Before the gallery though, a post communion prayer to use next Sunday...

Wow, its been a few days. Sorry for not updating lately, the internet has not been very reliable where we have been traveling. Here is a vlog that we recorded before we went to Koffiefontein.

We are currently in Bloemfontein, in the middle of the Cape Orange Diocese first ever diocese wide rally. We will have worship tomorrow, where Bishop Jessica will preach, and then we are driving back to Joburg for one last day before we get on the plane back to Montana.

In the coming weeks, make sure to check this blog for reflections, Picture galleries, and stories about our time here in South Africa.

Colter

Although we left Montana almost a week ago, we have only been in the Cape Orange Diocese with our Companions since Friday.  But these last days have been times of blessing and learning!

On Saturday, Pastor Manong took us to meet with some members of the Young Adult League, a newer organization in the Cape Orange Diocese that gives men and women past the age for the youth league but before the age (generally) for the Women’s and Men’s Prayer Leagues, a place to belong. The Leagues in the church here really are discipleship groups. There is a commitment that members make to belong and there are expectations about how to live, learn, grow and serve God and their communities, and they clearly encourage lay leadership and help to create a deep faith and are a source of strength for the church. I am impressed, and slightly jealous for the structures that allow the commitment for people to grow in faith and love for God and one another.  I think the LPA program in the Montana Synod is the closest we have to this kind of organization and structure.

What we see first as we look at these groups are uniforms or shirts or ties and jackets that distinguish members of each group. Maybe in our culture that values “individuality” and “flexibility”, the uniforms seem rigid, but in another light, the uniforms provide a means of “putting on Christ”, “being clothed” for the challenges of keeping the faith. They seem to become a deeper symbol of an expression of faith.

I wonder what we lose sometimes with our insistence on individual expression over and against being members of something so much bigger than each one of us?

Please keep us in prayers for the deepening of our relationship with these wonderful people in these next days.  

Peggy

As calm as I try to appear there are many things that make me nervous. Preaching is not usually one of these things, but this week was different. This week I was to preach All Saints Sunday in Kimberley, South Africa. This was a congregation I did not know at all, in a country I'd been in for six days, and Afrikaans was their primary language. I was more than a little nervous.

Pr. Matthys has been at St. Sylvesters Lutheran Church for twenty-one years and he greeted me like a long lost friend. He then asked if I would baptize the two children for the morning.

Every person I met extended remarkable hospitality. A wonderful woman agreed to sit with me and guide me through the Afrikaans parts of the service. I may have been nervous leading up to the service, but by the time we began I was not thinking about myself at all. Some parts of the liturgy I understood and other parts I did my best to keep up. Each element was sung and spoken and danced with joy and grace. I was as faithful a preacher as I could be, but the people of Saint Sylvesters communicated God's love more eloquently than anything I said all day.

(I assume my sermon was okay because my wonderful guide gave me a couple of pieces of candy when I returned from the pulpit.)

Will Sappington
Pr. Will Sappington
Peace Lutheran Church