, there are others who have even less. We do not even have to talk about money. It could be your knowledge, experience, time, your talents, your energy. We all have something we can share to help make things better for other people, our future generations, and our planet.
The time has come: to face the unknown with courage, faith, kindness, selflessness and love.

Sparky